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Another Dorset Holiday
Or guilt in the Dunes

by Isabella

Story Code: M/g, underage, First Time, N/C

We spend two weeks in Dorset every year, it is a holiday for me but not for my husband, he spends the two weeks inspecting holiday cottages and longer term rentals that his family owns, most of the cottages were former farm laborious cottages and as such they were attached to farms.

Our kids were now five, seven and nine years old and Amy had been on this trip for each of her nine years, the kids were so well known around the farms that while James worked the kids were usually allowed to get close to any new or young animals on the farms. This was the second year that I had been free of children all day and every day of the two week holiday, James wouldn't take them until they were over three and William was now five and loved going to farms, not for the animals, William loved all the big farm machinery.

Last year I had strayed from the beach at Swanage for the first time ever, I had no kids who wanted to play in the sea or in the sand so I took a walk and discovered the naturist beach. I was so shy that I wouldn't even wear a bikini on the beach so finding a place where people gathered totally naked was a bit of an eye-opener for me.

I wasn't brave enough to walk out on the beach openly but I found a path high in the sand dunes where I could see the people on the beach without being seen myself. I actually spent over four hours wandering back and forth in the dunes before the sun went behind black clouds and the naturists all disappeared for the day. I had been surprised at the number of families, some; in fact many had kids the same ages as mine as well as a huge number of seemingly single men too. I was further surprised by the fact that the single men seemed to 'circulate' around the couples and the families. Everyone seemed happy and willing to have a chat with a stranger while all were totally naked. I even recognised a family that I had seen on my first day in Swanage, they had called on our cottage to report a broken toilet, they had phoned the lettings office and had been told that James was just five houses away from them.

I had phoned the plumber on James's behalf while the family stood waiting and I had even taken in their front door key to let the plumber in as he was free to come over immediately, I had offered to bring their key to the beach for them but they said they'd prefer to pick it up for themselves.

Well, that was last year and I had spent fifty weeks 'fantasising' about that nudist beach. I didn't really want to be out on the sand, on display as it were but I really wanted to see what it felt like to have the hot sun on my body.

Before setting out I had bought my first ever bikini, I had to keep it hidden from my kids as well as my husband while packing and unpacking but on the morning of the first day, I made the family their packed lunch, fussed around them all to make sure they had drinks and that the kids went to the toilet. I felt so excited, well, turned on actually as I had already put my bikini on under my thin white summer dress. I waited until nine o'clock, just in case James returned unexpectedly and then I set off with a beach towel under my arm.

I found the paths in the dunes; just exactly as they had been the previous year, the beach was totally empty though because of the early hour. Because it was so early the paths were in shade but I noticed a few spots further down the slopes of the dunes, I had to pop out into the open to get down to the one I had chosen, a small depression in the sedge grass but with no discernible pathway to it though it was very close to a slightly larger area that had direct access to the beach.

I spread my towel out and quickly pulled my dress off, checking carefully first that I was still alone on the whole beach. I got comfortable on my towel, totally screened from everywhere but the small clearing leading off of the beach. I was actually wearing the smallest bikini that I could find in Milton Keynes but compared to the people I was expecting along at any moment, I felt well over dressed. But the sun felt so wonderful on my body that I was in heaven, I had remembered the boring and mundane things like bottled water and high protection sun screen, I knew that I would be stuck in place once people started arriving.

Within fifteen minutes of settling in place a man stood right next to me, I held my breath, I don't think he had actually seen me but coincidentally, the only two people in three square miles were literally inches apart. I could see him very clearly through the few strands of sedge grass separating us but he seemed totally unaware of my presence.

I watched him strip off, I saw his flaccid cock and had to stop myself gasping aloud at its sheer size, sleeping, his cock was a half longer and double the thickness of my husband's cock. I watched as he oiled his body and lay a rush matting bed with a towel on top to one side of his 'nest', then he dug a hole in the sand, he placed a camcorder in a clear zip-lock bag and buried it in the sand before testing a small remote control connected to it.

He wasn't happy with something, then he found an elastic band in his bags and slipped it over the camera's lens to hold the plastic tightly and smoothly in place. Then the guy did something strange, he extended the hole slightly and placed a large Pyrex bowl in the sand, ensuring carefully that the side of the bowl was touching the lens of the camera. I watched as he patted wet sand against the side of the bowl and tested its stability. Then, once satisfied, he sat on his towel and began to massage oil into his cockhead and shaft.

I had thought that he was masturbating as I watched, red faced, as his hand rubbed back and forth along his cock but he wasn't even hard. That changed dramatically thirty minutes later, I had been laying as still and quietly as I could, just staring through the sedge at his cock, for the whole thirty minutes he had lazily massaged his cock, applying oil frequently, then a family arrived on the main beach and I watched as his cock instantly stood to attention and he was huge. He had turned on the instant he saw the family, even though they were all fully dressed, as he watched them all stripping off he rubbed his cock harder, I was so close to him that I could actually see his pre-cum oozing from his cock's little eye, he kept gathering the pre-cum and rubbed it into his cockhead and shaft. Then he calmed down again and settled back on his towel for the next hour as people came and went all around us.

I managed to relax a little myself, I should have made a noise earlier so the guy could have moved away from me but I hadn't so now I was stuck until everyone went home in the afternoon. Suddenly there was a flurry of activity, a girl of Laura's age, that would be around seven ran into the little area that the man had set up for himself, she skidded to a halt and just stood looking at the man. I realised that she was the girl from the first family group that had arrived earlier. "Did you come to use the toilet?" The man asked the girl, she nodded her head, standing a few feet away from him and beginning to turn as if she was going to run back to her family. I looked over the grass, her mum and dad were sleeping on their towels and her older brother was in the sea, so no one was watching out for the girl at all.

"There is another place further along the beach if you can hold it in, or you could use my little toilet here!" The man pointed at the Pyrex bowl, the girl gave him a little smile and then she turned her back and sat on the bowl. I saw the man press buttons on his remote control before standing up, "You doing a pee or a poo, do you need tissues?" The man asked as he stood up, his cock was an inch or less from the girls face, he was totally hard and his cockhead looked purple and angry. The girl was totally fixated on the man's cock, almost mesmerised as it swung gently in front of her face. "Pee," the girl said, she had to have finished her pee by a very long while but she still sat there. The man leaned forward; his cock touched the girl's face and left a smear of pre-cum on her forehead.

The man had a Kleenex in his hand, "You finished?" The girl nodded her head, "Stand up then," I watched as the girl stood up and leaned against the man's hips, his cock resting on her shoulder, touching her neck, he bent down and wiped between her legs from behind, "What's your name?" "Sally Cooper." "Such a pretty name for such a pretty girl, and where are you staying Sally Cooper?" Field head camp sight." "In a tent or a caravan?" "Tent."

The man was still rubbing around the girl's bottom and little pussy area, "Are you properly dry?" the girl nodded her head, rubbing her neck back and forth along his cock slightly, I saw his eyes close and he held his breath for a long moment savouring the feeling of very young skin on his cock. "Should I check do you think?" "If you want too!"

I almost stood up as the man rubbed his bare finger tips all over the girls puffy little pussy mound and labia but I held myself in check. It was worse than just holding myself in check, I found that my hand was between my legs and I was rubbing my own pussy.

"You are welcome to come back any time Miss Cooper, you can use my little toilet whenever you want too." As little Sally Cooper skipped back toward her parents I managed to calm myself down, my heart was beating so fast that I thought it was going to burst. I watched as the little girl tried to tell her mother that she needed some water or pop but she couldn't wake her up. I watched as the guy carefully pulled the bowl from the sand, he stood well away from his towel but, significantly closer to me and poured Sally's piss all over his own cock before wiping the bowl out. The camera was retrieved and he watched it over and over a few times before setting it up to a position past Sally's starring role.

Everything was put back in place and in just ten minutes a very bored Sally Cooper returned to the clearing. "You need another pee already? Or is it a poo this time?" "Pee again." The man stood up again and again his cock was right in Sally's face. I saw as the man looking out to make sure that no one was around, "You like to cuddle with your dad or your brother Sally?" Sally nodded her head, "You ever cuddle with anyone else Sally?" The girl looked thoughtful for a moment and shook her head. "That's a pity, I love to cuddle little girls!" Sally looked up from his cock for the first time, looked up into his face and smiled up at him. "You think after you finish your pee we could try a little cuddle?" Sally nodded her head, her face beaming out a smile, then she stood up and the guy looked in the bowl and switched his camera off again, "Nothing in there this time, do you still need a tissue to wipe you though?" Sally nodded her head again. "Come here," the man said as he sat on his towel, Sally stood at his side and he pulled her onto his lap, he placed one of her legs over his left thigh and the other over his right, then he leaned over her and rubbed between her wide open legs with a fresh tissue.

I watched as he placed her hand over his cockhead, his cock was so huge that it totally filled the palm of her hand. Now the man had his finger tip against the girls open vaginal hole, "Did you know that a boy's cock can go in there?" Sally nodded her head and she bent forward to look at his finger as he eased it up in her little hole. "Has daddy or your brother ever put their finger of cock in there?" Sally thought again for a moment and nodded her head, "Who did and what did he put in you?" "Brother and his finger." "All the way in?" Sally nodded her head again, "Did it hurt?" Another thought, then Sally nodded again. "Did he make you bleed?" Another nod this time no thought needed. "Did you let him do it again after he hurt you and made you bleed? Another instant nod of her head. "Good girl, can I try and put my finger all the way in you if I try hard not to make it hurt you?" A long pause, he was just gently massaging outside her tiny hole as he waited, then she nodded her head again, "You're a very good girl Sally Cooper!"

Sally was held in place on the guys lap as he opened and dipped his finger into a small pot of super sexual lubricant, "This will feel a little cold in your tummy but it will help me not to hurt you." His finger, totally covered in lubricant disappeared up to his second knuckle in Sally's hole, she gasped a little and tried to escape, he fought to hold her in place with his free arm, "Shush, shush Sally, the hurt will go in a minute I promise you," Sally stopped wriggling and her face was pulled around to his as he kissed her he slipped his finger the rest of the way in her body.

I watched as the kiss changed from a simple lips on lips to a deep soul kiss, the man fucking her mouth with his tongue as he eased a second finger into her super tight hole. He was working quickly, there was no way he could know how soon the girl would be missed, I watched as he tried to fit a third finger up her, she winced in pain slightly but didn't fight him off this time.

Their lips parted and he said, "Can I try to make you my girlfriend Sally?" She nodded her head instantly, "It's going to hurt, sometimes making a girl into a girlfriend hurts a lot, are you brave enough to try it for me?" Again Sally's response was instant, she nodded her head in agreement. "Good girl Sally, I'm sure you will love me after you get over the painful bit!" the man smiled warmly at Sally, keeping eye contact with her as he dredged his fingers through the lubricant and massaged it into his cockhead.

"Okay Sally, are you ready to try?" Another nod of her head, Sally was lifted slightly and she was repositioned over the guy's cock, "I'm going to try now, try not to struggle too much, I have to hold you tight to help you to become my girlfriend so it is okay to cry but try not to shout or scream, shall we kiss again to help you to stay quiet?" Another nod of her head, she was looking slightly worried now though and as their lips met and his tongue slipped into her mouth he pulled her down onto his cock.

Sally went off like a rocket, she fought so much that she actually slipped off of his cock head which he had managed to get half way into her pussy hole. I also had a little trouble rationalising why I was climaxing quietly as I watched a man raping such a young girl.

He pulled a sad face for her and said he was sorry for hurting her, "It would have all been alright if I had made you my girlfriend, there wouldn't have been anymore hurt after that!" He told her. "We can try again another time when you're feeling a little braver if you'd like too, I'd really love to be your boyfriend and have you as my girlfriend. He wiped her eyes and made sure there were no outward signs of his activity, "You okay now? You want a bottle of Coke or something?" Another nod of her head. The girl skipped off drinking her pop and I breathed a sigh of relief that she had escaped his clutches.

The man packed his stuff quickly and he was about to disappear out of the rear of the clearing when he saw the girl skipping back towards the clearing. "You need another pee?" She shook her head, "You need a poo?" Another shake of her head, "You want to try to be my girlfriend again?" A nod of her head this time. "Well, We'll have to try a different position this time, I need to be able to hold you down because it hurts more if it slips out than if it goes in properly."

The camera was placed in the hole in the sand again; the bed was set up so that Sally's legs were either side of the camera. He took a lump of the lubricant and pushed it up her tiny cunt as he filmed the action. He smothered his cock in lubricant too before kneeling between her open legs, he checked that his legs were open enough for the camera to film between them and then he pinned her to the ground before taking aim and falling forward on top of her, her scream was buried into his mouth as his cock slowly forced its way into her body.

He began a slow fucking motion in and out of her cunt before his lips left hers, "You okay now?" She nodded her head, "Is it okay for me to go a little faster now?" Thoughtful pause on Sally's behalf before she nodded her head. The speed and force increased and Sally began to have little orgasms, he was less interested in that and more interested in looking over the beach to see if he was still safe. Once he was sure he started to pound into her body until he climaxed inside of her.

She was crying with pain and giggling at the same time as she had bigger and more powerful orgasms, I had a powerful climax too, my bikini bottoms were drenched with my own lubricating juices and the crotch was no longer covering my sex at all. After he had finished in her little body they lay together for ages just cuddling each other.

"When you get a little older, if I put my sperm in you like I just did it can give you a baby, would you like me to give you a baby sometime?" Sally didn't even think, her head nodded instantly. "I'll come to the campsite tonight; will your parents be in bed by eleven o'clock?" Sally nodded her head again, can you say awake or will I need to wake you, "I have my own clock, I can make it ring a bit at eleven." "Great, come to the toilets by the gate at eleven o'clock; bring anything you want to take with you, I think we'll have a lot of fun when we live together as boyfriend and girlfriend!"

Sally ran back to her parents and the man slipped out of the back of the clearing and up the face of the dunes, I was lucky that he didn't want to look back or he would have seen me in my little hide, he obviously didn't want anyone recognising his face if anything went wrong with his plans. I lifted myself up on my elbows, Sally was rummaging for food in her mother's bag, her mother shouted, "For fucks sake Sally, go and play with Anthony, let us have a little sleep can't you?" As the mother shouted at her daughter, she also lashed out her right hand and caught the girl on the back of her head. Mrs. Cooper must have spotted the twin rivers of lubricant and spunk running down Sally's inner thighs and down to her feet, I could see them from thirty feet away but where her children were concerned, Mrs. Cooper must have been blind

I had felt guilty that I had witnessed Sally's rape and done nothing to stop it, I felt guilty that I had masturbated myself to several orgasms at Sally's expense and as I carefully slipped my dress over my head and slipped up the steep face of the sand dunes following the track made by the guy, I didn't feel at all guilty that I hadn't run over to Sally's parents to warn them of the guy's plans for that night.

At nine o'clock the next morning, James and the kids had just left when a policeman knocked at the door, "Good morning madam, we're conducting house to house enquiries, a little girl has gone missing from a local campsite, can I check your outbuildings please and could you check around the inside of your house." After he had checked around the outside I told him that I had keys for thirty of the local cottages if he needed access to those properties, I gave him a list of those keys that I had. "It makes you think, one day building sand castles on North beach with her mum and dad, the next, she's missing!"

"Let me see her picture again," I was shown the picture again. "Was she missing yesterday afternoon?" "No, her mother put her and her older brother to bed at ten o'clock before going off to the club, just fifty feet away, she noticed her daughter was missing at two o'clock this morning!" I took the picture, "Is her father a tall, slim, blond man of around twenty-five?" "No, he's bald, fat and over forty." "This girl wasn't on North beach yesterday, I saw her with a blond man on the Dunes path around the naturist beach!"

I had to go into the police station and give a description for the photo-fit, sadly my description was wide of the mark, I did have the pleasure of hearing the police grilling the girl's parents in the next room to get to the truth about where they had spent the previous day. Because I had told the police about the blond haired man talking to a girl that I swore was Sally, they had revisited the tent and returned with dirty knickers and trousers that had semen stains on them, the DNA test would be useless because of the contamination from the chemicals in the lubricant but I could live with that. I was just glad that I had caught a little of the shit storm being brought down on the heads of her mother and father, even if it was through the wall of a police station.

I do hope that Sally has a better life with her boyfriend than she seemed to be having with her own parents.

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