Beach Walk

It took me a while to talk Ellen into my epic kayak journey. She finally agreed so we began our journey to the island in my Malibu Two. The warm summer day was perfect with not a cloud in the sky.

It took thirty minutes of us both paddling to leave the harbor and hit the tip of the island. I like to stay close to the shore because you never know when a great white is watching you. I had packed food and water for the long day.

Ellen was wearing her trusty bikini. It fit her small skinny body well. Although older than I, her body still made heads turn. And for such small breasts, Ellen had the best nipples. I loved spotting them through almost any shirt she wore. Her trusty bikini could not hide them, causing my penis to flinch every now and then.

Being out on the Cape waters, she was in her happy place, smiling at me in her mirrored glasses.

Going along the island's shore, it took us another twenty minutes to reach the island's break. My arms ached. The break led to a shallow bay in the middle of the island which acted like a seal nursery. Too shallow for the great white but perfect for seals.

The seals greeted us at the entrance. Ellen was delighted to see them parade behind us as we made our way into the bay. Their heads would pop up here and there, curious about these interlopers. The water in the bay was warm and calm.

We paddled half way up the middle of the bay before pulling up to the shore. When we exited the kayak, Ellen grabbed the sunscreen and began reapplying it to her arms and legs. Then she looked at me and said "Please do my back."

"How about I do it on the ocean side? Nicer view."

"OK"

It was a short walk over the barren sand to the open ocean. The sand was warm and squeaky. There was not a soul in sight.

As we approached the open ocean, we could hear the waves crashing on the sand. As we reached the peak of the sand, I could see a few fishing boats out in the distance.

Halfway down the beach, we plopped in the sand and enjoyed the serenity of the beach and ocean.

"Oh George, this is wonderful," Ellen said. The cold Atlantic waters made a refreshing spray against the hot sun. We sat for a while enjoying the beautiful day.

Ellen threw the sunscreen at me. "Please do my back now." she demanded.

"Sure," I replied. "Why don't you stand so I don't get you all sandy." Sounds reasonable.

Ellen stood up and I stood behind her. We looked out over the ocean.

"Arms out," I said, and as she straightened her arms I immediately pulled the lower bow on her bikini top. She immediately grabbed it to hold it in place.

"Nope... arms out," I said firmly and being a devout Jehovah's Witnesses, she slowly raised her arms. I pulled the top bow beneath her hair and tossed her top onto the sand revealing her beautiful breasts to the world.

I poured way too much sunscreen onto the top of her shoulders. The thick sunscreen slowly traveled down both her front and her back. I rubbed it into her neck, shoulders and the top of her back. I whispered, "You are going to make some fishermen's day."

"No!" she yells but she did not move.

My hands were soaked in sunscreen. I worked my way down her back. My hands wandered to her sides and then to her breasts. I held her small breasts briefly before squishing the river of lotion all over them, covering them completely. Looking over her shoulder, I could see her breasts glistening in the sunshine.

"God I love you beasts," I said as I rolled her nipples between my fingers.

"No," she whispered. Ellen says "no" a lot but it is clearly her weak protest to something she really wants.

Ellen leaned back and dropped her hands. One hand reached behind for my growing erection while the other cupped my hand as I played with her nipples. Her head tilted slightly as she moaned.

She pulled the knot to my bathing suit before reaching in and slowly stroking my growing penis.

I lowered my hands to her rib cage, then her belly and then to her hips, rubbing lotion everywhere.

"Fair play," she said as she worked my bathing suit off and pushed it to my ankles. I flipped it off to the side. She scooped up some lotion off her body and began firmly stroking my firm cock.

"Fair play," I said and in a quick move pulled both bows on her bottoms. The bikini fell to the sand. She squealed from the thought of being naked in public. A good girl does not do this I am sure she thought. But now we were both naked to the world.

I reached for her pussy, passing by her neatly trim hair and placed my thumb on her clit. The rest of her area was hairless. I rub her clit just like she had trained me. My other hand held her breast as I slowly squeezed her nipple.

The navigation channel is one hundred feet off shore. In the distance I could hear the diesel engine approach us.

"Here comes a fishing boat. Can you hear it?" I said.

"No! They are going to see us." she yelled as she struggled to get away. I held her firmly in place, pulling her breast and pussy into me.

"I bet they will slow down to check you out." and almost on queue the loud diesel engine went to idle.

Ellen stopped struggling as I pressed her clit harder and squeezed her nipple. Feeling totally exposed had become a turn on for her.

"Ellen, there are three happy men on that boat! Do you see them smiling and waving at you? Or do you have your eyes shut? One of them is taking a picture of you." I knew her eyes were shut.

"No..." Ellen said as I felt her body tense. She neared climaxing from both stimulation and being a closeted exhibitionist.

Even at idle, the strong Southern wind blew the boat quickly past us. I think they thought it would be rude to place the boat in reverse. Or I could imagine the captain yelling "Get back to work assholes!"

I could hear the diesel engine resume its full power as the boat sailed out of view.

I taunted Ellen "You are going to be famous, all over the internet."

Breathing heavily she whispered "No...".

That was enough to push her over the edge. Her whole body tensed and shook as she orgasm'ed. She emitted an almost primal yell at the release.

After she caught her breath, Ellen opened her legs, straddling mine, and pulled my stiff cock between her legs and then pushed it into her wet and waiting pussy. It was a funny angle so as soon as she let go it popped out.

I twisted my feet in the sand, lowering my body until we lined up. She placed me inside her again and, with her other hand, held me in place.

I began to fuck her slowly but it was not satisfying to either of us. I was not really in her.

I pushed her body forward and spread her legs more. I pushed my cock deeper into her. I gently grabbed both her forearms and locked her elbows, bending her at her hips, ninety degrees. Now I could fully penetrate she and hold her in place while I fucked her.

I started fucking her slowly and much deeper. Ellen became breathy and softly moaned. I could see the side of her breasts and they swayed forwards and backwards, sparkling in the sun. I shut my eyes, imagining how they must look head on, swaying back and forth. I almost came at the thought. I fought to remain in control because I had my three-one rule. The female should cum at least three times to the male's one. In this unfair misogynistic world, women deserve more.

I increased my pace, our bodies slapping together. Ellen neared orgasm, breathing deeply, almost panting.

Ellen orgasm'ed with tremors flowing through her tight little body. I released her arms and hugged her from behind.

The horn was so loud that we both almost jumped out of our skin. Opening my eyes, I could see fishermen cheering at our display. I did not hear or notice the boat but I'm sure it was a good show.

After we caught our breath, Ellen was ready to escape. Enough public shaming. I continued to hug her, one arm wrapped around her belly. One more orgasm, I thought.

I inserted my fingers into her dripping pussy and then rubbed her juices into her butt hole.

"No, no, no..." Ellen protested before trailing off. We have had anal sex before. And although she would never admit it, she appeared to really like it. She would never ask for it but also never denied me. And she had no problem performing it on me.

I held my erect cock. It was covered in lotion and Ellen's juices. I placed it on her little butt hole and slowly pressed it in. Then I again grabbed her pussy and breast to hold her in place. She barely struggled and let her head rest on my shoulder..

I slowly started for fuck her ass, giving her hole time to relax. I slowly advanced my cock into her tight butt hole while my fingers found her clit and nipple again.

Ellen moaned. She placed her hands over mine, one on her clit and the other on her breast. I removed my hand from her clit and replaced it with hers.

In her ear I said "I want you to masturbate yourself." My hand hovered over hers while she began to rub her clit. I moved my hand to her belly as I increased my pace.

Her moans increased as she masturbated. This only caused me to fuck her harder. I was ready to explode. I placed my hand lightly around her neck, holding her head to my shoulder.

Both our bodies tensed up as the stimulation reached a crescendo. Simultaneously we both let out that little orgasm scream. My cock exploded in her ass, pumping my juices into her. My brain flooded with those great orgasmic chemicals.

We stood there catching our breath. I pulled her in tight, hugging her from behind.

Finally Ellen stepped forward and released my shrinking penis, turned to me and we embraced with a long deep kiss. Her grease breast pressing against my chest.

We finally picked up our clothes, held hands, and walked naked back to the kayak.

There was a lot of smiling on our paddle home. Ellen was happy that I talked her into it and could not wait for our next adventure.