The Newlyweds

Chapter 2- Coronas at the Beach

"What the hell, Morgan?!" I gasped!

My eyes were locked on the pink oval bite scar so brilliantly contrasted against Athena's beautiful, chocolate brown, wondrously shaped, bubblicious, biteable, right ass cheek. Both Athena and Morgan snapped up from their bent-over positions as if I had just slapped each of their rumps. Athena twisted to look back over her shoulder at me, and then looked down at her own ass when she saw where I was looking. Morgan, however, turned around, and when she saw where I was looking, grabbed Athena and turned her around so that she could inspect her cousin's ass up close. When she saw the bite mark, she hissed, "Damnit Nathan! You bit her?!"

"I thought she was you!" I cried.

Standing up, Morgan glared at me for a solid minute before her scowl melted away and she turned to Athena and chuckled, "Well, I guess the jig is up! So, what do you think, Athena? Do you wanna be my sister-wife?"

"Wait! What?! Sister-wife?" I gasped!

Morgan giggled and Athena chuckled, and then, before I knew it, they were both pulling me up from my chair and kissing me by turn as they pulled me along to the water's edge and out into the ocean. We never really did get a chance to talk about the bite on Athena's ass or that Friday night a few weeks back when I fucked her and came inside her and then again the next morning, and we never talked about Morgan's confessions of wanting to experiment sexually as a couple. No, instead, before I knew it, we were waist-deep in emerald green water and Morgan and Athena's bathing suits turned transparent as we laughed and played and splashed and wrestled. Then, I joined in, and the savage barbarian that I am, I quite accidentally ripped a string from one side of the micro-triangles of their bikini tops. Then, Morgan and Athena discovered that they had swam, played, or wrestled their way right out of their micro g-string bottoms!

Luckily, we found them floating in the water not far away. However, now, that left both girls naked! Morgan gave Athena one of those meaningful girl looks that conveys an entire sentence in seconds, whether it be a question or a statement.

In response, Athena returned a look combined with a shrug that even I could interpret. It said, "Oh well! I'm with this."

Morgan smiled then shrugged, dismissing the problem of their nudity, before stating, "Well, we were pretty much naked anyway. Let's just keep having fun. We're not the only ones nude today anyway."

To this, I found myself both concerned as a husband but also conflicted because as a guy this was my fantasy. Going to a beach where all the women were both incredibly hot and very naked. So, I didn't complain, and I even found myself incredibly aroused by the taboo of it all. My wife. My incredibly beautiful wife was bare-ass naked in front of all these people. They could see how gorgeous she is, but she is mine! I'm the one who gets to take this model of sexual delight home and fuck her until she moans. I'm the one who gets to spray my seed into her garden daily, whether it be fertile or not. I'm the one she seeks out to give her the fucking she so craves. Me. Not them. Me!

And so, Morgan and Athena wrapped their bathing suits tops and bottoms, which were really nothing more than strings, around their wrists and tied them so that their new 80-dollar micro g-string bathing suits wouldn't float away. Then, we went back to splashing and playing and wrestling.

The beach we're at is remote, but it is not a nudist beach, nor is it empty. There was a rather large crowd of people all around. There are couples and families and groups. There is a very large assortment of people of every race, color, age, and body type. The beach was known for not being patrolled by any sort of law enforcement that might insist on more conservative swimwear. So, Morgan and Athena were not the only ones completely nude, or topless, on the beach.

The vast majority of those naked on the beach were women ranging in age from unattended teenage girls to grown women to plump mothers to even plumper grandmothers. Their states of undress also varied from full coverage to skimpy, to micro-coverage, to simple decoration since the strings they wore covered nothing at all. From there, the women wearing the aforementioned bathing suits might wear their tops, or, and this was the majority of the women on the beach, they would go topless. The smallest category of women were the ones that opted for complete and utter nakedness while the second smallest category were the women wearing full coverage one-piece bathing suits.

On the flip side of that coin feminine nudity was the masculine nudity. However, most of the men I saw in our area were wearing t-shirts and long shorts. Most. The men, who were so eager to ogle or exhibit their girlfriends or wives didn't seem as eager to exhibit themselves. But there were some. Whether it be a colossal amount of confidence or voyeurism, there was an inordinate number of overweight older men mostly in speedos or just completely nude. That left a rather small slice of men ranging in age from teenagers to 40-somethings who wore board shorts, swim trunks, or briefs. And then there was the tiniest slice of men that are what I call specimens of masculinity. These guys wore tiny, extremely tight speedos, and/or thongs, and/or nothing at all. They were always completely body-shaven, usually greased up, and they just let it all hang out there for everyone to see. I was not one of those guys, and I have absolutely no interest in ogling another man's genitalia.

Eventually, we made it out to the deeper water where it reached my shoulder while Morgan and Athena were just short enough that they had to tread water or hold on to me. Morgan was in front of me and Athena was holding onto my shoulders and letting her body float straight out behind us on top of the water so that her marvelous brown behind was bobbing as she kicked her legs. Morgan, though, had her arms wrapped around my neck, her legs wrapped around my waist while my hands were full of her wonderfully thick milk-white ass.

"Why don't you take off your shorts, babe, and give us a good ocean fucking?" Morgan asked in a husky purr.

"I'd be happy to!" I replied eagerly.

"I've read that all life began in the sea," Athena purred as she pulled her head up to nibble my ear, "Maybe you could start some life of your own while we're here..."

As I thought of that, Morgan giggled, let go, and pushed away from me only to disappear along with Athena under the water. Morgan then pulled the laces loose on my shorts before helping Athena tug and pull them down my legs. A few seconds later, Morgan and Athena resurfaced but this time Morgan was scrabbling up to sit on my shoulders while Athena moved around in front of me and kissed me. It was all sorts of awkward and a real challenge to balance. Morgan was on my shoulders now, completely naked and completely exposed to everyone back on the beach while Athena was licking her tongue into my mouth and sliding her body, her tight B-cup breasts, her soft yet firm belly, and her hairless pubic mound against my torso!

Of course, I wrapped my arms around Athena's tiny waist, slipped my hands down to her ass cheeks, and grabbed two great heaping handfuls as she wrapped her legs around my hips. With two gorgeous naked women hanging on to me, well, it was no wonder that my dick was doing its very best impression of a flagstaff. And, it was no surprise then when Athena slid her soft smooth pussy down my body, and with a slight rock of her hips, lined up her vagina and sank down my shaft.

"Mmm, fuck me!" Athena purred as she pulled herself in and kissed me as she started rocking and rotating her hips on my dick.

"Hey now!" Morgan purred as she pulled my head back away from Athena's kiss. Of course, this led to Athena looking up as Morgan continued, "Make sure you save some for me!"

Athena just chuckled, "What do you think, Nate? Two gorgeous women completely naked out here on the beach who want to do nothing else but fuck you all day long. Do you think you can stay hard for the both of us?"

I made a sound, part hiss and part determination before grunting, "I think I can manage it!"

"Attaboy!" Athena purred encouragingly, and then she resumed rocking her hips as Morgan spread her thighs and slid off my shoulders.

"I'm going to go back to the beach real quick, get a drink, and put some sunscreen on," She said, and then promptly started swimming back to shore.

"Hey!" I yelled, but Morgan didn't seem to hear me. Turning back to Athena, I asked, "What's going on?"

Athena just shrugged as we turned so that both of us could see Morgan's bright white ass cheeks, legs, and feet as she swam back to shore.

"Come on, Tiger!" Athena said after a few seconds, "She's a big girl. She can take care of herself. She's just getting a drink and putting on some lotion. She'll be right back. Now, I want you to fuck me like you're trying to put a baby in me. I'll even let you finish inside!"

"So far, you've always let me finish inside!" I replied with a sardonic grin. Then, after sharing a chuckle and a kiss, I asked, "Aren't you worried I'll get you pregnant?"

"Nope!" Athena replied with a shake of her head.

"Why not?" I asked.

Athena then nodded her head toward Morgan as she began to reply, "We may not be sisters, but we have the same condition. When I was ten or eleven years old I developed rapidly except in the breasts. Then stopped, or regressed, I'm not sure. Like Morgan, I lost all my pubic hair and the doctors are all sure that I'm sterile, also like Morgan. However, I have the sex drive of a guy. I'm always thinking of sex. Like at least once a minute or so."

"Yep," I said, "Just like Morgan."

"Anyways," Athena purred very lasciviously, "Are you gonna talk, or are you gonna fuck me pregnant?"

"I'm going to fuck you pregnant!" I laughed at the nonsensicalness of the statement since Athena had just admitted that she thought herself sterile.

We both turned and looked again at Morgan who was just standing up out of the water and walking the rest of the way up to the beach. I sighed, and Athena chuckled, "Nate, you have seriously got to learn to relax."

Then, she pulled my chin around to look at her before starting to do things to me that kept my attention on her for a very, very long time.

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Morgan wasn't really thinking of anything in particular as she waded out of the ocean completely naked with her now destroyed micro-bikini wrapped around her wrists. There was no fixing the thing here, a string had torn at one of the triangles covering her nipples and the bottoms would just fall off again the next time she went into the water. The suit was made for being seen in not any actual activity. She could fix it later at home, of course, she was good at stuff like that. However, she had already felt completely naked in the thing. Not that she minded. She loved wearing these things for Nathan. He protested of course. He thought her scandalous. But, she had never seen him so hard, or so aroused, as when she was exhibiting her body to other men. And, well, it aroused her incredibly too, she had to admit. So, she wasn't surprised when a tingle ran through her body to her pussy, making her feel warm and cool, and juicy as she stepped out of the water and saw almost all the men on the beach, young and old alike, glance her way.

She couldn't help the smirk that curled the corners of her plump mouth. However, she pretended that she didn't notice the men openly staring at her, or the ones that stared down at their toes but looked up to follow her as she sauntered up the beach toward her stuff. Nor did she miss the men who were with their families, most of them with wives and children, or with girlfriends, who strategically moved around so that Morgan was always in their line of sight though they never seemed to ogle her directly. Some of the men were not sneaky enough though, and were hissed at or punched by their mates for their blatant ogling. Then there were the other men. The ones that completely ignored her. Most of the men on the beach had wives or girlfriends who were naked or topless as well. However, most of their women had large breasts. C-cups all the way to a very thick and shapely woman with "Oh my god!" impressive J-cups. Those men were not interested in a flat-chested, zero-breasted, slim/thick, fat-booty, thick-legged white girl like her!

Morgan ignored the gawkers as well as the slights of those ignoring her. She walked up to the blanket she and Athena had laid out and then moved around to the cooler. She pulled out a Corona and popped the cap off the bottle and took a long swig. She emptied it and then moved to her bag and pulled out her sunblock. She squirted out a handful and started rubbing it into her arms when a supermodel beautiful young man-- (It felt so strange to think of a guy probably her age, that being eighteen as young, but there it was!) --Anyway, he approached her and asked, "Do you need help with that?"

Morgan smiled at the sound of the boy's voice and looked around. He had a lovely voice that went well with his athletically cut body. A small voice in her head said she should say, "No!" and send him on his way. However, another part of her screamed, "Yes!" She wanted to feel this boy's hands rubbing sunblock into her every nook and cranny!

Looking back out at the water, she saw Athena and Nathan very obviously fucking and turned back to the boy and purred before she could start doubting herself, "I do. You don't mind, do you?"

"Not at all!" He replied enthusiastically as he walked right up to her and held out his hand as he said, "My name is William."

"Hello, William," Morgan replied as she took his hand and shook it, "My name is Morgan."

"So," William asked as he gestured hesitantly for the lotion, "Would you rather stand as I put the lotion on you? Or, would you rather lay down on your blanket?"

"I think I'm going to go for a walk down the beach after you lotion me up," Morgan replied in a tone that said she was still thinking about it, "So, I think I rather stand. That way, you can reach every part of me more easily and I'm less likely to get covered in sand."

"Sounds good to me!" William said eagerly as he moved around behind her and squeezed out a handful of lotion into his palm.

Goosebumps rose on her skin immediately when he started rubbing the lotion into her neck and shoulders, and she felt a thrill flutter her tummy and a tingling in her pussy and nipples. This was the first time that a man other than Nathan, or family, had touched her sexually, and it felt so weird and alien and scary and exhilarating all at once!

As William rubbed the lotion into her neck and shoulders she couldn't help but let out a little moan of pleasure as William's fingers dug into her muscle tissue in a tantalizing massage. When he heard her approving moan William massaged a little more firmly and then moved to her right arm and all the way down to her fingertips. Then she heard the squelching sounds of sand as another person approached and William introduced his friend, "This is Joey. Do you mind if he helps me lotion you up?"

Morgan looked around and smiled when she saw Joey. He was tall, at least 6 feet 3 inches, and he was muscular and lithe and cut beautifully.

"No," Morgan replied breathily, "I don't mind at all."

And so, Willam and Joey stood on each side of her as Morgan took turns watching them and staring deep into their blue and brown eyes. Joey quickly squirted out a handful of lotion and then started at her left shoulder and worked his way down to her fingertips. Next, they had Morgan raise and hold her hands out to the sides as both boys knelt and began applying sunblock to her back starting at her shoulders and her chest before moving down to her breasts and her sides beneath her armpits.

Joey and William's fingers were a mesmerizing dance of sensations playing directly on her skin as each boy massaged lotion into her breasts and nipples and all across her sensitive torso. They worked their way down her belly on one side and down to the small of her back on the other, and then their hands glided over her hips and thick round ass cheeks before delving between and sliding all the way to her anus and perineum. Their other hands though, held still on her lower belly as William ran his hand down so delightfully over her pubic mound before very carefully pushing his hand between her thighs as his fingers rubbed lotion into her pussylips.

She smirked when he felt her moisture dampening the line of her pussyslit and smiled when he looked up at her plaintively. She gave him a nod and his middle finger slid between her labia and rubbed her vulva before pushing deep inside her vagina.

"Mmm!" She moaned as his finger stroked her insides, and then all too soon he was withdrawing.

Joey was next. He slid his hand between her thighs and slowly raked his nails across her pussyslit and lips, but he didn't look to her for permission before he slid his fingers between her labia and pushed two deep inside her hot wet cunt!

"Oh fuck!" Morgan moaned, "That feels good!"

William and Joey chuckled then, but it was William who replied, "We're glad you are enjoying our service. If you want to, later on, while you are walking, come by and we can hang out. Our stuff is just a mile or so up the beach that way."

With that William used the hand he had just had in her pussy to point down the beach to Morgan's right.

"I'll think about it," Morgan replied noncommittally.

"Hey, that's all we can ask!" Joey chuckled, "You already did us an honor by letting us put lotion on you. I can die a happy man now knowing I have touched perfection!"

Morgan giggled at the compliments as she said, "Laying it on a bit thick, don't you think?"

"Not at all!" William protested, "You are by far the most beautiful woman we've seen all day."

"Well, thank you for that. I don't believe you, but thank you all the same," Morgan replied in a warm purr as Joey withdrew his fingers from her pussy and slowly rubbed more lotion down her hips and legs.

Afterward, William and Joey stood up and Morgan gave them both a modest, closed-mouth kiss on the lips before they left her. Once they were gone, Morgan looked around at all the men and women who had just watched her get lotioned up by two beautiful young men. The men looked hungry and jealous. However, the women looked contemptuous to the point of nearly murderous. Morgan gave them all a warm smile and then left to walk back down to the water's edge.

Nathan and Athena were playing. Athena was swimming away while Nathan was giving chase. So, on a whim, Morgan walked back to the blanket and the cooler and pulled out another Corona. She popped the top and then walked back down to the water's edge and turned left and started walking down the beach in the opposite direction that William and Joey had gone.

Morgan enjoyed ogling and being ogled as she walked for five miles or more down the beach. She had long since finished her beer and had thrown it away, and was now starting to get thirsty when she wandered onto a stretch of beach that was populated by very few older couples or families. There were a lot of single women and a lot of groups of women ranging in age from early teens to mid-40s. The men were the same way. A very few of them were single, most of them had a buddy, and then there were a few large parties of men that were drinking and partying and playing various sports such as volleyball, throwing a baseball or frisbee, and a few were flying kites. Additionally, a great majority of the women on this stretch of beach were completely nude. So, all in all, it seemed pretty harmless and Morgan felt safe despite being more than five miles from Nathan and Athena, and naked.