Beachside Threesome
by Unknown

Since you are interested in trading hot sexually specific stories
about erotic experiences, we'll take you up on your offer.  My wife,
Sharon, and I are in our 40s.  She's 46 and looks 36. Im 48 and
look 48.  Sharon has an incredible body. She is 5'7" tall with long
legs, still firm breasts, a flat stomach, and fair skin. Her hair is
blondish and her measurements are a delightful 36-C/23.5/35.5. At
120 pounds, she is a very delectable woman. I'm  5'11" with broad
shoulders and a rather mesomorphic build.

We live in central Florida and, until recently, had a rather
conventional lifestyle (with a few outrageous exceptions). However,
we are becoming more experimental and have been into semi-public
sex, flashing, and other similar 'fun and games' for the past few
years.  Well, our more open outlook on sexuality  took a major leap
forward about three months ago.  We like to take little 'road trips'
around the state. They give us a chance to explore our erotic
inclinations in anonymous settings.

We were on such a jaunt, cruising down A-1-A along the coast when
our little adventure took place.  If you are familiar with the
Atlantic coast of Florida, you probably know that large sections of
undeveloped beachfront still remain in northern and central Florida.

It was late Sunday afternoon as we drove through one of these
secluded areas. Sharon wore very little (as usual on these outings).
A thin silk shirt and a long lightweight cotton skirt that buttoned
all the way up the front  made up her entire outfit--no bra or
panties to get in the way.  She was lightly caressing her nipples
through the silk and they were standing out in obvious excitement.
Adding to this provocative play, she had unbuttoned all but the top
two buttons on her skirt, giving me an almost totally unobstructed
view of her tightly trimmed pussy. To enhance my interest, she would
stroke her legs and slide her long fingers along her clit and into
her rapidly juicing slit. All the while, she kept coyly asking me if
I wouldn't like to pull over and sample her wares.

I had all I could do to keep from swerving headlong into the
impenetrable wall of palmetto and underbrush that lined both sides
of the road. Fortunately, the palmetto barrier was broken
periodically by little sandy passthroughs that allowed cars to get
around between the jungle-like vegetation and the dunes leading to
the beach. When she past her wet finger right under my nose and
cooed that she had mixed up a little cocktail for me, my cock all
but sprang up and grabbed the steering wheel. I turned into the next
opening toward the beach. The underbrush opened into a sandy area
that was about forty feet long on either side of the opening. There
was one car parked toward the northern end, so we turned south and
came to a stop at the southernmost point. There were several trails
through the Palmetto leading up over the dunes to the beach.

I ran the windows down, shut the car off, and focused on my sexy
wife, who had opened her blouse and was engrossed in stroking her
breasts with one hand and fingering her exposed pussy with the
other. I slid over to the passenger side and she lifted up to allow
us to change positions. At this point she felt it was necessary to
release the strangle hold my shorts had on my engorged cock. It
sprang free in all its glory, as if looking for that very familiar
envelope of soft, wet and warm flesh. As I leaned back, she slid my
shorts down and off  and began stroking my cock in earnest. Although
its not particularly long, a little over 6-1/2", it is very thick,
over 1-3/4" in diameter. Sharon thinks its perfect and I tend to
agree. I stroked the back of her neck and she moved down to suck my
cock.

She was totally engrossed in licking and sucking  when I noticed
someone peeking out from behind a palmetto bush. He appeared to be
in his mid to late thirties, clean cut, built on the slight side,
and wearing only a pair of shorts.  He was not very aggressive and
began to turn away, when he realized that I saw him.

His shy non-threatening behavior is probably one of the reasons that
I did something that even surprised me. I motioned for him to come
closer.  He came right up to the passenger side car door and peered
inside at my wife's bobbing head. She was oblivious to his arrival
until I quietly told her that we had company. At that point, Sharon
popped her head up and when she saw him looking at her  let out an
embarrassed little cry and attempted to close her shirt to cover her
tits. My stiff cock was waving in the breeze and his eyes kept
darting from it to her and back again as he began to stammer a
series of apologetic remarks.

I laughed and told my wife that our new friend obviously wanted a
better look at those beautiful melons that she was trying to hide
and encouraged her to give him a peek. Then I asked him if he would
like to see her breasts. He vigorously shook his head yes and stared
longingly at her chest.  When she realized that I was in control of
the situation,  Sharon became playful and told him that she would
show him hers if he showed her his and began to seductively expose
her left breast.  He furtively glanced around and realizing that he
was in a very secluded area dropped his shorts to the ground,
exposing a good sized cock that was longer but much thinner than
mine.  He began stroking his already hard member to expand it to the
maximum degree. My wife made admiring noises and opened her shirt
completely.

While they were examining each others equipment, I made a move to
get my prick where it wanted to be.  Assuring her that she could see
better if she got closer to the window, I invited her to straddle
me. Sharon quickly complied and brazenly slipped my rigid cock into
her incredibly wet pussy.  While she was doing it, she never took
her eyes off of his prick.  He pumped furiously as he watched her
pussy swallow my cock. I slipped her shirt completely off; quickly
unbuttoned the last two buttons of her skirt; and pulled it away.
It was a wonderful sight --My beautiful wife totally naked and
bouncing madly up and down on my prick, while this total stranger
eagerly watched the whole thing.

As we fucked, the guy leaned in for a better view and I suggested
that he help my wife achieve a spectacular orgasm by gently playing
with her breasts, while I used my thumb to play with her clit. For
the first time in years another hand began stroking her breasts and
tweaking her nipples. She was almost frantic now and mumbled, 'let
me do that,' as she reached out the window to grab his cock. With
both hands now free, he began stroking and caressing my wife's
entire body, and even gave my balls a couple of rubs.

Things then really got out of control. She was moaning and
frantically bouncing up and down on my prick. All three of us were
pumping, stroking, and grunting like there was no tomorrow. I
remember starting to reach for the door handle so I could watch my
wife jacking him off.

Fortunately, he regained enough presence of mind to pull away from
Sharon's frantic grip and open the car door. As he moved back in
close to us, his cock looked like it was ready to explode. The head
was a dark purple with precome glistening at the tip. Sharon
immediately picked up where she had left off and began stroking it
in earnest. He leaned in and began nibbling at the back of her neck,
while stroking her breasts, back, belly, clit and my cock and balls.
She was in a trance...grinding her flowing pussy up, down, and
around on my prick, while never taking her eyes off that strange
cock in her hand. He just kept moving his hips back and forth
and groaning loudly.

The sights, sounds, and musky odor had me so damned excited that I
just started pumping like a mad man. Then Sharon's delightful cunt
began its involuntary contractions around my cock as she began a
long deep orgasm. Our new friend lost it at that point and his come
shot all over us an him. He must have been saving it up for awhile
because it just kept spurting as my wife kept pulling on his dick. I
don't think she was even conscious of what she was doing and the
thought that she might rip it right off his body passed through my
mind. It didn't seem to bother him. He just threw back his head and
kept pumping cum all over everything. Right after he started
shooting, my cock exploded and I pumped a good load into my wife's
grasping pussy.

She released his wilting cock and fell forward against me, shaking
and heaving in orgasmic after shocks. He sort of fell away from the
car into a sitting position on the ground. After a few minutes of
silence broken only by heavy breathing, Sharon raised her head and
looked at me then at our exhausted friend. She had a strange look of
concern on her face that dissolved into a giggle as she gazed at the
stupid grin on my face and the globs of cum that dripped and drooled
off everything. We all started laughing in sort of a self
congratulatory "job well done" way.

My wife then slowly began to lift herself off my collapsed cock and
cum began to ooze out of her very liquid pussy. She twisted around
and sat on my lap extending her legs out of the car. Believe it or
not, a short bout of small talk followed. It turned out our friend
was married. The ring on his finger made that observation plain
before he said it. His wife and kids had gone to see her folks in
Atlanta for a couple of weeks and he had decided to enjoy the beach.
He then began to mumble something about feeling guilty to which my
wife quickly replied with her opinion that it just happened
unplanned and spontaneously to all of us. Therefore, guilt shouldn't
be an issue. Although her rationale seemed a bit flawed, I certainly
didn't feel guilty about anything and said so. He shrugged and
laughed in apparent agreement.

I could see his eyes straying to my wife's well cropped pussy. He
would peek and look up quickly to make eye contact with each of us
again. It was then that I realized that he had never been in a
position to have a real good look at that luscious sight. I couldn't
resist showing it to him. I told Sharon that our friend needed a
better look at that wonderful rosebud that lurked between her closed
legs. Then I sternly ordered her to bend over my lap. She shot me
one of those "who do you think you are" looks which quickly
dissolved into a smile. With eyes demurely looking toward the
ground, she stood up and in mock subservience crawled onto my lap.

As our friend eagerly leaned forward for a good long look, I began
to stroke Sharon's nicely rounded ass and gently spread her legs
apart until her beautiful pussy and asshole were in full view. I
gently stroked her clit and dipped my fingers in her flowing pussy
spreading her pink puffy outer lips apart. White globs of cum slowly
drooled from that hot sticky orifice. She relaxed into my lap and
made barely audible mewling sounds as I caressed her, until now,
very private area.

Our friend seemed to slip into an almost trance-like state, leaning
to within a few inches of her pussy and inhaling deeply. I quietly
encouraged him to go ahead and taste her.

He moved forward between her spread thighs and began to kiss and
lick the tops and insides of her creamy thighs and along the crack
between her ass cheeks. Then his mouth and tongue found her pussy
lips and clit. Her pussy flowed with a mixture of my cum and her
juices and the sight of this guy lapping and licking it up like
honey had me hard as a rock in no time. I loved it and kept
encouraging him to get every drop of her nectar, while she squirmed
and moaned, making even more quantities of sweet pussy juice. As he
continued to lick and suck, I spread her ass cheeks wide apart to
give him a close up view of her puckered pink little asshole.

My wife always gets extremely excited if I play with that orifice
while we are fucking, so I slipped my finger in my mouth to get it
nice and wet and began to rim her tight little hole with it.
Surprisingly, his tongue quickly followed my finger and rasped
across the delicate pink rim of her asshole. She hissed out a hoarse
"yeeees" as his tongue found the center of her hole and began to
disappear into her ass. Even after years of marriage, my tongue had
never ventured into that portal...along the rim...yes. But, never
inside.

Sharon began pushing back toward his probing tongue, trying to get
as much of it in as possible. I rolled my finger over her bulging
clit and she went into what seemed like an endless orgasm as he
drove that tongue ever farther up her ass. After another spasm of
uncontrollable shaking, my wife eased off my lap and turned to face
her new lover. His cock was again standing out straight and he began
to flog it mindlessly.

She stepped forward caressing his face and body and in a half
whisper again murmured, "Let me do that." She then slid to her knees
and began gently stroking his cock and fondling his balls as she
kissed and licked around the head and shaft of his engorged prick. I
just leaned back  and began stroking my cock, watching the erotic
scene unfold. She has always been a wonderful cocksucker, with an
unbelievable talent for taking me to the edge several times before
allowing me to shoot down her throat. Today, she was absolutely
fantastic.

Thanks to her loving attention and talented mouth, he obviously went
right to the brink several times before warning her in a very
strained voice that he was about to come. I guess that was his
wife's signal to pull away. Not so with mine. She went at that
prick with gusto, sucking, slurping, and groaning around that
strange cock until it disgorged its cargo. He must have shot a huge
load, because she just kept swallowing and slurping for what seemed
like an interminable time. As he began to wilt, she continued to
lick his spent cock and balls, making sure there wasn't a trace of
cum left. He just collapsed onto the ground again and lay there
motionless.

My unbelievably hot wife smiled, stood up, and turned to me. She was
absolutely mesmerizing. Gleaming points of moisture seemed to erupt
from every pore and tiny rivulets of sweat ran down her body. She
stepped over to me, leaned over and kissed me, pushing her tongue
into my mouth and swirling it around. I felt the salty substance
pour from her mouth into mine; and, although I don't consider myself
gay, had my first taste of another man's cum. I pushed any thoughts
of latent homosexuality out of my mind and responded eagerly to her
kisses. As we swirled our tongues together, her hand took hold of my
hard cock, which I had totally forgotten. She broke our kiss and
offhandedly observed that I might be good for one more tasty load.
With that she leaned down and began sucking my cock. There was no
lingering licking and oral foreplay as with our now deflated friend.
She knew exactly how to get every drop out of me and she did it in a
matter of moments. I didn't even try to hold back and just let go
into her hot liquid mouth.

Afterwards, she gave each of us a long intimate kiss, still
spreading sperm around. Then, looking at the darkening sky suggested
that it might be wise to head for our respective homes. We haven't
seen our friend since that day at the beach, but we now talk a lot
about engaging in similar adventures in the months ahead. I'm
certainly all for it. What do you think?
