My wife and I occasionally visit a local nudist resort near our home. What can we say, we love being naked! We’ll spend our days just chatting with the regulars, soaking up some sun, and just enjoying ourselves “out in the open” so to speak.
On this trip to the resort it was a cloudy and cooler day but the temps were still in the 70s. It was still comfortable to sit by the pool, but if you got in, you didn’t want to get out. So we didn’t expect a large crowd to be there.
When we arrived there were two couples and a single gentlemen there. None of them we recognized. Nudist resorts attract all different types of bodies and people. The stereotype that the typical visitor is not someone you’d like to see naked isn’t really true. There are attractive and unattractive people.
One of the couples was sitting under the shelter at a table near the bar just chatting and occasionally kissing. It was mid-afternoon and the female half of the couple was obviously drunk. But they weren’t being obnoxious so it wasn’t a big deal. She was probably 5’8” with shoulder length brown/red hair, slender body, and trimmed pubic hair. He was about as tall but with short white hair and a white goatee and shaved pubic hair.
The other couple was keeping to themselves on the other side of the pool and the single fellow was busy listening to his iPhone.
My wife and I got comfortable poolside on a couple of lounge chairs and got out our books. For the next hour or so nothing spectacular happened. Just relaxing and reading. We would get up to stretch, get a drink, or hit the pool and would take a glance at what the couple under the shelter was doing. Mostly they were talking and giggling and working on their drinks.
But at one point I caught them kissing up against a wall and he was definitely fingering her.
Most nudist resorts are family-oriented and prohibit sexual activities in public spaces. Officially, that is the policy of this facility, but the owner is a little more forgiving depending on how many people are there and how well she knows them.
They eventually settled down and both came back to their poolside chairs just a few over from ours. By now the other couple on the other side of the pool had gathered their things, put their clothes back on, and left. The single guy had what appeared to be a large van he was using as a camper parked out in the lot. He disappeared, and I presume he went into his van.
After a few minutes sitting in their chairs, the remaining “frisky” couple got in the pool and were kissing, swimming, and sporting shit-eating-grins on their faces. Lorraine, the resort owner, had come out and would jokingly tell them to “get a room” and she would be watching them. The woman responded with “You promise?”
Lorraine left to go back to her house and it was down to just us two couples at the pool. That’s when their floating around in the pool starting getting more and more handsy. Soon they were making out and I put my nose back into my book. But I knew what was going down. The making out moved to the edge of the pool and they would take a break every few seconds to face each other. He was standing against the edge of the pool. She was in front of him with her legs wrapped around him. That’s when I could notice she was grinding. Yep, there they were, not more than maybe 15 feet from us, fucking.
I was trying to be discreet in my watching. I didn’t want to appear as a creep. But I knew she wanted me to watch her. His back was to me, and I was off to her right where she could obviously see me catching glimpses. Eventually, our eyes met. She just smiled, bit her lip, and continued grinding against him.
This continued for a few more minutes and we exchanged a couple of very nice looks between us. She definitely liked that we were watching her. My cock was definitely at attention, and while the normal etiquette is to conceal the erection I didn’t get the impression anyone in the vicinity was offended by it.
When Lorraine came back out of her office they slowed down and eventually broke themselves up. She came over and gave them a hard time, knowing full well what was happening, but didn’t really seem to mind that much.
The woman got out of the pool, toweled off, and eventually sat down in the chair next to me and introduced herself. She said her name was Lisa and it was her first time coming to a place like that. The male half of the couple was a friend who had convinced her to come. I guess they are now more than just friends. She explained how surprised she was at how comfortable she felt being naked around other people and was having a great time. Obviously…
By now they were ready to leave for the day. We told them it was very nice to meet them and we hope to see them around some more. My wife and I just returned to our books.
About 20 minutes later, Lorraine said she had to leave to run an errand but we were welcome to stay at the resort.
Because it was a cloudy and cooler day we hadn’t spent that much time in the pool. My wife and I decided to hop in and swim around a bit. Eventually we ended up sitting on the bench in the pool along the edge.
The gentlemen who was sitting poolside seemed to have disappeared again, but his car and his stuff was still there.
I was still excited from the scene that had unfolded in front of us not long before. Mostly, I couldn’t forget that look that woman gave me when she was in the heat of fucking. Now was our first chance to actually talk about what had happened. “She probably was wanting you” my wife commented. “Maybe, but I think she just liked being watched. That was incredibly sexy.”
I leaned over and gave my wife a pretty long kiss, and asked her if she wanted to recreate the scene. She just kind of blushed and said “But, we’re not alone!” I swam around the length of the pool surveying the area to see if I could find that mysterious single guy, and couldn’t see him anywhere. I got out, walked around the pool deck to confirm. The coast was clear.
“I’m pretty sure we’re alone” I said confidently. My wife, not believing me, repeated the loop and confirmed what I had found. “But, what if he comes back?” She objected. “We’ll keep an eye out for him. It will be fine” I said.
My wife and I started making out pretty heavily. Our breaths were getting deeper, and any of her reservations quickly went away the moment I touched her freshly shaved pussy and let out a slight “mmmmmmmmm…” in approval. She was incredibly wet, and not just from the pool. I briefly stroked her pussy and then whispered in her ear “I want to suck your pussy.”
“What? No. How are you going to keep an eye out if your face is in my crotch?” She said. I replied “I’ll come up for air! It will be fine.”
My wife was still hesitant, but she got up and positioned herself directly on the edge of the pool, with her pussy hanging just over the edge for me to reach. I angled myself in the water to reach up and put my tongue into her very inviting pussy.
Whatever caution we had was gone, because her eyes were closed and I was too much enjoying working on her delicious pussy. If that guy had come back to the pool I wouldn’t have cared in the least.
A few more minutes passed and still alone in the pool, I pulled my wife back into the pool and in one quick motion put my eagerly waiting cock inside her. My wife gasped, almost surprised it went in so easily, but then relaxed and got into a rhythm.
Our rhythm was making waves in the pool and our attempt to be discreet was not working very well. Both of us were letting out our moans and our fucking generated a lot of splashing. The motion of the water felt incredibly good as it lent itself to the momentum of our pelvises meeting each other. My wife picked up the pace and started moaning harder, and with every push was bringing herself closer to an orgasm. Eventually she released, letting out a loud moan and I could feel a surge in warmth around my cock inside her.
My wife adjusted herself so she was essentially hugging me and we started fucking again but at a slower pace. However, this position was just right for me and I knew it wasn’t going to be much longer before I came myself. My wife knew this, and I felt her nails dig into my back. That was all I needed. I came inside her and she just gave me a huge hug and kissed me. We held this embrace for another minute or so, letting my cock rest inside her. I thought she was going to try and grind out another orgasm but she just relaxed herself. I eventually pulled out and sat down on the bench in the pool next to her. To my surprise the gentlemen had come back!
I felt panic start to creep in. Would he be upset? Get us kicked out of there? Come give us a lecture on morality?
He just gave us a smile and a thumbs up. We just laughed. We had been caught!
I asked my wife when he came back because she was facing his direction. She said when she dug my nails into my back. “You should have said something, I would have stopped!” I exclaimed. She replied “Yeah, well, he didn’t seem to mind”
A few minutes later, he got up, gathered his things, and left. Not long after we too put our clothes back on and left for the day. We’ll definitely be back and on our best behavior. Perhaps we’ll run into our new friends again and take things “off site”
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3vnv8s/an_afternoon_spent_in_the_nude_watching_and_being