Chapter 2: The Vacation

“I still don’t know why we have to go to a camp in the woods, Dad,” Amy pouted as they turned down the long gravel road leading to Camp Natural.

“Trust me, kitten. You are going to love it,” Bud grinned, wondering if she would actually love it or hate it.

“It sounds like a very nice place, Amy, so just be open to some new ideas and give it a chance, okay, dear? They have a nice swimming area, and games, and canoes, and from what Mr. Jansen told your father about it the guests are very friendly. Maybe you’ll meet some nice new girlfriends, honey. So be open-minded about it, okay, sweetheart,” Kim counseled.

I sure hope she takes her own advice, Bud thought, grinning to himself.

After a few miles they saw the entrance sign to Camp Natural. Bud drove in under the arched sign and followed arrows toward the Registration office. Parking in front, he got out, went inside, and was greeted by a very attractive woman in her mid-forties wearing a string bikini which left little to the imagination.

“Hi there. You must be Bud Andrews,” she smiled. “I’m Tina. Welcome to Camp Natural. Are your wife and daughter with you?”

“Yes, they are,” Bud grinned, appraising the beautiful woman, wondering if she joined the guests in fucking or was just the receptionist. “I’m afraid they don’t know too much about what goes on here, though,” Bud admitted.

“Oh that’s okay,” Tina replied. “We get a lot of families who come here like that. Perhaps we can put you in one of the introductory cabins. We try to cluster families together who have never been exposed, so to speak, to erotic nudism. That way you and your family can gradually adjust to and participate in the activities here at a little slower pace than our regulars. Would that be okay?”

“Sure, that sounds perfect. Thank you,” Bud said, signing the guest register.

“Great. Take the road out front toward cabin 9. Cabins 1 through 10 are for new guests ... cabins 11 and up are for returning guests. They’re on the other side of the compound in the center, and closer to the pool. You’ll be closer to the lake.”

“Perfect, thank you very much. Anything else we need to know?” Bud asked.

“Yes. Clothing is not required, but most of our guests prefer to wear at least some kind of clothing to the dining hall for sanitary reasons. Panties are fine for women, and briefs or Speedos for men. Tops, of course, are never required anywhere, although many of the new guests do choose to wear them ... at least in the beginning.”

“Sounds exciting,” Bud grinned.

“Oh it’s exciting alright. I assume you like to fuck, right Bud?” Tina asked. “I hope we get to make it together at least once or twice during your visit. I can never get enough fresh cock, and I always try to make it a point to fuck the new guests at least a few times during the week. Would you like that?” she asked, casually reaching down to tug the bikini top off her large breasts, revealing rock hard nipples.

“If I can possibly arrange it, you have a date!” Bud grinned. “Absolutely!”

“Great. See you later than, Bud. I can’t wait to suck your cock and fuck you,” Tina smiled, reaching inside her bikini panties, probing her cunt, then removing her fingers, slowly licking and sucking them while Bud watched.

On the way toward the door of the office Bud had to reach down and adjust his hardened cock. Inside, Kim asked where they were to go. Bud explained, and in a few moments they were unpacking and moving into the cozy cabin. It had two double beds, a bathroom with a Jacuzzi tub, and a small refrigerator. Done in knotty pine, with a ceiling fan and a fireplace, the cabin was actually quite beautiful.

“What a lovely, rustic cabin,” Kim exclaimed.

“Yeah, Pooh Bear would love it,” Amy pouted.

“Give it a chance, darling. We’re here to have fun, so try not to spoil it, okay?” Kim pleaded.

“Whatever. Where do I sleep?”

“Whichever bed you choose,” Bud said.

“Right next to you guys? For a week? Jesus!” the teen scowled.

“It won’t be so bad, kitten,” Bud said. “Most of the time we’ll be outdoors anyway.”

“Yeah, well not at night. I hope you guys don’t try to do it while we’re here. Gross!”

“AMY!” Kim gasped. “How DARE you say such a thing! As if your father and I would ever do anything like that in the same room as you!”

“Sorry, Mom. I guess I’m just bummed over having to leave all my friends for a week.”

“Well let’s go exploring. I’m going to put on my bathing suit and take a walk around this place. Want to come, girls?” Bud asked, unpacking his suitcase, then grabbing a bathing suit and walking toward the bathroom.

“Yeah, sure ... I guess. There isn’t anything else to do here,” Amy sighed. If only you knew, Bud grinned to himself. And you’re about to find out...