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The Nude Beach Incident

Published early as a preview here in our chat forum on Tuesday, August 23, 2022.

Official publication date for the main page of our site: Wednesday, August 24, 2022.

This story was submitted by IslandMan.

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“There,” Kelly Smith said as she gently patted down the hardened wet sand with her right hand. “All done.”

Jennifer Connelly, who was buried in the sand with only her head and large, size 10 bare feet visible, stared at her gorgeous girlfriend who was wearing nothing but a pair of dark sunglasses and an over-sized straw sun hat. (They were on a nude beach after all.) Even though her girlfriend was in her early forties, she still managed to turn quite a few heads (including men, as well as some sultry females half her age) wherever they went. She couldn’t help but feel the blood rushing down to her pussy as she stared at her incredible breasts with hardened nipples seemingly pointing at her direction.

“Ice cream!” A male voice called out in the distance. “Delicious ice cream!”

“Ooh!” Kelly said with excitement and clapped her hands. “Ice cream!” She soon got up from the sand and started running towards the sound of the voice.

“H-honey!” Jennifer called out to her girlfriend as she watched her naked hourglass form run off from her trapped state.

“Don’t worry honey,” She shouted back without turning around. “I’ll get you one too!”

And there she was. A naked woman in her forties buried in the sand surrounded by equally naked individuals who only pointed and laughed as they walked past her.
She sighed and stared at the tops of her feet. She would wiggle them side to side in an effort to break free. No use. She sighed again, heavily this time, and then craned her neck as far back as he could to stare at the cloudless blue sky.

I hope she comes back soon… she thought to herself when suddenly…

“Would you look at this babe!” a male voice said.

“Looks like she may need some help!” another voice, female this time, added.

Jennifer quickly craned her head back and saw two figures standing by her fidgeting feet. It was a man and a woman in their early twenties. The man was tall, lean, a gym fanatic Jennifer guessed, and naked. She couldn’t help but notice the man’s tool. Though it was flaccid, it still had an impressive width and length to it. The woman on the other hand, was a stunning brunette with long straight hair and large, but perky breasts that made the suddenly nervous woman swallow hard. She also noticed the smooth mound and lack of pubic hair just above her other lips.

“How did you end up like this, sister?” The woman inquired and leaned down with both her hands on her knees.

“My girlfriend...”

“Don’t you know it’s dangerous to be left alone in such a vulnerable position.” The man added.

Before Jennifer could respond she felt something soft run across the bottom of her right foot.

“Hey!” she shouted.

“You see,” The man said with a mischievous grin. “You can’t even defend yourself if someone did that.” He finished speaking and ran his index finger the entirety of the sole of Jennifer's right foot, from just below the toes all the way down to her heel.

“S-stop that!”

“Or what?” The man replied playfully scratching his finger over the surprisingly tender flesh of the trapped woman's foot.

Jennifer gritted her teeth as she felt the man's single digit exploring the defenseless bottom of her foot. She instinctively curled her toes tight in an effort to minimize the horrible tickling sensation, but it was no use. The man quickly realized what Jennifer was doing and instantly pulled back the woman’s toes with his other hand. Worse, Jennifer could now feel all five digits of the man’s fingers wildly scraping the quivering flesh of her foot.

“Ah ha,” The man teased. “That’s a penalty.” He added as his fingers explored every bit of trembling flesh on the bottom of Jennifer’s foot.

“Ooh ooh let me try!” The woman said with excitement before kneeling down by her partner to tickle the other helpless foot.

Jennifer’s face was turning bright red as she felt the woman’s long, manicured nails scratching her other foot. Unlike her male partner, she let her foot trash wildly around as she playfully raked her nails over the soft skin.

“What a ticklish foot!” The woman teased. “No matter how much you squirm and wiggle, I’m gonna' get you!”

Jennifer couldn't take it anymore and began to laugh. The beach goers around them turned and watched as both the mysterious man and woman tickled the trapped woman's feet. She could feel the man’s fingers dancing elegantly over the sensitive dance floor of flesh, all the while her female partner poked and prodded parts of her left foot with glee. They both settled in to tickle torture her helpless feet. Jennifer's laughter was now cascading over the sand as the couple assaulted her hyper ticklish trapped feet. The crowd watching this increased.

“I wonder if she's completely naked under that sand?” The man asked.

With that the woman started to dig away the sand in the middle and finally got down to Jennifer's mound. She reached down to brush away more sand, tickling Jennifer.

Jennifer responded by giggling and trying to sternly tell them not to touch her “private parts”!

“We’re not done yet babe.” The man said as he looked into the hole his girlfriend had cleared at Jennifer's midsection. He briefly went away and came back with a large cup, and poured some water over Jennifer's still slightly sand covered mound to completely clean it.

“That’s cold!” Jennifer cried as her pussy lips twitched as the freezing water washed over them.

The woman bit her lower lip and reached down to start to tease Jennifer's pussy lips with the tips of her nails. The man noticed Jennifer twitching in an effort to avoid the woman’s teasing fingers and decided to help her. Jennifer groaned as he felt the man’s thumb and index finger squeeze her pussy lips. The woman, now able to tickle over top of her clit without it moving, started to spider tickle over it, while the man, started to gently part Jennifer’s pussy lips with his middle finger. Jennifer, who was laughing uncontrollably, was unaware of the horny crowd that was watching what was going on. Hardened dicks and nipples were being touched and teased within the crowd now enjoying the lewd display in front of them.

Jennifer, wondering where her girlfriend was, could only laugh as her feet and clit were tickled by these perverted freaks.

“Look what I found!” another woman said, causing Jennifer to open her eyes and almost scream. In the woman’s hand, were a few long seagull feathers with very sharp pointed tips. She approached the buried girl and the couple who had been tormenting her. She handed two of the feathers to the other girl, then knelt down at Jennifer's feet. As Jennifer began to feel the feather stroking her ticklish soles, the man smiled tenderly at her before handing the feather to his girlfriend. She leaned over, resting the very tip of the feather right at the top of Jennifer’s clit.

“Tickle, tickle, tickle, all over her ticklish clit!” The woman cheerfully sang now while twirling the feather’s tip all over Jennifer's sensitive nub.

“Let me join!” The man said. And to Jennifer’s unending horror, she felt the man slide his middle finger part her lips and slowly invade her defenseless wet pussy.

It was a new form of madness for Jennifer for she truly was at the brink of insanity. She could feel every thrust of his finger in between her swollen pussy lips, while at the same time she could feel the end of the stiff feather's barbs flicking against her clit. The woman at her feet was alternating between her feet, using the seagull feather on one foot, while using her fingernails on the other defenseless sole. It didn’t take long for Jennifer to shake violently and explode in ecstasy. After a moment of rest, she could feel her feet being tickled again. But when she looked up, there were two more people at her feet. The woman was gone, and now some very tall man was tickling the sole of her right foot and taunting her, looking into her eyes saying, “Cootchie cootchie cooo”. A shorter man was scrabbling his fingers up and down the sole of her left foot, and chimed in as well. They started asking her which foot was more ticklish while continuing with the “Cootchie cootchie coooo”.

Meanwhile, the couple that uncovered her pussy started in again. Now the man was tickling her exposed abdomen just above her pussy while his girlfriend still concentrated on her clit. Then more people joined in. She heard two young men say, “Let's get a look at her breasts so we can start playing with her nipples!” They started moving the sand away from Jennifer's chest. The nightmare was far from over.

When her girlfriend, Kelly, returned and tried to interrupt the horny crowd, she was pushed onto the sand and was now being held down on her back by another group of horny beach goers. They held her down by her ankles and wrists as she was now being happily tickled by the ice cream vendor, who had followed her back. Kelly was laughing wildly as the vendor dug and rapidly raked his nails over the sides of her toned stomach as two older men tickled her feet. They were side by side with a lust-filled crowd of at least two dozen naked beach goers having their way with them.

As the crowd thickened around them both, Jennifer briefly caught sight of Kelly spread out on the beach on her back, being held down and tickled by a dozen horny beach goers, mostly men. As she laughed and begged, the assault continued. At the same time, Jennifer felt the crowd digging her out of her sand trap, and as she feared, wanting more access to her increasingly sensitive body. As soon as she was clear of the sand, those two young men started playing with her large breasts and pinching her swollen nipples.

The last thing Jennifer remembered seeing, was the ice cream man crawling in between Kelly legs and beginning to eat her shaved pussy as two women now knelt on each side of her sucking on her dark brown nipples. Jennifer knew it was only a matter of time before she felt someone's tongue in her pussy! She watched as the two older men continued to tickle rape the soft soles of Kelly's defenseless feet. As she looked around, she saw a lot of erect cocks in the crowd around her and Kelly!

Jennifer tried to resist, but it was all in vain. They had her totally exposed now and had her legs spread with her feet in the air. Her arms were stretched above her head, held tightly by one large man. Someone was now tickling her sides and tummy, as the two young men obsessed over their attention to her breasts and rock hard nipples. Her clit was being rubbed as the man continued to finger fuck her now sopping wet pussy. There had to be six people tickling her feet now and it was driving her crazy, scraping over her soles, under her toes, and even in between her toes!

Jennifer felt another orgasm building quickly. She heard Kelly moaning, laughing, and screaming – just like her - before she had another massive orgasm and passed out.

This might be a long evening for both Jennifer and Kelly.