Tag: beach

You needed something to stir things up from the boring day in day out life you were stuck in.  Life use to be fun and full of excitement and now it was nothing but work.  So it was time for an escape, a little weekend get away.  You searched online and talked to a few friends before finding this new resort.  Reading the description you could feel your face flush as it was for single and couples that were into swinging.  You had a bit of wild in you in college but you never took it to that level.  You moved the mouse in a circle over the submit button to lock in your stay.  Could you really do it?  Could you just jump into bed with others you did not know?  The idea made your pussy throb and your heart race.  “Fuck it!” you clicked the button and laughed picturing yourself sitting at the bar the whole trip anyhow.

A few week later you were on an airplane landing on the island.  You nervously looked around.  Would any of these people be going there?  You saw an old retired couple and giggle to yourself, please so saggy old people.  Now that guy sitting a row behind them, you would love to get a hold of that hunk.  Tall, strong, chiseled features.  As the plane screeched to a halt and you exited the plane he slung a bright orange backpack over his shoulder.  As you went to baggage you saw him again and he was hugging another guy.  “Shit figures he is gay!”

You found a taxi that took you out to the resort and as you check in it was no surprise when the old couple was in front of you.  The old man eyeing you up and down as you smiled and shook your head no.   A deep sigh as you started to worry this was wasted money, you took your hut key and followed the large jolly man who was carrying your bags.  You did start to see some attractive men and women as you moved down the beach later that afternoon.  You found a bar and sat on the stool as the cute bartender handed you something very strong and fruity to ease the remaining worries away.  “You look tense….try this and if that does not shake you loose then try a massage today!  Its vacation ya!”  You smiled and took a drink.  You held a few conversations with him and others who sat down.  You turned to watch the ocean spilling on the white sand.  It was beautiful and after a few drinks you had left home behind.  You turned to the bartender “You said massage?  how do I do that?”

“Easy………see that large white building on the far end of the beach?  Ya just head down there and you can see if one is open anytime.  They will take VERY good care of you.” You set your drink down and walked toward the spa.  A cute little lady was at the desk smiling and greeting you as you stepped in.  “Welcome, you can wash the sand off in there…” she pointed to a doorway “….there will be lockers for your things and in each locker a soft white robe.  Slip on the robe and move down to any open room of your choice.”  You leaned in.  “I don’t like people touching my feet they are ticklish…”  

“Here.” She handed you a pack of long socks.  “Slip these on and they will know.” You went in through the door, rinsed sand off your feet and undressed.  There were a few others in there so you asked how it was.  The one woman said “Go for the 4 hands trust me!” you raised an eyebrow as you slipped on the robe.  Down the hall you saw a plackard by each door.  Two hands, two hands, four hands, two hands…all the doors closed.  You turned the corner and you could see the beach again through the glass.  Two, four, four.  Finally a four with the door open.  You stepped in to see a large bed and the bare back of a strong man in white pants.  When he turned he was rubbing oils in his hands.  “Well hello again.” It took you a minute to realize it was the guy from the plane with the backpack.  “Oh well hi, you work here.”  

“No actually my brother does, I am visiting and always wanted to try this.  Do you mind if I practice on you?” You legs clamped as you felt wet, embarrassed a bit.  “no I mean yes sure of course…your brother?”  He smiled and motioned to the bed.  “He will be back in a minute we had to change the sheets from the last customer.”  Fresh white linens on the bed “You can remove the robe and lay on your back for us.”  You now understood what four hands meant.  You slipped shyly out of the robe as he watched.  “Wow you are beautiful, this may be more pleasure for me than you.” You blushed and lay on your stomach.  

His hands were on you slowly as he knelt on the one side of the bed.  Your jitters quickly fled as you lay bare under his strong touch.  In a moment you felt the other man moving his over your legs.  You had found heaven.  For almost an hour these gorgeous men massaged every kink out of your body and as they rolled you over had you trembling as they oiled your breasts and inner thighs.  You were a puddle as they both wiped the oils from their hands.  “God that was the greatest massage I have ever had.”

“Can we do anything else for you?” you laughed “just tell me the trick to swinging and I am all set.” He looked down at you.  “Your first time here?  swinging?” He glanced at his brother.  “yes, I am not sure how to do any of this yet.”  He took your hand and helped you sit up.  “Well we would be happy to show you.”  With that you smile and started to thank them as he leaned in and kissed you.  Your breath escaping into his as you felt his brother move on the bed behind you.  You moved up to your knees in a wet hungry kiss as their hands moved over your body again but in a very different way.  You had no idea what to do but they guided you.  His hand moved along your breasts as he took your hand and moved it down to his thickness.  You tugged the strings to free the hardness you felt.  Reaching back to do the same for his brother.  

Fuck this was happening.  Their cocks throbbed in your small hands as you imagined them inside you.   He nibbled on your lips as you felt the other along your neck and shoulder.  As he moved back a bit you naturally bend down and took his cock in your mouth.  Licking and sucking him as he held your hanging breasts and hair.   His brother teased your ass and pussy with his tongue so deep you had to stop sucking to moan, then burst your first orgasm in his mouth.  That is when you felt the tip of his cock push into you.  They both rocked their hips into you as you tasted his sweet pre cum.  His hands moved along your back as you felt your hips gripped and a stronger deeper thrust of cock with your juices pouring down your thighs.   You came again as you felt his brother driving deeper and harder.  

Your airplane crush pulled his cock from your lips and lay down.  His brother pulled out as they lifted you up on top.  You lowered yourself on his saliva soaked cock while you placed your hands on his muscular chest.  Then the second cock eased into your ass and pumped slow as you cried out.  Never have you been so full, so satisfied, in such ecstasy.  You came again as you felt both men groping and thrusting.   You begged to have them cum in you as they held nothing back.  Almost in unison they filled you with their creamy desires as all your bodies shook together.  You fell down on his chest as the other pulled out and stepped off the bed.  “Why don’t you two just relax in here and I will take the next few appointments on my own.”  He smiled at you and after pulling on his pants he walked out of the room.  You lay there on his chest with his cock still inside you.  “There is no way there will be anything better this whole trip compared to this moment.”  You could fall asleep you were so exhausted.  “We will have to try together.” You felt his hands gently move along your body as you drifted off asleep, wrapped in his arms, filled with him.

I started painting as a hobby, a way to privately express myself, relax, refuel a bit.  When one of my friends wived heard I painted she suckered me into face painting at a birthday party. How could I refuse a friend, so I looked up face painting.   I went to the party and the excitement in the kids faces pulled me in.  I started doing things at the schools and that summer decided to get a booth at the local fair.  Not only was it fun for me, it was actually beginning to be some great side income.  On the second night of the fair this girl approached me for a floral painting on her cheek.  I will admit she was smoking hot and she knew it.  When I was done she looked in the mirror and was so excited she kissed my cheek.  She handed me cash “If you let me take your picture and use it to show my work you can have your cash back.”  She agreed eagerly as i handed her money back and took her picture with my cell of her painted face. 

The next day she came back with a few of her friends.  “Wanna give them the same deal you did for me?” A bitten lip and flirty smile I did her and three of her girlfriends.  I snapped pics on my phone as they all bragged that they had the better paint job.  I was pumped that they were excited and welcomed the hugs and kisses I got before they ran off to enjoy the fair.  A few hours later they all returned as I was working on a little boy turning him into a dragon.  I smiled at them watching as she came over and whispered in my ear.  “Sure of course” I laughed at the question and replied.  She wanted to know if the paint could be used on bodies.  She nodded to her friends “we want you to come to a party next weekend.  you will make a killing” 

“Sure of course, a birthday?  graduation?” they giggled together “not exactly a family oriented party…”  she snagged my cell and texted herself a quick note so she had my number.  “I will text you the details.”  I nodded and thanked them all.  The fair ended and I had really raked in the cash.  I went and restocked hoping the girls were not messing with me about this party.  That night I got a text with an address.  I knew where this was and now presumed they were bullshitting me.  “That’s the nude beach” I responded and she replied it was.  Then she sent me a selfie of her in the bathroom mirror wearing nothing but her smile “Can you paint this?” I stared at that sexy little body and could feel the excitement, my mind racing.  “I will cover you in flower beautiful” she sent me a few more that night for inspiration.  I was inspired three times that night and twice in the morning.  Through the week she and her friends sent more selfies asking if i would be able to paint them as well.  By the time the weekend was here I so worked up I was not sure I would have a steady hand but there was no way I was passing this up.

I arrived at the beach to find it was some sort of festival, had no idea what for but a mix of young and old, bare or not strolled the beach under the decorations and hot sun.  I set up a table next to a woman that was selling massages and another couple that was selling jewelry that they made.  I heard her voice behind me as I lay out all the paints and my brushes.  I turned to see her and one of her friends naked and holding hands.  “You ready for us?” They had no idea how ready I was.  “Absolutely” she sat down.  “Actually for me to work on your body would you mind standing?”  She giggled and hopped up walking over in front of me.  I had her pick out a few colors and started on her shoulder. Moving around her breast and down her stomach.  She fought off the ticklish feeling as I took my time on her.  Down over her mound and along her thigh I painted.  Up and down adding new colors and detail.  Her nipple puckering as I painted the center of one of the flowers on it.  She was obviously aroused by the experience and so was I.  When I finished she stepped back moving around so everybody could see.   Her friend stepped up next “How much?”  Before I could say the girl covered in flowers said “$25 bucks!   I have to go show everyone and ran off.” Her friend wanted to be a warrior and loved blue so I went to work creating the look for her.  

I worked on her face and body and as I moved down along her pussy she leaned down and asked me to turn the brush around.  I looked up confused as I turned it in my hand, she looked around then she stepped closer and rubbed herself on the brush handle.  I just watched as she played until the blonde came running back.  She stepped back and I flipped the brush back around and finished her.  “You look amazing!” she looked over her freshly painted friend “I love the way the brush feels” She handed me the money with a wink as they walked off.  All day I painted faces, hands, arms, breast and even a few backs.  one bald guy had me paint his head.  I did refuse to paint cocks, just couldn’t do it.  The girls returned with other friends and just to watch and talk into the dusk.  I started to pack up with it getting dark as my flower lover returned.  “So why didn’t you use your special brush technique on me?” playfully teasing “I had no idea what she was doing…” she giggled “I know she told me but would you?”  I picked up a larger brush and turned to her.  I turned it around and gently glided it between her legs as I saw her hips move.  She looked around hoping nobody was watching but she ran her folds along the brush handle up to my clutching fingers.  I could feel how wet she was.  “Put it in me.” she whimpered as I slipped it inside.  “oh my god, oh fuck” she held my forearm and stepped into it.  “right there, please god” I moved it in and out as she tightened her grip and spilled cum down the wood and my hand.  She pulled herself off of it with a blushed smile.  “I needed that so bad, hope I see you next season” She turned and walked off into the night toward the bonfires they had lit.  “fuck” what a wild day.

I finished packing and loaded up my truck.  I made over a thousand and watched two girls get off on my brushes.  I was chuckling to myself as I loaded the last box of paints when I felt a tap on my shoulder.  Turning to see her she kissed me and rubbed her hands over my cock.  “I think you have another brush that should be used tonight….besides i didn’t pay you for everything you did for me so come on.”  She was obviously still horny and honestly I was rock hard so I locked the truck and let her drag me off in the shadows of the beach.  She pulled my clothes off “it is a nude beach you know” as she tossed them aside and got down to suck my cock.  I groaned as she devoured it,then pulled me down in the sand.  I felt her pulling me into her, legs parting and wrapping around my hips.  I eased into her and pumped slow and deep.  She clung to me and bucked under my thrusts.  She could feel I was close….”Paint me….paint my body baby please.” I knew what she meant so I pulled out and watched the warm splashes of my cream paint her body.   She stroked me and milked every drop on her body and rubbed it in.  

She walked back to my truck with me as her original floral painting was now glazed.  “I will text you my address so you can come wash all this off of me, give you a new pallet to play with.”  She kissed me again and rushed off in the dark.  I slipped on my pants and hopped in the truck.  I still had no idea what her name was but my cell lit up and another address popped up.  I wonder how may times I would paint her body before the morning?

Mermaid Dreams

Daddy! Tell me a bedtime story~i loved the one with the fairies and dragons, another please!

So another bedtime story…..well how can I refuse such an adorable request.  I presume a naughty twist “daddy style” is acceptable?  Hope you all enjoy and thank you for the ask/submit!  

At a young age she love the ocean, her family had a nice little beach house off a beautiful pier. The water was crystal blue and when she was not in school she was chasing after dolphins in the cove. Her daddy use to read little mermaid to her every night, to the point where he didn’t have to open the book any longer. He tried to put other princesses in her rotation but she would just give him the pouty face and he would bend to her wishes.

As she slipped into a comfy slumber each night she began to have a reoccurring dream. Something would wake her, a voice, calling her name. She would wander out the back screen door and down to the sand. Out at the end of the dock was a bright light, it was warm and inviting so she approached. I figure was there….she was drawn to him. The closer she got the hotter her body felt, not a burning feeling but something inside her, something her young body did not understand. There would be just his silhouette as he reached for her, touching her before a burst of light. Then all of a sudden she would be swimming in the cove. Transformed into a beautiful mermaid. But it was short lived as she woke to a blaring alarm and all she could do was pray that the dream would return.

Over the years the dream became more sporadic, no matter how badly she wanted to know who this strange man was or the desire to feel his magic touch. She still spent her days in the water and had become an amazing swimmer, she could hold her breath so long that her father could no longer watch her swim without panicking that she was drowning. She swam till the sun cooled into the ocean and the bright moon burst into the night sky.

Now more years have turned her into a young woman, her body changing and the dream forgotten. She spent her days taking care of her retired father as he had taken care of her. She did however in the brisk night air find herself drawn to the water. Taking to a bit of skinny dipping in the dead of night.

Today she buried her father and came home to the cold dark house. She could not eat so she took a shower and lay in bed crying. For hours she lay there staring at the ceiling and decided she needed something to soothe her. A nice long swim under the moonlight helped her find a little peace. After her dip she wrapped herself in her towel and heading back to the house. Nothing but silence, she slipped naked into her bed and quickly drifted off to sleep.

Something woke her. A sound from outside, her eyes fluttered open as she stepped to the window. A light at the end of the dock, it couldn’t be, that was a childish dream. Was she still asleep? She walked outside wearing nothing but the cool night air. The closer she got the warmer her body felt, older now she knew this feeling. It was the same feeling as when her fingers brushed against her own flesh in a moment of need. When she closed her eyes and took herself to a point of ecstasy. He was there…she knew tonight he was there again.

She ran across the sand until she reached the pier. Her eyes squinted at the shimmering image of a man. It looked like he was walking through a ring of fire as she heard him call for her. She bit her lip and went to him. A tall man, body chiseled with deep dark eyes. He took her hand as she felt her body grow damp and weak. He smiled “I can make your dream come true. If you still long for it?” his husky voice made her shiver. “But you must give yourself to me completely” She nodded “yes, please its all I ever wanted”

He took her hand and walked with her to the cove, eyes locked together with no words spoken. He lay her down in the sand as his body hovered over her. He opened her mouth with his as she sank into the soft blanket of white. His hands touch her body like no other, a gentle strength guiding her every movement. One hand took both of hers and held them over her head to stretch her tight body for his mouth. Slowly sucking and teasing her nipples as her body swelled. As his mouth explored her tight nipples his free hand opened her legs. His thick fingers brushed over her tender body as she felt him enter her. Back arched and moans escaping into his mouth his thick cock glided into her wet silk. He took his time with long deep powerful thrusts into her quivering body. His teeth grazing her flesh as he released her hands as they ran though his hair.

She wrapped her legs and arms around him as he made love to her. His mouth and hands knowing every inch of her body. She felt is building and start to rise in her. Orgasms crashed along her trembling body over and over as he took her. She watched as he lifted his body and gripped her inner thighs. His long shaft pulling back to the tip and lunging into her core. He closed his eyes as she felt his body begin to burn. An eruption of thick cream burst inside her as she cried out. Her body tingled, it burned….a painful pleasure as she felt him pull out of her.

He kissed her slow as she held on tightly. Their bodies joined snugly as his skin began to burn. Even the kiss was so hot it scorched her lips. Yet she could not pull away, her eyes shut as she felt something happening. With a bright purple hue surrounding their bodies their passions ignited.

Eventually she woke on the edge of the beach and opened her eyes. She must of been sleepwalking, she tried to stand. But she couldn’t, she looked down at her legs, a tail. She looked over her new mermaid body with excitement but realizing he was not there. She looked around frantically for him until she heard him speak her name. She looked up toward the sun to see a beautiful phoenix flapping in the morning sun. “I had only one gift to give before my transformation and I gave it to you. I have watched you for all of these years and knew you were ready. I will always watch over you” He flew away into the bright sun as she swam off into the sea. Free to be who she always was inside her dreams.

I was determined to recapture my youth as I paddled out into the water on my first day of vacation.  I was the king of cutting the waves and shooting the barrels.  This was going to be my epic return with these perfect water conditions.  I waited for the right one and moved to position and popped up on my board only to misstep and spill into the blue.   The board flipped over on top as I came up and wacked me right on the head.  

Next thing I knew someone was pulling me in, I felt the wet sand compress under my back and then lips on mine.  Choking and opening my eyes to a blurry smile.  “You ok?”  Took me a minute to see a young woman hovered over me.  A few coughs as I held my chest, still aching from the water intake.  “Yea, damn so much for reliving my youth…….” she laughed and helped me up.  She tucked her wet hair behind her ear as she looked at me “You look pretty good for an old man, I am sure you will find your footing.  Be careful out there.” She turned and walked away.  

I had still been dazed a bit as I watched her sexy little frame start to head off, I was damn lucky she was around.  I looked down the beach and nobody else in sight.  “Hey………you have to let me thank you…” I hurry after her.  She turns “It’s alright I am sure you would of done the same.  “Come on, first day here and all I have is a knot to show for it, let me buy you dinner.”

“I don’t eat out around here……” she saw my defeated nod “……so just bring wine over tonight and I will cook.”  she turned again and walked toward the pier.  “I’m the green one on the end, 7 pm.”  A huge smile as I watched her look back at me.  I didn’t bother going back out, I grabbed my pine and headed back to the hotel.  They advised me where to buy wine, I picked up flowers as well and spent the rest of the afternoon just relaxing.   A good shower, a white button down shirt and slacks.  I am sure she was humoring me but I was not passing up a night with such a beauty.

When I arrived she was in a floral print summer dress and her hair pulled up, and even more beautiful image than before.  Was not sure that was possible.  “Wow you are stunning” a blushed thank you as she invited me in.  “Thank you for today, I am not sure in my stunned mindset I actually said the words.” She just smiled and started to serve our food.  I took her lead and poured wine in the glasses on the table.  I saw she had the flowers already set in the middle of the table and everything else in place.  I moved behind her and pulled out the chair.  “Oh a gentleman how nice.” 

We ate a wonderful dinner, emptied a bottle of wine, and shared with each other our personal stories.  She was truly an amazing young woman, not just pretty but intelligent, funny.  Too bad she was a dozen years behind my time, yet she didn’t see to mind that.  She let me clear the dishes as she knew a protest would not matter.  She pulled out another bottle of wine and as I finished she handed it to me.  “You will make someone a good wife someday” she teased me.  “Oh well thank you, I could only be so lucky.”  We laugh as we move to the deck looking out over the moon on the water.  “So how long are you on vacation.?”  “Just the week, but although a rocky start it is turning out to be an incredible one.” She traced her finger around her glass then set it down.  “come with me….” she hopped up and took my hand and walked down the wooden steps into the sand and walking over to her boards.  

I looked at her as she lifted one, “come on…….” no way in hell was she…….yep!  Off she headed to the shoreline.  I grabbed a board and followed, seeing her plant hers in the sand and begin to undress.  This was not happening. She was in white lace bra and panties as she ran into the water with her board.  I was standing there letting my tongue drag through the sand.  “Hey you going to just stand there or join me?  The water is a bit cool tonight, hope you don’t mind.” I start to undress leaving my boxers on and step into the rolling waters.  “oh no I always like to get in cold water to impress a girl.” Laughter “oh is that what you are trying to do, impress me?” I look down at myself “Not anymore.” she burst out loud as she paddles out.  I follow and catch up as we sit in the calm.  Not a real wave moving as we sit there.  I could not take my eyes off her, how the moonlight glimmered off her body.  She leaned forward and kissed me as we straddled our boards.  Then she paddled off again.  She had found one and we both chased the curl and took the ride side by side.   It was an incredible rush and I am sure I yelled out into the night air, maybe from the surfing, maybe from that kiss, maybe from my balls up in my throat from the chill……..I will never know.

We found ourselves back on the beach at a firepit off the back of her property.  I helped stock the wood as we lit it up.  Warmth bursting into the night sky as we stood there watching it gain mass.   I turned to her and she lay her hand on my chest.  We kissed again as I felt her hand move over my wet boxers, rubbing me stiff.  I soft moan as she touched me and I moved my hands over her body.  Undressing each other the rest of the way and laying in the sand by the fire I opened her.  Now a mix of moonlight and fire highlighted every curve of her body as I kissed, caresses, and made love to her.  Bodies twisted together in ecstasy as she gave herself to me completely.  When she came for the first time her fingers dug into my back right before she rolled over on top of me.  Then I watched her move on me, this slow, rocking flow against me.  Her hands on my chest, lifting, falling.   I felt the warmth rising as she leaned back further, resting her hands on my thighs, I moved my hands up over her chest as felt her quiver as she came again.  I lifted my hips up into her and flooded her core with my thick cream.  She crashed down on my as we kissed and let our heartbeats start to slow to the sounds of the ocean.

Weekend was here as we pack a little bag and hop on my bike to roar off into the sunset for a getaway.  Our small town slowly fading into the dust and darkness as we find the open road calling us out to play.  You cling to me as your teeth nibble on my ear.  I can feel your breath on my neck.  Winding roads leading to nowhere that matters, only letting us escape the dullness of our week.  I feel your hands rubbing my chest as you squeeze and lean into the turns with me.  One finally working its way down my rippled stomach and into my jeans to remind me how playful you are when we ride.  Stirring the beast inside with every mile till you know I will break, pulling down a side road close to the beach to stop.  Tearing the clothes from our bodies and pulling you around in front of me to take you right here, right now.  Hot, wet, hard, rough, wild, hungry…my hands and mouth devour every inch of you as you ease down on my cock.  Rocking your hips as I piston your core, juices flowing as you cry out to the night.  This is how the weekend should be, you and I, exploring each other and freeing our passions on the open road.

findthelesbians:

http://sex.hotchococks.comhttp://sex.hotchococks.com/sex.js

So hot your skin feels like its on fire.  Your golden skin glistening with beads of sweat rolling down your lotioned body.  You take the bottle from the cooler and slowly pour it across your chest knowing ever man on the beach and several of the women are watching you.  It was arousing to tempt them all with your perfection.

coastal-gentleman:

Its beach time Baby! @inner-passages

Our day at the beach full of sunning and swimming, splashing and playing.  Rubbing lotion on each other with a few fingers slipping, kissing out in the ocean with out hands roaming each others bodies heating us more than the sun every could.   When the crowds die down, the sun start to set, we find a place to be alone.  Hungry kisses and passions swirl as you decide to say for the night.  We just could not wait long enough to drive home to have each other so here with the posts to my back and the sand shifting below us, I need you now.