It had been a long week for Mandy. Visiting her parents with Luke had been lovely, but the small 3-bedroom house left little room for privacy, and the thin walls had made her reluctant to make love with her husband, despite his persistent advances.
When Mandy suggested a walk along the nearby beach, Luke had leapt at the opportunity. She was looking forwards to some time alone in a beautiful part of the world. What she did not expect was to enjoy more than just the view and the cool breeze.
They had been walking for little more than 30 minutes, hand in hand, along the beach. It was a warm, sunny day with a gentle, cool breeze that flicked her hair back. Every now and again Luke would put his arm around her and hold her close, and each time he seemed to slide his hand down to grip her waist, pull her hips close and grab a handful of her inviting ass.
Mandy enjoyed the attention. Every time her husband’s hand caressed her bum she could not help but think of him grabbing them more firmly before he took her from behind. She leaned in close to Luke and stopped to give him a deep, passionate kiss. If it wasn’t for the few people nearby, she would have thought about taking it further.
As they rounded a small headland, they found themselves on a quieter section of the beach. The odd person or couple could be seen in the distance, but they were more or less alone. And the view was breathtaking. Beautiful white sand, rolling waves and a cloudless sky. But Mandy found she had only one thing on her mind, and she was pretty sure it was the same for Luke.
“We can take a different route back,” Mandy suggested, gesturing towards the sand dunes on their right. She knew the area reasonably well from long walks with her family.
“Sounds good,” Luke agreed. “Nice to get out the wind too.”
They set off up the beach, and Mandy took the lead up the steep incline into the dunes. She could feel Luke’s eyes on her perfectly rounded ass, she had worn tight leggings that hugged her curves for that very reason, and almost as soon as they were off the beach she stopped.
Luke was about to say something when Mandy stepped into his embrace and gave him another long kiss. Mandy felt herself being pulled in close by her husband as their tongues slipped into each others’ mouths. Her breasts pushed up against his chest, and as Luke’s hands slid down to seize her ass she was sure she could feel something firm press against her crotch.
Luke pulled away first. “I don’t know how much longer I can last Mandy,” he said. He looked as sexually frustrated as Mandy felt.
“Me too,” she admitted. She yearned to feel him all over her body.
Luke looked around, and then a mischievous grin spread across his face. “We could…” he began.
“Don’t be stupid,” Mandy interrupted. “What if someone saw us? And the sand?”
“We can find somewhere quiet,” Luke pleaded. “These dunes spread for miles. And we brought the rug, remember,” showing her the small pack he carried. “I have to admit that part of me thought you suggested the rug for that very reason!”
Mandy laughed. But she did not object immediately.
“I don’t know,” she muttered as they set off through the dunes. But she did not even convince herself.
They continued in silence. Neither spoke about doing it in the dunes but Mandy could not get her mind off it. She had never had sex outdoors before, and whilst the idea of it scared her, it also turned her on more than she thought. In the dunes. Two lovers. Making love in the outdoors like two savages. Anyone might see, but that was part of the excitement.
After another 20 minutes of walking, mostly in wordless sexual frustration, they found themselves at a high point in the dunes. They stopped to admire the view.
“You know,” Luke whispered in her ear, “from up here we can see there is no one else out here.”
Mandy could not deny that they appeared to be alone. Without saying anything she looked down at their immediate surroundings and saw there was a nice, secluded clearing surrounded by bushes. She’d made up her mind. She set off down the dune.
“Where are you going?” Luke called after her, but she did not reply, not wanting to speak lest she change her mind. She weaved her way through the bushes until she stood in the clearing.
There were signs of an old campfire, but except for that it looked untouched by people.
Was she really about to do this? She thought to herself. Out here?
She heard Luke enter the clearing behind her, but before she could even turn around he embraced her from behind. Mandy leant back into him as he pushed her hair out the way and kissed her neck. She held his arms tight around her and could not stop a quiet, desperate whimper from escaping her lips.
“Tell me you don’t want it,” Luke whispered.
She couldn’t. She knew then that she would be making love to Luke in this very spot, and so she said nothing at all as his hands roamed up and down her body.
It felt so good to feel her husband all over her, gliding over her tight leggings and top. As he buried his face into her neck he cupped one of her boobs and squeezed gently.
Their breathing intensified, and Mandy led his other hand up to the other boob, moaning softly as he caressed and squeezed them both together. She loved having her ample breasts played with, and Luke knew it.
When Luke pulled away, Mandy was left feeling desperate. It made her realise how much she was craving her man. How much she needed to be touched. Fortunately, Luke seemed just as single-minded as he removed his pack, took out the rug and spread it across the ground, being careful not to let any sand on it. They removed their trainers and kneeled on the centre of the rug and embraced.
The position gave Luke’s hands easy access to Mandy’s bum, and he seized it firmly as they kissed passionately. He was much less gentle with her ass, but Mandy enjoyed the way he grabbed, squeezed, pinched and occasionally spanked her ass cheeks.
As their hands explored each other, Mandy began to feel the growing hardness pressing against her crotch. She could not resist reaching for it, sliding her hand between them and finding the firm bulge in Luke’s pants.
“Mmm”, Luke groaned, encouraging Mandy on.
He soon returned the favour, rubbing Mandy’s pussy through the outside of her leggings.
“Oooh yeah,” Mandy breathed, knowing he could like feel her wetness through her clothing.
With desire washing over her, Mandy took the initiative and pulled down Luke’s shorts and pants, freeing his long, hard cock from their confines. She bent forwards, taking her time as she kissed all around his erection, teasing her husband before she licked the precum from the tip.

“Fuuuck,” Luke moaned.
Mandy could resist no longer. She needed to feel him inside her, and so she opened her mouth and took him.
As she stayed on all fours, she sucked up and down his long shaft, savouring the manly musk of his cock and balls and feeling a strange thrill from doing this outside.
Luke’s deep breathing told her everything she needed to know and she soon felt Luke begin to thrust his cock in and out of her mouth. She enjoyed the sensation, as if her mouth was being fucked gently, his big cock gliding past her lips, through her hungry mouth and into her throat. When Luke’s hands reach forwards to grab her ass she moaned and wiggled it in invitation. With her mouth full, Luke rolled down her leggings and began to spank her ass and run a finger down between her cheeks.
“You’re enjoying this aren’t you?” Luke asked.
“Mhmm,” was all Mandy could reply, her moans muffled by Luke’s manhood. She was loving it. Although as much as she didn’t want to stop sucking his cock, her pussy was craving attention too.
She reluctantly pulled herself off him and came up to give her husband a hot, musky kiss. Whilst Mandy stood to remove her leggings and panties, Luke lay back on the rug, his cock standing proudly, glistening with Mandy’s saliva.
Mandy straddled Luke and lowered herself down, onto his face. She cried in pleasure as Luke’s tongue got to work, lapping at her pussy and clit. She felt the juices flowing and moaned deeply as his tongue flicked into the hole and back to the clit. She reached behind her to grasp Luke’s rigid cock and worked it up and down. But it was not long before she wanted the real thing.
Mandy stood up and stepped backwards before lowering herself down again. She was so wet and turned on that she slipped right down, taking every single inch and feeling herself fill nicely.
They both groaned with desire as Mandy pushed up off Luke and dropped back down again. She rode him like a cowgirl, bouncing on his cock in the middle of the sand dunes. Luke removed her top and bra, freeing her boobs and allowing his hands to fondle her breasts and squeeze her nipples as she took his cock.
As was often the way, Luke soon took control. Mandy was more than happy for him to pull her close, allowing him to suck on her nipples as he thrust from below. His strong arms held her close, bent over him as his cock slammed into her soaking wet pussy. She felt so exposed, but that feeling contributed to her growing orgasm, which soon rolled over her whole body, uncontrollable pleasures ripping through her as her husband’s cock slipped in and out of her pussy again and again and again.
“I’m cuuummming,” she cried in delight, not caring if the whole world knew.
When the orgasm subsided Luke did not give her long to recover. He gently pushed her off him, kissed her deeply and then bent her over. Mandy did not complain, but buried her face in the rug and awaited more pleasure whilst her husband lined his cock up behind her.
He entered her slowly, his cock sliding easily into her wet, recently orgasmed pussy. It was Mandy who urged him to pick up the pace, moving her ass back onto his cock.
“Don’t be gentle,” she pleaded, turning to see Luke out the corner of her eye. “We’ve waited too long for gentle.”
“You little outdoor slut,” Luke teased.
Mandy only moaned in response. She was his outdoor slut.
From this position, looking out across the clearing and up the surrounding dunes, Mandy became more aware than ever of where they were. Of how easy it would be for someone to crest one of the dunes and see them below.
To her surprise, the thought of someone seeing her being bent over and taken from behind by her husband only turned her on more, and it drove her to reach between her legs and play with her clit whilst Luke plunged his cock deep into her pussy.
“Tell me how much you like this,” Luke demanded. “Tell me how good this feels.”
“It feels so good,” Mandy answered. “I love taking your cock out here. I love being your little outdoor slut.”
“Fuck yeah you do,” Luke panted. Mandy knew he would not last much longer.
“I’m close,” he cried.
“Cum in my mouth,” Mandy instructed, unsure where the desire came from. Something about swallowing his load out here in the open where anyone could see seemed so dirty and sexy.
“I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum,” Luke cried, standing up as Mandy swivelled around just in time to feel a thick rope of cum land on her face. She cried in delight and quickly took his cock in her mouth as the next spurt came.
She sucked. Long, slow sucks as Luke emptied himself down her throat. She swallowed every drop, feeling magnificently slutty as her husband cried out in pleasure.
She stayed on her knees as she sucked his cock clean.
“Holy fuck,” Luke muttered when she was done. “That was so fucking hot, Mandy.”
“So hot.” Mandy grinned as his cock slipped from her mouth.
“Maybe we should come for beach walks more often.” Luke winked.
“Maybe we should,” Mandy purred. “And maybe there are… other places we could explore.”
She giggled when Luke’s mouth fell open in surprise. “You are incredible,” he praised.
“I know.”
This talk was starting to turn Mandy on again. She was still on her knees, fully naked on the rug. She leaned forward, and without using her hands took Luke’s cock in her mouth again. She wanted at least one more orgasm before they left. But just as her husband’s cock was starting to harden they heard voices nearby.
“Shit,” Luke whispered, as they scrambled around looking for their clothes.
Mandy had found her top and was just pulling her leggings up over he ass when an older couple crested the dune next to them.
“Afternoon!” One of them called out.
Luke waved politely. Mandy had not had time to put on her panties, but Luke rolled them up inside the rug as the couple descended down.
Mandy and Luke grinned at each other like naughty school children as they left the clearing and climbed back up the dune. They exchanged pleasantries as they passed the couple, who looked like they might have been in their fifties. When Luke explained that the clearing had been the perfect spot for a picnic, the man grinned knowingly.
“We can see that,” he nodded. “Nothing better than an afternoon snack in the dunes.”
They walked on, leaving Mandy slightly confused.
“Do you think they knew?” she asked Luke when they were out of earshot.
“One hundred per cent.” Luke smiled.
“How?”
“Mandy,” Luke began frankly. “You have cum on your face.” Mandy balked, wiping the cum from her face with her top as Luke sniggered. “But don’t worry, something tells me they’ve had a few ‘picnics’ in the dunes themselves.”
Mandy felt embarrassed, but oddly turned on. As her husband squeezed her ass as they walked she knew they would be back. Tomorrow.
