Private Beach
You’ve rented a house near the beach for the month of August but the problem is that to get to the beach without going a mile down the road to the one open to the public means that you have to walk through private property. There’s a very clear sign that says “No Trespassing”. Undaunted, you put on your smallest bikini, grab a towel and walk past the sign and down the steep steps to a flat beach with fine sand. It’s mid-morning so the sand is warm but not hot and feels wonderful on your bare feet.
You spread your blanket and as you do you see a man standing on the deck of the house whose property you are trespassing on. He is dressed in white slacks and a pale blue shirt. Silver haired but from what you can see, he’s fit and probably attractive. He is looking at you with his hands on his hips, clearly not happy. You get a little tingling in your stomach.
Lying on the beach for about an hour you decide to go in the water to cool off. Your bikini keeps sliding off and you end up standing in the shallow water with your top around your waist. It takes you a few minutes to untangle everything and get the straps tied. As you walk to your towel you glance up at the house and see that the man is sitting on the deck and drinking something. You feel thirsty but decide to lie down on your towel and dry off before you go back home.
The sun is getting stronger and you can feel the water quickly evaporates and you can feel the salt on your skin. Time for a shower so you gather your blanket and start to walk back up the beach. The sand is hot now and you walk on your toes. Just as you reach the concrete slab at the base of the steps you hear a voice. “Hey, come over here.” You turn and see the man standing on the deck and beckoning for you to come up the stairs. Always up for an adventure you decide to climb up to the deck and see what will happen.
You walk with purpose up the steps and onto the deck. The sun is in your eyes and you hold up your hands to block it. The man is standing a few feet away and he asks you “Did you see the sign at the top of the stairs?” He doesn’t sound angry but you start to feel like he’s probably a jerk. “It’s just a beach and there was no one on it”, you say. You are startled when he moves quickly and grabs your wrists with one hand, steps to your side and pulls your bikini bottom down to the bottom of your ass.
“Count”, he says and smacks your right cheek hard enough so that it stings. Then he smacks your left cheek “Count”, he says “One, I want to hear it”. You are stunned but feel yourself wanting to do what he asks. He smacks your right cheek again and you whisper “Two”. And then the left cheek and you repeat the number a little louder. Your ass starts to sting and tingle but somehow the pain gets mixed in with the sensation of being half naked with a strange man who, for the moment has total control of you.
He’s very precise with the spanking; it becomes rhythmic, almost like he is thrusting into you and the numbers coming out of you get louder. When you reach ten he stops. He let’s go of your wrists and swiftly pulls the strings of your bikini so that the top and bottom fall to the floor. Then he takes your hand and pulls you into the house.
It’s dark and cool inside and you can feel your skin react from the salt on your body and the stinging on your ass. You are disoriented as he walks you through the house that seems to have all the blinds drawn and all the lights on a low dimmer. You come upon a desk swivel chair with a padded seat and back – it’s so low that the seat is barely off the floor. “Kneel on it”, he says. You do and find that the back of the chair is just the right height to support your head. You hold on to the metal that connects seat to the back as he spins the chair around to that you are facing him. He has his cock out.
“Lick it”, he says. You lick the tip and then slide your tongue down the shaft. You hear him take a sharp breath in so you use your lips and tongue on the underside. Then you take his cock in your mouth and he grabs your head with both hands and fucks you. And then he stops and turns the chair. Your ass is reddened by the spanking and compete exposed. He slides his index finger along the lips of your pussy and starts to massage your clit. You are wet and slick. Then he gets on his knees and grabs the cheeks of your ass and pulls them apart.
His finger returns to your clit and he starts to lick your ass. The sensations are amazing. His tongue goes around the outside rim and then penetrates just slightly. You are completely wet. And then he stops and you can hear him step away and open a drawer. He comes back and you feel the butt plug slide in your ass. It hurts at first but then you realize that it is vibrating and sending pleasure through your body like you have never felt before. And then he starts fucking you, slowly at first and then rhythmically. The chair rocks and you hang on but the sensations feel like you are going to lose your mind.
Then he pulls out of you just before you were about to cum. It’s confusing. He turns the chair again and puts his cock back in your mouth. The butt plug is still vibrating and you suck his cock down your throat. He pulls out slightly and starts to masturbate in your mouth. When he cums you can feel his wetness drip down the side of your face. He steps back.
The lights come up slightly. The man turns your chair slightly so that you can see across the room. You see that there are a half a dozen men there looking at you. One steps forward and starts to unzip his fly. You realize that this will be an afternoon you will remember for a long time.
You spread your blanket and as you do you see a man standing on the deck of the house whose property you are trespassing on. He is dressed in white slacks and a pale blue shirt. Silver haired but from what you can see, he’s fit and probably attractive. He is looking at you with his hands on his hips, clearly not happy. You get a little tingling in your stomach.
Lying on the beach for about an hour you decide to go in the water to cool off. Your bikini keeps sliding off and you end up standing in the shallow water with your top around your waist. It takes you a few minutes to untangle everything and get the straps tied. As you walk to your towel you glance up at the house and see that the man is sitting on the deck and drinking something. You feel thirsty but decide to lie down on your towel and dry off before you go back home.
The sun is getting stronger and you can feel the water quickly evaporates and you can feel the salt on your skin. Time for a shower so you gather your blanket and start to walk back up the beach. The sand is hot now and you walk on your toes. Just as you reach the concrete slab at the base of the steps you hear a voice. “Hey, come over here.” You turn and see the man standing on the deck and beckoning for you to come up the stairs. Always up for an adventure you decide to climb up to the deck and see what will happen.
You walk with purpose up the steps and onto the deck. The sun is in your eyes and you hold up your hands to block it. The man is standing a few feet away and he asks you “Did you see the sign at the top of the stairs?” He doesn’t sound angry but you start to feel like he’s probably a jerk. “It’s just a beach and there was no one on it”, you say. You are startled when he moves quickly and grabs your wrists with one hand, steps to your side and pulls your bikini bottom down to the bottom of your ass.
“Count”, he says and smacks your right cheek hard enough so that it stings. Then he smacks your left cheek “Count”, he says “One, I want to hear it”. You are stunned but feel yourself wanting to do what he asks. He smacks your right cheek again and you whisper “Two”. And then the left cheek and you repeat the number a little louder. Your ass starts to sting and tingle but somehow the pain gets mixed in with the sensation of being half naked with a strange man who, for the moment has total control of you.
He’s very precise with the spanking; it becomes rhythmic, almost like he is thrusting into you and the numbers coming out of you get louder. When you reach ten he stops. He let’s go of your wrists and swiftly pulls the strings of your bikini so that the top and bottom fall to the floor. Then he takes your hand and pulls you into the house.
It’s dark and cool inside and you can feel your skin react from the salt on your body and the stinging on your ass. You are disoriented as he walks you through the house that seems to have all the blinds drawn and all the lights on a low dimmer. You come upon a desk swivel chair with a padded seat and back – it’s so low that the seat is barely off the floor. “Kneel on it”, he says. You do and find that the back of the chair is just the right height to support your head. You hold on to the metal that connects seat to the back as he spins the chair around to that you are facing him. He has his cock out.
“Lick it”, he says. You lick the tip and then slide your tongue down the shaft. You hear him take a sharp breath in so you use your lips and tongue on the underside. Then you take his cock in your mouth and he grabs your head with both hands and fucks you. And then he stops and turns the chair. Your ass is reddened by the spanking and compete exposed. He slides his index finger along the lips of your pussy and starts to massage your clit. You are wet and slick. Then he gets on his knees and grabs the cheeks of your ass and pulls them apart.
His finger returns to your clit and he starts to lick your ass. The sensations are amazing. His tongue goes around the outside rim and then penetrates just slightly. You are completely wet. And then he stops and you can hear him step away and open a drawer. He comes back and you feel the butt plug slide in your ass. It hurts at first but then you realize that it is vibrating and sending pleasure through your body like you have never felt before. And then he starts fucking you, slowly at first and then rhythmically. The chair rocks and you hang on but the sensations feel like you are going to lose your mind.
Then he pulls out of you just before you were about to cum. It’s confusing. He turns the chair again and puts his cock back in your mouth. The butt plug is still vibrating and you suck his cock down your throat. He pulls out slightly and starts to masturbate in your mouth. When he cums you can feel his wetness drip down the side of your face. He steps back.
The lights come up slightly. The man turns your chair slightly so that you can see across the room. You see that there are a half a dozen men there looking at you. One steps forward and starts to unzip his fly. You realize that this will be an afternoon you will remember for a long time.
8年前
