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I would like to recount a little experience I had in early 2o18. Actually, it was both my wife and I that had the experience but I am going to tell it from my perspective. If you have read our other stories, you will know the level of inexperience that is ours. We are not the gang-bangers who go at it hammer and tong every other weekend. We are slow at making decisions and in this sexual explorative environment, probably slower than most. Anyway, we had already enjoyed a bit of fun here and there and we had decided to spend a nice day at our favourite nude beach while we were visiting the city.
The weather was shaping up to be a little windy in the afternoon but would be ok for most of the day. We had our water, sun shelter, towels, sunscreen and even some lunch packed so we could relax and enjoy ourselves for an extended stay. We got down the beach a bit later than we intended, around 10 am, I think. There were not many others around as it was a weekday and with the windy forecast, probably a few stayed away that might have otherwise come along.
Walking along the beach, we went past the fence that was the unofficial boundary between sun seekers and sex seekers. Yes, we were deliberately going to the naughty section! That was a good start from my point of view as I knew that my wife was aware of the designated areas too. We set up camp on the perimeter of the low grassy dunes and after a bit of sunscreen being applied to nose and shoulders, we sauntered down to the water’s edge.
The beach is a delightful swimming beach. No surf but clean and clear water with a sandy shore and no current to speak of. We splashed around for a bit before I returned to the shelter to relax and to reduce my sun exposure. I have low production of melanin, which means I am white on white. After sun exposure, I usually go pink and then that fades back to white. No tan lines on me, just chalky white! By the end of summer, I am less chalky but that is as good as it gets. So, I am reclining in the shelter and eventually Kt comes back to join me. It was getting close to lunch so we had a bite to eat and relaxed some more.
Then, Kt decides to lie out in the sun a bit and I don my hat and throw a towel around my shoulders to go for an exploration along the tracks that weave along behind the dunes. These tracks tend to be used by shy men seeking to spy on others who are brave enough to lie on the beach. We were so far along the beach, I suspected we were more in the gay zone than the straight zone but that didn’t worry me. Watching guys having fun wasn’t going to disturb me, rather, I thought it might be more interesting than disturbing. You see, I don’t classify myself as bi but since I am being sexually explorative, I guess I am a bit “tri”, as in prepared to try something a bit different if it comes along.
I told Kt I was off to have a look around and set off. I had only gone about 50 metres or so when I passed two naked gentlemen who appeared to be setting down their towels in a sheltered pocket between the winding track and the edge of the dunes. I went a little farther but, seeing no one further ahead, decided to turn back to see if these guys were doing anything of interest. Well, they sort of were. One was lying on top of the other, face to face and sliding up and down. I moved away a respectful distance but it appeared that I had disturbed them enough and one of them left. Another gentleman came along the path and we struck up a conversation. He said he was a bit of a voyeur and exhibitionist. He would like to watch and play with himself or get involved in some way. He too, was interested in “tri” activities and, having earlier seen that I was with my wife, asked if she would like to watch him wank me and/or have me wank him in front of her. Well, I couldn’t vouch for what Kt would like to see so I suggested we ask her.
When we got back to the shelter, another guy had joined Kt for a chat. They were both sitting up in front of the shelter. I dived into the shelter behind them, keen to keep out of the sun and Kt decided it was time for a cooling swim. I think she was feeling a little overwhelmed with myself and two other guys making the M:F ratio a bit too high. Anyway, my new friend, let us call him Alan, was fairly keen to see what might happen when Kt came back and didn’t really want the other guy there to slow things down. Alan respectfully asked the man to “give us some space” and he very nicely moved away. In fact, I think he left the beach entirely so it must have been time for him to go anyway. Alan joined me in the shelter and we chatted and watched Kt in the water. She would be a dolphin if she weren’t a human. After a bit more chat, Kt came back and joined us in the shelter. It is a fairly large shelter but with three of us in there, it meant we were all fairly close together. We told Kt what Alan was proposing and she didn’t mind either way. On that basis and not being backward about coming forward Alan leaned forward and reached for my cock.
It didn’t take long before I was firm and excited. To reciprocate, both Kt and I began fondling Alan and he too quickly became erect. I was enjoying this new sexual experience on a number of levels. Firstly, sex with my wife has always been good so to be with her and trying something new and exciting was simply heart thumping. Several times during this episode our eyes caught and we smiled together in knowing appreciation of each other and our togetherness, in spite of there being others present. I say others because another gent had settled himself down in the sand to watch proceedings. Secondly, because it was new ground. I had only been touched by another guy once before and it was without Kt being present. It hadn’t gone anywhere and I did share the experience with Kt but it wasn’t the same without her there.
Anyway, the other gent was enjoying the show and then Kt invited him in closer and he moved to just outside the shelter entrance on the ocean side. This wasn’t good enough for Kt so she got him to come around the other open side closer to her and as he lay down she began stroking his cock. Alan and I were still masturbating each other with this beautiful scene in front of us for additional arousal. Kt got her new friend to reach forward and provide her pussy some more attention, giving instructions as to what she liked. Alan commented that he liked a woman that knows what she wants.
I would like to detail moment by moment, our activities over the next half hour or so but there was so much to see and so much happening I know I will not get it in the right order but here are a few of the things that did happen. Kt’s guy happily masturbated himself until he erupted a good load over his belly. Kt couldn’t help but comment on the volume. He was well pleased and satisfied. Alan admitted to having had a wank before he came to the beach but we settled him down for some direct attention and soon he managed another orgasm though not much juice. The most disturbing thing was the wind! It had sharply increased toward the end of our fun and the poor shelter was leaning and its legs bending dangerously close to failure. We chatted some more and Alan was chuffed to find that we had a presence on a mature website. He could hardly believe he had met someone who actually posted there. I think we were almost celebrities, in his eyes.
All in all, it was a very exciting and pleasurable day at the beach. The gents we encountered were friendly and respectful. Nothing advanced without our approval and while Alan was quite enthusiastic he was also wary of being too pushy. Now the questions are, will we do this sort of thing again or has that bucket list item been ticked? Am I now classified as Bi (hence the title of this screed) or am I just still curious? I am not the one to answer those questions as anything we do sexually will preferably involve both of us simultaneously. Yes, I am not averse to engaging with guys while Kt is with me but, to go it alone would be another step that I am not contemplating. Rather, I would like to have an experience with another mature couple and, as you can see by the ratios on sites like this, they appear to be quite rare. Maybe even more so on the beach! So, maybe for the time being, I will just have to get by.
The weather was shaping up to be a little windy in the afternoon but would be ok for most of the day. We had our water, sun shelter, towels, sunscreen and even some lunch packed so we could relax and enjoy ourselves for an extended stay. We got down the beach a bit later than we intended, around 10 am, I think. There were not many others around as it was a weekday and with the windy forecast, probably a few stayed away that might have otherwise come along.
Walking along the beach, we went past the fence that was the unofficial boundary between sun seekers and sex seekers. Yes, we were deliberately going to the naughty section! That was a good start from my point of view as I knew that my wife was aware of the designated areas too. We set up camp on the perimeter of the low grassy dunes and after a bit of sunscreen being applied to nose and shoulders, we sauntered down to the water’s edge.
The beach is a delightful swimming beach. No surf but clean and clear water with a sandy shore and no current to speak of. We splashed around for a bit before I returned to the shelter to relax and to reduce my sun exposure. I have low production of melanin, which means I am white on white. After sun exposure, I usually go pink and then that fades back to white. No tan lines on me, just chalky white! By the end of summer, I am less chalky but that is as good as it gets. So, I am reclining in the shelter and eventually Kt comes back to join me. It was getting close to lunch so we had a bite to eat and relaxed some more.
Then, Kt decides to lie out in the sun a bit and I don my hat and throw a towel around my shoulders to go for an exploration along the tracks that weave along behind the dunes. These tracks tend to be used by shy men seeking to spy on others who are brave enough to lie on the beach. We were so far along the beach, I suspected we were more in the gay zone than the straight zone but that didn’t worry me. Watching guys having fun wasn’t going to disturb me, rather, I thought it might be more interesting than disturbing. You see, I don’t classify myself as bi but since I am being sexually explorative, I guess I am a bit “tri”, as in prepared to try something a bit different if it comes along.
I told Kt I was off to have a look around and set off. I had only gone about 50 metres or so when I passed two naked gentlemen who appeared to be setting down their towels in a sheltered pocket between the winding track and the edge of the dunes. I went a little farther but, seeing no one further ahead, decided to turn back to see if these guys were doing anything of interest. Well, they sort of were. One was lying on top of the other, face to face and sliding up and down. I moved away a respectful distance but it appeared that I had disturbed them enough and one of them left. Another gentleman came along the path and we struck up a conversation. He said he was a bit of a voyeur and exhibitionist. He would like to watch and play with himself or get involved in some way. He too, was interested in “tri” activities and, having earlier seen that I was with my wife, asked if she would like to watch him wank me and/or have me wank him in front of her. Well, I couldn’t vouch for what Kt would like to see so I suggested we ask her.
When we got back to the shelter, another guy had joined Kt for a chat. They were both sitting up in front of the shelter. I dived into the shelter behind them, keen to keep out of the sun and Kt decided it was time for a cooling swim. I think she was feeling a little overwhelmed with myself and two other guys making the M:F ratio a bit too high. Anyway, my new friend, let us call him Alan, was fairly keen to see what might happen when Kt came back and didn’t really want the other guy there to slow things down. Alan respectfully asked the man to “give us some space” and he very nicely moved away. In fact, I think he left the beach entirely so it must have been time for him to go anyway. Alan joined me in the shelter and we chatted and watched Kt in the water. She would be a dolphin if she weren’t a human. After a bit more chat, Kt came back and joined us in the shelter. It is a fairly large shelter but with three of us in there, it meant we were all fairly close together. We told Kt what Alan was proposing and she didn’t mind either way. On that basis and not being backward about coming forward Alan leaned forward and reached for my cock.
It didn’t take long before I was firm and excited. To reciprocate, both Kt and I began fondling Alan and he too quickly became erect. I was enjoying this new sexual experience on a number of levels. Firstly, sex with my wife has always been good so to be with her and trying something new and exciting was simply heart thumping. Several times during this episode our eyes caught and we smiled together in knowing appreciation of each other and our togetherness, in spite of there being others present. I say others because another gent had settled himself down in the sand to watch proceedings. Secondly, because it was new ground. I had only been touched by another guy once before and it was without Kt being present. It hadn’t gone anywhere and I did share the experience with Kt but it wasn’t the same without her there.
Anyway, the other gent was enjoying the show and then Kt invited him in closer and he moved to just outside the shelter entrance on the ocean side. This wasn’t good enough for Kt so she got him to come around the other open side closer to her and as he lay down she began stroking his cock. Alan and I were still masturbating each other with this beautiful scene in front of us for additional arousal. Kt got her new friend to reach forward and provide her pussy some more attention, giving instructions as to what she liked. Alan commented that he liked a woman that knows what she wants.
I would like to detail moment by moment, our activities over the next half hour or so but there was so much to see and so much happening I know I will not get it in the right order but here are a few of the things that did happen. Kt’s guy happily masturbated himself until he erupted a good load over his belly. Kt couldn’t help but comment on the volume. He was well pleased and satisfied. Alan admitted to having had a wank before he came to the beach but we settled him down for some direct attention and soon he managed another orgasm though not much juice. The most disturbing thing was the wind! It had sharply increased toward the end of our fun and the poor shelter was leaning and its legs bending dangerously close to failure. We chatted some more and Alan was chuffed to find that we had a presence on a mature website. He could hardly believe he had met someone who actually posted there. I think we were almost celebrities, in his eyes.
All in all, it was a very exciting and pleasurable day at the beach. The gents we encountered were friendly and respectful. Nothing advanced without our approval and while Alan was quite enthusiastic he was also wary of being too pushy. Now the questions are, will we do this sort of thing again or has that bucket list item been ticked? Am I now classified as Bi (hence the title of this screed) or am I just still curious? I am not the one to answer those questions as anything we do sexually will preferably involve both of us simultaneously. Yes, I am not averse to engaging with guys while Kt is with me but, to go it alone would be another step that I am not contemplating. Rather, I would like to have an experience with another mature couple and, as you can see by the ratios on sites like this, they appear to be quite rare. Maybe even more so on the beach! So, maybe for the time being, I will just have to get by.
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