Wife Says Go Show It Off

Reading part 1 would be helpful, but you should be able to jump in and enjoy the story from here.

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The topless lady, who unfortunately hadn't joined her friend in dropping her bottoms, suddenly shouted to the other end of the pool "Hey Carrie! Jill gave the newbie a hard-on, we'll be sure Jess includes your end of the pool on the tour!"

This got everybody laughing, and I laughed in spite of being the butt of the joke as it was just too bizarre a situation to not get into the spirit of things and play along. I had shown up there wanting to try out my exhibitionist side and I was certainly getting my chance.

Jess walked me down the pool, which knowing Carrie's eyes were on my bouncing erection seemed to be a very long way, but as I got closer I got a better look at Carrie who was on the shorter side but thin and lean like a distance runner. She had firm little breasts, with small nipples that fit her perfectly. I also saw that rather than wax, or even trim very much, she actually kept a mostly full bush. Even though it hid things a bit the bush was a real turn-on as I always liked seeing it.

As we were almost to her and her husband's chair her bush stopped hiding things as she spread her legs just enough to give me a very clear look and asked me, "So is Jess letting you have a good look around?"

"From what I've seen so far it's a pretty nice spread" I said, somewhat surprised that I managed to crack a joke but at the same time realizing I had just announced I'd been looking at this lady's privates in front of her husband.

Thankfully he appreciated the joke, and his exhibitionist wife, and chuckled at the reference. His wife Carrie then reached over to him, groped him, and said, "If you think showing me off is funny I'll send you up and down the pool like the newbie!"

"Fine by me!" her husband said, and sat up and turned in his chair to get just a bit of teasing from his wife to very quickly get hard and then stand up to face Jess and say, "There! I'll take a walk to the other end of the pool so our friend here isn't the only one showing off his hard-on".

With Carrie and Jess both giggling he did just that and Jess led me out of the pool area to continue on our tour. I really wanted to turn around and take one more look at Carrie, but thought that being that obvious might cross the line from playful into creepy, so I kept my eyes forward and tried to clear my head and allow myself to relax. This time, however, the boobs and the bush and the teasing were sticking with me and I found myself staying hard as we walked through the resort to see the starting point of nature trails, an empty sand volleyball court, and some camping and picnic sites that were empty during the week.

"Obviously there's more going on here on the weekends," Jess said. "Lots of visitors like to camp for the weekend and on nice days we have naked volleyball games going on almost all the time. Lots of people enjoy the trails too; we've got about 2 miles of them, so it's not heavy hiking but a good chance to get back to nature."

"A nice, calm hike might be a good thing for me today," I said. "I seem to have maybe jumped into more than I should have."

"Not at all," she said with a smile, "this is the best tour I've given in forever! The girls at the pool definitely enjoyed it. We usually don't talk about it but it's a bit of a game for some girls to try and show off enough to get a guy excited - welcome to the club!"

"I don't guess they had to work that hard to get me worked up today," I said with a chuckle.

"No, but they enjoyed it all the same. We actually see that game played out quite a bit right here on the volleyball courts. It's amazing how often a lady takes a long time to get a proper grip on a volleyball while she's bent over trying to pick it up directly in front of a guy who needed teasing."

We had been slowing walking through our conversation and Jess pointed us to take a left and walked us up to a big indoor hot tub. It was really the size of a small swimming pool, and the back wall had several showerheads.

"The hot tub is a popular spot in the evenings and when the weather is cooler," she said. "It and the pool are the two places where absolutely no clothing is allowed; you can be in here with something on but if you want to get in the water it's nude only. We also require everybody to get a shower before they get in so it helps keep suntan oil and things out of the water. There's actually the same rule at the pool, but somehow I forgot to mention that while we were over there."

She said this last bit with a smile and I thought that I certainly wouldn't have been thinking about pool rules during that little adventure in tour guiding either. I also got a beautifully clear image of being able to soak in the tub and watch the shower wall as women came in for a soak and took their required shower right in front of me. Just as clear was the thought of my wife Heather there against that wall, soaping up her firm, medium breasts, and soapy water running through her neatly trimmed bush and between her legs. I couldn't even talk her into coming to this place with her clothes on, so there was no chance she'd ever be here naked, but the image was one that brought a smile to my face.

"We'll head on out to the rest of the tour," Jess said, interrupting my brief fantasy. "We're almost done and then you can explore on your own to enjoy the day!"

We walked out of the hot tub building and a little bit down a path came to what looked like a small cabin.

"This is our last stop," Jess told me. "It's what we call our playhouse. Being lifestyle friendly we're obviously pretty relaxed about what happens around here, but we've got a rule against actual sex happening out in the open. People kiss and grope, I guess you know that already from meeting Carrie, but you can't have any kind of sex or masturbate in public spaces."

Walking through the door of the playhouse I saw it was just one big room with some couches and beds spread out. Everything was out in the open, without any walls or anything else closing off any area.

"In here, though, it's anything goes. People can do whatever they want by themselves or together, and it's just fine to come in and enjoy watching."

"So if a couple were having sex in here we could just stroll in, sit down on a couch, and watch, and that would be OK?" I asked her.

"More than OK, that's the whole reason people come in here. They like being watched, which I guess you understand, and more of an audience is just more of a turn-on for most of them. It gets even better when the audience really gets into it; most people love seeing somebody masturbate while they watch."

For the second time that day my mouth got way ahead of my better sense and I heard myself asking, "So I could masturbate here right now and that would be OK?"

My question got such a laugh from Jess that it took her a moment to get control of herself enough to answer me. "You're certainly a bold one," she said with a huge smile on her face. "Sure, it's anything goes in here and if you want to try and take care of that erection that's been sticking with you since the pool then go right ahead. Just remember, it's fair game for anybody else to be in here so I get to sit down and watch."

Suddenly desperate to buy myself a little bit of time I started trying to find something to talk about, anything to talk about to have another minute before I started touching myself in front of this very friendly tour guide who had seen me get hard in two different situations already today. "So, I guess my start today sort of set the tone for the visit, huh?"

"Oh, you mean your streaking the office and getting surprised by Scarlett?"

"Yeah, somehow the unexpected college girl threw me for a loop, especially knowing she wasn't a regular here and she didn't expect to have a random guy expose himself to her."

"Well, she certainly wasn't expecting it, but I have a confession to make."

"What kind of confession is that?" I asked, wondering what might have happened I wasn't aware of.

"Well," Jess started, "Scarlett had been working in the back, and really had everything she needed. But, when you left to go take your clothes off we gave into the temptation to embarrass her, and I guess you, and made up an excuse to have her come check some things in the front office so that she was there when you walked in."

"You set me up!"

"Well, technically we set both of you up. You're a good looking guy and we wanted to give her a little show to make it a fun day for her here. You just gave her more of a show than we expected you to!"

Smiling, and unexpectedly happy with the knowledge that I had been deliberately exposed, I said, "I guess I should count myself lucky that she wasn't sitting in here waiting for me at the end of the tour."

The look on Jess' face that followed told me I had just made a mistake of epic proportions. Pulling a small radio out of her pocket she called the office and asked for Scarlett to come down and meet her at the hot tub. With that she walked out and I was left standing by myself in the playhouse, naked, hard, and wondering what was about to happen. She promised she'd be right back, so I nervously paced for what couldn't have been more than 5 minutes, but felt like an hour.

Hearing the door open again I turned around and nearly felt my heart stop at the shock of Scarlett walking in ahead of Jess, and even fully dressed getting to see her standing up for the first time completely captured my attention. She was long, and slim, and had on a professional but flattering pair of black slacks and the thin white top that was again showing off her hard nipples.

"Um, hi," I said to her, somehow at a sudden loss for words.

"Hi," she said, so softly and with such a nervous hesitation that I could barely hear her.

"Jess invited me down, I mean, if I wanted to, and said I, well, I mean, said you, said that I could, you know, watch if you were..."

Even though she couldn't say it we all knew the story. She got added to the audience to watch me masturbate. I was going to have two fully dressed women watch me play with myself until I ejaculated. My nerves kicked up to a whole different level and I was afraid for a second I was actually going to pass out.

"Well," I said, "I would like to, um, yeah, and since you're here you can stay..."

Jess stepped in to save us both. "He's had a very exciting morning," she said with a smile and a wave of her hand towards my groin. "A bit of attention will help him relax so he's more comfortable, and we can just sit down here to enjoy him while he does that."

With that she guided Scarlett to a couch against one wall and I turned to face them, noticing that Jess was showing some excitement with just the hint of her nipples now showing through her shirt as well. I focused on Scarlett's, though, and very nervously put my fingers to the base of my penis and started to gently run up and down the length, enjoying the touch and the wide-eyed look of my audience, but working my way to up actually wrapping my hand around and starting to do anything.

My desperate need for relief quickly overcame my hesitation to do this while they watched and I wrapped my hand around my erection and started stroking, intending to start slow and take my time but almost immediately going at it with everything I had; the excitement of the moment was just too much for me to bear. In what was too short a time I started breathing heavily, my legs got weak, and standing there completely naked, hand still squeezing my erection, I came all over my stomach and my hand while they watched.

As Scarlett just sat there with her mouth open, too shocked by the moment to even try to speak, Jess got up and helpfully handed me some tissues to clean myself up. So I stood there, still being watched, and cleaned off my hand and my belly as my erection finally faded and for what felt like the first time all day my penis was pointing down instead of up. I was breathing heavily, but at the same time so relieved and so ecstatic that I could feel my nerves tingling from the tips of my fingers all the way down the inside of my thighs to the tips of my toes.

Meeting Scarlett's eyes I said, "That was amazing. I'm glad both of you wanted to watch."

"Amazing," she said. "Yeah, I'm glad we got to watch too."

With that Jess walked us back out into the sunshine, which felt like a different world than the one I had just been in. "Well," Jess said, "that's all I have to show you on the tour. It's been fun for me and I hope you'll have a great afternoon on your visit. Scarlett, you're actually all wrapped up with the books but feel free to hang around this afternoon, no charge, you're helping us out so consider yourself our guest any time you're here."

"Thanks Jess," I said, "for everything." Turning to Scarlett I asked, "So, you're going to stick around for a while today?"

Somehow that question led to another round of her bright red blush and she said she might get a burger and something to drink at the snack bar before she headed out. Together she and Jess turned and headed back towards the office, and I stood there naked, watching a pair of unfortunately covered rear ends, one tiny and another a bit plump, wiggle away from me and back to the office.

On my own for the first time I decided it was time for a shower and a dip in the pool so I headed back to where the tour had really started. The people who had been there earlier had moved on to somewhere else so I had the pool to myself, but enjoyed a wonderful shower out in the open and then slipped into the cool water and let myself relax. While some company would have been nice I really didn't miss it; the morning had been more than enough excitement for me and the simple feel of being in cool water, under the warm sun, and out of my clothes made me realize that going nude was more than just an exhibitionist thrill, it was just pleasurable all on its own. I'd have to remember that part when I talked about it to Heather.

After a while, I don't know how long, in the pool I was getting a bit chilly and realized that I only had a little while longer before it would be time to get dressed and go back home. Climbing out I realized that since I was already naked and it was a warm day I didn't really have to dry off, so I walked out of the pool to take a hike and let the sun dry me off as I went. I headed towards the campsites and volleyball courts, which I remembered were close to the start of the trails, and looked forward to a nice hike to finish my day.

Coming through the campsite area I caught a glimpse of movement at the trailhead. I immediately saw that the movement was connected to a head of curly red hair, Scarlett was at the head of the trail. Not wanting to interrupt, and also incredibly curious to see what was about to happen, I stopped just behind a little shed that held firewood for the campsites. I was only about 20 feet from her, and saw her quickly look around to see if anybody else was there. Thankfully she didn't see me as I was incredibly curious about why she seemed so nervous and what she wanted to do.

I could see her chest rise with a deep breath, then her head dip as if she was trying to talk herself into something, and then she gripped the bottom of her shirt with both hands and pulled it over her head, revealing a tight little tummy, beautifully pale skin, and a plain white bra that covered, but didn't really need to support, her little breasts. She carefully put her shirt behind a tree just off the trail and started on her slacks next, reaching behind her to unhook and unzip them, then with another look around to see if she was being watched let them fall to the ground revealing just the slightest of curves to her slim hips and a pair of plain, blue cotton panties.

She picked up her slacks, folded them, and stashed them with her shirt and then stood there in just her mismatched underwear, biting her lower lip and looking around again as if to convince herself that she was really, completely alone. With another deep breath she reached behind her back, unhooked the little white bra, and slid it off her shoulders to toss it with the rest of her clothes and expose truly beautiful little breasts, just big enough to stand out from her chest with perfectly pink nipples against her very pale skin. I was so excited I was shaking, afraid I'd do something to make a noise and get caught, but she went through with what she was there for. Almost immediately after dropping her bra, as if she had to move quickly to keep from changing her mind, she hooked her thumbs into the sides of her little blue cotton panties and shoved them down past her slim hips and let them fall down to her ankles.

That revealed a fantastic little patch of red hair, and for some reason the color made that little bush so much more exciting. She added her panties to her hidden pile of clothes and then turned to start down the trail to experience a nude hike. I waited to give her time to get into the woods and away from the trail head, her unbelievably cute little butt, with a surprisingly round shape, moving up and down with each step and driving me absolutely mad.

Moving around the firewood shed and heading for the trail myself I realized that the relief from my erection had been temporary at best. Playing voyeur, after being the exhibitionist earlier, had me as hard as I had ever been. Starting down the trail I found that there really was only one way to go so it wasn't difficult to make a choice about where to go. As I walked and enjoyed the fresh air and warm sun I relaxed, my penis got back under control, and I was able to just hike and enjoy the wonders of the day.

A few minutes later, I had been warned about it being a short trail, I turned a corner and suddenly there was Scarlett, headed back to where she had started, and back to her clothes. She stopped dead when she saw me and there was a second of disbelief before she was even able to squeal and throw an arm across her chest and stick a hand over her bush. It was yet another situation that I was completely unprepared for, standing face to face naked with an embarrassed, blushing, and completely naked college girl.

Figuring that it was best to try and help her relax I smiled, making a conscious effort to look in her eyes rather than at her mostly uncovered body, and said, "I'm glad you decided to stick around and give things a try!"

Managing to give me a nervous smile in return, she said, "Yeah, well, um, it's just such a nice day and I thought nobody was around, and, um..."

"You don't need to be embarrassed about anything, trust me, you've seen everything I have today."

"Yeah, I guess, it's just, well, it's really new to me and..." she took a deep breath and spit it out, "I've never been naked in front of a guy before."

"Look," I told her, "if I'm making you uncomfortable,"

"No," she said, "I wanted to go nude. I wasn't sure if I wanted anybody to see me, I guess part of me did, but didn't, but, well, here I am."

With that she dropped the arm that had been hiding her breasts, revealing a blush that went far down her chest as well as rock hard nipples sticking out and just begging to be stared at. She kept a hand between her legs, not quite that brave yet, but managed to smile and try to relax a bit.

"I was just about done for the day," I told her. "Why don't we walk out together and just enjoy the hike?"

"I'd like that," she said.

And with that we started back to the trail head, the walk getting her hand away from her bush, both of us getting more comfortable with our nudity as we got used to the situation. We were back at the trailhead all too soon, where she suddenly remembered she needed to grab her clothes. Obviously without being aware of it, and probably in a hurry to reclaim her clothes, she bent over to pick things up and for my last amazing treat of the day I got an absolutely clear look between her legs, which I got a second time when her panties fell off the stack of her clothes and she had to bend over to retrieve them.