Straight Female / 46
Beach Day Turned Wet
We have a beach house on a barrier island. During the summer I do everything in my power to take every Friday off from work, creating multiple three day weekends. I usually head over on Thursday night and my husband (and kids if they aren’t working) head over in the evening on Friday.
One of these Friday’s started as a perfect beach day but ended up in a rain downpour. Here is how the day went…
I got to the beach around 9:30. There were other people around but shortly after a group of young men took an area next to me. They were all good kids - respectful, mostly quiet, lots of laughing, etc. They were much younger than me, all pretty fit and good looking in their bathing suits. Don’t judge, I enjoy the male body as much as any female does. A few times the football or paddle ball would end up near me and someone would retrieve it. It was hard to miss a bikini clad 40 something year old tanning on a beach by herself, so there was always small talk. They were checking me out as much as I was watching them.
As the day progressed, a thunderstorm rolled in. As the beach is clearing, the boys are scrambling and so am I. As we got to the dune overpass, I told them to get out of the rain and stand on the private deck under my house. They, we, were all soaked. There is nothing worse than a wet towel, so I offered them dry ones. As I came down the stairs with the towels, it occurred to me that I was wet, like horny wet. I hadn’t noticed it to that point. As I got down there, two of the guys were scrambling to cover up - maybe they were changing into dry clothes? Both gave me a full view of their cocks. It was weird, both had hairy cocks.
Anyways, I gave them the towels and offered the outdoor shower to them. I told them to leave when it stopped raining. An hour later they were still there and now they had missed the next ferry back to the mainland. This would be another two hour wait for them, so I asked if they wanted anything to eat or drink. They came up in mostly dried off bathing suits and we had sandwiches for lunch.
The four of them had gotten to me. Their youth, energy, physique and flirty attitude had turned me on. Talk about girls and my husband went sideways and the talk became mostly sexual. At one point I commented about the hairy cocks and I was told that is the way nowadays. They asked me about mine. I told them I was married and I could not tell them. They pressed, I caved in and told them no hair at all. This admission started a fire between my legs and caused a stir with my new friends. I have to admit, a hairy cock is hot. Before I know it, they had convinced me to show them mine if they showed me theirs. This quickly turned into something unexpected as I reached out for the closest one. As I pulled on it, my husband face ran through my mind. I didn’t hesitate one bit as I took another in my hand. There I was, in my beach house, pouring rain outside, stroking two young and hairy cocks. Hands touched my entire body as my natural instinct led me to get on my knees. I was giving head to four total strangers (all in their low 20’s) and I was loving it. One got bold and touched my pussy. I thought I would cum instantly as his three fingers dragged over my exposed clit. I tried to moan but the cock in my mouth was in the way. Fuck, I was so horny. I told one to sit on the couch and I climbed on his super hard cock. As I lowered on him, the darkest sound ever came out of my mouth, followed by ‘fuck!’ I took that entire cock and started to hop up and down on it. He lasted about five minutes. He says where should I cum and I told him just cum inside of me. A minute later, he flooded my pussy. The next guy took his turn. This guy made me cum while he came inside of me. The next two took their turns, both making me cum. One came inside of me and the other asked if he could pull out and cum in my mouth. I agreed and I swallowed all of it.
The boys left two hours later, just in time to make their ferry home. To this day, nobody else has ever known that story.
One of these Friday’s started as a perfect beach day but ended up in a rain downpour. Here is how the day went…
I got to the beach around 9:30. There were other people around but shortly after a group of young men took an area next to me. They were all good kids - respectful, mostly quiet, lots of laughing, etc. They were much younger than me, all pretty fit and good looking in their bathing suits. Don’t judge, I enjoy the male body as much as any female does. A few times the football or paddle ball would end up near me and someone would retrieve it. It was hard to miss a bikini clad 40 something year old tanning on a beach by herself, so there was always small talk. They were checking me out as much as I was watching them.
As the day progressed, a thunderstorm rolled in. As the beach is clearing, the boys are scrambling and so am I. As we got to the dune overpass, I told them to get out of the rain and stand on the private deck under my house. They, we, were all soaked. There is nothing worse than a wet towel, so I offered them dry ones. As I came down the stairs with the towels, it occurred to me that I was wet, like horny wet. I hadn’t noticed it to that point. As I got down there, two of the guys were scrambling to cover up - maybe they were changing into dry clothes? Both gave me a full view of their cocks. It was weird, both had hairy cocks.
Anyways, I gave them the towels and offered the outdoor shower to them. I told them to leave when it stopped raining. An hour later they were still there and now they had missed the next ferry back to the mainland. This would be another two hour wait for them, so I asked if they wanted anything to eat or drink. They came up in mostly dried off bathing suits and we had sandwiches for lunch.
The four of them had gotten to me. Their youth, energy, physique and flirty attitude had turned me on. Talk about girls and my husband went sideways and the talk became mostly sexual. At one point I commented about the hairy cocks and I was told that is the way nowadays. They asked me about mine. I told them I was married and I could not tell them. They pressed, I caved in and told them no hair at all. This admission started a fire between my legs and caused a stir with my new friends. I have to admit, a hairy cock is hot. Before I know it, they had convinced me to show them mine if they showed me theirs. This quickly turned into something unexpected as I reached out for the closest one. As I pulled on it, my husband face ran through my mind. I didn’t hesitate one bit as I took another in my hand. There I was, in my beach house, pouring rain outside, stroking two young and hairy cocks. Hands touched my entire body as my natural instinct led me to get on my knees. I was giving head to four total strangers (all in their low 20’s) and I was loving it. One got bold and touched my pussy. I thought I would cum instantly as his three fingers dragged over my exposed clit. I tried to moan but the cock in my mouth was in the way. Fuck, I was so horny. I told one to sit on the couch and I climbed on his super hard cock. As I lowered on him, the darkest sound ever came out of my mouth, followed by ‘fuck!’ I took that entire cock and started to hop up and down on it. He lasted about five minutes. He says where should I cum and I told him just cum inside of me. A minute later, he flooded my pussy. The next guy took his turn. This guy made me cum while he came inside of me. The next two took their turns, both making me cum. One came inside of me and the other asked if he could pull out and cum in my mouth. I agreed and I swallowed all of it.
The boys left two hours later, just in time to make their ferry home. To this day, nobody else has ever known that story.
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