Novel & Cerita Nude Living Stories

"Double great! How many rooms?" "Four; two doubles, two twins." Her father grinned. "And no one else on the island. Once the boat leaves and we're out of sight of anyone, you can take your clothes off and stay naked for the whole week if you want to." Jack laughed. "I know what a sun-worshipper you are." He laughed again. "Anyhow, I'm told it's National Nude Day this week. The fourteenth." "Hey, great!" said Cara, grinning. She sobered and looked steadily at her father."What about sex?"

With shaking fingers, she’d complied, peeling off her clothes until she stood bare before them, the cool air raising goosebumps on her skin. She watched, heart hammering against her ribs, as they unzipped their own jeans, freeing their erections. Three very different cocks. Nick’s was long and thick, proudly jutting upward. Hal’s was a solid, formidable weight in his hand. Lee’s was elegant, like the man himself, but with a prominent vein running its length. The sight of them, these men she’d worshipped from afar, now stroking themselves while looking at her, was the most powerful aphrodisiac she’d ever known.

She simply smiled, calm and welcoming. “You must be James,” she said softly. “I’ve heard you’re asking questions about our way of life.” I nodded, trying to stay professional. “Yes. I was hoping I could interview you. I want to understand the spiritual side of your activism. Why did this village choose nudity as… a way of living?.” Selene stepped out of the water, droplets sliding down her body. “Of course. Come sit with me.” We sat on a flat rock near the spring. At first, the conversation flowed naturally.

“You win.” He lets me up slow, eyes dark. “For now.” Nights are the worst. We sit on the porch swing with cold beers, fireflies blinking, stars so bright. Levi talks in that low rumble talking about the time he carried his buddy three miles with a bullet in his leg. I’m supposed to be listening to the stories, but I’m staring at the way his throat works when he drinks, the way his jeans stretch when he spreads his thighs to get comfortable, the obvious bulge that shifts every time he laughs.

‎Austin's POV ‎I've been wanting to bang my girlfriend's mom crazily ever since the day I saw her naked while masturbating, thrusting a big fat dildo in and out of her juicy pussy. Her boobs were round and firm even though she's in her late 40's. ‎My girlfriend Juliet, is a very good girl, but too lazy in bed. She wouldn't give me the sex styles I want, always complaining that she's tired, and she doesn't last, always cummin too quickly, when I'm not even half satisfied yet.

"You know, sis, you're going to get us in trouble one of these days." I shrugged, tying the apron loosely around my waist. "What can I say? I'm a free spirit." As the weeks went by, my nudist ways became the norm in our household. We'd have family movie nights with me sprawled out on the couch, Jake and Dad trying not to stare, and Mom pretending not to notice. I'd cook breakfast in the nude, much to Dad's chagrin, and lounge by the pool in the buff, much to the neighbors' amusement.

He asked me. "I haven't tried it yet. Why?" "I was just thinking if you can. I like this concept of two different people being in one world. They were naked but their private bodies are wrapped with thin white cloth. They look like they are drowning underwater but they are holding each other's hands." "Wow," I blurted out. "That's... that's a great idea!" "Can you make it?" "I haven't tried it yet but I like to! Thank you!" I can imagine what's on his mind. It depicted our own love story.

Discarding our things into neat piles we will return to later. Transforming rips your clothes to shreds, so being naked is the best way to deal with it. Afterwards we’ll be able to get dressed again, but for now, this itchy old blanket is all I have to cover my modesty. Not that anyone cares. Nudity among wolves is common and not something they actually stare at or find abnormal. So many turn at the blink of an eye and come walking back in human form with no covering at all. It’s another sign of weakness to be body shy and hide if you have to come home without your clothes.

As if it was Nirmal for a group of men to be having a heated conversation sitting on the black leather couches in the room with almost naked women dancing in front of them. Two of the men even had fully naked women on their laps while laughing and having a full-on conversation. Even though I was shocked at what I was seeing, my center of attention and the main reason behind my fast beating heart was the man sitting in the middle between them, his body relaxed back, his hands spread wide as he talked to the man on his left.

"Yes, though we intend to keep our submission from our children. It's one of the reasons Master designed this bed. It is not apparent to anyone it is a device for the training and bondage of slaves. Spankings and Paddling will be more difficult due to the noise they create, but the whip doesn't make much noise comparatively. We aren't afraid to be nude in front of them, nor to show our love for one another. Nudists do it all the time and by most accounts, their children suffer no mental instability from being around nudity. Sex will have to take place behind closed doors after he gets older, but that's what locks are for. Our children will need to choose this lifestyle for themselves when th