In general, I am not a fan of early awakenings, but the flight and jet lag have done their job. As a result, I lie. I stare at the ceiling of the hotel room and see out of the window how it gets light outside the corner of my eye. Having lain so for ten or fifteen minutes I understand that I can’t catch sleep anymore. It’s too early to go to breakfast, to surf the Internet at the resort is stupid. Only one thing remains - stomp on the beach. Moreover, so early there it must be deserted. Peace and solitude are exactly what I usually need after tiring business meetings. Without thinking twice, he grabbed a terry towel with the hotel's emblem, picked up a book bought on the way, pulled on beach shorts, and went to the sea.

The fenced area of ​​the beach greeted me with a sign: “Nude Only! No swimsuits allowed ”with crossed swimsuit. However, my humble English was quite enough to understand its meaning. Not to say that the sign confused me. I am, in general, no stranger to this kind of pleasures, and even at home I have repeatedly appeared on nudist beaches. But suddenly taking off his shorts in an unfamiliar country seemed still strange. Moreover, living examples of such courage were not observed nearby. Having doubted for a couple of seconds, he nevertheless untied the rope on his belt and pulled off a single item of clothing, adding it to the towel and the book in his hand.

The warm sea breeze pleasantly caressed the naked body. “Yes, it is definitely better,” I decided, and moved on, looking at the beach beds under large umbrellas. To my surprise, the beach was not empty. Closer to the surf line, a young lady comfortably settled on a lounger. I couldn’t see the faces of the girl because of the wide-brimmed hat, but the slender figure, bathing in the rays of the rising sun, looked great. I tried to look away, clearly realizing that I was frankly staring. Fortunately, the stranger seemed not to notice my appearance. Without thinking twice, he decided to settle down near the beach beauty. Opened the book and pretended to be fascinated by reading. Looking at the pages himself, he enjoyed the contemplation of a seductive body. She was lying on her side, as if deliberately parading a taut, tanned tummy. A small breast was decorated with neat nipples. Slim waist and coquettishly folded legs accentuated the gorgeous bend of the hips. Fantasy drew a triangle between her legs, which, unfortunately, I could not manage to see from behind the back of the lounger that separated us. My member could not remain indifferent to such a spectacle, and began to rise confidently.

I faced a difficult choice: to turn away and try to appease myself, taking up reading or giving in to the desire and start a conversation. Taking into account the argument taken up by the stake, the decision became more and more obvious with every minute. It remains to think of where to start our acquaintance. Having asked this question, I noticed a book in a familiar cover in the hands of a girl. Looks like it was a textbook on geopolitics! Surprise was quickly replaced by the understanding that this was a great reason to start a conversation. Gathering his courage, he rose from his seat and approached the young lady. Only now she honored me with her attention. From under the brim of her hat, charming blue eyes looked at me.

- Good morning, you are reading an unusual book for a girl ... - I paused, without inventing a decent continuation.

- what?

- Um ... - again looking at the cover, I realized that the textbook in English - you do not speak Russian?

- I "m sorry, I don" t understand you.

There was an awkward pause. But then the girl's eyes found my slightly wilted, but obviously interested member. Without being confused at all, she touched the tips of her fingers to the head and lightly stroked the barrel.

“It’s so beautiful ...” she smiled, once again surprising me.

What she said next, I really did not understand, something about why she loves nudist beaches.Meanwhile, lustful bunnies galloped in her eyes. Feeling a woman's attention, the member began to rise again, to the beat of the frequent beats of my heart. Moving everything is also easy and at ease, graceful fingers gently slid to the testicles. I leaned slightly forward, giving more room for touch. The stranger turned gracefully on his stomach, and the textbook on geopolitics gently fell on the sand, freeing his second hand. The girl received a clear pleasure. Now, with both hands, she played with my dick, caressed and looked at him. Not believing in my own luck, I silently enjoyed sensual touches. At some point, the attractive ass foreigners raised, as if specially attracting my attention. Yielding to temptation, I squeezed her soft spot in my fabulous. A short exhalation of sheer pleasure was my answer.

The sensation of an elastic buttock and hot skin engendered an irrepressible desire to spank the beach mischief. In obedience to instinct, I moved closer, so that the reclining girl could reach my penis with her lips, and with pleasure slapped the attracting circles. The next sigh of pleasure became my reward, and the trimmed ass rose again, obviously demanding continuation. It was impossible to resist such a proposal. My lungs, but the scorching blows fell one after another. The spectacle of the pinking roundness turned the plant on even more, and the hands of the girl, tightly gripping the trunk, were already driving her crazy. Unbearable desire for hard sex burst out. And then I felt how ardent lips touched the tip of the penis. The thick ring squeezed, clasping the head, the skillful tongue immediately slid elastically along it, describing a breathtaking arc.

- Oooooh yeah! - I groaned, not trying to hide my pleasure.

Amazing nudist, podrachivaya beginning deeper and deeper immerse my instrument in my mouth. Rolling arousal brought me into a rage. Surrendering to primitive desire and continuing to move in time with her caresses, I tried to insert my penis as deeply as possible, again and again enjoying how she willingly accepts me. The beach slag was obviously enjoying the process, but I wanted to further strengthen it. With a light and sharp blow, I once again burned the tanned circles lower than my back and immediately launched my finger into the wet hole between the stranger's legs. From the excitement, the flaming ass rose above again, and the thirsty mouth already seized my cock to the full depth. Pleasing each other, we frankly reveled in our unexpected and so hot adventure. Passionate caress on my dick inexorably closer to orgasm. Struggling with the desire to fill the divine mouth with sperm, I noticed how lustfully and eagerly the back of its owner bends, trying to let my finger as deep as possible. Reluctantly, I took out the dick - blue eyes looked at me with a slight surprise. Instead of answering, he bent to the lips of the girl and kissed her fervently, trying to convey all the pleasure she had given me. Then, admiring the view, he walked around the beach slag, settled back and slightly inserted the head into the well-groomed crotch. The stranger moved on to meet me, but I stopped her, holding her rosy buttocks. I wanted to tease both of us. I touched the tip of the penis to the clitoris, spreading the sex lips, introducing my hero a little deeper, and again extracted, while continuing to caress the juicy ass. This brought both of us to an incredible frenzy, and finally, yielding to him, sharply introduced the member to the full depth. A girl's scream of pleasure scattered across the beach. The passionate stranger clung to me with all her strength, trying to let her in as deep as possible. As soon as I allowed her to move me to the meeting, she immediately began to sit herself on my hard member. We were more and more surrendered to the violent wave of lust that swept our heads. Following his feelings, he again seized the initiative and began to fuck her crack, already for real. Hard. Torn with strength and passion. Like a lustful bitch.Accelerating the pace.

Forgetting caution, the beach woman was screaming at the top of her voice, completely plunging into sweet delight. I, however, were being torn by two opposing desires, I wanted to terminate wildly and continue to stick it on my dick. She was gorgeous! Slender body squirming under me. From time to time, the relief of elastic muscles appeared on the tanned feminine back. Magnificent golden hair was scattered across sharp and elegant shoulders. Continuing to accelerate the pace, I ran my fingers through the golden waves of my hair, squeezed my fingers and pulled myself. The chiseled figure arched, wanting to let me in as much as possible. We were both approaching the final. It became increasingly difficult to restrain myself. Already barely coping with myself, I felt like a woman's body shuddered in a deep orgasm. Sweet cries of pleasure caused an intolerable desire to pour a beautiful stranger over with sperm. Surrendering to animal passion, I again increased the pressure, introducing the member sharply and as deeply as possible. Hands girls clung to the tree chaise lounge.

She continued to cum below me. Hold on was no longer possible. In the last moment, I took out my trunk from a crotch that was beating in ecstasy, and a jet of sperm flooded the divine back and delicious buttocks. The next volley was even stronger, it flew over the girl's head - drops of semen fell on her forearms. Some more less intense shots poured delicious ass. Translucent, white drops flowed smoothly, contrasting with tanned skin, and drawing an incredible beauty of the picture. Enjoying the moment, I tried to capture this spectacle in my memory. A minute later we were lying next to each other, hardly fitting ourselves on a narrow lounger. The girl clung to me with her whole body. Still at the mercy of what happened, I gently caressed her, kissing her shoulders, lips, neck, enjoying the smell of delicate skin and the knowledge that now my sperm flows down the heated body. Judging by the lecherous gleam in my eyes, my stranger experienced similar feelings.

After lying like this for a while, without saying a word, we went swimming. And only now I noticed that a wide-brimmed hat carried by the wind was swinging on the waves away from the coast. But this loss did not put us back to enjoy each other and the warm ocean.

Who would have thought that an early awakening could have such advantages.