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Thanks to everyone for the feedback on my first post, it’s given me some encouragement to share more of my experiences with my hot, ex-wife Jane. I hope you all enjoy this reminiscence…

I had thought to do a kind of chronological (from 1988 to 2003) run through of events but it’s so hard to get everything in sequence. Instead I’ll write things up as I remember them and try to make it flow. This is “The beach”.

We’d moved to the coast in 1994 and had found a pretty secluded place at the beach to enjoy summer days. Although only a mile from the main beach our rocky cove was ideal for chilling out, drinking beer and getting a tan. It wasn’t so remote that no-one ever passed by but it was small enough that once we were there no-one else joined us.

After doing the dreaded Saturday shopping we decided that we’d have a beer in a bar and then take a look up the beach and see if we could get a couple of hours lazing in the cove. It was mid August, hot and sunny and Jane was dressed accordingly – a short skirt and a white blouse (she rarely wore a bra). I liked her looking sexy but she had a habit of over-doing things, primarily to humiliate me but also because she enjoyed the attention it attracted from other people. In the bar she sent me to get the beers and she went to the toilets. I got the drinks and sat down to wait for her. When she returned she’d opened two more buttons on her blouse and she showed me her panties - in her bag! She made a point of leaning over to let people see her breasts; I made every effort to get her to finish her drink and leave. It was very sexy but quite worrying that there were people there we knew.

Thankfully she drank up quickly and we left to walk along the beach. She made a point of flirting as we walked but not anything I wasn’t used to and we were soon at the cove and alone. We’d taken our bathing gear with us so we changed and had a dip in the (always cold in England) sea. Walking back to our towels we passed a guy walking along the shore, he carried on and we went to dry off and take some photos.

After a few minutes I became aware that the same guy we’d seen on the shoreline was sitting on a rock outcrop maybe thirty metres away. Although he was feigning nonchalance it was pretty clear he was looking at Jane as every time I looked up he looked away. Pretty soon Jane noticed me looking and asked what was happening. When I told her she turned, giving him a perfect view of her naked breasts, and looked directly at him. I expected (more hoped really) that she’d either wave him away or just lay back. She did neither; instead she picked up the sun lotion and proceeded to anoint her breasts. When she’d finished she told me to carry on with the photos and ignore the watcher. I tried but I couldn’t and each time I looked up he’d moved closer, until in the end he was sitting on a rock at the entrance to the cove – about ten feet away. Jane began posing for him rather than the camera and was clearly enjoying it.

When Jane told me to go and have a swim and come back in 5 minutes I was both horrified and extremely excited, I knew what was about to happen. I went off for my swim, not daring to catch the watchers eye, and returned five minutes later to see he’d joined her. I could see they were chatting and as I got closer I heard their conversation was pretty raunchy. Jane introduced me and then told me to go and sit (keep watch) at the entrance to the cove whilst her and the new guy “got to know each other”. It took a further 30 seconds for them to get to know each other! As I sat on the rock they were kissing wildly and his hands were all over her oily breasts. I’d become the watcher.

I had great difficulty looking out for ‘visitors’ and watching what Jane and the guy were doing. In the end I abandoned my duties and enjoyed the show. It lasted ten minutes maximum but they were a frantic ten minutes. He had her every way imaginable, underneath, on top, from behind, standing, against the rocks; I wished I’d picked up the camera and taken it with me. Jane is multi-orgasmic but prefers to come by having her pussy licked. She’d come twice when I heard him say he was ready and should he pull out. She replied, saying that she wanted to feel his hot cum inside her and at that he emptied into her.

He left very soon afterwards and I returned to her. She allowed me briefly to feel her wet, sticky pussy then told me to leave it alone. I was so hard and horny but she always told me that when I was watching her I wasn’t to touch myself until she said. No matter how many times I asked, today it wasn’t happening. She put on her skirt and blouse and we left for home. As we were walking along the beach I noticed that his cum had leaked from her and was visible on her legs. There wasn’t a lot but it was very noticeable. I was now so turned on that I didn’t mention it to her but just enjoyed all the looks she was getting as we returned to the car park.

As we left the car park she opened her blouse buttons and gave the attendant a fantastic view as she paid. I had to wait until later that night for mine but when it came it was worth the wait. A great end to a truly fantastic day.

Submitted by: Mike - UK