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Dave's Journey Back To Nature: Part 5

DAVE'S JOURNEY BACK TO NATURE: PART 5 THE ENERGETIC NATURISTS, IN A LOCKDOWN. Based on posts by Big galoot [https://www.literotica.com/authors/Biggalute/works], in 6 parts. Listen to the Podcast [https://archive.org/download/summer-2025_202506/DavesJourneyBackToNature5.mp3] at Steamy Stories [https://feeds.feedburner.com/steamy-stories]. [https://archive.org/download/summer-2025_202506/DavesJourneyBackToNature5.jpg] The naturist photoshoot was much more fun than I anticipated. It gave license to delightful ‘touchiness’. As we were catching our breaths and chatting James was looking through his shots, "I think I have some great ones. What next Muriel?" He was definitely getting into his stride. "I think David should chase me but I'm old and will be easy to catch, I think he should chase me with Annie on his back." I wasn't expecting that and nor was Annie but she was the first to respond, "sounds like fun." I knelt down and Annie climbed onto my back, her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck, as I stood she held on tightly, pressing herself into me, her short legs spreading further until I could feel her mound rubbing against my lower back, and her boobs squished into me. She wiggled up and down a bit, rubbing herself against me. "Comfortable?" I asked "Oh yes." She answered a little huskily. "Before we start running I think you should get some still shots, come here and stand behind Annie." Muriel said. James did this and then Muriel told him to kneel down. I heard him gasp and then he started clicking away. "You dirty bitch! I'm completely exposed, he can see everything from down there." Annie said laughing. She obviously wasn't too worried because she arched her back and stuck her ass out, exposing even more to the camera, all the time whispering in my ear, "I'm so wet, I think I'm dripping." "I think they're the most incredible shots I've taken." "Stick with me kid, with my dirty mind and your camera skills we'll make a great double act." As we were laughing at this Annie was still whispering in my ear and rubbing herself off against me. "Oh James, you have to get a close up of this, I've never seen Dave's tallywhacker looking so big, what do you think Muriel?" Suzi asked, smirking and making it obvious she knew what was going on. Muriel played right along, saying, "definitely the biggest it's ever been." As she encircled it with her thumb and forefinger, making sure James got shots emphasizing the fact they didn't meet. They were right, I was ready to burst, but work to do first. Muriel ran slowly with James behind her, stopping and bending as if out of breath, insisting he took pictures of her exposed holes, "they're for my private collection." We could have caught her easily, but Annie whispered for me to go slow as she was enjoying it. She was beginning to feel heavy, but as her breathing changed, and she started to wiggle faster I forgot about the weight. Her mouth was next to my ear and a cascade of oh and ah; followed by "fuck, fuck, fuck I'm cumming." She was letting everyone within five hundred yards know she'd orgasmed, and she nearly deafened me. As she settled I went to put her down but Muriel had other ideas, "you haven't caught me yet." So off we went again, Annie no longer whispering as she said, "take it slowly, my nips are sensitive and my clit’s on fire." To Annie’s relief, Muriel let us catch her easily but insisted on mounting from the front for our hug. She managed to clamber up and sat astride me, teasing my upright pole with her twat, allowing James to click away merrily as she did so. I stood a bit with both women wrapping their bodies around me, their tits and cunts grinding in. This should have been erotic for me, but I was concentrating on bracing my body against the weight. It was only when Muriel and Annie started kissing over my shoulder and then both nibbling at my ear that my legs turned to jelly. Muriel was in her element "I think we should all have some more wine before our next shots or maybe some water, better still wine and water." While the rest of us recovered on the grass, Suzi and Jenna went to get the refreshments. "Bring the baby oil back with you." Muriel shouted after them. "How are the photos coming?" I asked James "Incredible, I can't believe some of the shot's I've got, very hot and erotic." "Was it weird taking those sort of pictures of your sister." "Yes and no, as I got into it I forgot she was my sister, it was only after she came that I felt a bit embarrassed." "Not ones for the family photo album then?" "I wouldn't put it past her." When they returned with the refreshments I made a beeline for Suzi, feeling a wee bit guilty.

Dave's Journey Back To Nature: Part 4

DAVE'S JOURNEY BACK TO NATURE: PART 4 THE BUSINESS TURN-AROUND. Based on posts by Big galoot [https://www.literotica.com/authors/Biggalute/works], in 6 parts. Listen to the Podcast [https://archive.org/download/summer-2025_202506/DavesJourneyBackToNature4.mp3] at Steamy Stories [https://feeds.feedburner.com/steamy-stories]. [https://archive.org/download/summer-2025_202506/DavesJourneyBackToNature4.jpg] The three of us found ourselves sat naked, prim and properly behind our booth. As you can imagine our booth was very popular, and you can't keep a good man or woman for that matter down. Everyone was very polite asking the same, repetitive questions. Many complimenting Suzi and Muriel. "I'm bored." Said Suzi and we agreed that it was getting tedious and quite anti-climactic. "I have an idea, I'll do it first, then you have to follow." "What?" I perked up. "Wait and see, I'm waiting for a dishy man to come along." She didn't have to wait long, before a well-built local lad sauntered over. "That was a lovely show you put on there, ladies." "Thank you, I'm glad you enjoyed it. Have you ever visited our Arundel holiday resort?" "No, but I've thought about it." Suzi stood up, allowing her hair to fall away from her boobs and the top of her pussy lips to be seen between her closed legs. She leant forward and opened up a leaflet, explaining it to the young lad, but he wasn't listening. After he left, we all had a good giggle and I was volunteered next. I asked Muriel to point out some locals who might be up for a good laugh. "That's Jill, whose original idea this all was. Over there, with her sister. I'll call them over." They approached rather sheepishly, but were calmed by our big smiles. "I hear you've had an exciting day." Jill said "And it's all down to you and your marvelous idea." I praised her. Jill blushed a bit at this and I took it as my cue, I stood up with my semi erect cock bouncing around in front of me, "Ladies, let me buy you a drink; as a thank you." As I said this I maneuvered towards them, Jill nearly jumping backwards, but her sister a much cooler customer. Staring directly at my rocket, she said, "Where do you keep your money?" I gestured reaching for my wallet, then acting like I misplaced it. My hands slapped one ass cheek, then the other. Then I shrugged in an ‘I’m so sorry’ sort of way. We all burst out laughing and bade farewell to the good-natured sisters. "I don't know if I can top that." Said Muriel, still laughing "and besides the festival is closing shortly. Thank you both so much for one of the nicest, most fun, and exciting days I've ever had. I love you both." We all welled up and came in for a big hug, a family hug.  The  bookings rocketed and the Arundel Resort went from strength to strength, generating more great opportunities. First, the local and regional press covered all the event. A Few Fleet Street London papers reposted the frackus. One rather cheeky tabloid did a feature report, a few days later, carrying a background history of the ‘Hippy Free-Love Resort.’ Then, the targeted audience, those who are serious about nudism; all read our feature article about the resort. It was focused on Naturism for a new generation. Within weeks our resort was booked full, well into late September. Muriel hired Geri, who is Mary’s lover, and just happens to be the daughter of Jim & Muriel’s old friends and patrons, since the 80s. Geri was asked  to help with publicity and promotions. Geri had arranged an ongoing advertising contract with H & E magazine. This allowed the resort to seal the deal and bring in folks from a worldwide draw. Geri had reserved a block of Chalets for a reunion of fellow 2nd generation naturists. She asked them to feel free to invite a partner, as well. The reunion was planned for mid-august. Geri structured the activities with the help of Mary. Suzi and I just helped wherever a need arose. Suzi and I had no idea how much our ‘Godiva Event inspired the reunion group. They wanted us to participate in everything, even though we didn’t share their legacies. Muriel loved that week more than any. She said it was like going back in time, to when she and Jim were with several dozens of ‘flower children.’ In September, an aging folk group, from sixties fame, was booked for an outdoor concert. It brought out many of the original hippies, Suzi and Dave arranged with Mike, to lease his hayfield across the road from the entrance gate. There, the tents, RV and campers filled the horizon.

Dave's Journey Back To Nature: Part 3

DAVE'S JOURNEY BACK TO NATURE: PART 3 JILL, MIKE, AND PENNY CONTRIVE A PUBLICITY PLAN. Based on posts by Big galoot [https://www.literotica.com/authors/Biggalute/works], in 6 parts. Listen to the Podcast [https://archive.org/download/summer-2025_202506/DavesJourneyBackToNature3.mp3] at Steamy Stories [https://feeds.feedburner.com/steamy-stories]. [https://archive.org/download/summer-2025_202506/DavesJourneyBackToNature3.jpg] On Thursday, Geri phoned. She spoke with Muriel for a while before being handed back to me, "How you doing?" Geri asked. "Good. A strangely odd week, very hard for poor Muriel; but we're getting there." "How's the resort looking, have you got many bookings." "I think there's a couple for this weekend and Suzi and I are going to sort out the chalets tomorrow for them. A few more next weekend, after that I don't know, why?" " Remember I said I'd ask around, see if anyone had any ideas." "Yes." "Well Freddy Spencer, one of my old chums from the Arundel Naturist Resort, is now the editor of H & E magazine." Geri sounded really excited but I didn't know what she was talking about. "H & E magazine is like the naturist bible, it's run for and by naturists." "Ok and?" I pressed. "Well, like me, Freddy has some fond memories of coming down there with his parents. They were lovely, innocent, naked days," "That's great, but how does that help us now?" "Well Freddy would like to come and do an article about the place, promote it as a fun, welcoming place to be. He says he'll give us a four page spread, and if we can make it look fun, with a good mixture of young and old, then it should do wonders for the resort’s image and bookings." "Sounds great but how are we going to do it, there's very few people booked in for the next few weeks." "They normally use professional, perfect models for their shoots, but I think we can make it more real, more natural." "How so." "I've volunteered myself, Mary, you and Suzi to be models, I'm was also thinking about Muriel, but with Jim passing away I don't know." Fine for me, Suzi or Geri, But I could never see Mary agreeing. "What doe's Mary think of it?" "I haven't told her yet." I found myself shaking my head and laughing. "Good luck with that." I told Muriel about it, and she was over the moon! Her spirits immediately lifted, chattering away about where we could take the photos and such. There was a knock at the door and I said I'd get it. Mike Squires and his wife, Penny, were standing there along with two other neighbors; come to show their condolences. When the visitors entered the living room, Muriel seemed pleased as she stood to greet them. "So good of you all, to come over." To make ourselves useful; Suzi and I asked if anyone wanted tea, "Maybe something a bit stronger?" Muriel said. Everyone had a drink and they were having a good old natter, telling stories about Jim and 'the good old days'. We just sat and enjoyed listening, keeping everyone's glasses topped up. The conversation eventually got around to Muriel's plans for the future and for the holiday resort. "Well I hope to keep it running, although my bookings are way down on previous years. But these two lovely young people are going to help, so we might manage." "Yes; I met Dave and Suzi the other day and the place is already looking better." Mike said, smiling at Suzi.

Dave's Journey Back To Nature: Part 2

DAVE'S JOURNEY BACK TO NATURE: PART 2 DAVE FITS IN NICELY, AT THE ARUNDEL NATURIST RESORT. Based on posts by Big galoot [https://www.literotica.com/authors/Biggalute/works], in 6 parts. Listen to the Podcast [https://archive.org/download/summer-2025_202506/DavesJourneyBackToNature2.mp3] at Steamy Stories [https://feeds.feedburner.com/steamy-stories]. [https://archive.org/download/summer-2025_202506/DavesJourneyBackToNature2.jpg] My first impressions were of amazing greenness, green grass, green edges, green trees. To my city-boy eyes, this looked like the Garden of Eden, albeit a very unkempt garden of Eden. Jim came to greet us as the car stopped and it was obvious that he had had something like a stroke, walking with a stick and one hand held spastically into his side. "Jim, this is David and Suzi, that I was telling you about. They've come to see if they would like to work here." Jim barely glanced at me before turning to Suzi and virtually undressing her with his eyes. "Young totty," is what I think he said, although it wasn't clear, Muriel blushed a bit before saying "Jim that isn't appropriate. You'll have to excuse him, the stroke has caused a bit of a change in personality as well as the more obvious effects. Jim was always a bit saucy but now seems to have no filter." I wanted to laugh, but was worried Suzi might be offended. Thankfully she took it in her stride, saying; "not to worry Muriel, I hear much worse at college, everyday; and at home. And by people who haven’t suffered brain trauma." Giving me a look and causing Muriel to smile. TOURING THE RESORT. "Let me show you around the place and then we can talk about the job." There were sixty-five chalets, most were two-bed, but a few were three-bed. And only ten are owned by long term members, the rest belonging to the resort, and rented out. There was what looked like two outside swimming pools, which were covered, and various green areas where guests could walk, play games or grill a picnic. There were lots of hedges, providing privacy and working as wind breaks, and some lovely flower beds, all a bit overgrown, recently. When we finished the tour, Muriel invited us into a big brick lodge, near the front gates that turned out to be their home, as well as the reception hall. One of the two pools was situated near the lodge, as was the shower complex. Going into the lodge, she offered us soup that she had made earlier, which was delicious. After the soup, Muriel asked us what we thought of the place. We both said we thought it was lovely. We then talked about the job. I explained that I thought it was only for one person. She said that was her initial plan, but now thought it needed two as she didn't have the time, or energy, to both look after Jim and do all the administration that was needed and all the other work that was needed on the site. We explained that neither of us new anything about gardening, apart from cutting grass and maybe trimming. She said not to worry, as gardening was what kept her sane and she would continue to look after the flower beds. We then got onto the subject of nudity. "Have you been nudist very long?" Muriel asked "I have, secretly for a few years, but only really got into it this last semester." "And I've only been doing it a bit less than Dave, but I'm really enjoying it." Suzi said and it was music to my ears. "That's wonderful. We have a hot tub near the swimming pool. We could have a dip and talk about the ghastly subject of money, if you like." We stepped outside and over to the chaise lounges. I don't think that Suzi had ever been in too many hot tubs. I sure hadn’t. They were a new novelty, until recently. Before we could say anything, Muriel stood up and started undressing. We both looked at each other a little shocked, but then shrugged our shoulders and stood up also. Muriel was naked in no time at all, wearing no underwear under her skirt, shirt and jumper. She threw her clothes on the chair and boldly stood there, almost inviting our stares as we undressed. She was a beautiful woman, average tits with a little sag offset by her perfect posture. One could debate if she was a B or C cup, only have her tell you she doesn’t make her tits wear a cup, ever! She had long nipples, which seemed quite erect, as if she was enjoying this. Her belly was flat and she had almost boyish slim hips, long, toned legs, and a thick thatch of dark hair in between them. I think both Suzi and I must have been staring, as we seemed to have stopped undressing. Muriel just stood there with a friendly, open smile on her face; perfectly happy in her own body and space, and welcoming us into it without challenging or threatening us. I was the next to be nude, coyly removing my underpants as I had a semi stiffy, brought on by my excitement at the situation, but also enticed by the site of Muriel. I found it incredibly hot, having this beautiful and elegant woman look at me, and I was unable to stop myself getting harder and bigger. "I can see you enjoy being naked." Muriel said to me, still smiling as she looked me up and down. I must have reddened because she said, "don't be embarrassed, you have a beautiful body and if I may say so, a very beautiful cock." I managed a croaked, "thanks." Suzi was standing in her underwear, watching the two of us. I'm not sure if she was waiting for our attention or gob smacked by the whole situation. As we looked at her, she slowly removed her bra and put her shoulders back, smiling, her gorgeous 34 B tits; I only know this from previously looking at her bra; jutting out proudly. Her nipples were as hard as I had ever seen them. I stood by Suzi to encourage her bravery, and I couldn't help myself, saying, "you're beautiful, Dear." "You truly are." Said Muriel; "now off with your knickers.

Dave's Journey Back To Nature: Part 1

DAVE'S JOURNEY BACK TO NATURE: PART 1 A YOUNG MAN DISCOVERS NUDISM. Based on posts by Big galoot [https://www.literotica.com/authors/Biggalute/works], in 6 parts. Listen to the Podcast [https://archive.org/download/summer-2025_202506/DavesJourneyBackToNature1.mp3] at Steamy Stories [https://feeds.feedburner.com/steamy-stories]. [https://archive.org/download/summer-2025_202506/DavesJourneyBackToNature1.jpg] My name is Dave and I found out I'm a naturist. I was a shy and introverted teenager. By the time I was eighteen, the most I had done sexually was to masturbate over the lingerie models in my mums home shopping catalogue. Around this time I also discovered that I loved being naked. This was a good few years ago, before the internet was everywhere; more innocent times maybe. I didn't know anything about naturism, or anything like that, I just knew I loved being naked. It felt so right. Everything was fine for a while; I would spend time in my room naked, with the door locked of course. Then I met my first girlfriend, and even though we got on well, I found I couldn't tell her about wanting to be naked. I even started cancelling dates so I could stay home in the nude. We would eventually drift apart. I started getting bolder with my nudism. I'd go from my bedroom to the bathroom with no clothes on; that sort of thing. I eventually built up the courage to walk around the house naked when I knew no one was at home. That summer I ventured outside for the first time. It was amazing, the warm sun on my naked body. I started refusing to go on trips with the rest of the family, or meet up with friends, so I could stay at home, alone, naked. My parents just thought I was a surly teenager. On one such occasion, everyone had gone off for the day. By 11 o'clock I was laid out in the back garden, basking in the hot sun, idly playing with my cock. I heard a little cough and a female voice say "umm, excuse me, sorry for interrupting" I sat bolt upright, my hands automatically covering my genitals, I looked around and saw Muriel, a friend of my mother's, standing there; an amused look on her face. "Sorry for startling you David, I was just dropping off this parcel for your mum, when I saw no one was in I thought I'd bring it around the back and put in in the garden shed." I was too embarrassed to say anything.  Muriel continued, "I've known you since you were a little boy, my how you've grown."  I think I went even redder, if that was possible, She continued; "I envy you; lying there enjoying the sun on your body. If I had more time, I think I'd strip off and join you. But I must keep going. Enjoy the rest of your day, and tell your mum I'll phone her later." And with that, she was gone. Now, as I said earlier, these were more innocent days, before the big fetish for MILFS. Although Muriel was a very attractive woman, and would definitely have qualified. I just didn't think of her in that way. What I did take from what she'd said, was that maybe being naked wasn't that strange, and maybe I wasn't some sort of weirdo. I was also aware that a bit of me had enjoyed getting caught. My cock hidden behind my hands, growing, rather than shrinking. In September, I went to college and had to find somewhere to live. I eventually moved into a house with three other students; John, Mary, and Suzi. They were a good bunch and we got along well, but I really missed my freedom to wander around nude. One evening we were all very drunk and Suzi suggested we play truth or dare. After lots of moans and groans, we eventually got the game started. It came to my turn and I elected to tell a truth. I was quite pissed and blurted out about wanting to be naked all the time. There was silence for a while until Mary, who I think was even more drunk than me, started laughing and said she thought it was great; and that she thought she was a lesbian; and that we should all be free to be what we want. Mary's confession certainly trumped mine and thankfully took up the rest of our drunken conversations. I was first up the next morning, my head ready to explode. I was making coffee when Mary walked into the kitchen, we both managed painful good mornings, and then Mary said, "Did I really tell everyone last night that I was a lesbian?" "Yes you did, and I told you all I was a nudist." When we stopped laughing Mary said, "Right; get them off." Pulling at my tee shirt. "Piss off," I said, laughing. Mary stopped "I meant what I think I said last night. It’s great you've told us, and this is your house and you should be free to be naked, if you want." "Thanks Mary, I'm not sure if the other's agree with you, though." "Well fuck them! They'll just have to get used to it." "You’re still drunk." I dismissed her remarks. "Probably, but l do mean it." I sat with my coffee, thinking about what Mary had said. I wasn't too concerned about what John thought. He spent most of his time at his girlfriend’s anyway. Suzi was another matter. Both Mary and Suzi were good looking, outgoing girls who were fun to be with. But truth be told, I had a bit of a crush on Suzi. All of us in the house had flirted a bit and made some saucy comments, as any group of young people might. But Suzi had flirted a bit more with me, enough to make me think that the attraction might be mutual. But I was young and inexperienced, and not too certain of myself, and had now confessed my, what some might see as, perversions. PUSHING CONFESSIONS INTO CONVERSIONS. That evening, I was in the house on my own, sat watching television. I was sorely tempted to strip off, but I dared not. Mary came in and said, "What are you up too?"