The Nude Normal (Chapter 5 Part 2) [Casual Nudity] [Family Nudity] [Exhibitionism]

# The Nude Normal
# Chapter 5 | My Family, The Nudists
## Part 2 (of 2)

This is a continuation of [Chapter 5 Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/rezf6y/the_nude_normal_chapter_5_part_1_casual_nudity/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf).

I made my way back down the hall, my hard cock leading the way. In the moment I had been too stimulated to take everything in, but now in the quiet I was able to process what I had just witnessed. Not only had I just watched Ava cum, but she held my cock as she did so. I couldn’t believe I hadn’t just cum on the spot as well, watching her orgasm roll through her, my penis right there in her warm grasp.

But then, the more I thought about it, the more it made sense. Things had changed so much between us, even in the space of just a few days. I thought back to my fantasy of seeing her out in the yard, watching me jerk off, and how simple everything seemed then. Now that I had seen her nude, and we had both watched each other’s most vulnerable moments, things already seemed more complex, more important, like there was more at stake. I was strangely glad she hadn’t made me ejaculate, that I been able to witness that special moment of her vulnerability and her feeling safe enough to want me to hold her close to me as she came down from the high.

Of course, that hadn’t stopped my cock from trying it’s best to cum despite my better intentions. It was still pointing to the ceiling as I returned to the living room and the place I had just watched my sister climax. I sat on the sofa and took a breath. My mind couldn’t help but wander. I wanted more. I wanted to taste her, like she had tasted my semen when I came for her in the pool room. I wanted to be inside of her, pushing my body into her own, our hot and wet skin rubbing against one another. I wanted to be the one to make her cum, both of our orgasms rising in synchronicity and exploding in one bright electric moment of passion and love.

But at the same time, I felt guilty. She was my sister after all, and even though she had given me glimpses of something new forming under the surface of what already was, it was still hard to tell how much of it was real, and how much of it was just my deep and growing lust for her.

I looked at my cock, staring up at me at my waist. I so very badly wanted to masturbate, relive the moment that she came and experience my own orgasm and cum all over myself. But even though she wasn’t there, it felt wrong, to use her image like that, after how far everything had come.

I went to my room, put on my clothes, put the house key in my pocket, and closed the side door quietly on my exit.

The beach was the perfect place to clear my head. It was a warm afternoon, and a few holiday makers were scattered across the shore. I found a spot in the shade and sat, taking off my shoes and socks and letting the sounds and smells of the ocean fill me completely.

With the intensity of the morning’s events drifting from me, I was able to reevaluate the week in a new light, and I was overcome with feeling. I was proud of myself, for even considering to embark on this new and intimidating world of nudity, but also unbelievably glad that I had. I was thankful for having the family that I did, who were not just open minded enough for allow me to go nude, but had all taken it in their stride and had joined me, experiencing the feeling for themselves. I felt excited for the future, I didn’t know if this was going to continue on our return home, but I could only hope this was a feeling I would be able to get to keep experiencing, even if alone.

But more than anything, I felt love. For my parents, who had allow me to share the most intimates moments of myself and had shared some of their own in return, our relationship breaking through new barriers most people my age, or of any age, would ever get to experience. And for Ava, for being the best sister I could have ever asked for, for letting me feel comfortable enough to be my complete and authentic self around her, and of course, for making my cock harder than it had ever been in my entire life.

I sat on the sand and let the feelings wash through me, loosing myself to the moment. I was present. I was calm.

And I was happy.

As the sun began its slow descent above me, I stood from my spot on the sand, shaking it from my clothes, and also shaking my leg that had gone to sleep from sitting so long, and made my way back to the beach house.

I had clearly been gone longer that I had thought, because as I quietly opened the door and crept into the hall, I heard laughter coming from the living room. I turned into the room towards their voices. They had risen from their naps and were sitting in the couches, all of them nude and smiling. They looked at me as a I turned into the room.

“Well, look who has come to join us,” Dad smiled at me. “Where have you been?”
“Just catching some waves,” I looked at them. Ava smiled at me shyly and full of warmth.
“We were just about to do the same, love,” Mom looked pleased to see me.
“The only way you’re gonna see any waves in that pool is if I grant you all the privilege of one of my world famous cannonballs,” Dad joked to her. She looked at him. “Which is not out of the question,” he continued.
“Would you like to join us?” Mom ignored his silliness.
“I’d love to,” I smiled at her. Ava looked pleased.
“Gonna need to get your gear off then,” Dad continued on his comedy streak.
I looked down at my clothed body. The irony of being the only clothed one in the room wasn’t lost on me.
“Better get a move on, nudie nut,” Dad told me as he rose from his chair and made for the door. “Last one in’s a… well you know the rest!”

He disappeared into the hall. Mom also rose, rolling her eyes, and followed him out. Ava stood as I began to undress. She stepped up to me as I was about to drop my shorts, slipping her fingers in my waistband.

“Hey,” she smiled, her body just inches from my own.
“Hey,” I smiled back.
“Thank you, for before,” she said quietly.
“It was my pleasure,” I looked at her.
“Well. It was mine too,” she giggled.
Our eyes were fixed on each other’s and we stood in silence a moment.
“I love you,” she looked at me.
“I love you,” I told her back.
Then she moved her body forward and kissed me quickly on the lips.
I exhaled in shock, and was almost speechless.
Then she began to move her body into a squat, pulling my shorts to my ankles with her movement.
“And one for him too,” she said at my waist, before moving her head close to my crotch and kissing the head of my penis as quickly as she had kissed my lips.
I exhaled again as she stood up.
“Well, we better get a move on,” she smiled. “Don’t wanna be a rotten sausage again, do you?”

She turned then and made for the hall. I just stood there, dumbfounded, unbelieving what she had just done. I watched her cute naked butt wiggle as she walked down the hall and towards the pool room, and I felt alive.

Mom and Dad were already in the pool as she stepped up to the edge. As I closed the door, I ran up to her from behind, wrapped my arms around her, and plunged us both into the water in a tight hug.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

We spent the afternoon just like we had spent the morning, laughing, carrying on, enjoying each other’s company, all while naked. We swam around with each other, Ava and I played our sit on the bottom of the pool game, we played a game of throwing the blow up beach ball to each other. After an hour or two, we all started to grow tired, and Mom and Ava retired to the banana lounges, their naked bodies spread out and drying in the open air. Dad and I remained in the pool with an impromptu game of volleyball.

“How about this,” Dad smirked at me about to pitch the ball at me. “Loser has to go pick up dinner.”

“You’re on,” I agreed, to his surprise.

After quite a few times of the ball falling to the water on his side of the pool, Mom chimed in watching us from the lounges.

“Not so good when I’m not beside you helping you cheat, are you Michael.”

Ava and I looked at him wide eyed as Mom confirmed their sneaky board game cheating conspiracy.

“You weren’t meant to tell them that,” Dad called out, laughing, and Mom just smiled at him.

“Look’s like dinners on you,” I pelted the ball one last time in the open space next to him.

“Fine, fine,” he admitted defeated. He waded from the pool and got dry. “I’ll go find some clothes,” he said walking towards the door. “Fish and chips sound good to everyone?”

We all nodded and gave him our order, and he returned to his room to get dressed, before leaving through the side door. I continued to swim around in the pool, my body feeling tired from all the exercise. I decided it was time for a break before dinner and waded from the water, and began to sit myself down on the tiled floor by Mom and Ava on the lounges.

“Don’t be silly,” Ava looked at me. She pulled her knees back towards herself, making a space for me at the end of her lounge.

“Thank you,” I smiled at her and she returned a warm expression. I sat on the edge of the lounge, my feet on the floor in the space between the two chairs.

“Who would’ve though when we arrived just a week ago, we’d be ending the trip like this,” Mom laughed, looking at her two children, naked beside her.

“Not me,” I laughed. It was still hard for my brain to comprehend I was sitting beside my Mom and sister, all of us naked, boobs and vaginas and cocks casually on display.

“Definitely a vacation to remember,” Ava smiled, stretching out her arms above her head. “My body hasn’t had a work out like this since last time we were here.”
Mom nodded. “I’m gonna need to sleep for a week after this.”
Ava continued stretching her body, pushing her legs out in front of her, her feet coming to rest on my lap.
I thought about making a joke, about how Mom claimed to be taking a nap when she was actually making love with Dad, but didn’t want to embarrass her. “Same,” I nodded.
Ava begun rolling her ankles, and the side of her left foot began to rub against my penis as it moved.
“I’m just glad we all had such a good time,” Mom continued. “Who would’ve thought a forgotten suitcase could’ve opened so many doors.”

I was trying to concentrate on the conversation, but Ava’s continued stimulation of my cock was making it difficult. With each circular motion of her foot, she rubbed it a little more, and it sprang a little more to life in response. There was no way Ava didn’t know what she was doing, and when she gave it a little rub with her toes and it raised itself to full mast, I knew she was purposefully trying to make me hard. I looked at her and she raised her eyebrows cheekily.

“Oop,” Mom looked towards my waist and noticed. “Looks like someone else is having a good time too.” I don’t think she had noticed Ava’s little game.

“Sitting this close to two beautiful naked ladies, how could it not,” I said boldly, and Mom smiled at me. Ava’s feet sat slightly twitching in my lap.

“You gonna get a quick one in, before dinner arrives?” Mom asked me then. It still didn’t feel real that we had got to a place where we were all just talking about masturbating so openly, but her question just fuelled me with more excitement. I looked at Ava who was awaiting my answer.

I felt the familiar feeling of my pulse increase in my chest as I realised what I was about to say.

“Yeah. I think I will actually.”

Mom laughed. “You’re as bad as your Father!”

Ava bit her lip slightly in anticipation.

“Do you want me to leave?” I asked as a courtesy.

“No, no, be my guest,” Mom smiled. “It’s not like we haven’t seen it in action before.”

I looked at Ava. “It’s okay,” she said quietly.

I took a calming breath.

And then I grasped my cock, right there in front of them both.

I began stroking, slowly at first, bringing my hand all the way to the tip of the head, then back down to the base of my shaft. Their eyes were hot on my body which only spurred me on.

And then my pace increased and I got into a steady rhythm. No one spoke as I began to give into the feeling rising with me, my breathing increasing and the pleasure making itself known on my face. Ava had not moved her feet, and her toes were slightly twitching just centimetres from my cock. Every now and then my stroking hand rubbed against her foot, but she didn’t seem to mind and kept them planted in my lap.

I looked at Mom who smiled at me. “Keep going, honey.” She had one hand on her breast and maybe it was my imagination but I wasn’t sure she wasn’t about to join me. I nodded at her and looked at Ava. Her gaze was fixed to my cock in my hands and she was sucking her lip into her mouth. I looked at her vagina and her little lips were pink and swollen.

“Fuck,” I let slip as I felt an orgasm rear it’s head. I half expected Mom to chastise me for swearing, but I figured this was a special occasion. “I’m getting close.”

They both continued to watch as my legs began to tense and the pleasure wash through my entire body. Ava’s toes were pointed on my thighs and with my free arm I reached out and held her leg just above her ankle.

“I’m gonna cum,” I said when I knew I couldn’t hold it back any longer.
“Go for it, love,” Mom casually said at my side. Ava stayed quiet, her breathing was almost as heavy as my own.

And then I felt it, my hot sticky sperm rushing from the depths of my balls and up my shaft as I squeezed and stroked my cock in my fist. It freed itself, squirting thick streams into the space above my lap, before falling and landing in sticky globs all over my cock, thighs, and Ava’s feet.

“Well,” Mom said sounding bewildered. “That was quite a performance. Thank you, Alex.”

“Anytime,” I joked, trying to reclaim my breath. Ava was smiling at me in a look of relief.

“I, um, I might go set the table before your father gets back, yes.” Mom told us. She stood from the lounge and I couldn’t help but see her body. Her face was red and I could’ve sworn her nipples were slightly hardened. “You okay to clean up here?” She added as an afterthought, but I think even if I said no, she was still going to run to the door.

“I’m okay, thanks,” I smiled, and she made her way to the door. But, instead of turning into the kitchen at the end of the hall, she walked in the opposite direction to her room. Moments later I looked at Ava as we heard the sound of her door close.

“Oh my god,” Ava laughed. “Do you think she’s going to…” I imagined the image and looked towards the hall. I didn’t know what to say. “I can hardly blame her,” Ava continued. “It was quite a show.”

We both laughed a little, then I looked at her sticky feet.

“Sorry, about that,” I said, gesturing at the mess.

“Please, don’t apologise,” she smiled. “It was a privilege to get another front row seat. The splashback is just a bonus.”

I exhaled in another laugh. “We should get you clean up,” I said and looked at her.

“How do you propose we do that?” She looked at me, a seductive gaze in her eyes.

My brain decided to do something bold.

My hands gathered around her left foot, scooping it up and bringing it towards my face. I looked at it a moment, watching the sticky goo pulled by gravity, before I brought her foot to my mouth and began to lick.

I sucked my lips over her skin, over the top at first, chasing the lines of cum that had run towards her sole. She laughed as my tongue made its way between her toes, tickling her, and then I pulled back, checking over her foot making sure I hadn’t missed any.

I replaced it back on my lap, and did the same with her right, cleaning her of cum but leaving it wet with saliva.

“You’re too kind,” she smiled at me as I replaced her right foot on my lap, her face a little blushed.

“It was my pleasure, let me assure you,” I told her, and we both laughed.

She went to the bathroom to get me some toilet paper to return the favour, and after I was cleaned up, we washed our hands and made for the dining room. Dad’s car was pulling in as we entered the room, the table bare and Mom’s door still closed.

Dad let himself in and brought the paper bag into the room, the hot scent wafting from the food hidden inside replacing the smell of sweat and semen on me.

“I’m out there busting my backside to get you guys dinner and you’re all too busy to even set the table, I see how it is,” he joked as he joined us. Mom came speeding into the room then. Her skin was flushed and she sounded flustered.

“I’m here, I’m here, she told us, even though no one had said anything. Ava looked at me confirming our thoughts. It felt strange knowing I had inspired such an act.

We all sat at the table and enjoyed our delicious dinner, laughing and joking and enjoying our last night at the beach house together.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

I woke the next morning with a bittersweet feeling hanging over me. In a matter of hours we’d all be back home and this summer beach house nudist adventure would just be a memory to look back on, a moment in my life that if I hadn’t lived it myself, I would never have believed it to be true.

But I had come too far now. This feeling of being openly nude, in just a short week I had become addicted to it wasn’t ready to part with the experience. And more than this, sharing the moments I had with Mom, with Dad, with Ava over the week, from baring all with them that first night, to growing to be comfortably naked around them, and then having all of them see me pleasure myself, it had been a bonding experience, it had brought us closer, it was something that not many families would be brave enough, or lucky enough, to share.

I was worried that things were going to return normal on our arrival home. That this foray into nudity was going to be left here, and the feeling, the excitement, the liberation, would be no more. I didn’t want to get in the car, I didn’t want it to be over.

But I could hear them, out in the hall, emptying their rooms of their belongings ready to be piled into the car. I rose from my bed and stretched away my sleep. I caught a glimpse of myself in the wardrobe mirror; my body was bare and my cock hard. I tried to savour the feeling, knowing I was going to spend most of the day in my clothes and stuck inside the car.

I came to my clothes in a heap on the ground. I bent over and shook them out, my shirt, my shorts, my socks. I pulled each article onto my body and noticed the stench immediately. A week of sweat, of sea salt, probably even some pre-cum from the times I got excited at the beach, had finally caught up with me. The clothes smelt awful. I could only hope they wouldn’t notice as I joined them in the hall.

“Nice of you to join us sleeping beauty,” Dad smirked at me as I made it to the side door. There were only a couple of bags left waiting to be out into the car. Mom and Ava emerged from the living room, doing their once over to make sure nothing had been left behind.

“Oh my god,” Ava looked puzzled as she joined us. “What died out here?”

Mom and Dad looked around as the smell finally made it to their nostrils.
“Oh, oh my,” Mom said eyes wide.
“Phwoar,” Dad agreed.

“Uh,” I piped up. “I think that’s probably me.” They sniffed in my direction.
“It sure is, and I am outta here,” Dad lifted the remaining bags and took them to the car.
“I don’t think clothes are meant to go a week without washing,” I looked at them apologetically.
“Well there’s no way you’re getting into the car like that,” Ava looked at me, following Dad out to the car.
Mom just looked at me sympathetically, then said, “she’s right. We’ll leave you here don’t think we won’t.” I could only laugh as she walked past me out to the fresh air.

I took one last look around the beach house, the memories of the past, and the new memories, naked memories of this year filling me with with warmth. I stepped out into the warm air of outside and closed the door behind me.

“Well what else am I supposed to do?” I looked at them as Dad closed the boot and Mom and Ava prepared to board.

“Really?” Mom looked at me, like the answer was obvious. “After this whole week, you still need to be reminded?”

My eyes lit up as I realised what she was saying.

“I can’t,” I told her. “Someone might see, isn’t that illegal?”

“It’s that, or spending the next 12 months living here,” she looked at me. While the latter option didn’t sound so bad, I’m not sure it would’ve been as fun without their company.

“Fine,” I tried to suppress my smile.

I lifted my shirt from my head and threw it to the ground. I slipped my shoes off and lost my socks. Then I dropped my shorts, revealing my cock to the driveway and any passersby who were unlucky enough to be walking by at that moment.

“Much better,” Mom smiled at me and got into the car.
“That’s my boy,” Dad winked at me and got into the driver’s seat.
Ava rolled her eyes, trying not to smile.

I scooped up my clothes and threw them into the outdoor bin. A new naked journey was about to begin.

I threw my shoes into the car, and got comfy in the back seat across from Ava. I did up my seatbelt, letting my cock rest gently on my thigh.

“Home here we come,” Dad said, almost sadly, as he started the engine. Ava looked at me, then down at my penis. She let out a laugh, warm and contagious, and I joined her.

Dad pulled from the driveway and the beach house grew smaller behind us, overlooking the beach and holding all the memories of a truly unforgettable summer. Things had changed so much in a single week, I could only hope it would continue.

And then as I felt Ava’s warm hand grasp my own in the backseat, something told me things were never going to be the same.

**To Be Continued…**

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/rezjej/the_nude_normal_chapter_5_part_2_casual_nudity