Lupine awoke from a sleep peppered with sexy dreams. A number of naked men had visited her overnight, but only in her imagination. It left her feeling both unsatisfied and frisky. She looked out the window and could tell it was going to be a particularly beautiful day. It was early autumn, a time when the tourists in her small lakeside town had returned to their homes downstate, but the temperature was still perfect for outdoor fun. This was the time when locals could get out and really enjoy the area, free from the loud crowds. So she decided to text some of her friends to see if anyone wanted to head out to the beach.
"Hey guysโanyone up for some swimming today?" Lupine wrote in a mass text to some of her besties.
"Argh no gotta work sry!" one wrote back.
"Me too :("
Several others continued on in this same vein, with no one accepting the invite. Lupine decided she would just go alone. Some of her best times were had alone. She loved to go on solo adventures. Lupine had been on multi-day biking, hiking, and even kayaking adventures alone, so just a trip to the beach was no big deal. Actually, Lupine was starting to think she would prefer it, because if she was alone, she would be free to do things that might get a bit awkward if her friends were there...
Lupine gathered up her supplies and set off on her bike to the lake. She was lucky to live so close to the beach. In ten minutes, she was there. It was a large, popular beach, but there were only a few cars in the parking lot today. It was late in the season, plus it was a work day for most people. Still, Lupine was looking for a completely isolated experience, so she walked down the beach for about half a mile until she got to a place she was sure no one would disturb her. This was her favorite spot. There were some high rocky cliffs here that formed small cave-like outcroppings at the base. This created perfect little hidden coves to set up a blanket on the sand, and still be only fifty feet or so from the water. Lupine chose a spot that gave her full view of the beach, but someone walking by wouldn't necessarily notice her there unless they were really looking. It was perfect.
Lupine spread out her beach blanket and sat upon it, surveying her surroundings. No one in sight. It was obvious what she would do next. She giggled a little as she took off all her clothes and ran into the water. There was nothing better than this. No clammy bathing suit between her and the glorious fresh water. Lupine had recently lost 50 pounds, and while her body wasn't "perfect" by any means, for a 39-year-old woman, she was pretty proud of it. Feeling good in her own skin had the added effect of making her extra horny. Unfortunately, she hadn't met any men in her small town that interested her lately, and she had to take care of her needs on her own. Frequently.
As Lupine splashed around, she started rubbing herself all over. Her breasts were large and perky in the cool water, and her pussy was starting to feel warm despite the temperature. After about ten minutes, she couldn't stand it anymore, and she ran out of the water and back to her blanket oasis. Lupine rummaged through her bag and grabbed her secret tool. It was a large zucchini, nine inches long and two inches thick. She had picked it from her garden that morning. Anyone who grows zucchini knows that it's prolific. That could be a source of annoyance for many gardeners who couldn't find ways to use all that zucchini. Somehow Lupine had never had any difficulty finding ways to use it!
Lupine grasped the zucchini in her hand and put her mouth over it. She moved up and down on the vegetable a few times, pretending it was something else. Then she positioned it at the entrance to her hot, wet pussy. Slowly, she pushed the zucchini inside of her. She moved it in and out with her right hand, and with her left hand, massaged her clitoris. Lupine moaned. This was almost as good as real sex. Almost. She was quickly becoming flushed and felt sure she would climax within minutes.
Suddenly, Lupine heard something. She froze and peeked over the top of her hidden spot. Out by the beach, she saw a well-built thirty-something man jogging toward her. With his dark hair and heavy brows, he looked a little like Oscar Isaac. Except taller and perhaps even more handsome. He was naked except for a pair of short shorts. The man looked like he was having a little difficulty, as she saw him grimacing. In shock, she watched as he suddenly stopped not thirty feet from her, whipped out his penis, and started stroking it. It was hard as a rock and about the same size as her zucchini. But it looked so much better than a zucchini. The man rubbed furiously at his member, and within about a minute, he moaned loudly as a thick rope of cum came spurting out of him onto the rock-face in front of him. Then another. And another. By the time he was finished, the man had squirted ten times. He must have really needed that. Finally satisfied, the man sighed and leaned against the cliff, collecting himself.
Lupine had been watching this show with a mixture of amazement and pure lust. How lucky was she to get such a performance, just for her? But she felt a little guilty knowing that this man had not consented to her watching. So she called out to him.