It Made Him Go Crazy

As the sun began to set on the beach, casting a warm glow over the sand and the gently lapping waves, I found myself lingering behind a large rock, seeking a bit of privacy. It had been a long day, and my feet were throbbing from all the walking I had done.

As if on cue, I heard a faint rustling behind me, and turned to find the man I had been flirting with earlier in the day. He was tall, athletic, and had a mischievous glint in his eye.

"I couldn't help but notice you were looking for a bit of privacy," he said, a smile playing at the corners of his mouth. "Mind if I join you?"

I nodded and before I knew it, he had taken a seat next to me, his legs stretched out in front of him.

"Your feet are looking a bit tired," he said, his voice low and seductive. "Mind if I give them a rub?"

I hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to make of his forwardness. But something about the way he looked at me, with a mix of desire and confidence, made me feel safe and excited at the same time.

"Sure," I said, extending my legs towards him. "I'd like that."

He began to knead my feet gently, his fingers working their way into the soles and massaging away the tension. I closed my eyes, letting out a low moan as he hit a particularly tender spot.

"You have such sexy feet," he murmured, his voice growing husky. "I can't help but wonder what else they could do."

I opened my eyes to find him looking up at me, his gaze intense and full of desire. I felt my heart race as I realized what he was suggesting.

"I might be willing to explore that idea," I said, returning his gaze.

He smiled, his eyes lighting up with excitement. He shifted closer to me, his legs now pressing against mine.

"Let's make a deal," he said, his voice low and seductive. "I'll keep massaging your feet, but in return, I want you to give me a footjob."

I hesitated for a moment, unsure if I was ready to take things that far. But something about the way he looked at me, with a mix of desire and confidence, made me feel safe and excited at the same time.

"Okay," I said. "I'll do it."

He grinned, his eyes sparkling with excitement. He shifted closer to me, his legs now pressing against mine.

"Take off your bikini bottom," he said, his voice low and seductive. "I want to see your glistening pussy as you do it."

I did as he asked, my heart racing with excitement as I slipped off my bikini bottom and lay back on the sand. He began to massage my feet again, his fingers working their way into the soles and massaging away the tension.

But this time, as he rubbed my feet, he also began to rub them against his hard cock, which was straining against his swim trunks. I gasped with pleasure as I felt the sensation of my feet against his cock, the friction sending waves of pleasure through my body.

"That feels so good," I moaned, my voice low and husky.

He smiled, his eyes locked on mine as he continued to rub my feet on his cock. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to orgasm, the sensation of my feet on his cock and his fingers on my soles driving me wild with pleasure.

"I'm going to come," I moaned.

He smiled, his eyes locked on mine as he continued to rub my feet on his cock. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to orgasm, the sensation of my feet on his cock and his fingers on my soles driving me wild with pleasure.

"Come for me," he said in a demanding tone, while he released his cock from his swimming trunks. He placed his tip between my big and index tow and began thrusting in them

And with that, I came, my body shuddering with pleasure as I let out a low moan. He smiled, his eyes locked on mine as I came down from my orgasm.

But he wasn't done yet. He pulled me towards him, his lips finding mine in a passionate kiss.

As we kissed, he began to rub my pussy, his fingers working their way inside me as he fingered me roughly. I moaned with pleasure, my body trembling with desire as he brought me to the brink of orgasm again.

And then, without warning, he pulled me down onto his cock, impaling me on his hard shaft. I gasped with pleasure as I felt him inside me, the sensation of his cock filling me up to the brim, god he was so big!

We began to fuck, our bodies moving in a rhythm as we lost ourselves in the moment. The sand beneath us felt hot and rough, the sound of the waves crashing in the background adding to the erotic atmosphere.

But as much as I wanted to stay there, lost in the moment, I knew we couldn't risk getting caught. And so, with one last thrust, I came, my body shuddering with pleasure as I let out a low moan.

A few thrusts later he let out a hot moan and quickly pulled out of me to coat my body with his cum.

We lay there for a moment, our bodies entwined, our breathing heavy with exertion. And then, slowly, we pulled away from each other, our bodies slick with sweat, sand, and his cum.

We quickly dressed and took a dip on the sea to clean up, trying not to draw attention to ourselves as we made our way back to the crowds of people on the beach.