Skipping Out on the Beach (L)

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As newlyweds, everything was new to my husband and I. We loved our honeymoon. It was filled with excitement, adventure, and experiences—everything was a first. Who knew we would end up doing things we’ve never thought we’d do.

My husband and I decided to go to the beach. Not many people had come there because it was so hot. It was the very first time I wore a two-piece bathing suit, but I was married now and wanted to show off to my husband on our honeymoon.

When my husband and I got in the water, he told me how sexy I looked. As we were swimming and splashing around, I realized how hot my husband looked in his swimsuit too.

When I went over to kiss him, it was filled with passion.  I asked him how my friend was.

He looked confused and asked, “What friend?”

Smiling, I pointed to his penis and said, “This friend.”  I took my hand and started stroking his penis under the water.

He pulled away and said, “We’re outside! Your gonna make me hard.”

I laughed and said, “So? There’s nobody around.” I turned around so that my ass was on my husband’s penis in the water, but no one could’ve told what we were doing. Besides, there were only two other people and the beach with us now, both of them sitting in beach chairs and not paying any attention to us.

My husband said, “Later, we can come together like last night. I want my friend to meet your friend again.” He pulled away, and we continued swimming.

When my husband and I got out of the water, we sat in the beach chairs that were furthest away from the one person then remaining on the beach. I hoped they would leave so my husband and I could be alone. From our position, we could see around but felt pretty protected from view.

As my husband dried off, I felt of his penis through his swim shorts. I could tell it must be aching for me. When he sat down, I started rubbing him through his shorts.

His eyes grew wide. “What are you doing?” he asked.

“Looking for my special friend,” I told him.

He said, “If you keep doing that, I’m going to get erect.

“Yeah, that’s the point,” I responded. “Let’s be adventurous today! Nobody can tell what we’re doing. We’re far away. Just put the towels over us.”

I don’t think I let my husband say another word before I started rubbing his dick through his shorts again. When I told him my sweet hole was waiting for him, just like magic, my husband got hard—faster than he could pull his towel up!

Once he did, though, I took my husband’s penis out and started stroking it, and he got even harder. Thank goodness for the excellent view so that we’d know if anyone was coming. I stroked hard, slow, then fast while my husband did his best to hold his moans in. I could tell small wet patches were forming between my legs.

My husband couldn’t help but let out a soft moan, though he tried so hard not to make noise. It was cute watching him struggle to keep quiet. I stopped stroking, and to my surprise, he told me to keep going.

But I put his penis back into his shorts. “We can do more later,” I promised.

“What?” my husband asked. “No way.”

“Yes, way,” I said.

My husband pulled me on top of him. I felt his erection through my swimsuit, and he could feel my sweet hole through mine. I could tell he wanted to enter me right then and there. He kissed me, then pulled out one of my boobs from my swim top and sucked my nipple. It instantly became hard. When I started humping him, his hard erection got even more prominent. He grabbed my hips while sucking my nipple.

“I want to take you right here,” he said. I think he could feel how wet I’d become.

“We can wait until we get back to our room,” I said as I climbed off of him.

My husband’s eyes widen. “I can’t walk back to our room with an erection!”

I smiled and said, “Yes, you can. Put the towel over you, and we can go. My husband quickly got up to put the towel around his waist to cover his crotch.

It was amazing seeing my husband erect and hiding it; his penis was meant for me and me only. So before we reached our room, we stopped in a spot along the way where nobody could see us, and I quickly grabbed my husband. I mean, we were on an isolated island after all.

I pulled down my husband’s shorts, and his erection sprang free. I licked the tip then the shaft, then took his penis into my mouth, hearing his breath quicken. I tried to take him all in at once, but I couldn’t. Instead, I put half of him in my mouth and sucked.

My husband’s eyes rolled back as I moved to his balls and licked them. He moaned ever so slightly. I continued for a minute before pulling his shorts up again.

“I can’t wait for you to put your big penis inside me,” I told my husband.

“We need to get to our room now,” he quickly replied. “This towel can’t hold up.” We practically ran to our room.

Once behind closed doors, my husband couldn’t wait to enter me. His erection showed through his shorts.

I threw myself onto the bed, spread my legs, and waited impatiently for my husband to enter me.

He climbed on right after me, not even taking off his shorts first. He only pulled them down and came over to me with a fire raging inside him. I knew he couldn’t wait to stick his massive erection in my wet pussy; the pre-cum already dripped from his penis.

My husband kissed me, got on top of me, and tried to find my hole. Since we were still new at sex, we were still learning. After fumbling around for what seemed like hours, we finally worked together to guide him to my sweet hole.

Oh, the look on his face! “Fuck me hard,” I told him.

He was like a dog in heat, entering me hard. I gasped in delight as he immediately started fucking me, his hard penis slamming in and out of me. This was probably the fastest and hardest sex we’d experienced so far. My husband pounded my sweet pussy, and I moaned in ecstasy. The fire in his eyes only served to make me even wetter.

“Do you like my pussy?” I asked him, panting. “Do you like fucking me hard?”

He nodded.

“This is your pussy to fuck, and yours only.”

He fucked me even harder, and it took my breath away. Again, this was a newfound sensation for me—my husband fucking me hard and fast, pounding away at my sweet, wet pussy. It felt so good, so amazing. I couldn’t help but moan and grab hold of the covers on the bed.

“Argggg, Argggg, Argggg. No. No. No,” My husband grunted.

My husband didn’t even need to tell me what happened. I felt it. His warm cum exploded into me, filling me up.

“Fuck!” my husband said. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to cum so soon.” He couldn’t help it. He didn’t expect to cum so fast. It upset him that he only lasted a few minutes.

Before I could respond, my husband took my left breast into his mouth. He started licking it, and I moaned slightly. Then he took my right breast and did the same thing. Without warning, the heat of his mouth covered my pussy. He didn’t care that he just came in me or that his juices were dripping out of my pussy.

I felt his tongue on my clit and let out the biggest moan ever! It was like fire going through me, sending heat waves through my body. He put his finger in me while his tongue continued its work on my clit, and I melted. I let out the biggest “FUCK!” ever. My eyes watered, and my body didn’t know what to do but let out loud, wild sounds. It felt so amazing that I didn’t realize the covers were half off the bed because I was pulling them off.

My husband switched up and put his tongue in my pussy while rubbing my clit. My body squirmed around on the bed, overloaded with pleasure. My husband was fucking me hard again, but this time with his mouth and fingers. My pussy was so wet, and my body attached itself to his mouth and fingers.

After what seemed like forever, my husband came up to kiss me on my lips so I could taste him and myself. His lips met mine, and I moaned slightly.

“We taste good,” I told him. I felt my husband’s dick between my legs and wondered how long it would take to make him hard again. “I want you inside me. Fuck me again,” I said.

He kissed me then lowered his head to my breasts, nibbling on each one gently. My nipples grew hard; it felt so good! His hand snuck between my legs and stroked me.

I couldn’t focus on just one sensation. My brain went back and forth between my husband’s nibbles and sucks on my breasts and his finger fucking me. All I could do was close my eyes and enjoy it all. The feeling of his fingers stroking deep into my insides and his mouth on my breasts sent heat waves through my body.

It seemed like my husband did this a long time before he got hard again. Once I felt his erection, I got up and positioned myself on top of him, slowly moving my hips back and forth and kissing his nipples. He felt so good inside me.

I went up and down on his dick until my legs got tired. Then my husband got on top of me. Together, we put the head of his penis back inside my wet pussy. He gently inserted all of himself into me, his penis spreading apart my vaginal walls.

Wrapping my legs around him, I whispered, “Fuck me like you did before.”

I felt my husband begin to slide in and out of me.

That’s it,” I cried out. “Fuck your pussy. It’s yours. All yours. Only yours,” I panted. With sweat on both our bodies and moans from both of our mouths, my husband fucked my pussy into a sea of pleasure. At first slowly, then harder and harder, he pounded until I again felt his explosion inside me.