Voyeur beach sex was something lost on me, until last night. It was unseasonably warm last night, so I went for a run on the beach. I didn’t expect to see anyone really with it still being March. As I was jogging, I tripped over something in the sand. It was a backpack with clothes scattered around it. “Someone is skinny dipping,” I thought to myself. I looked around, but didn’t see anyone. I heard sexy moans, however. I had some moonlight to help me maneuver a bit. There was a big rock to my left, facing the ocean. I figured whomever was making the noise, was behind the rock hiding. I snuck up on the rock to get a better listen. I heard two distinct sounds. A sexy feminine purr and a masculine grunt. A couple was clearly having sex on the beach. I wanted to watch. I peered around the rock as quietly as I could. I couldn’t believe my eyes. It was not some young couple like I thought, but a couple older than me. A silver haired fox and his lady friend. Not sure if they were a married couple who lived on the beach or escapees from the senior living community a mile away. They were attractive from what I could tell. There are plenty of sexy senior citizens. I would do Susan Sarandon or Sean Connery in a heartbeat! The gray haired stud had a big cock too. Hard as rock. Maybe he took Viagra before a stroll on the beach, or perhaps he was just a risk taking exhibitionist. I had a shaved wet pussy I was rubbing as I watch grandparents get it on. I started moaning as I watched. I got too loud and they busted me. I started to run out of embarrassment, but I heard an old lady voice say, “Come back honey. Don’t you want to ride my husband’s big dick?” I did want to feel that hard old cock inside me. I turned around and had sex on the beach with a hung senior citizen. No regrets either. He had more stamina and cum than any boy toy lover I have fucked. Maybe I need to go older, not younger with my lovers!
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Voyeur Beach Sex
This Handyman Sure Came in Handy
Lately, I’ve just been so horny that I am absolutely insatiable. I have to play with myself multiple times a day just so I can concentrate. Last week, I was working with a contractor to do some repairs to my house. His muscles were bulging from a life of hard labor, and I couldn’t help but stare and fantasize about the things he could do to me. After he had been working for several hours, the gnawing desire to tear off his belt and start sucking his cock was so overwhelming that I didn’t even notice he was asking if I was ok. I told him I was fine and ran off to the bed room. I needed to take care of this now! I thought the door had fully shut, so I started rubbing my aching clit. I tried to be quiet when I moaned, but it was so hard not to yowl in pleasure. Startled when I noticed my door opening, I gasped at the sight of him in my door way. But I didn’t- couldn’t- stop touching myself. He unfastened his pants to reveal his thick, juicy cock. He fucked me so hard, I was sore the next day!
Sex Therapy Porn with a Client
As a phone sex therapist, I try hard to remain objective about all of my clients. However, she was far too much of a temptation, and I couldn’t help myself.
As she laid down on my couch for our second session in her skin-tight skirt and camisole blouse, her nipples barely covered, my mouth dried up even as my cunt started to drool. Then, she wiggled her body, claiming that she couldn’t get comfortable. Watching those breasts jiggle around and that skirt ride up did me in. I all but dove on top of her, kissing, groping, fondling, and slowly undressing her. Her hands were on my own body in an instant, and I ground my hips against her. My fingers found her pussy, and it was as sloppy wet as my own. She whispered in my ear just then that she’d wanted me from the moment she first saw me. Then, I felt her own fingers slide over my clit and up inside of me. My breath caught in my throat, and my heart raced. It was such a sensual, erotic experience, her tenderness and the way she touched each of my g-spots with almost no effort. I spun around, and I straddled her face while diving face-first into her pussy. She tasted of honey and salt and arousal. I could have stayed there all day, drinking of that sweet nectar. However, her thrusts got more insistent, as did my own, the more we tasted of each other. I finally slid my fingers back inside of her, rubbing her g-spot, and she did the same to me. Within moments, we were writhing out our orgasms together, forcing each other to ride them to completion. It was so intense, and I cannot wait to see her again!