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"AAAAAaaaaaaaah!" you yawn, as you stretch your arms on the comfortable beach chair.

Yes! Aloha beach is the place to be, with a warm orange sun descending in the sky, relaxing atmosphere with sandy white beaches, and an ocean as deep blue as a young virgin girls eyes. Yes, this is the life, lying there with sunglasses over your eyes, sipping from an open topped pineapple, with those little unmbrellas that you just can't be without! All that's missing from this being the tip-top experiance of your life is a young curvy girl on top of you, which speak of the devil...

A young waitress walks to you on the empty beach, her coconut shell bra not leaving much to the imagination, and her skimpy grass skirt swaying with her hips. Her raven hair is long and a little curled, with her bangs almosts brushing against her shoulders. She smiles with her full lips, her hand caressing your thigh.

"Can I take your order... sir~?" A sultry voice with a hint of an accent. You tell her you'd be happy with a 'sex on the beach'. "Ha-ha, I've heard that one before! You foreighners use that one too much!" but she seems to have been reeled in with your opener anyway, sticking her empty tray into the sand as she climbs on top of you, her deliciously browned legs holding you in place. "...There's not many customers today... In fact... It's only you~. Perhaps you'd like to have a little... Fun~?" You deviously grin, as you unlatch her coconut bra, freeing her C-cup breasts, and she moans preemptively and in anticipation of what you will do to her. You fondle her breasts, your thumb gently caressing her sensitive nipples that seems to harden quickly at your touch. She grinds her body against your shorts, and you can feel that she's not wearing anything under that grass skirt, just a burning wet snatch that awaits you.

You stop fondling her breasts to remove your shorts, but she stops you, pressing her lips against yours, a kiss that seems to last a minute, before she breaks you two apart, a thread of drool linking you two together.

"You just relax and lie there, let me take care of you... after all, you're on vacation, aren't you?" She digs her thumbs under the rubber binding of your shorts, taking them off. "My, my... You seem bigger than the usual tourists..." She gives your cock a few tugs, feeling your stiffness in her palms, a quivering power that yearns to be released. She bites her lip. "Mmmm~... I just want you inside me already..."

She teases your member against her snatch, but it's clear that she's teasing herself more than anyone, and she gives in, sticking it inside, between the lips, rubbing against her urethra as it travels deep inside, inch by inch. She gasps, her face revealing that she wasn't prepared, one of her eyes twitching from the overload of sensation. "...Oo-o-ooooooh~..." is all that she manages to say. You give her hips a little pinch, bringing her back down to earth, back to the situation with you, and she seems thankfull for it. She rests her hand on your chest, her squating figure now rising, reaching its apex, and then descending. Rising, then descending. Rising, then descending. It feels great, she seems like a pro, and even if she isin't, she's still miles better than the girls back home in England. The pace quickens, faster, and faster, your cock feeling the need to release, her tight walls squeezing against you... But she stops, slows down, just before your orgasm.

"Mmmmm... not yet, the sun is about to set. Don't you want to cum just as dissapears over the horizon? They say it's good luck if you time it right." You're almost angry with her on the inside, but you can't fault her, it is a good idea, an enticing idea.

You spend the next couple minutes just kissing, occasionaly she'd start to hump your dick, but she'd stop herself just before you came, edging you. The sun began its descent under the horizon, and that's when she started up again. "Cum when the sun goes below, but not a second before that." You watch the sun, sinking deeper and deeper, closer and closer to going under, the sky remaining tinges of blue shifting to a deep orange, and then danced with with a blood red, dancing and dancing, purple creeping in, filling in the spaces that the light could not reach, Oh~ how close the sun is to setting, so close... so close... And you cum, thrusting yourself deep into the waitress as she screams in pleasure. You're a tad dissapointed that there's no-one around to see your conquest, but you're happy either way that you came in such a beautiful girl.

You both lie there, breathing deeply, the cold night wind already brushing against the skin. Eventually you both get up and gather your things. She walks with you up the beach in the direction of the hotel.

"So... Are you here by yourself?" You tell her yes, and joke about that she is welcome in your room anytime. "I might just take you up on that. Where you from anyway?" You tell her London, England. "Really? I heard there's some strange virus causing a big mess over there." You tell her it's nothing to worry about, that the news is blowing it out of proportion. "I guess you're right..."

She says, her hand under her skirt the whole time without her realising it, as you smile at her with your big yellow eyes.