Naturist SchoolChapter 1 Naturist School
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People think that because everyone is nude then sex is rampant. That is not the case, yes sex is there but not rampant, it is easier, but it's not for everyone, as naturists, the true ones, don't see the naked body as a sexual stimulant, but that's not to say, we dont get horny at the sight of a nice cock or pair of tits.
I have been a naturist since the ripe old age of three, introduced into the commune by my parents, a pair of party a****ls and swingers, and yes I can remember things that I was not supposed to know about, happening as I sat watching my horny mother please men around her.
As I grew up and developed, entered my menstruation, men's penises became something approaching veneration, as opposed to ridicule, as in our pre-menstruation state of mind.
That is not to say that back in those days we were in continual ignorance of sexual ignorance, men did approach us, you always had the p*******es that took advantage of our ignorance and curiosity, even in my home when everyone was drunk or d**gged out of their skulls, men would come into my sanctum and do their business, men I knew personally and in positions of authority, so sex is a powerful aphrodisiac, and when confronted with an opportunity, they see no wrong in taking advantage of the situation.
I was 27 and serving at the bar of the club we were visiting, it was my duty that day and I stood in all my naked splendor with a tampon securely tucked away, I mention this as a fact I was menstruating, in pain of cramps, but still horny as hell, when a boy came to the bar and asked for a coke.
'What size of cock, would you like'? The young man's eyes lit up and widened, my Freudian slip of the tongue had not passed unnoticed, 'Sorry', I smiled apologetically, 'what size of coke would you like'?
We were alone with absolutely no one within earshot when he replied cheekily, 'What size of cock do you like', with an impish grin on his face.
'Toushe', I thought, 'The little prick is trying to be smart'.
'I like my cocks long and thick', I replied thickly. I knew I should not talk to a minor in such a sexualized manner, but I felt it was appropriate since I was in this mood of neediness, and my nipples grew as such to show my urgency, something his little eyes had not missed.
I turned around and bent down to the small fridge where the cokes were, and removed a small one, turned back to him and saw he was fixated with my erect nipples.
'You horny', he asked, and I could see he was fidgeting under the counter top. I looked down at him while holding the old fashion styled coke bottle between my hands, which self-consciously covered my erect rubbery nipples.
'You playing with yourself down there', I asked, and before he could answer, I purposely drew the cold coke bottle across both of my breasts, and added, 'I'm cold, that's why they are hard', with an air of triumphalism.
He got out of his seat and walked around the bar and walked into where I stood, 'I am cold too'.
My mouth dropped open, he had an erection like I had never seen one so rampant on a boy before, a good five inches, and I looked away if only to make sure no other person could see what I was looking at.
'Why dont you do yourself a favour and go have a wank or something', I meekly protested. If the truth be known, he fascinated me and held me in awe, besides his erection was close to what I was needing, only our age difference prevented me from offering it a safe haven for a few raucous minutes of unadulterated sex.
'Can I fuck you', he pleaded in his innocence.
I was at a loss for words, even chastising him for his directness would have been pointless, at this stage in life you have never have learnt to sugar coat your desires to get to your end point, it is just slip it in and wiggle it about, and to fuck with all the banter associated with getting into a girls pussy.
I suddenly felt my nakedness as I stood in front of him, 'I cant', I said, still mesmerized with the powerful symbolism of his sexuality sticking out in front of him, his hard penis, and the realization it was in that state because of me, and my naked body.
'Why not', he fired back immediately. 'Because I'm on my periods', I replied, slightly exasperated.
He looked confused, I had not said 'No', to him, but only offered an excuse instead, so I gently parted my Labia and showed him my white cord to my tampon, 'That's in there, that's why', can you imagine what people would say if they saw us now, a women of 27 spreading her pussy for a boy to look at?
'Can I touch it', he asked in a determined fashion, I just knew I was never going to get rid of this inquisitive teenager unless I let him get off, besides there was my own need for release, 'OK', I said, 'but I will show you', I added.
He came closer to me and I reached down and took his hand in mine, 'Point you finger like this', I said, showing him with my other hand, and he did as I bade him.
I took hold of his wrist with his index finger pointing out, and gently guided him into my clitoris, which was living up to it's, 'Little man in the boat', title. I pressed his finger onto it, crushing it and started to slowly gyrate it as if masturbating myself.
I was in a semi-crouched position and I could visibly see my thighs wobble and my knees start to weaken, I did not even register with me I was actually masturbating myself, 'Are you going to cum', he queried?
I could not even focus on him I was cumming, and began to make little grunting noises, I could feel the strength sap from my body as my upper torso began its up and down motion as if I was humping a huge cock, what did this young man think as he watched this grown woman start to cum.
As it broke I reached out and took hold of the back of his head and pulled him into my crotch, I facialized his nose and mouth as I rubbed against him, his teeth grazing my swollen clitoris, as I pressed hard into his face and had my long cherished orgasm, and fell onto the wooden boards as my legs gave way.
'Did you cum'? His voice brought some sanity back to me, the realization of the sex act I just committed threw me into a state of panic, I was at his mercy and knew I needed to placate him before this got any further.
'Do you want a go', I asked him foolishly, of course he did, and what the fuck, I needed to get rid of him double quick, so I got onto my hands and knees and told him to get behind me a do what it was he wanted.
'Wait', I whispered, as I looked up and around to make sure we were still alone. With the coast clear I knelt down again and reached back between my legs and took hold of the little white tampon cord, the last thing I needed was to ask someone to reach into my pussy and pull my jam-rag out.
I could feel him push and push, then he was inside me and fucking. I could feel him and squeezed as hard as my bodily functions permitted, 'I cant move', he complained, 'you're squeezing too hard', I relaxed a little, to allow him movement, and as he did I realized I had both my hands on the wooden floor.
I looked back between my legs and my little cord hung there as previously, the little shit was up my bum and humping away merrily, but soon the gentle warmth spreading slowly around my waist and crotch signified that he too had achieved his aim, and we separated as one and got back to our feet, where he sat back down and drank his coke, as a triumphant lover would have downed a brandy or smoked a cigarette.
Suddenly there was a crowd pouring onto the poolside, with some coming to the bar for drinks, 'See ya', he said as he got up, put the empty coke bottle onto the bar and disappeared into the throng of young girls cavorting in a corner in the pool.
My eyes followed him as he disappeared, his flaccid penis once part of my very being, 'You need to watch that one', someone said, and as I turned I face a woman in her forties.
'Why is that', I queried? As I spoke I could feel him seeping from my anus and instinctively clenched my buttocks to keep him inside me, the woman's voice dropped to a mere whisper, 'he has been caught humping some mother and her daughter', she said with a disgusted look on her face.
I swallowed hard, but she had more, 'they say he has been doing the rounds of the club', I swallowed hard again, this releasing his semen, better to get him out of me before questions are asked, and I looked in the direction from where I last saw him disappear, he had his arm around another naked beauty, she was laughing, and as he looked across to me he waved, but I looked down then continued serving, keeping my dirty little secret until now of course.
I have been a naturist since the ripe old age of three, introduced into the commune by my parents, a pair of party a****ls and swingers, and yes I can remember things that I was not supposed to know about, happening as I sat watching my horny mother please men around her.
As I grew up and developed, entered my menstruation, men's penises became something approaching veneration, as opposed to ridicule, as in our pre-menstruation state of mind.
That is not to say that back in those days we were in continual ignorance of sexual ignorance, men did approach us, you always had the p*******es that took advantage of our ignorance and curiosity, even in my home when everyone was drunk or d**gged out of their skulls, men would come into my sanctum and do their business, men I knew personally and in positions of authority, so sex is a powerful aphrodisiac, and when confronted with an opportunity, they see no wrong in taking advantage of the situation.
I was 27 and serving at the bar of the club we were visiting, it was my duty that day and I stood in all my naked splendor with a tampon securely tucked away, I mention this as a fact I was menstruating, in pain of cramps, but still horny as hell, when a boy came to the bar and asked for a coke.
'What size of cock, would you like'? The young man's eyes lit up and widened, my Freudian slip of the tongue had not passed unnoticed, 'Sorry', I smiled apologetically, 'what size of coke would you like'?
We were alone with absolutely no one within earshot when he replied cheekily, 'What size of cock do you like', with an impish grin on his face.
'Toushe', I thought, 'The little prick is trying to be smart'.
'I like my cocks long and thick', I replied thickly. I knew I should not talk to a minor in such a sexualized manner, but I felt it was appropriate since I was in this mood of neediness, and my nipples grew as such to show my urgency, something his little eyes had not missed.
I turned around and bent down to the small fridge where the cokes were, and removed a small one, turned back to him and saw he was fixated with my erect nipples.
'You horny', he asked, and I could see he was fidgeting under the counter top. I looked down at him while holding the old fashion styled coke bottle between my hands, which self-consciously covered my erect rubbery nipples.
'You playing with yourself down there', I asked, and before he could answer, I purposely drew the cold coke bottle across both of my breasts, and added, 'I'm cold, that's why they are hard', with an air of triumphalism.
He got out of his seat and walked around the bar and walked into where I stood, 'I am cold too'.
My mouth dropped open, he had an erection like I had never seen one so rampant on a boy before, a good five inches, and I looked away if only to make sure no other person could see what I was looking at.
'Why dont you do yourself a favour and go have a wank or something', I meekly protested. If the truth be known, he fascinated me and held me in awe, besides his erection was close to what I was needing, only our age difference prevented me from offering it a safe haven for a few raucous minutes of unadulterated sex.
'Can I fuck you', he pleaded in his innocence.
I was at a loss for words, even chastising him for his directness would have been pointless, at this stage in life you have never have learnt to sugar coat your desires to get to your end point, it is just slip it in and wiggle it about, and to fuck with all the banter associated with getting into a girls pussy.
I suddenly felt my nakedness as I stood in front of him, 'I cant', I said, still mesmerized with the powerful symbolism of his sexuality sticking out in front of him, his hard penis, and the realization it was in that state because of me, and my naked body.
'Why not', he fired back immediately. 'Because I'm on my periods', I replied, slightly exasperated.
He looked confused, I had not said 'No', to him, but only offered an excuse instead, so I gently parted my Labia and showed him my white cord to my tampon, 'That's in there, that's why', can you imagine what people would say if they saw us now, a women of 27 spreading her pussy for a boy to look at?
'Can I touch it', he asked in a determined fashion, I just knew I was never going to get rid of this inquisitive teenager unless I let him get off, besides there was my own need for release, 'OK', I said, 'but I will show you', I added.
He came closer to me and I reached down and took his hand in mine, 'Point you finger like this', I said, showing him with my other hand, and he did as I bade him.
I took hold of his wrist with his index finger pointing out, and gently guided him into my clitoris, which was living up to it's, 'Little man in the boat', title. I pressed his finger onto it, crushing it and started to slowly gyrate it as if masturbating myself.
I was in a semi-crouched position and I could visibly see my thighs wobble and my knees start to weaken, I did not even register with me I was actually masturbating myself, 'Are you going to cum', he queried?
I could not even focus on him I was cumming, and began to make little grunting noises, I could feel the strength sap from my body as my upper torso began its up and down motion as if I was humping a huge cock, what did this young man think as he watched this grown woman start to cum.
As it broke I reached out and took hold of the back of his head and pulled him into my crotch, I facialized his nose and mouth as I rubbed against him, his teeth grazing my swollen clitoris, as I pressed hard into his face and had my long cherished orgasm, and fell onto the wooden boards as my legs gave way.
'Did you cum'? His voice brought some sanity back to me, the realization of the sex act I just committed threw me into a state of panic, I was at his mercy and knew I needed to placate him before this got any further.
'Do you want a go', I asked him foolishly, of course he did, and what the fuck, I needed to get rid of him double quick, so I got onto my hands and knees and told him to get behind me a do what it was he wanted.
'Wait', I whispered, as I looked up and around to make sure we were still alone. With the coast clear I knelt down again and reached back between my legs and took hold of the little white tampon cord, the last thing I needed was to ask someone to reach into my pussy and pull my jam-rag out.
I could feel him push and push, then he was inside me and fucking. I could feel him and squeezed as hard as my bodily functions permitted, 'I cant move', he complained, 'you're squeezing too hard', I relaxed a little, to allow him movement, and as he did I realized I had both my hands on the wooden floor.
I looked back between my legs and my little cord hung there as previously, the little shit was up my bum and humping away merrily, but soon the gentle warmth spreading slowly around my waist and crotch signified that he too had achieved his aim, and we separated as one and got back to our feet, where he sat back down and drank his coke, as a triumphant lover would have downed a brandy or smoked a cigarette.
Suddenly there was a crowd pouring onto the poolside, with some coming to the bar for drinks, 'See ya', he said as he got up, put the empty coke bottle onto the bar and disappeared into the throng of young girls cavorting in a corner in the pool.
My eyes followed him as he disappeared, his flaccid penis once part of my very being, 'You need to watch that one', someone said, and as I turned I face a woman in her forties.
'Why is that', I queried? As I spoke I could feel him seeping from my anus and instinctively clenched my buttocks to keep him inside me, the woman's voice dropped to a mere whisper, 'he has been caught humping some mother and her daughter', she said with a disgusted look on her face.
I swallowed hard, but she had more, 'they say he has been doing the rounds of the club', I swallowed hard again, this releasing his semen, better to get him out of me before questions are asked, and I looked in the direction from where I last saw him disappear, he had his arm around another naked beauty, she was laughing, and as he looked across to me he waved, but I looked down then continued serving, keeping my dirty little secret until now of course.
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