(Originally written in two parts)

Part I

(A mostly-true story, one or two things changed to make it read better. I'm bi, this was a straight encounter. Part 1)

It was a hot June afternoon. I was walking along the nude beach to meet Them, so nervous I wasn't sure I would be able to get my cock hard. We met online, both of us cruising the want ads for sexy nude beach friends. We only spoke a little, and unsure what to expect my nerves were running away. I was electrified with anxiety and anticipation when I read his text a few minutes before –“hurry up, Tess is already naked lol”. My balls pulled up tightly despite the warm breeze caressing them as I left hurried footprints in the damp sand along the shore, passing one moaning couple in an intimate embrace and then another laying face-down in the sand. I wondered if they were Them, but looking at her lusciously large ass I knew it didn't match the picture They had sent me. I kept walking until a voice called out my name.

They looked, well, normal. He was in his early 30’s, wearing only short running shorts and speaking in a slight Australian accent. She was American or Canadian, 27 or 28, and layed out fully nude before me, on her stomach.

“Hey mate, we were beginning to wonder if you would show up.”

“Yea, sorry I’m late. I was at the other end of the strip (the cruising/public sex area), closer to the rock. I should have asked where you guys usually like to come.”

“It’s alright, we’re just glad you actually came. We’d still like to have our fun”

"Me too, I wouldn’t miss this if I had any choice. It always feels good to have a release after a long week of class.”

“You study then?”

We spoke for a while about personal things, school, work, sex, drinking, drugs, mostly he and I, although she occasionally joined in. It was a very natural conversation, honestly, and since we were all a little nervous it helped us relax. After a few minutes we got back to the topic at hand.

Geoff leaned over and whispered into Tess’s ear, just loud enough for me to here “How about if Ian gives you a little massage?”

She rolled over and purred “yes”, telling me her shoulders and ass were tight.

“I can see you have a tight ass”

“Cheeky” said Geoff, then whispered something into her ear and left.

I looked her over, in detail for the first time, seeing her tight, lean body from the dirty blonde hair across her shoulders to the soft-looking soles of her feet, pausing at her taught, round bum, a perky mound of enticing muscle. Not wanting to seem to eager I started on her shoulders. She encouraged me as I ran my hands firmly across her smooth skin, telling me to press a little harder. I did, working my way down her back over about five minutes until my hands caressed her butt, spreading it slightly to reveal the tight rosette of her anus, quivering as I spread her, and my first sight of her womanhood, long pink lips protruding past her outer labia. I could imagine them enveloping her clit and its pierced hood that I had seen in the photos as I took in the first smell of her, my hands kneading her firm buttocks and hamstrings as she let out her first low moan. I could feel myself swelling as the sensual, visceral, sexuality of nude bodies meeting in open air enticed us. She arched her back, pushing her firm, slightly androgynous ass into my strong grip. Warm in the sun I could feel a powerful erection stirring from the very base between my tight anus and now-lowering balls when Geoff silently put a hand on my shoulder, whispering in my ear that I should take the lube out from Tess’s small beach bag and make sure to care for her needs properly. As he sat down on the towel beside us I noticed he had taken his shorts off and was also exposed now. Tess turned her head to the other side to look at him.

In an apologetic tone he told her “sorry, just had to take a leak.”

After a second’s pause he asked if I had been taking good care of her.

“Oh yes, but he’s taking his time” she replied.

I took that as my sign to move on and trickled a few drops of the cool, clear lube across my fingertips. My hand slid between her and the towel, and she shivered lightly as my hand found her piercing, rolling it over her hot clit. I was tantalizingly slow, making her spasm and moan for nearly ten minutes before finally giving in to her vocal desire to enter her with my fingers. When they went into her warmth I found the roughness of her g-spot and circled it slowly until I felt her tense and brought her to an orgasm with a few short, rough strokes. A heavy drop of precum rolled from the tip of my now-hard cock onto the left side of her ass as I leaned back to sit.

Geoff spoke first - “She’s multi-orgasmic you know. You could’ve kept fingering her for hours if you’d wanted”

“Stop it Geoff, I’m not ready just yet. That was a big one.”

“Well then you could at least roll over and look at what Ian’s packing.”

I looked over and realized he had been stroking himself, his cock just a little longer but not quite as thick as mine. Of course, I didn’t have long to look as Tess finally rolled over to show her cute face and deep green eyes. She let out a small sigh and I imagined her lips enveloping me, thinking how it would feel to cum in her small mouth before my eyes moved across her perky b-cup tits and pierced nipple, across the tight stomach that showed her lowest rib and culminated in a mons venus, smooth without the landing strip from her pictures (unfortunately) and finishing on her painted toes and the small tattoo at her ankle. Her eyes settled on my engorged cock, precum-covered tip glistening in the sun. For a second we were all silent, then her hand reached out…

Part II

(Part II, maybe final maybe of 3-5. True story, mostly straight, very minor bi overtones. Includes a cumshot.)

We were all on the nude beach, warm in the sun and sprawled comfortably across the damp sand in the shade of the trees. Tess had just rolled over, still in the afterglow of the orgasm my hands had brought her to. When her soft hands enveloped my achingly hard cock I shuddered with pleasure and she laughed softly.

“Not so in control now, are you?”

“Careful Tess, if you finish him off too soon you won’t get what you really want” Geoff told her.

“And what do you really want?” I asked, voice quivering under her silky caress of my member.

“You to cum for me. A lot”

I moaned and leaned back as she slowly massaged my shaft, feeling ready to release all my sexual energies for her. For being almost strangers our sexual connection felt strong and intimate, like lovers who know how to elicit the strongest responses, to tease and deny and satisfy each other.

Her left hand went to my balls, gently tugging them down, away from my body. She played lightly and skillfully with them, the release after each soft tug letting precum bead on my throbbing tip. Watching her toy with my now-glistening tip made me want to touch her again so I leaned forward. Kneeling over her the head of my cock was almost even with her navel and she played lightly with my balls as the hung between her thighs, slender pinkie sometimes grazing my sensitive perineum. If I had been a few inches lower I would have been penetrating her deeply. Instead my left hand slid two fingers into her wetness. As my fore and middle fingers parted her lips we were enveloped in the smell of sex. Now she shuddered softly.

“Use lube on me” I knew she would listen now, feeling less at her mercy now that I could tease and deny again.

She took the small bottle and poured the cool stickiness over me. It felt good on my cock, fiery from sun and sex.

Geoff, still slowly caressing himself beside us, moved to get a better view and as he did paused behind me.

Feeling his breath on my neck and his hard manhood just grazing the side of my ass was a new sensation. I was eager for his next move as he drew close to me before he whispered to me

“Her ass is clean, you can get a finger in there. Just go slow until she lets you in. Little slut loves it in the bum.”

“Right then, don’t think I won’t get something in her there.”

She looked at us “Boys this is about ME, isn’t it? Don’t start playing with each other.”

“I was just giving your new friend a tip, Tess. Don’t get so concerned.”

“It’s true, I’ve got a little surprise in mind now.”

“So do I.” I felt her hand move away from my balls and heard it rustle in her bag. I stared into her mischievous eyes as Geoff pulled away, feeling his warm manhood leave a sticky spot of precum or lube on my ass, then being jerked back into the moment as Tess slid something elastic around my cock and down to the very base of the shaft.

She tightened it gently. A cock ring. I had never worn one before. Nervously, I began to work my fingers within her. Her hands fell away from me as I found her spot, making tight, powerful circles of it to bring her to another orgasm. I slowed as she began to breathe heavily, leaning forward to take her nipples into my mouth, bringing the natural one erect and tugging lightly on her piercing, alternating as she began to quiver and moan. Emboldened by the display of pleasure I leaned even further forward and kissed her, our tongues lightly exploring each other’s mouths. As she drew her tongue back I whispered into her ear

“Don’t you DARE stop stroking me until I’m finished.”

“O-Okay” she panted, sounding surprised at my sudden command.

As her hands closed around my shaft I pushed my thumb up, under her piercing, under her hood, onto the red-hot flesh of her clitoris, covered in thick wetness. She came heavily, her loud moans bringing me closer as she groaned and screamed until, feeling her hands pause in their work, I stopped.

Her heavy breathing continued, and I slowly let her nipple piercing slide from my mouth glistening in the sun. Our eyes met until she began to stroke me slowly again. Far removed now from my initial nervousness I could feel the orgasm building. I looked at Geoff.

“Is this the kind of show you had in mind?” He, a voyeur, liked to watch her, and exhibitionist, explore their open relationship.

“Not quite but you put on a good one. Not in a gay way but I’m getting a little excited to see what your cock can do if she handles it right.”

“No worries man, I’m comfortable with a little homoeroticism in a three-way, everyone loves the finale.”

“Well then Tess, you better finish our friend here, we all want it.”

“Make me shoot for you Tess. You’ve been teasing me with that hot body and those skilled hands.”

She was a little more collected now, slowly pulling herself up from the beach blanket to her knees, kneeling before me, my cock in her hands. We were in the last act as our eyes locked, but I wasn’t done with her just yet.

Her skillful little hands stayed wrapped tightly around me, swirling easily over the tip of my cock and only occasionally sliding along the shaft from the cockring to my glans. Teasingly, she ran the tip between her labia, almost daring me to enter her as the tip pressed around her warm, wet opening. I shuddered, letting out an uncontrolled moan. She paused, tightening the ring and tugging gently on my balls, her lubed hands slick on my tight skin. I saw my opening and slid my wet hand between her thighs, not pausing for her cunt but pushing further back, between her buttocks to the tight entrance of her ass, my slick fingers teasing around her opening as she returned to stroking me. Trying desperately to put off the inevitable I started to push in a deep circle around her quivering entrance. Glancing quickly to Geoff, then at the lube, I continued the slow approach to entering her rear as she brought me closer to the finale.

Her hands ran firmly up and down my firm shaft now, her thumbs working across my tip and the opening of my cock, my balls pulling up as the orgasm began to build deep within me, the heat building in my prostate, in my perineum, tingling through my balls. On the verge of giving in to it I felt Geoff pour cool lube over my fingers as they worked Tess’s hole, and then suddenly with the added slickness I entered her ass. The volcanic warmth of her enveloped my fingers and I shuddered with the illicit pleasure of taking her in that way.

She pulled me close, and I entered more deeply. She pressed my frenulum to her smooth, tight stomach, pulling me up to her navel. With a final stroke I came reflexively, the molten-hot fruits of our labor finally released. The first two forceful spurts left thick white stickiness on her chin and neck, those after down her chest, across her small, perky breasts and stomach. Through this eternity of blissful release I rested my head on her shoulder, moaning deeply into her soft, fragrant hair and the lightly sweaty skin of her neck. As my orgasm began to subside she put one hand, covered in my own sticky release, around my neck and spoke to me softly.

“You’re a very good partner. Most of the young men I have can’t come like that, much less remember my ass while they do.”

I came back slightly into reality. Over her shoulder I could see Geoff's now-softening cock, his masculine emission leaving a small pool on Tess's tensed buttock, a small rope of pearlescence hanging tantalizingly from him. My fingers were as deep as could be in her hot taboo grotto. I eased them out, savoring the final twitch of her ring around my fingertips, as her hand undid the ring pulled tight around my girth.

“MMMH OH TESS!” This time I was coherent enough to moan as the release of the ring let the last gasps of my orgasm out from my softening manhood directly into her navel, the warm fluid pooling around my tip in a gentle pleasure.

She pulled me closer still, my head resting on her breast, her tongue lapping up the trails of pleasure her hand left across my neck, whispering softly.

"Don’t move yet, just stay like this. In a minute we’ll clean up but right now your knees should still be weak.”

In the afterglow her lips brushing my ear was an orgasmic sensation, I sank deeper into her embrace, feeling pleasantly drained and warm as a cool breeze and her soft hands caressed me, the residues of our passion mingling with each other and with sweat as they fell to stain the damp sand.