I was out in Florida again for a week visiting the parents, and
after a day there, got a chance to go to the beach to relax. 
This had been the first vacation in a while - even if it was
visiting the parents. But a vacation nonetheless.
 
I'd left my parents to a game of golf, and went to the beach. 
The girls and women I saw on the way down reminded me of past
days, when I'd been quite lucky in a hottub at about 3am.  I
passed the place where the hottub had been and noticed that it
was now gone.  Ah, how mores change, I thought to myself,
turning my attention to the lovely ladies on various scattered
sun chairs; I felt fortunate to have my mirrored sunglasses on,
as I gazed at their faces and figures.  A number of them, not
seeing me looking at them, smiled and looked at me as I passed
them.  I noticed more than a single pair of erect nipples, and
was also glad I had my baggies on, hiding a hardening cock.
 
I began to get to an area past the main clusters of chairs (and
those lovely women!), wishing my cock to get softer; somehow it
worked, though it tended to bounce a bit in my trunks.  Two
women noticed as I passed them.  One of them I smiled at, and
said "Hello," before walking on.
 
My plan frankly was to get enough space between me and the crowd
to be able to smoke a joint I had with me.  I moved another 50
yards or so, put down my towel, and did my stretching exercises,
before sitting comfortably, looking out at the ocean.  Then I
swiveled round so that I was face down, cupped my joint and lit
it, keeping it down and holding the smoke in, mostly.  I didn't
finish it, but rather put it away after around seven good pulls.
 
I turned back round, and sat up, relaxing, and gazing at the
surf, listening to the waves crash softly in the wind.  Out of
my left ear, I heard a woman's chuckle, and turned my head
slowly, spying a couple in their mid-forties or so, who were
sitting on a towel some 25 yards away from me.  They were in
towards the sawgrass that grows around there, and slightly
sheltered from the majority of people, still farther to my
left.  I noticed some movement, and, for some reason decided to
lie face down on my towel, tilting my head towards the couple. 
The man's head was hidden behind some sawgrass, but not the
woman's, given the angle of view I had.
 
My cock got hard in an instant, as I saw what was happening.  The
man was lying back slightly, while the lady kissed him deeply,
her white hand sliding down her man's chest, and over a
noticeable bulge in his trunks.  I was transfixed, and could
feel the minute jumping my ass did as a result of my cock's
throbbing against the towel, and the sand.
 
Her hand kept sliding up and down it, grabbing round it when she
slid up, spreading her fingers when she slid down, to cup his
balls briefly before heading back up again.  His hips humped up
against her as she stroked him, and finally pulled open his
trunks, freeing a thick, long cock, which her hand quickly went
back to work on.  I heard him AND her moan, before she moved her
head down his hairy chest, until it was in his lap, bobbing up
and down first slowly, then quickly, as her man held onto her
head, and fucked her mouth furiously.
 
I could hear her moaning at times around his cock, then letting
out an "Oh!" when she removed her mouth once briefly, then
frantically went back down to his base, staying there for a
time, his hips still fucking her mouth, though much slower.
  
I finally overcame timidity, and moved my left hand down inside
my trunks, though I like to use both hands.  Luckily there
wasn't any sand in my trunks, and my cock was raging and hard. I
took a chance, and put some suntan lotion on my hand, before
putting it inside my trunks, and under my cock.  I could now
slide back and forth on it easily and serreptitiously.
 
Finally, I heard the woman laugh sweetly, as she raised her head
off his cock, but kept stroking it.  I heard the man's voice say
something, and noticed that his cock was still quite hard and
large, which was of course helped by her smooth handwork. 
 
Suddenly, in a move that chilled my blood, the woman looked
around, her hair blowing in the wind, and looked right at me,
then looked at the man, and shook her head "no".  She kept up
her handjob on him, and he was starting to fuck her hand.  The
man reached up, and unsnapped something on the side of the
woman's bikini bottom, revealing an expanse of her skin as half
ot it fell away.
  
Then, bending slightly, on her knees, and looking right at me,
she lowered herself down onto the cock she'd already worked so
well on.  All the way down on it, she bent down towards him, as
I saw his hands grabbing and massaging her medium-sized breasts
through her bikini top.  And she was looking at me, her mouth
now open, as her man fucked up at her, and she rotated her hips
on him.  I started moving my hips again when I noticed that I'd
stopped, fucking my hand, and watching the couple go at it.
  
I noticed that her eyes weren't completely open, and heard, on
the wind, her "eooh", a moment after seeing her rise up and
crash down on his cock hard.
  
She really started riding him, and closed her eyes, bouncing her
ass up and down on him, and his hips fucking back at her.  This
went on for a minute or two, though I wasn't frankly paying
attention to the time!  
 
Suddenly she opened her eyes, looking at me still, and I saw her
mouth open wide, and I heard a soft shriek come from her, her
mouth relaxing and breaking into a sweet smile, as she nuzzled
against her man.  I suddenly let loose with a torrent of cum
into my hand, filling the loose supporter inside my trunks.  I
succeeded in catching most of it in my hand, but kept looking at
the beautiful woman lying on top of her man.
 
Finally I was able to slide my hand out, and into the sand before
a lot of it smudged the front of my trunks.  Or so I thought.  I
rolled slightly to look, and realized I'd cum more than in
recent history!  A swim was in order, and I jumped up, and ran
into the ocean, making sure to wash everything away.  I held
onto my cock for a bit, floating and looking at a great view of
the man's cock slipping out of her, still slightly hard.
 
Before long they straightened up and left, holding hands,
walking back to their beach house.  I got out of the water,
still sporting quite the hard-on, and had to lie face down on
the towel until it went away.
 
I had to wonder about all those women I'd spied on the way out
there, who were of course gone on my walk back.
 
But that's another story.
 
Fin Haddie.
