Hidden Beaches and Nudist Sex in the Great Outdoors

Az and I were on our honeymoon in Mexico following our big and fat Indian wedding. We enjoyed a stunning panorama of the sea from our honeymoon suite, which had a private pool that was at the top of the sixth. We were experimenting with our new sexuality and had discussed the nudist sexuality.

The white beaches lined with palms that were tall as well as the sparkling blue waters created an ideal backdrop to create love any time during the day.

We enjoyed exploring the different areas of our resort as much as we enjoyed taking a nap in our palapas on the beach. This was the ideal spot to spend a romantic honeymoon.

Breakfast blowjob, drinks, swimming in the ocean, or just relax by the pool, a bit of drinking, sex in the night club and did I even mention sexual activity?

On our 5th day together, Az slipped me a note during breakfast. The note read "Get ready to take advantage of the wonderful outdoor spacetoday! Make sure to cut that lovely mound."

I was perplexed. What does a day at the beach have to do with shaving my pissy? But I smiled and told him that I was eager to see what he was doing.

We returned to our hotel room.

I followed his directions as a true girl.

I wore my white bikini to go on our trip. I loved the way the white bikini sat against my traditional red hand adorned with henna. Az I smirked with a smile and I was a bridesmaid.

It was referred to as"the Hidden Beach.

I wondered why they'd have to separate an absolutely beautiful beach and call it something else. What I did not know at the time was that the hotel also has a section for nudists which is why it was named Hidden Beach.

When we entered the gate, we were welcomed by two male escorts and a female escort, who helped us get towards the restrooms.

"Changing rooms?", I quizzed Az.

I was thinking he might have some kind of surprise. He leant into me and said "Do according to what they tell you. I'll see you at the end of your road."

I followed our escorts who took me to our lockers.

In bold bold letters, it said:

I froze in shock and my face was red from embarrassment. The escort who was probably familiar with the situation stated that the nakedness was normal. There's no way to judge nakedness at the Hidden Beach since everyone is naked.

"Everyone" I contemplated to myself. thoughts of sexual sex that was not a nudist filled my thoughts.

I was navigating uncharted waters that time. It's one thing to be a bad wife and get some nice attention.

It was an entirely distinct experience.

Uncovered on the beach in front of people who aren't there.

I was born into a family that was very traditional and the idea that I would be naked out in public made me feel apprehensive however, I was attracted.

You can see that I am 5'5, with a wheatish Indian complexion Dark brown eyes, and hair that is long that extends beyond my waist. I love food as well and I am on the larger side.

Luckily my husband thinks that I'm slim in every single one of the places. When I first mentioned to Az the fact that I am 38DD 38DD and he realised it, he had an instant difficult time.

I think I hide it under my traditional Indian attire. Inside me lies a flirtatious little girl who tends to be on the sluttier side.

I walked out naked from the changing area, I tried to conceal my breasts using my hands that were hennaed as I looked around for Az .

He was right under a palm tree , waiting for me. I ran toward him, seeking shelter right behind him.

He hugged me tightly as if to say that he would always be there for me regardless of what.

His lips whispered to me, "I just wanted to display my gorgeous spouse." I felt a little blush. "Don't worry. Nobody knows us around here." He was correct.

There were a few couples on the road. Some were lying on the beach and enjoying the sunshine. Some were playing around in the sand, completely surrendering to nature and her desires in her own lap.

There was nothing to be worried about. Az was beside me. All I needed was Az.

We walked to the ocean for an underwater dip. I had had fun skinny-dipping in the pool before, but the crash of the waves against my body was completely different.

I could discern that Az was enthralled by thoughts of sexual sex that was not a nudist

Then I could feel his toes pressing against my stomach. I held him close and jumped onto him like a tiny baby. I tied my arms around him.

"I am never able to be enough of you, baby!" I laughed at him while his cock was rubbing against my genitals.

A huge wave smashed into us as he slammed into me, pushing us closer to the shore. The two of us laughed about our failed attempt to lay at the shore.

Our bodies were covered with sand, our feet were still getting kissed by the ocean while the two of us kissed each other with passion.

The feeling of being naked on the beach and hugging each other with no worry in the world was a relief to not even mention.

He gazed at my eyes, swaying my lip hair back, and began to kiss me again. He carried kisses from my lips to my chin, and then nibbled on my neck.

We were out in an open place but I was looking for only his strong crook to be dug in my pussy.

I took over and pin him down. I amusingly straddled him.

Here I was, naked as a peach, waiting to go on a ride with my man during the sex of a naked woman . It was the perfect time to truly enjoy the outdoors.

I put myself on him while seated on him. I took a swig of his nipples which drove him insane.

I could feel him hurry up and stomp into my wet mound. With no delay I obliged by taking all of him into.

My horse was tame as a stallion at the beach with no tids; my bouncy tits were a spectacle to behold. His hands masterfully played with my clit and drove me crazy with excitement.

His enthusiasm was similar to my rhythm and the rest of our surroundings became an ebb and flow following the event. We both came in unison.

The cool breeze of salty air that washed my face, the waves breaking upon our feet in front of the blue night sky... This was among the many firsts of the trip we took to Mexico.