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Clothed

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Chapter 1: The Nudist Life

Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 1: The Nudist Life - A girl grows up in a nudist colony in south Texas, she is home schooled until she turns fourteen. After her birthday in June she is enrolled in the public school system in August. Not only does she meet new kids her age, it is the first time she has ever had to wear clothing for an entire day. But she doesn’t stay clothed for long and she starts a movement that literally changed the world!

Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft   Ma/ft   ft/ft   Fa/ft   Teenagers   Fiction   School   Incest   Mother   Son   Sister   Father   Daughter   Anal Sex   Small Breasts   Teacher/Student  

Beverly Blankenship was born into a family of nudists in south central Texas. Her family was made up of her mother Jan, father Paul, sister Hailey (16), brother Jim (19), and of course herself at fourteen. Her parents had grown up as nudists and believed that the nudist lifestyle was the best way in which to live. While almost all nudist communities and resorts discouraged open sex and sexual acts most having strict rules about it in fact, it was an important aspect of the nudist life in secret.

Bev’s mother and father were very open about having sex in front of their kids. In fact once they had attained the age of fourteen they were invited to participate in having sex with one another and with their parents. They were also swingers and had open sex with several other families in the community along with their fourteen and older children.

It wasn’t a big surprise that on Bev’s fourteenth birthday that she lost her virginity to her father, then was fucked by her brother. She was cleaned up between fucks by her mother, then her sister cleaned her after her brother.

It had been wonderful, she had watched her siblings have sex with her parents and had been looking forward to this day for a long time! What she wasn’t looking forward to was going to public schools. Up to this point she had been home schooled by her mother along with a group of four other kids her age in the community. She had stayed naked of course, in fact she had only ever worn clothing all day when they had gone to Sea World twice, and Great Wolf Lodge three times. Now going to public school, Stephen F. Austin High school, she would be wearing clothing all day, at least from six thirty, when getting on the bus, until four thirty when she got off the bus. She would be doing this five days a week, for one hundred and eighty four days!

Bev thought clothing to be restrictive, itchy, and uncool! It was also not sexy, and Bev liked being sexy, in fact Bev loved sex! It didn’t matter if she was sucking on a cock or a pussy. It didn’t matter to her if she had a cock in her pussy, ass, or mouth! In fact all three could be filled with cock at the same time! She would be equally as happy if she had a girl or woman’s mouth on her pussy and a pussy on her mouth, also at the same time.

Her problem was she had no idea how to be sexy while wearing clothes! To make matters even worse she had no one to give her advice on being clothed, everyone she knew were nudist!

On the first day of school Bev had no idea what to wear! She had chosen a skirt, with a western themed blouse, panties and a bra. She had on a pair of roach killer cowgirl boots, those are the ones with pointy toes to get bugs in corners! They were pink and had red hearts lassoed by a cowboy on each side. It matched the embroidery on her blouse. She also wore a pink wide brimmed cowgirl hat with two braids going down her back. Perfect for her first day of going to a southeastern Texas School. At least she thought so!

The reality in Texas high schools in rural areas have several different clicks, the Shit Kickers, which was the demographic that might have been receptive to a toned down cowgirl outfit, they were generally the farm and ranch kids. Then there were the Townies, but they were actually divided into subgroups, generally the in crowd and the out crowd. In other words the cool kids and those lesser, wrong side of the track kids. Then you had the ethnic division of black kids, Hispanic kids, and white kids. There were also gangs, mostly unaffiliated gang want-a- be’s. Her choice of clothing was not going to impress anyone.

Her day started at six twenty while waiting on the school bus in the humid eighty two degree weather in the shade-less sunshine of her bus stop. Once the bus came she boarded and found a window seat that at least gave her some moving air to cool her upper body. She felt uncomfortable even without the sweat, with the sweat she was miserable. During the thirty minutes it took to get to school, the bus slowly filled as it made stops and kids boarded until the bus was full. No one sat next to her until her seat had the only available places to sit. Then they sat as far away from her as possible, filling the aisle seat then the middle seat. No one talked to her, not even to say “Hi!” or “Who are you?” or “What the fuck are you doing here?”

A very gregarious and outgoing person, Bev felt isolated and ignored. She felt tears welling up in her eyes but forced herself not to cry out loud. Everything was going wrong! She was an outcast!

Once the bus arrived and the students off loaded they went directly into the school to get their schedules and locker assignments. Most freshmen had already done this at a welcoming day orientation filled with activities to get them accustomed to the school. Volunteers would help them learn where their classes were, get their lockers, books, and even meet their teachers. But Beverly had been unable to attend.

She was totally lost! She didn’t know where her locker was, where her classes were, and in what order to go to them. The people who could have helped her were swamped with other kids in the same circumstances. The difference was they had gone to public schools and therefore knew who to ask for help, Bev didn’t have a clue!

Added to those troubles she was extremely uncomfortable wearing clothes, they made her itchy all over, but especially in her crotch. She couldn’t hold it in any longer, she saw the label for the Girls Restroom running to it and into a stall to sit down. She burst into tears, something she hadn’t done since she was five years old!

Mary Clancy was a freshman and had moved to the area of Springfield, Texas from San Francisco, California just the week before. Her dad had been transferred, he had been promoted to a plant manager of a manufacturing company, a subsidiary of the Corporation he worked for.

She had attended private schools and had never been in a public school. She too had missed the Freshman orientation. She too was totally overwhelmed in this huge school. She also sought privacy and a place to regroup! She spotted the same restroom and ran inside. She locked herself in a stall and sat down. She hadn’t quite become so frustrated that she was going to cry, but it wouldn’t have taken much more to get there.

Mary heard the crying coming from the stall next to her, she felt empathy for the girl. She thought maybe she could help, she hoped that she could make a friend and possibly a lover. Mary was a lesbian, something that was accepted in her school in California. But this wasn’t California, this was Redneck Texas!

“Are you alright over there? Is there anything I can do to help you?” Mary asked.

“I’m just so lost and uncomfortable, all this is new to me!”

“I’m in the same boat, my family just moved here from California. San Francisco as a matter of fact. And I’ve never gone to a public school! I know exactly how you feel!”

“I’ve always been home schooled, I’ve never been in a public school either!”

“You said you were uncomfortable, why is that?”

“If you promise never to tell anyone I’ll tell you!”

“That sounds mysterious, I promise I’ll never tell a soul! I’ll tell you a secret about myself in exchange if you make the same promise!”

“I promise never to tell anyone whatever you tell me!”

“So who goes first?”

“I will, I guess! I’m uncomfortable because I’m wearing clothes, it’s the first time I’ve ever worn clothes all day without being able to take them off occasionally!”

“Wow! Where do you live?”

“I have lived in a Nudist Colony all my life! My dad is the manager of the facility!”

“I can’t imagine going naked all the time, I would be embarrassed!”

“You would be surprised how quickly you get over your embarrassment, everyone else is naked too! So you will learn that you are just another naked girl in a place full of naked girls!”

“I might like that, I like looking at naked girls, you see my secret is that I’m a lesbian!”

“Really? I’m bisexual! I love having sex! We need to get together! My name is Beverly, but I go by Bev.”

“Hi, Bev! My name is Mary, but I go by Mary! Can I come over there or would you like to come into my stall?”

“I’ll come to you, Mary!”

Bev opened the stall door and went over to the next stall and found the door already unlocked. She went inside and found her new friend and a possible lover. She was a little shorter than herself and had straight blonde hair, small breasts and was slender in build. Other than Bev being about two inches taller and having dark brown hair they were very similar. Mary was beautiful, and Mary thought her new friend was beautiful too!

They hugged, then the hug turned into a kiss, a long, pressure relieving, kiss. They kissed for five minutes but it seemed to go on forever for them both. A bell ringing interrupted it, otherwise it may have really gone on forever.

“Mary, maybe we can both go to the school office and get the help we need! You know safety in numbers!”

“Good idea! Maybe someone can help us find the office!”

They left the bathroom and wandered down the main hall. A teacher stepped out into the hall and addressed them,

“Girls, do you have a pass or are you lost?”

“We’re lost!” They both said together and laughed.

“Where do you want to go?”

“The front office, please!” They once again said at the same time!

“Just turn around and go that way, it’s on the right before you come to the front entrance.”

“Thank you, Miss?”

“Chambers, I teach freshman Language Arts, in this room, room one oh one! Maybe you’ll both have me! What are your names?”

“I’m Beverly Blankenship!”

“I’m Mary, Mary Chambers!”

“Girls, I think I have both of you in my fourth period class! Go to the office and get yourselves fixed up with a schedule and everything and I’ll see you soon!”

 
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