As everyone knows by now I like to show off my wife's pussy. What I did to continue the joy of exposing her is talked my wife into joining a nudist camp with me in the middle 1970s. It all came about when I got a call to do some work for a camp about 15 miles from our house. My wife and I went there to see the job using the directions we were given. I didn'...
What you're about to read, is true, and is one in a series where I'll share my various real life sexual experiences. Some of them are exclusively about being a nudist, but some of them are about being an exhibitionist who loves to be nude in public. Others are about the fun of being a nudist/exhibitionist and the fun of being watched and watching others whi...
Note: This chapter serves as an introduction to future chapters, and does not contain any actual nudity or sexual acts. Please stay tuned to see how this story develops! ***** "How much do you want to bet it's just a bunch of old, wrinkled people?" I overheard Jordan say. "No, I'm sure some students around our age go there on occasion," was Reagan's reply...
Marjorie's Nudist Beach Copyright Oggbashan May 2019 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ******************************************...
The Live Model When I was a student in Jerusalem in the mid seventies, I was sharing an apartment with Etty. She was studying ceramic arts and I was going through my life science studies. She had to take complementary courses, one of which was photography. I also liked taking photos. It was my most serious hobby. It was different then. No digital cameras we...
* * * * * (This story is read by Bamagirl (Deb), Thanks Deb) Click Here to listen to Bamagirl read the story. (20 min/RealMedia) You need the free Real Player to listen to this file. * * * * * They run through the cornfields darting and sprinting. Dodging each other's grabs and playful slaps. Sue Ann, "Squealed," as Luke grazed her arm with a diving gras...
It was the living room of Mrs Reilly's house, high-ceilinged and richly decorated, a room all the ladies of Brewer longed to visit. The light poured in the tall bay windows, catching the swirl of the women's cigarette smoke. On the wall, in the shadows, one could just make out the oil painting of Venus hauling a nude Cupid over her knees- an 18 year old Cupi...
Waking up sometime later and remembering everything Grandma told me I was still exhausted and overwhelmed as I made my way into shower and dress. I opted for basic day wear clothing donning jeans and a light pink sweatshirt over my matching beige panty and bra, wearing no hosiery or socks as I slid into some straw colored canvas espadrilles giving me a littl...
This is a Valentine's Day contest story. Please vote. * Husband sabotages wife's Valentine's celebration with his sudden nudism. Robert listened to his wife, Susan, yapping endlessly about her plans for her Valentine Day celebration. She was like this with every obscure holiday. Every month it seemed they threw a party that cost nearly as much as their da...
I was twenty-eight when my Grandma Pearl passed away. I still remember every moment of that call. I knew immediately it was bad news. My great Aunt Mary didn’t make many phone calls. “Emily, are you sitting down?” Aunt Mary said. “I don’t know how to tell you this. It’s your Grandma Pearl. She died today.” I didn’t cry then, or at the funeral, or even in...