Warm summer night….stars in the sky….a private moonlit beach with it’s own cottage….large 4 poster bed directly on the beach – long flowing white sheers hung from the top of the bed that blow in the wind. My lover takes me by the hand and walks me out to the bed. As I look the scene over, I feel his hands caressing the small part of my back. I turn to him, looking him deeply in the eyes.
I know he’s wondering if I’ll not mind that the birthday surprise he promised me is out in the open like this. I respond by taking my negligee off over my head slowly. I watch his eyes look over my naked body with such admiration that I find myself become excited instantly. He does nothing to hide his desire for me. He places his hands over my breasts and begins to caress them, his touch soft and gentle. I help him remove his shorts and see that his excitement is way past admiring my body. The idea of making love to him on this beach begins to wildly excite me and I knew his surprise had been made to please us both. Add to that the idea of possibly being caught and I was very aroused.
Our mouths meet in a fiery kiss that signals a very hot night ahead. Our tongues deep in each other’s mouths, we caress one another, feeling how close our bodies have gotten. After kissing like that for what seemed like an eternity, I break free and begin to run my tongue over his chest, paying special attention to his nipples. The look on his face tells me he loves this, so I run my tongue further down his body – his stomach, abdomen, hips, and inner thighs – all receiving the same pleased reaction.
I sit down on the edge of the bed and draw him near me, then begin stroking his cock. I look up at him and I know he’s dying for my mouth – he strokes my hair and shoulders a bit – and I suddenly lick his cock from bottom to top. His body reacts by shuddering and his eyes close – I know he’s mine. My mouth takes his cock in deeply then begins a steady rhythm, rotating from sucking action to deepthroating. His sighs driving me wild, I switch my position, lying down on the bed on my back and tilting my head over the side. He steps forward and slides his cock all the way down my throat, so now he’s controlling the thrusting. He takes his time thrusting himself in my mouth, but each time making sure he goes all the way down. Sighing heavily, he reaches down and begins to massage my breasts, then continues his rhythm.
As he’s does this, my legs have been open – he pulls his cock out of my mouth and climbs on the bed, surprising me with his mouth and tongue quickly on my inner thighs. I watch as he begins to lick me – so slow and erotic that I feel I’m going to go wild. Darting his tongue deep inside me, my body comes off the bed, him holding onto my hips so he can still keep the leverage he needs. The pleasure he then provides me makes me feel like I’m going to lose consciousness – with the soft wind blowing and the cool sheers hitting our bodies, I felt like I had died and went to Heaven.
When my first orgasm hit, I was thankful we were outside, for if it had been a hotel, someone would have surely thought something was wrong due to my yelling. When I saw he was intent on giving me another, I told him I wanted more of him – and I did. Bringing his body up to me, we break into a 69. I don’t know if it was the night air or the orgasm I had just had, but we orally made love to each other for a long time – it was the longest, hottest, and most passionate 69 I’ve ever been involved in thru my entire life.
Quite a while later he lay down on the bed, and I sat in his lap taking his cock deep inside me. The feeling was so intense for both of us that our hands began to almost grab at each other, our mouths hot, crashing together in a kiss that would have melted a glacier. My rhythm was slow at first, but began to speed up when our desire felt out of control and I felt like I just couldn’t get enough of his cock. Still in his lap, I looked up and for a second, it looked like I saw a movement over by a lone tree.
His hands on my breasts got me moving again, but once again – I saw the same movement. As my eyes adjusted better to the dark and with enough light from the moon – I realized we were being watched. And, this person was close enough that from where they were, they have witnessed the past 2 hours of our lovemaking.
In the past, I may have gotten angry at this invasion – but given the circumstance of how great the night had been so far, plus being so into our encounter – I gave it a second thought. I thought that if this person wanted to really invade us, they would have gotten closer, but being they kept their distance it wasn’t so bad.
I remember I had told my lover that it might be kind of fun to be watched, but was very unsure about it. And now that it was happening – I found that it was exciting me all the further.
Without saying a word to my lover, I began grinding my hips on his cock in a rhythm much more aggressive than before. I had the wildest, dirtiest thoughts running thru my head – the more I thought of the stranger out there in the dark watching, the hotter I got. I took my hands and began to caress my own breasts, which felt so good to me that I found myself fucking him like a woman out of control.
When this orgasm came, I felt like my body was exploding from every point possible. He sits up, cradling my body tight, his hands on my back pulling my breasts close so he could suck my nipples. Still wildly turned on by the stranger, I asked him to get behind me, fucking me that way. He went to turn the other direction, but I quickly had him reverse himself. I wanted my face and body toward the stranger – I wanted him to see how good I was about to feel.
He enters me and begins to fuck me deeply. I was glad there were rails on the headboard, for I knew I would be grabbing them soon. His pace speeds up and his hands are tight on my hips – I let myself get lost in the moment and made sure I was looking at the spot where I knew the stranger was at. The harder my lover fucked me, the louder I moaned. I began to beg for more, which he loved – he complied with every demand I made, which turned out to be many.
He was fucking me so hard that the bed was shaking wildly, and one of the hanging sheers had been torn down in our aggression. When he began to cum, his hands loosened somewhat on my hips and I could tell by the numbness they felt that they’d surely be sore tomorrow. He let his body slow down and enjoy the orgasm – I don’t think I’d ever seen him have one so powerful. I was reeling from his strength, but still wondering about the stranger. Looking at the spot, I saw no more movement. I kept watching and nothing – no more movement even when my eyes adjusted to the dark better. I felt disappointed, but was glad he seemed to have been able to watch everything.
Smiling to myself with my little secret, I turned to my lover and kissed him, swirling my tongue in his mouth madly. The night was so great – so wonderful – and having a stranger watch our lovemaking was nothing but a large bonus to his surprise.
I got up and put my negligee back on. He got his shorts back on and we begin to walk back to the cottage. Arm in arm, I thanked him for the evening, telling him that no man has ever done anything like this for me and would never be forgotten. No sooner than I spoke those words, I saw out of the corner of my eye a man coming towards us. He was coming from the spot where the stranger had been. Becoming a little scared, I stepped closer to my lover not knowing who this man was. As he got closer, my lover began to smile at me, and then took his wallet off the table by the door. When the man got right in front of us, my lover hands him a $100 bill. The man takes it, nods at him, smiles at me then walks off just as silent as he had arrived.
“What was that?!?” I asked in bewilderment.
Smiling wide he replies, “THAT was really your surprise, baby. Remember how you said you always wanted to be watched? Well – tonight you were.”
Hands down – the BEST birthday present I’ve ever had.
