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Fourth of July week on Block Island… Block is a utopia of nonstop summer party. Food, beach, booze. For the last 30 years I have loved this place, and I wouldn’t miss it. There is no way to keep this short…
Every day the ferry brings boat loads of people. Literally. They filter off the ferry trying to discover a beach spot to chill for the day. My boat is situated in a spot where I watch all these people filter off like a daily parade. So I am sitting there and it hit me… Tinder!! I signed up and created a user account as I am watching the ferry unload. Simple and to the point…
Ladies… On island for a few days. Not looking to get married… I already have one of those. I want to be that weekend fling every time you think about Block you will remember the huge orgasms we shared. HMU!!
My phone starts blowing up with matches within minutes of posting… I cast my net wide 18 – 80 with a 1 mile radius. Don’t judge me… there is nothing like a blow job from a woman that can take her teeth out…
I was scrolling through my matches when see a message from Tammy pop up. For some reason, my entire life, every Tammy I have ever met turns me into a junkie addicted to her pussy. I know its bad for me and its like an alcoholic that says just one sip. I know its never one sip and I fall off the wagon like a fool and it ends up being an absolute binge. I couldn’t help myself, I message her back knowing full well my history.
Tammy’s are bad for me! I said, She says… I am only here for today and maybe tonight… how bad could it be. It could be catastrophic, I responded, like falling off the wagon… She says one day at a time!!! We laughed and the ice was broken.
We chit chat throughout the day but shes with a group of her girlfriends. I tell her I am on my boat for a few days and shes trying to find out a plan to loose her friends. Something about it didn’t seem real. The conversation was flowing to easily. I am already skeptical because of her name, and I have it in my mind that someone is just fucking with me. Either way I tell her I am heading over to Captain Nicks to have a beer and hang out for a little bit.
No new messages and a couple of hours go by. I know the last ferry already left for the night… Too good to be true. Whatever… Now I am next door at Poor Mans Pub eating gummy bears with the line cook and drinking ronas. Radio silence on my phone and my friend walks in with a group of girls. He rents a house a few doors down from the Pub. Its not unusual to see him with a group of stragglers hes rounded up from Ballard’s. This petite mid to late 30’s redhead sits down next to me and does not look like shes in a very good mood.
How do you know my friend… I don’t she says, we just walked in at the same time. How could anyone be in a bad mood on Block I asked… My phone is dead, I don’t have a place to stay, the shops are closed, I don’t have a change of clothes, and it wouldn’t be the first time I had to slept on a beach here she says. I reach my hand out and say hi, I’m George… She shakes my hand and says nice to meet you, I’m Tammy. Get the fuck out of here… are you by any chance on Tinder??? She says… shut the fuck up… I pulled out my phone and showed her the messages. What are the odds…
She was standing in line with her friends waiting for the ferry and tells them she had to run back over to grab something from one of the shops. She stood around the corner and watched as they loaded on and blew up her phone and the ferry leaves the dock. Then her phone goes dead. She went over to Nicks but we never traded pics so it was a long shot. Nicks was dead so she wandered over to the pub. I felt bad and asked her if she wanted to grab a pizza and do laundry back at my boat.
On the walk back over to the boat, she tells me her friends convinced her to sign up for Tinder. Two kids and a Mass state trooper for a husband who has not touched her in a solid year. I am pretty high from the gummy bears and feeling bad for this girl. Kinda killing the mood and now I just want to help her out. Plus i’m thinking this guys is gonna send out a search team looking for his wife.
We make it back to the boat and I give her a over-sized beach towel to wrap up in, and throw her clothes in the wash. I am on the sea wall at Ballard’s 10 feet away from the beach. I have a great idea… I grabbed another beach towel and a bottle of red wine… Come with me.
Its a gorgeous summer night with a warm light breeze, the waves hitting the beach. I discover us a spot to kick back and relax where we killed the bottle of wine, half a pizza talking about life. I told her to hang on for a minute and went back to the boat. I threw her clothes in the dryer, grabbed another bottle of wine and a joint. As I was walking back towards her the full moon was so bright her hands behind her head, legs crossed I could see a little red landing strip peeking trough the beach towel. I didn’t say anything and poured another glass of wine. I lit the joint and passed it to her. I have not smoked pot since school she says… what the hell. She takes a gigantic drag and starts coughing immediately. I’m making fun and telling her my experience with Tammy’s.
We both went silent and the sounds of the ocean were mesmerizing. I feel her gliding her fingers over my forearm back and fourth. She says to me… how about that huge orgasm??? At this point I already had a raging hardon from her touching me, I pulled the towel back and started gliding my fingers over her nipples. Gently making circles around these jelly bean hard nipples and I hear her moan. We begin kissing and I moved my hand down to glide my fingers over her neatly trimmed pussy. The heat coming from her pussy was intense. Her legs are spread wide open and I am gently gliding over her lips till she reaches down an pushes my fingers inside. She is moaning in my mouth and getting louder. She grabs the back of my hand and starts finger fucking her pussy like my fingers are her personal dildo. I slid down and just as I bit on one of her nipples pretty fucking hard, she screams I’m cumming. I bring my fingers up and stick them in her mouth. She licked and sucked them practically dry. I moved down half on the blanket and half off I can feel the sand on my dick but I didn’t care… I started eating her pussy like my life depended on it! Shaved lips and this perfect runway tickling my nose. Her clit was the size of my thumb swollen and sensitive. I licked, sucked and flicked that thing fingering her gspot for another gigantic leg straightening orgasm!
I got up and brushed the sand off, grabbed our stuff and took her back to the boat. There was sand on everything!! We hopped in the shower together and just as the water has me cleaned off she drops to her knees. She started sucking my dick so fucking hard I looked down and I swear the tip was purple! I unleashed a load like I had been edging for three weeks! In her mouth, on her face and hair, it was glorious!!
It didn’t stop there… We fucked every hole the rest of the night in every square inch of the cabin. Beds, floors, table, counter, you name it. It went on for hours till we both crashed. This was not the end… The next two days, we fucked, drank, slept, and not all the time in that order. She was like Viagra… My dick would not go down. At one point the dock-master is knocking on my cabin door just to check on me. I could not get enough of her! Dirty sweaty stinky fucking. Just when I wondered this girl was tapped out, we would some how manage to get my cock inside of her again.
It was time for me to head back to work… rather than take the ferry back to point Judith, she came along for the ride. The crossing back she sucked my soul out. Literally I am shooting blanks and still cumming! As I am pulling up to drop her at the ferry dock, I see a trooper next to his car and she dives into the cabin before he spots her. Are you gonna be okay I asked… Am I gonna be okay??? I kept going and dropped her off at fishermans memorial. No long goodbyes… I split as fast as I could out of there. The no wake zone felt like it took forever and this guy was gonna catch me.
Fucking Tammy’s

NSFW: yes

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