ON THE BEACH UNDER THE HOT SUN

In due course the opportunity presented itself for us to make love on a deserted beach under the hot sun while we were holidaying at a semi-tropical resort. Miles of beautiful, sandy white beaches to enact her fantasy, though we were not sure about the deserted part, even with no one at all in sight the day before when we checked out a suitable secluded spot.

We decided to proceed, if the beach wasn’t completely deserted, what the heck, we had made love, fucked with people watching in the past, males and females, two exhibitionists enjoying performing for an audience.

We had been at the resort for a few days, sight seeing in the mornings and making love in the afternoons, a wonderful gourmet dinner, then fucking most of the night,

On the chosen afternoon there no one in sight as we readied ourselves to play out one of Sarah’s fantasies, make love on a deserted beach under the hot sun. Undressing each other, admiring each other’s naked bodies. Applying oil to each other’s naked bodies.

“I have waited so long for my fantasy to happen, make love and fuck on a deserted beach under the hot sun. If anyone is watching, probably a perverted voyeur, let’s give them something really exciting to watch,” she told me as she oiled my cock, while we were standing, watching it stiffen, playing with my balls while she smothered them in oil.

Sarah was laying face down on the rugs we bought with us. Lifting her magnificent, big ass so I could oil it some more. Clenching her ass cheeks for me.Turning over so I could slide an oily fingertip over her nipples, then along her cunt lips, softly teasing her clit, her trimmed black triangle a focus point for me and any perverted voyeur who may have been watching.

Teasing her some more, while asking, “Which way do you want me to fuck you on a deserted beach under the hot sun after such a long wait?”

“Missionary for starters, thirty minutes. Please.”

That was when we saw the glint of the sun reflected off something, guessing someones binoculars, though we still couldn’t see anyone. Ignoring it as Sarah was on her back, her legs spread for me, telling me again, urging me, “Missionary, thirty minutes, fuck me, fuck me really good.”

We were two exhibitionists enjoying performing for a hypothetical, unknown, audience, unsure if anyone was watching us, hoping someone was, or perhaps even a number of people watching us.

Other than us talking to each other, urging each other on, the only noise while were fucking were the waves breaking on the beach and the distant call of parrots and other bird life.

An added frisson to our sex, our fucking, wondering if we were being watched. Talking dirty to each other while we made love and fucked. Missionary, then sideways, fucking Sarah from behind, her magnificent ass cheeks in my hands. Both of us watching the waves lapping close by. Fucking, fucking, fucking. Too good to end. Teasing, edging up to simultaneous orgasms. Walking into the ocean holding hands to cool off.

That night at the bar a woman around our age approached us. “I hope I am not talking out of turn. I was whale watching in a secluded spot with my long focus camera when I saw you two approach. You were magnificent. I have watched other couples making love and fucking. You two were in a league of your own. Can I buy and share a bottle of champagne with you?”

We introduced ourselves to Leah, Sarah and Roger, sharing a bottle of champagne with her, then a second one. Looking closely at her admiring her almost voluptuous, size-12 body, dressed in a tight fitting above the knee white dress. Smiling invitingly at us as we admired her attractive face and tanned body, her straight, shoulder blond hair a wonderful contrast to her tanned body.

Sarah has a thing about women with tits bigger than hers.