It had not been too hard to persuade Carri to continue making trips to the clothing optional park after our first visit. Even though it was an hour and a half away, a three-hour round trip, and usually took up pretty much of a whole day, but that was okay with her. There are a few rather interesting details about Carri, which may enhance your understanding of her actions.
She was one of the most sexually adventurous women I've ever known. Her sexual appetite was more like a guy's than a girl's. She seemed to have instant on, while most women want to be warmed up and catered to, she was ready for almost anything instantly. She also was a bone fide deep throater. Most women just put up with blowjobs, but Carri was one of that rare breed that was good at it, liked it, and it turned her on. She really liked sucking dick and masturbating. She was also a good stand up fuck. A lot women just bend over and let you have your way, but Carri could tilt her ass to accommodate different situations or heights, and she could orgasm while standing.
Many women have trouble with both of those items, and even if they're good at it, they can rarely make it enjoyable for themselves. She could keep up the pace for long periods of time, especially if she got close to orgasm, but just missed-she became more and more determined to get there. That's another thing, when it came to sex she was competitive, like anything you can do I can do better. She called sex for fun, sport fucking and she liked sport fucking. If she was drinking or smoking a little, she would get into these moods where she would dare you to come up with something she hadn't already done. At first this seemed silly, but as she became more and more adamant and started bragging you wanted to come up with something that shut her down.
After our first trip to the lake, I wasn't sure what she thought. Not only had she not freaked out, but also she seemed to be a little titillated by some of the things that went on that I was afraid she might see as over the top. A couple of guys had straight out flashed her, popped out from behind a tree or bush with a hard on for her to check out. She never looked away or asked me to take her a different direction, she just took it all in so to speak. We went a second time on a Thursday and amazingly enough she was doing some of the things I thought would freak her out. She was flashing people in the parking lot, and on the way home she rode home nude. I found that if she had a couple of drinks, especially wine coolers, on the ride down she became much bolder herself while tolerating actions from other men that some women seemed to find offending. As a matter of fact, I knew some of the people that regularly visited, and on the third visit it came into play.
It was a weekend day, Sunday I think, and we drove down. On the interstate she shed her top after her second wine cooler. When we arrived she got out and I suggested she leave her clothes in the car. She thought about it for a second then seemed to like the idea. I had a little sports car with a ragtop so I collected her clothes and placed them in the trunk (boot for you Brits) so they wouldn't get stolen. She took a rolled up towel, her cigs, and an open wine cooler.
She was strolling around in the parking lot and giving people driving around a nice long look (today the park rangers hassle you if you walk around nude in the lot). She even walked over to a guy sitting in his car and started up a conversation-I think she was just getting into showing off and was taking advantage of it. She was taking forever, so I finally told her I was going on down and she should meet me near the restroom by the first overlook at the bottom of the main trail down. On the way down I ran into Tom, one of the regulars I knew. He asked if anything was going on, meaning had I seen any wild gals or couples. We often swapped tips on couples that liked being watched, or women that were into sexual fooling around, like maybe a hand job or something.
I mentioned that I had Carri with me and told him I wasn't sure what all she would do or take exception to. I told him I'd check with him later after I found a place for us to throw a towel. I liked being back toward the woods, because as the day wore on the sun could be brutal, and it's always helpful to be able to get in the shade-especially me since I burn more than tan. As we talked she came sashaying down from the parking lot with nothing on but sunglasses and tennis shoes. Tom was intrigued, but I told him to wait till later-I had a few wine coolers left in the cooler in the car. I took Carri down where we had been the time before and we threw out our towels. As we walked down the trail we had passed a guy sitting back from the water, barely in the woods and he was jacking off. He was intent on an area to the left and in front of him out of our view. Carri saw him but said nothing till we got to the towel.
"Did you see that guy playing with himself?"
"No, where?" I asked playing dumb.
"Look right over there to the left and in front of us."
"Oh yeah." I said rather nonchalantly.
