Anne and I weren't entirely innocent when it came to sexy fun with others; university life tends to extend boundaries, one way or another. Aside from the usual truth and dare and strip poker games, not to mention Toga parties-all of these led to generous amounts of flesh on display-Anne and I entertained ourselves by telling each other about our most memorable sexual experiences from before we met. It turned out that we were both sexually active as soon as it was legal. But pretty soon we ran out of experiences, and when we discussed this, we determined we shouldn't be afraid of opportunities for new experiences, so long as we were both present and in agreement.
A couple of years previously, we took advantage of the Autumn break and took my car on a trip around some isolated beaches, sleeping rough in the car-after nightly sex, of course. At one such deserted beach, we stripped off and swam for a while, then laid out towels side by side in the shade of a large tree, and fucked. We finished with her on top. After I came, we rested a while with Anne lying on me while my cock slowly shrunk its way out of her pussy, then she rolled off and onto her back, with her feet tucked up close to her bum and her knees wide apart, enjoying the feel of the fresh, cool breeze on her her dripping and dribbling, well fucked pussy. I rolled onto my front and lay with my eyes on her.
Soon she lifted herself up onto her elbows and looked around the area.
"Oh, shit" she giggled, "Don't look now, but we've got company."
I stirred myself.
"No," don't move, she hissed, as I started to lift my head. "He's our age, and quite dishy. Watch me tease him for a little. Remember our talk."
She sat up straighter so that her generous boobs were better displayed, and slowly opened and closed her legs, opening her knees wider and wider so one leg was hitting my hip. My cock told me I was getting excited.
"Oh, boy," she whispered, "He's coming closer."
"This is fun, Pat, just like we were talking about."
"Oooh...OK, let's give him a show...you slowly come up and suck my titties. Don't scare him off!"
I did, as she said. There was silence for a while.
"What's he doing?" I mumbled, through a mouthful of titty.
"Wanking."