Ginny gazed at her surroundings. There were a few people on the beach but she and George pretty much had the dunes to themselves. It was a sunny Fall day but the weather was cool, just the way she liked it. She put down her paperback and glanced over at her boyfriend.
He was dozing peacefully and snoring lightly so Ginny seized the opportunity to gaze at him. They'd been together for four years but she never tired of looking at him. She brushed her fingertips through his chestnut brown hair as she snuggled up next to his comforting warmth.
George's face was ruggedly handsome, with cute eyebrows and a square jaw that any woman would have found appealing but what Ginny really loved were his expressive brown eyes, a scattering of light freckles and the way his face would frequently break into this adorably goofy smile.
The only reservation she'd felt at the beginning was regards his height which was about average. Another day by the beach, back when they'd started dating, had put those doubts to rest. She could still remember watching as he'd pulled off his shirt and revealed his lean, fit body. It wasn't toned and rippling but an active lifestyle had kept him in very good shape. That night had been the first time they'd made love and she hadn't been disappointed by what had been hidden by his swimming shorts.
Today, Ginny felt the familiar tug of her heart as she looked at him, knowing she loved him a little more each day, not just because of his wholesome attractiveness and the fact he was good in bed. Serious when he had to be, he supported her wholeheartedly but could also really make her laugh. She was a world class worrier at times and George was always on her side, helping reassure her. It only took Ginny one glance into his loving eyes to make her feel better.
She sat up and glanced around as she brushed her blonde windswept hair from her face. Her right hand traced over his left leg, enjoying the sensation of his fine hair on her fingertips. George shifted lightly as her fingers reached his thigh but didn't wake. Ginny smiled and sent her hand further, taking advantage of the baggy shorts he wore. There was something soft and vulnerable about that spot that excited Ginny, knowing his thick cock and balls were just a few inches away and completely at her mercy.
As her right hand continued its ascent and cupped his tackle, her left slipped under his t-shirt, feeling the warmth of his body as she caressed his flat stomach. Ginny loved the downy chest hair that covered his pecs and formed a dark line from his navel to his waistband. His maleness, so alien but exciting always aroused her and she could feel her body tingle.
George stirred sleepily as she gently massaged his cock, loving the feeling of his manhood starting to swell to her touch.
"What are you doing?" He asked, opening one eye. There was a half smile on his lips to show he wasn't complaining. Ginny's spontaneity and adventurousness was one item on a long list of reasons why he loved her.
He watched her pretty face as she smiled coyly back at him. Strands of her long hair fell over her beautiful blue eyes and George exhaled as she unconsciously licked her lips. He glanced at her body, clad only in a bikini top and shorts and could see her nipples were erect, either from the cool temperature or arousal. Her breasts were smallish but pert. He reached out and cupped one, loving the way it filled his palm and the way she moaned softly as he brushed his thumb over it. Not a day went by that he didn't appreciate how lucky he was to have found a girl who was not only funny and smart but also incredibly sexy.
"Do you want me to suck it?" She breathed in to his ear. Though slightly more experienced than George, she'd been raised to be a good girl. Ginny felt comfortable saying it only because of the deep connection the couple shared. That bond opened them up and really allowed them to express their love and desire for one another that neither had felt with the few previous partners.
"What if someone sees?" He protested half-heartedly as he glanced around sheepishly, but the amused tone in his voice let her know he didn't want her to stop.
"I'll give 'em a good show." She answered so boldly that George couldn't help but let out a little laugh. Ginny extracted his now straining manhood and was just about to lower her head when her boyfriend stroked her face and turned it towards him.
They kissed, George wanting to convey the feelings with his mouth that words could not. He wanted her to know just how much he loved her. He never wanted the kiss to end, she tasted so sweet. When he was with her he was home and the world was a happy place.
"I..." He stuttered when their lips finally parted.
Ginny placed her finger over his lips. "Shoop, shoop, baby..."She whispered.
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"Mmmmm...." George, propped up on his elbows, moaned as half of his eight inches vanished inside Ginny's welcoming mouth. His concerns about being caught also disappeared as his girlfriend got to work. The riskiness of it was a huge part of the turn on.
She played with his balls as she planted kisses up and down his shaft over and over again, interspersing that with her tongue flicking over its swollen head. George buried his feet in the same as he placed a hand on the back of her head as the pleasure from her mouth began in earnest.
"Awhhh..." He groaned, giving up on watching so he could close his eyes and arch his back. This was an exceptional circumstance but he wasn't complaining, their regular sex life, in the bedroom usually, was very healthy. That didn't mean he wasn't enjoying the outdoor sex act because it was out of the ordinary.
Ginny loved giving George head, amazed at how different the experience was with someone you truly cared for, wanting to give that to them. George was bucking his hips to the rhythm she was setting, their bodies in unison. In tune with him, she could feel him wanting to pick up the pace but resisting the urge thrust harder into her mouth. She smiled at his consideration and rewarded him a brief but passionate locking of their lips before she returned to his lap.
George ran his hands over her exposed tanned skin, never tired of the way his girlfriend felt, so soft and good. He couldn't keep his hands off of her at home or now. He groped her small, round ass through her shorts.
"Any chance you can take these off?" He groaned. Part of him enjoyed being the only one baring all but his desire for Ginny's naked body was his overriding fantasy.
"Uh huh..." Ginny replied by shaking her head, smiling at his suffering. He'd have to wait until they got home to rip her clothes off and have her completely. So in sync, she knew he'd be eager to return the favour as soon as they got through the door. She planned on teasing him the whole ride home, maybe even flash him her breasts as he tried to keep his eyes on the road.
"Awwww..." He moaned petulantly.
Disappointed, George flopped back onto the sand but the throbbing in his cock was growing so urgent, the pleasure mounting so incessantly his frown was fleeting. His nuts tightened but he didn't have to tell Ginny he was close to cumming. She could tell by the shortness of his breath and the way he was squeezing her behind.
"Ohhhh...ughhhh....jesus...." George grunted, even if he'd wanted to hold out, he couldn't for much longer.
Ginny glanced up, from between his legs, to watch his scrunched-up face as she closed her lips around his cock and wrapped her hand around the base to bring him over the edge. She wanted him to cum in her mouth, to swallow it, to do that for him.
"oHh shiiittt..." George growled as his load spurted from his cock. Jet after jet erupted as his balls emptied and Ginny took it all.
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