Hell Hath No Temptations Like a Horny MILF (futa on male, exhibitionism)
Story by Gilgamesh
Less than a week between stories is a goddamn record for me. Between the last one that everyone ignored and the one before that which was also ignored, it was almost a year.
Playing a lot of vrelnir's Degrees of Lewdity, and some of the scenes you can trigger at the beach for anonymous sex were pretty, ah, interesting.
Also, I feel ashamed for calling it 'soda' instead of 'coke' like I've done for the entirety of my life.
Tags:
Futa on Male (fellatio)
Exhibitionism
Cock teasing
Hell Hath No Temptations Like a Horny MILF
The early fall is really a pretty good time to go to the beach. Kids are usually back in school, it's still pretty warm, and people are unlikely to take their vacation at the beach around this time. Idle days in September are usually spent with Labor Day barbecues or watching football. There's will always be some people at the beach, but it's nowhere near the crowded hell than in summer.
Unfortunately, there's not a lot one can do by themselves at the beach. It's not beach volleyball season anymore and all the suntanning and flirtatious beach bunnies have gone in proverbial hibernation. A solitary person could only really come to the beach to swim or walk the sands with a metal detector in hand. So there might be a downside to autumn beach trips.
I waded out of the water, refreshed after a morning swim. Had I a watch, I would be able to time it, but having done this regularly for the last several months gave me a good sense of when it was time to take a break. Swimming had become a regular weekended or otherwise day off respite from the drudgery of day-to-day life. Having just finished working for six days straight, with several of those involving overtime, I desperately needed this.
Instead of rushing off to go get lunch right away, I decided to let myself cool off. Resting after physical exertion is never a bad idea. I took a seat, close enough to the shore for the waves to wash up against my crossed legs. The sound of waves on the beach is an oft mentioned calming sound, but the sensation of the waves crashing up against me and the undulation water was therapeutic to me, almost like the lazy caress of a lover.
The laughter of children was off to my left, a bit far away, breaking the soothing sounds of the sea, but it didn't both me any. Even if there was far less people than in the summer, people still came to the beach on a nice day, regardless of season. I didn't bother looking though, my eyes still looking idly at the sea, enjoying the waves and briny aroma.
"Look, look Mom!" A young boy, one of the sources of the laughter to my left, came running, hollering all the way. "I found a sand dollar!"
"Ooh, that's very cool Kevin." A woman, maybe middle age, replied. She was clearly humoring the boy, but a young kid would take humoring like that at face value.
"Can I go buy a soda with this?" The kid excitedly asked.
"It's not actually money honey, it's just like a shell."
His mother's response elicited a disappointed groan. "Maaan, Eric lied to me. I'm gonna go splash water at him!" The voice grew slightly more faint as the kid has taken off back toward the other kids.
I rolled my eyes and chuckled. "Kids."
"Kids indeed." The woman's voice was now right behind me. Her feet splashed and sloshed through the water, ending up right beside me. "You here with someone?"
My moment of serenity was no so fragile that it could be broken by some conversation. I turned to the woman. "Nah, was just doing some swimming today. Taking a break now though. Might get some lunch." The blue leopard print bikini was a shock to the eyes, although it was alleviated by a sexy figure.
"Oh" Her tone, mature and even a bit sultry, was far different from the warm way she addressed her son. "What a shame for a handsome guy like you to be alone." Her eyelashes fluttered and her hand caressed one of her large tits.
Her intentions could only be more apparent if she had the lights of Vegas advertising them. I stood up and took a step away from her, just to give some distance. "Uh ma'am, don't you have your kids to watch or something?" No man in his right mind would turn down some flirting, but even the right mind often includes a concern for the right setting and situation. If a woman has kids, it's not unreasonable to think she has a spouse. A public beach is also a bit too out in the open to paw and dry-hump a stranger.
The woman's chestnut ponytail swung about as she looked behind her toward the distant laughter and talking of kids. "Oh, Eric is keeping watch over the kids" she turned back to me, her tongue licking her lips in a slow and deliberate motion. "It's plenty of time for a little fooling around." With a large step forward, she pressed her soft breasts against my chest, her hands reaching behind me and squeezing my ass. “Young boys have so much energy.” She whispered in my ears. “Especially boys like you.”
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