This chapter took a while. I had to do more research than I normally do in order to get the mindset and flavor right for WWI. It was not a pretty war. Although dear readers you won't receive this for a few days, I finished it on Veterans Day. My partner, a Marine (as there is no such thing as an ex-marine), has been very good in helping me work through some...
A little history about myself. Today I am 22 years old. I was born in Florida. My mom and dad worked for the U.S. Government. From age 3 to age 15 I lived and grew up in France. My mother was born in Paris, France. My mom and dad are nudist and I grew up as a nudist. I am a hard core nudist and willing to walk nude down Main Street if I can get away with i...
This is the seventh part of a story of how my sister was introduced to Naturism. It is best to read each chapter in sequence. It's a slow moving tale. It is sometimes sexual, sometimes not. It is based on real events and only the names have been changed to protect the guilty Thursday They can't all be perfect days. Not even at a Nudist Camp. I was woken...
These are true stories, and the Scenic Motel was a real place with that name, not disguised for the benefit of the few readers who may recognize the free-wheeling sexual setting of thirty years ago. Maybe one or two of them could vouch for us in the comments that our recollections aren't made-up fantasies, this craziness was the way things rolled at the Scen...
My wife and I are nudists and we have belonged to the same nudist club for years. It is a family oriented club and not a swingers' club and we are not swingers. Let me tell you a little about my wife, Sue. She is twenty-eight years old with long straight black hair and brown eyes. She is a petite little thing, only 5 feet 2 inches tall, with 36B tits that a...
I am amongst other things a nudist. But I can't go to the resort as often as I would like to or need to especially in the spring to get my "all over" tan. Since I am also a farmer's wife, I live in the country and do not have any near by neighbors; at least none that can see our place from theirs and we live off the road and back in the woods. The lane isn't...
Rogue woke up the next morning with her mouth open and slobber running down her chin. She had stayed up late last night with Lily and couldn't remember when she had gone home. She sat up from her awkward angle on the couch, rubbing her painful neck which she was gingerly twisting about. A flushing toilet could be heard in the distance causing her eyes to wid...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** My birth name was Daniel Terris. I have a cousin of exactly the same age called Jimmy Terris. Our fathers, after whom we were named, were brothers. They married two sisters, the Joyce sisters. Both families were, near enough, Variety royalty. My grandparents and great-grandparents...
Marcus had just arrived home from his last day of school. Unofficially a college student now he hoped to enjoy this summer as much as possible. His parents weren't home though he knew they wouldn't be. They had gone up to the family cabin which they owned at a nudist resort. Yes, they were a nudist family and he grew up this way. So, being naked around his f...
Amy Anderson felt her long hair being whipped in the breeze as the convertible roared down the country road and she smiled. She lifted her head further into the slipstream, knowing full well that the stretch caused her chest to push out into his view as she felt the wind grip more of her hair. She looked at herself as "athletic" and not beautiful but she als...