Young Virgins at Nudist Camp Ch. 02 - Sex Stories

Young Virgins at Nudist Camp Ch. 02

... towels to sit on in the public areas for hygienic reasons."

"Thanks Sally. You are so kind, Justin, close your mouth before a bird flies in and nests there. By the way, thank you for the salute to my nakedness, now strip off darling."

"But, but, but why does everyone have to be nude here, naturists are always dressed, you never see David Attenborough running around in the sinful state?" Justin clamoured.

"You are mixing up naturalists with naturists, here we do care for nature and the wildlife, but we also care for not being confined by societies doctrine to hide our bodies. Nudists are generally naturists, but here we are naturist naturalists. Now you just look silly with your willie poking out of those very brief swimmers, just peel them off and enjoy the freedom. Or you can stay that side of the gate all by your lonesome for a week while Anna enjoys her time here with all the other nudists."

Poor Justin's mind was frazzled, his dear fianće was naked without a care in the world and now they are to be stuck at a nudist camp for a week with who knows how many people seeing her lewdness. He had to face his demons, he couldn't let his fianće be naked with other naked people without him, but was he prepared to nude up though and expose his inadequate manhood?

The gate was opened and naked Anna drove the Corolla through, offering Sally a lift up to the retreat.

"Last chance darling, or I will see you in a week." Anna called out as Sally went to close the ...

... gate.

He was now fuming, he realised he had been betrayed by the old friend at the bird watching club who hid the fact it was a perverts paradise here, and now Anna, naked, had driven off without him.

"To hell with them all." Justin thought sullenly, wallowing in his misery.

He wanted to scream out aloud with his anger, but just then a rare rainforest bird flew into the retreat and seeing the fabled elusive creature, he just knew he had to capture it on his camera. His desire for his beloved bird watching miraculously quelled his anger. Was it a sign from God, or just nature? They hadn't been struck down by lightning yet, for the first time in his life he had a slight concern over the validity of all he had been taught by his church.

Sally was standing by the gate, holding out her hand, clicking her fingers for his costumes, Anna was leaning out of the car looking back at him, motioning him to come with her.

"FUCK IT, I'm in!" Justin swore for the first time, embracing Anna's use of the banned word, as he quickly stripped of and gave Sally his togs and marched proudly into the nudist retreat, his little stiffy still standing to attention.

"Look at you two nudists, come on this deserves a group hug." Sally said shutting the gate.

Anna cried out. "Might be a bad idea at the moment Sally, that little soldier is on a hair trigger and a group hug might set him off. Jump in the car my nudist fianće, you can sit in the back."

On the short drive up, Anna took it very ...