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A gentle breeze carried the salty scent of the sea, mingling with the faint aroma of coconut sunscreen. Among a few scattered sunbathers, I lay sprawled on my towel, my bikini, a vibrant shade of turquoise, hugged my curves, accentuating my heavy breasts. I was dozing.
Nearby, a fatter older couple lounged on their beach bed, their bodies relaxed but their presence impossible to ignore. The man, with a round belly spilling over his swim trunks and a sun-reddened face, kept glancing my way. His gaze was unapologetically hungry, lingering on my exposed skin with clear desire. His wife, a plump woman with a floral sundress draped over her ample frame, seemed oblivious to his wandering eyes, her attention fixed on a magazine. I noticed his stares but pretended not to, a sly smile tugging at the corners of my lips.
After a few minutes, I decided to have some fun and slipped away, with my towel draped casually over my arm. I disappeared behind a nearby dune, returning five minutes later in a pair of denim shorts and a loose tank top. With deliberate slowness, I approached the older couple, and sat directly opposite the man, my legs crossed in a way that drew his gaze to the gap between my thighs. His eyes widened slightly, his breath quickening as he struggled to maintain his composure.
With a slow, deliberate motion, I peeled down my shorts, letting them pool at my ankles. My shaved pussy was fully exposed, the absence of hair leaving nothing to the imagination. His eyes darted to her, then back to his wife, who was still engrossed in her magazine. I was enjoying the power I held over him. Slowly, I pulled my bikini bottoms back up, lifting my legs to reveal my puckered asshole. His face flushed, his cock clearly throbbing beneath his shorts.
I pointed toward the sea, my lips curling into a mischievous smile. Without waiting for a response, she stood and ran toward the water, my laughter carried away by the wind. The man hesitated, his eyes flicking to his wife, who finally looked up, her brow furrowed in confusion. He stood, his belly jiggling with each step, and followed me into the cool embrace of the sea.
The water lapped at my thighs as i waded deeper, my eyes locked on his. I could see the bulge in his trunks, his desire clear. As soon as he was within reach, i thrust my hand into his shorts, my fingers closing around his throbbing cock. It wasn’t particularly large, but it was hard and pulsing with need. I glanced toward the beach, spotting his wife watching. Her face was a mix of confusion and arousal, her lips parted slightly as if she couldn’t decide whether to intervene or enjoy the show. She was growing at my hubby who was also watching us.
I didn’t care. I pressed my hand against his chest, my fingers brushing over his nipples, then I grabbed his hand, guiding it into my bikini top. His fingers grazed my nipple, and i shivered, the sensation sending a jolt of heat through me. His cock twitched in my grip, and I pushed down his shorts, letting them fall to his ankles. I wrapped my legs around his fat waist, pressing my tight cunt against his wide, throbbing cock.
The salt water stung as he entered me, the friction a delicious mix of pain and pleasure. I gasped, my head tilting back as he thrust inside me, his movements rough and urgent. The water swirled around us, the world narrowing to the feel of his cock filling my pussy, the curve of his cock rubbing my pussy walls in a new way. I looked back toward the shore, spotting his wife still watching, her hand now resting between her legs. Others had begun to notice the obvious scene unfolding.
A second man approached, his presence looming behind me. He murmured something in German, his voice deep and commanding. I glanced over my shoulder, my eyes meeting his. He was taller, leaner, with a confident smirk that made my pulse quicken.
I glanced to Adam on the shore trying to get him to come over, I felt the new stranger step behind me, his cock pressing against my back as he rubbed against me, I felt nervous as I felt I was no longer in control. A finger slipped into my asshole, and i clenched around the first man’s cock still inside me, my walls tightening in response to his quickening pace and the feeling of another cock rubbing against me.
The sensation was overwhelming. Hot cum shot inside me, the orgasm rippling through me like a wave and this fat stranger filled me with hot sticky cum. The second man grabbed me and pulled me off the cum-covered cock, his grip firm as he positioned himself behind me, I yelped and waved at Adam as he eventually looked up. This strangers was much bigger, and he rammed into me, thrusts rough and demanding, each thrust hurt a little more. His cock stretched my walls deliciously, he pulled my hair as he used my body – the fat stranger who had just filled me with cum stood in front of me and released my tits for all to see, pinching my stiff nipples hard, the rough fucking of my cunt and the pinching of my tits was too much and I felt tears running down my face. Then I felt a slap across my face which sent me spiraling into another climax. I cried out, my voice lost in the crash of the waves, I could see Adam my hubby just standing there watching as this stranger withdrew his cock from my cunt, but he didn’t let go. I felt his big cock at the entrance to my ass. I panicked and shouted Adam again. Don’t you fucking move said the harshly accented man and Adam just froze, and then I felt his massive cock enter my ass and then suddenly I then felt fingers in my sore pussy, I didn’t know, or care whose fingers they were. My head was back, my eyes closed and I was cumming, again and again until I felt the cock inside my ass grew impossibly big and exploded it’s hot load into me
Then it was over, the cock and fingers were gone, I opened my eyes to see Adam standing there. Cock in hand furiously pumping his cock, and I spotted the second man walking out of the water, his cock standing proud. My bikini bottoms were still in his hand, a trophy from me. I felt my husband slip into my sore, gaping cunt, him sliding in easily with the cum lube from two strangers. He came in seconds, calling me a slut as he pumped cum into me. And then he told me to get out of the water, I reluctantly waded back to the shore, cum dripping down my legs, my pussy exposed to everyone on the beach. I tried to cover myself with my beach towel, but my husband, who had let me lose control, pulled it away. His eyes were dark with a mix of anger and desire, his cock tenting his shorts as he stared at my sore, bare body.
I lay back on her sunbed, tears streaming down my face. My arousal was undeniable, my body still buzzing and stinging with the aftermath. I knew me being on display was making him harder again, his gaze burning into my skin. The beach seemed to close in around me. the whispers and stares a constant reminder of what I been seen to do. But as I closed my eyes, a sly smile played on my lips. I had given them a show, and I had no regrets.
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