My Family's Nudist Colony? Ch. 03
Edited 12/16
The Family Gets Naked
The family was quiet as they drove to the resort. They saw the sign for 'Jake's Sunny Place' and pulled up to a cabin marked as the office. Walter and Wendy Smithson, a married couple in their mid-fifties who were the senior staff members at the resort, greeted them as they entered.
"Welcome Monroe's," Walter and Wendy said in unison as they waved 'Hello'.
The Monroe's were pleased by the big smiles and friendly welcome. However, they were all distressed by their unobstructed view of Wendy's jiggling, sagging bare breasts and Walter's dangling, flaccid penis.
"I'm Walter and this is my wife, Wendy."
Angie was the first to recover and said, "What a nice welcome. How did you know it was us?"
Wendy answered, "Walter and I have been here for years. We know all the regulars. We guessed."
The introductions were made and Walter said, "We'll give you a tour of the place."
Wendy interrupted, "After you're properly attired of course."
Wendy laughed at her own joke and added, "Which would be completely undressed. You can leave your clothes in the changing room."
She pointed off to the left. "Your clothes will be brought to your cabin. We'll wait for you outside."
The Monroe's realized the moment they had dreaded had arrived. Even the carefree Bree was now apprehensive. They slowly shuffled forward. They entered a large room with benches and lockers. A smaller room without a door was off to the side.
Chloe naΓ―vely asked, "Where's the women's changing room?"
Bree peered into the small room and said, "Ah, this is a bathroom. There aren't any doors for the shower or toilet."
Dave said gravely, "I guess this is a common space. Privacy probably is not a big concern at a nudist colony."
Angie put on her game face and began taking her clothes off. She told the others,
"Come on family, we knew this was coming. If it's any consolation, I've seen all of you naked and each of you has a body you can be proud of."
Even after Angie's pep talk, Bree, Chloe, and Dave turned their backs to one another as they slowly disrobed. Angie playfully smacked the girls on their bare bottoms trying to lighten the mood, but all it accomplished was to make her skittish daughters jump and scream.
Angie stood naked waiting for everyone. She hoped she looked calm and collected. Her thick, brown nipples were so large they appeared to leap off her tiny breasts. Her sex was hidden in a dense forest of black pubic hair. Her skin was very pale like the rest of her family. Their butts were a ghostly white color.
A nude and nervous Dave joined his wife. He deliberately looked at no one with the child-like hope of "If I don't see you, you can't see me" attitude. Dave was a fit 38-year-old, 5' 10" and 170 pounds. He had a nice, broad chest and a trim waist. The part he was concerned about, his dick, was a limp noodle hanging between his legs.
Chloe turned around next. She was full of trepidation. The thought of being naked in front of her dad made her queasy.
Dave and Angie were both stunned by Chloe's natural, radiant beauty. They had lived with her for 18 years, but to see her like this, unclothed and with little makeup on, it drove home the point that this girl was a knockout. She was truly Venus reincarnated.
Her large, milky white breasts were firm and high on her chest. They were unaffected by gravity. She had large, brown aureoles. Her big, pointy nipples jutted out at them. Below, she possessed the same thick black pelt, shapely legs, and perfect ass as her mother.
Dave gasped at the awesome sight and his prick involuntarily twitched. Angie nodded encouragingly at her beautiful daughter.
Bree turned around with as much apprehension as the others. One hand covered her boobs and the other her crotch. Her shy behavior confused Angie since Bree had been the first to support this venture.
Bree began her confession. "Mom, Dad, while I've been away at college..."
Dave asked sharply, "Did you get a tattoo?"
Bree dropped her hands and exposed her body, "No. Piercings."
Bree's lemon-sized breasts both sported tiny barbells in her stubby nipples. Since she shaved her pussy, they all saw the silver ring that went through her clitoral hood.
Chloe cringed and asked, "God! Didn't that hurt?"
"Only for a second," Bree explained. "Once you heal, they more than make up for the pain by the extra sensation..."