Due to our jobs neither of us can take the risk of doing anything other than strictly conforming to social norms near our hometown, where coworkers and clients might recognize us and pass judgement. Both of us find that hypocritical considering observed questionable behavior by those same "others". Consequently we travel extensively during vacations. While traveling we attempt to balance professional busyness and social limitations with pure uninhibited enjoyment. During one leg of our west coast trip last summer we had stopped by one of the nude beaches that met our online search criteria; mainly adult, near water, and not overly restrictive.
Finding a nice half-shaded spot adjacent to the shoreline, we immediately got rid of our clothes. J headed toward the packed sand along the shoreline to do her yoga exercises, while I set up a sun-shelter and arranged our gear. It was still early so not many people were around, - except for one guy dressed in a leather cock ring contraption and intent on watching J flow through her postures. He was a little creepy, but what the hell, people need to do what they need to do. After completing her routine, J joined me in the shelter to check out our surroundings, relax, and chat.
J is a slender, fit Asian woman, extremely comfortable in her own skin and whom I love dearly and trust implicitly. She is adventurous and willing to try almost anything that sounds interesting to her. Once she commits to trying something she does so purposely and gives it her all. We often push our limits during adult adventures and those experiences we do enjoy become the springboard to new adventures, often with interesting twists.
Nude beaches, clubs, and other venues where clothing is optional are on our list of go-to destinations. On our first trip together to a nudist retreat J was initially apprehensive, but after thinking it over, she stripped naked and fully immersed herself in the experience. She loved it and shares my enjoyment of searching the internet for special places in which to enjoy the pleasures of nudity and whatever else might happen in such places.
J is remarkable; highly energetic, with a beautiful flawless face always offering a genuine smile, long dark hair and a trim athletic body covering her petite frame. At 5'-1", with small but shapely breasts and a closely shaved pubic area, she rarely fails to attract attention on our nude adventures, but she normally doesn't seem to notice. I, on the other hand, love seeing strangers ogling her. She is passionate about her yoga practice and that commitment shows. Her ass is firm and pleasingly round, yet all physical attributes are just decoration for an incredibly intelligent, curious and often adventurous mind. Whatever she chooses to engage in is something she has thought about and to which she is willing to give her all.
While we were getting comfortable, I mentioned that she had attracted an admirer while doing her yoga posture.
"I did notice someone nearby but was not really paying much attention since I was into my yoga flow. Umm, what was he doing?" she replied.
After I explained that he was masturbating while watching her. She asked, "Should I be pleased or concerned?"
He seemed to be harmless and I told her that he was just doing whatever it took for him to be happy. That led to a long discussion of happiness and also earned our friend the nickname "happy lurker".
During the conversation, J teasingly asked how I would feel if someone displayed overt sexual interest and perhaps made some suggestive remarks to her while she was doing her yoga.
"Hmm, that depends, if it was arousing and you wanted to take it further. I am sure I would enjoy sitting back and watching the show."
"Well, for your information, I would not even consider taking it "further" unless the guy looked nice, and you were there to encourage me."
We have been in places where we have seen others having sex, and have had open sex ourselves knowing that others were watching. Such things do, without a doubt, excite me. Certainly we have also shared favorite fantasies of me watching her fuck, suck, be shared in all kinds of ways or whatever with someone else, usually a stranger. Sometimes my role is to just watch, other times I join in to share her. It is obvious that such fantasies also appeal to J because of the way our lovemaking intensity increases as I describe what might happen if she were to be shared. A regular part of our foreplay involves me making up "what-if" stories, and most of them take place on nude beaches.
"So, if someone wanted to touch me intimately, or have me touch them, or stuff their cock into me, would that be OK? How far would you really be comfortable for me to really go?" she asked teasingly.
I told her I could handle pretty much anything, but would certainly want to be there while the sex was going on. The thought of watching my wife putting on a wild sex show with someone else was arousing. I noticed that it excited her as well. I watched her nipples tightened as she slipped her hand between her legs. I reached over to cup her tits, then lowered my mouth to her breasts. Replacing her hand with mine, I stroked her swollen and already wet pussy as she extended her legs and spread them enough for me to feel her more deeply. She reached over to my crotch to lightly tug and stroke my thickening cock, then pushing me back so she could comfortably take my cock into her mouth while folded over her knees with her forearms braced on my legs. As she did, I whispered to her that if someone "nice looking" were to come along now I would gladly let him join in the fun and that her "posture" would be in perfect position for a rear entry. That caused her to take my cock deeper into her mouth, so deep that I could feel her throat constrict around the head. Suddenly however I became aware that we were out in the open, someone could pass by at any moment, and I wasn't sure what the rules were at this particular beach. I didn't want to be kicked out this early in the game.
"I love what you are doing, but what if someone else sees us?"
Pausing, she replied, "It wouldn't be the first time we did this in public, so it wouldn't bother me. Just let me know if it is a nice looking guy who might be interested in a "rear entry". That is, unless you have already changed your mind." With a sly grin she then resumed her oral ministrations.