Several years ago, I met Laura. She changed my life forever. I was divorced and her husband passed away several years ago. We both lacked any form of physical intimacy recently and were both ready to start having fun again. We met on a dating website. During our first meeting, we hit it off and both knew that we should have a second date. Our relationship progressed rapidly from there. Almost immediately, Laura and I realized that we both crave sex, anytime-anywhere.
In our short time together, we also discovered that we enjoy the nudist lifestyle. When we met, it was never a thought in my mind that she and I would shed our clothes in public. We enjoy it so much that we joined a private naturist resort, we travel to beaches that cater to nudists and visit private clubs. Now, the only time we dress is to go to work or into the mainstream public where our newfound lifestyle is misunderstood and not accepted.
We spend a fair amount of time at the beach. Our days are usually spent under a cloudless deep blue sky with the sun beating down on our bodies. We always walk the shoreline hand in hand, with the ocean waves breaking near our feet and fresh salt air filling our lungs. I am thankful to have such an incredible woman to share this with.
Our favorite beach is a short drive from where we live. It is one of the few in Florida that we can walk, sunbathe and swim nude. It's also located in an area where cell service is spotty. For that reason, cell phones are always left at home. We're completely free of outside distractions at the beach. Laura and I can give each other our total attention. This is the time we always savor. Our lives are busy, at times too busy. I'm the president of a company, Laura is a lawyer so, the time we spend in seclusion is glorious.
Occasionally, we will spend the whole weekend at the beach. We always stay at the same motel, just a short walk to the ocean. It's a small family-owned place off the beaten path. Although it is not a nudist establishment, because of the proximity to the beach, the clientele is mainly naturist beachgoers. After dark, it's not unusual to see several guests, including us, quietly enjoying skinny-dipping in the pool. I'm sure the owners know what is going on. As long as everyone is quiet and respectful, they never make an issue.
Not too long ago, we spent a weekend at the beach. On Sunday morning we left our motel room and walked to the beach to watch the sunrise. Usually, we sleep in, and, when we awaken, we make love until checkout time. It was still dark and we were the only people on the beach. I spread a large blanket out on the sand. We stripped and laid down, our bodies intertwined in a passionate kiss, holding one another. A slight breeze sweeping off the ocean was causing Laura's nipples to harden. I asked her if she was chilled. She shook her head no still holding me tight.
It didn't take long before she spread her legs eagerly inviting me to mount her. Something seemed special that morning, so rather than immediately impaling her, I decided to wait, paying more attention to foreplay than usual. My hands started at her feet, rubbing and massaging her toes, ankles then calves. I could tell that she loved being pampered. I continued up her legs, delicately stroking her thighs. She raised her hips as to silently beg for my cock. I brushed my fingers lightly across her clitoris. Just that slight contact made her sigh deeply and plead for me to enter her. Not yet.
With a single finger, I ran a line up her belly and started to tease her rock-hard nipples. My lips took hold of her left nipple while I pinched her right. Again, she let out a deep breath and a quiet sigh. Her hands took hold of my head and guided me between her legs. Instinctively, my mouth latched onto her clit. It became erect as I battered it with my tongue. Within minutes she screamed with pleasure. My face was coated with her sweet nectar. She lay trembling from a fiery orgasm. Sex has always been remarkable with her. Every time is like the first for both of us, ending in an explosive exhaustive climax.
My shaft was hard as steel. I lifted my head to position myself to penetrate her when I sensed movement just a few steps away. It startled me. When I looked up, I could see the silhouette of someone watching us. It was a man. As he came into focus, I realized that he was stroking his cock. It was apparent to me that we were providing a live sex show. Laura also realized that we weren't alone. She became frightened grabbing the blanket to cover herself. The stranger begged us to not stop. He explained that he was on the beach looking for a spot to have a similar encounter, that he and his wife do this role-play thing, and that she would be along in just a few minutes.
Sure enough, just as he said, a woman appeared in the shadows. Laura and I lay naked before these strangers in silence as this woman started to explain. That morning, he was to wait for her behind a dune and as she was walking alone, he abducts her, forcing her behind the dunes, and has his way with her. She added that they always try different scenarios for having sex but her favorite is when she is forced. I could see Laura's interest was piqued; she wanted to know more and invited them to join us on the blanket. Her only request was that they remove what they were wearing so we were on equal footing. They didn't hesitate.
They introduced themselves as Dana and James. As the sky started to turn from pitch black to a slight orange glow over the horizon, we were able to see our new friends more clearly. They were younger than me and Laura. I caught Laura checking out James's appendage. It was small. Since we spend so much time with nudists, it is a common occurrence to be around many naked people so she usually doesn't focus like that. Her reaction was also noticed by Dana. Laura realized what she was doing and looked away. Dana laughed and told her it was okay.
