I'll never forget that moment. I had my door open and was focussed on my work when she appeared, so I didn't look up at first. She had begun talking with some friends from overseas who she learned practised a nudist lifestyle. This is a wonderful beach! What kind of sick pervert did that make me? I had to learn a lot along the way, to lose some of my natural inhibitions towards discussing openly with my daughter the changes she was experiencing both physically and emotionally; to talk about breasts and periods and sex and sexuality, despite how uncomfortable it made me at first to even consider those things in relation to my own child.
This is my favorite nudist beach. I didn't fit any in the bathroom or in Sam's bedroom — I told myself that would be an invasion of her privacy, whereas what I was doing now was simply recording something she had given me permission to see anyway; namely, my daughter walking around the house completely naked. Your interests may be different from theirs, but try to bridge the gap. It felt so nice to swim without an suit I loved that experience and wanted to do it again. Seeing these images makes me wish I had been raised nudist.
I started to find that many of my own objections just didn't stand up to logic. Her belly was soft with a slight swell, and the stud she wears in her navel glinted gold and sparkling in the light. I told her the truth, they all just laughed and gave me a hard time about it but were not offended or mad or anything so it was cool. Well, once I got over the unfamiliar sight of my daughter roaming the house in her birthday suit, I found that a different set of feelings quickly replaced it. They were crowned with large nipples — darker pink and standing to attention.
She was right, why should a father be ashamed or upset at seeing his daughter without her clothes on? I couldn't have my 18 year old daughter walking around the house completely naked! She was serious about nursing as a career and knew that she would do better and cope better with this demanding occupation if she had a good foundation of experience to build on. It felt weird at first, for a while I was self conscience of my body. My wife and I married young, and Samantha Sam was our only child. When I was 18 a senior in high school I was on the cross country team.
I had never viewed Sam and felt any sort of arousal before, even when she wore things which revealed a lot of her body, such skimpy shorts or a bikini bathing suit. She always told me where she was going and asked permission for everything. Plus, it would cut down a little on our laundry loads! I also went to other nudist beaches; San Onfre, 45 min north of blacks , and More Mesa in Santa Barbra. But, of course, it did return.
In the end, although a little reluctant, I agreed. Nudism is good for children. I am now able to be nude once more and enjoying it once again. I felt guilt that I had masturbated specifically because I had seen my daughter naked, but I tried to soothe that guilt by telling myself that it was a one-off, that it wouldn't happen again — that it wouldn't need to happen again, that my base horniness would not return just because I could see my daughter's naked breasts and butt and everything else. There were some ground rules — stay away from the front windows if the blinds were open, don't answer the door without covering up first, and don't walk around naked in front of visitors — but for the rest of the time, when it was just the two of us in the relative privacy of our own home, if she didn't feel like wearing clothes, she didn't have to. Nowadays I go nude in my room almost always.
I signed up and posed nude for the art class. I drank in every sight of her, relishing the chance to see her unclad, happy and full of life. In the end I succumbed and did what, I told myself, was just my way of restoring control and order over my body — I headed off to the bathroom, locked the door, then took my hard cock in my hand and began to jerk off. I got over the awkwardness self-consciousness and it felt nice.
At this point I was curious as to what it was like to be nude on the beach, why these people did it. People joked about running there, but no one actually did. As for the appropriateness of her being naked around her own father — who could she be safer nude around, if not the man who had changed her nappies, bathed her as a kid, seen her without her clothes countless times, who knew her intimately? Do not forget to come back often to PussySpace and watch best daughter porn movies! That had been, I realised, the reason she had often been upstairs when I had returned home from work — she'd been naked, and had rushed off to her bedroom to put her clothes on when she heard my car pulling up. I was in for quite a surprising sight! I feel this is the real me.