We went to South Lake Tahoe this summer and stayed at a Timeshare Resort right near the beach. We were going to join my brother and his wife and Harry and Bev (Harry's Massage) and my sisters. The others were not flying or driving up until Saturday, so Scott and I decided to have some special fun. Scott and I did the usual, got some sun, swam a little, drove around the lake and had some drinks. At about 8:00 p.m. Scott grabbed a cheap disposable cooler I had bought earlier at the local supermarket, put two six packs of beer in it (all were nice and chilled since the room was equipped with a fridge), grabbed a blanket from the extra bed and told me we were going to the beach.
Scott was wearing shorts and a t-shirt and I was wearing one of those little white t-shirts that just go down below the bottom part of the woman's breasts and a black mini-skirt (we were both barefoot). My wardrobe was topped off with a white lace low cut bra and black thong. I looked great and didn't see any harm in it since we were only going to the beach, it was extremely dark (no full moon) and nobody was around.
There was hardly anyone checked into the resort since it was a Thursday. As we went down the stairs from our condo, we noticed that there was a guy playing pool by himself in the recreation room. I'd say he was in his mid forties. The pool table at this resort is outside under a bungalow-type thing between the resort and the beach. As we walked past him, he couldn't take his eyes off of me, and then he asked if we'd like to join him. We declined and said thanks, but we were off to the beach.
We got out on the sand and I spread the blanket out so we could sit down. I a bottle of beer and handed it to my husband so he could drink straight from the bottle (we didn't have cups) and opened myself a beer. We then proceeded to get a little buzzed. After about our fourth beer, Scott started feeling my delicious and firm 36-D breasts. It was incredible. We'd never been out in the open like that (in a sexual way) on the beach with a nice cool breeze. And yes, it's true, the thought of maybe getting caught out there in the open just adds to the excitement. We were both already pretty buzzed because neither of us is a heavy drinker.
Before long, we were both totally naked, me on my back with my legs spread and Scott pumping in and out of me while sucking on one of my nipples. This whole scenario was way too much for me and I came fairly quickly, even before my husband had had a chance to have an orgasm. He pulled out of me before ejaculating in hopes of being able to hold back, but he ended up shooting his load on my abdomen. I told him not to worry though, because the night was young and time was on our side.
Afterwards, I put my little t-shirt and skirt back on. Scott told me not to put on my bra or thong, because I looked very sexy and provocative like that. I did look awesome with my erect nipples protruding through the fabric. Well, we finished off the beer before the incredible need to urinate hit me. Scott had already relieved himself a couple of times on a nearby pine tree. We picked everything up and started the short walk back to our condo so I could use the toilet and freshen up.
We had previously decided to take a nice long stroll down the beach to get rid of our now "major buzz" after I had freshened up. I was pretty drunk and feeling no pain at this point. On our way back to the condo, we saw the same guy still playing pool. He asked again if we'd join him and I answered that we'd be willing to shoot one game of pool with him, but after a short visit to our condo. While at the condo, Scott mentioned to me that this guy couldn't take his eyes off of me.
I gave him a mischievous little smile and said, "Oh, I didn't think you'd noticed". "Are you jealous?"
He laughed and told me that he wasn't jealous, but flattered whenever men checked me out. He told me that he knew men were always checking me out because that's what men do when they see a beautiful and sexy woman. Scott then added that this guy was probably hoping to get lucky and fuck my brains out.
I laughed and said, "do you really think so?"
He told me that it was obvious by the way he looked at me. At this point Scott was starting to get an erection (from imagining this guy getting lucky with me), which I clearly noticed. I kissed him on the lips, grabbed his cock through his shorts and said, "let's go play some pool".
Well, we started the game of pool. It was Scott and I against Tom. I kept making these terrible shots, so at one point, Tom got behind me, put his arms around me and grabbed the pool stick to help me with my next shot. Tom sat back on his stool and asked Scott if he happened to have any more beers. Scott said that we did and started heading for the condo to bring the cooler down. As Scott was walking away, I called out to him. He turned around and I asked him to bring me the Jack Daniels. As Scott was looking back at me, he noticed that I didn't have a bra on. We had totally forgotten that I had removed my bra and thong on the beach. You could easily see the outline of my large nipples, and when I'd bend over to make a shot, you could surely see the bottom of my buttocks.
The shock of seeing me like that (in front of Tom) suddenly made Scott terribly nervous yet excited at the same time. Scott went to the condo, picked up the cooler and was heading back out when he thought he'd better take a piss before going back. After taking a piss and thinking of me down there (not wearing any underwear) with Tom - he instantly had a hard-on in his shorts. He sat down at the edge of the steps and saw me leaning over the table trying to make a shot, and that Tom had his arm around me trying to help me (again), but this time his other hand was up my shirt and feeling my breasts. I kept pulling his hand out and telling him to stop, but he kept putting it back inside.
Scott later said he could see from the way my t-shirt was bulging that Tom was pulling and playing with one of my nipples. Finally, he let go of the pool stick and put both hands under my skimpy t-shirt and was getting a great feel of both my breasts. I'm sure that Tom was about to burst in his shorts, as was Scott. I let him feel my breasts for a couple of minutes while I continued to pretend to play pool. Then Tom reached under my skirt and pulled it up. When he lifted the skirt a little, that's when I saw that he had his cock out of his shorts and began trying to penetrate my pussy the whole time he was feeling me out. I then reached between my legs, grabbed his cock and guided it home.
I put the pool stick on the table and held on to the edges, while Tom pumped me from behind. Several times while Tom was pumping away, his cock would slip out, so I would always reach back between my legs and guide it back into my pussy. Tom's two hands were up my t-shirt holding onto my breasts, while his cock slid in and out of my pussy. Scott was in both shock and ecstasy at the same time. Here was his beautiful wife getting fucked against a pool table by a total stranger. After a few minutes of going at it he started pumping faster and then shot a load of his cum deep inside of me.
He didn't pull out of me but kept pumping very slowly. I then stood straight up, turned around and we started kissing. He again put his hand up my t-shirt and enjoyed my breasts some more while we kissed. Scott then walked back up the steps and started coming back down again, but this time making as much noise as he could (coughing and clearing his throat). Scott pulled out the beers and Jack Daniels and we talked and laughed for a few minutes. Tom and I were acting as if nothing had happened. I couldn't help but keep thinking about what Scott had just witnessed and also wondered if we were finished or if Scott had cut us short.
So a short while later, Scott excused himself to go to the bathroom. He climbed halfway up the stairs, turned around and snuck back down again to the point where he could see us but that we couldn't see him. Sure enough, they were kissing again. I took Tom by the hand and led him towards the beach. Scott followed us in stealth mode to see what was up. At the same spot where Scott and I had been sitting on the sand, he would be able to see Tom standing (his silhouette actually because it was very dark) and me on my knees. I was sucking Tom's cock like there was no tomorrow. I don't know how long we were there when suddenly I heard Tom moaning. He then started making that very familiar sound one makes when one's reaching the point of no return - as I continued sucking his cock.
Scott would later found out that I swallowed his entire load. When we both walked back, Scott was sitting on the stool drinking a beer. We both acted a little surprised and Tom quickly said that he was showing me where the North Star was located. Scott said that it was alright but that we had to go back to our condo for the night because it was getting late. We agreed to see Tom for breakfast in the morning; we said our goodnights and off we went. We soon made arrangements for the three of us to meet at the hot tub the next night.