Bi-Sexual Male / 64
A Day At The Beach
The morning sun shone brightly through the windshield of the car as we drove along the coast. "Take off your clothes," Katharina had quickly said. Her tone left no room for discussion. My heart pounded in my chest as I took off my clothes one by one, sitting naked next to her. Her eyes flashed to me every now and then, full of promises I couldn't quite understand.
We parked the car at the edge of the regular beach. Before we got out, I wrapped a sarong around my waist without asking. Katharina saw it and gave me a nod of approval. “You can keep the sarong on for a while,” she said. I breathed a sigh of relief, grateful for the temporary covering.
We started our walk to the nudist beach. The wind caressed my naked skin above the sarong as we walked on the sand. Katharina, fully dressed in tight pants and a simple top, exuded a confidence that only further emphasized my own vulnerability. The outline of the strap-on under her pants was clearly visible, a constant reminder of what lay ahead.
As we walked, Katharina started playing with the sarong. Her hand slid down my back and found its way to my ass. She pushed a finger into my hole, slowly and excitingly. "You have such a juicy ass," she whispered teasingly. I blushed, my cock, small as a scared shrimp, felt even smaller because of the cool breeze and the looks of the people around us.
Katharina continued to tease me, moving her finger rhythmically, until the sarong started to feel looser and looser. Finally the sarong fell to the ground. I tried to grab it, but I had to bend all the way down to pick it up. As I did that, everyone saw the butt plug sticking into my ass. Katharina grinned, clearly enjoying my humiliation. “Come on, move on,” she said, as she guided me further to the nudist beach with a finger against the plug.
Once she arrived at the nudist beach, Katharina chose a spot among the other beachgoers. She waited patiently for some men to pass by and then started acting surprised. "What is this?" she asked loudly as she slowly pulled the butt plug out of my ass. “My little Nikki has something to hide?”
A few men stopped and watched, their curiosity aroused by the spectacle. Katharina cleaned the butt plug and gave me a playful slap on my ass. “For being such a naughty little boy, you're going to get spanked,” she said, her voice sweet but adamant. She pulled me over her lap, my face toward the sand, my buttocks up. She placed one hand firmly around my waist while she started to spank my buttocks with the other hand. First gently, then harder and harder, until my buttocks started to glow red. The men watching whispered among themselves, their eyes never leaving the scene.
When my buttocks were red and I started to cry softly, Katharina felt my hole. “This is your pussy,” she whispered, “and mommy is going to teach you what you need.” She pulled me up and took me by the hand, leading me to a remote dune pan. She still pretended to be angry, but her voice remained sweet and comforting.
Once there, she pushed me to my knees, my face pressed into the sand, my ass up. “You gotta learn what a slut needs,” she said as she pulled down her pants, revealing the strap-on she had been wearing all along. She knelt behind me and pushed the dildo in, her movements slow and controlled. “This is what you deserve,” she whispered.
I felt a mix of shame and excitement as she began to penetrate me. Her rhythmic movements were intense, but not painful. She treated me like the slut I was, knowing that this was what I needed. As she continued, I didn't even notice the men who started watching, drawn by the spectacle. The three men stood naked, their gazes curious and fascinated.
The first man was tall and muscular, but his face was coarse and unremarkable. His skin was tanned by the sun and he had short, dark hair. The second man was fat, his body massive and bulky. He had thin, greasy hair and an unshaven face, but his confident demeanor made his presence known. The third man was short and thin, with sallow skin and a sharp nose. Despite his inconspicuous appearance, he had a confident demeanor.
Katharina smiled at the first man and pulled out a condom. She stopped her movements for a moment and pulled the dildo out of me. “Stay like that,” she ordered as she rolled the condom over the man's cock. He took her place without me realizing it right away. I felt the new, hard sensation inside me, a deeper sensation that made me realize someone else was there.
Katharina suddenly kissed me on the mouth, her lips soft and comforting. “You have a sweet juicy pussy” she whispered as she stroked my back. "And mommy's going to make sure you're ready for every man." It was at that moment that I realized I was being penetrated by another. My body tingled with excitement and humiliation, completely surrendered to the moment.
The first man penetrated me slowly and controlled, his hands firmly on my hips.
We parked the car at the edge of the regular beach. Before we got out, I wrapped a sarong around my waist without asking. Katharina saw it and gave me a nod of approval. “You can keep the sarong on for a while,” she said. I breathed a sigh of relief, grateful for the temporary covering.
We started our walk to the nudist beach. The wind caressed my naked skin above the sarong as we walked on the sand. Katharina, fully dressed in tight pants and a simple top, exuded a confidence that only further emphasized my own vulnerability. The outline of the strap-on under her pants was clearly visible, a constant reminder of what lay ahead.
As we walked, Katharina started playing with the sarong. Her hand slid down my back and found its way to my ass. She pushed a finger into my hole, slowly and excitingly. "You have such a juicy ass," she whispered teasingly. I blushed, my cock, small as a scared shrimp, felt even smaller because of the cool breeze and the looks of the people around us.
Katharina continued to tease me, moving her finger rhythmically, until the sarong started to feel looser and looser. Finally the sarong fell to the ground. I tried to grab it, but I had to bend all the way down to pick it up. As I did that, everyone saw the butt plug sticking into my ass. Katharina grinned, clearly enjoying my humiliation. “Come on, move on,” she said, as she guided me further to the nudist beach with a finger against the plug.
Once she arrived at the nudist beach, Katharina chose a spot among the other beachgoers. She waited patiently for some men to pass by and then started acting surprised. "What is this?" she asked loudly as she slowly pulled the butt plug out of my ass. “My little Nikki has something to hide?”
A few men stopped and watched, their curiosity aroused by the spectacle. Katharina cleaned the butt plug and gave me a playful slap on my ass. “For being such a naughty little boy, you're going to get spanked,” she said, her voice sweet but adamant. She pulled me over her lap, my face toward the sand, my buttocks up. She placed one hand firmly around my waist while she started to spank my buttocks with the other hand. First gently, then harder and harder, until my buttocks started to glow red. The men watching whispered among themselves, their eyes never leaving the scene.
When my buttocks were red and I started to cry softly, Katharina felt my hole. “This is your pussy,” she whispered, “and mommy is going to teach you what you need.” She pulled me up and took me by the hand, leading me to a remote dune pan. She still pretended to be angry, but her voice remained sweet and comforting.
Once there, she pushed me to my knees, my face pressed into the sand, my ass up. “You gotta learn what a slut needs,” she said as she pulled down her pants, revealing the strap-on she had been wearing all along. She knelt behind me and pushed the dildo in, her movements slow and controlled. “This is what you deserve,” she whispered.
I felt a mix of shame and excitement as she began to penetrate me. Her rhythmic movements were intense, but not painful. She treated me like the slut I was, knowing that this was what I needed. As she continued, I didn't even notice the men who started watching, drawn by the spectacle. The three men stood naked, their gazes curious and fascinated.
The first man was tall and muscular, but his face was coarse and unremarkable. His skin was tanned by the sun and he had short, dark hair. The second man was fat, his body massive and bulky. He had thin, greasy hair and an unshaven face, but his confident demeanor made his presence known. The third man was short and thin, with sallow skin and a sharp nose. Despite his inconspicuous appearance, he had a confident demeanor.
Katharina smiled at the first man and pulled out a condom. She stopped her movements for a moment and pulled the dildo out of me. “Stay like that,” she ordered as she rolled the condom over the man's cock. He took her place without me realizing it right away. I felt the new, hard sensation inside me, a deeper sensation that made me realize someone else was there.
Katharina suddenly kissed me on the mouth, her lips soft and comforting. “You have a sweet juicy pussy” she whispered as she stroked my back. "And mommy's going to make sure you're ready for every man." It was at that moment that I realized I was being penetrated by another. My body tingled with excitement and humiliation, completely surrendered to the moment.
The first man penetrated me slowly and controlled, his hands firmly on my hips.
