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Three GenerationsThree Generationsby a_decent_fellowIt was Memorial Day weekend of the year that I was going to turn fifty years old. I told my wife that a guy that I work with asked me if I would go to his hunting camp with him over the weekend and help him install a new hot water tank.”Do you want to come along?” I asked, knowing she would decline.”You know damn well that I have to work!” she barked, “Besides, the only reason you want me to go along is to cook for you and empty to the shit bucket. I’ll see you when you get back.”I had changed a few little words in my statement about going to camp that made it not quite a whole truth. It was a woman from work that asked me to go to her Naturist Camp with her to install a new hot water tank.Sharon was on assignment from the Temporary Agency at the place where I work. I work in the Maintenance Department and am often asked if I do home repairs on the side. I have a problem saying “no” a lot of times. When Sharon asked me to replace her hot water tank at her camp, I told her that I would. It was afterwards that she told me it was at a Naturist Camp.”What is a Naturist Camp?” I asked, “Is that some place where you hug trees and stuff like that?”Sharon laughed and said, “It’s a Nudist Camp. Do you still want to do it for me? You don’t have to get nude yourself, unless you want to use the swimming pool.”Sharon was in her late fifty’s and divorced. She was what would be considered a BBW. She had a set of breasts on her that I wouldn’t mind having an opportunity to see bare, so, I said I would still go to camp with her.The camp was about a three-hour drive from where I lived, so I loaded my truck on Friday evening with the tools that I felt I would need, and headed out early Saturday morning to go to her camp. I met her at a designated place near where we work and then followed her to the camp.In the north-eastern United States, hot sunny days are limited, so the camp was only open to the public from Memorial Day to Labor Day. Sharon was a member of the camp so she could go there any time of the year. I was looking forward to seeing a lot of naked women, but I was also nervous that I would be walking around with a woody all day.Arriving at the camp, Sharon stopped at the security hut and told the person manning the gate that I was her guest. An elderly man in the buff came to my truck with a form that I had to write my driver’s license and truck registration on. I was a little concerned leaving my personal information with them, but it was required.I followed Sharon in to the camp ground. The camp ground covered several acres of land. When first entering, after the security hut, there were sand pit volley ball courts, picnic pavilions and even a Chapel. In the main area, there was a social hall, swimming pool, activity center and all types of other buildings. There was a large, grassy grove beyond the main area. Beyond the grassy grove where cabins and trailers.Sharon’s place was about a half of a mile from the main area. I pictured her having a little cabin, but it was a travel trailer, the type that needs to be pulled using a fifth wheel. It looked like it was from the 1970’s era. It was permanently set up on a small lot. It was really nice, all the comforts of home. It could probably sleeep three or four people comfortably.There was a heavy wind storm the night before and there were a lot of branches on the ground. She wanted to get them picked up. I told her that I would help her. She was still dressed as we picked up branches. While picking up branches, another elderly man in the nude stopped by to visit. After she introduced me to him, he asked why we were still dressed. Sharon said that she didn’t want to scratch a tit while picking up branches.The man said, “I am sure this young man didn’t drive the whole way up here to watch you pick up branches while fully clothed.” Then he winked at me and left.Sharon asked me if I wanted a drink of water. I said that sounded good, so she went inside to get some bottles of water. I stayed outside, raking and picking up branches. When she came back outside, she was topless.WOW!!!!!!!!!Her massive breasts were a sight to see. If I were to guess, I would say 48DDD was her size. Large, dark aureoles with pencil eraser sized nipples. Her breasts had blue surface veins showing and stretch marks down the sides. They sagged almost to her belly button. I found them fascinating and erotic.She told me that I am not going to see a lot of Playboy Bunny type of women here. They are all just plain, every day, ordinary people. I will see a lot of flab, stretch marks, cellulite and surgery scars, as she lifted up one of her massive melons to show me her scar from gall bladder surgery.”You don’t have to get naked if you don’t want to,” she said. “But I wouldn’t mind seeing those sexy little buns of yours.”After we finished cleaning the yard, we went inside to assess the hot water tank situation. I determined that I could replace just the heating element or replace the whole tank. She opted to go the less expensive route and have me just replace the element. She got dressed again and we went to a local travel trailer dealership and got a new heating element for the hot water tank.When we got back to camp, she suggested that I wait until the following day to repair the tank. She wanted to show me around the camp ground. I agreed. She said that I would stand out more if I remained dressed. If I were nude, I would just blend in.I finally got up enough nerve to ask her, “What if I get hard?”She said, “It will go away.”Not the answer I was looking for. I went to the back of the trailer and took my clothes off. When I came back out to the living area, Sharon was standing in the kitchenette fully nude. She was leaning against the counter and I tried to squeeze between her bare butt and the wall. I couldn’t get past her without making body contact. My soft dick rubbed against her butt cheeks as I squeezed past and it immediately began to grow.”You must me happy to see me!!” she laughed, then added, “You can’t go out there like that.”I thought she was talking about my semi-hard boner, but she was talking about my lily-white skin. She began to rub suntan lotion on my back and then my butt.”MMMMMM! What firm butt cheeks you have!!” she said.She then handed me the bottle of lotion and said that I can do the rest.I put lotion on the rest of my body and had some extra in my hand.”Here, I’ll let you put lotion on my boobs, I know you are dying to touch them. I got to feel your butt, so it’s only fair,” she said. She then added, “A word of advice, try to make eye contact, don’t talk to the boobs of the women out there.”She lifted her breasts upwards, pointing her nipples at my face, and said, “See, there aren’t any eyes down here.”As I applied lotion to her breasts, I savoured the moment. I lifted them, feeling their weight. They were so large; my hands couldn’t reach around their circumference. I reached underneath them and applied lotion. I gently applied lotion on her aureoles and nipples. I began to play with her nipples, but she stopped me.She asked me if I put lotion on my “man”. I told her that I didn’t. She said that it is a sensitive spot, that I didn’t want to burn it.She looked down and saw that it was about half-staff. Again, she said I couldn’t go out there like that. She put some lotion on her hand and began to apply it to my cock and balls. Half-staff became full staff really quick.”Now you can’t go out there like THAT either,” she said. She applied more lotion to her hand and began to stroke my cock.As she stroked my cock, she rubbed her oiled breasts against my oiled chest. The feeling was out of this world. I could feel her nipples growing harder as she rubbed them against me. She paused to put more lotion on her hand again and then some on the other.She resumed stroking my cock and rubbing her breasts against my chest. She took her other lotion filled hand and reached around and began massaging my butt cheeks. My cock was swelling and I could feel my cum starting to make its way from my prostate into the base of my cock.I wanted to feel her mouth around my cock, so I pushed on her shoulders in a downward motion. As she was lowering herself down on to her knees she said, “I won’t suck you, but you can cum on my tits.”She wrapped her massive DDDs around my cock and began to stroke me with them.My head whirled. My cock was screaming to release. She wasn’t massaging them fast enough to allow me to cum, so I pushed her breasts tighter together and began to fuck them. Soon my hot load shot out in between her breasts. Giant, hot, white spurts of cum began to ooze out on to her cleavage.After my final spasm, she stood up and rubbed my cum into her breasts. “More lotion for more protection,” she laughed.I dropped to my knees and made an effort to lick her love nest. She backed away and said, “No, that can’t happen. You have a wife.”I didn’t understand why she felt that way after what had just happened, but I respected her wishes.She took some paper towels and wiped the cum from my soft dick. She handed me the bottle of suntan lotion and suggested that I re-apply some.The camp was interesting. You had to take a towel with you and where ever you sat down, you had to sit on the towel. There were exposed showers located in various places. The rules were that you had to shower before going into the swimming pool, the hot tub and the sauna. I said to Sharon it seemed like applying suntan lotion would need to be constantly reapplied with all the showers a person had to take. She told me that all the suntan lotion from people in the hot tub and pool was hard on the filter, so that is why they had to shower before getting in to them. For the sauna, it was just a matter of not making everything slippery from sweating and also for clean hygiene.I was never in a sauna before, so I wanted to try it out. Sharon said she didn’t like the sauna. She would be in the hot tub while I was in the sauna. I showered and went in to the sauna. I placed my towel on the bench and sat down. I was by myself for a few minutes before a man and woman came in. They were probably my age. A nice-looking couple, friendly. They sat on the bench across from me.”Nice to SEE you,” they said when the greeted me. (I found out later that was the common greeting there.)We made some small talk. She had beautiful firm breasts. I tried not to stare at them. “Eye contact” I kept reminding myself. I noticed that the man was not circumcised. That was the first time I ever saw that in real life. I tried not to look, I didn’t want him to think I was checking him out. They asked me if I was heading to the hot tub or the pool afterwards. I said probably the hot tub, I had a friend there waiting for me. They said they would join us.After the sauna, I had to take the required shower. The couple joined me in the open-air showers. Then we made our way to the hot tub which was inside a gazebo type building. Sharon was still in there, alone.”Hi Sharon!” the woman said.”Hi Elaine, Bob!” Sharon replied, “I see you met my friend Johnny.”We climbed into the hot tub and joined Sharon. Elaine and Bob sat across from us. We made small talk for a while. While we were talking, I noticed that Elaine was stroking Bob’s cock underneath the water. Sharon noticed it too and nudged me.”Let’s go jump in the pool,” she said.We had to shower first. While we were showering, Sharon told me that what Elaine and Bob were doing in the hot tub was not permitted. There is to be NO sexual touching or messing around in public areas. If they got caught they would be expelled from the camp. If we were still in the hot tub with them and they got caught, we could have gotten in trouble along with them for being voyeurs and allowing it to happen.Sharon and I jumped in to the swimming pool. We were the only ones in there. I was disappointed that I wasn’t seeing hundreds of naked women all over the place, but as Sharon told me, opening day for the season was Memorial Day, we were there on the Saturday before.Sharon swam over to the deep end of the pool. I didn’t know how to swim, so I stayed in the shallow end.I could see the gazebo where the hot tub was. Elaine and Bob were still in there. Bob stood up and sat on the edge of the hot tub. Elaine situated herself in front of him and began to give him head. Bob noticed that I was watching and waved to me. He then started to push Elaine’s head up and down on his cock. Soon he arched his back and I knew that he was cumming in her mouth.When he was finished, Elaine stood up and kissed him. He looked at me and gave me a thumbs up. Elaine turned to see who he was giving a thumbs up. She waved to me, made an exaggerated motion with her hand of wiping cum off of her mouth, and then blew me a kiss.It was getting to be early evening, so Sharon and I went back to her trailer to get something to eat. It was getting a little chilly, so we put some clothes on. While we were eating, her cell phone rang.”That was my daughter. She and my granddaughter are coming to camp. They should be here in about an hour,” Sharon said. “I wonder if you know my daughter? Were you working where we work about twenty years ago?” she asked.”Yeah, I have been there thirty years. It seems like forever,” I replied.”My daughter, Kristin, worked there during the summer when she was eighteen. They used to hire college k**s to cut grass and paint and do other odds and ends,” Sharon said.”I remember when they used to do that. Twenty years ago, huh? Maybe when I see her I will recognize her. The name doesn’t ring a bell,” I said.”Kristin isn’t into the nudist scene. My granddaughter, Nicki, has been coming here with me ever since she could walk. She just loves it here. She is quite comfortable adana escort with the Naturist Lifestyle,” Sharon said.There was a wooden deck built just outside of the trailer. Sharon and I sat out on it and enjoyed the cool, May air. Everything smelled so fresh with the fragrance of blooming flowers. The sky was clear and full of stars. The moon was bright, not quite a full moon yet. The sound of tree frogs could be heard coming from the wooded section behind her trailer. Occasionally the sound of a Screech Owl would harmonize with the tree frogs.Sharon was drinking a glass of wine and I was drinking a Southern Comfort and Ginger Ale. All the hustle and bustle of everyday life seemed to have disappeared. It was the first time that I had felt relaxed in such a long time.Kristin and Nicki finally arrived. Sharon made the formal introductions. We were still on the porch, illuminated only by the moon light. Sharon mentioned to Kristen about when she worked as summer help at our work. She said my name wasn’t familiar to her, either.Sharon told them the reason why I was there was to fix the hot water tank., that I wasn’t her boy toy or anything like that.Kristin, teasing her mom said, “Suuuurrrrrre!”We finally went inside and Kristin saw my face in the lighted room.”I remember you!!!!!” she exclaimed. “You were that nice guy that always seemed to be there to help me get that stupid lawn mower started.””That, was you?” I said, “WOW, you grew up!!! Man, do I feel old.””Yep, that was me. That skinny, freckle faced, red headed girl,” she said. “You worked, alone, in that building with all that noisy stuff.” (I worked in the boiler and compressor room at the time.)That skinny, freckle faced, red haired girl turned out to be a beautiful woman. If I were to compare her to an actress, I would say she resembled ‘Bonnie Franklin’ during her role as the mom on ‘One Day at a Time.'”You always called me Sunshine,” she added, “I don’t think I ever knew your name.”That explained why the name Kristin didn’t sound familiar to me. I never knew her name either. As she said, I always called her Sunshine.”I could see Kristin’s resemblance in Nicki. What made me really feel old was that Nicki was, at the time, eighteen years old, the same age that Kristin was when she worked as summer help.”How are we going to do the sleeeping arrangements?” Kristin asked.”I can sleeep on the couch,” I said.Sharon said, “No, you’re not sleeeping on the couch.”Above the area where the trailer hitch is located, there was an overhang which served as a sleeeping nook. Sharon said I could sleeep there. Placed against the wall just beneath the opening of the nook was a couch. You had to step on to the couch in order to access the nook. Nicki got volunteered to sleeep on the couch and Sharon and Kristin would sleeep in the rooms at the other end of the trailer.I crawled up into the nook and then Nicki got situated on the couch. She was wearing a long night shirt with “PRINCESS” written on it.”I hope I don’t snore too loud and keep you awake, or even worse, roll out of bed and smash you,” I said to her, and then added, “Good Night, Princess.”She just giggled and said, “Good Night, Mr. Fellows.””You can call me Johnny,” I said.”I don’t think Grandma will go for that. But for now, Good Night Johnny,” she quietly said.* * *The next morning, I woke up to the smell of coffee brewing. Sharon was up early and already starting her day. She was wearing an unbuttoned flannel shirt. I could see her bare breasts underneath it. They looked so inviting.I climbed out of the sleeeping nook the best I could without stepping on Nicki, still sleeeping, on the couch.”Good Morning Sharon,” I said.”Good Morning Johnny. You ready to start your day?” she said.”Yeppers! Once I get a cup of Joe, I’ll be good to go,” I replied. I then went into the little bathroom and my brushed my teeth and did my morning rituals.I got fully dressed. I didn’t think it would be safe to be working on electricity and hot water while being in the nude. I also would have felt kind of funny being nude in front of Kristin and Nicki.Sharon and I went out on the deck to drink our coffee. Soon Nicki appeared, still wearing her Princess shirt. Kristin was right behind her, wearing spandex workout shorts and sports bra.”Good Morning Princess. Good Morning Sunshine,” I said to them.”WOW, Good Morning Princess, Good Morning Sunshine? All I got was ‘Good Morning Sharon’? I’m hurt,” Sharon teasing said with a pouting lip.I thought about a name for a second, then in the best Elvis impersonation I could do, I said, “Good Morning Perrty Mamma!”Sharon laughed and said, “That will do.”Kristin said that she was going to go up to the activity center and work out on the gym equipment and then go for a run. She said she will be back in a couple of hours. Nicki retrieved a Game Boy or something like that and occupied herself playing with it, Pokémon, she said she was playing. I began to work on the hot water tank.I had to practically crawl into a space inside the bathroom linen closet to access the tank. Sharon sat on the commode seat and watched me and talked to me while I was working on the tank. She asked me if her open shirt would be too much of a distraction for me. I told her that I enjoyed the view, so she didn’t bother buttoning her shirt.I finally got the old heating element out. I was having a bad case of claustrophobia from the cramped space which was causing me to sweat profusely. I told Sharon that I needed to step outside for a minute to get some air.When I went out on to the deck, I almost tripped over my own feet when I saw Nicki stretched out on a lawn chase, completely nude. I tried not to look, but I was weak.She was eighteen years old, but still developing. Her breasts were small, with pink, puffy, inverted nipples. She had very little pubic hair. Also, like her mother was when she was eighteen, she was covered with freckles.Sharon joined us on the deck. While I was cooling down, which was hard to do with Nicki laying there nude, and Sharon’s breasts hanging out of her shirt, Sharon asked me if it would be possible to replace her porch light with a motion light. I assessed the situation and told her that I probably could.”If I ran to the home improvement center and got the stuff, do you think you could do it today?” she asked.”I imagine so, I should be able to finish up the hot water tank in an hour or so. I want to check all your electrical wiring to it before I hook everything back up,” I said.”You’re a Sweetheart. Can you write me a list of what I need for the motion light?” she replied, “Nicki, do you want to go the store with me? I have to go get stuff for the light and also stop for some groceries?”Nicki lazily said, “How long will we be gone?””An hour or two,” answered Sharon.Nicki and Sharon got dressed while I was making up the shopping list. They then got in the car and left. I resumed working on the water tank.Everything checked out good electrically and I was able to reinstall the heating element without too much swearing. I was soaking wet with sweat again from being in the confined space. I was on my hands and knees, partially inside the closet, making one final check for any water leaks.”Nice view!” I heard Kristin say, as she took her foot and rubbed my butt with it.I crawled out of the space and stood to greet her. She was as soaked with sweat as I was. Her tight sports bra looked like she was in a wet t-shirt contest. I could see the outline of her aureoles and nipples through the wet material. Her nipples looked like there were the diameter of a dime. They looked so hard, I thought they were trying to pierce a hole through the sports bra.”Where’s Mom and Nicki?” she asked.”They went to the store, you just missed them.””Where did they go?””The Home Improvement Store and grocery shopping.””They will be gone a couple of hours then,” Kristin remarked. “Is the hot water tank working yet? I need a shower.””I was just ready to turn it on, but the water won’t be hot for about an hour or so,” I said, as I was switching on the power to the tank. I did a few more electrical checks and determined it was safe to say it was fixed.Kristin then said, “I really need a shower, I suppose I could use the public one across the way. I hate the thought of using them though. There are some men out there, that when they see a woman, alone, taking a shower, they will join her and try to hit on her. I’m not here for that.”She then continued, “By the looks of you, you could use a shower too. If you join me, the other men will think we are together and leave me alone. Come on, let’s go get a shower.”She went into the bedroom and peeled her workout clothes off and wrapped herself in a towel. Seeing her wrapped just in a towel, she didn’t have to ask me twice if I wanted to shower with her. I stripped out of my sweat drenched clothes and wrapped a towel around my waist. She grabbed a bar of soap and shampoo and some wash cloths and led me to the public shower.Once we arrived, she removed her towel. Her body was beautiful. The freckles that were there twenty years ago had faded over the years. Her breasts looked firm. I think she could still pass the pencil test. Her nipples and aureoles were a shade of pink slightly darker than Nicki’s. Her stomach muscles were tight as well as the appearance of her buns. Her work outs were definitely paying off for her. Her pubic bush was trimmed close and looked velvety soft. She was definitely a natural red head.”Don’t be bashful, get naked and join me. You’re not the first naked man that I will have ever seen. Especially here,” she said laughingly, and then continued, “I never get naked in public here, this is a first. It is actually kind of nice. But I feel protected having you with me. I don’t feel so vulnerable.”While we were showering, she went on to tell me that she never finished college. She got pregnant with Nicki during her sophomore year and dropped out to get married. Nicki’s father was a real asshole and had a d**g and alcohol problem. She divorced him when Nicki was around twelve years old.She asked me if I worked out because I had a really buff body “for an older man”. I told her that I work hard, but I don’t work out. I have worked on my uncle’s farm ever since I could remember and continue to help him. He is eighty some years old and still hard at it. He isn’t a rich farmer and can’t afford all the modern, fancy equipment, so most of the work is still done by manual labour.We dried ourselves off and wrapped our towels around ourselves and ventured back to the trailer. Kristin asked me why I was so nice to her when she had trouble starting the lawn mower way back when. I told her that it was not big deal, I was just helping a damsel in distress. She then confessed that she had the biggest crush on me back then and was hoping the stupid lawn mower wouldn’t start so that I could help her.When we got back to the trailer, Kristin looked at the clock and said that her mom and Nicki probably won’t be back for another hour. She took her towel off and dried off a place on my back that had missed. She turned me around so that we were facing each other.”Could you help the damsel in distress again?” she asked. “I haven’t been with a man in… I don’t know how long. You could relieve my distress PLUS fulfil my fantasies that I used to have about you when I was eighteen. I know you are married, but it’s safer that way. No commitments.”She pulled my towel from my waist and wrapped her arms around my neck and pressed her nakedness against mine. She kissed me deeply and hungrily in my mouth. My manhood immediately arose to the occasion.Kristin pushed her love nest against my hardness and said, “I guess that means you will help this damsel in distress?” and pulled herself closer to me.Her nipples grew harder as she pressed them against me. Our tongues met and massaged one another with deep, hot passion. Her woman hood was wet and hot as she rode my thigh with it. Grinding, humping, soaking my thigh with her love juices.With her other leg, she pushed against me to cause me to step backwards towards the far bedroom. When I felt the back of my legs hit the foot of the bed, I fell backwards on to it, Kristin laying on top of me. She continued to grind her love nest on my leg while deeply kissing my mouth.She began to kiss her way down my neck towards my chest. I could feel her breasts on my engorged shaft, causing it to grow even stronger. She bit my nipples gently and then slid down my body further, until she was on her knees on the floor, positioned between my legs. Her mouth went directly to my balls. She licked them and sucked them into her mouth one at a time. Gently sucking on a ball while licking it with her tongue. She switched from ball to ball. She tried to put both of them into her mouth at the same time, but they wouldn’t fit.She slowly slid her hot, wet tongue up the base of my shaft, stopping at the head and began swirling her tongue around it. The head of my cock disappeared into her hot, hungry mouth. Slowly she lowered head down my cock until about three quarters of it disappeared. She then began to suck gently on it. The bottom area of my manhood not in her mouth, she was taking her thumb and rubbing it up and down. I could feel her saliva running out of her mouth to lubricate her thumb.She then began to move her head up and down my cock, sucking while going up and sucking while going down. Her saliva soaked thumb stayed in unison with her head movements, keeping it directly below her mouth. It felt as though my entire cock was disappearing into her mouth with her doing that.I could feel my semen wanting to explode deep into her mouth, so I put my hand under her jawline and gently pulled her mouth off of adıyaman escort my, wanting to erupt, cock.”Swing your love nest up here,” I said, as we fluidly moved into a sixty-nine position. “I am too close to cumming, let me pleasure you for a while.”She lowered her velvet soft, red haired covered labia onto my mouth. As I began to lick her wetness, she began to suck my cock again. I had to stop her or else I would go past the point of no return. I rolled us over so that she was on her back, and then I pulled my throbbing man out of her mouth and turned my body around.I kissed her on the mouth, and then began to kiss my way down to her breasts. I found the dime sized nipple and sucked it into my mouth. It grew harder and longer as I sucked on it. Kristen was moaning softly and pushing my head tighter on to her breast.I kissed my way down to her red-haired love nest and parted her labia with my tongue. I found her clit and began to suck on it gently. She wrapped her legs around my back and pulled me in closer.While enjoying her juices, I thought I heard something out in the living area of the trailer. I stopped licking Kristin and listened. I didn’t hear anything again, so I resumed to make love to her women hood with my tongue.Kristin began to arch her pelvis upwards into my face. Her hands were pulling on my hair, forcing my face deeper into her love box. Soon she left out a quiet scream and came with a violent shudder.I kissed my way back up to her mouth. My still engorged shaft was at the just the right position to be probing at her, still spasming, womanhood. She reached her hand down and guided me in to her. I was above her, resting my weight on my extended arms, as if I were to begin doing a push up.I began to slowly insert my manhood. Kristin thrust her pelvis upwards and engulfed my shaft with one quick movement. She thrust herself up and down my hardness. Her athletic body made it easy for her to perform such a manoeuvre. She was in control and was screwing me, not I her. I maintained my “beginning push up” position as I let her have her way with my cock.I was biting my lip, trying not to explode yet.”Come on!!! Come on!!! Quit fighting it. I want to feel your hot cum deep inside of me!!!!” Kristen panted, as she continued her thrusting strokes on my cock, in and out, in and out, of her love nest.I quit fighting it and let her make me cum. My boiling hot love nectar began to make its way to the base of my shaft. I could feel it swelling to the point of no return. She buried her face into my shoulder and began to let out another quiet scream.”Cum with me…….. oh! oh! oh! OH! OH! OH! OH! MMMMM! OOOOOOHHHHHH!!!!” she practically screamed out.I threw my head back. Emitting an a****listic grunt, I let my cum erupt deep within her. Spasm after spasm. She kept thrusting herself upwards until I was completely spent. One final forward thrust she made and held it there, engulfing my cock. She wriggled her pelvis around for a few seconds and then she collapsed downward on to the bed.I collapsed on top of her and we kissed passionately at first, subsiding the kisses to tender and gentle. Our sweat covered bodies entwined together felt so erotic as we embraced and enjoyed the cool down period of our love making session.We lay beside each other for a while, sharing kisses and caressing each other. She was drawing smiley faces and hearts in the sweat on my back.”I think we are going to need another shower,” she laughingly said. “Do you think the water in the tank is hot enough?””It should be,” I said, as we got off of the bed and went into the bathroom.The shower was not big enough for two people to fit in it at the same time. I let Kristin shower first. I sat on the commode seat while she showered and admired her naked silhouette through the shower curtain. As I watched her silhouette, my mind drifted back to the moment of tenderness we shared with our sweat covered bodies. (In my marriage, any time I got near my wife while I was sweating, she would push me away and tell me that I was gross, get away from her.)”By the way, in case you are concerned, I had my tubes tied,” Kristin called out over the sound of the rushing water. That thought never crossed my mind. In the heat of passion, I it didn’t dawn on me that I could possibly father another ch!ld.My thoughts were interrupted when Kristin let out a little scream, “Ah Oh!!! I ran out of hot water!!!””I guess we didn’t wait long enough for it to heat up the completely,” I said.Kristen got out of the shower, the blast of cold water caused her areolas to shrink and her nipples to grow hard. I was enjoying the view as she dried off. As she bent over to dry her feet and ankles, her butt was facing me. I leaned forward and kissed her one of her butt cheeks.”Hey, don’t start something you won’t have time to finish,” she giggled, “Mom and Nicki should back soon. What time is it anyway?”I could see an alarm clock in the bedroom, and said, “A little past one.””Wow, where has this day gone?” Kristen said with a hint of joking in her voice.”How about I run up to the public shower and get cleaned up while waiting for your Mom to get back?” I suggested.”Ok. While you do that, I’ll start the grill and get it ready to cook some hotdogs when they get back,” she said.She then tugged my flaccid manhood and said, with a wink, “I could go for another hotdog!”I wrapped my towel around my waist and walked over to the public shower. The shower heads are on the outside walls of a cement block building. Inside the building are restrooms. Even though everybody is naked and shower together, there still are separate Men’s and Women’s restrooms.When I got to the shower, Bob, the man I met the day before was standing outside the Men’s room entrance.”Johnny. Right?” he asked.”Yes. How are you, Bob?” I replied.”I am doing ok. Hey you want to see something?” he asked as he was gently pushing me into the Men’s room.Standing, facing the urinals was Elaine and two men. I could see that she was jacking them off.”Look who’s here, Honey!” Bob said.All three of them turned their heads around to see who was there.”Hi Johnny!” Elaine said, never missing a stroke on the men’s cocks. Then they turned their attention back to the urinals while she continued with her ‘tasks in hands’.”You want to be next?” Bob asked me.”Thanks for the offer, but I will have to take a rain check. Sharon’s daughter is fixing lunch, so I have to grab a quick shower and get back down there,” I answered.”Kristin is quite a looker. I wish she would loosen up and bare that sexy body of hers. I would love to see that fiery- red-haired box of hers,” Bob said.I walked around to the side of the building to get my shower. Bob followed and stood there and talked to me while I showered. He told me that him and Elaine were Swingers and Exhibitionists. They like to have sex in front of a webcam and broadcast it to people that they invite to watch. He told me his email address, which was pretty simple to memorize. He asked me to email him and he will send me an invite to join their webcast. I told him thanks and that I would check it out.I finished my shower and headed back to Sharon’s trailer. I could see Sharon had returned. Her and Kristin were unloading groceries from her car.”Hey there Perrtty Mamma!” I said to Sharon when I got there.”Hi Johnny. Kristin told me that she ran out of hot water. Isn’t it fixed?” Sharon asked.”I think I let her use it too soon before it had heated all of the water in the tank,” I said. “Where’s Nicki?””The little turd bailed on me,” Sharon began, “We just was going in to the home improvement center when Pam, Larry, and Lori were walking out. They are members of the camp and were heading here from the store. Lori is around Nicki’s age, so Nicki asked if she could skip out on shopping with me and ride back to camp with them so she could hang with Lori.”Kristin came out to see if there were any more bags to carry in. She was braless, wearing a shear white shirt and white panties. The shirt was only buttoned by one button, the one that just closes the shirt at the nipples. I later found out that a lot of the women that are not ready to flaunt around nude dress like that.When we went inside the trailer, Sharon said, “You guys didn’t see Nicki? Her clothes are on the couch and her towel is gone. She must have been here after Pam and Larry brought her back to camp.””Maybe I was in the linen closet and I didn’t see her and she didn’t see me,” I said.Kristin looked at me and I could tell that she was thinking the same thing I was. Was that noise we heard when I was going down on Kristin; Nicki? Did she see us?Sharon got out of her clothes and put on a shear shirt like Kristin had on. I was still wrapped in my towel. I went and put on a pair of jeans and a sleeveless t-shirt.”Aren’t you going to get nude for us?” teased Sharon, “Let Kristin see those sexy little buns that I got to see yesterday.”Kristin played along with her mom and urged me to get nude.”What about you?” I asked Kristin.She unbuttoned her shirt and allowed her breasts to be exposed.I peeled my clothes off. I felt like I was on exhibition. It was a peculiar feeling. I felt uncomfortable at first, but grew accustomed to it. I remembered what Sharon said the day before about how you will stand out more if you are clothed among a bunch of nude people.Kristin took off her shirt and put an apron on so that she could cook the hotdogs. I think seeing her slightly covered instead of completely nude was more sensual. We all went back out on to the deck to join her while she cooked on the grill.In my birthday suit, I began assessing the task ahead of me to remove the old light and replace it with the motion light. Sharon told me to sit down and kick back and relax awhile. I sat in the lawn chair and enjoyed watching Kristin cooking, wearing just an apron and panties. Sharon was laying back on the lawn chase with her shirt open and breasts exposed, absorbing the warmth of the sun. It was like a little piece of heaven.* * *A few minutes later, Nicki came strolling on to the deck. She had her towel wrapped around her waist, but her tiny, still developing breasts were enjoying the sun’s warmth also.”Hi everybody!!” she chipperly greeted us.”Hi Princess,” I replied, as I u*********sly covered my nakedness with my towel.Sharon asked her about dropping off her clothes. Nicki said that she stopped in for a quick second so that she could get undressed and grab her towel and Game Boy and go back up to the youth pavilion to join Lori. She said that nobody was around when she stopped in.”Dogs are done,” Kristin said.It was around 3:00 PM while we were eating. Kristin asked her mom what time Chapel was. Since it was Memorial Day weekend, the Chapel held a special service to honour the fallen Veterans. Sharon had lost a brother in the Vietnam War. Every year she would light a candle for him at this service.”The service is at 6:00,” Sharon said, and then asked me if I would like to come along.”I would, but if it is ok with you, I would like to stay here and get this light wired up for you,” I said.”No problem. Besides, you probably don’t want to see me getting all teary eyed anyway,” she said.”Can I stay here too?” Nicki asked, “I have homework to do that is due on Tuesday. Can you believe that they gave us homework to do the week we graduate?” (high school)”I guess so,” Kristin said, “but make sure you do your homework and not be playing on your Game Boy.””I won’t be on the Game Boy, I promise,” Nicki replied.”What’s your plans after graduation, Nicki?” I asked.”I want to spend most of my summer here at camp,” she answered, “and then Community College in the fall, until I can figure what I want to major in.”After we ate, we relaxed a few minutes and then I started to work on the light after I got dressed. I could see Kristin through the window straightening out the kitchenette. She had put the white shear shirt on before we sat down to eat and was still wearing it. It was unbuttoned completely and her firm breasts were fully exposed. I was enjoying stealing glances as I worked on the light fixture.Sharon and Kristin were getting ready to go to the Chapel. They didn’t get dressed, they just buttoned their shirts and took their towels. They decided to walk up to the Chapel since it was such a nice, warm end of a beautiful day. They said that they would be back in about an hour and a half.I was almost finished installing the light when they left for chapel. I just needed to mount the light and set the sensitivity. I would have to wait for Sharon to return to set the angle of the spot lamps and motion detector to her satisfaction.Nicki was laying on a lawn chase, nude, reading a book. She shut the book and made a comment about that was the dumbest story she has ever read.”What were you reading?” I asked.”A story for my Literature class: Shooting an Elephant by George Orwell,” she said.”That is a good story, I had to read that when I went to community college,” I replied.”It was dumb!” argued Nicki.I was trying to balance the light in one hand and install a screw with the other. I was having a hard time getting my bifocals to focus and couldn’t quite line the screw up with the hole. I dropped the screw on to the deck.”I’ll get that for you,” said Nicki, as she scrambled to pick it up.She got really close to me and handed me the screw. I could feel her small, puffy breast brush against my arm when she reached me the screw. It was so firm and warm. She made no effort to pull away from me.I tried to align the screw once more and dropped it again. Nicki again retrieved it for me.”Nicki, I can’t hold this in one hand and align the screws up at the same time. Do you think if I align the light with the holes, you escort bayan could start the screws in for me?” I asked.”Sure,” she said.She stood close to me again, with the screws ready in her hand. I aligned the light up with the holes and she leaned up to insert the screws. Her breasts were against my arm again, and I started to get a feeling that she was doing it on purpose.While standing close to me, she said softly, “I lied when I said I didn’t see anybody when I was getting my Game Boy. I saw you and Mom in the bedroom. Don’t worry I won’t say anything to Grandma or even to my mom.””Thank you for covering for us. It was in a heat of passion. I hope you aren’t upset with us or will think less of your mom,” I replied.”I also have to confess that I really didn’t leave after I saw you. I went around the back of the trailer and peeked through the window and watched you,” she continued.I didn’t know what to say, so I turned my attention to the light. After she started the screws for me, I tightened them up. Nicki continued to keep her breasts against my arm.”Are you upset with me?” she asked.”No. I am just embarrassed,” I said.”Mr. Fellows…. Johnny…… I was really excited when I was watching you and Mom. I am still somewhat of a virgin but I am not naive about sex,” she said, still not removing her breasts from touching my arm.”Somewhat of a virgin?” I asked.”I had a boyfriend and he wanted to have sex. I am not ready to give up my virginity yet. I don’t want to end up like Mom and get pregnant and have to drop out of college and ruin my dreams. So, I would give him blowjobs to keep him happy. After the prom, he insisted that we went further and had sex. I refused, so he broke up with me,” she explained.”Wise girl,” I told her. “You’ll know when you are ready to make the commitment. Don’t let anybody force you into giving up your convictions. Just like the guy in Shooting an Elephant, he didn’t want to, but gave in to the pressure of others.”She hugged me and said, “Now that you compared that book to something that I can relate to, it makes sense now!!! Thank you. Johnny, I was wondering…. I have never had an orgasm. I saw how Mom enjoyed it when you were going down on her. Would you to that to me?” she shyly asked, as one of her hands reached down and rubbed her pubic hair.How could I turn an opportunity like that down? It has been said that a stiff dick has no conscience, and it was telling me to go for it.”Are you sure, Nicki?” I asked.”I can’t get the image of you and mom out of my mind. I really want you to go down on me and make me cum!!!” she practically begged.She took me by my hand and led me to the back bedroom where her mother and I made love earlier in the day. She lay on her back on the bed and reached up towards me. I pulled my t-shirt off, but left my jeans on. I did not want to risk being driven by desire and penetrate her innocence.I laid beside her and began to kiss her on the lips. She was shaking with nervousness. I whispered to her to relax and enjoy it, as I positioned myself above her. I slowly kissed my way down to her young, small, firm breasts. I placed my mouth over her inverted nipple and began to suck on it gently. Her body quivered slightly when my tongue probed for her hiding nipple. She cooed a small sound of pleasure.Her nipple grew harder and slightly longer in my mouth. I gently licked and sucked it. Nicki was rubbing her hands up and down my back, slowly at first and then faster. I sensed that she was going to have a small orgasm just by me doing nipple play, so I sucked her nipple with a little more suction.Her body spasmed slightly, and she said, “I think I just came!!!”I lowered my mouth to her unexplored love nest and began to tenderly kiss her labia. She instinctively reached down with her hand and with two fingers, spread her labia open, exposing her tiny clitoris. Her women-hood was wet from her micro-orgasm that she had while I was sucking her nipple. Gently swirling my tongue around her clit, she moaned at the first touch of my tongue. Her clit immediately grew in size. I placed my lips over it, and gently sucked on it, as if I were a baby sucking on it’s mother’s nipple.Nicki began to moan louder and was tensing up, ready for another orgasm. I lowered my mouth down and licked her vaginal opening. She took her finger and started to massage her clit. Her breathing became heavier and moans were longer.”Ew Ew Ew, mmmmmm, I….. I….I am going to….to…. Cummmmmmm!!!” were her love sounds before the final climax, “Oh Oh OOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!”Her love juiced soaked my beard as she came. After her final spasm, she relaxed and her body went limp.I moved up towards her face and kissed her gently on the mouth. Her body slightly shaking, she wrapped her arms around me and hugged me tightly.”That felt incredible!!!!!!!!!!!!” she exclaimed in a soft toned voice.We lay there for a while holding each other, sharing soft kisses. She rolled me on to my back and gently ran her fingers through my chest hairs. She laid her head on my chest and listened to my heart beat. I was wondering what she was thinking. I knew what I was thinking. I hoped that she would cherish this moment with me forever and not come to regret it later on in life.”I am exhausted, I could just lay here and sleeep,” she said.”Go ahead, you have a little time before your Mom and Grandma get back,” I said, “I will go gather up my tools. If I lay here any longer, I will probably fall asleeep myself and that would not be a good thing for them to come home to.”Nicki giggled and kissed me gently on the lips before I got out of bed. I d****d a light blanket over her naked, relaxed body.I went into the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. I didn’t want to ever wash her love juices from my face, but I could smell them in my beard, so I had to wash it off. I then went out on to the deck and gathered up my tools and waited for Sharon and Kristin to return. Nicki’s book was on the lawn chase. I picked it up and reminisced the story that I had previously read about twenty-five years ago.As dusk approached, I could hear Sharon and Kristin talking as they were getting closer to ‘home’ while enjoying their return stroll from the chapel service. As they approached the deck, the motion light was activated and lit up the area.”WOW!!! That’s fantastic!!” exclaimed Sharon.”I still need to adjust it where you want it to shine and where you want it to detect motion. I was waiting for you to get back to do that,” I said.”Where’s Nicki?” Kristin asked.”She’s laying down,” I said.”Did you notice if she did any homework?” she asked me.”She did. She had to read a book. She sat on that lawn chase and read it while I was working on the light,” I said.Kristin picked up the book commented, “I didn’t think they still make them read this story. I had to read it when I was in college.””Me too,” I said.With Sharon’s guidance, I adjusted the motion light to her preference. We then went inside for the evening. Sharon put a frozen pizza in the oven for a late evening dinner. Nicki woke to the smell of the pizza and came out to join us.”Hi Sleeeping Beauty,” Sharon said to her.”Hi Grandma. Hi Mom. How was chapel?” Nicki asked.”It was nice,” said Sharon, “I miss my brother every day, but I especially miss him this time of year.””How was your book?” Kristen asked Nicki.”Boring. But Mr. Fellows told me that he had read it and we talked about it a little. I have a better understanding of the story now,” she said.We ate our pizza and shared some more conversation for another couple of hours and then made ready for bed. The sleeeping arrangements were the same. I got the nook, Nicki got the couch and Sharon and Kristin got the two bedrooms at the other end of the trailer.After I got settled in to the nook, I said to Nicki, “Good Night Princess.”She said, “I don’t have my Princess shirt on tonight.””You’re still a Princess to me,” I said, and then noticed that she was nude as she crawled under the covers.”Good night Mr. Fellows,” she said, and then whispered, “Johnny.”* * *At some point through the night, I was awakened by the feel of my manhood being played with. I opened my eyes and saw that it was Nicki. She was on her knees on the couch. Reaching in to the nook she had her hand inside my underwear stroking my cock. She put her finger to her lips to make the “SHHHH” gesture.She pulled the front of my underwear down and tucked the waistband behind my balls. She then took my cock into her mouth and began to suck me. She had just the head of my dick in her mouth and she twirled her tongue around it. Sucking my dick a little further into her mouth, she began to bob her head up and down. Her motions got faster and I could feel my cum starting to make it’s way up my shaft.She pulled her mouth off of my cock and whispered, “It’s ok to cum in my mouth. I like it,” and then resumed sucking me.A minute or so later I exploded in to her mouth. She moaned softly as I filled her mouth with my love nectar. She timed her swallowing with every spurt of my cum. Her blow job skills were phenomenal. She must have had a lot of practice with her ex-boyfriend. He was definitely a fool to dump her.After she finished swallowing all of my cum and then licking the head of my cock clean, she kissed me quickly on the lips and whispered, “Good Night.” and lay back down on the couch.I laid there and thought of the day’s events and soon fell fast into a contented sleeep.* * *The next morning, I again was awakened by the smell of coffee. Sharon was nude in the kitchenette waiting for the coffee to finish brewing. I threw my covers off and noticed that I forgot to put my ‘stuff’ back into my underwear and as usual, I woke up with a morning woody. Sharon noticed it before I had a chance to put it away. She came over to the nook and began to stroke my cock. Nicki was asleeep on the couch below me. I couldn’t believe what was happening.Sharon kept watch on Nicki and I kept watch towards the other end of the trailer where Kristin was still sleeeping. She stroked me quickly and I knew it was going to be one of those hand jobs where I would cum within seconds. I didn’t fight it, I just let it happen. Sharon was leaning over the couch, her DDD breasts where hanging, flopping and swinging every direction while she pumped my cock. Less than a minute later, I came. My gooey, hot white cum just sort of trickled out of the end of my pee hole, down my shaft, and on to her hand. I guess there was not enough supply for the demand over the past three days. Sharon grabbed a couple of facial tissues from a box and cleaned up the mess. She put my ‘stuff’ back in my underwear and patted me on the thigh.I glanced over the edge of the nook and saw that Nicki was still fast asleeep.I climbed down out of the nook and joined Sharon in the kitchenette. Quietly I said “good morning perrty mamma” to her.She kissed me on the cheek and then I went into the bathroom to perform my morning ritual. My dick was so sore from all of the attention that it was getting. I was looking forward to possibly getting into the swimming pool allow the cool water to sooth it.I amused myself by cradling my dick in my hand and by imitating Elmer Fudd, I said, “No buwwets left.”I decided to join Sharon by being in the nude, so I removed my underwear and wrapped a towel around my waist. I went out on the deck and we had coffee together.”What are we getting in to today?” I asked Sharon.”I’ll go easy on you today and not make you work,” she laughingly said. “There will be a lot of people coming in to camp today, so I thought we would spend time in the main area so that you can experience the ‘naturist lifestyle’.”Kristin appeared in her spandex work out and shorts and sports bra.”Good morning Sunshine,” I greeted her.”Good morning all,” she said, “I am just going for a run today, the activity center will probably be pretty busy today, so I won’t bother trying to use the gym equipment. I’ll be back in about an hour.” She did her pre-run warm up stretches and then sprinted away.Nicki soon joined us, in the nude.”Good morning Princess,” was my greeting, “How’d you sleeep?””Good morning Grandma. Mr. Fellows. I slept pretty good,” she said. When she noticed that her Grandma had looked a way for a second, she teasingly, suggestively ran her tongue across her lips at me.We ate some breakfast, coated ourselves with suntan lotion and headed to the main area. The grassy grove was filling up with motorhomes, pop up trailers, campers, trucks with caps and even tents. Nude people were walking around as nonchalant as could be.The lyrics from WAR’s song, Spill the Wine, came to my mind:”I stood high by the mountain topsNaked to the worldIn front ofEvery kind of girlThere was long one’s, tall ones, short ones, brown onesBlack ones, round ones, big ones, crazy ones,”As we walked by people in their nakedness, most of them greeted us by saying, “Hi, nice to SEE you!”Sharon would reply back, “Nice to SEE you too!”I didn’t want to get sunburned and have to explain a total body burn when I got home, so I spent most of my day inside a pavilion. The pool was too crowded to get a chance to sooth myself in the cool water. From the pavilion, I could watch volleyball games being played by all different shapes, sizes, and ages of people.Nicki introduced me to her friend, Lori. The two of them joined in on some of the volley ball games.Kristin joined Sharon and I in the pavilion. She was wearing a pair of cut off shorts and a bikini top.Around 3:00 PM the four of us headed back to Sharon’s trailer. I stopped at the public shower and showered the suntan lotion off and then joined the ladies at the trailer. Since it was a three-hour drive home, I thought I should get ready to go. I got dressed and gathered up my stuff.I hugged each of them and said my goodbyes and climbed in to my truck.Sharon said, “Hopefully something else will break and you will have to come back on 4th of July weekend!!!””I’ll be looking forward to it and SEEING you then,” I said as I drove away.THE END

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