Chapter 5 - Home Nudist When I woke the next morning Penny had already gone to work. She'd left a note saying to have a good day and enjoy the game. She also said she would also go shopping in her lunch break to assist my new hobby; whatever that meant. I spent the day driving about collecting parts, delivering cars and test-driving vehicles that had compl...
This is based on a true story that happened in 1995. At the age of 43 I had been divorced for two years and finally had my feet back under me and was getting into the single life. Back in 95 computers were still on the expensive side so my first foray into getting online was with something called a Webtv. Webtv used your television as the monitor and a wirel...
After my first successful CFNM moment at my doctor's office, I was totally hooked. I was naive (in many ways I still am), and I had no idea how to look for other opportunities to flash myself besides waiting for another year for another physical exam with my female doctor. Well, that's almost exactly what I did. I patiently waited for one whole year for an...
Shortly after "Mrs. Swanson's Boarding House" appeared on Lit. I was pleasantly surprised to receive an anonymous email from a reader who called himself "Eduardo". He claimed to have been enjoying a part-time CFNM lifestyle with his wife and "mistress" for "over twenty years"; part-time because of their children. Once a month they would visit one of the gran...
When June's on holiday I'm sometimes at a loose end. In the summer I occasionally go to the nearby lake because part of it is designated as a "nudist beach". Not much of a beach because there's almost no sand, but there is grass and shade from a few old trees. The water is not deep, so it's useless for swimming but it's OK to paddle and splash around in. I d...
The next day couldn't come quick enough. Richard Parker awoke on a beautiful Thursday morning full of life and vigor, and jumped readily from his bed, completely nude. Each day now, he felt like he was floating on a cloud. He was not only embracing his training, he was loving and savoring every moment of it. The day before had been so enjoyable and so...
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED I was 22, a junior in college, had my own apartment, and was an accomplished smartass. My apartment building was a short walk from campus, just a few blocks. Rent was good, neighbors were great. Only a few other students were in the complex, most where over-40 singles and married couples. The only downside was the constant visits by the...
As a result of our outings in chapters 1 and 2 we had developed a theme for when we were at home. If it was warm enough Allan was to wear a small red sheer thong, and nothing else, yes we had bought a number of them. He was very nervous about this at first but soon settled into it. I then decided to up the ante on him. He was to always answer the door and...
After parking my car down the street, I couldn't believe I was actually walking up to the house. The neighborhood was in an upscale section of Old Towne Alexandria and the house was beautiful. The email had stated this would be a private party and to arrive exactly at 7 pm. I didn't know how many others would be here but I didn't care, I was anxious for th...
Based on a false story. *** Jamie's parents finally left to take her little brother trick-or-treating. Alone at last, Jamie couldn't wait to get back online. This backward town offered little fun for a high school senior, but the internet was there for her, at least now that she knew how to get around the filters. She booted up the computer. The phone ran...