Sex on the Beach... Not The Drink

This is yet another installment from my adventures with my submissive playmate, W, and hotwife couple, H and her hubby D.

It was a hot summer evening a few years ago and H D and I were just finishing up with dinner at their cottage on Lake Huron. W texted and asked what we were doing and we replied that we were just about to go see the sunset and have some fun back at the cottage.

"I'm leaving now and will be there in 2 hours!" was the reply we got from her.

Now a little about W. She is a wild thing, hence the name I use for her in my stories. She lives in the moment and will live life to the fullest. If she can make something happen she will or try her best to please. I suppose that is what makes her such a good sub :)

2 hours later, H and I are outside awaiting W's arrival. Her car beams turn onto the dirt road and my excitement level rises not knowing where the night will lead but knowing it will be memorable. She gets out of the car, a bundle of energy. First she gives H a warm hug and a kiss and then I get to devour her lips. We bring her things into the cottage, at this time it was nearing 11pm. D has drinks ready and is handing them out. W gulps her gin down quickly and asks for another. Guess the party is getting started quickly!

"So are we going to the beach?" W asks enthusiastically.

How can you deny this gorgeous woman her beach time when she drove all this way. We pack some warm clothes, drinks, newspaper and lighters as D and I had a plan that we discussed during our earlier beach visit. Off we went the four of us and started to head down. When we get there we see the large pit that some of the kids were digging on the beach during the day. We gather some driftwood and kindling and start to prepare a fire in the pit as the night is quite cool off of the lake. A little while later the fire is started and the women begin to undress for a moonlit dip in the lake. Off they went, naked as the day they were born, into the cooled down water. D and I stayed back to tend to the fire...but knew that H and W needed some girl time to reconnect. Not long after the girls are back laughing and soaked. We wrap them in towels and put some clothes on them as we sit in the pit to try and warm up. W asks us to close our eyes, which we gladly did as W's surprises are usually quite good. When we open them she is in a grass skirt with a fake coconut bra. My little island girl!

We continue to drink and laugh and have fun as we try to stay warm by the fire. My hand traces up and down W's leg, as I feel her lips on my neck. H is gently nudged by D to help us both out. H kneels before me and begins to pull my shorts down to expose my stiffening cock. One woman on my lips and another on my hips while listening to the waves is an incredible place to be. Life could not be any better. W gives me one final kiss and goes to tend to D across from us. We wouldn't want someone left out now would we. It is not long before both women are bouncing on our cocks facing one another. I have H turn and straddle me as I pick her up while she holds onto my neck. I begin to fuck her hard like she enjoys from time to time. The slapping of our bodies echoes across the lake. D has W's ass up and is pounding her from behind doggystyle. We change partners and my island girl is on my cock licking up the sweet nectar left behind by her friend. I grab her hair and pull her up to meet my lips as I prop her foot on the upper level of the pit. Thank god she is a flexible woman, or some of the moves we tried that night would not have been successful! I fucked her hard that night as she gushed all over me in every which way imaginable. I'm just thankful the sand absorbed the aftermath of her squirting orgasms as the towels we brought would not have been up to the job.

Eventually the coldness of the night and sand began to make the beach romp not as desirable. We returned to the cottage to warm up and rinse off. D and H retired to bed as W and I resumed our fun in the guest bedroom. I'm really not sure what time we did go to bed but I do know that this spur of the moment evening is a memory I will cherish for a long time. To this day whenever I visit D and H and we head to the beach I always look for my next open pit to play in!