will seem somewhat indiscrete, as it’s about my then girlfriend and the lovely days we spent at one of the renowned European resorts. Since you may or might not understand, they’ve far more tolerance for public nudity on shores of Europe than they do across the Atlantic. And this is what my story will concentrate on.
We stayed at a little resort in Italy that used to be owned by a family of some duke or the other, plus it only could house 8 guests at a time. So Minnie and I took up a room on the 2nd floor smack above the swimming pool.
You can find out the surprise and maybe even shock we experienced when upon arriving and unpacking, we went out to the balcony and saw the illuminated swimming pool where four other guests, two young women and two guys, were chilling out stark naked!
The very first thought was to package and leave the place, or have those debauchers removed, instead. But we were worn out by the long flight and moreover, seeing the late hour and jetlag which was beginning to settle in, we decided that tomorrow was another day and went out to find a cosy little tempo for a bite before http://rudefly.us went to bed.
I can’t say that seeing to hot young European smashers left me totally impassive, in physical terms. Obviously, I had to play it up for my girlfriend and falsify my absolute irritation, but I couldnt help noticing that both babes in the pool had certain DD sized cleavages and were otherwise awesomely built. Notwithstanding the covered miles, I believed that I was extremely excited. Going back to the image of those sex goddesses with their wet bodies, solid boobies surfacing above and shaved pussies hidden from view exclusively by several inches of pool water got my cock harder and harder until it was nearly too hard to be sure that it stays in my pants. It hurt like a bitch.
When we came back to the resort I hardly could wait to rip off the skimpy shorts Minnie was wearing. She grunted that she was tired, but I simply needed to give vent to my sexual frustration, or I felt that I’d explode with horniness.
As we were there in heap on the blankets of that small hotel, making out with the passion of our better days, I thought it was a great second to casually slip it in that I didnt mind staying there and maybe even joining the couples we’d seen the next day. I got Minnie so worked up that beach femdom uttered a word of protest! I could hardly contain myself with the exhilaration I felt at that point, the concept of joining this nudist business within our backyard so tuning up with the climaxing point
The next day during breakfast we introduced ourselves it was impossible not to, remember that the resort was a tiny one, much more like a little house. Other two couples that were staying there turned out to be affirmed nudists, nothing frivolous; it was sort of their means to remain associated with nature, or something along these lines. Needless to say that all the way through that blabbering I could not take my eyes off those magnificent tits on both of the girls. I can barely now recall their names, but I could draw the outline of every pair of boulders now hidden from me by vest tops. But I understood that much too soon we’d be rubbing shoulders in that comfy little pool in the backyard and I would be able to see those cleavages at a sniffing space
I wish I really could say that Minnie shared my enthusiasm for that strategy, it would be more reasonable to say that she had regretted her early permission to the escapade. But it was in her nature to actually go all the way into a disagreement to get more shit to hang on me when it finally piles up so that theres no avoiding a fight. By then I knew she would have it in the clear with me sooner or later, but she could not do so back then as she herself had consented to go.
Anyways, after breakfast we went out for a little trip and then I raced back to the resort while Minnie stayed in the shopping region of the town, believing that the small escapade with nudism pool swimming was not scheduled until much later in the evening.
When I came back to the resort, both couples were already chilling out by the poolside; one couple and the other man were resting in long chairs, and the gorgeous brunette was frolicking about in the pool behind naked! It felt odd taking off my swimming trunks in front of two other men, but if that was the initiation routine to join their nudist club so be it!
My only worry, quite clear, was what how the hell would I be able to hide my hard on. So I retreated in the backdrop and started watching from behind my sunnies. How exactly could I describe my experience of seeing a gorgeous pair of succulent Italian bottoms, flat abdomens with adorable bellybuttons and by Jove, the best boobs Id seen before or following that day? I needed to sit on the sidewalk, faking to be too hot to stay out in the sun, to conceal just how horny I felt. After a while I inched my way to the pool and took a saving dunk to cool down a little. There I was remaining for the biggest part of that afternoon, swimming together with those two nude nymphs in that not-so-big swimming pool before my Minnie joined us.
Now, if I remember one thing on my dying bed, this will be that hot August afternoon in Portofino where I had this marvelous nudism experience