This was a few years ago, before hubby and I were married. I wanted to surprise him for his birthday by having him fuck me on the beach. I didn’t want to get caught though, so I planned a romantic dinner first and convinced a friend to help me pitch a tent in the sand so that he and I could have some privacy.

My friend and I got things set up and then she left. Hubby arrived soon after, and I walked with him on the beach towards the tent. I'd picked a pretty secluded spot, so between that and the tent itself I wasn't really worried about anyone seeing us.

I showed him the food inside the tent, but it was pretty clear that neither one of us was that interested in eating it. We climbed in and before long I had stripped completely naked for him. He took his cock out and it was so hard already, I could tell he was excited to see my like this (and he'd never fucked on a beach before).

I started stroking his thick cock, but he clearly wanted more. He guided my head down, and before long he was thrusting himself into my mouth. It was hard to keep quiet, but tent walls are thin, and we didn't want anyone to know what we were doing! His cock felt so good in my mouth, and I felt like such a slut doing it when someone could walk by the tent at any time.

He was clearly enjoying using my mouth, and I have been fine with him shooting his load down my throat, but eventually he pulled my head back and laid me down against the tent floor. He kissed my body as he moved his way down to my pussy, where his tongue soon discovered that I was already dripping wet. I begged him to fuck me with his cock, so he moved back up and willingly obliged. It felt so good to have my pussy stretched by him, and I was trying so hard to keep quiet when I came all over his dick.

He loves making me feel good, and it wasn't long before I felt his cock pulse inside me as he filled me with his warm cum. Afterwards, we laid together and nibbled on some of the food I'd brought.

We weren't in any rush, but as we were enjoying the afterglow we saw the shadow of someone approaching the tent! I was hoping they'd just keep walking, but then the person on the other side asked us to open the flap. Immediately, I felt my heart start pounding; we both threw on our swimsuits and I tried my best to not look like I'd just been fucked.

On the other side of the tent was a beach patrol officer. He said he was just there to let us know that we couldn't camp overnight at the beach, but I couldn't help but feel like he knew exactly what we'd been up to. He told us he'd give us 10 minutes to pack up, so as soon as he left we high-tailed it out of there and finished our meal in the car.

Overall it was a fun adventure, but hopefully next time we won't be so rushed afterwards! At least he didn't interrupt us while we were in the middle of the deed. 😉