I write some romantic stories. This is not one of them. This one is gritty. It's full of all kinds of sex. Some consensual, some not. If you want 'nice' read "Gorgeous Girl".
If you want a story about blackmail and revenge that's rough and tumble, give this one a go.
^^^
"Heather?" I cried out.
"In here."
I went into the hall and entered the room she was in. She had her back to me as she stood in front of a mirror. She dropped her masquerade mask. The half mask was red and had feathers coming out of the top.
She bent over at the hips to retrieve it, and since she was naked, she mooned me.
"That's a great ass," I said.
"Oops," she said and laughed.
While she picked it off the floor, I checked out her twenty-five-year-old bum and her hairless cunt.
"I think your asshole winked at me," I said, and chuckled.
She giggled and grabbed her mask. She stood, and calmly said, "Assholes can't wink."
"Yes they can."
She was looking into the mirror, putting on her mask, and fixing her hair. I got behind her, caught her eye, winked, and said, "This asshole can."
She laughed.
I said, "You look great, Babe."
She turned, smiled, and said, "Thanks. You too."
"Are you sure?" I asked. "I'm not as young or fit as you. I feel ridiculous. I'm naked, wearing a mask and I have this thick stainless steel clamp above my testicles."
She chuckled, and said, "You have the balls of bull. They're huge and hang low. We have to emphasize them. The crowd will love you. Come here."
We came together and hugged, putting our left arms around the other's lower back. She crushed her ample breasts into my chest. Our lips came together for a quick peck.
My right hand cupped an ass cheek and squeezed.
Her right hand scooped up my balls and caressed them. She said, "Your ball sack is getting prickly. You're okay for tonight, but I should shave them for you tomorrow."
I jokingly raised my eyebrows repeatedly, and said, "Can I shave you?"
"Oh, Dad! The last time I let you, we were in beds for hours."
^^^ six months earlier^^^
I grabbed a tray and prepared for a pleasant evening at home alone. On the tray were a bowl of smoked almonds, a tumbler with two fingers of good bourbon, a container of plain yogurt, and some thick paper napkins.
I placed the tray on a table and sat in my favorite recliner. I sipped my bourbon and turned on my computer. My laptop was connected to the TV by a HDMI cable. I hit a few buttons and the image on my laptop appeared on the big screen.
"What'll it be?" I said out loud. "Voyeur women's locker rooms or a nude beach video?" I laughed because I always watched both. I enjoyed seeing naked women. I enjoyed it more when they were unaware they had an audience.
I said, "Let's start at the beach."
I tossed some almonds into my mouth and crushed them as I typed "video Cap d'Agde". Mistakenly, I hit enter. I was inundated with information about the 'Naked City', the famous French naturalist village.
I had no interest in watching people go about their day unclothed: shopping in the grocery store, haggling with shop owners, or getting a haircut from a naked barber.
I typed in "video Cap d'Agde sex on the beach", hit enter, and I was offered hundreds of videos of naked people on the Mediterranean beach. I chose one and I was treated to the view of nude people walking on the edge of the beach, the firm sand where the water and sand meet.
Most of the people had all-body tans. The majority appeared to be forty-years-old and older. A good number were in their sixties and seventies. Those grandparents and great-grandparents had tired bodies weather-by time and the sun, and were often overweight.
The oldsters weren't sexy, but I had to give them a tip of the hat. They were out there strutting or, in some cases, shuffling along in the buff with their dicks and pussies exposed. They were brave souls.
I was shown people sitting on beach towels and in the water, but the camera focused on those who were walking. I saw backs, butts, breasts, vaginas, and penises. It was rare to see pubic hair on either sex. These were committed nudists/exhibitionists and they were unashamed to show their genitals.
More than half the crowd were male, so I saw many dicks. A lot were big dicks. I'm not gay so why did I notice? This might reflect my insecurity. Many penises were larger than what I see when I shower.
I sipped my bourbon and reassured myself that the issue wasn't me and my penis, I suspect that there is a selection bias among men at nude beaches. I propounded, if you knew the world would see your prick, who was most likely to go to a nude beach, a guy with a big dick or a guy whose equipment is below average?
Yes, that's it. I'm not unusual. My size range was under represented.
Another thing I noticed was the women weren't gorgeous. Many were older women with flabby bellies, chunky hips, fat asses, and saggy tits.
Occasionally, an attractive younger woman comes into view. Her flat taut stomach and firm ass was a welcomed, sexy sight regardless of the size of her perky breasts.
The camera panned to the crowded beach and I saw couples sunbathing and talking. I was not surprised that the ladies had no problem exposing their breasts. After all, the beach was in France. I was surprised that so many spread their legs.
To me, it seemed as if they were inviting everyone to look at their vaginas! And I loved it!
I am a stereotypical uptight American who is freaked out by nudity. The puritanical ethos of our founders was pounded into me, and seeing people with such a laissez-faire attitude toward clothing made me uneasy. It is something that I could never do. The idea of a nude beach is taboo and adds to my titillation.
The camera scanned the beach and I scanned the naked uninhibited ladies.
Quickly, it was obvious pussies are like snowflakes, no two are alike.
Some are small neat slits at the bottom of a woman's abdomen. Some are located lower and are hidden when they stand. Others are impossible not to notice. They have thick outer lips.
The vaginas I saw had various amounts of stuff, the flesh of the woman's labia minora, protruding from or, in some cases, tumbling out of her orifice.
The men and women looked at ease. It was evident they were comfortable with their bodies. While some seemed content to enjoy the sun and the waves without a bathing suit, there were exhibitionists and swingers in the crowd.
The camera honed in on the people doing more than enjoying nature. I saw a couple lying on the beach. The man caressed his partner's breasts, stomach, and vagina. They look up to check if others notice. I believe they wanted an audience.
An attractive MILF casually jostled her man's balls and fondled his prick.
An old fat woman nibbled on her mate's cock.
A two-hundred pound grandma has gotten her guy hard. Damn! He had a big dick! She held it with two hands and still there's enough shaft left over for her to take some into her mouth.
I saw many examples of couples having sex. The outliers were couples of mismatched ages. I did see chubby older women giving blowjobs to young men, but more often the inharmonious couple was a middle-age or older man with a hot woman in her twenties or thirties.
I assumed he was rich and was showing off.
There was no time stamp on the video. The video jumped from couple to couple. It could've been a compilation video shot over days or weeks. However, I got the impression that wasn't the case. The beach was two miles long and filled with people. When the camera scanned the crowd, I saw multiple couples misbehaving.
I got the impression that a woman giving fellatio on this public beach wasn't unusual. The film quickly showed me a half-dozen women sucking dick. They were not being secretive. They were going at it enthusiastically.
They hadn't sought out concealed locations. They were having sex on the main beach surrounded by hundreds of beach-goers. Some only a foot or two away from them!
What convinced me that sex on this beach wasn't an uncommon occurrence was I saw people sitting beside the exhibitionists and not watching. They are talking or enjoying the beach.
That led me to believe that seeing a woman sucking cock or seeing a dude finger his date was so common that it was unremarkable.
There were some performances that grabbed the attention of lots of people. All of these involved hot young women. Men and women gather around to look. Some men in the audience openly masturbated.
I saw a couple fucking vigorously. She was one of the young hotties with an older partner. He maneuvered her into exotic positions, and slammed his average cock into her. She moaned loudly when she climaxed. The crowd applauded.
Some performers invited strangers to join in. All things appeared to be possible.
There were women who invited men to gather around her. There could be four, five or six guys. She gave handjobs and blowjobs to random men. Random might not be an accurate description. The men tended to be young or good looking or to possess large cocks.
The women happily serviced them and encouraged them to spew cum on their bodies.
Another favorite scenario was for the woman to be spit roasted. She sucked a dick while getting fucked. The usual scenario had her sucking a strangers cock while her man fucked her.
However, it appeared that sometimes the stranger could have intercourse with the woman, and condoms were not always required.
The next vignette I saw involved a well-groomed older man with a thin, attractive, young woman. I'd guess she was half his age, in her twenties. The man was lying on his back and the woman was kneeling in between his legs, sucking his dick.
I saw him run a hand through her long thick blonde hair.
The camera was located behind her. We saw her head bobbing and got a closeup view of her ass, anus, and hairless pussy. She had a great butt.
I paused the video, returned the chair to its upright position, and stood. I removed my shoes, pants, and underwear and sat on the edge of the chair. My hard cock pointed up at the screen on the wall.
