6 comments/ 144645 views/ 5 favorites Wreck Beach By: Katie_did_it Author's Note: These stories are based on my life experiences. If you haven't read the first two parts of this tale, I'd suggest that you do so... If any of the readers out there ever visited beautiful Wreck Beach, in Vancouver BC you will understand what I mean when I write it is (or was) 'full service' beach... For those of you who haven't, it's changed quite a bit over the past few years (thanks to the 'protectionism' of local government) – but it is still a lot of fun on a sunny summer day... I wrote this story from remembrances of 7 years ago – I also asked Cheryl to check it out to make sure she was okay with me publishing it. She was – in fact she came by to tell me in person how much she liked it – but that's another story! The next morning, I was startled awake by the realization I was lying naked in bed with my best friend. There we were, she as naked as I, both of us snuggled like nestled spoons, my arm around her middle and my hand cupping her breast, her hard nipple poking between my fingers... As I softly kissed her shoulders and the back of her neck as she slept, memories of our erotic night before flooded through my mind. Mental pictures of our writhing bodies enjoying the carnal delights each of us had to offer the other. The touch of her warm hands; the delightful sensation of her lips on mine; the delicate softness of her kisses on my skin; and of course the delight of feeling her hard teasing tongue touching, liking and tasting me. And then memories of my reciprocal actions leapt into my head. After she had made me cum with more force than I believed possible, I had pulled her up beside me on my single bed. Forced to lie tightly together on the twin bed, I had reveled in the feeling of her lush full body against mine. The need to service her, in the same loving as she had me, was overwhelming. I had begun by kissing her lips, and then moved to softly licking my juices from her lips and chin. I had then moved my kisses downwards on her body. As my lips touched each one of her hard, red, nipples, I remembered how she had felt as she began to writhe against me. I knew it was exciting her tremendously, as I was also doing to myself. I had thought to myself how much I loved touching and tasting this erotic, forbidden fruit – and how in doing so I was getting more turned on by the second. I had rolled her onto her back, and then climbed on top of her – into a commanding position. I put my left leg between hers and drew it upwards until I could feel her wetness against me, she moaned as she began to grind her pussy into my leg. I slid a little lower, so that my cunt was against hers and we had begun grinding our hot wet pussies together... We had thrust harder and harder against each other – I could feel our mixture of juices leaking out, and mingling together against ourselves. Although it had felt amazing, this was not the satisfaction I craved. Instead, I had disengaged my legs from hers, and turned in the narrow bed. I had crawled on top of her into a sixty-nine position for the first time in my life (with either a man or a woman) – her legs opened willingly, accepting me into her womanhood. I felt her fingers probe into me from underneath, and then her tongue and lips had gone to work – not to be outdone, I had returned the favour... I had felt my own orgasm building, but even more exciting, I had known hers was building too – I could hear her gasping and moaning, and she had begun to jump uncontrollably as my tongue teased her hardened clit. Her juices were flowing freely while I shoved my mouth into her – they coated me and I in turn coated my face in them. The mere thought of having a woman's cum all over my face was pushing me to a level I had never dreamed of before. She had clenched her head between her legs, squeaked out a gasp and then began her involuntary shudders of orgasm – I, in turn, had screamed out mine loud and long as I shoved myself down onto her. We had collapsed onto each other in a wet, perspiring, completed exhausted duo. As this flood of delightful memories washed over me, I stirred and snuggled myself deep into her... She moaned and awoke. She reached down and pulled my hand to her lips, and kissed it softly. She turned and we kissed. That was then another thought went though my head -- although it felt so normal and natural to be with Cheryl, I also knew that I would never be satisfied with only a woman – how would I tell Cheryl these feelings? And then I her shout, "Oh, shit! I'm going to be late for work!" I rolled away from her, and realized that if she was going to be late, I was too – we both had part time day jobs – and both of us started at 10:00 am. I worked at one of the coffee shops on campus, and Cheryl worked at a funky furniture store a few miles from the campus. "Oh crap, me too", I laughed... Cheryl was looking at me and starting to convulse with nervous laughter... "Oh..... My..... God...." She managed to get out, "I can't believe we did what we did yesterday and today. Yesterday, when I said I wasn't gay, I meant it!" She went on, "But seeing you half naked turned me on so much, I had to show you. That's why I fingered myself in front of you while we were on the bus. And then it hit me; when you watch me you get just as hot as I do when I watch you. Funny thing is, that realization drove me wild – I needed to have you in my arms. I couldn't help myself, I needed to make love to you..." She was started to get worked up – I could tell from the slight panicky tone in her voice as she continued, "I don't know what so say, or how to tell you what I feel, or even what comes next..." "Shhhhh," I said calmly. "The big question is, are you okay with it Cher?" I asked seriously. "I know I loved it, and I wouldn't do a thing differently, but are you okay?" Cheryl grabbed me by the shoulders and pulled me to her lips, kissed me deeply, hugged me, and then with more seriousness than I expected, said, "Katie, I loved it – I mean I really, really, really loved it! I had no idea it could feel so good, so right, so normal to make love to a woman! I love that it was with you, and I can't wait to do it again, and again, and again..." With obvious relief in my voice, I began to relax, "Cher, I loved it too – I mean, it was incredible and you're such a wonderful lover – I can hardly believe this was your first time with a woman. You satisfied me more than either of my two boyfriends ever did, put together." Smiling, and with a moist look in her eyes, she shrugged a little, and even blushed a little, "I've never been with anyone as satisfying as you Kate. You made me want you so badly, and after we undressed each other, I simply couldn't help myself. I felt like a moth being drawn to a flame." I leaned forward and kissed her again – this time our tongues met, and we enveloped each other in our bodies. I broke the kiss, and reminded her we needed to get going for work. We pulled on our housecoats for the walk down the hall to the shower (they are shared in the residence we are in), and without hesitation, we both moved into the same shower stall. We parted ways at the dorm building door, but before we parted, and put my hand under her chin and pulled her close. Our kiss was another passionate one, and not one that could be mistaken for anything but a lovers kiss. As we walked our own separate ways, I noticed several guys, and girls staring at our boldness... I knew that little show would leave me wet for at least half the day. The week flew by, with long, passionate nights together, and before I realized it, it was Friday. It was time we had a chat... "Cher, my love, what are our plans for the weekend?" I inquired sweetly. "Well," she said, I don't know about you Katie, my love, but tomorrow, I plan on dressing as sexily as I can, and still keep my clothes on, and then I'm going to the beach again." "Which beach?" "Why Wreck, of course Katie... We have an appointment with a couple of guys if you remember.." I felt my eyes starting to tear up, "Oh Cher, I hadn't figured out how to ask you if 'we' were a 'permanent' thing, a 'temporary' thing, an 'only' thing, an 'experimental' thing, or what the hell we are apart from being a couple of lesbian lovers." My voice quavering, I managed to go on, "I only know that I love you, but I also know I NEED guys in my life too – Is that okay???" Cheryl came and hugged me, "Oh Katie, I was wondering all of the same things – I know for my part I love you, Katie. You are a wonderful, beautiful lover, who I will love making love to no matter who else we are with, but you're right – I need guys in my life too." I wiped the tears away, "So let's make a pact, we never stop making love to one another, we never stop loving one another, and but we both get to enjoy ourselves with the other sex too..." "Oh yes, Katie, my love – I agree...' Saturday morning arrived exactly as the weatherman predicted – by 10:00 am it was already 24 degrees and climbing. By noon both of us were getting dressed for the beach – or should I say, undressed... I pulled out the smallest thong bikini I owned – and pulled it up my lightly tanned legs. Over it I slipped on the longest T Shirt I owned. It was actually a T shirt night gown I've had for years. It had been washed so many times since I got it, the white cotton was now super thin & quite shear -- and because it got it when I was 12, and now I was 20, it only reached to about an 1" beyond the bottom of my tush. Perfect for the trip home I thought to myself... I glanced over at Cheryl and saw had already dressed in a medium-grey, lightly shear, short sleeved, cotton blouse, underneath which I could see a very skimpy black bikini top, which matched her equally skimpy bikini bottom. Over her cute little bottom, she pulled on a short jean skirt. "Oh baby, you look so yummy, I could eat you..." I declared. With that I picked up my beach bag and asked "Ready, my love?" Cheryl's eyes scanned me pausing to take in my now hardened nipples, "Katie, is that all you are wearing! I swear anybody that walks by you will get quite an eyeful" she giggled... "I know, and that's the way you want it isn't it, my love", I chuckled. I was sure that she was already getting damp just imagining the stroll to the beach. Out the door we went, through the maze of campus buildings and on towards the path we had seen from the bus ride last weekend. Sure enough, I got plenty of stares as we headed through the campus. I also noticed that when ever Cheryl saw other people approaching she steered closer to them – making sure they got a good look at my display. Part of me hoped to God that none of these people I passed were in my classes that started next week – I surprised myself with the though that another part of me hoped they were in my classes. We quickly found out the path down to the beach is quite steep, in places relatively narrow, as it curls sharply down and away from the road. It also moves down through the remnants of a West Coast Rain Forest, several hundred foot tall douglas fir and cedars trees line the trail – but mostly I was surprised at how busy it was. "Are you sure this goes to Wreck I asked over my shoulder backwards to Cheryl". "Oh yes, it goes to Wreck alright", I heard a male voice respond, "you girls are first timer's here?" Laughing, we both responded, "Yes" and looked back behind us. I was surprised to see the voice belonged to a gentleman old enough to be my grandfather... Seeing the shocked look on my face, he laughed, "Don't be too shocked girls, my wife and I have been coming here for over twenty years. She's already on the beach, I just had to park the car". And so our first trip down to the beach went -- we saw people already climbing up the path out – we passed several young women who were unselfconsciously climbing out topless, the first of which, surprised the hell out of us. Halfway down I almost had to rub my eyes in disbelief, as a completely naked woman climbed past us... I gasped as I saw her, and I could hear the old guy behind us chuckling at our reactions. "It's quite a sight when you get there – and don't forget to sunscreen those cute little bottoms girls" he added. Within minutes the trail opened up to a final stairway to the beach. We both paused at the top and drank in the sight... There in front of us were hundreds, perhaps even a thousand, naked, and half naked people. I could hardly believe my eyes. The gentleman who was behind us paused at the top step when we did, "Enjoy yourselves girls, but be careful, this beach is full of all kinds of temptations – make sure act sensibly" and with that, he passed us down the steps. "Well, let's find a little piece of beach we can call our own Cher." I said and started down the stairs... I took a few steps, and realized that Cheryl still hadn't moved... "Cher?" I asked, "you coming?" "Holy shit Katie!!! Look at this, it's amazing – I love this place already!" And with that she bounded down the last flight of stairs past me. We both slipped off our sandals, and made our way past the throngs of people on the beach towards the water and the area of driftwood logs that arranged above the high water mark on the shoreline. This was where the majority of people were already laid out in the sun. It didn't take long to find a nice log we could put our stuff against, and we laid out our beach blanket and towels, I continued to look out in amazement as the scene moved past us. Beside us to the left were a couple, mid twenties, both fully naked; to our right, a couple of guys and one girl, also fully naked; behind the log we were up against was a single girl, topless; further to the right ('Past the threesome???, my mind wondered') was another couple. The guys was naked and she had a wrap around her middle, and her legs drawn up, but I could clearly see pubic hair poking out from below. And on, and on, and on the view spread – nude tanned bodies spread in the sun – 'unbelievable' my mind echoed over and over. No sooner had we spread our stuff than I heard a woman's voice call in a sing-song voice, "Coooolers, ice coooold beer, ice coooold naaaaaakeeeed beer..." I looked towards the voice, and sure enough, there was a, bronze-tanned, fully naked woman, lugging a small cooler down the beach. I couldn't help stare at her beautiful, but small breasts, and her completely shaved pussy -- proudly on display for anyone to see. I found my voice – "I'll have a cooler", I called. "Should I get a couple?", I asked the young woman. "No need to," she replied, "I'll be back and forth plenty of times an hour, my name's Crystal, if you don't want to yell 'Hey you!". She plunked her cooler down beside us, and squatted down beside it – her legs spread open within 2 feet of my face. Her cute little butterfly pussy lips opened invitingly – it was all I could do not to stare. I dragged my eyes upwards to hers. She smiled, she knew exactly what she was doing, and was loving it, "So what would you two like? I've got Mike's Hard (Lemonade), Smirnoff Ice, and beer – everything is five bucks each." "I'll have a Mike's Hard, and Cher, how about you?" I looked towards my silent roommate. Cheryl was staring at Crystal's pussy the same as I had been. My question jolted her out of her trance "Ah, yes, ummm, me too." She stammered. Crystal popped open her cooler, and dug out a couple of bottles for us. I dug into the beach bag I had brought and came up with a ten. "Thanks, I'll see you girls later," she said, "and oh, while I really don't mind it at all, you need to be careful about staring – some of the vendors can get a bit snotty about it. And don't forget the sunscreen girls – enjoy!" With that, she winked, closed her cooler, stood and continued her stroll down the beach. "Surreal, Cher, absolutely, surreal." was all I could muster. I put the ice-cold cooler to my lips and drank deeply – I think to calm my jangling nerves more than anything. "Well, as my mother used to say, 'when in Rome'," I said to myself, and I reached for the bottom of my T and I pulled it over my head... That same feeling of complete freedom that I had experience on Spanish Banks the weekend before, washed over me again. This time though, it was far stronger than I could have imagined possible. I knew that before long I would be completely naked. I lay back on my towel, sipped my cooler, and turned to watch Cheryl. She slowly, almost sexily, undid the buttons on her top. When the last one was undone, she pushed the top off her shoulders and let it drop to the blanket. She put her left hand on the front of her top, and with her right, she reached around her back, and untied the halter of her top, and then undid the clasp at the bottom. I saw her take a deep breath – as if building up internal courage (which I am sure that is exactly what she was doing), and she drew her left hand away – with it came her top. She exhaled slowly and sighed. She turned and looked at me, grinning from ear to ear, "Now I know what you feel Kate. This feels so good, so free, so, I don't know – I guess natural to me. And at the same time, it feels so sexy to be topless in public – even if it is on a clothing optional." She lifted her bum, and slid her jean skirt down her long shapely legs. She too lay back on her towel, against the log. She grabbed her cooler and took several deep drinks. I got out the sunscreen and started lotioning my front up – Cheryl followed suit with her lotion. "Katie, I'll do you back if you will do mine?" Cheryl offered. I laid back, rolled over and felt her fingers immediately begin to rub lotion into my back. Slowly, she worked her way over me all the way to upper edge of my bikini bottom, several times I felt her nipples grazing my back and every time they did, I felt a little more aroused. Then she shifted to my feet – and began working her way up every inch of exposed skin on my legs. Her hands moved higher, and I parted them willingly. Her hands were on my upper thighs in no time, rubbing a fresh batch of lotion into my skin. Her thumbs slid lightly, and them more persistently over my barely covered lips. She then moved her hands up and onto my ass, I had been silently, but expectantly waiting for this. She slid the thong of my bikini into my ass crack, and (finally), her hands massaged my, all-but-bare, ass. I sighed as she finished – I knew I was soaked, and I know she knew it too... She lightly slapped my ass, and then playfully said "My turn, hon." And with that dropped to the blanket face down. I repeated the same procedure on her – starting on her back, and working my way down to her bottoms. I very nearly untied her bottom strings right then, but didn't. Cher's bikini bottom was a little fuller than mine – I couldn't slid it into her ass, so instead I slipped my hands underneath the edges of it making sure my fingers found their way to the crack of her ass. I felt her thrust herself slowly against the blanket as I did so. "Liking this, my sweet?" I whispered. "Oh, yes, don't stop just yet, Katie." But teasing, I withdrew my fingers and began to rub the lotion into her lower thighs at her knees before working upwards between her spreading legs. I allowed my thumbs to 'accidentally' graze, and then push a little against her material covering her lips, I felt the slippery wetness soaking through the thin material of her bottoms. Before things got out of control, too quickly, I worked my way back down her legs, and finally to her feet. I sat back once finished, and Cheryl rolled over. "Damn, that felt good!" She said with passion. We both heard a feminine voice from behind the log "I'll bet it did!" Laughing with comic relief we both sat back and enjoyed the sun and the rest of our coolers, while the ocean breeze wafted over our half naked bodies. Wreck Beach and Beyond Author's Note: These stories are based on my life experiences. If you haven't read the earlier parts of this tale, I'd suggest that you do so... The first part of this story has a good description of Wreck Beach. This is part two of my (and my dear friend/lover Cheryl's) first trip to Wreck Beach. It was a wild first trip – and the rest of the weekend that followed was even better. (What I'm trying to say here is there is more to this story – wait for it). BTW: I apologize to those readers who were surprised by the double submissions – I was too! My error though... I submitted them as attachments first, and when they didn't publish, I re-submitted as cut and pasted text – and then both got published – Ooops... Well, on to our story. * As I wandered down the beach toward the shoreline my head was swirling with mixed emotions. Although I was still incredibly aroused by my flagrant self exposure to a complete stranger; I was, at the same time, feeling a little ashamed and almost humiliated by my overwhelming desire to act like a slut. The more I thought about it as I walked, the more I knew that I had to do what made me feel right and good. I knew that meant more public exposure and taking even more daring risks, I craved the excitement of shocking people and the rush of seeing that raw look of desire for my body in another's eyes. I waded deep into the water, dove in and, immediately after surfacing, swam out into deeper water. Once I could feel the water cooling significantly, and I stopped my swimming. I sensed the water was deeper here – it was darker and much cooler as I began to tread water. It had the effect I needed though -- the cool water immediately cleared my head – the hash-gingersnaps I had eaten a hour ago were still working well – in fact, I felt more stoned now than I had when I flashed my pussy on the beach. 'God, that was crazy', I thought to myself. A second thought immediately flashed through my mind, 'Crazy yes, but the sexiest thing I have ever done, and I loved the feeling, I want to do it again, and again and again.' I looked around and realized I was all alone this far from the beach. I slid my hand down between my legs as I treaded water. My fingers found my clit and I began to finger myself lightly – making little flicking movements across my clit. I started to rub my little button of a nub – finding that perfect spot. My mind drifted as I rubbed, reflecting on the fact that the only other person, (other than myself), who ever found this special spot was Cheryl. And, oh, she had found it so well! I began to fantasize about Cheryl doing it again, but this time in front of others. That thought pushed me over the edge, and my body convulsed as I came hard... I lay back in the buoyant salty water and relaxed. 'Shit, that felt good' I thought to myself, and then I realized it wasn't just the finger fuck, but it was the whole experience: Publicly showing my body; unabashedly showing my pussy to complete stranger; it was masturbating myself in public (albeit well off shore) – that felt good. I was hooked on my new found sexual liberation, and I knew it – I wanted badly to flash again, and again, and again – and I wanted to do more too... A little voice in the back of my head told me the next time I took as far as just did on the beach, I wanted make sure Cheryl was with me to watch. I had a feeling not only would she be a very willing observer – deep down I had a feeling she would participate too. But first I needed to find her – it had been a while since we parted on the beach... I swam back to the shore and waded out of the water, it felt good to get admiring stares as I strode up the beach completely naked. I loved the feeling of the breeze on my nude body, and the eyes raking over it. I walked towards our blanket and I could see Cheryl lying peacefully face down in the sun. I stopped beside her and intentionally dripped water on to her bare back. She rolled over and looked up. "Holy SHIT Katie!!!" she gasped, "you're naked!" I sat down cross-legged, facing her, my pussy lips spread open and she stared. "Oh-my-God, Katie! How long have you been naked?" she continued. "Just after you left for the blanket," I stated as a matter of fact. Even as I said it and remembered, I felt the rush all over again, goose-bumps formed on my arms, and I felt a warming down below again. "God damn it Cher, what a rush too. I just dropped my thong on the beach in front of dozens of people. Afterward I tied my bottom to my wrist and went walking -- Oh Shit! It's missing!" Shocked, I looked to my wrist, and the thong was gone. "I know it was there when I went for a swim – well that's it – it's gone." I said – still a little shocked. Cheryl looked serious, "Katie, what are you going to wear?" "For the rest of the afternoon, nothing, I guess!" I laughed. "Cher, you have GOT to try this – It's an unbelievable feeling. I flashed a guy on the beach – I mean I was already naked, but I spread my legs for him completely. I was so unbelievably turned on after that, I had to go for a swim too cool off. But that didn't work completely, so I frigged myself out in the ocean." "Jesus, Katie. You look so great, and it turns me on, just seeing you naked like this -- I just can't believe you actually did it." "Time to do it Cher – remember, if I will, you will..." I reminded her... "I'm not sure if I can", she said shakily. "No Prob's my sweet – let me help". And with that I stood, and I gently pulled her to her feet. I kissed her lightly on the cheek, and whispered quietly in her ear "Ready love?" She nodded, looked me in the eyes, and smiled. I dropped my hands to her sides, gave her side strings a tug, and then let go, her bottom fell to the ground. Now, like me, she was completely naked in public for the first time in her life. I released her, and stepped back a pace or two. I couldn't tell what her reaction was as she stood there. Next to us, I heard a guy whistle softly and say 'nice' to no one in particular. Cheryl turned around 360 degrees – at first, almost as if in shock – and then she lifted her arms and grinned. And then the words tumbled out "Oh fuck, what a rush! Katie, now I understand why you do it..." she turned to face me, step forward and kissed me hard – our tongues intertwined for a second and then we parted. "I think it's my turn to go for a swim and a walk, Katie". And with that she ran laughing for the beach. I watched her go, and knew she would be back in a bit – I knew exactly how she felt. I lay back on my blanket, got another two coolers from Crystal, chugged one, and lay back and relaxed in the sun. The guy who whistled stopped got up and moved over to our blanket "Mind if I sit?" he asked. "Not at all – I'm Katie – my friend Cheryl will be back though." He said, "No prob's, I just wondered if you wanted to share a joint with me?" "Sure," I said, "but nothing else, okay?" He flashed up the joint and passed it to me, I took a long drag and held it. He smiled, and said "Okay, I just wanted to get a better look at you too – damn you're hot. You've got to be one of the best lookin' girls on the beach – and you're not shy either. What a sexy combo." I smiled back, exhaled, and said "Thanks – I love showing my body. It feels so great to be naked." I sipped my cooler. He took a deep drag and handed it back to me. Without hesitation I took another deep pull. I had a feeling I was going to be wrecked... I started to giggle 'wrecked, I thought, wrecked on Wreck.' I sat up, turned cross legged to face him and let him look at my pussy. I loved his stare... I got wet again quickly, and I knew he was thinking about more than just being friends. Both his eyes, and the slight swelling in his dick broadcast it clearly. I knew I had to get out of this situation quickly – or things would get out of hand. I remember the older gentlemen's words at the top of the stairs "...be careful, this beach is full of all kinds of temptations – make sure act sensibly..." I knew this was one of those temptations. "Hey, I gotta go find my friend, perhaps another time, Okay?" I asked. "I'll definitely be back here, and I'll watch for you..." "Yeah," he smiled, "I'd love another time, I'd love now too – but another time is fine as well. Can't blame a dude for trying can you?" I grabbed my cooler and stood, a little unsteadily, chugged my cooler and realized I needed to slow down a little. I looked for Cheryl and saw her wading in from the beach. She waved and motioned me towards her. "Guess who I saw, over at that end of the beach? They didn't see me, but I saw them..." I guessed immediately, "Mike and Chris??? Really???" I could wait to let them see me naked. "Down by the beach, a fair ways to our right" said Cheryl pointing a ways off... "Too far to call them though." "We could try to find them," I suggested... "You want to looking for them like this???" Cheryl said, a little surprised, "It's one thing to lie on the beach naked with a ton of other naked people around you and it's something else to go strolling naked, but to go looking people you know naked?" "Come on girl, you know you want to." I pleaded, I reached for her hand and pulled her "besides, we hardly know them, it's not like they are from home." All thoughts of slowing down had slipped from my head... "Oh damn, I'm going to love this, I know it – this will definitely lead to trouble" I heard her laugh. "Let's go in the water, Cher, I need to clear my head a little." we waded in slowly. The waves had gotten a little bigger from earlier in the day – the sun was sinking a little lower. The tide was coming in and the water colder than before, but I didn't care – I wanted to be in deep enough to try to put out this fire inside of me. If something didn't cool me down, I was going to wind up doing something really crazy The water worked a bit, but not until I pulled Cheryl in completely, and we soaked ourselves in the ocean. We swam a little and I related my story of the guy with the joint to her. "Cher, I feel more than a little slutty today. And I like the feeling, Cher", I admitted. "Katie, you are not a little slut, but you are a gorgeous exhibitionist – and I love it." was her response. I thought to myself 'Okay she's right – so far I have only been an exhibitionist. But what about when we catch up with the guys?' And then I admitted to myself, 'While Cher doesn't realize it yet, deep inside I want to be far more than just an exhibitionist. I know as soon as we find those guys something is going to happen.' We swam back towards the beach, and stood. I watched intently as the water stream from her long dark hair, and down her beautiful body – I felt a little giddy knowing her body was mine, whenever I wanted it. With water still dripping from out hair and off our naked bodies we emerged from the surf, hand in hand. We were near the far end of the beach when we finally came ashore, I realized at this end of the beach there weren't nearly as many as many people spread out in the sand. A quick scan revealed no sign of the guys though. We began to make our way up the wet sand towards our blanket – we hadn't gone more than about 100 feet, when I heard a voice yell out, "Katie, Holy Shit Katie, is that you..." My heart went to my throat as I thought what if it's someone from home, we both turned together, and there was Dave, Chris, and another guy sitting on a large beach blanket about 30 feet from the wet sandy area where we were standing. We turned and headed directly towards them. Smiling and waving as we approached. I hear Chris say, "Jackpot, not only Katie, but Cheryl as well!" As we walked the 30 feet separating us and the guys, I heard Cheryl whisper "They aren't naked yet – but they will be." I looked over and she was grinning from ear to ear." "Hey guys, we told you I would be here -- and just like I promised, with a surprise -- So do you like the surprise?" I laughed and together both Cheryl and I pirouetted for them. It took the boys a few seconds before they got there voices back – It was Dave who managed the first words, "My god, you are both absolutely gorgeous!" Purposely teasing Dave, I stood immediately in front of him with my legs apart slightly, I knew my lips were parted slightly, and I expected clit was poking out, I smiled towards the third guy on the blanket, and asked Dave, "So who's you friend? Or has our nakedness made you lose your mind again?" "Oh, sorry, this is our other roommate we mentioned last week – Keith, this is Katie, and over there is Cheryl". Chris patted the blanket beside him, looked directly at Cheryl and said "why don't you sit for a minute..." Laughing Cheryl answered, "Why not indeed!" She laughed again, "I will, but only if all three of you will promise us one thing.... And I'm not going to say 'Be gentlemen!'" Chris looked up in awe at this laughing naked beauty standing 3 feet from him... "What?? what??, Tell me what we have to do?" he croaked. "You have to get as naked as we are silly!!! What do you think, you want us to be the only exhibitionists on this blanket, Chris?!?" I was already dropping to the blanket as Chris stood up face-to-face with Cheryl, less than a foot separated them. We all watched as, without a word he reached for the drawstring on his bathing trucks, untied the knot and pushed them off his waist and down, where they dropped to the blanket. "Like this?" he asked directly to Cheryl. "Oh yes, like that." She said breathlessly to him. She slowly lowered herself to her knees on the blanket in front of him. Her face stopped within a foot of his slightly swollen, uncircumcised, member. For a second I thought she was going to start giving him head, right then and there. But instead, she looked up at him, and said, "Are you going to stand there showing off that beautiful cock, or are you going to join us down here on the blanket?" What a great looking couple these two made -- I couldn't help admire his body as he stood there. Chris appeared to be about 6-8" taller than Cheryl making him about 6' 2", he had, fashionably short black hair, and the same olive skin complexion as Cheryl, with almost Asian features. We all laughed, and Chris dropped to the blanket – but the sexual tension remained. I looked to Dave and Keith and said "Well, is Chris the only one getting naked here?" Dave immediately, lifted his butt from the blanket, and pushed his trunks down his legs. Clearly Dave was the most athletic of the three of them – he had a strong muscular body, his legs were covered in light brown curly hair, and it continued up his body to his very masculine chest. He was the most rugged looking of the three of them too – I could see a few scars on his torso and legs – he saw me looked, shrugged and explained with a single word "Rugby." His circumcised cock was still soft, and from what I had seen on the beach, about average in size. I wondered what it looked like when it was swollen and angry – I intended to find out before the day was over. Keith hesitated – he was wearing cutoffs that buttoned down the front – removing them would require him to stand up, and I could see from the bulge why he hesitated. Clearly, he was a little aroused from our naked presence. To his credit though, he stood, and began unbuttoning his shorts. Cheryl had noticed the same thing, and was doing nothing to help the poor guy – indeed, instead she had now positioned her self on the blanket so she was sitting cross-legged, her open pussy directly facing both Chris, who was in front of her, and Keith who was standing a few feet behind Chris. I turned a little and their and made sure I too was giving Keith a full few of my pussy as well. I looked him directly in the eyes, smiled reassuringly, and said quietly, to him, "So let's see what's under that bulge in those shorts. He laughed nervously, turned a little red, and dropped his shorts and immediately sat down. I delightfully surprised by what he revealed – his cock, although only half erect was thick, and smooth and already at least 6" long – he was clearly the most well endowed of the three of them. I continued to smile at him, and said, "You turned a little red Keith, but I can assure you that," and I nodded downward, "is nothing to be embarrassed about." Cheryl laughed, and said "Oh, my God, I'll say!" Keith finally spoke, and joked when he did, "It's not embarrassment girls, it the increase in blood pressure you girls are causing. Hell the blood pressure increase from my embarrassment is so great, I'm staring to swell up from it! And you've got to trust me on this – I'm a med student, I should know!" We all laughed and began to relax a little. For the moment, I decided to turn my focus back to Dave. "And what about you, what do you want to be when you grow up?" I asked. I shifted my body to the right to face him directly as I asked my question, as I did so though, I made sure my left leg stayed in place. I was now sitting with my feet spread well apart and my knees together. As I listened to him explain that he was in the athletics department and wanted to become a teacher, I slowly inch, by inch, opened my knees. My legs spread wider, I felt my pussy lips part, and I knew my clit was now poking into view. Dave watched intently, as I opened them wider, I knew he would see my wetness. I was watching for a response from his cock. I wasn't disappointed, as I saw it start to grow. 'Bingo', I thought to myself. I glanced up and noticed Keith sitting back behind both Dave and Chris, he also had a great view and his cock hadn't grown any smaller that was for sure. I could see his eyes flicking between me, and Cheryl, who was still sitting in front of Chris. I glanced over at Cheryl. While I thought I had been daring in my teasing, my jaw literally dropped when I saw Cheryl sitting back resting on the one arm she had placed behind her, her feet were placed sole–to-sole together and her legs were spread wide open. Her index and middle and fingers of her free hand were poised at her pussy lips, and it was clear she has at least pulled them apart to allow Chris a full spread view of her gorgeous naked pussy. I heard Cheryl quietly say to Chris, "You like the view, Chris?" A slight pause, and then she asked, "Yeah, you do, don't you – you want to taste it too?" Another slight pause, and then, "How about spending a night with it, hmmmm?" And then very teasingly, "Hey, is this view starting to get to you Chris? Is that a little rise I see?" I glance over to Chris' dick and it was clear that it was more than a little rise was happening... His dick was already three quarters hard and it was rising... "Cheryl, are you teasing that poor guy?" I playfully asked. Cheryl turned to me and smiled that same sweet smile I had seen before, "Oh, I'm not teasing at all Katie, my love. I'm very serious about spending a night with this guy... "In fact, if I could find a secluded place right now, I'd fuck his brains out in a second. How about you?, Aren't you thinking exactly the same thing about Dave, there... Or his buddy, or even both of them, together??? I know I am..." 'Holy crap', I thought to myself, 'and this girl called me wild. She's ready to fuck three virtual strangers on the spot...' And then it occurred to me, so was I! I turned to look back at Dave, found his dick was also swelling nicely "Oh Dave," I cooed, "is that for me, for my slutty little friend over there, or for both of us?" As Cheryl burst into delighted laughter, I glanced over at Keith and he cock was starting to swell to a very nice size indeed. In the sexiest voice I knew how to muster, I said "Keith, don't tell me you are as horny as these two guys... My, my, my, what's a girl to do?" Wreck Beach and Beyond No sooner did I finish talking, than Cheryl was on her feet, and reaching for my hand... She pulled me up, and kissed me deeply in front of the three guys. Then she turned to the three of them and said, "Now as soon as those things go down, you should come and try to find us – we'll be in the crowd over there. Oh, and if you want anything tonight, make sure when you find us, you're still naked!" Then turning and shrieking with laughter she ran back towards the water.... As soon as caught up with her, I gasped, "Oh my god Cher, you planned that out perfectly! I thought you were serious!" "Katie, I was!!!! I would have fucked Chris right where he sat, if I thought I could have gotten away with it and still shown our faces at this beach again! I'm so horny right now, if they followed us into the water, I'd fuck them standing up!!! I told you that pot makes me horny, and you nailed it perfectly. Although a week ago I was just a voyeur, now I've become a shameless exhibitionist and I think if they find us, I will be a little slut too! And I do hope the try to come and find us..." "Cher, no need to worry about that, I know they will come and find us..." If they did I knew they were in for the ride of their lives tonight... Wreck Beach As promised, it wasn't long before Crystal was by to replace our drinks – several times in fact. I could feel the buzz from the coolers, and was starting to feel more than a little hot from the sun. "Cher, I need to take a dip in the ocean." Cher replied instantly, "Yeah, me too." The young lady behind us immediately offered to look after our stuff while we went wandering. Cheryl reached for her top, and then dropped it – her hand moved to her sheer blouse, and then dropped that too – I could see a discussion playing out in her head. "Cher, it's okay – let's go topless." I offered. She looked back at me, "I know – It's just, you know, the first time I've ever done this. It's a little scary." "It's okay Cher – you're gorgeous – besides you are no different that virtually everyone else on the beach", I urged her. I stood and reached for her hand, she took it and I pulled her to her feet. No sooner were we on our feet, and I heard another vendor calling out "Watermelon, watermelon" I looked towards the voice and moving towards us was a full figured, beautiful woman carrying a tray of sliced watermelon. 'Perfect on such a hot day' I thought. I motioned to her with my arm and she stopped in front of us. Presented in front of us were thick, pink watermelon slices, and another small tray that held cookies. 'Mmmmm, cookies too,' I thought. We both asked for watermelon slice, and I asked about the cookies. "These are 'special' gingersnaps, would you like to share one?" Although I was a girl from a farm in valley, it didn't take more than a second to guess what 'special' meant. I asked for one each. She handed one each to us, and I paid up for the treats. Still standing, we split Cheryl's cookie, munched it down, and then washed it down with the last bit of cooler. I stashed the other cookie in the beach bag. Once again, I took Cheryl's hand and we began heading towards the shore. The beach at Wreck drops off a little more quickly than at Spanish Banks, and because it faces the Straight of Georgia it is a littler cooler too. But the heat of the day, was enough for me to dive in regardless. I waded in holding Cher's hand until the water was at my waist, and then I dove and swam for a few strokes. I broke the surface of the water rolled over and stood up – the water was at my breasts. I watched as Cheryl repeated my movements -- she surfaced immediately in front of beside me, and as she stood I felt her hands slide up my sides and cup my buoyant breasts. My hands slid to hers as well. I thumbed her nipples which were rock hard from the cool water. She hungrily moved against me and kissed my lips – I responded greedily. Below the water my fingers found her bathing suit bottom, they easily slipped underneath to her pussy and I began to play – initially, she offered no resistance. She squirmed against me – clearly loving the attention, but also glancing nervously around. I wanted her naked on the beach – and soon. She broke off the hug and gently disengaged my hand. "It's freezing out here Katie! Let's head back in." I readily agreed, and followed her back to shore. I could feel the cookie having it's affect I could feel my already limited inhibitions fading quickly. The buzz was perfect, and with SPF 40 on each other I knew we could stay here all day. And if I had my choice, that's exactly what I planned to do. "Cher, I need to walk a bit – you want to join me?" "No, not yet Katie – I'm going back to the blanket to take in some more rays, but you go ahead." She replied. I wasn't disappointed by her response – I need to get in some private exhibiting. I've always believed that there are moments in your life that define who you will be – sometimes they happen so quickly you hardly know they passed. The previous weekend, had been one of those for me -- and now before was another on of them – I knew exactly what came next. We parted ways, and I wandered off towards the vendor stands behind us. She headed towards our place in the sun. I watch her go, and as soon as she sat, and disappeared from sight, I reached up to the sides of my thong. A quick downwards pull, and it slipped off my ass and I stepped free of it. What an incredible rush!!!!!!!! I was completely naked in public for he first time in my life – and it felt so unbelievably good. I couldn't help myself from grinning and whooping quietly with delight! I tied the thin bit of material that had been my bottom around my wrist, and I continued my wandering. The first booth was one with hand made beaded jewelry -- it was run by a guy in his late twenties. Bearded, cute and clothed with a wrap around his waist. I casually wandered around the guy's wares. Acutely aware that I was being sized up by at least five different guys from three different directions – including the guy in the booth. I picked up a necklace from his rack and went to put it on. Except I 'accidentally-on-purpose' dropped it to the sand. I turned to pick it up and, with my legs spread slightly, so as not to lose my balance I bent at the waist – giving three guys who were twenty feet behind me a perfect reward view of my ass, and pussy lips. To make sure they got a good look, I stayed bent over for a few extra seconds as I watched their expressions through my legs. I felt so brave, and free, and excited to be showing myself in this way. The arousal I felt was electric – every nerve in my body was tingling as I continued to wander. I found I could barely walk from the sexual excitement I felt. I swear, I felt like laying down and finger fucking myself right then and there. My legs were like jelly – but I resisted all impulses, and continued on walking. The next booth had several rows of hand tie-dyed silk wraps – they hung from strings that were suspended across the booth from post to post. They blew gently in the wind and looked gorgeous against the sun. I wandered among the wraps, allowing them to blow against my naked flesh – it was like stripping, over, and over, and over, again as the wind lifted them across, and then off of my body. I could see an older guy, in his mid 40's I guessed, watching me intently as I strolled – he was lying on his stomach watching my every move. I began wandering towards him, he realized I had caught him staring and shifted his eyes away. I stood waiting for him to look back, and sure enough, he did – I stared at him, and winked, just once. I began to casually stroll closer towards him – his eyes were drinking me in, now no longer breaking away from mine. I finally stopped my advance not less than fifteen feet away from him. I lowered my ass directly onto the hot sand and sat with my back against a log, my front facing him. The heat of the sand burned my ass – but I cared not, I was about to give this guy a show. I stretched my legs out in front of me – closed tightly. I squeezed my thighs, and therefore my pussy lips, together tightly – I felt a small involuntary twitch of excitement. I casually uncrossed, and then re-crossed my legs in the opposite direction, allowing the movement to massage my cunt. The guy's stare remained unabated, and he smiled slightly. I repeated the movement of crossing and uncrossing my legs – each time making sure I squeezed together my thighs. To anyone who watched for any length of time, it would have been obvious what I was doing, but to the casual observer it would not. As far as I knew, only this guy had noticed – a powerful wave of excitement and arousal at the though of exhibiting myself washed over me. I could feel the wetness leaking out of me. I got bolder – I uncrossed my legs, put them together and then pulled my knees up to make a 90 degree angle with my upper and lower legs. Still, keeping my feet together, I slowly opened my knees until they were about 10" apart, equally slowly, I squeezed them together – I repeated this slowly six or seven times, each time squeezing my legs and thighs together. The guy now had his eyes almost glued to my crotch, but occasionally, he would still glance up and make direct eye contact with me. I smiled at him and continued my leg movements. My pussy was sopping wet, I could feel a small rivulet of my wetness trickling down the inside of my thigh to the sand. I got bolder still – with my knees still pulled up, and together, I opened my feet across the sand, until they were a little over a foot apart. I knew the guy had an unobstructed view of my closed lips. I smiled at him again, I could see him almost willing me to open them. I wasn't about to disappoint -- I very slowly opened my legs, this time wider – until they were equal distance with my feet. I knew my lips were open, and my clit was exposed. The guy was completely absorbed by the view. I knew I was visibly soaked – I could feel it, and I'm sure it must have been glistening wetly in the sun. I was sure he could see it was too. I was within seconds of slipping my hand between my legs and spreading my lips for him, when the guy's wife arrived – wet from a swim in the water. Startled by her arrival, he looked away quickly – I had lost my audience. I could feel the sexual tension ease. I relaxed my legs and lowered them to the sand, keeping my legs still spread apart. A few minutes passed, and I saw the guy's wife standing to get dressed – the guy did too – but I did notice though that he didn't roll from his stomach for several minutes more after his wife arrived, and I was sure I knew why... They both dressed, packed their belongings and walked towards me – the guy at least 10 paces behind his wife. His eyes roamed hungrily over me as he approached -- he paused and looked directly at my wet lips. Smiled, sighed lightly, and moved on. After a minute or two I stood and headed towards the shore line again. I needed a dip in the ocean to cool off...