This is a story from a couple of years ago, when I discovered my darker side. My husband and I went to southern France for our summer vacation. Unfortunately, the beach was not very nice and clean. My hubby, Harry, suggested to check in at the nearby nudist resort, on a daytime-only basis. We always loved being nude on the beach but never ever went to public nudist beaches. 

Getting naked on the beach was easy for us, though there where quite a lot of people. But everybody acted decently, just the way we liked, or so we thought. We spent a whole day at the resort, the restaurant at the beach had decent food, so we decided to check in for the rest of our vacation, the following 10 days. In the evening they had some nice live music. I always had a crush on musicians, from my early years on already. The band was nice, especially the one playing the bass. Harry and I had a couple of drinks, he saw me watching the bass player and started teasing me nicely. After getting back to our beach cottage we had some fun together, him teasing me again if I liked that guy and telling me that I should have a look tomorrow if I saw him again. I always knew that Harry fantasized about me fucking another guy, but I didn’t really share this fantasy. 

To my surprise, the next day at the beach I saw the bass player again: he organized the beach chairs and cashed the daily rental! I got a bit nervous when my hubby realized that it was him again. He blinked at me to tease me and make me angry. I thought, well, let’s see who’s getting nervous. As Jean, as he is called, approached our chairs to collect the money, I said let me pay, darling. I spread my legs to the left and right of the chair, sat up and took my time to look for my wallet. Harry began to sweat as he realized how I presented my fanny. And Jean couldn’t get his eyes of it, although he might have seen his share already. I gave him the money and he left with a big smile on his face. It was a hot day, and I was feeling hot as well. Now the heat was on. I didn’t realize before that presenting myself turns me on that much. I took my time to get my suncream all over my body. Harry found his security again. I think he is a bit proud of me, since I am pretty tender with nice boobs. 

Before lunch I told him that I needed to go to our cottage to get a nice shower and cooling. Off I went. On the way to our cottage I saw Jean, relaxing under a tree. As I passed by he took the chance and asked me where I was going. I said I wanted to take a shower. He started a nice conversation, how I liked the music last night and so on. And then he said Do you mind if I get undressed as well, that seems more natural. He just wore shorts, so it took him only some seconds. I have to say I liked what I saw then. A nice 8 inch, fully shaven cock with nice heavy balls. He smiled as I looked back into his face. You like what you see, he asked. I nodded as I sat down. I needed to touch his shaft. That was the first time after ten years in a relationship that I touched another cock. He said follow me and I don’t know why, but I didn’t hesitate a second. He went to an abandoned cottage nearby, drew me to him and gave me a deep kiss. I felt his prick on my belly. I just needed to taste it. So I went down on my knees and licked hist shaft, while I grabbed his firm buttocks. Than I took his fully erect cock into my mouth. Oh, it tasted so good. I loved the manly smell of it. With my other hand I started to rub my clit and finger fuck myself. I was so wet…I would have loved to feel his dick deep inside me but I didn’t want to rush it. I looked up to him and rubbed his cock against my cheeks. I saw how much he enjoyed it. Then I caressed his buttocks again, pulled them apart and pressed my middle finger against his hole. He started to moan as I licked his shaft again, taking it deep into my mouth. I wanted to taste him. Slowly, I started to intensify my tongue work and also my fingering on his back. Finally, he couldn’t hold it back and came deep in my mouth. Oh, it tasted so good…spurt after spurt I swallowed everything. Then I rose to my feet, said You owe me something, turned around and went for the shower. He stood there paralyzed. As I turned around he whispered Anytime you want, madame. 

Of course I still was horny as fuck as I returned to my hubby. He was wondering where I had been for so long. I just gave him a deep kiss. I still had Jean’s taste on my lips, and Harry looked a bit surprised and suspicious, but I just teased him with ‚Darling, it was your idea to come here, all good‘. After lunch we went to our cottage. I told him that I needed his tongue now. He loves me giving orders. He lay on the bed, I straddled my legs and sat on his face. His tongue was flicking over my clit. I rubbed my fanny rather brutally on his face thinking of Jean‘s prick and how it might feel inside of me. I was so wet that Harry almost drowned in my juices, what he likes a lot. I thought I might tell him about my little secret, but not now. 

If you like to read more about the following days, let me know. This was just the beginning of an incredible week…