This happened a few years ago. It was our first trip to Hedonism II in Jamaica, and our first "naked" trip anywhere. Up to this point I was fairly prudish. Never sunbathed topless, only occasionally let my hubby take nude photos of me, etc. For this trip however, I decided to let go of my inhibitions a bit. I told my husband I'd try hanging out on the nude side, and maybe dressing a bit daring for the theme nights. I was very nervous about this trip though.
We arrive at the resort on Tuesday afternoon. Tuesday is naughty PJ night at the resort's onsite club. After settling into our room, we decide to just bite the bullet and head to the nude side right away. I actually had no problem getting naked after all, seeing as everyone else there was. It seemed more out of place to actually wear anything on that side. We met up with a few people we "met" online prior the trip, through a message board. This helped with getting used to it, as we knew a few people we could talk to right off the bat. We hung out talking and having drinks, getting a bit buzzed, but not hammered.
After, we head to dinner to get some food in us, and then back to the room to change for the naughty PJ night at the club. He wore very sheer boxers, and I put on a red and black corset that BARELY covered my nipples (you could see my areolas poking out) and a matching thong. I was instantly turned on. Here I am, who up to this point didn't even like my shoulders bare on most occasions, heading out dancing practically naked!
We get to the club, have some drinks and start dancing. I'm totally soaking up the sexy vibe and am losing my inhititions. Grinding all over my husband, front and back, with not a care in the world. My boobs keep popping out of my corset, and I just laugh and try to tuck them back in, most of the time failing. He's groping me top to bottom. At this point I have my husband so excited he's fully erect, and doesn't caring who notices.
I finally get to the point where I can't take it anymore. I grab him and drag him over to an areas of couches. I push him down on one of the couches, pull his boxers down, exposing his very hard cock to anyone watching (and there were more than a few watching). I then proceed to go down fully on him, sucking his cock like my life depended on it. My tits have again fallen out of my corset, and my ass is bent over and up in the air from the angle I am sucking him at. I'm not sure what I was more excited about, the fact that I was blowing him in public, or that I was pretty much fully exposed and anyone who noticed had a good view.
Just when he was about to explode, I turned it up even higher. I stop sucking him, and climbed on top of him, pushing my thong aside, and start riding him right there on the couch. My tits are bouncing in his face, and my insanely wet pussy is fully exposed now, pumping up and down on his cock. I honestly don't think we lasted 10 seconds from the sensory overload. I arched my back and came, moaning loudly.
As soon as we finished a small crowd who had gathered started cheering. I, who would have been mortified at even thinking about something like this just that morning, smiled at my husband slyly and said, "was that good for you?"" He answered "of course it was!"" I just said "good, because it's going to happen a lot this week". I got up, and headed to the bar to get a drink, to the applause of the many people who had gathered around. He said later he just about came again just watching me walk away!
I lived up to my promise that week. Sex in the room, on the beach, in hammocks, back in the club, it was crazy, and the beginning of my way overdo sexual awakening.