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She went further than intended. Or did she?

Fuck, I can't get enough of having my breasts squeezed and played with.

Dave squeezed and pinched my nipples at the last red light before the bridge. I grimaced with open pleasure, catching a glimpse of two girls in the crosswalk wearing workout gear who craned their heads to watch with curiosity and envy. I love driving around with a hot, drenched cunt, and the more people see me, the better.

We finally parked at a long beach just outside the city. Technically, it's not a nude beach, but I know places where you can strip down here, and I've taken full advantage in the past. Way out in the dunes, we spread out my blanket.

Dave produced his camera. "Start showing off," he encouraged me. "Be spontaneous."

I was wearing a blue halter top and navy skirt. Feeling very powerful, I moved over to a nearby log and bent over it with my ass jutting out in a "take it or fuckin' leave it" manner. Dave started snapping away. Yeah. I could tell he wanted me. He reached down to touch his dick through his jeans between shots. I let out a low moan and clasped the waist band of my lacy blue thong. I pulled it up crudely between my cunt lips, soaking the fabric.

Moments later, I had my skirt hiked halfway down to my knees and my full breasts had spilled out of my top. Dave crouched to take close-up shots of my full ass, as I reached back with both hands to spread my cheeks for him. I could feel my asshole opening up in the fresh seaside breeze and the hot August sunshine. God, that felt good. I've been engaging in more anal play lately and it's an important part of who I am. I just wished I had something sticking out of my asshole that I could show off.

I told Dave to turn around. "I've got a surprise for you," I said. When he finally got to turn around, I was wearing a green-and-yellow one-piece bathing suit - with some heavy modifications I'd made at home. My ass was fully revealed and my breasts were also on display thanks to the cut-away fabric.

"Holy shit, look at you," Dave exclaimed. I smiled and got down on the blanket in the sand.

As I bent forward, arching my ass up in the air, it felt unbelievably good, so powerful and crude. Dave was photographing and lusting over me from all angles. I held my pussy open for him to show him my juices. A Coast Guard helicopter circled several times over the beach, clearly eager to get a glimpse of what I had to offer.

We paused the shoot for a quick, late lunch of sandwiches and blueberries I'd brought along. After that, I needed something more decadent than just a siesta. "You said in your emails that you give a great massage," I said. "Care to prove it?" Dave was already reaching for his massage oil as I stripped in front of him.

I stuck my hand underneath my deliciously pampered body to touch myself as Dave went to work, rubbing me down expertly. His hands were all over my ass, causing me to arch uncontrollably again. God, it was so fuckin' hard to restrain myself. I had an urgent need to come and I wanted Dave to be the one who brought me off.

After the photo shoot, I suggested we have dinner at a nearby Thai restaurant. We were tucking into our noodles and sitting side by side in a booth, admiring the photos on his camera, when I made my decision.

"I want you to fuck me in the park after dinner," I said. "I want you to show me what those fingers are good for besides taking photos. Are you game?"

It was getting dark when we arrived in the large city park. We found a parking spot in a lot with virtually no lighting, surrounded by huge cedar trees. I turned off my Eagles CD and looked down at my lap. I didn't want to make any choices right now. I wanted Dave to get rough and treat me like his fucktoy.

He satisfied me beyond measure when he grabbed me by the wrist, yanked me out of the car, and shoved me down on the hood.

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