Please read chapter 1 & 2 before beginning this chapter. While this chapter can be read as a stand alone story it is entirely dependent on the events of the earlier chapters. A writer thrives on your feedback. Please take a moment to vote and leave a comment if you feel so inclined. I hope you enjoy my scribbling. * I awoke, confused, to the sounds of near...
This is the sixth 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. * Sitting at the outdoor café table with my sister Karen I felt a mix of emotions g...
Denny and John were nudists and used every opportunity to be naked. They never imposed on anyone else, preferring to be with their own group of nudists, but they were never ashamed of what they did and would readily talk about it if anyone raised a question about their activities. Of course this didn't mean they couldn't have ordinary friends like Kath and m...
“Listen,” I whispered. I slowly drop to my knees and my two naked companions follow suit. “Can you hear the tree squirrel?” James is a thirty-year old handsome rich kid and next to him is his younger erotic goddess of a wife, Samantha looking petrified. “The squirrel warns the other animals that lions are close by.” Sam’s eyes just got bigger. We have to mov...
"Okay, does anyone have anything else?" Nancy asked as she looked around the conference table. Troy raised his hand, "I do have one thing," he said. All eyes turned to Troy. They had gone around the table and given updates on sales closed, in progress, new listings. Troy usually didn't have much to contribute to the weekly staff meetings. "I've upgraded t...
Stevie sat in the rear of Mrs Lanbourne's four door hardtop Sedan de Ville as it sped north on the interstate. The interior of the new 1956 Cadillac smelt antiseptic and nice. She had just bought it. Mrs Lanbourne was like that, this elegant lady with her long nose and lambent brown eyes: everything was the best. Stevie thought of her these days as his real...
"A nudist camp?" Margie Stone's eyes grew as large as the saucer under her cup. Several of the Starbucks customers turned from the their lattes and stared. "Shhh! You don't have to announce it to the world!" Tina hissed. "A nudist camp!" "Jeez, Margie, keep it down! I had like twenty places on my list. I didn't read the ad carefully." Margie shook her...
"Dig" Doug stared at the shelves and shelves of Atari cartridges, and took a big sip of his extra-large Mountain Dew. He thought about popping in one of the games and giving it a whirl. But, sadly, he had tired of pretty much every one. He was feeling a bit glum on this otherwise sunny summer day. The slightly-overweight 25-year-old was always a cutup aro...
Finished with high school and starting the summer, her job was part time and she still lived her parents. It was an easy life, but one without a future, nothing to look forward to. She was unsure what to do with her life, her direction was not up, or down. Jenny lived in a nudist camp, her parents managed most of the facility, it was the size of five golf...
This is the story of how I went from a prude, to nude and finally to rude. For those readers who expect a lot of immediate sexual activity, this may disappoint. Nudism did lead me to sexual awakenings, but it did not happen all that quickly. ***** The sun was beating down and flashing through the trees as I drove the last few dirt miles to the bushland ret...