I woke up to another scorching summer day, feeling the sun beat down on my face as I stretched out under my sheets. But the thought of sand between my toes and the enticing sight of waves crashing against the shore quickly overcame my laziness. So, I rolled out of bed, grabbed my shorts and a t-shirt, and headed straight to the beach.
As I walked towards the water, my eyes locked onto her – she was sitting on a beach chair, her large breasts spilling out of a tiny bikini top. Christ, they were enormous! They bounced slightly as she sipped her drink, her sunglasses hiding the intensity of her gaze on me. My heart raced, and my pants grew tighter instantly.
“Hey there,” I called out, walking up to her with newfound confidence. “Is this spot taken?” I gestured towards the empty beach chair next to the pretty blonde.
She smiled warmly, sliding her sunglasses down to reveal those striking blue eyes. “No, not at all. Please, have a seat.” Her voice was soft yet filled with a hint of desire.
We spent the morning talking, getting to know each other. Her name was Stacey, and boy did she have a way with words. Every dirty joke or innuendo I threw her way was met with equal fervor, causing both of us to laugh uncontrollably. It felt like we had known each other for years.
Around noon, we decided it was time for a swim. The cool ocean water revitalized us both, and as we climbed back onto the beach, our bodies glistening with sweat and seawater, the attraction between us became almost unbearable.
Stacey leaned in close, her breasts brushing up against my chest, and whispered into my ear, “I can’t take anymore. Let’s find some shade.” Her breath tickled my neck as she pulled away, and I couldn’t help but follow blindly behind her.
We found a nearby palm tree whose shadow enveloped us, shielding us from the prying eyes of any curious passersby. She pushed me against the trunk, kissing me fiercely, her tongue darting into my mouth. Her hands roamed down my body, squeezing and massaging every muscle along the way.
Finally, she reached my growing erection, wrapping her soft hand around its length. I groaned loudly, arching my hips towards her touch. With one swift motion, she brought her breast to my cock, pressing her firm tit against the head of my penis. Her nipple teased the tip, sending jolts of pleasure through my entire body.
“Oh fuck,” I moaned, losing control. “Stacey, this feels incredible!” She grinned triumphantly, increasing the pressure of her breast against my cock. Her massive tits mashed against my hips, and I knew I wouldn’t last much longer.
With a final, desperate grunt, I exploded, shooting thick streams of cum all over her stomach and between her breasts. Stacey continued to ride my wave, using her breasts to milk every last drop from my spent member.
When finally everything subsided, we collapsed onto the sand, catching our ragged breaths. We looked at each other, smiling widely, our bodies sticky and content.
“Well,” I said, unable to form more coherent thoughts. “That was… intense.”
Stacey giggled, tracing circles around my nipples with her fingers. “I think you’re an excellent swimmer, don’t you?”
And with that, we laughed once more, cuddling up together under the bright sun, already dreaming of our next beach adventure where we could explore even more pleasures together.
