Short Takes

[Mad Lews]

Afraid I have to post it in two parts. Sorry folks I can get long winded at times..

Beach Bum 2

My left hand gripped her shoulder pressing it downward while my right hand dipped between her legs pushing her bottom upward while I stroked her hairless mons. She whined pitifully and rocked forward onto her knees as her forehead came to rest on the boardwalk. She was shaking as she bent to my whim, her delicious little ass wavering in the air as she kowtowed before the roaring ocean.

I drew the skirt up over her back, exposing her. She turned her head toward me her lips forming a kiss. My hand slid higher between her legs exploring her moist folds. She was wet, but not nearly enough for what I had in mind.

I expressed my disappointment with a sharp slap across her left buttock. She squealed in shock her body jerking with a start. I applied a second swat to her right cheek just because symmetry is important. This time when my hand delved into her inner folds she wept moisture with abandon.

She whimpered softly as I moistened my fingers within her. She gave another startled cry as my hand withdrew and rose higher, a finger gently circling the puckered ring of flesh that was my true destination. She sobbed, no doubt preferring I use her in any other way but that. My finger pressed forward, insistent, slowly she opened to the invading digit, which sank deeper and then unhurriedly withdrew. A second moistened finger joined the first gently stretching, probing, and plunging forward with restrained enthusiasm. By now Sandy had begun to warm to the idea, moaning as her hips rotated in counterpoint to my invading fingers. She was almost ready and the sun is nearly upon us.

I reluctantly pulled my fingers out but her greedy little bottom wanted more, swaying as it tried to follow the retreating digits. I rose over my prostrate lover and used her cinched arms to raise her up onto her knees, then I stood before her loosening the drawstring of my shorts and tugging them down. Her eyes widened as I sprang free bobbing before her. She needed no instructions now, eagerly engulfing me with her lips. I slide deeper toward the back of her throat my hands on her shoulders steadying her.

" You'll want to moisten that real well, woman." I growl impatiently and of course her only answer was a sputtering noise as she gulped. I thrust in and out a few times stretching her lips while she drooled and slathered me as best she could. The sky was brightening the sun was almost ready. I reluctantly pulled away from Sandy's loving mouth and took my position behind her.

My knees nudged her legs further apart as I slid forward, pulling her hips toward me and sinking into her sopping pussy. She sighed contentedly. Perhaps she thought I'd changed my mind, but then I spat into my hand and rubbed the saliva between her cheeks. Eagerly smearing this final bit of lubricant while my fingers worked anew to loosen and relax her tighter entrance.

I rocked back slowly sliding out of her dripping pussy at the same time cupping her breasts pulling her up until her back pressed against my chest her bound arms forced off to the side. My knees slid deeper spreading her legs further apart and lifting her up off her own knees until she was forced up onto her feet and was squatting over my lap.
" Such a cute little ass." I gloated, my impatient cock sliding along the crevice of her butt. I release her breasts but only so I could support her bottom and raise her hips a little bit higher.

It was nearly time.

My thumbs pulled her cheeks open, I throbbed in anticipation positioning myself against her puckered opening.

A bright line of orange breasted the eastern horizon and I release her hips.

With a sharp squeal she slowly slid down my length. It was such an exquisite feeling as I slipped through that tight portal on my way toward ecstasy. I wanted to hold her there forever buried in her snug embrace but after just a few taut seconds I could not be restrained. I thrust with abandon while she bounced up and down on my lap with equal enthusiasm. My hands returned to her breasts squeezing her nipples between thumb and forefinger. She cried out in delight and bounced harder and faster. Soon she was sobbing wildly, and calling my name. All thought had abandoned both of us as we rejoiced in pure feeling. She begged and pleaded, but what she was begging for I'm not sure that even she could say. My right hand abandoned her breast to slide down across her belly coming to rest just above her throbbing nub.

The last bit of that fiery orange ball lifted above the horizon.

I whispered in her ear," Cum for me Sandy." as my fingers strummed across her aching clit.

She screeched and jerked about on my lap as I spurted deep inside her. It seemed to go on forever.

I wrapped my arms around her, hugging her tight, as we both tried to regain our breath.

I barely recovered in time to see that three curious surf casters had picked up their gear and were headed toward our stairway. I pulled up my shorts then pulled Sandy's skirt up over her breasts. It was long enough to still cover her as long as she kept her knees together. We sat together at the top of the stairway my arm around her shoulder to obscure the fact that her arms were bound behind her. The three fishermen eyes were riveted on my love as they climbed the stairs. That was natural, as she is a delightful sight even with clothes on. She blushed prettily under their leering eyes. Once they were past us all three began to chatter excitedly, though the wind off the ocean took their words away. Still there was no mistaking the sound of three men chuckling, and no doubt at Sandy's expense.

It wasn't till we rose to leave that I realized she was still tethered to the railing. They had been staring at her leash and collar, no wonder they were laughing as the left. I unhitched the leash and held her close to me.

" Do you think they were jealous Master?" Sandy asked coyly.

Of course they were, and with good reason, but she already knew that.


© Mad Lews