This resort is more bare than expected

Walter glanced back toward the main path and the cluster of cabins, his heart skipping. The spot wasn’t nearly as hidden as he’d first thought. Anyone walking by at the right angle could see them clearly, and half the nearby cabins had windows facing this direction. The thrill of possible exposure only made Alison’s body react stronger — another fresh trickle of wetness slipping down his thigh.

He turned back to Ethan. “Do you have any protection? Like… condoms?”

Ethan froze completely, eyes wide, his soft cock twitching again but not yet fully hard.

Walter stood up slowly, brushing grass off his bare ass, suddenly unsure. Maybe I should just find one of those older guys instead. Someone who knows what they’re doing. The thought sent a conflicting wave of shame and heat through him.

Before he could step away, Ethan swallowed hard and spoke, voice low and nervous. “My dad… he reminded me of the rules before we came. No covering up. Not even your cock. This place isn’t just nudist — it’s raw. Everything’s… bare. No barriers.”

The words hit Walter like a punch. A deep, aching throb pulsed low in his belly — what he could only assume were Alison’s ovaries clenching with sudden, instinctive need. Oh fuck… is she ovulating? Is that why this body feels so fucking ****?

Horror and raw arousal warred inside him. He was supposed to be pretending to be a normal 18-year-old girl for a week, not getting bred in a nudist camp by a random nerd while possibly fertile.

But the ache won out.

Walter stepped closer to Ethan, close enough that their bodies nearly touched. He could feel the heat radiating off the boy’s chubby frame. Leaning in until their lips were barely an inch apart, sharing the same hot breath, Walter reached down and wrapped his soft, delicate fingers around Ethan’s thickening cock. He ran his hand slowly up and down the shaft, feeling it swell and harden rapidly in his grip — surprisingly thick for the awkward teen’s build.

“Mmm…” Walter breathed against Ethan’s mouth, stroking him with growing confidence, using the techniques he knew from a lifetime as a man. “It’s okay. I want it raw.”

Ethan let out a shaky groan, hips jerking involuntarily into Walter’s hand as his cock reached full hardness, the head already slick with precum.