I found this group of people that would hire a camp site for nude sun bathing and swinging weekends. I had wanted to do something like this for ages, but didn't know how to approach it with her indoors. I had a long chat with the organizer, she seemed lovely and could understand my fears and worries. She assured me that if Olga didn't like it we didn't have to stay and if we stayed how involved we got was completely up to us. There was no obligation to get involved. So I booked and paid for the next event. I told the wife that the motorhome was setup and we were going away for the weekend. I almost grinned as she added a few more clothes to those already in the cupboards of the motorhome. She asked where we were going and I told her where the site was, but no more. By five p.m.on the Friday we arrived on site. I went into reception and showed them my booking. The woman eyed me up and down. She obviously knew why we were there and I wasn't sure if it was fascination or disgust the looks she gave me. Anyway she handed me some information, the gate code and told me what plot we were on. I motored into the site to find our plot. Olga saw two women and a man sitting at a table by their caravan drinking wine, in the nude. "Did you see that?" she asked as we past them. I told her that I had. Then there was a man servicing his motorhome also totally nude. The look on her face was priceless when she see his good sized cock dangling. It was time to come clean and I told Olga that it was a swinging weekend and we could do as little or as much as we liked, or nothing at all if that's what we wanted to do. I parked the motorhome and set about leveling it and connecting the electrics and turning the gas on. When I went back inside Olga was sat at the table completely naked. "When in Rome," she told me. I was extremely surprised and had expected to get scolded or worse, instead she was happy to go along with things and told me that she had often fantasied about similar type things. As I put the kettle on another van turned up and parked next to us. The woman was already naked and Olga told me I could put my eyes back in. She looked fantastic and had a well rounded figure that was just right and just how I liked my women to be. Olga informed me that the man wasn't bad either, not that I would have looked to find out. After they were set up the woman came round to talk to us. She introduced herself and was the organizer I had talked to. She laughed that we had embraced the atmosphere and gone with the flow noting that Olga was naked and I was in very short shorts. Then she told me that the clubhouse was for everybody's use of the evenings and she looked forward to seeing us there. She informed us that as some people would be naked the bar staff would put any orders on a tab for our plot number as it isn't easy carrying money when your naked. Clothes were an option she informed us. Later after we had eaten and cleared up, I set about setting the motorhome for the night. Olga asked if I wanted to go to the clubhouse. I told her I did but wasn't sure how she would feel about it. I needn't have worried after donning just shorts and sandles she practically dragged me there. On entering the hall we were surprised at the age range. There were people from their twenties up to probably their seventies. We were both in our mid forties. I got us some drinks and we sat down at a table. A young couple in their early twenties joined us. They introduced themselves as Holly and Roland. They were totally nude and I could see Olga squirming on her seat. I found Holly to be very sexy, but a little on the young side for my liking. I could see Olga glancing down at Roland's cock trying not to be obvious. I could feel my cock beginning to swell. The hall was filling up fast and there was about a 50/50% split between those dressed and those totally naked. Then our organizer and her husband joined our table. "Good you came," she stated. She introduced Peter her husband and we already knew her name was Hanna. It was at that point that the background supermarket type music went off and a DJ started to put on some better music. Roland grabbed Olga's hand and dragged her up to dance. I'm not much of a dancer and declined both Holly and Hanna's offer of a dance. I told them that I only ever danced to the slow ones and they both said that they would look forward to that later. As the evening wore on Olga had danced with five or six different men and she seemed quite buzzed. When she next sat with me she told me how several of the men's cocks had rubbed against her and she had got quite wet. I told her I would look forward to that later. Then she shocked me, "Who says it's for you?" Then she went off to the toilets. When she returned she was carrying her shorts. She had joined the growing group of naked people. Then a slow record came on and Olga had both Peter and Roland asking her to dance. Olga told Peter the next one was his, and went with Roland onto the dance floor. Hanna grabbed my hand and dragged me onto the dance floor telling me it was a slow one. She hugged me tight and then her hands were on my arse pulling me tighter to her. I was sure glad I still had my shorts on as my cock was rock hard as her tits rubbed against my chest. I could see Roland's hands on my wife's arse pulling her against his cock. He had more control the me as his cock was still soft. Then he had his tongue in Olga's mouth. I looked around and a lot of people were kissing. I could see that the man dancing with Holly was almost dry humping her on the dance floor and she was obviously enjoying it as she was humping back at him as he kissed her. Then Hanna's hands were on my arse, but this time inside my shorts. I looked to Olga to see if she could see what Hanna was doing to me. She couldn't have cared less as she now had both Roland and Peter sandwiching her and she had hands on her arse and tits as well as a tongue in her mouth. The record changed and it was still a slow one and Hanna and I were now joined by Holly who was on her knees pulling my shorts down and off. I felt a bit embarrassed as my stiff cock was now rubbed against Hanna's bare flesh. Then like Olga I was sandwiched between the two of them. We were barely shuffling to the music when Holly's hands grasped my cock as she reached around me. Then next to us I heard a woman gasp loudly. The man she was meant to be dancing with had just penetrated her. I looked around to see Olga and she was nowhere to be seen. Holly was rubbing my cock against Hanna's pussy and I had to ask her to stop or I would come. I didn't want to be seen coming in front of so many people. Holly whispered that it was time to take our party else where then. Hanna and Holly took a hand each and led me out the clubhouse. I suggested that we go to my motorhome and nobody seemed concerned or worried. When we got there I half expected to see Olga, but the motorhome was empty. Holly was quickest to get to the bed and sprawled herself out with her legs wide open. As I said before she wasn't in my usual age group that I would fantasize about, but when it's staring you in the face and she's pretty My cock over ruled my head and I was soon licking her pussy. Hanna wasn't idle as she wriggled under me, as I sucked Holly, and she started to suck my cock. I didn't last long before I filled Hanna's mouth with my cum. To my surprise, after she swallowed it all, she resumed sucking my cock. I continued to licked and sucked Holly's pussy. I felt her shudder through two noisy orgasms. I was hard again and Hanna pushed Holly to one side of the bed so that she had room to lay down and then I was on top of Hanna and feeding my cock into her pussy. Hanna had her hand between us and was stroking her own clitoris as my cock slid in and out. It was one of the sexiest things I had ever witnessed. I was fucking Hanna and she was playing with herself as was Holly, who had recovered. She was propped up on one arm watching us fuck and fingering her own pussy. I lent to the side as I continued fucking Hanna and took one of Holly's tits into my mouth. We were like this for what felt like an age before I came deep in Hanna's pussy. There was some moving so I could lay between the two women. It felt great kissing and fondling them and having hands fondling my cock and balls as we rested. Then all of a sudden the door opened and I half expected to see an angry Olga, but it wasn't Olga. The woman took one look at the three of us and asked had we seen Albert. Hanna told her the last time she had seen him, he was dancing with Ginger. "Typical," she retorted, before exiting and closing the door. The three of us burst out laughing at what had just happened. Hanna explained that Albert, Gwen's husband, had a thing for Ginger and would sneak off whenever he could for some quality time with her. Gwen was never happy about it as she thought Ginger wanted him all to herself. It had been a good forty minutes that we had laid stroking and kissing, and my cock showed signs of a revival. Holly had me shuffle a bit down the bed before impaling herself on my cock. Hanna sat on my face so I could lick her pussy. I was getting a mixture of her pussy juices and my own cum in my mouth as Holly set up a good action fucking herself on my cock. I was getting ready to cum when Hanna pushed Holly off my cock and took her place and then I had the delightful young ladies pussy in my face. They swapped back one more time before I eventually came deep in Holly's pussy. The next thing I remember is the sun coming through the blinds and Holly sucking my cock. Hanna watched as the young lady got me hard and then straddled me for yet another ride. After she came she awkwardly pulled herself off my cock and staggered out the motorhome. I assumed she was taking her well used pussy back to Roland. Hanna wasted no time in jumping on my still hard cock. Unlike Holly, Hanna didn't treat it like a marathon and we had a long slow sensual fuck until Hanna brought us both to climax. We cuddled a little longer and then she said she needed to go and find Peter. Then she was gone and I was laid on my own. I wondered where Olga was and wondered should I go and find her. I felt awkward just going to a motorhome, Caravan or tent and asking have you got my wife. I made the bed and had breakfast and then cleared up. I went to our locker and took out our chairs for sitting outside and relaxed into one. I was still naked and thought to myself that I had finally joined a swingers and nudest group. Then it dawned on me that I didn't have my shorts even if I wanted them. They were still in the hall. I walked across to the hall and there was still quite a lot of clothing scattered around. I found Olga's shorts first and then my own. The cleaning woman gave me a glare, but carried on cleaning. I returned to the motorhome and mad myself a coffee. Peter and Hanna came round and joined me for a cup. I asked Peter if he knew where Olga was. He told me that she went with Roland when she left their caravan. We sat drinking and talking and they asked had I enjoyed our first session. I told them that I had and was looking forward to tonight, although I was getting worried about where Olga was. Peter assured me she would be quite safe and happy, and probably enjoying herself. What he didn't tell me was that he knew exactly where she was and that she had probably been screwed by a long line of guys wanting to try out the new girl and that she was probably now sleeping it off. It was almost eleven thirty when I saw Olga walking back towards me. She was on Roland's arm as they approached. Roland thanked me for the loan of my wife and kissed her on the lips before he let her sit next to me. I went and got Olga something to eat and a coffee before asking what had happened to her. She told me that Roland and Peter had taken her to Peter's van where they double teamed her for a good forty five minutes. When they had both finished Roland took her to his van. She told me that a further six men then took turns with her, the new girl. I told her about Gwen looking for Albert and Ginger and bursting in on me . Olga laughed that it was probably her fault as he was one of the men waiting for his turn with her. I asked her did she enjoy it and would she like to do it again. She said she did , but wouldn't like to take on that many men, well not in one go she added. We ended up in bed for an afternoon snooze, where we just cuddled. I found it quite exciting knowing my sweet wife had been fucked by no less than eight men in just one evening. She was intrigued at what I had been up to with Hanna and Holly. I told her what we had done. Olga then asked me if I wanted to do it again. I told her yes I did. She told me good as she had seen someone that she had fancied and hoped that she might get the chance later that evening. After a long hot day we decided that we would not bother with any clothes that evening. We walked hand in hand to the clubhouse. We stood at the bar while I got us some drinks. Then Olga kissed me and told me she would see me later. Then she made a bee line for a tall looking man that I guessed was in his late thirties. Gwen came up to me to apologized for crashing in on us last night. She told me that she had already lost Albert again that evening. I suggested that there were better things to do than go searching for him. She agreed and could tell what I was thinking, and fifteen minutes later we were in her caravan with her legs wrapped around my head as I licked her pussy. It wasn't much later when she was on her knees and I was slamming hard and fast into her pussy from behind. After a rest I was making my way back to the hall while Gwen cleaned herself up. I was almost there when a glamorous woman intercepted me. "You the new couple?" I told her I was half of that couple. "Come ," she told me and virtually dragged me to a very large luxurious motorhome. She had me licking her pussy as she wanked my cock. She told me she didn't suck cocks, but was more than happy to wank them. Then she had me lay on my back and she straddled me. As she lowered herself onto my cock, it felt very tight and then I suddenly saw why it was so tight. She had impaled herself with my cock up her anus. Olga would never let me get close to her arse hole, so this was new for me. She rode me until she came and collapsed onto my chest. I managed to keep moving and cum deep in her arse. Then she rolled off me and told me I could go now. I had been dismissed and I still hadn't even found out her name. I went back to my motorhome to get cleaned up and then went back to the hall. As I got another drink Hanna came up to me with another woman. Hanna introduced her as Sylvia and whispered to me that Sylvia needed a good fucking. I asked Sylvia if she wanted to go somewhere less public. She smiled and told me yes. I took her hand and we left the club. Hanna followed us back to my motorhome. Once inside. The women pushed me off and climbed onto my bed where they went immediately into a sixty nine on each other. I had never seen two women licking each others fannies live so to speak. To say it had me hard as a rock would be an understatement. They kept up there girl girl play for a good twenty minutes before Sylvia informed me she was ready and I climbed on top of her and slipped my cock into her well chewed pussy. It felt good and then even better when as I pumped in and out, Hanna was licking my cock and balls as she got access as they appeared and disappeared. Then I gave a few good thrusts, grunted and dumped whatever was left in my balls into Sylvia's pussy. I lay exhausted as Hanna went back to work licking my cum from Sylvia's pussy. When they finished we all settled down for the night. I was woken by Hanna in the early hours as she played with my cock. I was soon back between her legs banging her pussy for all I was worth. Once we had both come we settled down again to sleep. I was woken just gone ten a.m. when Sylvia got up and went back to her van. Sylvia asked if I would be able to go again and I said that I hoped so. She and I was in the sixty nine position when Olga returned. She just stood and watched as we worked each other up ready for a good fuck. Then it was Olga's suggestion that I fucked Hanna in the doggy position. We lasted quite a long time before we had both come. Olga joined us on the bed and the three of us cuddled for about half an hour before Hanna said she needed to go. We spent the morning on site and just after lunch time I was preparing the motorhome for the road. Just before we we were ready to leave, we visited Hanna and Peter, and thanked them for the invitation to the meeting and asked when the next one was. Hanna took our details and told us she would post us their activities for the rest of the year. We were surprised that they had events, one a month, every month of the year. I went and paid our bar bill and then we left the site. We became regulars and would attend probably nine or ten events most years up until the last twelve months. Having heard Boris tell us that camping and caravaning can restart soon, I rang Hanna to see if she is about to start planning new events. She told me that she has planned and provisionally booked sites up to Christmas 2021. She was about to email and post them out. Olga and I am looking forward to them restarting.