TITS AT THE BEACH

There was a beach near where I lived, and it was usually deserted early in the morning. If the day got hot, it might get crowded, but not this early in the season. I liked to go and lay in the sand and sip a beer, which was sort of illegal, but not if I hid it properly. So, I packed a cooler and some sandwiches, chips, cd player, book, and all that jazz, and jumped in the car and headed for the local beach on that Saturday morning.

I pulled into the parking lot and stopped the car. I looked around; the beach wasn't very crowded. It wasn't really a very hot day yet, though it promised to be, and there were few people on the beach. I got out and pulled my cooler, a blanket, my trunks, my cd player, and a towel from the trunk of the car. It would warm up as the day passed, and maybe the beach would get crowded. I didn't care, I just wanted a lonely spot to pass the time and relax a bit. There was a neat spot near some rocks and the changing rooms, and there was a woman lying there. Oh well, I thought, so long as she didn't bother me, I'd be fine. I'd rather sit and sip my beer in private. I wasn't very interested in anything going on around me.

I noticed that the broad had enormous fucking tits as I passed by and dropped my cooler in the sand close to her. I liked big tits. This woman probably had the largest melons I'd seen in my entire life.

I spread out my towel and stripped off my shirt, then pulled off my pants. I folded my pants, and noticed that the woman was watching me, turned towards me now. Her tits were gigantic, and I could see the outline of her big nipples beneath the fabric. I felt my cock begin to tingle.

"Hi," she said.

I nodded, not wanting to be unfriendly, but not really wanting to get involved in a conversation. But, she did have giant tits. What a pair of melons those were, I thought. They had to be DD's or better, at the very least.

She reached around behind her and undid her top! Her giant tits fell out, and she was pretending to sun her back. But I could see her tits, her enormous brown nipples nearly the size of dinner plates. Good gracious me, I thought, my cock jumping up and tenting in my trunks. That was some pair of tits.

She looked over at me and smiled. "Does that bother you?" she asked.

I shook my head no.

She looked at my trunks. "I see it does affect you though," she said with a smile.

I smiled and shrugged, still standing there like a jerk.

She looked around. "Come with me," she said. She got up and held her top to her tits. There wasn't anyone around, but she turned and looked around, anyway. "Come on," she said, beckoning me to follow her.

We walked toward some dressing rooms. She looked around briefly, then opened the door and pulled me inside, locking the door behind her.

"Get those clothes off," she said as she pulled her top off. I watched in amazement as she dropped her top, which she let fall to the floor.

An hour ago, if someone had ever asked me if I had any idea that I was going to have sex with a total stranger at the beach, I would have said no, that it would be impossible. It's amazing how fast things changed.

I virtually tore my clothes off as she pulled her bottom off. I reached up and cupped her big tits in my hand, rubbing my thumbs across her erect nipples. She pressed her body close to mine, and I could feel her hairy, wet pussy press against my cock. Her tits must have weighed a couple pounds each, big and full, not sagging, but giant testaments to sex and cum and big fucking nipples.

She fell to her knees, running her tongue down my chest and then down my stomach, flicking it out, licking as she went. She came to my cock as it poked her in the cheeks. She looked up at me and smiled as I watched in wide-eyed fascination. "Lovely cock," she whispered. She turned her head sideways, and with her mouth open wide, plunged it on my throbbing dick. She took it all the way into her mouth. I could feel her tongue moving around on the base of it, close to my balls. I could feel her enormous tits pressing against my legs as she rubbed her nipples up and down my thighs.

My knees shook, and I was going to cum, way too fast for me. I had never been so thrilled or turned on sexually before in my life. I thrust my hips forward, and grabbing the back of her head, gyrated in and out of her mouth, fucking her mouth. I shot my load as my dick jerked again and again deep inside her mouth.

She swallowed, and drops of my hot cum came running out of her mouth, down her chin.

I pulled out of her mouth. "Sorry," I said. "I couldn't control myself. I know I came too soon."

She smiled at me with her mouth full of cum. "Just fuck me, you're still hard."

She found a strange position. She leaned over and held onto the wall in the changing room, and spread her ass cheeks and legs. I could see her hairy pussy lips hanging beneath her ass hole. I stepped behind her and inserted my cock into her wet, hot cunt. I thrust in easily, and I could feel my balls slapping against her pubic hair as I thrust into her from behind. I began to pump in and out of her with a regular rhythm, and she started moaning and groaning.

"Big, fat cock," she moaned. "Fuck me with that monster dick of yours," she moaned.

Her talking like that made me speed up. Soon, the wall was shaking from my thrusts and her holding onto the wall, and I was afraid we might knock the little shed over into the sand.

She screamed as her body jerked with orgasm after orgasm. I thrust into her, grabbing her ass, pumping it toward me. I shot my load again, this time deep in her cunt. I continued thrusting, then slammed into her cunt one final time as she came again.

Slowly, I pulled out of her, and there was nothing but silence.

She straightened and turned and looked at me. She smiled again. "I wonder how many people heard us fucking?"

I shrugged. I opened the door a crack. There were a few people standing around, close to the shed. They were talking and smiling, whispering among themselves. We dressed quickly and made our way back to our blankets amid glances and a few big smiles.

A little later, as we lay there on separate blankets, she turned to me again. "Can we like, meet each other again, somewhere?"

"You fucking bet we can," I said.

--- Donald S., San Francisco, CA