In college I had a girl roommate for a couple of years. Bonnie was a very good friend and we used to tell each other everything. We got so comfortable around each other that we both enjoyed walking around our house nude sometimes and once in awhile we went to the local nude beach. We're not having sex or anything close, but we just agreed that it would be...
If you read the last account of my life, I had just gone to a nudist club for the first time. I felt like a true nudist for the very first time, and never looked back. I had an absolutely amazing time at the club, and me and my family joined shortly thereafter. We went one more time that summer before school started again, and then a couple times during the...
I just finished packing my bags and I was ready to go. I was a bit nervous, but excited at the same time. All I had to pack was a towel, sunscreen, and water. All I was wearing was a sundress and sunglasses. Today was the day I take my nudity public. I had enjoyed the feeling of being naked as far back as I remember. The softness of the bedsheets as I slept...
Sorry it took me so long to get this second chapter of my story on the web site; however, this damn computer keeps fucking up on me. I had to wait for Paul to get it fixed. I think that it's finally working properly, so here goes. * The next Sunday I was freshly washed with my pussy all shaven, ready to meet Paul, my forty-year-old guy. I got my best frien...
The guys got back to the resort just after 4:00 in the afternoon. We'd been golfing at a course about five miles down the road, just outside of Negril. I told Roger and Nick I'd see them at dinner. I was dying to see Anna, and dying for a drink. So we went our separate ways. My first stop was at the hotel room, but she wasn't there. So I made my way down to...
The author invites you to first read the four earlier chapters of this story, "Phone Call from the Nude Beach" and "Phone Call from the Nude Beach Ch. 02, 03, and 04". If you don't read the earlier installments, a brief synopsis follows to catch you up. ***** Our naked beachgoer is in Miami, enjoying the weekend between the two weeks of her training class...
Sara and I were sitting by a boarding gate at Miami International, waiting for our flight to St. George. We traveled between the States and St. George a great deal and had become friendly with many of the flight crews who worked this run. However, the flight attendant who picked up the PA microphone this morning was new to us. She was a pert blonde with a wi...
They stood on the beach overlooking the ocean having just exited the hotel toting all the necessities for spending a day in the sand and surf. Ashton smiled at her husband as she began to walk in the sand to find their perfect spot. "Let's go this way" she said walking further towards the water's edge. She had gotten the directions for the nude beach, that t...
I arrived at the Waffle House off I-10 in Winnie, Texas a little after eight. I had worked all-night and got off a bit after seven so I was running late. When I walked through the door, she was setting in a booth at the far end of the room. Her face lit up with a smile when she saw me; mine did the same. It had been quite some time since we had last met. I w...
My name is Melanie, and I am a student at a large state university—a place that has quite a reputation as a party school. Actually, it would be more accurate to say that I am masquerading as a student to get some interesting perspectives on college life in the millennial age. I am really a writer/blogger working for an alternative newspaper. My editor approa...