Dave's Journey Back To Nature: Part 4The Business Turn-around.

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The three of us found ourselves sat naked, prim and properly behind our booth.

As

you can imagine our booth was very popular, and you can't keep a good

man or woman for that matter down. Everyone was very polite asking the

same, repetitive questions. Many complimenting Suzi and Muriel.

"I'm

bored." Said Suzi and we agreed that it was getting tedious and quite

anti-climactic. "I have an idea, I'll do it first, then you have to

follow."

"What?" I perked up.

"Wait and see, I'm waiting for a dishy man to come along."

She didn't have to wait long, before a well-built local lad sauntered over.

"That was a lovely show you put on there, ladies."

"Thank you, I'm glad you enjoyed it. Have you ever visited our Arundel holiday resort?"

"No, but I've thought about it."

Suzi

stood up, allowing her hair to fall away from her boobs and the top of

her pussy lips to be seen between her closed legs. She leant forward and

opened up a leaflet, explaining it to the young lad, but he wasn't

listening.

After

he left, we all had a good giggle and I was volunteered next. I asked

Muriel to point out some locals who might be up for a good laugh.

"That's Jill, whose original idea this all was. Over there, with her sister. I'll call them over."

They approached rather sheepishly, but were calmed by our big smiles.

"I hear you've had an exciting day." Jill said

"And it's all down to you and your marvelous idea." I praised her.

Jill blushed a bit at this and I took it as my cue, I stood up with my semi erect cock bouncing around in front of me,

"Ladies,

let me buy you a drink; as a thank you." As I said this I maneuvered

towards them, Jill nearly jumping backwards, but her sister a much

cooler customer. Staring directly at my rocket, she said, "Where do you

keep your money?"

I

gestured reaching for my wallet, then acting like I misplaced it. My

hands slapped one ass cheek, then the other. Then I shrugged in an ‘I’m

so sorry’ sort of way.

We all burst out laughing and bade farewell to the good-natured sisters.

"I

don't know if I can top that." Said Muriel, still laughing "and besides

the festival is closing shortly. Thank you both so much for one of the

nicest, most fun, and exciting days I've ever had. I love you both." We

all welled up and came in for a big hug, a family hug.

 The  bookings rocketed and the Arundel Resort went from strength to strength, generating more great opportunities.

First,

the local and regional press covered all the event. A Few Fleet Street

London papers reposted the frackus. One rather cheeky tabloid did a

feature report, a few days later, carrying a background history of the

‘Hippy Free-Love Resort.’

Then, the targeted audience, those who are serious about nudism; all read our feature article about the resort.

It was focused on Naturism for a new generation. Within weeks our resort was booked full, well into late September.

Muriel

hired Geri, who is Mary’s lover, and just happens to be the daughter of

Jim & Muriel’s old friends and patrons, since the 80s. Geri was

asked  to help with publicity and promotions. Geri had arranged an

ongoing advertising contract with H & E magazine. This allowed the

resort to seal the deal and bring in folks from a worldwide draw.

Geri had reserved a block of Chalets for a reunion of fellow 2nd generation

naturists. She asked them to feel free to invite a partner, as well.

The reunion was planned for mid-august. Geri structured the activities

with the help of Mary. Suzi and I just helped wherever a need arose.

Suzi and I had no idea how much our ‘Godiva Event inspired the reunion

group. They wanted us to participate in everything, even though we

didn’t share their legacies.

Muriel

loved that week more than any. She said it was like going back in time,

to when she and Jim were with several dozens of ‘flower children.’

In

September, an aging folk group, from sixties fame, was booked for an

outdoor concert. It brought out many of the original hippies, Suzi and

Dave arranged with Mike, to lease his hayfield across the road from the

entrance gate. There, the tents, RV and campers filled the horizon.

H

& E came out and ran a story on the concert. We also showed the H

& E journalist our literature and some details on our successful

reunion event, of the previous month. By October, Muriel had used the

windfall income to pay off all liens and debts on the Resort. She

scheduled a late-night meeting in the lodge, with Suzi and me, just

after the mid-August ‘2nd Generation’ Reunion finished.

She

shared her renewed vision with Suzi and me, but only part of the

vision. She also noted that we hadn’t left her in September, to resume

our college pursuits. “That;” she said, “was a fear I could not speak

of.”

“Dave

and Suzi, I want to offer you a business proposal. I want you two to

have a part ownership of this resort, so the concept and estate can

continue after I am not able to be a part of it. You worked your asses

off for next to nothing, this summer. You rescued me, and gave me life,

both in my business and my personal vitality. I want the two of you to

enjoy the fruits of your industry.”

She slid two envelopes across the kitchen table.

“This

is your seasonal bonus. I’m also willing to give you each 10% of the

future annual profits, if you stay on, making this your residence. Each

year, you each will also earn stock shares mounting to 2% of the estate.

If

we form a long-term partnership, the two of you could attain a combined

stock in the estate, which would cap at 48%, after 12 years.

Dave, you would oversee management and development of all facilities, and operations.

Suzi, you would manage all staff and inventory purchasing. Hospitality is everyone’s mission.

I’m going to approach Geri about continuing to manage booking, publicity, and promotions.

This

resort was in its greatest days, when youthful people operated it. I

believe; with the passions, vision, and skills of you two, we have even

greater days ahead of us.”

I stared at Suzi. She just stared back at me.

Muriel broke the silence;

“Now,

I want you two to think about this, at least overnight. When you’ve

come to a place where you want to talk further, Just come tell me.”

That night I walked Suzi back to our cabin. Suzi’s first words were a question;

“Dave, is this the life you love? That you can be happy doing, for the rest of your life?”

“Actually, after all we accomplished in these weeks, I’m very confident in saying ‘yes.’

She kissed me passionately, then pulled away and said;

“ I’m all in. Yes! I will be by your side, as we carry on this vision and live this wonderful, fulfilling, and exciting life!”

I

scooped Suzi up off the deck and carried her in to our bed. We fucked

with a passion and complete surrender of our bodies to each other.

The

next morning we made a few calls, informing our parents of our business

ventures. We then met with Muriel, to tell her of our acceptance of her

business proposal. She was joyful and thankful.

In

February, Muriel encouraged Suzi and me to get away for a break, and to

focus on each other. She knew our great influence on the Arundel

revival comes from the vitality of our own chemistry. So off we went to

the Mediterranean coast. We were on the French Riviera, at a nude

resort, of course.

When

the French resort owners discovered who we are, they comped us the

entire holiday package. They said our spread in H & E magazine gave

the naturist resort industry a huge economic boost. They were honored to

host us. They just asked us to pose for a publicity photo, so they

could brag about us staying there.

Who knew! Suzi and I are nudist celebrities, worldwide!

We asked them to come visit us next year, at Arundel.

A Naturist Photographer.

The

off-season also allowed us to do a lot more work on the resort. To save

on taxes from our windfall, Muriel reinvested capital, back into the

property. We ordered the building materials for what will become the

largest building on the resort. We’re putting up a building over the 2nd

swimming pool which is back in the Chalet area commons. Mike and a

couple other guys helped me with the 40 by 72 foot post-frame structure.

The trusses were 25 feet above the pool deck.

It

allows us to become a true 4-seasons resort. Not to mention a better

prepared recreational area during rainy weather. By May, Suzie and I

hope to be moved into a portion at one end of the new structure.

Downstairs it houses a kitchen, restrooms, showers and a fitness area.

Our apartment was above the mentioned rooms. It’s a 3 bedroom home, with

windows overlooking the pool room.

Suzi

and I enrolled in online classes and carried a pretty good class load,

but we switched our majors to business and tourism degrees. It allowed

us to be study partners and help each other do well.

Geri continued managing bookings, events, publicity, and advertising. The Summer 2020 season looks optimistic.

Suzi

swiveled in her chair and looked over her shoulder. "Looks like fun."

She said, turning back with a cheeky grin on her face.

We

were sitting on the deck of our cabin waiting for our daily 'team

meeting'. If it was warm enough we would be naked but today I had on

shorts and a light sweatshirt, Suzi wearing dungarees and a tee-shirt.

Muriel always went for a nude early morning walk, covering herself with a

blanket if needs be when she sat down for coffee with us.

"She's such a tart!"

"Who, what?" Said Suzi, not really listening and barely lifting her head from her phone.

"Muriel,

the builders have arrived to renovate the old shower complex and I can

see four of them in hard hats and high-vis jackets and Muriel's just

standing there in her birthday suit, naked as the day she was born,

chatting away."

It

had been two weeks since the village fete and Suzi and Muriel's 'Lady

Godiva' double act had gained not only local headlines but had even made

some of the nationals. This combined with the favorable article in H

& E naturist magazine and a spell of fine weather meant that we had

been inundated with enquiries and bookings. It was still early in the

season but some weekends were already fully booked, hence the renovation

of the shower complex so that guest could come and camp if they wanted

to. The shower complex like much of the camp had become very run down,

Muriel and her late husband Jim not able to keep up with it.

Teasing the Plumbers.

On

Mondays a couple of ladies from the village would come and help clean

the chalets but other than that it was just the three of us, me doing

mainly grounds work, minor repairs, mowing, cleaning the pools etc. and

Suzi and Muriel looking after everything else. We were very busy but

loving the challenge and loving the life style.

"She wouldn't, would she?"

"Wouldn't what?"

"Well Muriel has just walked off towards the big old barn, arm in arm with two of the builders."

"I

don't think she would but if she does good luck to her." Suzi said,

getting up and coming and sitting beside me so she could see what was

going on.

Muriel

was now out of sight and Suzi lost interest, going back to her phone

instead. I however was on high alert, feeling protective of Muriel and

maybe a bit jealous of the builders.

"Well

if they did they didn't last long." I said fifteen minutes later as

Muriel came jauntily towards us with a big smile on her face, Suzi

digging me in the ribs.

"Morning you two, it's a fresh one this morning."

"Morning Muriel, come and sit down, I'll put on some fresh coffee."

I couldn't help smirking a little as I said "I see you met the builders."

"Yes lovely chaps, very efficient, they say they should be finished in three days."

"Well I hope you didn't distract them too much from their work." Suzi said, returning with the coffee.

Muriel

laughed, "Maybe just a little, you should've seen their faces when I

came around the corner and stood in front of them, they know this is a

nudist camp but I don't think they expected me to be so bold." She took a

sip of her coffee "That's lovely, good and strong, thank you." After a

moment she continued. "I know I'm used to being naked but I have to tell

you that having four new pairs of eyes on me gives me such a thrill,

makes me feel all tingly and alive. I have big nipples anyway but the

chill weather and their stares made them harder and bigger than ever,

the poor boys were mesmerized, I'm such a tart" We all laughed and

agreed.

My nosiness finally got the better of me "I see you went for a walk with two of them."

Suzi

gave me a sharp look but I knew she was as nosy as me, Muriel's face

lit up with a knowing look, her eyes seemingly twinkling as she looked

at the two of us. With a silly, almost bimboish voice she said, "well my

pussy was so wet, I just had to take those two hunks and suck them and

fuck them for all they were worth."

I think a bit of both of us knew she was joking but as we sat there open mouthed I was the first to break.

"Did you?"

"No of course I didn't silly, I might be an exhibitionist tart but I'm not a complete slag, well not most of the time anyway."

She knew we wanted more gossip but decided to string us along for a bit.

"I

wanted to show them my crack." She left this hang in the air a moment

as we all smiled "you know the one in the wall of the barn; not the one

between my legs."

"I wouldn't put that past you either, tart." Suzi said

"Takes one to know one."

"I

know, I'm getting turned on listening to you, and when I saw you

standing in front of them flashing your tits and cunny, I felt I was

missing out on something."

"I think if you went over there naked Suzi, they'd definitely get no work done." Muriel said and we all laughed.

"Shall I tell you what our little walk was actually all about?"

“Please do,” we both said.

"Well

they're actually a family of builders, Bill and his three sons. The

youngest is James. Only him and his dad were able to even look at my

face, after a few minutes anyway. The other two ignoramuses could only

stare at my tits and snatch, the whole time I was there. I was

explaining to Bill that I had always wanted to convert the barn into a

clubhouse and bar area, but never thought it would be viable. But what

with the vava-voom you two have put into me and into this place I think

we might manage it.

Anyway

I asked him would he have a look at the barn and come up with a price

for the conversion, he said he could look at it now, and get back to me

by the end of the week. James said he loved photography and taking

pictures of old buildings and factories and did I mind if he came and

had a look also.

 His

two idiot brothers mocked him for this which is why I put my arms

through the two of theirs and marched them to the barn, I think I might

have wiggled my ass a bit as we were walking, to show them what they

were missing out on."

We were smiling at her. Her enthusiasm for the camp and her ballsiness and attitude were enthralling and infectious.

"What did they think of the barn?"

"Well

whilst Bill walked around having a good look, James and I stood

talking. It's a bit surreal and refreshing, standing naked, talking to a

rather handsome young man who's more enthused about old pieces of farm

machinery and the way the light shines through; than he is my tits and

bum. I found him charming and felt a kindred spirit. He told me he had

just finished an engineering course but was much more interested in

photography than he was in building. Then he mentioned the work of

Gerhard Riebicke and my heart nearly missed a beat."

We both looked at each other, then at Muriel, wanting her to continue, and neither of us having ever heard of this ‘Riebicke.’

"Then

his father came back and started talking about the barn so our

conversation finished but I said I'd pop along later and see how their

getting on, hopefully I'll talk to James some more then."

"He

sounds like a nice chap, but who's this Gerhard Riebicke and what did

Bill say about the barn?" Suzi asked, sounding a little exasperated at

Muriel's story telling.

"Sorry

dear I keep going off at tangents. Bill said the barn looked

structurally sound and the project was doable, although maybe quite

expensive as it's an empty shell, he'd let me know.

Riebicke

was a German photographer working in the early part of the last

century; he was part of the free body culture movement. He's famous for

his nude photos of people playing sport and dancing or sunbathing."

We nodded for her to go on,

"The

free body movement promoted nudism and naturism, as a healthy, natural

way of life, rather than a sexual thing. Riebicke documented this

wonderfully; look him up on the web."

Suzi

got her phone and we were soon looking at lovely black and white photos

of very healthy, good looking Germans; playing ball, doing gymnastics

and dancing, all completely naked.

Suzi

was the first to speak "I can see what you mean, they do look good, I

love black and white anyway, but these are great, they'd make you want

to strip off and join in. Don't you agree Dave?"

"Definitely,

they're great shots, some quite explicit but not pornographic, you say

James knows this work, I wonder if he's ever taken any like this."

"I don't know but it'll be interesting to talk to him some more. The sun is warming up a bit now, will you join me in the buff?"

We

both looked at each other, knowing the answer. I was nude in about 2

seconds, only having two loose items to remove. The warmth of the sun,

and being with Muriel and Suzi had its usual effect on me and I had a

semi erection

"I think Dave rather enjoyed looking at the Naturist pictures, don't you Suzi?" So the banter begins.

I

was to be cleaning the pools and cutting some grass on the mini tractor

that day, while Suzi was helping Muriel with some paperwork.

I

did the pools first and then had to walk up and get the tractor. My

walk took me past the shower complex and I wondered what response I

would get. All four of them were outside having a tea break. I smiled to

myself, the great British builder and their never ending tea break; is a

classic stereotype and as such this appealed to my sense of humor.

Naked men walking past is not part of the stereotype.

The

older man and one of his sons who I guessed to be James acknowledged me

and said hello, another son wouldn't look at me at all whilst the last

stared at me like he had a bad smell under his nose. Such is life.

The

lawns were reasonably short already so the mini tractor made short work

of them, the last couple I had to do were by the shower complex. About

thirty feet from the complex on the east side is a high edge; which

separates it from a tennis court. I was on the far side of the tennis

court looking over when I thought I saw two heads popping up just above

the hedge. Smiling to myself and thinking I knew what was going on I got

off the tractor and walked over.

Sure

enough Muriel and Suzi were on the other side of the hedge with their

backs to the men, who all seemed to be messing with the same small bit

of pipe work.

The

top of the hedge was level with my shoulders and level with the girls

eyes, as I looked over they were both giggling, making their boobs

jiggle delightfully; trying to keep a straight face I asked them what

they were doing.

"Pruning the hedge." Said Muriel

"I thought you did this one last week."

"That was a different one silly." Said Suzi, both of them giggling even more.

"I

seem to have dropped my secateurs, silly me." Suzi said as she

deliberately dropped them to the ground and then bent at the waist to

pick them up, giving the men a glorious full moon to look at.

I wished I could see what they were seeing, as it was all I could see was their bulging eyes and their bulging pants.

As

Suzi slowly straightened up Muriel smiled and said "you're a bold

bitch." And then taking Suzi's hand and turning, walking towards the men

"Bill do you have anything to sharpen my loppers, they seem a bit

blunt."

It took Bill a moment to find his voice, swallowing hard a few times first, "not with me but I'll bring something tomorrow."

"You're

a darling, see you tomorrow." With that the girls sauntered only a few

feet from the men, heading back towards the main reception. I gave up on

the lawns and headed after them.

When

I got there they were in fits of laughter, saying things like "that was

so much fun, did you see his face when I did this; or you said that."

"What are you two like, how long were you up there?" I asked, smiling but feeling a bit left out.

"About 15 minutes before you arrived."

"I thought you were doing paperwork."

"The

weather was too nice, and that was great fun, we went up there with the

idea of talking to James about his photography, under the presence of

gardening"

"Did you talk to him?"

"Briefly, then the rest of them came to have a gawk so we decided to have a bit of fun instead."

Something must have changed in my expression, because Suzi said "don't be getting all jealous, it was only a bit of fun."

"I'm not jealous, just wished I could have seen it. What were you doing?"

"Things like this." Suzi started talking fast, throwing her arms around animatedly making her boobs jiggle.

"I

made out I was mad, talking ten to the dozen, then I would go quiet and

reserved, turning into Muriel and rubbing off her, accidently on

purpose. They didn't know what to make of me."

"It was a great show, I particularly enjoyed the rubbing."

"I bet you bloody did." I said laughing, "what did James say?"

"He said they'd be finished Thursday; and did we mind if he came here Friday to take some photos.

We said “of course he could.” and we'd talk some more then."

The

girls stayed away from the workmen for the next few days, allowing them

to get on with their work undistracted, although I think Muriel greeted

them each morning which I'm sure gave them a cheery start.

By

the Thursday afternoon they were finished and the complex looked great,

new plumbing and fixtures and clean, modern looking tiles gave the

whole place a fresh, welcoming look. Bill said he'd be back next week to

give Muriel a detailed costing for the barn conversion and they were

off. The three of us came out naked to say goodbye which got us a

mixture of smiles, stares and grimaces.

Photography Project

Around

6am Friday I heard a car pull up and got up to investigate. James had

arrived early and I got dressed and went out and met him.

"Bit early for nudity?" He said to me smiling

"Bit bloody cold for nudity." I smiled back

"I thought I'd arrive early and get a chance to shoot different lights as the morning gets brighter."

He started to unload what I thought was some impressive looking kit, not that I knew much about it.

"Do you want a hand carrying that lot?"

"That would be great, thanks."

We chatted as we walked, "you must be fairly serious about it to have all this gear."

"I

am, most of its second hand but its good quality, nowadays when

everyone's got good camera's on their phones you have to go that bit

further to get a different quality, but the finished product is worth

it."

I

nodded which gave him license to start explaining things to me, most of

which I didn't really understand other than that as well as digital

cameras he had one that still took film and he'd recently gotten some

black and white film from an uncle and was looking forward to using it.

This reminded me of the conversation about Gerhard Riebicke and I asked

him about that. He told me he had fallen in love with the old images

after coming across them in an old magazine and had really gotten into

it since.

"Not

just Riebicke but also symbolism and I've started collecting postcards

of the period, many of them are French, a little bit saucy but innocent

at the same time, at least by modern day standards."

I didn't know much about any of this although it sounded interesting.

"I won't keep you from your work, anytime you feel like a coffee pop up to the chalet, the kettles always on."

He

nodded and said he would. I left and went back for a coffee myself. It

was still before seven but the sun was starting to warm what looked like

it was going to be nice day. We had a lot of guests coming for the

weekend and would be nearly full by the evening. At my suggestion Muriel

had arranged for the Monday staff from the village to start coming on

Fridays to give the chalets the once over before guests arrived, this

took a lot of pressure off the three of us and allowed us to get on with

other stuff.

I

knew Muriel would be out and about by 7.30 so I put on a pot of coffee

and sat out on the deck thinking that Suzi was still asleep. After a few

minutes Suzi came out.

Copulating Happens.

"I thought you were coming back to bed."

I just stared at her, she was so beautiful I was speechless.

"What?"

"Sorry."

"What?" she insisted.

"I'm

so used to seeing you in the nude, that I sometimes take it for granted

and forget how stunning you are, you're so beautiful."

Suzi

came and sat on my lap, kissing me, nuzzling my neck. As I held her

close I realized she was crying gently, a little tremor through her

body. I kissed the side of her head, holding her tight as I gently

rubbed her arm.

"Shush, it's okay, what's the matter?"

"Nothing."

"It's

okay, I've got you." I held tight and found that I was gently rocking. I

loosened my hold and moved her head so I could kiss her face, kiss her

tears.

Looking

back on it I think that was the first time I'd ever seen Suzi cry but

somehow it felt okay. When her tears stopped she pulled back a little,

looking at me intently, it was my time to say "What?"

"The way you looked at me melted my heart, I've never felt so wanted and so loved."

"I do love you very much."

I

was sought of expecting an immediate 'and I love you' but Suzi just

stared at me, a small tear starting to fall as she looked directly into

my eyes, my soul.

"And I love you with every bit of my heart,”

We were still young and had only been together a few months but I had no hesitation in saying "Yes!"

We kissed and cuddled, then kissed some more. Suzi was still in my arms when we heard "Morning you two."

Muriel

came towards us, a big smile on her face and full of life. She was

still ten feet away when I said "you look full of beans this morning."

"Oh what not half; primped, preened and freshly shaven."

We both smiled and inevitably looked straight at Muriel's freshly shaven cunt

"I love these fresh mornings, makes my cunny tingle and my nipples zing."

"You've such a way with words and your nipples are definitely zinging." I said, raising my gaze towards her chest

Whatever

spell we'd been under had been broken by the force of nature that was

Muriel but she must have sensed that something was still different.

"What's going on with you two?"

I gently nudged Suzi, "we've just can’t wait to get married."

Muriel

nearly screamed "That's marvelous, wonderful." Before diving in for a

tight hug, her boobs and hard nipples rammed into Suzi's face.

"This calls for a celebration, what drink do you have?"

"There's some red wine inside."

"Right

get it, in fact David take off your clothes, get us the blanket and

then get the red wine, in that order." As I said, a force of nature.

When

I returned with the blanket they were sat closely, side by side with

Muriel's hand on Suzi thigh, they were laughing but this stopped when I

got close.

"What?'

"Nothing, now hurry up with that wine."

Apart

from the continual flirting there had been nothing sexual between the

three of us since before the festival, although I wondered whether the

girls had gotten up to anything when they spent hours together doing

admin. I'd asked Suzi and she had smiled innocently and tapped the side

of her nose.

The

thought of this, the emotions and feelings of the morning so far and

just being naked had me quite aroused and when I returned carrying a

tray with the bottle and three glasses and felt the giggling women

staring at my cock, I hardened even more.

"How wonderful Suzi, having our wine served to us by a handsome, horny waiter." They giggled even more.

"I could enjoy being a waiter if I got to serve gorgeous naked women like you all the time."

Smooth patter was never my forte.

They

separated so I could sit between them and as Suzi spread the blanket

over our three laps she made a point of snagging it on my still hard

cock, so that it tented a bit.

"That'll

never do Dave, you're letting all the cold air in." She took my cock

and smacked it quite hard against my stomach. "That's better." We all

laughed; remember we were sitting outside, with a blanket only across

legs.

We

raised a toast and were all sipping our wine when Suzi told me to put

my glass on the table so I could cuddle the two of them. I did this and

it felt wonderful, these two beautiful women and their soft bodies

snuggled into me. We sat there like that for a few moments basking in

the glow before Suzi lifted her glass to my lips. I swear it tasted

better than it did from my own glass. Muriel offered me her glass but

deliberately poured some of it down my chest.

"Silly me."

Suzi laughed before leaning in and licking at the spilt wine which was quickly making its way southwards.

Now

I know my future wife had just recently agreed to marry me; but as we

descended into an incredibly horny, sexy mini orgy, I have to say that

anything we ever did with Muriel always felt wonderfully natural, loving

and right.

When we were satiated, we all sat with silly grins, finishing off the wine.

"It's only nine o'clock in the morning, cheers." Muriel said as she finished her last drop.

"What a wonderful start to the day, a marriage proposal, hot sex and a bottle of wine." Suzi said

"To my wonderful, incredible future wife and to you Muriel, the most special lady I've ever met, cheers."

We sat for a while talking and I told Muriel about James arriving and setting up early.

"I'll go and see how he's getting on."

"Bring him back for coffee and I'll put some breakfast on."

"Will do."

We were expecting them back promptly but she was gone ages. We looked at each other, "She wouldn't, would she?" I said

"She might, she's a very sexy woman and I think she was still horny when she left us." We both giggled at the thought.

When

Muriel did appear it was arm in arm with James, with anyone else you

might take this to mean something, but she was such a loving, people

person that it probably meant nothing, probably. James only stayed for a

coffee and said he'd see us later. Muriel told us he was coming for

dinner that night with the three of us and he hoped to have some of the

images printed.

"I look forward to seeing them."

"So do I." Muriel said with a Cheshire cat grin on her face.

"Come on spill the beans, what did you get up too?"

"Nothing, I just posed for a few shots."

"He doesn't lack confidence does he, that was quite forward of him to ask." I said.

"He didn't ask, I suggested it." We smiled and shook our heads.

"He

was very nervous at first but soon grew in confidence, posing me this

way and that and telling me to keep my legs shut. I was trying to give

him an eyeful but he said that wasn't the type of images he wanted."

"You're such a tart."

"I know."

Dinner With James.

We

were all fairly tired by 7:30 that evening, when James arrived for

dinner. We'd had a busy day which combined with the early morning

frolicking and wine meant we were more ready for bed than an evening's

entertaining. We ate with Muriel three to four nights a week and she

usually cooked, her place having a better equipped kitchen and her

enjoying cooking more than us. We always got clothed for dinner and so

it was that when James arrived I was wearing shorts and polo shirt; and

Suzi and Muriel wore light summer dresses.

James

smiled "I was a bit nervous that you might all still be nude, I love

nudity, but wasn't sure about having dinner in the nude."

"Don't

worry dear, we wouldn't want to put you off your lamb chops. Not that

we're having lamb chops we're having pasta, but that's beside the

point."

James

nodded, looking a little bemused whilst we just smiled at Muriel's

eccentricity. The food was excellent and a couple of glasses of wine

gave us all a second wind. James seemed like a nice chap and enjoyable

company. He told us about his family, his mother had died when he was

fourteen. There were the three brothers and a sister who was nineteen,

two years younger than him. I was only one year older than James but

somehow felt older.

He

said he was fond of his brothers but didn't have that much in common

with them but was close to his sister. It took his dad a long while to

get himself going again after his wife's death and he doted on James and

his sister, them being younger, supporting them in whatever they wanted

to do.

"He

knows I'm not going to stay at the building trade, but wanted me to

have some skills and a trade as a backup. He ribs me about the

photography and interest in art just as much as my brothers, but at the

same time it was him that bought most of my equipment."

We

all nodded, knowing what he meant. We chatted for a while longer before

Muriel asked could she see some of the shots he had taken earlier.

"I've printed five but you can see some others on my laptop."

Of

the printed ones four were photos just of the barn, although I hardly

recognized it. They were stark yet beautiful, almost atmospheric. They

were color but I think the color had been manipulated. The one with

Muriel in was black and white and simply stunning. She was laid at the

edge of a shelf, her left leg straight and a slight bend to her right,

only her left arm visible by her side. She looked long and very elegant.

But it was the light and shadow that brought it to life.

You

could see fine definition in her muscles and a slight bulge at her

pubic arch, her lower ribs were visible and the edge of her small boob

gently curved. Her face was in profile and looked beautiful, although I

don't think you could necessarily recognize her from it.

Muriel was visibly moved by it, "it's incredible, so beautiful." She had a tear in her eye.

"I'm glad you like it."

"More than like it. I don't remember the light being that way."

"It was, all I've done is emphasize it in certain places, it's your beauty and elegance that make it."

"It's a work of art." Said Suzi.

"Thank you."

Muriel went to speak, but her voice faltered.

"I'd like you to have it as a ‘thank you,’ for letting me use the barn."

Muriel welled up again and gave him a big kiss.

The

ones on his lap top didn't have the same impact as the printed ones,

mainly I think because they were on a screen and not paper.

After

some more wine and more talking you could sense that James wanted to

ask something, Muriel made it easy for him by asking about his plans for

more photographic shoots.

"Well

if it's ok with you; what I'd really love to do is to try and do some

outside shoots here, try to catch the beauty of movement and of the

human form. I have two models lined up who are prepared to pose for me."

Muriel

nodded but was quiet, her previous buoyant mood somewhat dampened. Suzi

copped on straight away although it took James and I a bit longer.

"Two

models sound great but would you like to do some group shots also, like

Riebicke use to. Maybe we could help you with that."

"That would be great, I'd really love to but I was too shy to ask. You've been so good to me already."

Muriel visibly perked up, "When would you like to shoot, weekends are too busy but any other time is good."

"I was thinking Tuesday if that suits."

"Perfect."

The

next few days flew bye, what with being busy, the joy and excitement of

getting engaged and the excitement and building trepidation, for me at

least, of the upcoming photo shoot. We had decided to not tell our

parents and friends about the engagement until we met them in person so

once the last guests had left on Monday morning our thoughts turned to

Tuesday.

Muriel

was very excited and giddy, constantly talking about different

locations in the camp or looking up old images from the era and showing

them to us, finding the rudest ones she could and saying she hoped James

would shoot ones like them.

Me

and Suzi, whilst excited for Muriel were a bit more nervous. We'd both

been naked in public, Suzi even riding a horse through the village naked

before dismounting and continuing on foot and finishing with a bit of a

show for the gathered crowd.

But

posing for photos felt like a step up. However nervous we were we knew

that we would do it, Suzi even making me go for a run and do push-ups on

Sunday and Monday so that I'd look my best.

Muriel's only concern was that the women in the photos had thick bushes; whereas they were both shaved.

"Doesn't matter, it'll make them more modern." Said Suzi.

"Maybe,

what do you think looks better Dave?" And with that Muriel knelt in

front of Suzi's chair and pushed her legs apart, putting her head down

low and leaving some of her hair over Suzi's twat.

I

had some view, Suzi's spread legs and pussy barely covered by Muriel's

fine hair and Muriel's taut ass, asshole and twat pointing straight at

me as she bent low. I hummed and hawed and pretended to look from

different angles before finally kneeling behind Muriel, placing my hands

on her hips and resting my by now very hard cock between her cheeks.

Muriel moaned a little as I pushed forward "You can put it in if you like."

"Which hole?"

"David!" My Suzi shouted.

 I

think Suzi was shocked and even I was surprised at myself, but Muriel

just chuckled "Just my cunt for now, my ass might take a bit more

preparation."

Normally

I would have looked to Suzi to see if she was ok with this but I was so

turned on that I just lined myself up and started to push. Muriel's

legs were still together so it was tight but once I was past her lips I

pushed hard, pulling Muriel onto me as I thrust forward, I bottomed out

and came almost immediately. As my head cleared and pulse settled I

finally saw Suzi, a look of shock and lust on her face as she played

with Muriel's hair, pulling her head up and forcing it between her legs.

As

Muriel ate out Suzi, I started to slowly fuck her again, my cock just

hard enough to stop it plopping out. Suzi mouthed to me 'slap her', I

did slowly at first, then harder as our pace quickened. I think they

orgasmed but I was concentrating so hard on multitasking, slapping and

thrusting, that I'm not sure. We were all tangled in a post coital

cuddle when I said, "I definitely prefer shaved."

Publicity Photos, With Local Nude Models.

There

was a light drizzle as Muriel joined us for breakfast on Tuesday

morning; she was naked but gratefully accepted the dressing gown I

offered.

"I hope it stops raining otherwise it'll mess up the shoot."

"I

think he'll still be able to take photos, it'll just be a bit miserable

for us all, anyway it's meant to clear, maybe a bit cool and damp early

on, good for the nipples."

"You don't need any help with yours." Suzi said to her.

"I know, I'm already tingly thinking about it."

As

a precaution, we'd gathered some umbrellas and dressing gowns but as

James arrived the rain stopped and the sun was trying to break through.

The three of them were getting out of the car as we reached them; and

James made the introductions.

"This

is Jenna. We were friends at college." He said introducing a tall and

lithe looking girl with red hair, a beautiful high cheek boned face and a

golden glow to her skin, an amazing combination. She was only a little

shorter than me, 5'11'' I'd guess, and graceful.

"And

this little minx is my sister, Anne." He said, introducing a 5'2''

curvy blond, with the biggest, whitest smile I had ever seen.

Muriel

was on them like a shot, pulling them both in for a hug, her dressing

gown opening as she did so, probably deliberately, and staying that way.

We introduced ourselves and the girls immediately complemented Muriel

on the pictures James had taken of her, "You looked incredible in them."

"I think James is very talented and could make anything look good."

"It's much easier when he has such a beautiful woman like you to shoot."

"Thank you." I think Muriel may have blushed a little.

We

went to Muriel's chalet and she insisted on everyone having a drink or

two, just to get to know each other and let the weather warm a bit, she

still didn't do up her gown.

She

asked Jenna what bronzer she used and Jenna laughed, obviously not the

first time she'd been asked it, "one of my granddads was Indian and the

other Irish, this is all natural, I tan, rather than burn." "Wow." Suzi

and Muriel said in unison, "you're stunning." Jenna smiled. Again, I

think she'd heard it before.

I was talking to Annie and she smiled the whole time, almost forcing me to ask about her teeth.

"My

dad paid for them for my eighteenth, I told him I wanted to be a

glamour model. I had the tits and bum for it but my teeth were crap."

"So have you done much modeling?"

"No

this is my first time; I was too busy in college over the winter. It's

like it was meant to be, my dad bought James a load of camera gear for

his eighteenth; and now he'll take pictures of my present, amongst other

things." She said laughing and smiling even wider.

Jenna

explained that she had only done a few fashion shoots before, just for

friends, but liked and trusted James and thought it would be cool to do

some nude shots.

Muriel

put everyone at their ease by taking off her dressing gown with a 'Ta

da!' and announcing, "as you can see I'm a complete tart and these two

slappers will flash their bits at anybody."

Everyone

laughed and we took the hint and undressed. Suzi has a tight, fit body

and looks great nude, her body confidence shining through.

"Wow,

you're beautiful." Said Anne, as she looked intently at Suzi, soaking

her up. Suzi leant forward and hugged Annie, which I think took Annie by

surprise; but which she relaxed into. Turning to me, she gave me the

same intense scrutiny, stopping at my rapidly hardening cock.

"You're not bad either." She smiled

"I

know, it's a nice one isn't it; of course he has no control over it,

we'll hose him down later." Suzi said to all round laughs.

It

was my turn to be surprised as Annie leaned in and hugged me, her head

against my chest and her soft boobs feeling wonderful against my belly;

and my cock sticking into her belly. I looked over to Suzi who just

rolled her eyes up.

James

looked a little nervous and unsure of himself, Muriel as always took

control, "Right; you two get your kit off, and we'll get this show on

the road."

Annie

started to strip straight away but Jenna seemed more reticent, sensing

this Suzi went over with a dressing gown she could wear, Jenna shook her

head and said she'd be ok but Suzi stayed with her, chatting the whole

time to put her at her ease.

When

you are in a smallish room it's difficult not to stare, but I tried to

be an equal opportunities perv and stared at both of them equally.

Annie was down to her underwear before Jenna had even started, a lacy red combo that she looked incredible in.

"James I thought you told me not to wear any underwear because it would mark my skin." Jenna said.

"I

did, it just didn't seem right telling my sister not to wear any." We

all laughed again and Annie said, "I better get out of these quickly

then."

She

undid her bra and her boobs popped out, jiggling up and down a little

but too firm to wobble much. I have no idea of sizes but on her small

frame they looked big. Obviously aware of my admiring stare she looked

at me and winked, before bending and removing her knickers, revealing a

faint blond landing strip and then standing erect, one hip forward as if

to say 'what do you think?' I smiled and smiled some more when I saw

Muriel behind her obviously enjoying the view.

Jenna

had removed her top and was obviously building herself up for the big

reveal. It wasn't made easier by all eyes now being on her. She had

long, defined, sinewy muscles and Suzi asked her what she did to keep

fit. "I dance and I do Jujitsu."

"You can really tell; you look amazing."

"Thanks." She seemed to be gaining some confidence

She removed her trousers slowly as if teasing although it was probably nerves.

"Woo hoo, a bush. Thank god one of us has one."

It

was Muriel and it seemed to break the ice. Everyone was looking at

Jenna's neatly trimmed red pubes which she seemed quite proud of,

pushing her pelvis out a bit. "I like to keep it so everyone knows I'm a

real red head."

"Now

you beautiful people." It was Muriel, "I know this is your shoot James

but I've an idea for the beginning, get us all warmed up and going. Take

your cameras out to the green over there and get ready, we'll join you

shortly, you'll soon cop on to what we're doing."

One  doesn't say ‘no’ to Muriel; and after James had left she gathered us all round.

"We're

going to have a wonderful, naked day. The most beautiful thing in the

world." We were all smiling, she was infectious. She got us to stand in a

type of circle with her in the middle, she slowly turned so we could

all see every bit of her.

"Touch me! I want all your hands on me so you can feel how beautiful I am." Muriel broke the nervousness.

We

were obviously use to Muriel but we moved slowly to touch her, bringing

Jenna and Annie along with us. As our hands touched her she took each

hand in turn and moved it across her body until we were all doing it

ourselves. I was more behind and moved in closer so I could reach the

front as well as the back, taking my lead everyone moved closer and now

we were touching off each other, almost a four sided Muriel sandwich.

 It

was incredibly erotic and I wondered if we might all get a go in the

middle but Muriel stopped it, gave everyone a lingering kiss on the lips

and said we had to go to James.

We left the chalet, linking arms like a team as we did so, everyone giddy and chatting.

"I nearly had an orgasm in there." Annie said.

"I know! I've never kissed a woman, but I loved it." Said Jenna.

We just smiled, knowing the power of Muriel.

When we reached the green space, James said he was ready.

"Right looking at all the nipples and your flagging todger David I can see everyone's feeling the cold."

Everyone

looked at my cock but I didn't care. Muriel continued "we're going to

play 'tag'. David you’re it. We'll run around giddily and you try to

catch us. Are you ready James? Right count to ten David and come after

us, one more thing you have to cuddle us when you catch us, should help

with the todger."

It

wasn't a very big green space, but everyone scattered in different

directions, James snapping away as they did so. I didn't know who to

chase first, would Suzi expect me to catch her first, maybe one of the

new girls. I decided on Jenna and thank god I did, she was very quick

and if I'd left her to the end I may not have caught her. She was a joy

to chase, her long legs and incredible ass blurring in front of me as

she twisted and turned.

James

was concentrating on the two of us and as I eventually cornered her he

moved in close. I nearly had to dive to bring her down, both of us

ending up on the grass. As I helped her up; she came in close for a hug

she twisted and I found myself airborne, landing with a thud. She helped

me up, smiling at my wounded expression

"That's for catching me first, I do Jujitsu, remember?"

To be continued in part 5. Based on posts by Big galoot, in 6 parts, for Literotica.