Saturday afternoon relaxation

We were lucky as we pulled into the parking lot of the park.  Someone had just pulled out of one of the main spots right next to the beach, adjacent to two Harleys. I recognized both bikes and a thought entered my mind. Hopping out of the truck, we unloaded our bag and lunch for the day and set out to find a spot on the beach before unloading the kayak and longboard.

Strolling up and down the beach we found that there were no spots next to the water.  All were taken up by families with kids running around.  But, up off of the beach, we did find a nice secluded and shaded spot under a large cottonwood tree.  Placing our towels down and popping up the shade tent, we headed back to the truck for our other gear.

On the way to the truck, I couldn’t help but notice the men on the beach catching glimpses of Meg in her short shorts and tank top.  I think she noticed as well, because her hips swayed more and she walked with more of strut than a walk.  And, as we were unloading our other gear Meg prompted several catcalls from the younger men in the parking lot.  She slowly shook her head and smiled.

“I see you have the eye of several of the fellas,” I said laughingly.

“They can look all they want, but no touching allowed,” Megan said with a grin.

“Good to hear, my dear.  Now, let’s get this stuff and get down to the water.  Time to have some fun,” I said as my mind was formulating some fun that Megan was going to have this afternoon.

After another trip, we had our gear and were ready to go.  Megan kept her shorts on but slipped out of her tank top.  Her firm round breasts were bulging out of her bright pink bikini top. The slim strings holding everything together were straining to stay tied together.  I couldn’t help but stare.

Megan looked at me, “There you go again, staring at me.  You look like a lost deer in the headlights.”

“Not at all, Meg, just admiring your assets. Just make sure we get some lotion on those and the rest of your body or you will be a red ball of fire by the end of the day.”

She stood there holding a paddle and a life jacket looking directly at me, sarcastically said, “And who is going to slather me up?  Hmm…Are there any respectable gentlemen around these parts who would help me with some lotion?”

“Respectable?  Gentlemen?  Who in the world would be a gentleman having you next to him?  I’d think he’d ravage you until you begged him to stop,” I said, giving her a pat on her bottom.

“Oh stop, Jay, I am not that good looking,” Megan said in a sheepish way while she waved her hand.

“I beg to differ, Meg, you are one delicious woman,” I said as I fumbled around in our bag looking for the suntan lotion.  “It looks like we have forgotten the lotion.  I bet those guys over yonder there would have some lotion and could be gentlemanly enough to slather you up."

I looked around and pointed at a rather plump man lying next to his buff friend.  Both had beers in their hands and binoculars trained on a group of ladies across the way. “I think that guy over there and his friend would just love to help you out.”

Megan rolled her eyes and looked at me as she put on her floppy, wide-brimmed hat.  “You are kidding, right?” 

“Go! Give them a show while I go and see if we have any lotion in the truck. I am sure they will enjoy ravaging your body.” I pointed towards the man, and she started to walk towards him. 

As she passed by me she said sarcastically, “You mean the bald-headed guy next to his friend?  The one with the hairy back?  Oh my lord, I don’t think I could keep my hands off of him.”

I watched as she walked closer to him.  I thought to myself, Oh, you are in trouble now, Meg.

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The fat guy turned his head and stared up at Megan, his eyes fixated on her chest.

“Can I help you, miss?” he asked while standing up.

“Why yes, do any of you know how to put this paddle together?  It seems my husband over there is quite unable to figure it out,” Megan said rather loudly.

The first guy turned in his chair and I could see his eyes twinkle and his lips smile.  He looked over at me and I saw him nod towards me. That was my cue to go get the suntan lotion out of the truck. He slowly rose from his chair and stood in front of Megan.  “I think I may be able to help you with this.  I was a big-time rower in my day.”  He flexed his thick muscles and snapped the paddle together.

“There you go, just be careful not to push in this little button or the paddles will come apart,” he said as he handed the paddle back to Megan.

“Thank you very much.  Looks like it is quite simple.  I sometimes wonder about that husband of mine,” Megan said, shaking her head, causing her ponytail to sway back and forth.

“Yes, I know.  I sometimes think this younger generation has forgotten how to do basic things.  Make sure you put some lotion on.  That pale skin of yours will fry out here in this sun,” the tall buff guy said.

“Thanks for the advice.  And, thanks for putting my paddle together.  Oh, and what kind of lotion are you all using?” Megan said peering down seeing their lotion on top of their cooler. Her tits barely stayed in her bikini top.

“SPF 50, best stuff you can get.  Snake, why don’t we help the poor girl out and slather her up.  I am sure her husband won’t mind us making sure she is well taken care of,” the chubbier of the two guys said.

Snake squeezed a bit of lotion onto his hands.  “Lay down, my dear. Why don’t you take off your top and I’ll start with your back, and Bear over there can finish your front side, legs, and arms.”

“Snake? Bear? What kind of names are those?  Sounds like a bunch of biker names,” Megan said in a questioning tone.

Both Snake and Bear grinned at each other. “Don’t you worry about us, little lady.  Just lay down and let us lather you up,” Snake said.

“Umm, I am not taking my top off for strangers, especially ones named Snake and Bear.”

“What is your name again?” Bear asked.

“Megan.”

“Well, Megan, we aren’t strangers anymore, we are on a first-name basis,” Bear said holding out his hand for her to shake.

Megan took his hand and shook it.  But as she did so, he pulled her in close so she couldn’t move.  “Just lay down, sweetie, we don’t bite. Relax and enjoy the rubdown.”

Bear’s eyes pierced Megan’s and she slowly knelt down on his blanket, her eyes never leaving his.

“Good girl, Megan, now take your top off and lay flat on the blanket,” Bear said, holding his hand out waiting for her to hand over her bikini top.

Megan bit her lip and undid the bow on the lower string of her top.  Bear let her other hand go and she undid the top bow of her bikini, letting it fall onto the beach towel.  Her hands immediately flew up and covered up her bare breasts.

Bear nodded and Megan lay on the towel facing down. “Take off your shorts,” Bear barked.

“I don’t think so, Mr. Bear.  I don’t undress for strangers or in public places.  And if you think I am a pushover then you are quite wrong.  Wait till I scream out that you are hurting me,” Megan said looking up at him with a turned face.

With a swift motion, Bear let go with a swing and stung Megan’s ass with a hard spank.  Then again with another.  “I’ll give you something to scream about, young lady.  Roll over and hand me your shorts.”

Very slowly, Megan rolled over, unbuttoned her shorts, and slid them down.  Bringing her chest to her knees as she did, hiding her breasts so Bear and Snake couldn’t see her tits and already hardening nipples.  She kicked her shorts away from her, keeping her hands wrapped around her bent knees.

Snake now stood in front of her at her feet. Megan looked up at him and bit down again on her lower lip.  “Give me your bikini bottoms, Meg, no sense in being shy.”

Megan hesitated and shook her head no.  “Bottoms, Meg, be a good girl,” Bear’s eyes again pierced Megan’s eyes as he came around to face her.  Snake knelt down, pushed Megan back into a laying position on the towel, his hands removing her grip on her knees and pushing them down, exposing Megan’s breasts to him.  His hands began to roam over her breasts and stomach and stopped at the top of her bikini bottoms.

“Are you going to take these off, or am I?” Snake said in a calming voice. “I am sure your boyfriend over yonder won’t mind us seeing your nicely trimmed snatch.”  His hand then ran the length of her slit.

Megan breathed deep, not wanting to give away her excitement.  She slowly lifted her hips but kept her hands flat on the towel.  Snake undid the string ties on the sides of her bikini bottoms and let them fall into his hand.  He brought them to his nose, noticing they were wet and inhaled deeply.  Megan’s sweet sex smell hit his nose. Her early morning juices and her current scents were embedded in the fabric.

“Looks like our innocent little girl has had quite a morning already.  Still wet and horny from her boyfriend fucking the hell out of her,” Snake said tossing her bottoms to the side.

Megan closed her legs and turned her head sideways.  “He is my husband, not my boyfriend.”

Both Snake and Bear gave a little chuckle.  “Whatever you say, Meg.  Now loosen up and let us have some fun. Just roll over and we will get at your backside.”

Megan rolled over and the guys began to massage the suntan lotion all over Megan’s body.  She was tense at first but after a few moments, their deep tissue massage began to work its magic.  They kept working her body, not missing an inch of her backside.  She enjoyed the feeling of the sun, warm lotion and hands all over her body.

********* 

I strolled over to Megan and the guys she was allowing to massage her backside.  Her hat was over her head to block the sun and she did not see me come up to them.  Snake and Bear looked up and nodded at me.  I motioned for them to get her turned over onto her front side.

Snake put in a good smack and hit Megan’s left cheek.  “Roll over, missy, time to get your front side.”

I could see Megan hesitate a bit.  Bear smacked her other ass cheek and gave it a hard pinch.

Megan yelped and wiggled her ass.  “Ouch, just a minute, will you?”

Megan turned over, keeping the hat over her face.  She rolled and shook around, adjusting herself on the blanket.  Her tits bounced and rolled as she did so.  Her nipples were semi-hard and were just begging to be sucked and flicked.

I watched as Snake and Bear began to rub lotion on her neck and shoulders.  Megan’s breathing started to change as they made their way to her chest, rubbing and massaging her tits on the side, and then each of them worked both of their hands up to her nipples.  They both looked up at me again.  I nodded and watched them as they massaged the front side of her chest.  I could see her nipples harden as they ran their rough hands over them.

In unison, they began to pinch her nipples between their fingers.  I could hear Megan let out low 'mmm…mmm…mmm' sounds.  Her left hand rose up and grabbed Snake’s hair as she spread her legs a bit.  They continued to pinch and pull on her nipples.  Megan’s ass ground into the beach towel and then began to rise and fall slowly. 

Her breathing became heavier as her right hand slid down her leg. "That's a good girl, show us how horny you are.  Spread those pussy lips of yours and cum for us," Snake said guiding her fingers to her pussy.   Snake and Bear pulled up on her nipples and pinched them harder.

I watched as she parted her puffy pussy lips and began to slowly circle her clit.  Her middle finger dipped into her hole, getting more juice to lubricate her clit.  Her hips began to move up and down as she played with herself.  Faster and harder she rubbed on her clit.  All at once, a stream of juice flowed from her legs as she let out a long loan moan and whimpered.  Her hips twitched and her back arched as she shook again having a second orgasm.  

Bear smiled watching her body react to her orgasms. "Looks like she wants us to fuck her silly, Snake," Bear said running his finger the length of Megan's slit.

Megan squeezed her legs shut as Bear began to rub her clit.  "Can't...do...that...here, "Megan said in short breaths.

"You want me to stop?" Bear asked as he slid two fingers deep inside of Meg.

Megan bit her lip; her head moved from side to side as she opened her legs, inviting Bear to thrust his fingers in and out of her drenched pussy.  Megan whimpered as Bear began to run her clit with his thumb. 

"Sto...Stooo...Fuc...Fast...Faster...Plea...cumm...again," Megan panted as Bear brought her to climax again. Megan's hips moved up and down as Bear patted her hardened clit.  

"Your boyfriend is a lucky man, Meg," Snake said.

"So are we, he is nice enough to share his sweet little slut with the rest of us," Bear said sliding his fingers out of Megan.

Megan closed her legs and puckered her lips as she felt her juices flow onto the towel below.  "Fuckers, did you not hear me, he is my husband," Megan pleaded as she pulled Snake's hair harder.  She tried to roll over, but Snake held her down.

"Whatever you say, Meg, but if you keep up this nonsense, we will have to fuck you right here in front of your boyfriend," Snake said flicking her nipple.

Megan huffed and pulled the guys' hands off of her sore nipples.  "Damnit, Snake," Megan huffed pulling her hat back a bit and looking at him, "Just finish with the lotion.  I am not going to argue with you."

"I don't think you are in any position to argue with us, Megan," Snake said looking toward me while playing with Megan's nipple. 

"Fine," Megan said in defeat, "Just finish with the lotion so I can get back to my husband." 

The boys moved off of her chest and massaged the rest of her body with the suntan lotion.  As they neared her feet, I pulled out three beers and opened them.  Megan pulled off her hat and rolled her head in my direction.  Her eyes were still lustful and I could tell she wanted more than just fingers making her cum.

I looked at her and smiled, “It looks like the gentlemen did more than just massage lotion on you.”

Bear and Snake stood up and grabbed their beers.  “Looks like you got yourself a fine one this weekend, Romeo,” Snake said as he put his arm around my shoulder.

Megan looked at me with a puzzling look and said, “Romeo? You have got to be kidding me, Jay.”

“Meg, meet my two biker friends.  Joe and Ben.” We clinked our beer cans together as I introduced them to Megan.

“You had this planned?” Megan said as she leaned up onto her shoulders and pulled her hat back onto her head, blocking the sun.

“No, Meg, I didn’t plan this.  I saw their bikes when we pulled up.  I figured since neither of them have had a nice piece of ass in about four months that you…”

“I could what, Jay?  Be their piece of ass for the day?” Megan said interrupting me, now with a fire blazing in her eyes.

I stepped forward and gave Megan a long, deep kiss, relaxing her a bit. “Remember what we agreed to last night, Meg.  Remember.  Anytime… anything… anywhere… anyone…  You are mine till Wednesday.  Remember… As I saw it, you didn’t resist very hard.  Did you?  Didn’t you say no one can touch you but me?  Say… about thirty minutes ago?  Yet, you let two strangers you didn’t even know touch every inch of your body.”

“But, you told me to let them rub lotion on me and to give them a show,” Megan protested and pouted.

“You are right, I did.” As I ran my hand between her legs and found her slit still wet and hot. Megan spread her legs wider, inviting me to play with her some more. I smiled and stood up.

Megan pouted a bit but her pouting subsided once Joe grabbed a beer and handed it to her.  She sat there and stared at us for a while shaking her head. “So, Romeo,” Megan pointing at me, “Are you going to tell me how you came to be? Snake? Bear?  There must be a story there.”

Joe/Snake chimed in, “Romeo here, I mean Jay, always seems to pick up the ladies when we go riding.  Since his wife doesn’t join him that often on the rides, the ladies seem to gravitate towards him.  I don’t think there has been a time when he hasn’t had a broad on the back of his bike by the end of a ride.”

“One story down, what are yours?” as Megan pointed at Joe and Ben.

“You really want to know?” Ben asked taking a swig of his beer.

“Uh, yeah, Ben, or should I call you Bear?  I wouldn’t have asked if I didn’t want to know,” Megan said in a cocky way.

“Damn, Romeo, you got yourself a feisty one here.  Even naked and exposed, she gets to it,” Snake said.

“Ah, she is all bite and no bark,” I said laughing.

Megan stood up and faced us all.  She put her hands on her hips and stared at us.  Waiting for one of us to say something.

“Uh-oh, Romeo, looks like we riled up Juliet.  Better be nice or she might send her family after us,” Bear said.

Megan laughed for a bit.  “For a bunch of biker dudes, you are a bunch of wimps.  Scared of little ole me.  If you are too embarrassed to tell me how you got your names, then, oh well.  I will just call you Cub and Gardner.”

“Damn, Romeo - sassy, witty, and smoking hot.  Where did you pick her up?” Snake asked.

“He picked me up at a bar.  Wined me, dined me, and seduced me,” Megan said as she stepped forward and gave me a kiss on the cheek.

“You best keep her a secret, otherwise your wife will be none too happy.  Speaking of your wife, how is she doing, Jay?” Bear asked.

“Wife is doing well.  She is back home with family.  How is everything for you guys on the home front?” I said pulling Megan into me.

“Not bad, Jay, work, wife and family are good.  No surprises there,” Bear said.

“Same for me,” Snake said.

“If you boys are going to get lame on my ass, I am going to hit the water and have some real fun,” Megan said as she gathered her clothes, paddle, and headed towards our shelter up the beach.

“See you tonight, Juliet,” both guys said as she walked naked away swaying her hips. 

I looked at both of them, “We good, boys, mum's the word?”

Snake nodded, “You know us, Jay.  Mum is the word.  Just be careful tonight.”

“Well, I better get back to Megan. I will see you tonight,” I said as I picked up my cooler and headed back to the shelter.

*****

Megan was standing in the shelter watching me as I came up to her. She had just finished putting her bikini back on. “So, Romeo, huh?  Looks like I better keep an eye on my stud.”

I wrapped her in my arms and gave her a hug and a deep kiss.  “Well, Megan, the way I see it, I need to keep an eye on you.”

Megan gave me a playful tap on my shoulder and grabbed her paddle.  “You coming, or am I going to have to fend off every horny guy with my paddle?”

“Depends on how much you entice them.  Let’s make it interesting out there.” I removed her top and put it in my pocket.

“You are absolutely incorrigible, Jay,” Megan said as she kissed my cheek.

We picked up our life jackets and slid them over our bodies.  Megan’s life jacket covered her chest but was quite revealing if she moved the wrong way.

We paddled around for a while enjoying the sun and water.   With every long stroke of her paddle, Megan’s tits would come out of her life jacket.  But we were far enough away from everyone that it wasn’t noticeable to those on the beach or on the water.  I, on the other hand, couldn’t take my eyes off of her. 

After a bit, Megan laid down on her board and removed her life jacket. I pulled her up next to my kayak and tied her off to my right.  If she didn’t lean up, her body was hidden from everyone but my gaze.

Drifting in the lake, I watched as she dozed off into a little nap.  As I watched her and kept a little paddle going, a small group of men and their sons cruised up on my left.  We chatted a bit about the weather and the views.  I looked over and saw that Megan had heard the conversation and opened her eyes.  I nonchalantly motioned for her to stay put, and soon the guys paddled on without even noticing my naked goddess.

I slowly made my way to the beach as the sun was getting lower in the sky.  Looking at my watch, I noticed that we had a few hours to eat our lunch and get home to walk the pups before we were due to head off to the concert.  Megan had fallen back asleep and was lightly snoring as the kayak came to a halt on the beach. 

“Wake up, sexy, time to get out of the sun,” I said as I circled her nipple with my fingers.

Megan shuddered a bit and turned her head towards me.  “That tickles,” she said as she took my hand in hers.

“I know, and you like it.  Better be careful or I might start in on the rest of your body,” I said as I circled her other nipple.

“Don’t you wish, Romeo,” Megan said as she reached over stroked my cheek.

“Time to get some food, we still have a long night ahead of us,” I said as I stood up out of my kayak.

Megan leaned up and looked around.  The beach was quite empty and those that were still there were busy packing up.  She slid her hat back on and looked at me with a smile on her face, holding her hand out.  “Aren’t you going to help me up, Romeo?”

“With pleasure, my dear Juliet.”  I pulled her up and she wrapped her legs around my waist.

I could feel the warmth of her body against mine as she kissed me with a passion.  Her naked breasts pressed into my chest as I hugged her harder.  She grabbed my hair and gently pulled on it and then began kissing down my neck, nibbling on my ear lobes as she went. Then she began to lightly bite my shoulders, slowly changing to light kisses as she made her way back up to my lips.  My cock was getting hard and began poking through the top of my shorts.

I heard someone clear their throat to the left of me. “Beach is closing early today for a private event.  You two love birds need to pick up your gear and head out soon.”

We both looked to our left and saw a female ranger staring at us.  Megan smiled and said, “Yes, ma’am, we will get moving soon.”

“Thank you, and, remember, this is a family beach,” the ranger said as she stared at Megan’s chest for a few moments and then down to my shorts.  After a few lingering moments, she turned away and walked down the beach.

Megan slid one of her hands into my shorts and gave my rock hard cock a squeeze.  “I think she wanted some of this.”

“No, I think she wanted some of these,” as I cupped her breasts in my hand.

I looked to the left again and watched the ranger walk backwards, staring at us.  She brought her hand up and made a twirling motion of her hand as if to say, “Get it moving.” 

We gathered our equipment and headed back to our shelter.  But I had other plans rather than just packing up and leaving.  As we entered the shelter, I dropped my shorts, letting my cock fly open in the wind.  Megan looked at me questioningly.  "Off with your bottoms, Meg," I said.

Megan looked around and noticed that the ranger had her binoculars trained on us.  "Ranger is looking at us through her binoculars," Megan said as she untied her bottoms and let them slip to the sand.

I waved over in the ranger's direction as I came up behind Megan and cupped her breasts and pinched her nipples. "Hop on, Meg, if she wanted to stop us, she would already be walking towards us."

Turning towards me, Meg hopped up and wrapped  her legs around me.  I grabbed her ass and guided her down onto my cock, my eyes never leaving the ranger.  After a few moments, I began lifting and sliding Megan up and down on my cock.  Megan responded by clamping her pussy down on my cock.  Someone walked in front of the ranger and started asking her questions, her view blocked.   

Megan's lips softly kissed my ear lobe as she slowly ground her hips into me. "I love your cock buried in me, Jay. It feels so good." 

I grinned as I bounced her hard off my cock, "Not the first time I have heard that, Megan."

She bit down hard on my shoulder and pulled my hair.  "Do you ever stop being so cocky, Jay?"

I gradually sat down and lay back, my hands pulling Megan's hips harder onto me. I began to rock her back and forth, feeling her warmth and juices flow around my cock.  In the back of my mind, I heard a little voice say, "This is the best pussy you have ever had, Jay."

Megan leaned back and took over, riding my cock like a cowgirl on a horse.  Slow hard bounces combined with a back and forth motion.  Each time my cock was thrust into her, it hit her g-spot. I watched as Megan's lips pucked and her eyes rolled back in her head each time she ground into me.  "Best....fucking...ever...Jay...Best..." Megan shuddered as she had another orgasm.

I held her hips firm and kept her rocking back and forth.  My cock began to twitch as my seed unloaded deep inside of her.  Her pussy clamped down on me again and milked me dry.  A smile came to her as she looked across the lake to the ranger's cabin.  "She is still watching us."

I turned my head and saw the binoculars staring right at us, giving a little wave to her as I leaned up on my elbows.  The ranger had her hand in the air again, making a circular motion as to say, "Get going."

I waved back and slid Megan off of my lap, my semi-hard cock covered in cum and Megan's juices exposed for her to see.  "Clean me up, Meg, I think the ranger needs to see how good your lips look around my cock."

"Huh?" Megan looked at me with questioning eyes.

"Clean off my cock, Megan," I said gently grabbing Megan's ponytail and guiding her down to my cock.

Megan's lips touched the head of my cock and kissed it.  I felt her tongue begin to swirl around my thick head as I reached into the cooler and grabbed a beer.  As I popped the top, Megan's lips wrapped around my shaft and her head began to bob up and down on my semi-erect cock.  I took a swig of beer and kept staring at the ranger, her binoculars still trained on us.  As my cock hit the back of Megan's throat, a visitor dressed in a tuxedo approached the ranger, blocking her view again.

I heard a small pop and felt Megan's lips leave my cock. As I was taking another drink of beer, Megan's hand swiped the beer away and she stole the beer from me. "Hey," I said grinning.

Megan sat up and pressed the cold can to my cock, causing me to scramble away a bit.  "Hey to you, Jay," Megan said taking a sip of beer.  "Anything else you need, 'O' cocky one?"

"I need a lot of things, but I think you will do for now," I said smiling at Megan.

"Good to know I will do for now," Megan said standing up.   

Megan put her bikini top and bottoms back on and I did the same with my shirt.  But, instead of packing up, we cracked another beer and ate a late lunch.  By the time we had everything packed up, a new crowd was arriving for the private party.  They gave a few looks as we loaded the last of our gear into the truck.

As I got in the truck, I noticed a note under my wipers.  I took it and read it.  I should have written both of you a ticket for your exploits this afternoon.  Let this be your first and only warning to both of you.  Next time I will have to give you a ticket.  If you come to the beach again, please check in at the ranger's station.  Ask for Chief Ranger Joannie.  If I am not in the office, please have them page me.  I work Tuesday thru Saturday.  Any other times, call me at this number.

Her number was listed with a smiley face at the end.  Megan grabbed the note and read it.  "You going to call her?" she asked.

I looked at her and started the truck.  Chief Ranger Joannie came around the corner of the ranger building and looked right at me.  She smiled and waved.   I smiled back and returned the wave.

"Maybe," I said putting the truck in reverse and driving off.