During our dating life my husband and I hung out with our friends a lot. We often went to lakes and camping and frequently got naked, I think we liked to think of ourselves as nudists. But anyway, we were both pretty used to being naked around other people. Our escapades never turned into sexual encounters, just good ole fashion nudity. After we got married we moved away from our friends to start a new life in another state.
One day we were invited to go to a pool party at a couple's house, a couple whom we had recently met. When we arrived, we found we didn't know any of the people attending. There were young people, ages twenty to twenty-five, some in their thirties and even some middle aged people in their forties. There we probable about thirty-five people there.
As we walked in, we were introduced by the party host, Barb was her name, to people of different ages. Everyone was very pleasant. It appeared as though they had been there for a while, as some were already in their bathing suits relaxing in and out of the pool and perhaps were a little bit intoxicated.
The backyard and pool were absolutely picturesque. Around the pool flower beds with flowering foliage, the pool was magnificent with a huge waterfall and the interior had blue pebbles giving it a lagoon type of appearance.
It wasn't very long after we arrived and were just getting settled into the atmosphere and vibe of our surroundings, a number of the party quests were loosening up more than just being in a party gathering, they were losing their inhibitions as well. As the drinks keep flowing, and there was no shortage of them, many guests, to our surprise, started removing their bathing suits. Before we knew it almost everyone was naked in and out of the pool. It was like they took a cue from each other that the time had come to get naked.
We weren't shocked or anything, just a bit surprised. We had been around nudity plenty of times before, we just didn't expect it in this situation. What did surprise us though was as time progressed, several people began sitting in very suggestive and erotic positions and it was obvious some were getting pretty aroused.
We began to feel a little like prudes so in an effort not to look like prudes, we removed our suits as well. Fortunately it was a nice warm day and the sunshine felt very pleasant. I was also relieved to see that some of the other women sported a bush and that I wasn't the only one. That may have made me feel a bit uncomfortable.
I must admit, as I watched people at the party begin to engage in sexual activity, I was getting quite aroused. I could plainly see, as I'm sure everyone could, that my husband was enjoying the sights.
Bruce and Barb, the party hosts, came over to see if we were enjoying the party. He was a burly kind of guy, about six foot or a little more, a little stocky but not fat, with a good size cock. As they approached Bruce's cock was fully erect pointing skyward, pretty thick with a large shovel type head. Barb had an awesome figure, slightly plump, huge breasts, neatly trimmed pussy with sexy meaty labia protruding between her legs.
They were concerned that all of the activity was making us feel uncomfortable, and that it probably wasn't what we expected. They assured us that they were fond of us and considered us as good friends and really wanted us to come. Of course it was a little difficult for me to concentrate on what was being said with Bruce's fully erect cock two feet from my face. They were unsure if they had explained what kind of party it was we may not have come. Not looking up at her but instead looking directly at Bruce's cock, as it seemed closer than ever, I lied and told her not at all, we had been to parties like theirs before where we used to live.
