Beach Day

Hank was watching his wife, Marissa. She had just come out of the shower wearing only a towel over her head and was standing in front of the mirror. As part of her daily ritual Marissa was applying a body cream to her curvy body. Her daily ritual required that the body cream was followed by some facial day cream before getting dressed for the day.

Hank had never understood why she had the need for so many different creams onto her. But he was always enjoying it when she did so.

Watching her apply the body cream onto her C cup breasts and her luscious bottom always caused a stir in his loins. And when she applied the body cream to her legs, she would always bend over giving him a peek of her slightly hairy pussy. She trimmed as Hank liked a neat little furry patch a lot.

Marissa knew this of course. After 12 years of marriage, they knew each other very well. And she was silently enjoying the lustful gazes of Hank.

Hank and Marissa had met each other later in life when Marissa was 28 and she had just broken up with her former husband. Hank was 10 years older and had stayed single for most of the time. They married 2 years later. They didn't have children, but their marriage was good. The sex was satisfying although at times a bit plain perhaps. Hank's 5.5-inch penis was able so climax her often enough. And although Marissa sometimes longed for the larger cock of her ex-husband, overall, there was little to complain.

Marissa knew that at 42 she still could turn the heads of some men. And in those 12 years of marriage, she had repeatedly refused to respond to advances from other men. Hank was the only one for her.

They'd planned to go to the beach today. Hank loved the beach. He could sit on his towel for hours just looking out over the sea, smelling the saltiness of the air and taking the occasional stroll along the seashore. Marissa on the other hand didn't like the beach. She likes the sea but hates the sand crawling into every crack of her body. She often made up a silly reason not to go which Hank would take with disappointment. But this time she agreed, making Hank look happy as a kid with a new toy.

When they arrived at the beach, Marissa was wearing a summer dress that folded round her body as the wind blew softly.

As soon as Hank and Marissa hit the beach, they noticed that the beach was very crowded and noisy. It was packed with families who had their kids running around screaming, others had music on, and people were almost lying towel to towel on the sandy beach. They started walking along the seashore to find a quiet spot.

After half a mile after half a kilometer it became a bit less crowded and after some 400 yards further up, it became quiet and there weren't that many people on the beach.

Marissa scanned the for a suitable, quiet spot 'Let's go over there, near the dunes' she pointed.

It was indeed a quiet spot. The first couple was about 150 feet away. It was only then that they noticed that they were at the nude beach. People were lying naked on the beach. Bare breasts, naked butts and dangling penises walking in and out of the sea. They had never been to a nude beach before and looked with big eyes to all these naked people.

Weighing in their options, Marissa said. 'I'm tired of walking and I'm not going back there to all those screaming kids.' Hank agreed.

They've settled themselves on the sand, put up their pop-up tent and Marissa carefully arranged their bags in the tent. Protecting them from the blowing sand.

'What shall we do, go nude also?' Marissa asked cautiously. 'I don't know. I guess. If you are'

Marissa hesitated, but they were quite far away from the nearest people. And they had their tent with them. It would give her some protection from any leering eyes.

'Let's go for it!' she said and stripped off her modest swimsuit. Hank looked at her. Marissa had been modest as long as he knew her and he'd never thought his wife would go naked with so many other people around.

Marissa looked at Hank defiantly. She knew he was insecure because of his penis size and was wondering if he would take off his swim shorts as well, or that he would be too restraint. She sensed there was a large part of him that just wanted to leave.

But the love for the beach turned out to be stronger and Hank eventually stripped off his shorts also and quicky sat himself before the tent, out of sight of almost everyone.

Marissa had been seen nude by only two people thus far but the thought that more people would look at her was sending an unexpected exhilarating rush through her body.

They lay a while in the sun. Both were having a relaxed day. Hank, coming slightly at easy with being naked, was looking out over his beloved sea but also checking out the naked women on the beach. Most of them were of older age while the younger ones appeared to be not so attractive as his wife. Marissa appeared to be comfortable. She was reading a magazine but checked out the men secretly behind her sunglasses. She had never seen so many penises in one spot. Her vagina slightly tingled.

Suddenly they'd hear someone cough. Next to them stood a man with a bottle in his hand. By his looks he was a balding man in his early sixties and stark naked. 'Excuse me, do you happen to have a bottle opener?' he asked with a polite voice. Marissa looked at the man with big eyes.

His penis was large, very large. And he had shaven as he was completely bald 'down there'. Same for his balls, who were hanging freely. 'His penis is larger than that of Bill, way larger' she thought as her former husband's penis was the largest of the two penises she had seen thus far. She wondered what it would look like when it was fully erect.

'Eehhrrr... What? She stammered while looking at the naked man. 'Do you happen to have a bottle opener? I forgot mine.' He smiled while holding up his bottle of beer.

'Oh yes sure. I think so. Hold on,' Marissa said and started rummaging through her bag. 'Found it!' she said and handed him the bottle opener.

'Thank you' said the man and the sly smile on his face gave away that he noticed that Marissa had been staring at his cock. Not that Hank noticed his sly smile. He was watching Marissa staring at the man's large cock. It made him more insecure than he already was.

The man looked at Hank and Marissa with an amusing smile. 'You guys are new here?' he asked. Hank and Marissa both nodded. 'By the way, I'm Jake' and extended his hand. Hank and Marissa both shook hands and introduced themselves. 'Nice to meet you. Mind if I join you?' Jake asked and sat himself down not waiting for an answer. Jake turned out to be a nice, easy talking guy. He chatted about the beach, the people that came here and the nudist lifestyle. Jake wasn't a die-hard nudist because he lived in a small apartment where the neighbors could peer into his home every second of the day. But he spent most of his free time here at the nude beach. Marissa had a hard time concentrating. She was constantly distracted by Jake's penis and at one moment she thought she saw it twitch. It sends a little shiver down her vagina.

Jake stood up, "I need another beer' he said. Hank and Marissa watched him walking away wiping the sand off his butt. 'He has a nice butt for his age,' thought Marissa. Hank looked at her. 'You were looking at his penis, didn't you?' he said. 'Don't be silly." replied Marissa. 'I've seen you looking at it.' pressed Hank.

'Alright, yes! I did look a couple of times, so what? I've seen many penises before.' lied Marissa.

'Oh really? But Jake is ehhhrrr... well endowed.' Marissa looked slightly annoyed at Hank. 'Yes, he is big. So what? Are you becoming jealous? "Hank looked silently at Marissa. 'Oh, my darling. Yes, he has a big penis. But I love you.' Marissa said, trying to comfort Hank.

Before Hank could answer, Jake had returned. He had brought all of his stuff with him and settled with Hank and Marissa. He sat cross-legged before Marissa, giving her a good view of his manhood. While chatting she saw his penis twitch a couple of times and wondered if it was intentional.

Jake grabbed another bottle out of his bag. 'You still have that opener somewhere?' he asked Marissa. 'Sure, no problem. Wait a sec.' Marissa went on her hands and knees rummaging through her bag, giving Jake a good view of her butt and vagina.

Hank felt hurt. Marissa didn't need to do that. She could have easily grabbed the bag while sitting. He was quite sure Marissa deliberately had shown her bum to Jake.

When Marissa handed the opener to Jake, she felt her vagina tickle as she noticed his penis had grown. Not being even half erect the size of his penis was more than she had encountered. Marissa changed her position, now sitting cross-legged opposite to jake. Her hands on her upper thighs, close to her privates.

Marissa and Jake had an animated conversation, with Marissa looking at Jake's penis who became larger as Marissa grabbed his attention by exaggeratedly pretending to rub sand off her trimmed pubic hair,.

It didn't go unnoticed to Hank. He had fallen silent but in a mix of horror and fascination he saw this large penis become even larger. He felt torn. He didn't know what to do. He desperately wanted to leave, but he was also curious as to where this would lead. To his astonishment He felt his own penis getting erect.

Marissa looked blatantly at Jakes penis. 'It's larger than before' she pointed out the obvious. Jake shrugged. 'Beautiful women have that effect on me' he said and placed his hand on Marissa's upper thigh, his hand dangerously close to Marissa's vagina.

Hank was confused and did not know how to react. He felt betrayed by Marissa and also by himself. He should do something. He should say something. But instead, he just watched while getting hard himself.

Suddenly he saw Marissa take that large penis in her hand. They were all silent. Both Jake and Marissa were expecting Hank to react. But Hank just sat there quietly, his erection getting harder. When Marissa started stroking Jake's large penis, it became even bigger. Hank was shocked at the size of it.

Jake had scooted closer to Marissa; his hand had found Marissa's vagina and was stimulating her clit. Melisa moaned softly in appreciation.

After a while Marissa laid herself on her back in the tent. She smiled at Hank and mouthed to him, 'I love you' and spread her legs. Offering her vagina to Jake's penis.

Jake climbed on top of Marissa and Hank could see how he put his huge penis at the entrance of her vagina. He realized that he had started stroking his own erection.

Inch by inch Jake's huge penis entered Marissa's vagina. Marissa softly whimpered out of pain and excitement. Suddenly, in one hard thrust, he was fully inside her. Mellisa groaned hard in orgasmic bliss as their genitals made contact.

Stroking his hard penis, Hank watched in silent confusion. His wife of 12 years having sex in front of him, with an older man they've met one hour ago, and the odd realization that he was totally turned on by it.

Jake was taking long, deep thrusts into her and Marissa felt Jake's penis against her cervix. Something she never thought was possible. And she felt so full and so stretched... Nothing like ever before. She looked at Hank and saw him stroking his hard penis.

Marissa let out a blissful scream as she felt the sudden orgasm taking control of her body. Her body shaking as her vagina clenched tightly around this huge penis inside of her. As her orgasm ebbed away, Jake continued with long, hard thrusts. She looked at Hank and noticed he had climaxed as well. She smiled at Hank and mouthed, 'I love you' as Jake took one final hard thrust and Marissa closed her eyes in joy as she felt him ejaculate inside her.

Hank had watched in amazement at Marissa's orgasm. The scream, the ecstatic looks on her face and the shaking of her body. It was something he'd never witnessed as they were having sex.

When Jake got off Marissa, semen slipped out of her vagina. Jake's penis was covered with her fluids. Nobody spoke as Jake packed his stuff into his bag. He kissed Marissa goodbye and gave Hank a firm handshake. As he was walking away, Marissa took a towel to wipe away the semen. She heard Hank say, 'Don't.'

As Marissa looked up to Hank, he smiled at her. And she noticed that he was hard again.