I pulledinto the garage and went to the front door as usual, my luggagein hand. To my surprise, I was greeted there by my nude wife,Shiela, and by an... even bigger surprise inside.We belong to a nudist society, and have enjoyed it for a numberof years now. We have even had a few nudist parties at our home.Unknown by me, my darling wife had arranged a nude birthday partyfor me! And what a party!About twenty of our closest (and barest friends) were there, andwere already well on their way to. I watched as his hands lower themselves to open his towel, freeing his rock hard cock. He had a nice sized cock, mine is small but I like that. I like small cocks best, some you can take the cock and balls into your mouth at the same time dancing your tongue over them both. I lick my lips at the site of its large head. I imagine what he tastes like. One of my hands snakes its way down to my now hard little cock.Gasping at the site of him stroking himself openly, I take a step backwards. I lower. " Well, Carol, finally, here comes our lunch. A bottle of PouillyFuisse too? That seem about right? We can sip it while we eat,and afterwards too. There's lots more to tell. iii.I must say, the next two weeks were fun. As soon as Jerry got homefrom work I made him get into character -- in fact he had to getout of the car already behaving a little prim, and walk to thefront door with quick short steps, thighs together and his asswiggling slightly, his head held. Too tired to fight against it, she let out a soft moan and again laid back her head. ‘Does that feel okay?’ She opened her eyes to look at him and was shocked to see lust flowing from his eyes. She gulped a little and moaned again in assent. He moved over to her other thigh and in doing so leaned over her. She breathed in his scent. He smelled wonderful to her. She wasn’t going to let this be a repeat of last time. She was going to try her best to take charge or at least enjoy him instead of.