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The Dunes
This story is based on true events, up to a point.
One of my favourite nudist beaches on the west coast of France is between Les Granges and Sauveterre near Brem-sur-Mer. So, on our way further south for some surf my mate Geoff and I spent a week camping nearby and made for the beach most afternoons to chill and let the rays do their work.
The beach is wide and backed by dunes and pine forest and runs for maybe 8 kilometres. To get to the nudist area we have to walk through the main beach and head south. After about 10 minutes we came to an almost deserted area that acts as a natural break between the clothed and nudist sections so we walked for another 5 minutes or so and found a vast expanse of white sand stretching 300 metres from the water’s edge back to the start of the low dunes. Beyond the dunes, pine forest and the only escape from the sun unless you’d taken your own shade.
We passed several couples, one in particular caught our attention. A guy in his mid fifties, balding and a mat of thick grey-white hair down his chest and belly and a drain pipe of a cock. Completely bronzed all over. His companion, a fair haired lady I would put at least ten years his junior, lay on her tummy beside him, propped up on her forearms reading. Nice bum, smooth pussy too.
I put our cool box under the tufts of some dune grass not far away in an attempt to keep our beers cold. Not long after we had both removed our shorts a couple, well into their retirement years, were seen wandering the dunes, taking in the sights and not being too subtle about it either. No harm in looking, after all, it was a nudist beach and they too were bereft of clothing. They both had fabulous, all-over tans and he even had a pair of binoculars around his neck.
I nudged a sleepy Geoff, who quickly clocked the naked pair who now appeared to be staring deep into the forest. Perhaps the bins were for spotting the feathered birds after all! They moved on slowly after a while but the old man continued to crane his neck to peer across the dunes.
A couple of hours, and several beers later I needed to pee and headed into the trees. Making my way back to the beach I’d lost my bearings slightly but knew if I kept heading for the late afternoon sun I would reach the beach. As I padded carefully barefoot through the sand and long grass along the ridge of a long and narrow depression in the sand I saw a lady stood with her back to me, rubbing sun cream into her sumptuous bottom and the backs of her legs. I froze, remembering that it is ok to look, but rude to stare.
When she bent forward slightly to rub the cream into her shins and round her ankles the glory of her naked sex was in full view. Maybe this is what the old man was gawping at earlier? I felt my cock twitch and crouched for a second or two before deciding to find Geoff and tell him of my find. It turns out I was only one more dune away from the beach and a short stroll away from where Geoff and I had set our mats and towels down. He lay on his belly, his white arse reflecting sunlight like a mirror.
A pebble launched in his direction got Geoff’s attention and, raising a finger to my lips to keep him quiet, I beckoned him to follow me back into the dunes. We found the lady laying on her back and smoothing her sun cream over her shoulders, neck and chest. I’m certain she saw us straightaway but she continued with her regime, rubbing the white liquid slowly over her breasts, circling each nipple in turn and tossing back her head as she touched herself.
I noticed Geoff was clearly enjoying the show and I whispered to him that we should get a closer look. What do we have to lose?, I whispered. We moved into the dune itself. Standing, both sporting fattening cocks, we blatantly watched as the lady, who we now realised was in her mid to late forties smothered her belly with lotion and spread it over her tummy, hips and inner thighs.
She looked directly at Geoff and me in turn, saw our hardons, smiled and moved her fingers between her thighs, the tip of one finger finding the rose-bud of her clit. Geoff was quickest across the sand, kneeling and lavishing sloppy kisses along her fine legs. I knelt alongside the lady. We made eye contact, she smiled but not a word was spoken. I bent over her, teasing the tip of my tongue over her magnificent breasts, her nipples reacting to the touch and hardening quickly.
There was a deep groan and she arched her back as Geoff pushed his tongue into her pussy. He lifted her bottom off the sand, cupping her buttocks in his hands and pulling her sex closer to his face. Her fingers rubbed her clitoris. Geoff’s tongue probed deep inside. I traced the tip of my cock round her jaw line, up over her chin and her tongue met the tip of it as she slurped noisily at me.
I eased forward and pushed slowly into her mouth. Geoff continued with his tongue until she came, arching her back, Geoff’s hands raising her up like a trophy for all to see. She slumped down to the sand. Geoff moved to the side, planting long kisses on her breasts and sucking hard on each nipple before kneeling above her head and lowering his balls over her mouth.
I knelt between her thighs, kissed her clitoris, sucking it slowly for a few seconds then pulled her legs over my thighs and entered her hot pussy. She felt good, tight and firm. I pushed deep inside and watched as my cock split her sex lips apart, straining them the further in I went, her clit popping out of its hood as I found her deepest, hottest place.
She sucked on Geoff’s balls and dug her nails into his buttocks as he see-sawed his big cock over her lips, her tongue darting out and lapping at the underside of his cock. I could see he was close to coming, his hand poised inches away from his purple tipped cock. I laid the lady back down onto the sand and thrust deep and fast, our pubic bones crashing painfully against each other. Geoff’s cock squirted a thick wad of cum over her mouth and chin without either of them touching him, just her lips, moistened by her tongue was enough to send my buddy past the point of no return. Two down, one to go.
I slowed my movements, pulling my cock almost fully out then sliding deep into her again. She gestured toward her lovely bronzed tits then rubbed some of Geoff’s spunk into them. I understood the instruction and after a few quick thrusts I pulled out and rubbed my cock until it showered her belly and boobs with my hot jizz.
We stood and watched, just as we had earlier, as she rubbed our cream all over her breasts and tummy. The smile still on her face. Eye contact until we finally turned and headed back over the lip of the dune and onto the beach.
This story is based on true events, up to a point.
One of my favourite nudist beaches on the west coast of France is between Les Granges and Sauveterre near Brem-sur-Mer. So, on our way further south for some surf my mate Geoff and I spent a week camping nearby and made for the beach most afternoons to chill and let the rays do their work.
The beach is wide and backed by dunes and pine forest and runs for maybe 8 kilometres. To get to the nudist area we have to walk through the main beach and head south. After about 10 minutes we came to an almost deserted area that acts as a natural break between the clothed and nudist sections so we walked for another 5 minutes or so and found a vast expanse of white sand stretching 300 metres from the water’s edge back to the start of the low dunes. Beyond the dunes, pine forest and the only escape from the sun unless you’d taken your own shade.
We passed several couples, one in particular caught our attention. A guy in his mid fifties, balding and a mat of thick grey-white hair down his chest and belly and a drain pipe of a cock. Completely bronzed all over. His companion, a fair haired lady I would put at least ten years his junior, lay on her tummy beside him, propped up on her forearms reading. Nice bum, smooth pussy too.
I put our cool box under the tufts of some dune grass not far away in an attempt to keep our beers cold. Not long after we had both removed our shorts a couple, well into their retirement years, were seen wandering the dunes, taking in the sights and not being too subtle about it either. No harm in looking, after all, it was a nudist beach and they too were bereft of clothing. They both had fabulous, all-over tans and he even had a pair of binoculars around his neck.
I nudged a sleepy Geoff, who quickly clocked the naked pair who now appeared to be staring deep into the forest. Perhaps the bins were for spotting the feathered birds after all! They moved on slowly after a while but the old man continued to crane his neck to peer across the dunes.
A couple of hours, and several beers later I needed to pee and headed into the trees. Making my way back to the beach I’d lost my bearings slightly but knew if I kept heading for the late afternoon sun I would reach the beach. As I padded carefully barefoot through the sand and long grass along the ridge of a long and narrow depression in the sand I saw a lady stood with her back to me, rubbing sun cream into her sumptuous bottom and the backs of her legs. I froze, remembering that it is ok to look, but rude to stare.
When she bent forward slightly to rub the cream into her shins and round her ankles the glory of her naked sex was in full view. Maybe this is what the old man was gawping at earlier? I felt my cock twitch and crouched for a second or two before deciding to find Geoff and tell him of my find. It turns out I was only one more dune away from the beach and a short stroll away from where Geoff and I had set our mats and towels down. He lay on his belly, his white arse reflecting sunlight like a mirror.
A pebble launched in his direction got Geoff’s attention and, raising a finger to my lips to keep him quiet, I beckoned him to follow me back into the dunes. We found the lady laying on her back and smoothing her sun cream over her shoulders, neck and chest. I’m certain she saw us straightaway but she continued with her regime, rubbing the white liquid slowly over her breasts, circling each nipple in turn and tossing back her head as she touched herself.
I noticed Geoff was clearly enjoying the show and I whispered to him that we should get a closer look. What do we have to lose?, I whispered. We moved into the dune itself. Standing, both sporting fattening cocks, we blatantly watched as the lady, who we now realised was in her mid to late forties smothered her belly with lotion and spread it over her tummy, hips and inner thighs.
She looked directly at Geoff and me in turn, saw our hardons, smiled and moved her fingers between her thighs, the tip of one finger finding the rose-bud of her clit. Geoff was quickest across the sand, kneeling and lavishing sloppy kisses along her fine legs. I knelt alongside the lady. We made eye contact, she smiled but not a word was spoken. I bent over her, teasing the tip of my tongue over her magnificent breasts, her nipples reacting to the touch and hardening quickly.
There was a deep groan and she arched her back as Geoff pushed his tongue into her pussy. He lifted her bottom off the sand, cupping her buttocks in his hands and pulling her sex closer to his face. Her fingers rubbed her clitoris. Geoff’s tongue probed deep inside. I traced the tip of my cock round her jaw line, up over her chin and her tongue met the tip of it as she slurped noisily at me.
I eased forward and pushed slowly into her mouth. Geoff continued with his tongue until she came, arching her back, Geoff’s hands raising her up like a trophy for all to see. She slumped down to the sand. Geoff moved to the side, planting long kisses on her breasts and sucking hard on each nipple before kneeling above her head and lowering his balls over her mouth.
I knelt between her thighs, kissed her clitoris, sucking it slowly for a few seconds then pulled her legs over my thighs and entered her hot pussy. She felt good, tight and firm. I pushed deep inside and watched as my cock split her sex lips apart, straining them the further in I went, her clit popping out of its hood as I found her deepest, hottest place.
She sucked on Geoff’s balls and dug her nails into his buttocks as he see-sawed his big cock over her lips, her tongue darting out and lapping at the underside of his cock. I could see he was close to coming, his hand poised inches away from his purple tipped cock. I laid the lady back down onto the sand and thrust deep and fast, our pubic bones crashing painfully against each other. Geoff’s cock squirted a thick wad of cum over her mouth and chin without either of them touching him, just her lips, moistened by her tongue was enough to send my buddy past the point of no return. Two down, one to go.
I slowed my movements, pulling my cock almost fully out then sliding deep into her again. She gestured toward her lovely bronzed tits then rubbed some of Geoff’s spunk into them. I understood the instruction and after a few quick thrusts I pulled out and rubbed my cock until it showered her belly and boobs with my hot jizz.
We stood and watched, just as we had earlier, as she rubbed our cream all over her breasts and tummy. The smile still on her face. Eye contact until we finally turned and headed back over the lip of the dune and onto the beach.
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