He approached his wife whom I could now see was in her fifties and started talking to her in German. With this she sat bolt upright, making her white tits wobble as she did, before they found their natural position.
She greeted me and started talking in German, I smiled as I had no idea whatsoever she was saying. I sat down in the sand a little distance away from her, not knowing where to look. He continued to stand, once again with his cock flapping uncomfortably close, right at the level of my face.
He spoke and said that his wife has made comment in my shorts and that as I am on a nude beach, I should remove them.
Being nineteen, on a beach, with a naked woman sat within three feet of me and a cock flapping in my face, I was clearly struggling not to show my erect cock that was being hidden only by my thin shorts and the seating position that I had manoeuvred myself into.
Waving my hand in refusal and shaking my head did not seem to work for her persistence as she pointed towards my shorts and beckoned them down as she continued to talk in German.
She is very persistent, laughed her husband.
Having what seemed like no choice, reluctantly I stood up, turned my back to them and removed my shorts, exposing my white ass to them both as I tried to discreetly get my shorts off and back to a seated position without showing my solid hard cock to them both.
Clearly this did not work. No sooner than my shorts were removed, she let out a cheer and painted to my hard cock and spoke more German to her husband who put his hand on my shoulder to turn me around to face them both.
As I looked down in complete mortification, I smiled shyly, trying to hide my embarrassment which I am sure could have been mistaken for sun burn as my redness continued.
Keeping a downward stare I now noticed that his cock was growing too, stiring from its sleep, it was growing to a semi right in front of me. |