PART 11
They rode along in silence for a few miles. Vicki sat stone faced, staring straight ahead, not caring that she was still topless and not trying to cover herself. It would have been pointless anyway. Sitting with the seat back up again, and out on the interstate, no one could see her anyway except for the occasional semi truck that Earl made a point of riding beside for too long, giving the driver, if he bothered, a look at her tits. A time or two they layed on their air horn and gave a thumbs up. She didn’t care. Without turning her head, she spoke in an emotionless tone, “There’s some napkins in the pocket on the drivers door, would hand them to me please ?” Earl reached down, grabbed the napkins and handed them to her. Then taking a water bottle she poured water on several and started wiping the dried cum off her cheeks, then her tits. Earl glanced over at her as she finished and said “feel better now with that all cleaned up?” She didn’t answer or look his way. “You know, you really should try to be a little nicer, things would go a lot better for you, and who knows, you might just enjoy yourself,right?. And with that, Earl took his weathered, calloused, hand, placed it on her exposed thigh and gave it a little squeeze. He left his hand there as they drove along,lightly running his fingers up and down her inner thigh. It reminded Vicki of the first time he had groped her in her classroom. bony finger working back and forth up and down her ass crack..it gave her chills.
After almost three hours on the road, Earl took an exit off the interstate and drove several miles till they saw a large billboard Paradise Lake Resort. next left. There was no mention of clothing optional, or swingers, on the brightly colored notice. AS they made the turn, Vicki could feel a knot in her stomach. She had never been to such a place in her life, with anyone, and certainly had no desire to be going now, with anyone. She was fearful of what was going to be asked of her, no not asked, required. She knew she had no choice. As they drew closer to the final turn, she reached into the backseat for her shirt and bra. Earl stopped her. “No need for that, you’re over dressed as it is.In fact, you ought to come out of those shorts and panties I know you’re wearing.” She turned and stared at him, a look of disbelief on her face. “ok, but you’re gonna feel out of place”, he said with a laugh. As they entered the property Vicki took note of the arrangement. A fairly large,U shaped, two story hotel, all rooms facing, and opening out to a couple of rather ordinary looking swimming pools. From the check in area, she could barely make out a number of people, male and female lounging around the pools,some swimming. All looked to be naked. Earl returned from checking them in, and as they drove around to their room, she saw the sign on the fence around the pool, “No Clothing allowed In Pool Area”. She felt like she was gonna faint, or throw up, or both. The parking area was on the backside of the hotel. To get to their room, which was on the first floor, required walking down a long corridor inside, then out to the walk way, where the pool facing room doors were. Earl instructed her not to cover her tits as they unloaded the car and walked to the room. He also had her carry her bag and an ice chest, making sure her hands and arms were occupied. Walking down the corridor, they passed several people coming or going. All were naked, none really paid them much attention. Still she felt terribly exposed and embarrassed. Earl was loving her discomfort.
As soon as they got settled in the room, Earl stripped and told her to do the same. She quietly did as she was told, dropping her shorts and then her panties to the floor. She glanced over at Earl standing before her. Or rather she glanced down at him. He was doing the same to her. She had almost forgotten how his hairy cock and balls looked. Even flaccid he was bigger than her husband, and as she stood there in front of him, she noticed it starting to grow. He stood there looking her over, holding his gaze on her somewhat hairy cunt. She was sure he was gonna want fuck her right then. Her body was betraying her, at least that was how she thought, as she felt herself getting moist between her legs, knowing what was about to happen. He commented on her freshly regrown bush. “Hmm…let it grow out again I see, haven’t been wearing the swimsuit I bought you for hubby ?,” She answered him,”no, he likes a bush.” “well, no matter, but you may feel a bit out of place with it here, but lets go to the pool and make some new friends !”
It felt like here heart stopped, then began to beat wildly at the thought of going out the door naked, out among other people who were also naked. It wasn’t just her dislike for her body, which was long past what she would have considered to be “sexy”. She had always been a bit shy, although when she was younger and her hormones were raging, you never would have thought it. But mingling with complete strangers, in a place as sexually charged as she assumed this place was, was disgusting to her, even if she was getting accustomed to being disgusted in Earl’s presence. “No, please, I’ll do anything you want (she had already done “anything” he wanted, so what was the harm in trying to bargain ?), I just can’t do that.” “Oh, I believe you can, and I know you will, but first come over here and lets put some sunscreen on those pearly white tits and ass.Don’t want you getting burned”. He had produced a big bottle of sunscreen, and was pouring a large blob into the palm of his hand. She lowered her head, as in shame, as she stepped forward. He took a step toward her, and laid his hand on her tit, rubbing the lotion in, then moved to the other one, taking more time than was really needed, paying attention to her nipples as he rolled them between his finger tips. Again her body betrayed her as she felt them start to harden from is touch. He then moved lower, working the liquid into the skin of her “flabby” stomach, and then went lower. He applied more lotion to his palm, and then flat handed it against her pussy, and slowly rubbed it in, “Spread your legs a bit so I can reach your inner thighs better. I dare say they’ve never seen the sun before. She did as she was told, giving him access to her lips and asshole. He was careful not to miss a spot. “now turn around”, Again doing as told he rubbed his palms over her upper back and shoulders, working his way down to her buttocks, again spending more time than needed, before moving down the back of her legs. When she was well covered, he handed the bottle to her, “Now, your turn to do me”. She took the bottle from him, and pored a pool into her palm and started to massage it into his chest. She had to be told to go lower, and again, took her time working it in on his stomach, before moving to his cock. Reapplying it to her hands, she reached out for his hardening organ and took it in her hands. As she rubbed the lotion in, it started to swell, getting harder and harder beneath her touch. She worked the lotion in,reaching for his hanging ball sack. The more time she spent there, the harder he got, and the harder his breath became. She knew what was about to happen if she continued, so to prevent it, she said to him, “now turn around”. He did as told, and she slathered the creamy lotion on to his ass cheeks, working it in as he had done to her, except his finger had probed her asshole a bit as he separated her cheeks to make sure every inch was covered. She avoided doing that thorough a job. She finished the chore and standing up, reluctantly handed the bottle back to him. She dreaded what was coming next. Just before they went outside he handed her a bag…”here, I bought you a little something”. She was certain it wasn’t another swimsuit, and peering inside she saw a stylish straw sunhat, and a pair of Costa Del Mar sunglasses. She was a bit taken aback at such a thoughtful gift, and heard herself exclaiming, with more emotion than she intended “thank you!” This made the old man smile. She thought to herself, “at least I can hide somewhat behind the glasses and hat”. She also thought to herself, “and there won’t be anyone I know here anyway”.
Little did she know….
She put on the glasses and hat, thankful for the little covering they provided. Earl opened the door and made her lead them out into the bright sunshine. She had never felt so exposed and embarrassed in her life. She glanced around through the dark glasses as they they walked without turning her head, Except for friendly “hellos” and nods of the head, no one really paid much attention to them. Everyone was as naked as she was. She noticed a few younger ladies with killer bodies, that she would have killed for even when she was young herself, she noticed more that looked much like herself, or worse. So far as the men went, had she had to pick, she decided she could do much worse than the guy she was with. Most were overweight, some down right flabby, stomachs hanging over their privates, almost obscuring them their wee members. There were a few that she allowed she wouldn’t have minded getting to know better, at another time in her life.Cocks were all over the place in size, Some were obvious “growers”, she, giggling to herself, hoped for their sake. Others were like Earl, big soft, and she was certain even bigger, like him, when erect. As they walked to the far side of the pool where there were empty chairs, she started to actually feel somewhat exhilarated. The cooling breeze on her naked skin felt refreshing. Other than a few stares from men, and women, as they walked by, no one seemed to really notice them. Rationalizing, they didn’t know her, and she didn’t know them, and she had no intention of ever returning, she decided to not let it bother her. She did notice, as Earl had said, her newly regrown bush was out of place. But she decided not to let that bother her either. Actually most of the men present seemed to approve as she passed by them, glancing down at her nether region and smiling at her.
Vicki had been letting the hair on her head grow out too for several months now. It was longer than it had been in years, and as they settled into the lounge chairs she tried to arrange it over her chest to give her bulbous tits a little coverage. Her hair was shorter, and her tits were bigger than when she was young, so it wasn’t working very well. She remembered when she was in her teens, her hippie, long straight hair, spilling over her naked sensitive tits was enough to almost make her orgasm. Her nipples were so sensitive then, the lightest touch sent sparks flying. If she was with the right person. Earl had ordered drinks from the bar, and accepting hers, she took a long swallow, settled back in the chair and closed her eyes, trying to forget the circumstances that had brought her here, and the person she was here with. She still feared what might be in store. Laying there, totally exposed, she tried to forget what she was sure were prying eyes as she heard footstep walking past, from their voices she could tell most were men. A few slowed down and made friendly pointless conversation with Earl, while ogling her she knew. Keeping her eyes closed, she tried not to think about it. As she finished her drink and was dozing off a bit, she felt Earls hand on her inner thigh. Using pressure, he instructed her to open her legs a bit,”to get more sunshine” there. What he really wanted was for her to put on a better show. She didn’t resist, repositioning herself in the chair, opening her legs, exposing her lips for all the world to see. “Fuck it” she thought to herself.
After a couple of hours, Earl said it was time to go to the room and get ready for dinner. She rose from the chair, and with nothing to cover herself with, she walked back toward the room as she had come, naked for all to see. Earl by her side, with his arm wrapped around her waist., His semi hard cock flopped back and forth as they walked. She could feel her ass jiggling to the same beat. In the room, she was ready for a shower, but Earl had other ideas. As he looked at her, still glistening with sweat and from the lotion applied to her body, she watched as his cock began to rise, then then as the engorged organ began to pulsate from the blood rushing through it, he took her by the hand, and led her over to one of the beds. Trembling, she followed him, and without any urging or coercion, she lay down on the bed. He climbed in beside her and bringing his face down to hers he hungrily started kissing her her, his tongue entangling with hers. From, habit, she found herself kissing back, further flaming the fire building in Earl’s loins. His hands now kneading her breasts, she did nothing to stopor discourage him. She knew this was coming, the only question being the duration and roughness as he had his way with her. She felt his mouth on her tits now, violently sucking one then the other,as his hand fondled her, moving smoothly over her flabby (in her eyes) stomach, inching lower and lower, fingers running through her still growing bush. She could feel her wetness, not knowing if it was brought about by her bodies reaction to the assault, or from the copious amount of sun tan lotion Earl had applied to the area. It didn’t matter, the result would be the same. allowing Earls, large, hard, passion and Viagra fueled dick to enter her waiting orifice. She didn’t allow herself to admit it, but she wanted to feel it inside her, feel him pounding her relentlessly, sweat dripping off his body, as red faced, he used her body for his own pleasure. Fucking her as fast and furious as his old joints would allow, he brought right to the edge of orgasm, and then as if he knew, he slowed his pace,pulling his length almost entirely out od her gaping, slippery cunt, and then slowly moving back the other direction until the full length was again buried inside her, over and over, letting his own orgasm subside a bit, so he could once again resume his assault. Pulling his drenched cock fully out of her, he re positioned himself and flipped her over. Vicki, being very familiar with this position finished rolling over on her stomach, and pulling her knees up under herself, stuck her ass in the air. She felt Earl move up behind her and start working his cock head between her lips, teasing her entrance, making her move her ass back towards his waiting shaft, begging for it. He held himself steady,making her get lined up with his cock, then burying it against her ass.. she began to buck wildly, in and out,over and over,faster and faster, moaning, then screaming as her orgasm flooded her body, running up and down her legs, her spine, then back down to her married pussy. Spent she rested in position for a moment, then she felt Earl again, moving his cock head, back and forth up and down her slit. But this time he moved just a bit higher. She felt it as he began to push his still swollen member into her ass. Knowing what was coming, and knowing to relax, she allowed it to happen, until once again she could feel his balls against her ass. Then once again, the relentless pounding, harder and harder, faster and faster, until she heard Earl this time moaning,and then with a loud and guttural scream, he shoved his cock into her ass so hard, it caused her knees to buckle, and he collapsed on top of her. She felt him cum over and over, filling er ass with his cum. She was glad she had continued fucking her husband anally. It made taking his much larger member easier, and she knew it was coming, and she had prepared herself for it. They lay there for awhile, side by side, arms wrapped around each other, like consensual lovers will do. At that moment, she didn’t consider whether what they had just done was consensual or not. She was completely spent.
Continued…
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