Beach Ball

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BEACH BALL

The sea was shimmering before me, a beautiful soft and dreamy blue as I walked along the beach. It was perfect weather, maybe 80 degrees with a nice breeze. It was so good to get away and not think about anything. She was heading towards me, Fairly tall, maybe 5-7, slim with shoulder length blonde, sort of wavy hair, white sunglasses, walking sort of slowly, as if she was thinking about something. I guessed her age – at this distance – at maybe 40 or so, maybe a little older. But she had a very nice shape and a nice, fluid walk. And a beige two-piece bathing suit. She wasn’t perfectly cut or anything but she looked nice. It wasn’t until she got closer that I saw her bikini top was scooped quite low, revealing a fair amount of two lovely, almost alabaster white breasts.

They were the kind of breasts, I knew from experience, that had incredible nipples. Ones that point right up when they’re excited. Ones that respond to a kiss, a twist, a gentle bite or – maybe later on – cum.

She looked at me quickly, then away, as if she didn’t want me to see that she was looking at me. I looked back out at the ocean and the calm seas. It was so relaxing.

When I looked back, she had come closer and

had turned away from me to read something written in the sand on the beach just behind me. I tried but couldn’t read it from where I was. I walked a little closer to her, then turned back to the ocean. Just then, as if on cue, a school of dolphins began to parade by. I turned and she was bent over, writing something herself in the sand with a stick. I stared at her bottom in the beige bathing suit. It was a cute ass, just a little bit soft, the kind I just love to spread.

“Did you see the dolphins out there?”

She spun and stood excitedly on tip-toe. “Oh!” she said. “Oh. How exciting!”

She came closer to the water and as she did, I got a closer look at her lovely breasts. They weren’t all that big but so beautifully shaped. I could imagine reaching my hand in, cupping them. The way the bathing suit was designed, you couldn’t help but think that way.

She put her hands together and bounced on her toes again. “Aren’t they beautiful?” she said, sort of breathlessly.

I, looking at her breasts (which I think she knew – and maybe expected) quickly answered, “Yes, they are. They are beautiful.”

She almost giggled. The two of us, total strangers, stood there for a moment, Escort enjoying nature and also that something was happening between us. Couldn’t really say what just yet.

“That was very sweet of you to tell me,” she said. “Thank you.”

“Oh,” I laughed. “You’re welcome. I didn’t want you to miss them.”

“I’ve been down here for a week by myself,” she said. “It’s the first time I’ve seen them.”

“It’s my first time seeing them, too,” I said. I didn’t mean the dolphins. “I’m very glad I did.”

“You know, it’s funny,” she continued, folding her arms, so the line of her breasts and that incredible scoop was even more outlined, “I have a telescope up on my porch down here and I’ve been checking every morning and afternoon and nothing. Until now.”

“Is it out of focus?” I quipped and she laughed, a sweet, musical laugh from deep in her throat. Her body was very nice, sort of slim but not skinny, her ass a little pouchy but somehow very sexy. There was an innocence about her, even at 40-plus. I was beginning to imagine tugging on her bottoms. I could feel my cock stir beneath my bathing suit.

“I don’t think so. But I’m not very good at mechanical things. I usually have to hire somebody. Like for that closet. Urrrgh.”

“What’s the matter?”

“It’s one of those closets that are supposed to slide open. And it’s off the runner and too heavy for me to fix it. I’ve called the idiot who rented me this place four times, left messages and nothing. I need to get in there.”

“I can fix it for you,” I said. “I’m not a handyman but I can fix a closet. And I can even see if you’re in focus.”

“Oh..” she sounded nervous. “That’s all right. I’m sure he’ll..well..I mean, you’re out here for a walk..”

“Come on,” I said, reaching out to gently touch her elbow, (peeking at her breasts behind my sunglasses), “It’ll take five minutes.”

“You sure?” she said. Her voice was musical. “I mean..it’s well..”

“I’ve always wanted a woman to see me as a handyman,” I said, laughing myself as we began walking into the sun. “It’ll be a whole new image.”

It was actually a walk up and pretty close, so there wasn’t much time for more small talk as we walked up the steps. It was about 4 or so, just starting to cool down. I was watching her ass, those little pouty cheeks right in front of me as we climbed the stairs. It was cool inside and I could catch the hint of those nipples Bayan Escort stiffening under the bikini top as we entered. It wasn’t the only thing stiffening.

“I guess I was in a hurry to get to the beach,” she said, reaching for the closet door. “I sort of jammed it and it fell off the casing and…”

She bent over to show me but with the afternoon setting sun behind her, her lovely, almost tear-shaped breasts dangling down in front of me, I was staring. I had my sunglasses propped on my head and well, I just couldn’t help it.

She started to talk then stopped and saw me. She looked down at her breasts and back at me. It was really, really quiet for a moment.

“I’m sorry,” I said. “You…I mean…your…You are…”

“So you wanna fuck me, huh?” she straightened up, unhooking the bra in such a startlingly fast gesture it almost made me dizzy. She ran her hands over her perfect breasts and yes, i was right about the nipples. “You better be good. I haven’t cum in two weeks.”

“You haven’t huh?” I asked falling to my knees and engulifing those breasts with my mouth, first one lovely, pointy nipple, than the other.

I could smell her getting wet – and it was like a freakin’ perfume. She ran her hands through my thick wavy hair while I licked and sucked and there was just no doubt about how aroused she was getting. Or how aroused I was. My bathing suit – red, white and blue – looked like it was hiding a flagpole.

“Your body is perfect,” I said, devouring those breasts and stroking her back and sides. “Very very fuckable.”

“I’m 50 years old,” she said. “I have a grandchild.”

“And,” I said, beginning to tug at her bikini bottoms with my teeth, “you know how to fuck.”

The music of her laugh filled the room, along with her scent, her nearly shaved pussy was glistening.

I spun her around and gently guided her to the couch. Her ass, just as I had expected, was white and pouty and luscious. I pushed her towards the couch and bent her over.

“Oh….”she sighed. “I’m really wet.”

“And you will be wetter very soon,” I said. “In all sorts of places.”

I placed my hands on either side of her hips and maneuvered her into the middle of the couch. “Your ass is perfect,” I said, running my hands over it.

“Perfectly fat,” she said.

“Perfectly fuckable,” I said and she gasped as I began to spread her cheeks. Her rosebud, tucked Escort Bayan neatly away amidst a brush of blonde curls, was inviting. I extended my tongue as far as I could and ran around the rim. She gasped again.

“Oh…..nobody’s…” I pushed further….deeper. “It’s no…no… not there..”

My tongue was beginning to open her up. My thumb, by now, had slipped into her juicy pussy. She was moaning and squirming and I spread her wider. I pushed it in, all the way in.

“Ohhhhhhhhhh,” she moaned….”Make me cummmmmm.”

There was no doubt she was close and I penetrated my tongue in her ass faster and faster until I could feel it twitch and tighten. I could see her flushed face in the mirror next to the door. She was somewhere else.

She screamed in climax and flopped down on the floor, her soaked, slippery pussy spread before me. My mouth, my mustache was soaked with her juices and I ran my tongue along her spine, so she could feel how wet she was. She was breathing hard, so excited.

“Nobody’s ever…” she panted, “made me, done that to..”

“Make you cum?” I said, sliding my swim trunks down and feeling the precum on my cock as I moved closer. I reached out and touched her pussy, then ran my finger around her slippery ass. She gasped.

“What are you doing?”

“Getting you ready,’ I said, rubbing my cock on her white ass. She reached behind and felt it. “Oh my…wow…I need to..”

“No,” I said. “You don’t need to see it right now. You need to feel it.”

I moved closer and put the head of it right at the entrance to her ass. It was hot and wet and slippery and I could feel her apprehension.

“But I’ve never…I mean…it’s never..”

“You’ve never had a man slide his big hard cock into your ass?” I asked as I began to guide it gently in.

“You’ve never spread that beautiful lovely ass and asked for him hard dick,” I was slipping the head in.

“Oh…my god…oh my god…No. no no no..Nobody..”

“You’ve fucked some big cocks though, I know that..” I said, whispering these naughty words into her ear so she could feel the heat of my breath on her neck.

“Yes..I…”

I began to push, gently…It entered way easier than I – or she -expected.

“Oh..I love a big…oh my, it’s so big…so wide…You’ll…”

I pushed a little more and it slid in. Almost to the hilt.

“OHMYGOD!!! Ohhhhh OOOOOOh…..I’m going to….”

“Cum again?” I asked, laughing. “Can I take a wild guess…?”

She moved her ass back on my cock….taking all of it…every inch.

“You can take whatever you want….grrrrrrrr.” And she began to move. It was going to be a long night.

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