“If we do it I want us to make love and not just fuck like they do in most of those videos out there,” she says as if reading my mind.
“That’s exactly what I was just thinking about,” I say as I look in her eyes in a way I’ve never done before.
What’s happening to me? It’s as though turning twenty a few weeks ago has somehow changed me in a way that I didn’t see coming. But I know that’s not really it, and I’m finding it harder to look at her the way I use too. The truth is she’s has this wild side to her that just drives me nuts, but I also know that I’m the only one she would ever show it too. She feels safe with me, and that feeling that I get as I bottom out inside her now just feels so much different that it use too.
“I know what you need” is all she says as we slowly walk back holding hands to where her beach bag is and I watch as she neatly makes a bed with the blanket she brought for us to lie down on.
Can there be anything better than making love on a beach in the middle of the day? And as I lie down with my cock feeling the effects of the hot sun for the very first time it’s the image of her naked that still takes my breath away. I’d take her over any of the models I’ve ever seen, and the thought of others looking at her the way I am now for some reason is exciting me in a way I still don’t quite understand.
“What could be better that this, a gorgeous day at the beach with my lover,” she says as she kneels down and gently grips me and aims me at her juicy lips.
“I love being inside you,” is all I can think to say as I feel her slowly sliding down me with the look of complete serenity on her face.
Why haven’t I felt like this before, and as I’m nearly pulling out of her each time I make a complete stroke I can see her looking at me much differently than I’ve ever seen her do before. She’s been so patient with me too, and letting me call her a slut and a whore makes me feel as though I’ve been insulting her now. I’m kind of confused to say the least, and totally unsure how I’m supposed to act now.
“I’m sorry I called you a slut and a whore,” I say as I whisper it as though not wanting to say those words out loud in front of her again.
“I love it when you call me a slut and a whore and tell me you’re goanna rip my ass-hole apart and fill it with cum,” she says totally surprising and thoroughly confusing me at the same time.
“You do,” I ask so sheepishly.
“Honey, its called passion, and I know full well how you feel about me but don’t lose that naughty side of you because you think it offends me. The truth is I need to hear it coming out of your mouth,” she says as her fingers caress my face in a way only someone who truly loves you would do. “You’re thinking of us fucking in front of Tristen, aren’t you,” she quickly ads as I know just the way her ass is bouncing up and down me that I won’t be able to last much longer.
“Aren’t you,” I ask as I’m fighting my hardest now to last as long as I can.
“I have a surprise for you baby, I already met Tristen and she’s tall, thin and has a body just like mine,” she moans as she just keeps blowing my mind with how she knows just what to say to me before I explode.