The Beach Blast

I was leaning against the counter of the poolside bar that was located at the condo complex next to where we were staying and I was watching waves crash into the shore about 200 yards from where I stood. The bar, which had closed over an hour ago, was situated between the condo's pool and the Atlantic Ocean. I could feel the steady ocean breeze blowing off the water and could smell the salty sea air. I had just closed my eyes and was running my hands through my hair when I felt a familiar pair of arms wrap around my waist.

I turned around to face Sean. "Are the kids asleep?"

He nodded. "Jessica said that they have been down for about an hour now."

"Did you thank them for watching the kids?"

"Yes, I did. They said that all of them were great. I can't believe how well they all have been getting along this week."

Jessica was my best friend. We had met when I started working at the same nursing home where she was working and we became fast friends even though our personalities were opposite. She was outgoing and bold while I was more reserved and shy. Even though we spent all our time together at work we also spent a lot of our spare time with each other. Due to our friendship, our husbands were forced to become friends too. Fortunately, they got along well too.

Although Sean and I had our first child before they did, Jessica and I were both pregnant at the same time for our last couple of children. Our kids had grown up together and always seemed to get along pretty well so we had decided to take our summer vacation with each other this year.

So, all nine of us climbed into our cars and headed down to Myrtle Beach. We had rented a small beachfront house that was located north of downtown. We weren't sure how it would work out with a total of five kids all under the age of nine but all week long everybody has gotten along wonderfully. As a matter of fact, the kids have gotten along so well that it enabled each of the couples to plan a date night while the other couple would watch the kids.

Jessica and Mark had gone out last night, and tonight it was our turn. After going out to a romantic dinner on the pier and a little bit of dancing at an upscale club, we got back to our rental house and were now getting ready to take a moonlight stroll along the beach. Before we left though, I sent Sean into the house to check and see how the kids were and to sneak into our room and grab our stash of pot that we had brought along.

We walked hand in hand along the sand for a while talking with each other and just enjoying the night. We were lost in each other and didn't notice anything else except for the soothing sounds of the waves and the cool ocean air blowing on the beach. At one point I looked around and noticed that we were all alone on the beach. We had walked so far that we were out of the area of hotels, condos and rental houses and we were now in front of some of the private beach homes.

"Um, Sean, maybe we should turn around and head back now."

He stopped, looked around, and noticed where we were at. "Yeah, you are right. But before we go back let's have a quick smoke break."

He sat down on the beach and pulled the small baggie out of his pocket. I sat down in front of him in between his legs and leaned back against his chest. He lit up a joint and we sat there in silence enjoying just being here.

After we passed the joint back and forth a couple of times the effects of the weed, combined with the alcohol that we had at dinner was starting to have an effect on me. I was really starting to feel relaxed and a little bit turned on. Once we were finished with the joint, I just sat there and enjoyed feeling Sean's body against mine. I could feel his heart beating against my back and every time that he breathed in and out I could feel his chest rising and falling, just like the steady ocean waves.

A strong breeze blew off the ocean and I snuggled into Sean even more. He wrapped his strong arms around me and started to rub my arms. I laid my head back against his shoulder and closed my eyes.

His hands continued to slide up and down my arms and with each stroke his fingertips would brush up against my breasts. Soon he stopped rubbing my arms all together and started caressing his palms over my breasts through the thin white fabric of my sun dress.

Sean pulled my hair aside and started to kiss the nape of my neck. The combination of his lips on my throat and the silky fabric of my dress rubbing over my enlarged nipples was driving me crazy. I moaned in pleasure and leaned even further back against him.

He continued to kiss my neck and shoulders while running his hands all over my body. They would squeeze my breasts, then flit up over my arms. He would pinch my nipples and then run them along my thighs.

I turned my head back to look at Sean and kissed him on the lips. I opened my mouth and started to explore his with my tongue. Suddenly, I felt a strange sensation on my right breast. With a slight chill, I realized that he had pulled down the strap on my dress and had revealed my breast to the night air.

I opened my eyes and looked around in horror. What would someone think if they saw me with my breast hanging out exposed to all the world? But it only took a quick glance to realize that we were still all alone.

Although I am trying to be more open-minded and outgoing, when it comes to my body and sex, I have always been shy. I would talk about sex with some of my girlfriends but I wouldn't ever go into too many details. And there was no way that I would ever reveal my body to anyone, except for Sean. As a matter of fact, it was rare for Sean to even see my body outside of our bedroom and normally when we had sex, I had to have the lights off. It was so bad that every bathing suit that I had brought with me for our vacation was a one piece that covered up as much of my body as it could.

So, the fact that we were sitting here on a public beach with my breast uncovered was a big step for me, and I'm not sure if it was due to the weed and alcohol, or the location, but I was actually getting kind of excited about the possibility of someone seeing us.

I relaxed again and laid my head back on his shoulder. He continued to kiss my neck and fondle my breasts. The sensations of his lips on my neck and the ocean breeze blowing on my bare breast soon took over me and when he started pulling the other strap down on my dress I helped him along.

With my sundress now pulled down around my waist I turned around to face Sean. Kissing him with more desire than I had felt in a long time, I grabbed hold of his button down shirt and started to unfasten it. As each button came open, I would kiss him further down on his body. I licked around his nipples and pulled them into my mouth.

When I got the last button undone on his shirt, I pulled it off him and tossed it onto the sand next to us. I felt down to his khaki shorts and could feel his manhood straining to get out.

I fumbled with his belt and finally managed to get it undone. I unbuttoned his pants, slid them off him, and tossed them aside too. Now Sean was sitting naked on the sand.

I pushed him backwards so that he was lying flat on his back. I then went down on him and took his penis into my mouth. This was another change for me. Although I have given him head a few times, I usually reserve that for when I want something and know that it would help my cause.

It didn't take long until he was moaning in pleasure. The more that he moaned, the harder and faster I sucked. While I was sucking on his cock I would play with his balls with my hands and soon, he was squirming all around on the sand.

"God Meghan, you are so good at giving head! You really need to do it more often."

Sean was practically squirming across the sand as I continued to give him oral pleasure. He had ahold of the back of my head and was pushing me further down on his cock until I could feel my chin rubbing against his balls.

With his penis deep in my throat I looked up at Sean's face. His head was leaned back and his eyes were closed. He lowered his head to look at me and when he opened his eyes and saw me staring at him, a large smile crept onto his face and his eyes were flush with ecstasy.

I continued to bob my head up and down on his member, taking it all the way out of my mouth and licking the head of his cock and then sucking it all the way back down to the base.

Soon, he stopped wiggling around, and his moaning got even louder. His entire body got tense and stiff and I could tell that he was getting close to cumming. Although I wanted to taste his cum that night, I wanted to feel him inside of me even more. So, I took his penis out of my mouth and started to kiss my way back up his body.

Sean groaned as I started to kiss his chest. "Tough luck baby" I said. "You are just going to have to wait for your release. I want to feel you inside of me tonight."

"Alright, I am ready."

I just smiled at him, knowing how close he was to climaxing. "I know you are. That's why you have to wait a little bit. And remember, ladies first!"

I kissed him and stuck my tongue into his mouth. He grabbed hold of my arms and twisted us around so that I was now lying flat on my back. I loved when he got this worked up and took charge. Normally, Sean was very docile and passive but every once in a while, he would get really worked up and would turn into a whole other person. This was one of those times.

He had hold of my arms, and his legs were on top of my thighs. He had me pinned to the beach and was in total control. He started to kiss my neck and nibble my ear, not sweet and gently like before, now it was forceful and hard. He worked his way down my chest until he had my left breast in his mouth.

I flinched in pain as he bit down on my nipple and then tugged on it with his teeth. He then licked it and squeezed my breast so that he fit it all into his mouth. After running his tongue all over my breast, he let it out of his mouth and then moved over to my other side. As he moved over to the other side of my chest, all the moisture that he left on my breast was chilled by the cool ocean breeze, which sent a shiver up and down my entire body.

He repeated the entire biting, licking, squeezing, and kissing process on my right breast, and when he was done, he sat up to allow the wind to chill my skin. I shivered again, and he just smiled at me with an evil, passionate grin.

Sean let go of my arms and leaned back down to kiss my breasts. The top of my dress was now bunched up around my waist, and he worked his way down from my breasts to where the fabric was bunched up. While he was kissing my stomach, his hands were working their way down towards my now soaked panties. His hand was up under the hem of my dress and was rubbing up my thigh. I spread my legs further apart to give him better access.

Soon I felt his hands rubbing over top of my panties, and as he rubbed against my mound, I pushed back toward him to put more pressure on it. Now it was my turn to squirm as he rubbed my vulva and clit. He came back up and was kissing my lips when he started to push my panties aside and insert one of his fingers inside of me.

He was fingering me with one finger while rubbing my clit with his thumb. He went on like this for a couple of minutes before I started to feel an orgasm building up deep inside of me. As he continued his assault on my womanhood, my body started to shake as I felt my first climax of the night crash over me like a tidal wave.

He kept kissing me but removed his fingers from my pussy. As I slowly came back down from my orgasm, he gently kissed me and rubbed his strong hands all over my body. Soon, the intensity of our kissing picked up, and his hands started to work their way back under my dress. He grabbed the top of my panties to take them off when I made him stop.

"No, not like this" I said.

"What's wrong?"

I smiled up at him shyly. Finally, I told him what was on my mind. "It's the sand. I don't want to get any up inside of me. Let me be on top."

With a brief smile he said, "OK but I want to taste you first."

"Sure, roll over!"

He rolled over onto his back and I stood up, pulled my panties off, tossed them at him, and then I sat down on his chest. I slid my body forward until my vagina was just over the top of his face. I lowered myself down onto my knees until I could feel his tongue probing at my pussy lips.

He worked his expert tongue around my clit and then inside of my lips. He would work it around my clit, flicking it back and forth and then he would lick up along my slit. Just when I was starting to build up towards another climax, he changed it up again and stuck his tongue up inside of me as far as he could.

I leaned back and ran my hands through my hair as I moaned out loud. He was always good at giving me oral sex, but today it seemed better than ever. I'm not sure if it was the different position or the fact that we were outside on the beach, but all my sensations were heightened.

He continued to lick, suck and flick. He would be soft and then hard, fast and then slow. He would fuck me with his tongue. He kept changing everything until I couldn't stand it anymore. I shuddered and shivered, and my whole body shook as another orgasm washed over me. I closed my eyes and leaned back as I cried out in pleasure.

After a minute or two I put my hands down on his chest and opened my eyes. From my position, I was looking up the shoreline towards one of the huge beach houses that were all along this part. The house was all dark except for a small orange light that was on one of the decks at the back of the house, and it seemed to be moving slightly in the wind.

I thought it was odd but all concerns about the light went out of my mind when I felt Sean's tongue start to invade my pussy again. He was probing it and pushing it in and out as fast as he could. Since I had barely come back down from my last orgasm it was just a matter of minutes before I was cumming again.

This time when my body stopped convulsing, I moved back down and sat on his waist as I leaned over and kissed his lips. I could taste myself on him when we kissed, and I was happy that I tasted pretty good tonight. I could feel his penis pushing up against my back and knew that he was still ready to go.

I leaned up a little bit, grabbed ahold of his cock, and stuck it inside of me. He must have been as excited as I was that night because he felt bigger and thicker than he had in a very long time. With his bigger size that night, he filled me up completely. He was about average in length but was thicker than most of the men that I had seen.

With all my moisture that night though, he still slid in easily. I started slowly at first, going up and down on him gently and enjoying the sensation of him filling me up. I looked down into his eyes and saw passion and lust filling them. I leaned down to kiss him again and he grabbed hold of my breasts and massaged them. I moaned in pleasure and heard him do the same.

I continued to gently ride his member as our hands roamed all over each other's bodies. It was a slow tender love making session that I didn't want to end. The sound of the waves crashing behind me, the smell of the fresh sea air, the steady breeze of the wind off the water and the danger that we could get caught all mixed together to heighten my pleasure.

I looked down at his face and saw his smile as he looked back up at me. Out of the corner of my eye I caught a quick flash of light coming from the deck of the house where I saw the orange light before. I glanced up in that direction and as the light faded I caught the outline of a person standing on the deck, and I saw that small orange light again, but brighter than before and then fade to a duller shade, and suddenly it all became clear to me. The orange light that I was seeing was the lit end of a cigarette, and the bright flash I just saw was the person lighting up another one.

I gasped when I understood that meant that somebody had decided to come outside and stand on his or her deck to gaze out at the ocean while enjoying a cigarette and just happened to come across us having sex on the beach behind their house. Although this part of the beach is a little darker than the rest of the city, the moon was still about three quarters full that night and with it reflecting off the water, it was even brighter. I had no doubt that whoever was up there smoking was getting a good show tonight.

Sean must have heard my gasp as he asked me what was wrong.

My first response was to stand up, grab Sean's clothes, and then run back towards our rental house, but then I realized that whoever was up was on at least his second cigarette. If what we were doing was bothering him, he had plenty of opportunities to yell at us or just to go back inside. Instead, he stood there and lit up another cigarette. So apparently, he wanted a show, and I planned on giving him a good one.

"Oh, it's nothing, Sean. I just thought I saw someone up at the house, but I think I was wrong." Then just to end any of his curiosity I leaned over and kissed him again. As I rode him I thought about that person on the deck. I should be embarrassed that someone was watching us in such a compromising position, but instead, it was making me hotter.

I continued to make love to Sean, but I was picking up my pace in response to my increased desires. I felt dirty showing off my body and my sexual prowess. I would alternate between kissing Sean, leaning back and looking at him, and looking up towards the deck to see the stranger who was watching us. At least I assumed that was what he was doing.

Soon any doubts I had that he was watching us were obliterated. I was kissing Sean again and looking up towards the deck when I thought I saw the stranger wave to me. I continued to stare up at the deck when he lit his lighter and illuminated the night around him. He waved again to make sure I was watching, and then he made a point of turning sideways and showing me that he was masturbating while watching us.

I gasped at the sight, and Sean started again. "What's wrong?"

I leaned over and whispered in his ear. "Someone is up on the deck watching us."

He stopped his thrusting and started to reach for my dress to put it back into place when I grabbed his hands. "Don't worry about it. We aren't bothering him."

Sean laughed nervously. "How can you be sure?"

As I licked his ear I whispered. "He is playing with himself right now and he made sure I knew it."

Sean just smiled at me and then pulled me close and kissed me hard. He resumed his thrusting and incredibly he seemed to grow even bigger in size. He was as turned on as I was by being watched.

I couldn't hold back any more. I knew that at that moment I was turning on two different guys and that both of them were watching my body as I impaled myself onto Sean. My pace continued to pick up until I was bouncing up and down on him. I wasn't making love to him anymore, now I was just fucking him. My tits were bouncing all over the place and his penis was going deeper into me than I had ever felt it before.

I started to feel another orgasm building up inside of me, and knew that it was going to hit soon. I cried out in ecstasy as I had another orgasm, and just as I was enjoying the sensation I felt Sean grab hold of my waist and pull me down on him. He cried out too, as I felt him release himself deep inside of me. We sat there holding each other, trying to catch our breath and gently kissing each other.

Finally, after a couple minutes Sean looked at me. "So did your friend enjoy the show?"

"I don't know." Then I added with a crooked smile, "Maybe I should go ask him."

I looked up towards the deck to see if the stranger was still up there but I didn't see any sign of him. This time Sean turned around to look up towards the deck too. "Where did he go?"