Jenni In The Dunes (swinger, hetero sex, blowjob)

Jennigee's sex story
Shuffling over to his reclining body I gently tapped away his hand and replaced it with my fingers. Now I adore the feeling of a flaccid cock, not so much in my fingers but between my lips and in my mouth. So with a quick look to see that we were unobserved I lay closer and took the flaccid flesh into my mouth.



We had spent the day in the sand dunes and the sea. It had been hot and both of us were glad we had brought along the sand tent which gave us shade from the burning sun but allowed the cooling wind through. Mike had organised a camping stove and hamper which I had filled with food enough for a light lunch and something for dinner if we decided to stay that long. Of course we had our favourite wine in a cooler – a gorgeous light, fruity white.

As naturists we were in a nudist area and of course naked, it is such a wonderful feeling to be free of textiles – both clothes and those who insist on wearing them even on a beach. Mike was looking magnificent as usual, tall, tanned and with a not unsubstantial flaccid penis. I was at that stage also well tanned but not that dark brown of people who burn themselves almost to a crisp.

Our little hollow in the dunes was as private as it could be and when I am reasonably assured that we wont be disturbed I tend to allow myself to get horny. Actually, I adore the excitement of the possibility of somebody searching out a place to hide away to stumble upon us.

So, it was after we had eaten lightly at lunch and Mike was reading, I was working in my mind a plot for one of my stories and had got bogged down – writers' block, I think, that I noticed Mike's fingers were idly toying with his penis. I asked what he was reading. He told me and as I knew the story I couldn't think what had caused him to play. Shuffling over to his reclining body I gently tapped away his hand and replaced it with my fingers. Now I adore the feeling of a flaccid cock, not so much in my fingers but between my lips and in my mouth. So with a quick look to see that we were unobserved I lay closer and took the flaccid flesh into my mouth.

Mike is used to me doing this and knowing how much I adore the sensation of his cock when soft he has managed to develop a technique to delay the onset of a full-blown erection. Oh, I am a sexy woman and I defy any man to stay flaccid when I play the flesh flute but as I say Mike has learned to delay the inevitable – isn't he wonderful, doing that for lil ole me? But poor me, it seemed that on that day the sun, the food, the wine and of course my sexy mouth were all too much for him and his cock began to grow and harden far too soon. Within a short time I had in my hand and my mouth a raging hard-on. I wanted to finish him of with my mouth as neither of us was too keen of being discovered 'flagrante delicti'. But my goodness as soon as Mike's fingers had started on my pussy which he could just reach, I was gone.

We looked at each other and around us, the sands were quiet, people were probably taking a siesta, Mike nodded, I nodded, I whispered to him, “You want to fuck me right here sweetee? Right now, where people could catch us?” I started to shake with excitement... this would be a first for us. He grinned, “I want to fuck you any time and all the time darling but wont this be extra exciting? Do you want me enough to take the risk?” Oh fuck, did I want him, my pussy was begging for his cock. I was saturated. “Wait...” he said. “Nooo, wait for what I cant stop now” I moaned. Mike stroked my pussy, “Sand, Jenni, we don't want sand in your pussy, do we?” I leapt up leaving that gorgeous meat behind and turned towards the sea... “ I know where there is no sand Mike, come and get it, come and fuck me, lover.”

The waters were refreshing and I fervently prayed that the cool sea wouldn't rob me of my husband's hardness. He joined me and together we swam along beside the sands until we were far enough from those that were on the edge of the sea. Standing far enough out Mike faced the beach. I took a deep breath then submerged myself until I could take his cock in my mouth. Yes, it had wilted a little but that suited me. When my breath ran out I popped up and Mike laughed. He said that it must look weird, one moment he is alone then the next there are two of us kissing. Three times I repeated the BJ until I was too out of breath to do it again. Bur Mike was hard again so he lifted me up and impaled me onto his gorgeous cock. In the sea I had a natural buoyancy so Mike was able to use his hip and also move me up and down as we fucked.

It wasn't the best sex I have ever had but oh, it was one of the most exciting fucks. We laughed when Mike finally lifted me off his cock and his seed ran out of me – I was yelping that I didn't want it all over me but I couldn't seem to avoid it, it almost chased me in the water.


That day ended with my only experience of seeing two men together
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