They aren't serious hikers, and only packed their borrowed knapsacks with sandwiches and two six-packs of imported beer. Still, the short climb up to the rest stop was invigorating and they all had a healthy appetite. The first beers were wonderfully thirst-quenching and the amateur hikers gobbled down their delicious sandwiches. Sitting around the picnic table, they aren't surprised to find themselves slightly drowsy after the tasty meal.

Jim suddenly wakes up, confused and disoriented. Still dopey, he sits up. He's not at the picnic table where he remembered dozing off. Instead he's lying on the dry leaves beside the table .. and when he looks down at his body, he's totally naked!

Confused, he looks around the little clearing. Everything seems unchanged, the bright sun still shining overhead, the trash and scraps of their lunch still lying undisturbed on the picnic table .. there, another naked body, a woman! He recognizes the unconscious body as his wife Judy. The other couple also lie nude and motionless on the leaves.

Strangely mentally numb, Jim climbs to his feet and starts to walk over to his wife's naked body to check on her, flinching as small rocks and sticks buried in the leaves bruise his soft bare feet. But just then she moans, rubs her eyes, and pushes herself up to a sitting position. She's just as startled as he to find herself naked. Trying to cover her breasts and genitals with only two hands, she looks around in amazement, first seeing the other naked couple and then her equally naked husband as he limps over to her.

"Jim, what happened? Why am I undressed? And you too! I can't seem to remember .. did we all have sex or what? I don't _remember_ anything like that!"

Her husband shakes his head in confusion. "I don't know, honey, I really don't!" A motion catches his eye as his friend Bob stirs and rolls over onto his stomach. And the last figure begins to stir, the naked body of Bob's wife Carol. Jim's eyes instinctively widen at his first view of his friend's voluptuous wife. He knew she looked good in her walking shorts and shirt, but the impact of the woman's body in full nudity is striking! He can't help quickly glancing from Carol's full voluptuous body to the slimmer shape of his wife .. there's something different, not just the figure ...

Then his still-sluggish mind realizes the difference. Carol is even more naked than Judy, her cunt cleanly shaven bare. He stands stupidly, dumbly, staring at the woman's crotch. His slow thoughts conclude it's tremendously erotic, to see the naked little-girl cunt on the curvaceous woman. Suddenly embarrassed, knowing he's staring at another man's naked wife, he glances at Bob .. to see he's gotten to his feet as well, and is staring at Carol in equal sluggish amazement.

Both women try to hide themselves, turning away from the other couple. The men, only slightly embarrassed by the unexpected nudity, try to collect their thoughts. Jim walks over and sits down at the picnic table, the weatherd wood rough on his naked buttocks, and Bob joins him. Each opens one of the remaining beers and takes a long slug. The still-cold beverage seems to clear their heads somewhat. Then they glance at the two naked women and at each other.

"Jim, what the hell happened?" Bob asks. "How did we all end up naked like this? What did you do, spike the beer or something?"

Jim shakes his head. "Hell no, Bob, I donno .. we were just sitting here .."

The two men shake their heads in confusion.

Jim remembers his manners. "Hey, look .. I'm sorry that I was staring at Carol like that. I donno, I was just real slow or something."

Bob smiles slyly. "That's OK .. I can't blame you really. This isn't exactly what one expects on a picnic anyway, is it? At least, I hadn't really thought seriously about it."

He looks over at his naked wife, still turned away in confusion. "I guess she never thought she'd be on a nudist picnic."

Jim tries to bring his mind back to the current problem. "Bob, something's happened here, and I just can't seem to remember." Bob nods, concern obvious on his face as well.

"Maybe the girls remember something," Jim suggests. "Honey, come on over and sit down, would you?" he calls out to his wife. "It's no use being embarrassed now .. we're all naked, though I don't know how, so you might as well relax."

"And enjoy it!" he whispers sotto-voice to Bob. Despite their concern and confusion, both men grin at one another. Their sense of humor isn't damaged by the experience, it seems.

The two wives are both blushing in embarrassment. Judy is the first to resign herself to the situation. Standing, she gives up any attempt to hide her slim naked body and walks gingerly over to the picnic table and sits down.

The more voluptuous Carol comes over as well, still trying to hide her blatantly sensuous cunt with her hands, and sits down by her husband. She's always loved the daring sexy feeling her naked cunt gives her, and the strong reaction it evokes in her husband whenever he sees her nude .. and even enjoyed the occasional naughty thrill of going out in public without panties (just to tease her husband, of course) but she hadn't expected to show herself in public like this.

As each couple settles on opposite sides of the faded picnic table, they feel somewhat more comfortable. The table top hides their genitals, and the familiar scraps of their picnic lunch are somehow reassuring, reminders of a normal afternoon.

"Hon, do you remember anything at all? Did anything in the food taste funny? Or do you remember someone coming along and doing this to us?"

The attractive woman starts to speak, hesitates, and then bites her lip.

"I thought for a second I remembered something .." Judy shakes her head. "But it's too weird, I must have imagined it."

Carol reaches across the table and clasps Judy's hand reassuringly. "Judy, I seem to remember something weird too .. but I can't seem to make it out. It's like a dream I almost remember, you know? If you can remember anything, go ahead and tell us."

Judy shakes her head. "I don't know, it's just bits and pieces .. something about waking up on a funny shaped table." She suddenly blushes and stares at her husband. "Jim, my god, you won't believe what a weird dream .. it was so .. my god .."

Carol flushes as well. "Judy, do you remember the table as kind of shaped like a 'Y'? I can remember it now .. but I was naked then too .. and my legs were spread out wide."

Judy nods her head, her face crimson. "Ye.. yes .. geez, this is so .. it's like I was in a dirty movie or something! I'm remembering more now .. you mean this wasn't a dream? What I'm remembering really happened? Oh god .. Jim!"

Her husband's face is confused. "I remember something about a table too. Cold, my legs spread out .. I couldn't move at all! Somebody was looking at me too, but I can't remember what they looked like .. weird faces ..."

Bob interjects. "You know, the more you guys are talking about this, the more I seem to be remembering too! I remember that table too! But how could we all be remembering the same thing?"

Jim shakes his head. "Beats me. Do you remember anything else, Carol?" he asks his friend's wife.

She shakes her head. "No, just faint sorts of pictures, images."

Judy interjects. "I remember some more now."

She begins to describe the memories as they seem to surface in her mind. For some reason the more she speaks of what she recalls, the clearer and more solid the memories become .. and more new images start to come to mind. She describes them to her friends, and they all discover that they too can remember more and more clearly.

"Honey, maybe you and Carol should try to tell what happened to you? I'm starting to get some images here that are .. well, it's really almost pornographic .. but it seems to be a male sort of image. Maybe you two had better tell your experiences first.".......(cont)