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Sexy Barcelona Beach Summer 2022 – Part 1

Let me tell you about my first day in Barcelona, I was so excited to be there and was expecting an amazing couple of days. But things turned out a bit more amazing than I ever could have imagined. I arrived at the hotel before noon and was able to check-in and go straight to the beach! I was wearing a tiny bikini, that my husband Evan gave me last year, and a cute cover-up sundress bought especially for this trip. When I arrived at the beach it was busy, full of people wearing very little and enjoying the sunshine. I found an available beach chair next to a ‘normal’ looking couple. She was pretty, dirty blond hair, sun tanning topless, face down, and he was a muscular looking young black guy wearing glasses and reading an eBook. ‘Hmmm, I like muscular looking black guys!’

I settled in, off went the sundress, off went the top and with a deep relaxed breath I laid back, topless, in my lounge chair with my book. After about 20 minutes my neighbors started stirring. She was talking to the guy about cooling off in the sea and getting something cold to drink. I pretended to keep reading my book, but I was listening to them chat. He was worried about leaving their stuff on the beach unattended, I heard her say “She looks ok, maybe she could watch our stuff.”

“Do you speak English?”, she asks. I told her I did, and she asked me if I would watch their belongings while they go for a quick swim. “No problem,” as they walked by, I couldn’t help but notice that they were even hotter looking than I originally thought. She was thin, but not too skinny, and curvy. She was still topless and wearing tiny thong swim bottoms. He had a great body, dark black, fit and muscular. ‘Hmmm, try not to stare.’ I thought to myself.

I watched them stroll down to the water and noticed the other sexy bodies on the beach. ‘Oh, I forgot how the Barcelona beaches attract a fitter, sexier crowd than our regular beach in France. Hmmm, I’m going to need a long shower when I get back to the hotel.’ I felt the excitement and sexiness of Barcelona starting to soak in. ‘I love Barcelona, I love the beach!’

My neighbors came back from their swim. Their bodies glistening wet in the sunshine, ‘Wow does she ever have an amazing body. Be cool, don’t stare, it’s a good thing Evan isn’t here, he is hopeless in these situations.’ The guy grabbed his shirt and wallet from his bag and said he was going to the store for drinks. She sat down in the chair next to me. “Thanks for watching our stuff,” she said, “Oh, no problem” I replied, “By the way, where are you from?” She told me that they are from Belgium, just outside of Brussels. He is a lawyer, and she does some interpretive work for the EU. I told them about myself, my work, and that I was from Vancouver. “I am here without my husband for a quick Barcelona beach-stop on my way home from a business trip. He told me to enjoy myself but asked me to take a few pictures from the beach for him!” She said that I was lucky to have such a trusting husband, “Most guys, with a wife as gorgeous as you, wouldn’t leave her alone, topless, on the beach in Barcelona!”

The guy came back from the store. “Oh, I forgot to ask your name”, she said. “Christine”, I said, “Well my name is Marie and this is my boyfriend Gerard.” We all said hello then Gerard pulled a six-pack of cold beer from the bag, “Would you like a beer?” he asked, I nodded, and he passed us each one and then took a seat on the end of Marie’s lounger. We started chatting. If is funny when you think about Europe and how normal it feels to be sitting around topless talking to strangers like it is nothing at all. So sexy though, it created this buzzing, hum throughout my whole body. I wasn’t sure if it was from looking at their hot bodies or knowing that I was practically naked in front of them, but it was turning me on! I was tingling, and my mind was having some naughty thoughts. Marie told Gerard that my husband is back home in Vancouver, and I am on a short getaway by myself. “Oh, lucky me”, Gerard said in his French accent “I have the two sexiest girls on the beach to myself.” “Oh my God Gerard!”, cried Marie, “Christine, I am so sorry he is being creepy, honestly, Gerard, I can’t take you anywhere!” I laughed and said that Gerard was well behaved compared to my husband and I told Gerard it is very flattering but surely you cannot put me and Marie in the same category, “She is so beautiful.” “No”, Gerard says in his serious deep sexy accent, “You are incredible, very sexy, and I just had to say it because it is true.” His eyes locked onto mine and I felt a shiver go through my body. I looked over at Marie to see if she noticed and she had a sexy, knowing smile on her face. “I think my Gerard likes you, don’t fight it, just be grateful because he is very picky about the kind of women he thinks are beautiful. So, we have no choice but to agree with him. Anyway, I agree, you are beautiful, I love your hair and your body is very sexy in that bikini. Let’s go for a swim, Gerard, watch our stuff!”

Marie grabbed my hand and we started running to the water’s edge. We didn’t stop until we were waist deep and then we both dove into the cool, blue, water. When I came up to the surface, I stood up and looked back at the packed beach. I noticed we had gotten the attention of a few hot guys. They were watching the two of us – I guess the topless run to the water wasn’t so subtle. ‘Hmmm, God this place makes me feel sexy.’ Then Marie said, “Seriously Christine, I am sorry about Gerard but trust me, he is quite harmless. He sometimes thinks he’s God’s gift to women and can say anything he wants. He already told me when we were swimming earlier that he thought you were hot. I told him to behave but, as you saw, he doesn’t listen very well.” I told her not to worry, that I loved it, and Gerard reminded me of guy I know from Belgium who looks a bit like Gerard. He used to tell me that ‘sex was his religion, and the bedroom his church’ -- good memories. “Well that sounds like a guy I would like to meet! Want to go back to the beach? Let’s go have another beer.”

We went back to the lounge chairs and Gerard passed us another beer. I asked Marie to take a photo of me, topless, sipping beer on the beach, remembering that getting some sexy beach photos was one of the conditions Evan set when we booked this side-trip. Marie snapped a couple pictures then asked, “Do you think your husband would like a photo of you with another topless girl on the beach?” Uh yeah, that sounds like my Evan, I thought. “Sure, he would love it!” Marie asked Gerard to take some photos of the two of us together and she moved over to join me on my chair. Gerard started taking pictures, and then Marie whispered in my ear, “It’s not just for your husband, Gerard loves this too, let me kiss you and watch what happens to Gerard.” Suddenly, Marie turned and began passionately kissing me. I was surprised but had detected a flintiness in her eyes when we were swimming plus, we had a couple beer that was making everyone relaxed.

The kiss was amazing, I felt a deep tingling in the bottom of my belly, this girl was hot. Marie moved her lips to my ear and whispered, “See, it worked, check out Gerard now.” Gerard’s cock had grown significantly, and it was quite impressive as you could easily see the line of a huge cock stretching the nylon of his swim shorts, ‘Hmmm, that would be amazing to play with,’ I thought to myself.’ Marie giggled and moved back to her own chair. Gerard passed me back my phone saying he got some sexy shots that he was sure my husband will love.

We chatted some more on the beach as we finished our beer. Gerard suggested that we wash the sand off and head over to their favorite beach-side bar for a small bite to eat and a glass of sangria. As we walk to showers at the beach’s edge, I remembered Evan’s obsession with watching girls shower topless at the beach. I asked Gerard and Marie if they wouldn’t mind taking one more photo of me for Evan. Gerard, said no problem, and I got in the shower and Marie joined me at the adjoining spray nozzle. Gerard gleefully snapped photos of the two of us as the water cascaded down our mostly naked bodies. ‘Evan is definitely getting some great beach shots,’ I thought, ‘And with Marie in the photos he is getting two for one!’.

We came out of the shower and Gerard handed me back my phone. Then he stepped into the shower and stripped naked! Right there on the beach. ‘Oh, my God the combination of his ripped chest, six-pack abs and that amazing cock!’ I try not to stare but noticed that I was not the only one impressed; a girl walking by almost tripped and landed on her face because she was staring at Gerard’s ripped, naked body in the shower. I pulled my sundress on, discretely dropped my swim bottoms and slipped on dry underwear. Marie pulled out a skintight dress which she stretched over those gorgeous boobs, then pulled off her wet bikini bottoms, flashing a glimpse of her shaved pussy before she stretched the dress down over her hips. No underwear for her, I guess.

Gerard emerged from the beach shower, still naked and pulled some tighty whities from his bag, khaki shorts, and a button up white shirt. I was getting used to seeing him naked, but he also looked super sexy and sophisticated in clothes too.

To be continued…

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