a beach mishap

[lambikim]

this summer my gf and I spent the holidays in southern spain, where we hired a small cottage with her best friend and best friend's bf. it was a good holiday all in all, but the most memorable bit for me was what happened about half way through. My gf had been tanning quite a lot in the back garden, but as she is so shy, everytime her best friend's boyfriend appeared, she covered up. after a week or so, her bikini lines were becoming really noticeable and she was getting a bit frustrated. so, she decided we should go to the beach, just the two of us, as she could go topless without feeling embarrassed - as the only people who'd see her would be strangers.

We'd hired a pair of small scooters to get around in - I guess the beach was 2 miles away, through a light forest then a busy town. As we were packing, my gf held up what she intended to wear - it wasn't the modest bikini she'd had on at the cottage, more a string bikini with G-string bottoms and a tiny triangle supposed to cover her pussy. She asked if I thought it'd be ok? Of course - it'll be on the beach, there'll be loads of people wearing them. So she put it on - it barely covered her, to be honest - she's a 36dd, very slim, and this bikini had no elastic, just ties, so it all just slid around and she walked. Nevermind, she won't be walking at the beach, so she put on a light summer dress over the bikini, packed a few things in her bag and off we went. I was wearing a pair of swimming shorts and a t-shirt.

We took the mopeds to the beach and all was fine. The town took a while to get through, but aside from that, no problems. As we climbed off and walked to the beach my gf told me that the bikini top had slid off almost instantly and her breasts had been bouncing around free form, but no harm done as we were here now. The beach was pretty busy and my gf was feeling a bit shy again and taking an age to find somewhere to lie, all the time dressed in her summer dress. Eventually she decided upon a reasonably secluded spot near some trees and we sat down. She'd bought two fold out mats, so we laid them out and she adjusted herself under her dress and proceeded to take it off. She looked marvelous, really. Close up, I could see her mousey pubes everytime she moved, but I didn't tell her. At first she just lay as normal, bikini top on, but then she turned over, baring her ass to the sun. Her bottom half looked practically, the thin string winding it's way around her back and between her cheeks covering practically nothing. Then, she reached her hands back and untied the top, leaving the ties laying on the beach. She stayed like that for a few minutes, me sitting up and admiring the view of her and feeling pretty good to be seeing her exposed like this. Eventually she turns over - casually - and takes the top clean off. She doesn't say a word but is laying there face up, occasionally adjusting the loose fitting bottoms to make sure her pussy is covered.

After ten minutes or so, a group of young teenage boys come running directly past us playing with a ball, one of them skids and sand goes all over us. This pisses the misses off no end, she sits up, covering her breasts with one hand and yells at them to fuck off. They seem a bit offended, to say the least. My wife is furious though that everything - sun tan lotion, bikini top, book - is covered in sand. So, she shakes it all off, one handed, whilst covering her nipples with the other and places it all in her bag - bikini top, book, small purse, my t-shirt, lotion, the lot. The only thing that doesn't go in are the moped keys, which I have.

After a few minutes, she calms down a bit and lies back down, face down. I decide to do the same, so am laying down with my shades on, just dozing.

And then, one of the same group of boys who she'd yelled at sprints passed us and steals her bag, running off into the trees and beyond. There's no chance i'll catch him, but i'm off and sprinting after him. To no avail - he's disappeared totally. We're in our early 30s, so I guess this boy could be 20 yrs younger than me. He's certainly faster. I look around for a good ten minutes, all the time keeping an eye on the gf, but there's no sign, so I return. My gf is really upset, close to tears, but there's nothing we can do. So she decides, there and then, that we have to go home asap. She demands my t-shirt, which I remind her has just been stolen, along with her dress, bikini top, money, book, etc... She gets up, rolls up the beach mat she's on and holds it over her front, covering herself up as she walks to the mopeds. I follow suit, watching her perfect ass, on display to the world. When we get there, she's decided to ride back the same way - covered by the mat - but of course it doesnt' work like that. When she sits on the scooter, practically nude, just a tiny g-string and sunglasses on - the mat falls down, time after time. Afterall, she can't hold it and the handle bars.

So she throws the mat to one side and declares "we're just going to have to be as quick as we can", starts the motor and rides off, her ample breasts swaying and bouncing as she negociates the bumpy terrain. As soon as we hit town, it's clear this was a bad move. Although the people are used to nudes on the beach, riding through town on a moped is a dfferent matter. Horns are blowing, people whistling - whenever we stop at a red light I catch up with her and she's bright beaming red embarrassed and covering herself up with one hand. I look down and can see that the vibration from the engine has moved her g-string slightly, so the top edge of her pussy is on display also. Should I mention it? I do and she just barks at me, yanking it back up, but in doing so pulling the bottom of the g-string off her pussy lips, half displaying them. I don't say anything, just keep close beside her, proud of the looks and reactions she's getting. Eventually we get through town and she relaxes a little, even enjoying riding nude through the forest. A few tourists wave at her and smile at me, but no problems. We reach the cottage and park the bikes. I'm expecting a fury, but she turns around and starts laughing and laughing, comes up and gives me a cuddle. I can't resist a quick grope and whilst doing so untie the sides of her g-string and whip it away. Just at that moment my gf's pal and her bf appear from the cottage, but my gf just keeps on laughing and walks slowly passed them both, butt naked, making no attempt to cover herself at all. I follow her into the cottage, push her against the wall, go down on my knees and start eating her out - her pussy is wet and thick with pre-cum - and after 30 seconds of loud moaning, she cums properly and loudly. Easily enough for her friends to hear. I start fucking her right there, but she's so wide and wet I can hardly feel my cock so she kneels down and sucks me off - I cum in seconds.

The rest of the holiday she's far less embarrassed about sunbathing in the garden, although she only wore the g-string once more, under an incredibly short skirt on our last night in town.

[meandmygirl]

Great story. Apart from losing your stuff !

[xxxxenophile]

Wow - I was going to say, "Fuck those little brats!" but it sounds like you owe them for a great experience and a story that you'll never, ever forget or stop telling! Your gf sounds like a great girl, if she can come around and laugh at herself like that so soon.