Understanding Nudity Pt 10

Understanding Nudity

A note from the author,

I have thoroughly enjoyed writing this fantasy, expanding on one of my favorite activities, and subjects, introducing you to the often-misunderstood world of nudity.

In real life, I have found authentic nudists, to be exceptionally genuine, and non-judgmental. No doubt, there are plenty of exceptions to this. Nudity has many facets to it, some acceptable, some not so much. It is the perfect world for exhibitionist, and voyeurs, alike.

Nudity is so often mistaken for perversion. Sexuality does not always take precedence in nudity, but is often included. For those who are willing to push their limits, exploring the more adventuresome side of nude sexuality, submission, and consensual bondage, can add heightened elation to one's climatic experience.

In this story, I decided to explore the relationships between family members that were discovering nudity together, who had decided to explore all of its nuances, indulging in some of the often-inhibited parts, associated with the practice.

There seems to be a line-in-the-sand for most nudists. There are those who truly enjoy the thrill of just being naked, with no contact, or touching. In the truest form, they are exhibitionists, even though most would argue that point. Then, there are those who are willing to cross that line, and allow touching.

Touching can be just as simple as a friendly gesture, a massage, or oiling dry skin, or, as you know, to manipulate our sexual being. For those of us who are completely comfortable nude around others, like Bron, Jane, Jeannie, and myself, enjoying the simple pleasures of one's life, can be extraordinary.

One of the greatest gifts humans enjoy, is the ecstasy achieved at the moment of climax. Giving this gift to another, or receiving it from another, through sexual manipulation, or touching, can be astonishingly erotic.

When done openly, and willingly, relationships can flourish, families can flourish, friendships will be formed, and life can be so much more enjoyable. If the participants are willing, sex can be a shared part of this, not for reproduction, but simply for pleasure. Bron, Jane, and Jeannie, have discovered this.

Making the decision to bare yourself can be a monumental decision, it was for me. My first time, was one that I will never forget. Finding someone to share the pleasures of nudity with, can be very challenging. Bron, Jane, and Jeannie may have possibly found their new, accepting nudist partners.

Let's find out!

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Part 10, Last call

Noon, Sunday came around very quickly. Our last day here at Desire Pearl, was almost half over. The captain and crew had been busy conducting maintenance all around the Calypso, preparing her, for the two-day voyage back to Port St. Lucie.

I agreed to try this with Bron, and Jeannie, just to find out where I fit in. It was quite obvious they were already very comfortable being nude around each other. A mother should be against this, but I made the decision to try and understand nudity better. I discovered things with them, things I had no idea were even possible, or existed.

The exhilaration, and the erotic pleasures, that I have experienced on this trip, have opened my eyes to a whole other world, one that I have become addicted to. No longer having to secretly slip around, wondering, waiting, feeling guilty, or being jealous, while being touched, or pleasured, is the best part of it all.

I hoped that I, had not made a total fool out of myself, exposing my family, unwrapping one of my proclivities, by touching and pleasuring, one of my bosses.

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Around 2:30 PM, Jane decided to go down to the pool and float for a while. Bron, Jeannie, Roger, Bill and Nancy were already there. No sooner than she stepped into the pool, David and Nicole walked up, still nude.

"Good afternoon, all. So, Bron, I understand that you are the expert at shaving. Nicole is interested in having her vagina smooth, like the rest of the girls."

He was taken aback by the moment, peering to Jane sporting a mischievous grin. Jane agreed, "Yes, David. He does a marvelous job removing pubic hair," as she reached her hand under the water testing to see if it was time for a touch-up shave.

"Would you mind, shaving her?" David, asked.

Nancy listened enthusiastically, having thought the very same thing, adding; "Oh, yes. I would like to have mine bald too, if you don't mind." Bill, was surprised at her request, she had never shown any desire to be shaved there.

Jane shared, "Ladies, my husband would love to shave you." Smiling playfully at Bron, she took him by the arm and pulled him aside, quietly discussing tactics, then calling Roger over.

"Roger, why don't you and Jeannie run down the beach and see if that cabana is available. Bron, you should gather your shaving tools, we ladies are in need of a shave." He was ecstatic, dashing away to get his tools.

Jane swam back over to Bill, Nancy, David, and Nicole, addressing them, "Okay, there is one thing that I really love to experience ladies, being shaved in public. Let me introduce you to it."

"In public?"

"Yes, for everyone to see."

Both Nancy, and Nicole, looked at their husbands for permission, both David, and Bill, were grinning a 'yes' on their faces.

Down the beach, Roger, and Jeannie found their favorite cabana already claimed by the collegiate group of male beach racers. Listening to the naked eighteen-year-old, who won the race for them, and the guy with the huge dick, explain their need, they graciously agreed to share.

Nancy, and Nicole, were still a bit apprehensive about baring their inner soul to the world in such a manner. Walking up to the cabana full of young men, tripled their adrenaline production. They were more nervous than ever, in front of the collegiate team.

When Bron approached the group, Jane began explaining the occurrence to their audience, introducing the naked cast, to them.

"Guys, thanks for sharing the cabana with us. This is David. This is his wife, Nicole. This is Bill. This is his wife, Nancy. I am Jane, you have already met my daughter, Jeannie, and our friend, Roger. Bron, my husband, here, has been tasked to shave all of our pussy's. We will need your approval when he finishes, just to make sure he has removed every hair!"

Nancy, and Nicole stood there completely mystified; neither had any idea this would be so... public. Bill, and David, were both already erect, picturing an occasion they had never before dreamed of.

Jane knew this type of exhibitionist activity would break the ice, introducing their new friends to their world, one that she hoped they would enjoy, and join. The athletes, all stood at attention, grabbing, rearranging their shorts, attempting to control the erect excitement, struggling to escape their form-fitting trunks.

Jane showed Nicole to the table, placing her on her back on several of the guy's towels. Bron, pulled his chair up. Wanting her legs held steady, he requested help from two of the team. "I need an assistant, one for each leg. Grab a leg, and hold it up, further apart please."

David rushed over, claiming the prime viewing spot, witnessing one of the most voyeuristic moments of his life, his wife, naked, offering her pussy to Bron, to be shaven clean, held by two young, muscular associates.

Nicole had never been so nervous. This was a monumental thing for her, surrendering her most private part to an extremely sharp razor, in front of David, and each and every soul there. Her perfectly organized brunette tufts had lived there since she was eleven. The seeds of submission were blossoming quicker that Jane had anticipated.

The first dob of shaving cream being smeared around felt somewhat weird, she did not know why, she had shaved other parts of her body since childhood, but always in the privacy of her bath. Catching a glimpse of her husband, David, behind Bron, she could not help but notice the smile of support he offered, observing two men holding her legs open, as the hair removal specialist, began.

Slowly and carefully, he held each labium, curling the device back and forth, gently caressing her mound, making sure no stubble remained. Racing wildly, her endorphins sent the necessary pleasure signals, directly to her erogenous zone; orgasm was imminent.

David, so enthralled in the event, had his hand wrapped around himself, edging, pinching his swollen penis head, attempting to extend the high of the pre-semen, desperate to lubricate his vessel for the main eruption.

"There, all done," Bron, claimed, rubbing every possible part of her pussy, confirming the job was complete. For the first time in her life, Nicole, reached down, and felt her own bald, shaven pussy. She was entranced; it felt so different, so smooth, so young.

Bron stepped back, insisting on some backup. Two of the young men immediately stepped up, offering their services. The cool sensation of a fresh shave, and the constant touch of strange hands rubbing her there, was way more than Nicole could endure.

Quivering all over, she mumbled her delight to her assistants, as the pleasure of life rushed through her. David, so enthralled seeing this, still staring at her naked body, jerked out his last ounce of sperm, attempting to share the moment with her.

Jane had the guys carry her out on the beach to a waiting lounge chair, handing David, a bottle of oil, instructing him, "She needs to be oiled, don't miss a spot." David, for the first time in his life, felt a shaved pussy. As he oiled Nicole, he could not help but conjure up the erotic image in his mind from moments ago. His voyeuristic addiction matured, watching his wife being pleasured, and touched, like this.

Nancy, so excited by the performance, hopped right up, desperate to experience the same. Bill, was far away, deep into his phantasy, one he had never imagined would come true. Bron called his assistants, once more, having them support her legs.

Nancy, looked around, motioning to her husband, calling out, "Hold my hand." Bill walked around, taking her hand in his. Jane realizing she was nervous, reached out and took the other. Nancy smiled to her, "Thank you for this."

Bron took his cream, spreading it around, massaging it in, saturating her long curly blonde pubic tufts. With ever so careful skill, he removed every single hair she owned. He was quite taken, discovering what the hair had concealed; the most perfect pussy he had ever seen, or touched.

Reaching for a squirt of oil, he held his grip, massaging it, touching it, admiring its perfection. Jane, and Bill, could detect the effect this had on Nancy. Tensing up, and quivering, her palms sweated as she squeezed their hands harder, uttering the sounds of pleasure, pleasure she was unfamiliar with.

Unable to control her emotions any longer, suspended in a haze of hormonal overdose, Nancy, arched her back, sinking her fingers into Bill, and Janes, wrists, then instructing Bron, "Kiss it, suck my pussy, please."

Bron, was apprehensive, as he looked to Jane, then Bill, for guidance; both nodded permissions. With the two men holding her legs open, Bron savored Nancy's perfection, kissing it, suckling on it, enthralled by her taste, as his hands gently kneaded her tender skin at her opening. Under the spell of her perfect pussy, he parted it with his tongue.

Jane realized at that moment their lives had changed course. She was holding her boss's wife's hand, with him, while Bron preformed cunnilingus on his wife. Bill had never been so unsure of how to react; this was so new to him, and Nancy.

Nancy rose off the table, screaming her satisfaction, as Bill, and Jane held her close. Bron extracted every drop of her sweet flavor. Releasing his mouth's grip, he backed up, handing the bottle of oil to the guys behind him, "Her pussy needs more attention, please oil it, and her body."

Bill, totally astonished at what had just transpired, looked to Jane, still caressing Nancy's hand, "That was the most amazing thing I have ever joined in."

Jane agreed, "Yes, we discovered it several days ago, it's addictive, isn't it? Bill, it's so nice to meet others, to share things like this with, thank you."

"Indeed, it is, Jane. I find it very addictive, and erotic."

He watched with enthusiasm as five men, touched, and explored, every quadrant of Nancy's body, still adrift in orgasmic bliss. The unknown voyeur in Bill, paid special attention as they explored his wife's newly shaven pussy, oiling it, inside and out, listening to her soft moans as their fingers, casually slipped into her smooth opening. Only Jane noticed Bill's other hand, slowly stroking himself.

Jane and Jeannie both received their well-earned touch-up shaves; they were perfect, as usual.

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After a vigorous afternoon, we all adjourned to the main pool once again, lounging, floating and enjoying this new life. Discussing the afternoon events, Nancy confided to Jane, and Nicole how much she enjoyed having her puss kissed and licked. Nicole agreed, "It was one of the most amazing moments in my life when Roger did me the other night."

Jane popped Nancy a question, "Does Bill, do that for you?"

"We tried it once, but it was nothing like that."

Then looking to Nicole, "David?"

"Never, maybe it was the pubic hair."

Jane thought about it. For a woman, having her bottom touched like that was extremely pleasureful. "Ladies, speaking for myself, I am addicted to having my pussy kissed and sucked. It's our last night here together. I have an idea." Nancy, and Nicole were completely in agreement.

All of the girls stepped out of the pool, and motioned for the men to follow. Jane led everyone to the adult round room, addressing the guys, "Take a seat around the room gentlemen. Ladies, follow me."

Bron, Bill, David, and Roger all took their seats among the other twenty or so men, and women, already seated. Jane, Nancy, Nicole, Jeannie, Kate, and Gloria waited patiently for the middle-aged couple to finish having sex. When their performance was finished, they all made their way towards the center table. Nicole remembered this table very well.

Jeannie started the event, walking up and addressing the group of voyeurs seated in a circle around the room, standing at attention, arms hanging beside her, "I am Jeannie. I like to be touched and explored. Touch me, feel me."

The strangers, unsure of her request, sat staring. Jeannie reached out and took their hands, placing them on her belly. "Touch my pussy" The group quickly caught on, as she slowly made her way around the circle, giving each one time to explore her nakedness.

Jane followed her daughter, introducing herself, offering her body to be explored. Standing before the stranger she raised her right leg, placing her foot on his seat, "Touch my pussy, rub it." The stranger reached out as instructed, inspecting her entire body.

Nancy, Nicole, Kate, and Gloria, introduced themselves to the audience, one at a time, until they had all been introduced, and examined. The audience anxiously awaited to see where all this led.

Each lady took their place at the edge of the round table, facing the audience, holding hands, as Jeannie announced their request, "We want our pussy's eaten. Who will be first?" Stunned, they sat anxiously waiting for the first brave one to act. Jeannie sung out, "Last call, to eat my pussy."

They understood that, rushing in to claim their treat. The ladies laid back, still holding hands, raising their legs, offering their freshly shaven organs for pleasure.

For Jane, there was no better medicine for her addiction, having her pussy eaten. This was Bill's chance, to taste his co-worker. He was overwhelmed placing his mouth on her for the first time. Kissing and sucking her bald pussy, was much different than the time he struggled through Nancy's pubic hair. Tasting the inside of his associate was exhilarating.

Jane watched the crown of his head, bobbing back and forth intently keeping her hormones content, contemplating what next week, back in civilization, might be like; would she conjure up this image each time she passed him at work?

Nancy's desire to be pleasured like this was actually happing for the second time in just four hours. Experiencing multiple men's mouths sucking her, solidified her crave of cunnilingus. This trip was the best idea they ever had. Having new friends to share these things with, fulfilled her desire.

Nicole, adored the thick mustache of Roger, once more, forcing herself into his face, seeking every inch of his marvelous tongue. Watching the ecstasy, she received lying there, David finally realized, Nicole's addiction to nudity, was not a passing fantasy. He had also come to realize, how much he enjoyed watching her being pleasured like this.

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Around midnight, Bron, and Roger decided they were heading to the rooms to get some rest. Five minutes later, Jeannie, and Jane, bid the others goodnight, also, knowing they could say their final goodbyes in the morning.

On their way up Jeannie, asked her mom if it would be okay to stay with Bron tonight. That fit Jane's schedule; she had not had Roger alone yet, and was dying to have him in her again. "Okay dear, see you in the morning."

Bron, was pleasantly surprised when Jeannie knocked. "I'm with you tonight, Mr. Bron. I am horny as ever, can we fuck?" Jeannie pushed him onto the bed, crawling on top, slipping herself in position. "Oh, man, that feels so good."

She forced herself downward in one long motion, bottoming herself, desperate to feel his stiffness inside her pussy. Sitting upright, holding his hands, she twitched back and forth, scratching her needy itch, whispering, "I have been needing this for days."

After several minutes, Bron slipped out of her, relocating to the edge of the bed, sitting. Holding Jeannie, supporting her 95 pounds, he lowered her needy core back onto him. She easily slipped all the way, bottoming out on his waist, wincing her reassurance, "It feels so good when you are all the way in me."

Leaning her back, he began sucking on her little nipples, as he raised her up and down slowly, penetrating her as deep as his reach.

Jeannie threw her arms, and head, back, riding the waves of ecstasy, engrossed by his penetration. She was in sex heaven, he fit her so good. He knew exactly where her spot was, and how to make her happy.

"Mr. Bron, I can feel you coming in me, it's so warm," pouncing in sync, with each spurt. In the excitement of the moment, Bron, tensed up, expelling the remains of his joy, sucking her nipple, stretching it, biting it coarsely.

Jeannie, reacted to his somewhat-animalistic bite, letting out a thunderous howl. This forceful sucking-biting sensation she felt on her chest, fired off her orgasm. Chasing the flood of joy she had waited so many days for, she sloshed, and slapped hungrily, desperate to eke out every last ounce of her climax.

Bron, had not heard Jeannie, holler like this before. She had never been handled like that before. Both of them fell back onto the bed, still attached, holding each other. Jeannie continued squeezing her vaginal muscles around him, adoring the aftershocks from the monumental exchange.

"Mr. Bron, you make me come so good. I kind of like it when you bite me there. I really liked it when that lady put ice on my nipples, and sucked them."

Jane could hear her daughter's howl in the next room, as she, and Roger, snuggled. That sound was something a mother recognized.

"Roger, my pussy needs you." Roger oiled up, and laid back on the bed; all of him, towering over his belly. She loved this thing. Jumping on the bed, taking him in her mouth, she sucked viciously; she was in a frenzy, kissing it, worshiping it, preparing herself for the massive exercise, once more.

This time, deciding to try from above, she slowly lowered herself into position. Suspended on his penis head, for what seemed like an eternity, she began trying to fit him. Her muscles cramped horribly, as they stretched. Slowly and steadily, her vagina opened, grabbing hold of each inch slipping in. Enduring the pain, absorbing the moment, she felt her groin relaxing, opening, and slowly, accept another inch. She wanted this so bad, her craving took precedence, overriding the agonizing stretching pains.