Emilia & Stefan - Nudist Camping

We're on holiday in early summer with our camper van, as always in Croatia. We stay at our favourite nudist camping resort, find a great spot surrounded by light vegetation, not too far from the shore. Shade is provided by trees, one large spot is free for us there. Toilets and shower centres are not too far away, so we always select this area. This year we got extra lucky. One larger family with a bunch of kids as direct neighbours on the other terrace spot ~1m below, the other spots around mostly filled with locked camper vans, that stay there all year long, their owners partially not here yet. Our van is large, has a compartment for the bed in the back, toilette, shower in the middle on one side, small kitchen area on the other, small dinner table that can be converted into an additional bed and driving seats you can turn around, extendable awning to the side. We set up a table and chairs underneath in the shade of the trees, visible to the neighbours but great for morning sun during breakfast.

We enjoy a few days of relaxation, reading at the beach and the spot in the nude, tanning too. Dinner is at one of the local restaurants, you can go there naked, wrapped in a towel during the day but usually in comfortable clothes for dinner, music etc. We like to end our evening after dinner with some wine under the awning, and then retiring to bed, usually finishing filled with food and wine, slow and romantic sex in our bed.

A few days in we now tend to stay at our favourite spot at the beach. It's a small bay on the outskirts; trees provide some shade, bushes behind to cover the view from naked hikers and bikers in the forest on the uncultivated areas of the camping resort. Rocky cliffs provide a bit of cover, pebbles in between make for nice spots to put down mats to relax on, all you need is some shoes to enter the ocean and walk back, and of course, our wedding rings. It's public but still a secluded spot, away from the busier areas with all the families. We watched other couples pass by and find their own secluded spots farther down the shoreline.

Relaxing there, one day we find ourselves horny, talking about a past encounter with nudist swingers here years ago. We decide to go up the rocks, into the bushes and pleasure us orally, then finish with a quick round of sex, hidden from view. Finishing up, we suddenly notice a person watching us, a bit away, through the trees. It's a man in his forties, small belly but still looking fit, sporting an impressive semi-erection, staring over at us. He sees us and apologises for intruding from afar. We do so as well; afraid we might get in trouble for 'disturbing the peace' as the regulations here call it and then also walk away.

Returning to our spot between the rocks we agree he was sexy to look at, especially with his impressive semi. A few hours later I woke up with Stefan talking to someone. I recognise it's the same guy, not erect but chatting with him. He introduces himself to me as 'Marcus' as well. He pays us a lot of compliments as a very 'sexy couple'. He compliments and looks at me in particular, subconsciously brushing his hand on his soft but large circumcised penis playing with it even while talking. He directly asks us about sexual things and about swinger experience. My husband explains our history honestly, some stories have effect on his penis and sometimes he looks at me and flirts. He has experiences with lots of women and couples he claims, I do actually tend to believe him the way he tells his story. We all sit there, share some snacks and get to know each other a bit, exchanging more personal information and all of us share our locations on the camping resort. Eventually we agree to meet for dinner at the restaurant and afterwards invite him over for a glass of wine after dinner at our van.

Leaving the beach, he walks to his tent and we go back to our van, getting utensils to go to the showers, where we get clean before dinner. We play with each other in the shower, without any 'happy end' though, talking about what possible swinger experience might derive from our new acquaintance.

Dinner was nice and we shared more details. About Stefan's fantasy of watching me with a stranger, how he wants to see me eventually fuck completely without a condom someday, which we never dare to do probably, about my likely infertility and how it would be helpful in that regard. We also chat in general and bond more.

Relaxed and with a lighter than usual dinner we return to our van, walking past his tent, where he leaves his clothes quickly. At our spot, the two of us also undress down to shoes and jewellery, and sit down for a glass of wine and enjoy the sundown. The neighbours with the kids are fortunately out tonight.

Sitting on my right hand side on the head of the table, he gets increasingly flirtatious towards me and jokes to Stefan on sexual stuff related to me. It would be very intrusive and off-putting under normal circumstances but we all understand the purpose of this. A bit of wine later and he ends up touching my shoulders, arms, trying to be increasingly seductive and a semi erection growing in his lap. Stefan also notices his soft cock twitch filling slowly with blood, watching the two of us chat, flirt, laugh and giggle.

He toasts to us, swallows the last of the wine in his glass, puts it down on the table, then suddenly gets up. "You are very generous hosts and your wife, Stefan, is an exceptionally sexy and lovely woman. I have sampled the extraordinary wine you offered, and now I will sample beautiful Emilia, if I understood you both correctly!"

Before anyone could answer, his hand is o my face and his tongue enters my mouth. I feel like melting and a can feel a sudden rush of fluids in my lap. Then a big, almost fully hard cock dangles before my eyes and I start to suck it, making it harder and harder. "Very impressive, it's so big.... and hard!"

"Yeah" my husband looks around to avoid audience.

He gets up, semi erect and rushes to get the van set up.

"The bed is all set!"

He guides me up, his hands exploring my body even walking into the van. Dimmed down nightlights, I sit down on the bed, lay back, spreading my legs.

He kneels before the bed and starts to lick me. "Such a lovely young female body! What a beautiful young vagina and what a delicious smell!" He sniffs just above my wet pussy before he continues to lick me. "Mmmh those heavenly labia!... mmh what a taste!"

He's skilled, makes me moan even as fast as only Stefan could. My husband clears the table outdoors in the meantime.

Within minutes he has me climax, relentlessly licking my clit and fingering me.

The stranger gets back up and has me move back and turn in our bed, resting my head on a pillow. On his knees, he follows me in.

His cock has a huge mushroom head, bigger than my husbands.

He holds up my legs with some surprising ease and climbs between them. A long cock, now rock hard, oozing a strand of precum slaps, touches and rubs along my lower belly up to my bellybutton, as he moves in. The sight of him and how he handles me gets me so excited. "Don't worry darling, a good wife needs proper treatment! He angles back, holds my breast with one hand. My leg rests on his arm, the other pushes my other knee aside and, holds his shaft and rubs his precumming cockhead along my clit and shaft. The curtain to the front of the camper is open and I notice my husband, semi erect, standing there and looking directly at the guy's fully ready cock, an opened condom in hand.

The guy shakes his hand and smiles at him "I told you I will sample your wife -- I'll do it properly like a husband should!" "Oh fuck Emmy! We're doing this today?", Stefan looks at us with wide eyes.

"I just want to borrow your wife for a while..." He takes my hand and carefully slips of my wedding ring. "I'll return it afterwards!"

I smile at the guy, then bite my lips and hold onto a pillow as he inserts his big head into me.

My legs wrapped around him, we make out. Hands in hands, as he pounds me into the mattress, slapping sounds, our muffled moans and grunts and the fapping sounds of Stefan's foreskin create noise, before he sends me into another orgasm with his very passionate fucking. Darkness outside, we shut the curtains and close up, not to make too much not family friendly noise. We switch positions, but mostly stay face to face. More than half an hour of harder sex and lovemaking progresses during which I climax twice.

"How long can you go?" I ask with shaking knees - "I want you all night" - "Oh fuck!"

We switch positions on his initiative, a few times, as I feel he simply just takes me, makes me cum and get really wet each time. Stefan had set up the second bed, seeing the guy was not joking about this.

We both feel tired, but I'm not done. Stefan, eagerly watching the whole thing, wants to retire to bed. "Ok, buddy, finish yourself off then!" the stranger says. He spreads me wide in reverse cowgirl, holding my hands behind my back, his cock buried deep in me. Stefan gets between my legs and we kiss, he jerks fast. With a soft grunt, his cum dribbles onto my lower belly, pubes - down onto my clit, my labia and the big cock in me. "Nice one, hubby, get it all out on your wife!" the guy says and Stefan squeezes the last drop onto my pubic hair.

A kiss goodnight and "I love you" and he leaves, closing the curtain behind him.

The guy's big cock slips out and he rubs it in my husband's semen, before inserting it again.

"Good lube, your hubbies cum!". Strong hands turn me onto my side, keeps fucking me - freshly lubricated with my husband's cum - for another minute or two. Then he flips me onto my front. "Keep your legs together girl!"

He takes me, 'prone bone', very deep, it's almost unbearable because of his size. I hold onto the bed and muffle my moans in the pillow, keeping my legs crossed

His hand collects my open hair to a pony tail. He wraps it up and pulls, just firm enough. My insides feel almost numb under his pounding, my uterus burns and my abdominal muscles are sore.

"I need to cum in you!"

He pulls my hair harder, and finally, his belly and hip press against me with a last hard thrust, slamming hard against my cervix. "Ahh ouh.... hhh"

"MMHHH!" he grunts "Here it cums, babe! OAARGH!"

I feel his hard rod pulse deep inside me. He grunts loud as he unloads shot after shot of his seed into me, his body collapsing on me eventually. Still hard, he keeps thrusting until I feel his cock softening. I moan and sigh, also feeling exhausted. Soft, but still inside me due to his length, he kisses my neck "Mhh good girl, Emmy! Good girl! What a good little wifey! Mmmh!"

He gets back up and pulls his flaccid cock out, slapping my butt, then spreading my cheeks "Woah... so much cum, Emilia!" I feel his tongue lick my vagina's entrance, my perineum and rimming my butthole. "You are such a sexy slutty wife and you are one hot couple -- I'm glad you guys are so open.... That was a good.... sample.... I think I'll come back tomorrow... maybe every night you guys stay here... you and I, we are compatible.... sexually, you know?"

"Ohh I think we are, haha! That was... phew!" I roll around onto my back and pull in my legs, wrapping my arms around my thighs to pull my knees in. My insides feel sore.

He bends down to give me a deep kiss, caressing my face with his hand. His tongue penetrates into my mouth. My legs relax again and he kisses my chest, my stomach, my lower belly and my wet pubes above my clit. "Sleep well my sweet girl!" He climbs off the bed, through the curtain, closes it behind him and I breathe deeply, exhausted and tired.

My husband is naked on the bed in the front, not covered by any blanket as it's still warm. A semi erect cock rests on his belly, glistening with residual cum and new precum

"Thanks a lot my man! Bye, see you soon!" My husband says softly as they shake hands in the dim light. "Haha sure, you're welcome! Feels so amazing to fuck your wife buddy! I trust you didn't mind I shot my cum in her? Hehe" He winks and opens the door, gathering his things quickly before he leaves into the darkness.

My husband turns off the lights and climbs into bed with me. I'm almost instantly asleep. I feel his hands feeling me up, inspecting my tired body "Not now honey I'm soooo done!"

He pushes my thighs up "Please.... Stefan" My calves land on his back and I feel his breath in my lap.

"Does smell like sex... so dirty... mmmh" I feel his tongue split my labia and slightly enter my vagina, licking my insides "hmh... yes.... lots of cum.... true"

"Stefan, please... I just want to sleep"... He pushes in between my legs, puts his hard dick on my belly.

"No more sex!" -- "Okay okay... I just..." as he lifts up and closes my thighs, puts my calves onto his right shoulder. His cock sticks his between my somewhat wet thighs, and he stats thrusting rubbing between them and along my pubes. His scrotum touches my labia softly each thrust.

"That ok, darling?" -- "Uhh.... mhm" -- "I won't be long"

He hugs my legs tight and fucks my thighs, culminating in increased pace, a soft grunting "mhhh" and the feeling of wetness between my thighs and 2-3 drops of a cool liquid on my lower belly. He drops my legs and smears it with his hand, then turns me onto my left side, spooning up behind me. We fall asleep.

In the early morning I wake up in his arms still. I realise -- "My wedding ring is gone! He took it!"

"What? Need to go pee anyway, his place is on the way to the loo."

Cum stains somewhat cleaned off, we both walk naked towards the sanitary building. His tent is empty, so we continue on to the toilet.

Walking up towards the shower section, we see him. He smiles at us, then enters the shower section. We follow in, there aren't many people up, only 2-3 of the open yet secluded shower booths are in use

"Hey! Did you take my ring?" I ask, entering his booth with haste. "Good morning babe!" His hand reaches out to touch my face, fingers run through my open, messy hair. He shows off my ring on his little finger, bends his knees, smiles and caresses my neck with both hands. He looks at Stefan behind me. "I told you I'll return her in a while! Just not now." Then he kisses me. He pulls me into the shower, water runs down my face and body, and I feel his hands lift one of my thighs, as by back hits against the cold tiles of the wall. "Keep watch!" he says briefly before his tongue enters my mouth again, followed by a big cock entering my vagina.

I end up sitting on his hands and forearms, legs wrapped around his waist and hands around his neck as he thrusts into me slowly under the drizzle of the shower. While Stefan looks around the corner to shield us from prying eyes, yet hiding his own erection behind the same wall, wanking fast. The tongue in my mouth muffles an eventual orgasm of mine. My head rests on the shoulder, mouth and eyes wide, looking at my husband. Mouth open yet as silent as the two of us, jerking off wildly - thick viscous white drops emerging from his bare glans, falling and draining into the shower - just as the stranger once again ejaculates what feels like a another big load of his semen into me.

I rest now on the strangers thighs and hands around my butt. He stays deep in me; his cock twitches involuntarily every now and then still. Stefan moves in and we kiss, above his shoulder. "Whew, what a morning!"