Unknown to my shy, modest wife, a pretty Asian nurse was sitting in a room across the street staring down at us that Saturday night. The curtains in her room were open, the light was low, but I could see she was there, once again.
My wife and I were lying side by side in our apartment on a sleeping pad in the living room. Our curtains were wide open, as always, and a small lamp was on, illuminating our bodies. After a day at the beach, we had showered and changed. She was wearing one of my T-shirts over a pair of panties, and I was wearing shorts. We were smoking a joint, and reminiscing about the day, which had been a hot one, on many levels.
She was on her back with her eyes closed. I was on my stomach with mine wide open.
We'd seen lots of naked bodies, as is common at certain Northern California beaches. Though most people had kept their suits on, some sunbathed or swam nude or semi-nude.
Also, at one point, I'd seen one couple edge away purposely from the crowded section, holding hands, smiling, and then retreating around the edge of a nearby dune. My wife didn't notice them because she was reading a book.
I casually sauntered up the dune until I was no longer visible from behind at the beach. I slowly made my way in the direction the couple had gone. As I topped over one dune I could see them barely visible through a clump of bushes. They were maybe 50 feet away from me.
They'd stretched out on the sand and were fondling each other. The guy had one of his hands all over her breasts, which were half out of her bikini top, and the other one stroking her pussy below, through her suit.
She had his cock out and was stroking his erection. His suit was down around his ankles. As I watched them, taking care they didn't know I was there, I slipped my suit off and began stroking myself much as she was stroking him.
Suddenly a movement caught my eye, and I saw another couple was walking behind the dunes far over to my right. Hoping they hadn't seen me, I ducked down, pulled up my suit and quickly made my way back to the towel where my wife was reading.
Seeing I was flushed, she said, "Did you have a nice walk? You look hot. Wanna take a swim?"
As we entered the water, I looked back and realized we could now see the fondling couple from the ocean. I didn't say anything to Alicia, but as we danced around in the waves, turning this way and that, she spotted them too.
"Hey look at them," she whispered to me, even though no one was near to us at all. "Aren't they hot?"
By now the woman was completely naked and the guy was kissing her breasts, still rubbing her pussy and bare ass. I moved over in the water to stand behind Alicia.
"Yes, they look like they're having lots of fun."
As I did so, she started to feel my erection pushing into her bottom. My suit was around my knees; we were standing in water a little above our waists. I put my fingers under the elastic of her bikini bottoms and pushed them down, baring her butt to my pulsing cock.
"Oh, somebody else is turned on, isn't he, Davie?" she said to me, laughing seductively. She did nothing to stop me from my sexual massage of her backside. My wife is British and loves to tease me.
As we watched the couple, the man climbed on top of her and started to fuck her in earnest. At this, despite her essentially modest nature, or what I thought was her essentially modest nature, my wife let out a little gasp and reached down to completely remove her own bikini bottoms. She held them in her right hand at the surface of the water, where they drifted languidly on the soft rolling waves.
At this, I pulled her legs apart and stuck my cock up into her pussy. It was a bit tight from that angle, and she had to bend over a bit for me to enter her. As I started to pump myself into her, and still eyeing the naked couple on the beach, she stopped me, gesturing over to the right.
A man had come up on us faster than I'd realized and was entering the water maybe 20 yards away. He had his eyes on us and clearly had figured out what we were up to.
"Let's not, not right now or here," she said.
That ended that, and soon we were properly covered and back at our towel, though not before I'd enviously noticed the fucking couple reach what looked to be a glorious set of orgasms.
Back at the towel, I started applying sunscreen to my wife's back. She was lying on her stomach, soaking in the rays after our swim. As I did so, I noticed the man who had seen us in the water had drifted down with the tide to a point where he was parallel with our spot on the beach.
Other people were getting closer to us as well, two young women, one of whom wore a very scanty bikini, the other a sundress and hat.
As I massaged Alicia's back with the cream, I untied her top to help coat her entire back. She didn't protest, until I reached under to cup her bare breasts.
"Davie!" She meant me to stop.
So reluctantly I did, but not before I'm pretty sure both the man and one of the women (the one in the hat) got a glimpse of her white right breast in the process. (She'd never sunbathed nude, BTW, under any circumstance, up until that point.)
As I kept rubbing the cream into her back and then into her thighs and calves, she relaxed, and I noticed a very slight wiggle and clenching of her buttocks as I stroked her inner thighs. To me this was a signal, so I suddenly pulled her bikini bottoms down to reveal her round white bare bottom to our audience.
W-w-what are you doing?" she startled, rising up and completely baring her breasts in the process. Confused she reached down to pull up her top and re-cover her bare tits before fully reacting to the fact she was also naked from behind down below.
