All the characters appearing in this story are fictitious. Any resemblance to real people is purely coincidental.
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The Arizona sun felt good on Mary's face as she sat out on her deck with a cup of coffee in her hand. She and her husband John had moved to the desert from the North, as many people do, to escape the Midwestern winters and to be closer to their kids who had migrated south before them. The fact that she could sit outside and sunbath in skimpy clothing in the winter was a revelation when she first arrived, and she loved it. The sun seemed to warm her very soul that morning, her mind wandering to the previous evenings lovemaking with John...
"Are you thinking about your internet man? That naked picture he sent you, with his big cock in his hand?" John asked as he fucked sexy Mary from behind.
"Yes," Mary said breathily. "I want him in my mouth while you fuck me..."
Mary and John were a very sexual couple — physical attraction is what had brought them together in the beginning, all those years ago. Now in their mid-fifties, their sex life was as good as ever, and they spiced things up by sharing good erotic stories with one another, among other things. Those other things included a three-way with another man and Mary's sexy pen-pals — sharing pictures and dirty talk by email. She was taking another sip of coffee, day-dreaming of two cocks at once when her phone rang.
"Hi Mare," her friend Kim said. "I got you guys a reservation at a nice place down here. You said you wanted an extra long weekend, so I got you Thursday thru Sunday. That'll give you a full day before and after the wedding stuff."
"That's great Kim, thanks for doing that," Mary said. "So are we all staying at the same place?"
"No, ours was full up, but you're just up the road a few miles," Kim said. "I think you'll like it."
Mary's friend Kim was getting married in Tucson, and Mary and John were of course going to be there. A long weekend away would be a fun change of pace.
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The months rolled by and the wedding date approached. On the Monday before the big weekend John came down with the flu. It hit him hard and fast, he was over the worst of it when Thursday morning rolled around, but going to a weekend long wedding wasn't a good idea in his condition.
"You go sweetie, I'll be fine," he said. "Give Kim a kiss for me, and give her my regrets."
So Mary packed up her car and drove down to Tucson, using the directions Kim had given her to the Nueda Vista resort.
"Kim? What the fuck!" Mary said into her phone as she stood outside the lobby. "This place is clothing optional? You know what that means right — it means nobody wears any. Is this some kind of a joke? Where am I really staying?"
"So you made it huh?" Kim said. "Isn't that place great? You and John are so sexy together I thought you'd get a kick out of it."
"Get a kick out of it? Jeez Kim, you could have at least told us," Mary said. "And John's not with me by the way. He's had the flu all week and sends his regrets. He wanted me to give you a kiss from him but I think I might slap you instead — what are you trying to do to me? You really expect me to just take off all my clothes in front of these people?"
"I don't think you have to. It's optional, right?" Kim laughed. "I'm sorry Mary, but everything else is booked up. Can you grin and bare it...for me?"
"Grin and bare it...Jesus Kim. So when do I see you, so I can give you that slap?" Mary asked.
"Not 'till tomorrow hun, I'm runnin' ragged until then," Kim said. "Have a drink, relax. Maybe you'll like it. Call me in the morning, okay? I'm so glad you're here."
Mary shook her head, hung up the phone and walked into the lobby of the Nueda Vista Resort to check in. The porter took her to a delightful little room overlooking a cactus garden, one in a long line of 'motel' style rooms that all opened onto a long patio. She could see a swimming pool from her window, the few people in it clearly naked but seemingly very casual. There didn't seem to be any 'hanky panky' going on. It was a beautiful desert day, so she decided to put on her bikini and wander down, to satisfy her curiosity.
"Sorry I'm dressed, I'm new here," she said to a woman on a lounge chair as she sat down with her towel and a magazine.
"No need to be sorry," the woman said with a smile. "Everybody's happy no matter how you want to be. That's a cute suit."
The two chatted for a while, about nudity and other more mundane topics, and then the woman left. Mary read her magazine, glancing occasionally at the other naked bodies around the pool, and two by two they left, leaving Mary with the pool to herself. "What's the big deal anyway," she said to herself, and she stood up, took off her bathing suit, and slipped her body into the refreshing water.
The water on her smoothly shaved pussy felt heavenly, and the whole experience was proving to be very liberating. She floated around, enjoying the sunshine and the quiet, and a peaceful calm swept her almost into a dream state. She was snapped out of it by laughing male voices.
A nervous jolt hit Mary as they approached. She dropped her floating body down below the water, but it was as clear as glass and it was obvious she was naked. The three men were naked too, and she was initially stunned at the sight until her brain reminded her of where she was. Equally stunning was the way they looked — obviously three generations of the same family. You could have taken a picture of each of them and easily passed the three photos off as the same person at three different points in his life. It was uncanny. They were all beautiful men — tanned and muscular, with thick cocks hanging perfectly between their legs.
"Beautiful afternoon, isn't it," the oldest of the three said to Mary as he put his towel down on a chair.
"Yes," she said rather nervously as she watched him.
How can a man with silver hair have a body like that, she thought to herself as she admired his ass. Before she knew it he had turned and dove into the pool. Her attention turned to the man in the middle, age wise. Probably in his mid-forties, he was a stunning specimen, with a smoothly shaved groin. Obviously someone who worked out in a gym, he was strong and very muscular, but not like those over-the-top bodybuilders. He had a few flecks of grey in his thick hair, and a lady-killer smile that he flashed at Mary when he turned and saw her watching him.
"How's the water today?" he asked, and he dove in too.
The youngest of the three looked fresh out of high school, and had a lean, well-toned body, more like a soccer player. He flattened a lounge chair and rolled his tanned nakedness onto it face down, his perfect young ass soaking in the warm sun.
Mary didn't know quite what to do. There she was, naked in her altogether, surrounded by gorgeous men, and her towel and bathing suit were on a chair right next to the sweetest young ass she'd ever seen. She decided to wait it out and see what happened.
"I haven't seen you here before," the oldest man said from behind, startling Mary. "I'm Dennis."
"Oh, hi...Dennis, I'm Mary," she said nervously as he approached. "No, I'm not from around here, I'm in town for a wedding."
"Oh nice," he said. "Is it going to be here? A nude wedding?"
"No, it's at Oasis at Wild Horse Ranch, I think it's called? Something like that," she said.
"Oh sure, that's a beautiful place for weddings," he said. "This is my son Jason. Jason this is Mary."
Jason was approaching through the crystal clear water, and soon they had Mary cornered, although she was sure they didn't mean it that way.
"Hi Mary, nice to meet you," Jason said, flashing that killer smile again. "That's my son Rain up on the deck."
"Rain. That's a nice name," Mary said, starting to relax a little.
"The night he was conceived, it was a bit of a perfect storm," Jason said.
"Those are my kinda nights," Dennis said. "How 'bout you Mary?"
Yes...Yes...I...I know what you mean," she said, and her mind flashed back to having two cocks in her that wild night with her husband.
