(It should go without saying that all characters are at least 18 years of age. In this fantasy world STDs do not exist! The main theme of this story is Voyeur and Exhibition situations, so if you are threatened by that, go elsewhere or just write your comments, I do enjoy reading them!)
The weather in July was just as expected on the shores of Lake Michigan's warm beaches.
Clara had finally finished her senior year, moved out of her parents family home, and was enrolled for college in the next coming fall. Not only had she grown career wise, but she was no longer a virgin!
Clara's adventures at the sex shop in her old town had given her an introduction to the world of sex and danger. She absolutely loved it.
What had prompted Clara to be at this specific beach, was her utter neediness to be fucked again, especially by strangers. This specific beach, was a nude beach.
The sand tickled her bare toes, she left her shoes in the car, and wore nothing but a pair of shorts and a short tank top, no bra, and no underwear. There was something freeing about feeling her own bouncing breasts rubbing against a tight shirt. No matter how many times she replayed her lost virginity in her mind, she still felt like a virgin. New to every sex scene. She thought possibly a nude beach would give her the chance to observe different types of people and body shapes, and possibly gain a new experience with a stranger.
"You look new here." An excited male voice made her almost jump. A pair of tall masculine boys appeared on both sides of her, rising a blush to her cheeks.
"We like to welcome the newcomers, so they don't get scared away." Said the second, he bent down slightly and placed a gentle kiss on her cheek. The second grabbed her arm gently and kissed her wrist.
"Welcome!" The boys both giggled. Clara was mostly awestruck.
"I'm Clara." She tried not to laugh as they continued to walk to the beach. She could tell both the boys were inherently gay, but the way they looked her up and down she felt as if maybe these two had more to them than she knew about yet.
They walked into the beach together, she learned their names were Xavier and Matthew, they were in fact a couple, but very open with their relationship. She wasn't even slightly prepared when they made it close enough to the water to see everyone else at the beach. Before Clara could even take in all the bodies, the smell of the freshwater and seething hot sun, Matthew and Xavier were stripping their shirts and shorts in front of her. She almost let out a full gasp when she realized neither of them were wearing underwear either.
They rolled out towels close to each other, and Clara was somewhat happy to not be completely alone. She slowly stripped her own shirt, letting her perky breasts jiggle for everyone to see. With a small amount of hesitation, she let her shorts drop, and her still tight and fruitful pussy expose to the world.
"Quite a bit of fresh meat on the beach today." Xavier stuck his tongue out at her playfully. She hadn't noticed until then that as they sat close together, Xavier had his arm wrapped around Matthew's growing cock. She felt her cheeks blush more than she thought possible. A couple, fooling around right in front of her turned her on more than she cared to admit.
Matthew groaned, she took in the image of both the boys, tanned and muscled. Matthew was slightly larger and Xavier more pale. Xavier seemed comfortable, sliding his wrist around Matthew's ever growing cock, he seemed so experienced and perfect like every slide of his wrist, flick of his thumb was perfectly placed.
She took a moment to look at the others around her, a large, italian looking man was stretching and doing some sort of yoga. He was full of fury black hair, all the way down his back and legs. As he moved, she admired his thick furry cock. It even looked like it could cause her pain.
In the water a pretty middle aged couple swam about, she could see the women's bulbous breasts, long flowing hair. She looked like a goddess, and she looked happily married to the man in the water. Clara went to comment on the happy couple, but was stunned to watch a third man appear from the water, gasping for air. She put two and two together, and realized he was going down on her underwater.
"I feel kind of out of place." Clara laughed, everyone seemed to have partners already.
"Oh don't be, your with us." Xavier winked his bright blue eyes at her. "If you want to be." His smile seemed so inviting. Clara couldn't help but press her thighs together, she didn't want them to see her glistening wetness.
"Matthew here, isn't completely gay. We would love to invite you to play." Xavier smiled and reached a hand out to her. Like she was making a deal with the devil she grasped his hand and he brought her in closer to Matthew who had his arms behind his head, flexing his delicious arm muscles looking more than relaxed.
"I've never done this before.." Clara stuttered a bit, she hadn't expected she would have to do all the work. Losing her virginity, she was fucked senseless. She hadn't been expected to do anything but cum. Now, Matthew was expecting her to work to get that cum.
"I'll teach you everything I know!" Xavier intertwined his fingers with hers and grinned. Xavier motioned for her to bring her hand to Matthew's thigh, it was muscled and soft under her hand. She watched closely as Xavier's hand rubbed his tight ball sack.
"Try it." He nudged her on, Clara slowly moved her hand to his thick set of balls, he was almost hairless, but it felt so smooth and soft on her hands pale hands. She squeezed a bit, to see them bulge a little eliciting a deep moan from Matthew.
