SPH Experiences: The Nude Beach Challenge

By Alternative_House245.


This is a 100% true story of something I experienced. I (M25) planned a fun weekend vacation with my girlfriend (F25) to a very popular local nude beach. I had been before, but this was her first time.

Anyways, before we left, my gf said she had an idea she wanted to try to make our experience more fun. We had already dabbled in lighter cuckolding ideas in the past, so I usually get pretty excited when she tells me I need to put my cage on.

Her idea was to cage me for an entire week—no sex or orgasms, plenty of teasing though—and I would inevitably have to wear the cage on the beach. I’ve never worn the cage out in public before, only ever in the safety of our home and perhaps in front of one or two other people.

This was the game—If I wanted the cage off, the challenge I had to complete was to walk the whole length of the beach with my cage on. No covering, and I needed to walk by the shore where everyone could see.

I did what I was told, which was terrifying—exposing my biggest secret to the world while people took notice and had genuine reactions. Plenty of people were smirking or had small chuckles that turned into suppressed reactions. Nothing too obvious, but if you looked for it, the reactions were there.

After finishing that challenge, my heart racing, I was ready for the next part of my challenge to be released. She decided not to tell me what this would be until I finished my walk because I think I would have backed out of the whole thing had I known…

The challenge was that I was instructed to make conversation with people. Not just anyone—while I was on my walk, my gf was scouting who she thought was attractive on the beach: girls, boys, everyone. I was sent to specific groups and people to talk to.

Over the course of the afternoon, I ended up talking to three different groups before, thankfully, finding what I needed to complete the challenge—a group of three college girls, a very large group of friends (about 12, I guess), and finally a group of two guys.

This was a nude beach, but not everyone was naked here. It was mostly just tops off with some of the girls; the group of friends was almost entirely clothed, and the guys were completely naked.

The challenge had two parts.

First was to approach as many people as it took to agree to take a picture with/of me in my caged state.

The first group of girls thought this was hilarious, and after I explained the situation with my partner and that I would stay locked until they helped me, they agreed to take the photos as long as they didn’t have to be in them.

They were extremely nice, surprisingly, but did not hold back their laughter. They obviously had loads of questions about my relationship dynamic and why I would agree to do something like this, and they loved putting me in poses to take my pictures.

I decided not to ask them about the next part of the challenge since the group said their boyfriends were coming to meet them later. Figured they wouldn’t be interested anyway.

I returned to my gf and was next instructed to talk to the bigger group.

My face went flush with dread as soon as I saw who I would have to approach. A group of, I’m guessing, college-aged friends who looked like they were in Greek life of some sort. I knew this wouldn’t end well.

The final part of the challenge, to finally get unlocked and have my dick touched, was that I had to find at least one person who would be willing to have sex with my girlfriend in front of me. This was not a question I was looking forward to asking as I approached this group. Also, no wonder she wanted to pick who I was talking to—they were people she found attractive and would possibly be open to playing with.

So I went up to the big group, and as soon as someone saw me, they all turned to me. The laughter and cat-calling started right away. Other people sitting around even noticed what was happening.

The problem with bigger groups is that it’s much easier and safer to make fun of people when others have your back.

It may have been the most humiliating moment of my life. And the walk over felt like it took forever.

I talked to them for a little bit, explained my situation, and even pointed to my gf, who was watching from a distance, amused. One even went over to bring my gf over to the group to chat.

They thought this was hilarious.

So many small-dick comments flowed. They asked my gf questions too, and she thought this was a perfect moment to lay into the sph—telling everyone how I’m not enough to satisfy her and that the only times she cums are with my mouth or with someone else. Telling them all about the other times I’ve been caged and done humiliating or embarrassing things.

I took it all.

Lowkey, it even made me strain quite a bit in my cage, which I wasn’t expecting. The torment was real, and a few of them, I think, snuck some pictures while I wasn’t paying attention.

Ultimately, my gf decided they were a bit too rowdy for her taste, and besides, I don’t think anyone was going to leave the group to play with us.

The last group of dudes, though, took very little talking to.

I went alone and immediately knew why my gf sent me to them. They lowkey looked like the main couple in a heated rivalry. Very nice bodies and honestly pretty girthy flaccid dicks. Dicks that, when flaccid, outshone mine even at my hardest. Side note- even without the cage, one thing I immediately noticed, and my gf commented on, was that every other guy on the beach seemed to have a bigger dick than me. I always thought I was average; I guess that is not the case.

As I approached the last group and stood there, one of the guys lowered his glasses and asked what I wanted.

I felt a bit timid at this point, but basically explained to them that my gf thought they were both attractive and wanted to see if either of them was interested in fooling around with her in front of me.

They didn’t seem like shy people and definitely smirked as soon as they understood what I was asking for.

I remember feeling an extremely long pause before either of them even spoke.

Eventually, one of the guys broke the silence and just asked when.

I honestly felt a little relief at this point, knowing I didn’t have to approach more people and that I’d found my guy.

That was until the other guy said he was down too.

I went flush but eventually could only think with my dick.

I told them I’d be right back and went to tell my gf they were both interested in doing something together.

She agreed immediately, without hesitation, and we all started packing and getting dressed before meeting at our BNB.

I traveled back with my gf, and she had a shit-eating grin on her face the entire ride.

I remember mentioning that I was nervous about doing this, and definitely didn’t know we would go this far or be this intense.

Every time I brought it up, though, she put her hand on my cage and started gently playing with me.

I literally saw stars and was so sensitive at this point that I thought I’d nut right then. All reasoning was lost, and I knew, just like all of the previous challenges we’d done (albeit slightly tamer), the only way to be unlocked was to complete the dare.

I needed to cum.

 

 

Eventually, the guys arrived and brought a few beers.

My gf had me answer the door totally naked, just with my cage, and get them situated. I was the only naked one in the room; everyone else had normal clothes on, which made me feel so exposed and vulnerable.

She sat between them, and I sat in the chair next to the couch.

One of the guys asked if I would be around the entire time to watch, and that’s when my gf said I could leave if it really made them feel uncomfortable. I didn’t want to miss out like before, but I kept my mouth shut since I knew it wasn’t up to me.

They decided it actually was kind of fun to do it in front of me since it was now established that I get off on this level of crazy humiliation.

It wasn’t long before they started touching my gf, and she very quickly started playing with them too.

So much fucking happened, and all holes were used until the three of them were totally spent.

It seemed my gf really loved driving me crazy like this because I heard her make sounds I’ve literally never heard before.

She even made me lick up the mess every time one of the guys came.

I tried to refuse at first, but it was no use once she said I wouldn’t be unlocked until I cleaned up every drop.

The first load was the hardest to convince me. It was salty, and there was a lot of it. It was so gross in my mouth, and I knew I wasn’t attracted to guys at all. But for some reason, this level of humiliation unlocked something in me.

I was much quicker to clean up all the other cumshots and cream pies, and ended up being right close and personal with both of these guys’ hard dicks. Again, I’m not attracted to guys at all, but my gf made me so desperate that if she wanted me to suck one of them off, I would have done it in a heartbeat.

Finally, once the guys were exhausted and completely spent, my gf—with a shit-eating grin—asked if I was ready to play.

She slowly unlocked my cage, and out came the most pathetic, leaking, limp dick with imprints of the cage still on it.

I was so sensitive that I knew I wouldn’t last long, and by 30 seconds, I was at my limit.

It kind of sucked because after all of that, I didn’t even get to fuck my girl back.

As soon as she felt me starting to lose it, my gf removed her hand and out came the most disappointing stream of ooze from my half-hard dick—a total ruin. Literally no satisfaction, and I wasn’t even hard yet.

Even the guys who weren’t even paying attention at that point took note of what happened and were surprised by my performance.

Of course, she scooped it up and made me lick up that final mess, which was a mouthful, thus concluding the night for all of us.

I ended up getting to reclaim her later that week, but I could tell my dick didn’t feel nearly as good as it had with those other guys.

I found out later that she had even reached out to one of them behind my back to hook up a few times while I was gone on work trips.

It was always a surprise to receive Snapchats of them fucking at random times, but ultimately, I had unleashed something in her that was out of my control.

We have, of course, talked extensively about our boundaries regarding fantasies, and all that happened was consensual and loving—even as an exploration that was this crazy and with so few limits.

I never imagined things would be taken this far, and this remains the craziest sexual experience I’ve ever had.

This photo is actually from the beach during that trip.

It comes from the photoshoot where the first group of girls had me pose. Keep in mind, they took the photos on their phones and sent them to me later since mine was out of battery.

I wonder if they still have them or think about how crazy of an experience it was to have me approach them. I certainly will never forget this experience, and every time I’m bad, and my gf says she wants me to put the cage on, I immediately start sweating.

 

The End.

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