This story is entirely true.
We are a fit couple who enjoy the outdoors, including nude beaches, with sexual play when the opportunity presents itself. She is 45, I am 51. We are professionals living in the Bay Area of Northern California.
We recently spent a week on vacation on the Central Coast in California, staying in a condo in Avila Beach near San Luis Obispo. We love this area, especially during the Fall when it is still warm, but generally not continually foggy. The area offers places to hike, bike, and kayak, as well as several very nice nearby beaches. Pismo State Beach to the south is wide and a little over 2 miles long, with dunes behind a relatively flat beach. It isn't clothing optional, but its size and the presence of the dunes can offer opportunities for erotic play. Pirate's Cove is probably the best nude beach in the area - maybe the only one. It is not too crowded in the Fall, and tends to be frequented by some of the college crowd from nearby Cal Poly.
While most of the week was engaged in typical outdoor vacation activities, we also tried to fit in some sexy fun.
We arrived in the area on Friday and spent the afternoon at Pirate's Cove. Not much to relate regarding the few hours we spent relaxing in the sun on this narrow nude beach, but a pleasant way to start our vacation.
On Monday we got a chance to spend another afternoon at Pirate's Cove. We arrived at 1:00 and set up our blanket about midway down the beach. We relaxed for a while before my wife decided to get out the Pocket Rocket. For those of you unfamiliar with this little gem, it's a small vibrator about the size of half a cigar. It's a little noisy, but the sound of the ocean makes it easy to use it subtly at the beach.