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Culvert's Point

by Lori Helm


Romantic Sex Story: A bored housewife on a beach meets a hunk

Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   Cheating   .

“Well, here I am,” I thought to myself. I didn’t know why I came to this remote little beach. “Now what?” I heard myself say aloud.

The day had been a really hectic one. Stress at home, stress at work, stress, stress, stress. I thought for sure I would crack. I knew I had to get away, even if only for a little while. My boss almost fired me for a co-worker’s error. Thank god she had the balls to step forward and take the blame. Unfortunately for her - she was the one who was fired.

The kids were like monkies in a cage today!! They were climbing all over everything, including me. Then no one liked what was fixed for dinner, no one got the right glass, no one ate - everyone yelled. Such a peaceful meal!

And Kevin was his normal miserable self. Married that guy for the wrong reason. Biggest mistake of my life. Now I’m living in hell because of two stupid words - “I do”!!! Those three letters can really fuck you over.

Mid-dinner I’d had enough - I grabbed the van keys and took off. As I rushed out the door I announced “Need a break - I’ll be back”. And now I was here.

“A van”, I thought and sighed. How rooted! How boring! I could just picture myself in a black ‘66 vette convertible, 5 speed, shifting my heart out. It sure would have helped release some steam. Instead, I have the van. I just got in and drove and I ended up here at Culvert’s Point. I was so out-of-it, I don’t even remember the drive here.

I took a deep breath and filled my lungs with the cool evening air. It’s crisp and refreshing right after dusk. The smell is so clean here. Helps clear the mind and calm the soul. One breath and I’m feeling better already.

Still thinking about Kevin. He is such a jerk. Nothing pleases that man. Not sports, not sex, nothing! I’ve never known a man with such a low sex drive. Before him I thought all men had hard ones all the time. Boy was I wrong. Not only is his sex drive low, he is a boring lover. He doesn’t seem to know who I am - inside or out. He won’t take the time to learn either! “Oh what a mess I’ve gotten myself into!”.

Knowing nothing would ever change for the better, I sighed once more and leaned back on my elbows tilting my head towards the moon. It was quite dark now but the moon and stars kept the Point rather well lit. It was a beautiful full moon. So round and bright I could almost reach out and touch it.

My long blonde hair spread like a fan on the warm sand behind me. God this felt so good to be quiet and peaceful. All I needed now was a gorgeous man to share this time with. A man who instinctively would know how to please me. A man I could loose myself with. Flashes of fictitious men flowed through my mind. A cool breeze was blowing the silk of my blouse, rubbing teasingly on my nipples make them hard. They could clearly be seen through the ivory fabric in the moon light. The breeze, the moon, my imagination were getting the best of me and I could feel tingles and wetness flowing from my pussy. A moan escaped my lips as I ran my nails along my thigh slowly moving towards the center of my passion.

Slowly I rose with a strong desire to feel the waves and ocean engulf my body. I retrieved the “emergency” blanket from the van and lay it on the sand. I released my hair from it’s clip so that all of it was flowing around me in the gentle breeze. I kicked off my shoes and began removing my blouse, skirt, stockings, garter belt and bra. I teased myself knowing how hot I was getting. I circled my nipples with my wet fingertips, throwing my head back, another moan flowing from my parted lips. Before removing my panties, I pulled them tight in between my ass cheeks and between my pussy lips - oh it felt so good. My orgasm was quickly approaching and I knew the cool water would help prolong my ecstasy. With my soaked panties tossed aside, I trotted down to the waters edge. I love how it feels when my breasts jiggle when I run.

I reached the waters edge and slowly and sensually felt the foamy water surround me, climbing up my body like an experienced lover. “If only there was a man to share it all with...” the thought escaped my lips. I sighed and emerged myself in the water taking my time before coming back up. I felt so free just floating under the water, my hair spread about my body like a mermaid. It was shining gold in the moonlight.

Suddenly and without warning I felt something grab me from the water and pull me completely out from the waist up. I gasped for breath and flailed my arms instinctively making my full breasts jiggle. My eyes were trying to adjust, I trying to understand what was going on. Another hand firmly grasped my free arm and held tight. I was in a state of panic. My hair was whipping wildly about, causing little stinging sensations all over my face and upper torso. It felt as though time were moving at a very slowed speed, I couldn’t get a feel for what was happening to me.

The stranger gave me a hard shake, causing my hair to move away from my face and stop my squirming. I could finally see! He was absolutely gorgeous! “How can I be thinking this?!” My mind raced. He stood about six feet tall with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. His arms and abdomen were taut and well defined. He had golden brown hair and dark eyes. A wave of emotion came over me and I thought I would faint. Sensing this, he held my arms tighter and pulled me close to him. He led me from the water.

“Are you okay?” he was checking me over for signs of injury, finding none. “I thought you were drowning!”, he exclaimed. I could feel his warm body though we were no longer touching but for his hands still on my arms. I quickly scanned his body - trying to understand what was going on. I’d been completely alone only a few moments before. His jeans were soaked and clinging to his well formed body in all the right places. The shape of his manhood clearly silhouetted in the moonlight. What a sight it was to behold! It had to be a least five or six inches long and it wasn’t even hard yet!! And oh, it looked so thick ... my mind wandered leaving my eyes to linger. Unknowingly I licked my lips and parted them. I rose my face to him with gleaming half open emerald green eyes. It felt as though hormones were just swimming all around and through my body. I needed to lie down before my legs gave way and I fell down.

He helped lower me onto the blanket and grabbed his t-shirt to help dry me. He gently wiped the water from my face and neck and moved to my breasts before realizing what he was doing. I began to purr and he quickly pulled his hand away. I rolled my head towards him waiting to see what he would do.

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