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It seems like we are building up to the talent part of the story. I had always assumed it was going to be a school talent show but in a optional nude resort? This will get interesting. What kind of talent will Austin be made to show off? I can't wait!!
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This is similar to what Austin gets to see on his first exposure to life at a Nudist Camp.
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Looks like everybody is having a great time.
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Looks like everybody is having a great time.
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Teenfan's stories never go where I expect. (Which to be honest is occasionally frustrating when I like where I think it's going only to be surprised.) But it's definitely a testament to his clever writing ability.
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Eeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!! Just...everything! Jumping in the water, discarding clothing, wrestling and rough-housing, etc. and so forth -- then the shower stuff, both in there together, subsequently?! I feel like I might DIE!TeenFan wrote: ↑Fri Jul 12, 2024 7:05 pmThe shower scene in Ch. 7 is based on a scene in Esteros (2016):
https://ok.ru/video/347979254505 (15:00- 18:49)
Yes, of course she does, especially when it's a movie destined to be seen by folks like ourselves! As for the second point, maybe not just the friend, but also her son himself....? I mean, no one can really say...The two boys are old enough to take care of themselves, but the mom just has to get involved.
I suspect she has some level of interest in seeing her son's friend naked.
My my my, how very quaint and wholesome! But also, three cheers for boyhood boner freedom!
Keep up the good work, new friend o' mine...
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Thank you for the kind words notme222 from your message. Glad to know I'm not predictable.
Many times I sit down to write a chapter, and I have no idea what I'm going to type. Sometimes it goes in a direction I had not previously
thought about or discussed with anyone before.
I usually know the "End" of a story (but not always), but getting from the start to the finish often takes a number of surprising detours.
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The most recent battle by some women, for the right to be topless everywhere in public, is called "Free the nipple", which is seen onHumbledBareBoy wrote: ↑Sat Jul 27, 2024 7:08 am
My my my, how very quaint and wholesome! But also, three cheers for boyhood boner freedom!
signs at their rallies.
Will "Free the boner" ever make it as a common rallying call for proponents of the nude in public lifestyle?
Perhaps "Balls Be Free" would be acceptable. Possibly the use of "We all (Dick) swing together".
But I doubt the use of "Free the Boner" will be seen at rallies and marches, but who knows.
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The Talent Show
Chapter 17. Unwanted Attention
"Everybody meet Austin. He's a friend of ours," Richmond shouts out to everybody in the swimming pool.
I thought the swimming pool would offer some safety, but I was wrong. Immediately throngs of kids came over to look me over. Many of them
knew Richmond and June, and they wanted to do a meet and greet with the new guy. I had to say hi to at least twenty people, but what
caught me by surprise is when I reached out my hand to shake hands with the first girl who came up to us, that girl looked quizzically at my
hand like I was some kind of foreigner who doesn't know the proper etiquette.
June laughs, and then she says, "Girls don't shake a guy's hand. Not here at Camp Nackt Freiheit. Us girls get to shake something else, ha ha."
I was trying to figure out what "something else" means in my head, when the girl, a cute one of June's age with sandy blond hair, reaches down
into the water. Moving forward the girl found my dick and she squeezes me several times.
It felt like a bolt of lightning going through me. Sure I know I'm naked in a swimming pool with a bunch of other kids, but I never expected to be grabbed on like that. One after the other I shake hands with each boy, but my hand has nothing to do when each girl greets me. Each girl, and
they ranged in age from eleven to sixteen, grabs me by the dick and spends at least ten seconds giving every inch of it a good feel. A couple of
them also reached farther down to grab hold of my balls.
"I'm so glad to meet you, Austin. I'm Lavender. How do you like our camp here. I love this pool. It's so cool here and you can make lots
of new friends." This is sort of what each girl says as she greets me, as she gropes my balls and tugs on my penis. The meet and greet with
all the kids in the pool takes up at least five minutes. By the time those five minutes goes by, getting a constant barrage of hand holds on my
crotch. I was even more stiff than at any other point since my arrival at the camp. I couldn't tell you what anyone said to me, it's all a blur.
I was more focused on the array of breasts before me. From the just budding boobs of the eleven year old girls to the impressive, firm, amazingly
shapely with large pointy nipples on magnificent areola on the girls a little older than me...I would be hard pressed not to have an erection just
by looking at such a spectacle. The guys I met were so much fitter than I am, loaded up with muscle and well tanned. I suppose if one is going to spend days at a time naked the whole time then one wants to be looking their best. None of the kids I see are out of shape. No big fat blobs like I see all day long at the public school I go to.
'How can those other boys not have hardons?' I wonder as I see a number of teenagers walking by and getting in and out of the pool. Maybe one
gets used to it after a while, gets acclimated to these surroundings and sights and no longer reacts like my body is reacting.
The last girl to greet me says her name is Gertrude, and her family is visiting from Germany. She is probably the youngest girl of the group,
hardly has any boobs at all, just raised up knobs on her chest. Gertrude has reddish-orange hair and freckles, and her nipples are matching
in color to her hair. She is fairly pale in comparison to most of the others, pale like I am. She reminded me of Pipi Longstocking from an old
movie I saw as a kid.
"Will you go with me to the playground?" Gertrude asks me, her hand still wrapped around my dick. "I asked them, but nobody will go with
me."
I was about to say "NO", but a look into her blue eyes stopped me. It's rude to say no when a girl asks you to do something.
"Go on. Go with Gertrude to the Jungle Gym. I dare you to turn her down," Richmond says to me with a grin on his face.
Knowing I better go with the girl, knowing that I need be just like everybody else, I grab Gertrude and lift her out of the pool. After setting
her down, I pause for a moment because I'm staring right up at Gertrude's naked body, her hips only a foot from my face. I've never seen a girl's
slit so close like that. Gertrude doesn't have a single hair growing yet, her slit completely exposed. Even June, as young as she is, has some
soft wispy brown hair partially obscuring her pussy. I feel like I'm seeing something I'm not supposed to. I feel my face tingling. I must be
blushing. When June got naked in the headquarters' locker room, I wasn't paying much attention to her since I was scared about taking my
own clothes off. But here I'm getting a closeup view of a girl's most private part...and Gertrude doesn't seem to mind at all.
"Go on," Richmond says again. "We'll come get you when it's time to get ready for our stage acts."
Feeling a little nervous I climb out of the water. I'm as stiff as it can be, and I place my hands down there to cover things up. Gertrude
wraps her arm around mine and together we walk toward the playground area. In the distance I see a dozen younger kids on the Monkey
Bars, but before that we'll be passing by the see-saws.
Chapter 17. Unwanted Attention
"Everybody meet Austin. He's a friend of ours," Richmond shouts out to everybody in the swimming pool.
I thought the swimming pool would offer some safety, but I was wrong. Immediately throngs of kids came over to look me over. Many of them
knew Richmond and June, and they wanted to do a meet and greet with the new guy. I had to say hi to at least twenty people, but what
caught me by surprise is when I reached out my hand to shake hands with the first girl who came up to us, that girl looked quizzically at my
hand like I was some kind of foreigner who doesn't know the proper etiquette.
June laughs, and then she says, "Girls don't shake a guy's hand. Not here at Camp Nackt Freiheit. Us girls get to shake something else, ha ha."
I was trying to figure out what "something else" means in my head, when the girl, a cute one of June's age with sandy blond hair, reaches down
into the water. Moving forward the girl found my dick and she squeezes me several times.
It felt like a bolt of lightning going through me. Sure I know I'm naked in a swimming pool with a bunch of other kids, but I never expected to be grabbed on like that. One after the other I shake hands with each boy, but my hand has nothing to do when each girl greets me. Each girl, and
they ranged in age from eleven to sixteen, grabs me by the dick and spends at least ten seconds giving every inch of it a good feel. A couple of
them also reached farther down to grab hold of my balls.
"I'm so glad to meet you, Austin. I'm Lavender. How do you like our camp here. I love this pool. It's so cool here and you can make lots
of new friends." This is sort of what each girl says as she greets me, as she gropes my balls and tugs on my penis. The meet and greet with
all the kids in the pool takes up at least five minutes. By the time those five minutes goes by, getting a constant barrage of hand holds on my
crotch. I was even more stiff than at any other point since my arrival at the camp. I couldn't tell you what anyone said to me, it's all a blur.
I was more focused on the array of breasts before me. From the just budding boobs of the eleven year old girls to the impressive, firm, amazingly
shapely with large pointy nipples on magnificent areola on the girls a little older than me...I would be hard pressed not to have an erection just
by looking at such a spectacle. The guys I met were so much fitter than I am, loaded up with muscle and well tanned. I suppose if one is going to spend days at a time naked the whole time then one wants to be looking their best. None of the kids I see are out of shape. No big fat blobs like I see all day long at the public school I go to.
'How can those other boys not have hardons?' I wonder as I see a number of teenagers walking by and getting in and out of the pool. Maybe one
gets used to it after a while, gets acclimated to these surroundings and sights and no longer reacts like my body is reacting.
The last girl to greet me says her name is Gertrude, and her family is visiting from Germany. She is probably the youngest girl of the group,
hardly has any boobs at all, just raised up knobs on her chest. Gertrude has reddish-orange hair and freckles, and her nipples are matching
in color to her hair. She is fairly pale in comparison to most of the others, pale like I am. She reminded me of Pipi Longstocking from an old
movie I saw as a kid.
"Will you go with me to the playground?" Gertrude asks me, her hand still wrapped around my dick. "I asked them, but nobody will go with
me."
I was about to say "NO", but a look into her blue eyes stopped me. It's rude to say no when a girl asks you to do something.
"Go on. Go with Gertrude to the Jungle Gym. I dare you to turn her down," Richmond says to me with a grin on his face.
Knowing I better go with the girl, knowing that I need be just like everybody else, I grab Gertrude and lift her out of the pool. After setting
her down, I pause for a moment because I'm staring right up at Gertrude's naked body, her hips only a foot from my face. I've never seen a girl's
slit so close like that. Gertrude doesn't have a single hair growing yet, her slit completely exposed. Even June, as young as she is, has some
soft wispy brown hair partially obscuring her pussy. I feel like I'm seeing something I'm not supposed to. I feel my face tingling. I must be
blushing. When June got naked in the headquarters' locker room, I wasn't paying much attention to her since I was scared about taking my
own clothes off. But here I'm getting a closeup view of a girl's most private part...and Gertrude doesn't seem to mind at all.
"Go on," Richmond says again. "We'll come get you when it's time to get ready for our stage acts."
Feeling a little nervous I climb out of the water. I'm as stiff as it can be, and I place my hands down there to cover things up. Gertrude
wraps her arm around mine and together we walk toward the playground area. In the distance I see a dozen younger kids on the Monkey
Bars, but before that we'll be passing by the see-saws.
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The Talent Show
Chapter 18. Ups and Downs
I thought Gertrude and I were on our way toward the Jungle Gym and its array of Monkey bars, slides, and what looks like a fort. But before
we got there Gertrude wanted to say hi to the two kids on the see-saw. I got to meet the twin brothers named Dancer and Prancer. I have
no idea if that is their real names, or nicknames. I had no idea if they were both named after Santa's Reindeer or if both twins liked to dance.
The two boys are thirteen, in the beginning stages of growing some pubes. I was reminded about the bizarre greeting ritual they have here at
Camp Nackt Freiheit when the two boys hop off the see-saw. The two boys come over to us and Gertrude reaches out her right hand. Dancer
and Prancer stand with hands on their hips as Gertrude gives each boy a vigorous shake of their dicks.
"You want to do doubles on the see-saw?" Gertrude asks, and the twins immediately reply they will be happy to do that.
"What is doubles on a see-saw?" I ask, and only get an answer of giggles from Gertrude and the twins.
Gertrude steps over to one end of the see-saw. Dancer and Prancer move over to the other end.
"You are with me, Austin," Gertrude tells me, and she motions for me to come over to her. After I get up close, she says, "You get onto the see-saw
and I'll get in front of you. I hold the handlebars. You hold onto me, okay. You got it?"
I figure I gets it, how hard can that be. I sit down on the see-saw. Actually I sit/stand as the twins hold the beam steady and even. Gertrude
uses my body to help her climb up onto the beam.
"Wrap your arms around me," the girl tells me.
I do as she says, putting my arms around her at the moment she grabs the handlebars. When she sits down her back first presses up against my stomach. When she sits down all the way her soft cushy bottom presses on top of my dick, which is still more erect than soft. My dick is pressed down flat on the wooden beam with Gertrude's weight on top of it. Once she was sitting on that part of me I wasn't able to adjust by trying to
slide my body backward. With her weight sitting on my hardon I was locked in place.
Getrude laughs and she turns her head halfway around. "I think I'm sitting on something, ha ha....Okay you guys. Get this going."
Prancer and Dancer lower themselves by bending their legs. Turns out the twin thirteen year olds weigh a little more than Gertrude and
I did, mainly because the girl is much like a sprite, the wild redheaded girl skinny like an elf. The twins lower themselves and my side of the
see-saw rises up. The twins push off and my side comes down. My legs hit the ground before Gertrude's legs do, so I have to act like a braking system or a shock absorber. Then together our combined kicking power lifts my side up and the see-sawing commences.
As far as an exciting ride goes, this see-saw is nothing in comparison to a roller coaster. But this has the added attraction of me having my
arms around a girl's body. Though this girl is only twelve years old and on the slender side and not at all developed to any degree, I can't help
but become excited when my hands have free rein to roam all over her chest.
It started with my hands lightly pressed over her chest where her nipples are. I can barely feel the points pressing into the palms of my hands.
Up and down the see-saw swings, and as Gertrude laughs she makes me laugh along with her. Maybe she is laughing because my hands slid toward the back a little, and the fingers are rubbing the barely raised up nipple area. First my fingers rubbed over the delightful location to touch,
and eventually my fingers and thumbs are squeezing and giving the giggling girl titty twisters.
Gertrude responded by wiggling her hips, her bottom grinding down on my stiffening penis. I was soon completely hard again, and I could feel
it tucked partly between Gertrude's ass cheeks just like a sausage fits into a cracked open hot dog bun. The side to side wriggling must be no
accident. Maybe the girl learned this trick by doing see-saw doubles with Prancer or Dancer. I wondered, only briefly, if the twin boys were
sticking together in some similar fashion. If they were there was no indication of it on their faces. The twins look sort of bored, like they
did this all the time and are only amusing the girl who asked them to play.
I never thought I would ever have so much fun doing this silly see-saw. But the moment was short, as an older teenage girl comes our direction.
This big girl turns out to be the sister of the twins, and her name is Sashay. It wasn't till later that I learned the term sashay had lots of
meanings, such as a certain way of walking seductively, and as a specific movement in American Square Dancing.
Sashay is sixteen years old, and she is tanned dark, looking like a Native American, but her blond hair and greenish eyes gives it away that
she is most definitely of northern European heritage. Her breasts are not especially large, but her nipples poke out in the most extraordinary
fashion. When Sashay comes over, first the twins jump off the see-saw sticking me down on the ground, and looking up from a grounded position
I notice that Sashay is shaved smooth. I was stunned. Before today I've only seen a few grown women naked, mostly in movies. It was the first time I saw a grown female with a shaved pussy. I had no idea women might choose to do that.
Later on I was to discover that grown girls being shaved down there is actually fairly common among members of nudist communities.
"Come meet my new friend," Gertrude says, as she hops off of the see-saw. "He's a guest with Richmond and June. His name is Austin."
Sashay takes another step closer to me, and as I stare at her bald, very visible slit, she reaches out a hand toward me. I'm not sure if she
is merely reaching out her hand to help me up or if she expects to grab hold of a certain part of my body.
"I'm pleased and thrilled to meet you, Austin. I hope you are having a wonderful time here," Sashay says with a warm smile, as she looks down
toward my crouched legs and what is sticking up between them.
Chapter 18. Ups and Downs
I thought Gertrude and I were on our way toward the Jungle Gym and its array of Monkey bars, slides, and what looks like a fort. But before
we got there Gertrude wanted to say hi to the two kids on the see-saw. I got to meet the twin brothers named Dancer and Prancer. I have
no idea if that is their real names, or nicknames. I had no idea if they were both named after Santa's Reindeer or if both twins liked to dance.
The two boys are thirteen, in the beginning stages of growing some pubes. I was reminded about the bizarre greeting ritual they have here at
Camp Nackt Freiheit when the two boys hop off the see-saw. The two boys come over to us and Gertrude reaches out her right hand. Dancer
and Prancer stand with hands on their hips as Gertrude gives each boy a vigorous shake of their dicks.
"You want to do doubles on the see-saw?" Gertrude asks, and the twins immediately reply they will be happy to do that.
"What is doubles on a see-saw?" I ask, and only get an answer of giggles from Gertrude and the twins.
Gertrude steps over to one end of the see-saw. Dancer and Prancer move over to the other end.
"You are with me, Austin," Gertrude tells me, and she motions for me to come over to her. After I get up close, she says, "You get onto the see-saw
and I'll get in front of you. I hold the handlebars. You hold onto me, okay. You got it?"
I figure I gets it, how hard can that be. I sit down on the see-saw. Actually I sit/stand as the twins hold the beam steady and even. Gertrude
uses my body to help her climb up onto the beam.
"Wrap your arms around me," the girl tells me.
I do as she says, putting my arms around her at the moment she grabs the handlebars. When she sits down her back first presses up against my stomach. When she sits down all the way her soft cushy bottom presses on top of my dick, which is still more erect than soft. My dick is pressed down flat on the wooden beam with Gertrude's weight on top of it. Once she was sitting on that part of me I wasn't able to adjust by trying to
slide my body backward. With her weight sitting on my hardon I was locked in place.
Getrude laughs and she turns her head halfway around. "I think I'm sitting on something, ha ha....Okay you guys. Get this going."
Prancer and Dancer lower themselves by bending their legs. Turns out the twin thirteen year olds weigh a little more than Gertrude and
I did, mainly because the girl is much like a sprite, the wild redheaded girl skinny like an elf. The twins lower themselves and my side of the
see-saw rises up. The twins push off and my side comes down. My legs hit the ground before Gertrude's legs do, so I have to act like a braking system or a shock absorber. Then together our combined kicking power lifts my side up and the see-sawing commences.
As far as an exciting ride goes, this see-saw is nothing in comparison to a roller coaster. But this has the added attraction of me having my
arms around a girl's body. Though this girl is only twelve years old and on the slender side and not at all developed to any degree, I can't help
but become excited when my hands have free rein to roam all over her chest.
It started with my hands lightly pressed over her chest where her nipples are. I can barely feel the points pressing into the palms of my hands.
Up and down the see-saw swings, and as Gertrude laughs she makes me laugh along with her. Maybe she is laughing because my hands slid toward the back a little, and the fingers are rubbing the barely raised up nipple area. First my fingers rubbed over the delightful location to touch,
and eventually my fingers and thumbs are squeezing and giving the giggling girl titty twisters.
Gertrude responded by wiggling her hips, her bottom grinding down on my stiffening penis. I was soon completely hard again, and I could feel
it tucked partly between Gertrude's ass cheeks just like a sausage fits into a cracked open hot dog bun. The side to side wriggling must be no
accident. Maybe the girl learned this trick by doing see-saw doubles with Prancer or Dancer. I wondered, only briefly, if the twin boys were
sticking together in some similar fashion. If they were there was no indication of it on their faces. The twins look sort of bored, like they
did this all the time and are only amusing the girl who asked them to play.
I never thought I would ever have so much fun doing this silly see-saw. But the moment was short, as an older teenage girl comes our direction.
This big girl turns out to be the sister of the twins, and her name is Sashay. It wasn't till later that I learned the term sashay had lots of
meanings, such as a certain way of walking seductively, and as a specific movement in American Square Dancing.
Sashay is sixteen years old, and she is tanned dark, looking like a Native American, but her blond hair and greenish eyes gives it away that
she is most definitely of northern European heritage. Her breasts are not especially large, but her nipples poke out in the most extraordinary
fashion. When Sashay comes over, first the twins jump off the see-saw sticking me down on the ground, and looking up from a grounded position
I notice that Sashay is shaved smooth. I was stunned. Before today I've only seen a few grown women naked, mostly in movies. It was the first time I saw a grown female with a shaved pussy. I had no idea women might choose to do that.
Later on I was to discover that grown girls being shaved down there is actually fairly common among members of nudist communities.
"Come meet my new friend," Gertrude says, as she hops off of the see-saw. "He's a guest with Richmond and June. His name is Austin."
Sashay takes another step closer to me, and as I stare at her bald, very visible slit, she reaches out a hand toward me. I'm not sure if she
is merely reaching out her hand to help me up or if she expects to grab hold of a certain part of my body.
"I'm pleased and thrilled to meet you, Austin. I hope you are having a wonderful time here," Sashay says with a warm smile, as she looks down
toward my crouched legs and what is sticking up between them.
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Chapter 19. Unlucky Number Act
Sitting on the end of a see-saw, in the down position, in a crouched down position, I was only partially exposed. As Sashay looks down at me
the only thing she can see is the head of my dick and at most a couple inches of the shaft. The rest of it and my balls are tucked down between
my legs. Staying in this tucked position is where I want to stay, but everyone else on the see-saw from Sashay's twin brothers along with
Gertrude have gotten off the see-saw, and it seems they all expect me to stand up to give Sashay a proper greeting.
Some proper greeting they have here at the nudie camp. The girls greet the dudes by grabbing their dicks. The guys don't get to touch the
girls at all. I've gone through one round of "Meet n Greet" already, but that was in the swimming pool, and when the girls greeted me by
grabbing hold of and shaking my dick it was all done underwater. A number of girls got a feel, but they didn't get a look at what they were
grabbing hold of.
Sashay is reaching out her hand to me. I take advantage of the hand by grabbing hold of it with my own. I reach up with my right hand and take
hold of Sashay's hand. I use the leverage to pull myself upward so I can get off the see-saw without touching the beam with my other hand, which
I use to cover myself with.
Standing up as quickly as I can, I then pull my right hand back and cover up with both hands. I don't know how much of me Sashay got a glimpse
of, but it was only a quick glimpse.
"Nice to meet you Sashay. I think your two brothers are nice guys. And I'm glad I got to play with you Gertrude. But I have to get going now.
I have to work on something before the Talent show starts."
As I turn and begin walking off toward the stage area, I hear Gertrude saying "Hey, where is he going". I sort of feel bad for abandoning her
like that. I never made it to the Monkey Bars with her as was the original plan. I have no idea what I was going to do with her over at the
Jungle Gym. I had no idea how I was going to keep my crotch covered. The see-saw was an unexpected diversion, a most surprising one. I was caught off guard when Gertrudes sat down on my penis, wedging it between her butt cheeks as she sat on it. It turned out to be a pleasurable experience. It felt way too good and made me get a raging hardon. I was not about to stand there and let someone grab hold of me in that condition.
I was also leaving Richmond and June behind at the swimming pool. I'll just wait for them near the stage. I'll find my guitar and practice
on my chords or something. Again, I got a few funny looks when others stare at my hands covering things up.
I find my guitar where it was left next to the stage. I pick it up, then seeing Mrs. Sherman setting up some towels on the ground near
what looks like the front row for the audience, I walk in that direction. The seating arrangement is beach towels laid out on the grass.
Several adults and teens are in the process of placing these towels spaced a couple feet apart. Mrs. Sherman directs me to sit down on a
towel near the center of the first row.
"You keep a claim on this towel and the one next to you. Two people per towel is the usual seating method. When Richmond and June get
here they'll sit on the other towel," Mrs. Sherman then walks off.
I tell Mrs. Sherman I'll guard our designated seating. Sitting down on the towel, I put my guitar over my lap. I'm so glad we won't be sitting
down on the bare ground on our bare butts. I'm glad I have the chance to use the guitar as a shield, keep prying eyes away from my
mid-section. It's mainly the grownups around at the moment, and they seem to be ignoring me, going about their business of setting up the
stage or getting large ice chests full of can sodas and bottled tea ready. The drinks were not free. It's a Dollar for a can of soda or 1.50 for an
iced tea, and cash only, not charge card. I was amazed at that, seeing business transactions that will be cash only, and I wondered where
all these naked people kept their money.
Speaking of naked people, I was able to spot a few more grown women who displayed pubes free pussies. There were also a few men clean
shaved down under. That was even more shocking than seeing the shaved women. The towel seats began to fill up, as the time for the Talent
Show is getting nearer. I plucked on my guitar, tried to get my fingers loosened up, get my body and mind relaxed. Being busy with a guitar
nobody paid attention to me, just what I wanted.
A family group sits down next to me. There is a dad, a mom and two girls who look like they are nine and ten. On the other side of me another
family sits down. This second group has two moms and two boys. The boys look to be around twelve years old. Soon there are many other kids showing up to sit down on towels. There are more kids than grownups. Maybe the rules of the nudist camp only allow for married families, with
an emphasis on lots of kids.
Just as I was thinking there are a lot of kids at this camp, even more show up. Richmond and June arrive, with some of the kids I met at the
swimming pool, Mrs. Sherman also with them. June sits down on the other towel I was guarding, along with Mrs. Sherman. Before Richmond
sits down he is called over to the towels to my right side, the ones with the family with the two young girls. The two girls were frantically
calling over to Richmond, obviously knowing who he is and eager to say hello to him. Just as eagerly, the two seated girls reach up to grab
hold of Richmond's dick. Being a fourteen year old with such an impressive set of manly equipment it's no wonder my friend is popular among
the youngsters.
"Come over here, Austin. Meet the Morwin Family," Richmond says to me. I was dreading this, having to do more meet and greet. Taking the
guitar with me, I hold it in front of me. It looked to me that being called over was Richmond's idea. My best buddy was trying to get me grabbed.
I didn't come close enough to shake hands with any member of the Morwin family, and I kept myself covered with the guitar. I could see the
questioning eyes of the two little girls. The mom seemed to understand what is going on, could figure it out right away.
"This must be your first time here," Mrs. Morwin tells me. "Don't worry. It gets much easier as you get used to it."
Richmond went on to greet some more people in the front row area. I counted five more times a young girl or mom shook hands with his penis.
Richmond was partially erect when he came back to sit down next to me, and he was all smiles as he sits down.
"My mom has the event list," Richmond says. "June and I do our part at the 11th slot. You do your act shortly after us. You have the 13th act."
"Oh great" I thought. Lucky Number Thirteen is me. My act will go on with the worst number in history other than 666.
A somewhat heavy-set older woman takes the stage. She has a microphone in her hand, which is hooked up to an amp at the left side of the
stage. The woman's bushy and thick pubes are mostly white. It was the first time I knew a woman's other hair will turn white like that when she
gets old. It wasn't something I wanted to see or think about. Fortunately, the first act to go on is taking the stage.
"For our first act give a welcome to Darlene and Donny. It's a brother-sister act that should get everyone awake and ready for more. Take it
away...Darlene and Donny Brook.
Darlene and Donny, the girl appearing to be around fifteen and her brother a little older, take center stage and they pose with arms straight
down at their sides. Of course both of them are naked, but they have shoes on. An Irish type music begins to play. Darlene and her brother
Donny do a traditional Irish stepdance with the arms held stiff at their sides..
Jumping side by side the duo have near perfect timing and rhythm of their footwork. What the boy-girl combo cannot do is keep the movements
of their other body parts in sync. The jiggling boobs of Darlene go up and down, but her brother's dick doesn't always bounce up at the same
time. The brother's longish, skinny penis tends to swing to the left and right as his body moves in different directions.
First of all I had no idea what type of talents these nudists might display. Do these siblings actually jump around and prance about at home
with no clothes on? So many questions I had all at once. One question I had was this: Does all that jumping around make a girl's tits get
saggy at a premature age? Bras are designed to keep boobs held firm and higher up. Do bras prevent sagging with aging? I also wondered if
the brother was going to pop a boner with all that flopping around. Somehow he didn't get hard...amazing. Overall, I liked the first act. The
two dancers were nice to look at and the music was cool.
I felt pretty good at that point. I was ready to see some more acts in this Talent Show.
Chapter 19. Unlucky Number Act
Sitting on the end of a see-saw, in the down position, in a crouched down position, I was only partially exposed. As Sashay looks down at me
the only thing she can see is the head of my dick and at most a couple inches of the shaft. The rest of it and my balls are tucked down between
my legs. Staying in this tucked position is where I want to stay, but everyone else on the see-saw from Sashay's twin brothers along with
Gertrude have gotten off the see-saw, and it seems they all expect me to stand up to give Sashay a proper greeting.
Some proper greeting they have here at the nudie camp. The girls greet the dudes by grabbing their dicks. The guys don't get to touch the
girls at all. I've gone through one round of "Meet n Greet" already, but that was in the swimming pool, and when the girls greeted me by
grabbing hold of and shaking my dick it was all done underwater. A number of girls got a feel, but they didn't get a look at what they were
grabbing hold of.
Sashay is reaching out her hand to me. I take advantage of the hand by grabbing hold of it with my own. I reach up with my right hand and take
hold of Sashay's hand. I use the leverage to pull myself upward so I can get off the see-saw without touching the beam with my other hand, which
I use to cover myself with.
Standing up as quickly as I can, I then pull my right hand back and cover up with both hands. I don't know how much of me Sashay got a glimpse
of, but it was only a quick glimpse.
"Nice to meet you Sashay. I think your two brothers are nice guys. And I'm glad I got to play with you Gertrude. But I have to get going now.
I have to work on something before the Talent show starts."
As I turn and begin walking off toward the stage area, I hear Gertrude saying "Hey, where is he going". I sort of feel bad for abandoning her
like that. I never made it to the Monkey Bars with her as was the original plan. I have no idea what I was going to do with her over at the
Jungle Gym. I had no idea how I was going to keep my crotch covered. The see-saw was an unexpected diversion, a most surprising one. I was caught off guard when Gertrudes sat down on my penis, wedging it between her butt cheeks as she sat on it. It turned out to be a pleasurable experience. It felt way too good and made me get a raging hardon. I was not about to stand there and let someone grab hold of me in that condition.
I was also leaving Richmond and June behind at the swimming pool. I'll just wait for them near the stage. I'll find my guitar and practice
on my chords or something. Again, I got a few funny looks when others stare at my hands covering things up.
I find my guitar where it was left next to the stage. I pick it up, then seeing Mrs. Sherman setting up some towels on the ground near
what looks like the front row for the audience, I walk in that direction. The seating arrangement is beach towels laid out on the grass.
Several adults and teens are in the process of placing these towels spaced a couple feet apart. Mrs. Sherman directs me to sit down on a
towel near the center of the first row.
"You keep a claim on this towel and the one next to you. Two people per towel is the usual seating method. When Richmond and June get
here they'll sit on the other towel," Mrs. Sherman then walks off.
I tell Mrs. Sherman I'll guard our designated seating. Sitting down on the towel, I put my guitar over my lap. I'm so glad we won't be sitting
down on the bare ground on our bare butts. I'm glad I have the chance to use the guitar as a shield, keep prying eyes away from my
mid-section. It's mainly the grownups around at the moment, and they seem to be ignoring me, going about their business of setting up the
stage or getting large ice chests full of can sodas and bottled tea ready. The drinks were not free. It's a Dollar for a can of soda or 1.50 for an
iced tea, and cash only, not charge card. I was amazed at that, seeing business transactions that will be cash only, and I wondered where
all these naked people kept their money.
Speaking of naked people, I was able to spot a few more grown women who displayed pubes free pussies. There were also a few men clean
shaved down under. That was even more shocking than seeing the shaved women. The towel seats began to fill up, as the time for the Talent
Show is getting nearer. I plucked on my guitar, tried to get my fingers loosened up, get my body and mind relaxed. Being busy with a guitar
nobody paid attention to me, just what I wanted.
A family group sits down next to me. There is a dad, a mom and two girls who look like they are nine and ten. On the other side of me another
family sits down. This second group has two moms and two boys. The boys look to be around twelve years old. Soon there are many other kids showing up to sit down on towels. There are more kids than grownups. Maybe the rules of the nudist camp only allow for married families, with
an emphasis on lots of kids.
Just as I was thinking there are a lot of kids at this camp, even more show up. Richmond and June arrive, with some of the kids I met at the
swimming pool, Mrs. Sherman also with them. June sits down on the other towel I was guarding, along with Mrs. Sherman. Before Richmond
sits down he is called over to the towels to my right side, the ones with the family with the two young girls. The two girls were frantically
calling over to Richmond, obviously knowing who he is and eager to say hello to him. Just as eagerly, the two seated girls reach up to grab
hold of Richmond's dick. Being a fourteen year old with such an impressive set of manly equipment it's no wonder my friend is popular among
the youngsters.
"Come over here, Austin. Meet the Morwin Family," Richmond says to me. I was dreading this, having to do more meet and greet. Taking the
guitar with me, I hold it in front of me. It looked to me that being called over was Richmond's idea. My best buddy was trying to get me grabbed.
I didn't come close enough to shake hands with any member of the Morwin family, and I kept myself covered with the guitar. I could see the
questioning eyes of the two little girls. The mom seemed to understand what is going on, could figure it out right away.
"This must be your first time here," Mrs. Morwin tells me. "Don't worry. It gets much easier as you get used to it."
Richmond went on to greet some more people in the front row area. I counted five more times a young girl or mom shook hands with his penis.
Richmond was partially erect when he came back to sit down next to me, and he was all smiles as he sits down.
"My mom has the event list," Richmond says. "June and I do our part at the 11th slot. You do your act shortly after us. You have the 13th act."
"Oh great" I thought. Lucky Number Thirteen is me. My act will go on with the worst number in history other than 666.
A somewhat heavy-set older woman takes the stage. She has a microphone in her hand, which is hooked up to an amp at the left side of the
stage. The woman's bushy and thick pubes are mostly white. It was the first time I knew a woman's other hair will turn white like that when she
gets old. It wasn't something I wanted to see or think about. Fortunately, the first act to go on is taking the stage.
"For our first act give a welcome to Darlene and Donny. It's a brother-sister act that should get everyone awake and ready for more. Take it
away...Darlene and Donny Brook.
Darlene and Donny, the girl appearing to be around fifteen and her brother a little older, take center stage and they pose with arms straight
down at their sides. Of course both of them are naked, but they have shoes on. An Irish type music begins to play. Darlene and her brother
Donny do a traditional Irish stepdance with the arms held stiff at their sides..
Jumping side by side the duo have near perfect timing and rhythm of their footwork. What the boy-girl combo cannot do is keep the movements
of their other body parts in sync. The jiggling boobs of Darlene go up and down, but her brother's dick doesn't always bounce up at the same
time. The brother's longish, skinny penis tends to swing to the left and right as his body moves in different directions.
First of all I had no idea what type of talents these nudists might display. Do these siblings actually jump around and prance about at home
with no clothes on? So many questions I had all at once. One question I had was this: Does all that jumping around make a girl's tits get
saggy at a premature age? Bras are designed to keep boobs held firm and higher up. Do bras prevent sagging with aging? I also wondered if
the brother was going to pop a boner with all that flopping around. Somehow he didn't get hard...amazing. Overall, I liked the first act. The
two dancers were nice to look at and the music was cool.
I felt pretty good at that point. I was ready to see some more acts in this Talent Show.
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Chapter 20. Talented Teens
I think I recall sitting through a talent show put on by the 8th graders when I was in Junior High. I remember being poked on the arm to
wake up when it was over. Nothing the middle school kids did to impress others did much to impress me. The acts I witnessed at the talent
show for nudist teens were creative and well practiced.
Act #2 was a kid who could walk all the way back and forth on the stage, walking on his hands. Then this fifteen year old picked up a glass
of water, and while holding himself upside down with only one arm drank from that glass of water, legs spread wide for balance. For a boy not much older than me his balls looked huge. Those balls nearly covered up his dick completely while the body was upside down.
Act #3 was two girls of around eighteen or nineteen years old. Both of them had recently become a mother with their first child. I was sort of
amazed. I remembered my mother saying women shouldn't have any children before graduating from college and getting married. Here were
two young women, not even twenty years old yet and yet nobody was giving them any grief for their life choices. The two girls each had a
mason jar, a clear glass jar the size jams or preserves comes in.
"We are going to show you how to make butter using fresh milk," one of the young moms says. "We're going to use our own breast milk. Now
anyone still in grade school can come up here to assist us in hand pumping our breasts."
Soon a group of kids comes out of the audence. The two moms sat down on the edge of the stage and let a number of boys and girls line up
without blocking the views. Both boys and girls aged ten to twelve most eagerly waited their turn to squeeze a milk loaded breast. Getting
milked from both boobs filled a mason jar halfway. Being in the front row I was able to watch how the white stream of milk can be shot down
into the glass jars. The teen moms had to lean over slightly so their jugs could aim downward. For the next step two volunteers were needed
to shake the jars after a lid is placed on. Richmond jumps up to his feet, and he grabs my arm.
"My friend Austin and I will shake those for you."
Of course my guitar was not on my lap anymore. It was lying down on the ground next to the towel. Holding on to me the whole time,
Richmond dragged me up onto the stage. I still had a free hand which I used to cover up with. I heard some kids laughing when they saw that.
A glass jar half filled with freshly squirted breast milk was handed to me and Richmond. My friend immediately started shaking the jar the way
he was instructed. As he used both hands to shake the jar, I couldn't help but notice how much his dick shook and swayed about. I didn't
want my dick swinging about like that, so I tucked my penis between my legs and squeezed my thighs together. Then I could hold the glass jar
with both hands to give it a vigorous shaking and not worry about popping a boner in front of the crowd.
The kids and even some of the grownups I could see laughing at me. I must have looked silly I know, with my dick tucked between my legs
like a turtle hiding its head in the shell. Richmond got his milk churned in fewer minutes than I did, and he was able to sit down next to a
teen mom and grin at me as I tried to get my jar of milk to solidify. It felt like a long time, especially since I was standing at an awkward angle
with my legs doing "hide the salami" duty.
The craziest part happened next. Since Richmond and I did the hard work of shaking the milk into a soft butter, the two of us were the first
to get a taste. Each jar was opened and a long handled spoon scooped out a small amount of the creamy white stuff. As the spoon was held
up in front of my mouth, all I could think about is where that butter originally came from, not from the teat of a cow, but from the tit of a
human. I have to say the tits on both human females that did a show n tell with milking were a lovely sight. Both sets of boobs were swelled
larger than I guess they normally would be, if they were not giving milk to babies. The butter was somewhat watery, probably needing a few
more minutes of vigorous shaking. The boobs butter was creamy and slightly salty. I told the girl I liked the butter, then I quickly went back
to my seat on the towel, careful not to let my dick get uncovered.
Richmond was chuckling and looking at me when he sat down next to me. I knew then that he was going to use every excuse possible to get
me up in front of other people. It was just a matter of time till another attempt of his strikes again.
Chapter 20. Talented Teens
I think I recall sitting through a talent show put on by the 8th graders when I was in Junior High. I remember being poked on the arm to
wake up when it was over. Nothing the middle school kids did to impress others did much to impress me. The acts I witnessed at the talent
show for nudist teens were creative and well practiced.
Act #2 was a kid who could walk all the way back and forth on the stage, walking on his hands. Then this fifteen year old picked up a glass
of water, and while holding himself upside down with only one arm drank from that glass of water, legs spread wide for balance. For a boy not much older than me his balls looked huge. Those balls nearly covered up his dick completely while the body was upside down.
Act #3 was two girls of around eighteen or nineteen years old. Both of them had recently become a mother with their first child. I was sort of
amazed. I remembered my mother saying women shouldn't have any children before graduating from college and getting married. Here were
two young women, not even twenty years old yet and yet nobody was giving them any grief for their life choices. The two girls each had a
mason jar, a clear glass jar the size jams or preserves comes in.
"We are going to show you how to make butter using fresh milk," one of the young moms says. "We're going to use our own breast milk. Now
anyone still in grade school can come up here to assist us in hand pumping our breasts."
Soon a group of kids comes out of the audence. The two moms sat down on the edge of the stage and let a number of boys and girls line up
without blocking the views. Both boys and girls aged ten to twelve most eagerly waited their turn to squeeze a milk loaded breast. Getting
milked from both boobs filled a mason jar halfway. Being in the front row I was able to watch how the white stream of milk can be shot down
into the glass jars. The teen moms had to lean over slightly so their jugs could aim downward. For the next step two volunteers were needed
to shake the jars after a lid is placed on. Richmond jumps up to his feet, and he grabs my arm.
"My friend Austin and I will shake those for you."
Of course my guitar was not on my lap anymore. It was lying down on the ground next to the towel. Holding on to me the whole time,
Richmond dragged me up onto the stage. I still had a free hand which I used to cover up with. I heard some kids laughing when they saw that.
A glass jar half filled with freshly squirted breast milk was handed to me and Richmond. My friend immediately started shaking the jar the way
he was instructed. As he used both hands to shake the jar, I couldn't help but notice how much his dick shook and swayed about. I didn't
want my dick swinging about like that, so I tucked my penis between my legs and squeezed my thighs together. Then I could hold the glass jar
with both hands to give it a vigorous shaking and not worry about popping a boner in front of the crowd.
The kids and even some of the grownups I could see laughing at me. I must have looked silly I know, with my dick tucked between my legs
like a turtle hiding its head in the shell. Richmond got his milk churned in fewer minutes than I did, and he was able to sit down next to a
teen mom and grin at me as I tried to get my jar of milk to solidify. It felt like a long time, especially since I was standing at an awkward angle
with my legs doing "hide the salami" duty.
The craziest part happened next. Since Richmond and I did the hard work of shaking the milk into a soft butter, the two of us were the first
to get a taste. Each jar was opened and a long handled spoon scooped out a small amount of the creamy white stuff. As the spoon was held
up in front of my mouth, all I could think about is where that butter originally came from, not from the teat of a cow, but from the tit of a
human. I have to say the tits on both human females that did a show n tell with milking were a lovely sight. Both sets of boobs were swelled
larger than I guess they normally would be, if they were not giving milk to babies. The butter was somewhat watery, probably needing a few
more minutes of vigorous shaking. The boobs butter was creamy and slightly salty. I told the girl I liked the butter, then I quickly went back
to my seat on the towel, careful not to let my dick get uncovered.
Richmond was chuckling and looking at me when he sat down next to me. I knew then that he was going to use every excuse possible to get
me up in front of other people. It was just a matter of time till another attempt of his strikes again.
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