2 comments/ 75383 views/ 12 favorites Beach Camp By: NUDE NATURALLY At the age of twenty-seven I decided that all work and no fun was wearing on my mind and body. I live near the ocean in Southern California but I have never spent much time at the beach. I took a day off work and drove to a quiet stretch of beach where I put down my towel, stripped down to my old one piece swimming suit and snuggled down to read a good book. Soon the beach started to bustle with activity as more people arrived, including many surfers. I spent more time people watching then reading my book. I could not believe how many women wore very skimpy bikinis, even women much older than me. I made a mental note to go bikini shopping tomorrow. I was fascinated with watching the surfers move swiftly through the water while riding the crashing surf. I was also surprised to see how many female surfers seemingly having no problem handling their large boards. A short time later a petite girl carrying a long board took a spot next to me on the beach. As she waxed her board she said Hi to me and we chatted while she worked. I asked her how hard it was to ride a surfboard. She laughed and said if you have balance and you're limber its very easy. She told me her name was Jill and if I wanted I could go into the water with her and she'd show me the basics. After about an hour Jill said that I was a natural surfer but that it would be a good idea if I took some lessons or attended a surf camp. I asked Jill what a surf camp was, she said it's a four day school/party at the beach where you sleep in a tent at night and surf or talk surfing all day. In fact, Jill's dad was sponsoring a camp in two weeks at a private beach up the coast. Later as she was leaving she gave me her phone number and told me to call her if I was interested in going to the camp as she could get me a discount. The next day I called Jill and told her that I wanted to attend the surf camp. She was very happy that I called and said that she would get it all setup. Jill told me that all I needed to bring to camp were towels, sunscreen, clothing for the cooler nights and numerous bikinis as that is the dress code all day every day. As I hung up from my call to Jill, I remembered that I was going shopping for a new bikini today and now it looked like I'd need to buy more than one. I drove to the mall and shopped for hours in all the major brand chain stores and still didn't have a single suit. As I drove down Highway 1 in a small beach city I saw a little hole in the wall bikini shop that had cute bright colored suits hanging everywhere outside. I parked and went inside to check out the suits. I selected five bikinis and went into the dressing room to try them on. To my surprise the dressing room was one big room lined with mirrors, there were no curtains or any type of privacy offered. Lucky for me I was the only customer in the store at the time. The store clerk was in the dressing room cleaning the mirrors as I slowly undressed to try on the bikinis. I took my shirt and pants off without a problem but hesitated a moment before taking my bra off hoping the clerk might leave. Finally knowing that she wasn't going to leave I unhooked my bra, slid the straps off my shoulders allowing the cups to fall from my 38C breasts and dropped the bra to the floor. I quickly put the bikini top on followed by the bottoms which I put on over my panties for sanitary reasons. I heard the clerk say that I didn't need to wear my panties as the store cleans all the suits after they have been tried on. Now I really felt embarrassed and took off the bottoms and my panties. As I was pulling the bikini bottoms back on I looked up and there was the clerk standing right next to me looking at my semi nude body. As I looked in the mirror I thought WOW, I look good, I guess all that time I spent in the gym and all those diets really paid off. The bikini fit perfectly, I felt so sexy in the first suit which was a simple standard bikini that I went back to the rack and got some skimpy string bikinis to try. The clerk brought me two suits to try on, saying that with my body I'd look hot in these. One was a black thong back and the other was an orange g-string suit with more strings than fabric. The clerk then helped me takeoff the last suit I had on and assisted me with the strings of the G-string suit. This cute clerk never touched me as she helped me into the sexy suits but my just knowing that she could see every inch of my naked body made me tingle with excitement inside and made my nipples harden. The orange suit was so small that my pubic hairs showed from all sides of the tiny triangle of fabric, the clerk said' Looks like somebody needs a bikini shave". I bought four bikinis including both the thong and g-string. I went home and put the orange g-string bottom on again and decided to trim my pubes down till the suit covered them. I soaped up my pubes and slowly shaved off little by little of my blonde curls until "oops" there was nothing left. I rinsed off my now bald pubic mound and checked out my handy work in the mirror. I really looked good and my skin felt so smooooth as I rubbed lotion onto my newly exposed skin. I soon rubbed lotion lower and lower until I felt my clit hardening under the pressure of my fingers. I no longer needed lotion as my crotch became wetter and wetter as the speed of my finger increased on my pussy. I started to feel that deep warm feeling building within me and I knew I was close, so I thrust two fingers into the silky folds of my vagina, that was it, I started to shake as wave after wave of orgasm swept thru my body leaving me laying on the floor of the bathroom. The day finally arrived of the surf camp, my excitement rose as I drove to the beach. As I got out of the car I saw Jill and a good looking older man greeting the camp guests. As I approached Jill ran to me and gave me a warm hug telling me how happy she was that I came to camp and that she had volunteered to help her dad teach the school. I got settled into the tent that Jill had already setup a little apart from the rest of the tents. She said that our tent would have three girls in it, Her, Me and a nineteen year old redhead named Mary. The other tents would have six high school age boys in and her dad Bill would have a tent of his own. Jill was already in her bikini and told me to hurry and change as class was about to start. I quickly stripped out of my street clothes and was bent over naked digging thru my suitcase looking for my bikini when I sensed movement behind me. I suddenly realized that I had left the door to the tent open, as I spun around to close the door, there he stood, Jill's dad. He stood there gazing at my nude body without saying a word. He just smiled and gave me the thumbs up sign as he turned and walked away. I finished putting on my bikini and ran to class just as Bill was starting class with a safety rule update. Bill was looking me straight in the eyes as he gave the final rule which was to try and keep your tent doors zipped up as you don't know what might be attracted into your tent. I could feel my face turn red but my heart raced with excitement. Class continued till lunch time when I had a chance to meet my other classmates. All the boys were 18 and had just finished high school and were very immature as they tried to undress us girls with their eyes as we talked. The other girl, Mary was a very strong willed person with large boobs that were squeezed into a very small thong bikini. As class started again Mary sat next to me and said that she was going to work on her tan while in class so without hesitation she untied her bikini top and pulled it over her head allowing her large round melons to fall free. Bill looked on and smiled at Mary's action but never wavered from his speech. As class ended Bill announced that swimwear was not required on this beach and to feel free to enjoy the days at camp. Mary asked if I wanted to go for a swim and I replied, sure. Mary ran to the water and as she ran she untied her bikini bottom and let it fall to the sand. I caught up to her in the water where we both horsed around and splashed each other for about an hour. Finally we got out of the water and went to take a shower, Mary naked and me in my bikini. I stood under the warm water as it flowed over my now naked breasts when Mary walked into my shower stall and said, "Save water, shower with a friend" as she started to soap up my back and shoulders. I said nothing and allowed her to continue her gentle assault on my body. Soon Mary twisted me around and rubbed soap onto my breasts and torso, without thinking I returned the favor soon I was sliding my soapy hands over and around her massive breasts , nipples and firm tummy. Mary's hand found my bald pubic mound and her soapy fingers slid into my pussy. I had never been with a women before but I found it easy to spread her pussy lips and insert a finger into her. It didn't take long for the both of us to vigorously finger fuck each other to orgasm. We finished our shower then walked naked back to our tent where we found Jill laying on her sleeping bag with a large dildo in her hand and shoving it recklessly into her wet pussy causing loud slurping sounds. Jill's other hand was busy pinching her left nipple making it red and hard. Jill must have sensed us being there because she opened her eyes and without stopping the assault on her pussy she said, "I saw you two in the shower, it was so hot I had to do something". Just then she started to make a soft cooing sound as she gently slid into a long orgasm. We all cuddled and kissed each other until we fell into a blissful sleep. The next day was spent entirely in the water on our boards learning to ride the small waves. Jill, Mary and I didn't bother with our tops and only wore our thong bikini bottoms. Two of the boys also felt brave and only wore their smiles as their board shorts stayed on the beach, totally naked their cocks looked so inviting. Mary told me that for lunch she was going to eat one of those cocks, I was so hot that I said that I'd do the other one. Finally lunch break came and Mary and I grabbed the two naked boys and pulled them into their tent for lunch. I took Mikes cock into my mouth and licked and sucked his swollen member till it was so hard you could have driven a nail with it. I looked over at Mary and saw that she was getting it doggie style by her boy, John. I got on all fours and soon had a long hard cock pounding into my pussy. It seemed like hours till I felt this young studs cock start to pulse as he pumped load after load of cum into my pussy. Mike pulled out of me and fell onto his back to rest. I was still horny so I went down on his cock tasting my own juices for the first time and sucked that cock back to life. Mike thrust that cock of his into my oral opening in rhythm to my sucking motions. I could feel his balls tighten in preparation for another shot of semen. I sucked his shaft as deep as I could into my mouth awaiting his delivery, I wanted it NOW so I took my wet finger that had been busy playing with my clit and stuck it into his asshole causing him to let go and shoot his hot, salty load into the back of my throat. I swallowed it all with ease, as Mike withdrew his now shrinking penis from my satisfied lips, I gave the tip of it a final kiss as I licked the last drop of cum from his tool. We finished the afternoon class session with Mary and I totally naked and exhausted. After dark we all sat around a bon fire eating hot dogs and marshmallows. As the fire died I excused myself to go to bed, but instead I went to Bills tent and crawled naked into his sleeping bag. I now wanted a real man and decided that Bill was to be that man. I laid there quietly as I heard Bill's voice approaching but who was he talking to? I soon found out as Bill and Jill entered the tent. Jill was dressed only in a large beach towel and Bill had on board shorts. They didn't know that I was there as they came together in a long kiss. Bill untied her towel letting it fall to the floor as their tongues played in each others mouths. Jill pulled his shorts down as she knelt in front of his now nude body. She licked down his blood engorged shaft as he looked down at her beautiful breasts. Soon she licked his completely shaved balls as her hand pumped his cock. I was so hot watching this action it didn't take long until I was working my clit with both hands. I didn't care if I was discovered anymore and soon my moans of pleasure gave away my hiding spot. Bill pulled back the covers and said Jill, heres one of your toys for us to play with. He wasted no time in getting between my now widely spread legs and working my clit with his tongue and fingers. As Bill worked over my pussy Jill squatted over my face and lowered her shaved, wet vagina onto my waiting lips. My tongue worked her lips apart and I thrust it into her silky folds. She tasted so good that I could not stop myself as I licked her to her first orgasm. Bill was an expert at eating pussy and soon had me over the edge as a large orgasm ripped through me, He didn't wait for me to recover as he placed his large cock into my pussy and worked his tool with precision until he filled my chasm with his love fluid. I looked over at Jill and found her stepping into some type of harness that fit around her waist, as she turned and faced me I could see the largest rubber cock I'd ever seen attached to the harness. I said "What to hell is that?" She replied, "I'm going to fuck you with this strap on first then you have to fuck me with it". When she put the tip of the large toy against my pussy I would have sworn that it would never fit into me but with my juices mixed with Bill cum dripping from my body the rubber dick slid in to the hilt. As Jill stretched my insides with the largest projectile ever inserted in to me, Bill placed his semi hard cock against my mouth and worked his way in. With the head of his penis in my mouth I stroked his now hard member with both hands. Between the dildo slamming into my pussy and a mouth full of manhood I was in heaven. I could feel a massive orgasm building deep in my loins, as the impending climax approached I pulled Bill's cock from my mouth and screamed with joy as Jill pushed the final thrusts into me triggering the waves of pleasure to rip thru me. Bill's cock burst forth with streams of thick white fluid onto my face and chest which I quickly licked away. We all collapsed into a deep sleep together. By the final day of camp I had fucked or sucked every boy in camp and made soft girlie love to Mary and Jill many times. Mary and I were packing to leave when she asked me if I'd ever been T.P.'d? I said I don't think so as I don't know what is. Mary ran from the tent and soon returned with all six boys from class. She told me to strip naked while she did also. The boys were naked as well and were slowly beating their young meat. Three of the boys took me to the floor where I was instructed to sit on the 1st boy's lap and put his penis into my pussy which I did. The 2nd boy stood in front of me and but his cock into my mouth and I hungrily sucked on it. Suddenly I felt another cock pushing against my asshole, I reached around and spread my ass cheeks apart allowing the last cock to slowly slide into my rectum with very little pain but a whole lot of pleasure. I then heard Mary yell, "that's it, were both T.P.'d- Tripled penetrated". The pleasure was immense as I rocked up and down on three young hard cocks. I nearly passed out as I came in a mind blowing experience. When I recovered, Mary was cradling me against her large soft breasts and held me till I had enough strength to dress and drive home. As I drove I knew that by next summer I would definitely need to attend surf camp again for a refresher course. Beach Camping Trip In the late 1970s I moved to southeastern Virginia and learned about the beaches of the outer banks of North Carolina. One summer there were reports of an un-official nude beach at one of the islands. Apparently there was a gap in the laws or the policy of enforcement. Public nudity on the national seashore, patrolled by the federal rangers, seemed to be tolerated. These were remote beaches and outside the ability of the county sheriff to enforce any local ordinances. This window of opportunity for openly enjoying an un-official nude beach might have only existed for that summer, because later the feds agreed to enforce local laws prohibiting public nudity. When I heard about it, I decided to make a reconnaissance trip to check it out. I had never been all the way to that remote island. Later in the summer my girlfriend Sandra from up north would be visiting, as would Jack, a guy we both knew, and Pam, a close friend and one of my girlfriend's college roommates. We decided to plan a camping trip in August to a beach location, and I was hoping this remote island would be the perfect spot. So I planned my recon trip for mid-summer. With the long drive and ferry trip ahead of me, I left at about 3:00 am one Saturday morning, hoping to do the trip without staying overnight. I took food and drink in a cooler, beach gear in a small backpack, and just in case I did decide to stay, some minimal camping gear -- tent, sleeping bag and not much else. I got to the island about mid morning after a refreshing ferry ride. I didn't know exactly where to find the nude beach, but had heard you could get to it from one of the parking turnouts or the campground that was also on the ocean side of the island in the national seashore. I drove all the way to the town at the far end of the island, checked it out, and then started heading back with the ocean on my right. I drove in to check out the campground. At that point I did not want to commit to renting a camp site, and asked the ranger or attendant if I could park somewhere to use the beach. She indicated the place where daytime visitors could park. I asked, "Where is the best area to go sunbathing?" I think she caught my drift. She winked and said, "Oh there is plenty of good beach for sunbathing -- just hike your way down past the campground beach and keep going, you'll find it." She smiled at me and I was on my way. Back then I was a slim young man, about 6-5, athletic and mostly suntanned. I was wearing a ball cap, a t-shirt, an old Speedo type swim suit that fit better when I was a teenager, and over that some old cut-off jean shorts. That summer I trimmed my pubic hairs and completely shaved my cock, balls and asshole area. I liked the smooth feel and my girlfriend loved it. I felt my cock stirring in anticipation of being liberated for some nude sunbathing. I also wanted to get some suntan so I wouldn't look like a total newbie on the nude beach next month with my friends. I parked my car, grabbed my beach back pack and a couple drinks from the cooler, and then quickly walked through the campground. It had a loop road and the camp sites were on either side of the road. The outer ones abutted the dunes and beach on the ocean side and the flat vegetated area on the back side. After getting past the campground I went down to the water's edge and surveyed the scene up the beach to my left. It was an expanse of unending beautiful beach, and I could see no one, except two or three surf fishermen off in the distance. I walked ahead and up onto the wide flat part of the beach, and angled toward the dune grass line, crossing some tire tracks as I walked away from the camp. I continued a ways and didn't see anybody else. It was still early. I surmised others would be getting to the beach later in the day. Then it hit me when I saw two people laid out on towels, back in sort of a depression in the low dunes. If I weren't 6-5 and walking near the dunes, I would have missed them. It was two girls, nude and oiled up, lying on their stomachs, skin glistening. I didn't want to disturb them so I made a mental note of their location and continued on. Now I was thinking this was the place. After walking maybe 50 feet I saw another couple laid out nude in the dunes, this time a man and woman. They saw me going by, smiled and waved. At this point I felt like I had found the supposed nude beach. By then I had stripped down to just my skimpy old Speedo suit and put my clothes in the pack. I decided to find my own private area back in the dunes to sunbathe. There was a section that had two low dune lines and a sandy depression in between. It was shielded from people's view that might walk by on the beach, but could be seen if you walked into the dunes. It seemed private enough. I laid out my towel on the soft sand, sat on it and slid off my swim suit. Before lying down I applied sun lotion, making sure to cover my white pubic area. Being nude and in the sun, and rubbing myself, really started getting me aroused and my cock went stiff. But I figured I better not be seen with an erection, as I wasn't sure about the etiquette of this un-official nude beach. So I downed the couple warm beers I had in my pack and tried to think about anything but sex -- baseball, golf, my old Ford Mustang that I had driven down here -- and that had the desired effect. I was really sleepy from getting up so early, the warm sun and the beer. I lay back on my back using the pack as a pillow, pulled down the visor of my ball cap to cover my eyes, and drifted off into a nap. I awoke abruptly to the sound of some giggling, disoriented and not knowing how long I had been asleep. But whatever I was dreaming had gotten me into a raging hard on. I lifted my cap, looked up and there were two nude girls ogling me. "That looks nice, but you better cover that big thing before it gets burned," said one of the girls and the other just laughed. They might have been the two girls I had spied earlier in the dunes. I was really embarrassed, didn't know what to say, and all I could manage was to say sorry. They smiled and went on their way, toned, sexy butts wiggling as they hiked out of the dunes toward the shore. I got up and quickly put on my cutoffs, and stashed my swimsuit and the empty beer cans into my pack. Then I headed out onto the beach. There were now a few small groups of sunbathers actually out on the beach, some nude. The two girls were heading toward a spot where there were several others laid out. I was still embarrassed about what had just happened, so I figured it was time to head back. I was hungry and thirsty anyway, and had accomplished my recon mission. -------------------------------------------------- When I got back to Virginia that night, I called my girlfriend to tell her about my trip. "I found the perfect place for our camping trip next month, " I told her. "It even has a nude beach." "No, you're kidding me! I can't do that. And what about Jack and Pam...." I interrupted her, "Sure you can, and so can they if they want to. And I know Pam will be up for it, I think she has been to nude beaches before. I'm not so sure about Jack." And so our plans developed and came about on a weekend in late August. It was hot, but my apartment had air conditioning. Jack and Sandra arrived first, Sandra riding in his car from Pennsylvania, on a Friday afternoon. Pam arrived a bit later from Greensboro in her dad's old car she had inherited. Neither car had a working AC system, so it would be a hot trip. We decided to pack that night, then relax and load the car for a morning departure to beat some of the heat on the road. Jack was my age, of average height, well built and athletic. A few years later he would take a job as a personal trainer. Sandra knew him from high school; he could be a little wild especially when he was drinking, but on this trip he seemed subdued. Pam was taller and heavier than the average girl her age, voluptuous almost to the point of being chubby. She had blonde-brown hair, a nice face, suntanned body, and lots of curves and flesh to grab onto. I had fantasized about her especially after hearing some of the rumors and innuendo among those college roommates. What I had heard was she liked guys, but also had fooled around with at least one of her female roommates in the big bathtub at their rented house, maybe even with my girlfriend Sandra. They sure had some interesting winks and inside jokes about that bathtub. Sandra on the other hand, while having the same hair color, was otherwise almost the opposite. She was petite, about 5-6, with a slim build, yet juicy luscious thighs and ass. Her tits were small and perky. She was not athletic but had kept in shape from hiking and working a summer job at a national park out west. She did not have much suntan -- light skin and very attractive features. Both of the girls were a year older than us guys. My apartment was small, and after dinner and packing we had gravitated into my bedroom to watch TV. I had only a mattress and box springs with no bed frame. Sandra and I got into the bed under a sheet, and Pam and Jack lay on the floor to watch a movie that was on. We had the volume turned up enough that the others could not hear, we thought, nor see, what we were doing on the bed. Sandra reached into my boxer shorts and expressed surprise at what she felt -- "Oh, you're shaved!" she whispered in my ear. That was all it took to get her wet, as I found when I pulled down her panties to feel her pussy. It wasn't long before she had a small, quickie orgasm and surprised the others with her moan. I think they knew what happened. I was hot for her but knew I would have to wait until later to give her a good fucking. -------------------------------------------------- The drive down to the outer banks of North Carolina to the ferry was long, hot and uneventful. We all wore a minimum of clothes. The guys wore cutoff shorts, and flip flops, no shirts. The girls were in their bikinis, flip flops, and t-shirts on top for cover. I rode in Jack's car and Sandra with Pam. The need for two cars, was that Pam planned to take a different ferry back to the mainland of North Carolina to head back to Greensboro, rather than detour to Virginia. Jack would drive the three of us back to Virginia. I asked Jack, "What do you think about the nude beach? Who do you suppose will get naked first?" "I don't know yet, it's new to me," he replied. "But it won't be me. I'm guessing Pam will be nude before any of us. She told me she loves nude beaches." We met up with each other at the ferry. That was a real rush -- a nice breeze and feeling we were really getting away, and anticipation that we were going to have some fun. I was hoping Pam had talked up the nude beach idea to Sandra to get her into an open mind. We got to the campground around mid afternoon and it was blazing hot, with only the slightest breeze off the ocean to help. After checking in, we decided it was too hot to work on setting up camp, so we parked at our site and went right for the beach. We took a small cooler with drinks, towels, and my backpack which had two bottles of lotion. That day there were more people on the beach than the day of my recon trip. The families with children seemed to stay on the campground beach, and farther up, so far as I could tell it was all adults, at the nude beach. Still, it was not crowded at all, and there was plenty of space to find a spot with relative privacy. We picked a place we thought would be out of the way of the 4-wheel drive vehicles, and far enough back from the shore that we would not have oglers walking by. We all laid out our towels and the girls removed their shirts. Pam was the first to strip down, as predicted. She kicked off her flip flops, unceremoniously pulled off her bikini bottoms, and announced "I'm going for a swim, who's in?" as she unclipped her bikini top. I couldn't help notice the absence of any pubic hair -- she was very smooth and completely shaved below the waist. Her breasts and ass cheeks were not completely white -- she obviously had worked on getting an overall tan. No one replied to her, and she went down to the shore by herself. I wanted to go for a swim, but Sandra didn't. I was a little concerned about leaving my girlfriend alone with Jack right away. I figured I had better see how things develop before going out for a swim. I watched Pam as she walked toward the water, her ass and legs looking sweet. "Well here goes!" Sitting on my towel, I leaned back on my elbows, lifted my butt and pulled down my cutoffs. I hadn't put on any underwear or my Speedo suit that morning. As casually as I could, I folded my shorts to use as a pillow, and lay back to see what the others would do. Sandra said, "Well I'll take off my top -- that's it for now." After removing her bikini top, she lay face down on her towel. Jack took off his cutoffs, but he still had on a tight fitting Speedo type suit, which he left on. You could clearly see the shape of his semi-hard cock. He also lay face down on his towel. I managed to stay flaccid in spite of seeing my girlfriend's cute tits with erect nipples, and having seen Pam's shaved pussy. This surprised me, as I thought for sure I was at risk of getting a hard on once I was nude. With the two of them laid out and settled, I said "You guys enjoy the sun -- I'm ready for a swim." Pam was already well out past the breakers, floating on the ocean swell. I walked through the shallows and the small breakers, and the water and surf felt fantastic on my nude body. I was still conscious of my nudity but enjoying every minute. I waded out between breakers, dove into one, and then swam out toward Pam, who hadn't really seen me nude yet. "Hey Ron, what's up? I watched you walking in, and it looks like you shaved." She was floating on her back, and I had a nice view of her tits and pussy. "Yeah, Sandra really likes it, and I do too. She can't keep her hands off me!" I joked. "I heard you two last night and I was jealous. Jack doesn't seem too interested in me. Let me see how it feels." I looked back to the beach. I could barely see Sandra and Jack lying there, and they were facing away from us. "OK, but only if I get to feel you as well. I see you're shaved." I floated alongside her, with me also on my back, but I was not as naturally buoyant as Pam. I had to keep paddling and kicking a little to stay afloat at the surface. I sidled up to her head to toe, took a deep breath and reached between her legs. Her pussy felt smooth and slippery in the seawater. I rubbed her mound area while using my thumb to feel her pussy lips and clit. Meanwhile she was rubbing my smooth pubic area and started squeezing my cock and balls gently. I was looking her in the eyes and starting to get hard when she said, "OK that's all, we need to get busy swimming or something. Sandra is looking this way. But I need to tell you something before we go in." We swam and body-surfed for a while. I was totally refreshed and relaxed. Pam came alongside of me again. "Sandra is not looking now, she's lying down again. Here's the deal. On the ride down she confided in me how frustrated she was about not being able to fuck you last night. She wants to get you out on the beach after dark to make love to you. You know I won't sleep with Jack." We had already decided the girls would take one tent for the night, and the guys in the other tent. "So here's what I want you to do. I am going to drink a fair amount tonight, and will fake getting real drunk, then go to my tent to pass out. Sandra is going to try to get you away to fuck you in some private area on the beach. But try to steer her away from that -- tell her you're afraid someone might see or hear you, or maybe there are too many mosquitoes. Wear down her resistance with some touchy-feely and plenty of alcohol. Then get her into my tent, she'll go along with it if you coax her." I was thinking about that and starting to get hard again. I was floating, facing the shore, waiting for a good wave to ride in. "Alright, I'll try. But what then?" I asked. Pam had floated alongside me but slightly behind me. The next swell came and gave us some forward momentum. It was not a big enough one to ride, but Pam used it to maneuver on top of my back and wrapped one arm around my chest and the other around my waist. I sucked in a breath before her weight pushed me under. She pressed her tits into my back and started grabbing and stroking my now hard cock. I knew we couldn't be seen from the beach, but I had to break free of her hold to surface and catch my breath. "Pam!" I gasped. "Sandra will never let you have my cock. What do you plan to do in the tent? Just watch and listen?" "Don't worry, I'll figure out something after the timing is right. Sandra is horny for you and won't be paying attention to me. Now let's go in and get some sun." We body-surfed and swam our way into the shallows, and my dick managed to shrink back to a normal state. We kept our distance from one another as we strode in to the beach and back to Sandra and Jack on their towels. Jack still had his Speedos on, but had turned over onto his back. Sandra had allowed her suit to get bunched up into the crack of her ass, probably intentionally as a compromise, and the bottoms of her ass cheeks were spilling out. She looked absolutely sexy like that, and with her bare tits, but was starting to get too much sun. "Hey you guys need to put on some lotion or cover up before you get burned," yelled Pam as we approached. I got out the two bottles of lotion we had and gave one to Sandra. She opted for pulling on her t-shirt to cover up on top and just put lotion on her exposed ass cheeks, legs and feet. I applied some lotion on my whitest parts and was careful not to stimulate myself, which was not easy with the view I was getting of my girlfriend. Then I handed the bottle to Jack but he said, "No, I'm going for a quick dip to cool off, then I'll go back and start setting up camp." I decided to sun myself for a while as I dried off, then join him when he came back from his swim. While waiting I lay on my stomach on my towel. Pam was sitting cross-legged with her legs spread, and though I couldn't see, I knew she was giving Sandra a perfect view of her moist pussy. The girls were chatting and having a beer, and I enjoyed watching the view of their exposed breasts and Pam's nude ass cheeks. I didn't want to risk getting an embarrassing hard on, so I got up after a while and put my cutoff shorts back on. By then Jack was getting back from his swim; he dried off and we both left to set up camp. It was noticeably cooler by then, and still a breeze off the ocean. We left the girls there with the small cooler to chat and have a beer. -------------------------------------------------- Jack and I took our time getting things set up, sipping a beer or two in the process. We had picked one of the sites that had no occupants next to us. It abutted onto the back of the campground in the direction of the salt bushes and grasses. Soon we had both tents set up, the cooking gear on the picnic table, four folding chairs set up, other gear out, and a charcoal fire started in the grill. In addition to the beers in the big cooler chest, we had set up a mini-bar for tequila and whiskey shots. I don't think Jack was hoping to get lucky with Pam, but I know he liked to drink. "Jack, did you like what you saw with Pam nude out on the beach?" I asked. "Not really. She's not my type, plus I think she's a bit of a slut." That ended our conversation for a while, I didn't reply. It was late enough, the charcoal fire was hot, so we started cooking. Nothing elaborate -- just some smoked sausages and hot dogs on the grill. We had some chips, and some cole slaw on ice. Pretty soon we could see the girls approaching. Sandra was still in her t-shirt, had not put her bikini top back on, but had modestly pulled her bikini bottoms in place to cover her ass cheeks. Pam likewise only had a t-shirt on top, you could tell she had not put her bikini top back on. But below was a mystery -- she had wrapped her beach towel around her waist and it draped down almost to her knees. Pam was lugging the small cooler. Beach Camping Trip The girls sat in the chairs we had set up, while we cooked and fixed dinner and served them drinks. I kept wondering what Pam had on under her towel, thinking she might flash me, but I never got the opportunity. Dinner was pleasant enough and we had a nice time eating, drinking and talking about the day. Jack and I also cleaned up and let the girls be waited on. Sandra was drinking her share of the beers. So was Jack, plus he was hitting an occasional shot of tequila. Pam was also enjoying a shot or two -- or so she pretended. I didn't really want to get overly drunk myself. I had an embarrassing experience with Sandra a previous summer while camping, and didn't want to repeat it. I was naked in the tent with her as we were getting settled for bed. We both had been drinking beers excessively at that campground -- it was very hot that day and we went through a lot of beers. I had to take a piss. While it was a family campground, I thought it was so late that no one would still be out. I got out of out tent, and walked over to a pine tree to piss, still naked. As I was pissing I must have lost my orientation, and started walking in the wrong direction when I finished. At least that's what I think happened. I remember walking into the wrong camp site, and hearing some laughing. Fortunately someone directed me in the right direction and told me to get back to my tent. When I did find my tent, I remember getting back into it and finding Sandra lying nude on top of her sleeping bag, basically passed out. What happened next is a vague memory -- was it great sex or poor sex, I don't know. I do remember some sloppy pussy eating. The next morning I told Sandra what I remembered. She wasn't too happy about it, and we checked out early to get out of there. I wasn't sure, but some of the folks in adjacent sites seemed to be watching us and smirking. I definitely didn't want a similar situation to happen at this paradise of an island. So I enjoyed myself and drank, but I didn't want to make an ass of myself. Jack, on the other hand, was having some shots, and Pam was putting on a good act of drinking as well. As it got dark we were all relaxing in the folding chairs. Sandra was sitting close to me. At this national seashore campground, there were no fire pits and fires weren't allowed except in the grill for cooking. Without a traditional campfire, we were sort of focused on the lantern on the picnic table illuminating the mini-bar area. We were all too tired to suggest a card game or anything like that. Eventually Sandra did start making overtures to go for a walk, and I agreed. "Ron, let's go," she urged and headed in that direction. Our tents were on opposite sides of the picnic table, the girls' tent closer to the direction of the beach. As she walked by her tent she grabbed a beach towel that had been draped on the tent to dry. I followed her. When I looked back at the others, I swear I saw Pam wink at me! -------------------------------------------------- Our walk on the beach did not last very long. The breeze from the ocean had died down considerably by then. So long as there was a strong breeze off the ocean, the mosquitoes were not a problem. But once the breeze died, or worse came from the land side, the mosquitoes could be bad. We walked for a while hand in hand, and eventually were feeling up each other's ass cheeks as we walked. Sandra was really horny. "Ron, find is a good place, I really need you to fuck me baby!" By then we were well away from the lights of the campground. But the mosquitoes were getting worse. That part of the beach had an expanse of marsh on the other side of the dunes. "We'll get eaten up! Let's get back to camp, it wasn't so bad there. Maybe Jack will have passed out by now. I think Pam was about done for the night as well." We had stopped walking, and Sandra had her hands inside my cutoffs and all over my cock. Likewise I had my both my hands down the back of her bikini bottoms and I was squeezing her butt cheeks. But the mosquitoes kept after us and Sandra agreed to head back. When we got to our camp site it was quiet -- apparently Jack had gone to his tent and Pam likewise. "See, I told you so -- they are out of it for the night," I declared. The lantern was still on, attracting a few moths. A couple mosquitoes were still pestering us but much less so than out on the beach. I opened a couple beers and offered her a shot. I wanted to be sure her resistance level was low should I get her into the tent. Sandra declined the shot, so I downed it and powered down the beer. She sipped a beer while I opened another one. I felt I needed to break down some of my own resistance to what I anticipated might happen. There were no people in any of the adjacent sites, no nearby lights. I became confident we wouldn't be observed. I turned the lantern down low and said, "Wait here a second," and walked over to my tent. I still had on only my cutoffs. Leaning into the tent, I listened to see if Jack was in there, and could hear his heavy, deep breathing. He was out. I slipped off my shorts, left them next to the tent, and went back to Sandra, now with a growing erection. She could see me in the lantern light and whispered urgently, "Ron! People might see us." "Not really -- look, there's no one around, and Jack is definitely passed out. Go check your tent for Pam." Meanwhile I found my beer, quickly downed it and sat in one of the chairs. ""You're right -- she's out of it. I guess she kept hitting the shots while we had our walk." She said this in a low voice as she approached. But she had removed her shirt and still had on only her bikini bottoms. When I saw that sexy sight, my cock twitched and got hard as a rock. She came over to me, backed up to me and sat on my lap as I put my arms around her. Her thighs were on my thighs, and my cock was at attention sticking up between her legs. She started caressing me as I had my arms around her chest and manipulated her breasts. Her nipples were erect. I reached one hand down and slipped it under the fabric of her bikini bottom, sliding down to her pussy. She was moist and slippery. "C'mon, let me ride your log!" she whispered in a sexy voice. That sounds silly but was in inside joke between us -- the summer we met I had worked on the log flume ride at an amusement park. "This won't work -- the chair might break. I need to lie down somewhere if you really want to ride me -- let's get inside your tent." I held her tightly as I stood, forcing her to stand as my cock slid between her legs. I was kissing her neck while continuing to stimulate her breasts with one hand. With the other I alternately pulled one side of her bikini bottom down then the other, inching her suit down off her hips and down to her knees. It was still a warm night and we were both starting to perspire. I could smell the pleasant scent of her aroused pussy. Sandra lowered her bikini bottoms all the way off and wrapped them around my cock. I could feel her dampness as she gently tugged me in the direction of her tent. The tent's canvas flaps were completely open and screen door zipped shut to keep out bugs. With the flap of the mesh screen window open on the other side there was just enough ambient light to make out the shape of Pam lying on top of her sleeping bag on the far side. She appeared to be sleeping and we could hear her breathing. Her back was to us, and I could make out the curve of her hips and the crack of her ass -- she was nude. We managed to open the zipper of the mesh screen door enough to slip inside without making much noise. Sandra whispered in my ear, "Shhh -- lie down here on top of my sleeping bag. I don't think she'll wake up, she really had a lot to drink." So I did as instructed, lying on my back with my rock-hard erection pointing up. I lay with my head opposite Pam's feet, and if I turned that way I had a perfect view of her ass. Sandra meanwhile, despite being tipsy, had maneuvered herself in a position to ride me reverse cowgirl style. She had her knees spread on either side of my hips and faced away from me. I watched and felt her guide me into her with her hand as she lowered her luscious ass and pussy onto me. She was already very moist and slippery and had no trouble pushing herself all the way down on me. She wiggled and squirmed a bit to make sure she was completely seated with my cock deep in her pussy. I held her waist and helped her start making little rocking motions. I could not believe how intense this felt -- the feeling of being nude and hard and outdoors in a tent, the sight of a nude girl lying beside me, and the feeling of my girlfriend slowly fucking me. The view of her darling ass going up and down slowly on my shaved cock was almost too much and I didn't want to cum yet. I put my head back and closed my eyes. Sandra's motions were getting more vigorous and she made gentle moaning noises each time she rocked. She was starting to sweat more profusely and breathing faster. Just then I felt something else and opened my eyes. Pam had quietly gotten up on her knees and had moved over right next to me. What I felt was her hand on my pubic area. She was on her knees next to my shoulder, and ran her hand up to my chest to brace herself as she pivoted and put one knee on the other side of me. "When I heard you two, I wasn't about to let this chance slip by," she said in a throaty voice. Her voluptuous ass was right over my face. I thought Sandra would freak out, but she didn't -- she just kept slowly moving up and down on me. Pam starting kissing Sandra's neck and shoulders as she reached around to caress her, all the while lowering her pussy toward my face. It was too dark to make out the details, but I could tell she was highly aroused by her aromatic scent. Her pussy lips were wide open and I eagerly pushed my face up into her. She tasted fresh and her skin was somewhat salty from the seawater. She was very moist already. I didn't need any encouragement. I had enjoyed many hours eating Sandra's pussy, and with her help and instructions, had gotten quite good at it. I lapped and sucked up Pam's juices, and used my lips and tongue to get her clit area all moist and slippery. Then I started sucking on her clit while tonguing it, a technique the drives Sandra wild. Both Sandra and Pam were now moaning softly, and I could tell it wouldn't be long for any of us. We were all moving together in a rocking motion and I was starting to moan as well. Pam must have been primed from lying there hearing and watching us, because she soon came with a small gush on my nose and mouth, moaning loudly. I couldn't hold back any longer, and on Sandra's next downward thrust, I exploded into her. With the effects of alcohol, the long day and now this most intense orgasm of my life, I pretty much passed out right then. The rest of the night was a blur. I remember awakening at some point, thinking I was dreaming and seeing the girls in an embrace next to me. Maybe I was dreaming that they were in a sixty-nine position on their sides, licking each other contentedly, I can't be sure. I drifted back to sleep but woke up later with a strong need to piss and a dry mouth. They were now deeply asleep, and I used this opportunity to slip out. Carefully, I found an area to piss, back near the salt bushes, away from the tents. I got a drink of water and slipped into my own tent, not bothering to put anything on. I was too tired to care what Jack would think in the morning. -------------------------------------------------- The next day was quiet and uneventful with hangovers and a long ride back to Virginia. We didn't talk much and I later found out from Sandra, that the girls had conspired to get me into the tent. They cooked up the scheme on the trip down, even the part that made me think I was in on it with Pam. I was OK with that, because it was a once in a lifetime night for me. We remained fairly close with Pam and still see her at college reunions and such. She stayed behind another couple days at the island and ended up meeting a man she hooked up with and eventually moved in with in Greensboro. Jack we lost touch with -- he did start his own business as a personal trainer but we never heard much from him after that weekend. Sandra and I ended up getting married just a couple summers later, and have enjoyed many fun times with each other camping on the beaches.