I awoke with a start as I realized I was alone. The warm sun was still beating down on me and the warmth had caused me to have an enormous erection. But I was alone; Jenny was not next to me as she had been when we laid out on the rocks to sun in the nude. As my eyes cleared from sleep I could now see Claire and Bert, whom we had joined on this hike through the Appalachians, sitting a few feet from me and looking off over the edge of the smooth rocks we were sunning on. They too were nude and enjoying the warmth of the sun on this fall day. But they were watching something intently. As the fog cleared from my head I swear I overheard Bert say in French, "Ohmigod, I can't believe she's doing that."
Claire nudged him in the ribs and responded, "Bert, shut up, he's lying right there and might hear you." Hearing Bert, short for Bertrand, basically say something about she, meaning Jenny since she was the only other she in our group besides Claire, and that she was doing something unbelievable and then hearing Claire tell Bert to be quiet and not wake me I closed my eyes as Claire turned to look at me but allowed myself to see her through a slit in my eyes. I then heard her say, "My goodness, I'd like to fuck that!!" This time she spoke in English. She must have been referring to my rock hard cock still sticking straight up from my groin. It almost always happens while I'm sleeping. Jenny had enjoyed this fact many a time.
Now it was Bert's turn to nudge Claire in the ribs and answer, again in English, "Only if I get to have some of that," and he pointed where they had been watching. I was now curious what the heck was going on that had Claire & Bert so occupied? I awoke, rubbed my sleepy eyes, and began to rise so I could see what was going on.
Every year Jenny and I went hiking along some part of the Appalachian Trail or the trails feeding into it. We always went in the fall when there were fewer hikers and when insects would be less of a problem but when the weather was mild. We always tried to pick a trail with waterfalls or rapids along part of it so we could go swimming or, in some cases, skinnydipping. We had been doing this for six years since we had known each other; for five of those years we had been married. Occasionally if we felt alone enough on the trail we would strip and hike for a while in the nude. It was great watching Jenny's body moving as she hiked along. She said the feeling was mutual as she watched me from behind or saw me get an erection from staring at her bare body. It made for a great sexy vacation with nature all around us.
We generally spent five days out on the trail and notified the local ranger of our plans. We also carried a solar charger and cell phone in case of emergency, although given the mountains the cell signal wasn't always there.
On this hike it had been very warm, unseasonably warm, so we were glad that there was a waterfall with a pool at the bottom of the cascade in which we could cool off. We were hoping no one would be there so we could skinnydip.
We hadn't seen anyone on the trail and we hadn't seen any signs of bear so we had enjoyed the peace and quiet and the sounds of wind and nature. But as we approached the pathway that would lead us down to the first set of falls and its swimming hole we heard voices and laughter, male and female. To us this meant only wading in and cooling our feet off with a quick head douse to cool off. But as we came down the trail it was Jennifer who said, "It's gals and guys and they appear to be naked."
"What... are you sure?" I asked her.
"Well, look for yourself, doubting Thomas," she responded. And sure enough there appeared to be guys and gals and they were running in and out of the pool of water in the buff.
"Well, what do you think, Jenny? Should we would interrupt them or not?"
"I say, I'm freaking hot and sweaty and we forgot our bathing suits anyways. Let's make some noise. If they run for cover and their clothes, we'll hold back until they're dressed. But I, for one, want to get in the water. I don't care if someone else sees me naked." We headed down the trail making sure to make a little noise. Although we saw them look up at where we were hiking, they continued to sit on the rocks and swim in the water without a stitch on. I had to admit the thought of stripping and feeling that cool water against my skin was appealing.
When we were about 100 feet from the group I heard Jenny mutter, "Oh my!!" There were five people at the pool up ahead. It turned out only one of them was a woman. The woman was a very attractive brunette with firm breasts, a trim, muscular body and no pubic hair; she was shaved bald so that her genitals and even the bud of her clit were quite visible even at this distance. The four guys were all in great shape and all, like the gal, were tanned all over. Sunbathing and swimming nude must have been a commonplace thing for all five of them. The guys' body hair was trimmed not shaved so that they didn't look very hairy. But I think what attracted Jenny and what had made her comment was something else. Of the four guys two were hung like horses. Even flaccid they were sporting thick, long cocks that swung some distance down their thighs. I have to say their size was even impressive to me.
As we drew closer it was Claire and her husband, Bert, who first approached us. Bert said with an accented voice, "Here, let us help you off with your packs. And don't worry about stripping down. As you can see we're all comfortable with getting naked. It's more fun in the water, right?"
Claire helped Jenny, and Bert helped me with our packs. I paused to wait for Jenny. If it was cool with her, then we would strip down. The signal was her unbuckling and unzipping her shorts and hooking her fingers in her hiking shorts and panties and letting them fall to the rock below. We soon were racing for the cool waters and having a great time playing in the refreshing water and drying off on the surrounding smooth-faced rocks...completely naked and exposed. Almost immediately we hit it off with the others, who it turned out were all hiking as a group. There were four from France and one American.
Jenny had mentioned that she had a surprise for me on this trip but it still caught me by surprise when she was lying back on the rocks and I saw that she had trimmed her normal triangular patch of pubic hair which had covered her genitals into a one-inch wide landing strip which left her pussy lips bare. Her pouty set of labia, both outer and inner and her clit were very visible. I noticed that the warmth of the sun beating down on her bald pussy caused her clit to engorge and become more pronounced than when it had been hidden in a bush of pubic hairs. It was erotic to me and several times I caught the other guys checking Jenny's body out with approval. Hell, I was checking out Jenny's as well as Claire's delicious looking bodies too, so I didn't begrudge or become jealous over the attention the guys were showing Jenny. And she didn't seem to take affront when she caught the guys checking her out or putting a hand on her shoulder, arm or leg a little longer than usual. She seemed to be enjoying their interest and their touch.
As I said Jenny was fascinated by the rather large cocks that Jean and Jacques, two brothers and Bertrand's cousins, were sporting. Even in a flaccid state their penises hung six or seven inches down their thighs and were an easy one and a half to two inches thick. And they were the first uncircumcised penises Jenny had seen. Her first husband's and mine were both circumcised and the dildo I used on her was shaped like a circumcised penis. The foreskins on Jean's, Jacques' and Bertrand's penises just made them appear that much larger, especially at the tip; and whenever they became aroused it was like a little surprise as the glans would peek out pushing the foreskin aside making their penises appear to be that much thicker.