Even in September, the Mediterranean sun is still hot enough to make the sand difficult to walk on, as they had discovered, running back from the sea to their towels. The South of France is famous for its nudist beaches but this one was particularly notorious and as she lay there letting the sun dry the saltwater off her naked body, she detected another visitor, as she referred to them, arriving to sunbathe near her. The heat of the sun was tempered by a gentle breeze that was enough to make her nipples harden as she relaxed to the sound of the waves washing against the sandy shore. She loved being naked and teasing the men that came to sunbathe at her feet. As she lay reading, she could look down below her sun glasses and see them arriving, putting their towels in line with her open legs and then laying on their backs for a few moments before turning over and resting their chins on their folded arms and gazing intently at her shaved pussy. This was the fifth one today and she knew it wouldn't be long before he would be reaching down to his stiffening cock and wanking himself at the sight of her pink, and increasingly wet, pussy.
"Come on, let's have a last swim and go back to the apartment and get ready to go out for a late afternoon/early evening drink. I've got a fantastic idea for us." Sam said.
"Oh yeah?" Sandrine laughed, "let's hear it."
"Well, we go back and shower and you put your makeup on and look fantastic and then we go out."
"So what's so novel about that?" she said frowning at him.
"Well, as it is still late afternoon, lots of people will still be walking round naked and you'll just be wearing your sexy black shoes."
"And makeup?"
"Yeah. See, it's brilliant isn't it?"
"Alright then" she grinned, but before they could leave, the visitor had inched forward and was on his knees wanking as hard as he could. She obligingly opened her legs wider whilst reaching down with her left hand to pull her pussy lips open. With her other hand she held up her open palm to direct him to stay where he was. He did as he was told and then came almost immediately, shooting his load on the sand near her feet. Sandrine turned back on her side facing Sam, "Ok, we can go now" she said smiling at him as if she had just finished a minor domestic chore.
An hour later, emerging from their apartment, she did indeed look fantastic. Her hair long and flowing and her face made up expertly. But apart from that, she was naked other than her sexy black shoes and an ankle bracelet. He, meanwhile, was fully dressed in shorts, a shirt and sandals.
"Let's go shopping and then get a drink." he said, taking her hand and leading her down to the main shops and bars. When they arrived, many people were still naked and collecting their last bits of shopping for their evening meals and she meanwhile went about her usual business of going through the clothes shops looking for bargains and trying on anything looking suitably sexy. At one point she tried on a corset and asked the young man serving for help doing it up. He knelt down at her feet with his face a few inches from her pussy and fumbled with various buckles and catches before declaring that she looked perfect. "No, it's not quite what I'm looking for, but could you help me get it off please" and he duly undressed her again leaving her resplendent in just her shoes and ankle bracelet.
By the time they stopped at a bar there were fewer people naked people around, but they were only going to have a drink or two before going back to the apartment, so Sandrine was not concerned. At least not until she realised, she hadn't brought anything to sit on. "We'll stand at the bar and drink" Sam duly proposed and so they leant against the bar and she ordered a mojito along with his beer to start the evening off. They loved being together and drinking in the late afternoon sun would have been fun enough for them, but her being naked made it incredibly exciting. They both loved her showing herself off but by the third mojito she was not only tipsy but realising that most people were now dressed in their sexy evening clothes and she was still completely naked and getting many admiring looks.
Standing nearby was a group of young men and one of them ventured over and speaking good English with a strong French accent he asked if he could buy them a drink. "I like my friends, but you look like you're having much more fun than we are," he laughed and continued, "perhaps we can join you?" Sam and Sandrine agreed and took him up on the offer of another drink. It wasn't long before she was leaning with her back to the bar, with both elbows resting on the bar behind her as she confidently stuck out her chest and chatted to the group of men now huddled around her.
The evening wore on and conscious that she was the only naked person on view she decided they should be thinking about leaving. "I'm going to the bathroom" she announced and walked across the courtyard bar with her admirers gazing after her.
As she disappeared, the young man who'd bought them drinks stood next to Sam and said, "Sam, your wife is so beautiful. We would love to..." and he paused considering how to continue his sentence.
Sam looked at him expectantly and waited a moment before saying, "and you'd all love to fuck her?."
"Well..."
"It's OK" Sam reassured him, "I'd be surprised if you said anything else."
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said anything."
"No, it's OK, really it is. Look, wait at that table with your friends. I'll be come and join you in a minute"
Sandrine returned looking very sexy and seemingly rather enjoying her very naughty outfit. She stood for a moment to finish the last of her drink.
"What have you done with our friends?" She said looking over at the table where they were now sitting, "I rather liked having them around."
"Well" Sam replied "I should mention that they are rather taken with you"
Sandrine looked round at them immediately and then straight back at him saying "What do you mean?"
Sam relayed the conversation back to her and saw her gulp as she clearly thought about the possibilities that were suddenly playing out in her mind.
They sat for a moment in silence.
"They seem very nice" Sam offered.
"Do you mean you wouldn't mind if they, if they er, all fucked me?"
"I think you'd rather enjoy it to be honest!"
"And what would you do?"
