We Found It, A Nude Beach

To the reader: This story is set up from the stories “Moving In” and “Moving In Ch.2” in the Group Sex category. While this story may be read and understood independently of those, reading the first two may enhance the personalities of the characters.

And the story continues… Enjoy!

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Max, Nattles, and Carrie were eating lunch on the outside balcony. The early afternoon breeze was just beginning to get stronger, but the temperature was still comfortable for everyone to still remain in their swimsuits. The ladies sort of loosely had their bikini tops tied so as to make the straps on their shoulders fall over. They were taking the lunchtime opportunity to blend in their tan lines.

Most of the condominium units had removable barriers to attach to the railings of the balcony so as to minimize wind or add more privacy. Max had removed them while they ate lunch so they could all enjoy the view. The three enjoyed watching the people on the beach meander about their business. The balcony was perched several hundred feet above the beach.

As Carrie was reaching for her glass of wine, the breeze came up underneath her arm and blew the top of her bikini up exposing one of her breasts. Carrie’s skin was obviously less tan underneath where she’s mostly covered. Max and Nattles both chuckled seeing Carrie nonchalantly cover her breast up again. As Carrie straightened her top back out, she began the conversation. “Have either of you ever noticed that Raquel doesn’t have any tan lines? She wears a bikini all the time, yet she’s the same color all over.”

Nattles was quick to respond, “She obviously tans nude more often than we do.” Nattles then leaned forward, reached behind her, pulled on the loose string that tied her top, pulled her top off, and set it next to her plate on the table. Nattles knew the people on the beach couldn’t see anything. Max was more concerned with other occupants of the nearby condominium units observing them. He did a quick visual sweep of as many balconies that he could see to make sure no one was peering at them. It still didn’t mean no one was looking at them. Their balcony was still visible from windows of some of the other units to the north.

Max insisted he put the privacy barrier back up if Nattles was going to keep her top off. Being seen nude, or exposed, on the balconies was prohibited. He reminded Nattles of that fact. Nattles at first felt annoyed. But she understood his concern. She grabbed her plate and top and went inside, “I’ll put it back on. Leave the barriers off, Max.”

Nattles got up and took her plate to the kitchen and then came back to the doorway. As she stood there facing Max, Carrie, and the beach, she put her top back on. Carrie and Max just watched her. Carrie spoke up, “I’ve told you that your tits are beautiful, haven’t I?” Max who was just smiling, just stared at Nattles. He thought both the ladies had beautiful tits. Nattles kissed Carrie on her cheek and sat back down. Max tried to nonchalantly reach into his swimming trunks and adjust himself. The ladies smiled, knowing what he was doing but didn’t say anything.

As the three of them sat at the balcony table, Max thought he saw a ship on the horizon. The ladies had closed their eyes while soaking up the sunshine. Max went inside and got his telescope which he now kept just inside the door. After a few minutes of setting it up, he was able to zoom in on the vessel. “It looks like a cargo ship,” he told the ladies in order to make conversation. Carrie and Nattles both had their heads back letting the sun warm their bodies.

Nattles tried to be polite and engage the conversation with Max. Her voice had a sleepy drawl tone as she spoke, “Sounds exciting. What are they shipping?”

Max was still looking through the eyepiece. “It looks like it has a lot of shipping containers on board. I bet it’s going to Alaska.”

Nattles was still humoring him in conversation with her voice still sounding sleepy, “How can you tell? Does in say ‘Alaska or bust’ on the side?”

Carrie began giggling. She was tired of sitting and got up. Seeing a cargo ship didn’t sound very exciting to her. She nudged Max out of the way and looked through the telescope watching the ship pass. Carrie insisted, “There’s got to be something more exciting than that to see through this thing.” She scanned the ocean, then the beach, and followed the water’s edge all the way to the cliffs nearly four miles away. Carrie re-aimed the telescope towards the cliffs and began making all new focusing adjustments. Max sat down and watched her. He really just enjoyed seeing her bent over wearing her bikini. Her breasts hung down and her buttocks sticking out accentuated the muscles in the back of her shapely legs. He wanted to reach into his swimming trunks and adjust himself again. But he refrained to be polite.

Then Carrie spoke up, “There we go. That’s what I’m talking about!”

“What do you see?” Max said and took his eyes off her body to see where she had the telescope aimed.

“I think I see naked people,” Carrie said with a grin.

Nattles woke up and Max’s eyes widened. They were each eager to take a look now. Nattles turned around smiling at Max. Max stepped in to take a look. He made a few final adjustments to make the view just a bit more clear. “I think you found something, Carrie. They look naked alright. Nattles take a look.”

Nattles stepped over and began looking in the eyepiece. Nattles began exclaiming, “Wow, oh wow! I don’t believe it. Wow!”

Max tried to dispel what Nattles was looking at. “They’re just naked people.”

Nattles began grinning, “I think I see more than just naked people. I think I see Raquel!”

Carrie got all excited, “Let me see!”

Max was excited for the ladies and wanted a turn to look again too. Raquel was the sexy, sassy, property manager that everyone loved to not like. She wore a bikini as a uniform, had an attitude like she was better than everyone else, and had a body of an athletic beauty pageant model. She could catch a man’s eye taking just one step. Carrie and Nattles both thought she had the sexiest walk of any woman they had ever met. Raquel was a sight to be seen!

Carrie reiterated her earlier statement as she looked through the telescope, “She doesn’t have any tan lines.”

Nattles commented, “She’s just gorgeous!”

Max took another turn to look. “I wasn’t aware that there was a nude beach around here. It looks like she is with a man who just came out of the surf and they are walking this way. Oh, they just disappeared behind those rocks. There’s still a couple other naked men over by the cliff. Do you want to see?”

Nattles and Carrie both sat back down. As they both didn’t appear to be interested in looking at naked men or through the telescope any more, Max sat back down also.

Carrie now knew why Raquel had no tan lines and looked over at Nattles. “I couldn’t be naked in front of other people, do you think you could?”

“I don’t think so. Although the first time we laid out here on the balcony, nude, I thought it was really fun. ” Nattles stated back.

Max said again with concern, “But we have to have the privacy barriers up. Otherwise it’s a crime if other people can see us.”

“But we can go to that public beach over there and then it’s not a crime?” Nattles tried to respectfully argue.

Carrie added, “Maybe it’s not a nude beach. Maybe it’s not public either. Maybe everyone over there is committing a crime being naked.” Carrie was trying to interject some humor in the conversation.

Max didn’t detect the humor and said, “Let’s hold off on calling the cops right now. We have to be absolutely sure of what we saw.” He got back up and began looking again. This time when he looked there were no naked people to be seen. And he stated, “They’re all gone.”

Nattles looked up at him, “Do you think they’re on to us?”

Carrie began laughing. The tone in Nattles’ voice was serious as she tried to tease Max. Max smiled and looked over at Nattles realizing she was teasing him. Nattles leaned back in her lounge chair, grabbed the bottom string of her bikini top, and pulled her top high on her chest, uncomfortably exposing her breasts. The straps were still over her shoulders and the back was still tied. Nattles then closed her eyes. Max sat back down and Carrie told Max, “I could look at those all day,” referring to Nattles breasts.

Max looked back at Carrie and said “So could I.”

Nattles said to the both of them with her eyes closed. “So am I committing the crime or are you both?”

Max reached for his empty glass of lemonade and twirled the ice around at the bottom. He took his last sip and saw the beauty of Nattles’ body. He calmly stated, “There’s no crime here ladies.”

So Nattles lifted herself up, reached behind her, pulled the knot loose on her top, and completely removed it again. She then laid back down allowing Carrie and Max to stare at her as she laid on the lounger chair face up and topless. Max glanced down at the people on the beach meandering about their business. He looked out to the ocean seeing a few boats break the sparkles of the sun glistening off the ocean swells. And he looked back at Nattles laying topless, noticing the beautiful curves and shadows of her full breasts and perked nipples. It was just a beautiful day and for him she just made it more beautiful. There was no crime in what she was doing.

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The next morning, Sunday, the trio were discussing things to do for the day. Nattles had suggested going on a hike at Lookout Bluff. Lookout Bluff was actually the cliffs above the nude beach, or so she was guessing. There was a viewpoint for vehicles to stop and observe the view. Nattles was curious to see if the beach below could be seen from there. All the times they had driven by they never saw a sign or trail head marker, but they were never looking for one either.

Max did an internet search for nude beaches and found nothing even close to where they lived. He then searched for hiking trails. There were a few he found intriguing but there was nothing near Lookout Bluff.

His search of Lookout Bluff seemed even more dismal. A few people had fallen from the other side of the guard fences ignoring the warning signs to not go beyond. The disobedient sightseers eventually needed rescue personnel to bring them back to safety. He became pessimistic about going there now.

Nattles still wanted to see for herself, anything. Max tried to talk her out of it. “I know you now, Nattles. You’ll want to investigate. If we all follow you and something happens no one can get help.” Max aimed his telescope at Lookout Bluff point. He could already see people at the top. They would look and point, and eventually turn and walk away. He tried to make her understand. “That’s a cliff, Nattles. You can’t hike down it! Look.”

Nattles looked through the telescope and looked disappointed. She then aimed it back at the beach. Everyone she could see was wearing something. She then made one last plead for Max to check it out with her. “We’ve never stopped there. Let’s just go and take in the view. The stop on the point was obviously made to enjoy the views. Let’s just go look.”

Max was still hesitant. Carrie wanted to help Nattles. So now Carrie tried to use reasoning skills Max would understand. “I have an idea. How about Nattles and I ride over there on the motorcycle. We’ll call you when we get there. You look for us through the telescope and we’ll wave to you. We can then have a reference point from which we can triangulate our sightings of naked people. We can then take those points and plot them on a topographical image and find the nude beach. Nobody has to get hurt.”

Max was impressed with Carrie’s strategy, liked the idea, and agreed. Nattles had to tease him and continued. “Once we find it, Carrie and I will use a hang-glider to enter from the air. Max you come in from the beach after you park the submarine. We all rendezvous on the beach and take off our clothes. We blend in with the locals and look for Raquel.”

Carrie began laughing and Max liked the humor. But he retorted back to Nattles, “Don’t forget to camouflage your hang-glider. We don’t want anything to draw attention to naked people in the area and get them arrested.” Nattles smilingly agreed. She was happy now that Max was on board to try and discover something new.

The ladies went upstairs to change into their bikini swimsuits. On the way back down Max smiled and couldn’t help from staring at the beauties as they walked passed him. The ladies felt Max’s calm eyes watching them as they came down the stairs. Nattles asked him her habitual question. “How do we look?” She and Carrie enjoyed the genuine tone in his voice every time he answered, even though the answer was always the same. Max told them, “Like you do every time I lay my eyes on you both… you look beautiful.”

The ladies began grinning enjoying the compliment again. And they continued going downs the next flight of stairs to where they kept their motorcycle gear. They put on their jackets, pants, boots, gloves, and helmets, practically disguising themselves from looking like women. When they came back up Max still told them that they looked beautiful and to be careful. They headed out the door then drove down the coast highway to Lookout Bluff.

As Nattles pulled off the highway into the parking area she noticed a couple other motorcycles at the far end of the lot. She U-turned back in that direction and parked near the cruiser type motorcycles. When the ladies removed their helmets it caught the attention of the two couples in front of them standing at the lookout fence. Carrie then took off her jacket and threw it on the seat. So did Nattles. As the ladies walked over to the lookout fence, Carrie spoke to Nattles, “It has to be around here somewhere.”

The men kept looking at Carrie and Nattles now dressed in bikini tops and motorcycle pants. The ladies attire was oddly attractive, especially to the other male motorcyclists. The women that were with the men interlocked their arms with their man’s arm as to show Carrie and Nattles that these men were taken. One of the men overheard Carrie and inquired, “What are you looking for?”

“We were hoping there was beach access here.”

“There’s only access to Free Spirit Beach… but nobody knows about it.”

Carrie and Nattles both looked at each other.

The one man continued, “Oh, so you have heard of it. It’s been around for about ten years now. It was intentionally made hard to find to keep the people that just want to go see naked people away.”

Carrie took and uncontrollable gulp and looked at Nattles.

The man took note of Carrie’s reaction and continued, “You’ll be fine. We were just down there. There’s only a few other people right now. They’ve been there before and aren’t gawkers. They appreciate the freedom of nudity like all of us.”

Nattles began to engage now in the conversation. “And so we won’t get into any trouble for being nude? And we can go in the water and all, and won’t get in trouble?”

“Your apprehensive. You’ve been in trouble before, eh.” The man was drawing his own conclusions of the wild side of the ladies. But he continued on with his explanation. “About fifty feet to the left up there, head towards the ocean. About halfway down head toward the rock out cropping. It’s marked with miscellaneous clothing. There’s a large sandy area that can’t be seen from anywhere except straight up. Someone also put a handmade sign that says clothing optional. If you go there it’s highly unlikely anyone will say anything. A lot of nudists still continue on to the surf, but you could get in trouble if someone sees you and says something. Be careful if go to the water. There’s no lifeguard and you can be seen by the public on the beach. Most of the people there are nudists anyway and don’t care. Stay in the sandy area if you don’t want the general public to see you.”

Carrie again looked over at Nattles and smiled. She was assuming Raquel must have entered the public area in order for her to be seen with the telescope.

Nattles thanked the man for the information. The two couples got on their respective motorcycles as Nattles and Carrie undressed to just their bikinis, sandals, and towels. The ladies locked their gear up and headed for the hidden trail. The men purposely waited to watch them walk off, enjoying the view of the ladies walking off to the trail. Then they started their motorcycles and took off heading south. The loud sound of the engines sent a reverb through the air and a pounding sensation in the hearts of the ladies. Nattles looked over at Carrie and told her, “Those are thunder thumpers! Those women will end up screaming several miles down the road. They have a real treat between their legs.” Carrie gasped with awe, then smiled taking a second look.

Carrie, looking back at the parking lot, reminded Nattles that they needed to call Max back at the overlook and wave to him. So the duo turned around and went back to the top, facing in the direction of their condominium.

“Hi Max. We’re at the bluff. Can you see us?” Carrie had called.

“Hold on. …Wow, I do see you. Are you the only ones there?”

“Some other motorcyclists just left. There’s people behind us, some distance away looking at the ocean.”

“Carrie?”

“What, Max.”

“Would you mind flashing me?… I want to make sure I really see you.”

Carrie put her phone down by her side and looked at Nattles all disgusted. Nattles wanted to know what was happening now. So Carrie told her. “I think Max has turned into a pig. He just asked me to flash him to make sure he was really looking at me.”

Nattles began to smirk, “I’ll do it.” Nattles looked all around to make sure no one was looking then lifted up her top as she looked in Max’s direction. Carrie held the phone to her ear. “Nattles is amazing. Tell her thank you. That’s you guys alright.”

Carrie looked at Nattles and asked her, “Serious, Nattles? Why are you doing that?”

“He thinks we’re beautiful,” Nattles said humbly. Carrie gave her phone to Nattles to hold. She felt perturbed that she needed to lift up her top for Max’s pleasure. She reluctantly stretched up her own bikini top to flash Max. The ladies were looking at each other in disbelief of what they were doing for Max. But they also appreciated the fact that Max found them to be beautiful. They were willing to comply to make Max happy. Then Nattles heard Max on the phone, “I’ve got your position pin pointed. You guys are the best. Tell Carrie thanks. Next time though, just angle your phone at the sun so it reflects in my direction. You may not be able to lift up your top every time I make a flash point. I like your creative thinking though.”

Nattles looked disgusted over at Carrie, neither of them knew what he meant by flashing him. They both pulled their tops back over to cover their boobs. She shook off the misunderstanding and spoke assertively to Max. “Max, we found a trail that heads to the beach. Carrie and I are going to walk a ways on it to see where it leads.”

“Alright, good luck with the recon work. Be careful. I love you both.”

Nattles now feeling humbly educated with the misunderstanding of flashing, just looked at the phone. She felt it in her heart and had to say it. She calmly put the phone back to her ear and said, “We love you too, Max.” And then she explained to Carrie what flashing him really meant. Carrie shook her head in disbelief.

The call had ended and the ladies went back to the mission. Nattles looked at Carrie, “Let’s go make sure there really is a nude beach down there.” The duo again headed down the obscure looking trail. All the markers the man described were coming to view as the ladies headed toward the rocky out cropping. A wind bent pine tree was hanging over a makeshift sign that said “clothing optional.” And in the tree were lots of tattered clothing, mostly swim wear or underwear, and some cut off pants. The ladies hearts began beating harder and faster now. Sure enough as they came around a corner and over a large boulder there was an extensive open sandy area with plenty of potential hideaways.

As they scanned the area they saw their first nudists. Two men and a woman were laying naked about forty yards away. And as they kept looking further down the clearing, they saw another, and another, and another. They saw people without clothes. Carrie looked at Nattles astonished. “We found it.” They began to feel all giddy.

They looked around and found a spot with some high grass nearby to sort of hide themselves if they felt like they needed. They laid down their towels and stared at each other grinning the whole time. Nattles took her top off first and threw it at the foot of her towel. So Carrie did the same. Nattles then stepped out of her bottoms and stood before Carrie grinning. So Carrie stepped out of her bottoms and was smiling bashfully, but happy. Nattles reiterated to Carrie all excited. “We did it!”

They looked all around and no one cared. Everyone was minding their own business. So they sat down on their towels face up to the sun. Carrie looked over at Nattles and said, “Did you bring sun screen by any chance?”

“No. …Let’s do fifteen minutes on each side then we can leave.”

Carrie laid down all happy and stomped her feet saying, “We’re naked, we’re naked.”

Nattles grabbed Carries hand to hold, leaned over and gently began sucking on her nipple. Carrie calmed down enjoying the feel of Nattles’ tongue twirl about. When Carrie became still and calm again with a deep breath, Nattles reminded Carrie, “I think we’re called nudists.” Then Nattles laid back down, grinning with Carrie from ear to ear.

After just five minutes, Carrie returned the loving kiss to Nattles by gently sucking her nipple the same way to get her attention. She said to Nattles, “I miss Max.”

“Let’s finish soaking this day and we’ll bring him next time. We have to prove to him that we really made it. Get your tits or your ass sunburned.”

Carrie rolled over on her towel and began laughing. The ladies had suntanned before nude and topless on the balcony behind the barriers. But this was for some reason more exhilarating being nude in nature. They loved every minute and when their skin became rosy they decided to leave. On the hike back to the parking area, and the ride home to the condo, they felt a feeling of sheer happiness. They couldn’t wait to share the adventure with Max.

Max was sitting at the dining room table with his laptop topographical maps he downloaded from the internet. He had Nattles’ and Carrie’s flashpoint position marked from the parking area. The ladies came through the front door all excited. Nattles told him, “We found it. We found the nude beach!”

Carrie took off her jacket and pants. “Look. We’re not kidding,” Carrie said as she turned around in front of him. Nattles took her jacket and pants off too. “It’s true. We even went naked on the beach.” She then took off her top and pulled down her bottoms to show him her all over sunburn. Carrie all excited decided to join her and stripped down nude as well standing before him so he could see her all over sunburn. Max got an erection staring at the nude ladies before him.

He closed his laptop and was speechless. He reached down and adjusted himself to feel comfortable before he asked the first question. “We’re there other people there?”

The ladies both answered enthusiastically, “Yes!” And they continued their explanation of why it didn’t matter. They told him about the motorcycle couples, the obscure trail, the sign, the tree with the tattered clothes, and the huge hidden sandy area with lots of hiding places if they wanted. But they were proud to lay their towels out where most of the other people were laying. Nobody cared that they were naked. Max was grinning listening to them.

“I just don’t think I can do it,” he told them.

Carrie told him, “That’s what I thought. I want to do it again, but with sunscreen.”

They all started laughing. Max was still hesitant to commit to really going naked in front of strangers. As Max thought about it he went back to his telescope outside and looked down the beach to where it was pointed yesterday. The ladies put their bikinis back on and went to sit on the balcony with him trying to encourage him. He then made a discovery. “I think I see Raquel again! She’s walking to the water over by the cliffs.”

Nattles and Carrie both wanted to look, but Max kept looking to make sure. “She has on her maroon bottoms, no top. It has to be Raquel.”

The ladies were excited. “We want to see Max! She’s not in the nudist area if we can see her. The man said nudists still go to the surf but that’s the general public area.”

Carrie took a look as Raquel went for a swim. She came out of the water with a man following her. She was topless and he was naked. Nattles took a turn also to confirm they were looking at Raquel. “She’s taking off her bottoms. It looks like they headed back to the nudist area. We didn’t go that close to the water. I wonder if she was there when we were. Let’s go back and see if we can find her.”

Max was still hesitant so Carrie tried another psychological attempt to convince him to go. “I’m hungry. Let’s go to Chapolie’s and get a pizza. We can eat it nude on the beach, just the way we like it. That’s always fun, Max!”

Max found favor with the idea and finally and nervously committed to go. He grabbed a towel and the ladies got their sunscreen. They were on their way back to the nude beach, this time in Carrie’s car. Their first stop though was to get the pizza to keep Max’s nervousness at bay.

About an hour and a half later the three of them were entering the large sandy nudist area. The population was about double from the morning. The afternoon sun brought out more people. There was still plenty of space to claim for privacy despite seeing more skin. The ladies led Max way further down the sandy stretch than they had gone earlier. And they grinned the whole time seeing all the flesh in their peripheral vision. Max was sneaking as many glances as he could. They finally found a spot kind of surrounded by some rocks and dunes making for a kind of private alcove. The ladies were hoping Max would feel more comfortable with less people being able to look at him.

The ladies actually spread out their towels so that Max could be in the middle. Max thanked them and laid his towel down. The ladies had quickly taken off their bikinis and had the pizza box open. “Take off your trunks, Max, and join us,” Nattles said. Her request reminded him of the first time they ate pizza nude together and she told him to take off his shirt. He became happy with the thought of his past experience and slowly pulled down his swim trunks. He looked around to see who was looking at him. No one was looking at him except Carrie and Nattles. He happily sat down and grabbed a piece of pizza.

The three of them began looking at all the naked people. They kept their eyes moving looking for Raquel. Nattles asked a peculiar question and tried to be discreet. “Do you think those people over their are in a compromising position?”

Carrie put her hand over her mouth and said, “And I thought when we were kissing each others nipples we were compromising.” Max looked at the ladies incredulously, then smiled. He began to just look around and see that everyone there was really just comfortable. Then he asked them, “Does compromising mean offensive? Who gets to decide what’s offensive? Isn’t this why were all hiding in nature? …because it’s offensive to someone?”

Then he looked over at the two couples laying together. They were having sex about thirty yards away from Nattles, Carrie, and Max. “They’re barely moving, but that’s what they’re doing alright. Are we offended? We’re the ones intruding just by looking. Let’s look at those naked people over there. They’re just having a picnic, like us.” Max said.

Carrie said sternly, “We’re not supposed to be gawkers. We’re supposed to mind our own business. We’re real nudists now! I can hardly believe it.” Carrie really enjoyed being there, not wearing any clothes. Nattles did too. They all turned to look at each other and began grinning. Max was beginning to enjoy it too. Being naked in nature seemed to free their spirits somehow and give them happiness.

So Max stood up and began putting sunscreen all over himself. As his skin got a sheen to it, Carrie began staring at him. She was always discreet about looking at his cock but the sheen on his mid-section made his abs appear to be like a muscular eight pack was forming. She had never really stared at Max’s body before even with all the intimacy she shared with him. Noticing his toned body for the first time took her off guard as to how little attention she had paid to his looks. Nattles thought Carrie was staring at his manhood so she put both her hands together and grabbed his cock stroking him a few times to make him fully erect in no time.

Max always enjoyed the ladies touch and let Nattles stroke him. She stopped though with his length fully erect and laid back down. Max just looked at himself and said, “I can’t go for a walk like this now, Nattles.”

Nattles just grinned and laid back on her towel. “I’m not offended. You look sexy, Max.”

Carrie got up and grabbed Max’s hand. “I’ll go with you on a walk.” She got the sunscreen from Max and began rubbing a sheen all over her own body. Seeing her have trouble with her backside, Max rubbed her back and enjoyed blending the sunscreen he applied on the sides of her torso up and around her breasts massaging them tenderly for a moment. His erect manhood kept incidentally touching her bottom.

Nattles became mildly jealous seeing Max apply sunscreen to Carrie. She got up and said, “You might as well do me too.” Max didn’t hesitate. Carrie watched him rub his hands around her breasts making sure she was covered in sunscreen from her back to her front. Max enjoyed the feel of her breasts in his hands standing behind her. As he moved his hands up to her shoulders, Carrie stepped forward and began working the sunscreen into Nattles breasts from the front. Max wanted his erection to go away before they went for a walk, but he wasn’t going to turn down helping them apply the sunscreen. He had to take another step back as his manhood kept rubbing in between her butt cheeks. Helping apply the sunscreen to the ladies was making his erection stay.

Nattles not wanting to offend potential onlookers gave Carrie a quick kiss on the lips then quickly turned around to kiss Max the same way. She thanked them both for helping her apply the sunscreen then laid back down on her towel.

Max put his hands on his hips and asked them, “Do either of you know nude beach etiquette? I feel awkward strutting around like this.” His erection was in prominent view for the ladies.

Nattles reminded him, “You look sexy, Max. You won’t offend anyone.”

Carrie, sensing Max to be uncomfortable walking with an erection, suggested that they should just go climb on some of the rocks to get a view of the ocean. Then they wouldn’t have to walk past anyone. So they headed parallel to the beach to one of the rocky outcroppings. Sure enough the ocean was in view. So they also kept vigil attentiveness to who also could be looking back at them. At the moment there were just other nudists.

Carrie walked a bit further to the edge and looked down in between some boulder sections and quickly turned around to rejoin Max and Nattles. Max asked her, “Was it scary looking over the edge.”

“Um no. There was a couple trying not to offend anyone.”

Max looked confused and went to go see. He froze longer than Carrie thought he should. He was making sure of what he was seeing. Carrie began frantically waving her hands for him to come back. When he came back Nattles asked him, “Well, what did you see?”

Max tried to say it calmly, “You know, Nattles, how you like to suck my cock in front of the big window? I just found Raquel.” Both the ladies mouths fell open, and Max continued, “She likes to do it between the boulders.”

The ladies looked at each other and for some reason felt frazzled. Their nervousness was making Max feel nervous. “Maybe we should go back. They are enjoying a private moment in a place where they hoped not to offend anyone,” Max said.

Nattles asked Max, “Are you sure it was Raquel?”

“They’ll have to come out on the beach side. We can go hide somewhere and wait for them. See for yourselves!”

Both Nattles and Carrie liked that idea. So their trek past the nudist area to the beach began. They were going to ignore the precaution of being seen outside the nudist area. The fast pace walk weakened Max’s erection. They had no idea how long Raquel and her man had been in there. But before they even had time to hide Raquel was walking out of the boulder divide. Max turned the other way while Carrie and Nattles pretended to not see her until she had passed them. Then they just stared. They loved watching her ass move with her sexy walk like a model. Raquel was on her way to the surf.

Nattles smiled at Carrie and questioned, “Did you see her face and chest?”

“Oh yea. I saw it.”

Max knew that the ladies thought she was attractive. But they rarely commented on her face and chest. So he asked what was different. Carrie felt embarrassed so Nattles told him. “Let’s just say she doesn’t swallow.” Max grinned and his eyes got big. He looked over at Raquel splashing herself in the ocean to clean off. Max recalled the two other times they had seen her through the telescope coming out of the ocean.

Raquel and her man played in the ocean awhile. Max, Carrie, and Nattles watched her for several minutes before they decided to go back to the nudist area. Raquel’s beauty was nothing less than stunning. Their mission to see sexy Raquel nude was over. While it was a pleasure to look at her, the trio also realized it was more fun being nude for themselves. They could now see Raquel nude anytime they wanted by visiting the beach if they chose.

The three of them went back to their towels and relished in their achievement. Max’s manhood became hard again especially after talking about how Raquel looked. Nattles reached over and began rubbing the bottom of his shaft. There were a few people around, at a distance, and she could hide him easily by laying on her side. Carrie kept lookout in the event someone were to walk by. Max perched himself up on his elbows to watch. He really wanted relief and began to enjoy Nattles giving him a hand job.

Just before he was about to come he stopped Nattles. “I’m going to be all messy like Raquel. You don’t have to continue.”

Nattles looked all around to make sure no one was looking then bent over to lick the head of Max’s cock. She wanted to see if she could taste the sunscreen. She then asked Carrie for her bottle of water and poured it all over Max’s cock while she stroked him, cleaning him off. “I’m going to come now,” Max said just as Nattles finished. Max began cumming, spurting first in the air. Nattles held his shaft straight up at an attempt to minimize a mess. The head of his cock turned pearly white as his cum flowed out the head and down his shaft now. Nattles casually turned her head down and put her mouth over his cock to let him finish cumming in her mouth and used her lips to contain the flow from reaching the base. Her tongue felt one pulse after another while Max’s torso tightened and relaxed. When his length weakened she put her head up and swallowed. Carrie excitedly watched the whole encounter. Nattles looked up at Max and told him, “See, it wasn’t that messy.”

By Nattles trying to be casual she inadvertently had some of Max’s white cum now trickling on the far side of her cheek. Max was staring at it which caught Carrie’s attention. Carrie took her finger and wiped up what she could and licked her finger clean. And she told Max also, “Not messy at all. Tastes like love.” And she bent over to kiss him forcing her tongue in his mouth. It wasn’t a long kiss, just long enough for their tongues to meet and dance together, for a moment to pass along the flavor of love from her tongue to his.

The trio felt a sense of exhilaration in their event. When the three of them looked forward again, Raquel and her man were about a hundred feet away. They weren’t there a few minutes earlier. They were laying on their towels looking right at them and smiling. Max, Carrie, and Nattles, now taken off guard, all wondered if Raquel had recognized them or if she was just voyeuristic about their sexual exhibition.

The three of them sort of felt confused. They never had intended to let anyone see them engage like that. Other than the two couples by themselves, way down the beach, discreetly engaging, and Raquel and her partner in a boulder divide, they saw no one else in sexual activity. Everyone else was enjoying being nude with nature and soaking in the warm sun. The smiles on Raquel’s and her partner’s face were enough to let the three of them know that their impromptu sexcapade may have been pleasing to Raquel’s eyes. They tried to be discreet and didn’t see anyone else even remotely interested, looking over in their direction at them.

Max, Nattles, and Carrie began smiling in their next conversation. They had gone to this beach to find Raquel. It was an opportunity to see the beautiful, natural sexy woman like they never saw her before, nude. And now they find her looking at them. Max tried to put the ladies minds at ease, “I think she has good taste. She’s probably jealous of me being with the most beautiful women in the world.”

Carrie began smiling. Nattles turned to Max and said, “Just get some rest Max, I’m going to suck your cock again in front of the big window tonight.” The three of them began chuckling.

Maybe Raquel and her partner knew how Nattles, Carrie, and Max felt. Feeling the pleasures of giving and receiving love in the pinnacle of happiness of the sun and nature caressing their bodies. Put the two together. The feeling of a tongue on one’s neck, or lips on one’s nipple, and add the warmth of a gentle breeze over your skin, and feeling the pinnacle of sex with orgasm. The feeling is hard to describe in words. They didn’t just make love with their partner, they made love with life. Making love in nature was another euphoric dimension different from the confines of walls and sheets. But if one didn’t experience it, one wouldn’t know.

Nattles stood up, shook her hair in the breeze, and surveyed the area. She looked back down at Carrie and Max. Nattles was grinning from ear to ear. Raquel was more than just completely nude now. “Look at Raquel,” she told Max and Carrie gently. They all casually looked over in Raquel’s direction. Raquel was on top of her man in the sixty-nine position. They were using their ice-chest to shield the views from the more crowded portion of the beach. As the other side of them was shielded by the high grass, the only people who could really see them were Nattles, Max, and Carrie.

After fifteen or twenty seconds Max had seen enough. He scooted his towel further back into the tall grass to become more hidden. Then he called Nattles over and told her to stand on the corners of the far end while he pulled his towel taught. “Stay right there,” he told her and he came to her on his knees, grabbed her buttocks, and began massaging her love slit with his tongue working it deeper as fast as he could. Nattles at first grabbed his head so she wouldn’t lose her balance. She was astonished he was making love orally so aggressive to her. But it paid off. He found her nectar on his tongue and moved it up to her clit. Max wanted her to climax. He moved his tongue in circles, up and down, back and forth, making sure every part of her clit felt his tongue. Nattles finally yelled, “Carrie, help me! I’m coming!”

Nattles began arching her back with her arms folded behind her head, forcing her hips and sex area into Max’s face. Carrie got up and stood behind Nattles, off to the side with her arms around her waist helping hold her up. Nattles had closed her eyes as she faced the direction of the sun. And she kept yelling Carrie’s name. Carrie finally twisted Nattles away from Max and held her around the waist, breast to breast, letting her orgasms finish out. Carrie happily could feel Nattles’ heavy breathing finally subsiding. Finally, Nattles put her head on Carrie’s shoulder and said, “I think I came four times. My knees feel weak.”