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A Day at the Beach -an MMF Bisexual Sex Story

29 May, 2017 (11:40) | Bisexual Sex Hookups | By: Gay Adult Stories

by Otis Holmes (kanga_roo43@hotmail.com)

***

Man takes his wife to a secluded nude beach and they
meet a stranger who opens their eyes. (MMF, bi, exh)

***

It was a hot late July day. I was working out of the
house as usual. My wife, Anne who works in town had
taken the day off to go to the beach with friends.
Around 10 as she was getting ready to leave her friend
Mary called to say that she couldn’t make it, her son
had come down with the flu and she had better stay home
with him. Anne was a little disappointed but said she
understood and perhaps they could do it another time.

I was not getting a lot accomplished myself. Seems like
July and August people are in vacation mode and if you
can reach anyone they’re really not focused. “What the
hell,” I thought, “I’ll take Anne to the beach, it’ll
be a nice little get a way.”

I thought I’d take her to this little nude beach I
learned about while chatting on the net. Anne didn’t
know about it and I thought the shock might do her
good.

On the way there Anne talked non-stop about this and
that. I don’t know really, I was totally caught up with
my imagination and what I thought might happen once we
got there. I must admit I was getting quite aroused
just thinking about the possibilities and had quite the
woody as we pulled into the parking area.

As we walked down the wooded path towards what turned
out to be a beautiful sandy and pebble beach along an
open yet secluded section of a small winding river we
saw others coming and going down various paths leading
to the same point. I picked out a spot surrounded by
tall grass where we had a pretty good view of those
around us yet we were rather secluded. As I was
spreading out our blanket Anne stood holding our books
looking around. I was watching her face, looking for
signs. Suddenly her eyes opened wide and her mouth
dropped. Now Anne’s not a prude and she’s pretty hot to
look at and touch. But lets just say that she’s not too
experimental and definitely we were in a sexual rut.
She turned to me and whispered, “Steve, these people
have no clothes on.” I looked up as if totally
surprised and unaware. “Cool! I exclaimed, well you
know what they say, when in Rome.” With that I dropped
my shorts, reached over and took my book out of her
hands and lay down on the blanket.

Anne just stood there looking around. “Quit staring and
join me,” I suggested. Well I’m not taking my clothes
off she replied. “You don’t have to,” I said, “but
you’re going to look totally out of place and besides
who’s going to look at you when everybody is the same.
Look just take your top off, if you feel uncomfortable
in a bit put it back on, if you don’t and you want to
join the party then you can take your bottoms off, OK?”
I guess she must have thought it sounded logical
because she lay down on the blanket, took her top off
and began reading her book.

I didn’t press the issue and she seemed to be OK with
everything. I would guess we had been there about an
hour when the sun on my face became blocked. I looked
away from my book to see what was up, Anne did the
same. There standing over us was a tall, tanned, guy of
perhaps 40. He appeared to be in pretty good shape and
had a rather large cock hanging down between his legs.
Even soft it had to be at least 8″ long.

“Hi,” he said, “I’ve been sitting on the other side of
the river watching you guys and thought I’d come over
and see what you’re reading.”

He said his name was John and pointed to a chair across
the water and then looked back at us. John and I
exchanged pleasantries while Anne just kind of sat
there watching us. I could tell she kept looking at his
cock though she didn’t want either one of us to notice.
I could also tell that she was getting quite aroused as
her nipples had grown quite large and pointed up to the
sky.

At this point he looked at me and said, “I couldn’t
help but notice that you have a rather nice cock.” “I
really like the ones with large heads like that.”

I had always thought my cock was average at best, a
little on the small side but still I thanked him for
his compliment. Just knowing he was actually looking at
my cock that way gave me a shiver and it jumped and
twitched a little. I blushed and told him that his was
very nice too, quite impressive actually.

Anne smiled and nodded in agreement, a quite breathless
yes slid out of her voice. “Can I touch it?” John
asked.

Now I am not gay but I am open to pleasure, besides I
thought, I brought Anne here to get out of our sexual
rut. “If Anne say’s it’s OK I replied, then please be
my guest.” We both turned to look at her, my cock now
semi erect, John’s beginning to show signs of life too.
Anne tried to reply but no words came out, slowly
without taking her eyes off Johns growing member she
nodded her head yes.

John lowered his knees to rest on the blanket in front
of me. He then looked at Anne and whispered thank you.
Turning back to me he reached out with his right hand
it wrapped it around my now hard throbbing cock. I
heard Anne moan and turned to look her in the eye and
smile.

“Ummmm,” John whispered, “this is so nice.” He started
to slowly slide his hand up and down my shaft. After a
few strokes he wrapped his hand tightly around it and
put his thumb over the hole and squeezed and pressed
down with his thumb in unison. I let out a huge moan
and almost came right there.

I looked at Anne and she had her hand down the front of
her panties rubbing her clit. “Take them off, John
asked her as he rubbed my balls to calm me down, please
I want to see you too.” Anne didn’t look to me for
approval, lifting her cheeks off the blanket she slid
her panties down to her ankles then kicked them off.

“Oh my, you’re beautiful,” John panted, “please spread
you legs wider, let me see all of you.”

Anne lay back on her elbows and with her feet on the
blanket she pushed her knees out and down showing John
her beautiful wet and now dripping pussy. “Oh God,” he
exclaimed, “may I touch you too?”

Anne simply closed her eyes and let her head fall back.
John looked to me and we smiled as I nodded yes,
“Please do,” I said.

John’s hand slid off my cock leaving it feeling cold
and alone with out his soft warm stroking. I must admit
I had a moment of jealousy as he released me and
reached for her. Not because I didn’t want him to touch
my wife, but because his hand felt so good around my
cock.

He sat down beside Anne midway and pulled her to him.
Leaning over her and staring down into her eyes he let
his hand fall to her mound. Anne moaned and twitched as
the weight of his hand pressed down and his fingers
cupped her throbbing dripping pussy.

His index finger lifted and found her clit and began
rubbing and pushing it around. Anne bit down on her
lower lip and lifted her pelvis up to his hand. Her
breathing became hard and erratic and soft whimpering
moans began to escape her mouth.

Without a word she reached over and grabbed John’s
massive hard standing cock. He must have had ten inched
and it was as big around as her wrist. Anne began
stroking and rubbing John as he continued to tease her
clit. Now his head was back and his breathing was
labored and matching hers. John slid first one, then
two fingers into Anne’s pussy and began thrusting and
pushing against her. She just moaned harder and louder
as he applied weight and friction while finger fucking
her.

Now I love Anne but it has always been so difficult to
get her to suck my cock. After hours of begging she
will lick it and suck it a few times and that’s it. You
can imagine my surprise when she lifted her head and
put it in John lap without being asked.

Then she opened her mouth and after a few seconds of
adjustment to his size began sucking his huge hard cock
like she’s does it everyday. One hand was cupping and
fondling his balls as her mouth bobbed up and down on
his big cock. “Oh my God,” John moaned, “:that is so
damn awesome.” With out taking her mouth off his cock
Anne looked up at John and smiled.

Putting her arms around his waist and letting her warm
dripping mouth slide off his cock Anne rolled back over
onto her back pulling John with her. She bent up and
kissed him and whispered, “Fuck me John, please.”

John didn’t need to be told twice and knelt between her
legs. Anne grabbed his cock and pulled it into her
waiting, wanting pussy. Slowly at first but picking up
with intensity John began pumping all ten inches of
meat into my pretty petite wife.

She wrapped her legs around his ass and met his every
stroke. I sat there with the biggest hard on of my life
watching this guy we had met only minutes ago giving my
wife the fucking of her life. She was crying, begging
John to fuck her harder and he complied with her every
wish.

Finally John’s back arched backwards and he pushed his
cock deep into Anne’s pussy holding it there. You could
see his balls working as he blew his load into her hot
box. Anne trembled with one orgasm after another as she
pulled John down to her moaning and kissing his lips.

After a few moments John pulled out of her and sat down
between us. “Wow! That was fantastic!” he sighed.
Looking down at my still throbbing rock hard cock he
said, “Here, let me help you with that.”

John then bent over and began sucking my cock like
there was no tomorrow. I’d like to say that he blew me
for a good ten minutes before I came in his mouth. I
think it was closer to 30 seconds. John certainly knew
how to please and fuck my wife, but he also gave me the
best blowjob I’ve ever had. I held onto his head as his
lips and nose were buried in my pubic hair and shot
deep down his throat.

John lifted his head up off my lap and turned to Anne,
bending to kiss her. He kissed her full and hard. He
then turned back to me. Taking me totally by surprise
he bent in and kissed me full on the lips. He reached
down and fondled my now limp cock as his tongue found
mine. I returned the kiss as a moan escaped my lips
again. Standing up he looked to both of us, “Thanks a
lot,” he said, “it was great to meet you. I hope to see
you around again some time.”

With that he turned, strolled back across the river,
picked up his chair and walked away…

END

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