It had been a couple of days since I invited Trip to the pool. Admittedly that got just a touch more out of control thank I had originally planned. It was just supposed to be a day for us to relax and actually talk and get to know each other. I mean; we have been flirting, I think, for months at my bar. Then I figured I would return the favor and go flirt with him at his fancy pants bar… So I put on a little slutty dress that is my favorite, but I had never worn before, so he would know that I was more than short jean shorts and a pretty see through wife beater… and something happened where we just clicked. It was everything that I didn’t know I wanted or needed. It filled me in every way.

But I wanted to get to know him. Outside of his general gentlemanliness towards me at the bar I didn’t really know anything except that he was adorable, had a decent body, unique ink that told a story and showed restraint and respect… even when I was trying to get him to come to me a little more.

Needless to say; our baking I the sun and discovering more about each other didn’t quite go as planned. Well, I mean, like we got to know A LOT about each other. But not the way that I had hoped. April was a fucking surprise to say the least. I’d never met her. But she was obviously out to get what she wanted that day. Just that red tube top and bottom bikini and with no other bottom… I mean, she was out to fuck. And I’m not mad about it.

But Today I’m taking him to the beach just down the road from my house. I’m not wearing a bikini… and admittedly I was trying to turn him on with that white number I had on but today is different. Little yellow sundress and sandals, easy peasy, casual and a chance for us to talk and get to know each other a bit more.

I’m meeting him at the beach parking just up the street. And there he is. Black lounge pants and a white t shirt… Fuck. He always looks like the mountain I’ve always wanted to climb… Even in his “beach attire”

I pull up next to his spot. He’s leaning against his white truck and smiles broad when he sees me. And I lvoe that he makes me feel seen. Like it’s so wild to have someone authentically happy to see me and spend time with me. And I’m not sure how this whole boyfriend / girlfriend thing happened in a matter of days. But it did, and I’m not mad about it.

I climb out of my little car and smile back.

“Hi baby” I say as he wraps one arm around my waist and kisses me deeply. Then my brain scrambles and I have zero other words.

“I love being your baby” he said and takes my hand and I lead him towards the sand. It’s busy out here. I’ve seen it way more packed than this but there are quite a few umbrellas and blankets and the sun is JUST perfect. Not too hot, no wind. Just a slight breeze. This should be a good day for a stroll and kicking some sand between our toes.

“which way should we go?” he asks.

“well there’s a shit load of people over that way so lets go towards the break and the rocks. There’s always awesome tidepools that way and most of the tourists don’t know it so they hang out here.” I point over to the left and we start walking slowly. And rather silently.

To be fair neither of us has really gotten to know each other outside of who we are in our bars, or who we are when we are naked and fucking like rabbits.

he breaks the awkward silence. “I miss you when you’re not around. And rather than play games I figured I’d just tell you that I love you. I know it’s only been a few days but this is WILD and I’ve never felt like this, or this good, or this nervous… And I’m assuming this is what love is…. “ Just like a waterfall out of his mouth he just laid it all out.

“I think I love the idea of you, and of us. But other than being amazing in bed together we only know our energy and how we fit”

“we’ve never been to bed”

Fair.

I laugh. “Good point, and I think you’re right. Energy is everything. And we have it. I’ve seen so many couples in the bar that loathe each other. None of them seem to like each other, smile at each other… And every time I’m around you. I feel loved. I feel safe.”

“Exactly!” he cuts me off. “That’s my job. Give you a safe place. And I love that you get to let me into your most intimate moments and what you REALLY want from a man.

“I’m all yours, you know that. Lets just jump in both feet and do this together.”

He nods and leans way over and kisses me as we both keep walking… then kisses me harder and I stop and turn into him. I can feel his hand slipping up my sundress and he cups my ass with his large hands. Not like groping. But definitely in a possesive ‘she’s mine’ move. And I push further into his chest letting him kiss me deeply.

I get a shiver from how honest this all felt. And what a surprise my body responded

“Did your nipples get hard just now?” I could feel them through my tshirt. “Fuck I love that dress”

It was a pale yellow sundress with little sunflowers all over it. So light and flowing. it barely felt like it was touching my body. And I wasn’t a total prude. I definitely picked this dress because it was both NOT revealing and VERY revealing at the same time. A deep neckline revealing my cleavage, no bra and no panties… I love when he stares at my tits…. But I really love when he stares at my clothes and imagines what’s underneath. Even though he already knows. It always seems like he is just looking at me for the first time and wants to rip every scrap of my clothes off and explore my body, as if he hasn’t, now, seen and been in every single inch of me.

I smile and push my hair back behind my ear and continue walking towards the Break with my mind swimming. “how did I get so lucky” I ask myself. The silence returns. But it’s not at all awkward. More savory. LIke we are just enjoying being with each other instead of having to or being forced to make small talk and stumble over words that don’t matter.

This has to be what love is right?

****

He keeps glancing over and down at me and I can tell that it’s for no reason. He just smiles and closes his eyes and we keep walking. Break getting closer, most of the crowd farther behind. Sound of the ocean beating a drum to our march.

“I am having a hard time though” He blurts out. “Also I’m sorry. I’ve been watching you for so long and, well, I never thought I would get the chance to actually talk to you, let alone, hang out and make love to you. Or fuck. Because that’s definitely what last wednesday was” He says… with a nervous laugh. Again all of his thoughts are coming out like a waterfall and I love it. No filter. No game.

I chuckle slightly, nervous, like it only too 15 seconds for his love waterfall to now sink in and he’s going to ditch me.

“Well. I love you. And I want all of you.”

Nervously I break in “So how’s that a problem?”

“Well. #1 you’re way out of my league. solid 11/10 and I can’t keep my eyes off of you. And I’m certain nobody else can. You meet a lot of people. And, and, well… Someone is bound to walk into your place who’s got a ton of money, a private jet a yacht and I just feel like… I’m going to lose you and this is too good to be true.”

“Baby; They’ve been trying that since I was 16 on this island. I’ve never looked young, I’ve never looked old. I always had great tits. Then my ass showed up, I added to my tits. I’ve worked out. I’ve gotten a ton of ink and a day hasn’t gone by where some douchebag hasn’t tried to put me on his arm.”

“Someday one of them isn’t going to be a douchebag.”

“Nobody is you.” I tried to reassure him

“Fuck man. I can’t believe I’m so wildly emotional about this. I’ve never been emotional like this. Like afraid to lose. I’ve always known everything in my life could get taken away and I’d be fine rebuilding. You’re the only thing that I can’t imagine losing. Ever.

Another LONG pause. By this time we had reached the break. All of the towels and umbrellas and ice chests and kids and music and noise were behind us. In front of us, only rock and seafoam and tide pools.

We slipped around the first boulder on the wet sand. As soon as that was behind us the world got QUIET. Now it was just the ocean. I turned and looked over my shoulder. I could see the beach and the crowds but the cocoon of noise that this little shelter created was perfect. Just the gentle lap of the waves at our feet and the severe crash of water on the large boulders at the break.

The sand was rocky near the outgoing tide but warm and fine up further towards the Cliff behind. You could see the throng of tourists through a few breaks behind the boulder break and the dunes behind it but again. The dampening noise was just perfect.

“you’re too sweet to me” I said

“And Shit august. It’s only been a little over a week. I’ve never felt like this. Does it fade. Does it disappear? Does it get stronger? I like it the way it is but not knowing what will happen tomorrow is so hard.”

We were approaching the next Boulder break on the beach. But going around that would mean maybe getting stuck with the tide so we just stopped at the end. Sand, soft and warm on my toes. He was squeezing my hand. Nervous. I thought to myself ‘what’s there to be nervous about? we’ve fucked in every position i’ve ever thought about and even a few I had never dreamed of. We’ve shared cum covered sloppy kisses with a stranger… and he’s nervous?’

“Baby. Not knowing what will happen tomorrow is the exciting part. The best part is that tomorrow is ONLY what we make of it. And, admittedly, I love you too. You’ve just, in the past 10 minutes become every part of a man that I’ve ever wanted”.

I drew myself to him again and he dipped down to kiss me sweetly. I love being shorter than him. But he doesn’t expect me to come to my tip toes. He bends down and lifts me up just enough that our lips smack perfectly together

His lips are warm and soft. For the first time I notice how huge and supple they are. Mine are filled but his are just what god gave him. He has his eyes open. Watching me as I make out with him. I love that. Never missing a moment.

He presses himself into me. Pushes his very hard cock against my stomach through his pants and my dress.

he laughs “sorry about that. seems to be one of the hazards of being within half a block of you”

“Are you kidding baby. your body, and specifically your dick was obviously made just for me.” I kiss him deeper and grab his cock with my right hand through his pants. He’s not wrong… He’s literally been stiff as steel every time we’ve been together. Definitely a compliment.

I push my lips back onto his and all at once, minus the stiffness in his dick I felt the tension go out of him. All of the tension. The sexual tension from the first time he saw me, each time he was too scared to talk to me before, when he lead me to the beach, fucking me and august at the pool, explaining his love for me. Each time he’s been so full of anxiety and tension…. it all just melted out of him. He was mine.

Without a care he slipped his hands onto my shoulders and pushed both of my dresses spaghetti straps to the cliffs of my shoulders then he kept going until the fell down to where my arms were bent holding his waist. Only my breasts barely helt the dress on. Thankfully they were big enough to offer some levity to the fabric.

He took a breath. “I’m not here to simply fuck you.”

“I know.” I said “And that’s one of the reasons I love you” I reassured him.

I stroked his cock through his pant just slow enough that he knew I wasn’t just trying to fuck him either but also… I felt like I had to take care of this man that so badly wanted to take care of me.

I grabbed the waist of these linen lounge pants he wore on our walk and I tugged them slowly down. His dick catching on the waistband and as I pulled the back of them down below his, pretty remarkable, ass I bent lower and lower to keep pushing and his dick popped straight out and up. it brushed the side of my cheek.

As I stood up his cock was pointed at my face, my hands were still around his ass and my arms straightened. My dress stood no chance here and the fabric covering my breasts draped down. I pulled my arms free of the straps and the little elastic band in the back and sides held the bottoms up at least covering my bare ass from the public throng just past the break.

My tits were out. And he broke eye contact with me to stare hungrily at them. He brought is right hand up and caressed my left breast so softly. There was so much love in his fingers. I could feel his cock throbbing in my other hand. But other than that there was no movement to his body. He was still. Breathing deeply and just putting every ounce of focus to where his fingers were touching my skin.

His thumb pushed my nipple from one side to the other. Already hard for him they loved being touched, flicked and teased. I breathed out deeply and he kept going. But he moved from my tits to my shoulders…. Pressing. Massaging slow and deep releasing some of the tension that I didn’t know I felt. His hand came up the back of my neck. The other one followed and he cupped the base of my skull in both of his hands, pressing and making me moan just a little. I closed my eyes and pushed back into his fingers. putting what seemed to be the entirely of my little body’s weight into his hands.

He rubbed and ran his right hands finger through my hair and grabbed gently at the base and pulled back so my mouth was facing his. With my hand around his dick, not stroking, just holding, I pretended to fight his tug but gave way.. and bent my head back and kissed him deeply. THAT was a kiss i’ve never had. Something passed between us in that very second and my body nearly came. No build up. No slow steady increase of heartbeat or breath. But whatever he passed to me in that kiss was orgasmic to my soul and and my body responded with a shiver and a wetness I couldn’t explain. My thighs were wet and I felt like I was already dripping for him and he hadn’t even touched me yet.

I bit his chin, then his neck and collarbone, his chest, paused at his nipples and kissed them. I drew my chin and lips over his abs and bending at the waist I just very simply and slowly kissed the head of his dick and then put the whole thing in my mouth. Sliding it painfully slowly in. I wanted to go fast but the moment said slow. I dug my fingers into his chest and drew back 5, 6 seconds until his dick popped out of my mouth.

“this time EVERYONE” can see us he said

So I pushed his dick back into my mouth 5, 6 seconds down the the base. Im literally drooling for it. I can feel his veins sliding beneath my lips and the slower I go the better I can detail out every fraction of an inch of his slightly curved and extremely hard cock slipping into my mouth as my saliva drips out of the corner of my mouth and down my chin, down his shaft and drips from where we are connected. I’m salivating like I’ve been getting fucked for a half our and I’ve literally only begun. My mouth waters for him and I stop my descent and slurp making a noise then take a deep breath in. I feel like Im drowning myself in him…I feel him flex. I arch my back. Then using my left hand I pulled my dress up to the skirt and the top hung about my waist. Revealing my bare ass to everyone and showing that I just dont care. I want people to see. Because this is really what everyone wants. We stood in profile to the crowd. My tits hanging down, round, My back arched and my ass pointed up. Showing off. Anyone interested in us would get a full side show while the sea got a full shot of my ass and incredibly wet pussy. They would get to see his dick sliding in and out of my mouth, slowly. Not savage. But full of love and fully indulgent. This is exactly what I want. He’s mine and I’m going to give to him today.

****

My mind briefly wanders, asking itself ‘why is it always sex, can’t you simply offer him time?’ but the answer is simple. “Im a sexual creature. I enjoy a LOT of things and I really enjoy exploring sex with Trip. Why not indulge for as long as we can while it’s new and fun.’

I slowly drag my teeth across the top of his cock and barely slide of the head. I can feel his back stiffen and he breathes through his teeth. Letting me know that the sensation is intense but not unwanted.

I stand up straight my skirt falls and slides down my legs. My tits are still bare to the world. I rise up on my tip toes and kiss his lips slightly and smile. He looks down at me and smiles back. He knows this is not the day he gets to perform. I want his climax.

“show me how your body responds to me… You’re always hard around me… but how badly to you want to cum for me.” I tease him with his cock in my hand, kind of absent mindedly slow stroking it while I’m looking up at him.”

“I don’t want to lose the moment. You always make me want to explode, even when you’re not around I find my mind wandering and I’m a hair-trigger away.”

“Haven’t you heard baby? It’s a compliment when you cum for me. I want your body, your brain and your soul to want this. And if you can’t control yourself… Well. Then. Im doing my job. Don’t be shy” I say up to him with a very very sly smile and a little giggle that was manufactured but hopefully delivered so he knows that I’m being playful. Today isn’t about fucking, sex, making love… It was just a walk on the beach. But now that his cock has been in my mouth all I want to do is please him, I want him to explode because of me….

I put my thumb on the tip of his cock. My saliva has alread dried off his perfectly veiny shaft, but the tip is wet. Pre cum. I like his pre-cum. It’s sweet which is very nice before I get all salty.

I slide my hands to his lower back and kneel down. I can’t really sit back on my feet because he’s far too tall for my short little frame. But I sit up, put my right hand on his ass, my left hand grabs the shaft of his cock and I look up at him. Extend my tongue, lick the entirety of his shaft while staring into his eyes and engulf his head with simple soft and very wet slide into my mouth. I suck. Just a little, the a little more. Not moving. Creating pressure on the head of his cock and drawing more and more blood into him. Already flexing and throbbing. The sucking is making my mouth more and more wet as well… filling my mouth with saliva..

I make a popping sound, like pulling a sucker from your mouth, and I look up at him breathing heavy. My mouth is open and I drop my lower lip. drooling both of our wetness out of my mouth and down my tits; still looking up at him. I’m breathing deeply. And this time I’m not smiling. I want him to feel how carnal this is for me. Show him its not a game. Sucking his cock turns me on and I want it. I don’t need anything but his dick in my mouth and I want his cum.

I look over my left shoulder at the throng of people. At least a hand full of them have to be looking. But I glance so fast I can’t make anyone out. If there’s any locals they definitely won’t keep this a secret. There’s not many 5 foot nothing tattooed blondes with huge tits on this island… And here I am giving my man head in front of them all… watching me…

Let them.

I flip my hair around and slide his cock back into my mouth. up and down. Not as slowly as I did the last time but a nice easy pace. I try to make noise, muffled by my full mouth. At first I was moaning a bit to get him harder and more turned on but as his cock hit the back of my throat I realized I was the one that was turned on. This was pleasuring me.

I tickled under his balls for a second but got no response from that so I put my right hand on his ass and scratched my nails across it just a little. Lightly, then dug in.

There was the response I was looking for. He likes when I do that. He LOVES when I use my nails. And I love when he does what hes doing now.

He puts both hands on my shoulders and rubs deep. Hard. Pressing into my muscles and then works his fingers up the nape of my neck and into my hair. Both hands holding the base of my skull and supporting me as I knees. Pushing and pulling WITH my rhythm but not forcing it.

I use my left hand to touch myself. I pinch my nipple and slide down immediately to my pussy. Im very wet. I’m also drooling savagely with his cock in my mouth that is dripping down my chin, to my body and running down to my already wet pussy.

Im quietly moaning for him. I love that hes supporting my head. I feel held. But because he’s holding me I feel free to also touch myself. and as soon as I spread the lips of my pussy and can feel my swollen clit I move his dick out of my mouth, breathe through my teeth and moan out. Pushing more air out and I dive back onto his cock.

One of his hands moves from my head down to my left shoulder and he quietly says “I should be taking care of that for you”. I pull my head back off of his dick again and look up at him and tell him “Baby. Your cock in my mouth is all I need. That’s my pleasure. Now… I want you to cum for me”

He starts to protest but I still dive back on his cock. My hand on my pussy. I slide two fingers inside and hook them up towards my g spot… Pressing on the outside of my pelvis with my thumb and pinching myself. I moan harder. I think I’m actually going to cum before him.

I push slightly on myself and thrum in rhythm to how my head is bobbing up and down on his cock. I’m going faster now. I’m going deeper down. I gag once as I hit the back of my throat with the very tip of his cock. Then again. And again.

The movement of my hand on my pussy. His hands in my hair. The cadence and rhythm of his cock sliding in and out of my mouth all in time with the sensation of saliva streaming out of my mouth and down my body while I can hear myself gag out every two seconds brings together an intense symphony of sensations from all of my senses. And I’m so overwhelmed I can’t even feel what he’s doing. I’m sucking dick. This is for me

My breath quickens. My pace quickens. Gag, gag, gag. Push and pinch…. im moaning. My body is stiffening. I pull his cock out of my mouth and breathe hard like I’ve been underwater for a decade and just found oxygen. I pull his hard dick to the side of my face on my cheek. His hand still in my hair. I close my eyes and dip my head down. Mouth wide open, still drooling. My legs tighten and I sit back on my feet. His cock still in my right hand and my left fingers deep inside myself. I pause and push harder. My legs come together slightly. Back arched and tits to the sky. He grabs one of my nipples and pinches and I cum… and fuck do I cum HARD.

I’m so fucking wet…. My body is shaking. My right hand is stroking his dick. Im moaning the word “fuck” over and over. and by the time the orgasam has passed I’m almost squealing it. I pick my eyes up and look straight up at him. His eyes are deep and satisfied.

Shakily I stroke his cock while biting my lower lip. Trying to regain composure. He flinches. I know he has a thing for my lips and that must have done it for him. Fuck. I’ve only been giving him head for a minute or two and somehow I’m the one who came fast.

I keep stroking and then both of his hands come to my head and pull my mouth back onto his cock. He takes the pace. Telling me to give him what he wants. Deep onto his cock he holds my head down so I’m gagging for 2 or 3 seconds. He lifts up and in rhythm pulls down again. Holding. More gagging. Then he lets my head go and I lighten the pace. Half down, all the way up, Half down all the way up.

I grab the base of his cock with my right hand and below my lower lip stroke up and then down while I’m sucking him off…. That does it. I feel his hips lock. His hands grab my shoulders and his nails dig into my skin, just a little. I keep going. Slurping heavily up and down. Giving him the sounds, the feelings…

“Autumn, I’m going to cum baby”

I just give him the understanding muffled “mmmmhummm”

“where do you want it”

I pop his cock out of my mouth. Still holding it with one hand and tell him “I love when it’s on my face, but get most of it in my mouth. I want to taste all of you.”

He pushes my hand off of his cock and takes two steps forward. I sit back on my heels and he stands directly over me. Watching him stroke his own dick and come to climax from this angle is fucking sexy.

I lick my lips and open my mouth, check once more over my shoulder to make sure anyone watching, knows that we know. his pace quickens then a pause before coming back to his pace. I can hear him fighting the orgasam. Then, in and instant he groans. “FUCK”. he shouts at me. and Looking up at him I can watch a shot of cum explode out of the tip of his cock.

Hot thick cum lands on my forehead and drags over the tip of my nose. Then in his rhythm he pushes out load after load which he carefully drops onto my waiting tongue. A bit gets on my lips and cheeks but He fills my mouth. Hes salty, tangy and a little sweet. I rise up and suck the last drop out of the shaft then use my fingers to mop up the puddle from my forehead and around my lips. I suck it off of my fingers into my mouth where the rest of it waits to get collected. I push his cum out so he can see the pool of it in my mouth. Very porn star style. He’s looking down at me and smiles. I gargle a bit and then swallow.

He comes down to his knees and kisses every spot of my face where his cum had been and pushes his mouth hard into mine. Our tongues battle.

He pulls my dress back up over my tits and his own pants up past his cock. We both look at the crowd and then laugh a little.

Turning our feet to the ocean he backs up to the rock and I lean back against his chest. Hand back behind me holding his head. The other one holding his hand around my waist.

For one I didn’t think sucking someone else’s dick could make me cum, and cum so fast. And I’ve never felt so cared for in giving a little head. I love that it turned from something that’s just kind of a part of the game of sex and became it’s own thing we can enjoy, together.

Beach Hike.