This story is the third part of the "Naked Alley" series. It is advised to read the series in the sequence of the stories. As always, all persons have reached the age of eighteen years or more since they were born.
Note to the reader. Many thanks to oldnakeddad for editing and proofreading this story and making it more readable. English is not my first language so it may have otherwise read as if you were listening to somebody from a foreign country.
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Naked Alley was the nickname my daughter, Bibi, and her friends used for what was officially known as Nature's Ally -- Naturally. Together, with her friend Tanya, who owned the nudist camp, and a group of girls, they had organized a nude Father's Day event.
Some non-members, like myself, were invited to join and get acquainted with life at a nudist camp. At the end of a very special day, during which the love between us fathers and our daughters created a whole new universe, we stayed for the night. The next morning, we decided to invite the mothers as well.
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1.
It was a warm, sunny day at Nature's Ally -- Naturally, and the afternoon promised to get hot. Naked Alley, as my daughter, Bibi, and her girlfriends called it, was a nudist camp for all kinds of people. From the hard-core eco lovers, who had a place to grow their own food, to 'normal' families with small kids, to the more libertine nudists, an eighteen plus only group. But everybody all lived together, naked, and respected each other's different naked lifestyles.
Yesterday, our daughters had invited us fathers for a special Father's Day program. The day after, we were waiting for some mothers to arrive. Mothers who were too curious not to be scared away by the fact they had to get naked or who were attracted by the idea.
After our different activities of the late morning, the four remaining visiting fathers, and our daughters, had all gathered at the central terrace where we had found a place in the semi-shade of a grape vine covered, wooden Pergola. We were sitting the same as we were at the first meeting yesterday morning, father - daughter - father - daughter, etc., with one exception. There were three extra chairs and Maria was absent. We knew she, together with Tanya, was welcoming her mother and they would introduce Nature's Ally to her and guide her to the dressing room.
Lucas was telling how his wife, Margot, had encouraged him to go with Maria, telling him it was unique that daughters would do something for their fathers in the first place. Unlike Bibi, Maria had told her parents about the place where she would take her father, afraid that, if he didn't know ahead of time, he would turn around after finding out they had to get naked. By telling him in advance, he'd understand how much it meant to her and he'd have time to decide.
It was a beautiful sight to see Maria's mother walking towards us between her daughter and Tanya! She was almost as tall as her daughter but, most of all, we noticed the same liveliness and enthusiasm radiating from her face. She wore a headband-like red bandana, with her hair pinned up, which made her neckline visible and her body look even taller.
We all stood up to greet her and Lucas kissed her rather shyly. He must have noticed something new and I guessed it was the hair dress of her nether region...a neat and freshly shaved landing strip marked the way towards a cleanly shaven and perfect camel-toe pussy.
With her newly polished hand and toenails, we could see she had spent the morning preparing for her entrance. She radiated all of the beauty of a forty-something mother who was in the prime of her life and we happily welcomed her into our little group.
Tanya had suggested we prepare lunch in baskets and row to the island, again. There were enough trees to provide shade and easy opportunities to have a swim or take the boats for a little sail. She had warned us, beforehand, that the island was available to all people that day, so any intimacies were off limits unless there were no other people around, of course, which we would notice when we arrived at the island.
So, we had to wait for my wife and for Anne's mother. Eve's mother wasn't coming, she had another appointment. Soon, Tanya came for Bibi and Anne, with the notion their mothers had arrived. As Maria had done earlier, the girls wrapped a Pareo around themselves as not to shock their mothers with their nudity.
Tanya wore a thin, yellow, sleeveless dress with an Indian print which matched her coloured skin beautifully. Their clothes couldn't hide the fact that three perfect asses, each having its own unique form, were walking away from us.
2.
After chatting and waiting for a while, I suddenly realised the urgent feeling I had to go to the toilet so I went inside the building to the restroom. While I was inside, I heard Tanya's voice in the hallway.
"Here, to the right, are the toilets and the dressing room is a bit further to the left."
Most of the footsteps went on to the dressing room but I heard at least two people entering the toilets and closing the doors. I flushed the toilet, stepped out to wash my hands and wondered who would step out of the other toilets. One was Bibi. She had knotted her Pareo around her waist, this time, and smiled at me in the mirror as she stepped up to the washbasin next to me.
"Hi, Dad! Anne told me she had a fun time this morning. Did you?"
Remembering Anne's behaviour this morning, I had to smile.
"Yes, sure I did. Anne knows how to have a fun time. Does she always go running around making fun of everything? Funny girl, Anne."
I was going to start asking what she had done when the toilet-door behind me opened and another woman stepped out.
"Hello," she said, with a rather low voice.
"Dad, may I introduce you to Valerie, Marc's partner and Anne's mother? You know Anne, the funny girl?"
She smiled like she scored a goal.
"Hello, nice to meet you in these, uh, funny circumstances. Please, let me dry my hands first," I replied.
She must have noticed me blushing because her own smile was not just a courtesy anymore but the result of having fun herself.
"Nice to meet you, too," she said. "And funny circumstances indeed. I had never imagined myself to be in a CFNM situation but I guess it's something I can get used to! Are you feeling ok? Did you get used to being naked the whole time?"
