Saying that Jill was shy or reserved was like saying, a sledgehammer was subtle. Jack was sitting in a lawn chair under an old weeping willow tree sipping coffee as he watched Jill wander along the edge of the lake. Her nude body glowed in the early morning sun, a stray breeze off the lake blowing her long dark hair.
Last night he'd had that same hair wrapped around his fist as he fucked her long and hard from behind. Jack felt his semi stiff member harden even more at the memory. The woman might be twice his age but she had the pussy of a much younger woman and was not afraid to use it.
They had met on-line and this camping trip was the first time they had actually met physically. Since they were both nudist and loved camping, it was the perfect setting for them to get to know each other. The fact that it was Nude Day weekend had started it all. They had driven up separately and met in the parking lot of the nudist resort.
Jack had been pleasantly surprised that the pictures she had shown him were actually her and quite recent. At one time, he'd had his doubts about meeting up with someone twice his age, especially someone nearly fifty. If she looked this good now, what had she been like at his age of twenty-four?
They had loaded her gear into his truck and then checked in. After that, they studied the resort map to pick out a campsite. Both of them wanted an out of the way spot. They settled on a place on the backside of the lake just around a point from the main body of the lake.
The drive around the lake was easy on the eyes as Jill pulled her t-shirt off over her head. Jack divided his time between the road and Jill. Her breasts were full but sat well on her chest without any of the sag he associated with older women.
Jill smiled at him and ran her palms over her nipples lightly. "I like the way you're looking at me," she said as she turned and put one arm on the back of the seat and rested the other on the window opening of the door.
"You are a good looking lady," Jack told her.
"I'm just an old broad that's been around the block a few times. I do take care of myself though. A woman has to in these days and times."
Jack nodded. "You certainly have done that. Take care of yourself, that is. I know quite a few girls half your age that would kill to look like you do."
Jill grinned and relaxed with a happy smile on her face. That is until they got to the point and had to negotiate the narrow steep trail down toward the water. Jill had laughed and squealed as the truck tilted and slid on the rough rutted trail. Jack had complete control but she did not know that.
As the truck rolled out onto the flat below the point, Jill had this wild excited look. "I've never done anything remotely like that before."
Jack had grinned and replied, "Wait until we have to go back up."
Jill's eyes got wide for a second and then she laughed. "You wouldn't have come down if you couldn't get back up."
"I can always get back up," Jack told her with a laugh.
"I just bet you can," Jill whispered in replied as they came to a stop near a large willow tree.
"How's this look for a camp site? A little shade, a nice view, and high enough to get a breeze to keep the bugs away."
"Looks good to me," Jill said as she opened her door and got out.
Jack got out and headed for the tailgate of the truck. He had several items unloaded when Jill showed up to help. Her shorts were missing. In fact, the only thing she was wearing was her sunglasses. Jack gave her a wolf whistle and then a grin.
Jill smiled back as she leaned over, grabbed an ice chest, and slid it to the tailgate. Jack's eyes were on her ass as she did. Her hairless pussy was peeking from between her thighs. "Damn woman, it keeps getting better and better, the more I see of you."
"So, let me see a little more of you," she told him as she turned and leaned a hip on the tailgate, her eyes running up and down his lanky body.
"You've seen me on camera and in pictures. All I ever got was pictures." He teased as he picked up the tent and ground cloth and headed for the shade under the willow tree.
Jill carried the ice chest over and sat it in the shade. "Yeah, but the real thing can be so much better," she said as she sat down on the chest and watched him spread the ground cloth.
As he stood up, Jack pulled his t-shirt off over his head and tossed it to Jill. She caught the shirt and smiled as he went about opening the tent case and unpacking it. As she had seen in his picture he was not muscle bound but he was in fine shape.
She laid the shirt on the cooler and went to help him set up the tent.
*****
Jack sighed as he stood up and went to refill his coffee. Jill bent over studying something in the water, her ass pointed toward him. Man, she was one beautiful woman, especially from this point of view.
After they had gotten camp set up, they had gone for a swim to cool off. They had walked naked down the hill to the edge of the water. The water was warm but still cooling as they waded out until they were waist deep.
Jill paused and pulled on Jack's arm. The next thing he knew she was kissing him, her arm around his neck and her leg hooked around his. After a startled moment, he kissed her back, his arms going around her waist.
Jack had expected a short sweet kiss but Jill was not having any of that. She was out to make smoke come out of his ears. She did not get the smoke but an iron hard bar popped up between them and that was good enough. She rubbed his dick with her belly, his balls rubbing on her mound and bumping her clit.
With a soft moan, Jill broke the kiss and leaned her head against his chest. She blew out a soft breath and whispered, "I was afraid of that."
"Afraid of what?" Jack asked in confusion.
"That you could kiss as well as I thought you could," Jill replied with a giggle. "I'm in a world of trouble and I'm sure going to enjoy it." She added as she rubbed against him again. His dick was hot, smooth, and hard where it touched her skin.
"Am I allowed to enjoy it also?" Jack asked with a grin.
"You damned well better!" She replied with a laugh as she unwrapped herself from him.
Jack ran his hands down over her shapely ass and then reached for her breasts. Jill laughed, dodged his hands, turned, and made a flat shallow dive away from him.
"Hey!" Jack said and then dove after her.
Two slippery wet tanned bodies wrestling in the warm clear water was a sight. The match ended abruptly when Jill got a lip lock on Jack's hard dick. He moaned deeply and stood up. His dick was still underwater so he started to slowly back toward shallower water.
