Remember the day we went to the beach to watch the sunset. It was a lovely, warm, summer evening, and there were lots of people sitting on the sand, drinking sundowners and watching the sun sink out over the cool South Atlantic Ocean. We walked, hand in hand, along the edge of the breaking waves, now and again dabbling our feet in the cool water as it washed over the sand.
We slowly ambled down the whole length of the beach, until we came to the rocky area. There were only a few people sitting on the rocks, near the beach, but we continued past them, to our favourite place to watch the sunset, a rocky promontory jutting out into the sea about half a kilometre from the beach.
“Such a glorious evening,” I said.
“Made for lovemaking, this time of day,” you replied.
“Is that an offer?” I enquired.
“Perhaps!” you smiled coyly.
We climbed down into a small depression with a big boulder in the middle, and as we rounded the boulder, and while still in its shadow, we could see a couple sitting on the rock about 20 metres away. They were engaged in a passionate kiss, and the young man’s hand was between the young lady’s legs, and inside the crotch of her light blue one piece bathing suit. She was arching her back, and she moved in complement to the slow movement of his hand.
We both stopped, transfixed by their innocent love making, and I felt a tingling glow begin in my lower belly, and spread down through my cock. I knew you well enough to know that you were experiencing similar sensations, and I could see your nipples hardening against the material of your tee shirt.
We just stood there and watched, getting more and more aroused, until suddenly, the young woman arched her back and pressed her pelvis against her lover’s hand. There was no doubt that she was having an orgasm, and we were both so excited we couldn’t even talk. Now and then her moans of delight drifted to us on the light breeze.
We looked at one another, our moist eyes meeting, nothing needed to be said. Our look said we were going to have our own beach sex soon.
We just hurried on, out to our favourite spot on the end of the point, where we could sit and watch the sunset, and maybe get into a little old fashioned necking of our own, hopefully a little more than just kissing and fondling. We climbed up over a big pile of rocks, and down the other side.
As soon as we were out of sight, behind the rocks, I took you in my arms, and you flowed against me like some liquid fire. We kissed, our passion almost unbearable. My tongue pressed into your mouth, and explored the sensitive places inside. Your pelvis pressed into me, and I drew your lower lip into my mouth, letting it slide out slowly between my teeth. Kissing my way up your neck, I drew your earlobe between my lips, nibbling it through pursed lips. I whispered your name, softly, and my tongue explored your ear.
A soft little moan escaped your mouth, and you suddenly seemed to notice the hardening bulge in my swimming trunks as I pressed my loins against you. A tingle began in your lower abdomen, grew stronger, and spread throughout your tummy. I nibbled your left ear, and kissed your neck in slow circles, making my way down to your collar bone.
No one seemed to notice us, so we continued to explore. I pulled off your tee shirt, you pressed against me again, and I could feel your nipples against mine through the soft material of your bathing suit. I lifted my right leg up onto a small rock so that your crotch was resting on the surface of my thigh. It felt so hot against my skin, and the contrast between the colour of our legs was nothing short of enticing.
“You got me so horny,” you said.
“As you can feel, I want you badly, right here,” I replied, pressing my hard cock against you.
Breaking off the embrace, we climbed to the top of the rocks, and down the front, towards the sinking sun as it was dipping towards the western sky. We found a little enclosed space, that could not be seen from the east, but which was visible only to someone sitting on the rocks directly above us. We embraced, and sampled the delights of a long, lingering kiss. Oh how I love our long kisses and the warm glowing sensations they create. My returning hardness pressed against your pubic mound, and the passion in our kisses gathered momentum with the sinking sun.
Running my hand up from the small of your back, where I had been pressing you close to me, my hands eventually found the top edge of your bathing suit, and I ran them along the edge of the material to the top of your waiting breasts. Nibbling your chin and kissing my way down your neck, I slowly lifted back the material of your bathing suit, exposing one nipple, which I quickly drew into my mouth. My tongue made little circles round and round your nipple, as you emitted soft moans of delight. My cock was as hard as a rock, and there was no way that my little green swimming trunks could contain it.
You released me, reached down, and began making slow and easy circles around the glistening wetness of my glans with the tip of your finger. I could hardly breathe from the pure ecstasy you caused. My hands moved down your sides, and one hand went to grasp one side of your butt, while the other slid across your hip, down the edge of your bathing suit, to find the warm and wet sweetness of your pussy. Through the material of your bathing suit, I teased your juices across your hot and wanting lips. You trembled against me.
Someone coughed. We looked up and see that another couple were seated directly above us. They were watching. Intensely and unashamedly they were watching us. The guy had his hand in the woman's lap, and she had her hand in his. We couldn’t really see what they are doing, but there is no doubt that they were watching, and that it was making them hot.
“We have an audience,” I said.
“Fuck, yes, and it is making me flutter from head to toe,” you said. “I love what being watched does to me. Do you feel it too, love?”
“Oh yes, I hope they are watching us as we fuck,” I said. “It will be like spice to a good meal.”
“Oh, I like that,” you said, squeezing my cock with your hand.
I took your hand away even though it felt really nice to be touched, and went down onto my knees, despite the hard rock, and my tongue pressed against your pubic mound. It slithered down along the edge of your bathing suit, and found the already wet patch in the middle of your crotch. I looked up, and I saw that our watchers were very busy masturbating above us. It was an incredible turn-on for me to be eating your wet pussy while looking up at them.
“They are masturbating hard now,” I said through a mouthful of wet pussy mixed with bathing suit.
As you looked up, you turned around so that your ass was facing my cock. I lifted the soaking material of the crotch of your bathing suit aside so that I could penetrate your glistening pussy from behind.
“I want them to see me enter you,” I said.
“Oh, fuck me please, that is so hot,” you replied.
You leaned against the rock, looking up at our audience. When I lifted aside the crotch of your bathing suit, I placed the glans of my cock against your moist and swollen lips.