Eating Her Out

Carolina squeezes the last drops from the water bottle and plunges the now-empty container on the sand. She brushes a sheen of sweat off her face and watches with squinting eyes at the rapidly crowding beach around them under blinding glare of the afternoon sun.

Lots of people have arrived during the past half-hour as the solar radiation has gradually diminished. Long gone is the mile-long shoreline populated mostly by crabs, gulls, and beach vendors. Now large families, couples holding hands, and single tourists walk up and down the beach setting camp wherever they can, all while the vendors continue moving from group to group trying to catch a sale, smiling and pitching the same discounts and offers over and over.

Caro hears a flurry of voices and turns to watch a group of nude teenagers playing Ultimate Frisbee near the shore, clashing now and then with a group of younger kids flying kites in the shapes of cartoon penises, boobs, and vulvas. As she watches, a retired couple walks nearby and sets their umbrella and recliners conspicuously close to her despite having most of the beach still available.

The Asian girl takes a long breath and continues reading the Yaoi manga on her phone. But her eyes seem to glide over the images and text as her mind can't concentrate from to the moans and slurping sounds coming just behind her.

She struggles to keep her curiosity at bay until she can't take it anymore and takes a quick look over her shoulder. She sees a nude Rebecca laying on her back over the pink towel supporting her torso on her elbows with one hand pinching her hard nipple while the other sits atop Miguel's red MAGA cap, following the bobbing of his head squeezed between her skinny thighs.

"Yeah, a bit faster please... Yeah, like that... Keep going..." purrs the Rebecca as the nude Hispanic boy eats her out lying on his stomach.

'Becks' moans and drops her head back, eyelids fluttering from pleasure. She notices Caro watching them and smiles wide.

"Hey! Are you ok over there? Aren't you too hot?"

It takes a second for Caro to unglue her eyes off Miguel's nose poking between Rebecca's bald outer lips. She smiles, shakes her head no, and continues scrolling her manga with her back towards them. Rebecca giggles.

"I'm burning in here, and not just from what he's doing with my coochie. I haven't worn clothes since we got off the train and I'm STILL sweating!" she laughs.

Caro gives her a quick smile and nods, trying to be polite "That's global warming for you..." she says, then hesitates before adding "But scientists say temperatures are raising less. They may start to drop in some years."

Becks giggles "I hope not this year, I like being naked." she trembles again from the boy's ministrations, pushes his head away "Slow down! Slow down! Let me breathe a little..."

Miguel hums affirmatively, the bobbing of his tongue up and down her pussy growing more leisured.

The petite girl bites her lip and drops her head again. Only this time she keeps studying Caro's figure sitting on her knees over her green hoodie reading her phone.

She points at her striped beige dress "Hey, I hope I'm not being too nosy but... Why are you still dressed? I mean..." she motions at the growing number of nude bodies walking around "You kinda stand out."

Caro shrugs, not liking where the conversation is going "I... I don't know. I've never liked being naked in front of people."

"Are you embarrassed by how your body looks?" Becks asks. Caro shakes her head and opens her mouth to explain but the black girl continues "How about just taking off your dress? You could stay in your underwear." she tilts her head "Are you worried of your boobs? I don't think you should, you barely have any. You could pass for a boy at a first glance…"

Caro's eyebrows raise together. Rebecca does a double-take and waves her palms.

"No, no! I don't mean it like THAT! I mean that if you're worried about your boobs standing out, you really shouldn't!" she pauses, clears her throat "I bet you have cute boobs. For what little I can see I mean. People with cute faces usually have cute boobs..." she bites her lip "And you have a cute face."

Carolina moves awkwardly in place. She pushes a sweaty strand of hair off her eyes.

"T-thanks. You're..." she swallows "You're cute too."

Rebecca smiles, beaming. She frowns and looks down her flat tummy at the boy's head squeezed between her legs.

"Hey, why did you stop? You got you tired?" she suddenly yelps, her body trembling "Oooh! That's better...!" she moans and lays flat on the pink towel "Oh God! So good...!"

Caro swallows and looks away from the sex scene. Her body keeps twitching, her hands seemingly unable to find a place to rest. She notices the empty water bottle stuck on the sand and pulls it out.

"I-I'll go get us some more water. Be right back." she says shaking it.

"Aw, thank you...!" coos Rebecca with her eyes closed. She suddenly remembers something "Oh, wait! Get us another one while you're at it. Here!" she grabs her sunglasses laying nearby "Let me give you some money…"

"Ah! N-no, it's okay, you don't have to..." says Caro standing up, brushing sand off her butt.

But Becks has already pointed the sunglasses in her direction and tapped the rim, the black shades blink red and Rebecca peeks inside them to confirm they took a good-enough photo.

"Okay, I think they recognized your wallet." she chuckles "Wow, you look cute as a boy. And the name Carlos really suits you. I sometimes wish I could switch between genders too. So hey, how much is it for a water bottle? $20?"

Caro tilts her head, amused at her estimation "Um, nooo? But it's okay, I can..."

"Done!" the girl announces, a second later Caro's phone buzzes with a payment notification.

Becks drops her sunglasses aside and lays once more on her back. She squeezes her cone-shaped breasts with both hands while wiggling her hips, getting comfortable.

"Oh, God… So good..." she murmurs with eyes closed as she prepares to coast to her next orgasm.

Caro stands in silence for a moment, not knowing what's the proper thing to do now. She hugs the empty water bottle and takes a step out of the umbrella's shadow, recoiling almost immediately when she steps barefoot on the burning sand. She turns and hurries to put her feet inside her tennis shoes and notices Miguel watching her as he laps the black girl's genitals like a cat drinking water.

"You ok?" mouths the Asian girl with a worried look.

The boy raises a thumb-up and nods slightly. He closes his eyes and concentrates on eating out his client whose smooth thighs squeeze his head hard as she starts to cum in a series of high-pitched whimpers like those of a crying puppy. She squeezes Miguel's head so hard his red cap falls off.

Caro stares without blinking as the petite girl arches her back and trembles all over, her legs shaking Miguel's head like a crocodile twisting its prey. She finally forces herself to look away and hurries to leave, struggling to walk on the burning sand from her shoes being only halfway up her feet.

She passes by the nearby umbrella where the retired couple have set up their recliners. The chubby old woman wears sunglasses and scrolls news articles on a paper-thin phone while her smiling husband —also wearing sunglasses and a bucket hat— records Rebecca and Miguel with his phone.

The woman raises her hand without stopping her lecture and slaps the man's hand.

"That's enough Robert, respect the kid's privacy. You have more than enough videos…"

For a moment it seems the old man is about to argue back. But after some trepidation, he huffs and puts the phone down. He crosses his arms and lays on his recliner with a grumpy pout.

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