****** The Beach by OcenRick ******
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The Beach


It was early morning at the beach when my wife, Ginger, kissed me softly and
said that she was off to swim and would see me back here later. I looked up
from the morning paper and as always was taken with her beauty as she walked
away from me wearing a sexy bathing suit cut high on the hip and showing off
that gorgeous tight ass and those incredible legs of hers to the delight of
everyone that had the pleasure to watch her walk by this morning. She swayed
her hips in time to an unheard melody playing in her head as she headed out for
her daily mile swim in the Atlantic.

For those of you who have not read my other stories, my wife, Ginger, is a
perfect of example of womanhood...5'3" tall, 105 luscious pounds with perfect
tight breasts and flat tummy leading you to a bare pussy that I keep shaved to
my pleasure and then to her incredible ass. She is 23 and I am 41, we have been
married for three years now and each and every day is better than the one
before. I have to laugh when I think back on all of the experiences we have
shared and the way our love grows deeper and firmer all the time. Ginger is bi,
and was when we met. This has always turned me on and has been a major
contributing factor in our extra curricular activities. I have had the
incredible pleasure of watching and actually being with her and several of her
girlfriends over the years and each experience has only served to bring us
closer together. But as we talk about fantasies, and our plans to make them
happen for each other, one always comes to the front in her thoughts. That is
to make it with a young male and to teach him the wonders of being with a woman
for the first time. She has certainly taught me the wonders of being with her
over and over again and I could only imagine what a young boy of 13 or 14 would
think if he had the chance to sample her. The image makes me smile.

As she closed the door and jumped on her bike for the short ride to the water's
edge I decided to walk out on our deck and watch her. Taking my coffee and the
paper I settled in and watched as she rode off toward the water. The beach near
our house is crowded most afternoons with people spending time in the sun and
enjoying the breezes and the cooling water of the ocean but the mornings are
very peaceful, with few people out and about save for the dedicated swimmers,
like Ginger, or the children and a parent wandering the beach in search of
shells.

In the distance I could see her locking up the bike and taking off her shirt
and jogging down to the waters edge and plunging into the cold water. I soon
lost sight of her and went back to my reading. An hour or so passed and I
started looking for her and wondering what she was up to. I took out the
binoculars that we kept on the deck and focused them on the people walking back
and forth on the beach and looking for the familiar form of my wife. I soon
spotted her, doing what she loves to do, helping a little girl fly a kite and
making sure it caught the right air currents and stayed aloft. Ginger is a true
beach girl and loves everything about the ocean, the sand, the sun and most
importantly the opportunity to be outdoors and free. As I watched her I
realized that the little girl had a mommy with her and what appeared to be a
young boy of 13 or so with them. The Mom was busy and the boy was to old to be
entertained by the kite but was certainly interested in the form of the person
flying the kite, my gorgeous wife, Ginger.

After a time she turned over the string to the little girl and stood talking to
the mom and then a strange thing happened, she and the young boy started
walking away from the beach together, towards her bike. Somewhat puzzled I
watched and saw them pick up her bike and begin to walk it back toward our
house. About fifteen minutes later I heard the door open and Ginger called out
to me to come and meet our new helper. I got up and walked into the house and
there stood Ginger in all her incredible glory with a smile from ear to ear and
a young good looking boy named Trace. She introduced us and told me that Trace
and his Mom and sister were here for the week from a major town near us and
that Trace was bored to death and was willing to help do some of the work
around the yard that I hated doing so much. I smiled and welcomed him into our
house and told her that I needed to head into the office for a bit and would
see them back around lunchtime.

I gathered my things and left the two of them to plot out the days work
schedule and could only imagine the work schedule that Ginger would love to
have this young boy perform on her. He was a good looking kid, about my wife's
height and about 120 pounds or so but had a good build already as if knew that
the women liked a guy with muscles and shoulders. He wore baggy shorts and a
tight T-shirt that did not leave much to the imagination. I was gone for the
rest of the morning and when I called home around 11 and Ginger answered after
about ten rings, she told me that they had been out in the yard all morning and
I would love what they had gotten done. I told her I would be there shortly and
hung up the phone.

When I arrived at the house I parked our Jeep in the driveway and went around
the to the back of the house and came in from the ocean side to see what they
had been up to and were so proud of. The yard looked great... the grass cut and
edged the flowers trimmed and the weeds out of the beds and Ginger's vegetable
garden had the plants restaked and the weeds removed. They had been busy, but
they were no where to be found outside. Thinking they must be in the house
having lunch I let myself in through the back door and wandered into the
kitchen. No one was there. Hmmmm, strange. Wandering through the house I heard
laughter and noises coming from upstairs and slowly and quietly climbed the
stairs wondering to myself just what I would find when I walked into our
bedroom.

Rounding the corner I heard my wife softly moaning and saying "Oh God Trace,
yes, yes, yes, that's it, right there" then a loud and demanding, "HARDER, OH
YESSS." Knowing that sound well, I entered the bedroom to see my wife laying
flat on her back on our kingsize bed, naked as the day she was born, with our
young friend licking and sucking her pussy like a madman. He too, was naked and
was on all fours eating my wife's gorgeous pussy, with a nice sized cock
hanging between his thighs, hard as a rock. Not wanting them to know I was
there and spoil the mood I stood in the doorway and watched as Trace reamed her
little cunt very well over and over and as she is custom to doing with me, she
started cumming over and over, calling his name and yelling loudly how
incredible the feeling was.

Soon she wanted and needed his cock inside her and she grabbed him by the hair
and hauled him up her body and kissed his mouth hard and deep, tasting herself
on his mouth and lips I could tell she was going wild with lust and desire for
this young stallion. It was obvious that she had been instructing him on the
fine art of eating pussy when he finally got the hang of it and went to town
she laid back and had enjoyed herself immensely. But now was his turn. She
ordered him to his back on the bed, and as he rolled over she looked up and saw
me and with a wicked smile, called out to me and said, "Doesn't the yard look
nice darling," and then in a wicked voice said, "I'm just showing Trace how do
a little gardening on me," and she laughed a deep throated laugh and quickly
climbed in between his spread thighs and laid her head on his chest and licked
and sucked his hard little nipples into her mouth.

As she licked and sucked his nipples I could see that she was drenched and the
juices from her pussy were actually running down her thighs and pooling under
her. Then she slowly started working her way down his body licking and teasing
and nipping and biting her way to his growing hard on. Knowing exactly what
those lips and teeth feel like, I dropped my hand to my cock and slowly started
stroking myself, feeling my cock rising in my jeans. As she reached his cock
she gave the head a quick lick to get the precum and then slide her mouth all
the way down his nice cock to his balls. My cock is about 7 inches in length
and nice and thick and over the years she has perfected her technique in being
able to swallow almost the entire length of my cock so his 5 inch cock fit in
perfectly. She licked and sucked and then took her tongue and bathed the head
of his cock lapping round and round it. He was almost delirious with excitement
and you could tell that he was not going to last long this first time. I had to
laugh at my excitement in watching her suck his virgin cock, knowing how
incredible this had to feel to him. Very soon he started moaning and slamming
his head side to side and as his orgasm built he called out her name and
slammed his dick deep in the throat and came so hard...The first blast of cum
rocketed down her throat and I could see her swallowing as fast as she could as
the pent up cum in his young balls exploded for the first time in a woman's hot
mouth. He must have cum about a galleon as she continued to swallow and milk
his cock until it finally popped out of her mouth and he fell limply to the
bed. Knowing my wife as I do she was just getting started.

She quickly crawled to his face and kissed him deeply, letting him taste his
cum and know how salty and sweet it was. She started grinding her drenched
pussy on his flaccid cock and being 13 it quickly started to respond and soon
he was hard as new and ready to fuck a woman for the first time. Ginger lifted
her hips slightly and reaching down slid his hard pole into her wet pussy and
started riding him up and down. Much to his amazement he started thrusting his
hips up into her hot inferno in response to her fucking and soon they had
established a strong rhythm and were really going at it.

By this time my cock was ready to explode and I quickly unzipped my jeans and
climbed out of them and started to seriously stroke my cock as I watched them
fuck They were lost in the action and although she knew I was in the room had
completely forgotten anything except the hard cock deep in her tight pussy.
Slamming herself up and down on him she screamed and came hard and then not
even stopping to catch her breath she continued to fuck him hard. Slamming up
and down on his rigid pole and fucking him for all he was worth. I could tell
his cock was getting bigger from the way he was moving and knowing that
sensation in my balls I knew he was close to cumming again. Soon he could not
stop himself and slammed up hard into her and let loose a second load of hot
cum, this time deep inside his first pussy. Ginger feeling him cum inside her
went wild and slammed down hard on him and completely pinning him under her
came so hard she almost blacked out.

As they tried to come back to reality, Trace looked up and saw me for the first
time. I could tell he was immediately embarrassed and probably scared to death
to think that I had seen him fucking my wife and was now going to pound him to
dust. But then he saw I did not have any pants on and had my cock in my hand
and was slowly stroking my hard cock up and down its length. Ginger saw his
eyes and leaned back on his wilting cock and smiled at me and then at him and
said, "It's okay baby, Rick has wanted this to happen for me, its been one of
my fantasies to make love to a young man like yourself. Today was your lucky
day."

She climbed off him and walked to me, her pussy dripping his cum and knelt in
front of me and quickly took my hard cock in her mouth and began sucking me
hard and deep, willing me to cum in her hot mouth and relieve the pent-up
pressure in my balls. Having watched them fuck and suck I was hotter than I had
been in a long time and it did not take long until I slammed my cock deep in
Ginger's mouth and came in long hard streams of white hot milky cum deep in her
throat. Slowly calming down and still watching her lick and clean my cock of
any little drops of cum I had to smile at the image the three of us would have
made on anyone that had happened to walk into our room at that exact moment.
There was my gorgeous wife on her knees in front of me, her pussy full of
Traces hot cum, her throat full of mine and the complete smiles of contentment
that the two men in the room had on their faces.

After we all calmed down and talked a little and had Trace's solemn promise
that no one but the three of us would ever know about this little extravaganza,
and of course the two of them plotting to see each other at least once more
before Trace and his mom and sister headed home, I went into the kitchen and
made us some lunch while Ginger treated Trace to his first washing in a shower
by a women since his mom had stopped bathing him at age 5. After about thirty
minutes they came out of the bedroom dressed and refreshed and Ginger looking
like the smile on her face had to hurt it was so big, we all sat down and ate
and talked. Trace told us he had never been with a girl or a woman before today
except once he had kissed and actually had felt a girls breast through her
shirt but she had slapped him and that had ended that. He smiled so big and
said, "But now, WOW, I actually know what it feels like to cum, not only what
it feels like to cum but have cum in your mouth and in your pussy and in your
ass." I looked at them questioningly, "In your ass," I said to Ginger, and she
simply smiled at me with that little wicked look she reserves for me when she
has been bad and said, "Yes, we did shower afterward," and laughed hard.

I knowingly smiled and said, "Good baby, another fantasy fulfilled." "Now my
next one is......"

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