JOURNAL-001: "WAITING FOR MARCELLA" - Sex Stories

JOURNAL-001: "WAITING FOR MARCELLA"

... in Texas, she had shaved herself bare and I could easily see her little pink pussy lips between her legs. She and Marcella had taken the liberty of shaving me down there too. I was already half hard as I slid my trunks down my thighs. My hairless crotch was as white as a brand new sheet of paper and my cock softly bounced in the open air. I quickly wadded up my trunks and shoved them into my bag before I lay down on my towel. We lay there in the sun, side by side and giggling softly for a good twenty minutes. It reminded me of the summer of 99' when she and Marcella and I would tan naked in my parents backyard. I felt so exposed, but also knew that no one there really cared. It was still exciting though. We eventually built up enough courage to stand up and walk down to the water. We swam naked in the ocean for a while and it felt amazing. As we walked back up to the beach, I noticed a few of our fellow 'free-spirits' eying us. The college girls tried to be coy wearing dark sunglasses, but it was obvious that they were looking our direction. The black woman seemed to be asleep, but her husband was visibly ogling at Belinda's glistening young naked body. We took our places back on our towels. A few minutes later, the four paddle-ball players all got dressed and headed past us, southward to the trail. Over the next hour or so, the two old men walked past us a half dozen times. I could only assume that it was to try and steal a glimpse of Belinda or one of the topless college ...

... girls. I suppose that the college girls took notice because they eventually decided to move further down the beach. Once they settled back in, they were still within view. I was glad for this, as they were both reasonably attractive, and what guy doesn't want to look at two 'almost' naked young women? The old men and the black couple were just within view to the north of us and the college girls were down the beach a ways to the south. Everyone was far enough away to be visible, but not so visible that you could really make out any fine details. "Do you think anyone can see us?" I asked, rolling on to my side to face Belinda. She rose up on her elbows and looked in both directions. "Yeah, why?" I smiled at her. "I think this is the longest time we've ever spent naked together and not had sex." I couldn't help but stare at her perfect breasts. "You wanna have sex?" she asked, smiling. "Always." I chaffed. "No, but seriously, I couldn't help but notice the little sand dunes back by the trail where we came in. It would be nice and private back there, right?" I said in the most persuasive tone I could muster. Belinda rolled onto her side to face me. “Come on.” she smiled as she enthusiastically rose to her feet. She quickly grabbed both towels and her bag before turning south toward the college girls. I grabbed my heavy pack and followed her down the beach, curious and eager. We walked in the fresh footsteps left by the three men and the woman that had walked back to the trail ...