I paced our beach house like a wild animal in search of sex, but my hubby wanted nothing to do with my lusty feelings. I knew myself and how I soon would come down on him like a ton of bricks, which would only spoil our holiday, so I decided to try and run away from my ‘problem’.
My g string tickled my clit too much, so I went nude under the soft jogging pants, to stop this before I had an orgasm for no reason. I ran towards and up the dunes that stretched out right there next to our house.
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As I reached the first summit, I heard two people having a serious argument. She was shouting off at him about ignoring her needs and he shouted back about perfect time to fish. Seemed to me I was not the only frustrated one out here today.
Running back, I found her on her towel – completely naked and playing with herself – boyfriend no where to be seen. My hand went down to my own groin immediately as she gently pulled me onto her warm body. I simply let go of reality and went for it.
We kissed wildly as our hands started their own journey towards our respective wetness. I felt like exploding when she stroked my hardened clitoris and gave a load groan. She smothered this sound with her lips and wide eye gestures.
She lifted my head slightly and all I could see was the fishing pole standing up a few meters from where we were between the grasses. Her boyfriend whistled happily and the idea of him finding us fucking, drove me even wilder than I could ever expect.
The girl skilfully rolled me over and in the process she turned round herself – we ended in a classic 69 position. With the world forgotten and hidden from view by her thighs, I simply focused on my own pleasure and hers and gave myself freely to her every lick.
Working together we drove ourselves to the cusp of orgasm and back again a couple of times. When the walls finally broke, we shared an earth shattering orgasm that only another woman could have brought on.
We were just dressed again when the tip of the fishing pole came walking up the hill again. She introduced me as a beach friend and he smiled shyly. I ran home with new energy and even more lust inside my body. My husband did not stand a chance as I had him naked in seconds and went straight to his favourite position – the old but lovely 69.
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