The butterflies in my stomach threatened to explode as I waited for my cue to make my next entrance on stage in my first professional theatre production. I had to get back into character quickly. I closed my eyes, emptied my mind, and let the blond SUZIE, the slut, take over. This wasn’t an easy task. As the daughter of the small town pastor, I hadn’t known anything about acting – movies and television were forbidden – an...

The next day, after the events in the hall, (see Naked Yoga) I was still filled with the power of love. This love included others in my sense of self. Parvati, Harish, Carol, Paul, Jack, and I meditated naked outside under a large tree. We sat in a circle on our yoga mats in lotus positions, opening ourselves to the presence of Mahadevi Shakti. We were the only participants left after most stormed out during or after the...

The early morning sun warmed my body through my baggy sweat suit as I went through my morning yoga routine. As I moved into the Shoulder Stand Pose (Sarvangasana) I could feel my abdomen and back muscles taking the strain. I looked past my grey top, and my baggy pants to see if my feet are pointed in the correct direction. My hands rested calmly on my upper back to maintain constant pressure. My breath was even as I manag...

Watching my stepdad and Mr Ryan playing in the swimming pool I admired their well-toned bodies and their handsome faces. I hugged my knees to hide the growing dampness of my red bikini bottom. “Hi, Kitty, your stepdad is hot,” whispered Beth, resting next to me on her lounger. “He is a fuckable hunk.” “Your stepdad is not bad either,” I said, putting my shades on top of my head. “Look at that package hidden beneath his sw...

“Strip.” “Whaat?” “Disrobe.” “Is this a joke?” “Lady, take off your clothes.” “Why would I do that?” “You’re here, aren’t you?” “So what?” “You want to see the owners?” “I am here on official business. Not to reveal myself to a leach like you.” “Official or not, you’re overdressed.” “I demand to see the owners.” “You have to go through that door to see them and only textile free people are allowed.” “What kind of establis...

“Do you want to see my tattoo?” asked Petra, as we sat in her lounge, enjoying our weekly midmorning coffee. “Sure.” I looked at my beautiful friend, her long red hair cascading over her shoulders, not sure what to expect. She wasn’t dressed in her normal vicarage clothes. She had a short black Japanese kimono with a red embroidered dragon at the back on. I could see the swelling of her full mature breasts, her long naked...

“Today is the big day,” I said, lying naked on my back under the covers next to my husband, Paul. He turned to me and pressed his dripping erection against my thigh. His hand slowly caressed my breasts, playing a little with my nipples before he slid his hand over my flat tummy, tickling my belly button as he made his way to my holy entrance. I opened my legs to allow him access to my shaved pussy. His hand settled on my...

On Thursday morning, during her scheduled run through Hyde Park, Sally’s long blonde hair was tied behind her head. Running past the statue of Peter Pan, along the lake and up a small incline, the sexy dancer felt a lightness in her step she could not explain. The sensation was not enough to warn her about what was to happen to her. She was too busy figuring out how to throw out her boyfriend, Jake, and how she got involv...

Yarba looked at Randith riding his cock, admiring her heavy tits bumping up and down. For the High Priestess of Calypso and despite her age, a mere 150, she had the appearance of a thirty-year-old and the fucking energy of a teenager. The grip she put on his cock with her cunt was an indication of her experience in the art of fucking. It was as if her cunt was sucking his prick, milking him dry of every ounce of fluid. He...

Prologue     In the swirling mist of forgotten history, one solitary god, the marble white deity, Phallus, reigned supreme over all of Kharbah, the land of men. At the foot of the Cold Mountains stood his High Temple, overseeing the walled city of Je’Mah. Inside the temple, on the black throne of power in the dark divine chamber, sat the five foot naked god, hidden behind his enormous erect phallus.  His pride and joy sto...

The day after our orgy on New Year, my wife, Lorraine and I slept for a few hours before we had brunch with other nudists/swingers next to the large crystal-clear pool. Although everyone was naked, no one had enough energy left to fuck or even engage someone in serious conversation. We ate in silence. After our hearty meal of cold meats and various salads some life returned to my weary brain and flaccid penis. I looked ar...

Two years ago, my wife, Lorraine decided as we didn’t want to spend another New Year in the white cold of Chicago. Being modern nudists/swingers, we surfed the web in search of a place that would meet our needs. After an hour of checking out the nude beaches of Australia, the golden sands of Rio and the palm trees of Phuket, we discovered a swingers’ nudist club in sunny South Africa, called Eden. We decided to overcome o...

“You three have buggered up my life,” I said, staring at the fully clothed Celeste, Naomi and Sam. “Your little game caused my lady parts to become very demanding.” All three just shrugged and continued our walk towards the river. I stood there for a moment, flabbergasted, then ran after and past them. Turning, my hands on my hips, I said: “What do you have to say about…” “Watch it, Julia,” warned Celeste. “You’re in shit...

“When a man walks or rides into a forest, he is lost among the trees, can’t see ahead, doesn’t know what might be lurking there. The forest surrounds him, obscures him with shadows, confuses itself with him by its vertical composition and competitive detail. But when a lone horseman appears on the desert plain, he dominates it instantly, his view extends as far as the eye can see, and enemies are exposed to his gaze.” (To...

The fifth day of our reality TV survival program had a few surprises for Celeste, Sam and me, Naomi. The first was the arrival of the producer, Fred, and program psychologist, Julia, at our camp, and the second was Julia's massive orgasm. She must have been without sex for a long time.We had to decide on the fate of our captives. Celeste turned to me."What's the best punishment for Fred?"I smiled. This man had double stan...