I had been married to Glenn for about seven years when he let me know that he had always wanted to go to nude beaches, and wondered if I’d be interested. As it turned out, I was…. I actually love being naked, and being on a nude beach where others are also naked really appeals to me. I’ve always been comfortable with my body and…. since I’m a pretty brunette with a very curvy shape…. including big, natural 36DD tits and prominent nipples…. I get plenty of attention from men (and women) whenever I enter a room. I think I’m a bit of an exhibitionist, because I enjoy knowing my body is being noticed, and I’m happy to show it off whenever the opportunity presents itself.
So, we started going on trips that included hanging out on nude beaches, where we could watch bouncing boobs and dangling dicks, while sipping cocktails and enjoying the leisurely pleasures of sun and surf. These beaches were pretty casual, and I usually found a way to give Glenn a sneaky handjob…. or sometimes even a blowjob…. while sunbathing amongst (and sometimes being watched by)…. the other nudists lounging nearby.
On one of our nude beach vacations, Glenn and I were sitting on beach towels, relaxing under our umbrella in the sun, as we sipped daiquiris and watched breasts and penises of all sizes and shapes swinging and jiggling around us. I had just finished swallowing a load of Glenn’s cum after giving him a quick blowjob, and had returned to the book I’d been reading, when he turned to me and asked,” Hey, Sophie… what do you think about us going to a nudist resort for a week next month?”
I was caught a little by surprise, so I had to think about it a bit before coming up with a response. “Well….eh… I… um, sure…. I guess…. I haven’t really thought about it before…”
A nudist resort would be a little different than a nudist beach, right? I figured everyone is nude all the time at a resort…. no matter what they were doing…. not just while lounging on the beach. And there would probably be a lot of interaction with the other nudists throughout the week. So, I was a bit unsure about it as I mulled it over, but the more I thought about it, the more I felt it would be fun…. and I could even feel a little tingle begin to radiate from between my legs the more I considered it.
I reached over and began to gently stroke Glenn’s flaccid shaft, smiled at him, and said, “I’m a little nervous about it, but the more I think about it, the more I actually think it would be a crazy new experience. What do you have in mind?”
Glenn laid back on his towel, closed his eyes and clasped his hands behind his head as his penis began responding to my pumping fist. I was always impressed with Glenn’s recovery time…. it hadn’t been more than 15 minutes since he’d blasted a load of cum against the back of my throat, and here he was…. getting hard again in my hand. He murmured his pleasure as I stroked his growing erection…. then began telling me about the nudist resort idea he’d been looking into.
“Mmmmm…. that feels good, Sof….. OK, well, I was reading about one in Bacliff, Texas, with ocean-side cabins, sandy beaches…. sounded nice. I understand they have an adults-only week coming up next month…. lots of activities and sports to keep us busy…. I was thinking I could get us a reservation when we get home…. what do you think?”
“Yeah…. let’s do it…. holy, shit, Glen…. a nudist camp…. I’m starting to get wet just thinking about it…”
Just then Glenn let out a grunt, and a stream of jizzm burst from the tip of his cock, jetting about a foot into the air before splashing onto his stomach and gushing over the fingers of my stroking hand.
“Yeah, Sof…. just like that…. keep going…. ah…. ah…. aaaaaahhhhhh…. aaaahhhhhhhh…. my God, that’s amazing…. hmmmmmm…. holy shit, that feels good… hmmmmm.”
I grabbed a towel and cleaned off his glistening shaft as it began to soften in the palm of my hand, giggling at the gooey mess we’d made. Then I swabbed the cum off his stomach, wiped off my cum-drenched fingers, and returned to the mystery book I was reading.
When we got home from our vacation, Glenn went about getting us reservations at the nudist resort in Texas for mid-July…. from everything we could see online, it appeared to be a perfect time of year to run around naked on the sandy beaches of the Gulf Coast.
The following month we drove to Bacliff…. just a bit north of Galveston…. following the instructions Glenn got online. We turned into the densely wooded property, then drove about another half mile before pulling into a secluded parking area in front of the resort’s central office. We were struck by the panoramic view that unfolded before us…. including a beautiful expanse of sandy beaches and gentle ocean waves lapping the shoreline. As we pulled up to the main building to register, I laughed and pointed out a sign to Glenn that read….
”Clothing is COMPLETELY optional and RARELY WORN beyond this point and throughout the resort. ENJOY YOUR VISIT!”
It was an absolutely gorgeous day, and a temporary registration desk had been set up outside the main office to take advantage of the great weather. Glenn and I climbed out of our car and headed over toward the registration desk, soaking up the beautiful surroundings as we went…. white sand beaches and walking paths; lush, green landscapes everywhere we looked; and majestic trees throughout the resort. We were definitely intrigued.
Glenn had on a baggy bathing suit, with an unbuttoned, short-sleeved shirt on top; I wore a skimpy two-piece bikini that barely hid my nipples, and did nothing to control the jiggle of my heavy, swaying breasts. As we walked toward the registration desk, we glanced over to our right and saw several totally nude people…. both men and women…. playing volleyball on a wide stretch of sand by the ocean. They all looked to be in great shape…. ranging from mid-twenties to, maybe, late forties…. plenty of beautiful, bouncing boobs and impressive, flopping dicks, as they hit the ball back and forth over the net.
Glenn and I both stopped and watched for a minute before smiling at each other, then continuing on to the registration desk.
As we approached the desk, we noticed that the woman signing in the guests was also completely naked…. she smiled at us and asked if she could help us. She was slightly taller than me, with a very nice hour-glass shape, and stunning boobs that were even bigger than mine.
Glenn loves big tits, and he could barely take his eyes off this woman’s wobbling breasts and big areolas. Her nipples were about ¾” long, and appeared to be stiff, which had Glenn almost drooling as they discussed our reservation and filled out the necessary paperwork.
The woman seemed really nice and was very helpful…. she checked her system, found our reservation, and said, “Of course…. here it is…. you two must be new to our resort.”
Glenn chuckled and said, “We are…. but how did you know?”
With a wry grin on her face she said, “Well…. because you both still have clothes on.”
We looked at each other, glanced down at our bathing suits, then looked around us, and noticed that everyone we could see….. and I mean everyone…. was completely naked. Not just the volleyball players and the woman behind the registration desk…. but everyone!
There was a couple behind us waiting to check-in…. they were also completely naked…. obviously veteran naturists. The woman was leaning into the man…. one of her breasts pressed into his side, with one arm draped loosely around his waist…. while the other hand gently fondled and stroked his cock. I tried not to stare, but I couldn’t help but notice that the man’s penis, although not even semi-hard, was still impressively large. I glanced up at their faces and they both smiled as they waited patiently in line, clearly allowing for the inconvenience and delay caused by wide-eyed new visitors to their special resort.
Glenn and I chuckled self-consciously, then turned back to the woman behind the registration desk. She finished singing us in, then gave us our keys and directions to our cabin. We thanked her, nodded sheepishly to the couple behind us, then walked back to our car and drove to our assigned cabin, where we unpacked…. and undressed…. before heading back out to explore our new playground.
The weather was perfect, and there were several people doing different things around the grounds. We walked around some of the facilities and outdoor spaces…. smiling and exchanging greetings with other nudists who were lounging on beach chairs, sunbathing on towels, playing beach sports, swimming, and doing other ocean-side activities.
I was surprised and impressed that everyone seemed a bit younger, and in much better shape, than I had expected. It made people watching that much more enjoyable…. and – to be honest – extremely arousing. There were a few older couples, but most of the people we saw throughout the resort appeared to be the same age as the volleyball players. And most of them seemed to be in great shape, with nice bodies, bouncing tits and swinging dicks…. our heads were on swivels as we meandered around the property, checking out our fellow naturists.
Glenn and I ended up over by the volleyball court we had seen earlier, and we decided to stop and watch the players for a while. It was a co-ed game, with 3 guys and 3 women on each side of the net. Glenn and I stood somewhat transfixed, watching breasts and cocks bounce and swing as the players chased the ball around the sandy court.
Glenn was all about the boobs…. he could barely take his eyes off the wobbling tits on both sides of the net, and he was starting to get a wood.
I could tell he’d found a ‘favorite’…. she was a pretty blonde, a little taller than me, with a beautiful shape… including magnificent, natural breasts that appeared to be at least E-cups. She was striking to watch…. and when I wasn’t gazing at the dangling pricks, I found myself watching her jiggling boobs, as well.
I leaned into Glenn’s side and hugged him with my left arm, while I reached over and started stroking his growing erection with my right hand. Glenn smiled at me, draped an arm over my shoulder and began fondling my right breast…. then, with his fingers continuing to massage my boob and pinch my nipple, returned his attention to the action on the volleyball court.
My eyes naturally gravitated to the tight buttocks and the swinging dicks flopping back and forth between the guys’ legs. I especially liked the semi-hard boners that stuck out in front of some of the players, with gentle curves to their shafts…. the heads of their cocks bouncing up and down, and banging against their thighs as they chased and passed the ball back and forth over the net.
I noticed that there were several other couples watching the volleyball match, too. Some were standing, some were sitting on the chaise lounges circling the court. As I glanced to my right, I saw the couple who had been behind us at the registration desk standing nearby. They were also watching the volleyball players, while the woman stroked her husband’s cock… now fully erect… much like I was doing to Glenn’s.
My eyes naturally gravitated to her hand stroking her husband’s dick, and I noticed once again that he was enormous…. maybe 11” long, now that he was at full mast, and very thick. I couldn’t seem to pull my eyes away from her pumping fist and his huge erection, and I unconsciously jerked Glenn’s rigid pole a little more eagerly as I watched her slide her hand up and down her husband’s massive boner.
She noticed me watching her and smiled, saying, “Oh, good…. it looks like you’ve made yourself at home. I’m Barb, and this is Frank. This is his favorite place to be in the whole park…. he loves to have me jerk him off while he watches all the boobs bouncing around on the court.”
I laughed and said, “I’m Sophie…. and this is Glenn…. I think the volleyball court has already become his favorite place to be, too.”
I smiled sheepishly and said, “I wasn’t sure if it was OK to give him a handjob out in the open like this…. I guess it is, right?
Barb giggled and said, “Of course it is…. it’s actually pretty common…. especially around the volleyball court. Just look around.”
I glanced around us and noticed that almost all of the other couples watching the volleyball game were involved in some form of masturbation or fucking.
As Barb and I exchanged knowing smiles, Frank suddenly grabbed her tit hard and caught his breath…. then let out a grunt as he erupted…. blasting several ropes of creamy, white cum onto the sand in front of him. Barb kept pumping his enormous cock, and more jizzm spurted out from the tip of his dick, splattering onto the sand in between his feet. His streams of cum eventually diminished until they became drips and drabs spilling from the tip of his fading erection, while Barb continued to stroke his glistening shaft as it slowly softened in her hand.
I was mesmerized by the show Barb and Frank were putting on right next to me, and was a little startled when Glenn suddenly grunted, jerked his hips into my pumping fist, and blasted his own load of spunk onto the ground in front of him. I chuckled as Glenn continued to spew semen from his stiff prick…. moaning his pleasure as he emptied his nutsack all over the sand between his feet.
“Oh, yeah…. yeah…. ah…. ah…. aaaaaahhhhhh…. yeeeeeessssss…. aaaaaahhhhhh…. keep going…. yeeaaahhhh…. hmmmmmm….”
When he was finally done, I bent over and sucked his still hard penis into my mouth to clean it off and to lick the final drops of cum from the tip of his cock.
As I looked at the mess Glenn had made in the sand, I heard Barb say, “Don’t worry about it…. being on a beach works to our advantage sometimes…. just do this.” Then I watched as she kicked sand on top of the cum that Frank had splattered between his legs…. I grinned and did the same with the gooey mess Glenn had made.
After we finished covering up the messes our guys had made in the sand, Frank and Barb smiled and waved as they started to wander off. Just before they left, Barb turned back and showed me a small towel she said she always carried with her around the resort, suggesting I do the same.
“You’ll be surprised how handy it is to have one of these with you around here.”
I thanked her for the tip, then Glenn and I found some chaise lounges nearby and stayed to watch the rest of the volleyball match. When the players were finally done, Glenn and I continued exploring the resort and its facilities, eventually making our way back to our cabin to clean up before going to dinner.
Glenn followed me into the shower, and we banged out a quick fuck, with my back up against the wall of the shower stall, while Glenn stood between my legs and hammered my sopping wet pussy until I creamed all over his pounding prick. Afterwards we cleaned up, then headed over to the clubhouse… naked, of course… for a nice dinner.
I wasn’t totally surprised to see that our servers were all girls, and were also naked, except for small aprons tied around their waists. Several of the guests… and servers… had beautiful, big breasts, so Glenn’s head swung back and forth continuously, as he found himself completely mesmerized by all the jiggling boob flesh and stiff nipples. He had started getting hard almost as soon as we arrived at the restaurant, so I spent much of the evening gently stroking his hard-on under the table as we enjoyed what turned out to be a very good meal.
After dinner, we headed back to our cabin, where Glenn pushed me down onto the bed, spread my legs, and began licking my pussy and sucking on my clitoris until I had an explosive orgasm. By the time he was done, my pussy juices were running down my ass crack and dripping from his chin.
Glenn let me enjoy my climax for a few minutes, as he licked around my sensitive clitoris and gently massaged my boobs, then turned me over and pulled me up onto my knees, immediately shoving his rock-hard boner into my vagina. I laid face-down on the bed, with my tits squashed beneath me, my legs spread and my ass sticking up in the air, as Glenn grabbed my hips and continued to plow his cock into my totally exposed snatch from behind. My eyes were closed, as I moaned and murmured, enjoying the euphoric sensations of Glenn’s rigid pole slamming in and out of my sopping wet pussy.
After a few minutes, Glenn picked up the pace, forcing me to grunt from the force of his pounding thrusts. He suddenly caught his breath, grabbed my hips, and rammed his stiff rod as far into me as it would go…. blasting a huge load of spunk all over the walls of my cunt. He kept sliding his prick in and out of me as he enjoyed his climax and spewed more jizzm into my pussy until his nutsack was finally empty. I smiled to myself as I felt his cum leaking out around his stiff shaft and dribbling down the inside of my thighs.
When he was finally done cumming, he plopped down on top of me…. pressing me prone onto the bed, with his stiff cock still shoved deep inside my cunt…. as we enjoyed our mutual orgasms and waited for our breathing to settle down.
After we cleaned up, we spent the evening lounging on the sofa watching a movie on TV. Once the movie was over, we climbed into bed… completely spent, but totally satisfied… and fell asleep until morning.
The next thing I remembered was waking up to Glenn’s morning wood rubbing up against my ass cheeks. I smiled, felt behind me until I found his stiffening boner, then began stroking his rigid pole as he reached around to play with my breasts.
After we’d yawned and stretched until we were both awake, I turned over to face him, then sat up and sucked the tip of his cock into my mouth, bobbing my head up and down…. his engorged cock becoming fully erect as it bounced against the back of my throat.
After a few minutes, I pulled it out of my mouth, but kept stroking it with one hand, as I laid on my back and pulled Glenn over on top of me, spreading my legs wide to give him complete access to my dripping wet pussy. With the hand that was still stroking his cock, I aimed the tip of his dick at the opening between my legs, then grabbed his ass cheeks and pulled him forward until his entire hard-on was balls-deep inside me.
My God, his engorged penis felt good inside me, as he plowed it in and out of my slippery cunt…. I smiled and thought to myself that this was already turning into a great vacation.
In this position, Glenn liked to watch my big boobs flop around on my chest. So I put my hands above my head and let him enjoy them slapping into each other and bouncing into my chin, as he slammed his morning boner in and out of my twat like a piston.
With his eyes totally focused on my flailing tits, Glenn murmured, ““God, I love these tits, Sof…. just watching them bounce around like this always gets me off…”
I smiled at him and said, “I know, babe…. and watching you enjoy them always gets me off, too…”
We shared a deep, tongue-filled kiss, as Glenn kept hammering his rigid pole into my aching cunt. My swollen clit was grinding against the base of his shaft, and it didn’t take long before I launched into a fantastic, delicious orgasm, creaming all over Glenn’s erection, as it continued to slide in and out of my gushing vagina.
“Oh, yeah…. yeah…. my God, Glenn…. yeah…. ah…. ah…. aaaaaahhhhhhh…. aaaaahhhhhh…. hmmmmmm…. holy shit…. aaaaahhhhh…. yeah…. hmmmmmm….”
As I closed my eyes and enjoyed my first climax of the day, I felt Glenn grab my bouncing boobs…. fondling and squeezing them, then playfully slapping them to watch them sway back and forth, as he continued to pound his engorged penis in and out of me.
After just a few more strokes, Glenn closed his eyes and grunted, then spewed several ropes of cum all over the walls of my drenched pussy.
“Yeah…. yeah…. ah…. ah…. I’m cumming…. ah…. ah…. aaaaahhhhhhh…. yeeeaaaahhhh…. aaaaahhhhhh…. fuck, Sofie…. sooooo gooood…. hmmmmmm…”
After we rested a bit, we jumped in the shower together, then sat at the small dinette table in our cabin and ate a light breakfast while we discussed what we were going to do for the day.
I decided I wanted a massage, so I was going to head to the resort spa over by the main office building. Glenn wanted to go by the bocce ball court on the beach and see if anyone wanted to play. I told him I’d meet him over there after my massage and we could relax our way through the rest of the day.
Glenn locked our cabin door behind us as we stepped outside…. totally naked, and with our small towels in hand…. then we kissed, and headed in opposite directions…. me, toward the spa facilities; and Glenn, toward the bocce ball court over by the shoreline.
When I got to the spa, I was a bit surprised to find out that my masseuse was actually the same woman who had checked us in the previous day. She was, of course, nude…. and her breasts were every bit as big as I remembered…. Glenn wasn’t the only one who appreciated a nice set of tits.
She remembered me from the registration desk and, seeing that I was naked, too, smiled and said, “Oh, hi…. it looks like you’re fitting right in! How’s it been so far?”
“It’s been great! This place is absolutely gorgeous…. and, honestly, seeing all these naked bodies running around is just amazing…. and kind of arousing. My husband and I are both just totally blown away.”
She smiled and said, “I know what you mean…. I’ve worked here 14 years, and it never gets old. My name is Gayle…. and I not only man the registration desk sometimes, I’m also the resort’s masseuse.”
“Hi, Gayle…. I’m Sofie. And if this massage is anything like the rest of this place, I’m sure it’s going to be a fantastic experience.”
Gayle laughed and said, “Well, we aim to please, Sofie…. let’s start with you lying face-down, and I’ll work on your back first.”
So, I laid face-down on the massage table and closed my eyes, while Gayle dribbled warm oil all over my back and ass cheeks. She started rubbing my back and shoulder muscles first, then began working down toward my lower back and buttocks.
My God, it felt fantastic! I let out a little whimper as my whole body started to relax and respond to Gayle’s wonderful palpitations.
When she got to my ass, Gayle began working my ass muscles hard, using her oily hands to squeeze my ass cheeks and rub in between my legs. Then she surprised me a little when she bumped her hand up against my pussy lips as she worked my upper thighs and gluteus maximus.
Gayle’s firm hands on my ass and upper thighs felt great, and I unconsciously spread my legs slightly to allow her better access…. Gayle seemed to take this as a green light and immediately added more oil, then began rubbing her hand up and down my pussy crack…. eventually slipping two fingers inside my moist vagina.
My breath caught a little…. I don’t know if I was expecting that, but it felt magnificent, so I just went with it.
With a soft groan, I spread my legs a little more, and Gayle began pushing her fingers in and out of my twat a little more vigorously, while using her other hand to continue massaging my ass cheeks.
I closed my eyes and moaned softly as I enjoyed Gayle’s oily ministrations to my ass and pussy. I was a bit surprised again when Gayle leaned over and draped her heavy breasts across my back….dragging her stiff nipples back and forth over my oily skin, causing me to moan a little louder and spread my legs even more.
“Oooohhhhh…. my God, Gayle…. that feels fantastic…. hmmmmm…. niiiiiice….”
After I enjoyed several minutes of pure bliss, Gayle pulled her fingers out of my pussy and told me it was time to roll over. In a little bit of a daze, I rolled over, then closed my eyes and spread my legs, anxiously anticipating Gayle’s amazing touch and the next phase of my massage.
Gayle didn’t keep me waiting…. she added oil all over my breasts and torso, then started rubbing the oil into my boobs…. squeezing the flesh of my tits, and pulled gently on my nipples until they were both as stiff as erasers.
Then, using a bit more oil, she began massaging my stomach…. slowly working down my torso until she slipped one hand in between my legs. She ran her fingers up and down my slit…. spreading my pussy lips and feeling how wet my vagina had become…. while using the other hand to continue fondling and massaging my oily boobs.
My breath caught a few more times as Gayle leaned over and sucked my nipples into her mouth, one after the other, while still squeezing my tits with one of her hands. At the same time she found my clitoris with the fingers of her hand between my legs, and began rubbing little circles around the tip, sending electric, tingly sensations coursing through my body.
“Wow, Gayle…. that feels wonderful…. yeah, keep doing that….. just like that…. hmmmmm…. yeah….. my God, you’re good at this…. hmmmmm….”
Gayle smiled and said, “I’m glad you like it, Sofie…. now, just lay back and relax…”
Gayle kept at it for several minutes…. letting me enjoy the warm, soothing sensations of her gentle attention to my breasts, and tender stimulation of my clitoris. After a few minutes, Gayle increased the pressure slightly on my clit, but kept the pace rather slow…. causing me to moan even louder, as an imminent climax quickly built between my legs.
Suddenly, I held my breath and let out a muffled wail as an intense, euphoric shockwave surged through me. I pressed my legs closed around Gayle’s oily hand, and rocked my hips…. grinding my engorged clit against Gayle’s stroking fingers, as an intense, overwhelming orgasm flooded over me like an ocean wave.
“Oh, God…. oh, God…. that feels amazing…. ah…. ah…. fuck, aaaaaahhhhhhh…. aaaahhhhhh…. yeeeeesssss…. hmmmmmm…. right there…. yeah…. aaahhhhhhhhh…. oooohhhhhhh….”
After enjoying the highs of my delicious climax, I opened my legs again, releasing Gayle’s trapped hand, and gasped, “Holy fuck, Gayle…. that was absolutely tremendous…. my God…. this is the best ….massage…. ever….”
Gayle chuckled and, still gently rubbing circles around the edge of my sensitive clit and massaging the flesh of my boobs, said, “I’m really glad you liked it…. it’s my specialty.”
After a few more minutes of softly rubbing my dripping vagina and oily tits, Gayle grabbed a towel and tenderly cleaned all the oil off of my body…. spending a little extra time wiping off my breasts and between my legs…. as my breathing slowly returned to normal.
I was still laying on the table with my legs spread as Gayle finished wiping oil from my body, when I timidly reached up and fondled one of her heavy breasts, saying, “I wasn’t sure if it was OK for me to grab hold of these during the massage, but they’re amazing, and I just wanted to squeeze them for a second before my time is up.”
Gayle laughed and said, “Of course you can grab them…. whenever you want. If you decide to get another massage, you can play with them the whole time, if you’d like.”
I gently pulled on her nipples, then playfully slapped both of her tits, and said, “I like the sound of that…. I’ll definitely be getting another massage before our vacation is over.”
We shared a laugh, then Gayle had to attend to another client, so I grabbed my little towel and walked out of the spa, heading for the beach to see if Glenn had found himself someone to play bocce ball with.
As I wandered down the foot path toward the beach, I came across an outdoor sitting area that included a nice bench shaded by some nearby trees. I could see the bocce ball court about twenty yards away, and I could see that Glenn had found some players. Still a bit dazed and euphoric from my amazing massage with Gayle, I made myself comfortable on the bench, and checked out Glenn and the other players rolling the bocce balls and obviously enjoying themselves.
I recognized the woman next to Glenn…. it was Barb, but I didn’t see Frank anywhere. On the other end of the bocce box was a couple I didn’t recognize. It appeared that the women were playing against the men, and that a bet had been made. They all seemed to be having a good time, laughing and joking around, as they took turns rolling the bocce balls toward the pallino, or target ball, where the closest balls scored the most points.
The women were jumping around whenever they rolled a good ball, which the guys obviously enjoyed, since it made their boobs bounce around like crazy. The women also clearly attempted to distract the guys whenever they were rolling their balls by reaching between their legs and fondling their nutsacks, or mischievously slapping their dicks as they lined up their shots.
I smiled to myself, watching the four of them cracking up and having a good time as the game played out to its eventual conclusion. In the end, the guys won, and as Barb knelt in the sand in front of Glenn, I realized that the wager had been that, if the women lost, they had to give the guys blowjobs.
I chuckled as I watched Barb suck the tip of Glenn’s cock into her mouth, stroking his shaft with one hand, while massaging his dangling testicles with the other hand. Glenn stood with his hands on his hips, smiling broadly and moaning his pleasure, as he pumped his stiff prick in and out of Barb’s wet mouth.
It didn’t take long before Glenn grabbed the back of Barb’s head and slammed his hips forward, blasting a load of cum against the back of her throat. Barb kept bobbing her head and jerking Glenn’s cock, encouraging him to empty his nutsack into her mouth. When he finally stopped cumming, Barb swallowed his load, then smiled up at him as she continued to stroke his glistening penis while it slowly softened in her hand.
Right about then the other guy nutted into his wife’s mouth and, after she had swallowed his load, all four of them cracked some jokes and laughed for a few minutes, before rolling out the pallino and starting another game.
Sitting on the bench watching the foursome start another game, I realized that…. between Gayle’s fantastic massage, and watching the women giving head to the guys on the bocce ball court…. I could feel myself getting horny, and my pussy was starting to get moist.
I was sort of lost in my own sexy reverie when I heard a voice off to my left say, “Hey, Sofie…. is that you?”
I turned to see Frank walking down the same path I’d taken…. naked, of course…. with his enormous cock dangling between his legs and banging against his thighs as he walked over to the bench where I was sitting. He plopped down on the bench next to me…. his thick, flaccid penis draped across one of his legs…. causing me to stammer a bit as I kept shifting my gaze from his prick, to his face, and back again.
“Oh…uh… hi, Frank…. you kind of startled me….”
“Sorry about that…. I had to spend some time solving a business issue this morning, so I’m just now getting out. Barb headed out to the beach right after breakfast.”
I nodded at the bocce ball court and said, “Yeah, I’ve been watching her play bocce ball with Glenn and another couple…. they seem to be having a good time.”
Frank turned to watch the game for a few minutes, while I split time between watching the bocce ball match and surreptitiously checking out his huge cock.
As we both watched the game, the women rolled a good ball and jumped around like before…. boobs bouncing all over the place…. making the guys smile with appreciation. Then, as the guys rolled their balls, the women tried to distract them, like before, by squeezing their butts, slapping their dicks, or fondling their balls.
Frank smiled and said, “Well, they sure seem to be enjoying themselves.”
After about 30 minutes and several more rolls, the men won again, and both women sank to their knees in the sand to give each of them another blowjob.
Watching his wife’s head bobbing back and forth on Glenn’s stiff rod, Frank laughed and said, “I’m not surprised…. that’s Barb’s favorite wager…. and she doesn’t mind losing.”
Ever since Frank had joined me on the bench, my eyes had darted back and forth between his flaccid member flopped across his thigh, and the bocce ball game. And I saw that when Barb started sucking Glenn’s dick, Frank’s cock started to grow. Once it began to stiffen, I became totally enthralled…. I couldn’t take my eyes off it…. and Frank noticed.
He chuckled and, with a wry grin, said, “I saw you checking out my cock when Barb was jerking me off at the volleyball court…. maybe you want a closer look?” He took my hand and pulled it over to his lap, placing my fingers around his shaft, adding, “Go ahead and grab it…. see what it feels like.”
Somewhat hypnotized, I smiled at him and started gliding my hand up and down his semi-hard pole, feeling it stiffen even more in my grasp. It was fucking amazing! I could feel my pussy juices beginning to flow as I stroked his stiffening hard-on.
“My God, Frank…. you’re huge! I don’t think I’ve ever seen a cock this big before.”
Frank rested his arms along the back of the bench we were sitting on, and said, “Yeah…. I get that a lot…. go ahead and help yourself…. I never get tired of it.”
I stared at my fingers gliding up and down his stiffening hard-on, then unconsciously leaned over and sucked the bulbous tip of his engorged penis into my mouth, bobbing my head up and down, as I continued to jerk his shaft with my hand. As I became totally engrossed in sucking Frank’s cock, I moved off the bench and squatted between his legs, pumping my fist on his enormous erection and running my tongue along the edge of his mushroom-shaped head.
With my other hand, I reached between my legs, found my clit, and began flicking my fingers over the nub, back and forth, as I moaned around Frank’s boner sliding in and out of my mouth…. my pussy juices flooding my fingertips.
I pulled Frank’s huge cock out of my mouth with a ‘plop’, but continued to jerk him off, as I smiled up into his face and said, “I need to feel this inside of me.”
With his arms still draped over the back of the bench, Frank laughed and said, “Sure… go for it.”
I stood up, and knelt on the bench with my knees on either side of Frank’s hips, so that I was straddling his fully erect boner. Grabbing the shaft with my hand, I lined up the tip with the opening to my drenched pussy, and slid the head inside me, then lowered myself onto his massive hard-on and let out a guttural moan.
“Oh my God, Frank…. you’re enormous…. that feels so fucking good….”
His thick prick was hitting all the right spots inside me, and stretching my cunt in ways it had never been stretched. I started bouncing up and down on his rigid pole, grinding my clitoris on the base of his huge cock with every down stroke, and feeling a huge orgasm building between my legs.
Frank had been watching my heavy tits bouncing between us as I plunged up and down on his erection. After a few minutes he reached up with both hands and began slapping and fondling my boobs…. squeezing the flesh and pinching my nipples, which sent tingly tentacles of pleasure coursing through me.
I closed my eyes and groaned as a massive climax ripped through my entire body.
“Holy shit, Frank…. you feel so…. fucking…. good…. uhn…. uhn…. yeah…. yeah…. aaaaaahhhhhhh…. my God, yes…. aaaaahhhhh…. oh, my God…. oh, my God…. yeeeessssss…. hmmmmmm….aaaahhhhhh…. aaaahhhhh….”
My God, that felt fantastic…. it seemed like my orgasm lasted forever…. it just kept washing over me, again and again, as Frank’s thick boner slammed in and out of my aching pussy.
By now Frank was sucking on my nipples, gently nibbling on one, then the other, as he continued massaging my wobbling boobs and rocking his hips into every one of my down strokes.
Suddenly he grabbed both of my tits…. hard…. and let out a grunt, as he shoved his engorged penis as deep into me as it would go, and erupted…. shooting several streams of hot, creamy semen all over the walls of my cunt.
“Uhn… uhn… yeah… yeah… ah… aaaaaahhhhhhh…. aaaahhhhhhhh…. holy fuck, Sofie…. aaaaaahhhhhh…. ooohhhhhhhh…. my God, that feels good…. hmmmmmm…”
I slowed down a little, but kept bouncing up and down on his rigid pole…. enjoying my seemingly endless orgasm…. while Frank played with my swaying breasts and emptied his nutsack inside me.
After a few minutes like this, I finally stopped and rested my head on Frank’s shoulder, as we both enjoyed the fading remnants of our amazing climaxes and waited for our breathing to return to normal.
With my eyes still closed, I mumbled, “Holy shit, Frank… you’re fucking huge…. that was tremendous.”
Frank chuckled, “yeah, I get that a lot, too…. although I’ve seen a few others around this resort over the years that can give me some competition.”
Still in a bit of a daze, I nodded and said, “Yeah, I’ve noticed….but so far, yours is the first I’ve had inside me…. and it was fucking amazing…. “
Once we’d rested for a while, I climbed off Frank’s lap…. pulling his still semi-hard prick out of my pussy…. and plopped down on the bench next to him. A mixture of cum and pussy juices started seeping out of my vagina, so I used the small towel I’d brought with me from the cabin to wipe up the mess between my legs. Then I leaned over and sucked the head of Frank’s softening cock into my mouth…. using my lips and tongue to clean the shaft, and to lick away the last few drops of cum from the tip.
Afterward, we both smiled at each other, then returned our gaze to the bocce ball game still underway on the beach, while I reached over to Frank’s lap and gently fondled his flaccid penis. We sat like this for several minutes…. catching our breath and relaxing…. before we got up and headed over to the beach to join the group on the bocce ball court.
Glenn and I spent much of that week with Barb and Frank, and we also met several other naturists who told us they spent their vacations at nudist resorts like this one several times a year. I had Frank’s cock in my mouth and between my legs several more times during the rest of our vacation, and Glenn fucked Barb almost as much as he fucked me throughout the rest of the week.
Before we left, the four of us agreed we’d meet there again when the resort had their next adults-only weekend.
On the drive home, Glenn and I agreed that this had turned out to be a fantastic new adventure, and we decided we’d found the perfect new playground.