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laughing and joking
and talking to people that he usually would have told to fuck off. It was fun
to watch, and to be a part of. He insisted we go into every club and he made me
dance with him in each one. We even went into the gay bar that Venice was
famous for. I stuck out like a sore thumb, but let me tell you…there were some
happy men there that night.
After we left the gay bar, we went back out on the
beach. It was warm and the moon was bright. We walked along for a while and
Tristan said, “Ever had sex on the beach?”
I laughed, “No, it might be a little…sandy, don’t
you think?”
“We could do it against a tree, standing up. Look
there’s a big one over there.”
Still laughing I said, “Whose ass would be the one
against the tree, you think?”
He reached around me with both hands and pulled me
into him as he squeezed my ass cheeks. I could keep my hands between your ass
and the tree….” He didn’t let me respond before he started kissing me. I was
weak…I was ready to give in.
“What if someone comes out here?”
“It’s almost two in the morning. No one’s going to
see us. If they do, lucky them,” he said. You had to give him credit for that
self-confidence.
I didn’t say yes, but I wanted to kiss him again so
I got up on my toes and pressed my lips to his. He took that as consent and led
me over to the tree. He pinned me up against it and suddenly my pussy was
tingling like crazy. I was beginning to wonder if I was a closet exhibitionist.
Tristan had a way of getting me to have sex in the strangest places, and the
thought that we might get caught seemed to excite me that much more.
The tree bark dug into my back through my blouse,
but not so much that I couldn’t take it. He was still kissing me as he unzipped
and unbuttoned his pants. He let them drop to his knees. I was wearing a dress,
so instead of taking it off of me, he just pulled it up around my waist and
pulled down my panties. I arched my back and pushed my hips forward to make it
easier on him. He left them around my ankles and I stepped out of them.
I kissed him again while I moved my back around,
trying to get it comfortable against the tree. Finally, I lifted one leg and
curled it around his waist. He did as promised and cupped my ass in both hands.
He lifted up and I was able to wrap the other leg around him. He worked his
hard cock into me then with little twists and thrusts. Once he was filling me
up, the rest of the world seemed to fade away. I was no longer worried that
we’d get caught. All I could think about was what we were doing and how good it
felt.
He was moving his hips and using his hands to press
me into him. My shoulders were the only thing still pressed against the tree as
we fell into a rhythm with the crashing of the waves against the rocks as
background music. Tristan leaned his head down and started sucking and biting
on my neck. I still had the hickey from the dressing room, but that was fine
too. He pushed me up a little higher and used his teeth to move the top of my
dress down so one cup of my bra and the top part of my breast was exposed. He
kissed across the swell of it and then wiggled his tongue down inside the cup
to make contact with my nipple. When he did, fireworks exploded in my head.
He flicked around on first one nipple and then the
other before working back up to my lips. I put my tongue in his mouth and he
sucked on it. That turned me on and he knew it. We were both moving and
thrusting against each other now. I was using his shoulders for leverage as he
gripped my ass and pushed and pulled against it.
I was moaning and whimpering…I could feel myself
already ready to cum. Tristan could feel it, too, and he pushed us up against
the tree with his hands still on my ass and tried to pound me. It wasn’t
working though, so he let me drop down to my feet. Then he turned me around so
that my hands were against the tree and he entered me from behind. I gripped
onto the tree for
and talking to people that he usually would have told to fuck off. It was fun
to watch, and to be a part of. He insisted we go into every club and he made me
dance with him in each one. We even went into the gay bar that Venice was
famous for. I stuck out like a sore thumb, but let me tell you…there were some
happy men there that night.
After we left the gay bar, we went back out on the
beach. It was warm and the moon was bright. We walked along for a while and
Tristan said, “Ever had sex on the beach?”
I laughed, “No, it might be a little…sandy, don’t
you think?”
“We could do it against a tree, standing up. Look
there’s a big one over there.”
Still laughing I said, “Whose ass would be the one
against the tree, you think?”
He reached around me with both hands and pulled me
into him as he squeezed my ass cheeks. I could keep my hands between your ass
and the tree….” He didn’t let me respond before he started kissing me. I was
weak…I was ready to give in.
“What if someone comes out here?”
“It’s almost two in the morning. No one’s going to
see us. If they do, lucky them,” he said. You had to give him credit for that
self-confidence.
I didn’t say yes, but I wanted to kiss him again so
I got up on my toes and pressed my lips to his. He took that as consent and led
me over to the tree. He pinned me up against it and suddenly my pussy was
tingling like crazy. I was beginning to wonder if I was a closet exhibitionist.
Tristan had a way of getting me to have sex in the strangest places, and the
thought that we might get caught seemed to excite me that much more.
The tree bark dug into my back through my blouse,
but not so much that I couldn’t take it. He was still kissing me as he unzipped
and unbuttoned his pants. He let them drop to his knees. I was wearing a dress,
so instead of taking it off of me, he just pulled it up around my waist and
pulled down my panties. I arched my back and pushed my hips forward to make it
easier on him. He left them around my ankles and I stepped out of them.
I kissed him again while I moved my back around,
trying to get it comfortable against the tree. Finally, I lifted one leg and
curled it around his waist. He did as promised and cupped my ass in both hands.
He lifted up and I was able to wrap the other leg around him. He worked his
hard cock into me then with little twists and thrusts. Once he was filling me
up, the rest of the world seemed to fade away. I was no longer worried that
we’d get caught. All I could think about was what we were doing and how good it
felt.
He was moving his hips and using his hands to press
me into him. My shoulders were the only thing still pressed against the tree as
we fell into a rhythm with the crashing of the waves against the rocks as
background music. Tristan leaned his head down and started sucking and biting
on my neck. I still had the hickey from the dressing room, but that was fine
too. He pushed me up a little higher and used his teeth to move the top of my
dress down so one cup of my bra and the top part of my breast was exposed. He
kissed across the swell of it and then wiggled his tongue down inside the cup
to make contact with my nipple. When he did, fireworks exploded in my head.
He flicked around on first one nipple and then the
other before working back up to my lips. I put my tongue in his mouth and he
sucked on it. That turned me on and he knew it. We were both moving and
thrusting against each other now. I was using his shoulders for leverage as he
gripped my ass and pushed and pulled against it.
I was moaning and whimpering…I could feel myself
already ready to cum. Tristan could feel it, too, and he pushed us up against
the tree with his hands still on my ass and tried to pound me. It wasn’t
working though, so he let me drop down to my feet. Then he turned me around so
that my hands were against the tree and he entered me from behind. I gripped
onto the tree for
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