Fairlight First Experience
26.11.2008
Soon after I introduced Pat to nudist beaches (about 1994 or 95, I think), we went to the beach at Fairlight for a half day -- 9 till 3 while the kids were at school. To one side of the beach itself, there is a platform of rock about twenty feet high by fifty feet wide and quarter of a mile long littered with scrawny bushes and weeds. There are a number of hollows and nooks for those who want a little privacy. Quite a few people go up there and sit on the edge to watch the bathers below. We found ourselves a nice secluded spot on the edge of a crack in the cliff. Sheltered on one side by a gorse bush, two sides by the cliff edge. We settled down to read. Neither of us shaved our bodies at that time. The heat of the sun and the need to re-apply sun oil got me horny, Pat reading a sexy novel didn’t help matters and soon we were embracing. A few people passed us but paid us no mind, nor we them. I began massaging Pat’s breasts and she pushed my head towards them. She does this when she wants me to suck them. While I was doing this she guided my right hand down her belly. I needed no instruction and began to masturbate her, slowly at first, but after her first orgasm - very wet - she pushed me aside and drew her tongue from the centre of my chest down to my groin. The deeper she took me into her mouth, the more worried I became that I might come. When she pulled away she whispered, "Let’s go home and fuck." I told her I didn’t think I could wait that long and rolled in between her spread legs. The ground was rough on my knees, but I persevered. My cock felt good if my legs didn’t and I had to stop. She took to dominant position, but also found the ground too hard. Lying side by side we fingered and stroked each other, gazing at the clear sky above us. Pat had already come again and kept whispering, "Don’t stop." As she splashed onto my wrist for the third time I felt myself coming and told her. "Let me see it splash on your stomach," she said. I was a little surprised by this request, but was in no position to discuss the matter. I held back as long as I could so she would get an impressive display, but Leah had changed the angle and my cock was pointing up my body. Imagine my surprise when my own come sprayed not my stomach, but my own face and throat. The last few drops did land on my chest and stomach. Pat gasped at the fountain I’d produced. She handed me a tissue from the rucksack behind my head and as I wiped my face clean she rubbed the rest into my stomach. Sitting up we were both surprised to see three guys on the other side of the crack in the cliff wanking themselves Pat started giggling. I think it was that which sent the first guy away. The other two tried to make it look like they were just watching, but we had seen them and knew full well what they were doing. Pat dried her slit and suggested we go home and shower. I think, even then, that she knew what would happen. Us in the shower together, the kids at school. We both got aroused, but saved it for another few hours until the kids were in bed. It would be another year before we dared screw on the beach again, but there were new experiences awaiting us which I’ll tell you about next time.

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