06 Slut Day at the River
Waking up Tuesday morning, remembering being fucked like a slut by a stranger on the nude beach down by the river, I wondered if I now enjoyed being a slut. I think yes, it was so much more fun than being married for years.
The weather seemed to be not as nice as in the days before, but the forecast was quite good.
Would anybody be down on the beach on a cloudy Tuesday morning.
I decided to go shopping for some nice and sexy garments, before heading down to the river.
I soon arrived at my favorite store. I tried on a few skimpy skirts, a few dresses and a few rather revealing tops. I chose some of it and also fancied some nice hold up stockings.
I paid at the check out and left.
Back home I tried it all on again, even the stockings. I decided to wear the red dress, not too short but with a nice cleavage. I quickly packed my bag and cooler and headed off still wearing my sexy stockings and no knickers. I felt so slutty.
On the way I decided to keep the stockings on while walking to the beach. In the car park I took my dress off. Exactly at that moment another car arrived. A couple, rather good looking, got out of the car. The guy said "Hi" and "Very Sexy!" - looking at me standing there with only my stockings. Rather awkward, but also very kinky.
We walked down together to the beach on the forest path, I noticed the lady had a see-through top on, showing her firm silicone boobs off nicely. We walked a few meters upstream and they decided exactly on the spot, where I usually go. She said "Sorry, have we taken your spot?"
"No,No that's ok" I replied.
The guy then said "we don't mind if you stay right next to us."