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Dave's Journey Back To Nature: Part 3

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Dave's Journey Back To Nature: Part 3
Jill, Mike, and Penny Contrive a publicity plan.

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On Thursday, Geri phoned. She spoke with Muriel for

a while before being handed back to me,

"How you doing?" Geri asked.

"Good. A strangely odd week, very hard for

poor Muriel; but we're getting there."

"How's the resort looking, have you got many

bookings."

"I think there's a couple for this weekend and

Suzi and I are going to sort out the chalets tomorrow for them. A few more next
weekend, after that I don't know, why?"

" Remember I said I'd ask around, see if

anyone had any ideas."

"Yes."

"Well Freddy Spencer, one of my old chums from

the Arundel Naturist Resort, is now the editor of H & E magazine."

Geri sounded really excited but I didn't know what

she was talking about.

"H & E magazine is like the naturist

bible, it's run for and by naturists."

"Ok and?" I pressed.

"Well, like me, Freddy has some fond memories

of coming down there with his parents. They were lovely, innocent, naked
days,"

"That's great, but how does that help us now?"

"Well Freddy would like to come and do an

article about the place, promote it as a fun, welcoming place to be. He says
he'll give us a four page spread, and if we can make it look fun, with a good
mixture of young and old, then it should do wonders for the resort s image and
bookings."

"Sounds great but how are we going to do it,

there's very few people booked in for the next few weeks."

"They normally use professional, perfect

models for their shoots, but I think we can make it more real, more natural."

"How so."

"I've volunteered myself, Mary, you and Suzi

to be models, I'm was also thinking about Muriel, but with Jim passing away I
don't know."

Fine for me, Suzi or Geri, But I could never see

Mary agreeing. "What doe's Mary think of it?"

"I haven't told her yet."

I found myself shaking my head and laughing.

"Good luck with that."

I told Muriel about it, and she was over the moon!

Her spirits immediately lifted, chattering away about where we could take the photos
and such.

There was a knock at the door and I said I'd get

it. Mike Squires and his wife, Penny, were standing there along with two other
neighbors; come to show their condolences.

When the visitors entered the living room, Muriel

seemed pleased as she stood to greet them.

"So good of you all, to come over."

To make ourselves useful; Suzi and I asked if

anyone wanted tea,

"Maybe something a bit stronger?" Muriel

said.

Everyone had a drink and they were having a good

old natter, telling stories about Jim and 'the good old days'.

We just sat and enjoyed listening, keeping

everyone's glasses topped up. The conversation eventually got around to
Muriel's plans for the future and for the holiday resort.

"Well I hope to keep it running, although my

bookings are way down on previous years. But these two lovely young people are
going to help, so we might manage."

"Yes; I met Dave and Suzi the other day and

the place is already looking better." Mike said, smiling at Suzi.

Penny, Mikes wife, said; "It's the village

festival, in two weeks, you've never really been involved before; but why don't
you take a booth, this year, handing out fliers and letting people know about
the place. With these two good-looking ones working here, you're bound to get a
good response." I think she was looking at me, the same way Mike looked at
Suzi, but I could be wrong.

"Hold on old girl, Muriel's probably got her

hands full, what with making arrangements and such."

"I think it's a wonderful idea, give me

something to look forward to, and all publicity helps."

"Well, if it's publicity you want, then I have

an idea." We all turned to look at Jill, another neighbor who had hardly
said a word since she arrived, concentrating on drinking Gin instead.

Jill seemed happy with her audience and continued

"Well this is a nudist resort isn't it?"

Muriel nodded. "Well then what you have to do

is something involving nudity."

We were all just looking at her, waiting for her to

continue. Once she managed to get her words straight in her head, she said;
"I was reading about a village somewhere that has a Lady Godiva festival,
very popular as you can imagine. Anyway, I was thinking that you could do
something similar, maybe have someone ride nude through the village and into
the festival center. The press would love it, maybe even the nationals."

Mike was the first to say anything, "that's a

bit much, I don't think the parish council would allow it."

"Well, I'm on the parish council, and I think

it's a marvelous idea." Penny said.

We all looked at Muriel, who was just smiling;

"I think it's wonderful."

We all smiled, as much at Muriel s joy, as anything

else. The talk soon got around to practicalities. Mike stared at Suzi as he
asked, who could we get to play the lead role.

"I'll think of someone." Was all Muriel

would say.

I wasn't saying much, but an idea was starting to

form in my head.

"Why don't we do something a bit

different?" I blurted out. Everyone looked at me. "I know
traditionally there was only one Lady Godiva, but why don't we have two, think
up some silly reason for it. It'll definitely give us more bang for our
money."

I actually had a fully formed plan in my head, but

didn't want to give all the details. I could see peoples faces, thinking about
what I had said.

"It could be interesting." Muriel said

"I have two lovely mares we could use."

Chipped in Mike.

The chatter drifted off into matter s of Jim s

funeral, and eventually it got late.

When everyone had left, the three of us were

sitting on the sofa.

"That was an interesting evening, what with H

& E coming, and now Lady Godiva. I'm quite dizzy from it all." Muriel
said.

Suzi was looking at me and said, "I can see

the cogs whirling. What are you thinking?"

"Lots of things. We need to decide who will be

in the magazine pictures and I have a few ideas for Lady Godiva."

"I bet you do."

"Not what you're thinking. Things can't be too

explicit, no worse than you might see on in some newspapers."

"And?" Suzi pressed.

"Well, my idea would be to have a younger and

an old Lady Godiva; hopefully you and Muriel." I stopped talking, letting
my idea sink in, and waiting for reactions.

Muriel was the first to respond, Suzi possibly a

bit taken aback.

"Oh how exciting, there's a few in the village

who have always disapproved of me, it'll give me a chance to rub their noses in
it. What about you Suzi?"

"I don't know. I don't think I could, and

besides I can't ride a horse."

"Well we have two weeks to practice and I'm

sure Mike would enjoy giving you lessons." Muriel said this with a glint
in her eye and a small, knowing grin.

"Is there something we should know?" I

asked, a smile on my face, knowing that whatever Muriel told us would be juicy.

"Well you'd never guess, looking at them now;

but when Mike and Penny were younger they were wild, spending weekends over
here, getting stoned and shagging. I don't think they ever considered
themselves hippies like the rest of us. They just enjoyed the drugs and the
sex. Then Mike took over the farm and they got married. They became
respectable."

I could sense there was more, and urged her to

carry on.

"Over the years Mike has been a frequent

visitor, ostensibly on the pretense of being neighborly, but really to see if
there were any naked women he could stare at. I'm sure you made his day if not
his year when he met you on Sunday."

Muriel, for once, looked a little sheepish, before

continuing "he would often come in the mornings when I was out for my
walks and over the years we've developed a little thing."

"A little thing?" I inquired.

Muriel smiled, obviously wondering how much to tell

us, but then decided to change the subject.

Riding Like Godiva.

"I think you'd make a wonderful Lady Godiva,

Suzi. And if you're very shy, I'm sure we can do something with your
hair."

"With my hair?"

"Yes, we can comb it so that it covers your

boobs."

Suzi didn't look convinced.

"Right, come over here and I'll show you what

I mean."

Both Muriel and Suzi stood up.

"Take your clothes off and we'll use this

round ottoman as our pretend horse. Here, let me roll up a beach towel for you
to place against your cunny. It s what a saddle will feel like. Plus, it ll
keep this upholstery from smelling like a hussy s pussy."

Suzi looked a little uncertain, but removed her

jeans and t-shirt, hesitating before removing her bra, and going to sit on the
ottoman.

"No-no, knickers as well. I want you to see

how little you'll be exposing."

I was enjoying the show, a raging boner in my pants

and a smile on my face. When Suzi removed her knickers Muriel told her to sit
astride the ottoman.

Suzi sat straddling over the rolled up beach towel,

facing me, spreading her legs as wide as possible, fully exposing her very
moist-looking bald pussy. She was enjoying this as much as me.

"Now David I want you to get that thick sofa

cushion and place it upwards, in front of Suzi, we'll pretend it's the horses
head."

As I did this Muriel was playing with Suzi's hair,

bringing it over her shoulder and laying it over her boobs, the back of her
hand rubbing against her nipples and causing Suzi to gasp and Muriel to smile.
I was entranced and very turned on by the Suzi's nakedness, and Muriel fussing
over her. My trance was only broken by Muriel's voice.

"Now David, come and have a look here."

I moved to the back of the ottoman, beside Muriel.

"All we can see is a little bit of your crack and when you're high up on
the horse no one will see that, now bounce up and down for us as if the horse
is moving."

Suzi did as told, and it was a lovely sight, her

cheeks flexing and fleeting glimpses of her puckered hole. Both Muriel and I
were admiring the sight, when Suzi said, "my hair has fallen off of my
boobs, we'll have to stick it down somehow."

It sounded like Suzi had decided she'll do it.

Muriel and I smiled at each other. "I'm sure we'll find something to keep
it in place." Muriel said, smiling some more as she watched Suzi continue
to bounce up and down.

"You can a slowly rock your hips, as if the

horse is slowly walking, if you like."

"Oh, this feels nice." Suzi said as she

began grinding her crotch down on the plush terrycloth.

Suzi was getting herself off on the cushioned ottoman.

Her legs were spread wide, grinding herself against the roll. I felt my mouth
going dry as I watched. Her hip action sped up as she worked herself into a
frenzy. I felt Muriel rubbing my cock through my trousers. As I looked at the
matriarch, she moved her other hand down to Suzi s tit. From Suzi's immediate
groans, I guessed Muriel was pinching her nipple. I moved down behind Suzi, on
the ottoman, kissing her neck and putting my hand on her other boob, squeezing
it roughly and pinching the nipple.

"Oh god, this feels so good, pinch harder; oh,

ah, ah, I'm gonna come, I'm gonna come." Suzi had stopped rocking, instead
just pushing down harder and grinding her pelvis slowly. She shuddered as her
orgasm ripped through her.

I was astride the ottoman, holding Suzi and

cuddling her from behind. Muriel was now in front, bending down and kissing
her, Suzi s arms went up to Muriel s face returning her kisses with a passion.
Both my hands pressed into Suzi s tits, while I kissed the back of her neck.

As her breathing settled she gave a throaty laugh,

"I think I've soiled your towel." We all laughed.

"He's a lovely horse, would you like a

go?" Suzi offered the mount to Muriel.

Muriel smiled and began to undress and as we

watched. Suzi leaned back into me and said, "take your clothes off."

I stripped rapidly, ripping off my t-shirt and

jeans, Muriel took her time as we both watched her, the undoing of each button
of her shirt drawn out exquisitely, her eyes alive and her smile teasing, as
she watched us staring at her. I wish I could've seen Suzi's face, I imagine
she was as transfixed as me.

Muriel and I were now both standing naked. As Suzi

went to stand, Muriel placed her hand gently on her shoulder, urging her to
remain seated. Suzi looked around at me and nearly got poked in the eye,
smiling and shaking her head, as if, 'watch where you pock that spear'.

Muriel moved in closer and pulled my head to hers,

in a kiss. This caused Suzi to be wedged between us. It was obvious where
Suzi's head was, and what Muriel was hoping she would do. I had to see. I broke
our kiss and looked down at Suzi, her head bobbing slightly and her face buried
in Muriel s muff, and my cock bobbing next to her ear 'Wow'.

Muriel's nipples stood out long and hard; and

looked very inviting, I was going to suck them but then had the urge to bite.
Muriel let out a yelp and grabbed my hair, pulling it hard but pulling me in
closer as she did so. I applied more pressure and put my hand on her ass. My
fingers slid between her cheeks, searching for whatever hole they could find.
After a bit I stepped back behind Suzi and pushed my cock against the back of
Suzi's head, and pulled Muriel closer at the same time, before releasing. I
repeated and the girls caught on straight away as we found a rhythm. Me humping
Suzi's head as her face fucked Muriel s cunny.

I kissed Muriel again and she sucked my lip

viciously, tugging, sucking on it. This was so fucking hot. She stopped
thrusting and started frigging herself on Suzi's face, screaming and yelping as
she came, collapsing onto the sofa.

I helped poor Suzi stand up, her face bright red

but smiling, "I think my nose is squashed."

The three of us slept together that night. It was

horny, sexy, and very loving; finally falling asleep with Muriel spooning Suzi
and me spooning Muriel. My cock tucked into Muriel s warm crotch, and my arm
draped over both of them.

The next morning could have been awkward, but

wasn't. A naked Muriel brought us both coffee in bed, kissing us both before
jumping in the shower and heading out for her walk.

"I wonder if she'll meet Mike."

'I wonder." We both giggled.

We were in the kitchen fixing breakfast when Muriel

returned, "Bit chilly this morning,"

Suzi looked at me, and as if on the same page we

both cuddled Muriel, a Muriel sandwich. She wiggled about, her cold soft skin
and lovely ass rubbing against me causing an immediate boner.

"I'd love to help you with that, David but we

have far too much to do." We all laughed. Muriel made nudity and sexuality
feel so nice and normal.

After breakfast, we sat down and got ourselves

organized, Muriel listed the jobs that needed doing. What was supposed to begin
on Monday, to get the resort in presentable form, was now delayed to today;
Friday.

The funeral was on Saturday, and even though Jim

wasn't religious in the conventional forms, it was taking place in the local
church.

Muriel conferred with us; "Tomorrow, after the

funeral, I've arranged some food and drink in the local pub, seems to be the
expected thing. David, would you be able to come back here in case there's any
issues for folks staying in the chalets? Suzi could you stay with me, for moral
support?"

We both said; of course we will,

Muriel added; "After the service, we can get

on with this place. I think the magazine team is coming Tuesday; and we have
the festival on the week after. Lot's to do!"

We talked about the magazine. Muriel found an old

copy from somewhere, to show us. The pictures were of totally naked, very
wholesome and healthy looking people, all happily smiling as they posed naked.
Nothing came across as salacious or crude. Looking at the two of us, Muriel
asked, "Do you think you could be in this type of picture?"

Suzi answered, "I think so, but I don't know

how we'll hide Dave's boner."

Smirking, Muriel said; "Prior servicing to

drain him, and a garden hose full of cold water. It might do it. Anyway, I have
some other ideas for the shoot; but I'll wait till after the funeral to tell
you about them.

We worked hard and long that day, getting the place

ready for the first guests of the season. They arrived Saturday morning. These
were return visitors, so they knew their way around. We explained about the
funeral that day. I said that I'd be back in a couple of hours if there was any
problems.

When we arrived at the funeral I was delighted to

see that Mary and Geri were there, along with Geri's parents who were old
friends of Jim and Muriel. It was a lovely surprise. Mary said they'd only
decided the day before, travelled down and taken the opportunity to get
introduced to Geri's parents. This had gone very well, and when we met them on
Saturday, everyone was in good spirits, given the occasion. I explained about
having to go back to the resort, and said I'd see them later.

The service was tasteful and several old friends

spoke of fond memories. All of them were told in a PG-rated style, so as not to
disrespect the church folk. Later, Muriel connected with even more
acquaintances. Seems Geri got her parents to contact several old friends.
Plenty more people sent letters and flowers, eulogizing Jim in unique ways

They all arrived back around eight, Muriel

explaining that it gone better than she could ever had wished, the day turning
into a celebration of Jim's life rather than a somber wake. There were seven of
us in the living room. After everyone had got a drink, the conversation got
round to the future of the resort, Geri filled her parents in on the problems
Muriel was having. Belinda, Geri s mum; looked and spoke just like Geri, albeit
twenty five years older. Belinda was petite with short hair and looked very fit
and active, full of energy and with a seemingly permanent smile on her face.
Her father, Alan; was much quieter but friendly and seemed easy going.

Belinda spoke for a while about her fondness for

the resort and finished with, "if there's anything Alan and I can do to
help, just ask."

"Thank you, that's so kind, I did have one

favor I wanted to ask you." Muriel ventured.

"Anything, what is it."

"Well you know H & E magazine are coming

to do a shoot on Tuesday." Belinda nodded "Well I was wondering if
you and Alan would mind being in the pictures, along with myself and David and
Suzi."

Belinda looked over at Alan and they both nodded ,

"we'd be delighted too, it'll be quite exciting."

"Woohoo that makes seven of us." Geri said.

Both Suzi and I looked at Mary, busily doing the

calculations in her head, as the realization hit her, she saw us all staring at
her. She said; "no bloody way! it's alright for you lot, you enjoy showing
your bits off, I don't."

Suzi was the first to say anything, "Oh come

on Mary. The pictoral needs a variety of demographics. Age, sex, and yes,
shapes! The rest of us are average at best. I m even a bit flat chested, we
need someone with big tits, and anyway you have a photogenic figure."

After much cajoling, and a few more beers; Mary

eventually agreed. Geri whispered a few times in Mary s ear, and I m sure it
sealed the deal.

Thankfully, Tuesday was a sunny day and the shoot

went really well. Belinda had a lovely, curvy, and tight milf body, just like
Geri, but with 20 good years added gracefully. I got to do a shoot with Geri,
playing table tennis. It was a delight because she wasn't very good, and spent
a lot of time bent over, picking up the ball. A lovely sight!  Ironically,
once Mary had relaxed a bit, she became the star of the show. The cameraman and
director were enamored of her wholesome, healthy looks; and of course, her big
tits.

We traveled over to Mike and Penny's on the

Wednesday. Muriel was very excited ,saying she hadn't ridden horses in years,
but is looking forward to it. Suzi; not so much. Muriel had the proper riding
gear, and delighted that it still fit her. She looked very hot in her tight
jodhpurs; and Suzi told her so.

"Thank you, although I can't imagine my bum

looks as nice as Suzi's does." She ran her hand over Suzi's smooth ass,
which were covered by her tight stretch-pants, before giving a little pat. I
took my opportunity and complimented both their sexy bums, before having a
little squeeze of each ass. I was in denim and a tank top, for the social visit
to the neighbor s farm.

It was decided that they would mount up, and Mike

would just lead them around, get them use to  staying atop the animals.

We went out to the stables and I was immediately

surprised at the size of the horses, they seemed massive. I could fully
appreciate Suzi's nervousness. Mike explained they were big geldings, as he
used them for hunting, but he said they were very good-natured, and that the
girls would be fine.

He asked Penny and me to hold one horse each, by

the reins; whilst he helped the ladies mount. When I've seen Jockeys do it on
the tv, it looks easy. But it evidently wasn't. Muriel was first, and I think
she played it up a bit, requesting that Mike give her ass a shove. This he
happily did. Penny didn't seem worried, joining in the laughter.

Not to be outdone Suzi said, "I think I need

the same help." Putting one foot in the stirrup and sticking her ass out
for Mike to grab. He placed a massive hand on each cheek and then rubbed them
around as if to get a good grip. His thumbs pressed in, either searching or
stabilizing, one can speculate; before easily hurling her upwards onto the
leather saddle.

"Thanks Mike. Oh it's very wide, this could be

fun in the nude." We all laughed, looking at Suzi, he legs splayed either
side of the big beast. Even the gynecologist doesn t spread me this wide.

As Mike lead them off, I said; "When are the

undress rehearsals?" This got me a few laughs and a blown kiss from Suzi.

"Would you like to come back to the house for

a drink, they'll be an hour or so." Penny invited.

I walked with Penny back to the house. She was

excited about the upcoming festival, and how she envisaged Lady Godiva fitting
in.

"In fact; it's not fitting in, it's taking

over." She boasted. "I told the local newspaper and he's phoned me
about four times; wanting to know who'll be Godiva, and could he get any
pictures beforehand. I've even had one of the fleet street rags phone me for
details. This could be bigger than we thought."

"Do we need to stop it now, before it gets out

of hand?" I asked.

"No, no! I think it's marvelous, just what the

village and Muriel needs! It'll just take some managing."

We arrived at their lovely old farmhouse and Penny

asked did I want tea or something stronger.

"A beer would be nice."

She went to the kitchen and came back with two

bottles. "I'll think I'll join you, cheers!"

Then Penny looked serious as she added; "I

don't think there's any way Suzi or Muriel will be able to ride those horses
themselves, what with crowds and noise. it would take a good horseman to do it,
Mike agrees."

"What do you suggest?"

"I think you could lead Suzi's horse and Mike

could lead Muriel's,"

I just nodded, taking in the idea.

"You know Mike and Muriel have a little

arrangement, don't you?"

I just looked at Penny. Not knowing what to say or

do. "It's no secret, they satisfy each other s needs, I've quite tapered
off Mike, since he got fat; fucking, at least."

"And you don't mind?" I inquired.

"Not at all. Saves me having to play with his

little dick. I have my own little outlets. It suits us both."

At a bit of a loss as to what to say, I finally

managed, "Good luck to you all." Raising my glass in salute.

"Thank you. Now where were we with the horses.

I think you and Mike should wear costumes, To make a bit of an effort."

"Sounds interesting."

"Mike has a Lederhosen costume he bought in

Germany, last year. He looks the part with his big belly. For you, I found an
old Roman outfit that Mike wore to a fancy costume party, years ago. I know
neither of them have anything to do with the legend of Godiva, but a least
you'll be making an effort. Do you want to try it on."

"Yeah, why not."

"I'll go and get it. Why don't you get us both

another beer from the fridge?"

Penny returned and handed me the outfit, and stood

looking at me. I think she was expecting me to change, right there.

She was looking me up and down, a little smirk on

her lips, "I'll turn around if you like? No peeping."

She was enjoying this; and if I'm honest, so was I.

The beer and light flirting were making me feel good. Penny turned around and
made a great show of putting her hands up to cover her eyes, causing us both to
smile. As she was turned I had a good look at her, her ass looked great, in the
jeans she was wearing. I could feel myself hardening as I gawked. With an
effort I pulled my attention back to the costume.

It was only two pieces, a short skirt, sort of like

a kilt, and a tunic. Now, as was my way of late, whenever I had to wear
clothes, I would go commando; and thus had no undies on. I would look stupid
putting the skirt over my jeans so decided fuck it!. I took my clothes off and
could see Penny trying to look over her shoulder.

 "No peeping!" She shouted,

playfully slapped her own wrist.

The tunic was a bit loose, and the skirt a bit

short. I couldn't tell if my cock was visible but if not it wasn't far off. I
tried to adjust the kilt down. Then I looked up to see Penny had turned around
and appraised me, her eyes slowly making their way up my body. I was struggling
to think of anything sexually repressive. Anything But; this attractive woman
looking at me. It was my desperate hope that my todger would behave itself.

She came closer, taking the tunic in her fingers;

adjusting the shoulders and pulling it tight. She moved around behind me,
"If we pin it here and here it'll fit better, showing your shoulder and
chest muscles, to full effect."  She came around to face me, then
fussed with the neckline, stepping in close.

I could feel her breath on my neck as she spoke.

She moved behind me again, and straightened the skirt "Mike said you were
well-hung."

"What?" I got flustered and intimidated.

"After he came home the other day, he said

Suzi was hot and that you were fit and had a big knob and a long shaft. He was
right on both accounts."

"Ok. Do you think this skirt is a bit

short?"

"I think it's perfect, and you're not even

properly hard yet, but I think the rest of the parish council might not agree,
especially the vicar."

She was still standing behind me as she said this,

her breath on my ear, adjusting and sliding her hands along the fabric; sending
shivers through me. We heard Mike opening the door, chat and laughter following
him.

"Hello you two, I was explaining to the girls

about being lead through the village and about us being in costume, I see you
found yours, Dave."

I think I must have been a bit red faced, feeling

like I was caught doing something, but tried to brazen it out. "Penny was
just working out what adjustments were needed."

She got into role and produced two safety pins from

a drawer, adjusting the tunic where needed.

"There, that looks better." And giving me

a hard slap on the ass "Give us a twirl."

I turned slowly, seeing both Muriel and Mike smile

and Suzi look a bit stern.

"It's a bit short." Said Suzi,

"Do you think so." I asked; as

nonchalantly as I could.

"I think it s lovely." Said Muriel

"Don't think we can send you out there with

your dong on show." Piped up Mike.

Thankfully and unusually for me, being the center

of attention wasn't causing arousal, my cock was not openly on display, at the
moment.

"But it's ok for us to flash our bits at

everyone?" Suzi said, a hint of anger in her voice.

"I'm afraid that's the way of the world, men's

willies are considered more obscene than naked women. It might scare the
children, and all that." Muriel added

"Well it's silly and not fair." Suzi

protested to no one in particular.

Wanting to support Suzi; but also being an

exhibitionist at heart, I said; "We have to come up with a way, that
everyone knows I'm bollock, naked underneath; but nothings fully on display, as
we walk down the street. Maybe we could have a small marquee at the festival,
where the three of us could be naked. And people could pay to come and have a
look; like an old fashioned freak show. We could give the money we raise to
charity, and get more publicity at the same time."

There was silence, when I'd finished; Suzi

eventually saying, "You're a freak alright."

After another couple of beers, we came up with a

plan. Penny would add an extra band to the top of the skirt, making it a bit
longer, and Muriel loved the idea of the marquee. When we got back home, I
asked Suzi about her riding lesson. "It was great fun and Billy's a lovely
Gelding."

"Great, how'd you get on with Mike?"

"Good, he's very knowledgeable and quite

funny, once he gets going. He does like a good grope, though."

"How so?"

"Well, he had to help me down off the horse. I

was quite nervous, and not sure how to dismount. I turned sideways on the
saddle, and he put his hands out, somehow managing to put one hand between my
legs; and another against my boob; as he held me in mid-air for a few
seconds."

"Dirty letch." I laughed

"Tell me about it. My pussy was soaking from

rubbing against the saddle. When he put me down, he put his hand up to his
nose, and smelt it. He had a big, knowing smile on his face."

"Dirty, dirty letch." An even bigger

smile on my face.

"How did you get on with Penny?"

I recounted fully what had happened, and how I

didn't know what might of happened, if they hadn't returned.

"Would you have done anything?" Suzi was

curious.

"I don't think so, but I don't honestly

know."

Suzi smiled, "are you looking forward to your

next fitting?"

"I think I am, are you looking forward to your

next riding lesson?"

"I think I am."  Suzi admitted.

Two days later, I was standing out the lodge,

enjoying the late afternoon sunshine as I waited for Suzi and Muriel. They came
out together wearing identical short skirts.

"Twins, how on earth are you going to ride

wearing those, how are you even going to get on the horse."

They smiled at each other, and together said,

"We'll hitch them up." Before both lifting their skirts to show their
freshly shaven muffs.

"Wow, which one can I kiss first?" I said

in a panting, lustful expression.

"Neither, you re driving, and we're late! Suzi

do you want to sit in the back, or should I?"

"I will." Suzi said this, with a very

wicked grin on her face. I watched intently as she climbed in the little 2-door
Fiesta. I slapped her shapely ass, and she yelped.

It was only a ten-minute drive, and as we rode, I

ask about the no-knickers and short skirts.

Muriel answering me. "We want to see what it

feels like on the saddle, so that we're not shocked when we do it for
real."

This bit made sense. "And how about Mike having

to help you mount?"

"That's his little treat for helping us, and

anyway, after the feel he copped last time; I might as well have been
naked." This was Suzi answering and I became aware that she was positioned
in the middle, behind the two front seats. Her skirt was up and legs spread,
gently playing with herself; as I watched in the mirror. I adjusted the mirror
for better visuals.

"For fuck sake, Suzi! It's hard enough to

drive this car, as it is."

She just smiled and inserted a finger into her

cunt, withdrawing it, and slowly putting it into her mouth; as her eyes never
left mine. Thankfully the country roads were sparsely traveled.

When we arrived, Mike was obviously pleased with

the dress code. "Oh wonderful." He almost drooled.

Penny was much cooler, yet didn't seem at all

bothered. "Before we go riding; we have something to show you." Mike
said excitedly.

They lead us to a big barn where Mike had

constructed a type of large metal cage, mainly out of metal farm gates I think.
Mike called it Hog fencing, and the panels were wired together in a big 8 by 8
by 12 foot box.

"What's this." Muriel asked

"It was Penny's idea for in the middle of the

marquee, you three can be inside like caged animals. The public can circle you,
but can't touch."

"It's a sort of commentary on the public

perception of nudity, challenging people to think. Also, I think it's very
erotic." Penny added.

"I think it's incredible, thank you both so

much." I said. Perhaps it affirms that there s a sexual animal in each of
us, but we re afraid to let it out?

Muriel turned to Mike and gave him a loving kiss on

the lips, before turning and giving Penny a tight hug.

"What do you think of it, Suzi?" Penny

asked

"I think it will be very erotic, pretending to

be a naked, caged animal."

"And Dave?"

"I'm looking forward to sticking my cock out

through the bars. To be petted, or, um, other stuff." I jested.

"You're so crude." Suzi feigned disgust.

"Just saying."

Penny and I watched them walk over to the stables,

the girls walking on either side of Mike and his hands on each of their asses.

"Does it bother you?" I asked Penny

"Not really, not anymore. Does it bother

you?"

"I don't know. Suzi's a fun-loving, very sexy

girl. She enjoys teasing and flirting; and she's shared me with Muriel. So I'd
be a hypocrite. I know it's just a bit of fun, and that she wants to be with
me, at the end of the day. So I've come to accept it, and enjoy her sexuality
as well as my own."

Penny turned to look at me, "That's a very

mature attitude, particularly for a young man. Take my advice, and if it does
ever bother you, bite your tongue before you say anything. If it still bothers
you later, then say something, then."

"Thank you. That sounds like good

advice."

"You're welcome." She leant in and kissed

me, her lips just brushing lightly against mine.

"Shall we go and try on your adjusted

costume."

We talked as we walked.

 "You shouldn't worry. It's Muriel that

Mike's really interested in. He might goose Suzi a bit, but that's all."
She assured me.

"And would you ever leave him?" I needed

to know.

"Oh no! In every other way, we're happily

married. This is merely the best of both worlds."

We arrived at the house, "Right get your kit

off."

"Turn around."

Penny raised an eyebrow, 'Really?' It was unspoken

that the five of us were becoming more open with each other.

I smiled and started to undress, enjoying this

woman's gaze as I did so. When I was naked, Penny just stared at me "very
nice." She delayed for a bit, to take in the site. Finally she went and
got the costume, becoming more business-like.

"Right we'll try the tunic first."

I slipped in on, over my head, careful as I slid my

arms in the sleeves.

"How does it feel?"

"Great, it's a perfect fit, like a glove.

You've done a great job."

"Move around a bit, slowly put your hands up,

above your head."

This was surreal. Bollock naked and doing

exercises.

Hold it like that, for a bit. She walked around

me, studiously investigating it all.

When she was satisfied, Penny fetched the skirt. I

decided to be a bit bold.

"It's hardly fair. I mean, me standing here in

my birthday suit and you fully dressed."

"I can't sew in the nude, I might stick a

needle in something and besides you don't want to see my old body."

I thought of some bullshit about all bodies being

beautiful but decided to be honest,

"I do want to see you naked, I think you're a

sexy lady with a great ass and I want to bite it."

"You are a saucy one! Now step into

this." Penny knelt down and put the skirt at my feet, as she did so my
cock was only inches from her face, she moved quickly as if to bite my cock,
causing me to involuntarily swivel my hips, moving my cock out of harm s way,
and causing Penny to laugh heartily.

See, the biggest part of being sexy, is a sensual

mind and attitude. Penny, you have the playful sensuality of a college coed.

Really? That s the sweetest thing I ve been told

in forever! She teared up and got embarrassed.

As she stood, she brought the skirt with her,

strapping my cock flat against my stomach with the new elasticated band, squeezing
it with her hand to see if it moved about.

"Oh goody, I'm glad that design feature

works." We both laughed.

"You're a very good seamstress, and a very

sexy woman."

"And you're a very horny young man. Save it

for Suzi, I'll let you smell my new perfume if you like."

I had a confused look on my face as Penny undid her

blouse exposing a lacy blue bra, barely holding her bountiful melons. She
pulled my head down, wedging my nose between her boobs, she wiggled a bit
before letting me go.

"Do you like the smell?" I just smiled

and nodded.

On the drive home I was asking about the lesson.

 "It was very good, very

stimulating." Muriel drove and Suzi sat on my lap in the other front seat.
She seemed hornier than usual.

"And?"

Her smile got broader as she tapped the side of her

nose.

Later, she told me she felt like a bit of a

gooseberry. Apart from squeezing her ass a couple of times, Mike only had eyes
for Muriel.

Godiva and the Village Festival.

The day of the festival arrived and we were all

understandably nervous. Muriel and Suzi were naked and practicing with some
cosmetic glue, sticking their long hair down over their boobs, I heard a few
ouches and ahs, as they practiced and unstuck their hair. Suzi said that it
felt quite nice being pulled off her nipple, and asked Muriel to apply more
glue so she had something to look forward to later.

"You are a one lustful girl, Suzi."

Muriel quipped.

"Takes one to know one." Suzi retorted.

Then they kissed.

We'd arranged to meet Mike and Penny in a little

side street. There was a small shop we could get dressed or undressed. And the
girls could mount up there. We thought we'd left in plenty of time, but the
village was mobbed and it took us a while to get through the streets.

"I've never seen so many people in the village."

Muriel remarked.

"They must have come to see you two." I

observed.

"Wow." Was all Suzi could manage.

Penny and Mike were waiting. The horses were

already saddled up and waiting. Mike wasn't wearing his Lederhosen, instead
opting for a ringmaster outfit, explaining; "I thought it more appropriate
and it'll work for the marquee, also it gave me an excuse to buy another
costume."

Plus, a proper and self-respecting Englishman

doesn t let a German character misappropriate an English legend.

We all smiled and hurried in to get ready. Penny

followed to help. As I pulled up my skirt she put her hand underneath and
squeezed my cock "Remember if this gets big, um, or bigger, shall I say;
tuck it in the waistband, don't let it stick out." She let go and gave me
a peck on the cheek. I looked at Suzi who just rolled her eyes and smiled.

The girls were nearly ready. Penny helped with the

final touches. Before we went out, I kissed both of them, wishing them good
luck, and telling them how beautiful they looked.

Mike helped Muriel up. Penny and I helped Suzi,

both of us getting an amazing view as we pushed her skywards, our hands on
separate cheeks and pulling them apart. Penny said she'd walk with me, in case
there were problems, me being very inexperienced and all.

 We made our way to the main street, Mike

bellowing to clear a path, like a classic ringmaster. Once people realized what
was happening, a loud cheer erupted from the crowd, followed by applause. My
horse was a bit startled but thankfully Penny was able to calm it. I looked up
to Suzi and smiled, she smiled back but I could see she was very nervous.
Billy, the Morgan gelding draft horse was controllable but not used to large
human convergences. He d lost his sack as a 4 year old, but his horse-cock was
every inch of a champion stud s.

It was slow progress, the actual road was meant to

be clear for the procession, but many people ignored this. There were wolf
whistles and cheers all around us, and the constant sound of photos being
taken. Muriel was just ahead of us and seemed to be loving it, waving and
blowing kisses to everyone. To a shout of "Show us your tits." She
straightened herself and pulled the hair away, shaking her uncovered boobs in
the direction of the shout, getting even greater cheers of appreciation.
Muriel's confidence and the great, joyful atmosphere, seemed to be rubbing off
on Suzi, who was smiling and waving and making rude gestures back at
particularly lewd comments. As funny as it seems, it was a real family
atmosphere. Lots of parents and children joining in the innocent fun, and
nobody getting too out of order.

The main street of the village was only about a

couple hundred yards long and the entrance to the field hosting the festival
was just at the end of the run. We were about half way there and despite the
best efforts of some aged village stewards, the crowds were getting heavier and
taking up more of the street. Our horse 'Billy,' was getting angsty, not
enjoying the noise and the people. He tried to rear up and it took all my strength
to hold him, just like Mike had showed me.

An unladylike dismount.

The crowd obviously sensed the danger and edged

away from us. As the horse settled down a bit, I looked up at Suzi; trying to
reassure her. She looked terrified. Penny came beside me and said it was too
dangerous to continue, that Suzi would have to dismount. Suzi didn't need
telling twice, and with Penny's help started to dismount whilst I held the
reigns tight. There is no ladylike way to dismount a large horse, particularly
when you are naked. Suzi laid on her stomach so she could slide down off the
horse, her naked ass pointing straight at the crowd on the lucky side of the
street. Rather than shouting and jeering they waited for her feet to touch the
ground before breaking into a spontaneous round of applause. It was a lovely
moment and the combination of fear and the crowds support caused Suzi to cry. I
held her tight. Penny came up to me.

"I'll take the horse, you look after

Suzi."

As Suzi gathered herself, we became aware of Muriel

and Mike up ahead, signaling for Suzi to join them and mount up with Muriel.

"No fucking way, I'm never going on a horse

again." Suzi screamed in hysteria.

 We waved back, telling them to continue on

without us.

With all the commotion and stress, it was nearly

possible to forget that Suzi was still naked, standing in the middle of the
street with hundreds of people around her.

The village stewards were in greater numbers now,

having clued into the arrival of the unofficial featured arrival. They became
more effective at widening the corridor of our promenade. There was now a space
of 15 feet to each side of us.

Billy s power and size now brought a greater

respect, after he attempted to rear up.

"Shall I borrow someone's coat to cover

you?"

Suzi thought for a while before taking my hand and

saying, "let s walk."

As we started off, a few of the people who could

see us, let out a cheer, shouts of "good on ya" and "great
girl" accompanying us.

 I looked down at Suzi and she beaming,

enjoying all the shouts, all the cheers, and all the eyes. I bent and kissed
her, and desperately wanted to pat her bottom but daren't in case it gave
other's the same idea.

Penny waited til we were a good 50 feet up the

road, then she followed, just to keep the crowds to the sides. The crowd dared
not come anywhere close to Billy. He was beyond excited, and his horse-cock was
now exceptionally erect from excitement and fear.

News of Suzi's walk must have filtered through the

crowd because some of them stopped following the front horse with Muriel,
waiting for Suzi instead. People were very gracious, the space opening up as we
walked, not crowding us too much. About five feet of space was kept beside us.

There was now a cleared road and hundreds had a

clear view of Young Godiva.

When we were within sight of the field, I leaned

into Suzi and said, "do you want to do something naughty?"

"Like what?"

"Why don't you bend over and bow to the

crowd." I could see a light sparkle in Suzi's eyes as the idea took hold.

Letting go of my hand, Suzi stood perfectly still,

causing those around us to stop and somehow shush, as if holding their breath.
When she was ready, she took a slow, refined, and well-bred bow, and held it at
the bottom. It gave everyone behind an amazing view of her ass, her crack and
her cunny. She stood up to the biggest cheer of the day, her face alive with
excitement and joy.

I leaned in and said, "The ones in front

didn't see anything", she gave me a wink before turning back the other
way, and repeating the same bow, holding it even longer this time.

We walked into the field, to be greeted by an

equally naked Muriel, who came running over and hugged Suzi.

"That was incredible. You're incredible."

"I am, aren't I." "That was so

frigging hot I want to do it all again, I've never felt so turned on, so
alive." Suzi beamed. "With my big strong man to protect me, I felt
amazing."

Muriel was overcome with emotion and joy, kissing

Suzi then me, hugging us the whole time.

"Steady on." It was Mike who had come to

join us. "I think we could all do with a drink, why don't we go into the
marquee for a bit of peace and quiet."

We followed Mike, and just outside our Marquee; was

our little booth, with leaflets and such, advertising the Arundel resort. Geri
got permission from H & E, to use their copyright material, in exchange for
also promoting the magazine at the festival. The result was a very slick and
impressive print presentation.

When we entered the marquee, we were greeted by the

cage, which I for one had forgotten about.

"Have you told many people about it,

yet?" I asked Mike.

"No not yet, I was going to do it now."

"I think we've had enough excitement and

publicity for one day, why don't we just relax, have a quick drink and then man
the booth, I'm sure lots of people will come over to chat." I said this
whilst smiling at Suzi, knowing that she would love to stand naked and chat to
people.

Everyone agreed that it was best to leave the cage

for today, Penny rejoined us, saying the horse was fine in its trailer, before
coming and giving Suzi a big kiss on the lips. "Brave girl, beautiful,
sexy brave girl." Then she kissed Suzi again.

I had a lightbulb moment realizing why she shunned

my obvious charms.

Mike and Penny explained that we could be naked at

the booth, as long as we were seated down behind it, our genitals hidden and
the girls tits covered by their hair.

Penny continued, "I think that will be sexier,

leave something to the imagination, what do you think." She looked to Suzi
and me.

We stayed inside and took several posed photos of

the cage, with the four of us posing in several scenes. Penny was a good sport
and did all the photos. I did the dirty with the fare virgin Godiva, and Mike
played the dom, subduing Muriel s wild and whoring older Godiva. Suzi and
Muriel had a scene with Sapphic pleasures.  Penny came up with all sorts
of kinky ideas, and urged us men to fuck deep and with craving lust. It was
the Sapphic poses that really got her wet and trembling, though. That s when
she had to end the pictoral sessions.

Muriel and Suzi then took her camera, gave it to

Mike, and began undressing her.  Mike and I watched as the three lusty
women laid in a triangle of oral pleasuring.

Dave, do you think we ought to charge admissions

for this? I know I d pay a few pounds for this show.

I think they want us to just watch and wank. I

explained, to justify my active stroking of my tallywhacker.

The girls glanced at us a few times, admiring our

turgid woodies. Within minutes we were all spent and resting. Thus sated, we
men took our places, seated at the booth. The girls joined us after making
themselves presentable.

 We all agreed, and so it was.

To be continued in part 3. Based

on posts by Big galoot, in 6 parts, for Literotica.

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