As we watched Greg and Donna drive off toward the north, somewhat disappointed, but then again, we had planned to be all alone on this little piece of beach for the full moon and some man-on-man sex. So here we are, and I start to think of the fun we are going to have all by ourselves, tonight. First order is to get the RV pumped and dumped so we have a full tank of water. We both take turns in the small bathroom and shower. I pack up the RV, Warren decides he will stay so we can keep our special spot, then I get headed down the beach to the find a place to pump out and refill water. It takes about an hour and a half, but when I get back, I see Warren laid out, bare naked ass up, on the mat, getting some sunshine on that round mound of white ass.

After we get the RV back in position and set up, we start prepping the steak dinner we had planned, and still nude, we get it all cooked. During an amazing dinner, we talk about everything that has happened to this point and then discuss what could be even more fun that night. I mention that though yesterday was the actual full moon, that tonight should still be awesome with the not quite full moon set to rise about 7:30 just after the sun sets behind us, and we have a great view of it from our campsite. Not knowing what the last 24 hours would bring (and it was amazing), I had made plans for this night to include some of my feminine attire and see how far he would like to go in a scenario with a crossdresser. I am hoping he will seduce the clothes right off me, so we will see where it goes. Also, when I am dressed "en femme," I get kind of romantic and seduction is always fun.

About 7:15, we throw on some shorts and shirts and head outside. Under the awning and up on the mat (that has been swept and rinsed off), I had set up two beach chairs side by side, a cooler with a bottle of Riesling on ice, two glasses and a couple of towels. We sit down facing the water and relax, drinking the wine and watching the colors shift until that big yellow moon makes its entrance. Enjoying the wine and conversation, its more than an hour before we talk about going inside. I ask if he is ready for bed (to sleep) or if he is up for another round. Laughing, and looking down at his currently flaccid cock, he asks what do you have in mind? I tell him we should go inside and discuss it. As we sit across the table from each other, he pauses and look at the small case I set on the table in front of him. As he opens it up, he sees some of the treasured items I packed for this trip. He reaches in and lifts out the first garment, a pair of black lace panties I had acquired from my favorite lingerie store near my home.

"Oh, yes, I do like that." He notices that the panties are also crotchless, perfect for a gurl with that something extra! Setting these down, he removes the next item and is once again delighted with what he sees: a black satin basque that incorporates a bra as well as four suspender straps to hold up stockings. The front of the basque is embroidered with white, intricate designs, and is adorned with delicate white lace ruffles around the bottom hem. I reach in and pull out the next couple of items, a pair of sheer, black stockings with seams and deep black, opaque stocking tops and a pair of velvet low heeled slippers, beautifully decorated with tiny white bows. (Damned if I will ever be able to wear high heels!) Clearly, he like what he has seen, and back to the original question, he tells me that he has certainly become quite aroused, so we should put off going to bed (to sleep) for a bit longer.

Warren asks, "Were you planning to wear these for me tonight?" and

I nod my head in the affirmative, and confirming my suspicions, he adds, "I would love to see you in that lingerie!"

"Well, alrighty then," I respond as I pick up the small case and all the items, "why don't you open another bottle of wine," and as drop my shorts and shirt, and flash my bare ass at him once more, I say, "Say goodbye to Mr. Zukker," and as I slip behind the bedroom privacy curtain, I add, "the Mrs. will be here in a few minutes."

Behind the curtain, I step into the crotchless panties, easing them up my legs until my butt is comfortably encased in the beautiful black lace. I then adjust my cock and balls until they protrude from the crotch opening. With the lace in place, I feel a stirring and my cock has started to swell. Next comes the basque. Positioning the garment on the bed, I fasten the clips at the back, lift it by the shoulder straps and step into it. After I had eased it up over my hips, I position the straps so that they are comfortably over my shoulders. I sit down on the bed, and ease the stockings up my legs, ensuring the seams are aligned up the back, then secure them with the suspender straps affixed to the lower edge. I place the velvet slippers on my feet, then stand up and take a deep breath. I pull out the last item, a full-length, black silk negligee and I slip it over my head and allow it to drape over my body. It is slit on both sides and has a silk ribbon at each side of the waist. The edges are brocaded with soft black lace, and the total effect, with the black lingerie, was more than erotic. I pull back the curtain and see that he has also lost all his clothing and he is seated in one of the armchairs, with his obvious and thick erection rising from his lap.

"I wasn't expecting you to start without me."

But he grins back and replies, "Just the thought of you changing into that lingerie made me so hard. I hope you don't mind?"

"Mind? oh, hell no, of course not," I said.

"So, what do you think?" I slowly walk toward him, do a twirl like a runway model, and pose right in front of him.

His cock jumps noticeably, and his eyes widen as he stares up at me, saying, "Oh, my god, yes, very nice."

I execute another slow pirouette, completing the turn, and standing closer to him. He reaches for the negligee and asks, "Can I touch it?"

"Uh huh," I step a little closer. He places his right hand at the front panel of the negligee and start to caress my belly. His left-hand joins in and he soon has worked his way up and gently rubs my breasts (just me, no padding) through the silk material of the negligee and the satin of the basque. His hands slowly travel down to my hips and, exerting a little pressure, makes me turn so that I am standing with my back to him. I feel his hands go to my bottom, one hand on each cheek. Gently and slowly, he starts to rub my ass in a circular motion.

By now, my small cock is fully hard again and quivering with excitement. His left hand grasps the split edge of the negligee, and he pulls back the skirt to the side, revealing my bottom encased in the black lace panties. His hand goes down to my stocking tops from behind and I feel he finger the suspender strap clips. I felt him boldly move his right hand between my thighs, and his fingers come to rest on my balls. He caresses them gently, then advances his hand and grasps my cock. Holding it gently, he moves his closed hand along its shaft until he arrives at the head.

"Is that what you want? It really does feel very good, I love your little clitty."

"Yes," I reply, "I do love to have my clitty played with."

"Okay, then," he said, "why don't you turn around and I'll see if we can make that clitty a bit bigger?" After he removes his hand, I turn yet again so that my now rock-hard cock is causing the nightie to bulge at the front. He draws the negligee to one side and gasps at the sight of my little swollen clitty, and declares, "I want that!"

"I want you to have it, I'd really like you to bring me to another climax, but I really need to sit down while you play with me."

He quickly stands and offers me the armchair. So, I sit, lean back, and stretch out my legs. Looking down, I am delighted at the sight of my stockinged legs and suspender straps with my pretty velvet slippers. Adding to the view is my little clitty, protruding from the lacy panties. He kneels before me, takes my clitty in his right hand and start to massage it. Up the shaft, stopping just short of the head, then back down again to my balls. He reaches out with his left hand and cups my balls. I push my hips forward.

Moaning, "I think I'm going to cum, especially if you keep doing what you're doing."

He smiles and says, "I love to watch a lady have an orgasm." With that, he increases the speed of his rubbing, this time including the head and leans forward, pulling my cock toward his lips, and sucks my panty clad cock into his mouth. Faster and faster, he masturbates me with his mouth, and I feel it approaching. In an instant, I climax and watch intently as my cum spurts out of my throbbing clitty and into his mouth. As he drains all the cum out of me, he slowly back off and I watch him swirl his tongue around in his mouth and he lick his lips. Breathing heavily, he rises to his feet and moves so that his engorged cock is just in front of my face.

"Now, let me sit down," he says, "and you can do the same for me."

We change places, and I squat down in front grasping his thick cock and start massaging it. I make sure that each time my hand travels the distance along his shaft, that my thumb gently presses against the underside of his sensitive bulbous head.

"Harder," he directs, "harder and faster," and then he tries it out, "I said harder, harder, faster, Bitch!"

Surprised but submissive when dressed, I increased the speed of my action and feel his cock start to convulse. With a moan, he quickly reaches an intense orgasm, shuddering as he reaches peak intensity. I continue to gently rub his cock until I am certain that he had completed his orgasm.

Still holding his cock, I ask, "Well, was it worth it? Was this the weekend he imagined it could be?"

Smiling, he replies, "Oh yes, it made every moment of the travel time well worth it..." He looks at me sheepishly, and says, about that "bitch" comment, sorry!

I laugh and say, "I don't care what you call me, especially when we are fucking, sucking, jerking, or playing!" As I pull off the negligee, slippers, and stockings, we stand in the dining area and caress each other, kissing intently. We slowly move toward the bed and I fall onto it and he crawls in behind and spoons me. At that moment, we feel our bodies totally relax, all tension gone. With his cock pressing between the cheeks of my panty covered ass, we fall into a deep sleep listening to the waves gently lapping further down the beach.

In the morning, we wake up before the sun comes up, but lay in bed relaxing after we each popped up, did our morning business, and grabbed a cup of coffee. When I woke up, I removed the rest of my lingerie, and we lounged around in the bed enjoying being naked together, without really getting aroused. Maybe because we know it is the beginning of the end of an amazing weekend. We decide to head out and go for a swim and enjoy the beach while we can. Digging into my collection, I pick out the sexy and skimpy black two-piece string bikini. I know I will never be passable, but that is not the point. I just like wearing sexy silky intimate items when I can. He quickly slips into his swim shorts and heads outside.

Just to ensure I am ready for anything, I slip into the bathroom and fill my tight hole with lube, tuck my small cock down between my legs and pull on the bikini bottoms, pulling the thong back up between my cheeks. I put on the bikini bra, insert a set of B cup falsies, just for the appearance of boobs. I skip the makeup, but slip on a blonde, short, bob hairstyle wig. Just in case we meet someone that would be totally freaked out to see me in a string bikini, I pull on a pair of women's short shorts, and a sexy long T-shirt that is emblazoned with "He knows what I want" in gold print on the front. As I come out, he stands up and admires my sexy attire, and we kiss as if we are just meeting.

He reads my shirt and says, "I also know what he wants, and I want some of that, too!"

We sit down and quietly watch the waves gently lapping the sand as the sun is slowly rising above the Gulf. After a few minutes, I ask if he want to go for a swim. I drop my T on the chair and wiggle out of the short shorts. He admires the sexy swimsuit presenting the appearance of a lady here with him and we cross the beach and slowly go into the water. The tide is coming in and high, but the waves are quite calm. Soon we are in up to just above our waists, and I realize this is the first time we have been in the water with clothes on. We talk. It was all very natural and relaxed.

After a while, he pulls me to him, and we kiss for quite a while as the waves gently rock us up and down. Slowly, we make our way back to the chairs, and relax, avoiding getting to the point of packing up and breaking camp. After a while in silence, we once again note that we feel sticky from the sand and salt. There is an outdoor shower on the back side of the RV, and I had placed a small mat on the sand under it. We walk around back, and I opened the small hatch with the shower fixture and turn on the water, nice and warm. We step under it and got completely wet before turning it off.

We immediately start kissing, long, deep passionate kisses and our tongues go wild in each other's mouth. Kissing is foreplay and I want us both to be hot enough to fuck before we must leave. We kissed, again. This time he pushes his tongue into my mouth. I squeeze him tight before pushing his tongue back into his mouth with my tongue becoming the aggressor. He holds my ass cheeks with both hands, and I can feel his cock against my lower abdomen. My temperature was rising, and I feel like a woman beyond my wildest dreams. I reach down and push his swim shorts down and off as we continue kissing passionately. Knowing that removing my suit will ruin the illusion, we leave it on, but I hand him the bar of soap, and he begins rubbing it on my back, then down over my bare ass cheeks, then up over my firm "breasts."

Soon we are both well soaped up, still kissing passionately. He rubs the soap down the crack of my ass ensuring it is well lathered, even under the thong back. He turns me around and presses up behind me. He starts rubbing his hard-thick cock between my ass cheeks while still kissing my neck and shoulders. His left forearm rests just under my left "breast" while his left hand massages my right nipple under the falsie. My small clitty is as erect as it is going to get inside my bikini.

I brace myself against the side of the RV as I reach back to take his cock in my other hand. He starts rubbing my back, working his way down to my ass. I can feel him pulling on one of the strings that tied the bikini bottom together. Then, he moves to the other side doing the same and pull the back down totally exposing my ass. His begin to rub my bare cheeks. I spread my legs apart and he plant several small light kisses down on my bare ass.

It was everything I could do to not yell out: "Fuck me you fool!"

The anticipation was building. He moved around a little before I could feel the tip of his cock probing the crack of my ass looking for my tight hole. Finding that soapy target, he spread my cheeks with his hands and begin to push his large blunt cock into my welcoming entrance. My anal ring quickly yielded to the intruder and I truly enjoy the feel of my asshole opening as he pushes in. I feel every bit as his helmet clears the way for the inches of shaft behind it and my chute is being filled with his magnificent man meat. I really appreciate his thickness as it is packed into me. In the meantime, my own small clitty is oozing pre-cum. I can feel his balls against my cheeks as he is now completely buried in my ass.

I let out a small moan prompting him to ask, "Does that feel good? Is that what my baby wants?"

I reply, Mmmmmm, yes, so good, so full, so... fuck me, fuck me!"

Shifting as we are bent over with me leaning against the side of the RV, he moves his hands under my boobs and grasp my shoulders to pull himself forward and deeper into me, as he starts a back-and-forth fucking motion. I push my ass up to give him a better angle and he increases his pace and we both started grunting. The grunts turn to gasps as we continue hard fucking for a good while. I feel him starting to slow down, so I close my legs part way, which forces him to move his legs outside of mine giving him better leverage to fuck me. The result is that his thrusts are much more powerful and satisfying in this new position. My own cock is being pushed back and forth and I reach down and grasp it through my bikini, so I am in effect fucking my own hand.

With his weight concentrated on the top of my ass, my man pussy is heating up and I start moaning quietly, and uncontrollably. He is gasping, again, as he gives all his effort to move his cock in and out even as it is tightly lodged deep in my ass. I start to feel a tingling inside me.

I hear him utter, "Ah, ah, ah" as he is reaching his climax.

I close my legs completely, feeling his cock pulsing in my ass and my small dick simultaneously shoots cum into my bikini and hand. He froze at the top of his final thrust letting out a long groan and we literally collapse but still connected down onto the small mat. I am in a complete state of euphoria and I reach out and push my cummy fingers into his mouth. He opens wider and licks all the juice from my hand, and we lay still for several minutes.

He slowly starts to relax from the intense fuck in an awkward position, but he leans forward and kisses the back of my neck whisper, "I'm not sure if I'll be able to get up."

Five minutes pass as we slowly recover, and he finally pulls his soft cock from my warm ass. I feel complete emptiness when he comes out of me, and I roll over and sit up beside him. I reach for the shower fixture and we rinse off the soap, the sweat, the sand, and the rest of the cum on my hand. When I was finished, I stood up and my bikini bottoms finally fall off leaving me in just the bikini top.

I give him a naughty smile saying, "Look what you did to me."

I know I was just fucked hard, and I notice that my wig and my falsies have both been knocked off and are laying in the sand. I pick up the bikini bottoms and rinse the sand and cum out of them, and rinse my own dick clean of cum, as well. Feeling totally exhausted and absolutely fucked out, we walk around the RV, wrap up in towels, and just sit and relax, knowing that this is truly the end of an amazing weekend.

The End.
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