Moving On

In late August, a couple weeks before the start of James and Jenna's junior year, they drove out to a nude beach a couple hours north, just past the city. They would head out there on days that James and Jenna both had off from work. The beach was backed by these tall sand dunes, and there were several short privacy walls built up around the base of the dunes. The walls were c-shaped and made of cinder blocks with their access point abutting the dunes, forming a secluded nook. Most of the holes in the blocks were packed with sand and driftwood but some remained open, allowing secret views in or out. The friends favored one of the larger nooks so they could all lay out without feeling cramped.

At the beginning of the relationship with Bethany, Jenna wasn't sure if her feelings for James would change. Despite her fears, she fell deeper in love with James. He was so open with her and she knew he adored her, making her confidence soar. When they fucked in front of the mirror, she found herself watching him more than herself. She loved Bethany too, but the connection with James was deeper. As much as she didn't want Bethany to leave, she could feel Bethany pull away a little. Bethany started to spend more time with friends outside of their circle, going to bars and parties. Jenna noticed the change in her friend's confidence, and watched as guys undressed Bethany with their eyes when they were out together. Jenna was proud of the woman Bethany was becoming and knew Bethany would need to spread her wings soon.

On this particular day, the three friends arrived at the beach in the late afternoon. It was a weekday so the beach wasn't very crowded but there were some couples or small groups sunbathing in the warm sand. The friends would of course fondle each other behind the wall, not bothering to remain quiet as they made each other cum. They would watch the nude people through the holes in the bricks and openly fantasize about what it would be like to watch the strangers fuck in the open while everyone on the beach watched, including them.

Jenna was laying on her back with James laying between her legs, casually eating her pussy. Bethany was kneeling in front of the wall, watching a well toned thirty-something year old guy jog along the beach, his impressive cock swaying side to side as he ran.

"This guy's cock is massive when it's flaccid. I wonder what he looks like hard," she mused as she kept her eyes glued to the peephole.

Jenna was too relaxed with James mouth on her cunt so she didn't get up to look.

"Tell me what you would do to him if he was in this cave with us," Jenna said as she reached her hand out to Bethany and started massaging her little sun-kissed tit.

"I would start by running my tongue up it so he would get hard. Then right before he came in my mouth, I would stop and sit down on the wall and watch him slide in and out of my naked pussy."

This brought Jenna to a climax, and James sat up, wiping his face. The man had turned to jump into the ocean and was backstroking amid the waves when James looked out over the wall.

"If that's what you want, maybe we should make it happen," James said as he raised his head from between Jenna's relaxed thighs and sat back.

This is one of the reasons Jenna loved him so much. Their happiness brought him so much pleasure.

"Nah, I couldn't do that. I'd rather just keep it the three of us. For now." Bethany smirked devilishly and sat back down next to Jenna on the towel.

"The sun is getting pretty low now and there aren't many people left out there. Maybe we can give him a little show?" Jenna asked as she rolled onto her side facing Bethany.

James was digging a soda out of the cooler they left by the dunes. He looked radiant with his hard cock stretching in front of him, guzzling the cold drink, the setting sun casting an orange glow against his thin, muscular abdomen.

"How do you mean?" Bethany asked.

"If James sits with his back against the wall, you can ride him while you watch your guy."

Bethany considered this. If she did it, the guy and everyone else at the beach would be able to see her naked body from her tits up. It would be obvious that they were fucking. The idea was causing a stir between her legs. James walked back into the circle and sat against the wall, his hard cock gently swaying in anticipation.

"Sounds good to me!" he said, opening his arms wide.

Bethany chewed her lip. The sun was almost fully set over the ocean and the few people left on the beach were all facing it. The guy continued swimming along the shoreline. She wasn't even sure if he would see but she was willing to take a shot.

Bethany crawled over Jenna, pausing to drag her tongue along Jenna's round, tanned breasts then kissing her deeply before she sat down on James' cock. He slipped easily inside her as she was sopping wet and her pussy was now used to taking him inside of her. James gripped onto her hips and rocked her hips back and forth, looking up at her lightly freckled face.

She leaned back slightly as she found her groove, exposing her small tits to the open beach. Not wanting to obscure the view, James leaned his torso as far to the side as he could. He rested his head on Jenna's shoulder, who was now also sitting against the wall watching Bethany rise and fall onto James's cock.

Bethany's hair looked like it was on fire in the setting sun and her nipples were sitting erect and proud upon her dainty breasts. Jenna got up and exited the nook, wanting to see the view from the beach. She walked about 20 or 30 feet away, hoping to catch the guy's attention, then turned around to face Bethany and James.

Bethany's eyes were darting between her and the guy as she writhed slowly on James' cock. Even if Jenna hadn't known they were fucking, it was obvious from the outside. James was so tall that his shoulder was still visible, and Bethany had brought her hand up to it, bracing herself. Jenna looked back to the guy, who was walking out of the ocean. He looked up and spotted Bethany, his eyes locking on hers. Bethany smiled at him and increased her rhythm, now bouncing up and down with fervor, her little tits bouncing with the force.

The guy grabbed his towel and wrapped it around his waist, but not before Jenna and Bethany saw his giant cock grow. He continued to stare at Bethany. Jenna walked back to them and kneeled behind Bethany, straddling James' outstretched legs. Bethany had thrown her head back in ecstasy and was grinding hard into James. James continued to hold on to her hips but pulled himself back up straight, about ready to cum.

"He is watching your beautiful tits, Bethany. Why don't you cum for him now?" she whispered into Bethany's ear as she reached around and circled Bethany's nipples with her fingertips. Bethany arched up and pulled James face to her chest as she came intensely but quietly, James releasing into her simultaneously. She opened her eyes to see the guy smile at her, then turn and walk away.

"I can't believe he watched me. That was amazing." Bethany said as she released James' head from her chest. He leaned his head back on the half wall.

"You were so intense," James murmured. "My cock is mush."

The sun had fully set but there were still a few moments left of the fading light.

Bethany stood up, showing her body off to anyone who was looking at them, though it was hard for her to see in the dying light. Her confidence was at an all time high, and she radiated in her achievement. Jenna stood in front of her and wrapped her in an embrace, her hands firmly holding Bethany's ass close to her pussy. Bethany returned the embrace, holding Jenna's firm ass in her small hands.

The girls stood there kissing passionately as strangers walked by on their way back to their cars. Some could make out the outlines of the two girls pressed together in the dim light but others passed oblivious. Jenna kneeled down in the sand and pressed her mouth between Bethany's thin thighs, her tongues sliding in between the cleft of her pussy lips, her hands remaining on Bethany's ass.

"Sit down on the wall," Jenna said, and Bethany turned and sat, spreading her knees to Jenna. Jenna crawled through the sand over to her and firmly gripped Bethany's pussy with her mouth. James was laying on his towel watching the back of Jenna's head as she vigorously licked his cum off of Bethany's cunt. Bethany had her hands next to her on the wall, and leaned her head back, pushing her tits out as she quietly moaned. James had noticed a small group at the edge of the dune watching them.

"You have an audience, girls." he said. They both just grunted, neither breaking stride.

"I'm close. I'm going to cum again soon," Bethany whispered, her head still rolled back.

"Fuck my pussy, James," Jenna demanded as she pushed her ass out for him.

He was already getting hard again at the sight of them, so he eagerly kneeled behind Jenna and parted her ass cheeks, easily finding her opening in the now diminished light.

He was ramming into Jenna, pushing her face hard into Bethany's cunt, and he heard Bethany's moans and grunts quicken as she came, her hands now grabbing onto Jenna's hair.

James continued pounding into Jenna until he burst. Jenna pushed her hands off of Bethany's thighs, wrapping her arms around his neck and exposing her clit to Bethany. Bethany slid off the wall and brought her fingers to Jenna's clit, grabbing onto James's ass. She stroked Jenna's clit while James' exhausted dick softened inside her, Jenna's tight walls gripping him tightly.

Jenna came with a loud groan and Bethany continued to slip her fingers up and down Jenna's wet pussy until James' soft cock slipped out. When they looked back to the dune, they could not tell if there was anyone watching.

They packed up and headed home, stopping for dinner in the city. James was driving his old Bronco fast down the freeway as they all sang and laughed at the top of their lungs, enjoying their last days of summer.

Once the semester started, Bethany moved into her new dorm. Jenna decided to stay with James permanently, which was approved by the family friend he rented from. James had practically begged her to stay, which she relished, knowing the whole time she didn't want to leave anyway. Bethany's schedule was packed with classes and they couldn't see her as much, but she still came to James' a couple times a month. Jenna and James missed Bethany when she wasn't there but also started to enjoy the time to themselves.

Now focused solely on Jenna, James was able to gain her permission for anal. They had started one night after not seeing Bethany for almost 2 weeks, and they both were ready for something new. James had started by lubing up the dildo and sliding it into her ass slowly as her knees were up on his tall shoulders. She had moaned and writhed as he cooed to her, telling her how much he loved her.

"I love your ass, Jenna. And your tight cunt. You look so fucking hot like this. I want to watch my cock slide into your juicy ass. Let me own your perfect ass."

Jenna pushed her legs down onto his shoulders, pushing her ass into a more pliable position. The dildo slid in further.

"Yes, James. Fuck yes. My ass if yours. Put your cock in it, please, fuck..." she begged as she breathed heavily.

James wasted no time removing the dildo and lubing up his cock, then he pressed into her puckered button. She relaxed and he slipped into her, inch by inch, until she had taken him all the way in. Her ass was tighter than Bethany's cunt and he almost came immediately, but slowed himself so he wouldn't spoil Jenna's fun. Her head lolled back as she squealed in delight.

"Just stay in me for a second, don't move," Jenna commanded. She laid there and let herself feel full of him for almost a full minute, shifting her hips up and down slightly. James was about to explode in pleasure and he clenched his eyes closed, trying to hold on.

"I can't hold on much longer, Jenna. You are so fucking tight." He began rocking his hips with her, sliding his lubed cock in and out slowly.

"Ok James, fuck me a little harder now. I want to feel you cum inside my ass."

He eagerly obliged, picking up speed as he looked down to watch his dick slipping in and out of her tight asshole. Within a few minutes. his cock stiffened and he released his hot cum deep inside of her. He brought his hand to her engorged clit and circled two fingers around it, then pushed them into her cunt. She rocked her hips up to meet his final thrust and orgasmed with him.

They stayed together for as long as they could, her tight ass eventually expelling his softening dick.

"I loved that James," she said as he gently guided her legs off his shoulders, flattening down to his stomach and resting his head on her flat abdomen.

"Me too, Jenna. And I meant it when I asked if I could own it."

She lovingly ran her fingers through his damp hair. "I know James. I'm ok with that. I don't want to share that part of me with anyone else right now anyway."

"You can still fuck other guys. I'd never take that away from you. You know that right?" He turned his head so his chin was on her belly button and looked up at her.

She smiled. "As if you could stop me." They both quietly chuckled at her honesty.

Jenna ran her fingers through James' hair. "Yes, I do know that. Which is why I love you as much as I do. So to be fair, you can fuck other girls but not in the ass. Deal?"

"Deal". He smiled up at the woman he loved. He knew he was in the post coital glow, but he started to dream about their future. He wanted to marry this girl. He wanted to make her happy no matter what that meant. If she wanted to bring another man home, he would allow it. He preferred women, but he could have a threesome with a guy as long as Jenna kept looking at him like she was doing now.

Bethany came over a few nights later and spent the night. It was November, just before Thanksgiving break. Jenna was over the moon to see her, and made Bethany cum several times in the course of the night. Bethany did the same for Jenna but barely touched James.

Bethany had told them the next morning that she had started seeing a guy she met in one of her classes. She really liked him but disclosed that she hadn't told him about their thrupple. She had told him about Jenna but not that she had been fucking them both simultaneously for the past 5 months. Jenna and James suspected this was coming and were ultimately happy for her.

They remained friends with Bethany but their sexual relationship had officially ended. They would see her around campus, holding hands with her new boyfriend, or cuddling up to him in the library as they studied together. Jenna and James joined them a few times in the library or at the bar, but it never felt the same so they pulled away. Bethany looked happy and they knew they had to let her go.

At the end of their junior year, James and Jenna decided to marry. James had started to work for a chef in the city and planned to join her team once he graduated. He proposed to Jenna during a weekend getaway to the seaside resort she used to work for. The night of their engagement, they fucked openly on the balcony for everyone to see.

They last saw Bethany at their graduation. She was still with the same guy, and she came over to congratulate them on their graduation and impending nuptials. Her hair was now long, down to her mid back, and she looked like a beautiful, mature woman. Her boyfriend stood securely at her side, his hand gently laid open on her lower back. As they walked away, Bethany slipped her hand into his and pulled him closer to her. Jenna and James watched their friend walk out of their lives for the last time.

James' career took off quickly, and he cut his hair short and let his beard grow out. Jenna was overjoyed with the man he had become, both physically and otherwise. He began running and lifting, adding a small amount of bulk to his tall, thin frame. Jenna hated running with him but found lifting and pilates more satisfying. She focused a lot on bulking and toning her ass, since she knew it was James' favorite part of her body. They continued to go to the nude beach as often as they could, and if it was too cold, they used the tanning beds at the upscale gym they joined. They bought a condo in the city and Jenna found a job as a concierge for a boutique hotel chain.

They married that winter in a small, private ceremony in Rio de Janeiro. They hadn't shared their bed with anyone since Bethany, and they each had only fucked one or two other people during the final years of college. They had been too busy studying and working, and were quite happy satisfying each other.

They spent 2 weeks in Brazil, mostly on the beach watching all the beautiful bodies. They were staying in a high rise hotel on the 10th floor and had magnificent views of the ocean, and a balcony with the right balance of privacy and openness to satisfy Jenna's exhibitionist side.

At the end of their stay, they struck up a conversation with an exceedingly sexy female cocktail waitress at the poolside bar. They had talked the night before about wanting to fuck a sexy brazilian woman together before they left. She seemed like a good candidate with the way she was ogling Jenna, who wore a gold one-piece that was really just a bunch of strategically placed strings.

A small strip of fabric, barely covering her luscious pussy lips, was held up by the corners by two thin strings that rose up over her flat abdomen and connected to small triangles of fabric only big enough to hide her nipples, her areolas visible if she moved the right way. The straps continued over her ample breasts and tied behind the neck. In the back, her top was pulled tight with two strings that connected low on her back, then disappeared between her high, tight ass cheeks. James asked her to wear it sometimes when they fucked, her riding him, the fabric between her legs pulled to the side so he could slip his cock into her cunt. He bounced her pelvis up and down onto him so her tits would bounce wildly and the fabric would slip off her hard nipples. He fucking loved that suit.

He had been dreaming about this again when the waitress approached them. He had a towel over his shorts so he didn't scare her off with his erection. Jenna was laying on her back next to him, her deeply tanned skin recently oiled up by his hand.

"Hello," the waitress said. "Can I get you two anything?"

Jenna sat up on her elbows and appraised the waitress, bringing one hand up to shield her eyes from the sun.

"Nothing from the bar." Jenna smirked up at her. "What's your name?"

She told them her name was Isabella but everyone called her Bella. She was wearing the hotel uniform, which was a short, ruffled white skirt and a low cut, tight white crop top. Her abdomen was flat and tanned like Jenna's and she was likely only a couple years younger than them. The skirt was low enough to show her pierced belly button, which sported a single diamond-studded heart connected to a dainty gold chain that circled all the way around her round hips. Her chest was directly in front of James's face and he stared at her tits behind his dark tinted sunglasses. They were much bigger than Jenna's, most likely enhanced by implants, which didn't matter to either of them. The crop top was barely big enough to contain them, and James could see the flesh of them peeking out the bottom of the top from his vantage point. Her nipples were pointed and prominent, sitting dead center, unable to hide behind the thin, white fabric. He wanted to bury his face in her fleshy cleavage and he knew Jenna would too.

James' eyes floated down to her long, tan legs. She was wearing sexy, 3 inch gold, strappy heels and her toes were painted candy apple red. Now he was picturing her on her back with her legs on his shoulders, those sexy shoes hitting his back as he slammed his cock into her.