Voyeur Beach Sex

voyeur beach sexVoyeur 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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