Page 54 of Keeping it Local

In the distance, a freighter went by, but other than that, it was quiet—peaceful. I watched as Beth balanced on the boulders next to the lighthouse, looking up every so often, taking it all in. This was one of my favorite spots. Even during busy times, it felt like most people didn’t drive up this way, which meant it was my own little private beach.

After sniffing around a bit, Oberon lead the way, running down toward the beach, before halting just before the water. The shore was lined with pebbles and rocks, and the tide was low. We both followed him out, and Beth bent down to pick up a stone.

“A Petoskey stone!” She held it out to me, and sure enough, the rock was etched with a honeycomb pattern of old fossilized coral, making it a unique find even on the Michigan shoreline.

“Wow, and on the first beach. You must be the lucky charm.” I took her hand, trying to push the conversation in the car out of my head. I didn’t need to keep my hopes up for something that would never happen anyway.

We walked up a ways before taking a seat on the sand and letting Oberon splash in the water. I grabbed one of his toy buoys from the car and played catch with him.

“It’s the perfect day for this. No one’s out here.”

I looked around. We were the only ones around, and I wasn’t unhappy about it. “Sure is.”

It felt like a true Midwest day with the sun beating down on us and the wind blowing off the water. The kind of day you could burn quickly because it felt so comfortable.

I leaned back in the sand on my elbows, letting Oberon play in the water with his buoy. Beth had a huge smile on her face, and her cheeks were pink from the sun already. She quirked a lip at me and leaned on her side, propping herself on an elbow as well.

She licked her lips, reaching out and running her hand down my chest, leading to my abs. Everything felt like it was in slow motion, and all my senses were heightened. I let out a brief moan, not realizing I had until she whispered in my ear.

“You like that?” She bit my earlobe, and my cock grew hard in my jeans.

“I like this side of you.” I turned my head and grabbed her lips with mine, running my tongue along the seam of them, coaxing them open.

“And I like teasing.” She opened her mouth and gently rubbed her tongue against mine. “Lean back.”

I pulled away to look her in the eyes, and I could see them darken for me.

“I mean it. Lean back.” She pushed me off my elbows and onto my back. I let her lead and she ran wet kisses down the side of my neck, making me thankful for empty beaches.

Beth hooked one of her legs over mine as she leaned in, rubbing her hands down my abs but not touching me where I wanted.

Without even looking down, I knew my jeans were fully tented now, and they felt tight as I let her do what she wanted to me.

Grabbing at my waist, she ran her fingers over my belt before stopping to unbuckle and unzip me. Her knuckles grazed over my cock as she pulled the zipper down, and I groaned at her touch. I shut my eyes briefly before wanting to open them again and watch her as she palmed me through my briefs.

“I’ve been wanting to do this since we got here,” she said, looking down at me and leaning in for a kiss. She slid herself back down, bunching up my shirt and running wet, open-mouth kisses down my chest and abs before getting to my briefs.

“Yeah?” I asked.

“Thought it could be a fun diversion. Maybe put you in a better mood.” She winked at me.

Running her fingers along my waistband, she carefully avoided my cock that was bobbing for her to touch it. I thrusted a few times, but she took her time making her way down, before grabbing the band and pulling my underwear down to match my lowered jeans.

“Come on, baby.” I ran my hands through her hair and winced through my teeth, wanting her to feel me.

She hummed, quite content to lick and kiss everywhere I wanted her to go before running her wet tongue up the seam of my balls.

As soon as her tongue was there, my hips rose, wanting more, even though it felt so good.

“What do you want?” she asked. I could only see her eyes gazing up at me since her mouth was still on my balls.

“Suck my cock like a good girl.” I didn’t mean to be so crass with her, but I loved seeing her like this. I pushed her hair back so I could see her better, and her cheeks flushed as I said it.

She took the instruction and licked from base to tip before sucking off the pre-cum and taking me all the way in.

“Yes, that’s it.” I thrusted into her mouth with my hand lightly on her head.

Her tongue flattened out, and now she was bobbing up and down, looking up at me with tears in her eyes. She looked good, like we were meant to be doing this together.