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Dave's Journey Back To Nature: Part 4

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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.

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