Barstow - Nudist Par Visit

Steve, Cyan, Jackson, and Emily are taking tonight's supper at Sandy's Applebee's in Springfield, a frequent occurrence when Debbie is working the dinner shift. Bonus tonight is Ellie was able to join them, Toby being committed to a banquet with Caroline at their country club. Not that either Deb or Sandy can spend much time with their lovers while working the busy restaurant, but it's nonetheless nice to be together in the same space, able to share a funny quip or knowing glance in passing.

Debbie has just set a tray with the group's meals on the cleared table next to them in order to pass everything around.

"Hey, guys!" as she sets down Cyan's plate. "Sandy just told me you have your first anniversary coming up real soon. The 14th she said, right?"

Emily chuckles at that, having last year learned the

other

significance of that day -- National Nude Day. The two couples decided to make it significant as their "wedding day" as well, even though they actually didn't acknowledge their life commitment until the evening of the 15th, hours after an especially difficult family trauma.

Steve is grinning into his dinner plate waiting to let Emily handle it, but can't resist saying something.

"Uh huh. It's National Nude Day, too, Deb."

Debbie laughs, "Gawd. So appropriate for you guys. 'Specially

you

, Em!"

"I wasn't a nudist until we met

these guys

."

"You sure caught on fast, sister!" Cyan laughs.

"All your fault!" Emily grins and gives Cy "the tongue".

Steve gives Debbie a hard glare. "You've been

avoiding

watching that trip video!"

"You know how I feel about home movies, Stevie. My folks burned me out on that."

"But I keep telling you it explains a whole bunch. It was special."

Ellie softly laughs, and mumbles "Damn tootin' it's special. Not often you catch 'em on video fucking in public."

Deb smirks, shakes her head and sighs, "Okay okay. Tonight after work."

"Good enough."

"Doing anything fun to celebrate?"

"Haven't decided. It's on a Sunday, so Em and Jax are free and maybe we can go somewhere. What's your calendar look like?"

"Sandy hasn't posted schedules that far out. But I've already put in for lighter hours because school is coming up."

"You think you could get the whole weekend off? Friday night through Monday morning?"

"That's a push, but I'll ask."

"Do that. I'll put the screws to 'er about it."

"No. I know you. You'll ask

while

screwing 'er."

Sandy approaches their table. "Screwing who

this time

, Stevie?"

"You."

"When? Now? Okay, that's a great idea. My office."

"

Sandra!

"

Everybody cracks up.

"So what's up?" Sandy chuckles back.

Jackson answers, "We're trying to figure out if Deb can get the whole weekend off on the 13th and 14th."

"Oh. I'll have to check, but offhand I don't see a big problem. Jenna wants more weekend hours. You guys making plans?"

"Maybe," answers Steve. "It's our first anniversary and I'm thinking we might do something special. A resort or something."

"Just you four, or the polycule?"

"Poly if we can. Caroline is going to be the hardest to pry away from her job, and if she can't get away, Toby won't want to go."

"But Ellie will, for sure."

"Yep."

"Good luck, then." Sandy glances aside noticing activity at the front door. "More guests, so I gotta run. Raincheck on that fuck, okay?"

"Friday."

"Good deal."

Debbie is smirking and shaking her head at Sandy as she steps away to greet customers.

"You somehow have a problem with that?" Steve teases.

Debbie sighs, "No. Well okay, kinda. Stevie? You're spreading yourself pretty thin at our parties these days. Sandy leans on you a lot, and the others..."

"Like Miriam, Claire, and Jean. Especially Jennifer. I get it. You

are

sleeping with us after you're off tonight, right?"

"Yes."

"We'll talk about it then."

"Okay. You guys good with everything?"

There are nods and smiles all around.

"Good. I'll check back with you in a bit." Debbie skips off to tend to other guests.

"She's right, you know," Cyan mumbles with her mouth full.

Steve pushes back, "But Jax is taking some of that load, dear."

Jackson just grins. He has been particularly enjoying his moments with the four or five women he gets to fuck at each of their swinger parties. On a good night his refractory interval is short and he can cum with two or even three.

"I don't see a problem," Emily muses. Ellie grins in agreement.

Cyan huffs, "That's because

you

get the cuddling after everybody's gone home. You, Steve, and Ellie. And Debbie."

Steve mildly protests, "That's just on party nights, sweetheart. You and I still have it, don't we? Last night, for instance. You came twice with me."

She sighs, "Yeah. That was nice. But let's get back to the other women in the group, okay? Especially Sandy."

"What's the problem, really? Sergio is picking up a lot of that slack, don't forget. I swear every time I take a break and visit the patio, he's out on the chaise between Sandy's legs. She's getting hers. So is Miriam."

Jax grins again. He's almost made a game out of servicing Miriam, especially knowing he can get to her before Sergio does. She doesn't mind the male attention one bit, especially seeing that the girl stuff is not her cup o' tea.

"Well," Emily admits, "Claire has hinted that she's not getting enough of you, Stevie. You and her go way back, ya' know."

"Oh? She seems okay with

you

, sweetie."

"Yeah, we

do

have our moments. But she likes cock.

Your

cock, especially, and the rest of the guy that's attached to it."

"Okay. I'll make a concerted effort. But you guys are right. When the whole polycule is at the parties there are just not enough hours to spend quality time with

everyone

."

Cyan muses to Steven wearing a wifely smirk, "How 'bout I do a schedule for you, dear, and post the who, when, and where for you on each bedroom door?"

Steve stares lasers at Cyan. Emily, Jax, and Ellie are trying hard not to choke on their food in their laughter.

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Dinner is at home the following evening. Deb has the night off, and Ellie stayed over to chill-out with Steve and Cyan preparing for the usual Friday night gathering while Jackson and Emily were at work.

Em prods Steve, "Nude Day is coming up fast, Stevie! Our one-year anniversary! You given any more thought to it since last night? How about everybody getting funky at that nudist resort you mentioned a couple of times. It's not too far away, right?"

"Hidden Oaks. About four hours' drive into Missouri. Yeah, that crossed my mind."

Ellie reflects on this. "You, Cy and I had that one trip there back before I hooked up with Toby, and had a good time. We keep talking about going back. We're overdue."

"What's it like?" Deb asks.

Steve answers, "RV campground with rental cabins. 200-something acres, mostly woods with groomed trails. You can be nude everywhere. It's adults-only and, frankly, a swinger camp, so no problem with sex out in the open.

You

, girlie, can pretty much screw anybody you want, wherever you want. Gawd. So can all of you."

"How about the other campers?"

"Well,

yeah!

"

Deb chuckles, "I get

that

, Steven! What's the

demographic

, and how big a crowd?"

"When we were last there, it skewed older. Basically empty-nesters. Oh, I guess 30 to 40 couples. I didn't count."

"So. Forty-five and up, and a smörgåsbord."

"Ha ha. There were a handful of younger couples, so there you go."

"That weekend still good?" Deb asks. "Sandy already confirmed I could take the entire weekend off."

"I think we can do that," Emily looks around the table to find agreement from Jax, Cy, and Ellie.

"How about Toby and possibly Caroline?" Cyan asks Ellie.

"Like we talked about, weekends are really tough for her. But I'll ask. Would we all go in your van, Steve?"

"We can. With the third seat it'll hold eight. Oh! Just thought of someone!"

"Ohmygawd, Stevie!" Emily has the same lightbulb shining over her head. "Sarah!"

Steve has a big grin. "Yes!"

"Who's Sarah?" Debbie is puzzled. "I've heard that name before."

"Grad student we had some fun with in Columbia on the trip back from California. She's been here a couple of times since."

"Fell under Steve's usual spell," Cyan smirks.

Debbie laughs, "You got 'em all over the place, don't'cha?"

"Hey. Not my fault."

"Yeah, right," and "Uh huh," is the chorus around the table, preceding the particularly judgmental laughter.

So Deb muses, "I guess you guys mention her to possibly join us at this resort."

"Yes," Steve confirms. "Still a three-hour drive for her, but half of what it takes for here at the house. A 'meet in the middle' thing."

"Want me to call 'er?" Emily suggests.

"Yes, but not yet. Let me call the resort first and see if they have two cottages available. They're nicer than the regular cabins and have full bathrooms. Office opens at ten on weekends if I remember. I'll check their website then call tomorrow morning."

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"Hidden Oaks Resort. This is JoAnn. How may I help you?"

"Hello, JoAnn. This is Steve Albertson. You wouldn't happen to have any cottages available for weekend after next, would you?"

"Oo. I doubt it, it's our busy season. But let me check, anyway. Albertson? Rings a bell. You been here before?"

"A few years ago. With my wife and a special friend."

"Oh, okay. I recall you now. Your adorable little friend was partying with anything that wasn't nailed down."

"Yep. That'd be her."

JoAnn chuckles. After a pause, "It appears you're in luck. Normally this time of year we're booked-up, but I see Barbara just took two cancellations, Cottages E and F. Shall I reserve one for you? $225 a night for the cottage and $30 per person per day, two night minimum."

"That's fine. We'll take both for Friday, Saturday, and Sunday, if you don't mind. We'll have six in our party for certain, but possibly ten. Including our little friend."

"I'll warn everybody," she laughs. "Is this a special event?"

"Yeah. Wedding anniversary, and you know that Sunday is National Nude Day. Also, some in our group have university programs that start in a few weeks, and this is a chance to have fun before things get serious."

"Congratulations on the anniversary. Sounds nice. $100 each cottage for reservation deposit. Credit card?"

"Yes. The one you have on file should still be good."

"Hang on. Okay. Here it is. Ends in 9144? Expired last year, though."

"Number's good. New expiration is 8/28."

"Three-digit code?"

"727."

"Very good, Mr. Albertson. You are set for the weekend following this one."

"Thank you."

"Thank

you

. See you then."

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Steve shouts into the house from his office, "

Okay, guys! We're good for our weekend at Hidden Oaks!

"

Emily bops into the office, "Goody! Call Sarah?"

"Go ahead! I'll text Debbie."

Jackson wanders in. "You know, Steve. I really enjoyed our naked hiking at that place near Tulsa. You mentioned 'trails' at this place. So this is similar?"

"Better, Jax. You don't have to look over your shoulder should inspiration strike you and whomever you're hiking with."

"You said that. Sex

anywhere

."

"Except the pool and hot tub, and I think the clubhouse shower, too."

"Well,

duh!

"

Steve laughs. Jackson has learned about the "yuck factor" of hot tub sex the hard way, yet he still is the most frequent to conveniently forget about the cleanup issues in his own enjoyment of their lady friends and lovers. "Yuck" indeed.

"Stevie!" Em calls from the kitchen, where her phone was on the charger. "I left Sarah a voicemail, but she's already replied with a text, 'YES! Location?'"

"Okay, sweetie. Sending to you."

"Cool. Okay, got it!"

"She mention anything else? Like a boyfriend?"

"No. Lemme ask."

A few moments, and Em reports that Sarah returns with: "No. Not ready. Just me"

Steve sighs with, "What is it about her that attracts guys who need to be fixed somehow?"

"Probably an urge to rescue 'em from themselves. You know, Stevie, that might be a reason she likes you so much."

"How's that?"

"Sexy, fun, and confident, and doesn't have to be fixed. Little does she know," Emily chuckles.

Steve gives her "the tongue". She laughs. Her phone dings with an incoming text, a follow-up from Sarah.

"Fuck Steve and Jax?"

Emily laughs. "She's asking if she can have you and Jackson."

Steve chuckles.

Em texts back, "Of course. Plus Toby"

"LOL he finally with the program?

"Uh huh"

"Fun! CU"

Emily laughs again and tells Steve, "Yeah, she's on!"

"Sarah?" Jackson asks. "Nice fuck. We had quite a bit of fun the times she was here."

Steve glares at him a little. "Jax, don't overlook that she's a super-smart young lady that's simply a pleasure to have around. I think all that's left on her PhD is to finish her dissertation."

"Yeah, I know," Jax moans. "Like Ellie. Sarah's really cute and sexy, and a bit on the horny side, so sometimes it's easy to overlook the OMG smarts."

"You'll survive."

"I plan to. Anyway, you still needing me to help you with the van seats today?"

"Yeah, it takes two. I first need to see if we need the third row. Either of you seen Ellie in the past few minutes?"

Emily answers, "She and Cy are in the big shower."

"Then I

shall

interrupt."

"You're mean," Em chuckles.

"Only if I time it right. I need to ask her about Tobe and Car."

Steve rises from his office chair and heads toward the big bedroom, shucks his shorts and shirt to toss on the bed, and, playfully evil as he can be sometimes, pauses to rub up a hard before tip-toeing into the open shower stall. Cyan has her back to him, so Steve catches Ellie's eye to give her the "Shush!" finger sign as he steps in.

El grins in acknowledgement and Steve quickly moves to probe between Cyan's legs to find her pussy and press in.

"Steven," Cy deadpans, "I knew you were back there. Ellie has a tell when you're around."

"You don't mind, do you? It did go in kinda easy."

"Of course I don't mind, you goof. Yeah. El just got me off. Keep going."

Ellie giggles and shifts around to stand behind Steve to lather him up, caressing his back and buns while he fucks his wife.

"El?" he muses. "I came back here to ask you something. Now I forget what it was. Cy? The two of us haven't done shower sex in a while. Sure is nice."

"It is, sweetie. More soap on my tits, please. Ah. Better. I bet you're here to ask Ellie if Toby and Caroline are coming with us to Oaks."

"You're right!" Steve chuckles. "El? You heard anything yet?"

"Yes. I texted Car right after you told us you got the cabins. She doesn't have any tournaments scheduled that weekend, so she's asking the club board for the time off. She'll probably know today."

"Good! Even if it's just the six of us and Sarah, we will have a

great

time. Hope she can make it. I'll hold off on the van until we hear."

"Why's that, Stevie?" Ellie asks.

"Third row is easier to mess with if it goes in first."

Cyan corrects Steve, "Uh. Dear? You need it anyway for six."

"Oh. Yeah. Duh."

Ellie muffles a snicker.

"El? You okay with me taking Steve all the way?"

"Sure."

"I am, too." Emily just stepped into the shower to join the party. She soaps up her hands to fondle Ellie, who turns around to return the favor.

"What am I? Chopped liver?" Jax complains from the bathroom doorway.

Steve chuckles, "Five's sort of crowded in here, dude. We might bump into each other's naked bodies."

"Asshole."

The girls laugh.

Emily grins with a scold, "Get your clothes off and your butt in here!"

Jax shakes his head and ducks around the corner to throw his stuff into his and Em's bedroom.

"Why was he dressed in the first place?" Cyan asks.

Steve answers, "Out front vacuuming the van. Dog hair after I took Pix and Sky to the vet."

"Problems?" Ellie asks. "Oh Em. That's nice. More."

"No. Annual shots, and nail trims."

"They're okay with the vet?"

"Always. They love the attention."

"

Jackson!

" Emily half-screams, half-laughs. Jax did the same thing to her as Steve did to Cyan, sneakin' up from behind and stickin' it in.

Everybody is laughing, and hands are everywhere reaching for a fondle of wherever they land on whomever it is.

"Oh, crap," Steve complains.

"What's wrong, sweetheart?" Cyan asks.

"Just ran out of soap."

"I'll get it," Ellie volunteers. "Under the sink, right side? Put a bookmark in it, Em."

"Sounds uncomfortable."

"We used that joke last week."

"Still applies. Oh. I know. Well isn't that handy!"

"What?"

"

This!

"

Em had reached up to a shower shelf and grabbed a realistic dildo which she summarily shoved into Ellie's pussy to take the place of the two fingers she had up there while Jax was pumping into

her

.

"

OOF! Gawd!

What was

that

doing in here?"

"Leftover from girls' night, apparently."

"I don't recall any toys!"

"I think Jennifer was working with Janice on toy play. You gonna get that soap?"

"With that

thing

shoved up my twat?"

"Well, yeah. You've done worse."

"I have. But the fake balls make it hard to walk."

Cy, Jax and Steve are snickering at their lovers' silliness, which is business as usual. Ellie endures the challenge and bow-legs it over to the vanity cabinet. Everybody else cracks-up when she bends over to retrieve the bottle with the dildo's balls and suction cup sticking out under her butt cheeks.

"Oh but for the want of a camera!" Jackson chuckles.

"

Fuck you

, Jax!" El laughs back. "Sure. Just as long as it's

your

phone in the shower!" which is met with chuckles and giggles.

Continuing to amuse the others, Ellie waddles back with the soap refill and hands it to Steve to top-off the dispenser. The minor interruption having passed, they resume their intimate pleasuring to several satisfying conclusions, Emily having removed her bookmark in Ellie. Or maybe not. It's all in sexy fun.

"I'm surprised you can still stand after that, Steven," Cyan chides her husband after his especially strong ejaculation into her.

"Practice."

"That's for sure," she mumbles. The rest of the crew is laughing at them.

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"

ALL ABOARD!!!

" Steve calls to the poly gang. Everyone was able to make this trip.

Em, El and Deb laugh at his wackiness; Jackson inhale-sighs and shakes his head at 'em for encouraging Steve like that. Cyan rolls her eyes at Steve's nonsense of which she has had plenty of for twenty-something years.

Everybody except Toby and Caroline are seated in the van and the side door is open waiting for them to jump in after throwing their bags into the back.

"Okay! Let's go!" Caroline prompts Steve after stepping in. She leans over to muscle the door shut.

Steve gets a good chuckle watching Car lean into the door.

"You actually wear

that skirt

out on the course, Caroline? Nice view."

The others softly laugh.

"Yep. When I'm playing with friends. Or somebody new where I want to get into their pants. I have several like this."

"You can buy them that short? I'm surprised."

"Well, some do have built-in shorts. I cut those out."

"Incorrigible." Steve shakes his head.

"Let's roll, Stevie-boy. Or is your boner jamming the wheel?"

Everybody is cracking up. Caroline's banter with Steve can be biting at times. She and Toby may be "a thing" at the moment, but she quickly established a lover's playfulness with Steven that borders on raunchy, something Tobe has no taste for.

Steve is still chuckling as he backs the van out of the driveway.