4 comments/ 91322 views/ 18 favorites Down the Shore By: Ed Rogers This is a story I have carried around with me for many years and this seems the place to tell it. Most of my childhood summers were spent at my grandmother's house one block from the beach in New Jersey or the "down the shore" as it was called. I fondly remember many days of swimming and playing in the surf for the entire day and then heading back to the house where there were two side by side outdoor showers. I always loved the outside showers. Simply two attached stalls with hooks along one wall for clothes and towels, and a big shelf along the back wall for shampoos and a wooden bench built in to sit and dress. The walls of the shower were about a foot off the ground and about 6 feet high I guess. I loved the feeling of being naked outdoors even tough no one could see – especially when one of my aunts or female cousins was in the shower next to me. Just knowing that there was a naked woman only inches from me was exciting enough and we often chatted while taking showers. Since the beach was the place for bikinis and such none of the women were too shy about running around in towels and this added to my imagination. Years later my grandmother had died and the family decided to sell the beach house at the end of the summer so all of us including my mom dad as well as my aunt Catherine and her daughter Kitty spent as much time there as possible- enjoying the beach and fixing up what had become a bit of a rundown cottage, for its eventual sale at the end of the summer. I had just finished my second year in college but I was still a boy in many respects. My experience with women was limited to a blowjob that lasted only about 10 seconds and lots of groping and kissing. In high-school I was a wrestler and I still weighed only about 120 pounds. One of the projects on my list was to fix the outdoor shower that had fueled my imagination in my growing years – it was made of vertical slats fitted together and the one directly below the shower head had rotted completely I suppose because of the constant dripping from leaky shower heads. Early on I took the board out completely which of course made a hole between the showers about 6 inches wide and the full top to bottom length of the shower. In the meantime all shower users would just hang their towel on the shower to cover the hole while showering and it worked pretty well. Of course a towel isn't quite as long as the board so there were odd glimpses of flesh from the other side on occasion but mostly knees and thighs. With a person in each side of the shower, the combined two towels covered most of the hole well. It had become my custom from many years ago to head back from the beach with my aunt or cousin Kitty so as to be in the next shower when they were washing sand off of them and getting out of their bathing suits. This summer was no different. My aunt Catherine was not the prettiest woman in the world but she had definite assets like an incredibly tight ass topped with large breasts. Many times I have marveled at how they swayed with their own weight in her bikini and under her loose shirts. Her daughter Kitty was not quite as well endowed but was much prettier and being 20 and a year older than me, she was often in my masturbation fantasies. As I have said my sex life was more imagination than reality so I took full advantage of our shower sessions to quietly stroke my cock on the other side of the wall while carrying on normal conversation. On more than one occasion though I though they might suspect as I tend to grunt when I cum. As the summer wore on, the use of the towels to cover the shower hole got a bit more relaxed and no one ever seemed to push me to replace the board. I must have sprayed cum into that shower a dozen times that summer with my naked cousin or aunt only inches away from my shooting cock. On one particularly hot late August day I had gone back from the beach with Kitty and headed into the shower ahead of her to wash up. We were laughing at something and having a great time as she got into her side and I could hear her shower running. I had put my towel over the hole but could tell that she had not. It's not that I could really see her but there was definite motion and this was exciting enough. It occurred to me that once I removed my towel she would have a clear view into my side of the shower. This caused and instant and total hard-on. I quickly made a plan to shut off the shower and begin to towel my face and head so that I could pretend I did not know about her towel not being there. After all my eyes would be covered. With full raging hard on I pulled the towel from the hook and immediately started toweling my head. My cock must have been in full view of Kittys eyes and only a foot away from her naked body. After about 10 seconds of my display I heard her shower turn off. I turned away from the hole and continued drying, fully exposing my small wrestlers butt to her view. Finally it took all of my nerve to turn back and there – just two feet in front of me stood my dumbfounded cousin stark naked and staring like a deer in the headlights. Beads of water were dripping from her beautiful tits which I had underestimated until this point. Kitty had large dark brown nipples that appeared rock hard and while her tits were not as large as her moms, would have more than filled my greedy hands. The best part however was Kitty's clean shaven pussy. Although she had short dark hair on top there was not even a hint of stubble around her pussy slit. Now this was not the custom in the 1980's as I gathered mostly from reading Playboy magazines where women still had neatly trimmed bushes. I stared. Kitty still looked directly at my rock hard cock and let out a huge laugh and then a scream as she hurriedly wrapped her towel around her and headed for the house. Panic set in as I was sure she would be inside telling everyone about her perverted cousin and his erection in the shower. I composed myself and wrapped my now limp dick in a towel and headed for my room. In the kitchen, no one seemed to have any idea what had happened as Aunt Cathy asked what the scream was all about. I told her I guess Kitty saw a bug or something and headed upstairs. At the top of the stairs I could hear Kitty still laughing and as I stood in her doorway she opened her towel and once again flashed her amazing naked body for my viewing pleasure then she dropped it and quickly closed her door leaving me with another growing hard on under my towel. All during dinner Kitty teased me with her eyes as we silently shared our little secret. I was now just starting to realize what a good thing this was and my total embarrassment turned 180 degrees to lust for my pretty cousin. The very next day we all went to the beach in the afternoon and I was anxious to see if the game would continue. I waited and fried under the sun on my towel until late afternoon waiting for Kitty to leave for home but finally just figured she wasn't playing and began to leave. Kitty hopped off her towel and said she would go with me – it seemed the game was on. This time we both headed straight to the showers talking a blue streak about everything under the sun except the fact that we had seen each other naked. Entering the showers at the same time and talking all the way we both began to undress and neither of us had put a towel over the hole. We simply watched each other getting naked with the relative safety of the wall between us but a clear view of each others young naked body. Kitty first took off her top and hung it on the hook and then facing me sat on the bench while her dark nippled tits bounced before me. She peeled off her wet bikini bottoms splitting her legs to get them off and afforded me a full direct view of her open pussy lips. With my vast experience with women I was once again just standing and staring openly between her legs. Kitty just sat there displaying herself. With an already stiff cock I had no idea what to do next so I turned on the shower and began to wash while she stared directly at my cock with a huge smile on her face. I'm not sure whether I was just washing everything for her or just automatically sent my hands to my cock but what started as washing my dick became a soapy stroke for her benefit and mine of course. Standing directly in front of the hole and stroking my cock and balls 3 feet from her face, Kitty pulled her knees back to fully expose her pink lipped pussy and watched directly as my cock spit three four strings of cum into her side of the shower. This caused kitty to stick her fingers into her and begin to play with her clit pausing on several occasions to stare directly into my eyes and spread her cunt open for me or pull on her big brown nipples for my benefit. After about 5 minutes of this Kitty shook quietly and dropped her hands. Without a word she stood and walked to the hole in the shower and reached through to gently caress my cock. Then just as slowly she stepped back and turned on the shower. I just stood there watching her soap her beautiful tits when I was suddenly shocked by the voice of my aunt Catherine who, not hearing the shower on my side asked if I was finished so that she could get in. I had already regained a hard on and was trying to stuff it back in my towel as Kitty covered the hole with her towel and I exited my stall. I was beet red and sure she knew what was going on or at least that I was spying on her daughter and I can't believe she didn't see my towel sticking straight out in front as there is no way to exit the stall backwards to hide my bulging dick. With only two more weeks left at the house I was spending more and more time with my cousin and, while we never talked about it directly we were much closer and had a great time together. Kitty never knew this but her mom and I had also seen each other fully naked in the very same shower only days later. That is not as good a story really and even a bit scary so I won't tell it here because the ending to my story with Kitty is much better. Two days before I was to leave for college and after the shower had been repaired (actually my dad fixed it and was pissed off at me because I had let it go), we all had a sort of sad farewell dinner – farewell to the house and to each other as my parents were leaving after dinner. A few bottles of wine were consumed and the there of us remaining all headed up to our rooms rather early. About 15 minutes after I hit the sack I heard someone get up but with my door only half open could not tell who it was. Slowly my door was pushed open and in the dark I could see Kitty and that she was naked. Kitty crept quietly to my bed and simply got in. I was almost terrified with lust and fear that her mom would hear us from the next room. There was no way I could fuck my cousin without waking her and I wasn't even sure I should be fucking my cousin and Christ I hadn't ever fucked any one yet. I didn't even touch her at first but she put one arm over my head and reached the other down to my cock placing her tits and nipples in my face. This time however my fear had made my cock totally limp and I was so embarrassed it would not get hard. Kitty whispered something like "don't worry I know it works" and I began to suck her nipples. When she started to moan I had to stop for fear of waking Aunt Catherine. Kitty switched around on the bed and before I knew it I was staring at her bald pussy and feeling my cock growing in her mouth. I tried to reach for her pussy but she moved aside and continued to suck on my cock. I wanted to see her face. I wanted to see my beautiful cousin with my cock in her mouth so I sat up a bit and she must have sensed what I wanted because she moved between my legs and began to lick my balls and look directly into my eyes. I was never harder and when she took my cock head in her mouth and swirled her tongue I was a goner. Kitty took my entire cock into her mouth only four or five times before I unloaded what must have been the biggest load of cum I have ever shot. Of course I don't really know because Kitty swallowed the whole load and kept my cock in her mouth until it started to get soft and then came to my face and kissed me. We lay together for a while and I played with her tits until she brought my hand down to her pussy which was slick and very wet. I got carried away and stuck my fingers as far up her hot cunt as I could before I figured I should try to find her clit and make her cum. She guided my hand to her clit and then held my wrist as she more or less fucked my fingers until she had that same quiet shake I had seen in the shower stall. I never did fuck Kitty but to this day we still laugh and giggle and tease. Down The Shore Again Since the first time I went for a ride down the shore, and found myself totally immersed in a fantasy I did not even know I had, I have not been able to get it off my mind. My every other thought was, "how do I get to do it again, when will I be able to take that ride, alone, and find myself exposing my pussy to the ocean, finger fucking my wet cunt and peeing on the beach?" It isn't that I do not want to share this fantasy/experience with my husband but, he was raised a Catholic. He went to Catholic school, lived in a Catholic household with all of the morals drummed into his head and was an alter boy when he was little. Needless to say there is something ingrained in his mind, that we are getting therapy to reduce/remove or if all else fails, lobotomize out!! LOL Anyway, he is "vanilla" in every respect and his fantasies are less frequent, definitely less freaky, and much less dangerous and "normal." Which is fine, whatever floats his boat and gets me laid! Don't get me wrong, when he is on his game, that SOB can rock my world and my knees but, admittedly, I am a freak and I always have been and will likely also die a freak! So be it, I actually love that about myself and figure as long as I don't hurt anyone or go down some even darker roads, I will enjoy my freaky deaky self! I adore my husband completely and while I understand his libido is not like mine and chances are he would not blink an eye if I told him, this particular fantasy will remain mine and mine alone. And that is okay too. I can get freaky and wicked horny and satisfy my "hunger" in a way only self pleasure and imagination and a bit of danger can do. As luck would have it, my husband got a call and was invited, last minute, to an old friend's 50th birthday surprise party and I suggested he go alone and reminisce about the "old days" in high school and enjoy himself. He was okay and decided to visit his brother afterwards and in that second, my thoughts started racing, my pussy was throbbing and I could feel that tightness in the pit of my stomach, all the while I could feel my pussy getting wet. I was going down the shore again. I let him know so he wouldn't worry and as soon as the door closed behind him, I started shaking with anticipation. My thoughts focused on how I felt the last time and how badly I wanted to strip off my pants and shirt and play with my pussy in the cold and show it off to someone who might walk by!! The thought of getting caught was driving me crazy and I rushed around getting my stuff together. This time I would take a heavy towel, no need for another scratch, I got lucky the last time and it healed just fine. Not taking that chance again and besides, laying naked, spread eagle and playing with my vibrator so anyone could see, hell that was a bonus!! I didn't want waste time stripping my clothes off when I got there and then putting on things covered with sand like last time, so I stripped down to panties and a bra, boots and heavy socks. I wrapped a beach towel around myself and I put on an ankle length winter coat which was a bit bigger that the one I usually wear and grabbing my battery operated Rabbit, a wash cloth, the essential identification and keys and throwing them into an old rag bag purse, I was ready to go, in more ways than one!! I got into my car, backed out of my driveway and before I got to the main road my fingers slid into my wet pussy and began rubbing my already swollen clit. It wasn't easy driving for sure but I had no choice. When my pussy says play, I play! The ride took forever, or so it seemed as I kept thinking about what I wanted to do, worried about how many people would be there and delay my pleasure time and traffic and the drivers drove my nuts. I could feel the seat getting wet beneath my ass and my panties were soaked with my come and I would step on the gas just to get me there quicker. I could feel the familiar fullness in my bladder which just added to my already aroused body and refused to stop and relieve myself. Of course if any one had seen what I had on underneath my long coat, well I can't even think of a lie believable enough to convince anyone, so I drove with my hand between my legs being careful not to have an orgasm or lose control of the car, so close to my fantasy play place. I made sure I kept quarters in my glove box and found a spot at the end of the boardwalk in a parking lot and pulled in and fed the meter. I was shocked to feel how bitter cold it was but even that was not going to stop me at this point. I was too fucking far gone turned on to let anything stop me from exposing and playing with my cunt under the boardwalk! This feeling was like a drug and I wanted more of it so locking the car I walked slowly onto the boardwalk and began looking for people but the only other fools down the shore in this cold were already in the bars and "toasted", so to speak. Fine by me, I walked down the ramp and onto the beach and straight for my "play-ground", exactly where I was last time. The thought made my knees weak with how aroused I was getting. Remembering what I did before was driving me now and I walked a bit further in and among the piling until I could still see the length of beach and daylight and not one other soul to be found. That was a little disappointing; I mean, who could I perform for? Who could come by and see what I was doing and enjoy my masturbating in public? I wanted to show someone my wet pussy and my hard pierced nipples. But there was no one in sight and I had to be satisfied with exposing my nakedness to the air and thinking about what I was going to do. So, I laid my towel down, after opening my coat, which was a harsh reality at that point and I felt the reason no one was down by the water. It was fucking cold out!! Yeah I know January, what can I expect? But like I said nothing was going to stop my "play time." I took off my coat briefly to remove my panties and bra, getting even colder on the outside but hotter and wetter on the inside, put my coat back on but not closing it and I stuck my cold fingers into my cunt, opened my legs and finger fucked myself to a wonderful orgasm that was only the beginning of my satisfaction!!! Laying down on the towel, I spread my thighs to the cold wind, took my Rabbit out and as easy as you might imagine, it slid into my soaking wet pussy and I laid there with my cunt filled and as I pinched my cold stiff nipples I slid my vibrator in and out feeling myself getting closer and closer to a great orgasm. All of a sudden I hear voices over top of me. That was all I needed to add to my fantasy and I fucking exploded with such a strong orgasm I couldn't keep quiet and I moaned and heard, "listen. What was that?" Now as much as the thought of getting caught added to my excitement, I did not need to get arrested for lewd public behavior. So I got quiet, gathered my stuff up and hiding it under my coat, I sat there as if it was the most normal thing to be doing in January, down the shore in frigid temps. Hey, what the hell, I was come happy, my thighs were covered in pussy come and I was naked under my winter coat. I couldn't think straight if I wanted to. It got quiet and I could hear their footsteps fading away and started breathing normally and of course I was counting the minutes before I could fuck myself and open my pussy again for my imaginary audience. Okay so I wimped out, right? Wrong! I didn't know the "group" above me consisted of two couples who were looking for a "fuck" place to hump their girlfriends "under the boardwalk". Was I in for a surprise! I could hear the voices echo between the pilings and I guess they were not quite as brave as I was and I am grateful for that because they stood making out just under the beginning of the over hang in the fading light and I saw everything. Apparently they were all either too horny, too drunk or didn't give a crap because the girls pants/panties came down and they obligingly bent over in front of their boyfriends, who gladly whipped out two very impressive hard-ons and proceeded to bury their cocks ball deep into two very ready pussies and fuck like young testosterone filled studs can and do. Talk about slamming!! I figured, what the fuck! I open my legs, spread my pussy lips and started pumping my fingers in and out of my sopping wet cunt to their rhythm and kept fucking myself as I watched these four get off together!! What a fucking turn-on it was. I figured they couldn't see me so I played along with them. They fucked for what seemed and hour, but I guess young studs have the stamina, which was fine by me, I was getting off along with them and as long as they humped their girlfriends I was having one fantastic orgasm after another. I could see and hear the guys getting close and the girls were matching their arousal so with one final pump of my fingers, we all came at that moment and it felt fucking incredible!!!! The guys grunted, the girls screamed and I just fell back with my legs spread and my fingers covered in my own come, rubbing it all over my frozen tits and rock hard nipples. Oh man, I wondered if I could even stand up at that point but, figured I had to wait any way for all of them to disappear, after they all pissed, of course and that, made me very aware that I had to go as soon as they walked away! I put my panties and bra on deciding if I was going to get caught I should at least have those on and looking around, I gathered my stuff and put it all in my rag bag purse and squatted down and moved aside my panties to pee. Well little did I know how quiet young guys can be, the next sound I heard was someone clearing their throat and I looked over to see stud number one watching me pee and I was not about to stop going even because of him. What I didn't expect, was what he did next. He unzipped his jeans, took out his hard cock and started to rub it as he walked closer to where I was squatting. I finished peeing and stood up and he asked me, "Were you here all the time we were fucking those girls?" I nodded and he looked at me and how I was dressed and asked me, "Did you enjoy what you saw?" I again shook my head yes because my mouth was dry and I couldn't respond at that moment and he could see my thighs were shiny and asked if I had been playing with my pussy the whole time? Again I was not able to gather enough spit to talk and I shook my head yes and his hand was moving faster now as he was getting closer to coming. I don't know what made me do it but I slid my fingers between my legs and buried them in my pussy and started pumping my hand to his jerking movements and he kept repeating, "oh yeah, fuck that pussy bitch, think about my cock fucking that little red bush", "faster baby, I'd fuck you faster than that"..and with that he walked closer to me and as I squirted all over my hand, down my legs and all over my thighs, he let loose with his load and watched as it mingled with my own squirting pussy juice and just kept stroking until he emptied his load across my belly and down my legs! Oh fuck me, I couldn't believe how strong he came, how much I squirted and how hard my orgasm was or how shaky my legs felt at that moment. If he had decided to call the cops on me I would have been arrested for sure because I couldn't move at that point. He smiled at me and I guess he could see I was worried, because he very quietly and softly said, "don't worry lady, that was one of the best comes I've ever had and I think you enjoyed it to?" "Did you come good?" All I could do was shake my head and he apologized for coming all over me and I put up my hand and said with a hoarse whisper, "Please don't say any more, you just gave me the best afternoon and a fantasy I will remember when I play with myself again!" "So we're cool?" he asked, and I again shook my head and he walked away and looked back and said, "Our secret?" Oh yeah I thought, our secret. I didn't even ask why he came back before and I didn't care. It took all my will power to gather my stuff up, walk to my car and drive home where I discovered I was freezing, had sand in places I was surprised to find and relaxed in a hot bubble bath, where I replayed the whole time again while fingering my overly sensitive clit and pussy. Needless to say I was exhausted when my hubby got home but always ready to get a good fucking from a horny hubby. Of course doggy style allowed my imagination to picture the young stud who coated me with his juices standing behind me pounding the fuck out of my cunt and bringing me to an orgasm that rocked my world!!! What am I going to do when the weather gets warm, the crowds get bigger and the days get longer? I'm sure I will think of something. Down The Shore Under The Boardwalk I sometimes get the notion into my head to take a drive down the shore and listen to music, walk along the beach and enjoy the sound and "feel" of the waves crashing on shore at high tide just about any time of the year. Well, with the temps today in the 50's I jumped at the chance since the roads were clear and traffic was minimal. I stopped at Starbucks, got myself a latte and put in a CD (the Black album..) and off I drove with the window down. Yup, I love being outdoors whenever I can. I work from my home so rides are very soothing and cathartic as is music..my first love! Anyway, my husband decided to spend time with his brother, watching "FIRE", in his brother's pit in the backyard and I drove to the shore. It was about an hour away and at midpoint I felt the need to pee but for some reason did not stop, allowing for the unusual feeling of arousal for some reason? The more I felt the need the more I could feel myself getting turned on by the thought of going under the boardwalk to relieve myself. The sensible part of me kept telling me to stop and use a bathroom but the sexual inner me kept getting aroused by the thought of dropping my pants, exposing my pussy and peeing under the boardwalk knowing I would be alone, so I drove the last 15 minutes with my fingers in my pants massaging my pussy and getting more and more turned on by the minute. I drove slowly through town looking for a clear metered spot and in I pulled, scrambling for quarters. I found 4 which gave me 40 minutes and I grabbed some tissues from my glove box and maneuvered across the street, through the narrowly shoveled sidewalk and onto a barely shoveled boardwalk. I was mildly surprised to see others there but not so many I couldn't walk further to a less traveled spot to go onto the beach and walk as nonchalantly as my aroused insides would allow. I walked on the beach and came to the pilings under the boardwalk and proceeded to wander slowly, deeper into the darkness but still able to see the light of the sky and my surroundings. I was so excited by that time I didn't pull my pants down; I took the damn things off and leaned against a piling knowing I would regret it later but too damn aroused to let that stop me..My fingers found my clit and the pussy juice that had started to drip down my legs and I gave myself the most amazing orgasm. I would not have cared at that point who walked by because I needed to be fucked and I was going to finger my pussy until I squirted all over my hand. Forgive me I have to take care of myself just writing this is getting me excited!! Now where was I? Oh yeah, I decided to maximize the experience and as cold as it was, and 50 isn't warm, I gathered my things, sand and all and walked a little further into the darkness and took off my sweater and my bra..standing there naked except for my shoes and socks!!! Was I nuts?...no I was fucking horny and even forgot I had wanted to pee!! I took stock of my surroundings and looked for people but they were far enough away and the ocean was loud enough to cover my moans and I was in far enough, I was hidden..Or so I had hoped. Would I have stopped anyway, heck no, not by then!! So leaning against a cold, wet yucky piling, I spread my legs, and rubbed my clit until I could feel my pussy getting ready to explode and just at that wonderful moment I shoved my cold wet fingers into my pussy, curled them around my bone and pressed on my g-spot which let go with pussy juice all over my legs, my hands, my shoes, the sand, everything and OMG it was fanfuckintastic!!!! My nipples were as stiff as pencil erasers, so I yanked on the bars in them, spanked my pussy and rubbed my juice all over them so I could suck them...and biting down on the left nipples barbell, I put both my hands between my legs, rubbing my clit and finger fucking my dripping pussy, because by this time I was out of my gourd turned on and feeling my wetness, the way my tit pulled against the barbell in my mouth I fucking exploded again and spread my legs in case any one wanted to see me squirt..they were welcome cause I was coming like a volcano!! I mean even if I had wanted to close my legs and stop, I was not able to by then, my body took over and in the cold wind, the falling temps, the possibility of getting caught my pussy was more in control than I was and had to be satisfied again..and I did..faster and deeper my hands worked over my pussy until one more time I pushed in deeper to my g-spot and I was squirting so hard my knees started to shake and it was about then, I moved my hands and started to pee and I swear I had an orgasm right there and then!!! My nipples were little frozen cherry pits, my legs were soaked with my own juices and the release of my pee, was the proverbial cherry on top!! Needless to say it was fun getting dressed in pants that still had some sand in them but the panties and bra I shook out and stuck in my pocket and with the wind blowing and me with my coat open, a white t-shirt and no bra on, I got back up to the boardwalk in time to flash some high school boys with a thinly covered set of stiff nipple topped breasts. I couldn't help but jiggle and bounce..was that wrong of me? They must have liked what they saw, they turned around and so did I!!! One of the guys yelled, looks cold..and I smiled and looked down to see two stiff nipples poking out at them..and I laughed and shrugged my shoulders..maybe they will fantasize about that??? Would you if you were them? I took my time driving home as it was getting dark by then but managed to slide my t-shirt over my tits and I do not know how I got my pants down around my knees but I drove like that (with the window open mind you) for about 40 minutes, pulled over into a parking lot that was almost deserted, laid my seat back and using the handle of my brush...fucked myself and creamed all over my seat..but what an orgasm I had.. I got myself together, reluctantly, but drove home trying to figure out how to explain my appearance and the need to clean my seat but my husband was not home, I immediately jumped into a hot shower and cleaned out the sand from everywhere and noticed a small scratch on my right shoulder that I was able to peroxide clean and put a bandage on with antibiotic ointment so I will have to keep an eye on it..no worries, I know each time I will get turned on thinking of how I got it!!! I can't explain the level of arousal and eroticism what I did today has given me!! I am soaked just sitting here writing about it! Somehow I do not think that will be the only time I do that over the next few months!! Even in the cold I can feel myself getting turned on by the thought of semi-publicly masturbating and opening my legs to fuck myself..mmmm!!