There are three things that come to mind when at the beach – fun, sun, and most importantly, relaxation. You sat on a lounge chair and sipped on your drink, savoring the sweet flavor and watching the waves come and go. The midday sun shined brightly overhead and you laid there under the warm shade without a care in the world. In the distance, there were a couple sailboats moving across the bright blue ocean, their owners enjoying the weather as they fished or aimlessly drifted on the sea.
This is the life. You mused, feeling the cool ocean breeze brush across your skin.
"Having fun there?"
You moved your head towards your girlfriend, giving her a thumbs up, "Very much."
Kamala wore a two-piece bikini that bordered on the risqué – the claret fabric revealing much of her dusky skin and leaving very little to the imagination. A beach skirt wrapped around her slim waist that preserved some of her modesty, yet it only accentuated her hips. The young teen wore heart-shaped glasses and placed a hand on her waist, an amused smile forming on her lips.
"Told you you'd like it." She quipped, "I bet the ones in New York don't even have sand."
"Hey, leave New York out of this." You replied, placing your drink on a small folding table, "We get enough flak from everyone as it is."
"I'm just saying the truth." She grinned, "New Jersey beaches are best in the East Coast."
"Ah!" You placed a hand on your chest in mock offense, "I'm hurt that my own girlfriend would insult the great state of New York!"
"Aw~ Does mister boyfriend need a little cheering up?" Kamala stepped in front of you and leaned forward. "Maybe a little fun?"
She pressed her arms together against her breasts, pushing them out and drawing your eyes. You glanced around to see a few people on the sandy beach and then back to her.
"A little fun would be great." You answered.
Kamala turned around and sat on your lap, grinding her marvelous ass through her skirt. You took in a sharp breath and felt yourself become hard as it pressed against your swim trunks, throbbing in fervent need. She moved back and forth, rocking her hips as she pushed out her butt.
"Mmm~ You're so hard already." She breathed, "I can't wait to have your thick cock inside me."
She rose and lifted her skirt, revealing a thin garment that only covered her intimate parts. You grabbed her firm cheeks, fondling her wonderful butt, and gave it a smack.
"Easy there, big boy." The young teen giggled, "Just relax and let me do all the work."
Moving her thong to the side, she lowered her fingers down to her pussy and spread open her pink folds. Her juices slowly leaked out from her sex, the sweet-scenting nectar beckoning you to come closer. You pulled down your shorts and freed your cock, uncaring if people saw the two of you, and rubbed it against her hot entrance. Pressing onto her slit, you let her guide the head into her moist folds and felt a warm tightness envelope you.
"Oh~" Kamala mewled, lowering herself onto your shaft, "So big…"
You widened your legs to give her space and let out a groan as her walls clenched around your dick.
"Fuck." You sighed, "You're so tight."
"Mmph~!" She moaned.
She impaled herself on your length, placing her hands on your knees for support. The more she took you in, the more you felt her pussy caress your hard girth. Your cock stretched her open as she sat down on your groin, her plump rear resting between your thighs. Kamala shuddered, feeling full as her walls clamped down on your shaft.
"Fuck…" She gasped, "It's so deep."
"That makes it more fun." You leaned back, watching her tremble in excitement.
Not needing any encouragement, she rose and moved back down on your lap. Her folds dragged along your length, gripping it desperately, while her wet juices coated your member. Both of you groaned when she sat down, her walls caressing your throbbing cock.
"You feel so full inside me." She gasped, looking back, "Do you like my tight pussy, baby?"
"God, yes." You shuddered, "I'd fuck you all day long if I could."
"It's a promise then." She grinned, swaying her hips. "Get ready, big boy."
Kamala pushed back and began to ride your cock. The sudden burst of fervent movement sent your mind reeling from the slick, indescribable pleasure erupting within your groin. You placed an arm against your forehead and watched your manhood disappear inside her wet folds, mesmerized by her nubile body working your length.
"Kamala…" You groaned, unable to finish your sentence.
She giggled and shook her ass to entice you even further. The naughty little minx was enjoying the effect she had on you and practically bounced on your lap.
"What's the matter?" She teased, "It's just a little fun."
You answered her cheeky retort by grabbing her ass, thrusting upwards to match her movements. She gasped when you pushed deeper than she was ready for, her back arching as you rubbed against her sensitive area. You spread her cheeks to get a full view of her cunt taking in your whole length, her little star winking as your shaft buried inside her dripping sex. You rubbed your thumb over it, grinning inwardly when she tensed from the new sensation.
"You're right." You prodded her asshole, "It is just a little 'fun'."
"Oh, you bad boy~" Kamala exhaled, her breaths hot and heavy as her chestnut hair draped across her back, "Enjoy the view, lover.
She yelped in delight when you thrust again, rocking her lithe body as if begging for more. The underside of your penis rubbed against her clit, setting her loins aflame and causing her to bounce wildly on your lap. The chair creaked as the two of you fucked in public, ignoring the stares from the other beachgoers. Some averted their gaze, turning a deaf ear to your lewd moans and gasps, while others chuckled at the "passion of youth."
"Yeah! Ride him, cowgirl!" Shouted a couple sitting not far away.
They waved and you awkwardly gestured back, caught between being seen and the blissful pleasure around your cock. Kamala was too deep in her own lust to notice, nor did she care of the attention the two of you received. Leaning forward, she placed her hands on the sand and moved rapidly up and down your pole.
"Mmph~!" She bit her lip, closing her eyes to feel every inch. "I love your cock so much!"
Strangers pulled out their phones to record the erotic scene, and you put on your sunglasses to avoid being recognized. Thankfully, Kamala had hers on as well. Her vaginal walls wrapped around you in a silky embrace, and you felt the pressure in your groin build.
"You're putting on quite a show." You grunted, "You naughty girl."
"Yes~! I'm your naughty girl~" She worked your shaft, her lower lips gripping you so tightly that it almost made you cum prematurely, "I'm fucking my boyfriend in front of all these strangers."
"Look." You glanced at the small crowd forming. "They're jealous I get to have you all to myself. They'll go home and watch the video again as many times as they want, but I'll have the real thing here."
You emphasized your point by smacking her cheeks, eliciting a loud cry from her. The people watching whooped and hollered at the two of you, but you paid them no mind and focused on her ass bouncing on your cock. The tension in your groin grew with every slap of her hips, and you felt her walls twitch and clench.
"Hah, I'm getting close, Kamala." You gritted your teeth, grabbing her butt.
"Mm~! Me too." She widened her legs to take you deeper. "Fill me up. I want it inside."
You did not need to be told twice. Pulling her all the way down to the base, you released a stream of hot, sticky seed into her hungry pussy. Euphoria washed over your body as you released another thick load into her cunt, pleasure sending your mind into a cloudy haze. You held her in place, emitting a low groan as you gave her a deep creampie. Kamala tensed and clamped around your pulsating shaft, her thighs trembling as her orgasm struck through her like lightning. She lowered her head and moaned loudly, taking in every last drop of your cum into her waiting womb. The animated shouts of the spectators were a faint noise, your vision solely focused on your dick filling her unprotected sex with virile sperm. Spreading her ass, you saw the white fluid leak out from her pussy and drip onto the sand.
You pulled Kamala onto your chest, your girth still buried inside her creamy slit, and idly fondled her breasts. Her bra had been removed during your quickie, but you did not care at this moment. She mewled when you pinched her nipple and watched the strangers take pictures of the two of you. Letting out a sigh, Kamala sank onto your softening member and placed her hand on your cheek.
"Best. Vacation. Ever." She murmured with heavy-lidded eyes.
The two of you rested on the lounge chair, coming down from your highs. Kamala spread her legs, presenting her creampied pussy with your cock still buried inside. Your seed ran down your length and mixed with her juices on the sand, earning whistles from the crowd. The strangers took more pictures, the audible sounds of their phones making the situation all the more erotic. You and Kamala held up peace signs for the photos, basking in the afterglow of a good fuck, and lazed in the sunny ambience of the beach.
This was a vacation you would never forget.