Dancing in the Nude
We were at a nude resort, and there was a dance at the community hall that night. We had spent the day at the pool drinking away the afternoon. It was our first visit at this particular nude resort, and as a result, we were unfamiliar with the protocol at the dance. However, being a nude resort, we just assumed that everyone would show up nude. So that is the way we dressed or undressed for the evening of dancing. To our surprise, we were the only totally naked couple there at the beginning of the evening. All the other attendees showed up dressed in their sexiest outfits. Although pretty drunk from an entire afternoon of drinking, my wife felt uncomfortable being the only totally nude female at the dance. I asked her to dance, and she declined saying that she didn’t want to be a spectacle naked on the dance floor. I, then, asked if I were to go get her little belly dancing skirt, would she be O.K. dancing topless in that. She agreed. The skirt is very short with three rows of coins on it for jiggling her rear, and it barely covers her pussy and ass it is so short. Off to the motorhome I went to retrieve it. Upon my return, she did as she promised, and slipped on and was ready, and willing to dance. Although I almost immediately rotated the skirt on her hips to fully expose her pussy, she appeared not to notice and it was as if she had an entire set of clothes on with that little skirt. She danced while her shaking booty had those coins jiggling and her bare boobs were flying left and right with the beat. She continued to drink, and her dancing became totally unrestricted. After a while, I noticed her watching another girl on the dance floor that was dancing in a similar unabashed fashion while topless and wearing only short shorts. My wife seemed to be getting a little hot watching this girl gyrating around the dance floor. After a short time, she got up, walked over to the girl and said something to her. The girl shook her head affirmatively and then dropped her shorts to the floor exposing that she had been commando. My wife then stripped off her own little belly dancing skirt, leaving her totally naked, and tied the skirt around the girl’s hips. She then placed her hands on the girl’s hips and shook that ass back and forth generating the jiggling of the coins. Then my wife showed that girl some other moves while nude to get that girl’s skirt working. She came back over to me, and said, “I thought she could do that skirt proud.” I agreed as we both watched her twirling and gyrating with those coins working. My wife was totally enjoying the fruits of her labors, but then said, “Let’s dance!” So we both got up and danced totally naked. By then some other couples had begun to lose a good portion of their clothes. However, my drunk wife was getting a little too loose. As we danced, she backed her butt into my dick and ground away into it. With a quick turn, she wrapped her arms over my shoulders and started grinding her pussy into my dick. Within a few seconds, that bad boy was reaching full staff. I whispered that I was in a little trouble, since sexual displays are frowned upon in a nudist resort. She grinned a devilish smile, and said stay close and I will lead us back to our chairs. In order to hide my erection, I stayed so close to her bare ass for coverage, I almost had penetration. I slid into my chair only to have my wife reach under the table and grab my stiff member. I gently pushed her away, and told her to save it for later, because we could be kicked out of the resort for overt sexual behavior. She laughed a fiendish, sexy laugh, and said, “Go ahead and put that big boy down, and in the meantime, I am going to dance.” So she headed naked back across the dance floor to the girl that she had loaned the skirt to. They started dancing together – both fast and slow. Soon they began to swap the skirt between them with each dance while in-between exposing their nicely trimmed pussies and big jugs to an adoring crowd. Everyone seemed to be enjoying their gyrating during fast dances and even their hugging on each other during slow ones. Eventually, my wife stopped by my table and dropped off the skirt to me before returning to dance nude most of the remainder of the evening with that girl. It seemed that everyone there really enjoyed their show. Finally, the last call came, and my wife and I had an opportunity to close the dance floor with a slow song that allowed us to rub our bare skin together all over as we swayed to the music. We then headed back nude to the motorhome with me discovering on the way via a finger fuck that my wife’s pussy was dripping wet. As we closed the door behind us she dropped to her knees with all the motorhome windows wide open and started sucking my dick. Being as drunk and horny as we both were, there was no time for modesty, and we went to town without fear of being watched through those open windows as she sucked and then fucked me dry. She was laid out for rear entry with her arms resting on the motorhome’s dash, and her ass turned upward. Then she raised and rested her foot upon the steering wheel to receive an angular entry. Finally, it was a missionary finish on the sofa in the living room area. Oh, what a night!! That may have been the best show of the entire evening!
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