My much needed Naturist holiday. - Sex Stories

My much needed Naturist holiday.

... and phone number on TV and wanted to know more about the holiday.

“Ok, we have log cabins spread over a vast area, all different shapes and sizes. If you feel as though you need company, you get a cabin nearer to where the entertainments are held. If you want peace and tranquillity, you will get a cabin nearer to the wooded areas. There are many different walks you can choose from, or

you can take day trips, we have several different tours you can choose from, or you can rest by one of our many pools or wander into the hills, where there are many different hidden lakes with lots of privacy if you choose, or you can simply make friends with other people who are also staying with us. But then, it all depends on what your requirements are. But I must tell you it is a holiday for naturists.”

I told Kade I hadn't had a holiday for so many years now, yet I felt a need to phone and inquire on what you had to offer. The sound of his voice had me spreading my legs and I was wanking myself again, my breathing getting harsher, and I started to pant, my juices flowing the more I masturbated. A couple of minutes later he asked me if I was ok, as my breathing had accelerated. I told him, “Yes, I was fine” in between gulps, while I was humping my cunt with the palm of my hand which, by this time was dripping wet. “Yesssss.”

After talking to Kade for a while, I booked a two month's holiday there and then, not too far from where the entertainments were held, yet not too close ...

... either. Before we ended the call. Kade asked if he could ask me a personal question, I told him, of course he could, so he came straight out asking me if I had just had an orgasm, then quickly added that he couldn't wait to meet me, and he would make sure he was on duty the day of my arrival, and personally check me in and show me to my cabin, and he was sure I would have a wonderful holiday with them. I then leant back legs spread wide open making myself cum again.

When I stripped off for bed that night, a cold open hand covered my back; this made me look at Malcolm's picture and I noticed he was smiling at me, as if saying “yes go for it you deserve it my love.” I must admit I slept very well that night.

Two weeks later, I was waiting to board the plane that would take me to my holiday destination. Feeling the butterflies start in my tummy as I was being called to board the plane. A nice young lady came towards me, “Mrs Taylor,” she asked. I looked at her, wondering how she knew my name with all the people who were boarding the plane at the same time. “You're thinking, how do I know your name aren't you,” she said smiling at me.

“Well, yes I am, to be honest.”

“See your name has a star by the side of it, which means whoever is on duty has to show you to your seat and make sure you're comfortable for your journey.”

“Oh right, I wonder who that did, because I certainly didn't.”

“The hotel where you are traveling to, did it. I assume they want to make sure you ...