The Nude Normal (Chapter 7) [Casual Nudity] [Family Nudity] [Exhibitionism]

Thank you so much for the amazing response to Chapter 6, as always. After leaving you in the lurch for so long, I was worried no one was going to come back, but I was blown away (pun intended) by your reaction yet again. Special thanks if you sent me a message, I loved reading every single one. Apologies if I haven’t got back to you yet, I’m gonna do that right now. Happy New Year to everyone and hope you enjoy The Visitors.

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# The Nude Normal
# Chapter 7 | The Visitors

We pull into the same car park we stopped at on the way to the beach house. Ava gets out of the car and comes round to my side, opening the door and giving me her hand. I take it and she pulls me from my seat, the warm beach air rushes my nude body and I am free. She stands before me in her little shorts, tight shirt, and flip flops. She smiles and wriggles her finger towards herself, daring me to follow her.

I walk behind her as she leads me down to the beach. She takes off her clothes, one by one as we get nearer the shore, throwing each item away into the wind. Her skin is pale and her butt wiggles as she walks in front of me. My cock rises instantly.

As our feet hit the sand she turns to face me. She sun reflects off the ocean and radiates from behind her. She takes both my hands and leads me to our blanket. Mom and Dad are already sitting there with the ice creams, both of them nude. Mom hands one to Ava and she licks it, leaving a spot of white on her nose and chin. Then she smears the rest down her chest.

She leans towards me and kisses me. She tastes sweet and I don’t think it’s the ice cream. She straddles her body around me. My cock slips inside her and she starts fucking me. Mom and Dad watch on next to us. My breath is quick and she starts to moan.

“I’m gonna cum Alex, I’m gonna cum!” She proclaims for all the beach to hear.

I woke up with wet sheets and a wilting erection. Before the beach house and the last week, I hadn’t had a wet dream since I had been in high school. Ava was doing something to me. I felt it in my chest.

I illuminated my phone. It was already past 11am. I had overslept.

I stretched and stood from my bed. It was already so hot in my room, even at this hour of the day. The forecast had warned of an increase in temperature over the next few days as summer hit its stride. At least I would get to spend them in the nude.

I made my way down the hall and approached the bathroom, bleary eyed. I stood over the toilet and relieved myself. I thought about Ava sitting underneath me, how she had pee’d in my presence yesterday, and then realised I shouldn’t have as I felt my cock stir. I shook the image from my mind and focussed on finishing before it had a chance to get hard.

My mind reminded me Beth and Sarah were coming over this afternoon, which meant either locking myself in my room, or dressing appropriately. I decided I had to get in as much nude time as I could this morning.

I turned from the bathroom and approached the stairs. I was starving, I couldn’t remember if I had eaten dinner in the midst of the commotion of unpacking and Ava’s surprise handjob. It still didn’t feel real. She had jerked me off. Her hands around my cock. I lost myself in the memory as I descended the stairs. I didn’t register the voices coming from the dining room.

I made it to the landing and the downstairs hallway. I stepped through the doorway into the open plan kitchen. I knew something was off before I saw them sitting there. There was a new presence in the room. Seconds later I heard the woman shriek.

“Oh my god.”

Except it wasn’t my mother. And the voice was too old to be Ava’s. I turned to face the table. Mom and Ava were sitting across from Beth and Sarah. Their four sets of eyes glued to my naked body. Ava looked at me with a look of absolute terror.

“Shit,” I said out loud as my hands shot to cover my cock. I stepped backwards and away from the table to behind the safety of the doorway. My heart rate had gone through the roof and although I couldn’t see it, I knew my face had turned the colour of beetroot. I paused for a moment to catch my breath. I knew to make it back to the stairs I would have to walk back past the open doorway in their line of sight.

“What on earth?” I heard Beth ask Mom in the kitchen.
“Oh boy. I am so sorry about that,” Mom apologised profusely. She sounded mortified of what her friend and friend’s daughter had just witnessed.
“It’s okay, no harm done,” Beth said in her best sympathetic motherly voice.
“Was that your brother?” Sarah asked then, assumedly to Ava.
“Um….” I heard Ava try to manage an answer.
Mom exhaled. “It is a bit, unorthodox, I admit.”
“What do you mean?” Beth asked her then. “Wait,” she continued. There was silence as she made the scene she had just witnessed become more clear to her. “Why aren’t you two… well, more surprised. What… what’s going on here?” She sounded intrigued, if not absolutely dumbfounded.

There was silence again. I waited with baited breath for what Mom was going to say in response. She had panicked yesterday at the thought of people in the street seeing me when I got out of the car in nothing but my birthday suit. There was no way she was going to tell one of her friends her son was now a nudist, and she let him go openly nude at home.

Was she?

“It’s uh… it’s a long story,” she finally admitted to the room.
“You were… expecting this?” Beth asked her, her voice increasing in pitch at the sheer strangeness of it all.
“Kind of, yeah,” Mom told her. I couldn’t believe she was being so open about it all.
“What’s the story,” Sarah asked then, and I could hear the smile in her voice. Ava was yet to speak. My mind was running wild.
“At the beach house, I guess we…” Mom tried to explain. “Crossed some boundaries, I guess you could say. Alex forgot his clothes, and well… it was easier for him to just go nude instead of us drive the whole way back. I guess he’s developed into somewhat of a nudist now.”

The room plunged into silence again, but this time it felt different, at least from my position beside the doorway. I couldn’t tell if it was shock, horror, humour, some combination of all three. I wanted to be anywhere but there in that moment. I braced myself to make a run for it, past the doorway and up the stairs to the safety of my room, where I would never speak to another human soul the rest of my existence.

“Alex, honey.” Mom broke the quiet. “I know you’re still there. Beth and Sarah had to come earlier, sorry. I thought you would hear them. I’m sorry, I should have warned you.”

I didn’t know if she was expecting a response.

“It’s okay,” I said from behind my wall. My voice was shaky and unsure of itself. I felt more naked than ever, but in a vulnerable and exposed way. I moved my hands from my crotch and saw my cock, small and shy.

“I’m uh… kinda stuck here though,” I told them beyond my barrier.

“Yes. Um, we won’t look, I promise. You can go back to your room,” Mom reassured me in her kindest voice.
“Or he can come back in,” Sarah piped up.
“Sarah!” Beth was shocked at her daughter’s suggestion.
“What?” she told her mother in response. “I’d he wants to get breakfast, why should we stand in his way.”

I laughed at the interaction between Sarah and her mother. In all my years of knowing Sarah as one of Ava’s friend, she had always come across as the cheekier one of the two. She always seemed to be the one to lead Ava astray, the one Ava would blame when she had to call Mom at 3am because she had been lead on another wayward adventure. There were moments when they had been hanging out at our house when Sarah had shown a surprising amount of interest in me. If I didn’t know any better, I would have called it flirting. But I did know better, she was my sister’s hot and confident friend, she would never have been interested in me. I had never brought up this awkwardness with Ava.

“Sorry about my daughter,” Beth apologised.
“It’s quite alright,” Mom accepted. “We’re the ones who should be apologising to you. I bet you weren’t expecting to see a naked Alex when you turned up this morning.”
“We’re not complaining,” Sarah laughed.
“Sarah!” Beth scolded her again.
“What, I don’t hear you protesting,” she shot back.
There was a moment of quiet as Beth searched for an answer. “No, well, the human body is a… natural thing, there’s nothing to be… ashamed of.”
“You wanna see him again,” Sarah teased her mother.
Apparently Beth had no reply because I heard no retort. In the silence, I realised Ava hadn’t spoken this entire interaction.

“Well, I guess if it’s okay with Beth….” Mom broke Beth’s awkward silence.
“It’s okay… I don’t mind,” I heard Beth’s unsure voice.
“You can come get some breakfast, if you want.” Mom continued, talking to me out of sight. “Or we won’t look if you want to go back to your room. It’s your choice, love.”

“It’s okay, I can wait,” I told them all.

I almost felt disappointed with myself at this answer left my lips. I thought back to beach house Alex. How sad he was just yesterday morning, at the thought of coming back home, destined to a clothed existence. Weren’t these the types of moments he would have jumped at the chance for. To strut his stuff in the kitchen, his goods all on display for his mother, his sister, and two of their friends?

But, at the same time, beach house Alex felt a world away from the Alex hiding nude behind the wall. Home Alex would never be brave enough to try something so bold. Something so crazy.

Would he?

“Actually,” I said out loud suddenly, beyond my better judgement. “I might just grab something, before I go?” My inflection made this sound like a question. I guess I was asking myself if I really wanted to do this.

“It’s fine by us,” Sarah laughed from the behind the doorway.

It felt like an out of body experience before it had even begun. I wasn’t even sure I could go through with it. I took and deep breath and waited to see what my body would do next.

I stepped my bare foot into the doorway. The rest of my body followed. I saw their faces, Sarah and Beth, Mom and Ava. Sarah’s eyes were wide, Beth’s mouth was open, and Mom was smiling awkwardly. Ava was trying to smile. She looked awkward. And sad. I tried to get her to look at my eyes but she would not. There was a platter of fruit in the middle of the table they were sharing, and the room smelled of strawberries, melon, peaches, and other summer fruits. I gave them all a small wave.

“Hey nakey boy,” Sarah said to me.
“Good to see you again, Alex,” Beth tried to sound formal.
Both of their eyes were working their way over my body and I felt them linger on my exposed cock. I looked towards Mom who tried to reassure me with a look of confidence. Then I looked down. My penis was small against my testicles and I felt especially exposed and vulnerable. I decided it would be best to get my breakfast, and then to get out of there.

“What’s for breakky then,” Mom tried to take the attention away from my nakedness.
“Um,” I looked around the room, trying not to take attention of all the eyes one me. Again I tried to get Ava’s attention with my eyes but she wouldn’t look at me. “Just some fruit would be fine,” I said back. Sarah lifted her glass of water to her mouth. I looked over the platter on the table. “Maybe just a banana?”

As I spoke, Sarah coughed the water down her throat. She replaced the glass on the table and tried to clear her airway. “Looks like you’ve already got one of them,” she said, her voice raspy. Beth shook her head. I couldn’t help by awkwardly smile.

I stepped towards the table between Beth and Sarah to grab the other banana. As I reached for the centre of the table, I felt a hand on the back of my thigh under the table. I jumped at the touch, but tried to act cool. Sarah rubbed her fingertips lightly over my skin. I could feel my penis stirring. I had to get out of there before it was too late. I reached over the table and grabbed a banana from the centre spread and pulled back, stepping backwards from the table. I don’t think anyone had noticed Sarah’s contact. Well, no on except me and my penis at least.

I held the banana in my hand and turned in the direction of the door when Beth spoke. “So what’s this nudist thing about anyway?” She alternated looking at me and Mom. “I’ve heard about it before, I’ve just never seen it up close, and well, in the flesh.”

Mom looked at me to answer. “I mean, I guess you’re looking at it,” I spread my hands like I was the keynote speaker at an iPhone launch, only instead of showing a new shiny device to the audience, it was my cock and balls as the main attraction.

“So you just what, walk around the house like that?” Sarah looked at me intrigued. “Like doing what you’d normally do, just with your willy out?”

“Sarah,” Beth tried to hold her daughter back. I don’t know why she was more worried about her daughter saying the word *willy* than she was at mine being on display in the kitchen.

“I mean pretty much,” I looked at Sarah. “It’s about being your most relaxed, uninhibited self I guess.” I decided to leave out the part about letting my parents and sister watch me masturbate. For obvious reasons.

“That’s actually really hot,” she smiled at me.

“It’s very brave of you,” Beth got my attention then. “To be a young man of your age and not afraid of showing the world your, well, your penis, like that.” She looked at my crotch again. All this attention was getting too much. The drawbridge was about rise.

“Once someone has seen it,” I tried to offer a quick explanation to her so as could get out of there, “it’s not actually that bad. It’s kinda liberating, in a way.”

“Well,” Beth pulled her eyes from said penis back to my eyes and then looked at Mom. “You’ve got a very bold son,” she complimented her.

Mom looked at me as if to say *you should hear about the time he jerked off in front of us,* and we both smiled knowingly. Ava forced a smile in my direction.

“Well, I’ll leave you to it,” I backed away from the table. “Good to see you both.” I gave them a smile and disappeared behind the doorway.

My heart was pounding in my chest as I made my way up the stairs. Being nude in front of my family had been one thing, but the feeling of being seen by two new people like that, it was liberating to say the very least. I was riding a high of dopamine. I was struggling to contain my arousal.

I made it to the safety of my room and shut the door. I stepped my bare feet towards the bed and felt my cock rise at my waist. There was no holding it back, it went from flaccid to full mast in a number of seconds. I threw the banana onto my sheets and sat on the edge of my bed. I gripped my penis in my right hand. I started jerking off.

The feeling was intoxicating. I re-lived the moment I stepped out from behind the doorway in all my glory. The way Beth and Sarah’ eyes instantly found my cock. They had seen it all, every inch of my bare body. I remembered the way Mom looked at me. I remembered how Beth complimented my penis. I remembered Sarah’s cheeky expression as she took my nakedness in. I remembered Ava…

Ava, who had been more or less silent the entire time. Ava, who had looked concerned, almost disappointed with me, as I let her friend see my naked body. The guilt hit me all at once. Sarah hadn’t minded, she made that very clear. But had I just affected their friendship in a way I couldn’t comprehend? Would seeing her friend’s nude little brother make Sarah treat her differently now?

Had I pushed it too far?

I stopped stroking my cock and fell backwards onto the bed. The strange feeling rose inside me. I sat myself against my bed head and covered my naked body with my sheets, feeling almost ashamed. This nudism stuff was not as easy at it looked.

I grabbed the banana and peeled it, taking big bites to nourish my stomach. In my other hand I picked up my phone and began cycling through my apps to distract myself and to pass the time until they left. YouTube. Twitter, Instagram. I wish my brain hadn’t given me the idea it had next.

I didn’t want to do it. I just had no self control. I tapped the *Search* at the top of the screen next to the image of the magnifying glass. *s* I tried to stop myself *a* but there was no point *r* my fingers had made up *a* their mind *h*. I didn’t have to fill in the rest, my phone knew exactly who I was looking for. And that’s because I had searched her before.

I tapped her selfie and my screen was rushed with images of Ava’s friend. I scrolled through her feed, taking in her photographs. Sarah wasn’t a shy girl. And she had no reason to be. There were plenty of her at the beach with her friends, all of them in their bikinis, standing in the water and laying on the sand. There were pictures of her in her pool at her house, celebrating birthdays with her friends, one of her where she looked to be on top of a mountain, her back to the camera and her chest bare. *Live in the moment*, the caption underneath read. If I didn’t know any better, she looked like a girl after my own heart. My penis also wanted in on that action as it began to wake underneath my sheets.

Curiously, Ava only featured in the early photos. I spied her younger self down the feed when she was around my age, still as beautiful as she was now. I thought back to the times I would see her in her bikini with her friends, me trying not to look. How things had changed. But, from about a year ago, Ava was nowhere to be seen in any of the photographs. Maybe that’s why she hadn’t been impressed at the thought of Sarah coming today. Had they had a falling out?

I was jolted from this thought as I heard a quiet knock on the door. It startled me and I put my phone down beside me. I hoped it was Ava seeking refuge from the gathering downstairs.

“Come in,” I said quietly to the stranger behind the door. The handle turned and the door swung open.

“Well if it isn’t the nakey boy himself.”

Sarah stood in the opening.

My heart leapt in my chest. I instantly looked down and bunched up the sheets at my waist, making sure I was hidden.

“Oh, don’t cover up for me, big boy,” she said in response. “Can I come in?”

“Um, sure?” I told her even though I wasn’t. She let herself into the room and closed the door behind her. I swallowed.

She approached the bed. “Thank you for that little… display downstairs,” she smiled at me. “Although, I guess it wasn’t so *little,” she grinned. I ignored her comment, I couldn’t tell if it was a compliment, or she was teasing me. Perhaps it was both.

“For the record, I think what you’re doing is pretty cool,” she looked genuine this time. “Letting everyone *see you* like that.”

“Yeah, I guess,” I told her shyly. I didn’t know what she was playing at in here. She took a step closer to my bed. She spotted my phone beside me. Her eyes went wide.

“Oh my god. Is that…”

“Fuck.” I looked at my phone face up on the sheet, Sarah face and body plastered all over the screen.

She looked back to me and grinned. “Like what you see, huh?”

“Uh…” was all I could manage. “It’s not what it…” I stammered. I looked at her. “You shouldn’t be here.”

“And I shouldn’t have seen your dick and balls in the kitchen, but here we are I guess,” she continued to smile.

I exhaled, nervous with her confident energy and what she planned to do next.

She looked at the sheets at my crotch which were now undeniably tented. “Show me what you got, big boy. Show me how hard I make you.”

“We shouldn’t be doing this. Ava wouldn’t…” I tried to protest.

“Ava? What about Ava?” She looked at me with narrowed eyes. “She’s your sister, not your girlfriend. If I wanna see your hard dick, she’s not gonna stand in my way.”

I swallowed hard, the mixture of guilt and shock and arousal all swirling together inside my chest, creating a feeling I didn’t know how to explain.

“I’ll show you mine if you show me yours.” She looked me dead in the eye. In a swift movement of her arms, she pulled her t-shirt over her head, exposing her smooth and tanned stomach and chest. She was wearing a black and lacy bra, and I could see the outline of her pink nipples through the mesh in the fabric.

She shimmied her chest and her breasts wobbled in the bra. I already knew from the photos they were bigger than Ava’s. She reached behind her back with her right arm and after a moment of fiddling, she pulled the bra from her chest, exposing her breasts to me. Her nipples were pink and round, slightly asymmetrical, and I couldn’t take my eyes off them.

She lifted her left arm and grasped her boob in her hand, rubbing it sensually, looking at me. This was Sarah, Ava’s childhood friend, who I had watched grow up. She was standing topless in front of me touching her own breast. This felt like one of those wet dreams I had when I was going through puberty.

“A deal’s a deal.” She released her breast and looked at me. “Show me what you got, big boy.”

I was caught between a rock and a hard, well, cock. I was still thinking about Ava. None of this felt okay.

Sarah suddenly slipped her feet out of her flip flops and stepped towards the bed. She lifted herself onto the mattress, moving on her knees as she came towards me sitting in the centre. She straddled my legs still covered by the sheets and looked at me, biting her lip slightly. She reached for the top of the sheets and I couldn’t stop her. I don’t know if I wanted to. She pulled the sheet towards her and my cock sprang free between us.

“There it is,” she smiled at the reveal, eyeing it with consideration. “Can I tell you a secret?” She didn’t look at me for a response. “I’ve always wanted to know what Ava’s baby brother was packing.”

My cock throbbed as she spoke.

“And let me tell you, he did not disappoint.” With her right hand she reached for my cock and held it in her fist.

“Do you what else I’ve always wanted?” She pointed her eyes at my face.

I nervously shook my head and stayed silent.

She didn’t tell me. Instead she just smiled. Opened her mouth. And put her lips over my erection.

It took my mind a moment to register this new sensation, the feeling of my hard cock in her wet mouth. It was my first blow job, and already it felt better than I had ever imagined. She moved her lips slowly, up and down, over my penis, pausing every now and then to hold the entirety of it on her mouth, or gently caressing the head in her lips, before continuing on with her oral pleasure.

“Oh my god,” I managed to mutter as she got into a rhythm.

She slid her lips back towards the head and it popped from her mouth. She smiled at me. “You like that, big boy?” The skin around her mouth glistened in the light as she spoke.

I was stupefied, all I could do was nod. The tingling in my shaft was unlike any sensation I had felt there before, and I was ready to beg her to put it back in her mouth to continue.

“Here,” she reached for my hand with her own. She felt as hot as me and my skin prickled with excitement where her fingertips touched me. She pulled my hand close to her body and the pin pushed it onto her breast. “You can touch me, I want you to touch me.”

Again I just nodded as I felt her breast fill my hand. She launched her mouth back to my waist and began sucking me again, my hand still attached to her chest squeezing her bosom flowing with her movements. It was heaven and I could barely control myself, I was close to my purest physiological form, just reacting to the sensation as my orgasm prepared itself. I felt her tongue slide up and down, working itself into all the nooks, especially around my engorged head. I felt my body ready itself for an explosion. I felt embarrassed it had only been a couple of minutes.

She sensed this somehow as the came up for air. “You wanna cum in my mouth, big boy?”

“Yes. Fuck,” was all I could manage in my moment of ecstasy.

“Do it…” she muttered in between pushing my cock in and out of her mouth. “Cum in my mouth… Let me taste you…”

“F u c k,” I let out more loudly than I would have liked. I squeezed her breast in my left hand, and held the top of her head in my right as my orgasm rushed through me. She kept my cock in her mouth as I spasmed my hot ropes into her wet throat, a mixture of cum and saliva drizzling from her lips down my shaft and onto my thighs.

With one last suck, she pulled her head back and my cock sprang free from her mouth. She looked at me with her her wet lips, smiled, and then swallowed. Then she shuffled towards me on her knees and planted her waist just inches from my crotch and took my head in her hands.

Then she leant forward and kissed me on the lips. She tasted like strawberries, warmth, and cum.

She kneeled herself away from my body then and towards the edge of the bed, before she placed her bare feet back onto the ground. She bent over to pick up her bra and t-shirt, and I watched as she replaced them back on her body, my cock beginning to wilt slightly still in her view.

“Thank you big boy,” she winked at me. I didn’t know what to say back, I still couldn’t believe what had just happened.

“You’re welcome?” I said stupidly. She smiled and a small laugh escaped her lips. I felt my face begin to blush. I still couldn’t think straight.

“Better get back down there,” she said as she backed away towards the door, like we shared this dirty secret between only us, which I guess we did. “Told them I needed to piss. They’ll think I fell in.”

I laughed at her joke as I watched her turn from me and open the door. She disappeared through the doorway out into the hall. She was gone as quickly as she came, like some kind of strange, sexy ghost.

I let out a huge exhale. My body was exhausted. My cock was still at about half strength, but shrivelling at my waist. My cum and her spit was drying on my legs. My mind was on fire. I relaxed into the pillows at my back and tried to enjoy the moment.

I felt her standing there before I actually saw her. Through the gap in the doorway where Sarah had left the door half open stood Ava, with wet cheeks and glassy eyes.

**Chapter 8: Parental Guidance, Coming Soon**

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