AUTHOR'S NOTES:
This story features my recurring character Matt (a muscular, well-hung, sex addicted male exhibitionist in his twenties) getting a hand-job on Bondi Beach from his girlfriend Odessa Prince (a beautiful but shy Cosplay enthusiast). This story features CFNM, female-of-male body worship and a surreptitious public hand-job. This is a work of complete fiction. All characters are over eighteen. I am endeavouring to write a CFNM "Oz Beach Boy" story in every Literotica category. This entry: "Exhibitionist & Voyeur".
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It was a late spring day on Bondi Beach, Australia. Clad in a stylish, vividly patterned one-piece swimsuit, Odessa Prince watched with a warm, appreciative smile as her boyfriend Matt walked up the crystal sand from the cool water of the beach, his wet, heavily muscled body glistening in the sun.
Odessa gazed lustfully at Matt's impressively bulging biceps, the hard, flat expanse of his chest, and the deep, firm ridges of his abdomen. Odessa also looked -- as she always did -- at the big, protruding bulge in Matt's Speedo Aquashorts. The black stretch fabric strained against the incredible length, girth and weight of Matt's almost abnormally large dick.
Matt's muscles rippled and undulated sexily as he walked casually up the sand, his longish, sandy brown hair hanging wet over his face. With a smile, Matt casually swept his errant locks back with his hand to fully reveal his handsome, chiseled features.
A group of six giggling, early twenty-something beach babes openly stared and giggled at Matt as he walked past, checking out his toned, taut butt with not a hint of hesitation or self-consciousness. They all looked at Matt like the prime cut of Aussie beef that he was, and Odessa smiled in the knowledge that the handsome hunk was all hers.
Odessa and Matt had been together for several months now, and they'd been having a wonderful time. They laughed easily, enjoyed turning each other on to new interests, had a lot of fun together, prepared lovely meals, and engaged in a lot of very, very hot sex. Matt was a sex addict, and that had provided more than a few challenges for Odessa. [See Story: "Oz Beach Boy & Odessa Come Together"]
While Odessa had a fairly busy and enthusiastic sex life prior to meeting Matt, he had certainly opened up new sexual possibilities for them, and the couple indulged in sex way more often than Odessa had with any of her previous boyfriends. They'd seemingly tried every position in the book. Odessa loved sex, so that was another upside of their very hot-and-heavy relationship.
On their wonderful first date together, Odessa had demanded complete honesty from Matt on learning of his troubling sex addiction, and he had seemingly delivered exactly that.
If Odessa asked, Matt answered, often in disturbing detail. And that had become one of their relationship's lows. Matt had done some very salacious and surprising things, and it sometimes made Odessa uncomfortable.
Though she was incredibly fond of Matt, and hotly aroused by him too, the handsome hunk's continuing reveals about his sex life were truly beginning to trouble Odessa. A recent admission from Matt had actually left Odessa truly shocked.
Though the beautiful brunette and initial anal virgin had been really getting off on the plentiful butt-sex she'd been enjoying with Matt [See Story: "Oz Beach Boy & Odessa Try Anal"], their exploration of rear-end passion had also revealed her boyfriend's own lurid history with back-door love.
Try as she might, Odessa just couldn't stop picturing Matt on his hands and knees, dressed in women's underwear, being pegged by a fifty-something dominatrix. [See Stories: "Oz Beach Boy And The Dominatrix", "Oz Beach Boy...Oz Beach Girl?" and "Oz Beach Boy In Prisoner Role Play"] Though Odessa always appreciated Matt's honesty, that was one image she could have happily lived without, and she deeply regretted pressing her wholly candid boyfriend on the issue.
Other initially innocent conversations had also devolved bizarrely, and then revealed further incredibly sordid past sexual activity from Matt. Odessa gasped in shock when Matt hesitantly informed her that he'd stripped and jerked off for a homeless woman one Christmas Eve [See Story: "Oz Beach Boy Strip For Homeless Gal"]; that he'd been sexually molested on a public bus [See Story: "Oz Beach Boy Molested By Muslim Woman"]; and that he'd had a threesome with two women in their late sixties. [See Story: "Oz Beach Boy And Byron Bay Oldies"]
Odessa knew with almost complete certainty that this was just the tip of the sexual iceberg with Matt. Now what Odessa
didn't
know was plaguing her. Just what the hell else had Matt been doing with his huge dick and hot rig before they'd hooked up and gone exclusive? Just contemplating it made Odessa sweat.
Despite her fondness for Matt, sometimes it was all just too much for Odessa. When she pictured some of the things Matt had done, and some of the things that had been done to him, Odessa almost gagged. What sort of man would take off all his clothes and then masturbate in a back alley for the entertainment of an old homeless woman? What kind of man would let a woman in a hijab pull down his pants on a public bus and then jerk him off?
As well as the increasingly lurid pictures of Matt that she was creating in her mind, Odessa was also disturbed by what Matt's behaviour had opened up in her. The beautiful brunette gained much sexual pleasure from exposing Matt to other women and then teasing them with him.
This was partly for Matt's own arousal and enjoyment, but Odessa took great pleasure from it as well. Matt kept laughingly asking if Odessa was in fact a domme, and she didn't even like the possibility of such a thing.
To Matt's obvious delight, Odessa had first allowed him to jerk off for three young women on a nudist beach [See Story: "Oz Beach Boy & Odessa At Nude Beach"], and then hesitantly let him return as a guest on Abbie Chatfield's radio show [See Story: "Oz Beach Boy Fronts Abbie Chatfield"], where he stripped nude on air and then whacked off while ten women watched him.
It was a hot but disturbing scenario, and Odessa had even guiltily masturbated while listening in at home. What was wrong with her? What kind of woman allowed her boyfriend to jerk off in front of other women? What kind of girlfriend did that? What the fuck was Odessa doing?
Matt's sex addiction had awakened something very strange in her, and Odessa didn't like it. The anal sex and kinky bedroom role play was one thing, but the involvement of other people in their already unconventional sex life was troubling Odessa in a deep, profound way. The beautiful brunette wondered how long she could continue to push the sexual boundaries with Matt so forcefully.
As Matt continued to walk up the sand, and his beautiful face and muscular body came into clearer focus, Odessa's concerns abated a little. Matt was just so fucking hot, and he was such a true joy to be around, that he also prompted many, many positive emotions. The sight of the enormous bulge in Matt's Speedo Aquashorts always got Odessa a little hot...and on this day at Bondi Beach, it also got her a little inspired.
Odessa cast her eyes around the sands of Bondi Beach. Still being late spring, there weren't hordes of beach-goers on the sand, but there were a few groups of people dotted around not too far from them. The closest was the group of beach babes who'd so shamelessly checked Matt out, while off to the side of them at a fairly safe distance sat two blonde twenty-something women in light hoodies and denim shorts.
There wasn't a guy anywhere near them, which prompted a naughty smile from Odessa. The beautiful brunette was primed for a little distraction. Her much-loved mother, who lived far, far away in Tempe, Arizona in the US, had been experiencing very concerning health issues, and was currently undergoing a battery of medical tests. Odessa had been a bundle of nerves lately, and she was very keen to have a laugh and do something cheeky.
Even though her salacious exploits with Matt were triggering deep concern in Odessa, she also couldn't deny the fact that she was also deriving a vast amount of very guilty pleasure from them. Being naughty turned Odessa on, and she was about to do it again.
"Hey, lover," Odessa said as the sexily dripping wet Matt arrived at their spot on the beach. "How's the water?"
"Cold," Matt replied, and plucked his towel up off the sand. "Very cold..."
"Well, not cold enough to shrivel The Mapreza Night Snake," Odessa said with a giggle, using her stupid pet name for Matt's huge dick, which she'd gotten from the apartment complex where they both lived. "He still looks pretty impressive tucked away there."
"Thanks, babe," Matt responded, casually toweling himself off. "My cock feels fine. You been okay up here?"
"Yes, lover," Odessa replied, and Matt tightly cinched his colourful beach towel around his waist. "I've just been enjoying the sun...it's lovely."
"It's a great day," Matt said with a smile. "It's so great here. I love Bondi."
"Matt, honey," Odessa said with a naughty smile, "why don't you slide off your swimsuit and spread it out to dry in the warm sun? Just sit next to me in your towel? That way you can really dry off."
"Okay," Matt said with a curious smile, obviously sensing that Odessa was up to something. "That's an...
interesting
idea."
Matt looked up at the bright blue sky above, and then reached up under his towel with both hands. He moved around under the covering for a few moments, and then wrenched his swimsuit down his legs until it eventually flopped onto the sand around his ankles. Matt stepped out of the sopping Speedos, shook the sand off them, and then spread them out carefully on top of the couple's beach bag nearby.
"That's better, huh?" Odessa asked with a giggle. "Let out The Mapreza Night Snake! Give him some air!"
"He's out," Matt responded, and then sat down next to Odessa on the warm sand, giving his girlfriend a big smile.
Matt reached over to his bag and grabbed his straw Prairie Man cowboy hat, which he'd bought in Byron Bay sometime ago. Matt swept back his hair and then carefully positioned the cowboy hat on his head before reaching for his reflective aviator sunglasses.