[pjbeachfun]

This happened just a few weeks ago.

I went to Cape Cod with my fiancée, “Laura” (38 y/o) for a long weekend. Her mother rented a house from 4th of July weekend to Labor Day, within walking distance of the beach. Sounded like a lot of fun. Laura’s mother likes me, so thankfully there is no grief on that end. Laura’s 2 years younger sister, “Mary” was coming too. I met her before, and didn’t have any issues with her, although she and Laura used to argue a lot, especially about their ancient grandma who was in a nursing home, saying Laura didn’t go see her enough, etc.

Some background- Laura is 38, blue eyes/ long blonde hair about half down her back, freckly, about 5’5”, 140 lbs. Could lose a few I guess, but that weight is also in her curves and 36D bust. Mary is about an inch or two taller, with long auburn-brown hair, kind of an hourglass figure, probably a C cup. Mary had sporadically dated and was single now. She told Laura that she doesn’t need to be with a guy just to have someone- if she’s interested, she’ll pursue him, but she also has enough to do in her life that it’s just not a priority.

Late Friday morning we arrived at the house. Laura’s mother and Mary were already there and getting ready to walk to the beach. We quickly changed (Laura into a bare midriff tankini ocean suit and bikini bottoms) and joined them. The beach near their house was kind of crowded, though it was a family atmosphere and relaxing. I love the water and wanted to go in ten minutes after I got there. I asked Laura and she said sure, would love to go in. We started walking down to the water, taking in the beach, and beginning to enjoy our short vacation. All of a sudden, we hear laughing behind us, as Mary came running down the beach and into the water, jumping through a wave.

“Oh. My. God” I said to Laura, laughing. “Mary is nuts…I had no idea she liked the water that much…”

Mary, dripping wet, turned around to us and laughed. “Come on! Get out here!” I was smiling. Mary is awesome, I thought. Yeah I had fun swimming with Laura before, but Mary is a MANIAC. We joined Mary who kept aggressively jumping through waves and goofing around in the ocean. I could definitely keep up with her, though Laura was a little more reserved. Every time a big wave would come, Mary would laugh and yell “WAVE!” After jumping through constant waves, Mary’s bikini top had become twisted and eventually fell all the way down on her left breast.
But she kept on swimming. Eventually she laughed and adjusted it. She didn’t care, I thought. Not bad, not bad at all.

Laura got tired and wanted to go in, and left Mary and I out there. We dodged waves, swam and talked for a while longer, and realized that we were getting along really well. Not in a cheat on Laura sense, but still fun. About fifteen minutes later, we came back in and sat with Laura and her mother. Laura was pleased that Mary and I were getting along and encouraged us to swim even if Laura was too tired. The three of us went back in a few times before going back to the house at about 4:30.

The next day, Mary suggested that we walk a little further down the beach where there were fewer people. So Laura, Mary, her mother and me walked about ten more minutes away from where we were the prior day. It actually was even more beautiful and peaceful down that way and there were probably only three other small groups/ families within a hundred feet of us. Only thing is, no lifeguard. We are all strong swimmers and agreed to watch out for one another, as there’s no way in Hell we aren’t going in. Weather was again beautiful, water was cool and refreshing with fun waves.

Laura, Mary and I again swam out quite a way, jumping through waves, kidding around, having fun. I think we were the only people in the water. Again, Mary’s top got knocked around a bit though not as much exposure as the day before. Laura went in after a while, leaving us out there to swim. Peaceful but fun, there was no one else in the water.

We started catching some really good waves and having a great time. A big wave knocked Mary under, though she quickly surfaced. “You good?” I asked. Mary rolled her eyes and laughed. “Yeah, I’m fine.” Mary, in the water up to her shoulders, glanced around. “Oh screw it!” she said. I looked at her, not sure what she meant. “What?” I asked. “Oh, this fucking top.” She laughed. “I’m tired of this fucking top getting all twisted.” “Yeah…” “I took it off.” Mary smiled. “You don’t mind, do you?” I couldn’t control my laughter. “No, yeah, sure, go ahead.” Neither Laura nor Mary, evidently, had any false modesty hangups. Laura often walks around our place in nothing but panties, and Mary had no issues walking around in short shorts and a sports bra upon waking up that morning. Now she had her top off, presumably for comfort more than exhibitionism, but I was still amused. “Don’t tell Laura” she said with a wink.

“WAVE!” screamed Mary. I could see her bare back and the top tied around her wrist as she jumped through. Mary wasn’t kidding. We were so far out and in the middle of waves that it was hardly noticeable from shore.

“You’re actually cool with this?” Mary laughed. “You are.” We were just floating up to our necks, treading water, waiting for the next big wave.

“Yeah, I’m fine” I said “not like I haven’t done this before, sometimes I sneak off to Sandy Hook, you know that nude beach in New Jersey…”

“Oh really… no I’ve never been, sounds fun though. Swam topless in the Caribbean and in France a few times, what’s the big deal?”

“No big deal really…plus a lot more fun, no wet soggy suits with sand in them either.”

“Yeah I hate sand in my suit. That reminds me, let me clean my suit out. I have sand on my butt.”

I laughed.

Mary put her hands under the water and started to, I thought, pull her suit away from herself to wash out the sand. A moment later, her right hand came out of the water, waving her black bikini bottoms. “I thought about what you said about sand in the suit. This feels so great! I’m not putting these back on yet.”

I cracked up laughing and shook my head as another wave came, tumbling Mary around in all her naked glory just a few feet away from me. After Mary recovered, she shot back “Now this just isn’t fair!” with a laugh. “Why is YOUR suit still on? It’s not like YOU haven’t done this before.”

“Uh, OK, sure.” I said as I took my suit off too. We swam around for another half hour or so. Once in a while, the waves would push us into each other, which would lead to more teasing. Mary definitely has nice curves, a round but not too big tanlined ass, and C cup boobs that likely had not seen the light of day in a while, that were in plain view as she jumped and floated around. Eventually we decided to get dressed and head in. “We’re not telling Laura” Mary said “Oh hell no…” I responded.

“Did you two have fun?” Laura asked. “Oh of course…” I said with a smile. Laura said “you two were out there for a while…” “Yup.”

I don’t think Laura knows, and if she does, she hasn’t said anything…

To be continued, maybe…