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Click hereThe weather was perfect: warm and clear, with just enough fluffy clouds to offer an occasional respite from the heat. Melissa and Jack had been planning a picnic at the beach for weeks, and the stars had finally aligned.
They had cooked and packed the night before, hoping to get an early start. They probably had enough food for a week, but better safe than sorry. They both enjoyed cooking together and were always trying new things. For this excursion, they had made a dozen different tapas; easy finger food which included a delicious variety of dipping sauces.
As she double-checked the cooler, Melissa smiled, remembering the previous evening. Cooking had taken way longer than normal. They had opened quite a few bottles of wine, sampling them all as they cooked, looking for just the right pairings.
Jack had insisted on tasting all the sauces too, licking them off Melissa's breasts. His favorite had been a béchamel sauce. Jack claimed he liked the flavor, but Melissa suspected he just liked the way the creamy white sauce looked as it dripped down her breasts. She didn't tease him much though; since he hadn't objected when she had spread a spoonful of Nutella on his cock, and then took almost ten minutes to lick and suck it off.
The short hike to the secluded beach was just strenuous enough to work up a sweat. It was still early, and only a few other people, mostly couples, were on the beach. They found a good spot, laid out a big blanket, and put up their umbrella for shade. Jack held a big towel around Melissa as she changed into her suit; trying not to stare too much - he loved watching her undress.
They took a quick plunge into the water. It was too cold for swimming but was perfect for rinsing off the sweat and cooling them down after the hike. The sun and warm breeze dried them off quickly.
Melissa stretched out, taking up as much room as she could on the shared blanket, while Jack was rummaging around in his backpack. "I brought you a birthday gift," he told her.
"Oh? But my birthday is months away," she pretended to object.
"Well, it's kind of a present for me too, so what the heck," he smiled. "I didn't even gift-wrap it, but it's in a nice pink bag," he added, handing it to her. She opened it - and was only a little surprised to see the pink sex toy inside. She quickly looked around to see if anyone was watching, even though of course there was nothing to see.
After weeks of coaxing, Jack had finally managed to convince her to try a remote control vibrator. It was the Lush 3, a U-shaped toy, with a larger arm that went in her pussy, and a smaller arm that would rest against her clit.
"I've already paired it with my phone's Bluetooth and tested it," he explained. "We just need to put it in. There should be a small bottle of lube in the bag."
"We?" she asked.
"Well, if you want some help," he smirked.
"I think I can manage," she scolded him. "But just remember, your phone won't last long if it ends up in the ocean."
Had she been drinking when she agreed to this? she wondered. Probably. But she had to admit, it did sound fun. At home, in bed, at least.
She looked around again and then pulled a towel over to cover her legs and hips. Without taking it out of the bag, she managed to open the lube bottle and coat the toy. She pulled the bag under the towel too, before she took out the toy. Jack watched as her hands moved under the towel and between her legs. She took her time, but it didn't take long.
"All set?" he asked.
She smirked but nodded. He slowly pulled the towel away.
"Well?" she asked. "Can you tell?" Melissa worried it would be visible - if anyone happened to be staring between her legs. Jack was, and he was clearly enjoying the view.
"Not at all. Well, there's a little bulge, if you look real closely."
"It's waterproof, right?" she asked. "My suit's still damp."
"That's what the box said," he confirmed. "How does it feel?"
She smiled. "Kind of nice," she admitted. "Not too big, but I can sure tell it's there."
"Me too," he confessed. "How about a snack?" he asked, changing the subject.
Even after the exercise, neither of them was really hungry. They decided to just share some fruit; some grapes and a banana. After making sure no one but Jack was watching, she peeled the banana, and slowly pushed it deep into her mouth, before pulling it back out, taking a bite, and handing it to Jack. He couldn't help but notice the teeth marks she had left, at least six inches from the top. He had to reach down to adjust his hardening cock.
"Need a towel?" she teased.
"I need a blow-job," he whispered.
"I think we brought all the stuff to make a sex-on-the-beach," she laughed.
"Now you're just being mean," he responded. "But I'll take what I can get."
Melissa filled a pair of cups with ice, vodka, peach schnapps, orange juice, and a splash of cranberry juice, and handed one to Jack.
He took a large sip. "Very nice! I'll have sex-on-the-beach with you any time," he said, licking his lips.
"Ahh, you're so sweet!" she laughed.
"I guess it was worth carrying that big cooler after all," he added.
"Can you refresh my sunscreen?" she asked him. "I want to get a little sun before it gets too hot, but I don't trust it's as waterproof as they claim."
"Sure." Jack grabbed a bottle, squirted some lotion into his hands, and started on her feet and lower legs. He took his time, making sure he didn't miss a spot. As he worked his way up her legs, he squirted some more of the creamy lotion on each of her thighs. Then he paused, for a moment, before slowly and sensuously rubbing the lotion in. He glanced up at Melissa and caught her licking her lip. They locked eyes for a moment and smiled wickedly at each other.
Melissa took the bottle from him, closed her eyes, and squirted it on her face, and then more on her neck and exposed chest. When she opened her eyes, Jack was frozen, staring at her, with his mouth slightly open. She rubbed the lotion on her face and ears, smiling. Jack recovered, had her roll over, and rubbed the lotion into her shoulders and under her arms.
Her bathing suit was a one-piece, but it had several cut-away sections, which he made sure to protect too. Then he returned to the back of her legs. He was pretty sure he'd already done them, but he did them again just to be certain.
His hands slipped under the edge of her suit, rubbing the lotion into her cheeks. Her bottom was even paler than her legs, and it would burn quickly if unprotected; he didn't want it to turn pink. Well, that isn't entirely true, he admitted to himself, blushing a bit. The edge of his hand brushed against her lips and she sighed softly.
"I'm going to nap a bit," she told him. "Wake me if I start to smoke..."
Jack grabbed his book and offered to read to her as she drifted off. "Sure, that sounds nice," she agreed.
An hour later, the sky began to darken a bit. The wind had picked up, and clouds were rolling in. Jack watched as the other sun-bathers began to pack up and head back up the trail.
The forecast hadn't called for rain, but it was getting dark fast. He turned to wake Melissa and then paused. Smiling, he pulled out his phone and opened the Lush app. He picked the lowest setting and turned it on. The app said it was working, but he couldn't hear anything over the wind and the surf. Melissa didn't move. He turned it up a notch and then lowered his ear to her crotch. He thought he could hear a soft humming.
He studied the app's options; there were a lot of different modes he could use. He found one called "Waves", and thought that sounds appropriate, so he selected it. The app showed a dot indicating the intensity of the vibration. It was going up. Slowly, but it was definitely going up. It went almost all the way to the top, and then dropped back to the bottom, then started slowly rising again. At the crest of the second "wave", Melissa stirred.
She was lying on her back, and her hand instinctively went between her legs. When she felt the outer arm of the vibrator through her suit, her eyes opened, and she began to push herself up. "What...?"
"Relax," Jack said, softly. "Everyone's gone but us. I think a storm is coming, but it looks like we have a while. I just wanted to wake you up, as pleasantly as possible."
She glanced around to confirm they were alone and then lay back down. "Well it worked," she admitted. "This feels.. amazing..."
Jack finished packing up and then joined her on the blanket. Her eyes were closed, her breathing was getting heavy, and her hands were playing with her nipples through her bathing suit.
"I can help with that," he offered, untying the string that held her suit up. With one hand he pulled down the top of the suit, and lowered his mouth onto her, sucking her nipple and most of her breast into his mouth. She ran her fingers through his hair, holding him close.
He slowly peeled her suit down her body until she was fully exposed. His head was between her legs, his tongue tasting her. The small arm of the vibrator was between her lips, nestled against her clit. He used his mouth to push it against her more firmly. He could feel it vibrating as another "wave" was rising. He found the pink bag and pulled out the small bottle of lube. He squirted some between her lips and gently rubbed it in.
"Turn over," he told her. She ignored him, groaning as another wave hit. But she didn't object when he pulled her bathing suit completely off and then gently rolled her over.
She felt him spread her cheeks, and then his tongue began to lick between them. He spent a while just licking her ass; a few minutes, a few hours, a few days, she couldn't tell. And then as another wave crested, he slid his finger into her, opening her. It was tight, but there was no pain at all. She could tell he was applying the lube.
Then she felt his weight on her, and his mouth on her neck, kissing her hard. "I'm going to fuck your ass now," he whispered in her ear. And then he was in her. He moved slowly at first, but soon he was buried deep in her ass. His weight on her pushed her down onto the vibrator, forcing her clit against it. "Oh fuck," he moaned as his cock felt the vibrations from the toy inside her.
He slid his arms under her shoulders and rolled over so they were both face-up, with her on top, and his cock still deep in her ass. He cupped her breasts with his hands, and then one moved down between her legs, rubbing her clit, and holding the small vibrator against it.
A peel of thunder rumbled in the distance, and then the rain began to pour onto them. The rain was coming down hard and heavy, but warm, and they didn't stop fucking.
As she reached another orgasm, her legs trembling, Jack did too. He stopped thrusting; his hands curled over her shoulders, holding her down onto him, his cock buried deep inside her. He wasn't moving, but she could feel every throb as his cock pumped cum into her ass.
It was almost like sex in the shower, but better, Melissa thought. Lying down on the soft sand, wet from head to toe and everywhere in between, with Jack's cock buried in her ass, a vibrator in her cunt and on her clit, his fingers playing with her nipples, and his mouth kissing her. She couldn't imagine a better picnic, even if they never got to the food...