This took place in a different incarnation in a different place, it is a true tale. it was January the summer break. That should give you a clue as to location. Janey and I had taken to spending as much time as we could down at the beach. Not just any beach, and there were lots to choose from, but Maslin Beach. Look it up on Google Maps. It's quite famous as a nudist or naturist beach.
Protected on the landward side by low earthen rather than rocky cliffs, the sand slopes steadily down into the clear blue sea so there are no surprise drops out of your depth. Be warned though, take a sun shelter as too much of the strong sun is going to quickly burn, even with a strong SPF factor sunscreen. It really is a beautiful beach, with lots to look at if you get my drift.
They made a movie there years ago, called appropriately, 'Maslin Beach.'
A love story of sorts, a kind of Sandy and Danny movie, but with no clothes on. It was I suppose you could cal it a soft-core movie. If what we got upto had been filmed, it would have been hard-core porn.
We would arrive early, the three of us, and stay till sunset. Oh, the three of us. Didn't I say? Janey of course, who had a stunning full breasted, narrow waisted figure, me Johno or Longjohn as Janey calls me and our friend from Uni days Craig. Craig was a little shorter than me but thickset, heavily built.
We'd arrived down at the beach with our usual paraphernalia, beach shelter, coolbox with food and drinks, beach towels and mats and lots of sunscreen. We also took a couple of books and magazines.
Once we had set ourselves up in a likely spot, surrounded by other beach goers we put our sunscreen on and went for a swim, taking the opportunity to have a sly grope of each other, well Craig and I of Janey and she of us. Back on the beach we settled down with some cool drinks for a chat, a read or some sunbathing. Craig pulled out some magazines from his bag. About a dozen or so full on porno glossies. We were soon poring over them and giggling like kids caught doing something wrong. Janey comparing herself to some of the female, 'artistes.' Craig and I comparing our cocks to those in the magazines; mine is a good seven inches and cut, Craig's a little shorter, but very thick but with his foreskin intact. Some of the cocks in the magazine, put ours to shame.
"They can't be real!" Craig's response. "And look at the cumloads, those women must be close to drowning."
"I hate to say it," retorted Janey. "But trust me they are real, geez I like the look of those two black ones." Janey was leaning over Craig's back her breasts brushing his skin. "Tell you what, you two lather me up with sunscreen again and I bet we could make a better comparison."
Out came the sun lotion and we started on Janey's back and bum, working our fingers well into the crack of her arse. Craig slipping the tip of a furtive and slippery finger into Janey's bum.
"Hey! We'll have none of that, not here, not yet." Janey reached around and slapped Craig's hand away.
'What was that?' I thought. 'Janey not averse to a bit of threeway.'
It was at this point that Craig happened to catch two older women, about twenty feet away. They were closely but furtively watching. Janey at this point turned over.
"Now for the front guys and don't spare the sunscreen."
We poured more lotion onto our hands and began to spread it over Janey's stomach and breasts. Her nipples at this ministration became very erect and hard. Craig moved his hands lower and began rubbing the lotion around Janey's pussy. His hand working closer to her crack. We glanced at each other and grinned. I concentrated on Janey's tits and nipples as Craig slipped his fingers deeper. This time no slap, but a parting of thighs. By now our pricks which had become semi erect in anticipation were fully erect.
The two women nearby had put their sunhats on to obscure their eyes, but they were clearly watching, and watching closely.
Janey reached across with one hand and began to fondle Craig's balls, then her fingers reaching up the shaft to tease back his foreskin. I shited position a little so that her other hand could go to work on my prick.
Janey began to breathe faster and deeper, stifling her moans as Craig worked his fingers deeper. The illicit and public nature of what we were doing, in full view, adding to the frisson and heightened sensations.
Janey took a deep breath and held it, stifling any sound as an orgasm wracked her body. Slowly she let out her breath and smiled.
The two women nearby didn't miss a trick, and a number of other watchers I guessed.
"I think I've been well and truly sunscreened. You guys next."
Janey knelt between us as we lay on our stomachs and squirting sunscreen onto our backs began to rub it in. She took the opportunity to get her fingers down in the crack of our backsides; probing a fingertip on each hand deep, very deep.
