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Blowjob at beach

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I asked a stranger to help me take my trunks off because the string was knotted and stuck. After she helped me she asked to touch my cock in return.

We were at the beach and I just spent hours in the splashing and playing around in the sea with my brother and sister, it started to get cold so I got out but they kept playing, I got my towel and clothes from the sand at the side of my mom who was sunbathing and I headed up to the public changing cubicles at the top of the beach.

The cubicles were square, made of wood and brightly coloured fabric, there was a about 20 of them in a long line, they were all being used apart from one near the end so I ran to it and put my towel and clothes on the floor.

When I tried to take my trunks off I couldn’t untie them, the string was all wet and must have shrunk or something because I couldn’t undo the knot to get them off, I struggled with ages but just couldn’t do it.

I didn’t want to go all the way back and ask mom to help me because she was already in a bad mood from us all messing about in the car on the long drive here and she said she didn’t want to be disturbed.

So I looked out from the cubicle to ask someone for help, a girl stepped out from a cubicle not too far away, she was about maybe 18, she must have just got changed because she was wearing a blue bikini, and she was cute, “Excuse me.” I said.

She stopped and smiled at me, “Hello.” She said.

“Hi. I’m really sorry to be a bother but would you be able to help me untie this knot, please?” I asked, holding the knot at the front of my trunks so she could see what I meant.

“Sure.” She replied, she threw her towel over her shoulder and bent forward to try untie it for me.

A couple of people walked by us which for some reason made me nervous, probably because I was standing in the open with a girl yanking on the front of my trunks, she saw that I looked nervous and suggested we go inside the cubicle for privacy, I agreed with her.

When inside she put her towel on the floor and kneeled down on it, she tried to use her long fingernails to pull the knot apart, then she leaned forward and opened her mouth, she put the knot in her mouth and started biting it to try untie it but again that didn’t work, made my cock start throbbing a little having her head so close to it.

“Can you not just pull them down?” she asked.

I tried, but the string was too tight and I couldn’t get it over my hip bones, so she pulled as hard as she could to try stretch the string a bit more, even though it would tighten the knot it may give me enough slack to just pull them down without untying them.

I tried pulling them down again but couldn’t do it so she took over, she stood up and pulled downwards holding on to the sides of my trunks, it hurt my hips a bit but I was enjoying it because she was so close to me and my head was pressed between her boobs while she continued to try yank my trunks down.

She got down on her knees again, “Okay, one last try.” She said, then she pulled on one side at a time trying to shimmy them off, after one final determined yank, my trunks shot down my legs.

Unfortunately, when my trunks went down, so did she, my hard cock sprung upwards and poked her in the eye as she fell forward, I quickly picked up my towel and covered my bits up, “Are you alright?” I asked.

“Ouch.” she groaned, rubbing her eye and chuckling a little, “Was that your dick?” she asked.

“I’m really sorry.” I replied, totally embarrassed.

She playfully pulled the towel out of my hands, exposing my cock to her, she stopped rubbing her eye, blinked quite a few times then looked at me, I had my hands covering my bits now, she grabbed my hands and pulled them away then she stared at my cock.

“How old are you?” she asked.

“I’m 11.” I replied, “How old are you?” I asked.

“A little older than you.” She said, she looked at my cock again, “Can I touch it?” she asked.

I laughed nervously and didn’t reply.

“I did just helped you take your trunks off. You could at least let me touch your dick. I won’t hurt it.” She said.

“Okay.” I replied, I did owe her for her help, not sure why she wanted to touch my cock but whatever.

She reached out and touched it with fingertips, it kind of tickled and made my cock reflex and bounce, then she gripped her hand around it and was pulling on it gently, “Does that feel good?” she asked.

I nodded, it felt really good, “Yes.” I replied.

She grabbed my butt and pulled me closer to her, then she flicked the tip of my cock with the tip of her tongue just before sliding her mouth around it and she sucked on my cock, it felt similar to when she was pulling on it but her mouth was warm and wet, it was a thousand times better.

I put my hands on her shoulders while she squeezed my bum cheeks and forced me to swing my hips back and forward while she sucked me off.

A few minutes before I came she opened her mouth, rested the tip of my cock on her bottom lip with her mouth wide open and she told me to watch while she tugged and tugged on my cock.

Then I came, I watched as my come shot out of my cock and made a white puddle on the top of her tongue, then she slurped the last drop from the tip of my cock, closed her mouth, tilted back her head and swallowed, then opened her mouth to show me it was all gone, “Nice.” She said, in a pleasing tone with a cheeky smile.

That’s when I heard mom’s voice calling for me and it startled me, made me jump.
“Who is that?” she asked.

“My mom.” I replied, with urgency.

She rushed to her feet and picked up her towel, she was about to sneak out through the back of the cubicle when she briefly turned around, came over to me, placed her hand on the back of my head then she gave me a big kiss, “Take care.” She said, for some reason she pinched my cheek like I was some little kid then she went out the back and vanished.

Mom was still calling so I quickly put my jeans on and then looked outside, “Here, mom.” I said, she was a walking towards me with my brother and sister with her.

“Come on. We’re heading home now.” She said.

“Okay, mom.” I replied, I rushed to get dressed then chased after them towards the car park.
I was quiet in the car on the ride home, just staring out of the window with a big smile on my face thinking about that girl, I wish I knew her name and where she lived so I could have seen her again.

I told all my friends about what happened but they didn’t believe me, I don’t care though, I know what happened.

That was the best day trip to the beach ever.

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1 Comment

  • Reply G

    Very nice bro.