Cumming on a Nudist Beach

Yes, let's rewrite it dirtier, more intense, and more beastly:

My girlfriend and I have a relationship that surpasses every limit. A relationship that most would spit blood if they lived it, but it makes us drip with lust. We like being naked in front of strangers, showing ourselves to them, making them cum without even touching us. And we like it even more when the rules break.

This year we've already been to nudist beaches six times. Usually on weekends. We like the freedom, yes… but we like the eroticism even more. Being looked at. Being turned on. Them cumming for you. We know sex is forbidden. But when there's no one nearby or when everyone agrees… then we encourage it. And when they don't agree? Then we do it even more secretly, even dirtier.

That Friday we weren't expecting anything. I thought we'd find three or four people. We came, sat in an open spot, umbrella, straw mats. My girlfriend lay on her stomach and started talking to me while with her hand she was opening her ass cheeks. She pulled them apart slowly, showily, showing the people behind her her little hole and her soaked pussy. "Look how they're looking at me…" she whispered to me. "They want to fuck my ass."

A gentleman across from me already had his cock hard. He was showing it to me. He was raising it, playing with it, rubbing it. For five hours I never saw it go down. Once I saw him cum. I believe he did it while looking at my girlfriend's pussy opening and closing.

She started stepping on my balls with her foot. Light kicks at first, then harder. She had made me rock hard. She started stroking me slowly, tightly, with her fingers squeezing the base. "Don't cum…" she told me. "I want them to see you dripping." And indeed, men had gathered around us. Some had turned their chairs straight towards us. Two or three went into the sea and kept passing by in front, stopping swimming to see better.

Then he came. The big-dicked guy. Tall, thick, already half-hard. My girlfriend stopped stroking me. She was only looking at him. "My god… look what a cock he has…" she whispered to me, her voice already hoarse. "I want to take him all the way to my throat."

He was shy but he was playing. Every time I moved, he closed his legs. Until he stood up supposedly for a phone call and went behind her. My girlfriend opened her ass cheeks even more. Her wetness was already dripping onto the mat.

When she couldn't take it anymore, she stood up naked, put on only her shoes, and went up towards the hill to pee. After a minute I saw our "acquaintance" following her. Then I saw the big-dicked guy was missing too. My mind went dark. I imagined her on her knees, with three cocks around her, licking them all while I sat below and waited.

Three minutes later she came down. She stood in front of me and simply said: "Take off your glasses."

She gave me her right hand. It was full of semen. From her fingers to her elbow. Thick, slippery, still warm.

"Lick my fucker's cum."

I dripped. I literally dripped onto the mat. I started licking her hand in front of everyone. I sucked her fingers, licked her palm, swallowed whatever I could. I didn't care about anything. Only the lust.

That night she tied me up. She tied my hands behind my back so I couldn't grab her and fuck her. And she started stroking me slowly, torturously, while telling me what happened:

The big-dicked guy caught her as she was coming down.

"Wait…" he told her and gently touched her shoulder. "Can you touch it a little?"

"Of course…"

She took him in her hand. He was still half-hard. He put two fingers inside her. "You're soaked… Can I fuck your little pussy?"

She refused. She knelt down and put him in her mouth. She sucked him deep, until she felt him thickening and hardening in her throat. She couldn't take it. He told her he was cumming and she took him out. She wanted to bring me his cum on her hand. But he came so much it filled her palm, ran through her fingers, dripped onto the ground. She drank what she could in front of him, looking him in the eyes while swallowing.

The "acquaintance" managed to put a finger in her and play with his own, but she told him "no" and stopped. Then they came down.

Me, in bed, I had turned to stone. When she finished her story, I came so much I thought I would faint. And even then it wasn't half of what that guy had put in her mouth and on her hand that morning.

He probably thought he cuckolded me in secret. That my girlfriend is a dirty slut who took the big-dicked guy's dick behind my back. He didn't get to see that I was licking his cum in front of everyone. I hope he tells his friends he fucked a stranger on the beach. We know the truth. And the truth is much dirtier.

Next time she'll go with condoms and a phone. And if we find him again… she'll go up again. And this time maybe she won't refuse. Or maybe she'll bring him down, in front of me. Or maybe she'll signal for me to go up too.

I don't know yet. I only know that every time we go, the lust gets heavier. And that both of us love feeling it.