The Taming of the Shrew on the Beach

When I turned 19, I went to visit my new college buddy in the Kaliningrad region. For the first couple of days, we didn't really see much, not leaving the bars. But then Anton shook me awake early in the morning, and we headed to the Curonian Spit before the traffic jams started. We got off the bus and decided to walk along the beach to one of the eco-trails.

I was in complete delight! There wasn't a single soul on the entire beach—just us, the sand, and the sea. However, after a while, we did run into someone, but it's not like we were disappointed. It was a slender girl sunbathing on the sand, with her butt up in the air. From a distance, it seemed

she was naked, but as we got closer, I noticed she was actually wearing tiny thong-like panties. We decided to walk past discreetly, trying not to stare too much. But just as we were level with her, she propped herself up on her elbows, holding her untied bikini top in place over her chest.

— Couldn't you find more space on the whole beach?" she grumbled discontentedly, "Just not a moment of peace...

I was taken aback by the baselessness of her complaint. We weren't planning to linger here at all, we were just passing by! Anton was also outraged.

— If you don't want company, you should warm your buns on your own plot of land.

She snorted and lay back down on her folded arms, apparently deciding to ignore us.

We moved on, but after walking a few meters, I suddenly noticed a crab scurrying hurriedly towards the water.

— Oh, I have an idea!" Anton said conspiratorially. He caught the crab and headed back towards the sunbathing girl. Understanding his train of thought, I watched curiously to see what would happen next. Crouching down, he placed the crab right into her lush hair.

— Miss, there's something crawling in your hair," he said impassively.

Her reaction wasn't long in coming. She squealed and jumped to her feet, trying to shake the crab out of her hair. Her bikini top remained on the towel, and our greedy eyes were treated to her appetizing breasts with erect nipples, which stood out sharply against her tanned body. I was enjoying the show and didn't even notice right away that Anton had taken her bikini top.

She only saw it when she got rid of the crab. Covering her chest with one hand, the girl took a deep breath and yelled:

— Have you completely lost your minds?!

She started walking towards Anton to get her bikini top back, but he ran off to the side.

— Give it back right now!" she shouted and lunged for him, but he was quicker.

— Take it, I don't mind," Anton teased, holding out the bikini top, but as soon as she reached for it, he hid it behind his back.

— Childish!" the girl said indignantly. They had run a bit away from the towels, and she headed back, apparently to get dressed. But then excitement washed over me too, and I picked up her bag with her things and the towel from the ground. The girl froze in confusion.

There wasn't a trace of her recent bravado left in her, and I thought we had knocked enough arrogance out of her and could take pity on her. However, Anton held a different opinion.

— Want your things back? Take off your panties," he said cheerfully. Just the thought that she might end up completely naked in front of us aroused me intensely. I completely stopped thinking about the consequences and changed my mind about backing down.

— What nonsense..." she snorted. Of course, the idea of undressing to get back what was rightfully hers didn't appeal to her at all, but apparently, she reasoned that chasing us along the beach would be even more humiliating. Rolling her eyes demonstratively, she quickly pulled off her panties, clutching them in her hand so we wouldn't think of grabbing them.

— Satisfied?" she said defiantly.

Oh, satisfied is putting it mildly! I couldn't take my eyes off her neat, smooth pussy. Her labia minora peeked out slightly, as if teasing and inviting to be touched. I realized I couldn't think of anything except that I simply had to possess her.

— Now the things," she said sternly.

I came to my senses, realizing I had gone a bit too far in my imagination.

— Take them," I surrendered, placing her things back on the sand. She bent over for them, and at that same moment, Anton slapped her firm butt. The girl straightened up sharply and slapped him hard across the face. And then I couldn't hold back anymore. Inspired by my friend's bold move and intoxicated by the naked body nearby, I hugged her from behind, squeezing her hot tits with my hands.

— Fighting isn't necessary at all," I said excitedly, not even recognizing my usual voice.

She squealed and started struggling. I twisted her arms, which she was trying to scratch me with, and now I simply enjoyed how she squirmed, each time brushing her butt against my cock and bringing me more and more pleasure.

Anton stood in front of us, freely groping her tits. He squeezed them, kneaded them, pinched her nipples, and seemed to no longer notice anything around him.

— Freaks, bastards!" she hissed, continuing to jerk, "You won't get away with this!

However, that didn't stop Anton at all. He licked his fingers and lowered them down, touching her between her legs. She jerked again, but I held her.

I managed to catch her hands with one of mine, and with the other, I started playing with her breast while Anton caressed her down below. It seemed to me her resistance had weakened somewhat, her breathing was slightly uneven, and her nipples under my fingers were completely hard.

— You're wet, girl," Anton drawled with satisfaction. She was silent and seemed afraid to even move. Taking advantage of her pliability, I pulled down my shorts along with my underwear, positioning my cock between her labia. Anton removed his hands, and I began sliding easily along her wet slit. I had never had sex without a condom before and hadn't planned to enter. However, the head of my cock slipped into her on its own, immediately sliding back out. The girl was so wet that her vagina seemed ready to swallow my cock on its own. Deciding not to fight nature, I finally entered her, dissolving in the pleasant sensations.

I completely forgot about Anton and just fucked her, holding her hips firmly. Soon I noticed my friend wasn't staying on the sidelines either, but was enthusiastically licking her tits. Though he decided that wasn't enough for him.

— Lower her down a bit," he asked.

Not thinking much, I knelt down with her on the discarded towel. I didn't stop thrusting, and Anton brought his cock to her face. After some hesitation, she took it into her mouth, and he groaned with satisfaction.

I had only had two partners before, and I had certainly never participated in such threesomes. But now I felt absolutely no embarrassment, giving in to the sensations and realizing I would cum soon.

— Let's switch," I suggested to Anton, finally remembering about safety.

He happily agreed. We laid the now completely submissive girl on her back, and he entered her, throwing one of her legs over his shoulder. I knelt beside her face and directed my cock to her cheek. A few thrusts were enough for me to spill into her mouth. She choked a little but swallowed everything. Lazily groping her tits, I watched her getting off, her eyes rolling back in pleasure. Soon Anton came too, finishing on her stomach.

— Oh, that was good," he exhaled, stretching out on the other side of the girl.

We were all coming to our senses, and she was the first to recover.

— You guys are such egoists," a clear little voice rang out, "You came yourselves...

Then we understood she wanted to experience an orgasm too. Anton smirked:

— Well, that can be fixed.

We all went swimming in the sea together. The water was cool, but we were truly hot. We both groped the now clean girl again, each trying to press her to themselves for a moment. She played with our cocks, bringing them back to a fighting state. Returning to the shore, we continued having fun. Each of us tried for our now less rebellious beauty. The first time she came was when I was licking her salty slit. The second time, orgasm overtook her while she was riding Anton's cock, and I was fucking her mouth.

This experience became one of the brightest of the entire trip, and now the Kaliningrad region is associated for me not with the cathedral, forts, and dunes, but with a flexible, tanned body, quiet moans, and unearthly pleasure.