Chapter 17: Our Breech walk

DAY FOUR

Rick wanted a long walk on a beach. This time we were not interrupted.

Orchid Beach is the other nude beach on our island. It was not only a long drive but it is also 20 meters of rocky cliff below street level. Well before I was born the Island Parks Department installed hand railings making a treacherous trip to beach level less of a problem. The sign strongly recommended wearing shoes when using the beach access trail.

Based on reports from others, walking that trail fully clothed was best. Rick wore shorts and a T-shirt. His Team Girlfriend wore short shorts and thin button-front blouses. Rick loved the look. Some island prudes wanted thin blouses to only be worn over bras. Hopefully, those of us who like dressing our way will continue to enjoy the freedom to dress as we wish.

As we started down the trail those blouses became unbuttoned. Neither Fran nor I remember unbuttoning anything. It just happened.

Fran and I managed our descent with only moderate difficulty. Rick’s only problem was he was always looking back at us making sure we were not going to stumble. (Or perhaps he was simply enjoying our tits.) But at last, we made it down.

We parked our clothes and looked around. We were alone on the beach. We had planned to use spray-on sun protection but being alone we used the cream type. This was fun for all. No one would be bothered by our uninhibited application of sunblock lotion. We paid special attention to Rick’s manhood. We wanted to enjoy those parts later today.

It was a perfect day to walk on the beach. The temperature was very comfortable 27 with wind only 1 to 2 meters per second. Rick pulled his team close with his arms around our waists. We started walking. The wet sand felt good on our feet. The sun was shining. We were in love. We felt safe and comfortable with Rick next to us.

But we hated that this was our last full day with him for perhaps a year.

As we walked along this long but narrow beach it looked like there was a couple enjoying the peace and quiet of a nearly deserted corner of our beach. But when we got closer we discovered that they were also enjoying each other as well. When we got close enough to tell what they were doing the lady was sitting on the guys face. We might have been 40 meters away when the couple rolled away from us and stood. They kissed and headed for the water. That was when they saw us.

We kept walking as they started walking toward us. They both appeared to be about 40 with full-body tans and zero pubic hair. The lady said, “Hello. We were just about to cool off in the water. Care to join us?”

We tossed our towels on the dry sand and headed to the water. Now only knee-deep, the lady greeted Rick with a full-body hug with, “I’m Nan; pleased to meet you.”

“I’m Rick. This is ... uh ... unexpected.”

Nan continued her hug as Nan’s friend pulled Fran and me into a tight hug. “I’m Robert. My friends call me Rob.”

We pulled Rob into a tighter hug. “I’m Z and my sister is Fran. I always enjoy the chance to fuck outside. Please forgive our boyfriend. He is usually better at words. Do you two come here often?”

Rob looked at Nan. “Nan, darling, give the man a little space. He might not be as comfortable hugging naked women he just met as I am. Now Z, to answer your question, we come here almost every day. On days like today, we take advantage of a deserted beach and treat ourselves to uninhibited sex on the beach. We lost count after 60 times but this makes only the third time we have ever been sighted – that we know of.

“You said our boyfriend so I will ask you two first. Would it be okay with you two if Nan gave him a blowjob?”

I nodded, Fran spoke, “It’s okay with us, but don’t Nan and Rick have a say in what they do with each other?”

“I know it’s always okay with Nan. Rick, it looks like you have permission.”

Rick looked at his Team Girlfriend. We smiled. Nan put her knees into the water inserting Rick’s stiffness into her mouth. Without asking, Fran did the same with Rob. I went with the flow. I reached between Rob’s legs and toyed with his balls.

Rob erupted first. Fran smiled as a little cum dripped from her mouth into the surf. She kissed a little back into Rob’s mouth. We all waited for Nan to finish with Rick.

When Rick finished, Nan put most of Rick’s seed on her chest. “Now Rick, I need you to wash me off. He pulled her into water deep enough for her to sit. Then sitting behind Nan he scooped water over her breasts. Nan directed his wet hands on her tits to do a better job of cleaning.

With that better job completed, Rick helped Nan stand and approached the happy sisters with his arms out ready to pull Team Girlfriend close to his sides.

Just before we picked up our towels and walked off I thanked Rob and Nan for a most pleasant diversion from our beach walk. They thanked us back.

A little later, I commented, “I would love to live near here and enjoy an almost deserted beach with the people I love the most.”

Fran mumbled her agreement. Rick sighed saying, “Five more years...”

I looked at the clouds. I thought it just might rain. No big deal. We are ‘dressed’ for the always warm rain. We kept walking. Just before we got to the end of the beach we saw another couple walking toward us.

They seemed a little shy although both were nude and not carrying any clothes. Like us, they had towels hanging around their necks.

Rick addressed them. “Good afternoon. It’s quite a nice day to be walking on the beach. I’m Rick, and Z and her sister, Fran.”

The guy answered, “I’m Mack and this is my bride, Terry. We are on our honeymoon. Yesterday we rode the tram to the top of the island. It was crowded and expensive. We heard about this beach. We are done with touristy things. Our last three days will be spent here.”