Dave's Journey Back To Nature: Part 2

Dave Fits In Nicely, at the Arundel Naturist Resort.

Based on posts by Big galoot, in 6 parts. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.

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."

This had the effect of making us all smile. Suzi relaxed a little. Then she wasted no time in removing her knickers, as she stood by the steps to the tub..

 "Oh Suzi you're shaven, how wonderful. I've seen a few trimmed ones, but never one completely bare. I've thought about doing it a few times, but Jim is old fashioned and loves my big bush. Not that he's able to do much with it, these days. Do you mind if I have a closer look?"

Suzi looked a bit uncertain but eventually said "no I, I don’t mind at all." Muriel dropped to her knees, her face only six inches from Suzi's bare snatch.

After what seemed like an age, she said, Can you put a foot up on the step for me?”

Suzi did, then swiveled the bent knee outward, to accommodate Muriel’s curiosity.

“How absolutely wonderful, I can see your pink lips just sticking out, it's quite, quite beautiful." With that, she stood up, running her fingers through her own pubes; "Right! I've decided, this big old bush is coming off tonight." And then, with a throaty laugh,  she looked me in the eye and said; "don't worry, it's not part of your gardening duties."

You couldn't help but like Muriel, she was so free and open.

"I'll go and get three towels and we'll get in" As she left us.

 Suzi turned to me and said; "well, what did you think of that?"

"She's certainly a force of nature, but I really like her." I quipped.

"I think you fancy her, more than just ‘like." Before I could say anything she continued, "I think I quite fancy her myself; her face being so close to my cunny. That did all sorts of things to me."

My mouth nearly fell open, but before I could say anything, Muriel returned. She had three towels, three tumblers, and two bottles of white wine, and a small bag to carry them all in "I think we should celebrate what I hope will be a beautiful friendship. I would love it if you could stay in one of the chalets tonight? But if not, you can get a taxi easily enough, to take you back to the station." We both nodded and said we'd see how it goes.

"I left the back door open, so I can hear Jim if he needs me."

Just then Jim peered his head out the back door, then say something. I didn’t understand him, although I definitely saw fire in his eyes when he saw Suzi buck naked. Muriel heard him and just shook her head, then walked past us, obviously upset, I whispered to Suzi, "I think you make an old man very happy." Which got me an elbow in the ribs.

Turning back to Muriel, she was crying, Suzi put her arm around her, and pulled her in for a hug, Muriel's head buried into her shoulder as tears and emotion flowed out of her. I marveled at how these two lovely women could comfort each other, clothed or not. I think it was the most beautifully natural and wonderful thing I had ever seen. My first instinct was to cuddle the both of them. But I was in my nudeness, plus my English male reserve, stopped me.

After a while, Muriel lifted her head, trying to gather herself "sorry about that, I don't normally cry, I'm just being silly."

"No you're not! You have every reason and right to be upset." Suzi said, rubbing Muriel’s arm gently.

"You're very kind. It's just that I look at Jim and my heart brakes. He's never been the easiest man to live with, but he was so vibrant and full of life. And to see him like that, breaks my heart. He's only 54, but sometimes I wish he was dead, rather than the way he is." Muriel sniffed; "and then I look at this place falling apart and I feel I don't know how to cope."

Tears started to flow again, and Muriel was visibly shaking, Suzi pulled her close, holding her even more tightly than before. She said; “Muriel, this is grieving. It’s a process and letting it out is a mandatory part of grieving. It’s a proof of how deeply you love Jim. Don’t grieve alone.”

 I looked at them both with love, and I'm ashamed to say, a little lust. Their naked bodies were squashed into each other, making the whole scene somewhat erotic. They eventually broke and Muriel kissed Suzi on the lips, just lingering for a few moments before turning and walking off. I was stuck to the spot, completely shocked; wandering if this place and Muriel were way too much for us. Goodness knows how Suzi felt. As Muriel moved away from us I moved closer to Suzi.

"Are you ok?"

"I think so." She softly answered.

"That was unexpected."

"It was, but it felt very natural and beautiful. There was such chemistry between us, as I held her tight, feeling her heart beating and feeling it slow as her breathing settled.” Then Suzi added; “ And besides, she might be a better kisser than you."

We both smiled at this and followed on after Muriel.

When we caught up with her, Muriel was standing on the decking beside the hot tub, which I had mistaken for a children's swimming pool. The cover was still on and Muriel seemed to be back to her old self, oblivious to what had just happened.

"This is where you turn on the heaters and the pumps for both the tub and the pool." Muriel said, pointing out a control panel inside a small concrete shed, "if we leave it covered it'll be warm enough in twenty minutes or so. I'll show you around a little bit more ."

I put down the bag and we followed.

Muriel stopped and looked down sadly at a very overgrown flower bed; "it all seems so overwhelming."

'There is a lot to do, but you'll get on top of it, and we'll help you." Suzi said, and I nodded.

 I didn't know how much we were going to get paid, but I think an offer of bread and regular water would have sufficed at that moment.  Suzi is a very compassionate person, and her empathy drives her to those in need.

Muriel took a deep breath to calm herself before saying, "you're both so kind."

She paused, and then said; "well, no time like the present." With that she bent over and started pulling at dead leaves. I think she could have probably bent her legs and squatted down; but as it was she was bent at the waist, her bare ass pointed directly at us and her cheeks separated, leaving nothing to the imagination. We probably should have looked away, but I don't think Muriel wanted us to, her hairy pussy and butthole clearly on view. Her ass wiggled and winked at us as she flexed her muscles, pulling at plants.

It was an amazing sight, and I would have imagined that I would be turned on by it, but as it was, I found it all too much, too in-your-face, as it were. After a few moments Muriel said, "David could you give me a hand with this one."

I found myself bent at the waist next to Muriel, both of us with two hands around a plant that I later found out was called a lipstick plant. Our shoulders were touching and my left elbow kept rubbing off of her right tit and nipple, I'm sure she was leaning in more than was necessary. I found myself thinking of the view Suzi had of both of our behinds and this aroused me more than looking at Muriel's ass.

Suddenly the roots gave way and we found ourselves nearly falling over backwards. I steadied myself first, and was able to grab Muriel's arm to stop her. As we straightened, my semi-erect tallywhacker banged against her hip.

She looked down at my cock, and then up at my face. Smiling, she said; "I think you should wear shorts when you're clipping the hedges, could be dangerous to that big todger."

We all cracked up laughing, and then Muriel looked at the recently pulled roots, "I think the vine weevils got to it. Shall we get in the hot tub now?"

This was all wonderful, if not a bit strange, but I found myself still self-conscious about being aroused; and my cock sticking up, or out. I know it's silly, and not even something that I could do anything about. Looking back it was just remnants of the way I was brought up, and I was having to fight a mental battle with myself, not to put my hands over my sizable phallus.

We pulled the tub cover off, and as I was folding it away, Suzi and Muriel were getting into the tub. I turned around just in time to see their asses, all goose-pimpled, go under the water. I was only twenty and my cock seemed to be hard or semi hard most of the time. And so it was that I was standing on the deck, my cock sticking out and upward, trying to act as nonchalantly as possible.

"Come on Dave, stop posing and get in the water." Suzi bantered.

I wasn't posing, but Suzi loved to act like I wanted to be a sex symbol. The water was only just warm enough to be comfortable and Muriel said that it has a powerful heater, and would warm up after a while. She leaned over and turned the jets on. Suzi yelped and Muriel burst out laughing.

"Oh lucky girl, you're sat on one of the jets."

It was my first Jacuzzi and I found it wonderful, laying back with my eyes closed as the water swirled around me. After a while Muriel pored some wine in clear plastic tumblers. We all said 'cheers'.

 I smiled at Suzi, basking in the wonderful decadence of it all, her cunny getting worked by the particular well-positioned jet.

“Look over the greens and down that path to the chalets,” Muriel said. “Imagine what it can be, with just some good upkeep. So what do you think of the whole place?"

"I think I can speak for Suzi and myself when I say it is wonderful and that we are very interested in working here."

"That's marvelous, I was worried that it was all too much or that my friendliness might be over-the-top, and might have scared you off."

We both shook our heads and Suzi said it would be a great adventure.

Muriel gave us more history and details. We asked whatever questions came into our minds. The wine was flowing and we were getting more relaxed and comfortable.

"I know it's all natural and not necessarily sexual, but do any difficulties arise around sex and so on?" I asked.

Muriel smiled and thought, before answering, "When we first moved here, we were very liberated, Children of the sexual revolution, and free-love, and all that. To be honest there was a lot of peer pressure, I don't think everyone, particularly some of the women, were that happy sleeping around and having multiple partners. But no one wanted to stand out as square or old fashioned."

We both nodded and Muriel continued.

"As time went on and the crowd changed so did the sex. Some couples continued to swap with others, but there was none of the free-for-all shenanigans that there had been in the past. Women want a man who will commit to them;  care for them. There's one old friend, she still comes and sleeps with Jim and me, when she's here. More with Jim, really, so maybe not anymore."

We both sat captivated, and maybe a little taken aback by Muriel's story. She looked briefly sad and lost in thought before continuing.

"Any extra marital sex or swinging that takes place these days, seems to do so behind closed doors. We have had one or two domestic bust ups over the years; but for the most part anyone who's involved, seems to be so, happily. A couple has to be ready for these things. You can say you’re okay with it, and you might even love getting to shag someone new; But watching someone fuck your partner can be more impacting that some are prepared for. I would be very careful getting sexual with another couple, if that couple hasn’t previously been with others.”

 Last year we had two new couples visit us, who were confirmed swingers. They thought they'd see more of it going on. They liked the place and said; “If you ever wanted the business, we could arrange for ten or so of our friends to come with, for a weekend.”

I thanked them and said we'd think about it, not ever expecting that I would. But our bookings are so down for this year, that I think I might have to phone them. What do you think about swinging?"

Me and Suzi looked at each other, I don't think either of us had any idea what to say.

Eventually Suzi managed, "Well, I suppose, if it's all consenting adults, then what people get up to is their own business. I don't think I would ever want to do it, but good luck to anyone who does. Sex is more than exercise and orgasms, for me. It’s giving someone special, a part of who I am.”

I nodded my agreement, not being able to think of anything to add.

"It can be very liberating, enjoyable, and even loving; with the right people. But with the wrong characters, it can be ghastly. I think your non-judgmental, live-and-let-live attitude is very refreshing, particularly for a young person. I would love it if you two would come and work here, please say you will."

I could tell by the look on Suzi's face, that she felt the same as me, and virtually in unison we said, "We will."

"Oh wonderful!" and with that Muriel stood up, giddy and excited firstly moving to Suzi, hugging her hard and saying; "Thank you, thank you." And then moving to me, hugging me close; "Thank you David, thank you."

We raised a toast, and drank more wine. Muriel asked us if we had any ideas for the place. We said we didn't, as we were both new to naturism and knew nothing about holiday resorts. We said we'd try to come up with some ideas and let Muriel know. We also said we'd speak to Geri and see if she could give us any insight or ideas to breathe new life into the place. Muriel was very excited by this, and said she remembered Geri from when she was younger, a lovely girl, full of spirit, was how she described her.

“What’s with that old massive dead tree, near the corner of your lodge?” I asked.

“Oh, I’ve been nursing that Willow since we got the place.” Muriel sadly noted. “When the lodge was built, they accidently bulldozed that tree, It was on its side, but wouldn’t die. This spring it didn’t green up. So I think it’s ready to be cut down. Jim says it curves upward, just like his cock! I’m going to miss that tree.”

Time flew and we were all a bit pruned, when Muriel invited us back to the lodge for more soup, apologizing that that was all she had. We said we were ravenous and would love some.

It was chilly when we got out of the tub, and Muriel said we could either rap the towels around us or run back to the lodge, explaining that she loved to run naked. So it was that we set off at a slow jog and me being the perv that I am, I slowed so I could watch the two women in front of me.

"Now, now David.” Suzi was loving these chances to embarrass me. “No slowing so you can watch our bottoms bouncing up and down."

Busted.

Muriel sounded like one of my old school teachers, albeit a friendly, sexy, naked school teacher. They were both giggling and exaggerating their runs to make things bounce even more. As I caught up, I joined in; making my cock bounce around as much as my semi erection would allow, "Bravo David, Bravo."

When we got back to the lodge, Muriel went to check on Jim; leaving Suzi and me in the living room. We looked at each other, smiling; "Should we get dressed?" I asked.

"I don't know."

We both smiled more. One; because of the unusual situation we found ourselves in; but also because of the joy we both felt. I moved to Suzi and took her in my arms, our embrace soon becoming a passionate kiss.

We became aware of Muriel watching us and parted slightly, both of us a little embarrassed.

"Please don't stop on my behalf, it's very beautiful to watch."

Dave Fits In Muriel.

I was about to ask how Jim was, but Suzi had other ideas. Extending her arm to Muriel she said, "would you like to join us?"

I was speechless, not even sure if I had understood Suzi fully. Before I could say or do anything Muriel moved towards us and I found myself automatically opening my arm, welcoming her into our embrace. Muriel put her arms around both of us and we stood; the three of us, cuddling, not too tight but nonetheless cuddling.

Both Suzi and Muriel removed their arms from around me and turning into each other, began to kiss, Suzi’s hands were either side of Muriel's face and Muriel's arm around Suzi's waist, pulling her in. I still had an arm around each of them and was very aroused by this beautiful sight but felt a bit awkward and found myself moving away. Muriel must have sensed this and her arm came around my waist, pulling me so close that my body touched theirs and my arousal was very obvious, thankfully wedged against Suzi rather than Muriel.

I didn't know what to do with my hands, and found myself stroking both of their backs with my fingers and kissing the tops of their heads gently.

When they finally broke their kiss, they were both breathless, red-faced, and smiling. Suzi looked up to me, showing joy in both the kissing and the naughtiness plastered across her face. I smiled and pulled both of them in tight, their heads against my chest and shoulder. I started to rock gently and then looking down I started to smile and then unable to stop myself, giggle.

As I released the two of them they both looked at me quizzically. "Sorry I couldn't help myself, it was so beautiful and intense holding the two of you and then I looked down and saw my rocket sticking out between the two of you, looking ridiculous and obscene."

They both followed my gaze and started smiling.

 I sensed Suzi was going to say something funny but before she could Muriel said, "can I touch it?"

I know this was a natural progression of all that had been happening but I was still very uncertain of myself and this situation; and found myself looking to Suzi for help.

"Of course." Was all she said, then she knelt and Muriel knelt with her.

Muriel wrapped her fingers around my shaft and started jerking, but very gently. It felt wonderful.

"It feels so heavy and thick, my fingers don't even wrap all the way around it."

"Yes, it is a nice one! Dave is very proud of it, aren't you? Always getting it out and flashing it about." Suzi said this with a mischievous grin on her face.

"I'm not surprised David, you should be very proud of it." Muriel gushed. “ the smooth upward curl is great! It’s definitely a treat for any pussy it visits.

This all felt very wonderful and very surreal. I decided to say nothing and just go with it.

"Dave likes it when you touch just there, it's very sensitive." Suzi's finger touching under the tip of my exposed glans, causing my whole cock to twitch. Muriel touched the same spot, causing an even bigger twitch.

"Oh, so I see. Would it be okay if I made you cum? It's ages since I did that for a man."

I was going to say something, but Suzi put her finger to her lip, shushing me, I just nodded.

Muriel tightened her grip and started pumping harder, I didn't think I would last long.

"Would you prefer that I wank you to completion? or blow you?"

This was so bizarre, almost workman-like, but also incredibly erotic and horny for me. Before I could say anything Suzi answered again.

"The head is very large and I can't fit it in my mouth, so blowing might be difficult."

"I'll give it a jolly good go."

With that Muriel let go of my shaft, I just looked at Suzi in disbelief. She still had a mischievous grin but I think even she was shocked.

Muriel held the base in just her fingers, but used her other hand to get acquainted with my ball sack. Then she licked my opening, a weird sensation that I had never experienced, my whole body and cock jerking in response. "Don't come yet David!" School teacher voice, again.

She opened her mouth wide, her teeth scraping a bit as they passed over the bulbous end, causing me to grimace. She pulled back, a little breathless. "My, you are a mouthful."

Before I could apologize (My Englishness again) Muriel took me into her mouth again, more easily this time, the passage eased by the saliva she had left the first time.

This was amazing and confusing. I had never had a blow job, I'd only had sex about a dozen times, always with Suzi and here I was, a beautiful, fifty-something hippy on her knees, pushing my cock deeper and deeper into her mouth and Suzi watching.

Then Muriel got up and led me to the end of the sofa, my cock in her hand. She laid with her head over the armrest, neck arched way back, and pulled me into her wide open mouth, while my big sack rested on her nose and cheeks.

Without any thought and without ever having watched a porn movie I found myself holding Muriel's head, pulling her in further. She gagged and I got a shock, immediately letting go of her head. But Muriel just pushed herself down harder, gagging and dribbling. It was an amazing sensation. I put my hands on her jaw and pushed a little harder. I knew I was going to come and went to pull my cock out; but Muriel put her hands on my bum and pulled me in tight. I was confused and maybe a bit scared as my body took over and I exploded into Muriel's throat.

My cock seemed to twitch and ejaculate for ages and even when Muriel let me go and came up for air, it remained semi hard and very red and gooey looking.

Muriel stood up; “Lovely cock.” She said smiling, dribbles of my jizz running down her face, "that was fun, I love having my face fucked."

I knew what she meant but had never heard the term before. "That was incredible, mind blowing. Thank you so much." I said, breathlessly.

"You're very welcome David, and hopefully we can do it again when you come to work here."

Turning to Suzi she said. "My darling, beautiful Suzi. I also have many treats planned for you, but if you'll excuse me I must give Jim his bath before we go to bed. The spare bedroom is made up for the two of you.

With this, she moved over to Suzi and kissed her passionately which struck me as a bit icky, what with the blow job and all that jizz. But Suzi didn't seem to mind, and I could tell their tongues were in each other’s mouth, which aroused me to no end. When they broke, Muriel said, "night my darling." Before turning, waving over her shoulder at me, as she walked out, both our eyes following her and our mouths open.

"Wow." Was all I could manage, Suzi smiled, her eyes lighting up and twinkling as an obviously dirty idea took hold. She kissed me deeply, distributing any sperm that was left, taking hold of my rigid cock and pulling me towards the bedroom. With a wicked grin she said "any jizz left for me?"

"Definitely." I managed to croak.

Back with Geri and Mary, at campus.

"So how did you find the holiday resort?" Geri asked.

"Great, really interesting. We're both starting the Monday after next, moving in over the weekend."

"Wow that's great." Mary added.

We were sat outside a pub that specialized in cheap food and even cheaper, watered down beer. Very popular with students. It was a warm Saturday afternoon and me, Suzi, Mary and Geri were all nursing our pints, making them last as long as possible as we watched the world pass bye.

"This is wonderful, I'm gonna miss this watered down piss when we have to start working."

We all laughed at Suzi's quip and then Mary started firing more questions at us.

"So what was it like, was it full of naked old farts?"

"Not yet, I think that's next week." We all laughed some more.

"No seriously." I continued "it's a lovely place run by Muriel and Jim. Jim's been sick and they've let the place go a bit, Muriel's not able to do it all on her own, which is why she wants us to help out."

"I remember Muriel and Jim from when I use to go there with Mum and Dad, she was always nice; but I thought Jim was a bit letchy. Always eyeing up the women, even the young ones."

"I think he still is a letch, he virtually undressed Suzi with his eyes."

"Dave that's not fair! The poor man had a stroke at Christmas time, and now needs a lot of care, Muriel said he'd changed since the stroke."

"She said he'd lost whatever social filters he may have had, he was probably always a letch, now he just can't hide it."

"Maybe." "Anyway you and Muriel didn't have many filters." Suzi tattled on me.

"Nor you." I shot back, both of us smiling like the cat that got the cream, enjoying our shared memories and secrets.

Mary and Geri were definitely paying attention, "Come on, spill the beans! You can't stop the story there."

We both looked at each other sheepishly, and then I told them about the tour, and about doing a bit of gardening in the nude, Muriel being lovely and totally happy and comfortable naked. And how we ended up in the hot tub together.

"Wow, that sounds amazing, and she sounds great." Mary said.

I was looking at Suzi and wondering if she was going to add anymore, I knew she couldn't help herself.

"Are you not gonna tell them about Muriel giving you a blow job?"

Mary and Geri's eyes nearly popped out of their heads, but not to be outdone I said.

"I wasn't sure whether to tell them it happened because you snogged Muriel and then snogged her again when she had a mouth full of my jizz."

I wondered if I'd gone too far, whether Suzi would be annoyed that I told the girls that she'd kissed Muriel, but she wasn't. In fact you seemed very proud.

"She's a great kisser and your spunk tasted nice, a bit salty, but nice."

More to break the ice rather than anything funny, we all started laughing,

"I'll buy another round of drinks. And then I want all, and I mean all, the details." Geri said, heading to the bar.

When she returned, I let Suzi tell the story, me chipping in the odd time. When she'd finished Mary sat open-mouthed, but Geri just said, "that's so frigging hot, if we weren't in public I'd have my pants down and be playing with myself."

"Don't let us stop you." Suzi said, and we laughed again. Poor Mary was even more in shock now. Our story and now Geri, her girlfriend, talking about masturbating. Eventually she managed to say to Suzi, "I knew Dave was a tart and I have my moments but you take the biscuit. I thought you were so prim and proper."

Smiling, Suzi replied in the poshest voice she could manage, "I am prim and proper, I'm just enjoying expressing my sexuality, and behaving like a right slapper." I gave her a kiss and got another round in.

The night before we moved down, we all met up again and I asked Geri about her memories of the Arundel resort, and whether she had any ideas for livening the place up and getting some more bookings.

"Not off the top of my head, other than tidying it up. There are a lot of young naturists around, but young people have more money these days and prefer going abroad, guaranteed sun and lots of fun to be had."

"You're right, I think we've got our work cut out helping Muriel keep the place going. All we can do is try."

"I'm still in touch with some of the other children of naturists, as it were. Those of us who used to go there as children with our parents. If you want I could ask some of them if they have any ideas."

"That would be great."

Summer Season Begins.

Muriel met us off the train on the Saturday, and we could immediately tell something was wrong.

"Jim's back in hospital. He had another stroke on Thursday. This one's even worse than the last, he's completely debilitated."

"Oh no. We're so sorry. You shouldn't have met us. We could have got a taxi."

"Not at all, I've been at the hospital since Thursday, good to get away."

She explained that the doctors didn't expect him to make any improvement and that basically it was just a matter of time. She seemed very matter of fact, and I commented on how well she was coping.

"I think it will be a release for him, he wouldn't want to live the way he's been left."

I'd never had anyone close to me die and I suppose she was right, it just seemed a bit harsh.

"My biggest problem at the moment is dealing with Jim's family. They had nothing to do with him for twenty years; and now they're all over him." We just nodded.

"Anyway enough of my problems, how have you two been?"

"We're great, looking forward to the summer and to getting settled in."

"Jolly good, I did so enjoy your last visit."

We all smiled "And so did we." Suzi said.

"I know we all got a bit naughty," A sheepish grin creeping across her face "but it was a wonderful release for me, please don't think fucking me is part of your duties because it isn't."

I'd already found that even though I was the more avid naturist, when it came to sex, Suzi was much better at dealing with it.

"It really was wonderful and unexpected. I was amazed at how much I enjoyed kissing you and I even enjoyed watching you give Dave a blow job, I don't know if anything else will happen, but I for one hope it does."

We had talked about that night since, but I was taken aback at Suzi, particularly her hopes for more sex with Muriel.

"You're such a darling." And with saying that; Muriel kissed Suzi full on the lips, a passionate, toe curling kiss. We were still in the middle of the train station. It was going to be some summer.

We got to the resort and it looked more unkempt and overgrown than before, it's amazing what two weeks of heat and some rain can do to grass. I was a bit nervous, not knowing what would happen with Muriel. I needn't have worried, she showed us our cabin, left us to settle in and said she'd see us tomorrow.

"I know we don't start till Monday, but I think I'll get cracking tomorrow."

"Good idea." Suzi chirped.

"Do we need to talk about Muriel, or about you and Muriel?" I ventured.

"No."

"Oh, ok then." I said with a confused smile on my face.

Suzi started laughing and said, "you're so funny, Dave; and so sweet. Just relax and enjoy ourselves; and what will be, will be."

She kissed me and let her hand slide down to my hardening cock, "I'm not giving up on this."

"Thank god for that." I was relieved.

I was up at seven the next day and it was already sunny, promising a barmy, warm day ahead. I slipped on a t-shirt and some shorts, deciding to go commando and headed out. I found the barn, where all the tools and machinery were kept, and was standing there bemused, looking at an ancient tractor with no idea of how to operate it.

"Hello David, you're up early."

I turned to see a naked Muriel coming towards me. Obviously sensing my surprise she said. "I often go out for a naked walk in the morning, even in the winter, invigorates me for the day."

"That's great, and I see you shaved your bush like you said you might."

Having been enamored of Suzi's shaven muff, when we were here last; Muriel had said she might shave hers, but I was shocked at my own boldness, not believing what I had just said.

Muriel took it all in her stride, 'thank you for noticing, do you like it?, I think it's wonderful, look you can see the lips peeping out, just like Suzi's." As she said this, she lifted her left leg a little, to give me a better view.

I somehow managed, "looks great! and I'm sure it's cooler and fresher in the warm weather."

"Yes it is, although it's a bit more obvious when I'm aroused."

"I know the problem, I seemed to spend half my life with an erection."

"So I can see."

We both giggled, I could get used to this flirting, but I turned to the problem of the tractor instead.

"Does it actually work?"

"I should think so, these old things never break down. We might need to charge the battery though."

I'm not mechanical, and was very pleased with myself when I managed to get the battery out and put it on charge.

"An hour or so should do it. Are you planning on doing some work today?"

"I thought I would, as it's so nice,"

"Oh goody, let me show you where I think you should start."

As we walked through the site, Muriel was the first to notice Suzi sitting out on the deck, having a coffee

"Morning Suzi, looks like it's going to be a lovely day."

Suzi was wide-eyed at the sight of me walking next to the naked Muriel.

"Morning you two, what have you been up to so early."

"Oh this clever man has just been getting the tractor up and running."

"Well done, Dave." I nodded and smiled, not mentioning that I'd only taken the battery out.

"Do you two want a cup of coffee."

"Yes please."

As Suzi went inside we sat chatting on the deck, Muriel pointing things out to me. Muriel was sat facing me but it's amazing how quickly you forget that someone's naked, particularly when you're concentrating on what they're saying. Suzi returned and sat next to me and I kept looking down at Muriel's muff hoping Suzi would follow my gaze, she did, but must of thought I was being rude as she gave me a dirty look.

During a lull in the conversation I took my chance.

"I was complementing Muriel on her shaven cunny."

By the look on Suzi's face she was just about to tear my head off but Muriel spoke first, "I think David's a bit of a connoisseur, we discussed the pro and cons in great detail."

Suzi for once, was speechless.

"It's a lovely feeling when the breeze gets to it." And with that Muriel lifted her leg, nearly putting it over the arm of the chair, giving Suzi and me a right eyeful.

"Muriel you're such a tart." Suzi said, a big grin on her face.

"I know, it's wonderful, I feel young and sexy again and it's all down to you two."

Miraculously we did get the tractor working, and then Muriel showed me how to connect the grass cutters and trailers. Around eleven, she headed off the hospital, saying she would see us later and sit down and have a chat.

It was lovely and warm now, and I asked Suzi if she fancied stripping off, we could work in the nude. She said yes; but we had better make sure to put sun lotion in all the right places.

"I'll do yours if you'll do mine."

"Perv!"

It took me a while, but I eventually got the hang of the tractor, making short work of cutting the overgrown grass. Suzi was walking around getting a feel for the place and generally tidying up. It felt wonderful, the sun beating down, the two of us naked, working to a shared purpose, each time I passed Suzi, our smiles would get bigger.

Neighbors Calling, and viewing.

There was a clearing at the far end of the resort where I could dump all the cuttings, and as I was returning from my umpteenth trip, I saw Suzi talking to, what from a distance looked like a very large man. She was still naked and didn't seem at all perturbed to be talking to this fully clothed gentleman. As I got closer, the man looked up at me and waved an acknowledgement, Suzi turning to look my way, and the man’s eyes immediately dropping to look at her ass. If there was only him and me there, I might have felt strange being naked, but emboldened by Suzi. I climbed off the tractor and walked over to them as confidently as I could, my todger swinging between my legs.

"Dave this is Mike Squires, one of Jim and Muriel's neighbors. Mike just came over to see how Jim was, and whether Muriel needed any help."

I put out my hand and we shook, "hi Mike, nice to meet you."

I'm a big guy, well over six foot and broad, but my hand was swamped by Mike’s. He was three inches taller, and at least forty pounds heavier than me.

"Suzi was just telling me that things look bad, that Jim might not make it." Mike said in a surprisingly soft voice.

I nodded and said, "all we can do is keep our fingers crossed and support Muriel." We all just nodded, not knowing what to say.

"Have you known Jim and Muriel long?"

"Jim all his life, Muriel these past twenty years. I own the farm next door."

"Well I'm sure Suzi's told you, but we're here for the summer, see if we can help them spruce the place up a bit."

"Aye, Suzi said. It's good to see some new faces around the place." As he said this I was very aware of his gaze travelling the whole way down Suzi's body and back up again.

"Would you like a tea or a coffee, Mike?" Suzi said, sounding completely calm.

"No thanks, I'd better be getting back. Tell Muriel I called and if there's anything I can help you with, please come and ask."

"Thanks, Mike. I will," I said as I walked him back to his jeep.

When I got back to Suzi, I couldn't wait to question her, "how long was he here before I came along?"

"Not sure, maybe five minutes max."

"Well he certainly seemed to be enjoying the view."

"Poor man, I think the first time he raised his head was when you came along in that jalopy of a tractor, I think he might have been salivating." Suzi had a nonchalant smirk on her face as she said this.

"Poor man? My ass, more like dirty old man."

Suzi's expression changed "Listen mister, this is your nudist dream we're living, not mine. You can't go getting angry and jealous at every man that likes looking at me."

"I know, I'm sorry, I just wasn't expecting to see you standing there, happily naked, with that big lump ogling you."

"Stop being such a fucking insecure idiot. I've actually found that I like being naked, that I like having men stare at my little boobs and my bald pussy and I wish I could see their faces when they look at my ass, if you hadn't been there I might have bent over, when I turned my back to him."

Suzi's voice had risen throughout her lecture, almost shouting as she finished. I was suitably chastised and knew that Suzi was right; but as she finished I found myself smirking, "Fucking tart." Thankfully Suzi saw the funny side also. When we stopped smiling, Suzi got serious again.

"Honestly Dave; you have to chill a bit, I'm loving being naked. When I heard that jeep coming up the drive I thought about getting dressed. Then I thought, fuck it! When Mike got out, he didn't know where to look. I acted like it was the most natural thing in the world. The poor man spent most of the time looking at my feet. He got a bit bolder towards the end, but I'm finding that as long as I feel safe, I enjoy people looking at me. It turns me on and makes me feel sexy. I know you love it when people admire your big cock, and that's meant to be ok and sexy and funny. Why should I be any different."

"So you're a feminist, naked tart?"

"You're such a fucking wanker."

"I know."

Feeling a bit sheepish I put my arms out to Suzi, and thankfully she came to me. Lots of things were in my head that I could say, mostly different ways of saying sorry for being such an ass. As it was, I said nothing as we made out.

We were getting hot and heavy and Suzi suggested going to the chalet but I had other ideas.

"So let me get this straight, if I gawk at your ass you'll bend over in front of me?"

Suzi looked confused and then remembering what she shouted at me earlier, she punched me.

When we gathered ourselves, Suzi again suggested going to bed.

"I don't want to go inside, I want to fuck you on my combine harvester."

"It's not a combine harvester, It's a rusty old tractor."

"We can pretend."

Jim’s Legacy and Celebration.

Muriel got back about nine that evening and looked exhausted.

"How's things?"

"Not good, he might not make the night." As she said this she started crying, Suzi moving to comfort her and then all the tiredness and heartache kicking in and Muriel sobbing uncontrollably. Eventually she managed to slow her sobbing, saying things about him not suffering or not being in pain, then.

"I only came back to have a shower and get my toothbrush."

"Have you eaten?" Suzi asked

"No"

"Right I'll make you something and then Dave will drive you and me back to the hospital."

"There's no need, I'll..."

"You're my friend and I'm coming with you." Suzi ordered.

"Thank you."

I had my license, but hadn't driven much since. Driving their old Ford Fiesta was enough to test the most experienced driver. I dropped them off at the hospital, kissed them both and told them I'd stay in Muriel's lodge that night so they could phone me, if needed.

Jim struggled on through the next day, which was Monday. Then on Tuesday I arrived at the hospital about an hour before he died. When he died, Muriel was remarkably stoic, remarking later that she had no more tears left.

There were three or four other relatives there, but they didn't seem to say much to Muriel. Suzi seemed to be the only one comforting her. I said the normal pleasantries to the relatives about being sorry for their loss, and then found myself alone, at the bedside, with Muriel and Suzi.

Muriel bent and kissed Jim. Straightening, she said; "god love him, he was an awkward bastard."

We looked at each other before looking at Muriel, seeing a smile spread on her face. We smiled back and Suzi hugged Muriel, kissing her cheek. I hugged the two of them, kissing whose ever head my lips landed on. We'd only met Muriel two weeks before, but had shared lots of emotions and experiences, this felt like family.

When we arrived back to the Arundel Resort, Muriel said she needed to lay down and went to her bedroom, without saying anything Suzi followed her. I was still immature and a bit confused, an hour later I found them fast asleep, cuddled together and fully clothed.

I used Muriel's landline and phoned Mary. First, to tell her what had happened; but also to have someone to talk to.

"That's so sad, please give my condolences."

"I will."

"Can I phone you on this number."

"I guess so, why?"

"Geri wanted to phone you, but we didn't have a number."

"I'm sure Muriel won't mind."

I dosed on the couch, and woke around 6pm, with Muriel standing over me.

"Would you like a coffee David?"

"Yes please."

"I think Suzi's still asleep.'

"No I'm not." We heard a voice from the bedroom shout.

Suzi padded out, looking sleepy and, I thought, gorgeous. She sat beside me and cuddled me, "Thank you."

"For what?" I was puzzled.

"For being you, and for being kind."

"Thank you both for everything." Muriel said, bending over and cuddling us, both our heads wedged into her boobs.

The next couple of days were a blur. Muriel was busy phoning people and arranging the funeral. Suzi was busy looking after Muriel and me. I just pottered and tried to be useful.

To be continued in part 3. Based on posts by Big galoot, in 6 parts, for Literotica.