Arthur H Pemmington's Blog

 I have a new story tonight that is involving mutual nudity of both men and women, about an uptight couple who is on a tight food budget reluctantly deciding that they have to go shopping at the Garden of Eden, a new grocery store that offers 25% off your purchase if you shop naked. It contains naked in public, only ones naked and embarrassed nude man and woman. Naked Fruit "Bananas are a dollar eighty-nine this week?" Claire squinted at the crumpled flyer, her knuckles white where she gripped the steering wheel. "That's robbery."     Doug grunted from the passenger seat, tapping their worn budget notebook. "Apples it is, then. Stick to the list." He traced the column for produce with a calloused finger. *Fruit: $7.00 max.* The air conditioning sputtered, thick with the smell of stale coffee and desperation.     They pulled into the strip mall parking lot, gravel crunching under their tires. But the usual discount grocer was gone. In its place, blindin...

 I am glad to say I have another great naked story for you today this time involving a female celebrity who gets afflicted with the nudity virus and ends up finding it empowering and embarrassing in equal measures. This one's a full-blown novelette and it includes embarrassed nude female, naked in public and only one naked, a real winning combination if you ask me so I hope you will enjoy it! How I Became a Naked Popstar And How It Became a Naked Nightmare Valencia strutted into the room with the confidence of a lioness. Her hair, a cascade of fiery red curls, bounced around her shoulders as she settled into the plush chair. The room was cool, the lights stark and unforgiving, casting sharp shadows on her perfectly contoured face. The interviewer, a man with a pen poised over his notepad, gave her a forced smile. His eyes darted to her bare midriff, the glint of a silver belly button ring catching the light.     He began with the usual pleasantries, asking about her lates...