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Part 1

When we were newly married in the 1970s our holidays were taken in an old caravan parked down a cart track on a farm. It had few facilities but it did have the advantage of being isolated so my wife was able to sunbathe in peace most afternoons. When she was at College aged 18 she had been persuaded by a boyfriend to pose topless and nude for photographs and he had told her that she would make a fantastic model so she had volunteered and earned extra money whilst at college by posing nude for life drawing classes and local artists. She had always been indoors when photographed or drawn nude up to that time but was about to discover how pleasurable it was to feel the sun on her body and the excitement of being nude outdoors. She had already discovered that she was desirable and that men liked to see her naked, was in her early twenties, slim but shapely with small high breasts, a slender waist,full hips and was obviously no longer a girl.

 

She would put on her swimming costume and read whilst lying on a towel or sitting in a deck chair out in the field about ten meters away from the caravan which was parked close to the hedge. It had few facilities but it did have the advantage of being isolated so my wife was able to sunbathe in peace most afternoons. She would put on her swimming costume and read whilst lying on a towel or sitting in a deck chair out in the field about ten meters away from the caravan which was parked close to the hedge.

 

After a few days she realised that she was getting tan lines which showed up increasingly when she wore a low cut summer dress to the pub in the evenings. She never wore a bra when we went out in the evenings and she is quite short so the view for anyone looking down the front of her dress was of small firm breasts that were lightly tanned at the top and then a definite line below which they were milky white. To try and rectify this as we were not usually disturbed at the caravan she slipped the straps of her costume off her shoulders after lunch and rolled the top part down to her waist so she could sunbathe topless while I spent many a happy hour enjoying her body and taking pictures, watching fascinated as her nipples reacted to first the sun, when they would spread and go flat, and then the breeze, when they would react by going hard and erect which looked wonderful when she put a white strapless vest on afterwards, which she often did when it got cooler, her nipples clearly visible.

 

One day she decided to buy a bikini to sunbathe in. She had small breasts and bought the smallest size in the shop so when she tried it on before buying it she bulged enticingly out of the top which barely covered her nipples and the tiny panties just about covered her bush which she kept trimmed but not shaved. She asked me if it looked okay and I immediately approved and bought it for her! The bikini was purple with a small white flower motif and had a minute ruffle along the waist and the top of the bra which almost but not quite disguised the fact that when she lifted her arms or leaned forward the darker edge of her nipples came into view. When later we went to the beach she looked gorgeous and she knew it. She also knew that her new bikini was greatly admired by all the guys on the beach who were just willing her breasts to pop out as she ran in and out of the sea or bent forward to pick things up.

 

As soon as we returned to the caravan she got her towel from the caravan and tried on her new purchase, sitting outside in the sun to have lunch. As soon as we had finished lunch she got her book, took off the top part of her bikini and sat in the sun in just the tiny panties saying that it was a great improvement and she would now be able to get an all over tan with no tan lines except where her panties were. I CERTAINLY thought it was a great improvement !!

 

She was sitting in the sun and I had gone inside to get a drink when one of the guys at the farm came down the track. She had not heard him coming and was surprised when he suddenly appeared. He was surprised too but obviously delighted to come across a slender young brunette, her hair in a ponytail, wearing only the tiniest pair of panties, with her breasts exposed. She really didn't know how to react so she just said "hello" and carried on reading. He stood staring at her until I came out of the caravan having heard her voice and I could tell from his concentrated stare that he was enjoying the view. After a pause and a good long look he went off looking back for a last glimpse as he did so. "Where did he come from?" I asked and she said she didn't know but "he seemed to like what he saw" and dissolved into a fit of giggles.

 

After that I thought she would be reluctant to sunbathe without her top in case he came back but to my surprise and delight she carried on as before not even bothering to take the top outside with her so that when he did return a couple of days later she once again greeted him with bare, now lightly tanned tits which he obviously liked as he could not take his eyes off them! She made no attempt to cover up as her nipples went hard and I realised then that she enjoyed being naked for him and had been waiting for him to reappear as it excited her to show him her body and that was why she had left her clothes in the caravan rather than have anything she could cover up with. She had nothing at all to cover her nakedness other than her panties so she had to just sit there while he studied her firm young body which I guess was what she wanted and had planned. I realised then that I enjoyed other guys seeing her naked - after all she did look gorgeous.

 

After a few days it became obvious that he was coming down the track every day now to see her and get as close as possible rather than take the short cut across the field as he had before so having whetted his appetite and not wanting him to take it for granted that she would always display her charms for him she suggested we go for a walk after lunch that day. I was a bit disappointed as she was always very aroused after his visits; something I could take full advantage of later when I reminded her of the effect she had on young men.

 

The next field across the farm was a long narrow field which had a stream on one side and a slope leading to a hedgerow on the other about forty metres away. She slipped my shirt over her shoulders and wore only her bikini pants as we climbed over into the next field to walk alongside the stream and see what was at the other end of the field. It was a hot afternoon and she had not buttoned up the front of the shirt so from time to time it blew open and I had a glimpse of her breasts which was very enjoyable.

 

After a while I casually suggested she took the shirt off and without hesitation she slipped it off her shoulders and handed it to me. It was very erotic to have my wife walking along beside me in public almost naked wearing only tiny panties and I enjoyed watching her pert little breasts sway gently as she walked. She had erect nipples either from the excitement of being naked and the possibility of someone seeing her or from the breeze. I suspected it was the excitement as she clearly enjoyed other men's reactions when they saw her bare breasted and it was a warm day so it was unlikely to be the breeze. Since she had so readily taken off her shirt I decided to chance my arm and told her to take her pants off too which she did without a word, handing them to me to carry.

 

My gorgeous young wife was now walking casually through an open field completely naked, the sun glinting in the brown curly hairs around her pussy and with her nipples hard with excitement so I asked her what she would do if we met anyone. She said she would put her shirt back on but I pointed out that I had the shirt and I might not give it back as I liked her as she was. "No problem" she said " I'll just flaunt myself naked to every man I meet. They seem to like it" - she was right, they did like it and I think she would have done! That day we did not meet anyone on our walk but a few days later when she was alone she did meet someone when she had not a single stitch, not even her panties, to put on - but that is another story.

 

Part 2

Having discovered that she enjoyed being "discovered" sunbathing topless, she decided that although she enjoyed teasing the guy from the farm she was not going to put on a show for him every day so we had explored the next field and walked along by the stream to see where it led. She needed little encouragement once we were over the stile to take off the shirt she was wearing and walk bare breasted and at my suggestion she took off her bikini pants too so that by the time we were fifty yards from the stile she was completely naked except for a pair of flip flops and could start getting an all over tan with no lines.

 

It was a long thin field, we saw no one and eventually reached the end with her still nude. At the end there was a wooded area which we decided to explore and eventually we came to a stone, obviously man made, structure which we decided was intended to trap the water and make a pool from which presumably people had many years ago drawn water for themselves. It was still intact and the water was crystal clear and cold. It was a very hot afternoon and we had worked up quite a sweat on our walk so with a bit of a gasp she slipped into the pool and I took off my shorts and joined her. It was cold to start with but very refreshing.

 

When we got out of the water we needed to dry off in the sun which meant walking back through the wooded area until we reached the field again. I had noticed when she got out of the pool that her nipples had gone hard and were very erect so I insisted on her posing for a few nude shots by the pool and the stream which she readily agreed to making sure that she sat with her legs apart in a provocative way. When I told her she wouldn't dare to sit like that back at the caravan when the farm guy came round she simply said " wanna bet?".

 

Once we were back in the sun we soon dried off and I asked her if she wanted the shirt back but she said she would walk back naked as she wanted to get a tan. I bet her she would not dare to walk all the way back to the caravan which was quite close to the farm house where there was quite a bit of activity. "We'll see" she said.

 

I lost my bet as she did climb over the stile and walk all the way back to the caravan stark naked, her small pert breasts moving gently from side to side which was very erotic and the breeze ruffling the hairs round her pussy. I had to cook supper as I had lost the bet but that was a bet I didn't mind losing and I had had a GREAT afternoon!

 

After that we quite often went for a walk along the stream in the afternoon, sometimes after she had waited to see if the guy from the farm was going to come to see her. He quite often did and was never disappointed. She made no pretence now and never wore her bikini top. I teased her and reminded her of her boast when we were up at the pool and eventually she agreed to take her pants off too so that one day he was pleasantly surprised to find her sunbathing completely nude. He seemed to be suitably impressed by this, particularly as she made no attempt to cover up, and the next day when he came by she had worked up the courage to sit with her legs partially apart so he could see her pussy and she remained like that for the duration of his brief visit.

 

Whenever she remained there waiting for his visit after that she was always completely naked and if she heard him coming she would sit with her legs apart and tease him, sometimes allowing him to "catch" her playing with her clitoris. This was not always simulated as she obviously found teasing a great turn on so sometimes it was for real and by the time he arrived she was aroused and had a very wet pussy. On those occasions I was usually the recipient of his good fortune and after he had gone our walk was invariably delayed as she insisted on making love first...and I of course reluctantly did my duty!

 

One day after she had put on her usual show for him we went along by the stream to the pool. Whenever we went on this walk she would strip naked the instant we left the caravan field and would walk along with me naked. She was by now getting quite an even tan all over. She had evenly tanned breasts and there was very little sign that she ever wore panties. She often sat by the stream in the sun after her dip in the pool and as we were sitting there she suddenly realised that we had nothing for supper and because she had remained at the caravan teasing the farm guy we had very little time to get to the shops. We decided that it would be quicker if I went straight to the shops so she remained behind sunbathing and we agreed to meet back at the caravan.

 

When I got back from the shops she was nowhere to be found so I climbed over the stile and set off back to where I had left her. I was part way along the stream to where I had left her sunbathing when I noticed a quad bike in the field opposite. As he passed the guy riding it gave a cheery wave. When I reached her she was still lying naked in the sun and I asked her why she had not gone back to the caravan as we agreed. The reason she said was because I had rushed off with our bag and she had forgotten that it contained her bikini and I was wearing the shirt.

 

When I said that she could have walked back naked as she had many times before she said that shortly after I had left she heard the quad bike and the guy riding it had spotted her and had come over for a chat. Whether he knew she was naked before he got there was not immediately clear but once he arrived he was in no hurry to leave and it was then she realised at she could not put her shirt or panties on as I had them in the bag! He must have been there for at least 45 minutes and only left when he saw me coming back.

 

She could do nothing other than sit chatting to him as if there was nothing unusual and she always held conversations with strangers stark naked. I asked what he was like, old/young?and she said he was rather good looking, early thirties perhaps and seemed to enjoy their conversation admitting to her after a while that he had seen her walking in the field a few days before and she had looked like she was naked from a distance so he had decided to get closer to see if she really was naked or whether it was a pale coloured bikini. Seeing me going off to the shops was his opportunity! When she realised that he had no intention of leaving she also realised that she enjoyed flirting with him and didn't mind him seeing her nude so she relaxed and resumed sunbathing which meant lying back so that he could see the full length of her body.

 

It was clear that he liked what he saw and as his eyes moved from her breasts down over her body she let her legs fall slightly apart so that he could see her mound and pussy. Seeing his gaze linger on her pussy made her wet very quickly as she was already excited from her earlier teasing so she quickly became aroused and as she did so her nipples which until then had been flat, hardened and became erect, something else he couldn't fail to notice! The more aroused she got the harder her nipples became and as she became more relaxed she pulled her shoulders back so that her tits stood out prominently and she opened her legs more to give him a better view of her now glistening wet pussy. She was so wet in fact that she could feel her juices starting to run out of her. It seems I got back just in time as he could have been across the stream in a moment and I am not at all sure she would have refused him as she was so excited and aroused by her situation.

 

This was not the last time she teased strangers on this holiday, but I'll leave her trips to the beach for another.

 

Part 3

She was very pleased with her new bikini - which hardly covered any of her firm young body. The bottom part was very small and tight and the top scarcely contained her 34B cup breasts and she couldn't wait to go to the beach in it.

 

When we were not around the farm or going for a walk along the stream we often went to a big sandy beach which was contained by extensive sand dunes. Now that she had her new bikini she was keen to show it off at the beach as soon as possible and it was not difficult to find somewhere in the dunes that was out of the wind and reasonably private where we could sunbathe and leave our bag while we went swimming. We would normally swim first after which she could show off her new purchase to the guys on the beach, cavorting in and out of the waves which were sometimes quite large before we returned to our towels. Once or twice she lost the top in the waves but managed to retrieve it and any of the surfers who were nearby got a nice view of small tits with pert nipples until she got it back on again. There were of course a number of people (mainly men) who I have heard referred to as Dune Walkers strolling about the dunes but on the whole it was quite private for girls who wanted to be topless and get their breasts tanned.

 

We were quite a long way along the beach from the car park so it was relatively quiet and she had been able to take down the top of her costume before she bought her bikini and sunbathe in peace. Now she could simply take her top off and be bare breasted. One or two people came past when she had bare breasts but no one really bothered us so she didn't put her top on when they did and by then she didn't mind if they did see her. No one stopped but one or two of the guys certainly slowed down for a good look.

 

She didn't want to spoil the tan she had built up at the caravan and walking in the field and she really wanted to take her panties off too and sunbathe nude so I was told I must keep lookout and let her know if someone was coming and she would have time to pull my shirt over her. The problem was that people walking barefoot made very little sound and it was easy to get distracted watching the other girls on the beach. This was my downfall as I was watching a girl with long blonde hair who was topless playing frizbee with her boyfriend and did not hear or see a guy come up behind me, between where she was lying naked and where I was supposed to be on lookout. The first thing I knew was when she said "hello" and when I turned round there he was just a few feet from my wife who was laying spread out completely naked in front of him with her legs apart as she wanted to get the inside of her thighs tanned. He soon moved off but I have no idea how long he had been there studying her body. I was read the riot act when she realised I had been watching the blonde and told to concentrate on the job in hand. I thought it a bit rich that it was alright for her to show herself off to other guys but I wasn't allowed to look at other girls, particularly if they were blonde and topless and had bigger tits than her (which she did!).

 

After being told off I said I was going for a swim and asked if she wanted to come too but she decided to stay where she was. When I said I would not be there to keep watch she said she would probably put her bikini on while I was away but I knew she would not put the top on even if she did wear the pants while I was gone. I was right: she didn't put the top on and as I walked back up the beach she stood up and waved. She couldn't see from where she was that the guy who had seen her naked earlier had come back for another look and this time had bought his camera. I could see him clearly from the beach and saw him taking pictures of her as she stood there waving to me with bare tits. He was slightly below her and to one side while she was standing on a small hillock giving him a perfect view. He must have thought it was his birthday as he had been taking a few sneaky ones of her as she was sitting or lying down sunbathing and suddenly she stood up in just small bikini pants and gave him the perfect angle for his camera and for quite a long time as she waved to me not realising he was within six or seven metres of her.

 

I think she misunderstood my waving back at her because instead of realising I was trying to warn her of his presence she thought I was indicating that she should take her bikini pants off so she did what she thought I wanted and pranced around showing off her hairy pussy to me and of course to him too. He never took the camera from his eye and must have taken dozens of pictures of her firstly topless and then no doubt unexpectedly and to his great delight, completely nude. When I got back and told her, she said she hadn't seen a thing and she was really quite concerned when I told her that I thought he looked like a professional and there were agencies who bought such pictures so he probably would sell them and then she would have a series of pictures of her stark naked on the beach in a men's magazine! He certainly would have got some great shots and I often wonder if she might have featured in a magazine either here or on the continent. Is so, I'd love to see those pictures!

 

Anon

 

 

 

My girlfriend and I used to stay in a caravan on a small Farm in Devon for our holiday. It was not situated on the coast where it gets very busy in the summer months but a few miles inland where tourists rarely venture. The caravan was also situated a fair way from the farmhouse so it was very quiet and peaceful and also very private. It was an ideal place for her to relax enough to go topless or sometimes completely naked which was also great for me as I enjoyed watching her. We got the water from a stream about fifty yards from the caravan across the field. It was quite deep in the winter months as it took water from the moors but in summer we had to go down a couple of steps to a small area of gravel to reach the water. She would usually go across the field wearing just her bikini pants and sometimes if it was hot completely nude except for flip flops which was a sight to gladden any red blooded man's eyes.

Sometimes in the afternoon we would explore other parts of the Farm. The field next to ours was a big oblong shaped field, which had reeds growing in it, with a wooded area at the far end and we decided to explore it one day. To do so she put shorts and a blouse over her bikini and we walked along the boundary next to a stream which meandered the full length of the field. It was lovely by the stream but it was quite a hot afternoon and it wasn't long before she took off her blouse and gave it to me to carry. When I said there was no one around so she could take off her bikini top as well to avoid tan lines she did so straight away and I was given that to carry too.   

We were about half way along the field when we heard an engine and shortly afterwards a guy in his twenties came along on a quad bike. She was still topless but didn't seem to mind and from where he was looking I could see he approved of coming across a girl in the middle of nowhere wearing just a pair of shorts! She did look good in short denim shorts with bare tits. She had small pert tits which were firm and did not sag at all and neat pink/pale brown nipples. From his expression I think he approved! 

After exchanging a few pleasantries he drove off and we resumed our walk. I said I thought he had enjoyed seeing her with bare tits and asked her why she had not put her blouse on when she heard someone coming. She said it was hot and she couldn't be bothered besides she was sure he had seen tits before and had probably scarcely even noticed. From the way he had been looking at her tits, he had noticed all right!  We carried on to the end of the field and into the woods to see where the stream went to. About a hundred yards later the stream bent round in a horseshoe shape making a pool of still water and she decided to have a dip in it. Shorts and bikini pants were handed to me and in she went. After a few minutes she said the water was quite cold so she climbed out again. There was quite deep shade in the woods so there was no sun to warm her and of course she had no towel. The only thing to do was to retrace our steps back to the field so she slipped her shoes on and we headed back. Until we were in the sun she was quite chilly so her nipples were hard and water still glinted in her hairy bush.

It was much warmer when we were back in the sun and she walked along naked quite happily as she began to dry off in the sunshine. In a short while we heard the quad bike again and she turned to me asking for her shorts but it was too late and when he arrived on the other side of the stream she was still naked and still wet. Not wanting to make a fuss she abandoned all pretence of putting clothes on and the three of us chatted for a while across the river. We were about six or seven meters apart so he had an excellent view of her naked, nipples still hard, and he didn't seem to be in any hurry to go! Eventually however he rode off. " I bet he enjoyed that" I said. " I'm not ashamed of my body" she replied defiantly and I agreed she had no reason to be ashamed, she looked gorgeous naked! 

She had insisted that if we were going to self cater I would have to pull my weight and at least do the shopping for our evening meal. We had no refrigerator so this meant we had to shop daily and we usually did it in the afternoon so it was as fresh as possible. She had taken to suggesting that we walk along by the stream most afternoons and I did wonder if she was hoping to meet the guy on a quad bike again as without any prompting from me she would strip off completely as soon as we got into the field and would walk the length of it and back again naked. I didn't complain of course and was all for her being naked. One day she said she would like to sunbathe for a while before we went back so I sat on the bank while she stretched out naked beside me and this soon became part of our routine. One afternoon we were a bit later than usual and while she was sunbathing I realised we would have to get to the shop before it closed. She wanted to sunbathe longer so I said I would go to the shop and call for her on the way back. What I didn't think of was that I had all her clothing in my bag!

I did the shopping and as I walked back to meet her I saw that there was a quad bike on the bank opposite. The guy we had met before was standing on the bank and calling across to her. I couldn't see her as she was still sitting down but when I got there she was stark naked sitting with her legs stretched out and leaning back with her arms out behind her which of course meant that her tits were thrust out prominently! We chatted for a few minutes and then he said he had to go.

When he had gone I asked her how long he had been there and she told me it was for about half an hour. He had arrived shortly after I had left she said so it must have been more like 45 or 50 minutes. I asked her why she had not put some clothes on - at least her pants - and she said she couldn't because they were all in my bag and I had taken that with me. A fair point and it obviously didn't bother her that she had been stark naked in the company of a young man she didn't know for the best part of an hour! 

After that episode she often spent time sunbathing by the river and would stay there while I did the shopping. Often when I got back the guy on the quad bike was there. Once or twice she had her pants on and occasionally her bikini top but she practically always had her tits bare when I returned. I asked her how often he came to see her and she said he often passed by and gave her a wave from the bike but sometimes he stopped for a chat. I said I bet he didn't mind that she always had bare tits and was often naked and I was told she was naked because she wanted to avoid tan lines which was partly true but I knew she really liked showing her body off to him. After a few days she rarely bothered with her pants and when I returned from the shops she was usually chatting to him completely naked. When I remarked on this she told me that as he had already seen her naked there seemed no point in covering up and besides he had told her that she had a lovely body so she didn't want to spoil it for him! Just as well there is a stream between them I thought.

After our holiday had finished and we were reminiscing I said that her new friend had probably seen more of her naked than I had. " yes, he probably did" she said " you don't mind do you?". I said I didn't mind if she didn't and she told me that it had been exciting and she was flattered that he came almost every day to see her. She knew he liked to see her naked so even if she had clothes on she would take them off when she heard him coming. She put her pants on a few times to please me but she said it was much more exciting when she was completely naked for him. He was nice and obviously enjoyed her body so she liked to show it to him. It excited her and made her feel very sexy.

" I'm glad you enjoyed yourself showing off to him" I said one day " but it's just as well there was a stream between you or you might have got more than you bargained for". There was an awkward pause before she told me that he stayed his side of the stream most of the time but on one occasion when she bet him he would not dare cross to her side he had. She was completely naked having taken off her bikini pants when she heard him coming because she wanted him to see her nude. They chatted for a while and he had a good close up view of her body but he had then returned to his side when he spotted me coming.

The only other time he had crossed to her side was a few days before we returned home. She was sunbathing naked reading a book when she heard him arrive and wanted to finish the chapter before chatting to him so she said " I'll be with you in a minute" but when she looked round a moment later he was sitting next to her. " carry on, don't mind me" he told her and as she carried on reading he pretended to brush a bug off her back and started to caress her body. It felt nice and she carried on reading. She became aware that he was, after a while, stroking her bum too and then the back of her legs running his hand the full length of her body which felt nice. After a little while she was aware that his attention had widened to include the inside of her thighs, stopping just short of her pussy and the side of her breasts where his fingers could feel where they bulged as she was laying on them.

She knew he was being a bit naughty but it did feel lovely so she let him carry on even opening her legs wider so he could stroke the whole of the inside of her thigh. She knew she was getting aroused but she loved the feeling and even when his finger strayed occasionally over her pussy lips she said nothing. No doubt encouraged by her lack of objection he eventually slid his hand under her body and cupped her breast as without thinking she eased her body up to make room for his hand. "Naughty. What do you think you are doing?" she asked and he said " do you mind - you have such lovely tits?". She laughed and thought for a minute before saying that it felt really nice being stroked and she thought she must have been a cat in another life as she just loved it - but she did nothing to discourage or stop him.

He had removed his hand from her breast when she spoke but now when he stroked her back he let his hands wander down the sides of her body as she lay with her chin in her hands and cupped her breasts. He had her whole naked body to occupy him but she noticed that he increasingly returned to her tits and when she lifted up a bit so they were not pressed into the ground he played with her nipples squeezing them gently between his forefinger and thumb.

When she finished her chapter she turned over and she realised as she did so that she was very aroused, had a wet pussy and wanted him to fuck her. She lay looking at him as he stroked her bare thigh, let her legs fall open and she felt his fingers open her pussy lips and start to play with her clit. It felt wonderful! She opened her legs wider and felt his finger slip into her wet cunt and he started to kiss and gently suck her nipples. Even more wonderful she thought. 

She suddenly realised when he stopped playing with her pussy that he was taking his shorts off and glancing down she saw a nice big cock fully erect. As he lay on top of her she opened her legs to accommodate his body lying between them and with her knees up to give him easy access to her pussy and very soon she felt the head of his cock penetrate her, pause for a moment and then slide gradually into her. He was quite big and it felt fantastic! She was very wet from his earlier attentions and his cock slipped in smoothly. He looked into her face and then seeing nothing but ecstasy there he kissed her nipple before starting to thrust into her. She loved it - just what she wanted, to be well fucked.

Gradually as he thrust all the way into her and she got wetter and wetter his thrusts gathered pace. She could feel her orgasm building as he pumped harder into her until it burst upon her and as her cunt flooded she felt him thrust hard and deep inside her as he shot his sperm into her. They had climaxed practically together and it felt wonderful. 

When her orgasm subsided she realised that I would be returning before long so she told him to get dressed and get over the stream quickly. I arrived shortly afterwards and he was sitting on his quad bike about to go. It was one of the few occasions she had pants on when I returned - because she was full of his cum and it would have been running out of her pussy if she had not put them on. She said this was the only time it had happened and she made sure he stayed on his side after that although she still sunbathed naked. She said she was sorry she had allowed it to happen and it was just that she lost control. She had enjoyed him fucking her but had realised she would rather be with me and she hoped I didn't mind.

I thought about it for a while and decided that I didn't mind. We were not engaged or married so what she did with her body, who she showed it to and who she allowed to fuck her was up to her. When I told her I didn't mind and in fact found it rather exciting thinking of her being fucked by someone else she was relieved. I just hoped she had enjoyed it I said and she assured me that she had; it had been really lovely and very exciting to be fucked outdoors,lying in the sun. He had fucked her hard which was just what she wanted having become so aroused but she wanted it to be with me in future. I wanted it to be with her too and if some other guy had pleasured her that was okay but I wanted to be the one who did the pleasuring in future. We had an early night that night!

Anon.

 

Surfing lessons

 

We went to the Caribbean on our holidays not too long ago and it was great. We drank, enjoyed the beach, the great weather and of course, the sex. We have been married for quite a few years now but the flame hadn’t died. She is attractive, very petite and slim, with blond hair cut to shoulder length, a fair complexion and gorgeous long slender legs. I would often catch guys giving her a once over with their eyes. I imagined their envy and would smile to myself. If they only new what treasures were beneath her cloths. Neither of us had ever strayed and we loved each other dearly. We often talked about what it would be like to have sex with someone else and she definitely was always turned on by the idea. But she knew when to stop talking about it and taking it to the next level. I felt though if I persisted and insisted she just might. The thought strangely always made me feel very randy.

 

After a week of our holiday though we needed our own space. I wanted to go sight-seeing and see the local markets and she wanted to go surfing for some reason. I suspected she had a crush on the local surfing instructor. Dressed in her skimpy blue bikini she had been flirting and teasing him all week. She would struggle to get onto the surfboard in deep water with out his eager help. He would lift and push her from behind onto the board from the water. Often his hand would grasp a big handful of bum cheek helping her slid onto the board. I was also sure he had got more than just sea view doing so too. Lisa didn’t seem to mind either.

 

Resting beside me on the beach I asked her if she fancied him. She giggled and said he was very attractive but she loved me and that was that.

 

I would continue to goad her every hour or so from that point. She was getting a bit annoyed with me, eventually she blurted out. “Ok. Yes, yes I would like to fuck him!”

 

Then without thinking I said. “OK. Go on then”. She looked a little stunned.

 

“I don’t have a problem with it”, I quickly added.

 

She looked at me wide mouthed. “You are kidding me?”

 

“I would like to watch though”, I blurted out.

 

Lisa just stared at me for a full minute. Then said, “I don’t think Grant would like an audience. I don’t know if I would like one either!”.

 

“Have you asked him?”

 

“No. Of course not!” She seemed very annoyed now.

 

We didn’t speak for about ten minutes. Then she said it might be a good time to go back to our room and change for evening dinner. As we walked back she talked about what she would like to eat tonight. I nodded agreeing to all she wanted and some what disappointed .It seemed the idea of her and Grant having an erotic encounter forgotten.

 

Evening drinks

 

We had eaten and were now watching the world go by in the hotel bar. As well as a Surfing instructor Grant also worked at our hotel as a waiter. He was about twenty one years old, six feet tall and in real good shape. While she was in the ladies room, I watched Grant talking to one of his mates at the bar, all were about the same age, all in great shape and all very good looking and were loudly swapping ideas about how to keep in shape and what they thought impressed the ladies. Grant glanced in my direction and smiled. Turning his back to me he spoke to his friends. I couldn't hear now what was being said, but his friends occasionally looked in my direction and smiled.

 

It was late evening now. The sun had gone down and the sound of the cicadas filled the warm humid air. My wife returned to our table and resumed drinking her cocktail. She was now on her third. She called Grant over. Obediently he broke his conversation and trotted over. She ordered another and whispered something in his ear, whilst looking over at his mates, who were all looking back at us with great interest. I couldn't hear what was said but Grant laughed and ran off happily to get her drink.

 

"What was that all about, Lisa?" I asked.

 

She said nothing and just grinned mischievously back at me.

 

A young girl about their age joined Grant's mates at the bar. The guys all cheered and they all started talking to her. The volume in the place went up. More people came in. I sipped at my beer. On his way back to us with my wife’s drink Grant stopped beside the girl and said something to her. She smiled and stepped in beside him has he headed our way.

 

He handed my wife her drink and then introduced the young lady. "This is Mariana. I thought you might like to meet her." He said to me directly. "She is a local tour guide and knows all the best places to visit on the island."

 

Mariana shook our hands and sat down beside me. Very close beside me. She was very attractive with long flowing back hair, dark mysterious eyes, Hispanic, with clear olive brown skin. Her dress was very short and emphasized her very long legs, which I couldn't keep my eyes from. I thought I heard my wife giggle beside me. But before I could turn to her, Mariana asked about what I’d seen so far on the island and draw my attention back to her. She was a girl that could talk and certainly had great knowledge of the place. Grant placed another beer in front of me, though I hadn't ordered one. Mariana continued on about the diving trips on the north coast I could consider. She crossed her legs the other way, but never deviated from subject despite knowing I was looking them.

 

A quarter of an hour flew by. Another beer has arrived. Mariana talked and talked. I hadn’t noticed my wife had left us until I went to ask her advice about the surfing beaches. Where had she gone? I suspected to the Ladies at first. Mariana saw the surprise on my face and quickly said she had started talking a woman in a red dress and hat at the bar and had now gone outside on the veranda. A woman in a red dress and hat. That could be the hotel manager, I thought. We had had some issues with the air-con in our room. Mariana now started talk about best souvenirs to buy on the island; African masks and carvings etc.

 

An hour flew by. My wife had not returned. Mariana’s throat was finally getting tired and she took a sip from the cocktail that had been sitting in front of her since she arrived.

 

“I better go and find Lisa”, I finally got the chance to say.

 

“Oh. I’m sure she is fine!”, exclaimed Mariana. “Let me tell you about the old castle and the secret tunnels beneath it”, she said quickly.

 

“Later, later”, I said apologetically. “Marianabe there’s a problem with our room. I better go and see”. I stood up. “It’s been very good talking to you Mariana. I will certainly think about the Swordfish fishing trip. That sounded interesting”.

 

She looked up at me and bit at her lower lip and finally said. “OK. I’ll be in reception tomorrow morning till about noon if you want to book. Are you sure you wouldn’t like to hear about the castle?”.

 

“Yes, I would. But I must go and find Lisa”. Mariana looked sad. I hoped she wasn’t thinking I had been wasting her time. “She might want to go too you know. She could sunbathe on the deck”, I added quickly. Mariana smiled weakly at me.

 

I turned and headed towards the veranda to search for my wife. Lisa was not there. I looked around for Grant. Marianabe he had seen her. He was nowhere to be seen either. The bar was now very busy and I pushed through a noisy group of drunk holiday-makers to speak to the barman. He shook his head and said the last time he saw her she was heading towards the pool. I thanked him and headed off in that direction.

 

At the pool there was nobody. Only a young couple sitting on some sunbeds holding hands. It was a very hot night. Now out of the air-conditioning of the bar area the sweat poured out of me. I bet she had gone back to our hotel room I thought. I started to walk in that direction. The hotel rooms were arranged in several two story blocks with a dozen rooms to each block all set amongst well maintained tropical gardens. Our room and block overlooked the sea and was farthest from the pool, bar, reception and restaurants areas. We liked it because it was quite and wouldn’t be happy if we had to move. I wondered if Lisa was having some problems with the hotel manager.

 

When I reached our block I entered and took the stairs to the first floor. Our room was the corner room at the end of the corridor before me. I now heard voices in front of me. As I approached the door I could make out the deep tones of males speaking and occasional laughter from the other side. I turned the key as quietly as I could and pushed it open. I peeped inside. I couldn’t see much. Clouds of steam emanated from the bathroom, just to the left as you entered the room. From the bathroom a man spoke and another replied. It was Grant!

 

I pushed the door a little further open to see better. A woman now laughed. OMG it was Lisa!

 

Shower time

 

She had them both in the shower with her and I could see they were taking turns cleaning each other with soap. The men’s hands were all over my wife, running over her soft skin and caressing her firm petite body. I was speechless to the sight before me. Transfixed and glued to the spot, I watched.

 

Grant’s chest was hard and covered with fine, dark-brown hair. Though not noticeably muscled, his arms were solid, his stomach flat, his buttocks firm, his calves and thighs somewhat muscled and, jutting from within the tangle of pubic hair, his penis stood rigidly forward a majestic nine inches. His hand was exploring the soapy-slick valley between my wife’s thighs, rubbing over her vulva... probing... parting the petals, his finger, sliding into the so warm, lubricious channel.

 

The other man’s left hand was gliding over the twin mounds of Lisa’s small, hard buttocks. She turned her face towards me, her eyes closed, letting her head be drenched from the falling water, flattening her hair to her skin. As she ran her hands through her hair, listening to the water hit the cold stone; soft skin was pressed against her lips allowing the water to trickle around them. Arms wrapped around her like snakes slithering around their prey, gripping her lightly and pulling her close. Her hands sliding up around Grant’s neck, resting on his shoulders as she ran her hands through his hair and down his back; gently brushing past the skin along with the water droplets which made him quiver. Gripping his hair lightly they kissed.

 

Clouds of steam hid the three from view momentarily. When they cleared I could see both both men standing and pressed up against her. One in the front and one from behind. Both had huge erections and looked ready to to fuck her. More steam. My view was lost. When I caught sight of them again she was being nailed. I suddenly became aware of my own erection which was being painfully restricted in my trousers. More steam. When it cleared the three were on the shower room floor. She was sucking hard on Grant’s friend whilst Grant was thrusting is big cock in and out of her smoothly shaved slot. Both men were groaning loudly. Lisa was making gasping noises as she tried to catch some air whilst sucking on the big dick in her mouth. I couldn’t look away. More steam. Dammit I thought. Then I saw them again. The guys were now standing, she was on her knees before them. They wanked themselves, preparing to cum over her. Each cried out as he exploded over her face and boobs. The steam enveloped them again. My erection was so painfully hard and my balls were aching so much. I stepped back from the room door closing it as quietly as I could. I was almost doubled up.

 

For the first time in ten minutes I looked back down the hall way. At the top of the stairs Mariana was looking at me. She smiled for a moment, then turned and scampered down to the lower level. I started to walk after her and descended the stairs. She was quick.

 

Returning to my room

 

Outside, she was nowhere to be seen. I made my way to the pool again. The young couple had disappeared, I was on my own. I decided to sit down and catch my breath. My heart was banging uncontrollably in my chest. I just sat for a moment trying to take in what I had just seen waiting for it to slow down. It took quite sometime before I was composed enough to stand. When I did I heard voices coming from the direction of my hotel block. I immediately slipped behind the trunk of a nearby palm tree and hid, realizing who they were.

 

Grant and his mate walked by. Both chatting and looking very happy with themselves. I watched them enter the bar and vanish into the crowd of drinkers. Where was Lisa?

 

I now jogged back to the hotel block, climbed the stairs, taking them two at a time and ran down the corridor to my room. The door was still slightly ajar. I pushed it open and cautiously entered.

 

Lisa was sitting on the bed watching TV, stark naked.

 

“Oh. There you are”, she said looking over at me.

 

I closed the room door. The air-conditioning was now on and the room was nicely chilled. I glanced into the bathroom. The floor was still wet and had puddles everywhere. The steam had all gone but the mirrors were all misty still,

 

“I had a shower”, she said seeing me look. “I was so hot and clammy”.

 

“Oh”, was all I could find to say.

 

She switched the TV off.

 

“Want to come to bed?” She said mischievously.

 

I felt that strong stirring in loins again. She positioned herself seductively on the bed and started to rub the nipple on one of her small pert breasts. I started to undress quickly. When she saw my rock solid erection, she smiled.

 

“Ready already”, she giggled gleefully.

I popped over to our apartment in the Costa del Sol on the Miraflores site last week to do some painting and pay some bills. After two days of painting I decided to have a break and not miss out on the hot sun. I went to the beach at Cabopino and went to the nudist section. It was fairly busy at midday and I found a space in a small area in the dunes just before the beach bar. There were already a couple there in the dune next to me, to my left and some single blokes in the other hollows. There was an empty dune to my right. I am 42 and having been out to Spain earlier with the wife had a bit of an all over tan already as we both sunbathe nude when we come over.

The couple to my left were aged about 55 to 60. She stood up as I was putting my towel down. She had a nice figure with a pair of round tits, about a size 42. After about two hours a young couple turned up and went into the dune to my right. I sat up and watched as they stripped. She had long blonde hair that went down to the top of her bum. She had small tits about a size 32, but a lovely tanned body and a smooth shaved pussy. The bloke she was with made quite a show when he stripped standing there with his flaccid six inch prick, he was also shaved smooth around his prick and balls. They then both lay down in the sun. I lay back down. 

About an hour and a half later I noticed a few blokes had arrived and were gathering around my dune looking at the dune to my right with the young couple in. I stood up and saw what they were looking at. The blond was on her knees in between the blokes legs giving his nine inch erect prick a blow job out in the open for all to see. After five minutes she turned around on her hands and knees with her ass facing the bloke. He then inserted two fingers into her pussy and finger fucked her. I had a good view and could see that her nipples had swollen to the size of a grapes. The bloke was really going in and out fast with his fingers. She gave a moan as she came. The bloke withdrew his fingers. They then both laid back down in the sun again, she holding his still erect prick.

It got to about four thirty and I decided to pack up and go home. I noticed that the older couple were fooling around with each other. He was on his knees sucking one of her large breasts while he was fingering her smooth shaved pussy. He then got up and moved to her other side. He knelt beside her and she took hold of his erect prick and wanked him. After five minutes she stopped and he bent over and took hold of her tit and licked her swollen nipple. He moved a hand down to her pussy and found her clit and rubbed her. After a couple of minutes I saw her body buck as she came.

I looked around and saw the young couple walking off. I packed up and made my way to where I had parked the car. The couple were about 150 yards in front of me and there was one other bloke walking about 50 yards behind them. As they got to a bend in the roadway the couple walked to the left. I knew that did not lead to where cars could be parked but was a dune area right at the back of the beach near some trees and bushes. Curious. I turned left and eventually found the couple. They were in a open sandy space , three quarters surrounded by bushes, with a couple of bushes in front of them about seven foot away. They had already laid their towels down and were stripping of. They already had an audience of two other blokes. I stood behind one of the bushes and had a direct view of the couple. 

They were now naked and lying on their towels, the bloke started to rub her pussy. She then bent her legs and spread them, giving everyone a good view of her shaven privates being fingered. The bloke was ramming his finger in and out of her. Her nipples were really swollen with excitement. After about five minutes he withdrew his finger and rolled onto his back. She lent over and started to run her tongue up and down his erection while cupping his balls in one hand. I looked over to the other bush and the two blokes had stripped and were working their pricks.

I pulled off my t shirt and stepped out of my shorts. My prick was semi erect but after a couple of rubs it was up and stiff. I continued to gently work my prick as I watched her take the blokes prick into her mouth. She then went up and down on it, taking it right into her mouth. The bloke grabbed the back of her head and moved his hips up and down as he mouth fucked her. He did this for three or four minutes and then she stood up and turned to face us. She then straddled him and lowered her self down on to his stiff cock. She then went up and down on him, taking his full nine inches deep inside her. She was riding him for about five minutes, when she swivelled around on his prick and then lent over and started kissing him. I stopped wanking as I was close to coming. The bloke grabbed her ass cheeks as he fucked her. He spread them apart and gave everyone a good view of her pussy being fucked and her tight ass hole. 

One of the blokes had now moved to beside the couple. He was kneeling beside them as he worked his prick. He edge closer as she was still being fucked and placed a hand on her bum. He started to caress her bum cheek. He moved his other hand to one of her small breasts and took hold of her swollen nipple. She then stopped moving and her bloke said something to the bloke and he withdrew his hands and backed away about three feet. He was still kneeling, working his prick as the couple resumed fucking. She was moaning with each thrust of the bloke’s prick. He had good staying power, I would have come by now if I was fucking my wife.

The bloke then slapped her ass and she got off him and got on all fours, with her bum facing me. He got behind her. He lowered him self onto one knee and entered her pussy. I had a good view of her being fucked from behind. He pumped away for a couple of minutes. He then pulled his prick out of her cunt and eased it into her ass. He started slowly, easing it into her bum hole. He then pushed it all the way in, all nine inches. He then fucked her in the ass. She was moaning and groaning with delight, as she grabbed hold of her towel with each thrust. He now started to pull his prick out slowly, leaving about an inch in each time before ramming himself in again. He did this for about five minutes, when she came with a loud shout. He pulled out of her ass and you could see how wide he had made it, it had become a large open hole now. He started to work his prick with his right hand, she turned and was kneeling in front of him. He then came, spurting his semen over her face and then onto her tits.

  My prick was throbbing. I came, shooting my spunk into the air and down onto the sand. After he had come she then took his prick in her mouth and licked him clean. She then got some tissues and cleaned herself up. They then lay together in the last few minutes of sunshine. I hung around to see if they would continue, but they eventually packed up and headed off their car.

I returned the next day to the beach and they were there again, along with the other couple. What they got up to is for another time.