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Old 08-06-2022, 11:23 PM
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Default Being a tease!

My wife and I have enjoyed describing our experiences at nudist clubs and beaches across the U.S. Years ago we had planned a month long visit to nude facilities in Europe but just weeks before we were going to leave, we learned the daughter of one our longest nudist friends was attacked leaving a Croatian nude beach. Her boyfriend has serious bodily injuries with broken bones and she was sexually attacked by more young boys than you could imagine. She was 19 but was small for her age.
We have never made that trip.
The reason for this note was a reflection my wife remembered recently. Going to a nudist facility was not a quick decision. We discussed it for weeks. One issue early was would she be ok being nude around the long term couple who would be our hosts. They were about 25 years older than we were and I told my wife I couldn’t imagine he would lust after her and stare. They visited one night and we talked this out in detail. To my surprise, my wife agreed to be nude if the rest of us were. She came into our family room last and the three of us were relaxing on our sofa and chairs in front of the TV. Our guests came fully nude with arms to their sides, fully comfortable being exposed. I tried to not stare at our lady friend but it was obvious she didn’t care if I did. I was surprised how good she looked naked——not all wrinkled and covered with spots. She grinned and asked if I wanted her to show me “everything”? I didn’t get it at first but she said we are all curious at first. She was offering to bend over and to lay back and spread her female private parts. I said no.
My young beautiful wife came head held high but with her right hand cupping her hairy pussy and her left arm covering her nipples. Our guests were grinning but quickly explained to my wife that she was being a tease, and that was very discouraged at nudist facilities. Nudists had an unwritten agreement that if we show you and others all we have, you agree to do the same. My wife told me that in our early nude experiences, she had to fight the impulse to cover up, sometimes when men were looking at her, but more often when around people who were not nude or around children. If the children were at a nudist club or beach, their parents had to be nearby so she did not need to be concerned, and she learned over time to enjoy being fully exposed around others, dressed or not.
She said her first real test was on our first trip to our favorite nudist club north of us a few hours. We had gotten a bedroom on the second floor of an old house on the property with our friends in a bedroom across the hall, with a shared bathroom between. Our friends had that bedroom. My wife went upstairs with our friends and I stayed downstairs to watch baseball with a group of four nude guys on the only TV I was aware of. I learned chatting among the guys that one was a full time member of the nudist club who lived in a mobile home on the club property with his wife. He was perhaps sixty with greying hair all over. The other three men were his grandsons aged maybe ten to sixteen or so. The youngest was hairless except for a long ponytail, and the other two were just normal teenagers to me. I asked the obvious question and the grandfather proudly said the grandsons had been nudists all their lives, coming to visit frequently. They had a sister and two cousins who visited sometimes also. It was a good baseball game and the family were all fans of one of the teams, the Orioles, I think.
During a commercial, the grandfather and the boys were suddenly quiet looking past me.
I turned and my young beautiful fully exposed wife was standing at the base of the staircase. She said she had just finished her bath and wondered when I was coming upstairs. She said she would like to talk before going to sleep. That was newlywed language for “come on up. I want some sex!”
I stared at her as were the boys and the grandfather, too. She was barefoot and bare everything else too. One long leg was tucked slightly over the other in a pose that looked modest, although her perfectly trimmed pubic hair patch was fully exposed. Her nipples were hard on her perfectly sized breasts . She had a knowing smile recognizing that all ten male eyes were focused on her and not blinking. I could tell by her posture that she could probably climax just from the exposure in a few more moments. I was beginning to get a hard on and I sensed I wasn’t the only one. I swear she never looked better. In a minute or two I was following her very shapely ass as it moved side to side up the steps. I wanted to kiss her there now.
As we remembered this, she asked if she was imagining things about everyone staring at her. Surely the boys saw lots of naked women all day. I agreed but they didn’t get to see 23 year old women in perfect shape like her. I wish I had a photo.
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