by Edward Adams
Gabrielle blushed like a teenager who should undress at the gynecologist for the first time. It took her about ten minutes before she agreed to spread her legs, so that we could see her pretty newly hairless vulva, when she used to wear it grassy. Meanwhile, I held her hand, squatting near her, and I told her fluff. Then, I took the gifts I had prepared for her from my doc bag: a large ball vibrator, battery-powered obviously, as well as two vibrating Geisha balls, quite large and all soft to the touch. I knew she did not like vaginal penetration by a naughty toy, but on the other hand, she appreciated having the anus occupied - she had purged herself for the occasion. She got on all fours on the sand, leaning on her forearms, back well arched and rump raised, so that I spread her buttocks with both hands, then insert the two well lubricated balls that buzzed in the azure air and made her shiver with ease 'advanced. At each of the two intromissions, when the sphere crossed the threshold of the small rosette, it pushed a little "Ah! " of joy. I also spanked her, very firmly, as she liked to receive since she was a little girl - on this occasion, she called me "daddy" and sucked her thumb, even if it meant performing for gentlemen who did not lose a crumb of the scene. then insert the two well-lubricated balls that buzzed in the azure air and made her quiver with pleasure in advance. At each of the two intromissions, when the sphere crossed the threshold of the small rosette, it pushed a little "Ah! " of joy. I also spanked her, very firmly, as she liked to receive since she was a little girl - on this occasion, she called me "daddy" and sucked her thumb, even if it meant performing for gentlemen who did not lose a crumb of the scene. then insert the two well-lubricated balls that buzzed in the azure air and made her quiver with pleasure in advance. At each of the two intromissions, when the sphere crossed the threshold of the small rosette, it pushed a little "Ah! " of joy. I also spanked her, very firmly, as she liked to receive since she was a little girl - on this occasion, she called me "daddy" and sucked her thumb, even if it meant performing for gentlemen who did not lose a crumb of the scene.
Then, my sweet friend took her new vibrator, and again lying on her towel, thighs wide apart to show off, she wanked resolutely. After a few minutes of stimulation, she enjoyed wildly, as she never did in a bed, with the great roar of a lioness shaken by spasms, which made even more people run around us. All the satyrs on the beach flocked, attracted by the noise, from the young ephebe still a virgin, accompanied by his parents, to the lecherous old man barely able to bandage, leaning on his cane, drooling lips, the hair color of snow, and in Adam's outfit like the others. Gabrielle closed her beautiful brown eyes, wiggling in all directions. I took her sunglasses to prevent her from breaking them in the heat of the moment.
I couldn't take it anymore to see her wander on voluptuous waves! All her flesh was trembling with joy and her pussy was a wet fountain which watered the towel. I, in turn, took off my clothes and I was ejaculated in his open mouth. This drink was not on the program, but Gabrielle always liked the taste of sperm and drank everything with delight. Yum ! She wanted more. At his invitation, other men approached and imitated me. She swallowed all the seed that fell between her lips, without there being any other physical contact with her partners: it was her prerequisite for trying the experiment, and she was respected.
Intrigued by this gathering, the two women who were playing with a kite approached. The gentlemen, on the other hand, were sated and gradually moved away. These two beautiful thirties were called Dounia and Valentine. The first was a tall, muscular African, and I imagined her as an Amazon hunter expert in the handling of the bow and spear. The second had skin as white as milk, so the contrast between the lesbian partners was striking. They exchanged a few kisses while witnessing the end of Gabrielle's public masturbation, and then we chatted, sitting on the sand. Valentine had two children, two daughters, whom she had left with the grandparents for a day by the ocean with the love of her life.
Then they made love before our eyes, right next to us. I had never witnessed a real Sapphic act. They loved to show themselves sucking each other's pussy, sweeping from the end of the tongue the clitoris extracted from its sheath. It was a magnificent spectacle of both shared lesbian love and sexual fervor. Gabrielle even lent them her new vibrator. Fortunately, I had provided condoms to cover the ball, for hygiene. Lying one on the other, they wedged the vibrating machine between their slots in order to be enjoyed at the same time, lips against lips, tongues out in a pretty ballet. Gabrielle still had her Geisha balls in her anus and caressed herself with her fingers, while I was removing my sperm a second time. My friend helped me by tickling my purses while I fiddled with her nipples from my available hand. The gentle sun of Libra, through which summer said goodbye to us, sprinkled our cuddly antics with its rays. The sand has drunk our genital moods and the wind has dried everything while we get dressed to turn the page on this wonderful day of love and lust.
Two years later, I came across Valentine on a train. As she was separated from Dounia and I was from Gabrielle, and on the other hand she is bisexual, we spent some sweet moments together, remembering the memory of this beach and our immodest joys.
