Date: Sun, 08 Dec 2002 21:16:00 +0000
From: JCD
Subject: Nudist beach encounter

This story is based on real events which occurred a couple
of years ago.
Names have been changed.  If you are offended by stories
containing public sex between a man and a woman, or two men,
do not read this story.




For the past few years my girlfriend Caroline and I have
been going every summer to a quiet seaside resort in the
south of France.  The reason we go there is that there is a
good nudist beach just next to the resort, and that is where
we like to hang out.  Neither of us could ever figure out
the point of wearing bathing suits.  We also always go at
the beginning of June.  The weather is warm, and the place
is not yet over-run with tourists.

The beach is very wide, so by being next to the water, one
can be a long way from the dunes at the back of the beach
and the road behind, which is great for getting your own
private space away from voyeurs.  There is no clear line
between the nudist beach and the `textile' one along side,
and no-one gets stressed if a `textile' wanders into the
nudist part or vice versa.  The one problem is that the open-
air showers and the cafe are well inside the `textile'
patch, so the nudists generally put on their bathing suits
or at least put a towel around them when they want to go and
buy a drink or wash the sand off.  There's no point
offending the `textiles' and destroying the harmony of the
place.

Well we were on the second day of our ten days at the beach.
We had been swimming and sunbathing for a couple of hours
when Caroline decided that she was bored and wanted to go
into town to do some shopping.  We picked up our things and
I pulled on my bathing suit to go and shower and then walk
back to our hotel.  Caroline put on her thong, which was the
maximum concession she was prepared to make to non-nudists.
We walked to the showers at the other end of the beach.

As we stood under the open-air showers washing the sand off,
a young woman - early twenties I guess - came up and started
washing under the next shower to Caroline.  The young woman
was wearing a full-cut one piece black bathing suit, and I
immediately sensed Caroline's tension - she was offended by
the extreme covering up of what would otherwise be an
attractive body.  Before I could reach out a hand to calm
Caroline, she swung around to face the young woman and
demanded to know whether she had a serious skin disease.
The young woman looked completely startled, and shook her
head.

- `So why are you covering up your skin like that?'
Caroline demanded.

I had heard the routine before, so I knew that Caroline was
about to launch into her speech on the benefits of nudity.

- `Take that silly costume off.  You'll feel and look much
better'  Caroline barked.

The young woman just stared at Caroline.

Turning to me, Caroline went on `This bathing suit thing is
nonsense.  I'm not wearing one any more'.  And with one
quick movement she removed her thong and threw it aside.

- `Well, aren't you going to take it off?'  Caroline
asked the young woman, who looked as if she was recovering
her composure.

Having realised that Caroline was not completely mad, the
young woman introduced herself as Suzanne.  She was on
holiday with the boyfriend Marc.  She quite like the idea of
trying nude sunbathing, but Marc was firmly opposed, so they
stayed on the `textile' side of the beach.  Having finished
the introductions, Suzanne glance around and seeing that no-
one was looking at us despite Caroline being nude, she
quickly took her bathing costume off and dropped it at her
feet.  A look of triumph came over Caroline's face.

I saw that Suzanne did have a really good body - slim
without being skinny, nicely rounded hips, small firm
breasts, and a neat triangle of light brown public hair.  In
spite of the fact that I had had a long satisfying fuck with
Caroline just a couple of hours before, just before we came
down to the beach, I found myself beginning to get hard at
the sight of Suzanne's body.  Caroline noticed at once, and
got a malicious glint in her eye.
- ` Well, you're the only one wearing a costume.  Aren't
you going to take it off?' she said.
`Oh, to hell with it', I thought, and pulled the costume
down over my half-erect cock, which immediately sprang to a
full erection.  Caroline smirked, and turned to chat with
Suzanne.  I grabbed my towel and started to dry off.

Just then, a tall well-built guy, maybe late 20s, came
striding up the beach towards us.  I immediately guessed
that this must be Suzanne's boyfriend Marc.
- `What are you doing naked?' he asked Suzanne.
- `Oh Marc, don't be so boring.  I was just chatting to
my new friends.  Caroline and I are going back to the nudist
beach to sunbathe.  Why don't you come?'

So we headed back to our sunbathing spot on the nudist part
of the beach.  Caroline and Suzanne in front, chatting away
together as if they had known each other all their lives, me
a few steps behind, trying to look nonchalant about my huge
erection, and Marc behind me, still wearing his bathing
suit, which also had a noticeable bulge in the front.  I
guess that the sight of his girlfriend nude in public was
turning him on.

Caroline and Suzanne spread out the towels, and the four of
us lay down - Marc and me both face down, on our erections.
I was feeling incredibly horny - the kind of feeling where
you just have to fuck right now or you'll burst.  Caroline
had always refused to have sex on the beach, but I guessed
it was worth another try, and maybe the presence of Marc and
Suzanne would be a turn-on for her.  I picked up the suntan
oil and moved over to where Caroline was lying, and started
to rub oil into her back.  When I had done the back, she
turned over, all the while still chatting with Suzanne, and
I started to work on her breasts, discreetly massaging the
nipples, so she knew exactly what was on my mind.  I worked
my way down her stomach and then onto her firm clean-shaven
mound.  She continued to ignore me and talk to Suzanne.  I
bent over a little so my erection rubbed up against her
side, and slipped a finger inside her hole.  She was very
wet.  I gave the clit a little tweak, and felt a tiny shiver
through her body.  But she kept talking to Suzanne and
ignoring me.

I could see that I was not going to get anywhere with
Caroline, so I thought I would up the stakes and try with
Suzanne.  Without asking, I turned to her and started to rub
suntan oil on her stomach.  Taking her cue from Caroline,
she ignored me while I got more adventurous and started to
massage those firm little breasts.  Still massaging her
breast with one hand, I moved the other hand down to the
patch of public hair, and started to massage gently.  There
was no longer any pretence of putting on the suntan oil.
Suzanne started to writhe gently, and I felt pre-cum begin
to ooze from my cock.

Suddenly Suzanne jumped up and ran into the sea.  I ran
after her.  As soon as we were chest deep in the water, she
grabbed my around the neck, wrapped her legs around me, and
impaled herself on my throbbing cock.  Her lips locked onto
mine as she ground herself against me.  She was like a
hungry animal.  We came simultaneously after only a couple
of minutes.  She then relaxed, but kept her legs around me
with my cock inside her.  Only then did it occur to me to
turn around and see what Caroline and Marc were doing.
Caroline was now in the sea, floating on her back about ten
yards away from us.  She had a wide grin on her face, and
had obviously enjoyed the show.  Marc was still lying face
down on the beach, and I couldn't tell whether or not he had
watched me fucking his girlfriend in the sea.
- `Will Marc be angry?'  I asked Suzanne.
- `Probably.  Unless, of course, you want to give him the
same treatment, then he wouldn't be able to complain, would
he?'
- `What do you mean?' I asked.
- `Suck him off, of course.  He's got a huge erection and
he's desperate for relief.  He doesn't care who does the
sucking - one mouth's as good as the next, he always says'

I thought about it for a second.  I had sucked a couple of
cocks before, and had mine sucked by guys, usually while we
were drunk at frat house parties.  Marc was an attractive
guy, and getting sucked in public would certainly put an end
to his prudish attitude towards nudism.  I let go of Suzanne
and swam back to the beach.

Marc was still face down, but he had removed his bathing
suit.  I guess the pressure of the erection had just got too
much.  I hoped that he had not cum as a result of watching
me screwing Suzanne.  I grabbed the suntan oil and walked
over to him.
- `Hey Marc, how about some suntan oil?'
He turned his head towards me.
- `Yeah, OK'
I started working the oil into his back, and then down over
his buttocks.  They were nice and firm and almost hairless.
I decided to push my luck and work the oil as far into his
crack as I could.  He didn't say anything, and I was sure I
felt a little shudder.  He didn't resist as I turned him
over.  `Yes!' I though to myself.  The huge erection was
still there - at lease 8 inches of it, and he was making no
attempt to hide it.  I massaged the oil into his chest, and
then quickly moved down to his inner thighs.  I spread his
legs apart and knelt between them, still massaging the
region around his cock.  Marc was relaxing.  I guess he
thought that I was going to jerk him off.  He closed his
eyes and started to rub his cock gently while I continued
the massage.  I stopped massaging and moved his hand away
from his cock, at the same time bending over and taking the
first couple of inches into my mouth.  Marc opened his eyes
with surprise, then grunted and lay back, and started gently
thrusting up into my mouth.  I took the whole cock into my
mouth, gently massaging with my tongue and sucking at the
same time.  I could see out of the corner of my eye that we
had attracted an audience.  About a dozen other nude
sunbathers had gathered around to watch, and one of them was
calmly masturbating while he watched us.  No-one seemed to
mind.  I turned my attention back to Marc.

He had a beautiful cock.  Just the right size to suck
without gagging.  I withdrew my mouth, and started to run my
tongue up and down the cock.  Then I grabbed it again and
sucked hard.  Marc could not hold it any more, and shot four
massive spurts of cum deep into my throat.  I swallowed
hard, then gently sucked him dry.  The onlookers started
clapping, and as I got up I saw that Caroline and Suzanne
were now among them.  As the crowd dispersed, we picked up
our things and walked back - nude - to our hotel.  Marc and
Suzanne were staying at another hotel a bit further along
the beach, so we left them when we arrived at our hotel.
- `See you tomorrow'  I said
- `Same time, same place'