Saturday was going to be a busy day. Zena's folks were coming for two weeks with some kind of news, plus since it was the beginning of the school summer vacation, the park was going to be jammed with people. We had reservations that would keep our units full all the way through Labor Day and a little beyond.
Breakfast found us eating in our kitchen, as the bed and breakfast dining area was jammed with people. Zena was pacing, anxious for it to be time to pick up her folks. Shannon had to go into The Office to interview potential waitresses and bartenders as the business was more than four waitresses and two bartenders could handle. Jake had the kitchen taken care of with Jean and he now had another lady that helped as a bar back and cook.
Joanie was going in with Shannon and said she would see us this afternoon.
Mom and dad were having breakfast with us, wanting to talk about the plans they had for Martin and Zora while they were visiting.
Before we even finished breakfast, Dana and Jeff came in the kitchen door. "Hey brother, glad we caught you. We have an announcement. Go ahead, Jeff, tell them."
"I asked Dana to marry me last night," Jeff said with a smile.
Dana laughed, "And I told him not only no, but hell no."
"Actually she said it just about like that, but when I asked her why she said that as soon as I had made her get off ten times straight, she would marry me. Well, let me tell you, I worked on her from eight last night till three this morning and made her crazy at least twenty-times. She finally told me about three this morning, that yes, she would marry me."
Mom was shaking her head, "Dana, you are terrible. Why would you do that?"
"Every time we begin making love, something comes up and we don't finish it. I wanted to make sure we could get off together before I committed to a lifetime with the man."
Zena was laughing, "You have a strange sister."
"I know it." I answered, shaking my head.
Mom asked, "So when are you getting married?"
Jeff said, "We just talked to Mr. Franks and he has consented to marrying us. Tom's and Zena's wedding was so neat, I want one like it. Dana has made me a nature lover, so I have one more thing to do today. Tommy, sell me the end lot, the one all the way over by the old logging road. I'm going to build Dana and me a house out here and raise kids."
Dana asked, "Can you help us design a house too, Tommy? If you can do as good a job on our house as you've done with your place, we want you to do it."
I told Dana and Jeff, "Go see Gerald. He'll write up the contracts for the property and he can write up the contracts with Sam as well. That'll keep you busy this morning. Come back this afternoon as Zena's mom and dad are coming in and we're going to have a little party for them."
Zena tugged on my arm. "Okay, it's finally time. Come with me and bring your truck so we can just throw their bags into the back."
We drove to the airport where Zena got out and I drove out to the cell phone waiting area. I was only there about ten minutes when Zena said they were waiting there and didn't have any checked baggage.
We had the Harper's back at the park in record time. Mom and dad were still at my place waiting for us. There were lots of kisses, hugs, and handshakes, then Zena's folks shed their clothes and joined us on the porch.
Martin said, "I'm dying to go for a swim. Who wants to come with me?"
Zena, mom, dad, and Maggie headed toward the pool. I was left with Betsy and Zora. Betsy said she needed to go see Maggie, so I was left with Zora. I was puttering around in the kitchen, with Zora sitting at the table. When I brought her a cup of coffee, she lifted her hand and stroked my softie saying, "I missed this thing and plan to put it to good use while we are here. Let me taste this to make sure it's still the same."
Knowing what was coming quickly brought me up to full length. While Zora was slurping me deep into her mouth, I played with her filled out nipples and her full motherly breasts.
This was rapidly getting to me, so I took her into our big bedroom and lay her back on the bed in order to feast on her charms. After only a couple of kisses, by the time I made it to kiss her pussy, it was a swamp to play in. She was coming at the first lick, then with some hand help, she was nearly screaming. Zora pulled me up by the ears and said, "Put it in, I'm ready, I'm more than ready."
I slid into her and bottomed out in one stroke. Her hips began moving rapidly as soon as we began, sending me warning signals that my juice was imminent.
"Oh Tommy, I missed your big dick and Lee's too. We don't have any fucking friends left any more, so we are both primed for this trip."
We were really going at it when I noticed someone in the doorway. It was Betsy, she had a shit eating grin on her face, so I waved her in. She was instantly nursing on Zora's tits while I continued to plunge into her.
When I announced I was coming, Zora pushed me off saying, "I wanna taste it, give it to me in my mouth."
Betsy held me and stroked me as splurge after splurge shot from me into Zora's mouth. Betsy didn't let her swallow and was kissing her immediately. In seconds, the two were in a sixty-nine enjoying each other's pussy. I left them to enjoy themselves and went to the kitchen for coffee.
Maggie came in the door and noticed that I was a little stimulated. She came up to me and kissed me, taking hold of my still moist dick. "Uh oh, you've been in a pussy, now I want some."
Just Maggie grabbing me stood me straight up, so I spun her around and bent her over the counter and began sliding in. She was ready, wet and open. We went at it so fast that I was tingling in seconds. When Maggie could tell I was going to come, she gasped while pushing back on me, "Cum in me, put my fire out, Tommy, cum in me."
I came, big time. I shot into her until I was holding onto her back, almost in a coma. Maggie stood up, pulling free of me and turned taking me into her arms. "You're amazing. No one gets me off like you. One stroke and I'm cumming and keep cumming the whole time you pound me. I love it."
Margaret kissed me soundly and was still kissing me when Zora and Betsy came in with wet faces. Zora reached down and scooped up some cum running down Maggie's leg and sucked it into her mouth. Zora said in a sexy voice, "You slut, you fucked my son in law while I was eating your girl friend's pussy."
Maggie became weak kneed just hearing Zora. She grabbed Zora's hand and said, "Quick, come with me, I have to have some too."
Betsy said to me, "When Maggie gets like that she wants to eat pussy continuously."
I nodded thinking she wanted to fuck continuously too.
If Betsy and I had been alone longer, we would have been fucking too but Bert came in the back door with Betty.
"Where are the folks?" Bert asked, holding Betty's hand.
I sat confused at Bert's overt show of female affection, "At the pool. They should be back any second."
"We'll go down and meet them and come back up then. Come on,
Betty; let's go share some news with them."
Betsy looked at me and said, "He was looking for Zora you know."
"Yep, but did I want to send him to the bedroom where Zora and Maggie are toes to nose? Betty is pretty open-minded, but who knows how much."
I thought about it a second, then went to the front door and whistled. When Bert turned to look at me, I waved for him to come back. As he came in the cabin I said, "Your sister is in the bedroom exploring, but Martin and Zena are at the pool."
"Well, let me check out my sis while she exploring. Betty may want to explore as well."
They walked toward the bedrooms. As I was going back to the kitchen, Betsy caught my arm and whispered, "I want to watch, they might get wild."
We walked to what had been the big bedroom to see Zora on top of Maggie in a very wet sixty-nine. Neither Betty nor Bert were put off and I could see Betty stroking Bert's long thin cock. Betty pulled Bert up behind his sister and fit him into her slit, then pushed. Bert sunk to his balls. Zora looked back and her eyes got real big. "Oh Bert, you haven't done that to me in years and years, do it, Honey, do your sister."
Zora lost interest in Maggie's pussy, so Betsy bent down and began licking and nibbling Maggie's clit, sending her into dreamland. Betty came over to me and taking hold of my expanded dick said, "I could use some help here, my intended is fucking his sister, your mother-in-law and I am dying of the hornys."
I had her get on the bed on her hands and knees and just slid into her. Betty groaned loud enough for Bert to raise his head and stare at us with glassy eyes as he kept pounding away. Bert groaned that he was going to come and held himself as deep inside Zora as he could. You could see the release wash over by his expression. Betty reached back and was squeezing my balls until I shot her what little I had left.
As Bert and I pulled free of two well fucked pussies, he grinned at me and we high fived each other. Betsy and Maggie had rolled apart with Maggie's head slightly off the bed. Betty got up and then sat right on Maggie's mouth saying, "Clean that thing up for me so it's not running out all day."
Betsy got up behind Zora and sucked Bert's cum from her pussy. This was more sex in a short while than I was used too.
We were back in the kitchen, making Mojitos, when the group from the swimming pool came in. Bert and Martin did some handshaking, then Bert went and held hands with Betty. "Listen up everybody. Last weekend I met Betty for the first time and haven't wanted to be away from her since. I think she feels the same. I want you all to be the first to know, we are getting married."
You could have knocked Zora, Martin, and Zena over with a feather. Zora said, "So that's why?"
Zena hugged Bert, then Betty saying, "Aunt Betty, it fits. We're going to have a great time."
My mom and dad knew that Bert was into guys, so they were confused. Betty said to all, "I know Bert used to be oriented to guys only, but I have what it took to bring him over to our side. He may want a guy every once in a while, but I hope it's one we can both enjoy."
Everyone laughed at that. Bert continued, "At first sight, Betty turned me on and kept turning me on until she became the first lady I had made love to in decades. I now know, that I was missing what I now have with
Betty, what I want to do with the rest of my life. I want it to be with her."
I had to ask Betty, "So does this mean your plans for the new clothes wash building are out the window?"
"Oh no, I'm going to make that a business for out here, for some women that are in the same position I was in. It's perfect for us and I still need to be busy while Bert is busy with his business. Isn't it exciting, I've found another love of my life?"
Mom said, "This is wild, first Dana and Jeff, and now Betty and Bert."
Martin said, "Well, we might as well tell you all our news as well. Zora and I are moving. We're moving down here to be with Zena and Tom. The company is opening a new office here and I've offered to open and run it. As we speak, our house is being packed and will be shipped down here and be put in storage until we can have a house built."
Martin turned to me and said, "Tommy, can I buy the lot next to Lee and Loraine? If I can, I want to build us a place right there so we can be a part of this wonderful place. It's even more wonderful now that we will have Bert with us as well."
Zena was holding my hand, almost dancing, as she was so excited. She said, "Mom, dad, let's get Tommy to design your house. We'll get Gerald to do the legal stuff and Sam to build it. Wow! What a day."
The rest of the day was almost anti-climatic. Dad and Martin did take a boat out to fish for a while. Zora and Zena went to the grocery store to stock up on food for the house. Shannon and Joanie came back to hear all of the news, and then it was nearing supper time.
Zena had sent me on an errand to go get a big list of booze and several cases of beer. She sent Shannon with me, if for nothing else but to slow me down. We had to go into the grocery store for some big jars of Greek peppers, a couple of jars of olives, along with some sardines for the Caesar salad mix. She also wanted me to make some more ranch dressing, so I had to buy the spices, mayonnaise, and buttermilk. It's a good thing I didn't have to pay rent any more, or I wouldn't have had the money for all of the things Shannon wanted. We would just about get to the checkout and she would remember something else.
We finally checked out and picked up the booze and cold beer from the liquor store. We were going to be stocked for a long while.
When I pulled up to the kitchen door to unload, Shannon ran in the house real quick, then came back out to help me carry stuff in. I put three cases of beer in the big bed and breakfast cooler and brought a case in for the cabin. I was able to fit all the booze into the over the counter cabinets, then pulled my truck around to the long covered parking area that ran up the whole side of the property.
Inside, something smelled delicious. Someone was making something Italian and it smelled wonderful. Zena had me sit on the couch and close my eyes. She said she had a surprise for me.
The whole bunch was watching, so I knew something was up. My mom and dad, Zena's mom and dad, Bert and Betty, Dana and Jeff, Maggie, Betsy, Joanie, and Shannon were all grinning at me. Shannon said, "He'll never keep his eyes shut, so I'll just tie on this blindfold."
So I sat on the middle couch, blindfolded.
Lips kissed mine. Nothing else touched me but the lips. Zena told me to sit still and not to raise my hands.
The lips kissed me again and this time I felt a stiff nipple and full breast brush my arm and chest. That's exciting and my thingie was thinking about filling up.
Then, while lips were kissing me, I felt two large breasts pushing into me and felt someone straddle me as they set on my lap. I felt the person kissing me messing with the knot on the blindfold.
"I've finally got you almost where I want you." The blindfold came off and there sat Georgia. She had watery eyes while looking at me and said, "I know you're married and have a wonderful wife, but I still want you. Zena has let me cook for you. I've made you a couple of things that you'll like. I'm going to cook for you today and tomorrow. Everyone will taste what I make for you."
Georgia hugged me to her and kissed me again. She slid off me leaving my almost hard dick trying to stand up. This was my first look at Georgia unclothed. She has nice, large, full, olive skinned breasts that accented a fairly tall and curvy body. She wasn't fat at all, just full of delicious curves. She stood in front of me, holding her hand out.
"I've never been naked in front of a man before and now I'm naked in front of many men. But you, Tommy, I've wanted to be naked with you for almost ten years. Now I have you or at least I have borrowed you. Stand up with me, Tommy, I need a hug.
We hugged then she led me to the table where she sat me at one end. She went to my dad and pulled him to sit at the other. Georgia gave my dad a zinger of a kiss and said, "Thank you for giving me and Zena this wonderful man."
Georgia went to the door and called, "Christy, Mike, come in to the table to be with Tom."
The two little kids were not little any more. Mike was taller than I am, and Christy was as voluptuous as Georgia. Mike shook my hand and Christy sat on my lap giving me a hug, rubbing her youthful titties on my chest. "You saved us, Tommy, and I'll never forget it. I remember your face so clearly from when you opened the door to that van and grabbed us, pulling us out. The man inside tried to hit you, but you hit him right in the nose and mouth. I can still hear it. You were pulling us away when other people came and held the guy down till the police came."
Mike said, "I remember it too, Tom. I want to go to college and be an architect like you. You've been my idol all my life or at least since you saved us. Georgia used to say she was going to marry you and raise us as your own, but it didn't happen. We're not mad about that, but we always want you to know how much you mean to us."
"Thank you for coming out here today. If you two like it here, you're always welcome to come out and even stay with me if you want."
Christy said, "We want. I love the way it's so free out here. Look at us, we're naked and not in trouble. We're naked and everyone else is naked. I love it."
Georgia said, "I didn't think we would be able to do it, but once we were naked with all these people, it was as if we had been in your family forever. Now, what can I get you to drink?"
Zena handed Georgia a fat glass of Beefeaters with some olives swimming in it. Georgia sniffed it and said, "A man's drink," and handed it to me. The two kids sat on one side of me while Zena and Shannon sat on the other, but Zena had left a chair empty between us. I can't believe it, but we need a bigger table. By bringing in the chairs from the porch, we had just enough. Georgia and Zena tied on aprons and began bringing food to the table. There was Georgia's famous lasagna, one of her delicious meat pies, and of course, her cannelloni. She had several smaller dishes scattered about the table, including some mussels. It all looked delicious.
When the two ladies sat down, I was passed each type of food to take a helping. My plate was running over. As I ate, Georgia sat watching me, smiling, happy that I enjoyed her cooking. I had a big glass of red wine in front of me that I used to wash down the delicious sauces. This was a king's meal.
Everyone heaped praise on Georgia until she was blushing. I patted her on her hand and asked, "Who is taking care of your store tonight? Saturday night is busy for you."
"All we sell on Saturday night is pizza. I made up dough for two hundred pizzas, so the three kids I have for Saturday evening can take of business. Tonight was too important to miss. I would have closed tonight just to be with you. When Zena came by and asked me to come, I was shocked. I thought you were lost forever, but she said for me to come to be with you. I insisted on cooking for you. Zena said she wants you to cook for me, so next time is your turn."
Zena smiled at me and said, "I thought you might talk to Georgia about your idea here at the park. She might be interested."
I nodded, too busy eating to verbally comment.
To say that dinner was a success would be an understatement. Everyone was stuffed, yet there was a ton of food left. The girls carefully put the leftovers away to be enjoyed later. Zena said there was going to be a campfire with marshmallows later, so we were excited about that. Zena, Georgia, and I took a walk around the cypress swamp, back by the cabins, and by the new ones under construction. Georgia was impressed with my endeavor to create a future income.
We walked up by the outside fence that is near the highway where I said, "Right about here is where I want to build a restaurant. It will have a public side where people who are always clothed can come to get great food at fair prices, and then on this side will be a restaurant for the people within the park. This side will also have a large porch for people to relax and eat or drink. We will have a small indoor lounge, as well as a large indoor dining room. The kitchen will separate the two dining areas with no visual sight lines between the two. It will really be two separate restaurants."
Georgia asked, "What kind of food will you serve?"
"My original thought was a family type of restaurant with foods from a simple meat loaf up to steaks. But then I had this vision of some of Georgia's delicious Italian foods being served, and I could see people beating down the doors to get in."
Georgia slapped my arm, "Oh you. You just have to tease don't you."
"Actually, Georgia, I'm not teasing. I would really like to have you offer your foods from the restaurant. We could set it up where you could even have an outside pickup window for pizzas or other takeout menu items. With you directing the kitchen, we could have some simple dishes, but we would feature the best in Sicilian/Italian cooking."
Georgia stopped and looked at Zena, then at me, "You're serious aren't you? You're asking me to go into business with you. Oh my, this is a lot to think about. Now you've made me nervous."
"No need to be nervous yet, Georgia. This is a new idea that I'm just beginning to work out. It would be a big change for you too, because you would be serving a lot more meals than you've ever thought of."
"Do you think a restaurant out here would go over?"
"Look, Georgia, where your place is now is almost ten minutes to the nearest subdivision and our front gate is less that five minutes from several. We are closer to the population than where your store is. If we need to, we can build other businesses around our gates like a gas station with a convenience store and an insurance office or something like that."
"If you have this restaurant and I work with you, can we have a delivery service?"
"I've always wondered why you didn't deliver, Georgia."
"The insurance people want a lot more money if we have people delivering, even if they are subcontractors. It was just too much for me to afford. We've done okay just selling them out the door."
"What do you think, Georgia, would you just double or would you triple your pizza business if you delivered?"
"Probably triple the business, Tommy. As it is, we get several calls a night for delivery."
Zena had been holding Georgia's hand and said, giving it a squeeze, "So what do you think, Georgia, would you want to do something like that? You could keep your original place just for yourself, plus run ours."
Georgia was quiet for a few steps as we headed back to the house. "How would this work, would you just pay me a salary or would I get part of the profits, if any."
"My thought would be both, Georgia. The restaurant could end up being three meals a day where you would have to hire three total shifts, morning, lunch, and dinner. We would have to think about that many hours though. But you would need managers or lead people for each shift. Your responsibilities would be teaching cooks how to cook and managing staff."
"What about books and stuff?"
"Betsy will set up books and help keep track of all of that. That way you would be free to just make the place function properly. Shannon and Joanie will probably come out and run the lounge for you, and that would include operating a service bar for the public side of the restaurant."
"That's a good idea. You'll have liquor sales from both sides, but no lounge for the locals to get drunk in. I'd bet you don't have too much trouble with most nudists. Who wants to get so drunk they may fall down and scrape some exposed skin?"
Georgia stopped, pulled Zena and me to her, and said, "Yes, I'd like to do that with you. If I were to do that, do you think we three might be closer?"
Zena kissed a very surprised Georgia and said, "If you liked that kiss, I think you might enjoy us later anyway."
Georgia visibly shivered and closed her eyes. "Don't tease, I want that too much."
Zena kissed her again and said, "Does that seem like a tease?"
"Hurry, I have to use the bathroom. You've both made me so nervous I'm going to wet myself. I have a thousand questions, like what about Christy and Mike, where would I live, all of that."
We were able to get Georgia back to the cabin to use the bathroom, then our entire group gathered up to go to the campfire and roast marshmallows. Typically the children and ladies were all busy roasting marshmallows, while the guys stood in the back passing a bottle or two or cold beer around since it was summer.
When the gathering started breaking up, the pool and hot tub filled up with people.
Georgia, Christy, and Mike thought it was cool that a bunch of us stopped at the showers to clean up before going back to the cabin. Georgia was very friendly in the shower, wanting Zena, Shannon, or me to be touching her. For some strange reason, Shannon and Georgia hit it off instantly. They became quickly friends, talking about many things. A real odd couple, Georgia with her dark olive good looks, and Shannon with her many freckles and red hair fronting an impish, sexy smile.
We all enjoyed some late night drinks. Martin and Zora migrated to mom's and dad's house for the night, while Maggie, Betsy, and Joanie went to a party. That left Dana and Jeff who were staying over with us, along with Mike and Christy. Those four went to bed, leaving Shannon, Zena, Georgia, and me. Georgia was sitting on the couch next to me, with Zena next to her, and Shannon sitting on the floor in front of us. Shannon's hand was playing with Zena's fuzzies as we were just chatting together, sipping some light white wine.
My arm was over Georgia's shoulder, with my finger tips just grazing one of her big nipples. Georgia said, "This is so relaxing and so erotic. I'm sitting here with a man I've wanted physically for almost ten years. Even though he has two very attractive women, I feel welcome. Thank you. I love the feel of you, Tommy. I love how you feel against me, touching me, making me feel so sexy."
I smiled.
Shannon began running her hand up and down Georgia's leg going farther up her thigh with each stroke. Zena ran her hand over Georgia's waist, lightly touching her thighs and fuzzies. When I kissed Georgia, she groaned and opened her legs, in response to my gently cupping her breast while pinching her nipple.
I whispered into her ear, "Let us take you to bed."
Georgia was up in a flash and pulled me up saying, "Yes, I want to go there, now, fast."
The next couple of hours were a pleasure. We kissed and loved on Georgia until she was groaning loudly, coming almost continuously. When the girls had her legs spread and her center as wet as possible, they pulled me to her center and began working me into her. Georgia's legs came up over my waist and pulled me into her. She wouldn't open. She had a barrier. My dick was pushing up against a barrier just like I had opened with Zena. Georgia was a virgin.
I pulled back and held Georgia until she was coherent. "Georgia, Lover, you're still a virgin. I can't take that from you. You need to wait."
Georgia kissed me, then Zena and Shannon, and said, "It's yours, you must make me a woman. Please, Tommy, I've saved it for you for these many years. Please, I want you to be my first."
Zena and Shannon doubled their efforts to make her even more excited. Georgia said, "Lay back for me a minute, and let me do this.
Georgia pushed me to my back and straddled my hips. Zena held me upright and Shannon separated Georgia' lips to help me find the pleasure center of this woman. She slid down hitting the barrier a couple of times, then slammed down onto my thigh. I could feel her barrier give way, taking me into her tight sheath. It took several downward thrusts, but we were finally totally joined.
"Oh, Tommy, I'm so full. I think you're all the way in me now. I finally have you all inside me." As we all kissed, Georgia's hips began to move ever so slightly. She soon was pulling back then pushing down on me in long, slow strokes.
I rolled us over so I was on top and began slow stroking, completely in, then almost completely out. As Georgia's passions rose, so did mine. She began to shudder, her pussy began to quiver and clamp down on me. Georgia gasped, "Something's happening, it's happening to me, you're loving me, I'm going to explode, I'm coming apart."
Then, with a loud groan, Georgia froze, stopping still, holding me still. "Oh Tommy, that is heaven, this is what a woman is made for."
I was on the edge, but said, "I'm going to pull out, Georgia, if I come, you'll probably get pregnant. I can't do that to you."
"You must, Tommy, you must. This is our first time and if it is to be, it will be. I love you, Tommy, please finish in me, make me a woman."
Zena whispered loud enough for us all to hear, "Fill her up, Tommy, fill her with your sperm, make her a mommy, Tommy, fuck her, fill her, make her a little Tommy."
This sent Georgia over the top and had me coming in waves. Not one or two little squirts, but sheets and sheets of thick sperm flowing into her deepest parts. Georgia was groaning and weeping at the same time.
"Oh I wish, I wish it could be, I wish you would make me a baby. I love you, Tommy. I've always loved you."
When we settled down, Georgia looked up at me with watery eyes and said, "I do love you, Tommy. Thank you for making me a woman. I'm sorry I can't give you a baby tonight, Tom, I'm too close to my period. Damn the luck. I finally get you to make love to me and I can't even get pregnant."
She wiggled her bottom a little, "Oh that feels so good, you're still big. Do me some more, Tommy, or do I have to give you up to Zena or Shannon."
Zena whispered to her, "Tonight, Tommy is yours, Georgia. This is your night. Fuck him till he can't walk. Make him cum so much it comes out your nose. Do everything you ever wanted to do with him. Shannon and I are here to make you feel good. To help you come more than you've ever come before."
Well, that was the beginning of non-stop three hour lovemaking with Georgia. By the time she let me loose, my dick was sore from sliding in and out of her newly broken in pussy. When we did finally fall asleep, in a river of our juices, Georgia whispered, "I'm going to be so sore, so wonderfully sore tomorrow."
Zena was on one side of Georgia, I was on the other, and Shannon was hugging my back, kissing my neck.
Sunday morning came entirely too early. Chris and Mike were up early and left for the lake. Dana and Jeff had eaten with the bed and breakfast folks and were exploring the lot they were going to build on. Joanie, Betsy, and Maggie were a little hung over from the late night party.
When I slid from bed, I kissed each of the three girls gently on their foreheads and headed for the john. I needed to pee badly. I quickly shaved, brushed my teeth, and showered, passing back through the bedroom going to the kitchen where I found the three foggy ladies.
Joanie was drinking her Coke while sitting on a chair, with one foot on the seat, inspecting her pussy. "I think it got stretched out of shape last night. Penny kept thinking it was funny the way she could fist me. You could see her fist in my belly. It felt good when she was doing it but I'm a little sore now."
Maggie was smiling at their little friend, "You're always trying to do something more outrageous than the time before. So far you've become the toy of the party for all of us. You might want to slow down a little and just enjoy the girls and guys loving on you and with you."
"You're probably right, Mag, I get so excited and worked up that I want to try everything. The girls keep telling me about more awesome things to try, so I do. I think I'll tone it down a little though, being sore is no fun."
Betsy was sitting while smiling, "Isn't Gerald funny? He loves to titty fuck me. He had June licking my breasts so he could slide between them. Then when he came, June and I almost fought over his cum. It flew everywhere. The neat thing was that we ended up in one of the sexiest sixty-nine's I've ever experienced. Her big belly was hanging down, with her pussy just drooling all over me. Gerald got so excited watching us he ended up fucking both of us. They are so sweet, I just love them both."
Listening to the three was waking up my overused willy. Joanie noticed it as I set my coffee cup on the table and leaned over to suck it into her mouth. "Mmmmm," she moaned, as she sucked me up to a full raging hard on.
Maggie came around the table and kicked Joanie right off my hardon, then turned and bent over the table, "How about a wake up, Tommy, my pussy could use a reminder of what it's supposed to be used for?"
Hoping we wouldn't be surprised by any of the constant visitors to the cabin, I slid into Margaret's very wet, very open, pussy. I slid back and forth in a lazy Sunday morning fuck, listening to Maggie groaning her pleasure.
Joanie, ever the tease, got down under Maggie and began sucking on her pussy as I slow stroked her. The pussy I was buried in clamped down in an orgasmic clench, holding me so tight that my movement was pulling Maggie's whole body back and forth.
Maggie pushed me back with her butt, pulled free of me, turned to hug me, and gave me a loving kiss. "Thanks, I needed that one more cum to feel complete."
Zena walked in the kitchen with a smile on her face, "After the fucking Georgia gave you last night, I'm surprised you can still get that thing up. Since you can, I'm so horny I could take on an army. How about I just get you to put my fire out?"
Zena gave me a hug and a kiss, put her arms around my neck, and pulled herself up me until my dick was right at her port of pleasure. She slowly lowered herself onto me, proving she was very wet and ready for me.
I laid her back on the table and began giving her the same rhythm as I had with Maggie. A slow, full stroke in and out, feeling the full pleasure with each plunge. I leaned over and kissed her, sucking a rigid nipple into my mouth as I continued to bury myself, mingling our pubic hair.
The three girls were all watching, with their fingers in their pussies, until Joanie decided to help again and pushed my face from Zena's nipples and began sucking and nibbling on them. Betsy came around to the other side of the table and captured the other nipple, sucking it into her mouth.
Maggie, not to be left out, leaned down over us and kissed Zena's gasping mouth. As I felt Zena's pussy begin to grip and clench me with each stroke, I leaned down to her ear and said, "I love you, Zena, I love you more each morning and each day."
This had the desired effect. She threw her arms and legs around me and came hard, gasping and groaning her pleasure. As she relaxed, with the three girls heads just above her face looking at her, Zena smiled and said, "You make me feel like the most loved woman in all the world."
I was still standing between Zena's legs, with my stiff dick buried in her, when Georgia and Shannon came in. Georgia put a hand over her mouth which was in a big "Oh" while pointing at Zena and me with her other hand. "You two, you're doing it right on the table, where everyone can see you. That's so naughty."
Zena smiled, "Naughty, yes. Feels wonderfully naughty, though. Do you want a refresher, Georgia?"
"Oh no, no, my pussy is so sore I don't think it could handle any this morning." Georgia was patting her pussy, shaking her head back and forth, then smiled, "But just thinking about it, it does seem to get a little itchy."
Shannon came over and kissed me, "Save some for me, Stud, I'm kind of worked up after watching so much last night. If your wife didn't have such a wonderful mouth, I would have been on you all night."
I slowly slid from Zena and reached down to kiss her, helping her sit up and slide to the floor. Thinking I needed to get my stiffy to be a softy, I went to the sink and rinsed my hand and used it to give my dick a cold water wash. It got the hint and softened up.
All of us were sitting at the table having coffee, tea, or a Coke when Georgia asked, "Are you really serious about wanting me to run a restaurant for you? Will a restaurant with two separate dining rooms work?"
I happily said, "Yes, I do Georgia, I want you to run it for us, for me, and I don't know whether two separate dinning rooms will work. You see how you like to be nude here, Chris and Mike love it too, so you can see that there are lots of people that would love to have a restaurant that was accessible to them, whether they had clothes on or not."
"I did see several people with swimsuit bottoms or shorts on yesterday, women and men. It didn't seem out of place and nobody paid any attention either way. I am concerned about Mike and Chris, though. They are at the age when experimenting is so much fun, or in their case, I'm afraid it might be too much fun. I've talked to them before about how they are with each other, but they just continue. I just hope they have physical interests beyond just each other."
Zena asked, "Do you think they might be fooling around?"
"I'm ashamed to say I've even seen it. I didn't say anything at the time because I was so shocked that Christy was doing something I had not ever done yet. The idea that it was Mike doing it with her didn't seem that out of place, though. I don't know why, but that they were doing it with each other didn't bother me, it was that they were doing it at all."
Shannon wanted to know, "If they are that active, how is Chris keeping from getting pregnant?"
Georgia sipped her coffee, then said, "I saw birth control pills in her purse a few months back. The clinic will give them to girls thirteen and over. Who knows how long she's been taking them and how long the two of them have been fooling around?"
I offered, "They did meet several other kids their age yesterday and took off this morning to go on a canoe ride with the same group. They will get a lot of companionship from other nudist kids. They'll also get a lot of information, good and bad, from them. One thing that is good, so far we don't have any drug problems in the park at all. Not even smoking dope."
"That's a good thing," Georgia said. "I've probably been too strict and too protective of both of them. I just want them to be good kids and grow up to be good adults."
We finally decided to make some pancakes to satisfy our hunger. Georgia said she had to go to her restaurant to make dough and get ready for the day. She had not planned on staying the whole night, but was glad she did. She said she would let her brother and sister stay till this evening, or if we would allow it, they could stay a few days and enjoy the park and the other kids.
Zena and Shannon went with Georgia when she went to get dressed to go into work. I know the girls took a group shower and enjoyed dressing Georgia, making her feel welcome. They made her promise that she would come back after work tonight since she did close early on Sundays.
Georgia left a note for Chris and Mike, then prepared to leave. Maggie had gotten dressed and asked Georgia if she could go with her to help and learn about her business. Georgia was surprised, but agreeable, so they left for the little restaurant in the strip center to get ready for Sunday's business.
I took a cup of coffee out to the porch so I could watch the folks as they wandered from the trails and headed toward the rec center for either a snack, a shower, or to cool off in the pool. It was a lazy Sunday morning and I planned on being lazy too.
Shannon said, "You push things fast, Tommy. You guys are hardly back from your honeymoon and you've bought and opened, or reopened, a bar, planned a clothes cleaners, a new addition onto the bed and breakfast, and now a two-sided restaurant. Are you moving too fast, or did you have a plan developed for a long time?"
"Probably too fast, Shannon, I just try to go with whatever opportunity opens up. The only thing really way out there is the restaurant. That's why it's important to have people like Sandy and Georgia help, even in the early planning stages. Buildings can be built quickly, and for the most part, the staff can be hired fairly fast. The tough part is management. That includes the cooks or chefs, having the right menus or having the right mix within the menus, is what is tough. The key people will be the toughest. That's why I said I may need to replace you at The Office and have you set up the lounge and service bars out here."
Shannon screwed her mouth up a little, "I don't think you'll do a huge business in a lounge out here. The people are all laid back. They come to the lounge and have some drinks either before dining or in the evening, but you're not going to have the intensity like you do at The Office. The service bars will do okay and will probably help you sell food, but I don't think you'll make a lot from liquor out here."
"That will be okay," I said, thinking of the goal of the lounge. "I want the lounge to be a place for naturist to relax, have a drink or two and just enjoy the company of the people there. I think the place could become a great place for park residents and visitors to meet and enjoy each other's company in the evenings. Naturists are day people, sunshine people. But, they don't shut off when the sun goes down. Why not have a place to enjoy the evening as well? I wasn't thinking big bucks from liquor, but I do think the business would be steady in the off season and spike during the summer."
Betsy said, "Between your cabins, the bed and breakfast, and the Franks' new strip motel type cabins, the park needs a restaurant. A lot of the people don't want to cook down in the rec center even though it is a daily party, especially during the summer. The campers use the facilities there more than anyone. That's what it's for, but a lot of the residents and cabin-renting folks will use the restaurant. Case in point, your cabins all have cooking facilities, complete with pots and pans, but most of the cabin renters choose to eat with the bed and breakfast folks. There is a problem there though because you never did plan to serve three meals a day. It stretched into lunch and now you're thinking of serving an evening meal. That's a hell of lot more than a bed and breakfast."
"She's right, Tommy," Zena said. "I think you've stretched the bed and breakfast to the point that you will have to serve three meals and charge accordingly or cut back to just breakfast again. I guess you could just have a cafeteria style dining area so anyone could come in and buy lunch or dinner. You could set up soup and sandwiches for lunch, then from four to seven or eight set out a supper offering. I think there would be a lot of waste though, because you wouldn't know how much to plan for. There again, Georgia might be good to advise you."
"A restaurant would solve that problem, wouldn't it? As long as we would have a menu that included inexpensive meals for families, it would take care of it. If the cabin folks thought it would be too much, they can cook for themselves."
I went to the desk for the rough drawings for the restaurant and some more paper. We made up several options for floor plans, revising them for indoor and outdoor bars, a large porch/patio dining and lounge area that would be screened, but still retain an informal atmosphere.
Shannon thought the public side should have an almost jungle motif. She said it would make the people feel as if they were sharing a little time and space with the naturists on the other side of the restaurant. The idea spread until both dining rooms became jungles, but we would have the jungle take over urban settings such as the Leaning tower of Pisa or the paintings of the Forum. If we have a slightly Italian menu, then we would need some of the Old World look too.
We were still working over the plans when both Zena's and my moms and dads showed up. They joined right in the conversation and thought some of our ideas were tops.
Martin asked me quietly, "I do need to get this lot thing settled, Tom. I talked to Gerald this morning and he's putting together a contract now. If you don't mind, I want to get it done so I can contract Sam to begin work on our place. I know we can stay with you or with Lee and Loraine, but we want our dream house out here with you guys. Zora's so excited about this move, she's a wreck."
"No problem, Martin. How about you and I wander over to Gerald's and get this done." I leaned over to Zena and told her that her dad and I were going to Gerald's for a minute. She nodded and smiled, knowing what it was about.
The legal stuff was out of the way and the house was next. I got out some big graph paper and big sketch pads, with Zora and Martin first describing what they were looking for in a home. I drew several small floor plans that we kept modifying and improving upon, until they were able to visualize in their heads what the inside was going to look like.
Using plain typing paper, I sketched rooms and interior views of the house as the floor plan appeared on our more or less final draft. Zora would ask, "What would it look like if I were looking from the kitchen into the family room area?"
Martin kept coming back to, "How about no formal living room, just a larger family room area with an office or study so I could work from home."
This continued through supper and on into the late evening. When we were done, Martin and Zora had a stack of sketches of the interior and the exterior of their dream home, along with a working floor plan. I told them I would run it through my CAD program so Sam could give them an estimate and that satisfied them.
All of my housemates, including Georgia, Mike, and Chris settled down in the living room/family room of the cabin, relaxing and talking about their day. Mike said, "Thanks, Georgia, for letting us stay out here, I really like it here. And thank you, Tom, for having us stay with you. You've really made Georgia happy, and you've really made Chris and me happy."
The group was relaxed with Georgia and Shannon sitting together, leaning against each other, while Zena and I were snuggled on the couch. Georgia said, "Coming out here tonight was very nice. Can I come out often? I know I don't get out of my place till late, but I would still like to end my day out here with you guys. Can we try it while Mike and Chris are here?"
Zena said, "We would love to have you with us whenever you can be here. Tommy will get you a sticker for your car so you can just buzz in and out. You'll be listed as being one of us."
Georgia got up and came over to sit in my lap, "I like the sound of that. One of us, one of you guys, neat."
We all began to stretch and yawn, migrating to bedrooms. When I came to bed, Zena and Georgia were on one side of Shannon who was in the middle of the bed. Shannon patted the empty space for me to settle next to her.
When I had settled down nose to nose with the redhead, she said, "You've convinced me that I'm a practicing bi-sexual. I have two female lovers now, and I also have a male lover, you. I need some male loving, Tommy, I need to feel your kisses and hugs, and I need to feel you in me."
We loved each other with kisses, touches, and a very long, gentle joining that left us feeling good about our relationship. Then it was Zena's turn in the center. It's never difficult to love Zena. We demonstrated our familiarity with each other by making our loving an explosion of kisses, touches, and orgasms.
Zena and Shannon then surprised me as they made me lay flat and had the olive skinned Georgia lie directly on top of me. She kissed me gently, telling me how much she enjoyed the three of us. As she lay there, her legs parted, falling on both sides of my hips. A few more kisses and Georgia was reaching between us to fit me into her. It didn't take her but just a couple of strokes to have me fully seated.
As Georgia began undulating her hips, she kissed me and softly said, "My turn, it's my turn to fuck you. We're making love, but I wanted to fuck you so bad, to do it all on my own. I'm going to fuck you until I milk every drop of sperm from your body." Georgia kept up the slow fucking until we both reached that perfect simultaneous climax.
Georgia was still on top of me as Zena snuggled into my side, holding Georgia on top of me as she drifted off to sleep. Zena softly whispered to me, "I love you."