A couple of years back I was to be off on a naturist holiday in Spain with a woman who cancelled at almost the last moment. I was on a naturist forum at the time and good friends with many people, some of whom I'd even met up with in person at my resort. So I mentioned this to one of my friends -who I'd never met- and within an hour we'd agreed WE would spend the week together instead in the apartment I'd booked.
She flew from her city, I from mine, the planes touched down within 30 minutes of each other, and we met in the arrivals hall. We were there as friends, nothing else, and both being seasoned naturists had stripped off within five minutes of arrival. I was there to celebrate my 60th birthday...and had hoped to spend the week in bed with the lady who cried off. Instead, I was there with a woman of 75! She was a naturist since her teens, recently widowed, and had only been with one man -her husband- in her life.
Well, we spent the first couple of days just doing the sunbathing and swimming thing, and having a lot of laughs. 'Cancel' woman was forgotten about, and it was just a case of two friends, who'd conversed for years, getting to know one another in real life.
About the third night into a week's stay, we went out, had dinner with mutual friends (who we'd both met before in real life) and were walking back to our apartment when she surprised me by asking to kiss her. I'd had some wine, a lt of wine, and so I responded.
But nothing more happened, we went to bed in separate bedrooms, and nothing got said over breakfast. Maybe it was just a bit of a drunken kiss?
But this is Spain! The afternoons are oppressively hot and a siesta is often required. She suggested we lay down in her bedroom (the double bed) to chat and maybe drift off for a couple of hours. Naked. As we had been since getting up. It's a naturist resort, remember?
So we lay down and chatted. But then her hand was stroking the back of my neck, my fingers are then stroking her thigh and, well, one thing led to another. She experienced the second cock of her life, came twice, gave me a magnificent blow job, and it was all rather lovely.
Before the local Farmacia had closed for the evening we'd got some lube (she's 75...a bit of dryness is to be expected) and spent the evening on the balcony fucking each other's brains out.
And so it continued for the rest of the week. Every position imaginable, every orifice used. Yeah, I decided on a bit on anal one day, thinking that for a woman her age it was maybe going to be the first time. Not a bit of it! It turned out that she loved her husband to have given her a good anal pounding over the years, long before it was even 'fashionable' and she was absolutely ready for it every time. Back in the 60s, she said, before the pill, her a teen dating a guy, condoms not quite as prevalent as they are today, anal sex was something she and the boyfriend (later, husband) did knowing he could blow his load into her, bareback, with a reduced chance of pregnancy. I blew plenty of loads into her, from door and back door, for the rest of that week.
Still, a lovely little pussy dusted with grey hair was also so, so tempting. We were getting up in the morning, having breakfast, having sex, having a sunbathe while I recovered my 'strength', we'd spend an afternoon in a 'siesta' that involved a lot of oral with each other, and fuck again in the evening.
I suppose there have been instances, in a nudist environment, where I've often been naked in front of a woman more than 17 years older than me, but this was the first time I'd been intimate with that sort of age gap.
She was a fantastic fuck. For someone who had only been with one man before (I've no reason to disbelieve her) they certainly must have spent a lot of time 'experimenting' in bed. There wasn't a thing she wouldn't do.
She must have told our adventures to one of her nudist friends who lived permanently on the resort, because when I went back later in the year that friend (aged 70? to my 60) called in with me and there was something of a repeat. Her husband had erectile dysfunction, she hadn't been given a good seeing to for a few years and despite her being a rather plump lady, she was still energetic enough several afternoons of that particular week too. But that's a different story for a different time.
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