THE EXHIBITIONIST

He was flashing the tip out of the end of his tight shorts, probably getting off on the fact someone could see him. I should have been disgusted, but I wasn’t. He was clearly excited, but so was I.

I had a really long week at work and was desperate to unwind, so I decided to take myself off to the coast. I didn’t want to be amongst the crowds on the main part of the beach, so I stripped down to my bikini and walked to a quiet, hidden cove at the end.

When I got there, there was just one other person. A man laying on his towel; his right knee was up, and his tanned, muscular body was shimmering in the sun as though he’d just put lotion on. He was handsome in a rugged ‘Brad Pitt’ type of way; dirty blonde with stubble, probably early forties - twice my age.

I thought about how he would destroy my tight little pussy, and how thrilling it would be that someone could walk around the corner at any moment; a dog walker, a couple, anyone. I could feel him looking at me as he lowered his leg - now I knew why he had it cocked up like that.

He was flashing the tip out of the end of his tight shorts, probably getting off on the fact someone could see him. I should have been disgusted or offended, but I wasn’t. He was clearly excited, but so was I.

I checked the coast was clear, at least for now, before getting up. I couldn’t believe I was doing this - I had butterflies in every inch of my body, and I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter. I walked over to him and said: “Do you need a hand with that?” He didn’t utter a world, just smiled, almost in disbelief.

I dropped down to my knees, and rubbed his hard cock through the fabric, while looking him dead in the eye, and smiling seductively - it was nearly bursting out of his tight shorts. I bent down and licked the tip while pulling down my bikini top, my nipples hard in the summer breeze.

I slipped off my bikini bottoms and straddled him; I kissing him passionately on the mouth, as he pulled me down onto his big hard cock. I threw my head back in pleasure, the wind blowing in my hair; him kissing my breasts as I rode him, harder and faster.

At this point I didn’t care if anyone saw us, I was chasing sheer euphoria. Grinding and grinding onto his big girthy cock; his hands tightly gripping my hips, guiding them. I felt every single muscle tense up before a mind-blowing release; clenching onto his shoulders, my nails digging into his skin as I came.

I collapsed onto his shoulder, breathless, tasting the salty sea air on his skin, before slipping off and taking his cock in my mouth. I sucked it, up and down, up and down, until I felt his balls tense up in my hand; his hot cum exploding into my mouth. I swallowed every drop.

I wiped the corner of my mouth, looking at him seductively, as I stood up and put my bikini bottoms back on. We gave each other a wry smile as collected my things and walked away; never to see each other again.