We all walked to the beachâit was really nice, huge and endless, sand stretching far as I could see, packed with people: families, groups, lots of MILFs in bikinis lounging or walking, girls laughing in the waves, men drinking beers, some playing beach volleyball. Man, there were so many MILFsâthick curves in tiny swimsuits, tanning, splashing, chatting. What if I seduced each one? I donât think Iâd make it out aliveâtoo many, too tempting, body would give out before I finished.
"Do you see Lily and the others?" I asked Lan, who was closer to me now, our steps syncing slow.
She looked aroundâshielding her eyes from the sun, scanning the crowded sandâbut couldnât find anyone. It was too big an area, people everywhere. "No... I donât see anyone."
Minh and El were aheadâtalking nonstop, walking close, leaving us behind like we didnât exist.
Soon we found a perfect spotâcloser to the sea, waves crashing soft nearby, some mats and beach chairs scattered for tanning, less crowded here.
"This is a nice place... letâs sit here," I said.
Lan agreedânodding quick, coming over to the spot I picked, looking relieved to stop trailing behind them like an afterthought.
"Honey, you should take off your dress nowâweâre on the beach," Minh called back loud, turning with El still clinging to his arm, grinning like he owned the day.
Wait, what? Was this guy stupid, asking his wife to strip right here in front of everyoneâor was it something else, some weird open thing between them?
"Honey... I feel shy," Lan said soft, voice small and hesitant, glancing around at the scattered people nearbyâfamilies, couples, groupsâcheeks turning pink, hands fidgeting with the hem of her sundress.
I was just watching themâEl still wrapped around Minh even though she knew damn well he was married, smiling flirty up at him, pressing closer.
"Alex, you tell her," Minh said casual to me, like I was his old buddy helping out. "She can get into her bikini nowâsheâs wearing it underneath. She should be properly dressed for the beach like the other women."
Ohâso she was wearing a bikini under the sundress. It was a full, loose dress, flowing light in the breeze, so I couldnât make out any lines or shapes underneathâno hint of straps or ties, just soft yellow fabric hiding everything.
I looked at Lan, who was feeling shy about slipping into a bikini in front of all the people hereâstanding with her arms crossed loose over her chest, eyes darting to the crowds on the sand, cheeks already pink.
Minh called again loud from ahead, "Honey, donât worry about people! Alex, make her understandâshe says sheâs an older woman now, so she wonât look good in a bikini."
Oh, so Lan was feeling inferior to the younger women scattered aroundâshe was early 40s from her looks, but those girls paled in comparison.
She was feeling down for nothing. No younger girl could match her thick curves and tight motherly figure, even though she didnât have a kidâher hips were wide and fertile, ass full and juicy, tits heavy and perfect.
She was built differentâreal, soft in all the right places, skin glowing warm, every move making her curves shift hypnotic.
Young girls looked skinny and plain next to her.
She just looked at me and blushed deeperâknowing I now understood why she hesitated, eyes dropping quick like she was caught.
"Yeah Lan... donât think like that," I said encouraging, voice low and warm just for her. "You know... Tiffany and the others wore bikinis today too. We canât find them right now, but youâll see when we doâtheyâre all more or less the same age as you."
I wanted to see her body in full gloryâthick curves bare under the sun, no dress hiding anything, wanted to do so many things to that body, but first make her feel confident, desired, like the hottest woman here.
"But... I feel watched showing too much skin," she said soft, looking around nervous like every man passing stopped to stare at her figure.
Of course they watchedâwho wouldnât? Even in the loose sundress, her ass curved out full and round, swaying subtle when she shifted weight, boobs heavy and pressing the fabric, nipples faint outline in the breeze.
Imagine her in a bikiniâevery man around would lose his mind staring at her. Iâm sure some would sneak off to jerk thinking about her thick curves. I would. I had to make sure she felt encouraged so sheâd get in that bikini.
"You shouldnât care about people, Lan," I said soft, looking straight at her. "Itâs your life. Donât you want to enjoy it to the fullest? How can you do that always thinking what others think of you, right?"
She thought for a bitâeyes down, then up at me, feeling like she made her decision. "Youâre right, Alex... I shouldnât think too much about it. Everyone is dressed like that here."
"Yes, honey, thatâs what I was saying," Minh called again from ahead, still wrapped in El.
This motherfucker didnât care about his wifeâbut at least he helped me get her undressed without realizing.
Lan looked at me and blushed deepâcheeks turning crimson, eyes dropping quick then flicking back up, knowing she had to strip now, right here on the open beach with people everywhere watching subtle, glances lingering on her curves.
She turned around slowâback to me, giving herself a little privacy from the crowd but the perfect view for me, body tense but obeying.
Started removing her sundressâhands gripping the hem, lifting it up over her head gradual, fabric sliding smooth over her skin.
Damnâas soon as the dress lifted high enough, I saw her ass from behind. It was a black thong bikiniâtiny string disappearing deep between massive cheeks, barely covering anything, the material swallowed completely by the thickness.
Her big ass cheeks jiggled free as she pulled the dress higherâthick and juicy, soft flesh rippling with every little movement, round and full like they were made to grab hard and spread wide, pale skin glowing against the black thong, dimples at the top begging for bites.
My mouth watered instantâdick twitching hard in my shorts, growing fast and thick from the sight alone.