Note: this story was inspired by a new friend of mine, thus the names will be different from other posts mentioning myself and my wife. This story was actually his fantasy, thus the changed names. Enjoy.....
Irene has been my wife for ten years, 10 wonderful years I should say. We've known each since early high school, and dated for 2 years before we got hitched, so we had pretty much grown up together. I had seen her go from a young girl of 17 to a fully blossomed woman of 30. She is beautiful, an always-ready smile, a quick laugh, and a figure most guys would give their eye teeth for. She's been everything a man could want. She works a full-time job, cooks all of our meals, and has always been game for our spontaneous weekend excursions.
Knowing I had an amazing woman in her, I only wanted to please her in every way I could dream of. Oh, we took trips on our vacations, to new and exciting places around Europe, and spent a lot of our other free time together. Didn't seem to matter what we did, we always had fun.
One thing we had just begun to explore was nudism. I had been fascinated with the idea for years, even before I met Irene. So when I did ask her how she felt about it, at first she was a bit reluctant, but after we'd talked a while, she told me she would try it if I wanted to.
We'd found a nudist resort maybe an hour from our house, and had visited it a few times now. The first time was amazing, as it probably is for most people when they realize they're naked and among many other adults who are also bare from head to toe. Like two kids in a candy store, we walked around for a bit, just taking it all in. It was just like walking thru a mall back in town, except everyone was naked, and yet no one cared. The instant total acceptance was almost overwhelming. People were friendly, several came up and talked to us and told us about the club. There were tall, short, heavy, very petite, an older crowd, and a good many around our ages. All just seemed totally relaxed. All of our visits have been the same, just so easy to melt right into being naked.
Very careful to be discreet and not stare, I did notice the smorgasbord of naked female bodies, and more than once I notice Irene admiring some of the finer men, especially those with nice cocks. I have to admit, some of the cocks fascinated me, too. The larger ones, and the ones with big balls, not sure what the fascination was, but it did appeal to me to play with them. I think Irene was enjoying the sights, too. I did notice her nipples getting hard a time or two on a couple of our visits.
After the third visit, we'd come home, and since it was just us, we'd agreed quickly that we'd spend the rest of our weekend naked running around the house. We both smiled a lot, and since we could, touches and brushes happened often.
As we were sitting on the couch, watching some TV sitcom, I decided to ask Irene something that had been going thru my mind during our visits and after.
"Have you enjoyed the nudist resort as much as I have? Kinda nice, seeing everyone having so much fun, and all naked. I'd love to hear what thoughts you've had," I told Irene.
"I've loved it! The first time, I was pretty self-conscious, but then it just felt too laid back, and the people are so friendly, I got over worrying about how I looked real fast. It has blown me away, how we see every type of person you could imagine -- big and small, men and women, young and old, and all just so relaxed. I love it there."
Smiling, I mentioned "I've noticed you checking out the guys' cocks, and it amuses me when I see you looking at a big one how your nipples get hard, and you just seem to lock on. Not too noticeably, of course, but I can see it. I think you're cute. So tell me, would you like to try one of those sometime, to touch, maybe taste, maybe even have a big one inside you to see what it feels like?"
"No! You are right, I do like looking, but I never think of those men like that. It's more like art or something, and as you know, I have not seen very many men's penises, and it's just one more thing that I love seeing -- the different sizes, shapes, the ones that curve, the ones that hang straight down, the big ones, and the little ones, and the same for the balls. But Oscar, you are all I ever want to have in bed. You are all I need, and I am completely happy with our sex life. I love you! Why, do you want the nice-looking women I've also seen you noticing?"
"No, I feel like you do -- it's fun seeing the different sizes of women, the different shapes of boobs and asses. The tiny titties, and the damn big ones, the all natural pussies, and the manicured or shaved ones. It's been fun just people-watching. I do think about things, though, and wondered if you would like to play sometime with another guy, just for a change of pace maybe, or to satisfy your curiosity, like finding out what does it feel like to have a bigger dick than mine in your pussy. Mine is what it is, but after seeing the meat out there, I wonder how much different it would feel for you to have different-sized cocks in your pussy. And to be honest, it kind of turns me on, thinking about you being with another guy, having him deep inside you. Maybe with me watching him do you."
"I'm ok with where things are, Oscar. I love sex with you -- you make me cum, you're a good lover."
"What about us getting naked here, at our house, with some of our friends, and maybe even having sex, swapping partners possibly?"
"I haven't really thought about that, but I have to tell you, it is interesting. I guess it would depend on who it was, how comfortable it would be to get naked first, then seeing if it led to anything sexual. I'd have to think about that a bit, though."
I was really glad we could talk openly about that, and I could feel Irene and me getting even closer as a couple. I am a lucky man, for sure, to have a sexy, beautiful woman devoted only to me. But on each visit to the club, I noticed her looking more and more at the cocks, and her nipples rising. I just smiled inside, and I was pretty sure I knew the truth of what Irene was thinking and wondering about. So the wheels started turning, and I began to do my own hidden search, for a guy with a big cock, and how to present my new fantasy to my wife.
Time went on, and life carried on pretty much on routine. We visited the club maybe twice a month, and did make some friends sometimes. One couple in particular we'd run into maybe 3 times now. We both really liked them a lot, and had actually gone skeet-shooting with them once. Al and Vera were our age, no kids, and had several of the Oscar interests we had. Al and I hit it off really good, and Vera and Irene were almost inseparable. Before Al and I would know it, the 2 gals would be deeply engrossed in their latest shopping finds and other girly stuff. Vera was cute, but I wouldn't really say beautiful. Attractive yes, as she had a pair of smallish titties with thick nipples, and some dynamite curves. Pablo and I were the Oscar average build, but there was nothing average about his manhood. Mine was maybe 5" long or so, and average thickness, but his dong hung more like 8", and seemed fairly thick. I could just try imagine how thick it would be when hard. Yep, I think I had the perfect match.
The last weekend in April was the first warm one in several weeks, so we hit the road to the club by 7am. Irene had called Vera to tell them we were going, and they were excited and decided to join us. Irene and I were both really looking forward to this weekend. And I had a proposition she didn't know about...yet.
We had barely pulled in and parked, when Al and Vera pulled up next to us. We looked as they got out, and just laughed. They had apparently driven most of the way naked.
