Topless at the Beach

They found it to be a beautifully warm, sunny day and had come to the beach as part of a nice relaxing weekend filled with lazy hours and quality time. They had been married for about five years and had no children. While they weren’t exactly in the “honeymoon phase” anymore, they had managed to stoke a consistent fire of romance in their relationship. Until now, both had primarily kept their physical affections behind closed doors, maintaining a level of modesty in their relationship. They weren’t the most sexually adventurous couple ever but definitely were not prudes.

Both felt comfortable in traditional swimwear, as they both worked out regularly and maintained a healthy lifestyle. Today, he had chosen a black and glossy black diagonally checkered pair of swim shorts, and she had chosen a soft blue bikini with cream-colored knitted edges which contrasted against her tanned skin.

They walked beside the water, hand in hand, commenting on the beauty and formation of the different ocean waves, talking intimately about the future and occasionally observing the habits of various beach-goers. Although this was not a designated topless beach, occasionally they would see a topless woman. No one seemed to be making a big deal about it.

As they approached a group of shops, he asked, “Would you like to get something to eat or drink? Maybe some ice cream?”

“Sure,” she said with a loving smile on her face. As he walked away to order something for them, she stared at him, amazed that she had married such a high caliber of a man in both good looks and personality.

Several minutes later, he returned with ice cold water bottles and ice cream cones. They sat together on a grassy slope several hundred feet from the water’s edge enjoying the view and each other’s company when he heard, “Oh fuck!”

She was shocked at what had just slipped out of her mouth. The expletive was not one of anger but of shock, because a small chunk of ice cream had slipped off of the cone and down into a small opening between her skin and bikini top. Freezing ice cream was quickly dripping down and over her nipple.

Looking slightly confused, he inquired, “What?! What happened?!”

“Sorry, that just slipped out. I dropped ice cream onto my boob and it’s cold! Damn, I need to wash this off.”

He looked around and pointed in one direction, saying, “There’s a fountain over there. Maybe there’s a shower head too?”

“All I know is that I need to get this washed off before it becomes sticky. I HATE sticky.” She emphasized the last part.

They walked over to the fountain, and sure enough, there was a cluster of three shower heads atop the same pole, each pointed at angles equally spaced apart. A couple of children had just finished rinsing sand off of themselves and were walking away.

As she was about to turn the water on, another woman walked up to the adjacent shower and removed her bikini, draping it over a nearby concrete wall. She was entirely naked as she reached for the shower control and began washing her nude form.

He did a double take, in disbelief at what had just happened. A beautiful naked woman who was not his wife was standing just a few feet away from where he stood with his wife who was about to rinse herself off.

She did a double take as well, shocked that this woman was so bold.  A flood of thoughts rushed through her head. Part of her was like “You go girl!” for being so bold and confident, and another part of her was like “Should she be doing this at a public beach?” Thoughts of her husband seeing this woman weren’t really a concern for her because they watched movies and television shows all the time which occasionally contained nudity and this was no different. This other woman’s boldness was truly inspiring to her.

Awkwardly trying to be near his wife without staring at the other woman, he found himself doing another double take but for a different reason. Was he seeing correctly? His own bride, the love of his life, his woman, his wife, stripped off her bikini top followed by her bikini bottom and now stepped under the shower head stark naked. Not only was his lover naked, but she was naked in a public place with water now running over her body. If he had ever experienced an instant hard-on, it was now.

She saw the look on his face and was extremely pleased that he was looking at her. She turned around and wiggled her naked butt, glancing over her shoulder with a sexy smile. She continued subtly teasing him, but it was difficult to not be self-conscious in such a public place.

Soon enough, the other woman finished with her shower and grabbed her towel, barely covering herself as she grabbed her bikini and left.

She took this as a good cue to end her own display for her husband. While she was toweling off, she couldn’t help but notice a familiar moistness between her legs and found that it was difficult to remove her hands from this area. She almost didn’t want to put her bikini back on.

“Babe?” she asked..

“Yes, love?”

“Do you mind if I leave my top off for awhile? I want to make sure everything is good and dry before I put it back on.”

Bull crap, she thought to herself. What a lame excuse to remain so exposed. All that she could think about was a sensual rush hitting her in a way that she had never felt before.

“You sure you want to do that?” he inquired.

“We saw other women like that on the beach, not to mention our naked friend here at the shower. I thought maybe you’d like to check me out for awhile.” She winked at him. Meanwhile, she was wondering if she was doing this for herself because she was turned on or because she wanted his eyes to be on her?

After some playful back-and-forth flirting, they grabbed their items and continued their walk along the beach, the only difference being that now her breasts were uncovered. As they walked by many hundreds of people, some stared, some awkwardly looked away, and some paid no attention whatsoever.

The freedom that she found being topless was exhilarating. Never in her life had she imagined exposing herself in this way or enjoying it so much. She tried to keep her thoughts in check, but she couldn’t help but be increasingly turned as they walked.

The afternoon progressed and the sun started to set; they noticed that the beach was becoming more empty. They stopped for several minutes and admired the view as the sun was slowly inching toward the horizon. She soon noticed that her fingers had subconsciously slipped underneath the only piece of clothing that she was wearing, and she found that she was dripping wet.

She leaned over and whispered in his ear, “Babe, I am so wet right now. I feel like I’m going to explode.”

He had been fighting a boner for quite awhile now because she was so “freely” dressed, but he lost the battle instantly as soon as he heard this. They were standing side-by-side at the water’s edge with only a handful of people left in that area, and most of them were at least a couple hundred feet away. He moved behind her, putting his arms over her shoulders as he started fondling her breasts from behind.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhh…” she moaned. This felt so good, like sparks of electricity shooting back and forth between her exposed nipples and her pussy.

His hard-on was piercing the small of her back. He felt her hand reach back and pull down the front of his swim trunks to wrap her fingers around his cock. He was impressed with how skillfully she maneuvered her hands up and down his shaft while he was behind her. Things were escalating quickly, so he slipped one hand down onto her pussy and began delicately massaging her most sensitive areas while still caressing her nipples from behind.

“Uuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhh.” She couldn’t believe they were being so bold in public, but there was no way in hell that she was about to shut this down. The further he went into her bikini bottom, the crazier she felt.

He brought his hands to her waistline and untied her one remaining piece of clothing, feeling it disappear to the ground, creating uninhibited access to her.

Something felt different. She looked down and noticed her bikini on the ground and realized that her vagina was fully exposed. Her new exposure plus his magic fingers took her so close to the edge. “AHHHHH, keep going baby, I’m going to cum!”

He was playing all around her pussy as he alternated between her clitoris and inserting his fingers inside her. He let out a guttural groan as he himself was driven to the edge by her impending orgasm and moans and cries.

“AHHHHH!” she screamed. “UNNNGGGGG!” he cried.

He felt cum shoot out of his cock onto her lower back, and he pressed in to her body, allowing the sensations in his cock to be accentuated by her bare body.

Her fluids practically drenched the inside of her legs as she trembled and dropped to her knees almost face down in the sand, overcome by the most pleasureful sensations she had ever felt.

He noticed that she was bent over, and the angle that she was at gave him an incredible view of her ass and pussy. It was so tempting to join her in the sand and fuck her.

She abandoned all sense of composure and modesty as she was still bent over in the sand trying to recover from the best feeling her body had ever experienced.

Moments later, he offered her a hand and helped her to stand. He offered his body to her as she leaned on him for support, still quavering in her legs.

She realized that she was naked. Had anyone else seen? A quick glance around and no one seemed to be particularly looking their way. She felt so shaky that she wasn’t even sure she could put her bikini back on. “C-c-can you p-please p-pickup my bikini?” she asked him.

He obliged her, and together they began walking back in the direction where they were parked before she donned any clothing. A couple people saw her naked, but the people were scattered so few and far between that it was inconsequential.

After several minutes of walking, she found that she was still extremely wet and becoming aroused again. She stopped, feeling confident that her legs had returned to most of their full strength, and tied her bikini bottom to her sides. She did remain topless for the rest of the entire walk though and even for the return car ride to their house.

In the following days and weeks, this day at the beach haunted her in a good way and led to many more sexual experiences…..