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Beach Story (ex, FF, group)
by Anon NixPixer - 1993

*

An idea struck me as we walked out of the hotel. "Hey Sandra, can we hit the
beach one more time? Just a short stay this morning. I don't know when I'll
get back here and I'd love just to walk down the shore holding your hand and
take a little swim."

"Sure," she replied, "we can make a quick stop."

Again we drove to the beach and found it filled with people, but this time I
liked having a crowd. It was cloudy but that suited me fine since I hadn't
 put on any sun screen.  We pulled off our large t-shirts after removing our
waist packs and were quickly nude like everyone else there.  I took Sandra's
hand in mine and loved the feel of walking nude with her and having no one
care that I was holding another woman's hand.

"Let's try the water," she said, and we draped our clothes and small towels
around our necks as we waded into the water almost up to our breasts. We
turned to see hundreds of nude people and couples enjoying the day.  I
suddenly got the urge to kiss her and she smiled as I leaned forward to
softly wrap my arms around her and pull her into a short gentle kiss as the
waves lapped at our bodies.  It was thrilling. Here I was completely naked
and kissing another woman in front of hundreds of people and no one was
bothered or even seemed to notice. We waded and walked some more with our
arms around each other before heading to the showers to rinse off.

We decided to do a little shopping and Sandra lead me to a lingerie shop in a
local mall. "They had some great stuff last time I was here," she told me.
 She laughed as she held up what looked like a tube of elastic material that
would apparently turn into a dress once you squeezed into it.  "How do you
think we'd look in something like this?" she asked me.

"Like we fell out of a Frederick's of Hollywood catalog," I laughingly told
her, but then something struck me. "Let's try it," and I grabbed her arm as I
lead her towards a dressing stall.  A saleswoman asked if we needed help but
we told her we were fine.  Once inside we quickly stripped and began sliding
ourselves into the dresses, not even knowing what they would look like when
filled out. They looked and felt like they were painted on, and the thin
material displayed Sandra's delicious nipples. I reached up to cup her small
beautiful breasts in my hands and began caressing them. She did the same to
me and we fell into a kiss that was interrupted by the saleswoman. I was
starting to enjoy the idea of showing off, but my heart still jumped when she
caught us. I pushed past my fear and kept caressing her breasts as the
saleswoman looked at us.

"Well, you two seem to like those dresses, and may I say they look *very*
nice on you. Please let me know if you need any help."  With that she walked
away and left us holding each other.

"Let's definitely buy them," I told Sandra, and we paid for them as the
saleswoman smiled at us.

The rest of the afternoon was was pleasant but uneventful. We shopped and did
some sightseeing, but I was really looking forward to dinner, when we would
be able to show off our new outfits.

Finally Sandra told me it was time to get ready for dinner at one of her
favorite restaurants, a place that specialized in fondue, so we went back to
the hotel to change.

Being with Sandra was really bringing out a whole new side of me. I was
starting to do and say things I would never have been able to before.  I
paused for a moment to admire her naked form....dirty blonde hair I loved
running my fingers through, a sweet smile that makes me melt, high, round,
small breasts that fit so well into my palms and mouth, a lean athletic
figure, perfect tight ass I loved to caress and such a gorgeous tan with no
lines.  We both watched each other getting dressed, but it didn't take long.
 No bras or panties, just those almost elastic dresses we bought earlier that
slipped on in no time at all.  We were both surprised by my choice again as
we looked in the mirror.  Sandra's little black dress was very sexy but
classy, while mine was mainly just sexy.  It didn't look trampy, but it was
bound to draw attention.

"Mmmm, Cathy, you look good enough to eat," said Sandra as she leaned softly
into me and gently wrapped her arms around me.  We tenderly kissed as she
cupped my breasts in her hands and pushed them up. When she released them the
material was now tightly wrapped around their sides and bottom, really
emphasizing my heavy breasts.  Wordlessly she smiled and pinched my nipples
until they were prominently visible through the tight material.  A few days
ago I would have been terrified of being seen like that in public, but now it
gave me a thrill.

"Well darling," said Sandra, "you've got 'fuck me' written all over you.
 Every man in that restaurant will snap his neck when you walk in. Every guy
there will have dreams about you, but you're all mine."  One more sweet kiss
and she lead me out the door.

The hostess greeted us with a grin as a few waiters enjoyed the view.  I
almost shuddered as we walked to our booth holding hands and knowing every
pair of eyes in the place was on us.  They lead us to a surprisingly secluded
booth that was almost in a kind of hallway with only one table in view, at
which were four men in business suits who gave us admiring glances as we sat
down.

We talked about almost everything as we ate our meal at a leisurely pace.  It
was a delicious meal and I loved the way Sandra smiled and laughed as we
talked.  The waiter then arrived with two new round containers.

"And here's the best part," Sandra said, "dessert!"

A heated pot of white chocolate was put down and followed by another of dark
chocolate.  Then the waiter gave us each a plate of fruit and cake squares.

"This is *almost* better than sex," Sandra told me while laughing.  "Try the
cherry first in the dark chocolate."

We each took the long, slender utensils we were given and speared a cherry.
 Carefully I dipped it in and took it out while turning to keep the sauce
from spilling.  Mmm, she was right, it was wonderful, and it started to give
me ideas.

"Mmm, this is soooo good," I said just loud enough to be heard outside our
booth.  I decided to try the white chocolate next, and carefully picked up a
huge glob with an oversized grape.  It was about to spill, but that was the
plan.  A dollop of the warm, sweet, creamy sauce ran down over my chin and
landed with a splat on my exposed upper breast. "Oops."  I slowly ran my
finger over my plump tit flesh and licked the sauce off my finger while using
my other hand to push in the sauce that was clinging to my chin.  Sandra was
getting a real kick out of the show I was putting on, and the men seated near
us were trying hard to glance at us without being seen.

"God, I just love the way that tastes. You *have* to try it," I said to
Sandra, as I picked up a grape from her plate with my fingers and ran it
through the wonderfully warm sauce, making sure to get my fingertips covered
as well.

I held it up to her lips as the four men were starting to get more brazen
about watching us.  With a single, slow, deliberate motion, she sucked my
fingers into her mouth. "Ummm," was all she could say as I released the grape
and slip my fingers out.  The fingers I just had in Sandra's mouth still had
some sauce left on them.  One by one I licked and sucked the remaining sauce
off them and the four men just stared in amused shock.  Sandra and I began
feeding each other with our bare hands, producing moans of appreciation just
loud enough for others to barely hear.  One of the men shifted in his seat. I
couldn't blame him, the sight of two women sucking and licking a creamy white
liquid from each other's fingers would get to me too.

Sandra started to get playful and fed me too much, knowing it would spill
down onto my exposed upper breasts.  One of the men almost moaned out loud
when he saw both of us using our fingers to wipe the sauce from my now wet
and slippery tit flesh and then lick each other's fingers clean.  I decided
to push it further.  Quickly I got out and then sat next to Sandra on her
side of the booth.  The food was dispensed with and we just started dipping
our fingers in and licking them off.  As I moved my hand to her mouth, I
quickly swiped the white chocolate across her lip, and before she could react
I leaned over and sucked it from her lip, prompting her to moan.

I turned to the four guys and they weren't even eating anymore. They were
just staring right at us with expressions of surprise and amusement.  Almost
no one but them could see us, so I looked right at them for a moment, smiled,
pulled out  a scoop of sauce and deposited it right on my exposed upper
breast. I arched my back to push my tits out and Sandra got the idea. She
quickly leaned down and licked and sucked my flesh clean. I half closed my
eyes and stared right back at the four guys, getting a wonderful rush from
knowing they were watching us play.  Then I decided to push it further again.

I licked my left hand clean while swirling my right fingers in the warm
liquid chocolate.  I quickly grabbed the stretchy material of my dress and
pulled down enough to expose my heavy tit, capped by a now achingly hard and
large nipple.  The guys were visibly shocked by this and even more so when I
smeared the sauce on my nipple and Sandra quickly sucked it off.  A moan
escaped me as I felt her lips sucking my hard nipple into her mouth and her
hot tongue gliding over my flesh.  I covered back up and it was over in ten
seconds, but the guys were too stunned to move.

My pussy was drenched by now. God, I just wanted to rip off my dress, lay
across the table, pour the pot of warm, cum-like sauce over myself and have
Sandra, those four men and everyone else in the restaurant lick me clean.  I
pulled up my already short dress to let those men watch as I sank a finger
into my moist pussy and then slowly licked my juices off it as I stared right
at them.  Nobody but our waiter would be coming through this area, so I left
my dress high enough up around my thighs to show off my shaved and wet pussy.

To her surprise, I quickly grabbed and pulled up Sandra's dress to her waist
and slipped a finger into her warm, wet slit. She closed her eyes and leaned
her head back as I fingered her and then withdrew to taste her cream, which I
again did very deliberately while looking at the four men.  Sandra began
rubbing my thigh, and I decided, "fuck it, I'm going all the way."  I grabbed
the front of my dress and pulled it down, hooking it under my hefty tits so
they were now completely exposed and pushed up and out.  I smeared more of
that sweet warm sauce across my full mounds and started sighing and moaning
as Sandra hotly licked and sucked my tits and nipple clean.  My eyes were
closed, my mouth hanging open, and my hand was now around her neck. I opened
my eyes to see one of the men absently rubbing his crotch. I pulled the
bottom of my dress up further so that I was now practically naked, and
mouthed to them, "show us your cocks."

They stared nervously at each other for a minute and one of them finally
unzipped his pants to reveal a stiff and thick cock. The rest followed and
soon I was treated to the sight of four hard, delicious looking pieces of
cockmeat being slowly stroked.

Just then our waiter showed up. "I hope you don't mind," I asked him.  He got
his wits back and said no.  "That's nice of you," I said, "Bring us some more
white chocolate and I'll give you a nice tip."  He just smiled and told us
he'd be back. I knew if we hadn't been seen by now in this secluded spot then
it was probably safe for what I had in mind.  In one move I whipped my dress
off and threw it on the other side of the booth.  Before she could even
protest I pulled off Sandra's dress as well. The guys were now really
pounding their cocks hard as they watched our show.  In seconds I got out,
pulled Sandra to the edge of the seat, smeared her pussy with sauce and
dropped down to lick her beautiful pussy lips clean.

Our waiter then showed up with the next batch, so I stood and took it from
him and said, "here's part of your tip," before pressing my wet tits into his
chest and giving him a deep kiss. "See that we aren't disturbed for a while,
OK?"  With that I took the pot and poured it over myself. Fuck that felt
good!  It looked and felt like I was getting drenched in warm, thick cum. I
closed my eyes for a moment and felt it running over my skin like hot little
fingers.  Dripping, I walked right up to the four men and said, "anyone who
wants to fuck me needs to get naked."

In a flash I had four naked hard men. Two were on their knees, taking turns
licking my slippery cunt while the other two each had a nipple in their mouth
and eight hands kneaded my legs and ass. I broke away and laid back across
the table of our booth. Sandra was sitting in the booth still, rubbing
herself slowly as she watched the show.

Sandra slid farther into the booth to make room.  One man slid in on the left
next to her while two went into the right seat and the fourth was on his
knees between my legs.  They all started eating and licking me like I was
their last meal.  Sandra and one of the men alternated between giving me wet,
white chocolate flavored kisses and sucking and licking every tender inch of
my hot breasts, while two others licked up and down my stomach and the last
worked my pussy hard with his thick tongue. Five hungry mouths, ten hot
probing hands. They had me writhing and fighting back screams. The one
working my pussy really knew what he was doing and I had to grip the sides of
the table hard to keep from flying off.  Sandra pressed my large globes
together while the man on my left began running his tongue between the valley
of hot titflesh.

"God, I'd love to fuck your beautiful tits," he said.  I just nodded through
half closed eyes and he quickly got up on the table and straddled my chest
while Sandra again held my tits together and kept his cock from slipping out.

Staring right into his eyes I said, "Mmm, fuck my tits, baby. Fuck them and
cover them with your hot cream.  All of you do the same....spray your hot
cock juice on me!"  With that comment the man eating my pussy started to push
me over the edge, and I bit my lip to keep from screaming.

"Nnnngggg!  Mmfff! Aaahh! Fuck yes god yes don't stop nnnnnngahhhh! Ahh! Yes!
Oh fuck yes!"  I didn't even care if the whole restaurant heard me now. All I
knew was that I was in heaven with a talented tongue gliding over my clit and
eager hungry mouths and hands exploring every hot slippery inch.

The man in between my tits was ready to blow, "Oh fuck...oh yeah....here it
comes, baby...get ready..."

"All over my tits!" I ordered him, "spray that hot spunk all over my big
nipples! Do it!"

He whipped his cock out from the valley of titflesh and with a long groan he
pumped his prick furiously with both hands before I saw the little opening on
the tip of his cock open and release a torrent of cum. I watched a thick
stream of his cum launch itself from his throbbing meat and sighed as I felt
it splatter across my hardened nipples.  The sight of him straining and
groaning and cuming on top of me was one I'll never forget.

"Hey man, give someone else a chance," one of the other men jokingly said to
him. He laughed and climbed off saying, "thanks, I haven't cum like that in a
long time."  Before I could respond, Sandra began rubbing his copious load
all over my tits and stomach.  Then another climbed up and sank his dick into
the slippery cum covered folds of my heavy globes.  A moment later I felt a
very hard cock probing the entrance to my pussy. I moaned as it worked its
way in teasingly slow.  My prayers for more stimulation were answered when
someone, I couldn't tell who, started licking my clit as my fucker worked his
meat into me.  In no time at all I was screaming again as a really hard
orgasm ripped through me and made me almost squeeze off the poor guy's cock.
The hard table was staring to hurt, so I told them to cum on me in my
sultriest voice.  The one titfucking me blew his cum between my hot mounds
without withdrawing and I quickly felt the one in my pussy pull out and spray
his hot fluid across my stomach.

I relished the feel of my slippery skin for a moment and then started to get
off the table. That's when I got a real surprise.....it looked like every
employee there had gathered around to watch the show, and many of them were
openly stroking their cocks and several were naked.

"We closed the place early," said our waiter as he casually stroked his
raging hard cock in front of me.

I looked at the assembled crowd.....about a dozen men and three women, mostly
white except for five black men and one beautiful asian woman.  The women
were still clothed but looked like they enjoyed watching.  It was wild but I
was really fucked out and staring to get tired.  That hard table wore me
down.  "OK, I don't have time for fucking but I want you to cum all over me
as fast as you can!"

With that the men started pounding their cocks even harder, almost as if they
were competing to see who could come first.  I wish I could have taken
pictures of all those throbbing and spurting cocks covering me with their hot
contents.  One by one, each rock hard man aimed his meat at my chest or face
and emptied his balls as I moaned, rubbed it in and hammed it up in general
to get them to finish.

"And here's your tip," I said to our waiter who had shown remarkable
restraint.  I leaned in and sucked his hot smooth shaft into my mouth.  He
must have been so hot, because three thrusts was all it took for him to pour
his cum down my throat.

"Ohhh, that was so good," he said.

"Mmmm, you have great desserts here," I said to him with a cum covered smile.
 "We'll take our check now."  They just laughed and told us this one's on the
house. I politely told them I never leave a bill unpaid and they handed me
the check. 

I was tired but had an idea, so I picked up my dress and Sandra's so she
couldn't get dressed, and began walking out into the parking lot naked and
drenched with cum and dried white chocolate.  This was too much even for
Sandra, who grabbed my arm and pulled me back in.

"Cathy! Are you crazy? You'll get arrested if anyone sees you!"

"The lot's empty and the other places are closed too.  There's nobody out at
this hour.  Maybe a few cars going by, but I doubt they'll see much."

Then I grabbed her arm and pulled her outside into the parking lot
illuminated only by overhead lamps.  I casually walked to our car while
Sandra kept looking around.

"Don't be so nervous," I told her, "Here, this should calm you down," and I
pulled her into a long kiss with my arm wrapped around her waist and my
slippery body sliding against her.  She burst out laughing.

"I've created a monster!  Look at you, I've turned you into a little sex
fiend," she jokingly said.

"And I'll have to find a way to thank you properly," I told her as we got
into the car.

END
