"National Nude Day? What the hell is that all about?" I chortled as our editor waddled back to his office. Somehow he heard about a few of our excursions and thought we would be the perfect team to cover this event. I quickly scanned the Internet, but found nothing of value. "Are you having any luck?" I asked across the desk to my wife who was pecking madly...
On this summer Sunday Jack Cunningham stood in the kitchen in nothing more than sagging Y fronts. Julia, dressed in her church-going clothes, stood before him, snapping out orders. She was telling him to dust all the front parlour, sweep the hall, take the carpets out and beat them on the clothes line. Jack stood, sheepish, holding the failing elastic with...
Note: English isn't my first language, and you will find minor grammar errors. If this bothers you, please find other great stories on this site. Thanks. Also, this is a rather short story, but it sets up the following two! ***** "Can you do a striptease if there's nobody to look at you for miles around?" wondered Milla as she tried her best to make it h...
This is the third story in a series about a young couple's sexual awakening. In this third part, Beth and Rich spend a few days at an adults only nudist colony with their parents. They learn some things about themselves, and they learn their parents are not at all what they thought they were. About a year after their trip to Hawaii with their parents Rich...
Josh felt Suzy nuzzling up between his legs as he sipped his morning coffee. He was used to it. She often slid under the table when he wasn't watching. She like to surprise him, and he loved it when she did what she was doing. He relaxed and spread his legs to give her full access. Since neither of them wore clothes, there was nothing blocking Suzy's access....
Group Sex: The Cure for Bree Bree had stayed in bed until noon. She had slept poorly the night before because she was distraught over having had great sex with her father. When she couldn't stand being cooped up inside anymore, she went outside into the sunshine. Dave, after his disastrous meeting with Wendy, had continued his search for seclusion. He dec...
I could smell my wife's perfume mixed with a slight sent of sex, as I lay blindfolded on the Hotel bed naked and tied spread eagle. My mind was straining to take in any and all sensory input that I was able to in this position. Kerry's panting was reaching a feverish pitch above me, mixed with the sound of multiple muffled vibrating tones, some high, some gr...
My name is Nicole. I was born in the countryside. When my brothers, sisters and I were young, we could play in our back yard naked, especially in warm days, to sprinkle water from a garden hose or in an inflatable pool; or also, shower under the rain when this was light and fresh. But as we grew, we became conscious of the changes that happened in our bodies...
F5: The Games She Plays (Author's note: This story is an entry into FAWC (Friendly Anonymous Writing Challenge), a collaborative competition among Lit authors. FAWC is not an official contest sponsored by Literotica, and there are no prizes given to the winner. Every story for this FAWC begins with the exact same line. Where it goes from there is up to the...
The next several days flew by. We became very adept at meeting people and not being asked to shack up. Of course we weren't 100% successful in deflecting all the invitations for a swing, but it wasn't a problem at all. A few gregarious couples, who after being gently rebuked said "That's fine, lets be friends anyway." We learned a lot about "The Lifestyle" t...