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By *ara OP Man
over a year ago
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If there's one thing I don't like about summer holidays it's the white bits you end up with. I know no one sees them as a rule, except if you are wearing a different style bikini pant. I just hate having nice brown legs, my body and boobs tanned then in the middle that glaring white strip. Once our son stopped coming on holiday with us, I started wearing string bikinis and thongs which helped, but there were still the lines and white triangle where my pussy was covered. The answer would have been to go to nude beaches. We'd visited resorts with beaches nearby where nude sunbathing was permitted but it had got no further than daring each other or “I will if you will”
Our son started Uni last September which was the main reason we didn't get a summer holiday. By October both of us were heartily sick of the weather and decided we needed some sun, sea and the opportunity for lots of sex. For no other reason than the expectation of decent weather we chose to book a late deal to Fuerteventura. We flew out arriving in the afternoon, chatting to a couple at the luggage carousal waiting for our bags. They'd been on the same flight, had booked the same last minute deal at the same resort and hotel and we sat with them on the transfer coach.
We seemed to have hit it off, about the same age, mid forties, Rob a 6 footer, like my husband Steve. Whereas I'm quite petite, slim with a pert little bum, and small 32A tits, Elen was taller, more curvy without being fat, with quite large boobs. We arranged to meet for dinner, then into the bar, chatting as if we'd known each other for years. In the course of the evening, sunbathing was mentioned and I said how much I disliked the resulting white bits. Elen laughed that they had no such problem and intended sunbathing nude on the nearby beach, suggesting we go with them. I'd had a few drinks and agreed immediately, Steve looking surprised but going along with it.
The following morning what had seemed such a fun idea after a few drinks, didn't seem so good. We thought of not going, but in the end decided to give it a try and at least I might get an all over tan if I didn't loose my nerve. We met them at the pool, mid morning, after Rob had collected their hire car, had a coffee before driving along the coast passed a hotel, the sea on the left. Rob pulled off the road a few more miles further on, we could have been in the middle of a desert, not a soul in sight.
I held Steve's hand as we walked along the beach, commenting to Elen that it was a bit windy for sunbathing, a last hope of avoiding having to strip naked. Not a problem she told me, pointing at a number of circular structures made of stone, calling them Corralito's. They would protect us from the wind and conceal us she explained, giving a knowing look to Rob, as she told us Corralito meant Playpen in English. Aptly named and the significance only becoming clear later. We reached one, I sat on the wall nervously watching as they both stripped off and stood facing us naked. Elen, firm tits looked larger than I'd thought, tipped by large, long dark nipples, between her legs smoothly shaved, as was Rob, his impressively thick cock swinging as he bent to roll out their mats. “Come on you two. Get some sun on your bodies” Elen encouraged. I had a bikini thong under my sundress but I still turned my back as I pulled the dress over my head and stepped out of my thong. Steve was even more reticent but eventually we were both naked, laid on our fronts.
I actually began to relax, enjoying the freedom and the feel of the warm sunshine on my naked body. There was something quite sensual, not to mention, arousing being nude, with them while Steve massaged sun lotion onto my back, bum and legs. A massage is often the prelude to sex for us and I felt my pussy getting decidedly moist. I don't think they noticed, but they said they were going for a walk along the dunes. It gave us a chance to turn onto our backs, for me to put lotion on my front, agree that we were both comfortable being naked and talk about them. Steve asking if I'd noticed how big Rob's cock was, (how could I not) me asking if he liked her big tits and shaved pussy (which he did).
It was about 40 minutes before they returned. It was immediately obvious that they'd done more than go for a walk. Elen's pussy lips were parted and wet, the tops of her thighs shining with juices, Robs cock still semi erect, a dribble of spunk seeping from the tip. Elen raised a leg over the wall, a large glob of spunk ran from a her hole, dangled then dripped onto the sand. “I needed that. You two should try it” she grinned without any embarrassment or attempt to conceal that she'd just been fucked. They settled back on their mats, spunk slowly dribbling from her pussy, as if what had just happened was perfectly normal. It was normal for them. I'm not certain how I felt, a bit shocked I suppose but also rather excited, tempted to take up their offer to keep watch, if we wanted to go for a fuck, promising they'd warn us if anyone came near. We weren't quite ready for that.
It certainly gave me and Steve something to talk about later that night. We realised that much of the conversation, had been probing our attitudes to sex, some of the questions, open to interpretation, but leaving us in little doubt they were interested in more than sunbathing with us. Whilst both of us had been surprised by their openness, we both admitted we'd found it arousing and that the idea of having sex outdoors, on the beach was really rather appealing. We obviously hadn't found the experience to traumatic because we had agreed to go with them the next day. As for anything else, we found them an attractive couple, deciding to see where things led. I'd trimmed my pussy before the holiday, letting Steve shave off the little that remained before he gave me a good licking then fucking me from behind, while I was leaning over the balcony railings.
We departed later the next day, stopped in what appeared to be the same place, found a similar stone enclosure, both of us stripping without hesitation and laying on our backs. I lay with my legs together, still a bit tense. Elen noticed my smooth state, drawing Robs attention to my pussy. “Hope Steve didn't miss any. Nothing worse than stubbly bits” she joked. I laughed, joking in return, “I think with the time and care he took I doubt he missed anything” There was a subtle change, testing the waters, when she said “Would you like me to check?” I glanced over at Steve, he was no help, giving me an it's up to you look. I sat up, looked all around, no one else about.
A final glance at Steve, before I opened my legs a few inches. Elen said she couldn't really tell if Steve had done a good job, suggesting I part my legs a bit more. I could see Steve watching intently, as I opened my legs wider. Elen told Rob to come and look. I could hardly believe I was openly and willingly exposing my sex to them both. It felt so naughty and rude but at the same time, sexually arousing, to the extent that my feelings of modesty or embarrassment seemed to disappear. I couldn't even begin to describe my feelings exposing my most intimate parts. Some sort of release or freedom from normal behaviour. Whatever it was it thrilled me. It just seemed so natural and I responded by spreading my legs wider, letting them gaze at my rapidly moistening cunt, my excitement growing. The atmosphere was charged with sexual tension, as I reached between my legs touched my unbelievably wet pussy. I moved my fingers either side of my hole, declared that I thought Steve had done a good job, then asked Rob for his opinion. Steve looking on, his cock stiffening, Rob leaning forward between my splayed legs, inspecting my pussy. I watched as he reached out, his fingers touching my thigh. He looked me in the eye, daring, challenging me, or just giving me the opportunity, to close my legs or tell him to stop. I stared back, opened my legs the last fraction, spreading them as I wide as I could, inviting him to touch my cunt.
I felt his fingers brushing my thigh, then between my legs, lightly touching the smooth skin around my hole, commenting that my cunt was indeed hairless. I gasped, as he slipped two fingers into me, pushed them into my soaking hole up to his knuckles. He began to move them in and out, only slowly for a minute or two before sliding them up my slit. He slipped them out of my pussy, touching my clit, only briefly before standing up. My fingers were already on my clit, rubbing myself, where he'd left off. They watched me for a few moments, before he told Elen they should go for a walk and leave us to decide what we wanted to do.
What I wanted to do was get fucked. I didn't even wait for them to leave before I told Steve to put the erection, he was by then stroking, to good use and fuck me. He knelt between my legs, got on top of me, aimed his rampant cock at my cunt and entered me. I wrapped my legs around him, drawing him in, holding him tightly as he fucked me. Over his shoulder I could see that Elen and Rob's walk had only lasted a couple of minutes, they were standing just the other side of the enclosure. They were watching us fuck and with my legs drawn up, must have had a wonderful view of Steve's cock, pounding in and out of my cunt. That thought was enough, I started to moan, dug my nails into Steves back, as I climaxed, gasping for breath, mumbling for him to fuck me harder and to cum inside me. He was as over excited as me, 7 or 8 quick. hard thrusts and I felt him ejaculate inside me.
Wow!!! Not just fucking out in the open, but being watched doing it. We laid coupled, not wanting to move, watching Elen sucking Rob's cock, taking his length, obviously deepthroating him. We rolled apart only when he came in her mouth and she had swallowed his sperm. Afterwards we lay in the sun, talking about what had happened with them, learning about what they had in mind if we were interested. We told them we would think about what they had suggested, and discuss it between ourselves later. I was more than eager to become involved but wanted to make sure that Steve was happy too.
The first question Steve asked later was. “Would you have let Rob fuck you if he hadn't stopped fingering you?” I was perfectly honest and told him that I would have and was disappointed that he hadn't. I asked would he like to have sex with Elen. Steve said that he wanted to fuck her. We talked it through then agreed that we'd go ahead, glossing over the other things they’d talked about. We had sex out on the balcony again before going to bed, both looking forward too, but also feeling a little apprehensive about, the next day.
The next morning after showering, shaving my pussy again, I decided not to wear anything under my beach dress. It was actually little more than a vest, covering my bum – just, when we went out to the pool to meet Rob and Elen. They were chatting to a couple of guys, spare seats at the table, but I didn't dare sit, they'd have been able to see everything. In the car I sat in the front with Rob, the dress ridden up well above my pussy. To let him know I was up for it I sat with my legs slightly parted, knee close to the gear stick, and let him stroke my leg, fingers touching my pussy. We stopped at different place this time, I walked with Rob, Steve with Elen, to all intents we'd swap partners. We walked several hundred yards to where we found a couple of empty enclosures fairly close together. I'm not sure why, but whilst Steve was happy for me to have sex with Rob he didn't want to see him fuck me. I knew he was looking forward to fucking Elen and also getting his hands on what he by then knew were her 38dd tits, somewhat larger than my meagrely endowed chest.
I climbed into the first enclosure with Rob, Steve continued to the next with Elen. I pulled my dress over my head dropped it over the stones, turned around to see Rob had removed his shorts, his thick cock dangling between his legs. We unrolled our mats, put towels on top and lay down next to each other. There I was, naked on a public beach, about to be fucked by a guy I’d only met a few days earlier, unsure how to get things started.
I needn't have worried, Rob turned on his side, asked if I was OK, said I didn't have to do anything if I didn't want to, my last chance to back out. No chance of that, my heart thumping, pussy already wet from being fingered, I desperately wanted him to fuck me. I sat up kissed him on the mouth, I felt his hand, rolling me on my side to face him, then stroking my bum. His cock touching my thigh, stiffened as we kissed. I found his cock, stroked it, feeling it growing harder in my hand. He moved his hand from my bum to my hip, rolling me onto my back, his hand drifting over my tummy, lightly brushing my smoothly shaven mound. He broke the kiss moved his mouth to my tits, licking and sucking my nipples. I felt calmer, at ease with him, parting my legs as his fingers touched my clitty, gently rubbing my bud, exciting my clitoris erect. I began to slowly wank his cock, in time with his fingers as they delved into my cunt.
He asked if I wanted to suck his cock. I did but, warned him I wasn't very good at it, blow jobs usually an occasional treat for Steve. It felt large in my hand, looked even bigger when I knelt next to him, bent over and started to kiss it. He slipped his hand back between my legs fingering me as my lips parted and I took just the tip of his cock in my mouth and gave it an experimental suck for 10 or 20 seconds then stopped. “I'm not very good at this am I” I apologised, thinking back to how Elen had taken his cock completely in her mouth. “You're doing great. Suck it some more” he said encouraging me. I tried again, taking his cock into my mouth this time tasting the liquid leaking from the eye. He slipped all four fingers into my cunt, fingering me harder. I lowered my head, sucking more of his cock into my mouth. “That's great. Suck it harder, use your teeth” I assumed he didn't want me to bite him and started bobbing my head up and down, sucking and dragging my teeth along his shaft. I was quite proud of myself, managing to take over half his thick, 7 inch prick into my mouth.
I knelt, bum up, head down, sucking and slurping on his cock, concentrating on trying to at least give the impression I had some idea how to suck cock. That was probably the reason I hadn't heard and was unaware that a couple of men had stopped and were watching, until Rob said we'd got an audience. A moment of panic, realising they were standing behind, with a clear view of my very wet pussy being finger fucked by Rob. “Don't stop. Let them watch. They won't do anything unless we invite them” he reassured me. I'd never considered myself an exhibitionist, but I felt a huge surge of excitement realising they'd been watching, seen my pussy, it was to late to do anything about it, other than enjoy the situation. I wanted fucking and if they wanted to watch that was fine, in fact it was great. I'm not sure why but the thought of having sex, being watched by two strangers, excited and turned me on.
I sucked him for another minute or two, getting more aroused by the combination of him fingering my cunt, sucking his cock and having an audience. I stopped sucking him, raised my head and asked Rob to fuck me from behind. I was facing away from the men and glanced behind me. Two guys, only a few yards away, both with hard- ons, watching and wanking. Rob moved behind me blocking my view, pushed my legs further apart, spread my buttocks, slid his cock along my bum crack and between my legs. My cunt was already wet, didn't need stimulating, his cock coated with my saliva didn't need lubricating, but still he rubbed his cock back and fore along my gash. “Do you want to suck their cocks while I fuck you?” he asked just as his cock slipped between my pussy lips. I still had some control “No. I can't do that. Please, just fuck me now” I gasped, desperate to feel him inside me.
His hands on my waist, he slowly drew me back. I felt his cock enter me, my hole extend to take the extra thickness I was unaccustomed too. His cock easily penetrated my relatively inexperienced cunt, he started to move, slowly at first, fucking me steadily, his 7 inch cock penetrating me more deeply than any man had ever before. He moved a hand from my waist on to my bum, fucking me faster and harder, then slowing again, almost stopping. I felt a finger tracing a line down my bum crack, then stroking my anus. Before I realised what he was doing, he pressed his wetted finger firmly against my bum hole and pushed it up my arse. I gasped in surprise, no one had even touched my bum hole before, let alone stick a finger up me. The shock was quickly replaced by feelings of pleasure, it felt rather nice, having my bum hole fingered whilst being fucked.
The cock in my pussy, a finger in my arse was having an amazing effect, lovely sensations spreading out. I heard Rob say something to the men, inviting them closer. They stood in front of me stroking their pricks. Through a gap between them, in the nearby enclosure, I caught sight of Elen's head and shoulders, obviously on top of Steve, riding his cock. One of the guys, moved in front, offering me his cock to suck. I guessed that Rob wanted me too, but said “No” again and shook my head, I wasn't ready to go that far (at least not yet!). If they wanted to toss off that was fine, I didn't care. Close to cumming I started to push back, rocking to and fro, taking Robs cock deep as he fucked me. His finger moving in and out of my bum in time with his thrusting cock, his balls slapping against my engorged clit, I felt the flutters and spasms I get just before I orgasm. I told him to fuck me harder, cried out I was cumming, more loudly than I realised. I felt Rob thrusting into me, ramming his length into my appreciative pussy, then keep still, his cock pulsing inside me as he came. My whole body seemed to shake and shudder as my own orgasm pulsed from my pussy. Moments later I felt more spunk, as one or maybe both the guys watching came, splashing spunk all over my back. Steve told me later he'd heard me demanding to be fucked and noisily climaxing
The two guys left when they realised the show was over, wandering towards the other stone enclosure, where Steve and Elen were still fucking, stopping to watch them. I lay chatting with Rob, I didn't need to tell him I'd enjoyed what we'd done and being watched. I admitted when he asked that I'd have liked to have sucked the guys cocks while he fucked me, but hadn't been ready to do it just yet. As I hoped he picked up on the “Just yet” and talked about one woman being fucked by two or more men. “That sounds fun” I told him showing interest without explicitly agreeing to anything.
Elen and Steve returned about half an hour later. He looked like the cat that had just got the cream, a grin from ear to ear. I imagine the look on my face was no different, because by then I'd got Rob's cock hard again and was happily riding him. Steve sat and watched me being fucked by another man for the first time, a change of heart from earlier. Later he told me seeing Robs cock sliding in and out my cunt was one of the horniest things he'd ever see. Afterwards I went with Elen into the sea, time for a chat, while we cleaned the spunk from our pussies and she washed the the dried cum off my back. We spent the rest of the afternoon sunbathing, in the sea cooling off, talking about what we'd done. Steve had managed to fuck Elen twice, after she coaxed him hard with her mouth. We returned to the hotel in plenty of time to shower, change and have dinner with them.
We had a drink in the bar with them after dinner, joined by the two guys they'd been talking too earlier, before we made our excuses and went to our room. We talked about what had happened already, discussed what Elen and Rob had suggested about swapping one night, both agreeing we wanted to explore sex with them further. I told him what Rob had mentioned and that Elen had said much the same thing while we were washing in the sea. How she'd described the pleasure to be had by having sex with two or more. His reaction was positive, I told him I wanted to find out what it was like to have two guys fucking me, asking if he'd mind. I'm glad to say that he didn't have any objections at all just saying we should both take the opportunities. “Enjoy what we were being offered. We might not get another chance” was his opinion. I couldn't disagree with that. I was elated by what I'd already done. A little disappointed that I hadn't been confident enough to suck those guys cocks while Rob had been fucking me, determined to rectify that if I got the chance. Most of all I was excited by the prospect of being fucked by two or maybe more guys and what else might happen during the remainder of our holiday.
I can't believe how, what I thought would be quite a short story, has got so long and there's still more to tell. I'll stop now and continue another day if anyone is interested in our holiday experiences. |
