A Galveston GetawayIt was around 2 a.m. when we pulled into our camping spot at Galveston Island State Park following a tiring 5 hour drive. My wife and I were both aching and weary from the trip, so we decided to take a quick, refreshing, stroll down the beach before setting up camp. It was a warm, breezy night with small but frequent waves rolling onto the shore. “The wind, the water, the sound of the waves, you know what the elements do to me,” said Susan after walking only about 100 yards. “I’m really wet, you want to see?” she asked. Of course I did, so I slipped a couple of fingers up her shorts and into her shaved pussy. “Wow, you’ve really seemed to get ready quick, considering how tired you were just a few minutes ago,” I responded. “You need help taking care of that, or do we need to wait until we’ve rested a bit?” I asked. “I’d prefer it if you helped, but I need to cum, and I can’t wait any longer,” she said. With that, I removed my shirt and spread it out on the sand, just far enough from the waves where we wouldn’t get wet, but close enough to feel the mist each time one rolled in. She was already on her knees in front of me by the time I got my shirt situated for us to lie on. With one swift motion she pulled my shorts to the sand and shoved my hardening cock tekirdağ escort bayan into her mouth.”You don’t care if anyone catches us?” I asked as her head bobbed back and forth on my shaft. It was a clear Texas evening and you could see for about a half-mile down the flat beach under the almost full moon. “Right now I don’t care if they stand here and watch,” she replied. “I’m so fucking horny I don’t care about anything except getting your dick inside me.” With that, I laid her onto her back on my shirt and swiftly pulled off her shorts. Her button-up top was already unbuttoned and blowing in the wind, showing a perfect silhouette of her pert, beautiful breasts. I kissed my way down her stomach to her pussy where a whole different type of ocean was flooding the beach. I lapped at her lips, gently biting and pulling each one until she squirmed, then I slowly kissed and licked my way up to her clit where I nibbled and sucked her to back-to-back orgasms. Once she couldn’t stand the pleasure of my mouth any longer, she grabbed me by my hair, looked me in the eyes and proclaimed “come up here and fuck me. I can’t wait any longer.” I mounted her in the traditional missionary position as she locked her legs around my back and began bucking against me like a bull. escort tekirdağ Her moans of pleasure, obvious to anyone who might be awake around us, were heightened by the sound of the waves lapping at our toes. There was no mistaking what was going on had some stray beachcomer wandered anywhere near us at the time as the moon set low in the sky and served as a perfect backdrop for a silhouette of hot, steamy sex. I took the advantage of her horniness and rolled her onto her hands and knees before mounting her doggie-style, both of us facing a small sand dune that had rows of other campers just about 25 yards away. “What if someone comes over those dunes?” I asked. “Then they’re going to get to see you fucking me,” she said, rolling her hips to the rhythmic beat of the ocean waves. I slowly pulled out of her dripping pussy and whispered in her ear; “then we might as well give them a show and let them see me fucking you in the ass.” I got no reply except for a low, guttural moan. I lined the head of my cock up to her tight little asshole and slowly inserted the head until in popped in just past her rectum. She then set the pace by slowly talking the length of my 7 inch cock until my balls were rubbing against her wet pussy. “Now, fuck me hard,” she demanded. I tekirdağ escort obeyed and began pounding her back door as her moans of pleasure were overridden by the sound of my pelvis pounding against her beautiful round bottom. I continued pounding her ass and nibbling at her neck, back and shoulders until I felt the cum in my balls begin to expand. Before I could cum, I rolled her back onto her back, pulled and spread her legs into a high V shape and with no hands, rammed my rod back into her slippery wet pussy. “Oh, yes,” she screamed. “Fuck that pussy baby, make me cum,” she demanded as she rolled around on the damp, compact sand. I pounded her harder and harder, holding her legs where she was under my submission, until she let out a shreik that most likely was heard by someone. There was little denying what kind of scream that was — it was nothing but pleasure. Her scream, and spasaming pussy, brought on my orgasm which I shot the first half up her pussy and the rest onto her stomach and tits. “Oh, my God,” she said in a breathless voice. “I’ve been thinking about this all the way here, but I never imagined it would feel this good.” “Next time we’ll have to try it during the early evening when there are still people walking the shoreline,” I suggested, halfway joking. “If it’s going to be like this again, or even better with the thrill of people around, then I can’t wait for tomorrow evening,” she said, buttoning her shirt over the wet cum on her body. “This is going to be a great weekend…” she whispered as we walked away.