Nudisme Series

Camp Sunrise A Nudisme Series Story 1 of 4

By Steam Train
steam_t2007@yahoo.com

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The Nudisme Series Overview
Camps Sunrise, Sunshine, Sunset and Sunless.

The Nudisme series of delayed puberty stories, captures the humiliation and embarrassment suffered by the stories characters when they are required to be naked and their delayed pubertal development is exposed, due to each camp’s very different nudity rules.

Camp Information:

Camps Sunrise, Sunshine, Sunset and Sunless are owned and operated by Nudisme LLC (Limited Liability Company) owned by George Wesley Shelley. He is a committed nudist and voyeur and regularly frequents his four camps. For his own pleasure and to assist parents in dealing with modesty and discipline issues with their children, he has set up the four camps with different nudist rules, each deliberately designed to entice families with different expectations of modesty and with varying nudist experience.

Camp Sunrise was located on the eastern seaboard of the peninsula, thus offering uninterrupted views of the sun rising over the ocean. Camp Sunrise was the closest of the four camps owned by George Shelley, that confirmed to what might be considered a standard nudist camp. It had specific compulsory nudity areas which applied equally to all males and females of any age as well as some clothing optional areas.

Camp Sunshine was located near the northern foothills of the central highlands in a lightly forested area surrounding an inland lake. The camp had a special rule that all boys who either hadn’t started puberty or who had just started but still lacked public hair were required to go naked. George Shelley the owner, had defined the nudity rule at Camp Sunshine to mean that it could also be used, if required, to include boys who had shaved off their body hair, either by choice or due to their parents decision and that such hairless boys, didn’t require any modesty, so if parents desired, the boys would be required to be naked regardless of age up until eighteen years of age. Girls however, no matter their age, were required to wear clothing or swimwear as they were expected to maintain their modesty at all times.

Camp Sunset was located on the western seaboard of the peninsula, thus offering uninterrupted views of the sun setting over the ocean. The camp had a special rule that all girls who either hadn’t started puberty or who had just started but still lacked public hair and/or only had breasts size ‘A’ or less were required to go naked. As with Camp Sunrise, George Shelley the owner, had defined the nudity rule at Camp Sunset so that it could also be used, if required, to include girls who had shaved off their body hair, either by choice or due to their parents decision and that such hairless girls, regardless of breast size, didn’t require any modesty, so if parents desired, the girls would be required to be naked. Boys however, no matter their age, were required to wear clothing or swimwear as they were expected to maintain their modesty at all times.

Camp Sunless was located in the northern part of the central highlands within the heavily wooded and very shaded valley of the Rushing Creek, surrounded on the west, south and east by tall rugged cliff walls. George Shelley the owner, had instituted a special rule at Camp Sunless that all boys and girls under the age of seventeen had no need to be modest and had to be naked most of the time they were in attendance at the camp. If they had any pubic or body hair it was to be removed soon after entering the camp.

Camp Sunrise
A Nudisme Series Story
by Steam Train

This story is based around my 2007 story Exposed 2.

Camp Sunrise was located on the eastern seaboard of the peninsula, thus offering uninterrupted views of the sun rising over the ocean. Camp Sunrise was the closest of the four camps owned by George Shelley, that confirmed to what might be considered a standard nudist camp. It had specific compulsory nudity areas which applied equally to all males and females of any age as well as some clothing optional areas.

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If I had not met up with 12 year old Louise on the shuttle bus from the airport to the Sunrise nudist camp for our July summer holiday, my own experience might have been just as hard as my brothers.

Thankfully having a new friend in Louise who was used to being naked at the camp made it just so much easier for me. Unfortunately for my brother Shawn he did not make any close friendships and suffered accordingly.

My big brother Shawn is five months short of being sixteen. Even though I am his sister I have to say he is a pretty good looking guy. Certainly all my friends thought so with his blonde tailored hair, cobalt blue eyes, firm chest, rippled stomach and tanned skin. He is not that tall for his age standing just five feet six inches tall and to the disappointment of my friends he is very shy and modest.

Shawn is so shy and modest that he rarely wore shorts, preferring trousers and jeans and long baggy tee shirts as opposed to tight fitting ones that might show off his muscular physique. When swimming, Shawn always wore long board shorts with speedos underneath and from the washing hung on the clothes line at home, I also suspect that he wore briefs most times under his boxers.

Both Shawn and I had been excited at first when mum and dad showed us pictures and informed us that this July's summer holiday would be spent at Camp Sunrise. However when we found out it was a nudist camp our excitement and enthusiasm soon waned.

At 12 years of age my breasts have started growing and I have some hair down below, and it embarrassed me to even think about anyone seeing me naked and seeing exactly what stage of pubertal development I was at.

From Shawn's vehement opposition to the news that we were going to a nudist camp, I could tell he of an equal or even even stronger opinion than me about anyone seeing him naked.

From the moment Shawn found out that Camp Sunrise was a nudist resort he refused to go on the holiday and this resulted in him having numerous heated arguments with my father in particular, who insisted he had no choice in the matter and had to go. On a number of occasions dad threatened Shawn that he was not too big or too old to be hauled over dad's lap and receive a severe spanking even though he is heading for sixteen. I have never seen Shawn spanked since I was still a very young girl of nine year of age and Shawn was twelve. I don't know if dad would really have spanked my brother, at his current age, I had never considered that a possibility as I thought he was now too old and mature to get spanked!

Eventually a compromise was reached that defused the situation when my mother told my brother and I that most of Camp Sunrise was clothing optional and that if he or I stayed in those areas we could choose if we wanted to go around naked or not. In fact in the dining areas of the camp, you had to be dressed to conform to the public health legislation.

I was of the same opinion as Shawn and had decided to stay dressed right up until the time I met Louise on the shuttle bus that took us from the airport to the resort. Louise had been going to the resort with her parents and younger brother Todd who was now 11 years old for the last seven years. She had no hang ups about being naked and informed me on the shuttle bus that she would be naked from the moment she arrived at her accommodation and would come over and take me around, stating that the most fun place at the resort where all the hot guys hung out was the large pool and leisure complex and that was not a clothing optional area, so the boys had to reveal ALL of themselves whilst in there.

Louise rapidly changed my decision on nudity and though I was very nervous I stripped of down to my bikini swim suit when I had unpacked and waited for Louise to arrive at our apartment as she had promised. Mum and dad had also struck up a friendship with Louise's parents Bob and Maggie Donovan and when my parents had unpacked they emerged into the living room of our apartment totally naked.

"Mum, dad, that's disgusting" Shawn complained, "Put some clothes on PLEASE!!!!"

"Join us son" mum asked.

"No way" Shawn adamantly replied.

When the Donovan's arrived all four of them were totally naked.

Mr. Donovan was a man in his mid thirties and had a broad chest and with an impressive mat of hair on his chest. He also had a lot of crotch hair, and his penis was circumcised, fat and hanging five inches flaccid, putting my father's fat knob like two inch flaccid penis to shame.

Mrs. Donovan was about the same age as her husband, she had a thick light brown bush of pubic hair nestled between her thighs. Her breasts were small gentle mounds capped with delicate pink nipples. Her waist was trim, and she had the gentlest rounding to her tummy and graceful hips and long slender legs. My mother compared pretty well to Mrs. Donovan and my mum's still firm 'C' cup breasts well outshone Mrs. Donovans much smaller offerings

My eyes then went to inspect the groin of Louise's 11 year old brother Todd, who entered immediately behind his parents. His naked genitals now on full public display, consisted of a flaccid penis a little under two inches long nestled on a noticeably plump ball sack. He was still hairless but the size of his scrotum suggested to me, from what I knew about boys puberty, that he was on the verge of puberty.

Louise followed her brother in and what a nice sight she was naked. She had small rounded breasts with light pink nipples and a small growth of wispy light brown pubic hair that fringed her slit, but not enough to hide her lips from view, whilst no hair had yet begun to grow above her slit and form her pubic triangle.

I noticed that my brother was staring at Louise and that he had a noticeable tent in his jeans.

No amount of encouragement from the Donovan's or my parents could encourage Shawn to undress but Louise was soon undoing the straps of my bikini top and removing it exposing my gentle swellings of new breast with their perky pink nipples surrounded by my slightly lighter areolas which were a little puffy and swollen. When she helped me remove my bikini bottom my few wisps of dark blond pubic hair that had recently begun to grow were exposed. They were so few and scattered that they did nothing to hide my still immature looking slit.

I blushed at being naked, made worse by the fact that my brother was now oogling me!

We spent the rest of that first day out and about the resort naked. I soon forgot my embarrissment and shyness and came to enjoy the feeling of freedom that my nude state bought. I didn't see Shawn for the rest of the day and when I returned to our apartment with my parents he was sitting watching TV. Still dressed just as he had been when we left.

He told my parents he had been out for a walk around the resort and checked it out. More likely checked out the naked bodies I thought to myself.

The next day I again spent with Louise and I did actually see Shawn out on the archery range, which was a clothing optional activity. He was the only one there who was dressed. I guess he did make a kind of sacrifice, as he was wearing shorts, exposing his lily white legs to the sun. Louise joked to her brother that she needed darker sunglasses as the glare off his legs was so bright!

The third day was similar, with Shawn sulking around by himself dressed, whist I enjoyed the fun of the nude compulsory swimming pools and activities at the leisure centre with Louise and the other friends we had made at the resort.

Over dinner in the outdoor restaurant that night, the Donovan's and my parents decided to go on a deep sea fishing charter that the resort had organised. Shawn was interested in this but the minimum age limit was 16, he just missed out on being able to go.

The next morning as mum and dad were going to be gone all day Shawn and I were taken down to the resorts minding centre for the day by mum despite the vehrment protests of Shawn who insisted that at 15, nearly 16 he was old enough to mind himself and way too old and mature to have to spend the day at the camps minding centre.

Mum however insisted that he go, stating that as I had to go, they needed him to be with me just in case I needed family. Dad supported Mum and reminded Shawn that the camps rules said that children under 16 should not be left unattended for long periods of time.

I went down naked with some clothes in my back pack but Shawn was dressed in shorts and a baggy tee shirt and wearing sandles. We met up with Mrs. Donovan, Louise and Todd at the minding centre that was attached to the resorts leisure centre. It was only then that I realised that the minding centre was part of the leisure centre, which was a nude compulsory area of Camp Sunrise.

I don't think this fact had occurred to Shawn as he had deliberatly not frequented this area of the camp and I don't know to this day, if my parents realised this and had deliberatly planned it to get Shawn naked and involved with the other teenagers at the resort or wether it was just a coincidence.

Mum and Mrs. Donovan took us up to the reception desk and informed the young lady behind the desk, who's name was Claire, that we were being left for the whole day, as both sets of parents were going out on the fishing charter. Mum signed the relevant forms and booked Shawn and I into the minding centre as did Mrs. Donovan for Louise and Todd.

Mrs. Donovan and mum were running a little late for the charter boat, so mum quickly kissed us goodbye, told us to behave and hurried off with Mrs. Donovan leaving the four of us with Claire.

Claire gave each of us a plastic tub with a number engraved upon it and told us to put our bags in them. Then she looked at Shawn and told him to take his clothes off as well and place them in the tub along with his back pack before he entered the leisure centre.

Shawn's mouth went agape with shock and it took a while for him to recover his wits. "I'm not taking off my clothes, no one's going to make me do that" he asserted.

"I'm afraid Shawn" said Claire looking down at the form that our mother had just signed, "You are booked into minding until late this afternoon and as it clearly shows on this registration form you are under 16 years of age, so I cannot let you leave without you parents permission. Everyone who enters the activity area must be naked, I am naked and all the other children with you are already naked, so you too must be naked!”

"B... B... B... But? Shawn stuttered out.

"I'm sure you've seen the brochures and posters about the resort displaying the rules about which areas are clothing compulsory, which are naked compulsory and which are clothing optional. You can't stay out here in reception all day, as that is not an area under constant supervision. So please hurry along Shawn and undress, the others are waiting upon you. When your done I will take you all in and introduce you around to the others who are booked in so far today for minding and of course a bit later, other guests will wander into the leisure area and join you in the activities centre or the pool area" Claire informed Shawn.

Meanwhile Louise, Todd and I had placed our things in the tub and given the tubs back to Claire who noted the tub number on her register against our names and placed them on a shelf over to the side of the desk. When she returned the blushing Shawn was still standing frozen in place, looking defiant.

"Shawn, please don’t defy me, clothes off, now please" commanded Claire in a firmer stronger voice.

Still there was no move from my now crimson faced big brother.

"If you don't undress now Shawn, I will have to get these three children to help me undress you. I'm sure a big high school boy would not want that to happen to him" Claire threatened.

He obviously didn’t, because that humiliating and embarrassing threat did get a reaction from Shawn.

"No, no, never! All of you stay away from me, I'll do it … I'll do it!” he hurriedly replied in a tense breaking voice.

Shawn turned away from the three of us and faced the wall and slowly kicked off his sandals, then very slowly reached under his tee shirt and grasping the waist of his shorts pulled them down and off revealing blue, white and gold patterned boxers. Blushing profusely he again reached under his tee shirt and grasping his boxers removed them too revealing that he was wearing white briefs underneath his boxers, just as I had long suspected, such was his excessive modesty.

He stalled for time, as long as he could, neatly folding his shorts and boxers before grabbing his tee shirt and lifting it up over his head. As he did so I noticed his briefly exposed arm pits were totally hairless. He still had his back towards me as he folded his tee shirt and placed it in the tub before slowly grabbing the waist band of his briefs and with a sigh of despair very slowly lowered them and stepped out of them, revealing his cute little bottom which was lily white, having never ever been exposed to the sun or others eyes, I guess before now.

When Shawn had carefully folded his briefs he picked up the tub and placing it strategically in front of his now naked genitals, took the tub back over to Claire who was waiting patiently at the reception desk.

When Claire took the tub from him, Shawn quickly covered up but as soon as Claire had registered the tub and placed it on the shelf she noticed he was covering up and said to Shawn, "No playing with yourself in public Shawn, that is against camp rules and is considered a dirty habit. Hands by your sides and don't let me catch you doing that again or I'll have to report your bad habits!”

Shawn moaned with humiliation and embarrissment as shaking from head to toe he slowly removed his hands from clasping his groin.

I gasped in surprise as I got my first look at my brother's naked dick and balls. To say I was shocked would put it mildly.

He was sporting a raging hard on, but it was only three-and-a- quarter inches in all of its erect glory. Five months short of being sixteen, he was still totally hairless and little down there where it counted, even his balls were still small and tight, so much so that his erect dick almost completely covered them from sight!

"How old is your brother, he ain't even got any pubic hair!" Todd exclaimed.

By the blush that swept across his face and chest, Todd's remark humiliated Shawn but not as much as Todd's sister Louise's additional comment, "He's so small and undeveloped down there for his age isn't he?"

I just laughed, still dumfounded about how totally undeveloped my brother was revealed to be. No wonder he didn't want to go about naked. He was in high school, but he was still a little boy!

Shawn couldn't bring himself to look at anyone, he was so humiliated and embarrassed. He just lowered his eyes to the ground in abysmal shame, humiliation and embarrassment!

"Your brother is nearly sixteen right? He not really 12 or something and you have been kidding me along!" Louise exclaimed.

"No, he’s 16 in 5 months" I replied. “But he doesn’t look it, does he, just look at how small and bald he still is!”

On hearing my comment, both Todd and Louise laughed out heartily and I am sure I saw a slight smirk on Claire’s lips.

The rest of the day Shawn spent in absolute misery sulking around the pool and leisure centre. All the friends we had made since we arrived, now that they saw Shawn naked, could not believe he was 15 years old going on 16 years old.

Even my parents seemed surprised how undeveloped he was when they returned late that afternoon from the fishing charter. I guess neither of them had seen him naked for many years either. I think their biggest surprise was that he was still totally hairless!

"Well, well, that’s a surprise!” said our mom to Mrs. Donovan, when she saw Shawn naked in the activities room for the first time, "Shawn still looks like a little boy, I never suspected that! I will have to make an appointment with our family doctor when we get home and have his lack of development checked out. Why even Lara, his sister is already more developed than him and she is only twelve years of age. I just assumed Shawn would have started puberty long ago! Why even Todd, your son, who is so much younger than Shawn, is almost as big as him down below!”

Shawn just blushed even deeper if that was possible at this dig about his manhood or should I say lack of manhood.

After his secret was revealed Shawn was made to stay naked for the rest of our two week holiday at Camp Sunrise. Dad and mum said it would help him with his excessive modesty and that little boys didn't need to be so modest. Shawn's exposure had sure revealed beyond a skerrick of doubt that he certainly was a little boy despite his age and now he has a doctors appointment to look forward too to check out why that is!

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