A man well old enough to be my father sat across from me – completely naked. I found it difficult to look at him. I kept smiling and trying to make it seem like I was comfortable, but inside I was shaking like wet kitten. Accurate description really, because my kitten was pretty wet. How could she not be? I was sitting across from an attractive older man with a charming, friendly personality. No, I made myself look away f...

I woke up to the sound of my roommate fucking. She liked to fuck while I was in the room. A slender boy with long hair and brown skin was slamming his cock into her so hard you would think he would break something. My roommate's huge breasts rolled around in circles. They hadn't seen I was awake yet. In Cat People, Nastassja Kinski wakes in the middle of the night to wander out into the swamps of Louisiana completely nake...

Nudity has always sent waves of shivering, pussy moistening thrills through my body, and forced my fingers between the folds of my tender slit like a thief in the night. Just the thought of being nude in front of others made me so excited. But nudity, for a girl, is complicated; to say the least. Take, for example, the first time I attempted nudism. I stood in front of the bathroom mirror naked, I had the devilish idea of...

“Oh my God, my pussy is so sore! It feels like it has been pounded by a brick multiple times!” Brit said as she laid there in the bed, petting it, like she was trying to sooth it. I could not help but look as she caressed her tender lips. The fold there between her legs was still a little puffy, the ripples it made still pronounced more than they actually usually were. “Well, Brit,” I looked at her and said, “In a way, yo...

Brit looked at me and said, “You still find yesterday quite entertaining, don’t you Sam?” I looked at her and laughed again. It was quite funny, but I had experienced it with my first boyfriend, although he never got it inside me. That’s how I knew my hunch would pay off, but I was not about to interrupt that moment with Brit. She had to experience it firsthand.As she sat there, again still naked, I walked over and sat be...

The sun was warm upon my and Brit’s skin as we laid in the loungers around the pool of the nude resort. We were trying to get rid of our tan lines, or at least darken them a little. Well, at least I was. Brit, on the other hand, lied there with her legs bent at the knees, legs open enough to show her otherwise private place. Since we were best friends, I had seen it many times and I knew what it looked like when Brit bent...

Gavin reached for more massage oil and poured it over my stomach, trailing it up to my firm breasts. The stream fell over my erect nipples. I felt the cool stream of the oil on my hot hard nipples. The fire in them instantly warmed the oil as it landed. He moved down with the bottle of oil and let a small stream dribble over my legs as he went down to my feet. He moved back up, this time letting an even smaller trickle fa...

The sun’s rays crept through the slight crack in the curtain and shined right into my face. I could see the brightness through my closed eyes. I reached over to the bedside table and grabbed my watch to look at the time. It was six-thirty and I had wished I knew the curtain had not been fully closed before hitting the bed. Brit and I obviously did not pay any attention to it not being closed because we were intensely watc...

My best friend and I have known each other almost from birth. We share the same birthday and today, we both turn eighteen. We had always given each other presents, but this year, seeing that we were both turning the big one-eight, we decided to give ourselves something special together. We thought about treating ourselves to something like a nice dinner together or giving each other cash so we could separately get what we...

Ginger was pissed off. How could an adults only nudist colony have such strict rules banning sexual activity of any kind. The warm Queensland sun felt soothing on her naked skin, but on the inside she seethed with indignation as she read the brochure she’d been handed on arriving at the Hairy Palms Naturist Resort. The idea apparently was to provide a place were adults could relax in a clothing optional environment withou...

The deal was sealed a week later. Jim and Steve closed the sale with Cubans on the dock.“Have you talked to the cabin builders I referred you to?” Steve asked.“Yes, they are drawing up the plans now. Once we decide on a design, they say it should take about six months to build.”They sat and smoked their cigars and watched the sun set behind the island.“We are going back to Florida soon. I am going to miss these mountain v...

Chapter two “We are back here,” Steve said as he walked back into one of the bedrooms. Jim and Pat entered the room hand in hand. Steve was sitting in a leather chair and Beth was lying on the bed. She sat up when they entered the room and held her arms out for Pat to join her. Pat walked over to the bed and Steve motioned for Jim to take the other chair at the foot of the bed. Steve opened a box on the table between them...

My family history goes back almost sixty years. In the 1950’s nudist resorts were known as a place for “sun enthusiast.” This was a place where people gathered together to soak up the sun on their skin free from the restraints of society. I t was in one of these camps in the mountains of east Tennessee where my grandparents, on both sides, met each other. The club was Sol Solis Licentia (Latin for sun freedom). This club...