She stirred in my arms, suddenly but softly waking me.
“Morning,” I whispered softly as she rolled around to face me. Her eyes fluttered open and she smiled, kissing me gently on the lips. She was nude from the night before, and I couldn’t help but let my eyes wander to her tan, voluptuous breasts.
She giggled and squeezed them together for me, knowing where my eyes went.
“What’s on the itinerary for today…sir,” she asked grinning slyly.
“Well…” I said in mock thought, pulling her closer. “You suck my cock right now. Then, in a few hours, you suck me again…and tonight…I bind you and plow you…after you suck my cock.”
“Sounds good,” she said with a laugh, starting to slide down. I pulled her back up and kissed her again.
“Anything you want hun…though I would suggest we make our way down to the beach.”
She got up and started out of the room, taking the sheet with her to cover herself. Unfortunately for her, I still lay on the other end, and with a stumble she unwrapped herself and fell to the floor. She glared up at me as she pulled herself to her feet.
“What?” I feigned innocence. “It’s not like you need it anyways.” She smirked, then turned and left the room. I followed her downstairs and started putting some things together to head to the beach. She handed me a bagel midway through that I quietly munched on while packing.
“What should I wear?” she asked digging through a bag full of her clothes.
“I don’t see why you shouldn’t go like that.”
“I like this one,” I said reaching into her bag and pulling out what appeared to be little more than bits of black string. In reality it was the stringiest of string bikinis, with two miniscule triangles covering her nipples, and a slightly larger one barely running the length and width of her shaved pussy.
“I knew you’d say that,” she said with a grin, tying it around herself. “How’s it look?”
“Lovely,” I said, running my hands up and down the large swaths of exposed skin.
I pulled her close and kissed her deeply, taking a moment to let my tongue linger across her lips before I pulled away. “Mmm,” she moaned appreciatively as my cock stiffened against her.
I grabbed the bag and led her out the door. The beach was empty for such a nice day. Clouds dotted the sky on an unusually, but pleasantly warm April morning.
She laid out a towel and settled onto her stomach, undoing her bikini top.
“What do you need to tan for?” I asked her incredulously. It was true, the girl had beautiful olive skin.
“Well somebody kept me up late, then woke me at the crack of dawn this morning. I’m taking a nap.”
“So why did you undo your top?”
She kept her eyes closed, but smiled. “For your benefit.”
“Mm, good girl,” I told her before swiftly snatching the top from underneath her body. She nearly forgot herself and lifted completely off the towel. She got about halfway before she had the presence of mind to stop and not flash the sparsely populated beach.
She smiled. “Maybe I’ll sun bathe on my back later,” she said with a smirk before laying down. I settled in next to her and opened the book I’d brought. Before I turned the first page, I looked around and smiled. It was an absolutely gorgeous day. I was afraid coming in April might be a bit too cold, but the weather couldn’t be better. It was mid eighties with a slight breeze blowing.
I read for several minutes before deciding the day was just too beautiful to enjoy. I closed my book and just lay there absorbing the calmness of everything around me. Ellie, meanwhile had fallen fast asleep. Impishly I reached towards the cooler and grabbed a handful of ice. As quietly and as carefully as I could, I slowly pulled loose the strings of her thong and slid it off, exposing her ass. She lay with her legs spread, giving me just enough access to do what I had in mind.
Swiftly, evilly, I cupped the ice over her barely exposed pussy. Her reaction was instantaneous. She bolted upright, completely unaware of her nudity, and swatted away the ice. She started to attack me before realizing she was giving anyone on the beach quiet a show. She smirked at me before quickly pulling her towel around her and scooping her bottoms up off the sand.
She tied them back on and dropped the towel, fixing her hair. “Don’t you want these?” I held the top out to her, but she shook her head. “Don’t you care that anyone sees?”
“A little,” she shrugged, then looked me in the eye. “Don’t you?”
I looked around. The beach was largely barren anyways. The closest person was a couple hundred feet away and not even paying attention. I smirked back at her. “Nope.” I knocked in her knees bringing her tumbling to the ground beside me. “I know you’re mine.”
She smiled at that. “Yes sir,” she replied before kissing me. “You going to let me sunbathe? Or do I have to keep a constant watch.”
I grabbed a length of rope from our bag and began wrapping it around her wrists. She obediently let me restrain them behind her back, making her unable to cover herself.
“Now you can sunbathe, love.”
I moved around behind her, cradling her in front of me. My hands had access to whatever part of her I wanted to touch. Right now that happened to be her pussy. She spread her legs as my right hand moved to rub her through the thin fabric. She moaned immediately at my touch. I pulled the small triangle aside and slid my fingers in her, wasting no time in penetrating her deep.
I slid my thumb to press against her clit while my fingers slid in and out. “Oh god yes,” she breathed as I slowly massaged her at first. There were times I liked to play Ellie like a violin, delicately, plucking every little string in her horniness that I could find. Others she was solely percussion, there to be made to cum loudly and chaotically.
Today I set out to hit the spots that caused her the most pleasure the fastest. No teasing, I was going to make her cum fast and cum hard.
“Oh fuck,” she moaned, realizing what I was doing and knowing she wouldn’t be able to keep quiet. She bit her lower lip, but it did her no good. I switched back and forth between playing with her slit and hitting her g-spot.
She started to twitch, and her moans grew louder. Instinctively she started to close her legs to stop me, but I shifted and held them open with my own. She was in no position to mount any resistance. She started thrusting against my fingers, no longer fighting it. I could feel her dripping, feel her tightening up.
“Oh god, oh god,” she moaned, the telltale sign that she was merely seconds away. I increased my pace. Sure enough in moment she let out a yell, trying to hold in the screams of pleasure, but failing miserably.
It lasted nearly a minute before her screams died down to moans, then to hard breathing. When she’d finished, she shut her eyes for a moment to catch her breath, then looked around worried.
“Don’t worry…they heard you, but no one saw anything.”
She looked at me and grinned shyly, blushing at her exposure and exhibition. “Thank you.” She kissed me on the lips, slowly. A few tears ran down her face, tears of happiness, of elation, of finding her place, despite the embarrassment of being nude in public.
“I love you too,” I said and kissed her back.
She smiled, looking at he, then her eyes flitted over my shoulder and went wide. I whirled around expecting to see a cop, but instead was met with the shocked gaze of a young boy. His eyes were wide as he stared at Ellie’s exposed breasts. I looked down the beach, his parents were several yards back and closing. The kid let out a squeal and ran back to them.
“I think it’s time to retreat.” She nodded anxiously. Rather than untie her and return her top, I draped a towel over her shoulders, mostly covering her. Grabbing our stuff, we quickly walked back to the cottage. When I let her in the door, I kept my hand on the towel, pulling it off.
“You couldn’t untie me?” she half demanded.
I moved around behind her and groped her helpless breasts. “And ruin my fun?”
Her hands found my hard cock, straining against my trunks and she sighed. She loved touching me and she hadn’t gotten to yet that morning. I slid my trunks off, allowing her hands to feel the hard bare skin of my cock.
She stroked me behind her back for a few moments, while I enjoyed my unhindered access to her breasts. “I think it’s about time you got on your knees.”
She looked at me frankly, “I thought you’d never ask.”
“I’m not asking.”
“Even better,” she said with a smile, kissing her way down my stomach ad she dropped down. Without pretense she took me in her mouth and slid down on me. I moaned as I felt her lips sliding down farther, my cock sliding deeper down her throat.
I slid my hands down and gently cupped her breasts while she blew me. After a while I began to toy with her, pinching her nipples and holding her close, prompting a surprised squeal or throaty moan depending on how gentle I was.
Her tongue worked its magic, seeming to swirl endlessly around me while her lips stroked my shaft. She had me close in no time, and she knew it. After several minutes of slow sucking she slid herself off.
“Would you like to cum on my face?”
“Mmm, you’re just looking for a way to get your wrists free.”
“uh uh,” she pouted. “I just want it all over me.”
I cut her free and sat down, letting her kneel in between my spread legs. She took me in both hands and rubbed me slowly but firmly. It was ecstasy, even the soft skin of her hands drove me wild. She cupped her breasts around my cock and moved up and down, allowing me to fuck them.
The feel of her luscious C cups, and the pleasured look on her face was almost enough to make me blow right there. She brought me just to the edge with her breasts alone, then flashed me a sly smile before lowering her face and taking me in both her hands.
She shut her eyes and stuck out her tongue, knowing I was only seconds away. Sure enough the slow ministrations of her hands had me throbbing shortly. I shot the first two ropes across her face and into her hair, thankfully avoiding making a mess of the cottage. The next several, much to her delight, splashed around her lips and chin, some making it into her mouth, the rest dribbling down onto her breasts.
She started to drag a finger through some of the streaks so she could taste more, but I stopped her, roping her wrists behind her again.
I grabbed my camera and started snapping photos. She smiled and posed for me, both humiliated and turned on at the warmth that dripped down her face. “How long are you going to leave it there?” she asked me.
“Long enough for you to enjoy it a good long while,” I told her. “I don’t think I’ve done enough of that lately…I’d forgotten you could even give a hand job.” I snapped a few more pictures of her while she knelt there helpless.
“Maybe I should take you back onto the beach.” The shocked and frightened look on her face was worth it. “Only kidding, Love.” I put the camera away and grabbed a length of rope, tying it off to the D-ring at the front of her collar.
“I see no reason why you should be untied…or even off your knees just yet,” I remarked as I led her off to the shower. “In fact…” I untied and pulled away her bottoms. “No clothes until further notice.”