I'm Rob, a retired older man living in Pismo Beach, California. I have just spent this weekend with two fabulously sexy ladies at Pismo Beach State Campground. They are neighbors and their husbands have been on a fishing expedition, which allowed the ladies the freedom to spend time with me. I first encountered Nanette last month at Diamond Adult World, a local sex shop. Through a series of texting that quickly turned into sexting, we ended up here together fucking and sucking to our hearts content.
Nanette's neighbor, Hannah was concerned about Nanette's whereabouts. One thing led to another and Hannah ended up spending Saturday afternoon and Sunday morning with us. Our twosome turned into a threesome. The three of us shared some incredible orgasms together, however, now the ladies are back to their normal weekly routine.
I spent the rest of Sunday recuperating at the beach, enjoying the sun and surf and giving my cock a much-needed rest. Mondays are usually quiet around the state campground. Weekend warriors have gone home and only a few vacationers and retired folks remain. After spending a couple of hours at the beach in my speedo this morning, I returned to my trailer in space 07.
I am laying naked on my bed in the trailer stroking my cock and reminiscing about the events of the past three days. Both ladies have been sexting me since they left. We have been thanking each other for the wild sex and making promises to get together again. Frankly, the ladies have worn me out and I am looking forward to a couple more peaceful days here at the beach.
I start to doze off just as my cell phone chirps. I read the latest text.
(Nanette): Happy Monday Rob. How much longer will you be staying at the beach? I'm already missing your cock and was wondering when we can get together for a little shopping at the sex shop.)
I love her use of the word 'shopping'. I doubt we'll be buying anything, but you never know. Maybe Nan will buy some sexy lingerie that she will model for me in the video booth.
(Rob): I'm here through Wednesday. How does Friday work for you? I could buy some cherry flavor lube to drizzle on your pussy before I go down on you.
Just as I hit the send button, my mind flashes back to Friday afternoon when Nan was sitting on my face and I was licking her smooth labia between her crotchless panties. It was my first taste of her sweet essence. I slid my tongue back and forth along her pink slit and sucked on her inner flaps. I remember the first time her clit hardened, and I felt the bump against my tongue. A little bit of cherry lube will make her cunt taste that much better.
I find myself stroking my cock once again thinking about the possibilities. Just as I get into a nice rhythm, I hear a car pull up outside my trailer. Since I left my door open, I get up and step into my speedo. I must adjust my thick shaft to the side. I step outside and see Hannah getting out of a Honda Accord.
"Hannah, what are you doing here?"
"Hi Rob, I hope I'm not interrupting? My husband is working out of town today and I just had to see you one more time before you leave."
"Before I leave? Well, I'm not going anywhere."
Oops, I just remembered that Nan said I was an old friend just passing through town. I make a hasty correction.
"What I mean is that I'm camping here until Wednesday, before I head on down the road."
I don't mention that 'down the road' means back to my place a few miles away.
"I hope it's OK for me to be here, I thought it would be fun to spend the day at the beach again."
All the while she is speaking, Hannah is starring at the bulge in my swimsuit. I let her know that it is more than OK for her to be here. She has a backpack in her hand that I take from her. It's quite heavy.
"Wow Hannah, what do you have in here?"
"Oh, some wine coolers, my bikini and a few other things. I figure I drank my share of wine coolers over the weekend, so I'm replenishing your stock."
I take Hannah's hand and we step into the trailer. I put her backpack on the counter and then it dawns on me, did she just say bikini. I thought her light blue one-piece suit with the low-cut front was revealing enough. Her huge tits were pushed up forming lots of cleavage with plenty of side boob; not to mention the material stretched around all her curves, and everything was on display from her big boobs to her wide ass.
Hannah is five-feet one at best with thick heavy thighs, wide hips and huge tits. I can only imagine what a bikini will look like holding all of that.
"Rob, did you get my last text?"
"You mean the one of your full bush, yes I did. That was quite a treat."
"Well, what do you think, can you make me look more like Nan?"
"That's asking a lot Hannah, after all you have one heck of a beaver down there."
Hannah opens her backpack and pulls out two four-packs of wine coolers and an ominous looking instrument.
"I have this old Remington barbershop clipper, lots of razors and shaving cream. I think this might do the job."
Hannah hands me the clippers to inspect. It definitely will do the trick. It looks like it uses a couple of D-cell batteries to power it up and it is heavy duty. I flip the switch and the clippers nearly pop out of my hand. The buzz is a lot more powerful than any vibrator I've seen. I hope Hannah can handle the vibration while I clip her pubes.
"When can we get started?"