"I don't care what he said or how he sounded. His morning-after explanations and apologies always sound great until he turns around and does it again. I'm fed up with it!" Nancy snapped when Cindy told her about Rick's call. "Talk is cheap, and that's all I ever get from him – talk!"
Saying that, Nancy spun around and fled from the room. Safely in the bedroom, Nancy burst into tears. Everything was going wrong. Not only had her vacation in California not produced solutions, but it had also led to her being unfaithful to Rick.
Nancy continued to lie on the bed for a long time, too frustrated and angry to think. At first she did not hear the gentle taps on the door. When she did, she sat up and wiped her face with the palms of her hands.
"Come in," she said.
Cindy pushed the door open and looked tentatively around it at her cousin. "Are you okay?" she inquired.
"Yeah, I'm okay. I just had to get that out of my system, I guess. I won't bite, I promise. Come on in."
Cindy moved into the room and sat at the end of the bed. She asked, "Why don't you come to the beach with Lenny and me? It'll cheer you up, and we'd love the company. Why don't we ask Jim to come along and make it a foursome? What do you say?"
"Sounds like just what the doctor ordered. I guess I can't spend the rest of my life moping around here. When do we leave?" asked the lovely young woman as she got up from the bed and began to wipe away the smudged make-up from around her red-rimmed eyes.
"I'll call Lenny and tell him to invite Jim. If you'll help me with the food, we can leave in an hour," Cindy answered as she headed for the telephone.
Nancy walked into the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror. She was a pretty woman even with mascara forming circles under her eyes and streaking down her milky white cheeks.
She had always been aware of men's reactions to her, but they had made her uncomfortable until she met Rick. He had helped her to see that the lust in a man's eye was a natural, even beautiful, thing. Still, she avoided situations that would give men opportunities to make passes at her because she felt uneasy about them. She didn't know how to handle them, and she was frightened by the stirrings they caused in her.
It was for this reason that she had turned down several previous invitations that had included Jim. But this time she had not refused.
It was mid-afternoon when the four young people stopped along a lonely gravel road. Lenny led the way as they climbed down a small embankment to a stretch of beach that was practically deserted. In one direction two families with a number of children were having a late lunch. In the other, five teenage boys were engaged in a loud game of touch football.
"How's this?" Lenny asked indicating a portion of the beach equidistant between the two groups of people.
"Fine," answered Jim as he eased the cooler to the sand and threw the blankets which had been draped over his shoulder into a heap nearby. "Last one in the water has to build the fire!"
Soon both couples were splashing in the water and laughing as the waves rolled into them. Nancy and Jim were standing in water that reached their waists and jumping up to ride the waves as they passed.
After a bit, Jim placed his hands around Nancy's slim waist and lifted her high above the white water of each wave. Occasionally an especially strong wave hit them forcing their bodies together.
Before long Nancy could feel Jim's rigid prick straining the soft fabric of his French-styled bikini swimsuit as their bodies were tossed together by the waves.
Although she pretended not to notice, she was pleased at his reaction to her. If Rick felt free to go out with other women while she was gone, why couldn't she have some fun too?
After all, Nancy reasoned to herself, it isn't as if I'm going to do anything really wrong. It's only a picnic, and I'm not even alone with Jim.
Tired by the buffeting they had received from the surf, Jim and Nancy soon left the water. Walking along the beach toward the rocks where the families had been earlier, the pair talked about themselves as they gathered wood far the fire. "I hope you'll forgive me for asking, and I know that it's none of my business, but what's a gorgeous doll like you doing out here on vacation without your old man?"
Nancy stopped in her tracks at the question. A few months ago she neyer would have considered coming to California alone, much less going out with a stranger. Yet things had gotten so bad between her and Rick that here she was.
"Hey, I didn't mean to upset you," Jim said as he reached over and put his arm around her shoulder. "It's really none of my business, I was just poking my nose in where it doesn't belong. I'm really sorry."
The sincerity of Jim's tone touched Nancy, and she smiled up at him with pools of tears standing in her eyes. "It's pretty simple," she answered. "We haven't been getting along lately, and I came out here to sort things out. No big mystery. But I don't feel like talking about it."
Nancy began walking among the rocks again, and Jim dropped his arm from her shoulder. "I really am sorry. I didn't mean to bring up anything unpleasant. I just meant that if I were your husband, I'd stick pretty close to keep the competition away. That's all."
Nancy did not respond but looked up at Jim's face and smiled. They walked on in silence for some time gathering scraps of driftwood and leftovers from other fires. In time, they turned back toward Cindy and Lenny. By the time they reached the other couple they were talking and laughing again. Nancy's mood had passed, and she was determined to have a good time.
Lenny had opened a bottle of wine and offered a plastic cup to Nancy. She walked up and dumped her load of wood onto the sand beside the fire.
"Oh, I don't drink much. Someone else can have that," Nancy said.
"There's plenty more where that came from, so go ahead and take it. Besides, the sun's going down soon, and you'll need it to keep you warm until the fire's hot," replied Lenny as he filled another cup and handed it to Jim.
Cindy and Nancy busied themselves spreading the blankets and setting out food from the hamper as Lenny and Jim worked on the fire. Soon the rife was blazing brightly, and the young couples began to eat the supper they had brought with them.
Talking and laughing, Lenny refined their wineglasses several times, and Nancy could feel the warmth of the liquid spreading through her body. It felt so good to be relaxed and having some harmless fun instead of worrying about Rick, his drinking problem, and all of the seemingly endless difficulties of their marriage.
Nancy noticed Lenny and Cindy as they began to snuggle against each other in the waning light of dusk. As she watched the couple across the fire, Nancy felt a familiar stirring deep within her pussy. The sight of their caresses acted like a drug upon her.
Lenny began to kiss Cindy's face beginning at her forehead and working down to her eyes, temple, cheek before moving to her neck. As his kisses ranged up and down Cindy's neck below her ear, Lenny glanced over to where Jim and Nancy were sitting and winked at Jim.
The sight of the handsome couple sitting across the fire inflamed her. As she watched Lenny's mouth and hands teasing Cindy's body, she could almost feel the sensations in her own tender, yearning cunt. When Jim slipped his arm around her waist, Nancy did not pull away.
Nancy and Jim sat for a while enjoying the fire, and Jim did not move his arm or try to kiss her. Although Nancy pretended not to be watching the other couple, she could not take her eyes off their increasingly passionate embraces.
The burning in her pussy was becoming more and more urgent, and Nancy was relieved when Jim suggested taking a walk. At least taking a walk along the beach would tear her away from watching the other couple. Jim stood up and extended his hands to help Nancy to her feet. As she rose Jim continued to hold one of Nancy's hands and led her down the beach.
Walking down the beach, the beautiful young woman responded to the prickling, burning itch in her crotch by squeezing her legs together to rub her outer pussylips against her throbbing clit. Moving behind a large outcropping of rocks, Jim pulled Nancy to him and gave her a slow, tender kiss. She had not expected Jim's movement and at first responded to his kiss as if he bad been her husband kissing her. But soon she regained her senses and stiffened her body to pull away from the embrace. Jim, however, did not intend to let her go so easily and simply tightened his hold on her and increased the intensity of his kisses.
Nancy tried to push Jim away but was answered by him moving his body closer and thrusting his stiff prick against her stomach. Through the thin material of his swimsuit, Jim's prick felt naked, and Nancy could feel his cock grow in size in response to the touch of her body.
She knew she would have to stop this immediately or risk being lost to her own passion. Once more Nancy rushed her hands against Jim's shoulders to free herself, but this time the force of her shove was not as great. Jim was thrusting his tongue deep into Nancy's mouth in an action like a fucking cock.
Nancy pulled her face away and panted, "Oh, please stop… stop. Please…"
Nancy was losing. She no longer cared about right and wrong, good and evil, or anything else. She wanted a man and she wanted him now. Suddenly Jim felt her warm, firm body relax against his. Nancy turned her face toward him and began hard, open mouthed kiss before Jim even realized that the beauty he had been coveting was now his.
Nancy's hand traveled down between their bodies and quickly grasped Jim's swollen cock. The touch of her hand felt like fire and ice. Jim's hands slipped to her heaving tits in an automatic gesture. Still he could not comprehend the quick change in the woman, and he stood without moving as if he were unconscious.
Nancy was overcome with desire. The endless days without Rick, that evening with Jack, the sight of her luscious cousin in bed with Lenny, and now watching the lovers tempt and tease each other had become too much, for her. She reached inside the waistband of Jim's swimsuit and took his prick into her hand. After several squeezes, she grew impatient with the limitations on her movements and began to pull the garment from Jim's body. When she reached his knees, she knelt in the sand, dropped the suit around Jim's ankles, and drew his prick into her mouth without touching his cock with her hands.
Jim stood frozen, his mind dazed by desire and confusion. Is this really happening? he asked himself. Or just the best damn wet dream in the whole wide world? But, no, the lovely creature kneeling in front of him, trying to put all of his cock into her mouth and down her throat was real and hotter than a pistol. Slowly Jim began to fuck his twitching prick into her sucking, lapping mouth.
"That's right, cunt. Take it all. Take it into your sweet little throat. Open up big for daddy. Let me fill you up with my fuck juice. Ooooooohhh, cunt, be good to me! Yeeeeeeesssssss!"
Excited even more by Jim's moans and instructions, Nancy drew his balls into her hand and began massaging them as she ran the thumbnail of her other hand along the ridge on the underside of Jim's cock. After a few minutes, she slid her lips away from his steaming prick and moved them down and back to take his hanging balls into her hungry mouth.
Using her tongue and a strong sucking action, Nancy tried to take both of his balls into her mouth, but they were too large. As her lips kissed, caressed, and nipped at his sac, Nancy drew one and then his other ball into her mouth to bounce, roll and squeeze before popping his nut out again.
Moving her lips up along his cockshaft, she left a trail of kisses as she moved back toward his shining prickhead. Once there, she started lapping all around his cockhead as if his prick-knob were a melting ice cream cone. With little flicks and jabs of her insatiable tongue, she teased the circular ridge and the opening in the center of his prick before once again covering his cockshaft with her mouth.
Jim felt his prick slide over her cool teeth up to the edge of her throat. He wanted to push his cock down her lovely white throat until she could feel his prick in her belly.
"Take it, you cunt. Open up that mouth and get ready. I've got a lot for you, and you're going to take it all! Come on, you can take more than that. Yeah, that's a girl. Relax and get ready for more cock than you have ever had," commanded the young man as he grabbed a fistful of Nancy's golden hair and pulled her head back to give his prick a straight path into her throat.
Nancy choked and attempted to pull away as she felt the brutal assault, but Jim held her firmly and fucked his cock-meat deeper into her mouth. All the while, he continued to talk to her in a raspy voice telling her over and over again to relax, to open up, to take all of his prick and drink it dry.
Once Nancy had mastered breathing on his out-strokes, she began to relax and to push toward Jim trying to take another fraction of an inch of his big cock into her mouth with each of his fuck thrusts. Jim's voice continued its encouragements as she labored for his gism.
Without warning, Jim suddenly pulled away. "Oh, baby, that was good, but I want to save my cum-load for your sweet little cunt."
As he spoke, Nancy reached behind her back and began to unclasp the top of her swimsuit. Her firm tits bobbed as she pulled the top away and dropped it into the sand. Taking her arms, Jim lowered her gently onto her back in the sand and stood for a moment staring at her lovely body as his hard prick swayed above her in salute. Then he dropped to his knees beside her and clasped her pussy through the fabric of her bikini bottoms.
"Mmmmm, you are a hot number, aren't you? Your crotch is soaked with juice. You must be ready for me. Want a little of what I've got for you," he asked, pulling the garment over her legs and holding it up to his nose. "There's no better smell on the whole earth."
He roughly seized his cock and gave a few short jerks in preparation for entering her. Using his legs to scoot her quivering thighs apart until he had a clear view of her glistening cunt mound and its hidden treasures, Jim guided his prick back and forth along her slippery pussy crack.
Although her cuntlips were already red and swollen, his teasing prick caused them to grow even thicker until they seemed to be standing apart in invitation. All the while, the woman was moaning, rocking from side to side, and lunging forward in an attempt to fuck herself on his thick cock.
For several minutes Jim continued to tantalize the outer portions of the pussy, occasionally pushing a tiny bit of his cockhead into her cunt crack only to withdraw again. As his cock-tip moved repeatedly across her clit he used one of his fingers to trace around the opening to her pussy before fucking into its depths.
Jim continued to finger-fuck her until he could feel the walls of her pussy tightening around his digit. In a single movement, he withdrew his finger and fucked his throbbing cock-meat into her pussy hole. The cunt muscles which had tightened around the small finger protested at the sudden intrusion or his erect prick. Nancy felt a momentary discomfort followed by a convulsion of desire rising from deep within her cunt.
"Oooooooohhh. That's… sooooo goooood. Oooooooohhh, fuck me! Fuck me!" she moaned as she pushed her hips upward to meet Jim's fuckstrokes.
Both of the young people were on the edge of cumming. Jim felt the pre-cum pulsations arising from the depths of Nancy's cunt, fondling his cockshaft like velvet hands. The pulsations grew in intensity until Jim felt her lovely body beneath him tense and thrust toward him with even more force. She was close, and any woman who liked fucking as much as Nancy obviously did deserved the best he could give.
Slipping his hands under Nancy's ass, Jim shifted his attack so that his fucking prickshaft crashed into a slightly different spot of her throbbing pussy walls. His partner signaled her approval with a low moan, theta moved her legs, up to encircle his waist.
Locking her ankles together, Nancy swayed from side to side with Jim's lunges, creating a motion that was so exciting that Jim found it difficult to avoid cuming. He did, not have to wait long. Her cunt's contractions changed directions and were now moving from the base of his prick to the tip in a strong milking action. Her silky cunt walls tugged at his cock, trying to suck his glorious, hot fuck liquid into her waiting pussy. With one final jab, his bursting prick unloaded itself into her cunt cervix and splashed the palpitating walls of Nancy's sweet little pussy. Spurts of cum covered every inch of the burning cunthole.
As the steamy bursts cascaded into her, Nancy's own cum shot forth. "Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!" she screamed as heat and light seemed to spread over her body. She pushed herself onto his rigid cock with several sharp lunges before losing herself completely to her passion.
She finally became limp under Jim and lay there, flushed and covered with sweat. With his half-flaccid prick, Jim jabbed into her soft cunt one final time before his cock lost its shape and plopped out onto her shapely thigh. Jim rolled onto the sand and cradled Nancy beside him.
Nancy was silent for a while, letting her mind float. Gradually she became aware of an odd feeling as if someone were staring at her. Fear clutched at her heart as she slowly opened her eyes.
At first she was so relieved to see that it was only Cindy and Lenny that she forgot that both she and Jim were stark naked. Sitting bolt upright, she tried to cover her nakedness with her hands.
"How long have you been standing there?" she demanded.
"Well, I guess we're even. I couldn't help watching you and Lenny one day when I came back to the apartment too soon. I didn't mean to, but I couldn't tear myself away. I'm sorry that I didn't tell you sooner."
"Nothing to be sorry about. Actually, Lenny and I perform better with an audience," she replied reaching ova to give her cousin a hug. "Let's get back to the men. I hope they have built up the fire. I'm getting cold."
The two women returned to find a roaring fire and the roommate struggling with a stub of a cork that was stuck in one of the wine bottles. After some effort, it finally gave way with a resounding pop.
"Drinks all around," Lenny said as he filled the plastic cup and handed them around.
Occasionally the pattern changed and Lenny would give the nipple several short tugs or roll it between his thumb and forefinger before returning to gently stroking the whole mound.
Nancy's already-firm nipples grew even harder as she fantasized about how Lenny's hands would feel if they were playing with her tits instead, of Cindy's. She could almost feel the warmth of his flesh on hers.
Damn, she thought to herself, I must be a sex maniac. How could I be having thoughts like that so soon after one of the best fucks I've ever had? But there was no denying the tingling that was beginning to envelop her pussy.
Jim had moved nearer and was gently kissing her neck, ears and throat. As his lips moved to cover hers, Nancy leaned toward him, arching her back so that her tits pushed against Jim's chest with aching desire. Her twin tit-mounds seemed to reach out to his bare skin as if they were offering themselves to him as a precious gift.
Watching the other pair of lovers over Jim's shoulder, Nancy saw Lenny reach around to unhook the other woman's skimpy swim top. Pulling it away from liar body, Lenny watched with obvious relish as her pendulous tits swayed from side to side before settling into his waiting hands.
Nancy's flesh seemed to cry out for the touch of a man's hands. Jim was kissing her with considerable force, thrusting his long tongue into her open mouth, caressing her tongue and the sensitive inner portions of her lips, first with tender flicks then stronger thrusts. But he did not move his hands to her body. Although she had flattened her tits against him, Jim seemed unaware. Finally, in desperation, Nancy reached down to Jim's free hand and slipped it between the folds of her towel and onto her heaving tit.
Immense relief flooded over her as she felt his warm hand grasp her aching nipple and begin to massage it. Every nerve ending in her body seemed to be quivering with desire, and she was no longer conscious of the other couple or anything beyond her own burning lust.
Her hand darted between their bodies to squeeze Jim's stiffening prick in encouragement as he lowered her body onto the blanket.
One of Nancy's knees was cocked up to display her yearning cunt framed by golden pussy curls that gleamed in the firelight. Her small rounded tummy betrayed her quickening breathing as Jim's hand moved lightly over her exposed flesh to the white mounds of her waiting tits. Cupping one tit into each hand, he began to twist, tug and knead at her tender tits.
The young woman was moaning with pleasure and rocking from side to side to increase the pressure of his actions. Her motions splayed her legs farther apart until her enlarged inner pussylips pouted forth from her cunt slit.
Jim's cock ached within the tight constraints of his swimsuit, and he once again pulled the garment down over his legs to free his bulging prick-knob. Using his knees to move Nancy's legs even farther apart, he slid his fingers along her already-juicy slit until he could insert the tip of his middle finger into her clutching cunthole. With his other hand, he parted her fat red pussylips in search of her hooded little clit. As he continued to hold her cuntlips parted, he leaned close and stroked across her clit with his tongue, sending shivers through the young woman's body. His finger sank deep into her pussyhole as he lapped at her clit. Sucking her clit into his mouth Jim nursed on it while he sawed the finger back and forth.