Sex On the Beach
Linda lay awake; eyes to the ceiling, watching the fan slowly
rotate. Her legs draped over Cliffords, and a heat between
them, still shimmered from last night. Cliffords body
lay still, sort of like a baby who had drank his fill. And
yes, she had smiled to herself, watching the slow rise and
fall of his hairy, but muscular chest. Last night his tongue
found places previously undiscovered. Just thinking
of what he had done made Linda reach between her legs. The
wetness was still there too.
Easing out of bed Linda slipped into the shower. Cliffords
love making was way too hot for her, though not his thick,
upwardly turned penis, that had seemed to grow a few more
inches once inside her. Yeah, Clifford was all that, which
was why she hated the fact that he was married and could only
stay with her for the weekend. He hadnt wanted to come at
all, preferring to just talk over the phone from the hotel.
That, she hadnt stood for. The man she loved from afar,
so close, and not coming by, at least for a hug, a chance to
chat about old times? No, hiding out at the Ramada, after
awakening her senses with that damn sexy voice of his, just
wasnt going to happen.
So, peeping out the bathroom to see him spread-eagle on
top of the covers, his dick (yes his dick now because they
had fucked, so no need to call it by some other name) limp
in semi hardness over his brown thighs, had her again reaching
between her legs soaking in the moisture. Having licked
and sucked on her like she was premium chocolate, and curved
along her uterus to make her scream and holla, her kitty,
(well no, her pussy) pouted for more because when he laid
her back, spread her legs, and entered with all the lost
love from past years, she had almost past out. Mmmm, she
wiped her mouth, hoping he was game for round two. Damn,
Linda had forgotten how damn good Clifford could work her
canal. Fuck, work her pussy. That even sounded better.
Looking down she noticed the tiny pool of water between
her legs. Shiiit, how could she let him go, return home to
a wife, a home that caused him so much heartache? Clifford
didnt complain, but obviously if the marriage was what
it should, like if he had married her instead, he would not
be here with her, sleeping in another womans bed, lightly
snoring after having made her crawl from one end of the mattress
to the other in a futile effort to escape the sensuous mutilation
of her insides. They had worked the whole bed, with her head
finally resting on the floor, her legs bent over his shoulders,
and Clifford smiling down on her, deep inside all at the
same time. Whether it was the blood accumulating in her
brain, or the way he popped her G-spot, Linda wasnt so sure
why she had gotten a little dizzy, but it was the damndest
position she had been in for a long time. Oh gurl, he don youre
your ass up. Thats some absolutely shit we had just done.
Man!
Stepping back, Linda retreated to the shower, content
to let round two pass into fantasy. The water was almost
as soothing as Cliffords strong hands. Lathering with
Egyptian Musk, scented with Mist of Blue Nile, the hot water
had her nipples rising like excited raisins. Closing her
eyes she let the water run all over, and absentmindedly
her fingers parted the swinging doors between her legs.
Soaping up with joy, Lindas hands wandered back and forth.
As the orgasm began to swirl she balanced on the tips of her
toes. Ahhh, it felt so good, she smiled, leaning back
against the wall, welcoming the rush. So into herself,
her left hand forming a V while the right simultaneously
stimulated her clit, she never heard Clifford slid the
door and step in. It wasnt until she felt his strong hands
replace hers that she opened her eyes. Tall and handsome,
his naked body caused hers to shiver, even in the midst of
his own black, velvety heat. Now, Cliffords fingers tenderly
toyed with her excited little, before lowering his face
as her left leg lifted uncontrollably in anticipation.
Mmmmm, she cooed, Clifford knew exactly how to please
her. Bending his ears back, she playfully fondled them
as his tongue washed over her clit and his teeth took bite
size niblets that had her trying to climb up the wet wall.
Orgasm mounting, Linda grabbed hold, actually dug into
Cliffords shoulders. She struggled to keep her balance,
fortunate that Cliffords firm grip on her ass balanced
her unsteadiness. Being tongued into delirium, the way
he swirled and flicked and used it to suck on her clit, had
her imprinting her nails into his skin. For a brief second
she thought about his wife, whatever her name was, but then
Clifford sort of did something down there to make her go
Oooo, and holding on for dear life she said fuck it. If
Clifford was gonna light her insides up like that, he must
be willing to deal with the repercussions.
Perhaps reading her thoughts, Cliffords slid his hands
to position them under her thighs and then with the ease
of a weightlifter, hoisted her 170 lb frame up on his shoulders.
Damn, Linda screamed, a little afraid of falling, but
definitely turned on. Shiit, man, eat me, mamamameeeee!
Clifford enjoyed the salty look that Linda gave him as he
looked up from between her thighs. This woman was his dream,
the one he should have married. But when they had met he was
still trying to work things out with Xena, his wife. Linda
took his breath away that first day of the Conference. She
was presenting something, what he couldnt remember because
he had been just walking by the conference room, heard her
voice and walked in. Immediately they had connected and
he had stayed, missing the presentation across the hall
that he had scheduled to attend. Afterwards they had talked,
and he had not been able to control his hard-on. Lunch followed,
and they exchanged numbers. He had told her about Xena,
and she was understanding, allowing his to vent, as they
both shared personal information. Phone sex on nights
when Xena was away on her many trips were apart of their relationship
too, but never the real thing. Tonight was the first. It
was the first time he had let himself go to truly appreciate
this aspect of her. Time worked against them then, but with
her sweet flesh between his teeth, now he was determined
to suck down every ounce of her sweetness and bring an end
to a fantasy that had been tormenting for almost a year.
Finally, sucking down the last of Lindas orgasm and wiping
his mouth with a smile, Clifford lowered Linda to the wet
floor and raised himself up. An urging for Linda burned
in his eyes, and his hardness knocked hungrily against
her thighs. Their lips soon found each others and in turn
Cliffords sucked on each as though they were sweet tangerine
lips. Her juices swarmed around in his mouth, and before
swallowing he tightened up his jaws to squeeze the nectar.
Though Linda was a bit taller than Xena, every inch, every
ounce fit him perfectly. And the feel of her ass in the palm
of his hands, well proportioned, firm, sticky and wet,
he loved that too. Clifford wanted it, and to prepare her,
he slowly turned her around, slid opened the shower, and
bent her over. Lindas feet and hand balanced her on the
floor, waiting, anticipating his hardness to move inside
her juicy fruit with that smooth motion of his. To her surprise
however, she felt his hot tongue licking the length of her
thigh up into her pouting pussy. Ooooo, she complained
of the teasing. Clifford watched as her thighs shook, vibrating
with that urgent need before he dipped his knees a little
and entered with a controlled urgency. Linda rocked back
and forth, accommodating his thickness. After a few moments
of his liquorish sliding in and out, slowly, in rhythm to
the kisses he was plastering on her spine, she urged him
on. Fuck me baby, make it hurt a little.
Michael answered to her request after a few more gentle
strokes. He was amazed at how deep Linda was, taking him
all in, like he was disappearing into a tight little hole.
Perfect, deep but snug. Quickening his thrusts, his strokes
became short and shallow, but powerful like a locomotives
pistons. Linda started yelping with each thrust, nodding
her head yes even as he heads sliding further away from her
feat.
As Lindas hands continuously slid across the tile, she
dipped her back to counter the piston-like motion rocking
her ocean. She had thought that the lovemaking they had
performed earlier had given her the fuck of her life, you
know the balancing on her head thing, but this position
had her popping air and feeling his curvature in exploring
newer compartments between her legs. Looking between
his legs she could see Cliffords long, black, wet cock
ramming in and out of her pussy. The sight itself was exciting,
and her eyes squinted each time the sweet euphoria hit her.
Time after time Clifford was hitting her unconditional
G. With saliva dripping from the corner of her mouth, Linda
moaned and wined from the wondrous assault. The thickness
swam inside her flesh and expanding her walls was pressing
paralyzing pleasure zones that had been dormant for years.
Dripping drunk from multiple orgasms, she began to wonder
just when he might ever stop. Not that she was tired, just
afraid that one of his thrust might send her sprawling out
onto the floor. And also, she wanted to guzzled down every
gallon of that geyser juice she felt building up inside.
With that thought, Linda bore down on Cliffords tempered
steel. She reached back with one hand, grabbing his thigh
and urged him on. Yes, she smiled, feeling his dick growing
with the welcomed attention. Pain and pleasure alternated
from the renewed attack, but squeezing her ass against
him, and whispering just enough for his to hear her, Fuck
me Clifford, I want you to cum in my mouth produced the desired
affect. Then, , just as she felt him about to come, his dick
tensing as though ready to shoot to the moon, or in her case,
the bottom of the ocean, she felt him lift her completely
off the wet floor. Snap, her mind thought, as Clifford
walked with her dangling between his legs, the two of them
still connected, dick and pussy, toward the unmade bed
in the bedroom. Another first.
Lindas legs were stretched as wide as they could go to take
Clifford in. She relaxed as his gentle voice commanded.
She had never been entered this way, and it took mind over
matter to keep her tight asshole from collapsing and cutting
his dick in half. But she did feeling his cock as gently as
possible push and rip additional between her cheeks. The
pain was short lived, but out of her world. Oh Just, stop!
she pleaded, unable to fathom how he would reverse her natural
flow without killing her. Relax, she heard him respond,
his soft breath on her neck. The oil he had produced from
out of nowhere had eased the entry somewhat, but Clifford
was no little man. I am, she cried, trying to relax as
he stiffened and spread her buttocks. Linda buried her
head in the pillow, amazed at how she could accommodate
his thick cock. Her eyes rolled squeezed shut, and then
opened wide as she felt him penetrate the deepest part of
her forest. Ummmm, she moaned, realizing that not only
could she take him, but this shit is good. Oh what a fuckn
feeling.
Shaking her head in ecstasy, her tightness gave way to offer
Clifford the last holdout of her virginity. The euphoria
trickled down her thighs and onto the mattress as she bit
down into the sheet clutched between her fingers. Unconsciously
she pushed back against him, his thickness in a cavern just
inches above her other sweetness. Unexplainable is what
she thought, as she began to enjoy being fucked in the much
more than she had ever imagined. Before now it, even a finger
up the ass had been off limits. That was before now, before
he had pushed to or three fingers up there while she was cumming
all over the place. Yeah, Clifford had hustled her, but
damn what a hustle. Hustle me anytime brotha, she laughed
to herself, now spreading her cheeks to given him more.
Anytime! All she knew now was that this man was tearing
her a new asshole, and though she might not be able to walk
tomorrow, damn it felt good right now.
Again Linda feel the tense growth pushing and spreading
her apart. Please, she lifted her head and whined, Dont
cum in me. I want to taste you. Clifford only grunted as
he lifted her hips and his motion quickened. Please,
Linda begged, as his deep assault became more and more irregular,
less and less depth to the entries. I want to taste you like
you did me. Please. Speechless, realizing that he could
not contain it anymore, Clifford pulled. He had wanted
to shoot his load deep inside her, to feel her ass shiver
and shake, and squeeze his hardness, but this was bout Linda
as much as him. She had given in, given her ass when he knew
from past conversation it was a golden valley that none
had visited before. So begrudgingly, but with love, he
complied begging, Hurry Baby, Im cumming.
Linda wanted to enjoy Cliffords hot cum filling up her
asshole too. She had never experienced such newness, such
penetrating action from that part of her world. She allowed
Clifford because her had always been truthful to her, even
to the point of doing the phonesex thing when she knew it
had to have been driving him crazy, as it had herself. But
he did it for her, allowing her to mentally feel him inside
her while cumming all over her fingers. And then once inside,
she had never experience such entire fullness. It was like
her ass couldnt breath, but like a mermaid, she hadnt
need to. Wonderful, erotic, newness, like champagne was
sprinkled on his dick. Hot and cold. But more so, Linda wanted
to sip on the thick stream exploding from him. Weakly, after
Clifford seemed to have painfully, but quickly extracted
himself, she spun around. Lightheaded she gripped his
thick cock and slid and opened her mouth wide. Sliding as
much of him into her mouth, about half way, she began to breath
through her nostrils and loosen her throat. Twisting gently,
as though screwing off a top, she had Clifford trying to
inch away from her. This was some strange fruit though.
The flavors in her mouth were truly exotic. Apple, wine,
tangerine, coconut. Her taste buds were awakened to some
of everything, and pumping her hands in opposite motion
of her in his hand, Clifford screamed Lindas name as his
finally exploded. Unavoidably some of his the exotic juice
oozed out and dripped sown on her breasts. Mmmmm mmmm goood.
I guess he didnt lie when he told me he hadnt had any in a
month.
Now it was Cliffords turn to slip uncontrollable into
a heap of passion as Linda almost sucked the life out him.
It was like she was a vampire, draining his eight inches
of every bit of life. A please smile came to Lindas face
as her lips embraced Cliffords dick, yes big, thick, penetrating-ass,
and I do mean ass, dick. Not penis, or whatever she squinted
like a feline from the deep throat action. She had no intentions
on letting up until she had it all, , every ounce of him.
Whats her name was not going to get any, not if she had anything
to do with it. She had her chance, and was leaving the brother
to find with his wrist. How, good as this was? No damn way,
her lips pressed against Cliffords stomach to his amazement,
Clifford wife would be left desert dry when he returned
home to her. Then tomorrow hit her. Clifford was not going
to leave until tomorrow night. The thought made Linda smile,
as well as slowly ease back from her meal. Deliciously her
tongue licked around the head of his penis. Clifford cringed
from the soothing irritation. Yes, she knew how to please
Clifford, and until she found a man of her own, that would
love her, please her the way she needed, wanted, whenever
the situation permitted, she would welcome every opportunity
to steal him away. With another full day ahead of them however,
she released his lurching manhood. In minutes the grimace
on his face formed into a grinning smile. They kissed, and
seconds later Clifford was fast asleep, unaware of the
sex on the beach that Clifford was already preparing for
him.
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