Amber strolled down the beach, marveling at the sheer beauty of the strip of white sand know around the world as St. Tropez. Made famous in the sixties by Brigitte Bardot, it was now the playground for the idle rich of Europe. This was Amber's second visit to the continent, but her first to the South of France, and it WAS all that it was cracked up to be and more!

It was seven in the morning and she had the entire beach to herself, that is, except for the huge yachts that were moored not more than one hundred yards off shore. Picking up shells as she walked along, Amber could all ready feel the heat from the sun warming her bare back, even at this early hour!

When she was far enough away from the main beach area, she slipped behind some rocks and removed her shorts and halter-top, and then lay down on her blanket for some serious sunning! Back in Ohio they didn't have nude beaches, and even if they had, she wouldn't have had the nerve to go naked in front of people she may have known. Even in France, five thousand miles from home, she found a secluded spot where no one would see her.

The heat felt good on her body, and the whole situation of being naked out in the open and on vacation in a foreign land made her secretly excites deep down inside. But even with the excitement, the constant rushing sounds of the waves slithering up onto the beach lulled Amber into a was half asleep and didn't hear the footsteps approaching.

She was startled awake when someone in a heavy French accent said, "Good morning mademoiselle, it is a beautiful day, no?"

Amber was total flabbergasted by the appearance of a middle-aged man and desperately wished he would move on down the beach and leave her alone. But instead he just stood there looking at her naked body while making small talk.

As the conversation droned on Amber had a chance to look him over, as she shaded her eyes from the sun. For an old guy he wasn't half bad looking, and for a moment she forgot that she was lying naked in front of a total stranger.

He didn't seem bothered by her nakedness, and just prattled on about how much he enjoyed meeting people from all over the world, and how much he liked Americans. He introduced himself as Claude, and abruptly plopped down on the sand next to her.

Feeling a bit more at ease because of his casual indifference to her nudity, she slid over a little and offered him space on her blanket. He quickly accepted her offer. But before he sat down, he casually removed his loose fitting shorts, exposing his penis to her as if it happened every day -- that a naked old man would sit by a young nude woman on the beach.

He wasn't the least bit embarrassed that he was semi erect, and lay down on the blanket next to an ever increasingly nervous Amber. The heat of the sun or her nervousness was making her sweat. Amber could feel little runnels glistening in the warm sunshine, her breasts, large and full, soaking up the heat as they shone with the sweat that ran down the valley between her bosoms.

She was finding it increasingly difficult to deep her mind on their conversation, as the feeling of fear and excitement grew more and more intense! She glanced down at his crotch, and sighed out loud when she saw that his once semi erect penis had grown to its full length!

He then offered, "I cannot help but notice that mademoiselle seems to be in need of, how do you say it, gratification?"

Amber nodded her head dazedly, hardly able to put two coherent words together, while slightly spread her legs farther apart, giving Claude an unencumbered view of her swollen nether lips!

Almost casually the Frenchman leaned over and took her already erect nipple into his mouth and sucked it gently, causing Amber to shiver uncontrollably under the heat of the morning sun! Her breathing had become shallow and labored, as the old man used his talented tongue on her chest, nibbling and sucked at her hard nubs.

"Does mademoiselle know that French men are the best in the world at orally satisfy and woman?" he whispered in her ear.

"No I didn't," she hissed, through clenched teeth, "I didn't know that!"

"Would you care for a demonstrate of this phenomena?" he asked innocently.

"Oh, yes please," she begged.

He laughed softly and slid between her sun warmed legs, kissing the inside of her thighs with soft wet kisses, working his way up to her moist pussy.

"Oooo, la-la," he intoned gaily, while taking in a deep breath her aroma, "You are in heat, no?"

"Please stop playing with me," Amber begged, "Do it now, please!" She wanted his mouth on her, she hadn't had sex in months and what was happening now was something she'd never even imagined happening. Even if he was old, he obviously knew what he was doing, and it felt incredible!

The next thing Amber felt was a long moist tongue slithering along the length of her cunt-crack, until it rested on her bulging "little man in the boat." Within seconds Amber was rocking her young body back and forth enjoying a thundering climax, the likes of which she had never felt before. Her vagina flooded the Frenchman's mouth with a torrent of hot pussy juice that quickly covered the whole lower half of his face as he worked enthusiastically on the young woman.

Finally Amber's orgasm subsided, and strangely she had the unbelievable urge to be filled with a large penis. She knew that this wasn't something that she could do with a stranger and only fantasized about it. But Claude seemed to read her mind, because a second later, he was shoving his thick French dick deep inside her pussy!

Amber struggled for a moment, trying to push the old man away. But he wouldn't be dislodged and began to slowly thrust into her, building a rhythm that soon made Amber feel like a bitch in heat. After a few moments of this smooth rhythm soon the only thing that mattered to her was having another orgasm!

Amber's long legs wrapped around Claude's humping butt, trying in desperation to lock their loins tighter together with each thrust. Her mind was reeling, here she was on a public beach allowing a total stranger to take her sexually like no other man ever had in her life!

All at once the old man picked up the pace, now hammering away at her helpless pussy with machine like efficiency, driving her like a wild animal to the brink of climax! It didn't seem possible, but his penis seemed to get even harder and longer as his own climax approached. And while looking directly into her eyes he said, "Mademoiselle, you are so beautiful, I had to pick you like a flower and hold you!"

Just hearing him speak in such flowery language while he fucked her like a hunting animal was all it took, and both of them held on for dear life as their orgasms ripped through their bodies at the exact same instant.

As the couple, one old and warn, the other young and smooth lay together in a post orgasmic glow, intertwined, basking in the sun. Claude kissed Amber's neck and said, "I shall always remember you as one of the best moments in my life!"

She kissed him back and replied, "Me too, Claude, me too!"


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