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. Jean & John
Part 4
Of course we did go to the nudist beach. There were a lot of people there, of all shapes and ages. No one seemed to care about their figures- they were just having fun! The kids particularly were building sandcastles and playing games and all with no embarrassment at all- they didn’t look at each other’s private bits at all not even the teenagers. I suppose they were so used to being naked that it made no difference to them.
However it still did to me! I wasn’t prepared to show my nude body to all and sundry especially as it was marked and I told John this. He just smiled and said nothing. When we got to where John had decided to stop, there was another family there. There was a girl about my age who was crying and rubbing her naked bottom.
John said “Hi Ian! Is that your new bitch housekeeper? Why the tears?”
The other man “Hello John. Haven’t seen you down here for some weeks. Yes she’s our new housekeeper, Sarah-silly bitch didn’t want to take her clothes off but a few minutes in the bushes changed her mind!”
I didn’t like the tone of the conversation and sure enough John ordered me to strip as both Brenda and he took off their clothes. I again said I didn’t want to. With that he grabbed me by the hair and forced me to up the beach and into the bushes. I guessed what was coming and begged him not to punish me. He completely ignored my pleas and threw me across an old tree stump and proceeded to spank my bum-it was awful and I realized that afterwards I would still have to strip but would now have a very red ass!
After he had spanked me about 25 times, he said now would I strip? I had no option and took my dress off.
We returned to the beach and John said “Ian, I’ve just had the same trouble with my bitch but she eventually saw the light but now has a nice red bum to show off, don’t you, Jean?”
I was crying because my bum was stinging but I answered with a whispered “Yes,
Master.” John laughed and told me to put sun cream on Brenda and to remember to do what he called “Everything!” So I took the cream and rubbed it on to her back and as I did so, she smiled and whispered that I wasn’t to forget her two holes! I was a bit embarrassed doing this on a public beach with other people walking past but as everyone was nude, I gradually got used to it and soon had Brenda’s whole back and legs covered with sun block. She rolled over and I started on her front-first her face then her body and enjoying rubbing her tits, which came to attention as I massaged them-the look on her face showed she was in seventh heaven as I moved down to her cunt. I rubbed a goodly amount into her cunt and pushed my fingers up her as far as I could reach. John looked at her and laughed –he could see she was near to climaxing. I hoped she didn’t make too much noise as she came but John obliged with a towel on her mouth like a gag. She moaned and then subsided. I moved on to the front of her legs and thought I was finished but she pulled me up and said that I’d forgotten something. I knew she wanted my fingers up her bottom, so I had to oblige her by doing it-I hadn’t really done that before but from her expression I was learning fast!
John pulled me off Brenda and told me that it was his turn. Again I started on his back and when I was doing his neck he whispered not to forget what I had just done to Brenda. So I rubbed him all over until I reached his bum and then shoved my whole hand up him- he squirmed and said I was to stop but after the thrashing he had given me I wanted revenge and pushed until my hand was in right up to the wrist. Like John, Brenda had seen what was happening and put a towel over his bum so that other people couldn’t see what I was doing-surprisingly she didn’t try to stop me. I pulled out and found my hand was covered in shit-what to do with it? My thought was answered quickly by Brenda who said, “Jean’s hand is covered with your shit, John. Clean it off with your tongue at once!” To say I was amazed was to put it lightly, but with a hurt look in his eye, John did just that. It was quite a sensation to see this man who had recently beaten me now licking his own shit off my hand. Brenda inspected it and washed it before telling me to carry on with putting sun block on John who turned over so I had his very upstanding cock in front of my eyes. I did his stomach and enjoyed pulling at his tits. So I got down to his cock-I put a lot of cream on my hand and rubbed it in to his cock and balls. Another picture of ecstasy but Brenda told me to finish quickly so I carried on with his legs leaving him with a stiff cock still. Brenda told me to lie on the towel and she rubbed cream all over me both back and front. She played with my cunt and bum but didn’t penetrate me as I had done to both of them.
When we were all done, John told me to go with Sarah for a swim or a walk so that we could show off our red bottoms. We both looked daggers at him but knew better than to refuse so went down to the water. Although the water was quite warm we both found that the salt made our bottoms sting so we came out again. As we walked along the beach, we heard several remarks about our red bits but we ignored them. As we walked, we swapped experiences and we were amazed at how much our recent history coincided. Both were interested in BDSM and hadn’t found anyone to share and both had lost jobs in the hospitality industry. She had been with Ian and his wife, Betty, for about a month and evidently was having a great time being their slave. She said she was beaten every day and had sucked them both off every day. They had said how pleased they were with her behaviour and the way she carried out her housekeeping duties. She had been out with her Master and Mistress several times to restaurants but neither had tried to do anything on and in fact today was the first time she had been beaten away from home. She said that she hadn’t had to do the thing s I had done but that Ian had looked at us with a pensive smile on his face so she thought that she would have to undergo similar treatment later.
We eventually returned to our places and in due course John said it was time to go home but not before issuing Ian and Betty with an invitation to dinner the following week. We drove home and when we got there as Brenda and I got to the front door (John was putting the car away.), she told me to get into my home “uniform” at once. I looked a bit puzzled and she said to come on, she meant I was to strip before we went into the house. I shrugged and did as she ordered. She threw off her own clothes as soon as she got in and told me to fold them up and put them away and to come back to her as soon as possible. I rushed to do as she had ordered and when I got back to the lounge she was sitting having a cool drink with John who was also nude. She got me a drink and we sat talking about our very busy day. Then Brenda said she was feeling horny and that I was to lick her cunt whilst she sucked John’s cock; she said the best place would be on their bed, so that was where we ended up. I was getting quite used to cunt-licking and by the way Brenda was writhing, I was doing a good job! Both of them started moaning and Brenda suddenly pushed herself off John’s cock and screamed “ OHHH! YESSSS! PLEEASE! I’M CUMMMING!” I carried on licking but she pushed me away and lay on the bed panting. John, however, was not happy, as Brenda hadn’t made him cum. He pointed to his cock and beckoned to me. I knew what he wanted and slid over and started sucking is cock, but in about two minutes he shot a huge load of cum into my mouth, which I had to swallow or I would be punished again.
When all was done, Brenda said as it was getting late perhaps we should order in take-away. I told her that I could get a decent meal in about an hour or less. She told me to get on with it and to hurry but as for herself and John they were going to have a short nap.
So I scurried around and cooed a quick but good looking meal. I quickly set the table, got out some wine and went to call them. I found them asleep but in a 69 position, Brenda had her mouth on John’s cock and he was in her cunt! I stood looking at them but realized I had to wake them or the meal would spoil. So I went to John and tickled his bum- he moved and then sat up. I kissed Brenda’s tits and she too woke up. I told them that dinner was ready so they walked in to the dining room hand-in-hand and gasped at the table decorations. I quickly served the meal and we ate and drank. Both said what a good meal I had made and said how lucky they were to have me adding they meant in all ways!
I cleared the table and put everything in the dishwasher and then we watched a BDSM video from which I gathered how they had learnt some of procedures they were acting out.
It had been a long day and after making a nightcap for us, I asked permission to go to bed. Brenda said that tomorrow being Sunday, we play at home for the whole day.
Little did I know what that meant!
(To Be Continued.)