The sun was hot, I got fed up lying in the sun so thought I'd take a stroll along the beach.

I was walking, swimming, walking, swimming. A guy on a bike was walking alongside me.

When I came out of the sea for the umpteenth time, the guy with the bike was naked, apart from a rucksack on his back.

I looked around and saw several people naked. Nice surprise to stumble onto a nudish beach.

Another guy walked towards me, completely shaved ummmmmmmmmm I liked that. I could feel that familiar stirring between my legs. I walked closer to the sand dunes. Lots of nudists here.

I felt self conscious in my bikini and longed to take off my bikini top and let my breasts bounce around in all that fresh air. Could I, should I? I walked past a couple in a secluded part of the beach. As I approached, the woman spread her legs wide, wide enough for me to see her lips. She was looking right at me, I was looking right back. She looked so good, I wanted to walk closer, I wanted to touch her, something new to me. My heart was pounding, I walked on.

The further I went the more secluded the beach was.

I took a deep breath and whipped my bikini top off. The feeling was out of this world.

I was really wet by now. I wanted to touch myself there and then, I was really hot. It didn't take long for my bikini bottom to come off. I walked to the side of the beach, in between a couple and a single male.

It was so quiet. I sat on the slow rise to the sand dunes and spread my legs wide, enjoying the double takes of some people walking past.

I desperately wanted to touch myself. The feeling of sun, fresh air and complete abandon, together with the fact that anyone could look was taking me right to the edge. The couple got up and walked to the sea. I could tell by the way she was swaying her hips that she was aroused. I'd been doing the same whilst walking, letting the tops of my thighs rub my lips and by now very swollen personal place.

They entered the sea, slowly, bit by bit, getting used to the cold water.

She turned round, letting a wave crash against her back. She had heavenly small, firm breasts and the smoothest shaved softness ever. She was looking right at me, they both were. Should I close my legs? I soon got my answer, my attention turned to the guy. He was as hard as a rock and enjoying the sensation of water flowing over it. He was obviously enjoying being seen in his arousal and before I knew what I was doing, my hand found its way between my legs. I instinctively circled my wetness around my personal place. I couldn't believe I was doing this in front of complete strangers. They were both still watching. She followed suit, squeezing her nipples and openly stroking her personal place. My heart was pounding so fast by now I could hardly breathe.

He was enjoying every minute and pulling on his length looking at both her and me. It was too much, my pace quickened, so did theirs. I opened my legs even wider and stroked my huge red personal place, while I was watching her stroke hers. I fell back on the sand as we both reached the most exquisite climax. I lay there for a few seconds and looked up at the couple. They made their way back to the beach. I got dressed and walked past them.

They waved and said thank you - come again. Which I did the minute I was back in the hotel.