Naked & Horny

I've always felt sexy enough inside, but letting it out has been my big dilemma. I am a religious woman, and I do have my beliefs about what's good and bad to contend with. Nevertheless, I also get horny at times, and as I am getting older, I am learning that I might as well enjoy those feelings, and even encourage them when I can. In fact, I'm beginning to see that there is nothing at all wrong with this, and God made me in such a way that certain things make me hot and bothered, and that being in that state is a pretty damned good thing.

Anyway, onto my story. A few months ago Ron, (that's my husband of 22 years) and I decided to get away from the kids and everything we know and head to the Caribbean. We decided on an all inclusive resort there, that had a clothing optional component to it. In fact, if I were being honest, when I read the material carefully, I could tell that some swinging and overt displays of sexuality were likely to be part of the mix there. I didn't tell this to Ron, as thought it was just going to be a clothing optional thing and that's all. I thought Ron might back out, if he knew what really might be going on before our naked eyes and naked bodies. And, if I am being entirely honest, I was curious, and I wanted to see, not just nudity, but nude affection and even maybe some sex going on, too.

After flying across country and then down into the Caribbean, we were met by a van from our resort and taken to what would be our sexy vacation spot for the next six days.

We unpacked and discussed our nervousness about getting out among the naked vacationers. I told Ron that I needed some liquid courage, (something that I rarely do, but thought might help me get past my nerves). Ron showed me how they had hard liquor free, and for our consumption, strapped right to the wall in our room. I made myself what turned out to be a pretty stiff drink and got ready to get out to the pool.

Being a clothing optional place, I thought I would start out bikini on, and then try for bikini off after the liquor started to work its magic. I have to confess though, alcohol makes me horny all on its own, and as pulled on my bikini bottoms, I was already worried I might be a little moist. I even looked to make sure I wasn't soaking through at all. As I put on sunscreen and my top, I was sure I was gonna do it, and get naked sometime within the hour. I played it cool to Ron, like I may not, or may just go topless, but deep down, I wanted to put myself out there. I wanted men to walk by and look, and I wanted to look at there reactions to my body through my sunglasses. I wanted it, because I knew already that this would drive me wet and wild with passion for sex.

We got out by the pool, filled up another drink for Ron and me, and started checking out the place. Sure enough there was nudity all around. Couples frolicking naked in the pool, in the jacuzzi, at the swim up bar, and in cabanas that were scattered around. It was wonderful, and not at all as nasty or bad as I thought it might be. It seemed more natural and alright to me now.

I have to say, I was excited. My heart raced, and I was feeling silly about being just about the only couple wearing any clothes. I really wanted to peal it all off, but I didn't want my Ron to think I was a slut. I have always been shown him my good girl side, and I didn't want him to think less of me. But I had to get my bikini off. It was like it was a lead weight holding down my horniness.

I turned to Ron and said, "Honey, your not going to believe this, but I'm taking off my top. It's now or never, and we look silly here being the only ones with our suit on."

Surprisingly, Ron replied, "Babe, it doesn't bother me a bit. Enjoy yourself. As long as you come back to the room with me, I don't care who sees you or who or what you look at."

Then he whispered, "Baby, we will always be pretty straight-laced and proper at home. That's who we are. But, we are sexual people too. We've got bodies and minds ready for play. We might as well take this opportunity to build some memories to take back home. Just enjoy yourself and let me in on what you are enjoying."

At that, Ron stood up, leaned over and kissed me and took down his board shorts like he was shucking some corn. He was beautifully naked, and half way to rigidly stiff I might add. He picked up a towel and held it across his member and plopped back down in his pool lounger.

A was stunned, excited, a bit drunk, and ready as ever to show not just my tits but my sexy pussy as well.

"Okay then" I said to Ron, "Off with everything for me too!"

And, with that I untied my top and my bottoms and bared myself for all to see. Just at that moment, with me standing there undressed, a pool waiter came up.

"Hi there ma'am! Need to freshen your drink?"

"Oh, no" I said flustered, "I think I'm still doing fine."

But as he walked away, I saw him look down at my pussy and smile. It was so exhilarating. Instantly I felt a warming and a wetness increase. I was pulsing down there and flushing and swelling too I imagine. I sat down to kind of check and see, and sure enough, I was getting visibly aroused.

Should I sit there with legs uncomfortable closed, all sticking together in the heat? Or should I relax and spread 'em for any passer by? Well, you know by now where my head was, and my horny desire seemed to push my knees apart and hold them that way with ease.

I saw man after man pass by and look. They saw my pert tits and they scanned down to my wet lips. I feigned sleep, but had my eye on everyone and anyone who could see me. One guy lingered. He was good looking and tan all over. He stood there with his penis hanging down. He stared, and then he groped at his manhood stiffening it. He let go and it rose, sideways but upward. It grew. I knew this happened, but he was letting my pussy do it to him. I was awash with alcohol and hormones. I would never have done it, but I could have just taken him right there, in my mouth, in my pussy. His thighs were muscular, his butt was tight like an athlete. He had clearly shaved his testicles and penis, which was new for me to see. I wanted to feel the hardness of that thing, in my hand, against my tongue, and maybe even pressing within me. I reached down nonchalantly, pretending to rub something off my leg, and brushed my pussy. I had shaved bare with the exception of a landing strip for this trip. The man pulled his member, and I brushed mine. He pulled again, and I wanted to stick my fingers in my wetness. I did so briefly and drew my hand up to my mouth and tasted my juices. At that the man spewed forth, cum flying upward and outward and all over his chest and down his thighs. It was hypnotic.

Ron's words stunned me back to reality. "Hun, that man is getting off looking at you. How does that make my sexy wife feel?"

"I am so fucking horny Ron, and I want to go back and do it till I'm raw, but I don't wanna leave just yet."

"We're not going anywhere, just enjoy it, you haven't even gotten up yet, or gone in the pool or to the bar. We've got the whole day."

Ron was right, and if laying her nude was turning me on, what would it be like to expose myself to people as I walked about?

At that, I got up and strolled, rather nervously at first to the bar, and that's when it happened. I saw a couple doing it in the cabana not forty yards from where Ron and I had been laying. At our chairs they were out of view, but now up and about I could see them in full action.

Seeing people naked was not too shocking, at least not as much as I thought, but seeing this was a real eye-popper. Don't get me wrong. It wasn't bad, and didn't seem as wrong as I thought it might. There was some naughtiness to it, but it was just something you don't see every day.

I knew that in college dorms kids were doing it while others watched, and at parties things like this occurred among the younger set. But not among the people I spent time with growing up. I had always been curious about it, but never had the chance to see it for myself. I had forever felt left out I guess, but not now. My own bare naked eyes were watching a man and I assume his wife, thrusting and bumping and grinding. There was ecstasy on her face as she was done. He was magnificent as he drove himself into her.

Next thing you know, Ron was at my side and looking at what I was looking at. I wanted to say something prude and dishonest like, "I didn't know this was this kind of place, where this kind of thing went on."

But before I did, Ron said, "Honey, I was hoping we'd get a chance to see something like this. I hope it doesn't bother you, and that its positive and not a terrible thing for you."

I don't know what came over me, but the words that came out next were for me the most honest words I had ever spoken about my sexuality. "Ronnie, I like it, and its so sexy to me, and I'm sorry, but I wanna go over there and watch from closer, and then I wanna let all this feeling which is building in me pour itself out on you."

"Baby" Ron said, "Its okay, and don't say your sorry for reacting properly to something that would turn anyone on. Just make sure you point that pussy toward my cock when the time comes."

And, at that, Ron flicked his penis against my thigh and some sticky pre-cum came flying off across my legs and onto the ground. My nipples were stiff, and my pussy engorged. I was dripping a little onto my legs. My breathing was coming faster, and I was in fully excited. More so than ever. And I mean by a long shot.

We moved closer and we watched. The couple even waved and welcomed us even nearer. They put on a show. I was super excited every time he pulled out of her altogether, as then I got to see a fully erect penis, all moist and throbbing. I have found that I like seeing erect penises. I liked seeing her body too. I am not gay or bisexual mind you, but I do appreciate, even in a weird sexual way how beautiful a woman's body is. I liked watching her tits and the curve of her butt. I even got close enough to watch her pussy lips being pulled inward and outward as his penis drove back and forth.

I noticed I had been touching myself, and that Ron was softly stroking. He reached out for my hand. We walked back to our chairs and then decided to get in the pool. He was fully erect, and he drew me close. I had no intention of having sex in public, but in the privacy that the water gave I wrapped my legs around him and let him enter for a thrust or two. It was unbelievably sexy for us both.

We went back tot he room to let the air out of our sexual balloon that was way beyond bursting point. I usually only have sex once during any day. But I did Ronnie twice in a row and was not yet relieved of my need to fuck. Its not that I didn't orgasm, its that I wanted it more. Ronnie was spent for the time, so I grabbed my vibrator (something else I'm embarrassed to have) but it has become very helpful at times. I fucked myself with that thing as hard and fast as I could, and when I opened up my eyes, there was Ron, with a smile. My husband was enthralled watching me masturbate. I couldn't stop there either.

I said, "Honey, I need to do this some more! But open the curtain so I can see some more naked people as I do it."

Ron got up and pulled our slider open to reveal not just naked people, but I could spy several couples in various stages of licking or sucking and you know what. It seems that as night began to fall, that people became pretty hungry to get it on. I too got off a couple more times.

After this we showered and went to dinner. The next six days were filled with more and more of this. We even had a couple approach us asking us if we wanted to swap partners, to which we were not inclined. Oddly, I had thought this could possible occur, and I was bracing for how resentful and offended I would be. However, when it happened, Ron politely said, "No thanks, we are not into that." and the couple simply walked away and said, "No problem." It was actually quite a compliment, and something Ron and I have gotten horny over several time since. Not thinking of actually having sex with them, but discussing what it would've been like.

At this point, I am happily married to what I know now is a really horny guy. I am hornier than ever. We are happier than ever. I live my normal life, and would never at out like this, but strangely I am glad that we can when we go away. I am glad that we have this together. It is our sexual life and we are hotter than ever as we live it together.

I can't tell anyone what we've done, or how we are planning to go back in the future either. I suppose this is why I wrote this account. I just had to tell someone how much fun we've been having. Thank you for reading!