Well fancy that, a search engine that did what it was asked for a change!!! I have spent some time visiting the site, like what it is all about and now I have found and read the true story niche decided to take the plunge and join in so here is the start of what will be regular, and I hope entertaining blogs. There will be photos to add extra erotic content and I will update the album with every new blog page, see my profile for info so read on and enjoy my experiences with me.

We were married at last, bought our first house, modestly furnished it and changed from being ‘Bikers’ to having our first car. If I am honest I think the biggest change that occurred in the 1960s (yes I am an old blogger) was the availability of the ‘pill’ and it did make our sex life really take off. We were young twenty odd year olds and having fun was still at the top of our to-do list so after seeing an add’ in a magazine joined a naturist club, enjoying the fun and becoming regular visitors during summer months. We soon struck up friendships with one or two other couples and were persuaded by one of the husbands to pose with his wife for some photos and in those days they could not be sent to normal photo labs so were developed privately and I soon took up photography as a hobby. There were strict rules in those days and because of them there were only two single men that were allowed to be members and they were old men that were now widowers who had originally helped to found the club so had been allowed to stay members. They seemed to take to us and were with us at every opportunity, often sneakily patting my wife’s bottom when no one was watching and were always in the communal shower room the same time as us so they could watch her. I suppose we were flattered by their attention and did not complain as we were an easy going couple and let them have their bit of innocent fun.

We had a couple of days off in the week and went to the club, knowing that there would not be many others, if any, and were not surprised when only the two men greeted us. We left them to it and went down to the meadow to sunbathe eventually getting round to caressing each other to arousal and enjoying oral foreplay until we both needed full satisfaction. We started off doggy style and at one point I thought I saw movement at the fringe of the meadow but soon dismissed it and went back to pleasuring my wife, managing to control myself long enough for her to straddle me and enjoy a good bounce on my weapon while having a third orgasm before I ejaculated for her. We rested and calmed down and then wiped each other with towels and then wended our way back down a path to the clubhouse, coming across a flattened area in the long grass just off the path at the edge of the meadow. Ann was blushing as she pointed out a considerable deposit of fresh semen on the ground, reddening even more when she realised that the two men had masturbated while watching us having our fun. They were nowhere to be seen when we got to the club house and did not put in an appearance by the time we left.

Ann was still grumbling about the men’s behaviour long after we were home and it was late evening before she laughed and dismissed it by saying they were just dirty old men and would not ever find out that we knew their secret and so they would not have the satisfaction of seeing our reactions. I kept my thoughts to myself, although I realised that the thought of someone watching us excited me and I was quite pleased that it had happened. Things were more normal for most of the summer and Ann still put up with the men’s behaviour and even when they occasionally cupped a cheek when patting her bottom, still having long looks at her body while she showered and generally spent as much time as possible with us. We had another short holiday and went to the club on a Wednesday, another two families were there and the two men were in the meadow making rough benches out of fallen trees from the surrounding woodland. This made it impossible to sunbathe this time so we joined them and helped and it was after midday when a halt was called to our labours, all needing a shower before we ate.




It was definitely my fault that what happened was due to the fact that, without thinking, I soaped my wife’s body all over before rinsing her thoroughly, not taking much notice that the two men were watching with interest as I suppose in truth and with hindsight I was all but caressing her. My fingers went dangerously near her vulva lips and she sighed softly and leaned back on me, involuntary flexing her legs so that I could not help but come into contact with an already swelling clitoris. She took a furtive glance at the two men and with blushing embarrassment squealed as she saw them trying, unsuccessfully, to hide their growing erections. Unable to take her eyes off them it caused them to quickly attain full hard-on’s and for the first time in her life she witnessed other men’s rampant dark blue veined, purple bell-ended pricks pointing towards her, causing her to squeal once more as she now went beetroot red.

I had not stopped exciting her clitoris while all this was happening and it was now hard and gristly, it’s hood retracted to expose the stem and swollen button as I parted her vulva to show the men her own full arousal and as she parted her legs they could also see the deep pink of her inner lips and dark vagina hole. Her body gave her no choice but to give way to the pleasure she was getting and as she moaned and panted watched the men unashamedly masturbate not more than a couple of feet from her, all three now uttering sounds of sexual pleasure. Her orgasm was intense and lasted for ages as her body quivered and she let out a loud “oooooooohhh” and long before it started to subside the two men came close and one after another ejaculated streams of thick sticky semen over her lower belly. I was rampant now and luckily she did not hesitate to take me to hand and within a minute my own offering shot over her and we watched as three men’s sperm ran slowly down her legs onto the floor.

She was mortified by what had happened and was crying as we departed, at her insistence, and went home where she continued to be very upset and vowed that nothing like that would ever happen again and true to her word she kept well out of the way of the two men for a long time. My punishment was that her sexual needs all but hibernated and I was very careful on the occasions she fancied it to make love to her instead of just having sex until in the end things got back to normal and she put the incident to the back of her mind. It was months later that I risked showing her a letter that I had received from a couple that advertised in the ‘personals’ of a naturist magazine, wanting to meet other couples for photographic fun. She gave me a few funny looks but I persuaded her that there would be no harm in meeting them to see what they expected from a friendship and she could decide for herself if it was for us. It was the fact that the wife was such a bubbly and easy to get on with woman with a infectious laugh that bowled Ann over and she had no hesitation in accepting a return visit for some photo fun. We visited them over the next few months and it was he who showed me how to develop and print my own photos which can be seen in the album on my website, there was no sex involved and a little naughty groping was all that I indulged in with the wife as we split up and exchanged models, each of us using the opposite ends of the lounge as our studios, eventually though the friendship dwindled and we moved on to pastures new.

I would not be telling the truth if I denied that this new adventure had not changed our lives slightly, Ann really enjoyed posing and now that another man and woman had been involved she was not on edge so much when slightly sexy innuendos occurred. She was happy to talk to good friends at the club about it and although she still had reservations was persuaded by one couple to do some posing for the husband, another keen photographer, and admitted to me after their first try that being outdoors added fun to it. The second time we did it was different as we went into the woods and out of the way of the others and we were all soon laughing and joking about the poses the two wives were doing being a little raunchy. As we finished the girls were soon pointing out to each other that we were getting very excited and erections were now visible and they should do something about it, coming to us and taking us to hand making sure we were at our prime in a short while. It was the other woman that suggested that they swapped over and another first was achieved as Ann handled another man for the first time as both women took their time masturbating us, squealing and giggling as we ejaculated for them and made sure our semen shot over their bodies.

It happened three more times until word got round about our photo sessions and we decided to stop although the first couple we had made friends with told us we should do what we wanted to in private but did look a little shocked when they knew the whole story. I supposed it was only to be expected, but from then on when we had afternoon tea in their caravan the husband did take closer notice of Ann, remarking more than once that as he had been the first to take pictures of her he hoped we did not blame him for what had happened later. We were quick to assure him we thought nothing of the kind and after that, on subsequent visits he did start to swell, probably thinking of what might have happened if he had carried on with it. It was a rainy afternoon and we were having a second cup of tea, as we had been chatting for a good half hour, when it became apparent that the man was even more excited than usual and although he had only a small endowment this time he was he was sporting a full erection. His wife blushed and told him in no uncertain terms to control himself but Ann chipped in, telling her not to worry as she was now used to seeing other men members with erect ‘members’, this caused a laugh all round, defusing the moment.
It was her turn to redden as she told the couple what had happened with the two old men on two previous occasions, giving me a few quick looks to make sure I was ok with what she was telling them as she added to what they already knew we had done at the club. Reliving it as she told them soon brought me to full erection and a squeal from the other wife told us she had seen it and, beetroot red, she had a long look at my condition as a long silence ensued. Ann giggled and went to sit with the man and even though she had a little difficulty started to manipulate him, prompting her counterpart to have fun with me as well. Hesitantly she joined me but was soon masturbating me while watching the others, witnessing her husband only take a couple of minutes to ejaculate as he was so excited but taking her own time to bring me to a peak as they now watched us as with a long satisfied sigh I shot spears of semen onto the air and over her breasts as she closed in on me. It was now getting towards winter and the club was not very active so it did mean that we spent a lot of time in our friends caravan and the fun was indulged in on a regular basis, now prolonged for as long as we men could keep control.

It was not until one of our last visits of the season that anything progressed and it was after the other man’s wife had told us that what we did together had been the first time she had ever had any form of sex with another man and she would have never have believed she would do anything like it, quickly adding that she would not miss out on it now though for any reason as she took my rapidly swelling meat to hand. Ann went to her man but it was obvious to me that she was not really in the mood so I decided not to try to prolong my own enjoyment and just went with the flow as my woman masturbated my weapon soon having me rampant. As was often the case Ann soon had her man ejaculating and they settled down to watch us as I started to moan with satisfaction and suddenly she bent over me and half my shaft was enveloped by a wet, warm mouth and was being sucked with a lot of enthusiasm. My penis was soon pulsing inside this envelope of pleasure and she left it until the last minute to release me and a capacious amount of semen squirted over her smiling face and breasts as I emptied myself with a loud satisfied moan.

Ann was not a happy bunny on the way home chastising me for letting another woman suck me like that knowing that she thought it should be something special between a couple. I knew she wanted me to apologise and I quickly told her that it had all happened too fast for me to do anything to stop her, secretly though I had enjoyed every second of it. It is a long story, but suffice to say that it took me months when we were courting to get Ann to even take me into her mouth let alone suck on me and even now it was a rarity for her to go all the way and swallow my offering and I always believe her when she said she would never do it to anyone else. Fortunately for me we did not visit the club again that year so her resolve was not put to the test.