JOURNAL-001: "WAITING FOR MARCELLA" - Sex Stories

JOURNAL-001: "WAITING FOR MARCELLA"

... earlier and passed just within spitting distance of the topless girls before turning inland toward the large sand dunes. Belinda made certain that both girls were well aware of our passing and I'm pretty sure that they both glanced over to steal a peek at my manhood as we passed. Belinda headed for an opening between two dunes, and led me behind the great mounds of sand. Once we were safely away from prying eyes, she dropped her bag and busied herself spreading out our towels. In that location, we were well out of sight from everyone, but could easily be heard by the two topless girls. Belinda stood beside her towel and turned to face me. The sun was out over the water by then and her nude body was bathed in its warm glow. She threw her arms around my neck and pressed her sweaty naked body against mine. She was smiling like a naughty little school girl. She then kissed me deeply as we held each other tight. As we kissed, she slid her hand between our bodies and found my rapidly swelling cock. "You're making me so fucking hard right now." I muttered between kisses. "I know." Belinda cooed as she stroked my shaft. I let my hand glide up Belinda's smooth tummy and began groping her beautiful tits. She was giggling and moaning intermittently. She loved being bad, and I loved that about her. Then she slowly dropped down to her knees in front of me. The two teen's were just on the other side of the hill, no more than fifty feet away. Bel wrapped her fingers around my cock and held ...

... it in front of her glistening lips, allowing me to savor the anticipation. She then slowly pulled me into her warm,wet mouth. "Do you think they can hear us?" Belinda asked between wet strokes. The gentle roll of the ocean waves was creating a white noise and the distance between us and our audience was considerable. "Only if we get too loud." I moaned. Belinda grinned up to me. "Do you want me to talk dirty?" I smiled my affirmation. "Okay." she giggled. "Do you like putting your big fat cock in my mouth baby?" she moaned much louder than I had expected. "You like having a dirty little slut wrap her lips around your big hard cock?" she continued even louder. "Holy shit!" I blurted. Then she practically shouted. "I can't wait for you to cum in my fuckin' mouth!" "Jesus!" I moaned as she violently sucked me. There was no doubt in my mind that the topless girls could hear every word Belinda was saying at that volume. Knowing they were probably staring at each other, jaws dropped, made me even hotter than I already was, but I was still erring on the side of caution. “Shh!” I hissed, pointing in the direction of our audience. "I don't give a fuck if those chicks can hear me!” she pushed. "I don't even care if they wanna watch you fuck me!" She moaned through an ear to ear grin. She pulled me down to the beach towel and lay me on my back. Then she straddled me and began to rub her shaved wet pussy against the tip of my shaft. With all the bravado of a carnival barker, she roared ...