Our Love Story

“If I started riding against you, baby, I wouldn’t be able to stop. And that wouldn’t be fair to the rest of the house.”

She kisses me, hard, like my sentiment is perfect, and we make out like that for what seems like an eternity, rolling around in the sand, our bodies grinding against one another just like I swore we wouldn’t.

Finally, I pull apart from her embrace, so fucking close to creaming my shorts.

Needing to cool down, I toss her a bottle of water and guzzle one of my own. She’s panting beside me; both of us are so worked up. Then I open a cooler I packed and pull out fresh pineapple and papaya.

“Hungry?”

“Starved,” she says reaching for the fresh fruit.

I pull out a container of sandwiches and cucumber slices, and we sit for a few minutes, eating in silence and enjoying the vivid colors of the ocean.

She finishes her sandwich quickly. “Between surfing and whatever that just was, I guess I worked up and appetite.”

I look over, her gorgeous tits are still exposed, and she leans back on her elbows, letting the sunshine cast a gorgeous glow all over her.

“We can’t do that again, Chloe, or I won’t be able to stop. My cock was way too close to your cunt.”

“I didn’t realize it would be so hard to hold back.”

“I was thinking we need to do something with those perfect tits of yours, put them to good use. Be a shame to waste them since they are already out in all their glory.”

I lean my mouth over her and pull one of her breasts into my mouth, swirling my tongue around her perfect areola, as she falls back on the towel I love the way her legs spread, letting me drop between them. Oh, God. I so badly want to pull off those bottoms, press my mouth against her pussy. But I don’t think she’s ready for that yet, and I promised her we’d take it nice and slow. And I’m not gonna go back on that promise a few hours into our deal. She’d never trust me again.

“It all feels so good,” she tells me.

“Good, baby.” I work my mouth over her nipples for what feels like hours, massaging her round globes and loving the way they feel in my hands. I kiss her mouth, loving her pouty lips, so perfect and pink. I feel her sinking deeper into the sand, her back arching as she pulls herself closer to me, those tits just tempting me all the while.

Eventually, I stand and take off my board shorts, relishing the fact I got us this private beach today. She looks up at me, her mouth open and her eyes wide.

“Mason, seriously? That beast has to be twelve inches long. I mean, do you have any idea how massive it is?”

I stroke myself as I straddle her. She lifts her head, taking in the scent of my manly cock as if never wanting to forget my dick.

“I’m gonna press my cock between your titties,” I tell her. “Your breasts need a man’s cock between them, do you understand?”

“Like this?” she asks, as she presses her tits so they close around my cock and I begin to move in and out.

She likes it, I can tell. Pleasure is written on her face and she lifts her head ever so softly, her mouth wrapping around my tip as I move in and out, in and out. Titty fucking her so nice and good.

“God, whatever you’re doing—don’t stop,” she tells me, letting her tongue swirl around me.

I grin, knowing I’d be unable to stop even if I wanted to. “I love it when you lick my cock. It’s like you’re licking an ice cream cone.”

“I’m waiting for you to come; I want you to come on my tits, to come all over my face. I love the way it tasted last night and I want more of it, Mason. So much more,” she tells me, groaning as I massage her tits, moving my cock harder against her, titty fucking her brains out.

I’m so close to coming, and when I finally do, I drop down to her hips and pump my shaft over her, covering her massive jugs with my come, I spray it on her chin and into her mouth just like she asked. She moans in pleasure, and I see that her fingers have reached down to her pussy, and she’s touching herself as I come against her.

“Oh, yeah, baby girl, touch yourself nice and good.”

“When you come on me, it makes me feel so fucking good,” she tells me, her words dirty, filthy and so hot.

I finish coming and pull down her bikini bottoms, not wanting to touch her pussy, saving that for later, not wanting to push us farther than she’s ready to go, but also knowing she needs to get herself off right now.