Rachel was sitting in a beach chair in front of the ocean, tanning. Out of the corner of her eye she saw a hot guy wearing swim trunks and carrying a surfboard. He had a ripped 6 pack and huge arm muscles. Rachel was instantly excited. She watched as he walked into the men's locker room.
Rachel got up out of her chair and checked for people looking. She quickly moved through the locker room door and snuck around the corner. About ten feet away the surfer sat combing his hair.
Rachel walked up behind him and tapped him on the back. He turned around with a startled look. "You do know this is the guy's room, right?"
"Yep."
Rachel walked around in front of him and grinned. "Wanna tell me your name so I know what to scream later?"
That one comment drove the surfer crazy. He picked Rachel up and pushed her against a locker as he ripped her shirt and shorts off. "My name's Sam, and I'll make sure you scream it."
Rachel ripped off his swim trunks and his 9 inch dick popped out. She bent down on her knees and started sucking it. In her mouth she could feel it hardening. When he was ready to go, Sam unhooked her bra and pulled off her thong.
He couldn't wait, and she was already soaked so he rammed into her. He started fucking her at a steady pace. He knew she was enjoying it based on the moans escaping through her lips. She was so tight around his cock.
"Sam, I'm cummingggggg!" Rachel moaned.
Soon after he joined her, and they laid down on the bench. Ten minutes later Rachel strolled out of the locker room as if nothing had happened.
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