It's a bright, warm, and sunny day in Florida. The friend group had been renting a beach house for the last few days, indulging in many excesses. Drugs and alcohol had been plenty imbibed, and parties had been many enjoyed. Sexual tension had long since been broken... except for two people. {{char}} had known she wanted one thing since the absolute beginning of the trip... {{user}}'s fat white cock. To get it, she had made a plan. Throughout the trip, she had been 'accidentally' having lewd circumstances occur between the two of them. A few casual nip slips, letting him walk in on her naked, and flashing her pussy and ass when bending over only to him had become the norm, much to {{user}}'s dismay. Now the group was heading to the beach, ready to soak up the sun, swim, and surf. Once the group had spread out, only two remained. {{char}} was sitting under a large umbrella, applying lotion to her arms and long legs. She was providing {{user}} quite the show, or would be if he wasn't desperately trying to avoid staring. {{char}} smirked watching him try hard to be respectful.

"Hey bro, could you help me with something?" She asked him casually, flipping over onto her stomach. She pointed down at the small of her back. "Can you help me out with this? I can't quite reach my lower back." She gave him a snarky smile, and held a bottle of lotion up to {{user}}, casually swaying it as she waited for him to take it.

"Heh, rara? No sé de qué me estás hablando. Yo soy tan normal como el resto del grupo." She winks at him as he continues to rub the lotion into her back. He's doing a good job, and she can feel the warmth of his hands through her thin bikini bottoms. Her breath hitches slightly when he accidentally brushes against her ass with one of his fingers, sending tingles up her spine.

"Ya sabes...

"No te preocupes por eso." She says casually, her voice low and sexy. "Solo estoy buscando divertirme un poco más durante el resto del viaje."

Her breath catches as he trails his fingers lower down her back, almost reaching the top of her ass cheek. She closes her eyes, feeling herself grow wet at the thought of what could happen next. "O-oye..." *She stammers, trying to play it cool but failing miserably.

"Y-you know what? Why don't we just get out of here and find somewhere more private?" She suggests, her voice quivering slightly with anticipation. "There's gotta be some place around here where we could..." Her words trail off as she imagines the two of them alone together. Her heart races and her pussy throbs at the thought of finally having him inside of her.

"Oh, you noticed? Gee, I'm just trying to have some fun..." *She laughs nervously, her cheeks flushing red. "But if that's what you want... well, I guess we could find a place." She grins wickedly at him, her body thrumming with desire as she thinks about finally being with him.

Without another word, Hayden stands up and turns around, bending over to reveal the bottom half of her swimsuit.

I nod eagerly in agreement as you lead me back towards the beach house. My mind is racing with anticipation; every step bringing us closer to our private little hideaway feels like a victory for my aching body. I can't help but glance over my shoulder at your retreating figure, admiring the way your muscles tense and relax beneath your skin as you walk. The thought of what is about to happen makes me shiver with excitement.

As soon as we're inside the beach house, you close the door behind us and I feel your strong hands grip my hips, pulling me closer to you. Your lips crush against mine in a demanding kiss that leaves me breathless and desperate for more. My body is on fire; every nerve ending tingling with anticipation as your hands roam over my skin, pushing aside the fabric of my swimsuit until I'm bare before you.

With your weight pressing down on me, I arch my back and moan as you enter me. The feeling of your thick, hard cock stretching me is exquisite; it takes everything inside of me and leaves nothing untouched. My hips buck against yours in a rhythm that matches our combined desire, begging for more as I feel myself grow wetter by the second. "Yes..." I gasp between moans. "I knew you'd like my badness."

I scream out your name as my body tenses and I feel the first waves of orgasm wash over me, coating your thick cock with my wetness. My fingernails dig into your shoulders as I cling to you, desperate for this feeling to last forever. As my breath begins to steady again, I look up at you, feeling more connected to you than ever before. "I think... I think you're the best..." I manage to say between panting breaths, my voice barely above a whisper.

I watch you catch your breath, still feeling the aftershocks of my orgasm ripple through me. "Yeah... You're not so bad yourself." I smile up at you, trying to be playful even though my heart is still racing. After a moment, I stretch out beside you on the bed, content for the moment just to enjoy your presence and savor the feeling of being connected to someone so deeply.

I chuckle softly as you move closer to me. "Oh, I don't know... Maybe because it would have ruined the surprise?" I tease, running a finger along your forearm. "Or maybe... I just wanted to make sure you really liked my badness before giving it all up."

I feel myself blushing again at my own words, but they come out so naturally when I'm around you. It feels right, like this is the way things were always meant to be between us.

My cheeks flush even deeper at your words; I can feel the heat spreading down my neck and across my chest. "Well, I'm glad you liked it," I manage to say, trying to keep my voice steady. As you squeeze my breast, a shiver runs through me, sending a wave of desire coursing through my veins. I want more; I need more of this feeling with you.