They Watched Us from the Plot Across the Way

—So when exactly are you supposed to take your clothes off? —I asked, feeling ridiculous. My nerves were tied in knots in my stomach and I couldn’t keep still.

—I don’t know. I imagine when we settle in —Rubén said without taking his eyes off the road.

—Read me the rules again —I asked, tapping my nails on the glove compartment—. Please.

—You’re such a pain... —he replied, the corner of his mouth barely lifting—. “As long as the weather allows it, nudity shall be compulsory in all areas of the grounds. Swimsuits and underwear are strictly forbidden.”

I swallowed, taking it in. There was no turning back now. The trip was paid for, the suitcases were in the trunk, and in less than an hour we would reach our destination: a naturist campsite in the middle of nowhere, where apparently the bungalows didn’t even have a TV antenna.

Me, who until the previous summer had never even gone topless. Me, who had only dared to be completely naked a couple of times on a naturist beach. And, on the other hand, my husband. He loved nudism, that sense of freedom, and, let’s not kid ourselves, he was very turned on by being watched.

The yin and the yang.

***

We reached our pitch with the sun still high overhead. The heat that August afternoon was stifling, the kind that makes your T-shirt stick to your back.

—Look on the bright side —Rubén said, getting out of the car—. Light luggage for two weeks in paradise.

He gave me a quick kiss before taking off his T-shirt. Then he grabbed the waistband of his trousers and pulled them down without taking his eyes off mine. He knew perfectly well he was well endowed, but he still loved being reminded of it.

I glanced sideways at the couple seated on the terrace opposite, looking for their reaction. The woman was scanning him up and down without the slightest shame.

Rubén ignored her, though I knew he was enjoying every second inside. He tugged my T-shirt up. Underneath I was wearing my black bikini, the one with the crossed straps that enhanced my breasts. It was a pity to have to take it off; it was so pretty.

He unclasped it with nimble fingers and let my breasts fall free. They’re generous, the kind that fill your whole hand. He leaned in and spoke into my ear.

—I’ll never get tired of looking at them, no matter how much time passes. And now take off the rest, because if I have to do it, I’ll fuck you right here and now.

My eyes went wide. Christ, it turned me on when he talked like that. But I was dead sure sex in public places was more than forbidden.

***

I took off the rest of my clothes and went in to put them away. I left the toiletries in the bathroom, hung up the towels, and realized we needed to put the drinks in the fridge or they wouldn’t get cold. I went out to ask Rubén for help and found him chatting with the neighbors, who had come over to say hello.

She had to be in her late fifties, though she was in fantastic shape, and she seemed to be licking her lips at my husband. I couldn’t help looking at his package. It wasn’t anything special, but it wasn’t bad either.

—Honey —Rubén called me—, this is Sergio and Carla.

—Hi —I said, feeling more naked than ever—. I’m Marina.

—Pretty name —Sergio replied, and his eyes went straight to my chest, no attempt to hide it—. And a pretty woman.

—We’ll let you get settled —Carla said, taking her husband by the arm—. If you need anything —I’d swear her tone changed on that word—, you know where we are.

I nodded with a cardboard smile. I picked up the bags and went into the bungalow.

—“Anything” —I repeated, imitating her inflection.

—Did you see the way Sergio was staring at your tits? —Rubén said, coming in behind me—. What a turn-on.

—Does it turn you on when they look at me? —I asked as I filled the little fridge.

—Yes —he admitted, standing in front of me—. It’s normal for them to look at that chest of yours. Let them look all they want. I’m the one who gets to eat it up.

He leaned in and caught one of my nipples in his mouth. My body reacted instantly. His left hand came up to cup my breast and kneaded it while his tongue worked havoc.

—She was devouring you with her eyes —I whispered, consumed by the excitement he stirred in me when he played with me like that.

—Mm, yeah? And does that turn you on or turn you off?

His tongue began tracing circles, and it reminded me exactly of how he moved it between my legs. He was a master of oral sex. Well, of anything to do with sex. In that sense we were lucky: we were both hot-blooded.

—I don’t know —I answered, holding back a moan.

—I love it when other people want what’s mine. Seeing their faces. And you... —he said, turning me around. I adored being taken from behind, his hands holding my breasts while his mouth traveled along my neck. My skin prickled with the warm breath he blew into my ear—. They can desire you all they want. But you’re mine alone.

He entered me in one hard thrust. He didn’t need to check whether I was wet; he knew my body responded to the slightest stimulation.

—Babe, the door’s open —I reminded him. His hips didn’t stop.

—Let them watch the show. Like this, they can see your tits moving to the rhythm.

—Fuck —I managed between gasps. I grabbed a chair by the counter to steady myself as he pounded into me hard.

—I bet tonight, when they fuck, they’ll be thinking of us —he murmured. He gave my ass a smack that echoed through the kitchen. I followed his gaze to the open door.

—No way! They’re watching us? —I asked, alarmed, and tried to pull away, but he held me by the hair.

—Keep going. We need to make it clear who’s in charge here.

One hand grabbed my hip and started fucking me without mercy. I felt his thighs slamming against mine. Inside, I pressed against him without being able to help myself.

I moaned. I couldn’t keep it in.

—That’s it. Show them how shameless you are.

He turned my head until my face was facing the door. The two of them were watching us from their terrace, and I would have sworn Sergio had his hand between his legs. I felt embarrassed, but the pleasure Rubén was giving me was so intense that I couldn’t think about anything else. I no longer knew what was right and what was wrong. I didn’t care anymore.

I came for the second time.

—I’m about to come —he announced, his voice breaking.

I felt him finish inside me, a release so long it dripped down my thighs.

—Don’t move —he said, and went to get some paper.

***

I tried to take a deep breath and calm my racing heart. I stretched out and saw the neighbors devouring each other’s mouths with desperation. Had we gotten them that worked up?

What a way to make a first impression.

—Let’s have a beer outside —Rubén suggested.

What I wanted was to lock myself away and not come out for two weeks, but I followed him, still flushed from what had just happened.

—Do you think we got them hot? It turned me on like crazy when they looked at us —he said, taking a swig from his can.

—A little turned on, yes. Embarrassed, a lot. They won’t stop looking. I think she’s touching herself. What do you see?

Rubén looked without the slightest shame and let out a laugh.

Footsteps crunched on the gravel. Another couple passed in front of our pitch, waved to us, and headed straight for the neighbors’ terrace. From there we couldn’t hear what they were saying, but I could clearly see them pointing us out from the corner of their eyes.

Wonderful. At this rate, the whole campsite would know about our welcome. Carla said something to the newcomer, a blonde with straight hair and very long legs, and the woman looked our way.

—I think she wants to see your dick —I muttered under my breath, taking another sip of beer.

Rubén laughed again, but this time he said nothing.

—I think I want to fuck you in every corner of this place —he murmured a little while later.

—Rubén —I protested, laughing.

—Shall we go over and introduce ourselves?

—What? —I asked in a thin voice—. What you really want is to be properly looked at.

—For us to be properly looked at. Maybe one of them would eat you up too.

—Don’t say things like that —I blurted out, and felt my cheeks flush again. I didn’t know why the idea didn’t entirely disgust me. Imagining that my body could heat up another woman aroused me in a way I hadn’t expected.

—Come on. Let’s take a walk.

He stood up to his full height and offered me his hand. I knew his plan included passing in front of that couple again, so I followed him, weaving our fingers together.

***

We took a stroll around the facilities and crossed paths with all kinds of people. As we passed the sauna, we heard some gasps. Rubén froze and looked at me, wide-eyed. We stood still, in silence. The sound was coming from inside. Hearing it, far from scandalizing me, lit me up.

I saw that Rubén’s crotch reacted too.

He grabbed my arm and leaned slightly forward to peer inside through the gap. His mouth fell open.

—There’s a woman with two guys.

—I don’t believe you —I said, and peeked in too.

Sitting on the wooden bench was a girl, with a man on each side. She was holding both of them with her hands, one on each side, stroking them with a calm that left me breathless.

Where had we come to? We knew it was an adults-only place, but I never imagined it went that far.

—Doesn’t seeing that turn you on? —Rubén whispered.

—A little. But it’s intense.

—And what’s the most intense thing about it?

—Everything —I answered. He took my hand and brought it to his crotch; he was rock hard.

—Fuck, you’re in heat.

—Help me out a little, won’t you?

—I’m not going in there —I told him, bluntly.

—Then here, while we listen to them.

—No —I said, though my hand was still holding him and he was already starting to move against it.

—Rubén —I gasped.

—Look, come here.

He led me to a spot in front of the sauna, behind a fairly tall bush.

—Here you can kneel without anyone seeing you —he said. He was insane. The heat, the nerves, the adrenaline... all at once—. Just a little, while we listen to them. Just a little bit.

I couldn’t believe this was happening. I looked around and knelt down. I knew it was crazy, but it turned me on so much: watching without being seen, doing something forbidden without anyone suspecting.

I took him into my mouth. The tip was already wet.

—That’s it. Slowly.

He kept his eyes fixed on what was happening inside. Would he want her more than me? I shook the thought away and told myself it was like watching a movie live. Just sex, nothing more. I licked him more eagerly.

After a while, the couple on the bench finished, and the woman came out of the sauna with her hair tousled and a satisfied smile she didn’t bother to hide.

—Can I come on your face? No, better on your tits. Oh, yes. Fuck, you’re so good at this. Keep going, keep going.

The woman must have heard him moaning, because she turned her head toward us. Rubén pulled his cock out of my mouth for an instant, delighted that she could see how big he was, before shoving it back in again.

She laughed softly, winked at us, and headed off to the showers.

Rubén finished over my breasts. Then he ran a finger through the mess and brought it to my lips.

—I think we’ve completely lost our minds, Rubén.

—Don’t think, babe. Let yourself go. These days are for experimenting, for enjoying ourselves. That’s all. Please, don’t overthink it.

I nodded, but I could feel the fear of the unknown settling in my stomach. Experimenting? Did he mean doing something with other people? We had never done anything like that, never even suggested it. And I felt panic and excitement locked in a duel inside me.

Which one would win?

What were those holidays going to bring us?

For now, two orgasms and an intensity I hadn’t felt in years.

How far would we be willing to go?