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Nude Beach
By Xerxes (address withheld)
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A couple has a favorite nude beach where they love
having sex. One day, they discover they're performing
for an audience. (MMF, voy, exh, mast)
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Caroline loves to display herself on beaches, but won’t
admit it. "Not another nude beach. I don’t think I
could stand being perved at," she said peevishly.
"Come on, darling. It won’t be too bad I promise."
We set off down the track in the cane fields of Kauai.
It was a beautiful sunny day, and she soon forgot her
qualms. As usual, she had no bra on – no bikini top
either, as we knew it was a nude beach. As a walked
behind her, I massaged her tits, and then started
unbuttoning her short. The lack of resistance told me
she was already aroused, and soon she was parading down
the track with her shirt open and her breasts swinging
freely.
After ten minutes or so the track narrowed and
descended to the beach through some ironwoods, a
beautiful crescent shaped bay with white sand and wild
surf, with no development in sight. There were two
couples already there, both naked, plus the usual
collection of gay men that seem to frequent these
places. There were lots of nooks in the bushes, but the
best ones were occupied by the gays. We couples had to
content ourselves with the open beach. Both the others
seemed to be enjoying themselves but looked shy.
Anyway, we found a spot that was partly private to the
rear of a large bush. I say partly private, because we
couldn’t see anyone else when we lay down. If they or
we stood up, the privacy was gone. One of the other
couples was not ten yards away, on the other side of
the bush. Caroline stripped, and I followed. We set off
down the beach to size up today’s scene. The gays were
doing whatever gays do, and being generally harmless.
There were one or two clothed males as well. They were
probably voyeurs, by the way they ogled Caroline. She
doesn’t care for that much, but never minds the other
nude couples sneaking a peak at her well shaped tits
and stiff nipples, her flat belly and hot ass. She
specialises in inspecting the guys’ dicks, and is
always delighted if she finds one aroused. I always
make sure my cock is just shy of an erection, so no-one
can really be sure. She loves that.
It was hot, so we took a dip in the wild surf. We went
back to our towels behind the bush, lay down, warmed up
and dozed off. After a while I awoke, and saw Caroline,
eyes closed, legs slightly apart, pussy pouting and
clearly aroused. People walking past must have seen the
outer lips, the inner lips and right inside. "Why don’t
you masturbate" I said, knowing that she was hot. "No
one can see you if you’re lying down."
She started slowly, caressing her pussy, parting her
lips and finding her clit. I leaned over and started
massaging her tits. She played with my dick with her
spare hand. It didn’t matter: my dick was already hard
as a rock. The only thing that turns me on more than be
nude on a beach is having sex on it, particularly if
you might be seen. I could see others further down the
beach taking some interest: they knew what she was
doing, but kept their distance lest they interrupt the
show.
She was really hot now, and started rubbing harder and
faster, and hard and faster still. Her cunt juice was
dribbling down her fingers. Her eyes were closed, her
body taut and straining. Her tits had goosebumps, and
her nipples were so stiff that her big smooth areolae
had all but disappeared. When her nipples get that
stiff, she sends me nuts. They are over half an inch
long when erect, so long they look freakish.
After what seemed an age, she finally convulsed into a
massive orgasm, shoving three fingers into her pussy as
she did, and let out a series of moans that just had to
have been heard above the surf. Half a dozen queers and
two couples had just heard, and perhaps seen, the
beautiful Caroline bring herself to a mind shattering
orgasm. I had never been so turned on in my life.
"Fuck me. Just fuck me," she said as she lay flat on
her back, her legs stretched wide, her pussy and clit
swollen and dripping juices.
I didn’t need even that encouragement. I rammed my cock
up that hot pussy, completely ignoring the fact that I
was almost certainly in view of others, and came not
long after, grunting and groaning as I did, and
withdrawing at the same time to spurt come all over her
belly and tits. She didn’t even wipe it off, as we left
our makeshift campsite to wash down in the ocean. One
couple smiled at us, and the other looked amazed as
semen oozed out of her cunt and down her leg.
After a well earned snooze, we took off and back to the
hotel for lunch.
Our next day was our last in Kauai, and Caroline needed
no encouragement when I suggested a farewell trip to
this very special beach. We got there earlier than the
previous day. There were fewer people there, only three
or four. They were clothed. Must be voyeurs: the word
probably got out as a result of yesterday’s
performance. They seemed pleased to see us!
Caroline didn’t really notice, which was just as well.
There were no other women there, which she did notice.
But hell, it was our last day. We stripped down, and
went for a wander. The men took intense interest in
Caroline’s body, particularly a heavy set native
Hawaiian who ogled her in an almost sinister way, his
eyes following her as she walked down the beach.
We found a very private spot in the bushes, and laid
out our stuff. Then we went for a dip and I shot a
whole lot of happy snaps of my naked redhead. When we
were back at the towels, we thought we were completely
private. Caroline didn’t hold back – she lay naked on
the towel, legs apart.
"Can I take more photos?"
"Do whatever you want," came the reply.
I took some more snaps.
"Suck my cock."
She instantly obliged, taking as much as her mouth
would allow.
"Open your legs. I’m going to eat your cunt."
Again she obliged, and we flicked around into a 69,
getting hotter by the moment.
I decided it was time to fuck her. As I crawled off her
I looked into the darkness of the bushes behind. As I
did so, I saw a silhouette, a human form in the
darkness. As my eyes adjusted, I made out the shape. He
was not ten yards away in the gloom of the bushes. He
had his cock out and was stroking himself. It had to be
the Hawaiian.
I experienced a momentary panic, but we were too far
gone. I plunged my cock into Caroline’s wet cunt and we
both went at it like there was no tomorrow. I presume
we put on a good show. By the time, we’d finished, the
Hawaiian had disappeared, doubtless well satisfied.
We went back to the water to wash. Once again, cum
oozed from Caroline’s cunt down her leg. She walked
straight past the Hawaiian, unaware that he must have
seen the whole performance. We saw smiles on the other
three men there too. They must have been watching as
well: we just didn’t see them.
"Do you realise I just fucked your brains out in front
of four men?"
"What the...?" She looked at the smiles, and realised
what had happened. Then she laughed, playfully nodding
at them as she tossed her wet hair over her head. She
looked straight at them, smiled, put two fingers in her
pussy, and then gently massaged both breasts in as
provocative a way as she could. "I think we made their
day."
"No, YOU made their day!" We both laughed, and headed
back to the car.
On the way to the hotel, she remembered she was going
to the hairdresser, and decided she needed to put a bra
and panties on. Off came the top, and her tits swung
free as we headed down the highway to Kapa’a. The
shorts followed, and there she was totally nude in the
car. And in broad daylight, with a reasonable amount of
traffic.
"Oh you hot little tart," I said, as I slipped my
fingers between her legs and started playing with her
clit.
"Stop! This is indecent. I need to get dressed. There
are cars everywhere!"
"Well you took them off, sunshine."
I soon felt the familiar contractions, as she had
another gentle orgasm. Five minutes and a couple of
happy truck drivers later, on went the bra and panties
and the show was over. Oh, I forgot to mention: the car
was a convertible!
END
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Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of
the hands of children. They should be outside playing
in the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.
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