Anticipation…At the Beach — Final Chapter

by Pepper on June 1, 2012

Welcome to the fifth and final installment of my micro novel. This story is for adults only. By continuing to read, you certify you are at least 18 years of age.

Enjoy!  And be sure and check out the next Beachwalk Press author’s story listed at the end of this post. We’ve got some great stories for you!

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In answer, she let her knees fall open and pushed her pelvis up. He let out a sharp bark of laughter.

“Oh, yeah, you’re ready all right. You’re wet as hell, Ash.”

“I want it, Ryan. I want it hard.” Her words came out in plaintive little gasps as she felt his fingers nudge her folds. He parted her and dipped a finger into her opening, smearing her juices up and down her slit. He found her swollen clit and teased around the tender little target until she begged him to stop.

And then in one swift movement he threw his leg over her and drove his cock into her waiting pussy.

Ashley cried out as her core expanded, accepting Ryan’s full length and girth, welcoming the force of his thrust. Again and again his cock found its home deep inside her, and she lifted her hips to meet his. The sensations of friction and pressure began to overwhelm her, making her whole body tremble with intense pleasure.

“Don’t stop!” Her voice shook as she grasped his forearms.

She felt him tensing. Looking up through glazed eyes, she saw his face freeze in a contortion of ecstasy, the cords of his neck standing in raw relief. She felt the final thrusts of his pelvis slap against her pussy. And then she was coming herself. Surges of sensation rolled over her, sweeping her body and her mind to the far edges of awareness. She lost herself for a few moments, floated, finally coming back to the tender press of Ryan’s lips to her breast. She sighed and opened her eyes, smiling at him.

He smiled back, his eyes crinkling at the corners. “Umm. You’re the best, Ash.”

He rolled off her then, trailing his warm hand across her belly. In a moment he reached across her and snagged the apple she had cut in half earlier.

She watched as he took a bite and then lay back with his head cradled on his arm. In the background, the ocean roared and hissed on the sand and the gulls called.

“So what did you think?” she asked finally. “Almost as good as being at the beach for real, right?”

He turned his head to look at her. His eyes twinkled as he took another bite of apple and crunched thoughtfully.

“Better. No sand in my butt crack.”

She giggled and gave him a playful slap on the arm. “Be serious.”

“I am being serious. I hate sand in my butt crack.”

“There wouldn’t be any sand in our room.”

“Oh. Right.” Popping the last bite of apple into his mouth, he chewed for another minute. Then he made a grab for his jeans. He stuck his hand in one of the front pockets. “Speaking of hotel rooms…” He pulled a brass key out of his pocket. It was strung on a short gold chain. He dangled it in front of her face.

“What’s that?”

“You won’t believe me if I tell you.” His grin was enormous.

“Try me.”

“I’m telling you. It’s just too weird. You won’t believe me.”

Ashley slapped his arm again. “Come on, Ryan. What’s with the key?”

“Okay. Get this. Mrs. Silversteel asked me to get a box of books from her storage room. Piece of cake, right?”

Ashley nodded.

“After I was done she made me eat a few cookies. Oatmeal with raisins and walnuts. You know the ones. Then she told me she owns a cottage over at Pacific Crest beach.”

“No way!”

“Yeah. She actually asked me if you and I liked going to the beach.”

“No way!” Ashley sat up and made a grab for the key. He swung it like a shiny little pendulum, just out of her reach.

“What do you say, Ash? Next weekend? You? Me? Pacific Crest Beach?”

“Great idea,” she said, lying back on the towel once again. “But I think we should practice a few more times first.”


“Sure. Practice making love at the beach. Only without the sand, of course.”

“I like the way you think, woman.” Dropping the key on the carpet nearby, he threw his leg over her thighs and covered her eager lips with his.

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Thanks for reading!  I hope you enjoyed my story. As with the last round of At the Beach stories, I expect Beachwalk Press will make them available in anthology form on Amazon at no cost. Watch for that announcement soon. 

And tomorrow (Saturday) be sure and read Haven Shores by Ella Jade at








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