Beaches Reopened – A COVD-19 Tale

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Beaches Reopened – A COVD-19 TaleErick Huffman was tired of the stay-at-home order. He’d been doing his job as Senior Strategic Sourcing Officer for a sizable regional supermarket chain from the house for the past month. It was a long title that the caramel-skinned, incredibly in-shape man simplified to “work in purchasing”. Erick was not a pretentious man. The laid back dude who’d never married, but had three k**s was glad to hear that the governor was reopening the state’s beaches.So the morning after the announcement, Erick suited up in his gray-and-black Brooks Adrenaline GTS 19 running shoes, royal blue loose fitting shorts, and smoke black sleeveless compression shirt. The outfit showcased his physique. Nicely defined chest. Highly toned arms. Superbly flat stomach. Sculpted thighs. Large calves. Not that Erick would have noticed. He just wasn’t that preoccupied with himself.He exited his three-bedroom, two-bath, brick-and-vinyl exterior ranch style home. In the carport sat his cherry red 2015 Jeep Grand Cherokee. He hopped inside and backed out of the driveway. He navigated the surface streets for about twenty minutes until he was at the desired parking lot.The athletic man jumped out of the SUV. He secured his phone into his armband and inserted his bluetooth earbuds. He began running as the easy sounds of Eighties and Nineties R&B began playing. He moved a decent pace running two-and-a-half miles out. He took a break and did some quick stretching. Then, he did a one-eighty and began to trot once more. He was only into about a quarter mile when he noticed an angelic being emerging from behind one of the sand dune. She had shoulder length, glossy hair set in spiral ringlets. Her skin was dark brown. Her features looked delicate. She was leggy, but not tall. Slender and well put together. She wore a sheer lime green shirt that fell just below her bolu escort waist. He could see that she was flat-chested. Her bottoms were a pair of bright pink boyshorts. Erick’s eyes bugged.He moved to a more discreet location and kept jogging in place. He wanted to study this young beauty. Only a moment behind her was a tall ripped dude that looked as if he might currently play tight end at a Division One school. Erick grinned at the fact that two lovers had just completed a clandestine public rendezvous. He wasn’t mad about that.He saw the muscled guy with a dusky yellow-brown complexion pull the vixen close to him. They began to kiss passionately. The fellow began lifting the shirt off her sensuous body. Then he moved to suck her nipples by squatting. The girl looked over and spotted Erick. ‘Fuck,’ he thought. She pushed her hands against her man’s hard physique and they moved back behind the dunes.Bummed Erick jogged back to his vehicle. The drive home was uneventful save for the throbbing boner he had the entire way. His engorged manhood was caused by his mind envisioning the doll being adored by the brute. He could see the girl’s smooth, glistening naked body heaving. He could hear her passionate breathing. He could feel her warm, pulsating skin. He could taste her sugary hole. He was watching her candy stick ooze precum. Damn. That sexy Ebony trap had sent him into overdrive. This freaking outbreak had him long overdue. The last time was more than eight weeks ago. He had fully enjoyed the way the pleasant older Caucasian crossdresser made him feel. She was a good bit twenty years older, but had a soft, wide, jiggly booty and a pink hole that felt like a pussy. The sexagenarian had no problem taking Erick’s long schlong. But it wasn’t like she didn’t have walls.“Give me that big Black cock,” whined the older broad.“You like this big bastard escort bolu in your pussy,” Erick inquired, hammering.“Oh yes, baby! Fuck your little white bitch,” she begged.“Oh yeah!”Erick wasn’t incredibly turned on by the racial stuff, but the sex was good. He pounded her fluffy derriere like the dime store whore she was dressed up to resemble.“It feels so good, daddy,” purred the senior citizen.“You’re a little slut, aren’t you?”“Yes. Yes I am,” she admitted.“I know. And I’m fucking you like you’re a whore!”“Oh my god! Yes! I’m a white whore for your big Black cock!”“You like big Black cock, bitch,” he checked, slamming his rigidity into flower.“I love it, daddy! Fuck me!”They had played around for a couple of hours in her hotel room. There was no doubt in his mind that the mature chick had other visitors after him. But that was cool. She had served him well. His dick was about to explode when he pulled up to a donut shop to grab a coffee and a flatbread egg white omelet and turkey sausage sandwich. He sped home because he was ready to bust this nut. He rushed in the house and downed his java and sandwich. He stripped down in the laundry room and made a beeline to the master bathroom. He was in dire need of rubbing this load out.He pulled up his text messages and fired off a note.-GM! How are you?-I’m well. You?-Good. Got a sec to talk?-Yeah. Calling now.“Kami,” beamed the forty-two year old father of three.“Hey there, Erick! How are you?”“Are you already working?”“No. Not yet. My first appointment isn’t for another half hour,” shared the licensed ther****t. “What has you sounding so urgent?”“I-I was just on a run by the beach. And I saw this girl that reminded me of you?”“Is that so,” her voice indicated she was now smiling.“Well,” he began.Erick recapped the events from the morning to his friend that lived four states away. He told Kami how the bolu escort bayan angel on the beach was built just like her, had a similar skin tone, and wore her hair the way Kami’s was when they first met. He explained that they were similarly flat chested even though he knew Kami now had adorable chocolate drop titties.“That’s so cool,” remarked the longtime friend. “It would be nice if you were here!”“I know, baby doll! I’m sorry I’m just so horny,” sighed Erick.“It’s okay. Let me help you with that. What are you doing now,” she asked, making her voice evn secxier than it naturally was.“I’ve got my dick in my hand,” he confessed.“You mean that big, nine-and-a-half-inch baseball bat you call a phallus,” she checked demurely.“Yeah,” he chuckled.“Ooh I like that! Where are you right now?”“I’m on the toilet.”“Are you taking a dump?”“No, no, no,” he shook his head.“It’s fine. I don’t care. But I’m gonna crawl over to you right now and start sucking that big monster you have!”“Oh, baby doll,” Erick groaned.Kami purred, “You know I like the taste of your dick and precum.”“I know!”“It tastes so good! Why do you spank my booty and play with my boipussy while I suck you?”“I want to, baby!”“Then do it! I’m so ready to be all yours! You taste so, so good, daddy!”“Shoot, baby doll. You’re gonna make the dick bust,” he informed her.“Not before you stick it in my asspussy I hope.”“Ah no! Turn around so I can mount you!”“Mount me, baby! Be gentle though. You’re so big and I’m so tight.”“I will be!”Kami started, “Damn! Ooh! Wow! Oh shit, Erick! I can feel that big thing going deep inside me. Go balls deep. Oh shit! Yeah! That’s it right there. Now…fuck me!”“Oh, baby doll! Your pussy is so good!”“Long stroke my sissy faggot ass, handsome,” urged Kami.“Unhhhhhhh. Ahhhhhhh! Arrrrrrghhhhhh!”“Yeah, daddy! Nut in the boipussy!”“Fuck!!!!!! Baby doll,” he huffed.“Did you like it,” the horny shrink inquired.“Did I? I needed that, girl. Thank you!”“You’re welcome. I’m gonna let you get cleaned up. I better get ready for my next appointment.Truthfully, the girl at the beach reminded of an old friend

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