will seem somewhat indiscrete, as it is about my then girlfriend and the lovely days we spent at one of the famous European resorts. As you may or might not understand, they have a lot more tolerance for public nudity on shores of Europe than they do across the Atlantic. And this is what my story is going to concentrate on.
We stayed at a small resort in Italy that used to be possessed by a family of some duke or the other, and it simply could house 8 guests at a time. So Minnie and I took up a room on the 2nd floor smack over the pool. You can determine the surprise and maybe even shock we experienced when upon arriving and unpacking, we went out to the balcony and saw the illuminated swimming pool where four other guests, two young women and two guys, were chilling out stark naked!
The very first thought was to pack and leave the place, or have those debauchers removed, instead. But we were worn out by the long flight and besides, seeing the late hour and jetlag which was starting to settle in, we decided that tomorrow was another day and went out to locate a comfy little pace for a bite before we went to bed.
I cannot say that seeing to hot young European smashers left me totally impassive, in physical terms. Naturally, I needed to play it up for my girlfriend and falsify my utter annoyance, but I couldnt help noticing that both babes in the pool had positive DD sized cleavages and were otherwise awesomely constructed. Notwithstanding the covered miles, I believed that I was tremendously excited. Going back to the image of those sex goddesses with their wet bodies, firm boobies surfacing above and shaved pussies concealed from view only by a few inches of swimming pool water got my cock harder and harder until it was almost too hard to keep it in my trousers. It hurt like a bitch.
When we came back to the hotel I barely could wait to rip off the skimpy shorts Minnie was wearing. She grunted that she was tired, but I simply needed to give vent to my sexual frustration, or I felt that I’d explode with horniness.
As we were there in heap on the blankets of that small hotel, making out with the fire of our better days, I thought it was a great second to casually slip it in that I didnt mind staying there and possibly even joining the couples we had seen the following day. I got Minnie so worked up that she really never uttered a word of protest! I could barely contain myself with the exhilaration I felt at that point, the concept of joining this nudist business within our backyard so tuning up with the climaxing point
The next day during breakfast we introduced ourselves it was impossible not to, keep in mind that the hotel proved to be a miniature one, considerably more like a small house. Other two couples that were staying there turned out to be affirmed nudists, nothing frivolous; it was sort of their way to remain connected with nature, or something along these lines. Needless to say that all the way through that blabbering I CAn’t get my eyes off those magnificent tits on both of the girls. I can hardly now recall their names, but I could draw the outline of each pair of boulders now concealed from me by vest tops. But I understood that much too soon we’d be rubbing shoulders in that snug small pool in the backyard and I would be able to see those cleavages at a sniffing space
I wish I could say that Minnie shared my excitement for that strategy, it’d be fairer to say that she had repented her untimely consent to the escapade. But it was in her nature to really go all the way into a disagreement to have more shit to hang on me when it eventually piles up so that theres no avoiding a fight. By then I knew she’d have it in the clear with me sooner or later, but she couldn’t do so back then as she herself had agreed to go.
Anyways, after breakfast we went out for a little excursion and then I raced back to the resort while Minnie remained in the shopping area of the town, believing that the little escapade with nudism pool swimming was not scheduled until much later in the evening.
When I came back to the hotel, both couples were already chilling out by the poolside; one couple and the other guy were resting in long seats, and the stunning brunette was frolicking about in the pool behind nude! It felt weird taking off my swimming trunks in front of two other guys, but if that was the initiation routine to join http://wnude.com/nudist-teens.html be it!
My only anxiety, beach pissing , was what how the hell would I be able to conceal my hard on. So I pulled away in the backdrop and started watching from behind my sunnies. How exactly could I describe my experience of seeing a magnificent pair of succulent Italian butts, level bellies with cute belly-buttons and by Jove, the very best boobs Id seen before or after that day? I needed to sit on the footpath, feigning to be too hot to stay out in the sun, to hide just how horny I felt. After a while I inched my way to the pool and took a saving dip to chill down a little. There I was remaining for the greatest part of that day, swimming together with those two nude nymphs in that not-so-huge pool before my Minnie joined us.
Now, if I remember one thing on my dying bed, this is going to be that hot August afternoon in Portofino where I ‘d this marvelous nudism experience