Thread: Meeting the Family (ScifiNudist x GoldenGateSon)

Marla walked hand and hand with Fiona, her girlfriend of two years now, naked along the beach. Marla was a full head taller than Fiona, and could pick the smaller Asian woman up and carry her on her shoulders if she pleased. On reflection, Marla did so, causing Fiona to protest and squeal in adorable laughter. Marla simply hefted Fiona over her shoulder, the smaller woman's butt facing skyward, her jewelled butt plug glittering in the early light of morning. Fiona was 5'10 but of slight build while Marla, a fiery redheaded giant, was 6'4 and of a voluptuous frame with more muscle and padding. Fiona was still laughing and kicking her little feet in the air in front of them. Marla caught one of the flailing feet with her hand and pulled it too her mouth, saying Om-nom-nom, causing another fit of giggles in her squirming girlfriend before Marla kissed the captured foot and released it. Both were nude, with the exception that Fiona was dressed for work and had her jewellery on - a silver necklace with matching belly chain, matching silver rings worn as bracelets and anklets, and silver hoop earrings and the stainless-steel, jewelled butt-plug Marla had gotten her as a gift when they moved in together. Fiona worked as the activities coordinator at the nudist resort hotel north along the beach from the two's shared beach-house. Marla also worked at the hotel, three nights a weak tending bar and three to four days a week working the front desk at the spa. As she trudged over the sand, carrying her lover, she began passing other beach-goers, also nude, as this section of beach was clothing optional they were doubtless guests of the hotel. Marla began to drum her hand lightly on the captive butt beside her head. Fiona giggled but said Marla stop! People are looking. Good, you know I love flaunting my adorable girl. Marla spun around playfully, spinning the shorter woman, her long, straight black hair flying out and getting in her face. Whoooooaaa! Fiona laughed. Damnit, Mar, now my hair's all messed up. Marla ran a hand through her own fiery red mane. Sorry, dear. Have you decided what you're going to wear tonight? Why? What's special about tonight? Marla teased. I'm serious! Fiona insisted. I haven't... I mean, they're coming to meet you, and they're okay with me having a girlfriend, but I haven't really... come out as a nudist to them yet. And whose fault is that? Fiona huffed and grumbled on her girlfriend's shoulder. If they can accept your same-sex relationship how much harder can it be to accept you enjoy living in the body you were born with? It's just hard... I mean, my parents are really trying to be accepting and everything, but I think I really surprised them and I can tell they are really not used to the idea yet. That's why I want them to meet you. Because I'm awesome. Marla spun around again. Stop! Fiona laughed, flailing her feet again. Put me down. Oh alright. She did so, setting Fiona down on her feet with a huff. Fiona leaned up to kiss her Gaelic girlfriend on the jawline. Marla leaned down to allow them a proper kiss on the lips. Marla caressed Fiona's back, her hand resting on the Asian woman's butt, which she squeezed softly. Fiona broke the kiss and looked up into Marla's eyes. I'm going to be wearing clothes tonight, she asserted again. Marla groaned and pulled her face away, but Fiona put a hand on her lover's cheek and guided her face back to hers gently. Please consider wearing something, you have those sarongs you wear around your waist when you don't want to carry a beach towel. That and that big Egyptian necklace I got you would look great together! Fi, its going to be better if we pull this off like a band-aid, not drag it out. The sooner the better. Fiona sighed. We'll talk about this when I get home. She stood on her tip-toes and kissed the redhead again. I'm sure we will. Have a good day, Fi. You too, stay out of trouble. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Marla had gone for a swim in the ocean after Fiona went to work. She hadn't brought a towel so she shook her hair out and let the morning sun dry her as she walked back to her house, south along the beach. Once there, she showered the salt off, dried and brushed her hair, grabbed her phone-case wallet and headed back out, still, as was her custom, completely nude and barefoot. The town was a beach resort town with several hotels along miles of pristine coastline. And somewhat notorious for being favoured by nudists and naturists, though the nude quarter was technically just the northernmost part of the city. Nudity was, regardless, technically legal everywhere, though, of course, lewd and licentious behaviour was still quite illegal, especially while nude. Marla headed toward her favourite beachside cafe, south still of their beach-house in the textile part of town. But the staff knew her and got her usual corned beef hash and eggs with coffee and a copy of the local newspaper. The metal chairs were welcomely cold against her butt and thighs and back, the chair having been in the shade. She flipped through her morning paper, but something caught her eye. It wasn't unusual for newcomers to the community to stare when they, unexpectedly, saw their first naked person. Marla grimaced as she saw, out of the corner of her eye, someone gawking at her from the next table. She looked up to see an Asian young man, wide eyed and blinking at her. She was about to say something nasty when she stopped recognition kicked in. She had seen this young man in Fiona's family photos. What were the odds that she would run into Steven Lee, her lover's brother, the very morning before they were supposed to meet for the first time. Well, apparently 100 now, she mused. Her features, softened and she turned her frown into a smirk. Hi there, she said instead. Lovely weather we're having, isn't it?