Our first nude beach experience took place in St. Maarten. KK has an inbuilt exhibitionist streak, the experience invigorated her, inducing a hyper-sexual mood. Although there was no sex, the men (and women) ogling her nude body put KK into sexual overdrive. When we got back to the hotel, she was sexually insatiable, talking about the experience while we fucked.
The next nude beach experience took place on a private island, operated by the cruise line we were on. That was a sexual encounter. The island was segregated into clothing and clothing optional sections. We opted for the latter. Initially, the clothing optional section was sparsely populated by other passengers. We found a relatively secluded, small cove - it was oddly romantic, because initially it offered the illusion we were alone, naked, fooling around under the hot sun.
As things heated up, KK and I were mostly just fooling around - naked, teasing each other, touching, kissing, making out. At some point, another couple had come along, although how long they’d been voyeurs I’ve no idea - neither KK or I noticed the intrusion initially. I was sporting a stiff, throbbing erection, KK was teasing me, touching my cock, occasionally kissing or licking my engorged cock-head when I noticed the wide-eyed couple at the edge of the cove’s footpath entry.
I brought the intrusion to KK’s attention. To my complete surprise, she waved them over, inviting them into the scene. Long story short, KK got royally fucked by the husband, while his wife and I watched. The guy’s wife was reluctant, uncomfortable - not quite OK with the situation, either not interested, or not ready to participate. After it was over, later, shipboard, we were seated for the evening dining event at the same table. It was a bit awkward and uncomfortable, and the guy’s wife excused herself early, leaving her husband at the dinner table with us. KK never wastes an opportunity, and the three of us ended up back at our cabin for a second round, this go an MFM encounter with KK.
A couple of years later, we had another encounter in St. Maarten - this one was full-on sex, a day in which KK enjoyed sex with several strange men on the beach; a pair of younger guys, a latino stud, a big white cock stud, and a fifth guy, who was so young looking I was concerned he was “legal.” That was a great day for certain. Each of the sessions started out in similar fashion, first a couple of passes by, as the guys ogled KK’s nude, oiled body. They’d eventually build up the courage to stop, chat, then join her on the blanket, followed by subtle touching, then fingering, sucking, and finally fucking. It was amazingly hot to experience people passing by while KK was giving some strange dude head, or pounding away at her in broad daylight, unbothered by it all.
