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...
It was a nice day and it was even hot on the coast, an unusual thing for San Francisco. So I decided to visit a nudist beach that I had heard about. I found it on the internet. I put on a yellow string bikini, a bright floral three-quarter length skirt and a white blouse top with strappy yellow sandals. I feel so normal walking out as a girl. I am good in tw...
I don't know what made me do it. All I had intended was to buy a limited nudist license so that I could go swimming in the lake and at the pool in my birthday suit. Maybe strip down in the park on hot summer days. You get the idea. I'm certainly comfortable enough with my body that I don't care who sees it. I guess maybe that last part isn't completely true,...
Readers, this is 100 percent fiction, although written in the first person. Just enjoy the fantasy. ***** Finally. Graduated. Class of 1978. 18 years old and ready to get away from home for good. Religiously oppressive mother and wimpy father have made my 18 years in that den very miserable. Enough said about home. At least for now. I could never do enoug...
My husband and I own a very nice 3 bedroom condo at a Central Florida Nudist resort. We have spent many enjoyable weekends there. For those of you that are unfamiliar with nudist resorts let me describe the one we belong to. They do have a fenced in community with guarded entrance ways. Inside it is like a very nice condominium complex. They have many stylis...
(This is a true story, strange as it may seem.) My workplace was my home in a large city, in a larger metro community. I did some consulting, some accounting and, in season, some income tax preparation work. Occasionally, I needed some help. There are two kinds of people who have their own small business. There are filers and there are pilers. I'm a piler....
Chris and I got together in 1988, he had always been a Naturist or Nudist call it what you will. He had warned me of this when we first met and planned to get together. We had met at the camera club where I had posed for portraits but when he first came to my home he said that he would love to photograph me naked. Until that time I had always been a very shy...
My first social nudity was an unplanned visit to Black's Beach in the late '80s. I flew into LAX from South Florida for a week of business. Because of the three hour time difference I wanted to have as much time as possible to get acclimated to the change. Therefore, I arrived in Southern California before noon on Saturday. My plan was to drive down to San D...
When I was attending college in Florida, I had a girl roommate, Bonnie. About four months after moving in with her, I was getting a little tired of us both hiding behind closed doors in such a small house, especially when we shared a bathroom. I was raised in a family that, although not nudists, leaving a door open when dressing wasn't a big deal. There were...