4 comments/ 86951 views/ 5 favorites Blacks Beach By: TxRad "Come on guys we're burning sunshine." Debbie said from the front seat of the little red convertible. "Hey, we got wheels." Millie, the youngest of the three yelled. She was the last one of the three to graduated from high school this year. Her Catholic school was always last in everything. Pam looked at the car and frowned. "Your sister ain't going to like you taking her car." "She said I could use it today while she was in class at the college. I just have to pick her up by six. That gives us at least eight hours at the beach if we get our ass's in gear." "It's only fifteen minutes to the beach." Millie said with a hint of confusion in her voice. "She wants to go to Dykes, I mean Blacks Beach." Pam said still frowning. "Oh man, my mom will kill me if she even thinks I would go to that place." Millie said looking around at her friends. "She's bound and determined to get a dildo shoved up her ass before she's through." Pat said looking directly at Debbie, but talking to Millie, "She can't find a boy to suit her, so she thinks she must be a lezzie." "Some girls from our school went down there last year at the end of school. I heard that one got fucked and a couple more got ate. One girl got both." Millie whispered. "And the fucking problem is?" Debbie asked sharply. "I'm going and you guys can come along or not, it's up to you, I ain't twisting your arm." "It ain't my arm being twisted that I'm worried about." Pat said as she hopped over the door into the front seat next to Debbie. She turned and looked at Millie, "Are you in or out." Millie shook her head, "I can't go there." "Okay then, just keep your fucking mouth shut about us going." Debbie told her as she pulled the transmission down in drive. As the car pulled away Pat said to Debbie. "I'm only going to keep you from getting killed." "No you're not!" Debbie said with a chuckle. "You're going so you can get your sweet little pussy ate by someone besides me." "Okay, so there's that also." Pat replied with a grin. "But you're going to be the one with a dildo in your ass." "Who knows, I might like it. Anyway, it would keep the front hole virginal." "Quit bragging." Pat told her friend. She had lost her cherry earlier in the year to her ex boyfriend. He got what he wanted at the prom and dumped her shortly after that. The night he dumped her was the first time Debbie ate her out. The orgasm she had with Debbie was miles above the one she thought she had with the boyfriend. ***** It was forty-five minutes to Blacks Beach. The drive there was nice as the road cut between two lakes and gave a view of both. The last few miles were kind of scary as the road was narrow and steep in places. They both had to show their ID's at the gate. You had to be eighteen to even get in the place since it was clothing optional. The age verification thing was another reason the place was popular. If you were inside the grounds you were of legal age. Predators of both sexes were plentiful and aggressive. Debbie and Pat both took deep breaths as they cleared the gate and head across the parking lot. They found a place to park in the back corner of the lot under a big oak tree. As they got out of the car Pat asked, "I've got my bikini on under my shorts and tee shirt, what are you going to wear?" Debbie grinned and opened her tote bag. She pulled a tiny bit of bright pink material out and shook it at Pat. "It's called a wicked weasel. I ordered it on-line and had it delivered to a post office box." She paused to grin. "This is both the top and the bottom." "Holy shit! There ain't enough material there to cover my nipples." Pat replied coming around the car with her backpack in her hand. Pat's breasts were large but her nipples were huge. If a pencil erasure was normal then Pat was three times as big around and twice as long. Debbie giggled and said, "It's stretches, or so they say. I haven't had a chance to try it on." "What if it doesn't fit?" Pat asked. "Then I'll go naked." "You would, wouldn't you?" "In a heartbeat. I'm ready to show my shit off and see how much it turns me and others on." Debbie replied in a whisper. Looking around, Pat asked, "Are you going to change right here?" "As good a place as any." Debbie replied with a grin. "Why don't you lose those cloths and the top to your bikini. Those nipples of yours are going to make some people cry and/or drool. I know they make me get all wet." Debbie grinned and licked her lips. "That look on your face is making me wetter than I was to start with." Pat said as she whipped her tee shirt off over her head. She wiggled out of her shorts and dropped her clothes in the front seat of the car. Debbie licked her lips again as her eyes wander over the large twin bumps outlined in the center of each cup of Pat's yellow bikini top. Pat turned around and unhooked the bikini top. Then she stood there looking around, ignoring Debbie. Debbie laughed as she started to strip. Her blouse joined Pat's on the front seat. Debbie's breasts were far smaller than Pat's but they were full for their size. The dark circles under her fingertip-sized nipples were crinkled. Her nipples were so hard that they hurt. She brushed her hands over them and gasped as a jolt of pleasure shot straight to her stomach. She shivered as she unfolded the tiny top and slipped it on over her head. It was one piece with no catch or snap. The stretchy material was mesh like and very thin. When she had it settled over her breasts she giggled. Pat looked around and did a double take. "Holt shit!" She whispered after a second or two. "Yeah." Debbie agreed. The top covered a strip about three inches wide up the center of each breast. The dark areas under her nipples were clearly visible under the bright pink material. More of her breasts were bare than covered. "Your nipples wouldn't stand a chance in this thing." Debbie said with a grin, her eyes riveted on Pat's overly large hard nipples. Pat raised her hands and covered the ends of her breasts. As they touched her nipples, she gave a little jerk. Debbie laughed and wiggled out of her shorts, her underwear going with them. Pat's eyes were on her thin blonde bush and she licked her lips. Debbie dropped the shorts in the front seat and ran her hands over her hips, ass, and then over her sex. As a finger dipped between the slightly parted lips, she felt her wetness. She wiggled her hips and sighed. Pat looked up at her face and frowned. "I should have shaved better. I just trimmed my bikini line." She said softly. "I have a razor and some baby oil in my bag." Debbie said off handedly as she straightened the twists from the pink bottoms of the suit. "Yeah right, I'm going to lay out in the wide open and let you shave my pussy." Debbie grinned at her and winked as she stepped into the bottoms. It was like putting on a very small stretchy thong. By the time she had the waistband up to her hips, the thin cord in the back was tight in the crack of her ass and pulling up against her opening. She spread the material in front and then adjusted it down to cover more of her sex. The material cupped and outlined her outer lips and dipped in to show where her slit was. It only came up to the bottom of her mound in the front. Debbie shifted her hips and felt the strap in the back rub her asshole. She shivered and took a deep breath. "I was going to say wow but that doesn't come close to covering it and neither does that suit." Pat whispered. She paused a half a second and asked in a normal voice, "Does that thing come in a larger size?' "This is a medium." Debbie replied with a lopsided grin, her eyes dropping to the front of Pat's suit. She shook her head slowly. "Yeah, my thoughts exactly." Pat said with a laugh. Her large mound was half exposed by the normal tee back bikini she wore. There was a tuft of hair showing along the top edge. The suit Debbie was wearing wouldn't come close to covering Pat's sex. "You do need a shave." Debbie said with a grin. Pat blushed lightly and shook her head. "We'll wait until we've been in the sun a while and are all sweaty. I'll bet you anything that you'll come while I do it." Pat shivered and shook her head again. "I wouldn't have the nerve to let you. "We'll see." Debbie whispered as she leaned over and retrieved their clothes from the front seat. Pat's eyes were glued to Debbie's bare ass as she leaned over and then followed the sway of her hips as she walked around to the back of the car. She licked her lips and shivered. She had never made any kind of move on her friend but with that suit on.... Pat let the thought drop as she walked back to give her friend a hand getting their stuff out of the trunk. ***** They found a place down by the water where that would be some shade in the afternoon. Right now they spread an old sleeping bag out in the sun and lay down. They were twenty feet from the water with a tree line to their back. There was a well-worn path halfway between their pallet and the water. Both women sipped on bottled water and looked out over the lake. They were propped up on their elbows, their legs toward the water. Over the next ten minutes a half dozen men and four women cruised past on the path. After the first woman passed by, Debbie grinned over at Pat and spread her legs partially open. Pat shifted her hips from side to side and shook her head. "I'm not ready for that yet. As it is, I'm all tingly from showing my breasts. Several of the guys and one woman have licked their lips as they looked at my chest." "I can't blame them." Debbie said with a grin as she reached over and touched the cold water bottle to Pat's left nipple. Pat yelled and rolled away. On her belly she rubbed her nipple and grinned at Debbie. "Bitch." "Yeah." Debbie replied and laughed. Pat shook her head and sighed as she laid her head down on her hands. She was looking at Debbie as she said, "That suit is getting clearer as you sweat." "I know." Debbie whispered as she spread her legs wider and laid back, placing her hands under the back of her head. Her breasts were pulled upward by the position of her arms. Her nipples made small tents in the fabric of the top. "The sun is hot and the breeze is cool. The contrast on my skin is one thing but the tickle of the wind is almost like a feathery caress." Debbie whispered. "Tell me about it." Pat said. She took a deep breath and spread her feet a couple of feet apart. She could feel the wind on her inner thighs. She shivered and spread her legs a little wider. She couldn't see if anyone was on the path and wondered how much of her pussy they would see if anyone did pass by. Debbie rolled over and lay down with her face toward Pat. After she was comfortable she whispered, "You're ass looks wonderful with your legs spread like that." Pat pushed up and looked up and down Debbie's body. As she lay back down she grinned and whispered, "Yeah, it looks like a good place to plant a dick or a dildo." "What's with you and dildos in the ass?" Debbie asked. "Are you into shit like that? No pun intended." Pat looked at her friend sharply. "Uh.... No! I've had one dick in my pussy. I have a vibrator that I've used but never in my ass." "But you've thought about it." "Well, yeah, haven't you?" Debbie giggled and nodded. "Ok, so there." Pat said and giggled. "If I had a strap on, I'd fuck your ass." Debbie whispered. "Or your pussy for that matter." Pat didn't say anything; she just nodded her head and sighed. "You'd let me, wouldn't you?" Pat nodded again and squirmed a little as a tingle started deep in her belly. "Would you lick my pussy afterwards?" With a shuddery gasp Pat turned her head the other way. She heard Debbie chuckle and sigh deeply. "You would." Debbie whispered and sighed deeply again. "I'd come my brains out if you did." "Just like I do," Pat whispered more to herself than to Debbie. "Yes, just like you." Debbie assured her friend. ***** They sunned on one side or the other for an hour or so and then took a swim to cool off as the breeze dropped. As they got out of the water, Pat noticed that Debbie's little suit was a pinkish clear when wet. It didn't hide anything; it just drew attention to her pussy and breasts. They moved the sleeping bag over into the shade and sat watching the skiers on the lake. The more Pat thought about Debbie's suit the more she wanted to take the bottoms of her bikini off. She had never been naked in public before and the thought of people seeing her excited her to no end. Debbie had been watching her friend; there was something on her mind she knew. Finally she asked, "What are you think about?" Pat looked over at Debbie and sighed. They knew each other so well, she realized. "I want to take my bottoms off but I'm afraid." Debbie giggled and shook her head. "I won't bite you. Not unless you want me to. Besides, I might as well be naked with this suit on." "You're more than naked in that thing." Pat assured her. "Then go on and join me, you'll love it. My pussy has been throbbing ever since.... Well, since I put this damned suit on." Pat sat there for a moment and then undid the swivel catch on the bikini bottom at each hip. She felt the tee back fall down as the front pooled in her lap. She was still covered in the front. "Go on, take it off." Debbie urged her on. Pat whimpered softly as she rocked to the side and pulled the bikini bottom away from her sex. She shivered as the strapped pulled out from between her ass cheeks. She rolled back up to a sitting position, dropped the bottoms, and shifted her legs so they were closed and curled up next to her ass. "Take it slow, a little at a time. You'll get use to it after a bit." Debbie reassured her. Pat chuckled and shook her head. "My stomach has a million butterfly swarming all through it." "The first time you spread your legs they will dive right to your pussy. That is if I don't get there first." With a groan Pat shifted her hips from side to side. "Hush before you make me come." She whispered sharply as her eyes caught sight of a college age couple walking down the path in their direction. "Oh God!" Pat whispered hoarsely. "Why did they pick this time to take a walk?" Debbie looked around and smiled. The woman was naked except for a shear beach jacket. Her high firm breasts swaying gently as she shifted her hips. The dark V of hair on her mound was the same shade as the hair on her head. Her slit was clearly visible below the V. It was long and narrow. Debbie licked her lips and sighed. The guy was deliciously muscled and wore a black pouch that looked well filled. Debbie leaned over close to Pat and whispered, "Spread you legs and lets see what pops out of that pouch." Pat groaned loudly and rocked from back and forth. "Hush!" She whispered loudly. Debbie laughed at her friend's agitation. Pat had a hair trigger once you got her started. It took a little bit to get her out of her shy mode but once she was there, she was highly sexual and highly responsive. Debbie knew it wouldn't take much to push Pat over the edge into an orgasm. As the couple got closer Pat whimpered and continued to rock back and forth. She wanted to spread her legs and show herself to the couple but she couldn't bring herself to do it. She was very close to an orgasm and.... She fought off the thought of coming in front of a pair of strangers. When the couple was even with the sleeping bag, Debbie said, "Excuse me, would you know what time it is?" The couple paused, the man checked his watch and said, "It's almost noon." Both of them were looking at Pat funny. Pat was whimpering loudly and rocking back and forth faster. "Oh don't mind her, she's never been naked in public and she's about to come her brains out." Debbie said with a grin. "Oh, ok." The man said as the woman giggled. "Been there and done that." The woman said softly. Pat let out a little yell and leaned forward sharply in a jerky sort of way. Her orgasm washed over her in burning waves that varied with her embarrassment and the level of the jolts in her stomach and pussy. She couldn't believe she was coming and coming this hard in front of these people. Debbie leaned over and put her arms around Pat, hugged her, and nibbled on her ear. Pat gasped loudly at the touch and her stomach jerked harder several times. "You're not helping!" Pat almost yelled. "Oh yes she is." The woman said with a laugh. "She's adding fuel to the fire." "You've got that right." The man said. Pat looked up at the couple and then groaned as she saw the man's hard dick sticking up out of the pouch. "Boing!" Debbie whispered with a giggle as she saw where Pat's eyes were looking. The woman reached over and rubbed the hard shaft that was halfway out of the pouch. "Just take this as a compliment from him." The man laughed and nodded. "It's not every day that we get to see someone having their first public orgasm. I hope it's not your last." He looked at the woman who still had her hand on his dick. "I figure my next one is right around the bend." "Why not right here." Debbie asked softly, almost shyly. The man looked at the woman and grinned. She shrugged replied, "Why not, I'm in an exhibitionist mood right now." The man sat down on the sleeping bag and leaned back on his hands. The woman grinned as she knelt down and slipped the pouch down under his balls. Without a word, she knee walked up his thighs, lifted his dick, and sat down on it. She impaled herself completely in one downward motion of her hips. They both groaned loudly as her ass met his thighs. She sighed deeply and straightened her legs out behind the man. "Oh yes, I love doing that." The woman whispered. Looking over at Debbie she smiled and added, "You watching make's it even better." They sat there and rocked back and forth slowly. Debbie could hear the squish from their connection as he moved inside her. Pat mumbled and leaned against Debbie. Debbie hugged her with one arm as her other hand stroked her own inner thighs and the wet slick cloth over her sex. The woman glanced over at Debbie, her eyes zeroing in on the hand between her legs. The woman licked her lips and looked around quickly. "Get those bottoms out of the way and come stand in front of me." Debbie stiffened and then stood up. She rolled the bottoms of her suit down to her ankles and stepped out of them. She shivered as she stepped across the man's hips, her sex right in the woman's face. Without a seconds hesitation the woman leaned forward and sucked on Debbie's clit. With a loud gasp, Debbie came up on her toes, her hands going to the woman's head. She gasped even louder as a tongue licked up the crack of her ass. The man buried his face between her ass cheeks and tongued her asshole. Between the two tongues Debbie was going crazy as her hips jerked first one direction and then the other. She heard Pat say, "Oh shit!" from somewhere far away. Debbie couldn't believe she was doing this as her orgasm built like a rocket. The two tongues were driving her up to heights she had never known. The woman's tongue knew it's way around a clit and the tongue in her ass wasn't any slouch. Debbie was coming before she realized it, her hips were jerking back and forth. The tongue circled and flicked her clit in the front and the tongue stabbed into her ass as her hips moved back. Debbie's eyes flew open, her mouth was already open, but no sound came out. Lightning bolts flew along her nervous system. Each flick of her clit sparked one and the hot tongue in her ass sparked another. Back and forth she went until her knees started to buckle. The man's arms around her hips held her in place as she sat down against his chest. The woman made a deep growling sound and leaned forward, her head against Debbie's belly. Debbie could feel her jerking as she came. The man made several grunting sounds and then sighed deeply. The woman gave a little yell and jerked even harder. Blacks Beach We had read about Black's Beach and had checked out pictures and videos on various websites, but we were both still nervous as we descended the steep sandy path to the beach far below. WhenI had first suggested it Veronica had been surprisingly laid back about visiting, but the further we descended the less likely it was that she would turn right to the 'clothing optional' side of the beach. We had learned from our web visits that North (turning right) led to the nude beach and South (turning left) the safe option. I have to admit that what had seemed like a good idea for a bit of adult fun so far away from home was rapidly beginning to seem like it wasn't going to happen at all. When we finally arrived sweating at beach level, we put our beach gear on the ground to rest and take a much needed drink from one of our two bags. I could tell from her expression that Veronica was torn trying to decide what she wanted to do – we had agreed that the decision would be hers and hers alone. After all, she was the one that would have to put up with all the voyeurs if we went North, it was up to her if she was willing to display herself so publicly. After what seemed like an age, she grabbed her bag and walked in the direction she had chosen. She was actually going for it! At first, I didn't move but watched her walk about twenty paces away before grabbing my own bag to follow. Keeping pace with her, I followed as she marched further and further beyond the point of no return, finally settling for a place some distance from the nearest neighbour. It was already clear that the beach was populated predominately by unaccompanied males to a ratio of at least 10:1, the few ladies that were already there were all accompanied, and virtually all were sheltering behind some form of windbreak/parasol. We had not thought to bring either. Acting far more casually than I ever thought she would, Veronica laid out her towel, placed her bag to act as a pillow and stood to take a look around at our surroundings. The nearest person was at more than 100 feet away and was at least pretending not to have noticed we were there. Looking quite pleased that this wasn't as bad as she feared it might be, Veronica slowly unclipped her bikini top and let it fall to the floor. Wow! It doesn't matter how many times I have seen her topless, I always feel a tingle of excitement when her fantastic breasts are exposed in public. Ok, this wasn't quite the packed beaches of the Mediterranean, but on the much more conservative Californian coast it was even sexier and even felt daring. I had expected her to sit before rolling off her tiny bikini knickers, but she merely unfastened the bows at each hip and let the tiny garment fall to the floor. Now our nearest neighbour was clearly watching her, any pretence of reading forgotten. This left me with no option but to drop my shorts, unfortunately, I was already sporting a slightly enlarged cock! Much to Veronica's amusement, I tried to remove the shorts as I bent to sit down, this caused me to half stumble onto my own laid out towel and revealed to all what a complete nudist beach novice I was. Having recovered slightly, I lay on the towel face down trying to think of anything but the naked woman lying next to me, anything to get my cock to calm down! 'Don't get too comfortable, I need some sun screen'. Shit! This was going to be awkward. I rolled onto my side, very conscious of my worsening predicament, and started to apply the cream to her back with one hand. Veronica glanced at me and giggled 'It was your idea to come here, sit up properly you coward! It's not as if there's anybody close by'. She was right, nobody had settled any closer to us and it was a bit ironic that I was the embarrassed one, when it had been my idea to come here in the first place. I had expected to be spending all day trying to persuade Veronica to be brave, not the other way around. I took a deep breath and sat up. Oh my God that felt good – my cock was now so hard that the foreskin had rolled back exposing me to the breeze off of the ocean. Veronica must have heard me gasp at the sensation; 'Good boy!' she purred. That was it, in for a penny, in for a pound. I squeezed a handful of the cream into my palm and began what quickly became a full on massage. Starting at her shoulders I gently rubbed the first handful of cream into her smooth body, gaining in confidence that nobody was really taking too much notice, I climbed across her to straddle her legs, now I could apply the cream evenly to her lower back and hips. Anybody who was watching would have realised that this was more than just an application of sun cream, quite apart from the fact that my cock was standing, nobody ever took this long just to apply a bit of protection against the sun. With the heat of the sun on my back, I quickly forgot my surroundings and moved myself further down her legs to give me access to her ass as if we were in the privacy of our own garden. Veronica tensed slightly, but soon began to relax and even moaned quietly as my fingers went to work. This nude beach idea was turning out be fun after all. Getting ever braver, and urged on by Veronica's increasing movement of her hips to raise herself to meet my probing fingers, I finally began to get easier access to her body. When I lifted myself to adjust my position slightly she took the opportunity to open her legs slightly, revealing just enough access to allow my fingers to brush the lips of her cunt. The first touch shocked her enough that a clearly audible groan escaped and caused me to take a glance around to make sure nobody had moved in closer unseen. Where the hell did he come from?! We had a new neighbour less than 30' feet away. Veronica must have seen him arrive; 'That'll have to do for now, he's way too close' she gasped, before closing her legs tightly. He must have moved in closer when I had been otherwise engaged, he had clearly been watching the entire show and smiled at me as he raised his book to carry on 'reading'. With Veronica seemingly passed out, I rolled onto my back on my towel to relax, leaving one knee raised to cover any view of my aroused cock. I really could not believe what had just happened. Veronica was supposed to be the reluctant one, I had expected a day with her on her stomach reading and trying to make sure nobody could see anything more than she would normally show off on a topless beach. How wrong I had been, she was so relaxed and cool about her nudity that I was regretting not trying this years ago! In fact, it was me that was still uncomfortable with my cock on full display. I left my leg raised as I my mind drifted in the warm sun. I have no idea how long we had been laying quietly in our own thoughts when I heard Veronica sit up and squeeze some sun cream into her hand. What happened next actually made me jump out of my skin. Instead of applying the cream to herself, she leant over and began to apply it to my legs, starting at my ankles and working her way slowly but surely up to my thighs! To my relief she finished with my legs and went straight on to my chest – I sneaked a peak and took in the sight of her naked breasts as they hung just inches above me. Shit, I should have kept my eyes shut! My cock began to grow and I soon heard the familiar 'Good boy! You like that don't you'. I stayed silent and kept my eyes shut as I raised my knee to protect myself from prying eyes. As soon as my leg moved Veronica leant forward to push down and away from her, this had the effect of not only exposing me completely but also opened my legs wide. Another 'Good boy' was uttered as she expressed her satisfaction at a job well done. My cock was now as hard as it's ever been, my shaved balls hung in the sun as sweat covered them and the breeze again caused me to gasp as it blew across the exposed purple head. 'You are a good boy today' Veronica whispered as she leaned in to give me a brief but passionate kiss on the lips. As she kissed me, her hand rested casually on my cock. No movement at all, just resting there casually as she continued to rub sun cream into my belly with the other hand. I again whimpered like her pet as I felt the intense pleasure of her fingers slowly spreading to take a firm grip of my iron hard shaft. Still no movement for what seemed like an age until she finally granted me one long stroke of her hand along its full length and firmly back down to my balls. Then she stopped without any warning and lay back to read her book! I was in agony, my cock twitched and I begged in a whispered voice pleading with her to carry on. 'Not now darling,' she answered in a low voice 'I want to keep my audience waiting'. Audience? What fucking audience?! I tried to remain calm as I opened one eye slightly, I could not believe what I was looking at, our neighbour had closed in again, now just 10' feet away. He was so close that sitting in his beach chair he was almost looking down on us. I closed my eyes again in a panic and was about to roll over casually (as casually as any guy can when he's as hard as a rock) but Veronica must have been reading my mind; 'If you even so much as move a muscle, I will not touch your cock again all day, I will get up to pack our gear away and we will be leaving'. She had whispered this statement in a calm, clear voice that conveyed her absolute conviction that she meant what she said, all the time she didn't take her eyes from her book. Torn between two very different options; being a coward and missing out on any more fun, or staying still and allowing myself to be displayed (for that's what it felt like) on a public beach. I soon reached the conclusion that this was a once in a lifetime scenario, unlikely to be repeated any time soon. I swallowed deeply and remained motionless. After an absolute age, I was relieved to feel my hardness recede until my cock eventually settled against my thigh. I was still clearly aroused, but at least I didn't have a raging, purple headed erection. I began to relax. Veronica had other ideas. 'Come on big boy, time for walk!' She had to be joking. No, she certainly wasn't, I opened my eyes to see her standing in front of me with the hand outstretched , I had no choice but to take her hand and stand before her, she stepped back, took a look at me, noticed I was still sporting an obvious 'semi' and smiled her approval. Not a word was spoken as we walked to the waters edge. With no one able to see us from the front (the water turned out to be freezing so it was no wonder nobody was swimming), Veronica reached down and exposed the head of my cock once more, when I tried to protest, she almost shouted at me over the sound of the surf. 'It was your idea to come here, you wanted some 'adult fun' as you put it, you can't complain now that I'm actually enjoying myself. As they say, be careful what you wish for!' I didn't have an answer, and remained silent. My God this was a turn on, there were very few people anywhere on the beach and binoculars would have been needed if those further up the beach beneath the cliffs wanted to get a good look, but the breeze on my exposed cock head was driving me crazy. We walked for about 200 yards along the beach before turning back to retrace our steps, the sight of a totally confident Veronica strolling casually with her breasts thrust forward to allow them to gently sway was incredible, so incredible that the inevitable happened and my cock began to point directly ahead. I used every tactic I could to take my mind off the predicament I was in and fortunately managed to avoid a complete erection before reaching the relative safety of our beach towels. I sighed with relief when we finally sat back down facing the ocean. Veronica leant toward me and kissed me passionately, I could feel her naked breasts brush against my arm and was sure she sighed with pleasure at the sensation. She didn't seem to care at all that our ever present neighbour was no longer even pretending to read or that he had moved to face the sun, the consequence of which, intentional or not, was that we were now getting the dubious pleasure of seeing his nakedness unobstructed and full on! I shifted my position to avoid the view. Veronica did not. 'I'm guessing he's straight and about 35 to 38. What do you think?' I didn't answer straight away. 'Well' she persisted 'don't forget the rules! I'm in charge. You're going to play or we'll leave'. 'I guess you're right', I mumbled through a mouthful of food. 'What do you think of his cock?' I almost sprayed the food over her! 'What do you mean?' I spluttered. 'Well, clearly he works out, his balls are shaved smooth and he must visit the beach regularly because he has no tan line, but I'm wondering if he's bigger than you'. She chatted so casually, we could have been discussing a menu in a restaurant. Again, I didn't reply quickly enough; 'Last warning, you play or we go'. She clearly meant it too. 'About the same?' I ventured. 'That's what I was thinking, but he's been getting a bigger as we've been talking, I'm beginning to think he's at least an inch bigger. Do you think he likes me watching him apply his lotion?' Now I didn't reply because I couldn't think what to say and Veronica obviously wasn't listening anyway. She was miles away in thought. She smiled in the direction of our neighbour before laying back down on her towel. I noticed she managed to maintain a position from which she could continue her surveillance. 'Definitely at least an inch, probably a bit thicker and he has a huge bulbous head'. She seemed to be taking to herself. 'Shame he's not a bit closer, I'd be able to compare you both'. Veronica then raised herself onto her elbows to see past me down the beach, I turned my head slightly to see what she was looking at. 'Nice buns too!' she said as we both watched our neighbour walk to the sea. He didn't hesitate at all, but strode straight in for a five minute swim. I smiled to myself, pleased that the cold ocean would soon cut him down to size! I was right; the balls that had been hanging below what I had to admit had been a pretty impressive cock were now tucked up in a tight sac beneath a much less impressive cock. I'm sure even Veronica sighed with disappointment. Completely undeterred by his now less than impressive state, our neighbour began to walk back up the beach, but instead of walking to his own gear, he seemed to be heading directly toward us. 'Ooh, this is going to be interesting don't you think?' She said it aloud, but it was obviously a rhetorical question. She sat up and drew her knees up to cover her breasts 'Hi, I'm Col. You're new to the beach aren't you? I've not seen you here before'. Before I could even begin to respond, Veronica spoke; 'Hi, I'm Roni. Is it that obvious this is our first visit to a nude beach?' Oh great, she had told him we were complete amateurs. 'No not at all, I meant new to this beach. From the way you've been acting all day, I would have sworn you've had loads of experience.' Veronica giggled at the clear innuendo. I frowned slightly and introduced myself to our new friend. 'Would you guys like a beer? I have plenty in my cooler.' Before I could decline Veronica was quick to accept and Col strode away to collect three beers. While he was gone, she leant back onto her elbows to expose herself ready for his return. 'Let's have some fun with him.' She smiled at me with a look on her face I had never seen before, I was beginning to get worried! Not surprisingly, Col was back in a flash and I wasn't the only one to notice he was regaining some body warmth - the sight of Veronica spread out between us was clearly helping and she made no attempt to cover herself as he knelt beside her. Col gave Veronica a beer and leant across her to give me mine, in doing so his cock came within inches of her breasts and it was now clearly at least as swollen as it had been when Veronica had discussed it with me earlier. He had no shame or embarrassment at all, it seemed obvious to me that he was enjoying the situation immensely, he sat back down and I noticed Veronica was getting a good look of the cock to her right, unfortunately, and against my every desire, I was finding the situation incredibly arousing. I tried to shift my position to hide my own growing member, but as I did so Veronica's hand landed on my thigh to hold me where I was. Her touch tipped me over the edge, and without any further encouragement at all, I could feel my foreskin roll back to reveal the swollen head of my cock as it quickly attained a full blown erection. Col smiled and Veronica giggled; 'Don't worry about it,' offered Col, 'it happens, just enjoy the moment'. I almost yelped in shock when Veronica slid a long fingernail down the length of my rock hard shaft; 'He's right darling, nobody can see us, just relax.' Nobody could see us?! Apart from the naked stranger sitting next to you! I thought it, but daren't say it out loud, I felt foolish enough already. To my astonishment, Veronica and Col chatted about the beach, the area, vacations in general and other typical small talk. All the time I sat with an erection, she left a hand resting on my thigh agonisingly close to my balls and Col behaved as if this was an everyday event. After what seemed like an age, my cock began to relax, unfortunately, Veronica noticed and immediately went to work. She sat up and reached for the sun tan lotion; 'You're going to burn if you're not careful darling.' She the squeezed some cream into her hand and began to rub it into my shoulders, then down to my chest and along my hips. Thank God, she had not gone further! I was already beginning to feel myself harden again when she began to administer cream to my lower legs, I was doing everything I could to avoid thinking about what she was doing, anything to avoid another erection, I closed my eyes to concentrate on anything but sex when I heard more lotion being squeezed from the tube; 'We'd better take care of the most delicate bit too.' She giggled. She wouldn't dare! But then I felt my balls being cupped by one lubricated hand as the other encircled my growing shaft. My God, she was actually wanking me off as she applied the lotion. I opened my eyes as the shock of what she was doing hit me. Staring straight back at me was a clearly shocked Col, sporting a very large erection himself, and a smiling Veronica who licked her lips as she got on with the task at hand. I felt her squeeze my balls hard as she tugged on their hot sweaty sac to accentuate the length of my rock hard cock, her sharp fingernails cut into my skin with exquisite pain. The exposed purple head looked larger than ever with every downward stroke of her pumping fist, I groaned with a mixture of pleasure and pain as she continued with the same stretching and pumping action for what could only have been a minute at most before I gave up and let out a deep guttural moan. The first shots of streaming cum flew from me and onto the sand between us, followed by a string of sticky fluid as my balls released everything I had to give. Only when she was satisfied that I was completely empty did she finally release me to wipe the mixture of cum and sun tan lotion from her hands. 'Well that was very naughty of you!' she admonished me. 'Very, very naughty. All I was doing was applying a little suntan lotion'. I tried to protest. 'But you ........' She cut me off immediately; 'Don't argue, darling. I think you need to apologise to Col. That was totally disgusting'. She took a moist wipe from her bag to clean herself properly then another for me to wipe my sticky cock clean – this is something she would normally do with her tongue but had obviously decide that would be a step to far on a public beach. A girl clearly has to have standards! Blacks Beach Satisfied that everything was tidy and clean, she casually put away the wipes and settled back onto her towel with her knees raised. 'Sorry about that Col, he just got carried away a bit.' She was actually apologising to him! 'Hey, no worries, that was amazing. I'm just disappointed you haven't visited the beach before'. In contrast to his previous cool demeanour, Col was visibly shocked by what he had just been allowed to witness, he was sweating slightly and his voice was shaking a little too obviously. Veronica picked up on his discomfort, and to my surprise, patted him on the thigh as if to reassure him that everything was ok. She left her hand where it landed and lay back down with her eyes shielded behind sunglasses. The significance of the casual hand resting gently on Cols thigh wasn't lost on either Col or myself, we both knew it wasn't left there by mistake. I knew Veronica was watching from behind her glasses, and, when I felt her other hand pat my own thigh, knew she had seen my frown. This too remained where it was. I looked at the scene before me; my gorgeous and always faithful wife was totally naked with two naked guys kneeling either side of her admiring the rise and fall of her breasts in the midday sun - one had just been given the best hand job he had ever received and the other was so hard his cock was pointing directly at the midday sun. I'm not sure what prompted me to do what I did next, but I leant forward to reach for the bottle of sun tan lotion and squeezed a generous amount into my hand. Veronica moaned her approval when I began to gently apply it to her shoulders, I by-passed her breasts to begin applying lotion to her belly and detected a slight frown behind the glasses signifying her disappointment. When she felt my fingers brush fleetingly against the underside of her nipples, the frown disappeared and her tongue moistened her slightly parted lips, but I was shocked when this slightest of contact caused her to let her knees part almost indiscernibly exposing her most intimate parts to the breeze from the sea and the gazing eyes of her two admirers. I was even more shocked that I could see moistness between her legs in the short tiny pubic area that remained after her usual pre vacation waxing. The slightly spread legs and rapid breathing made it clear to me that there was only one thing she wanted; I applied more lotion to her breasts and began a full on erotic massage, her nipples hardened before our eyes and Col let out a low whistle of admiration when she parted her legs fractionally more. Now there was no turning back, taking a deep breath, squeezed more lotion into my hands and started to massage her thighs. The result was instant, her legs parted several inches and she moaned out loud with no inhibitions at all, I knew she was way beyond caring about anything. As my fingers went to work I could feel my cock begin to stir, for some reason I couldn't take my eyes off of the cock on her right. It was huge - Veronica was right, as I knew she had been, when she said he was longer and thicker than me. The head was huge and so purple it looked as if it was about to explode, just inches away was the hand of my beautiful wife, resting where she had placed it when her massage had begun, it remained motionless but I could see what Col was thinking as clearly as if he had had a cartoon speech bubble above his head. He was willing the hand to move with every fibre in his body. Although I couldn't see her eyes, I could feel Veronica watching me and felt her hand move on my thigh, using her long nails she began to caress my balls, I soon began to grow again, but this time much, much harder than previously – I was soon so hard that my cock actually ached with every pulse that pumped even more blood into the solid shaft, she moaned in approval when she wrapped her fingers tightly around me, at the same time she raised her hips to meet my fingers when they slicked against the moist opening of her sex. She moaned and gripped me harder to begin long slow strokes that soon had me breathing deeply and groaning in unison with her as we both slipped into sexual bliss. I worked my fingers smoothly around the delicate skin of her moistness and watched as Col placed a hand on her knee. Veronica made no attempt to stop him when he pulled the knee towards him to open her sex wide, we both watched entranced as the hand began to slowly massage her inner thigh. I could tease her no longer, and with her legs now spread wide, her swollen lips parted to accept the first of two probing fingers, she gasped when I began to use my other hand to gently draw invisible circles in the wetness around her clit. She was now totally out of control, but all the time keeping a steady pace wanking me off for the second time in front of a virtual stranger. Col made his move when he calculated we were both at our weakest to resist; he calmly took a hold of the wrist of the hand resting on his thigh, I couldn't react when he pulled the hand closer and closer to his intended target. Equally unable to resist, Roni spread the fingers of her hand and stretched to reach the huge hard cock even before Col had guided her that far. I watched as she simultaneously licked her lips and wrapped her tiny fingers around the magnificent flesh. By now I was beyond caring, I watched her reach further until at last her hand was smothering the huge purple head, lubricated by the first drips of pre cum that oozed into the glistening sunlight. She played with the smooth lubricated almost black head before beginning to wank Col in unison with me. It was all I could do to continue bringing her ever closer to her inevitable orgasm, both hands working furiously on her soaking cunt. She writhed beneath us as she pumped like a pro on two willing cocks. Then it happened. Feeling bolder than ever, Col slid his hand further down her inner thigh straight towards her sex, Veronica almost screamed her encouragement when I removed my fingers from within her to allow him uninterrupted access. That was it, I had just handed my wife to a complete stranger on a public beach, deep inside I knew it was wrong but came as his fingers disappeared deep into her. A string of cum shot across her body and breasts. Her response was to almost immediately begin bucking with the first waves of an orgasm. She looked like an animal as her hips rose and fell in manic passion. It was even possible to see juices begin to flow from her around the fingers now being roughly forced even deeper into her. Far from complain, Veronica writhed as she screamed her orgasm for anybody to hear. After what seemed an age, she finally came to a shuddering halt, twitching involuntarily as the last waves of pleasure flowed through her body. At last it was over, I sat back to scan the beach around us, luckily there was nobody within 200 yards, and the cliff tops above didn't seem to be hiding any voyeurs with binoculars – it was a bit too late to worry about it now, but I had a sudden panic that what we had just done was seriously illegal! Satisfied that the coast was clear, I looked back at Veronica, she was lying still in the sun and looked as though she had passed out, the only evidence that she hadn't was the firm grip she had maintained on Col's cock and the rapid breathing that was causing her breasts to rise and fall so quickly. Then she spoke; 'Any more beers in that cooler of yours Col? I think we could all do with one.' Col looked disappointed as he confirmed there were, presumably because it meant that the hand was about to let go, but Veronica had other ideas. 'Excellent. Off you go darling fetch a cool one for us all.' She was speaking to me and Col brightened up instantly. When I didn't move she went on; 'Now would be nice.' She added sternly. Dumbstruck, I silently obeyed and stood up. Looking down, Veronica looked like the cat that got the cream, he legs were still slightly apart, my cum was beginning to dry against her tanned belly and her right hand still had a vice like grip. 'Off you go then.' I obeyed again and made my way to Col's cooler, knelt to open it and retrieved the required beers. For no real reason at all, I opened one and sat down on Col's beach chair. I felt detached from my surroundings, a spare part to the attractive couple just feet away, and absolutely drained. I actually began to relax. I also knew what I really wanted to happen next, and took a gulp of the cool beer as I waited. For at least two or three minutes nothing did happen, then Veronica's hand moved slightly, Col visibly jolted as if the movement had snapped him out of a dream. The voice came from beside me; 'Wow, looks like Col's got a hot one!' I turned to see a naked cock to my left at eye level. I didn't answer. 'Never fails to amaze me how he does it. I guess the ladies love the challenge of taking on a cock that size.' 'Challenge?' I asked. 'Sure, $100 says dollars she blows him. They always do, he always says he can see in their eyes how much they want it.' That was $100 he was about to lose, no way would Veronica be blowing him. I was confident she would snap out of her apparent stupor any second, release him from her grasp and start making our excuses to leave. All the time I was thinking this Col was stroking her hair and looking down at his cock with the hand still wrapped around it. 'Not this one, she's about to disappoint hi......' I broke of mid sentence when the hand made its first move since taking hold of him. It didn't let go but began slow, deliberate strokes along the hard flesh. ''There you go, you'll be paying me $100 any time now.' I looked at my new companion and fellow voyeur, he was stroking his own cock as he watched what was happening. I looked back at Veronica, she was now steadily stroking Col and remained spread out before him, Col was still running his fingers through her hair, but had pushed his hips forward in his kneeling position so that she didn't have to reach too far. I was torn between throwing the beers to the floor and demanding that we leave now, or waiting until Veronica would surely snap out of it when she realised what she was doing, disgusted at how far she had descended into depravity. The longer I hesitated, the faster her strokes became and the more Col jutted his manhood into the air in front of him. In this position, he was HUGE, the head was like a purple balloon, even I thought it looked like it was waiting to be licked, I could only imagine what Veronica was thinking! His balls hung low and swung in their smoothly shaved sac with each downward thrust of Veronica's fist. It was then that I realised I had subconsciously taken hold of my own cock, the blood was beginning to course through it and it began to swell into my fist – I was even stroking in rhythm with my fellow voyeur. My head spun as I took in all the emotions conflicting within me; Veronica had to be stopped before she went too far, I had to save her from her self, I had to stop my wife from being unfaithful right in front of me, I had to scream at her that she was just the latest victim of this serial womaniser who prowled the beach looking for any woman that would go down on his cock. These and a million other thoughts raced through my mind as Col leaned forward to brush his fingers through her hair to reach the back of her head. Inevitably, the hand began to lift her head towards him, just as inevitably Veronica didn't try to resist, she moved into position directly beneath him and began licking his balls, tentatively at first as though she was testing the flavour of a new ice cream, then, when she was satisfied she liked what was being offered she began to give them long firm licks from underneath right up to the bottom of at least 9" of hard flesh. I watched transfixed with my hand pumping furiously on my third hard on in less than an hour – what an incredible hour! Next to me my companion was also pumping his own flesh, I could even hear the slapping of skin on skin as be bashed against his own balls. He groaned aloud, lost in his world of pleasure as he watched his friend perform in front of him. Finally, after what seemed an age of licking his balls, and I guessed playing her favourite game of sucking them into her mouth one at a time, Col could not wait any longer, he placed a hand on either side of Veronicas head and raised her higher, I hoped she would resist but knew I was lying to myself, a part of my subconscious that I didn't know had existed was willing her to go on. From the view I had, I could only see the back of her head as it covered the view of Col's cock, I could only imagine the view he was getting at that point; she would have licked his entire length before opening wide ready to take him into her beautiful mouth, eventually, he would gently push her down. I could picture her lips stretching wide as the purple head pressed between them before it began to disappear.... Without warning, it was over. She freed her head from Col's firm grasp and pulled away. That was it, game over, I would collect the $10 and buy her a cocktail to wash the taste of salty balls from her mouth before I kissed her later to 'reclaim' her mouth as my own. What a relief! What a disappointment! My cock ached, but my fellow voyeur was still banging away; 'Here we go! ' he grunted between deep breaths. Err, no here we don't go I thought, and watched as Veronica sat up to move away from Col. Wow, we were going to have some great sex later when she told me all the details of sucking his balls and wanking him off, I couldn't wait to get her back to the hotel. I was confused about what was happening at first, but then realised Veronica had taken the initiative, she had moved from her beach towel only to vacate it for Col to use! She was guiding him to lay down, not surprisingly, he was in position like a shot, stretched out naked with his cock rigid and shining from Veronicas tongue lashing. When he was virtually begging her to get on with it, Veronica paused to look straight at me, the expression on her face was that of an unspoken question; 'Is this OK?', to which she could already see the answer. She raised her eyebrows in surprise when she saw that I was slowly stroking my own cock, and immediately knew she should carry on. Facing me with Col laying between us, she licked her lips, brushed her hair back from her face and began to lower herself, at that point I realised why she had switched positions, she wanted this to be real show, she was so turned on that she had lost every inhibition and was going for the 'big holiday dare' that we had always promised ourselves. My dares envisaged her blowing me in front of a stranger who might be watching from an adjoining balcony, maybe fucking in a hotel with the lights on and being watched from a distant window, even my most depraved imaginations would only see a stranger being lucky enough to have his balls stroked on a nudist beach, but this was scary. Slowly, the show began. She reached out to take hold of Col with her left hand and cupped his balls with her right. She continued to lower her mouth as she pulled down hard on his shaft to expose the purple head, I watched in awe as her tongue swirled in circular motions causing the skin to glisten in the sunlight as she lubricated it ready for the treat that was to come next, her lips finally made contact and spread around the flesh until at last she had encircled him, savouring the moment, she didn't hurry and I'm sure there was an audible 'plop' as the bulbous head disappeared from view. Her concave cheeks revealed the vacuum of her sucking mouth and she began to engulf the shaft inch by long inch toward the base. With over half the length still exposed she seemed to falter and quickly raised herself, not quite high enough to reveal the head, but enough for her to regain her composure, from the slight frown it was clear that she knew this was going to take some serious attention and concentration if she was going to be able achieve her goal! I knew from experience that Veronica could deep throat my cock but this was a whole new challenge, not only was the shaft so long, but the size of the head would fill her throat entirely. She began again, her head dropped lower, again each inch of the cock began to disappear between her sunken cheeks, my companion groaned and his pumping fist became a blur, I was much more controlled having shot my load twice already, I wasn't going to ruin the show by shooting my load before I was ready. By now she was 7" down the shaft, but at least another 3" remained – could he really have got that much bigger? Convinced she would be beaten again I waited for her to raise up, instead she jolted down hard to take in another portion, I guessed the head was now deep in her throat and was amazed at the sight of such a huge organ being devoured in such a small space. It seemed physically impossible to fit as much as she had taken in already, there seemed no way she would get the last couple of inches in but with one more determined jerk of her head the entire shaft disappeared! 'Oh fuck! ', grunted my fellow voyeur, 'she's the first to ever do that!' the first jet of his cum shot onto the sand next to me, 'What a fucking pro!' When the final spurt of white fluid had drizzled from his cock, he sat on his haunches next to me. 'He is one lucky bastard, and she is an absolute fucking cock sucking whore'. Ordinarily I would have been at his throat, demanding an apology on behalf of my offended wife but he was right. What a cock sucking fucking pro she was. Veronica immediately lifted her herself from the monster cock, gulping fresh air and wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. She looked pleased with herself and looked at me with watering eyes. I had no idea how she had managed it, but manage it she had. And she wasn't finished, she began to use her hand to pump up and down 10" of thick flesh as her lips and tongue went to work on the head. My companion may have been spent but I was feeling every stroke of her tongue and every pump of her wrist as I kept pace with the firm strokes. I looked down at my own throbbing cock just as the first string of thick cum shot from it towards Veronica, at exactly the same moment she wrenched her fist hard down on Col for the last time, she pulled hard on the shaft as her other hand almost pulled his balls off when the first shot flew onto her breasts, followed by several thick spurts of the salty liquid, Col growled with a mixture of pain and ecstacy, his balls were at least four inches from the base of his cock as she forced the last of the sticky fluid from him. What exquisite pain he must have been feeling when she finally released him, he didn't move at all when she climbed to her feet and walked away. All three of us watched her almost stagger toward the surf, none of us spoke when she stumbled into the cool ocean to clean what must have been a huge amount of cum from her body. When she finally retuned, she looked exhausted, I guessed her mouth ached as much as her arms, she had been through one hell of a workout. Amazingly, she and Col engaged in yet more casual conversation as we packed up to go. On the way back up the steep path I had to explain why I had just handed a complete stranger $100. That made her giggle. I stopped in my tracks when she said 'Perhaps we should come back tomorrow to see if you can lose even more money! No doubt Col will be here, or you could just charge his friend $100 for a go too, I reckon I could take anyone on after that monster.' She said it with a smile on her face, but I wasn't sure she was joking! Blacks Beach The next thing Debbie knew they were all laying on the sleeping bag in a pile. Debbie had her head in Pat's lap. Pat was stroking her hair gently. ***** After a while the man and woman untangled themselves from Debbie. The woman moved up and laid down, her head on Pat's thigh, her face only inches from Debbie's. With a smile she whispered, "You have a very sweet pussy and a very responsive body. Please come back and visit and make sure and look for us, we'd love to spend more time with you." The woman kissed Debbie softly, the taste of pussy strong on her lips. Debbie moaned softly and returned the kiss. When the woman broke the kiss she sat up and looked at Pat. "You're more than welcome to join us also." Nervously Pat replied, "Uh.... Thank you." The man helped the woman to her feet and they both smiled as they continued on down the path along the lake. They paused after a few steps and the man said, "Oh, just for your information. What we just did is frowned on by the park patrol. I thought you should know." With a wave they went on their way. Pat giggled and whispered, "I wonder why that would be?" Debbie sighed deeply and then turned her head and kissed Pat on the thigh. "I'm dead." She whispered. Pat laughed and replied, "Oh no you're not, drained yes, but not dead." Debbie blew out a long breath and said, "If you think a dildo up you ass would be something, wait until you get a tongue stuffed in there while someone licks your clit." "We'll have to try my dildo in your ass while I lick your clit so we can get a comparison." Pat whispered with a giggle. "Do you have it with you?" Debbie asked with a snicker. "Never mind, I'm to worn out to even try it right now." "Come on; get your lazy ass up. A swim in the cool lake water should revive you." Pat said. "I'd probably drown." Debbie protested. "Well, I've got to get in the water. I made one hell of a mess earlier and another one watching you be the guest of honor in a man/woman sandwich. Not to mention watching that big dick of his going in and out of her tight little pussy." Debbie groaned as she sat up. She spent a little time taking the tiny top off. Once she had it off, she retrieved the bottoms and put them both with Pat's bikini. "I'd say that suit was worth the money." Debbie said with a grin. "I hate to tell you girlfriend but my orgasm had more to do with what you got than that suit." Debbie laughed and nodded, "You're probably right. I owe you big time." "I'll collect later believe me." Pat said with a grin. "Bring that suit with you, I want to try it on. I'll bring my dildo." "You'd be a killer in that thing." Debbie whispered as she turned and kissed her best friend on the cheek. Pat turned her head and kissed Debbie square on the lips. Debbie jerked back and then returned the kiss passionately. When they broke the kiss, they both smiled shyly and stood up. They walked hand in hand to the lake. Debbie paused at the waters edge and stretched up on her toes. As she came down she sighed and said, "I might not be a lesbian but I'm sure not straight either. I kind of like the idea of being able to go both ways." Pat grinned at her and nodded, "It sure beats that wimpy fuck I got at the prom from a jerk off that had no idea what he was doing." She paused a second and then added, "Now that guy that was fucking that girl, he had it going on. Someone like that knows what's going on and so does she." "Hey, we've got all summer before we start college this fall. That leaves us a lot of time to explore this place and the people, not to mention each other." "Being roommates is going to be a ball!" Pat whispered excitedly. "Make that a fucking ball." Debbie said with a laugh as she waded out into the lake. "You better believe it." Pat said as she followed her best friend out in the lake.