Hot, heavy air clings to my skin. We hike thirty minutes to our secret cove, hidden from tourists. I drop my pack, chug water, strip short and top. Naked, I hit the water. Feet sink in cool waves. Better already. Advance, waves lap my pussy. Soft, teasing. Deeper, water hits tits. Breaststroke first. Water currents under arms, swirls between thighs. Nice. Switch to crawl—hate it without goggles, water rushes past. Flip to backstroke. Head up, tits float, ripples tease my slit. Bliss. Float on back. Waves gentle, water fucks my thighs slow. Ears full of sea hum, tits sun-kissed. Almost doze…
“Hi!” Jolt awake. Man, forties, surfaces. Heart pounds. I’m buck naked in empty cove. “How’d you get here?” Beach empty. “Other side, past rocks. Swim it.” Never noticed. Suggests shallow spot by rock. Follow. Sand underfoot. He grins. “Same swimsuit!” He’s nude too, cock half-hard. Eyes me. “Burns suck. See my ass peeling? Yours?” Hands on my ass cheeks. “Hey! No touch!” “Sorry, impulse.” Eyes tits. “Pity no burn here.” Palms my tits. Ballsy fucker. “Got nerve.” “Bad?” Fun. Remove his hands. Waist grab. Hands roam—graze tits, ass. Lower back. Squeeze cheeks. Let him. Heat builds. Fingers tease pubes, lips. No entry. Body hums.
The Awakening
My turn. Chest hair, neck, shoulders, muscled ass. Belly. Grip cock—hard now. Balls, shaft, peel foreskin. Circle head, frenulum tease. Thumb-index squeeze. Pulses. Tighten. Cum sprays belly, thighs. Hot ropes. “Hubby wonders.” Smile. “Tomorrow?” Kiss. Finger-kiss back, swim off.
Next day windy. Skip. Day after, back. Tiny bikini—off quick. Hubby chills. Same swim routine. Hand on ass mid-float. Him! Kiss tender, hand explores. To our spot. Lay out, sunbaked. Fingers ghost skin. Hot. Cool dip. Return—he’s prone. Kneel, lick salty skin. Cock rises. Tongue balls, shaft. Suck head, swirl, suck light. Straddle, sink down. Control ride. Up-down jerk. He pops—cum arcs high.
Names: Alain. Me: Marie. Friend tomorrow? Just look. OK, once. Swim off, ass flashing.
The Forbidden Acts
Day three, bikini on. Swim out. Them waiting. Kisses, handshake. Chat. Sun burns shoulders. Water play. Bikini slips—tits peek. Untie top—sinks. Alain fetches. Dives again—yanks bottoms. Struggle fake. Gone. Naked with two. Plunge—ass up. Yank Yves’ suit. Triumphant. All nude. Splash, tits bounce. They stare. Alain chases. Trap against Yves. Ass tap. “Scared?” Finger in crack. “His big cock hurts?” To shallows. Grab Yves’ dick, peel. Lay him. Straddle, sink. Clench pussy. Alain fingers ass—saliva lube. One, two fingers deep. Then cock. Double stuffed. Full. Yves throbs, I peak, Alain grunts. Cum together. Kiss, bikini back—dress quick. “Swam with athletes.” Hubby: “Good you wore suit.”
Tease: “Nude? Jealous or hot?” Both. “Tomorrow, join.”
Hubby swims nude. Spot Alain. Beach him. Intros. Hubby hard. Chat nudity. Water games. Hubby presses, gropes tits ass. Kisses. Alain back, cock in crack. Hubby nods—Alain grabs tits. Hubby slides in pussy. Alain thrusts me on it. Cum hard. Beach. Hubby: “Reward him.” 69—lick his salty cock, he eats pussy. Hubby watches. Orgasm bites. Swallow load. Friend tomorrow?
Home cove. Hubby hard. Doggy—pounds quick cum. “Thought you’d balk.” “Love sharing my slut side.” Tomorrow, Yves too?