This is the eighth part of a story of how a sister was introduced to Nudism and more. It is best to read each chapter in sequence. It's a slow moving tale. It is sometimes sexual, sometimes not, and involves people who are not just sexual partners but also friends.
Friday Morning
The first thing I noticed when I woke on Friday morning was that the rain had stopped and weak sunlight was filtering through the curtains of Val and Rod's cabin. When my eyes were fully open the next thing I saw was that the warm pillow my head was resting on was the full, soft breast of my sister Karen, her dark nipple no more than an inch from my eye.
She was still asleep and I carefully moved my head and looked around. On the large floor bed we had made the day before for movie night, Deb and Trev were sleeping next to me in each other's arms. At the foot of the bed Mike lay on his back gently snoring, his mouth fallen open and his long thin cock erect along his stomach.
Turning around I saw Val and Rod seated at the dining table with Miyako sipping coffee. They were all still naked from the night before. Miyako as usual sat with one foot tucked beneath her bum and under the table I could see her tight looking pussy, which even in that position only opened the tiniest bit. Val sat across from her with her chin resting on one cupped hand. I looked again at Val's face with its elfin smile and bobbed graying blonde hair framing her heart-shaped face. How old was she? Nearly sixty? Over sixty? It did not matter -- she was beautiful. She was a fun, free spirit, she loved every bit of life with her husband Rod, she was a kind and thoughtful host and last night while the couples were making love on the floor she had given me the best blowjob I had ever known.
When they saw I was awake Val gave me a huge smile and Miyako fluttered her fingers in a little wave. Rod lifted the coffee pot from the table with a look that asked me if I wanted some. My God, did I? Real coffee! The aroma was fantastic and I clambered over to the table and sat with them, and after the events of the night before I did not bother to even pretend to hide my morning erection.
They were talking softly, so as not to wake the others. Miyako was hoping for more hot and sunny weather after yesterday's rain, as she wanted to fit in more outdoor activities during her visit to the resort.
"But it was so nice of you," she said to Val and Rod. "To invite us to stay here last night."
"The pleasure was all ours," said Rod.
"Oh," Miyako smiled. "I think everyone had the pleasure."
I have no idea where Val and Rod got their energy from but they had prepared enough breakfast for the whole gang. As we sat nibbling on French toast the sleepers on the floor came to life one by one.
Trev was his usual joking self as he opened his eyes, looked bewildered and said; "Is the movie over yet?"
Mike rolled over, looked at the clock and pulled a pillow over his head, at which point little Miyako sprang up, ran over to him and tried to drag him upright by his arms. The fact that she was standing directly above his face, one foot either side of his head and giving him an excellent view of her pussy, was no doubt a great incentive to stay where he was but after a short struggle he too got up and came to the table.
Deb jumped up from the bed, and after cupping her mound with her hand and dancing from foot to foot for a moment, declared she had to pee, and raced for the door, waving a 'good morning' to everyone.
Karen woke with the slightly startled look that people often have when waking in a strange place. I called to her; "Get up lazybones!" and she turned to me and gave a great grin and sat up stretching and running both hands through her long messed up hair.
"God, I must look a sight," she said. "We should have gone home last night Tim."
"You look great," said Val. "Come and have some breakfast."
I gave up my chair to my sister, poured her some coffee, and we all sat and stood around the table. Rod had opened all the curtains and sunlight filled the room. Blue sky could be seen beyond the hills and we were all cheered by the return of the good weather.
We talked about the movies we had watched the night before, but nobody made mention of the fact that in the wee small hours of the night three couples had all been fucking side by side, with Karen and I a peripheral part of the action.
"Man I hope our tent wasn't washed away in the rain," said Mike.
"It'll be fine," I said. "I'll' drive you down there if you like?"
"Yeah. Thanks Dude," he said. "That would be nice."
"Can't we have a shower first?" asked Miyako. "Just a quick one?"
"No such thing as a quick shower with you, Baby," he laughed. "But sure, why not?"
Karen said she'd be absolutely useless until she had a hot shower so in the end the four of us said our goodbyes and our thanks to Val and Rod and with Mike and Miyako in the back seat I drove us to a shower block.
Apart from piles of fallen leaves and rain puddles here and there, there was little sign of yesterday's long storm and the air was already warm and clear. People were already up and about, sweeping their cabin decks and chatting to their neighbors, and when we got to the shower block it was already half full.
Mike and Miyako disappeared into a shower cubicle together, leaving just one vacant.
"Yours," I said to Karen. "I'll wait."
"Don't be silly," she said and dragged me into it by the wrist. "It's way big enough for two. And if you wait there may be no hot water left."
It was big enough for two, but my sister is a hot water hog, always has been, and for most of the shower it was her standing directly under the streaming hot water while I, off to the side, washed in whatever bounced off her. Not that I cared -- we had a companionable shower, I washed her back and helped her rinse her long hair, she washed my back and surprised me a little by running her soapy hand down the cleft of my buttocks and, her fingers grazing my balls as she did so. "Whoops, sorry," she whispered.
We stood face to face under the shower, as close as we could get to share the water and she ran her fingers along my jaw.
"You'll have to shave later," she smiled.
"I'm on holidays," I said.
"No excuse, I like my men clean shaven."
"I'm not a man," I said. "I'm your brother."
"Yes," she smiled. "And I want you to look your best so I can show you off to people like Val.......God that is so funny!" she said, suddenly looking down.
"What?"
She pointed down at my cock, that was turgid but nowhere near hard.
"It looks like you're peeing," she laughed. "I don't know why but that always makes me laugh."
The shower water, running down my abdomen, ran along the underside of my cock and jetted out in a long stream from the tip, splashing against her leg.
"You better not be thinking what I think you're thinking," she said.
'Which is?"
"Watersports"
We both said "Ewwww" at the same time and giggled.
We turned the water off and got our towels from the hooks, and by silent agreement dried each other's backs.
Karen wrapped her towel around herself as we prepared to leave, and spontaneously stopped by the door and hugged me.
"What was that for?" I asked.
"Just to let you know that I love you," she said. "And to thank you again for this holiday."
I was relieved, after all that had happened, to hear she was still so positive about the experience.
"Just glad I can help with your research," I joked, referring to her claim to be writing a study on Nudists.
"Oh yes," she said as we left the shower block. "I am learning a lot about Nudism, and about myself...and about you."
Mike and Miyako were waiting for us and we drove them down through the camp to their tent by the river.
Water lay about in greater puddles along the grass, but the inside of their tent and most of their belongings were safe and dry. We helped them tidy up their campsite a little and after fetching out clean dry towels they told us they were going to swim in the river again.
Karen wasn't too keen on swimming so soon after her shower, so I took her to the spot where I had seen the platypus and we sat side by side on the riverbank.
"Probably too late in the morning to see it," I said. "But we might get lucky."
Twenty yards away Mike had ran into the water in a long dive and Miyako was wading in, shrieking and standing on tiptoe when the shock of the cold water reached her pussy.
"She's cute," said Karen.
"Yep, they're a nice couple."
"That's the thing," Karen mused. "They all ARE nice couples. Is that because they are nudists or would they be just as nice if they were textiles?"
"Chicken or the egg, eh?" I said. "Which came first?"
"Well," said Karen slyly, "I wasn't paying all that much attention -- but I know it wasn't you."
"What!" I said, looking into her smiling face.
"You KNOW what I am talking about," she said. "Last night. Just imagine! Last week I was home eating dinner in front of the TV, and this week I witness my first orgy!"
"Oh," I said. "It was hardly and orgy...."
"Three couples having sex on the floor in the same room?" she asked. "Sounds like it to me."
"Yes, but.." I tried to put it in the right context. "An orgy makes it sound like everyone was screwing everyone else. Last night everyone made love to their own partners.."
"Semantics," she smiled. "And besides, you and Val aren't partners."
"Neither are you and Rod!" I blurted out, instantly regretting how churlish it sounded.
"OK OK," she put her hand on my arm. "I was only teasing."
"I'm sorry."
"But it is an interesting point," she went on. "You don't consider what has happened to be swinging?"
"I guess some would," I said. "But no, I don't."