Laura and Ace
Copyright© 2026 by OmegaPet-58
Chapter 3: Open Plan
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 3: Open Plan - Ace and his girlfriend Laura are on the way to his parents' annual month living in a nudist camp. It has all the amenities including swimming and sports, but the real attractions are after dinner, where campers meet and party together. Nobody under 18 is permitted in camp, so maximum freedom exists behind closed doors. Ace worries he won't be able to stay limp and follow the camp's public rules. But Laura has plans for regulating him.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Sharing Group Sex Orgy Swinging Anal Sex Exhibitionism Facial Masturbation Voyeurism BBW Hairy Nudism
We checked in at a small office just inside the gates of Camp Quiet Forest. Laura and I needed to produce our driver’s licenses, which were checked carefully to verify our ages.
The manager, a portly, middle-aged nude man with a graying mustache and sparse chest hair, collected our wallets and valuables and locked them in a safe-deposit box, with the key given to Dad.
The manager gave us each a flyer with park rules on the front side and a property map on the back.
“Here is your assigned cabin, D-6. There’s the pool and the shared showers. Please shower before and after. It protects you from the chlorine and keeps the water clean. Cafeteria times are printed in the corner. Alright?”
We all nodded in understanding.
“Ace, because you’re young and new to nudism, I need to remind you that walking around with an erection is considered inappropriate. You’re expected to find a private place to go deal with it. If we get complaints about you, we may ask you to leave early. I can tell you, though, it’s been years since that has happened.”
“My father says it’s not a problem after the first day or so,” I said.
“He’s right. Everything else is marked on the map. We’re a friendly group; ask anybody if you need help navigating.”
Laura asked, “Is there an area where young people tend to hang out?”
“There are some picnic tables here in the trees just outside the arcade. Young people are usually out there. Any other questions?”
Off we went to find Cabin D-6, a compact structure that fit the four of us. In the loft was a queen bed claimed by my parents. We shared a similar bed on the main level. The only private space was the bathroom. Everywhere else inside was in open view. Inside, if any of us made noises, we’d all hear them.
Mom read my mind, “I’m going back to my days in the college dorm, Ace. If you come to the door of D-6 and you see a sock or scarf on the knob, that means I’m inside and busy. It means I want you to stay out and come back later. Same thing if it’s your sock, Greg’s sock, or Laura’s sock. Capisce?”
Dad told us, “It’s almost noon, and that’s lunchtime. That means clothes come off. Then we’ll go.”
Gathering my courage, I suddenly realized Laura was opening my zipper.
“I’m just being encouraging, Ace. Take off your shirt while I do the rest.”
She was efficient. Then, we were a naked quartet, and I tried to look only at faces.
“I’m hungry,” I said. “Let’s go eat.”
A nineteenth-century general wrote in German a phrase that means “no plan survives first contact with the enemy.” My plan failed as soon as I walked into the busy cafeteria.
Around me, dozens of nude people milled around. I avoided looking at bodies, keeping my eyes on my feet. A queue formed, and we eventually put our lunch selections on trays.
We found our seats. Of course, two blonde sisters sat across from me and both had curvy, well-proportioned bodies. Even their names were cute: Lily and Poppy. After we introduced each other, I couldn’t avoid asking them a rude question.
“Forgive me for asking this. You’ve got spaghetti and meatballs, garlic bread, and chocolate cake—and you’re both beautifully slim. How do you do it?”
Laura interrupted. “He’s very nervous—this is his first nudist experience.”
Poppy smiled. “It’s a reasonable question. Every morning we swim laps, and every afternoon we play volleyball.”
“Oh, I love volleyball,” Laura said. “But don’t your tits hurt after all that jumping?”
“Yeah, sometimes. But then Lily goes around asking for volunteers to massage us. That always works.”
I blurted, “Ooh, sounds like fun.”
“Which part, Ace? The sport, or the massage?”
My face flamed. “Both?”
All the girls laughed, thankfully. Laura groped me and announced I was “manifesting my interest in massaging them.”
They laughed more, and now my face was covered by my hands.
Laura asked, “Lost your appetite, Ace?”
I choked out an answer. “I can’t stand up! You three should go if you’re finished—I’ll sit here until I calm down.”
Poppy showed some sympathy, saying, “Don’t worry, Ace, we understand. We’re not offended—we take it as a compliment. You’ve heard the old saying, ‘A hard man is good to find.’ Lily and I live by that. We’ll let you relax. When you’re ready, you’ll find us by the arcade.”
“I’m going with them,” Laura added. “You’ll be fine in a few minutes, I promise.”
She kissed my cheek and all three stood up, took their trays, and left me. Before she left, Lily slid her untouched dessert to my tray, and I thanked her. When the cake was finished, I was mostly deflated and able to return my tray.
I found Lily, Poppy, Laura, and Clara all sharing a picnic table outside the arcade. I froze in front of them.
Laura asked, “What’s wrong, Ace?”
“Uh, uh,” I stammered, standing at the end of the table. The blond sisters were on the bench to my left, Laura at my right with Clara behind her. When I didn’t answer, Laura slid out and stood close to me.
“C’mon.”
Whispering, “I need to sit.”
“Sit? Why?”
“We talked about this. Please, let me sit.”
“OK, take my spot.”
While I took her seat, my girlfriend circled behind and asked Clara to slide over (to her left) so she could sit at the end at Clara’s right.
In response to the sisters’ questioning looks, Laura explained, “He’s having first-day issues. First day for males.”
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