My husband and I went to our favourite secluded little beach on Sunday. The spot is elevated with a good view of the beach. Close enough to walk over for a swim, but far enough to not be bothered much by people. It's not officially a nude beach, but because it's secluded so there's often a few people nude on the beach.

As soon as I got there, I stripped off my shorts and was left in a my CK thong and crop top that showed a fair bit of underboob. After asking my husband to try to take some artistic pictures of me, my husband made me a drink and after a few sips of liquid courage, I stripped down naked.

I'm always nervous getting naked in public, especially when it's not an official nude beach and there are people around that are clothed. That being said, there were more people nude at the beach that I felt somewhat comfortable getting naked. Whilst nervous, it's always incredibly exciting stripped down, feeling the wind and sun against my skin.

My husbands hands were immediately caressing me as soon as I lay down. I just smiled to myself, closed my eyes and enjoyed his hands. It felt so relaxing and sensual...his hands rubbing my shoulders, arms, my stomach and quads. He then started teasing me, gently caressing the sides of my breast, tracing around my nipple, careful not to touch them and driving me crazy. Eventually he started ever so softly tracing over my nipples, almost by "accidental". His hands then cupped my breasts, gently massaging them, his palms rubbing my nipples, causing me to audibly moan.

His right hand traced down my body to my aching pussy. I instinctively spread my legs as he teased my pussy lips. He kept tracing and gently massaging my lips. He never touched my clit, just kept me on the edge, hoping he would do more, but he never did. His caresses were getting to me, I was getting wet and my pussy ached for more. We both knew it, but we also both knew the game he was playing.

After a good 20mins of teasing, we decided to take some pictures in some sexy one pieces that we had recently purchased. They were all very thin and designed to be see through when wet. One had a cut out at the front showing my stomach and underboob. Another one, I wore backwards so the front had a plunge neckline, barely containing my boobs. The last one was crotchless.

This was pretty nerve wrecking because here I was, modelling these sexy, revealing bikinis, taking my boobs out, covering them with my hands to pose, pulling the swimsuit up tight against my pussy, bending over, sitting down with my legs spread and massaging and playing with my boobs. I was often facing the beach whilst doing this. It felt incredibly sexy because while I wasn't naked, I knew there were a few guys watching me touch myself.

Finally, after the pictures, my husband convinced me to get naked and walk back to our towels. I was hesitant at first as there was a guy who had come a bit closer and had been watching the whole time I was modelling the swimsuits. Nevertheless, he was able to encourage me to strip down and walk back to our towels. The whole time, he couldn't keep his hands off my ass.

Once we got to the towel and lay down, we started kissing. I was pretty worked up that it wasn't long before we were passionately making out. As soon as he started caressing my breasts, I spread my legs. He knew what I wanted and soon enough, I was cradling his head, moaning as he expertly kissed, sucked, bit and flicked my nipples with his tongue. His right hand teased my pussy again and I started grinding my hips, trying to make my clit come into contact with his fingers but he just continued teasing me.

"Do you need to cum babe? he asked

"Yes...give me my toy, I can't wait", I begged.

He smiled and handed me my favourite toy, the womaniser premium. I turned it out and put it to my clit, moaning as I did.

"Is anyone around? Do I have to be quiet? I asked.

"Don't worry babe, just enjoy yourself".

I closed my eyes, relaxed and focus on the vibrations on my clit. It was wonderful. It was so erotic knowing that I could be seen from the beach, naked, my legs spread wide and my toy against my clit. The wind against my wet pussy and the sound of the waves crashing against the beach made me aware of the fact I was masturbating outdoors. It was such a rush.. I was so nervous. My mind was screaming to stop, but I couldn't, i desperately needed to cum.

"I'm getting close...play with my nipples", I whispered. My nipples are pretty sensitive and I often need them played with to cum. My husband started licking and sucking my right breast while his fingers worked their magic on my left, gently flicking, pinching and pulling on them.

My orgasm kept building, it was almost painful. I was on the edge for a few minutes, about to cum but I just couldn't go over the edge.

"You look so sexy babe, lying here naked with your legs spread. You love playing with yourself outside don't you. I was to hear you moan as you cum. Come on baby cum for me", my husband whispered.

He knew exactly how to turn me on. I loved knowing he wanted me to cum. I loved how he reminded me that I was outside naked, playing with myself. His words were got me to the very edge. As soon as his fingers started pinching my right nipple, I came...hard! I started moaning out loud, my body doing body rolls as wave after wave of pleasure rocked my body.

"Ok stop, someone's coming", my husband whispered.

I couldn't believe it! I was cumming and he expected me to stop? I moved my toy away from my clit but I was still cumming. I was almost crying from frustration as I had to stop moaning and had to restrain myself.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm still cumming", I moaned.

Immediately, he lent over and started sucking on my nipple. I couldn't help myself and moaned as my body responded to his tongue. My orgasm built and finally subsided.

I lay there in a daze. I could feel my wetness literally running down to my ass. I suddenly noticed a man walking our way and he stood in front of us for a few moments. By this time, I had half sat up, my boobs hanging, legs slightly spread. He was standing right in front of me looking directly at my body.

"I didn't want to interrupt what was happening", he said with a smile.

"Thanks, much appreciated", my husband replied.

I couldn't believe it! I felt like I was blushing from embarrassment. The man had clearly seen me playing with myself and watched me cum! I was mortified, but also, incredibly turned on. I didn't bother asking my husband how long he was there. I secretly wished he watched me the whole time and enjoyed the show!