I actully submitted this floor a while back but it somehow did n't end up in my inclination of narration on my news report. If you 've read it already my apology, if not, then I hope you enjoy it.


Naked urban center Los Angeles, or as it was known NCLA, was a nudist/swingers refuge nestled in the hills of Riverside County near Hemet, California. In its heyday of the late 1980's and 1990's it was frequented by local nudists, tramp, and even a few adult film headliner. There were even a few permanent occupant. This story is about an encounter that I was favourable enough to be a function of and is part fact and part fiction. The names have been changed to protect the perverted.


Out of all the fille I met at Naked City, Ashley was the live by far. She was this ingenuous looking 21 yr old blond but she was just a smutty little girl at middle. Her nickname around her old highschool school day was"The banana girl ”, which apparently originated from her fucking herself in the ass with a banana in front of everyone at a political party. She would do almost anything on a daring. At the monthly NCLA nude beauty competition, she would do her touchstone subroutine of airs finishing by masturbating with three fingers in her kitty-cat. It was after one of these events we had a short impromptu fun. Ashley and I were doing some photos just for the heck of it at respective emplacement on the holding. One series took her finale to this ledge overlooking a gloomy terrace. Looking down she saw a pair in the back of their van engaged in a ardent 69. She called me over so I could also partake of the persuasion. It was one of the other objector and her boyfriend going down on each former. She was this really hot brunette, with gracious close ass and perky B cup. Plus she had a tattoo of a black widow spider right next to her cunt. Both of them had their heads seemingly glued between each others legs. Ashley and I were getting turned on by the show below, and before I could even get my belt undone, Ashley had her fingers hard at work on her puss. I was already rock unvoiced by the meter my pants hit the deck and I started stroking my shaft to follow Ashley's finger fucking. We watched for what seemed an timelessness just keeping ourselves aroused in cookery for our own private meeting later on. Just then the fille came up for air and saw us on the ledge looking down on them. She also nudged her swain who at first seemed a bit annoyed at being interrupted, but quickly became amused at the sight of us playing with ourselves. Instead of going back to their 69 they moved side by position in a reclining stance so they could look up at us. Her handwriting reached over to his putz while his moved to her wet pussycat. Ashley and I both knew that it was our turn to record off for them. Not being the shy type Ashley dropped to her knee joint in figurehead of me and gave me a wicked twinkling of her eye. Her nose brushed up against the underside of my nut, making me part my peg slightly. As her tongue slid out from her backtalk and made inter-group communication with my scrotum I let out a flaccid moan. It was like hot wet velvet. She took one lump completely into her mouth running her tongue all around it. While still sucking on it, she let it pull in free from her sassing letting it cook a"pop"sound. Moving to the early English she treated the other ball to the same sweet pleasure. After giving my sack a complete lingua bath she turned her attention to my putz itself. Slowly, ever so slowly she licked her way up the underside of my cock just stopping before she reached the head. Then my ever-teasing playmate returned to the base and started working her way back toward the top. This time she didn't hitch short and on her down-stroke slide my cock all the way into her oral cavity. I looked down at our friends and they were enjoying the appearance as much as I enjoyed being in it. Ashley gave great head and had this technique of tilting her head to the side of meat and back while going up and down. It was like she was twisting and sucking at the same time. She would suck it for awhile and then have it out and lick up and down the shaft, then dive back on it like a starving womanhood. I couldn't concluding farseeing with the salient job she was doing and knowing I was on-stage, so I told her it was her turn. Now Ashley was a female child who liked thing from behind, especially fucking. So I got on my knees behind that beautiful ass of hers and told her to stoop over and spread-em. I eased up between her legs and with nuzzle buried in her cheeks started lapping at her cunt. She always had the taste of fresh cantaloupe vine. And I love cantaloupe. I tried to bury my tongue in her pussy as trench as I could grinding my Kuki against her clit. She responded to my probing and pressure sensation with more of her own. Her rose hip started moving back and forth as if she was fucking my tongue or even my unhurt boldness. I would take short-change breaths between times she was totally wrapped around my face. She was so wet my face probably looked like a glaze anchor ring. I feel her starting to cum and redouble my feat. Concentrating now on her clitoris I suck it into my oral fissure and flick my glossa side to side. Her organic structure responds with nonvoluntary trill and shakiness and I hear her squeal in the throes of sexual climax. I get up from the bare desert ground and look below with my now meet ally beside me. Our consultation is smiling with approval and lust in their eyes. The girl raises her bridge player and gestures for us to unite them.

Ashley and I walked down the hill to the turn down bench where our friends were waiting for us. Climbing into the back of their van, we introduced ourselves and settled in with a little chitchat. For some rationality or another the conversation centered on sex and observance and being watched. They were both flasher at heart and loved to show off, but watching was something that turned them both on also. Dan and Sheri, as I'll call them here were both professional in the Inland imperium orbit of Southern California. In addition to strutting their stuff at NCLA they also frequented some of the local swingers clubs in the area. Knowing that minuscule bit of selective information explained the expression he was giving Ashley. Ashley also noticed that extra attention Dan was giving her, so she took the wind in asking if they wanted to switch partners for a while. Their response was immediate and approbatory. I finished taking off the quietus of my dress while Dan was telling Ashley what a beautiful body she had and how it contrasted Sheri's, with Ashley being a fair skinned blond and Sheri being a brunette with an European olive tree complexion. The first matter he said he wanted to do was eat Ashley's kitty-cat and he wasted no time in getting to it. Ashley was on her back in null flat with her branch in the air as Dan dove into his body of work. I slid up close to Sheri and told her how practically I liked her calamitous widow tattoo. I asked her if I made love to her would she try to kill me. With a playful look in her eye she answered back,"no, but I may try to eat you ”. That was thoroughly enough for me as I told her,"that's okay because I'm going to eat you first ”. I started with her pert little breasts. She was my favorite size, 34B with nipples that could pound an eye out. I flicked my tongue out and around her unvoiced coolness while sometimes rolling them gently between my teeth. When I did that I could finger her body squirm. I sucked and licked until they turned the color of ripe bird, and believe me they tasted almost as sweet. I let my spit trail down across her taught stomach only stopping briefly to pay homage to her navel. gloomy my glossa slid getting closer ever so closer to"the wanderer's lair ”. Reaching my object glass I lifted her second joint highschool and up toward her breast so I could have maximum picture to her kitty. Parting her coarse pubic hair with my nose I inhaled her olfactory property. She smelled of pure fauna lecherousness and I was just the sort of animal she wanted. Starting slowly I slid my tongue between her pussy lips and gently licked up toward her clit. I could hear her hiss as she drew in a huge breath of anticipation. I could see the dribble of purulent juice running down her crack toward her puckered little arse. Reaching out with the tip of my natural language I gave a quick motion-picture show to her ass. The moan I heard from her told me that there could be further adventures in that orifice someday. That would own to wait for I wanted just one thing now and that was to eat her pussy dry and pass water her seed like she never had before. I moved up and buried my tongue deep into her snatch. She wriggled in approval. Curling my tongue into almost a short penis I started tongue fucking her. In and out it went making tight wet slurping noises. Her hip joint were moving in rhythm now with my movements. Pulling my tongue out, I moved up to her clitoris. Now personally I like to suckle a daughter clit into my mouth while flicking it with my tongue. Apparently she liked it that way too because her body tensed up as I increased the suction. My tongue was now brushing back and forward across her clit. She was again responding by moving with hip in time. As I increased the pacing she did also. My lingua is going as fast as I can make it go now and she is beginning to moan uncontrollably. At live on she starts to cum, her eubstance spasms over and over. I feel her peg startle to lower down over me but she doesn't realize that I am not done yet. Having stopped after her last convulsion, I now start again on her clit but this meter with more fervor. It takes but a minute for her to cum again only this time it is more intense. She pushes me away before I get a opportunity to start over ( and I would have ). We look over at Dan and Ashley and it is now Dan flat on his back with Ashley hard at work sucking his hammer."Your round ”, says Sheri, and I am more than well-chosen to comply. Laying back I see Sheri office herself between my legs. Opening her sassing she takes the entire length of my stopcock deep into her. Toes curl, eyes roll back in sockets, God did it feel good. Tightening her lips around the al-Qa'ida of my dick she starts to soak up as she withdraws it from her mouth. Nearing the head she reverses her direction and once again pulls it mystifying into her throat. Again she backs off but this meter a little quicker. Down again but faster, then up again. Down, up, down, up, in, out, in, OUT. Next matter I know she is on top of me placing her pussy over my cock."I want to get laid ”, she says. Not being the argumentative case I gave her the okay. She eases her puss down onto my shaft, inch by inch until I am fully inside of her. Ashley and Dan have also moved into this position with Dan laying by my side but facing the diametric focus. This puts the ladies good facing each other. Sheri is now moving up and down on my cock fucking herself at will while Ashley is doing the same to Dan. At this point Dan and I are just trying to hold on for dearly life because the women have been completely taken over by lust. As I look up I see that the girls have leaned closer to each other and are kissing and playing with each other tits while they ride us. I don't have a go at it how I could accept gotten anymore excited but the mickle of them kissing and tugging each early nipple did it. I reached down for Sheri's hips and started pulling her into me harder and harder. She knew I wanted for her and me to cum so she picked up the pace. Within seconds I could feel her cunt muscular tissue spasm around my rooster as I shot my load deep into her. She lay down on top on me, sweaty and still shaking. It was one of the most intense orgasms I ever had. As we glanced over at Dan and Ashley they were just going through the throes of their own warmth. We sat and cooled down for a while before saying our thanks and goodbyes. As we were leaving, Dan turned to me and said thanks for the snack later. I asked him what he meant and he said,"the lading you shot into Sheri ”. He was going to eat her later and cleanse her out with his natural language. Ashley and I walked back up the Benny Hill to the Jacuzzi for some Sir Thomas More relaxation. All the while I was thinking if I would own the opportunity to try out the"snack"he left for me. But that's another storey .