Nice day, so off down to our usual beach near Hastings. I\'m a life-long naturist, mature wife Kay rather more shy, and on a good day, if away from prying eyes, will take off her top. We had settled down in between some boulders near the top of the tide, when I noticed a few rocks away a nicely-tanned and fairly muscular guy, about 40-ish, settling himself in. Being a closet bi, I was intrigued by his body, so much so that I passed close to him on the way to swim for a better look. Nice. Decent cock, trimmed but not shaved, and full-some round balls. He was sorting out a cold drink when I passed, and showed little interest. On emerging from the sea, however, I noticed he had taken up position on a boulder near to where Kay was parked; He was now sporting a majestic erection, just higher than the horizontal, and (pretending?) to gaze out to sea. As I approached, he turned in my direction: We exchanged pleasantries, my usual wink and \'lovely view!\' seemingly doing the trick. As I sat beside Kay drying myself off, he half turned to display his best \'poser\' profile...his cock, tanned like his body, still hard, the brownish-purple helmet fully exposed, I looked at Kay; she seemed transfixed, and not sure how to react. \'I think he\'s looking for a little appreciation, Luv...lets\' ask him over\'. Before she could object, I invited him to join us, mischieviously making a space between Kay and I. Boy, was he confident: \'Why are you hiding that lovely body under a swimsuit?\' he asked. \'Let your man and I help you out of it!\' So saying he leant over to undo her bikini bra top, his superb cock just inches from her face. That removed, he asked me if he could finish the job: Seconds later she was stripped of the bottom. \'Wow...what a gorgeous body....oh, yes, my name\'s Carl...I can\'t resist sexy women like you!\' May I touch your wife?\' By directing his question to me, he more or less took away Kay\'s ability to object, and as I was already gently stroking her left breast, he leant down and started licking her stomach, moving up over her right tit then kissing her gently on the mouth. My hand had now moved down to the inside of her thigh, which obligingly opened a little, and was already wet. \'Wow - she\'s up for it!\' I thought. Carl had already come to this conclusion - then he had moved up and offered her his lovely cock. She took it in her hand, then hesitatingly licked the eye from which a drop of clear pre-cum was already leaking; then the large, hard head vanished slowly into her mouth until she could take no more...after a minute or two of this, he pulled out and asked her to lick his balls...his left hand was reaching behind and joined mine in working her wet cunt...I left him to it, and slipped my finger into her arse (something she says she doesn\'t like) but he found her love cherry straight away and started the first of two deep orgasms. She then took his cock and started wanking him furiously: Sure enough, after a minute or so he threw back his head and spurted several globs of cum over her hair, face and neck. Strong, white and thick. Still she wanked - where I would have gone soft and pleaded for her to stop, he just started a rhythymic grunting and let her carry on roughly wanking the whole length of his still-hard tool while she enjoyed the second orgasmic finger-fuck. I could feel a flood of her juices over my hand, three fingers now exploring the depths of her bum hole. Just when I wondered how much longer Carl could last, he shot his second load, this time plunging his throbbing, spurting manhood deep into Kay\'s mouth. As he withdrew a few seconds later, he was still dribbling cum...what a stud!! He bent over and kissed Kay on her lips, then tongued her deeply...she shuddered again, reaching once more for his reddened cock, but alas, even Carl could not manage a second encore, so as we all came down from our mutual climxes ( yes, I had wanked off over Carl\'s rump and Kay\'s thigh) the kissing continued for several minutes. When Carl finally disengaged and lifted himself off my missus, he said to her \'You are the sexiest, most incedible woman I have had the pleasure of meeting....we shall have to do this again!\' So saying, he got up, and thanking me for the pleasure of my wife, returned to his boulder. Whether Kay cried out of pleasure or pain I shall never know, and I was very apprehensive about her long-term reaction, but our own love life is now much freer with many of her inhibitions gone....she even sunbathes nude...hoping, perhaps, that super-smoothie Mr. Carl Poser will come back and finish the job! I get a hard-on just thinking about his superb cock vanishing into Kay\'s wet cunt, let alone the flood of hot, white spunk he would leave there....roll on next summer!