Finding our cabin

We hadn't gone a dozen feet when it dawned on me that we had no idea where our cabin was located, but fuck if I was going to let Susan go near the receptionist again! Clara probably already had a towel ready so she could get her some big black cock on the beach.

Luckily my wife's mind was elsewhere.

"Why do you still have clothes on?" she asked.

"I hadn't even thought about it," I admitted, and I hadn't.

"Get naked, baby!" she said and slapped me on the ass. "We're on vacation."

Blushing, I slowly started disrobing. Since about a week or two after we started dating, nobody other than my wife had seen me naked. Even before then, except for one group streaking incident in college, I had never been naked in public.

"Don't be bashful," she urged.

Nervously I pulled my shirt off, folded it and handed it to Susan. She smiled politely and watched as I started taking off my pants. For so many years I had wished she would look at me the way she was right now, with lust in her eyes.

Finally I was standing naked in the lobby of the resort.

"Much better, isn't it?" she asked.

She took my hand and led me onward. We passed from the lobby into a larger activity room and we suddenly found ourselves in a sea full of naked bodies. They were setting at tables chatting, playing board games, throwing darts and engaging in all sorts of normal activities as if nobody was nude.

I looked at the scene before us in shock. I had never seen anything like it, there was naked flesh everywhere. They came in all shapes and sizes. Young, hot, average, grotesque.

Heads turned as we entered, and I saw most eyes drift over to my wife...then down to the meat dangling between her legs...

"I didn't ask where our cabin is," Susan suddenly said. "I'd better go back and ask Clara."

She had taken no more than two steps when Diego appeared.

"Let me show you two to your cabin!" he said. For just a second I saw his eyes go to my crotch rather than Susan's.

He walked passed us and I found myself checking out his ass again. I had SEEN guy's asses on porno, but I had never really checked one out until that moment. His was thick and round and actually very feminine. I felt the urge to touch it.

Deigo led us through the room full of nakedness where I no longer paid attention to people gawking at my wife's big cock because I was gawking at the bellboy's butt.

Susan didn't notice I was distracted, she was busy checking out the other guests. Diego noticed, though, several times and each time he smiled at me.

Several minutes later we arrived at our cabin. He swiped us in and stepped asside.

"If there is anything I can do during your stay, please let me know," he said.

Susan rushed by and into our home away from home. As she did, Diego leaned closer and shoved a business card into my hand.

"My cell is on there, call me if you need anything," he said softly. He moved as if to go, but then stopped suddenly with his cock pressed against my leg. "Anything at all."

Then he left and I stepped into the little beach cabin with my wife.