At a store he bought a Penthouse magazine and we read stories to each other as the other person drove. We arrived Thursday night as it started snowing... It snowed heavily that night so the usual weekend crowd did not make it up and we had a great day Friday with new snow and no lift lines. Friday night after we cooked and ate dinner, we were sitting around the fire and I was stretching my sore muscles in a t-shirt and gym shorts. I don't ski often and I was pretty sore. Tim put a blanket down in. The blond introduces himself as the beach master with a hint of Scandinavian in his English accent. He says the nude beach is on his private property, at least the access to the beach is his land, so he makes the rules. Unlike most nude beaches, sex is not only permitted but also required, so if we want to sunbathe in the nude, we will have to show how liberal we are by having sex in front of an audience of nudists.We exchange a surprised look, laugh, flush with embarrassed excitement, and. You're just in love but don't press it on people." Thank you," they said together and collapsed with laughter."What's so funny about that?" asked Anne."We keep saying the same thing together," they both said and laughed again.Anne looked at them and then laughed too. "Wonderful," she said. "Keep doing it."At this stage Peter walked in. "Another party?" he asked."Yes, darling," said Anne. "These two are just one continuing party." Hmm," said Peter solemnly although his eyes gave him away, "I. Im so close, keep going, I urged. He rubbed my clit with his thumb and humped against his fingers as they pumped in and out of me. Stick a finger in her ass, said Ben. That will push her over the edge. Eric licked the index finger of his free hand and then worked it into my ass. That did it. I moaned with pleasure as I fell into an intense orgasm. Eric pulled his fingers out of me and laughed. So thats what you like? he said. That was amazing, I panted, now its your turn. What about me? asked.