Part 5

The sound of tires crunching on the gravel driveway was like music to our ears. Inga lowered herself slowly onto my lap, taking my entire length deep inside her baking oven. Her head fell back on my shoulder, eyes closed, and mouth open. I watched as her expression changed from initial discomfort to pure bliss. She turned to face me, her eyes slowly opened, we locked gazes, and I could see the look of ecstasy on her face. Inga gave me a long, soft kiss as she clenched her pussy muscles tightly. Jon was sitting next to us, grinning like a Cheshire cat. Finally the door opened, and Viktor and Sonja appeared. Jon immediately jumped up and raced towards Sonja with outstretched arms, his erect cock flapping around with each step. 

“Hey sis, I’ve missed you,” he said as they embraced and swayed together for what seemed an eternity.

“Missed you too, babe.” Sonja’s angelic voice held everyone's attention.

As we snuggled, I noticed Sonja glancing back and forth between her mother’s and mine, with a curious look. She was probably trying to figure out if Inaga and I were just cuddling or if she was actually sitting on my cock. Feeling in a playful mood, I flexed my cock as hard as possible, making it swell inside Inga's tight tunnel. She responded just as I had expected, letting out a surprised gasp. I gave Sonja a sly wink and smiled as I admired her features. Sonja was taller than her mother, with long, slender legs. Her ample bust was squeezed into a tight cotton boob tube, her nipples poking through the thin material. Her flawless olive skin glowed in the sunlight. Her tight towel shorts dug deep into the folds of her mound, revealing a perfect camel toe. The soft cheeks of her ass bulged out from the hem of her high-cut shorts. Her radiant smile and rosy cheeks illuminated the room; she truly looked like an angel.

“Mom, come on, what about Sonja’s surprise…” Jon jumped excitedly up and down on the spot, unable to contain his excitement any longer.

"Dad mentioned in the car that you had a big surprise for me. Where is it, Mum? Can I have it, please?" Sonja's voice was filled with excitement. My heart raced with anticipation, knowing what was about to be revealed.

“My darling, It’s the biggest surprise of your life,” Inga teased with a husky voice as she took the opportunity to grind her hips against me.

“Mum, stop teasing me.” Her voice instantly became blunt and demanding.

Inga moved in and kissed me fully on the lips as she rocked her hips in a circular motion one last time, keeping my cock fully inserted. The helmet pressed hard into the depths of her spongy womb. Inga’s nostrils flared as she exhaled heavily, a sign that she was completely lost in the moment. It was clear that she had forgotten about Sonja and was completely consumed by her own pleasure. Inga's passion had taken over; she wanted gratification. I clenched her hips to stop her movement. Inga snapped back to reality as I gently nudged her upwards, signalling that it was time for the big reveal. A look of disappointment briefly crossed her face but was quickly replaced by a wide grin as she turned to face Sonja. She slid forward and stood in one graceful movement off my cock, causing my glistening wet erection to spring free from its tight confines and slap back hard on my belly with a loud wet splat.

“Holy fucking cow.” Sonja's mouth fell open, her hands covering it in shock. Her eyes widened like saucers as she stared in disbelief. Her nipples stiffened, poking even harder at her top. “How on earth did you fit all of THAT inside you? Jesus!” Sonja gasped.

“Big enough of a surprise for you, darling? I can’t wait to see you ride that stallion cock.” Viktor’s shaft was hardening rapidly in his pants.

“Oh my GOD, it’s big, enormous even. I never expected that.” Sonja giggled nervously, uncertain how to react.

“She’s wet,” Jon exclaimed, as he stuffed his hand inside her shorts and wriggled his fingers around her slit. Sonja gasped with pleasure.

“I’ve been wet since this morning; it’s been three weeks since I had any, and I really need some loving right now.” Sonja's hand found its way to Jon’s erection and stroked him.

"Jon, why don’t we go and pack for the beach?” Sonja exclaimed, pulling Jon away with a mischievous giggle. I had a feeling there was more to her excitement than just packing for the beach.

Inga and I were left alone in the barn; without a word, Inga moved into a doggy position on the sofa, her back arched and buttocks high as she offered her fleshy pussy to me. I took position behind and forced my cock all the way into her soaking cunt. As I thrust back and forth, my mind was consumed with thoughts of Sonja, imagining her beautiful figure and picturing her eagerly awaiting me on a bed. The anticipation was overwhelming, and I couldn't wait to see her naked body. Unconsciously, my strokes got faster as I imagined plunging into Sonja’s pussy; suddenly I felt Inga juddering beneath me, moaning with pleasure as her orgasm hit. Unable to hold back any longer, I thrust deep and released my hot seed, causing Inga to collapse, quivering on the sofa. 

We cuddled, gently caressing each other until Viktor reappeared, walking past us naked, heading out to the garden. We followed him to bask in the glorious sunshine. About thirty minutes later, Jon and Sonja finally returned, looking a little flushed. I watched as Sonja gracefully strolled toward the lounge chair. As she walked, her ample tits swayed and jiggled; her bikini top struggled to contain the beautifully rounded orbs.

"Hey James, we're heading to the nudist beach. Want to join us?" How could I say no to Sonja's invitation? Finally I was going to see her naked.

I quickly got dressed, and we hopped on the bikes from the shed. The air was fresh and warm as we pedalled down the narrow, winding country lanes lined with trees. After a few miles, we came across a small sandy path that led us to the beach. The sound of the waves crashing against the shore was exhilarating. We left the bikes in a clearing and strolled along the beach until we saw the first naked person.

Sonja started to giggle uncontrollably as she pulled off her bikini top and slipped out of her miniskirt. Her tits were larger and perkier than Inga's, her waist was curvy but slender, and her youthful pussy was bald; the tight, rounded vulva resembled burger buns bursting with meaty folds of thich flesh. At the top of her slit stood a fully engorged clit twice the size of Inga’s, her own miniature penis. She was gorgeous with a body that any woman would die for. Jon instantly stripped, and then the two of them turned to me, waiting. Once we were all nude, we strolled along the beach a little further and found a sheltered spot not too close to any of the other beachgoers. 

Once settled, Sonja pulled a small tin from her bag and started rolling up. I watched in fascination as her fingers expertly rolled the tobacco mix and formed a perfect, small, cone-shaped fag. She took several long puffs before passing it around. Personally, I preferred the bong, as it was much easier on the throat. As the afternoon went on, the sun felt amazing on our naked bodies. We chatted away, feeling completely at peace with nature. However, our peaceful moment was interrupted when Jon decided to write a letter "D" in the air with his finger. I could see a mischievous glint in Sonja's eyes. It was obvious they had played this game before, daring each other to do silly things in public. It all started innocently enough, but the dares quickly got riskier.

“I dare you to stand over there and do a sexy dance for us,” Sonja giggled as she taunted Jon into submission.

Nervously, he quickly scanned the area to ensure no one was watching before he began to move his hips and dance to the music playing in his head, twirling his erection around in circles. A few couples were scattered around the beach; none were paying any attention to us. He had escaped embarrassment. With each dare, the challenges grew more intense. Sonja excelled at coming up with the most outrageous scenarios, pushing Jon and me to our limits to see just how far we were willing to go.

“I dare you to take a piss over there, pretend you’re a fireman putting out a huge blaze.” Sonja’s eyes bore into mine with a fiendish glint.

Feeling completely uninhibited, the weed made every dare seem irresistible. Sonja watched in amazement as I sent out a powerful arc of piss spraying from left to right, causing the three of us to burst into laughter. I tried to come up with a dare to top hers, eager to see just how much of an exhibitionist she was; my mind raced trying to come up with something. I noticed a middle-aged couple walking along the beach in our direction. They were still fully clothed, and the woman looked like a frumpy librarian next to her sporty-looking man, who was dressed in a shell suit. Suddenly, a brilliant idea struck me!

“I DARE YOU… to open your legs and expose your pussy when that couple passes by. Oh yeah… and I DARE YOU to talk dirty so they can hear what you are saying. Sonja's eyes lit up; she smiled and shamelessly parted her legs wide fully exposing her sex.

Her pussy was soaking and looked incredibly inviting as her enormous clit twitched. The way she posed reminded me of a model from one of the porn magazines, and my cock responded accordingly. As the couple approached, Sonja immediately launched into a monologue of filth describing how she was going to fuck me, all the while keeping her eyes focused on my erection. I could see the couple staring at us as they approached; the woman seemed noticeably shocked at the sight of my throbbing cock and Sonja's wide-open vagina. The guy took a good long look at Sonja’s pussy; he was beaming from ear to ear. As they walked by, they couldn't resist looking back for a second glance.

“Shit, that was wild. Did you see how she looked at Jason’s cock?” Jon laughed.

They found a spot nearby and began undressing and laying out their towels. Sonja pulled out her tin and rolled a small fag, contemplating her next dare. With a mischievous grin, she lifted the fag to her lips, took a long deep breath, then exhaled the sweet-smelling smoke. It was clear she was ready for some excitement.

“I DARE YOU to walk to the sea and back fully erect. AND… I DARE YOU to ask that couple for the time on your way.” Sonja seemed delighted by her dare.

“Sure, I can do that, but I DARE you to join me.” The weed had stripped away all my inhibitions; the thought of parading my hard-on in front of strangers made me feel so horny and alive.

Sonja stood and took hold of my hand; she was game for anything. “Fuck, that’s such a huge cock. Come on… In for a penny, in for a pound; let’s do this,” she said with a devilish chuckle.

Fully engorged, my cock stuck up into the summer air, the veins snaked and throbbed along the thick shaft, and under the foreskin the bulge of my mushroom head was clearly visible. My balls, heated by the sun, were swinging low, heavy in their sack. As we strolled hand in hand towards the sea, my heart raced with excitement as I noticed several onlookers admiring us. I had never felt more alive! When we finally reached the water's edge, we dipped our feet in and let the waves gently wash over our feet. Suddenly, Sonja embraced me, crushing our bodies together in a warm hug; her soft breasts felt wonderful on my bare chest. As my excitement surged and my body pressed against hers, I noticed the middle-aged couple still watching us. In that instant, a sense of power overcame me; I wanted to expose my cock to them up close. With anticipation building, Sonja and I confidently approached the couple, hand in hand, my throbbing cock leading the way.

“I can’t believe you’re going to do this.” Sonja sounded impressed that I was actually about to carry out her dare.

Once in their proximity, “Hello, sorry to bother you. Would you happen to know the correct time, please?” I asked as politely. Their eyes glued to my shaft. 

“If you lay down, son, you could use that thing as a sundial, and you’d know the time.” The man jested.

“I am sorry. It's his first time at a nudist beach. I hope his erection hasn’t offended you or your wife.” Sonya looked down at my cock, knowing the couple was also unable to look anywhere else.

“I can see you’re not shy about your predicament, young man.” With wide eyes, the lady's nipples hardened as she kept her focus on my cock.

“You don’t see one like that very often,” the guy said, nudging his wife cheekily.

“Well, it was nice to meet you.” With my dare complete, I turned to walk off, not sure how to read the couple.

“Just where do you think you’re going, young man? You can’t parade around in an aroused state, showing off your penis like that. It’s a good job the warden’s not here, or you’d be for it.” She stopped us dead in our tracks. 

“I am sorry; I just can’t control what it does.” The lame excuse sounded ridiculous.

“Don’t you think exposing your erection to a lady in public has consequences? Given the warden is not here, I’ll just have to punish you myself…” I couldn’t work out if she was genuinely mad or if she was just toying with me.

"I sincerely apologise for the inconvenience.” Sonja seemed concerned about the possibility of being reported or worse.

“Don’t interrupt me, young lady; just look at what he has done.” The lady parted her legs, revealing a gaping wet vagina. “I am soaking wet, and you ARE going to fuck me with that huge cock until I cum.” She lay back, legs wide, with her arms outstretched.

“Go on… Give her what she wants.” Without hesitation, Sonja pushed me forward.

“Go on, son, give it to her.” He smiled and ushered me in with his hand.

The guy moved into a position where he could get a direct view of his wife’s penetration. I moved between her legs. The lady looked down as I lined the head of my cock at her opening; she smiled with encouragement. Before entering, I studied her gaping pussy; it looked overly used in comparison to Inga's. I imagined she had been fucked regularly by any cocks they met at the beach. Sonja sat next to the guy and jerked off his hard cock as they both watched on. Slowly I pushed into the lady’s soaking wet hole; she gripped the towel and pushed her hips up to meet me, groaning loudly. I slipped in all the way with little resistance.

“JESUS! That’s big; fuck me, fuck me, aahhhh! YES, just like that. She grabbed my hips tight as I fucked her as fast as I could. 

I could feel my orgasm welling; the thrill of fucking a stranger outdoors on a nudist beach was sensational, to say the least. Glancing across at Sonja, she was now sucking the guy's cock and stroking his shaft at the same time while he fingered her wet slit. Jon suddenly appeared and knelt down on the towel next to me, stroking his hard cock; he fondled the lady’s tits, squeezing her nipples as I pounded in and out of her needy cunt. Sonja was now making loud slurping sounds; the guy had shot his warm seed in her mouth, and she was greedily cleaning all the cum up. My shaft tensed, and with a final push, I released my huge load; the lady grabbed my buttocks, holding me deep; my release caused her to instantly climax. Before she could finish, Jon was pulling at me, eager to take over. I moved back as he immediately plunged his cock into her and bucked away; he didn’t last long before he also shot his load into her.

“I DARE YOU to clean up all that cum.” Sonja pushed my head towards the lady's leaking pussy.

Sonja pushed my face into her cum-filled pussy with such force that I couldn't breathe. I struggled to break free, and just when I thought I was going to pass out, she finally let go. I gasped for air, my lungs filling with much-needed oxygen. My face was covered in spunk and pussy juice. The aroma was heady and exotic; I plunged my face back into her slit and feasted on her pussy, lapping up the tasty mix of sex until she came again. She held my head in place until she couldn’t take any more. As the frenzy of sex subsided, we rested for a short while and chatted; they were regulars to the beach, and we found out they were swingers too.

“Well… I hope you learnt your lesson, young man,” the lady smiled at me warmly with a teasing tone to her voice.

“Lesson learnt,” I laughed as she played with my flaccid cock, fascinated by it.

“We should get going, James,” Jon said, standing and pulling Sonja to her feet.

“Quarter past three,” the guy called out after us. We fell about laughing.

“I can’t believe I just sucked that guy off while you fucked his wife; that was insane,” Sonja blurted out.

“Dude, that was awesome; you win, James. I am not sure anyone could top a dare like that.”...