After twelve years of going to Crystal Cove State Beach to work on my tan, the time had finally come to move on. Being an avid microkini enthusiast and most-of-the-time nudist, I had always been able to count on Crystal Cove as an easygoing environment for sunbathing, but in recent years the number of people “cruising” the beach coupled with dramatic development above has made “adult” sunbathing impossible. Sadly, nudity and even just thonging had become impractical and it was time to start going elsewhere.
Over the past few summers, I’ve had the pleasure of getting to know another Crystal Cove local named Carol. She’s a fifty-seven year old sun worshipper with the body of a fit forty year old. Better yet, she routinely tans in a small thong, very often topless! At about 5’5” tall, 135lbs with shoulder length blond-ish gray hair, piercing blue eyes, magnificent D-cup tits, and a deep rich tan, she is the epitome of the “older woman” fantasy that so many men have. What’s more is that she is very friendly and enjoys speaking openly about sex.
One day, upon arriving at a very busy Crystal Cove, I’d finally had enough. I decided to go to San Onofre –which is far more deserted and actually has a nude beach at its most Southern end- but thought I’d go ask Carol if she might like to join me. Since she wasn’t very familiar with San Onofre, I explained that it was far less crowded and had many areas that are nearly deserted and that she might enjoy the change of pace and the lack of cruisers a half-mile or so north of the “official” nude beach. Knowing that I’ve seen many couples fucking right out in the open of this more secluded area, I could only hope for the best and after careful persuading, Carol agreed.
It was a truly beautiful day and with more than a half mile between us and the next-nearest people, I wasted no time in setting my towel in the sand, stripping naked and applying oil to my body. I’m no slouch at 5’11” 160lbs, with a 6” soft dick that quickly turns to a raging 9½” erection at the slightest provocation, I too possess a deep tan and with my clean-shaven triathlete’s body now covered with oil, Carol was having trouble not staring. As she set her things next to mine and proceeded to undress, I made it a point to give her a clear view of my cock as it began to grow slightly from the oil massage I was giving myself. Carol and I soon settled into our beach chairs and began our usual conversation. I couldn’t tell through her sunglasses, but I could sense that the constant grin on her face was from staring at my cock as we chatted.
“You know, you don’t have to wear your thong at this beach,” I reminded her.
“Yes, thanks,” she replied sarcastically.
“I guess you don’t want me to get an erection,” I implied.
“Why wouldn’t I?” she asked.
“Because I’d have to jack off to get rid of it and you’d be jealous,” I sighed sarcastically.
“Why would I be jealous?” she asked.
“Because you would have to watch as I enjoyed myself without you…unless you’d like to help me?”
I began to get the feeling that maybe I was being too bold and decided to cool it. After all, Carol had seen me nude many times at Crystal Cove and if she wanted to have sex, she probably would have made some kind of move by now.
Carol soon began to apply oil to her fabulous body and it was all I could do to not stare as she rubbed oil onto her magnificent tits. Done with her upper body, she quietly and nonchalantly pulled off her thong. I’d never seen her completely nude before and was very impressed. Shaved clean except for a small “Mohawk” just above her clitoris, her pussy resembled a teenager’s in its clean appearance. She began rubbing oil on her pelvis and slowly worked her hands down and across her pussy lips, very casually slipping a finger inside as she went. No sooner did my cock began to stir then Carol settled in for some sun soaking and I tried my best to put her out of my mind. Of course, I spent much of the next hour or so checking her out through my sunglasses! Eventually, she sat up and began applying oil to the back of her legs and arms.
“Let me know if you need help,” I offered.
Wordlessly, she rolled on to her stomach and handed me the bottle of oil. I decided to give her an oiling she’d never forget and in no time she was softly moaning under my touch as I slowly rubbed oil onto her firm ass and legs. Seeing a light perspiration develop on her back, I knew she was getting hot from my massage and I decided it was time to go for broke. I gently straddled her, my balls and stiffening cock lying in the small of her back, my ass pressed against hers, massaging her shoulders with one hand and reaching between her ass cheeks with the other. Her moaning became much deeper and she soon spread her legs, just slightly, giving me a clear message that she had no problem with what I was doing. I then reached further down and began lightly massaging her moist pussy and clitoris.
Eventually, my fingers found their way inside and she began writhing beneath me as I finger fucked her. Soon, her legs were spread wide apart allowing me more room to work and in minutes, Carol began to cum. I rubbed her clitoris ever so gently as she came, causing her to reach back and grab my thighs as she flowed from one orgasm into another. My cock was now at full erection, bobbing against her lower back. While she was still in the throes of her second orgasm, I quickly repositioned myself, straddling her upper thighs with my cock only inches from her pussy. A few more minutes of fingering fucking her and she fell into her third orgasm. I could stand it no longer. I inched forward on her legs, pressed the head of my cock against her pussy lips and eased my length inside.
“W...What are you doing?” she asked between breaths.
“I’m fucking you,” I said matter-of-factly, pulling my cock almost all the way out and then firmly thrusting it back into her several more times.
