A most incredible thing has happened. I've been contacted by some dedicated fans who have preserved my previous stories. So, in response to many requests, I can now edit and republish the works. There were 55 chapters in all. 9 of the first 13 were removed by Literotica for policy issues. It will take some time, but I intend to republish them all, the titles will all begin with the words 'Original Angels' followed by a (new) chapter number. The series includes erotic encounters, voyeurism, exhibitionism, incest, lesbian sex and other taboos. All characters are over the age of eighteen.
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A Weekend With Three Angels by Rob in AZ ©
Trish and I showered together. We took turns washing each other. I couldn't resist playing with her clit ring and that turned her on enough that she sat on the ledge in the shower stall and spread her legs open for me. I kissed my way down her hard body and pulled on the ring with my teeth before I started to lick and suck on her pussy. She grabbed my head and pulled me tight. The water was running over my head and washing the taste of her juices from my outstretched tongue. I pushed it deeper inside of her to preserve the flavor and to heighten her pleasure. It worked, and in seconds she was rocking her hips and grinding my face against her pubis.
I knew she was coming and I worked my mouth and tongue as best I knew how, to maximize her enjoyment. It worked. Trish collapsed on the floor of the shower, breathing heavily with a dazed look on her face. I sat down with her and we kissed as the water ran over our bodies.
Finally I reached up and turned off the shower. We helped each other to stand up and then dried ourselves off. When we walked out of the bedroom Tracy and Teri were waiting in the living room. They had the TV on, but I don't think they were paying attention to it.
'Shall we get some breakfast before we go to the stables?' I asked. I love to have breakfast when I'm away from my home. It's my favorite meal to eat out. The girls got up and were next to the door in a second. Tracy turned off the TV. Teri volunteered that she had phoned the stable and booked four horses for us. We headed out the door and walked over to the recreation area.
There were lots of people gathering at the restaurant for breakfast, but apparently Tracy or Teri had called for reservations there too, because when we arrived at the desk, we were immediately escorted to a table.
I looked around the dining room at all of the naked people. There were just a few folks who were dressed very casually in shorts and tee shirts or tank tops. Trish explained to me that newcomers and guests were allowed to ease into the nudist lifestyle when they first arrived at the resort, but were encouraged to join in the nudity by lunchtime, or leave the park. I realized that the people who were clothed, actually stood out more than the rest of us who were nude. Looking around my table and seeing Tracy Teri and Trish and their gorgeous smiles and firm young breasts and nipples also made me realize that I was in the presence of probably the most attractive family in the dining room. I was proud to be with them, even if nobody else noticed.
We finished our breakfast and stopped back by the apartment for a bathroom break before heading out to the stable. I was a little worried about sitting naked in a saddle for the next few hours, but I figured I wasn't the first person to do it, so it couldn't be too bad.
When we got to our horses I found that the towel on the saddle was very comforting and I actually felt better than I had the last time I went riding in denim jeans. We rode out into the desert at a leisurely pace, enjoying the outdoors, observing the animals and plant life.
The girls were asking me a lot of questions about myself. I was candid and open with them. They wanted to know everything from my age to my family background, where I came from, what I like to do...everything. When I mentioned that I do massage therapy, Tracy asked if I make a lot of money. She implied that I probably didn't buy my Lincoln with massage tips. I told her in a discreet way that I had some other savings that kept me financially comfortable. Then she wanted to know about my house and where I live. I told her the general neighborhood and invited them all to come to my house next week for a cook out. They all appreciated the invitation and said they would look forward to it. When I mentioned that I have a pool and a spa, Teri asked if they had to wear swimsuits. I told them that if they didn't, no one would know, and that my yard offered plenty of privacy.
