Continuing from my last story I posted about my island trip a while back! It was already 3 past noon and we were a bit tipsy from all the day drinking we had started. We weren't being too loud but the boys were getting handsy with me. I won't blame them as I had been frolicking around the beach stark naked. So I didn't mind the occasional grabs and touches from them. We hadn't been disturbed by anyone for the whole day, not a single soul in horizon and we didn't bother covering up.

The boys entertained a lot of my requests, even did a mini photoshoot for me, given the beautiful backdrop and scenery. They enjoyed clicking photos of me posing like a swimsuit model, only naked. I couldn't miss the chance the try on different outfits and bikinis. The boys were patient with me but I feel they got a better deal out of it. They loved how I just changed bikinis right in front of them. The thing with 22 year olds is that they are never satisfied. I could see lust in their eyes and semi erect dicks as they played around with me. But I wasn't done teasing them and I wasn't letting them take over.

We were getting drunk as time passed and I go back to sunbath naked without a care in the world. I lose all my inhibitions and I have a history of doing embarassing stuff when drunk. And these boys knew it well getting me all buzzed. They were already fondling my boobs and grabbing my bare ass now. At first, I would smack their hand away but after some time, I didn't even protest their touch.Their advances started getting bolder by the minute.

I have a small bladder and since we were drinking, I would initially run off behind the bushes to relieve myself. The guys would fake protest and boo at me everytime I got up. It was one of those weird requests on their bucketlist. It was too much even for me. But as the day rolled on and I got drunker, my judgement was getting weaker infront of their incessant requests. We were naked the whole time anyways. The next time I got up to pee, I just gave up and squatted right infront of them on the sand. It felt weird and embarassing at first but I relaxed thanks to their enthusiastic cheering and clicking pictures the whole time. A popular request ticked off their vacation bucketlist. Never understood this fetish but it felt like unshackling yet another burden. Plus it was so dirty too.

It was already getting dark by 5 in the evening and we had a long walk back. It was still warm so I didn't feel like putting on any clothes. I put on the tiniest g-string I had, a green teaser barely covering anything, and I had no fear now of being spotted. The sun had set but I was drunk and getting bolder. We almost were back to our previous spot. I half expected to see the lifeguard again and I was not disappointed. He was packing up for the day. I was feeling particularly naughty, winked at the guys, hinting them to go ahead without me. I walk over to the lifeguard, still tipsy and unsure of what I would say. I made my best attempt at a sexy beach walk. He saw me approaching, waved and took a good look at me. I just went up to him and asked for a smoke. His stern look was a bit intimidating, even reprimanded me as it was a no-smoking zone but then smiled and shared a smoke. He said his shift was over anyways and he didn't mind relaxing a bit. He was still a gentleman but more flirty now. We talked about the islands. He complimented my bikini, said normally he doesn't see such bold choices.

We spent some more time looking at the sea and sharing smokes. It was time to go off. Tbh, he offered to show a good time but I said no. He wanted a selfie with me saying he wanted to show off to his friends. I might have overdelivered there. I posed for a few topless selfies with him. I do remember his hand grabbing my ass very tight and I gave a shamelessly wide grin for the photo. I took off and I could see I had made his day.

I set off on my way to catch-up with the boys, but I couldn't see them on the shore line. A few minutes further, I see one of them at the edge of the tree line waving at me. It was already dark with a half a moon on the sky and I was feeling a bit scared. They were taking a smoke break too waiting for me. I joined them and we started making plans for the night. It was getting a bit windy and cold, and we were split between returning back to the hotel. The forest behind us was dark and the sea looked calm.

But then it happened. It was sudden and I couldn't even react. One of the guys just yanked off my thong and it tore off. I saw the boys grinning and before I could protest, my top was torn off too. I realised all my teasing for the day has reached its limits. In an instant, I was on my knees and the boys had their dicks out, pulling my mouth in to suck them off. We were very close to the beach entrance, even hear sounds from the local market nearby. We were hidden off in the trees but it felt like any one could walk in on us.

My heart was racing. I didn't expect the guys to taking up the charge so suddenly. I wasn't able to react a bit so I continued to blow both guys alternating between them with no complaints. We realised we were too close to the public area, so they pick me up and walk further away till we come across a small clearing amidst some tropical trees but with a clear view of the ocean. I was butt naked, my torn bikini left behind and the boys give me no time for a breather. It's very difficult to control drunk and horny young boys and they jump on me like animals in heat. Even I was getting loud moaning and panting when they took turns fucking me rough in the dark sandy beach floor, half scared and half excited from all this out in the open. The boys decided to tag team me for the next half an hour with no fear, taking turns while the other rested and watched. I was nearing orgasm and they were no where near to finishing. I was in no control of myself, completely at their mercy. I didn't even protest when they pulled me out of the trees to the sand in the open beach. I was getting spitroasted in the open beach by these two mad men. Out the corner of my eye, I could see lights and people in the distance and was very sure we will be spotted. But I had surrendered myself and was already on the edge. I started orgasming wildly, the best one I could describe in the past few years. I remember the boys come inside my pussy and mouth as I was trembling and going numb. I lay in the sand, naked, spent & dirty, for quite some time watching the waves crash.

I could hear the boys sitting behind me light a ciggarate. I could see the beautiful waters, and the picturesque view with the moon behind the clouds and it felt like a dream. I didn't mind the whole mess I was in but actually loved the animalistic sex I just had for the last better half of an hour.I got up and walked to the water to wash up. I was taking my time as I cleaned up all the sand and cum. It was a calming yet exhilarating experience. I made my way back, put on my clothes, picked up my stuff and rode back to our hotel in the cool night.

Some experiences always stay with you. Some vacations are close to heart and some memories last a lifetime.