A story inspired by and dedicated to a beautiful "Literotican" who post on the Amateur pic pages - yes she is naughty!
You arrived at the beach and it seemed deserted. It was great to get away midweek away from everyday life and to relax. The sun was shining, it was hot and you were excited about your first photo shoot away from home. Somehow the idea of being naked among the elements was even more exciting than offering yourself to your fans via the computer at home. Your husband seemed delighted to have found a new location too as he unloaded the picnic and cameras while you were lost in thought.
Something that he had said on the drive was stuck in your mind and wouldn't let go. He had talked about the story that the English guy had written and you had discussed. flirtatiously, what he and you would have done in his situation. The thought of being watched excited you both but in reality what would you have done in those circumstances? You had not reached a conclusion but with your husband encouraging a more open and erotic lifestyle and finding that you really enjoyed it, you were not saying never to anything.
You climbed the dune and found the spot. There was a wooden bench from which you could see the curves of the other dunes and the sea breaking on the beach. Just the two of you in sight you both stripped off and opened the wine, still chilled from your freezer box. You had been able to sunbathe nude on your balcony so your body was well tanned and ready to be captured by your husband with his new digital camera.
The wine was both refreshing and stimulating and after half an hour your husband cleared everything off the bench and asked if you were ready to start. You felt very sensitive as the light breeze hardened your nipples and seemed to caress your body as the wine worked it's magic. You were ready.
The first shots were sensual and showed the form of your body perfectly, standing on the bench looking out to sea. Then you lay down on the bench, first on your front giving that sideways coquettish look that you do so well. Sitting up between shots and feeling very sensual you noticed two things. Your husband was beginning to get an erection and you thought you saw a slight movement in the wispy tall grass on one side of the dune.
You said nothing, unsure why, and carried on. This time on your back with your husband giving you your poses that spread you open in the sun. He told you to caress yourself which you did with pleasure and without question until your head was hanging over one end of the bench and your legs spread either side of it with one hand opening up your pussy as if in sacrifice to the sun. You were soaking wet with the perspiration giving your body a sheen and your cunt wet and open was feverishly caressed by your fingers, faster and faster, until your orgasm arched your back with it's force and a guttural cry came from your throat as your husband caught your moments of ecstasy on film. He was not the only one to see this and as your mind cleared you realised that the thought of someone watching you had made your climax even stronger which made you pull your husband towards you, firstly for reassurance and then as you felt his hard cock against you, for more satisfaction.
