The Dance at the Camp

Painting, cleaning, repairing, planting, and by the last night, everything that needed doing was done. During the whole time I hadn’t a stitch of clothes on and except for monthly situations, neither had anyone else. We had a dilemma. We wanted to dress for our dance but it’s more fun to be naked. Besides, nobody had brought nice clothes to camp.

Bev and Hugh had the answer. After dinner they distributed lots of felt tip pens for us to do fake tattoos. Several people there were accomplished artists so everyone acquired a bevy of very unusual body art. Rusty had a flying eagle on his back and another on his abdomen that looked like it was perching on his cock. I had a tiger that wrapped itself from his tail on my right shoulder around my back to his head resting on my left shoulder. They went perfectly with the three cute little tiger cubs, one on each breast and one just above and to the left of my pussy. All the artwork was fantastic. It took over a week to wash off so Rusty and I got a chance to show off our “tattoos” to the club back in Seattle.

Clive won the contest for the most unusual body art with Sandi getting the prize for doing the painting. His upper body was lush with African trees below Mt. Kilimanjaro. Below that, in front of the trees, Sandi had painted a wonderful elephant, working his natural black skin into ears, eyes, and tusks. His long black cock was the elephant’s trunk, painted with all the wrinkles. Even his foreskin was made to look like the end of the elephant’s trunk. He looked so fantastic that I wondered if I could suck on that trunk without laughing. While he was on display on the little stage in the Great room, Sandi teased the elephant until it raised its trunk for us. What a marvelous job.

As their prize, they got to pick anyone out of the group to do anything they wanted as the opening of our dance. Sandi picked Lars for an extended fellatio and fuck. Clive picked

Bev and Mattie to alternate between riding his huge cock and sitting on his face. When Sandi heard what Clive would do she called for Ben to come up to make a third for her. The loud erotic music began and thus began quite a show for all of us.

You just can’t beat dancing naked. With no pretenses of propriety, we were able to take all sorts of liberties with our partners. As we like to do, Rusty and I began together, fondling and tickling as only long time partners know how to do. It’s a little ritual we’ve done since we started swinging, getting each other’s approval for the sky’s the limit.

I can’t say how many guys I danced with. It was so erotic, sharing with so many people, watching couples, threesomes fivesomes, etc getting nasty together. Dancing with Eric, his hands on my boobs, mine massaging his balls, he pointed out that we hadn’t gotten together all weekend. “Well, let’s rectify that oversight, Eric.” I responded with a kiss and a big hug. I loved how his chest hair tickled my boobs and was in need of some release anyway so our mating dance wended its way through the crowd to one of the few unused mattresses. We stood there, kissing and fondling for a while until I told him we’d better claim the mattress before someone else beat us to it.

We lay there on our sides, hugging, kissing, playing with each others’ toys, rising in arousal quickly. He entered me several times, withdrawing just as I would begin to get with the program. He was getting me high and frustrated at the same time. I needed some release and I needed it soon so I climbed on top of his hips and impaled myself on his six or seven inch hard as a rock cock. Oh how good it felt to have him inside me to stay finally. He did wonderful things to my nipples too as we writhed together fucking. In no time at all, I was cumming. Those feelings ricocheted all about my insides. I shuddered and shook until the release caused me to collapse on top of him. Then, after I’d begun to come back to the real world we turned onto our sides together. Slowly I recognized that his cock was still inside my pussy and still rock hard. I was satisfied--- for the time being --- but started to hump him, to bring him off. He kissed me lightly and told me that he was only good for two or maybe three ejaculations a night and he still had a lot of ladies to fuck so we just lay there, enjoying the togetherness until a very anxious couple asked us for the mattress. We danced a few moments until Eric’s wife, Jan cut in. They told me that it’s part of their practice to touch base from time to time while playing with others to share and communicate and support one-another.

I walked over to Clive who was leaning against a wall looking very tired. “That was a neat show you put on up there, Clive. Enjoy it?”

Smiling a wan smile he responded: “Oh yeah. Those two gals wiped me out then another three came to shag me right afterwards. I don’t think I’ll get it up for another week now.” We both laughed.

“Hey, that’s a neat tattoo, Clive. Mind if I look at it from the right perspective?” He shook his head no so I got down on my knees in front of him. It was the right perspective too. The mountain and trees looked just right from that angle and the elephant looked absolutely scrumptious. “Sandi’s a great artist, Clive. You look great from this angle.” I fooled with the elephant’s trunk and his balls for a while. “I don’t know, Clive. I think there’s still some life in that trunk.” Slipping it into my mouth, I could feel a little stirring inside him.

“I don’t know, Barb. You’re welcome to play with it but I don’t think it will come out to play for a while.” He shuddered a bit as I pulled back his foreskin and used my tongue to stimulate his naked glans. “Man, that does feel good but it’s not ready to play for a while.”

“Maybe a little later, then?”

“Oh yes. I do fancy you. Just give me a chance for my little man to recover.” I rose and kissed him. He sat down and I moved on.

The soft, sensual music had me in just the right mood to enjoy erotic, but vertical, dances with two of the guys but they were both out of ardor for a while. Wandering over for a soft drink I noticed that Hugh was talking to someone who was fully dressed over by the door. He was obviously mesmerized by all the naked women. I poured an extra seven up and meandered over to them. “Hi, Barb. This is Bernie______ , the real estate guy that’s handling our purchase here.” We shook hands but I’m sure he didn’t notice anything but that I was naked.

Bernie finally managed to mumble something like: “You’ve done wonders for the place this week. I…. uh….. “

Hugh nodded encouragement to me and told me that Bernie has been negged and that he’s played with Bev but this is his first party.

What else could I do with a party virgin? I took him by the hand and showed him around. When I got him to the locker room I gave him a hug and told him “Hey. Let’s get those clothes off so you fit in better.” He started to resist a little until I put his hands on my boobs. After that he was a docile pussycat.

Before, in the grand room I had just pointed out things and introduced him to people whose names he wouldn’t remember. This time I pointed out the various sexual positions and techniques as we passed couples, threesomes, foursomes, etc. but it never managed to get an erection going even with lots of manual stimulation from me. Suspecting that I smelled like a French whore house I led him to the open showers where we washed each other very thoroughly. Finally I felt his penis begin to grow a little and back out on the floor it grew some more.

At one point we came upon Bev who was straddling someone with her pussy full while eating another guy. “I understand you’ve enjoyed being with Bev before.” He nodded, fascinated by what he saw. I increased my stimulation of his growing cock and asked: “How would you like to use this with me?” He just stood there dumbfounded. I gave him a little kiss which soon turned into a bigger kiss which soon had me getting very wet. I got onto my knees and gave him a little head which finally brought him up all the way. I then laid back on a mattress with my legs open and invited him in. In no time at all, he was on me and in me demonstrating a definite expertise in plain fucking. He did wonderful things to my boobs as well as to my pussy. Both of us really got into it and in no time at all I felt those familiar tensions growing and he knew just how to make them grow too. Lapsing into never-never land I enjoyed the most rewarding of orgasms which he kept going for quite some time. Finally, he sensed that I was coming back so he thrusted massively three times and filled my pussy with his cum, groaning loudly through it all. As you all know, I enjoy giving pleasure almost as much as receiving it so it was a special treat to feel him cum in my state of post coital bliss. It was quite a while with him propped over me, still inside me. We kissed and snuggled until his floppy driver finally slipped out of its hot wet holster.

Lying there together fondling, I asked if he was planning on staying with the club. “Are you kidding?” he grinned. “Now I need to talk my girl friend into joining…..” He grinned a silly grin…."Bev and Hugh said they’d help me seduce her into this.”

I told him about how Rusty and I had helped seduce spouses before. “It can take quite a while but it can be a lot of fun…. For all.”

We finally got up and danced a while until I handed him off to Jill. Hugh invited me to dance and thanked me for helping to suck Bernie in. “Now he has a vested interest in our getting this place. Maybe we can cut a better deal.” Hugh demurred when I asked him to play, his cock was totally dead for a while. He did lick me to another nice O, though.

I noticed three of the single guys off in a corner by themselves so I sauntered up to them and asked for a little gang bang. It took, like, 20 microseconds for them to agree so before I knew it I had another hard cock in my pussy and two more to fondle and suck on alternately. The first guy finished long before I was getting close so I soon had another hard-on in me and one hard and one soft to play with. The second guy managed to heat things up inside me so that I was cumming just as he filled me up with his semen. Quickly I had another hard one in me and two soft sticky ones to play with and nibble on. The third one was the charm. He soon had me flying as he alternately teased me with just his little head then jammed me with everything. All the while, my two floppies were getting hard again so I went at them earnestly with my lips and tongue. Man what a thrill. I got another small load in my mouth, accompanied by a kind of a squeaky moan then the second guy gave me a bit more. Just then, I came and came and came, jerking about and shuddering massively. He kept at me all the way through my orgasm and well into the blissful aftermath when he came so energetically that I rose to another mini orgasm with him. I soooo love gangbangs. When I start with a cum filled pussy I’m well lubricated enough that all the fucking doesn’t irritate me. There’s nothing like having a couple of cocks to play with and nibble while someone’s ramming my pussy.

The four of us collapsed together and I dozed off. When I awoke there was no music and just about everyone had left the grand hall. Rusty helped me up by the hand and we went back to our cabin for the night. Normally we have a together fuck after a party but both of us were all fucked out.

Getting dressed early the next morning was a big disappointment after spending all that time nude. We caught a ride to the Ontario airport with Lars and Joan and by lunch time we were at home. What an experience!

Of course, we had to show off our fake tattoos to the five college students who were house sitting for us. I would love to have had some of that twentyish cock but they weren’t members and hadn’t been negged. After explaining what happened in California and what we do in Seattle, they all seemed interested in joining us