SandySmothers

I paced back and forth, a bundle of nervous energy. I was excited, but a little worried as well. What if I'd been fooled? What if she wasn't coming? What if this was some catfishing prank all along? That thought had been creeping in the back of my mind for the past several days...

And then, what if it was true? Then what? I'm just gonna make a fool of myself, there's no way a girl like that would be impressed with me.

I took a deep breath and paced around. I tried to calm down, listening to the far-off crashing of the waves, but they did nothing to soothe me.

It's understandable, I think, that I was so frazzled given how quickly this had all come about.

It was just a few days prior that I had even first heard of her. I was on a Femdom forum, a pretty small little community, talking about uh... well, sub stuff. I made this long post talking about my desires, things that had been in my head for ages but that I was too shy and scared to say aloud.

That's when, out of the blue, I got a private message from a girl... a girl who was apparently way into being the dominant one. It seemed too good to be true, but what did I have to lose? I talked to her and found her really fun to chat with. And then, she started showing me her pictures... wow. Just an utter knockout, built and shapely and voluptuous. She was a natural redhead, her lengthy hair a fiery frame around her gorgeous face. Those green eyes were so vexing and rich. In every pic she sent, her expression never seemed to change. She always had that devious, mischievous, cocky smirk... God, it lit my imagination aflame.

I was shy as hell about sending my own pictures back but I felt like I had to. To my shock she was still into me, said I had the kinda face she'd love to sit on... such a flirt. Boy oh boy did she come off like a freak, I think she might be a bigger pervert than I am! And in a crazy twist of fate, it turned out we weren't too far away from each other.

So we agreed on a meet-up, a little beach trip to fulfill an old fantasy of hers. Just a fling, she made clear, as she wasn't looking for a relationship, just a little fun. But... with me? It was still so hard to believe. Least of which because I never did get her real name... I still only know her by her username.

SandySmothers... it's got a certain ring to it. I got pretty comfortable calling her Sandy, and I guess it fits with this idea of hers, but I am curious as to if it's her real name or not. Something tells me 'Smothers' isn't her real last name either way...

Another odd thing is that for all the freaky shit she liked to talk about, this idea of hers seemed... tame. Like really tame, and innocent. But I guess I can get that, there is a difference between saying these things and actually doing it.

Still, I couldn't help but think something was up. Like I was being deceived somehow... did 'Sandy' even exist? I wanted so badly to believe but...

Right then, as I was in the middle of an anxiety attack, my vision went dark. A pair of soft hands had closed around my eyes as someone snuck up behind me.

"Guess who?"

Her voice was playful and snarky, and though I was hearing it for the first time, it was almost familiar. And I let out a small gasp as I felt two soft twin mounds push against my back...

"S-Sandy...?" I uttered, slowly turning around.

There she was... SandySmothers herself. And I have to say that no, she wasn't true to her pictures at all -- she was much, MUCH hotter up close! Her auburn hair matched nicely to her red bikini and my God was it a revealing one... stacked to the nines, and those hips, those thighs, a computer screen just didn't do them justice!

She chuckled, her eyes looking right through me. "Nice to meet you, Chris... or should I say uh, Sub_Sandwich..."

Cringing a little bit about my username, I nevertheless responded, "Nice to meet you too... wow. Uh, you're... wow."

I was lost for words already. Dammit, I knew this would happen. My face was flushed from the outset which earned a giggle from her.

"Aww, you're just as awkward as you said... adorable~" she replied, reaching out and petting me, her fingers running through my hair. There was a bit of affectionate mocking to her tone, a bit demeaning but... I kinda liked it.

"Uh... say, how did you recognize me? From behind, I mean." I asked, trying to come up with some kind of conversation starter.

"I didn't. You're the third dude I've tried this on." she shrugged with a little chuckle. "Figured I'd get the right one eventually~"

A smile tugged at the corner of my lips. It really was her...

"Come on, let's hit the sands!" she stated, grabbing me by the wrist. She wasn't aggressive but definitely forceful and geeze, I was already falling in love... didn't help matters that as soon as she started guiding me, I got an up-close look at her ass for the first time. Goodness gracious me, that skimpy bikini bottom hid NOTHING, and it was so damn huge, bouncing and bounding and swaying... so smooth, so luscious...

I'd never wished to be sat on more in my life. And that was saying something!

The two of us made our way onto the sand and closer to the water. Between us we'd brought some standard beach supplies, umbrellas and towels. I was pretty nervous about seeing her for the first time in general, let alone shirtless in a swimsuit but it was damn sure worth it!

Even just watching her walk was like a dream, those long legs, that confident strut... and then there was the subtle bob of her generous bust with every little motion. The date had barely started and I was already losing my grip!

We found a nice spot. It wasn't too close to most people though we were definitely in visible distance of other sunbathers and the like. She sat me down on the sand and seemed eager to get started on her little idea.

"So, uh... you've been really wanting to bury a guy in the sand, huh?" I asked, trying to see if there was more to this.

She shrugged. "Sounds kinda lame when I hear it out loud but yeah... I like the idea of it a lot... never gotten the chance."

"Well hey, sounds like fun to me!" I replied with a smile. As much as I was tempted to try something more with her, I was almost relieved to start off with something so innocuous... it'd definitely be more comfortable for me to ease into this, go slow.

"So do I just uh..." I trailed off, as I begun to lay on the ground. The sand was soft beneath me, rather comfortable. Usually, I'd worry about getting sand in my hair and stuck in annoying crevices. But honestly, I was just so thankful to be in Sandy's presence that I really couldn't have cared less.

She flashed me a smile and my heart skipped a beat. Ough, that same expression again, just like in her photo! "Perfect... just stay like that and let me work."

Sandy knelt down beside me and I felt my breath quicken as she got so up close. She began scooping sand and putting it onto me, making sure to cake it onto my skin and even the grainy texture couldn't detract from how nice and soothing her hands felt on my flesh.

Anytime I got the slightest skin on skin contact a shiver went down my spine. I let out an audible groan as her hands went down towards my waist and she gave me a knowing little side-eye...

"Gotta make sure to get this part real good..." she muttered to herself as she placed a bit of sand on the front of my swim trunks. I shuddered as she cupped my unmentionables, and though there was a frustratingly thick layer of sand between us, she definitely got a handful...

"S-Sandy...! Damn... you're every bit as forward in person!" I remarked, a huge blush on my face.

"Heheh, maybe try to make eye contact next time you say that, Chris~" she joked. My eyes went up to her face in time to catch a wink.

Welp, she had me there. Gorgeous as those emerald eyes were, it was hard to resist checking her out. I'd never been near a woman that looked anything like her before, it was incredible...

Sandy continued her work and did quite the studious job burying me. By the time she was done, you wouldn't be able to tell I was even there save for my face. It was just deep enough that I could feel a bit of weight on me. I couldn't move too easily... I was pretty vulnerable, really.

And now that I was paying attention to them, I could see it in her eyes. The reason she had gone with this. That vulnerability... that was why she was so interested.

Looking down at me as I lay there, helpless... she loved that feeling.

"Hmhmhm... you're pretty cute like that, Chris." she told me, giving a playful boop to my nose. "You're going to spend this whole date down there. And you're gonna love it."

While there was no aggression in her voice, it was clear this was not a suggestion, but a firm command. Goodness me, do I love an assertive woman... especially this one!

My eyes went wide as she began to crawl onto me... I could still very much feel her weight on me. As she put her face within a few inches of mine, letting her lengthy hair flow down onto me, tickling my cheeks, it dawned on me that I couldn't possibly get up at that moment, even if I wanted to. She had me pinned down and I hadn't even realized she was doing it until it was already happening.

Yes, I was helpless to her whims for sure... and I had a huge grin on my face to prove it.

She chuckled. "You like this position, eh? You really are a little sub sandwich~" she noted, a playful jab at my username. "And I bet you're a yummy one, too. But I should really test that."

With no warning she leaned down... I was taken aback as she went right in for a kiss. I gasped, which only made it all the easier for her to invade my mouth.

I'd never experienced a more passionate kiss in my life. Her tongue seemed to wrestle with mine and quickly conquered it. Even her kisses were extraordinarily dominant! I was head over heels, completely entranced by this woman.

She let the kiss linger before slowly pulling away, leaving me panting for breath and desperate for more. "Mmmm... yeah, not a bad taste at all." she chirped.

Suddenly she began to rise to her feet. I was confused and a little worried. "Wait, don't go..." I spoke up, fearing that she'd already bored of me.

I should be embarrassed about how insecure I was, but any time I think back to it, I get in that same headspace. I needed her touch so badly, I needed her to stay.

Sandy laughed. "I'm not going anywhere, silly. This is where the fun starts."

As she rose to her feet my eyes went wide. Her weight was really bearing down on my abdomen. She wasn't the heaviest girl though her assets certainly added some heft, making it a tad hard to breathe. But the thing that was really getting me was the sight of her like this.

The two of us were practically the same height normally. But in this position... she was towering over me like a giantess. The way the sun hit her from behind, the heavenly glow it gave her, I could almost see a halo.

She was utterly angelic in appearance... ironic, I know.

She began to walk forward, every step slow and deliberate as her bare feet bore onto a different part of my chest and stomach.

"Nnngh... nngh..." I grunted softly. She was... trampling me. She was honest to God trampling me in broad daylight!

She had an unmistakable swagger to her movements, a seductive sashay of her rounded hips as she strut back and forth across me. She'd give her chest the occasional shake whenever she was facing me, and gave a little wiggle of her ass whenever she turned around...

"How does it feel, little guy?" she asked, her voice growing husky. Again, we were of comparable size, but she really did make me feel small -- in a good way. It was almost addicting.

"Wonderful." I gasped. "B-But... people will see..."

She looked at me with a wry grin. "That's the beauty of it. From a distance, people won't even be able to tell you're down there."

"Huh...?"

I hadn't really thought about it, but when someone was buried well enough in the sand it could be pretty hard to even notice them. She made sure there wasn't an obvious human-shaped lump, I was hidden pretty well.

Sandy threw her hair back and purred a bit, letting her dainty feet poke and prod at my chest. "Mmmm, don't you just love the idea? There's a LOT I can do with you right now, my little sub sandwich... right in front of everyone, and they'd be none-the-wiser."

She subtly began to rub her hands across her body and I was quite jealous as she gave her curves a caress. Doubly jealous, actually -- I wanted to feel her hands on me AND I wanted to touch those curves myself! So unfair!

It was unmistakable how horny she sounded as she went on, a low growl to her dulcet voice, "Ohhh yeah, I'm loving this. Mmmm... by the way. This beach wasn't the closest one for either of us... but I chose it for a particular reason. Wanna know why?"

"Uh... no clue..." I gasped, barely able to focus on her words. I had never gone to this particular beach before, always opting for more convenient spots.

But I began to see what she was getting at as she reached back and undid her bikini. It came loose, and she slowly, teasingly dropped one strap and then the other. "Turns out, going topless here is A-okay!"

She held her bikini to her chest, her hands the only thing keeping her sizable breasts at bay. She looked down at me with a faux demure expression. "Any complaints down there...?"

"N-N-No, none at all!" I sputtered, my excitement evident.

Sandy giggled and then, in a truly cheeky move, dropped her bikini right onto my face! All I saw was red fabric. For the first time I started to squirm and struggle, though this only confirmed that I couldn't get out of this position very easily.

"H-Hey!" I groaned.

She giggled loudly at the sight of this. Her laughter was sincere and rich... it should've been annoying but it stirred something in my heart. "Just kidding... I'm not THAT cruel to my toys." she remarked as she kneeled down, getting on her knees to pull her bikini away.

I gasped at the sight as I laid eyes on her wondrous bared bosom. "Ohhh my God..." I uttered as I stared at her breasts, so huge and pillowy and absolutely gorgeous.

"Here... get a nice quick look~" Sandy chirped as she leaned over me, allowing them to hang down heavily just mere inches from my face. As they dangled tantalizingly, without even thinking my tongue began to act on its own, flitting out to try and lick her vivacious nipple.

"Ooooh, naughty boy." Sandy chuckled, clearly enjoying this. "You want to suck on my tits, don't you? Well... you're welcome to try~"

She bore her weight down on me as she leaned in just a little bit closer. I tried my best, but I couldn't rise up at all, I could hardly even move my head. My tongue came so achingly, desperately close as she waved her breasts tauntingly before...

"Ooooh almost! Almost got it! Go on... go on!" she remarked in a mocking tone, clearly enjoying every second of this. This bordered on cruelty, my very soul was aching for it yet she kept that nipple just out of reach...

Just as I finally managed to lurch my head forward she leaned back, and that titty escaped me. "Ohhhh, too bad! So close~" she mocked, a wicked smile on her face. "Mmhmhmhm, maybe next time, lover... here, let's fix you up."

She pushed my head back and caked more sand around me, again leaving me with nothing but my face exposed. I was reeling, nigh on heartbroken, but she gave me some solace by leaning in to give me another overpowering kiss. Just utterly tonguefucking my face, good God...

After that, she went back to her feet and now her towering presence was bolstered by the sight of her enormous bouncing tits, bared for the world to see, glimmering in the sunlight. "Ahhh, you are just so fun to fuck with. Mmm, don't worry, Chris. You'll get yours... buuuut I dictate the pace."

Once again this was simply a matter-of-fact declaration. She didn't even bother asking me if I understood, let alone if I agreed.

She took it on principle that I knew my place... and she was right.

Sandy went right back to trampling me, practically frolicking on my vulnerable body. I kept grunting and groaning with every step.

I'm no tough guy, I won't say it wasn't painful. But I will say it hurt so damn good, I was on cloud nine lying beneath her. I'd be her doormat any day of the week, which is good because that seemed to be the way she saw me.

"It's amazing... what I can do to you without anyone noticing." she remarked, again back on this thought process that she seemed to love so much.

Sandy stepped forward and placed her bare foot right on my face. She didn't bear down much, but it was a clear show of dominance as the bottom of her foot smooshed against my cheek.

"Hmhmhm, I'm just some hot chick on the beach that's all. And that's the funny thing... I can see them looking. Plenty of observers, checking me out... but none of them see anything amiss. They don't even notice you!"

She stepped back and looked down at me, with a truly hungry look in her eyes... no girl had ever once looked at me like that before. It was nearly enough to make me explode on the spot.

She was practically purring as she said, "Mmmmmm... Chris. You... you're my dirty little secret~"

Her desire was so intense that I could hardly fathom that it was meant for me of all people... and yet there was no denying it, especially as she added, "And it's about to get even spicier~"

Sandy turned around and began waving her hips once more, giving me no choice but to gaze at her remarkable backside. (Woe is me, right?) Her thighs jiggled and quaked as her magnificent, enormous round booty bounced and shook.

She didn't say a word, felt no need to give me any warning as she started backing up... and slowly began to lower. She laughed at my loud and audible cry of shock. I was stunned as I saw that huge ass get bigger and bigger as it neared me.

Even if I wasn't buried under several inches of sand, I'd be spellbound on the spot.

As if she could read my mind from earlier, she gave me my greatest wish as casual as can be, sitting that perfect posterior right plum onto my face.

My vision went black, I could hardly breathe and my entire body was buried in one way or another now. And I could not have possibly been any happier as the soft plushness of her thick, welcoming cheeks overtook my senses. It was the only thing I could feel and it was magical.

"Ahhh, just like I said. A face I'd love to sit on~" Sandy remarked, proving that she was not kidding. She nestled her hips deeper into the sand and thereby deeper into my face. It was as though her ass was caressing me. "Mmm, cozy~"

I was moaning deeply and openly. I couldn't hide it if I tried, this lady was everything I ever wanted and so much more. I was deeply in love, AND in lust... my tongue struck out to lick those supple cheeks and a kiss soon followed. I almost expected a reprimand but all I got was a satisfied sigh.

"Yeah, that's right. Kiss my ass. That's what any good sub would do." she cooed. "Ohhh this fantasy doesn't seem so lame now, does it? Hmhmhm, this is what I wanted all along. I guess I kept a few details secret, though. Maybe that was a bit naughty of me... heheh."

She playfully bounced on my face, letting me feel a lot of her weight come down by way of her massive ass and another surge of delight coursed through my veins. She continued, "It was important for me to know that you'd drive out for me even if you weren't getting anything out of it. Because, you see, I didn't just want any ol' horndog coming my way to try and score. No no no..."

Sandy reached between her legs to pat my chest as she allowed her thighs to settle deeper against me. "Mmmm, I wanted a guy that knew his place and wouldn't talk back and would go along with anything I said. To put simply... I wanted a simp, Chris. A real big one, hmhmhm... and you sure do fit the bill my little sub sandwich~"

Surely I should be humiliated by this... but it didn't break my heart to hear this at all. If anything, I felt understood. And I was happy she appreciated me for what I was... in her own way.

Also, I really, REALLY liked having her booty in my face so that would've eased the sting anyway...

"Mmmm, yeah. I know I keep talking about it, but it just... does something to me. The fact that we're in public like this..." she remarked, fidgeting slightly so as to keep grinding that ass against my nose and lips. "There's a dude peeping at my tits right as we speak... actually a couple of ladies too! Heheh, nice. But I can tell... they just see a topless chick sitting on the beach. Not a clue that you're under there... mmmph, imagine the reaction if they could tell. Heheh, they'd be appalled. Public indecency is a thing even on nude beaches, I think we'd definitely get in a lot of trouble..."

It was a bit bizarre hearing the excitement in her voice at the idea of us getting thrown in jail for this. But the more she spoke, the more I started seeing it her way. This was daring, no doubt about it. Easily the boldest thing I'd ever done in my life, and I can't deny, there was a rush to it. A rush that only fed into the arousal.

Speaking of which...

I heard her let out a surprised "Oh?" as my dick, which has already been hard for a while now, went into overdrive, throbbing and twitching. So much so that apparently my bulge was starting to stick through the sand.

Sandy laughed, "Well that might spoil things a bit. Kinda blowing your cover there, Chris. Naughty naughty... tell that thing to behave!"

Hearing her talk about my dick so openly was another thrill in and of itself. She giggled as she began to lay back, stretching her legs out. "Ahhh, don't worry about it. I'll take care of him..."

I groaned deeply into her backside, a huge wave of pleasure surging from deep within my soul as both of her bare feet came to settle on that rock hard bulge. She ground her soft, dainty feet against it as though she were trying to bury it.

"S-Sandyyyy...!" came my muffled groan into her cheeks.

She didn't respond, only giggling as her feet teased my cock. They were poking, prodding, caressing and even occasionally squeezing the thing. Eventually they came to rest atop my package, enough to effectively hide it from the masses I suppose.

"There, I think I got it tamed now. Try and keep better control of that big boy though, geeze!" she added playfully. I'm not sure which of us was having more fun with this, but we were certainly both loving it...

She kept this up for a while, her hefty ass bearing down on my face while her feet casually laid upon and occasionally rubbed against my member. Every now and again she'd adjust her position a bit, momentarily grinding harder against me and robbing me of my oxygen before letting up and allowing me to breathe for a few seconds...

Sandy had talked about wanting to fulfill long held fantasies, but it was hard to imagine she hadn't done this before. Maybe she was just a natural when it came to facesitting... actually, I could believe that pretty easily.

Meanwhile her feet were definitely skilled, consistently teasing my dick but never quite bringing me to that edge... it was as though she were testing how long she could keep me erect.

After a few minutes, she seemed to tire of this and let up, standing up once again. "You're a fun toy, Chris. And the same can be said for this boy here..." she remarked, playfully grazing her toes against the top of my bulge. "Hmhmhm but we simply must keep it covered if we want our little game to keep going. And I don't think either of us are prepared to call it quits just yet..."

"D-Definitely not." I sputtered between labored breaths.

"Ahhh, you're so fun. You've been a good little plaything too... so I think I'm gonna give you a little treat."

More of a treat than this has been?! I could hardly imagine what she had in mind. She gave me her signature mischievous smirk again and my heart just melted with longing.

"One sec." she purred.

Sandy retrieved a beach towel and stepped on over. She laid it out across the sand, and across me by extension. Indeed this did well to cover up my blatant and twitching bulge. Once she got it all nice and straight, she began to kneel down onto me again, laying out on her front on the towel.

I could only groan at the feeling of her entire body pressing against me. The layer of sand and cloth between us was admittedly a bit frustrating but that made me just want to feel her all the more...

She crawled up until we were face to face again. Another deep kiss was followed by her digging at the sand on either side of my head.

"Huh...? You're letting me out?" I asked, a bit confused.

She chuckled. "Oh no, you're not getting out that easy! I just... have to make a little room."

Sandy kept digging until there were two ovular holes to either side of my head. I was a bit slow on the uptake but once she started to lean back and my eyes inevitably fell onto her beautiful, bodacious breasts... well, suddenly it started to make perfect sense.

"Oh my God." I uttered, eyes going wide. Sandy just laughed.

"Here you go, nice plate of breasts! Enjoy it." she joked as she leaned down and let those spectacular tatas descend onto me.

Say what you will... she was certainly living up her username.

Those breasts were so huge she needed the extra space, allowing their entirety to come down around my cheeks. They smothered me vigorously and thoroughly. They pushed down and squeezed onto me, robbing me of my air in an instant.

Thankfully those fantastic tits were more than enough to sustain my life force - to hell with breathing!

I couldn't believe how soft and warm and smooth and pillowy they were. This was it, the full-on contact I'd been searching for, nothing between my face and her bosom. My moans were from deep in my soul, I can say with no hyperbole that this was a magical moment in my life that I'll cherish forever.

Sandy crossed her arms just above my head and leaned her own against them. "Ahhh yes... this is even more comfy." Sandy sighed with a serene tone as she stretched out on the towel. "I think I'll call you again if I ever need a new mattress~"

I shuddered beneath her - that idea sounded awesome, even if it was just a gag.

This was bliss, this was heaven. I thought it couldn't get any better... but I was wrong. Because in that next moment, I felt her leg graze against my bulge... and then again and again.

"Ahh, found it~!" Sandy chirped. She casually brought her knee up, slowly placing it on my crotch and began to grind against it.

I let out a deep groan of lust, the sexual friction was just electric and my dick danced beneath her knee. She was clearly barely even trying, yet she was sending me on a journey of pleasure.

"Heheh, now you're really having fun huh?" Sandy remarked, shifting a bit so as to shove her nipple closer to my mouth. "Here... you have my permission to suck on my tits~"

Needless to say, I took her up on the offer immediately, suckling at her teat with enthusiasm. I felt her nipple stiffen within my mouth and heard a moan escape her lips. Thrilled, I sucked on that nip with a growing intensity.

Without a word, she shifted again, pulling that nipple from my mouth and shoving the other breast into its place. Obediently I suckled this one to max hardness as well, lovingly kissing and licking her beautiful tits.

"Mmm, nothing like a little tit worship on a Sunday afternoon." she said with a chuckle. I couldn't agree more.

All the while, that knee kept pushing deeper and deeper into my scrotum, practically massaging my cock.

Once she'd had enough sucking, Sandy proceeded to grab her tits, using her hands to squish them tighter around my face. As those big soft mounds hugged my cheeks I looked up at her and I must've been making quite a funny face as she started cackling.

"Hahahahaha, Chris! Oh my goodness... I just realized." she began, shaking her chest and grinding her boobs just that little bit deeper into my face. "Now you really ARE a sub sandwich!"

Indeed, my face was sandwiched betwixt her boobs. I was actually starting to not feel so embarrassed with that username. After all, if Sandy was having this much fun with it than it was worth it. And if being a sub sandwich felt this good, why would I want to be anything else...?

"Hmhmhm... I should probably stop messing with my tits. People might catch on. And I'm not done with you yet." Sandy remarked. She leaned up briefly... I heard the portable radio click on. Now my smothering was going to be accompanied by the Top 40, what a time to be alive!

She also retrieved a little paperback book she'd taken with her. She splayed it just above my head as she leaned back down, her huge full breasts resuming their full-on smothering.

She began to read; I could hear her occasionally flip through the pages. Meanwhile her big juicy thighs began to graze my bulge, replacing her knee. They were much softer and much easier on my manhood.

This was... a unique experience, to say the least. There she was in complete control of me, her tits robbing me of air, her legs casually manipulating my cock as I was helpless beneath her. And all the while she couldn't have been any more casual, acting like nothing was happening. It was as though dominating me was as naturally as taking a breath for her.

Her tits vibrated against my face as she let out a bellowing laugh at whatever she was reading.

"Wow, this guy... he really, REALLY loves titties. I mean he's willing to go on a grand epic adventure and risk life and limb just to get a big pair of boobs in his face! Can you believe that?" she remarked in good humor.

I have no idea what weird ass book she was reading, but... yeah. I can relate. I'd die for tits - atleast I sure would for Sandy's.

She began subtly sashaying her hips side to side, letting those soft milky thighs brush repeatedly against my much-teased erection. With the same casual energy she gave to everything else, her legs slowly closed around my cock, her thighs squeezing my member with a gradual intensity.

All the while jovial music blared, she let out a laugh at her silly book... and I could hardly focus on any of it due to the intense pleasure surging through every pore of my body.

I never thought being buried under the sand could feel so good...

This went on for several minutes until finally the squeezing was too much. I let out a deep moan, muffled by her intensifying smother. The lack of oxygen made my encroaching climax all the more intense...

Without even trying, with so very little effort, Sandy had given me the greatest orgasm of my life. I fired off hard within my swim trunks. If not for her tits, my ensuing scream would've echoed throughout that beach, the whole damn coast would've heard me.

After an entire day of laughing at everything I did, Sandy's reaction to this was surprisingly understated. At first I thought she might not have even noticed, somehow, until I heard her murmur, "Mmm... nice."

While quiet, there was an unmistakable hint of pride to her tone. Knowing that she could make me cum so effortlessly seemed to bolster her ego - not that she really needed it.

She wiggled her chest into my face one more time before closing her book and slowly rising up.

"My turn. Heh... gonna need a lot of stealth for this one."

She reached into her knapsack and retrieved a pair of sunglasses. I guess that'd be helpful in the event your eyes started rolling back into your head like mine just did.

Sandy proceeded to crawl up and sit upon my face yet again, and I more than welcomed it. This time she crossed her legs, sitting in Lotus position atop me, which coincidentally meant a lot more of that weight was bearing down on me by way of her expansive booty.

She subtly reached down and adjusted her bikini bottom, before sliding her awaiting pussy right into my view. My goodness, was it a pretty sight.

"Eat." she commanded. That was all she had to say on the matter.

I had been obedient this far, I certainly wasn't going to stop now! My tongue swiftly went to work, voraciously eating her out, happily exploring her insides. This time it was Sandy moaning and she had to try and fight it since her cries weren't muffled the way mine were.

She took her book back up and tried using it to hide her face as my tongue went to town on her, practically French kissing her womanhood.

"Y-You're pretty good at this..." she whispered. "Keep it up, subby puppy."

Once again breathing was a bit difficult, but I was growing used to it, and in fact I was quite enjoying the feeling. Her womanly aroma was intoxicating, the taste of her sweet supple pussy was to die for...

She rode my face for several minutes, all the while trying to stifle her cries of lust. She wasn't an easy nut to crack but I was dedicated, I couldn't possibly let her down, not after today. I would prove my mettle and give her the same kind of climax she gave me!

After a while I noticed that her moans had stopped completely. I thought I was perhaps losing my edge and went harder, but even though I could feel her body squirming on top of me she was still silent. I realized later that she'd probably cupped her mouth or something, I couldn't see at the time due to the abundance of ass and crotch in my face.

The reason for that became clear as I heard some footsteps - somebody was approaching. Actually, it was a group of people.

"Say, could you help us? We're not from around here..." one spoke up, obviously talking to Sandy. It was a female voice - they all were.

"We were wanting to check out the lighthouse... I thought we'd be able to see it from here!"

"Feel like we might be on the wrong shore."

"I'd never seen one before, so they wanted to show me, heh."

My God. Four women, and they were talking to Sandy like nothing was happening while she was sitting there getting eaten out! Realizing the situation my tongue stopped. But Sandy quickly reached down onto the towel, finding where my nipple was and giving it a painful squeeze, sending a clear message. I kept going, trying to ignore the world around me and focusing on her luscious taste.

She was no doubt doing everything in her power to avoid being found out, keeping her legs firmly crossed to obscure what was happening between them. But even so, she did not want me to stop for anything!

Sandy responded as carefully as can be. "Uh yeah... it's... down that way." she responded and pointed them in the right direction.

The girls thanked her and went off on their way... but in the process, all four of them walked onto the towel, and by proxy -- me! They had no idea I was there and unknowingly trampled me, their feet pounding my chest, stomach and thighs. I could hear Sandy stifling her laughter as well as her moans... I had to try and remain perfectly still through all this!

And the last of the girls unwittingly stepped right on my genitals! I couldn't help but let out a groan of pain, muffled by Sandy's pussy...

The vibrations of that groan seemed to be the last straw. Cupping her mouth and relying heavily on her sunglasses to hide her ahegao, she came to a furious orgasm and my face was awash with her juices. She sat like that for a few more moments and eventually I could hear her panting...

She crawled off of me when the coast was clear, adjusting her bikini bottom as she gasped, a look of amazement on her face. "That... was incredible. Ahahaha, I thought they'd find us out for sure, God what a rush! Never had a thrill like that, hahaha! Nnngh! This was everything I hoped it'd be..."

"I... sure second that..." I responded, panting myself and utterly exhausted. My anxiety was frankly through the roof. And yet, I'd never felt prouder than I had in that moment, knowing that I'd satisfied her.

Sandy stood up, on shaky legs, and gathered her belongings back into a knapsack. As she grabbed her bikini top and put it back on, she glanced down at me with a calm smile - a more sincere expression than normal.

"This has been great, Chris. Thanks for this. You're a sweet boy." she began.

There was something decidedly different about that look she gave me, something... wistful. She was almost a bit sullen as she finished, "...Hope you find yourself a sweet girl."

I was in such a daze that I didn't quite realize her meaning, at first. But without another word she grabbed her things, turned and walked off, trampling my body one last time as she parted. And I was so weak that for a moment I was still stuck there, in the sand...

"Sandy...?" I called out. But there was no response.

Eventually, after a bit of struggling, I managed to sit up, sand cascading from my body as I freed myself.

She was gone.

I never saw her again.

A loud, longing sigh escaped my lips. I knew what this was, from the start. A day of fun, and that was all. She never popped up again, not on that forum or in real life.

She had captured my imagination, dominated me thoroughly and then... just walked out of my life forever.

It's been years now. I still think of her often. A melancholy memory for sure, but as the heartbreak has faded, I can only smile about it now.

It's a beautiful memory, a day that I'll cherish forever.

I'll never forget you, SandySmothers...