Naturist Stories

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Kelli

by HStoner on Apr 20, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

This story is a work of fiction. Some real institutions are mentioned, but they are used fictitiously. Insofar as the author knows, no real person affiliated with any of those institutions has ever behaved as do the characters in this story. Any similarities between any character in this story and any real person are coincidental and unintended. Comments on...

View From a Window Ch. 04

by Drmaxc on Sep 28, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Three people in a car, travelling down little sun-drenched roads in search of a local beach. Graeme driving with Jill beside him and Mandy in the back. The air-conditioning on. "You all right there in the back, not too hot?" A day for the beach rather than sightseeing. The villa had a swimming pool so the sea was not essential for a cooling dip and they di...

Bastille Day Annie

by Trionyx54 on Jul 15, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

This is my submission for the Nude Day contest 2020. Be forewarned: if you are looking for a lot of sexual activity, please look elsewhere. Your votes and comments are appreciated. ----- Annie could not believe she was walking, except for some swim shoes, butt-naked through the woods. She was astounded to have gotten herself into such a predicament, but he...

Hot Wife: A True Novel

by Peritomin on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

And the strange story that followed . . . My husband became mostly impotent three years ago after he began taking a medication. I'm now 29. I was just 19 when we married and he was 36. Even before we married, he often related a fantasy of me having sex with another man, a desire I then didn't understand. But by then, 8 years later and taking into account o...

Acacia

by boxwoodsub on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

There was a warm breeze on the terrace. For late in May, it began to feel like an early summer evening, with the darkness over the golf course and the glow of lights from the French doors of the clubhouse. He had circled the room filled with minor donors to the local museum, one of those end of season fund raising events rushed to get onto the calendar befor...

Malevolence Ch. 01

by Aidily_Emidan on Dec 3, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Aboriginal North Woods tribes called the lake Saganaga, 'Little Brother' to the big lake Gitche Gumee. To those First Americans, Saganaga was more than just a source of water and food; it possessed a living soul. Straddling what is now the U.S. - Canadian border in the arrowhead of Minnesota, Saganaga Lake was so wide, Lisa and Travis couldn't see the far s...

If It Wasn't for Bad Luck ...

by regularguy13 on Mar 6, 2018
Erotic Couplings

^^^ Have you ever had one of those days when everything went wrong? I guess we all have. I'm not bragging, but I think my recent span of 24 hours has been worse than any of yours. I'd put money on it! You be the judge and when you learn that I'm right, send me your money. Bitcoin preferred. P.S. All characters having sex or who saw my penis are over 18. Ha...

Two Weeks in Cap d'Agde Ch. 11

by DanandMandy on Sep 15, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Hi this is Dan again, continuing the story about my wife Mandy and me on holiday in Cap d'Agde in the south of France. We stayed in the naturist section, and our earlier stories have probably shown you what a wild place that is. On the fourth evening of our holiday we had a fantastically erotic time but we probably both went a bit further than we were ready...

Busted!

by romancer on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

This is a follow-up, not exactly a sequel, to my story, BeachCombing, which you might want to read first, but that I'll try to recap and move on. In BeachCombing, my wife, Anne (ok, not her name, but the name I used in writing a story about us), and I visited a nude beach on vacation. We met Rick, a naturist local resident, on the beach, and that led to an...

Natural Beauty Pt. 02

by sarobah on Nov 6, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I awoke to a chorus of songbirds. Sunrise was just getting started behind the ridge at the rear of the hotel. Regatta Bay was still shrouded in darkness; scattered clouds glowed pink and orange in the indigo sky; a sallow near-full moon was sinking in the west. I imbibed the clean, crisp, salty air. I love that lonely, tranquil time when the night's reign is...