On the seashore…

Her hand slides over my knees, exposing more and more of my thighs as she lifts the hem of my sundress... I want to kiss her back... Our lips touch... She licks the remnants of sweet ice cream from my lips, which

I had just finished eating... She kisses my sweet, ice-cream-dotted fingers; they got a little food too) My lower abdomen aches pleasantly... My cool businesswoman presses a button and the seat reclines... We kiss, I want to give myself to her... My older friend touches my small, already erect nipples through the fabric...

A pleasant languor spreads through my body... Inna pulls the straps of the sundress off my shoulders and pulls down the thin fabric, baring my breasts... Gently strokes and kisses them... I feel the cold on my nipples from the breath of her lips... She unbuttons her shirt... I help her... Our fingers sometimes meet... we laugh... With a greedy kiss, she sucks on my nipples until it hurts... I involuntarily cry out... Her large breasts are above my face; I catch her nipples with my lips and kiss them gently, playing with my tongue... Inna squeezes my butt... Sharply pulls down my panties...

Her hand is on my wet pussy... ah... She pulls the panties down to my knees, kisses them—and I love those kisses—takes them off completely and throws them somewhere... I'm always looking for them later... The panties are grey with pink, just like her daughter's, and she bought me a sundress exactly like her little girl's... She generally makes sure I dress like her, and my pussy is just as smooth as her daughter's... She loves it madly... But she acts out her fantasies with me... Her hands authoritatively spread my legs, she touches my thighs... with one hand she takes my cheeks and squeezes them, then my lips, a little roughly and authoritatively... kisses me...

I feel a hot palm on my wet pussy, her eyes sparkle, she's pleased with the touch, because I just got waxed yesterday so everything would be smooth, as she likes, just like her daughter's... She squeezes the lips of my pussy, teases it, I start to squeak and involuntarily try to squeeze my legs together... she lightly slaps my cheek, and I spread my legs apart again... sweetly...

Suddenly her phone starts chirping... Inna makes a displeased face and wants to turn it off, but then—I understand this—she sees it's an important call... Yes, it's a big deal, a major project... She sits up, wraps herself in a blanket, and gets immersed in a long conversation... I feel let down... Yes, I understand it's work, that she has a family and work, and no time for me... But it's hurtful... I adjust my sundress and quietly get out of the car; Inna looks at me with an apologetic glance, I gesture with my hand that I'll go for a walk along the shore... I close the door.

For some reason, I remembered my childhood, the first time I saw adults having sex. I sank into the memory. We had gone to the market with my cousin; she was about 20, and I was 7, and we were both staying at our grandmother's in the suburbs then. We went to the market, there were a lot of people, it was May, fresh greens, we bought some groceries, then went to look for a taxi. My sister was wearing a short pink skirt, stockings, heeled boots, a sweater, and a light beige jacket. She bought me a doll, and I noted that it looked like her, also in pink and beige and also blonde. A man approached us; they started talking, and as I understood, they knew each other.

The car was an old Mercedes; I was put in the back seat, I started unwrapping the doll and looking at the Lego box. Suddenly we drove onto an unpaved road, and the driver started kissing my sister... then they got out and stood outside; there was fresh greenery all around, birds were chirping, I watched them but wanted to get home quickly. The guy started squeezing my sister's butt and then took off her panties; I saw it and sat quietly as a mouse. Then the driver wasn't visible, but my sister was lying on the hood, her beige purse was next to her, and she was moaning... I understood that nothing terrible was happening, and this was just how they kissed; then the man stood up and my sister's skirt rose higher, her legs too... they were both moaning...

Then they kissed, and suddenly my sister lay on the hood on her stomach; at one point she saw me, our eyes met, I had never seen her like that, her eyes were as if she had been given a delicious, delicious cake to eat... She squealed; then I saw the man's back; my sister was squatting; afterwards, he handed her her purse, and she pulled out tissues... This story intrigued me greatly, but I didn't blab, as my sister asked, though I pestered her with questions... I guess I started breathing unevenly about sex from that story.

Lost in thought, I walked along the shore, my resentment towards Inna gradually dissolving. Not far away, a bonfire was burning; some group was relaxing... I came closer; it smelled of shashlik, I was hungry... A tent, next to it on a lounger like a hammock, a completely naked girl was sleeping, bottom up), two more girls and two guys were sitting on logs by the fire... Noticing that I was looking at them, one of the girls smiled at me... I walked on... Two guys went into the sea, a girl got up and followed them... The remaining one called out to me...

— "Girl, you were looking so greedily at the shashlik))) Sorry, of course, but I want to offer you some tea, or something to snack on... We're camping out here... Today, well, probably leaving now..."

— "Oh no, sorry. I didn't mean to distract or bother you..."

— "Don't be shy... We'll have to throw it away, we're leaving, won't take it with us, and everyone's full... Come over, don't be shy, I don't bite))"

I timidly approached and sat on a log... They poured me tea; I devoured tomatoes and pieces of meat... We started talking and got acquainted... The fair-haired, blue-eyed girl kept smiling; she was very sociable.

— "How do you like it? Where are you from? Walking here? My name is Sonya..."

— "Yes, very tasty, Sasha)"

— "Interesting name for a girl, I always liked it..."

"Over there, my cousin sister Iya is sleeping, she's a nudist) We can't get her into a swimsuit, says we're textile people))"

— "Yes, she's beautiful) Isn't she shy around the guys?"

— "Well, that's my husband and my friend Arina with hers; we're traveling around Crimea, camping out)"

The naked Iya woke up, threw on a blanket, and came over to us, sat down, started drinking hot tea... Glancing at me... She really is a beautiful girl, tall, long-legged, dark hair in two braids, large whiskey-colored eyes; on her body, I noticed tattoos, the kind yogis and Rodnovers like... her body was athletic, slender, and very tanned. Sonya started telling about me, said my name... Iya's and my eyes met...

We are two girls, two hungry females who love to be nudists, met on this shore... The information was understood without words; sometimes a glance is enough... Her grey eyes pierced me... Iya moved closer to me. We sat in silence, then she took my hand and looked at it carefully... Her touch was extraordinarily pleasant, soft, and cozy; for some reason, I calmed down, stopped worrying about Inna, who had surely realized I was missing by now... Yes, I was lost, but it stopped bothering me... somehow suddenly...

— "You're good...," Iya said, "you're a child of Lel... that's Love, but in you, there's another goddess, Lust, and both demand action from you... Right?"

— "Yes, probably. I'm generally flighty... Everything just kind of tosses me around. I want balance... I understand it myself, but can't do anything..."

— "Well, don't try... Just merge with nature, merge with the flow, with the wind, sun, sea, river... I see you've had many men, many women, yet you're still so pure... You have a good gaze..."

— "Thank you. I should go..."

— "Don't stress, she'll find you herself, but you are free, realize that... You can be a priestess of love..."

I suddenly felt drawn to this girl, not sexually, but just soulfully; I felt good and calm next to her... Iya ran her fingers over my arm... My anxiety and fear, which were just becoming a huge wave of panic—I wanted to run and submit to my Inna's whims—suddenly became calm... Maybe the herbal tea is working?

— "Let's go for a swim? You need it now... Take off your dress... Come on..."

— "The water will wash away all your resentment and all your worry now..., carry it away..." — Yulia held my hand and we entered the water...

— "You have desire, tension; it needs to be released," Yulia whispered to me, "we'll swim a bit, then go to the tent... The tea we drank, it's herbal, it will take effect soon, your desire will become unbearable..."

— "What? Wow... I drank drugs? Oh, is that not dangerous?"

— "No, no, you'll sleep well afterwards; we won't let you go home today... The guys will set up another tent, we'll spend the night... We were supposed to leave, but I'll talk them out of it, where would we go at night..."

We started coming out of the water; twilight, a figure at the water's edge, painfully reminiscent of my businesswoman Inna...

— "What are you doing? I've been looking for you for a whole hour, running like an idiot along the shore? What do you think you're doing? Where did you go? Where is your place? Who is this? Slut, get dressed quickly, bitch."

— "Inna, I'm sorry... I was just walking, walking... and met these guys... You were busy..."

— "Who gave you, vermin, permission to leave the car? Whose property are you? Forgot who gives you everything? You have everything... Whatever you want... money, clubs... Ungrateful..."

— "Why are you like this... (tears welled up in my eyes) I didn't mean to... I don't want to anymore... I won't come back to you... You found a toy for your free time from work and family? That's it..."

— "Fine... Well, you bitch will regret it; no one has ever left me so easily, and no one has ever walked away just like that... Remember, trash, you bitch will answer for this... With these vagabonds now? You'll pay me back in full..."

Inna threw my bag at me—how did she guess to take it with her?—turned and strode along the shore... I looked into my little backpack; everything was in place except my panties, which remained in her car...

Iya, having observed the whole scene, took my hand and led me to the tent... The whole group was already gathered, everyone was packing up...

— "Guys," Iya addressed them, "we're spending the night here... Sasha needs to sleep here... Let's set up another tent, or two... Where will she go now? She drank my tea; how can I let her go, especially since she was threatened."

— "Well, Iya's come up with something again, dragging a girlfriend into her lair)))"

— "Yeah, okay, what, we'll spend the night here, leave in the morning... have some more beer..."

The men gave their sort of consent... Sonya joined in:

— "Yes, well, Sasha is a good girl, let her stay with us..."

Iya introduced me to the guys; we wrapped ourselves in towels and warmed up by the fire, but my desire was indeed growing stronger and stronger... lust... We went into Iya's tent; she silently took my hand and led me like an obedient sheep, lightly pushed me, and I sat, then lay down on some rags; it was dark... her hot kisses showered my whole body, I was trembling all over, her hands stroked and caressed me all over... Iya touched my breasts, squeezed my butt...

I lay on my stomach; she said she would do a Thai massage, took aromatic oil, lit a lantern, and began gently rubbing the oil on my back, neck, arms, legs... Her hands were extraordinarily pleasant and skillful... The energy in my body obeyed her movements; I felt these waves... Hips, circular motions, rotations, then along the body... then my buttocks...

My whole body turned into one continuous erogenous zone; a touch anywhere evoked emotion and fantastic sensations... her palms lay on my butt, squeezed and stretched it, touched my pussy; she slightly spread my legs and entered between the lips of my pussy with her palms pressed together, fingers inside me... I lay on my back; desire literally lifted me up; inside, some vortex wildly spun, then calmed again...

Iya stroked my stomach, my thighs, then my breasts; she gently stroked my nipples, which were erect like never before; she rotated them, pressed them, then squeezed my breasts; her hands caressed the perineum and pubis; her palms and fingers pressed together moved up and down along my pussy... She gently spread the petals of my pussy and entered me... I involuntarily raised my hips to meet her and spread my legs... Two of her long, thin fingers caressed me from inside; the beginning of an orgasmic wave... Suddenly her lips gently but strongly kissed and nibbled the lips of my pussy... Her wet braids touched my stomach and thighs... I could no longer hold back moans, started squeaking... Laughter and giggling were heard from outside... but I didn't care anymore...

I just wanted to give myself... Iya's pussy was wet and salty after the sea swim; I rapturously sucked on its petals and licked all the tender folds... It was so soft, tanned, and so tasty... it smelled of lotus, delicate lotus... I greedily kissed it, stuck out my tongue as far as I could, licked and sucked her lips into my mouth... I completely forgot about everything around... The girl pulled my hair, wet and tangled anyhow...

Three hours ago, I was still sitting in an expensive car with an expensive aunt, and now I'm making love with a stranger in a tent... I couldn't believe this was happening to me... We caressed for a long time, and Iya started having orgasms, one and then another... I was on the edge the whole time... but... nothing... Iya got up and left the tent... The girl went out to the guys, who, having set up the tents, already drunk on beer, were preparing for sleep... The guys were lying down, each couple in their own sleeping bag and their own tent...

— "So how are you? Wore out the girl? Sleeping with her? Alone? Or with us?"

— "She doesn't want us anymore)) Got tired of us after so many days)))"

— "No, guys, it's fine... it's just Sasha, she needs a man, she can't quite..."

— "Well, you drugged the girl. Deal with her yourself, we're sleeping. We won't give you our guys; it's enough that we even process you, bitch. With our permission, of course..."

— "No, guys, she needs help... Sasha had a shock... She can't release... A girl won't help her now... She needs a guy... or two... Arina, you're laughing, but she feels bad. No one will steal or take your Kirill or Sonya's Matvey. Don't you see, she's very obedient, not capable of that..."

— "They don't want to," Arisha responded, "they have enough with us, and with your herbs we always want it anyway, especially with the air, nature,