Coed Dorm
by SexMic ©

I recently took a job at a small liberal arts college in New York. It was 
necessary for me to go ahead of the family who will join me in the summer. 
Arriving on Jan 2nd, I stayed in a motel for two weeks until I found a 
short-term lease on a rental unit. Unfortunately, the central facility 
room for the building had a boiler explosion which closed the building for 
the next two months. I was again out on the street. The landlord was only 
obligated thru the end of the month, so I was paying motel bills after a 
week.

I could not afford to stay in the motel so I was looking for any 
alternatives. I talked with the school housing staff and they offered me a 
dorm room. I said OK and then asked where. 

The only opening was in a mixed floor coed dorm. At the beginning of the 
fall semester a former men's dorm was converted to mixed gender housing. 
Only limited changes were made to the facility. Most of the men lived off 
campus and were not interested in dorm living regardless of who lived next 
door. As a result the ratio of men to females was 1 to 10. It turned out 
that most of the girls were lesbian or at least bi. It seems the idea of 
having open showers appealed to them.

The few men were made to feel so uncomfortable and the last one requested 
new housing in November. At the beginning of the spring semester, no men 
were assigned to the floor. I heard all this and expressed no interest in 
idea. The dorm director, asked me to think about it and she was going to 
check with the residents about my moving in.

Now I am 52 and grew up in a typical traditional family with no 
opportunity for being with girls in other than a controlled situation. As 
a result the first naked female I ever saw was my soon to be wife who 
finally consented to some oral sex before the wedding. Since, marriage we 
have been rather modest with others and each other. We seldom showered 
together or were nude in front of each other for any length of time. Since 
the kids have gotten older, I have been sleeping in the nude but my wife 
was hesitant to join me.

Last summer, we were out on a rented boat at a nearby lake. We had not 
planned to go swimming and had not brought swim suits. After an hour on 
the lake, we both were wanting to go for a swim. I found a cove with no 
other boats and suggested we go for a swim. After the usual conversation 
about no swim suit, I said "I can't wait any longer." I pulled my pants 
off followed by underwear and jumped into the water. My wife watched me 
with no reaction. I had paddled around the boat when all of sudden there 
was a yell followed by my naked wife jumping into the water. 

After an hour in the water, we climbed our and sat on the lounges to air 
dry. For an hour we sat on the lounges and read magazines we had brought. 
Two boats came into the cove and circled us. The boat sides hide our 
nudity and we made no effort to cover up. At four, it was time to head 
back to the marina. I pulled on my pants and started the engine. My wife 
did not dress until we were nearly to the dock. 

As we drove home, my wife was in a very good mood and wanted to talk. "You 
know, I really enjoyed our time on the boat. It was the first time we have 
ever been naked without sex. I guess I like the feel of the sun and air on 
my body. Now don't get any ideas, I enjoyed being nude with you, not with 
others."

For the rest of trip home we did not talk about our boat trip. When we got 
home, my wife fixed dinner in her bra and knickers. When it was bed time, 
she joined me in bed with no gown. Sex that night was great.

Later, I found out that my wife started to clean the house in the nude. 
Our daughter caught her a couple of times after school and was very 
curious why her mother was running the sweeper with no clothes on.

When I told my wife about the offered dorm room, she thought I was kidding 
and then thought it was funny. She finally said OK but really assumed that 
I would not go for it.

The next week was a real frustration, the small college town offered few 
no options in January. I was now faced with serious financial problems if 
the offered dorm room was not available.

The dorm director called and said that the residents were fine with me 
moving in and if I was interested she would arrange a visit. I told her 
that I had no choice but to check it out. 

The next afternoon, I meet the Ann Smythe, the Director at her office 
before we walked to the dorm. Ann started to kid me about the situation 
and told me that the girls liked the idea of an older guy moving in. Most 
of them knew who I was and realized that I could be their dad.

We walked up to the third floor and the Director used a key to open the 
floor security door. She walked ahead and announced that a "man was on 
deck". We walked into the only restroom on the floor and I found a typical 
male room with urinals and a few enclosed toilets. The shower room was 
wide open with shower heads down both sides. Two of the shower heads had 
temporary curtains that offered some privacy.

We walked down the hall to the lounge where we found several of the girls 
waiting to talk with me. We all found seats and the floor president told 
us, "We are more concerned that you are a member of the faculty more than 
the fact that you are male."

Ann had anticipated the question, "he has no obligation to observe and or 
report anything other than something that is an immediate threat to a 
student of school property." That seemed to settle that concern and we 
moved on.

Rachel, a student in my morning class, started laughing as she spoke, 
"Professor, if we share a shower at seven, what will you be like in class 
at ten?"

I shrugged and said, "it might be a little strange at first but I am sure 
that your curiosity about my body will quickly pass."

Everyone laughed and it seemed to break the tension of the meeting. When 
everyone had settled down, the student continued, "well I was really more 
concerned about your curiosity about my body than me about yours."

Everyone looked to me for my answer. "I am sure that is a concern, you are 
all very attractive young ladies and I am sure that I would be curious. 
However, if I am also naked then it is probably a simple trade and after I 
look you over and you look me over, we will go on with our business. 
Besides, I have a wife and changed my daughter's diaper many times, so I 
have some idea of what you look like in the shower already."

Again everyone laughed and I was ready for another question. The next 
questioner wondered about any strange things I was used to doing. I calmly 
told them all, "I sleep in the nude and like to shave nude. But I imagine 
I would keep the towel around my waist if anyone else was in the room."

Ann then said that she would get back with them for a final decision about 
whether I was welcome. The floor President responded, "We have no problem, 
he seems to have a sense of humor and all of us showered with guys last 
semester. The only concern is if he sleeps in the nude, does he sleep walk 
and what will he contribute for the next panty raid?"

I laughed but could think of no good answer. 

My student then asked, "Since we have a dorm rule that we can have no 
sleepovers with our boy friends, what will you do when your wife visits?"

"I would imagine that we would go to a motel. I would not want to be 
responsible for any of you losing any sleep."

With that Ann and I left the building and returned to her office. She lead 
off with the following, "I am not pushing this just because you have a 
problem, but I am worried about that group and want to get an adult with 
them. Several of the ladies on the faculty have approached me but I turned 
them down because I did not want a volunteer with unknown motives."

I looked at the Director, "I understand, when I walked over here I 
convinced myself that this was a bad idea. However, after talking with the 
girls, I guess it would work out. I'll talk to the wife tonight and call 
you in the morning."

My wife was stunned that I was even interested, but after I told her about 
my visit and conversation she became concerned over whether I could do it. 
She reminded me, "remember last summer on vacation, you did not want to 
stay in the room when our daughter was in the shower. You also wanted me 
to do something about the bikini she wore to the beach."

"Yeh, as I remembered you were no help. The next day you wore a bikini to 
the beach and when we got back to the room you undressed in front of us 
and walked into the bathroom for your shower. Then, later in bed, you did 
everything to frustrate me, trying to get to make love to you with Annie 
in the next bed."

"Yeah, that was fun. Now, as far as the room, I think it is fine for you 
to move in on one condition, I get to stay in your room when I visit." 

This last comment was the biggest shock, unless she was planning on not 
showering, she would be required to use the shower room. The privacy 
curtains were very limited and not really private.

The next day I called Ann and packed my things that night. The next 
afternoon I moved in and some of the girls helped to carry my things in. 
When I was all settled in, I was faced with my first problem, I had to go 
to the bathroom. 

I grabbed a towel and headed down the hallway. I hesitated before opening 
the door but finally decided that it was OK and everyone expected me to 
use the facilities.

I stepped in the room and saw my first naked female backside. One of the 
girls was leaning in front of one of the urinals with her pants down by 
her ankles. As I approached, she turned and with a smile, "some of us have 
learned to use these, it really is much quicker." 

She pulled up her pants and walked to the wash basin as I unzipped and 
started to go. I did not look at her but was curious what she was doing. I 
glanced at her and found her looking towards me. She turned away and was 
gone before I finished.

Dinner in the dorm cafeteria was fun. Several of the students sat at my 
table and we talked of many subjects including my classes. Compared to 
eating at a fast food restaurant, it was a very pleasant evening.

I return to my room and read a little, checked my messages and then 
decided that it was time to get ready for bed. I took off my clothes and 
wrapped a towel around my waist. I picked up my kit bag and headed down 
the hall. I saw no one in the hall or in the lounge. I walked into the 
restroom and found it empty. I got my soap and headed for the shower room. 
I looked at the curtained area and decided that it was not worth the 
inconvenience. I hung my towel near the door and walked to the last shower 
head. If someone did come in the room, I would be ten feet from my towel 
when I was showering.

I proceeded to soap up and when it came time to wash my genitals, I turned 
my back on the door. When I was rinsed off, I turned off the water and 
turned to walk to my towel. As I turned, nine naked girls were standing 
just inside the door. I recognized the president and two of my students. 

I smiled and continued to walk to my towel. None of them moved as I 
started to dry. I made no effort to cover up as I wiped down my arms and 
back. The President finally spoke, "we decided that for all of us it would 
be easier if we did it this way rather than dragging it out over the next 
week."

I smiled and said, "thank you, I appreciate it."

"I am sure you do. Fifteen naked coeds are with you in the shower."

"Your right, I appreciate both your thoughts and the view."

"By the way, we expect you to shave and brush with no towel." 

I was then dry and without wrapping the towel around me, I walked to the 
sink and started to brush my teeth.

The girls were now in the showers and seemed to be having a good time. 
Before I left, I stuck my head in the door of the shower and said, "Next 
time could someone do my back?"

I walked back to my room and began to think about what had just happened. 
Anytime I have ever thought about what a lady looks without her clothes, I 
normally start to be aroused. This time, I found out what several young 
women looked like naked and had no feelings of arousal until I was away 
from them and trying to remember what had just happened.

I locked the room door and after putting my things away got in bed. As I 
moved around the room I noticed that I was noticeably semi-hard. I 
wondered what would be the reaction in shower room tomorrow. As I thought 
about the reaction to my arousal, I became fully aroused and is my want 
did not want to "waste a woody."

I lay in bed and finally gave in and began to stroke my manhood. I must 
have been saving up because I made a real mess on my chest and stomach. I 
was now in a bind, I had no private toilet to use, and I needed to keep 
the sheets clean so that the maid would not know. My only option was to 
get up and get my towel and wipe off.

I then settled down and went to sleep. The next morning I was awakened by 
a light tapping on my door. I walked over and asked "who is there?"

It was Janie, one of my students, "I wanted to remind you, that the dining 
hall closes in 30 minutes. I also wondered if you would have breakfast 
with me?"

"Sure, I'll be ready in ten minutes."

She was standing in the hall when I came out of the room with my towel 
wrapped around my waist. We walked towards the restroom and talked of the 
basketball game that afternoon. I went into the restroom and she moved on 
to the lounge to wait for me to get ready. 

My plans were to rinse the towel of my dried spunk from last night and 
also clean off any remnants on my stomach or chest. Two girls were 
standing at the sinks and I could hear that someone was in the shower. I 
laid my kit on the sink and walked to the urinal. I had decided that 
urinating would be more of a concern than the showers. As I guessed, it 
was difficult getting the flow started with two girls standing five feet 
away.

Janie and I walked to lunch and sat in one of the tables. She talked all 
through lunch and appeared to enjoy being with me.

After the game, I returned to the room and started to grade some homework. 
At five a knock on the door preceded Janie announcing that it was time for 
dinner. Again we sat together and were joined by three other students. The 
rest of the evening was uneventful until it was time to get ready for bed. 
I undressed and gathered my towel and kit then headed for the shower room. 
It was empty when I arrived and I was fully soaped when Janie appeared at 
the door and walked toward me.

I was wondering what she intended when she stopped at the shower head 
beside me and started adjusting the water. When the temperature was OK she 
started to soap up her legs and chest. She turned to me and asked, "I'll 
do your back if you will do mine." Now I was really being to worry about 
Janie's intent. 

Even though I was naked in the same shower with one of the students with 
the approval of the school, it did not relieve me from an obligation to 
avoid improper contact with a student. I finally decided that a little 
touching on the back was OK and reached for her soap. When she was soaped 
from waist to neck I stepped back and handed the soap to Janie. She took 
my soap and followed the same procedure with me. 

I was nearly finished and only needed to soap up my genitals. I looked 
over at Janie and she was casually soaping her breasts. I figured that 
making a big deal would only bring attention to washing between my legs. 
Janie glanced over at me as I washed and she immediately started to soap 
her pubic area.

A few minutes passed and when we were dried and the teeth clean, we headed 
down the hall. I said good night and retreated to my room. I called my 
wife and let her know the events of the day. She immediately wanted to 
know if I had showered and what had happened. I related the story of the 
day and only down played the fact that all the girls had joined me 
earlier. She seemed satisfied with my explanation and then began to kid me 
about when the orgy would start. I declined to encourage her efforts and 
explained again that my teaching position prohibited any contact with any 
student. She laughed and the said good night. 

The next day was Sunday, and nothing much happened. Janie made sure I ate 
lunch and dinner. When it was bed time, she again joined me in the shower. 
As I sat up in bed, I began to wonder what Janie was about. I could not 
tell whether she was just lonely or was somehow interested in me. I 
decided that she was not angling for an improved grade since she had made 
no blatant effort to attract my attention.

The next week passed with no major problems. I was becoming famous on 
campus as the professor living with the coeds. At lunch, Mrs. Ames, the 
assistant housing director told me that the reservations for next fall 
were up for the coed dorms. 

To my surprise, she visited the dorm on Thursday and spent over an hour 
with the floor president and several of the girls. When she finished she 
knocked on my door. I was getting ready for bed and had just taken my 
clothes off in anticipation of a shower. I opened the door to see who was 
there and hurriedly wrapped my towel around my waist.

Mrs. Ames sat down in my only chair and I sat on the edge of the bed. She 
reported to me about her conversation with my floor mates. She determined 
that none of the girls had a problem with me living with them. One of them 
mentioned that Janie seemed to be pestering me. I acknowledged all her 
attention to me. I was then informed that her dad had died just before 
school started.

This explained a little about Janie but did not really explain the 
situation. I decided to resolve the situation as soon as possible.

Mrs. Ames left the room and I headed to the shower. Several of the girls 
were already there and Janie soon joined me. No one reacted when I entered 
and all included me in the conversation. As I was turning around to rinse 
off, I found a naked Mrs. Ames standing at the door. "I decided to join 
you and check out the facilities." Now Mrs. Ames was a very attractive 
lady with a cute and trim body. I looked her over as she too looked me 
over as we stared at each other for a few moments. 

I walked towards her and took my towel and began to dry off. We continued 
to talk as I dried. When I was done she moved into the shower and began to 
wash her arms. I wrapped the towel around my waist and barely covered my 
growing erection in time. By the time I was back to the room, I had a full 
erection and was ready for some relief. As I started to slide my hand up 
and down my penis, a knock on the door stopped my motion. I again covered 
up and opened the door slightly. Mrs. Ames was wrapped in a towel that 
barely covered her bottom while containing her breasts. 

She smiled, "I hope you take of that problem, good night." I watched her 
move down the hall as she let the towel drop exposing her attractive 
backside.

The rest of the week passed with no incidents.

(To be continued)




Coed Dorm Ch. 02
by SexMic ©

In the first chapter of this story, I told of my problems in finding 
temporary housing as I started teaching at a liberal arts college in New 
England. When my original interim housing was destroyed by an accident in 
the boiler, I was offered an empty room in a coed dorm on a floor with an 
all girl population. With only one shower and restroom, the girls and I 
have accepted the situation and are all free to be naked in the showers 
and halls.

After living at the complex for one week all my concerns were gone. Eating 
and talking with the students was a new experience that I found to be very 
enjoyable. One student named Janie was very attentive and I was trying to 
figure out why. 

On Friday night, Janie and I were alone at a table in the dining hall. We 
had been discussing a variety of topics and Janie was very free about 
expressing her opinions. I enjoyed the talk and finally when the 
conversation waned, I asked, "Janie I really enjoy your company but I am 
worried that you are cutting off your other friends and spending too much 
time with me."

Janie did not immediately answer. We continued to look at each other and a 
tear formed in left and then right eye. "I am sorry if I am bothering you 
but I enjoy being with you."

"That's fine Janie but you can't avoid your friends."

"I know and I do not intend to embarrass you. But as you probably know, my 
dad died last summer. I really miss him and when I came to your first 
class, I started to cry because you reminded me so much of my dad. Then 
when you moved in here, I nearly died and I can't help wanting to be with 
you. I am sorry and will stay away in the future."

"Janie, I enjoy being with you. You are becoming like a daughter to me and 
I enjoy being with you. On the other hand, you need someone besides me."

"You do not realize. You are just like my dad; you look like him, talk 
like him and you do some of the same things. Most people do not realize 
that after my mother left us, dad and I started doing many things 
together. Like you, he liked to shave after a shower and even though I am 
a little old, we took showers together and washed each other's back. When 
you moved in, my dad was back and I did not want to lose him again."

"I am so sorry Janie. Do you have any other family?"

"Not really, my mother calls once in awhile and wanted me to visit over 
the Holidays but I came back early."

"OK, now that we have all of this on the table, I know what to do. By the 
way, when is breakfast tomorrow?"

That brought a big smile on her face. For the rest of the evening we 
continued to talk and I began to imagine that Janie was my daughter.

On Thursday, a note went up on the board announcing that Rachel's mother 
would be staying with her on Friday and Saturday. Attached was an 
announcement that the floor would be closed to guests after 11:00 both 
nights. I decided that I had better discuss with Rachel what arrangements 
she wanted for me with her mother. When I finally got around to talking 
with Rachel, she told me, "Mom's cool and knows there is a man living on 
the floor. I don't know how she would handle it if you were in the shower 
with her but it will be sort of fun to find out."

I was introduced to Rachel's mother on Friday and we both laughed over the 
living arrangements. Later on, I was getting ready for bed when there was 
a knock on the door. I wrapped the towel around me and opened the door. 
Janie was waiting and told me, "Rachel sent me to ask you to take a 
shower. Her mother is getting ready and Rachel wants you to join them."

I thought about it and decided that it was my normal routine, so why not. 
I walked down the hall and entered the restroom. I hung my towel on the 
hook and turned back to brush my teeth. With clean teeth, I walked into 
the shower area. Rachel and her mother were facing away from me and didn't 
notice me. When I turned on the water, Rachel's mother responded to the 
noise and turned towards me. As soon as she realized it was me, she 
screamed and tried to cover up with her hands. She finally recovered and 
said, "What the hell?" She turned around and resumed washing as if I was 
not there. 

As she was drying off she made no effort to hide her breasts or pubes. I 
tried not to stare but as usual, I had to look if just for a moment.

The next day, the campus activity director called at my office and asked 
if we could get together. We set a time and I resumed my class prep.

David Raines had been the activity director for the school for the last 
three years. He asked in a quiet voice, "The school has recognized a 
Naturist club for several years. Last fall, the faculty advisor resigned 
and the club was forced to become inactivity. Since you are living in a 
coed environment, I wondered if you would be the advisor for the club?"

"What would I be responsible for?"

"Well, preceding advisors did not participate in the activities. What I 
mean is, they did not undress. They basically attended the meetings and 
activities."

"How active are they?"

"They meet once a month before they have a nude swim in the small pool in 
the activity center. We reserve the pool for them and they usually have 50 
or 60 kids attending."

"I assume most of them are guys?"

"No, the ratio is 2 girls to 1 guy. Most of the guys will not join because 
they are afraid to undress. The guys who are active are generally attached 
or pursuing one of the girl members."

"OK, I will think about it. Anything else I need to know?"

"No, but I would appreciate a yes, since so many students are involved."

"By the way, can a member of the staff be an advisor?"

"Yes, the school allows an administrator and/or a faculty member to be 
club advisors."

As soon as he left my office, I picked up the phone and dialed Jan Ame's 
office. After exchanging pleasantries I got to purpose of my call. "I was 
just asked to become the advisor of the Naturist club and the first person 
I thought of to help me was you. I learned last week that you seek out 
coed nude social events and I thought this would be an excellent 
opportunity for you to be with students and let them get to know your 
better."

"Are you kidding me?"

"No, I will if you will."

"Let me think about it. I wonder if we or I should undress in front of the 
students?"

"Well, I do it every day and on one occasion you did too."

"You are right, I will advise with you and we can decide what is proper 
attire later."

I said good bye and immediately called Mr. Raine's office and told his 
machine. "David, I will take that advisors job and I have lined up Jan to 
be my co-advisor."

The following Wednesday was the first meeting of the Naturist club. The 
members were all excited that they again were able to have a meeting. 
After a rather boring business meeting, everyone adjourned to the only 
dressing room that was attached to the small pool. I guess a coed dressing 
area was OK if everyone's intent was to undress and be naked with each 
other.

Jan and I walked onto the pool deck and found chairs to observe the pool. 
We chatted about the weather and a few of the kids in the club. Both of us 
avoided discussing whether we should join in the fun. After watching the 
kids play pool volleyball I said, "The water sure looks inviting, I think 
I will join them."

I stood up and unbuttoned my shirt and pulled it down my arms. I then 
unbuckled my pants and pulled them down. This exposed my swim suit as I 
walked to the edge of the pool. Jan looked at me with a look that could 
kill if she had the chance. I joined in the pool activities until everyone 
was ready for a break. As I moved to the edge of the pool, I looked up to 
find Jan walking out of the dressing room without any swimsuit.

"Well I guess you have decided on the proper attire for the advisors." I 
laughed as I pulled my suit down and tossed it on the pool deck. For the 
rest of time we swam in the pool as naked as the kids. 

When the swim time was over we all adjourned to the dressing area. Ms. 
Ames and I took a shower before dressing. Most of the kids just dressed 
and left.

As we walked out, "that was fun. I look forward to next month." I said 
with a smile. I walked back to the dorm and packed a few things for my 
trip home the next night.

My trip home was uneventful, the flight was on time and my wife and 
daughter picked me up. After a quick greeting, we drove to a favorite 
restaurant for dinner. After a pleasant time, we drove to the house and 
sat down for some TV sports. 

My daughter asked me about the school and classes. Neither she nor my wife 
asked or wanted to talk about my living arrangements. At 10:30, it was 
time to get ready for bed. We all headed for the bedrooms and as usual I 
undressed for my evening shower. I had been under the water for only a 
short time when the shower curtain was pulled back and my wife and 
daughter were outside. Both were naked and my daughter said, "Dad, we 
thought you might want some company in the shower. We know that you are 
used to showering with naked females, so we decided to make you feel at 
home."

They both proceeded to step into the shower with me. Even though it was an 
oversize shower, it was a little crowed with all three of us. Later after 
we had dried off and I was enjoying the after glow of sex with my wife, I 
started to think about what all had happened tonight.

First, I had seen my daughter naked for the first time in many years. My 
wife and she joined me in the shower. Because of the small space, I had 
touched my daughter's body several times with my penis which reacted to 
situation. By the time we were drying off, I was slightly erect in front 
of my daughter and her mother. 

Later my wife got in bed without any pajamas and we made love. She did not 
get up to clean up and we snuggled in the nude enjoying the wet spot on 
the sheets. When I awoke in the morning, my wife was still beside me and 
we again had sex, a rarity for us in the morning.

Other than sex again that night, the weekend was normal and the hours flew 
by till it was time for me to leave. My wife informed me that she was 
planning to visit me and we were going to look for a house. We decided 
that the best time would be in two weeks. She also told me that she wanted 
to stay in the dorm with me. 

The next two weeks passed quickly and the night before my wife was to 
arrive, she called and told me that our daughter wanted to come with her 
and stay with her dad. I tried to discourage that idea but finally 
consented. 

After hanging up the phone, I walked down to Janie's room. "Hi, are you 
going to be here for the next week."
"Sure, why?"

"My wife and daughter are arriving tomorrow and I wondered if my daughter, 
Julie could stay with you?"

"Sure, I would love to have her. Since, we share a dad, we'll sort of be 
sisters?"

The next day I picked up my family at the airport and headed back for the 
dorm. Janie had ridden with me and she was getting to know Julie in the 
back seat. My wife talked about the people who were supposedly interested 
in out house and the rumor that one couple wanted the house in forty days.

I parked the car and between Janie, Julie and I we carried all the stuff 
to the rooms in one trip. Janie and Julie were becoming the best of 
friends even though there was four years difference in their ages.

My wife met some of the girls and we walked into my room just before 
eleven. After putting all her clothes in the closet, I told her that it 
was time to get ready for bed. I undressed and gathered my toiletries in 
preparation for evening shower. Ever since she had announced that she 
wanted to stay with me, I wondered how she would handle the nudity of the 
girls on the floor and also how she would get around taking a shower.

As I started to leave the room, she said. "Wait for me, I need to shower 
and brush my teeth." She immediately undressed and wrapped a towel around 
her body and headed for the door. We walked down the hall and entered the 
restroom. We took care of our other needs and walked to the shower room. 
Two girls were in the shower already and both said "hi" as we walked in. I 
hung my towel on the first hook and waited for my wife to either hand up 
her towel or go into the privacy stalls. 

To my surprise, she put her towel beside mine and followed me to the right 
side showers. The other girls were finishing and after drying headed out 
into the hall. My wife and I were now in the shower alone.

"Wash my back, please." 

I smiled and said, "sure." I soaped up a cloth and began to wash down her 
back. When I had covered everything between her waist and shoulders, she 
took my hand and put it on her bottom.

"You missed a spot."

I started to wash her buttocks and then leaned down to wash down her legs. 
When I finished with her feet, she turned around and told me, "you might 
as well do the front too."

I stood back up and began to soap up between her legs before moving up to 
her breasts. The water had already aroused my wife's nipples and I could 
tell that she was becoming sexually aroused. After we had rinsed the soap 
off, I put my hand back between her legs and found that she was not only 
wet on the outside from the water but also in side with all the juices 
flowing from her vagina. I slipped first one then two fingers into sex as 
my thumb gently touched her hooded clitoris. 

When ever my wife's clitoris pops out of its protective hood, she normally 
was ready for sex. My fingers felt her arousal and my other hand was 
around her back. I could tell that she was starting to relax and I easily 
slipped a third finger into her vagina. 

She pulled away after a short kiss and turned her back towards me. She 
bent over and pushed her butt into my body. I too was becoming aroused and 
was now fully erect. She turned her head towards me, and said in a soft 
voice, "Please, fuck me."

My wife had never used that word before nor had she ever given any 
indication of wanting to risk public sex. I guess the idea of nudity in 
public caused her to want sex regardless of where we were.

I slipped my penis into her vagina with ease and we quickly got a rhythm 
of thrusts. My arousal was such that I would not be able to hold back and 
after only a few strokes she started to moan and I could feel the pressure 
build in my groin. Her body stopped moving and tensed up as I sprayed my 
seed into her body. She put her hands on the wall to steady herself as she 
regained her awareness. I started to recover quickly as I realized where 
we were. My penis deflated and slipped out of my wife. 

As my wife stood up, we were both startled by very soft clapping behind 
us. I turned and found Janie and Julie standing naked at the doorway 
watching us. Our daughter came to us and put her arms around both of us. 
"Please don't be mad at us for watching, it was such a beautiful sight 
watching you and mom make love. I really appreciate the chance to share 
this with you."

My wife was beat red from the heat of the sex and the blush from the shock 
and embarrassment of being observed. As we stood talking with Janie and 
Julie, I looked down and noticed that my wife had our sex fluids running 
down her inner thighs.

After a few minutes we regained our composure and quickly rinsed off and 
walked to our towels. After quickly drying off, we wrapped the towel 
around our waists and with my wife topless we headed down the hall to my 
room.

Back in the room, my wife dropped her towel and put her arms around me. "I 
guess that worked out OK. I never expected to have sex in front out 
daughter and another girl."

"I think they appreciated the opportunity. I know that Janie is as 
experienced as Julie with boys. I guess seeing sex as a love event rather 
than a recreational activity is good. Besides, it was good sex and I 
enjoyed it."
"Me, too."

After kissing and holding each other we fell into bed and resumed 
deliberate foreplay which led to more sensual sex.

On the following Wednesday, the Naturist Club was meeting again. I had 
made arrangements to miss the meeting since I expected that my family 
would not want to go and I was not going to leave them for the evening. At 
dinner, Janie joined the three of us and we talked of many things but 
again avoided discussing Friday night in the showers.

My wife had been acting like a new bride, each night she either was 
receptive or initiated sex. We had showered several times but so far 
nothing exciting had yet happened. At the end of dinner, Janie asked, "are 
you going to the Naturist Club meeting tonight?"

I smiled and said, "No, I made arrangements to miss the meeting and spend 
the evening with the family." 

My wife all of sudden acted very mad. "Are you ashamed of me? Don't you 
want me to skinny-dip with some students?"

I stammered and said, "I just assumed that you would not want to go."

My wife looked me in the eye and with a smile, "you would have been right 
last week, but this week I would like to go swimming in the buff."

"Dad, what is the Naturist Club?" My daughter asked with a most innocent 
look.

"Well it is a club of students here on campus. They meet once a month and 
go for a swim."

"That sounds like fun."

"Yes it does, your dad forgot to tell you that before they get in the 
pool, they all take their clothes off. That is called going for a skinny 
dip."

Janie looked at me, "how many members are there?"

"Last month we had 56 students." I said with the sound of authority.

Janie looked at Julie and I could tell they were communicating without 
talking. Julie looked at me, "can Janie and I go with you?"

"Yeh, can I go too?" My wife asked in a very emphatic voice.

"Sure you two can go."

"What about me? Janie asked.

"It is up to you. I am sure we will all be welcome and you kids will have 
fun."

The four of us arrived just as the meeting was starting. We took seats in 
the back with Ms. Ames. I introduced my family and we sat through the 
meeting. With adjournment, everyone headed for the dressing room. My wife 
did not hesitate and beat me and Ms. Ames getting undressed. 

Janie and Julie were a little slower and everyone else was in the pool 
when they came out of the dressing room. They quickly jumped in the pool 
and within a few minutes were enjoying all the activities. The three 
adults stayed on the deck and made sure everyone was safe. Finally, my 
wife pulled me into the water and we joined in the activities. Ms. Ames 
joined us in the pool and we joined in a water basketball game.

I found that the purpose of the game was not to get the ball yourself but 
to keep your opponents from being able to get the ball. As a result, there 
were many times when you were groped by an opponent or you inadvertently 
touched a female's breasts or between her legs. The girls were not bashful 
in grabbing at the guys and as we climbed out of the pool after the game 
most of the guys were at least partially erect.

During the game, Janie was on the other team and on at least two occasions 
touched my pubic area. I also inadvertently touched the breasts of Janie 
and one time I brushed Julie. However, the best feel was at the expense of 
Ms. Ames when I cupped her breast and pulled her back into my body. After 
I apologized, she backed away and gave me a big smile. She reached out and 
cupped my jewels and told me, "I guess we are even."

Again, most of the kids dressed and left very quickly. The four of us 
joined Ms. Ames 

Two days later, Julie and my wife flew back home.

Six months later

With my family settled into our new home, we all enjoyed a going away 
party in the dorm. For old times, the girls insisted that I take one more 
shower at the end of the party. I borrowed a towel which my wife and I 
shared. I realized that I was going to miss seeing all these naked females 
each day. Even though my wife and daughter were nude a lot at home, it was 
fun being one of the "girls" in the shower. 

We settled into our new life. Janie came over at least once a week for 
dinner and will be joining us for a trip south during spring break. Julie 
will finish High School and plans to attend the college.


My wife and I still attend the Naturist Club meetings and plan to visit a 
nude beach in Florida. This summer we will enjoy our backyard pool. I have 
increased the privacy fences so we will be able to skinny dip at any time. 
Julie is very comfortable with her body and does not hesitate to be nude 
with others. She has promised to convert her boy friend this summer.

My three months in the Coed Dorm was an experience that changed my whole 
family's life style. With the exception of the sex in the shower, nothing 
really exciting happened. Seeing thirty naked coeds during the week was 
always enjoyable but after a few days was not really sexually stimulating.

If any of you have the opportunity, try a coed dorm.