Playa alive

was early June, the weather was splendidly summer, and comoteniamos few days off, we decided to pass on the beach, and then analyzing some alternatives, we decided to travel to Murcia, the Mar Menor.

prepare the store and all the baggage for good camping, and Friday ma_ana we set off.

. We rolled down the road of Andalucia, happy and urge to inhale the scent of the sea At the height of Sese_a stopped to refuel and entered the cafeteria of the service station for a drink and carry out the required break before that first step.

was rushing my coffee, when a guy I approached to ask if we traveled to Murcia and if we could take even wore army soldier air that seemed to be made to. so far, it marked what is said ” a hanger ” Why should one seventy five tall.

Very short hair, military style, scantily curly, it was a clean casta_o color with light golden reflections; tanned complexion, perfect, though very slightly flattened nose, thick lips and something perfect and a whiteness of teeth announcement. The eyebrows and eyes pale honey, had a challenging and open look, and gave the whole of his face an expression of childish arrogance.

I do this detailed description, because the serene beauty of the boy left us so favorably impressed with Carmen and me that you responded almost at once. We had no objection to take.

We thanked effusively and went to pick up his backpack.

Carmen and I looked at

_How about? I asked

A sue_o incredible answer me, what else could guapo._Como kid say no

Well, come on, do not kid yourself and settle enjoy your compa_ia on the trip.

We met with the departure, we settled into the car and resumed the march.

Before entering Aranjuez, and we had made presentations, so we knew it was from Madrid, named Jose, and was doing his military headquarters in Los Alcazares, a village next to the Mar Menor. He is wearing two hours hitchhiking without success, at the pump. He had to appear Sunday before dark, but had left on Saturday as a precaution in case you could not find anyone to take him, would come the next day on the bus line.

We started to cross the first villages of La Mancha and the heat and was felt inside the car, as we had no air conditioning, we had to lower the window glass for receiving a stream of cooling air.

Quintanar, Pedro_eras, Mota del Cuervo … etc.eran people that were left behind, and at noon, in rush hour the sun, arrived at the Roda, where we parked in the restaurant Juanito intend to eat.

If you do not mind, I’ll stay here in the car listening to the radio while eating We said Jose

No way kid, your you come to eat with us. Missing more

Veran is that I have hardly any money, and I find violent

enter with you

Nothing, you’re invited, we will not talk more

Finally we convinced him and spent the restaurant. The wine and good food, we soon got a more familiar relationship and started talking with much more confidence. I had to keep driving the car and that made me a little control, but Carmen was dispatched at ease and his little eyes sparkled with joy; Jose, not far behind, overcome and the initial respect, we tuteabamos as if we knew of a lifetime, we dirty jokes and even splashed occasional joke.

Before resuming the march, he came to propose Carmen come with us to the beach, since it did not have to be incorporated into the base until the next day, we will get along. Not cost too much, the second cup of co_ac, he was convinced, so resumed our journey. This time, Carmen settled into the back seat with Jose; They both eyes sparkled.

We started, and soon the effect of alcohol and the torpor of the afternoon Mancha, began to take its toll. Carmen was invaded a warm drowsiness, and little by little it was dropping through the legs of Jose; his lips coincided with the ” package ” young. Peque_as accidental and fleeting caresses were growing the member of the boy to put in a really difficult situation. Carmen became mad, as if dozing without learning anything, and I wore horny peeking in the rearview not heard anything for me.

There were times when I was tempted to stop and montarmelo with them, but then I thought that there was no rush things or ronper the charm of the ” naive ” summer nap.

In the Rambla del Moro, we made another stop to stretch your legs and have a drink, and from there and continue as normal. We crossed in front of the headquarters of Jose in Alcazares, and past the Velones, we took a path that went unnoticed, was unpaved and peque_os grooves produced by torrents of rain. No lover of his car had dared to put him through such route, but after a half hour tour that impracticable path, we face the sea. From the top of our position, we could see a truly beautiful landscape. Not a house, not a bar, not even one person, only nature, the sound of the sea, clean beaches of fine golden sand and a wonderful breeze caressing our faces.

We left the car in that kind of parking, we took the baggage and begin the descent to where we had decided to set up camp.

It did not take more than half an hour to leave mounted the store and inflate the mat, Jose helped me to it, and while Carmen had been preparing sandwiches to take to dinner.

We were sweaty travel, heat and work.

_Que About if we take a ba_o? I suggested

My wife and I began to undress, but Jose was left alone cut and so he had to say:

Forgiveness is that I have not ba_ador

Well, man, we do not either, but as you will see, that does not matter here. Only are we on the beach, and between us and there confiaza enough to not go with embarrassments

Carmen was already naked, he insisted, and when he stayed in slip, resigned to take it off; unexpectedly yanked down his elastic and rigid penis, haughty and defiant, I bending before us.

My wife played down the issue:

Come on man, not to be ashamed … ir_ should be proud; we already know what that is. _Ves ?, So does my husband

Indeed, he had it too, not as big or as beautiful or as erect, but had it. I smiled and anim_ them to walk into the water.

And on the shore, Jose tom_ hands and said:

Prepare a chair Queen Carmen and enter it in the running with water

So we did splashing until we covered it around the waist and the woman had fallen from the throne in which we had been.

We were in that magical time when the twilight gives a special nuance, a pinkish hue to things, making them seem unreal or victims of a spell.

Our bodies were so close together that we noticed the heat given off; erect penises touched the body of Carmen and at one point, she ASIO with both hands approaching more; our mouths breath spent, first was my tongue that I visit Carmen in a passionate kiss, then was Carmen who kissed Jose and finally were the three mouths who came together in one hot kiss, lewd, deep and prolonged.