Naked and alone on the beach, that we were in foreplay mode was obvious, my cock immediately beginning to respond to her signals that she wanted sex. She felt me rising against her belly, and relinquishing one hand to my shoulder she reached down between us, attempting to guide my expanding cock to where she wanted it, but with little success. “Oh my God, Baby! Take me up to the blanket and fuck me!”
“Uhmm, gladly my dear!” I said, attempting to take a step, but hindered by her weight and legs, I stumbled forward again, depositing her deeper in the water with a splash.
“I think you’re going to have to walk, at least until we get out of the water,” I laughed as she spluttered from the dunking and then laughed with me. No sooner had we again headed for the shore than she gripped my hand and pulled, leading the way to the blanket.
There was no need to dry off, nor did we. I started to sit first and immediately Stephanie pushed against my shoulders forcing me down onto my back. Once again, her mouth attacked mine, her pussy pushing and rubbing against my now erect cock, my hands rising to find her breasts dangling over me. “Raise up a bit,” I urged, hoping to slip inside my sexy wife.
I know she heard me, but said nothing and for a moment didn’t respond until she suddenly rose more than just a little. Straddling me, she moved up my body, her knees at first going into my armpits as she instructed: “Eat me.”
“Does somebody need a tongue on their clit?” I laughed in response, moving my arms between her legs, and moving her further towards my mouth. She understood what I needed her to do, letting me move her legs out a bit and moments later she settled her pussy onto my face.
I slipped a little lower and forced my tongue into her vagina, her natural juices momentarily mixed with a bit of remaining salt water. I sucked on her labia, sliding my tongue between her lips, continuing upward until I found and twirled it around the nub of her clit.
“Oh my God, you do that so good,” she quietly moaned as my tongue tantalized her. I could no longer reach her breasts, but with my hands on her waist, I could feel her body quivering in sync with my tongue’s movements. I could feel her arousal rising through the stiffening of her body until, without warning, she rose, spun around and planted her pussy back on my mouth. Although we’ve performed mutual oral sex on each other before, Steph has always said she prefers one-on-one as she has a hard time concentrating on me while I’m doing her. It was a bit of a surprise as she gripped my cock and raised it so she could suck me at the same time.
Stephanie came first, but didn’t stop her from continuing to suck on my dick. If anything, she sucked even more, obviously wanting me to cum too. I gave her the warning that I was about to cum, but she didn’t stop, moving to where just the head of my cock was in her mouth, her tongue swirling around my glans, and then she gripped my cock and stroked me off the last little bit with her hand. “Oh!” I groaned as I began throbbing in her mouth. “Oh my God, babe! Oh my God.”
The tension in my body began to subside just as Stephanie’s had. I licked her clit once more, eliciting another shiver in her body.
“Looks like you two are having some fun, eh?” The voice of Alice was unexpected and shocking. Immediately looking towards the top of the beach, away from the water, I could see Alice and Ted sitting on a rock. With a small “eek,” Stephanie rolled off to lie and hide behind me, even though my body gave virtually no cover. “Oh my God, you guys! We weren’t expecting anyone to be here.”
“We didn’t expect to find anyone here doing what we came to do either,” Ted added, stepping forward from the small rock which they had been sitting on. “Sorry, we surprised you.”
They were both nude, a small beach bag apparently holding whatever they’d been wearing when they arrived at the beach, being carried by Alice. Ted had a blanket in his hands, but what I first noticed was his complete erection, angling up and away from his body. Although we’d been naked with them on the beach earlier in the day, there had been no hint of arousal by him, or by me, at that time.
“Oh my God,” Stephanie repeated, “How embarrassing! We thought we were alone.”
“You were until a bit ago. We thought we were going to be alone too,” Ted offered.
“And no need to be embarrassed,” Alice said as they stepped forward, moving beside us on the beach, setting the bag down, and helping Ted spread their blanket, “making love in nature is an ultimate pleasure. We do it whenever we can, although admittedly usually it’s alone.” The blanket in place she turned and sat, although Ted remained standing beside her for the moment. Ted’s erection seemingly had the spotlight of the moon illuminating it; I couldn’t help but think he was knowingly showing off for the benefit of my wife. They had arrived out of the shadows of the beachfront trees moments before, but now standing with the moonlight shining on them (and I guess on us when you get down to it) they were well-lit.
“Usually?” I questioned, picking up that perhaps sometimes others were around. “You usually make love outdoors alone? Are you implying… that you’re swingers?”
“Oh God no!” Alice immediately responded. “I only have sex with…” she glanced sideways to Ted, “my husband… although sometimes, like now, other like-minded people may be in the vicinity.”
“I uhm…” Stephanie stuttered, and then reworded, “Are you exhibitionists?”
“Interesting that you ask that,” Alice responded. Having finished spreading the blanket now just a few feet from us, she sat. “No, and believe it or not, must naturists are not either. We may get naked outdoors, but when we’re naked, it just removes all pretenses of what you want others to think you are. Like school uniforms for children — it removes all indicates of wealth or status or prestige and everyone is equal. It’s not about exhibitionism, it’s just the opposite. It’s more about equality. We don’t go out of our way to make anyone uncomfortable or to embarrass them with our bodies, but sometimes we are all alike.” Ted had taken a bit longer to sit but now, lying on one elbow behind Alice, his hand rested on her leg as she was talking, but now his hand rose to her breast. “And sometimes,” she said with a giggle, her hand coming up to cover Teds fingers twiddling her nipple as we watched, “people have similar responses at the same time and there really isn’t a reason to hide it, at least when children aren’t around.”
Ted reached up for Alice’s neck, pulling her toward himself. She didn’t resist, leaning down, returning his kiss, and immediately ignoring us. I looked over at Stephanie, finding her returning my gaze with an Are they really going to do this in front of us? wide-eyed look. Ted and Alice were no longer paying any attention us and moving into what they had also obviously come here to do.
Teds arousal had been obvious from his erection, but apparently Alice had been aroused also. Ted’s hands were moving across Alice’s breasts, from nipple to nipple, until he slid forward and took one in his mouth. Alice’s hand unhesitatingly reached for his erection, gripping, and stroking him, just feet in front of us.