He and She 6 - Surfing

They put their boards atop the jeep,
And headed for the beach,
One that was not crowded,
Not the easiest to reach.
 
The path to it was hidden,
By the sand dunes, from the sea.
Not many knew about it.
Just the place for he and she
 
They spread apart the foliage
To reveal the entry road
Put the jeep in four wheel  
That's its sand defeating mode
 
They saw the waves were curling  
As they crested that last dune
Surf and sex awaited them  
It was not yet afternoon
 
The wide beach was deserted
Birds were flying up above
Was time, they stripped each other
Put off surf,  for making love.
 
They spread their blanket on the sand
Got each other, in the nude
Kissed each other deeply
Touching tongues with attitude
 
Their hands began exploring
No tan lines, were in sight
His penis rising in the wind
Her pussy looking tight
 
They had prepared their landscapes  
He was shaved completely bare
She had left a landing strip
That guided him, when going there
 
They reveled in each other
Agreed, was time to dine
He lay down, she reversed on top
 They began to sixty-nine
 
She licked along the length of him
Hands stroking dick and balls
He spread her lips and chewed her clit
Put his tongue within her walls
 
She took his shaft, half down her throat
She sucked it, she's not dumb.
He placed two fingers in her cunt,
Found her “G” spot, made her cum
 
Her juices sprayed upon his face
He was forced to close his eyes
Blinded, he just went by taste
His mouth between her thighs.
 
They both were breathing heavily
Both, of them, were climax bound
 Both practicing good etiquette
With the foreplay snacks they'd found
 
He continued finger fucking her
She shouted out, “OH GOD”
Her lips closed tightly, on his glans
Her hand closed on his rod
 
She brought him to his climax
He tried to stop her, that's a fact
She pumped until he shot his load
Then she swallowed what she jacked
 
The sweat poured from their bodies
Their faces were aglow
Was a shame that no one watched them
They had put on quite the show
 
They recovered for a moment
Grabbed their boards to surf the wave
Would return for fucking later
He'd hang ten within her cave
 
(Would take two strokes to get there
He was not a porno king.
She was looking forward to it
He knew how to use that thing.)
 
Their bodies soaked the sun rays
As they surfed in birthday suit
He admired her breasts and vulva
And she, his tanning root
 
Distracted from their surfing
They headed for the shore
The views had so aroused them
They were yearning, now, for more  
 
They barely got the boards put up
From the fast outgoing tide
When he heard, “I'll be your cowgirl,
You'll be my stallion for the ride.”
 
He was erect and ready
She rubbed sun screen on his dick
A cherry flavored lubricant
And one she liked to lick.
 
After just a lick or two
Her cunt slid down his pole
He felt her labia consume him
Which was this cowgirl's goal
 
She ground upon his cock base  
He pinched the nipples on her breasts
She kegeled with her muscles
She was passing all the tests
 
She rotated 'round his cock
Moved her ass along his thighs
To see his dick slide on her clit
Brought pleasure to their eyes
 
She raised and lowered, pivoting.
His dick went side to side
She squeezed upon him tighter
He bucked faster for the ride
 
She responded as expected
Her orgasm spurted out
Onto his balls and stomach
“I'm cumming too!”, she heard him shout
 
They finished makin' bacon
She milked him for the most
Her pussy was the fried egg
His dick, the dipping toast