“Would you be bothered seeing my cock? This is really weird.”
“It’s all mental. Trust me, I’m sure that every cock I’ve seen looks exactly like yours. And every chick you’ve slept with has a body like mine.”
“So you think it’s going to be that casual?”
“It’s that easy,” she replied nonchalantly.
“Okay. If it’s that easy, then you go first.”
“Such a wimp. It’s all about being confident in yourself. I know I look good. I work hard on my appearance. And frankly, you’re not so bad yourself. So, I’ll show you how a confident woman does it.”
Susan wrapped her fingers underneath her top. She prepared to remove her top, and I braced myself to finally see her tits. But she froze. Her fingers froze. Suddenly, the confidence in her face was gone.
“Well?” I asked.
“Holy shit, you’re right. This is super weird.”
“Glad you finally figured that out, genius.”
“Hey, you could have stopped me, but you didn’t.”
“Should we just go back home?” I suggested. “It’ll save us the unforgettable humiliation of being naked around each other for days.”
“And miss out on this fantastic vacation? You saw the brochure several times. Don’t tell me you aren’t interested in those activities.”
“Yeah, sure I was interested- when I thought clothes were involved. I didn’t know that it was for nudists.”
“Don’t be such a closed minded person. The human body is the most natural thing in the world.”
“Okay, then show me,” I said, almost in a dare.
She froze for a second. “I can’t.”
“And why not? You just said that nudity was so natural.”
“It’s different. We’re related.”
“Earlier you said it wasn’t a big deal. That it’ll just be between us, and no one will ever know about it.”
Deep down, I enjoyed throwing Susan’s words back at her. It was always fun giving her a hard time, because she always enjoyed doing that to me.
“Enough bullshit already,” she said defiantly. “Let’s get undressed. We’ll do it at the same time, so it’s fair.”
This time, I was the one who froze.
“Wait, you’re serious?”
“Does it look like I’m joking?”
With that, she pulled her top off and stood in her bra. Her body was nicely toned, perfectly tanned, with nice small boobs. It caught me completely off guard, and my jaw nearly dropped.
“You weren’t kidding.”
“Look, I know this is super awkward,” she said calmly. “How about we turn around and undress. Then when we’re done, we both turn and face each other- the exact same time. That way, it’ll be less awkward.”
“Sounds like the most reasonable plan under the circumstances.”
“Let’s get started.”
Susan turned around, and so did I. The sound of my sister undressing was surreal, because it soon meant that I would finally see her naked. But of course, I had to live up to my end of the bargain. I undressed, which was fairly easy because I only wore a simple outfit. I stood naked. My nerves were building. Finally, I heard my sister stop undressing, which meant that she was done.
“Are you ready?” she asked.
“Yeah.”
I was getting even more nervous. I was completely naked, and I was about to show her my body. And I was about to see her nude.
“Okay,” she said. “On the count of 3. 1…2…3…
I turned around, naked, and I saw my sister holding a towel over her naked breast and vagina. Her eyes bulged. She looked at my bare cock and I quickly covered it with my hand.
“What the hell?!” I fumed. “You’re covered!”
“Pretty nice cock you have.”
“Should I get dressed or what?”
“I’m only teasing,” she replied. “I wasn’t sure if you were actually going to be naked or not. I didn’t think you would actually do it.”
“Well, I did it.”
“I see that now. Fair is fair.”
Susan dropped the towel and stood completely nude before me. I finally saw her tits. And they were glorious. They were nice and perky, and they curved upwards at just the right angle. Her small pink nipples protruded proudly. Her crotch was cleanly shaven. She had a strong bikini tan line, which I was sure would be gone after this nudist trip.
“Damn,” I managed to speak.
“Like what you see?” she replied, playfully raising her arms to pose.
I snapped out of it and got back to reality. And the reality was, she was my sister, and it was incredibly inappropriate for me to gawk at her beautiful bare body.
“Let’s put our clothes in the locker,” I said. “The tour bus should be leaving soon and I don’t want us to be late.”
We gathered our clothes and put them in the locker. When I stood next to my sister, I couldn’t help but notice how sexy her body looked. It became abundantly clear that the awkwardness between us was only beginning.
***
Being naked around the older nudists wasn’t so bad. It wasn’t bad at all. They were all so friendly and inviting. Several of them made small talk with us. The hardest part was the initial appearance. Stepping out of the locker room nude was the most unusual thing I had ever done in my life (alongside getting naked in front of my sister). But in a strange exhibitionist way, it was also kind of exciting and liberating. I quickly understood the appeal of nudism and its glory.
My sister engaged in casual conversations with several of the older ladies. It seemed like they adored her, and they told her a few times that she was very pretty. In the back of my mind, I definitely agreed.
At 9 am sharp, all of us prepared to board the large tour bus. Susan and I were the only people who carried large luggages. Unfortunately, there was no room in the storage area. Our luggages wouldn’t fit.
I gave Susan a look which said, ‘Why would you bring so much stuff? Why? Was it really necessary?’
She simply smiled at me and turned away.
As the nudists boarded the tour bus, our problem was quickly solved by the bus driver. The last two pairs of seats in the back of the bus were empty. That meant, we could place our stuff on the two extra seats, and we could sit together in the remaining two seats. Problem solved- or so I thought.
It was tough loading everything by myself. The bus was cramped and I had to struggle carrying the stuff inside to the backseat. After two quick trips to load our stuff, I was done. And I was exhausted.
I sat by the window in the back of the bus. It was strange feeling my naked body on the seat. I was used to feeling clothes against my skin, but I had to get used to being naked. I immediately tried to relax, while Susan adjusted the luggages which consumed the pair of seats right next to us. When she finished, she smiled at me and looked down at the extra seat.
“It’s gonna be a long ride,” she joked.
“You’ve got that right.”
My naked sister sat next to me. I couldn’t help but glance at her naked body up close again. At that point, I was sure my sister didn’t mind. She likely enjoyed having me admire her nude body. There was a slight smile on her lips every time she knew that I looked at her tits.
Just before the bus left, another situation arose.
The nice old lady from the ranch wanted to give everyone extra supplies for the trip. She told the driver to wait, because since it was such a hot day, she wanted us to have extra boxes of water and juice.
So, the bus driver carried the extra boxes to the back of the bus. He asked if we minded, and we, of course, said no.
The bus driver piled more boxes to the back of the bus, and before we knew it, my sister was pushed close to me. We were literally forced to sit with our naked bodies touching each other. There was no other way.
“Both of you look so comfortable together,” the bus driver noted with a sincere smile. “It’s always nice to see a young couple so in love.”
I wanted to say, ‘But she’s my sister,’ but obviously I couldn’t, or else we might have been thrown off the bus for being incestuous perverts.
When the bus driver started the engine and drove, my sister turned to me, and our faces were mere inches apart.
“Looks like this trip is going to be even longer than we expected,” she said playfully.
She wiggled her bottom as our bare legs were touching. There was no room to move away.
***
The long road trip had started. The large bus was much louder than I had expected. It was difficult to carry a conversation from the noise of the powerful engine, so most people remained silent, except for the occasional small talk.