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Ch. 5
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2020-08-30 20:18:565. Nudism
On Thursday after our conversation, Monika casually asked everyone:
"Who would like to go swimming on Saturday?"
It was supposed to be a hot summer day and so everyone agreed spontaneously. We agreed to meet at 9 a.m. so that we could get a reasonably reasonable spot in the outdoor pool.
We rolled in until 10 a.m. and put our blankets in the shade near a tree. The couple put cream on each other, with Guido being robbed of his work surface. His Renate was the only one wearing a one-piece swimsuit and spreading the cream herself.
Since we were on a public beach with many children, the whole action went off without ulterior motives and there were no baggy swimming trunks to admire. The higher the sun shone, the closer we had to move together. Unfortunately, more and more guests came who really got on us. At some point it got too colorful for Monika. She disappeared briefly to announce
when she came back : "How about if we would go over to the nudist part? There are more trees, there is still shade, not as full and not as loud."
The nudist section was new and didn't have the best reputation. Allegedly you would only find hookers and tensioners there. The statements were not entirely believable to me, as they came from neighbors I knew were going to Yugoslavia on vacation. To do something? You guessed it: nudism!
Nevertheless, I found the suggestion acceptable and in my mind I already joined the tensioners, but Helga flatly refused:
"Out of the question. This is not for me."
Monika asked back. "Why? There's nothing to it. Everyone's naked. And we don't have anything other than them."
Helga: "Nothing, I've never undressed in front of others."
We could have a say. We neither. The topic was hushed up for a quarter of an hour.
'It's a pity, actually,' I thought, Monika's plan sounded promising.
Then it became too colorful for her.
"Well, it's getting too hot for me here. I don't have any more shadows," she scolded. "I'm going over now. Whoever wants to come can come with me." Spoke it and stole her blanket from under our asses.
"Well, don't you want to?" Dieter whispered to Helga and she whispered back, shaking her head.
"What is there to discuss?" Asked Maria both of them. Helga blushed.
"She thinks she doesn't have the right figure for it," replied Dieter in her place. Helga looked at him furiously.
"That's right," he affirmed defiantly.
"Yes, what am I supposed to do, skinny cow?"
Renate looked amazed. "Skinny? I would be happy if you could lose a few pounds. Come with what you have too little, I have too much."
"I like you the way you are," Dieter finally said. "I don't like fat women."Oops!"Sorry, Renate, that's not how it was meant."Thank God Renate was neither resentful nor fell on the lips. "Well, one less who looks at my fat pads."With that the decision was made. If Helga wanted to stay with us today, she had no choice."But woe, you make fun of me," she grumbled."We'll hide you in our midst, then nobody will see you," she was promptly teased.We weren't entirely comfortable with it, but we packed our things and moved.Helga was the only one who kept her gaze strictly on the lawn, everyone else looked furtively at the naked bodies of those around them. The typical behavior of newcomers on the nudist area."It's not that bad. They're all natural." Guido must have expected a bunch of perverts."And all the characters there. Old, young, fat, thin, long tails, short ones," diagnosed Monika, who had already made herself comfortable, but was still wearing her clothes. I suspected she hadn't been sure we'd be coming.We spread our blankets and then it got embarrassing. Nobody dared to undress first and everyone was still fiddling with things somewhere or smoothing the ceiling.Finally I put an end to it, quickly pulled my swimming trunks down and ran into the water. The idea was taken up and quickly all the boys were down without and followed me. The girls were suddenly among themselves."Well then," Monika began to undress. "That went very quickly. I couldn't even compare who has the greatest."Everyone snorted and the tension was gone. Now the girls got undressed (and in our opinion took too much time) and came to us leisurely in the water.It was a scene like in the educational film. We boys stood side by side in the water up to our navel, so that nothing could be seen from us. The girls came up to us in single file. First and foremost Renate, who presented us with a very hairy pubic area between her stocky legs. Her breasts were large and heavy, with light brown atria as large as five-mark pieces.Helga hid behind it, the only one to cross her hands in front of her tits. She was really slim, but nowhere near as skinny as she herself claimed. In any case, there were no bones protruding, we would have noticed that while she was still wearing her bikini. Her triangle was covered with a blonde fluff. She hid everything under the plaster, as it was aptly called. There was only a long slit to be seen and no inner labia. The second disappointment for us voyeurs after Renate had already hidden her jewel in the forest.'Not a good day for Spanner,' I thought, but then Maria came along.She openly showed what she had without hands in places where there was something to cover. A mean description would have been average character, but that didn't get it right. She looked erotic naked. My mouth went dry the first time I saw her naked. Straight, great legs that ended in a dark bush, from which a pair of cheeky flaps of skin peeked out. Two pear-shaped breasts were emblazoned over her flat stomach, their pointed, medium-brown warts pointing exactly in my direction, as if they wanted to impale me. The best thing, however, was the color contrast: the relatively dark brown skin and the light areas that were previously covered by the bikini. Good thing there weren't any crocodiles here. I could have given them a big sausage to eat.Last came Monika, who kept her flock together. She watched us with a smile:"Boys, shut your mouth. You still have plenty of opportunity to gawk."It was the smallest, but very well proportioned. 20 cm taller and she could have run the Miss Germany election. Her medium-sized apples with the pale, almost pink warts stood like a one and distracted the gaze from another essential detail: She was the only one who had shaved her pubic hair. She was by no means shaved, but had given herself a kind of short hairstyle. This made it easy to see her shame as well. Obviously she was pleased with our appreciative looks."Who cut that for you?" I slipped out before I knew what I was thinking."My brother was so free," she replied frankly. "He thought he was gay and I thought we'd like to see that. I won.""Won?", Guido asked blankly."Yes. Won. When I saw his bulge in his pants, I knew he couldn't be gay. Any more than you.""I?" Guido's face was a single question mark."Yes, you. Look down."We all looked in the direction indicated and had to laugh. Guido was the longest of us boys and hadn't considered that his genitals were a little closer to the surface of the water. So his glans looked cheekily over the water's edge and got a sunburn."Oh. Sorry," he stuttered with a bright red pear and took a step back into deeper water."You don't need to apologize. I'll take it as a compliment. And the others too, right?"The girls kindly agreed. Renate in particular did not seem unhappy about the promising sight.We romped around a little and swam a few laps. The mood became more relaxed and we didn't mind being naked among the naked anymore. After all, we were more or less covered by the water.Then we went back to our blankets together. The women went ahead and we looked at the beautiful asses. I insisted on comparing the jiggling buttocks, which resulted in an inappropriate swelling between my legs. A look to the side told me that the others were no better. When we arrived at the square, as a precaution we talked about irrelevant stuff like politics, sport, work, etc. Now just don't talk about sex! But we noticed very well that the girls looked inconspicuously at our manhood and so we reciprocated and stared at the presented breasts. Stupidly, women can still sit comfortably with their legs tightly together and I felt kind of betrayed. Only when someone sat in front of us with her legs drawn up could we guess something more. We were all so uptight that kissing our partner was out of the question at first.Two hours later we got used to the situation. We no longer paid any attention to our nakedness, but chatted cheerfully as if we were sitting in the tram. It only threatened to get tight again when it had to be re-applied. Helga was the first to ask her Dieter to rub her back. His eyes glazed over when he saw how she was creaming her breasts. But he solved the problem of a growing stand quite elegantly. He just sat down on Helga's legs (she was lying on her stomach) and fumbled his pipe between them. Helga, who noticed very well what was pressing against her bottom, purred like a cat. When Dieter was done, she was fair enough to turn to the side in a flash and take Dieter in her arms."What a shame," I heard Maria mutter.At some point our beverage cans were empty and we got beer and a couple of curry sausages from the beach shack. It turned out to be a fun afternoon and we decided to do it again soon. But Monika's plan was not over yet. She should have even more in store:"Do you have anything planned for tonight?"Helga and Dieter actually wanted to go to the cinema, but were ready to watch the film later."So tell me what's up?""I'm thinking of a spontaneous party at home."'Very spontaneous,' I thought."Are your parents not here?""No, they are visiting grandma and grandpa this weekend. I'm home alone with my brother.""Ah,"Don't let him hear that. Besides, we can send him to the cinema if he bothers us.""Disturb? What?""Oh just like that."'Storm-free booth! Only like that?' I thought I knew there was more going on.So we got dressed, grabbed our bikes and drove past the supermarket to Monika.
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