Second day at the beach - a continuation of Chapter 10.
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Saturday morning the boys got up early and fixed a large breakfast for everyone. The plan for the day was a visit to a clothing optional beach near where they were staying. They arrived around 10:30 a.m. Initially, there were a few women wearing only bikini bottoms and lots of naked children. The further they walked the less children and clothing they saw.
Eventually there were only nude adult couples sunbathing, walking, swimming, and talking in small groups. The girls picked a spot and the boys set up camp and immediately striped off their bathing suits. They asked the girls if they would like to swim and were refused. Undeterred they ran to the water with their cocks and balls bouncing around robustly.
Greg and Mac were horsing around: splashing, wrestling, and swimming. Occasionally they would stand close together quietly and frotting their cocks together. After about a half hour they realized the girls hadn't joined them. They waited for their erections to disappear and waded back out. They walked back to where the girls were.
Judy and Linda were still wearing their bathing suits.
"This was a mistake. I can't go naked in front of strangers," Linda said.
"I've told her it's not an issue. It's clothing 'optional.' She shouldn't feel obligated to do anything that makes her uncomfortable," Judy explained.
Mac pointed out several really unattractive overweight women without clothes. "Unlike those folks, you are beautiful. Those women would kill to look like you. You promised me before we came that you would try it. Please, I would be proud to be seen with you by my side."
"I'm not ready to be completely naked and anyway I'm wearing a one-piece suit," Linda protested.
"We can roll it down only as far as you like and tie your cover-up around your waist," Judy suggested.
"That's perfect honey. You control how much skin to show," Mac added.
Linda somewhat reluctantly agreed. She slipped her straps and rolled the suit down to a spot that exposed her breasts but covered her tummy. The group used practically a whole tube of sunscreen to cover all four of their exposed skins. While they walked along the shore, Mac pointed out people that had reason to be ashamed but weren't. Many of these 'unattractive' people had 'all over' tans. Nudists don't care what you look like.
When they had walked about fifteen minutes they passed two naked couples, about their age, playing volleyball. They stopped to watch. One of the women was tall and muscular. The other was short and not... small breasts, wide hips, and a large butt. The two men were trim, but not nearly as muscular as Greg and Mac.
After a few minutes, the shorter woman came over and asked, "We really need four people on each side. Would you like to join us?" When they didn't answer right away, she pleaded, "Please, please, please!"
Of everyone in the group Linda was the one who spoke up, "Sure, us against y'all?"
The other three were speechless and all turned to look at Linda.
"Don't look so surprised. I played varsity volleyball before puberty... before these." She asked, lifting both of her breasts up with her hands.
The physical activity caused many loose exposed body parts to bounce around. Without a doubt the largest of these loose items was Linda breasts. The top of her suit kept slipping down and getting in her way. In a key game point, she tripped over the cover-up and fell face-down in the sand.
"Time out!" Mac yelled, as he went to help Linda up.
"Gosh darn it! Did we lose that point?"
"No, Judy saved it."
"Way to go Jude!" Linda yelled. Then to Mac, "I've got to get out of this stuff. Before I break my neck." Without another comment Linda pulled her suit off and dropped it and the cover-up out of bounds.
The shorter of their women opponents quietly commented to the other, "We're in trouble now."
Linda won the match for her team with an untouchable serve. All participants hugged their opponents to show good sportsmanship. Mac noticed the other men were hugging Linda a bit too long, but she didn't seem to mind. They headed back to their condo to grill some steaks. Along the way, a man was staring so much at Linda's big tits, he tripped over a conch shell. He fell flat on his face.
Judy commented to Linda, "Your girls caused that."
"I know. Isn't that sweet?"
Back at the condo, they all rinsed off and dived in the pool. When everyone had cooled off, they headed up to their suite. Everyone stood together and disrobed, putting their wet clothing in the washing machine. No one bothered to get dressed. Greg put the steaks and potatoes on the grill. Mac mixed some drinks and joined Judy and Linda in the hot tub. After Greg got supper cooking, he joined them.
"If I may ask, how's the list coming along?" Judy asked Linda.
"You mean 'The' list?"
"Yes, the one you told me you were going to make," Judy answered.
"Well, of the eight items I wrote down, I've checked off six."
Judy congratulated her, "That's great! I know one was the public nudity. You didn't think you could do that. So you've already completed more than you thought you would. You must be really happy."
"I've decided I am going to check the last two off tonight," Linda said.
Judy responded, "Really! I think I know what they are, which means I can check them off also. Right?"
"Absolutely," Linda smiled.
Mac commented, "I have no idea what's left on the list, but if it includes Greg and Me, I look forward to it."
The steaks were cooked to perfection and eaten with the potatoes, fresh green beans, and a spectacular red wine. After everyone was satiated, Judy suggested, "Why don't we shower off the chlorine from the hot tub with our spouses tonight? I think there may be a couple of things to talk about."
Each wife indicated to their husband that they wished to make love to the other man. Both husbands were agreeable, but asked if they could watch. The wives couldn't see why not. When they gathered together in the living room, they flipped a coin. Greg won the toss, took Linda by the hand and headed to the bedroom.
"Would you mind if we did '69' first?" Linda asked.
"I think it's safe for you to assume I will do anything you want me to. Unless Judy says otherwise," Greg responded.
Judy smiled. "Well since you brought my name into this, let me say, Go for it. Anything she wants. But remember 'what's good for the gander is good for the goose.'"
"Mac, old buddy, are you OK with this?"
"I can't see how we can refuse them anything. Given what they have allowed with us," Mac responded.
"Let the games begin!" Linda shouted to everyone's surprise. Greg immediately flipped around to orient his face with Linda's pussy. As his tongue began to caress her outer lips, he felt her warm mouth slide onto his cock. Linda lifted the topside leg, allowing Greg more access. Mac stepped up and offered to help her hold her legs open.
"Thanks, honey," she responded and returned to work on Greg's hard-on.
Greg found Linda's efforts to be interestingly different. Judy gave good head, and it felt a certain way. Mac gave head with the understanding only a man can have. He knows what feels good to him. While Linda was more tentative, she was also eager to please. Judy and Mac were 'in charge' when giving him a BJ. Linda responded to every move or sound he made. She was adapting her style by reading his responses. He resolved to make the same effort with his tongue.
Linda loved the fact that somehow Greg tasted different than Mac. She was a virgin when they married and had never even given a hand job to boys she dated. After puberty she did allow boys to play with her tits. It felt good and helped keep their hands out of her pants. Now she was singularly focused on this new penis; this new taste, this slightly different size, all new to her. She proudly managed to get him all in, down her throat, and he moaned. She felt how much more pre-cum he had as opposed to Mac. It seemed to make it easier to take all of him and she did it again... another moan. She thought, 'Oh dear Lord, his tongue really is magic! This is great fun!'
Greg felt her moistness increase rapidly. His tongue slipped in and out with ease. He moved a finger up and in, moving his tongue up to her clit. When he lightly touched her button, she pushed herself against his face. He slipped a second finger in and they made a sloshing sound as he moved in and out. She was deep-throating him each time now and he feared he could cum prematurely. "I'd like have intercourse with you now. Do you have a position preference?"
"Uh, yeah, let's fuck doggie style. I really like that. OK?" Linda shockingly replied.
"Yes Ma'am," Greg responded.
Mac and Judy both independently found watching their spouse with another person erotic in the extreme. Mac was hard and Judy was wet. They both fought the urgent call from their bodies to be touched. Even so, at different times during this voyeuristic experience they found their hand touching their sex. They did not talk to each other, not that they didn't have things they wanted to say. They were riveted to the action on the bed and talking could have broken that spell.
Linda lay shoulders down on the bed with her lovely ass on full display to Greg and the voyeurs. He was almost overwhelmed with a lustful desire to nail her to the headboard with his cock. He fought the urge and holding her by the hips, slowly slid inside. She was hot, wet, and welcoming. His thrusts were unhurried. He pushed deeply in and slowly out. She pushed back urgently against him. He wrestled with his animal instinct to pound her but maintained restraint.
'Come on do me,' Linda wished. She tried pushing back but he kept going so slow. Having a strange penis inside her was exhilarating and she wanted to use it. She wanted passion. 'Should I ask him to go faster?' She wondered.
"You like this?" Greg could sense she wasn't as turned on as she had been. "You want me to go faster... or slower?"
"I'm no snowflake or some gentile flower; slam that big penis of yours all the way in. Just fuck me into next week! I want to feel those big balls of yours slapping up against my butt!" Linda growled.
"Oh," Greg said. "You want to be fucked," he said, driving his cock deep inside and slapping up against her ass. 'She was a grow-ass woman, who knows what she wants,' he thought.
