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Back in the 1980's, we went with a couple we knew to a nudist club a bit north of here. My wife was somewhat nervous, although we had been to some nude swimming events and even hosted a couple at our house. The idea of being around a lot of others was her concern, but I explained that except for the couple we were with, they would all be strangers. If we knew someone, they would be nude too, so who cared?

In a few minutes, she was very comfortable and enjoyed swimming, the hot tub, the tennis courts, and seeing so many nude folks. She loved seeing all the different shaped penis's just like I enjoyed the girls. For almost a decade, we visited clubs across the U.S. and with a couple of exceptions, always had a good time.

From a personal point of view, I was always looking forward to going. My wife normally dresses modestly but has a great figure and while you may not notice her in a grocery store, you will when she is strolling around without a stitch. I loved seeing other men look at her, and to my benefit, she always took care to drain me dry before we went so I would not have an obvious response to her or other attractive women.

So other than the obvious, looking and being looked at, what can you do at these clubs? Most are conservative, family-oriented and have children who visit and often live in the clubs with thier parents. A few situations come to mind:

-we liked to find the visitors who were always dressed like an electrician, UPS guy, plumber, etc. They obviously loved to look and would openly stare at ladies like my wife. One electrician stared at my wife so much that she found extra ways to reward his attention, like leaning back on the chaise lounge and slowly spreading her legs, even touching herself when others were not looking. The electrician got such an obvious erection in his workpants that he could hardly walk.This is done more than you would think at these places---the ladies know you are looking even when we all wear sunglasses.
Our favorite time was at a club that was putting in a new swimming pool. The club had put up a yellow tape marking off an area that the pool builders could not pass, so they could only see the nudists from a distance of about 150 feet. My wife and I were thinking about putting in a pool at our home, so we walked down to see how the pool was being constructed. There were six men, one older supervisor and five men who were in their late teens or twenties. They were down in the pool so they looked up at us---and directly between my wife's legs. At one point, she squatted down to look at the pool edge and, in doing so, spread herself open to their view. The older man asked me if it didn't bother me to have other men see my wife completely exposed, and I said no. I was proud of her. I could tell she was turned on big time, and was even breathing heavy. I asked her in a whisper if she had come with these men staring, and she said yes. Soon we strolled back up to our rented room at the club and we had a great time.
-this may not hold true for everyone, but to my white, conservative wife, being nude in front of a black man has an extra thrill. Four of the pool workers were African Americans, and they did not stop staring at her the entire time. At a west coast club. we met a 20 year old black man with a 7 inch soft penis. In this case, he noticed my wife staring and he returned the looks. We walked to a more private area, and he followed. As she reclined and touched herself, he grew erect to about 9 or 10 inches, pointing up. He said he could not go back to the pool like that, but she does not allow intercourse with anyone but me. At my suggestion, she laid back, spread herself obscenely open, and all three of us masterbated. I came first, but he shot a quart, some reaching her thigh. I wish I had photos of the moment. He said he was in movies, but I did not recognize him, and I don't think my wife looked at him above the waist.
-at another west coast club just north of LA, we went above the pool to a large hot tub in the ground, surrounded by trees. This club was famous for its "gang massages" and my wife had just had one, with about ten nudists surrounding her, rubbing her everywhere. Men and women were touching her and she was writhing with excitement covered in oil. Afterwards, she took a shower next to the pool and we walked to the hot tub. Only one couple was there, and they were in a passionate embrace. We stepped in and they explained they were honeymooners. I said they could continue and do whatever they wanted if they didn't mind if we did. They agreed and I had my wife sit on the edge of the hot tub and I spread her thighs and dove in. After a few minutes, I noticed they were watching us, so I pulled back and pulling her sex wide open, I asked if they thought she had a great looking vagina. They agreed as my wife squirmed, being so exposed. Soon they were beside us with her blowing him, and him reaching over to touch my wife as I continued my feast between her thighs. We had just finished when two other couples joined us, and they must have known from our expressions what was going on.

There are other stories about a club north of Phoenix, and a club just west of Fort Lauderdale, but since this is so long, I will tell it another time, if you want.