To the Beach

Mitch gathered up his clothing and left for home after calling his wife. Robin knew that her father-in-law would be paying her more frequent visits in the future. Maria showered, dressed, and then left to pick up the boys. She reminded Robin that she and Robin’s sons were going to the museum for a kid’s program that afternoon, so Robin would be alone until about six.

Robin had no intention of spending the day alone. She showered and primped her body, taking special care to neatly shave any body hair that had appeared since her last full-body treatment. After applying a rich, coco butter cream, Robin slipped on a tiny white bikini. The top, held together by a flimsy string, barely covered her tits. Even with the fabric dry Robin could see her red nipples through the material. She chuckled to think what it would look like when it got wet. The thong bottom was equally revealing – just a tiny patch of fabric covering her pubes and a band of fabric running up her ass. She covered herself with a beach robe, picked up her ever-ready bag of beach supplies, jumped into her car, and raced off toward the hot sands and cool waters of the local beach.

Robin picked a good location near the dunes and slightly above the main beach. Surprisingly, the beach wasn’t very crowded this day. She spread her blanket, stripped her robe, and lay down in the sun listening to the relaxing sounds of the waves.

She hadn’t been there very long before a shadow fell over her body. “You look like you could use some more lotion,” a strong voice interrupted her quiet reflections. Robin turned and looked up into the sun. She could make out the outline of two very buff young men. As they moved closer, Robin could see that the two were nicely tanned and, from the looks of their Speedos, very well equipped.

Robin reached into her bag and pulled out a tube of sun lotion. She handed it to the first man. He was blonde and slightly taller than his friend. The two men dropped to their knees on the blanket on either side of Robin. She rolled back onto her tummy, her tits pressed into the warm beach blanket. The men filled their hands with lotion and began gently rubbing it into Robin’s soft skin. One attended to her shoulders and back. When he reached the flimsy string that held up her top, he undid the knot and continued applying the rich lotion. The second man began with Robin’s feet and ankles. He worked his way slowly up her legs; he lingered a long time over her thighs. Opening her legs slightly, the man creamed Robin’s inner thighs. His fingers slid easily up and down her ass, pressing the thin fabric of her thong deeper into the crack. Skillful fingers began rubbing up and down her slit, which, still covered by the thong, was already wet and slick.

The second man slipped two fingers under the fabric. Robin spread her legs a little further. His fingers eased into her pussy. Robin sighed. The first man leaned over so that his hands could reach under the now panting woman. His fingers found her hard nipples. He began to squeeze gently, caressing and stroking her softly. The second man’s fingers were now gliding in and out of Robin’s pussy. A stream of hot, sticky lube flowed out of her slit. His thumb began grinding against her clit. Robin lifted her belly slightly; the man’s fingers pushed deeper into her pussy.

“Ah! Ah! AH! AAAAAAAHHHHH!” Robin shuttered, trembled, and collapsed down into the blanket. The two men continue stoking her but gently and softly.

Breathing deeply, Robin turned her head. The first man knelt right in front of her face. She had been right. The young blonde’s cock was huge, straining to burst free from his tight swimsuit.

“So,” the second man spoke from behind Robin, “you want to put some lotion on us now, or would you like to go for a walk in the dunes, or, maybe, you’d like to walk down the beach to our summer house?”

Three tempting options – Robin licked her lips.