Beach Fantasy MF Beach Fantasy It is early morning, and you are the only one on the already-warm sand of the beach. Low surf rolls in from the horizon, and seabirds wheel in the sky overhead. Shaking out your towel and stretching it out on the ground, you quickly peel off your shorts and T-shirt, to reveal the sexy yellow bikini beneath. Its tiny swatches of fabric do little to conceal your full, thrusting breasts, or the firm shapely mounds of your buttocks. You run your fingers lightly over your taut skin for a moment, then lie down to let the sun's warmth fall on you. After a few moments, you decide to expose yourself completely to the brilliant blue sky, sliding the skimpy panties down off your long silky legs, and pulling off the bra to let your breasts bob freely, the nipples hardening in the gentle breeze. Opening a bottle of coconut-scented oil, you massage it over your body, making sure that your pretty white tits and delicate shaven pussy get a thick coating of the slippery protective cream. Your body glowing in the sun, you lie back and are lulled to sleep by the crashing waves, squawking birds, and pleasurable warmth. The sound of footsteps crunching in the sand awakens you. Shading your eyes against the sun's glare, you see a man approaching. I walk up from the water, still wet from my morning swim, long legs carrying me quickly up the shore. Rather than grab for your clothing, you recline on your elbows, thrusting out your breasts, and part your legs slightly so that the pink slot dividing your hairless pubic mound is clearly visible. As I near your resting place, my steps slow to a standstill, and I drop to my knees beside you. My eyes roam all over your naked body, and you can see the squirming in my shorts where a cock is quickly growing. A moment later the crimson cap of my penis pushes up through the waistband of my swimsuit, still visibly swelling. Chuckling throatily, you slide a hand across your smooth stomach to where the bottle of oil is lying in the sand, and toss it over to me. Then you roll over pillowing your head on your crossed arms, presenting me with a wonderful view of your glorious ass. You hear the bottle cap snap off, then feel the warm liquid as it drips onto your gracefully curved shoulders, running down your spine to the top of your buttocks. After a moment's delay, you feel my legs straddling you, and the hardness of my cock against your back. I am gripping it by the base with one hand, using it to spread the slick coating of oil over your skin. Stroking it over you, I steadily move lower until I am sliding it over the soft hills of your ass, and the sweet valley in between. Your pussy is becoming inflamed, and you can feel it becoming wet with an oil of its own. I continue to slide farther down, until I am rubbing myself against the back of your smooth calves. Rolling over again, you smile and quickly rub two fingers across the sensitive nub of your erect clit, sending sparks through your entire body. Holding the bottle again, I pour more oil over your legs, your smooth crotch, your belly, and your softly wobbling breasts. Then I begin again smoothing the oil over you with my stiff cock, this time moving upwards from your ankles over the trembling thighs, to your already-gleaming cunt. Just once, I slip the tip of my cock into the wet folds of your slit and move it upwards to grind deliciously across your clit, then move upwards again, now poking and caressing your tits. You raise your head and dart your tongue at the cum-oozing red head of my pole as it bobs in front of your face, swiping across the tip and making it quiver with delight. Holding your breasts together with your hands, you make a silky, slippery tunnel that I drive my penis in and out of, colliding with your wet tongue each time I push through to the other side. For several long moments I continue titfucking you, then slide downward. Leaning across you, I open the little cooler behind your head and pull out a dripping ice cube. I rub it across your heated nipples, watching them swell and grow even harder, their stiff peaks jutting up from the soft mounds of your tits. I bend over and lick at them, swirling my tongue around first one, then the other, squeezing and massaging your beautifully formed hills. I drop the quickly melting ice down into your cleavage, and trace a line down towards your open legs. It finally melts just at the beginning of your pubic mound, and I pause for a moment to admire its shape and color. The lips are flowered open, your hard clit peeking out above the glistening pink flesh. I teasingly press a finger against the entrance to your hole, and watch as the hot lips quiver, trying to draw it in. Reaching into the cooler again, I pop another cube of ice into my mouth, and roll it around for a moment before lifting your naked twat to my face. Although you knew it was coming, the shock of my cold tongue and lips against your hairless pubis sends a shuddering wave of sensation through your body. I am ravenous, feasting at your cunt hungrily, shoving my stiffened, chilly tongue as far into you as it will go, then stroking the delicate outer petals of your pussy, then attacking the thrusting peak of your clit with my icy tongue. Our moans are combined with the lewd slurping sound as I suction the sweet pussyjuice from your wet, wet cunt. You shiver and cry out, feeling the tenseness in your body that signals a coming orgasm. It is incredibly powerful, shaking you uncontrollably as you lock your legs behind my head, forcing me deeper into your slavering hole. As it subsides, I let your hips slide back down my chest, for a moment coming into contact with my stiff rod before dropping back onto the towel. You glance down and see it hanging heavily between my legs, engorged with blood and swollen with excitement, the tip glistening with cum. Grabbing at it with your hands you feel it quiver in your grasp, oozing still more fluid. Falling back you grab your ankles, pulling your legs wide open to show me the glistening pink target of your twat. With a cry of animal pleasure, I thrust roughly into you, until my pubic bush is grinding against your soft, shaven mound. Pulling back out until only the head is held inside by your grasping lips, I piston inward again. I continue to pound in and out, sending lightning bursts of pleasure through you and becoming more and more excited as I watch your naked pussylips swallow me inside, seeming to reach out after my cock each time it pulls back. Preparing to come, I lift your body up off the towel and crush it to me, so that you are hanging in midair, your legs and arms wrapped around my back, your pussy impaled on my rigid cock. Our cries pitch higher and higher, and I press my mouth against yours, sliding our tongues together, as the cum begins to shoot upward through my pole. Caressing your soft, sweet-smelling hair with one hand, I slip the middle finger of the other up your clenching ass as we scream and come together, my penis shaking and spurting hot semen far inside you, while your pussy quivers and contracts around it, producing its own love juice. The moment stretches and seems to last forever, our orgasms dancing and feeding off each other. Finally I stand, still holding you impaled on my cock, kiss you deeply again, and walk down to the water where we stand and let the cool waves wash over our heated bodies.