Nudism Stories

A story in the Goldbergs Universe
Fan Fiction about the ABC TV Show "The Goldbergs". Adam buys placebo mind control pills from an ad in Penthouse magazine. His mother and sister snoop his room and find the pills. They are deeply offended when he offers to make them tea. They decide to teach him a lesson rather than confront him. They pretend they fell for his mind control. The mother is betting he'll come to his senses in three days and apologize. The sister is betting he won't. --------------BDSM/Humiliation/Incest

It's a new era of parents arranging sex dates for their children. Fourteen-year-old Hannah's date for the junior cotillion ball is 16-year-old Jacob, and the cotillion program expects them to have sex by the end of their date. Their parents plan a ribald night in a nihilistic culture that promotes teen sexuality with virtually no limits. The kids might be reluctant at times, but by night's end they will have satisfied themselves and entertained their parents.

The trio made it to the bungalow without incident and her escorts left Waif just inside her front door. Her mother and the twins were still not home. Falling naked on her bed, Waif lay awake and confused. If she continued to pass as an eleven year old she could be naked in public without a worry, as it was legal for twelve and under in Shoreside Park.

Part of the Vampire and Werewolf Chronicles
The main character is a new shapeshifter about discover turning into a werewolf at 18 is the least of his problems.

A teen girl moves into a new town, meets new friends, and practices for the Naked in School Program. Oh and she's a vampire. This is the first in a series. Note some codes refer to a story within the story and the interacial code is for sex between races and people of different colors.

A Seasonal Clef Story (1)
An Entry in the Contest Contest Contest :)
Mac thought it was just another "battle of the bands", until he found out where it was. Naked City Indiana was the location for a lot of ribald chicanery up until the mid '80s, a contest like this would have been normal there. / (Reviews)

I stood and walked the short distance over to the older woman. Bending down I inquired in a low whisper if her young companion was an exhibitionist, a submissive, or a slave in training. The older woman smiled and with a finger motioned her companion to unbutton the top button of the silvery satin dress. In doing so the girl exposed a silver choker that was standing in for a true slaves collar.

If I had the least notion that the events at those previous parties were an "educational one-off," I certainly had another think coming. You can't tame what's naturally wild! Besides, "In your own lounge-room, no-one can hear you scream!"