The long-awaited arrival at Camp Natural.

They checked in at the main gate; they drove slowly toward the parking lot. There was a noticeable silence in the cars; each person was immersed in their own thoughts and expectations for the days to come, suddenly confronted with the harsh reality of actually being at the naturist camp, the one that had captured their imagination and sparked countless daydreams. It had been one thing to go naked at home in the company of loved ones, but doing it in public with so many strangers was quite a different reality.

Paul parked the brand-new Citroën DS rental car beside John’s. like a glimpse into the future, resembling two spaceships docked in their bays among the other outdated, battered old cars. Mary immediately spotted two naked men retrieving items from the trunk of a car. She took a close look as their limp dicks flapped around; even though she was expecting to see naked people, it seemed bizarre to actually see people go about their daily tasks naked.

“God, it is so good to be back.” Nancy took a deep breath, savouring the fresh sea air that filled her lungs as she emerged from the car.

“Looks like we are in different sections; our cabin is in A block, and yours is in B by the looks of it. Let’s get settled in, unpack and meet here, say in an hour?” John suggested pointing to the phone box on the map.

"Come on, Mary, let's go.” Sally was excited to be sharing a room with Mary. Collectively they agreed it was better to give Jason his own room. Actually, it was Mary's initial idea; she had plans for him. However, Penny, Sally, and Nancy all agreed, recognising they had an opportunity to sneak into his room.

Like astronauts on an alien planet, dressed in bulky clothing with their heads wandering from one direction to the other, soaking in the sights of this strange new world. Walking to their cabins, both families passed several naked men and couples who all greeted them warmly as they passed. Jason was thankful to be wearing jeans; the sight of several pendulous breasts bouncing towards him caused an instant hardening.

Once inside their cabins, John and Nancy set their luggage on the floor, then turned to each other with a big smile on their faces.

“Give it to me; I am so wet right now.” Immediately they began mauling each other, tearing hurriedly at each other's clothes before falling to the bed in a passionate kiss as they pawed at each other’s sex.

Meanwhile…

Paul and Penny were settling in; they had both stripped and were busy unpacking as Jason stood naked and rock hard in his bedroom looking out the window at the passing naturists. Exhibiting his cock at home hadn’t bothered him, but he found himself suddenly feeling very self-aware and embarrassed; the thought of getting a hard-on in front of strangers was suddenly a terrifying prospect.

Countless dreams of walking around erect with women dropping to their knees to immediately service his huge endowment suddenly didn't seem so real. He decided the best course of action was to take his mind off sex completely, a difficult task for any hot-blooded teenage boy, and relieve himself in the shower before they went out.

“It sure is nice here. I can’t wait to get to the beach and relax for a bit this afternoon.” Paul was in a bubbly mood as he stripped off.

“Paul, I want you to be happy this holiday. I know Mary has been a big tease recently, and I know she will make me do things. What I am saying is, explore too.” They cuddled, swaying.

“I love you, Paul. Nothing is going to change that.” Penny kissed him tenderly.

She felt his cock stiffen between them. “Are you sure you want to go outside looking like that?” She giggled, pointing to his hard-on.

“I have a feeling it won’t be a problem. Did you see the couple on the patio a few cabins down?” His cock flexed, remembering the sight he’d seen.

“No, did I miss something?”

“It wasn’t obvious to me at first, but taking a closer look, the woman sat at the table on the patio; she was people-watching with her legs wide open, showing off her gaping pussy. The cabin door was open, and inside, a guy with an impressive erection was masturbating. Anyone looking could see.”

“How naughty; this is going to be one heck of a holiday.” Penny’s nipples stiffened as a shiver of excitement rippled up her back.

Meanwhile…

Mary watched as Sally took off her T-shirt, revealing enormous soft teardrop breasts, and then with a little wriggle she was freed from the tight shorts that showed off her wonderful cameltoe; Sally was naked in seconds. She could see Mary examining her curves, her gaze lingering on her tits and pussy with a satisfied expression as she began to undress slowly, almost teasingly. Sally stood and watched purposefully, her desire building as Mary peeled off her clothes until her exquisite body was fully exposed. Sally felt her pussy flood; Mary’s clit resembled her mother’s, younger and smaller, but still enormous and much larger than most women.

“You are very pretty; such nice big tits. I wish mine were like yours.” Mary started to moisten as she studied Sally’s curvaceous charms.

“And you, your body is really hot, just like your mum’s, especially your pussy; it’s like you have a little penis down there.” Sally and Mary burst out laughing.

Just then a loud sound echoed around the cabin. “Aaaahhhh…YES…fuck me.” Nancy cried out, followed by fast slapping sounds. Sally's and Mary's wide eyes met, and they burst out giggling again.

“You’ll get used to it; they fuck all the time.” Sally’s eyes were glued to Mary’s clit as it protruded slowly from its hood, twitching, aroused by the sounds of sex.

“Looks like your little cock is getting hard.” Sally smiled, licking her lips suggestively.

“Do you want to touch me? I like women.” Sally stepped towards Mary.

There was no objection as she embraced Mary tenderly; their tits squashed together with an electric spark that ignited a deep, passionate kiss. Their tongues snaked as they squeezed each other's breasts. Passion was running high as the moans of sex from the next room echoed around the cabin, igniting their need for gratification. Sally pulled her mouth away from Mary’s, drawing in a deep breath.

“Fuck, you just ooze sex appeal, just like your mum.” She panted, then got back to snaking tongues as their hands explored each other’s bodies.

Desperate for oral pleasure, Sally pushed Mary to the bed and quickly mounted her face. Mary reached up and squeezed Sally's soft tits as she writhed on her face while Mary lapped at her clit and soaking slit as it gushed with sweet nectar; their passion grew intense. Sally, panting from a quick but strong orgasm, flipped Mary, who straddled her face; her cum dripped into Sally's mouth as she sucked and licked greedily, massaging her clit like a little cock. Mary exploded, shaking wildly to the sound of Nancy’s simultaneous climax that roared through the walls of the cabin.

“Move down, open wide.” Sally spread her leg between Mary’s; they scissored, panting and pawing at each other, kissing deeply, lost in the heat of their sex.

“Fuck, I am cumming again. Fuck me with that cock… AHHHHHH.” Sally hit cloud nine, sliding her slit back and forth over Mary’s erect clit; they came simultaneously.

Snuggled together on the bed, gently touching each other’s bodies, they gazed lovingly into each other’s eyes. “You are so beautiful, Sally; you can make love to me whenever you want.”

“What about your mum? Is she like you? Does she like women? Do you think she’d like me touching her like I touch you?” Sally traced a finger down Mary’s stomach to her clit.

Mary kissed Sally tenderly on the lips. “I own her pussy; she will do whatever I tell her to do.”

Getting up from the bed, Mary fetched a book from her case. “Read this story and you will understand.”

Sally began reading the same erotic tale that Penny had read; Mary was playing with Sally’s pussy as her trembling fingers flicked through the pages of hot Victorian lesbian erotica. She had never read anything so arousing. Nancy appeared in the room looking dishevelled and flushed across her chest and cheeks, her thighs glistening with cum.

“I see you girls are getting along just fine. I am going to take a quick shower, and then it's time to head off and meet up with the others.

On the way to the beach.

Both families gathered by the phone box as arranged, towels draped over their shoulders. John suggested taking a quick tour of the camp before heading to the beach. Nancy led the way, flanked by John and Paul. She liked the idea that passers-by would assume they were both her lovers, which made her immediately wet. Penny followed hand in hand with Sally and Mary on either side, while Jason trailed behind, trying not to look at any of the women for fear of getting a hard-on.

Once the whistle-stop tour was complete, Jason was starting to feel a little more relaxed as his cock seemed to be behaving; it was a little swollen, which he wasn’t too concerned about, and the admiring glances from several women had boosted his confidence. As they passed a toilet block on the way to the beach, Mary found her excuse to fall back from the group. She had plans for Penny’s body and couldn’t wait to start.

“We’ll catch you up; just popping to the loo, ” Mary called out, gripping Sally’s and Penny’s hands tightly, causing them to stop in their tracks with her. Jason walked on.

Mary then led Sally and Penny behind the small outbuilding, where she shoved Penny up against the wall, squeezing her fleshy tits and pinching her nipples hard, twisting them like dials on a washing machine. Penny’s legs trembled at the sudden unexpected hard groping. Mary was back in character as Lisa, a domineering young female.

"Lisa isn't pleased with your attitude, Joyce.” Sally looked shocked at the sudden change in Mary.

“Sally, slap the bitch's clit; make it stand to attention so everyone can see it.”

Penny's erect nipples throbbed and ached as she clenched her buttocks, anticipating both the pain and the pleasure of the slap that was about to be administered. Penny moaned; she instantly felt weak at the knees. Sally’s palm came down firmly with a loud slap. Penny winced, the tingle of pain sending the blood pulsing to her now engorged two-inch hard clit.

“You want to be fucked hard, don’t you, Joyce?” Penny moaned again, juice leaking from her slit.

“Sally, if it goes down again, slap it harder.”

Mary led them back to the path; the rest of the group had disappeared from view. With Penny’s arousal suitably visible, they walked slowly towards the beach along the tree-lined path.

“Now let’s have some fun, Joyce.” A man in the distance was walking towards them.

An older gentleman, with pure white hair, most likely in his late fifties, his skin golden bronze from years of sunbathing. His cock dangled and flapped with each step and looked rather pleasing to Mary’s eye. As he approached, it was clear that his gaze was focused on their bare pussies, flicking back and forth between each, clearly unable to decide which one deserved the lingering gaze. Penny's and Sally’s pendulous orbs swayed gracefully with each step, their stiff teats mirroring the erections sticking out proudly from their folds.

“Excuse me, sir, do you speak English?” Mary asked, stopping the man.

“Oui, a little, ” he smiled, eyes lingering on their beautiful shaven pussies.

“Do you mind if I ask you several questions? We are currently studying psychology, a paper on sexual behaviour.” Sally and Penny looked at each other, confused.

“If you don’t mind, could I ask which vagina appeals to you the most? Take your time; make sure you are happy with your answer.”

The older guy must have thought he’d won the lottery – an invitation to look at not one, but three beautiful bald fleshy pussies. Slowly his cock inflated; he seemed proud to show it off.

Shrugging his shoulders. “All magnifique, no choice.” Came a diplomatic response, though Mary had noticed his lingering gaze on Penny’s massive hard clit.

“Sally, make a note of the response. Can I also ask you, Sir, if you met a complete stranger and you were both sexually aroused, would foreplay before intercourse be important to you?” Mary asked, winking at Sally, who stood open-mouthed in shock.

“Mmm… Hard question, umm. Where in a bar or…” Mary cut him short.

As he pondered the question. Mary led the man and Penny into the trees that lined the path. Sally followed behind, wondering. what Mary was up to.

“Joyce, turn around. Down on ALL fours now.” He watched stunned as Penny assumed doggy style and Mary held her buttocks wide open, showing off her dripping cunt to the man.

“Sir, she is aroused, and you clearly have an erection. Let me repeat the question: would you fuck her without foreplay?”

Penny’s legs trembled, knowing a complete stranger was about to have her, for weeks Mary had forced her to abstain from penetration as Mary openly fucked her dad in front of Penny. She was so desperate for a cock and was about to get her first of many that holiday.

“Oui, naturally.”

“Then insert your penis. What are you waiting for?” He stood there frozen, not sure if it was some kind of prank.

Senseing he wasn’t used to a forceful teenage girl, Mary gripped his rock-hard cock and pulled him towards Penny, pushing him to his knees she rubbed his erection at her hole and slapped it against Penny’s throbbing clit.

“Fuck her hard.” She commanded.

A thick dribble of pussy juice leaked from Penny just before he slammed in; Penny climaxed within just a few of his strokes as his dangling balls slapped against her clit with each thrust. He plunged deep with long strokes; weeks of pent-up sexual frustration were finally relieved. Penny climaxed again as Sally played with her heavy hanging tits, pinching and pulling her nipples like a milkmaid.

Mary was straddled over Penny, resting on the top of her buttocks, fingering her pussy as she watched the man pounding away. She watched the expressions of joy, lust, happiness, and then tension on his face as he tried to hold back his release.

“Oh yes, cum inside her.”

As if on cue, he shot his load in the depths of Penny’s quivering pussy, gripping her hips tightly. Once spent, Mary pushed him backward; his cock sprang upward, glistening with juices. Mary went down and cleaned the cum from his cock, sucking off the juices eagerly. Before taking Penny’s head in her hands and kissing her, tongues rolling, sharing the fresh tasty cum.

“Thank you, sir; you’ve been most helpful with our studies.”

Sally burst into a nervous giggle as he scurried off, like the white rabbit in Alice in Wonderland, as though they’d made him late for an important appointment.

“That was fucking insane, Mary; you are a complete DEVIL.” Sally watched the dollops of cum dripping from Penny’s used snatch as she stood holding on to Mary for support.

As they approached the clearing to the beach, an older couple was heading their way; the woman was portly, with a huge bushy muffin and droopy tits, the man was scrawny, with a little cock disguised by a mass of bushy pubic hair. Sally slapped Penny's clit hard, despite the fact that it was still completely erect; cum gushed from her pussy, covering her thighs. Mary grabbed their wrists, prompting Penny and Sally to stop in their tracks. They stood still as the couple approached, giving them time to notice Penny's sperm-flowing pussy.

“Parlez-vous English?” Mary asked. The couple stopped; the woman had an instant look of disapproval on her face. Penny wondered what Mary was up to now.

“Yes, we speak English.” Said the skinny Englishman as the plump woman glared with contempt.

It was a look of disgust that caused Penny’s body to erupt with goosebumps. It was apparently obvious to the couple or anyone else that Penny had just been fucked, the evidence leaking down her thighs, the lack of shame, the brazen display of her recent sex act, her bald pussy and enormous hard clit openly on display. The humiliation aroused her further. Penny wondered if the woman's disgust was secretly jealousy. The man’s cock stood up like a small twig, barely noticeable in the forest of hair. Penny felt a tingling surge through her body; it was as if she was on trial, standing before the jury, waiting to be sentenced, clearly guilty of the crime.

“Joyce has been rather busy; you probably can tell. Would you have the correct time, please?”

Mary watched as the woman glared at Penny again, lifting her head as if there was a bad smell under her nose. Penny looked down shamefully, trying to appease her.

“It’s around one-fifteen or one-thirty.” The guy said with a warm smile, not believing the sticky mess between Penny’s thighs or the size of her clit.

“Thank you, Sir.”

A chill of excitement ran up Mary’s spine; she couldn’t resist. “Joyce, we’re late; you told those two men, one o’clock." The woman looked at Penny like a piece of trash.

“She likes them hung.” Sally added, enjoying the absurdity of the situation.

They spotted the remainder of the gang in the distance, spread out on their towels enjoying the weather. As they approached, Nancy was the first to see Penny's sticky wet thighs; she elbowed John, who sat up and looked, followed by Paul and lastly Jason. The girls set out their towels to an audience of open mouths. Penny lay on her back with her knees up, squeezing her clit between her thighs for relief; her pussy felt amazing after the much-needed hammering.

Mary pulled Penny’s legs wide open. “Keep them like that, so everyone can see what a cum-soaked whore you are.”

Jason immediately started to get hard and rolled quickly over before he assumed anyone had noticed; however, Mary’s eagle eyes had spotted the swelling out of the corner of her eye.

“And you, Jason, roll over. There's not much point in being blessed with a huge cock if you don’t share it. Sharing is caring.” Mary gave him one of her hard stares, forcing him to comply.

“Oh my GOD, it’s… huge.” Sally’s eyes were transfixed on his fully erect cock.

“John, look at the size of that thing, my goodness.” Nancy immediately gushed as John licked his lips in awe.

“If you’re going to lie there like that, then I better put some sunscreen on it; can’t have that getting sunburnt, now can we?” Nancy's eyes were wide with wonder.

In an instant, Nancy was straddling Jason's body, her scorching hot pussy pressing down against the base of his shaft and balls. She stuck out her hand, expecting someone to pass her the lotion. She sprinkled a few drops on his chest and gently rubbed the cream into his neck and shoulders before focusing on his nipples and chest. Her outer pussy lips extended wide over his girth; her clit rubbed along his hardness as she glided ever so discreetly back and forth, an inch or two at a time.

“Jesus, John, look at that thing.” She sat upright so he could see her vulva stretched fully over Jason’s girth.

“That’s the biggest cock that’s ever touched my cunt; he feels so enormous, babe.” Nancy teased as she squeezed her pussy tight, coating his shaft with her own special lotion.

“Can I do the lotion, Mum… please?” Sally's eyes were glued to Nancy’s hands as she rubbed Jason’s shaft back and forth.

“I want to make sure it is done properly, honey…" Nancy wasn’t about to share.

She desperately wanted his cock inside her and was going to have it sooner or later regardless of what John thought. Arching backward, placing her hands on Jason’s thighs for support, with her pussy sandwiching his cock against his body, she slid along its length, as if fucking him but without penetration.

“Fuck, Nancy, that looks so incredible.” John was rock hard as he watched.

“Stop… Mrs Jones, stop… you’ll make me cum.” Jason couldn’t hold back any longer.

“That’s the idea, darling, ” Nancy continued, sliding back and forth, close to her own climax.

Seconds later Jason shot a huge jet of cum two feet into the air, then another blast and another, thick loads spraying over his face, chest and belly; everyone stared amazed at the sheer volume of spunk he’d produced.

“Mmm… Even more cream to rub in. Ohhh… my god… I am cumming… Aahhhh.” Nancy bucked as the waves crashed against her shores.

Nancy leaned forward and massaged her tits across his spunk-soaked chest before licking the cum off his face. She kissed him; Jason initially resisted, not wanting to taste his own cum, but was amazed at how sweet it was. Nancy begged him to suckle on her hard, aching teats. John's heart was pumping; it was the first time he'd seen his wife with another man, and the sight of her pleasure aroused him in a way he had not anticipated.

Taking advantage of the situation, John stepped behind Nancy and grabbed Jason's cock; the weight of the thick, hung stud felt good in his hand. He was amazed by its size and felt compelled to suck it, to revitalise the firmness so he could feed it into his wife's ready wet slit. John lowered his mouth and took the helmet in and sucked furiously. The sensation of John's warm, soft mouth quickly made his cock rock hard again. Pleased with his handy work, John pushed Nancy's buttocks forward and rubbed the head of Jason's cock across her saturated gaping lips; the shaft appeared gigantic against her entrance.

“Is this what you want, a big stallion cock to fuck you?” John teased the head of Jason’s cock at her entrance, pressing in, then pulling it away.

“Ohh, don’t tease me; stick that huge thing in me; I want it so bad.” Nancy pleaded.

“Jesus, that looks amazing, babe.” John watched Nancy’s slit stretch to its limit as the head popped in. She cried out cursing; never had she been split so wide.

Nancy pushed down hard; half of his length slipped into her hole, making her cry out again. ”Oh my god.” ‘Is all, ' Nancy kept repeating over and over as she eased down to engulf his baguette inside her baking hot oven. John frantically masturbated and was glued to the sight of a massive cock fucking his wife; he came quickly, spraying seed all over Nancy’s pussy and Jason’s shaft as it pounded back and forth. Nancy came hard twice in rapid succession, riding like a cowgirl trying to stay on her bronco as Jason deposited a fresh load inside her.

“Hey Paul, I’d like to watch you and Nancy; the old chap looks eager for some pussy.” John laughed. As Nancy rolled off Jason and mounted Paul’s stiff cock, eager for more.

Mary was beginning to feel uncomfortable in the heat; the sea breeze had died down, making her hot and sweaty; she wasn't a big sun worshipper and didn’t like how the sand got everywhere, but she put up with it to enjoy being naked in public and seeing other naked people.

Sally had piqued Mary’s interest earlier with talk of a mysterious cabin tucked at the far end of the camp in the woods; she’d heard it was a place where ‘things’ were available for a price, but it was a dangerous place and not somewhere for girls to visit alone. Mary, ever the adventurous soul, was curious to find it. Mary drew Sally and Penny to their feet.

“Come on, let’s go cool off back at the cabin; it’s too hot out here.”

They left Nancy grinding on Paul’s cock as she sucked between Jason’s and John’s cocks, desperate for them to harden. Two additional spectators had arrived and sat close by, jerking off their erections as they watched the show unfold.

Back at the cabin.

Taking a respite from the relentless heat, the coolness of their cabin was welcome relief. As they sat chatting, Mary noticed how Sally kept feasting her eyes on Penny’s voluptuous body; it was the same look of pure lust that she’d seen in Jason’s eyes the first time he laid them on Penny's nude body.

“You want her, don’t you?”

“Yes, she is such a beautiful woman.” Sally longed to be in Penny’s arms with their large breasts squashed together.

“Take her, make love to her, teach her how to love another woman’s body. When she’s experienced enough, I will take her.” Penny trembled as Mary touched her swollen clit, circling it tenderly.

“Thank you, Lisa. I will teach Joyce how to please you.” Sally knew the playacting would stoke her fire.

“Give your body to her, do whatever she says, Joyce, or…” Penny cried out as Mary slapped her clit hard.

Without saying a word, Sally took hold of Penny's hand and led her slowly into the bedroom; Mary closed the door behind them, leaving them alone to enjoy the pleasures of each other's flesh.

Mary was still intrigued by this mystery cabin. Sally had babbled on about a secret lodge at the camp's far edge concealed in the woods that backed onto the beach, a cabin where you could get things and have desires fulfilled, but it wasn’t a place for girls to go, especially alone, but Mary was fearless and very adventurous and determined to find out more and set off, leaving Sally and Penny behind.

Passing the last block of cabins at the camp's edge, she spotted a barely visible trail branching off toward the woods that backed onto the beach, largely deserted, as most people travelled in the opposite direction for the facilities and main trail to the beach. She followed the bendy trail into the wooded area until she came across a large cabin with the number thirteen on the door. As she approached, her heart began to race; Sally’s caution about not going alone prompted her to stop in her tracks.

“Seriously, what’s the worst that could happen?” She said out loud, reinforcing her courage.

Mary drew in a deep breath and continued, having no idea what she was doing or why she was even there. What on earth would she say if she knocked on the door? A sign said 'OPEN'. There was a weird smell in the air – perfumed, earthy, and strangely delicious. She used the metal door ring to knock on the door. There was a long stillness. She knocked again; this time the door swung open abruptly with a loud creak, making Mary jump. She felt uneasy when a buxom, naked Black woman with melon-sized tits appeared, eyes glazed crimson with a serious expression on her face, indicating Mary was unwelcome.

Mary stood frozen, her heart pounding, unable to speak as she wondered what to say. “I… I… I was wondering, is this a shop?”

After a long pause the woman spoke. “You know it is; the sign says ‘open’.” The woman stood to one side and let Mary in, noticing she didn’t have a purse.

The smell in the cabin was intense, like a thick musky perfume; Mary found herself inhaling deeply, attempting to identify the aroma that seemed familiar, yet not. She spotted an abnormally long, tapered cigarette burning in the ashtray on the kitchen table. Several Tupperware boxes containing what seemed to be tufts of grass were spread on the table. Mary then recognised what was on sale.

‘See… it's not so dangerous, ’ she reasoned to herself as the woman enquired which variety she preferred.

Mary declined, asking what other items might be for sale. The woman sat back in her chair, took a very long, deep drag on her smoke, then laughed aloud, booming like a super villain in a low-budget movie.

“You have no idea, do you… little girl?” Being called a little girl annoyed Mary.

“Mr Treize.” The woman called out loudly, still laughing.

A gigantic, fierce-looking hulk of a Black man appeared, filling the kitchen doorway like a prize-winning bull, his hair grey, his face worn but attractive. His once muscular body was still in good shape, and between his thighs hung a massive cock unlike anything Mary had ever seen. As he approached, he looked up and down at Mary's attractive petite frame; she automatically backed away with his advance till she couldn't go any further. Her heart pounded as he stood towering over her tiny body. Mary swallowed with terror as she stared down at his beast of a cock. Seeing the dread in her eyes, he stepped forward again, pressing his meat into her abdomen.

“Do you know why they call him Mr Treize…?” Not waiting for a reply, the woman continued. ‘His cock is thirteen inches long.’ Mary gulped in panic; it was already so huge.

She wondered what she could do to escape; a clammy cold sweat covered her body, as she feared for her safety. She felt his cock twitch to life against her belly; it would tear her apart, she gulped, her mouth dry. Then, unexpectedly, Mr Treize stepped back from her personal space with a large, warming smile on his face. He knew she'd never be able to accommodate him; besides, he preferred experienced women with meat on their bones, and Mary wasn’t his type, but he did enjoy teasing newcomers whenever the opportunity presented itself.

Mr and Mrs Treize were the local cannabis suppliers; just a handful of the regular visitors were aware of their cabin, but there was another side of their enterprise. Cabin thirteen was like a secret society – only special women capable of accommodating a monster cock were invited back at night. Escorted by their cuckold husbands, who were desperate to see their wives taken by a massive bull cock.

“She wants to know what else is for sale.” The woman laughed again.

“Some men pay for weed with their wives, but you can’t pay that way, little girl.” He said, sitting at the table.

“I am a WOMAN, not a little girl, and I can pay.” Mary stamped her foot like a spoilt child, not liking his lazy, patronising tone.

"Oohhh Did you hear that Mrs Treize… She’s a WOMAN.” They both laughed.

“I can pay with a different body.” Mr Treize looked at her confused, tilting his head.

“What do you mean by that? You can pay with a different body?”

“I will bring you a lady who will milk your balls dry.” Mary was starting to feel very relaxed and forward as the second-hand smoke took its effect on her senses.

“She’s pretty like me but older; she loves huge cocks.” Mary’s nipples stiffened at the thought of watching Penny taking such a massive black cock.

“And just who is this woman, exactly?” Mrs Treize enquired.

“It’s my mother; you’ll like her. She can take my fist really deep.” Mr Treize’s mouth dropped open; Mary looked like such an innocent little angel.

Thinking she was joking, Mr Treize dismissed her. “Come back tomorrow at seven; we are busy tonight.”

Mary strolled euphorically back to the cabin, taking the long way round; she felt serene as she stared up at the clear blue sky. Everything appeared more vivid; her senses were heightened. She watched the deep green trees dance in the warm breeze; she inhaled the fresh air, with its distinctive smell of the ocean. Mary wandered aimlessly across the camp, her huge clit throbbing, drawing many admiring glances. She smiled, wondering what Penny's reaction would be when her gaze latched on to Mr Treize's thirteen-inch monster.

That evening Mary, Sally and Penny slept together in the same bed after a long, tender lovemaking session. Jason, Paul and John serviced Nancy's primal cock craving, fucking her senseless into the early hours of the morning, three on one, double penetration, anal, two cocks in her pussy at the same time as she sucked another. Exhausted, Nancy fell asleep as Jason shot his last load into her ass. Paul dragged his spent body back to his own cabin, leaving Jason to sleep in Sally’s empty room.

The next morning.

Jason awoke early; a little bewildered, he peeped in on Nancy, who was spooning John. Shaking the night's revelry from his head, he slipped out the door, desperate for a glass of water. Nancy stirred, her voice groggy and quiet so as not to disturb John. She asked Jason to stop by the store to get some breakfast supplies for them. Jason took her purse from the bedside table drawer and kissed her sweetly.

Jason strode tall, feeling like a porn star as he set off clutching Nancy's purse. He’d never felt so alive. The air was fresh but warm, the sky blue; with each step his cock flapped around. The sensation of being nude was exhilarating, causing the thick shaft to swell slightly. Passing one cabin, he heard the unmistakable sound of a woman’s pleasure; otherwise, the camp was eerily quiet and deserted, too early for most to be up and about. He could still smell Nancy’s sex on his body, which made him smile as he recalled the wild fucking session.

Inside the store Jason was confronted with row after row of unfamiliar tins and jars, their labels all in French, naturally. He stood frowning as he studied the products, trying to identify the items he might recognise from his list that resembled something he’d seen back home.

A woman's voice startled him. “Pardon, monsieur.”

An attractive lady in her mid-forties sought to pass through the narrow aisle. Jason felt anxious when he looked up at her; she resembled his math teacher, Mrs Beales, with the same horn-rimmed glasses and Audrey Hepburn-style haircut. He was immediately entranced by her crystal blue eyes; they could have been twins separated at birth.

“Monsieur, " she said again as she tried to squeeze past him.

Squeezing past, the side of her body brushed against Jason’s shaft. He looked at her pear-shaped ass, which wobbled exquisitely as she passed. Her slender legs and muscular calves were enhanced by the high-heeled shoes she wore; the sight took his breath away. He remembered looking up Mrs Beales' skirt one day during class while she assisted the student in front; her tight white cotton panties clung like a second skin to her buttocks and pressed delightfully into the crease of her pussy.

His cock inflated instantly. Within a few seconds, he was sporting a rock-hard erection; he stood anchored to the spot in a blind panic, unsure what to do but relieved no one else was present to witness it. He tried to switch his thoughts off Mrs Beals and focus on the shopping, hoping that would be enough to make it subside, but just then the woman turned as though she’d forgotten to pick up one of the tins that Jason had been standing in front of.

“Oh God, ” Jason thought as her eyes dropped to his penis and widened with disbelief.

She hesitated, taking a second look; her heart raced. The reaction filled Jason's body with adrenaline; he knew he was well-endowed, and judging by the look on the lady's face, it was the first huge cock she'd seen. The foreskin slowly peeled back over the bulging head. Jason flexed his cock hard, staring diligently at her face. Finally, she looked up at his face, but quickly her gaze returned to his impressive cock; her nipples had hardened like bullets. Then she closed her eyes for a few seconds to refocus her thoughts.

“Pardon.”

She reached out and took a jar of jam from the shelf just in front of Jason before turning and walking off. Leaving him deflated. Why didn’t she speak to him? Jason shifted his mind to the shopping; he was semi-erect as he put the items into the paper bag at the cashier's desk. The elderly woman serving him with droopy tits stole several glances, wishing she could reach out and play with it. As Jason walked out of the store, there she was, the Mrs Beals look-alike.

Clutching her paper shopping bag in front of her breasts but exposing her silky smooth vagina. She stood waiting for him at the path leading back to the cabins. Her gaze remained fixated on his cock, which swung like a pendulum with each step as he approached.

“Monsieur, voulez-vous vous joindre à moi pour le petit-déjeuner?” Her husky velvet voice was like a warm blanket wrapping around his body.

“Eerr… Sorry, I don’t speak French.”

“Pardon, some breakfast, you like, yes, with me?” She smiled sweetly and glanced at his cock, which was growing hard again. Taking it as a sign of approval, she took hold of his hand and led the way to her cabin.

“Vous êtes beau. You pretty boy.” She giggled and blushed like a schoolgirl.

They soon arrived at her cabin; Jason noticed another woman in the kitchen, washing some glasses while singing 'Downtown'. She was slightly plumper and more curvaceous, with bigger tits. When she turned to face her sister, she almost dropped the glass she was holding.

“Merde.” She shrieked as her eyes locked onto Jason’s fully erect shaft.

The two women burst into a frantic, animated conversation in French; Jason stood stunned, watching as their arms flew in all directions, their faces emotive as they acted out the words. When the talk finally concluded, both ladies turned to Jason with big smiles.

“Hello, I am Celina, and this is my sister Eva. She tells me you met in the shop.” Her English was perfect, and her French accent alluring.

“Jason, nice to meet you. Your English is very good.” Celina smiled, looking at his erection.

“I am a teacher; I teach English at school.”

Eva placed the shopping on the counter and slipped out of her high-heel shoes, then took the shopping from Jason’s arms and placed it on the counter, saying something to Celina in French.

“She says you are very handsome; she wants to know if you want her for breakfast.” Jason ran his eyes over her curvaceous, mature body.

“Yes… Eva is a very pretty woman. Oh… and so are you, Celina; you are both very beautiful, ” Jason added, not wanting to offend.

Eva suddenly left the room, which confused Jason.

“She is waiting for you.” Celina smiled knowingly; Jason followed Eva into the bedroom.

Eve patted the bed and motioned for him to lie down on the bed next to her; his cock was raging hard as Eva traced her hands up his legs tenderly until the tips of her fingers touched his heavy balls. She caressed them with one hand as the other gripped his girth, her eyes wide with wonder; he seemed so big up close.

“Magnifique.” Eva ran her hand up his length and slowly stroked his shaft as she watched the foreskin peel back and forth.

“Mind if I join you?” Celina appeared and sat on the bed, taking hold of his shaft; both women lowered their heads; their open mouths met on either side of his helmet.

“Fucking hell, that’s so good.” Jason cupped the back of their heads as they went to work sucking and licking his shaft and balls in unison.

The pleasure he experienced was heavenly as their ravenous tongues drove Jason over the edge. He clenched, his balls tightened, and his back arched. Jason was desperate to hold on for as long as possible when a massive jet of cum flew into the air. The women were briefly taken aback by the force and volume of semen that erupted; they returned to work as several more thick, heavy loads spurted, and each fought to acquire a taste in their mouths. They cleaned his cock and chest, slurping up every last drop. Eva and Celine snuggled up on either side of Jason, caressing him tenderly, as the three of them kissed passionately. Jason, spent from an intense orgasm, wasn’t able to get hard even though he was desperate to fuck both sisters.

“Crap, the shopping. I need to go.” Jason suddenly remembered.

Eve clutched Jason’s arm tightly, trying to keep him from leaving. “Stay, love me.” She parted her legs and pushed his hand between her drenched thighs.

“I’ll come right back, I promise.” Fighting his way out of their clutching hands, he eventually managed to free himself.

“We’ll be waiting.” Celina opened her legs wide, exposing her soaked pussy lying next to Eva on the bed.

When he returned to Nancy's cabin, he discovered they were still asleep. He quietly put the groceries on the kitchen counter and hastily scrawled a note, leaving it under Nancy’s purse on the countertop next to the shopping, eager to get back to Eva and Celina. He dashed out the door.

‘With some friends in Cabin C7. See you soon J. XXX’

In his haste to get back to the ladies, the number seven in the note looked more like the number one.

As he returned to the ladies' cabin, he could hear quiet groans. He paused in the doorway to their bedroom and watched as Eva and Celina licked each other out in a sixty-nine. The blood flowed into his shaft. Celina was on top of Eva, her pussy in easy reach. Jason slid into the bed, and Eva's hand reached up to guide his cock into Celina's slit while Eva sucked his balls. His helmet forced her lips to spread wide. Causing her eyes to roll as he slipped deep inside. Celina screamed out as he drove in gently.

Meanwhile...

Mary was the first to wake in need of the restroom; she noticed Paul sat out on the patio drinking a cup of tea, watching the world pass by. Mary could tell from the look on Paul’s face, when he looked over at her with puppy eyes, that she had been ignoring him and spending too much time with Penny. On her travels around the camp, Mary had spotted a nice sheltered spot under the trees that lined the edge of the beach by the dunes.

“Dad, let’s spend some time together at the beach this morning before it gets too hot; would you like that?”

“That would be nice, princess.” Paul perked up instantly.

“Wait there, I’ll just be a minute.” Mary dashed off, leaving Paul to sip his tea on the patio.

Mary returned in a minute. “There, what do you think, Daddy?” She twirled in a circle for him.

Paul’s cock instantly hardened; Mary was wearing her classic black, single-strap black school shoes, knee-length white socks and a black Alice band in her hair. With bright red lipstick, clutching her beach towel.

“Ready?” She asked.

They quickly found a beautiful area on the edge of the beach beneath the shade of a tree; a couple lay nearby but not close enough to sense an invasion of privacy. Mary lay on her back to complete the story she was reading, still wearing her black shoes and white socks, while Paul sat up and watched people wander up and down the beach. One guy approached from behind the woods and set up his towel close to them. Mary was becoming increasingly aroused by the erotic story, and her clit swelled. She knew Paul would notice immediately.

“There, all finished. Now I can spend some time with you, Daddy."

Mary sat up and saw the guy who was lying face down on his towel looking towards them. She shifted nonchalantly on her towel so he was in direct line of sight and able to see her pussy.

“It’s so nice here, so relaxing. It doesn’t bother me if people look.” She motioned her head to the man on his towel.

“He’s harmless, just trying to get a glimpse of a beautiful young lady.”

Mary’s clit was on fire; the story had her cunt screaming for cock, aching to be filled. She leaned over and rested her head against Paul's lap, her face close to his semi-erect cock. As she lay back, she raised her knees so the man could see her open sex. She pretended to be looking out to sea, but from the corner of her eye she watched him as he rolled onto his side; she smiled to herself as his hand found his cock.

“Daddy, I think that man is looking at my pussy; his cock is getting very big.” Mary parted her legs further, lifting her head as if to make it obvious she was looking at him.

“It really is very hard, and sticking right up. Oh my god, he’s touching himself, Daddy.” Mary was getting highly turned on with her exaggerated daddy role play.

“Daddy, my pussy feels very strange; it’s tingling and so hot.” The man was now openly jerking off his cock.

“It’s getting very wet, Daddy; I think I like watching that man.” Mary slid a hand down her body until it touched her engorged clit.

“Oh Daddy, your cock is so big too.” Paul was now rigid, his cock right inches from Mary’s face.

"This is so naughty, but I can’t stop myself; his cock is so nice and hard. Ahhhh…” Mary let out a soft groan of excitement.

“Ooohh… Yes… I feel so horny. Is that wrong, Daddy? I just can’t stop looking at his hard cock.”

Paul watched Mary gyrate her hips slowly, her slender legs clad in knee-length white socks wide open as she circled a finger on her silky smooth mound. The man had a perfect view of her open pussy as it leaked with her honey nectar.

“I really want it. I bet it would feel so good sliding inside me, filling me with his seed. “Ahhh... Fuck, my pussy is aching so bad for a hard cock, Daddy.”

Paul could feel the pulse throbbing in his veins, his cock rampant and ready to charge forward; Mary was on heat, edging herself on the brink of an orgasm.

“Mmm… I really need a cock inside me right now, Daddy, or I’ll explode.”

Just as Paul was about to move over and mount her, Mary placed a hand on his chest, forcing him to pause. She then motioned to the stranger, with her finger beckoning him over. Within seconds the guy stood over Mary with his impressive erection reaching for the sky.

“Take me… Watch him fuck me, Daddy." Mary begged, lying back, legs fully open.

The man knelt, then slid over her body, pointed his cock at her willing entrance, and drove in and out of the sopping tight pussy. As he hammered into her pussy, several other men had collected; they sat all around, watching the live sex performance as they jerked off to the sight of Mary's beautiful young body being fucked by a mature guy with a ravenous appetite for her pussy.

“Fuck, Daddy, he’s big. Ooh yes, fuck me faster, yeah… just like that, I'm going to cum so hard, Daddy…. Ahhh… aahhh…” Mary was in heaven as the stranger pounded her pussy.

Paul was getting hot under the collar; the stranger had been fucking Mary for ages. She'd come several times and was lost in the heat of the moment; it felt so good to be fucked so well and to be full of meat. Paul was desperate for relief, waving his cock in Mary’s face, hoping she'd suck on it. Finally the guy started to grunt, his buttocks clenched as he bucked hard at her pelvis, pumping his load deep.

“Ooohhhh… Daddy, he has so much spunk; I can feel it spraying inside me. I am going to cum again, Daddy. Oohhh, I love his cock….. Aaahhhhh.” Mary exploded.

The stranger leaned back, beads of sweat slowly dripping down his face and chest; he took a final look at her open, leaking pussy, blew Mary a kiss, and thanked Paul as he sat back trying to catch his breath.

“Is it leaking out, Daddy? Take a look; it feels like his cum is coming out.” Creamy white dollops dribbled out of her gaping snatch.

“Yes, princess, it’s dripping out.” The sight of the stranger's cum oozing from his daughter made his cock flex even harder; he was rock solid and ready to plunder.

“GOD, I’ve never felt so horny; being watched made me cum so hard, Daddy. What are we going to do with all these horny men…?”

Mary stood, legs apart, as she bent slowly to pick up her towel, giving the horny group of men a perfect view of her cum-leaking pussy and slender legs. She looked highly erotic wearing her knee-length white socks and black gloss shoes.

Mary took Paul by the hand. “Don’t worry, Daddy, you’ve been a very good boy and will get your reward very soon.”

“Follow us guys…”

Mary led the way, intent on presenting four sex-starved men to Penny, her peachy buttocks wobbling with each step as the lusty men trailed behind.

“This will be a wonderful treat for Mum.”

Meanwhile…

John and Nancy knocked on the door of C1 rather than C7, not realising they were at the incorrect cabin. After a time, they were about to leave when the door finally opened; a young woman in her early twenties with a strong likeness to Nastassja Kinski appeared in the doorway, dishevelled but smiling warmly. She greeted them warmly, as if they were old friends. throwing her arms around Nancy and John in turn before ushering them inside.

End of part 3. Please comment and like if you enjoyed this story.