Spring Break Rendezvous: Raw Fuck on the Sand

What Goes Around – Spring Break Rendezvous

All things considered, the weather was perfect on the first day of my Spring Break Rendezvous. Salt burned my lips. Music thumped overhead. My drink spilled on his chest. He smiled a nervous smile. Soon, his eyes dropped to my perky tits. Then back up. Dark hair. Tan skin. Hungry look. Obviously, he was a major meow to say the least. “Now you owe me,” he said. His voice cut through the noise. Deep. Rough. My nipples hardened immediately. Then he touched me. His hand grabbed my waist. Hot. Heavy. At last, he pulled me close. All of a sudden, my tits pressed his chest. Hard. Soft. Good. “I’m gonna be original -You’re not from here,” he whispered. My mind moved in 50 directions. This was the beginning of my Spring Break Rendezvous.

At first, I gave him one of my innocent schoolgirl smiles and replied, “No.”  Quick and witty, he replied, “Good.” His breath hit my ear. My pussy dripped. Right then. Wet light pink panties. Clinging to my slit. There was no hesitation in his moves. We danced. Bodies grinding. His hands slid down. They grabbed my hips. Hard and fiesty. He has a mind of his own. I like that. At first, my sweet ass stuck out. Then he ground his cock against me. I could feel it. I could feel him. Through his shorts. Thick. Hard. Through my skirt.

Spring Break Rendezvous was only getting started with the hot and horny man

Consequently, his cock throbbed. “Fuck,” he groaned. Pulsing heat escaped our bodies. My clit ached. Needy. Hungry for more. Not a minute too soon. Then we left. Hot sand burned my soft, pedicured feet. Waves crashed. Hence, like two bodies colliding in ecstasy. He pushed me against a dune. Rough. Fast. At any rate, the sand scratched my back. Good pain. “Spread your legs,” he commanded. So I did. Right there. Exhibition? Public beach. More like voyerism? Anyone could watch. Moonlight on my skin. Moreover, we didn’t care.

Now his hand shoved up my skirt. After all, his fingers pushed my lace panties aside. Big and strong, they dove in. Wet. Two fingers. Deep. Sliding deep, hitting my g-spot. “So fucking wet,” he growled. Releasing a sigh, “Yes,” I gasped. At last, his thumb found my clit. Then he rubbed fast with small, hard circles. My knees shook. Juices dripped down his long fingers. Dripping. Messy. Loud.

Hence, he dropped. Then his face looked good buried between my thighs.

Tongue out. Hot. Flat. Obviously, licking my whole slit. Bottom to top. Sucking my clit. Hard. Into his mouth. Loud slurping. Wet sounds. Soon, my hands grabbed his hair. Yanked hard. “Oh god,” I moaned. At first, he stabbed his tongue in my hole. Fucking it. In and out. Then back to my clit. Consequently, my breathing grew harder and deeper. Fast flicks. Pressure building. My pussy clenched. So close. But he stopped. Stood up. Unzipped. Then his cock sprang out – ready to fulfill this Spring Break Rendezvous. Thick. Beautiful. Nine inches. Dripping pre-cum. Shiny tip.

“Suck it,” he ordered. So I dropped. Sand on my knees. Gritty. Didn’t matter.

At first, licking my ruby red lips, my mouth opened wide. Hence, I took his man meat deep into my mouth. Hot flesh. Salty taste. Musky smell. Then my lips stretched. Tight fit. Subsequently, he groaned loudly. “All of it,” he demanded. Soon, his hands gripped my head. No sooner than he pushed down and deeper. Hence, his throbbing cock hit my throat. Gagging. Spit dripped. Messy. Wet. Drool on my chin. On his balls. “That’s it, choke on it,” he grunted all of a sudden as he thrusted it.

Moreover, I didn’t know which way was up by this time. But I wanted more. Consequently, my pussy clenched. Empty. Aching. At any rate, I needed him deep inside me on this Spring Break Rendezvous. Now. Then he pulled me up. Spun me. All of a sudden, he bent me over the dune with my ass in the air. Skirt up. Soon, my panties were ripped off. Sand on my knees. Cool air on my wet cunt. “Stay there,” he said. So then his cock head teased my entrance. Rubbing. Spreading my lips. Pushing. Then he slammed every inch deep inside me. One hard thrust. Balls deep.

After all, he stretched me wide. Burning. Perfect. “Fuck!” I screamed.

Moreover, he fucked me hard. Fast. Raw. Slapping sounds. Skin on skin. Wet noises. Moreover, my pussy gripped him. Tight. Hot. Squeezing. After all his tight balls slapped my clit. Each thrust. Hard. Deep. “So good,” he panted. “So fucking tight. I love your wet cunt.” His fingers dug into my hips. Bruising. Perfect. This would be one to go down in the books. After all, this was Spring Break Rendezvous as he pounded deeper. Hitting that spot. Soon, he made me shake. At last, his cock was throbbing inside me. Big. Filling me up. He fucked me. Harder. Faster. Soon, wet sounds everywhere. Sloppy. Dirty. “Cum,” he commanded. “Now.” So I did. My pussy clenched his throbbing, hard cock. Consequently, the juices gushed. Running down my thighs. Dripping.

But then he pulled out. Spun me. All of a sudden, he pushed me to my knees again. Hence, his cock is in my face. Pulsing. Wet. Shiny with my cum. “Open,” he said. Soon, my mouth opened. Then he jerked off. Fast. Rough. Hand blurring. Then he came. Hot spurts. On my tongue. My lips. My tits. Thick ropes. Salty. So much. Obviously, one spurt hit my face. Sticky. “Swallow,” he commanded. So I did. So then I licked him clean. Sucked the last drops. Consequently, I tasted my pussy on his cock as I looked up at him. Afterward messy. Used. Cum on my chin. After all, perfect.

There’s a first for everything…on this Spring Break Rendezvous

Next, he zipped up. Walked away. Left me there. Cum dripping from my face. Skirt up. Pussy still pulsing. Empty. Sore. Used. You know the saying – What goes around, Cums around. Consequently, the Best Spring Break Rendezvous ever.

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