Santa Cruz Topless
My wife's first topless beach trip was to Santa Cruz. There was a beach across the channel from the Boardwalk where women could go topless without being hassled by the police. I had bought her the tiniest bikini that I could find. It was a string bikini in bright orange. She knew I wanted her to go topless and get a tan on her boobs. She initially kept the top on. However, after about 45 minutes she pulled it off while still lying on her stomach. There was a guy that was about 15 or so feet away lying on a towel and watching her every move. He was down toward the water and a little to my wife's left side. She noticed he was watching, and she was eyeing him back. I pretended not to notice the flirting. She laid there on her stomach for a few moments, but would at periodic intervals lift her upper half off the beach towel and sand as if to reposition herself and get more comfortable. Every time she did that she seemed to lift herself a little higher to casually offer the gent a little better boob shot.
This action continued for about 1/2 hour. Then she eventually got the nerve to roll over on her back and totally expose those luscious puppies. She watched the guy below and to her left as she turned over from that direction. He seemed quite interested in the new position. After a couple of minutes he strolled by very close to where my wife was laid out topless. He was gone for only a short time, before he returned from a little different direction, but a very close path to obtain another perspective of her naked tits. She acted as though she didn't notice his attempts to get a better view, but I could tell that she was teasing him without mercy with her movements and body positions. We laid out for about an hour or so with her totally topless. Then she announced that she felt that her tits were getting sunburned, and we had better go home. With that, she sat up topless on her towel facing the now horny stranger just a short distant away and slowly laid out her top and wrapped it under her boobs so she could tie it. Then she pulled it around with the halter cups under her boobs, took a deep breath and lifted the cups and neck straps up while looking directly at that poor horny bastard that had been watching so intently. She adjusted the top where it hardly covered her tits. Then she stood up and slipped on her blue jean cut-off shorts. Without buttoning or zipping them up, she reached inside the shorts and down the sides and untied both bows on the bikini bottoms. She then reached down toward her pussy and pulled the bottom off through her shorts zipper area. I thought Mr. Horny was going to lose his load right then. I know I just about did. Then she didn't bother to button or zip her cut-off's as she began walking commando back to the car. Back then she didn't shave her mound, and I cut see the top of her pubes in the open area where she was unzipped. As soon as we walked in the door of our apartment, I nailed her to the wall with as hard a dick as I ever had, and we made passionate love. I think we both totally enjoyed her initial topless display.
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