Just after dark both girls went to bed. Still concerned about more bad weather I stayed up. Sitting under the canopy relaxing with a drink and cigarette I see a dully truck with a matching fifth wheel camper pull by slowly then return driving into the campgrounds. Soon I see it returning. It stopped in the road and an elderly man got out. He approached me so I got up and met him half way. He introduced himself, Steve. He said that my camper seems to be the only one actively trying to make the best of the weather. I told him that we were but my wife and her best friend had gone to bed. He asked if I minded he and his wife pull into the site next to ours. Of course not. The limited street lights assisted in getting the camper in but I gave some additional directions and assistance with a flashlight.
I met his wife Pat and further assisted in the setup. Once done I returned to my camper sitting by the open door under the canopy. We did not open windows because of rain. Later, Steve walked over with a beer and thanked me for my help. We stood talking since it was not raining. In mid conversation we heard some heavy feet hit my camper floor. Steve said, someone's up. As he said that my very naked wife walked to the bathroom door and entered. I looked at Steve and said, sorry for that she's not aware anyone's around. Steve said, no problems here. I guess we both waited quietly not talking watching the door. The bathroom door swung open. My wife was standing full frontal to the open camper door with the overhead light giving us a great view. She paused for a second or two. She turned off the light and returned to the bed. Steve looked at me smiling and said, I believe I should either thank you or apologize. I laughed and said, neither. We both laughed and he said, hazards of camping and campers.
We stood out for a good hour talking. Midway talking joined by his wife Pat drinking a beer. He told her about seeing my naked wife. She laughed and told me that she's been seen countless times in and out of her camper. In our talking I got the impression that they were 1960s flower child hippies. I never got their age but I assume early seventies. Rain stopped our talking and they returned to their camper. I stayed up late and got in bed. I must have needed rest. I woke up to daylight and alone. I was a little disappointed. I hear talking outside the camper. My wife and Tabitha were talking to Steve and Pat over coffee. I laid in bed listening. They were doing the normal get to know you talking. I'm comfortable laying there listening. I couldn't make out all conversation but I did here referencing to my wife's restroom visit but no shocked responses or any excuses. Later my wife said she was going to check on me. They went back to their camper.
My wife and Tabitha walk in. Both wearing one of my white tshirts braless with nipples poking. The bottom hung just below both their their butts. She saw me propped up awake. She accused me of eavesdropping. I was. She admitted to hearing Steve and I talking outside and went to the bathroom on purpose. I asked if they were wearing anything under their tshirts. Both lifted the tshirts exposing bare pussies and butts. I asked if Steve and Pat noticed. Both said they did but told them that they were wearing their pajamas. They volunteered to get dressed or at least put on underwear but Pat told them if they did not mind their intrusion they should just enjoy the camping experience as they want. She said Pat removed her bra flashing her tits to all in the process.
Both girls intentions were to only wear my tshirts all Saturday. I got up and made more coffee. I couldn't believe I was not out of bed by nine a.m. We go outside. I build a fire with wood we brought and we visit talking. My wife brought up the showers and if Tabitha wanted to try again. Either way they would be clean. Both grabbed their shower gear and towels. I loved watching them walking, tits bouncing, nipples hard, praying the wind might blow the tshirts up. It did not. Five minutes Steve and Pat walked over. When asked about the girls I told them they went to shower. In further talking I made mention that the showers were unisex. Steve started saying he really needed a good shower too. On his four or fifth suggested need, shower, brush his teeth, use a real toilet, Pat said, will you just go over there and look at them naked. Steve practically ran to his camper and on to the building. Pat said laughing, it's not like he wasn't staring between their legs earlier this morning.
Pat told me about the morning. She told me how lucky I was to have a wife and her best friend so free spirited and uninhibited. I agreed and told her that in reality they are both nudist. She said they discussed that this morning also. She went on to tell me about their nude experiences. I was correct in my first assumptions. They were from the flower child hippie generation and I got several stories of their Woodstock experiences together. She also said that she's been seen or caught naked countless times at different campgrounds. Laughing she said she was reported at several and received warnings about camper windows and proper attire outside the camper. I loved my one on one interactions with Pat. She was very matter of fact when talking. She asked if it bothered me being married to a nudist. I told her it did not. She later said, you know it's a fine line between nudist and exhibitionist. We discussed and I told her my wife was probably both. She agreed that both girls were.
Steve was the first to arrive freshly showered and dressed. Pat asked if he enjoyed himself. He said it was amazing. He told Pat that he arrived and both were in adjoining shower stalls with the curtains open. He proceeded to undress and shower in the first one with his curtain open to watch. He said he finished first, told them bye, dressed and left. He said someone opened the door and entered but only stayed a minute and heard the door slam. He thought it was me but Pat said we have been drinking coffee and talking. The girls returned. Nipples and areolas somewhat visible. They must have put on the tshirts partially wet. They came out of the camper with drinks and one for me telling me I was going to stop being a killjoy.
Smiling Tabitha asked Steve if he enjoyed his shower. His response, immensely. He asked if they saw someone come in. Tabitha said she saw him at the sinks counter watching them in the mirror. Steve did not have that angle. She said he watched a minute or so and left. During the conversation Pat looked at me and said, again in a matter of fact tone, I guess we should go shower. I agreed. We walked together talking. She already knew I was not a nudist. In the shower area I felt like I should go ahead and excuse myself. I said, so don't be offended if I get aroused and hard. Pat giggled, I doubt that will happen looking at this old saggy body. As she undressed. I responded, just a warning. Pat giggled agai and said, ill definitely take it as a compliment.
We barely got undressed and I'm erect. Pat looks at my dick smiling and said, thank you, it's definitely a compliment. She walks in the shower stall and I took one on the opposite side wall to be able to see her. She laughed. I said, I can not see you from over there. Under the water she said, me too. No one entered. The entire time showering. After drying off Pat looked at me smiling and said, you really made this old lady's day. Can I get a hug before we get dressed. I said absolutely. My erection is pointing up and out. She steps to me, with a hand flat, lifts my erection to my stomach saying, I don't need to be impaled with that. Presses to me my erection now between us and we hug. She whispered thank you. After releasing and getting dressed I said, thank you. Her response was I made her feel fifty years younger today. Laughing as we walked back I said I warned her that a naked female body makes it have a mind of its own. She laughed and said, don't think it did not cross this old lady's mind to ask you to use it on me.
I absolutely loved Pat. We returned. Steve had added wood to the fire and was drinking a beer. I returned from the camper with a fresh drink. Pat returned to the fire with a beer. I did not have to add any to Pat recalling. She told them all. Including moving my perpetually hard dick for a full naked hug. She even told them that watching me soap and clean my dick aroused her to almost ask me if I wanted to use it. They all gave me a lot of teasing.
We spent the day, evening and into the night with Steve and Pat. Later Pat even changed into a white tshirt like the girls. It remained overcast till just before dark. Sitting by the fire a shower came. No one wanted to get up. It lasted long enough to get us soaked and stopped. I stood with an umbrella over the fire. Fire roaring Steve and I are looking at three practically naked women. Of course Tabitha was first. Drunk she stood up and removed the wet tshirt and went inside for a refill and back. She told both the others they had to do the same when they were done. Pat was next. No hesitation. Removed her tshirt, walked to her camper and returned naked with a beer. My wife did the same later.
Steve kept telling me how lucky we were to be in broad daylight with three naked women. During the next few hours after dark we had a few vehicles pass but no idea if they noticed the nudity. Rest assured Steve and I got all the pussy views imaginable. Even Pat would stand at the fire bending over giving us a view. Drunk she even looked better. By nine both Steve and Pat were done. All hugs given and they went to bed. We were still drinking and drunk. The weather turned better other than a little windy but the trees blocked most. Tabitha kept rubbing and playing with her pussy at me saying, come on let's do it. I was almost drunk enough to shoot a load on her pussy. I dared both to walk naked to the shower and back. Unfortunately they did but was not seen.
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