Teasing at the Beach

I look at my wife teasing those men. I’m jealous, and yet I wonder what would happen, if I let her play with them for real…

Loren Teese
5 min readFeb 25, 2024


A four-parts story in first person, written from the husband point of view. I don’t know why, but writing it got me overly excited. I’ll do it again 😍


It’s a hot sunny day at the beach, and I’m watching you from my deckchair while pretending to read a book.

You play beach volleyball with strangers. They don’t know you’re with me… and I’m sure they think you’re single, because the tiny, white bikini you are wearing doesn’t do much to conceal your perfect body, nor the strip of hair already visible on the sweaty textile, pointing down at your pussy.

I get a semi, seeing how every guy on the court tries to hit on you.

There’s a man in his late fifties. He’s still fit and good enough — probably an ex-volleyball player — but he probably feels old, and thus he’s not very confident in his approach to you. He compliments you, but never really tries his luck. He does everything to play behind you, though, so he can admire your perfect butt.