I'm going fucking nuts cause I wrote this four fucking times and it deleted.
It'd taken a solid week of begging and blow jobs for Calvin to finally take time off work and take me to the beach. The weather was nice and I was so excited. I had lived near water all my life before moving to the more city side of Seattle. And since Calvin was always working, I'd kind of been stuck within the twenty mile radius of our apartment and work.
If I wasn't at home, work, or in traffic, I was at the coffee shop down the street. I love Calvin but sometimes I feel as if he loves work more than he loves me. So when I finally convinced him to leave the house, it felt as if I had won a war. I had on a new bikini I had bought for the up coming summer days. It was dark blue with white polka dots. It pushed out my cleavage and extenuated the booty. I had a white flowy sundress on over along with my hair in a messy bun with heeled sandals. Calvin had his coke shirt and black swim trunks on. Along with his OBEY hat that sat perfectly on his perfect mop of hair.
We finally rolled up to the beach. I let out a little squeal and unbuckled my seat belt. I quickly grabbed our bag of beach items. Including sunblock, towels, cash, two water proof phone cases, and of course, condoms. I had already set up the perfect area in the middle of the beach. I'd set up an umbrella and the towel, Calvin finally left the car and lugged our cooler over.
I smiled widely at him, he responded mocking my smile. I rolled my eyes at him, signalling for him to come over closer to me. He bends down next to me, allowing me to snap a photo for the internet. Calvin kissed my cheek as I smiled widely at the camera. I uploaded the photo to all of my social media. I slipped my sundress off as Calvin removed his shirt. His eyes glanced at me, bewildered by my new attire.
"Holy shit, Y/N, you look fantastic as fuck." He groans, his eyes wrapping around my body. I blushed as he took a few steps over to me. He pressed his lips against mine, fitting perfectly. He placed his finger tips on my jaw, gently stroking my chin. His other hand resting on the small of my back. I smiled at him, wrapping my arms around his shoulders. I felt his tongue at my bottom lip, asking for entrance. I refused and pulled him closer to me. His hand wondered from my lower back to my bum. Giving it a tight squeeze, making me squeak. This being the perfect opportunity for his tongue to invade my mouth. Our tongues wrestled for dominance, him winning in the end. I felt his hand leave my jaw and find his other hand resting firmly on my ass.
"UM! EXCUSE ME, but while you two our sucking each others faces off, you're simultaneously TRAUMATIZING my children! So if you could please do that in the privacy of your own home after both of you are committed to each other, that would be great!" A women with two children, who were gawking at us, complained in a huff.
"Oh shut the fuck up you old cunt." Calvin says back to the annoying soccer mom who hadn't had her daily dose of Starbucks yet. "You're just jealous because we can fuck without lube because my girl's pussy doesn't produce dust like yours."
"And you did decide to park your shit right next to the horny fucking teenagers anyways. How the fuck did you expect us not to dry hump?" I add on. The mom lets out a huff of annoyance and packs up her stuff, moving about half the beach over.
I sprayed Calvin's back to protect his porcelain skin from the harsh sunlight. He then rubbed me down with my bronzer. His hands doing everything in their power not to grope me at that particular moment in time. I then kicked off my shoes and dragged him into the water.
We splashed around in the water until sunset, when most of the people had left the beach and it was just me and Calvin. I had my legs wrapped around his waist and we were sharing a heavy kiss. I felt his hands starting to untie my bathing suit top, taking an extended amount of time. I giggled as he finally removed it.
