Being Polite
by Tony Tiger
Copyright© 2019 by Tony Tiger
Flash Sex Story: Candy has good sexual manners.
Caution: This Flash Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Sharing Water Sports Nudism .
As I rolled off of my girlfriend after our usual three-minute fucking, she sat up and said, “It was so nice of Robbie to invite us to his beach house for the weekend. I know you get sleepy after you get your nut, and he must be lonesome without a girlfriend here, so I’m going to go visit him for a while and keep him company.” She put on a light coverup and left.
It was already getting light when she slipped back into bed with me and grabbed my morning woody. I woke up as she was dropping her pussy on it. It felt looser and wetter than usual but I figured it was because we had fucked at bedtime.
We had a nice breakfast but were surprised to see our host was nude. He explained, “This is a nudist beach so we just go with the flow. You don’t have to take your clothes off but I urge you to try it.”
Candy stood up and took off her robe immediately. I was surprised that Robbie didn’t get an erection seeing her nice tits and lightly furred crotch. But maybe he is too used to having naked women around. I got up and did likewise and sat down, kind of embarrassed. My soft pecker was a lot smaller than Robbie’s. But erection size doesn’t always correlate with flaccid size, I told myself.
It was kind of fun running around nude on the beach and swimming and fooling around in the beach shelters. After lunch Candy told me to go take a nap and she’d be there later. I couldn’t get to sleep and wandered through the house looking for her. I heard what sounded like fucking noises and followed them to Robbie’s bedroom. The door was ajar and I peeked in. Candy had a big hard dick stretching her labia wide as she moved up and down on it with her tits bouncing. I turned and went back to our room.
My thoughts were whirling. On the one hand I was upset at her fucking another guy when she was with me. On the other hand, I knew she sometimes dated other guys and that vivid image of her fucking did give me a hard on.
What bothered me wasn’t that there was another cock in her. I figured there had been plenty of them before me when she just peeled off her clothes at the end of our first date. Here, she had just assumed I wouldn’t mind her giving it to Robbie and didn’t even tell me first, let alone ask.
In a little while she got on the bed and, once again, slid a slick pussy on my rod. As she bounced with her eyes closed I decided to confront her. “I saw you fucking Robbie.”
Without missing a stroke, she said, “I was just being polite. He is our host after all. I thank you for our dates with a good fuck, in case you didn’t notice.”
I asked, “Do you do that for all your dates?”
“If I like them, why not? It feels good and it is polite to show appreciation.”
“So fucking me is just a means of social expression?”
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