First Time Nudist Stories

Funny nude beach experience

I would like to share a story that to many of you perhaps will seem a bit indiscrete, as it is about my then girlfriend and the lovely days we spent at one of the famous European resorts. As you may or may not know, they have much more tolerance for public nudity on beaches of Europe than they do across the Atlantic. And this is what my story is going to focus on.
We stayed at a small hotel in Italy that used to be owned by a family of some duke or the other, and it only could house 8 guests at a time. So Minnie and I took up a room on the second floor smack above the swimming pool. You can figure out the surprise and even shock we experienced when upon arriving and unpacking, we went out to the balcony and saw the illuminated swimming pool where four other guests, two young women and two men, were chilling out stark naked!
The first thought was to pack and leave the place, or have those debauchers removed, alternatively. But we were worn out by the long flight and besides, seeing the late hour and jetlag that was beginning to settle in, we decided that tomorrow was another day and went out to find a cozy little pace for a snack before we went to bed.
I cannot say that seeing to hot young European babes left me totally impassive, in physical terms. Of course, I had to play it up for my girlfriend and fake my utter irritation, but I couldn’t help noticing that both babes in the pool had sure DD sized cleavages and were otherwise awesomely built. Notwithstanding the covered miles, I felt that I was extremely excited. Going back to the image of those sex goddesses with their wet bodies, firm boobies surfacing above and shaved pussies hidden from view only by a few inches of swimming pool water got my cock harder and harder until it was almost too hard to keep it in my trousers. It hurt like a bitch.
When we came back to the hotel I barely could wait to rip off the skimpy shorts Minnie was wearing. She grunted that she was tired, but I just needed to give vent to my sexual frustration, or I felt that I would explode with horniness.
As we were there in heap on the blankets of that little hotel, making out with the passion of our better days, I thought it was a good moment to casually slip it in that I didn’t mind staying there and maybe even joining the couples we had seen the next day. I got Minnie so worked up that she actually never uttered a word of protest! I could hardly contain myself with the excitement I felt at that point, the idea of joining this nudist company at our backyard so tuning up with the climaxing point...
The next day during breakfast we introduced ourselves – it was impossible not to, remember that the hotel was a tiny one, much more like a small house. Other two couples that were staying there turned out to be confirmed nudists, nothing frivolous; it was sort of their way to stay connected with nature, or something along these lines. Needless to say that all the way through that blabbering I could not take my eyes off those gorgeous tits on both of the girls. I can hardly now remember their names, but I could draw the outline of each pair of boulders now hidden from me by vest tops. But I knew that much too soon we would be rubbing shoulders in that cozy little pool in the backyard and I would be able to see those cleavages at a sniffing distance...
I wish I could say that Minnie shared my enthusiasm for that plan, it would be fairer to say that she had regretted her premature consent to the escapade. But it was in her nature to really go all the way into a disagreement to have more shit to hang on me when it finally piles up so that there’s no avoiding a fight. By then I knew she would have it in the clear with me sooner or later, but she could not do so back then as she herself had agreed to go....
Anyways, after breakfast we went out for a little excursion and then I hurried back to the hotel while Minnie stayed in the shopping area of the town, thinking that the little escapade with nudism pool swimming was not scheduled until much later in the evening.
When I came back to the hotel, both couples were already chilling out by the poolside; one couple and the other guy were resting in long chairs, and the gorgeous brunette was frolicking around in the pool – butt naked! It felt weird taking off my swimming trunks in front of two other dudes, but if that was the initiation routine to join their nudist club – so be it!
My only concern, quite understandable, was what how the hell would I be able to hide my hard on. So I retreated in the background and started watching from behind my sunnies. How exactly could I describe my experience of seeing a gorgeous pair of succulent Italian bums, flat bellies with cute belly-buttons and by Jove, the best boobs I’d seen before or after that day? I had to sit on the sidewalk, pretending to be too hot to stay out in the sun, to conceal just how horny I felt. After a while I inched my way to the pool and took a saving plunge to chill down a little. There I was staying for the biggest part of that afternoon, swimming together with those two naked nymphs in that not-so-big swimming pool before my Minnie joined us.
Now, if I remember one thing on my dying bed, this will be that hot August afternoon in Portofino where I had this wonderful nudism experience...