Last night I (29M) fucked my slut (28F) at the beach, our first time in public | 2016

A little backstory to set the stage. My slut (lets call her Lia) and I have been together for a few years now. For most of college I had something of yellow fever, so when sweet little Lia came along and expressed interest in me, I fell for her pretty hard. Lia is a cute, smart little asian girl who batted her eyes at me in one of our last college science classes. Shes 5'2" (to my 6'2") and absolutely adorable. She has a perfect little mouth, perky tits and the ass every man dreams of spanking late at night. I got lucky with this one. But it took me a couple years to find out just how lucky I was. Neither of us knew it when we first started dating, but slowly as we explored each other's desires, I discovered that deep down, unbeknownst to even her, Lia had a dirty little secret: she wanted to be owned.

As I got to know Lia's body and mind, I slowly learned what it would take to convince her that she is truly mine. To really own her, I'd have to know how to turn her on in an instant. To get her worked up when she knows she shouldn't be. To have more control over her body than she does. After all, the difference between a girl who's horny for you and a girl who's a slut for you is that a horny girl will drip when it's appropriate, but a slut will drip when it's not. That's what I wanted.

It took some training, but Lia is definitely my little slut now. With a mischievous look and a bite of my lip I can get her dripping wet. Whispering and flicking my tongue against her ear makes her pussy ache and throb. All it takes is a single thrust of my cock and the order to cum and she's shaking orgasmically around me. I've trained my girl well, and that means she's mine to use whenever I please. Which got me thinking... how desperate could I make her? Enough to want me inside her when the only place to be fucked is outside under the stars?

That's what happened last night.

Over the last few months, Lia has been planning a relaxing vacation for us and her parents down in the Riviera. Her parents are very traditional, so while she's my dirty little plaything at home, until we're married I'm not even supposed to sleep in the same room as her, much less inside of her. They think she's an innocent virgin and I'm a patient young man waiting for marriage. Her parents are very, very wrong. Little do they know what I do to their daughter every night. Little do they know that some nights she falls asleep strapped to our bed, covered in sweat and lube, her little asian twat full of my cum.

So of course, vacationing with her parents meant some less-than-ideal living conditions. I'd be bunking with her dad while she slept next door with her mom. On the other hand, that also meant there'd be a lot of sexual tension this trip. I planned to take advantage of that tension to see if I could get what I've wanted for some time now: to see my slut's soaked pussy glistening under the moonlight.

For the first few days, I teased Lia every chance I could. When we were swimming with her parents, we'd naively race across the pool or alternate giving her mom swimming lessons. Of course, when they were both looking away, I'd discretely slip my hand under her suit and squeeze her ass to remind her who she belongs to. Occasionally we were left alone during the day and I took those moments to get her just a little too drunk to mind being rubbed under the ocean waves, despite the nearby snorkelers and swimmers. I have to admit, all of this turned me on to no end. Seeing my little slut in her tight swimsuit is already enough to get me going, making out with her while she straddled me out in the ocean was almost too much for me to handle, I could practically feel my balls swelling with cum. There's nothing quite like daydreaming half-drunkenly about your very own fucktoy sliding down onto your cock while you suck on her tongue. With every thrust of her tongue into my mouth I could imagine how wet her pussy must be and how effortlessly she would take all 8" of me inside her. Mmph.

Fortunately for me and unfortunately for her, I was able to steal a moments in the shower each night to keep my libido (and blue balls) at bay; meanwhile Lia was under too close of watch to finger herself, and she's become too accustomed to cumming on my cock to easily get herself off. This meant every day I could continue to tease her without providing the relief she desperately needed. A recipe to turn my normally careful slut into a desperate whore who would let me use her anywhere I wanted, however I wanted.

On the fourth day after a very heated afternoon of secretly grinding against her in the pool, I whispered to Lia how badly I wanted to bend her over, spread her ass cheeks wide and fuck her tight pussy. She moaned uncontrollably and I'm certain some of the drunken partiers around us heard. I could tell that while she didn't think we could make that happen without a bedroom to ourselves, she needed to cum on my cock tonight, somehow. Truthfully, I couldn't wait much longer either. I've become just as addicted to her pussy as she is to my cock, and I needed to at least feel her wrapped around me. A finger slipped inside her would make the next day of sexual tension bearable and give me something to think about in the shower that night. More... well, more was only wishful thinking at that point. I had to think of something, some way to steal a moment in the dark with her.

And then lady luck smiled on us. Each night at the resort, a family-friendly entertainment show was planned that would occupy most of our evening and pacify our sexual desires for each other. Tonight, a group of tenors would sing, and while that might've dulled my lust after less sensual days, that night all I could think about was secretly parting Lia's lips and sliding my cock into her pussy until my balls were dripping wet. I had worked myself up bad, and I think she knew it too, as she had decided to wear an otherwise innocuous green flowing skirt, the length and color suggesting a safe and timid girl, with an overlooked feature of accessibility that revealed to me just how badly she needed to be fucked. The tease...

And then it happened. At dinner, her parents yawned and said they weren't interested in the show and wanted to turn in early. My cock twitched at the opportunity. An hour alone with Lia after dark? I couldn't stop thinking about getting myself under her sexy green skirt. The occasion was perfect, we would feign interest in the show and then sneak off to someplace dark where I could take advantage of my slut.

"Good night", we said as we walked off toward the main hall. "We'll be in after the show."

My hand had already slid down the small of Lia's back. They disappeared from sight and I slid down to cup her ass. Mine.

"Let's go to the beach?", she asked. I pulled her close to me and kissed her. She had read my mind. We'd sat on a cabana two nights before and made out just a little before having to turn in. I knew it was dark enough that nobody could tell what I was going to do to her, but that we could also see if anyone was walking by on the narrow boardwalk. She leaned on me as we turned toward the path to the beach.

I didn't know until yesterday how horny she became after drinking Tequila, a lesson I won't soon forget, so I'd ordered some shots for the four of us at dinner in addition to the cocktails we'd been drinking. I wanted to get her good and tipsy to calm her nerves. We stumbled together and I held her close to my side as we walked.

There were six cabana on the beach with thin white curtains draped around three of their sides, each blowing lightly in the sea breeze. We moved off the boardwalk to the one covered in the most shadow and I could feel my heart racing with excitement. Murmurs from a wedding reception off behind some dense jungle reminded us that we were not alone, and the newlyweds could be seen further down the boardwalk, sipping wine and taking in their moment. The idea of fucking my little slut so close to their romantic desert was a little intoxicating. We were hardly alone, but shrouded in the darkness and sounds of the evening, I was content with the privacy we'd found and excited by the slightest possibility of being caught.

Lia kicked off her flip-flops and hopped drunkenly onto the cabana, her eyes were dancing with lust and excitement, she looked like she was ready to swallow me whole. My blood pulsed and I lay down next to her and put my arm under her neck, pulling her onto my chest. Her breath was full of passion and we immediately pressed our lips and bodies together, her chest held firmly against mine, my cock rubbing against her skirt.

I wanted to fuck her, but I knew I'd have to play my cards right to get her pussy wet and receptive out here. The publicity of our situation was incredibly hot, but for both of us was undercut by a subtle anxiety about being caught. So while it is the duty of the slut to open herself to being used, it is the duty of the Master to enable that frame of mind. Before I could move towards fucking her, I'd have to use most of my tricks to guarantee she was ready to be used.

I'd very carefully taken every step I could to create the ideal moment. Four days of foreplay. Booze. The alibi with her parents. A brief moment to take in how dark the cabana was from the boardwalk. And now I'd work her up carefully while telling her what I had planned.

I pulled my tongue slowly away from her lips and she wrapped them desperately around the tip, an automatic disappointment that her illusion of sucking my cock was breaking. Good girl. I moved my mouth over to her ear and my hand up to her forehead to stroke her hair.

"I love you," I whispered. Comfort and safety are the first requirements to allowing yourself to fall under someone's control. I breathed deeply in her ear before taking another breath. I felt the weight of her head in my palm as her neck relaxed and she drifted slowly into submission. She moaned when my tongue slid over the edge of her ear and I quickly moved my index finger between her lips. "Shhhh, slut. Moan on my fingers, you wouldn't want anyone to find us before getting to cum for me would you?"

If my fingers or cock were in her pussy she would have cum right then. I could tell from her hushed moan that she was ready for me to take her.

I rolled her under me so I could reach my hand toward her panties while laying on my side. She was on her back and I kissed her passionately while fumbling for the base of her skirt. Fuck, it's hard to move so slow sometimes. I wanted desperately to give in to my lust and just fucking take her, pound my little slut and fill her with my cum. But no, patience is key to being a Master. I'll get my turn to use her as I want, just a few more minutes and she'll be in a world where all she knows is my touch and pleasure. Then she will relinquishes control of her body and mind to me and I can have my way with her.

My fingers fell softly onto her thigh, followed by my palm pressing warmly against her softened skin. All the time in the water had vitalized her skin so perfectly, for a moment I imagined strapping her to the bed and laying on her cool smooth naked body. Later.

My cock twitched against her and her tongue swirled around my finger still in her mouth. She lay in waiting, my finger fulfilling the illusion of my cock in her mouth My hand inched up to her inner thigh where I gripped tightly, a signal of my dominion over her. She moaned quietly, her lips pursing around the base of my finger. I continued to move my hand up to part her panties. Soaked doesn't do her justice, her panties were so sticky with her pussy juice that I wondered if she'd already cum in anticipation. I looked into her eyes and slid her panties to the side. In one desperate motion she rotated and pushed her hips onto my hand and my finger disappeared inside her. One in her mouth, lips wrapped tightly, the other in her pussy, which convulsed eagerly around me. She was ready. I looked into her eyes and told her not to move, my finger motionless in her pussy. I removed my finger from her pussy and brought them to my lips to taste her. Her eyes squinted in delight at the sight of my tongue licking her from my hand. I pulled my finger from her mouth and in an instant she helplessly whispered "Please, I need your cock".

I grinned. "Good girl. Keep begging and I'll give you what you need". Her brow furled.

"Please Master, please give me your cock. Please," she begged.

I lifted my leg over her so that she was completely beneath me and gave her a long wet kiss. I nodded to her approvingly and her hands instantly went to my buckle. She had my cock in her hands in seconds, rubbing me up and down, grasping my long shaft and circling her fingers eagerly around me to remind herself how big I grew for her. She began to push me down at the base of my cock. "Good slut, you know what you want".

"...please", she pleaded in agreement.

I grabbed both her wrists with one hand and lifted them over her head. With my other hand I reached down to her still drenched panties and pushed them aside. Lia was breathing with excitement and pressing her hips toward me. I lowered myself so that she could feel the head of my cock touch lightly against her. In one motion I leaned down to her ear and pushed my entire cock inside her, whispering "Cum for me slut".

She did. Her pussy contracted around me, her hands unsuccessfully tried to raise out from under my grip, her mouth opened to moan and I filled her with my tongue. She came for me for a long ten seconds, moaning on my tongue, convulsing on my cock and drenching us with her cum. It was exactly what I knew she wanted and I enjoyed every second of it. I pressed deeply inside her after she'd stopping moving to put a strong pressure on her pussy and clit. She gasped.

"Will you be able to keep quiet while I fuck your cum drenched pussy, slut?"

"Yes, master," she said.

I firmed my grip on her wrists and started pulling my cock out of her pussy, and then thrust back inside her. Her face scrunched and her mouth opened but she stayed quiet. I praised her, "Good girl". I continued to slowly fuck my soaked pussy until she started to uncontrollable let small moans escape from her. I turned her head on her side so her mouth was pressed against the inner side of my arm, still holding her beneath me. With her moans muffled, I listened carefully. I could still hear the wedding reception off in the distance between the quiet sounds of her wet pussy squelching with cum as she took me. She sounded so fucking good on my cock that I could hardly hold myself back, but I did. After a few more thrusts I had to stop moving or I'd lose control and fill her. "I have to stop or I'll cum," I said as I pushed in deep. She came again, her lips and mouth sucked hard on my arm as she kept herself silent.

Resisting the urge to cum with her is never easy, but that night might've been the hardest. I hadn't fucked her how I wanted yet so I had to hold on. When she stopped shaking and bucking her hips I started my rhythmic thrusting again. I could feel her dripping down my inner thighs around the edge of my balls. She was quite a mess and I was quite pleased with her behavior. I continued fucking her for another minute in quiet, enjoying my toy. She lay there patiently for me, quivering from her last orgasm while I used her for my pleasure. And then suddenly she pulled her lips away from my arm, her body tightened everywhere, and and she begged, "Please don't cum in my pussy tonight Master, I want it, but the mess will be..."

"I know", I assured her. It's why I'd restrained myself earlier. She'd still held on to a little worry that we'd be caught when we went home, and she was right. She was already an enormous mess down there, the smell of my cum dripping out of her pussy later that night would be too hard to conceal. There were other places I would have to cum tonight and I'd punish her for her disobedience later when I could tie her up in private (which I'll do, slut, as soon as we get home).

"I won't cum in your pussy tonight, don't worry. Just let me use you a bit more and then we'll get cleaned up."

She relaxed. Her pussy had tightened around me for those twenty seconds of anxiety, holding me still and deep inside her. Now she was open to me again, tight but relaxed. I continued to fuck her. "Relax, baby, let me use you." She obliged. Her head fell back to the side and the tension in her arms and legs disappeared. She lay open for me and moaned occasionally into my arm. I'd wanted to cum inside her but this was really my sexual satisfaction, to have my whore lie patiently beneath me out in the open air and let me quietly use her. That's the reward the master craves from his slut, the obedience of an open wet pussy.

We fucked for another three minutes before she turned to kiss me. Before our lips met, she let out a whisper.

"Please rub my clit."

I grinned. She'd cum twice already but wanted more. I was still holding her wrists over her head and pushing her panties to the side, but they'd become comfortable in that position and allowed me to move my hand to her little clit. My cock was still pumping rhythmically into her and within ten seconds of rubbing her she was ready to cum again. "Please let me cum. Please" she begged.

"What was that, slut?" I asked nonchalantly, as though her needs weren't on my mind at all as I used her.

"Please master let me cum. Please. I need it. I am your cum slut."

"That's right, you are my cum slut."

"Please..." she whimpered. She knew she couldn't wait much longer and if she came without my permission that she'd be punished for it. Sexual torture is...

"Cum for me, slut". I let her have it. My finger still on her clit, she tightened on my cock again and gave in to me. Her pussy gushed lightly with cum and I felt a small wave of cool air brush over my balls, she'd soaked us both.

"Good girl." I praised her again. "Cum for me slut, good girl, all over my cock." She continued to squirm under me while her orgasm held her breathless.

After she'd slowed, I pulled my cock out slowly and lay on my back slightly winded. My cock was wet and her cum was dripping from the head to my stomach. "I'm not done fucking you yet slut, but I need a break. Take off your panties and clean me with your tongue."

She nodded and smiled, still breathing heavily while trying to catch her breath. She moved quickly down to my hips, her hand first grabbing the base of my shaft and stroking my full length smoothly with the lube from her pussy. Her lips wrapped around the head of my cock and she moaned on me, adding vibrations to my euphoria. Her hand moved down to cup my balls and she looked up for a moment. "Your balls are so smooth Master, and they're drenched... what did you do to me."

"Shhh cum slut, you'd better clean them too." She did. She lowered herself and put one ball in her mouth, her hand moving up to jack me off at the same time. I moaned quietly and she looked up at me pleased. She continued to lick, suck and clean me for a few minutes before I was ready for what I really wanted. The cabana had proved quite safe so far, and what I wanted was to see her cum-soaked pussy reflecting the moonlight.

"Turn around slut. I won't cum inside you tonight, but I am not done fucking you yet." She rolled over to her other side. Her beautiful white ass was exposed by the lifted skirt and I pressed down on the small of her back so that her pussy came into my view. There she was. Glistening. Dripping. Totally soaked. The moonlight lit her pussy beautifully for only my eyes to see and I'll never forget it. I stroked her pussy with my fingers and spread her cum around labia and ass. My toy. My pussy. She was completely mine. My own little asian slut. I grabbed my cock and her face with each hand and parted both sets of her lips at the same time, once again filling her mouth with my fingers, and her pussy with my cock. I fucked my slut for a while until she started moaning like she wanted to cum again. "Do you want to cum one last time before we go in?" I asked. "Yes," she said in a hurry. "Go ahead," I said and she did, immediately, while I continued to pound her silently from behind. I fucked her like that until I was tired again and then lay back exhausted. She turned back to my cock and looked at me eagerly hoping for my cum. I was too tired and shook my head and she pouted. She began to clean me but after a few licks I told her to stop. She came up to rest on my chest and I kissed her head.

We cuddled for a few minutes before getting cleaned up at the nearby bathroom. I knew my balls would be sore later and I'd punish her for it, but she'd been such a good girl tonight that it didn't bother me. Our trip will be over in a few more days and I'll strap her to our bed for her punishment then, where I can really use her and make her scream. But that's another story.