Back in 2014, my wife Rachel and I decided to open up our marriage. We were 24 and 26 at the time. Keep in mind, we were very secure in our love for each other but had been monogamous since high school. Both of us were exclusive partners since we were 14 and 16 years old. We agreed It was time to shake things up a bit. Enter Ashlea.
Ashlea has always has been, best friends with my sister-in-law Anna. In fact, she’s like the third sister among Rachel and Anna. Perhaps this is why my attraction to her felt so wrong.
“Where’s the top to this suit? I swear I packed the lime green top!” Ashlea shouted as she walked across our Airbnb rented apartment in Costa Rica. Meanwhile her hands were cupping her perky b-sized breasts. I tried to pay not attention, with my head buried in Yelp reviews for nearby restaurants. “There it is, damn it! How did that end up under the couch?” I tried not to look as she casually put the top on and walked toward Rachel and I. I could see both of her areolas popping out of the top as she fidgeted with the straps. “Did you guys find a restaurant to eat at yet?”
Later on after dinner, we ended up having our fair share of Coronas at the restaurant’s bar. During our stumble home, I found myself holding hands with both my wife and Ashlea. The two tipsy girls singing Katie Perry songs loud enough for the entire village to hear. About half way through “I Kissed A Girl” Ashlea suddenly jumped on my shoulders. I could instantly feel her warm, 21 year-old pussy making virtual contact with my collar. We made it back to the AirBnb after about a half mile of walking, Ashlea mounted on my shoulders for most of the journey. Despite my fatigue, it was quite a turn on to feel her privates pressed against my skin. I had a tank top NBA jersey on, so there was only a thin layer of fabric separating her slit from me.
My wife and her sister immediately got out the scrabble board that they brought from home. These girls are Scrabble savants. Ashlea and I knew that we were automatically excluded from the sibling revelry. I retreated to my bedroom, intending to fall asleep.
I started to doze off and was startled by the sound of Ashlea’s voice, “Are you awake? They are still playing Scrabble, I’m bored.” Ashlea peeked into the door to see me naked and hardly covered by a sheet. I always sleep naked, and wasn’t expecting any visitors besides my wife. She was wearing a pink babydoll nighty with a small bow between her visible cleavage. Ashlea turned the light on, which helped me to notice that she was only wearing cute cheeky panties on her bottom half. I could hear my wife and her sister arguing over the Scrabble dictionary in the next room. The sheet over my body was quickly giving way to an embarrassing erection. Her eyes wondered to my lower half and we remained speechless. Ashlea hopped onto the bed, “Are you tired?” Did she also know that Rachel and I had recently opened up our marriage? Was she still off limits? My heart was beating faster and faster, hoping to defeat the sexual thoughts racing through my head.
“Lets walk to the beach. It’s not far from here.” I couldn’t believe what she was asking. “Sure let me get some clothes on.” Ashlea giggled at me and glanced at my obvious boner again. “I’ll grab your shorts.” She hopped out of the bed and bent over as she grabbed my board shorts off the ground. Her ass was in full view, bursting out of the cheeky panties she was barely wearing. She struggled to pick up the shorts for a few seconds, giving me a full view of her beautiful backside. My boner was throbbing at this point. Ashlea handed me the shorts, which I was unable to put on without exposing my fully erect cock. She pretended not to look as she playfully put her hands over her eyes and let out a sigh. I could tell she was feeling the same tension as me. Ashlea threw on a flannel shirt and leggings which my wife left on the floor earlier that day. It was weird seeing her wear Rachel’s clothes.
The Scrabblers barely noticed us on the way out the door as Ashlea said, “We’re headed to check out the beach, sorry I had to borrow some clothes.” We were approaching the beach, which was just a block from our apartment. Looking for small talk I joked, “Should we hold hands and sing again?” She immediately replied, “I think we’re going to do more than hold hands.” I put my arm around her shoulders and let out a nervous laugh.
Ashlea laid down in the sand on her stomach and started playing with the sand, shoveling it from one hand to another. I sat down, dying to know what Rachel told her. She sat up and made eye contact with me, slowly moving her face toward mine. it felt like we were about to kiss, “I know enough to be dangerous.” Ashlea childishly released the sand from her clenched fists an laughed. She grabbed the back of my head with both hands and finally started to kiss me. My hand instinctively went right for her pussy.
“Rachel told me how to treat you well.” I was shocked, this was a setup. I pulled my hand out of her underwear. “Really?” She grabbed my hand and attempted to put it back in her panties. To my surprise Ashlea said, “I’ve only been with one guy…” She already knew that Rachel and I had been monogamous since high school. “Perfect.” was the only word I could muster at that moment. We both went silent as I started awkwardly staring out into the ocean. Only a split second went by before I felt her soft hand caressing my package. “She told me all of your kinks.” Ashlea added.
Ashlea laid her head down in my lap and continued to tease my dick with her hand, gently stroking it on the outside of my shorts. I grabbed the top button on her flannel and slowly unbuttoned it. She tossed the shirt over her head and playfully pulled on the bowtie between her cleavage to reveal her beautiful tits. Our kissing was getting more intense, and I could hear her panting with every breath. She helped me pull my shorts of, revealing my throbbing cock. “That’s the second time I’ve seen your dick today, haha.” Ashlea stood up and took a deep breath, grabbing her tits playfully and dropping her lingerie on the sand. Without a second of hesitation, she pulled her leggings and underwear off as well.
“We have this place to ourselves,” I said as Ashlea dropped down to all fours and started playfully crawling toward me. She was staring straight at my dick, which I began to slowly rub. She was smiling ear to ear as her lips moved slowly to my member. Suddenly I felt the warm and wet sensation of her lips closing around the head of my penis. I looked back down at her, met with a flutter of her eye lashes as she made eye contact with me . I could feel her tongue making a rippling motion as she struggled to get half of me in her mouth. My dick is average sized, but her tiny mouth and inexperience were obvious issues.
Ashlea continued to show her enthusiasm for me, and wiggled her backside toward me so I could finger her. I reached over the small of her back and carefully pressed my index and middle fingers into her slit. I felt her her whole backside quiver with pleasure as my thumb and palm were resting right on her asshole. She was panting and quietly moaning when she gave up on me and began to concentrate on her own pleasure.
I was dying to see Ashlea’s pussy, and I think she knew it before I said anything. “I want you to bend over in front of me.” She sat up on her knees and pretended to be embarrassed, “I don’t know if I can do that on the first date.” I laughed as she slowly spun around on her knees and spanked herself on the ass before bending over in perfect form. I felt tangible excitement come over my whole body as I looked at her cute little pussy for the first time. She had pale skin and a tiny pink slit, completely shaven. “I shaved for the beach this…” I grabbed her leg and shoved two fingers into her before she could finish her sentence. She buried her face in the sand and moaned loudly. “I want you inside me right now.”
I took my shirt off and moved behind her. She turned around and started kissing me, our naked bodies pressing against each other. Ashlea did a playful twirl as she turned around and pressed her ass against my boner. This is one of my biggest turn ons so I had to ask, “Did Rachel tell you how much I like that?” Instead of replying first, Ashlea returned to all fours and used her hand to hold my cock against her ass while she rubbed it on her asshole and slit. This is exactly what Rachel does all the time. It was obvious that she had told Ashlea about this move. I was already feeling close to the point of no return. I tried to warn Ashlea, but before I had a chance she used her hand to slide my head into her tight little pussy. I reached forward to grab her tits and force myself deep into her. Not wanting to cum yet, I paused with myself deep inside her and gently held her still.
While our bodies were motionless, I could feel her pussy pulsing and tightening around me. I felt waves of pleasure come over me with each pulse. She was breathing deeply as she demanded, “I want your cum in me…now.”
I began thrusting into her, deeper and deeper. Ashlea was moaning loud enough for me to worry about people hearing her on the beach. I looked down at her ass as she bent further over to give me the perfect view. I stood still as she bobbed her pussy on my dick. “Fuck!” Ashlea screamed as she felt my cum shooting into her. “Oh fuck yes!” I muttered. I pulled out as my orgasm was finishing, leaving a short rope of hot cum on the outside of her pussy. Ashlea paused with her ass in the air and face near the ground as I caught my breath. The site of her bent over with my cum on her little pussy was such a turn on, I still try to remember it vividly.
Without cleaning up at all, Ashlea put her underwear and Rachel’s clothes back on. As we walked back into the apartment building I could see cum had leaked out of her and was visible on the outside of Rachel’s leggings. Trying to help her I said, “You might want to cover that up.” She went into the apartment and raced to her bedroom to clean up and change. As Ashlea ran off, Rachel caught my eye and seemingly had no idea what had just occurred. Maybe we weren’t as obvious as I think.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/6mhlab/sex_with_ashlea_on_the_beach_mf
FYI – I ended up telling Rachel about this experience after we returned from vacation. She was pleased to hear that Ashlea and I hooked up. I believe her quote was “If you’re going to sleep around, it should be with good girls like Ashlea.” At the end of 2014, we ended up ending the open marriage. Rachel and I are now back to being exclusive with eachother.