My much needed Naturist holiday. - Sex Stories

My much needed Naturist holiday.

... enjoy your holiday right from the very start.” She took me to my seat and made sure I was comfortable, then introduced me to the flight attendant who would be serving me during my flight, saying “I hope your holiday will be one to remember,” she smiled at me then left. The flight seemed to go by quickly and soon we were being asked to put our seat belts on as we would be landing shortly.

The weather was warm as I descended from the plane and made my way to where our luggage was coming round on the conveyor belts. I noticed my suitcase and lifted it off the belt, moving to where I would have a little space to breathe.

I took the information from my purse, checking the name of my hotel, then looked around for where the taxis were. As I was making my way out of the main doors at the airport, I heard my name being called. I looked around to see who was calling me when I noticed a tallish man holding a plaque with my name and the name of the hotel. I walked over to him, telling him my name was Mrs Taylor and yes, I am on my way to The Pinecones hotel.

“Mrs. Taylor, so good to meet you,” he leant over, taking my luggage from me then looked back to my eyes, he kissed both my cheeks welcoming me, “if you will follow me, I shall take you to your destination,” smiling as he said this. I walked by his side as we went to the limousine. He put my suitcase in the boot, then opened the front passenger door for me with a wave of his hand. As I sat down, my skirt rose a little ...

... showing the tops of my thighs and my white lacy crotchless panties, which I didn't realize he could see. I looked up at him smiling, “Thank you very much, please call me Dee, sounds much better than Mrs. Taylor,” but I did notice where he was looking, which made me blush slightly, as one foot was still outside the limo, my legs slightly spread; I quickly lifted my leg putting it into the well of the limo, allowing him to close the door.

He smiled at me, then went round to the driver's side making himself comfortable. I noticed he had long lean legs and his hands were big; seeing this, made my pussy tingle as I looked at his crotch. I could also see the outline of his cock; he reminded me so much of my husband. “Mmm,” I thought, as I licked my lips, my hands clasped together pressing in my lap. His eyes were a rich blue, his nose straight, his chin squarish, his hair dark had a smattering of grey, his smile won me over.

“Oh, stop this, I thought to myself behave yourself, you don't even know the man.” I got comfy and started asking him about the hotel, and how long had he worked there.

“Oh I have worked at the Pinecones hotel for over thirty years now, ever since it opened. The hotel is magnificent, I think you will come to love it, just wait till you see it. All the staff are friendly and courteous.” He kept glancing at me, seeing me press my clasped hands between my thighs, watching as he drove. What he didn't know however was, watching a man drive, always got me juicing. ...