Written by Nudeboy

Erotic
27 May 2006


This story is a follow up to how Mary and I developed our passions after our first social naked encounter with our older friends, where we were initiated into the joys to be had from exhibitionism and voyeurism, and the subsequent holiday visits to our first nude beach in France. There was no doubt that walking and lying about nude on the beach heightened our libido. That first holiday did lead us to realise that even on the liberal nude beaches of the west coast of France there were areas for different interests: the family area where although nude, social respect and personal space was the key for a very social and friendly day out; there was the dunes frequented by couples and some single blokes, where the body language suggested being close was by personal invitation; then always farer away from the entrance route the singles or gay groups area. That first year we never ventured to move away from the family areas, except when we went for a naked stroll, we just wanted to be comfortable nude.

When we got back to the campsite Mary and I would often shower together and regularly have sex in the shower, she was always wet and horny after coming off the beach. In the shower together I would get a hard on when scrubbing her back and usually end up slipping her my rampant cock doggy style in the cramped cubicles. Once we did it where she climbed on board face to face with me slamming away at Mary’s juicy hairless pussy against the shower wall. That made so much noise that after she climaxed she got off leaving me still hard and when we dried and left there were a lot of knowing smiles outside the showers in the waiting queue. I know it was not uncommon for couples to share a shower but not many made that kind of noise, nor left with a bloke trying to disguise the tent in his shorts. We had so much sex that holiday as Mary was permanently horny and grabbing my cock at every opportunity, I know it became a talking point among our other friends on the campsite, as like on that occasion we rushed back to our caravan pulled the blinds and locked the door and finished off with a lengthy 69 session until I emptied my sexual frustration down Mary’s gorgeous soft throat.

During the autumn months and even into early winter back home Mary and I started to get more adventurous and lead the kind of exciting sexual lifestyle we felt comfortable with. This would involve going out at weekends one or both of us dressed commando and stopping off on the way back from a pub in some quiet country spot and enjoying anything from a sensual mutual wank to a frenzied full on fuck in the car or outside on a blanket. Some weekend were spent at Studland beach in Dorset, where we found we could go naked in Britain. On some of the visits there Mary would come home just as horny as on our holiday. She started to make comments about other guys on the beach, about the length or girth of cock, she would point out other women to me and ask if I fancied a woman like that or if I liked a women’s pubic hairstyle. This became Mary’s main fascination with nude beaches and often led to great sex back home or sometimes a pit stop in a lay-by on the way home for a quick bj. Who was I to refuse her as I could often get my fingers by giving her a clit massage as well, it is always something to sniff at while driving along. It could be distracting though if Mary was over horny and needed to pull off her shorts and frig her pussy as I drove.

We continued to visit Greame and Jayne, where Mary would share every detail with them and they would recall some of their latest escapades to us, over a bottle or two of wine. Our friendship with them was such that when the night was over and it was time to go home or go to bed we would all kiss each other goodnight. These became a lot more than a peck on the cheek as Jayne would put her right hand down and massage my cock which was usually half hard, while I would cup one of her massive tits and grab her tight ass as we would snog lingeringly with a good tongue action. Meanwhile Mary usually put both arms round Graeme’s neck and tongued him while he cupped both her ass cheeks with his hands. Mary and I always had a great session in bed afterwards usually starting with me grabbing her and licking out her silky wet pussy as a starter. When Graeme and Jayne stayed over or we stayed at theirs, they always got straight into some serious fucking as we could always hear them at it. This heightened the pleasure for Mary and I while we performed our favourite pre-amble of sucking each other intimately, which often developed into a thirty minute 69er as we listened for the action in the next bedroom. We would then fuck one way or the other and I noticed that Mary never held back as she obviously liked to let Jayne know she was getting it. This just spurred me on even more. Sometimes we would pass comment in the morning about how good we each had it the night before. I think Graeme and Jayne liked our encounters as it fired them up somewhat, bearing in mind their ages and normal social circles, even though they were dark horses really. I bet their church friends never guessed how raunchy they could be.

On one visit Jayne recounted how she had a sore fanny at that time and took Mary upstairs to show her, meanwhile Graeme just cracked up laughing while I was cooking the barbeque and told me I had to hear about it. I waited for the return and Mary told me to listen as she was completely doubled up with laughter as well. Now Graeme and Jayne were now well aware that both Mary and I had developed a liking for having minimal body hair, At this time Mary shaved it all off and I had started to trim my wild pubis lightly, so my fair hair was hardly noticeable, Mary preferred us both like this and I have to say I still prefer it this way. It seems that Jayne had wanted her pussy shaved the same as Mary and had decided Graeme would do it. So he had to trim her with scissors first as she had the most fantastic bush ever for any redhead. So he had started trimming but the anticipation was too much and he felt the need to mount his sexy new hair styled wife after her trim, he had by all accounts given a truly good performance. So Jayne thinking that this was good for her sex life wanted to continue and get a close shave and Graeme, after regaining his composure, set about shaving Jayne with his best razor and shaving foam. It seems that due to maybe not the best barber technique or the fact that Jayne felt the need to masturbate herself straight after, enjoying her new smooth style, or the fact that Graeme had to have her again that night (which was somewhat of a surprise to Jayne) or they did not have the right after care for a newly shaved pussy who knows: but Jayne had one mother of a rash. Mary and I always remember that and regard it as a lesson when we decide to trim and shave our favourite body parts, preparation and after care with some nice un-perfumed gels and powder can save a lot of abstinence in the bedroom.

I think it fair to say that Mary and I were a lot more sexually awake after that first year or so, due to the guidance from our older but maybe not to mature friends. In the spring the following year our friends were eager to know where we were going to holiday, if we were going to any nude beaches, or if we would be getting involved in any sexual adventures. We had to say maybe we would go nude but we would not specifically look for any adventures on a beach, as we were of to Spain and not France that year. Unfortunately it was some time before we heard from them again, but we were in hind sight wrong we did indeed find adventure in Spain and other places that summer…