Adventure at the deserted beach

Let me tell you a story about our summer adventure at sea.

Long-awaited vacation on not the warmest sea of the near abroad. But it is beautiful weather, the height of summer. Finally, we two nest on the snow-white sand, away from work and daily worries.

I'm 49. My wife is a little younger; her name is Courtney. We have been together for many years. We have two adult children. But it still does not interfere with our sex life. According to our observations, it has become even brighter, more varied, and interesting over the years. In order that our sex has not become routine during this time, we have tried a lot of unusual and unexpected things. We find it interesting.

For example, there was a trip when we stopped at a roadside parking lot to take a break and go to the bathroom. It was deserted, so we followed the path to the well-known house among the trees. Already at the approach, we could hear that well-known smell of a street toilet. As it turned out, it excites not only me but also Courtney.

There is something animal that excites the imagination in this aroma of excrement, urine, all together. The inside was not very clean, to say the least. In the middle of the concrete floor was a gaping hole around the edges, wet with the urine of not-so-subtle visitors. My wife fluttered in there and pulled up her skirt, pulled down her panties, and crouched over the hole. I could see through the door, which was not closed, how between the open lips of Courtney's pussy stretched out to the sides, a tight jet of piss poured out, hitting something liquid somewhere in the depths of the concrete floor. My wife clenched her eyes for a moment at the pleasure of release. Seeing that I was watching with interest, she offered to come in.

Staying in the same position, she pulled off my shorts, took my cock in the palm of her hand, and pulled it closer to her. She started sniffing my dick, which had not been washed for 24 hours from the same visits to the toilets and summer sweat. She moved from the hair of sweaty balls down the shaft. Then she pulled back the skin of the foreskin, exposing the glans and sniffed every nook of it, saying that she smelled unusually pleasant and that she wanted to be fucked hard right here and now. That I began to fulfil, not without pleasure, plunging my dick into Courtney's mouth. Only echoing in the concrete bag were heard the slapping of balls on my chin, my wife's mooing and that mind-blowing smell of lust. Well, the feeling of extreme from the chance to be seen by someone gave spice to the moment.

Similar things happened to us from time to time. We love it when sex happens in unusual places and positions. It brings new colours and sensations into our daily lives.

But back to my main narrative, dear reader.

A succession of days of passive rest stretched on. We became irritated by the presence of masses of people on the typical beach after the experience of several days of his visits. With children always demanding something from parents and loudly answering them caring, something constantly chewing and drinking parents, we decided to move to the wild beach. This beach stretched quite a long distance away from the general beach. In peace and quiet, to sunbathe naked and enjoy the peace amongst others like us seeking solitude. We climbed far into the dunes covered with shrubs and tall coastal grass and found a quiet spot. Singles and pairs of sunbathers were minimally scattered far within our line of sight.

We spread a blanket, wholly undressed, exposing their bodies to the morning sun.

My Courtney, brunette, with not small breasts crowned with large, always in postoyku meekly as soldiers on guard duty, nipples in large dark aureoles. Tummy without any particular signs of fullness with a triangle of thick dark hair on the pubis and around the cunt, which she prefers to keep intact, natural. For a more vivid visual, tactile, arousing smelling sensation. Which I also welcome and advise all of you.

The sight of a naked wife inflamed the imagination, and I tried to fondle her breasts with my mouth, to which Courtney recoiled and said that my pestering interferes with her sunbathing. No, so no, I agreed. After lying down a little more, I decided to walk around the neighbourhood, heading for the water.

"Courtney, I'll take a walk."

Courtney nodded in agreement.

"Take a walk, take a walk. See what's going on around you."

She said, stretched languidly and covered her head with a towel.

A little down from the coastal slope of the dunes, I see a guy sunbathing on the sand. He is naked and has an athletic figure lying belly up. A multicoloured hat is pulled over his eyes. As I walk by, I look at his groin. His hairy, vein-covered cock lies peacefully between his slightly spread legs, dark with tan; only a part of his glans has come out and is contrastingly pink against this background.

The sea is already close; it smells amazing. Seagulls are flying; there are not many people near the water. I stop and look up the slope of the dunes. Up near the shrubbery, there is a couple, a girl and a guy. They are dressed and looking around, looking for a place to land.

I'm walking along the sea.

At the foot of the dunes stands, turned to the sun, another naked man. I look down at my feet, at my dick. It sways as I walk, as calm as the guy I saw in the dunes.

My body and soul rest in the sound of the waves and the gentle breeze.

Further in the line of sight is a hollow in the dunes; there are several men there, and next to it in the same hollow are two girls. From the side, I see the girls' eyes staring at me. From these thoughts, my dick reacted instantly and increased in size a little, rising above my balls. I walk past them, discreetly looking at the naked female bodies. They are wearing panties, but their breasts are exposed.

Next is another woman with blonde hair. Very complete and naked. Large white breasts sprawled out to the sides. There is a hairy pubis under her belly, and the slit of her cunt is clearly visible. Not far away is another blonde woman, an average build. She's talking to the old man in the local language. I notice her gaze. It moves downward from my face and stops at my dick. Sneakily, I look at her.

She turns directly toward me and puts her hands behind her head like she's sunbathing. I look at her body. Small breasts with tiny nipples rose up behind her arms. Now her breasts look like a man's. Below the navel, a thin path shaved to the beginning of the cunt slit. From there, everything is smoothly shaved, with large labia visibly peeking out. The woman smiles and looks at me. I look away. I furtively look at her a few more times. She turns away from me or turns toward me. My thoughts keep returning to the slit between her legs. I imagine fucking that lipsy cunt in every position. I can really feel my dick stirring, hardening, giving away my arousal.

I sit down by the water's edge and look at it. It clearly increased; a web of veins swelled along the shaft. The foreskin was bare, sliding down the lubricant, almost completely exposing the pink, throbbing glans.

I mentally reassure myself and the dick reacts, returning to its normal state. It's still pretty big, even though it's hanging still. I feel a faint breeze blow over the glans and ruffle the hair on my balls.

I stand up. The woman looks in my direction, smiling. Probably noticed my reaction after all.

It's hot. I don't want to go into the water. The sea is blooming, and the greenery is rippling with tina algae on the surface.

I need to find some shade and cool off. I pass by two girls. They're bold enough to pull down their panties. They're talking to guys, obviously locals. One of them - tall and muscular, looks at me, quickly lowering his eyes to my dick. I pass by, discreetly eyeing one of the girls. She has a smoothly shaved pubis. And she feels the same way as I do - her labia gives away her arousal. The small lips swelled and peeked out from under the big ones. All this was topped by a pink clitoris sticking out like a little dick. The sight was amazing," the horny female flesh walking on the sand not far from me, and I could see it all in the palm of my hand.

I feel my dick slowly rising again. This time, I don't interfere with it and purposely walk so the girl can see its state. She notices and looks away, embarrassed.

The dick is up fifty degrees, the glans throbbing and swelling. The muscular guy looking at me. I notice that his dick is standing up too, but it's standing even harder, practically jutting out. The guy is playfully wrestling, flirting with that girl. During the contact of their naked bodies, his dick slaps her belly a few times. The girl giggles.

Next, I come upon a man. He's lying on his side with his ass up and reading a book. Very hairy back. Between his hairy buttocks, big, furry balls come out.

Time to go back.

I passed the naked guy I saw first. He's in the same position, only his dick has changed position. Now it's pointing all the way up with its big asshole fully out, almost reaching his belly button. Underneath it is a hairy sack with a couple of large balls. Not a wrong tool, I think to myself.

It's getting hot. We should climb up the sandy slope. It's colder there, closer to the forest, and walking will be easier.

I climb the trampled path and walk in the shade among the trees and bushes. After all, I had seen, my imagination was drawing arousing pictures, to which my dick immediately reacted. I was alone and didn't try to calm it down. I stopped, took it and palmed it, feeling the throbbing from the rush of blood. The pelt exposed the glans, which began to look like a large plum. Running his palm down the shaft and squeezing out a couple drops of the lubricant that had come out, he smeared it over the surface of the glans. It glistened in the sun, and my palm slid in and out of the skin. Closing my eyes with pleasure I started to jerk off, but then I heard voices from the forest belt and I had to stop with annoyance.

The voices were getting closer, and three guys, about 25-30 years old, appeared among the bushes. They were walking in the same direction where Courtney had stayed. It was quite a racy situation, and I decided to watch their reaction to a naked woman lying alone in the middle of a deserted beach. I was curious.

Sneaking from the opposite side of the bushes, about ten meters from the lying wife, I sat down and watched. I was neither visible to them nor her, but I could see and hear perfectly. Being happy with the chosen position, I felt arousal. Sweat trickled from my armpit down my thigh from the strangeness of what was happening.

Courtney was obviously dozing with her legs spread out to the sun and a beach towel over her head.

Seeing her, the guys stopped talking and stopped. We looked around, left things in the nearest hollow and spread a blanket. Then they stripped down to their swimming trunks. Quietly talking with curiosity, we looked in the direction of the naked woman lying there, now and then stretching their necks out of the grass. It's nice when your woman is attractive, but contradictory feelings are bubbling up in me. A feeling of jealousy and arousal at the same time. Two of them ran to the water. And the third, a lanky tall guy, slowly stepped up to the bushes closest to Courtney, apparently trying to examine the details. It is evident from the bump on his swim trunks that he had succeeded. He slipped his hand into his swim trunks, rubbing what was inside them with characteristic movements. He was clearly jerking off.

But this activity was interrupted by the guys returning, and he gestured for them to come over.

And here, I already see three pairs of male eyes greedily looking at my naked wife, and deciding that there was nothing wrong with it, I stayed at my observation point.

A little time passed, and the lanky, apparently daring, came out of hiding and went to our place. He squatted down next to Courtney and began to say something. She got up and sat down, trying to understand what was happening and covering herself with a towel that had fallen from her head. The longhaired man seemed to ask for a lighter because she began to frantically search the bedspread and under her clothes. The towel fell off, and her nipples were right in front of him. A lighter was found.

He lit a cigarette, sat down on the sand and offered her an open pack of cigarettes. Strange that Courtney did not cover her breasts with a towel; it was between her legs. She likes it; it flashed through my mind. He started to say something, which made her laugh. At that, her breasts shook; you could see her nipples sticking out. Machinally, she ran her palm over them as if brushing away the sand. This movement was noticed by the lanky man, and he started to help her, fumbling with his palms on my wife's tits. To my amazement, Courtney did not remove his hand. 'What's the matter?' flashed in my head. But the arousal chased all other thoughts away. I involuntarily grabbed my dick, jacking it. Hot, horny, it stood like a stake and throbbed in the palm of my hand.

The other two guys were still standing there watching the scene. It was clear from the phrases that reached me what they wanted. I was stunned, looking at my wife again. Someone else's fingers were already unceremoniously tugging on Courtney's nipples, stroking the pink halo around them. Courtney threw back her head and covered her eyes; her rapid breathing was visible. Seeing her reaction, he looked toward his buddies with a thumbs-up and wagged his head as if inviting them to join in. It didn't take them long. They emerged from hiding and crept up behind Courtney, where they knelt down. They took her hands and merrily commented on them and put them behind her back. Courtney opened her eyes and twitched, trying to break free. The long man stood up.

"Please relax and enjoy yourself. You don't mind, I see."

He said, pulling down his trunks. A thick, veiny cock literally spilt out of them. It was a monster. It was a thick hose, at least 25 centimetres long, with vast pear-shaped glans and big hairy balls hanging underneath. Nudging it with his fingers, he brought it closer to my wife's face. Courtney shook her head and then he took her head by the hair and pressed the blood-filled horse's pecker to her lips, running his fingers over them .

"Open your mouth, my good girl; don't resist; you want it too. We won't hurt you."

Stale is already at me and the guys, too. He said, and the wife obediently opened her mouth, letting in the dick. It appeared and disappeared inside her mouth, and the guys holding Courtney were squeezing and squeezing her tits. At first, the wife mooed something, and then she started sucking with smacking and deep plunges.

From time to time, the longhaired man, ostentatiously showing his friends, pulled out his wet, sun-shiny dick completely, with strings of Courtney's saliva trailing behind it. It ran down her hairy scrotum, dripping onto her tits and the bedspread. No one was holding her anymore, and Courtney herself, with her own hands, started rubbing his balls and hugging his ass. Pulling his dick out of her mouth, he turned back to her, spread his legs, giving her a better approach and stretched her buttocks with his fingers. Courtney slid her tongue along his scrotum, swallowing one egg or the other, then moved to the socket of his anus, making progressive movements with her head inside or just wiggling it sideways, then swallowed his asshole again.

He arched his back, and it was evident from the short movements of his ass that he had cum. The cum spurted into Courtney's mouth, falling in flakes onto her chin, breasts, and stomach. After a little more driving his club over her lips, smearing the remnants of cum, he invited his buddies, who had been rubbing their knobs for a long time. They switched places. They threw off the towel, spread Courtney's legs and sides, where they saw her hairy cunt, wet from her own lubrication.

"What a pussy! It's dripping. The bitch wants to fuck."

Said one of them, pulling down his trunks. He ran his palm over Courtney's crotch and put a few fingers inside.

"Shaggy. Nice pussy. Mmmmmmm."

Then he bent down and started licking. Courtney closed her eyes and moaned a little. With one hand, she pulled off her trunks from the third one, and grabbing the cock she started to jerk it. Having broken away from the vagina of the second lifted Courtney by the hips and immediately drove into her cunt, standing like a stake dick at full length.

Courtney had an orgasm. Her whole body shuddered, and she moaned with the third man's mouth immediately filled with his cock. After a few powerful thrusts, he growled and began to come down into her cunt. Then he collapsed and pressed his whole body against her.

It was the third man's turn. Taking her by the hips, he turned her over on her stomach and lifted her ass, putting her on her knees. Spreading her legs wide, he drove his cock in from behind. He fucked Courtney's cunt furiously, deep thrusts so that the sound of his hairy balls slapping against her hairy pubes could be heard, and she seemed to like it wildly. She was furiously jerking her clit and occasionally cumming wetly on her thighs and the bedspread. The lanky man lay next to her, his monster standing up again. He pawed at Courtney's tits, swaying in time with his plunges. Apparently, when she opened her eyes and saw the longhaired man's aggregate next to her, she immediately turned to him and started licking his asshole.

"Lucky us, bros. What a fucking girl."

Courtney pulled away from his dick and moaned.

"I want more!"

Her lips wrapped around his dick again, and her head moved along his dick. The third guy discharged with a loud groan and fell off Courtney's ass. The second guy, who was watching this scene, immediately took his place and started poking her anus with his fingers. Courtney, not letting his cock out of her mouth, moaned and shook her head negatively.

Then the lanky one pulled her up by her tits, got underneath and quickly put her cunt on his cock, which was slippery from Courtney's saliva and cum.

Courtney howled and raised her head.

The guy, who was attached to her ass, spit thickly on Courtney's anus several times, put two fingers together, slipped them in and began to move them inside, irritating the passage.

"I see you've done this before. I can see your asshole's a little puckered."

He muttered, pulling his fingers out. He spit on them copiously and added a third. Then they all disappeared into Courtney's ass.

"Done. That's good."

He said, and after checking the permeability again, he slowly began inserting his purplish glans inside.

"You don't have to be a kisser. Relax your ass, it'll be easier."

He commanded, slapping her ass. Courtney twitched desperately, moaning. But I saw she did it, not so much from pain as from passion. Breaking the resistance of the socket of the anus, the pussy and the whole dick disappeared inside, slammed with abundantly hairy balls against the same hairy crotch.

Catching the rhythm, the guys began to fuck her in the ass and in the cunt at the same time.

You could see them sliding wet from Courtney's cum. And she was clearly enjoying it. Courtney opened her mouth and let out loud moans of pleasure.

The third guy, seeing this, came over, poked the head and put his dick in her mouth.

Courtney rocked her ass on two dicks and sucked the third. So three men fucked her in three holes for about ten minutes.

I lost count of Courtney's orgasms. She was shaking like a fever almost constantly, spurting cum all over her thighs, her swinging balls, and sprinkling it all around her.

The first to cum was the guy she was sucking off. He moaned as he drove his dick all the way in, shaking himself and spewing cum down her throat. Slowly he pulled his dick out, and his white semen flowed down Courtney's chin.

The guy who had been fucking her anus made a deep thrust and froze with a low growl, freeing himself from the cum. At some point, he froze and collapsed on Courtney's back. Then he withdrew his slowly diminishing wet dick. The longhaired man pounded his cunt with his club for a minute and then cummed violently. As he continued to thrust into her vagina, the cum began to squeeze out of her cunt before it could be digested. He pulled out abruptly, leaving the unlocked cunt open. From the gaping cavern of the open anus and shattered vagina, streams of semen and Courtney's lubricant and three half-sagging, just been in her dick next to.

I was shaking, I had long ago cum from what I had seen, but I kept watching. The long guy had gone somewhere. The remaining two lazily watched as a bit of breath and a break. Courtney played with their pussies. She was all wet from orgasms, and in her eyes shone a light of lust.

"I want to piss,' said one of them.

"Let's do it on me. I want to try it. I saw it in a movie." Suddenly, Courtney suggested it.

They got up and approached the bushes behind which I was hiding. The wife's gaze wandered without catching on anything; it is evident that she was weakly thinking, having experienced so many orgasms, and this state still did not leave her. She squatted down. I had a good view of her crotch, with the hole of her still open anus. As soon as she squatted down, white streams of accumulated semen ran from both holes onto the sand, turning into sandy clots.

The guys gave her their cocks, and she immediately swallowed both of them with a groan.

"It's time," one of them said. They took half a step away from Courtney, and I thought it was over, that they were leaving. But I was wrong. Because the next second, two tight jets of urine hit Courtney's breasts. She squirmed with a blissful smile on her face. The guys sprinkled, trying not to get in her eyes and, at the same time, irrigating her whole body. When she was exhausted, Courtney lay down in the puddle under her and pressed her legs to her chest, exposing her pussy to the jets. The guys must have accumulated because it lasted for about three minutes. The wife's whole body was glistening with piss. Her pubic and crotch hair was sticking up. He finished and came up to her, exposing his asshole.

"Come on, wash it with your mouth."

With these words, Courtney obediently took both cocks in her mouth. She was lying on her back in the same position, in a puddle of piss and cum, with two cocks wandering around her mouth. After sucking the last drops, she lowered her head to the sand, ran her hands under her ass and stretched her labia with her fingers. "Look, boys," she said quietly, and a fountain of piss rose, and air gushed out of her. The boys froze at the strangeness of what they saw. They watched the process with all their eyes without moving.

"Wow!... What a sight!" They muttered in unison.

"Guys, maybe you can help..." said Courtney, finishing and stretching her hands to them.

"Take the lady to the sea."

They helped her stand up, and the whole trio wandered to the water. Soon, the boys returned with the lanky one, grabbed their things, and headed past me toward the forest. They discussed something vividly and soon disappeared into the thicket of trees.

I emerged from the bushes and approached our place. Adjusting the blanket, I lay down, mentally scrolling through the images of what I had seen and evaluating my reaction.

The multiple ejaculations made themselves felt unnoticed; I dozed off when I woke up from the gentle touch on my scrotum. I opened my eyes and looked down at my Courtney, gently sliding her tongue over my balls. She looked at me with a sly look, started kissing my cock, licked the head and further played with her tongue on my balls.

"I missed you; where have you been? I want you," she whispered.

"Let's go home, in case someone sees." She added with a sly wink.

Oh, Courtney, Courtney, what a modest girl, I thought in anticipation of great sex. I also thought that my wife was the most beautiful, beloved, and desirable for me. And that this adventure would only open up new possibilities and spice up our relationship. Of course, this is not the end of our adventures, but what happened next, I will tell you another time.