Written by my wife after a beach adventure
This is a story written by my lovely wife a few years back, and shared at that time on another web community we were part of. These are all her own words, and not edited by me in any way. Is it any wonder why I love this naughty lady so much!
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Weād both been working flat out; family and other commitments had meant weād recently had very little time for each other. Itās life Alex, but not as weād script it! So early summer, last year, we decided to enhance our experiences by packing a bag and heading to a fairly local beach.
I was armed and prepared with our āto ā go ā to ā the ā nude ā beach ā bagā You would not necessarily think that an awful lot was required to be naked, how wrong youād be.
We live in Scotland for Fās sake! So, youāll always need something warm to wear, and not all of our beaches are blessed with soft sand, therefore, a stout shoe is required. Weād probably end up being perched somewhere rocky no doubt so thick beach towels x 2 are packed and ready. Youāll be exposed to the elements and require hydration and inner warmth so a large flask of sweet tea is also packed into the now not so small bag. The wind factor is more likely than sunshine to cause skin cancer but anyway a lorry load of factor 20 sun block is the norm. We disregard the idea of a wind block as who the f will be able to see us? Something to read? Rather, something to pretend to read. Do you want your viewers to be repelled by the girlie trash youāre met with at the local filling station or will you take with you a recent literary great? Scrap that, itās obviously soft porn a gal should be reading on a nudist beach! (well itās not really a nudist beach, but today it will become one).
Of course, a selection of beach friendly edible items as you may have a wait until your audience arrives. Binoculars:-obligatory for the gorgeous pervy man in your life, and photographic equipment if you are planning on sharing the days adventures with our like-minded dirty bastard online friends. Oh yes and lots and lots of kitchen paper to soak up the various fluids that may be released at some point in the proceedings. Last but not least for me, and itās become a bit of a mask that I use to perform behind, is a nice summery floppy hat and a pair of lovely big sunglasses. The last thing either of us need are full face photos appearing of us on the news! Alex also packs sunglasses and a cap for the same reason.
Thus fully prepared, we make our way to our favourite stretch of (not quite) nudist beach.
We park in the densely wooded area. Quite appropriate as the various guys there are already probably sporting plenty of woodies! Both Alex and I are quite good at spotting members of our potential target audience but we also recognise that there are people who really donāt want to see us doing anything more than walking hand in hand looking at the scenery. We therefore, are very careful and selective when we prepare our initial attire for the walk to our spot on the beach.
Alex wears a t shirt on top with tight grey cock- bulge revealing shorts underneath. As not to cause too much of a stir he also puts on a light pair of baggy inoffensive knee- length shorts. I really love his body and whether clad or otherwise he turns me on.
My nipples are already tingling, my clit erect and my vagina is very much lubricated as I prepare get out of the car. Alex quietly points out the guy sitting in the car next to us. Itās obvious heās watching and heās not doing a great job of hiding it. I think āwhat the fuckā and as I open the door I wickedly allow my legs to part wide enough to reveal just a quick flash of my recently shaved fanny to the now wide eyed watcher. Well, I have to let them know that I am here.
Alex is already looking all around, scanning for potential viewers. I am melting inside, I love this man and we are working separately but as team at this point to create shared memories - for us and our audience.
Alex has been keeping an eye on the guy in the car next door and has whispered to me that heās definitely a āwatcherā. I decide to get into character early and Iām quickly out of the car and standing at the passenger side facing away from our prey, one foot on the car sill, one still on the ground and fastening my laces.
Iām wearing my pale fawn denim mini skirt with no panties and I know for sure that the guy behind me will be able to see my bottom as I lean forward. Iāve previously practised all of these moves in the mirror and Iām sure heāll also be able to see my bare fanny and maybe even witness just how turned on Alex has made me. I get soooo wet and itās very hard to disguise my naughty pleasure.
Alex then walks around the car and stands beside me and before I can react he casually runs a hand up my right thigh, only stopping when he runs his hand under my bum cheek and then slips his middle finger right inside me. I pretend to flinch and turn around laughing. Then, just for effect I grab his hand and slowly suck all of my juices off his finger.
Iām assuming the guy in the car will most definitely have a hard on by now. Both Alex and I will have a good few orgasms when we recall this horny little performance.
So we think itās about time we made for the beach. Ever observant my lovely Alex is scanning for viewers as we make our way along the sandy beach. Iām wearing a nipple revealing pale tee shirt along with my fanny revealing miniskirt.
Iām so horny today. I slow the pace. Oops I slip and my mouth somehow gets stuffed with Alexās very hard cock. Quickly we decide that our location on a path through some bushes next to the main busy beach isnāt such a safe place to be giving blowjobs and we carry on walking.
You may find this hard to believe, but I think that I am very shy. I canāt imagine that you will think for a moment that Iāve ever indulged in anything other than the straight forward. Let me reveal exclusively that my Alex has unleashed such a dirty horny bitch in me. He is the instigator I am the willing performer, but above all that, we are equals in our journey of sexual exploration (that might sound like crap but itās how I feel)
His own phrase is that āheās unleashed the monster in meā
Right, letās get back to the beach. As we walk along the sandy and now mainly deserted beach we gradually reduce the clothes we are both wearing till all that remain are hats, shades and smiles, and one quite obvious hard on! This stage of the walk is extremely exciting as we know that there will be lurkers watching from various vantage points in the grass and dunes. We also know from previous experiences where we want to pitch base and we are both very very horny now. We hope, we know, that around us there are watchers just waiting for us to perform.
Itās a sunny day and this stretch of beach is well known locally for its unofficial nude beach status, and we know the like minded pervs wouldnāt miss the opportunity to get out and get naked. At first they wonāt make themselves obvious and theyāll lie low, maybe trying to see us through camera lenses or binoculars as they sit behind a clump of long beach grass.
After spreading our towels at the edge of the dunes I lie down face down completely naked. I make sure that my legs are slightly apart so that Alex can have a nice view of my soaking wet fanny. He is scouting, searching for viewers and in doing so, intentionally alerting others to our location. Iām totally relaxed, secure in the knowledge that my one true love is by my side. He is obviously turned on by the fact we are both completely naked and vulnerable to all who wish to view. As he surveys the area I decide to start to stimulate proceedings. I reach under my tummy and my thumb begins to play a little tingly tune on my swollen clit. My fingers slip over and inside my labia, my juices assisting their entry.
Let me tell you I am now his. I am completely tuned to Alex, our surroundings and the fact that we have some dirty plans in mind.
The tide is out, revealing half a mile of wet sand between us and the sea. We are nestled in the soft dry sand at the edge of the dunes. Clumps of dune grass and the smaller dunes offer some cover for us so we can target our audience and not cause offence to an innocent dog walker or horse rider should we see them approaching . The higher dunes behind us will conceal the whereabouts of potential viewers. Experience tells us that some guys like to stay hidden whilst others have a need for us to see them.
I flick through the pages of the porn mag, giggling at the āposesā and āpoutsā of the āprofessionalsā. I am not turned on by looking at the pics. I do, however, get a tingle as Alexās body language now alerts me to the fact that weāve got a watcher. (Not only has he got a boner that would take your eye out, I can almost hear his heart pounding and I can sense his heightened state of alert). He stands close beside me and does a reconnaissance 360o scan. āWeāve got a watcher at 10 oā clock!ā he whispers. I acknowledge this by shifting my body slightly and slowly opening my legs a little wider just to offer a little encouragement to the watchers hobby. Alex lies down on his side facing me and at an angle that enables him to keep an eye on our audience.
The sun is shining brightly and I feel so warm and relaxed. The cool smoothness of sun block is poured along my spine and Alex spreads it evenly over my back. The nearness of Alex, his gentle touch, his excitement with our adventures, the knowledge that weāre living out our fantasies and creating memories all add to the horniness of the performance that of our display. I sigh, Iām in blissful sexual heaven.
It might seem starnge, but Iāve no real need to see our watchers for my own sexual gratification, yet I feel compelled to catch a glimpse. We sometimes call these guys āmeerkatsā. The way they bob up and down like wide eyed prairie dogs. Carefully as I turn my head, I see a glint from his binoculars, so I know where to look. I need to move on to my back as Alex has to apply more sun block. I see the silhouette of the watcherās head through the dune grass. Heās only about 50 metres away on the highest dune. What a view heād have. I smile in his direction as Alex makes sure I have well -covered boobs and fanny, with plenty of sun block, so they donāt get sun burned.
This seems to make our watcher quite agitated. His head bobbing up and down so frequently he earns the name āBob Meerkatā. After 10 mins or so of Alexās touching, my fanny juices take on river-like proportions and Iām sure āBobā will be blinded by the reflections of the sun in my lubrications!
I ask Alex to lay down on his back and ask him to tell me when he can see āBobā looking. I then get on all fours with my bottom facing āBobā. Without using my hands I guide Alexās cock into my mouth using my lips and tongue. He moves me round slightly as Iām blocking his view of āBobā. āHeās kneeling up, DJ, heās got his binoculars in one hand and his cock in the otherā. With this I turn, wipe my mouth with the back of my hand and smile. āBobā hits the deck but we can still see his head in the dune grass. I then move my position to straddle Alex and ease him inside me. Slowly and with much consideration for āBobāsā view we move together. Alexās cock now soaked with my juices. I can tell that heās close to orgasm but we delay that pleasure for now. I dismount but immediately assume the previous act. I love his cock and itās covered in my wetness as I suck deeply then kiss him on the mouth so we can share the sexy salty tastes.
We decided to slow things down a little as we knew it was going to be a long and interesting afternoon. Alex put his tight shorts on with his boner intact and tells me heās going for a walk towards the sea (or in other wordsā¦a scouting mission). I lay on my front and watched as my gorgeous man wandered away from me. Heās got the cutest bum and fabulous legs. He kept turning around to make sure I was ok and to see what āBobā was up to. After reaching the sea and having a paddle, scouting all the time for viewers, he about turned to come back, and I could tell he had news!
āThereās at least 3 of themā! He was referring to our audience. He told me that heād seen two other guys in close proximity to āBobā. Whilst he was walking back towards me he had spotted them standing up and walking over to where we had spotted āBobā. All of them were bollock naked! I slowly turned onto my back, sat up and looked over at Bobs position. Sure enough 3 guys, one hands on hips the other two arms folded appeared to be having a very civil conversation.
They were less than 50 metres away but still on higher ground. At this point Alex and I were sitting and decided to have our picnic. One of the guys waved and Alex waved back. We carried on talking and laughing. They were doing the same; it was almost surreal, and as if we were all fully clad and had not ten minutes ago been involved in a sexually explicit performance that we had acted out for their (and our) benefit.
The sun was getting really hot (for here) and it was time for us to cover each other with suncream again. This time we were in no doubt as to whom and where our audience was. I adopted the lying on the front position with Alex close in beside me. I was so happy and content I could feel myself drifting into a light sleep. Moments later I could feel Alex tense a little and I opened one eye to see a weather-beaten elderly naked gentleman approaching. His hands behind his back, a semi hard big cock with pendulous nuts were swinging almost by his leathery knees. āAfternoonā he cheerily says to Alex, as I pretend to be dozing. The chap pulls up in front of us and with hands on hips proceeds to make small talk about the weather. After a few minutes and a few sneaky looks he says his goodbyes and walks off towards the sea. Itās quite a strange and again surreal feeling as this same gentleman has just watched our horny display!
Alex is now invigorated and turns me onto my back. He kisses me and tells me that the other two guys, as if fuelled by the bravery of the first one, are now fast approaching. When they are within a few yards of us Alex quite intentionally uses his fingers to spread my labia then rests his hand on my inner thigh. I place a hand behind my head and watch as the 2 guys approach. We all say āHelloā. The guys trying not to be too obvious when looking at our nakedness but there are a lot of fleeting glances. As they talk to Alex, I can hear someone approaching behind us. ā The older man is joining us once more. Pleasantries are again exchanged for a while and the three men make then all drift off and leave. āNext time, Alex says excitedly, could open your legs a little more to really tease themā. Heās such a dirty man. I love him.
The 3 amigoās have pretended to leave and head off in different directions. We watch as they all take separate vantage points around us. We wonder why they donāt all stand together and Alex comes to the conclusion that they might all like to masturbate alone! We then wait a bit before continuing to have a little more naughty fun as the three guys go back to doing their very best meerkat impersonations. We stroke, tease, lick and suck each other, ever mindful of our audience, until the weather takes a change and forces us to think about moving. As we dress we talk about how horny it was to have our audience and Alex mentions that he would have liked to have been even braver. We always please each other sexually and talking about our experiences enhances these feelings even further.
We pack our things, still both with a heightened sense of arousal (horny as fuck!) and decide to head through the dunes on our way back to the car. We silently but mutually decide that weāre not quite done for the day and in a valley in the dunes we stop and kiss. I eagerly remove my tee shirt and feel my nipples hard against Alexās bare chest.
My kisses take me on a journey south and I meet with a most magnificent erection. I can hardly contain myself, I need my Alex in my life, but most of all right now I need his lovely cock in my mouth. I hungrily devour him. My hand then takes over as I kneel before him, feeling so full of desire I could burst. My hand works quickly back and forth as I crouch a little lower and take his shaved balls in my mouth. I move again, my hand still working his cock. I press my boobs on his thighs and run my tongue over the tip of cock, left hand caressing his firm bottom. Whilst Iām sucking and licking his cock and feeling his lovely bum and balls I feel Alex take a sharp intake of breath. āTheyāre backā he urgently whispers. I catch a glimpse of one of them. Heās standing very close by and perfectly still, he seems to be transfixed. āPretend weāve not seen themā I say as my shy side tries to make an appearance. It seemed that the three guys either decided to leave together at almost the same time we did. Or more likelyā they had followed us intentionally!
Although I didnāt want to obviously look back towards them myself, Alex whispered that we were now being closely watched by the three of them from the top of a sandy dune, and that they were no more than twenty feet away!
I can now taste a little salty pre cum and I am longing to make Alex cum properly but we still have a performance to do (well, we canāt let our audience down!). Alex then stands me straight up and goes down on me. Heās kneeling in front of me, his tongue darting and flicking my swollen clit. My fingers run through his hair and I try and bring him closer to me. As I glance towards the three watchers, I tell Alex that I can see that two of the guys have their cocks in hand, and I raise my performance levels by tweaking a nipple between my finger and thumb. After a minute or so Alex stands up and kisses me deeply. I can taste my juices as his tongue meets mine. Alex is now clearly needing to be inside me in a hurry! He gently turns me round so my back is against his chest and kisses the side of my neck (my personal g-spot). I quiver as he sucks it a little and grabs both my breasts. I let out a involuntarily little moan as his fingers find their way to my clit and then he tells me to bend over. Still in full performance mode I bend over and reach back with both hands to part my bum cheeks, and with my fingers part my soaking labia. Alexās left hand is firmly on my lower back, his right hand is on my hip. My mini skirt is not an obstacle as itās been pulled right up to hip level for the last few minutes anyway. Then Wham! Oh my, how deep can you go! His touch is incredible his hands send tingles through me. He withdraws slowly then POW! Heās thrusting so hard and my exposed boobs are bouncing around under me. Oh his touch is incredible and every new thrust of his cock seems to bury itself deeper inside me. All the while that heās piling into me and thrusting so hard that his balls are slapping me, I know heās watching our watchers. I can sense now that heās close to cumming. I know he gets a buzz from it so I tell him again that I can see them watching us.
I am desperate for him to cum and the trigger is when I say ā Alex, one of the guys has just cum whilst heās watching usā That does the trick and he explodes inside me. Oh man, this is such a turn on. I can feel his cum spurting deep into me again and again. Phwoar! We stay still for a few seconds to catch our breath then he withdraws his cock ā itās still hard (Stud!) As I stand upright I make sure I turn my back to the watchers, then open my legs and bend over to show them absolutely everything. Even as Iām doing it I canāt quite believe itās me! They watch as some big drops of cum drip onto the sand and I feel even more trickling out of my fanny and soaking my inner thighs. As I bend to get some kitchen paper out of the bag I spy the Three Amigos as they walk down from the dunes towards us, grinning. Alex is now in the process of pulling up his shorts and putting on his tee shirt, but in my heightened horny state Iām not quite done with my performance yet. Iām loving the feeling of being so rude and exposed and I remain bent over with everything on view as the 3 naked guys get closer. I make no attempt to pull down my skirt from around my waist, and my bare boobs are still on show as well. āHello againā I hear one of the guys say. I can feel myself blush, as Iām still bent over pretending to look for something in our bag, and I know that the guy will be getting a pretty explicit view. I hear them getting closer and I lose my nerve a little bit and stand up. My skirt is still around my waist and Iām still topless as I snuggle into Alex. ānice day for itā says the second. āSee you again, I hopeā says the third, and I notice heās the only one still with a hard cock, which he continues to wank as heās slowly walking past.
Alex was about to start talking and I feel my brazen side coming back into focus once again. I would previously have argued that Iām doing this stuff solely for the benefit of Alex, but I know thatās not the case when stuff like this happens. Iāve always been capable of having my sensibilities completely overruled by my sexual passion, and this was one of those times. I also knew it would blow Alexās mind, so I just went for it. Without much thought I said to the guy as he walked past, ādid you not cum yet?ā He (and Alex!) looked a bit shocked, and he muttered something about not having his glasses. Bear in mind that heās ogling every part of my nakendness and wet thighs at this point, while heās also still slowly wanking his big brown cock. I followed up with āso can you see everything now ok?ā , to which he nodded. Without another word, I then turned around again to face away from him, spread my feet apart and bent right over, again pretending to look for something in the bag. I could hear his breathing getting faster as he upped the pace of his wanking, and I looked at Alex, who was engrossed in watching the guy wanking (he does have a thing for cocks, which Iāve learned and accepted over the years!). I decided to up the ante a bit more for our watcher, and I theatrically slid a hand up my inner thigh before sliding 2 fingers right inside my still soaking wet fanny. That seemed to do the trick and I hear the guy grunt as he finally orgasmed.
As he politely thanked us and walked off we collapse giggling. We are both delighted with the result of our adventures today, and we think that our display will help with quite a few orgasms later (theirs and ours!).
That night at home we re-enacted the days events in our bedroom. Alex likes to get an idea of what they could actually see so we get into various different positions in front of our full length mirrored wardrobe doors. We laugh and giggle as we try to recapture the views that our audience would have seen. At the view of me bending over like I did for the 3rd guy, I hear Alex hold his breath before I feel a few big squirts of his cum landing on my bum cheeks and running down my bum crack. I guess it was a pretty effective view after all then!
Are we perverted? I guess so, but we love being dirty together. Itās definitely one of our favourite hobbies.
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Weād both been working flat out; family and other commitments had meant weād recently had very little time for each other. Itās life Alex, but not as weād script it! So early summer, last year, we decided to enhance our experiences by packing a bag and heading to a fairly local beach.
I was armed and prepared with our āto ā go ā to ā the ā nude ā beach ā bagā You would not necessarily think that an awful lot was required to be naked, how wrong youād be.
We live in Scotland for Fās sake! So, youāll always need something warm to wear, and not all of our beaches are blessed with soft sand, therefore, a stout shoe is required. Weād probably end up being perched somewhere rocky no doubt so thick beach towels x 2 are packed and ready. Youāll be exposed to the elements and require hydration and inner warmth so a large flask of sweet tea is also packed into the now not so small bag. The wind factor is more likely than sunshine to cause skin cancer but anyway a lorry load of factor 20 sun block is the norm. We disregard the idea of a wind block as who the f will be able to see us? Something to read? Rather, something to pretend to read. Do you want your viewers to be repelled by the girlie trash youāre met with at the local filling station or will you take with you a recent literary great? Scrap that, itās obviously soft porn a gal should be reading on a nudist beach! (well itās not really a nudist beach, but today it will become one).
Of course, a selection of beach friendly edible items as you may have a wait until your audience arrives. Binoculars:-obligatory for the gorgeous pervy man in your life, and photographic equipment if you are planning on sharing the days adventures with our like-minded dirty bastard online friends. Oh yes and lots and lots of kitchen paper to soak up the various fluids that may be released at some point in the proceedings. Last but not least for me, and itās become a bit of a mask that I use to perform behind, is a nice summery floppy hat and a pair of lovely big sunglasses. The last thing either of us need are full face photos appearing of us on the news! Alex also packs sunglasses and a cap for the same reason.
Thus fully prepared, we make our way to our favourite stretch of (not quite) nudist beach.
We park in the densely wooded area. Quite appropriate as the various guys there are already probably sporting plenty of woodies! Both Alex and I are quite good at spotting members of our potential target audience but we also recognise that there are people who really donāt want to see us doing anything more than walking hand in hand looking at the scenery. We therefore, are very careful and selective when we prepare our initial attire for the walk to our spot on the beach.
Alex wears a t shirt on top with tight grey cock- bulge revealing shorts underneath. As not to cause too much of a stir he also puts on a light pair of baggy inoffensive knee- length shorts. I really love his body and whether clad or otherwise he turns me on.
My nipples are already tingling, my clit erect and my vagina is very much lubricated as I prepare get out of the car. Alex quietly points out the guy sitting in the car next to us. Itās obvious heās watching and heās not doing a great job of hiding it. I think āwhat the fuckā and as I open the door I wickedly allow my legs to part wide enough to reveal just a quick flash of my recently shaved fanny to the now wide eyed watcher. Well, I have to let them know that I am here.
Alex is already looking all around, scanning for potential viewers. I am melting inside, I love this man and we are working separately but as team at this point to create shared memories - for us and our audience.
Alex has been keeping an eye on the guy in the car next door and has whispered to me that heās definitely a āwatcherā. I decide to get into character early and Iām quickly out of the car and standing at the passenger side facing away from our prey, one foot on the car sill, one still on the ground and fastening my laces.
Iām wearing my pale fawn denim mini skirt with no panties and I know for sure that the guy behind me will be able to see my bottom as I lean forward. Iāve previously practised all of these moves in the mirror and Iām sure heāll also be able to see my bare fanny and maybe even witness just how turned on Alex has made me. I get soooo wet and itās very hard to disguise my naughty pleasure.
Alex then walks around the car and stands beside me and before I can react he casually runs a hand up my right thigh, only stopping when he runs his hand under my bum cheek and then slips his middle finger right inside me. I pretend to flinch and turn around laughing. Then, just for effect I grab his hand and slowly suck all of my juices off his finger.
Iām assuming the guy in the car will most definitely have a hard on by now. Both Alex and I will have a good few orgasms when we recall this horny little performance.
So we think itās about time we made for the beach. Ever observant my lovely Alex is scanning for viewers as we make our way along the sandy beach. Iām wearing a nipple revealing pale tee shirt along with my fanny revealing miniskirt.
Iām so horny today. I slow the pace. Oops I slip and my mouth somehow gets stuffed with Alexās very hard cock. Quickly we decide that our location on a path through some bushes next to the main busy beach isnāt such a safe place to be giving blowjobs and we carry on walking.
You may find this hard to believe, but I think that I am very shy. I canāt imagine that you will think for a moment that Iāve ever indulged in anything other than the straight forward. Let me reveal exclusively that my Alex has unleashed such a dirty horny bitch in me. He is the instigator I am the willing performer, but above all that, we are equals in our journey of sexual exploration (that might sound like crap but itās how I feel)
His own phrase is that āheās unleashed the monster in meā
Right, letās get back to the beach. As we walk along the sandy and now mainly deserted beach we gradually reduce the clothes we are both wearing till all that remain are hats, shades and smiles, and one quite obvious hard on! This stage of the walk is extremely exciting as we know that there will be lurkers watching from various vantage points in the grass and dunes. We also know from previous experiences where we want to pitch base and we are both very very horny now. We hope, we know, that around us there are watchers just waiting for us to perform.
Itās a sunny day and this stretch of beach is well known locally for its unofficial nude beach status, and we know the like minded pervs wouldnāt miss the opportunity to get out and get naked. At first they wonāt make themselves obvious and theyāll lie low, maybe trying to see us through camera lenses or binoculars as they sit behind a clump of long beach grass.
After spreading our towels at the edge of the dunes I lie down face down completely naked. I make sure that my legs are slightly apart so that Alex can have a nice view of my soaking wet fanny. He is scouting, searching for viewers and in doing so, intentionally alerting others to our location. Iām totally relaxed, secure in the knowledge that my one true love is by my side. He is obviously turned on by the fact we are both completely naked and vulnerable to all who wish to view. As he surveys the area I decide to start to stimulate proceedings. I reach under my tummy and my thumb begins to play a little tingly tune on my swollen clit. My fingers slip over and inside my labia, my juices assisting their entry.
Let me tell you I am now his. I am completely tuned to Alex, our surroundings and the fact that we have some dirty plans in mind.
The tide is out, revealing half a mile of wet sand between us and the sea. We are nestled in the soft dry sand at the edge of the dunes. Clumps of dune grass and the smaller dunes offer some cover for us so we can target our audience and not cause offence to an innocent dog walker or horse rider should we see them approaching . The higher dunes behind us will conceal the whereabouts of potential viewers. Experience tells us that some guys like to stay hidden whilst others have a need for us to see them.
I flick through the pages of the porn mag, giggling at the āposesā and āpoutsā of the āprofessionalsā. I am not turned on by looking at the pics. I do, however, get a tingle as Alexās body language now alerts me to the fact that weāve got a watcher. (Not only has he got a boner that would take your eye out, I can almost hear his heart pounding and I can sense his heightened state of alert). He stands close beside me and does a reconnaissance 360o scan. āWeāve got a watcher at 10 oā clock!ā he whispers. I acknowledge this by shifting my body slightly and slowly opening my legs a little wider just to offer a little encouragement to the watchers hobby. Alex lies down on his side facing me and at an angle that enables him to keep an eye on our audience.
The sun is shining brightly and I feel so warm and relaxed. The cool smoothness of sun block is poured along my spine and Alex spreads it evenly over my back. The nearness of Alex, his gentle touch, his excitement with our adventures, the knowledge that weāre living out our fantasies and creating memories all add to the horniness of the performance that of our display. I sigh, Iām in blissful sexual heaven.
It might seem starnge, but Iāve no real need to see our watchers for my own sexual gratification, yet I feel compelled to catch a glimpse. We sometimes call these guys āmeerkatsā. The way they bob up and down like wide eyed prairie dogs. Carefully as I turn my head, I see a glint from his binoculars, so I know where to look. I need to move on to my back as Alex has to apply more sun block. I see the silhouette of the watcherās head through the dune grass. Heās only about 50 metres away on the highest dune. What a view heād have. I smile in his direction as Alex makes sure I have well -covered boobs and fanny, with plenty of sun block, so they donāt get sun burned.
This seems to make our watcher quite agitated. His head bobbing up and down so frequently he earns the name āBob Meerkatā. After 10 mins or so of Alexās touching, my fanny juices take on river-like proportions and Iām sure āBobā will be blinded by the reflections of the sun in my lubrications!
I ask Alex to lay down on his back and ask him to tell me when he can see āBobā looking. I then get on all fours with my bottom facing āBobā. Without using my hands I guide Alexās cock into my mouth using my lips and tongue. He moves me round slightly as Iām blocking his view of āBobā. āHeās kneeling up, DJ, heās got his binoculars in one hand and his cock in the otherā. With this I turn, wipe my mouth with the back of my hand and smile. āBobā hits the deck but we can still see his head in the dune grass. I then move my position to straddle Alex and ease him inside me. Slowly and with much consideration for āBobāsā view we move together. Alexās cock now soaked with my juices. I can tell that heās close to orgasm but we delay that pleasure for now. I dismount but immediately assume the previous act. I love his cock and itās covered in my wetness as I suck deeply then kiss him on the mouth so we can share the sexy salty tastes.
We decided to slow things down a little as we knew it was going to be a long and interesting afternoon. Alex put his tight shorts on with his boner intact and tells me heās going for a walk towards the sea (or in other wordsā¦a scouting mission). I lay on my front and watched as my gorgeous man wandered away from me. Heās got the cutest bum and fabulous legs. He kept turning around to make sure I was ok and to see what āBobā was up to. After reaching the sea and having a paddle, scouting all the time for viewers, he about turned to come back, and I could tell he had news!
āThereās at least 3 of themā! He was referring to our audience. He told me that heād seen two other guys in close proximity to āBobā. Whilst he was walking back towards me he had spotted them standing up and walking over to where we had spotted āBobā. All of them were bollock naked! I slowly turned onto my back, sat up and looked over at Bobs position. Sure enough 3 guys, one hands on hips the other two arms folded appeared to be having a very civil conversation.
They were less than 50 metres away but still on higher ground. At this point Alex and I were sitting and decided to have our picnic. One of the guys waved and Alex waved back. We carried on talking and laughing. They were doing the same; it was almost surreal, and as if we were all fully clad and had not ten minutes ago been involved in a sexually explicit performance that we had acted out for their (and our) benefit.
The sun was getting really hot (for here) and it was time for us to cover each other with suncream again. This time we were in no doubt as to whom and where our audience was. I adopted the lying on the front position with Alex close in beside me. I was so happy and content I could feel myself drifting into a light sleep. Moments later I could feel Alex tense a little and I opened one eye to see a weather-beaten elderly naked gentleman approaching. His hands behind his back, a semi hard big cock with pendulous nuts were swinging almost by his leathery knees. āAfternoonā he cheerily says to Alex, as I pretend to be dozing. The chap pulls up in front of us and with hands on hips proceeds to make small talk about the weather. After a few minutes and a few sneaky looks he says his goodbyes and walks off towards the sea. Itās quite a strange and again surreal feeling as this same gentleman has just watched our horny display!
Alex is now invigorated and turns me onto my back. He kisses me and tells me that the other two guys, as if fuelled by the bravery of the first one, are now fast approaching. When they are within a few yards of us Alex quite intentionally uses his fingers to spread my labia then rests his hand on my inner thigh. I place a hand behind my head and watch as the 2 guys approach. We all say āHelloā. The guys trying not to be too obvious when looking at our nakedness but there are a lot of fleeting glances. As they talk to Alex, I can hear someone approaching behind us. ā The older man is joining us once more. Pleasantries are again exchanged for a while and the three men make then all drift off and leave. āNext time, Alex says excitedly, could open your legs a little more to really tease themā. Heās such a dirty man. I love him.
The 3 amigoās have pretended to leave and head off in different directions. We watch as they all take separate vantage points around us. We wonder why they donāt all stand together and Alex comes to the conclusion that they might all like to masturbate alone! We then wait a bit before continuing to have a little more naughty fun as the three guys go back to doing their very best meerkat impersonations. We stroke, tease, lick and suck each other, ever mindful of our audience, until the weather takes a change and forces us to think about moving. As we dress we talk about how horny it was to have our audience and Alex mentions that he would have liked to have been even braver. We always please each other sexually and talking about our experiences enhances these feelings even further.
We pack our things, still both with a heightened sense of arousal (horny as fuck!) and decide to head through the dunes on our way back to the car. We silently but mutually decide that weāre not quite done for the day and in a valley in the dunes we stop and kiss. I eagerly remove my tee shirt and feel my nipples hard against Alexās bare chest.
My kisses take me on a journey south and I meet with a most magnificent erection. I can hardly contain myself, I need my Alex in my life, but most of all right now I need his lovely cock in my mouth. I hungrily devour him. My hand then takes over as I kneel before him, feeling so full of desire I could burst. My hand works quickly back and forth as I crouch a little lower and take his shaved balls in my mouth. I move again, my hand still working his cock. I press my boobs on his thighs and run my tongue over the tip of cock, left hand caressing his firm bottom. Whilst Iām sucking and licking his cock and feeling his lovely bum and balls I feel Alex take a sharp intake of breath. āTheyāre backā he urgently whispers. I catch a glimpse of one of them. Heās standing very close by and perfectly still, he seems to be transfixed. āPretend weāve not seen themā I say as my shy side tries to make an appearance. It seemed that the three guys either decided to leave together at almost the same time we did. Or more likelyā they had followed us intentionally!
Although I didnāt want to obviously look back towards them myself, Alex whispered that we were now being closely watched by the three of them from the top of a sandy dune, and that they were no more than twenty feet away!
I can now taste a little salty pre cum and I am longing to make Alex cum properly but we still have a performance to do (well, we canāt let our audience down!). Alex then stands me straight up and goes down on me. Heās kneeling in front of me, his tongue darting and flicking my swollen clit. My fingers run through his hair and I try and bring him closer to me. As I glance towards the three watchers, I tell Alex that I can see that two of the guys have their cocks in hand, and I raise my performance levels by tweaking a nipple between my finger and thumb. After a minute or so Alex stands up and kisses me deeply. I can taste my juices as his tongue meets mine. Alex is now clearly needing to be inside me in a hurry! He gently turns me round so my back is against his chest and kisses the side of my neck (my personal g-spot). I quiver as he sucks it a little and grabs both my breasts. I let out a involuntarily little moan as his fingers find their way to my clit and then he tells me to bend over. Still in full performance mode I bend over and reach back with both hands to part my bum cheeks, and with my fingers part my soaking labia. Alexās left hand is firmly on my lower back, his right hand is on my hip. My mini skirt is not an obstacle as itās been pulled right up to hip level for the last few minutes anyway. Then Wham! Oh my, how deep can you go! His touch is incredible his hands send tingles through me. He withdraws slowly then POW! Heās thrusting so hard and my exposed boobs are bouncing around under me. Oh his touch is incredible and every new thrust of his cock seems to bury itself deeper inside me. All the while that heās piling into me and thrusting so hard that his balls are slapping me, I know heās watching our watchers. I can sense now that heās close to cumming. I know he gets a buzz from it so I tell him again that I can see them watching us.
I am desperate for him to cum and the trigger is when I say ā Alex, one of the guys has just cum whilst heās watching usā That does the trick and he explodes inside me. Oh man, this is such a turn on. I can feel his cum spurting deep into me again and again. Phwoar! We stay still for a few seconds to catch our breath then he withdraws his cock ā itās still hard (Stud!) As I stand upright I make sure I turn my back to the watchers, then open my legs and bend over to show them absolutely everything. Even as Iām doing it I canāt quite believe itās me! They watch as some big drops of cum drip onto the sand and I feel even more trickling out of my fanny and soaking my inner thighs. As I bend to get some kitchen paper out of the bag I spy the Three Amigos as they walk down from the dunes towards us, grinning. Alex is now in the process of pulling up his shorts and putting on his tee shirt, but in my heightened horny state Iām not quite done with my performance yet. Iām loving the feeling of being so rude and exposed and I remain bent over with everything on view as the 3 naked guys get closer. I make no attempt to pull down my skirt from around my waist, and my bare boobs are still on show as well. āHello againā I hear one of the guys say. I can feel myself blush, as Iām still bent over pretending to look for something in our bag, and I know that the guy will be getting a pretty explicit view. I hear them getting closer and I lose my nerve a little bit and stand up. My skirt is still around my waist and Iām still topless as I snuggle into Alex. ānice day for itā says the second. āSee you again, I hopeā says the third, and I notice heās the only one still with a hard cock, which he continues to wank as heās slowly walking past.
Alex was about to start talking and I feel my brazen side coming back into focus once again. I would previously have argued that Iām doing this stuff solely for the benefit of Alex, but I know thatās not the case when stuff like this happens. Iāve always been capable of having my sensibilities completely overruled by my sexual passion, and this was one of those times. I also knew it would blow Alexās mind, so I just went for it. Without much thought I said to the guy as he walked past, ādid you not cum yet?ā He (and Alex!) looked a bit shocked, and he muttered something about not having his glasses. Bear in mind that heās ogling every part of my nakendness and wet thighs at this point, while heās also still slowly wanking his big brown cock. I followed up with āso can you see everything now ok?ā , to which he nodded. Without another word, I then turned around again to face away from him, spread my feet apart and bent right over, again pretending to look for something in the bag. I could hear his breathing getting faster as he upped the pace of his wanking, and I looked at Alex, who was engrossed in watching the guy wanking (he does have a thing for cocks, which Iāve learned and accepted over the years!). I decided to up the ante a bit more for our watcher, and I theatrically slid a hand up my inner thigh before sliding 2 fingers right inside my still soaking wet fanny. That seemed to do the trick and I hear the guy grunt as he finally orgasmed.
As he politely thanked us and walked off we collapse giggling. We are both delighted with the result of our adventures today, and we think that our display will help with quite a few orgasms later (theirs and ours!).
That night at home we re-enacted the days events in our bedroom. Alex likes to get an idea of what they could actually see so we get into various different positions in front of our full length mirrored wardrobe doors. We laugh and giggle as we try to recapture the views that our audience would have seen. At the view of me bending over like I did for the 3rd guy, I hear Alex hold his breath before I feel a few big squirts of his cum landing on my bum cheeks and running down my bum crack. I guess it was a pretty effective view after all then!
Are we perverted? I guess so, but we love being dirty together. Itās definitely one of our favourite hobbies.
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