[Author's Note: The story below is fiction. All characters depicted are well above the age of eighteen years of age.]
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The events in this story happened a few years ago while my wife, Julia, and I were living in southern Florida. She taught art, and I taught ecology at a small private university. Our house was far out of town in a very secluded location. It was at the end of a dead-end road on twelve acres of mostly wooded land. The surrounding tropical forest gave us complete privacy, which we enjoyed greatly. At the rear of the house was an elevated deck, beyond which was a swimming pool surround by a stone patio. Our upstairs bedroom had a balcony that overlooked the pool and deck.
With the hot climate and our absolute privacy, we dispensed with wearing clothing at home unless we were expecting guests. Our daughter, Alice, twenty at the time of this story and a geology major at the university, was a bit mortified by this sort of behavior when we first moved there a year earlier. The heat eventually got to her, I guess, for after some weeks she began going about the house nude, too. Alice was absent from the house on this particular day. She had left the day before to attend a two week field school.
Aside from being very practical, our nudist habit had other benefits. Julia is a stunningly beautiful woman, and I never tire of admiring her physical charms. She is 5'7", with a perfectly toned 36-24-36 body wrapped in flawless peaches-and-cream skin, and has long and thick strawberry blonde hair. She is very well aware of my penchant for ogling her. Whenever Alice wasn't around, Julia would tease me unmercifully by striking sexy poses while doing mundane tasks, or conveniently drop something and bend over to pick it up while facing away from me. Her goal seemed to be to keep me in a constant state of semi-arousal. Needless to say, our sex life improved tremendously.
One Saturday, Julia and I had just finished lunch and were preparing to spend the afternoon lounging around the pool and catching up on our summer reading. The day was a scorcher, with temperature and humidity at ninety-five degrees and ninety percent, respectively. I was in the middle of mixing a pitcher of margaritas to help us stay cool when the doorbell rang. This was quite a surprise, as we were not expecting any company, and the mailman had already been by. Both of us threw on robes which we kept hanging on hooks in the front hall for such occasions.
I opened the door to find two of Alice's friends, Nimesha and Tiina standing in the front entrance. Both were foreign graduate students at the university, Nimesha from Sri Lanka and Tiina from Finland. They were wearing cycling kit, and two very nice touring bicycles leaned against the railing of the front porch steps. The girls were obviously suffering a bit from their long ride in the heat, so I skipped the usual formalities and immediately invited them to come inside and cool off for a bit. I ushered them into the den while Julia retrieved two bottles of sports drink from the fridge.
After taking a few sips, Nimesha asked if Alice were home. I explained to them that Alice was away at field school. Both the girls looked very crestfallen at the news.
Tiina groaned, "Oh no, we were hoping to see her. She invited us to stop by some time for a swim. It's so hot today that we thought it would be the perfect time."
Nimesha, sounding very disconsolate, said, "We're sorry to interrupt your Saturday afternoon. We'll just finish our drinks and be on our way. Thank you very much for the refreshments."
"There's no need to rush off," said Julia. "Dan and I were just about to go lounge on the deck ourselves. You're welcome to stay and enjoy the pool."
At this, the faces of the girls brightened considerably. Nimesha gushed, "Thank you! That would be wonderful! Are you sure you don't mind?"
"Not at all. We'd love to have you join us for the afternoon," I replied.
"We'll get our things from the bikes," said Tiina.
The girls quickly went outside and got their sport bags from the racks on their bikes. When they came back into the den, Julia told them they could use Alice's room for changing. The girls glanced uncomfortably at each other. Nimesha, blushing a bit, sheepishly said, "Well... um... Alice told us that you guys don't usually wear bathing suits here, so we..... um.... didn't bring any. Is that a problem?"
Now it was Julia's and my turn to be a little nonplussed. Julia cocked a eyebrow at me, but quickly regained her composure. "No, that's not a problem at all," she said. "You're right. In fact, we normally go nude most of the time around here. We just threw these robes on when we heard the doorbell. Feel free to get rid of your tan lines, if you like."
"I'm sure Dan won't raise any objections to two attractive young women cavorting nude in the pool. Will you, Dan?" she quipped.
I had to grin, but realized that there was probably no safe answer to that question. I decided to play it cool. "I think I'd better get back to that margarita project I was working on before our guests arrived." With all that settled, the girls went to Alice's room to undress while I proceeded to resume mixing the margaritas. I made double the usual amount, since we now had company. I also added extra tequila, figuring that I, at least, would probably need it.
I was adding the finishing touches to the margaritas when Julia said, "We may as well ditch these robes. Give me yours and I'll hang them back up." Glad to rid off it, I doffed my robe and handed it to Julia, who had already removed hers. Of course, I had to pause for a moment to enjoy the sight of Julia's shapely ass as she sauntered down the hallway.
The girls emerged from Alice's room while I was placing the margarita glasses on the counter. It's fortunate that I didn't drop them, because the sight I beheld was enough to rattle any man's nerves. Nimesha and Tiina came into the den wearing nothing but sandals. The two girls were a study in contrast. Tiina, a blonde with hair of medium length, had exquisite alabaster skin. Her body was a bit slender, but still nicely proportioned. Tiina's perky breasts were of medium size and tipped by small nipples surrounded by narrow well-defined areolae. A neatly trimmed bush covered her pussy. Nimesha, on the other hand, was more voluptuous, having wider, rounder hips and larger breasts adorned with large nipples and very wide areolae which were only slightly darker than the surrounding milk chocolate brown skin. Her pussy was cleanly shaven except for a short vertical strip above her slit. The whole package was surmounted by a head of beautiful shoulder length jet-black hair. To this day, I don't know why I didn't have an instantaneous erection, but somehow I manged to limit my cock's reaction to a quick twitch which I hoped nobody noticed. The capacity for speech did desert me for a moment, so there was a short pause broken by Julia.
"Well, you young ladies look ready for some serious sunbathing."
"We are!" said Tiina. "Good-bye tan lines!"
Julia led the girls outside to show them the pool shower and other facilities. Meanwhile, I filled the glasses and set them on a tray. I was carrying the them out the door and met Julia on the way in.
"I feel a migraine coming on, so I'll take my margarita upstairs. I need to lie down a bit," she said as she lifted a glass off the tray.
"Don't get eyestrain. Would you like for me to bring your glasses?"
"No, smartass. I'm wearing my contacts."
"Well, aren't you the fortunate one then," she said with a laugh as she headed toward the stairs.
I left the tray on the deck table, then took two glasses down to the pool. I set the drinks on the small table by the lounge chairs, and retreated back to the deck. Hopefully, I wasn't too obvious about ogling Nimesha, who was taking her turn under the shower.
For the next half hour, I sat at the table on the deck reading, while the girls alternately swam and sunbathed. They were quite a sight, especially when they helped each other re-apply suntan oil between dips. My self-control was severely tested, but somehow my cock didn't betray me by swelling.
Eventually, the girls' glasses became empty, and I had to resume my role as gracious host. Retrieving the pitcher from the kitchen, I descended to the patio to refill the girls' glasses. As I was standing between their loungers pouring, Tiina posed a question which almost caused me to drop the pitcher.
