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My Family's Nudist Colony? Ch. 01

By: regularguy13



Chapter 01

Bad News Cometh

Angie walked into her bedroom to find her husband, Dave, with a gun to his head.

"No," she screamed.

Dave was sitting on the edge of the bed holding the letter from the bank telling of the eminent foreclosure of their home. The letter had triggered this desperate act.

Angie ran to Dave and fell at his feet hugging his legs. She was crying and said,

"Honey...please put the gun down."

"I've failed you Angie...and the kids. Maybe my life insurance..."

"No...We love you so much..."

"Angie, I can't find a job. Bree has had to drop out of college and the bank's taking our home."

"Dave, it's not your fault. Elkhart has the worst unemployment in the country. You can't blame yourself for Wall Street ruining the economy. We'll get by. We have for 20 years."

Dave listened to his wife. He and Angie cried in each others arms.

Dave and Angie had lived their whole life in Elkhart, Indiana. They were high school sweethearts. When he was a senior and she was a junior, she got pregnant and dropped out. They got married two months later when Dave graduated and he immediately went to work building RV's. He worked hard and was a good provider for Angie and their daughter Bree.

Another daughter, Chloe, came along two years after Bree. This pregnancy was a rough one. Angie's doctors recommended that she not press her luck and have more children so Dave got a vasectomy. He didn't even hold a grudge when 6 months later Angie was put on birth control pills to help with irregular periods and other female issues.

The RV business went to shit in 2009. Elkhart was especially hard hit since it is the RV capital of the US. Dave lost his job of 20 years. He found another only to be laid off from that one too. Now he couldn't find anything. They were in serious financial trouble and when Angie lost her retail job, things snowballed to the point that they were going to lose their house. 

The next morning, Angie woke Dave with kisses and by pulling down her night gown exposing her A cup breasts. They were as petite as she was. Angie is 5' 4 and 105 pounds, a slender woman with really good legs and a really great ass. Her little breasts were as big as three tea bags stacked on top of each other. She rubbed them on her husband's face as she reached for his manhood. Dave latched on to one of her oversized brown nipples and sucked hard.

"Morning lover," she purred.

Angie wanted to cheer up her depressed husband with a rare for her 'Good Morning' fuck. When she discovered his lack of morning wood, she ripped her tit out of his mouth and ducked her head under the sheets. She deep throated his soft dick sucking and tonguing his appendage.

When he didn't respond as usual, Angie decided she needed to pull out all the stops. She pulled her gown up, shimmed out of her white panties and planted her furry puss on Dave's face. He savored the heat and aroma of her snatch and began gorging himself on her delectable sex. The couple lovingly pleasured each other. 

When Dave was at full mast, Angie flipped herself around and mounted her man in one quick move. Her sopping vagina was well use to -- and well used by -- Dave's six inch missile. 

Dave loved his wife. He had never cheated on her. Yet even he was amazed at the enormous pleasure he derived from a hole he knew so well. Angie was small with a tight body and her vagina was built the same way. Even the birth of two kids had not changed that. Like all woman her pussy was always warm and wet. But what made her special was that she was a hungry lover; she fucked with a fierce wildness that he knew he would never tire of. 

Angie smiled down on her beloved. This was the only man she had loved and the only lover she had ever known. She rocked him hard, determined to make him forget about their money troubles, if only for a few minutes. It was working. Dave reached for her boobs and latched on to her nipples. Her breasts weren't much to speak of, but her nipples delighted Dave. They were thick, brown and rubbery. He pulled and twisted them. When teased out to their full length, they were almost as big as her diminutive breasts.

"Oh...oohhh," Angie moaned as her husband played roughly with her nipples. She responded to his touch by increasing the force and speed of their coupling. Dave watched as her eyes closed and her head rolled from side to side. She was close and so was he. He pulled her down to him and kissed her extra sensitive neck as he jack hammered into her sex. They moaned as they came together, kissed and then smiled at one another. 

My Family's Nudist Colony? Ch. 02



Chapter 02

The Family that is Naked Together, Stays Together

Family Commits to a New, Nude Life

Dave made coffee while Angie cooked the eggs. He opened a cabinet and grabbed the sugar bowl. Behind it he found a letter.

"What's this?" he asked.

"Aaaa" Angie had forgotten that she had hidden that there yesterday. 

"Dave...I put it there," she confessed. "I didn't think you could take one more letter from some lawyer's office."

Dave signaled his understanding by kissing his wife on the forehead.

"Well, let's see what this one is about. We haven't had a threatening letter from Texas yet."

Angie looked on with deep concern as Dave read the letter. She was confused when a smile crept across his face.

"Honey, do you remember my Uncle Jake?"

"Sure, it's been a long time since we've seen him. Where is he now? His annual Christmas card always has a new address."

"Yea, that's him. He told me that he bores easily so he's always trying new things...new towns, new girlfriends and new schemes to get rich." Dave paused and then added,

"It seems Uncle Jake has died and he left everything to me. You and I now own a home and business in Texas! A resort called Jake's Sunny Place."

"That's wonderful," Angie jumped in the air excited and then picturing Uncle Jake in his casket stopped celebrating and added contritely..."I mean I'm so sorry...about Uncle Jake."

"It's okay, sugar," Dave gave her an understanding smile. "He had a long life and lived it at full throttle. I know what you mean ...this couldn't have come at a more opportune time for us."

Dave continued to scan the letter and said,

"You'd better wake the girls and start packing your bags. It seems to claim the inheritance our family has to move to Texas and live on and run the place for a year. If we don't, everything is to be sold at auction and the money is to be donated to a dog shelter for old racing dogs. Uncle Jake had a special fondness for dog racing."

^^^

Angie went to wake their girls. They were sharing a room again since Bree had come home from Kent State. The girls were a lot like their mother. They too were slender, pretty and had black hair. More importantly, they had inherited her fabulous shapely legs and her 'make any man's mouth water' butt. Angie had shoulder length hair, Bree had a page boy cut and Chloe's hair was half way down her back.

The main differences between mother and daughters were in height and in bust size. The family joke was that Dave and Angie got better at making girls with more practice. Bree was 5'6" and wore a B cup. Chloe, 18 and a recent high school graduate, was 5'7" and a C cup. 

"Girls," Angie shouted as she entered the room, "we've been given the opportunity for a new start. We're moving to Texas."

^^^

Two weeks later, the family drove down a dusty Texas road to their new home. They met the lawyer at his office to sign the papers and take ownership of the property. The lawyer told them,

"Dave, to take ownership you, and your family, have to agree to live and work on the property for a year. After that you are free to do whatever you want. You will have a house and the business. Three years ago, when Jake wrote his will, I remember him saying that the resort generated a profit of $150,000 a year."

"That's great," Dave said. "What kind of resort is this...a dude ranch, a camp ground..."

"Oh," the lawyer said showing no signs of embarrassment. "I assumed you knew...your Uncle ran a nudist colony."

Angie and Dave's mouths fell open, they were struck speechless. 

A scared Chloe shouted, "Mom!"

Bree said, "Cool."

"Ah, ahh," Dave struggled to get his words out. "a nudist colony?"

"Yes," the lawyer replied coolly.

"Ah...well okay, but we don't have to.....you know," Dave's conservative Midwestern values were showing themselves and he began to sweat.

"You are required to run the property as Jake did for one year. The resort's number one rule is simple; everyone on the property must be nude." 

Seeing the shocked looked upon Dave and Angie's faces the lawyer said, "You don't have to agree to this. You can return to Indiana and continue with your previous lives."

"Yea, right. Can I run the place myself...without the family?" Dave asked hopefully.

"No," the lawyer replied. "It must be your whole family."

Angie said, "Can we have a moment alone."

"There is a conference room across the hall," the lawyer offered. 

The Monroe family tramped into the conference room.

"I'm sorry everyone, "Dave said. "Oh, I've failed you again, I should've known this was too good to be true."

"Dave," a nervous Angie said. "It's not your fault. But we can't go back...the bank has the house..."

Bree, the smart aleck, said, "Mom you always say that when a door is closed, a window is opened."

"Bree!" Chloe shrieked out. "This is supposed to be an option? We're talking naked, as in nude in public!"

Bree responded. "Chill girl. It's a natural state...you know, the way God made you. And what are you worried about? You're gorgeous and you've got the best tits in the family."

Angie knew where Chloe was coming from, she too was a private person. Angie was just a conventional mom. Angie didn't sunbathe topless or wear skimpy, risqué clothes. The idea of parading around in public in her birthday suit frightened her too, but she knew they had run out of alternatives. She decided to put her fears aside and suck it up for the good of her family. She would be the good soldier who did the unappealing, difficult work to achieve the mission -- taking care of and keeping her family together. 

Angie knew she had to sell the idea to Chloe and Dave. She said,

"This is a really important matter. Everyone has an equal vote. It will have to be a unanimous family decision. Bree you sound like you're okay with it."

Bree nodded.

"Well, count me in too." 

Angie turned to Chloe. She gave her youngest a calm loving look and said,

"Don't let fear overwhelm you. I've tried to raise you to be a rational, confident young woman. Are you truly self-conscious about your body? I'm not ashamed to expose my body and I have stretch marks and tiny little boobs. With your firm young body and your spectacular 36 C's, what do you have to be worried about?" 

Angie paused to let that sink in and continued, "Is it being nude? You've been naked with Bree and me at home and with strangers at the spa..."

Bree broke in adding, "And with your boyfriend, Alex."

Chloe blushed remembering the day Bree came home unexpectedly from college and caught her and Alex naked.

Bree couldn't help but torment her little sister some more. She said,

"You and Alex were buck naked on the sofa. College boy had his nose buried deep in your bush. From the slurping noises I heard, I guess your snatch must taste like beer."

Dave looked up upon hearing this news. 

"Okay, okay that's enough of that," Angie said. She continued her pitch, 

"This isn't amoral behavior. It isn't about sex. We will just be unclothed with people who enjoy being without clothes."

Chloe said. "I see your point. I've been naked and comfortable around other people before." 

"And," her mother added, "no one will be allowed to gawk at you or grope you. If anyone makes you uncomfortable, they will be sent home. We run the place." 

That answered Chloe's last concern. She paused to think. She was smart enough to know that they couldn't go home. There was nothing to go back to in Indiana. This wouldn't have been her choice for the family's new start, but it was the only one presented to them. She smiled weakly and with false bravado said,

"Let's do it. We'll run the best nudist colony in all of Texas."

Dave too was scared of the idea. He'd never been naked in front of the girls and the last time he saw them unclothed was when he helped at bath time when the kids were 6 or 7. He knew better than any of them how desperate their situation was. He was re-assured that the girls were willing to go through with the ordeal. He would do his darnest to make their sacrifice pay off. 

With a shaky voice Dave said, 

"Then we are all agreed?" Dave looked around the room. "We're going to do this?

Bree nodded confidently. Angie nodded solemnly determined to do what it took to help her family. Chloe swallowed her fears and nodded. She would be the dutiful daughter.

The Monroe family marched across the hall and completed the paperwork. They had committed themselves to a new life, a nude life.



My Family's Nudist Colony? Ch. 03



Chapter 03

The Family gets Naked

The family was quiet as they drove to the resort. They saw the sign for 'Jake's Sunny Place' and pulled up to a cabin marked as the office. Walter and Wendy Smithson, a married couple in their mid-fifties who were the senior staff members at the resort, greeted them as they entered.

"Welcome Monroe's," Walter and Wendy said in unison as they waved 'Hello'. 

The Monroe's were pleased by the big smiles and friendly welcome. However, they were all distressed by their unobstructed view of Wendy's jiggling saggy bare breasts and Walter's dangling flaccid penis. 

"I'm Walter and this is my wife, Wendy."

Angie was the first to recover and said, "What a nice welcome. How did you know it was us?"

Wendy answered, "Walter and I have been here for years. We know all the regulars. We guessed."

The introductions were made and Walter said,

"We'll give you a tour of the place."

Wendy interrupted, "After you're properly dressed of course." Wendy laughed at her own joke and added, "which would be completely undressed. You can leave your clothes in the changing room." 

She pointed off to the left. "Your clothes will be taken to your cabin. We'll wait for you outside."

The Monroe's realized the moment they had been dreading had arrived. Even the carefree Bree was now apprehensive. They slowly shuffled forward. They entered a large room with benches and lockers. A smaller room without a door was off to the side.

Chloe naively asked, "Where is the ladies changing room?" 

Bree peered into the small room and said, "Ah...this is a bathroom. There aren't any doors for the shower or toilet."

Dave said gravely, "I guess this is a common space. Privacy probably is not a big concern at a nudist colony."

Angie put on her game face and began taking her clothes off first. She told the others,

"Come on family, we knew this was coming. If it's any consolation, I've seen all of you naked and each of you has a body to be proud of."

Even after Angie's pep talk, Bree, Chloe and Dave turned their backs to one another as they slowly disrobed. Angie playfully smacked the girls on their bare bottoms trying to lighten the mood, but all it accomplished was to make her skittish daughters jump and scream. 

Angie stood in the nude waiting for everyone hoping she looked calm and collected. Her thick brown nipples were so large they appeared to be leaping off her tiny breasts. Her sex was hidden in a dense forest of black pubic hair. Her skin was very pale like the rest of her family. Their butts were a ghostly white color.

A nude nervous Dave joined his wife. He deliberately looked at no one with the child-like hope of "If I don't see you, you can't see me". Dave was a fit 38 year old, 5' 10" and 170 pounds. He had a nice broad chest and a trim waist. The part he was really concerned about exposing was his dick which, currently, was a limp noodle hanging between his legs.

Chloe turned around next with trepidation. The thought of being naked in front of her dad made her queasy. Dave and Angie were both stunned by Chloe's radiant natural beauty. They had lived with her for 18 years, but to see her like this, unclothed and with no make up on, it really drove home the point that this girl was a knock out, truly Venus reincarnated. Her milky white 36 C breasts stood out firm and high. Her large brown aureoles and pointy nipples jutted out at them. Below, she possessed the same thick black pelt, shapely legs and perfect ass as her mother. 

Dave gasped at the awesome sight and his prick involuntarily twitched. Angie nodded encouragingly at her beautiful daughter.

Bree turned around with more apprehension than anyone. One hand covered her boobs and the other her crotch. Angie was confused by this since Bree had been the first to support this venture.

Bree began her confession, "Mom, Dad....while I've been away at college..."

Dave asked sharply, "Did you get a tattoo?"

Bree dropped her hands exposing her body, "No...piercings."

Bree's lemon-sized breasts both sported tiny barbells in her stubby nipples. Her pussy was shaved bare exposing the silver ring that went through the hood over her clitoris.

Chloe cringed and asked, "God...didn't that hurt?"

"Only for a second," Bree explained. "Once you heal, they more than make up for it by the extra sensation..."

Bree suddenly stopped and blushed realizing she was talking to her family, not some girl in her dorm.

Dave stared at his eldest daughter, "Why would you...?" He was honestly perplexed, but also intrigued by the metal piercings and her bare vagina. He could clearly see all of the anatomical features of her sex: the thick outer lips, the pinkish folds of her inner lips hanging outside of her vagina and her pea-size clit accented by a ring of silver.

"This isn't some wacko new fad, Dad" Bree said in her defense. "Piercing goes back to Roman times. Victorian women pierced their nipples."

"All right," Angie said. "You're an adult and we can't do anything about it now. Let's just go on our tour."

When the pallid Monroe's exited the building, Walter playfully shouted, 

"Cottontail sighting."

Wendy laughed and explained, "Cottontail is a common name for a first time nudist. Your pale white tushes give you away. Here put some of this on. You need to build up a protective tan."

She handed Angie and Dave bottles of sunscreen. Angie started applying it to Bree's back and shoulders. Chloe turned around expecting the same service from her dad. When she didn't get it, Chloe wondered why. Her dad was frozen in place with the deer in the headlights look in his eyes. He was asking himself, "I'm supposed to touch this naked beauty? How much of her?"

Chloe glanced over her shoulder and saw her dad just standing there. Guessing that her long hair was the problem, she gather it up and held it out of the way with her right hand and said,

"Okay, now you can do it."

Dave gingerly started applying lotion to her back with both hands. When his left hand went low on her back, Chloe became nervous that he was going to touch her butt. She quickly spun a quarter turn to the right. This had the desired of disengaging her Dad's left hand from her body; however, at that time Dave's right hand was on the middle right of Chloe's back. Her turn caused his hand to slide off her back, around her side and end up on her large right tit. 

Chloe gasped as an electric spark flew from her caressed breast. Dave's calloused thumb brushed her hard brown nipple. He enjoyed hefting the full soft orb in his grasp. Both were surprised by the accidental groping, the two stared questioningly into each other's eyes as Dave slowly removed his hand from his daughter's ample mound. 

While this accidental encounter was going on, Angie was undertaking a purposeful adventure. She had covered Bree's back and had dropped to one knee to coat her daughter's butt and the back of her legs. Angie was very curious about Bree's shaved sex. As she put lotion on her daughter's thighs she casually pushed Bree's legs apart to get a better view of her total smoothness. Angie wanted to know if Bree's sex was as soft and silky as it appeared.

Touching Chloe's breast had made Dave's dick twitch. He was petrified. Had his wife seen the groping? He quickly looked her way and his dick twitched again as he saw his wife rubbing lotion on Bree's nicely rounded ass and toned thighs. Angie appeared to be concentrating hard on her task. Was he expected to do that too, he wondered. 

Dave finished Chloe's back and handed her the bottle. "Here baby," he blushed, "you can reach the rest can't you?"

Highly embarrassed, Chloe nodded to her red faced dad. Dave turned away as Chloe rubbed lotion on her chest and other erogenous zones just in time to watch his wife and other daughter apply lotion on their tits. Their hands caressed and squeezed their boobs as they rubbed the lotion in well. Their nipples grew hard. Dave stared at their boobs, the nipples appeared to be playing peek-a-boo with him. He watched the nips appear and disappear behind the fingers' of the pretty women's roving hands. 

Chloe nudged her father out of his trance and said, "Open your hand."

As he did so, she squirted a large portion of sunscreen on his palm. Mindlessly, he rubbed it on his arms and chest as Chloe coated his back. Dave was mesmerized by the three beautiful nude women. In a dream-like state he felt that they were touching themselves for his amusement and pleasure. His cock filled with blood and was at half mast.

When the girls were done, they handed the bottles to Wendy. Wendy said,

"Ah Dave. I only say this because it is necessary. You forgot to protect..." she pointed to his penis... "your most sensitive part."

Walter chipped in, "Man, that's one place you don't want a sunburn. Coat your pecker good."

Dave had forgotten to do his penis. Now all eyes turned to him as Wendy handed him the sunscreen. "Oh my God," Dave thought, "I'm going to have to touch my penis while everyone watches. Damm it, I've all ready got half a boner. I can't have an erection in front of the kids."

Angie could see the fear in his eyes and came to his rescue, "Walter and Wendy, why don't you start the tour. Dave and I need...to talk. We'll join you in a few minutes."

Walter gave her a knowing wink and began leading the girls away. He said, "Sure thing Angie. Come this way girls. The building you were in is where everyone checks in, disrobes and gets their cabin assignment..."

Angie grabbed Dave by the hand and led him back into the changing room.

"Honey, getting an erection is a natural reaction for a man confronted by a bunch of beautiful naked females," she said with a little laugh. 

"So don't be embarrassed. I know you don't want to show off your manhood in front of the girls, so let me help you."

A confused and dumbfound husband nodded to his wife not knowing what he had agreed to. Angie dropped to her knees and took his semi-hard cock into her warm mouth. She sucked his dick and stroked his hard shaft all the while looking up adoringly at him with her big brown eyes. 

As Dave gazed down in appreciation at his wife, he thought to himself Bree and Chloe have big beautiful brown eyes. As soon as that thought entered his head, Dave fired off into Angie's mouth. Dave's loving wife swallowed all the cum. 

Afterwards, she took the sunscreen and thoroughly coated his deflating member. 

"Let's catch up to the tour group dear," Angie said as nonchalant as if they had been held up by something as mundane as a long traffic light.



My Family's Nudist Colony? Ch. 04



Chapter 04:

Father needs help with Public Erections

Wendy and Walter gave the Monroe's a tour of the nudist resort. Along the way Wendy explained,

"I know you're new to this lifestyle. Here are rules to make being here a more pleasant experience, especially for young women like your daughters." 

She continued after giving Angie a re-assuring look.

"No unattached men are allowed in. This rule keeps the riff raff out. Men in the presences of their girlfriends, wives or mothers are generally well behaved. Anyone who makes another person uncomfortable by leering, touching or making inappropriate comments is forced to leave. Public sexual acts will get you kicked out too."

Wendy smiled and continued, "Now men being men, we know they will occasionally get erections. When that happens, they must conceal it and get rid of it. They can lie on their stomach until it goes away or cover it with a towel and retire to their cabin. Men that get frequent erections are expelled. This is a nudist colony, not one of those hedonism resorts where anything goes. 

The Monroe's met the staff and some of the resort's guests. The guests were a mixed lot -- young and old, black and white, males and females. The body shapes ran the full gambit too, from smoking to ughh. Dave saw breasts ranging from fried eggs to water balloons. Angie, Bree and Chloe took note of the men. Many were good looking. They saw a wide variety of packages -- circumcised and uncut, thick, thin, long and short. Many brought a smile to the ladies faces or an unconscious tongue lick to their lips.

Wendy and Walter left the Monroe's to explore on their own.

There was only one hiccup that day, Dave had a re-occurring problem with erections. That morning they stopped to watch a spirited volleyball game played by a pair of hot blondes, a mother and daughter. The jumping around brought about a rigid response from Dave. 

Chloe noticed it first. Bree smirked and elbowed her mother saying, "It looks like Dad is reeaaallllyyy enjoying the game."

"Dave!" Angie whispered. "Get rid of that." Her eyebrows gestured to his erection.

"How?" A distressed Dave asked.

"Can't you make it go away?"

"No, it doesn't work that way. Can you help me like this morning?

The daughter's giggled as they thought about their parents having sex. 

"Oh all right." Angie looked around and pointed to a nearby clump of trees and bushes. 

Angie shielded Dave's hard-on as they ambled over to the secluded spot. Bree and Chloe watched as their dad knelt behind a tree and bush. Their mother dropped out of sight when she got on her hands and knees. The girls snickered and chortled as they visualized their mom being fucked doggie style. Minutes later, the parents returned. His deflated cock and her butt and upper thighs were wet and shiny. 

After lunch, Dave and the girls observed a nude yoga session while waiting for Angie to return from the bathroom. When the ladies did the "Downward Facing Dog" pose which put their bare asses up in the air followed by the "Side Reclining Leg Lift" where they gave Dave a full beaver shot, his reaction was immediate and turgid. Dave was standing behind his daughters. As his dick grew, it grazed Chloe's leg.

Chloe felt something contact her leg and reached back to brush it off. She slapped her father's hard cock.

"Dad! Again?" Chloe exclaimed.

Bree looked down, saw his erection and said, "That thing has more lives than a cat."

Chloe was scared they were going to get in trouble. "Get rid of it," she pleaded.

"Ahh...your mom's not around..."

"Dad, "Bree ordered. "Hide behind Chloe and me. You're going to have to take matters in hand. You know what I mean?"

At first, Dave didn't and neither did Chloe. Then both of them said,"Oh."

"Be quick about it," Bree commanded, "before more people come this way."

"Okay, okay."

Dave pushed the girls shoulder to shoulder and spit into his hand. He started stroking himself staring at the two perfect, bare asses in front of him. As his breathing increased, Bree snuck a peak. She noted his dick was thick. Chloe checked him out too. She was curious, she had never seen a man ejaculate before. 

Dave began moving his hips as he jacked off. His legs got wobbly as he neared his climax. The tip of his dick brushed up against Bree's soft, well formed butt. That was too much for Dave, his cock exploded. He shot a load across Bree's butt crack. The next rope of cum landed on Chloe's delectable bottom. Chloe turned to see the rest of his spunk splash on her butt and hip. She marveled at how it flew out of the tip of his cock.

Dave sagged onto his daughter's shoulders, spent, completely drained. Bree pulled his chain by saying,

"Here comes mom."

"Oh my God! We got to clean this up." Dave frantically rubbed his little girls' asses wiping up and massaging in his jism. Dave thoughts were anything but fatherly, "Good Lord, these are fantastic! Smooth, round, soft. I want to sink my teeth into each of them".

"Never mind," Bree said. "It isn't her."

Dave collapsed to the ground. He was exhausted and overwhelmed. The girls joined him on the ground sitting arm in arm.

Moments later, Angie came upon them.

"Look at you three. What a picture of perfect family togetherness!"



My Family's Nudist Colony? Ch. 05



After two 'bad' experiences with their dad's public erections problem and especially the last one that ended with his cum on their asses, Chloe and Bree wanted to get away from him; so they left their parents and went looking for boys their own age.

Chloe was amazed with how at ease she felt walking around in public nude. It wasn't because she had a hot 18 year old's body or her spectacular 36 C chest, it was because everyone around her was naked and these long time nudists were so comfortable and confident being naked, it had rubbed off on her.

Bree also was not rattled by the nudity. Of course, she was not the naïve, inexperienced high schooler her sister was. Bree had lived on her own at college, she had had a chance to learn more about life and herself. She had discovered and embraced her sexuality, including her exhibitionist and submissive natures.

Bree spied a handsome young man by the pool. Apparently he was the pool boy as he was getting ready to test the pool's chemistry. She steered their walk toward him.

"Hi," Bree said. "I'm Bree and this is my sister, Chloe. We are new here."

"Hello, my name is Paul."

Paul stood and faced the sisters. He showed them his cut swimmer's body: narrow hips, defined abs and waist leading to his broad shoulders. Paul was 6' tall and had short brown hair. He was a handsome 22 year old man.

Bree dominated the conversation, but soon realized that he wasn't into her. Paul kept glancing at Chloe and trying to bring her into the conversation. Bree wasn't upset or jealous, she didn't take it personally. She knew her piercings didn't appeal to everyone. Bree said,

"Paul it was nice meeting you. I need to go, but could you explain the testing procedure to Chloe. She's always been interested in chemistry."

Paul bent down to gather some pool water. Bree whispered in her surprised sister's ear,

"He's cute. He likes you. Go for it."

Bree left her sister with Paul. As she walked away she heard him describing the testing procedure. Soon he had Chloe assisting him. The two enjoyed the close contact. 

Paul said, "I have a break at 3 pm. Can you come back and join me?"

Chloe smiled and said, "It's a date."

^^^

While Chloe was spending time with Paul, Bree went looking for another man that could pique her interest, someone suitably endowed. She found a young, tattooed maintenance man named Carl who responded favorably to her piercings and had the correct equipment.

Chloe was headed back to her cabin when she came across Bree and the tattooed man. They were leaning in close to each other talking. Chloe was just able to hear what Bree was saying.

"You talk a good game...Well, here comes my little sister; she could be our look out. What do you say Big Boy?" Bree taunted Carl.

Carl grabbed Bree around the waist and hustled her to the tool shed. Bree laughed and said, 

"Chloe, Carl and I want to be alone for a while. Have a seat outside the shed and don't let anyone disturb us," Bree said with a wink over her shoulder.

"Unbelievable," Chloe said as she sat on a bench beside the shed.

As soon as they were in the building, Carl pushed Bree face-forward into the wall. His rapidly hardening cock pressed against her ass. His hands raked across her breasts. His fingers caught on the barbell piercings in her nipples tugging and pulling her pebbled nips. Bree hissed in response.

Carl dropped to one knee and bit Bree's spectacular ass multiple times. She squealed. Then he spread her ass cheeks and rimmed her anus on the way down to her bare cunt. He lapped at the source of her wondrous nectar until she moaned and was good and wet.

Everyone was on fire: Carl, Bree and Chloe. Chloe crossed her legs attempting to relieve an itch that was growing with every sigh and moan emanating from the shed.

Carl stood and wrapped a strong arm around Bree's narrow waist. His other hand position his prick at the entrance of her dripping vagina. Forcefully, he drove his steel rod home. Bree gasped with pleasure. Carl continued to control her, to dominate her as he pounded the hell out of her. Bree was in ecstasy thinking, "I so chose the right man". Carl was proving to be everything that she sought in a lover.

Carl treated Bree as his fuck toy. He put both hands on her hips and pistoned in and out of her tight hole. "The bitch is getting what she deserves," he said to himself. Fortunately for Bree, she was also getting everything she liked. Bree screamed announcing her climax,

"Yes! Yes!....yes."

As she came. Carl released his load and filled Bree with his hot spunk. He grunted in rhythm to the jets of his cum that coated her womb.

Chloe heard all this and was further enflamed. In frustration, she said,

"Every member of the Monroe family has climaxed today, except for me. That is going to change at 3 o'clock. 

Flushed and covered with sweat, Bree and Carl, burst out of the shed gulping for fresh air. They stumbled and lay on the grass as they recovered from their orgasms. 

Chloe stood rigidly and announced,

"You two are worse than animals. I have an appointment. I'm out of here."

Bree laughed and hugged Carl while Chloe headed over to find Paul, it was almost 3.

Paul was standing at the pool gate and smiled broadly when he saw her. That made Chloe feel nice.

Paul asked, "Do you want to get a drink or some ice cream?"

Chloe slipped her arm around his arm, pressed her firm breasts against him and, while she fluttered her eyelids, she said,

"I was hoping we could go somewhere private."

"Cool. I know just the place."

Paul took Chloe off the beaten path to a secluded field surrounded by trees with a nice view of the lake.

"This is beautiful," Chloe said.

"You are beautiful, "Paul said as he stepped in close to her and looked her in the eye. 

Chloe blushed. Paul leaned in and kissed her. Chloe responded with a tight embrace. The couple kissed – long kisses, short ones and French kisses. As their lips and tongues explored each other, Paul's hands sought out and traversed her butt. Chloe was a full figured girl with an ass to die for. Paul found it to be toned, soft, round and wonderful. 

Chloe enjoyed his touch, but she was hungry. She slipped from his embrace and knelt to taste his manhood. His 4" hand rolled cigar penis had swollen to a thick 6 inches of firmness. Chloe had never seen or handled an uncircumcised cock. She examined it with her eyes, hands and mouth. Paul let her take all the time she wanted. 

Paul felt himself getting close and pulled out of her pretty mouth. He guided her to the ground and began feasting on her wonderful tits. She was blessed with an awesome set: large, spherical, firm and now available to him. His hands, mouth and tongue tested every facet of their loveliness. Chloe lay grateful for his attentiveness as the warmth and wetness in her pussy grew and grew.

Paul would have loved to spend a lifetime treasuring her breasts, but his need was growing. He slid down and delved into her hairy sex. Again, he exhaustedly explored it with lips, tongue, mouth, hands and fingers. Chloe loved it. She came for him. She grabbed his head and held it to her crotch as his lips sucked on her clit. She moaned while gasping for air as her pleasure sensors registered readings off the charts.

Paul laid his head on her thigh letting her concentrate on her orgasm. Moments later, she reached for him and pulled his lips to hers and they passionately kissed. Chloe rolled her hips into Paul; he understood and guided his hardness to her softness. Chloe sighed loudly upon penetration and urged him on.

Paul found her exquisite, unbelievable. He set a slow pace tasting her tight, scorching pussy with his divining rod. Chloe only put up with his leisurely gait for a short time. The girl had been teased, her sexual appetite taunted by her sister, mother and father's behavior. It was time to satisfy the fire within her. Chloe bit Paul's ear and scratched his back as her hips demanded a faster tempo.

Paul understood the message, he stopped playing Mr. Nice Guy and began pounding her. Her raspy breath and soulful sighs told him he had made the correct decision. His groin boiled, exploded and fired shot after shot into Chloe. She grabbed his ass, pulling him tight to her. She ground her clit into his pubic bone and came fiercely and noisily.

Chloe left Paul exhausted, lying on his back in the grass. Totally satisfied, she kissed him and walked away smiling.

^^^

On the way back to her cabin, Chloe bumped into her family. They were headed to the stables, Chloe accompanied them. She and her sister had always had a soft spot in their heart for horses even though they rarely saw one in person.

When the family reached the stables, Bree and Chloe shrieked and jumped up and down like little school kids begging to ride the horses. Dave and Angie granted them their wish and decided to join them in a ride. 

At the stables, they met Tracey, the 22 year old woman who ran the stables. She was fit and athletic, with a slim waist and a modest bust. Her lower body was as Dave imagined a horse woman's body would be: full hips and buttocks and muscular thighs. She was a redhead with a ponytail. Down below, all she had was a small tuff of red curls about her shaved sex.

Angie said,

"We'd all like to go riding, but we aren't experienced riders." 

"No problem. Don't worry about your riding ability or the horses. They are well trained and very gentle." 

Bree announced, "We women want to ride bare back."

Bree had visions of her mother, sister and herself wrapping their legs around a 1000 pound vibrator. 

Tracey laughed knowing where the sassy brunette was going said,

"Sorry, we don't allow that. Too many women end up... convulsing and falling off the horses." 

They all saddled up and had a pleasant ride. The women talked amongst themselves leaving Dave free to concentrate on the unique view. He allowed himself to enjoy watching six lovely titties bounce, shimmy and shake in the warm sunshine. He hoped his steely hard-on was hidden by the saddle horn. 



My Family's Nudist Colony? Ch. 06



When they rode into the stable, Tracey called out a greeting from a stall where she was shoveling horse shit. Tracey came forward wearing rubber boots and gloves that had brown streaks on them. She asked,

"Hey guys, how did you like your ride? Give me a couple of minutes to wash up and then I'll help you dismount."

The odor of manure filled the air. Dave easily got off the horse and said,

"Tracey, I think we can manage."

Dave went over to Angie. She slid off her horse and into his arms. Dave enjoyed the contact of her swollen rubbery nipples as they dragged against his chest. His dick twitched.

Dave went over to Bree and helped her down. Her metal clad nips rubbed his torso and her clit ring smacked into the shaft of his engorging penis. They both felt an electric jolt in their genitals. His dick twitched again and now was fully hard. 

Dave stood beside Chloe's horse. She turned to his upraised arms and leaped into them crying,

"Catch me, daddy!"

Dave caught her and hugged her sexy, womanly body to his chest. Gleefully, Chloe wrapped her legs around his waist. Dave was caught off guard by Chloe's child-like playfulness. He was also unprepared for the lush softness of her voluptuous body and the fact that she weighed twenty pounds more than her mother. This all caused him to stagger and fall. 

Dave ended up on his back and Chloe sat astride his hips. Both parties were disoriented by the fall and by the fact that Dave's full blown erection was nestled in between the thick outer lips of Chloe's sex. Each was instantly aware of the illicit contact; each felt the heat of the other's sex. Chloe sighed due to Dave's hardness pressing against her clit. Dave was lost in the moment savoring her wetness. 

Bree laughed at their mishap and Angie fretted that they might be hurt. Father and daughter froze, maintaining genital contact and processing the unexpected pleasurable sensations. Chloe was wide eyed. Dave was thinking to himself "I shouldn't be enjoying this".

Tracey rounded the corner and approached the tangled pair. She pulled Chloe to her feet. Dave's erection was shiny from Chloe's moisture. Tracey noticed and said,

"Sir, I cannot let you go, there may be children outside. You should deal with your erection."

"Ahh, your right Tracey," Dave said sheepishly and embarrassed.

Angie gave Dave a dirty look and mouthed, "Again?"

Dave shrugged his shoulders indicating the issue was beyond his control. 

"Follow me to the tack room," Tracey said. 

A plan was all ready forming in her head as she continued, 

"I get requests from lovers for a private area where they can...play. Couples know I have leather and horse gear."

Dave gave her a blank look indicating he didn't understand.

Tracy explained without being judgmental, "Some people are looking for ways to spice up their sex life."

Dave and Angie followed Tracey into the tack room. Bree and Chloe did too, both were intrigued by what Tracey had said.

Tracey pointed, "Over here are the leather chaps, boots and hats, if you want to play dress up."

Walking around the room, she said,

"Here are whips and ropes, for S & M activities and over here are saddles, spurs and bridles. I have real and smaller, softer versions in case one of you wants to pretend to be a horse."

Bree picked up a short riding whip. She softly wacked her sister's bare backside with it. Chloe squealed and turn her ass away to avoid another blow. Bree reached out with the end of the whip and swished it around Chloe's furry vagina gently flicking her clit. Chloe laughed and scooted away her nipples hardening and her breasts shaking enticingly. 

Tracey asked in a husky voice, "Do you need any help with anything?"

Angie was startled by the suggestion. Was she offering to stay? To join them?

A red faced Angie said, "Ah, ahh...no thanks you can go."

Dave added, "And be sure to take those two with you."

Tracey, Bree and Chloe went to Tracey's office. Tracey pointed to a kitchette and said,

"Help yourself to coffee or tea. Pardon me for not staying, I've got a time sensitive issue to deal with." 

The sisters nodded and made themselves a cup of tea while Tracey hurried out of the room. Tracey went to the alarm center. With a big smile on her face she turned on the surveillance cameras.

^^^ When they were alone, Dave asked nervously,

"Emm...Do you see anything you want to try?'

"Do you?"

"Well..." Dave hesitated. He and Angie had never done anything like this. He didn't want to upset her, but his dick had throbbed when he saw Bree with the whip. He continued,

"Could I play with the whip?"

"Okay," Angie replied. She was debating with herself if she should reveal what caught her interest. She decided to risk it.

"I want you to be a cowboy. Wear the boots and hat."

"Sure," Dave responded pleased that she was playing along.

"I want to be the horse. Put a small saddle on my back, a bridle in my mouth and take me from behind while you whip my ass." 

Immediately, Angie blushed. She couldn't believe she had said that. Dave smiled at his newly adventuresome wife. He quickly gathered the needed props and soon had his dick sunk to the hilt in his playful mare. 

Angie brayed and tossed her head from side to side like an unruly filly. Dave reined her in and soon set a steady pace fucking her from behind. When she balked, he whipped her ass. She sighed after every strike of the whip. Multiple red marks crisscrossed her rump.

Dave reached around and used the whip to strike her engorged nipples. She hissed with pain and pleasure at every blow. One particular hard swat to her tender breasts caused her to orgasm. Angie sang out loud and long, "Ooohh."

Dave felt contractions in her cunt and blew his load. He fired shot after shot. Angie rode the waves of her climax crying out the whole time. The role playing lovers collapsed on the floor.

Bree and Chloe laughed and giggled as they heard their mother's climatic cry. Tracey just wished she had been there.

Dave and Angie were all aglow as they left the stables. Their snickering daughters followed behind pointing at the red marks on their mom's butt. Tracey led them to the stable door and said,

'Erections are a big no-no here. Seriously, they can get you thrown off the property. I would be glad to help out in any way I can...any of you." 

She gave the Monroe crew a devilish smile. Bree smiled and winked in response. 



My Family's Nudist Colony? Ch. 07



Ch 07: Daughter Helps Dad Cum

After dinner, the Monroe clan gathered in their cabin. It was a large four bedroom structure with a new kitchen and a spacious great room. They all sat around the great room drinking beer.

"What did you learn today, Chloe," her dad asked.

"I didn't know my sister knew so much about horses!" Chloe said and broke up laughing. Everyone joined in having a hearty laugh.

"Seriously. I learned that my fears were unfounded. I quickly forgot I was naked. It was great feeling the sun and wind on my skin. I was totally comfortable spending the day nude."

"Bree, how about you?" Angie asked.

"I guess it helps that I'm a bit of an exhibitionist. I like being naked. Once, I got past you and dad knowing about my piercings, I was okay."

Dave asked Angie, "What about you wifey. What did you learn?"

"Ummm...This place is great. The guest and staff were very friendly. I know we're going to enjoy our new life here." Angie paused, a playful sparkle lit up her eyes as she added. "I feel a little unkempt and out of style. I'm going to get the weed-wacker out and rein in my bush."

"Ditto," Chloe shouted. Giggling she said, "Compared to the other women here, you and I are like a sasquatch." 

Chloe's comment again had everyone laughing.

"What about you Dave?" Angie asked.

"I'm relieved that we all are settling in as well as we are. I believe we could be very happy here."

Bree, thinking about how many erections her dad had today said, "Some of us are a little too happy here."

Dave blushed. Chloe didn't get the joke. Angie did and she had to agree that Bree was right. Dave's problem could cost them their second chance.

Angie yawned loudly and announced, "I'm tired. Dave's lets go to bed."

Dave understood his wife's code speak and followed her upstairs.

When they were alone behind a closed door, Angie said,

"Dave, I know men are visual creatures and you are getting an overwhelming amount of undiluted visual stimulation here, but we've got to get your erections under control."

Dave nodded in agreement. He didn't want to ruin this chance for his family either.

"I'm sure in time you will develop better control as the novelty of naked women wears off. But until then, I think you and I should have sex every morning and evening."

Angie gave a little laugh and said, "I'm going to wear you out. Come here tiger."

^^^

Downstairs the daughters were having a conversation along the same line. Bree asked,

"Are you really comfortable here?"

"I am," Chloe answered, "I'm truly surprised that being nude is not a big deal."

"I'm glad to hear that, sis. I know you know this place is our last chance at having a home. It would destroy Mom if she lost another home. We've got to help mom and dad."

"Sure, Bree. I'm planning on working here doing whatever is needed."

"Helping out at the resort is good, but I see Dad and his erections as our biggest worry. He's like a kid in a candy store. And he's out of control."

"I know. Who knew a guy his age could get it up that often!" Chloe giggled.

"Mom's doing her best to...keep him down. I bet she's having sex with him right now. I know this is a touchy subject...but if mom's not able to and Dad has an incident..."

Chloe interrupted and finished her sister's sentence, "Yea, we may have to help out like we did today at the yoga session when we were shielding him from view."  

"In an emergency, we may have to do more," Bree said in a very serious tone.

The message stunned Chloe. Chloe's face showed that she understood what her sister was saying. She nodded in agreement.

Bree smiled weakly and said, "That situation will probably never arise."

"Yea," Chloe responded hoping, wanting to believe her sister.

^^^

Back upstairs, Dave and Angie were performing their sexual gymnastics. Angie had sucked on his cock for five minutes and while Dave made sounds that indicated he liked it, nothing signaled that he was close to cumming. 

Angie got on the bed and they fucked in the missionary position. Angie's senses were being tripped left and right by her man's rock hard cock and steady pumping. However, Angie was distressed, worried that while she was melting and close to cumming, Dave acted like he could go all night.

Angie tried to hold back, but soon she was frazzled and at the end of her rope. She moaned and groaned loudly like at the stables,

"Oo, oo, oo," she chanted in rhythm to his relentless cock. She came and he plowed on. She came again,

"Oh, oh, oh," and still her man of iron pounded her without mercy. Desperate, she tried an action she had read about in Cosmo Magazine. She stuck her finger up his butt and massaged his prostate.

"I pray to God that it works," she said to herself. She was exhausted, covered with sweat and as limp as a rag doll. Her finger did have the desired effect. Dave blew his load when his wife executed the move he had never experienced before. Dave came hard filling her with his blanks. Then he too crashed, rolling off his wife and quickly going to sleep.

"Thank you God for making him cum," an exhausted Angie prayed. She had been afraid that he was going to fuck her to death. 

^^^

The next morning, Angie did not feel well. She hurt and felt a burning sensation when she peed.

"Damm this hurts! I've got to get to a doctor."

Angie had planned on having sex with Dave to help prevent him from having a sexual response to every naked woman he saw today, but her pussy hurt to much to let him near it.

She slipped the sheet off her sleeping husband and looked down at his hard six inch cock. Normally, she loved his penis, but tending to it had become a real chore. However, she was determined to do what it took to make their second chance work so she took his erection into her mouth.

"Mmm...Angie you really know how to treat a man," Dave e said as he awoke.

Angie blew, licked, fondled, beat and sucked on Dave's rod. He moaned in appreciation, but after 15 minutes of hard work, he was not close to cumming. Angie's jaw was tired. She rested it as she stroked his dick. She was beginning to worry "What if my mouth can't make him cum? My pussy's too sore for screwing?" A dejected Angie began sucking on Dave's dick again.

There was a soft knock on their door and Bree bounded in, naked as a jay bird, saying

"Mom, I was thinking..."

Bree stopped when she saw her parents engaged in oral sex. Angie took her mouth off Dave's member upon hearing Bree. Out of habit, she continued to stroke Dave as she wondered what Bree wanted. 

Dave looked up at his naked daughter. His eyes were drawn to the metal piercings in her nipples and clitoris. Then he looked down at his beautiful naked wife beating him off. Having sex in front of his naked and pierced hot daughter, overloaded his circuits. Dave erupted. Cum landed all over Angie's tits, face and hair. 

Bree watched it all. The smell of her Dad's spunk hung heavy in the air. Bree thought the scene was kind of hot. She turned to go.

"Wait Bree. Help me to the bathroom. Then I need you to take me to the doctor."

"What's wrong?" Dave asked concerned.

"I've got a little problem. It's a girl thing."



My Family's Nudist Colony? Ch. 08



My Family's Nudist Colony? Ch 08

Daughter helps Daddy Cum Again



Wendy got Angie an appointment with her doctor. Bree drove her. Bree joined Angie in the exam room. After listening to Angie's symptoms the doctor said,

"It sounds like you have a urinary tract infection. What we used to call 'The Honeymoon Disease" because so many brides used to get it. It can occur as a result of irritation and bacteria from frequent and prolonged sexual intercourse."

Bree piped up saying, "Thanks sounds about right."

The doctor reviewed Angie's paperwork and said, "I thought that's what you said. You've been married for 20 years."

Bree, being a smart aleck said, "It's like she and Dad are having a second honeymoon."

"Oh, I see. Well, we'll run a lab test to confirm the infection. We can call in the prescription to your pharmacy if you need it. The antibiotic will have you feeling your old self in a couple of days. You should refrain from sexual intercourse until the pain goes away."

Embarrassed, Angie wished she could hide. This old man now knew that she was having frequent and prolonged intercourse. 

"Thank you doctor. We've just moved to town from Indiana. Can you also write my daughters and me prescriptions for birth control pills? My youngest, Chloe, and I take them because of irregular periods."

Angie handed the doctor three prescription bottles containing Angie, Bree and Chloe's birth control pills.

"No problem, ma'am. I can examine Bree now, if that works for you. Chloe can come in soon? "

Angie looked at Bree who said, "Sure now works for me," and pulled her top off.

"I'll make an appointment for Chloe," Angie answered. 

Angie scooted off the exam table making room for Bree. Bree stripped quickly and hopped on. Angie stood beside her in her paper gown. 

In the stirrups, Bree's bare pussy looked truly exposed. Her vagina opened up like a flower in bloom. Her slit spread open showing the pink inner lips. The silver ring above her clit glistened.

"Doctor, Angie asked pointing to the ring, "Is that metal ring...safe?"

The doctor touched it moving it about and replied, "Well, there doesn't seem to be any inflammation or infection. Piercings are safe. Your daughter is certainly aware of it and takes care not to pull on it too hard."

The doctor gently tugged on the ring pulling on Bree's clit, and then he released the ring causing the flesh to snap back. A shocked Bree let out a moan, "Oohh." And, intrigued, Angie looked on silently, intently.

"What about the hairless...bit?" Angie asked.

"Oh, that's just a matter of personal preference."

The exam proceeded. Bree checked out fine. She and her mom dressed and returned to the resort.  

^^^

While Bree and Angie were at the doctor, Dave decided to start a list of things that needed to be repaired or improved at the resort. He hoped by staying busy, he could avoid the erection problem of the previous day. He and Chloe went on an inspection tour.

In their travels, Dave and Chloe walked by the maintenance shed. They overheard two guys talking.

One said, "You know, my uncle almost ended up the running this place."

The other said, "You don't say."

"Yea, he owns a dog racing track. He also owns a kennel for old, broke down racing dogs.,, 

The second guy interrupted, "Good old Jake loved betting the dogs." 

"Yeap. So if Jake's nephew didn't take over this place, it would have gone to my Uncle and his dog charity."

The second man started laughing and said, "I guess I'm lucky that that didn't happen because then you'd be the boss and you're the biggest prick I know."

As the two men chuckled, Dave and Chloe moved on. Chloe was feeling uneasy. Hearing those guys re-enforced to her how tenuous their grasp was on this place. Someone else was ready to take over if they made a mistake.

The next hour passed uneventfully. Dave inspected buildings and equipment and made a list of things that needed paint, repairs or replacing. They ended up near the kid's play ground. Chloe saw kids playing tag and others on the swing. 

A mother and daughter were playing hopscotch. The woman had large breast that jiggled erotically when she jumped about. Dave couldn't help but notice and his dick swelled. Dave forced himself to look away. He turned to find a woman bending over from the waist to pick up a ball. Her firm tan ass perfectly framed her brown anus and shaved pussy. The sighting was brief, but breathtaking. Dave felt his dick growing heavier.

Chloe noticed the change in her father. She tried to lead him away from temptation by grabbing his hand and pulling him aside. However, her plan was dashed because they walked in the direction of the outdoor showers. A gorgeous young woman was glistening under the falling water as she soaped her breasts, stomach and nether region. Dave's erection bumped into Chloe's ass when she stopped suddenly upon seeing the bathing beauty .

Chloe panicked as she looked as her dad's hard dick. "Oh, no," she cried.

Chloe quickly looked around for a place to hide. Spotting a flower bed with waist high bushes nearby, Chloe pushed him into it and stood guard.

"Will it away it or masturbate, but lose it quick," she told her dad.

Dave couldn't believe it had happen again. He hid his dick behind the bush and started jacking off. Minutes went by. Chloe was getting more nervous every second. Someone could walk this way! 

"Aren't you done yet?" she asked frantically.

"No...I'm sorry..."

Chloe tuned to her dad. She lifted her breast up and pointed her nipples at him saying

"Look at me. Just look at me. Cum on my tits," she said urgently hoping that it sounded sexy enough to get him off. It had worked for her high school boyfriends.

Dave stared at her wonderful breasts. She presented them to him like a delicious meal on a silver platter. Chloe tried to be sexy. She rubbed her breast together and played with her nipples. Still he stroked without climaxing. The tension built...for Chloe. It burst for her when she saw a group in the distance heading their way.

"Shit," she said desperately. 

Chloe stepped in the garden and knocked his hand away. Chloe grasped his penis and took it into her teenage mouth. She was inexperienced at cock sucking, but she had youth, beauty and enthusiasm on her side. Dave marveled at how good it felt to be in her mouth. It was warm, wet and a forbidden area for him. He was soon overwhelmed and blew his load into his lovely daughter's mouth. 

Cum filled her mouth to overflowing; it spilled out dribbling down her chin. She gagged and pulled off him. She coughed spitting his seed on the ground. His dick continued to discharge spraying semen on her marvelous boobs. 

Dave was relieved that his erection was gone and he was highly embarrassed that his daughter had had to suck him off.

"Chloe...I'm sorry...you had to...get involved"

"Dad, it's like my field hockey coach said, sometimes you got to do what you got to do. Let's go home and check on mom."



My Family's Nudist Colony? Ch. 09



Chapter 09

Father & Daughter's Anal Surprise 

Bree had lunch with her mom and dad. Afterwards, Angie stayed at the cabin and rested. Dave decided to continue his cataloging of the state of everything at the resort. Bree went out and wandered over to the stables.

"Hi Bree," Tracey smiled and called out in a friendly manner when she saw the pretty brunette. Tracey liked Bree and wanted Bree to like her. She thought about adopting the beauty pageant stance, one foot in front of the other, to hide her muscular legs and give herself a sleeker silhouette, but she decided against it. She read Bree to be someone that would appreciate an honest, direct approach. So Tracey spread her legs exposing her sex and put her hands on her hips thrusting her smallish chest out.

Bree smiled and adopted the same stance. A wrinkle of pink flesh was visible below her vagina. Her slightly large tits were highlighted by the silver barbells.

Tracey smiled and said, "I was hoping you would come back. Can I interest you in a visit to the tack room?"

"You don't beat around the bush, do you?"

"Not unless you ask me too," Tracey said displaying a wicked smile.

Bree walked over to Tracey and linked arms with her and said, "Take me to the toy room."

When they were in the tack room the two women embraced and kissed.

"You've got nice lips," Bree said.

"So I've been told, wait until you see them," Tracey said with a little laugh.

The women kissed more while exploring each others bodies. Tracey found Bree to be fit, soft and carefree. Bree discovered that Tracey's body was tight and athletic. Tracey's small tits were very firm; her waist wasp-like and her lower body although bigger and muscular, was not overly developed or unappealing. 

Tracey laid 3 horse blankets on top of each other and then invited Bree to lie down. Tracey climbed on top of her and they French kissed and ground their pubic bones together. After a couple of minutes, Tracey flipped around into the classic '69' position; each woman buried her head in the other's snatch and they pleasured one another. Bree discovered these lips were indeed nice.

Tracey was sexually tuned on and enjoyed the taste of Bree. She imagined herself dominating the pretty raven haired beauty and that made her even more turned on. Soon Tracey was fucking Bree's face. Tracey came with a loud cry, "Uugghh" and rolled off Bree. 

When Tracey had recovered she peppered Bree with little kisses and said,

"I saw you with a whip the other day. Can you take as well as you give?"

"I swing both ways," Bree said with a laugh.

"Why don't you let me take care of you today?"

"All right," Bree answered. 

"Put this on," Tracey asked. 

She handed Bree a leather head cover. It would cover Bree's eyes, ears and mouth. Bree smiled and slipped it over her head. Tracey laced it up snugly.

Tracey then led Bree by the hand over to a saddle on a stand. She directed Bree to bend over at the waist, lay her stomach on the saddle and spread her legs. Tracey knelt between her legs and nibbled on her new friend. 

Tracey went to work like a professional. She varied her speed and location, used her lips, tongue and fingers, singularly and in wicked combinations. She played Bree's clit like a pussy eating prodigy and then avoided it for so long Bree was almost crying. She kept Bree on the edge of climaxing, but denied her the satisfaction.

^^^

Dave had worked his way around the resort to the horse stable. He began a thorough investigation of the property. The outside of the barn and stables were showing the same lack of upkeep as he had observed elsewhere. Dave went inside to check out the interior.

Dave was concentrating hard on his task and taking detailed notes but he didn't fail to notice the feminine squeals of pleasure coming from the tack room. They made his dick swell. As he moved towards the sounds, he heard Tracey say.

"You're so beautiful. Mmmm you taste so good. Oh, what's this?"

Dave was dying to know. His dick was throbbing from hearing the sexy banter of the sensuous redhead. He crept forward to satisfy his curiosity. Dave poked his head through the doorway and saw a beautiful, nicely rounded female ass facing him. The woman appeared to be bent over a saddle. Tracey was standing behind her caressing the ass and cupping the woman's sex.

"What have we here?" Tracey asked.

Tracey was playing with the woman's anus. She was gently pressing a finger tip against the tight hole. The woman below squirmed against Tracey's touch.

"Oh, you like a little ass play. Good, because a butt this fine, this delicious looking deserves to be noticed... touched... and fucked."

When Tracey said the word 'fuck' her finger slipped in and out of the other woman causing the other woman to moan loudly. Tracey picked up a riding whip and dipped the whip's thick handle in some Chapman's Premium horse liniment. She also scooped out some of the viscous material and plopped it down on Bree's butt crack. Dave could read the container's label it said: Eases pain, Healing Agent and Muscle Relaxant. 

Bree was going with the flow. So far Tracey was pushing all the right buttons for her. She was excited. Fluid ran out of her pussy and down her legs.

Dave's cock was fully expanded. The show he was watching had him as hard as he had ever been. Was Tracey really going to shove that whip up the submissive girl's ass? He hoped so. He wished he could shove his dick up that picture perfect ass. 

Tracey reached under Bree and played with her clit as she worked one then two fingers in Bree's greased butt hole. Bree's sighs of pleasure and moans were muffled by the head mask, but they showed that she was enjoying the digital encounter, the pain and the degradation. Bree reared up when Tracey went to three fingers and Dave saw that the woman he had been lusting after was wearing a mask. Dave got so excited he fell through the doorway.

Tracey immediately noticed him. Bree looked towards the commotion, but couldn't see anything. Tracey pushed her back down.

"Stay down, Precious. Something fell. It's nothing for you to worry about."

Tracey motioned for Dave to come forward. He hesitated. Tracey spoke as if to Bree,

but while looking straight at Dave,

"Do as I say and everything will be all right. If you don't, there'll be hell to pay."

Tracey slapped Bree hard across the ass with the whip. Bree cried out in genuine pain.

Dave inched forward and then balked. Tracey spoke to him again as she caressed Bree,

"Precious, have you ever been in a sex video?"

Bree grunted a barely audible, "No."

"I saw a hot one the other day made on a surveillance camera." Tracey paused and used the whip to point out the camera Dave and Angie didn't notice the other day. Dave shuddered when he saw it. He was frozen in his spot praying that it wasn't on when he and Angie played cowboy.

Tracey continued, "The best part was when the man whipped the woman's overly large nipples like this." Tracey reached around with the whip and flicked on a metal clad nipple. Bree screamed in pain. Dave nearly fainted, Tracey had him. She knew! All his resistance evaporated. Dave walked over to Tracey. She gave him a patronizing smile signifying "yea, I've got you". 

Tracey grabbed him by the dick when he got close enough. She stroked his hard cock while she fingered the masked woman's pussy. Tracey spoke to Dave and Bree, 

"Good. You're ready. You're going to love this. Precious, have you ever been fucked by a strap-on? ...No? Keep your head down and we'll all enjoy this."

Tracey yanked on Dave's penis, pulling him behind Bree. Tracey held her finger up to her lips in the universal sign for "Keep Quiet". She grabbed his shaft and shoved it in Bree's pussy. Bree gave a satisfying moan and a sigh of relief. She thought to herself "God that feels good. Tracey is just playing with me...the bit about fucking my ass". Dave started to moan too, Bree's pussy felt fantastic. Dave's vocalization was stopped when a hard elbow from Tracey hit him in his side. Tracey covered up his sound by large cries of her own.

Tracey pushed on Dave's ass signally him to fuck the masked woman. He did so with gusto. Bree, having been teased mercilessly by Tracey, relished the satisfying fuck and came quickly. She withered in ecstasy on the end of Dave's dick.

Tracey yanked on Dave's hips pulling him out of Bree. Tracey said, "Let's make sure we have enough lubricant." 

Tracey grabbed Dave's dick glistening from the secretion of his daughter's sex and further lubed his organ with horse liniment. Then she lined his dick up with Bree's asshole and began forcing it into her. Bree struggled against the invading object moaning,

"Oohhh, wait. Oh God! No."

The tip of Dave's dick went in. Dave felt like crying out too. If he was allowed to do so, he would have said, "This is amazing. Look my dick is in her ass. God it's so sexy and so tight!" 

Tracey was really getting off. She liked sex, but she loved dominating people. The thrill of being in control and especially making them do things they ordinarily wouldn't do gave her a higher high than even the best orgasm.

Tracey got behind Dave. She rocked her hips into him causing him to further drive his prick into his daughter's ass.

Tracey said, "This is so hot, so special. Precious, is this the first time you've had anal sex?"

Bree, through gritted teeth huffed a response, "I've never... had something... this big in me before." 

Dave had bottom out. He too was an anal virgin. He was finding this so hot, so erotic. The masked woman's asshole was oh so snug and taut. Tracey too got a thrill out of seeing the father's cock buried in the daughter's ass. She let them pause for a minute, and then grabbing Dave's hips Tracey began directing him to butt fuck his daughter. Tracey controlled the tempo. Tracey controlled the whole game and she loved it. Her sex was creaming.

Bree absorbed the pounding. She didn't know what was in her, but it filled her to capacity. She assumed it was a rubber or silicone dildo. "She must have warmed it up before inserting it," Bree thought.

Tracey walked around in front of Bree. Bree was a mess. Her hair was matted from sweat which covered her whole body. She was lost in her own world concentrating on the mass hurting her and pleasuring her as it moved in and out of her ass. 

Tracey said,

"Precious, I was messing with you about the strap-on. I only want the best for you so I got you a real cock. Feels good doesn't it?"

Bree lifted her head stunned and surprised. Tracey said,

"Don't worry you know him."

Dave was delirious. He barely heard Tracey. His blood was throbbing in his ears; his dick was throbbing in her ass. Anal sex was proving to be more amazing than he had imagined. He pumped into her hard and fast. He came hard and hot. Bree felt jets of cum being deposit in her 'out box'. The pair collapsed in a sweaty heap.

Tracey smiled and said, "Precious, I can see you're hot and having trouble breathing, let me take the mask off."

Tracey unlaced the mask and pulled it off Bree. Dave and Bree looked with intense interest to see who had been their totally hot sex partner. Their eyes widened and their mouths dropped open in shock and horror as father and daughter recognized one another.



My Family's Nudist Colony? Ch. 10



Chapter 10: The Wife Misbehaves

Angie had rested, taken her medicine and she was feeling better. She was tired of being cooped up in the cabin so she went for a walk nude. It was funny how well the whole family had adapted, accepting the "naked in public" aspect of their new life. The only problem so far had been that Dave enjoyed the naked women that surrounded him too much and he was prone to inappropriate public erections. 

Angie saw Chloe over by the pool and strolled over to her.

"Hello," Angie called out. Chloe was sitting with a young man. Angie noticed that the handsome man was hanging on Chloe's every word. Chloe looked happy, no, more than that, she was glowing.

"Hi Mom," Chloe said smiling broadly. "This is Paul." 

The three of them sat together and chatted. Their conversation was interrupted when a wet volleyball ball hit Paul in the back. Paul turned to see who threw it and found a bunch of his friends, laughing and snickering in the pool.

One yelled out, "Hey Paul! Let's play some volleyball. Bring those two hotties with you."

Angie blushed, surprised that a man 20 years younger than she would call her a hottie. She told Paul and Chloe,

"You two go and play with your friends."

Paul and Chloe each grabbed one of Angie's hands. Both for the same reason, they liked her. Paul had aspirations of a more physical, carnal relationship. He found the petite woman with her doll-like appearance very sexy, on par with her generously endowed daughter. Angie triggered a "I want to protect, take care of and fuck this adorable creature" response in Paul unconsciously. 

"Come on, Mom.

"You have to join us Mrs. M otherwise we won't have enough to play."

"Oh, all right. Paul please call me Angie," she said giving in to the youngsters.

They played pool volleyball and everyone had a good time. The players were bounding left and right in their attempts to get to the ball. The boys were spinning their heads left and right to follow the jiggling actions of the women's bouncing breasts as the girls stretched and jumped. Angie's nipples extended to a ridiculous length amazing men and women alike. After 20 minutes some of the teenagers had to go. 

Paul said, "We don't have enough for volleyball. Let's play 'keep away'. The boys versus the girls." 

Angie again tried to beg off, but the gang would not hear it. Chloe said,

"We need you Mom so it will be 3 girls vs. 3 boys."

Angie was having fun so again she acquiesced. The teams tossed the ball around attempting to keep it away from the other sex. Angie got trapped with the ball by two of the guys. She clutched it to her chest while the boys reached for it and tried to pull it away. It was a spirited, friendly battle. The guys jostled and bumped into her with their firm chests and their semi-firm penises. When they grabbed for the ball, sometimes the boys inadvertently grabbed her longish nipples, tight ass or slipped a hand between her thighs. Angie told herself it was all done innocently, but if she was more honest she'd admit that she initiated and prolonged the inappropriate contact.

When the boys had the ball, the girls were similarly all over them. The action had Angie and the other girls rubbing their tits on the not disappointed boys. 

Once, Paul sat on the ball and locked his legs around it. Chloe and Angie attacked him, determined to get the ball. A couple of times, they not so accidently ended up with a handful of cock. Once Angie had her hand on Paul's swollen cock and Chloe reached in too. Chloe covered her mom's exploring hand with hers. Angie thought "Oh no, Chloe's caught me fondling her boyfriend", but instead of getting angry, Chloe looked at her mother and just giggled. 

The game broke up with the boys claiming victory. 

Paul declared, "To the victor go the spoils."

"What does that mean?" Chloe asked good naturedly.

"We get to kiss all three of you," Paul said giving a devilish smile.

The young girls argued, but not very hard. An embarrassed Angie was also made to pay up. She too received tight embraces and more than playful kisses on the lips. 

Angie lay in the sun happy, exhausted and pensive after the game. She realized she had kissed, intimately touched and been touched by three young men. Up to now, those liberties had been limited to one man, her husband. 

Angie felt guilty. Not only because of what she had done, but because she had enjoyed it so. "Gosh it was fun," she told herself. "Does that make me an awful person?" ^^^

Dinner that night was a strained affair. Chloe was chatty, still riding the endorphin rush Paul had provided. The other three family members were quiet, distracted by their thoughts and the events of the day. Dave couldn't look any of the women in the eye, now that he had had sex with all of them. 

Dave, Angie and Chloe were naked abiding by the rules of the resort. However, Bree wore a robe to dinner covering what her father had feasted on today. Chloe tried to engage her family in conversation, but all she could elicit were monosyllabic responses.

Bree and Dave each snuck glances when they thought the other wasn't looking. Dave was ashamed. Bree was mortified. Each was being eaten up by the knowledge that today they had had the best sex of their lives and it had been with a member of their own family.

Angie brooded over her pool activity. It had been such a joyful, lighthearted experience. She had been denied the pleasure of experiencing different men because she had married at age 18. Angie allowed herself to pine and wallow thinking "So many handsome men and I've kissed so few". 

After dinner, Chloe tried to organize a family game of Scrabble. However, she had no takers. Dave left the cabin for some fresh air and solitude. Bree excused herself and went to her room. Angie was present in body, but not in mind or spirit.

That evening when Dave came to bed, Angie was ready to have sex with him. It was part of her plan to help him stave off his public erections. Angie brought in a blindfold, a bowl of warm oil and a cup of ice. 

"The doctor said I should rest my...vagina so I have something different, special planned. I'm sure you'll enjoy it."

Dave tried to look interested. Angie slipped the blindfold over his eyes and began sucking on his dick. Her loving soft warm lips were effective and brought even a distracted Dave to life. After a few minutes she, dipped her hands in the warm oil and stroked his hardness. Dave found the different tactile sensation interesting. Angie then put the ice in her mouth and alternated giving Dave a warm, erotic handjob and an alluring icy blowjob.

Dave enjoyed his wife's efforts, but if he had to be honest it was the blindfold that allowed him to blast his jism to the ceiling. Since he couldn't see anything, Dave used his mind's eye to recall the experience he had with his daughter Bree earlier today. He was seeing his stiff dick in the small brown hole in Bree's firm round ass when his dick erupted.

Angie was unaware of Dave's musing. Her focus was elsewhere too. While she was doing her husband, she was dreaming that she was having sex with Paul. Her free hand diddled her clit, she came some after Dave her mind murmuring, "Paul". 



My Family's Nudist Colony? Ch. 11



Chapter 11

Blackmailed into Sex

Dave woke early and immediately was hit with a wave of guilt for having had sex with his daughter Bree. He went for a walk brooding about how horrible a father he was. He ignored the fact that he had been tricked into it by Tracey. He left the cabin so quickly that he missed having his morning inoculation against public erections, sex with his wife Angie. 

Bree had slept poorly; she tossed and turned all night. She had vivid dreams reliving either the great sex she had had at the stable or the horrible moment when Tracey revealed that her anal sex partner was her own father. 

Chloe bounded out of bed. She felt on top of the world. She was enjoying being at the nudist colony. She had new friends and she had enjoyed a very satisfying fuck with the dreamy Paul the other day. Ebulliently, she went across the hall and greeted her sister.

"Hey Bree..."

Bree looked bad. Stress and lack of sleep had really done a number on her.

"Go away," Bree whined.

"I..." Chloe started up again as effervescent as the Energizer Rabbit. She was interrupted by a pillow to her head. 

"Get out of here or I swear I'll kill you." Bree threatened as she buried herself under the blankets.

Chloe turned on her heels, snuck into Bree's bathroom and stole the item she had planned to nicely ask to borrow. Then she went looking for her mom. 

"Mom," Chloe called out as she knocked on her mother's bedroom door.

"Come in, Chloe"

Angie was yawning and stretching still in bed.

"Have you seen your father?"

"No, just Bree and boy is she in a bad mood."

"So what's up kiddo?" Angie asked.

"Were you serious about doing something about your bushy bush?"

Angie nodded. Chloe held up the box of VEET Bladeless she had purloined from her sister. Chloe continued,

"I was going to give it a go. Do you want to join me?"

"Yes. I'm tired of feeling like a hairy ape."

The two naked women went into the bathroom. Chloe started trimming her pubes with scissors. She was hunched over peering in between her legs. Angie was similarly arranged, legs splayed, bent over until Chloe screamed,

"Ow...shit!"

Angie rushed over to find that Chloe had poked her thigh with the sharp end of the scissors. Angie put her hand on the small wound to stop the bleeding and said,

"There, there...give it a minute. I was afraid I was going to do that to myself. It's probably a better idea to have us trim each other. At least then I'll be close enough to see what I'm doing." 

Chloe sat on the edge of the Jacuzzi tub, spread her legs and leaned back. Angie climbed into the tub and began snipping. 

"So this is what a woman looks like," Angie teased. 

Chloe blushed. 

Angie continued, "I've never done that 'check your vagina out in a mirror' thing."

When Angie had finished cutting Chloe's pubic hair, she studied her daughter's sex. She pulled open her labia to peek inside at the pink tunnel and she inspected the pea-size clit.

"I've always wondered what your father found so fascinating down there. It's a lot prettier that I thought," Angie said as she ran a finger down the length of Chloe's cleft flesh. Chloe wondered if there was something wrong with her because she felt a tingling inside as her mother poked and prodded her intimate area.

"Okay, you're done. Let's switch," Angie said.

Chloe didn't move she was lost in her thoughts. Only when her mother tapped her on the leg did Chloe wake from her stupor and switch places.

Chloe worked in between her mother's thighs and made quick work of her black curls. Chloe too took a moment to inspect her mother's loveliness. Then Chloe slavered on the depilatory cream first on her mother and then herself. Five minutes later, they were as bald as babies. 

The two were astonished by the results: so bare, so smooth, so nude. They continued to run their fingers over their sex even after they had applied a moisturizing lotion.

"Wow," was all Chloe said.

"Yea, who knew it would be this soft and sleek feeling...this sexy," Angie added.

The air carried a hint of the acrid, musky odor of aroused women. Angie felt the familiar, usually welcomed, flow of warm fluid into her sex as she fingered herself. It embarrassed her. She told herself, "I can't masturbate in front of Chloe...I've got to find Dave for some relief".

"Ah...thanks for cleaning me up," Angie stammered. "I've got to go."

Angie left the room quickly. Chloe slipped a finger inside herself and felt her sex becoming slippery. She said out loud to no one,

"Yea, me too...I need to go find Paul."

^^^

Dave had been walking alone with his thoughts, ruminating about Bree and the stables. He sat on a secluded rock castigating himself, but also arousing the beast between his legs as he remembered the tight ass he had penetrated.

"You look like that Rodin statue 'The Thinker'," Wendy said pleasantly.

Startled, Dave jumped exposing his erection and then frantically tried to cover it.

Wendy continued chuckling, "I don't remember 'The Thinker' having a raging hard-on."

Dave blushed and crossed his legs.

Wendy came closer and said, "Don't worry. This is a pretty isolated area."

Wendy reached out and touched Dave tenderly on the knee. She slid her hand up towards his dick and said,

"You know, I think we can both help each other. Walter can't get it up like this anymore," Wendy said as she grasped his erection savoring its hardness. "We both could use a little attention...a little relief."

Dave didn't have to be a mind reader to see what she was suggesting.

"I can't..."

Wendy smirked, stroked his hard shaft and said, "This says you can." 

"I've never cheated..." 

Cajoling Wendy said, "What's one slice off an open loaf." She lifted her big breast to his mouth and rubbed her hard nipple across his mouth and face saying "Give a girl a break."

When Dave didn't respond as she had hoped, Wendy tugged on his steely tool sharply and said, "We can do this nicely or rough. Do you want me to scream and bring a crowd over here to see this hard cock?"

Dave shook his head 'No'. Wendy said, 

"I didn't think so. I won't tell anyone about this. If it helps ease your mind, this can't be cheating because you are being forced to fuck me. Get on your back and let Wendy-girl have a ride."

Dave did as he was told. He told himself "I may have to do his, but I won't enjoy it."

Wendy lowered her sex to Dave's mouth and said, "I don't get as wet as I use to. I need a little help getting lubed up."

Dave found his mouth covered by her shaved pussy. He thought he would find the old girl disgusting. He was surprised; he'd expecting her pussy would be as saggy and droopy as an old elephant's skin. She even tasted good. Dave went to work trying to please her.

Wendy enjoyed her young man. She came on his face with a splash. 

"Good job. There's one more orgasm in there," Wendy giggled as she impaled herself on his rock hard cock. She fucked Dave. Wendy used her skilled interior muscles to grip Dave's rod.

"Oh," Dave called out unconsciously.

"Hah! Surprised ya didn't I?" Wendy said with a laugh. "I may be old, but I know what I'm doing. Why don't you just lay back and enjoy the ride?"

Dave did as he was told again because he had no choice. He also had no choice but to enjoy the sex. Her undulating box was wet, firm and pleasurable. Dave began responding, meeting her thrust for thrust. 

They copulated at a steady pace for 15 minutes. Dave was covered with sweat from driving his cock into Wendy. Long ago he gave up on not enjoying it, his hands reached out to her large breasts. He found them droopy, but also very soft and still a treat to squeeze. Her nipples were hard. She moaned when he pinched them. Wendy began panting and thumping him harder as she built to a second climax. She came with a small scream and a spurt of fluid. Dave came with a satisfying well earned grunt. Together they lay in the grass feeling the pleasurable orgasmic waves course through their bodies.

After a few minutes, Dave's shrinking member slipped out of her vagina. Wendy said,

"That was pretty good, much better than your Uncle Jake's sad effort. He talked a good game, but could never back it up. For example, he often spoke about adding a Hedonism section to this resort, but he didn't follow through with it. You've got the stamina and equipment that could make you popular and successful at a Hedonism resort."

Wendy climbed off of Dave and said, "You seemed to enjoy that. Maybe next time I won't have to beg or blackmail you for a friendly fuck."



My Family's Nudist Colony? Ch. 12



 CH 12  Mom & Daughter Sex Party

After shaving her pussy, Angie was feeling a little sexed up so she went looking for her husband Dave for relief. Daughter Chloe was in a similar state, hairless and aroused, she went looking for her boy toy Paul. 

They each wandered around for 20 minutes without finding the person they were seeking. The two met up with each other and together continued their search. Finally, Chloe saw Paul and his friends hanging out by a picnic table in front of Paul's cabin.

"Hey look at you two," Paul shouted at Chloe and Angie from across the yard.

Chloe blushed. She grabbed her mom's arm for support and the two of them walked over to Paul, Peter and Pablo, the three guys they played volleyball with the other day. Piper, who Angie and Chloe also met at the pool, was sitting with the boys. 

Piper was a skinny, gangly girl with a 'barely anything there' butt. She wore her thin brown hair in pigtails. Naked, just like everyone else, Piper exposed her little breasts. They were cute and surprisingly saggy considering she was only 20 years old. They were the size of a dumpling or a small lime. The tiny breasts were covered almost completely by her areolas and cherry colored nipples. Her crotch was shaved, but it had a Fred Flintstone type five o'clock shadow.

Angie said, "Chloe, I need to find your father."

"Mom, stay with me a few minutes. I'm a little nervous because of our new below the waist haircut. Please!" Chloe whispered.

"Oh, all right. Five minutes."

When they were close enough to speak in a normal voice, Chloe said to Paul, "Do you like?"

Peter elbowed Paul and the two answered at the same time, "We like." The curvy Chloe was always stunning. Now since she had shaved her pussy, Chloe's twin vaginal lips peeked out between her toned thighs.

Peter and Paul were good friends with opposite appearances. Peter was a stocky built 22 year old with longish brown hair and a mustache. Paul, taller at 6 feet, had a swimmer's build, narrow hips and a broad chest. Paul was uncircumcised and had a dick that looked like a hand rolled cigar. Peter was circumcised . His meat was short and stumpy like the rest of him. The two men were drawn together by their similar interests: drinking, girls and busting each others balls.

Paul said, "You two are here at the right time. We're about to play Texas style 'Truth or Dare'."

Paul's table mates were surprised and amused by this announcement. This was news to them. However, Peter jumped in to support his friend,

"Yes. Hey, Pablo go get the Jell-O."

Pablo laughed heartily and hurried inside to get the potent Jell-O shots he had made earlier. He was a wiry, lean young Puerto Rican with black hair and goatee. The dick of this good looking man was hidden in a mass of black pubic hair. 

Piper laughed too at the mention of the Jell-O. She could imagine what Peter and Paul were up to since their usual modus operandi consisted of getting women drunk and taking advantage of them.

"I don't know..." Angie began begging off. 

Angie had heard of 'Truth or Dare', but had never played it. Chloe was familiar with the game, but she was surprised that kids in their twenties would be excited about Jell-O.

"Please," Paul said smiling at Angie with his movie star handsome face. Everyone joined in with an exaggerated, "Pleeaaaseee."

"Okay. Okay," Angie answered laughing along with everyone else. Paul was so pretty Angie could not say no to him. 

Paul winked as he said, 

"Piper come in with me and help me with the snacks." 

Paul and Piper followed Pablo into the house. 

Once inside Paul said, "There's something intriguing about that MILF..."

"Don't you mean the voluptuous teenager?" Piper teased.

"Oh Chloe's something special too. We hooked up the other day. Peter is making a play for her. If you guys help us, I've got an ounce of marijuana for you to share."

Piper and Pablo smiled and nodded. The trio left the cabin. Pablo set the tray of Jell-O cups on the table. Piper put down a bowl of chips. 

Peter handed Angie and Chloe a Jell-O shot and took one for himself as the other took theirs and said, 

"Salut." Everyone downed their cup. Angie and Chloe did so too after seeing that that appeared to be the expected thing to do. Angie and Chloe felt the burn as the vodka filled gelatin slid down their throats. Neither were big drinkers nor did they know that the Jell-O would be spiked with alcohol.

Paul said, "In our version of 'Truth or Dare' you take a Jell-O shot after every question. If you don't want to answer the question there is a dare or activity for you and your team. We're playing the boys against the girls.

Peter said, "And the die. Don't forget about the die."

Paul had completely fabricated the so called 'Texas style Truth or Dare' so Peter was having a little fun putting him on the spot.

Paul's mind drew a blank "What the hell is he talking about?" Paul thought. Then realizing that Peter was playing with him, Paul made a mental note promising retribution "Brother, pay back is hell." 

Piper came to Paul's rescue saying,

"You know. If there is a dare, you roll one die and do what it says."

Peter coughed to cover his laughter having gotten his buddy Paul. Paul recovered and simply said,

"Right, Piper. The number affects the implementation of the dare."

Piper decided to get things started and said. "I've got a truth for Chloe. Why did you shave yourself?"

"I felt so furry...so out of style."

Piper grabbed a shot for herself and Chloe and said, "You made the right choice, you look great. Sexy. Salut!"

Everyone downed another one.

Pablo said, "I've got a question for Angie. Did you shave each other?"

Everyone said "Oohh."

Angie blushed and answered, "Yes."

"Salut." Pablo said and each of them slurped down a Jell-O shot.

This time the cool jiggling compound did not burn so much as Angie and Chloe swallowed it. 

Peter spoke, "Pablo, Truth. Why haven't you ever done any work on the mess around your junk?" 

"My friend," Pablo explained. "Puerto Rican men know we cannot be improved upon so we don't tinker with our original equipment."

"Salut!" Everyone shouted as they drank and laughed at Pablo's conceitedness.

Paul said, "Angie, your turn.

Angie tried to think. Her mind wasn't working so well after 4 shots. The innocent looking Jell-O shots were taking a toll on her.

"Em...Paul, Do you have a girl friend?"

Paul looked at Chloe and then Angie. Paul said,

"The truth is I'm too young to settle down. Lovers yes. Girlfriend no. Salut!" 

The gang drank. Chloe wasn't disappointed in his answer. She had had no expectations when they had their tryst. Angie, however, felt a pang in her heart. His answer reminded her that she had married so young she never tasted the freedom that he espoused.

Peter said, "Chloe, you ask someone a question."

Chloe bit her lip as she thought and swayed in her seat. The five powerful shots had her drunk. 

"Pe...Peter, do you have a girlfriend?"

"No, but I'm looking. Salut!" He gave Chloe his most engaging smile while the table drank. This salut went unanswered; they were out of Jell-o shots.

Paul said, "Angie, you have fabulous nipples. How long do they get?"

Angie blushed. Everyone could see she was conflicted. Piper spoke up,

"You don't have to answer. The first dare is a minor one. It's only for the girls sit on the boys' lap."

That wasn't as embarrassing as answering the question so Angie said, 

"I'll take that dare."

Paul said, "Angie you sit with me. Chloe you're with Peter and Piper is on Pablo's lap.

I guess we can dispense with the 'Salute' since we're out of Jell-O."

Chloe innocently said, "What about the die?"

Piper, Peter and Pablo laughed. Peter said,

"Sorry, I forgot it. It's inside."

Peter went inside to the Monopoly game and got a die. When he came out he handed it to Angie and said,

"Give it a roll."

Angie looked confused, she didn't know the game. She tossed the die and rolled a 2.

"Oh, good one Ang," Piper said. "3 and lower and we sit facing away. 4 and higher would have had us straddling the guys and sitting face-to-face."

Angie was relieved to her that. Each girl climbed into the lap of her assigned man. Piper, with an exaggerated motion, wiggled her skinny, bony ass into Pablo's soft dick. Chloe's inhibitions were disappearing. She smiled at Peter as her round ass met his firm body. Peter ran his hands along Chloe's outer thighs and her butt without any objections.

Paul put a hand on Angie's stomach holding her to his chest. She was as light as a feather. There was something about her waif-like appearance that appealed to Paul.

All the men began to get erections. Angie blushed feeling Paul harden under her. Chloe and Piper shifted in their seat to accommodate the warm bulges.

Piper said, "My turn again. Angie, were you a virgin when you got married?"

Angie's cheeks were burning and it wasn't because of the liquor. She looked to Chloe as she explained hurriedly,

"No... but I had only had sex with my future husband."

It was Pablo's turn. He said,

"Piper, who or what took your cherry?"

The boys all snickered. Paul winked at Piper signally he wanted her to balk.

Piper pretended to hem and haw and finally said, "Ah...that's too personal. I'll take the dare. What's this one? Being alone with your partner inside the cabin? Pablo and I'll go first."

Chloe handed Piper the die. Piper thanked her and rolled a 6.

Paul announced, "6 minutes people. Make it count!"

Piper grabbed Pablo by the hand and they entered the cabin. Paul and Peter chatted with mother and daughter while Piper and Pablo lunged into the cabin laughing as they went. After a couple of minutes, Pablo asked,

"Do you think we've been in here long enough?" 

"No, a little more. Come over here and give me a hicky on my neck. We want to make this look good for Paul. I want the pot," Piper said.

Pablo sucked on her neck while Piper giggled. They went outside hand-in-hand looking very lovey-dovey. Angie and Chloe noticed the hickey. Angie was relieved that the cabin action was that tame. "I can handle that" she told herself.

Chloe and Peter went in next. His erection hung heavy between his legs as he walked up the steps. Peter was excited because of the beauty of Chloe and because the plan was working.

"Wha...what do we do?" Chloe slurred.

"Chloe, push those two beautiful breasts together. I'm going to fuck 'em."

Chloe giggled. She had never done that before. Peter grabbed a bottle of olive oil out of a cabinet and drizzled it on her chest. He sat Chloe in a chair and put his dick between her terrific tits and began pumping. Chloe squished her boobs around his cock and watched his thick dick plow her chest. When his dick reached its zenith, she lapped at the tip of his erection.

Chloe had a buzz on and giggled uncontrollably. Peter was fulfilling his fantasy; these were the best tits he had ever seen. He grunted with satisfaction. After a few glorious minutes, Peter moaned and shot his load all over Chloe causing her to giggle more seeing the spurts of cum shoot out of his prick. 

Chloe cleaned herself up as Peter relaxed in the after glow of his orgasm. When they walked out, Peter hugged Chloe close to his body so her mother wouldn't see the cum in her hair, the redness in her cleavage and the oil shine that ran down her front.

Angie who was already a little nervous, became more so when she noticed that Peter's erection was now gone. Paul grabbed her hand and led her inside. He said,

"Don't worry," I just want to make you happy."

Angie believed him. She had such a crush on him. The alcohol had lowered her inhibitions and for the last day or so she had been melancholy over the price she had paid for marrying so young. Yes she had a wonderful husband and family, but she had lost her youth, missing out on experimenting and gaining experiences. 

Angie willingly followed Paul into the kitchen. He grabbed her narrow waist and hoisted her onto the countertop. He spread her legs and stepped between them so they stood nose to nose. Paul stared into her hopeful, hungry eyes. 

"I like you," he said softly. "I think you like me a little too."

Angie melted as she stared into his beautiful brown eyes. When he leaned forward, she leaned into him. Their lips met. As the passion of their kisses increased, Paul's hand moved up Angie's body until he grasped the object of his desire, her large nipples. He pulled, squeezed and toyed with her special nipples. Angie moaned as he groped her chest and kissed her mouth. 

Taking her sighs and moans as signs to go further, Paul dropped to his knees and planted his lips on her shaved sex. She caught her breath as he found her clit. His tongue explored her pussy, dipping deep into her tight hole checking her level of arousal and savoring her flavor. Satisfied on both counts, Paul stood and sunk his manhood into her.

"No," she cried unconvincingly. 

Paul pulled out. 

"No," Angie cried again. 

This time they both knew she meant it. She wanted it as much as he did. Paul lifted her petite body off the counter and sunk himself deep within her. Angie, her head spinning from the alcohol and from her now acknowledged desire, wrapped her legs around Paul drawing him into her deeper.

The two smitten lovers set aside their inhibitions and allowed their passions to rule. They fucked with abandon. The aroma of sex filled the room. The sounds of rutting and people being ravished echoed off the walls. Together they hit their apexes, they gasped and came as one. His dick pulsated, firing off inside her; her vagina pulsated, sending orgasmic waves that washed all over her body. 

When Paul and Angie exited the cabin it was obvious to all what they had been up to. They had been in there a long time and they exuded an after sex glow.

Their love making had been wonderful, everything Angie had hoped for. Yet, when Angie stepped out on the porch as the cool fresh air hit her body still damp from her sweaty tryst, it struck her hard, like a slap across the face. It brought home the fact that she was back in the real world where she had a husband and responsibilities. Angie ran off tears streaming down her face. The moment with Paul had been fantastic, but it was a fantasy she didn't believe she could continue. 



My Family's Nudist Colony? Ch. 13



***Note to Readers: Thanks for the comments. As you have requested, the chapters are longer.

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Chloe was little drunk and a little upset. She wasn't bothered that her mom had probably just had sex with Paul and then run off. No, she was angry that just like yesterday everyone was having orgasms except her. Frustrated she said,

"Damn it. I...I've been left out again...everyone cums but me."

Chloe grabbed Peter and Paul's flaccid dicks. Disgusted with their limpness, she tossed them aside. Piper said, 

"It ain't right, Chloe. Let me fix it." 

Piper held out her hand. Chloe was confused. Chloe had never been with a woman. She didn't understand how Piper could 'fix it'. Sex with another girl just wasn't an option that Chloe would ever have thought of. 

Pablo had been admiring Chloe's beautiful body. Now that Peter and Paul had had sex with her, he thought maybe he could have a turn. Pablo said,

"Chica bonita! Come." 

Pablo stood and held out his hand. Chloe thought that Pablo was very suave and debonair. Chloe stood, smiled and because she was unsteady and teetering, she grabbed Piper and Pablo's outstretched hands. Peter thought "Oh yea, she reached out to Piper. This will lead to some hot girl-on-girl action". Peter said,

"Let's all help Chloe."

Paul agreed. The five of them went into the cabin. Piper and Pablo had Chloe sit on the edge of the bed. Piper immediately knelt on the floor and shoved her head between Chloe's legs. She kissed and licked Chloe's shaved sex. Piper's fast moving tongue tickled causing an inebriated Chloe to giggle. 

Pablo lowered Chloe onto her back and he attacked her substantial chest sucking, groping and pulling her hard nipples. Peter stepped back and tried to stroke the hardness back into his dick. He wanted a second go at this beautiful woman and he was looking forward to watching some hot lesbian action while he prepared himself.

Paul smacked Piper on the ass and said,

"Baby, I don't eat pussy that's got boy juice in it. Let me taste her before these guys fuck her. It won't matter to a cum swallowing cocksucker like you if you get stuck with sloppy seconds."

What Paul said was true, but Piper had position and possession. In addition, she'd been dreaming of eating this hottie since Piper first saw her. She wasn't moving. She taunted Paul saying,

"Kiss my ass, pretty boy. I'll give her to you if you rim my asshole."

Paul playfully smacked her ass and responded,

"Do you want me to fuck it too, you dyke," Paul laughed.

"No thanks. The wash and lube job will suffice."

Paul knelt behind his friend Piper and gave her the ass play she requested. Pablo continued to explore and enjoy Chloe's fun bags. Peter stepped over to Chloe and laid his half hard cock on her cheek. Chloe turned and took him into her mouth. 

Chloe liked sucking cock. She sometimes wondered if this made her odd. She never understood why her high school girlfriends complained about doing it. Chloe like the warmth, the hardness, the sense of control it gave her. She hadn't done it a lot because in general she didn't have that much sexual experience. And to be honest, most of the high school boys she dated were thrilled to just squeeze her large breasts or beat off and cum all over them.

Chloe had never experienced such an overwhelming feeling of pleasure as she was now receiving. She was thoroughly enjoying all the attention; her body was throbbing. Chloe had been hesitant to have another girl between her legs, but "Oh, my God! Did Piper know what she was doing" Chloe's brain shouted. Piper's mouth, lips, tongue and fingers were pleasing her in ways that men didn't know and Chloe had never dreamed of. 

Paul was hard again and he was no longer satisfied with fingering and licking Piper's ass and cunt. He shoved his cock into her pussy forcefully and fucked her hard doggie style. Piper moaned into Chloe's pussy and lost her rhythm distracted by the sudden hard dick inside her. Soon, Piper was using the energy and excitement that Paul was giving her to bring Chloe to her first girl-on-girl orgasm. Chloe pulled Peter's dick out of her mouth and screamed,

"Ahhh...Oh My God!!"

Chloe's shouting and body shuddering orgasm set Paul off. He thrust hard and deep into Piper and blew his load. Piper was so close. She was not embarrassed to satisfy herself in front of everyone. She fingered her clit to her mind blowing orgasm. A hush fell over the cabin as the three sweaty beings paused to enjoy the streams of pleasure and ecstasy that flowed through their bodies.

Paul had enjoyed Chloe's blowjob. She was talented and the view of Chloe's stunning body and the other's having sex right in front of him had nearly caused him to climax. He so wanted to come, but Paul forced himself to wait a minute to allow Chloe to recover. However, as soon as Chloe's eyes opened and Piper moved out of the way, Paul rushed over and thrust his throbbing dick inside her. She was so wet, her box so hot and he was so over-stimulated, that he came immediately. 

"Sorry...sorry Chloe," Peter apologized as his sperm rocketed inside her vajaja. "Oh God...this feels so good," Peter groaned as he humped her.

Chloe barely registered his penetration. It happened so quickly and lasted for such a short time. Peter rolled away and sat on the floor. 

Pablo had moved off of Chloe when she screamed in orgasm. He returned to her side after Peter's fiasco. He lay beside her and began kissing her gently. Chloe responded to the Latin lover. He said,

"Let me show you how a man treats a woman."

Pablo mounted Chloe. His manhood slid easily into the well lubricated female. Pablo stared into her eyes as he slowly, rhythmically made love to her. The other occupants of the room moved aside and watched them.

Pablo was tender, giving small kisses and whispering love notes into her ear. His 5 1/2" dick filled her. His practiced style touched her G spot and did not neglect her clitoris. Five then ten minutes went by. Chloe was panting. She was a spring being wound up. Pablo sense her rising tension and began fucking her in a more forceful, rapid manner to help her achieve her release. Soon, she screamed again announcing her second great orgasm. Pablo, the gentleman and most considerate lover, came only after her moment of ecstasy.

Their friends clapped in awe of the beauty of the moment and the performance of the young lovers. 



My Family's Nudist Colony? Ch. 14



Group Sex: The Cure for Bree 

Bree had stayed in bed until noon. She had slept poorly the night before because she was distraught over having had great sex with her father. When she couldn't stand being cooped up inside anymore, she went outside into the sunshine.

Dave, after his disastrous meeting with Wendy, had continued his search for seclusion. He decided that things were getting completely out of hand. After dinner tonight, he resolved to apologize to Bree and to confess his transgressions to his wife Angie. 

Dave's mind was now at ease having settled on a course of action. He made his way out of the wilderness towards the cabin to meet Angie. They had an appointment with the resort's accountant. Dave had a little time to kill so he took a relaxing roundabout route home.

Dave found himself by a group of cabins. He began checking out their condition as he had been doing to all the structures on the grounds. Dave saw a beautiful woman wrapped in a towel through one of the windows. He paused to watch as she brushed her long blonde hair.

It was funny that such an image would capture his attention. Views of nude women were available to him in every direction, but this voyeuristic sighting stopped him, intrigued him and yes, excited him.

The woman dropped her towel and began applying lotion to her body. She delicately applied it to her throat and then ran her lotion laden hands over her heavy breasts. Dave's excitement level and the hardness of his cock increased exponentially. What was so special about the nude woman in the cabin versus the naked women outside? Dave got an extra thrill out of the fact that the woman didn't realize that she was being observed. It remind him of his early teenage years when he had been a 'Peeping Tom'. 

Dave was now fully erect. This dilemma startled and scared him. He quickly dropped to the ground and lay on his stomach. Dave heard footsteps behind him. Had he been caught? Was this the end for him? He turned to see Bree carrying a bucket. She shouted,

"You're worse than a dog in heat! You're out of control!"

Bree was infuriated at seeing her dad with another hard-on in public. She pitched a bucketful of cold water on him, tossed the bucket away in disgust and then walked swiftly away. The cold water and angry remarks from his daughter wilted Dave's erection. Cowed by her words, Dave snuck away towards his cabin.



Dave and Angie were each troubled; they had a lot on their minds when they met at the cabin. With little conversation, they went down to the office at the gate building to meet their accountant. They each carried some clothes for the meeting.

Sawyer Brown had been Uncle Jake's accountant since he bought the resort. He and a clothed Mr. and Mrs. Monroe sat down to go over the finances.

"Mr. Brown, can you give us an overview," Dave asked.

"Sure and please call me Sawyer. Your uncle has owned and run the facility for 5 years. It has been and still is profitable, but it has been less so over the last three years as your uncle's health and his attention to the business declined."

Angie said, "I understand that 3 years ago, the property showed a profit of $150,000?"

"Yes that is correct. That was the high point. Since then another resort opened closer to town and to be honest it has better facilities. Last year, the profit was down to $25,000. This year I expect you'll be in the black, but just barely. Maybe earning $2-3000."

Dave and Angie were stunned by the news. Angie said,

"We can't live on that."

Dave said, "I've been looking the resort over. There are needed repairs and upgrades...."

Sawyer nodded and said,

"I'm sorry to be the bearer of bad news. Your Uncle, was considering opening up a new section of the resort to differentiate it from a 'plain jane' nudist camp...Lake Hedonism, I believe was what he planned to call it."

Sawyer reached into his briefcase and handed Dave a proposal and said,

"Here is a business plan that was drawn up for the addition. The bank was willing to finance it, but your Uncle Jake never implemented it."

The meeting ended and Dave and Angie slowly walked back to the cabin with slumped shoulders. They were literally sagging under the weight of the bad news just heaped upon them. 

^^^

Bree had stormed off after tossing a bucket of cold water on her father. She stamped around fuming for a good while. Her travels took her by Carl who spotted her and said to his co-worker,

"Clay. See that chick over there? The one with the piercings. That's the wild girl I told you about." 

"Hey! Sweet Cheeks," Carl hollered. 

When Bree didn't answer, Carl called out again addressing her by name.

"Bree. Bree darling."

Carl caught her attention that time and Bree stopped. Carl went over to her and said, 

"Whoa! From the look on your face, you must be having a very bad day."

Bree didn't say anything. Her harsh stare said it all. Carl reached over and rubbed her upper arm. He raised his eyebrows and said, 

"Anything I can do to cheer you up?" 

Carl's hand strayed and brushed a breast and pierced nipple. That touch ignited a spark that shot through Bree. It startled her and she suffered an involuntary shiver. Her brain had finally registered something other than an overwhelming sense of rage directed at her father and herself. Carl's copping a feel was like the hole in the dam that led to the flood. It let Bree be Bree again. She said,

"Yea Carl, I think there might be something...It's a big job though, you're going to need some help. Who's this hunk of glistening black onyx with you?"

Bree looked at the black man appreciatively. He was big, strong and absolutely black as black can be. He had a shaved head, a wide nose and steady brown eyes. His chest was broad, his arms and legs were muscular. He looked like the kind of man that could make a tough job easy.

The man that Bree was gazing at had been working on the grounds crew for 2 months. His dad had died years ago and when his mom got sick and needed help, he came home. He had followed a girlfriend to Chicago and, when she didn't turn out to be as good as he expected, he was all too happy to return to Texas and take care of his mother. 

"That's Clayton, we all call him Clay. Him and me are working together on this garden," Carl explained.

"Not anymore. You two are working on me. Let's go to my cabin."

Carl said, "Hot damn! You're a wild one."

An excited Carl started following Bree, but Clay didn't move. When they realized that Clay wasn't with them, Bree and Carl turned around. Bree looked at him inquisitively. Carl said in a demanding yet pleading tone,

"Come on man."

"No offense madam, but in my experience something too good to be true usually is."

"Oh I see, you're a cautious man. Well, let me tell you where I'm coming from. Have you ever had one of those days that's just so rotten it gets you so low that you can see the underside of rocks?"

Clay nodded listening intently. Bree continued,

"That was my yesterday. Just now I've decided that I'm not going to let yesterday ruin my life or waste any more of my time. I'm going to live my life in joy and celebration."

Bree reached out, ran her hand across Clay's firm chest, smiled and said, 

"The party's at my house and you're invited."

Clay had one last concern. He asked, "Do you have condoms?"

Bree laughed, "What! When you see my piercings do you think 'Baby Machine'? Damn, I was going for 'Sex Machine'. I'm on the pill Clay, but to alleviate your concerns completely, you can cum in my ass." 

Bree gave him a coy smile. Clay smiled back at this hot, straight talking girl. He liked her and quickly joined the procession to her cabin.

Bree wasted little time when she got inside the cabin. 

"I need it, I want it and I'm going to have it," she told them.

Bree sat on an ottoman and had the men stand on either side of her. She grasped both cocks and stroked one man while she fellated the other. Carl remembering their rough action from the other day, grabbed her head and fucked her face while she sucked on his six inches. Bree gagged when he entered her throat.

Clay didn't know what to expect and he was happy just to be here. Bree was a beautiful woman and if she wanted to taste his 7 inches, he was more than willing to oblige. Clay caressed her hair and watched her try to swallow him. 

Bree no longer wanted to think about what had happened with her dad. She was going to use these men to get rid of all the tension and stress she had been feeling since the stable incident. When both men were good and hard she said,

"Here's the plan. You're both going to fuck me at the same time. Clay, I want you in my ass and Carl, you're in my pussy."

The men were pleasantly surprised by her announcement.

Bree lay on her back on the sofa. She put one leg on the sofa's back. Her hairless pussy gaped open and her thick lips gleamed from her wetness. She said,

"Carl, get me ready. Clay, bring that stiff black rod over here and let me have another taste.

Carl dove between Bree's legs and lapped at her pussy and ass. Using his tongue and his fingers, he worked both holes, stretching and lubricating them. Clay stood by Bree's head and watched as she licked and sucked his meat. He played with her pierced nipples. He was amazed. He had never seen a woman with metal spikes in her nipples and clit before. 

Carl was good at his job and after a few minutes he had Bree dripping and easily accepting two fingers into either orifice. Bree was pleased, her mind was clear of all thoughts except enjoying these studly men. Bree said,

"Carl, lay on the floor."

She straddled his hips, grabbed his erection and guided it to her hungry pussy. She slowly lowered herself on the rigid shaft enjoying every second of the journey. Bree rode Carl gently. She wanted to make sure she was comfortable with him before adding Clay. Finally, Bree sighed and said,

"Emmm that feels good. You've got a good cock, Carl. Where's my other man? Bring that big black dick of yours over here for me to wet one last time."

Clay came forward and Bree sucked, slurped and licked his member covering it with her slippery saliva. Then Bree lay down, pressing her tits to Carl's chest, and said,

"Okay Clay, put your dick in my ass."

Carl and Bree were motionless as Clay guided his missile into her anus. Clay held his shaft steady as he fed the crown of his dick past her muscular ring. As it entered her Clay said,

"Ahhh."

Bree answered, "Ooohh."

Clay was gentle with Bree. He slipped his dick in slowly allowing her time to acclimate to the intruding object. Carl took it slow and easy too. No, Carl hadn't developed a conscience. Bree was the hottest broad he had ever had been with. He just didn't want to wreck his chance of having a round three with her. Good God! He couldn't imagine what they would do next! 

Bree was moaning, groaning, moving slowly and sweating profusely. She was feeling her men, enjoying, enduring and testing her body's capabilities. She had never done this before. Drastic circumstances had driven her to this. She was tingling all over because she was so full of cock and so overloaded with sensory stimulation. She moved cautiously, rhythmically and determinedly. Slowly she picked up speed. She exhaled forcefully unconsciously making guttural noises.

Clay and Carl took their lead from Bree. At first, they were motionless. As she increased her motion, so did they. In addition to the physical sensations Bree was feeling, she had the sensation that she was being watched. The hair on the back of her neck stood up. Bree dismissed it telling herself "Of course I'm the center of attention. I've got two hard cocks in me. Clay and Carl are monitoring my every movement". 

Supremely confident in her ability to handle the two men she said, 

"Fuck me boys. Fuck me good!"

Bree screamed in pleasure, pain and more pleasure as Carl and Clay followed her instructions. They gave it to her with gusto. Clay jack hammered her ass without attempting to follow her rhythm. Carl slammed into her too with no regards for her body or safety. 

"AAHhhh." 

That shout along with other unintelligible sounds poured forth from Bree's mouth. She kept coming and coming. Her partners didn't note her orgasms. They were focused on their fucking mission and they pounded her well. They drove Bree from one climax to another until their cocks exploded and they flooded her internal cavities with what felt to the men as gallons and gallons of cum.

"Oh God you guys are the best...the absolute best," an exhausted Bree pronounced as she slumped like a rag doll. 

Clay pulled out of the best ass he'd ever had and flopped on the sofa drained. Carl couldn't move; he was one large, happy wet spot on the floor.

^^^

Dave and Angie stepped on the gravel driveway leading to their cabin. They saw Chloe on the front porch looking in the window. When Chloe heard the crunch of her parents' footsteps, she turned and gave them a guilty look before she ran away.

"Chloe?" Dave called out confused as to why his daughter would behave in such a manner.

Angie and Dave stepped onto the porch. Angie was curious and wondered "What had Chloe had been looking at" so she bent over and looked into the window. Her jaw hit the floor as she saw her daughter Bree getting fucked simultaneously by two men. She was stuck speechless. Dave asked,

"What is it?" He dropped to one knee and looked into the low window.

"Oh my God!" Dave mumbled as he stared at the sexcapade. He heard Bree call out,

"Fuck me boys. Fuck me!"

Flabbergasted, Angie grabbed her husband's thigh for support. She was paralyzed, but asked rhetorically,

"What are we turning into?"

Dave was silent. They both were transfixed by the scene. Angie heard her daughter scream in ecstasy at her climax,

"AAHhh." 

Angie mumbled again,

"What are we turning into?"

Dave's swelling cock nudged her hand. Angie's sex got that slippery feel. Bewildered, Angie turned and stared at her husband.




My Family's Nudist Colony? Ch. 15



Dave's erection led the way as he and a shell shocked Angie left the porch and went around to the back of the cabin. Quietly, they slumped to the ground by a pile of firewood. Each lost in their thoughts.

An hour passed before Dave and Angie entered their cabin. Bree had showered and looked refreshed, radiant, re-born. She and a sullen Angie made dinner. Chloe returned for the strained affair. Mid-way though her meal, Angie pushed her plate away and said,

"I can't eat," and she began to cry.

"What is it Mom?" Bree asked.

Angie didn't respond. She just gave her husband a pitiful, defeated look.

"Ahem...Girls your mother and I met with the accountant...things are not going well financially. The resort is barely breaking even..."

"No Dave," Angie interrupted. "We've got to talk about what's happening to us!"

Confused, the daughters looked from mother to father searching for an explanation. Not finding one, Chloe asked,

"Are...are you two thinking about divorcing?" 

Angie blurted out,

"No sweetie. I don't know if it's this place...the nudity...Is it just me? I've had overwhelming sexual feelings and I done things I shouldn't have..."

Angie's speech trailed off and she sobbed. Dave addressed his family,

"I want to apologize to all of you. I've...I want to say I'm sorry for my conduct...for having had inappropriate sex with all of you. My problem with...my public erections shouldn't have been something you had to deal with."

This announcement hit the women like a ton of bricks. Sex with all of them? They focused on him looking for more information. Dave responded,

"I want to be completely honest. It's best to get everything out in the open. Chloe and I were together when I had a problem...an erection. I tried to handle it myself, but I couldn't climax. When some people headed our way, Chloe gave me oral sex to dispose of my erection."

Chloe turned beet red. She was so embarrassed that now that her sister and mother knew the truth. Her father's cock had been in her mouth!

Dave continued,

"I stumbled across Bree and Tracey having sex in the stable. I didn't know it was Bree at the time because she had a mask on. Tracey blackmailed me into having sex with her. At the end of the escapade, the bitch revealed to Bree and me that we had unknowingly had sex with each other."

Dave was perspiring profusely, he paused to take a deep breath before continuing,

"Angie, I haven't ...always been present when you and I have been together. Sometimes my mind was elsewhere..." 

Angie interrupted and blurted out,

"I had sex with Paul." 

Angie looked at Dave and Chloe for their reaction. Neither showed the anger Angie had feared. Dave spoke from the heart and said, 

"I love you Angie. I'm glad we've been together since we were teenagers, but I always worried that you missed out on so much since I was your first boyfriend. You having sex with someone else does not lessen what you and I have." 

Dave got up and hugged his wife. After a long pause, Bree broke the quiet saying,

"I've been wild too. The incident with dad was an accident, but today I had sex with two..."

Everyone answered, "We know." 

"I saw you from the front porch window," Chloe said.

"So did your father and me," Angie said.

"I liked watching you," Chloe acknowledged.

Angie sighed heavily and admitted, "So did we."

Bree blushed and conceded, "Knowing you were watching made it more intense for me."

"See? That's exactly my point," an exasperated Angie said. "We weren't like this before. What are we turning into?"

"Adults who are ready to admit that we like sex?" Chloe offered. 

"But there are rules," Angie weakly offered in rebuttal.

"Such as to love and support each other? That's what you've always told me family was all about," Chloe replied softly. 

The group was silent for a long time until Bree asked,

"Dad, what was it you were going to tell us...about finances and the accountant?" 

Angie answered,

"We're practically broke."

Dave answered as well, "The club has not been doing well since another facility opened up closer to town." 

Chloe was scared and asked, 

"Are we going to lose this home too?"

"Well..." Dave started to reply.

"Isn't there something we can do?" Bree asked.

"The plan! Dave, we've got to execute Uncle Jake's plan," Angie said latching onto that thought desperately as their last hope. 

When Dave gave her a blank look, Angie got up and returned with Uncle Jake's business plan. Bree picked it up and read the title page,

"What's Hedonism?"

Angie, now energized, responded,

"That's our ticket to happiness and security."

The daughters gave their mother a confused look.

"Girls, we all have been behaving like hedonists. You know, people who seek and enjoy pleasure. Why not get paid for it?" 

Dave tried to provide more clarity saying,

"There are...resorts that cater to pleasure seeking adults. These laissez-faire places have no restrictions, no rules...it's live and let live. 

"Oh, I get it. If ours were such a place then your public erections wouldn't be a problem and if people wanted to have sex out in the open, that's okay too? Cool!" Bree said. 

"How does that help us?" Chloe asked.

"Well dear," Angie answered. "The other nudist place has nicer facilities and is closer to the city. We need to give people a reason to come to our place. A more free-wheeling environment could be that reason."

Dave cleared his throat,

"Emm...girls this will mean...I mean as owners...we will have to do more..."

"Dad, are you trying to say," Bree laughed and asked, "That we may have to do publicly what we've already been doing privately?" 

"Yes." Dave admitted adding "We may have to have sex with some of the guests too...except for you Chloe."

Dave had trouble thinking of his youngest daughter as an adult. Bree with her brazenness and piercings was a completely different story. Dave wanted to spare Chloe from this debauchery.

Chloe reached over, raked her finger nails down his forearm and said in a very sexy voice,

"When you came on my ass and shot your load down my throat, you didn't' worry about my virtue then. I've had group sex with three men and a woman. You don't have to treat me like an innocent little girl." Then she fluttered her eyelashes provocatively at him.

Boing! Dave instantly had an erection. He blushed and smiled sheepishly at his youngest. He was lost for words. Bree applauded and said,

"Wow sis, way to turn it on! The temperature in here just went up a couple of degrees."

Angie laughed at Dave's reaction and said,

"Well I guess that settles it. The whole Monroe family is in." 

Angie picked up her glass of water and said,

"Salute! To Lake Hedonism!"

They all clinked glasses and drank to their new venture. Angie stood and walked around the room. She gave her daughters quick kisses on the mouth and her husband a deeply passionate kiss on the mouth. Angie said to Dave,

"Darling, slide your chair back away from the table."

Dave scooted the chair back. Angie looked down at his huge hard-on and said,

"I thought so."

Angie straddled her husband slipping his hardness into her wetness and said,

"Chloe you started something with your father. Do you mind if I finish it?"

Without waiting for a response, Angie began rocking back and forth on his erection sighing contentedly. Bree signaled for Chloe to get up. The two of them stood on either side of their parents. Bree said,

"Chloe help me stimulate his handsome man." Bree began rubbing her pierced breasts against her dad's face. Chloe took her magnificent pair and did likewise. Angie leaned backed and watched fascinated as her daughters did what she, a woman with tiny breasts, could not do - pummel a man with breasts.

Dave was shocked at first and then grateful. His daughters had fabulous breasts, full and so soft. He enjoyed the loving woman that was riding him and the titty pillow fight taking place against his face. He closed his eyes and concentrated on the boob slaps. Bree's were tinged with cold steel and Chloe's were a firm, heavier blow.

Angie humped her man with more intensity driven by the sex play of her daughters. Angie leaned in and kissed Dave and then quickly broke it off. Dave and Angie began playing "bobbing for boobies" as they attempted to catch the ripe hard nipples that came their way. When they latched on to one, they sucked hard eliciting approving moans from their owners.

Dave and Angie were on fire. Angie sucked and nipped at Chloe's nipple as she rode herself to a fierce orgasm. Dave nursed on Bree's breast praying that he could hold off long enough to let his wife get off. When he heard her orgasmic cry, his dick automatically blasted ropes of cum towards her womb. 

Flushed, excited and happy to see the climatic joy of their parents the daughters stepped back. Bree walked up close to her sister and said,"

"So you've been with a woman." 

Bree licked her sister's neck causing Chloe to sigh. Bree kissed her on the throat and let her hands explore Chloe's voluptuous body: one hand to Chloe's heavy breasts and another snaking down Chloe's firm stomach finding the wet crevice between her legs. Chloe moaned.

Dave and Angie in their cloudy state of post-coital bliss watched silently. Bree asked,

"Giving or receiving little sister?"

"Receiving," Chloe answered breathlessly.

"Lay down on the rug," Bree ordered in a no nonsense tone. 

Chloe complied. Bree knelt beside her and flicked Chloe's hard nipples roughly, dismissively. Then she threw her leg over her sister's head and shoved her bare pussy onto her sister's mouth.

"Lick me," Bree commanded. 

Tentatively, Chloe complied. She had never done this before and wasn't sure what to do. 

Sensing this Bree said,

"Kiss me...lick me... suck on my thick lips, but most of all maul my clit. Like this."

Bree dove between her sister's thighs and performed the tasks that she had requested of her sibling. Chloe gasped; thrilled at the sensations Bree was generating. Chloe returned the actions and the two rolled their hips, sighed, moaned and tongue lashed their kin until they each groaned, convulsed and exploded. The sensation began between their legs and fanned out to their toes and fingertips. The girls felt a sense of utter and complete satisfaction. 

Dave and Angie hugged each other tight. Mesmerized by the personal, powerful and erotic sight they had just witnessed. Angie said with a broad smile,

"That proves it. This family has what it takes to run Lake Hedonism."



My Family's Nudist Colony? Ch. 16



The next day Dave and Angie met with the bank and were successful in securing the needed financing for Lake Hedonism. They also went to Wendy and Walter's cabin to talk to the only two people they knew who had actually been to a Hedonism resort.

Wendy said with a chuckle, "So you want to know what it's like at a Hedonism resort. Well, first off it isn't necessarily wild and crazy."

"No," Walter pitched in, "the secret to a good one is that it is anything the guests want it to be. The guests get to set the rules and boundaries concerning clothing, games and behavior." 

As any long married couple can, Wendy completed her husband's thought,

"The guest can be clothed or naked. They can have sex with their partner or strangers in public or in private. They can participate in ribald drinking games or not."

"I see," Angie said. "They set the limits for their experience."

"Exactly," Wendy and Walter answered in unison.

Walter continued, "Like all resorts, there are scheduled events and activities that the guest can chose to participate in. These have the potential to be wild or erotic. Or the guests can make up their own schedule."

Dave said, "Wendy and Walter, we are going to add a Hedonism section to the resort."

"Following through on Uncle Jake's scheme eh," Wendy chuckled.

"Yes," Dave responded. "We'd like your help."

"Dave, have you thought this out?" Walter asked. "Seeing a pair of saggy, old farts like us could be a real buzz kill for your swingers."

"Speak for yourself old man," Wendy said winking at Dave. "This mature woman can still make some magic." 

Angie answered, "We need help. We plan on having some young, hot looking talent, but to be honest with you, we also want to have Wendy's fun-loving attitude and your experience Walter." 

Wendy looked at her husband and playing it cool said, "We could be interested."

Wendy gave Dave's prick a long lingering glance that everyone noticed and said, "I hope there are... satisfying fringe benefits." 

Walter raised his eyebrows in exasperation and said, "You know she was the inspiration for that Hall & Oates song, Maneater."

Dave was quiet. Angie answered with a confident smile, 

"Wendy, we are willing to work as hard as necessary to make Lake Hedonism a success. And we want you as business partners. You each will have a 5% share in the venture. If you two need a little special attention to seal the deal...Dave and I could give you an example of how committed we are to keeping our partners happy."

Dave could not believe that his church-going, past president of the PTA wife had just propositioned Wendy and Walter. Walter laughed because Wendy had gotten them into another interesting situation. He thought Angie was as cute as a button and wouldn't mind having a little taste. Wendy too liked what she was hearing. She smiled and reached over and grabbed Dave's dick saying,

"Let's consummate the deal."

Turning to Angie, Wendy said,

"If you have any trouble getting lead in Walter's pencil, massage his prostate."

Without further comment, Wendy lowered her mouth to Dave's cock. Walter opened his arms and invited Angie to come and sit on his lap in the upholstered chair. As Wendy went straight to the hardcore action, Walter and Angie kissed and let their tongues get to know one another. 

Dave discovered that Wendy's mouth was as talented as her pussy had proven to be. There just is no substitute for experience and Wendy knew what she was doing. Angie was pleased to discover that Walter was a good kisser. Walter began toying with Angie's tiny breasts and giant nipples. Angie's extended nips seemed to beg to be mauled and Walter enjoyed yanking, stretching and twisting the thick rubbery appendages. Angie enjoyed it too moaning because it hurt and sighing because it also felt so good.

Walter pulled Angie in tight and leaned his mouth next to her ear and whispered,

"I don't want Wendy to hear this. Wendy's a great gal. She is still as beautiful and desirable to me as the day I met her, but time changes everything. I've lost some hardness in my rod and menopause has stolen that exotic tang, that wonderful musky taste of a young ovulating female. Can I go down on you? It would make this old man very happy."

Tears welled up in Angie's eyes. This man loved his wife. Angie stood and pulled Walter to his feet. Then she sat legs splayed in the big chair and placed a throw pillow on the floor and said,

"Kneel. If you do nothing else Walter, you are going to dine between my legs today."

A humble and grateful old man fell to his knees and thanked God for this compassionate young woman. After saying grace Walter began his meal licking Angie's fragrant shaved pussy. Angie sighed contentedly and enjoyed the man's thoroughness and attention to detail.

Wendy was enjoying the responsiveness and the absolute hardness of Dave. However, when she saw Angie being eaten she said,

"I want some of that action. Dave, see that expression on your wife's face? Put that on my old puss while you tongue wrangle my other puss."

Dave had no problem going down on this woman. She had a clean, light flavor, but mostly he remembered her specially trained vaginal muscles. He figured the sooner he got her ready, the sooner she would be milking his cock.

Walter took his time exploring, tasting and stimulating Angie. She was as full flavored and delectable as his wife had once been. Dave took his time too. He knew Wendy did not self-lubricate as well as a younger woman. He slavered his saliva on thickly and still managed to hit the important spots coaxing moans and groans from Wendy. 

"Dave, I'm a Texas cowgirl. I ride my men as I ride my horses. Lay down on the floor," Wendy ordered.

Angie loved her husband and was grateful that they were now openly able to be with others. To her way of thinking, sharing their explorations and extra-marital sexual experiences was best done together so she nudged Walter and said,

"Let's be closer to them. I want to hold my husband's hand."

When they stood, Angie saw that Walter's penis was, at best, at half mast. He wasn't going to be able to fuck her. She was kind and lied a little,

"I love what you're doing. You lay down so I can enjoy my favorite position, '69'."

Angie knelt over the prone older man and Walter returned to her honey pot savoring her acidic fluid. Angie swallowed his soft cock, rolled it around her mouth and let the man have his fill. She reached out and held her husband's hand as another woman fucked him hard; she didn't feel a twinge of jealousy.

Wendy was a vocal and loud lover. She rode Dave hard and worked her neither region muscle magic. Dave, like his wife, assumed a passive role. He let Wendy set the pace. He smiled watching Wendy's pendulous breasts sway back and forth and enjoying having his manhood massaged by Wendy's strong vaginal muscles. Dave smiled at his wife, pleased to see the contented look on her face and unconcerned that another man had his tongue shoved up her twat. 

Walter was reveling in Angie's tangy pussy. He lapped at her clit eliciting a strong flow of the feminine fluid he so desired. He sucked the dripping nectar off her thick lips and when the need drove him, he penetrated her as deeply as he could with his tongue digging out more of the precious liquid. All these efforts had an impact on Angie. Her level of desire at the beginning of this mercy sex was low, but Walter was having an effect. 

To her pleasant surprise, Angie began to mumble "Ohh" and emitted low groans as tiny orgasms exploded inside of her one after another. The multiple quakes gave her an immensely serene feeling and she lovingly nursed on the warm cock in her mouth.

Wendy heard Angie's murmuring and groaning. She recognized the signs of the multiple orgasms that Walter's diligent and talented tongue had often given her. It raised her level of excitement. Wendy traced a finger across her clit and rode Dave harder, crying out loudly as she came.

It had been years since Walter had tasted a fully fragrant pussy as good as Angie's. He was pleased when he heard her orgasmic sounds knowing that she was enjoying this as much as he was. Walter, though not fully hard, came in a gurgling gush like water from a garden hose and he moaned like the old man that he was. His orgasm wasn't the tremendous explosion that a younger man experiences, but such is life. Walter buried his nose into Angie's pussy and savored one last taste. 

Dave now released his load, firing off into the cumming, convulsing creature atop him. He told himself, "Wendy is quite a fuck for an old broad." And then correcting himself he thought, "No, she is a good fuck period". 

^^^

While Dave and Angie were having their meeting, Bree and Chloe gathered their naked friends Carl, Clay, Peter, Paul, Pablo, Piper and Tracey inside their cabin. Bree called the meeting to order,

"Everyone, Chloe and I have gathered you here because we have a proposal that we think you all will appreciate. This opportunity is right in your wheelhouse. It involves fun, sex and drinking. Oh, I almost forgot... and making money."

Peter, Paul and Carl began hooting and hollering and shouting, "All Right." 

The rest of the group looked at each other with hopefulness and curiosity.

"Settle down boys," Bree instructed. "We are planning to open a new section, called Lake Hedonism. This area will be an adults only, anything goes playground. Public drinking? OK. Public sex? OK. Adult activities? Absolutely!"

Bree waited for the group to stop cheering and 'high fiving'. 

"We need help to lead and participate in activities. Part of your job will be to have sex with each other and sometimes with the guests. Good huh? It get's better. We plan on making those that volunteer to work at Lake Hedonism part owners. In addition to your current salaries, you will own 5% of Lake Hedonism and share in the profits."

Clay always the cautious one asked, 

"So what exactly will we have to do?"

Chloe stepped forward and said, "Part of the day you will continue with your current jobs. Another part of the day you will be involved in a game or an activity and sometime you will be available to interact with the guests. So for example, you may be asked to lead a drinking game or organize a nude volleyball game or to have sex with my sister. When you're unscheduled, you are available to have sex with the guests."

Chloe stepped behind Bree and began playing with her sister's breasts. Chloe's fingers strummed Bree's pierced nipples as she said, 

"Clay, could you fuck Bree and let everyone watch?"

"Yes madam," Clay replied enthusiastically.

Bree winked at Clay and said, "Thanks for that vote of confidence Clay. As I said, we'll all be drinking, having sex and having fun. Everything goes, but the first rule for everyone, guests and employees, is that each person is in control, everyone sets their own limits. If you don't want to do a something, say anal, BDSM or same-sex acts, no problem. I'm sure you'll do something else enthusiastically. If you're not into what a guest wants, steer them to someone who is."

The entire crew volunteered to sign up for Lake Hedonism without reservation. 

Chloe said, "Thanks everyone. Before you can be hired, there is an important oral exam."

Everyone looked questioningly at Chloe. Chloe responded.

"Girls, let's drink our champagne while the boys show us they know how to eat pussy!"

Bree popped open the champagne. Piper and Tracey each ran forward to get a glass. Chloe shoved an ice chest into the center of the room and said,

"Here you go boys. This beer is for you."

When everyone had a drink in hand Chloe shouted, "Salute!" and everyone drank deeply. Bree hopped into the easy chair. Chloe grabbed Tracey and Piper by the hand and the three of them sat on the sofa and spread their legs wide. Bree said,

"Line up boys. You're going to taste us all. Move down the line on my signal. The odd man out is in charge of keeping the women's champagne glasses filled."

Clay hesitated and thus became the man without a partner as the other men each rushed to kneel in front of a nude woman. Carl made a beeline to Bree, Peter elbowed Paul out of the way to get to Chloe, Paul ended up in front of Piper and Pablo found Tracey. Bree lifted her half empty glass and said,

"Clay, please top off our glasses with champagne. Gentleman, you all will be feasting on four premium pussies. We are pink or brown with small, neat lips or wrinkled and ragged ones that hang down like the ears on a beagle puppy. Show us you know your stuff and that you know where our clits are. Do a good job and we might return the favor."

She spread her legs wide and continued, 

"My clitoris is easy to find since I have a metal piercing in it. Chloe's shouldn't be hard to find either; it's as big as a pea. Now Tracey's is kind of small, but she and I'm sure Piper will too, let you know when you find it. Ladies don't hesitate to educate them if they can't locate it. Bon appétit!"

The boys dove in. This group was experienced. Each lapped greedily at their woman. The moans and cries of "Oh, yea!" indicated they knew what they were doing. Bree gave everyone a couple of minutes of joy before saying,

"Men move to your right. Clay, you're with me. Pablo, go have a beer."

Clay hesitated and then said,

"I've never done that."

Bree was surprised. He was the oldest and surely had been sexually active the longest. Clay saw her staring in disbelief and said,

"Where I grew up, black men don't eat pussy. We have a saying 'If pussy makes my dick throw up, I'm not putting my mouth down there'."

Bree was having trouble believing that he was serious. She swirled a finger in her cunt and held the dripping digit up to him and said in a reassuring manner,

"It's called a honey pot for a reason. Try it, you'll like it."

"Please don't take it personally, but is it okay if I pass? I'm a pipe laying fool. Crotch diving just ain't my thing."

"Well, sure Clay... 'To each their own' is the motto of Lake Hedonism. Pablo, do you want to take his place?" 

Bree smiled to show she had no hard feeling towards Clay. Minutes later the men shifted and a couple of minutes after that they shifted again. Bree was satisfied that her partners could satisfy any woman. She and the other women were ready for them to deliver an orgasm. The women all had elevated heart beats, irregular breathing, sopping wet pussies and pent up desires begging to be released. Piper came first announcing her orgasm by calling out,

"Aw, fuck!"

The others followed soon thereafter. Drained and sweat covered, Bree announced in a strained voice,

"Good job men. Get yourself a beer. After a brief recovery period it will be time for the girls' oral exam.

A rousing cheer went up from the pussy eating males. Their hard dicks were craving some attention.

The girls retuned the favor with gusto. Clay joined the rest of the men in the rotation. Tracey got the first man off in the third round and with cum leaking out of her mouth took a victory lap around the rest. Chloe was sprayed savagely by Clay when his pulsating dick slipped out of her mouth. Her face, chest and hair received gobs of white spunk. 

Piper got Paul off and proudly displayed her mouthful of jism. Tracey asked for a taste and the two women had a soulful cum swapping kiss. After Pablo and Carl blew their wads, the entire group happily returned to celebrating with beers and champagne.




My Family's Nudist Colony? Ch. 17



Chapter 17

Lake Hedonism: A Sexual Playground

***Note to readers. Thank you for your votes and comments. I'm wide open to suggestions for what happens next at the hedonistic playground.

*

After six weeks of preparation, Lake Hedonism was ready to open. Cabins, buildings and the grounds had been refurbished. A privacy fence had been installed separating the family nudist area from the hedonistic area.

The staff met in the lodge/restaurant by the lake. Angie addressed her partners in the venture.

"Everything looks great. Thanks for all your hard work. We're having the grand opening later today. A special thanks goes out to Tracey for coming up with our new motto: Lake Hedonism -- Everything you want it to be."

The crowd applauded. Tracey stood and took a bow. Angie continued,

"Our goal is to make this resort an exciting, erotic, yet comfortable place for the guests and you. Everyone will have fun within the limits they set themselves. No one should be pressured to do anything they don't want to. Nudity is optional for the guests and for staff members who are having their period. Sometimes it's tough enough just showing up for work at that time of the month, am I right ladies? Wear what ever makes you comfortable. If your boobs are sore too, wear a bra or bikini top." 

Angie looked around to make sure everyone understood her. The women all gave her a knowing, thankful smile or nod. Angie held up some strips of material and explained,

"We will be giving the guests these solid white color wrist bands to wear. The staff will all wear striped wrist bands. These wrist bands will serve a couple of purposes. Everyone can easily identify guests and staff. Have you heard of the Hawaiian custom of women wearing a flower behind the ear?"

Murmurs of yes and no came from the group. Angie elaborated,

"The story is, if you wear the flower behind your left ear, you're saying you are unavailable, your heart is taken. If you wear the flower behind your right ear, you're saying you are single and looking... or you're married, but still available and looking."

Everyone laughed. Angie continued,

"We're going to have the same signal. The guests can indicate their status by the bands placement. And we are going to tell the guest that if the staff has the band on their right side they are unavailable -- either working or on your period. If it is on the left side, you're available for some hanky-panky. Now we are using your strips to convey more information. Dave's wearing a white and pink band meaning he likes females. My white and blue says I'm into guys. Bree's white, pink and blue band...well you get the picture."

They did indeed. The boys started hooting and hollering. Angie waved her arms to get them to settle down.

"Our plan is to make sure everyone has fun. Hopefully the bands with help avoid embarrassing situations. If the guests ask you for something you're not into, please direct them to someone that has that interest. Alright?"

"Yes!" was the resounding response of the crowd.

"Our guests arrive at noon. Let's make it 'Everything they want it to be'!" Angie shouted and her partners roared back in agreement.

^^^

Ten couples had booked reservations for the first weekend at Lake Hedonism. Dave and Angie had also made an announcement to adults staying on the family side of the resort that they could get a free pass to spend a day on the hedonistic side, if they so desired. In the future, they hoped they could sell day passes to the regular clientele who wished to add a little more excitement to their family nudist trip.

Angie, Wendy and Chloe manned the front desk, checked in the guests and explained the wrist bands and general setup. Generally, the men appreciated the nakedness of the hostesses while the women seemed pleased with how friendly they were. 

Dave and Walter got the guests to their cabins and helped with the luggage which, as one can imagine, is not very substantial for travelers to a nudist camp.

The guests were a real mixed bag. The ages ranged from 20 to 60. They had newbies and those with experience attending nude resorts. Most of the guests settled in right away, stripped and headed to the bar or beach. Two couples that were first timers were nervous and needed extra attention. 

Wendy adopted one couple who were having a problem. Wendy swept out from behind the counter and put her arm around the shoulders of the 35 year old Mrs. Wethers. Sally Wethers was a pudgy stay-at-home mother of two who had arraigned this trip with the hopes of re-igniting the spark in her love life. Sally started crying when see saw the three confident, attractive, nude women at the check-in counter.

Her husband of 12 years, Sam, was a balding accountant who had made work and providing for his family his main focus. Sam was not particularly tall, fit or handsome, but he was a good man. Sally had given up her career and all other interests to devote herself to the children. Their sense of themselves and their relationship were suffering from neglect. 

Wendy said to Sally's husband, 

"Sam, go to the bar down by the lake and get yourself a drink while I help Sally settle in."

Sam was a little slow in responding. He was staring so hard at Chloe's fantastic body his brain barely registered Wendy's words. As Wendy consoled Sally, she signaled to Walter for him to quickly escort Sam out of there. When her husband left, Sally broke down,

"I've made a terrible mistake."

Wendy hugged Sally to her ample bosom.

"Sam's not going to re-discover frumpy old me with all of these beautiful young women parading around naked."

"There, there dear. You're forgetting you have something no one else here does. He loves you. Of all the women in the world he chose you. You came here to get your sex life back on track?"

Sally stopped crying and nodded "Yes'.

"Well, to have a good sex life, you need to feel sexy. We can help you with that. Sam may look at pretty girls while he's here, but he's going to go home with you. Look at my saggy ass and tits! If I can keep my husband snuggling close to me at night, so can you. All of us lose our youthful figures. You've had two children for goodness sake. We gals just need to remind our husbands why they love us. It was your attitude and personality. Believe me a good blowjob and fucking him hard in public down on the beach will remind him of the sexy confident women you were and can be again."

"Oh...Sam would never do anything in public..."

"You're wrong on that count sister. I'll have him begging to screw you in front of everyone and loving it and loving you more than either of you can imagine. Follow my lead Sweetie, the campaign to re-kindle your love affair has begun. We're going to make both of you forget about the frumpy mother of two and re-discover the fun and sexy Sally that you've put on the shelf." 

^^^

Another couple checking in nearly had a heart attack staring at the naked staff and hearing Chloe explained the amenities. This unmarried pair of twenty-two year olds, Andy Strong and Andrea Swift, had only been dating for 4 months and this was their first getaway trip. 

"What the hell were you thinking? Oh, I take that back. It's so obvious what you were thinking!" Andrea screamed and slapped Andy.

"Andrea...I didn't know...your brother..."

"What...what are you talking about?"

"I...I mentioned to your brother that we had talked about a week-end getaway. I asked if he knew of any romantic bed and breakfast places and he told me I had to take you here...that it was perfect...you'd love it."

"You went to my brother for advice? He's the world's biggest jerk. Always playing practical jokes on me...We drove 6 hours to get here and can't get our money back!"

Andrea was practically in tears. Could she believe Andy or had she seriously misjudged him? Her Mr. Right was quickly morphing into Senior Pervert in her mind.

"Please let's sit and talk," Angie said in her most calming tone. Of course, she was nude, but her petite body and tiny breasts were non-threatening. She sat them down and said,

"I'm sorry you didn't know the full story of our resort, but you needn't worry. No one is going to hurt you or force you to have sex against your will. Our motto is "Everything you want it to be" and we mean it."

Angie looked the two of them in the eye trying hard to convey her trustworthiness and her genuine concern for them. She continued,

"You are in total control here. Nudity? Optional. Drinking? Optional. Participation in any events? 100% optional and if you do participate, you set the limit as to how far anything goes. We can give you a peaceful lakefront bed & breakfast experience if that is what you want."

Angie grasped their hands in hers and said, "Don't worry. Everything will be fine. The scenery is just a little more interesting here. If you're worried that he is going to see a naked woman, I promise he will be more worried about you seeing young, strong, handsome naked men. Will you give us a try? You're here." 

Angie's talked helped calm the situation. Andrea sighed and said with resignation,

"We'll give it a try. But I'm going to kill my brother when I get back home."

Angie said with a wink, "You know, the best revenge might just be to tell him what a wonderful time you had here and thank him for recommending it to you. I had a trouble-making brother growing up. He only stopped when I no longer let him know how much he got to me."

^^^

Wendy and Sally walked to the bar where Sam was. Wendy winked at Paul, the bartender, and asked, 

"Hey, Paul is it true that all a pretty girl has to do to get a free drink here is show a little skin?"

"Yes it is," Paul said following Wendy's lead.

Wendy sat Sally on a barstool beside her fastidious husband and reached around her and began unbuttoning Sally's blouse. As she removed it exposing Sally's ample bosom and super practical white bra, Wendy asked, 

"So Sally what do you drink?" 

"Vod..Emm...Vodka tonic, please," Sally answered trying to sound confident.

Sam's eyes bugged out. This wasn't the way the mother of his children behaved. He looked around the bar to see who could see the white tops of his wife's bountiful breasts. Wendy had to force herself not to laugh at him. It was ridiculous. Nude women were everywhere and Sally's goodies where covered as well as they would be in any bathing suit, yet Sam was concerned. 

Wendy moved behind Sam and allowed herself a little smile that only Sally could see. She used her expressive face to signal Sally that the plan was working. Already her husband was seeing her in a new light. Those boobies were for him. Wendy mouthed to Sally "Keep him guessing" and winked and said,

"Paul, is it true that Sally and Sam can have a complimentary shrimp cocktail if she takes off her skirt?"

Sam stood quickly and adopted a defensive posture. Sally softly patted his arm and asked innocently,

"Isn't shrimp one of your favorite foods, dear?"

"Yes...No...I mean not now."

^^^

When Andy and Andrea were alone in the room, he said,

"Baby, I'm sorry. Believe me I didn't know..."

Andrea replied weakly. "It's okay." Though she wasn't sure it would be. 

"Andrea...We can believe me. The last place a man with a 5 inch penis is going to take his hot girlfriend is a Hedonism nudist colony where she can see dozens of dicks bigger than him."

Andrea paused and considered what he said. Andy's theory resonated with Andrea. All girls knew that guys worried about the size of their dicks. He wouldn't purposely put himself in such a situation. Andy saw that he was making some headway and continued, 

"We don't have to do anything. I promise I won't look at any..."

"Now, you're losing your credibility... don't go making promises you can't keep. That Chloe is one hot number and I'm sure there are other attractive women here."

"I only have eyes for you."

Andrea hugged and kissed her boyfriend for re-assuring her and for coming up with the correct response. Then she said,

"We're here. Let's enjoy ourselves. There is the lake, the horses, our cabin, the bed..."

Andy finally relaxed. He interrupted her with a passionate kiss and asked,

"Where shall we start?"

"Well, we could go for a walk. I haven't had a chance to check out...the guys yet!" Andrea broke up laughing as the pair fell onto the bed. 

Andrea was a pretty 22 year old just beginning a career in real estate. Her honey blonde hair, tight firm body and friendly disposition made her a pleasure for men and women to interact with. She had met Andy when he moved to town and was looking for a place to live. He had just graduated college and was starting his first job at a commodities trading company. She was his real estate agent.

Andrea was instantly attracted to the good-looking athletic man even before she learned the price range of the condo he was looking for. She found the 6 foot tall, blonde trader a suitable place and they had been dating every since.

As they rolled on the bed kissing, Sam made sure he ended up on his back so his hands could easily unhook Andrea's bra and unzip her jean skirt. Andrea ground her pubic bone into his delicious hard-on. She let him undress her and then struck sexy, come hither poses as he removed his clothes. She was pretty and she knew it and she enjoyed flaunting her beauty in a playful, non-conceited manner. 

Andrea liked Andy a great deal. She enjoyed looking at his broad shoulders, firm chest and washboard abs. His smallish tool met with her approval too. To be honest, she had a small mouth and her inability to suck her last boyfriend's big cock was a major cause of their break up. Good sex was an important part of both of their expectations for a successful relationship. She said good-bye to him because her inability to blow him undermined her self-worth and self-confidence.

Andrea was like a piece of art with all the right pieces in all the right proportions. At 5'5" her lithe 34B-26-35 figure seemed just right. Her breasts were topped off by small nickel sized brownish nipples that seemed to be in a constant state of arousal. Her trimmed muff was a slightly darker brown color than her chemically induced blonde shoulder length hair. 

Andrea had been told by many boyfriends that she had an amazing vagina because it always seemed to be wet and aroused. Sam had never been with a girl who could come so quickly and so often. She made him forget to be self conscious about his five inch prick because it made her scream so loud and so often.

Andy had learned in high school that his prick was not going to impress any girl. To compensate, he kept himself very fit and he learned how to eat pussy. It had been Andy's experience that after a mind-blowing orgasm, a girl didn't care what size dick you shoved in her.

Andy lay beside a now naked Andrea kissing and caressing her face. He had learned to take his time with everything. He stroked her hair and covered her long neck with little kisses. Andrea loved the attention. She ran her fingers through his hair and dragged her fingernails across his back causing goose bumps. 

Andy slid down to her breasts and gently handled them as he nipped at her proudly erect nipples. They were hard and pokey and so very suckable as he indulged them. He loved breasts and, to be honest, Andrea wouldn't have been girlfriend material without good tits no matter how pretty her face or how delectable her ass. He was an unrepentant 'boob snob' that was why he never held it against a girl who dropped him because of his small dick. You are what you are and you like what you like, C'est la vie.

Andy had been a 'boob hawk' from an early age. They fascinated him as a youngster. The soft, ripe, jiggling, tantalizing piece of female flesh. He saw his first pair when he was 13. His mom's younger sister had come for a visit. No one told him she was staying in his room and he walked in on her catching her topless. They seemed so big and round, capped off by hard reddish brown nipples. He stared; she laughed. That picture is forever burnt into his brain and that memory has spawned dozens upon dozens of jack-off sessions.

Only when Andy could hear Andrea moaning for more and smell overflowing sex would he desert the top half of her body. He had learned the value of patience in pleasing a woman and knew that she would appreciate him all the more if he only gave it to her when she was begging for it. Andy slid down to her treasure, the sweet smelling hot box between her thighs.

Andy parted her furry covering and latched on to one of her thick lips sucking and tugging on it. He then swiped his tongue up and down her slit savoring her heady ambrosia. She was panting, almost crying so he went to her clit and thrilled her. 

"Please, please..." Andrea cried out.

Andy gave her what she asked for. His tongue lapped at her clit while his index finger stroked her G spot. She came quickly and hard. She fell into her pleasurable stupor and he reveled in the pleasurable knowledge that he had satisfied her once again.

Andrea woke him from his self-congratulatory stupor by demanding urgently,

"Roll over. I want to mount you."

"You're the boss."

Andrea desperately wanted a second orgasm. She quickly straddled his hips and shoved his hardness into her hungry, dripping vagina. She rode him fast and hard for her own pleasure. She came. He came. Then they held each other as they drifted off to sleep.



My Family's Nudist Colony? Ch. 18



My Family's Nudist Colony? Ch 18

Wife Enters Cock Eating Contest

***Note to readers: Thank you for your votes and comments. I'm wide open to suggestions for what happens next at the hedonistic playground.

Sally was feeling good, really good. She felt powerful and for the first time in a long time, sexy. The plump 35 year old had come to the resort to reignite a spark in herself and her marriage. Over the last couple of years she had become disappointed with herself and her life. Physically, she was upset for still carrying the extra weight she had picked up from birthing two babies and mentally she was disappointed for having lost her confidence and with it, her zest for life. The 'Real Sally' had disappeared as Sally totally immersed herself in the 'mommy role'.

Sally was feeling a bit like her old self as she sat at the bar in a skirt and just a bra drinking her free Vodka tonic and engaging in small talk with her confused husband, Sam. Sam was rattled. First, his wife booked them a vacation at a hedonism resort without telling him and then before he had a chance to adjust to that shock, she ended up sitting in a public place with her shirt off. He was upset that her big white breasts were practically on display for everyone to gawk at.

"Thank you Wendy" Sally said to herself. She raised her glass to the resort woman that had convinced her to be audacious, to be more daring. The plan was to cause her husband to see beyond her mommy role and to see that Sally was a fun, desirable woman.

"Paul," Sally called out to the bartender as she stood and removed her skirt, "Sam and I are ready for the complimentary shrimp cocktails."

As Sally folded her skirt and laid it on the counter Paul smiled and said,

"Coming right up." 

Sally sat down clad only in her utilitarian white bra and white 'granny' panties. Hardly, a super sexy sight considering her heft; however, to her stuffy and staid husband, this was a problem. She was drawing attention to herself, sexual attention. Sam also worried that she was flirting with the handsome nude bartender. Sam said,

"Sally, your behavior is uncalled for...it's outrageous."

Sally laughed and said, "You're right Sam it is outrageous. Remember when we did fun things, outrageous things. Like the time we went skinny-dipping at the river."

"That was years ago before we had kids..."

Sally interrupted him and pleaded, "Sam, I feel like we're turning into stuffy fuddy-duddies. We used to be fun. I want to have fun...with you."

Sam was stunned by his wife's appeal. He took a moment to actually think about what she had said. Sally continued,

"Just because you're a three piece suit wearing accountant and I'm an overweight mother of two, that doesn't mean we have to be boring people living a boring life."

"You're right Sally. Over the years, we've kind of let our jobs and children define us, but you know, we aren't dead yet."

Sam called out in a loud voice, "Hey, Paul. Set up a round of drinks for everyone! On me."

Sally jumped into his arms and gave Sam a big kiss as the other patrons in the bar shouted out cheers and thanks. Sam said,

"Paul, we need some music. Can you help us out?"

"There's a karaoke machine on the stage in the back."

"Oh lets try it," Sally said.

"Race you."

Sam and Sally sang a song from their college days. They were good and had a ton of fun. They basked in the applause of the other bar patrons. After a run of songs, they returned to the bar for a drink.

Paul told them, "You guys were great. You're a good team and you've got great stage presence. There's a contest tonight at 6:30. You two should enter, I bet you could win a prize."

"Maybe we will," Sam said.

"Yea, it sounds like fun," Sally said. "In the meantime, let's go for a swim."

^^^

Andrea and Andy woke from their post-coital nap. Andy asked,

"Do you feel like going for a swim?"

"Yes. Give me a minute to slip into my new bikini."

Minutes later Andrea and Andy lay on the sand in the warm sunshine. Andrea thought she looked really hot in her French cut bikini. The blue color matched her eyes. She was a little disappointed that she wasn't causing her usual commotion. She was use to turning heads and attracting more than her share of attention. How ever nice her new suit was Andrea was the tame girl at this beach since every other woman was topless if not completely naked.

Andy sensed her mood and asked,

"What's a matter, baby?"

When he didn't get a response, he said,

"You sure look hot in that bathing suit."

"Hhmmph," she grunted in disgust.

Andy knew she was mad, but was clueless as to why. He lay quietly in the warm sunshine hoping the sun and beautiful scenery would get her out of her funk.

^^^

Sam and Sally strolled onto the beach. Sally had on a one piece with special lycra strips that the sales girl told her would control and shape her body making the extra 15 pounds she was carrying magically disappear. When Sally got on the beach, she was surprised at the almost universal lack of clothing. She steered Sam towards the young couple to the far left. The girl was young and pretty, but at least she had a top on.

"Is this spot taken?" Sally asked the clothed pair when they got near them.

"No," Andy replied.

"Ah...hi, my name is Sally and this is my husband Sam."

Andy stood and shook hands with Sam and said,

"Pleased to meet you. I'm Andy and this is Andrea."

Andrea smiled at the pleasant older woman. The two sat beside each other and soon were chattering like old friends. The men got along well too talking about sports and fishing. When the guys heading into the water Sally asked, 

"Have you been at a resort like this before?"

"No, never. To be honest, I was shocked and upset when I found out this was a hedonism resort. Andy and I were both caught off guard. We're here because my brother played a practical joke on us. How about you?"

"No, but at least I knew what I was getting in to. I admit the nudity here is a little intimidating especially for a chubster like me, but I wanted an erotic place that would jolt Sam and me out of our boring suburban rut." 

"How is it going?"

"Good. I've surprised him already. My plan is to keep surprising him, to tease and tempt him. I need to remind him and myself that I can be playful and sexy."

'What's your next move?"

"I was going to let the girls out. A dull, joyless, uninteresting woman wouldn't go topless, right?"

"Well, no I guess not, but then I'll be the stodgy prude."

"Let's do it together. We can prove to our men we are frisky, unpredictable vixens.

Sally stood and with a 'here goes' shrug she slipped the straps off her shoulders and rolled down the top of her bathing suit exposing her large, torpedo-shaped pale breasts. She had huge dark saucer-like nipples a gift for having breast fed her kids. Andrea was proud of her body and wasn't about to be the only covered woman at the resort. She nonchalantly tossed her bikini top away revealing her firm B cups and her ever present erect nipples. 

Together the topless women walked to the edge of the water. They drew a few long looks and smiles from the strangers around them. Finally, their men noticed them. Sam and Andy grinned broadly at their brave risqué women. Sam gave an encouraging wolf whistle. 

Sally and Andrea got the responses from their guys that they were looking for. They were recognized as foxy, provocative women. Their men ran to them hugging and kissing them and telling them how beautiful they were. 

The spunky, titillating women laughed and frolicked in the water and on the beach with their attentive and turned on men. They allowed themselves to be groped in public. Sam and Andy were on a sex fueled high. Their woman were flaunting their assets and allowing sexual contact in public. The guys had throbbing hard-ons for over an hour.

^^^ 

That evening around 6:30 everyone turned up at the bar. Bree addressed the crowd nude, her silver piercings gleaning in the spotlight,

"I see everyone heard the news about free drinks. Men, if your lady participates in our erotic banana eating contest, you both get free drinks for the night. One couple will also earn a free night for a return trip to Lake Hedonism. While you think it over, we are serving a complimentary 'Hop, Skip & Go Naked' cocktail."

A buzz went through the assembled crowd. The guys could be heard encouraging their women to give it a try while some of the woman balked. Bree gave them time to chat and enjoy drinking the powerful, high alcohol drink. Ten minutes later, she said encouragingly,

"Girls, any effort will get you the drinks. Please join me on the stage."

Five women came on stage. Andrea was there in her backless peach color halter top. Her pokey nipples made indentations against the shear material. An obviously braless Sally was there too. She was wearing a red silk blouse. The 'girls' were very active bouncing all about. Chloe and Tracey walked along the line of women handing out the bananas. Bree announced,

"We have a distinguished judge for tonight's contest, Wendy."

A small cheer went up. A nude Wendy waved to the crowd causing her pendulous breasts to sway. Bree introduced all the contestants after which she said,

"Ladies, starting at the far end with Linda. One at a time step forward and give us your most erotic performance."

Linda stepped out of the line and quickly peeled and ate her banana. The men in the audience cried 'Ouch" as her teeth snapped through the soft fruit. The next two contestants took it a little more seriously giving a more erotic show. The crowd "Ooohed" and "Aahhed" at their performance.

Andrea was next. She whispered into Sally's ear and the two of them stepped forward and face one another. They left the peels on and took turns caressing and then molesting each other with the bananas. They rubbed the fruit sensuously on the other's face and then provocatively in between the other's breasts and crotch. The audience got into it and was cheering them on. Finally, they peeled the bananas and slow feed it to each other after multiple slow and sexy insertions into their accomplices' mouth. They received a standing ovation.

Bree came on stage and asked,

"Wendy who is our winner?"

"Bree, everyone was sexy and a good sport. Sally and Andrea did such a fabulous job, I can't choose between them. I suggest we have a sudden death play-off between the two of them."

Again, the bar patrons cheered pleased with her decision. 

Pablo wearing a chef's hat ran on stage and spoke to Bree. He was highly animated and pretended to be upset following the script they have written earlier. Bree spoke to the assembled,

"People, it appears we have a problem. We are out of bananas. We're going to have to cancel the contest UNLESS you can help me convince Sally and Andrea's mates to come to our aid!"

The spotlight spun into the tables and searched out Andy and Sam. Bree led the crowd clapping and chanting,

"Come on stage. Come on stage..."

The men were shamed and prodded on stage and seated in chairs. They had a banana peel draped over their crotch. The crowd hooted approvingly as the good sports played along.

Wendy came to center stage and appeared to be thinking out loud. She had her chin in her hand and said,

"Thanks for helping us out guys. It has been very HARD for me to judge between these two accomplished banana eaters. I'm could use some help. Then it hit me, who would be a better at judging the banana eating skills of these women then the men who know them most intimately."

Wendy paused for effect and then said,

"Sam, Andy. I bet you have you seen your sweetie eat a fair amount of fruit, haven't you?"

Everyone laughed including the contestants. Sally blushed. Sam and Andy confirmed that they had witnessed fruit consumption.

"Well, there you have it," Wendy postulated, "People, I propose we have the most knowledgeable person make the comparison. Sam will judge Andrea and Andy will judge Sally. The woman that helps her judge reach a...conclusion first wins!"

The crowd was cheering wilding in anticipation of the erotic encounters. Sally and Andrea looked at one another and then looked at their men sitting in the spotlight. The men had a big shit eating grin on their face. Sam knew his wife would never suck another man's dick on stage in front of a crowd of strangers. He was enjoying her predicament. 

Sally listened to the cheering crowd and looking at her smug husband. That clinched it. Sally turned to Andrea and said,

"Look at those two; they are so sure we won't do it that I have to with or without you joining me. I've got to prove to my Mr. Know-it-All husband that he doesn't know what I'm capable of doing."

Sally knelt before Andy, grabbed the banana peel with her mouth and tossed it away. She began chewing on his shorts and generating a firm response. Andrea heard the crowd roar in response to Sally's actions. She was caught up in the momentum of the mob and went down on a surprised Sam.

A minute later, the girls had fished the hard pricks out of the boys' pants and were administering full contact blowjobs to the delight of the crowd. The stunned men slowly forgot about the rabble as their focus was directed to the strangers sucking on their cocks.

A determined Sally pulled out all the stops working on Andy's firm five inches. 

Andrea discovered that chubby Sam had a chubby penis. His girth was a problem for the small mouthed girl. She had trouble keeping her teeth at bay. It was an erotic, but painful experience for Sam to have this hot twenty something year old choking on his meat in front of a cheering crowd. He endured more than enjoyed the experience.

Andy was feeling no pain. Sally's mouth was warm and welcoming. He blew his load down her throat as the throng cheered them on. Sally jumped for joy and opened her mouth showing proof of her success.

Bree announced,

"Folks, we have a winner. Sally is our erotic banana eating champion and as such, she and Sam will be returning as our guest for another fun filled night at Lake Hedonism!"



My Family's Nudist Colony? Ch. 19



My Family’s Nudist Colony? Ch 19
Erotic Sex between Strangers



***Note to readers:  Thank you for your votes and comments. I’m wide open to suggestions for what happens next at the hedonistic playground.


As their guests sat down to dinner, a nervous Angie met with her husband Dave.  She said, “Thank goodness our first contest went well.”

Dave gave his wife a quick hug and celebratory kiss and then replied, “Yea, Bree and Wendy did a good job.  Who would have guessed that our two most nervous couples would turn out to be stars?”

Angie revealed the true cause of her anxiety by asking, “Are…are you ready for tonight?”

“I don’t know,” Dave replied honestly.  Their mid-west roots were showing.  They each wondered if they were selected by a guest for a sexual adventure could they go through with it.

After the plates were all cleared away and the guests had enjoyed coffee or an after dinner liquor, Angie stepped back onto the stage for an announcement.  Nervous sweat ran down her sides.  Her tea bag size breasts sported her trademark ridiculously long erect nipples as she stood in front of everyone and said,

“I hope everyone is having a wonderful time.  Some of you have asked about the poster board by the entrance.  We are soliciting suggestions for future activities, anything that strikes your fancy.  So far we have ideas ranging from watching nude women do jumping jacks to receiving a foot massage.”  

Angie paused and cleared her throat.  She was getting to the part of the announcement which was troubling her,

“Emm….Ladies and gentleman…For those of you looking for company this evening…”

Angie paused again this time to give Dave, Chloe, Bree, Carl, Tracey, Peter, Clay, Piper and Pablo time to join her on the stage.  They all took their striped wrist bands off their right wrists and put them on their left arms.  Her face blushed red as Angie transferred her band and announced, “We are all available.”  

A buzz went through the crowd.  Some could be heard arguing over the idea of inviting a stranger to their bed while others discussed the humans being offered as if they were picking a fine wine or a new puppy.  Others like Sally, Sam, Andrea and Andy were silent.  This group was afraid to even broach the subject. They had not yet discussed their feelings about what had occurred earlier tonight when these women each sucked the dick of a stranger in front of the man they loved.  

One voice rose above the crowd.  It was Linda, the woman whose man had forced her to be in the banana contest.  She shouted, “Stop telling me what to do!”  Then, wearing a micro mini-skirt and a form fitting top her sugar daddy had selected for her, she marched up to Clay, smiled graciously and asked urgently, “Can I suck you here…now?”

Clay nodded ‘Yes’.  The young white woman climbed up on the stage on her knees and wrapped her lips around his 5” soft black dick.  She was gentle, but insistent in driving him to his full potential.  Many there paused and watched Linda and Clay.  Linda dropped her hands from his tool and pulled her short skirt up exposing a sheer black thong and a firm little ass.  

Linda’s boyfriend, Tom, an older, controlling man came up to her and said, “Linda, you’ve proved your point.”

Linda pulled off Clay’s prick and shaking the 7” of black steel at her fiancée said, “No Tom, you were right.  This is what I need, this is what I want.”   

She turned to Clay and asked sweetly, “Be a dear Clay and shove your big, hard, black dick in my tight, white pussy.”

Linda got on her hands and knees shook her ass provocatively at Clay and faced her angry man, Tom.  She reached back and pulled her sheer thong out of the way to give Clay access.  Clay said, “Ma’am. I don’t want no trouble…”

Linda stared hard at Tom and hissed, “Tell him Tom…tell him this is what you want…that you told me to go on stage and fuck a stranger.”

Tom didn’t like being told what to do.  Tom scowled at Linda.  He had been dating her for 6 months.  He had been attracted to her because she was a pretty and young and overly trusting.  He had been re-making her, molding her into the woman who would do exactly what he wanted.  His plan had been going well until today.  Tonight Linda was finally balking, pushing back.    

Linda wasted no time. She grabbed Clay’s dick and used it to pull him to his knees behind her.   In the deafening silence as the pressure built, Linda guided Clay’s dick into her.  Linda closed her eyes and rocked back into Clay slowly taking him in and out of her vagina a couple of times.

Then Linda smiled at Tom and pretended to be embarrassed and confused.  She said, “Uh oh…I’ve made a mistake haven’t I?  When you told me to go fuck on the stage, you said anyone but the black man didn’t you?”

Tom jumped up knocking over his chair.  He stormed out shouting, “Bitch! Needless to say the marriage is off.”

Linda laughed and looked over her shoulder at Clay and said, “I like the feel of your dick.  Please fuck me hard, make me forget about the six months of my life I wasted with that controlling racist jerk.” 

“Yes, ma’am. Gitty-up!”  

Clay grabbed her narrow hips and began thrusting deep and hard as Linda began to squeal.  

^^^

While Linda was introducing herself to Clay, a causally dressed couple in their early thirty’s, Becca and Bill Carr, were saying hello to Angie.  Becca complimented her saying, “Angie, you’ve got quite a place here and quite an attractive work force.”

“Thank you.  Are you finding everything you need?”

“Well,” Bill responded beating around the bush, “everything has been great, lovely really lovely…”

Becca interrupted her husband and got to the point.

“Lovely is nice, but… sometimes you don’t want ‘nice’.  Bill and I like to play with ropes and whips.  Can you recommend someone?”

“Yes, I believe I can.”  Angie called out, “Tracey, can you come over here?”

The nude redhead strolled over.  Angie said,

“Tracey, this is Becca and Bill Carr.  You share common interests, whips and ropes.”

Tracey smiled and purred, “I hope your interests include leather too.”      

“Indeed they do,“ Bill responded favorably to the hot redhead.

Angie said, “Enjoy yourselves.  I’ll leave you three to become better acquainted.”

They barely noticed her walking away.   Tracey tugged on her wrist band to emphasize the blue and pink swatch before saying,  “Do we need another player?”

Becca said, “By the look in my husband’s eyes, I can see if we don’t find another man, I’m not going to get any cock tonight.  Who would you recommend?”

“What are you in the mood for? Young? Considerate? Rough?”

“Oh, definitely rough.”

“I’ve got just the man for you. Shall we go to the stables or do you have the needed accessories at your place?” 

Tracey picked up Carl and the four of them headed off to the stables.

^^^ 

Phil and Phyllis Smithe introduced themselves to Dave.  Dave said,

“Yes, I remember you checking in.  You’re from Pennsylvania. Philadelphia?”

“Hardly, we live on the Main Line,” Phyllis said with a hint of snobbery. The Main Line is a wealthy suburb just outside the city of Philadelphia.

“Listen, old man, my wife and I were hoping you and your daughter Bree could join us.”

Dave was suddenly wary wondering why they wanted a father-daughter combo.  He gave these two wealthy 40 year olds a discerning look.  He was a fit man wearing an expensive tuxedo.  His receding hair was parted in the middle.  He had a long aquiline nose and vacant black eyes.  Phyllis was wearing a low cut evening gown exposing her well shaped natural breasts.  She had on a fabulous diamond necklace and matching diamond earrings.  Her elegant face had a long nose and the same black eyes as her husband.  

Dave thought that their black eyes would’ve been equally at home on a shark. 

Phyllis smiled at Dave and then castigated Phil,

“Darling, you have spooked the poor man.  Dave, we have nothing sinister in mind.  We find you and Bree most attractive and would like the two of you to join us in our cabin.  After a glass of fine wine, we were hoping the two of you could…get us warmed up and then stay and watch us?”

“Ah yes Dave.  I hope you can accommodate us.  We do so appreciate an audience,” Phil said hoping to reassure the father.

Before Dave could answer, Phyllis waved and called out to Bree.

“Bree, darling can you join us?”

Bree joined the group.  Phyllis gave her practiced insincere smile and said,

“Bree, my husband loves your piercings and I think your father is a ruggedly handsome man.  Phil and I like to be watched.  I was just asking your father if the two of you would do us the honor of getting us warmed up and then observing us.”

Bree, unaware of her dad’s concerns said,

“Sure.”  

In Bree’s mind, Phil and Phyllis were just another wealthy, attractive, horny couple.

Phyllis smiled and turned to Dave to see if he would raise any objections.  Dave had forgotten all about his stage fright over being able to perform sexually with strangers.  He was too busy trying to figure these two out.  When Dave did not say anything, Phyllis said, “Excellent.  Shall we go?” 

As the foursome prepared to leave, they heard Linda’s orgasmic cry and turned towards the stage to watch the shuddering young woman climax.  Her face contorted before she dropped her head into her arms and slumped to the floor.  Clay roared as he quickly pistoned in and out of her tight white pussy striving for his own fulfillment.  Concerned about cumming inside the young woman, Clay pulled out and sprayed ropes of cum across her back, her ass and the clothes her ex-fiancée had bought her. 

^^^

Sam, Sally, Andy and Andrea had not discussed their sexual adventure.  They sat quietly at adjoining tables watching Linda and Clay spellbound.  The four of them were caught up in the heat and the eroticism of Linda and Clay’s powerful sexual experience that was taking place only five feet away from them.  Awestruck, Andrea murmured, “Wow! That was hot.” 

The guys silently nodded in agreement their hard-ons straining against their pants.  Sally spoke to her husband,

“God, it’s been a long time since you or I came like that.  Sam, why do you think that’s the case?  It can’t be love.  They just met.”

Sam didn’t know and didn’t answer.  Andrea from the next table offered her opinion,

“There’s something special about being in front of others and doubly so being with a stranger.  I felt that added heat and excitement when I was on stage during the contest.  Being naughty felt really nice.”

Andy spoke honestly, “I never came as hard as I did today.” 

Andy was shocked at what he heard himself say.  He quickly added,

“Emm…I mean…”

Teasing him his girlfriend, Andrea, interrupted him and pretending to be upset said, “You mean Sally sucks cock better than I do?”

“No.  No.  I love you.  You’re great…at everything.  I…I mean it’s like you said…breaking a taboo…”  Andy was scrambling desperately trying to dig himself out of a hole of his own making.

“It’s okay.   I understand.  You love me and you lust for Sally….Is it just her or all women?”   Andrea laughed to show she was teasing.  

Sally laughed too hearing herself described as a woman to be lusted after.   Andy was silent, he hadn’t figured out what the correct answer was.  He was relieved when Andrea spoke again, “Seriously Sally, didn’t the fire in your crotch burn a little fiercer when you were on stage with Andy?”

Sally looked at Sam and still answered truthfully, “Yes.”

Andrea said, “I think that’s your answer Sally.  If we want an orgasm as powerful as Clay, Linda and Andy had, we need the extra boost that comes from releasing our naughty inner selves. How about it guys, shall we join the hedonistic party?”

Finally Sam spoke, “Sally, I think Andrea is correct and we should join the party.”

^^^
Carl and Tracey were nude as they chit-chatted comfortably with their partners for the evening, Bill and Becca.  When they made it to the stables, Tracey said,

“Becca, would you join me in the Tack room?”

As the women walked away, Becca stopped and removed her skirt.  She wasn’t wearing any underwear.  She tossed her skirt over a wooden rail and looked over her shoulder to make sure the guys saw her ripe round ass.   The guys had their eyes glued to her backside. After the women had exited the stable room, Carl whistled appreciatively and Bill said,

“That’s a spectacular ass, am I right?”

“No doubt, primo,” Carl replied.

“Tracey’s something special too.  I love the red hair.  Her tits aren’t much, but you can’t complain about her caboose.  Have you tapped her?  Have you fucked everyone here on staff?”

“Man, I wish,” Carl answered.  “This is the first time I’ve been with Tracey.  Of course, I’m hoping to hook up with them all.”

“I hear you.  So many pretty pussies and only one dick.”

“Amen, brother,” Carl said with a laugh.

In the tack room, Tracey asked, 

“I just wanted to get a feel for what you’re expecting.  Bondage, dominance, pain – giving or receiving…”

“My husband and I like your look.  We are suckers for broad hips, a nice big ass and a woman not afraid to use ‘em.  You be in charge.  I like bondage. Bill likes to be whipped.”

Becca moved in close to Tracey and kissed her.  Then said, “We both want a taste of you.  Be sure to tell Carl to ride me hard for the big finish.”

Tracey kissed Becca hard and grabbed that ripe ass before answering, “Gotcha.  Shall we dress up?”  Tracey pointed to some leather vests, chaps and pants.

“Absolutely!”

^^^

Naked and still leery, Dave walked arm-in-arm with Phyllis into her cabin.  Close behind them was his nude, eldest daughter Bree laughing at a witty remark Phil had just made.   

Phil opened the wine saying, “Dave and Bree, you are going to love this burgundy from France.  It is 30 years old and absolutely fantastic.  The bouquet alone puts to shame any wine most establishments serve…Oh sorry Dave, nothing personal about the pedestrian selection you offered with dinner tonight.  It’s just that a 2-3 year old California pretender just can’t compare to this work of art from a French vineyard run by the same family for over 120 years.”

Phyllis tried to calm things down by apologizing, “Please forgive Phil while he is a wine connoisseur, he can behave as quite the wine snob sometimes.  This wine really is delicious.”

Seeing Bree lift her glass and swallow half its content caused Phil to scream, “Stop!”  Phil fanned himself as if her actions were going to make him faint.  He took a deep breath and said, “Bree let me educate you.  With a fine wine, first you swirl it in the glass and breathe in the bouquet.  Now hold the glass by the stem, not the bowl.  You don’t want your body temperature to affect the wine.”

Bree look at him as if he was crazy and then dismissed that thought reminding herself “He’s the guest.  If this makes him happy…”  Bree pretended to be fascinated and listened intently as Phil gave her a 10 minute wine lesson.

After they had finished two bottles of what even a skeptical Dave had to admit was a great wine, Phyllis stood and said,

“Let’s begin.  First I need to banish Cousin Phil to…”

Phyllis started giggling.  She was inebriated and had accidently let something slip.  Dave looked up quizzically, cousins?  That would explain their similar eyes and nose.  Phil frowned.  Phyllis obviously was not supposed to say that.  She compound her mistake by explaining,

“In our station, it is not unusual for cousins to wed…”

 Phil interrupted her.  She needn’t explain anything to these people.  He took control saying, “Let me direct this affair dear.  I will sit across the room observing.  Dave and Bree please have a seat on the sofa.  After Phyllis removes her clothes, we can begin.  She would like to orally please you.”

Phyllis removed her expensive gown and tossed it causally on the floor.   She kept her jewelry, but otherwise stood naked before Bree and Dave slowly rotating showing off a slim, toned body.  For a forty year old she was smoking hot.  She had pretty feet and tanned shapely legs leading to a full, thick, black bush that completely obscured her sex.  She was 5’ 8” tall with slim hips, a narrow waist and a gorgeous bust.  Her natural breasts were ripe, round orbs with small, pink nipples.  She was tan all over.  

Dave’s first thought when he saw her boobs was “They’re beautiful”.   His second thought was “these are the breasts of a teen-ager.  Certainly, not a woman that ever had a child”.   Bree just thought they look scrumptious and wanted a crack at them.

Phyllis undulated sensuously for Dave and Bree.  Then she dropped to her knees and engulfed Dave’s hard dick.  She sucked him lovingly; humming as she gratified him. To Dave, the sound emanating from her stuffed mouth sounded like “otter”.

After many minutes, she released him, slid over to Bree and kissed her full on the mouth.  Bree found her lips to be very soft and very warm, warmed by the heat of her father’s cock.  

Next Phyllis went down on Bree.  She lingered enjoying Bree’s pungent sex. Again she hummed.  Bree found the vibrations a wonderful extra stimulus.  The sound Phyllis made this time sounded like “mmm udder”.

After several pleasurable minutes, Phyllis broke away from Bree’s vagina and returned to Dave.  Phyllis grabbed his cock and stroked it as she leaned up to kiss him.  Dave found the kiss passionate and acidic.  Phyllis’ lips were covered with Bree’s musky fluid.

Phyllis repeated this procedure 3 more times.  When she caused Dave to produce some pre-cum fluid, she made sure Bree got a taste.  The whole time a fully clothed Phil watched, sipped wine and was delighted by her actions.  

Dave began to wonder whether Phyllis’ goal was to pleasure her guests or was it to share a father’s flavor with his daughter and vice versa.  Dave could not be sure.  

Phil stood, stretched and stripped.  He had obviously been thoroughly enjoying the show as his penis was now rock hard. He said, “Dave, please sit on the edge of the couch.  I want Bree and Phyllis to face each other sitting on your knees.  As the two women kiss, please caress Phyllis’ breasts and later grab her nipples and rub them against Bree’s nipples.”

The women took their position as instructed.  There was little space between them as they necked and French kissed.  Phyllis pulled back, ran her fingertips along Bree’s neck and torso saying, “Dear, you are so lovely.  Your throat and shoulders remind me of my mother.”

Phil impulsively spoke out, “Her derriere is very reminiscent of her too.”  

Phyllis leaned in and kissed Bree’s neck and shoulders.  Dave reached in between the two women following Phil’s directive.  He touched Phyllis’ boobs and he invariably touched Bree’s breasts as well.  He ended up manipulating, caressing and fondling both females.  The two women grew heated from his touch and from each other’s kisses.  Dave was as hard as he could be and yet still uneasy and suspicious about the Smithes.


^^^

Tracey and Becca rejoined the boys.  The women each had on chaps that covered their legs, but not their sex or ass.  They also wore leather vests which they did not button up so visual and physical access to their tits was only slightly impeded.  They handed the men cowboy hats.  

Becca said sweetly, “This is all you get to wear.”

Carl was nude so he just pulled the hat down on his head.  Bill removed his clothes and donned his hat.

Tracey took control ordering in a loud commanding voice,

“Everyone on their knees.  Follow my instructions completely or you’ll feel the bite of my whip!”

Tracey lashed out at Bill smacking him across the ass.  Bill yelped in pain.

Tracey herded the three of them into a straw covered stall.  There were two bales of hay in the center of the stall.  Tracey tossed blankets on both bales to make them a more comfortable perch for her charges.




My Family's Nudist Colony? Ch. 19



Tracey snapped her whip at Becca without hitting her and drove her towards one of the bales.  She then yelled, “Bitch, get up on the bale. Now!” 

Becca was truly frightened.  She screamed and scurried over and quickly sat on the hay.

 “Hands up,” Tracey ordered.

Becca raised her shaking hands.  Her bare breasts jiggled as they protruded through the opening in her cowboy vest.  Her nipples were hard.  Tracey put the tip of the whip against Becca’s nipples and outlined her dark aureoles.  Then she struck the erect tips of Becca’s boobs with a flick of her wrist.  Becca screamed in pain.  Her eyes were full of tears and fear.

Bill rose to his knees and said, “Now wait a minute…”

Tracey cut him of quickly and forcibly.

“Silence,” she bellowed.  She stunned Bill by striking him forcefully across the chest raising a red welt and a cry of pain.

Tracey reemphasized her control saying,

“No one speaks.  No one does anything unless I tell them to.”

Tracey looked around the stall making sure everyone understood her perfectly.  Satisfied that they did, Tracey returned her attention to Becca and said,

“Raise your hands.”

Tracey put Becca in handcuffs and then hung the cuffs on a metal hook suspended from a rope.  Becca sat erect and afraid on the bale of hay as Tracey pulled the rope and tied it off.  Then Tracey took her whip and slid it between Becca’s thighs signaling her to spread her legs.  Hesitantly, Becca exposed her sex. 

Becca had trimmed the brown pubic hair around her sex. Her thick meaty lips were clearly visible.  Becca sobbed as Tracey slowly traced the outline of Becca’s vagina with the whip.  Becca froze, fearful that this private area would be roughly treated like her breasts were.  Tracey slipped the end of the whip an inch inside Becca’s pussy and swished it around gently.

Suddenly, Tracey spun around and turned her full attention to the men.  She placed the tip of her whip on the lips of both men so they could smell and taste Becca.  Their flaccid penises began to show some life.  However, as soon as the men smiled Tracey turned on them shouting,

“Turn around.  Line up side by side.”

Tracey directed them with faint touches from her whip until they were twelve inches apart.  She stepped between them and setting her whip aside grabbed both of their penises and said,

“You call yourself men?  These are limp sorry excuses for cocks.”

Tracey tossed them away in disgust and stood behind them.  She turned to Becca and said,

“Bitch. I hope you prove to be a better sex partner than these two.”  

Tracey pulled Becca’s head to her breasts and said, “Suckle.”

Becca nursed on Tracey’s champagne glass tits as if her life depended on it.  Tracey groaned, enjoying the sensation, but mostly reveling in the fear she could feel emanating from Becca. 

The men, fearful of Tracey’s retribution, dared not look over their shoulders at the women. Tracey grabbed roughly at Becca’s tits.  She latched onto her nipples pinching and tugging on them causing Becca to yelp. 

Several minutes passed. Suddenly Tracey said, “Enough,” and pulled Becca’s head away from her bosom.  Becca’s eyes were wide with alarm as she stared up at her tormentor.  Tracey stepped away and untied the rope, allowing Becca’s hands to fall.      

Tracey used her whip to push and prod Becca until she was lying on her back on a bale of hay.  

“About face, men!” Tracey shouted.  When the men didn’t move fast enough to suit her, Tracey rained stinging blows on them.  The men scrambled, quickly turning to face Becca.

Tracey then mischievously began running her whip over Becca’s body.  Bumps to Becca’s hard nipples and exposed clit generated gasps of terror from Becca.  Tracey spun about to the men and menacingly caressed their backs, buttocks and scrotums with the whip while she hummed Beethoven’s 9th symphony.

“I will now determine if you men have any redeeming value.” 

“Carl!” Tracey barked. “Eat Becca’s furry snatch.”

Carl leaped into position and buried his head between Becca’s thighs.  He licked, munched, sucked and lapped her vagina diligently so as not to raise Tracey’s ire.  

Tracey reclined on the other bale and said, “Bill, pleasure my pussy well.”

Bill jumped forward and, with his tongue and lips, devoured her.  Tracey laid her whip across Bill’s back and periodically snapped it down on him to reward him for good efforts and to punish him when she determined his efforts were lacking.

Becca had trouble enjoying Carl’s efforts and her pussy was dry.  She was on guard awaiting another violent outburst from Tracey.  However, as the minutes passed and she heard Tracey moaning and sighing, obviously appreciating Bill’s efforts, Becca got in the mood.  Her sex flooded with heat and moisture.  Her body flooded with pleasure.

The men too had the same confidence issue as Becca, as time went by and 5 minutes of cunnilingus turned into 10, their guard fell and they grew firmly erect as they savored their new sexual partners.

^^^ 

The cabin was filled with the scent of women in heat.  Bree and Phyllis, their pussies creaming, could feel trickles of their feminine fluid running down their legs.  Phil said,

“Ladies, it appears everyone is ready for the next stage.  Please stand by the bed.”

Phil took his time taking turns kissing each woman passionately while lovingly caressing her breasts, ass and dipping into her wet vagina.  He then positioned each woman facing the bed and had her bend over.  As they supported their weight on their elbows on the bed, he caressed their haunches and licked their pussies.  Phil, like Phyllis had done earlier, hummed into their sex.  The vibrations he generated were pleasurable.  As he pleasured Bree a sound like “mmm udder” was heard and when he sank his mouth against Phyllis’ sex Dave thought he heard a sound like “his tore”.

The ladies found Phil’s efforts stimulating.  Dave sat back and looked at the beautiful women.  Their breasts seemed fuller stretching down towards the bed, nipples completely erect.  The heads of the women lolled from side-to-side as they concentrated on the attention being paid to their pussies.  Dave had an excellent view of each woman’s ass as Phil was pleasuring the other.  Each woman had a ripe, firm butt.  Their legs were spread fully displaying their gaping, wet, glistening sexes.  Slender legs and toned thighs completed the erotic picture.

Phil stood and sunk his firm meat into Phyllis and then, moments later, into Bree.  He was gentle, but determined to drive his erection to the hilt into each woman.  He bucked into them sharply forcing each woman up onto her toes.  Once in her, he stood still basking in her warmth and wetness.  After tasting and testing each woman, Phil pulled out and said, “Dave please join me.  Fuck Phyllis while I fuck Bree.”

The two men positioned themselves behind the beautiful ladies and slowly, methodically stroked in and out of the treasures in front of them.  Dave matched Phil’s rhythm.  The women gasped and sighed with pleasure.  Dave’s sense of alarm was gone.  He enjoyed Phyllis and could tell by the sounds Bree was producing that she was in no danger as she moaned and rocked back appreciatively into Phil’s hardness.

After many joyous minutes, Phil pulled out of Bree, his dick coated with her wetness and asked,

“Dave, please go sit in that upholstered chair.  And Bree sit on his lap with your arm around his neck.  Phyllis and I want you to watch us as we reach our climax.”

Phyllis said, “Phil, don’t you agree, Dave’s hair is exactly the same shade as your dear departed father.”  Phil nodded and they kissed. 

Dave and Bree went to the chair.  Dave supported his daughter with an arm around her back and one under her knees.  Bree curled up against his chest.

Phyllis rolled over onto her back and smiled at Bree and Dave.  She then reached out to her lover and invited Phil to mount her.  Phil and Phyllis kissed and made love in the missionary position under the watchful eyes of Bree and Dave.  It was such a lovely and loving sight Dave wondered why he was so apprehensive earlier.

As Phil and Phyllis rocked each other, their passion built, their breathing and speed increased.   Soon she was moaning and he was sweating.  Their love making turned into rutting and then fucking.  She huffed and puffed and climaxed calling out,  “Oh brother.”

Phil drove hard into her and came with an exclamation of, “Oh sister dearest.”  

The siblings spasmed and sunk into one another.  Exhausted, pleasured, sweating, spent, they lay entwined with each other.  

Dave and Bree stared with open mouths at the pair, the words still echoing in their minds, “Brother! Sister?”

After Phil recovered from his climax and kissed his sister full on the mouth, he said,

“Dave, Bree thank you for joining us.  If you two want a measure of satisfaction, you may have the bed.  Phyllis and I would enjoy watching.”

“Uh…ahhh, thanks,” Dave stammered, “We’re good.  If you could just get the door, we’ll bid you good Night.”

Dave stood with Bree still in his arms and carried her from the cabin.  

When they were out of hearing range from the cabin, Bree asked,

“Did we just witness a brother and sister having sex?”

Dave put Bree on the ground and nodded saying,

“I think we played a bigger part tonight then just watching.  You have the neck, shoulders and butt of their mother and I have the hair of their father.  I think we were stand-ins for their parents.”

“Yea.  They hummed  “otter” for  father?  And “Mmm utter” for Mother”.”

Bree paused taking it all in and then added, “Well, Dad, that proves it, we are no longer the kinkiest family on the block!”

^^^                   

“Enough!”  Tracey shouted and, with a few strokes of her whip, she drove Bill away from her.  Then Tracey applied the switch to Carl’s ass saying, “Step away from that slut.”

Tracey bent over and stared at Becca’s sex.  She reached out with her tongue and tasted the hot wench.  Straightening up she went to the wall and got two lengths of rope.  She tossed them to the men and said, “Tie one end around her ankles and the other to a rail post. Spread her legs apart.”

While the men did as they were told, Tracey grabbed the rope that had the hook attached to the handcuffs.  She pulled it taut bringing Becca’s arms over her head.  Soon Becca was stretched in three directions.  Her feelings of complete exposure and utter vulnerability returned.

Tracey waved her whip and drove the men into a corner of the stall and warned them, “Stay there you dogs.”   

Tracey then turned to helpless Becca and smiled confidently, “Now I have you my pretty.”

Tracey stroked Becca’s body with her hand.  She ran a hand along each leg, cupping her sex when she reached the apex.  She reached out to Becca’s heaving bosom and caressed her mounds and nipples.  Becca pleaded, “Please don’t hurt me…”

Tracey slammed the whip down on her own leather covered leg making a tremendous noise as she said, “Quiet.  I’ll do as I please.  Stop your sniveling.”

Tracey walked to Becca’s head, paused, and then stepped forward positioning her crotch over Becca’s mouth as she ordered, “Lick me.”

“I don’t do women…”

Tracey drowned out the rest of Becca’s sentence by shoving her twat into Becca’s churning mouth.  Tracey placed her whip on Becca’s chest running it from side to side, from nipple to nipple.  

“The smart move would be to thrill me.”

Becca gagged on Tracey’s acrid flavor.  However, recognizing her powerlessness, Becca started licking, digging, sucking, flicking.  She did anything and everything she could think of to satisfy the dominatrix.  Becca was overwhelmed with the scent and quantity of Tracey’s fluid.  All she could do was gulp it down.  Minutes went by, and then Tracey ordered, “Bill step forward and shove that excuse you call a dick into this woman.”

Bill hurried forward and fed his cock into his wife.  After a couple of rapid strokes, Tracey said, “Back away Bill. Carl take his place.”

Carl and Bill switched places and Carl began fucking Bill’s wife.  Tracey lashed out and hit Carl saying, “Faster. Faster.”

Tracey turned to Bill and said, “Look at the face of your wife.  See how much better he is at satisfying your slut.  Go sit on the other bale of hay.

Bill scurried into place. Tracey smashed Carl across the back drawing an angry cry and said, “Yes be angry Carl.  I want you mad.  Take out that anger on this poor defenseless woman.  Fuck her harder, rougher, wilder or I’ll turn my whip loose on you.”

Carl was enraged and he did direct his fury towards Becca.  Soon Becca was grunting in response to the fierce fucking Carl was delivering.  Satisfied with their coupling, Tracey turned to Bill and said,

“Prepare to be mounted.  You better fuck me with the same reckless abandon Carl is showing your wife or so help me God…”

Tracey quickly straddled Bill, grabbed his pecker and impaled herself on his hard cock.  She rode him mercilessly.  

The stable was filled with the fumes, cries and sight of animalistic intercourse.  Becca gasped and moaned and then came hard.  Carl didn’t pause or even slow down, he drove her to multiple orgasms as he sought and found his own release.  After two pumps into her pussy, Carl pulled his spurting dick out and with contempt sprayed Becca’s body with his cum.

Tracey found satisfaction on Bill’s stout cock.  She came quickly because she was so fired up with the heady endorphin rush she had been feeling from controlling these three people.  Bill came too, partly from friction and partly from a sense of accomplishment that he had made this tough bitch spasm and cum hard on his prick.