These memories mean a lot to me so the first short paragraph will always be the same in my stories in case they are read out of order. I believe it’s important to the experience to know the circumstances:
My name is JP and I grew up in the Midwest with a very conservative parent. Except for when we traveled to Florida to visit mygrandparents who happened to live and manage a naturist resort. As a child I could never partake because my mother wouldn’t allow it. When I was 13, I was finally allowed to visit by myself for the first time. It was operated as a family naturist resort, so there was no outward sexuality displayed. I still managed to find the right people on occasion and had several nuanced sexualexperiences that I still masturbate while thinking about, to this day. I have decided to share these experiences in hopes of getting somebody off, or at least stoke the fire. Today’s story involves the time my girlfriend brought her roommate with us to the resort.
My last story detailed how my girlfriend Tara came out of her shell at the end of our vacation to the camp. From the second that vacation ended, I was planning the next. That fall, my girlfriend Tara, returned to college. She had a roommate named April that was a bit of a bookworm. She rocked the librarian look very well. She was about 5’5”, blond hair just past her shoulders, that she wore up in a ponytail. She also had the classic black rim glasses to complete the look. I could tell she had an incredible body, eventhough she did her best to hide everything. She had very large breasts that refused to be hidden, no matter how many layers she wore.
I didn’t pay much attention to her though. She was engaged to a fireman that I believe was her high school sweetheart and besides that, Tara was a little on the jealous side. They lived in a tiny dorm and when I visited Tara, I could tell April was a bit uncomfortable with me staying there so most of the time I would get a hotel room. April seemed to enjoy my visits though. I’m a pretty fun guy to be around. I’m 6’3” and people say I look like Vince Vaughn from the movie “Swingers”. I guess my personality reflects that a bit as well. Whenever I did visit Tara, April was always around to hang out. In fact, Tara thought she had a bit of a crush on me, but I doubted it. Tara and April were quite different in personality and style. Tara was much more liberated with her body and April almost seemed ashamed to enjoy what she was given. I always wanted to see more, but the opportunity never presented itself.
My plan was to get Tara back down to the camp in Florida come spring break. After the show she put on, the last night of our previous trip, my mind ran wild with the possibilities for this next trip. Tara was excited to go back as well. Unfortunately, about three weeks before we were set to leave, April’s fiancé broke it off with her. Tara and April were best friends so this dampened the overall mood gearing up for the trip. Tara then asked if she could invite April on our trip. Since we spent most of our time in Panama City, she thought it would be a great way for April to take her mind off of things. However, no way April would go for the camp, or being nude. Therefore, Tara probably wouldn’t be down for any shenanigans with her friend there to“judge” her.
I couldn’t say no to Tara, so we took April out to dinner and Tara invited her. I always get crazy looks from people when they hear about the naturist camp, but this reaction was quite unexpected. I usually get tons of questions, but April looked at me and said, “so total strangers get to see you naked?” I said “absolutely, it’s the best feeling.” Her face turned so beet red that I thought her head might explode. The way she phrased that question had me thinking for the first time that maybe Tara was right and she did have a bit of a “crush” on me. Tara told her that we would be in the city most of the time, at the beach and the shops and so on. April seemed excited to go so the plans were set.
I was a bit more perked up after April’s reaction at dinner and thought this trip could pose some potential yet for sexual excitement. I knew Tara would never share me, so the thought of a threesome wasn’t on the table. However, a trip to Florida with two of the hottest girls I’ve ever seen, couldn’t be all bad, so I made the best of it. Well the trip went on. Most of the week was shopping and crying and laying out at the beach. I did enjoy watching the tongues wag of all the gentlemen checking out Tara’s barely there bikini. I had hoped to see something similar on April, but she wore a very conservative one piece. She rocked the hell out of that one piece though.
We returned to the camp for the last two days of the trip so I could visit the grandparents. The first night there, I told the girls I was headed to the pool and asked if they wanted to join me. They both giggled and Tara replied, “you’re not that lucky hotshot.” Tara had a way about her that made everything sexy, even rejection. I spent the afternoon at the pool, trying to fight backmy hard on, thinking about Tara and April being naked at the pool with me. That night after dinner, we had a few drinks of wine and I told Tara I was headed down to the hot tub, which was my ritual when I was at the camp. She kissed me and said enjoy. I was a little bummed that nobody was there when I arrived, but it was so peaceful, I was enjoying myself.
About 20 minutes later I heard giggling approaching from our trailer. I was in disbelief when Tara and April emerged from the darkness, both in towels and laughing like school girls. Suddenly, this entire trip had made a turn for the extraordinary. Man, I love alcohol! The girls walked up and Tara said, “hey baby, we decided to join you. You looked so sad when you left alone.” They told me to turn my head and I obliged. The girls tossed their towels on a chair next to the sauna and sank into the whirlpool up to theirnecks. The bubbles were going so you couldn’t see under the water, which was a damn shame. Tara would reach back for more wine for the both of them, and her exquisite side boob would be exposed in the moonlight. We joked and laughed quite a bit. Suddenly, Tara had to pee. The bathroom was way on the other side of the pool area, so she set out.
The minute she was out of sight, April asked me a question. She couldn’t understand why her fiancé broke up with her and was trying to understand why. She said, “Can I show you something?”. I said absolutely. She stood straight up, out of the water and asked me if her body was attractive. I was once again sitting in this hot tub, shocked. Her body was amazing. Her breasts were the size of grapefruits and they hung slightly and to perfection. They were pale white from her bathing suit, which made them shine from the droplets of water that were dripping down her body. Her nipples were rock hard, I could tell she had wanted to do this for some time. She turned to the side as if she was modeling a new dress. Beside her breasts, you could see her rib cageat the top of her torso, which led down to her stomach, which was toned with several little beauty marks dotting the way. Her hip bones protruded, but in a sexy way that emphasized the path to her pussy. She was not shaved, but trimmed in the shape of a heart. I asked her who that was for and she said Tara did it for her. He pussy lips outlined the furry patch and made my mouth literally water. She turned around and showed me her ass which was taut, you could tell she exercised a lot.
As quickly as it started, she sat back down. Her face was red as she slammed her entire glass of wine. A million thoughts raced through my mind, but I tried to play it cool. I told her that her body was flawless and that her ex was the biggest dumbass on the planet to think he could do better. This gigantic smile came over her face. She said “can I ask one more thing?”. My head was still spinning from the last question so I blurted out, “ask me anything.” Not my coolest response ever. She said, “I have only ever seen one man naked in real life…”. My cock immediately went from semi to full on rock at those words. I wondered if this was some sort of trap or something, but I was no longer thinking with the proper head so I said, “ok”. I checked the distance for Tara then proceeded to stand up. My cock was throbbing hard. I don’t think she expected me to be hard. As I stood up, my cock was sprung out into the night air. Her eyes were big and my dick ached as I saw her inadvertently lick her lips. She uttered wow and of course that made me feel like I was king of the mountain. I sat back down quickly and braced for Tara to return.
This all took place over the span of about 5 minutes when Tara got back from the restroom. I still braced for the worst in case this was some kind of trap, but nothing happened. Shortly after they made me turn my head so they could exit the hot tub. I once again obliged. Nothing else happened on that trip, but that wasn’t my last “adventure” with Tara and April.
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