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March 1978-my wife and I go to our favorite nudist club in Maryland after we got an invitation to a family weekend with a Saturday night buffet, a pool party for the kids 6 to 16 and a dance for the adults 17 and up. This club has a nice building with a large indoor pool with a hot tub nearby, a huge dance floor that could be used for dinners, meetings and weddings and in the basement there is a large locker room and the biggest multi-person shower I have ever seen, indoors or outdoors.
We had missed going to these clubs but most are only available in the warm months unless they are in Florida, Arizona or California from our experience, for obvious reasons. This club was the our first and where we went most often, maybe 15 times over 20 years. My thread about our experiences is called “Can you be more exposed at a nudist club”. This club has excellent outdoor facilities as well.
When we called to accept the invitation and reserve our usual room in the old house at the top of the stairs(lots of great memories there), they said they needed lifeguards for the kids pool party so I volunteered for the 9 to 10pm hour. This was and is a true family club. There is no overt sexual activity and on a nice summer day there are kids all over the place. At first my wife and I were a bit uncomfortable but we quickly got used to them when we realized all had their parents or grandparents nearby. These youngsters were seasoned nudists, brought up this way and probably stayed nude in their homes. I never saw a girl even glance at my secret soldier who after a while would have liked a coat. My wife was staying active and at one time was sweating. I was just watching and as it got cooler in the afternoon my usual small pickle became a thimble, hidden in a jungle of curly hair. Later that weekend, I played monopoly with three children under 10 in the clubhouse, losing of course.
The day of the party it was in the high 60’s and we were ok being nude strolling around even though most others wore some clothes. My wife and I love it when she is the only one nude and usually gets a lot of attention. She played paddle ball and volleyball with a couple of families and l loved to watch her run and jump around completely naked. I saw some other guys watch her too. Again, most others were dressed, unlike when we are there in the summer. She looked great. Competing, she did not have to worry about her posture or keeping her legs together and she showed it all. A couple of times she ran into her partners, both in their late teens or early twenties. I thought they bumped together in a very personal way some and I know occasionally a hand landed on a fun spot. She was 29 and looked like 20 to me. We had trimmed her furry triangle a bit just to show her pretty secret lips. For the dance that night she surprised me by putting some lipstick —just a bit—on her vulva making her feminine secret a bit more visible.
Around 5pm we strolled over to the activity hall after her inviting me to fuck her HARD followed by a short nap. We helped everyone set up the buffet. Inside the building it was warm and the nudists shed their clothing raising the eyebrows of the dozen caterers, all dressed in white shirts and black trousers.
The dance floor/dining area was lit very brightly which changed when the dance started which only had many candles. It was dark and romantic giving my wife to observe how easy it would be to grope or even more while “dancing”- something she loves.
My wife and I wore shoes—that is all—and she wore high heels.
Others arrived and while some were nude, come wore see-through gowns, beach cover ups, and some the tiniest swimsuits much like our old neighbor wore. She was our “nudist neighbor” but we did not meet her until the 1990’s. There were hula skirts with no tops or just a Lei. Some men wore Star Wars masks and a beautiful Princess Leah wore a completely transparent night gown that left her fully exposed. Some wore stick on triangles of different sizes and colors. It was much sexier than we had expected and when the “bell of the ball” was announced in a spotlight, she came in dressed as Betty Page, a favorite of mine, in a black garter belt, stockings and high heels with a push up half bra that left her nipples rock hard, but wearing a cape that allowed her to cover or show as much as she wanted, and a eye-covering black mask. I suddenly felt a hand on my penis and realized it was my wife who said “you are hard!”. Looking around other cocks were happy too.
I followed her downstairs and after removing our shoes we got into the huge steamy shower with six others , soon growing to at least ten very naked wet folks. I thought my wife would soap me up but she moved over and a 40 something real blonde moved in front of me and with my cock in hand she observed that I needed help. The following minutes were a blur but I think several hands were involved and a lot of soap. I opened my eyes and the steam thinned so I could see my wife holding a nice sized very black penis while one large black hand was soaping her left breast and the other hand seemed to have its fingers rubbing soap up into her pussy. Truthfully I didn’t see his fingers, just the back of his hand. Then I realized there was a second black man behind my wife who had his hand on her breast.
I couldn’t keep my eyes open because the blonde now had her other hand soaping deep into my ass crack and touching my rectum. She whispered that I shouldn’t worry about my wife. The black gent was her husband and he would not do anything that my wife objected to but they would like meet us the next afternoon in their room. I could not comment as I neared orgasm. Exhausted I moved to a bench by the wall and when my extremely happy wife emerged some time later we dried each other off and went upstairs to the dance. Later she told me the man behind her slipped into her soapy ass but she was being felt up by others and never felt him shoot a load up her.
I will finish this later.