This is the second part of the Bella series, but this story was written in a way that it should stand alone without having to read the first chapter. Feel free to start there if you wish, but again, it's not necessary.
I will preface this with a warning. The characters explore their sexuality as far as exhibitionism, and the dating couple explores the the fantasy of her having sex with another man. It also includes a bit of cuckolding with a married couple. Over 50% of married men share this fantasy, but many others do not. If the idea disgusts you, I'd suggest you stop reading right here. Fair warning, do not bother posting negative comments about your own distaste for this type of fantasy. They will only be deleted.
Thank you to my editor who volunteered his time to look this over before I submitted it.
This is a fictional story from my own imagination. All the characters and places were made up by me. I hope you enjoy it. - Bridgekicker
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On the first day of summer in 2017, between their junior and senior years of college, Bella spent the day with her best friend Mia frolicking nude in her backyard by the pool. By frolicking, Bella was caught suntanning nude by Mia, who convinced her to stay that way and joined her tanning nude. They both realized they were attracted to each other physically for the first time and acted on that untapped sexual magnetism.
Later that day after a couple rounds of hot sapphic sex, the two decided to order a pizza for dinner and to surprise the delivery guy by remaining nude. Steve happened to be the lucky pizza delivery man. He'd taken a summer job at his uncle's restaurant, never dreaming he'd meet the woman of his dreams while delivering pizzas.
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Bella and Steve's First Date:
"It's not too much further," Steve said with a proud grin.
"This place is so beautiful," Bella said. "I can't believe I've never been up here."
Bella and Steve had been walking an easy trail to get to a hidden lake. Their conversation flowed naturally as the two of them hiked. Bella had to embarrassingly explain that yesterday was an isolated incident and that she was not a nudist or an exhibitionist.
Steve was complimentary of Bella's beauty and thanked her for going on this date with him. Bella felt her heart flutter every time their eyes met. It was as if their souls connected with every glance at each other's smiling face.
Bella was pleased to find out that Steve was going to the same university she was attending but had a major in Management Information Systems. He'd already created a software program for his family's pizza restaurant chain that tracked supplies, employee payroll, schedules, performance, profits, trends, and forecasts. He was as smart as he was good looking, and he had a charisma that disarmed her.
They both fell into conversation naturally. Steve's sense of humor made Bella giggle, and he fed off her sweet smile as they talked like long time friends.
Steve couldn't believe his luck as he walked down the trail with the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen. Bella was wearing short black shorts that accentuated her round derriere and strong thighs. Above that, she was wearing a black sports halter that showcased her large breasts and tight abs.
Bella's eyes roamed over Steve's body as well. At six-two, he carried enough muscle to make himself look strong and lean, but not to where he looked like a meathead. He reminded her of an NFL tight end. The board shorts Steve was wearing showed off his toned legs and strong calf muscles. The T-shirt he wore did not hide his toned physique but highlighted it.
"This is it," Steve smiled with pride as Bella took in the amazing lake view.
"This is beautiful, Steve," Bella genuinely gushed as she looked out over the lake.
There was a rope swing hanging from a large pine next to the rocky ledge they were standing on. The sun reflected off the calm blue water as ducks swam on its surface. The cool water looked inviting on this hot summer day.
Steve unloaded his backpack and laid out a blanket. He handed Bella her Hydro Flask, and she took a drink to quench her thirst from the hike.
"You want to take a dip?" Steve asked as he grabbed the rope swing with a daring smile.
"I was just thinking about jumping in," Bella replied as she judged the 15-foot drop into the water. "You first."
Steve pulled his shirt off, making Bella gasp as she took in his firm six pack abs and chest muscles for the first time. Steve noticed Bella's eyes drifting over his body. His muscles flexed as he pulled tight on the rope and swung himself out over the water before doing a backflip, barely making a splash.
"Woohoo!" Steve yelled as his head popped out of the cool water.
"Showoff!" Bella teased.
Bella quickly stripped her top and shorts off, revealing a blue bikini below. It was not a micro bikini like she wore for tanning, but it did have a Brazilian cut in the back that highlighted her rear. The top covered her breasts enough to look classy but highlighted her ample cleavage. She was gorgeous.
She grabbed the rope and ignored her fear of heights as she launched out over the water below. She let go of the rope and plunged feet first into the cool water, which sent a shockwave through her body at the sudden blast of cold.
They both treaded water for a while enjoying the cool temperature on their skin. They bantered back and forth until they tired from swimming. Bella climbed up the steps leading back up to their picnic area followed by Steve, who admired her body from behind.
The water dripped off Bella's body making her glisten in the warm sunlight. Steve's eyes took in Bella's firm back as she climbed the rope ladder. His eyes followed her form downward to the feminine curve of her waist to her round rear, that shook slightly with every step. The blue bikini cut between her cheeks sexily, highlighting her beauty. Everything about her was perfect.
Steve handed Bella a towel and they both dried off before sitting down on the blanket. He couldn't take his eyes off Bella's dripping body. With her hair pulled back and wet, she looked like someone out of a Sports Illustrated Swimsuit Issue. Her blue eyes sparkled in the sunlight. Even though he'd seen all of her the day before, seeing her now was just as exciting to him.
He removed a soft cooler containing two deli sandwiches and placed them on paper plates with some chips. He opened a bottle of wine and poured each of them a glass in the two metal wine tumblers.
"I don't want this to sound like a cheesy line, but I feel like I've known you forever," Steve said as he handed her wine to her. "I just feel so comfortable and at home around you. You have a kind and comforting spirit about you."
"I know what you mean, Steve," Bella replied as her heart warmed at his words. "I've felt the same thing. Like I'm somehow safe."
"To new relationships that feel just right," Steve said, holding his wine glass up with a smile.
"To new relationships," Bella replied as she touched her glass to his, wondering where this "relationship" would lead.
The couple enjoyed their lunch while looking out at the view of the lake. The beauty around them paled in comparison to the couple sitting on the blanket as they got to know each other. Steve was a good listener, and he had a knack of asking questions that helped Bella feel comfortable sharing just about anything.
Bella thought to herself as she looked into Steve's eyes that she could see herself really falling for him. He was sincere and seemed like the type of man she'd always hoped to meet. This date had gone beyond her expectations.
"It's just around this corner, fucker!" a drunken voice came out of the quiet, startling both of them.
Bella and Steve looked toward the sudden noise to see two men walking around the bend in the trail toward them. Both men looked like they were in their mid to late thirties and had shaggy hair and beards.
The one leading the way was about five-eleven and balding, and he was carrying a heavy paunch that hung over his belt. He was wearing a stained white "wife beater" tank top and dirty jeans, and his wiry chest hair hung over the top of his shirt. He had poorly done tattoos on his arms that looked like they were done in prison. He was carrying a bottle of Jack Daniels whiskey that was half empty.
The second guy was about six-one and was wearing a camo shirt and dickey shorts that were sagging slightly. He was a bit bigger than the man in front of him, and he had a slight limp as he strode behind.
"Well well, what do we have here, Bob!" the first man said as he saw Steve and Bella. "Looks like we got us a welcoming party."
The other man identified as Bob looked at Steve before his eyes drifted over to Bella's scantily clad body. Bella felt his eyes on her, and she instinctively covered herself with her arms.
"Damn, Joe, and a fine ass party it is!" Bob replied, leering at Bella. "You two mind if we join you?"
"Thanks guys, but we were just finished up here and were about to leave," Steve said, recognizing their drunkenness and demeanor. "You two can have this place all to yourselves in a second."
Steve motioned for Bella to get dressed as he packed up his bag quickly. Bella stood and grabbed her shorts to get dressed.
"Oh no, little lady, why don't you stay here and party with us, and your little yuppy boy can find his way home," Joe said with a vile smile on his face. "Damn, will you look at those titties!"
"Hey, no need to be rude guys," Steve said, trying to deescalate the situation while defending Bella. "Be cool, man."
"Let her speak for herself, bitch ass yuppy boy!" Bob slurred.
"I don't want any trouble, guys," Steve said calmly. "We'll just be on our way."
"You don't look like any trouble at all," Joe said as he took a swig of his whiskey bottle and then looked at Steve challengingly.