Beach Ball
David Brooks never expected to find anyone else on the beach that night. Since he had stumbled across the narrow patch of sand tucked between two outcroppings of rock a couple of weeks ago, David had come to see it as his own private beach. He came out here to swim and get his daily exercise to maintain his athletic physique. Sure, he had come across a few surfers every now and then during the day, but at night was a different story. At night, the moon shimmered off the rolling waves that extended for miles, and the sand almost glowing white, smoothed by the in-coming tide until it looked like no human had ever set foot on it.
Until tonight.
That night, David climbed over the rocks that divided this tiny inlet from the rest of the main beach, thinking about the audition he had that morning. All thoughts of the audition vanished. He spotted footprints that led from that very same rock to a beach towel spread on the sand. Someone lay on the towel, and the moonlight that reflected off the figure’s heavy shaped curves caused him to catch his breath.
It was a woman.
She looked Hispanic with skin the color of honey and a cascade of curly, black hair that framed her cherubic face. She wore a simple red swimsuit that amazed David. Most women her size would try to downplay their shape, wearing one-piece suits with a wrap around their waist. She clearly had no issues with her shape, wearing a two-piece bikini that showed an abundance of soft, volumptuous flesh. The woman lay on her large stomach and her plump buttocks glowed in the moonlight. They formed almost perfect spheres, hugging a thong that vanished between them.
He only had a moment to take in the scene before the woman raised her head, apparently alerted by the sound of his climbing over the rocks. She saw him and immediately scrambled backwards, simultaneously covering her breasts with one hand and grabbing her red bikini top from where it lay on the sand.
“Oh my God,” she screamed. “What are you doing here?”
David caught himself gaping openly at her. Contrary to all his desires, David raised his hands to shade his eyes and turned his head away. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I just-I come out here to swim at night. I didn’t think anyone would be here.”
He tried not to, but couldn’t help shooting the woman another glance through his fingers. She simultaneously tried to pull her top over her breasts while still covering them with her arm. It wasn’t a very successful attempt, especially since she had very large breasts. They wobbled and swayed under her arm as she fumbled the bikini cups into place, occasionally flashing David a brief glimpse of very large and dark nipples.
As she worked, the woman babbled, “I’m sorry. I thought someone might come by, but it was such a beautiful night, I thought I could get away with some moonbathing. Obviously wrong. I’m so embarassed.”
When the woman finally pulled her top into place, he allowed himself to look at her again. Her face almost glowed red from her blush. She quickly began gathering her beach towel, skin cream, and other items she had left on the sand. “I’m so sorry. I’ll get out of your way.”
David dropped down from the rocks onto the sand. She was gorgeous. He couldn’t let her get away. He held out his hands. “No, wait. It’s okay. There’s room for both of us, right?”
David looked down at her top straining to hold up the twin mountains of flesh underneath. They swayed under her suit with every movement, capped by nipples that stood out clearly under the fabric.
Her eyes moved down to take in David’s bulging pectorals, and followed his washboard stomach down to his muscular legs. He caught a smile flickering at the edges of the woman’s lips. Apparently, she liked what she saw. When she looked up at him, some of her anxiety had gone, replaced with a mischievous twinkle in her eyes.
“Right. Room for both. I’m Vanessa, by the way.”
“David. Nice to meet you.”
As Vanessa straightened, David could get a better look at her body, and it was an amazing sight. She had a perfect pear shape with wide hips and stomach tapering up to widen again at her heavy breasts.
David held up the six-pack he had brought with him. “Feel like having dinner with me?”
Vanessa giggled and it made her cavernous cleavage ripple. “Yeah, that sounds great.”
He settled onto the sand while she spread out her blanket again. They sat on it side-by-side and drank beer while they chatted under the moonlight. They quickly discovered they had much in common, both coming to Los Angeles from the East Coast; Vanessa from Miami, David from New York. She had come to pursue a career as a plus-sized model, him an acting career. They laughed about the quirky differences between their home cities and California. The conversation steered to body image, and David shared how the women he met in Los Angeles with their bleached blonde hair, plastic surgery, and breast implants turned him off. He admitted that he preferred his women more realistic, more curvaceous. Throughout their conversation, Vanessa grew more and more flirtatious, tossing her long curly hair back and twirling it on her finger, and touching or stroking his strong forearms, biceps, or thighs.
Vanessa finally set down her empty beer can and stood up. “Well, you’ve already seen it, so I guess there’s no point in being shy now. Last one in is a rotten egg.”
Vanessa ran for the surf, her bare feet throwing up sand behind her. As she ran, her fingers worked behind her back at the thin tie of her bikini top. When it came loose, Vanessa threw the top off to be carried away in the cool ocean breeze. David could see the edges of her bare breasts making brief appearances at her sides as she ran. She broke into a sort of hop as she pulled her bikini bottom down her thighs and let them slide down to kick them off her ankles. She left David a perfect view of her bare ass cheeks jiggling up and down as she jogged into the water. Even as she dove into the ocean, the image of her naked body lingered in his mind.
A moment of hesitation gripped David, powered by disbelief. He couldn’t believe this beautiful, sexy woman had just stripped down in front of him. But there she was, playing in the frothy waves, her body glowing in the moonlight. Her playfulness made him want her even more. It hinted that she might be equally playful at other things.
David peeled his shorts and swimsuit down his thighs in one movement and ran to the water. As he ran to the water, Vanessa looked over her shoulder at him. Her smile widened as she watched his hardness bouncing against his firm thigh.
David dove into the ocean with Vanessa and came up next to her. She laughed as she splashed him. He splashed her back, and the two began a water fight. The water droplets flying off her swaying breasts made his cock firmer until it stood out straight from his body. They laughed harder and harder until David reached out and grabbed her.
It was a spontaneous move, driven partly by excitement, and partly from enthusiasm. The moment his arms went around her waist and pulled her against him, they both froze. David looked down into her large brown eyes shining up at him. Her full lips parted slightly. She breathed heavily and her chest pushed against his again and again. Her full breasts glided over his pecs on the layer of water clinging to their skin.
David leaned down. Her eyes narrowed. She pushed up closer to him and raised her head. They kissed. He savored the feel of her full lips against his. Her tongue pushed its way between his lips. David ran his tongue over and around hers, savoring the taste of her mouth. His hands sank into the cool flesh of her back as he stroked it. She arched up against him. David let his hands drift down to caress her wide hips. She responded by humming softly and wriggling her hips gently.
Vanessa released the kiss and smiled up at him. “Race you to the beach.”
She slipped out of his arms and dove into the water. He laughed and plunged in after her. David swam as hard as he could after the frothy wake she left. Despite his daily swim and his best effort, David found that he couldn’t catch up to her. All the while, his heart sang. Her making him chase her made him want her even more.
By the time he waded out of the tide, he found her lying naked on her back on the blanket, giggling at him.
“Okay,” David gasped. “You win. What’s your prize?”
Vanessa spread her heavy thighs wider to reveal the dark patch hidden between them. Her pubic hair was trimmed into a neat triangle. “You.”
David grinned, feasting on the sight of her. He felt a hunger to touch, to carress, to sample every inch of her body. He dropped onto his hands and knees on the blanket and crawled onto her, pinning her down under him. He made sure his manhood rested firmly on her slit. She gasped as she felt his hard flesh against her wetness. Her body cradled him lovingly.
“Am I the winner,” he murmured, “or the loser?”
“I think we’re both winners,” she sighed.
He kissed her again, this time on her soft cheeks, one after the other. He let his kisses wander onto her nose and her eyelids, then made his way down to trace the curve of her jaw with her lips. Vanessa moaned softly and he felt her hands trace the tensed muscles along his spine. He licked at her rounded chin, making his way down to her neck. She pulled him closer as he moved down to her chest.
David shifted himself to free one hand. He used it to cup one of her breasts. Her boob was so large that it overflowed on his palm. Its weight caused her dripping wet flesh to slip off onto his wrist. Vanessa giggled again while he grappled with her.
Her giggle turned into a moan as he latched onto her nipple with his mouth. He suckled it deeply and tasted the salt on her brown skin. Her breast dangled from her mouth. Vanessa hummed as he teased her nipple in circles with his tongue. The evening air began to dry her body, leaving her damp but not slippery. Her fingers stroked his dark hair as David sucked and played with her luscious nipples. They grew firm and dark. Her breath came quicker and quicker.
David had to hold back to keep from massaging her too roughly. In all the months he had been in LA, David had been with a few women, all with implants. He missed the soft, pillowy feel of natural breasts. Even before coming to California, David had never felt breasts as big and natural as Vanessa’s. He was in heaven.
“Oh, baby,” she moaned. “That feels so good.”
Her hands slid down his back to stroke his tight buttocks. He clenched them for her to feel. Her moans communicated her approval. David glided over her rippling flesh, down to her stomach. It felt smooth and soft like a third breast and he kissed and licked along its curves. He kept his hands on her breasts, teasing and stroking them with his fingers. She brought her hands up to play with his hair.
“You’re so sexy,” David murmured as he kissed around her navel.
She shivered, causing her stomach to tremble under him. “You make me feel sexy.”
David looked up at her from between her breasts. He made eye contact with her, seeing the lust burning in her large brown eyes. This close to her lap, David could smell her desire. “Tell me what you want.”
She smiled. Dimples formed on her cheeks. “I want your cock, baby.”
He let one hand go of her breasts to slide it down her stomach. Her hips pushed upwards as David brought his fingers down to her crotch. The soft downy hairs tickled his hand as he guided his fingers through them. Her hips bucked again as he slipped an index finger into the wetness below.
“Tell me what you want,” David whispered again as he pumped his finger in and out.
Vanessa’s eyes slid closed. She rolled her head back as she moaned, “I want you to fuck me, David. Fuck my wet pussy. I want it deep inside my cunt. I need your cock in me so bad.”
He inserted another finger into her and kept up the rhythm as she talked. With her final words, Vanessa’s hips jerked up on the towel and he enjoyed watching her buttocks tremble as they clenched. Her whole body spasmed and David felt her tighten around his fingers. Vanessa grunted hard three times, then sank back down onto the towel again.
David drew his fingers out of her slit and sat up a little so he could watch him lick his fingers. The taste of her pussy ignited a fire inside her groin. She seemed to enjoy it too as her eyes narrowed and her tongue poked a little out of her mouth.
She reached down and pulled on his shoulders. “That was just an appetizer. Take me, baby. Fuck me. Please.”
David quickly crawled over to his shorts to get his wallet. He pulled out the condom he kept there at all times, tore it open, and slid the rubber ring down his rigid erection. He turned back to see Vanessa lying on her side, watching him, as she kept one hand on a breast and the other between her legs. She kept one leg propped up in the air to spread her thighs while her fingers moved in circles over her clit.
“Just enjoying the view,” she sighed.
David pointed down at his rod. It throbbed in the air with his pulse. “So am I.”
“Come here, baby.” Vanessa let go of herself to reach out to him.
He crawled into her arms and they kissed passionately. His cock pressed up against her wetness and glided over it as he rolled his hips. She moaned and arched her back to urge him into her. David leaned back onto one elbow and reached down to guide himself into her.
He slid easily into her well-lubricated depths. She groaned and pushed her hips up to sink him deeper into her. David settled onto his elbows, enjoying the feel of her soft stomach cushioning him. Her huge breasts squashed up against his chest like pillows. It was pure ecstasy.
“Oh, baby,” she moaned. “You feel so good inside me.”
David kissed her neck as he thrust in and out of her. She grunted with every thrust, growing louder. It became easier with every stroke as her juices flowed more freely. Soon, his shaft almost floated in the pool of her desires, but he could still feel her inner walls stroking him firmly.
Her breathing quickened again. Her hands moved down his back to grip his buttocks tightly. They pushed down to make him thrust faster and faster. He obeyed by pumping his hips in a quicker pace. David helped her along by lowering his head and taking one of her nipples into his mouth again. He wanted to feel her cum again.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she grunted through bared teeth in time with his pounding.
Then she cried out as her body spasmed again. He rode through her orgasm, continuing to grind into her clenching pussy. When she finally sagged under him, David kissed her trembling lips. She slipped her arms around his neck and held him still on top of her.
“Oh, baby,” she sighed. “You feel so good.”
“And the night’s just begun,” he murmured.
Vanessa squirmed and looked down to see the towel had crumpled under her. She giggled and gently pushed him back so she could sit up. He settled back on his heels to watch her as she smoothed the towel back down onto the sand again. For a fleeting moment, David became aware of the fact that they were both naked and having sex on a public beach. He thought of what they would do if someone came upon them. But he didn’t really care. In some ways, that made it more exciting.
Vanessa bent over on her knees, smoothing down the blanket with both hands, put her bountiful rump in his face. He watched her buttocks sway and bounce in front of him, more perfect than the moon hanging over them. He reached out to place one hand on each cheek and watch his fingers sink into the warm flesh.
She froze, then looked over her shoulder at him with a coy smile. “Oh, baby.”
Vanessa crawled back onto the towel and got down onto her elbows. She swayed her rear from side-to-side in a slow motion to tease. It had the desired effect. David crawled up behind her, admiring the way her slit peeked out from under the rolls of her buttocks. He straightened and placed his hands on her cheeks. He kneaded them like dough, savoring the way her soft flesh oozed through his fingers.
“Your ass is perfect,” David murmured.
She giggled and wiggled it again. “Glad you think so.”
“I know so.” He positioned himself on his knees behind her. Her scent was stronger from behind, more intoxicating. David’s cock needed no help to find its way to the entrance of her treasure. All he needed to do was push in.
She gasped. “Oh, baby, you’re so big.”
He bit his lip as he eased himself into her wetness until his thighs met the back of hers. Her butt cheeks squashed up against his stomach. He placed his hands on her hips to draw her away, then towards her again.
She groaned, “Yeah, fuck me, baby. Fuck me like a dog.”
David obliged, thrusting himself in and out, watching the way her buttocks rippled with every stroke. Her hands gripped the towel under her in bunches as he ground in and out.
Her long, curly hair flowed over her shoulders. David reached down and wrapped it around one hand, holding her head up as he pounded her from behind. She grunted with every impact. He reached his other hand down to fondle one of her breasts. It swayed under his palm, too heavy to keep from slipping out of his fingers, and he had to grope for it again. When he found her nipple, David held it tight.
One hand on her hair, the other on her breast, David rammed his cock deep into her heated depths. His own breath quickened as he felt his climax coming fast. She seemed to know somehow, gasping, “Do it, David. Cum for me. Shoot it up my pussy.”
She simultaneously forced back against him. Her rippling ass meet his tight abs over and over again as hard and fast as they could. Beads of sweat mingled with the droplets of water still clinging to his hard body and dripped down onto Vanessa’s arched back.
She came first, bucking her hips up and down and wailing with pleasure. Her orgasm convulsed through her body like a river that flowed down to her thighs. David bit his lower lip as he felt the surge in his balls, the rising sensation along the length of his shaft until it exploded. He came hard into her clenching pussy, feeling her spasm with him as well. His seed shot over and over again, and his whole body jerked with every one until he finally collapsed on Vanessa’s back.
Vanessa slumped onto her stomach, moaning and gasping for breath. David lay on her back, savoring the feel of her soft, slippery body under him. But he didn’t want to lay his weight on her too much, so he moved to one side, carrying her with him. She shrieked with laughter as he rolled them onto their sides. He kissed the back of her neck as he spooned with her. Sand from their bodies had dusted the towel and made it gritty under his skin. She traced circles on his thigh with a finger.
Vanessa sighed and looked up at the stars above. “Well, I take it that you don’t mind if I share your beach.”
David chuckled. “No. Not if you share your life.”
She smiled over her shoulder at him. “I absolutely think that can be arranged.”