Beach voyeur
My wife and I went windsurfing on the beach.
It was a fairly windy day so we had good opportunities.
The beach area was not very busy and there were several surfers here. My wife went first and stayed on the water for about 20 minutes. She wore a short wetsuit and her one-piece swimsuit underneath. She put the surfboard down on the beach and came back to me. Then she took off the neoprene and dried herself off. She then sat on the towel and rolled her one-piece down over her arms and lifted her ass to take it off completely. She didn't like wet clothes on her and dried the rest off.
Then she lay on her back to warm up. I noticed an older man who had us in his field of vision. But I didn't mind. After a while my wife put on her parong.
She wrapped it around her neck and then left and right over her breasts and then from behind through her legs. The two ends then lay loosely on her stomach.
As the wind was now blowing evenly, I put on my wetsuit and made my way to the surfboard. On the way to the board I passed the older gentleman who had meanwhile laid on his back, was wearing sunglasses and had pulled his cap down over his face. I took advantage of the wind and stayed on the water longer. When I was near the beach I kept looking at my wife. She was still lying in her place but the old guy was lying on his stomach facing my wife but he had changed places so that he could now look directly at her.
Then I drove to the beach and put the board in the sand and walked to our place. As I passed the old guy I saw a small camera lying next to him.
As I approached my wife I immediately saw that my wife's partially shaved pussy was now exposed. The wind had changed and the ends of the loose sarong were no longer on her stomach but were flapping in the wind. She heard me coming and then sat up. And then I noticed that the old guy had changed position again and was looking at us. He didn't seem to mind that I noticed him.
My wife then changed the way she wrapped the sarong. She stood up and stood naked for a few seconds and turned against the wind, but it was so strong that the sarong flapped and she couldn't wrap it. She asked me to help her and told me what to do. Great, I thought, so I turned her towards the old guy and she gave me instructions on how to hold the sarong.
She raised both arms up and I was supposed to bring the two ends of the sarong over her breasts from behind and pull them through a metal ring.
I always loved it when she raised her arms up and showed her full, round breasts. When I stood behind her and looked over her shoulder, I saw that the old guy was pointing his camera at her. He must have taken some great photos now.
Then I whispered in my wife's ear that she was being photographed.
She then looked at him but pretended not to know. When the sarong was in the right place, she sat down again and told me that she had found the last few minutes extremely exciting.
After a few minutes, she stood up again and the wind opened the front of the sarong, which was only held in place by the ring over her chest. She removed the ring and pulled the fabric off, wrapping it around her as a skirt.
Topless, she then went to her bag and pretended to be looking for something and made sure that the guy was looking - of course he was looking at her!
She sat down next to me again and stayed topless for the rest of the time.
When the sun slowly went down, we still had to get our surfboard. The beach was now almost empty except for the old guy. My wife then said to me that she was in the mood to get the board and go topless without getting dressed. So she went with me to the board and walked straight towards the man, but only turned 3 meters in front of him.
When we were in the car and had stowed everything away, she said that we had to come back here tomorrow. She wanted to experience the thrill again and wanted to put on her bikini, and she also had a different sarong. Otherwise, she didn't mind being nude but she said that she had never been photographed like that before.
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