Sex on the Beach

It was mid January and I was staying at the Nautilus resort at Coffs Harbour for a holiday. I'd spent most of the day in or near the pool, slyly watching this good-looking guy from over the top of my cocktails. He had blond hair and gorgeous muscles - I figured he must be a surfer because he was quite well built. Of course, he wasn't surfing at the time - he was a waiter. I kept waiting for him to come close before catching his eye, and calling him over to get me another drink. He'd smile broadly when he came back, and one time he winked as he turned away.

By about the fourth drink I was feeling both invincible and irresistible, so next time he came over I asked him what he was doing that evening. He said he wasn't working, so I asked him to join me for a drink and he was very keen. By that point I was smiling and feeling like a sex goddess.

I spent ages getting ready. I ended up wearing this skimpy little black dress I'd bought for just such an occasion. We had a drink at the pool bar as the sun was going down. I was right, as it turned out. Mark was a surfer, and was working his way up the coast between weeks of board riding. He was originally from Manly in Sydney, which is close to where I'm from, so we had a great conversation about our home town for a while. The whole time he was looking at me with this little quirk of his lips, and I was checking out his muscles underneath the white shirt he wore.

We ended up at the resort nightclub, dancing close together, gyrating our hips with eyes locked. I was really horny by that point. I could feel wetness seeping through my panties as he held my hips and we swayed. I turned around and pressed my arse against him, and I could feel his cock standing to attention. He slithered his hands up and down my sides, almost touching my breasts, and nuzzled his face into my neck, his lips brushing my skin.

I excused myself, went into the Ladies, found a cubicle and hurriedly whipped off my undies. There was no-one else in the loo at that point, so I quickly sat on the toilet lid and plunged my fingers into my cunt, which was dripping. I couldn't help it, I was so hot I just had to rub my clit right there. I was breathing hard, my fingers were soaked with juices, and I nearly came, but decided against it. Instead, I shoved my knickers into my handbag.

I went back out to where Mark was. He was sipping a beer, trying to cool off. I went over and kissed him hard, then held my fingers under his nose so he could smell me, smell how hot I was for him. "Let's go out onto the beach," I whispered, and he started gulping his beer like there was no tomorrow. I helped him, and then we were out of the nightclub and walking through the dark, with cicadas singing, down the path to the beach.

It was deserted. We walked along a little way, his arm around my waist, looking for a secluded spot. Soon his hand had wandered lower, and was caressing my butt. "Here, let me help you," I said, and lifted up my skirt so he could see I wasn't wearing any undies. He grabbed a handful of cheek, running his fingers up my butt crack and down under into my soaking cunt. He was fingering me was we walked along the sand, until I couldn't stand it any more.

"I want you to fuck me here," I said, as he looked around to make sure no-one else was there. I didn't give him a chance to answer - I'd dropped to my knees and was unzipping him. His cock was exceptional, straight and hard in the moonlight, and I gently licked the head, swirling it around the knob and tasting his pre-come. Then I took his length into my mouth and began to suck slowly, moving back and forth with long strokes. He groaned and held my head, guiding it where he wanted me to go. I took it all in, feeling the head go down my throat, and sucked harder.

"Get on all fours," he commanded, and I did, lifting my skirt to my waist and spreading my legs so my cunt was open to him, wet and pink. I lifted one hand around and spread my cheeks so he could see my butt, and then he was there, running the tip of his cock up and down my hot slit, pushing until he was in, and I moaned aloud. Soon he was pumping me hard, his cock sliding in faster and faster, his hands holding my hips and pulling me to him, and I reached under and began to finger myself, rubbing my swollen clit until it was too much for me and I came.

Mark wasn't far behind me. He pounded me hard, sticking a finger in my butt until he spurted his cum all over my arse.

We went back to the nightclub and kept dancing, then I took him to my room and he kept me up all night.

I stayed at the Nautilus resort for another 5 days. It was one hell of a holiday.