NOTES FROM THE OLD MAN
NOTES FROM THE OLD MAN
The following stories go beyond what I used to write. They are very detailed and XXX rated.
---This story continues where I left off in lower Michigan at the membership campground with the small nudist park deep in the woods. It is mostly about Granny and Pappy, the old couple in the BONDAGE story. We led a simple yet sometimes kinky life but learned many things along the way. This is a mixture of things we learned about camping, old people and the simple life.
---This also may be noteworthy. We discovered that the membership campgrounds were competing. Each was buying as many private RV parks as possible then remodeling or totally rebuilding them. Members of the old RV parks were upset, many lost money from their memberships in those, and few joined the new system. Members already in the park system, like us, wouldn‘t camp there until the remodeling was finished. We soon learned few if any people camped during these changes. We had our own mini golf clubs and balls. We‘d rather swim in a pool with no one than a crowded pool. No dress codes. And we enjoyed the privacy of an empty campground.
---This was one of those newly bought RV parks in the member system we belonged to. Can‘t remember how many other campers there during the middle of the two weeks we were there so we mostly wandered around the remote areas like we did other places. Most likely there were a few RV’s there on the weekends.
----This was the only time we wandered upon a nudist resort within the regular resort system.. With the discovery of the nudist park and our new friends we only occasionally used the pool in the main park and spent almost all our waking moments playing in the nudist area. -------------Cum along for more strange nude adventures
---Granny and Pappy had names. We’ll call them Irene and Ira. The short time we knew them we learned to love them and enjoy their company, along with Gracie and Charlie at the nudist park. Ira and Irene’s RV was the first people came to as they entered the small nudist RV loop. We soon found out why. Let me try to begin at the beginning, then tell more about our later adventures involving Ira’s little letters.
----It all began as we were leaving a fun afternoon with Gracie and Charlie, having sex, and being normal nudists at their campsite. As usually happened, Ira and Irene saw us walking toward the exit, and walked down to the lane to talk briefly. Always to ask us to return another day. On this afternoon Ira handed me a note which I read out loud to Dollie as we walked back to our RV in the regular membership area. It first thanked us for my having sex with ole Granny two different times a few days before. It was very interesting in explaining just how and why the little nudist park came into existence. Not a lot here at first to do with us or sex. But we found it interesting and hope you do to.
----Here’s Ira and Irene’s story. Some was written in notes from Ira. Other times what they told us as we sipped tea and sat on their RV deck. It all began in the late 40’s. Where the modern membership RV park now sits was a large farm. I know the name of the farm and the farmer. But will call it the SMITH FARM. Farmer Smith had three beautiful young daughters who liked to do their chores nude. No matter how much Mr. and Mr. Smith yelled and punished the girls they always found the youngsters gathering eggs, milking cows, and doing other chores naked. Of course this attracted the young neighborhood farm boys and distracted them from their duties when Mr. Smith hired them to work on the farm.
Fast forward a little. Soon the three daughters were married to three young farm hands who were also doing their chores naked. Mr. Smith added a few bedrooms for the daughters and their husbands. Yet Mrs. Smith complained about all of the young folk in her house nude. Mr. Smith bought three large RV trailers and had them parked way out in the back 40, in the woods. A perfect place because the kids spent a lot of spare time skinny dippin in the small clear blue lake. When the three couples spent more and more time in their trailers farmer Smith and the boys ran electrical power lines from the main house to the campground. Eventually all three were living there full time, except for the coldest winter months.
----Young friends spent many weekends partying and getting naked in the secluded wooded area. They begged farmer Smith to let them bring in a few more smaller RV’s for others to spend nights and weekends in the summers. At first all of the RV’s were located around the small lake. Farmer Smith agreed to let others move in but said he would have to charge for the electricity and a small rental fee. This is how the nudist RV park developed.
----Fast forward to the 70’s. Mr. and Mrs. Smith had passed away. The kids were offered a good price for the main farm from a large RV corporation. They would be allowed an access road to the nudist area in the woods. As It became more popular one of the daughters and her husband moved their RV nearer the entrance lane so they could keep an eye on people coming and going, and collect the daily entrance fee they now had for visitors.
----Again, in the 80’s, the now large RV park and smaller nudist park was sold to a membership park system. That’s where we came in. By the way, that farmer’s daughter and young farm hand living in the RV near the old nudist park entrance was Ira and Irene. Now we understood why they greeted people entering and knew everyone camped there. Sadly greed and liars now control our world. The nudist section, all the RV’s, and original members are gone. Old Ira and Irene no longer live on the old family farm.
Stay tuned for Ira’s notes, some fun, and sex.
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