Weekend at Anderson s Part 2
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Reading through Chapter 7 of our collaboration, it was clear that Dad’s erotic imagination had been thoroughly rejuvenated during his trip to the nudist beach with Mom. With his words illuminating my computer screen, I couldn’t help but milk my cock of two loads before finally finishing the last line. As soon as I could clean up and replenish lost electrolytes, I rang him up on Skype to touch base and give him his due props.
“Glad you go a lot out of it!” he proudly beamed over the screen. “The juices were definitely flowing during the writing process, so I took that as a sign that I was on the right track.”
“Yeah, I think you hit the bullseye with that one,” I complemented. “It’s gonna be hard following it up.”
“Ohhh, I’m SURE you’ll find some way of making a worthwhile contribution ... just remember which head to lead with when doing the writing,” he chuckled.
“Gottcha ... Hey, by the way, how was the rest of your stay on the Padre Islands? Any interesting stories to pass along on that front?”
An even wider grin plastered itself across his face at the mere mention of his recent getaway with Mom.
“Funny you should ask ... Well ... how should I put this ... it was definitely EVENTFUL.”
The wicked look in his eye alone was enough to send a powerful throb through my thoroughly spent cock.
“Do tell ... do tell,” I prodded.
“Nah ... I’d better not. You probably wouldn’t believe me anyway,” he announced, rebuffing my request for salacious details that I knew lay hiding in his mouth.
“Aww come on!” I pleaded like a schoolkid, wondering just what had happened during that fateful trip. “Let me put it this way...” I finally said, giving him an ultimatum, “without an explanation, I think I’ll just keep the next chapter to myself.”
“You wouldn’t!”
“I most certainly would,” I replied with a steely glare.
After an exaggerated silence, he began to tell me what I knew he would share from the beginning.
“All right, you’ve twisted my arm,” he smiled, and settled in to storytelling mode. “Well, as you know, our experience with you and Erika was definitely a liberating one for us. After much discussion these past few months, I finally convinced your mother that we should continue our explorations by heading down to the Padre Islands to a little nudist beach I found online. I really thought she would back out, but she was a trooper and saw it through. Actually, on the day we left, she was as giddy as a schoolgirl.
‘Which swimsuit should I pack, Bobby? Oh yeah, that’s right ... I don’t need one,’ she would giggle.”
“Yeah, that sounds like Mom.”
“Anyway, we made it to the hotel. The weather was gorgeous. We unpacked and then decided it was time to try our luck. We walked down the beach in front of our hotel until we saw a sign that said, “WARNING: Clothing optional beach” and just beyond that we could see a quite a few people in different states of dress. I looked at your Mom and she looked back at me. ‘I guess this is really happening,’ she finally said a little nervously. Then, cracking a big smile, she said, ‘Well, you only live once,’ and started looking for a good place to put our umbrella and chairs.
“Unexpectedly, a young couple in their 20s walked up to us. They were both COMPLETELY naked. Anyway, I guess they saw how much gear we were carrying and just wanted to give us a hand. The girl was gorgeous ... large perky tits with light pink nipples and shaved down below. The guy she was with was covered with tattoos on his arms, and even had some ink on his cock! Later at the hotel, your mother and I gave them the nicknames “Tit” and “Tat,” he laughed.
“They asked if it was our first time and were anxious to give us as much information as they could once they found out that we were newbies. We asked if there was a changing area, but they just laughed and told us we were standing in the middle of it.
“‘Well Mable, guess there’s no time like the present,’ I told her, and started taking my shirt off. Our ‘hosts’ just stayed right there watching us nonplussed. Eventually, your mother got the hint that they weren’t gonna turn around or leave, so she started getting undressed, too.
“No way! She was stripping in front of those people?” I asked incredulously.
“She took it all off,” he confirmed, “Right in front of that young guy and his girl.”
“Go Mom!”
“Yeah, it was a little awkward for us at first, but even at their age, they were old pros at the whole public nudity thing and were talking to us nonchalantly the whole time we were undressing. The girl even made the comment, ‘You guys are in great shape,’ which definitely put a smile on our faces.”
“No doubt.”
“Since your mother and I had brought a bottle of wine along, we offered them to stay and enjoy the late afternoon sun with us. We had a great time talking with those young folks and learning a little about the nudist lifestyle from them.”
“Nothing else happened?”
“No, it was all innocent ... of course, your mother caught me staring numerous times at the girl’s beautiful rack, so I got an earful afterward. I tried joking. “Tit’s for Tat, not me!” I laughed, but she was still miffed. Lucky for me, she offered samples of her ample goods later that night for intimate comparison ... hubba ... hubba.”
“You lucky dog!” I exclaimed.
“Yeah, that night was REALLY wonderful ... Then the next morning, after a little more play time and a late breakfast, we headed back to the beach and ended up at our previous spot. We spent the morning people watching ... commenting inappropriately at each of the passing figures.
“Then all of a sudden, your mother spies a couple way down the beach and says, ‘Wow! Would you look at the swing on THAT guy!’
“As they got closer, her eyes widened... ‘Oh my God, Bob! Is that who I think it is?!’
“Sure enough ... Walking down the beach with a veritable billy club swaying between his legs and his arm around his wife was none other than Jack Reynolds!”
“Are you serious!? What the hell was he do--,” I stopped mid-question. “Heeey, wait a minute! ... That was no coincidence ... him walking down that nudist beach at that particular moment, was it?”
Dad smiled, “No ... it ... was ... not.”
“What did Mom do?”
“She was pretty frantic ... telling me that we shouldn’t be seen and trying to throw a towel around herself.”
“What did YOU do?”
“Of course, I did the neighborly thing and waved at them as they got closer,” he said with a huge shit-eating grin. “You should have SEEN the look on Miss Kitty’s face when she finally made out who was waving at her. Her eyes got as wide as saucers and it looked like she was staring at a ghost. Jack just kept striding and grinning as he gave a wave back.”
‘Hey, Kitty, look it’s Bob and Mable! What the hell are you two doing way out here?’ he said, feigning no prior knowledge of the plan he and I had cooked up.’
“You old devil!” I chided
“Hey ... we were two old, horny guys who saw a chance, and we took it,” Dad admitted a bit abashedly ... but not too much. “As soon as I told Jack that I was planning to visit a nudist beach with your Mom, he practically begged me to let him know the details so that we could arrange a ‘serendipitous’ meeting on the beach. I not-too-reluctantly agreed.”
Dad broke out into a hearty laugh. “You should have seen those two women! They didn’t know what to do with themselves. Miss Kitty had a strained smile on her face and was trying to fold her arms across her voluminous chest in a weak attempt to hide her assets. Your Mom, on the other hand, had to deal with Jack’s limp cock dangling not two feet from her at eye level. You should have seen how many times she tried to divert her eyes, only to keep going back to it like a moth to a flame.”
Hearing Dad explain the scene had caused my cock to swell back to full strength, and I could feel the unmistakable cool sensation of precum leaking onto my thigh.
“Well ... what happened next?” I asked hoarsely.
“Jack and I shot the shit, and eventually, your Mom and Kitty began talking once they noticed they’d be there awhile. After we offered them some wine, the awkwardness evaporated, and they actually spread their towels on the sand and sat down with us. In no time, it was like we were sitting in their backyard having our usual weekend chat.”
“Sounds great,” I chimed in.
“Yeah, but Jack and I ... the devils that we are ... didn’t want a good thing to end, so we told the gals that we were going to get some more drinks from a guy up the beach who sold stuff out of his cooler. No sooner than we were out of earshot of the women, Jack starts telling me how great your Mom was looking, and I, of course, returned the complement by telling him how lucky he was to have Kitty’s beautiful rack to enjoy every night.
Dad started laughing, “Our naughty thoughts started getting the better of us, and we both started plumping up as we walked. I had to tell Jack that we needed to cool it until we were in more private confines, or else we’d be the laughing stock of the whole beach.
“Actually, the night before, Tit and Tat had told us of a secluded place at the very end of the beach that folks went to when they wanted to enjoy some intimate time with their partner. I suggested to Jack that we head over there to scout it out. He enthusiastically agreed, so we decided to pick up the drinks on the way back from there.
“After about a 5 minute walk, we had reached the end of the beach. We didn’t see anything special, but then suddenly the wind shifted and we picked up some familiar sounds coming from behind a stand of tall grass. We headed closer, and sure enough, there was a large open area, and there must have been about five couples going at it. They were mostly in their twenties and thirties, but there was one black couple who must have been in their fifties. Let me tell you, Charlie, there were bodies slapping every which way ... doggy style, cowgirl, missionary ... it was fantastic!”
“Wow,” I finally interjected, “sounds like you guys stumbled on a veritable orgy!”
“Yeah, Jack and I just looked at each other ... and then down at our hard cocks ... and laughed.”
“We have the best luck, Mr. Evans,” he finally said, grabbing his horse cock and giving it a tug.
“That we do, Mr. Reynolds,” I replied, giving mine the same treatment.
“So no one noticed you guys standing there?” I asked.
Dad chuckled. “There could have been an army there, and those folks wouldn’t have cared. They were definitely exhibitionists and got more turned on by the fact that they were being watched in the act. Jack and I just took in the show and enjoyed a good stroke.”
“Then suddenly, without warning, I felt a hard SMACK against my ass and heard another right beside me. Jack and I turned around to see both of our wives standing there with huge smiles on their faces.
“Busted!” I laughed.
“Busted indeed! There we were ... literally with our cocks in our hands! Your Mom knew something was up when she saw Jack and me walking past the guy with the cooler. She told Kitty what we had learned from Tit & Tat the night before and bet her that we were heading there. They decided to confirm their hunch by following us. Sure enough ... we had proven them right.”
“So what happened next?” I asked impatiently with my own cock in my hand.
Dad smiled, knowing that he had me hooked like a prized marlin. “Weeellll, I’ll leave that part of the story for another day, my boy ... How about I fill you in over a beer the next time you’re in town?”
“Are you serious?!” I asked incredulously. “You go through that huge build up and now you leave me hanging?”
“Well, for one thing, I doubt that that thing in your hands is “hanging” at the moment,” he laughed. “And second, how likely are you to get started on the next chapter once you relieve yourself? Let me answer that ... not very. Now, why don’t you go ahead and harness the power of that angry pecker you’ve been playing with and write a decent follow-up chapter to your old man’s latest masterpiece,” he suggested.
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