1. We hate clothes - part 02


    Date: 6/14/2016, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Exhibitionism, Female exhibitionist, Male/Teen Female, Written by women, Young, Author: vanessa.evans, Rating: 63.2, Source: sexstories.com

    amazed. We just couldn’t understand a man wanting to put his cock in another man’s butt when there are millions of women who’d love to have their cocks in their pussies or mouths. Getting over that shock we walked onto the beach and felt wonderful; all those people that were like us; all not wanting to wear clothes. We felt so at home. I was expecting to be feeling all horny and wanting to play with my pussy but everything felt so natural. Okay, my nipples were hard but I put that down to the gentle breeze blowing over them. Slowly walking along the beach we saw dozens of limp cocks; all different, but all basically the same. We saw unfortunate women with breasts so big that day-to-day life for them really must be a problem. We were really pleased that it didn’t look like we were going to have their problem. After walking from one end of the beach to the other and back we regretfully decided that we should head back to the hotel. What we did decide was that we were going back to that beach. Back in our room we reluctantly put some clothes on and went downstairs to meet Dad and Max. They were late again and we had to sit on that sofa again. We did have a bit of fun teasing the men that went in, or came out of the restaurant by putting our feet up and opening our legs. Two of the young men that came out of the restaurant had been down at the pool and we’d played chicken fight with them; both of them had groped us. They came over to us to talk to us and stood in front of us, ...
    looking down at our pussies until Dad and Max appeared. Over dinner Dad apologised for leaving us alone so much and said that he and Max were going to take a day off golf and spend it with us. Fortunately, Jude and I managed to persuade them that it wasn’t necessary and that we were quite happy on our own. Max supported us but I wasn’t sure if he was thinking about us or himself. After dinner we went for our usual walk and a drink in a café. Dad decided that we’d walk a little further and we ended up at a café that was a bit noisy. We sat outside where it was quieter; but inside there was a lot of young people, a bit of a dance floor and one of those mechanical bull things. When some of the people started having rides on the bull Jude and I kept looking over to it. After a while Dad said, “You two want to have a go on it don’t you?” “No, it’s all right Daddy, we know that we’re too young.” Jude replied. “That’s okay honey, we’re on holiday; one ride won’t hurt.” Both Jude’s and my eyes lit up. It really did look fun. “Off you go; but be careful.” “Thank you daddy.” We both said as we stood up and went inside. As we were walking in I asked Jude if she had remembered what we were wearing (short, tight summer dresses that buttoned all the way up the front). “Yeah, so what?” “This is going to be fun.” I replied. We went and booked our turns and waited, watching the other girls (and the odd man), having their turns. While we were waiting, all the girl’s tits escaped and the watching ...
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