Dave's Journey Back To Nature: Part 2

Dave Fits In Nicely, at the Arundel Naturist Resort.

Based on posts by Big galoot, in 6 parts. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.

My
first impressions were of amazing greenness, green grass, green edges,
green trees. To my city-boy eyes, this looked like the Garden of Eden,
albeit a very unkempt garden of Eden.

Jim
came to greet us as the car stopped and it was obvious that he had had
something like a stroke, walking with a stick and one hand held
spastically into his side.

"Jim, this is David and Suzi, that I was telling you about. They've come to see if they would like to work here."

Jim
barely glanced at me before turning to Suzi and virtually undressing
her with his eyes. "Young totty," is what I think he said, although it
wasn't clear, Muriel blushed a bit before saying "Jim that isn't
appropriate. You'll have to excuse him, the stroke has caused a bit of a
change in personality as well as the more obvious effects. Jim was
always a bit saucy but now seems to have no filter."

I
wanted to laugh, but was worried Suzi might be offended. Thankfully she
took it in her stride, saying; "not to worry Muriel, I hear much worse
at college, everyday; and at home. And by people who haven’t suffered
brain trauma." Giving me a look and causing Muriel to smile.

Touring the Resort.

"Let me show you around the place and then we can talk about the job."

There
were sixty-five chalets, most were two-bed, but a few were three-bed.
And only ten are owned by long term members, the rest belonging to the
resort, and rented out. There was what looked like two outside swimming
pools, which were covered, and various green areas where guests could
walk, play games or grill a picnic. There were lots of hedges, providing
privacy and working as wind breaks, and some lovely flower beds, all a
bit overgrown, recently.

When
we finished the tour, Muriel invited us into a big brick lodge, near
the front gates that turned out to be their home, as well as the
reception hall. One of the two pools was situated near the lodge, as was
the shower complex.

Going
into the lodge, she offered us soup that she had made earlier, which
was delicious. After the soup, Muriel asked us what we thought of the
place. We both said we thought it was lovely. We then talked about the
job. I explained that I thought it was only for one person. She said
that was her initial plan, but now thought it needed two as she didn't
have the time, or energy, to both look after Jim and do all the
administration that was needed and all the other work that was needed on
the site.

We
explained that neither of us new anything about gardening, apart from
cutting grass and maybe trimming. She said not to worry, as gardening
was what kept her sane and she would continue to look after the flower
beds. We then got onto the subject of nudity.

"Have you been nudist very long?" Muriel asked

"I have, secretly for a few years, but only really got into it this last semester."

"And I've only been doing it a bit less than Dave, but I'm really enjoying it." Suzi said and it was music to my ears.

"That's
wonderful. We have a hot tub near the swimming pool. We could have a
dip and talk about the ghastly subject of money, if you like."

We
stepped outside and over to the chaise lounges. I don't think that Suzi
had ever been in too many hot tubs. I sure hadn’t. They were a new
novelty, until recently. Before we could say anything, Muriel stood up
and started undressing. We both looked at each other a little shocked,
but then shrugged our shoulders and stood up also.

Muriel
was naked in no time at all, wearing no underwear under her skirt,
shirt and jumper. She threw her clothes on the chair and boldly stood
there, almost inviting our stares as we undressed.

She
was a beautiful woman, average tits with a little sag offset by her
perfect posture. One could debate if she was a B or C cup, only have her
tell you she doesn’t make her tits wear a cup, ever!

She
had long nipples, which seemed quite erect, as if she was enjoying
this. Her belly was flat and she had almost boyish slim hips, long,
toned legs, and a thick thatch of dark hair in between them. I think
both Suzi and I must have been staring, as we seemed to have stopped
undressing.

Muriel
just stood there with a friendly, open smile on her face; perfectly
happy in her own body and space, and welcoming us into it without
challenging or threatening us.

I
was the next to be nude, coyly removing my underpants as I had a semi
stiffy, brought on by my excitement at the situation, but also enticed
by the site of Muriel. I found it incredibly hot, having this beautiful
and elegant woman look at me, and I was unable to stop myself getting
harder and bigger.

"I
can see you enjoy being naked." Muriel said to me, still smiling as she
looked me up and down. I must have reddened because she said, "don't be
embarrassed, you have a beautiful body and if I may say so, a very
beautiful cock."

I managed a croaked, "thanks."

Suzi
was standing in her underwear, watching the two of us. I'm not sure if
she was waiting for our attention or gob smacked by the whole situation.
As we looked at her, she slowly removed her bra and put her shoulders
back, smiling, her gorgeous 34 B tits; I only know this from previously
looking at her bra; jutting out proudly. Her nipples were as hard as I
had ever seen them.

I stood by Suzi to encourage her bravery, and I couldn't help myself, saying, "you're beautiful, Dear."

"You truly are." Said Muriel; "now off with your knickers.