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What better way to spend a hot summer day than to have a beach picnic? What to outsiders might look like two people in love is in fact a man and his sultry affair, who with her red sundress, lipstick, and painted toenails knows just how to wrap him around her finger. They have an arrangement: He provides her an avenue to fulfill her fantasies of having an affair with a married man while she provides him with opportunities to feel alive again in the face of the dull, predictable sex life with his wife. And so the story goes – with the sun hot on their skin and the waves softly crashing against the cliffs, it's not long until the sexual tension and chemistry get the better of them. As he teases her with the neck of a beer bottle, he finds she's gone commando… but right then, someone approaches, forcing the two to keep it together for just a while longer. "Beach Access" by Embouchure & VV is a sensual and playful story for lovers. If you haven't discovered or lived out your public sex kink yet – this story might just spark it for you.
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BEACH ACCESS
Embouchure & VV
Artcover: Embouchure & VV
Copyright: BERLINABLE
Berlinable invites you to leave all your fears behind and dive into a world where sex is a tool for self-empowerment.
Our mission is to change the world - one soul at a time.
When people accept their own sexuality, they build a more tolerant society.
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Open your mind and free your deepest desires.
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Beach Access
The heat of the midday sun’s rays feels warm and comforting on my skin, and the crisp yet refreshing coastal breeze kisses the tops of my cheeks gently. A few strands of my long brown hair dance wildly behind me, and the unmistakable scent of sea life fills my lungs with each deep breath. The Pacific Ocean stands before us in all its glory – an expansive body of deep blue water which undulates with the changing tide. Waves crash wildly on a nearby outcrop of craggy, barnacle-coated rocks. The collision of each powerful wave against the solid foundation creates deep, guttural sounds which resonate down the length of the beach. The rhythmic pulses act as the ocean’s heartbeat, giving the water an illusion of being an animated life form. A living, breathing being. Each wave causes a deafening rumble which drowns out the sounds of those who are nearby. There are a few other people on the beach today. Several couples and individuals are scattered around us, walking, relaxing in beach chairs and under sun umbrellas, but there is nobody within a hundred yards or so of where we sit. Bursts of laughter and pieces of conversation float towards us on the breeze, but we are unable to make out what is being said. The ocean’s sounds swallow the definition of the words, leaving bursts of undecipherable tones floating on the air. It’s warm at the coast today, forecasted to be nearly 75 degrees. But in true Oregon fashion, the cold ocean temperatures battle the heat of the sun and create an environment more suited to a long-sleeved shirt than a bikini. We are sat side by side on a thick white-and-navy-striped beach towel, listening to the sounds of the waves being punctuated with the shrill calls of distant seagulls. You told your wife you’d be out all day at a work conference. Now that local pandemic restrictions have lifted, it’s a reasonable excuse that she has no reason to doubt. She probably kissed your cheek goodbye and instructed you to ‘have fun’ despite what is scheduled to be a dull, boring educational day filled with presentations on new marketing strategies for software product design. She wouldn’t have seen you sneak a beach blanket, sunglasses, and a six-pack of my favorite kind of beer, tangerine wheat ale.