STORY - Queen's Beach: Gilfs of Summer

Hello! We're taking a quick break from the art to show off our story for this month. In this tale by Sandcastles, we follow Ruth & Zeba (a new character) as they explore the beach!

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Queen’s Beach was bustling this time of year between the warm weather and the holiday weekend. A few businesses had set up pop-up shops along the sandy shore to take advantage of the heavy foot traffic.

Barry and Carter were much more interested in picking up girls. The namesake beach had no shortage of babes with the thirsty locals showing off their sexy figures and skimpy swimsuits. Barry, the dark-skinned and long-haired one of the two, had gone in basic trunks, but Carter had gone in a tight speedo. The toned and short-haired Asian got his share of curious glances.

They had picked up a discerning eye from all their days on the beach, but their gaze zeroed right in on a pair of the thickest figures they’d seen in a long time. Two women with wide hips and deeply-tanned skin were laying on their fronts. Their wide breasts oozed out from under their chests and their plump, pillowy asses easily filled out their conservative bug form-fitting one piece swimsuits. One wore a hijab that covered much of her hair, but the silvery gray hair on both of them marked them as blatant milfs.

Carter elbowed Barry in the side, but he didn’t need to be clued in. They made their move and stepped in front of the relaxing milfs.

“Afternoon, ladies,” Barry greeted with a winning smile.

“Anything you lovely ladies need that a couple young guys can help you with?”

Ruth raised her sunglasses to her wrinkled brow. She was older than the boys were expecting, but a body like that didn’t deter them from their goal.

“Oh how polite of you boys,” Ruth chimed with an affectionate smile.

“Always nice to see a generous young man these days. What about you, Zeba?”

The darker-skinned woman beside her glanced up at them, batting her eye-shadowed lids at them. Her face was framed in a gray and black hijab wrapped from her forehead to draping over her shoulders. Despite the conservative look of the garment and her basic one piece, her dark eyes and lips held a calm and confident look that even came off as stern and commanding. It came with being the headmistress in charge of Queen’s Beach University.

“I suppose I could find a use for them. Are you boys any good with your hands?” Zeba asked with a steady impatience to her voice.

“Sure am,” Barry quickly piped in.

“Good. I could use some more lotion.”

The darker of the two beauties tossed him her bottle of suntan lotion.

“Make sure you get all of my back. I can’t stand getting burned.”

“Yes, ma’am!” Barry said as he eagerly knelt down beside her.

Carter looked to Ruth, who smiled back at him.

“Oh, I already took care of mine,” she explained.

“But could you show me a place where I could get a quick snack?”

“Yea. There’s all kinds of places nearby. I’ll take you there myself,” he offered, trading a quick, confirming glance with Barry.

“Such a dear,” Ruth giggled softly, taking Carter’s hand and letting him help her up.

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Being this close to Zeba had Barry thanking his lucky stars. He oiled up his hands as he admired her wide ass and overflowing chest that gave her a stunningly milfy hourglass figure. He gladly started to rub down anywhere her swimsuit wouldn’t cover, relishing the occasional peak at some tan lines where the tone of her rich skin subtly changed.

“So! Do you live out here in QB? Or just visiting?” Barry asked conversationally.

“I live near the college,” Zeba sighed dismissively.

“Now please pay attention to your work.”

“Oh. Right, sorry.”

Barry frowned and focused on oiling up her soft skin, daring to rub beneath the shoulder straps for a better peek at her sideboob.

“Your skin’s really nice. I know girls half your age who aren’t-”

“Is there something wrong with my age?” Zeba asked with the tone like a loaded gun.

“Nope! You look great is all,” the beach boy tried to recover. It felt like keeping his mouth shut was his best option at the moment.

He wrapped up with the lotion, going over her feet and thick thighs with his last handful before he capped off the bottle.

“Finished already?” Zeba asked.

“I think so…”

Barry’s eyes raced gratefully over her skin. He’d gotten everything she had exposed.

“I did tell you to get everywhere, didn’t I? Those hard-to-reach places can be such a bother…”

Zeba caught Barry completely off guard as she planted her knees on her beach towel and thrust her hips backward. The young man’s friendly flirting was nothing compared to her mashing her round orb of an ass into his trunks, bobbing it lightly to rub its pillowy softness against his erection. Barry tensed up in surprise, but Zeba only upped the ante. She reached behind her hips and pulled away the crotch of her swimsuit, exposing her warm and waiting pussy to him.

“Don’t keep me waiting,” Zeba added with her usual stern patience.

“It’s the last place I want to get sunburn, after all. Now help me cover it up.”

Barry’s brain finally caught up with his dick and the two motivating forces teamed up. He slid his hardon out from the top of his shorts and slid it inside the raised gilf’s hips. Zeba gave a soft grunt of approval, which seemed to be most he was going to get out of the stern woman. She rocked her hips slowly, rubbing her loose and damp pussy on his cock in a subtle way that still made her new lover groan.

“That’s better. No better reward than a job well done, eh?”

Zeba turned her head far enough to see him past her hijab, a silver curl dangling past her softly smiling eyes. Barry nodded rapidly as he started humping in earnest, matching her slow grinding with deep strokes of his cock. Zeba never let out much more than a soft groan but the pulsing of her pussy flexing around his member assured him she was enjoying herself.

The young man quickly found her clit and squeezed her juicy ass. The surprisingly firm flesh molded to his hands as he pumped against the hardened bundle of nerves. Zeba’s breathing became deeper and more intense as she maintained her poker face, but her fist clenched around her beach towel as Barry’s cock kept sliding past her clit.

Barry finally finished, humping hard against her jiggling ass and slick pussy. His seed shot deep into the older woman’s vagina, coating her insides with the sticky white semen. Her hips tensed and ground against him a few last times, milking him with her grasping pussy before she slid back to the ground. Barry’s cock popped out of her with a soft, wet sucking sound, splashing a streak of his seed across her round, dark buns.

“It’s a start,” Zeba mused calmly.

“It was a lot more than that for me,” Barry admitted as he sat back, fixing his cock and catching his breath.

“But I imagine Ruth is nearly done with your friend, so she should be back shortly.”

Zeba sighed and readjusted her hijab. “She’s always been pulling things like this since we were younger…”

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Carter led Ruth towards the boardwalk, finding his flirting falling short just like Barry. Ruth was all smiles and encouragement, but she seemed to be a sweet old granny to the core despite her killer rack. Carter seemed ready to content himself with watching her impressively jiggling from the corner of his eye when they nearly reached the stairs leading up to the boardwalk.

“Actually,” Ruth interrupted as she took Carter by the hand. She drew him back towards her, pulling him out of sight and into the shadows cast by the overhanging boardwalk.

“I think I found my snack right here.”

Carter didn’t have the time to ask what she meant when she moved to her knees, pulling his speedo down with her. His soft cock flicked out from his swimsuit where Ruth promptly caught it between her painted fingers. Her smiling lips parted slightly as she kissed along the length of his cock, starting it on its path to stiffening before she slid it the rest of the way into her mouth.

The young man gasped as he fumbled for something to hold onto. He wasn’t close enough to one of the boardwalk’s pillars, so Ruth smiled up at him as her head continued bobbing. She took Carter’s fumbling hand and led it back to her hair, letting him grab her by her graying braid. His twitching fingers buried deep into her hair, pulling her face in closer. Ruth just moaned in pleasure as she wolfed down more of his cock, burying it past her tongue and throat.

Ruth went on warming him up as she reached for the shoulder straps of her swimsuit. She peeled them down to let her freckled breasts fall free, looking even bigger and softer than Carter had imagined. She caught his eye as he stared and drew her mouth back with a dainty slurp.

“Would you like to give them a try?” she offered, cupping her drooping breasts so that their immense mass pooled up tighter together.

“More than anything,” Carter moaned as he watched the plush tits wobble in front of him.

Ruth just giggled sweetly as she leaned in closer, burying his dick between the gilf’s tits. They were ridiculously soft, rolling and kneading around his tender cock like the flow of the tide. Any little movement from either of them made Ruth’s tits jiggle and dance, so Carter’s uncontrollable fucking got them bouncing like crazy.

“You boys always have so much energy~!” Ruth chimed, resting a hand on her cheek as if she were flattered by his arousal.

“Wherever do you get it from?”

Ruth leaned her head down to catch Carter’s cock poking out of her cleavage. He leaked his pale and creamy precum over her tits, which she was quick to lick up. Her tongue rolled over her own breasts as well as Carter’s cock, adding a fresh coat of her saliva to lubricate his titfuck. The noisy squish of his cock humping her wet cleavage added to the sensory overload Carter was going through, quickly getting him to shoot his load over the teasing granny. His dick popped out from its hiding spot between her tits, squirting over her chest and smiling face.

“Shit! Sorry,” Carter groaned, even as he was still humping and jizzing over her cleavage.

“Not at all, dear. My grandkids have shown me that all good fun comes with a little mess.”

Ruth licked her lips to clean up some of the cum before getting the rest with her fingertips. She neatly cleaned up Carter’s load before giving her bosom another long lick, slurping up most of his mess in one go.

“Now come on. I bet your friend’s all finished with Zeba. I bet we can find an even cozier place to get some shade and rest up a bit.”

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Ruth was right on all accounts. Barry and Zeba were waiting for them when they returned, and the community had set up several tents around the beach for public use to avoid anyone overheating. The four of them found one they could keep to themselves, settling in on the beach chairs as Ruth shut the curtain across the door behind them. It wasn’t their intended use, but it was far from the first orgy that the Queen’s Beach had hosted in these tents.

Ruth and Zeba wordlessly swapped partners, curious about how the other felt inside them. Ruth turned to Barry and Zeba to Carter as they stripped out of their one pieces and set aside their glasses. Zeba left on her hijab, of course, but it was the last of Carter’s concerns as he took in the plump woman staring down at him.

“Don’t keep me waiting now. Are you going to get it out yourself or do I need to undress you like a child?” Zeba asked impatiently.

Carter hurried to undress, kicking away his speedos just as Zeba lowered her naked body on top of him. Her oiled and sun-warmed body pressed heavily on the Asian boy, her thick curves settling against his skin as she sat in his lap facing him. She shoved her hips forward to wedge his cock inside her, slapping her meaty breasts into his face. Carter groaned contentedly as he started to pump his hips, moving what little they could beneath the headmistress’ thick figure pinning him to his chair.

“Well, aren't you a handsome fellow?” Ruth chuckled as she eased herself down in the same position as Zeba.

Her thick thighs rested on either side of Barry’s, hovering just over his lap before she lowered her pussy to swallow up his cock. She gave a deep, content sigh as she slowly eased her way down, her sexual juices dripping down his shaft. Her warm and loose pussy took him up to the hilt as she let out a soft gasp, clenching her thighs and hugging her snatch around Barry’s cock.

“Mm~! Nothing like a nice big treat on a hot summer day,” Ruth purred as she started bobbing up and down, finding her rhythm in time with Barry’s slack-jawed thrusts.

Barry’s eyes were fixated on the gilf riding him and the meaty breasts bouncing in his face, but even her curves couldn’t fully block his view of Zeba. Both boys could sneak peaks past their partners for the added treat of seeing the other gilf’s thick booty bouncing as they fucked his friend.

“How about a little something special for you, darling?” Zeba asked Carter, flashing the boy a small but confident smile. She raised her hips to climb off his cock, making the Asian boy shudder as the open air cooled her pussy juices around his member. She turned around just as Ruth seemed to be doing the same with her boy, leaning forward slightly to raise their hips.

Ruth cupped one of her ass cheeks and pulled it aside, spreading them to offer up her tightly puckered asshole.

Carter and Barry quickly took them up on the offer, sitting up and sliding their moistened cocks up their asses. Ruth and Zeba could see the arousal flash across their faces, the fact that their old friend was watching the entire time only adding to their excitement.

“Oh that’s so good… just like old times, eh?” Ruth purred as she let Barry fuck her ass roughly.

The noisy slap of his pelvis hitting her juicy buns ran out through the tent as Carter took longer, slower strokes that made Zeba squirm in place.

“As I recall, it was mostly your ideas and your dirty mind at work,” Zeba reminded her.

The darker gilf caught herself letting out a deep groan as she arched her back, bouncing her booty around the hard cock inside her.

“Not that I didn’t enjoy myself anyway. Especially with just the right boys to help us out…”

Ruth giggled and reached past her old friend, slapping her on her ass to make it jiggle around Carter’s dick. Zeba pursed her lips in a no-nonsense scowl, though it clearly had no effect on her fellow gilf. The headmistress settled for a quick clap of her hands on either side of Ruth’s tits, making them slap together as the landlady gasped in surprised delight.

“I always knew you had a naughty side hiding under all that,” Ruth giggled, nuzzling her nose against Zeba’s.

The headmistress cracked another smile back. The aged beauties met each other’s lusty gaze and leaned in closer, pulling the boys along with them as they women kissed each other. They moaned noisily, muffled by each other’s tongues and lips as they were plowed from behind. Their thick bodies quivered in delight, assholes clenching to cling greedily to the young men’s shafts.

One last, rough stroke of their cocks and Carter and Barry finished inside them. The boys groaned as they leaned into the meaty asses, their cum shooting out into whatever cracks of the tight crevices it could fit in. Their flexing buns kneaded around their slippery cocks, squishing the hot seed around their bowels. The flirty gilfs gasped together as their mouths hung open, moaning into each other’s lips as their bodies shook and squirted their own messy orgasms from their overstimulated pussies.

With their rocking hips having milked out all the cum that the boys had in them, Ruth and Zeba finally released them. They stood back up and started to squeeze back into their swimsuits when Barry spoke up.

“So this was uh…”

“Fuckin’ amazing,” Carter sighed to fill in the gap.

Their plan to pick up girls had been turned around on them, not that they were complaining.

“Right! So we were wondering if we could get your numbers. Make a regular thing out of this, maybe?”

“Oh sweetie,” Ruth giggled as she replaced her glasses on her nose.

“You wouldn’t want to spend the best years of your lives with an old lady like me. I’m such a bore these days.”

“And I’m much too busy with my work,” Zeba explained as she settled her spectacles between the opening in her hijab. She glanced meaningfully towards Barry.

“And frankly I hope I don’t see you in my office anytime soon, Mister Wallace.”

Barry tensed up as he suddenly recognized his college’s headmistress from orientation week. With a final tug of her swimsuit, she and Ruth left the stunned boys behind as they headed for the showers.

“They were just lovely, weren’t they?” Ruth asked conversationally as they walked through the sand.

“They were a couple of horny young bucks looking for some tail. Don’t pretend they were innocent little darlings just because we sprung the trap on them first,” Zeba countered more firmly.

“Alright, alright,” Ruth sighed.

“Let’s just clean up and hurry back then.”

Zeba nodded, already sneaking a glance at another muscular-looking man passing by.

“Gladly. I’m sure we can lure in another two boys apiece easily before the day is through.”