Bi Sexuality and Public Sex Encounter at the Nude Beach Experience It was a lazy Sunday; spring was in the air, and the weather warming nicely, myself and Grant, started to tidy up a few odd jobs around the house. When a friend of ours rang asking for a favour. It seems their house sitter, had let them down at the last minute, they were heading of for 12 days holiday tonight, and now had no one to look after their pets, I checked with Grant, they had helped us in the past, so I told them I could be there mid after noon. They live some 45 minutes away from us, near our favourite nude beach, so Grant could come down and stay with me, when we went swimming, I grabbed my gear, and headed off, arriving mid afternoon, I spent time with them before going out for dinner, and then driving them to the airport, later in the evening. I rang Grant, but no reply; I drifted of to sleep soon after. Monday after I had eaten breakfast, and fed the animals, I rang Grant again, as we talked, I told him I rang last night, and asked why he didn’t answer, he told me that he had gone out to the men’s club. I know he likes to meet guys as we have swung for years, and are both bi, he began to tell me about his night out. It seems he got there around 5 pm, and soon had fun with a guy, and then they went into the group room, where he spent the rest of the night taking guy after guy. I realised I was fingering my pussy while he told me, asking how many guys had fucked him , he said "No idea, Lots", he had to hang up then as the work phone then rang, I lay fingering my pussy, and realised I was so horny. I thought how I could best serve my sexual needs, deciding the beach was a good start. Getting myself ready and doing my internal cleaning, I was ready to head out around 11 am. It’s a short 5 minute drive to the beach, I noticed around a dozen cars in this car park, and like we have found out before lunch time was always busier. …but everything was about to change
