Unspoken Pleasure (erotica)

The beach was starting to get flocked when we arrived. The cabanas were almost filled with nude glistening bodies. We wanted a cabana near the waterline but moving up and down the beach didn’t help us in the mid-morning sun.

“Let’s search for places a little bit further on the beach”, I suggested. Mark had to consent as there were not many alternatives left.

As we started moving further from the shoreline, I caught a familiar sight. The man from yesterday was not after all a dream then. He was older than me in his 40s. His well-toned oily hard body was glistening in the morning sun. His not so morning wood was also glistening but laid flaccid and tucked gently between his legs. I caught myself from swooning any longer, as Mark was standing just beside me searching for places to sit and relax.Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

“Let’s keep our stuff over there”, I suggested bravely. It was almost 10 feet from the man’s towel. Mark compiled as he did not have a better alternative.

By this time I have caught the man’s attention again. I realized that he recognized me from last night but his poker face and sunshades didn’t give away much of his expression. I only understood that he was curious enough to check out every step of our proceedings.

I sensed his attentiveness and was determined to give him a show. I turned myself facing him and asked Mark to loosen the halter of my sundress. The dress pooled in my feet in the rough sand and soon after that, I dropped my panties. Here I was in all my naked glory, and I returned him a quick smirk as he saw he had difficulty in moving his eyes elsewhere. Mark also dropped his swimming trunks and donned his birthday suit along with me.

” Honey, let me put some sunscreen on you”, Mark pushed me out of my daydream.

I flipped on my back giving Mark good access to my nubile form and realized that as much as his attentiveness was concealed under the shades mine was open for anyone to realize my intentions. I quickly searched the day bag and put my goggles on more to retain a shred of anonymity than actual sun protection.

I was enjoying myself quite a bit as Mark ran his hands up and down my body glistening it with the oily sunscreen.

“Scoot over”, Mark mused, and I understood this exhibitionism, weather, and nudity has also turned him on. I realized that I have barely paid any attention to my man as I was busy ogling a stranger on the beach.

“Let’s give you some fun first”, I grabbed his cock determined to give him a handjob, or blow his brains out.

“Sssshhhhh, let me complete first. Come on scoot over.”

I obliged him and positioned myself in such a way that Mark will have generous access to my titti bitties while the stranger will have a perfect view of my parted pussy lips. I moaned as Mark started massaging my boobs and paying attention to my nips. Mark continued reading my body and massaging it, as I slowly slumped into a delicious place somewhere I will call my personal ecstasy heaven.

All of a sudden Mark stopped and I was teleported back to earth from heaven.

” What’s wrong? Why did you stop?” I asked.

“Look around you”, Mark whispered and hissed.

I came to my senses and gave myself a 360-degree introspection and was shocked. I was not just parading myself in front of a man, but several others. 2 men had put a towel in a diagonal position about 6 feet from us and were busy ogling me. Several other men were also checking us out from a distance. My heart started beating really fast. I gathered enough courage and whispered to Mark,

“Let’s go to the water, and have a swim. By the time we will return people will find something of better interest.”

Mark also thought it was the better idea of the two and we headed to cool the steam off in the water.

The voyeurs continued staring at me as we frolicked in the water. The water felt amazingly cool, liberating, and invigorating against our naked skin. This is the best part of getting nude, the feeling of nature all around yourself. We flipped, laughed, and kissed in the water like a pair of randy teenagers.

Mark started fingering me in the water. It was quite unexpected but I was delighted at the prospect. I started stroking him in the cool water. We kissed and kissed and he gave me one of the most satisfying finger fucks of my life as I came with a loud moan. I was determined to finish Mark off one of the pleasures from my own orgasm abated.

“Selena, stop it. I am on the edge”, Mark hissed.

“Let it go”, I said as I increased the motion of my hands.

“No, I don’t want people swimming in the pool of my cum in water”, reluctantly I had to give in.

“I will blow the top of your head out once we reach our room”, Mark laughed huskily on hearing my naughty thoughts.

The voyeurs were nowhere in sight when we reached our towel. But the stranger was staring at our theatrics as Mark toweled me off. Also, the two other men who had put their towels quite close to us had not left yet, they also seemed to quite enjoy the show.

Hell yeah! If the people are determined to enjoy the show I am willing to provide them with one. Mark took out the energy bars from our day bag and we hungrily feasted on them. We laughed and talked a little bit longer, occasionally sparing the strangers glances from my gladiator, and then Mark wanted us to return to the hotel.

“What’s the use of a beach holiday if we can’t be out on the beach the whole day”.

“Geez, have you looked at yourself you look like a roasted turkey”, Mark laughed.

“No, I am not. I have got a nice and even tan that people in our country die to have.”

But Mark was ready to go stating the fact that he has a nasty headache owing to the jet lag and the tropical sun, he packed all his stuff and asked me if I will be alright on my own.

“Don’t worry, this is a hotel’s beach and it is secured. My cell is completely charged, I can call you if there is any problem. I will be back in an hour or 2”

Mark gave me a peck on my lips and headed towards the hotel. I can’t believe my husband of 2 years left me on my own device on a nudist beach with 3 sharks almost surrounding me. I tried not to resent him, and part of me was excited knowing how far my husband thinks I am willing to go to a public place full of strangers.

I pushed these stray thoughts out of my mind and relaxed myself to enjoy the moment of my life. I took out the paperback that I had packed this morning and I laid down to enjoy the afternoon sun. After a few moments, I found out that I was unable to concentrate to read a single page. My eyes were constantly moving from the pages of the book to the stranger. He was sitting facing the beach but his face was angled in the direction of my pussy. My pussy grew quite excited at the attention it was receiving and now I was alone without getting distracted by my husband, my pussy started dripping with moisture.

“What the hell”, I said to myself. Maybe all this will go away once I go and have a chat with the man. I moved towards him in a confident, purposeful stride. Internally I wasn’t feeling anything as such. The man who was cocky moments ago did seem quite unsure of seeing me physically approaching him.

“Hii, I am Selena. A beautiful day isn’t it.”

“Hii, Aiden over here. Every day is a gorgeous day when you are in heaven”, he smiled.

I moved confidently and without invitation laid myself in his small towel, our hips now touching each other. The electricity which we sensed feet away was now a constant force palpitating between us. The other 2 voyeurs gave us all their attention, curious about how their day is going to turn out. I tried to slow down my heart as I checked out Aiden’s cock. It wasn’t a long one though it has quite a girth. He saw me checking him out and got the permission to unabashedly check out my tits and piercings up close.

“Where are you from?”, Aiden asked after a pause.

“London. You?”

“San Diego”

“Used to the brutal Sun.. aren’t you?”, I laughed. He joined me and said,” Used to those rainy days of London.”

We were obviously very uncomfortable and the conversation seemed to go nowhere, the sexual tension laid thick between us “I should probably go back”, I gave him a weak smile.” My husband will be back any time soon”.

Aiden nodded, but before I got up he moved his head and kissed me fully on my lips. It was a sensual kiss, a goodbye rather than a message to get started. I sighed to myself as I went back to my towel.

I started reading the paperback without moving further away from the single page that I was on facing the towel wide-spreading my legs. I was fidgeting, but I didn’t dare glance outside the perimeter of the book afraid to get caught gawking.