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Each time I arched my back and motioned my hips downwards, I dropped my groin onto the hard cock in my pussy, which I then gripped tightly with the inner muscles of my vagina. My big nipples were hard and erect from the surface of the cold water, which they tickled as they swung beneath me. But I didn't care. I paid them no heed, however, and continued to stare, entranced, at the long tanned penis in front of me. When he had finished, and his penis began to limp downwards, I took my two sets of sticky fingers and circled them over my breasts and nipples, squeezing and massaging his hot spunk onto the tanned and glistening skin of my big tits. As he started pounding me, slowly at first because of the tightness, I could feel his aching cock pulsing ecstatically against my sphincter, and felt his two hands grip my rump and start pushing and pulling me forcefully into him and away from him, in and out, in and out, fucking my arse like a professional. Then, as I thrust back up away from it, enjoying each ridge and pulsing vain as it slipped out from my tight, wet cunt, I would feel my anus filling up deliciously with an equally large member, positively burning into me as it pounded against my g-spot. Of the two to my left and right, one was blonde with golden skin, I guessed of Dutch or Germananic origin, the other paler with fair brown hair, possibly French. My shoulder straps were still twisted and stretched slovenly about my elbows, and my big wet tits now glistened from both the salt-water and sweat, as well as the cum I had rubbed over them, while a thick line of pearly-white semen streaked diagonally upwards across one breast and over a nipple, and up my throat to my chin and lips, even some way across my cheek. I had certainly never been with more than one man at once before, let alone two. Now the Latin fellow came back around in front of me, and between my gasps and squeals of pain and pleasure, I looked up at him and opened my mouth invitingly, licking my pouting red lips. My big tits bounced and jigged as I bobbed up and down on his long thick pole, and I giggled uproariously, gripping and tugging at the two penises in front of me wildly. He took his cue obediently, the faintest touch of nerves animating his body, but mustering himself to tense his muscular golden thighs and slowly inch his fat penis deep into my back passage. He smiled and went back to his book. But just as the full consciousness of my situation began to dawn on me I felt my climax arriving, the orgasm taking me powerfully by the whole body, gripping me in its own tidal wave of enjoyment and sending a deep, involuntary shudder throughout my frame. The towel beneath me was deliciously warm from the sun. He responded accordingly, shoving his own big cock back into my mouth and taking the sides of my head in his strong hands, grasping bunches of hair between his fingers, and began fucking my face forcefully. The other two also dropped their shorts, and their two erections soon sprang up about my face, nudging my cheeks and temples like eager puppies. I smiled provocatively as I approached him on his beach towel, still with the book lolling lazily in his hands, and stretched and pushed my hair back in the sun before him. Soon, I felt the thighs beneath me begin to tense and spasm slightly, so I dismounted him quickly, seating myself on his stomach and clutching his penis to the soft moist fur of my pussy and bouncing up and down against it gently. Next, still sucking away at the dark haired man and the blonde, I pulled the brunette bloke's penis downwards and guided him to lie beneath me. Then I began to administer them each in turn with my hungry mouth, turning from one to the other in quick succession, licking and swallowing at the three swollen bell-ends gluttonously, as if I simply couldn't swallow them fast enough, while still wanking away at the other two, and gazing up at all three sets of eyes who stared approvingly down, smirking confidently, unable to believe their good luck. Something in the moment -- perhaps the brief flirtation I had enjoyed with my boyfriend before I embarked on my swim—had me feeling uncannily horny and suddenly ready to take on whatever the lust god could throw at me. Now, I can't recall ever being so uncontrollably aroused, or acting with such licentious abandon. I could feel my arse and pussy tingling from the heavy fucking I had just received, and in my mouth the memory of the giant cock I had sucked still burned. Almost simultaneously, I felt the cock in my rear slip out accidentally, and just as it did so shoot its payload directly onto my anus and up my bum crack, and over my exposed buttocks, the crotch of my swimming costume having been stretched crudely to the side. I carried on to the sea. Meanwhile the brunette beneath me had woken back into life, and was now mauling my two tits with his big clumsy hands and sucking greedily away at my cum-covered nipples—either he had forgotten, or he didn't care, or perhaps it turned him on to think how those two very nipples were generously smeared in his own juices. To the south, tall cliffs steeped down to a formation of slanting rocks that jutted and reached around the curve of the bay, making home to all manner of aquatic life in the many rock pools and crevices they gave situ. Group sex on a beach



They admired my disheveled appearance and cum-splattered body. I felt I could go again right now, in fact, and I leaned over and kissed my boyfriend passionately on the lips, allowing his tongue to dart briefly into my mouth. Then, looking backwards over my shoulder, I reached round and pulled the blonde guy down by his cock to a kneeling position behind me, and shunted it towards my anus. In that moment I was completely abandoned to the debauched and royal stuffing I was receiving, like some decadent medieval queen being engorged by her servants. He smiled faintly at my resolution, seeing I was not intimidated. He smiled and went back to his book. My boyfriend had already been out body-surfing the large waves as the tide went out, and as it had now reached its nadir he was back upon the sands near the top of the beach by the rocks, lounging on his sun towel and browsing a book. It picked me up in its thunderous clutches and reeled me rolling and rattling uncontrollably in the heavy surf, to leave me crawling on all fours in the shallows and gasping for breath. The towel beneath me was deliciously warm from the sun. Perhaps it was only the reputed strong tides, and unpredictable currents that stopped this from becoming a distasteful tourist hotspot, local and foreign alike, but for us it suited our purposes and provided all the enjoyment we needed for a day at the beach. I got up and took off my sunglasses, and sauntered away, fully conscious that he was watching me as I did so; he loves to watch me walk away, he tells me, as I have 'the most beautiful natural wiggle.

Group sex on a beach



To the south, tall cliffs steeped down to a formation of slanting rocks that jutted and reached around the curve of the bay, making home to all manner of aquatic life in the many rock pools and crevices they gave situ. The towel beneath me was deliciously warm from the sun. I carried on to the sea. Meanwhile, the gentlemen to my left and right reached out to me crudely. I felt I could go again right now, in fact, and I leaned over and kissed my boyfriend passionately on the lips, allowing his tongue to dart briefly into my mouth. Now I was pinioned between these three young studs, sitting astride the prostrate body of one of them while he fucked my pussy from below, as he leaned up from the waste to paw and grasp at my heaving bosom with his hands and mouth, while another knelt behind me and DP'd me, plunging his big fat cock in and out of my arse with gusto, and spanking my buttocks periodically, at the same time as the third stood before me, his two hands ruffling and tugging the hair at the sides of my head as he filled my mouth with his own hot penis. I smiled provocatively as I approached him on his beach towel, still with the book lolling lazily in his hands, and stretched and pushed my hair back in the sun before him. Something in the moment -- perhaps the brief flirtation I had enjoyed with my boyfriend before I embarked on my swim—had me feeling uncannily horny and suddenly ready to take on whatever the lust god could throw at me. I was wearing a one-piece swimsuit, deep, dark brown, open at the base of the back where the low-rise panty-section just about covered my pert derriere. He took his cue obediently, the faintest touch of nerves animating his body, but mustering himself to tense his muscular golden thighs and slowly inch his fat penis deep into my back passage. He responded accordingly, shoving his own big cock back into my mouth and taking the sides of my head in his strong hands, grasping bunches of hair between his fingers, and began fucking my face forcefully. I smiled at them cheekily, licking my lips and giving the dark-haired chap a final squeeze of the genitals before strutting off from whence I came, slipping into the sea once more to swim back round the bay. I could tell he had watched me appreciatively as I had risen, my full, firm figure cutting quite a spectacle amongst the other sparse populants of the beach, whom were mostly older and middle aged. He smiled faintly at my resolution, seeing I was not intimidated. Now the Latin fellow came back around in front of me, and between my gasps and squeals of pain and pleasure, I looked up at him and opened my mouth invitingly, licking my pouting red lips. As he started pounding me, slowly at first because of the tightness, I could feel his aching cock pulsing ecstatically against my sphincter, and felt his two hands grip my rump and start pushing and pulling me forcefully into him and away from him, in and out, in and out, fucking my arse like a professional. After a moment's respite, we decoupled ourselves and rose, studying each other appreciatively. Next, still sucking away at the dark haired man and the blonde, I pulled the brunette bloke's penis downwards and guided him to lie beneath me. But I didn't care. The tallest and most dominant of the three had placed himself directly in front of me. But just as the full consciousness of my situation began to dawn on me I felt my climax arriving, the orgasm taking me powerfully by the whole body, gripping me in its own tidal wave of enjoyment and sending a deep, involuntary shudder throughout my frame. Closing my eyes, I swept the hair back from my face, then proceeded to disentangle a strand of seaweed that had wrapped itself around my midriff.



































Group sex on a beach



My hair was pushed forward over my face, in my eyes salty seawater, and speckles of sand and seaweed besmirched my costume and figure variously. I was wearing a one-piece swimsuit, deep, dark brown, open at the base of the back where the low-rise panty-section just about covered my pert derriere. He looked at me expectantly with his deep brown eyes, and without a word dropped his swim shorts to the floor. The towel beneath me was deliciously warm from the sun. The straps of my swimsuit had been forced down about my elbows, and my two large tits had tumbled out into the elements and now dangled beneath me as I crawled and staggered out of the surf. The tallest and most dominant of the three had placed himself directly in front of me. My big nipples were hard and erect from the surface of the cold water, which they tickled as they swung beneath me. Now, my boyfriend's penis is also of a generous stature, similar to the member now confronting me—I do like my men to be well endowed—so I just bit my lip coquettishly and tilted my head a fraction, undeterred by his confident display of manhood. I breathed, a deep contented sigh, and laid down on my back with my eyes closed. Soon, I felt the thighs beneath me begin to tense and spasm slightly, so I dismounted him quickly, seating myself on his stomach and clutching his penis to the soft moist fur of my pussy and bouncing up and down against it gently. I stood, unperturbed, enjoying my subjection to this unbridled display of degenerate young lust, and continued to fix the Latin gentleman before me with a defiant half-smile. Once I judged the semen had adequately washed itself from my body, and I had righted my costume beneath the water, I emerged, glistening and refreshed from the waves to wander back up the beach to my boyfriend. Meanwhile, the gentlemen to my left and right reached out to me crudely. The sand was soft and golden, the sea a deep turquoise. Just as I was beginning to feel tired, and feeling like I ought to head back to the shore, a giant wave rose out of nowhere. I could feel my arse and pussy tingling from the heavy fucking I had just received, and in my mouth the memory of the giant cock I had sucked still burned. As he came, I laughed with outright abandon, staring up at the other two as the hot jets of semen arced upwards onto my belly and over my fingers and hands. I got up and took off my sunglasses, and sauntered away, fully conscious that he was watching me as I did so; he loves to watch me walk away, he tells me, as I have 'the most beautiful natural wiggle. Then, with my rear end facing towards him, I lowered myself down onto his great, bulging penis, and started riding him vigorously. I could feel their eyes upon me as I slid gracefully back into the water far opposed to the way I had come out of it!

And as I bucked backwards and forwards from the two-way pistons penetrating my midriff, in and out of my mouth rammed a third gigantic penis, dipping deep down into my throat and over my tongue, while I slurped and licked at it furiously. My big nipples were hard and erect from the surface of the cold water, which they tickled as they swung beneath me. He smiled faintly at my resolution, seeing I was not intimidated. When I got to the water the tide was beginning to turn, and the waves were just rising slightly as the sea started to make its way back up the beach. The front slanted down in a narrow V to my navel, but was held together at the bosom by a thick gold ring, displaying my ample cleavage magnificently. He smiled and went back to his book. I felt I could go again right now, in fact, and I leaned over and kissed my boyfriend passionately on the lips, allowing his tongue to dart briefly into my mouth. Just as I was beginning to feel tired, and feeling like I ought to head back to the shore, a giant wave rose out of nowhere. Either way, he sucked and slurped at them lustrously, while at the same time his now erect penis rose again up towards my sopping wet quim, poking at it impatiently, until I descended generously upon it. Then, looking backwards over my shoulder, I reached round and pulled the blonde guy down by his cock to a kneeling position behind me, and shunted it towards my anus. To the north stretched a long line of dunes, tufted with a patchwork of tall, sea-strong grasses and other coastal flora. My shoulder straps were still twisted and stretched slovenly about my elbows, and my big wet tits now glistened from both the salt-water and sweat, as well as the cum I had rubbed over them, while a thick line of pearly-white semen streaked diagonally upwards across one breast and over a nipple, and up my throat to my chin and lips, even some way across my cheek. Then I began to administer them each in turn with my hungry mouth, turning from one to the other in quick succession, licking and swallowing at the three swollen bell-ends gluttonously, as if I simply couldn't swallow them fast enough, while still wanking away at the other two, and gazing up at all three sets of eyes who stared approvingly down, smirking confidently, unable to believe their good luck. Next, still sucking away at the dark haired man and the blonde, I pulled the brunette bloke's penis downwards and guided him to lie beneath me. Once I judged the semen had adequately washed itself from my body, and I had righted my costume beneath the water, I emerged, glistening and refreshed from the waves to wander back up the beach to my boyfriend. After a few paces I turned and cast him a seductive look, dipping my chest down from the waste and jiggling my cleavage at him with a giggle. I, who had had my turn relaxing, told him I was off to take a dip now the water was calmer, and rose to wander down the long sands to where the tide was out. I withstood his motions, choking back the initial reaction to gag, before deep-throating like a porn star. My hair was pushed forward over my face, in my eyes salty seawater, and speckles of sand and seaweed besmirched my costume and figure variously. Meanwhile, the gentlemen to my left and right reached out to me crudely. Now the Latin fellow came back around in front of me, and between my gasps and squeals of pain and pleasure, I looked up at him and opened my mouth invitingly, licking my pouting red lips. One slapped a hand lightly onto my exposed buttock and started pawing at it playfully, like a lion cub with stunned and smaller mammal, while the other grabbed for my d-cups, taking my right breast in his mitt and kneading it hungrily. I could tell he had watched me appreciatively as I had risen, my full, firm figure cutting quite a spectacle amongst the other sparse populants of the beach, whom were mostly older and middle aged. All four of us then sighed and heaved heavily in the body, subsiding our exertions and collapsing upon the sand in a tangled and sweaty heap. Despite the potential hazard of the situation—being surrounded by three strapping and horny young men on a deserted bit of beach, totally obscured from the view of my boyfriend by the outcrop of rocks—I didn't flinch from his gaze but returned it directly. Closing my eyes, I swept the hair back from my face, then proceeded to disentangle a strand of seaweed that had wrapped itself around my midriff. Group sex on a beach



Despite the potential hazard of the situation—being surrounded by three strapping and horny young men on a deserted bit of beach, totally obscured from the view of my boyfriend by the outcrop of rocks—I didn't flinch from his gaze but returned it directly. The sensation was intense, and despite the slight pain—I only very rarely let my boyfriend indulge in such practice—once the g-spot deep inside has been activated there really is nothing like it; the pleasure is immense. Then I began to administer them each in turn with my hungry mouth, turning from one to the other in quick succession, licking and swallowing at the three swollen bell-ends gluttonously, as if I simply couldn't swallow them fast enough, while still wanking away at the other two, and gazing up at all three sets of eyes who stared approvingly down, smirking confidently, unable to believe their good luck. I breathed, a deep contented sigh, and laid down on my back with my eyes closed. I could feel my arse and pussy tingling from the heavy fucking I had just received, and in my mouth the memory of the giant cock I had sucked still burned. Just as I was beginning to feel tired, and feeling like I ought to head back to the shore, a giant wave rose out of nowhere. But just as the full consciousness of my situation began to dawn on me I felt my climax arriving, the orgasm taking me powerfully by the whole body, gripping me in its own tidal wave of enjoyment and sending a deep, involuntary shudder throughout my frame. Now, I can't recall ever being so uncontrollably aroused, or acting with such licentious abandon. My hair was pushed forward over my face, in my eyes salty seawater, and speckles of sand and seaweed besmirched my costume and figure variously. And as I bucked backwards and forwards from the two-way pistons penetrating my midriff, in and out of my mouth rammed a third gigantic penis, dipping deep down into my throat and over my tongue, while I slurped and licked at it furiously. But I didn't care. Anyone watching from the cliff above could have spied us - I even thought I caught a glimpse of a middle-aged couple in bright coloured windbreakers, staring in appalled disbelief at the depravity below. I paid them no heed, however, and continued to stare, entranced, at the long tanned penis in front of me. He smiled faintly at my resolution, seeing I was not intimidated. Well, not wanting to appear to lose all my dignity, instead of striving to cover myself in any kind of panic I simply ignored them and stretched my elbows upwards towards the heavens, arching my back and thrusting my big wet tits forwards to glisten in the sun. Meanwhile the brunette beneath me had woken back into life, and was now mauling my two tits with his big clumsy hands and sucking greedily away at my cum-covered nipples—either he had forgotten, or he didn't care, or perhaps it turned him on to think how those two very nipples were generously smeared in his own juices. Now the Latin fellow came back around in front of me, and between my gasps and squeals of pain and pleasure, I looked up at him and opened my mouth invitingly, licking my pouting red lips. I was wearing a one-piece swimsuit, deep, dark brown, open at the base of the back where the low-rise panty-section just about covered my pert derriere. He looked at me expectantly with his deep brown eyes, and without a word dropped his swim shorts to the floor. My shoulder straps were still twisted and stretched slovenly about my elbows, and my big wet tits now glistened from both the salt-water and sweat, as well as the cum I had rubbed over them, while a thick line of pearly-white semen streaked diagonally upwards across one breast and over a nipple, and up my throat to my chin and lips, even some way across my cheek. A beautiful piece of coast line, it was a wonder it was so sparsely populated. Once I judged the semen had adequately washed itself from my body, and I had righted my costume beneath the water, I emerged, glistening and refreshed from the waves to wander back up the beach to my boyfriend. My big nipples were hard and erect from the surface of the cold water, which they tickled as they swung beneath me. He then put his two strong hands on my shoulders and firmly, but not violently, began to push me down to my knees until his slowly bulging member was directly level with my face. Each time I arched my back and motioned my hips downwards, I dropped my groin onto the hard cock in my pussy, which I then gripped tightly with the inner muscles of my vagina. I had certainly never been with more than one man at once before, let alone two. I withstood his motions, choking back the initial reaction to gag, before deep-throating like a porn star. I carried on to the sea. You were gone a long time. After a moment's respite, we decoupled ourselves and rose, studying each other appreciatively.

Group sex on a beach



When I got to the water the tide was beginning to turn, and the waves were just rising slightly as the sea started to make its way back up the beach. Something in the moment -- perhaps the brief flirtation I had enjoyed with my boyfriend before I embarked on my swim—had me feeling uncannily horny and suddenly ready to take on whatever the lust god could throw at me. My big nipples were hard and erect from the surface of the cold water, which they tickled as they swung beneath me. One slapped a hand lightly onto my exposed buttock and started pawing at it playfully, like a lion cub with stunned and smaller mammal, while the other grabbed for my d-cups, taking my right breast in his mitt and kneading it hungrily. Soon, I felt the thighs beneath me begin to tense and spasm slightly, so I dismounted him quickly, seating myself on his stomach and clutching his penis to the soft moist fur of my pussy and bouncing up and down against it gently. Either way, he sucked and slurped at them lustrously, while at the same time his now erect penis rose again up towards my sopping wet quim, poking at it impatiently, until I descended generously upon it. A beautiful piece of coast line, it was a wonder it was so sparsely populated. I stood, unperturbed, enjoying my subjection to this unbridled display of degenerate young lust, and continued to fix the Latin gentleman before me with a defiant half-smile. Then I began to administer them each in turn with my hungry mouth, turning from one to the other in quick succession, licking and swallowing at the three swollen bell-ends gluttonously, as if I simply couldn't swallow them fast enough, while still wanking away at the other two, and gazing up at all three sets of eyes who stared approvingly down, smirking confidently, unable to believe their good luck. My boyfriend had already been out body-surfing the large waves as the tide went out, and as it had now reached its nadir he was back upon the sands near the top of the beach by the rocks, lounging on his sun towel and browsing a book. Perhaps it was only the reputed strong tides, and unpredictable currents that stopped this from becoming a distasteful tourist hotspot, local and foreign alike, but for us it suited our purposes and provided all the enjoyment we needed for a day at the beach. The towel beneath me was deliciously warm from the sun. When I looked up again, the three men had advanced and surrounded me. I got up and took off my sunglasses, and sauntered away, fully conscious that he was watching me as I did so; he loves to watch me walk away, he tells me, as I have 'the most beautiful natural wiggle.

Group sex on a beach



But just as the full consciousness of my situation began to dawn on me I felt my climax arriving, the orgasm taking me powerfully by the whole body, gripping me in its own tidal wave of enjoyment and sending a deep, involuntary shudder throughout my frame. I paid them no heed, however, and continued to stare, entranced, at the long tanned penis in front of me. When I looked up again, the three men had advanced and surrounded me. The straps of my swimsuit had been forced down about my elbows, and my two large tits had tumbled out into the elements and now dangled beneath me as I crawled and staggered out of the surf. He smiled faintly at my resolution, seeing I was not intimidated. I smiled provocatively as I approached him on his beach towel, still with the book lolling lazily in his hands, and stretched and pushed my hair back in the sun before him. Then, looking backwards over my shoulder, I reached round and pulled the blonde guy down by his cock to a kneeling position behind me, and shunted it towards my anus. As he started pounding me, slowly at first because of the tightness, I could feel his aching cock pulsing ecstatically against my sphincter, and felt his two hands grip my rump and start pushing and pulling me forcefully into him and away from him, in and out, in and out, fucking my arse like a professional. They admired my disheveled appearance and cum-splattered body. Anyone watching from the cliff above could have spied us - I even thought I caught a glimpse of a middle-aged couple in bright coloured windbreakers, staring in appalled disbelief at the depravity below. After coaxing him to full capacity, I sucked away more rigorously, bobbing my head up and down the length of his shaft and murmuring appreciatively, really enjoying the perverse sensation of having my face stuffed with a stranger's giant cock while my boyfriend relaxed unknowingly on the beach only a hundred or so meters away. And as I sucked and slurped noisily, my vocal appreciation slowly morphing into exaggerated yelps and murmurs, I reached up to the two cocks on either side of me and started wanking them lovingly. He then put his two strong hands on my shoulders and firmly, but not violently, began to push me down to my knees until his slowly bulging member was directly level with my face. Each time I arched my back and motioned my hips downwards, I dropped my groin onto the hard cock in my pussy, which I then gripped tightly with the inner muscles of my vagina. Something in the moment -- perhaps the brief flirtation I had enjoyed with my boyfriend before I embarked on my swim—had me feeling uncannily horny and suddenly ready to take on whatever the lust god could throw at me. Then, as I thrust back up away from it, enjoying each ridge and pulsing vain as it slipped out from my tight, wet cunt, I would feel my anus filling up deliciously with an equally large member, positively burning into me as it pounded against my g-spot. I withstood his motions, choking back the initial reaction to gag, before deep-throating like a porn star. I could feel their eyes upon me as I slid gracefully back into the water far opposed to the way I had come out of it! Raising my two hands to the side of it, I gently stroked the tips of my fingers down its full length, drawing it towards my mouth. My shoulder straps were still twisted and stretched slovenly about my elbows, and my big wet tits now glistened from both the salt-water and sweat, as well as the cum I had rubbed over them, while a thick line of pearly-white semen streaked diagonally upwards across one breast and over a nipple, and up my throat to my chin and lips, even some way across my cheek. The other two also dropped their shorts, and their two erections soon sprang up about my face, nudging my cheeks and temples like eager puppies. To the south, tall cliffs steeped down to a formation of slanting rocks that jutted and reached around the curve of the bay, making home to all manner of aquatic life in the many rock pools and crevices they gave situ. Behind us, an older couple, just arriving on the beach, were removing their windbreakers and casting disapproving frowns in my direction. I swam luxuriously in the warm, late summer waters, a gentle breast-stroke so as not mess up my hair and make-up, letting the tide carry me slowly round the curve of the coastline and behind the scope of the rocks that trailed down from the cliffs towards the waters. When he had finished, and his penis began to limp downwards, I took my two sets of sticky fingers and circled them over my breasts and nipples, squeezing and massaging his hot spunk onto the tanned and glistening skin of my big tits. Still growing, I took it in my warm, wet mouth and lapped my fat tongue up the base of the bell-end greedily, covering it in spittle. Now, I can't recall ever being so uncontrollably aroused, or acting with such licentious abandon.

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