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My wife - then girlfriend in her early thirties - and me had a weird sexy situation a few years ago.

We usually go to clothing optional or nude beaches, and also vacation is the time when I can dare her to do sexy things for me and she will fulfill frivolous tasks that really turn us on a lot. Our „repertoire“ for that has grown over the last 15 years. ;-)
However this time we were in a place where nudity on the beach seemed inappropriate and we had to wear our bikini and trunks. We didn’t enjoy that too much and one day when we were in the water I felt like being cheeky and dared her to strip off her bikini top, then even bottom, and swim naked. She replied only if I took off my trunks she would go all nude. No problem there!

Seconds later she handed me her stuff and I handed her mine and we swam naked and frolicked a little, like touching and kissing and her even arousing my cock in the cold water. Water was splashing around her hard nips and our hands were "everywhere". I was hoping to get a nice hand job and she didn’t seem to mind.

After a few minutes or so - me having a massive hard-on - we suddenly heard someone scream, maybe about 30 metres away, shouting for help. My wife is very sporty and an excellent swimmer, so she didn’t hesitate and tossed my trunks back to me, swam naked to that (British) guy, maybe in his forties, who got stuck in one of those rip currents that drag you away from the beach into the open water. I followed, with our clothing in hands and arrived when she had already talked to him and told him to swim parallel to the shoreline as to get away from the current, then she pulled him towards her and in the end he was able to swim „freely" again. He was exhausted, so we guided him back to the shore and I asked my wife (in German) as to whether she wanted to put on her bikini again. Halfway I managed to get into my trunks. She didn’t bother but stayed close to the chap and only when we were able to stand again and she stood topless and her the water barely covering her lap she said she needed it back.

Only then I noticed that I had lost her thong somewhere on the way, so I could only hand her the bikini top and was kind of puzzled myself where I had left it. The Brit was trembling so when I hesitated she said something like „Oh, nevermind!“ and helped him out of the water in her full glory, with other people staring at us. He had to lie down and she kneeled next to him until other people on the beach joined in and helped him.
It seemed to me that most of the men at the scene were rather watching my wife than the poor guy and she was really bold not to bother at all. When things got straight and we could leave him I explained to her and she only got her top back and put it on and we went back to our place, her being bottomless (what I thought was extremely arousing!). She didn’t believe me that I had really lost it but I really had!
So the only thing she could do was to put on her miniskirt and sit on the towel, and after we had calmed down she even dared to tease me again by opening her legs and showing me her bald pussy and even flash it a little.

Some time later the Brit came to us and said thank you and also added that it was the first time he had to be rescued and also the most wonderful way to be rescued. My wife smiled and said something like „Don’t do it again - we might not be here tomorrow“.

Eventually we went back to the hotel and when I took off my trunks there I noticed that the thong had gotten entangled in its inside - so I had it near my cock all the time!
Needless to say she didn’t believe me that I didn’t know and until today tells me I did it on purpose, and even when we told the story to friends they would rather believe her than me. For me it is still arousing to think about it - she was the only one naked and in the centre of attention for many people... sex that night was tremendous!

A silly fun fact that goes with the story: Every time that I hear „Pure Shores“ from „All Saints“ on the radio I have to think about that day… „Moving, coming, can you hear what I hear? (Take me to the beach) I can hear it calling you, I’m coming not drowning swimming closer to you!“