My Steamy Story: Секс на пляже...

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Okay, bestie, let me spill the tea on this absolutely iconic beach night. Leo and I had been low-key flirting all summer, and last night, after a boujee bonfire, we just… stayed. The second everyone ghosted, the vibe shifted. It was just us, the sound of the waves, and this insane tension. He finally kissed me, his hands sliding under my sundress, and I was like, sheesh, let’s go. We found a secluded spot behind some dunes, the sand still warm from the day. I yanked his swim trunks down and his dick was already so hard, and I was just as thirsty for it. He laid me back, his mouth all over my neck, then went straight for my pussy, eating me out like he was starving. The feeling of his tongue on my clit with the cool night air on my skin? OOF. I was moaning so loud, I didn’t even care. Then he slid his cock inside me, and I gasped, “Fuck, yes, right there.” The rhythm was everything—deep, grinding strokes that made me see stars. I came so hard, my whole body shaking, and he finished right after, his release warm inside me. We just collapsed in the sand, messy and breathless. No cap, it was the main character energy I needed. Period.