We furnished the bedroom and kitchen of our semi-detached house and borrowed and scrounged other bits for the sitting room adding our own stuff as time went by. Another revelation of the swinging sixties was the availability of the “pill” and after searching around for a while we had registered with a local lady doctor and by the time we were wed Betty had been taking it long enough to be safe from unplanned pregnancy. We had fun all the time in this new life and it was like having a new woman when it came to sex and that was definitely my best wedding present. Betty’s need, craving, lust call it what you will more than doubled so I was a very happy bunny!!! Fingers, tongue and cock were all used most times we had sex now and she especially loved it if they melted her into a continuous multi-orgasm even though she was usually shattered after one of those.
Her friend at work and her husband became good friends and we spent a lot of time with them, visiting or entertaining for meals or pub visits. They were a few years older than us and it took some time for us to realise that they were never available Saturdays or Sundays and it was Betty who eventually broached the subject after a particularly good night out at our favourite pub. We could have spent hours guessing what they would tell us and never got close as they admitted that they had been members of a naturist club from its inception a few years earlier and they had a caravan there so that was why they were never around. I was intrigued and although Betty did not think she would like it we were persuaded to go on a trial visit with them one Sunday. For the next two weeks Betty changed her mind every day but we turned up and had a great day and did not hesitate to join.
The club was still rather in its infancy, had a large wooden building with a common room and kitchen, fronted by a counter and there was an office, the front of the building was finished off by a wide veranda. A smaller building at the rear contained a communal shower room, which took some getting used to as it was quite open and we were often joined by others, thankfully the ladies and gents toilets were separated. Alcohol was banned and cameras for the most part were frowned upon, single membership was restricted to ladies with an exception of one elderly grey haired and rather distinguished looking man who was the co-founder of the club and owned most of the land surrounding the club. There were also two families and the inclusion of children made for lots of fun for all as games and pastimes kept us all busy if we were not sunbathing.
We had a couple of days off so we went to the club midweek , knowing that another couple we had made friends with and also had a caravan would be there. Tom, the elderly man was also there and we all spent the morning relaxing in the sun then had lunch and while Tom went pottering about the four of us sat outside their caravan, surprised though when George produced a camera and asked if he could take a few photos. He assured us that they would be processed and printed discreetly and we did not object so I posed with my bride and his wife Anne. We were presented with a set of the photos a week later and we all laughed when Betty squealed as she said we were showing our naughty bits, remember in the 1960s all public publications were airbrushed and it was only allowed for mag’s etc to show women’s tits and anything to do with porn was definitely illegal and well under the counter!!!!.
September gave us a couple of weeks of Indian summer and a midweek break gave us an extra day at the club. Tom was the only other member there and after lunch he disappeared, doing his usual odd jobs around the place. We wandered down to the meadow and one thing led to another and Betty did not object to when I caressed her and took charge of my erection and slowly wanked it as I in turn gave her clitoris the attention it craved. There were loud moans of pleasure coming from her and her body writhed and shuddered in the grass as I brought her to an orgasm. I mounted her and fucked quite quickly to keep her at her peak and it was only then that I realised that Tom was watching us, his own cock rampant and there was no way I was going to stop and with a few more thrusts brought Betty to her second climax. I think it was instinct that made me pull out as I ejaculated knowing it would add to the other man’s excitement if he watched my spunk splash over her body. I took a minute or so for my wife to realise Tom had been watching and thankfully she did not explode in a fit of rage as I half expected but just went crimson as Tom apologised for walking in on us then slowly walking away, still saying how sorry he was.
Betty even laughed weakly and still beetroot red saying we could not blame Tom for coming down to the meadow and it just meant that she had been watched being fucked naked by four different men now and seen four erect cocks other than mine so she knew by now that men loved to watch couples. I thought it best not to say much and definitely was not going to admit how excited it had made me every time and to defuse the situation I suggested that we go for a shower. We walked slowly back to the shower room to give Tom time to make himself scarce and I was still excited by the fact that we had been watched so had a quick suck on Betty’s nipples as we showered. She surprised me by not objecting so as I soaped her I fingered her love button and she actually parted her legs and leaned back on me to give me an easier target. Tom walked in on us and just stood and stared at the provocative pose he had caught Betty in, fixing his gaze on her bubble covered breasts and parted vulva and as she reddened his prick swelled. By the time she was crimson he had a rampant hard-on pointing straight at her, the engorged purple bell-end shinning as his shaft jumped uncontrollably. She let out a squeal and that triggered his excitement even more and without him even touching himself and with a long sigh his semen erupted and splashed onto the floor in front of her. He quickly left but this time he didn’t apologise and an upset Betty asked me to get her out of there and we had a silent journey home.
We went to the club a couple of Sundays later and again the following weekend but she was uncomfortable and on edge the whole time Betty and although she admitted that it was our behaviour that had caused all that happened she kept telling me she was now too embarrassed to keep facing him and wanted to stop going. As winter was approaching I did not make a big thing of it, thinking that by spring she would change her mind but it did not happen so that was sadly the end of that adventure. Now I loved my wife dearly and we had sex regularly, she enjoying the different positions we enjoyed with but it was always in bed and she definitely did not put experimental sex fun at the top of her list. A change came from an unexpected source when she was putting the laundry away and found a few porn magazines in one of my draws, confronting me and not pleased that I felt the need to look at them. Now I had never deliberately hidden them and just told her I had bought them in our courting days and most men enjoyed looking at porn and I had even seen a couple of films that he had shown to small groups of men. She calmed down and said the books did nothing for her and I tried to lighten the conversation by saying she should see a film for herself as they were very different but nothing more was said on that suggestion and so I breathed a sigh of relief and forgot about it.
Betty’s curiosity must have been piqued as a few days later she did ask what the naughty films were like so I seized on the opportunity of telling her that I would try to arrange for her to see one. She was hesitant, flatly refusing to go to a show as there would be other men there and she would be too embarrassed so I told her I would ask him to bring one to our home. He readily agreed and I thought I had better prepare my spouse so confessed to having shown our club photos to him, telling her how much he had enthused over her stunning figure and when she did not hit the roof admitted that I would bet he was hoping that he would get to see her in the flesh for himself. She surprised me by saying as lots of men had now seen her nude one more would not make any difference but she would have to see if she was in the mood on the night. There was a bit of an awkward silence after the man had been introduced to Betty but she settled down as the black and white silent 8mm movie got under way. The man was more interested in watching her reactions and I risked slipping my hand up her skirt, surprised when I found she had no panties on. Further exploration as I unbuttoned a couple of her blouse buttons proved that she was not wearing a bra either and that definitely excited me.
By the time the reel was over I had Bettys tits exposed and her skirt was rucked up so that her neatly trimmed beaver and slit was easy to see and she showed no resistance when I undressed her while the man was swapping films, telling us that the second one was one of his new colour ones. Betty was concentrating on the film, the man was ogling her naked body and I hurriedly stripped off and sat next to her and caressed her while she in turn played with my cock so that she had it erect. Another great surprise as my lovely wife made no attempt to bring the evening to a close when the man had packed his gear away so as he watched I spread her legs and parted her vulva to give him a view of her inner lips, swollen clitoris and hole and he moved, sitting next to her in for a real close look as I worked on her with two and then three fingers. I knew she was in the mood when a few flicks at the swollen clitoris brought her to an orgasm and the noises she was making let me know she was now beyond caring who was watching. She was still quivering with pleasure as she sprawled on the settee so I went between her legs and slid my prick into her, getting a satisfied gasp from her so I gave her all I had.
The man had really closed in now and was easily within touching distance and a quick glance at my spouse assured me that she was not panicking so I kept my thrusts slow and slid up and down her very juicy vagina so that he could easily watch every inch dis’ and reappear as we fucked. I even risked asking her to change positions to add to the fun and so I took her doggy style first and then she sat facing me and rode my meat and as a finale turned to face our guest and squatting took my prick again with him getting his best view yet of her being fucked. She had enjoyed two more climaxes and eventually cried for me to stop, kneeling at my side and wanking me so that he could watch my spunk shoot over her tits as she leaned forwards. She disappeared to get a shower and our guest left but not before enthusing at the super show Betty had allowed him to see, offering to bring more films whenever Betty fancied it. I joined Betty in bed and told her what the man had said and she reddened admitting that she had felt devilish adding quickly that that had been my next two Christmas and birthday presents rolled into one and it would never happen again. Things went back to normal but I was always thinking of things that I could do to persuade Betty to advance and enhance out sex life.