We walked arm in arm.We walked arm in arm. We could see that we weren't the only ones with that idea as there were other couples walking down the beach. Craig suggested skinny dipping and I punched him (lightly) in the stomach. I was slightly drunk but I wasn't that drunk. Instead we headed for a sand dune. But once again, we had not been alone in the thought. We heard moaning coming from behind some brush. Craig put his hand over my mouth before I could speak and guided me down onto the sand. We crawled to the rise of the dune and looked over. There was a couple in the middle of the act. She was on her back in the sand with her legs spread, he was in between them pumping furiously away. They were not far from the point of no return. She was a cute blond who was very young. She had her dress hiked up to her waist. Her blouse was open and her bra and panties rested on the sand next to them. He was tall, very young too, and had a medium size cock. He had his pants and shorts pulled down to his knees and was busy pumping her and grabbing her breasts. She was the one we had heard moaning as she continued to "ohh" and "ahh". Craig had lain down next to me and his hand reached into my blouse (I hadn't worn a bra that evening). I was getting quite flushed, watching their illicit act. The boy's groan joined the girl's and with one final thrust he came to rest upon her. Craig had unbuttoned my shirt most the way down and was working on my pants. His hand slid into my panties and he could tell how excited I was. I could feel him rubbing his bulge against my leg and knew that the show had affected him too. The girl buttoned up her blouse and pulled on her panties as the boy pulled his pants back on. She did not bother to replace the brassiere, instead slid it into a small bag that was off to her side. They rose and walked off hand in hand. Craig said, "I want you now, right there!" We slid down the dune from our vantage point and took the spot so recently vacated. I lowered my pants and removed my already unbuttoned blouse. Jack had dropped his pants and was raising his shirt over his head. I pressed my body against him and our mouths joined as the shirt cleared his head. I pushed him down to the ground on the exact spot the couple had lain. There was no need for preliminaries. I was already soaking. |