Author's Note: "Family Nudist Camp" is a bisexual series. This story contains male-on-male sex scenes, as well as male-female and female-female sex. If this bothers you, please go read something else, rather than sending me nasty anonymous emails.
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"Here's the road," Jack Ketcham said, looking at the map printed from the Lone Star Ranch website. He was an athletic 18-year-old, with a tall slender body, bright green eyes and unruly black hair curling over his ears and neck.
"Great!" Jack's father Don replied, slowing the rental car and turning onto the county road. Don was 39, with a tall solid well-muscled body. Like Jack, he was dressed in shorts and a tank top, showing the heavy black hair covering his arms, legs and chest. He was bald, with his remaining curly black hair cut short.
"It's only a couple more miles," Don continued. "The guys on the gay forums really raved about this place and I can't wait to see it in person."
"I'm excited, but kind of scared about going to a nudist camp," Jack said. "Everybody will be naked and I'm afraid I'll get a hard-on."
"Don't be-self conscious," Don answered, squeezing Jack's thigh. "It won't be like that. It's a relaxed environment where the nudity isn't sexual, until people want it to be. Then, the sex is really intense!"
A discreet sign reading "Lone Star Ranch" pointed to a side road. Don turned and stopped in front of the main gate, which had a video camera, an electronic lock and a keypad.
The keypad had a button labeled "office." Don pressed it and a pleasant male voice answered. Don talked to the man for a moment, then the gate swung open. The road to the office wound along tall trees. They drove past a number of narrow roads leading to camping areas and cabins.
The office was in a small log house. The lobby felt more like a living room than a business. "Hi, I'm Bill Maryville," a handsome muscular man Don's age said, coming out of a back room and extending his hand. He was naked and Jack's penis stiffened in his shorts as he tried to stop staring at the man's long thick swinging pole.
"It's great to have you staying with us," Bill said. His cock lengthened and thickened as he gazed at the sexy father and son. "You're going to have a LOT of fun here!"
Bill and Don quickly ran through the sign-in ritual. "You must be tired after traveling from Brattleboro, Vermont," Bill commented.
"Yeah!" Don agreed. "It was a long trip to the airport and a three hour flight to Austin. We rented a car there and changed clothes. It's beautiful country and we enjoyed the drive, but we've been going since 3:00 AM." It was mid-afternoon on a Wednesday in late spring.
"We'll take care of that," Bill answered. "Frank!" he called.
"What is it, Dad?" a naked young man asked, emerging from another back room. He was 6' 2" tall and 21 years old, with buzz-cut black hair and brown eyes. He had the sculpted muscles of a competition body-builder. His penis was almost as long and thick as Bill's.
Frank grinned at Don and Jack, letting his gaze linger on the bulge in Jack's shorts. "Welcome to Lone Star Ranch," he said.
"Frank, this is Don and Jack," Bill said, handing him a key on a neck strap. "They'll be staying in Cabin 7."
"That's a great place to stay," Frank said. "It has a beautiful canyon view." He was sure Don and Jack knew the cabin's back porch was a dozen yards away from the Ranch's most popular gay cruising trail.
"Come on," Frank said, starting for the door. "I'll lead you to the cabin." He climbed onto a mountain bike and took off. Don and Jack followed in their car.
"I'll have to wear shorts!" Jack groaned, staring at Frank's pumping buttocks, swinging cock and bouncing hairless balls. "I'm so hard now . . . I'll pop a boner as soon as I step outside!"
"I'm just as hard as you are!" Don growled. "Muscle Boy wants us just as badly as we want him! He knows what waving his sexy little asshole is doing to us! Look, he's getting an erection himself!"
Frank rode easily down the paved road, then onto a gravel side road, twisting uphill through the pine trees, enjoying the feel of sun and wind on his bare skin.
His cock stiffened. Riding naked often got him hard and sensing the lust of the men in the following car increased the effect. He bent over the handlebars and lifted his butt, giving Don and Jack an even more intimate view of his muscular ass and puckered hole.
They turned onto a side trail, winding several hundred yards to a clearing on the side of a deep canyon. A large log cabin faced the canyon.
Frank slammed the mountain bike around 180 degrees and skidded to a stop beside the cabin. He hopped off the bike, not even breathing hard. His erection subsided as he watched Don and Jack park and get out of their car, but he could still feel the heaviness in his cock and balls.
"Cabin 7 has a living room overlooking the canyon, a large bedroom with a king-sized bed, a bathroom with a shower and sunken tub, and a kitchen-dining area. The back door leads to an INTERESTING hiking trail," Frank said as Don unlocked the door.
Jack had already popped the trunk. "Let's take the luggage inside," Don answered, returning to the car. "I don't want to come back out to get anything."
There were two suitcases and a computer briefcase. It only took the three men a minute stow the bags in the bedroom closet.
"There's an information packet on the kitchen counter," Frank said automatically. His penis lengthened and thickened as he gazed at the bulges in Don and Jack's shorts.
"If you've spent much time looking at our website, you already know what's in the packet. The printed map will be helpful until you learn your way around. There's also a formal event schedule for the week. You'll find out about the things that aren't on the schedule soon enough. Do you have any questions?"
Don and Jack stared at Frank with undisguised lust. "How long does your dick get?" Jack asked.