Tan, pleated, and short were Mary's choices for her accessible skirt of the day. Though she rarely wore skirts, drives more than thirty minutes normally inspired her to go commando. The drive to her sister's takes about sixty minutes -- more than enough time to cum three times and arrive dripping moist. We couldn't tell her sister, Bri, that this was NND, National Nude Day, or arrive naked. Could we?
Just to appease our irritable neighbors, we waited to strip. Yet, before we reached the corner STOP sign, I had my clothes around my knees, as she insisted. Her compromise -- she folded her skirt above her waist and spread her legs letting anyone nearby get an enchanting view of her hairless heaven. When I put the top down at the STOP sign we stripped and stashed our clothes under our seats.
Out of our neighborhood, we shouted at other cars and pedestrians, "Happy NUDE Day. Strip!" To make our point, Mary stood and flashed all her goods until we were past them, then she racked her seat back down and began gently teasing her little man. Other cars full of naked people honked and waved.
Stopped at a traffic light, we saw several people walking nearby with huge shopping bags. When Mary stood, I put the car in Park and stood too. Shaking our goods, I shouted "It's legal today to be naked in public. CARPE DIEM - strip!" Red-white lights flashed and a police car pulled in front of us. They made us stand against the car, facing them. Before they cuffed us, I asked her to call their sergeant and ask about ordinance 1169a. She stared at my semi hard cock and he at Mary's pussy as we waited. Once confirmed, I added that the nudity exemption applied to them too. I like to think that after they let us go, they stripped each other and finished their shift naked.
I'm glad I looked up the law yesterday. The pedestrians watched us closely. Before we drove off, they all stripped and strolled naked shouting "Happy Nude Day to all."
After a few turns, we got on a mostly straight US Highway so I could observe her better and she could fondle my cock more safely. "Feed me your tits, babe, and get some sun on them." Straddling me while we drove was extremely distracting, especially with her wet pussy sucking my cock and, even worse, when blinded with her tit briefly in my mouth. She jumped back in her seat when we swerved onto a shoulder.
She pinched and pulled her perfect, growing nipples. "The sun is so hot on my nipples. I love it, but they say it may hit 100 today. I'll have to cover up soon. Sorry hun."
I stroked her thigh and felt its heat already built up. She lightly stroked my windswept cock. Cupping and twisting her luscious nipple helped remind me how dense and delicious it always is, even sun-warmed. Though that made my tongue dance, watching her rub her pussy and make it swell and leak made me 'taste' her succulent nectar. Keeping one eye on the road, I teased, "Give me a taste, sweetness." Smiling, she sighed deeply, released my cock, and slid two fingers profoundly into her depths.
After long and exaggerated stirring she put those fingers under my nose. Inhaling slowly by nose and exhaling by mouth, I made the most of her intoxicating aroma. My cock throbbed with each inhale and I soon licked her elixir from one finger. She laughed as she teased me and rotated her tasty fingers into my mouth. Since my eyes loll or close when exposed to her pheromones, she held the wheel to keep us on the road and reminded me to back off the gas pedal.
As I became fully aware again, I felt her squeezing my cock hard. "We don't want this going off too soon, do we?" she said as she leaned over and lapped my Cowper's off my rod. "Mmm, sweet as ever. Too bad my sister is too afraid to taste this. I'm sure she used to when she played 'hippie.' Don't forget Bri is prudish and a germaphobe. Your cock is so hot. I'd love to feel its heat inside me before we get to the prude." Mary then abandoned my cock and left me unsatisfied despite frequent revisits and occasional laps, the tease. So my turn. Wait. Was there a chance Bri would be tasting my cock?
When I reached over and cupped her pussy, I displaced her fingers just as she started breathing hard. "Wh-what are you doing? I was about to cum." I teased and said I was concerned about her overheating so was checking her temperature and it was hot. As she was about to push my hand away, I slid my middle finger up her lips to her clit and circled it. She gasped and sighed with a smile. When I pushed that finger deep inside her, she stiffened -- so I pulled out. As I sniffed and sucked my finger, she glared at me. "Retaliation? Hmm." We drove silently for a bit, both gently stroking ourselves, both frustrated.
Before our first meeting, I saw photos of Bri, always in jeans and button up blouses -- except for one of her in a modest bikini. Though as pretty as Mary, they were different beauties. Both were slim, yet Bri was borderline sinewy. Both were shapely, but Bri's ass was smaller and her tits much bigger. While Mary's near blond hair barely reached her shoulders, Bri had long, jet black, straight hair. Both had deep blue eyes and captivating smiles. Mary was an inch taller, at 5'7".
"Mike, don't say anything about her legs, she thinks they are scrawny and rarely wears a dress or shorts. She hates her tits too and says they are too big and too lumpy. Gently appeal to her hippy self image and you'll be fine.
"Brad is much looser, though he hides his tension. She razes him about his weight though he isn't that heavy."
"Unlike me, you mean? Sounds like he and I will get along fine. Not sure about Bri." Mary is also obsessed with weight. She looks great at 130, but longs to stay at 110.
We stopped a block from Bri's and dressed. After our frustrating drive, I held Mary back as we stood at the oak-tone door and knocked. When the door swung open Bri took a step back and Mary leaned in to hug her. Bri wore loose, white jeans and a short-sleeved, loose, blue, button down shirt with just one button open. An awkward hug was our first contact with no skin touching. She smelled like blooming roses, yet apologized for the lack of a/c as it recently broke. The house was nearly ninety degrees.
Brad entered around a corner and Mary pushed past her sister and ran to him, her short, pleated skirt flying behind her and giving us all a view of her shapely thighs. I wasn't ready for the athletic rush and leap onto his hips. Bri smiled as I blinked my way to understand the spectacle.
Brad hugged her and she pulled herself tight against him. When she dropped to the ground, she wrapped her hands around his neck, flattened her small tits against him, and kissed his mouth as he held her skirt up and grabbed both her ass cheeks over it. He pulled her hard against the thigh he slipped between her legs. I recognized the slight movements as they rubbed her already damp clit against his tensed thigh. That's one of her favorite hugs. Bri tilted her head and smiled like a Stepford Wife.
"You smell like a . . . woman -- an excited woman, Mary," Brad whispered loud enough for his wife and me to hear. She grinned and Bri frowned briefly.
In a low whisper I asked, "Um, Bri, is that normal? Have they had a special, close, relationship I should know about?" Mary told me they were having problems, so maybe she just didn't care any longer.
"For them, it's normal. They tease each other and flirt like they are new or about to be lovers. It doesn't bother me anymore. We haven't seen her in many months, so I expected it. He usually pretends to pinch her nipples too and look down her shirt with a 'shocked' expression."
"I'll have to take your word for it." Mary's hard nipples pressed against her yellow tank top. It didn't seem like innocent teasing to me. "Can I expect the same kind of greeting from you soon? Just kidding." No, I'm not. Maybe I can use this to connect to her hippie-self. "If you're OK with that dirty dancing/jilling move, I guess I am too."
"Jilling? You think she's rubbing one out on his thigh?" Her face drooped some and her smile vanished as that possibility sank in. "OK guys, break it up. Lunch is ready." I could tell by her dropped shoulders that she was looking at her sister in a different way. Maybe she still cared a little? After a light lunch, we moved to facing sofas. Brad and I, in our flared shorts and T-shirts, faced our wives. "How about a frosty beer? I have several in the freezer."
Mary loves beer so she heartily agreed. She began fidgeting, crossing her legs, and fanning her face. As sweat formed on her brow, Brad teased that she should remove her heavy skirt since we'd all seen her in a bikini. She teased back, "Maybe later." I wondered if he knew she traveled commando. Bri arrived with the beer, no glasses. "Just what I need," Mary said and promptly rolled the cold bottle over her face and exposed legs. When they parted, most of her thighs were bared. She and Brad guzzled their beers, so Bri got four more.
After a moment under her chin, Mary put the fresh bottle between her legs and quickly pushed it all the way up. She surprised us all into silence as we stared at her exposed inner thighs and her chilled crotch hidden only by the cold beer bottle. Brad put his left foot on the sofa and grinned a challenge at Mary to show more knowing that his shorts fell away from his jewels.
When Mary saw us staring at her crotch, she feigned anger, "What? You can't see anything you haven't seen before," she smirked. Her defiant tone left us to stare in silence though Bri looked horrified. Mary guzzled her third beer. With just enough light to see fully up her skirt, as she rotated the cold bottle, then took a sip. We all calmly looked for Mary's panties, though I knew there weren't any. Then her damp pussy briefly appeared for us several times. My cock swelled watching her bro-in-law stare at her parted labia and his dick swell. Bri saw my shorts tenting.
With the slightest blush, Mary added, "Did you guys remember today is Bastille Day? Or as everyone knows, it's also National Nude day. Look it up. It's been around for many years. Many towns suspend indecent exposure laws so people can walk or ride naked in public. We even drove here nude and encountered the cops." Brad grinned, but Bri gasped. Her lips sputtered embarrassment and asked her sister to cover her vulva in front of Brad.
Mary pointed up Brad's shorts, "Why? Brad's cock and balls are hanging exposed in his shorts." She stared directly at them and waved with a smile. Brad beamed; Bri gasped. He smiled back and opened his legs wider for a fuller view of his tiny stiffness. I wondered how he ever satisfied Bri with that.
Mary complained, "It's so hot. How can you wear jeans today, Bri? You're making me hotter." She finished her beer and Bri stomped off for another. By the third beer, Mary began slurring some words and letting her libido rule her.
I noticed Brad's cock thicken and throb. He fidgeted some so even I could see his wide shorts' leg flare and hold Mary's attention. Being commando, his dick was nearly free and visible to our wives. Mary locked onto it again and she smiled.
"Heyyy, Brad, I never seen yer cute cock before. Ledz danse." Though there was no music, he quickly agreed. Mary guzzled her next beer. Bri and I moved their coffee table away for them when they started and we watched closely as Mary slowly melted into his arms. Her tank top rose up several inches and billowed. We had no doubt that he could finally see her nipples, maybe not for the first time. He slid both hands to her ass and squeezed. My dick swelled and I saw his small tent when he slowly spun her around.
"Bri, are you still OK with your husband groping your sister's ass and staring at her tits? Mary said you used to be a hippy and implied you were often naked in your big group so you weren't shy then. You can see where this is going. At least Mary will be naked in minutes."
"Yes. That was another lifetime ago. I'm much more modest today. Sometimes I miss it. They're both adults so they can parade around naked if they want. I don't care anymore. We haven't been intimate in months." I wondered why Bri confided so much and why Mary lied or exaggerated about her 'prude' sister.
That was encouraging. I moved behind and against her tiny ass, skinless contact still, as we watched our spouses hug and sway. She didn't object to my pulling her against my groin and beginning our own slow dance. The beer and Brad's groping helped make her compliant. "Mary is right though, your jeans are much too heavy for today. Let me help you take them off and we can go outside to dance or just sit under the parasol?" As I said that, Mary's skirt fell to the floor. Bri's jaw dropped as she saw her sister's naked ass in her husband's hands. He squeezed her cheeks and she rubbed against him.
As she was so intensely distracted, I let her see I applied hand sanitizer, then unhooked and unzipped her jeans. She only resisted for a second, accepted the escalation, then let me remove them. "Much better. Now your shirt. I know you have a bra on, so you are still covered, unlike your sister." I unbuttoned her shirt and removed it. "You are beautiful and shapely."
When I turned, I saw Brad removing Mary's braless top so she was completely naked and unfastening his shorts. He tossed his shirt and stepped out of his shorts as Mary kissed his tiny dick. "Happy Nude Day," she whispered. They danced again -- he with one hand on her ass, the other on a tit massaging her hard nipple, she with a hand rubbing his swelling dick. Maybe I shouldn't have left her so horny in the car?
When I unhooked her bra, Bri stiffened for just a second, then let it slide off. Moving to her side, I let her feel my tented shorts slide along her hip. We turned so we could still watch our spouses fondle each other and I rolled her panties' waistband down twice until some of her thick, raven bush appeared. She angled her head and looked at me, unfazed that her big, bare, flattened tits faced me. I cupped one and twirled the other nipple. It stiffened quickly, though not as perfect as Mary's. "Mary said you hated your tits. I see nothing wrong with them. The bumps you complain about are simple cysts under your silky skin. I'll ignore them whether you can or not."
Lifting one tit, I kissed and licked her nipple; she moaned lightly. Mary knelt and licked the sweet Cowper's off Brad's bishop, then swallowed all of his small cock and sucked. I knelt and slid Bri's panties to her ankles and helped her step out of them. I pushed her legs apart and combed back her pubic nest to see the swelling labia buried within. When I circled her clit, she moaned loudly and drew the attention of our spouses. They paused a moment to stare at Bri's sudden and surprising nudity and my fingers breaching her prudish pussy. Mary added, "Glad you got her naked or Brad and I were about to attack and strip her. But you are still dressed."
I stood and proved that wasn't quite true. My stiff cock had escaped my shorts and now my bare bishop pressed against Bri as I more deeply fingered her. "Ohh, Mike, that's so big . . . and hot." With trembling fingers she wrapped around my cock and pressed it against her slim leg. I slowly unfastened my shorts as she watched. She lifted my shorts to expose my balls and the full length of my cock before quickly and nervously dropping my shorts. As I tossed away my shirt, she watched with open mouth as my stiff cock bounced. "Mary, can you take all that in you?"
"Yes, Bri. All of it in my pussy and down my throat. I want to see you do that before we leave. You can start by licking his pre-cum. It's sweet. Do you remember it since Brad says you won't put your lips on his dick?" That challenge may be too much too soon. "He eats pussy great too. I put mint mouthwash in Mike's pocket just so you would kiss him and let him eat you. Be brave. The mint alone will make you tingle."
Her mouth hung open then moved to form words, but none came out. I found the mouthwash and let her see me spray my mouth. As she watched, still with some resistance, I leaned against her damp bush with my nose and mouth. Her juices seemed odd to me with the mint flavor added, but still tasty and pheromone rich. Holding her tiny cheeks, I lapped her closed pussy a few times and circled her clit. She groaned and pulled my head hard against her. When I nudged her pretty pussy open, an invisible cloud of heady fragrance escaped and I groaned. I knew to stay away from her rosebud, for now.
She arched her mons against me and I spread her wider so two fingers and my tongue were inside her. Without touching her G-spot, she squealed, tensed, and shuddered. After catching her breath, "I-I-I haven't had an orgasm from oral in at least a decade. That was unforgettable. Again?" I grinned at her relieved, begging face. Worry drained from all our faces. This is prudish?
As I focused on Bri's pleasure, Brad put Mary on a sofa, legs straight up, and briefly ate her before slipping his small cock inside her and pushing her knees to her shoulders. He sucked her tits and tongue as he angled for her G-spot the only way his cock could reach it. When he found it, he used his fingers on her clit and made her cum loud and strong. Bri was amazed. "I didn't know he could do that. Maybe I've been unfair to him? Are you going to fuck me now?"
"We have the weekend and he too will fuck you and make you cum for us. We'll help too. For now, I want you to lick my cock then suck it. I'll help you get over your fears. Have you ever swallowed?"
She slowly nodded, "Yes, quarts of it and I kind of liked the nutty, tangy flavor." I assumed that was her commune experience. She knelt and noisily inhaled my cock ensuring Brad could see what he was missing. After a slow start, muscle memory came back to her agile tongue. With only the slightest gag, she pulled my cock into her throat and hummed. Her crushing heat and vibrations forced my soldiers to rush into her belly. I urged them along as I fucked her face and grunted. She backed my cock onto her tongue and my final charge was in her mouth. What kind of prude does this?
She smirked as she rolled my cum around in her mouth and showed it to Brad before swallowing it. "I'm OK with swallowing cum since it is germ free. Maybe you're up to giving me a sample, Brad, once you recover from fucking my sister?" Was that a hint of anger with that challenge? To my surprise, she took my shrinking cock in mouth and licked it clean from base to bishop. It rose to attention again.
"Umm, why don't we go under the parasol by the pool and cool off in the water?" I suggested. "Bri, grab scissors, a disposable razor, a comb, and some shaving cream."
"NO. I can't go outside naked. What will my neighbors think?" After pointing out her high fences and tree line, we convinced her to go out with us. She brought the shaving gear and a pan of hot water.
"If you mean those two on their second floor balcony, since they are already naked and staring at us, they're probably also celebrating NND. Have you ever seen them naked?"
"No. Why would I? Is it really legal to be naked in public?"
"Yes. Usually until midnight, though some places extend it to the official dawn. Since I cut Mary's bush, let me do yours? What topiary would you like me to make? Come lie on the table, ass at the edge while you think about it." She resisted, then stared at Mary's bald mound.
"I want more than that." She pointed and nearly touched her sister's pussy. Mary took her hand and rubbed it across her hairless sex.
"Bri, feel how smooth it is. I bet you haven't felt that smooth since you were ten. Feel my lips. You can feel like this too."
Her face innocently questioned, "Maybe start with my full fan, just shorter?" Compliance! I never expected to get beyond a warm hug and now I have this beautiful stranger, my sister-in-law, naked, face fucked, and ready to let me shave her sweet pussy. Embarrassed, she asked, "Then will you eat me again and make me cum?"
"Gladly. OK, Bri. The lip hair has to go. I'll shorten your bush and shave up to your clit. Put one leg on my shoulder while Mary holds the other leg up and out. Mary, would you put your hand in the hot water then hold your sister's pussy?" Mary has been bi-curious and was happy to hold a willing pussy at my biased request. As she rubbed the water on her, she let a finger slip inside her sister then circle her clit. Brad and I watched and sighed.
I noticed the neighbors watching with binoculars as they stroked each other. I waved to them to come join us. As Bri responded to her sister, Mary knelt and licked Bri's wet clit and fingered her pussy. Bri moaned and covered her eyes as she enjoyed her sister's tongue.
The naked neighbors, George and Gina, walked between the trees and stood behind Mary for the best view of Bri's wet and swollen pussy. Gina was an average looking red head with a beautiful body -- 5'7" 140 pounds, DD-cups, toned and shapely legs. Her pussy was bald so her puffy and protruding labia were up front and damp. George was about 6' 230 pounds, well built but not muscular with fair skin and a huge, dark-brown cock that swung half way to his knees. Within seconds of staring from my wife's bouncing ass and exposed, swollen pussy to Bri's spread pussy, his cock began to rise. Bri covered her tits with an arm.
"Well, this is a much better view than from our balcony. We met Brad and Bri a few times but had no idea they were exhibitionists or at least celebrated NND as we do yearly. We're going to see so much more of each other from now on. We don't know you though."
I introduced myself and Mary's busy ass. Her swollen pussy was beautiful from the rear as usual. "This beautiful woman eating Bri is her sister and my wife, Mary." She mumbled "Howdy" into Bri's plumped pussy and made her moan. "You know Bri is a germaphobe so she insists anyone who touches her with skin must be STD free and use sanitizer. Are you OK with that? If not, you can watch and soft swing with us." Gina smiled and nodded.
George added, "Much as I'd like to fuck Bri and Mary, we'll just soft swing for now." Gina grabbed his rising brown monster and he immediately fingered her noisily as we watched. I lifted Mary's hips and rimmed her puckered hole then her dripping pussy. She moaned into her sister's pussy. Though no match for George, my stiff cock found and slipped into Mary's pussy. Brad went to the other side of the table and moved his wife's arm down to expose her tits and hard nipples. That's when she first saw the neighbors fucking doggie style with Gina's huge tits bouncing near her face. She startled and tried to move away, but Mary held her down as Brad stepped over her face and tried to feed her his cock. She fought it, but he managed to rub Cowper's on her lips. When she tasted it, she licked and liked it, then sucked his small cock into her mouth.
For the first time in a decade, she tasted her husband's cock and fluid. She sucked as Mary ate her and I fucked Mary. As Brad began to cum in her mouth, Mary stroked her G-spot and made her cum hard. Seeing her shudder, I came in Mary and she climaxed. We held our warm four-way positions until our cocks slipped out. When I heard Gina scream red faced, I saw George straining and filling her pussy with several shots of cum. "Seems like you guys know how to fuck," grunted George. "Maybe after our town walk you and I can swap, Mike? We're clean and you say you are. I know Gina likes her variety cock so we're checked monthly."
"Same with us, George. Mary likes variety in pussy and cock. We can walk after I shave Bri." Gina held her pussy closed and looked around. Much as I wanted to eat her, I didn't want another guy's cum.
"Let me help you with that, Gina," offered Mary. She got on a lounger and Gina stood over her face. I warmed Bri's pussy as we all watched Gina let loose a flood of cum into Mary's mouth. After swallowing three mouthfuls, Mary licked her lips and asked, "What have you been eating, George. This is spicy and tangy."
In answer, George licked her mouth and savored his cum then put his face between her legs, raised her hips, and ate my cum directly from my wife's pussy. "Mmm, I get a hit of beer. I like it." He continued to lap Mary's pussy and fingered her until she came. Her climax set off Gina as she licked her stiff clit. Gina sprayed her juices and more of George's cum on Mary's face. My cock throbbed. It was hard to compose myself.
I quickly trimmed Bri's bush short, slipped two fingers into her slippery pussy, and stretched her labia. Carefully, I shaved one labium up to her clit as Brad held her leg open. We shifted and I shaved the other labium before fingering her newly bald labia. With my fingers still inside her, I said, "Reach down and feel your lips now." As she did, I stroked her clit. When she marveled how alien and smooth she felt, I angled up and stroked her G with my index and her clit with my thumb. She took one deep breath and held it as she began to shudder. Her pussy convulsed on my fingers and she lightly sprayed my hand and face. She shook and clenched and finally released and took a breath. "How was that?"
Brad stood gob smacked. "She's never sprayed before. I didn't think she was capable. Her pussy has never looked so raw and hot. Maybe I should have shaved her sooner." Before she regained her senses, he cupped and stroked her smooth lips then bent and kissed them. Spreading her wider and licking her natural juices, he added, "I forgot how good she tastes without that mouthwash."
After a minute of breathless moans and groans, she gasped, "I'm speechless." Another minute passed before she whispered, mostly to herself, "It's been too many months since my last orgasm. This is almost too much." A happy tear ran down her flushed face.
George added, "I've never seen that happen from simple fingering. Not even my monster cock can do that." He salivated staring at her red and swollen pussy. "Damn, I want to get in there. She's probably as tight as a virgin." Bri heard and slammed her legs closed.
His cock pointed at her and she stared then said, "Fucking your beautiful wife wasn't enough for you? I suppose you want to poke my sister and me." She covered her tits as if that made a difference.
"Yes, Bri. I do want to fuck you both while Mike and Brad fuck Gina. Then I want to join them in filling all her holes at once. You'll love it when you're ready for that. Let's take a stroll for NND and discuss it when we get back." She looked angry.
I took her arm and turned her away, petting her smooth vulva. "That was simple honesty. Brad and I also want to fuck you, together or separately. These smooth lips make you even more irresistible. You seem to like them so let's show them off to your neighbors today. I bet you'll find many who want to fuck you and your pretty pussy. New friends will flock to you and expand your intimate circle. Just think back to your hippy commune days and enjoy the attention."
She smiled and rubbed her pussy as we left her yard, but stopped when we got to the street. George pointed out a 'traditional' NND walk route and we followed it. Naked neighbors smiled broadly and casually waved. George and I flanked her. When no one was in sight, she held and shook my cock to make it stand -- though she stole glances at George's monster. It slapped heavily from thigh to thigh and slapped her thigh often. He encouraged her to hold it.
Though she pulled away at first, curiosity moved her hand to it. While flaccid, her fingers nearly wrapped around it, but it didn't stay soft for long. She held it even when others appeared and stroked it when they didn't. As she began to enjoy herself, George cupped and complimented her smooth pussy. He even pointed it out to his friends as a newly bald addition he hoped would join their secretive circle. Not shy or modest any longer, she accepted compliments for her obvious, glistening pussy. She was in for another surprise when we reached the park.
Bri had never seen so many naked people as we found there, not even in her small commune. When George introduced her, she was shocked when they all brushed aside her hand and held her pussy. The first couple helped her move her hand to the stranger's stiff cock then to his wife's pussy. I explained the hedonistic handshake as it was told to me.
"Bri, you know the open handshake is a relic from when chiefs then warriors met and showed their empty hands before clasping each other. Well this is a form of that adopted by nudists and hedonists. When two naked men meet, they hold each others' cocks and shake three times. Any more than that is a hand job. When two women meet, they cup each others' pussies and often run a finger up the split to the clit -- also dipping in three times. Mixed genders follow the same rules. If someone runs a finger inside you, it's either a sign of affection or an expression of attraction. If a man deflects a man's hand to his balls, that's a huge sign of trust or a sexual invite. Got it? This is why I brought your sanitizer along for you. Enjoy."
I watched carefully and saw all three of our women had many prolonged invitations. Once we met everyone and shook genitals with all, George said he would give Brad and Bri the contact info and setup a select nude BBQ in a week or so. Bri didn't comment. We headed back with Bri walking tall. She no longer minded her tits bouncing publically or gently stroking George and me as we walked. One of us tickled her bald clit all the way and lapped her sweet juice off our invading fingers. That was more sexual contact than typical on National Nude day -- at least in public.
We left the yard gate wide open when we arrived. All smiles, George said he and Gina had physicals two weeks ago and clean blood work. "I'll run and get the papers, if that makes you feel better, Bri. I'm dripping and ready to have you." Watching his huge clapper slap his thighs as he ran fascinated us all. She was undecided about letting me inside her and less so about George.
As he ran back, he saw the Mary and Bri sucking face and mutually fingering under the afternoon sun. Disappointed, he stopped waving his papers. Laughing and watching the sisters, I said, "It looks like we may have to wait our turns to fuck her, though I did enjoy her deep throat. We'll have time later and tomorrow with her, but your wife won't wait."