We had been on holiday for a three days and spent at least an hour a day on a secluded beach nude sunbathing. It wasn't the holiday we had planned, our friends having had to pull out at the last moment. What was supposed to be a horny holiday ended up if not boring overly relaxing. On Adelaide's Maslin Beach, we would have at least had a chance of picking up a guy or a couple to join us in our bed. Here, though, the beach for the most part was empty.

Getting bored and horny I flirted a bit with Anne as she lay alongside me, gently stroking her breasts and occasionally tweaking a nipple. I knew I was getting some response, her nipples standing up like the tip of my finger. I ran my hand down to her pussy and dipped a finger between her vulva, finding moisture had started to flow. I did a quick glance up and down the beach. As usual as far as I could see it was empty. Encouraged by this I got myself in the sixty nine position and started to work my tongue up and down Anne's slit, taking special notice of her clitoris. After a couple of minutes Anne started to work her magic on my cock, her mouth and tongue making sure I was soon as hard as a rock.

A small avalanche of sand on the dune I was facing caught my eye as I paused before another assault on Anne's clitoris aimed at bringing her to orgasm. I looked up to see what caused it, expecting to see a bird or small animal. Instead I was looking at a young guy who looked to be about 18. We are not above being watched, though on a secluded beach was not the ideal spot as you never knew what sort of people turned up. Fortunately this guy didn't look threatening, more the sort of person that had come upon us unexpectedly. I went back to taking care of Anne, choosing to ignore the guy. If he got his rocks off, okay. If he disappeared that was okay as well. Anne seemed to be really getting into it as I coaxed one orgasm after another out of her. By now my mouth was coated with her juices. As I lifted away again, looking up, I now saw shoes and legs on the dune not at the top but at the bottom. The guy had slid down the dune to get a better view; he had also taken his cock out and was masturbating as he watched us from no more than six feet away.  At that point I was considering what to do, he wasn't bad looking and he had a real good looking cock as well, long and nice and thick. One of the things that really turn me on was watching Anne with another guy, especially one who was as well hung as the guy in front of me. At the moment Anne didn't even know we had an audience, she was still concentrating on my cock in her mouth. I decided to surprise her. I again went to work with my tongue but while doing so I signaled our watcher to come closer if he wanted to.

It appeared he wanted to as seconds later he was on his knees on the towel between Anne's splayed legs. Up close his cock looked even more impressive. It helped that he was now naked as well. He also had an impressive pair of balls. The large purple mushroom shaped head