I had just turned 21 and I was enjoying the sun at a nudist retreat that catered to adults, partially to work on my tan, but mostly to try to overcome my shyness at being nude.
As I became familiar with my surroundings, I noticed that the retreat was pretty busy with a higher ratio of women to men; just then my thoughts were interrupted as a hand slapped my bare ass.
I whirled around and was shocked to see Sharon, a sexy cougar that had been my neighbor next to my childhood home. Sharon was a petite-yet busty 5'4" African-American woman with wide sexy blue eyes that seemed to smile at me, those same eyes that smiled mischievously when she'd caught me staring at her while she was sunbathing.
"I thought I recognized that sexy booty!" Sharon said smiling. Not having expected to see anyone I knew, I immediately felt self-conscious about my nudity.
"Give me a hug baby." Sharon said as she advanced and hugged me, my cock making contact against her warm, oiled skin which then became half-hard as her hands slid down my back and playfully squeezed the cheeks of my ass.
Stepping back, she said, "Let me take a look at you.", as her eyes roamed over me. "My, you certainly have grown." she said as she stared at my cock, which continued to grow under her gaze.
I realized, I still hadn't said a word and stammered out, "H...Hi Sharon, you look great." and she twirled around, displaying her nude body, which was still sexy and tight for a woman in her mid 40's.
We engaged in small talk for a few minutes, before Sharon said, "Baby, we've gotta get you oiled up before you burn." and then took me by the hand and led me to her towel, where she produced a bottle of tanning oil. As I reached for it she said, "That's alright sweetie, I'll do it for you.." I started to protest, but stopped after she gave a playful slap to my ass.
I stood there and blushed and felt extremely embarrassed as Sharon's fingers applied oil to my entire body (spending a lot of time on my ass). When she got to my groin, I held my breath, waiting for her touch, but instead, she handed me the bottle and said with a mischievous smile, "Maybe you should handle this part."
As I started to apply the oil to my cock (with Sharon watching me do it, with half-lidded eyes), I heard a female voice yell, "Hey Sharon, looks like your friend is putting on a show for you."; Sharon laughed and waved, as four attractive and nude MILFs came over Irene (a slightly thick black woman), Connie (another black woman with short hair and a bubble-butt), Suzie (a slight, dark-haired woman) and Helen, a perky, short-haired blonde with expressive green eyes and huge, but firm tits.
I felt a little surrounded as the ladies came over to exchange pleasantries with Sharon, with bare breasts making contact with my arms & back and with some of the ladies "accidentally" caressing my ass.
Sharon introduced me to her friends and each one hugged me, which was awkward and embarrassing with my cock now fully erect and throbbing.
Helen asked me how I was enjoying the retreat so far, which prompted Connie to say, "I'd say he was really enjoying himself." as she stared at my fully-engorged cock and this caused all the ladies to laugh and me to blush even more in embarrassment.
Sharon said, "You ladies are terrible; leave the poor boy alone!" as she laughed and led me away.
As we were walking back to the commons, Helen joined us, with each lady taking one of my arms and putting it around her waist, I was unable to cover up my huge hard-on, which was getting attention from the other nudists. All the touching and teasing had me feverishly horny and I knew at some point, I had to get away from these ladies and take care of my throbbing cock.
Sharon led us to a picnic table in the rear of the open dining area, which was pretty crowded because the center of it also served as the dance floor.
After we sat down, with me between the 2 ladies, Helen put her hand on my upper-thigh and said: "I hope you'll dance with me later..." As I tried to think of a reply, I suddenly felt a hand wrap itself around my erect cock - it was Sharon's hand.
While answering Helen, I tried to squirm out of Sharon's grasp, but her hand just kept it's grip and then started slowly moving up and down...
As I struggled to keep my composure and escape Sharon's warm, oiled hand, I leaned over and whispered: "What are you doing?"
Looking forward, with a sly smile on her lips, Sharon said: "I'm punishing you for spying on me while I was sunbathing; you were a bad, bad, bad boy." and on each instance of her saying the word bad, her index finger tapped the very tip of my pulsing cock, causing me to shiver in delight. As her hand rapidly and sensuously kept up its pace, the pleasure building, I realized it was too late, I was now a prisoner of Sharon's sweet hand.
More people entered the arena and more people started dancing. Part of my mind was horrified of getting discovered, but most of my focus was on the sweet torture of Sharon's handjob, that kept up it's unrelenting pace, keeping me on the border of sweet bliss as sweat rolled down my face.
About 5 agonizing minutes later, I leaned over and whispered/gasped, "Sharon...please. I...I can't take much more of this"
With a coy and mock-innocent tone in her voice, Sharon whispered back, "Why not? Tell me why." as her hand continued it's tortuous rhythm, sliding along the shaft of my throbbing cock, up and down, up and down...
Embarrassed but desperate, I whispered, "If you don't stop...you're..ah! You...you're going to make me cum!"
Sharon laughed and said, "Baby, you'll cum when I let you cum. I know your dick better than you do" emphasizing her point by fingers dance along the ridge of my cock, sending lightning bolts of pleasure through my system.
As she continued her ministrations on my helpless cock, Sharon asked, "Have you ever heard about edging?"
"No." I moaned, shivering under her attentions.
