Me and My Brothers Chapter XIII. Not Just a Nudist Camp

XIII. Not Just a Nudist Camp

We had a complete hook-up so my brothers hooked up the water, sewer, electrical, and TV cable. Soon I was in the shower getting all cleaned up so I would feel comfortable walking around in the nude. I blew my hair dry and put on a little makeup. While Donny and Bobby took their turns in the shower I went through the schedule of events. The first thing we were scheduled to attend was a get-acquainted dinner where all new visitors would be introduced. After that a skit would be performed by the “Camp Ladies.” Then after dark, there would be a “swinger’s party” for those who wanted to swing. Then there was a notice that No sex acts would be permitted in public unless the event that was scheduled had the word “swinger” in its title. I wondered what they would do if I was caught fucking in public.
I noticed there was a lecture that had just started titled: Sex as a Religious Experience. I read the description of the lecture to my brothers and said I wanted to go. Neither of them seemed interested but they encouraged me to go. Looking at the map I found where the lecture was being held and I looked in the mirror before leaving the motor home thinking, here goes nothing; my first experience at a nudist camp.
As I crossed the camp on the paved walk I was surprised that I did not meet anyone. In the distance to the right I could see a few people at the swimming pool. They were so far away that it was hard to tell if they were nude or in skimpy swim suits. As I felt the warmth of the sun on my titties I had the thought, I hope this is not an elaborate plot of my brothers to embarrass me. Then I thought, not a chance, they would not do that and the name of the camp, clearly visible on several signs on the way in, included the word “nudist.” Then suddenly my mind was relieved when I saw a couple walking toward me hand in hand. When we were close enough, my eyes as expected went to his peter. It dangled loosely to the left, wagging slightly from left to right. I thought, now there is a contented peter. I looked to the young man’s eyes and saw they were looking at me. I looked to the woman, blond hair, nice perky boobs, slim waist, round hips, no tan lines, and neatly trimmed pussy.
“Hello,” they both greeted me. I responded in kind and she said, “You are new here aren’t you?
“Yes, how can you tell?” I asked.
“Tan lines. Can we give you directions?” she asked.
“I’m looking for the meeting hall where the lecture…”
He interrupted me by pointing to the nearest building and saying, “The lecture has already started but just go in and take a seat. No one will be bothered by your late arrival.” While he was speaking I could not help noticing his peter gave a twitch as though it was also saying something to me.
I thanked them and rushed on to the meeting hall. Upon entering I found about two dozen people seated watching a large video screen. On screen was a very attractive nude auburn haired woman who was walking through a garden or park. Her pussy was clean shaven. A male narrator was speaking. I seated myself on a pew like bench in the back row behind all the other audience members.
The narrators words: “Indeed, there is a burgeoning science of the orgasm, with physiological evidence suggesting that the orgasm itself is a richly complex neurological phenomenon, with brain stimulations in some regions and complete neural shutdowns in others; imaging activity just as mysterious and just as revealing as other measurable mystical and altered states of consciousness induced in more conventional religious practices, like meditation, prayer, or the ingestion of sacred medicine. The powers of sex, its potentially empowering pleasures and mind-blowing transportations, however, are entangled in phenomena that cannot be reduced to bodily processes, or easily measured with brain-imaging technologies. These powers always bear on the sacred.”
The woman on the screen came upon a park bench where she sat and her right hand found her pussy. As the narrator continued she began a casual masturbation.
“Our bodies, with all of our sensory abilities were created by God.