Then I heard the sound of a fishing boat, and saw the boat we’d seen the previous day already quite close to us. Tricia saw it too, and waved. As the boat came towards us, she climbed out of the water onto a flat rock, about twenty feet from the shore, and sat there demurely, in the same pose as the Little Mermaid. The cold water had caused her areolas to crinkle up so her nipples stood out prominently.
“Hello again,” said the fisherman. “Lovely weather — I see you’re making the most of it. He brought his boat quite close in to Tricia’s rock, to admire the view. I could hardly blame him. Or her — she was clearly loving the attention, as his eyes ran over her body.
“Yes,” she Tricia, “We’re having a wonderful day.” And she laughed, so that her tits jiggled.
“I can see that,” he said — “And you’ve found some new friends,” gesturing towards the boys and myself, still in the water. Then, still admiring her breasts “Do you mind if I take a photo with my phone — otherwise nobody will believe me.”
“No problem,” she said, pulled back her shoulders, and gave him her warmest, most seductive smile. Then she said — and this astonished me — “Like to see some pussy?” The man grinned, and she lifted her right leg, slowly parting her thighs, but slipping her hand between them, to protect her modesty.
After a couple more pictures, in which I’m pretty sure she’d slipped a finger inside herself, she lifted her hand to her mouth, leaving her wet pussy fully exposed to his view. And sucked on her finger suggestively.
“OK”, she said, “Show’s over, sweet dreams,” and slid off the rock, back into the water.
“Thank you,” said the fisherman, “You made my day.” As he put away his phone, he shouted across to me “You’re a very lucky man, sir.” As his boat sailed off, the boys swam up to Tricia, and she put her arms about them both. I guessed they were as turned on by her display as I was. Her arms were beneath the water, and I think she was squeezing their dicks.
We came out of the water soon after. The boys helped Tricia towel herself off, and then they lay together naked and cuddling. “Are you having fun?” she asked them. Thomas nodded, and thanked her, while Ben said it was the best day of his life. I think he meant it.
Tricia told them it was her pleasure and was enjoying herself as much as they were. Without asking, they started playing with her tits. Tricia was getting turned on again and reached between her legs slowly fingered herself.
By now the sun was dropping, and It was time to start thinking about packing up and going home, as we had a long journey ahead. I mentioned this to Tricia and it brought a disappointed look to her face. They was all having a good time and didn’t want it to end.
Tricia said, “Can we just have one more bit of fun before we go?”
“Of course,” I replied, “Whatever you want.”
She had me and the boys sit together, while she went across to the rock where she’d posed for us earlier. Then she started playing with herself. She started with pinching and pulling her nipples all the while staring into our eyes.
One hand wondered down her tummy while the other worked on her breasts. She spread her legs wide, and slowly worked a finger up and down her pussy lips, each time working in a bit deeper, finally inserting it into herself. Then she added a second finger, then a third, and as she stared at us, she brought herself to a shuddering orgasm.
I guess the boys had never seen a woman masturbate before — they were staring intently at her pussy the whole time, mouths open wide. Tricia broke the spell with a laugh. “Look at you guys,” she said — “You’re all stiff.” Sure enough, she had three very stiff dicks in front of her. “Can I take care of you all?” she asked.
I asked her, “What do you have in mind?”
Tricia stared into my eyes, with an almost pleading look on her face and said, “I want to suck you all off.”
I was too randy to say anything other than, “I’d like that.”
We all stood up, and Tricia knelt in front of us. She started with Thomas, as he was in the middle. Without a word, she pulled him to her and took his dick deep into her mouth. She held him by his bum and sucked him off quickly. I loved the sight of her lips sliding back and forth over his hard dick. She didn’t stop until he came in her mouth.
Without missing a beat, she turned to Ben. I noticed she already had him in her hand — she must have been already stroking his dick while she was sucking Thomas. Ben was rather bigger than Thomas. She kissed and circled the head of his prick with her tongue and then devoured it. Amazingly, she managed it all. She sucked more slowly than she had Thomas, taking her time to enjoy his hardness.
When she sensed he was about to cum, she quickened her pace as if she couldn’t wait to taste him. He thrust gently back and forth in her mouth as he came, and there must have been a lot, as some cum escaped, dribbling down her chin.
As I looked down at Tricia, she had a dreamy look in her eyes and I could tell she had enjoyed herself immensely. Looking at me, she asked, “Did you like watching me sucking their dicks, sweetheart?”
I said, rather hoarsely, “I loved it.”
She said, rather unnecessarily, “You want me to suck yours too?”
Without waiting for an answer, she took my dick into her mouth and slowly began sucking me. After everything I had seen for the last two days, watching Tricia show off, get felt up, having her tits played with constantly, having her nipples sucked and watching her get off and then suck off Thomas and Ben, I’d like to say I was able to hold back.
Truth is, I came faster than the two boys! I came long and hard and gave Tricia quite a mouthful. When she stood up, she had cum running out of her mouth and dripping down her chin and a big smile on her face.
Afterwards she stood up, put her arms around me, and gave me a big sloppy kiss. She tasted of sex and cum, and for a moment I thought I was the luckiest man alive.
It wasn’t long before we all had to think about heading home. We all stayed naked while we packed our tents, and she went over and helped the boys pack and load their gear as well.
As the boys paddled away in their canoe, Tricia stood nude, waving them goodbye. “One last memory for them,” as she put it. My once shy wife had come a long way. She had finally had her ‘naked day’ and much more!
On the way home, in the car, I asked her whether, if we’d been able to stay another day, she’d have wanted to have their dicks in her pussy. “I’m not sure,” she said, carefully, “Perhaps it would have spoiled it. It was really perfect just as it was.”
I asked her what was her favourite moment. “I don’t know,” she said. “I love swimming nude — it feels so free, to have the water all over your body. I never want to wear a swimming costume ever again!”
Then “And I loved showing them my pussy — it felt so deliciously naughty — and innocent all at the same time.” Finally she added, “And I loved all the cum.”
“You mean the taste?” I asked, curious.
“Not so much that,” she said, “More the way I feel when they come — sometimes it makes me so turned on that I feel close to coming myself. I can’t explain it. I wish you could feel it too.”