It wasn't yet dark when John and I checked into the motel. So, we decided to unpack, change clothes, and go out for a great seafood supper. Seafood has always been one of our favorite foods. This time, however, the food was delicious, but we didn't notice it as much as we usually did since our minds were on eating other things.
Throughout the evening thoughts of having sex on the beach kept going through our minds. As we flirted with each other we couldn't help but tell the other one what we wanted to do out there in the dark. We also had a lot of fun talking about the possibilities of being seen by others on the beach or getting caught by the beach patrol cops. This last possibility sent us into fits of laughter as we came up with all kinds of scenarios of how we'd get in trouble with the cops and how we'd have to call someone to come down and bail us out of jail if we got arrested. We talked about all the different people we could ask to do this and who would be the most likely one to help us without thinking we were absolutely crazy for doing such a thing. Whoever helped us would also have to be someone we trusted to not tell everybody.
My excitement began to grow as we left the restaurant. We didn't talk much on the ride back to the motel. I think John was anticipating the new experience as much as I was. My pussy started throbbing a little and began to get wet slightly as I kept trying to imagine how it would actually feel to be completely naked and fucking in such a public place with a definite risk of being "caught" in some way.
I was getting more excited, but I was also getting nervous as we got close to the motel. John and I had already had sex outside many times in various places before, but this was different. The risk was much higher than those other times. We pretty much knew we were ok in our backyard on the ground and also on the trampoline when we lived in a neighborhood house with a privacy fence all around us. Also, when he had me bent over his small sports car one night on the edge of a field, we could see anyone driving towards us in time to get ourselves together. Parking at the end of a dead end neighborhood street was also pretty safe since we could see anyone driving up from a distance. I guess the most risk up till this beach trip was the time when we were still dating. I fucked the hell out of him while he drove around VERY slowly and swerved all over the place on some country roads. Of course, there was no guarantee that a car wouldn't come up behind us. Thankfully none did because we would've been busted for sure. He had the t-tops out, and I was sitting in his lap between him and the steering wheel with no clothes on. He had his shirt on but had his pants and boxers pulled off. I'm not sure if I could've moved back to my seat fast enough. We would've had a hard time getting those clothes back on as well. Of course, this all added to our excitement. I've always been an adrenaline junkie and having sex in all kinds of places is another way of getting an awesome adrenaline rush.
Well, the time had come. As soon as John and I got to our room, we stripped out of everything and threw on just a t-shirt and shorts. John grabbed a flat sheet off of one of the beds, and we headed out. In the elevator we started touching and fondling each other through our thin clothes. This only intensified my arousal. My pussy was very wet and very ready, and John's cock was hardening as I rubbed up against it with my ass. One of the things he always liked about my body was my ass. He would say that it was nicely shaped and big, yet not too big. It was just right for my tall frame. John also loved my long, slender legs and especially liked it when I wore short skirts that showed them off. He'd get turned on fairly quickly by watching me in those skirts and even quicker when I didn't wear panties under them.
When we left the elevator, John had to walk very close behind me so that no one could see his erection. I didn't mind at all because I liked feeling his cock bump into my ass whenever he got too close. We walked like this through the motel and outside until we were in the dark away from all of the lights. John took my hand at this point, and we walked along the shoreline in search of a "private" place. The weather was wonderful. It was a bright beautiful night with all the usual ocean sounds and sights. There were others walking along the beach like we were but not very many. It wasn't the peak season yet.
After walking a good distance from our motel, we came up on a motel that was under construction. Ah, yes, our "private" spot at last! We waited until there were no others near by and then walked up the beach toward the building. As we got closer, we could see that this was a better spot than we'd thought. About a hundred feet or so from the construction site the sand dipped down and back up forming a shallow trench that ran in both directions for a long ways. The trench ran parallel to the building and the beach. If we'd been looking for something like this, we'd never have found it.
John laid the sheet out on the sand in the trench, and we both lay down on it. I was on my back, and John lay on top of me as we began kissing each other passionately. We didn't want much foreplay by this time. Foreplay had been going on all afternoon and evening. We tongue fucked each other's mouth for a few minutes while our hands roamed all over each other's body. We pulled apart only long enough to pull a piece of clothing off, one piece at a time. John pulled his shirt off first and then pulled mine up over my head. As soon as the night air hit my breasts, my nipples got harder and stood out completely. John leaned down and sucked one areola into his mouth. I gasped as an electrical current of pleasure shot from my tit down to my wet pussy. It felt so good. I rubbed my other nipple as he sucked and nibbled on the one in his mouth. With my other hand I caressed his hard cock through his shorts. Then I put my hand up one leg of the shorts and freed his balls and cock. I stroked his member up and down while he continued to assault my breasts. I loved for him to gently rub his beard and mustache over my body, and he was now doing this to my nipples. He took turns going between both tits until I was going crazy with desire. I stroked his cock harder and harder as I got more excited.
John said in my ear, "Baby, you better not yank my dick so hard, or it'll all be over in a minute or two. You're so fucking hot. I want to fuck you however you want me to, but I won't be able to last if you keep up that hand job you're doing."
I groaned out loud as I heard his words in my ear. No one could hear us because of the noise of the ocean, and no one could see us while we were lying down in the trench. I half spoke and half breathed the words into John's ear, "Ooooh, baby, I want you so bad. You're cock feels sooo good and hard. I need you inside me."
John slid his shorts off first and then pulled mine off, too. I can hardly describe how erotically hot it was to be there completely naked with the ocean breeze washing over my body, tickling my 36C tits, and caressing my neatly trimmed pussy with its engorged pink clit standing out rock hard from its usual hiding place within the folds of my lips. Knowing that anyone could come up on us at any time and there was nothing we could do about it was an amazing adrenaline rush.
We could hear people talking as they walked along the shoreline because the breeze carried their voices up to us, but we knew they couldn't hear us unless we yelled. I'd have to try and keep my voice down.
John spread my legs apart and settled between them. The head of his cock was pressing against my wet hole as I reached down to help guide it past my pussy lips and into my love-hole. As soon as he sank deep into me, a huge moan escaped my lips, "ooooooooh, yeeeeeeh that feels sssoooooo good, John!" John stroked me with his cock several more times; pulling almost all the way out and then pushing his entire length back in as far as it could go with us lying like we were.
I enjoyed feeling John inside me; however, I wanted all of him. I needed to feel his swollen head knock against the top of my vagina. This always hurt a bit, but it's the kind of pain that also feels so good. Only those that are into pain and pleasure know what I'm talking about. It's hard to explain. The pain just feels so fucking good. I asked John to fuck me doggy style, and he readily agreed. He flipped me over and up onto my hands and knees in a hurry.
As he found my throbbing pussy with his shaft I could hear voices along the shore. I looked over towards the ocean and realized that we were no longer hidden by the trench since we were up on our knees. All anyone had to do was look up from the shoreline in our direction, and they'd get an eye full. I was about to warn John of this when I felt him ram his entire rod up my pussy, slamming into my cervix with such a force that it almost knocked the breath out of me. I sucked in air very hard through clenched teeth and then groaned and moaned out loudly, "oooohhh, daaaamn, baby! Yeeesss, that's more like it!"
John kept up a steady rhythm and pumped his cock in and out of me. Every few strokes or so he'd pull almost out, then slam full force into me while his balls slapped against my ass. I loved this erotic feeling. After a while I began to feel an orgasm coming on. I told John not to stop because I wanted to cum so bad. Now when he slammed into me hot and hard, he'd also slap my ass pretty hard with his large hand. "Oooooo, yeeeeeh. Oooooo, yeeeeeh. Ooooohhh, yeeeess, baby. Keep it up just like that. I'm fixing to cum, John. Oh, oh, oh, oh, baby. Fuck, yes! Come on, baby, keep fucking me! Oh yeh, oh yeh, oooohhh yeeeessss, I'm about to cum!"
John was sweating by now as he fucked and slapped me over and over and over again. Beads of sweat dripped off of him and landed all over my back and ass. Every so often I could feel some drops roll down between my ass cheeks. John said he was getting close to cumming, too. I could hear him breathing harder and grunting more with each thrust of his dick. So I really concentrated on having an orgasm since I knew he wouldn't cum until I'd had mine. Of course, the hottest thing was to cum together at the same time, but that didn't always happen.
The more I concentrated on cumming the more I could feel my orgasm growing. I tensed up all of the muscles in my lower torso and just focused in on my clit and pussy really hard. As soon as I did this, an intense hard orgasm exploded from my clit. Waves of pleasure shot all around my body before settling back into my pussy again. While this was going on, I couldn't help but moan out the entire time, "Fuuuuuuck, yyyeeeeeessss! Oh fuuuck, oh fuck, yes! Oh, baby, it feels soooooo good!"
Towards the end of my orgasm, John grunted loudly and let himself go. I felt his cock throb several times while it spewed hot liquid deep into my waiting pussy. I then milked the rest of his seed from his dick with the muscles of my cunt until there was nothing left in him.
John and I both collapsed onto the sheet and lay there for a few minutes as his cock softened and slid out of my now very wet, juicy, hard-fucked pussy. We then rolled over onto our backs and watched the night sky while we rested and cooled down enough to make it back to our motel. We both knew this would be a night we'd never forget.
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