Beach-day Paparazzi for Cassie Cage

Cassie Cage takes a sip from her beer bottle. The sun danced on her soft skin as she lounged in the hot sands of the private beach. She hooked her finger on her bikini and slid it off, freeing her perky breasts. Her fingers then drifted down her firm belly to her hairless crotch.

She looked around, making sure no one was watching. The beach was empty. Her fingers rubbed against her moist lips and found her clit. A small moan escaped her mouth as she slowly rubbed the nub, teasing it.

She took another swig from her bottle, then let it drop and roll across the sand.

The waves crashed and the tide rolled in. Cassie rubbed her clit faster and faster, her body starting to sweat. She bit her lip to hold back her moans, but couldn't help letting out a little whine.

"Fuuuuck!"

Her toes curled. Her back arched. Her breath quickened.

"Oh god!"

She let out a cry.

"Ooohhhh!"

The orgasm washed over her, a feeling of relief. She collapsed back onto her towel, her chest heaving. She was a dripping mess. She suddenly her a camera click and she jolted up, covering her breasts. She scanned the bushes behind her and locked eyes with... paparazzi.

"You piece of shit!" She bolted up. "I'm gonna kick your ass!"

"Fuck!" The photographer scrambled, dropping his camera and trying to flee, but he didn't get far before a kick landed square on his jaw, sending him into the sand.

Cassie jumped on him and wrapped her legs around his torso. He struggled to escape her grip, but her thighs squeezed his ribcage, leaving him no room to breath.

"You're gonna delete those pictures," she ordered. "Or I'm gonna break your arms."

"Are you sure about that?" he coughed.

"What was that?"

"You just assualted me, Ms. Cage..." He struggled under her thighs. "I could take you to court. Have you arrested."

"You think anyone would believe you?"

"It's Hollywood, they'll eat it all up..."

Cassie paused for a moment. She knew he was right. "How about we make a deal, then?"

"Deal?" He grinned.

"I'll do anything you want..." She ran her hand down his body. "Just promise me those pictures don't leak."

"Anything?" His eyes widened. "Well, I have a few ideas..."

Cassie's hands grabbed the sides of his shorts and pulled them down, revealing his throbbing erection. Her eyes widened at the size of the bulge. She couldn't even get her hands around it. She looked back at the photographer.

"Well? What are you waiting for?" he ordered.

Cassie gulped, then leaned forward, running her tongue up his shaft. He gasped as she licked up and down his length, his dick pulsing between her lips.

"Mmmm."

She flicked her tongue over the head of his cock, tasting the pre-cum oozing out of the tip. He grabbed her head and pushed her down, forcing her to take his whole cock into her mouth.

"Mmmmm!" She gagged as he thrust his dick down her throat. She struggled to breath as he face-fucked her. Her eyes rolled back into her head as her airway was cut off. He held her there, making her deepthroat his massive member, until she was on the brink of passing out.

He pulled out, allowing her to breath again. She sucked in a gasp, then began to cough and choke.

"Now that's a good look for you," the photographer remarked.

"Ughhhh..." Cassie wiped the saliva and cum off her face. "Don't get too cocky."

She pushed him into the sand and mounted his cock. He groaned as her tight pussy swallowed him, her wet walls squeezing his hard shaft.

"Fuck! It's huge!" Cassie moaned as his thick rod penetrated her. "So fucking big!"

He grabbed her hips and thrust his pelvis upward, slamming into her. She screamed as he pounded her hard and fast, her whole body rocking with his thrusts. Her tits bounced up and down, jiggling as she rode his dick.

"Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Yes!" Cassie cried out as her climax built. Her body quivered and shook.

The photographer kept pumping, his balls slapping against her ass.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Cassie screamed as the orgasm hit her like a ton of bricks. Her juices squirted out of her, covering his crotch and the sand. "Oh god! Oh yes!"

The photographer's face contorted in ecstasy as he came, his thick white cream flooding her womb. His seed filled her pussy to the brim, pouring out and oozing down her thighs.

Cassie collapsed onto his chest, panting and exhausted. She had never been fucked like this before.

The photographer's cock slipped out of her, followed by a torrent of semen. It leaked from her pussy and pooled onto the sand. She rolled off and lay next to him.

"I guess we're even now?" he asked.

"Sure..." she panted. "But you'd better keep your end of the bargain."

"Of course..."