Gina Hits The Beach – Part 2

After the morning’s escapades in the pool with Mr. Smith, Tom and Gina might have been tempted to take it easy. But they couldn’t. Not if they were going to get one more rehearsal in before the first day of filming tomorrow.To be a true simulation of what they expected to experience on the set, Tom had to be just a bystander, a voyeur only. He was going to have to just stand by and watch passively as two strange men got to see Gina nude – see her, and touch her.How nude? How much touching? Tom still hadn’t seen the script. And he hadn’t had much time to dwell on the details since he and Gina had kept themselves pretty busy the past few days, putting themselves in situations where they could learn how each of them felt about the racy role Gina had been cast in.Tom marveled at how, just since the script had been delivered two days earlier, a stranger, and their elderly landlord had both seen Gina’s beautiful body: her full, tear-drop breasts and delicate, inviting pussy. The stranger had taken her breast in his mouth, teasing her nipple with his tongue as he came in her hand. And Mr. Smith, the landlord, had mauled Gina’s perfect breasts while cumming on her sweet ass.”I can’t believe we still need to top all of that,” thought Tom.Tom had been an active participant in both experiences. Both times he too had gotten off to the thrill of seeing the beautiful young woman he adored being used by other men as their sexual plaything. Both times he had been the one who worked her pussy to an orgasm while the men sucked and groped her breasts.This time, if she came, it would be entirely at the hands, so to speak, of someone else. Thinking of another man’s hands, or even his penis, on his wife’s bare flesh made him jealous, but it also made him as hard as a rock.For Gina’s part, the past few days had been a revelation. She always thought of herself as a rather demure young lady. She had started to loosen up in the course of being cast as an extra in several films. The casting people, whether men or women, always seemed to find something tight-fitting, low-cut, or otherwise revealing for her to wear. But over the past couple of days, her feelings had quickly progressed from being willingly seductive to wanton exhibitionism. Now she felt the desire to flash more than her smile at every guy she saw.”It’s just an equal and opposite reaction to years of living a very tame life. It’s bound to fade soon,” she told herself.The first time, she had been nervous, shaking as she stood there, in her flimsy summer dress, listening to Tom describe the man jogging towards them. She trembled as she felt her dress fall from her shoulder, the gentle breeze on her nipple telling her that her bare breast was exposed to the stranger’s view. But her nerves had soon given way to intense eroticism and then sexual ecstasy as she stroked the stranger’s cock while he and Tom turned her body to jelly.The second encounter had started completely by accident. By chance, she had been discovered by their landlord while she was innocently sunbathing. Well, she was nude, and she knew there bursa escort was a chance of being seen, so maybe she wasn’t totally innocent. When he saw her she knew instantly how the sight of her glorious nineteen-year-old body was affecting the older man.It was thrilling to watch him stare, dumbstruck, at her naked body but craved even more. She remembered smiling sweetly as she parted her legs, putting absolutely everything she had on display before his lustful gaze.His visual feast had been interrupted by Tom’s arrival. Soon the three of them were frolicking, naked, in the pool. Before long Gina felt the man’s penis sliding all over, and between, her ass cheeks, his hands groping her breasts. While he was cumming on her ass she was suddenly impaled by Tom’s long hard cock. She came like that, with her tongue in her landlord’s mouth and two penises emptying themselves all over her body.What would encounter number three be like? Both Tom and Gina quietly wondered the same thing as they drove the 50 miles to a quiet, sandy beach. Tom wore a grey T-shirt and thin, loose blue shorts. Gina wore a light-weight, yellow summer dress that buttoned all the way up the front. She wore nothing underneath and Tom was already hard from the way Gina’s body moved beneath her dress, from the very obvious shape of her nipples, and the anticipation of what was to come.It was only in the past few days that Tom had discovered himself to be the kind of man who took intense sensual pleasure out of his wife being used as the sexual plaything of others. Tom’s “depravity” was only matched, it seemed, by Gina’s desire to be used. Tom wanted to keep Gina all to himself and at the same time wanted to share her with the whole world. Gina loved the way Tom looked at her, like he was now, and how he looked when someone else was lustily probing her with their eyes, their hands, or their penis.Along the drive, they gradually scripted a plan. By the time they got near their destination, the anticipation had driven them both to start acting like horny teens, which is actually what they were. Gina reached across and started fondling Tom through his shorts. Tom pulled her closer until she reclined with her head against his shoulder, her breasts within easy reach. Steering with one hand Tom unbuttoned Gina’s dress with the other. When he had opened it enough he cupped Gina’s breasts one at a time and while she helped by holding her dress in place, he freed her breasts from her dress.”What a sight!” Tom said, grinning ear to ear as he looked at Gina. Her dress was still on her shoulders and buttoned up to just below her breasts. But her breasts were completely uncovered, lifted, and gathered together by her dress.Gina looked up, over the top of her head into Tom’s admiring eyes. “Spectacular!” he said as she watched his eyes darting between her plump, round orbs and the road.A minute later they came to a T-shaped intersection with one lane turning left (theirs) and one right. They had been behind an old pickup with two men in it who looked to be in their fifties. Tom pulled up bursa escort bayan alongside the truck which was in the right lane. A line of cars was approaching from the left so both vehicles were stopped at the intersection for over a minute.It only took a moment after Tom pulled up for the driver of the truck to notice Gina through the open windows. The bright sun streamed in on her, shining a spotlight on her glorious features. The driver motioned to the other man in the passenger seat to look and then there were two strange men openly admiring Gina’s beautiful bare breasts.Tom looked down at Gina who was looking at the strangers, holding as still as can be, her shy smile growing wider every second. She considered pulling her knees up and flashing her pussy but decided her current pose was sexy enough and didn’t want to spoil it by moving.”I’m so wet,” she said to Tom, and chuckled.”You’re so f’ing hot,” Tom replied.”Wow,” Gina chuckled. “I’ve never heard that before.””Well, it’s true. There isn’t a guy on the planet who could see you like this and not be willing to give 10 years of his life to fill you with his cock.””True that, Buddy!” Tom and Gina were both started to hear the truck’s driver speak, not realizing they could be overheard. Tom laughed out loud as Gina tried to stifle her own laugh by putting both hands over her mouth. This only enhanced her pose, her raised forearms squeezing her breasts together and making them look even more round and full.The last car in the line finally passed and Tom began his turn. Gina blew the men in the truck a kiss as they parted ways. Looking in his rearview Tom wondered aloud if they would see those men later.When they got to the beach parking lot they put their plan into action. When there was no one around Gina got out of the car. Taking just a beach blanket, a towel, and some sunscreen, she headed to the beach. She hadn’t buttoned up but she had put her breasts back under cover. But her bounce, her partly open dress and its thin material conspired to reveal her glorious figure and how delightfully close it was to being exposed.”That’s my wife,” Tom said out loud to himself, watching Gina happily stride toward the beach, radiating confident beauty. She resisted the impulse to turn and wave as the plan was to make it look like she was alone. After a while, Tom got out, with his field glasses, a beach blanket and a small towel of his own, and headed in the same direction.This beach was huge with plenty of dunes and not many people. The idea was for Gina to find a spot that was out of the way but not entirely secluded. It had to be close to a spot where Tom could spy on her from a secluded spot in the dunes. After about a ten-minute walk along the shore, Gina came to what looked like an ideal spot.There was an inward curve in the shoreline – like a little bay. She could position herself so that anyone walking the shore would need to turn and walk straight toward her in order to avoid getting their feet wet. A little ways past her location there was a break in the dunes. It looked as if there escort bursa was an area there where Tom could spy on Gina without being obvious.She took up her position, roughly ten yards from the water, sitting on her blanket. When Tom walked past they just winked at each other and he kept going, finally veering left and settling into the area among the dunes.No one could see Tom as he removed his shirt and then his shorts, the lay of the dune, and the beach grass hiding his nudity from anyone on the beach. He knew he’d be eager to stroke himself while watching Gina and figured there was no point in waiting to get started.Meanwhile, Gina was making herself more comfortable. There wasn’t anyone within several hundred yards of where she spread her blanket. She dropped her towel and sunscreen and walked to the shoreline. She danced a little, twirling about, just having fun exploring the way her body moved and how easily she could expose her breasts by moving one way or another.She undid a few more buttons, opening her dress all the way to her waist. Depending on the direction she faced, her dress billowed in the gentle off-shore breeze and sometimes blew her dress aside, exposing a breast. She practiced how she needed to move in order “accidentally” expose herself to someone walking by.Tom licked his lips as he watched his wife playfully strolling along the shore. His field glasses gave him a perfect view of her tantalizing movements. The breeze seemed to constantly threaten to tear her open dress from her body and kept Tom lusting in anticipation of Gina’s next erotic movement. He stroked himself and nearly came simply from anticipating that she would soon be uncovering herself, not just to him, but to total strangers.That’s when Tom noticed two teenage girls, about sixteen or seventeen, walking a mid-sized dog along the shore towards Gina. Eventually, Gina noticed them too. In her private thoughts, she began to explore her feelings about exposing herself to members of her own sex. By the time they reached her, she had decided to experiment.The girls soon caught up to Gina as she strolled slowly and aimlessly along the shore. With her occasional twirling, it occurred to Tom that someone might think she was high or drunk except that her movements were far too graceful.She turned towards the girls and greeted them with a “Hi” and a warm smile which they returned just as the breeze blew Gina’s dress off her left shoulder. Her exposed breast instantly attracted the stares of the girls. Without fixing her dress Gina knelt on the sand to greet the dog.”What a cute puppy,” Gina said, petting the dog and scratching its ears. “What’s his name?”She looked up at the girls for their reply. “Boxer,” one of them said, shifting her gaze briefly from Gina’s bare breast to her face before returning it to her breast. Gina noticed the other girl’s gaze hadn’t moved from her breast at all.”Well, hello Boxer. Are you a good boy? Are you a good boy?” she said as she continued to shower the dog with attention. Boxer stood up and put his paws on Gina’s shoulders. Tom felt there was something oddly arousing about seeing the canine’s penis sticking straight out toward his half-topless wife.”Well, you’re a big boy, aren’t you Boxer,” Gina laughed, noticing the same thing Tom had.