Nudism Stories

A story in the Bare Paw Ranch Universe Universe
Continuation of Bare Paw Ranch where the cheerleaders come to visit.

A Baptist teen seduces her family and corrupts her minister father's church.

Maeve gets a job at Maplewood Farms and recognizes one of the ponies as a former classmate. Desiring to understand the lifestyle Jessica, now Pebble, had been tricked into, Maeve agrees to experience the lifestyle for a chance to talk to Jessica.

Cara Whitlock inherits a vast Northumberland estate—but only if she and her fiancé complete a ninety-day residential programme of absolute compliance. Daily orders, impossible clothing, public exposure, and a ledger that never stops adding days. What begins as a test of will becomes something far more permanent.

A beer with my new landlord ends with me sucking him off. He had caught one of my Grindr hookups leaving my place and let it slip that he hadn't had a guy suck him off in over twenty years. That was my cue to get on my knees, release his cock from his speedo and show him what he has been missing out on.

This addendum to Nick Scipio's "Summer Camp" is fan fiction and not canon. Since the Summer Camp series is Paul's story, many side stories never get told and always left open questions for me. This story is one I needed to hear told. Big Ed Magnusson's series is following Chris Coulter. This is my version of what happened after Leah's wedding and is published with the permission of Big Ed and Nick.

A Keeping the Womenfolk In Line Story
Oscar is visting his father's fiance and her two daughters in small town Florida. They are Adamites - and believe strongly that the man of the house is the absolute authority. There is a religious component to this story - so if that offends you then be forwarned.

The late afternoon sun cast long shadows across Redwood Estate as I patrolled the neighborhood, the call for a "disturbance" involving two young women ringing in my ears. At first, I thought it was nothing—just a couple of kids making noise. But when I arrived, my heart skipped. Two identical girls, standing naked in the street, explained it was their family's tradition. The law had an exception for cultural practices, and there was nothing I could do.