The perfect spot

I’ve found the perfect spot for a bit of private sunbathing. It’s near the sea, I’ve got the smooth cliffs leading down to the water less than five meters away. There are trees and bushes around, shielding me from both the wind and the eyes of people who potentially might get offended by a nude body in the sun. I’ve got a cool bag containing several bottles of water, some ice coffee and two sandwiches. That along with my two towels (one to dry me off if I take a bath, one to serve as underlay), sunblock and a paperback ensures that I can have as long a day as I want here. It’s the kind of summer day us swedes tend to dream about the whole winter… and the kind that, to be honest, rarely ever occurs during a Swedish summer. It is heavenly. 

The warmth of the sun along with the sound of waves licking the cliffs is so soothing, I’ve got a hard time concentrating on the novel I’m reading - but it doesn’t matter much, it is the kind where one pretty much know how it’s going to play out before finishing the first page. That’s okay, I don’t need Good Literature today, just good entertainment. 

Putting the book away I take a sip out of the water bottle - the water has gone from cold to tepid and by now it’s almost hot. Better finish the bottle off before I burn my mouth trying to drink it! 

I stuff the empty bottle back into the cooling bag and turn over to lay on my back for a while. The rays of the sun are warming more than just my skin and knowing no-one can see me I let one hand slide over my own body, cupping my breast, gliding over my warm belly and coming to rest between my thighs. It’s funny with the sun, its warmth makes me both lazy and aroused. Parting my legs a little bit more I open my body up for the sun, letting my fingers play lazily over my pubic bone and down between my thighs. I slowly run my middle finger down, separating my labia, feeling the wetness and the warmth. I don’t have the energy to actually masturbate right now, but damn - this feels pretty fucking good. I just lie here in the sun, with my eyes closed, fingering myself a bit and listening to the sound of the waves clucking against the cliffs and the scraping sound of a… I look up. There isn’t supposed to be a scraping sound. A quick look towards the sea explains the unexpected sound. There’s two guys in a canoe and they are currently lifting it ashore. They don’t seem to have noticed me yet and I quickly reach for my second towel, only to remember that I hung it on a branch on the oak behind me to dry after my swim previously. There is, obviously, the towel under me - but with my heated brain that does not occur to me… so I reach for the paperback and use it to cover at least part of my genitals. Then I do the next thing my apparently overheated brain thinks is a good idea. I close my eyes, pretending to be asleep. I know… Thinking back it’s so exceptionally silly it’s like it’s on purpose. What can I say..? 

The scraping sound has gone quiet and the silence tells me that I’ve probably been spotted - otherwise I reckon I would hear them talking to each other. I’m exposed and trying my best to fake-sleep in a convincing way… on the same time I really have to fight my own instinct to open my eyes and to see what’s going on. Even with closed eyes I can tell that by the shadow falling over me that there’s somebody standing by my feet. God, it is SO difficult to breathe slowly and regularly when someone is watching..! The paperback covering my pussy disappears and I can almost feel their eyes on me. The same heat-affected brain that thought it was a good idea to use a book as cover did NOT come up with the idea to put my legs together - it doesn’t take a lot of imagination to realise that it’s probably very obvious that I’m wet. Nothing is happening and I won’t be able to keep this charade up for much longer. Why isn’t anything happening? It’s still very quiet apart from the sounds from the sea, the wind and a bunch of chirping birds in a nearby tree. I decide to ”wake up”. I’ve got to see what’s going on..!

I make quite a performance of my waking up, stretching my arms over my head, yawning and then opening my eyes. I’d be surprised if they were fooled, but it sort of gives me an alibi, I guess. There’s one man standing on each side of me, watching me intently. I try to seem shocked, drawing my breath in sharply and moving my hands to cover my tits and genitals. They exchange looks and from what I can tell at least one of the guys looks like he’s amused. He doesn’t buy my performance, I gather… but I can’t take it back now. The amused one kneels beside me and bends down to whisper in my ear.

”If you would like some assistance we might be able to help.”

”Help..? With what?” I’m confused. 

His hand lands on my groin and presses down between my thighs, his fingers pressing against my pussy. 

”This.” 

This time the gasp is real - but it’s equal parts shock and excitement. 

”Do you want some help..?” The other guy has taken a step forward and it is very obvious from the protruding part in his shorts that he would be very willing to ”help”.

I can’t think of anything to say, but I do relax my thighs letting his hand part them. The sensation of this strangers fingers sliding along my labia, up to my clit and back down, sinking into my cunt is odd - but in a good way. I feel my body reacting to his touch as I part my legs a bit more. The guy in the shorts is unzipping the fly and exposes a cock standing attention. He puts his hand around it, moving it back and forth. There’s a drop glistening on the top for a moment before getting wiped off by another stroke. He steps in between my thighs and gets down on his knees. They look at each other and lean in to kiss. It’s silly, but it kind of takes me by surprise. I still have his hand caressing my pussy and watching them kissing is so fucking hot, I can almost feel myself getting even more wet. Shorts guy breaks their kiss and turns his attention to me. I’ve not got two hands stroking my pussy, their fingers sometimes intertwining. My hips tilt up to meet their fingers, trying to steer them into me - but no such luck. I do, however, succeed getting their attention and the first guy now abandons his place by my crotch and stretches out beside me with his groin at my head and his face by my hips. He nods to the other guy and reaches over to steer his boyfriends hard cock into me. He is leaning on his elbow and watching closely how the cock moves in and out of my horny pussy. Meanwhile I’ve turned my attention to the bathing trunks at my face and, to be more specific, its content. There’s a large bulge in them and if I turn my head a bit I can feel the contours of his cock under my lips. I lift one hand to his trousers and then pause.

”May I?”

The guy whose cock is moving inside me answers that I may, so I pull at the waistline, freeing his erection. Tentatively I run my tongue over the tip and I’m rewarded by him groaning. I lick my lips and then part them, sucking him into my mouth and tasting the saltiness of his pre-cum. 

Shorts-guy now leans down and while fucking me he and I take turns kissing, sucking and licking his friends cock and balls. The guy has astonishing multitasking skills, because he is still moving his pelvis in a way that grinds down on my clit at every thrust and I’m pretty sure my orgasm isn’t that far off. His partner reaches around his arse and I’m reasonably sure that he’s got at least one finger up his friends anus and most likely caressing his balls and it certainly seems to be doing the trick. He is fucking me harder and faster, but it’s still I who reach that point of no return first. What the sun and my fingers started his cock is now finishing off and the orgasm spreads like wildfire in my body, exploding outward from my pussy and I muffle the roar of ecstasy that is trying to escape my lips with the other cock, taking it deep, as deep as I can manage. Shorts-guy now has slowed down his thrusts and while I just lie there in the aftermath of my orgasm, his friend pulls out from my mouth and moves around to stand behind him… I watch as his hands come around shorts-guys hips and I realise that I’m sort of getting double-fucked. First guy is fucking his friend who is fucking me - I can feel every thrust transmitting into me and it is insanely exciting. I don’t usually do multiple orgasms, but being a recipient of two cocks in one - it’s something I also don’t usually do and fucking hell, it’s building again and shorts-guy is coming deep inside my pussy and I don’t know how to explain it, I’m being fucked by proxy and yes, yes, YES, I’m coming again - this time without a cock in my mouth so muffle my scream. First guy pulls out and comes over the ass and back of his partner… and then rolls off to the side. 

My breathing is slowly returning to normal and I turn my head to look at them, their gazes locked. It’s so cute and I feel so good and this has been amazing..!

”Hi” I say. ”It’s a pleasure to have met you. Can I offer you some ice coffee?”