Old memory
We still talk about our old adventures and last night she told me about one regret where she lost self control. Decades ago we went to a nudist club in the desert north of Phoenix. It was nice with lots of people who live on the club grounds. While there a school bus stopped near the entrance out of sight thanks to a high wall and gate.
After eating sandwiches, my wife and I went to the pool that was shaded by a roof. The larger pool and hot tub were nearby but the bright hot sun made the shaded pool look great. It was full of nude
nudists but not crowded with 5 in the water and 8 sitting around the edge with our feet dangling in the cool water.
My wife and I were in our late twenties and she looked great. I was fat and neither had tans. Two other females were in the water and one was sitting on the edge; none were under 55 nor in shape. It made my wife really stand out.
Everyone was friendly and talking, when two young men , boys really , walked over and sat on the pool’s edge. One boy was nude and with him was a friend in a swimsuit. I have long forgotten their names but my wife immediately asked about the swimsuit as she sat there fully exposed and as naked as she could be.
The naked boy said he lived at the club with his family and the other boy was a friend from school. “Do his parents know he is here with people who prefer to not wear clothes?” She asked. The nude boy said he didn’t think it would matter.
I was staring at the two boys but not as strongly as they stared unblinking at my wife. I looked at her and
she was staring unbelievably at the boys and was
speechless. Being a man, I looked down and saw her nipples have never been harder, like my penis, and her legs were slowly parting. This continued for a few minutes until I thought I could see pink in her not so secret triangle.
No words were spoken as she brought her right leg up so her heel was on the pool’s edge so she could stand. The action spread her thighs further and it was clear she was as exposed as she could be.I heard her whimper. She stood facing the boys full frontal nude, then turned and used a towel to dry her calves and ankles, a move that showed her shapely ass and made her cheeks separate. Her breasts hung down, too. I didn’t look at the other males but my naked cock was obviously paying attention to current events.
My very naked beautiful wife, now bent over showing her hairy triangle from the back and her delicate rosebud of an anus was still quivering and moaning and this continued long enough to be noticed by all.
I stood and helped her with a step or two feeling her shake in orgasm. We got to a nearby bench and sat for maybe ten minutes as she caught her breath. We then left and walked the nearby “cactus trail” uphill.
This next part has been discussed and photo documented earlier in this thread when we nude folks
meet three cowboys in the desert.
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