Sea-Thru

"Shall we get inside, just before the sun goes down?" he suggested
We left our towel on the sand and stepped inside the cool water. It wasn't that warm anymore, as the summer was ending. Both of us just stood there for a moment, waiting for the other to make the next move. He jumped into the dark-blue water and I waited for his head to pop out and see me as I let the Mediterranean Sea engulf me.
It took us only a minute to become wrapped around each other and for his stiff cock to rub against my string Bikini. As he was directing his cock towards my wet hole and biting my neck, he said, "what do you think will happen if we'll move it aside for a bit?” Without answering him, I turned around and felt him caress me with his shaft. I put my arms around his neck, stuffed my tongue inside his mouth and loosened my cunt's muscles, acknowledging his hardness.
He grabbed my thighs and directed me toward the exact spot where I could feel his balls. Though everything around us was wet I could sense another kind of wetness spreading inside me. I popped his cock in and out as the salty waves splashed us.
When I opened my eyes I noticed two people swimming towards us. It was almost impossible to let go of his cock.

The Trinity

The baby was sleeping in the living room. His father and I were fucking in the bathroom. I was sitting on the toilette seat and the father was spreading my inner lips with his tongue. I had a great view of my tits and nipples as he was popping his nose inside my cunt, sucking every drop of my moistness. He had a gentle smell of powdered milk mixed with saliva and aftershave.
The door was slightly open. I could see the baby's little head over his father's shoulder. He was still asleep. I leaned my head against the ceramic wall. The father squeezed my clit with his lips while sticking his forefinger inside me. He looked at me as I started to squirm. I gave him my 'don't you dare stop now' look and he kept on going till I squirted inside his mouth.

"Come", I asked him firmly, grasping his head with my both hands, still wriggling. The father took his face out of my pussy. He held his cock in his right hand, making sure it is still on and I preferred to turn my back towards him. I put my right leg on the sealed toilette seat as I felt his cock penetrating me. I looked at him through the mirror. We looked at each other. He had the helpless look he usually has when he fucks me real hard. The baby was starting to cry. His father grabbed my hair, thrusting harder and faster. The baby's crying became more and more intense. His father didn't stop looking at me. I felt as if I had to do something but I couldn't do anything besides open my pussy lips wide and rub my clit against his throbbing cock.

The minute he came, he rushed into the living room. I kept on stroking my clit as I heard him say: "sh… it's OK, it's OK…"