[Exhibitionist] CLOSET CLEANING

[ModelT-MsDollie]

As I began this new series I realize I should have started with TAXI CAB STORIES since they happened back in the 70's and were a great influance on Dollie's future behavior. Let's just say she was experienced in showing pussy and finger fucking when the follwing events began.


Way up North

---We’ve had very few bondage game partners. I would guess because Dollie didn’t like the idea of being tied up, tortured, or forced to do anything. She loved the sex but not being forced or held down while performing it.
---Another reason is that I don’t remember knowing others into it or hearing about real life bondage in our younger days. These were mostly deep dark secrets. Watching it in early X-rated movies only made Dollie hate bondage and being sex slaves even more. Still our experiences with the friends we’d met in southern Illinois should have encouraged us to find others into this hobby.
---I would have crawled the 250miles naked over broken glass, thru the snow, up hill, while having my ass spanked if I knew I’d get to fuck friend Terry.
---Like before, it happened again occasionally by accident. I’d almost forgotten the biker bondage adventures back in 1967. This next bondage story is another real adventure into whips and chains, leather and lace.

After finding more letters and old notes I went back and added kinky details to this story. Only the actual words spoken are guesses as to what was said. I’ve split it up into smaller chapters, hopefully at the right places, like a commercial on TV.

Membership Campground with a Surprise (Part 1)
--- Cum with me to lower Michigan as we camp near the Dunes and get intimate with Gracie and Charlie. This had to be in the 80’s not long after we joined a membership campground group. Let’s pretend I was 45 and Dollie 43. The approximate ages of a couple, George and Terry, who helped teach us the fine art of bondage for sex 20 years earlier. It was another chapter in Dollie’s life when she nearly gave in to getting fucked by a stranger.
---Unlike State, County, and Federal parks or private pay to camp places like KOA and Yogi Bear‘s , only members were allowed in. These membership parks were new to us. More like belonging to a country club or Mobile Home park with a large lodge/game room, mini golf, swimming pools, and other things we were not familiar with when camping in the wild. Both types camping have advantages. The membership parks were great destination camps and places where the kids were safe staying with member friends and activity directors.
---Not ever expecting it in one of these places, new to the campground system, an old nudist resort was now a membership park. We were going to as many new campgrounds as we could when they became available in the system. Partially because we found most were empty or nearly empty, especially during the week and off season. None was ever an old nudist park. But we’d been visitors at some so wandering around in a place like this wouldn’t be a big deal.
----There was some sort of agreement with the old nudist park members that they could remain in the system and have a small private area for going naked. We loved checking out these RV parks or anywhere we camped. We were probably wearing bikinis or I may have wore short shorts and a tank top. Dollie in a bikini or short shorts and halter top or tiny blouse. Lots of skin no matter what we wore when in less crowded places.
--- From what I remember there were very few RV’s where we were parked and none in other remote areas. Also, at these older campgrounds, turned into membership parks, there were permanent RV’s with decks and small sheds for local members who visited often. So even if there was a vehicle near didn’t mean someone was camping. We often assumed if no one was outside no one was there. But we didn’t always assume right!
---We were walking, exploring this new place. We passed between a wide opening in the lane with a large, maybe eight foot, wooden fence on each side. No signs. After all, it was just another part of the large campground. After we went around a slight curve in the lane we could see RV’s ahead and what looked like a swing set and playground. We also saw what appeared to be a small lake ahead. Time to check it out. Like many times when all alone, let’s get naked and take advantage of getting a tan without tan lines.
---There we were, carrying our clothes wadded up in tiny bundles, naked as a Jay Bird, looking at Jay Birds, Sparrows, and squirrels. We’d passed a small group of RV’s and had just approached another bunch. “Hi there. Nice to see you guys here.” Came several voices. We saw no one. Again, yet another voice from another direction. Aw shit! We’re gonna get kicked outta here. Those membership campgrounds have strict dress codes and we were far from up to code! We’d actually been warned at several other membership parks in other states about what is allowed to be exposed and what is not. Funny, we never got warned in State or public campgrounds. Getting banned from here could get us banned from the entire membership system. Yea, we were worried.
---Not to worry. If this were war we’d walked into a trap. We were surrounded by other naked and nearly nude campers. Keep in mind I was around 45 and Dollie 43. These people were in that same age group. A few older. Feeling embarrassed and stupid we began apologizing. That’s when they explained the situation and told us we were welcome and fit right in.
---We were wined and dined and begged to bring our RV thru the fence and into the nudist part of the park. We passed on that but nearly every day for the week or two we vacationed there we visited those people and maybe a dozen more. At first it felt so natural and there was nothing obscene or kinky about it.
---But that would soon change. We seem to have a way of bringing out the orneriness and sexual side of others. Among that first group of new friends, we met one couple who sort of stood out, also in their mid to late 40’s. Clean cut and friendly. We hiked with them, had cookouts, and got to know them better. Tits and sex never came up. I was proud of myself. I did stare at Gracie’s boobs and Dollie commented that Charlie had a cock about the size of mine. Hey naked people notice those things. But I tried not to make my staring look obvious and never mentioned her boobs. Okay, I might have said she looked great and I loved her shape and size. That’s just being polite. They’d also been polite and gentlemanly/ladylike.
--Maybe it was the wine Gracie served a few days later. Out of nowhere they began telling us they have a wild side. They began telling how Gracie loves to flash and attract other men. So we admitted our fetish for flashing and taking tit pictures with strangers. Every time we mentioned something we did wild they one-upped us. “Our favorite hobby is bondage and wife swapping“, they bragged. We do it with very young couples and have had single old men tie Gracie up and have their way with her. That’s what we do when we get some old guy’s attention. Gracie loves making love with much older men and I love watching. Old men aren’t in it to get married or have a permanent affair. Most are honest and either have wives or don’t want another one. To make it more exciting we dress Gracie in lacy or leather sexy clothes and use leather straps, ropes, or chains to tie her up” Charlie admitted. Somehow this made sense. Like Dollie at that age, Gracie had the tits and body to attract old, and young men. They were just taking it to the next level.
---Of course they wanted to know our feeling about this hobby and if we’d ever tried any of it. We briefly told of our 10 years or more with our friends in southern Illinois until we lost contact with them. Dollie made it clear she was not into bondage, torture, or intercourse herself. She told them how she enjoys watching, even helping tie people up, but only being there as a voyeur. I added that she does enjoy being fondled and masturbated but not held down.
---I don’t remember exactly what their reactions were but we were invited back to come in their RV to be part of one of their games. They said that no one else here seems like the type and they were afraid to say anything to the regular members. I mentioned maybe it was the wine talking and we’d go back to our camper and talk it over then let them know. Charlie told us most who say that never return.
---I assured them we are not like most others and told them where our campsite was. Both seemed to understand so I added “ if you understand Dollie does not give oral sex, have intercourse, or allows anyone to tie her up we will be back.” Charlie asked “what does that leave to do with her?” I told them “as mature grown ups you should be able to figure something out.” Gracie told Charlie “you’ve still got hands and fingers dummy. And I’ll bet she’d love your cock fucking her big tits! Also Charlie, remember, most times we just pick up an old man to service me.” Now I have a chance to get fucked by a young well hung stud like you. Just entertain Dollie while Denny fucks me!”
---As we got up to leave, Charlie shook my hand and hugged Dollie, telling us they’d be waiting. As we walked down the lane, several nudists waved goodbye and welcomed us back soon to visit them. Before we got back to our RV we had decided we’d go back the next day and see if this would be as much fun as our friends from years ago. Heck, I’d decided as soon as Gracie said she liked getting fucked by old men!
---. While leaving on the lane, an older couple met us as we started past their RV. They said they had to warn us about that nice young couple we’d visited. The old woman warned Dollie that girl will try to get your man. The old guy told her to hush. These people aren’t interested in wife swapping like that other couple. I told them thanks but you never know about people just by looking. Even naked like you and I, we can be hiding many secrets. That evening we fucked as we talked about tomorrows adventures with our new nudist friends.
----Somewhere around 9AM we were dressed in only shorts and tank tops and headed back to the nudist section of the campground. I was looking forward to having sex with that cute 40 something young gal and Dollie seemed happy that she may get some attention and fondled. That evening while having sex, at breakfast, and while walking I repeatedly asked Dollie if she might finally give in and get fucked or let us tie her up. She said anything is possible. But probably not. I made sure she knew anything was okay with me. Same conversations we’d had a million other times.
-----We passed thru to the nudist section, walked around a bend away from any possible view of the regular empty campground, then stripped down. We’d missed it before, but found and put our clothes in the small shed others told us about. Wouldn’t need them until we returned. No matter how many times we’d left our clothes in a hiding place while walking nude it made us feel helpless and felt strange.
---Again we were greeted by several nudists, most naked, some partially. Again the old couple who warned us about getting screwed also greeted us. Even naked, the skinny little old lady looked like your typical Sunday School teacher or someone you’d meet at the PTO. Not that horny old woman saying “let us know how it feels when those two fuck you this afternoon!” Dollie was in an ornery good mood. Ready to play. But she even shocked me. “How about we just visit you two and have an orgy? I’ll bet you’d love to have my husbands cock buried in your pussy.” The old gal mumbled and headed for their RV. The old man laughed and told Dollie she handled that well. “Well, would you like to go with us and fuck me and Gracie?” The old guy told Dollie he’d love to but his wife would kill him! Remember, even at nudist parks people are supposed to behave! Basic campground rules still rule!
Stay tuned for more of this story.

[ModelT-MsDollie]

Part 2
---Stopping to talk to a few others and stare at each other, we soon arrived at Gracie and Charlie’s RV. They were sitting on the small deck attached to it. Gracie was wearing a leather bustier type thing with her big boobs floating out the top like a Playboy Bunny. On her wrists and ankles those familiar black leather bracelet contraptions with a ring on each. Charlie wore a tiny black leather thong. Not anything you normally see at a campground, especially a nudist type campground. As they got up to greet us a few other nudists stared and waved. I’m sure most knew strange things happen in that RV.
-----We all complimented each other on lookin good. I made sure Gracie knew I loved her outfit, saying she looked even hotter than naked. Say what you want about nudity, the right clothing is sexy. Once inside we had drinks and snacks as we talked about past games and hopes for today’s adventures. Both asked if we were ready to swap and be tied up. I told them I was ready for anything except having sex with a man. Dollie still hasn’t made up her mind. Dollie said pretty much anything goes except sucking and fucking. Gracie told us we’d better get our clothes off so we can play. It took seconds for us to strip. By then Charlie was playing with Dollie’s boobs and Gracie was slowly stroking my hard rod.
---Charlie had this small stick with a tiny leather tassel thing on the end. A riding crop I think. He’d occasionally hit Dollie’s ass and tits with it. I guess it didn’t hurt because all Dollie would do is giggle. I soon found out. My cock was sticking straight out and Charlie hit it a few times and said I was not being gentlemanly in front of ladies. It stung but that’s all. He did this other times when I didn’t expect it. I soon enjoyed the swats because Gracie kissed my cock and said she was sorry.
---Someone asked “is this ladies first?” Dollie said she didn’t care and I said “yes, ladies first.” They laid Dollie on a sofa, spread her legs, and as Charlie surprised Dollie with a 6”-8” dildo up her pussy, Gracie began working on Dollie’s titties and nipples with a small fat vibrator and her fingers. Dollie was squirming and moaning. After maybe 10 minutes Charlie asked Dollie if she was ready for his cock. Dollie said no, never. Charlie kept working the dildo in and out of Dollie’s pussy and telling her his hard cock was full of semen. If you won’t let me unload it in your pussy how about your mouth or butt hole? Again Dollie said she hates to refuse but no thanks. Charlie said I guess I’ll have to shoot it in Gracie. But she wants Denny to do it first.
---Charlie had traded places with Gracie. Her ass was sticking upward as she bent over Dollie. Gracie was now working on Dollie’s pussy with the vibrator she had been using on Dollie’s tits. Even though it wasn’t very long it was so fat it was difficult to get it in. But once inside Dollie’s wet pussy she was raising her belly to meet Gracie’s jabs. At the same time Charlie was now fondling Dollie’s boobs and squeezing them together. Sometimes tickling her nipples with the tassel on his club. When Dollie squirmed he hit her titties with the crop and his hands.
This caused Dollie to jump which helped shove the fat vibrator deeper. Each thing they did to Dollie caused more yelling and squirming which kept everyone busy slapping and fondling her.

------As if talking to himself Charlie was telling Dollie’s tits that they needed a good fuck. He pulled his penis out the side of his leather thong. The next minute he was fucking her boobs and shot a stream that not only filled her cleavage but squirted on her neck and chin. Once upon a time Dollie loved semen even on her face. But for years has hated it. She screamed and I grabbed a towel, wet it, and wiped the jazz off everywhere except her boobs. I explained to Charlie and he rubbed the rest around on her tits awhile then removed it with the wet towel, saying he was sorry. Dollie actually took it pretty well.
----Charlie went back to fondling Dollie’s titties, mostly licking and sucking her cum covered nipples. I spotted the 6”-8” dildo laying on a counter. Gracie was now on her hands and knees still using the little fat vibrator on Dollie’s pussy. But Gracie was still wearing that bustier, even though her tits were now rolled all the way out. The bustier was a one piece thing with a narrow crotch, partially exposing Gracie’s pussy lips on each side. I started to slide it aside to stick the dildo in. Gracie reached back with one hand and pealed the narrow Velcro snap loose. I folded the rear flap up toward Gracie’s ass giving me a good view of her pussy and ass hole. Gracie’s pussy was spread wide open as she continued working the little fat vibrator in and out of Dollie.
---It was still ladies first so I was first to penetrate Gracie’s pussy with that plastic sex toy. Gracie shivered and moaned. In a few minutes she said it felt good but my penis would feel better. Say no more. I aimed my erect peter and rammed it fully into that hot wet pussy in a few short jabs. Gracie screamed then moaned, saying it was great. I grabbed Gracie’s big bare boobs hanging there and held on as I fucked her hard and fast. During this time Charlie had gotten up to watch and Dollie was soon standing there beside him. He asked me to move for just a minute. I was just going good and hated to stop! Again Charlie hit my penis a few times with that leather covered crop. Seems like he told it to be patient. It will get it’s turn in that pussy.
- ---With Dollie’s help, they hooked small chains to Gracie’s wrist bands and attached the other ends to something on each side of the sofa. This put Gracie’s head tight against the back side of the sofa. She was now laying with her tits and face crammed into the seat area. Charlie attached another chain to a small loop on Gracie’s bustier, at the waist. The other end was put thru a metal hook in the ceiling above. As he tightened it Gracie’s ass was raised and she was standing with her legs straight on her tip toes. We were thinking these games have been played with others before!
---Charlie began hitting Gracie on her butt cheeks with his little whip thing. He said things like “quiet slave, be silent while my male slave punishes you.” He hit her hard enough to cause red marks on her pretty tanned ass. Then swatted my cock gently again. Charlie then ordered me to fuck his slave until he is satisfied. I don’t want to hear any sounds from either of you. His whipping and my jamming my cock deep in her pussy only caused more screams and squirming from Gracie. Each time I buried my cock she yelled. With her face buried in the sofa cushion most of the time, there were only muffled moans. Still Charlie hit her again on one or the other butt cheek, sometimes hitting my hips at the same time.
---The long steady strokes in that hot pussy, and the encouragement from Dollie and Charlie, I did what I often did. I shot deep into that already juicy hole. Gracie let out a scream that old couple at the other end of the campground could have heard! Still she begged me to keep going and do it again. Yea right! I tried. Might have squirted another drop, or two even. Charlie said I did good. I lasted at least 30 minutes. As I climbed off her Charlie told Gracie not to move, whipping her ass again with the crop. He told her he was going to try for another 30 minutes. And I believe he made it that long or longer. As Charlie shot a big wad, letting it drain inside a few minutes, he asked me to try again. My cock was only partially hard. That was my excuse. But Dollie fixed that. She pumped on it a few minutes until it pointed upward. Charlie got off and I got on, not leaving that hot juicy pussy empty longer than a few seconds. As I hammered away I told them that Charlie has to give Gracie seconds too, if I did. Again, I shot a decent wad, climbed off and Charlie right back on. We were like a pit crew at the races. In and out in seconds. Charlie told Dollie that even though we were tired and totally drained we’d still love to do this to her. I’m not sure if either of us could have done it. Once again Dollie said no.
---After he unhooked Gracie, Charlie pushed Dollie over the end of the sofa and spanked her ass gently with his little whip. That’s when I noticed it was a multi-purpose tool. As Charlie removed his hand from the very end of the mostly black leather covered short whip, I noticed the very bottom part was smooth black plastic., looking much like a slightly curved 6” dildo! Rubbing what appeared to be Vaseline, which just happened to be nearby, on the very end, Charlie slipped it up Dollie’s pussy. He buried the 6” plastic section and asked her how much more she could handle. Dollie told him probably a few more inches. The first 6” section, smooth plastic, was about the diameter of a standard dildo, or banana. The remaining 12” or so just a rod similar to a golf club shaft.
---Charlie slowly slid another few inches in and stopped. Dollie reached back and placed her hand just a few inches farther, telling Charlie to try that. Probably 10” total now. Both Charlie and I had nearly 10". Her and I knew she could handle this. So, Charlie slowly and gently pushed until Dollie yelled stop. Her hand was now against her pussy. Dollie removed her hand and Charlie put his where hers was. He then masturbated Dollie several minutes with that section of the whip. She mostly just moaned and made grunting sounds---oh oh oh and panting sounds. Occasionally she’d scream when it hit bottom. Charlie removed his toy, gently rubbed Dollie’s pussy, possibly fingered it briefly and thanked her.
----We’d both fucked Gracie several times. Dollie had a vibrator, a couple of dildos, and some quick finger fucking all in her pussy. But Dollie never got fucked or butt fucked. As she started to get up I pushed her back down on the end of the sofa. We’re not done with you yet slave woman. You’re gonna get fucked. Dollie panicked. Maybe by you. But no one else. Yes dear. By me! She was watching as I slipped my hard cock in that already juicy Vaseline lubricated hot hole. It slipped fully in.
---Charlie and Gracie cheered me on, telling me to fill it full of love juices, or something like that. Since I’d already ejaculated in Gracie several times I was able to give Dollie a nice long fuck before I shot another wad. Our new friends were good at this bondage and torture thing. As Charlie held Dollie down and fondled her boobs, Gracie occasionally gently hit her on the ass with that small whip. I was so busy and having such a good time I didn’t even think about that part of the game until we were sitting around talking about our day’s adventures.
---Time stood still. But we later decided that I must have fucked Dollie at least 30 minutes before pumping her full of another big wad. It amazed me that I had that much left in me. As I let it soak in her awhile Charlie and Gracie sat on the porch deck to relax. I wiped the remaining cum from my penis and we joined them. Gracie leaned down and briefly sucked a few beads of semen from my cock and giggled.
----We all missed lunch. We were fucking and carrying on all afternoon. Suddenly everyone was thirsty and hungry. Gracie and Dollie went inside to get something to munch on and drink as we thanked each other and talked about our wild time together. We probably asked too many questions about how often they do these things, how many other partners they’ve had, and what other secret toys, chains, ropes, and hooks they have. They took us out behind their RV to show us recliner chairs, a table with straps, and some overhead hooks to keep slaves from getting away.
---Seems like we all went to the shower house and freshened up then took a walk. We ended up near the exit gate where the wooden fence was and would pass by old Ira and Irene‘s RV. Of course, Charlie and Gracie knew the old couple and said they are fun people. Of course being long time members of the nudist park everyone in this area knew each other. Charlie told us that sometimes Granny and Pappy love to hear their latest sex adventures. As we walked by, for orneriness I suggested we all stop at the old couple’s trailer to tease them.
---As we stood there on their deck telling the highlights of our afternoon the old gal invited us in for refreshments. You kids need energy to fuck again. She said, “We didn’t act like that when we were young. Granny grabbed both our cocks and squeezed them, saying “those big hard things sure bring back many happy memories. Now look at Pappy, can’t even get it up!”
----We were lovin this old couple now. Pappy said “all right ole woman, bend over and see how much you can handle now.” She told him to hush up. But soon bent over the table, her skinny wrinkled ass and her widespread pussy seemed ready. For a skinny old gal somewhere near 80, Granny was cute. But I wasn’t about to fuck that old woman. Dollie was teasing me about how I often said I wanted a 100 year old woman someday. Granny said “I sure ain’t near that old but this might be the only old stuff you ever get.” She poked her finger in and out of her pussy saying “look here boys it ain’t dead yet.”
---Charlie had a valid excuse. They were members here . But I’m a stranger. “Go for it Denny.” I said “if this kills her don’t blame me.” Both Granny and Pappy said “what a way to go! Do it for both of us.” Okay, I fucked the old gal. But looking back, she wasn’t much older than we are now! And a lot of guys still want to fuck Dollie.
----After leaving Granny and Pappy’s trailer we again thanked our friends Gracie and Charlie and each headed to our own campers. We spent several days playing with our new friends in their RV and ours. We even tied Gracie up with chains, ropes, and straps a few times. A first for me, they all tied me up while Dollie and Gracie fucked and sucked me.
---The old couple stopped at Charlie’s RV one afternoon and said they wanted to watch us play. Granny was disappointed when she found out Dollie wouldn’t let another man fuck her. She said watch this young lady. Granny laid on the sofa, spread her legs and told me to fuck her . The time before it was dog fashioned. Now, staring at those skinny water balloon wrinkled boobs and wrinkled body almost turned me off. But like I wrote she wasn’t bad lookin for her age. I got the job done. Granny took everything I rammed into her and hardly whimpered when I filled her pussy full of jazz.
---We told her a woman is supposed to scream and squirm if it feels good. Granny said she was brought up to lay still and keep quiet because they were usually in a small house full of kids and old people. Plus sex wasn’t supposed to be fun. Granny and Pappy reminded us things were much different when they were young. Oral sex and premarital sex was unheard of. Granny asked to try that oral sex thing. Granny took her teeth out and did a mean blow job. Even Charlie had to try that. Then they admitted they hadn’t had sex for years and never done anything like this with others until this weekend with us. Later Charlie and Gracie said that was true ever since they've know the old couple.

[ModelT-MsDollie]

Just stuff to ponder.
---There wasn’t really a lot of bondage during our two weeks at the resort. No torture but a lot of kinky sex. Looking back, we made a couple of old people happy and a couple of people who are old now have memories to relive the good ole days. It still amazes me as I read our own stories that many played even though Dollie would never follow through and go all the way.
---We’d met a couple who enjoyed flashing and teasing others. Although our reasons were just to have Dollie’s boobs stared at and fondled. Theirs to have Gracie’s pussy serviced. As a bonus she also got her boobies fondled and Charlie occasionally got some pussy. People are different and different things turn them on. Notice there was no anal sex with these new friends. I don’t even remember it being mentioned. That’s another thing Dollie won’t allow. But I’m sure had Charlie or Gracie mentioned it we’d given Gracie all she wanted. Personally I’d rather be fucking a hot juicy pussy any day. While Dollie has never had intercourse with another, she’s had what she calls a good sex life. I’ve gotten her to do way more than either has expected. I’ve gotten way more than my share of strange pussy and a lifetime of tits of all shapes and sizes.
------What ever happened to Gracie and Charlie? Many of those membership campgrounds went bankrupt or were sold to other membership companies repeatedly. Also a lot of shady deals and phony agreements caused the original campground members to have to pack up and get out. This is what happened to the old nudist park members a few years later. They had to buy into the new system or leave. Then eventually most resorts went belly up, as did the company we belonged to. The system was good while it lasted. But most of us lost thousands of dollars after the parks changed ownership several times.
---As for Gracie and Charlie, we spent another week or so back at the resort the next summer experiencing their kinky bondage and swapping. They were the perfect couple for us because it was Gracie who teased with her big tits to attract old men for sex. Lucky for me, she also liked young men and guys her age, like me. Finding couples was just a bonus for Charlie. So Dollie, as his non-fucking play toy, worked out well.
---I’ll add another adventure later about Gracie and Charlie. We talked about it and decided this might be interesting.

----Ira and Irene (Granny and Pappy) had already moved out by the next summer and their RV was gone. This had to be difficult for them. It had always been their home. The membership park was forcing the members of the original nudist camp to either join their new membership system or leave. Also, the nudist section was being closed down. There would be no more extended or permanent RV’s allowed anywhere. Same as other parks in the system members were only allowed two weeks camping a few times each year .

I wasn’t going to write more about Granny and Pappy. But the more I thought about it the more I decided it could be another separate topic. Look for NOTES FROM THE OLD MAN to follow. It does not involve bondage.

Again thanks for reading our boring true life adventures. Life has really been a journey. Glad you could join us.

[ModelT-MsDollie]

YEAR TWO, VACATION AT THE NUDIST LOOP .
---The following year we made sure we went north on vacation again to play with Gracie and Charlie, literally. As I remember, Gracie and I did most of the actual writing. I was always the letter writer in our family and got good at those kinky letters to Pen Pals and Tit Partners over the years. We’d stayed in contact by writing often. I would have been 46 and Dollie 44. As I look back those were some of our wildest active sex years. Old enough to know better. Young enough to enjoy it.
---With lots of begging and coaxing we were able to leave the kids back home again. Dollie knew that without kids she was gonna live some of my fantasy games wherever we went. She’d read the letters from Gracie and from Ruth Ann and others. Dollie knew their plans and could always say “let’s go to the Zoo or somewhere else.” Her begging for babysitters was mostly the reason we got to go alone. So this proved she was ready to play.
---Dollie also begged me to visit those kinky people. And for those of you who think I’m a conniving dirty ole man think about this. I’m sure I could have talked Dollie into fucking Charlie, George, Ken, and others, or we‘d stay home. Or I could have bribed her into at least fucking some of them. After all I was known to use bribery and trickery at times.
----Some letters Gracie and Charlie often wrote about were their threesome’s with a couple of different men their age. As it got closer to our July company shut down for vacation Gracie teased Dollie more about Carlie, one of their partners. Carlie would visit mostly at their home, but occasionally at their campsite. Gracie would write Dollie that Carlie was going to fuck Dollie every day we were there for hours at a time while Charlie fucked her tits.
--Of course Dollie would have no part of this. When vacation got closer Charlie or Gracie wrote detailed letters how Carlie and Charlie were going to eat Dollie’s pussy, chew on her tits, and masturbate her while I fuck Gracie. Hesitating Dollie told me to tell them this part sounded like fun. But always had me add to all letters there would be no intercourse by anyone but me!
--A return letter, supposedly written by friend Carlie asked Dollie about the time Charlie fucked her tits. He wanted to know if him and Charlie could do that? Altho Dollie wasn’t thrilled about it, I answered YES, she would love getting tit fucked by them. About then I believe it wouldn't have taken much more to get Dollie to just give in and get fucked. Once she did it she would have continued the rest of her life. As much as I wanted to see her get fucked I also didn't want to force her.
---- Reluctantly, Dollie was ready to meet yet another new friend at the nudist RV park. At times like these she didn’t exactly say yes. But didn’t say NO either! I always took those as YES! Of course, we planned on visiting with the old couple Ira and Irene too. Dollie became quit attached to them. I think it was because she felt safe that old Ira couldn’t get a hard-on! Using a double threat Dollie kept telling me I was going to have to fuck Granny Irene again.

Way up North once Again.
------We arrived at the Michigan RV park complex, mid July and hot out. Most likely a late Friday afternoon after driving from central Illinois. I was working third shift trucking. Thursday was my last nite of the week. I would have slept till early Friday morning. I write this because we remember less than a dozen modern RV’s there with members in the nudist area. Since many old nudist loop members had either abandoned their RV’s or pulled them out and left, there was plenty of room for us with electrical hookups. The main RV park seemed to have many RV’s in it now. People worked thru the week and RV parks were often nearly empty then.
---We went directly to the nudist loop to camp with friends expecting us. Charlie and Gracie hadn’t told us that old Ira and Irene (Granny and Pappy) had already moved out. That was a shock to us and we felt depressed. But we soon forgot our depression as Gracie, Charlie, and one of their sex partner couples greeted us. This couple was probably also our ages and camped nearby.
---We were soon told about the membership group closing down the nudist section and canceling memberships for those who hadn’t joined the new resort system, just as we had discussed with our friends last summer. This was the end of an era. Sure glad we were there till the end, even though we were not really members of this nudist group.
----We were also soon to discover some nudists were ignoring the past rules. Many were openly fondling each other and friends who had come in to celebrate the end of a way of life. We would later see sex acts performed on the playground and on a few RV decks in broad daylight. It switched from a nudist park to a sex playground. Far from normal for a nudist resort. The real nudists had already left. If only Dollie was more willing. Still, she was no prude. I got all the pussy I could handle and she got fingered and fondled by a few.
---Most ages now probably 30’s to 40’s. Us being 46 and 44, we thought we were the oldest. There were other apparently abandoned older RV’s, the type that looked like they’d been there for years. A few days later we discovered that there were two old men, 75-80 years old maybe, one in each of two of those very old RV’s. We were surprised and shocked to find out they were Irene’s brother-in-laws. Her sisters had died years ago and the two men rarely came out to the RV park. They were only there because it would soon be closed.

----I don’t know just what story to tell first. About friends Gracie and Charlie and the couple they often swapped with. Or about Ira and Irene’s in-laws. I guess the story about the two old men is shorter and more believable.

A PAIR OF TITS AND TWO OLD MEN.
-----Ira and Irene had told her brother-in-laws a little about us. Mostly that Ira enjoyed fondling Dollie’s titties and we became friends last year. That’s pretty much all the two old guys told us anyway. Standing there together, staring at Dollie’s tits, they asked if they could feel them. Dollie told them she didn’t care if they felt her boobs. I’m not even sure where we were in the campground at that time. Maybe near their old RV’s near the lake. Must have been reasonably secluded. Both old guys grabbed a tit and began gently rubbing and squeezing. Again, they had very large callused farmer hands. One hand covered one tit!
---I believe Ira had told those old guys more. In a short time Dollie was making her moaning sounds and squirming around. One of the old guys asked her if she was cumming. What else could she say? Yes! Together they began teasing her about having climaxes and worked on Dollie’s nipples and titties even more. They said from what they remember, pinching and sucking nipples used to make their wives have lots of orgasms. Can we try it ? I have no idea what Dollie said or if she even answered. There they were, standing outside, two 80 year old guys sucking and fondling Dollie’s boobs! She was lovin it!
----We spent most of two weeks camped there. The old men said they hadn’t touched a woman in years. Someone said we’re all goin out in a blaze of glory as this place closes. In fact Gracie and her friend Mary let the old guys play with their tits too. Seems like Mary asked them a few times if they wanted to fuck her. Like Ira, both had a limp stub that remained limp. The two old guys asked to play with Dollie‘s tits now and then, even while Gracie, Charlie, and several others watched. She loved the attention and makin those old men happy seemed to be fun for her. At this time of my life I understand the part about titties making old men happy!

[ModelT-MsDollie]

GRACIE, CHARLIE, MARY, AND MARTIE.
---Back to our arrival at the small nudist RV park…… I’d backed into a parking site not far from friends Gracie and Charlie. They were there to greet us immediately, along with their swapping friends. Hugs, kisses, and some fondling, as we were introduced to these new friends. As if we’d known them for years, Mary was soon gently stroking my cock and Martie was feeling Dollie’s titties and crotch. This was right where other nearby nudist campers could see!
---During this short time, other members we didn’t even know were leveling the RV, unhooking my truck, and had us set up ready to move in. We both expected to meet Carlie their male partner. When we both asked about him, we were told to be patient and first we’d get to know this couple. We thanked the others for all the help and were soon sitting on Charlie’s RV deck drinking something and talking sex games and bondage.
--- In no time, everyone was asking if Dollie was finally ready to swap for sex and was ready to get tied up and spanked. About the only part she agreed with was gentle spanking. Most said in their own words that they’d figure something to do with this new slave girl. We more or less swapped partners, tied each other up, and fucked, I’ll skip those details. Of course, the closest Dollie got to bondage was being held down and finger fucked as the rest of us had intercourse. No one seemed to mind.
----The weekend was over and most people hooked up to their RV’s and left. Gracie and Charlie were semi permanent residents and left their RV while going back to work. They returned now and then because we were camped there. This left Irene’s two brother-in-laws, Mary and Martie, and very few other campers in the nudist area with us.
--- Even old Ira and Irene only actually lived there before from spring until fall. It’s too cold in Michigan for year around camping. Those old RV’s, some there maybe 40-50 years, looked more like small cabins with wood siding, porches with roofs over them and the RV, and storage sheds. Those now were mostly abandoned and falling down. They were soon to be removed since there would no longer be any long term camping.
--Altho we’d had a great time over that first weekend, we were feeling disappointed now being with strangers. That would end soon. Mary and Martie had taken the next week off to stay in their RV next to us. They turned out to be as much fun and sex crazy as Gracie and Charlie. During the week Dollie even helped us tie Mary up in wild positions so Martie and I could have sex with her.
---We walked around in the large main campground with Mary and Martie, took short drives with them, swam in the pool, and visited campers. We wouldn’t really be all alone in the nudist park. Also the two old men kept Dollie entertained at different times. Of course many evenings after work, Charlie and Gracie stopped in from town.

[ModelT-MsDollie]

CARLIE CAME.
---Sometime around midweek, Charlie and Gracie brought their male sex partner Carlie out to visit us. Carlie still had hopes he’d get to fuck Dollie. Deep down so did I. After a brief introduction he was naked and all over her tits. Him and Charlie had Dollie hot in no time and wanted to tie her to a chaise lounge on Charlie’s front deck and have intercourse with her. After Dollie resisted and yelled I told them she wasn’t going to let anyone fuck her.
---They demonstrated by using 18” rubber tarp straps to hook Gracie’s wrists and ankles spread wide to another padded chaise lounge. They just left Gracie that way and went back to fondling and fingering Dollie. Gracie begged me to fuck her since the other two guys were preoccupied. Soon Gracie and I were fucking on the other chaise lounge. Charlie may have been the first to suggest Carlie tit fuck Dollie instead. When I looked over Carlie was slipping his hard cock up and down between Dollie’s tits while Charlie was squeezing them together. Charlie was at the top end of the lounge chair on his knees with his prick on Dollie’s forehead. The way Carlie was sitting on Dollie her arms were trapped between his knees and she couldn’t move.
---Apparently she was enjoying this because she was soon panting and moaning. It was hard to watch and fuck but it seems like they tit fucked her at least 10 minutes or more before Carlie shot a big wad between Dollie’s tits. Charlie warned Carlie to keep the cum between her boobs and not in her face. He did good! Together they worked that gooey mess around on Dollie’s tits. Seems like about then both me and Gracie made our own messes. I was laying there letting my cock soak in Gracie and fondling her tits when Charlie and Carlie swapped places. Now Charlie was tit fucking Dollie and soon adding his own semen to the mess.
---I’m thinking this was the time when Dollie was beginning to hate jazz all over her. But she was grinning and groaning all the while. As I watched I also thought this was when Dollie was gonna get fucked! I was really hoping it would happen. Truthfully I don't think it would have taken us all too much more begging and bribing. Still I'm happy it never happened. It's a touchy situation and one wrong move and we could be divorced now.
--- I got off Gracie and I believe it was Carlie who got on her. Either way, we all three fucked her as she lay there tarp strapped to the chaise lounge on the front porch. While Gracie was getting fucked I also tit fucked Dollie. But added very little to the semen mess. All happening in full view of a few other nudists passing by. Still with a wooden latice and rail plus several shrubs they couldn’t actually see much. But it was obvious they knew because we got cheers, whistles, and applause. Charlie had mentioned that it was too bad Mary and Martie weren’t there to join in. They’d also gone home for a few days.
----But after Charlie and Gracie went back home to work, Mary and Martie came back later. So Carlie and I got to fuck Mary too. Carlie practiced a lot of masturbation and tit fucks with Dollie and Mary. Oh yes, Carlie’s prick was probably around 8” and hard most of the time, like most of us at that age. Well all but the two old guys. As many times as they fondled Dollie’s tits they never had more than a few limp inches. Dollie and Mary even played with those old guys a few times briefly. At no time did the two old guys touch or ask to touch the gal’s pussys!
--- During that evening these games happened several more times. I don’t remember anyone there asking Dollie to fuck again. Carlie stayed over a few nights after. Sadly more RV nudists seemed to leave daily. Most would never return. It gets confusing but this is how we remember it from our old letters and notes.

[ModelT-MsDollie]

CARLIE’S FRIEND.
---Toward the end of the first week Gracie, Charlie, and Carlie kept saying they wanted to bring Charlie and Gracie’s other male playmate out to visit Dollie. We kept saying no, worried about too many guys at a time. They assured us Harley was a gentleman and as friendly as Carlie. They also assured us Harley only wanted to play with Dollie’s tits and fuck them. Still we said no! But I could picture in my perverted mind her being tit fucked by five of us in one afternoon, counting Martie. What a mess we could make!
-----Charlie and Gracie had not returned to stay in their RV yet so it had to be Thursday or Friday afternoon. Charlie had said they’d be out after work that evening with Harley. A warm quiet afternoon. Seems like we were just relaxing with Martie and Mary having drinks and talking about the games we’d played with everyone there. Nothing unusual except we were all nude. I believe we heard it way before we saw it. A black Harley chopper with a bearded guy wearing a black leather jacket. Hotter than hell out, us naked, sweating, and here comes a crazy biker dressed for winter!
---“Hi, I’m Harley.” I couldn’t wait any longer. I had to meet this blonde girl Dollie and fuck her tits. Sitting right beside her is this cute lookin brunette with tits as large, Mary. But Harley walked up and hugged Dollie, grabbing a tit as he said hi to the rest of us! Neither of us remember him asking. He stripped down, shoved Dollie back on the chaise lounge, and started tit fucking her with his large cock . Harley didn’t last long. He pumped his load between Dollie’s tits and kept on fucking. Maybe five minutes later he shot another wad. He climbed off, shook my hand, and we sat around talking about sex games.
----Maybe 30 minutes later he called Mary by name and asked her if she was ready to get fucked. Another 30 minutes and he climbed off Mary. Martie was tit fucking Dollie during this time. So I tit fucked Mary, shot a wad, then fucked her. Harley asked Dollie if she was ready for a biker’s fuck. Of course she said no and apparently he already knew the answer. He shoved her back in the chair and tit fucked her again. I believe this was done over several hours of fondling and fucking.

[ModelT-MsDollie]

FIVE MEN, THREE WOMEN, ONLY TWO PUSSYS.
--- That’s me, Denny. Plus Charlie, Martie, Carlie, and Harley. Add Dollie, Gracie, and Mary.
---Keep in mind two of the girls love to get fucked. One doesn’t. That’s five guys and only two willing pussys. Yet all three sets of nice titties like fondled and fucked, and all three pussys love being masturbated. Amazingly it worked out well. When Gracie and Mary were getting fucked, Dollie was getting tit fucked or masturbated. When Gracie and Mary were getting tit fucked or masturbated so was Dollie.
----Each of us five guys made sure we fucked Mary and Gracie. Each of us five guys tit fucked all three women and finger-fucked them. We spent the better part of the second weekend keeping busy servicing those gals, Plus several times thru the last week. Several days Irene’s brother-in-laws watched all of this and fondled those six gooey jazz covered titties. Remember, like old Ira and Irene, they were not used to acting like this. We weren't either!
----Keep in mind these are not things that happen in a normal nudist park. Most of the real nudists had left by this time. Those that were left were into swapping and group sex. Some were taking advantage of the last few days together to do some of the things they only dreamed about while staring at each other naked before. Others were experienced with orgies, bondage, and kinky sex. We seemed to be stuck in the middle. Thankfully everyone respected and understood our feelings. Even big old wild Harley.
----The end was near. We still had another week and a Saturday before leaving the third Sunday. By this Saturday most were already packed up and gone for good. Dollie and I, the two horny couples, and Gracie’s two male playmates remained. Oh yes, the two old guys said they were gonna be the last to leave. I’m not sure but seems like there were two more RV’s with two couples in their 30’s remaining too. But I only remember the one young guy coming up to Charlie’s porch to join us for the grand finale‘.

[ModelT-MsDollie]

----GRANDE FINALE’--Not really, there's still more on this topic.
-------It was agreed we’d all meet at Charlie’s covered patio the last Saturday afternoon and whatever happened happened. Everyone also agreed intercourse and bondage wouldn’t happen to Dollie. Yes, we often worried that we’d be overpowered and she’d get fucked. But that never happened! Oh yes, I was still hoping she'd give in during the heat of the passion.
----Again five guys, three women, two 80 year old men, plus two couples 30 something that none of us knew anything about. They’d been sort of loners, yet they would wave and say hello. Seemed to be beginner nudists, not even knowing each other. Sort of like us, caught in the middle. But unlike us, not willing to play.
-----By the time Dollie and I arrived at Charlie’s porch Mary and Gracie were already sprawled out, limbs tied to two chaise lounge chairs with leather bands and laces. There was a box filled with vibrators, dildos, tarp straps, and other gadgets. Several more lounge chairs were lined up across the porch, which they had gotten from abandoned RV’s. With the lattis wood on the rail along the porch, plus bushes and shrubs, much of the view from the nearby lane was partially blocked.
----Mary and Gracie had toys in their butt holes and pussys. We were informed they were just getting started and were waiting for us. As they talked Dollie into letting them loosely tie her to another chaise lounge Harley and Carlie arrived. They’d spent the night in one of the abandoned old RV’s. Doing their part they each grabbed a vibrator or dildo and crammed one in each of Dollie’s holes. Her pussy was waiting. Her ass hole needed a bit of lubrication from something in the toy box. I believe Dollie consented because she easily could have gotten loose.
---Charlie said he wanted to explain the rules for today’s activities. There would be no intercourse today. Those toys would remain in place all day to make sure of this. If anyone thought the women needed any extra stimulation we were free to fuck them with those toys. The only other fucking would be tit fucking. The main game today is for all five of us guys to keep squirting semen on the women from their crotch to their tits. No higher. The two old guys and us five are free to massage the jazz on the women’s tits, belly’s, and pubic area any time. Dollie already felt relieved.
--There was some complaining, mostly by the two single guys about wanting to fuck and a few shooting above the girl's tits. Us married guys got to tit fuck the three women first. As we finished and got up both Carlie and Harley jumped between some tits, fucked them, and ejaculated. Seems like they both tit fucked all three gals. This left the women covered with fresh gooey semen.
---Charlie had us men follow him to a picnic table to drink beer or soda as the three women laid there, for what seemed like an hour, b*tching and moaning. When finished we all went back, sort of circle jerked, and shot a fresh wad all over the gals. One time, several hours later, a tractor and a couple of maintenance guys rode by and waved. Charlie and the boys waved and called them over but they kept on going past to tear down some of the old RV's.
----Again we left. But went even farther away to Martie’s RV to drink and laugh about the mess we were making. The two old men stayed to keep the girls company and fondle their semen covered tits. Harley and Carlie were still begging to fuck Mary and Gracie, as we sat drinking. Not so much to fuck Dollie anymore. Maybe another 30 minutes or longer, we went back to Charlie’s porch to find one of the young nudists there staring and talking to the women. He’d offered to untie them. The old guys warned him not to touch the gals. Like good slaves they also told him no, even though they were yelling for us to untie them as we got back.
---Charlie and Martie told them all to “shut up slave women” we’ve only started cumming on you. Some of the guys asked the younger camper to join us. After all, he was naked and had an erection. He seemed shy and refused. But as the five of us squirted another load he also shot a pretty good stream, first squirting on one of the other women, then Dollie.
----I can’t remember how often, but the women were untied and allowed to run around the RV to pee in the bushes a few times. Also they were allowed to sit up and have drinks. By now three hours or more had passed. All three were covered with dry semen and complaining they needed a shower.
---Charlie tricked them. Together we headed toward the lake but the guys made them walk all the way around it rather than swim. It was a small lake. More of a pond than anything. Still a pretty good walk around it, partially through a grassy meadow and woods.
-----As we got back around near the small bathing beach, several guys grabbed the girls by the arms and started to lead them back to Charlie’s porch. They were all complaining about needing to go in the water or the showerhouse to clean up. But the guys ignored their screams and their begging.
---They were tied down and the ejaculation by all six of us resumed. The age 30 something boy was getting pretty good at shooting his wad on the women’s boobs and massaging it in. Us guys worked hard. We needed another drink. By now the women were pretty well covered with dry and wet semen from almost head to foot. It was very hot and they were tired from laying there spread eagle.
----As us guys sat far enough away so the girls couldn’t hear, Charlie told us his next plan. We make the women put on bikinis and we also get on swimsuits. We take them for a nice long walk over to the main crowded camping section among the regular campers. No one but us will know the women are covered with dried jazz.
---Remember, the women had no idea where we were headed. Oh yes, they were allowed to remove the vibrators and dildos from themselves. The two old guys said their goodbyes and went to their own RVs. The young nudist stopped and talked his pretty young wife into going along with us. As far as I know she didn’t have a clue what we’d all been up to. While he was in his RV we warned the women to keep quiet and told them that if they don’t co-operate like good little slaves we are gonna take them back, tie them up, and squirt six more pricks full of jazz all over them. The women were silent.
---I doubt if anyone we talked to had any idea those women were soaked in semen. After an hour or so visiting and walking down the RV loops we went to the pool and all relaxed. The gals were soon smiling and hugging us all.
-----Back at the nudist loop, it was getting toward evening. Charlie and Martie had one last surprise. Harley and Carlie got to fuck their wives and I fucked Dollie. It was final hugs and thanks. The last wild day came to an end. I'm sure that I was secretly hoping Dollie'd get fucked by all of those men too! We couldn't have stopped them and after what we'd done no one would feel sorry for us.
----I put up the leveling jacks, the awning, hooked up the truck to the RV, and rolled up the water hose. All I had to do in the morning was pull the electric plug and we’d be headed for home. Can’t remember if anyone was up to say goodbye. Probably so. We’d expected to see Ira and Irene at the campground but they never showed up. We also expected to meet the others someday in the future. But, like our friends in southern Illinois, we wrote for a few more years and lost contact.
---Now it’s all like a dream. Forgotten until Dollie began cleaning out our real closet, finding the grey metal lock box filled with notes, rough drafts of letters, copies of mailed letters, and unopened returned letters. Way before home computers my friends and our new Pen Pals wanted to hear our stories. So I’ve been hand printing these since the early 60’s on a yellow notepad with pen, often while sitting in the yard sunbathing, first in Illinois, then in Florida.
---Dollie had found a lot of these rough copies and was ready to throw them out when I decided to start what was later to be called CLOSET CLEANING. It began on another old bike site, then others, as each faded and died out. But the early stories were not so explicit and maybe not X-rated. By making the CLOSET CLEANING group private I could tell it like it was. Recently, in another metal box, she found the latest, long forgotten stories. With this information, and memories returning, I wrote even more stories.
----I added those notes above because some stories don’t sound true even to us. The earliest stories were written shortly after happening. Then I went back after finding our notes and changed a lot of details in those first bike site Forum notes and in an adult magazine Forum I used to write in. Remember Penthouse Forums and Hustler Forums?
---All of this could have remained in our imaginary closet where no one would know. Maybe we should have kept it secret but why not share and hope you enjoy and maybe learn a few things from our mistakes. Or just laugh at us old farts who don't have a clue how to really enjoy sex.

[ModelT-MsDollie]

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.