From Behind
By Cheri Miller • Nov 7th, 2007 • Category: EroticaNick nodded to me as he turned the ignition off. “Get out of the car.” He got out and came around to my side. “Come here for a minute,” he said as he opened my door. We had been swimming and sunning ourselves for hours on the beach. It wasn’t too crowded that day, but we certainly didn’t have it to ourselves. At least it was an “Adults Only” location. We had been just about ready to leave when Nick told me to get out of the car. We had been bickering and were both horny as hell, so horny we were irritated at each other for possessing what the other desired.
Nick pulled off his shorts, and his large cock sprung free. “What the fuck is he doing?” I thought. There were still a few stragglers leaving the beach, their cars parked on the sand near ours. Nick knew he was exciting me. I looked at his naked body, and once again I couldn’t believe my luck. I drew in a quick breath. After fifteen years of marriage, I still couldn’t believe my luck. I was staring at a beautiful cock—hard and sleek as steel—with a clear pearl of pre-cum on the tip. I wanted to lick it off.
“You like that?” Nick asked as his eyes followed mine. He pushed me against the car and pulled the triangles of my bikini top aside. He was slightly forceful, his sun-hot skin touching me everywhere, his cock pressing against my bare tummy. He had me pinned against the side of the car. As he bent down to kiss me, Nick slid his hands into the back of my bathing suit bottom, pulling it down and fondling my ass cheeks. “Where do you want my tongue?” His voice was guttural, sexy.
“On my breasts. But Nick, there are people around!” I giggled and half-heartedly tried to slip away from him.
He tightened his grip on me. “What do you want me to do?”
“Lick my nipples,” I said with a hesitant smile as I glanced around to make sure no one saw us. Nick bent forward and flicked a nipple with his tongue. I drew in a breath. He was teasing me. “Come on,” I whispered. Nick put his whole mouth on my breast and started circling my nipple with his tongue. The sensation made me weak.
Just then I saw a man in swim shorts walking toward us. “Nick,” I playfully protested. My tits felt huge and exposed. While sucking on one of my nipples, Nick cupped my other breast in his hand, caressing and pinching the nipple lightly between his fingers. I swelled in his mouth. My nipples lengthened, growing erect and hard as diamonds. The stranger could plainly see us, which made my pleasure more intense by the moment. As he drew nearer, my pussy juices soaked into my bikini.
“Suck my cock.” Nick had suddenly pulled away and pushed me to my knees in the sand.
“Nick, that man is approaching. He can see us.”
“Suck it,” he said, his hot cock in my face. I tried to take his dick in my hand, so I could control my movements, but Nick surprised me. He grabbed both of my arms and wrapped them firmly around his body, so my hands were on his ass. I was helpless as he held my arms tightly in place. Nick then pushed his pleasure stick into my face and rubbed it all over my cheeks and lips. His smell drove me crazy.
I had to go after his cock with my mouth. I tightened my plump red lips around his rod, my jaws stretching to accommodate his width. I could only get in some of his length, sweet though it was. I ran my tongue along the sides of his dick, applying a gentle pressure. Then I pulled back a little until just the head was in my mouth. I took the head of his beautiful cock in and out of my mouth, making slurping sounds as I sucked. I flicked my tongue along its ridge. Nick’s hips began to sway and buck as he fucked my mouth.
Just then the man stopped beside us. He was watching us intensely, rubbing his hands over the bulge in his shorts. Glancing at the stranger, I let Nick’s stiff cock slip from my mouth. I started sucking his balls while jacking his fuck tool with my hand, so the stranger could get an envious view of Nick’s cock. Nick noticed the stranger and smiled, “Hey man, you want to watch me fuck her?”
“Nick!” I feigned indignation. “Wait a minute,” I stammered, smiling a little in spite of myself.
The man was very close, no more than five feet away from us. He untied his shorts, letting them drop around his ankles. His steel cock sprung from his shorts, thick, swollen and pink. His erection was huge, almost painful-looking. Right away I could see myself sucking him and getting fucked by him. I could see him licking my pussy while I sucked his starving shaft until he came in my mouth. He stared right into my eyes as he jacked his shaft and caressed his balls.
The stranger watched me admiring his cock. No doubt he knew he was making me wetter than I already was! Still looking at me, he took his dick in his hand. With his other hand, he squeezed suntan oil all over it. Rock-hard and enormous, his cock literally dripped with oil. He stared right into my eyes as he jacked his slippery dick and massaged the oil into his balls. This was unbelievable! He was so close that the scent of coconut filled the air.
Nick pulled me to my feet, pushing me against the car. As the stranger stroked his slick shaft with long, taut strokes, Nick took my nipple in his mouth again. I moaned kind of sweetly, partly out of sheer pleasure but partly to perform a little for the man. In truth I was already almost over the top, but then I felt what I was dying to feel. I couldn’t help a deep moan when Nick slid his hand into my bikini bottom. His middle finger slipped into my silky pussy. “Hmn, her pussy is so wet,” he was saying as he slowly finger-fucked me. “I bet she wants some dick. Is that what you want? You want to get fucked with a big hard cock?” He was running his tongue along my neck. I could feel his hot breath as he pushed his body into me.
“Yes,” I whispered as I melted again. I could never get enough of Nick. I just couldn’t. I was so fucking crazy for him! One hand worked my swollen clit while the other teased one of my nipples. Nick had his luscious mouth on mine, our tongues twirling and lapping. He was stroking my clit with my own sticky-smooth juices, and it was beginning to throb. In another minute I would cum all over the place.
Nick drew back. “Get on the ground,” he said to me, his bulging cock in his hand. I looked at him for direction; I needed to know what we were doing. But I have to admit that I was so horny at that point, I would have done whatever Nick or the stranger wanted me to do. “Get down on your hands and knees,” Nick said seriously, nodding toward the sand. “Take your bottoms off.”
I was on fire. I removed my bottoms and got down in the sand, almost ashamed of the pussy juices now dripping to my ass and inner thighs. I spread my knees as far apart as I could without collapsing. I knew the man could see everything, my big tits hanging loose from my bikini, my nipples pointed like penises, and the pink opening of my pussy glistening like an invitation. Nick was moving on me like a fever, positioning his dick at my hole from behind.
The man’s cock was engorged, a melt-on-your-tongue pink, veins rippling along its length. Watching him work his cock was making me want to suck him off. His hand wrapped around his shaft, he slowly stroked the entire length of his oil-slicked cock. Alternating with short, light strokes, he focused on the head, holding his hand loosely around his hot dick, then squeezing as he stroked up over the ridge, his hand sliding easily in the oil. He teased his hot tool, pushing it forward and letting it spring back partly on its own. He massaged his balls and his strokes came quicker. He was fucking his hand, the head of his cock shining with oil, swelling like it was ready to shoot.
Nick mounted me doggy-style, driving his commanding cock deep into my pussy. I moaned and gripped the sand with my hands, feeling it squeeze between my fingers. Nick brought his finger around to my clit. My pussy was dripping with love. The movement of his finger on my clit was almost maddening. It made me want to bite him. He fucked me slow at first. Then he pounded me. He made my tits bounce as he rapidly thrust his hot pole in and out of my pussy, his balls slapping against my wet ass.
The man’s hand was moving faster and faster. I could hear the quick, wet strokes on his dick. He clenched his teeth, grunted, and an extended moan escaped his throat. His slick cock throbbed in his hand, and the hot cum spurted like lava from a volcano. I exploded then. My juicy pussy contracted around Nick’s cock, squeezing the cum from its pulsating head. I could feel his dick throbbing, his hot cum spurting into my pussy and overflowing on my ass and thighs.
The stranger put his shorts back on, smiled and said bye. I smiled back as I grabbed my bathing suit, and he started to walk away. I was spent. I got into the car, all my irritability gone. I was thinking of getting a snowball when Nick said he’d be right back. Assuming he had to go to the bathroom, I lit a cigarette and started to look at a magazine. A few moments later, I thought I heard Nick’s voice, so I glanced behind the car. There was Nick, talking to the stranger. “Thanks a lot man,” Nick was saying as he stood smiling and shaking the stranger’s hand. “Did you get your rocks off?”
“Are you kidding,” the sexy stranger replied. “I should be thanking you, Nick, not the other way around. Your wife is beautiful, and I really appreciate your including me. So you really think she enjoyed it?”
Nick smiled again as he shook his head and patted the man on the back. “You saw her. Need I say more?”
Cheri Miller is a writer who lives in Baltimore, Maryland. She currently writes poetry, short fiction, creative non-fiction, essays, and erotica. She holds a Master of Arts in Writing from Johns Hopkins University.
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WOW i loved this..i feel like Cheri put my fantasy to words….amazing….
AWESOME STORY WISH I HAD THE GUTS TO DO THAT. MAYBE ONE DAY