I’ve been married for about twelve years. My wife, Kate, has always been a little shy about her sexuality. We have great sex, pretty often, but fairly vanilla. But she isn’t comfortable being sexual in any way in public. No kissing more than a quick peck, and she never wears anything revealing or sexy when we are out, even on a date. We live in a small town in northern Ohio, and everybody knows everybody, so I get it. Plus she grew up in a conservative, religious household where sex was treated as something shameful.
When we go to the beach at Lake Erie, she always insists on wearing a one-piece swimsuit with a high neck and as little leg showing as possible. I’ve tried to get her to wear bikinis, but she just won’t do it. The idea of seeing someone she knows while wearing so little mortifies her.
I have learned, though, that when we’re on vacation, away from the risk of being seen by anybody we know, her level of inhibitions lowers quite a bit. Four Summers ago, we took a week long trip to the Outer Banks of NC, and I was hoping she’d loosen up a bit. The beach we were staying at actually allowed women to be topless, and according to my research online, had a reputation as an “unofficial” nude beach.
I had bought several bikinis for her, and asked her ahead of time if she’d wear them. The first was a pretty modest two-piece. It was tame, and showed a little cleavage. But you could see her midriff, which she’d never been willing to bare in public. The second was a much more revealing yellow string bikini with a triangle top. And the third was a micro-thong bottom that barely covered her pussy, with a sheer mesh top that left most of her breasts exposed, and left the nipples pretty visible.
When she saw them, she reluctantly agreed to wear the first one at the beach if we found a secluded area, but insisted the other two were not happening under any circumstances. I packed them anyways, but didn’t plan to push it.
A few miles north of our motel, there was a long stretch of beach with no development: no houses, hotels, stores. Just nature. To get to the beach, you had to park on the side of the road and find a trail over the dunes.
We packed the car up for a full day at the beach, and she put on the first bikini without my asking her to, which meant a lot to me. She wore a pair of short shorts and a tank top over it that was pretty tight. I was surprised, but didn’t say anything. Once we were driving down the road and she realized how remote it was, she got relaxed and took her shirt off. Just driving by the beach with her in tiny shorts and a bikini top was giving me a huge hard-on. This was pretty much a dream come true.
I haven’t described Kate yet. She’s tall(ish), about 5’8, slender, with D-cup breasts. Beautiful face, and long reddish-brown hair. She keeps her pubic hair trimmed, but definitely has some bush (which I like). She has long legs, and perfect, smooth skin. The fact that she looks so gorgeous but is she shy about her body has always driven me crazy.
I found a spot where we hadn’t seen any cars for a while, and I pulled over. We grabbed our stuff and walked over the dunes to the beach. It was beautiful. Hot, sunny day. Blue water. Gentle waves, perfect for swimming. No one in sight. Once we got settled, she took her shorts off and we went into the water for a long swim. It might have been a pretty modest bikini, but I was about ready to cum in my swimsuit. After a while, we decided to go for a walk on the beach. She had previously said if she was wearing the bikini and we saw anyone coming, she wanted to cover up. But she didn’t take a coverup on the walk, and I didn’t suggest it. After about a mile, we saw some people in the distance. To my surprise, she didn’t ask to turn around. She just took my hand in hers, and we walked past a group of total strangers with her in a bikini. That may not be a big deal to most people, but it was a huge step for Kate.
When we got back to the motel, I was so horny that I pretty much tore both our swimsuits off and we had some pretty great sex.
The next day, we went to the same spot. It was more crowded, though. Almost every trailhead to the beach had two or three cars. I picked a spot, and we walked to the beach. It wasn’t crowded, but there were a few people scattered down the beach.
She hadn’t taken off her shorts and shirt yet, but once we got settled she did; she was wearing the yellow string bikini. It left very little to the imagination. The bottoms tied at the sides in such a way that it was really only a piece of string on her thighs. The back covered some of her ass with some cheek showing, and the front only barely covered her pussy and her bush. The triangle top clung to her breasts when wet, and looked like it wouldn’t take much for it to slip to the side. The fabric was adjustable across the bottom of each triangle so that its width could be increased or decreased. She pulled it as wide as it would go, but it had a tendency to scrunch up and reveal more. Her tits looked amazing in the sunlight.
We swam a bit and then sunbathed and ate our lunch.
After a while, I suggested we get back in the water and go skinny dipping. She said, “Not a chance,” and we went in the water with our suits on. She did get a little frisky and we made out a little in the water. She admitted that being so exposed in public was turning her on. After a few minutes, I took my suit off and just held onto it. When she realized I was naked, she freaked out at first. But then, she looked around to make sure no one was in looking, took her top off, and wrapped her legs around me. We started making out. It’s a miracle I didn’t cum right away, but I needed to feel her pussy. I reached down and tugged at the knot holding the string bottom on and pulled it off of her. She slapped me on the shoulder, but then she wrapped her legs around me and kissed me deeply. In the salt water, there wasn’t enough lubrication for me to slip inside her, but we were both pretty horny and she was rubbing her pussy against my hard cock. It felt like it went on forever, I was so blown away by what was happening; but I probably lasted less than 2 or 3 minutes before I came HARD, and shot my load all over her pussy. She didn’t cum, but I could tell she was horny. The waves were picking up though, which made it hard to continue. We got out of the water, and headed up to our towels. No one was close enough to see much detail, but if they looked, they’d be able to tell we were naked. I kept my suit off until we got there, and she did the same. She did put hers back on pretty quickly upon arrival though, and wanted to sun tan a bit.
An hour or so later, I decided to go back in the water. It was later in the day, and I hadn’t seen anyone in at least two hours at that point, so I stripped my suit off and left it by our stuff and went into the water naked. She got up and was fixing her hair, looking amazing in the bikini. Even from a distance, she looked hot. Then, again shocking me, she stripped off her bikini, left it with our stuff, and joined me in the water.
Unfortunately, before things could get heated up, a park ranger drove by in a jeep. He didn’t take much notice of us, as the water was covering our bodies pretty well. The ranger stopped about 500 feet past our location to check out something in the dunes. He stayed for at least 10 minutes, so we were stuck in the water, and Kate was pretty freaked out.
When the ranger was finally gone, we got out of the water and went back to our towels. No one was around, so we stayed nude and fooled around a bit. No sex, but I fingered her a little while we made out, and then she straddled me. I said, “Let me fuck you right here, right now on the beach.” But Kate said, “Let’s go back to the hotel. I am crazy horny, but I’m afraid the ranger will come back this way.” She walked down to the water to clean the sand off, still nude. I wanted to have sex in the open air, she looked so damn hot walking back up to me from the water with her beautiful breasts glistening and wet. But it wasn’t going to happen.
She put her bikini back on, but didn’t cover up while we walked back to the car. At the area near where we parked there was a pretty big group and she actually scrunched the top triangles a bit so they just barely covered her nipples.
Even when we got back to the motel, she wore just the bikini. We got out of the car, and instead of heading straight to the room she walked down to the vending machines at the other end, showing off her perfect body to quite a few people. Heads were turning. She picked out a soda and some snacks and came back to our room.
The second the door closed, she tore her bikini off and she pushed me back on the bed. I’d never seen her take charge like this. She grabbed my rock hard cock and started stroking it slowly with one hand while cupping my balls. I told her I needed to fuck her, but she just said, “not yet,” and kept stroking me. I came hard, and shot more cum than I thought was possible. She caught it all in her hands. With one hand, she smeared it across her breasts, and with the other she put some of it into her pussy.
Then she turned around and straddled me in a 69 position, and shoved herself into my face. I started licking her while she kissed and gently licked my now soft penis. She came almost immediately, and I was tasting her pussy juices and my own semen. We had never done anything like this.
Once I was hard again, she turned around and positioned herself over me and slowly lowered down, impaling herself on my erection. At that point, we had both cum a couple of times that day so I was good to last for a while. We probably fucked for at least 30 minutes, trying every position either of us could think of. All the stuff I’d ever asked to do that she thought was too kinky was suddenly on the table. This wasn’t just our normal missionary position routine. We finally ended up with her riding me again. We were both getting close, so she bent down and we started kissing hungrily and passionately. Waves of orgasm came over us both at the same time. It was the most intense orgasm I’d ever had, and she sounded pretty happy too from all the screaming. We fell asleep naked and tangled up together, covered in each other’s cum and sweat.
We slept in the next morning. I wanted to start the day with morning sex, but she slapped my hand away when I reached for her breast. She had a mischievous look on her face, and said, “We’ll have plenty of time for fun later.”
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We showered together, and it was time to get ready for the beach. She reached straight for the thong and see-thru bikini top. I was putting my board shorts on, when she said, “Not a chance. If I am wearing this, then you have to wear these.” And out of her suitcase, she pulled a very skimpy speedo swimsuit. I’ve always thought men in speedos looked ridiculous, but it seemed fair so I obliged. Especially if it meant she was wearing the thong. She put clothes on over her barely-there swimsuit and we drove back to our spot.
The beach was less crowded, but there were still a few people. As soon as we got out of the car, she took off her shorts and shirt and left them in the car. I did the same, so there we were, standing by the road. I was in a speedo and my shy, overly modest wife was wearing a micro-thong bottom and sheer mesh micro bikini top. A passing truck honked for her. (Or maybe for me. Who knows which way the trucker swings?)
We grabbed our beach bag and headed over the dunes. There was a decent size group of people there, and we definitely got some looks. We walked about a mile down and found a pretty secluded spot and set up camp. We started off with a swim, and then a little sunbathing. There was a little kissing and touching, but I could tell she was holding me off and teasing me. I assumed we’d be having another intense romp that night at the motel.
Things took a surprising turn when she suggested we go for a walk. We got up, and Kate took her top off and dropped it in the bag. “It’s useless anyways,” she said. “No support and you can see my tits in it. Besides, it’s legal here.
After picking my jaw up off the sand, we started walking. In the course of three days, she had gone from first time in a bikini to a fairly skimpy bikini in front of people to wearing almost nothing in front of people. Now she was going for a walk, topless, knowing that we very well could pass other people.
The first mile of our walk was pretty uneventful. We stopped once or twice to make out, and it felt amazing to wrap our arms around each other and feel her breasts press against my bare chest. Then, in the distance, we saw the ranger jeep coming. We were holding hands, and I could feel her tense up for a moment. But she took a deep breath, relaxed and said nothing. The jeep went by us, and she made no attempt to cover herself up. Shortly after that, we walked past another couple, and then a group of three college guys walking the other way. I’m pretty sure they got whiplash, and she was obviously enjoying herself. At that point, my erection was obvious in my speedo, and I had to adjust a few times to keep the head of my penis from peeking out the top.
We walked just a little further, and she looked back. The beach was empty. We were at least three miles from our stuff: three miles from any ability to cover ourselves up. She took her thong off and tossed it onto the sand, and I took my speedo off. After kissing for a few minutes, she said, “Let’s swim.”
The whole time in the water, she was a total tease. She’d wrap her legs around me and thrust a couple of times, but just enough to drive my crazy.
That only lasted a few minutes, because we were both getting insanely horny. She got out of the water first, and I followed. The beach was still abandoned. Without a word, she laid down in the sand and spread her legs. I knelt down and started licking her breasts, her stomach, and then her pussy. I tugged at the labia with my lips, and flicked my tongue across her clit. She was moaning, and getting wet. “I need you in me.” That was all the instruction I needed.
We decided it would be best with her on top, to avoid sand getting up her vagina. I laid down, and she got on me and guided my cock inside her.
Now, I know everyone always says sex on the beach isn’t all that great. There’s sand everywhere, it gets in places you don’t want, it’s uncomfortable. And to that, I say: Bullshit. It was amazing. The soft sand on my back, Kate riding my cock, the wind, the sunlight on her breasts, her hair blowing in the breeze. It was the most erotic thing I’d ever experieneced. There was something about the openness of the world around us while we made love that was amazing.
We sat up, facing each other, with me still inside her and her legs wrapped around my back. I felt myself getting close, but she said, “I need another minute. Don’t cum yet.”
And then, the worst happened. Or so I thought. The three college guys reappeared from behind a dune. We thought they were much farther away, but they must have just been over the dune when we checked before. They were about 300 feet away.
I was horrified, both because this was a little more exhibitionist than even I bargained for and because I was sure this would be the end of our fun for Kate.
“Oh fuck,” I said. “They can see us.”
Kate froze for a moment, then she pushed me back down so my back was on the sand and rose up so I was sliding out of her.
Then she said, “I don’t care.” And she thrust back down, taking me balls deep. She put her hands on my chest, with her body coming up at a diagonal angle to mine, which I realized probably silloughetted her breasts perfectly for the guys down the beach who were almost certainly watching us at this point. She reached down and took my hand and put it on her breast. I squeezed and she kept thrusting.
Soon, she gasped, and said, “I’m cumming.” I could feel her clenching around my cock, having orgasmic contractions. The first one brought me to the edge, and the second one pushed me over. We moaned together, and I ejaculated deep inside her, as she pulled me inside as far as she could. I’d had enough time to recover at that point that it was a pretty full load. She laid down on me, and I was still inside her. I glanced over, and the guys were still there. I’m sure they enjoyed the show.
I stayed inside her, both of us breathing heavily, until I shrank and fell out. A couple minutes later, we got up.
She picked up both her thong and my speedo, but didn’t put hers on. She took my hand in hers, and we started walking back toward our stuff, completely naked. Cum was visibly dripping down the inside of her legs.
We walked past the three guys. A half a mile later, we passed another couple. And shortly before arriving at our towels and bag, we passed an area where a group of about thirty people had set up for the day. A few people looked at us, but the only ones who stared were the college guys. Kate made a point to walk pretty close when we passed them. Probably no more than 10 feet away. They were gawking at her, and she smiled and said, “Hey guys, how’s it going?” They were speechless. If they looked closely (and I’m sure they did), thick, milky-white cum was dripping out of her vagina and down her leg.
We didn’t have sex again at the beach. There were too many people around where our stuff was set up. But we stayed there naked for a couple of hours, and she was pretty free about kissing and touching each other.
For the rest of the week, we hung out at the beach naked, and whenever it was private enough, fucked constantly.
Once we realized she had such an exhibitionist streak, when she wasn’t afraid of someone we know seeing, I started planning more out of town vacations.
FUCKING HOT
Holy Hell….fantastic story!
Can’t see the rest of the story in the comments. ?
Amazing story. I’ll bet it was a fantasy she had butwas afraid to act out, or maybe she did it for you at first and found out she enjoyed it, and you two must be perfect for each other if she felt comfortable doing either. Sounds like you have lots of great times together ahead of you.