(all characters are over 19 years old)
I took a deep breath, savoring the warm ocean breeze as my boyfriend, Ethan, and I strolled hand-in-hand along the tropical beach. The sun shone brightly overhead, casting a glittering path across the crystal-clear waters. It was the perfect setting for a romantic getaway. Ethan, a 21-year-old brunette with eyes as blue as the ocean, smiled at me, his tanned skin glowing in the sunlight. We had been dating for over a year, and this vacation felt like the ideal opportunity to spice things up and create some unforgettable memories.
Lunch was a delightful affair, with fresh seafood and fruity cocktails. We laughed and chatted, enjoying the relaxed atmosphere and the stunning view. As we finished our meal, I leaned over and whispered in Ethan’s ear, my voice low and suggestive. “Let’s take our dessert back to the room. I have something special in mind.”
Ethan’s eyes lit up with excitement, and he nodded, a mischievous smile playing on his lips. We paid the bill and made our way back to our beachfront hotel, anticipation building with every step.
Our room was on the second floor, with a spacious balcony overlooking the ocean. As we entered, I locked the door behind us, wanting to ensure our privacy. Ethan turned to face me, his eyes sparkling with desire. “So, what did you have in mind, Oliver?”
I smirked, stepping closer to him and running my hands up his chest. “Something a little risky,” I murmured, my lips brushing his ear as I spoke. “Something that will make this trip truly memorable.”
Ethan shivered at my touch, and I could feel his desire growing. “Risky, huh?” he asked, his voice hoarse with anticipation. “I’m game. Just tell me what you want, Oliver.”
“I want you,” I growled, claiming his lips in a passionate kiss. My hands roamed lower, gripping his ass firmly as I pulled him against me. Ethan moaned into my mouth, his hands tangling in my hair as he returned my kiss with equal fervor.
Pulling away, I led him out to the balcony, wanting to feel the ocean breeze on my skin as I took him. The balcony was secluded, with tall privacy walls on either side. I scanned the area, making sure no one was around. The coast seemed clear, and the only witnesses to our passion would be the seagulls soaring overhead.
I turned to Ethan, backing him against the wall. “Lean against the railing,” I instructed, my voice thick with desire. “I want to take you here, with the ocean as our witness.”
Ethan did as I asked, his eyes dark with lust as he watched me. I kicked off my shoes and quickly undid my pants, freeing my already hardening cock. Ethan’s eyes widened at the sight, and he licked his lips, a shiver running through his body.
I stepped closer, positioning myself behind him and pulling his hips back toward mine. “You’re so fucking sexy,” I growled, reaching around to grip his thick cock. “I’ve been thinking about doing this all day.”
Ethan moaned, thrusting his hips back to meet mine as I lined myself up with his entrance. “Do it, Oliver,” he begged, his voice hoarse. “Fuck me, please.”
I didn’t need to be told twice. With a swift thrust, I buried myself inside him, groaning at the tight heat that enveloped me. Ethan cried out, his head falling back as he surrendered to the pleasure. I gripped his hips tightly, beginning to move with slow, deliberate thrusts.
The sound of our skin slapping together filled the air, mingling with our moans and the gentle crash of the waves below. I leaned over Ethan, my lips brushing his ear as I whispered dirty encouragements. “You like that, baby? Feeling my cock stretching you open?”
“Yes,” Ethan hissed, his hands gripping the railing tightly. “Harder, Oliver. Fuck me harder.”
I obliged, picking up the pace and thrusting into him with forceful strokes. The railing shook with the force of my movements, and Ethan’s breath came in short, sharp gasps. “That’s it, take it,” I growled, my hands leaving marks on his hips. “You’re so tight, baby.”
Ethan’s cock, slick with pre-cum, rubbed against his stomach with each of my thrusts, and I reached down to pump it in time with my movements. “Come on, baby,” I urged. “Wanna see you spill yourself all over that gorgeous stomach.”
As if on cue, Ethan’s body tightened, and with a cry, he came, his seed spilling over my hand and his stomach. The sight pushed me over the edge, and with a few more sharp thrusts, I followed him into oblivion, filling him with my release.
We stood there, catching our breath, our bodies still joined. I leaned forward, nipping at Ethan’s neck, when a flash of light caught my eye. My heart stuttered as I looked up, locking eyes with someone on a boat a short distance away. They had a camera, and even as we made eye contact, I saw the flash go off again.
Ethan followed my gaze, his eyes widening as he realized we had an audience. I expected him to panic, but instead, a mischievous smile spread across his face. “Looks like we have an audience,” he said, his voice thick with arousal. “Wanna give them a show?”
My own desire sparked at the idea, and I began to move again, my cock hardening once more inside him. “Yeah,” I growled, grabbing his hips roughly. “Let’s give them something to remember.”
I pounded into Ethan with renewed fervor, the thought of being watched spurring me on. Ethan cried out with each thrust, his eyes flitting between me and our audience. The boat drew closer, and I could make out the faces of the passengers,a mix of men and women, all smiling and waving at us.
I felt exposed, but the thrill of it sent desire coursing through my veins. Ethan seemed to feel the same, his cock hardening again as the boat drew nearer. I reached down, stroking him in time with my thrusts, wanting to see him come again with our newfound friends watching.
“That’s it, baby,” I urged, my voice rough. “Wanna see you spill yourself again.”
Ethan’s breath quickened, and his eyes rolled back as he surrendered to the pleasure. “Oh God, I’m close,” he gasped. “So close, Oliver.”
I leaned over him, my lips brushing his ear as I whispered, “Come on, baby. Let them see you fall apart.”
With a cry, Ethan came again, his body shaking with the force of his release. The sight pushed me over the edge once more, and I spilled myself inside him, our audience cheering and clapping.
As we finished, I pulled out of Ethan, and we waved at our unexpected spectators before retreating into our room, laughter bubbling up between us. Collapsing onto the bed, we knew that this vacation would be a trip to remember.