He stays dry. For now.

“But I was only half joking. I don't really feel like swimming. You go ahead and cool yourself down – not too much though!”

He strokes her tits.

“Someone has to film you swimming, right? I mean your followers would be devastated to miss it!”

Cherry nods – as much as she would have loved to frolic in the water with him, of course he’s right. Two people far out in the water, filmed by a static camera on the beach makes for terrible streaming. She hands him her phone and steps into the water. It’s not cold, just a little cool and feels absolutely perfect on her calves in the warm summer morning. On her thighs. On her pussy. She slides in, dives under, swims some fast strokes out until she can't feel the ground but still see it very clearly in the crystal water. She turns around, waves a hand to the stylishly dressed man at the beach filming her from afar. She realizes this is the first time she’s been alone since she met him and muses for a few moments. She can't believe how much this mature man has excited her in that short time. She has to admit she’s crushing on him. Hard! He turned her on the moment she laid eyes on him, but the way she treats her, the way he talks to he – at the same time like he’s her protector and she’s his little girl and like he appreciates her and hold her opinion in high regard.

Her pussy is getting wet – not from the water, but clearly from her stream of consciousness about her first lover. Treading water, she slips a hand inside her bottoms and touches her clit, finds it engorged, slight pulsating. She really has to hold back not to rub it – she knows it wouldn't take long to cum and cumming in the open water is probably not good plan.

She pulls herself together, dives under once more to cool down – ineffectively - and swims back to the shore.

Like Venus she steps out of the water and he smiles at her warmly – and also longingly, she wants to interpret.

“I like this Bikini even more, now!”

She looks down on herself – the white fabric clings to her and has become semi transparent. She smiles - why wouldn't it? Most bathing wear has that feature, it's decoration! She smiles. He probably remembers old fashioned ones that didn't do this from his youth.

She holds out her arms and poses for him and the camera.

“You so like what you see? More than what you don’t see?”

“Can’t deny it, little one!”

“The you shouldn't have made me put this on in the first place. You cock-teased yourself, old man!”

Smiling, she takes off the top, slowly and then slips the bottoms down to her ankles.

“It's not that you haven't seen it already, but I guess it’s time to give you a close up!”

She shoves a hand against his chest and guides him backwards to their blanket. His steps only hesitate for a second until he lets her take the lead willingly.

She pushes him down on his ass – enjoys his looks as she stares up at her naked form. She puts her foot on his crotch, rubs it and feels his cock grow rock hard in his pants.

“You like getting your cock teased, hm? You’re SO enjoying this little teenage nymph you caught yourself that you just keep watching and watching me, like a little voyeur! I think it’s time you do something for me!”

He nods eagerly.

“As you wish, little one” and tries to remove her foot to open his pants.

“No, no.“

She shakes her finger.

“Not yet. That cock needs some more teasing!”

She puts her foot on his forehead and pushes him back, making him lie down, then she crouches down and sits on his face, looking down on him.

“You're going to make your little one cum before you get to put your dick inside of me, old man!”

He licks his lips.

“Yes, little one!”

And hungrily starts to lick _her _lips, her clit, suck on the clit and penetrates his tongue between her lips as far as it reaches.

Cherry leans back and starts rubbing his cock through his pants.

“And you better not disappoint me and jizz in your pants, I expect some class and composure from my mature experienced lover!”

*slurp* “Yes...”, *slurp* “…little…” *slurp* “...one!” *slurp*

She teases him long time – experienced, controlled and patient as he is, even he has trouble to keep his composure. He loves eating pussy, can do it for hours on end, but when the object of his affection treats his cock like this at the same time, even his body needs relief.

She sighs heavily when she climbs off his face, straddles his cock and kisses him passionately, tasting herself on his eager lips. She rubs her pussy over his crotch, making him moan and squirm like a snake in mating, until she finally has mercy on him, reaches down, opens his pants and lets his hard cock, jumping out if his pants. slide into her very well juiced pussy.

“You think you’re up for a ride, my old stud?”

He nods, smiling warmly and she crouches down on his hard cock, sliding it into her – breaks the resistance of her hymen with the whole weight of her body and a sharp intake of breath and then lowers all the way down to her knees, until he's all inside of her.

She bends forward to kiss him, feels his hand on her ass and ten sits up and moves her hips, sideways, up and down. Grips his cock with her pussy hard.

It’s easy for her to find a good rhythm, his cock feels like it was made for her pussy, fills her just the right way, lets her move on him just the way that excites her immediately.

She leans back, her hands on his upper thighs for support and gyrates her pelvis - slow at first then ever faster and wilder, grinding down on him, yelling and screaming louder and louder and then grips his cock in a firm hold. He can do nothing but enjoy being used as a sex toy by this horny teen. He loves it – more than any fuck he can remember. This girl awakens something in him he never experienced with anyone. She seems made for him.

After a long time she lifts herself up, releases his cock from her tight pussy, grabs it and guides it along her perineum to her other hole.

Mr. Beard looks up at Cherry.

“Are you sure, little one?”

“I don't want his with anyone but you for the first time, Sir!”

She winks own at him and lowers her body again, letting his cock, well lubed with her own pussy juices, deep into her asshole.

She lowers herself slower this time, but no less determined. Her groans are deeper, more animalistic and she makes a strained face until she sits all the way down on his cock. She opens her eyes and happily smiles at him, as she starts riding it in earnest, gripping it even tighter than her pussy could have.

He put the hands on her thighs, but there's nothing he can do, Cherry finds her rhythm quickly and rides him like there's no tomorrow. Her pussy, opened up and glistening wetly, smiles at him. He smiles back.

The teen is riding herself into a frenzy – she’s really enjoying her first anal – maybe even more than getting her pussy fucked, she admits to herself in a lucid moment between he waves of overwhelming bliss.

It’s not a sharp immediate pleasure as her pussy penetrated, but it’s a deep feeling of being filled, a slow, grounded, somewhat elementary satisfaction that builds up into something profound, all encompassing.

She groans, screams, trembles on her lover as her first anal orgasm hits her. Not an explosions or tingles like the others, more like a deep rumbling earthquake, trembling through all of her being like a force of nature.

The grip of her sphincter becomes like an iron fist that the older man can’t resist. He lets go and shoots a hot load into her bowels, his orgasm is not quite as groundbreaking as his teenage lover’s but definitely.

She pants heavily and collapses onto him. He puts an arm around her, feeling her breath slow down gradually as her tits press against his chest.

She falls asleep on him for a while he enjoys being her bed, his world being reduced to nothing but the warm summer air, the sound of the waves and the heartbeat of the teenager on top of him.

He hates to end it but time is running out. He strokes her hair until she lazily opens her eyes and looks at him.

“It’s almost noon, little one, time fore school.”

“Mmmhmmnn... Just five more minutes, Daddy!”

He lifts and eyebrow - he enjoyed that she called her Sir out of her own volition, but his “Daddy” from her half sleeping unconscious make shim feel warm inside like no other woman has.

“Sorry, baby girl, Daddy has to be strict, now.”

He rolls her off of him and begins to put on her bikini.

Se looks at him, slowly waking up and giggles.

“I can dress myself, you know.”

“Not that sure about it, little one!”

He smiles back ans begins to pack his bag

“I have a feeling we’d be here all day if I wait for you. Now come, get up!”

“I don’t wanna! You can't make me. I'm an adult now! Thanks to you...”

“I can and I will!”

He hangs the bag over one shoulder, lifts the girl, screaming in surprise and joy over his other and carries her to the car.

She’s out of breath from laughing when he sits her in the passenger seat and fastens her seat belt and looks at him longingly when he sits down on the other seat.

“I think I love you, daddy!”

He looks at her seriously and nods.

“I think I love you, too, little one.”

They stare at each other for long.

“I… I don’t know what that means, now. I learned everything there is to know about sex for my first time, but nobody every mentioned THIS could happen.”

“Well, that’s because this has nothing to do with sex. Sex is not about love, it’s just biology. We would have fallen for each other not matter how we met or spend the morning. You don’t just fall for the someone you fuck, that’s unreasonable. Most people look long and before finding someone with whom they connect the way we just did... if ever.”

“Have… have you ever...”

The older man shakes his head.

“What does that mean – for us?”

“It means you'll continue to enjoy your youth. Make friends, fuck as many people as you want. I will enjoy my golden years, doing the same. And we'll stay in contact. Meet and spend time together whenever we miss each other.”

“I miss you already, Daddy.”

He kisses her forehead.

“Sometimes we’ll fuck, sometimes not. But whatever we do will be special because do it together. And maybe if you want kids some day - if our thing lasts that long - I may be among your first choices. ”

He winks at her.

“That sounds nice.”

She smiles and he starts the car. Taking her to her school. They talk much about all kinds of things and share more intimate moments than they did all morning, fucking like rabbits at the beach.

Before she gets out, they share a long, loving, passionate kiss that makes her feel almost as good as fucking him. She gets out, walks into school in her tiny bikini, and towards her locker.