Chapter 8
Logan’s heart was beating, and that old sense of thrill-seeking lust for life was practically bursting forth from every bone in his well-maintained body.
This was a risk.
Not just the act itself, but there was also no guarantee that Stella would be into it. But Logan knew that he had to offer Stella the chance to do it.
The girl needs fun.
She needs to let loose.
But she has to want it…
‘Follow me, I know the way,’ Logan said, taking Stella by the hand and guiding her down a steep flight of partially covered steps.
‘Are we going to the beach?’ Stella replied, her voice quivering with excitement.
‘Kind of,’ Logan replied. ‘You’ll see.’
Logan smiled and continued to lead Stella down the winding, tight stone steps that would take them to Logan’s intended destination. The fact that Stella was going along with this made Logan very happy indeed.
It hadn’t always been the case that Stella would go along with a spontaneous or even a tiny bit risky plan. But it seemed like in this moment of her life, Stella was a fair bit more amenable to going off script.
But Logan still held a degree of caution toward Stella’s ability to let loose…
Don’t get too ahead of yourself.
Stella may not feel comfortable. She needs to feel safe.
She has to want this as much as me…
As Logan jumped down from a small ledge onto the sandy cove, Stella swiftly followed. It was a tiny, secluded cove that Logan knew about via some old times partying in Blue Rock when he was younger.
‘Is this place for real?’ Stella said, almost disbelieving. ‘How did I not know about it?’
‘There’s a few coves like this that have remained untouched,’ Logan grinned. ‘All you super-environmental types like to leave nature untouched, right?’
‘Fair point,’ Stella laughed. ‘And the reason we’re here and not in my bedroom at the apartment?’
Logan stepped toward Stella and draped his hands over Stella’s slender shoulders. Logan leaned in and planted a soft, yet firm, kiss on Stella’s willing lips.
Before long, their tongues were intertwining and pushing and probing in each other’s mouths. Logan always had Stella down as the best kisser he’d ever had the pleasure of locking lips with, and Stella hadn’t lost any of her natural skill in that department either.
‘We can’t… not here… can we?’ Stella said, a little breathless as they broke the kiss off for a moment.
‘I thought public sex was part of your outdoor nudity kink?’ Logan said, a mischievous tone in his voice. ‘If you’re not comfortable, don’t worry we can always-’
‘No!’ Stella blurted out. ‘I want to. You’re sure no one will see us though?
‘Who knows?’ Logan replied, his hand working its way down the front of Stella’s shorts and hooking inside the waistband of her flimsy panties. ‘Maybe we will get caught and both of our butts will get paddled by an angry cop? Or we might just get a big circle of people watching us as we fuck?’
‘Enough! Talking like that will push me over the edge,’ Stella giggled, rapidly pulling her own t-shirt off, pinging her bra open, and then moving on to her shorts and panties too. ‘Let’s do this!’
‘That’s the spirit, babygirl,’ Logan said, rapidly removing his own clothes too.
The pair of them had discussed their sexual histories the previous evening, and had agreed that no protection would be necessary. Knowing that he wanted to treat Stella to some fun in the cove, Logan had come prepared with some lube too. It was time to really have some fun in the sun.
‘On all fours and get that booty twerking for me, girl!’ Logan growled, smiling as Stella immediately submitted to his demand. ‘The better the twerk, the more lube you get. So do a good job!’
Stella giggled and seemed to lose all her usual inhibitions as she got on all fours and playfully began to pop and drop her perfectly round butt, grinding her crotch into the soft sand beneath her.
‘Work it faster! Make those cheeks clap,’ Logan commanded, crouching down behind Stella and parting her supple ass before squirting a generous flash of lube onto Stella’s sweet lips. ‘Now let me massage this in nice and thoroughly.’
Stella groaned as Logan worked two, then three, fingers inside her.
‘Push back,’ Logan said. ‘And try not to let your mind imagine a group of big, hunky strangers watching on as you make a show for them.’
‘Oooh, Daddy,’ Stella panted, letting out a groan of pleasure as she pushed back harder on Logan’s fingers. ‘If only!’
‘Maybe one day,’ Logan chuckled. ‘But for now, it’s just us two here.’
With that, Logan lubed his rock-hard cock up and pressed it up against Stella’s wet, swollen lips. Easing his wide, bulbous head inside Stella, Logan grunted his approval as Stella allowed him all the way inside.
‘Fuck. I’ve missed this,’ Logan growled, an animalistic streak coming over him. ‘I think we might just enjoy this even more than we thought.’
As the pair of them began to work their bodies, it was getting harder and harder to keep their grunts and groans down.
Fortunately, the sound of the waves crashing on the rocks either side of the cove was sure to ensure that no one up on the boulevard would be able to hear either Logan or Stella as they continued to have energetic, animalistic fun together.
‘I’m getting… close,’ Logan said. ‘You?’
‘Mmmmph, I think so,’ Stella said, breathlessly. ‘No one else can do this to me. I… I… it’s only ever been you…’
With that, Logan made Stella come hard, her pussy contracting and tightening around Logan’s cock as she orgasmed.
Logan too was ready to cum too, and wasted no time in increasing his thrusts to the required speed and rhythm before shooting his seed deep inside Stella.
When both Logan and Stella were thoroughly done and dusted, the pair of them collapsed onto the sand. The tide was on its way back in and would soon fill the cove with water.
But there was no immediate danger.
Logan and Stella lay on the sand, naked and exposed, and let the sun’s rays hit their exhilarated, exhausted bodies.
‘That was the best,’ Stella said, still panting. ‘I don’t think I could have had anything better if I’d dreamed it up myself.’
‘What about that group of strangers watching?’ Logan said, playfully running his hands over Stella’s soft, milky-white breasts.
‘Maybe that would have been fun,’ Stella giggled. ‘But fantasies are one thing. The reality for me is that any time with you is pretty much all I’ve ever wanted. Sorry. I hope that’s not too intense or clingy or whatever. And if I was calling you Daddy, that was just the heat of the moment…’
Logan paused.
He felt sad that Stella even felt the need to clarify her comments. It was true, in the past Logan had been scared by any kind of thought of commitment. But that was then. Logan had learned from spending this time with Stella that he might be evolving.
Commitment suddenly didn’t seem like such a scary word to Logan.
And Logan wanted Stella to know that too…
‘Nope. Not clingy or anything even remotely close,’ Logan said, his voice warm and reassuring. ‘I want you to feel comfortable simply telling me how you feel. Good, bad, or whatever. I just want to hear it. And calling me Daddy is more than fine.’
‘Thank you,’ Stella said. ‘I could lie here forever.’
‘Same,’ Logan replied. ‘But those guys up there might have something to say about it…’
With that, Logan pointed up toward the left corner of the cove.
In the distance and from a raised vantage point, a group of guys seemed to have spotted them.
‘Quick, let’s change and then rock and roll out of here,’ Logan said. ‘Those guys will have their phones out and we’ll be viral before you know it!
Logan and Stella leapt to their feet and quickly sought cover underneath the cove’s craggy overhang. With their clothes safely back on them, the two of them make quick work of the steps back up to the boulevard.
‘Phew, that was fun,’ Stella said, holding Logan’s hand as the two of them began walking.
‘Which part?’ Logan said, winking knowingly.
‘I’ll tell you later,’ Stella replied, a definite hint of mischief in her voice too.
Logan was happy to see Stella so free and easy going. He could tell that Stella spent a lot of time focusing on her work, and that was a good thing as it gave Stella a real sense of purpose and passion in her life.
But Logan knew how important fun was too.
And to know that he had helped to give Stella a truly fun, wild experience made Logan feel very good about himself.
With its hyper-eco and ultra-healthy outlook, Blue Rock may not have been exactly Logan’s idea of a fun place, but it turned out that being with Stella most certainly was fun – and hopefully that fun was far from over.
And maybe, just maybe, Logan couldn’t help but think that he was ready to settle down and be the Daddy that Stella so clearly wanted more than anything else in the world.
Maybe I wasn’t always sure.
Maybe it was the fear of accepting who I am.
But I can’t hide from it… I’m one hundred percent Daddy and it’s time I acted like it too.