I don't know how my wife found out about the contest but once she learned of it she couldn't stop talking about it. And soon she was trying to get me to enter it with her. My wife, Julie, was a slim brunet with small breasts and nice, well shaped ass. She had been a virgin when we married but she quickly learned to love any kind of sexual activities. She es...
It had been a few days since I exposed myself under the streetlight and sucked myself off in the middle of the cul-de-sac late one night. I was still having a hard time believing it was me who actually did those acts of sexual debauchery out in the open where anyone might have seen. I had kept somewhat of a low profile since that night just to play it safe a...
I made the mistake of taking my wife Emma to a nude beach one day. We hadn't been having sex much and I thought this might change things. I was so wrong. A nude bather named Roy ended up fucking my wife there on the beach as I watched them both. Now I am in deeper trouble. My wife was now spending time with her big dicked lover. I barely saw her some evenin...
Thrown together with putty, electric tape and the finest stolen furniture, swing clubs dot the landscape. Hidden like camouflaged hunters in the dense underbrush, venues of questionable morality — whether they be churches, or sex sheds — are ubiquitous. Rifle through the glossy, substantial pages of your local adult rag, and you're bound to uncover advertis...
Meanwhile at the Phillips home upon return from seeing their daughter: Steve couldn't get the nude images of Charlene and his daughter out of his head. The photos of both women were very erotic and beautiful he thought. Steve decided he will have to find a way to get out of the rut Deloris and he are in. Steve would enjoy taking photos of Deloris, but neede...
At the end of part 1, Christine and Megan had just joined the rest of us nudists and bared their beautiful, naked bodies for the first time. Myself, my wife Keiko, and our college-bound daughter, Melody, often take our 40-foot boat down to the Florida Keys from our waterfront home in Miami. The three of us are devoted nudists, who also push the limits of exh...
I walked inside and found them both asleep in my bed. I walked over to the both of them and slashed my wrist to drop a few drops of blood into each of their mouths. The change will begin soon. Amee taught me that in order to change someone into one of us if they do not have the lupine gene my blood needed to be ingested into their body. That was why I had t...
A volcanic outpouring of CFNM material in this story, my friends, more than you would find in any other work of fiction. I suggest, therefore, that you read it in bite-size chunks, a bit at a time. I can testify to its truthfulness, if not its truth: there was a lot going on in colonial India during World War One, most of the white male folk away in the Euro...
It was Peters birthday today. I looked at his sleeping form on the bed. The parcel containing my clothing was still unopened and my tiny dustcoat lay on top of it. Naturally, now, I was still naked. I loved the feel of being nude, more now than ever. I decided to stay that way while I showered, then made breakfast for both of us. Sally's advice had worked i...
The following story has been entered into the Nude Day contest for 2019. Thank you to everyone who has voted or commented in support of my stories. It is very much appreciated! *** It was a Wednesday afternoon when Kate had her fateful encounter with a simple slip of paper. She had been sitting in Jane's on Main, her favorite coffee shop, nursing an iced c...