I had broken up with my girlfriend just over a week ago. OK, I was dropped by my girlfriend just over a week ago; either way I was pretty sad. About twenty miles from our place is a beach we used to go to when we were kids and I decided I would go there, by myself with a book and I could pretend to read the book while I felt miserable. At least though I could keep busy going there and I might get a suntan, although who I was going to show it off to I didn't know so that seemed like just another complete waste of time idea like so many others.
However when I told Mom that I was going to Murphy's Beach (that's what it was called) on my own she immediately insisted that I take my sister Donna with me.
"It won't hurt," she told me," and it will get her out from under my feet, she's been moping around the place all day."
Without my agreement she called out for Donna to "come here" and told her I was taking her to Murphy's Beach. She smiled at the news, but shot me a furtive glance as she had already had a dose of me and my mood and was understandably wary of another.
"Is that OK Georgie?" she asked, a bit timidly.
I was feeling like a right idiot by this time and held out my arms for her. She came to me and we hugged.
"Hey babe," I told her, "I've been a right bitch haven't I? Don't answer. Yeah, let's go to the beach."
Her face lit up and she reached up and kissed me on the cheek. We got ready and about twenty minutes later we were on our way. I drove carefully as I always do and we got there just after eleven thirty.
Murphy's Beach lies between two headlands and the access is about two hundred yards from the left end of the beach. Back past the left side head land is a clothing optional area and beyond that are a number of smaller beaches until the next headland. Going right there's a good four hundred yards of beach. Surf was always moderate to non-existent which is why all the cool kids didn't go there, "no surf man."
It was late summer and with most parents back at work the beach was almost deserted. I saw what I thought would be a good spot and started to head towards it when Donna spoke, "Hey, let's go round there." meaning the left end Headland.
'What, you want to be naked?" I asked. She grinned and nodded.
'Always wanted to try it. Come on, it'll be fun."
She grabbed my arm and headed towards the headland. About a hundred yards short she stopped, put down her load and stripped off completely. She has a fantastic body, just eighteen with full sized breasts, that lean teenager's middle and a plump teen butt.
"Donna! What are you doing," yes, I know, Stupid Question- it just came out.
"I wanna be naked now. Want to join me?"
Well I did but I'm twenty to her eighteen and, yes, you're right, that's got nothing to do with it- I was scared.
I took off my cut-offs, tee shirt and bikini top and wore just my bikini bottoms. They were of the full seat variety- yes, Mom had bought them for me, how did you guess? As I stood there Donna came behind me and pulled them up into my butt crack and then pulled the sides up so all my bum was on display.
"Much better," she said as she stepped back to admire her handiwork.
I liked it, I nearly just pulled them off but I was still too scared to go that far. Just ahead was an older, like sixties, lady tanned and topless wearing just a thong bottom pulled aside as she fingered herself. She waved and smiled and we went over.
'Hi, I'm Donna and this is my sister Georgie," said my chatty sister reaching down to offer the lady her hand.
The lady took it and mine and smiled.
"Hi girls, I'm Karla. Heading round the corner?"
Donna grinned," Yeah, I want to get my sexy sister here naked."
Excuse me? 'Sexy sister' Yeah, right.
"Yeah," the lady agreed and looking at me said, "why don't you take those off too? No one's going to complain. Come on, slip 'em off."
I shrugged, put down my things and slipped my bikini bottom off. I felt the fresh air on my pussy and loved it.
'Turn on for ya, huh?" the lady observed as she scrutinized my pussy.
I had shaved it that morning. Instinctively I touched my slit and slipped a finger in. Sorry? OK, alright, yes, I deliberately touched my slit because I wanted to do something exhibitionist because I was turned on by the fact this stranger and my sister were now staring at my pussy.
The lady lifted her bum and slid her thong off. She lay back, still watching me and thrust her fingers deep inside her pussy.
"Oh fuck, that is one gorgeous pussy you have there Georgie," she said with a slightly glazed look on her face.
'OK, well we'd better go," said my sister who might have got the pip not being the absolute centre of attention for three and a half minutes, and started moving on. I gave the lady one last close up look at my pussy, patted it, put my fingers to my lips and blew her a kiss. She made as if to catch it and put her fingers to her pussy.
We walked on, there was just one family group, well just two but I suppose that's a group, a lady and her daughter. The daughter looked late teens the mother, early forties.
The lady looked up and Donna waved- as she does.
'Hi," she called out," hope we don't offend you like this, just on our way to the clothing optional area."
"No, not at all," the lady replied, "I've been watching you guys, so glad you stripped off too honey." she said to me," You two are a pleasure to see naked, just beautiful. Aren't they Sandy?"
Sandy had been lying on her back working on her tan. She raised her head and looked at us. I turned a little so she had a clear view of my pussy- yes I know it was naughty but I was an exhibitionist slut by now.
She eyeballed my womanly features and her tongue poked out just a little as she licked her top lip.
"Mm mm," she replied eloquently. She lifted herself to rest on her elbow and her legs spread a little as she went from my pussy to look at Donna's, it also being positioned in such a way that, purely by chance, it gave an unobstructed view to Sandy.
"Hey, wanna come with us?" Donna asked them.
The girl smiled and looked at her Mom.
"Can we Mom?" she asked, obviously keen.
"Oh, um, well, oh what the hell, yeah sure, hey you guys keep going and we'll tag along behind," she said to us.
We moved on and when I looked back I could see they were packing up and the girl looked up at me and licked her lips.
We climbed over the rocks, waded over a small sandy bit, over some more low rocks and we were there.
The beach was about fifty yards long and sheltered on both sides. At the back was a grassy area about fifteen feet across and behind that trees and bush through which a steep pathway opened. At present though we were completely alone and I was suddenly intensely aware of Donna and had an overwhelming desire to take her in my arms and kiss her. First things first however, we both had things we were carrying and we picked a spot up by the grass to set up camp on.
I put up the sun shade and pegged it in, lay the blanket out, one of those ones with a plastic side to go on the ground in case its wet, and Donna put her bag and the picnic basket under the sunshade.
"There," I said, "all organized. Be time for lunch soon but, um, how about a snog before then?"
She grinned at me, licked her lips and moved towards me.
