Robbie has encouraged me to relate to you our first holiday to Gran Canaria. It was back in the late 80’s and after having lost my baby weight from having two kids in pretty quick succession I had regained my body confidence a lot. We went to Playa del Ingles for a week, just us without the kids. We had of course heard about the nude beach and I was looking forward to it after having enjoyed going naked in Lanzarote a couple of years before. I was surprised to see all the sun loungers lined up and a myriad of naked people stretched out on them. It was very different from Lanzarote in our little stone circle (apart form sharing one with Pete and Julie). This was not discreet nudity it is was out there to see. Feeling confident, I agreed that we should hire a couple of loungers and make ourselves comfortable. It was better than lying on the sand with a towel because you always get sand on yourself no matter how careful you are. I stripped off my sundress and bikini and applied my sunscreen, Robbie did the same and we did each other’s backs. I admit at the beginning I had my legs clamped shut to begin with. There were people strolling by looking. It made me feel a bit self-conscious to start with but I relaxed and gradually I parted my legs – I didn’t want to get any white bits, after all that was the idea of going nude in the sun. When we had our picnic lunch I sat with my legs either side of the lounger. I knew nobody could see my “frilly bits” as I was sitting up but it did make me feel a bit wanton. Probably due to the wine I felt much more confident in the afternoon and I had my legs wide apart both when I was lying on my front and on my back. I knew that anyone walking past (we were in the front row nearest the sea) was getting a bird’s eye view of my pussy and puffy lips (I do have generous lips down there). I was a turn on knowing that I was showing myself off to anyone who would care to look. When it came time to put on some more suntan oil I took a bit of time on my pussy. I could see some guys on nearby sun loungers watching me with approving looks. I was getting wet. Robbie was also looking on with approving looks at my performance and had to roll over onto his front to prevent embarrassing himself. That night in bed Robbie was teasing me about my new found exhibitionist streak. In fact, we were teasing each other. He was asking me if I had enjoyed showing off my pussy on the sun lounger – I had to admit to him that I did. I asked him if he enjoyed seeing me show off my pussy – he admitted that it turned him on as well. Needless to say we had a really good “session” before dropping off to sleep. The next morning, I got Robbie to trim my “undercarriage” a bit nearer and shave it a bit but leave the bush. Like any man he got more than a bit carried away and managed to leave me a vee above my slit / clit and the rest was smooth as a baby’s bum. Of, course that got him all hot and bothered and he had to bend me over the bathroom sink and take me from behind. He told me he wanted the people on the beach to see my pussy after it had been fucked already this morning. The thought of that was a real turn on for me and he clearly loved the idea. Off to the beach we went and I was right in the groove showing myself off again. My pussy was dripping all day and it wasn’t from the sun tan oil I can tell you. It must have been the third day we were there we walked back over the dunes. Robbie later admitted that he had heard that there was some sexual activities going on in the dunes – even back in those days. It was nothing too raunchy, we saw a bloke getting a blow job from a woman and another couple fucking doggy style. Needless to say, that night the “pillow talk” was “Would you give me a blow job in the dunes? Would you let me fuck you in the dunes? Would you like people to see us doing that?” I told him no way – he could dream on. He told me that I clearly enjoyed flashing my pussy and it would just be a little step further. I still said no. We still ended up having a horny fuck though. In the back of mind I did find the idea really slutty and kinky – but I could never do it. The following day when we got to the beach and sun loungers an English couple came and took the loungers on our right. We ended up chatting, they were in their early 40’s – Jim and Carole. Carole had pretty big boobs and a shaven pussy (that seemed a bit unusual in those days) like me she had rather prominent pussy lips. Jim had a circumcised cock and was pretty average (judging from all the other ones I could see on the beach). We got chatting, they were in the second week of their holiday already – you could tell from their deep suntans. They too had a picnic lunch. We had wine and they had beer with them. The boys drank the beer and Carole and I had the wine. Conversation turned eventually to the dunes. They asked if we had ventured up. I told them that the day before we had walked back that way and I described seeing the blow job and doggy fuck. Carole informed us that was tame compared some of the things they had seen. I had a feeling that they were wanting to say a bit more. We were all up for some more beer and wine so the boys headed off to go and get some, leaving Carole and I behind on the beach. We lay there chatting and Carole again turned the conversation towards the activities in the dunes. Carole then went on to admit after the first couple of time just walking back through the dunes and seeing some of the antics that they didn’t bother putting any clothes on and walked through the dunes naked. She told me that they had some guys follow them. Obviously think that there might me some action going to take place. Then she admitted that they had found a secluded spot with some scrub bushes and she gave Jim a blow job with an audience. She assured me it was only Jim that she had played with but some of the guys had come in really close until Jim indicated that they had come far enough. She loved the fact that she was being watched while she sucked her husband off. If it felt naughty flashing your pussy here on the beach, it was nothing compared to the thrill of being watched doing something a bit more risqué up in the dunes. They had done this a couple of times and both of them got a real kick out of it. The boys soon appeared back with some more booze and we worked our way through it during the afternoon. And truthfully, we were all a bit pissed. I did tell Robbie about Carole’s confession to me when Jim and her went for a short swim. He had that smile on his face that I knew too well. When it came time to pack up and head back to our apartment Jim and Carole suggested that the four of us walk back through the dunes. Robbie and I started to put some clothes on. Carole and Jim both said that we didn’t need to bother until we where near the other side. Nobody would be bothered if we went naked. The four of us headed off. I figured out that Carole and Jim were probably going to take up past their spot. Sure enough, that is exactly what they did and we had about half a dozen guys following us. They suggested we have a rest after the climb up and trudge through the sand. Carole almost immediately had got on her knees and was taking Jim’s cock in her mouth. Robbie and I looked at each other and at first wondered what to do – other than just watch. I took the hint when Robbie’s cock started to grow. I got on my knees and started to suck him off as well. As I have mentioned before Robbie has a rather fat cock which makes it difficult to get in my mouth when it is fully hard. Once it gets to that stage I usually pull back a little and let him wank off into my open mouth. Being a typical man his aim isn’t great and I usually end up with cum on various other parts of my face and on my boobs. I could see Carole glancing over as Robbie wanked his cock in front of me, I could also see the watchers who had moved in closer playing with their cocks as they watched the four of us intently. Robbie was stroking his cock hard and soon splashed is load on my face and boobs while I had been using one hand to pinch my nipples and the other to rub my wet pussy. Jim had also cum in Carole’s mouth – she was a real trooper and had swallowed the lot. Carole turned to me and asked me what I thought of our audience. She then said that she loved seeing Robbie cum spattered on my face and tits. She spun around on her knees and faced the watchers. Then she waved them over. A couple of them came over beside her. She indicated to them that she wasn’t going to suck them off but they could wank on her. Two more joined the first pair and she was pretty much surrounded. Watching them wanking in front of her was getting me wetter than I already was. I was still subconsciously rubbing my clit and squeezing my nipples. I saw the other guys making their way towards me. One part of me wanted to tell them to stay where they were but other slutty side wanted them to add their cum to Robbie’s. I didn’t resist. The clustered around me and were furiously wanking their cocks. I really don’t know how long it took for all four of them to cum on me. Four more appeared during our little escapade. So two more added their cum to that which had already been deposited on me. I tried to make sure most of it landed on my tits but I failed miserably as did Carole. The pair of us looked a right pair of cum sluts. Robbie did get a photo of me before I cleaned up. I did later destroy the photo but I am sure he still has the negative squirrelled away somewhere. Carole and I cleaned up and we all dressed then headed off. Carole and Jim parted with a “See you on the beach tomorrow”. That night we had a great fuck. Robbie going on to me about how turned on he was seeing six other guys wanking over me. Of course, nowadays it’s bukkake – back then we had no idea. I did feel slutty having allowed them to do it to me but it made me so wet and had orgasmed at least a couple of times while the where wanking and cumming on me that I didn’t really care. The next day was the last full day of our holiday. I won’t bore you with the mundane details of the day on the beach. When it came to packing up time we all headed off to the same spot naked as usual. When we got there Carole threw her towel down and got on all fours. She had her legs wide apart and it was obvious that she wanted Jim to take her like that. Not wanting to feel like a gooseberry I did the same. I stuck my butt in the air and offered my pussy to Robbie. He didn’t asking a second time, not that I had asked in the first place. I looked over and Jim was already pumping his cock into Carole as Robbie eased himself into my wet pussy. This time there was only about half a dozen watchers with us. They made their way over towards us. Carole and I were quite close together so we had three on the outside of each of us. I looked around and they were wanking their cocks. We were pretty crowed by now. I was watching Carole’s face as she was getting fucked and then she moved around and indicated to one of the three guys beside her to come in front of her. He manoeuvred himself around. She propped herself up on one hand and took his cock in the other. Nest thing I knew she had her lips around his cock. He took hold of her head and started to pump his cock in and out of her mouth. The guy nearest my head moved around in front of me. It was no way as thick as Robbie’s and I knew I could deep throat what he had. So there we were, both Carole and I getting spit roasted and had a couple of spare cocks wanking beside us. The guys we were sucking were obviously quite excited and it was not long before that pair of them had cum in our mouths. It made a change having a cock in my mouth when it came – no messy face for me this time. The guys we had been blowing moved out of the way and at that point I felt Robbie pull out of me – I didn’t think he had cum yet but really I wasn’t sure. I then felt my pussy getting another cock. I looked over my shoulder and it was Jim who had entered me. I looked over my other shoulder and sure enough Robbie now had his cock buried in Carole. I could tell from the look on her face that she was enjoying the sensation of having his thick cock. I looked back in front of me and sure enough there was a cock right there in front of me in need of getting sucked off. I took it in my mouth and he grabbed my head and was what Robbie described later as skull fucking me. Jim was behing pumping fast as well. I was actually quite difficult trying to breathe from the attention I was getting. I was still sucking the cock in front of me when I felt Jim stop and hold my hips tight. I managed to feel his cock twitching and I just knew that he had just shot his cum up inside of me. I felt him slide out and lo and behold it was immediately replaced by another. I now had one of the watchers buried in my cum filled pussy. He was no master of finesse and he was just pounding me for all he was worth. The guy in my mouth came first and I swallowed it all. At least it was easier to breathe now even with the guy behind pounding my pussy. My tits were swinging all over the place with the amount of force he was using. It was a good job I was well lubricated with my juice and Jim’s cum. I was then filled with a second lot of cum (actually my third lot that day as Robbie and I had shagged in the morning before going to the beach). I had lost track of what was happening to Carole but what had happened with her was that Robbie had managed to hold off cumming until she was sucking the third guy off. After the watchers had finished they disappeared into the landscape. Carole and I lay there exhausted. I had sucked off two guys and had two lots of cum inside me. Carole was teasing me because she only had Robbie’s cum inside and she had managed to suck off three guys. I didn’t have much cleaning up to do as I had swallowed all the cum and I quickly pulled on a pair of bikini bottoms. I wanted to get back to our apartment with a pussy full of cum. I just knew Robbie would be up for another shag as soon as we got back. The thought of sticking his cock into my fucked pussy that already had cum on it was something I knew he would enjoy – sometimes I think he is a real perv! Me met Carole and Jim that evening – after Robbie had fucked my creampie (again we didn’t know what it was called back then). My pussy was looking a little the worse for wear when I got out the shower and I looked in the mirror. My lips were all puffy and swollen and it was easy to slip a finger or two or three inside myself with no trouble. When we were in the bar chatting none of us could really believe what we had got up to late that afternoon. Jim commented about Carole’s pussy that she had a “fanny like a busted sofa” – he did get a playful slap from Carole for saying that and a few curious looks from some of the other patrons. It was when I was on the flight home I was think what a slut I had been and I hoped that none of the watchers were on the same plane. My pussy was still throbbing from the all the fucking I had the previous day – it was a morning flight, so I hadn’t really had time to fully recover! For the next few months our adventures were the subject of quite a bit of pillow talk. Our next holiday was to Cap D’Agde – so look out for it.