So a little about myself. I’m 30, a little on the heavier side, but I wear it well, with enough muscle mass to offset my more chubbier side. In the summer, I often go to the local nude beach, not to be creepy or anything, but because I like how freeing it is and I find it relaxing.

Every time I go, I go to a meetup website for the beach and see if anyone is looking for company to hang out with, since I don’t have any like minded friends that want to go to nude beaches. That day I was in luck. I’ll say her name was Lucy and she was a married woman looking for nudist friends to hang out with. I sent a message, then headed to the beach.

When I got there, I kept on my shorts walking around as I looked for her where she said she’d be and her colored towel. When I found her I introduced myself. She wasn’t skinny or anything, but nowhere near fat. A cute kind of chubby that I kind of gravitate towards. She was just wearing bikini bottoms, her boobs already free. Her nipples were like erasers, almost naturally sticking straight out, but her boobs were just a handful, the perfect size, in my opinion. But that wasn’t why I met up with her. After all, she was married, and I was fine just having other nudist friends.

We chatted for a bit as we tried to find a spot that had shade but just enough sunlight. When we finally set our towels down, she immediately took her bottoms off. I tried not to stare, but she had to have waxed, because there wasn’t a hair to be seen on her mound. I followed suit and took my shorts off. Now, I’m a grower, not a shower, so flaccid me isn’t anything impressive to look at, but I’m still decently long and really thick, and compared to a lot of guys, my balls are a handful. Even flaccid, it’s obvious I’m thick, and judging by her stares, she noticed.

So we hang out for the afternoon naked together, just talking about our jobs, our interests, and our families. We shared interests in movies and tv shows, so we talked a lot about that. When she talked about her husband, he apparently had a job in the next city over, so for the past year, they’ve been living apart, only seeing each other every couple weeks. Lucy wasn’t shy about sharing how they’d fuck each other silly when they’d finally be able to see each other, and shared that they both had an agreement that they could even find other friends with benefits as long as they each told each other. Now that caught my interest.

From there, our conversations got a little racier, where we each explained our sex lives, what we were into, etc. she really liked anal, saying she could cum really easily from it. As the conversation progressed, I took a chance and asked if she’d ever hooked up with friends from the nude beach. I didn’t have an erection this whole time, I was trying not to get one, but I was definitely getting some blood flowing to my dick, and Lucy kept looking down, obviously noticing and being entertained. She said she hadn’t, but wouldn’t be opposed.

I proposed heading back to my place afterward, but she said not today. We had a great time at the nude beach, exchanged phone numbers and went on our way.

A few days later after chatting on the phone more, I invite her over to watch a Netflix movie we were both interested in seeing. I was hoping she’d be interested in hooking up, and when she said she had to ask her husband first, I knew there was a chance. After getting the husbands permission, she headed over. We were friends by that point and we greeted each other, then headed into the living room to watch the movie.

Things were tame through most of the movie, her sitting next to me, and me too nervous to make the first move. Finally, she noticed me looking at her nipples clearly sticking out of her shirt, smiled, then grabbed my hand, moving it onto her breast.

“There, that’s better.” She said.

Well, I took this as permission and began fondling and squeezing her nipples over her shirt. She had said previously that her nipples were always really sensitive, and her moans every time I moved over her perky tips made that true. We watched the rest of the movie with me playing with her nipples the whole time, her shirt coming off in the process.

When the movie was done, the lust in her eyes was apparent. She laid down the ground rules: she didn’t give blowjobs, she wouldn’t cuddle or kiss anyone but her husband, and condoms were a must. This was purely fucking. I lead her to my room where we both stripped down.

The whole time at the nude beach, I had never actually gotten a clear view of her pussy, but once she laid down and spread her legs, I got the whole beautiful shaved picture. From all the nipple play in the living room, she was soaked, when she took her panties off, you could see her grool like clear honey sticking to her. It was even running down her thighs. I wouldn’t need lube with her.

I started by using my hands. In the past, previous partners said I had magic fingers, and I wanted to try it out again. I gave her beautiful shaved pussy lips a massage, spreading her juices around. Then I pushed my fingers in, two fingers moving in a motion I had seen in a video. The reaction was almost immediate, as she must have been hornier than I thought. Her pussy exploded with juices as she squirted all over, the warm liquid drenching my hands and bed. She apologized, but I was insanely turned on by this.

Using my hands, I made her squirt two more times. I was rock hard and needed her pussy at this point, so I put on a condom and flipped her over onto her stomach.

“You ready?” I asked. Her lustful moans were all I needed as a response. Being as thick as I am, I slowly started, but because of how wet she was from squirting, I easily slid right in. The moment I was balls deep, she began almost screaming in pleasure. We fucked for awhile, alternating between slow and fast and rough, turning her over a few times between. She came several more times, each time squirting all over by shaft. A few times it was so intense, the spasms of muscles in her pussy pushed me out of her, as more and more juices flowed out of her.

By the time we were done, we were soaking wet, both from sweat, and from her juices that drenched my bed.

“Next time we’ll have to do anal.” She said. And I couldn’t wait to try it with her.

So overall, it wasn’t what I was expecting from a day at the nude beach, but it was an amazing experience.