I am going to tell you a true story of my girlfriend fucking strangers on the beach. Obviously this is a story from the past. She is no longer my current partner. However I keep a morbid memory that I wanted to share with all of you. It is, without a doubt, the hottest moment of my life.
I woke up with the sun shining through my bedroom window and smiled. My girlfriend, Miriam and I had discussed going to Cobbler ‘s, our favorite nude beach, that day, but a weather report the night before had said it might rain. It was, however, “perfect beach weather,” as they say.
Miriam was already upstairs. I got up too and went down to the bathroom. Miriam was there taking a shower. I went in and peed, then turned to look at her.
Miriam and I had been a couple for three years. One of the first things that attracted me to her was that she was, like me, an exhibitionist (in fact, the night I met her at a bar, I had seen her dancing when I saw that she had left her Blouses open to let her tits out). She loved posing for nude photos (some of which she had posted online) and when I told her I liked going to nude beaches, she told me she had never been to one, but was looking forward to seeing what it was like. She loved it, of course.
Miriam is 27 years old, and although I am biased, I think she is beautiful. She has long brown hair, with red highlights. She is a natural redhead, but she dyes it brunette and it is a very exotic color. Her mouth is wide and sensual, blue eyes and pale skin with freckles on her face, arms, legs and upper chest. She has a slender build, but large, slightly pendulous breasts with pale pink nipples. Her vagina is naturally covered with a mass of pink, curly pubes, but she usually shaves it off, especially when she plans to undress in public, so that her slit can be seen more easily. And she has some very sexy tattoos.
Miriam had just finished washing her hair. “Don’t forget to shave,” I told her.
“Do you want to do the honors?” she asked.
“My pleasure,” I said, picking up my razor next to the sink. Miriam stood with one foot on the raised side of the shower and rubbed a bar of soap over her crotch. I knelt down in front of her. There was about a week’s worth of red stubble on which I carefully shaved, pressing my thumb over her slit toward the end of the operations so as not to cut her swollen labia. When she was quite calm, she rinsed off and I kissed her cool, wet pussy.
“Do you want to make me?” I asked. Meanwhile I stepped into the shower next to him. I hadn’t shaved my cock for a while, and there was quite a bit of dark hair growth around the base and on my balls. Miriam soaped me up as well, shaking my cock a bit to harden it, which made shaving easier. After about ten minutes of scraping with the razor, my cock and balls were as soft as a little boy’s.
We got out of the shower. Miriam dried off. She didn’t bother to put on underwear, but instead put on a short white cotton sleeveless dress. The material clung nicely to her tits. I put on a t-shirt and shorts.
The drive to the beach took about half an hour. We parked the car in the small parking lot above it, walked along the railing of the sports oval adjacent to it, and then headed up the rocky slope leading to the beach. Emerging from the brush, we walked along the grassy strip (on which invariably lie a few naked men) and arrived at the beach itself. I was thrilled to see it quite crowded, with a good number of women and a few families.
We walked along the sand, examining the naked flesh on the program, an exciting array of pussies and cocks. The sun was beating down hard and we chose a spot near the rocks that gave us some shade. A young couple sat a few feet away. The boy was sitting, drinking a bottle of water. His girlfriend, who had long blonde hair, was lying on a towel on her back, her cute little kitten, shaved with just a strip of hair, on display.
We laid the towels in the sand and took off our clothes. I paused for a moment watching the scene, thrilled to be naked among a hundred or more strangers. Then, sitting next to Miriam, I pulled the blue plastic bottle of sunscreen from the duffel bag we had brought with us. I poured a squirt into my hand and rubbed it on my face, arms, chest and legs and a little on my cock and balls. Miriam leaned me on my back and then rubbed some on herself, taking her time to rub it on her tits, something some guys stripping and strolling along the beach stopped to watch.
Miriam and I went for a swim; the water was wonderful, then we had another walk on the beach, letting our bodies dry out. I took great delight in watching the men’s faces as they checked out Miriam’s naked body, and she, of course, basked in the attention. Returning to our towels, Miriam lay on her back, put her hands behind her head and spread her legs.
I leaned back on my elbows and watched a particularly pretty girl, olive-breasted and olive-skinned, possibly Greek or Italian, emerge from the water and walk toward the raised, grassy area near the entrance to the beach. There are few women who look so pretty after bathing, although we can see some in some doorways, such as here. I made a mental note to try to take a closer look later. At one point, a skinny Asian guy with a stubby cock and a towel slung over his shoulder stood up and stared at Miriam. Then he realized he was looking at her and walked away.
We had been on the beach for about an hour when a dark-haired guy wearing a striped shirt and black jeans came and walked to a spot a few feet away from us. He pulled a towel out of the bag he was carrying, laid it on the sand and began to undress. When he was naked, he sat on the towel with his back to us for a moment, then walked to the water and swam a bit. Coming out of the water, he started walking toward us. He had thick black hair on his chest, legs and above his cock. So, he knelt on his towel in front of us, pulled a smaller towel out of his bag and dried his chest and arms with it. And he caught me looking at him and smiled. “Nice day, isn’t it,” He said.
“Sure is,” I said. “Have you been here before?”
He stood up and walked over to us. As he got closer I watched him, while the tuft of pubic hair above his circumcised cock was intact, his penis and balls shaved like mine. “It’s only my second time here,” he said. “It’s such a beautiful beach, isn’t it?”
“I know, we come here a lot. Miriam loves him, don’t you?
Miriam had sat up and was cooling down examining the boy’s body. He had one knee drawn up, his hand resting on it.
“Loves the attention, huh?”
“Maybe I do,” she said, and let the leg she’d lifted fall to the side, giving him a perfect view of her pink cleft, which opened slightly.
“Do you think she deserves the attention?” I asked. He didn’t look up, he was too busy staring at my girlfriend’s pussy.
I began to feel a twinge in my cock, the beginnings of an erection.
“Oh, yes,” he said softly. Then she snapped out of her trance. “Uh, do you guys mind if I join you?”
“Sure,” I said. He went and grabbed his stuff, came back and laid his towel at Miriam’s feet.
“I’m Chris, by the way,” he said.
“Mike,” I said, “and Miriam.”
He sat cross-legged on the towel. “Yes, this is my second time here,” he said. “I always wondered what it would be like. I was surprised there were so many people here.”
“A lot of people like to get naked,” I said.
“Hey, I hope you don’t mind me saying this,” Chris said to Miriam, “but you have a really amazing body.”
“Thanks,” she said. Still sitting with her legs apart, she ran a hand across her breasts and stomach until she reached her pussy. Her fingers paused at her slit for a moment, then opened it a little, exposing pink lips wet with her juices.
She looked up at me, and I saw that imploring look in her eyes that said she wanted to do something daring. In fact, I knew exactly what she was thinking about, something we talked about a lot, but had already done.
“Chris,” I said, “How would you like to see us fuck?”
She tore her eyes away from Miriam’s pussy and looked at me. “What really?”
“Yes.”
“Um, where?”
“There’s a little out of the way place up the hill there.”
“Well, yes,” she said. “I…of course, that would be great.”
“Come on then.” I stood up, grabbed my towel and shook off the sand. Miriam and Chris did the same with theirs, and we set off down the beach. I could feel my cock, now half erect with anticipation, bobbing up and down as I walked.
We climbed up the rocks at the entrance to the beach, walked along the grassy, wooded strip where a large group was having a picnic, and up a little trail that you would have missed if you hadn’t known better. We came to a bare spot among some trees, overlooking part of the beach. The ground was dark brown and covered mostly with leaves and twigs. Miriam toweled her and then sat down. She covered her breasts with her hands and, bringing one to her mouth, licked the pink nipple.
Chris knelt, mouth open, and watched, fascinated. Miriam spread her legs and began rubbing herself with her hand, and I could see how wet she was.
Sitting next to her, I kissed her on the mouth, then whispered in her ear that she should turn around on all fours. She did, her bum pointing at Chris. I put my hands on her buttocks and pulled them apart. Chris moved forward until he was at the edge of Miriam’s towel. He had his cock in his hand and was masturbating. As I watched, I slipped the fingers of both hands into Mirian’s pussy and spread her open. Chris’s eyes widened. His cock was very stiff in his hand now and sticking straight up.
“Do you like it,” I asked him.
“Oh, yes,” he said, his voice a little shaky.
She leaned forward a little so that her face was just inches from Miriam’s pussy, so close I could smell it. Then he looked at me nervously and said, “Would … would it be okay if I licked it?”
This was further than we had gone with a stranger before, but this was all developing a momentum of its own. “Miriam, he wants to know if he can beat you.”
“Oh, baby, yes, please,” she said, wiggling her ass eagerly. Your little whore, I thought. But I was into it. I nodded my head at Chris.
Releasing his cock, he pressed his face against Miriam’s buttocks and began licking her shaved slit. A shudder ran through Miriam as this did, but then she began to sigh in pleasure. Chris was clearly an ass man, because he soon rose up from her pussy and began licking her asshole with great enthusiasm. Miriam sighed louder, pushing back so that her ass was plunging into his face. I was masturbating, enjoying the sight of this stranger eating my girlfriend.
After a couple of minutes, Chris fell back, his mouth and chin slick with Miriam’s pussy juices and his cock resting stiffly against his hairy belly. I decided it was time for the main feature. With Miriam still on all fours, I knelt beside her and let the tip of my cock brush against her slit. To be honest, I wondered if I was going to stay hard with another guy watching me (the pressure was on, you realize), but to my delight my prick was as stiff as it ever was.
As Chris watched, I slid it inside her and started fucking her, making sure to keep my hips turned slightly to the side so she had a good view of my cock going in and out. Miriam’s pussy was tight as usual and I fucked her slowly, knowing I wasn’t going to keep it up for long, it was very exciting to be watched like this. Just as I was about to cum, I pulled out and shot lines of cum all over her back and ass.
Miriam sighed and sat on the towel with her legs apart. I sat next to her and gave her a long kiss on the mouth, and cupping one breast in my hand, I lifted it and kissed the nipple. Then she lay back on the towel, arms and legs slowly stretched out. Because of the tree branches overhead, her body was dappled with sunlight, with the sun on her swollen, wet pussy making it glisten.
Chris was kneeling on the ground between her legs, his cock still clutched in his hand, his eyes on Miriam’s pussy. We had already gone farther than I expected, but I didn’t want to stop now. I whispered in Miriam’s ear, “I think he’d like to fuck you, should we stop?” she asked.
“Do you want me to?” she whispered.
“Yes, I think so.”
I looked at Chris. “Okay. Go on.”
Chris didn’t need any more encouragement. He straddled Miriam, hands planted on the floor on either side of her, and positioned himself so that the head of his cock rested on her body. Miriam looked up at him, then reached out and took his hand, stroking it a little before guiding it back to her. It was the first time she had seen another cock enter her, and it looked wonderful. When he started fucking, I kept kissing her face, one arm around her waist, feeling her body shaking rhythmically as he pounded into her. She moaned a little, her eyes closed.
Then I heard a crunching sound and looked up. The Asian guy I had seen on the beach earlier was moving down the path toward us. He went through some bushes and stopped suddenly when I saw what was happening.
“Miriam, look,” I said, “someone else has come to look. Someone else has come to look at you like a slut. She opened her eyes and looked at him. Chris had seen it too and paused in his fucking, but then resumed, doubling his efforts.
The Asian guy looked a little scared and I thought he might run away again, so I signaled him to come, which he did. He had been stroking my cock while all this was going on and I was pleased to discover that I was getting hard again. Kneeling next to Miriam, I brushed my cock across her face and then took it into her mouth.
The next few minutes had an almost dreamlike quality. It was just past noon, and the sun was beating down on us through the trees. A light but welcome breeze had begun to blow, cooling our sweaty bodies a bit. I could hear faint sounds of conversation and laughter coming from the beach. And all the while, the Asian guy was standing and jerking his stubby cock as he watched my girlfriend fuck his pussy and mouth simultaneously. It all seemed quite unreal.
The spell was broken when Chris groaned and went still, he had obviously cum inside Miriam. He fell towards her, breathing heavily, burying his face in her tits. I pulled my cock out of her mouth and watched as the two kissed for a moment, then Chris, remembering where he was, lifted himself off her.
I spread her legs wide apart and inspected her pussy, sliding my fingers into it and feeling Chris’s sperm there. The Asian guy was getting a good look too. He was still masturbating, and Miriam, obviously feeling sorry for him, joined in and said:
“Do you want to cum on my tits?”
He still didn’t say anything, but Miriam started squeezing and playing with her breasts, which reddened a bit because Chris rubbed his face against them (he had a little stubble on him) and grinned at her with a lewd grin. The Asian started jerking hard, with a pained expression on his face. I could tell he really wanted to cum but was having trouble doing so.
“You want some help there?” my slut girlfriend asked. Without missing a beat, she pulled her hands away and grabbed his cock. She began to play with both hands, stroking his balls and twisting the shaft this way and that. He was standing with his legs apart, with a look of ecstasy on his face. As Chris (who now seemed like an old friend to me) and watched him, she took his penis in her mouth. She began sucking him enthusiastically until saliva ran down her chin. It was amazing to watch her do this. My only regret is that I didn’t bring my camera to record it, and everything else that had happened.
Miriam was kneeling now, her hands on the Asian boy’s hips. I ran my hand down her back, which was sticky with sweat, under her buttocks, and plunged my fingers into her pussy again. Wanting to maximize her pleasure, I realized she probably hadn’t cum yet, I began rubbing the bud of her clit with my index finger. She was letting out little choked squeals, and jumping up and down on my hand.
Then I felt her body stiffen, she remained motionless for a moment and let out an almighty moan. As sometimes happens when she has a particularly powerful orgasm, she squirted, and a thick, hot dollop of liquid landed on my palm.
When it came, the Asian’s cock slipped out of her mouth. She grabbed it, gave it two or three hard tugs, and, letting out a loud grunt, ejaculated. His sperm spurted everywhere, a few drops landed in Miriam’s hair.
Miriam fell face down on her towel with a sigh, clearly exhausted. The Asian guy, suddenly looking terribly embarrassed, turned around and started to walk quickly back to the beach, without having uttered a single word. Chris and I looked at each other and burst out laughing.
Afterwards, the three of us went back to the beach and swam. We sat for a couple of hours sunbathing and talking, with most of the conversation revolving around sex and kinkiness. When Chris reluctantly said he had to leave, we exchanged phone numbers and I told him he was welcome to come to our house sometime.
Miriam and I left the beach around 4pm. We walked up the rocky path and got to our car. We didn’t talk on the way home, but at one point I reached over and reached under her cotton dress and reached into her pussy, and thought about the fact that there was a stranger’s cock in her, and another one in her mouth. and I couldn’t wait to get home and fuck my redheaded slut again.