(A story with a number of real elements, but is fiction.)
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The last few days had been perfect summer weather, making late June as hot as August with much more sunlight when visiting a local nude lake. Since the parking was severely reduced last year, the naked section has been almost empty, particularly in the morning. Of course those regular visitors that live nearby and ride a bicycle have no problem.
Anne's bicycle was already parked at the entrance of this particular 'bay,' which is one of several. Most of the grass was still in shadow, but near the water was sunny. Looking to the right, there was a pair with a hammock, while to the left there was a wheel chair parked on the grass.
That was unusual, and looking more carefully, I saw a couple, affectionately stroking each other, with a bottle of wine next to the large size airbed they were laying on. Anne was standing near the blackberries that form a natural fence between the sections, and seeing me looking over, mentioned that she had just been shared a glass of wine with the couple.
Which likely explained why she was wearing a very skimpy bikini. A sight that was oddly erotic as I undressed, especially since it almost matched the color of her tanned skin, creating a different style of 'nude' appearance. Of course, I knew exactly what she looked like without clothes, but seeing her take it off was a bit thrilling, especially as she did it right in front of me.
She lay down as I kept standing, looking around. Including, naturally enough, her pussy. Something I have seen many times over the years, but today, it seemed more open than usual, the few times I glanced. And much like the experience with the bikini, offering a view that was more than a bit thrilling.
She chatted about the couple, how he carried her into the water, since her legs no longer moved. A fact explaining the wheelchair at least. She mentioned how they were kissing during the time it took to drink a glass of wine. Something I was now watching myself, when not looking down at Ann. Who really did seem to be at least a bit visibly horny, lips nicely swelled and spread.
They were clearly enjoying their sexy kissing, losing themselves in the moment, clearly unconcerned about being in public. When it became clear that she was being felt up, hand cupping a naked breast, my cock began to stir.
"Still kissing?" Anne asked, looking up past my cock to my face. "Seems that way, though maybe a bit more than that" I replied, noticing how her legs had spread further. And also noticing how my cock had grown while paying attention to a couple of strangers.
Standing up herself, she asked if I could put suntan lotion over her back, handing me the lotion as she turned, positioned so as to see over the blackberry vines. Spreading the first bit of lotion on her shoulder, we could both see how he was feeling up her breasts, nipples nicely erect, eyes closed, with lips slightly parted, clearly getting turned on.
I took my time putting on the lotion, something Anne seemed to enjoy. "You can go lower, you know, just keep going," was nice to hear, as I had been thinking of doing just that. The lotion worked well for massaging, and sliding my hands over her ass cheeks was enticing - for both of us. That we were both getting more turned on seemed unimportant at this point.
"You have done that with the your blond friend."
"Blond?"