The Slut and the Sea: An Erotic Beach-side Sex Story
It had been a long day at work and all I wanted was to escape to the beach. The waves pounding the shore, the sun setting in a gentle orange hue – I had been longing for a reminder of nature’s beauty and just maybe, I thought, a little distraction. I picked up my bag, grabbed the last of my belongings and made the journey to the shoreline.
As I walked along the beach, I was filled with an overwhelming sense of peace. With every step, I felt my tension slowly fade away. I could feel my mind begin to drift, focusing on the calm that comes with the sea. I could feel my body respond as I let go of my inhibitions, and before I knew it, I was letting my thoughts play out in my mind.
I’m not sure how long I was standing there, in the gentle sea breeze, my eyes closed and my body swaying with the motion of the waves. But in that moment, I felt alive. I felt wild and free, as if I could just let go and be whoever I wanted to be.
When I opened my eyes, I was surprised to find a beautiful woman standing in front of me. She was tall and slender with long, dark hair and a mischievous glimmer in her eyes. I felt a sudden pulse of energy run through my body as we locked eyes, and I could feel the atmosphere around us begin to change.
The woman stepped closer to me and in a soft, sultry voice she said, “Do you want to do something naughty?”
My heart raced as my mind began to wander, and I answered her without hesitation.
“Yes,” I said.
The woman smiled wide and grabbed my hand. She pulled me away from the shore and into the shadows of the beach. The sand was cool beneath our feet as we moved further away from the light of the setting sun. She stopped and turned to face me, her eyes dark and filled with desire.
Without a word she reached up and grabbed my face, pulling me closer and pressing her lips against mine. I felt my body heat up as I kissed her back. Our tongues tangled together as our desire grew. She pulled away, a devious smirk on her face, and then without warning, she dropped to her knees.
I gasped in surprise as she grabbed onto my waistband and pulled my pants and underwear down. I couldn’t believe what was happening, but I was so filled with anticipation and need that I didn’t want her to stop. She looked up at me and gave me a wicked grin before taking my hardness in her mouth.
I couldn’t control the sounds of pleasure that escaped my lips as her tongue and lips moved expertly around my shaft. I felt my knees grow weak as she continued to work her magic, and I knew I was close to coming. She could tell as well, and before I knew it, I was spilling my seed down her throat. I felt her swallow every drop before she let go of me, a satisfied smile on her lips.
“That was incredible,” I said, trying to catch my breath.
The woman simply smiled and then stood up, her body still swaying with desire. She moved closer to me and pressed her body against mine, her eyes still filled with a primal hunger. She reached up to kiss me once more, and as our tongues entwined, I could feel the heat rising between us.
I pulled away and grabbed her hand, leading her further into the shadows of the beach. We stumbled over the sand before reaching a secluded area, and without a word I pulled her to the ground and on top of me. She straddled me and smiled as she grabbed onto my shoulders, pushing herself down onto me.
I could feel her warmth surround me as she rode me, her desire growing with every motion. I could feel my own desire ignite as I thrust harder and harder into her, and before I knew it, I felt my orgasm rip through me. The woman moaned in pleasure as I filled her with my seed, her body shaking uncontrollably with the force of my release.
We lay there in the sand, our breathless and adrenaline still high, as the last of the sun’s rays disappeared. The woman smiled at me and I knew, in that moment, I wanted her to stay with me. We made our way to my place, and as the night faded into morning, I welcomed her back into my life as my slut by the sea.
