We arrive at the car park, which is a reasonable walk to our objective. It feels so good to have the warmth of the sun on us, and also to know that the sun will soon be warming all of your body, every inch of it.
I have spent the journey looking at you sitting next to me in the car. You are wearing a tee shirt with your bikini underneath. Calling it a bikini is probably an insult to manufacturers of those garments. String is more precise! Around your breasts, with two small triangles of white material that just about cover your nipples. String that disappears in the crack of your bottom, and barely covers your vagina. It took us a long time to find this bikini, I remember your look of excitement as you came out of the changing rooms to show me, and everyone else in the shop, the effect it had on you.
When we got home that night I showed you the effect it had on me. Especially after we had carefully removed each other's pubic hair to reveal ourselves totally. You had bought me a g-string too, which struggles to contain my penis, especially when I look at you
Our things for the day, towels, rugs to sit on, picnic and wine are in the boot of the car. I watch, smiling broadly, as you lean over (far too much) to get the bags out, showing your nearly nude bottom. Other beach goers are noticing you. I am proud to be with you.
Closing up the car, we move onto the path that heads towards the beach. As you walk, the movement of your body makes your tee shirt ride up, so that your ass spends most of it's time exposed, not helped by your decision to kick off your sandals, necessitating a complete bending over incident. And talking about incidents, if you keep on doing this, I will be needing to wash out my g-string as soon as I get to the beach! My cock feels free and is semi erect as I walk along, a site that is not wasted on you, and is probably making you even more playful!
We have chosen this beach, because it is nude, of course, and is also not generally frequented by families. The longer walk is worth the effort. It's a glorious day, a clear blue sky blends perfectly with the heat haze from the sea in our distance. You playful eyes tell me that you are looking forward to today.
Suddenly you stop, I ask you if anything is up. "Oh no lover" you reply, and pull your tee shirt over your head. As you do so, the edge of your nipples are revealed as the all too inadequate material of your bikini is stretched to the limit. You hand me your tee shirt, and without bothering to adjust the bikini straps we carry on. The looks you are getting are a sight to behold as you walk, proudly showing your beautiful body to anyone who wants to look at you. I am so happy to be the man who has you.