by Mark Golding
Little knowing nods and smiles were exchanged between the members of both groups as they all became aware of their roles in the sexual interplay that was shortly about to begin. The intensity and variation of sexual play in the group lying by the side of me was now to be sensuously and erotically controlled by the others watching from only a short distance away.
The Dutchman moved back next to me taking up his old position and the fun began. First the woman took the controls, her eyes fixed on the group in front of her, glistening with anticipation as she watched the results of her efforts. After a while she handed it to her man, snuggling up closer to him and slipping one hand under his belly to caress him while it was his turn to control the speed of the little devise throbbing away in the vagina of the pretty Italian girl opposite him.
After a while the movements woke the Dutch girl who lay there quite still one hand resting between her thighs, not obviously masturbating but certainly taking her pleasure from just looking at the scene going on right next to her. And then the kisses, the caresses, the love play of just about every conceivable kind, excluding actual fucking (I think, though I can’t be sure),of the watchers and the watched went on and on and on. I wondered if at some time the passionate little Italian girl had an orgasm - or even two or three - but it was hard to tell.
At times her little gasps and cries of pleasure, coupled with the tiny movement I could detect of the muscles in her inner thighs, her bottom and even in the upper part of her belly told me that she was enjoying every moment. At other times she seemed so overcome with rapture that she might have been unconscious.
It was one of the most erotic encounters that I had ever seen and then suddenly the spell was broken, as it often is in these cases by the unexpected: on this occasion the arrival of some holidaymaking friends of the Italians who had it seemed been searching for them most of the afternoon.
Without a sign of embarrassment the two couples broke apart from each other and a round of the usual continental type of kissing and hand shaking introductions began. It was back to normality on my part of the beach for the time being, at least, while what was presumable still about to take place that evening is better left to those with an adequately vivid imagination.
Photo: Belinda the Dominatrix
Brian and his wife were good friends of ours for more than a decade. We would meet up with them about once a month and spent many happy weekends either at their flat or our house in France. They enjoyed our free thinking and tolerant lifestyle, cheerfully joined in with us and felt free to indulge in their own desires and fantasies. Brian whose main fetish interest appeared to be with leather and metal, was a skilful inventive craftsman and spent most of his spare time designing items of apparel for his wife, who was herself a rather submissive person. I soon discovered that his own – until then thwarted- desire was to be my slave.
Domination was not at all my forte but eager to please as usual, I joined in - not very actively I have to say but sufficient enough to satisfy a good friend. The truth is I really didn’t have to do much at all. Just watch as Brian got himself into whatever position he had decided upon, hand him over the component parts to make himself secured and help to fix the final pieces into place, then sit nearby naked or partly clothed in the role of some kind of dominant mistress.
Occasionally I would spank him, but not too severely as my heart was not really in it. Mark would take photographs of us together, which Brian would take away to for his own use to finish off his fantasy at leisure. There was no actual sex involved – at least not while I was around – except perhaps in his fervent mind
Vignettes: A long sunny, sexy week on the Libertine’s Beach.
It’s about three in the afternoon and most of the crowd have drifted back from wherever they went to eat their lunch. There are now about two hundred naked people evenly spread out on this especially selected piece of fine sandy beach, stretching from the fenced off dunes at the back right down to the very edge of the sparkling Mediterranean seashore. The sun is hot today and so are the people, mostly couples, a fair proportion of single men, but no children at all. Some have had a few extra glasses of wine and are feeling a bit more uninhibited than usual. Others are just that way inclined anyway.
Sex in the sun
A few feet from where I am lying a pretty girl in her twenties raises herself up to kneel between the open legs of her man. She takes his prick into her mouth and sucks on it while wanking herself with her bum in the air. His penis is soon erect and hard and the girl turns around to slide it straight into her pussy. I have a wonderful view of it going in and out, and so have about twenty others within a comfortable viewing distance. Every now and again she stops for a short while and with eyes closed and mouth slightly open, just sits on it. When they appears to be close to orgasm the girl gets off his penis and takes it into her mouth again. Not long after she puts it back in herself again they both have a loud orgasm. The couple stay together for a minute or so then separate and lay down to sunbathe again.
As one sexy scenario ends another one starts. It’s almost as if it has been professionally choreographed so that no exhibitionist loses their chance to perform and no voyeur misses a single performance.
A Sensual Massage for Two
There are two couples lying on the sands, their towels touching each other’s. In their thirties or forties, they must be on holiday together. I have no idea who is with who but both the women take up a position on either side of one man who is lying on his front and they begin to rub suntan oil all over him.
Then he turns over so they can do his front. Both girls rub oil in one husband then one watches while the other rubs his prick up with oil until he gets a full erection. The other husband just lays there and watches it all.
Photo: Belinda at Rest
Having just spent the previous half an hour dressed as a maid for a promotional product shot, I was taking a well earned rest on the bed while reading the daily paper.
I love nice underwear and always wear stockings and etc; whenever it’s comfortable to do so as long as it doesn’t interfere with the appearance of my outfit, but I can’t honestly say that I am a fan of the latest modern style of knickers known as the string.
As expensive as this Harrods special was, with lovely soft lace decoration and trim, the string piece had a habit of lodging itself right in the crease of my bottom -and elsewhere.
Once again Mark crept up on me to take this rather revealing photograph for his own special collection and no doubt to feed his fertile imagination
A Similar Show
Another two couples are lying close by side by side and have obviously been watching the first group. One wife first oils her husband making sure she rubs his prick up until it gets big and hard while the other couple watch. She then changes position moving next to the other husband and does the same thing to him while her husband and the other wife watches her. There is no other sexual contact and after the oily masturbation they all lay back in their original places and close their eyes to continue sunbathing. After a while the men’s penises go back to normal.
The First Exhibition
A wife lays across her husband in a T position, her head on his belly and her legs wide open, directly facing a young man nearby. He soon notices her and begins to wank himself until his prick is really big and hard. The woman pretends to scratch her pussy, rubbing it a little and opening her legs even wider as she does so. The young man is wanking faster now and takes off his sunglasses to get a clearer look at the scene in front of him. She takes off her sunglasses too, looks directly at him, puts one finger in her mouth and starts to suck it just like she is sucking cock. He shoots his spunk into the sand. They both put their glasses back on and relax in the sunshine.
A Family Affair
There is a man lying quite near the sea together with two women one of whom appears to be his wife, the other her mother. The mother is about forty, the wife around twenty to twenty-five and the husband a bit older but no
more than thirty. They are all quite well built, not bad looking and from what I could hear when they spoke, more than likely German. The mother and daughter both have the same shape – big bums and big tits. The girl’s still quite firm but the mum’s are now sagging a little.
Both women have shaved pussies, by the look of them newly done for the holiday. The man is positioned between the two women and has one leg resting over each of them as they both reach over and stroke his chest and upper belly from time to time. After a while they all move into a slightly different position. He turns over towards mother-in-law who also turns over towards him. He puts an arm around her and he pushes one leg in between hers, his knee close up against her pussy. Behind him the wife turns the other way curling her body slightly to press her naked bottom up against his.
I can only see the back of the wife now they have all moved, but when he puts his arm around the back of his body (with some difficulty I presume) I have a clearer view. After stroking his wife’s bum for a while I see his hand go between her cheeks trying no doubt to reach her pussy from behind.
There is another slight move as the wife now turns to face her husband’s back, nestling in closer to him as he moves his hand back between her legs. I can now see her bottom and sit up a bit to get a better view of the proceedings. It looks as if mum is playing with his cock while wife looks on over his shoulder, smiling from time to time and clenching and unclenching her bum as he continues to finger her up. After a bit he turns over the other way, this time facing his wife and starts to give her a nice long tonguing kiss. Mum pushes herself up close to him from the other side, leaning up on one elbow so that she can rub his chest and play with his nipples while the wife now rubs his cock and he fingers her pussy. In this position they all appear to reach a kind of quiet climax of some sort or another, before resuming their normal mode of sunbathing.
Another Time, another Day
It is another day and we have gone back to almost the same place. There are a lot of people around but none of the former players seem to be in sight. Perhaps they are on another part of the beach looking to amuse or arouse a new audience.
Exhibition Number Two
A young girl who looks as if she is still in her late teens comes on to the beach with a husband only a few years older than her. They undress quickly and begin immediately to caress and kiss while all the time he plays gently with her nipples. Another young man of about the same age comes along and sits right opposite them, not too close but where he can easily and discreetly observe them.
Still kissing, the husband puts his hand down between the wife’s legs and starts to play with her pussy, although she keeps her legs closed sufficiently to hide the real action. The young man opposite is now completely engrossed by this and his prick swells to a full erection without his touching it at all. He carries on watching still fairly discreetly, but his enormous erect penis must be quite obvious to the couple opposite, who both glance across at him surreptitiously from time to time.
The husband removes his hand from between his wife’s legs and she takes off her sunglasses while they have another little kiss. He then offers up his sticky fingers to her mouth and she suggestively sucks them one at a time, licking each one clean of her own spunk and clearly savouring the taste.
She is well aware of the effect this is having on the young man opposite whom she is looking directly across at all the time and when her husband offers her his last finger the young man’s prick gives a great twitch as it shoots about five jets of thick come up into the air, some falling onto his belly and the rest into the sand. All three now get on with sunning themselves without any further interest in each other.
The Italian Job
Two couples were already ensconced on the other side of me, in a place where the sands had sunk into a slight dip. One couple were both about forty with superb figures, dark complexions and beautiful tanned bodies. The woman was shaven apart from a tiny tuft of hair just above her vulva, the thick heavy lips of her vagina clearly showing below it. Her husband had a big fat circumcised prick which looked like an excellent sexual match for his wife’s large darkly swollen vagina.
The other couple were much younger, about late twenties but just as attractive.
The girl was small with a nice figure and a completely shaven pussy area. They all had the most amazing blue eyes and completely contrasting dark skin and black hair that is typical of Italians from Milan, who come here in their droves during August. Both couples were lying in the popular T junction position with the older man playing with his wife’s pussy while other two looked on.
The wife had her eyes closed and from the little moaning noises coming from the back of her throat was clearly enjoying this bout of slow but sensual expert manipulation.
The younger girl moved over and began to gently suck at the other woman’s nipple and without removing his fingers from her pussy the husband leant down to fasten his lips on the remaining tit. The older woman was now showing signs of extreme enjoyment which increased in energy as the girl moistened the finger of her right hand and slipped it into position just above the spot where the husband fingers were thrusting deep into his wife’s vagina.
The other husband just sat and watched for a while before reaching over to stroke and caress his wife’s bottom in a kind of mutual sexual appreciation. This movement of two soft mouths teasing her erect nipples and two hands expertly manipulating every part of her throbbing sex, went on for quite some time, the older woman softly moaning while throwing her head from side to side in some kind of ecstasy before finally moving into a quiet orgasm which appeared to be much more physical than vocal.
The older couple were clearly satisfied, but the younger pair still had some way to go. The slightly frustrated younger girl returned to her husband and wrapped her legs around one of his rubbing her wet pussy up and down his thick hairy thigh. When she could stand the pleasure no longer she unravelled herself from his leg, pushed him over on his back and prepared to mount him. As she knelt astride her eager husband I could see that in the excitement of the moment her pussy had become so wet and juicy that the swollen inner lips had opened up so wide that they hung down to caress his erect penis even before it began to enter her.
As she lowered herself upon him to complete the act, we slipped quietly away from the scene to go to the little cafe just along the beach for a pleasant lunch of moules frites and a glass or two of rosé.
Another Day – Another Kind of Play
A couple arrive on the beach and sit down only a few feet away from us. They are both big people, probably Scandinavian or the like and from their dark almost black suntans have already spent quite some time here. They are naked already and she flops straight down on her stomach, legs wide apart so we can see gold glinting from the three large gold rings in each labia. Her husband sits to the side of her so that he is not obstructing our view and rather roughly plays with her bum. Without any apparent difficulty he slides two big fat fingers right into her anus and pushes them in and out, while rubbing her pussy with the other hand. After a while he leaves her anus and takes hold of each set of rings—one lot in each hand—and begins to pull them down and away from her body. Gently at first then harder and harder, stretching her lips right out until they are almost two inches long. Taking hold of both sets of rings in one hand he pushes one finger back into her anus and moves it around a bit while still pulling her lips in and out.
Up until then the woman had hardly moved, but now she begins to push her body rhythmically down into the sand and make little noises. The movements increase and the noises get louder, and then suddenly her entire body shudders and shakes as she has some kind of orgasm. He leans his head on her bottom for a while then lies down beside her and they both doze off. When he begins to snore loudly, we turn away in the other direction.
Photo: Belinda Pleasured
This picture was taken in the South of France in temperatures of around 30 degrees, in the middle of a photo shoot while I
was balancing on a window ledge about 20 feet from the ground.
The photographer had gone out of the room and downstairs into my studio to fit a different kind of lens to his camera and Mark came in to see what was going on.
It was obvious that I wasn’t wearing any knickers at the time and Mark decided to take a closer look. While he was still making his inspection – or whatever – the cameraman came back unexpectedly and took this shot before anyone could move.
I was still smiling in surprise as Mark fell to the floor in front of me - and then I almost fell out of the window.
Does Size Matter?
After lunch Belinda and I couldn’t be bothered to walk very far and settled ourselves back just inside the invisible line which divided the adult beach from the ordinary naturists only about fifty yards away. We could see in the near distance a couple playing with their two young children at the edge of the sea, all clearly enjoying themselves in the nice hot sunshine.
