We have a really nice girl friend, named Donna, who lives near us. She is a bit shy, but she likes to do stuff with us, including sex, now and then.
One of the things she really likes, is going to the beach, so we take her with us whenever we go. For being a 40 year old woman, she looks pretty hot in a bathing suit, although she does not think so. She is average height and a bit heavy, but she makes up for it with a beautiful set of boobs, a nice butt and pretty auburn hair.
Not that we are perfect in any way. I'm over 50, average height and a little round in the tummy. My wife, Emily, is also round, shorter than me, with a wonderful smile, long reddish hair, and great boobs.
One hot weekday morning, none of us had to work, so we decided to head to the beach. This time Emily wanted to go to the closest nude beach. We knew that Donna had never been to one, so we decided not to tell her about it before hand. Emily called, and Donna said she would be ready in an hour.
We packed a picnic lunch, as well as our camping gear, including the tent. The beach has a campground there, although that is not clothing optional. We decided that we would stay overnight and really enjoy the freedom of being nude in the open air.
We picked up Donna, and off we headed. As we drove down the coast, she kept asking which beach we were going to, because we kept passing places we had been to before. We told her we were trying a new beach that we'd heard of, but had never been to before. She asked where it was, and we told her it was a little further down the coast, and to keep an eye out for a surprising landmark.
About 30 minutes later, she said, "Look at those buildings." She pointed to the ones in front of us. "Those look like giant boobs. They even have nipples," she said laughingly.
"That is the nuclear reactors at San Onofre," I told her. The domes house the reactors. They do look like boobs, don't they."
I pulled the car off the freeway just before we reached the "boobs," and headed down a road, which went right past them. "Wish mine were that big," said my wife.
"Yeah, me too," replied Donna.
"You both have really nice boobs, dears," I told them, as we pulled up to the gates of the campground.
We paid the fee and headed to the very end of the camping section. We hopped out and set up our tent, chairs, extra food and sleeping bags. Then we piled back into the car and headed further down the road to the last trail head. Donna kept wondering why we were going so far from the tent. We told her to just wait and that she would like where we were headed.
Finally we arrived at Trail #6, the last one. It is just before a huge USMC base, which is fenced off. We parked near the restrooms, which the gals quickly used. Then, off we headed down the trail.
The trail overlooks the ocean, and the sun was very warm that morning. The breeze coming off the sea was cooling a bit, but it was nice that we were early. We followed the signs and walked past huge fields of mustard flowers, and other tall brush. The trail was easy enough, but long and it took about a half hour to reach the beach.
We looked out as we hit the sand and looked up at the tall cliffs that we had just traversed. We walked out to a lifeguard station, and then headed south, towards the Marine base. We knew that there was a point at which folks there would start being nude, instead of wearing bathing suits.
When we hit that point, Donna stopped. She saw two couples walking along the water's edge, nude. "Those people out there are naked," she gasped. "They are going to get in trouble for doing that in public." She glanced further ahead, saying, "all those people are naked, too."
Emily laughed and finally told Donna, "sweetie, this is a nude beach. They are allowed to not wear bathing suits." She slipped off her top, to prove her point, and tossed it towards me.
Donna's eyes got very big, partly because she loves my wife's boobs, but mainly because of what she had just done. "Emily! How can you do that, show your boobs to total strangers?"
I laughed, and slid my shorts off, letting my cock swing free in the warm summer breeze. "It's easy Donna. You should try it."
We walked down the beach until we found the perfect spot. I spread out the blankets while my wife set up the cooler and umbrella. Donna was very quiet, but she was looking all around and the folks on the beach with interest.
There was a rough volleyball net strung up about 100 yards away, and there were six people playing there. Closer to the water, two men walked hand in hand, while another couple splashed nude in the water. Further down the beach, two women were stretched out on towels, one was face up, reading, and the other was face down. All in all, there were about 50 people all nude on the stretch of beach we had stopped on.
"Donna, could you put sun screen on my back," asked Emily. I don't want to burn. She reached out her hand and my wife squirted the white goo into it. She stepped around to Emily's back and applied it, while Emily was massaging the sun screen on to her front, and boobs. "Be sure to get my butt, honey" she reminded. "It is still pretty white there."
I was enjoying seeing Donna's hands rub along my wife's curves, and I could tell that Emily was enjoying it as well. Her nipples were rock hard and they are not usually that hard in the sunlight. Emily tossed me the bottle and told me to be sure to cover myself as well.
Donna asked for more, and I squirted it out. She rubbed my wife's ass cheeks. Emily spread her legs and she worked her way down them. As she worked her way back up, she let her fingers slip and graze my wife's pussy lips, as if by accident.
"You are being naughty, Donna," she purred. "I may have to return the favor."
When they were done, Donna asked if I needed help with my back and I nodded yes. I handed her the cream and she applied it to my back, butt and legs. She did let her hands roam between my legs and tickled my balls, too. "Hmm that felt nice, Donna. Care to do the front of those?"
Donna stepped in front of me, smiling. "Yeah you would like that wouldn't you," she said with eyes gleaming. "Ok let me at it." She reached down and slowly covered my rapidly growing cock with sun screen. "My, my. That thing is getting hard," she giggled.
She stroked it to my full hardness, and then covered my balls with the sun screen. "Ok, you're done," she laughed.
Emily laughed as well, and then said that it was Donna's turn. She was pretty shy, but my wife coaxed her out of her tank top shirt, and shorts. We both applied the sun screen to her body, causing her to purr contentedly as we did it.
"Oh God," she moaned. "I wish one of you would get me off. I am so ready to cum."
Emily smiled at me, but whispered into Donna's ear, "sweetie, we would love to, but we would get kicked off the beach. There is no sex play allowed here, especially since there are kids here." She pointed to a family off about 200 yards away.