It had been a really hard week.  Work was brutal and my personal life even more so.  It was a whole lot of nothing.  I didn’t have hopes for the night but here we were, my husband and I at the beach.  God, there were so many people here.  I lay down on the blanket.  Just a few minutes until sundown.  I looked over, he was asleep.  Yes.  It was a hard week.

I lay back and closed my eyes, looked at the stars just peeking out of the clouds.  No matter when we came out here, those clouds were there, I could feel one drop, then two.  It didn’t rain much but it cleared the beach.  Good bye, fools.  You have no idea what you’re missing.

It continued a small drizzle that kept my attention.  Nobody here.  Hmmmm, nobody.  There might be something to that.  I looked over at my husband and thought, what if I wake him?  What if he and I got a little rambunctious?  Here.  Now.  That would be fun, take some of the edge off a glass of wine couldn’t.  I looked over, he was snoring, so peacefully.  God, I hated to wake him.  Even if it was for fun, how often do you really get this kind of peace?

But now the idea was in my head.  I looked at the water.  Yep.  That’s the ticket.  I stood up, careful not to wake him.  I walked down to the water and slid in.  Yum, it was so warm.  It literally felt like I had a million warm hands all over my body.  I slid my top off first, that’s always the easy one.  Now, if I could get my bottoms off without losing them this time, now that would me a modern miracle.  Off they came, almost like they knew what I was up to.

Damn clothes had a mind of their own.  Who was I to go against the universe?  Mother nature takes care of her own.  I lay back in the water, letting my nipples rise to the surface and poke out.  What if I just like, started to rub my clit?  I sat up, the sun was down, the people were gone, the rain in a small drizzle still, and my husband, yes, he was still on the beach asleep. 

I lay back again getting my head submerged.  I pinched my nipples, because, well, why wouldn’t I?  I moved my right hand down to the mound now sticking out the water.  Yes.  That felt so good.  I stuck my fingers in and out, yes.  This girl wasn’t going against nature today.  I slid my fingers again in and out, in and out.  Rubbed across my clit over and over, my left hand pinching my nipples as I went.  I didn’t care if anyone saw at this point.  I opened my eyes and saw the moon, damn huge moon.  It was calling to me.  Rub, move, slide, rub, move, slide, pinch.  God, what a feeling in this gorgeous warm salt water, the raindrops on my face, my shoulders relaxing from weightlessness.  I could feel the orgasm coming on, just wanting it so bad.  Could I scream?  Did I dare look to see if anyone was watching?  Truth be told, I didn’t care who watched.  There comes a time when that’s the least of your worries.  You just want to get off, and fast.

I slid my fingers in again and rubbed the warmth all over my pussy.  The orgasm that ripped through me made me grab my breast and moan.  I dipped under the water and stayed there for a minute.  When I rose out of the water, I could see the shade of my husband watching me.  I looked around, I was illuminated in the water from the moon.

It took a minute to swim to shore.  It wasn’t until I stood up that I realized my swimsuit was nowhere around.