u/Venus_391

Suzanne, you silly cunt, you’ve gotten too much sun. Your shoulders are red.”

“It’s not just my shoulders!” Suzanne slid spaghetti straps off the pink skin, dropping her sun dress and showing off flaming red breasts and pink ass cheeks. “My skin is so itchy, I can’t even wear a bra and panties.”

“No tan lines. I’ll bet the man took you to that nude beach again, the one you can only reach by boat? He’s turning you into a tropical island girl, wearing those bright flower prints and sandals,” Margo laughed.

Suzanne sipped a lemon ice and told the story; “We set up a beach cabana and got naked right away. The man rubbed sun cream all over my face and shoulders and my tits got lots of attention.”

“The water was shallow with just tiny waves. I joked that the ocean was piss warm, but by then he had his huge penis in hand and the foreskin retracted.”

“Oh, Suzanne!” Margo found her friend’s Magic Wand and pulled aside her shorts, placing the vibrator on her pussy. “Keep talking girl, what happened next?”

“I got on my knees in shallow water and faced him, pulling my hair back with two hands and sticking out my chest.

He pissed like a horse. It was a heavy hot splash on my face and chest and then he tipped my chin and flooded my mouth, his hot flow running out and down my belly.

I ducked my head under the water and swam a little, while he reminded me that as his woman, any fluid from his penis was nectar to me.

He liked watching me and said I looked like a sea otter gliding through the water, my naked ass breaking the surface and going under again.

Shaking the last drops of piss from his cock, he bid me stand up in the shallow water and kissed me on the mouth. He was getting hard, his hands all over me and squeezing my ass.

I could see shiny pre-cum oozing out of his hole. The man was ready to fuck! He spread sun cream on his shaft and bent me over with my head down and hands on my knees. My hair was hanging down and just touching the water, when he lubed me up and slid a thick finger inside me.

I’ve been fucked so much, that my ass never really closes any more. My little gape opens when I bend over and that’s his favorite thing.

He reached around my belly and pulled me to him, pushing in fast and blowing past my ring. I knew he’d cum quickly and right away I felt his plum swell and spasm. I lost count after five ropes. My mind exploded, it was so erotic, just like a movie. He was kind of rough and the cream burned a little. I think there was some sand too, but I didn’t care.”

Margo yelped with her second orgasm and pressed the wand harder into her Mound of Venus. “What next, what next!”

“He splashed warm salt water on my ass and all over his cock, and then lifted me to my feet. He kissed me really softly and then without any warning, pinched my nipples hard and slapped me on the ass. I gave him a look, but he just pointed to the cabana and turned away.”

Margo fell off the couch and lay panting on the floor. She said weakly, “What’s this guy’s name again…?”

That’s how Suzanne got sunburned….

THE END

"Suzanne, you silly cunt, you’re on fire this morning! I’ve never busted a nut like that before, you’ve drained me baby."

He slapped her ass and smiled, “Now get dressed girl, we’re going out for breakfast.”

The parking lot was full this Sunday morning but the man tucked his big truck into a far corner. The after church crowd had beaten them to Waffle Haust and there was a line at the door.

Suzanne slid her smooth ass off the bench seat, feeling the hot leather on bare skin. For a moment she regretted wearing such a short skirt and midriff top. She pulled a black ball cap over her eyes and stood tall. So what, if she was going to stand out like a hooker?"

With his hand in the center of the girl’s bare back, the man steered her through the crowd and towards a stool at the counter, right by the front door.

Slapping the seat he said, “Hop up here baby, we don’t have to wait for a booth."

Suzanne yelped, “In front of these people! I’m not dressed for sitting on a stool. With this skirt? They can see right up me!”

“You’re the prettiest girl here, I want to show you off a little. It’s just a waffle place, baby. You’re not the first girl to come in here after Sunday sex.”

He sat on the next stool and laughed as nods and winks came his way from every man in the room. He nodded and waved to the men, saying “You’re a star babygirl!”

The girl looked pensive and dabbed at a clump of semen on her thigh. Some of the women in the restaurant looked sympathetic while others frowned.

Suzanne stirred her coffee and studied the menu. She ordered waffles with strawberries and cream and a side of ham and sausage. Oh, and extra napkins, please!

It was enough food for three meals but she wanted to stick it to the man.

The waitress was sympathetic, she saw this sort of thing every weekend. Glaring at the man, she said, “Here honey, put this towel under yourself. I’ll get you those napkins.”

Suzanne was halfway through her first waffle when she felt the gush. Parting her legs, she let it flow onto the towel. After scooping up a big, red strawberry and some whipped cream, she discreetly slid her skirt up and wiped herself. Every eye in the place was on her.

She ate slowly, setting down her fork between bites, her left hand placed demurely in her lap. This is what he had taught her; a lady doesn’t wolf down her food, even at Waffle Haust.

The man leaned in and took her hand, “Suzanne, you’re blushing and have never been more beautiful. Tell me, is this too much? We can move to a table, baby…”

“No thank you Mister, I’m fine. You know I need this. I trust you to take me to the edge but not go over. All these people know I just got fucked and that you're the man who did it. It's embarrassing, but I'm super proud too..."

“It’s OK girl. I’m not going to let anyone mess with you…”

The chef saw this tender moment and paused his work, staring at the pretty girl with the freckled nose and short blond hair.

Turning back to the grill and a mountain of hash browns, he said to no one in particular, “Damn, I’d like to tap that pussy! I’d feed her strawberries and cream all day long.”

Suzanne’s man rubbed her back and put his arm around her shoulders, “Finish your waffles pretty lady and let’s go home…”

THE END