Sig and I were vacationing in Antigua. I must admit for being in a tropical location known for its snorkeling and idyllic conditions, we were both a bit disappointed (a story for another day). Because of this, we decided to be a little adventurous and visit Antigua’s only “official” nude beach.
Both Sig and I love to get naked at the beaches where we vacation in Mexico. However we are usually the only ones at the beach; this beach is different. We walked through a hotel complex and then entered through a gate with a big sign saying no cameras allowed. The beach was pretty empty except for a few other couples laying in lounge chairs. We walked about midway down the beach where there was just a handful of people. I took a cursory look of the surroundings and noticed one guy who stood out like a sore thumb. First off, he was black on an entirely white beach. Second, he was alone. And third, he was wearing round glasses. I have such a weakness for round glasses that I cannot even begin to explain and then for someone to be wearing them on the beach… I would call that as close to divine intervention as you can get! Because Antigua is entirely black (the only white people there are tourists and the rich people who can afford to live there), I knew right away he was a local.
Sig and I are very active people meaning we like to swim nude, lay out nude and walk the beach nude. We did all that and were really enjoying ourselves. We were sitting on the beach chatting when Evan goes down to the shore and starts rinsing off as he is facing us. Sig says “Check out his package. He is trying to show you what he’s got.” Evan was there for a VERY long time rinsing off and I was beginning to think Sig was right. Not only was Evan hung like a horse, but he rinsing off with a purpose – he was “testing the waters” with us (no pun intended!) . Were it not for Sig, since I do have tendencies to miss obvious signals, I would not have picked up on any of this. Heck, I was just enjoying the free show.
We started to pack our things to leave when Evan finally exited the water and walked down the shore past us. He turned around shortly after passing us then circled back, stopping to talk to us. We chatted for a few minutes. He did not want us to leave so soon; he said we should grab something to eat and then come back. I was trying to carry on a normal conversation, but what I really wanted to do was permanently gape at his amazing package! As we were leaving, Sig was hounding me to go get Evan’s phone number and meet him for drinks later. But I wimped out. Not only did I wimp out, but I was completely clueless of the signals. Sig was teasing me relentlessly about how I blew the opportunity big time. Of course he was right.
Basically I fretted about the “missed opportunity” for the next day and a half. There are people who live their lives to the fullest, taking advantage and acting on every opportunity. I wish I could be like this, but half the time, I miss the signals! At least I know this about myself and because of it, surround myself with guy friends and Sig who can translate for me and tell me what to do… but I sure wish I could figure these things out on my own sometimes!
So it was our last day on Antigua and Sig and I decided to go back to the nude beach. This was Sig’s idea since we did really enjoy ourselves and of course I did not object. I figured there would be absolutely no way that Evan would be at the beach again, but sometimes, life gives you a second chance… We parked our car and Sig pointed out that we had parked next to Evan’s car. Again, I had missed that from the time before. Sig told me I better get my game plan together and immediately the nervousness, but also a bit of excitement, set in. We walked to the beach and there he was laying in a lounge chair, reading a book, with his amazing package flopped to one side. We walked past him and set our stuff up on some lounge chairs somewhat near to him. I looked over and he waved at us.
Sig and I got naked and went swimming. Sig said he would stay in the water so I would have have an opportunity to go talk to Evan. So I got out of the water and went back to my lounge chair and laid out for a few minutes and thought to myself, “What am I waiting for. I have absolutely nothing to lose.” So I walked over to Evan and started talking. It was an amazingly refreshing feeling that I was standing completely naked in front of this strange man and yet, I did not feel uncomfortable in the least bit. His name was Evan. He works in landscaping. He asked if we had come yesterday because he had not. He does not like to come on the days he knows the cruise ships are in town, since they bring lots of people there for shore excursions. I also noticed he was wearing a wedding band, but I did not really care. So we chatted for a few minutes and then I went back to my lounge chair. After a few more minutes, he came over and we started talking again, mostly about the weather because it was looking very overcast. As he was standing there, I was able to sneak looks at his amazing cock and I did just that. Even soft, it was absolutely huge. Sig got out of the water and came and sat in the lounge chair next to me and we were all chatting. I was nervous because I was not sure what to do next and Evan was not leaving. I guess he took my approaching him as an outright invitation to fuck. Since there had been no fuck proposition up-to-this-point, I needed a private talk with Sig, so he could tell me what to do.
We told Evan that we were going to head to the other end of beach. Evan (understandably so) interpreted this as a “Follow us. We want to fuck.” Since it was getting rather questionable weather-wise, the end of the beach was empty. Sig and I started heading in that direction when it started raining. Sig said I better make up my mind quick because Evan was following us. It was really raining when we got to end of the beach so all of us were huddled under this sheet I had brought. As we were standing there, I did the unthinkable and reached out and started stroking his cock. He did not object in the least. I sat in a lounge chair and took him in mouth and started sucking him. He was really enjoying it and was moaning. I sucked him for a few minutes as he touched my tits and slid his fingers in my wet pussy commenting on how soft it was. I was going back and forth between sucking Sig and Evan, but was really focusing on Evan. He pulled out a condom (I guess he had circled back to his chair when Sig and I started walking to the other end of the beach to grab it.) I was slightly concerned and asked if he fucked a lot of women on the beach. He said he had only been with one other couple. He said what usually happens is a woman might spread her legs as he walks by, but he will not do anything (meaning approach her) until he gets an invitation from her. It is the whole nude beach etiquette thing. I guess my going over to chat was the invitation, even though no verbal proposition had occurred.
He bent me over the lounge chair and slid his massive cock in me from behind. I could barely take him he was so big, but somehow I managed. I was really nervous about a condom breakage (the condom looked ready to burst any minute), so he only fucked me for a few minutes, before I asked him to pull out. But oh man did it ever feel good! Right after he pulled out, he got a call (I’m assuming from his wife, so he stepped away to talk.). While he was on the phone, Sig bent me over and came almost immediately. Evan got off the phone and wanted to eat me out, but I explained that Sig had just splooged in me so that probably was not a good idea. Bummer because I really wanted to feel his head buried between my legs.
I started sucking him off. It was now pouring rain, but I barely noticed since my mouth was stuffed full of the biggest cock I had ever had. Sig asked Evan if he could take a picture of me sucking him off and he said sure. OMG, I had left the fucking camera in the car! I wanted proof that I had fit this man in not only in my mouth, but also my pussy! He finally came in my mouth moaning as he came. I swallowed because it felt so good. He rinsed off in ocean and all three of us started walking back. Sig was walking behind us a bit making sure the camera had not fallen out of the bag. As Evan and I continued on, he complimented me on my blow job and how nice my pussy was. It was very sweet actually. We got back to this roofed area where there were several people trying to wait out the storm. Evan went in, but Sig and I continued to the car. I gave him a wave and we left. That was it.
I do have some regrets about how it ended since it was somewhat abrupt… I could have invited him over to our place since we had one more night… We could have exchanged contact information since he had his cell phone with him… I could have left a note on his car. There are so many things I could have done differently, but such is life and that is the way it ended. I guess there is some peace of mind knowing if I am ever back in Antigua, there is a very likely chance I will run into Evan again at the nude beach…