13/02/2017
When Harry C. asked for advice about Black’s Beach in California, it reminded us of an early visit to that beach many years ago. There was a young, probably mid-twenties who was body painting people. My wife P asked if he would be on the beach the next day and when he said yes. She scheduled a time for him to paint her body. As she was already naked, he could see her butterfly tatoo around her pussy. Her pussy made up the body, her clit hood the head and the wings spread out from her pussy onto her inner thighs. She told him she was interested in have him paint vines going around her body and to repaint a butterfly over her tatoo. He asked about the kissing lips that were tattooed around each nipple and she said he could paint leaves or flowers on the vines, it was up to him. We agreed to meet at a certain time the next day.
When we got back to our hotel, P was very wet with anticipation of having this complete stranger painting her pussy, boobs and the rest of her body. We had great sex that night.
The next day, we were right on time and so was he. P stripped and stood still while he painted vines, leaves and flowers all around her body. He painted a leaf over one nipple and bright yellow flower over the other. I could tell P was enjoying it as her nipples were rock hard.
It didn’t take long to gather a crowd of onlookers as my tiny petite wife stoof naked and let her body serve as the artist’s canvas.
Then it came time for her to lay down so he could paint the butterfly over her butterfly tatoo. She laid down on a blanket he had and spread her legs as wide as they would part. I was having a very difficult time not getting erect as at least 2 dozen naked men and several naked women stood around staring at P’s pussy.
She was enjoying it also and the artist had to wipe her juices off several times as it was running out of her very turned on pussy. Every time he wiped her pussy to dry it off, she would moan which go the gathering turned on.
He started painting around the lips of her pussy, carefully running the brush to trace the lines of her tatoo. She moaned several times as the brush drifted over her pussy lips.
When he began painting the head of the butterfly on her clit and clit hood, she could not help herself and had a huge orgasm in front of everyone. Naturally, this got a lot of attention and comments from the crowd.
After who knows how long, the artwork was done and P was allowed to stand up. We thanked the artist and I paid him. The crowd of men applauded.
P and I spent the next several hours either walking up and down Black’s Beach, or laying our towels, with her legs spread open to reveal her artwork. We quickly lost count of how many men and women walked by, slowed down and stared at P’s painted body and pussy.
Needless to say, by the time we got back to our hotel that day, we were both hornier than we had been for a while and we ended up showering the paint off and then making love for several hours until we both fell asleep.