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Those Were the Days

It was in the sexy sixties
I was driving on the beach
She had a lunch to share, I hoped
There were two melons and a peach

She had just left the breaking waves
Her white bikini soaked and wet
The nipples on her melons
Were ones I never will forget

Could see the fuzz upon her peach
Barely hidden from the sun
I stopped my 'stang beside her
“Are you ready for some fun?”

Did I forget to mention
That the top was down and stowed
That I was driving naked
And my full erection showed

She could not help but see it
And a smile fell 'cross her lips
As she reached inside to stroke it
My left hand went to her hips

I moved her bikini bottoms
To the side and had a feel
I finger fucked her ripened peach
She moaned out, “You've got a deal”

She got in the car beside me
We drove to a place, not far
Her head was nestled in my lap
When sucking dick, she was a star

I found a place, deserted,
Were no condos in those days
Was too far for the tourists
To be a local really pays

I laid a blanket on the sand
Spread it out and turned to see
She'd gotten rid of her bikini
And was naked just like me

Rubbed her hands across my six pack
With her breasts against my chest
Slid my cock between her thighs
I could feel her climax crest

She squeezed me and she teased me
As her hot waves broke and flowed
We fornicated, on the blanket
Until I filled her with my load

We washed off in the ocean
Body surfing in the tide
“Any time, your cock is ready
I'd really love another ride.”

We returned then, to the blanket
In that day, back then, so fine
Turned so we weren't face to face
And began to sixty-nine

She sucked upon my salty dick
And I licked her salty clit
Stuck my tongue in her vagina
And I moved it 'round a bit

Found her soft and puffy G spot
As she hummed upon my balls
We could have eaten there forever
But she said, “My hot cunt calls!”

“It's desirous of your thick dick
Of the inches of your schlong.
Your tongue feels good inside me
But it's not as wide or long”

I was young and I was horny
I was up and hard as oak
Could repeat again, a time or three
So I began to poke and stroke

She kegeled on my muscle
As I stroked from base to tip
She thrust her tang up to me
I sucked the dry salt from each nip

We kissed the kiss of searching tongues
Nibbled ears and sucked on necks
I was still pounding in her pussy
Hoping for desired effects

My balls were banging on her ass
We could hear the rising tide
I could feel her heat surround me
As I drove down deep inside

The ocean tide was on my feet
As her tide was on my balls
My wave broke shortly after
Did a wipe out in her halls

We'd been on the beach for hours
Had gotten redder from the sun
I looked her in the eyes and said,
“Are you sated, was it fun?”
Written by eightmore
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Author's Note
If you haven't done it there before, the beach is the place.
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