Naturist Vacation, Day 1
The group set out in two cars. Becky, Tom, Sam, and George set out in a four-seat sedan and Cheryl, Bill, Sally, Bob, Lisa, and Jack came in a six-passenger van a couple of hours later.
Becky pulled into the real estate office to pick up the house key a full hour before closing. An older woman of about 60 wearing a simple knit dress introduced herself as Kay, the owner. She said "I understand you are naturists."
"We are."
"So are we. The house is great for that. I can come by later and show you around, or you can discover it yourself."
"Thanks for the offer, if you want to come by, that would be nice."
Becky's troop found the house easily. The house was quite large and sat on the highest point on a ridge, the back yard looking at the ocean. No homes looked into the yard.
They proceeded to move their possessions into the house, into their assigned rooms, and quickly got naked and relaxed. About an hour later, the doorbell rang. Assuming it was the others, Sam opened the door to be confronted by Kay. Not knowing who Kay was, Sam quickly hid behind the door. Sam and Becky donned clothing and Becky reopened the door and introduced Kay to Sam.
Kay said "I am l glad you have gotten comfortable. Do you need anything? Oh, where are my manners? Would you mind helping with this zipper?" Becky pulled down the zipper and Kay dropped the dress to the floor, becoming naked in an instant. Becky and Sam followed suit. Becky then introduced the naked men who previously were not visible from the entry.
Tom said "We appreciate your casualness about nudity. This is going to make our vacation very comfortable." Privately they each appreciated her body. Her breasts drooped just as one might expect of a sixty-year-old woman, but they were not too large and were unexpectedly perky. Kay noticed the looks and gave the men an appreciative smile.
"Can I show you around?" Kay asked.
"Sure, that would be nice." Replied Becky.
After taking a brief tour, the others went about organizing. Kay led Sam outside to a spectacular view of the Pacific Ocean. She went to a small patio near the edge containing a chaise lounge and a couple of chairs in a conversation arrangement.
"This is my favorite spot" Kay said, sitting on the lounger. My husband usually sits in that chair, pointing to one at the foot of the lounger. He can see the ocean to his left and carry a conversation with me. She stretched, laid on the lounger, returning her hands to the front of her pelvis, fingers outstretched.
Sam thought she recognized a question in Kay's position. She said "Please make yourself as comfortable as you wish. We are certainly not easily offended. I will leave you to your thoughts."
As Sam turned to leave, Kay requested "You do not have to leave on my account. Please sit in my husband's chair. Sam did, and then cast her gaze on Kay's splayed fingers and gave a knowing nod to Kay.
Kay thought she got the message and slowly moved her fingers diagonally towards her pubes. She kept her eyes on Sam's to look for signs she may have misunderstood. Sam continued to give an acknowledging smile and an occasional nod. Sam was being cautious, also, about her messaging.
Kay finally gave a lick to her middle finger and rubbed around the base of her clit. She proceeded to slowly and gently touch the very tip, and then back off to other parts of her cunt. Soon, she took an open-mouthed breath. She seriously focused on her movements.
Sam, mesmerized by Kay's focus, started on herself. She was definitely engaged in her own ministrations but kept her gaze on Kay, looking at her fingers and then her eyes. Kay's nipples were hard and protruding dramatically.
Kay came quietly, a look of contentment washing across as the climax subsided. Sam then came with a loud exclamation and her usual large smile of satisfaction.
Kay said "Thank you. I have not shared that with a woman for a long time. Don't get me wrong, I love it with my husband even more, but it is just different with a woman."
Sam replied "It was definitely my pleasure. I hope I can learn your contentment. You are so beautiful, and even more so during climax and after."
Becky had been watching from the doorway. The beautiful technique in the older woman and the youthful methods of her daughter were pure joy. Becky matched them, stroking to a satisfying orgasm leaning against the doorframe.
From a bedroom window, George had watched with fascination this new revelation about his new girlfriend. Wonderful discoveries built his infatuation with her.
Tom was across the room, behind Becky, watching. How could he be so lucky as to have three generations of women getting off without inhibition. As Kay and Sam approached Becky, he grabbed a towel to hold in front of his erection.
Kay said to Tom "Quite gallant, but erections are natural and do not offend me. If you have other reasons for covering up, feel free, but you need not cover up on my behalf. I do enjoy seeing penises, especially erect ones."
Tom hesitated, so Becky took away his towel. She was okay with a stranger seeing him with a boner. She rightfully figured he really did not object and actually appreciated her taking action. Sam went to the bedroom and brought out George and his erection.
They gave leave to Kay and told her she was welcome in the house anytime. Even if they were in it. In fact, they would be honored if she would come by frequently.
After the door closed, Tom turned to his wife and asked "Would you do the honor of a dance in our ball room?" They disappeared into their assigned bedroom.
Sam asked George "Can I give you a blowjob? Your dick is so inviting." She put him on a sofa, kneeled down and started sucking. Since he was already on his way by stroking to the backyard scene, he came in just a couple of minutes with Sam collecting all of his cum.
