[oldtimer57]

Well our married life started out a bit tame, compared to some of the stories on here. However, as we became more comfortable, our experiences extended beyond marital relations, and outside of the bedroom.

As teenagers, we would go parking, mostly finding a spot off the road in the hills outside of town. One time, we were caught next to a railroad line by the local cop. We were both completely naked when he found us. He didn't make us get out but he insisted on shining his light into the backseat where we were, lighting up my girlfriend's bush. She was mortified.

After marriage, and after our first child, we were on vacation sharing a 2 BR beach condo with another couple. Our son (about 2 years old) was sleeping on the floor of the room and we didn't want to wake him. We went out onto the adjoining deck that faced the main road into the condo development. I stripped her bare out there, and we fooled around. At least two cars passed our building (we were on the second floor) with a dim outdoor light shining on us.

We repeated that experience on other decks at several other beach cottages, both in Ocean City MD and later down in the Outer Banks of NC. At one of these, the hot tub was on the front deck, again second floor. I convinced my wife to strip in the tub, with people walking along the Beach Road walking path across the road from our house. There was no way they could actually see us. But I purposefully left our towels at the other end of the deck from the tub. She very casually got out and walked completely naked to get them and dry off.

About three years after that, I had to go to Orlando for work, to start up a new facility. She is a sucker for Disney and I persuaded her to go along for a long weekend before my week of work at the new building. On the flight down, I strongly suggested that we should check out a nudist resort that is about 12 miles south of Disneyworld. I guess she felt like she owed me for taking her to Disney. After a day of persuading, she agreed.

We planned it for Sunday and she spent a long time in the shower that morning. I'd like to tell you that she removed everything in terms of her bush but she didn't Very nice trim though. We drove down, she hardly said a word the whole time. Arrived and checked in. We both went into the restrooms by the pool to strip (not sure why?). After she came out carrying her clothes, and wearing a sarong at her waisst, she insisted on going down by the lake to begin, to avoid people as much as possible. The two pools were very busy that day.

She kept a sarong around her waist, letting her boobs free, walking past a few other people on the way. She sat in a lounge chair, still mostly wrapped in the sarong. We spent about four hours there, and she finally turned over on her stomach, leaving her sarong under her, with her bare butt showing. I'm not sure what triggered it, but after about another 30 minutes, she raised up and said that she needed to leave. I knew that this was most likely going to be my only chance to have her come to a nude resort or beach. I agreed that we could leave and we packed our things. After we got to the car, I told her to give me her sarong and towel. She asked why, and I explained that based on her reluctance, I was certain that we would never be at a place like this again. She said that's almost certainly right. I replied that Well, then I want the memory of you walking completely naked in front of a lot of people. That I wanted something to remember our day here if we would never repeat the experience.

She looked at me for a bit, and then looked at her clothes in the trunk of our rental car. She could have just grabbed them and ran for the women's room. After about 30 seconds of neither of us saying anything, she silently handed me her towel, and unknotted her sarong and handed it to me. I put them in the trunk, and took her hand. We walked all the way through both pool areas. There had to be at least 100 to 150 people in the pools, on the pool deck area, in sunlounge chairs, coming out of the snackbar. She walked either looking at the ground, or straight ahead. We came out on the other side of the pool complex, opposite some hotel buildings, and a parking area. We walked back around the buildings that surrounded the pool, seeing a half dozen other couples and two families. She didn't flinch or turn red, but didn't look at them either. We got back to the car, and I opened the trunk, pulled our clothes out. She went into the restroom to dress, while I dressed by the car. We drove back to our hotel room in Orlando, and it took about three hours for her to say more than two words to me. We were both mostly upset with ourselves that we had disappointed each other - her for letting me down and not staying longer, and me for maybe pushing her too hard. She agreed that she could never be a nudist, at least a social one at a resort. But that if we were someplace private, she might agree to the experience again. And she has but never around anyone else.

I have a few other instances when we've pushed the envelope, but this entry is a bit long. Let me know if you would like to hear more.