Beach Adventure - Sex Stories

Beach Adventure

'You want me to flaunt myself in public?!' It was our penultimate night of our 14 day holiday on the South Coast of France. I had deliberately chosen our hotel as it was placed centrally on a 'clothing optional' beach. Despite Julie loosening her attitude to exposure in private (read my Fantasy Photoshoot story) I had yet to persuade Julie to expose herself in public. I had hoped I could persuade her to maybe lose her top at the beach. She would look so hot sunbathing topless! I had even brought her a new swimsuit! She had insisted on a swimsuit as she didn't like to reveal too much skin... I brought her a black 'suit' which looked more like a bikini, the two halves linked by black ribbon criss crossing its way around her slim, toned body. She had initially been shocked by my choice, but secretly I know she loved it! Yet despite all this, I had failed to persuade her to reveal anymore than the suit naturally did. 'I just think you will look stunning laid out on the beach, your pert 34B breasts bare, It would be such a turn on for me, and I think you'll love it too!' I replied. 'Huh!' She wasn't impressed! The atmosphere at our evening meal was frosty for the rest of the night. The following morning, we got ourselves ready for our final day at the beach. Julie had slipped into her swimsuit, and thrown her crochet beach tunic on. I was in my shorts and t-shirt. We grabbed our beach bag and headed for the beach. We found a spot on the beach, not too crowded and made ourselves ...

... comfortable, Julie sat on her beach towel, trashy holiday book in hand. I couldn't help noticing half a dozen woman around us, all topless, one completely nude! Julie ignored them, kept her face buried in her book. I removed my t-shirt, and applied some lotion. I offered to do Julie's shoulders, and she slipped her tunic off, laid on her front, still reading her book. After about 10 minutes, the heat of the sun was getting stronger, my mouth drier. 'Fancy a drink from the bar?' Julie nodded, but didn't lift her eyes from her book. She was still clearly annoyed with me. I got up and walked the 40 yards to the beach bar. I wasn't the only one wanting a drink, the sun had encouraged plenty of trade for the bar man. As I waited I cast my eyes back to my beautiful wife, laying on her front, her 5'6" slender figure stretched out, with her gorgeous arse looking awesome in her swimsuit, propped up on her elbows reading her book, her long brunette hair swept over her right shoulder. She looked amazing! Suddenly she looked up, not towards me, but towards a guy sat on he's beach towel just 2 yards in front of her. From that position, he must be getting a great view of her modest, but sexy cleavage!They were talking, maybe about her book? She started to look as if she was flirting a little, running her slender hand through her hair. The guy was smiling back. He was a big guy, black and obviously well acquainted with he's local gym! I looked back at the bar, still about 10 people waiting! I ...