One warm and lazy Sunday in June, my wife (Julia) and I (Henrik) packed our books and sun lotion, bought a couple of ciders and hopped on our bicycles to ride to Pihlajasaari beach. Pihlajasaari is a cute little island near Helsinki and is the best option for sunbathing if one doesn't want to leave the capital region.
Fortunately, or unfortunately, we have a flatmate who never leaves the house. He is a freelance programmer and also a professional couch potato. I swear he has seen all that Netflix and Youtube can offer. So no surprise, Julia and I were frustrated not only because we couldn't have a moment alone at home, but because we were unable to freely make love during the day. Therefore, going to the beach and seeing each other semi-naked seemed the best next option.
Julia and I are a bit childish and love foolish things. So immediately after getting to the beach, we started making a sand castle. After making our glorious and elaborate castle, during which I swear we had four or five kids helping us making it, Julia buried me in the sand next to the castle. It was supposed to be a LOTR reference to burial mounds of Rohan. She took some photos hastily and then yanked me out without explanations. She took me further up the beach to a quieter place and buried me again.
"I don't get the reference. What's this about?" I said.
She looked about to make sure there was no one around. She released her gorgeous tits from her bikini and placed them on my face to suck on them.
"Mmmm never mind the reference" I said.
"Yessss baby, I have always wanted to chain you up and push myself on you." She said.
Julia then took several fantastic selfies with me buried in her chest. I don't think she wanted to be caught showing herself off though. She put her bikini on and put her eyeglasses on my face, gave me a huge wet kiss and left me there and went for a swim. Julia is a fish and I am a terrible swimmer so I don't usually accompany her for swimming.
When Julia left, I started wiggling to free myself from the sand. I wanted to get my cider and lie under the warm sun. Believe it or not, even in June, warm days are rare in Finland.
As I was struggling, a guy from behind me cheerfully said in English "Thanks for the show".
Another person giggled. I got baffled and annoyed. Baffled because I thought Julia made sure no one saw, and annoyed because I was sure those two were drunk.
Typical Finns among many things are very reserved and shy in starting and maintaining a conversation. They talk when they are drunk and by drunk I mean suuuuuuuper drunk. One other reason I thought he was drunk was because he used English instead of Finnish. Last thing I wanted to do on that sunny and beautiful day was to engage in ramblings of two drunk people.
I turned around and to my surprise saw (what I think was) a Middle Eastern or Southern European couple. That explained it all. I smiled, but didn't offer an answer. I was relieved I was not dealing with drunk people and got extremely excited by their beauty. The man was tall and handsome (despite his full of grease hair) and the woman was all legs; olive skin. Her long, curly black hair was not from this world. I find staring at women degrading, but I don't know what had gotten into me at that moment.
"It was beautiful," the man said with a grin. He bit his lips and the woman giggled again.
I was so stunned I simply could not find words to talk. They were sitting next to each other like Greek statues. I guess the woman assumed I found them rude and was wiggling myself out fast to pick up a fight because her expression changed.
"He is joking." She said with a sweet smile.
And then said something to him in their language, which I gathered was something like let's go. The man rolled his eyeballs and started picking up their bag and blanket. I suddenly realized that I had been rudely staring at them and that caused them to fear the worst.
"No need to go. I just got very surprised to see you. We didn't realize you were here" I said very sympathetically.
"Oh, good. After seeing you we were about to get naked in solidarity." He said for his own amusement. She seemed bored of his jokes. I smiled however.
"Well, you can. There is a nudist part on the beach too." I said.
"Seriously?" He asked.
"Go to the entrance and look for Nakuranta". I replied.
I stood up and waved goodbye at them. They said goodbyes very loudly and energetically. I headed back towards the castle we had made. Our blanket was around there. I needed a drink badly. After some steps I looked back. They looked even more fabulous from a short distance.
I sat down, laughing to myself at this mishap when Julia came back. Julia was out of breath and wanted to take a nap. She lied down on her chest and opened her bra, and asked me to rub sun lotion on her. Watching her side boobs while pressing my hands against her bare skin was super hot; There were a lot of families around, so I resisted the temptation of lying on top of Julia or slapping her ass. My imagination was running wild though, and I was getting a light boner. I kind of wished our new acquaintances were there to watch. I started telling Julia about what happened, but she was already dozing off.
I drank all the ciders while Julia slept and got very thirsty. I wanted water, but had no water in the bottle. I had poured it all on Julia while we were being silly. I got up to go to the café by the entrance of the island. On my way there, I saw a sign that read nude beach. Curiosity got the best of me. I decided to go to the nude beach after visiting the cafe. I kind of hoped to see that couple there naked. I didn't know what to expect there. I had an itch for an unknown eroticism.
After the cafe, I walked past the sign and continued down that path for quite some time. Having an ice cream was a bad idea since I was getting thirsty again. I ended up in an area secluded on one side by trees and on the other by water. I saw no one and finally gathered up the courage to take off my trunks. I wandered along the beach line, naked and praying that my cock doesn't get fully erect. It is very strange how being naked on a beach or a sauna can be sexual or asexual depending on the moment.
I walked to the water. There were some loners sunbathing. Mainly buff men. I continued walking, still hoping to find that sexy couple.
"Maybe I have come too far... or not far enough". I said to myself.
Nevertheless, I decided to go back since I didn't want Julia to worry about me (as I said I am not a good swimmer). That said, I was very disappointed with not finding my friends. Instead of tracing back my steps and seeing the same naked men sunbathing (which can be erotic for some) I have decided to cut through the trees. I passed several big rocks by the tree lines, when I suddenly caught a glimpse of a random couple sheltering in their shadows. They were less than 20 meters away. As I walked past them I realized they were having sex. The male was caressing his partner's back, and was reaching between her legs. They couldn't care less about me being there. I felt a sudden chill running down my spine. I continued walking and pretended I did not see them. But how could I resist? It's not everyday when something this crazy happens. I turned my head again. The woman had parted her legs fully and allowed her lover to finger her. The man seemed to have noticed me by then. He said something to his partner and she turned her head and looked at me too. But they seemed not to care. He was still fingering her. This was very exciting and scary at the same time. My cock was throbbing, but I decided not to look back at them. Fear and a weird feeling that I was cheating won this round. A couple of meters later though, with my cock still hard and swollen, I decided to just hide behind a rock nearby and watch them. My cock was in charge and I followed its orders. I hid to watch this incredibly fantastic act.
