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I was only leaned over the passenger seat for a second as I tried to reach my sunblock from the center console when I felt him behind me.  As I lowered myself from my tip toes to the sandy beach, I could feel his erection in his shorts.  I straightened up and he grabbed me around the waist.

“I want to take you right here,” he whispered in my ear.

My heart raced as I gently pulled from his grasp.  I wanted him but I had to be careful.  Something told me a quickie with him would turn into a full night of debauchery and I didn’t want to get started on the beach with so many people around.  I tried to walk away, but he grabbed me again.

“Are you afraid of me?” he asked.

“Nope, I just don’t think this is the place.  Besides, you gotta work for it,” I turned my head and smiled at him.

The rest of the day was almost uneventful yet perfect.  It was a typical beach day: sun, surf, sand and snow cones from the little mobile food cart up the beach.  Once daylight faded, we and the six others that were with us set up for our beach bonfire.  It truly was a perfect day that was coming to a perfect close…too perfect.

As the others set up the chairs around the bonfire pit and gathered the driftwood that would keep us warm for awhile, I went to my trunk to start organizing some hot dogs for the fire.  First though, I was going to get out of my wet bathing suit.  I had learned long ago how to change clothes quickly without people noticing and I thought I was being slick that night too.  I threw a sundress on, wiggled out of my top, and as I bent down to remove my bottoms, I felt him behind me only this time I was a bit more vulnerable with nothing but his shorts between me and his already throbbing cock.

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“Shhh…I’m going to take you right here.  No one will know as long as you’re quiet,” he said.

I opened my mouth to protest but as he wrapped his arm around me, he grabbed my wrist in his embrace silencing any thoughts of escaping from my head.  I did want him.  I was just being stubborn.  I relaxed just a little as he held me there.  I reached back with my free hand to feel him untying his shorts.  When he had finished, I felt his warmth against my ass.  He took my chin with his free hand turning me towards him and kissed me.  I knew right then there was no fight in me.  I wanted it as much as he did and putting up a fight would draw the others attention to us.

He never stopped kissing me as he rubbed the head of his cock along my slit.  I had a hard time not squirming, but a harder time not making any sounds.  I wanted to beg him for it.  I wanted to tell him how much I needed him inside me and how I wanted nothing more than for him to stretch me so that I would only be satisfied with his cock.  I knew he could feel my heart beating in my chest as he held me there, kissing me, teasing me. 

What seemed like eternity was only a short time but when he finally pressed the head of his cock into my wetness, I thought I would melt right then.  I swore the whole world could have heard the Pop! as he entered my tight, little hole and I couldn’t help but try to turn and look, but he kept me locked in his kiss.  I was like putty in his hands.

Slowly he slid into me, then pulled back out.  I wanted to cry he was teasing me so much.  I wanted to scream because I needed to cum so bad.  In and out he fucked me. His rhythm was slow and steady almost like he was licking a lollipop.  My body started to quiver and I knew I was going to cover his cock in more of my juices any second.

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Then he stopped.  He pulled completely out of me making me whimper at the emptiness.  He held me there and looked into my eyes.

“Tonight, little girl, you have to wait until later tonight,” he whispered.

He adjusted his shorts and grabbed a package of hot dogs as he walked towards the group at the fire.  I stood there for a minute trying to calm myself, trying to figure out what had just happened.  I took a few deep breaths and walked towards the fire, frustrated, excited, dripping, and wanting more.