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You were riding me in the summer sun

I was approaching the point of no return as your sweet pussy stroked my cock, the first waves of orgasm just starting...I tried to hold back....

and then he reappeared, walking nude along the surf, watching you and me with an appreciative attention. Yes, it was the same guy who had walked past earlier, waving and smiling at us with more than a little interest. The one you had commented on as being more attractive than many of the guys on the nude beach today.

You saw him too, and turned to me with that sexy, sly smile I've learned to love so much....but little did I know that you were about to play us guys like violins.

You slowed your magical gyrations on my stiff shaft, letting the urgency in my balls subside, and smiled at the stranger. His dick raised even higher and he approached slowly, waiting for approval from both of us.

Motioning him forward, you took his throbbing cock between your soft lips as he spread his feet on the hot sand to brace himself.

I was going crazy with lust and yes, more than a little jealousy, as you sucked and licked his erect cock, cupping his balls in one hand while your other was gripping my thigh for balance.

I began thrusting harder, wanting desperately to cum in your wet, wet cunt. Feeling my efforts, you let his cock slip from your mouth and told me,

"Oh, no, baby, you aren't going to fill my pussy, HE is."

And with an evil grin, you pulled off, reversed your position to your hands and knees, telling him to mount you from behind, while you took my aching cock between your soft lips.

Gasping and protesting, I couldn't move. I was under your complete control as he grabbed your hips, thrust his cock into your gushing wet pussy and began fucking you hard and fast.

I was mad with desire and lust for you... he was under your seductress' spell, too, fucking you like a stallion mounts a mare in heat while you slowed your sucking on me, knowing me so well, that that would bring me off in your hungry mouth.

He began moaning and shouting, "Fuck, God, I'm cummmmmmmmmmming, and arching his back, began to cum, spurting jet after jet of hot wet manseed into your squeezing cunt.

With every last bit of control I had left, I pulled my swollen, throbbing dick from your sweet mouth. He fell back, pulling out of you with wet, slurping, suction sounds, his big, thick dick still spurting its white, molten man-lava on your ass cheeks and back.

I pushed you off me, rolled you on your back, spread your legs and fingered your sloppy, wet, gaping, man/woman-cum-drooling pussy with my fingers, painted your lips, and kissed you deeply, with lust and the desire to reclaim you for my own, lust smoldering in my eyes as I pushed you down onto the beach towel and mounted you missionary style, your knees hooked over my shoulders.

I began to thrust in you, entering with one violent push, your stretched and wet pussy easily letting me in. We both moved and shifted quickly, adjusting knowingly to each others bodies as we have so often in the past.

The fevered humping and panting were so fucking lustfully erotic as we made love under the summer sun, sweat pouring off our bodies, panting and moaning and deep-tongue-kissing, bonding and pleasuring and taking from each other the essence of our sexual selves. And as I fucked every last drop of his semen out of your squeezing/humping/needing/wanting/loving depths, I lost all control, and began to cum, spurting, moaning, calling your name, inhaling your sweet breath, and filling you with my cum.

To be continued.....