HOTWIFE | EXHIBITIONISM | EROTIC ROMANCE | VOYEURISM | DOGGING

Exposed at the Nudist Beach

Hotwife in the Making: How My Husband Taught Me to Stray — Part 5

Nathan transformed me into an insatiable exhibitionist… a slut wife craving for strangers cocks.

The morning after that experience, I was still shocked. Looking at others having sex from up close had been a wonderful, arousing experience. Sharing it with my husband Nathan had made it even more special. Plus… the couple had looked at us having sex afterwards!

It was still such a vivid memory.

I had let my husband fuck me hard. He had choked me and played with my pussy until I squirted on his cock, moaning in the grasp of an overwhelming orgasm.

All of it, in front of strangers.

When I had finally realized it, I had felt so free. So sexy. That “thank you” the couple had departed with, meant more to me than anything else.

As I woke up, I could only think about that pretty chubby girl and her boyfriend. About their eyes on me. I was imagining masturbating for them, exposing my sex to them. I was imagining their curious eyes as I sucked my husband’s dick, showing them how good I am at pleasing my man.

I was overly wet and horny, and Nathan realized it even before waking up because I placed myself between his legs, licked his flaccid cock and sucked his balls until it was hard and ready to be used. Only then, he entered reality and became aware of my presence there.

“H… honey?”

“Cum in my mouth,” I just said.

I sucked and licked his cock with all the passion I had. I enjoyed the pulsating veins, the swollen tip, the precum flowing out in my mouth. I enjoyed the strong scent of the morning, the taste… until he exploded in my mouth, flooding it with fresh cum. I swallowed everything, then cuddled his cock rolling my tongue around the tip until it was perfectly clean.

“I needed some breakfast,” I joked when I finally stood up.

He was so happy and satisfied that when I came back from the bathroom, ready to go out, he was still lying on the bed, smiling.

“Follow me,” Nathan said as soon as we reached the beach. I smiled. It was becoming a habit.

We took the same direction of the day before and when we began walking up the path I had dirty thoughts, already.

The scanty bikini was still the only thing I could wear, but the sarong was covering most of my nudity. I still enjoyed wriggling my ass at him, and stopping now and then to give him a passionate kiss.

“Think they come here often?” I asked when we reached the same spot where we’d heard the moans, the day before.

“Wanna check?”

“Mmm… not sure.”

“It seemed that you liked it. A lot,” hubby said.

“I had wet dreams. I woke up thinking about showing off to them. I was imagining it when I licked your cock,” I confessed.

“You enjoyed watching or being watched, the most?”

“Both. I didn’t know I liked to look at others so much.”

It felt like an interrogation, but I didn’t mind telling him the truth. We had decided to be honest with each other about such matters if we wanted our relationship to work again.

So far, it was working.

“Did you find him handsome?” He asked when we started following the path again. His hand was repetitively reaching for my butt, under the sarong, and I was letting him do it. His fingers looking for my pussy, for my butt hole, for my tits… were driving me crazy.

“He’s nice, but to be honest… she excited me the most. Her beautiful curves, her long hair, the hairy bush on her mound…”

“It seems you looked at them very well,” he chuckled, suddenly spanking my butt. That little contact of his fingers with my cheeks made me shiver.

“What about his cock?”

“I couldn’t’ see it well.”

“Did you want to?”

“Mmm… not sure. I like yours.”

“Doesn’t mean you can’t watch others.”

Another shiver ran down my spine. In truth, I liked the man’s cock as much as I liked the woman’s naked body. While Nathan was fucking me from behind, I was imagining stroking the other man until he came on the girl’s belly, and the image had excited me so much, it had almost frightened me.

Even as open as we were… it was still difficult to confess something like that to my husband.

We descended the path on the other side of the promontory. I could see a beach there, and some people.

Only when we got closer, though, I realized everyone was nude. Three couples, two single men and a young woman… completely exposed to the sun.

“Is this the nudist beach you told me about?”

“I’m pretty sure it is,” Nathan said.

“What should we do, then?”

“Well… when in Rome, do as the Romans do,” he laughed, lying down our towel.

“You’re all talk… but your trunks are still on,” I teased him.

“No sooner said than done.”

He grinned, sat on the beach towel, and took them off.

I was trembling with excitement. My husband was sitting naked on the beach, his cock wasn’t completely hard but still had traces of the excitement our teasing on the path had given him. The other women may look at him… maybe envy me for having such a handsome man.

I put away the sarong, unlaced the small bikini top freeing my breast. I could feel the breeze caressing my hard nipples. I had been wet on the path… so wet I was thinking to drag Nathan behind some bushes like the day before, to fuck him.

But now, in such a situation, my pussy was pulsating like crazy.

“Afraid of exposing your butt?” he teased me back when I lingered before pulling down my bikini bottom.

I admit I kind of snapped. Or maybe I was just too excited. I turned my butt towards him and pulled down the bikini bottom waving my hips left and right, in the sexiest way. I was making a little show for him, of course, but… there was a man and a couple in that direction, right behind my husband.

Were they looking at me? Were they enjoying the view of my butt? Could they see the outline of my pussy, or maybe… even my rosebud? Was the man getting horny looking at me… or maybe, the couple was commenting on my body, right now?

I was covered in goosebumps when I sat down, but I managed to hide my uneasiness.

I felt instantly better when I looked between Nathan’s knees, which were up in an awkward position.

His cock was fully hard.

Only a couple of minutes had passed. I was lying on the towel, suntanning, when a noise close to me made me open my eyes.

Someone was putting a towel on the beach not more than three meters away from us.

“Hi,” a female voice said, and before my eyes adapted to the light of the sun, I already knew who she was: the girl from the day before.

“Hi,” I answered her.

I was feeling a little agitated, but Nathan sat down at my side and talked.

“I’m Nathan, she’s Belle,” he said. “Nice to meet you.”

“I’m Gareth, and she’s Jane,” he answered, pulling down his trunks in front of us.

My eyes fell to his cock. It wasn’t hard, but the fact I had seen it cumming made me feel tingles down my belly. The girl took off her dress, too. She was completely naked under it.

Her beautiful big boobs were so alluring to me. And her curves, her belly, her butt… she was so sexy. Nathan was looking at her, too, and for a moment I felt old and inadequate.

Then hubby grabbed my hand, and the uneasiness melted away.

No. They were a nice couple. And maybe, even we looked so, to them.

We didn’t converse much. I tried to read a book but I was too aware of their presence, their giggling, and their flirting.

I was wet and Nathan occasionally caressing my back wasn’t making it easier for me.

Then, I heard a noise.

Clearly a moan, this time. I instinctively looked at Gareth and Jane, but I didn’t see what I thought I’d see. They weren’t even kissing. But both of them were looking beyond me, with amused expressions.

I turned around. One of the couples beyond us was having sex. A black woman around my age and a white man way older than Nathan. She was sucking his cock, moaning like a bitch in heat.

That wasn’t all. Two men were standing by them stroking their hard cocks while looking at the show.

I was shocked… and my head was spinning with excitement. Once again, I was looking at others having sex. But today, I was naked, and my pussy lips had already begun to open, to swell, to get needy.

The strangest thing to me was that the others on the beach didn’t seem to care much about what was happening.

“Well… I thought this may be that kind of beach but… I wasn’t sure,” Nathan said.

“Which kind?” I asked.

“Have you ever heard of dogging?”

“Like… doggie style?”

Nathan laughed wholeheartedly… which I found insulting to my intelligence. He saw it in my eyes.

“Sorry… I’m sorry. It’s actually relieving you don’t know what it is,” he said. “There are couples who enjoy having sex with strangers, usually in nature, like in the woods or at the beach. They go somewhere… the woman makes it clear she’s available for this kind of play, and other men approach her. Some only want to be watched, others may want to be touched. Sometimes they go all the way.”

“For real?” I said, astonished.

“For real. Usually the man likes to look at others having sex with his partner.”

I looked at the black woman. As she knelt on the towel sucking her partner’s cock, one of the two men touched her exposed butt, saying something I couldn’t discern from afar.

A stranger was looking at her butt and pussy and the woman wasn’t doing anything to push him away. His fingers were probably caressing her wet lips, and the only thing she did was rocking her hips back and forth to get more of them, as she sucked on her man’s prick.

Her man looked like he was enjoying it, too. So much, that he came soon. He exploded in her mouth, and when she turned around she opened it to let the load drip down her chin, on her breast. The white stripes of cum lining her naked skin looked so sexy to me.

Then, she turned around and said something to the two men looking at her. She spread her legs and began fingering herself. The two men approached her. For a moment I thought she was going to suck their cocks, maybe even to fuck them. But she only grabbed the two dicks and stroked them for a couple of seconds, until both men sprayed their cum on her neck and tits.

Everything ended as quickly as it had begun. The woman kissed her man then headed to the sea to wash herself off, and the two strangers went back to their towels, satisfied.

I realized only then, that I had a hand between my legs and I was rubbing my clit.

“A nice show, wasn’t it?” Jane said.

I started. Yes, she was talking to me, while wearing her dress.

“Y… yes,” I stuttered.

“Not as exciting as what we saw yesterday,” Gareth added.

I blushed.

“I guess we need some action, too, now,” Jane added, winking at me. “See you at the resort,” she added, leaving.

Were they living in another bungalow at our same resort, for real? I had never noticed them around.

I held Nathan’s hand until my thoughts cleared, and my heart stopped to pound in my chest.

In any case, they seemed a nice couple… why not befriend them?

An anyway, Jane was right about one thing. I needed action, too.

I wore my sarong and announced to Nathan that we were going back to the resort.

From his grin, I think he knew what I had in mind.

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• Hotwife in the Making: How My Husband Taught Me to Stray — Part 1
• Hotwife in the Making: How My Husband Taught Me to Stray — Part 2
• Hotwife in the Making: How My Husband Taught Me to Stray — Part 3
• Hotwife in the Making: How My Husband Taught Me to Stray — Part 4
• Hotwife in the Making: How My Husband Taught Me to Stray — Part 5
• Hotwife in the Making: How My Husband Taught Me to Stray — Part 6

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