Beach Day

As pretext, know that some of my stories are fiction, some are non-fiction, and some are embellished off of actual experiences or experiences shared to me.

It was a beautifully warm day, so my husband Tim and I decided to enjoy the day at the beach. With cooler in hand, we traversed our way through the crowds of beachgoers until we found a free area to setup our beach tent.

With the warm sun's rays beaming down, I had asked Tim to apply lotion on my back. His hands felt wonderful on my body as he rubbed the oils into my skin. He applied oil to my upper back, and then I asked him to apply to my legs. The feeling of his hands moving up in between my thighs sent tingly sensations through my body. It ignited a fire from my loins and I didn't want him to stop. Disappointingly however, his attention to my needs were short lived as he rolled onto his beach towel to nap.

Maybe it was the warm weather on my skin, or maybe it was the drinks, or maybe the sounds and smells of the beach, or maybe the feeling of Tim's hands on my body, but I found myself in an aroused state that wanted more attention.

I turned and adjusted my beach chair at a slight tilt to lay on my back. My hands brushed sand from my tummy, chest, legs and thighs. As I brushed sand from my thighs and bikini bottom, my pussy yearned for more attention.

Sneakily I softly rubbed my pussy through my bikini bottoms. I so wanted to bring myself to orgasm to relieve my tension. Looking around, Tim appeared to be sleeping and while there were others around, being somewhat sheltered in our beach tent gave me a sense of privacy. Just enough privacy in an otherwise crowded beach to be naughty and play with my pussy to bring myself to a wishful orgasm.

As I gently rubbed my bikini covered pussy, surveying my surroundings, my eyes caught notice of a man sitting not to far in front of me. Initially I was a little startled knowing he had a direct view of my hand in between my thighs, which instinctively caused the motion of my hand to stop what it was doing.

This man looked to be sitting with his family, albeit slightly away from them, sunglasses on, facing opposite the water towards our direction. Staring through my sunglasses at this man, he was the only thing stopping me from my need to release the sexual tension that needed attention.

I weighed my options on how best to satisfy my needs, and I became aware that subconsciously I once again began gently rubbing my bikini covered pussy. My actions were discrete enough that I thought nobody could see, not even this strange man sitting near me.

I had fallen into a very calming, comfortable state, completely absorbed in the present moment. This man's eyes were probably closed behind his sunglasses, and even if they were open, there's little chance he could see what little movement my fingers were making on my bikini.

My arousal grew thinking that maybe he WAS watching me, watching me from a safe distance. And maybe he too was becoming so aroused that he needed release. My mind drifted off into perversion, thinking this strange man would have the gall to watch me with his family near him, and my husband lying next to me. The thought of it actually excited me and I continued to discretely rub myself, wondering if I could bring myself to orgasm in such a situation.

As my thoughts had drifted off into a perverted haze, my pulse jumped as I noticed this man's hand move to his crotch. Was he actually watching me, and could he see what I was doing? And if so, was he enjoying watching me, and he too was getting into a state of arousal?

Somewhat shocked, I watched as he started undoubtedly rubbing his cock through his shorts between his legs. Fortunate for him, he was sitting in a position such that his family could not see what his hands were doing.

Being somewhat of a closet exhibitionist, now knowing this man was obviously watching me, I became even more aroused. I began rubbing my bikini covered pussy again such that he undoubtedly could see what I was doing. I become aware of the kinky situation, knowing this strange man was looking at me rub my pussy while I watched him rub his cock, and I begin to feel that warm sensation of an orgasm building stronger.

Keeping my gaze on him, I noticed that the head of his cock ever-so-slightly protruded from the end of his shorts. I intently watched as his hand grabbed his hard pole, pushing his shorts up to allow me a view of his completely erect member. Then his hand moved to the end as it disappears from my view, only for him to do it again.

I looked over to check Tim who appeared to still be sleeping, then back to my voyeur friend. With my legs slightly parted so that only this man had a view between my legs, I brazenly pulled my bikini aside. My heart was pumping with excitement. It's only been a fantasy, one which I never thought that I could follow through with in reality.

This stranger in front of me now had full view of my bare, very wet pussy. Staring at him rub his hard cock, I began slightly rubbing my pussy for him to watch. The eroticism of the situation had me so turned on that my orgasm built fast and it didn't take long before my legs began to shake as I uncontrollably tilted my head back as my orgasm hit me.

Trying not to be obvious, my orgasm released in an incredibly lasting gloriously discharge of sexual tension. Still gently rubbing my bare wet pussy I looked back to my stranger only to see him jerk as stream after stream of his cum shoots from his cock onto his leg and into the sand.

I bite my lower lip and smile instinctively, knowing that we have shared something so intimate in such a public setting. Looking around, nobody was aware of our actions. I felt a connection to this man, this strange man, one in which is indescribable.