A lazy day on the beach…

The sun was warm, and we lay partially on a blanket spread out on the sand; my head rested on Simone’s stomach while she lazily caressed my hair. We whispered about the night before — a wonderful dinner and skinny dipping in the hotel pool. She giggled and fawned over how the thought of fucking me made her do crazy things. Our passionate kisses in the pool were interrupted by others with the same idea, so we ended up fucking back in our room, although she did pull off my towel in the elevator and suck my cock whispering of things to come.

The breeze was cooling, and even with the warm sun, we shifted our bodies to search out each other’s heat. We spent the afternoon shifting, whispering, and laughing quietly. Occasionally Simone would discretely move her hand to caress my cock through my swim trunks and wondered out loud how long I could last. I think she did it more as an invitation for me to do the same. This was Simone’s favorite beach game because she would cum at least once, albeit quietly.

We lamented about tomorrow being our last day and agreed to get up extra early to watch the sun rise and fuck on the beach. We kissed softly as we agreed it was time to think of dinner.

As Simone gently pushed me away and got up, she began to brush the sand off her thighs. Stopping, as if considering something, she pulled her bikini bottom away from her skin exposing dramatically white skin. She went back to brushing the sand away pouting slightly.

She motioned for her floppy beach hat.

Standing, I put it on her head, and we hugged for a long time searching out each other’s heat. I whispered that I wanted to get a better look at her tan lines, and she laughed out loud.

We gathered up our things and headed back to the room.

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