Nudists have sex 2

Nudists Have Sex – Part 2

Ron awoke early and sprang out of bed, eager for the events of the day. He couldn’t help but smile at the dramatic difference three years had made. He recalled with a smile how he had dreaded going to the “Bare River Bend Nudist Resort” that day three years ago. He had been barely thirteen at that time, but now at sixteen, with a driver’s license and a car the world would be different – at least he thought and hoped it would be different!

Ron’s smile grew even bigger as he thought about his car, although “car” wasn’t really a good description of it. Last fall his uncle had retired from his home appliance repair business, and had given Ron one of the service vehicles. It had been specially fitted to serve Uncle Jake’s unique needs. The two front seats were standard Chevrolet nine passenger van configuration, but other than that, it had been custom designed. Ron had stripped out the special built drawers and parts bins then carpeted the floor and two sides, all the way to the roof. There were no windows as Uncle Jake figured the van was more secure if people couldn’t see what was inside. Ron left the solid wall between the passenger compartment and the van so that he use the cabinets and drawers mounted to that partition for the stereo components, as well as anything else he decided.

The floor had two layers of the thickest carpet pad available and then plush carpet on top of that. Thus, the floor was extremely comfortable, making a nice place to sleep when he and his friends went camping. Of course it served another purpose the one time he and Kellie had gotten together for a date. She had helped him choose the carpet, and it was her idea to make the floor soft enough for love making. Together, they had stocked the few remaining cabinets with all the things they needed, condoms, spermicidal jelly, lube, etc. Although it was fully stocked, it wouldn’t be immediately obvious to the casual observer. Ron had modified the drawers such that a casual look would reveal nothing but a drawer with little or nothing in it, a few books, trinkets, stereo controls etc. However; if one knew where to press on the bottom of the drawer, it would tilt up revealing the space beneath the false bottom.

His parents were also happy for Ron to have transportation as Dad had always taken the car home during the week, leaving the rest of the family to stay at the resort. His sister, Julie, had gone away to college, and except for visiting about once a month during the summer, she wasn’t at the resort that much. She commented that while she still loved to come to the resort, she wasn’t willing to make it known that her parents lived at a nudist resort during the summer.

As he showered and prepared to drive with his Mom and Dad to the resort, he was looking forward to seeing Kellie on a daily basis. After toweling off and studying his now six foot stature, he was quite pleased with what he saw. He had grown into a rather well muscled football player, who maintained a straight A average. While he didn’t lack for opportunities for girl friends, he still considered Kellie “His Girl,” and she likewise called him “Her Man.” Just thinking of Kellie resulted in the inevitable proud erection, and soon his cock was at its full seven inch glory. Actually it was just slightly less than seven inches, but what the hell, everyone else probably exaggerated a bit, so he always thought of it as seven inches. It didn’t take but a few minutes to provide the desperately needed relief, and he was happy to unload his pent up passion so that he could properly make love to Kellie in a few hours.

Just as they were getting ready to leave, Julie arrived, breathless and excited. She explained that she just couldn’t miss the opening day of the resort, and decided to spend the weekend with the family. She would go with us to the resort then ride home with Dad Sunday night. When she saw my van, she said that she would ride with me so she could catch up with me, thinking that at the camp I would be otherwise occupied.

As we drove, Julie glanced at me and exclaimed, “Wow, Ronnie, I bet you have to beat the girls off with a club!”

I kind of shrugged and flashed a smile at her and responded, “Hey Julie, thanks for the compliment, but I’ll bet you have your share of offers as well, you’re not a bad looking chick yourself.”

We laughed and exchanged compliments for a few minutes when Julie became a bit more serious. “Ronnie, if I bring a Ken to the camp, do you think you could, well, you know, kind of help him fit in, I mean, you know, he kind of wants to come, but kind of doesn’t want to. You know how shy he can be.”

“Does he know you will be coming to a nudist resort?” I asked with a smile on my face.

“Yes, he knows,” she replied, “and he is OK, by that I mean he doesn’t think I am weird or strange, and he is willing to give it a try, but he has never been, and thinks he will be embarrassed if he gets an erection. You can understand that!” she said with a giggle.

“Gee, Julie, why don’t you just teach him like you taught me?” I asked glancing at her out of the corner of my eye.

“Well, he is actually very strict, his dad is a preacher, and he believes we shouldn’t make love until we are married. I know that is a bit unusual today, but it is actually kind of refreshing not to have someone pawing at me. Oh we do plenty, in fact we have ‘done everything but’ and I can tell you he is really hot and hung like a stud horse, but he just doesn’t want to actually have sex, at least not until we are engaged and sure it is going to work out.”

We drove along in silence for a couple of minutes while I pondered the situation then turned to Julie again. “Hey, how did he find out we are nudists? We were very careful the times you bought him home for a visit.”

Julie kind of giggled and related the story. They had been dating for over a year and she had bought him home twice. Mom, Dad and I liked him immediately and thought he and Julie made a really nice couple. One evening Ken came to pick her up at the Sorority house, but she was late getting home from work. Julie was just getting out of the shower when Ken arrived, so she asked her roommate to have Ken get her purse out of the car as she had been in such a hurry she forgot to bring it in. He got the purse, but as he closed the car door, it caught the side of the purse and popped the catch open, spilling everything onto the driveway.

Ken quickly began gathering all the myriad items that girls carry in their purses. He came to her wallet, which had also fallen open and gotten dust all over the photos and credit cards. When he got back into the house, he decided to wipe everything off, so carefully slipped the various licenses and cards out and gently wiped them off. He wasn’t paying much attention, other than a quick glance to see that he had them dusted when he noticed a white card with a blue circle that read, “AANR Nude Recreation.” As he looked more closely, he could see the small print at the very top reading, “Serving Family Social Nude Recreation Since 1931.”

Julie noticed that Ken was nervous and jittery all through the concert, and instead of going out with the rest of the gang for a Coke, he suggested that they go for a little drive. He pulled up by the moonlit lake and suggested that they sit by the shore and watch the moon light sparkling on the water. Finally Julie demanded to know what was wrong.

“Are you really a nudist?” he asked with a quivering voice.

“Why would you ask me a question like that?” Julie retorted, feeling her heart skip a beat.

“Because I spilled your purse and when I picked it up I found your AANR membership card, and I can’t figure out why you would have a nudist society card unless you are a nudist.”

“Would it matter if I was,” Julie asked, her stomach feeling as if she had swallowed a huge rock.

“I’m not sure,” replied Kenny, “I mean, what do nudists really do, well, I mean, well, after all it must mean you are naked with other people around, and as pretty as you are, all the men must want to, well you know.”

“Yes, I know, you think that being naked automatically means sex. Well, it just isn’t so, we have very strict rules, you can’t even hug except for just a second or two, no one wants to have anyone think it is about sex, it is about enjoying being naked and feeling the sun and breeze on your bare skin. Of course nudists have sex when and where appropriate, and I suppose some actually push the rules a bit, but I have never seen anyone do anything even close to sex in the open areas of the resort. And besides, I don’t have any problems with a clingy wet swimming suit, I just drip dry!” she replied with a laugh.

“So,” replied Ken, “you really do go around naked with lots of other people, both men and women?”

“Yes we do, and we swim, we play games, we take walks, we read books, we do anything that anyone else would do at a camp ground, except we do it naked. So, just take me home and prepare the news-release,” Julie said as the tears began to run down her face.

“I’m not taking you home, and I’m not preparing a news release because I haven’t heard anything news-worthy,” he said firmly as he gathered her in his arms and kissed the tears away. “You don’t really think I would do that to you do you? Because if you do, then I am afraid I am as hurt as you are!”

They sat in silence for a few moments, then Julie turned to him saying, “I’m sorry, it’s just that there is so many crazy ideas bout nudists that we just don’t let anyone know about ‘our little secret.”

“How long have you been a nudist?” Ken asked.

“Well,” replied Julie, “I was born naked, as were you, and we have spent the better part of every summer at the resort, even when I was a baby. And by the way, there is one thing we don’t do naked.”

“What’s that?” he asked.

“We never fry bacon in the nude!”

After they collapsed together laughing, Ken again cuddled her in his arms and kissed her gently. “So, do you think I could visit?” he asked

“Why, just so you can see me naked?” asked Julie in a teasing voice. “Because if that is all you want to do, I’ll just strip right here.”

“Well, of course I want to see you naked, any man would, but actually I am remembering when a bunch of us kids used to go out to the sand pit on Sam’s place. There weren’t any roads out there and it was surrounded by trees. We would skinny dip all summer long, and I really liked it for the reasons you just said.

“Were there any girls there?” asked Julie.

“No, at that age, we didn’t want girls around, so we always ditched them. But then one day Connie and Betty followed us, and as soon as we got in the water they stole all our clothes and hid them. We couldn’t find them, so since the church was right by the edge of the farmer’s land, I was elected to sneak in the back door of the church and get the Jr. Choir robes for everyone. I was able to make it, but mom saw me sneaking out the back door with the robes and was there to meet us when we came back. When all the smoke cleared, we were never allowed to go to the sand pit again. It wasn’t because we were naked, Dad said that swimming with a bunch of guys naked wasn’t any big deal, but he said the sand pit was very deep and it was much too dangerous. I guess I am thinking that it would be nice to re-live the experience of skinny dipping again.”

“So, seeing me naked has nothing to do with it?” asked Julie with a smile.

Ken kind of smiled and said, “Well, that too.”

Ron was smiling when Julie finished her story, then assured her that he would be happy to help Ken, but wasn’t just sure what to do if he really didn’t want to make love until they were married. He would have to think on this a bit. About that time they arrived at the resort and he maneuvered the van into a spot he had been thinking about all winter long. Julie glanced at him and nodded her approval as they stepped out of the van.

“No one can see the van from here, either from the main social area, or from the camping area where Mom and Dad’s trailer is,” she observed.

Ron nodded his agreement, and began to shed his clothes. Julie did likewise, and as Ron opened the rear doors of the van to put his clothes inside, Julie stepped around from the passenger side. Ron stared for a moment then realized that Julie was staring at him as well.

“Uh, well I guess Ken is going to have to do some real work before seeing you naked if he doesn’t want to get an erection,” Ron observed, feeling his cock twitch with the beginnings of his own erection.

“Wow!” exclaimed Julie, “You have really filled out this past winter, and in all the right places. Kellie must have her hands full with you,” she said with a laugh in her voice.

“Hey, Julie, you don’t have any reason to take a back seat with filling out,” he commented.

“I can see that you approve,” Julie replied glancing down at Ron’s cock which was now nearly fully erect. “You really have to be careful not to pin Kellie to the floor, that thing could go all the way through her,” she exclaimed.

At that moment, Kellie came jogging up the trail and turned into the secluded parking space. Ron tried to keep his towel positioned so that his erection wasn’t so obvious while at the same time trying to figure how he was going to hug Kellie. It seemed as if he hadn’t seen her for a year, when in fact it had only been a little over a month. Kellie rushed up to Ron and launched herself at him. He had no choice but to drop the towel and catch her in mid air. Kellie wrapped her legs around Ron’s waist and squeezed her breasts against his chest while at the same time meeting his lips in a tender but passionate kiss.

“Hi Kellie,” exclaimed Julie as she turned to leave the two hormone raging kids in private.

“Hi, Julie,” replied Kellie as she snuggled against Ron.

Ron could see that Julie was leaving, so he simply turned around with Kellie clinging to him and lowered her cute little ass onto the carpeted floor of the van, then pushed her back as he crawled in and pulled the doors closed behind them.

“Wow, this is so neat,” whispered Kellie as she looked around.

Ron fumbled with one of the drawers and pulled out the things they needed, handing the spermicidal inserts to Kellie and tearing open a condom package. Kellie smiled at him with unbridled passion showing on her face and made short work of inserting the triangular shaped item as Ron rolled on a condom.

“I’m so wet I don’t think we will need any KY,” whispered Kellie breathlessly as she snuggled against Ron’s chest. “And, it looks to me like you are ready as well.”

Ron rolled on top of Kellie, glad that he had jerked off that morning, hoping that would give him some staying power, but he doubted it would be as much as he wanted. In a moment, he had slid into Kellie and felt his balls slap her firm little ass. They clung to each other for several seconds, savoring the feel of their bodies as they melted together. Then Ron began to slowly and teasingly move his hips, pressing upward in order to put pressure on Kellie’s clit. Kellie responded by wiggling her ass back and forth savoring the friction in her pussy and clit. It wasn’t long before Ron was speeding up his movements, and shortly was slamming his cock into Kellie as if he were trying to crawl in behind it. All too soon, his sperm came boiling out of his cock, feeling like it was being forced out with a series of rocket explosions.

They collapsed together, cuddling and whispering their love for each other, and floating with the euphoria of their mutual orgasms. It wasn’t more than fifteen minutes until Ron said he was ready for some more love. He began by kissing his way from Kellie’s forehead all the way to her feet, then up the inside of her legs, until he reached her wet lips. He wasn’t that keen to slip his tongue into her as the Norform insert had melted and the taste wasn’t that nice, but he did manage to flip his tongue on Kellie’s clit a few times. By now his cock was feeling as if it were ready to rip the condom open, and he passionately slid back into Kellie, feeling his cock slide home as if it were being called by an irresistible force, pulling him in. Suddenly he realized that he could feel Kellie’s pussy opening and closing like it actually was pulling him in.

“Where did you learn to do that?” he asked.

“I found one of Mom’s sex books and have been doing some study and practicing the Kegel exercise,” she said, “do you like it?”

“Man, that is the greatest feeling since the first time we did it,” he exclaimed.

Kellie had two increasingly satisfying orgasms when Ron felt he could no longer hold back and began pounding into her as hard as he could. Once again, his sperm rocketed down the launching tube and if it were not for the condom, he was sure it would have been forcibly injected right into Kellie’s cervix. They collapsed together and drifted into a contented sleep.

They were awakened by a banging on the doors and hearing Kerrie and Nancy yelling for them to come out. After saying they would be out in a minute, they quickly grabbed some baby wipes and cleaned up a bit, then after securing everything in a plastic trash bag in one of the drawers, they opened the doors. Kerrie and Nancy hopped in, exclaiming about how nice the van was. They both tested the carpet by lying down and bouncing a bit.

“Not bad,” mused Kerrie, “and with the springs, I bet you two had a nice ride!”

“Hope the shock absorbers didn’t take too much beating,” observed Nancy.

“Stop already,” exclaimed Kellie, “I told you to stay away until we came down to the lake,” she groused.

“We didn’t think you would be down before dark,” giggled Kerrie, “so we decided to come wake you up.”

They walked together toward the lake.