Abbie’s Spring Break
Copyright© 2026 by OmegaPet-58
Chapter 9: A Start at the End of the Road
Romance Sex Story: Chapter 9: A Start at the End of the Road - Dean’s List overachiever Abbie hasn't partied since high school—so her nudist parents drag her to South Padre Island for spring break, determined to fix that. She never expects a shy college guy named Abe to steal her heart, his nervousness hidden by too much free beer. What starts as flirtation becomes something much more intense, erotic, and lasting—beyond when the holiday ends and they have to return to university together.
Caution: This Romance Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Swinging Cream Pie Exhibitionism Massage Oral Sex Big Breasts Nudism
ABE
I was enjoying the most intense waking dream ever, and then I was awake but it still felt dreamlike. Abbie had engulfed my cock with her mouth, and I was building up to a fast climax.
“You don’t need to...”
“My mouth is busy, dumbass. Be quiet!”
I could only relax and submit. It wasn’t long before I needed to warn her, but she remained connected, taking in every drop.
“Move up to me, Abbie.”
When she was “in range,” I plastered her lips with an open-mouthed kiss, surprising her. When we pulled apart, she had questions.
“Whoa! You don’t mind your taste?”
“Sweetie, very soon I’ll have my face down there making sure you have a good come after I’ve flooded the zone. Inevitably, some of my own liquid is going to leak out of your pussy into my mouth. You know I’m not going to hesitate.”
“You must have really studied your ‘Dummies’ book.”
“I made that up, you know. I just want you to be pleased.”
“You have to know I’m more than pleased. You’re the best lover I’ve ever had.”
“Also, there’s a second answer, but you have to swear on a box of condoms never to reveal my secret. Promise?”
“Yes, Abe, I swear. What is it?”
“All those lonely months at the university, I did a lot of jerking off.”
“That doesn’t seem like a secret.”
“No, the secret is that after jerking off, I’d just swallow my semen. It’s convenient. So I know my particular vintage, you might say.”
She started laughing. “Next time I’m with Dad, I’ll have to ask him about that.”
“You can’t be serious!”
“What? Didn’t you notice my parents were naked? We don’t, well, we have direct conversations. Mom’s going to ask me all about your dick.”
“Oh, no. Abbie, must you?”
“Don’t fret. I’ll just point to my scalp and say, ‘I’m Goldilocks, and he’s juuuust right.’ That’s enough.”
“Oh, who am I kidding? You’re going to tell her every detail, aren’t you?”
She smiled, and I kissed her again. As I pulled back, we heard her stomach grumble.
“I guess we should find some breakfast downstairs.”
While we were eating, I had a question for Abbie.
“Last night, did you say there’s a nude beach at the end of the road?”
“That’s right. You want to go?”
“I was thinking, after breakfast we should take the car and go find a supermarket. We’ll buy everything for a little picnic lunch up there, plus more sunscreen. I want to know what else you like to put in your mouth.”
“Abe! Not in public. Don’t be a brat.”
“Sorry. But beautiful women bring out my inner brat.”
“Oh, yeah? What if I cut you off?”
“You’ll still be beautiful, so my motivation remains.”
“It seems your behavior does not require beer, Abe. Your walls of shyness are crumbling.”
“How can you imagine otherwise? Don’t discount your mighty powers of orality.”
Next to me, a woman just about choked on her coffee. Evidently, she was listening in while she dined alone at the next table. Abbie narrowed her eyes and accosted her.
“What’s your name?”
“Beth. I’m sorry for eavesdropping.”
“Well, Beth, I just got my hooks into this guy and I’m not ready to share him yet.”
Yet? I tried to keep my face normal.
“Of course. He seems like a fine catch. It’s just, well, I’m down here at SPI with all these virile young men and I haven’t caught one for myself.”
Facing Abbie, I was turned three-quarters away from Beth. Out of Beth’s view, I replayed tugging the thumb hooked in my mouth gesture from before, causing Abbie to smirk.
“I don’t see why not. Abe, turn and look at Beth. Isn’t she hot?”
“Can I take the Fifth Amendment? Anything I say can and will get my ass kicked.”
“Oh, bullshit, Abe. Tell Beth that she’s hot, which she is. Don’t disappoint us girls. You wouldn’t like what happens next.”
“Beth, I think you’re very hot, if not quite at Abbie’s level of inflammation. I might say, though, your outfit is very conservative for SPI.”
“He’s right,” Abbie said. “Do you at least have a two-piece swimsuit?”
“No. Oh, this is embarrassing. I just borrowed my mom’s tank—it’s pretty lame.”
I knew my new girlfriend wasn’t going to let Beth continue to sit alone and embarrassed.
“Beth, put yourself in our hands.” Abbie was definite. “We’re going up to the nudist beach for a picnic, and you’re going to come with us. You won’t have a swimsuit issue, and I know you’re going to attract the male gaze. Or, are you chicken?”
“Oh, I don’t know. I’m nervous ... being naked and criticized.”
“Bock-bock-bock!” Abbie called, and I put my fists on my waist and waved my elbows as wings. Beth burst out laughing, leaving me relieved.
“You know what, you’re right. I’d love to go with you. I’ll just apologize in advance, Abbie, because I’m already imagining Abe in his birthday suit. I promise, though, looking but no touching.”
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