Fucking on the Beach

Asian

There were three of them and it was clear they were interested in my wife. We were on beach towels at the far end of the beach, near the point, and they had been looking our way all morning. We were nude, and our umbrella shadowed us under its bright yellow cover. Claire was on her stomach, her fine bare bottom highlighting the scene under the circular canopy, and I sat reading my book next to her. She was gorgeous, and I didn’t begrudge their interest or appreciation of her beautiful exposed body.

I mentioned them once and she dismissed their existence with a shake of her head and a sigh, keeping her head on her arms and not looking in their direction. It was nearly twelve when one of them strolled over and said hello. He introduced himself as Andy and asked me if I played frisbee. I put my book down and nodded, picking up my ultimate disc and telling him I would love to throw some. “You right handed?” I asked, since I hated to play with left handed people because they threw a counter clockwise rotation. He said he was right handed and we began throwing.

I noticed Claire had turned over to watch us and wondered if she was admiring my young playing partner, who was tall, slim, and well muscled. His long blond hair was bunched on his head like the typical California surfer dude.

Andy was skilled with the frisbee and had a nice throw, giving good spin that was easy to do tricks with. I enjoyed playing with him and when we were finished he came with me to our towels and chatted with Claire and me. She asked him if he went to UCSB and he said that he was at City College and was originally from Colorado, near Denver.

It was clear Claire seemed to be attracted to him and like him and he stayed for a while, sitting next to Claire and obviously was taken by her beautiful naked body. Often I saw his gaze fix on her breasts and the furry triangle between her legs. She is lovely and I certainly didn’t blame him. I also saw that she seemed to be enjoying the attention.

He asked us if we had seen the wreckage of the ship buried in the sand around the point. I had and told him so but Claire hadn’t seen it and he asked her if she would like to hike around the point to see it. She shaded her eyes and looked down the beach, asking how far it was. He told her about half bahis şirketleri a mile and she nodded and said she’d love to see it.

He stood and beckoned for her to follow him. Claire stood and he put out his hand. My wife then walked hand in hand down the beach with our new, young friend. Claire and Andy were gone for nearly two hours.

When they returned they were still holding hands and she seemed to be a bit uneasy, her hair just a bit disheveled and her back was sandy, her face and neck slightly flushed. I asked about the boat and she showed more enthusiasm than I thought it deserved.

Andy went back to his friends and she sat down on her towel. “So you enjoyed your walk?” I asked. She seemed distracted and a bit preoccupied. “So you liked Andy?” The question got her attention but she seemed to avoid answering and became nervous and edgy. “What did you do on that walk?” I asked.

“Nothing,” she said too quickly. “Well, we just… ” Then she blushed and it was obvious that they did more than just explore a boat stuck in the sand. “So, you had fun?” I said, trying to show her I knew what had happened, understood that she and Andy had gotten to know each other on the walk around the point. “We… ah, he, I mean,” she paused. ” I let him kiss me,” she confessed. “It was very… nice down there,” she said, trying to change the subject.

“You have sand on your back,” I said. “You know I don’t mind you taking some liberties on the beach. I have told you that. So, what exactly happened around the point?” She composed herself and finally smiled.

“I remembered what you said. That I should not be so puritanical, so old fashion,” she said.

“So, did he fuck you?” I asked, coming right to the point.

She nodded and smiled. “It was really nice,” she admitted, smiling with pride. “He really is a good lover,” she added.

“And he is very well endowed,” I said with a grin. Without a word she agreed and nodded.

“That too,” she said with a sly smile. “Very.”

“So, will you see him again?”

“He wants to introduce me to his friends,” she said. “I think I want to go meet them,” she said.

“You have condoms?” I asked.

“They do,” she said. She was quiet for a minute, then she asked, “You mean what you said about sex, being something bahis firmaları you would be okay with, if I… “

“If you had some? I would be happy for you if you got laid at the beach by a young surfer dude,” I said. “So you got fucked by a college guy around the point. Good for you,”I said, meaning every word.

“And you wouldn’t mind if I went to meet his friends around the point?” she asked.

“If you went and fucked his friends? No, I wouldn’t mind if you had a gang bang in the dunes. I have told you I think monogamy is crazy. Fuck their brains out,” I said. “Show those young guys what an older woman can do.” She looked at me with a hurt expression and said she wasn’t that old. “You’re a long way from college age,” I said. “But you fuck like a coed. Go fuck in the great outdoors,” I urged. “Really, I am pleased for you that young guys want to fuck my wife. Go have a ball. Do a double for the.” She asked what a double was and I told her.

“One in each hole?” she said incredulous that a woman would like that.

“Try it, you may like it,” I said, pushing her up from the towel. “Your fuck buddies are waiting,” I said. “Go make their year. Fuck them until they can’t walk back to their car. I’m thrilled they want to fuck my naked wife at the nude beach,” I said excitedly. “Really, I wouldn’t mind at all. I have my book to finish.”

After she left I climbed the cliff along the beach and took the binoculars with me. Once on the trail along the bluff, it didn’t take long to locate the group around the point. They hadn’t wasted any time with long introductions and the three of them were kissing and fondling my naked wife just beyond the stranded boat.

Andy was holding her boobs while a red headed guy was kissing her and another was tending to her ass, rubbing his hands in circles around her bottom and massaging her ass cheeks. He then began kissing her backside and his face disappeared between the cheeks of her ass, obviously tonguing her anus and giving her a good reaming as the other two began to finger and tongue her pussy. She then stretched out on a large blanket and opened her legs for them to do as they wished. One knelt between her thighs and entered her with a long cock I could clearly see with the glasses even from as far as I was away.

The kaçak bahis siteleri red haired guy knelt by her head and kissed her as Andy sucked on her nipples. Andy then took the place of the first guy and quickly pushed his cock into her. She was obviously having the time of her life as they took turns fucking her on the sand next to the cliff.

I moved closer and then saw her on her knees taking the cock of the redhead in her mouth and sucking him with one hand on his cock and her mouth around his dick, her head bobbing back and forth as she worked him down her throat. I had never seen her so voracious and I smiled behind the binoculars as I watched her being taken and giving her best to three fellows she just had just met at the nude beach.

I watched them fuck her for nearly an hour, taking turns and making love to Claire on the sand. At that time I began to make my way back to our umbrella, down the trail and back to our spot. Thirty minutes later. Claire returned, a big smile on her face and some cum on her thighs and a bit of whisker burn on her chin, her belly was pink and a bit raw from all the fucking she had done over the last hour.

“Well,” I said, “you get lost, or were you able to find your friends?” She smiled and sat down, then looked back in the direction of the point. I noticed her pubic hair was matted with cum and her labia were still engorged.

“I found them, and I think I left them a bit worn out,” she said with a grin. “They want me to come back on Friday,” she said. “They want to introduce me to two of their other friends. Mind if I come back to the beach while you’re at work?” I said I thought she needed a hobby and would be delighted for her to come at the beach. She made a face and said it was a bad pun. “Sure,” I said. “Come back to the beach. Have a ball. Fuck their shaggy heads off.”

My wife has been back to the beach many times now. She is famous at the college now as the “woman” at the beach. She always goes just around the point. I must tell you, our sex is a lot more exciting now, and more creative, and certainly more frequent. She never did anal before, although now it is her favorite position. She was a good fuck before, but now she is a first class cocksucker and a great piece of ass, for an “older” woman.

I didn’t expect our second trip to the nude beach to be such a big change in our lives, but then you never know. Let her have some space and you may just be thanking your lucky stars. A day at the beach can change your life. It certainly did mine.