1. Discovering Lynn


    Date: 1/7/2016, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Female exhibitionist, Male/Female, Masturbation, Author: Bluedog485, Rating: 96.4, Source: sexstories.com

    back out with the camera catching her hair once again flying but this time with water flying from it. The next was a really pretty shot of her laughing but what made it almost hard to comprehend was the water had caused the white material to become transparent. Nothing was being hidden anymore and her nipples and aurora were plain to see as well as her pussy lips and the silver horseshoe hanging from her clit ring. All this time I had managed to keep my hands of myself but I suddenly felt very warm and shed the t shirt, stood up and slid the pants down leaving my cock about as hard as it has ever been. I still didn’t touch it though and sat down with the shaft sticking upright and my ball sack pulled up to almost sit on my thighs. The next shot was a killer. She was on her hands and knees in the surf and the camera was looking straight at her arse and pussy. You could easily see the outline of her pussy lips and the bulge made by the pussy jewelry. But then the next shot was identical but she had removed her top and you could see her firm 32C breasts swinging beneath her. They were everything I had ever dreamed they would be and more. Whenever we had been together it was when we were running and she would be wearing a sports bra. It had always been a life quest to see, maybe even fondle her breasts as well as her tight butt that drove me crazy if she ran in front of me. It was taking every bit of willpower to not grab my cock and start stroking one off, but I wanted this to ...
    be special and if it meant extreme balls ache then so be it. The next shot she had turned over and was sat in the wet sand with her knees apart and her hands supporting her from behind. Just the perfect pose for me to dive between those thighs and start lapping at her pussy. Further inspection showed that the material had slid slightly to one side revealing most of her pussy lip on that side as well as the silver horseshoe that had slipped out from behind the material. The next shot was the one that did it for me. She was knelt on the sand with the surf rushing between her thighs. She was looking down to the side in a demure way with her hand on one of her breasts and her other hand pushing her hair away from her face. But what made me take my meat in my hand was she had removed her bottoms and the horseshoe was hanging freely but you could tell the water rushing between her thighs was tapping it. The look on her face could only mean one thing. The ocean was making her cum. I had no sooner grabbed my meat than my cum shot up in the air in probably the strongest spurts in a very long time, and landed all over my chest. It wasn’t the last time that evening that I brought myself off to her photos. I also printed off the last few and took them to the bedroom. I slipped them into some frames and hung them on the wall. Yes my name is Dan and I am a sex addict. I lay in bed that night, with my balls aching from all the cum production they had done that evening. What was my next move? ...
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