I guess this is sort of an epilogue to my Topless stories. Short and sweet
Since last year, the resort has become a regular destination for me. I've made some good friends there, and found a few people that lived closer to me. As the summer came to a close, and the resort's season ended, I found myself looking for other ways to be socially nude. Luckily, many of my new friends invited me to nudist parties, gatherings, and various other events where I'd get to be nude with like minded people.
There were some hookups and I, of course, masturbated a lot.
This summer, once the resort opened again, I booked myself a nice long weekend there. Upon arriving, I met an older couple named Stan and Lucy. We hit it off very quickly. One thing led to another, and by our third night there, I was in their cabin involved in my first three way. One of the hottest things I've ever experienced was watching Lucy masturbate while Stan made love to me. It was amazing, and I often pleasure myself while thinking about it.
A few weeks after that, I booked another weekend at the resort. I had been in contact with Stan and Lucy, and we had planned to meet up and continue our activities from that last time. Unfortunately, something came up, and they weren't able to make it. So I was stuck with all this pent up sexual tension, and I needed a good release.
On the first night, I headed to the hot tub to relax before bed. It was extremely quiet, and no one was around. But before I could fully enjoy my alone time, a man entered the pool with me. He was a little older than me, but quite handsome. He was quiet. Didn't attempt to make awkward small talk. But seeing his big dick and still feeling frustrated I finally admitted to him I needed a release. And so, with this stranger watching me, I spread my legs and started playing with my pussy. The man was attentive but a gentleman- he didn't say anything, he didn't even start playing with himself. Though I could see him start to get hard under the water, and that pushed me further.
I got out of the water, sitting on the edge of the hot tub, which put my pussy at eye level with this handsome stranger. He smiled as he watched me rub my clit, my lips, push my fingers in. I was breathing heavy, moaning a little, and, soon enough, covering my mouth to quiet the scream from a very intense orgasm.
I caught my breath and slipped back into the tub. The man smiled and thanked me for the show. We sat there for a while talking. He remained hard the entire time.
I haven't seen that gentleman again in the few times I've been up to the resort this summer. But I have spent more time with Stan and Lucy, and met a few other friends. Who needs a husband when I can hook up at the nudist resort?