A Day of Fantasy at the Beach

The Beach Pt. 1
It used to be a nude beach but recently changed. That didn’t stop her from wearing a revealing bathing suit that hid almost nothing and was almost as exciting. Also exciting was how remote it was.
The drive to it was half the fun as we talked about our fantasies, however realistic they are. I had a hard-on the entire time.
Once there, you had to walk thru wooded sections and brush, thru trails and over branches that made you feel like you should be leaving breadcrumbs to find your way back.
Our day in the sun started like all the others, but sexy talk during our drive made us want something more — something daring. I like watching her from a short distance. I love watching her make dicks hard— so, to be like all the other horny guys on the beach watching a slutty girl bend over to lay out her blanket, lift her arms to take off her cover up, and wiggle out of her shorts before stretching out her body. Without much convincing, we hatched the plan as we walked the path to the sand. We'd split up so as to not give any thought that we were together. I would then watch and text her and remark on her every move—who was watching and what to do to next turn them on. It would be like directing a porn scene. Looking ahead I saw the perfect spot. It had just enough guys around, so we split up. I walked a short distance behind her while staring at her perfect ass. Then we started:
I text her to stop. I could see their heads turn as they tried to look at her from the side. Almost in unison they leaned up on their elbows and put on their sunglasses to hide their gaze. She undressed in the same way she does before getting in bed to get fucked— slowly. Her round ass was framed by the tiny strings that held the small, shiny cloth against the smooth white skin of her ass. In the front, an even smaller swatch that only hid the crack of her pussy. On top, two triangles hid her nipples. As she lay down I sent my first text. “Lay on your stomach and undo your top” She did. I saw her audience take a short peak. Then my second; “Get up on your knees and fix the corners of the blanket. DON'T put your top back on.”
She gave a pause at first, but she did as she was told.
Her tits hung under her tanned soft shoulders for a only a short moment before she lay back down to read another text;
“Turn over.” There was a bigger pause this time. She must’ve been thinking. I half expected her to ignore this command but she did turned over. Her tits were out and glistening in the sun. Her nipples as pointy as ever. More texts followed: “Spread your legs.” This time, without hesitation, she spread them open. Not as far as I would have liked but far enough for me to send the next text: “Reach in the bottom and play...just a little..with your pussy”. Her hand started at her neck, wiped her brow and fixed her hair before sliding down, brushing sand off her tits, and then she snuck her fingers under her the thin material that hid her twat. She rubbed it slowly for a few seconds before returning her arms to her side. My most daring text followed. A text that I didn't believe she'd do, but I wanted to see. “Walk to the water. Topless. Before laying back down, take off the bottoms.” These are the moments of foreplay for couples. The moments of daring and desire that you relive to turn each other on and cum. So I waited and enjoyed feeling my cock stiffen and pulse. She knows when she’s making dicks hard. It turns her on. And then…she stood up, topless and walked slowly to the water’s edge. Standing there, she splashed water on her legs and arms. She shook the water off and made her tits shake. And then again. Bending over, splashing water on herself. This time cooling off her hot tits before turning to walk back. Before sitting, she slid off the bottoms off and casually lay back down. She was totally naked now and they all were transfixed.