{Note: This situation has recurred twice more in the last year and looking back, it is uncanny how identical each time was. Just a reminder, this is one of a series of stories about living in a nudist resort in Texas called Broke Oak Resort.}
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Some things just cannot be done delicately while nude. For instance, getting into and out of certain chairs or onto and off of a chaise lounge -- nude, or not, you end up being all spread out. Some of these are things that particularly affect women. So it was that I was out on the main pool's sun deck with Hank and Kacey and Kacey leaned over and whispered "Gus, watch this. Just sit still and watch the chaise in right in front of you. Don't move; look like all you do all day is sit right where you are." Hank leaned forward and mouthed "Trust us."
So what could I do, baseball cap and sunglasses on, I sat still looking at the empty chaise. Very soon an absolute beauty came in view, headed directly for the chaise about 6 feet in front of me, foot end facing me. She laid her beach bag down and then got about halfway up the chaise and stepped one leg across the lounger, making her somewhat bow-legged and she sat back. This had the expected effect of spreading her thighs and aiming her open twat directly at me.
From 6 feet away I could see that she was impeccably shaved, and what struck me was how tanned her outer labia and inner thighs were. Many women have slightly paler skin on the top of their inner thighs, and almost always their labia; but not this dream woman. I felt my penis twitch ever so slightly and a familiar swelling sensation began.
My concentration was broken by Kacey whispering further. "Watch yourself, mister. The show has only begun!" I gulped, not sure what more I could see than this.
It didn't take long to find out. I'll call the lady 'Red' because she had shoulder length dark chestnut hair, what looked through her sunglasses like hazel eyes, and a five-nine or --ten body with maybe a hundred and fifty pounds. Red looked to be young thirties and had what must have been C-cup breasts that were heavy and actually sagged quite a bit, but looked sexy as hell because of her high, dark pink, large, and puffy aureoles and nipples. The fullness of the sagging seemed to just present her nipples up so erotically.
Red opened her beach bag and took out sun block. I knew I was a goner. She applied the sun block all over her body in the usual areas and then began on the unusual ones. She did each nipple individually, tweaking them and massaging the liquid into each, and then she moved to her still spread-wide inner thighs and vulva. I was almost half hard before she started. But part way through her attentions to her sex, I had to use the far corner of my towel to wipe my forehead and then lay the towel across my near complete erection.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Kacey watching me with eyes that said 'I told you so' while Hank was, although silently, laughing at me for falling victim to Red. As for Red, she lay there getting sun on her inner thighs and snatch as though this was something seen absolutely daily. Trust me, it is not.
After about 30 minutes, Red rolled over and the show was over. Hank said, "Gus, let's go get a couple of beers. Want anything, Kacey?" In response, Kacey muttered softly "What I want will surely be the topic of your conversation." And off Hank and I went to find a couple of Coronas.
As we walked back to my mobile home, we talked about what we saw. Hank said that he and Kacey had seen her coming and had set me up. They had witnessed the identical show the day before and knew I'd be a goner for Red's twat.
"Come over to our place tonight at 10. Don't knock, just let yourself in and leave the lights off; head out to the deck, we'll be waiting for you. I can't guarantee it, but I think you will get a pretty good thrill. Then we finished our beers and we each went about our day. I wondered exactly what Hank was talking about, but I knew that the mobile home next to theirs and on the same side as their deck was a rental -- maybe 'Red' was staying there. Anyway, I committed to going over at 10. I set out a nice bottle of merlot to share and then concentrated on other things.
At about 5 to 10, I grabbed the vino and headed to Hank and Kacey's. Yes, it was dark and I let myself in and stumbled to the back deck. Since I go over there twice a week when we do our smoothie shaving, I was not bothered too much by the dark. I went out, sat the wine on the table, and sat on the far end of the glider with Kacey between Hank and I.
In very hushed tones Kacey told me that "Tina," the lady I had called Red, "is home with her husband Jon, who evidently worked days, and their friends have just arrived." A few lights were on next door, but not many. The deck where we sat was about 10 feet from the sun porch of the rental and there was a candle, a string of 'holiday' lights, and a small table lamp all giving light to that sun room. Because it was all glassed in, we could see the entire room, including the floor, which was strewn with huge throw pillows.
Very softly, Hank started to fill me in further "Two nights ago we were out here about this time doing a 'J' when soft lights and music go on next door. So we sat quietly, which is a trick with the great shit we had been smoking, and just watched. The couples came out to the sun room and for about an hour just laid around and had sex in virtually every possible position and combination. Sometimes they all fucked at the same time and sometimes one pair would perform while the others watched. When it was over, we snuck in the house and did each other like teenagers."
"The next night," Hank continued, "the same thing happened. But twice, Tina looked over here and smiled. We don't think she could actually see us, but she must have seen shadows or something. We are sure that they like having an audience."
