1. We hate clothes - Part 07b


    Date: 10/5/2015, Categories: Fiction, Exhibitionism, Female exhibitionist, Masturbation, Spanking, Written by women, Young, Author: vanessa.evans, Rating: 60, Source: sexstories.com

    right in up to one of a group of 3 men. My pussy was so close to his face that I could feel his breath. After that we were again joined by Ryan and Tom in the sea and both couples fucked while Jude and I settled for some kissing and finger fucking; all while people were swimming all around us. When it was time to leave we piled into the car and set off back to the farmhouse. While we were talking we agreed that next time we went to the beach we wouldn’t even take the swimsuits; just towels and flip flops. As we drove up to the farmhouse Betty came out, followed by a naked girl. She looked about 19 or 20, quite slim and with tits that are about the same size as Jenny’s. She also has no pubic hair. “Ryan, Tom, this is your cousin Carmen;” Betty said. Both Ryan and Tom put out their right hand to shake Carmen’s, but Carmen walked right up to them and kissed both their cheeks. As Betty introduced the rest of us Carmen kissed us as well. Betty told us that Carmen was back from university and that she was looking forward to spending a lot of time with her cousins and their friends. Carmen looked at Tanya and said, in perfect English, “You look so young Tanya, younger than your friends. My cousin is a lucky man.” Then she looked at Jude and I and said, “Oh dear, identical, I can see that I’m going to have a problem; oh, you have different nipple jewellery. I hope that you won’t swap it while you’re here.” Jude and I both said our names and I added, “Don’t worry if you get it ...
    wrong; it happens all the time and we stopped getting offended, when people get it wrong, when we were about 3 years old.” Betty re-appeared with some cold drinks and we all sat round the outside table and did a lot of talking. Ryan and Tom decided that we were taking everyone out for a meal that evening. Betty said that it didn’t matter, but the boys insisted. As it started to get dark we took it in turns in the shower and as Jude and I were showering we wondered if Carmen would put some clothes on. She didn’t; and as we walked to the town she told us that she had never worn clothes when she was at home during the summer months; and that included the surrounding villages, towns and even on the odd occasions that she’d gone to the beach. She just couldn’t see the point. As we got into the town it became obvious that Carmen knew quite a few of the locals. None of them commenting on her lack of clothes – well we think that they didn’t. She was sat between Jude and me during the meal and she told us that she used to spend a lot of time wandering around the town when they were building it and she only wore clothes when it was cold. She told us that she’d even done odd jobs for some of the shopkeepers just to earn some money to help pay for the things that she needed for school. Carmen took us to a restaurant that she liked and where she knew the owner. He looked quite pleased to see her and came round each one of us and said hello in Spanish. I couldn’t help noticing that when he was ...