Morning At The Beach With My Wife

The sun was bright and beautiful as it rose just above the ocean horizon, the shimmering light playing with the waves. The ocean was fairly calm on this gorgeous Wednesday morning due to the light breeze. It was a little cool but with the rising sun, it was getting warmer and soon it would be perfect beach weather, hot but not uncomfortably so with only an occasional puffy white cloud drifting across the sky.

My wife and I took the day off in the middle of the work week to enjoy some peaceful time on our favorite beach. We arrived very early, setting up before day break to enjoy a wonderful Florida sunrise. While we come to this beach often, it's a rare occasion that we are able to do so during the middle of the week and especially this early. We only saw one other couple as we walked down the beach to find a spot far enough from the ramp over the dunes to have a little privacy. Although, I suspect before long, there would be quite a few others joining us.

Our beach, we call it ours, is part of a National Seashore that has limited parking so even at full capacity, it will not be overly crowded. It's one of the things we love about this beach. The other thing we love is that it's clothing optional. We had never been nude in public until we moved here and decided to give it a try. After that day, this became "our" beach, visiting often over the course of the year and with this being Florida, we can visit almost year around.

The rising sun had warmed the air enough that we both decided it was time to remove our bathing suits. Watching her take her bathing suit off on the beach is always a treat. I treasure seeing her unfasten her bikini top exposing her perfect C cup breasts. When the air hits her exposed nipples, they always stand to attention. Then to watch her wiggle her way out of her bottoms, sliding them down over the curves of her hips on her 5 ft. 2in., 120 lbs. body is delightful. Her toned ass wiggles back and forth as she slides them off. She doesn't try to make it a show for me but her naturally sexy body demands my attention. I particularly enjoy when she wears her naturally curly auburn hair down as she is today. Often, this is the best part of my day on the beach

We always set our beach chairs very close to each other, pretty much touching. We are one of those couples that still enjoy holding hands after many years of marriage, or at least touching one another. Often she will place her hand on my thigh or arm as we sit just to feel connected with no sexual intent. Once we were comfortably sitting, her right arm rested over my chair's armrest, across my lap with her hand resting on my upper thigh.

The placement of her hand had her fingertips more to my inner thigh than usual. I don't know if that was on purpose or not but it caused a stir in me instinctively. I could feel the blood flush to my genital area and the slight twitch of my cock as it started to engorge and grow. Slowly, after a few more twitches my cock was starting to rise.

Erections weren't an unusual occurrence on the nude beach. It happens and most of the time it goes without mention and then it subsides. Occasionally, there may be a comment, but nothing more. There was no reason to think anything different this morning. I figured I would get hard, a few minutes would pass, and so would the erection.

Maybe it was the gorgeous sunrise we just witnessed. Perhaps, the fact that we were essentially alone on this beautiful beach naked. Or, perhaps, she was just feeling generous and/or horny. Because this morning, she reacted to my growing erection.

First, she made the comment. "A little excited are you?"

I laughed it off with, "I guess so."

Then she moved her hand further up my thigh closer to my now rock hard cock. Extending her pinky finger, she lightly touched my balls, stroking them with her pinky finger. I thought I was fully erect before but suddenly I felt a surge and stiffness that wasn't there just a few seconds ago. Her hand moved closer until she had a hold of my balls and was lightly massaging them.

I looked over at her and she was staring straight ahead out into the ocean but with a devious smile on her face.

Without a word spoken, she released my balls and lifted her hand, her fingers encircling my cock and began lightly stroking me, paying special attention to the head every 3rd or 4th stroke.

She continued jerking me off for several minutes before shifting in her chair, turning, and reaching across her body with her other hand grabbing my balls again. She began to alternate between just cupping them to lightly squeezing them, with an occasional hard squeeze. She knows me well and knows how to take me just to the edge of pain before backing off.

Her pace increased as did her grip on my cock. I could begin to feel the pressure build in my balls. I knew I was getting close, as did she. Once she sensed I was nearing the end of what I could handle she let go of me completely. She leaned in and kissed me passionately but not touching my cock for several minutes. I was left in limbo, on the edge of exploding, with my cock throbbing.

Breaking off the kiss, she sat back in her chair looking at me, proud of her ability to bring me so close but then deny my relief. She loved the power she had over me. She enjoyed being able to bring me so close to orgasm, and with her deep familiarity of me, to know exactly how far to go to bring me to the edge, then stop, knowing it was in her complete control of when she was ready to finish me off. She almost always does, but not always.

She sat back in her chair as she looked at me enjoying her power. She looked into my eyes as she began to spread her legs open, slightly. One hand reached down to her pussy as the other rose to her mouth. She wet the tip of her finger with her mouth before pulling it out and circling her nipple with it. She alternated between lightly circling her nipple and pinching or pulling on it. Her nipple became hard and extended.

I watched as the fingers of her other hand worked their way into the folds of her pussy, already wet with anticipation. She spread her pussy open and exposed her clit. She used the natural juices of her pussy to lubricate her fingers as she teased her engorged clit, masturbating herself.

She looked over at me and saw as I took a hold of my cock. I began to masturbate myself until a firm, "no, not yet" came out of her. I immediately let go and focused on the show in front of me.

She went back to work on herself, Her head laid back in her chair, legs spread wide now with her hand between her legs masturbating herself. Her nipples had been pulled and tweaked to the point of being as erect as I had ever seen.

I sat there watching, my balls full and cock as hard as it could be, wondering if and when I would get the pleasure of release.

She began to moan and bite her lower lip. She was getting close. Her hand that was massaging her tits now moved down to her pussy pulling the skin back exposing even more her erect clit from its protective hood. I could see it was hard, slightly raised, and pinker than the surrounding parts of her pussy. Her finger tip focused on it, rubbing herself faster and faster until she twisted slightly to the side and sudden rhythmic spasms ran through her body. Her other hand shot back over her mouth in an failed attempt to mute her moans as she brought herself to orgasm. Though she tried, she couldn't hold them back as moans escaped from around her hand as the waves of pleasure ran through her.

Finished, she sat for a moment catching her breath. After a few deep breaths, she turned looking at me with a smile of satisfaction and, to my delight, I could tell she wasn't finished with me. A quick look left and then right to ensure we were still relatively alone, she got up out of her chair and kneeled in front of me spreading my legs apart.

Still hard, she again grabbed my cock with her hand giving me several slow strokes to ensure I was ready to continue. She used the fingertips of her other hand to tease the very tip of my cock driving me insane with intense pleasure.

Already on edge, she knew it wouldn't take much to bring me to the finish line. She leaned in, taking me fully in her mouth. Her lips gripped me lightly as she moved up and down the length of my cock taking me as far as she could into her throat. After only a few times she cupped my balls with her other hand and very gently squeezed, sending me to the point of no return.

She could feel the contraction in my balls, holding my cock in her mouth, gripping a little more tightly with her lips, she braced for the pending eruption. Suddenly, pulse after pulse of cum shot through my cock into her mouth. It was so much she couldn't handle it all and much of it escaped from her lips and ran down the length of my cock and onto her hand which was still squeezing my balls. As the contractions slowed she began to use her other hand to jerk me while still keeping the head of my cock in her mouth, encouraging every last drop of cum to come out.

As the last contractions were waning, and with her mouth still full of my cum, she began using her tongue to circle the head of my cock. The pleasure was so intense it got to the point I had to stop her and lift her head releasing me from her mouth.

She gave me a final couple of slow strokes with her hand before letting me go. As she swallowed the last remnants of cum that was still in her mouth, she opened wide so I could see it was all gone. A few drops dribbled off her chin falling to her chest. She used her finger to wipe her chin, then her tits, before placing it in her mouth, and sensually sucking it clean.

Suddenly the realization that we were at a public beach hit us. We quickly looked around, noticing a few more beach goers had joined us on the beach since we arrived. None were very close to us but we realized that if they were paying any attention to us, they had to know what was going on. The possibility that we were seen added to our excitement. We finished the morning enjoying each other's company, relaxed and satisfied. It was a great beach day!