Beached Blond Cock Tease
Beached Blond Cock Tease
Every free day in the summer I have I find myself drawn to a favorite beach in the Adirondacks. It's never too crowded but more than enough different variety of men to gaze apon, and torture from a distance. The look that befalls on a poor frusterated married man when he's blatently staring at me in disbelief at my breast that has popped out of my bikini for just a moment, not even caring that his wife has caught him, is my viagra and Xstacy in one. I'm 33 yrs old and I have been doing this since I was driving with a permit. Each summer I find myself wearing skimpier suits, started with one pieces, then the manokini's, then bikini's, now it's only string bikinis that just barely cover my areolas, and are not much more that a shoe sting size g sting lost between the rounded cheeks of my ass. Refer to pictures for a more detailed picture of what I describe. And each summer I find myself daring to see just how far I can push that man in a sexless marriage, or the just graduated high school young man who's ready to blow his first years tuition just to lose his virginity already. This beach does have families there and k**s so during the day I'm very subtle, and PG-13, but as the suns starts so fall down to the water line on the horizon, and the families pack up, I find myself way too worked up to keep it at that rating. I wonder how close I have come to pushing the nice husband into taking from me all his rock hard cock wants to do to me, or how close I've pushed the soon to be college freshman drinking out on the boat to drifting up by the beach and luring me onto the boat in order to take me to the quiet and witnessless open of the lake so no one can hear my screams for help. This past August as dusk fell apon the lightly wooded area at the changing rooms and picnic area just off the side of shore I found myself obsessed with pushing the limits of the men packing up, and the young men just starting the party. I layed on my back, chest arched up as if to cling to whatever sun remained to tan my soft bronzed skin, stretching the little bit of suit over my breasts. My boobs started falling out at the sides, my nipples so hard and pressed against the material that i welcomed any bit of breeze that passed over me. I brought my knees up some and let them fall slightly to the side, knowing my whole pussy was showing, except for my clit, which was so swollen even the fisherman out on the lake had to have seen it. I knew I was getting noticably wet since the wind blowing by seemed to feel colder between my legs with each gust. I had to do something. So I roll over to my hands and knees, ass pushed out and up just a bit as I take my time packing my things up. I go over to the showers and just stand under it for a while, pretending not to notice that my suit becomes obscenely transparent as it wets. I stand facing the picnic area where the men lingering around are drinking, arch my head back so my tits are pressed out so far the fabric looks as if it's about to tear, then turn around, place my hands up over my head against the wall, head stretched back so water falls on my face, and stick my ass out so far that the string seems to dissapear in my ass. I then walk to the side of the building and act as if I think no one can see, then I start to change. I untie the back of my top, and my breasts just fall right out as my suit hangs on my neck and I fight with my xs white tank top to turn right side out in order to put on. Then I untie the sides of my bottom and let it fall as I bend over to find my tight short and torn jean shorts in my beach bag. Still nothing happens though. I'm thinking this summer, Ill sit on the bench as I change and just touch myself, and moan loudly as I finger myself. Maybe then Ill open my eyes to a thick hard cock being pushed into my mouth, or me being tied up with my bikini in the trees as they fuck the screams out of me. I can only hope.....
Every free day in the summer I have I find myself drawn to a favorite beach in the Adirondacks. It's never too crowded but more than enough different variety of men to gaze apon, and torture from a distance. The look that befalls on a poor frusterated married man when he's blatently staring at me in disbelief at my breast that has popped out of my bikini for just a moment, not even caring that his wife has caught him, is my viagra and Xstacy in one. I'm 33 yrs old and I have been doing this since I was driving with a permit. Each summer I find myself wearing skimpier suits, started with one pieces, then the manokini's, then bikini's, now it's only string bikinis that just barely cover my areolas, and are not much more that a shoe sting size g sting lost between the rounded cheeks of my ass. Refer to pictures for a more detailed picture of what I describe. And each summer I find myself daring to see just how far I can push that man in a sexless marriage, or the just graduated high school young man who's ready to blow his first years tuition just to lose his virginity already. This beach does have families there and k**s so during the day I'm very subtle, and PG-13, but as the suns starts so fall down to the water line on the horizon, and the families pack up, I find myself way too worked up to keep it at that rating. I wonder how close I have come to pushing the nice husband into taking from me all his rock hard cock wants to do to me, or how close I've pushed the soon to be college freshman drinking out on the boat to drifting up by the beach and luring me onto the boat in order to take me to the quiet and witnessless open of the lake so no one can hear my screams for help. This past August as dusk fell apon the lightly wooded area at the changing rooms and picnic area just off the side of shore I found myself obsessed with pushing the limits of the men packing up, and the young men just starting the party. I layed on my back, chest arched up as if to cling to whatever sun remained to tan my soft bronzed skin, stretching the little bit of suit over my breasts. My boobs started falling out at the sides, my nipples so hard and pressed against the material that i welcomed any bit of breeze that passed over me. I brought my knees up some and let them fall slightly to the side, knowing my whole pussy was showing, except for my clit, which was so swollen even the fisherman out on the lake had to have seen it. I knew I was getting noticably wet since the wind blowing by seemed to feel colder between my legs with each gust. I had to do something. So I roll over to my hands and knees, ass pushed out and up just a bit as I take my time packing my things up. I go over to the showers and just stand under it for a while, pretending not to notice that my suit becomes obscenely transparent as it wets. I stand facing the picnic area where the men lingering around are drinking, arch my head back so my tits are pressed out so far the fabric looks as if it's about to tear, then turn around, place my hands up over my head against the wall, head stretched back so water falls on my face, and stick my ass out so far that the string seems to dissapear in my ass. I then walk to the side of the building and act as if I think no one can see, then I start to change. I untie the back of my top, and my breasts just fall right out as my suit hangs on my neck and I fight with my xs white tank top to turn right side out in order to put on. Then I untie the sides of my bottom and let it fall as I bend over to find my tight short and torn jean shorts in my beach bag. Still nothing happens though. I'm thinking this summer, Ill sit on the bench as I change and just touch myself, and moan loudly as I finger myself. Maybe then Ill open my eyes to a thick hard cock being pushed into my mouth, or me being tied up with my bikini in the trees as they fuck the screams out of me. I can only hope.....
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