Latina Wife Beach

My husband and I went to visit family in another state recently and went to a nearby beach. It's pretty secluded several miles down since you have to have 4x4 to get that far. It's not technically a nude beach but it was for me that day. I spent some time laying out getting sun and my husband and I spent time looking for seashells as well. Occasionally a truck would pass us by. If they looked over while I was laying out they might have seen a little. If they passed by while we were walking looking at shells then they got an eyeful of everything lol. I guess it wasn't everyday they saw a 5'2 petite Latina with 34DD boobs walking around naked. I didn't care because we were leaving to go back home right after the beach and if they ever saw me again it probably wouldn't be for a long time. Maybe a dozen trucks or so passed by while we were there.

​Our initial plan was to go eat after the beach at one of our favorite places about an hour away but at the last minute we decided to stop a a tiny restaurant/bar near the beach. I had thrown on a pair of white cotton shorts and a gray T-shirt when we left the beach. No bra or panties. I wanted to be comfortable on the ride home. I didn't bother putting my bra or panties on to eat, either. The place was practically empty. It was freezing cold inside and it was quickly very obvious I wasn't wearing a bra so we sat on the patio. It was just us and the old female bartender. We ate then ordered few beers. A few other people began showing up. One guy sat across the bar from us and I could tell he was looking at me without trying to be obvious. He was probably around my age (I'm 45), white and chubby. After a few minutes he came over and introduced himself to us and asked if we were at the beach earlier. He asked if I was the one that was naked. He complimented my body and told my husband he was a lucky man.

The guy had no clue how my husband shares me but he was about to figure it out lol. I told him well since you've seen mine I should see yours. He didn't know what to say. We were on the back side of the bar so nobody could really see what was happening. The guy looked at my husband who simply told him I had a point. The guy was wearing swim shorts and pulled down the front and pulled his dick out and was trying to get it hard. I turned on my bar stool to face him and opened my legs. I couldn't show him my tits because others would see so I pulled my cotton shorts to the side and showed him my pussy. I asked if he had a condom. He didn't so I asked my husband to go get one out of my purse in the truck. By the time he got back the guy was rock hard and ready. He put the condom on and moved up between my legs. I shifted on my seat and guided him into me. My husband watched to see if anyone else noticed what was happening but no one did except the bartender. She knew and saw exactly what was happening but she never said a word. Obviously, people could tell me and the guy were doing something but I don't think they could tell exactly how far it was going. I leaned back against the bar and let him fuck me until he came in the condom inside me. He pulled out and I gave him a kiss on the lips before turning back around and grabbing my drink. He walked away and as far as I could tell he left. My husband and I finished our drinks. We had to walk around the bar past the other men there and by the sound of their whispers they actually did know what I did.

Like usual, as soon as we got on the road my husband wanted to hear how it felt and all the details of what I was thinking while it was happening. Once we got home we had amazing sex while I told him again how good the guy felt inside me.