Jessica was in the wrong and deep down inside she knew it. But every time she tried to stop herself from grabbing the binoculars, she couldn't. Instead, her sweaty palms were on the black plastic and the visor was glued to her eyes.
She was pushing her fifties and despite her life experience, she was still struggling with body issues and acceptance. She was additionally torn by her desires and her inner turmoil ruled most of her actions.
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She stepped onto the deck of her boat. Completely naked, she enjoyed exposing herself to the elements. As long as there was nobody there.
Her bare feet stomped onto the wooden surface. The clean blue sky above was spotless and the warm sun bathed her skin with its gentle touch. The sea below was quiet and calm. A nice lazy summer day, where she could prance around in her birthday suit and perve on people.
She laid down on her stomach, lifted her legs, and locked her feet above her bare ass. Her pussy was already leaking from the idea. First, she rubbed her thighs against one another but then opened them wide and let the sun rays caress her most intimate holes.
And time to enjoy the view. Through the lenses of her binoculars, she studies the beach. It was a vast land of sand and sparsely populated. Completely nude people were scattered either alone or in small groups, keeping to themselves.
Jessica could never dare expose herself like that in front of strangers. She knew she was weak and this was pathetic, observing people in their most vulnerable to satisfy her sexual cravings. But here she was, once again, on her boat, far away from the shore, thirsting after the same naked people she was afraid to be a part of.
Small, floppy penises were her favorite. She liked seeing the dongs plop around when a man was walking. She liked to see the guys go on all fours when they were preparing to lie down. To see their swinging cocks and balls below their hairy asses.
Saliva filled her mouth and she licked her lips. Her pussy was drenched and glistened under the sunlight. Her buttocks were trembling with every new cock she saw. Every piece of butt that was presented to her made her excited. She enjoyed seeing the men pulling off their towels, revealing themselves.
The act of undressing was another major turn-on for her. When they started from the shoes if they had any. Pulling down pants and shorts. Tossing away the shirts. Stripping for her viewing pleasure without them even knowing.
There were some women of course, but she didn't spend too much time observing them. She was on a mission for cock and thankfully a lot of guys delivered.
'So, it is true,' a stranger's voice startled her.
Jessica screamed and turned around. Her saggy tits swung as she flipped her body and crossed her legs. She wanted to hide, cry and fight. Her mind was a mess.
He was standing with the sun behind him. A tall, dark shadow with no clear distinct features, outside of his tall frame.
'A friend of mine told me there was a spy,' he knelt down and more details came into her view.
He was nude as hers. His cock swung between his thighs. It was nice, clean looking, with a red head and pink smooth balls beneath. He was ripped and charming. A very young man in his prime. Blue eyes and blonde hair.
Someone Jessica was aware was way out of her league. She had short white hair, a plump body, big but sloppy tits, and hairy pussy that was mostly covered now in white thin fur. You could see her vulva under the weak bush clearly. And the sparkling streams escaping her opening. She was a soft-looking woman and she was afraid.
She was caught in the act. But also, a very strong young lad was all alone with her in the sea, so far away from anyone that can hear her. Or even see her. Her boat was positioned between cliffs and was hard to be spotted from the beach.
'I am Miles,' he said and placed his bare ass on the deck.
He crossed his legs and his erect penis stood up.
She followed suit and found a similar position. Jessica wanted to hide but who knows how long was he behind her. He had seen everything she has. Including her asshole.
'Jessica,' the older woman mumbled.
'You are a very pretty woman, Jessica. Shame you hide here. See what you've done to me,' he pointed at his cock.
'It is a pretty cock, not gonna lie,' she said.
'I want you to touch it.'
'Beg your pardon?'
'And I know you want to touch it.'
'Am I know?' She became bolder.
'Yes,' his flat delivery took her breath away.
He was like a supermodel. What was she doing? Stalling and pretending she doesn't want to feel this boy inside her?
Jessica went on all fours and came closer. With an open mouth, she slipped her tongue out and tapped his gland. It was wet and salty. He must have swum here, but where did he come from?
She slurped on his cock, abandoning all those silly thoughts. She pressed her big tits on his thighs. Her pink nipples spilled over his hairy skin and her mouth was doing all the work.
He reached out and caressed her ass. Miles opened up her cheeks and massaged her anus. He scrubbed down and played with her taint, before testing how wet her pussy was. He inserted two fingers inside her vagina and the moist opening grabbed onto his digits.
Miles pulled back and left her mouth gaping, thirsty for more.
He was quick to go to her feet and lay on top of her. He penetrated her from behind, as she was still on her stomach. His cock buried his head inside her pussy with a satisfying rip.
'Oh, fuck. Yes!' She moaned.
Feeling alone and free, she let her throat test its limits.
Her moans were loud and harsh.
'Fuck me, yes!' She screamed again.
Miles needed no further encouragement. He increased the speed and the sound of wet naked female ass slapping echoed around. He was drilling balls deep and the older lady trembled under his power.
Her pussy nectar rushed around his cock and smeared her labia and his balls. It was a wet, sloppy affair and both enjoyed it.
He was not the silent type as well.
'You like this, you spying bitch?'
'Oh, yes. I do. Fuck me harder!' She demanded and a new high-pitched scream escaped her lips.
He pulled her hair back. Arching her neck. She closed her eyes and let the sensation take over. She was melting in his arms and had no defenses against his powerful cock.
'You look fucking amazing. Why hide here?'
'I am ashamed,' she cried, as he was going somehow deeper.
His cock was hard and hot. It felt as if it was constantly expanding and there was no end to how big it can become.
'But you like to be naked alone?'
'I love it. I like being naked and prancing around. I like to swim nude. I like to walk barefoot. I hate clothes. But I don't dare be naked with other people. I feel they will judge me,' breathily she talks as never before.
With each thrust in her pussy, Miles extracted a piece of information from her.
'This is hot though.'
He pulled her to her feet. He pushed her to the railing. Her tits spilled over the metal bar. She was on her toes and her legs were wide open. She leaked from the opening between her thighs and the streams glistened on her pale skin.
He glided his cock in her crack. His thick shaft burned on her asshole before sticking the wet rod in her vagina. Miles slammed it hard and long. Her whole body was jiggling from the hard fuck and her cellulite was dancing under his direction.
He slapped her ass and pulled on her nipples. His fingers were everywhere.
'Be ready. When I say open your ass as wide as possible,' he instructed her.
'Yes,' she was happy to follow.
His cock reached rock levels or hardness.
'Now!'
He screamed and pulled out. Desperate she opened her ass cheeks and lamented the emptiness left behind in her pussy.
His cum splashed against her asshole. The thick liquid smeared her cheeks and her crack. It seeped down and soils her thighs, legs, feet, and many drops landed on the wooden deck. He grabbed her cheeks again and mushed them together, creating this cum sandwich with her ass. He rubbed her cheeks together and the produce became stickier in her crack.
With one last slap on her big butt, he left her alone on her boat to recover and clean after.
THE END