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Chapter 18 by cphi cphi

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Kyle suggests a walk.

After finishing their drinks, Kyle looked into her eyes. "Why don't we go down to the beach. Go for a walk in the sand?"
"That sounds nice." Beth blushed. "Go for a little walk with my boyfriend." She giggled. She was really enjoying this little act.
Kyle chuckled, and his eyes looked a little... predatory? Surely not. Beth supposed the light was playing tricks. "Exactly."
They left Hurricane's and strolled in a leisurely fashion towards the beach. Beth prattled on about how nice the sunset looked and the warm breeze. Kyle was strangely quiet, walking with his arm around her and keeping her close.
They walked along the beach for a bit, letting the water lap their ankles.She ran and splashed up to her knees, and when she turned to look at Kyle he was wearing a small smile. Is... is there a bulge in his shorts? She shook her head and made her way back to him.
"Why don't we head under there?" Kyle pointed towards the shady darkness beneath the pier. "Away from prying eyes."
"Away...?" Beth was a little puzzled. Why does he want to go under the pier?
"You know, a little privacy with my girlfriend." He smiled. "You still like being my girlfriend, right?"
Something in Beth's mind was nagging at her, telling her it was time to be done with the charade, but Kyle's eyes pushed that voice away. "O...ok..."
A few minutes later, she found herself with her back against a support strut, making out with Kyle. She could feel the wrongness, but he was so good at it, she didn't want him to stop. His hands {if KyleOutfit = 0
}pulled open the buttons on her denim skirt. {else
} began to bunch up the skirts of her sundress, exposing her thighs, and then her {if KyleOutfit = 1} panties. {else
} bare pussy.
"Oh ho...!" Kyle chuckled, and Beth blushed crimson. "What do we have here? No panties?"{endif
}{endif}
"Kyle..." she tried to talk, but his tongue continued to explore her mouth. God, why can't I... stop... "Kyle... we shouldn't... you can't..." Making out with him was already bad enough, though it was thrilling her prudish little mind beyond words. It was time... time to put an.... end... Kyle's fingers slipped inside to wet themselves on her pussy juices before rubbing her clit. "Oooohhh....." she couldn't stop the moan from escaping her lips.
"We can't stop now, we're just getting to the good part." He then proceeded to kiss her neck and chest while he expertly fingered her pussy, using one hand to hold her wrists over head. It wasn't long before she was shaking and shuddering from an orgasm that left her whimpering.
"There... wasn't that good?" He whispered.
"Yes..." Brian hadn't ever made her cum with just his fingers before. "But... it's wrong..."

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