Ascent Into Nudity - Sex Stories

Ascent Into Nudity

... length, and I could actually feel Mandy’s eyes on it!

Now, I’m no strapping muscle man. Nor am I equipped with an oversized dong worthy of a porn stud. However, I’m in reasonably good shape and not paunchy or flabby. When erect, my cock is a respectably average length and ample girth. But Mandy’s riveted gaze, and her passionate reactions, made me feel more virile than I ever had. I felt as proud of my cock as if it had been twice its size, and lustily masturbating it in full view of the naked girl from next door seemed only the right thing to do! Her rapt attention seemed to border on wanton adulation! And I reveled in displaying myself to her!

It was clear that she was displaying herself to me with equally shameless exuberance. She reached one arm back and propped herself on it in a slightly reclining position, her other hand still attending to her pussy and clit with ever-increasing urgency. Mandy’s vigorous fingering caused her entire body to gently shake. Her firm, conical breasts jiggled delightfully as they pointed skyward in her aslant posture. There was no doubt that Mandy was a highly skilled and proficient masturbator.

Now and then Mandy squeezed her eyes shut and uttered a lustful moan as a shudder of intense pleasure shot through her body. But soon enough, she was once again wide-eyed, staring down her body, between her hard-nippled tits, focused on my raging cock and stroking hand. I scooped up my balls with my left hand, lifted them and rolled them ...

... around in their smooth, loose pouch with my fingers. Mandy’s eyes widened at the lewd exhibition.

“Yes! Yes! Yes!” she breathed in a frantic, hoarse whisper.

I smiled back at her teasingly. “Do you like my balls, Mandy?” I said as matter-of-factly as I possibly could.

This tipped poor Mandy over the edge. She suddenly bolted upright and her whole body began to quake. She wanted to scream in ecstasy but was doing well to suppress it, as to keep the other beach-goers from thinking she was being murdered. Her gasps and moans did not however cover the sloppy, wet sounds coming from between her legs. Her pussy rode three fingers into orgasm, while her thumb circled round and round her clit. Mandy’s hand clutched at her breasts and pinched and pulled on her nipples.

I sat astounded by this gorgeous girl totally consumed by orgasm. I stopped stroking myself and even removed my hand from my cock. Even so, the display of raw sexuality in front of me nearly triggered my orgasm without further manual stimulation. How I managed to hold my own climax at bay, I do not know. Mandy was still cumming…for a full minute…a minute and a half. Was it all one single orgasm, or a succession of several? I guess it didn’t matter. It was amazing and beautiful to see!

When Mandy’s orgasm finally subsided, she sat hunched over, shoulders rounded, hair hanging in front of her face, arms dangling like a rag doll’s, skin glistening, and legs still splayed wide open. Her smooth, hairless crotch ...