hand. She pressed her aching clit and rubbed it in circles, causing electric spasms to run through her.
Connor grunted louder as he increased the pace of his thrusts. Her body felt tight with a flaming tension that needed to be released. The tension increased as he fucked her harder and harder until it was consuming her.
She worked her clit, rubbing it in quick, tight circles. She was close. Close to the glorious release.
Connor grunted and squeezed her breasts with a fury that signaled the closeness of his own orgasm.
They had sex many times on this trip and they always came at the same time.
“I want you to come on me,” Connor whispered in her ear. “I want to feel your pussy tighten on my cock.” He grunted and thrust harder, pounding into her. “I want you to coat my dick with your pussy juices,” he moaned.
That did it. He always knew what to say to coax her orgasm out of her.
She swallowed a series of quick moans as she flicked her clit as hard as she could. She bit her teeth down as the tension rose to the tipping point.
She screamed as the tension unraveled in a body shaking orgasm. Her mouth flew open, her words caught in her throat. She closed her eyes as it flooded through her.
Connor was grunting her name in her ear as his orgasm overtook him. He coated her insides with his seed and Rebecca pressed her legs tightly together, not wanting one drop to spill out.
Every nerve in her body was alive and humming with sexual energy. She rode the wave of her orgasm as Connor collapsed on the sand beside her. This was the way to start a day. They hadn’t even had lunch yet.
Connor rolled his head to the side, facing her. His green eyes were dazzling in the sunlight. He had messy, brown, beach hair. Little dots of sand clung to his cheek and neck as if his body was magnetic. Rebecca had to kiss him. She leaned forward and tasted his salty lips. Maybe his body was magnetic. It was for her anyways.
“Want to go for a dip?” he asked.
She nodded, still trying to catch her breath. She sat up and looked up and down the beach as she grabbed her bathing suit.
He placed his hand on hers. “It’s a nudist beach remember?”
“Yeah but-” she said, unable to finish. He ran to the water and dove in, buck naked.
“Fuck it,” she mumbled. She tossed her bathing suit on the towel and ran into the ocean after him.
epilogue
Five years later…
“I want to hold it,” Cory said. Rebecca held the birthday cake out of reach as her three year old tried to grab it with his clumsy fingers.
“We’ll hold it together,” Rebecca said, leaning down.
Cory clutched the plate and stared at the chocolate cake and lit candles with wide eyes.
“Ready?” Angie asked, leaning into the kitchen.
“Ready,” Rebecca said.
Angie turned off the lights of the dining room and the group began singing Happy Birthday in the other room.
Rebecca turned the corner, hunched over, holding the cake with Cory as they sang Happy Birthday to Connor. Cory took off running and jumped into his father’s lap when he saw him sitting at the head of the table with a crooked party hat on his head and a big smile on his face.
Rebecca locked eyes with Connor as she approached. He still made her pulse quicken when she saw him. He looked even sexier with her child on his lap.
She placed the cake on the table in front of him as she sang with Grace, Edwin, Sidney, Angie, Roxy and the kids.
Cory couldn’t control his excitement and blew out the candles before the song was finished.
“Hey!” Connor yelled playfully. “You stole my wish.”
“I’m sorry Daddy,” he said, not sounding sorry at all. He dunked his finger into the chocolate icing and stuck it in his mouth.
“That’s okay,” Connor said, wrapping his arm around Rebecca’s waist. “You can have it. All my wishes came true.”
Rebecca scratched the back of his head as Cory looked up at her and smiled with chocolate coated teeth. He was the
Connor grunted louder as he increased the pace of his thrusts. Her body felt tight with a flaming tension that needed to be released. The tension increased as he fucked her harder and harder until it was consuming her.
She worked her clit, rubbing it in quick, tight circles. She was close. Close to the glorious release.
Connor grunted and squeezed her breasts with a fury that signaled the closeness of his own orgasm.
They had sex many times on this trip and they always came at the same time.
“I want you to come on me,” Connor whispered in her ear. “I want to feel your pussy tighten on my cock.” He grunted and thrust harder, pounding into her. “I want you to coat my dick with your pussy juices,” he moaned.
That did it. He always knew what to say to coax her orgasm out of her.
She swallowed a series of quick moans as she flicked her clit as hard as she could. She bit her teeth down as the tension rose to the tipping point.
She screamed as the tension unraveled in a body shaking orgasm. Her mouth flew open, her words caught in her throat. She closed her eyes as it flooded through her.
Connor was grunting her name in her ear as his orgasm overtook him. He coated her insides with his seed and Rebecca pressed her legs tightly together, not wanting one drop to spill out.
Every nerve in her body was alive and humming with sexual energy. She rode the wave of her orgasm as Connor collapsed on the sand beside her. This was the way to start a day. They hadn’t even had lunch yet.
Connor rolled his head to the side, facing her. His green eyes were dazzling in the sunlight. He had messy, brown, beach hair. Little dots of sand clung to his cheek and neck as if his body was magnetic. Rebecca had to kiss him. She leaned forward and tasted his salty lips. Maybe his body was magnetic. It was for her anyways.
“Want to go for a dip?” he asked.
She nodded, still trying to catch her breath. She sat up and looked up and down the beach as she grabbed her bathing suit.
He placed his hand on hers. “It’s a nudist beach remember?”
“Yeah but-” she said, unable to finish. He ran to the water and dove in, buck naked.
“Fuck it,” she mumbled. She tossed her bathing suit on the towel and ran into the ocean after him.
epilogue
Five years later…
“I want to hold it,” Cory said. Rebecca held the birthday cake out of reach as her three year old tried to grab it with his clumsy fingers.
“We’ll hold it together,” Rebecca said, leaning down.
Cory clutched the plate and stared at the chocolate cake and lit candles with wide eyes.
“Ready?” Angie asked, leaning into the kitchen.
“Ready,” Rebecca said.
Angie turned off the lights of the dining room and the group began singing Happy Birthday in the other room.
Rebecca turned the corner, hunched over, holding the cake with Cory as they sang Happy Birthday to Connor. Cory took off running and jumped into his father’s lap when he saw him sitting at the head of the table with a crooked party hat on his head and a big smile on his face.
Rebecca locked eyes with Connor as she approached. He still made her pulse quicken when she saw him. He looked even sexier with her child on his lap.
She placed the cake on the table in front of him as she sang with Grace, Edwin, Sidney, Angie, Roxy and the kids.
Cory couldn’t control his excitement and blew out the candles before the song was finished.
“Hey!” Connor yelled playfully. “You stole my wish.”
“I’m sorry Daddy,” he said, not sounding sorry at all. He dunked his finger into the chocolate icing and stuck it in his mouth.
“That’s okay,” Connor said, wrapping his arm around Rebecca’s waist. “You can have it. All my wishes came true.”
Rebecca scratched the back of his head as Cory looked up at her and smiled with chocolate coated teeth. He was the
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