Sex At The Beach Novels & Stories

“Raw, outdoor sex on the beach.” She then tugged her thong aside, fully exposing her dripping wet pussy. “Come on, shove it in me now,” she begged breathlessly, grinding back against him. “It’s gonna feel incredible. We don’t get to escape to a resort like this every day, do we?” Lukas accepted easily, his cock out and ready. He gripped her hips and thrust deep inside her in one smooth plunge, drawing a long, needy moan from her parted lips as her body shuddered in delight.

I was giggling to his little bites to the back of my neck, he was liking the fact that I was ticklish and he overused the knowledge making me laugh to his sexy play. There's a benefit in having a private beach, and an outdoor sex was one of it. Though we were at his beach house, but the pool was see through from the shore area. While I doubt people could see us from such a distance, but he like to keep his private life away from the media. "Allen...so good..." He groaned and moaned my name louder, until he eventually carry my naked body and fuck me hard on the outdoor couch. He was licking and kissing my neck, making me giggle but then quickly moaned to his thrust.

Both of their eyes light up and Maddy says, “Holy shit, this is incredible. What is it?” “It’s called sex on the beach. It’s orange juice, cranberry juice, vodka and peach schnapps.” “Well, then I guess I just discovered that I love sex on the beach,” She replies with a wink and all three of us burst out laughing. We all go over to sit on the couch and Charlie turns to me and says, “Can I ask you something?” “Yeah of course.”

On the fifth day, David finally finished working. We were able to head out to the beach behind our resort for some much-needed relaxation. The beach clothing was optional, so we were both completely nude as we lay on our big beach blankets enjoying the warm sand, the gentle surf and the bright sun. I occasionally looked around us and noticed that virtually all the couples on this beach were nude. Many were in varying stages of sex. Handjobs and blowjobs were happening openly around us. Some couples were even fucking right there in the open. I could not help but watch a few of them, and it was making me horny as shit. A deep heat spread through my belly.

My body vibrated with ecstasy as he pounded into me without pause. I felt bliss completely overtake me as I gave into my orgasm, beyond delighted to hear James cry out and give into his as well. He lay there on top of me for a moment, his chest heaving until leaning down to give me a deep kiss again. Sex at sunset on the beach was amazing, and I wrapped my arms around him, holding him there for a while as the sound of waves and our breathing melded together, relaxing me. I felt my body relax entirely and closed my eyes, wearing a happy smile.

“I’m so fucking proud of my island whore.” They moved the party to the beach for the afternoon. On the soft white sand, they laid out several large blankets and turned the entire cove into an open-air orgy. I was the absolute center of it. For the next four hours, all forty-one men used me without mercy. I was fucked on the sand, in the shallow waves, against palm trees, and on large rocks. They tried every filthy combination. I was carried around the beach while being fucked, my body bouncing between men as they passed me like a living sex toy.

The urgency causing a thrill within me. "Someone can't wait to devour me?" I teased. "I can't wait to make you scream my name," he replied, his voice low and husky. My pussy clenched in response. The thought of having sex on the beach, exposed and vulnerable, yet hidden in the darkness was a major turn on. Williams opened the backseat and dropped me inside, a little rough and with urgency. I gasped softly. The gentle beach breeze tickled my thighs with feathery lightness making me shiver in anticipation.

I was feeling a little dazed as he pulled away, but without missing a beat, he stood with me in his arms and started walking back towards the bedroom in all his naked glory. “Where are we going now?” I squeaked. “I haven’t taken a shower yet today. I think it’s only fair that you help wash your drool off me,” he says with a smirk. ----- After our shower, we ended up getting dressed and exploring the beach. Since this was a private island, we didn’t have to worry about running into other people, but we could see a few boats off in the distance, so the idea of sex on the beach was out. Not that I was too disappointed. I heard once that it’s much less pleasant that the movies make it seem.

While she rides his cock in pussy. Double stuff. Sara screams. Orgasms crash. Squirts soak his balls. They chain more. Cumshots link. Squirts follow. Bodies slick. Sand grits skin. Waves wash feet. The beach owns them. Friends no more. Just fucking. Raw and deep. Hours pass. Sun dips. They slow. Lie spent. Cum dries. Juices mix with sea water. Laughter returns. But eyes promise more. Tomorrow. Same beach. Deeper entanglement.

The sand shifted under their feet as they moved into the shadows, the sound of the waves covering any noise they made. Once they were out of sight, Kai spun Jake around and pushed him back against the warm sand of the dune. He crowded in close, one thick thigh shoving between Jake’s legs, grinding his own heavy erection against Jake’s hip. “Tell me you want this,” Kai growled, lips brushing Jake’s ear. His free hand slid under Jake’s tank top, rough palm scraping over smooth skin and hard nipples. “Tell me you want a stranger to fuck you raw right here on the beach where anyone could walk by.”