Best LAID Plans

When I awoke this particular Saturday morning, I

felt it was to be something special. The day was to be warm

and sunny until the afternoon, the kids were off with their

grandmother for the weekend and although my wife was to

be working all day and not due home until around 6:00 PM

, she and I planned to dine out , see a movie and then to the

neighborhood bar for drinks. I knew that this evening

would end like numerous others with us racing home to

“get it on”…hot fucking and sucking until 3 or 4 in the

morning.

This was indeed special as we have not had a

weekend to ourselves in about a month and we are

confined to our bedroom for sex when the children

(teenagers) are at home. Also, I was not going to allow the

chance of late afternoon thunderstorms or the fact that my

lovely wife had to work deter my opportunity to sunbathe,

read and otherwise relax at the local beach.

This beach, by a river, is only about 600 ft. long but is quite

nice as the city has brought in sand for the shore and built a

very nice boat ramp and concession stand complete with a

shower and restrooms. The adjacent area has tennis courts

and volleyball courts that stay in use with young coed

hardbodies. I have often watched the flirting performed by

the girls and guys and wondered who might be fucking who

after the games. Oh well, let me get back to my story. I

arrived about 10:30 to find the beach not very busy, I then

remembered that there was a day long festival in the

downtown area of the city . I was somewhat disappointed

by not having a number of sunbathers and young mothers to

watch as I relaxed in the sun.

After careful assessment of the existing sunbathers,

I placed my beach chair for the most advantageous views of

them. I then settled down with my cooler and book for the

day. As I looked slightly to my right, I could see a lovely

young lady, tanned, high cut bikini,with long, smooth legs

turn on her blanket. Close by was an attractive elderly lady

sitting in her chair, sunning herself while reading a

magazine. She looked right good in her black one piece

swimsuit with little skirt. I noticed she had caught the eye

of a senior citizen who was just staring at her as he sat in

his lawn chair. He was dressed in bermuda shorts and had

white knee socks and black dress shoes, I must say he

looked somewhat out of place but I chuckled at his

determination to meet a new friend. Right on!! A very large

lady was to my left, a couple of pretty teenage girls lay on

a blanket nearby, a muscular young man in a turquoise

brief style swimsuit lay on his stomach as he read and a

young lady that appeared as if she may have just completed

her morning run was laying on her back on a beach towel.

Now she was indeed something to see… very large breast,

with very large erect nipples that kept me from reading a

page in my book…I just kept staring at those nipples

imagining their color, texture and taste. She knew my gaze

was fixed upon her breasts but did not change her position

for which I was grateful. There were a few other folks

within my view and probably another 20 – 30 folks behind

me. I was settled in a great location for all I wanted to do!

It was great…watching all the young beauties as they lay in

the sun, drinking a few cold beers from my cooler and

occasionally reading a page from my book. About noon, I

turned to lay on my stomach and looked in the opposite

direction to see a 20 something young lady laying within

eight feet of me in such a position that I could see the lips

of her cunt outlined perfectly in her tight, high cut bright

yellow bikini. I started to get hard just looking at her. Well

, she soon got up to visit the concession stand and I began

reading my book and then drifted off to sleep.

I awoke when I felt drops of rain on my back. The

sky was turning dark and it looked as if the forecast would

be accurate today . I noticed most of the folks had already

left the beach as I gathered my stuff . After putting my

things in the trunk of my car I decided to use the restroom

before the trip home, my bladder was full and since it was

starting to rain I walked quickly to the men’s room. Just as

I pulled up to the urinal I heard the door open and someone

walk to the adjacent urinal but seemed to be maybe a step

back from the bowl to relieve themselves.