Heather Ch 07 1

Everyone is over eighteen. Once again, a big thanks to Kenji for being my volunteer editor.

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May 2013

Justin and I were sitting in the back seat of Shawna's Mustang convertible. Shawna was driving way too fast and almost lost control, making the hairpin turn.

"Shit, Shawna, slow down!" Heather yelled from the front seat.

With the top down, I could barely hear Shawna's reply. "I can't help it. I am still thinking about the amazing day we had today, and I am looking forward to what is coming next."

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It had been an amazing day. It was Memorial Day weekend, and we were driving home from Pirate's Cove. My high school boyfriend Justin went to a different college, and he had come to visit me at my dorms. The visit was planned, and we thought we would spend the weekend in my dorm, messing around. Instead, my ex-roommate Heather invited us to join her and her lover, Shawna, for a beach outing. She hadn't bothered to tell us it was a clothing-optional beach. To get there, we drove on a winding road to the top of the bluffs. The beach was secluded and not easy to get to. There was an unpaved parking lot at the top of the steep bluffs and a path that led down to the beach.

After a twenty-minute walk, I saw the beach. The sand was smooth, with large rocks between the cliffs and the water. With Heather in the lead, we walked towards the far end of the beach. I looked around and saw that most of the people were wearing swimwear, but some women were topless. As we walked closer to our destination, I noticed fewer people wearing swimwear. I wanted Heather to stop, but she kept walking.

A few minutes later, we encountered three large rocks. Heather squeezed between two rocks, and we all followed. Once on the other side of the rocks, I looked around, and it felt like I was on a different beach. The beach here was more crowded, and all the women were topless or nude. Then I noticed the men who were all nude and were displaying dicks in all shapes and sizes. This part of the beach apparently was not clothing optional.

Heather led us a little way further and said, "Over here. This is the perfect spot."

I looked around and realized the spot she picked was perfect for her, but for me, who had never been nude in public, it was less than ideal. We were surrounded by two naked men on one side and a couple on the other. The two men were lying on their backs with their eyes closed. When we all laid our towels side by side, one man opened his eyes, looked at Justin, and gave him a big smile.

The couple on the other side was very close. They were both sitting in low-back beach chairs. The woman was topless, and the man was naked. They looked to be in their twenties, and both wore wedding rings. The man wore sunglasses, but it was clear he was checking out who the new neighbors were. I was also checking him out. It was obvious this was not his first time at Pirate's Cove. Even though it was only May, his skin was golden brown with no tan lines. That was when I realized I was staring at his flaccid penis. The man noticed where I was looking and was about to say something.

Quickly, I turned away and said to Heather, "Do you and Shawna visit this beach regularly?"

She answered, "It's our favorite beach. We usually meet with friends."

We were still standing, and I thought we would sit on our towels to remove our clothes. But, no; Heather, still standing, removed her top and shorts. Even though I'd seen Heather unclothed almost every day for the past six months, I could not help staring at her large boobs with big, round areolas and nipples that were dark and tipped upward. She was curvy but not fat or flabby, and her pussy was trimmed but never wholly shaved. She, too, saw me looking, smiled, and proceeded to lie face down on her towel.

Shawna was also still standing. Her appearance could not be more different from Heather's. Her long, toned legs were a sharp contrast to Heather's shorter legs. Just like Heather, her top and shorts came off quickly. Her skin was tanned, but I could tell the tan came from the spa she worked at. Her hair was blonde and long and partially covered her boobs, but not enough to hide her pierced nipples. After getting caught looking by the man and Heather, I was more careful when I got a good look at her crotch, which was hairless and smooth.

After undressing, Shawna joined Heather on the towel and looked back up toward Justin, waiting to see what he would do.

Justin wasted no time and said, "When in Rome."

He lowered his swim trunks in one pull, and his cock sprang free. Seeing all the nude women had an effect on Justin. Although his well-endowed dick did not stick up like a flagpole, it was noticeably stirred up at a forty-five-degree angle. Justin kicked off his trunks and held his arms at his sides, presenting his nakedness to Heather and Shawna.

They both smiled, and then Heather said to Justin, "Okay, big boy, sit down. This is not the time to show off."

Justin flattened his towel and proceeded to lie on his stomach. That left me there standing, looking at three naked people. Being around naked people also brought on feelings of arousal in me. I could feel moisture between my legs, and the nipples under my bikini top were hard. Not wanting to draw attention, I sat on my towel to take off my top and lower my shorts. I reached behind me and untied the knot. I took a deep breath, pushed the bikini top off my shoulders, and let it drop to the towel. I left my bikini bottoms on for the time being. My boobs felt good to be free.

Sitting on my towel, I looked over at the guy with his wife. The wife was busy reading her book and did not notice me. The guy made no effort to hide that he was checking me out. He boldly stared at my boobs, and an electric pulse swept through my body. Every nerve tingled, and I felt a powerful rush.

Turning away from the man, I looked at Shawna, and I knew she had noticed my arousal. She was looking at me the same way she did when I went to her apartment to get a massage. That night, I came hard while she and Heather massaged every part of my body. Although I knew we were at a public beach and that I needed to control my emotions, I was very close to having an orgasm just by being watched.

I then noticed that Heather was also looking at me, but for a different reason. This was the first time I was outdoors without a bikini top.

She said to me, "You need suntan lotion, or you will burn." She reached for her backpack and handed Justin the tube. "Here you go, Justin. Make sure that you cover all of Ashley's exposed areas."

Justin took the tube and said to me, "You heard Heather, lie on your stomach so I can lather you up."

Justin squirted a massive dollop onto the small of my back and worked the lotion from there up to my neck. Once my back was done, he moved his hands to my sides and rubbed the cream on the sides of my breasts. I could feel his fingers trying to reach underneath to touch my nipples, but I didn't give him access. He moved to my arms and shoulders. His strong hands kneaded every muscle in my back and shoulders as the warm liquid was spread over my upper body.

That was when I noticed that the man next to us was watching me once more.

Justin moved so he could put lotion on my legs, and the man took off his sunglasses. Beginning at my feet, Justin worked his way up my legs and to the side of my calves. I knew that the man could see Justin's hands as he moved higher up my legs. Knowing that the man had a perfect view, I parted my legs, and Justin squirted the lotion on my upper thighs and rubbed the cream into my skin. Justin got bold, and his hands moved to the edge of my bikini bottom.

I made eye contact with the man as Justin's hands slid underneath my bikini bottom. He slid both sides of the bikini bottom into my ass crack and massaged the lotion onto my bare ass cheeks. I felt exhilarated because I was being watched.

Then Justin said, "Time to turn over."

Up until then, the man had only briefly seen my breasts, but after turning over, my boobs were exposed, and he was staring at my swollen nipples. I got bold and stared at his cock. It had become more stimulated than it was before. This was going beyond what I could handle, and I closed my eyes.

Justin squirted the lotion directly onto both legs and moved his hands up one thigh and back down the other one. With each stroke, he moved closer to my bikini bottom. I spread my legs, and he ran his hands between them. His fingers explored the edge of my bikini, moving the material so I could feel the lotion slide onto my labia. I brought my hand over his, indicating it was time for him to move to another part of my body.

My eyes were still closed as Justin squirted sunscreen on my stomach and used both hands to coat my skin. There was no doubt in my mind about where he was going.

As he moved his hands towards my breasts, I opened my eyes, and I then saw that both the woman and the man were watching. I made eye contact with the man, and he flashed a smile. Then I looked at the woman, and her hand was under her bikini bottom, rubbing her pussy.

Holding eye contact with the couple, I let Justin cup my tits with his palms. The woman slowly ran her hand under the bikini, and the man got harder just by watching me. Justin squirted the lotion directly onto each nipple; I gasped as the liquid spread over my areolas. Knowing what Justin was about to do caused me to hold my breath. When he brought his fingers to my nipples and pinched them, I let out my breath and suppressed a muffled scream.

The man and woman both heard me, and I stared at the man's penis. He was fully erect. My eyes turned to his face, and I knew he had caught me staring at his penis. The look he gave me was full of confidence and was one that an exhibitionist would have. Then I heard the woman make a sound, and in my mind, she came. A wave of euphoria flowed over me.

As I processed my new emotions, Justin squeezed my breasts again. He dropped his hands to his sides, indicating he was done; I sat up and noticed that Justin's cock had shifted from being at half-mast to fully erect.

I knew that we both needed to calm down, so I said, "Justin, we better go into the ocean and cool off."

Before Justin could protest, I stood up, grabbed his hand, and pulled him toward the sea. As far as I was concerned, the faster we could get there, the better. We ran side by side as the sand became wet under our feet. We reached the ocean just as the wave began to recede. We kept going in until the water covered Justin's erection and my soaked pussy.

That was when I noticed that the married couple had joined us. The woman was nude, and the man was just as aroused as Justin. As they both stood beside us, the man stared at my breasts, and once again he gave me an admiring smile. I returned his smile and got the same feeling between my legs as when he was observing me while Justin lathered me with lotion. I remembered the man's hard dick and the woman touching her mound, and once again, the tingling sensation between my legs became uncontrolled arousal.

The couple wasted no time. I saw them kiss, and I knew it would not be long before his hard dick was inside her pussy. Justin also saw them, and he put his arms around me, and I felt his erection against my bikini bottoms. He hungrily jammed his lips against mine, and I urgently responded. His lips tasted salty from the ocean. Below the water, Justin found one of the knots from my bikini bottom and untied it. He pulled the swimsuit away and held it in his hand. My pussy was bare, and Justin's cock was pressed against it. Justin tried to enter me, but the waves made that impossible for us. The couple next to us obviously had more experience fucking in the ocean.

Justin's erection was throbbing, and I knew he needed to cum. I reached down and wrapped my hand around his cock. My other hand grabbed his hand and brought it to my pussy. With the waves hammering against us, I used my thumb to rub the crown of his cock. I looked around, and the couple was still grinding against each other. I wrapped my fingers around the shaft and stroked faster and more deliberately. Justin was breathing quickly, and his cock swelled in my hand. I brought my hand back to his crown, knowing he was close. Justin tensed up, and he let out a muffled scream. Moments later, Justin erupted into the palm of my hand, and I felt his seed spill through my fingers. Then, as I removed my hand, the remaining cum washed into the ocean.

After Justin came, I pressed Justin's hand harder against my vulva. Then I guided his hand to my clit and held him there. I looked at the couple, and they stopped grinding and were watching to see what Justin and I would do. That was enough to bring me closer to my orgasm. Bracing myself with one hand on his shoulder, I pushed Justin's other hand against my clit and used his fingertips as a vibrator. I moved his fingers in a circular motion, and my breathing suddenly intensified. I looked at the couple and saw encouragement in their faces. They knew how close I was.

I became obsessed with being observed. I was not sure if the couple could fully see what Justin was doing to my pussy, so I moved my body so they could get a better view of Justin's fingers moving faster. My body responded by pulsating in a rhythmic motion. Even though they could barely see Justin's hand under the water, my expression and the way my tits bounced left little doubt about what would happen. One last rotation against Justin's fingers, and I exploded. Fuck, did I explode!

I came so hard that I almost lost my balance. Justin used both hands to steady me, and I realized he wasn't holding my bikini bottom. When Justin saw my expression, he knew what I was looking for. He smiled, saying, "I must have dropped them when I came."

I wanted to be annoyed, but I had just cum in front of the married couple, and walking out of the water naked was no longer a big deal. Justin and I walked out of the ocean, and I saw that the voyeuristic couple were also walking out. As we passed them, the man winked at me. I smiled back at him, and then I deliberately stared at his cock. I noticed he was no longer hard, and I gave him a knowing smile. The four of us continued walking back to our spot when I saw that Heather and Shawna were not there. Neither were the clothes that we had brought to the beach.

The two men were still there. One man saw me looking at the empty spot where we were lying and said, "You're Ashley, right?"

Surprised that he knew my name, I replied, "Yes?"

"The two women who were here told me to tell you that they went to the far end of the beach."

That answered one question. Then I asked, "What about our stuff?"

"I am pretty sure they took it with them."

I said thank you to the man and looked at Justin and said, "We better find Heather and Shawna."

Justin replied, "And I hope they have our clothes."

The married couple were once again sitting on their beach chairs. They must have heard the conversation because, as Justin and I passed them, the woman said, "If you don't find your friends, you are welcome to join us."

I smiled and told the woman, "Thank you, but I am sure they would not leave without us."

Once we were far enough away not to be heard, Justin added, "I hope you are right."

The beach was narrow and long. As we kept walking away from the beach entrance, there were fewer people until we were alone walking along the shore. We came upon another group of large rocks, and Justin and I climbed on top of the rocks. From there, we saw an empty beach ahead of us.

I was ready to turn back, but Justin said, "Let's keep going. The guy told us they were at the far end of the beach. Maybe we're not there yet."

Climbing down off the rocks, Justin and I continued walking on the sand, near the water. Then I heard something away from the water, near the bluff's base. I took Justin's hand, and I pulled him toward the sounds. As we got closer to the bluff, we saw more rocks, and in front of the rocks were our towels and clothes. We couldn't see beyond the rocks.

What I heard must have been moans, because then I heard, "I need to be fucked right now. Please fuck me, Shawna."

Justin and I stopped walking and just stood there, listening. I could hear Heather's moans, and I imagined what they were doing. They must have been going at it for a while, because Heather was breathing hard, and from the sounds she was making, she appeared to be very close to cumming.

"God! Yes. Right there, Shawna," I heard Heather shout.

I wanted to walk closer and peek through the rocks, but Justin was still holding my hand and didn't move. I looked at him, and by the expression on his face, I could tell he was aroused. I looked at his cock, and his erection confirmed it.

I whispered to him, "Is this the first time you heard two people fuck?"

He just nodded.

The only sound I heard was heavy breathing. Then a loud scream erupted from the rocks. Heather screamed, and I knew she had cum.

Justin did not want to be caught listening, and he was pulling me away from the rocks. I was about to follow him when I saw Shawna and Heather stand up. Their heads turned in our direction, and I saw surprise on their faces. Soon, they both smiled, but they did not say anything. Then I remembered that they had caught me watching them before. They didn't mind then, and I was sure they didn't mind this time, either.

Heather looked at Justin's erection, then at Shawna. She winked at Shawna but did not say anything. It was Shawna who finally spoke.

"Justin, I can see how much you get excited just by hearing people fuck. Would you even be more turned on watching them?"

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I was also freaked out at how fast Shawna was going, and I yelled, "Shawna, if you don't slow down, what is coming next is this car going over the cliff."

Shawna did slow down to make a right-hand turn onto the main highway. We were heading back to Shawna's apartment. The four of us were silent for the rest of the trip. As we got closer to our destination, my mind was racing. Heather and Shawna had been roommates since January, and I had been invited several times for dinner and after-dinner activities. I knew that Shawna was an exhibitionist, but I also knew that she preferred being only with women, so I was very surprised when she invited Justin to her place. As far as I knew, this was the first time a guy had ever been there.

Although Shawna invited Justin, the more I thought about it, the more I was convinced that it was Heather's idea and not Shawna's. Heather grew up in a nudist community. Her family lived there with three other families in separate houses. The four families were close, and all of the kids were homeschooled by Heather's mother. As the kids grew older, their bond grew even closer. The community fully accepted gender identity, and it was common for women to be attracted to men and other women.

During one of our after-dinner talks, Heather told Shawna and me how she lost her virginity by being involved in a threesome.

One of the families living in the commune was a lesbian couple with an adopted son and daughter, both older than Heather. The daughter's name was Brenda, and the son was Chris. Brenda suspected that Heather had a crush on her but was not sure if Heather was also attracted to men. To find out, Brenda and Chris came up with a plan to take Heather out to the lake on their property and let her decide.

The three of them drove to the lake, where Brenda and Chris took turns washing every part of Heather's body. After helping Heather dry off, Brenda kissed Heather while Chris watched. Then Brenda's lips moved to kiss Heather's breasts. Her mouth continued lower to her navel and down to her thighs. Soon, Brenda's lips moved over Heather's labia and stopped at her clit. With Chris watching intently, Brenda planted her hands on Heather's ass and licked the inside of her cunt, hitting every corner she could reach. Brenda returned to Heather's engorged clit and Heather screamed as one orgasm flowed into another, until she could no longer stand it and told Brenda to stop.