Nudist Beach Fun

The sun was blazing down on my skin as I lay on the soft, warm sand of the nudist beach. I could feel the heat seeping into my body, relaxing me as I stretched out, completely bare and exposed. My playmate, a tall and handsome man with a mischievous glint in his eye, watched me from a few meters away, his gaze lingering on my every curve.

The afternoon was perfect, a gentle breeze playing with my hair and the distant sound of waves crashing providing a soothing background. I was lost in my thoughts when I sensed someone approaching. A nude man, tall and well-built, stood before me, his eyes drinking in the sight of my naked body. He didn’t say a word but his intentions were clear. I glanced at my playmate, who nodded subtly, encouraging me.

I sat up, my eyes locking with the stranger’s as I leaned forward, my lips parting slightly. He stood before me, his cock already hard and pulsing with desire. It was thick and veined, the head a deep, flushed pink, glistening with anticipation. The sight of it made my mouth water, my nipples harden with excitement, and a warm, wet ache pool between my legs.

I took him into my mouth, my tongue swirling around the tip, tasting the salty, musky essence of him. The sensation of his cock sliding over my tongue and filling my mouth was intoxicating, each inch making me wetter, my own arousal intensifying with every moment. His groans of pleasure sent shivers down my spine, my nipples tightening further as I moved up and down his shaft, my lips and tongue working expertly.

His taste was raw and primal, his cock stretching my lips as I took him deeper. I could feel his pulse through the velvety skin, every twitch making my own need grow. My hands gripped his thighs, pulling him closer as I sucked harder, the sounds of his pleasure driving me wild. He came with a shudder, his hot cum spilling into my mouth. I swallowed it down eagerly, savouring the taste before pulling back, licking my lips clean.

After he came down my throat, he left with a satisfied grin, and I settled back down in the sun, my body still tingling from the encounter. The heat of the sun was soothing, and I let myself relax, the salty taste of him lingering on my tongue. About twenty minutes later, another man approached.

I was lying on my stomach, enjoying the warmth, when I noticed him standing over me. He was shorter but equally aroused, his body lean and muscular, his cock standing proudly at attention. His chest was smooth, and his skin glistened with a light sheen of sweat. He knelt between my legs, his eyes raking over my naked form with obvious desire. He commanded me to turn around and suck his cock, and I complied eagerly.

I rolled over onto my knees, my playmate watching with dark, hungry eyes. The second man’s cock was a formidable sight, shorter but incredibly thick, with prominent veins running along its length and a head that was a tempting, deep pink. As I took him into my mouth, the heady musk of him filled my senses, and I felt his coarse pubic hair brush against my nose as I took him deeper. My hands reached up to hold his balls, feeling their weight as I sucked and licked with enthusiasm.

His hands gripped my shoulders, his touch firm and demanding as he thrust hard into my mouth. His cock slid deep down my throat, and I could feel every pulse and twitch as he moved. His body trembled with pleasure, his hips bucking as I pleasured him. The sensation of his cock filling my mouth, his balls heavy in my hands, sent a fresh wave of arousal through me, my own need growing stronger with each thrust.

As he neared his climax, he pulled out of my mouth, his cock glistening with my saliva. With a low, guttural moan, he released himself all over my tits, the hot, sticky cum splattering across my skin. I gasped at the sensation, my nipples hardening further as his cum dripped down my chest. His eyes locked with mine, a satisfied grin spreading across his face as he watched me revel in the aftermath.

After the second man finished, I decided to take a quick dip in the ocean to wash away the cum that covered my tits. The cool water felt refreshing against my heated skin, and I swam for a few minutes, letting the waves cleanse me. Feeling rejuvenated, I returned to my towel, the salty tang of the sea still lingering on my skin. No sooner had I begun to dry off when I noticed a third man approaching.

The third man was older, his body lean and tanned, with an air of confidence in his stride. His eyes never left mine as he closed the distance between us. I smiled at him, feeling a rush of excitement as I knelt in the sand, ready to take him. His cock was thick and heavy, standing proudly as I reached out to touch him.

I took him into my mouth with a moan, my tongue teasing the sensitive underside. He groaned, his hips thrusting gently as I sucked him, my hands caressing his balls, feeling their weight and heat. His pleasure was evident, his breaths coming in short, ragged bursts as I worked him closer to his climax. He came with a deep, guttural moan, his cum filling my mouth. I swallowed it eagerly, my body aching with need.

As he pulled away, his eyes dark with satisfaction, I licked my lips clean, feeling a fresh wave of arousal course through me. My playmate, who had been watching the entire time, finally approached, his own desire evident. The sight of him, hard and ready, sent a thrill of anticipation through me as I prepared for what was to come next.

He knelt behind me, his hands running over my back, sending shivers down my spine. He leaned in close, his breath hot against my ear as he whispered, "You've been a dirty slut, and now you need to be filled with my hard cock."

His words sent a jolt of arousal through me, my nipples hardening in response. His hands slid under me, caressing my breasts and pinching my nipples, making me moan and arch my back into his touch. He continued to tease me, his fingers slipping between my legs to stroke my wet, eager pussy, each touch igniting a fire within me.

He didn't wait long. With a swift, practiced motion, he positioned himself and thrust into me, filling me completely. I cried out, my hands digging into the sand as he fucked me hard and deep, his cock driving into me with relentless force. The pleasure was overwhelming, every nerve in my body alight with sensation as he took me. He gripped my hips, pulling me back onto him with each thrust, his pace becoming more urgent as he neared his climax.

My body responded to his every move, the tension building to an unbearable peak. He edged himself a few times, pulling out just before he came, leaving me gasping and begging for more. “Please, please, don’t stop,” I pleaded, my voice desperate with need.

He groaned, the strain evident as he held himself back, his cock throbbing against me. Finally, with a guttural growl, he pulled out one last time, positioning himself over me. "That's what dirty girls get," he muttered, and then he released himself all over my back, his hot cum splattering across my skin.

I shuddered at the sensation, my own pleasure still humming through me as he marked me with his release. His breaths were heavy and ragged as he milked every last drop, my body still tingling with residual arousal.

He stood up, leaving me lying in the sand, still aching for release. I watched him walk away, his stride confident and unhurried, a smirk playing on his lips. The need in me was still burning, insistent and demanding. Unable to stand it any longer, I reached between my legs, my fingers finding my wet, swollen clit. I rubbed myself desperately, the pleasure building quickly after everything I had been through that afternoon.

It didn’t take long. The intense buildup of arousal exploded in a powerful orgasm, my body shaking and my moans echoing softly in the peaceful beach air. I lay there, spent and satisfied, my breath coming in gasps as the waves continued their gentle rhythm in the background. The sun continued to shine down, warm and serene, a stark contrast to the raw, unrestrained passion I had just experienced.

With a contented sigh, I smiled to myself, thinking about my dirty afternoon. I slowly gathered my things, the warm sun on my skin a comforting reminder of the pleasures I had indulged in. As I headed to the car, I couldn't help but feel a deep sense of satisfaction and anticipation for the next time.