A Massage on the Shore

You're lying on your front on a towel, under a shade cloth, on the beach. Your skin has been drinking the fresh air, and your body has been relaxing in the midday warmth, tempered by a soft, ocean breeze.

You wake to hands on your back, firm. Moving up from the small of your back, up either side of your spine, and finishing deep under your shoulder blades, then back down to the small of your back. Over and over. Warming your body.

Then those hands move lower, starting to work into the tight muscles in your hamstrings, down your calves, your feet. The fingers knead at those oft neglected curves, travelling occasionally up to your butt, thumbs pushing into the muscle, releasing trouble spots. Now your top and bottom halves are both warm, flooding with the encouraged circulation, and you get a certain urge.

You roll over, smirking, but a blindfold is immediately placed over your eyes, and a voice tells you, "Not yet. Just lie down. Enjoy it."

Now those hands are moving over your front, tracing the dips and rises of your torso, over your ribs. Fingers brush your nipples, and you bite your lip trying not to give in to the urge to jump on your masseur. Those hands move up to your shoulders, down your arms, thumbs seeking out even more of those small tight spots. Then it's back down to your legs, your hips. But not your pussy, not even a little bit, not yet.

After an eternity of long, slow, sensual touching, your legs are pushed gently apart. You plant your feet firmly, ready for whatever happens.

But then nothing happens. No touching, no speaking. All you can hear are the waves crashing on the beach. You're reaching for your blindfold to check if you've been left on your own, when suddenly they're pouncing on you, biting into your neck and sliding their cock straight into your hungry pussy. The blindfold is ripped away and you look up into dark, fierce eyes. They lean down and growl in your ear, "I'm going to fuck you until your eyes roll into your head, and your brains leak out of your ears."

You wrap your legs around their waist, and growl back, "Promise?"

You're a flurry of hands, limbs and guttural curse words as the two of you rut on the blanket. At first you're content on your back, enjoying being choked and fucked hard into the sand, but soon your stubborn streak rises, and after a few minutes of struggle, you roll them onto their back and plant your hands on their chest. You ride hard, staring ahead at the horizon, a wicked smile on your lips as you grunt like a feral animal. They spank your ass and tits, sometimes grabbing your neck and slapping you across the face, but you only ride harder. You drag your nails down their chest, choke them back, slap them back. After you finally use their cock to wrestle a deep, hard orgasm from your body, you decide it's time to let them back on top, but you don't want to just give it up easy. You smirk down at them, slap their face hard, and say, "Fuck you!"

When you see the thing you've woken in their eyes, your pussy clamps and your smirk widens.

In a flash you're on your stomach, face pressed down and ass pulled up. Before you can say anything else to egg them on, they're balls deep inside of you, a fist in your hair and the other hand slapping your ass hard.

They call you a fuck hole.

They call you a toy.

They call you an animal.

And every time you groan in rapturous agreement.

Finally their pace becomes erratic and their thrusts become deeper and more feral, and you know the end is coming. Now both their hands are on your ass and they're using every available muscle and tendon to drive their cock deeper down into your body. You're biting on your towel and crying out.

Finally that cock falls once more into you, and holds, and you feel hot cum spilling into your body. Your animal mate drags their nails down your back as they cum, and after spending a long sunset in a kind of frozen moment, they withdraw and the two of you collapse into a panting, sweating heap, sex wafting off your bodies in a thick cloud.

And as the waves crash, you start to doze off again...