Older Nudists Novels & Stories

"How about we go to the resort next door to where we went in the Caribbean?" "The nudist colony in St. Martaan?" I asked, not sure if I was ready for 24/7 nudity. At least not for me. "No, the place in Jamaica! The one with the high walls around the perimeter! The nudist colony doesn't send me either. People go there to be naked and do normal things. The one I'm talking about, people go there to do crazy things and get nekkid while they do it!" "I'd like to give that idea some probing, judicious thought for a while," I said, "then agree to it whole-heartedly."

By the time I'd finished saying my name, where I was from and what I was studying in college, I had already met Troy and his cock. Now people might say, "you're both guys, there's nothing wrong with that". and they'd be completely correct. As limited as my childhood had been, I had nothing against the fact that Troy seemed to be a nudist, but it wasn't just his nudity that jarred me. "Do you mind if I jerk off?".

“Have you ever been to a nude beach?” “Oh, yes. There’s a really nice one at Cap d’Agde. I took Macey there. We had a great time.” Macey’s face suddenly reddened. She shook her head at the memories of the village where nudists didn’t just lounge on the beach. At that, Julius raised an eyebrow, watching her. She ignored his stare and silent inquiries. He hadn’t minded the talk of spas or saunas as they were enclosed areas and private, but a beach was different. And it wasn’t just women who could be found there.

Buck naked in the cool night air, I beat my cock furiously, finally blowing a huge load of cum across the side of the house while I watched Lana take up a sitting position and fuck herself to orgasm by grinding her snug little pussy across my wife's lovely face while Holly repeatedly jammed most of her fingers up her own cunt-hole. *** Friday morning I was on the back patio-or lanai, in local-speak-watching the sunrise and sipping a cup of coffee. I was naked, and enjoying the cool morning air. Along with being a voyeur and an exhibitionist, I think I was becoming a nudist, as well. About an hour later, Lana and Holly came out to join me. They were both gloriously naked, as well. "So, I got

We then took of I don't even know where we are going after some minutes we got there wow this party was already in full swing when we got there so we headed inside. Well more like Rosa dragged me I already regretted coming here in the first place so we got in and she led me in. After a while I was having some fun I decided to go blow of some steam. I got outside and removed my heels and put my feet in the water there were some few people outside which was perfect the fewer the better. 'Ahh the whale decided to spread her wings and go to the party.' Britteny said while her little minions laughed at her joke. I immediately got up to leave but she stopped me before I could go anywhere.

I assume they parked nearby as running here in wolf would have taken longer. “Um… so do you all have clothes? Cause I’m not sure how I will explain a mini nudist party happening in my yard at three in the morning to my neighbors.” Erin spoke up. “They don’t need to get dressed, mom.” Sage boldly commented while taking shy glances at the Kinsley brothers. “Yeah, mom. Stop complaining. Daddy Hale is naked.” River hissed, nudging Erin with a smirk, making her look my way. She quickly looked away, turning red. That’s one way of ensuring we were both embarrassed as I quickly covered myself to the laughter of my son and his mate. Suzie at least stopped laughing when I glared at them. My son didn’t

he stammered. Sage's eyes narrowed. Why was Fennick acting all different? Was something so wrong? "With who?" Another pause came in before Fennick answered. "People from our neighborhood pack." “You mean, the Autumn Pack?” “Yes.” His answer was blunt. Sage let out a heavy breath and leaned backward to his seat, folding his hands under his check. "So, what happened?" Sage pressed on. “Did they make any attempts to hurt you?” Fennick shook his head. "We spent days in the forest, catching fish, and exploring. It was fun. Nothing bad happened. I’m only tired from the whole journey."

Nadia stood completely naked at the door, waiting for her Master's arrival. She took her lip in between her teeth and bit it nervously. Obviously, she wanted her master to be happy with her, but she couldn't help to feel completely exposed. What if someone other than her master walked in and saw her? Then they would know what a naughty whore she was.

“She can keep her party and her drama.” Jaden nudged me. “Speaking of drama… you coming to the hockey game tonight? Our team versus Ridgewood. I heard they’re brutal. Gosh, I wish Ethan wasn't suspended.” My stomach twisted at Ethan’s name. Last night still felt like a fever dream—his mouth on me, his fingers, his tongue, the way he’d called me beautiful while I came apart under him. And then he’d snuck out my window with a forehead kiss like we were something… real.

Therefore, between cooking and laundry, women spent their days on their porches instead of inside their houses. Trish was surprised that most of the women working on their porches were topless, wearing nothing but an apron, or completely naked. Since gaining independence, the citizens of Santa Eduviges always had been more accepting of nudity than most other islands. The recent flood of tourists visiting from the European country of Danubia and their demand for nude beaches reinforced the island's relaxed ideas about modesty and wearing only what was necessary. Seeing the female neighbors in various states of undress on their back porches helped put Trish at ease about her own situation, sli