Night on the beach

I remember a stroll we took on a tropical beach after dinner during a recent vacation. You looked really sexy in shorts and T-shirt, with panties and no bra. I had been checking out your beautiful breasts throughout dinner as you sat opposite me, and kept leaning forward to talk or eat. You kept smiling and giggling as we ate, and I found this a real turn on.

We left our kids in the hotel room and went for a walk along the beach until we came to a section that, in the day was full of sunburnt European tourists lying on sun beds. At this time of night it was dark and quiet.

We sat on a sun bed in the row nearest the ocean and listened to the waves washing up gently on the beach – as mesmerizing as any natural sound. You sat behind me, leaning on my back, with your legs around me, our feet playing in the cool, powdery sand below.

With just a little encouragement from me you reached around my waist, undid my pants, and began to explore me with you hands. As I became aroused, I  eased my underwear down, and spread my knees to give you easier access to my erection. I reached behind me and stroked the outline of your body with my hands – your bottom and hips, your waist, your breasts, your tummy, then inside your shorts and panties to dip my middle finger inside you.

You teased my penis lightly with your fingertips, at first gently sliding my foreskin up and down. Then holding me more tightly you pulled my sheath all the way back to reveal me completely. A tightening grip and a fast, hard motion, and within just a matter of minutes I climaxed onto the sand below.

Now that’s what I call a quickie!