Story 79 Nude Camping.

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At the Nude Camp.

            Hi from New Zealand. Shanti here.

            The New Zealand Team once again sends our greetings to our friends in India. We hope you are all doing well and our letter finds you all in good health. Here in New Zealand, we are all well too. We are all looking forward to seeing you all again. I know I am going to enjoy catching up and hopefully having some fun together too. I think going to this resort is the best idea we’ve had in a long time. 

            Now, thank you Mootie and Hansini, Mega and Brian for two very good stories. I am glad you all have now broken the ice and joined in with the sexy fun. The first time you swap partners is always a bit exciting, but a bit scary too. I can understand you being a bit nervous too but I am glad how it worked out that you all could relax and have fun. That it what it is all about, isn’t it – having fun? Are you planning to try with some more partners when we all get to the resort? I hope so, as we want you guys to join in the fun I know we'll be having.   
           As for the start of your story Mootie. You did a good job for the first time. But crocodiles shouldn't be scary. Just call me to help you. LOL 

First off some news from us.

            The most important news I have to tell you is concerning my father. As we explained in our Email, he has been getting very sick lately. Well, it got so bad recently that he was in hospital and we all thought he would not come out again. Then for some unknown reason, he appeared to be recovering. Since he was feeling so much better they allowed him to return home but the doctors did warn my mother that there is now no hope that he would get better and that this recent recovery was only temporary.

            So now we can only wait, there is not much more they can do except relieve the pain whenever it returns. He is at home now and as I said, seems to be doing fairly well. Most days he can get out of bed and move around the house a bit. He spends most of his time out in the sun-room looking over his beautiful garden and the view of the city. Mum and Greeshma are taking good care of him. Mike and I have even taken him for a ride in the car a few times too. 

            The second bit of news from me is that I have had my baby now. This time we had a little boy whom we have named Michael. It was not so easy this time having him. Finally, he arrived and since then we both have been doing fine. During my time in labour, Lizamoa was with me all the whole time and it was sure good to have her there.

            Talking about Lizamoa, I have some news about her too. We have just heard that they are expecting another child again too.                       

Now on to our story for this letter.

             As we explained in a previous letter, Joseph has found this small camping area where they allow people to go clothing optional all the time. The other interesting thing about this place is that it is a family camp and so children are welcome too. We decided to spend a week or so there straight after Christmas.

            I was impressed; the place was beautiful, set in a pretty, little valley surrounded by bush. A stream ran through the valley, which they had dammed in a couple of places to create two small lakes for swimming or small canoes. The camp contained camp/tent sites and powered sites for the RV as well.

            It was set into the hillside on three levels. The lower level had the main Admin building with the camp office and a small shop. There was also a large kitchen for cooking, with seating for eating too. Included in this area was a laundry, complete with driers, showers, toilets etc. Besides this main building was a larger grass area for games and sports.

           Above this were two levels laid out in camps sites. These consisted of a gravel road giving vehicle access the campsites and another smaller shower and toilet block on each level. Both levels curved around the hillside until they almost reached the main stream.

            When we arrived, and the woman in charge showed us to our camp site, we discovered it was at the far end of the first level overlooking the stream below. There was a place for the RV to park and plenty of room for the tents alongside as well. Being down at the end of the row it was just that bit more private as well. Not that we really too worried since the camp only seemed to be about half full. Joseph, you did well booking that site, it was a great location, we have already booked it again for next year.

             I thought about getting naked straight away but then there were too many things to do getting out tents up, the camp set up and not to mention dealing with two children as well. Our first night was mainly spent getting things set-up and dinner underway because we didn’t get there until mid-afternoon.  

             Lizamoa and I did get the chance to take the kids down for a quick swim. The water was cold at first but nice once you got in. Of course, the older kids didn’t mind the cold water, they just loved it swimming and splashing each other and us too.

            I think Kathy was a bit surprised that she was able to go swimming nude and even more that I did too. She asked for her swimsuit and I said she didn’t need one here. She looked at me for a minute before it hit her what I meant. I notice even at that age she was a bit shy taking her beach robe off but when she noticed that Jagesh was naked too, she just took it all in her stride and was soon having fun as she usually does in the water. I can tell you that girl is a real water baby. I noticed they both stopped for a moment to look when Liz and I took off our robes and walked down to the water nude. I also noticed they were looking at each other too. I might need to watch those two when they get older.

             After the swim, we were wet so we didn’t bother getting dressed again, instead just taking the path up through the trees naked. The kids followed us like that too. From then on, I didn’t bother with clothes much, unless we were leaving the camp or it was too cold to be naked. It was good to be naked all the time; after all, it was a nude camp and that was one reason we decided to come here.

            The following morning over breakfast, we began planning what we wanted to do for the day. The guys decided on hiking up to the hill at the back of the camp ground. I decided to join them since some of the others were happy to stay with the children in the camp.

            It was a steep climb. (I must get to the gym a bit more) but the view from the top was spectacular. Mike was able to point out the place where he grew up as a boy over on the opposite hills.

            I had worn a bikini top and shorts for our hike but when we returned to the camp I quickly got rid of those again. I spent the whole afternoon naked, spending time around the camp, swimming and playing with the kids or just relaxing reading a book. It was nice to be with our friends and nice to shed our clothes and nice relaxing too. I wish we could do something like you do in India and have a nude weekend every few weeks. That would be so much fun!         

Greeshma Comes Camping.

            A couple of days later, Lizamoa and I left the camp during the afternoon and drove back to my parents place as I wanted to see how my father was. We found him sitting up in his favourite chair where he could look out into the garden. He appeared to be doing very well but I know that he probably wouldn’t have told us if he was in pain.

           Well, he was asking about the camping and so we were telling him about the valley, how beautiful it was. We described how the camp was set among the trees above the stream and the small lake they had made. He then asked about the children and we told him how much fun they were having with the playground and getting into lots of swims too.

            He wanted to hear all about what we were doing and he said he would have loved to join us there. I didn’t tell him that this camp was a clothing optional camp and that the kids and us adults too, were running around as naked as the day we were born and loving it too.

            Well, Greeshma was listening to us talking, and she took Lizamoa aside. She said she was missing seeing the children and would like to join us for a few days at the camp.

            I can tell you Lizamoa was shocked. She didn’t know how to answer that until finally, she decided to tell the truth. She explained what the camp really was like, how it was clothing optional but mostly everyone went naked.

            Greeshma said, “I guessed this was the case.”
            "How did you know that?"
            "Oh, I know you people enjoy being like that way."

            She then asked if it was a nude only camp or actually clothing optional and when Lizamoa confirmed that it was she said, “Then I can remain in my clothes if I want?”

            “Yes, you can wear as much or as little as you feel comfortable with.”

             “No one will bother if I am not nude?”

             Again Lizamoa confirmed that not getting naked was OK.

            Greeshma then asked again to go back with us. What could Lizamoa do? Finally, she agreed to us taking her. We knew Joseph would not be happy, but we really couldn’t say no could we?

            When we arrived back at the camp with Greeshma, I know Joseph was surprised. In fact, I think he was a bit upset seeing his mother but Greeshma talked with him and he seemed to relax a bit after that. At first, we all left our clothes on until she told us not to worry about her. First Jenny and Sharon undressed again and so we all followed them and got naked after that. The only one who didn’t, was Joseph. He remained in his shorts. 

            Next morning it came out very hot and the kids were asking to go swimming. They then asked Greeshma if she would take them. I don’t think they knew that she would never go swimming. They kept on at us until finally, she asked me.

            “Where do the children take their bathing, Shanti?”

            “Oh we take them down to the lake but someone must go in with them.”

            “Is there anywhere where there are not so many people?”

            “Yes, we found a lovely pool down the stream yesterday.”

            “Can we take the children there?”

            “I don’t see why not. I’ll see who wants to come with us.”

            The others didn’t want to go so Lizamoa and I just took the children. Of course, Greeshma came with us.

            On the way, Kathy asked her, “Are you going swimming grandma?”

            “Oh, I don’t think so. I will just come and watch.”

            “No! No! You must come swimming too,” replied Kathy.

            “Maybe dear. Let me see the pool first.”

            As soon as we arrived at the pool the kids jumping in straight away. Lizamoa and I sat on the bank with Greeshma watching them.

            “Come on!” called Jagesh. “Come on.”

            With that, both Lizamoa and I got up pulling off our cover-ups and with nothing on underneath, we plunged into the water. It is so good to swim naked like that and soon we were playing games with the kids, splashing each other and having fun.

            Then Kathy noticed Greeshma still sitting on the bank. “Come on grandma. You come in too.”

             “No dear,” she replied. “I don’t have my swim suit.”

             “But we don’t need here,” Kathy said. “See I’m not wearing.”

             With that, Kathy stands up revealing her little-naked body to the old lady. I couldn’t help smiling, it just looked kind of cute.

            At first, she still just said no but both Kathy and Jagesh kept on at her.

            Then to Lizamoa’s and my surprise, she suddenly got up. She turned her back to us, then to our amazement, she began removing her clothes. Soon she was down to just her bra and panties. She turned and looked around for a moment and suddenly she had her bra off.

            Wearing just her panties, she turned towards us with her arms covering her breasts. Like that, she came down and stepping into the water. Soon she was up to her waist, and then the kids started splashing her. I tried calling them off but they wouldn’t have it. Instead, they kept splashing her.

            Finally, she realised she would have to defend herself, so dropping her hands she began splashing them in return until they decided now she was splashing them back wasn’t so much fun.

            So there she was in the pool topless. I would never have believed it could have happened if I didn’t see it for myself. The pool wasn’t very deep and so for all three of us had our breasts were openly bared most of the time. It appeared that once she got in, Greeshma didn’t worry about being like that. I know she was laughing and enjoying herself.

            We got out and got dried, then we returned to the camp.

            When Jagesh saw his father he ran to him calling, “Daddy! Daddy! Grandma went for a swim too.”

            Joseph looked at his mother and I am sure he must have seen her hair was wet and so she then answered.

            “Yes, dear. I went for the swim too. The water was very nice and very cooling.”

            He just stood there with his mouth open.

            Later Lizamoa told me he had taken her aside and asked her about his mother. Lizamoa told him she had actually gone topless too. I think this was a big surprise for him too but that afternoon there was another, even bigger surprise waiting for him. 

         Just after lunch, I saw Greeshma talking to Sharon. They only talked a few minutes and then went over to the RV. I don’t know what they did inside but a few minutes they came out and Greeshma had one of Sharon’s cover-ups in her hand. She went and put it into her tent.

        Well, a while later Kathy began pestering me about going swimming again. Finally, I agreed to take her. Quickly the other kids got in on it and then the adults too. This time we decided to swim down at the lake near where we were camped. I noticed the Greeshma disappeared into her tent and soon came out wearing Sharon's cover-up. Since it was not transparent, I could not see what she wore underneath but a glimpse when she moved told me that she was wearing what appeared to be a blue swimsuit underneath.

        But then I thought, ‘Sharon doesn’t own a blue swimsuit, only a blue bikini.’ I laughed to myself. ‘This was going to fun, give Joseph a surprise seeing his mum in a bikini.’

        Well soon, we were all on our way down the short track to the lake. Greeshma came along with us. The kids were soon into the water and we began to follow. I did notice that Joseph was wearing shorts, which rather amused me since his mother must have seen him naked so many times when he was young. All the rest of us including Lizamoa were of course naked.

        I then noticed Greeshma. Of course, we had quickly joined the kids in the water but she was still sitting up on the bank. She was sitting there watching the kids still wearing her cover-up. I was thinking maybe she wouldn’t come in after all.
       Then Kathy spotted Greeshma.

       “Come on, Grandma” Kathy called to her. “You come too.”

       Jagesh soon joined in calling his grandma too.

       Suddenly she decided to. She turned away and reached to slip the cover-up off. Then did we get a surprise because all she wore underneath was the blue bikini bottom. She turned back towards us with her breasts totally bared and walked down to the water like that. Soon she had waded in up to her waist and when the two kids began splashing her, she was splashing them back and having fun.

        I was standing near Joseph. He was just standing there looking. He looked a bit embarrassed as if he didn’t know if he should look or turn away.

        “You OK?” I asked him, putting a hand on his shoulder.

        “Yes,” he replied. “I am……”

        “A bit shocked,” I butted in with a grin.

        He looked at me, saw me grinning, and he smiled. “Yes Shanti,” he nodded. “A bit shocked.”

         I moved my hand on his arm. “Don’t worry about her,” I told him. “She is enjoying herself. She has just gone topless. It’s not all that bad is it?”

         “But she is my mother.”

          “Yes, she is your mother. And she is a woman like all the rest of us too. So what’s the difference between her going topless or your wife Liz going topless?”

          He looked at me for a minute then looked over to where Liz and Greeshma were standing together laughing at something. When he looked back at me, he gave me an attempt at a smile.

          “Don’t worry about it, Joseph. Leave her. Let her enjoy herself.”
          "But she has never done........"
          "Never gone topless in public before or in front of you before."
          He didn’t reply to that. I could see he was struggling to know what to say.
          "Your mum has stepped way out of her comfort zone. But look at her enjoying herself. Don't mess it up for her, Joseph." 
         He just gave a slight nod. Even then I think he was struggling excepting it.  

          A bit later, there was one final shock for Joseph. He was playing with the kids on the swings when Greeshma came over. She now was wearing the cover-up again. I was there too, pushing Kathy on her swing, so I heard what was said between them.

         “Joseph, why are you wearing shorts? “ Greeshma asked him.

         “Mum I…….”

         “Don’t do it just for me.”

         “No, I want……”

         “I have seen and put powder on your bare bottom hundreds of times,” she laughed. “Don’t you worry about me? Just enjoy yourself, Joseph.”

         She gave him a pat on the arm then turned and walked away leaving him standing there.

         “Well let's hope she’s not going to powder your bum this time Joseph,” Jenny said with a laugh.

        We all laughed at that and even he smiled. At the time, he remained in his shorts but I noticed that a bit later he was naked.

        So that is the story about how Greeshma went topless and how Joseph came to terms with it. Well sort of excepted it anyway 

            The next time we went back to visit Shanti’s dad we took Greeshma back with us. She was telling my parents all about the camp and how much fun the kids were having. I notice she didn’t mention what we all were wearing. My mum mentioned that she wished she had come too which was a bit of a worry for me.           

            Well, that is all I have for this letter so from all of us in New Zealand.                        

                  Bye for now.

                                    Love from Shanti

                                                And the New Zealand Team.

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