A Weekday With Tess

I wrote this story again for and with Tess.

Together we give an impression of her experiences as a student.

This time encounters on the nudist beach, almost caught and a movie night that ends wonderfully!

Just checking: towel, book, sunglasses, sunscreen, wallet, phone, yes, that's all she needs. After all, it is a nudist beach where she goes. On the first day that she came to live here, she already found it on the internet and she can't wait to relax for an afternoon. Or maybe make an effort, depending on who meets them! Tess gets on her bike. She knows which direction to take and otherwise she can always check her phone.

Tess cycles through Utrecht at ease, enjoying the beautiful weather and the attention she receives. She is a beautiful appearance and she knows that very well. She also makes no effort to hide it. In fact, she deliberately dresses sexy when she can. And today you can. The light blue summer dress flutters around her slender legs. Tess likes the fact that it sometimes blows up so far on the bike that you can just see her pussy. That's why she has nothing else to do with it.

After more than half an hour of cycling, she arrives at the beach. It turns out to be two beaches that can be reached from the cycle path with small paths. Tess smiles when she sees how passers-by have a great view of the beaches via those paths. Maybe beaches is not the right word, they are more like lawns on the water. But they are nudist beaches and that's where Tess feels most comfortable. She chooses the beach that is best visible from the bike path and puts her towel right in front of the path. It's quiet, a weekday, but Tess isn't alone.

Spread over the beach are 4 more people. On the left an elderly couple, probably retired, on the right a beautiful woman of about 30 years old and a little further on a sporty man of 40 or so. Tess slips her dress off her shoulders. The warm rays of the sun now fall directly on her bare body. She stands upright for a moment, but then lies down on her stomach. Her eyes close, but not quite. Tess sees through her eyelashes how the couple's husband tries not to stare at her. As soon as she opens her eyes and smiles at him, he quickly looks away.

Then Tess turns her head to the right. The sporty man stands up and dives into the water. The woman is reading. Tess looks at her. It takes a moment before she realizes it, but then the woman turns her head. Tess looks at her for a few seconds before she gives a clear wink. The woman blushes and resumes reading. Tess enjoys the sneaky smile she sees appearing on the woman's mouth and lets her gaze descend for a moment. From her black curls, over her nice breasts to the tightly trimmed pubic hair.

Tess takes the sunscreen from her bag and stands. At ease she rubs it all over her body while looking at the water. The man in the water swims away from the shore with powerful strokes. When he turns around to swim back, Tess decides that this is a good time to rub her legs. With her back to the water, she bends over and wipes the cream over her lower legs. And then a little extra, just to be sure, also over her feet.

When she gets up she sees a man and a woman. They stand on the bike path and secretly look through the trees. Tess pretends not to see them and lubricates her breasts well for the second time. Not because it is necessary, but because she is being watched. To please them, but even more to please themselves. Slowly her hands rotate over her breasts, making smaller and smaller circles, to finally rub sensually over her hard nipples.

A kiss to the couple on the cycle path ensures that they immediately leave.

Tess wipes the last of her hands on her belly and then takes out her book. Lying on her back, she begins to read. Exciting? Tess looks up. The sporty man has come out of the water and is walking towards her. My book or this beach? asks Tess. Both, the man replies. The book is exciting, this beach is not. Or rather, not yet, says Tess and puts the book away. The man lays down on his side in the grass next to Tess. I'm Harry, he says. Tess also turns onto her side. Hi Harry, I'm Tess.

Is it true I haven't seen you here before? That's right, says Tess. I came to live in Utrecht yesterday and this is my first time here. Well, then you found a very nice spot very quickly, Harry replies. Oh yes, tell me? says Tess and defiantly opens her mouth slightly. Well, what more do you want? Harry asks. Beautiful weather, nice grass, clear water, he continues. Well, what more could a young woman like me want? Teasingly, she lets the tip of her tongue slide past her lips for a moment, but Harry doesn't miss it.

Do you like a party? he asks, his fingers sliding over her arm. I love parties, what do you have in mind? says Tess and her fingers caress Harry's nipple. A small private party maybe, just the two of you? I know a nice spot, here in the bushes between the beach and the bike path, says Harry. And where do I find that spot? Halfway the path to the bike path are 2 trees on the right. You have to go in between and then another 20 meters further, you can't miss it.

Fine, says Tess, I'll see you there in 2 minutes. Harry gets up and walks to the path. Tess picks up her book again but does not read. In her head she counts at ease, 1 ... 2 ... 3. The seconds tick away in her head. She has to restrain herself from counting too fast. It would be a shame if they were disturbed or someone called the police because they were suspicious. 118 ... 119 ... 120. Tess puts her book away and walks into the path. She turns right between the trees and after about 10 meters she sees Harry standing ahead.

Slowly Tess walks on, her fingers running over her nipples and she rocks her hips defiantly. Harry casually tries to lean against a tree, but his cock shows his excitement. When he wants to come to Tess, she makes it clear with a hand gesture that he must stay where he is. Tess stops about ten feet away from him. She spreads her legs a little and lowers her right hand to her pussy.

Calmly she starts fingering herself. Here, in the bushes, in front of an older man she's only known for a few minutes. Well, Kent, he says his name is Harry... Your party or my party? asks Tess. Uh, your party? Harry answers doubtfully. Good, I like that, says Tess. Put your hands on your head and stand against the tree. Look at me.

Tess's fingers run over her clit. She puts her feet a little further apart and looks at Harry. Voices sound in the distance. It sounds like people on the bike path. Tess doesn't care. What are you thinking of? she whispers. Harry's eyes go back and forth between Tess's eyes and her pussy. Well? Tell? I... I think of how I'd fuck you. Harry looks at Tess. Don't stop, keep going, tell! groans Tess.

I would put you against this tree, with your hands against it. I'd grab you by the waist and pull your ass back until you're bent over. Tess's fingers continue past her cunt lips and then inside. From afar people shout at the people on the bike path. Harry stops. Further! hisses Tess. I'd push my head into your cunt and then thrust it in hard, Harry whispers. I'd grab you by the waist and pull you deep on my cock!

Tess feels her horn dripping down her fingers. Harry is still standing with his hands on his head. A group of cyclists rumbles past on the bike path. Tess now brings her other hand to her clit and looks at Harry questioningly. Tell me, what else are you doing! Harry can't take his eyes off Tess' cunt anymore. I run my hands over your buttocks and then pull them apart. With my thumb I rub your star and then I spit on it.

Tess is now fingering herself as hard as she can. With 3 fingers deep in her wet cave and 2 fingers wild over her clit, she knows it won't be long now. I push my thumb up your ass, Harry moans. While I take your pussy deep with my cock I fuck your asshole with my thumb. Tess gasps. I'll fuck you hard, deep, in your pussy and your ass! Tess's mouth drops open. A muffled scream comes from her throat. Ngghhh! Ngggghhh! Her firm big breasts shake wildly, her cum drips down her legs and then she sinks to her knees.

Guard! she gasps, letting herself catch her breath. Then she looks at Harry. She beckons him to her with her finger. Harry doesn't think twice and stands in front of Tess. Her left hand goes up, down the inside of his thigh, until she grabs hold of his pocket. With her right hand she grabs his rock hard pole. She smears her own juice all over Harry's cock and then starts to jerk it off painfully slowly.

Tess brings her head to Harry and she takes one of his balls in her mouth. She sucks on it, harder and harder. Her hand is still gently moving up and down over his head. Harry moans and his hands run through Tess's hair. Now Tess takes his other ball in her mouth. She sucks again, even harder than before and she jerks Harry harder and harder. Then she slides his ball out of her mouth and looks up. Look at me, no matter what, Tess gasps and opens her mouth. Her tongue slides over his pocket and then down his pole. Very quietly, Tess continues, inch by inch over the rock-hard pole, until she reaches his head.

Harry looks down, Tess looks up. She takes his head in her mouth and twists her tongue around it while moving her head up and down a little on Harry's cock. Yes! groans Harry and his hands go back to Tess's head. Tess's tongue goes wild and she takes his cock deeper in her mouth. She feels his head come into the back of her mouth. No idea what you're used to, Tess thinks to herself, but here it comes!

Slowly her head comes closer to Harry. His cockhead pushes open her throat. Tess is short of breath for a moment, but then she has it under control. Even further her head goes, even deeper goes Harry's head, until her lips touch his pocket. It's sensitive, it's intense, but Tess loves to give someone a deep blow. They still stare at each other. Tess takes Harry's hands and puts them on her own head. He pulls his cock back a little and then pushes it back in.

Tess struggles to keep her eyes open but manages. She breathes through her nose and relaxes her mouth, then she lasts much longer, and now puts her hands on his buttocks. Harry pulls his cock back a little further and pauses. Then Tess feels his head coming again, further, deeper, until he simply can't go any deeper. Harry repeats the movement over and over. Tess pulls him in and Harry holds her head. Harry pushes his cock in more and more wildly and harder. Fortunately, Tess is used to something and she can let him do his thing.

Harry can no longer manage to keep completely still and Tess moans softly with him, knowing that it is a wonderful feeling for him. His eyes widen and his mouth drops open. Tess knows that Harry is about to cum soon. She lets his cock slide all the way out of her mouth. With the tip of her long tongue she taps Harry's throbbing head. Aaaah! groans Harry. Take it! Take my seed! he gasps.

Tess wants to take his head back in her mouth, but the first jet of sperm is already spraying out of his head, full in her face. The second jet follows as his head is in her mouth and the rest of his cum flows freely as Tess sucks hard on his cock. Harry pushes his head down her throat a few more times until no more drops come out.

Such a party, says Tess as she wipes the cum from her face and licks her fingers. Harry now also sinks to his knees and when his tongue touches Tess's lips, her mouth is already open. You go back first, Tess says after they've been kissing for a while. Then I leave a few minutes later. As soon as he has disappeared from sight, Tess calmly counts to 120 again. A little later she walks through the trees and wants to turn left, back to the beach.

Good afternoon madam! it sounds and Tess looks around. From the bike path, 2 policemen come up the path. They do their best to just look at her face, but they don't succeed for a meter. May we know what you were doing there? asks a slightly fatter cop. Tess drops one hand to her sides and sweeps back her long brown hair with the other. She pushes her breasts forward and waits. I had to pee, she finally says.

The agents look at each other. Can you identify yourself? Tess now looks at the officers in turn and lets her hands go over her breasts before her hand slowly sinks to her cunt. Well, where could I have left my ID? The cops get a color. Where are your things? asks the other agent quickly. On the lawn, come along, says Tess and turns around.

Harry looks up in horror when he sees Tess walking onto the nudist beach with the officers, but Tess ignores him. She gives her ID to the slim cop and provocatively stretches. Her ID is being inspected. Do I have to come to the office? For an extensive interrogation? asks Tess teasingly. That won't be necessary, says the fatter cop, handing back her ID. Are you paying attention? Some strange things happen here sometimes, says the other officer. Thanks for the tip, I'll keep an eye out for it! Tess replies with a wink.

As soon as they are gone, Tess looks around quietly. Was this a coincidence or did someone call? Maybe the people on the bike path? Or someone from the beach? It must not have been the woman with the book. The old man doesn't seem likely either. His wife maybe? Tess shrugs. No one seems to care anymore, and who cares. She looks at Harry and raises her thumb.

The sun burns on her bare skin and Tess decides to go for a swim. With a big dive she enters the water and when she comes up again she is already about 10 meters from the side. The water is not cold, but from the warm sun it feels cold. Her nipples are immediately hard and she feels the tingling cold enter her body through her labia and her lower abdomen. Tess gets a little excited about this every time. Unfortunately, her body quickly adjusts to the temperature and the feeling ebbs away.

After swimming back and forth a few times and looking at the rest of the lake, Tess turns around again. As she leisurely swims back to shore, she sees the beautiful woman walking into the water with an air mattress. Tess decides to take the opportunity and swims over. What a wonderful place this is, says Tess when she is close by. The woman opens her eyes and smiles at Tess. Isn't it great? she says. I come here almost every week in the summer, sometimes several times.

Tess notices that it is shallow here and stands up, the water comes up to just above her navel. As she expected and hoped, the woman looks at Tess's beautiful breasts. I just moved here, in the city. In the centre? asks the woman. Yes, says Tess and gives the address. Wow, that's a beautiful place. Tess shakes her hand. I'm Tess, would you like a glass of wine tonight?

The woman takes her hand. Hi, Marianne, she replies. Sounds like fun, but I have a birthday tonight. We can exchange phone numbers? Then we'll meet up sometime. We will, says Tess and grabs the air mattress. Suddenly Tess feels she has to pee. For a moment she hesitates what to do, but that doesn't last long. Tess's hand touches Marianne's leg and Marianne's hand slides gently over Tess's arm. The water around Tess's abdomen heats up.

While the hands slowly move up, Tess lets her urine flow. When her bladder is empty, Tess puts her hand on Marianne's clit and Marianne rolls Tess's nipple between her fingers. I'll drop by later for your number Tess whispers as she bends over and kisses Marianne on the mouth. Teasingly, Marianne bites Tess's lip softly. I had the impression that you liked men? asks Marianne and nods towards the beach and the bushes behind it. Also, says Tess.