Return To Nature

Tom and I hadn’t been married long when my sister and her husband invited us to share a beach house for the week. Pete had got it through his firm as no one else wanted it that weekend and it was really idyllic with its own private beach which was very secluded. That was a good thing considering what we got up to!

In the end Pete had to work late the day we were going so he and Trish said they’d fly out to join us the next morning. I was sorry not to have them with us but was pleased Tom and I would have the evening on our own. We drove out and arrived as the evening was coming and that the light was fading.

Tom is organized and wanted us to unload the car but I was hot after the journey and the water looked very inviting. So I left him to it, saying I’d be back in a few minutes, and ran down in my bikini and swam around in the water. Finally my conscience got the better of me and I walked up and see what Tom was doing. He was obviously trying to find something in the trunk of the car and his cute behind encased in his shorts looked very inviting. There was an old ping-pong bat lying nearby, the type I used to receive regularly on my bottom as a kid from Mom when I was naughty. It awoke memories so I picked it up and spanked my husband smartly across the behind with it. Unfortunately I didn’t know my own strength and my husband reacted with a yell and hit his head on the trunk.

I was initially horrified at what I might have done as Tom staggered out holding his head with one hand and he’s behind with the other. However, my reaction soon turned to helpless giggles when I realized he wasn’t really hurt.

Tom glared at me. “You little minx!” he said. “I’m a good mind to put you over my knee!”
“You’ll have to catch me first,” I giggled. With which I stuck my tongue out and bolted off towards the sea with my husband in hot pursuit. I loved being chased by my man even though (or perhaps because) he always tends to catch me!

I splashed in the water but Tom grabbed me and carried me, kicking and squealing in mock terror, to an old beach chair someone had providentially left there. Tom sat down on it and pulled me over his knee. I shrieked as his hand came up and down on my wet bikini bottom.
“Ow! My bikini’s wet!” I yelled.

“Soon fix that!” said Tom, pulling down the bottom of my bikini and finishing spanking on my bare bottom. Not quite what I had in mind as I shrieked and squealed and wriggled. Mind you, I’m not sure who enjoyed the episode of sex play more, Tom or me! I was just glad we were the only ones around and no-one was watching.

After finishing the spanking, Tom sat me on his knee and kissed me passionately. I pretended to resist and kicked my legs but in the end gave in and returned his kisses with enthusiasm.
I had a naughty thought: “Make love to me right here!” I demanded.

We slid off the trip together and I pulled Tom shorts off as we started making love as the waves rolled over us. It was thrilling! A return to nature! When we finished love-making we swam naked together as the moon came out before walking hand in hand up the beach to finish unpacking the car. Oh yes, we did put our clothes back on for that!

We had a drive up to a small eating place before falling into bed. We were tired and were soon asleep but we made love together again in the morning before going to the small local airport to collect Trish and Pete.

Trish looked at us with her womanly instinct. “Did you two have fun yesterday evening?”
We both went a bit red, I think. We had enjoyed the return to nature!

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