Alice smiled and waved goodbye to her parents. She was excited to get back to college after the exam. As the train pulled off, she sat down in her seat. Alice, fortunately, had the cabin to herself. She looked at the trees and buildings running behind her as the train picked up pace. A few hours, and she would be with her friends again! Alice was relieved because she assumed no one would bother her on her train ride; nevertheless, she was mistaken. Soon, the train halted at the next stop.
“After this, one more stop, and finally, I’d be at my destination,” she murmured to herself.
She peeked back as the door squeaked open to see if someone had entered her compartment. She felt relieved as people passed by her compartment, and the seat in front of her remained empty as before. She looked away from the crowd and checked her phone to see if there were any messages.
“This one!”
Suddenly, an elderly female voice hit her ears. Her eyes widened, and her jaw almost hit the floor when she saw the middle-aged woman enter the compartment completely naked. Alice couldn't believe what she was seeing, as if she were dreaming.
“Lisa, this is your seat,” the middle-aged woman called out loudly. “Come fast, honey!”
Alice noticed a young girl, almost her age, appeared from behind the woman. She was also naked, with her hair tied up in a ponytail and a bag-pack on her back.
"Yeah, Mom," she responded.
Behind them, there was an old man who was equally naked as the other two. He walked inside with a large suitcase. Alice tried, but she couldn’t take her eyes off their bodies. The man was tall and had little body hair. He had a neat mustache and was wearing glasses. When he was trying to carefully place the suitcase on the luggage rack, Alice was checking out the soft, veiny meat dangling between his legs. He looked bigger than most of her boyfriends, even though it was limp, and the hair around it was neatly trimmed. The woman, on the other hand, was fairly conventional-looking. Her hair was tied in a bun, and a handbag slung over her left shoulder. What caught Alice’s eyes were the enormous motherly breasts and a slightly bulging tummy.
“Sit down here, dear,” the man said to the young girl.
"Yes, Dad," she responded, putting her bag on the seat next to her.
It was the first time Alice had seen a nudist family right in front of her eyes. Finally, they settled down their charge and sat on either side of the girl. The man sat with his legs spread, leaving his cock free. Alice noticed the tip of his cock was touching the edge of the seat. The woman was sitting with her legs closed, so that Alice was barely able to see her crotch. As their eyes met, the woman smiled at her.
“This is my daughter, Lisa,” she said with a smile. “And that’s my husband, Lisa’s father.”
“Hello, I’m Alice,” she introduced herself.
Suddenly, they heard a loud whistle. The train was about to pull away from the platform. Both the man and the woman stood up. Alice now noticed the woman’s neatly shaven pubic mound.
"Lisa, don't forget to call us," her father said.
"I'm not going to forget, Daddy," she giggled.
“Have a good journey, honey,” her mother said, and kissed her daughter on the cheek.
Then her father kissed her too. The girl's parents were kissing their daughter at an angle that made Alice a bit uneasy. She could never have imagined parents going naked with their kids.
“We need to leave now; otherwise, we might be caught on the train,” the man announced.
While Alice and Lisa were both in their early twenties and nearly the same height, they were not the same. Lisa was a blonde with blue eyes, while Alice was a tiny brunette with hazel eyes. They were both tanned, but Lisa didn't have any tan lines. Another factor that separated them was emotion. Alice was happy to leave her parents on the platform, but she observed the girl sobbing and wiping her eyes with a handkerchief.
“Are you okay?” she asked the girl.
“Yeah,” she replied, still sobbing. “Just a little sad.”
Sad? I should be sad! She pondered.
Alice wanted to have the compartment all to herself so that she could slip a hand inside her skirt and the other hand inside her blouse to fondle her 34-B breasts. Nothing went as planned! She gazed at Lisa’s breasts. They were considerably larger in size.
“So, you’re going back to college?” Alice asked her.
“Yeah,” Lisa sniffed.
“Why are you going to college naked?” she said boldly.
“It’s because I study at a naturist college,” she replied. “There, everyone goes naked.”
"A 'naturist' college?" she asked, perplexed. "What exactly is it?"
"Do you know about nudists?" Lisa asked.
"Yep."
She nodded.
“We say ‘naturist’ instead of ‘nudist’,” Lisa chuckled.
Alice had never imagined that there would be a college only for nudists, where everyone could go without clothes.
“So, you never wear clothes?” she chuckled, raising her eyebrow.
“Nope, we feel more comfortable without clothes,” the girl said, shaking her head from the left to the right and vice versa.
“Wow!” she gasped.
Her mind was filled with images of naked students and lecturers at a college. She felt moisture forming between her legs and making her panties wet. She had countless sexual adventures with both boys and girls as a bisexual woman, but this feeling was different.
“Umm… Can I ask something?” she hesitated.
“Yeah, sure,” Lisa grinned.
"Do you...all have...sex together?" Alice's face flushed with embarrassment.
"Noo," she instantly replied and burst into laughter. “This is just a lifestyle for us, but we feel a little self-conscious around textile people.”
“If I were naked like you, would you feel more comfortable?” Alice asked.
“To be honest, yes,” she responded with a smile.
Alice was perfectly fine with staying naked, but only when she was alone or having sex. She wasn't alone or having sex at that time, but she was horny as fuck! She knew her panties were soaked in her pussy juice, and it would soon leave a stain on her white skirt. She didn't hesitate and quickly pulled the skirt and panties down her ankles. Lisa lowered her gaze to Alice's crotch. Her vertical lips were buried between her thighs, and a little triangle of pubic hair adorned her pubic mound.
“Hey, stop staring at me!" Alice laughed. “I don’t have a figure like you, and no, I’m not as smooth as you."
"You look wonderful, Alice," she said as she watched her remove her blouse and bra from over her shoulders.
“Now, I’m like you… fully naked!” she smirked, laying all of her clothes on the seat.
Why does it feel so different? I have seen thousands of people naked, but have never felt anything different. Several thoughts ran through Lisa’s mind. She became wet too. Those soft, pink nipples on her 36-B breasts began to harden, just like her fellow companion. Lisa was ecstatic, but she had no idea why. She again gazed at Alice. She was sitting there on the train seat, naked flesh from head to toe. Lisa noticed the girl's exposed pussy lips as she sat with her legs slightly wider than herself. The delicate folds of her vagina looked like luscious rose petals.
Alice, on the other hand, had been keeping an eye on Lisa. Her erect nipples expressed how aroused the nudist girl was. Alice’s pussy was already wet when she was in her clothes, and she could now enjoy the warm sensation of the train seat rubbing against her bare behind. She started swaying back and forth, softly stroking her swollen pussy lips against the seat. The more she rubbed, the hornier and moister she became. She looked at Lisa and gave a mischievous smile as she continued forming a thick layer of cunt juice on the train seat.
Lisa’s eyes widened. She sensed something that didn’t sound normal to her. She enjoyed staying naked more than being clothed, but she'd never realized that nudity might give someone more pleasure before she met Alice. The grin on her face seemed unnatural to Lisa.
