A group of our closest couple-friends decided to go to the beach and take a long 4th of July break this year. Besides me and my husband, there were 6 other couples, and we took full advantage of being away from the pressures of home. We rented a row of cute little 1 bedroom bungalows, and we drank and ate and swam all day long. It was a really fun group that was a nice mix of singles and marrieds, with all of us in our thirties. To the delight of the guys, the girls did all kinds of sexy-goofy games during the day: Wet t-shirt; hotdog deep-throating; hulu hoop contest; and bikini crab crawl. Of the contests, the hulu hoop one was the most fun.....and sexiest. Each of us 7 girls (all slender and hot of course!!) put on little beach skirts and stripped off our bikini bottoms. One girl brought a bunch of new weighted plastic ben-wa balls, and gave us each one as a party gift. Most of us had never used ben-wa's before, so it was quite an experience just figuring out how to use them. One at a time a girl would get a ball lubed up and insert it inside. By the way, even in a skirt, it is impossible to insert a ball without exposing your pussy (not that we tried that hard!). So all the guys enjoyed seeing all those clean shaved v-g's! Once the ball was in, she had to stand in the middle of a circle of all our friends and stand with her feet two feet apart, and start hulu-hooping. The contest was to see which girl could keep the ben-wa ball in the longest while keeping the hulu hoop up. It was really funny, and a lot intimidating for us girls!! I made it 22 seconds before the ball shot out of me and onto the sand. My time was respectable, and my time was in the middle of the pack. One girl (the one who brought the balls) went almost 3 minutes!! Obviously she had been using these balls for awhile! Now that's a toned vagina! The guys were very envious of her boyfriend. If we do this next year, I promised Jim, my husband, that I would practice until I could keep TWO balls in for 5 minutes. He was very excited about that!
We even tried to see which girl could inflict the biggest erection on a hot lifeguard. Let's just say there was nothing subtle about this contest. There was this super hot lifeguard on the stand near our cabins. He would stand on his platform and scan the water for swimmers in trouble. He wore loose dark blue shorts made of a light clingy material, and a nice fitting bright yellow t-shirt. We noticed that when a cute girl would walk by that he would stop and take a quick look, and sometimes we would see some distinct growth in his shorts. So, one at a time one of us girls would walk out in the sand and stop about 20 yards in front of his stand, and would have 30 seconds to turn him on. We could dance, do aerobics, or get into sexy yoga positions. But no stripping. I was leading in that contest, until one of the single girls did her dance just before he took a break, and she ended up on her knees in the backseat of his lifeguard truck. Her boyfriend wasn't real thrilled at first, but they had just met, and she really put out for him the rest of the trip, so he got over it. However, I thought that direct penis contact should have gotten her disqualified from the contest, but the guys in our group over-ruled me when she showed off the pictures she took of the lifeguard with her phone. I did have to agree it was the biggest we had seen, although I understand it returned to normal size as soon as she was done! And getting eaten by a stranger was a good introduction to 'shark week' for him.
I also did a lot of other flirting, especially in light of the fact that I am a married woman. But this was a sexy group. Seems like some couple was always talking about sex, or getting up to have sex, or getting back from having sex, or we would be sitting around the campfire and hear a couple or two back in the cabin having sex. The cabins were close to each other, and not that well built. So it was pretty common to hear what was going on at all the neighbors. All the cabins had the same kind of bed. Each was a large wooden four poster with a loose canopy flopping over the top. It was really heavy, but the joints had become loose with age, and the box spring squeaked as well. Even just sitting down on it would cause a squeak, and any significant movement would generate a torrent of squeaks and wails from the bed. The legs were just a little off, so the feet would pound into the wood floors as well So just about every sex act made by anyone made enough noise to be heard by everyone else! Bed time was pretty amusing. We'd all hang out at the campfire until 10 pm or until the fire went out, and then wander to our cabins. Within just a few minutes, the gentle pleasant squeaks would start quietly, and then gradually increase in volume and intensity until the air was filled with creaks and groans and bangs. Then one by one the cabins would go silent until there was nothing left but the sound of ocean waves slapping on the sand.
I like a lot of sex, and with all the sexy stuff happening at the beach, I keep myself all hornied up all the time. So there I was at 9 pm on the 4th, in bed on my back, legs spread, and getting pounded!!! And I am NOT complaining! I could hear the July 4th fireworks show starting on the sand in front of our rented beach house, but considering my position, I didn't much care. The 'bangs' and 'pops' of fireworks shook the simple wooden frame of the bungalow, and the bursts of light flashed through the opened window, casting a festive glow over our naked bodies. Our friends stood only a few feet away, looking to the sky, letting out their "ohhhs" and "awwws" as the shells exploded. I, too, was letting out my own "ohhhs" and "awwws" as I waited for my explosion.
When I laid down I thought this was going to be a quickie so we could get back to the group and watch the end of the fireworks. But Jim had a different idea, and it's hard for me to argue with someone while my clit is being pulled every which way by a big hard penis. So it turned out to be a fabulously long and complete session: fingering, licking, girl-on-top, doggy, and now some hard missionary to finish up. In a beach house, squeaky bed, cool breeze, fireworks.......this was grade A sex.
"Oh god!" I groaned loudly as he unexpectedly drove deep into me. The screams and exclamations from outside our window gave me freedom to be publically vocal and not to hold back my sex voice. He inched forward and lifted my hips toward him, and then pressed my knees wide outside my head. I crossed my ankles behind his butt, and helped pull him in deeper. In this position I was fully open to him and he could take long powerful strokes and completely bury himself deep into my body. His thrusts moved faster and deeper, and my screams built to a chresendo as he drove harder into me. The bed shook and creaked loudly under his attack, and my head slammed into the headboard to his rhythm.
Jim smiled at me as I absorbed the pounding. I was in such ecstasy that I could only manage a tiny smile back as he pushed a pillow behind my head between thrusts to protect the top my head from the headboard. We've been married almost a dozen years, and he still treats me like a queen. I feel so connected and close to him when he watches me cum.
Jim is always so attentive and wanting me to have the best time during sex. This had been a particularly long and powerful session, and things were starting to dry out. Without my saying a word, Jim picked up a bottle of lube, and at the end of each stroke as the head was almost to the point of popping out, let a few drops slip between my lips. Everything got so slippery and velvety again.
"Thanks," I moaned. "It feels so big and long and hard. I will be coming soon."
"I want just you alone to come," Jim said. "I want us to focus just on giving you pleasure." Almost immediately the first spasm exploded deep inside, and the waves of pleasure surged through me. Spasm after spasm rocked me, and my hips bucked wildly as my body enjoyed the intense pleasure. The bed wailed and thundered as it rocked and swayed to our attack. As my body collapsed, I could hear the muffled laughing from outside. Even the fireworks could not have masked that orgasm.
I lay exhausted and satisfied, and gave Jim a big dreamy smile. "That was incredible," I said, the crowd outside now giving me a short round of applause. "But what about that big ol' cock that treated me so well?" I asked in an exaggerated girlie voice. "It needs to be cuddled too!"
"You'll be taking care of it real proper-like very soon," Jim said with a smirk. "Just wait a minute," he said moving away from the bed. I hear Jim moving some chairs and the wine to the side porch, and he comes back in. He picks up a pillow, and takes my hand and leads me outside. "Think hot-dog eating contest," he said with a laugh. I gave him a quick peck on the neck as I followed him to the porch.
"Good idea!" I said. "Nothing says 'thank you' more effectively than a well-executed blowjob! And I'm in the mood to kiss some serious dick," I laughed. I stopped and turned to Jim, and looking very regal and using my best queen's voice, I commanded, "Bring me the cock which has just pleased me so that I may feast upon it and bring it joy!"
Jim laughed and turned to Bill, who was still lying in bed. "Come on, Bill, she's talking about your dick, not mine!"
"Not another blowjob," Bill said sarcastically. "If I have to.....," he said while leaping off the bed. "Next you'll tell me I have to cum in her mouth," he said with a big smile and a wicked laugh.
"Of course she'll give a mouth finish!" Jim said cheerfully. "It's the only proper reward for taking such good care of my wife a few minutes ago! Don't be shy. It's dark out here. No one will see your naked ass!"
Bill strutted past Jim as Jim pointed Bill to one of the chairs, his wet firm dick bouncing up and down and glistening in the moonlight. The colorful flashes from the fireworks reflected off it and made it appear to dance even more. "Damn you have a big one," Jim said with admiration. "No wonder it makes my wife feel so good." I looked at Bill, and he smiled and gave me a wink back.
"Bill's dick is amazing," I chimed in. "Just amazing. And now I'm going to suck it good! And yes, Bill, you better keep that thing in my mouth 'till it's all over."
Jim handed Bill a full glass of wine as he sat, and tossed the pillow on the floor in front of Bill's knees, and knelt down. He had a warm washcloth and cleaned my sex juices off of Bill. "That was quite a pounding you gave Jenna in there," Jim said warmly as he carefully wiped up and down the entire shaft and around the rim. "That was one of the best orgasms you have ever given her!" Jim continued. "I don't think I have ever seen you or anyone else get my wife off better," he beamed.
"Believe me," Bill said. "It's all my pleasure! It was so hard not to finish while she orgasmed. Her pussy was clamping down so hard on me with every spasm. Good thing I didn't pop. With all that gyrating she was doing it would have made a really big mess!!"
"It's her turn to get you off now," Jim said excitedly. "Last night I had Jenna watch an instructional DVD on how to do better fellatio," Jim said smiling at me. "She practiced for an hour on a huge dildo, and now she wants to show-off her new skills on you!!"
