Sea plus beach equals fucking.
That summer, we decided to save on our summer vacation (my parents were thinking about upgrading the car), so we went to the seaside to vacation wild. And as time showed, I didn't regret it. Arriving at the wild beach, we found a spot, set up the tents. Everything as usual in such cases. The vacation went on as usual. For me, a young guy (I had just graduated from college a year earlier), it was naturally boring to vacation with my parents, and I started looking for someone female to meet. With a commander's gaze, I surveyed the beach surroundings, and my eyes fell on a young mom, watching her child swim in the shallows. There was no daddy visible around them, and he wasn't
observed on their blanket either. So, the green light was on for me. Forward!
During our conversations, she told me a lot about herself. Maybe even too much. For example, she said she was vacationing without her husband. Their family relationship hadn't been going well lately. The husband works late, she's alone at home with the child. She also said she rents half of a private house in a nearby village. And the landlord hits on her when the child is asleep. A couple of times she caught the landlord peeping on her in the summer shower. One evening, the landlord offered her to have dinner with his homemade wine. Lenochka agreed. She remembered the end of that evening vaguely. In her memory, the landlord tried to escort her to his half of the house, while on the way trying to grope her. She pushed him away and since then hasn't let him near her and rejects his reconciliation offers.
The fact that Lenochka was so hesitant in fending him off gave me reason to think that she herself wasn't against having sex – if the landlord were younger and more attractive. Meanwhile, time was passing, and we weren't getting any closer to that very thing. I told Lenochka that in a couple of days we would leave, as we had only come to vacation for a week. From her eyes, I saw that this news saddened her.
The next day she came to the beach alone again, without the child and for some reason dressed, not in a swimsuit. Naturally, my question followed: "Len, why aren't you in a swimsuit today, or aren't you planning to sunbathe and swim?" In response, I heard something no woman has ever said to me after that incident: "Sash, yesterday I went and bought new lace underwear especially for you. And I want you to be the first to appreciate it on me."
– But how will you undress here on the beach? There are people in swimsuits all around.
– I don't care. For you, I'm ready to undress here and now! – she answered confidently.
– But my parents are sunbathing not far away. They're conservative and won't understand such an act.
– Okay, let's go. I know a place.
And she led me towards an unfinished tourist base. Where the shells of unfinished buildings were visible. We snuck into one of those shells. I understood that today everything that was hinted at in our conversations would happen between us. And I wasn't mistaken. Lena began to undress silently. When the outer clothing was on the ground, and only panties and a bra remained on her, I couldn't help but admire her beauty and understood those photographers who shoot models, trying to convey their beauty to the viewer.
Lena, getting into the role of a photo model, began to spin on her toes, strike different poses, as if I were a photographer taking her picture. Then she came up to me and simply said: "Sweetie, you're leaving tomorrow, I want to give you a celebration today." At the same time, she gently kissed me on the lips, played with my tongue with hers. From such tenderness, my dick began to rise, and the head peeked out from under the tight swim trunks. Lenochka seemed to be waiting for just that. Seeing the head sticking out of the trunks, she squatted down, gently enveloped it with her lips and began to work on it with her tongue. From such pleasant sensations, my legs weakened and I lay down on the floor. Lenochka liked that and she started fucking me with her mouth. I was already close to the peak of emotions and ready to shoot cum into her mouth. But her female intuition didn't fail. Sensing this, Lenochka quickly stood up, pulled her panties away from her pussy and just as quickly enveloped my dick with her lower lips. It was wet and hot inside her. She started fucking me in the cowgirl position. At the same time, her tits fell out of her bra, and I could see the erect nipples on her bouncing breasts. Apparently, she herself was approaching the peak of emotions, but that wasn't all.
She whispered: "My sweetie, now in the butt." She wet her fingers with saliva and drove 2 fingers into her anus. Fucked herself with her fingers a few times and then inserted my dick there. Lenochka fucked me with her butt, while her butt made popping and smacking sounds from pleasure. I could no longer withstand such a ride and with a groan whispered: "Lenochka, I'm about to cum." "Oh sweetie, I want it in the pussy." She barely managed to switch her pussy onto my already starting to cum dick. From the blows of cum against the arch of her uterus, Lenochka began to cry out with each thrust and also came. Her pussy began to milk my dick and sucked it dry to the last drop.
Lenochka fell on top of me, and we lay like that for a while, cooling down. Lenochka whispered tender words in my ear. I had never felt so good with a woman. I understood how a woman can give herself completely and without reserve.
The next day I left. I never saw Lenochka again. But one thought doesn't give me peace: they say children are born from love. Maybe Lenochka is now raising our child?