Chapter 2
As Debbie walked down to the beach, she thought that she saw something strange. She noticed something flesh colored and though she tried, she could not see a bathing suit. Her curiosity was peaked.
She steered her beach walk to the dune area and when she was about fifteen feet away, she stopped to watch the show. Of course, she didn't know who it was but she had a pretty good idea of what was going on.
All she could see, really, was a man's bare bottom. It was humping up and down, flexing with the muscular movements. She was thrilled. She stopped to watch until the movement stopped and the body lay still.
The bare backside came to rest for a few moments, but then, it moved up and she saw that it was a very handsome young man. The young man turned over and then, as he flattened himself against the sand, she lost sight of him again.
However, the effect of the scene was still there. Debby realized that she had watched that guy fuck some girl. How exciting! She had never seen that before. In all her fourteen years, she had never seen anything like it.
She waited to see if anything else was going to happen, but when it didn't, she moved away, a bit disappointed. She wanted to see more sex. She never appreciated just how sexy it was to watch something going on.
But she was supposed to meet Bobby further down on the beach and she hurried on. The thought of being with Bobby had not been that exciting to her before, but then, she hadn't been very turned on just then.
Now, however, she thought about the couple fucking on the beach and the idea of it sparked her into some action. She walked briskly as possible to the spot where they usually met.
It was still early in the summer season, but Debbie was tanned and she loved it. She had that cute little figure that older women condescendingly refer to as a kid's body, when they secretly envy the firmness and the smooth skin.
Debbie was most at home in a small bikini. She loved being almost naked and in public. For that reason, Debbie went to the beach as much as possible. It was her time to do both.
When she got to the spot, she saw that Bobby wasn't there yet. She was very annoyed. The excitement of what she had just seen was fresh in her mind and she wanted to share it with someone. Sure, she would have loved to repeat it, herself, but at least to tell someone about it.
After several minutes of frustration, Debbie got up from the sand and started to walk towards the water. She was very frustrated and wanted to do something else since she couldn't talk about it or act it out.
She skimmed along the water's edge, kicking at some of the small waves occasionally. She just kept walking to get ahead of her frustration. She was very close to pouting.
When she had gotten more than half the beach away, she looked up suddenly and realized just how far she'd gone. Her curiosity got the better of her. She wanted to know if Bobby was there yet.
Since she didn't have her watch on, she didn't know how long she had been walking along the beach. She started to turn around when she saw a handsome young man watching her.
Instinctively, she smiled in his direction. The basic needs in her dictated her behavior. She was horny, to be sure. She needed some action to help her get over the very exciting scene that she had seen.
The boy came up to her as she walked past his blanket. He was tanned and blonde. Much more handsome than Bobby. She was more than flattered.
"Hi. Want some company?"
"Hi. Sure."
"My name is Dick. Dick Random. I come here a lot, but I never saw you here before."
"I'm usually here. My mother calls me a beach ass. I'm Debbie Marino."
"You live around here?"
"Not far away. That's funny that I never saw you here, either."
"I stay here, pretty much. I live here sometimes."
"Sometimes, I think that I could stay out here all day and all night."
"It's nice to know that someone else thinks that way, too. I used to think that I was weird or something."
Debbie looked at Dick. He was far from weird. He was very handsome and taller than Bobby. She was flabbergasted that he had taken an interest in her. She liked to think of herself as attractive, but she never thought of herself as being in his league.
They were standing there, talking and just looking at each other. The sun was going nowhere at that hour, but the rays were weaker. It was very pleasant, with an occasional cool breeze whipping in from the ocean.
"Wanna rest for a while? You've been walking a lot."
"How do you know?"
"I saw you when you started."
"From all the way down there? How could you?"
"Come on. I'll show you."
He walked back to his blanket and she followed him. She was flattered and intrigued. That was pretty far away and she couldn't imagine anyone with such good eyesight.
When they got to his blanket, he rooted around in his bag and came out with the smallest pair of binoculars that she had ever seen. She took them when he handed them to her.
"I don't always use them to watch girls. I like to spot birds far out on the ocean. But they come in handy when there's something or someone that I want a better look at."
He smiled up at her and Debbie felt herself melting. She didn't know him at all, but already, she liked him. She liked everything about him. It was something so very nice. Being there with him was so very nice.
She sat down on his blanket and played around with his binoculars. He told her how to use them and how to look through them. He was holding them for her and she looked through them that way. She was surprised how powerful they were.
After he put them down, they just sat there, looking out at the sea. It was very peaceful just then. The middle of the week was not a time for crowds on the beach. Just the sun and the sand and the lovely breeze.
Debbie could not forget the scene, however, that she had witnessed. She wanted to tell Dick about it, but she was stumped for a way to begin. She didn't know him and she felt strange at saying something like, "hey, I just saw some great fucking."
She was sitting with her legs up under her chin and her arms wrapped around her legs. She was watching the sea and then, she realized that she had the perfect in.
"I can't believe what I saw on the other side of the beach. That's why I was walking along the water."
"What did you see? Something bad?"
She could see that she had his attention. He was interested, as anyone might be, especially a teenage boy.
"It was something that I never saw before and I don't really know how I feel about it."
"Hey, that sounds rather mysterious. Come on, what happened?"
"I'm kind of embarrassed to talk about it. I don't know you, really."
"It was that good, huh?"
He laughed and she couldn't resist him anymore. He was too contagious. Debbie had no choice but to trust him and talk to him. She did want to talk about it. A whole lot.
"Well, I don't know how to say it, but it was something, really, it was."
"Somebody smoking pot or stuff like that?"
"No!"
"What happened?"
Debbie knew that she couldn't say it while she looked at him. She wanted to say it and she wanted the effect on it, but she couldn't say it to his face. To take care of that, she just didn't look at him when she spoke.
'There was this couple in the dunes. Where the bushes are, too. They were..."
"Oh, you saw someone making love? Screwing?"
"Yes! I never saw that before, but you don't sound too shocked."
"Why should I be? Lots of couples do that."
"In the daytime? Here on the beach?"
"Sure. You mean that you didn't know that?"
Debbie didn't like the way he said that. She didn't think of herself as dumb, but she never knew that. She never made love at the beach. She necked and did some petting, sure, but not all the way. Not in the daytime.
Dick detected that he had said something wrong. He wanted to score with her and so he changed his tactics.
"Hey, I didn't mean it that way. I don't think that I ever really saw anyone doing it. I mean, I know that my friends have done it and I've been to some parties where the kids are doing it on the sand, but I never saw it."
Debbie felt better. She still had something to talk about in one sense, brag about.
"I didn't believe it. I saw him first. He was humping ... I mean he was, well, his backside, his..."
She was getting terribly tongue-tied. She didn't know how to say it now that she had plunged into the description.
"Oh, damn it, he was humping her. He was slamming it into her, cause his ass was pumping up and down."
She said it and then she just looked away. She had wanted to share it with someone but not on such a basis. Had she met with Bobby, she could have used it to get something from him. He was horny most of the time, too.
Dick heard the words but he also realized that Debbie was embarrassed when she had finished saying it. He didn't know how to approach it, but he wanted to make her feel that it was okay.
He was also beginning to get horny, himself, thinking about the couple in the dunes. That must have been great and he found himself wanting to repeat that lucky duo's action.
He put his arm around Debbie very gently. He wasn't making a pass at her when he did it, either. He just wanted to get them back on good footing. He shook her a little and she looked at him.
"Hey, it's okay. It sounds like it was really something."
"It was. I didn't believe it at first. But then, I saw the whole thing and his ... cock, too."
Debbie wasn't lying. She had seen him turning over and had caught just a glimpse of it as he flipped onto his back. However, it was nothing to rave about. He was, by that time, limp and gone.
Nonetheless, Dick didn't know that and she used it to play it up. She had passed the point of being embarrassed. She sensed his growing excitement and she wanted to enlarge upon it.
"I felt so funny. I love to screw, but I've never watched anyone doing it. It was something so very different, and so great."
"You really liked watching it, huh?"
"Oh, Dick, it's something that I can't explain. I was a little embrarrassed at first, but then, it was exciting. I loved watching his body go up and down. I never knew what it looked like when a guy fucked a girl. It's pretty exciting."
She was building up steam as she talked and the feeling was contagious. Dick could feel the blood rushing to his crotch. He didn't even know this girl, but she was getting him all hot.
"You sound like you really liked watching, all right."
"I didn't mean to. It was really an accident, but yes, I sure enjoyed it. I felt so hot afterwards."
"And that's why you started to walk? To work off the feeling?"
"Yes, I guess so. I was feeling so, well, so frustrated. I wanted to do something about it, I wanted to..."
She caught herself in time to say that she wanted to enjoy some of the same delight.
However, Dick was ahead of her. If he didn't hear her say the words, he knew what she was talking about.
"Did you ever get that way, Dick?"
"You mean horny? Sure."
"Well, I didn't mean that exactly. I mean you know, not knowing what to do about it?"
"Sure. I don't date a girl steadily and I don't always have something, I mean someone to be with."
"You're putting me on. You don't have a steady girl? I would have guessed that you had all the girls that you wanted."
Now it was Dick's turn to be uncomfortable. He sat there on the blanket, trying to conceal his half hard-on, and feeling very much in the spot light. He wasn't used to this kind of talk.
"Why would that be?"
He didn't look directly at Debbie when he spoke, however. He was embarrassed by her frank, though flattering talk.
"Just because you're very good-looking and sexy, that's why. Oh, I guess that I shouldn't say that, should I?"
"Say what? Why not?"
"About you're being sexy. That's kind of well, suggestive, isn't it?"
"I don't know."
But the seed had been planted and their excitement was growing. Her moist cunt told her that she wanted him very much. She had started talking about the sight she had seen, but now, she wanted to repeat what they had done. She wanted this young man for her own.
Debbie sat a little closer to him. She did it in an unobtrusive manner, however, and the boy didn't seem to notice her strategy. She was getting hotter with each passing moment.
Then something popped into her head. She suddenly started to think of Dick's cock. She started to wonder just how big it was and what it looked like. She wondered if he was big and fat or just ordinary.
The ideas created a new excitement of their own and soon, her tiny bikini bottom was wet with juices. She wanted to be touched and fondled. She wanted what ever that girl had back there on the dunes.
Debbie stretched out suddenly. She lay down on the blanket next to Dick and looked over at him.
"You don't mind if I stretch out, do you?"
"No come on, there's more room over here."
"Thanks. It's just that I've been kind of walking all day long and I was looking forward to resting a little."
The excitement was in the air. They were both charged with it. Dick cleared his side of the blanket, but he didn't move too far away.
He made enough room for her to lie down but she was very close to him.
They remained that way for some time. She was starved for some contact with him. But she didn't know how to do it right there, in the middle of the beach. Fortunately, however, for her, the sun started to cool and the sky reddened and most of the other sun worshippers started to leave.
By four-thirty, they were almost alone on the beach. The life guards were there but then, no one was in the surf, so they talked or merely relaxed. Debbie turned towards Dick and suddenly, their faces were very close.
He just did it. He didn't think about it. He put his lips out to hers and kissed her. He was gentle about it and he didn't force his tongue into her mouth. He kissed her gently and she returned the sensation.
Debbie felt the latent sparks begin to fly around in her head. She was breathing with a bit of difficulty when he took his lips away from hers after a moment. He looked into her eyes and he knew that he read her correctly.
"I know it's crazy. Isn't it crazy?"
"Yeah, I know that I shouldn't even be thinking this, Dick, but I am. You too?"
"Yeah."
Debbie shrugged her shoulders and then looked up at him again. He was getting a very horny look on his face. She had seen it before in other boys. She had no compunction at letting him touch her. Somehow, it felt right.
So, before she stopped herself any more, she closed her eyes and aimed for where she figured his lips would be. She reached them, but this time, he wasn't being a gentle soul.
He opened his lips against hers and then, she felt his tongue flicking across her lips. She felt his soft, moist tongue poking into her mouth. She couldn't and didn't want to hold him off anymore and she gave into his desires.
He thrust his tongue all the way into her mouth and she was amazed at the sensation she got. He was searching out her entire mouth. He was licking and sucking at her tongue and she couldn't believe how sexy it felt.
Debbie had kissed guys before and they had put their tongues in her mouth too, but nothing like this had ever happened. She was shocked and very pleased as he continued to excite her more and more.
The couple started to grope for each other then. They were cooled by the breeze and uninhibited by the earlier summer heat. He reached over to her arm and stroked it as he kissed her.
However, as he stroked her arm, he was not merely caressing her arm. He was beginning to make love to her. It was more intimate than anyone looking on would have guessed.
It was an intimate, beginning gesture that meant he could touch her everywhere when the time came. He was going to touch her and make her feel good, and she was going to return it to him. They were going to make it together.
Debbie wanted to touch him all over. She wanted to know what his cock was really like. She wanted to know just what it looked like. More than anything else, she wanted to know that.
She put her hand on his leg. She felt him jump when she did that, but that was only a reaction to her closeness. He wanted her hands there. In fact, he wanted them elsewhere. Further down and a bit towards the middle.
As their passions drove upward, neither of them could control their actions. She wanted to feel the thick bulge in his trunks. He was wearing those square trunks that went down on the legs.
She rubbed her hand around the rim of his trunks. He had firm thighs and the muscles strained as she tickled the masculine form. She slipped one finger under his trunk leg and started her ascent to his treasure.
Dick felt the initial invasion and the suspense of waiting for her first touch on his cock was maddening. He held his breath while she worked her way up, getting caught in his hair as she went along.
Finally, though, she managed to touch his scrotum. It was firm and hairy. He gasped when she touched it, but he didn't say anything to her about it. He wanted her to go on and touch him until he was big and then he wanted to fuck her.
He waited while she scratched across his scrotum and the sensation drove him nearly wild. He waited for her to touch the tip of his cock, it was hard, but due to the tight elastic nature of his trunks, it was trapped downward.
She managed to touch the very tip of it, and this time, Dick could not contain his enthusiasm for her fondling.
"Oh, Debbie, that's great. Oh, God!"
"How big is it?"
"Why don't you take him out and find out for yourself?"
There was a different look in Dick's eye now. He was hot and horny. He wanted to have her and he wanted his cock out and satisfied. He didn't want to wait and play around. He was much too hot for that.
"But, not here. Someone could see us."
"Good. Didn't you see that couple? They didn't care."
"But we're here outside in the middle of the beach!"
"Oh, okay!"
Dick was angry, with the frustration of not achieving something he wanted so very much. However, he did not lose himself in frustration and he thought about his plight.
Suddenly he remembered his big beach towel. He liked to wrap himself in it when he finished a swim. It would be big enough to do the job. He reached behind him and grabbed it.
"Here. This will take care of everything."
She looked at him and didn't know what he was talking about. He started to spread the towel on top of them and Debbie couldn't figure out what he was doing until he started to wiggle out of his briefs.
For a moment she wanted to stop him, but then, he had his trunks off and she was looking at his wonderful prick. She couldn't say no after that. She didn't want to say no to him after that.
Instead, she put her hand down and caressed the giant prick. It was large and thick and red. He was sticking out way up so that he made sure he stayed on his side.. He didn't want anyone to notice that he had a hard-on and everyone surely would were he supine.
He cuddled Debbie in the curve of his body and pressing her close, managed to ram his cock into her thigh. He was hotter than she had figured on. She didn't think that he had such a big one, either.
While she played with his taut skin, the veins on the sides of his shaft swelled and pulsed. She could feel the beat of his heart as she jacked him slowly. She didn't know just what to do, but somehow her instincts were pretty accurate.
Dick pulled at her bikini top. He made sure that he reached the tie in the back and then, yanked the pieces of cloth away. He looked at her bare bosom and his cock jerked in joyous spasms.
"You've got great tits, Debbie. I mean it." 'Thanks. You have a really great cock. I mean it."
"You like it, huh?"
"It feels so great in my hand. It's so thick and hard."
'That's because I want to shove it into you. That's why."
Debbie giggled, but she wasn't feeling all that funny. She could feel the familiar sensation deep in her stomach that told her she was a gonner. She had to have him. She wanted him.
Before she could say anything to him, Dick started downward to her bikini bottoms. He slipped his hand inside them and immediately came into her wet cunt. He groped around for the slit and then her opening.
But he found her clitoris, instead, and he rubbed vigorously against it for some time. He was rubbing so hard that the girl was thrusting her hips involuntarily in response to his touch.
Then he slipped his finger down further and came into her vagina. He slipped his finger in and Debbie gasped as he did. The intense feeling caused her to cry out.
"Oh, Dick, that feels so great. It really does."
"It's nothing. Wait till you feel that fat cock that you're holding."
He was changing. In his heat and passion, he was shucking his earlier gentle ways. He wanted her badly. He had been worked up ever since she had told him about the couple that she had seen.
And even that was slightly inaccurate. He had been excited most of the day. When he spotted Debbie sauntering down the beach, started to think lots ot things and everything had mounted as they had gotten to talking.
Everything was such so that he was more than ready to explode. He wasn't going to do anything with that hard-on but shove it into her waiting and willing pussy. He was fingering the place he wanted to fuck.
"Your pussy is nice and tight, Debbie. It's real nice."
"Ohh, I don't know what you're doing, but it certainly feels good."
He didn't respond verbally, but continued to frig her. He felt the juices flowing out onto his hand and imagined his cock slipping into that tight space. He moaned so loudly that Debbie was alarmed.
"Is everything all right?"
"No, it's not all right."
"What's the matter?"
"I'm hot and horny and I have to shove this thing into you. That's what!"
The boy was almost out of control then. He could no longer contain his energy and his desires. He pulled Debbie closer to him and realized that he could not penetrate her this way.
She was still wearing the bottom of her bathing suit. He had to pull it from her lovely pussy before he could succeed in his desires. He began to use his other hand to accomplish this.
As he pulled the tiny bottom down, Debbie became a bit alarmed. She was certainly hot but she wasn't used to such unbridled passion. She didn't fight him on the suit, but she didn't know what to do.
But before she could do anything, he managed to get the cloth away from her and then her pussy was naked before him. He spread her legs up over his and then began his mission.
He pushed her open and brought his cock into the playing area. He opened her wet lips and thrust his cock inside the moistness. The initial thrust was almost entirely successful. He managed to impale her sufficiently to withdraw his hands.
She realized then that he wasn't going to do anything to her but fuck her. She was thrilled when she realized that he was so very hot for her. It was a compliment as far as she was concerned. He couldn't wait to fuck her.
She relaxed a bit and he felt the remainder of his thick tool shove its way into her warm tight body. The heat of his prick was unbelievable. It was so hot and strong that she couldn't think of anything but coming all over it.
They were on their sides, but the penetration was no less successful. He was ramming that think into her until he could feel his balls slap against her body. He was ramming her high and hard.
She couldn't help herself. She was responding to his movements. She was thrusting onto his cock, impaling herself and giving herself the wildest sensations that she had experienced.
"Oh, Dick, I can't take it. Shove it all the way in!"
"I'm going to. I'm doing it now. Ahh!"
As he spoke to her he shoved with all his strength and landed his thick tool all the way into her. He grunted as the tight sheath closed all around him and squeezed the juices he had for her.
His balls were on fire and he wanted to shoot off into her. He wanted to rub her pussy in and out until he could shoot into her. That was all that he wanted and needed.
He was grinding and fucking her. Holding onto her hips. He was in somewhat of an awkward position and could not manage to get full penetration on each thrust. Finally, he was too consumed with passion to care about the beach or anyone around them. He wanted to fuck her the right way.
He didn't even look around before he did it. He so simply did it. He lurched on top of her and began to hump her properly. He was on top of her and her was grinding away.
"Oh, Dick, I can't take much more. I'm going to come."
'That's fine. Come all over my cock!"
He meant what he said. He wanted to feel her cunt tighten all over him and make him come, in return. He wanted to feel her cream all over him. It was something that he loved to feel
He liked having a girl cream over his cock. It was really a turn-on. He liked the idea of turning on a girl that much that she couldn't help herself. They were both so far gone that it wasn't going to take much longer.
They slapped together now. They were perspired from the heat under the towel and from the body heat that is generated when one makes violent love. It was quite a work-out for the body.
As they humped against each other, the towel was picked up by a stiff ocean breeze and blown almost all the way off. It was somewhere around Dick's knees and he was exposed above the towel. He knew that he was naked in the daylight, but he couldn't stop. There was nothing that he could do about it. He could no more stop then than he could sink into the sand for cover.
He was too concerned with fucking Debbie's tight cunt right there on the lonely public beach. He continued to thrust his cock deep into her cunt and knew that he could come soon Debbie was the one who made the difference then. He was grinding into her and suddenly she felt her own orgasm begin. She hadn't expected it so soon, but there it was.
She grabbed him around the neck and started to work herself up against him. She was fighting hard for the wonderful sensations that she wanted. She had wanted this ever since she had seen the couple in the dunes.
Over and over again, she thrust herself upward on the stiff and pulsing prick. She was right there and she didn't want anything to interrupt it. She was getting very high and she only needed that little bit more.
"Ahh! I'm coming. I'm coming."
When he heard her words, Dick ground harder into her. He humped his ass high into the air, getting his cock deeper yet into her pussy. He wanted to get her going so that he could follow almost immediately? He was too high to stop, anyway.
Debbie yelled into his ear and scratched across his bare ass. He was humping into her with a good deal of strength. Nothing got through to him, however. All that he felt was the tight cunt squeezing his cock, sucking the come from his balls.
That was all he wanted to feel, too. He was so high that he had to make it or die. He pumped his cock harder than anything and then he felt the first blast of come shoot through his cock.
Over and over, he slammed into her tightening pussy, .slamming his spurting cock. He was mad with the feelings going through him and he could do nothing less. He was all cock right at that moment.
The couple bounced up and down on the blanket, demanding and getting each from the other, the tribute and the offering of sweet release. They were two young fucking animals, chained to the ancient ritual.
Each time that Dick rammed his shooting cock into the girl's convulsing pussy a new wave of pleasure overtook him. He was driven by the need to spill all of it into her cunt.
He gasped out his intense pleasure between the shots of gism that blasted the girl. He was grinding into her wildly until at last, he was done. There wasn't a drop left in his balls when he stopped.
Debbie was almost done when he stopped, but she didn't have time to talk him into moving again. Instead, she humped herself up against him and ground her hips so that she got the last of her own pleasure fulfilled.
She was tired, but happy when she finally stopped moving. The entire wave of pleasure had swept over her, draining her of every bit of energy for the moment. She slumped back against the blanket and closed her eyes.
The couple lay there, motionless except for the heaving chests that tried to equalize the atmospheric pressure on both sides of their lungs. They were giving out more than they had been taking in. The irregularity caused them to gasp and fight for the more normal rhythm.
The only sounds besides their breathing were the gulls and the waves crashing on the beach. It was a lovely way to end the afternoon. It was a most wonderful way to work the frustration out.
Debbie had never intended to meet and become so very intimate with a new boy, but she certainly wasn't going to mind doing it. She had enjoyed it very much. It had been better than the times with Billy, for that matter.
However, Billy was furthest from her mind at the moment. She wanted to stay in the arms of this new boy. Dick was nice and he certainly knew how to screw. She wasn't going to mind anything like that.
The breeze was cooler than before and though Debbie couldn't feel it, because of Dick's body, she felt him shiver on top of her. He was still on top of her and he hadn't made any moves of getting off her. She didn't mind that either, though.