I
am
sure that Al doesn't want to leave Sue, but I'm not sure why. Last Nude day, she admitted to all of us how much she craves a variety of cock, even Dan's, my husband's, tiny excuse for one. But what do I want? Before last National Nude day, I was private and conservative. However, all it took was a few drinks and meeting my ex boyfriend and his wife before we all got randy and I ended up wrestling her naked in oil. I love Al's erotic story,
Wet Wrestling
, about that day and am still embarrassed, yet get dripping wet thinking about how Sue stripped me in front of him, his friends, and neighbors. Oh, that wonderful night with him, and all the play dates since, make me glow. I never get that with my Dan. I have to wonder. . . .
"Honey, are you thinking about your lover ex boyfriend again? I hear the abrupt silence and see your eyes gloss over. I know you don't regret fucking him last year or every month since. Are you having second thoughts about joining them for National Nude Day again this year? We'll probably meet and fuck more of their friends." He posited with far too much glee.
"Dan, you know I was never even tempted to cheat on you before meeting him again and how tense I was though I had no inkling that I, WE, would go so far. You hurt me by constantly raising my skirt in front of them, reaching for Sue's pussy and putting my hand on your, your little thing solely for your pleasure while they watched. We could have left or just watched them play, but no. You helped Al oil me up and down and watched him feel my ass and pussy instead of protecting me or checking how I felt about it. You watched me silently as he nearly made me cum with the slightest contact. When he wrapped my hand around his stiffness, you smiled."
I realize my voice is getting shrill, but it's turning me on all over again. Calm yourself, bitch!
"When Al oiled my tits inside my bra, I saw you sniff Sue's panties. That confirmed that I wasn't enough for you and made me wonder if you were enough for me even before I saw and felt Al's big cock. After Sue pulled down my panties in anger and whipped off my dress, I didn't blame you for cheering with the rest, but then you so casually fingered her while watching Al oil my pussy. By the time I was naked, I could ignore the other strangers fucking across the yards; I wanted revenge so bad on Sue that we ended up tumbling into sixty-nine and made each other cum. I was pretty much over my nudity by then and I wanted Al naked. As Reggie and I stripped him, I saw you rubbing Sue's clit and stripping."
Why am I so breathless reliving this?
"So, no more second thoughts. I'm looking forward to our anniversary Nude Day with him . . . them."
"Meg, I was overwhelmed with lust and seeing you let him touch you, then you stripping and touching him made me lose all control. By then, I
needed
to taste Sue and fuck her face if not her pussy.
You
upset
me
when I heard you offer him your pussy and ask if Len could fuck you too, so all restraints came off. Watching you examine and admire his big dick enraged me further. I never wanted to admit that to you. But watching you both kiss passionately, with love beyond lust, crushed my heart. If there was any doubt you still loved each other, that settled it. Sue was also distressed, but refused to show it.
"I heard you tell Al you wanted him in at least one hole and then watched his balls flatten your thick muff. I hated it, yet the vision of his fucking you as we all watched made me cum in and on Sue's face. That's when Len got on his back and in Sue's snug snatch as I easily pushed my cock into her ass, something you never let me do. When you went to his bed, Reggie rimmed me; that felt wonderful. I'm grateful you finally did both with me this past year. Last year's Nude day has greatly helped us with our sex lives. But is that enough for you? Two hours of playful sex with the others can't compare to the two hours you and Al spent making deep love. Watching your abandon as you whipped your sweaty hair around; your tits flailing in his face; your thrilled and shuddering orgasms over and under him;
that's
what I was jealous of."
"Yes, I thought so. I realized later that during those hours, I never thought once of Len or letting him fuck me. Just being with a man who genuinely loved and respected me while leaving me space to grow was fulfilling, lusty and invigorating. Every one of my, or our, trips back there felt like a continuation of our love and I can't wait to see him, them, again despite the near three-hour drive."
"Meg, I love fucking Sue and her friends, but you must know if you weren't still in love with Al, we wouldn't be going there every month. If I didn't still love you, I'd leave you and let you be with him or them. Now liberated, we can find
strange
to fuck much closer. I'd feel threatened I'd lose you if I didn't know he
also
loves Sue and I doubt he will leave her. It's much more likely she will leave him. But I don't want to suggest that. If you're ready to face whatever comes with this year's National Nude Day, let's get there early. OK?"
After once again having Dan confirm that my bush, down to my clit, was well trimmed and under control and my waxed labia were perfectly smooth, we left at dawn with one small, red suitcase between us. Nearly three hours later, we pulled up to Al's home. They greeted us with a small bag in hand. We didn't expect to need clothing changes on Nude Day. Al kissed me deeply and made my knees weaken as Sue kissed Dan with much less intensity, but still in a French way. She then kissed me passionately like I'd never been kissed by a woman or any man other than Al. That was different even from out monthly sex dates. After fifteen sexually intense visits, was she finally accepting me?