It’s our family holiday but whilst everyone else has gone off to splash in the waves and build some sand castles, I’ve wondered off by the bottom of the cliffs to inspect the rock pools. Mike surprises me by leading me into one of the caves and I can see from the bulge in his swimming trunks he’s not looking for starfish, but rather sex on the beach. 

Harriet looking windswept on the beach

Mike is looking mischievous, as he has done ever since we ran into each earlier. For some reason I felt overly exposed wearing only shorts above my halterneck swimsuit, despite everyone else at the beach wearing much less. I can hear people walking past and the distant sounds of waves crashing against sand. The little nook that Mike has lead me into is shaded from the sun, and fairly well hidden in between all the other caves amongst the rock pools. I’m doubtful however that other fossil hunters won’t walk into our cave and see that his trunks are pulled down and I’m kneeled in front of him.

I have a bad habit of being obedient however, and a part of me is thrilled at this slight corruption from Mike. I can blame him if we’re caught. His cock smells musky and delicious, although I’m a little surprised by the saltiness when I first wrap my lips around it. I realise it must be from him swimming in the sea earlier, but my saliva quickly washes away that taste. Now the only saltiness comes from his pre-cum which I am happily licking from the tip of his cock, and savouring the taste of on my tongue.

We’re positioned at the back of the cave, away so that only people that walk in a little bit can see us. Although my back is to the entrance, the hairs on my neck are standing up, convinced we’ll get caught at any moment. This makes me shake a little, both in nervousness and excitement, as I reach out my hands to envelope his cock and start stroking it with speed. Mike chuckles down at me and tells me to slow down, he doesn’t want to cum right there on my face.

Whilst the idea of his sticky white cum trickling down my chin does arouse me, I realise not having tissues on hand would give the game away later. I slow down my pace, and instead use one hand to cup his balls, stroking them softly, whilst the other hand guides the head of his cock back into my mouth.

I suck the head of his cock gently, playing around with my tongue, licking it first fast, then slow. I push my head forward, trying to take in as much as I can, before sliding the whole thing back out. I tease him like this for a while, and he’s moaning a mixture of pleasure and frustration. He unties my halterneck and lets my breasts pop out, fondling them. This only gets me more excited and I can no longer take it slow.

I start to slurp and try and take as much of his cock into my mouth as possible, my head furiously moving back and forth. I can feel him hitting the back of my throat, and at one point I am gagging a little, but this doesn’t deter me. The urgency is contagious, and he takes my head in his hands and starts thrusting into my mouth with rough, desperate strokes.

My eyes are watering a little, my mouth as open as it could possibly go. I don’t know how much longer I can hold on, even though I’m loving every second. The fact I can still hear the general public not ten steps away from us only adds to the excitement. I feel Mike shaking a little and prepare myself, as his hands shove my face into him one last time, holding me so that his cock is planted firmly down my throat as he unloads his hot cum into me.

I’m a little overwhelmed by how much comes out, choking as a little also manages to run out of my mouth. As he pulls himself out, I quickly lick it away and do up my halterneck. I grin at my accomplishment, and skip out back onto the beach, leaving Mike to sort himself out before joining me and the rest of the world.