naturismwiththefamily: Our family goes camping quite a lot. We’ve got many sites we like to do, but
naturismwiththefamily: Our family goes camping quite a lot. We’ve got many sites we like to do, but one spot along the river has always been a long time favorite. We go for several days, and everyone has plenty they like to do, whether it be all together or on their own. My daughter Penny loves to wander out and take photos of all the nature. My son Roger adores fishing, so he goes out by himself to finish alone. My husband and I were getting lunch together for everyone, when Penny comes walking quickly back to camp. She had a humongous grin on her face that she was trying to hide, but doing a poor job of it. She obviously had something to show or tell me, so I told her just to get it out. She hesitated for moment, then blurted out that she found where Roger fishes. Now that might not sound like anything to be excited about, but for many years now, Roger has not told anyone where his fishing spot is and none of us have found it, though none of us have really ever gone looking for it. My husband quickly stopped her telling her his fishing spot was sacred to him, and that she should not spoil it for him. She shrugged saying she didn’t have to tell us where it is. I then asked why she even bothered telling us. She began to stifle more giggles. In a hushed voice, she said that she saw him fishing in the buff. I thought I had heard her wrong, but she repeated herself saying he was naked as a jaybird. My husband simply walked away, obviously not wanting to hear this. But I couldn’t help my stunned, curious self. I asked if she was sure, and suggested that he might’ve just been shirtless. She laughed saying he’d need more than a shirt to hide what she saw. I admit I felt a bit flushed hearing that. Seeing the camera in her hands, I got a little bit upset asking if she took a picture of him. She said no of course not, that’s her brother. I was glad she had at least a bit of respect for him, but I honestly still was in disbelief, and told her she must’ve been mistaken. Shortly after, we heard Roger walking back through the brush. We both stopped the conversation and carried on as if Penny had seen or said nothing. The very next day, I joined Penny on a walk. We didn’t talk about Roger at all, which was a relief. But I certainly couldn’t shake the thought, as my son had always been very reserved, and had never liked anyone seeing him in even his underwear. I noticed we were going for a longer walk that usual, but it was a gorgeous day, and I didn’t question it. But I certainly should have, as in the middle of talking about something, Penny hushed me and told me to be quiet. I tried to ask what was going on, but she mouthed the words for me to stay silent and follow her. I figured she maybe saw a neat bird or critter. But she saw something else. She ducked behind a tree and some bushes, and I felt like I had no choice but to do the same. She lifted up her camera and told me to look. I took the camera and she aimed it for me. You can imagine my surprised when I found myself looking at a naked man. But my heart almost stopped when I realized it was Roger! I wanted to yell at her, but I obviously didn’t want Roger to know we were there. She was stifling laughter, certainly enjoying my reaction. I told her that I couldn’t believe that she was taking pictures. She said that she wasn’t, she just was using the zoom to see since she didn’t want to get too close. I very quietly whispered to her asking why she brought me here. She said she wanted me to believe her. I couldn’t help but make a peek over the bush. The last time I had seen my son naked was when I walked in on him changing in the third grade. So seeing him twenty something years later, there had been some serious changes. When Penny whispered that she knew I would’ve liked to see it, I realized at this point I was outright staring at him. I felt mortified and told her I wanted to leave. She agreed and we tip toed away as quietly as we could. We got back to camp maybe five minutes before Roger did, so we got very lucky that we left when we did or he may have caught us. But that didn’t seem to even matter since Penny couldn’t contain her laughter when she was sitting around the fire as we had dinner. Finally Roger got fed up and asked what was so funny. I tried to glare at her and silently tell her not to, but she spoke up and said that she stumbled onto his fishing spot. Roger was quiet for a moment and looked away. He definitely knew what that meant. But then he just shrugged and took a sip of beer. He said that he figured it would happen eventually after all these years. I felt wildly uncomfortable about my daughter outing my son’s private camping ritual, as did their father, so nothing more was said about it. It was a quiet dinner to say the least. And the following morning seemed to be just as quiet for Roger. He left camp before the rest of us even woke up, but his fishing gear was gone, so we figured we knew where he went. I made Penny promise not to go bother him anymore as he was obviously upset and I did not want to ruin our last day of camping together anymore than we already had. To ensure this, I had my husband go with her on a hike. A bit mentally and emotionally exhausted from the whole thing, I stayed at camp tidying things up since we planned to leave pretty early the following morning. As I was doing so, I heard Roger approach and say hi. I looked up from what I was doing and stumbled backwards onto my butt. He sauntered into the camp naked as the day he was born. Nothing but boots and a hat on. He saw my reaction and let out the first sort of smile I had seen from him since Penny outted him. He said that Penny told him late last night that she had led me to his spot, so he knew that I saw him. I began to apologize, but he said the damage is done, so he didn’t think it would matter if everyone saw him naked again. That is when I noticed that he didn’t even have clothes in his hands. At this point I got a bit worried and asked if he left camp like that. He casually said yeah. I asked what if a stranger saw him and reported him. He chuckled and reminded me that in over a decade of using this spot, we’ve probably seen six people at most. I didn’t really know what how to argue against his casual attitude, the whole situation had me spinning. As he sat down with a beer, still totally nude, Penny and their father returned from their hike. Penny froze in her tracks the moment she spotted her older brother. And, of course, laughter followed. But my husband was completely unphased and just walked right on past him. Penny began to applaud and asked how he could be so nonchalant. Roger simply stated that everyone here had seen him, so why bother hiding. Penny and I both thought about that statement for a moment and looked at their father. Roger said that Dad has known for years. Now I don’t know if I was more stunned by my son’s penis, or the fact that my husband has known about this and never told me. Let alone was okay with it. Roger began to continue, which caused my husband to quickly drop what he was doing and look at Roger, as if to tell him to stop. Of course I was wildly curious now. Roger stated that the year after Dad discovered his habit, he asked if he knew of another spot like the one he uses. My shock quickly turned to laughter as I asked my husband if he too has been going fishing in the buff. He quickly shot it down saying he only did it once. Roger corrected him saying twice. Penny and I were both laughing at this point. I asked when did this become a nudist family. Roger, still very casual about it all, said that no one is stopping us. Penny and I looked at each other, but Penny very quickly said there is no way she’s getting naked in front of us. Roger sort of grinned and looked at me, noticing how long I was taking to respond. I laughed, shaking my head, saying no of course I couldn’t do that. But after a moment, I told him, “Well…we’ll see…maybe next year.” -- source link
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