At the Beach

A year after Paul and I married I was 22. Paul was almost 31 at the time and was in the Army as a Small Group Leadership instructor. He had attained a pretty good rank to support both of us and we were able to live in an all adult apartment complex just off post.

An opening came available as an assistant instructor to help Paul in the course. He thought of his best friend, Brad, which was the same age, located at another post in another state. So, Paul got him to apply and he was accepted.

Brad arrived on Friday afternoon at our home to stay the weekend at our invitation since he would not be assigned a barracks until Monday. We all sat and chatted for a while at the kitchen table drinking coffee. Paul and Brad caught up on old times while I sat and listened in amusement. I observed at how much they looked alike with their toned, similar bodies and short hair cut.

When it got late afternoon I excused myself to get ready for my daily swim in the indoor pool downstairs. In our bedroom I changed into a new, white, string bikini I was to wear for the first time. I admired how good it fit as I looked at myself in the mirror. My 5’5” frame looked good as I admired the shape of my butt in the suit and how my C sized breasts fit in it. It fit me snugly and I liked it. I put on my beach shirt and sandals before making my way to the front door and placing a towel there for when I came back.

There were eight or ten adults at the pool and I was free to make a good many laps before I hung there in the shallow end to rest a bit. One guy kept making idle conversation with me while he looked me up and down.

I got out of the pool, went to the diving board and made a good dive into the pool. I swam for several more laps before I exited and reclined on one of the chaise lounge chairs there by the pool.

One older man came over talking to me a bit. He had on just short bathing suit trunks and he propped his foot on the edge of my chair while he chatted. I just happened to glance at the wide leg opening of his trunks and I could see a thick, hard cock pointing right at me. He happened to catch me looking at it and he began to thump it. I watched it tap the top of the leg opening several times before I tore my eyes away to look at his face when he asked if I would like to have a drink with him. I told him, “Some other time,” as I got up from the chair and made my way back to the ladder of the diving board.

I could feel all eyes on me as I walked out on the board, bounced and dived into the pool. I swam, rested and then swam some more before getting out of the pool to made my way to my sandals and beach shirt lying on the chair.

I went in the apartment door and made my way to the kitchen table where the guys still sat. I pulled off my beach shirt and began towel drying my hair while I stood there talking to them.

“Carole?” Paul said.

“Yeah?”

“Go stand and look at your bathing suit in the mirror.”

I kind of looked myself up and down and so I went down the hallway to the only bedroom and looked at myself in the full length mirror. Oh my goodness, I look naked. The white string bikini had become almost transparent when it had become wet. You could see the skin tone of my breasts, the color of my areolas, erect nipples, the little black triangle of black pubic hair and even my slit. I turned around to look at my butt which was pretty much the same through the suit.

I picked up the tag from the suit I had placed on the dresser. It read: “Fantasy Suit, transparent when wet.” No wonder people were paying so much attention to me at the pool, I looked naked to them. I took off my bikini, dried off with the towel before putting on panties, bra, shorts and blouse.

I went back in the kitchen and explained to the men I was so sorry, I did not know I looked that way.

“Well, us men loved it,” Brad said.

“I’ll get a new suit for tomorrow,” I said.

“No,” said Paul, “wear that one. This is an all adult apartment complex, they can handle seeing you like that.”

I wasn’t so sure about that, but I would do as he said.

Paul had ordered pizza for dinner and we all dug in when it was delivered. Afterwards, we enjoyed a little movie on tv. When It got to be 10pm I pulled out the sofa bed and prepared it for Brad before Paul and I went to the bedroom. I knew Paul would be ready to get to bed so he could get up early and exercise with his student platoon on post.

I heard the clock alarm go off at 4am. Paul’s usual routine was to dress in physical training clothes and get a cup of coffee on his way out the door. He would exercise with his assigned students, get showered, dressed, have breakfast with them and then conduct a casual inspection of their rooms. He would dismiss them for the weekend since this was Saturday if everything was satisfactory and be back home by 8am.

I had dozed back off into a peaceful sleep after I heard him get up when the alarm went off this morning. However, I felt him get back in bed in the darkness of the room not long afterwards. “Not going to work?” I said.

“Called off,” he whispered as he spooned up against my backside. He kissed me on the neck while his hand went up under my nightgown. I had no panties on and I felt his hand feeling of my butt before brushing through my little spray of black pubic hair. His hand pushed my gown up around my neck and he cupped my breast. I could feel his hard cock laying right in my crack.

I felt his hand travel down my back and down between my legs. His finger went back and forth through my slit before penetrating in me. I was wet by this time and I was ready when he pushed the tip of his cock slowly into me. It still makes me gasp every time he enters me. I felt his start thrusting and desire just spread throughout my body. He reached his right hand over me and began massaging and flicking my clit. All of it felt so good I never wanted it to stop.

My hips were flexing back into every one of his thrusts in me. I could just feel my eyes roll back into my head it felt so good. I could feel the onset of a climax. My vagina tightened around his cock and the spasms exploded in waves of an orgasm. I moaned and gasped so loud that I worried someone else may hear us.

Paul stopped his thrusts for a few moments and his hands fondled at my breasts, feeling and pulling at my hard nipples. He pulled his cock out of me and rolled me to lie on my back. He spread my legs and I planted my feet on the bed and he began to eat my pussy. His tongue swept through my slit time after time tasting my juices. He licked up and down to my moans and even over my anus.

He moved up on top of me and I felt him enter me again. I pulled my legs back to let him go deeper. He began to give me the greatest fucking that I can remember. It seems like he pounded me forever, crushing me into the bed time after time.

I moaned even louder and faster until I felt another orgasm. I could just feel myself squirting against his cock in me. I felt him when he came in me. I could feel the warm sensation of the cum deposited in me. He got off of me and I just lay there so contented that I went back to sleep.

The daylight was coming in the bedroom window as my eyes fluttered open. Paul’s arm was laid over my naked body as I lay there on my back. I looked over at him and got the shock of my life. It wasn’t Paul, it was Brad lying by me. I screamed and jumped up out of the bed, covering my breasts and groin with my hands.

“What are you doing here?” I screamed. “You had sex with me! I thought it was Paul.”

“I’m sorry, Carole. You turned me on so much last night by the way you looked that I couldn’t take it, I had to have you.”

“But Paul is your best friend,” I said as tears streamed down my face. “He’s going to be so mad at me that he will not want me any more. He will want to divorce me. Please leave.”

Brad said he would wait for Paul to get back and tell him all about it. I looked at the clock and realized that Paul would be due back home in less than thirty minutes.

When Brad left the bedroom I closed the door and made my way to the bathroom where I showered the sexual encounter from within and off of me. I dressed and sat there on the edge of the bed waiting for Paul to come home, waiting for my marriage to end.

I heard Paul when he came in the front door. Apparently Brad was waiting to talk with him. I heard Paul shouting at him. I knew it was going to be difficult because Paul now had to work with him knowing that he had fucked his wife. The voices had calmed down to a normal level as they talked. The time seemed to pass twenty minutes or so before Paul opened the bedroom door.

When I looked at his face I broke down into tears. I was waiting for him to shout at me and tell me to get out of the apartment. Instead, he came over and sat down by me and pulled me close to him. He asked me how I was and comforted me. He told me it was going to be alright. He understood what had happened to between both me and Brad. All was forgiven.

When Paul led me into the kitchen Brad was seated at the table. I could not look him in the eyes. However, Paul lightened everything with his conversation and we were all soon talking with each other like nothing had happened. We had some breakfast together and soon began to plan an outing for the day.

We all decided a trip to a beach along with a picnic and maybe a small boat ride. We picked up some fast food for a picnic basket along the way. When we got to the beach I noticed that it was a section of nude sunbathing, adults only. I spread out beach towels there on the sand and lay down. I saw some nude people there in the distance and they walked closer, passing us by just a short distance away. It was two men and two women. We watched as breasts bounced and limp cocks waved back and forth as they walked.

“Well, let’s get naked too,” Paul said. He and Brad pulled off their swim trunks. I noticed how similar their cocks were, a little more than average length and slender. I saw both of them semi-hard. I slowly pulled the strings on my bikini top and bottom and took them off. I saw Brad’s penis instantly get full erection. I decided the best thing was for us to get in the water for a while. We soon returned to the beach towels after swimming in the water a bit.

I was lying there between the men as we all lay on our backs. Paul rubbed some sunscreen on me and seemed to concentrate on my breasts and between my legs with the lotion. I felt his finger go inside of me. I looked to see erections on both of the men. No one else was around on the beach. Paul moved up over me and slid his cock in me. He began to fuck me so hard that it felt like a hate fuck. Through off the hard thrusts I observed his face to see if he was angry with me. The tears welled up in my eyes and he stopped, leaned over and kissed me on the lips. He started back thrusting me, but it was more like lovemaking.

We kissed as we fucked and I felt myself reaching an orgasm. I was thrusting my hips upward as I came, meeting his every thrust. I felt him when he thumped the cum in me, gasping loudly when he came.

When Paul pulled away and lay down on his back Brad moved up and positioned himself hovering with his butt over my chest and putting his cock in my mouth. I sucked eagerly. My tongue played with the tip, wrapping it round and round the head. I licked back and forth on the shaft before taking all his cock back in my mouth. My tongue played with the cock inside my mouth as I sucked. This went on for several minutes before I heard him gasping and gush the cum in my mouth. I sucked and savored all of it as I swallowed.

We all got up and took a dip in the water a bit. Then, we relaxed with a picnic. All of us sitting there naked seemed so free. I kept seeing Brad look between my legs. The black triangle of trimmed pubic hair on me seemed to point to my shaved clit.

Suddenly, I watched his mouth come down and cover the nipple on my breast. I lay on my back as both men took a breast into their mouths and sucked. My hand went down to my pussy, playing at my slit. I saw several people milling about, watching the action that was going on between us three.

Paul lay on his back with his hand on the base of his cock. I turned over and made my way over on my hands and knees to take his cock in my mouth. Paul held my shoulder length, black hair out of my face as I went up and down on his cock with my mouth. I felt Brad licking my pussy and anus from behind.

Paul told me to get on him and I mounted him in a cowgirl position. People watched as I guided myself down on his cock. I started going up and down slowly and soon built up a rhythm. You could hear the wet, smacking sounds of sex as I began to hammer his cock.

Paul told Brad to get the sunscreen and lube me up. I was puzzled at what he meant. Paul pulled my body over on his chest, my tits pressed up against him. I felt Brad spreading the sunscreen over my anus and then fingering some in me. I felt his cock start to penetrate my ass while Paul still had his cock in my pussy. I love anal sex and I love pussyfucking, but I was being double penetrated for the first time in my life.

Brad hovered over my butt and built up a rhythm as he fucked me. The thrusting from him seemed to send me back and forth on Paul’s cock. The double sensation brought on a screaming orgasm from me much to the delight of the people watching us. I felt Brad cum in me. When Brad pulled out of me Paul began the upward thrusts that seemed to rattle every bone in my body. I gasped and moaned like crazy until he came in me.

When Paul pulled out of me the cum started to flow out. I pushed with all my might and cum gushed out of my pussy and anus. I was totally content with all the sex.

At first I was very sorry for the sex this morning, but I loved the turn that Paul had made in our sex lives. This was only the beginning of what was to happen in the future.