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A Hot Afternoon At The Beach

A true story that happened a couple of years ago with my wife in the Canary Islands - Feedback is welcomed.

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We were in Lanzarote near the south of the island enjoying a wonderful lunchtime meal and wine and with the brandy afterwards taking effect, we were dying for a swim to cool off and to chill out in the sun.

I remembered the beach back up the road from the restaurant down a dirt road and not wanting to drive too far we set off. The beach was isolated and, because of the strong waves, not well frequented despite the fact that it is almost one mile long.

Only a couple of cars were there and their occupants were a hundred yards away. They were naked.

We decided to go with the flow and settle down about half way down the beach. "Shall we?" she asked. "Definitely" I replied.

And so we stripped naked. She looked beautiful with only a tiny white patch where her thong had been. The rest of her shapely body was a golden brown after ten days in the sun.

We splashed in the waves and the spray lashing against our bodies was like a liquid whip punishing us for our hedonism. Punishing but stimulating as the rough sea crashed against our naked bodies.

We lay down to take the sun and as I looked at her beautiful brown body on the towels, I felt the stirring of desire.

Lying on her front I started to coat her body with sun oil and your low moans of pleasure told me that my efforts were having an effect on her. I started on her back and shoulders and then her legs and thighs. As I edged her legs apart and coated the inside of her thighs I could see her pussy slightly open and wet.

As part of my massage I paid more and more attention to her pussy, lightly stroking the lips and watching the involuntary contractions of her soaking sex with mounting desire. She started to squirm on the towel the sight of which made my cock stand out, hard as a rock.

Suddenly she said "someone is watching us" and I saw a young man of around 20 sitting half behind a rock about 15 yards away. As I looked at him he looked away but I could see he was naked and had an impressive tool. He was Spanish looking and handsome but rather shy.

The idea of my wife being watched excited me and I carried on stroking her. I became more daring as I saw that, face down, she was looking at him as I caressed her. The fact that she was watching him and he was watching her seemed to excite me more than I expected. I felt a little strange at my perversity but lust drove me on.

My finger slid easily into her sex and I saw her fingers clench the sand as a second finger opened her up. He was stroking his cock which was thick, long and dark and she turned her head and said " he is wanking over there. He can see what you are doing to me". I replied that we should let him enjoy the show but she sat up and said that she didn't want him, a stranger, watching me playing with her pussy. To keep the momentum I suggested we be a little discreet and took out her little sun umbrella, not more than 12" diametre and something I never understood when she bought it, and placed it in the sand next to her bottom. We kissed passionately, brandy tasting tongues intertwined, and I slowly lowered her back onto the towel and put a spare towel under her head. She was now in the position I wanted, stretched out on her back with the sun burning down on her.

I kissed her again and then started to oil her front, her nipples hardening as the wet oil was massaged into them. The Spanish guy started to stroke himself again and I realised that he could see her torso and her legs and there was only a small part that was not visible to him. I oiled her legs and the inside of her thighs and she began to tremble, trying to hold back her feelings while her admirer gazed at her, surely seeing the conflict of emotions on her face.

In a way it was more erotic as he could see her face, see me stroking and oiling her breasts and without seeing exactly what I was doing to her behind the umbrella he could see her toes dug into the sand and her legs sliding together, then parting as if with a life of their own. Then he moved and walked down the beach a little, coming round in a large circle until he chose a spot directly below us on the beach. She hadn't seen this and moaned "He's gone" - "Yes baby" I replied. Now she was really relaxed and I started to play with her pussy, stroking and penetrating her with my fingers under the hot sun. I opened her up deliberately knowing that the stranger was just below us and could see straight between her legs with a clear view of her wet, open pussy.

She put her hands behind her head and one knee came up, the other leg stretched out on the sand, her body twisting one way then the other. I stroked her thigh gently pushing it away so that her thighs were spread apart, then caressing the lips of her sex so that it was open to his gaze. As I began to massage her clit her body began to spasm and her legs scissored in and out as the first orgasm took her on its furious wave. I glanced out of the corner of my eye and saw the Spaniard on his knees now, first stroking his cock with oil and then sliding his hand up and down his glistening member. I saw her open her eyes slightly squinting in the sun and I'm sure that she saw him but she said nothing.

I started again but this time, offering my tongue to her clit until I had licked her into a state of total desire. This time I was even more crude with her, sliding between her legs, putting one leg around my back on the sand and pulling her other ankle up so that she was spread apart on display for the pleasure of our observer. The Spaniard was now on his knees pumping his cock at a faster and faster rhythm so with her totally open, I plunged three fingers into her with my thumb working mercilessly on her stiff little clit. I knew she couldn't take much more as her head thrashed around on the pillow with her lower body my prisoner, my slave that I was offering as if a sacrifice to satisfy the desires of a handsome stranger.

She came. And again, in the longest most spectacular, body wrenching outburst of pleasure that I had seen. As she groaned and screamed with pleasure thrashing around in ecstasy I saw the stranger wince and mouth open shot his hot white load onto the sand, his hips shaking and buttocks clenching with each new spurt of seed that shot out of his strong veiny tool. I couldn't hold back at the sight of her coming in front of him and he coming over the sight of her, my wife who I had offered to him, and I shot great gouts of sperm over her, my body racked with an intense pleasure.

The beach went quiet and we kissed and as she held me I could see over my shoulder the stranger who slowly walked past us and smiled with gratitude at us as he left the beach.
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