The Nude Normal (Chapter 5 Part 1) [Casual Nudity] [Family Nudity] [Exhibitionism]

When I wrote the first chapter of this story, that’s all I ever intended it to be, a single chapter of an interesting, kinky, premise. Then, as you all showed such unexpected support to the first post, it snowballed into something bigger. Five seemed like a good number as I continued to explore Alex’s beach house vacation, but now as that adventure comes to an end, and there’s still so many of you here (and if you’re reading this I’m talking about you, and to all of you, particularly those who have left an upvote, a kind comment or a reward – *thank you*) I’m finding I’m not ready to let go of Alex’s story just yet. I’m going to take a moment to plot what comes next for Alex and his family on their return home, and this is a heads up the next instalments might not come as regularly as they have been (sorry!) but rest assured, this isn’t the end of Alex’s story and there’s *so much* to be explored here yet.

Again, this is a two part chapter, so don’t miss the link at the end of this post for Part 2.

And as always, if you’re new to this story, you can start at the beginning with [Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/r90907/the_nude_normal_chapter_1_casual_nudity_family/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf).

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# The Nude Normal
# Chapter 5 | My Family, The Nudists
## Part 1 (of 2)

“Well, I think we can all agree,” Dad said, putting his hands on his hips, looking out across the sun lowering itself on the horizon. “It’s been *quite* the week.”

“You can say that again,” Mom laughed, standing next to him.

Ava turned her head, smilingly at me, knowingly.

“Well, I think we can all agree,” Dad started up again. “It’s been quite a week.”

“You’re an idiot, you know that?” Mom let out a laugh.

Ava, still looking at me, let out an exhale of a giggle and rolled her eyes lovingly.

It was our second last night here at the beach house. Mom had suggested we take a walk along the beach after dinner, and we’d just made it back to the stairs leading up to our street in time to watch the sunset. The waves were flat and the sand was deserted, us four were the only bodies around for miles.

“Who fancies a swim then, eh? One for old times sakes,” he asked us.

“We’re not leaving yet,” Ava said back to him, “we still have a whole day ahead of us.”

“I know, I know,” he conceded. “Just feeling a bit sentimental, that’s all.” He sounded genuine, almost sad.

“We’re hardly dressed for the occasion,” Mom pointed out the fact that we were all wearing our day clothes and not our swimmers.

Dad stepped forward and peered around the beach. “That doesn’t have to stop us,” his cheeky tone finding itself again in his voice.

“What are you suggesting?” Mom asked him cautiously.

He just looked at her and grinned.

“Michael, don’t you dare,” she scolded him with a smile.

“Unless of course you’re *chicken*” he kept bating her.

She exhaled and shook her head, trying not to give in to his antics.

“Nudie nut over there will join me, won’t you?” He looked at me.

“I’m game if you are,” I smiled at him.

“Last one in’s a rotten sausage,” he smirked at Mom as he tore his t-shirt over his head and dropped his shorts and underwear, revealing his bare bum to us all.

“I have three children,” Mom rolled her eyes.

Ava looked at me in anticipation and I shrugged, like stripping down was a foregone conclusion. I pulled my shirt from my chest and stepped out of my shorts, leaving them in a heap on the sand. I took off in the direction of the shore, running to catch up to Dad who was already a good few paces out in front.

We waded out into the water, the ocean cool against our legs. It felt like a movie, being naked and free like this out in the ocean, it’s not something someone like me ever got to experience. We made our way further from the shore, bobbing with the gentle pull of the small waves rippling towards the beach, until the water was almost covering our exposed waists.

“It’s the worst part,” he looked at me as he plunged his body under the water. I did the same and felt it too, the cool water submerging my penis and sending a chill up my spine. I stood back up, the water level returning to my thigh and noticed my dick had considerably shrunken following its cool bath. I strangely felt more exposed and vulnerable with its new state.

We both looked back to the shore, Mom and Ava watching us in the distance. “Come join us!” Dad waved back. I stuck up my hand in a wave too.

They were talking to each other, laughing, smiling. Then they paused, looking at each other. I watched in shock as they started peeling off their clothes from their bodies, then began running towards us, jumping over the ripples as they came to meet us out in the deep.

“Welcome to the party,” Dad smiled as they joined us.

“It’s freezing,” Ava shivered standing next to me.

“Yes, it’s a cold party,” Dad smiled, trying to pretend the chill wasn’t getting to him. Mom looked at him, shaking her head like she couldn’t believe she had fallen for his silly ideas once again.

Ava looked at me and down to my shrunken willy and blinked her eyes. Her skin was tight with cold too, her nipples looked hard and her arm hair was standing on end.

A small but powerful rogue wave came towards us from the horizon and we all turned and braced as it rushed our legs. Ava wobbled and lost her balance, and she instinctively grabbed onto my arm next to her. I put my arm across her back to steady her.

“Thanks,” she looked at me, embarrassed, and I smiled back.

“It’s too cold, I’m going back,” Mom finally said what we were all thinking, and we all followed her back to the shore, even Dad who reluctantly had to admit defeat.

As we approached the spot where we had left our belongings, an elderly couple were walking along the sand. They stared in disbelief as we scrambled towards our clothes.

“Never seen a bunch of nudies before?” Dad joked at them. “I could pose for a picture if you’d like!”

“Michael, please,” Mom said sternly trying not to make a bigger situation than was already occurring. The woman looked at her husband in disbelief who was laughing at Dad. Mom apologised and they both continued on their walk, quietly muttering as they went.

“Well that was an experience,” Dad tried to salvage the experiment as we shook off and redressed ourselves.

All we could do was look at him and laugh.

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I woke early on the second to last morning of our time at the beach house. Like usual, my morning wood had tented my sheets and I pulled them back to reveal it to the room. I thought about giving it a stroke to start the day off right, but something compelled me to get up. It was our last full day here, I didn’t want to waste it in bed.

I figured after everything we had been through, with my parents in the shower and with Ava by the pool, walking around with an erection was the least of it all now. And given how early it was, I expected to be free of it by the time they would join me for breakfast. I stood from bed and opened the door, making it out into the cooler air of the hall. I tiptoed towards the living room, careful not to wake my sleeping family behind the doors passing at my side. I made it to the end of the hall and I stepped across the threshold to the living room.

“The return of the massive boner,” Ava startled me as she spoke from the couch. I wasn’t expecting her to be up this early, nor was I expecting her to be as nude as I was.

After the day we spent together, she had been nude in the pool room only (not counting the misadventure at the beach last night), but had not ventured any further, at least not while Mom or Dad were home. It was a shock to see her sitting like that, one leg curled up beneath her, slightly hiding the shape of her vagina from the room.

“Sorry,” I paused in front of her. “Wasn’t expecting anyone to be up yet.”

She just looked at me. “I think we’re past apologies now,” her eyes ran down my body, a feeling I would never grow tired of.

“And besides,” she continued. “Maybe I feel the same way. It’s just easier for me to hide.”

“Well that’s just not fair,” I said, thrusting my waist forward slightly, purposefully extending my erection. She watched it wiggle as I moved.

“It’s so,” she said, almost mesmerised as I continued to gentle wobble it to and fro. “I mean it really is right there, isn’t it.”

I laughed. “I mean, it can be *closer*, if you want,” I told her playfully.

She raised her eyebrows. “Don’t let me stop you,” she said with a cheeky grin.

I stepped towards her on the couch, wobbling my cock out in front of me. I could tell she was trying to hold back a laugh. I planted myself beside her, and we both looked towards my dick who was now proudly pointing to the sky between us.

“Did you… take care of it this morning?” She asked me shyly.

“I did not,” I told her, feeling strange that this topic was in our realm of conversation now.

“Do you *need to*?” She looked at me, her eyes big, her mouth slightly open. I felt a hot chill shoot through me.

I swallowed and thought back to when I came in front of her on the banana lounges. “You’re making me want to,” I whispered, surprised at how honest I was being.

She lent her face close to my body and I could smell the scent of her sweat on her hot skin.

“Well what have we got here!” Dad exclaimed as he suddenly entered the living room. “A couple of nudie nuts, that’s what!”

I leaned slightly back from Ava’s body, my own filled with both adrenaline from Dad’s sudden arrival, but also disappointment.

“We could say the same thing about you,” Ava said, trying to act natural, as Mom joined behind him at the door. They were both nude, although Dad was, perhaps suspiciously for this time of the morning, flaccid.

Mom smiled good morning at us before she made for the kitchen.

“You didn’t have to get so excited for me,” Dad joked, spying my erection. I just narrowed my eyes and suppressed my smile.

Dad, Ava, and I sat at the breakfast table eating our toast, as Mom stood by the toaster waiting for hers to pop. The conversation was a nice distraction, and the table was a nice physical barrier for me to forget about my hard penis, that slowly wilted as I ate.

“So what’s on the agenda today,” Dad looked to Ava and I. “Being our last day and all.”

“I think Alex wants to jerk off,” Ava said in a surprisingly confident tone. Dad smiled and Mom looked at her.
“Ava, please,” she sounded shocked.

Ava looked at me and smiled. “But apart from that,” she shrugged her shoulders.

“How about,” Mom said buttering her freshly popped toast, “we have a lazy one at home, play some games, go for a swim. Like old times.”

“Sounds perfect, love,” Dad replied. I nodded in agreement.
“Sounds fun,” Ava smiled at us all.

After breakfast we all piled into the lounge room, still chatting and Dad making his silly jokes. We spent the next couple of hours around the coffee table playing board games, Mom and Dad on the lounge and Ava and I on the floor, all of us, nude and free and without a care in the world.

After not being able to bear the thought of Dad winning yet another round of the board game (Ava and I had our suspicions that he and Mom were part of an underground cheating network), we decided to switch it up and turned on the console sitting under the television. We decided to tag team it, Mom and Dad vs Ava and I, and we took turns racing each other, cheers and cries echoing loud throughout the house, high fives and hugs between Mom and Dad as they came out on top once again.

Despite the losses, it felt amazing to be sharing this moment with my family, all of us laughing and having fun, our bodies in the most raw and vulnerable state they could be in. A couple of moments the openness of it all hit me and I became erect, but despite a few glances from Ava and some cheeky quips from Dad, no one made a big deal out of it. Dad himself became hard, sitting next to Mom on the couch as we finished another race.

“Well I don’t know about you, but all this winning is making me tired,” he announced, fake yawning and stretching his arms out. Ava rolled her eyes. His leg was hard up against Mom’s next to him, and their hands were on each other’s thighs.

“Mm, same here,” Mom agreed with him.
“Time for a lie down, honey?” he looked at Mom who nodded.
They both rose quickly from their seats and made towards the door.
“Don’t have too much fun without us,” he smiled at the door before they disappeared into the hall.

Their whole departure felt very weird, very rushed. I looked at Ava, who hadn’t noticed anything out of the ordinary.

“Guess it’s just you and me, then,” she said. “Another round?”

“You’re on,” I smiled. “Only if you’re prepared to lose, though.” She scoffed at me.

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We settled in on the ground, our backs against the foot of the couch and legs out in front of us, and I set up the next race on the screen. Ava squealed as I got a head start, and spent most of the race on track for victory. As we moved our bodies, imitating the curves of the raceway as we steered through them, our leg and foot closest to each other repeatedly touched, pushing against one another as we manoeuvred round the course.

Her arm came down in a thump on my thigh as I crossed the finish line miles ahead of her. “That is just not fair,” she admitted defeat. “You got a head start! Also that noise you were making, so off putting.”

I grinned at her. “Sounds like someone’s a sore loser,” I told her. Then I registered what she said. “What sound,” I asked her. “I wasn’t making any sound.”

“That breathing sound,” she clarified. I just looked at her.
“You were! Don’t try and deny it, I heard you!”

As she stopped talking, I heard it too. I grabbed the remote and muted the television. There it was in the air around us, a kind of breathless heaving.

“Oh shit,” I said quietly as I realised. I looked at Ava who hadn’t yet made the connection. “It’s them,” I told her, and looked in the direction of our parents room. “I think they’re doing it.”

Ava opened her mouth, shocked. “Mom and Dad are *doing it*?”

“I mean, that’s what it sounds like, doesn’t it?” We both listened and made out the noises. There was no doubt, they were fucking in their bedroom.

“Oh my god,” Ava said, coming over flushed.

I looked at her, amused she was so taken aback by the idea.

“I…” she spoke again, more quietly. It sounded strained, almost like she was in pain.

“Are you okay?” I looked at her, genuinely concerned. It looked like she was in the early stages of a heart attack.

“I think…” was all she managed to say breathlessly.

“Ava,” I said, worried. “What’s going on?”

She looked at me, her eyes almost glazing over, and in an almost whisper told me.

“I think I’m going to have an orgasm.”

It was my turn to be speechless and opened mouthed. “Just from hearing them?” I asked her, trying to make sense of what was happening.

“Kinda, not really,” she spoke softly and trying not to move. “Between that, being nude all day. Seeing you before. Hard.” She looked at me, embarrassed. “It’s a lot to take in at once, it’s kinda been building for a while. I tried to ignore it… I…” her voice trailed off.

I nodded, understanding her situation far too well. I tried to help her.

“Do you want to stop it? Go get dressed or something?”

Her breathing was long and slow. “I…” she swallowed, and looked at me. “I don’t think I can,” she looked at me longingly. “If I move, I think I’m gonna… I think I’m gonna cum.”

“Oh,” I managed at this new revelation. “Do you want me to go, I’ll give you some privacy.” I pulled my legs towards my body in preparation of standing.

Her hand grabbed at my arm.

“No, please. Can you…ahhh…stay?” Her eyes were big, her lips were open. I sat myself back down and watched her chest, moving in and out, deeper and deeper.

In the background, Mom and Dad’s breathless moans were increasing in volume and intensity. At my waist, my own cock had sprung fully to attention, but as much as I wanted to touch it, I didn’t want to make Ava feel any weirder than I knew she already did.

“It’s okay if you let it happen,” I tried to comfort her. She looked at me and nodded gently.

“Ah… ah… ah…” she began letting out short, silent gasps as she let it build.

Her left hand was sitting on her lower stomach, her right had found it’s way to my leg again.

“Ahh… ah… ah…” she continued, her silent moans leaving her body with increasing power.

I just watched her in awe, trying to take it all in. Sweat was forming across her breasts, her stomach was beginning to lightly convulse with each breath, her legs were tensing and her toes were beginning to bend at their joints.

I lent close to her face, and quietly whispered into her ear.

“Come for me. Come for me, Ava.”

She looked at me and bit her lip as she let the sensation wash through her. I stayed close to her face as her entire body began tensing, her breathing short and shallow and full of pleasure.

In the distance, Mom and Dad’s fun reached their crescendo, but I couldn’t focus on that with what was happening right in front of me.

As her orgasm reached full force, she began to quietly moan. I felt her hand come to life on my thigh as she squeezed it, before sliding it upwards towards my stomach. Without warning, she lifted it, and grabbed my cock, which was almost enough to make me come on the spot just like her. She didn’t stoke it, she just held it in her hand, squeezing it slightly as her body contracted.

It felt like heaven.

She let out a final, shaky moan and all the muscles in her body untensed at once, her legs lost their tone, her toes returned straight, her grip weakened on my cock. She sat still and silent for a few moments as she felt the last warm peaks of pleasure ripple their way through her body, before she collapsed onto me.

“Oh my god,” she said quietly as she returned to the room. “Oh my god,” she looked at me like she was about to cry. “I’m sorry.”

I just shook my head with sympathetic eyes. “Don’t ever be sorry, not for that.”

“I didn’t mean to grab you, it just, it just happened.” Her voice was small.

“I’m not complaining,” I reassured her. “You might have had the orgasm, but I didn’t have a bad time either,” I gave a small laugh.

She inhaled and let her body fall ever further back against mine. “Is this okay?” she asked me quietly.

“Yes,” I told her. I put my arm around her and held her body close to mine. She was sweaty and clammy. The room smelt like sex.

We sat in silence for a while, me just holding her gently as we sat on the floor together. Mom and Dad had gone quiet, I figured they were probably resting and there was not much chance of them coming out to find us like this, but if there was, it was a risk I was willing to take.

“Alex,” she said after a while, breaking the silence. Her voice was gentle and soft.
“Yes?” I watched as our feet bumped against each other in front of us.
“I love you,” she whispered.
I exhaled. “I love you too.” I learnt towards her and kissed her gently on the head.
“I’m tired,” she said then.
“I don’t blame you,” I said kindly. “Time for a nap?”
“Yes, please,” she said in not much more than a whisper, like she was already beginning falling asleep.
“Can you carry me?” she asked shyly then.
“Of course. I’d do anything for you, you know that.”

She exhaled sleepily, but happily.

I manoeuvred my body into a squat and moved my arm down her back, my other coming to rest under her knees. In a single motion I scooped up her body and stood, holding her in my arms. She was surprisingly light as I held her naked body close to my chest.

I carried her from the living room down the hall, and then into her bedroom. I gently lowered her onto the bed and released her from my grasp, and pulled the sheet up to her stomach.

“Thank you,” she smiled sleepily.
“Sleep well,” I stepped back from the bed.
“Kiss me again,” she said as her eyelids began to close.
I stepped back towards her and lent in, kissing her on the forehead. “Sweet dreams, baby,” I gently whispered.
She smiled and wriggled herself into the mattress. I stepped backwards from the bed.

I took a final look at her, laying still like an angel, before I turned out the light, and closed the door.

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4 comments

  1. When you were carrying her to her room, your fully erected cock didn’t touched her hips? It would be amazing right!! :)

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