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Date: 7/6/2016, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: aldenbradley, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

and socks and tugged down my underwear. I heard the sliding glass door swish open and smiled as she stepped out onto the balcony. I could hear the waves hissing toward the shore and the gentle swish as they broke on the sand of the beach. I reached forward to turn on one of the bedside lamps and began to search the pockets in my suitcase for the scarves I’d packed. With two of them in hand I followed Cheryl onto the small balcony. “There’s nobody here,” she said, sounding almost disappointed. “Nobody you can see, anyway,” I offered. “They may be lurking in the shadows.” She pressed her body against the railing and leaned out, trying to see if anybody was in the vicinity. “I can’t see anybody,” she said. I pressed into her body from behind. “Oh, my!” she said. “I can’t see anybody, but I can feel that! Something hard and hot pressing against my ass.” I wrapped my arms around her middle and pushed her to the balcony railing. She caught sight of the scarves wrapped around my hand. “What are those for?” she asked, a small quaver in her voice. “Just in case,” I answered, nuzzling the back of her neck. With unrelenting pressure against her back I unraveled the fabric from around my hand. I quickly wrapped her right hand in the soft scarf, twisted it, then looped it over the balcony rail. “What are you doing?” she asked, sounding really concerned. “Just making sure you don’t run away.” “I won’t run, Drew. I promise.” “Do you remember,” I asked softly and conversationally, “One ... afternoon in our apartment in the city?” I continued to wrap the fabric around her left wrist and affix it to the railing. “It seems somebody had me tie them up so I could have my way with her.” “That was different,” she said. “We were alone.” “We’re alone now,” I observed. “At least, I think we are. For now.” “What have you done?” I chuckled, and slipped my fingers into her hair, loosening the comb that held everything in place. I pulled it away and the dark sheen of her hair tumbled across her shoulders. “I may have dropped a hint here and there.” “Tell me you didn’t, Drew,” she said in a soft, stern whisper. I kissed the side of her neck and let my hand smooth the skin of her waist, sliding them up to cup her breasts and tease her nipples with my fingers. “I thought the idea of an audience made you excited,” I said. “If it’s by chance,” she said. “This is different.” “It isn’t really,” I whispered. “Besides, I think you’ll be so enthralled with the sensations that you won’t even notice.” “What sensations?” she asked. “How about this one,” I whispered, sliding my steel-like rod into the soft, moist flesh of her opening. Cheryl groaned. “They’re going to watch you fuck me?” “Mm-hmm,” I hummed in the affirmative as I thrust into her. “That excites you?” “I don’t…” she began. I felt her shudder. “I’m not…” “It excites you,” I stated. “I can feel it.” “You think they can see us?” “Maybe,” I said. “Do you see anyone out there?” “No,” she moaned, pushing herself back on me. “But there ...