I am writing this with the help of my Husband, Ted. He always tells me to just write it down like I would tell the story to a friend, and just the way it happened.
I have come to realize that many true stories are better than fiction. This one is true.
Ted is a Massage Therapist, and his practicing style can best be described as sensual. He has a nice number of clients that simply want a normal massage, and a few that like the personal touch he is so good at.
Word gets around somehow, and the ladies of all sizes and shapes seem to find him.
I learned early on that Ted is a voyeur, but we had been together for many years before I realized that he liked to watch me give a man a peek now and then at my own slim body. I stay in shape somehow, without a lot of effort. At 49, I can still wear the same clothes I wore in high school. For the last few years, I have completely given up on underwear of any kind.
That day last summer out on the Sandy river was the first time I ever accidentally, then deliberately exposed myself to anyone in a public setting. It excited me beyond anything I could imagine. I knew I would do it again!
Ted and I went to Rooster Rock, a nude beach near Portland. That was fun, but everyone was nude, they took almost no notice. I tried spreading my legs a bit more than the norm, and got ignored. There was even a group of young men playing ball not 30 feet away, they glanced my direction with no reaction!
Then one weekend we went to a nearby resort, that has a bit of a reputation for catering to swinger types. There was a swimming pool, tennis courts, and a nice park on the grounds. Even a small stream nearby. The staff would serve drinks out by the pool, and it was nice!
Ted and I were lying on some blankets down by the stream, when two men came down and sat down not far away. I was wearing my loose shorts and a tiny green bikini top which I had removed the liner from. The top was so small it just covered my nipples.
I sat up and got some lotion, and started rubbing it up and down my arms and legs. I noticed the two men were glancing my way, and one of them moved around a bit to be facing more towards us. Ted lay there reading his book, but I knew he was watching from behind his dark glasses.
I brought my legs up and opened them a bit so I could reach my ankles with the lotion. I love this pair of shorts, the crotch hangs about 3" below my groin, and the legs are flared, and loose enough I can get both legs in one side. I knew that all I had to do was move my leg over, and they would gap open completely!
I turned to set the lotion down, sticking my right leg out as I did, and bringing my left leg up. That gapped the opening, and as I turned back, I saw the one man nudge the other and say something. Two pairs of eyes went right to my crotch! I lay back with my legs a good foot apart, knowing I was completely on display!
I felt the familiar warmness in my stomach, and stretched out my arms over my head with a little shudder...I glanced their way, and then it hit me! The one man's penis was visible up HIS pants leg! I looked again, no doubt about it, and it wasn't small! He knew I was watching, too. His member started to engorge, and actually grew until the head was sticking out of his pants leg!