The Boardwalk

There is a boardwalk from the motel to the beach...One of those elevated wooden things that runs over the dunes...At one point it widens out into a large octagonal deck with railing all around. We come back from dinner and as we undress decide to go for a short walk. It is a dark moonless night so you slip into a cotton shift that hangs from your shoulders, no bra or panties....I pull on my jeans and tee shirt, no briefs, and we walk out. Our eyes adjust to the darkness as we walk up the steps to the boardwalk and we see we are alone.

We stop on the deck and begin to kiss. There is a cool breeze blowing and your nipples jut through the cotton shift . I pinch them lightly until you are moaning into my mouth. I turn you so that you are facing the ocean, resting your arms on the railing, and I lift the hem of you skirt, running my hand over your hips and between your thighs. You shift you legs apart and my finger slips between the slickness of your pussy lips....I slide it back and forth bumping your clit until you are gasping in need. You turn and sit on the bench quickly opening my jeans and my erection pops free. Slowly you suck the head into your mouth and soon you have me moaning as you slide your hot mouth onto and off of my penis.

I pull you into a standing position, turn you around and lift the hem of your shift. You gasp as the head of my penis slips just inside your pussy lips, then sigh in relief as I thrust full into you. Just as my pubic hair presses into you ass, we hear the sound of footsteps on the boardwalk, and soon another couple is standing within feet of us. They speak cordially and although we are tense, we realize that thanks to the moonless night, they can see nothing other than our silhouette, that of two lovers holding one another.

Little do they know that my penis is extended into full erection and in your pussy you can feel my pulse ticking in the bulb of the head. You squirm as I slide it out just a bit and then slip it back into you, my swinging balls nudging your rigid clit...The couple stands for a few minutes...You gasp quietly and dig your nails into my thigh as I reach around and briefly pinch one of your nipples with one hand.

The woman comments that it seems cooler tonight than previous evenings and wonders aloud how you can be wearing such a lightweight shift...You stammer a barely coherent response and bite your hand as I flex my sphincter and cause the head of my penis to swell even further. Again I slip it out slightly and then back in to the root and you groan aloud as your pussy begins to vibrate in orgasm...

The couple turns to leave but the woman pauses, letting the man walk away….You feel her hand slide inside the armhole of your shift….Then knee buckling, searing heat as two long, sharp fingernails are pinching your nipple sharply and you go shuddering into another orgasm….Her other hand cups your chin and turns your face to hers…Then her lips are against yours and her tongue swirls briefly against yours…You sob in need and embarrassment…Then her voice in your ear…. "Lucky girl!" she whispers and after giving another more intense pinch of your nipple, she walks away. As their footsteps fade, I begin to thrust into you and soon explode in a rush of cum...Your final orgasm is the most intense and you sag against the rail...I'll be in meetings in the morning...You wonder if you can find her.