Naked resort for the first time - part 2 -
It was crystal clear... there was something going on in our minds... people that say that a naturist resort is only for people that enjoy spending time in nature and sea-side in the nude and sex is not something to think about, to talk about, ... like they also say there is much more "sexual tension" on textile beaches where women can wear sexy tiny bikinis... and maybe the last might be true, but for the rest, all I can say is that this is not the case...coz we had STRONG sexual feelings during our stay!
Of course you have families with kids and people for whom sex is the last thing on their mind... but why would there not be people present, just like on "textile-resorts", who love sex like us?
In our first part of the story you could read that I was very fast in changing behavior from a shy person that was not sure if I could even spend 1 minute naked among strangers to someone that doesn't want to wear clothes or bikinis at all. On the contrary, after Christian gave me "carte blanche" I enjoyed playing and teasing others that gave me attention with their eyes... I did not need much encouragement from my boyfriend to show off and I realized I got excited because I could not stop talking about it. Christian said I am a "natural"!
Then what kind of things made us so horny there? We know each other long enough and it's not that we never had sex before...
Well, to start with, all the little things going on in our mind, little things like me wondering what he is really thinking now that I get all the attention, the feeling between my legs now that I clearly dropped, not only my clothes but also my limiting thoughts and borders... And I think the same was happening with Christian... I fired a lot of questions in his direction since for him it was not the first time he visited a naturist resort. He was in France a few times several years ago so I wondered about that time and the ex that joined him: "did she behave the same?" etc etc.. He made me proud when I heard his ex wasn't so enthusiastic like me and less playful when they were visiting naked resorts.
One of the nice memories I have is that every morning I was looking forward to going to the food truck bringing fresh vegetables and fruits. Two young local guys drove into the resort to serve their clients and I was always spending a lot of time checking the quality before picking or ordering what I wanted. Christian found it so hot to observe me playing and showing off my tits to them. Some days I wrapped a small colorful sarong around my waist but most days just sandals with little heels – heels I always wear to win some height coz I am not a tall woman, at the same time Christian loves to see me wearing, especially when I am naked. And like men get hard I noticed how my nipples changed shape from soft light to dark and hard. That’s how he knew things turned me on pretty much! It was true, I loved the fresh food and vegetables but I also loved the special attention I attracted and got from those two exotic men. After the first time I went to their truck I noticed they recognized me from the day before and started conversation with me like where I am from etc - I never saw them talking with other clients and I felt their chit chat had a reason: to keep me in front of them as long as possible.
Other crazy things happen... and I think these things only happen to you if you are looking for it.
For example, one day I was inside our camper when Christian noticed a tall athletic guy coming on our spot... He asked me to come out and have a look. We did not recognize him from before but his behavior was "strange"... what was he doing here? He only had his sunglasses and a hat but was obviously looking for something - or was it someone? Christian told me I might have an admirer... I thought at first he was joking but he was right. I kept eye-contact with the guy while we faced each other naked and did not say one word. Then he just left after less than a minute... I thought he was gone but he was just making a circle and came back from the other side doing the same: not hiding at all and he was watching me but he did not make any sign to get in contact or to talk, all he did was starting to take his dick in his hand and rub him slowly...This was weird for me but I did not complain. Standing there with my hands on my waist I was striking a pose like: "okay, here I am!" and "Do you like what you see?" Again he left, his penis already getting up... so crazy situation, hard to explain. Anyway, these kind of new situations made it impossible for us NOT to think about sex...
The same day at the pool that was in a secluded place in the resort was a challenge. Christian got horny all the time and tried not to get a hard-on because of watching me naked and then see me teasing that dressed "ice-cream-boy" at the bar (to read about that in part 1). Several times I noticed he did not succeed, because my boyfriend does not have a big cock when he is flaccid and therefore difficult to hide when he is aroused. His "grower" betrayed him every time again and I found it exciting to see him "getting alive".
While standing at that bar with my ice-cream I said to Christian: "the band is playing"... When we are not alone and we have people around us Christian knows I am using "code" to talk about my pussy coz he knows I am referring to Wet Wet Wet, a famous boy band (from the 90'ties I guess...). I said it's so nice to be naked out here but it’s a shame we cannot have sex in the open coz there are not only adults here...
It was after 7pm, still warm and sunny, the few families were leaving and Christian said he wanted to make love to me NOW! He was so horny that he did not care about one other couple laying on the pool chairs only 10 meter away from us. According to him they were just waiting like us to make love. I liked his way of thinking and was also horny, I also wouldn't mind getting in action there but at that time I would never dare to tell him afraid and shy of what he might think of me.... Again I saw him turning face down to hide his erection... The bartender said his job finishes at 8, so I said with a hesitant voice we can do it when he leaves...But by the time he left other families passed by again so no sex this time and in a way I felt disappointed...
We had a short ride with the bikes to have a look around for some hidden area but we were looking at the wrong side of the bay. So after getting in our camper we couldn't wait to get started, as you know we don't have to take our clothes off so we jumped on the bed for a horny evening where words and exchanging what we were thinking and feeling gave us energy to go on and on... Our neighbors already knew we do "regular exercise" coz I am pretty loud when having sex, I cannot enjoy fully when I need to be silent and since nobody knows us there and with only adults left and right from us I did not care too much, all I did was closing the windows to temper at least a bit of the noise...
Next day all we could think of was: how and when to have sex in the open? First idea we had was to do it on one of the fixed wooden rafts floating as a platform in front of the beach. One was more far in the sea so we swam up to that one... I must say we had a nice time on the raft! I took initiative and started to stroke his dick while he was sitting in front of me. He started a long French kiss and his hands went over my boobs with hard nipples, first from the water that was not warm enough for me, then because of excitement. As long as he sat in front of me, people that eventually watched us could only guess what was going on, because I could hide myself entirely behind him. The sun was adding heat and before we knew we were in a discrete 69-position. Discrete coz now he was laying on his side with his back towards the beach. We went on for a while, but we were limited in our moves because it's not like you are at home.. so not too many up and down movements like that. Despite the limitations the feeling was fantastic and exciting, also because of the possibility of getting caught... doing everything in "slow motion" to keep our actions unnoticed and our ears concentrated on the sound of the water to hear if nobody else was approaching. Now and then I watched over his body to see if anybody paid too much attention. I felt pretty safe and went on with some oral fun - giving and receiving. The taste of his pre-cum mixed with the salty water was amazing... We did not had full sex there, but you don't need the whole menu every time to get real satisfaction. The raft gave us a good place for some nice juicy fore-play. We felt in seventh heaven after our first open-air...One minute later several other naked swimmers climbed on the raft - so right on time! We stayed there floating on the few square meters with the others, to tan a bit and relax after our little naughty adventure, of course always checking if and how the male swimmers gaze at me - and the more they do the better I like it. I never saw so many naked men in my life. Only a few boyfriends and my brother when we were younger so I enjoyed this opportunity to check and compare shapes and sizes. I also compared myself to other women and my self confidence grew day by day.
I asked Christian about one little detail: I noticed a few women with completely shaved pussies and wondered what he preferred and why. He said he liked to watch bare pussies and found it sexy. "What if I get a shaved pussy baby? Would you like that? I asked him. He replied in a naughty way saying if I wanted more attention from other men, that is what I should do. The next day I felt even more naked than before: Christian took the pleasure of shaving me and did not leave one little hair! I wondered if the food-truck guys would notice or our neighbors? I couldn't wait to get out of our camper to expose myself and my tight naked little pussy. It was probably my imagination but I felt, especially on the beach, that more men watched me or made efforts to stroll around and near me. I couldn't resist from time to time touching myself between my legs to feel my own wetness.
(to be continued)
Of course you have families with kids and people for whom sex is the last thing on their mind... but why would there not be people present, just like on "textile-resorts", who love sex like us?
In our first part of the story you could read that I was very fast in changing behavior from a shy person that was not sure if I could even spend 1 minute naked among strangers to someone that doesn't want to wear clothes or bikinis at all. On the contrary, after Christian gave me "carte blanche" I enjoyed playing and teasing others that gave me attention with their eyes... I did not need much encouragement from my boyfriend to show off and I realized I got excited because I could not stop talking about it. Christian said I am a "natural"!
Then what kind of things made us so horny there? We know each other long enough and it's not that we never had sex before...
Well, to start with, all the little things going on in our mind, little things like me wondering what he is really thinking now that I get all the attention, the feeling between my legs now that I clearly dropped, not only my clothes but also my limiting thoughts and borders... And I think the same was happening with Christian... I fired a lot of questions in his direction since for him it was not the first time he visited a naturist resort. He was in France a few times several years ago so I wondered about that time and the ex that joined him: "did she behave the same?" etc etc.. He made me proud when I heard his ex wasn't so enthusiastic like me and less playful when they were visiting naked resorts.
One of the nice memories I have is that every morning I was looking forward to going to the food truck bringing fresh vegetables and fruits. Two young local guys drove into the resort to serve their clients and I was always spending a lot of time checking the quality before picking or ordering what I wanted. Christian found it so hot to observe me playing and showing off my tits to them. Some days I wrapped a small colorful sarong around my waist but most days just sandals with little heels – heels I always wear to win some height coz I am not a tall woman, at the same time Christian loves to see me wearing, especially when I am naked. And like men get hard I noticed how my nipples changed shape from soft light to dark and hard. That’s how he knew things turned me on pretty much! It was true, I loved the fresh food and vegetables but I also loved the special attention I attracted and got from those two exotic men. After the first time I went to their truck I noticed they recognized me from the day before and started conversation with me like where I am from etc - I never saw them talking with other clients and I felt their chit chat had a reason: to keep me in front of them as long as possible.
Other crazy things happen... and I think these things only happen to you if you are looking for it.
For example, one day I was inside our camper when Christian noticed a tall athletic guy coming on our spot... He asked me to come out and have a look. We did not recognize him from before but his behavior was "strange"... what was he doing here? He only had his sunglasses and a hat but was obviously looking for something - or was it someone? Christian told me I might have an admirer... I thought at first he was joking but he was right. I kept eye-contact with the guy while we faced each other naked and did not say one word. Then he just left after less than a minute... I thought he was gone but he was just making a circle and came back from the other side doing the same: not hiding at all and he was watching me but he did not make any sign to get in contact or to talk, all he did was starting to take his dick in his hand and rub him slowly...This was weird for me but I did not complain. Standing there with my hands on my waist I was striking a pose like: "okay, here I am!" and "Do you like what you see?" Again he left, his penis already getting up... so crazy situation, hard to explain. Anyway, these kind of new situations made it impossible for us NOT to think about sex...
The same day at the pool that was in a secluded place in the resort was a challenge. Christian got horny all the time and tried not to get a hard-on because of watching me naked and then see me teasing that dressed "ice-cream-boy" at the bar (to read about that in part 1). Several times I noticed he did not succeed, because my boyfriend does not have a big cock when he is flaccid and therefore difficult to hide when he is aroused. His "grower" betrayed him every time again and I found it exciting to see him "getting alive".
While standing at that bar with my ice-cream I said to Christian: "the band is playing"... When we are not alone and we have people around us Christian knows I am using "code" to talk about my pussy coz he knows I am referring to Wet Wet Wet, a famous boy band (from the 90'ties I guess...). I said it's so nice to be naked out here but it’s a shame we cannot have sex in the open coz there are not only adults here...
It was after 7pm, still warm and sunny, the few families were leaving and Christian said he wanted to make love to me NOW! He was so horny that he did not care about one other couple laying on the pool chairs only 10 meter away from us. According to him they were just waiting like us to make love. I liked his way of thinking and was also horny, I also wouldn't mind getting in action there but at that time I would never dare to tell him afraid and shy of what he might think of me.... Again I saw him turning face down to hide his erection... The bartender said his job finishes at 8, so I said with a hesitant voice we can do it when he leaves...But by the time he left other families passed by again so no sex this time and in a way I felt disappointed...
We had a short ride with the bikes to have a look around for some hidden area but we were looking at the wrong side of the bay. So after getting in our camper we couldn't wait to get started, as you know we don't have to take our clothes off so we jumped on the bed for a horny evening where words and exchanging what we were thinking and feeling gave us energy to go on and on... Our neighbors already knew we do "regular exercise" coz I am pretty loud when having sex, I cannot enjoy fully when I need to be silent and since nobody knows us there and with only adults left and right from us I did not care too much, all I did was closing the windows to temper at least a bit of the noise...
Next day all we could think of was: how and when to have sex in the open? First idea we had was to do it on one of the fixed wooden rafts floating as a platform in front of the beach. One was more far in the sea so we swam up to that one... I must say we had a nice time on the raft! I took initiative and started to stroke his dick while he was sitting in front of me. He started a long French kiss and his hands went over my boobs with hard nipples, first from the water that was not warm enough for me, then because of excitement. As long as he sat in front of me, people that eventually watched us could only guess what was going on, because I could hide myself entirely behind him. The sun was adding heat and before we knew we were in a discrete 69-position. Discrete coz now he was laying on his side with his back towards the beach. We went on for a while, but we were limited in our moves because it's not like you are at home.. so not too many up and down movements like that. Despite the limitations the feeling was fantastic and exciting, also because of the possibility of getting caught... doing everything in "slow motion" to keep our actions unnoticed and our ears concentrated on the sound of the water to hear if nobody else was approaching. Now and then I watched over his body to see if anybody paid too much attention. I felt pretty safe and went on with some oral fun - giving and receiving. The taste of his pre-cum mixed with the salty water was amazing... We did not had full sex there, but you don't need the whole menu every time to get real satisfaction. The raft gave us a good place for some nice juicy fore-play. We felt in seventh heaven after our first open-air...One minute later several other naked swimmers climbed on the raft - so right on time! We stayed there floating on the few square meters with the others, to tan a bit and relax after our little naughty adventure, of course always checking if and how the male swimmers gaze at me - and the more they do the better I like it. I never saw so many naked men in my life. Only a few boyfriends and my brother when we were younger so I enjoyed this opportunity to check and compare shapes and sizes. I also compared myself to other women and my self confidence grew day by day.
I asked Christian about one little detail: I noticed a few women with completely shaved pussies and wondered what he preferred and why. He said he liked to watch bare pussies and found it sexy. "What if I get a shaved pussy baby? Would you like that? I asked him. He replied in a naughty way saying if I wanted more attention from other men, that is what I should do. The next day I felt even more naked than before: Christian took the pleasure of shaving me and did not leave one little hair! I wondered if the food-truck guys would notice or our neighbors? I couldn't wait to get out of our camper to expose myself and my tight naked little pussy. It was probably my imagination but I felt, especially on the beach, that more men watched me or made efforts to stroll around and near me. I couldn't resist from time to time touching myself between my legs to feel my own wetness.
(to be continued)
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