As summer approached Steve and I were sitting in his flat, naked as was usual when we are home together, discussing where to go on our holiday in a couple of weeks time. Feeling in a playful mood, I suggested that we should visit some nude beaches as I would love to show off his great body and especially his wonderful cock to the other women there.
Steve looked over at me and, eyeing me up and down appraisingly, said "I bet that a few of the men would enjoy checking out your body too, particularly your lovely little boobs and your outstanding nipples."
Perhaps at this stage I should introduce us.
At the time Steve was in his late 20s, was about 6ft tall and athletic through working out regularly, short cropped brown hair and most important a lovely cock that he knows how to use to give me maximum pleasure. (Based on my previous experiences, it was slightly narrower than most of my other partners had been but was almost half as long again as theirs. In fact, when he finally slams into me prior to cumming he penetrates my cervix, something no-one else has ever done!).
My name is Raelene, I was a couple of years younger than Steve, 5'6" in my bare feet, have shoulder length auburn hair, and an almost slim body with small breasts. (My breasts are about size A, I don't know exactly as I never wear a bra, my nipples are almost always erect and sit out up to about an inch from my large, dark aureoles.)
I have always had a fairly casual attitude to clothes and don't mind showing my little bit of cleavage when we go out. I always thought that Steve was more conservative than me, but I had to change my mind on that when I noticed that the talk had had a stimulating effect on him and he started to grow. This caused a halt in proceedings while we checked out each other's 'special features'.
When we resumed our conversation an hour or so later, the idea of visiting nude beaches was taken as granted and we started working out ways to find out where they were. We turned on the computer and there on the internet was all the information we needed. We spent the rest of the afternoon planning our trip, with only a couple of breaks to satisfy our basic needs and to have something to eat. We had by then decided to take Steve's campervan, so eventually it was only a matter of selecting a route. The only problem with the route we selected was that it would take two solid days to drive to the first beach.
After two days of driving, we eventually arrived in the area of our first beach late in the afternoon and booked into the local caravan park for the night to use their facilities as we only had limited space for sleeping and eating in the campervan. We were allocated a park away from most of the caravans but next to a large motorhome - a converted bus - where the owners, somewhat older than us, were sitting under an awning drinking wine.
We said G'day to them and went about our business of cleaning up after the trip and setting up for the night. When we got into bed, we talked of what we would do next morning, surprisingly I felt some trepidation and asked Steve if he was sure about us taking off all our clothes in public to which he said that he wasn't sure but was prepared to do it if I wanted to. We then made love before going off to sleep. As I was dropping off I heard a woman gasping out an orgasm and, realizing that it had to be the woman in the motorhome next door, hoped that they had not overheard us earlier.
Next morning we set off for the local beach. Once there, we saw that some of the other couples on the beach were naked so we found a spot not too close to the others and placed down our towels and for the first time in public we took off our clothes. We quickly laid down, me because my bravado of earlier had temporarily deserted me and Steve to hide his rising erection. After looking around and seeing that no-one else was taking any notice of us, I felt much more relaxed and began to enjoy myself.
We had only been there a short while when another couple who looked vaguely familiar strolled onto the beach and dropped their gear a short distance away. By their lack of tan lines, and the way that they casually stripped off their clothes and took their time arranging their things I surmised that they had done this before. My attention was particularly drawn to them because neither had any pubic hair, their sexes boldly displayed to the world.
Once she was lying down, he gently rubbed sunscreen into her back and then turned her over and covered her front. He seemed to spend extra time coating her large, firm breasts and between her thighs. By the time he finished his penis had swollen considerably although it still hung between his legs. As she was lying with her head away from us, we could see between her spread legs right up to her pussy, where her outer lips were puffy and open, exposing her pink inner lips. They then swapped places, with him first lying on his front and then being turned over so she could finish the job. She covered his chest and stomach and then moved to his legs. When she reached the top of his thighs she began to rub the cream into his penis. She did this for a couple of minutes using long slow sweeps until his cock was standing straight up in the air. I could now see that it wasn't nearly as long as Steve's but that it was huge around, at least twice as wide, maybe more.
When she finished applying the cream to him she sat down on her towel and gave me a big wink. I was mortified - she must have seen me staring at them. Next time I looked over at them, she smiled at me and asked if I wanted some sunscreen too. She obviously wasn't upset that I had been watching their little performance.
So as not to appear churlish, I agreed and she gathered up her cream and came over to us. She rubbed it into my back and legs before saying "You really need to make sure that you have plenty of this on your bum if this is the first time you have sunbaked nude." It was at this time that I realized why I thought that I knew them; they were the couple from the big motorhome.
I was flabbergasted, she must have heard everything we said (and did) the night before. She then told me to roll over while she covered my front. It seemed to my now sensitive mind that she spent a lot more time than absolutely necessary on my breasts (and my very erect nipples) and around my pubic area.
She then asked Steve, who had seen the previous show, if he wanted doing and as he hesitated, I said "Go ahead. He also hasn't done this before either and also needs protecting."
She slowly covered his entire back before commanding him to turn over. When he did, I could see that his cock had become somewhat tumescent and wondered how much self control he had needed to stop it fully rising. She then covered his chest and stomach, occasionally brushing his cock, and then moved to his feet and legs. Instead of kneeling between his feet to reach his thighs, she straddled him and exposed her shaven and open pussy to his gaze. This brought a reaction from his old fellow which stretched further towards full size although it still lay on his stomach. When she reached that point she licked her lips, said "And now for the bit I really like!" and reached for his penis. She rubbed cream from one end to the other slowly and tantalizingly, unashamedly masturbating him until he was fully erect and standing up to his full height.
She bent over, quickly kissed the tip and then stood up.
She then said "This is ridiculous, I have been rubbing my hands all over your bodies for the last ten minutes and I don't even know your names. I am Sharon."
I replied "I am Raelene and this is Steve. I am very glad to meet you and thank you for the sunscreen." Steve concurred, apparently no longer concerned that he was lying naked on a public beach with his huge hard on sticking up like a flagpole.
"I must get back to Henry before he becomes jealous of you two." she said.
We thanked her as she turned and strolled casually back to her husband. I looked over at him and noticed that his erection had now subsided, pity really, I had been trying to think of a way to get a closer look at that impressive weapon.
Later, Henry and Sharon stood up and walked over towards us then Sharon introduced Henry to Steve and I. We were now both sitting up so that we had our eyes on the same level as their bare crotches and only a couple of feet away. Despite the flaccid nature of his penis, Henry looked even most impressive now that he was up close.
They invited us to go swimming with them and so we joined them. It seemed that during that time Henry spent more time close to me than to Sharon and that she spent a lot of time close to Steve. Although there was nothing overt about it, Henry's hands occasionally touched my breasts, especially my erect nipples and his incredible cock brushed my thigh or bum. During the time in the water we all did the "What are you doing here? etc." routine and became quite chatty with it.
When we returned to the beach, Sharon advised us to apply more sunscreen but suggested that this time we should do it ourselves. As Steve was applying it for me, the other two collected their towels from where they had been and moved over beside us so that we became a group of four rather than two distinct couples.
We continued to chat and eventually got their story which was simply that they had been visiting nudist sites for a number of years and now knew many people who frequented them. On this trip they were just about to head for home when they overheard our conversation of the previous evening and decided to follow us to the beach to make sure that we didn't chicken out at the last minute and miss the chance to taste a wonderful lifestyle. And in answer to my unasked question, yes, they had also heard me as Steve was pleasuring me last night. Apparently the campervan rocks quite a bit when that is going on inside. They appeared quite unfazed that they had overheard us in our intimacy and even less concerned when I said that I had heard them going at it too.