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How much of our adult sexual interests are triggered by innocent things in our youth. As a kid, when we ran around in a group and someone would ask what we should do to entertain ourselves, I might say we should go and play in the local playground, then the others would suggest football, and that was it. I always went along and usually my suggestions were overruled.

Move forward to teen years and it was no better.

“Let’s go to the local mall,” I would say.

“No, let’s go to the movies,” I would hear, and we went to the movies.

Move on to girl friends and even then when I said “movies,” they would say, “pub,” and we did the pub.

If you were to describe me you would give me the “boy next door” tag. Now, just 18, I’m 5 feet 9 inches tall, slimmish, light brown and short hair and not bad looking.

No one ever says, Wow,” when they see me but then many find me “cute.”

Why does the phrase “girl next door,” conjure up some gorgeous female but the male version suggests plain?

So all that is just to tell you where I am now. I have a girl friend, my first serious grown up girlfriend and we have been together 6 months. She is a “girl next door,” and guys do say “wow” when they see her!

I stayed with my newly divorced older brother and she with her parents so we both looking forward to having a mid week to mid week Spring week off together. My brother had returned to the South to sort things out with his ex and also stay with our parents so I had coincided time off work to coincide. I have a car, of sorts, so wanted to drive and enjoy the time off and have the house to myself. It was a small end terraced rental but had a little front and back garden.

“Let’s take a drive in the car Chloe. This warm spell will make it really enjoyable,” I said to her on Wednesday, the first day of our joint week off.

“I’d love that Ben, which beach shall we go to?”

“Beach?” Who said anything about beach?

I was about to be hijacked again.

She realised and turned on the Chloe charm.

“The chance of getting an early start to my tan would be awesome. Remember those little beaches with the sand dunes further down the coast? I could lie topless there. OK?”

The fact that “OK” ended with a question mark did not for one minute mean it was a question. This was a statement of our day’s plans and there was little point in debating it so I switched off the phone and set to getting the cool box out, bath towels, blow-up double sunbed and some food, plus my swimming trunks.

I was to collect her. There was a busy beach near the town complete with promenade and cafes but the coast further down had some quieter beaches then further on there was a nature reserve with limited parking then a walk through soft sand approaching the dunes from the rear. Though it was not devoid of people, due to the lack of parking, the walk and the lack of facilities, it was nowhere as busy as the main beaches. It also had an unofficial topless area and an even more unofficial discreet nudist area. It was said that a number of gays met up in the dunes on a good day, especially weekends. People sunbathed in the dunes but covered up to walk to the water’s edge.

Chloe had announced she would go to the topless part of the beach which though still a fairly long walk was less so than the nudist area. Actually if you continued onwards past the nudist part you actually entered the next town so there was a fine dividing line before you started to get people walking the other way.

The soft sand was hell to walk on but soon Chloe was satisfied with an area tucked back from the main beach but still with a view of the water. Though we could be seen, her exposed breasts were far enough back not to raise any eyebrows.

Chloe was around 5 feet 3 inches in height with a really petite body. Her buttocks were more boy-like, than the traditional pear-shape. Her breasts were beautifully petite too, more athletic than sagging but definitely not boy-like.

I set everything up and Chloe was soon lightly sprayed and lying flat out in just her bikini bottoms. The dunes also gave us shelter from a slightly chilly Spring breeze. I had my trunks on. Not the little tight ones, more like hipster shorts but at least my manhood was clearly there. We had arrived around 11.00am and had a sandwich and some chilled Coke before returning to the sunbathing. I was feeling a little fruity so started to roll towards her and kiss her. Beaches do that to me. She responded and I used the opportunity to stroke her breasts, kiss her and then gently push my finger around the edge of her bikini to enter her gently and stroke her inside. She was responding well and gasping ever so gently. My cock was solid inside my trunks.

“Get a bucket of water Sam!” I heard from behind and rolled off, leaving Chloe’s vagina partially exposed and my own erection pretty obvious.

It was Harry who was one of a “gang” of us lads who hung out and drank together. Harry was the sort of guy who you would Anadolu Yakası Escort never employ in a china shop. He had the build of a rugby player but was a quite good looking in a rugged sort of way. He and his much smaller and thinner pal, Sam, then explained they had decided to use his motorbike to come down and see if there were “any titties” on display. They had seen my car and so looked out for a likely sighting of me and Chloe. Sam was a really nice guy whose family originated from Hong Kong so he had that light Chinese build. Harry seemed to tower over him both in stature, and in dominance as Sam let Harry do most of the talking. I suppose I knew how he felt!

“Hope we didn’t stop you two getting a bit of fun,” Harry said. “Bit public here anyway. Most go up the back if they are doing any shagging but you have to watch out for the gays. Mind you, if I’m horny enough, a blow job’s a blow job,” he continued.

He plonked himself on the sand and Sam followed. He had particularly baggy shorts, a bit too short in length but really loose around the thighs. He chatted and talked, his curly blonde hair catching the light and his eyes happily and obviously drinking in Chloe’s breasts. Chloe adjusted her bikini bottom to cover her modesty but I noticed the dampness on the slit. So did Harry.

I was sitting beside Chloe facing them, but was also slightly to the side. I was aware Harry had an erection. It was down his leg on the inside but the head looked enormous. Judging where it was sitting it must have been a good 8 inches or more, and thick as well. Mine came in at 6.5 inches. I looked at Chloe and she copped it too.

“I see you’re pleased to see us,” I said and Harry looked down and without any embarrassment, firstly pulled back the fabric, exposing even more cock, before then covering himself.

“Blame your Chloe for that one,” he said.

I realised I had returned to being brick hard at the thought of his lust for Chloe and the fact that apart from a tiny piece of fabric, she was totally on display.

“I’m pleased I have that affect Harry and on such a tasty piece of meat too,” she said, smiling.

The conversation hung a little with no one sure where to take it until Harry announced they would leave us to “get on with it.”

Chloe said we were coming back to the beach again tomorrow and might try further up at the nudist area.

“Maybe you two should risk it as well,” she said, and winked.

He blushed and said, “Might take you up on that. After all, you’ve seen me!”

They left and I asked Chloe what she was playing at.

“Did you see that cock?” she said. “I would love to see all of it. Surely you’re curious?”

“Not really,” I lied.

“Then why was your cock as hard as a nail when he was flirting with me?”

After a fumbling denial, she suggested we continue where we left off. The beach was much quieter so I aligned our cool box and other trappings to slightly block the view and I continued. I entered her and she was really wet.

“I should get guys to chat me up more if this is what it does to you,” she said as I fucked.

I wasn’t going to win any long distance medals and was set to shoot my load. She grabbed my buttocks and held me close and as I started to pump my cum into her, I looked up and saw Harry and Sam at the back of the dune watching us. They weren’t smirking, they were seriously watching us. As I came and slid out, Harry raised a thumb in salute and they walked off.

I told Chloe.

“Glad we gave them a good show then,” she said.

As we walked back she again restated that with the warm Spring weather set to continue, she was determined to return the next day and walk further down the beach. Certainly the beach had been quieter than I expected probably due to the time of year and the fact it was mid week so I was hoping for another alfresco fuck the next day.

Thursday came and as we walked towards the lower end of the beach with more rocks and more shrubs, there were certainly naked people dotted around, discreetly. It seemed that they kept their nudity to the dunes so we decided that’s what we would do. My phone rang and it was Harry.

“Sorry mate, I’ve got to work today and Sam has no wheels so we can’t come. Was looking forward to seeing your little lady’s cunt too!”

Harry’s voice was like his demeanour, loud and clumsy and Chloe heard it all.

“Tell him we’ll do a barbecue on Saturday at the house for him and Sam,” said Chloe.

I looked at her, quizzically just as I heard Harry’s voice on the phone, “That would be awesome. We’ll bring beer. Just text the address and time. Thanks Ben!”

It had happened again, I had no control over my life and also, it seems with the precious week of shagging I had planned for me and Chloe. OK, we wouldn’t have shagged 24/7 but I was trying to avoid having to grab one in between appointments.

Again, I kept quiet and just smiled as we reached what looked like a suitable encampment Anadolu Yakası Escort Bayan for the day. A few rocks in front, an easy sand pathway into the dune and a high back to the dune with shrubs on top, which we assumed would give some privacy to our exposed teenage bodies. We set up and after rubbing some oil on ourselves, lay back and luxuriated in the feeling of air circulating around our nether regions. I found it really erotic and looked forward todemonstrating how erotic it was when I got my afternoon shag. We splashed in and out of the water which, though cold, was refreshing enough to be enjoyable. There was a trickle of other beach lovers walking up and down the beach and we could hear other voices in, what I assumed, was the next dune.

Lunch was better prepared than the previous day and we sipped on our cold drinks enjoying the day before I lay back beside Chloe for another doze, my hand stretched across to stroke her inner thigh and hers across to stroke my very erect cock. I opened one eye to see a guy, probably in his early forties, standing facing us, his trunks dropped to his thighs and very, very large cock in his hand, wanking as he watched us. I gently prodded Chloe and she opened her eyes. I assumed she would grab a towel and cover herself but she smiled at him, then me before making a positive grab for my slightly dwindling cock.

“Let’s do a show for him,” she said.

A stuttered, “What?” let her know it wasn’t something I had on my agenda.

“He wants to watch, we want to fuck, and I’ve no idea who he is so why don’t we have some fun and put on a show,” she said.

She didn’t actually give me choice as she rolled towards me and put her mouth over my cock. My views became irrelevant as my cock decided to go on without my head. Chloe was quite theatrical, holding my balls and turning her head to give him a better view. She didn’t hang about though and climbed on top of me, her back to the guy and also blocking my view of him as she sunk her body down on to my cock. I was clearly aware he would see my cock sinking into her and our actual fucking as she raised and lowered her body, moaning as she went.

This was really not going to be a long session. I had no means of slowing the proceedings so knew that when I was ready to cum, I was going to cum. Chloe was really going for it and she seemed to orgasm much quicker than usual, throwing back her head as she did so. I kept thinking of the guy behind her watching me perform and seeing my cock entering my girlfriend while he wanked his cock. That was it!

I groaned as I shot my load inside her. I could feel it pump and pump into her and as she slowly slid off my cock I figured my cum must have been running down my dick. I was just in time to see the guy and now a second guy alongside him, spray their cum almost in tandem, arching into the air and firing off in a volume that made me envious.

Chloe wrapped a towel around her and the two guys wandered off in opposite directions as though just continuing an afternoon stroll. We both covered and ran down, throwing down our towels to plunge into the chilly water. We splashed about once the initial shock passed us by and then returned to the dunes to dry and lie for a short time.

“What did you think of that?” Chloe said.

“I’m not sure,” I replied. “A bit pervy wasn’t it?”

“I love the excitement. There was no risk, we have no idea who they were, they had fun, and so did we, so why worry?” she said.

“I suppose you’re right,” I said, “It was a bit pervy wasn’t it?”

“That’s my boy,” she said.

We slowly bundled our belongings together and headed back home. I managed to get my way on the Friday and we went for a drive further North, up the coast and then had lunch and a bit of shopping in the next town. It was altogether more normal than the first two days holiday had been. On the way back, Chloe made me stop over and buy some things for the following day’s barbecue and also made me text details to Harry.

That night I actually managed to do some proper lovemaking and we fell asleep together cuddling.

It was weird sleeping with Chloe in an empty house. Her parents hadn’t been too keen but at our ages couldn’t do much about it. I stretched and reached across the bed to her but she wasn’t there. I pulled on my shorts and went downstairs to find her running around like a busy little housewife preparing some juice, toast and coffee.

“You’re keen,” I stated pretty obviously.

“Well we have guests later and I want to get everything ready,” she replied.

“Everything? It’s just Harry and Sam for a few beers,” I said.

“Well we have the place to ourselves so I thought we would make it feel more like a party. I’m going to do drinks and snacks and warm up a few things. Look outside, it’s another great day!”

She gave me a warm glow, running around getting things ready. I just hoped I could avoid being involved as I was more of a do-er than a Escort Anadolu Yakası planner.

As 2.30pm arrived, there was music playing, the barbecue warming up nicely beers and wine in the fridge and snacks sprinkled around. The back patio doors were open to outside and the place looked really good. I suppose she had made a bachelor pad into a home in 3 hours.

Harry and Sam surprised us both by arriving early bearing a case of lager.

“Wow are you so sexy,” said Harry when he saw Chloe.

I turned and realised he was right. She had tight natural coloured fabric shorts and a little tight halter. I noticed she wasn’t wearing a bra either and I could see her nipples against the clear white fabric. Sam’s stuttering suggested he could see it too. Chloe spread her hands down from her torso to her hips and thanked them.

I had pulled on a pair of sports shorts and a green t-shirt so was no match in the fashion department. The lads were both in a similar attire.

We hit the ground running and within one hour were munching on burgers, swigging beers and snacking on crisps. Chloe dragged Sam up to dance and maybe because of his Asian heritage and slim frame he was a pretty good mover. It was good to see him being himself rather than in Harry’s shadow. Harry, of course, made the odd inappropriate lewd comment about Chloe and, also kept asking what we had done the night before.

Ok, I’m not much of a gentleman and I told him in great detail. His cock was then causing an embarrassing bulge in his shorts, which I pointed out to everyone. He then stretched his hands around it to ensure we all knew he was well blessed.

“Think you could handle this Chloe?” he said.

“Easily,” she replied. “Remember the technique is more important than size. I bet you Sam here could bring me off faster than you could, eh Sam?”

I realised that even pale skinned Asian boys can blush. Sam stuttered but Chloe just took his head in her hands and kissed him briefly on the lips. He blushed more.

“Oh, I mean it Sam. People like Harry think a big cock is all it takes but a woman’s orgasm needs a bit more than a big cock. Isn’t that true Ben?”

“Are you suggesting I’m not big enough?” I asked, rather hurt.

“No Ben you are plenty big enough. It felt big enough last night when you fucked me!”

Now I was blushing too!

“I’d love to watch that,” said Harry.

“Watch?” said Chloe, “What about doing it!”

“Oh, that too but I get so turned on watching and then doing,” said Harry, forever honest!

There was a sudden embarrassing silence, broken when Chloe announced we should get more drinks, winked at me and walked off to the kitchen. I followed.

“What’s all that about?” I asked as we clattered about getting tins and bottles.

“There’s a little something in my head that would love to feel me getting Harry’s big cock in me and I have this feeling that Sam would fuck like a buck rabbit in heat!”

“Where do I come in this?” I asked.

“Let me put a question to you,” she said, “And if you say a definite ‘no’ I’ll drop the subject, OK?”

“OK,” I replied.

“I think I know you Ben. What would your thought be if I was stark naked getting fucked by those two in turn while you watched and either joined in, or did it after they had both finished?”

I was dumbstruck and felt the heat rising in my neck as I blushed. I was embarrassed slightly that I had not done a quick and resounding, “NO WAY!”

Chloe reached over and squeezed the front of my shorts. My cock was filling out!

“Thanks for your answer,” she said. “Just leave it to me!”

I stood, slightly shaking and also horny as fuck in the kitchen as Chloe flounced back through to the lounge and handed the beers. As I walked back in I could see that though Harry was still playing like a “Jack the lad,” Sam was looking intently at Chloe and also adjusting his shorts as he did so. He realised she was serious and I felt he definitely wanted the action even more than Harry. What is it they say about “still waters?”

There was a Spotify dance playlist banging away when Chloe took Sam’s hand and dragged him up to dance. Harry came over to me.

“She’s bright and cheerful today isn’t she?” he said.

“That’s Chloe, she’s a law unto herself,” I replied.

“Did she mean what she said?” he asked. “What would you say if she went ahead with it?

“It would kind of turn me on, I suppose,” I whispered.

“Really? Awesome,” said Harry. “Do you think she actually would?”

I nodded over to Sam and Chloe and saw her grinding her front between Sam’s legs and the resistance looked very much like an erection.

“That horny wee Hong Kong bugger, slides into play when we are all looking the other way,” said Harry, jokingly.

“Sam’s really pleased to see me,” said Chloe and her hand squeezed the front of his cotton shorts, emphasising a very hard cock.

Sam seemed surprisingly relaxed, even turning to face us so we could get a better look. She kept her hand gripping it and gently rubbed it up and down.

“If they get it on, what do we do?” said Harry, worried he might miss out.

“I have a feeling we will be watching and joining in,” I said. “She loves being the centre of attraction and also being in control, and I should know.”

“Awesome,” said Harry.

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