Always wanted to know a nudist family. I guess I am a bit of a nudist want-a-be. I like being nude when I sleep, and I am nude all morning until I have to get dressed to go about my day.
My fascination with a nudist family is wondering what their lifestyle was like, and wondering what it is like to have the freedom of being nude whenever you wanted. I have talked to people online who claimed to be a nudist family, but never met one locally. I mean, it is not like nudist families go around telling people about it. I would guess that the average person would never know if someone was in that kind of family. Or, maybe I should say I have never met anyone who brought up the topic before. My guess is I have probably met a lot of nudists and never knew they were nudists.
I would love to be naked outside. If I lived where I had privacy, I would be nude outside a lot. But, I have neighbors too close and no privacy in the back yard. I have ventured out a few times to a creek, and got naked and enjoyed the sun and wind on my body. The combination of sun and wind feels awesome. And, it also is a big turn on for me.
So, I guess my 2 fantasies in regard to nudity is to meet a nudist family, which fascinates me, and 2ndly, to find a place that I could be nude outside.
I work a self-employed job that trains people. (do not want to say more than that) On this particular day it was an 8 hour class, and I had about 10 people, mixed ages, and gender. The class was going well, and I was just chit-chatting on break with various people, when an 18 year old girl started talking to me. She was a good looking girl, about 5'3", 110 lbs?, and a nice little figure. She had a very fun-loving kind of personality, and I could tell that she was comfortable with older guys, like myself. (I was 43)
All the others in the class had walked away to go smoke or get a soda, so it was just me and her talking. I am not sure how the conversation turned into this, but she admitted she had grown up as a nudist. She said "This is just a guess, but, I am wondering if you are one too?" Then she said "I can usually get a feel of those who are."
I said "Interesting question. I would characterize myself as a nudist want-a-be. Maybe that is what you felt. I guess I would be nude all the time if it wasn't for the fact that I had neighbors close by, and if I did not occasionally have people come to the house with no notice." Then I went on to say "I love sleeping nude, being nude all morning until I have to get dressed, and even wish I could be nude outside."
I felt comfortable to say all of that because she had already admitted she was a nudist, and I figured I could be open with her. Normally, I would never talk about nudism, sex, or anything like that in my classes. I am very careful about that kind of thing. I am fun-loving in my classes, but also, very professional. The average person would never guess me as a nudist want-a-be, nor guess me as a guy that loves sex, and is open to all kinds of things.
After I told her about my nudist interests, she said "I have grown up in a nudist family, for the most part. Actually, Mom started doing it after she divorced Dad. I was young at the time, and us 3 kids liked running around naked. Mom loved being relaxed too, so, one day she declared us all nudists. Ever since that time, it was our option what to wear each day. All Mom said was 'Do not tell other people about this, 95 % of society would probably not like it. It will just be our family secret.'"
I said "Well I think that is cool. You must have lived out in the country where you had privacy."
she said "Well, when we first started doing it we were in an apartment. But, it didn't take long before Mom figured out that we needed to be in the country. So, about a year later she found a place that had privacy so that we were free to be naked inside and outside."
I said "Well, that is the perfect setting then. I would love that." Then I asked "Do you ever get together with other nudists?"
She said "Not really. Mom has always wanted to, but is still afraid of that kind of a situation.
Mom has always said that if she could find a few friends that she could totally trust, and feel comfortable with, she wouldn't mind that at all."
Then she added "You are so down to earth in your personality and so comfortable to be around, I just had a hunch you might be a nudist. I just thought I would take a chance and bring the topic up."
I said "Well, I am glad you did. I always wanted to meet a nudist family. It just fascinates me. So, is the entire family still at home?"
"Yes they are." she said.
"You're Mom never remarried?" I asked.
She said "No. She has had a lot of boyfriends over the years, but never found one she liked enough. They were just kind of a weekend date type of thing that gave her something to do."
It was time for break to be over, and the last thing she said to me was "Well, I will check with Mom and see if she would agree to let you come over and hang out with us for a day. That is, if you want to."
"Yes, I said, "I would love that, if your Mom doesn't mind."
"Hope you don't mind me saying that I like older guys. Maybe it's just a father thing, since I grew up not really having one. I am more comfortable with guys your age then boys my age. Boys my age are too immature for me."
"I don't mind you saying that at all. I am glad you feel comfortable enough to tell me," I said.
"You probably may not believe this, but I never had an older guy I felt this comfortable with to tell that to," she said.
I answered with "Well, that is a nice compliment for me. Thank you."
We got back to class, and as I finished up the final couple of hours, it was hard to think about anything else but our conversation. I was trying to hold myself back on getting too excited, mainly because she had told me how careful her Mom was about inviting other people around. Or, even letting other people know they were a nudist family. I just told myself that that conversation was interesting, but nothing will ever come of this.
On the last break, she chatted with me some more when other classmates were done talking to me. She knew she only had a couple of minutes before we started our final session, and she made a very teasing comment to me. She said "If Mom does not clear you to come over, I would meet you somewhere myself and do the nudist thing with you."
That comment sent tingles to my cock as my mind started to take off with the privilege of being nude with an 18 yr. old. It is probably every man's secret dream, and I found it extremely flattering.
I answered her with "I would love that."
She stuck around after class, trying to pretend she was getting her papers together, so she was alone with me. When everyone had cleared out, she grabbed my hand and gave me a kiss on the cheek. Then she said "Give me your email address, I will keep in touch with you."
I said "I am very careful about ever flirting or "coming on" to anyone in my classes. I have never done that. Do you think I have been out of line in any way with you today?"
She said "No, I don't. I am the one that brought all of this up. All you did was answer my questions and chit chat. Don't worry, okay?" Then she said "I will talk to you soon."
She kept up with me by a few emails but I didn't want to put anything in writing to her because of how I had met her (in class). So, I gave her my yahoo messenger name and we began talking each day on it. She told me that she had talked to her Mom on the day of the class about how nice I was and that she was totally comfortable with me. She said her Mom laughed at her and said "I know you well, honey. My guess is you wanted to bring him home with you. You always liked older guys." Then her Mom said "And, you want him to be the first person we allow to hang around us nude."
She then told me how she told her Mom about our conversation about me being a nudist want-a-be, as well as my interest in being nude outside. She said her Mom just said "Hmmmm. I am going to have to think about this one for a day, or two. But I will admit you are a great judge of character. So, I will give it some serious thought. But, we may have to do it with just you, me, and him at first. I don't want to include all of us until I have had the chance to be around this guy some."
By the way, the girl's name is Candy, and her Mom's name was Lauretta. Candy was thrilled that her Mom was open to the idea.
Each day Candy would send me a yahoo messenger note, or chit-chat some. She was actually getting a little more sensual with her comments as we continued our daily conversations. After the fourth day she said "I want to meet you, just you and I, if Mom doesn't say you can come over in the next day or two. I want to see you naked."
I was stunned by her comment, and the sexual tingle was immediate. I thought "This gal might is a little sensual hottie." I love a woman who is conservative in public, but is very sensual and ornery in private. I thought to myself "Could she be like that?"
My answer to her comment was "Hmmmmm, so you would like to see me naked?'
"Oh, God, yes," she said.
"Well, I am not a muscle bound guy. I am just an average weight guy who is in decent shape," I said.
She said "I don't care if you are muscular, I love your personality And, as best I can tell, I got a feeling you look hot. Can I ask you if you shave?"
Again, I was stunned, but answered with "Yes, I shave my balls, and am close to shaved on my ass, and above my cock. I don't like a lot of hair."
I think I surprised her when I said "cock", because she answered with "Mmmmmmm, love that you felt comfortable saying the word 'cock' to me. I'm betting Mr. sweet-natured Teach has a very sensual side."
I said "You're really good at this, aren't you? You seem to peg me accurately every time. I am very conservative in public, and very sexual in private."
She then said "Mmmmm, the perfect man in my eyes. Sweet-natured, conservative in public, and loves sensual times in private."
Then I asked "Are you like that too?" pretty much knowing how she would answer. I just wanted to hear her say it.
She said "Oh, gosh yes. You have no idea. Growing up as a nudist kept me totally open to sex all my life. My private fantasy life is almost out of control. There are so many things I would love to try. Just never found anyone to try them with. So, I think about them in my head and masturbate myself until I cum."
Again, the sexual tingle went straight to my crouch. I couldn't believe she just said that.
My answer was "Wow, you are one hot little girl."
Her final comment was "You have no idea." Then, she paused and said "yet".
The next day she sent me a message on yahoo messenger that said "Mom said you can come over Saturday if you are available. My brother and sister are busy and have stuff going on all day. Can you come over about 10 am? She said we will all be dressed until we sit and talk for about an hour, or so. If she is comfortable, we will go from there. Sound good to you? She said she will have the coffee ready when you arrive." Then she added "I was really kind of wishing she would have said 'Not yet, hun'. I was hoping to meet you alone. hehe. Or, maybe I should say 'yee-haw!' "
I sent her a message back that "Yes, I can come Saturday. I can't wait."
I was wondering what her Mom looked like naked.
In my mind I was hoping she had, at least, a decent body. But, Candy hadn't said anything about it so far, and I hated to bring it up.
The only other conversation I had with Candy before Saturday was I asked her if her Mom knew how sexual she was. She said "We are allowed to talk about sex with each other anytime we want. Mom said she wanted us all to grow up not feeling reserved in that area. She told us that a long time ago when we were just kids. Over the years we have talked about tons of sexual things, as she answered our questions. She has always encouraged us to know our bodies well, and told us she wanted us to grow up to become a very sensual spouse to whoever we end up with. So, yes, she knows a lot of my fantasies, and in fact I know a lot of hers."
Again, I was surprised at all she had told me about them. I then had to ask "So, your Mom is very sensual too?"
She said "Oh, gosh, yes. But, hey, I am the want that met you first." Then she started laughing.
Saturday couldn't get here soon enough for me. But, I told myself to just think about enjoying a great day of being nude.
When I arrived, we all sat down and drank coffee and just enjoyed talking. I hit it off very well with her Mom. And, to my surprise, she was a good looking woman with a very nice body. It looked like she had big tits, but I could not tell at that point. My guess was about 36 or 38.
After about an hour, Candy's Mom said "Let's get more comfortable. Candy has a great sense of character in people, and I think she has been 100% accurate about you." Then she slowly started unbuttoning her top.
We all stood up and started undressing, when Candy yelled "Wait! Let's make this more fun. Let's undress each other."
Lauretta tried to act shocked as she said "Candy!" But, I could tell that this was just a response that Lauretta knew she had to make as a Mom, but inside, she really liked the idea.
Do you ever notice that about people? Sometimes their response is what they know it should be, even though they want something different. That is the way I saw Lauretta's comment.
Candy then said "I will undress Mike, Mike will undress you, and you can undress me. okay?"
Lauretta laghed, and said "Well, if I had my way I would undress Mike and he would undress me."
Candy said "Well, I found him, so it is my plan on this one."
Lauretta laughed as she turned toward me to allow me to continue to unbutton her top. I gladly finished what she started, while Candy was unbuttoning my shirt. I got Lauretta's top off, then undid her bra, which conveniently unhooked in the front. Meanwhile, Candy had my shirt off and was quickly undoing my jeans and sliding down my zipper. She was purposely sneaking quick rubs over my cock as she undressed me. She knew her Mom was too preoccupied with me undressing her to see what she was doing. Once again, I realized Candy's ornery side with all she was doing.
When I took off Lauretta's bra I was stunned with how beautiful her tits were as they popped out of the bra. They sagged a little, but not bad. tits like that actually turn me on. She had big brown aurelias, about silver dollar size. I wanted to grab her tits right there and then, but resisted myself not wanting to mess up where all this was going.
Candy by that time had my jeans all the way down and was sneaking rubs on my cock over my silky undies. Her Mom was so preoccupied with me stripping her that she never noticed what Candy was doing. Candy slid down my undies very sensually and got them to my knees and then stopped to take some quick strokes on my cock.
Meanwhile I had Lauretta's jeans off and was thrilled that I saw a nice red thong underneath. I thought to myself "Mmmmm, a nudist who also understands how to dress sexually under her clothes."
Candy's clothes hadn't been touched yet. Lauretta seemed to be lost in ecstasy with all that was going on. Once, I was naked and Lauretta was naked we both started laughing when we looked over at Candy. It dawned on both of us that no one had touched Candy yet. So, Lauretta and I turned to Candy and got her clothes off quickly.
Once everyone was naked, there was an awkwardness. The original plan was not necessarily to have sex. The plan was to enjoy a naked day together and see what happens. Lauretta broke the silence first with "Whew! That was a little bit hot. I didn't expect that. I guess since we have never done this before, we got a little carried away." Then she paused and said "Think we can calm down, and just enjoy being nude? At least for a little while?" She smiled as she said it.
Candy and I were both trying to calm down, too. I don't think Candy wanted it to stop, but knew she better go slow with everything, lest her Mom get spooked. I just wanted to "go with the flow" and not push anything, which by the way, is what I had done with Candy from the moment I first met her.
We all agreed to calm down. Both Candy and her Mom looked down and saw that I was very hard. They both smiled, and then her Mom said "Very nice. This is going to be a fun day. Anytime that happens, I won't mind seeing it at all."
We just enjoyed the next couple of together until lunch time. Lauretta had hanmburgers and hotdogs ready to BBQ on the grill, which I cooked for all of us. I love bbqing, so it was fun for me. We had a blast talking and lightly teasing, then enjoying a great lunch. It was everything all of us wanted from the day. Even though sex was "in the air" so to speak, I could tell we wanted more to just make this a fun day. There was a feeling of wanting to become friends, more than making this into just a sexual experience. We even talked about it, and we all agreed that let's become buddies first, then see where it goes from there.
I love sex a lot, but honestly, I wanted to be close friends with them even more. Then, if it turned into sex, it would not ruin our relationship or make it awkward in the future. Friends first, and sensual times to add to it, the perfect combination in my book. Sex first can become a self-centered relationship. I wanted close friendship, with maybe other benefits and fun.
But, there was no way we could get through the day without the sex. We all were too turned on and curious from when we undressed each other earlier. Besides we had another 6 hrs before the other two kids came home.
To be continued...
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Can't wait to read more of this story
maybe the mom will start adding others to make up a small nudist group
In reference to the last comment
A writer has a choice when they write. They can give lots of descriptive details
about people's looks, like the previous comment suggested that I needed. Or,
they can give just enough basic details, then leave some things vague. By the 2nd method, each reader can fill in their own descriptions of the people according to
what they sexually prefer.
In the world of art, you also have the same choice. You can paint something so detailed that it looks like an actual real picture. Or, you can paint some paintings
to where the basics are there, and the person viewing the artwork fills in their own details. Normally, that style of painting is called Impressionistic painting.
I have done both in my writings. But, I have found when I detail too much on people descriptions, I get criticized because those details that I gave did not turn on a particular person.
In my stories, I find it is best to deliberately leave out such details, so that each reader can take the basic descriptions and get turned on by their own people descriptions. I have found that that works best because I can appeal to more
readers by that process.
I focus on the personalities, and the unfolding of the sexual events, rather than descriptions of people.more...
The devil is in the details
While I liked the premise of the story, where are the details and descriptions?
So far, all we know about Candy is that she is "a good looking girl, about 5'3", 110 lbs" and is 18-years old. The narrator is 43, with an average body, who shaves down below. And mama, Lauretta, is "a good looking woman with a very nice body", has big tits with a slight sag and silver dollar-sized, brown aureolae.
These descriptions are like paint-by-numbers art, with most of the numbers missing. There's a basic outline, but the "colors" are missing and the reader is left to fill in the rest, with no direction as to what goes where.
Lauretta's breast size is given as "36 or 38", which has little to do with the actual size of the breasts. A woman could have a large ribcage, with small breasts and still have a bust measurement of "36 or 38". The real gauge of breast size is the cup size. The average woman is a B-cup. C, D, DD, etc. are larger than average, with DD and above being extremely large. It would have been better if Lauretta was described as having "36- or 38-D" breasts, for instance.
The word "ornery" means "bad-tempered and combative", or "stubborn", which doesn't seem to be what it was intended to represent here. A better choice would have been "risqué", "naughty", or one of their synonyms.
This plot line is interesting, but the body of the story needs a lot of work.more...
Kind of formal
Stilted language and rather formally stated. The subject and context are fine, but they're both obviously fantasized. There is nothing genuine here.
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On to the second, getting interesting.. Hot.. my fav is still the power outage...
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