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My husband was obsessed with going to a nude beach. Don't ask me why, he just was. He would ask me every summer if I was ready to go, and every summer I would say no. Until this summer. Call it dumb luck, blind fate, or a moment of weakness but when he asked last month I said yes. I didn't want to go full nude at first so I got a sexy see through bikini, purple mesh. Looks really cute except for it's see through. We get to the beach and I'm laying there in my bikini while my husband is enjoying being nude. Some of the girls were checking him out and he was just loving every minute of it. I just let him go and figured he wouldn't stray far anyway. As I sat reading my book a nice looking gentleman came up and started talking to me. He was polite and had good manners. He also had a big thing hanging that I was having a hard time not looking at. Every few minutes he would reach down and tug on it a bit as if he was trying to draw my attention there. Well it worked and he finally caught me checking him out. He asked if I wanted to slip off back to his place, but I declined saying my husband was around here somewhere. He apologized and told me if I changed my mind he would be in room 207 in the hotel behind us. When my husband came back I asked him if he scored any fish, he grumbled and said no. Then I told him about the guy who tried to take me back to his room. At first he didn't believe me, but I told him I could prove it by going to his room but then I would have to let him have sex with me. He declined to let me prove it and instead took me back to our hotel room.
I don't tell just anyone, but I actually like nude beaches and resorts. This time was NOT a good experience, in the begenning. This serious boyfriend decided to SURPRISE me by just taking us to a nude beach without warning me or asking my permission. I was not prepared mentally or physically. I groom differently for nude beaches then I do for bathing suit places. So, I was NOT HAPPY with him and wanted to go to a family beach instead. He insisted and got his way.
Steaming mad, I eventually got topless and then naked but felt horrible and unclean as I wasn't fully shaven. To get away from him I took a walk down the beach. That is where things took a huge change. I found couples having sex on the beach with a bunch of people, mostly old men, watching.
It was both gross and a turn on. When one of the men near me asked me if I wanted to do the same thing... I thought of my boyfriend down the beach and decided to go for it. I only planned on doing the one guy, but things didn't go as preplanned.
Getting gangbanged on the beach by ugly old men surprised me by getting me in a really good mood. I did my best not to let my boyfriend know I forgave him before I got back to him and to make it clear nude beaches were fine, as long as they were not surprises.
That gentleman sounds kinda charming. My husband and I go to a nude beach a couple of times a year, but most of the people we meet are just the normal chit-chat types. We've never been offered to meet up to get laid. Do you regret not visiting his room?