Erotic Beaches

Dear friends, I decided this summer, after reading Lisa's adventure in a previous issue. Lisa's narrative revived in my mind a brief but wonderful adventure I had last July in Skiathos. We were on vacation with my husband then and we spent almost every day at the nudist beach, the famous Banana. But let me start from the beginning.

I am 35 years old and my husband is 38. I grew up in a strict, family environment and until the day of my adventure, no other male hand had touched me. We went to the nudist beach after my husband's insistence. When I saw the hundreds of naked men and women, I was stunned. I couldn't believe my eyes. At first, I had difficulty getting completely naked, but again with my husband's insistence, I overcame my hesitations and finally enjoyed a feeling of liberation when I removed the last fig leaf. After the first 2-3 days, I enjoyed every minute of our stay on the beach among all those naked bodies. A feeling of freedom and eroticism had taken over both of us. Our vacation in Skiathos was amazing.

I enjoyed my husband's love daily more than ever before. After the third day, my husband convinced me to shave the hair between my legs, something that made me feel even more naked. I noticed that many men started looking at me more and some tried to get a better view of my pussy: I had somehow become the center of attention for certain young men.

I liked this very much, it flattered me and increased my arousal, and I started looking at the men around us. Something similar happened with my husband and we reached the point of discussing these fantasies of ours. This liberation of ours was something amazing, because we had never talked so freely before. But let me move on to my experience.

It was two days before our departure from the island. Like all the previous days, we were at the beach. Early in the afternoon, two young men came and lay down in front of us, one around 25 and the other around 30. The two young men couldn't take their eyes off me and, thinking we were foreigners, they began commenting on my beauty, in low voices, but we could hear them clearly. They commented on my shaved pussy that they would like to lick it and tear it apart in fucking. They admired my ample breasts and my very provocative ass. The boldest words of my life I heard from these two young men. I expected that at any moment my husband would start an incident with them. To my surprise, however, I saw him listening to their conversation without reacting. Their discussion not only didn't bother him but on the contrary aroused him and he tried to hide his arousal.

At some point, I heard one young man calling the other to go into the water to masturbate, because he couldn't hold back anymore. They both got up and, trying to hide their arousal with their hands, they fell into the sea. When we were alone, my husband, I was in for another surprise when I heard him asking me to provoke the two young men and make love with both of them. What I was hearing was something I could never have imagined. My arousal was fantastic, I felt I would reach orgasm. I had closed my eyes and was imagining the scenes. Soon I also went into the water to calm down.

Meanwhile, people started leaving the beach. I came out of the sea and told my husband we should move to the edge of the beach behind some rocks that are there. He agreed with pleasure. At the spot we went to, there were no other people; we were alone. I was searching with my eyes for the two young men, but they had disappeared. I had started to feel bad when my husband told me he would walk on the beach and I could do whatever craziness I wanted. As soon as my other half had disappeared behind the rocks, lo and behold, the two young men emerged from behind a small rock two meters away from me.

Immediately, to attract their attention, I ran into the sea, swam for a bit, and came back out onto the sand. Meanwhile, the two men approached and to my joy I saw that they were coming towards where I was. I dried myself off quickly-quickly and lay down on the sunbed, spreading my legs wide open to offer them a better view of my pussy. As soon as they saw me, one said to the other: "Hey man, the hot chick with the 'shaved' one is all alone here. What do you say, don't we fuck her?". The other looked at him strangely. "You're an idiot, her husband must be around here somewhere, you want us to have trouble?" I, without missing the opportunity, sat up a little and looked at them: "What's up guys, do you like me? Do you want the three of us to do crazy things together? Come on, don't be afraid. I have permission from my husband." I myself couldn't believe those words came out of my mouth. The eroticism that possessed me had made me a different person. That aroused me even more.

As soon as they approached, I stretched out my hands and grabbed their quite developed and well-shaped cocks. I barely had time to stroke the younger one's cock and his warm cum shot onto my stomach and my ample breasts. The other young man slipped from my hand and offered me his cock at my mouth. I began to lick him and stroke his balls with my hand. Meanwhile, the younger one knelt between my legs and began to lick my shaved pussy with great passion. I felt a supreme pleasure take over me. As soon as I felt the warm cum of the other young man in my mouth, I had my first orgasm. My body was tingling with pleasure. I felt a slight burning in my vagina and the young man's cock went inside me to the last millimeter. My mouth was flooded with the cum of the other young man, to whom I continued to give oral sex. His cum began to run down my face and neck, while the other was fucking me so hard I thought he would tear me apart.

He continued at the same pace for several minutes, and the moment he started to cum for the second time, he pulled out of me and began rubbing his cock on my clit, letting out inarticulate cries of pleasure. The enjoyment and pleasure I felt were something entirely new to me. When the younger one stopped, exhausted from the passionate lovemaking, the other turned me over onto my stomach, spread my buttocks, and gently pushed his thing into my ass. At first, it hurt. You see, I had rarely let my husband take me from behind—that was his big complaint. The younger one then had me get on all fours, while he positioned himself beneath me in a 69. The other young man inserted his finger into my ass and began making circular motions to relax the muscles. Soon, I felt his cock slowly entering my ass again. My rear opened wide, while the pain began to subside. The younger one licking my clit softened the pain even more while simultaneously arousing me immensely. My body had a sweet numbness, anticipating the ultimate pleasure. After he came in my ass, we lay down for a few minutes to calm down, and then we went into the sea to wash off. In the water, the young men didn't stop inserting their fingers into my anus and pussy and playing with my ample breasts. At one point, my husband appeared from the other end of the beach. I told them the fun was over for now, and if they wanted to repeat our games, I would wait for them the next day at the same time in the same place. Like obedient children, they agreed and moved away.

When my husband came near me, he asked if I had a good time with the young men and asked me to describe how it went. When I told him what had happened, he couldn't believe that the two young men had cum twice in such a short time. My narration aroused him tremendously, and soon the two of us were in a 69 position. After plenty of licking and when he felt the young men's cum in his mouth, he had no doubt that everything I had told him was true. Eventually, he asked me to get on all fours and thrust his steel-hard cock into my ass. I felt my ass being torn open once again while I was being jerked off. Our orgasms were simultaneous and wonderful shortly after. In the evening at the hotel, he asked me again to tell him about my adventure, and he made love to me once more. The next day, after discussing the matter, we decided not to go to the same beach, so I stood up the two young men—I never even learned their names, and of course, they didn't learn mine either.

This adventure of mine became the spice of our sexual activity for quite some time. We discussed it to enhance our sexual action. My husband wasn't bothered at all by the adventure I had experienced; on the contrary, he showed that he enjoyed it because it affected me positively. Since then, I've become warmer and more active, and I don't refuse him when he wants to fuck me from behind. I shave my pubic hair regularly, dress more provocatively, and generally behave more freely—things that please and arouse him greatly. However, since then, I haven't had any adventure with another man. After reading Lisa's story, my husband promised me that this summer we would go on vacation to Skiathos or some other island with nudist beaches, and I would be free again for new adventures. As you can imagine, I'm eagerly awaiting our summer vacation. I don't know what the next vacation holds for me; I hope it's similar or even better. However, the only certainty is that whatever adventures I experience, I will tell you about them.