My Little Kink

My family were comfortable with nudity; I recall my mother and two older sisters walking around in partial or total nudity at home in front of my father and older brother. On holiday, my sisters and mother sunbathed topless, and my brother and I would be nude on the beach until we reached puberty. My mother made me cover up for several years, she said that when a lady blossomed, it should be done privately. I wasn’t allowed to sunbathe topless until my mid-teens, which angered me as I wanted to be the same as my sisters and mother.

We were in Ibiza when my mother agreed I could go topless; I was thrilled; it was at this point I discovered some truths about myself. I can recall getting to the busy beach and finding a spot with my family, I made myself comfortable and then took my top off. I wasn’t as big as my sisters, probably a B cup then, but I had very puffy puberty nipples. I can clearly remember being so conscious that I had my breasts displayed to men other than my brother and dad. Several boys and men looked at me, and I was very aroused. I can still remember my heart racing when I knew I was being looked at, or rather my breasts were being inspected by male eyes. This is the first time I creamed myself. I had heard girls talk about the phenomena, but I was amazed. I could feel the warm, growing wetness in my sex; it was wonderful. As a teenager, I didn’t masturbate much, but on that holiday, I touched myself several times a day.

As an adult, I still get turned on sunbathing topless; knowing I’m being looked at by male eyes other than my husband's still turns me on. I convinced hubby to go on a nude bathing terrace at a hotel in the Canary Islands; he wasn’t keen but knew my kink. I was checked out several times, and having my total nude body on display for an hour led to the most debauched sex of my life. I reached such a sexual high it was this holiday that I let my hubby cum in my mouth for the first time.

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on Feb 18, 2023 at 5:12 AM

Growing up my mother, my sister and I were often nude, but my dad and my brothers were always either dressed or at least in underwear. I used to feel sorry for them. When company came, my mother would often put something on, but not always. When that happened, I'd sometimes feel sorry for her too. I didn't know WHY if felt it, but I really really loved to be seen nude by company when they came over. They never looked at me the same way family did, and I loved it.

It all came crashing down one day when company was over, and I eagerly came over to greet them and I was told by my father to go put something on. I was shocked and didn't understand what was going on. That was the beginning of the end of my acceptable nudity. It didn't happen right away, but I lost my privileges to go naked in public, in front of company and eventually the men in our home.

When the men in our family were gone all three of us were often nude again. That was fine but I really missed feeling accepted to live nude in our home no matter what.

I didn't become a nudist again until I got married and my husband started requesting and demanding it of me. Even before he proposed, he had asked me to be a home nudist if we got married. At the time I agreed. I meant to but chickened out. Well, he told all of his friends and family that I was a nudist, so if they didn't want an unwanted eyeful, to call before coming over.

I didn't call him out on it but definitely didn't let myself get caught naked by our friends. The first time I did get caught naked, and had to pretend I was fine with it, I got a familiar feeling in me that made me want to get seen naked again and again. I've been a home nudist and occasionally a naturalist since.

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Capnron648

by Capnron648 on Feb 18, 2023 at 7:03 AM

Reply 1. I'm retired living in a family friendly nudist resort here in Florida. Every day is another day in paradise...LOL.

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