As we pulled into the garage, Sara woke up. Her shirt was still unbuttoned and her beautiful tiny tits were visible. "Wow," she said softly. "Was that a dream or did we really do that?"
"That was no dream, babe. It was a dream cum true," I chuckled.
Sara smiled. "Who would ever have thought I could do something like that?"
"Well, babe," I responded, "thirty years ago I would have never in my wildest dreams have thought about doing what we just did. But, man, seeing you perform like that was awesome!"
Glancing at the tent in my shorts, Sara laughed. "What have I unleashed?" she giggled.
Sara walked into the kitchen and poured us a each a glass of wine. Raising her glass, she said, "To the cocksucker I married." I raised mine and said, "To my awesome little slut wife." We laughed as we sipped.
Putting my glass down, I moved into kiss her. "God I love you so much." Our tongues entangled as our hands caressed each other. I slipped her shirt off and unbuttoned her shorts. They pooled around her sandals. "Here's to easy access," I said raising my glass again.
Sara laughed. "I think we need a new house rule," she said. "From here on we're to be naked within the house at all time."
I raised my glass. "I'll drink to that," I chuckled, dropping my shorts. I hoisted her onto the kitchen table. "I'm hungry," I murmured as I dropped to me knees. My tongue probed her pussy and she sighed in contentment. As I lapped at her lips she became more vocal.
"Did you enjoy watching your wife suck a strange cock, baby?" I grunted as I continued to lick her. "I bet you're pretending you're licking some stranger's cum from my little pussy, aren't you?" I growled as she started thrashing. Between gasps, she said, "You want to see somebody's cock fucking you're little slut?" I stood up and slammed my rock hard cock into her pussy as she wailed. "Yes, just like that. He's fucking me baby. Oh God I love his cock," she wailed as I pounded her pussy. "He's going to fill me with his cum, baby. Oh, oh, oh, yes, yes, YESSSSSSSSSS. FILL THIS SLUT'S PUSSY!" she shouted. "OH JIM, OH JIM, I'M CUMMMMMIIIINNNGGGG!" she shrieked. With that, I began spurting rope after rope of cum into her. Sara was thrashing wildly as I filled her. Her body became rigid, then she passed out. Breathing heavily, I pulled out. Well, this was a first, I thought. Now it was my turn to think. What have I unleashed? God, I love this woman! Watching her lie there softly breathing, I saw my cum trickling out of her pussy. I knelt down and began lapping it. Her hand pushed my head away. "Not now, baby. Too sensitive." I carried her to the sofa and went back to the kitchen for our wine. Sitting there, I thought how incredibly lucky I was to have this beautiful lady. Opening her eyes, she mumbled "Maybe I should rethink this new house rule." I laughed as I held her hand.
For the next several weeks, life became hectic with work and family. Our bookstore outing provided fodder for new fantasies. The new house rule was great! We adjusted it for times when we knew we'd be entertaining or when family members visited. We also erected a privacy fence around our backyard so we could be naked in outdoors. The feeling of the sun and the breeze on our naked bodies was glorious. We even made love outdoors although it was a struggle to keep Sara quiet!
We were headed to Florida to visit our son and his wife for a few days. They took a few days off work to show us around and it was an enjoyable visit. We left them Wednesday morning and headed north on 41. I had seen an ad for Caliente Club and Resort - an adults only nudist resort. "Since we enjoy walking nude around the house, let's see if there's a place down here we could go," I told Sara.
"It's one thing to do it in the privacy of our home. I'm not sure if I could do it with other people around," she replied.
"Believe me, babe, you have nothing to be ashamed about with that fantastic body of yours. Besides, most of these resorts are clothing optional so you could be clothed if you want. Besides, it's the middle of the week so there probably won't be many people there."
"Well, I guess we could at least go and see one," Sara replied. I headed towards Caliente.
After checking in and paying for a day pass, we walked around the resort. I was surprised there were more people there than I had expected. Most of them were fully nude and they weren't all model bodies. I suspected that would make Sara a bit shy but she surprised me by pulling off her sun dress and peeling off her thong. Looking at me with a smile, she said, "When in Rome..." I had on my dark sunglasses and was secretly thrilled at the looks she was receiving from many of them men and some of the women. "Well?" she said looking at me. It took me a moment before I realized I still had my shirt and shorts on. I stripped them off and we threw them in the beach bag and strolled over to the loungers by the pool. We spread our towels on a couple and sat down, soaking in the sun and breeze. I scanned the area and saw some nice looking couples as well as some older couples. Most of the people were in decent shape. As the day became hotter, we slipped into the pool to cool off. The water felt incredible on our nude bodies. As we stood there a younger couple (I'd say early 40s) came up.
"Hi, I'm Rick and this is my wife, Sandy." Rick was very fit and Sandy had blonde hair tied back in a ponytail, a slim body and looked to be about a B cup. Glancing down I noticed both of them were shaved. When we were first married I had asked Sara to shave since I hated getting hair in my mouth when I was eating. Her response was "I will if you will." So we had been shaved for our entire marriage. "Are you first timers?" asked Rick.
"Is it that obvious?" I responded with a chuckle. Rick laughed. "Well, we spend a lot of time around our home naked but it's the first time we've been to a nudist resort," I said.
"Well, we enjoy coming here whenever we can," said Rick. "We enjoy the, ah, adult atmosphere," he said with a laugh.
"Oh, excuse me for being remiss in my introductions. I'm Jim and this is my wife, Sara."
"And a very beautiful lady indeed," replied Rick extending his hand to Sara.
"I don't know about that," laughed Sara. "I'm sure there are a lot of beautiful ladies who've been blessed a bit more than me!"
"I'm not that much more blessed," laughed Sandy as she cupped her breasts. "I wish mine were as perky as yours," she said reaching out a hand to fondle one of Sara's tits.
"I think yours are lovely," said Sara as she returned the fondle.
"You'd be surprised how many men (and some women) who really enjoy the more, shall we say, petite packages," Rick smiled.
"Yes," said Sandy. "I've talked to quite a few women and I think the smaller breasts are more sensitive. Plus, they fit in my mouth easier!" she said laughing. "That's the same reason I don't like huge cocks," she said placing her hand on Sara's arm.
"I know," Sara piped up, "Looking at the size of some of those dildoes and vibrators I'd think they would be more painful than pleasurable."
