When a meeting finished early in Clacton on one of the hottest days of the year in the UK, I (M50s) decided to head on out to the local nudist beach. It's not my favourite but on a week day it should be fairly empty of meerkats.
I parked up and walked along to sea wall to the start of the nudist section. I crossed over the wall on the metal steps, stripped off and stuffed my clothes into my rucksack. I was surprised to see there was a few people there. I walked along the bottom of the beach where the shingle and sand met the mud of the estuary. This kept me away from the few groups of people who generally hug close to the dunes.
I passed a family, presumably grandparents doing their child minding duties. The youngsters were happy collecting shells while the mature naked couple flicked through the newspapers. A little further on was a couple of middle-aged women who were only topless chatting away to each other and surprisingly another pair of women were also on the beach. Normally this beach is frequented my single guys lurking in the dunes. One woman was older than the other. The younger was in her 20s and the other could be her mother.
I continued on and when a reasonable distance from them I headed back up the beach to find a patch of soft sand to settle on. I fished out my towel from my rucksack and laid it out and was soon eating my pork pie and drinking a beer. Needless to say, it wasn't long before my work phone rang and I had to take a call. The signal was poor and found myself wondering around the beach chatting to my boss while naked. I wondered if I should tell her.
As I chatted away I noticed the young and old woman were taking photos. When the call ended I walked over to them for a chat to advise them it was bad etiquette to take pictures on a naturist beach. I agreed it wasn't very busy but the family a bit further up had kids. The were amicable and I left them to settle back down for some sunbathing.
I was on my second beer when I noticed the older of the two women heading my way. Her body was looking good for her age. Her thighs and ass were thick and typical of a mother but still very sexy and she had large breasts with sizable areola and big nipples. Unlike her daughter she was sporting tan lines albeit quite small ones. It was clear she was heading for me. She said hello again and asked if it was ok to chat. I agreed, budged over and beckoned her to my towel which she knelt down on.
"What's the other rules of nudist beaches?" she asked.
"Sun cream." I said looking down to her white tits.
"I'm trying to get them to catch up with the rest of me." she laughed.
I asked if she had some, which she hadn't so I offered her mine but suggested she should take it back with her as the other rule is regarding getting aroused and if I watched her I might break it.
"I wouldn't mine," she said, "If I am honest, I am a bit turned on already"
I offered her a beer which she accepted. I sat up to be at one end of the towel and she settled down at the other end. She sat crossed legged totally unashamed of her shaven pussy spread wide in front of me. Thick dark lips ruffled down to the towel but not thick enough to cover her gaping mature hole. I sat with my knees up but legs apart. She kept looking down to my balls spread on the floor and my cock draped over them.
I passed her the sun cream and held her beer while she rubbed some onto her chest and breasts. She picked each one up in turn cupping it with one hand while she rubbed cream in with the other before swapping and doing the other. I couldn't help but watch and by the time she had finished my cock was sporting a lazy lob.
"Don't forget your other white bits." I said.
She knelt up between my legs and rubbed some into her butt cheeks before working it over her hips and then onto her pubic mound. She took her time as she stared at me watching. She sat back down crossed legged in front of me. My lazy lob was dribbling precum down onto the towel.
We chatted as we drunk our beers. We were flirty with one another and her mission seemed to be to get me hard. She told me she was here on holiday with her daughter in one of the caravans. Her daughter had told her about the beach and asked her to join her in case she got pestered. I told her she was lucky today but best not come alone.
"You'll just have to be naked with her all week." I told her.
"Well I will need some more sun cream." she handed it to me and turned around and sat between my legs.
I rubbed it onto her shoulders and the back of her neck. I then moved down her back and while rubbing it on her sides brushed against her breasts.
"They will need some more." she said.
I reached around and rubbed the cream in. Her nipples were hard so took special attention with them before lowering my hands down to her stomach and the creases of her thighs. She widened her legs. I looked up and down the beach. I could only see her daughter who was on her side facing our way. I couldn't see if she was watching because of her sun glasses.
"Your daughter can see." I told her with my fingers tantalisingly close to her opening.
"Don't worry about her," she panted almost desperate for me to finger her.
My index fingers on both hands felt their way through her thick labia and found her wet loose pussy. With my fingers inside her, I used my thumbs to massage her swollen clit. She was soon groaning. I switched it up and buried three fingers of my right hand to gather her juice and used all three slippery fingers to stimulate her hard knob of a clit. I was virtually wanking it off like a small cock which she was soon grinding hard against hand while leaning against me. I used my other hand on her tits, tweaking and pinching her hard nips.
I scanned the beach. It was obvious what we were doing but still only her daughter was in view and still facing our way, but now she had removed her glasses and was clearly watching.
"Your daughter is watching." I told her.
She just pushed harder against my hand, even lifting her hips from the floor to grind against me.
"I can't stop now," she groaned, "I'm cumming."
She kept gyrating her hips and telling me she was about to cum. My hand was soaked in her pussy juice. Her long labia was thick and firm and finally she loudly released her orgasm.
I gently caressed her hard clit which convulsed with every touch until she couldn't take it any more. She sat up and turned around to face me again. This time kneeling up between my legs. My cock was rock hard and pointing at her. She reached out and grabbed it and gently rubbed me up and down slowly. More pre cum emerged and run down her hand. She smiled. She pulled down my foreskin fully exposing my helmet and used the forefinger of her other hand to tap the tip and rub my juice around my glands.
Despite the distraction I noticed the daughter getting up and told the mother. She didn't let go and continued to wank me off. We both watched her walk over to us while she was stroking me. When she got to us she simply watched me getting stroked without any fuss.
"There is a man watching me." she said.
I looked across and there was a man in the dunes who was now looking our way.
"Go and bring our stuff here," she told her daughter.
She wondered back and I stared at the guy and mouthed at him to fuck off, which he did.
The daughter came back with a couple of bags and a bundle of towels. She started setting up while her mom continued to rub my cock. I watched the daughter setting up getting a fantastic view of her smooth tight pussy as she bent over. That was enough to send me over the edge and cum shot up in the air and landed on me and the moms hand. The daughter heard me moan and watched me shoot my second pulse of cum up into the air before settling down to sunbath. She didn't say anything.
The mom left the cum on her hand as she reached over and picked up her beer to finish it before asking for another.