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N is for Nude

By: Scorpio44



[In this story you will meet people between forty and dirt. They participate in sex, oral, vaginal, anal and philosophical. They do it in pairs, groups and trios. The word 'love' is in this story as are disabilities. If any of that will bother you, perhaps you should read something else. Having been warned of the contents of this tale, please don't count these attributes against the story when you vote. Please vote and please comment. Tell me what you liked and what you didn't. Thanks for reading.]

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As the attendant filled my motorhome with gas I looked at my guides, searching for somewhere to camp for a few days that would be cheap.

A few minutes later the guy rapped on the side of my rig and I opened the window.

"That'll be $92.66. I notice you looking through your books. You lost?"

I handed over my credit card. "No, not lost, just looking for a nice cheap place to park for a few days."

"Is the "N" decal on your window yours?"

I nodded. He spoke again. "Then you're in luck. Take Kingston highway there about eight miles to the coast. At the coast go south two more miles and you'll see a sign for Sandy Shores. It's a private beach club. They give a discount to people who belong to the Naturist Society. The club is adults only."

"Right! That isn't a problem. All the kids I did have, have grown and gone. Wife's gone too."

He took my credit card to the shack and came back in two minutes. I thanked him and headed for Sandy Shores. As I drove I did some thinking.

It would be my first time at a clothing optional beach without my wife. Maybe I could find a friend or two here. Maybe.

Up ahead I saw a big sign, "SUPERMARKET." I pulled off the highway and stopped. I was inside for fifteen minutes, stocking up with food for four or five days and enough to share. Not even an hour after getting gas I turned down the access road to Sandy Shores. The road went straight for a quarter mile then turned to the right where I had to stop at the entrance gate shack. An older guy came out of the shack to meet me. He was wearing shorts and sandals and lots of white hair. I opened the driver's window and said hello.

"You been here before?"

"No. I guy at a gas station told me about your place. Since I am a Naturist, I figured this would be a good place to rest and hang out for a few days. Is that possible?"

"Can you show me your card?"

"Yes!" I got it out of my wallet and handed it over. He wrote some things on his clip board and handed it back.

"Anybody with you in there?"

"No, nobody in here or anywhere else."

"When you get inside turn left along the beach. There are forty empty spaces, they all have electricity, fresh water and sewer. The fee is $12 a day. How long you want to stay?"

"Here's $60. That'll cover me for five days. If I want to stay after that can I?"

"Just come back up here and give me more money."

"OK! Thanks. Perhaps I'll see you later."

The drive was short. I saw the clubhouse, the pool, and a snack bar just after I turned left. I drove the length of the road and looked at the forty identical camp sites. Half way there was another bathroom building. I parked three sites from the bathroom. Close enough to use and far enough so I was still in the quiet if others showed up. There were four rigs in the entire resort.

In fifteen minutes I was set up. Electricity, sewer, water and rig leveled. I got my bbq out and three chairs. With a diet Coke in hand I sat down to watch the ocean and think about what to make for supper. The sound of waves and a slight breeze were comforting and it wasn't long until I started to drift off. When a noise that was out of place woke me it was close to dark. I look around and saw four people walking my way. To be more accurate, three were walking the other was being pushed in a wheel chair.

As they approached they waved and I called out, "Come sit a spell if you'd like."

They accepted. They introduced themselves as Charlie, Alice, Bert and Sue. Charlie was in the wheelchair and sported a scar right down the center of his chest from collarbone to his penis. He looked about fifty. The woman who had been pushing him introduced herself as Sue. Tall. I'd say about five-ten and thin. Breasts that stuck out from her chest like two snow cone cups. They almost came to perfect points except for the blueberry nipples at the ends. She and Charlie were tanned and neither had any body hair. Both had short hair on their heads, his being shorter than hers. Her hair just was long enough and styled so it looked feminine athletic, to me anyway. They both had nice, friendly smiles.

Bert and Alice were a little younger. Both looked to be of average height, average weight, average everything. Friendly, but holding back a little. I pay attention to boobs so I should say that Alice was average, "B" cups, a little sag but her nipples still pointed out instead of down. She had an appendix scar and the line above her pubes that said, 'I've had a c-section.'

They filled me in on Sandy Shores. It was always pretty dead during the week but got busy on the weekends. The crowd was thirty something thru older than dirt. The weekends were about seventy percent couples and the rest were wives who drove the family rig out on Friday night and then got a cell phone call saying hubby had to work.

Sue said, "I wonder sometimes about those men who make that call. Are they working or playing?"

I wondered too. I offered drinks and they picked beer. I stayed with diet Coke. I almost always have the can in one of those rubber sleeves and everyone assumes I'm drinking beer. I asked, about an hour later if they had eaten. Sue said they had and she had plenty back at their place. She offered and Charlie told me I'd be nuts to turn Sue's cooking down.

We walked back to their bus. It was a converted Trailways bus, with a lift and all the comforts. Sue served me some lasagna that Tony Soprano would have loved. Charlie was right, she could cook! They had more beers. I begged off. We talked. They became the fast friends that happen when you are a vagabond. At about midnight the girls said they were going to the bathroom and they left. Charlie stayed and Bert went with the ladies.

"Nick, I have a favor to ask. I know it's early in our friendship, but we both like you. You aren't a drunk or an octopus. You show respect. I want you to befriend Sue. Really become her friend. In a day or so, hit on her."

"What?"

"Hit on her. I am a good husband in many ways and a terrible husband in others. One of the ways I'm not so good is in the sex department. Ever since my accident I have been unable to have an erection. She needs some lovin. She knows it's OK with me." 

"I think this is quite sudden and a bit strange. Let me think about it. Sue is very attractive and I don't think I'll need to think too long."

We heard the sounds of the trio returning. They climbed into the bus and made the proper noises about going to their rig as Sue put the beer cans in the trash. I made my farewells too and we gave hugs all around. I followed Alice and Bert down the steps and out the door. They turned and went to the Fleetwood parked two spaces from the bus. I turned the other way and walked toward my Tioga. 

It was very quiet as I walked. The sound of sand under my shoes and the surf off fifty yards from me were the only sounds. Then I heard a sound of other feet in the sand behind me. Sue's hand took mine and she looked up at me.

"Charlie told me about your conversation."

"And..."

"And, I would like to stay with you tonight, if that's OK with you."

"Are you sure? We've only just met."

"When I was young, I went to a dance in another town and spent the night with a guy I had just met. Over the next few years I did that a few times. I never picked badly and I never got hurt."

"I could be an axe murderer."

"I'm not an axe."

"If you stay with me, how is Charlie going to feel?"

"He says he is OK with it. I believe him. He has been my man for thirty one years. He knows I love him. This isn't cheating. This is me using you for sex."

"Then, I need to ask, are you spending the night or is this a quickie?"

"I like sex in the morning after sex the night before."

"Do you like oral sex?"

"I love oral sex, both giving and receiving!" She looked and noticed my penis was growing a little. "And so do you!"

At my rig I opened the door and then turned to Sue and took her in my arms. She fit really well. We kissed our first kiss. Her lips were soft, warm and inviting. They parted just a little and accepted my tongue willingly. I pressed my growing cock against her and she pressed back.

She broke the kiss and dashed up the steps and into my home. I locked the door, pulled the curtains across the front windows and closed the door between the kitchen and the hallway to my bedroom. At the back of my home the bedroom beckoned and she went there. I knew the way. She pulled the covers back, kicked off her sandals and sat down on my bed.

"Hold it right there," I said. She froze in place, looking at me expectantly. I reached into my bathroom and wet a wash cloth. I walked to her and had her lift her feet. I wiped the dust and sand from them, all the way to her knees. In the process, I massaged her feet and lower legs.

"I think I may have gotten dusty all over." She said, smiling at me. I took her hand and led her into the tiny bathroom. I turned on the shower and the water came out hot immediately. I rinsed her off and then wiped the water off her, massaging her upper legs, her ass, her back, shoulders and neck. When I turned her to face me I led her out of the bathroom and stood her at the end of my bed. I found a bottle of skin lotion in the cabinet next to the bed and as I massaged her legs I rubbed the lotion in.

"You are in no hurry, are you?"

"You ever eat ice cream too fast and get a brain freeze?"

"Yes."

"I don't want to freeze anything. I want to savor every moment with you. I don't want just your pussy. I want all of you."

"Oh."

My hands guided her to face the bed and I began massaging her belly with lotion. By standing behind her I could press her against me as I massaged her front. My hands were gentle and firm, pressing and kneading as I moved them up her torso. When I cupped her breasts they were firmer than I expected.

"I'm sorry," she said.

"For what?"

"They are so small."

"Oh, you hid them from me all evening and now they are such a surprise! Sue, I saw the package right from the beginning. No need to unwrap. I love breasts. I love nipples that respond when I worship them. I love having as much breast in my mouth as I can get in, sucking, licking, humming and kissing them. Size isn't important."

"I've heard that before." We both laughed and when Sue closed her eyes I lowered my head a little and sucked on her breast. She took a sharp intake of breath and her hands grasped my head, holding me to her breast.

Even though I had rinsed her I could still taste just a little salt on her. Her nipple puckered and she moaned. My hand went to the other breast and held it. Her eyes were closed and her head bent forward. I wrapped my other arm around her body and held securely.

Time passed and I changed from one breast to the other. I think, in the bedroom, the equal time doctrine still applies. I broke from her breast a few times in order to kiss her mouth. She did her best to find my tonsils with her tongue. She almost did.

"Nick, please, may I lie down?"

I pushed her back onto my bed, lifted her legs and dropped to my knees. Her bare pussy was exactly at the right height for me to munch on.

"Sue, may I eat your pussy?"

"Please!"

My tongue touched her at the bottom of her slit and licked upwards towards her clit. No stubble, no hair, just smooth, slippery skin. As I probed her slit I found more slippery, and the released aroma of heat. Oh, my favorite smell on the planet. She tasted almost sweet, almost something else I couldn't identify. I searched every part of her slippery parts that my tongue could reach. Sue moaned, twitched and said "Yes!" every time she wanted me to repeat what I had just done. I avoided her clit. I knew she was aroused and that it would be very sensitive. Playing with it would hurry her first orgasm. No, that wasn't my plan. In my mind, I repeated the word "Savor" over and over.

She thrust her hips up to press her pussy against my mouth. I looked and saw her pulling hard on her nipples. She was ready.

"Nick, please make me cum! God, I want to cum!"

My tongue touched her clit and she spasmed. I sucked it in and flicked it again. It was enough. Her entire body went rigid and then twitched for at least a minute. I held on with my mouth through the ride. Touching, but not sucking, not flicking, just holding. When Sue started to calm, I released her pussy and stood up. 

She sat up and kissed my wet face. She licked all her juices off my face and kissed me at least twenty times in the process. I'd never been face licked before but in that circumstance I liked it.

"Are you going to fuck me?"

"How would you like it best? Slow and deep, fast and shallow, from behind, cowgirl, what's your pleasure?"

"Start slow and deep, please."

"Condom?"

"I can't get pregnant. You will be the first in me since 1976 except Charlie and he hasn't been able for four years."

"I had myself checked after my divorce a year ago and I had nothing catchy then. You will be my first since Sara."

"I'm glad we had this little talk. Now, please fuck me!"

My cock touched her open vagina and she thrust towards me to get it inside. I held her legs wide apart and slid in ever so slowly. All the way in, my hairs pressed against her smooth mound. She moved her hips, grinding her clit against my pubic bone.

"Oh Nick! A little faster please!"

My advantage was that I was standing and my ability to thrust was enhanced by that. I pulled back and thrust slowly in again and again. My hands let go of her legs and held her breasts. I had seen how rough she was with them when I was eating her, so I was rough as well. As I slid into her pussy I pinched her areola between my thumbs and the middle of my first fingers. 

"Oh my God! Fuck me hard and fast! I am sooo close!" She grabbed her own legs and held on. I pinched harder and slammed into her. Her body stiffened and thrashed all over. My cock slipped out of her cunt and she kept thrashing. When she calmed a little I managed to get back inside her.

Now it was for me. I stroked in and out at my pace. She watched me, she sat up a little and watched my cock going into her pussy. We both heard the sloppy, slippery noises we were making.

Suddenly, she stopped me.

"Nick, would you cum in my ass?"

"Have you done that before?"

"Yes! Go slow at first, it has been a long time."

I stepped back and asked if she wanted it doggy or face to face?

She smiled and hooked her legs behind her head. Her pussy and her ass were looking right at me. My hand went to her pussy and gathered her juices and spread them all over her anus. I worked a finger in, then two.

"That feels really good. Use three."

Her ass resisted three but then relaxed and let me in. When I pulled my fingers out she stayed open and I slid my cock right in. All the way in.

"Oh God! You're all the way up my ass! Don't move for a second. Oh, I feel so full. Ok, move."

My hands held her hips and I watched as my cock retreated out of her ass. Before the head popped out I went back in. On the next back stroke I dipped my fingers in her pussy and spread more of her juices on my cock.

"OK! That is so good! Slam it home, cowboy! Give me the sore ass I deserve!"

She tightened her muscles and I stroked hard and fast. It was not long until I filled her ass with all the stored spunk I had.

"I can feel it hot in my ass! Give it all to me!"

I did. After I started to wither I slipped out and we showered again. We dried each other and she climbed into my bed, spooning with me. I tossed a sheet over us and we were asleep in seconds.

Morning started with me waking up with Sue's mouth around my cock. I was almost hard when I said, "What would you like for breakfast, young lady?"

"Cum."

It didn't take long for her to get her breakfast and she didn't seem to mind cleaning up after her meal either. I looked at the clock. 0922. I wondered how it would look if Bert or Alice saw her leaving my rig this time of the morning.

"Sue, it's almost nine-thirty. Do you need to get back soon?"

"Yup. Charlie needs me this morning. It won't say thank you enough, but can I cook dinner for you tonight?"

"Sure. Let me know how Charlie is, OK?"

"I'm about to treat him like he's the king of Oregon. He'll be fine. Let's agree that we won't speak about details to anyone, ever. OK?"

"Details? I don't know no stinkin details."

We laughed and I poured her a glass of orange juice. When I handed it to her I said, "I like the taste of me in your mouth, but Charlie deserves the taste of orange juice."

She smiled, drank it, swishing it around in her mouth before swallowing and then slipped on her sandals. I held the door open for her and watched her bare butt walk back to her bus. The sun was bright and the temperature was coming up. It was a good day. What I didn't know was how good.

I left the door open sat in my little kitchen and had a bowl of cereal. I cleaned up the inside of my home and in a few minutes I was seated out in one of my three chairs reading a book. I read two chapters and closed the book. I'd been sitting long enough.

I walked south to the end of the resort. There was a sign on the beach that said, "Beyond this point you must be clothed. Public Property beyond this sign." On the other side of the sign was another sign that read, "Beyond this sign you are on private property. You may encounter nude sunbathers. This beach is clothing optional. Thank you." I turned and headed north. In the surf I saw two sea lions and I watched them until they moved out of sight. They seemed to be having a good day, too. When I got back to my rig I stopped and rubbed sun block on every part of me I could reach. Since I have a little trouble reaching the middle of my back I worried a little about it getting burned. I decided not to walk more than half an hour more, just to be safe.

I saw Bert as I walked past their Fleetwood and we waved. When I reached the signs at the north end of the resort I turned back. There were three exposed rocks near the surf line and I watched waves breaking on them for a while. I was facing south, into the sun, so I wasn't worried about burning my back anymore. When I got to the clubhouse I went in.

It was nice inside, empty of people, but nice. The main room would easily hold three hundred people for a sit down dinner or a dance. There were three side rooms, each big enough for forty people to sit and play cards or do crafts. The sign on the snack bar door said it was open Friday -- Sunday from 10am to 6:30pm. Everything was clean and well cared for.

When I stepped back outside I saw Alice walked towards me. She had a wonderful smile on her face and sandals on her feet. I smiled back and said, "Good morning."

She told me that she and Bert were going into town and wanted to know if I needed or wanted anything. What I wanted was some condoms but I didn't want to ask them to get them for me. I asked if they were driving the Fleetwood into town. She said, "No, they had a toad."

"A toad?"

"A car. We tow it behind our motorhome when we travel. Since it gets towed we call it a toad."

"I appreciate the offer but what I need to do is get some things I can't ask someone else to get for me."

"Oh?"

"Like a book to read when I finish the one I'm reading now."

"Come with us. We'll drive down to your rig and pick you up in a few minutes."


N is for Nude Ch. 02



[In this story the characters experience oral sex, coitus, touching, and sharing. There are instances of married folk loving folk they are not married to, without cheating. I look forward to your comments.]

The sun warmed my motorhome and by about seven-twenty the warmth woke me. My eyes opened and all I saw was hair. Soft, curly, auburn hair with the sunlight shining through it.  My arm was draped over the owner of the hair and after a few seconds I put the events of the night before together in my mind and remembered that the hair belonged to Holly. She parked next to me the day before and had invited herself into my bed while I was at Sue and Charlie's.

My hand moved, at my invitation, to Holly's breast. She turned over and kissed me. In the kiss, she slid a mint from her mouth to mine. A novel idea for dealing with morning breath.

"Are you awake or just getting up to pee?"

"Both." I got up and turned the fan on as I went into the bathroom. When I came back Holly was still right where I left her.

"Really, if you want more sleep I'm fine with that. You're easy to sleep with."

I climbed in next to her and kissed her nipple. "Thanks. I'll tell my ex you said so, if I ever talk to her again."

"Ended badly, did it?"

"She filled our empty nest with another man. I left town when I ran into them after she moved out. Been on the road ever since."

"Mine shipped over to Iraq and never came back."

"I'm sorry."

"He didn't die. He just didn't come back to me. I got the divorce papers delivered."

"That would leave a bitter taste in your mouth."

"Now you know why I carry mints."

"A sense of humor. Nice."

I kissed her and this time we were both ready for the games to begin. Tongues met, danced hello and then explored the depths of possibility together. My hands did a preliminary body search and found lots to enjoy. Her hands played in the hair of my chest and then found something else to play with, farther down.

As a kiss ended, she asked, "Do you like being sucked?"

"Yes, and if I were to guess I'd guess you didn't come to my bed to suck me. I'd further bet that you want me to eat you and then fuck you."

"It's not that I don't like sucking, but you're right. Most men won't give until they get."

"You've been with the wrong men."

"Please, show me how it is in your world."

"OK. Roll on top of me and turn around so you face my cock, but don't touch it yet."

She did as I asked and said, "Oh!" when my face filled her pussy from clit to anus. My tongue began a new dance of "Getting to know you." She began moans and groans, thrusting her pussy against my face and squeezing my head with her thighs. She tasted like strawberries, mixed in with a natural taste I liked better.

My hands found her breasts and held them. I felt her nipples in my palms. She asked when she could suck my cock.

"After you cum at least once. Do you scream?"

"Not like that lady down the way. I heard her last evening."

"She does know how to enjoy a climax."

"You did that to her?"

"No, her husband."

I sucked on her clit. It was long and oh, so sensitive. One suck and Holly was celebrating Christmas! Her body shook, spasmed, twitched and the flow of her nectar turned to a flood. I sucked as much in as I could and enjoyed everything she did. The taste was wonderful and the fragrance was my favorite. Hot woman. Bottle that, Coco Chanel and men will love you forever.

Holly sucked my cock into her mouth and went to work. Her tongue had shown mine that it knew magic, now it was proving it to my cock. When she sucked I had a vision of a golf ball and a garden hose. Damn! The woman meant business.

When I was hard, very hard I said, "Stop! I would like to cum in your pussy, not your mouth."

We moved around, I applied a condom and she opened her legs wide and used a hand to guide me inside her. Even though she had already cum, she was so tight I had trouble getting inside. I felt like the condom and my skin were being peeled from me as I pushed in. When I drew back I was happy to see that my skin and the condom were intact. The second push was easier and the third easier still... but never easy. In my experience she gave new meaning to wet and tight.

"You feel really good, Holly."

"Yes, I do! If I may ask a favor, please fuck me as hard as you can! Slam into me! Bruise my cervix!"

I don't think I hit her cervix, but I tried! I felt the after effects of slamming my pubic bone against hers for days after. I thought about Sara, about taxes, about constipation to slow the progress of my orgasm. When I thought about Sara the memory that came to me was when she told me that I didn't know how to love a woman. I wished I had a video of the last two days so I could show her that her opinion was not necessarily the gospel truth.

Holly pulled at her nipples and squeezed her tits. I held her legs up and open. I noticed red splotches on her upper chest.

"Nick, I'm here!  NNNNNooooooooooowwwwwww!!"

Her muscles gripped my cock and I could not move! My own juices felt trapped and it hurt! Her muscles spasmed and mine found release. I filled the condom and moaned. I thought my cock had been damaged! God she had muscles! When I collapsed next to her Holly wasn't done. She pulled the condom off me and squeezed the filling into her mouth. She drank it down, smiling. She licked and sucked my cock until it was very, very clean.

"You know, I've heard that some people don't like condoms. I love them! I can get filled with cum and drink it all. The best of both worlds." 

As she moved up towards my face she reached over and popped a mint in her mouth. We kissed.

"When you are with me, Holly, the mints are nice first thing in the morning. Anytime later in the day, I like the taste of me in your mouth and I like the taste of us on your mouth. How are you, kissing me, knowing I spent half an hour sucking all the nectar from your pussy that I could?"

"I like the taste. I'll remember about the mints."

"We all carry beliefs forward from other relationships. Sometimes people say things and we make it mean everyone thinks that way."

"Right. It's hard when everyone is different and everyone is sort-of the same."

"Yup. What's on your agenda for today?"

"Well, I need to do laundry. I need to clean my van. I need to walk on the beach. I need not to get sunburnt. On the way here yesterday, I was hoping to meet someone."

"I need to do laundry too. I think these sheets need a refresher course. I'll change them for my other set and wash these."

"Let's make a deal. I'll do the sheets if you'll wash the outside of my van."

"Deal. And when we're done we'll walk on the beach together."

"Oh! I didn't expect that! Wonderful.

Nudist and clothing optional places make life simpler. I didn't need to decide what to wear. Sandals. My laundry consisted of a wash cloth, a few towels and a set of sheets. No shirts, underwear, pants or socks. I didn't need to figure out what to wear. I had it on.

Holly gathered my laundry together, kissed me and went next door. I got the equipment together and washed her van. Being nude makes that easier too. I spent half an hour washing her van and another half washing, no, rinsing my rig and none of my clothes got wet.

As I finished up Bert arrived.

"Good morning Bert! How are you?"

"I'm thinking about changing my name. I don't feel anything like the Bert I knew two days ago."

"Is that good?"

"Better than good! Nick, I will never be able to pay you back for what you gave us! Thanks."

"Whoa! I appreciate what you're telling me but you gave the gift to each other. I watched."

"Alice and Sue are in the laundry room right now, washing all our sheets. They are a mess! Charlie and I talked and we couldn't be happier. You changed four lives. Thanks. Please come down to Charlie's for lunch at noon. Would you?"

"Sure. I promised my new neighbor we would go for a walk on the beach this afternoon, so..."

"Bring her for lunch too, if you like."

He shook my hand and walked back to his place. I put the equipment away and sat back down with the book I had started but so far, had made no progress reading.

One page later Holly was back. She was all smiles when she carried a folded pile of sheets and towels to me.

"How's the book?"

"I have no idea. I thought two days ago I would sit here by the water and read for days. So far I have read this one page, twice."

"I'm sorry. Shall I leave you alone?"

"No. You're more interesting than the book. Please, sit down." I patted the sheets. "Thanks for doing my laundry."

"Oh, it was my pleasure, believe me. I met Alice and Sue. They were washing sheets too. You could be elected mayor or president. They both love you!"

"I doubt it's quite that strong a feeling."

"Don't doubt it. From what they told me, and my own experience with you, I think they both love you. You changed their lives!"

"Please, tell me more! Stroke my ego! I did what anyone would do, didn't I?"

"It has been four years since Charlie had an orgasm. Four years since he gave one to Sue! You gave Alice her first! You helped her teach Bert to be a lover. Her pussy is sore, delightfully sore, this morning because her husband of many years can't get enough of her. She said to tell you she is smooth."

"Well, good news all round. I'm supposed to go to the bus for lunch today. Want to go with me? You can meet Charlie and Bert. You know the rest of the family."

"They invited me. I'd love to go. I told them I would be there, if you invited me. I don't want to horn in."

"Then you're going."

"Let me put my stuff away and I'll be ready." She went around her van and I heard the door open. A few minutes later I heard it close. She reappeared at my table. She patted the table. I looked up at her.

"Alice wants to buy this table and get it sent to their home in Washington. It is the place where she had her first real orgasm! You are the man!"

"Awe shucks, it weren't much." We both laughed.

"I don't know that I've ever seen a naked cowboy at the beach before."

"Let's go. It's getting deep around here."

We walked hand in hand down the beach to Charlie's. There were six chairs set around a round table. The site picnic table was moved off to the side. Nice dishes, a big salad, the smell of salmon and four smiling friends greeted us. We sat after I introduced Holly to the men.

"Holly knows everything," Sue said.

"Everything?" Bert asked.

Alice blushed, "Well, maybe not everything, but a lot."

Charlie stuck out his hand. Holly shook it. "Any friend of Nick's can share my food any time, any place. Welcome."

Food was passed around and we all took lots. As we ate the conversation somehow ended up thanking me. I loved that they felt that way but was embarrassed that they said it. Holly shared, too. She told them how we met. As her story ended Charlie started to laugh.

We all turned and Sue said, "Charlie, what's so funny?"

"Years from now Holly will be with some new friends and they will ask how did you meet Nick? She'll say, "Oh, I heard two of his lovers talking and so I snuck into his bed."

Everyone laughed. When they calmed down a little Sue said, "I like how that sounds. I like being known as Nick's lover."

Alice nodded. Holly smiled and said, "That is exactly what I wanted to be. I decided that as I listened to you talk." She turned to me and asked, "Am I one of your lovers, Nick?"

"Unless my memory is faulty, you are. Since we are being rather intimate over lunch may I ask, How are you two doing, Charlie and Sue?"

Charlie answered. "After you left yesterday Sue and I spent hours playing in bed. It was so wonderful being able to love her that way again. I didn't count how many orgasms she had. I did count the kisses, the touches, the squeals and the snuggling. I know we slept some, but I don't know when."

"When Charlie made love to me yesterday with you coaching I was overcome with emotions. His hands, his tongue touched me with such love again... and your voice kept saying you loved me, too. When you came inside me I knew it was both of you! Oh, I just flooded again. I need to drink more water. My pussy has been dripping since yesterday."

We laughed in happiness. Charlie said, "Bring that to me. I need a drink."

"Later. I'll give you all you want."

Alice took Bert's hand. "Nick, I've been wet since last night too. I think my pussy is bruised. It's red, swollen and feels wonderful. I can honestly say I have been fully and thoroughly fucked for the first time in my life! I have always known Bert loved me. Now, I know he knows how to show it."

"I don't know what to say."

"Try."

"Ok. I want to discount everything you're telling me. What you did was there inside you before we met. You let it out. You did it all. I guess my head says, if anything, I was a catalyst. I'm glad and happy for all of you."

Sue looked at me and said, "Honey, You gave me back my Charlie. You let me free. I love you. I love sex with you. I love your heart, your wonderful cock, your kisses and your heart. For as long as I live I will welcome you in my heart, my home, my pussy." Tears fell from her face and splashed on those wonderful breasts.

"That goes for me, too. Wherever I am, you are welcome." Alice said.

"Let's not turn this into a wake. I'm not going anywhere for a while."

"I want to make a schedule chart so we can each sign up for time with Nick. We don't need to fight." Holly said smiling.

"I want some time tomorrow," Sue said.

"I need to pee. I'll be back." I said. I headed for the clubhouse. Inside the clubhouse I walked to the men's room and noticed some folks sitting in the lounge area. One of the women pointed at me and the others looked. I went inside and took care of business. On my way back I was blocked by two of the women I had seen on the way in.

"Is it true?"

"Not knowing what you're talking about makes it tough for me to answer."

"Have you been having sex with women you aren't married to?" The woman was seventy if she was a day, wirey, extra skin hanging off her bones. Her only jewelry a wedding ring and a gold cross necklace.

"Are you asking me if I would ever help a married woman cheat? Never! Marriages are sacred."

"Good!" She walked away.

I walked outside and stopped. Another woman followed me out. "How do you feel about sex with an unmarried woman?" She asked. I looked at her. Nice looking. No rings. A few extra pounds and in the right age group for me to be attracted.

"I feel like this: If an unmarried woman and an unmarried man decide they want to share pleasure with each other, then they ought to do it. When there are no children around they can do it anywhere they like. God made our bodies to enjoy sex, so doing it need not be hidden."

"I'd like a date with you."

"I'm parked down in number..."

"I know where you are. When?"

"Come by sometime tomorrow. I'll be able to answer your question then. Til then," I kissed her. My tongue in her mouth and my hands on her ass. She gave as good as she got. When the kiss ended I walked off, back to my friends.

"Holly, you aren't going to believe what just happened. I don't. A woman stopped me and asked if I was having sex with women I'm not married to. I said I would never help a married woman cheat. Her friend followed me outside and asked how I felt about sex with an unmarried woman. She asked me for a date."

"Oh my God! It's our fault!" Alice said. "We talked in the laundry room. What can we do now? We can't take back what we said."

"I think you need to make the schedule board. Either that or I need to move along to a resort where no one knows me. I don't know exactly what you said, but I've never been so popular in my life!"

"How's your heart? You aren't going to keel over on us are you?"

"I had a complete physical just before I came on the road. My heart is fine."

"Good!" Three women said, in unison. We all laughed.

Everyone helped with clean-up. Charlie scraped the plates and the rest of us carried things inside, washed and put stuff away. When we were pretty well done Holly took my hand and said, "We're going for a walk on the beach. I'd like some time with just Nick, but if any of you really want to tag along I won't cry."

"Go." Sue said. "When you get back make that chart. Then sign me up for tomorrow morning from nine until lunch. Ok?"

"I'd like some of tomorrow afternoon," Alice said. 

Charlie said, "Can we just plan on getting together for dinner each night? When I arranged for the round table I told the manager we're an extended family and want to eat dinner together."

"Ok, I'll make a chart for who is making dinner for the next few days." Holly added.

"Well, my sisters, I'd prefer we discuss each day's dinner as we share breakfast, together. Is eight thirty a good time for everyone? I'll make an omelet tomorrow with toast for everyone."

Three minutes of ingredient discussion later Holly and I slipped away for our walk. We walked as the sun headed for the ocean. We walked the length of the beach between the signs and back again. As we got close to our sites again I asked, "Is there room in your home for both of us to sleep?"

"No. There is room for a quickie, but if you tried to sleep in there you would hit both ends of the bed and there would not be room for me. Sorry."

"As long as I have a bed or a picnic table we'll do fine. I just wondered."

A note was tucked in the sign by my door. "Dinner is at eight. Mexican food, come hungry!" It was signed Mike.

"Who is Mike?" Holly asked.

"I think Bert picked a new name. He said this morning he didn't feel like Bert any more.

"Do you like Mexican food?"

"Doesn't everyone?"

"No. There must be some misguided, ill-fed person who doesn't. It isn't me." Holly patted her almost flat stomach. "I'd like to take you inside and ravish you before dinner but I think I better make a chart before we go. You relax and I'll be back just before eight."

She gave me a full-body intimate, "I'm gonna miss you" kinda kiss. As she walked away parts of my anatomy were pointing after her. Damn! What a wonderful resort!

I sat down and picked up my book again. I finished two pages and the urge to pee distracted me from the book. I opened the door to my home and found a note on my table. "I'm in number 18. I'm alone. Please cum!" It was signed Elaine.

I looked at the clock. 19:22. When I had shaken the dew off I headed for number 18. Not to cum, but to talk. The rig parked in number 18 was a thirty foot Minnie Winnie. By the look of it a pretty new one. I knocked. The door opened and Elaine held it wide for me. I stepped inside. It even smelled new.

Elaine was one of the women who had been in the clubhouse when I walked through on my way to the men's room. She had stayed in her seat then. Here, she pointed me at the couch and I sat. She straddled my lap and sat. Her pussy snuggled against my cock and her hands held my face as she moved her face to mine for a kiss. I pulled back and said, "Hey! We haven't even said, "Hello."

"Don't you say hello with your lips?"

"Yes."

"So do I." Her lips pressed against mine. Her tits pressed against my chest and somehow she ground her pussy against my cock as we kissed. This was serious!

"Whoa! I like what's being offered but I need to go a little slower, if you don't mind."

"I do mind! After I was in the laundry room earlier I have wanted you here with me and now you're here."

I stood up, almost dumping Elaine on her ass. Almost, but not. I caught her. I sat her in her dining area and I sat across from her. She stuck her lower lip out.

"Listen to me, would you please. I have made arrangements for this evening and breakfast to noon tomorrow. After eight tonight you can walk down to my place and see a chart posted. Block out some time and write either your name or site number on the chart. I will come and spend that time with you."




N is for Nude Ch. 02



Inside, I had a feeling. I had nothing to base it on, but I had the feeling. I asked, "How long have you had your Minnie?"

"A month. Like it?"

"It's very nice. Who are you insured with?"

"I don't remember."

"I need new insurance, some companies don't insure rigs like this and if I can see the card for yours I can get the agent's phone number. On Monday I can call. Would you mind?"

"No. I'll get it." She went up front and looked in the glove box. She handed me the plastic document holder and I found the insurance card. It said the Minnie was owned by Paul and Elaine Winters of Seattle. She gave me a piece of paper and a pen. I wrote the agent's number and their home number.

I gave the packet back and told her thanks. She said she would block out some time soon. I left her standing in the doorway. Why wasn't Paul here? Why was Elaine desperate? I walked back to my place and Holly was sitting next to the picnic table. The chart was mounted where the sign had been. I saw three blocks of time with Holly written on them. The first started at eight o'clock. My watch said 1950 hrs. Ten minutes until eight.

"Holly, are you jealous of the others?"

"You mean do I wish the only name on the chart was mine? I do." She paused and we started walking towards supper. "I'm also glad they let me join in. They had you first. This is all so new to me. I like how it feels and I love how I feel ever since I climbed into your home. And, I keep wondering how I could ever explain this to my sisters. How can I explain you to my sisters?"

"Tell them you met an older guy who loves treating you like a goddess. Tell them you like how you feel when we are together. Do you need to say more?"

"Karen will want to know if we fucked."

"Tell her how we met. You heard my lover talking about me and decided you wanted some so while I was out for a walk you stripped naked and climbed into my bed. You've been there, on and off for over twenty-four hours."

"She would scream and drive here as fast as she could!" Holly laughed.

We were at the bus. Charlie and Sue were at the table, Alice joined us from inside the bus carrying a salad and a minute later Mike came from the Fleetwood. We all sat and for a second no one moved.

I spoke, "I feel like saying grace. Please hold hands." We did. "I believe that every time anyone says Thank you they are saying a prayer. Not a prayer to a God out there somewhere, but to the spark of eternal that is inside each of us and inside everything. Thank you, each of you, for allowing me to love you. Thank you for allowing me into your lives. That you for sharing life and love with me..."

Sue was to my right and as I paused she spoke," Thank you. Thank you Charlie, for loving me, when I didn't believe I was worth it. Thank you for sharing your life with me. Thank you, Nick, for coming to us at a perfect moment to breathe new life into our love. Thank you for loving me. Thank you Alice and Bert or Mike or whoever you want to be for being such open friends, such caring friends. Thank you Holly for showing me that boldness, risk taking, can be a wonderful adventure and thank you for sharing your love with us."

Each person took a turn. Each spoke from their heart. When Holly finished it was back to me.

"The word Amen for most people signals an end to a prayer. For me it means "Let's do it! Amen!" It was echoed around the table. We started passing food and at each pass a kiss was exchanged as well. At about ten o'clock Holly leaned to me and said quietly, "I want to go back to your bed now, please."

We thanked everyone for a wonderful evening and left. Sue asked if the chart was up. Holly said yes. We walked away.

We put our arms around each other as we walked. When I could see the picnic table I asked, "Would you like to play on the same table as Alice did?"

"She told me what you did to her on this table blew her whole world apart. I would like that. Can we play here?"

"Of course. When I am with you I feel much like an explorer. You are like a place, a feeling, I have visited before... and you are so unique, so fresh, that I am unsure what surprises await me."

We came together in the semi-darkness between her van and my motorhome. We touched, softly and gently. My hands and lips touched all of her, drank in the taste and the smells of her. It may sound strange but I became intoxicated by being with Holly. It was her, not me. She opened to me in ways that I can only describe as spiritual. As I probed within her with my fingers, deep within her slippery vagina she welcomed me, invited me, drew me in. My fingers touched that most sensitive and often elusive spot within and she breathed deeply and surrendered to my touch.

Her body relaxed further and began to shake. The shaking was not under her control any more than when a child is cold and shivers. She spoke softly, "That feels so good!  Touch there some more. Again, please."

My lips found her clit and barely touched. Her back slowly arched and a low groan escaped her. I kissed the crease where her thighs became her pussy, the swollen lips and those within. My mouth drank in her nectar, her sweet juice of giving herself to me. 

The shaking increased and she did not resist. We let it build and it took us both on a sensual ride. Her hands grasped the sides of the picnic table. Mine held one breast as the other reached within her, pushing, caressing her inside until, at last, wave after wave of sensual, sexual overload washed over her and spilled onto me.

I released my lips from her puss and slowly pulled my fingers out of her vagina. I sucked them, savoring her taste. When her breathing was getting back to normal I stood and helped her sit so we could embrace. My arms wrapped her and I stood, holding her, for a long time.

She slowly lifted her head, looked in my eyes and said, "Did I scream?"

"Did I?"

"I think we were quiet. None of the neighbors have come to see what happened."

She kissed my chest. We stood for a long time more. I heard a vehicle pull in and park, soft voices getting settled, doors opening and closing and then quiet again.

"Holly, would you go to bed with me?"

"Gladly." 

We opened the door and started inside. Holly stopped on the bottom step. Her voice was a whisper, "Oh, my dear God."

Her hand pointed to the chart. The next four days were full! Names I didn't recognize, space numbers, Sue, Alice, Charlie, Mike and Holly. I pushed on her ass and we went inside. Holly went in the bathroom and I turned on one light back in the bedroom. There were new sheets on the bed! At the foot of the bed a note: "Thank you." It was unsigned.

Holly came to bed. We snuggled and touched for a while, talking softly.

"What happened out there on the table?"

"I don't know."

"My whole world has changed. Nick, three days ago I was a forty-something woman running away from life and men. Now... now I will willingly follow you anywhere. I love you! And, I know you love other women and tomorrow you will love someone you haven't even met yet! I don't care! As long as I get my share."

"We hardly know each other."

"Bull shit! I know a lot about you. I know you won't lie to me. I know you won't cheat on me, steal from me. I know that every time we kiss I will be in love with you all over again. What else do you think I ought to know?"

"Sometimes I snore."

"Like I didn't know that."

"Sometimes I like to spend hours kissing."

"Is that the good news or the bad news?"

"Depends on if we're in public or not."

"Oh. That could be a problem."

We did finally fall asleep. At about one in the morning. 

At a little after seven Holly got up. When she came out of the bathroom she turned on the fan and climbed in next to me. I was awake and noticed how good it felt whem she came back to bed. My thoughts went to Elaine, in space 18. She was married and wanted me to fuck her. She was beautiful, nude, married and wanted me to fuck her. Elaine was beautiful, nude, kissed like she was on fire, wanted me to fuck her... and she was married. 

"Holly, I want to bounce something off you. Would that be OK?"

She turned to face me and smiled. "Is it about sex?"

"Yes, but not sex between us."

"Ok. Bounce."

"There is a woman here at Sandy Shores who has invited me to spend time in bed with her. Sort of an adult nap, with no sleeping. She is good looking, right age group, and is here alone."

"So far she sounds like me."

"There is a major difference. She's married. She doesn't have a ring on, doesn't have the dent in her finger from a ring, and I know she's married."

"Do you think her husband knows she's screwing around on him?"

"I don't know. She didn't say anything about being married."

"I don't like it."

"I have his home phone number. It's early Saturday morning. I could call him and just ask him if it's Ok if I fuck his wife. If it is I will not be helping a married woman cheat. If it isn't he can take steps to save his marriage."

"Or toss her ass in the street!"

"If she is willing to cheat hasn't she ended the marriage already?"

"Maybe she's cheating because he doesn't take care of her or because he cheated and this is her idea of payback."

"Maybe is such a big word."

"I think calling him might just be a good idea. There's a pay phone down at the clubhouse. Do you want me to go with you?"

"Yes. As much as possible I want you with me. I'll need to be gone some in the next few days but whenever possible I want to be with you. Our relationship shifted last night. At least for me it did."

"It shifted for me, too. More than that, I shifted last night, too. I have been running from relationships, running from men. I'm here with you for as long as you want. I cannot believe I'm going to say this but... I love you."

"I love you too. Later, say every day for the rest of our lives, we'll talk about what that means. Right now, I need to pee and then make a phone call."

"Let's go!"

Ten minutes later we were at the clubhouse. I dialed the phone and asked for Paul Winters when a man answered. He called out, "Dad, it's for you!" It took a wait and he picked up the phone.

"This is Paul Winters."

"Paul, this is probably going to be the strangest phone call you have ever had. Before we go on is anyone else on the line?"

"No. Who is this?"

"My name doesn't matter. Do you know where your wife is right now?"

"Yes. Camping with friends."

"Ok. Last night your wife invited me into her bed, for the night. I didn't accept."

"Bull shit! Who the hell are you?"

"You want to save your marriage? If you do, listen to me. I called to get permission to fuck your wife. I won't be party to cheating but if it's Ok with you I'd be anxious to bed her. She is beautiful and a hell of good kisser."

"Well it is not Ok with me!"

"Good. Then there is time for you to save your marriage. Are your kids old enough to leave at home for two days?"

"Yes. They're in high school."

"Can you get to Sandy Shores Resort by four this afternoon?"

"Is that where she is?"

"Listen to me, please. I don't know what is happening between you two but she needs your full and undivided attention and affection and she needs it right now. Dress nice for the drive here. Bring a dozen or more yellow roses. When you get here she is parked in space 18. She will be waiting in her Minnie Winnie at four for me to show up and take her to bed. If you are here, take my appointment. Don't park next to her space. Park somewhere else and strip down, carry the flowers and knock on her door. Don't tell her how you found her. Don't tell her anything except you couldn't wait to be with her."

"I'm not very good at that."

"How soon can you get here?"

"By two, easily."

"Good. Get here. Bring the flowers. Park in space thirty-eight or as close to thirty-eight as is open. What kind and color car do you have?"

"A tan Buick La Sabre."

"We'll be looking for you. I'm glad I called. I think you will be too."

The line went dead. I hung up. Holly looked at me like I was an alien.

"Nick, you have a plan, don't you?"

"Loosely. I need your help to have it work, if you are willing."

"You want me to fuck him?"

"No. I don't! I may need for us to show him some things he doesn't know about loving his own wife. I don't want his dick anywhere inside your body.  If we can help him save his marriage, make it better for both of them, I'd like that. Are you in?"

"Sure. What do I do now?"

"Now?"

"Honey, you are to spend from five minutes from now until noon with Sue."

"Then Sweetheart, it would help if you went back to our place and made the bed less messy. Pull the covers off and just leave the fitted sheet on. That way nothing will get in our way when Paul gets here. Then do something fun until about noon. Fill your name in every blank space on the chart. Erase the entry labeled 18. Take that space."

"You said it." She kissed me.

"I said what?"

"Our place."

"You don't like that?"

"No. I love it. You said it and I felt my pussy get wet."

"Not that you need to move anything unless you want to, but if you want you can move a few things to make hanging out in our place easier. We can do a better job later when we can reorganize things together."

"I love you. Now go see Sue."

I kissed her again and walked quickly to the bus. Sue was standing outside. I walked up, took her in my arms and kissed her. Her mouth opened and the kiss went from "hello" to "Anything you want is yours." 

"The next three hours are yours. What would be your pleasure?"

"First, I want an orgasm. I want you to fill me up and bruise me so I can feel you inside me for hours after you're gone. Then I want to go for a walk on the beach with you, and talk."

"Where's Charllie?"

"Bert and Alice took him for a ride in their car. They won't be back until noon."

"Is he Bert or Mike?"

"I think when he's hard he's Mike."

"Can we use your bus? My place is being remodeled."

"Remodeled?"

"Yes. Holly is moving some of her stuff in."

"Is she Ok with us?"

"Yes! She made sure I wasn't late."

She led the way up inside the bus. She locked the door from inside and kissed me again. My attention began to rise and she used my interest to lead me to her freshly made bed. She pulled me onto the bed with her so that my cock slipped right into her mouth and I was close to her pussy with my face. I ate. I licked, kissed, sucked and probed her slippery pussy until she was close to cumming.

I stopped. I didn't move anything.

Sue sat up a little and said, "Don't stop! I'm close!"

My finger touched her opening. She dropped back flat again and I probed deeper.

"Touch my clit!"

"Trust me. Hold on to the sheets."

My finger was joined by a second  I reached deeper and hooked up with my finger tips.

"Oh, that's it!"

More touch, right there. Pressure from the palm of my hand as my fingers rubbed that special spot inside her.

"Oh, Nick! I feel strange. It feels really different... Stop. I need to pee."

I didn't stop. Sue arched and screamed! She shook, gasped and shook some more. A squirt of fluid shot from her pussy and drenched my hand, arm and face. It wasn't pee.

As she started to calm I lifted her legs and put my cock at her entrance. I rubbed around, gathering her natural lubrication fluids. 

"Please fuck me! Please!"

I slammed in! Hard and fast and slamming hard against her pussy with all the force I could find. Sue lifted her hips and put her hands against the wall and pushed so her body pushed against mine. The sloppy noises were punctuated by the hard slamming sound of my body hitting hers.

Deep inside I felt the pressure build and the tension, telling me that this ride was just about over. I folded Sue more by putting pressure on her legs, pushing them to her chest and then to the sides. She screamed and we both came! I'm sure she could get a job in Hollywood working in movies that need a good scream. 

As deep as I could hold myself in her, I held as my cock unloaded. She and I were covered in tiny drops of sweat. I remembered my Mom saying that women didn't sweat. Makes me think Dad never had Mom like I just had Sue. No one can have sex like that and not sweat.

When I was soft enough I slid from Sue.

"May I clean you up?" I asked.

"Really?"

I helped her turn over and lower her pussy to my face. I gently took all the nectar, shared, blended nectar that flowed from her. All her tissues were swollen. I worried that I might actually have bruised her pussy.

Sue returned the favor. She cleaned my cock with the gentleness of a mother cleaning a newborn.  For long, gentle, minutes we lay together, being together in quiet loving.

"Thank you, Nick."

"I am a bit worried. I might have been too strong. How do you feel?"

"Exactly like I want to feel. Well and thoroughly loved. Sore."

"Do we have time for the walk on the beach?"

"Yes! But, before we go would you suck my tits?"

"I don't think so. I'll leave for Charlie what I know he can and does love doing. I love sucking your tits. I love pinching your breast and nipples. I leave them exclusively for Charlie. Is that Ok?"

"Yes." She slid off the bed and helped me up. As I used the bathroom she straightened the bed and used air freshener. We left the bus and headed south on the beach. Sue is tall and slim enough that walking with our arms around each other works effortlessly. 

"You wanted to talk."

"Yes. I don't understand you. Hell, since we met I don't understand me either. Maybe, if I can understand you I can start to understand me."

"I can't explain myself but if you ask me anything I"ll answer."

"How can you love me, love Alice and love Holly?"

"Are you sure I do?"

"Yes. And so are they."

"Maybe it's about how we were taught to think about love."

"I'm still lost."

"When you met Charlie did you love him that day?"

"No. It took a year."

"At the end of the year how did you know you loved him?"

"I don't know. Maybe it was that I knew he loved me and I felt so good when we were together that I decided I loved him, too."

"Could you have made that decision earlier?"

"I could have."

"What happened with me was that when I saw you walking towards me I decided. By the time you sat down I loved you. That energy is hard to resist. You felt it. Charlie felt it, Alice and Bert felt it too.  You didn't identify the feeling because you have a picture in your mind about how love is supposed to arrive and look."

"How could you fall in love with me that quickly?"

"Easy. Loving you doesn't require anything except deciding. I didn't fall in love with you. Have you ever fallen? If you have, it was an accident. No one falls on purpose. I decided. There are no rules, no expectations. You don't need to do anything for me to love you. Ever."

"So, Later, when Charlie invited you to bed me, it was easy to say yes. You already loved me. Having sex was just a way to express the love."

"Yes. Bedding Alice was just as easy, but more delicate. I couldn't just say I had already bedded you. I set my own standard of loving behaviors. I cannot betray intimacies of anyone except me. If you ask me if I bed anyone besides you I can say yes. Ask me who and I won't give you a name you don't already have. I can tell you I've bedded Alice and Holly. You already know."

"What about the chart?"

"There are people on the chart who I haven't met. I already love them. Bedding them will be easy, in most cases."

"Not all?"

"What if a married woman put herself on the chart and her husband is home in Portland thinking she is here chastely camping for the weekend. When I find that is the situation I will not have sex with her. I won't stop loving her and I will honor the agreements she made with her husband, even if I honor them more than she does."




N is for Nude Ch. 02



"Oh. Let me think about that."

We walked and were back at her bus before she spoke again. Our time was almost up. I kissed her, promising that we could resume the conversation at any time, alone or with others.

"How do you feel now?" I asked. She smiled. 

"I'm sore. Every step was a reminder of what we did together. Thank you. Thank you for loving me and fucking me just as I wanted." We kissed again and as she went inside I went home.

I came home again for the first time. Living in a motorhome you cannot easily move the furniture. That being said, I opened the door and thought I might be at the wrong motorhome. There was a cover on the couch. When I bought the motorhome the couch was a brown and gold print. Hid dirt pretty well and was only medium ugly. The cover, a tucked in blanket, was in three shades of green and looked great. I soon discovered it felt good on my skin when I sat on it. The couch itself was a little scratchy.


There were three matching throw rugs on the narrow long floor. They had rubber or something under them so they didn't slide. The kitchen was clean. No make that sparkling. I had it clean. When I looked around inside I saw new sheets on the bed. A bit more feminine but not so feminine I thought they would cause a rash if I got in the bed. There were two extra pillows on the bed. In the bathroom I found that the tiny medicine cabinet was now crowded with stuff most bachelors couldn't name without reading labels. Being in a nude environment I did not see nylons, panties or bras hanging in the bathroom. I did notice two new bottles on the shelf in the shower and a new bar of soap.

What I didn't see was Holly. I went out, checked the chart, found Holly's name and went to her van. She had the side doors open and was standing outside leaning in. I stepped behind her and grabbed her hips. She nearly hit her head she jumped so high.


"You surprised me!"

"I'm afraid I need to call the cops."

"Why?"

"While I was talking with Sue someone broke into my... our motorhome and changed the insides! I'm not sure what to say to the cops though, whoever it was didn't take anything, they gave us new stuff!"

"Is it OK? I know I got carried away, a little."

"I never would have thought of what you thought of. I've sat on the scratchy couch every day since I bought it and now it's soft. You are amazing."

"Really?"

"If I didn't like it, I'd say so. I lived with it because the only solution I thought of was reupholstering.  That costs a lot. I like what you've done. You have my permission to do more."

As we talked she sat on the floor of her van and I stood in front of her. Her hands began playing with my balls and cock. They responded by asking my head to moan. Then my cock began to rob my body of some of the blood supply intended for other places. Someday, I want to ask a doctor why, when the body starts sending blood to the penis, it takes it from the brain.

The chart had me with Holly until six in the evening. Six until eight were blocked out for supper. I asked what she wanted to do for dinner. She said she wanted to cook and have dinner be just us. I suggested we tell the gang that we would not be joining them for dinner, so they didn't expect us or join us. 

We walked down to the bus. Charlie and Sue were sitting outside reading. Charlie was sitting on a chaise lounge and Sue was snuggled in there with him.

"Can we interrupt?"

"You just did." Charlie smiled.

"We want to have dinner tonight alone. We don't want anyone to think there is anything wrong or anything. We just have lots to talk about."

"We were thinking along those same lines," Sue said.

"Will you let Bert and Alice know or can we do that for you so you can stay snuggled?"

"Thanks. I like being right here." Sue was smiling.

Holly and I walked to the Fleetwood and found the door open and the screen closed. Holly knocked. "Anyone home?"

"Just a sec," Alice called. She opened the screen and invited us in. As we walked past her holly took a finger and wiped something off Alice's cheek. She tasted it and said, "Hmmm, Bert tastes good!" Alice blushed and laughed.

"We want to dinner by ourselves tonight. We have a lot to discuss and we want some quiet time to do it." Holly said.

"What's going on?" Alice sat forward as she asked.

"Let's just say our relationship is changing and we want some time to talk about what is changing and what may be coming."

I had not said a word. Bert came out of the bedroom and said, "No need to repeat. I heard. If what I'm thinking is happening I want to among the first to congratulate you both."

I smiled. "What do you think is happening?"

"You are becoming a couple."

"And, when you think that what does it mean?"

Bert sat down. Silence stretched out until I thought it might snap.

"It means you two will live with each other and love each other."

"Exactly. The details and extensions of that sentence are what we want to talk about. I'd bet you have talked about the short and long term repercussions of bedding Sue and I. We are having a different conversation... but much of it along those lines."

"Ok. Tomorrow night I want Bert and I to make dinner for the family. Will you come?"

"Yes. And the night after Holly and I will cook, if Holly can cook."

"I can cook! You're about to have a dinner I cook!"

"Ok. If I'm not in the hospital tomorrow night we'll see you for dinner." We all laughed and Holly and I left. It was nearly two. As we walked back I saw a Buick drive by us and park in site 38. It was Paul. Holly saw him too. We kept walking and met him as he got out of his car. He was nicely dressed and picked up two dozen yellow roses from the front seat. When he turned away from the car we were right in front of him. Holly took the flowers and his hand.

"Paul, I'm Holly. I'll carry the flowers to our place and we'll talk. When it's time you can take them to your wife." 

He didn't speak. We led him to our place without walking where anyone in number 18 could see us. Inside we had Paul sit down. We sat in the two chairs across from him. Holly put the flowers in the sink and ran some water for them.

I started. "Paul, we don't have a lot of time and we honestly want to help you. What would you say is the thing that Elaine would say is the biggest problem in your relationship?"

"Sex. But before we go there I want to tell you how upset I am. I'm so pissed I know I am in danger of blowing up and ending our marriage. Elaine came down here to cheat on me!"

"I don't believe that. What I believe is that she has reached a place where her need to be paid attention to, listened to and touched has outweighed a promise she made years ago. I'm thinking that maybe she feels like you have been cheating her for years. Maybe you have been more married to your job than to her."

"She says I work too much. We never make love anymore. I never take vacations. The passion is gone. I work late too often. Sometimes, I don't listen."

Holly smiled. "She's wrong about the listening. You heard her."

Paul smiled but it wasn't a happy smile. "I listened as I drove down here. I have replayed the last year of our lives and now I hear her. I do not want to lose her!"

"You do know that sex isn't the problem, don't you?" I asked.

"It isn't?"

"No. Everyone wants attention. Your wife wants yours. For years she focused on your kids. You focused on your career. Now, your kids need her attention less and less. That gives her more time to miss having a husband, a lover, a partner. Women generally want to talk to their partners. If you are home two hours a day and those two hours are getting ready to pass out from exhaustion and getting ready to start over, she isn't married. Could you be home by six every night?"

"I guess I could."

"Could you have dinner with her and take a walk around the block with your wife every night?"

"I could. Would she like that?"

"Would that impress you, Holly?"

"I'd still be married to number one."

Paul's eyes widened.

"When you made love to Elaine last year, how long was it from your decision to make love until you were asleep?"

"I don't know."

"Yes, you do."

"Less than an hour."

"When you left home, when did you tell the kids you would be home?"

"Probably tomorrow night."

"Early tomorrow morning call them and take two more days. The world won't end. Spend those two days walking naked on the beach holding Elaine's hand, loving her like you were kids again..."

"Listening to whatever she wants to say," Holly added. I nodded.

"Don't mention that I called you. Don't accuse her of anything. She didn't do anything except think about meeting her need for feeling loved. Now, you get to meet her need."

"Are you a good lover?" Holly asked.

"I thought so until the phone rang this morning. Now, I think I'm probably not."

"Are you in a rut? When you do it you are hiding the sounds from the kids, waiting until just before you pass out from exhaustion, and hurrying?"

"Have you watched us?"

"You bought the cure a month ago. In your motorhome there are no kids, no phones, no reason to even answer the door. You have twenty-four hours to make love, listen, walk on the beach, or whatever. Take lots of time. Please her body completely and then fall asleep with her in your arms."

Holly leaned toward Paul. "Can I ask really personal questions?" He nodded.

"How long has it been since you gave her oral sex all the way to an orgasm?"

Paul looked down. "I don't know that I have ever given her an orgasm."

"Nick, I want to spend some of the half hour we have left showing Paul how to take Elaine to that place. Is that OK?"

"Certainly. You want me to participate, watch, leave the motorhome?"

"Let's start with show. Paul take off your clothes. Meet us in the back." She took my hand and we went to our bed. Holly lay back and spread her legs. Paul stepped back to join us and stopped short.

"I'm sorry."

"Don't be sorry. I want you to look. See how the tissues inside my pussy are pink and dry?"

"Yes."

"Nick, show Paul how to find my clitoris, please." I took one finger and started at the bottom of her vulva, sliding ever so gently upwards. 

"Paul, never go directly for the clit. It is so sensitive that it is hidden most of the time. Holly, will you allow Paul to feel how it changes?"

She nodded. I took Paul's hand and guided his finger along her inner lips. When I noticed the tiny bump I asked if he could feel it.

"It's so little, but yes I feel it."

"Too strong," Holly said.

I released his hand and said, "Touch her as gently as you can. Encircle it. Go slowly and don't press." He did.

"Oh, yes. Now, that feels good. Run that finger down to my opening and see what you feel." He did.

"It's wet!"

"That's a signal that you're doing something right. Her body will produce that lubricant as she is aroused and her body wants you inside her. Now, slide back up to touch her clit again." He did.

"What happened while you were touching my vagina?"

"Your thing grew. It's bigger."

"If you do just what you have been doing with either your fingers or your tongue I will have an orgasm pretty soon. When I do I will be so sensitive I may not want to be touched for a minute or more afterwards, then I will want, Elaine will want, you inside. She probably will want you to talk to her as you mate. Tell her how great she is, how you had forgotten how good being her lover could be. She wants to know that you aren't in a hurry to cum. Kiss her. Hold her. Remember those places where she loves to be touched, and touch those places."

"Our time is up. Take your clothes back to your car and walk to your wife. Love her. Good luck."

Paul gathered his stuff and walked back to his car. He walked past us naked and semi-hard carrying eighteen yellow roses wrapped in babies breath and cellophane. His face and body language as he walked told how deep in thought he was. I took Holly to bed. She was wet and as we mated slowly, we talked.

"I understand you a little more now."

"How's that?"

"You love Paul and want his life and Elaine's to really work. You love Elaine. If you can do something to assist them towards the awareness of loving, you're willing."

"I have a belief. I made it up and I live by it as much as I can... The more love and loving there is the more it will grow. It is contagious. If everyone catches it wars will stop, violence will stop, cheating will stop."

"Then love me! Love me so strongly that Elaine and Paul cannot resist feeling it too."

My movements didn't change. Same speed, same stroke. "By loving you I love God. By loving you I love Elaine, Paul, Charlie, Sue and everyone. Feel the energy building? That is the energy of love coming together all over this area. I think Charlie is sucking on Sue's nipples and his hand is inside her."

"Oh, I think I can feel it. I feel Charlie on my nipple. I'm getting close. My body wants to cum."

"Alice is on her back and Bert is between her legs about to suck on her clit, again."

"He's good! I'm there!" Her body stiffened and thrashed. Over and over she gasped for breath and grabbed at me. I kept stroking until she opened her eyes and then I stopped.

I rolled over and she stayed impaled on me. She bent to my face and we kissed. The passion was there and the urgency was not. We were not going anywhere, we were being together.

Holly closed her eyes and slept for a little while. I held her and watched her sleep. Suddenly, her eyes opened and she said, "Hey! I'm making dinner for us! Hungry?"

"Sure. Can I help?"

"Yes. Please start the BBQ. Medium heat. I'll get everything else ready."

We got busy and soon we were sitting outside watching the sun get close to the ocean and eating. I grilled three big brots that Holly cut up and put in jambalaya that was incredible. Holly put chopped veggies in the jambalaya, just like I did when I made it. For dessert she brought out vanilla ice cream and fresh strawberries. Heaven.

We cleaned up and returned to our chairs outside. It was dark and getting darker. We sat side by side, facing the Pacific Ocean.

"You wanted to talk about "Us."

"I'm thinking I want to put a for sale sign in the window of my van."

"I'd like that. The thought of driving anywhere without you doesn't appeal to me at all. I need to ask, How long will you stay?"

"Here, or with you?"

"With me."

"As long as I do. Right now, that feels like forever."

"What kind of promises do you want from me?"

"That you won't lie to me, cheat me, abandon me, or purposely hurt me."

"Is there a possibility that request comes from your past and has nothing to do with me?"

"It does. Up until this week I've never met anyone who is like you. You live your life straight out. When I did it, with Paul, I discovered how freeing this kind of honesty can be. Most people I have known would probably have fucked Elaine and never said a word. Their marriage would have ended and they would have been miserable, alone and never gotten clear about what went wrong. You loved two people you didn't even know enough to touch them. I don't have any experience living like this."

"How was the experience of having Paul touch you with me right there?"

"At first it was strange. I had a few thoughts about you not liking it. Then I realized I wanted to help Paul so he could love Elaine. I got really wet when I was thinking about how we were loving Elaine and I had never even met her."

"Which do you like more the mountains, ocean, lakes, desert or somewhere else?"

"Are we moving?"

"Soon. I think we will arrange to come back sometime, but I feel the need to move on fairly soon."

"I'll make a sign in the morning, selling my van. Shall we talk about money?"

"Ok. How about you bank the money you get for your van and we split expenses that are ours. Every other time we gas up you pay. Every other time we buy groceries you pay... No, I don't think so. How about we open an account and get two ATM cards. We'll each put a thousand in the account and when it gets down to a hundred dollars we will each add a thousand again."

"I like it. We'll need to go into town and wear clothes to do the banking. I've never seen you in clothes."

"I have some. Nothing fancy. Jeans, cargo pants, some shorts, a few shirts and no ties."

"Boxers or briefs?"

"Whichever you'd like. I have at least one of each."

"I seldom wear panties. My bras are not sexy. No low cut anything."

"We're fine. When you feel the need to wear a bra, do so. I'm not with you because of your sexy underthings. I prefer the skin you're in."

"How would you feel if I spent some time with Charlie tomorrow?"

"Spent some time, meaning sexual play?"

"Yes."

"Love him good. Show him how we feel about him. I know he won't let me do anything that is too sexual with him, but he will love being loved by you. I think. Check with Sue first."

"I did."

"Let's walk before bed." I took her hand and we hit the sand. Of the forty spaces at Sandy Shore one was still empty. Most folks were inside their rigs. We passed two couples sitting on the beach on our way to the sign at the end. They didn't even look at us.

On the way back I saw a couple walking towards us. The closer they got the more I was sure that even in the moonlight I knew who they were.

She spoke first. "Nick, I should be angry with you, but I'm not. You gave me back my Paul!"

"I did not. Paul bought the flowers. Paul drove all the way from home to be here, with you. Paul took all his clothes off and walked from his car to your motorhome. I just made a phone call. Thank him, not me."

"I've already thanked him! If it's Ok with Paul I'd like to kiss you."

"Fine with me. I like your kisses. By the way, this is Holly, my partner."

"Is it Ok with you that I kiss Nick?"

"If I can kiss Paul."

She hesitated. "Even if I can't, you can kiss Nick. I don't own him or his lips."

"Ok, Paul give her a good kiss." She stepped to me and we kissed. It was like our first kiss except the desperateness was gone. The passion was still there. It was wonderful. My anatomy took note and responded. Paul's did too. Holly really is a great kisser.

We broke our kisses and Holly noticed my growing interest. She grasped my cock and asked, "Do you want to walk back to our place hard or can I suck you here and now?"

"Love me any way, any time."

Holly dropped to her knees in the sand and kissed the end of my cock. She looked up at Elaine and said, "Are you going to take care of him?"

Elaine jumped like she had been shocked. Blushed even in the dark and dropped to her knees. She watched Holly and imitated her actions. I let Holly have her way with me and she enjoyed herself. Elaine soon got into what she was doing I heard the combined duet of wet sounds from both ladies. Holly played with my balls and slid her hand up and down my shaft as she sucked. I watched as Elaine did the same to Paul. His face went from shock to joy to excitement and then to "Oh God I'm cumming!" I know that because he said it. Then he did it. Elaine swallowed every drop.

Holly drank her fill from me as well. She stood and we kissed. Elaine stood and Paul kissed her, and kissed her again.

"Have a nice night." Holly said as we walked on.

When they were out of sight Holly said, "I'll bet that was her first blow job."

"She'll be really good with some practice. You however, are already great!"

"Thanks."

Early the next morning a rap on our door woke me. I glanced out the door and saw a bit of Charlie's chair.

"Who's there? Can't you tell we're screwing?"

"Yes! I can tell. You both moan loudly! Now get washed and come for breakfast. You will be surprised."

"OK. Give us ten minutes."

He pushed his own chair away. Holly got out of bed and went into the shower. I stopped her. "Let's use the showers in the bathhouse. I will have room to shave you in there."




N is for Nude Ch. 02



She grabbed soap, towels and two razors. We all but ran to the cinderblock bathroom. "Men's side or women's?"

"Women's." She led me inside. She turned on the water and we soaped each other well. When she was covered in suds I shut off the water and shaved her. When I finished her legs I asked if she would let me shave her pussy. She put a foot up on a bench and I began. 

As I took the first swipe through the suds on her pussy three women walked into the shower. They stopped. They didn't make a sound as they watched me shave Holly. When she was clean and smooth she turned on the water and I rinsed her, making sure she was smooth by using my mouth. She held my head and had a nice orgasm. I stood up and started to rinse off. Then, I saw the three women.

The tallest said, "I'll give you five hundred dollars if you'll shave me like that." I smiled.

Holly said, "I gave him more than that! It was worth every penny!"

"Six hundred!"  

"Stop. We're late for breakfast. I can't do you now. How about at ten? Holly, am I available at ten?"

She nodded. "Meet me here at ten. Bring a new razor and your own soap. Ok?"

"What about us?" One of the others asked.

"Ten-thirty and eleven. See you then." We walked out.

"God! Will you take her money?"

"We just made enough to live on for the month. I don't think shaving pussy is against the law. Nice one, Honey."

The breakfast surprise was that Paul and Elaine were at the table.

"Surprised?" Sue asked. "I bumped into Elaine in the laundry room this morning. She was washing sheets. So was I."

I turned to holly, "Honey, remind me later to buy stock in Cannon and Lever Brothers."

We sat and enjoyed breakfast.



N is for Nude Ch. 03



[This story involves lots of nudity, oral, vaginal, ff and ffm. It involves honesty about sex within a family, and more than one family. No incest. Most of the sex is one-on-one and some of the sex is in triads. Just how much of the story is fantasy is up for conjecture. Part of the story is true.]

Sitting at the table after breakfast we sipped coffee and talked. Charlie and Sue talked about heading north into Canada for the middle of summer. Paul and Elaine were going home in the morning to Seattle. Bert said he needed to get to his sister's before her son graduated. Holly and I listened. I knew it was time for us to move too, but we hadn't talked about it.

"Nick, have you thought about where next?" Charlie asked.

"If I was alone it would be one thing, but Holly and I need to talk before anything is decided. We also need to sell her rig. I don't like the idea of driving two rigs down the road if we can avoid it."

Bert looked at me and then at Holly. "How much do you want for it?"

Holly looked at him and said, "About fifty-five. It isn't even a year old and only has nine thousand miles. At fifty-five I'll do just a little better than pay it off."

"Will you take a check?" Bert looked serious. Alice had a strange look on her face as she watched Bert.

"That would depend on who wrote the check."

"Do you have a bank account somewhere that has a local branch here?"

"Yes, but you have an RV."

"I do. If I buy yours I need for you to deliver it. We can get dressed and go into your bank and handle the transaction. Then, when you leave Sandy Shores you can drive to drop the rig off and continue on your adventure with Nick. You'll have fifty-five in the bank and Nick in your arms. What do you say, deal?"

Holly didn't hesitate. "Deal!" She stood up. "Nick has an appointment that will take until almost noon. On our way back from town let's get a pizza for lunch and meet here at the table at noon."

Alice spoke up. "Bring a salad too. That way I won't eat so much pizza I can't fit in my skin anymore." She laughed and pinched the skin at her waist. She got a little pinch, but not much. Breakfast ended and we each went off to take care of our business. I had ten minutes before I needed to be in the women's shower by my rig. I followed Bert.

At the door to his rig I stopped him. "Maybe Alice knows what you're up to but I don't. I'm thrilled that the RV is sold but why are you buying it?"

"Easy. Alice has a brother and he loves the outdoors. He runs a shelter for battered women. He makes ends meet but buying an RV won't ever happen. I made a good living and I can afford the fifty-five as long as it's for a good cause. In this case, two good causes. He did us a great favor a few years ago and this is the perfect way to say, "Thanks." We will be going to his house to deliver it. We really don't have a house anymore."

"Wow! A fifty-five thousand dollar thank you. He must have done something wonderful."

"He stopped two guys from raping our fifteen year-old daughter."

"Yes, I see what you mean. He deserves a great reward."

Alice was heard from inside. "You see why I love Bert? He is my hero!"

"You better get inside. I'd hate for you to miss the reward I think is waiting for you inside."

I walked to the shower on time. The woman was waiting for me. She was tall, almost six foot, and tan all over. Her bush was trimmed and covered her vulva in a dark, thick, brown triangle of hair. The hair on her head was slightly lighter in color and hung in waves to the middle of her back. Her body showed the signs of age that say not all the roads she'd traveled were paved, but none of those signs detracted for her healthy look and her smile was warm. On her chest her breasts hung, gravity had overcome perkiness and aimed her nipples towards the floor. On a nearby bench I saw a soap holder, a shampoo bottle, a can of shaving gel, two razors and a towel. 

"Where are your friends?"

"I warned them not to arrive one second before their time. This time is mine."

"Then we should begin." I turned on the water and picked up the bar of soap. When the water was as hot as I wanted, I gently pushed her under the spray. Then I took her in my arms and kissed her.

After a moment of surprise she returned the kiss and even became the aggressor. Her hands found my cock and began to stroke it. I stopped the kiss and the stroking.

"We are here to shave your legs and pussy. When that is done, we will tend to that need too."

My hand lathered her body from top to bottom and then moved down her legs. I moved her out of the spray and used the gel to cover her legs. With long deliberate strokes I shaved her legs and used my hands to assure I didn't miss any hairs. Then I covered her bush in gel and worked it in with my fingers. I was kneeling on the floor and her hands held my head, for balance, I believe. When the gel was worked in well I lifted the razor and slowly shaved her smooth. My fingers manipulated her skin, pushing and stretching it so I could shave her very smooth.

"Put your foot up on the bench," I instructed.

She watched me as she complied. I leaned a little and rinsed the razor in the spray from the shower. I shaved the edges of her slit, using my fingers to assure I got every hair. As I shaved I also stroked my fingers along her crease and occasionally into her vaginal opening. Each time I entered her wet opening she moaned. I turned her to face the bench and softly said, "Bend over and hold onto the bench."

When she did as I asked, I spread her legs and lathered her from the bottom of her pussy to her anus. The razor and my fingers found every hair and banished them for the day. I thought about pushing her quickly to an orgasm and thought better of the idea. I stood up and helped her to stand. I put her hands on the shower head and said, "Hold this."

I got the new razor and lathered her underarms. She squirmed and said it tickled a little. With a little work I positioned myself so my cock was touching her newly smooth slit.

"Concentrate on my cock touching your smooth pussy."

"Can I let him in?"

"Not yet. Just tell me how it feels and what you are thinking."

As she talked I shaved her smooth. Her concentration kept her from being tickled. When I was done I dropped to my knees and pushed my face into her pussy, tongue first. Her knees got weak and I helped her lie back on the bench. I licked all the freshly shaved skin and the tender pink that had been hidden. When I sucked on her clit for a second she tensed and grabbed my head. Her legs went around my head and shoulders and she moaned loudly.

"Oh, Sweet Jesus! That is so good! Don't stop!  Suck on my lips!"

Her body went rigid and she held her breath. When she exhaled it came out as a deep guttural sound unlike a sound a woman would ever make in public. She shuddered and shook for a long time. I held her and rested my head just above her pussy as she came back to normal.

When she was back she untangled herself from me and knelt in front of me. Her mouth opened and my cock disappeared in one motion. She did not gag. Her head moved back and forth taking all of me with each stroke. Her suction was strong and I knew from the sensations I was having that I would not last long.

"Do you want me to cum in your mouth, on your body or inside your body?"

'In my mouth!" At least that's what I thought she said. She still had my cock in her mouth when she said something and since she didn't let go of my cock I made that mean she wanted me to give her my load in her mouth.

I didn't fill her mouth but I gave her all I had. She didn't swallow immediately. When she did she followed up by cleaning every molecule of my gift from my cock. I helped her stand and we rinsed off one last time. As she stepped out of the spray one of her friends walked in.

"It's ten-thirty. My turn." She carried a towel and two razors. As the first woman toweled off I asked, "By the way, what is your name?"

She dropped the towel on the floor, walked to me, embraced me, kissed me and said, "Donna. Anytime you want me just call my name. I'll come running."

I knew it was from a song, but she felt good and I believed her. She ended the embrace, found an envelope that she handed to me, picked up her towel and left. Her friend had showered and washed her hair while I said good-bye to Donna.

I brought her out of the spray and lathered her legs and pussy with the gel. When I applied the gel to her pussy I noticed that her hair looked freshly trimmed. I didn't say anything but set straight to my task. The first razor took good care of her legs. I stood and had her hold her arms over her head. I shaved the stubble from her underarms and from the way she moved and the noises she made I knew that playing in her pits turned her every which way including loose. When I was done with her underarms I put her under the spray and held her arms up over her head with my hands. She looked in my eyes and watched as I slowly bent my head until my face was in her underarm. I kissed her there.

She moaned and tried to get me to release her arms. I did not let go. I licked and kissed her pit and then worked across her chest sucking nipples as I passed until I was lavishing my attentions on her other pit.

Mindful of our time I stopped short of giving her an orgasm although it was evident she could get there from what I was doing. I re-lathered her pussy and had her lie on the bench. Using a fresh razor I carefully took long smooth strokes over her skin removing the brown hair as I worked.

"I'm close," she said.

"Do not cum! If you cum I will not finish. Do not cum!"

She froze and I resumed work. Her skin quivered. The muscles in her belly shook. She closed her eyes. Her breath came to her in gasps.

With the final stroke of the razor I was done. She had held still, as still as her quivering body could and she had not cum. I bent to her smooth pussy and breathed my hot breath on her. She thrust her pussy at my face. She got what she wanted. I sucked her pussy. Her back arched and as she began a deep moan I sucked her clit.

I broke contact for a second and said, "Cum!"

She did. I held on as she shook and arched hard. When she finally relaxed and calmed, I helped her up and used her towel to dry her.

"My name is Carole. How did you know about my pits?"

"You told me. Your body told me."

"How come my body never told anyone else?"

"Maybe it did, but they weren't listening."

We stood together and kissed until we heard the third friend come into the shower house. Carole handed me an envelope and left.

"Tell me your name, please."

"Jan." She was a natural blond. The hair hung straight and long, almost to her ass. I could see that she indeed had pussy hair but it was so light and so sparse that unless someone was really looking for hair they would believe she was already smooth.

She stepped into the spray and lathered with soap. I helped. She seemed to be in a hurry.

"Why the hurry?"

"When you get me shaved I want an orgasm. The last one someone else gave me was eleven years ago! I don't want a vibrator I want a man's mouth in my cunt! I came earlier when I saw you eating that other woman. I came just from watching!"

"Well, let's get to it then!" I led her to the bench and she put herself on her back. She pulled her legs up near her chest offering me full access to her pussy. I worked the gel into her hair and shaved her smooth. As I shaved her I felt her legs. She had already shaved them! When I finished her puss I licked it twice using my tongue like a wide paintbrush. 

"Yes!  That's what I need! Eat me!"

She tasted wonderfully and sweet. Her nectar flowed up and out of her open pussy. I pinched her nipples as I probed her opening with my tongue, and then my fingers. 

"I love how that feels. Reach in, find me!"

I reached for the g-spot and when I touched it she let me know.

"Oh! You touched it! Yes! Right there."

Feeling her, tasting her and smelling her heat had given me another hard on. She stiffened and screamed as her orgasm overwhelmed her. After ten seconds or so of her orgasm I moved and thrust my cock into her pussy.

It pushed her into another spasm of delight and she screamed again.

"Fuck me hard! Slam into me! I'm cumming again!" I did pound into her. I fucked her like we were both some type of primate where our language became nothing other than grunts, groans, moans and strange noises. As she came she pulled her legs up hard and a loud pussy fart echoed in the shower room. We both broke up laughing. We couldn't stop. I was still inside her and still stroking. As we laughed and stroked the pussy farts happened over and over. Finally I stopped and pulled out of her. We laughed some more.

I toweled her dry and kissed her in a full body embrace. 

"You didn't cum," She said.

"I'm not eighteen anymore. I'm as good once as I once was good all the time. Anyway, this was about loving you. You are fun, lovely and I'm happy I could be here for you."

She handed me another envelope, kissed me again and I walked her back to her RV, helping her carry all the shampoos, gels and other things.

When I got back to my rig I went inside and looked in the envelopes. $600 cash in each. I stashed the money and walked down to the bus for lunch. Bert and Holly were parking the toad as I approached. Holly came to me, pulling her clothes off, and kissed me soundly.

"You taste like pussy," she said, kissing me again.

I whispered, "Eighteen hundred dollars worth."

"Bert deposited fifty-seven thousand in my account. The extra was for delivery. Do you know what that means?"

"Yes! We're going to Alice's brother's house tomorrow." We kissed and sat for lunch. The three big pizzas and two big salads from town were on the table. We talked and ate.

Bert gave us a gift. It was a set of mobile two-way radios. As we drove the next day to his home we could communicate with him and with each other. Charlie asked how he and Sue would be able to communicate with us after we left Sandy Shores. I gave them my e-mail address and said that whenever I got to somewhere I could connect to the internet we'd check in. Holly smiled and said she had a laptop that was hooked up so we could connect wirelessly. We exchanged all the email addresses and got our calendars out so we could plan a reunion.

We picked the first week of October at a resort just south of Portland. Alice told us the resort had great hot springs, massages and things. We agreed to meet for dinner and again for breakfast. Paul invited us to stop at their home after we dropped Bert's new RV off. Holly said we needed to talk about where we were going, and we'd like to stop.

After the pizza boxes were thrown away. Holly and I went for a walk. We held hands and walked to the sign and back without talking at all. I could tell Holly was thinking about something and so I waited until she was ready to talk about it.

She led me to the chairs by our motorhome and we sat, facing the surf.

"This is a big deal."

I looked at her and said, "Very big."

"Really. I just sold my home. I'm moving in with you. I know it's right and I'm scared."

"Anything I can do?"

"Besides love me, tell me you love me, hold me and comfort me? No."

"I love you."

She got up and came to me. She sat in my lap and I held her. She put her head on my shoulder. We sat like that until my legs started to go tingly. We could see that the sun was getting close to the horizon. It was our turn to cook for the family.

"Holly, can I make dinner for all of us or do you want to help me?"

"I want to help. What are we making?"

"I make a pretty good jambalaya. It's pretty easy. Do you like to chop?"

"Yes! Let's get started." We kissed for a minute or two before we got up.

I gave her a chopping board, a good knife and a bag of veggies from the fridge. I started the rice and browned the meat. I had some good hot turkey links and some shrimp. Pretty soon I had the rice and meat in my wok with my secret spices and sauce mixture. I held back on the hot spices for the benefit of those who might not like their food as hot as I do.

Holly brought in the chopped veggies and they were perfect. I added them and very soon we were ready for dinner. Holly went to the bus to set the table and tell everyone dinner was on its way. I got two hot pad gloves and carried the wok to the bus.

When I arrived everyone was seated and waiting. Seven plastic outdoor chairs and one wheelchair around a big round table. I put the wok on the picnic table and held it as Holly used a big spoon to ladle the jambalaya onto plates. She served each person at the table, ladies first. Sue, then Alice and Elaine. Charlie, Bert and Paul. The last of the plates went to Holly and to me. As we ate the conversation turned to me.

Sue asked, "Nick, would you share with us something about your life before five days ago?"

"Sure. Six days ago I was driving from Salt Lake City towards the beach."

I smiled and took a bite.

"No. I mean where did you grow up? What have you done with your life? Where have you lived? That kind of stuff."

"I was born the son of a farmer in Nebraska. It was a dark and stormy night. When I was born it was so traumatic for me that I didn't speak for almost a year."

When the laughter died Holly touched my arm and said, "Something has you not want to go there. You don't need to. I think we can all agree that what we really want to know is how you got to be the man we love."

"I can answer that question easier than the first ones. I am the man you know because I decided that the pain and hurt of my life needed to be balanced by love. I looked for it, begged for it, even paid for it a few times but it didn't work. Then, one day I was in an airport and found a book on a seat near the gate I was going to use. The book had me see that there was another way to live. I read more books and found more writers who spoke to my heart. On May 22nd of that year I decided I would never find love the way I wanted it, unless I was the love I wanted to find. I began making choices about how to treat people, how to do almost everything differently than I had been."

"Weren't you married?"

"Yes. I found that first book about a month before our youngest child went away to college. I was busy with work and discovering myself and I guess I didn't pay enough attention to my empty-nest wife. She needed attention and something to do after the kids were gone. She found a lover. She left me and when I saw them together in town I decided I could get out of business and leave. I did. I have been living by the things I believe ever since."

"Am I the first woman you have been with since you went on the road?" Sue asked.

"No. In the year I've been on the road I have been amazed at how contagious love is. At first it saddened me how lonely people are. There are so many of us and we're wandering around afraid to connect. We sing sad songs in our heads. 'What if I get rejected?' "What if he wants more than I can give?' 'What if she does?' 'What if I'm not good enough?"

"And then?"

"And then I saw that when I loved them, it opened them. Not always but often enough that I kept doing it. I'm hooked. I love how I feel when I love everyone at this table. I love the three women who I was with while you were in town."

"Wait! You had sex with three women while we were in town?" Bert looked shocked.

"They saw me shaving Holly in the shower this morning and asked if I would shave them. Of course I agreed. Of course shaving them also meant loving them and that energy included orgasms."

"Did you know about this, Holly?"

"Yes. He was shaving me when we met them! They don't love Nick like I do. But I could feel how much they needed to be touched, caressed and made to feel loved."




N is for Nude Ch. 03



Elaine spoke up. "Sue has been loved by Nick. Alice has been loved by Nick and Holly too. I invited him to spend the night with me and instead he gave me Paul, back in my life as my lover and husband. I feel loved and content." She paused. "And, I would like it very much if Nick would love me, have sex with me."

She looked from me to Paul and back to me, then at Holly.

Paul smiled and said, "Nick, you could have fucked Elaine and ended my marriage. You didn't. I really understand that you love us as much as we love each other. I'm going to be grateful to you for the rest of my life. I think I must be nuts but I want you to make love to my wife and I want to watch. I want you to show me more about how to love her physically. What you taught me, you and Holly, really helped me be a better lover for Elaine. Please show me more."

I stood up and helped Holly to stand. I hugged her and whispered in her ear, "I want you to come with me and help Paul learn by being with you as he watches me with Elaine. Is that something you are willing to do?"

Without breaking our embrace Holly turned her head to Elaine and asked, "Will you be Ok with me participating too? Maybe I can help Paul to be a better lover for you if he can practice on me what Nick shows him with you."

Elaine looked at Paul and saw that he was starting to grow. She reached into his lap and held his cock. Her eyes met Holly's and she said, "Your place or mine?"

"Yours!" Holly looked at the rest of the family and said, "Can we ask that someone clean up dinner for us? It would be appreciated."

Sue and Bert stood and started cleaning up. Alice hesitated and then stood too. Charlie started scraping plates.

We walked to space eighteen. Inside the RV I sat on the couch and invited Elaine into my lap. She sat and I began exploring her body with my hands.

"Does it feel good when I touch your shoulders?"

"Yes, but that feels more like a massage than a caress."

"Tell me about how you want your neck touched?"

"My neck?"

"Yes. It's very sensitive and if I do it correctly it turns you on."

"How do you know?"

"You keep your hair short so it doesn't touch your neck. You tilt your head, an unconscious invitation to kiss you there."

"Please do."

I kissed her just below the ear lobe. A soft nibble. She tilted her head to the side opening her neck to me. Surrender.

Time passed with me slowly making my way down her neck to her collarbone, across the collarbone and up to her ear on the other side. I asked how different kisses felt and she volunteered her feelings as well. I noticed Holly on Paul's lap, his face against her neck. Her eyes were closed.

"Are you wet, Elaine?" She nodded.

She hesitated before answering. "I think so."

"Reach in and give me a taste."

Her head stayed against my neck. Her right hand smoothly went between her thighs and into her honey, bringing me a wet finger to taste. I opened my mouth and she watched as she guided her finger into my mouth. 

"Hmmm that's so good. Again, please."

She smiled and blushed a little. Her hand slid down between her thighs again and I noticed she spread her legs just a little. When her fingers came up two were wet.

"Taste yourself, please."

She did as I asked. When her fingers came out of her mouth she stopped. I didn't move. Elaine sat still for a while, deep in thought. Since she sat with me she had not looked at Paul once.

"I can't." The words came out softly. Elaine's head was resting on my shoulder. Her hands were in her lap. My right arm was around her back and my left hand held her knee.

"Ok." We didn't move. I saw Paul and Holly in my peripheral vision. Holly was sitting exactly like Elaine and Paul exactly like me. Elaine still didn't look.

"Is Paul loving Holly?"

"If you are asking if they are petting and kissing, no. They are sitting just as we are."

"I want to be loved by you, but not by you!" Her voice was still very soft. "I want the experience of being loved by the love you give, and I want it to be Paul."

I lifted my left hand from her knee and put it on her cheek, holding her from looking at Paul and Holly. Holly got off Paul's lap and sat in the other chair. I released Elaine's face and said, "I'll bet Paul would be happy to love you with my love and his love and his body. Ask him if he would."

She turned and faced Paul. "Paul, I don't want Nick to love my body, I want you. Can he coach us, teach us, and it be us that does this with each other?"

Paul's smile was a mile wide and he jumped up out of the chair. The exclamation point to what he said was supplied by his penis. It barely missed poking Elaine in the eye. Motor homes are small.

Elaine got up, pushed Paul back into his seat and sat in his lap. She grasped his cock and said, "Are you sure you wouldn't rather have Holly?"

"I'd rather have you. I would like the coaching, too." They both looked at me. Holly had taken the spot Elaine had vacated.

"Elaine, give Paul a taste." He watched as she dipped two fingers in her pussy and then lifted them, covered in her nectar, to his waiting mouth.

"Paul, there's more. Be gentle, no hurry. Suck it off and savor the feel of it, the taste of the woman you love. She's giving you a gift of such physical intimacy, such love that it is sacred. I stopped talking because Holly put two wet fingers in my mouth. I tasted her, savoring the taste, noting the difference between Holly and Elaine but not having either be better. Just different.

I saw Elaine dip another gift for Paul and saw him take it from her fingers.

"Paul, there is a spot on her neck that if you kiss it gently, slowly, will drive her crazy. I think if you spent a careful half an hour there she would cum. Kiss that spot."

He bent to her neck and she leaned to give him access. He kissed down near her collarbone. She made no sound, no movement. He moved to the center front of her neck and kissed. No sound, no movement. He kissed again, a little higher and she said, "60 degrees."

Paul sat up and looked at her face. She didn't say anything. He leaned in and kissed her again, more to the side of her neck. "75 degrees." He smiled and moved again. She got hotter and hotter as he approached the spot. He knew where it was and had decided to tease her. Finally, Paul kissed her an inch under her ear. "Boiling!"

I knew that on Holly the spot was a little forward of Elaine's spot. I kissed Holly just in front of her ear, under her jaw. She whispered, "Boiling! Oh God!"

Later, a lot later, I said, "Paul, what is her body telling you?"

He hesitated and stopped moving. "She likes what I'm doing?" 

"Does she want more or does she want you to do something else?"

"Something else."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes. She touched my hand, twice."

"She wants you to do something with that hand. What does she want? What does she like for that hand to do?"

Elaine picked up his hand and brought it to her breast. To the side of her breast. He caressed her breast. Not like kneading dough but with tenderness and feeling the entire breast. A few minutes later he touched her nipple and she arched, just a little. She kissed him and tightened her arm around his neck.

I coached a while later and he took her to bed. She lay on the bed face down and he began massaging her feet. He talked to her about her feet. About how hard they work to make their lives better. About how he is honored to be the one who will be caring for them more often. 

He moved his hands and lotion up her legs towards the knees and he talked more about how he was proud of the care she had always taken of her legs and of him and their kids. As he worked farther up on her legs he kissed the skin at the back of her knees and the insides of her thighs.

Paul climbed onto the bed and straddled Elaine's thighs. His slippery hands kneaded lotion into the skin of her butt. Only once did he touch her pucker with his finger. She jumped a little and he apologized, not for touching her but for surprising her.


It took him a while but her worked all the way to her shoulders and neck. He talked softly to her for the entire trip. Acknowledging her, honoring her contribution to his life, their life and the lives of their children. She moaned, and melted as he worked. I found a piece of paper and wrote him a note, showed it to him and Holly and I quietly exited their motorhome. The note said, "That was foreplay... That was loving. Lay beside her, hold her, listen for her cues, watch for her cues... then do whatever she wants. This could last days."

As Holly and I walked away she held my hand. Gently she guided us onto the sand and away from people.

She stopped and faced me. "I watched in there and Paul is loving her just like you would." We kissed.

"Isn't that what she wanted?"

"But before Paul took your phone call he never was like that with her. I'm sure."

"He changed his view."

"What?"

"Paul has believed that men are a certain way, and that's just how it is."

"Men are? All men aren't one way."

"Paul didn't know that. Men generally don't talk about relationships. We talk easily about lists. Men, generally don't talk about their feelings. That said we aren't as sure about how to be in relationship with women because we know you are different."

"Paul knew Elaine was different."

"Yes, and he had a belief that the way men are he can't be tender, loving, acknowledging because John Wayne or some hero wasn't. Our role models were the strong silent types. Sly Stallone made a series of movies about Rocky Balboa. His role was full of action and just a few words. Men paid lots of money to see Rocky because he fit the internal stereotype we were raised to be like."

"So, why is Paul now snuggled with his wife who is a content woman, if my assessment is correct? I would have expected him to roll her over and stick his prick in her."

"He has figured out that the way it has been in his head, is not how it is, it is how the two of them create it. They will be married a long time, so there is no hurry to get inside her."

"He can be tender and caring because he gives himself permission?"

"I think so. You can ask him in the morning, if you want." 

"And all that is why you are tender with all of us?"

"Partly. I make a choice. A well thought out choice, I think. I can believe all the stories about why life is the way it is or I can create life as how I want life to be. Life, the way I see it around me, occurs as cold, distant and not much fun for most people. The way I create it, it is warm, affectionate, caring, fun, and right here snuggled next to me."

"Anyone who looks at life that way would pick your way."

"No. Fear gets in their way. Fear that if I decide to love you, you won't love me back, or the way I want to be loved, or you'll break my heart. So, I don't take the risk. There is an old saying, "Better to have loved and lost than to never have loved at all." People say it, but damn few live like they believe it."

"I believe it!"

"I know you do. You are in action about living in the world you created for us to live in, not the world you woke up into a month ago."

"I'm scared."

"I understand. Living in a world of creation is uncomfortable. It is meant to be that why, I think. Did you ever see that movie called "A League of Their Own"?"

She nodded.

Tom Hanks says a great line in there. One of his players comes off the field and he yells at her. She starts crying. "You're crying? There's no crying in baseball. Why are you crying?" She says "It's hard." "It's supposed to be hard. If it was easy everyone would do it."

"We are living differently. Everyone we know believes relationships are hard. They are hard because we make them hard. We say they are hard. Loving you is easy. Loving Sue is easy. When we say relationships are hard, we made that up!"

"What?"

"OK. Show me the hard part."

"I can't show it to you. You know that."

"Why is it hard?"

"Because of the risk?"

"What risk?"

"What if it doesn't work out?"

"So I should be afraid of what might happen in 2009, tonight?"

"And all the other possible ways things can go south on us."

"If you decide to give the money back and go your own way tomorrow, were the last few days something you will regret or cherish?"

"Cherish!"

"Do you love me?"

"Yes!"

"Then what we created served us both, no matter how long it lasts. In my world that makes the entire risk a moot point. I really had nothing to lose by deciding to love you. I have everything to gain by loving you. I will always do whatever I can to have you feel that way as well."

"Loving me is a part of the world you are creating?"

"Yes. I create how to love you, how to challenge you, how to nurture you and I'm thinking about it almost all the time."

"I know that's true. Sometimes I think I can hear the gears turning up in your head."

"What I'm thinking right now has to do with the sheets on our bed being lonely. Can we go and be with them?"

"I'd like that. Got any lotion?"

"As a matter of fact my new wife brought some with her when she moved in."

She molded herself to my body and the kiss was insistent and punctuated by her tongue. When it ended she said, "You called me your wife."

"Of all the words in our language I cannot think of any word that applies better. I may not have a piece of paper from the government that says we are married but I don't have a piece of paper saying I'm smart either. The paper doesn't make it so."

"Take me to bed please, husband."

We stopped to kiss a few times on the way. When we got to the door we both noticed the schedule was down and a note was in its place. I took it with us inside. It was from Jan, Carole and Donna, the three women from the shower room.. "Thank you for what you did for us. Here are our addresses and email addresses. If you are ever near us we are sure we will need a shave again by then. Call, write or mail... we'll come to you."

"I think we need to buy an address book," I said as I shared the note with Holly.

"I think I'm supposed to be jealous."

"In the old world, yes. In the world where love is the way it is, you have nothing to fear. Where do you want to live?"

"Here."

"Shall we go rinse off in the shower room or right here?"

"Here. We'll be in bed sooner."

She was right. We slept until a little after seven and got up. We packed the rest of Holly's things in our home and she took some snacks, a small ice chest to sit beside her and our portable two-way radios. Holly wanted to walk down and say good-bye to Sue and Charlie and Paul and Elaine. It was a little tearful but we all promised that it would be no longer than October before we saw each other again. We followed the Fleetwood and toad out and did radio checks on the way to the highway. I got tail-end-Charlie duty.

When we were an hour from Alice's brother's home we stopped at a truck stop. Bert called him and he said he would be home for at least two hours. He wanted to know why. Bert said, "Just be there."

As we got closer he told Holly he would park in front of Jack's house. She was to pull into the driveway. I would park next door. It worked perfectly. By the time we were out of our rigs Jack was standing on the front porch. By what he said I knew he had no clue about why we were there. Holly and I stayed quiet. He said, "Are you guys thirsty? I can make some iced tea."

Bert and Alice stood in his yard and Bert said, "We came to find out if you would like to go camping?"

"Of course, but I'll need to pack some stuff. Where are we going."

"Anywhere you want," Alice said, beaming. Holly handed him the keys.

"What's this?"

"Alice said, "That motorhome right there is registered here at this address and has your name on the title."

"No!" He looked at Holly. Holly smiled and said, "Never play poker with Bert."

She looked at Bert and said, "If we left anything important in it. Bring it to us in October." 

We hugged and Jack started to look through the windows of his rig. We got in our home and drove off, honking. I looked over and Holly's eyes were full.

"Well wife, where shall we go?"

"We agreed to go to Elaine and Paul's while we answer that question." She smiled a devilish smile and asked, "Wanna know how to get there?"

"That would help."

She went to the bedroom and came back with a box. She opened it and took out a GPS system. The instructions were easy. Plug it into the cigarette lighter socket and when it started up she put in Paul and Elaine's address. A few seconds later a map came on the screen and a voice said, "Proceed 1.6 miles to highway 126. Go east 18.3 miles to I-5 north."

We laughed and kissed. I put the rig in Drive and we were on our way. The GPS directed us right to Paul and Elaine's front yard. We stopped for the night at a Wal-Mart parking lot we saw from I-5. When we arrived at their home I could see the roof of their RV parked behind a gate to their back yard. A teenaged boy and girl were shooting hoops in the driveway. I parked us at the curb.

Before we could even get out Paul was out of the house to greet us. He motioned to the kids to come meet us.

"Holly and Nick these are our kids, Beth and Sam."

I stuck out my hand to Sam and he looked at me as if I had insulted him. I pulled it back and opened my arms. He stepped up and we hugged. Beth hugged Holly and we switched. It was a full contact hug from both kids. We put our arms around Paul and went inside. The tour didn't happen. He walked us through the house onto the patio behind the house. Snacks and iced tea were already on the table. Elaine walked out of the kitchen wearing a sarong wrapped around her waist. Her wonderful breasts were bare.

"We don't have any neighbors that can see into our yard so, why not be comfortable?" She said.

Paul pulled off his shorts and we all sat down. Holly and I stripped down too.  The chairs had towels folded on them. I asked, "How about the kids?"

Elaine answered, "We have been house nudists all their lives. They know you are likely to be nude while you're here. If they join us they know they can be in the buff or not."

"OK. Well, where do you recommend we go next?"

"How familiar are you with the Pacific Northwest?"

I was surprised. Neither Holly or I had much history in the Pacific Northwest. Holly had been living in Denver when she bought her RV and started traveling. She went to the Pacific Northwest because she had never been there. I had been living in Casper Wyoming. I had no plan, just ended up at Sandy Shores because a guy in a gas station pointed me there.

"Do you just want to go to nudist places or do you want to see some beautiful scenery as well?" Paul asked. He was opening some maps.

"What do you recommend?"

A voice was heard from inside the house, "Jasper!" It was Beth's voice. She came out and joined us, dressed.

Paul flipped the map and pointed to Jasper, Alberta, Canada. Beth took over the narrative.

"The drive from here to Jasper is some of the most beautiful scenery ever! Mountains, plains, snow, rivers, glaciers, and the rivers are a different color!" She should be getting paid by the Canadian tourist board. Her enthusiasm sold me within a minute. She went on for at least ten.

When Beth finally took a breath Elaine said, "We have some friends who live in Banff. You could stop there and they would love to meet you both."

"Are there places for us to camp?"

"Yes! The first time we went to Jasper was in September, remember Mom? The elk were all over the campground and town honking at each other, fighting and mating. We also saw big horn sheep, a bear, and Lake Louise! We camped near Lake Louise, and in Jasper."

"Elaine held up her hand and Beth smiled as she put a hand over her mouth.

"We also camped near Calgary and Edmonton. Remember, Beth? That's where we met those people living in a converted Trailways bus."




N is for Nude Ch. 03



"Oh! They had a trap door in the bus so the cat could go down in the luggage bin to use the litter box! That was a cool bus!" Beth caught herself and clamped her hand back over her mouth. We all laughed.

We mapped out a route that Beth approved of and gave us such a detailed description I figured we would recognize things we had never seen before as we drove. Holly went out to our home and entered the route in the GPS and Paul went with her.

Elaine and Beth headed for the kitchen to make dinner. I volunteered to help. They gave me the salad to prepare. As they worked Elaine kept looking over at me and then at Beth. I wondered what was churning around in her head but I didn't ask.

We had a wonderful dinner and conversation. Sam had a date with friends so he left right after dinner. Beth went to a movie with two girlfriends so she was gone before seven. When the kids had been gone for half an hour Elaine was ready to talk about what had been percolating in her head.

"Nick, I would like you to do us another favor. I'll understand if you say no, but I think it would be such a gift, if you are willing."

"Lay it on us. We'll think it over whatever it is."

"Beth is just eighteen. Eighteen and a month. She has dated and a couple of the boys have gotten to second base. She..."

I interrupted. "Just how far is second base in Seattle?"

"She's been breast groped and sucked. She gave a boy a hand job. That's all."

Paul looked shocked. "How do you know this?"

"We talk."

He sat back, still stunned. He softly said, "My little girl."

"Little girl, my ass!" Elaine said, "She wears the same size bra as I do!"

"I didn't know that!"

"If you ever did laundry, you'd know."

I got involved, "And the favor?"

"When she comes home tonight I want you in her bed. I want her first experience to be with someone who will love her, teach her and make it special."

I looked at Paul. Other than grabbing his chest he looked like he was having a heart attack.

"Have you talked with Beth about your idea?"

"Yes. She and I talked right after we got home yesterday. I told her what Sue, Alice and others, including Holly have said about you as a lover. She agrees that having someone older who will be gentle and loving would be wonderful. Yesterday she wanted time to think it over. Today she said she would give me her answer before she left for the movie tonight. Ten minutes later, she brought the sheets off her bed down and washed them. When I went upstairs her room was clean, brand new sheets on her bed and she was in the shower shaving her pussy."

"I guess she said yes," Paul said.

"What about you, Paul? This is your daughter we're discussing."

"I'd never even considered her first time. I think I wanted her to wait... until she was thirty!"

We laughed. I kept looking at Paul.

"Damn! I thought the tough part of parenting was when they were young. It isn't ever easy, is it?"

Elaine shook her head. We sat quietly.

Paul looked at the carpet. Finally, he looked up and said, "I cannot think of anyone I would choose for her first who would be kinder or more loving. I don't even need to ask you to be gentle. You have my blessing."

I turned to Holly. I didn't say anything. I waited.

"I request that both of you come and sleep with me in our home tonight. It will keep you from listening through the walls all night, and I will have two to snuggle with."

I asked, "What about Sam?"

The phone rang at that moment. Elaine picked up the portable and answered. She listened and said, "Be home by ten in the morning, OK?" She hung up, looked at Paul and said, "Sam wants to stay over at my sister's so he and Mike can hang out."

"That answered that. Sam won't be here before morning."

"What time shall we expect Beth home?"

"They went to a movie, so I'd guess about ten-thirty."

"It's almost ten. I think I'll shower before it gets any later."

"Use our bathroom. The shower is bigger and you won't run out of hot water." Elaine pointed to their bedroom.

Paul added, "Fresh toothbrush and razors are under the sink."

"Holly, please join me in the shower."

We joined hands and went into Paul and Elaine's bathroom. Holly turned on the water and then came into my arms.

We kissed and it was a little frantic.

"I'm more worried now that when you went to shave those three women in the showers."

"You think I'm likely to leave you here and run off with an eighteen year old?"

"No... I guess not. But... she'll be so enthusiastic and she'll be so tight!"

"And you aren't?"

"I don't know. I love how you love me and I feel like you fill me up."

"In the morning, it will be you and I headed for Canada. Beth will be right here, ready to take some young man on a trip he will never forget. I'm not that young man. I'm the coach for her. She's actually in the game."

"OK. Let's get clean." We got in the water and we cleaned each other. Holly shaved me and shaved near my cock as well. We dried each other and wrapped in towels. When we reentered the living room Paul and Elaine we in robes, ready to walk out to our place. I kissed Elaine and then Holly and watched them walk to the motor home. Holly was wrapped in a towel. As they entered I saw a blue Honda come down the street. I closed the door and went upstairs.

Elaine was right. Beth's room was spotless and smelled good. The covers on the bed were turned down, on both sides. It was a queen sized bed. I folded the towel over the back of a chair and got in, as I heard footsteps on the stairs. I had left the door open, just a little. A hand came in and flicked off the light.

In the seconds where I was adjusting to the darkness Beth went into the bathroom. I listened as the water came on in the shower. I heard humming as she showered. The water shut off and I heard a towel come off the metal towel rack. I saw the light in the bathroom go off. The little light from under the door went out.

I waited. The door opened slowly and she stepped out, wearing a towel. One step into her own bedroom and Beth stopped.

"You have been thinking about this," I said, "how do you want it to be?"

"I'm excited and scared. Mom told me everything about her trip and you. I know this is going to be wonderful. I just don't know what to do."

"When you thought about stepping in here wrapped in a towel, who took off the towel, you or me?"

"You did."

"Did I kiss you first?"

"Yes."

"Was I naked?"

"Yes."

I got out of bed and walked to her. She didn't move. I took her face in my hands and kissed her. She melted against me. My hands left her face and went around her body, embracing her and holding her up. I kissed her again and gently probed between her lips. Her firm breasts pressed against my ribs.

Beth opened to welcome me. Her hands still hung at her waist. She had surrendered. Without letting her go I slid around behind her. I figured the odds were good that somewhere near the spot on Elaine's neck was one about as sensitive on Beth. I found it.

It was as if I hit the power switch. Beth turned around and kissed me, hard! Her arms were around my neck and she pushed her pussy against my already hard cock. I moaned in appreciation and she whispered, "Shhh. We need to be quiet."

I kissed her again and said, "Your brother is at his cousin's house. Your Mom and Dad are in my home with Holly."

"My Dad knows?"

"Yes. We broke it to him gently that you are a woman. Some men have trouble seeing their daughters grow up. He sees you now."

"OK." We kissed again. I dropped to my knees, putting my mouth at the same height as her breasts.

"May I kiss your breasts?"

"Don't ask! I want you to do everything! I want lots of orgasms and I want to be filled by you. You don't need a condom. I know you're clean and so am I. I've been on the pill for three months."

I kissed her right nipple and she stopped talking. Her hands went around my head and she held me in place. My lips tightened on her and sucked softly.

"Oh, yes! That feels good and right down to..."

"Your pussy?"

"Yes! Oh! Suck harder."

We explored the possible sensations of her breasts for a long time. I moved us to her bed. She sat on the edge. We kissed again. As we kissed I tugged on her nipples and she groaned into our kiss.

"Lay back."

Her eyes widened and she did lay back. I used my hands to spread her legs. I massaged her legs from knee to junction and then I leaned in and kissed her lips. Her pussy lips.

Her legs came up and formed a vise around my head. Her hands held me against her pussy and she said, "This is what it is! Oh my God! Oh my God!"

My hands gently pried her legs open and I licked her. She moaned and made noises. The sweet nectar of her untried pussy flowed like honey. Like a bear I wanted it all. I kept opening her and kept licking, sucking on her lips and avoiding her clitoris.


"This is heaven! Please don't stop."

"This isn't heaven. You want heaven?"

"Yes! Take me to heaven!"

I sucked on her clit and flicked it gently with my tongue. Her back arched, her feet pressed hard on the bed, her hands grabbed her tits and she screamed! Her body thrashed around on the bed and I held on for my very life. I let go of her clit and she said, "No! Don't let go!" I licked her from tain't to clit and sucked it in again. She immediately came again. The bed and my upper body were flooded with her juices and we did not care.

She was panting and twitching with aftershocks for some time. I wanted to get up and get a towel for clean-up. Every time I started to move she said, "No!" and held on to me.

"Please don't move! I am so sensitive right now! My heart is pounding!" 

I rested my head on her lower belly and as her breathing slowed she started to talk more.

"There's more isn't there? You will be inside me, won't you?"

"Yes. All in good time."

"I want more. I want you inside me."

I moved and she didn't stop me. I slid up alongside her. Her hand went to my shoulder and pulled back.

"You're all sweaty."

"No. That's all from you."

"I peed on you?" She was alarmed and shocked.

"No! You ejaculated on both of us and the bed."

She was out of the bed in a flash and pulled me out too. The sheets came of and landed in a pile on the floor. She got three towels from the bathroom and cleaned both of us and used two to cover the mattress. 

"Now I know why Mom's mattress is stained."

"Do more!" She flopped onto the bed and opened her legs.

"There is more to expressing physical affection than me doing you. There is you doing me."

"I jerked a boy-friend once."

"Why?"

"Because he wanted me to. He begged. I did it to shut him up."

"Are you grateful for the orgasms we have shared so far?"

"Oh my God, Yes!"

"Then take my cock in your mouth and show your gratitude. Not the you-owe-me gratitude. The gratitude where words just won't say it. Use your tongue and play with the underside of my cock, right where the head ends and down for at least an inch. Touch the slit. Move your head on the shaft. Enjoy what you're doing. The more you enjoy it, the better it is for me too."

I was sure she got straight A's in school. She was a great student. I was swallowed and tantalized with enthusiasm. Without prompting she found my balls and sucked on them, gently. She went back to my cock and sucked some more. I felt my balls tighten up.

"Sweetheart, If you keep that up much longer I will fill your mouth with my cum."

She never even slowed down. Pumping her head up and down my shaft she sucked me all the way off. I felt my cock swell and pulse as I filled her mouth with lots of seed. She gagged once and swallowed all of it. She kept her mouth on my cock as it softened. 

"Nick, does that mean you can't put it in me?"

"No. It means we can do other things until it recovers. Younger guys tend to recover faster. They also tend to cum faster."

"What other things?"

"Did you know about the sensitive spot on your neck?"

"No! Is that there on all girls?"

"No. In my experience most women have a spot like that. In fact, most have more than one. We could go on an expedition and see how many of your spots we can find."

"Do men have them too?"

"Some do. Usually they are a bit harder to find."

"Where will you look?"

"How about on the other side of your neck?"

She tilted her head and I kissed the spot.

"That's it! More please."

I gave her more. Then I lifted her arms over her head and bent to her underarms.

"Not there!"

"We'll see. I know women who can cum from being kissed here."

Beth was one of those women. I knew she had a taboo in her head about it so I alternated between her pits until she came again. She thrashed about and screamed as she came.

I kissed her between her breasts as she calmed down. She pulled me up to her face and kissed my mouth. I rolled onto my back and moved her into a sixty-nine. She took my cock in her mouth and it responded. I put my face in her pussy and she screamed! She had been surprised and was still very sensitive. I probed her vagina with my tongue and licked her lips. She pressed back on my face. She sucked on my cock and it continued to grow.

At the moment when I knew I was hard enough to be inside this vixen I was faced with a delicious dilemma. Keep eating her delicious pussy or take my hard cock and shove it inside her virgin pussy.  My cock won the debate.

"Lay on your back, please." I said to her pussy, half an inch from my face. She heard me.

"Oh Jesus, we're going to do it! I am so ready!"

She held her legs wide and up. I knelt by her pussy and rested my cock at her opening.

"I will go slowly. There may be a little pain. It does go away."

My hips shifted and the head penetrated her opening.

"Oh Nick! You're inside me!"

I pushed in another inch.

"I cannot believe how good that feels."

I pushed in until I felt a ridge, an obstruction, something. My guess was that it was her hymen. I waited a moment.

During that moment Beth took command and thrust her pussy at me, swallowing all of my cock in one move. Her hands held my hips and I did not move.

"Oh God! I'm a woman! I'm being fucked! It feels so good. What do we do now?"

My hips moved and pulled my cock back an inch or so. Her grip on my hips tightened. I slid back in all the way.

"Again!"

I drew back a little farther and pushed in. Each stroke was longer and deeper. Beth kept repeating the word, "Again!"

I moved her onto her side and I lay behind her. I slid in completely and she said, "Oh! Oh! I like it!"

We played with that position for a while. I played with her nipples as I stroked in and out and I kissed the spot on her neck. It was enough! She started shaking and said, "Jesus, I'm going to cum again!" She told the truth. This time she didn't squirt as much and the towels got most of it.

I pulled out and she turned to look at me. I was still hard.

"Why did you leave me?"

"I want you on your knees, please."

Her move was like lightning. I was suddenly looking at her wet ass and open pussy. She looked over her shoulder and said, "Like this?"

My answer was to slide my cock deep inside her. 

"That feels so different. It's like I have more than one cunt for you to fuck."

"I don't like that word. It has a connotation of being demeaning. Mean, nasty, cheap women are cunts. You have a pussy, a vulva, vagina, a sweet spot. I don't believe you have or ever will be a cunt."

"Right now, with you deep inside me I don't have a pussy, I am a pussy and I want you to slam into me."

Amen! We slammed together. Beth's bed slammed against the wall. Beth put her hands on the headboard and I held her hips as I slammed in. The wet slapping sounds filled her room. I was glad Holly and Beth's parents were out in our motor home. 

I started to feel like I was about ready to burst again.

"Get off the bed for a moment, please."

She did. I lay down in the wet spot, face up.

"Straddle me and put my cock inside your pussy."

She climbed on the bed and me like a gymnast. She watched as her own hand guided my cock into her opening. As soon as the head was in she relaxed her legs and dropped onto me. I was as deep as it is possible for me to get.

"Oh!" She said and held still.

"Rock back and forth."

She did.

"Lean forward just a little, until your clit is really being stimulated."

"Oh, God! I'm going again!"

She rocked like an earthquake. Faster and harder each passing second. As I felt her orgasm start I lifted my hips and when she came down again she screamed... again.

I repeated my thrust as fast as I could and when I was ready I said, "I'm cumming inside you, woman. Her eyes opened wide and she said, "Oh, I feel it. Oh Nick!"

She shuddered, I shuddered and she collapsed onto my chest. My arms wrapped around her and we rested. Our breathing slowed and we both felt my wilting cock slide out of her.

She lifted her head and kissed me. "I will always love you for this."

I kissed her and said, "I will always love you. You never need to do anything and I will always love you. You gave me such a huge gift. Thank you.

"Thank you." Beth put her head on my chest and fell asleep. I did too. 

When I opened my eyes the room was filled with light. Beth was still straddling my hips. I was hard and felt the need to pee. I glanced and noticed the door to Beth's bedroom was closed.

I moved just a little. Beth stirred and opened her eyes. She smiled.

"Smells like sex in here."

"Damn! Can we complain to management?"

"I don't want to complain! I want to have this smell last the rest of my life."

"If we don't do laundry it will."

She moved to look at her room and bumped against my erection.

"And what is this?" She reached back and aligned us and backed her pussy until I was inside her.

"Men often wake up with an erection."

"That's a good thing to remember."

She slid back and forth rubbing her entire puss against me. She was ready. I felt her juices running from her, down my cock and across my balls. I wasn't going to last.

I pulled her down on me and rolled over so she was on the bottom.

I mounted her hips and slid in, gradually increasing the pace and ferocity as I stroked. Beth held her own legs. I held her shoulders and we met in the middle.

"I'm so close," I said.

"Me too!"

"Now!" We said together. I lifted my hands off her shoulders and grabbed her breasts, pinching her nipples.  Beth screamed again.

I waited about a minute and said, "Honey, I'm either going to get up and use the restroom or this bed is going to smell like pee."

She let go of me and helped me off the bed. When I entered the bathroom I looked to see if I still had a cock. It was red, but still there. 

When I came out of the bathroom she had gathered all the laundry together and was ready to go downstairs.

"You know," I said, "When we came up here last night the door was open."

"I noticed. I wonder who saw us asleep with me wide open?"

"We'll probably know when they show us the pictures." I laughed at the look on her face.

"My Mom just might take pictures."

We divided the laundry and opened the door. No one was there. We went downstairs and towards the laundry area. Paul, Elaine and Holly were in the kitchen. One look at us and Holly started to laugh.

"Nick, we thought you killed Beth last night! The whole neighborhood heard the screams. Now you walk in here looking like she almost killed you!"

Elaine stood up to help with the laundry and said, "Everything is soaked!"

"What can I say Mom, I'm a squirter!" We all laughed.

When the laundry was started I went into Paul and Elaine's bathroom, showered, shaved and used deodorant. I was back out at the table eating breakfast like a starving man when Sam walked in. He looked at all of us and started to open his mouth.




N is for Nude Ch. 03



Beth cut him off. "I'm a woman now. I gave Nick my virginity last night."

"And this morning," Elaine said softly.

"Shit! How come she gets all the good stuff?"

"What?" Paul asked.

"I've been eighteen almost a year and no one volunteered to take my virginity and teach me anything about sex!" He was genuinely angry and hurt. He glared at Paul and Elaine.

Holly looked at me and I smiled. She stood right in front of Sam and said, "Ever gone for a real ride in a motor home?" Before he could answer she kissed him. We all saw the front of his jeans move. Holly was nude. She left her clothes on the couch and walked Sam out to the motorhome.

Paul looked like he'd been hit by a train. He sat at the table looking at the door. Elaine put her tit in his face and he came back to us. She pulled away and sat down.

"I need a nap and I don't think I can go home right now."

Elaine took my hand and led me back inside her bedroom. The bed had not been slept in. She pulled back the covers and tucked me in. She kissed me and said, "Thanks. I looked in on you this morning. I've never seen such a erotic, sexy sight."

"Believe me, it was my pleasure and my honor."

I was asleep in seconds. When I woke up the shades were drawn, the room was dark and my cock was being swallowed. I assumed it was Beth. Elaine had a chance at me and turned it down back at Sandy Shores. Whoever it was knew what she was doing. Beth had shown a natural talent. I relaxed and participated. When she was happy with my hardness she climbed on and put me inside her. She didn't feel like Beth. I looked closer and it was Elaine.

"I want to scream! I want you to help me scream!"

"Slide your pussy against me. Rub your clit on me! Feel me inside you."

In rodeo they only ride for eight seconds. Elaine could get a gold belt buckle. She rode for a lot longer than eight seconds. I started to worry that all my pubic hair would be worn off. The only thing that kept the friction from starting my hair on fire was the steady flow of Elaine's juices onto my hair. She panted, moaned and gasped along the way. I thrust up and held her hips. She got louder. Remembering Beth's sensitive nipples I reached for Elaine's and pinched. She screamed and soaked me, her, the bed and the nearside floor. Her body twitched and shook. The muscles inside her pussy grabbed me tighter than I could remember being held. I held on and she shook some more. Elaine collapsed on me and either passed out or fell asleep. Again, I got the wet spot.

About a minute later she woke. She jumped off me and the bed, surveyed the damage and said, "We need to do laundry." She was smiling.

I got up and we stripped the bed. When we got to the laundry room Holly was loading the washer. She smiled.

"I guess the whole family is squirters."

"Paul too?"

Holly nodded. I hugged her and we kissed. She tasted of cum and her own juices.

"Where are the kids?"

"Sam had a game to get to. He's watching, not playing. Beth had arranged to study with a couple of friends this afternoon." Elaine said.

"Sam made me promise we wouldn't leave until tomorrow."

"Do we need to go to the market and get more laundry soap?" I asked.

"Nope! I have two more boxes in the garage."

As the laundry went we sat out on the patio and talked. We talked about our trip to Jasper. We talked about the reunion in October and if Beth and Sam should be invited. Then Paul asked, "How do you think Beth is doing emotionally?"

"She's healthy and has a good head on her shoulders. She thought about what we did long before we did it. It helped a lot that Elaine and she are so close and share everything. I'm glad she talked with you this morning. That helps her process things."


"How do you know we talked?"

"I know."

"You don't know what she told me."

"I'd like to know."

"She said, Mom, Nick just met me and he loves me. Not like he loves Holly, but he loves me and treated me like a woman. And sex is incredible. I want more but I know that most boys have no idea how to love me and sex without love isn't going to be worth taking my clothes off."

"Would you like to know what Sam said to me before he left?" Paul asked.

We all nodded.

"He said, Dad. That was incredible. I've masturbated for years and it felt wonderful. The inside of Holly is a million times better, and not because it's a pussy. It's better because Holly cares about me. I could see it in her eyes and the way she touched me. I've just become a big fan of older women, I think."

"What did you say to Sam?" Elaine asked.

"I reminded him that it isn't age that is the deciding factor in Holly. It's something even more difficult to find. Holly understands how to love. There are no games in Holly's love. Sam asked me if Holly loved me. I said yes, she did and that didn't mean we had been sexually intimate. He smiled at me and walked out of the house."

"Wow!" I think our kids took a leap into adulthood."

"I think so, too." Holly said.

"How's that?" I asked.

"Do you remember the first time you had sex with a woman?"

"Yes. It was last week in my bed. I found a woman in my bed and she begged me to have sex with her." We laughed and when we stopped I said, "Yes, I remember."

"How long did it last?"

"Maybe a minute."

"I undressed Sam and he was rock hard. He said he felt like he was ready to cum without even touching. I said lets see if we can make that happen. We played together and he did cum without touching. I caught all of it in my mouth. As he started to cum I just swallowed him. Well, he didn't soften. We did lots of other things before he came again. I coached him about going slowly, for the benefit of his partner. He listened. When he ate me I thought I would die of pleasure. He is a natural at eating pussy. He teased me to the brink twenty times before he let me go. Then he didn't hurry to something else. He held me and talked softly to me until I was ready for more. He came in me seven times, counting twice in my mouth!" 

"My God. What have we done?" Elaine said.

"They are old enough and showed themselves ready to take the step in front of them." Paul said, "I'm just glad they could have great coaches when they went."

"Beth isn't a little girl and never will be again." Holly said. "She's changed."

"If I may ask, what changed with you Elaine? At Sandy Shores you decided not to have sex with me."

"All Beth could talk about was what you did with her and how she squirted so many times. Until today I've squirted twice. Now I know next time Paul and I do it we better be ready for the flood."

We dressed and went out for dinner. We laughed and danced and had lots of fun. When we got back to the house some of the lights were on. We went through the back door and Beth was sitting on the couch watching TV with Sam.

Beth got up and hugged her parents and then hugged Holly and me. Sam went straight to Holly and hugged her. Then he hugged his Mom. Beth said, "We remade all the beds except Sam's. Well, that isn't quite accurate. We did all the laundry but I couldn't remake my bed. It's still wet. I opened the window and set a fan to blow across the bed and out the window."

Elaine looked at Beth and said, "Are you sleeping on the couch down here?"

"I guess." Holly and I noticed her head start to turn towards us, but she stopped.'

"She can come with us," Holly said. "Our bed holds three snuggly but if we're friends it should be OK.'

Paul put his head in his hands. He didn't say anything. Beth went to him and hugged him.

"Daddy, I love you. All my life you've wanted me to grow up. Now, I have. I have lots more to learn and you get to teach me lots of stuff. Let Nick and Holly love me too."

"You're right. I just thought you'd wait... til you were thirty!" We all laughed. I glanced at the front door and noticed a pile of towels. Beth had a plan and we went for it.

"Well, it is late. Beth, do you need help with that pile of towels or can you manage?"

She blushed and knew she was found out. "I can manage." I let her. Holly and I went first and she followed. At the door, I went in and took the towels from her. She came in and saw that Holly was already nude. I stripped and so did Beth. I moved into our bedroom and kissed Holly. 

"Love me." It wasn't a question. It was a request.

"Every moment of every day. Please let me taste you."

She leaned back and put herself on the bed, legs hanging off. I knelt between her legs and kissed her pussy.

"What should I do?" Beth asked.

Holly lifted her head and looked at Beth. "What do you want to do?"

"Can I watch?"

"We didn't close the door. Do you want to watch from there on from in bed with Holly?"

She wiggled past me and up onto the bed. She stayed quiet and still.

I resumed kissing Holly. I touched her breasts with my hands as my face lapped up her juices.

"Yes, Nick. You know where to get me. Yes!"

Her hands held my head. I flicked her clit and probed her opening, lapping up her flowing juices. She moaned.

I rolled her over and her legs touched the floor. I stood and pushed inside her pussy, slowly and holding her hips. Beth watched and didn't move. Holly thrust back against me and started our motion. I took my time and moved so she could feel me hitting her g-spot. 

"Yes! Nick! Yes! Oh, I'm so close. Keep hitting me right there!" Holly looked up and saw Beth sitting cross legged with her hand in her pussy. She reached out and grabbed Beth's legs, dragged Beth to her and shoved Beth's pussy against her face. Without pulling out of Holly I reached the towels and tossed two to Beth. She somehow crammed them both under her ass before Holly tripped her and she came all over Holly and the towels. She used my pillow to quiet her scream. I pounded inside Holly and she exploded all over me. I grabbed another towel and tossed it at my feet. As her pussy squeezed me I attempted to keep stroking but she held me so tight I couldn't move. When the spasm let go all my pent up sperm shot into her! It felt like my dick had exploded! I was half afraid to pull out for fear the tip was gone.

I held inside Holly for a long time. Holly calmed down and then turned to look at me. I think we need to clean up before we go to sleep. We discovered the bed was pretty dry, the towels were soaked and so was Holly. Beth washed Holly in our tiny shower. I bagged the wet towels and put them by the door. I used a wet wash cloth and wiped off my equipment and my legs. Beth got out of the bathroom and cleaned my cock with her mouth. When she stood up she said, "I know now what Holly tastes like."

Holly dried off and said, "In the morning, you can taste me directly, if you want to." We moved to the bed and got in. They put me in the middle. Holly turned me so she could spoon against my back. Beth spooned her back and butt against my front. As I drifted toward sleep Holly draped an arm over me and Beth held my hand on her breast.

At five something in the morning I came awake and sat up. Someone was outside messing with our home. I carefully woke both women and had them stay quiet. I made my way to the front and grabbed my gun. A 9mm Ruger that held 14 rounds. I tossed Holly the cell phone and she hit 911. Whoever it was, was on the door side of the motor home. I popped the door open and was facing a man with a crow bar attacking the storage bin right by the door.

He looked up and saw that I was nude. He smiled. I showed him the Ruger and the smile vanished. "Lay on your belly. Drop the bar."

He hesitated. "Think you can outrun a bullet? Go ahead."

I heard a siren in the distance. So did he. He dropped the bar and put himself flat on the ground. Holly came to the door with Beth. Both were dressed. Beth was in Holly's jeans and her own t-shirt. I gave Holly the Ruger and I dressed. I took the Ruger back and the police arrived. Paul, Elaine and Sam came out the front door. A policeman had them stay on the porch. They cuffed the man and an officer took our statements. Beth had done some quick thinking and put a pillow and a sheet on the couch. They dusted and photographed the outside of the motor home and took our contact information. One officer asked to see my permit. It was federal. He wrote down the information and thanked me. Then they interviewed Paul, Elaine and Sam. As they got ready to leave the lead officer said the perp would be before the judge within 36 hours and he requested we stay until then. Beth said she lived in the house so she would always be available. Holly and I agreed to stay close by. Five minutes later it was quiet in the neighborhood again.

Ten more minutes and we were asleep. I was spooned with Holly in front of me and Beth behind. As I drifted off I thought about what a wonderful world it was, burglars and all.

We stayed four extra days. The lawyers interviewed us and one asked if I had opened the door nude. I said yes. He asked what the suspects reaction was. 

"He smiled when he saw my penis and lost the smile when he saw the Ruger."

In front of the judge the same lawyer asked how I got the federal firearm permit. I smiled and said you can get that information from the agency that gave it to me. You already know they will not answer. Now you know I won't either."

The judge smiled at me and said, "I can compel you to answer."

"Yes, you can order it and I can still refuse. What will happen after that is that a federal agent will arrive and take me into federal custody. You will never see me again and your question will be unanswered forever."

"They won't know because you won't tell them."

"Judge, they already know I used the weapon. Your police called to verify the permit and ask why I have it. Sometime within the next three days an agent will walk in with all the authority he needs to do just what I said."

"The permit is valid and the weapon was not fired. We have fingerprints, the crow bar and Mr. Wallace's confession. We will not need you in court. You are free to go." As I walked from the courtroom I heard him say, "So please go." I waved.

On the ride back to Paul and Elaine's no one asked. Inside the house Holly sat looking at me.

I sat near but not next to her.

"I didn't know you had a gun."

"I do."

"I don't know who you are."

"Yes, you do. I'm a good guy. I love you. I won't lie to you, cheat you, leave you or betray you. If you must know, I'll tell you."

Paul walked into the living room. His family was with him.

"We talked. We don't care why you had the permit and the gun. We're just glad you did. If you want we'll leave while you two talk."

Holly got off the couch and sat in my lap. She said, "You don't need to do anything. I love Nick. I love each of you. It was just a surprise. A mystery. He promised me he would protect me and he did. I'm Ok."

"Can Holly and I take you all out for dinner tonight?"

Beth and Sam brightened. Paul said, "No! Your money is no good here. I'll buy."

A five minute haggle over where to eat happened and it was decided sea food near Pike's Market. At the restaurant I discovered just how hungry I was. Things were going great and we were back to the loving energy again when a man walked up to the table. 

"Nick Evans?"

I raised my hand. He said, "Everything is Ok with the judge." Before I could respond he turned and walked away.

Dinner was over. We drove home and I talked. 

"Years ago I worked for the government. What I did wasn't all that important but my bosses decided I needed lifelong protection. They issued me the Ruger and the permit. This is the first and hopefully the last time anyone will ever see it. I never fired it. I never thought I'd need it."

"Oh." Holly said. "I thought you might be a spy or something and one morning I'd wake up in a James Bond movie." 

Sam said, "You get to play Pussy Galore!"

We all laughed. The tension was gone. When we got home we had ice cream and laughed some more. Elaine called her friends in Banff and they gave us directions on how to find them. I said to tell them we were leaving in the morning.

Elaine finished the call and hung up. Sam said, "Don't go."

"We need to go." We can have breakfast with you in the morning, if you'd like."

"What would you like for breakfast?" Beth asked.

I crooked my finger and whispered in her ear when she got close. 

"Something that tastes like you." 

She whispered back, "You can have me."

"Thank you." 

Holly and I hugged all around and went out to the motor home. We didn't go to bed. We sat up front and realized how hard it would be to leave in the morning. We sat together and kissed and held each other until one in the morning. I said I had an idea and Holly sat back in the passenger seat. I muscled the steering wheel until our wheels were aimed away from the curb. We were on a very slight hill, facing down hill. I had Holly take the driver's seat and steer. I got out and pushed. It took a while and some sweat but I got us moving. I climbed back inside and a hundred yards down the road I closed the door. Holly started the engine and slowed us down to a stop at the corner. She turned on the GPS and I put in the entry: "Banff."

"I wonder what awaits us there? I asked.



N is for Nude



"OK. That would be nice." We parted and I walked back to my rig. I dressed for the trip to town. I stepped outside just as they pulled up. I jumped in the back seat and said, "Thanks for letting me tag along. I've never ridden in a toad before."

We laughed and joked into town. Naturally, we went to Wal-Mart. Sam was smart. He made it a policy that RVers could park their rigs in Wal-Mart lots for free for three days. For folks living in their rigs, that sometimes saved them money that they spent inside Sam's stores.

Forty minutes later we met back at the toad. Bert pushed a cart with four bags of groceries and stuff and I carried one bag. Alice looked very different dressed in tan long pants and a baggy denim shirt. I thought the shirt was probably Bert's. No way to be sure if she was wearing a bra or not.

The service was good. They took me all the way back to my rig. We agreed to meet at their place in half an hour and have lunch together.

I opened the door and stepped inside my rig. When I turned to face the back I was surprised to see Sue on my bed.

"I'm so glad you didn't invite them in."

"Yeah. It's hard to find a place to hide in a motorhome."

"Charlie loved how I treated him this morning. Now he's asleep for an hour or so. I'd like to offer you a snack."

"Of?"

Her legs spread and then she tucked her feet behind her head like she did the night before.

"I studied yoga for eight years. Last night was the first time I found I loved this pose. Did you like it too?"

"May I show you how much?" I pulled my clothes off and walked to her. I dropped to my knees and began to munch on her snack. She was very wet and as I put my face to her pussy she held my head with her hands and helped me reach all of her. Moans and giggles accompanied our play. 

My fingers pressed into her vagina gathering slippery and spreading it to her ass. Sue wiggled her ass as I pressed into her. I sucked on her clit and flicked it with my tongue.

"Oh Nick! Are you going to take my ass again?"

"Hmmmmmm."

Sue relaxed and I pushed three fingers into her ass as I continued to suck the juices from her pussy. She began to quiver and shake. 

"I'm close! So close."

I stopped and stood up. Before she had a chance to do anything I flipped her over, face down. Her feet still behind her head her ass presented to me hanging just off the end of my bed. I slipped my cock into her pussy and began to pump.

"Nick! You're hitting my spot! I'm going to cum! I'm Aaaaaaagggghhhh!"

As her orgasm took her I pressed three fingers into her anus. She faced the bed and screamed into the mattress. I felt her squirt all over my balls and legs. My cock and fingers felt her muscles spasm and clench. 

I pumped in and out and filled her cunt with my cream. My free hand pressed the middle of her back as I came and we held still as we calmed down. 

"God! How did you know to do that to me? I've never felt anything like that before."

"My pleasure. Let me help you get untangled. In five minutes I'm supposed to be having lunch with Bert and Alice."

I rinsed off quickly and Sue watched me leave, telling me she would clean up before she went back to Charlie. I air dried on the way to Bert and Alice's. As we ate a nice lunch outside their rig we talked of many things. Bert used to be in advertising and made quite a bit of money. They had raised three kids, retired and bought the Fleetwood. Now they traveled and visited friends all over the nation.

Alice asked why I was alone. I told them how I had been married for many years and we had raised our kids to be independent adults who, at the first real opportunity, fled the home and didn't look back. With an empty nest my wife needed to find something to do. She found him when she volunteered at the hospital. Dr. Brian Carver. Six months later I came home from work and she had moved out. The third time I bumped into them in town I decided I'd be better off somewhere else. I saw an ad for a two-year-old Tioga and the rest was history. 

"How long have you been on the road?"

"Right at a year."

"Charlie is going to ask you." Bert said.

"Ask me what?"

"Since his surgery Charlie's equipment doesn't work and he wants Sue to have a lover."

"How does Sue feel about it?"

"She loves Charlie, but I'm sure she misses the loving," Alice added.

"Did Charlie ask you?"

The both nodded. "We talked it over and decided not to. We have talked about three or four times and it is a tough decision. If we weren't a couple it would be easier." Alice said.

"It's not like it would be cheating," I said.

"I know." Bert said. 

"I wondered what I'd do with myself while he was over there having sex with Sue. I think I'd go crazy. And, how would I ever look at Sue again? I just couldn't face her."

"Maybe if you were with a lover while Bert was with Sue that would balance things and it would be Ok?"

"Who?"

"I'm single. I find you attractive. If that was what you wanted to do, I'd be willing."

"Wait a sec. Are you propositioning my wife in front of me?"

"No. I'm telling both of you that if you wanted to help Sue and Charlie out and the best way you can think of is for Alice to be with me while you are with Sue, I'd be willing. I like Sue and Charlie. If I could help them, I would. Charlie asked you." 

"Wow! That changes things. Now we have some new thinking to do." Alice said, looking at Bert. 

"You probably want to talk this through. I'm going back home and you'll know where to find me if you want to talk with me, or something." I hugged them both and walked back to my place.

Thoughts went dancing through my head as I walked and after I got back to my place. I opened my book and looked at the pages but I didn't read. I wondered what Alice and Bert would decide. I wondered what Charlie would do if Bert agreed to screw his wife. What would Sue do? Questions. Questions. No answers.

As I noticed the sun getting lower I remembered that Sue had offered me dinner. I looked towards the bus and saw Sue pushing Charlie my way. They waved and I noticed that as we waved Sue's nipples grew and tightened. I loved sucking on her nipples and feeling them respond in my mouth.

"Hi Nick!" Charlie said, "We want you to come to dinner. How about in about an hour?"

"That would be fine. Can I bring anything?"

"No. I have everything we'll have for dinner. I thought a nice chicken salad and a corn chowder would be good. Is that Ok?"

"I love corn chowder. That sounds really good."

A short lull happened. I ended it.

"Listen, can I talk to the two of you for a few minutes?"

"Sure." 

I motioned Sue to a chair. When she sat she opened her legs a little.

"Charlie, I know you asked Bert to make love to Sue. I know that they are rethinking the request. I think they are going to accept."

"They?"

"Bert has talked it over with Alice and it was her worries that had him hesitate. They told me that you would probably ask me. I didn't say that you already had. Their thinking is that if Alice was with me while Bert was with Sue it would be Ok. She would be thinking about what we were doing instead of sitting alone thinking about what Bert was doing with Sue." I took a breath. "How do you want to handle the situation? Do you want to accept their offer, tell them that Sue is taken care of, or what? I'll go along with whatever you want."

Charlie opened his mouth to speak and Sue stopped him. "Nick, I want to know how you feel about what we have done. Do you want me to go with Bert?"

"I have no standing in the conversation. You've known me for one day. My feelings don't count here, yours do. I care enough to want both of you to have what you want and need. If, in your thinking, it would be best for Sue to have two lovers then I'll go along with that."

Charlie looked from me to Sue and back to me. "Nick, you're wrong. You do have standing in this conversation. You are Sue's lover. You are my friend. Tell us, what are your feelings?"

"Ok. I like Sue, a lot. I love having the intimacy we've had and I want more. I like you Charlie. You are a rare and generous man. I can easily see why Sue loves you. I would like an exclusive agreement that for the time we are together Sue is my lover, no one else's. I feel like a caveman looking to protect my conquest. I don't want to feel like Sue is anything but a beautiful woman who gifts me with her intimacy. I am honored. I am aware that she is your wife, your life partner. I don't want to screw that up and I don't want to step where my feet don't belong."

I looked at Charlie and then at Sue. Her eyes were filled with tears. He had a small smile and then it faded.

"We have another problem. If Bert comes to me, and I turn him down, he will know that you are lovers. If we accept his offer he has sex once with Sue and it's over. Sue has already told me she loves how you love her and is very satisfied. I think that would be the best course of action, but only if you both are willing."

"Charlie, I love you. I love that this is all about taking care of me, loving me and even protecting me. I'll screw Bert. It will satisfy him that he answered your call and then Nick and I can resume being lovers."

"Nick, when is your rent paid until?"

"Sunday night."

"I think, on Monday, Sue and I are heading south and you should say you are heading north or east. I will check the books and maps and pick a nice place for us to meet on Tuesday. That way the Bert and Alice problem is solved. Is that agreeable with you, Nick?"

"Agreeable? Yes! Pick a spot, I'll be there."

"OK. Thanks for the heads up about Bert. Now I won't hesitate when he comes to me. Sue, Honey, would you take me back home? Dinner will be in about an hour." He turned his chair back towards their bus and Sue stepped behind the chair to push. She dipped a finger in her slit as she passed me and touched it to my lips. She tasted so good I wanted her right that second. I stood and she saw my attention rise. One more smile and she walked off, pushing Charlie.

An hour later I opened the door to walk to the bus. Three new rigs had parked between us. A class "A" expensive Beaver motor home, a class "C" Minnie Winnie and a fifth wheel. The couple with the fifth wheel were still leveling and stabilizing the unit. They were about forty. He had the pale ass of a man who spends a lot of time outside with shorts on and she had the pale tits and ass of a woman who wears a bikini often. His genitals were shaved as were hers. She had tits that hung free and low. My mind said they probably weighed five pounds, they were really big. The areola were bigger than silver dollars and the nipples barely stuck out at all. I said hello as I passed and they invited me back later, after they finished setting up.

When I was two spaces from the bus I saw Bert exit the bus. He didn't notice me. When he was out of sight I went to the bus and knocked. The door swung open and I looked up to Sue's pussy.

"Don't just stare at my pussy, come in." She said.

"Oh, give me a minute more. I like what I see."

She turned, laughing, and went inside. I followed. The small dinner table was set nicely with a white tablecloth, nice china and cloth napkins. Soft music played in the background. The table was set for two. Sue came to the table with another plate.

"I couldn't very well set a place for you until Bert had gone." 

I sat and she served. Charlie dished some salad and passed the bowl to me. Sue sat and we passed everything and the conversation began.

"Bert was just here and, like you said, he accepted the offer I made a week ago. He'd like it to happen tonight."

"How are you about doing it tonight?" I asked.

"When Charlie asked me a week ago about doing it with Bert I was OK with it. It had been a long time since we were able... and here was a guy who just might be willing to do me. I gave the go ahead and Charlie asked him. He said he'd need to think it over. Now, a week later things have changed. I found out, listening to Bert, that he was willing right then, but Alice wasn't. I kinda want to do him, and tonight will be just fine."

Charlie looked at me a few times as we ate and then he asked, "Nick, do you want to poke Alice?"

"Yes and no. It's been a long time for me too and maybe the folks at Morton salt are right, "When it rains, it pours." The drought ended and now it looks like a flood is coming. Ordinarily, I would be happy to bed Alice with Bert's permission. Now, I doubt she will impress me as much as Sue has. I'd do my best to make her forget that Bert is with Sue. I won't forget."

"I'll be watching a new movie while ya'll are off playing. We got it in the mail today."

"What is it? Maybe, I'll stay here with you and watch."

"You will not!" Sue said.

"It's called "Hard to Kill."

"If you like shoot-um-ups you'll like it."

"Good." 

We finished the meal and Sue and I shared clean up duty. Charlie went to the back of the bus and while he was gone Sue whispered to me, "Bert cannot have all of me. He will wear a condom, too."

I smiled. When the dishes were done and the table cleaned off I thanked them for dinner and left. I wandered for a few minutes so I could approach the Fleetwood of Bert and Sue from the north. I knocked.

Bert opened the door and said, "Oh. It's you. I walked down to your place a few minutes ago and you weren't home. Come in."

"I went for a walk. I love walking on the beach. There are some rocks a ways north where the waves crash and I like watching. Would you two like to come watch?"

"Perhaps Alice would. I spoke to Charlie and Sue is coming over in a little while."

"So tonight is the night, huh?"

"If Alice can stay with you, yes."

Alice was in the back. I hadn't seen her yet.

Bert called out, "Honey, Nick is here."

She walked forward and said, "This whole place is thirty-four feet long. I heard you talking." She looked at me and said, "Hi."

"I'd enjoy walking with you to the rocks and back. We can talk and get better acquainted."

She opened her arms and said, "Am I dressed OK?" She was wearing sandals and lipstick.

"I think you may be over dressed for later. If you are I'll help you wipe of the lipstick. OK?"

"Then let's go!" She led the way down the steps and out.

When we stepped onto the sand she took my hand. "Thanks," she said.

"For?"

"Taking care of me tonight. Bert is trying to act like he just wants to help out but I know he really wants to fuck Sue."

"I had time to talk to Charlie a bit today. I know they are leaving on Monday morning. Whatever happens tonight it will be over for sure Monday. Charlie wouldn't tell me where they are going."

"What about you?"

"I'm paid up through Monday late afternoon. I'm supposed to be in Victoria B.C. by Friday so I'll be headed out in the afternoon sometime."

We walked in quiet to the rocks. We faced them and watched the surf. After a couple minutes I stepped behind Alice and wrapped my arms around her. She relaxed into my arms and melded against me. It was almost dark when I turned her in my arms and we kissed. I was surprised. Her lips were even softer than Sue's. We kissed, lip to lip, a few times before she parted her lips in invitation. I accepted. A few more kisses and she spoke, "Let's go back to your house."

"Can I ask a question first?"

"Yes."

I reached down and slid a finger along her slit, finding her very wet.

"Great answer." I took her hand and started to walk.

"Wait! What was the question?"

"Are you aroused, being with me?"

"You could have just asked."

"Wouldn't have been as much fun. Did I offend you?"

"No. You surprised me. I think you ought to check a few more times on the way back."

"It will be my pleasure."

When we were within a hundred yards of the Fleetwood I walked her down to the water's edge and we waded past the Fleetwood and the bus. We checked her again and she was still wet. It was pretty dark and I figured no one could see us so I dropped to my knees and kissed her pussy. Automatically her hands held my head and she moaned. My tongue made a preliminary exploration and found all to be in order. I stood back up.

Her arms went around my waist and she said, "You like surprising me, don't you?"

"Would you like me to tell you what I plan for the next hour or two or would you rather it be a surprise?"

"Tell me."

"Inside my home I will take you into the shower and rinse all the salt off both of us. I will use a nice towel to dry most of you, but not your breasts or pussy. My tongue gets that pleasure. I will massage lotion onto most of your skin. Then, if it meets with your approval I would like to find your g-spot and help you have your first orgasm with me."

"Too late. You already did that. When you slid your finger into me I came."

"Ok, your next orgasm."

"Can I hold your... thing?"

"Now? Out here under the stars? Of course." We walked to my place with her left hand holding my hardening cock. I put my arm around her shoulders. She was too short for me to hold onto her ass.

"Bert and I have been naturists for ten years. Your... cock is the first one I ever touched outdoors."

"Bert ever touch you?"

"No. Not like you have."

"Did I excite you?"

"Yes. Why?"

"You have prompted a slight change of plan."

"I like the plan."

"This will be better."

At my place I opened the door asked her to sit on one of the outside chairs and I went inside. I got two towels, some lotion and a condom. Back outside I opened an access panel and found the shower hose. I turned on the warm water and rinsed Alice as she stood between my home and the picnic table. I used my hands to wipe the salt off her skin and then I rinsed me. She watched until I turned my back to her. She took the spray and rinsed my back and butt. Her hands rubbed the salt off me.

When I turned back to face her she sprayed my cock and used her hand to make sure the salt was off. I shut off the water and kissed her. During the kiss I moved her to where I wanted her, standing at the end of the table. I broke the kiss and spread a towel on the table.

"You aren't serious?"

I didn't answer. I did pick her up and sat her at the end of the table. I helped her lean back until she was flat on her back. My favorite chair was close by so I pulled it over and sat down between her legs. My hand lifted her legs and held her knees quite a ways apart. Just inches from my face her pussy waited.

"Oh, you're serious!" She whispered. "Bert won't ever..."

She shut up when my face touched her pussy. Her hands went to the edges of the table and she held on. Tightly. I licked her. Tasted her nectar and told her how good she tasted.

"I didn't know it would feel so good. Please don't stop."

My mouth was enjoying everything I found. Her inner lips were full and long. When I sucked on them she moaned out loud and held the table edge tighter.

I backed an inch away and asked, "Do you trust me?"

"Yes!"

"Then hold on!"

My tongue went to the bottom of her vagina and I licked upwards to her clit. It was sticking out of it's hood and was the size of a pea. I touched it with my tongue and made a circle with the nib at the center. Her body began to shake.

"What's happening?"

I sucked her clit in and sucked hard. Her first real orgasm hit and carried her away. Her body shook, she squirted all over me and she screamed. She didn't know she screamed. I asked her later. She didn't remember screaming.

As she calmed down I put the condom on and held her legs up. When I touched her pussy again, this time with my cock, she looked at me and said, "Fuck me! Fill me! Oh, Nick!"

On my first stroke in I felt a small ridge inside her pussy. I could rub against it and ride my way to a great orgasm. She felt it too.

"What is that? It feels wonderful. I'm starting to tingle down there again."




N is for Nude



I turned her over and was standing behind her ass buried in her pussy. The ridge was easier to feel. It rubbed on the underside of my cock right where the head met the shaft. I stroked slowly and then faster and faster feeling the ridge inside her. My nuts pulled up and I felt the surge. I swelled and pulsed the condom full of my cum! I moaned and stiffened as I came.

A few seconds later I saw two people walking in our direction with a flashlight. I told Alice to hurry inside as I grabbed our things. She made it without being seen. The flashlight shined on me and a man's voice said, "Did you hear someone scream?"

I said I had but couldn't tell where the sound had come from. The light left me and they walked on. I climbed in and closed the door. Then I realized I still had a loaded condom hanging from my cock! I laughed to myself and pulled it off. I knotted it and dropped it in the trash. Alice was in the bathroom. I heard her pee. A minute later she came out and said, "Did they see me?" 

"No. They did hear you."

At first she didn't believe me about her screaming. I asked her what she would like to do for the rest of the night, sleep or play?

"Can we play?"

"Sure. Have you noticed the number of women who shave their pussies?"

"Sure."

"They do it because they love to be eaten and the men or women who eat them love the smooth skin. Would you like to be smooth?"

"Oh, I don't know. Bert might not like it. He doesn't eat me."

"Then, let's just trim it shorter. I'll give you another orgasm if you'll let me trim you."

"OK!"

Ten minutes later she had no puss hair longer than a quarter inch. They were soft and lay against her skin nicely. I lay next to her and I asked, "Do you like having your breasts played with?"

"Bert does suck on them sometimes. It feels Ok. Nothing special."

"I'd like to taste them and play with them. May I?"

"I guess."

"Put your arms over your head. Now, don't move them. I will give you the orgasm unless you move your arms. Understand?"

"Yes."

I bent to her chest and began kissing her skin. Across her collarbone, down towards her breasts. When I did touch her nipple I held it between my lips and pulled.

Alice sucked in a breath and held it.

My hand found the other nipple and twisted it.

"Nick, that almost hurts."

"Concentrate on the other hand."

A finger touched her clit. It slid around in the wetness and heat. I sucked her nipple. She moaned.

I pulled my head back, extending her breast.

"I can feel that in my pussy!"

"Have you ever sucked a man?"

"Yes. A long time ago, in college."

"It's more fun now."

I turned around and straddled her head. My cock was an inch from her mouth. I put my mouth on her pussy and lowered my cock the inch. She opened and took me inside. I rewarded her with a tongue lashing. She took more of me in her mouth and every time she did something I liked I touched her clit. Very quickly she became good at pleasing me.

"Listen to me. I'm going to cum in your mouth. Swallow all of it. Don't lose any." My mouth worked her pussy as she sucked on me. I felt my balls tighten up and I sucked hard on her clit as I sent my load into her mouth. She gagged a little but didn't lose a drop. She screamed with my cock in her mouth. Her body shook and trembled.

My impulse was to pull out of her mouth but I didn't. As I shrank she licked and sucked me clean. When she finally let go I lifted and turned to the side. I twisted and lay beside her. I kissed her and tasted us. She tasted us too.

She lay quietly in my arms. When she spoke it was a whisper. "Sue should make love with you, not Bert."

"Oh?"

"I've been with Bert twenty-some years and needed you to show me what an orgasm feels like. I'd never tasted a man's stuff. I think I like it. I love oral sex!"

"Teach him. I didn't always know about sex. Some wonderful women showed me. You can be Bert's teacher."

"Are you sleepy?"

"Yes, and so are you. Close your eyes and sleep. In the morning we can play some more."

We did sleep. Well, I did. Early in the morning she was up and cooking breakfast. When it was ready she woke me. It doesn't take any time to be up when you have no clothes to put on. I ate. She ate. She offered more.

"You might need your strength."

I did. She wanted straight fucking and for a few minutes I gave it to her. Then she wanted new positions. We did three others and I played with her clit as I fucked her. She got closer and closer. I bent her and slammed against her pubic bone until she started to scream. I held a pillow over her face and then tossed it aside.

"I do scream!"

"It isn't nice to scream in a campground at six-forty in the morning."

"It was very nice."

"It was my pleasure."

We lay together on my bed for quite a while. I touched her body gently and she explored mine. She asked about some of the scars she found. We drifted to sleep for a while and woke up still holding each other.

"What do I say when I see them?" Alice asked.

"How about Good Morning?"

"After that?"

"You could ask Sue if her pussy is sore."

"Mine is. I couldn't ask her!"

"I was joking. Ask if they have had breakfast."

"Right. Act like last night was a regular night."

"Wasn't it? Don't you have sex most every night?"

"To tell the truth, I don't think I've ever really had sex before last night. Do you really think I can teach Bert to make love to me like that?"

"Every man I've ever known wants to satisfy his lover. The more we satisfy you the more you can and will satisfy us. He will want to learn."

"God, I hope so. Otherwise I'll be driving that motorhome all over looking for you!"

"When you find me I'll be happy to have you visit in my bed again. But, give Bert six months or more to learn. I know he can." 

"Before I go..."

"Yes?"

"Would you be willing to..."

"I'm afraid I'm not likely to be able to get hard again so soon. If that's what you want, I have to say I'm sorry."

"What I'd like is to... be licked again." She blushed and looked away.

"If you are going to teach Bert you will need to talk. Tell me exactly what you want."

"Lick my pussy, please."

I moved to between her legs and licked once against her lips. I looked at her face and smiled.

"More, please."

I did it again.

She stared at me and then got the idea. 

"Nick, use your hands. Open my pussy and lick from the bottom to the top."

I did just what she asked for, but not very well. I went too fast and I hit her clit.

"Oh, that was good. Now, again, slower."

When I touched her clit she said, "Feel that bump? Don't touch it every lick. It's too sensitive. Start at the bottom again. Explore the area with your tongue."

"Oh, Yes, Honey. That's good. Yes, that's my opening. Can you search inside with your tongue?"

I did. For long minutes I followed her instructions and she guided me to give her a wonderful orgasm. When it took her and she shook and trembled tears flowed from her eyes. I waited a few seconds and then touched her clit again.

Her hands flew to grab my head and she said, "Sweetheart, it's too soon. I'm too sensitive all over right now. That orgasm was incredible! I love what you do to me! Now, please just hold me."

I moved back up beside her and held her gently. Later, I said, "Bert is getting a good teacher. You'll both be fine. I expect I'll hear a scream tonight."

"Oh, I hope you're right!"

We got up, showered again, and I walked Alice home. We sat outside the Fleetwood and talked about places she and Bert had traveled, things they like to do, and places she thought would be fun to visit. We had not been out there too long when the door opened and Bert stepped out. 

I stood and said, "Good Morning! Have you had breakfast?"

"No, not yet."

Alice was on her feet and headed inside, "Let me get breakfast together for us all. Maybe Nick can go next door and help Charlie join us?"

Sue's voice came from inside, "I'll go with him. I'm sure Charlie is hungry."

She came down the steps and we went to get Charlie. At the door to the bus Sue kissed me and whispered, "I'm so glad I made love with you before Bert. Can we get together later today?"

I nodded. We got Charlie up and ready. Ten minutes later we rejoined the group and had French toast and bacon for breakfast. It was very good. As Bert and Alice did clean up I asked Charlie if he would let me take him with me on my morning walk. He agreed. Sue asked if she could tag along. Charlie and I nodded.

I pushed and we slowly walked to the far end of the access road. As we walked I asked Charlie if he would mind a personal conversation. He said he wouldn't mind.

"Charlie, you told me you don't get erections any more. Can you lie flat in bed?"

"Yeah."

"Face up and face down?"

"Yeah."

"Ten years ago, did you eat Sue's pussy?"

"Yeah, sometimes, just before we did it."

"Are you telling me that when your cock quit you gave up sex altogether?"

"I can't have sex anymore." The pain was there in his voice and on his face.

I turned the wheelchair around and we headed back. I didn't speak until we were back. 

"Sue, please take Charlie up and get him in bed. I'll be right back."

"What are you up to?"

"Please, just do as I ask. Trust me."

I went to the Fleetwood and knocked. Bert opened the door. 

"Alice, were you and Bert talking about sex?"

She nodded. I looked at Bert, "Are you ready to learn something?"

"Yes."

"Good. Follow me." I turned and went back to the bus. They followed. Up in the bus Sue was standing by the bed and Charlie was in bed on his back. I led Alice and Bert back there.

"Charlie, do you trust me?"

"Yeah, I guess so."

"Sue?"

"Yes!"

"Then climb up on the bed and give your pussy to Charlie's mouth." 

I helped her onto the bed and she decided to straddle his head, holding onto the wall and shelf above the bed. She positioned her pussy just above his mouth.

"I know you had wonderful French Toast for breakfast Charlie, but this is dessert. Lick her Charlie. Use your tongue and hands to show sue you love her."

He opened his mouth as sue lowered herself onto his face. When he licked her the first time Sue closed her eyes.

"Oh Charlie, that's what I've missed. Oh Honey! You're so good!"

His hands held her hips and ass helping hold her right where he wanted her. I turned to Bert. 

"Watch him. Get close and watch a master at work. He has waited years to love Sue like this."

Bert moved closer and his cock grew as he watched. He was learning. Alice watched at Bert's cock grew. She stepped up close to him and reached over and held his cock. Slowly she stroked him.

Sue looked at me and smiled. She turned around and gave Charlie the sixty-nine position. He kept on munching on her and began playing with her tits as well. Sue took his limp cock in her mouth and sucked away on it. He could feel what she was doing and even though he wasn't getting hard he liked how it felt.

"See how Charlie loves her, Bert? Is he hurting her? Does he like what she's doing?"

Bert moved enough to really see what both Charlie and sue were doing.

"Bert, I want you to take Alice right over there on the rug. Put yourself on your back, like Charlie, and Alice, give him you pussy. Let him show you he loves you."

Alice didn't let go of Bert's cock. She led him to the rug and helped him onto his back. She mounted him in the sixty-nine posture. She gave him her pussy. She started to take his cock in her mouth and I said, "Not yet. Don't suck on him until you have had an orgasm. Let him show you how much he loves you."

She moaned and held on to his cock but did not put it in her mouth. She talked to him.

"A little higher, Bert. Yes, right there! Oh baby that feels so good! Yes!"

I watched for a few seconds and then looked at Sue and Charlie. Sue was shaking all over and Charlie pulled on her nipples as he kept his face in her pussy. She dropped his cock and said, "OH, Charlie I'm going to cum! You love meeeeee!" 

Charlie wrapped his arms around her and held on, along for the ride. I looked back at Bert and Alice. She was close too. Her hips rode his face like she was in a rodeo. Suddenly she froze, stiffened and screamed! She flooded his face and he sputtered.

"Swallow Bert!" I yelled!

He did. He held on and she quivered for quite a while against his face. When I saw signs she was calming I said, "His cock belongs to you, Alice. Suck him dry."

In seconds she had all of his cock in her mouth. He moaned and groaned in pleasure. I turned back to Charlie and Sue. They were snuggled together kissing. Between kisses Charlie looked at me and said, "How can we thank you?"

"Love each other for the rest of your lives. That'll do it." I turned back towards Alice and Bert. I heard Sue whisper to Charlie, "Can I still fuck Nick?" I didn't hear his answer.

Bert grabbed Alice's head and pumped his load into her mouth. She took all of it. She swallowed and then licked him clean. She rolled off him and sat up. He sat up and said, "Alice, will you marry me?"

"Sure, Honey, but do you just love me because I scream?"

All five of us laughed. Bert and Alice soon left to go home and shower. Sue and I got Charlie in the shower and back out again. Charlie sent her home with me saying he needed a nap. Maybe he slept. We didn't. The plan about leaving on Monday somehow changed. By that evening the resort was more than half full. We joined most of the folk at the clubhouse for conversation and games. I invited Bert, Alice, Charlie and Sue for BBQ at my place and I made a tri-tip, corn, asparagus and a green salad. There was plenty so I invited the folks next door to share. After we ate we sat around the picnic table and talked. At one point Alice mentioned how nice the picnic table was. Bert said it was just like all the others. Alice and I knew better.

About eleven Bert invited Alice back to his place. She smiled and stood up. As he stepped up beside her she took hold of his cock and walked off. He looked shocked, and pleased.

I asked Sue if I could walk them back to their bus and Charlie said he'd really like that. On the way, he thanked me again. I pushed and Sue had her hand on my ass the whole way. As Charlie went up on the lift he said, "Come up for a minute would you?" 

We got Charlie in bed and he said, "One of my favorite things has always been playing with Sue's wonderful tits. I wonder if I can ask for another favor? I'd love to suck on her tits while she gets fucked by you."

Sue didn't wait for my response. She climbed onto the bed and straddled Charlie's waist. Her breast was right in front of his mouth. He took it in.

"Hmmmmmm. That's nice. It will be nicer if you're inside me, Nick. Please."

I climbed on the bed and positioned myself behind Sue. She reached back with one hand and guided my cock into her. I held her hips and moved in and out of her. We joined slowly, all three of us wanting it to last.

Charlie switched breasts. I asked sue to move her legs, just a little.

"How?"

"Move your knees forward. That will lower your pussy down to touch Charlie. Since he can feel he'll be able to feel fucking."

As she shifted I shifted to stay inside her. She got down low enough that her pussy was resting against Charlie's cock and mine was rubbing against it as I slid into Sue.

"Oh God, Nick!" Charlie said, "It feels like I'm fucking Sue!"

"Fuck me Charlie! Fuck me good!"

Our pace increased and their vocalizations increased as well. Sue was fucking her husband and Charlie was fucking his wife. I knew I wasn't there for them any more, and I didn't care.

"Cum in me Charlie! I'm so close! When you cum I'll cum!"

I was close, too.

"I'm there Sue! I'm cumming!" Charlie said. I let go and felt my load pulse into her. Sue's pussy spasmed and she stiffened. She shook and moaned. Beads of sweat covered her back and all of me. As she began to calm down she twitched a few times. I pulled out slowly and got off the bed. I turned and walked out of their bedroom.

"Charlie, suck your cum from me, please."

"Give me your pussy. I love sucking my cum from you."

I opened the door and climbed out of the bus. I was still softening as I walked back to my Tioga. I opened the door and went inside. As I turned for the bathroom I realized I wasn't alone. Perched on my bed was a woman I had only seen once, when she pulled her rig in next to me.

"I'll leave if you really want, but I hope you don't ask me to."

"Why are you here?"

"I listened as those two women who were here earlier talked. I followed them to the bathroom and I got so hot I decided to be bold and wanton. My name is Holly, I'm forty-three, divorced and I haven't been with a man in months. If you won't fuck me, may I at least sleep with you?"

"I need to clean up a little, then we can talk."

"May I?" She pointed and when I looked I saw a drip of man juice hanging three inches from the end of my cock. Holly climbed off the bed and bent to the task. Somehow she got all of it and my cock. She sucked and licked me clean. She stood up and I got a better look at her. A couple inches shorter than Sue. A couple inches taller than Alice. Bigger tits than Sue, smaller than Sara, my ex., and about the same size as Alice. She was tanned all over. A tiny brown patch of well-trimmed hair just above her pussy. She smelled of strawberries. I like strawberries.

"Perhaps it's a bit soon to think of sex again. May I share your bed anyway?"

"There is something I need to do first. Then I will be pleased to share my bed with you."

I sat at the breakfast table, pulled out a piece of paper and found a magic marker in a drawer. In big letters I made a sign. It said, "If the door is closed, please don't enter. If it's open, welcome." I took some tape and taped the sign outside, next to the door. I came back inside and closed the door.

"Why not just lock the door?"

"If I locked my door how could I come home and find nude women in my bed?"

"Oh. Right. Does it happen often?"

"I've lived in here for a year and until yesterday it had never happened. Now, it has happened. I may never lock the door again."

I wiped the dust and sand off my legs and climbed into bed. Holly climbed in with me. As we settled in she said, "May I have a kiss?"

"Yes. The first time I kiss a woman I believe it should be on the mouth. The second time it's your choice."

We kissed. We took it slow. Hell, I was tired. We kissed more than once and I could feel the almost desperate need coming from her.

"Holly. I want to do wonderful things to your body. I just can't. I need sleep. I promise that when I wake up, if you are still here in bed with me, I will do everything I can to make your visit with me everything you want it to be."

"Sleep well." She kissed me again and closed her eyes. Anything that happened after that I know nothing about. I was asleep.