1. Getting Married Set Me Free Pt, 14


    Date: 4/8/2024, Categories: Fiction Exhibitionism Female exhibitionist, Written by women Author: vanessa.evans, Source: sexstories.com 

    ... drifted passed one set of rocks and were in front of another beach, a long one. There was lots of people on that beach and from as far as I could see, none of them were naked.

“Hey, let’s swim and explore some more.” Dylan suggested.

Ignoring the fact that I was naked off what was obviously a clothed beach, we went under and explored some more. When we surfaced again I could see that we were even further along that beach. What’s more, I was getting tired, and I told Dylan.

“We’re going to have to have a bit of a rest on this beach then think about how we are going to get back. We could try swimming but it’s obvious that the current brought us down here and we’d have to fight it going back. Unless you can think of a better way Esther, it looks like we’re going to have to walk along the road. It should only take us 15 or 20 minutes.

“Err, I’ve no clothes on Dylan.”

“I know, you’re just going to have to walk back like you are. Not complaining are you?”

“Not unless we meet a copper.”

“Good, we have a plan, now let’s get out of the water and have a bit of a rest.”

We sat, then lay at the water’s edge and my knees were anything but closed. As we lay there holding hands, a few people walked by, some of them looking down on me. In spite of my lack of energy, seeing those men look down on my naked body was turning me on.

“If I had the energy Dylan, I’d roll over on top of you and ride you until we both came.”

“I’d like that Esther, maybe we should ...
    ... come here on our last day and do just that.”

“Tempting lover. Can you understand anything of what those people who look down on us are saying?”

“They’re probably saying that a beautiful mermaid has been washed ashore and that they want to display you to the whole of Mexico.”

“Very funny Dylan, but it is a nice idea and the thought is making me tingle and get all wet.”

“No one will be able to tell, the waves are lapping on you legs and pussy and washing your juices away.”

“I’d rather it was your tongue lapping on my pussy.”

“Me too. Have you got some energy back yet?”

“Yeah, I think that I’ll be okay if we take it slow.”

Dylan got to his feet and pulled me up onto mine. Then he picked up all the snorkelling gear in one hand and held one of mine with his other hand. As we walked up the beach I saw quite a few people stare at me and I heard a few comments that were obviously directed at me, but they were in Spanish.

“I think that this road will lead us to the hotel.” Dylan said as we started walking along the footpath at the side of the road.

There was a long line of parked cars that mostly hid us from the passing traffic but as we got out of the built-up area the parked cars ended and the passing vehicles got more frequent, a few beeping their horns.

“See,” Dylan said, “they like seeing my Little Mermaid.”

“Yeah right, I just hope that my legs don’t fuse together.”

“Bloody hell no, I need them spread wide just as soon as we get to our ...
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