Getting Off Together
This is now my fourteenth submission in my ongoing story. If you have not read my previous work, I encourage you to do so. Go to my author page and begin with Intro, then Massaging Trish and on through the Angel series. The other titles should guide you and I am now numbering my subsequent entries for your convenience. For those of you who have commented and encouraged me, thanks, and I hope I can continue to please you. Enjoy!
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One of the really nice features of my home is the privacy that we enjoy. With so much open space around us, we can relax in the back yard and pool area with no chance of anyone observing us, unless they used a high powered viewing device from a long way away. And if someone is really that desperate to catch a glimpse of Trish or me or Tracy or Teri or anyone else that happens to be visiting, I say let them go for it. They could just follow us to the nudist resort where we still spend some weekends and see us there instead!
And so it was that today, after Trish had finished shaving and sculpting Tracy, Tammi, Rhonda and Joe, we all just felt comfortable hanging out by the pool, naked. Trish and I had shed our suits and so all of us were nude and enjoying the sun and the water. Tammi and Tracy were bouncing on the trampoline, practicing some of the exercises and moves that they do in their cheerleading at school. I could tell that Joe was a true voyeur because he kept watching his daughter and Tracy and then shifting his eyes to keep tabs on Trish. And I must admit, the views were nice...and exciting!
But frankly, Joe was missing the best show of them all. Because as much as he is a voyeur, it was becoming increasingly obvious that his wife Rhonda was enjoying being an exhibitionist, and Trish and I were the happy beneficiaries of her willingness to expose herself as much as possible. After we all got out of the pool, Trish and Rhonda and I sat down together to chat. Tammi and Tracy headed off for the tramp, and Joe settled into the chaise where he could keep an eye on us all. Rhonda was enjoying the newfound pleasure of being naked outdoors in a social setting and she was being very vocal about it.
'Trish, I can't thank you enough for inviting us all here this weekend. I never knew that I could feel so free and relaxed without my clothes on. Rob, you know that other than Trish and my family members and my doctor, you are the only person to see me naked since I was a baby! And I'm not embarrassed! In fact, I think I feel most comfortable sitting here with my legs spread wide open for you, than if I tried to hide myself and keep my legs together.'
I remained as nonchalant as I could, under the circumstances, and just enjoyed looking at Rhonda's freshly shaved gash.
'Do you like looking at me like this?' she asked.
'Rhonda, I, like most every red blooded American male, enjoy looking at beautiful women, especially when they are unclothed, and you are a very beautiful woman. What can I say?'
She reached down and fondled her pussy, spreading her labia apart and exposing her clit and the dark hole below it. Her long legs were extended as wide as she could spread them. Her breasts were flat as she reclined.
'Do you enjoy seeing me open and exposed like this?'
'Yes Rhonda, I do. You are not only beautiful, but sexy, yes I like what I'm seeing very much.'