After our experience at San Destin, Linda and I did a lot of soul searching and had several honest and open discussions. We both agreed that it was fun and extremely exciting. It definitely wet her curiosity about big cocks and convinced her that exposure was an absolute rush. We also realize that we have a good life together and love each other and don't want to jeopardize what we have. As a result, we agreed that she would limit her exposure to times when we were together. We also agreed that if she really got into having sex with guys with big cocks that there was a good possibility that she could become a big cock slut and ruin the life we have. With that in mind, let me relate the next fun time we had.
Mike and Janet were always pretty close friends of ours. About 6 months ago we had agreed to get together for a weekend. We went to LA (Lower Alabama) to hit the Gulf coast for a day. We agreed to meet at a local Ramada Inn. We arrived the night before we were scheduled to link up. We were given a first floor room that was next to the pool. The night was overall pretty tame. I did leave the blinds and curtains open while my Linda showered and got ready to go to a local barbeque place. I was sitting out by the pool and enjoyed watching some college kids act like they weren't looking in the window watching Linda. When we got back from supper, Linda got undressed and laid on the bed watching TV. The lights were on and the blinds on the window facing the parking lot were open and I saw several sets of headlights in the parking lot but don't know whether anyone saw us. I asked Linda if she wanted to come along while I got some ice from the ice machine down the hall.
She said, "Sure let me get dressed."
I told her said, "you look great, let's go". She rolled her eyes and gave me that look. She got up and slipped on a pair of sandals and we started down the hall to the ice machine; me in running shorts and Linda wearing only sandals. We didn't see anyone going to the machine. A couple passed by the alcove where the machine was but they were talking and never looked in. Just as we got back to the room and I was opening the door, the guy across the hall opened his door. We just said, "Hi" and walked in the room. Needless to say Linda was very aroused and we had some incredible sex.
The fun started the next morning. Linda sleeps in the nude but put on some sleep wear when we went to get breakfast. Initially she out on a set of very short, wide legged set of sleep short and a matching tank top. She had panties on but I told her that the panties sticking out of the sleep shorts looked stupid. She said the shorts were too short and open to go without panties. Reluctantly she agreed to take the panties off because; although she doesn't mind exposure she has never been exposed in that environment. We went down to the breakfast room. There were only a few people in the breakfast room. We picked up some food and sat down to eat. I got up to get some juice and on the way back I got a shot under the table and saw that the shorts did nothing to cover her pussy which was on display for anyone to see. While were sitting there another couple came in and sat at table across from us. Eventually the male half noticed Linda and couldn't stop looking. His wife must have asked him what he was looking at because I saw her glance our way and saw her eyes get wide. About that time the college kids from the pool came in. They did not seem to take notice of Linda. That is until she got up to get a cup of coffee and dropped a sugar pack. When she bent over to pick it up not only did her sleep shorts ride up and expose he pussy to the entire room but her loose tank top dropped away from her body so that you could see the bottom of her tits to include her nipples. By that time, I was rock hard and I figured that we better leave before we caused too much of a fuss. I got up and said we better go back to the room.
When we got back to the room, I said that was quite a show. She asked what I meant and I told her how exposed she had been. She said she knew that the shorts were not the most modest but that she no idea she had been that exposed. I took her hand and put it on my hard cock and told her that I had really enjoyed it. She said she would like to accommodate but she had to get ready to meet Mike and Janet. I told her Ok and while she was getting ready, I would get us cup of coffee. On the way back from the breakfast room, two of the college kids were walking down the hall with me. When we got to the room, I asked one of the guys if he would take the key card and open the door for me since I had a cup of coffee in both hands. He took the card key and opened the door. Linda was standing nude in the bathroom drying her hair with the bathroom door open. The two guys were just standing there staring at her. I asked her if she wanted her coffee. She came and got it and just said good morning to the two guys. I said thanks and closed the door. By this time we were both really aroused but had no time to get any stress relief.
Mike called and said Janet had a migraine and asked if they could catch up with us after lunch. I said we'll come by, pick him up and head to the beach for a few hours until Janet was feeling better.
He asked Janet if she minded and then said he would swing by.
We arrived at the beach rather early in the day. It was a weekday, and the parking lot was mostly empty, allowing us to park right up front by the edge of the sand. After setting up which consisted of a blanket, an umbrella, a cooler and a folding chair for me, we plopped down to enjoy the day. Pulling three beers from the cooler, I passed them around and we chatted, passing the time like old friends do.
Finally, after a bit, Mike announced he was going for dip. Rising, he stripped off his t-shirt, revealing a tanned, hard muscular body. ""Wow Mike," Linda commented, turning her head in his direction, "nice tan."
"Thanks," Mike answered a bit shyly, and then trotted off to the ocean's edge.
I noticed Linda watching him. "He's in pretty good shape," I offered. Linda nodded. "He sure is; almost as good as you" she said, craning a bit and shielding her eyes from the sun with her hand.
A moment later, Mike returned...striding up to us with the water from his dip in the water beading across his sculptured chest. I offered him another beer, as he sat down next to Linda. Handing the beer to Linda to pass to him, I couldn't help noticing the way her breasts rolled as she twisted. I also noticed it was not lost on Mike, although he was far too polite to ever stare openly. She'd chosen to wear her white bikini from San Destin that left ridiculously little to the imagination. I couldn't blame any man for staring.
"So Mike," Linda said, opening the conversation, "where did you get that tan?"
Mike laughed, nearly spitting his beer out. "Well, Jan and I used to spend a lot of time at Rock's," he answered, looking just a bit embarrassed.
"Reaaally?" Linda asked. Leaning on one elbow, she turned her upper body towards Mike...treating him to another roll of her tits. "Isn't that a nude beach honey?" she asked, turning towards me again.
"I think so," I said. I wasn't sure. "Is it Mike?" I asked matter-of-factly.
"Well, yeah, it is," Mike answered. Looking towards the ocean, he drew his legs up and rested his arms on his knees in a somewhat defensive position.
Fascinated, Linda pressed on. "So you and Jan are...were...nudists?" Linda pulled herself to a sitting position and turned to face him with her back towards me. I could plainly see the top of her butt crack creeping out of her wispy thin bottoms.
Mike cleared his throat. "Well, we were kind of into the lifestyle, yes," he answered, still looking at the ocean.
"Wow," Linda said, "why?" Turning his body towards Linda, he looked surprised for a moment. "Why?" he repeated the question. "Well," he began, "actually, it's freeing." Freeing?" Linda was interested. "Freeing how?" Mike dropped his eyes briefly, scanning Linda's huge, bare cleavage, before looking up again. "There's nothing more comfortable than being free without be restricted by clothes," he explained, "the total, relaxed feeling of being who you are without any pretenses or need to hide is wonderful."
Linda was silent a moment. I could tell she was processing it. Reaching into the cooler, I handed her another beer to pass to Mike. "Mike," she said, smiling, "I never knew that you were a nudist, did you honey?" she asked, looking at me briefly.
"Nope," I smiled back. I was emptying my third beer, and Linda and Mike had about the same each.
Out of the blue, Linda said, "Hey Mike, why don't you get comfortable?"
"Huh?" Mike answered, surprised.
Linda said, "You know, being a nudist and all, you must be uncomfortable."
"Oh!" Mike laughed understanding, "this isn't a nude beach."
"So?" Linda pressed, looking around. "There's hardly anyone here at all...and the ones who are here are too busy to really notice anyone else." Glancing behind me, I confirmed what Linda said. There wasn't anyone around us...the nearest people were so far down the beach that I doubted they even knew we existed.
"Besides, Linda continued, placing a hand on Mike muscled thigh in a warm gesture, "you're with friends who care about you...we just want you to be comfortable, right honey?" She turned to me for confirmation.
"Yeah, right," I said smiling. Linda finished with a smile at Mike, waiting in silence for an answer.
"I don't know," Mike said, glancing around, unsure of himself.
"Aww, its okay," Linda interrupted, "really, you can be yourself with us, Mike," she smiled again.
Appearing to mull it over for a moment, Mike scanned the beach again. Gathering courage, he said, "Okay, but just for a minute."
Getting to his feet, he glanced around quickly once more, hooking his thumbs under the waistband of his swim shorts. I noticed again how incredibly tan and muscular he was...Linda was staring at him too.
"It's okay honey," she reassured him, "be yourself."
Mike pulled his swim shorts down past his hips, slowly revealing his neatly trimmed pubic hair. As he continued to slide them down to his knees, his enormous cock came into view. Finally, he dropped them to his ankles and stepped out of them. He bent to pick them, when Linda stuck her hand out. "I'll hold them for you honey, so they don't get too much sand in them," she smiled.
