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Well it has been a while. We grew up together, but you were a few years older than me. When you turned 16, you had a fight with our parents over a boyfriend, and moved away to be with him. It devastated me, because we had always been so close. You used to ‘babysit’ me, and I always came to you for advice and you didn’t talk down to me, but gave me real help- with everything from school to girls.

Anyway, recently I found you on Facebook and we started talking. You were going thru a nasty divorce and we talked about my failing marriage. One day, you told me you were going to be in my area for a business trip, and maybe we could get dinner. I jumped at the chance, and set it all up.

Finally, you arrived, and I picked you up at the airport. You looked gorgeous, and I really tried my best not to stare, though I could have sworn you almost wanted me to look. I offered for you to stay with me, but since meetings started so early, you insisted on a hotel. We talked on the short ride to the hotel, and I found it very difficult to concentrate on the road due to your short dress- once when you caught me looking, you actually smiled, lifted it a little more, and said “You’re not trying to peep on your big sis are you?” We got to the hotel, and I walked you to your room so you could settle in- I was so embarrassed kissing you goodbye, because I could feel my erection growing, and almost thought I felt your heat, but shook my head that I was imagining it…

The next night we agreed to have dinner. When I picked you up, you were dressed in a form fitting dress that made every head turn as we walked thru the lobby. I was so proud that you were my big sister, and you were with me. All during dinner I kept staring at your cleavage, and after the 2nd bottle of wine you told me I would go blind if I looked any harder!

We laughed and caught up on the years. Finally, when we were done and paid, we walked back to my apt. I helped you up the stairs, and put you on my couch. Even tho we were both pretty buzzed, you asked if I had anything else, and I poured us a couple cognac’s.

After a while, I asked you if you knew I had a crush on you growing up. You looked a little surprised, but asked me to tell you about it. I explained how I would try to peep in your door, and how sexy I thought you were. I even admitted that after you left I stole a pair of your dirty panties so I wouldn’t forget anything about you.

After a few minutes, and what seemed like eternity, you finally tuzla escort spoke. You told me how you knew I was looking, and purposely left doors open. How you even watched me jerk off in the shower- too oblivious to know anyone was there. How you often thought about me, but put it out of your head cause it was wrong. That the reason you left was because you didn’t trust yourself…

I was shocked. You then saw my look and broke into tears. I rushed over to hold you and calm you. As I did, I stroked your long blonde hair, and held you to my chest. Finally you stopped sobbing, and looked up at me. In that instant, all taboos were gone. I reached down and kissed your tear dampened lips, and you kissed me back. We kissed for what felt like hours- tongues fighting for position, and lips getting raw with contact. When we finally broke, you sat back and asked me “Would you like to finally get a real look at me?”

It was my turn to be shocked again! You saw my look and broke into tears. I rushed over to hold you and calm you. As I did, I stroked your long dark hair, and held you to my chest. Finally you stopped sobbing, and looked up at me. In that instant, all taboos were gone. I reached down and kissed your tear dampened lips, and you kissed me back. We kissed for what felt like hours- tongues fighting for position, and lips getting raw with contact. When we finally broke, you sat back and asked me “Would you like to finally get a real look at me?”

We both laughed- a little nervously, but expectantly. You stood up, and turned your back to me, asking me to undo your zipper. I slowly stood up behind you and pulled the zipper down, exposing your creamy white skin beneath. The zipper stopped right above the curve of your ass. You shrugged your shoulders and it fell to floor, pooling around your feet.

I pressed into you, and hugged you tight to me. I know you could feel my erection poking into your ass, and I buried my face in your sweet hair- inhaling deeply. You pushed back against me, and turned your head so we could kiss some more. My hands wandered over your stomach, and eventually the lacy cups of your bra. You reached behind, ‘accidently’ brushing my crotch, and undid the clasp.

My hands then went under the limp material, and cupped your breasts. Your nipples hardened to my touch, and I rolled them in my fingers. You moaned into my mouth, and began to grind into me. I nibbled on your lip, and you bit back at me. You reached back again, this time göztepe escort grabbing at my emerging shaft, and felt it through the thick material of my pants. I groaned, and you let go so you could take down your panties. Once you had then down, you broke away, and stood looking at me, then at the floor. You shyly said, “So, what do you think now?”

I walked up to you, put my finger under your chin, and picked your eyes up till they met mine. I then told you, “Even better than my dreams.” We kissed again, until you stopped me. “This isn’t fair at all, here I am, showing you everything, but I can’t see much more than ever…” You then gave me that little pouty look before smiling.

What could I do? I began by unbuttoning my shirt, and pulled it out of my pants. You walked closer and began to play with my chest hair and nipples. I then undid my belt and pants button, and you stepped back so I could drop my pants. You licked your lips as my pants fell down, and my cock popped out of my boxers. You reached out, and tentatively stroked it, surprised to feel the drop of pre-cum on the tip. You picked it up to your face, and I watched your dark eyes as you put it to your lips and tasted it. Your smile grew, and you got down on your knees in front of me.

I was in shock as you kissed my cock up and down, even kissing the sack of my balls, before going back to the tip. You took the head, and put it into your mouth, slowly taking it in inch by inch till your nose was at the base. I grabbed your long dark hair and guided you back and forth, slowly speeding up the pace. You then pulled it all the way out, and stroked the wet shaft while using your tongue on the slit in the tip. I groaned as you looked up at me. “Lil bro, are you old enough to cum? Can you show your big sis how you do it?”

That’s all it took, and I erupted. You took me into your mouth as the first burst hit, half in your mouth, half on your lips. My hands dug into your hair, as I came again, this time down your throat, and you swallowed it. The next eruption also was inside you, and your lips tried to milk it out.. You then took me in your hands, and stroked the next few loads out, letting my cum cover your hands and drip down to your breasts. You didn’t stop till I had lost all hardness, and then looked at me while you licked your hand and swallowed the rest of my cum.

I helped you stand up, and then kissed your cum covered lips. I could taste my saltiness on you, and you were surprised üsküdar escort at how willing I was, but then kissed me back harder. I then kissed your face, and worked my way down to your breasts, cleaning you off as I went. When I met your lips again, we shared the cum remnants, and kissed some more.

I then walked you to the bed and laid you down. “Can I now explore what was always so close yet far away big sis?”

You giggled and took me by the back of the head, and out me to your nipple, “Explore all you want lil bro” I opened my mouth and suckled your nipple. In my mouth it grew stiff and hard- like a pencil eraser. My other hand went to your other breast, and rubbed that nipple as well. You moaned as I bit down softly at first, gradually increasing the pressure to your moans. I switched from nipple to nipple, as your hand laced into my hair, and guided the pressure you liked.

My hand snaked down your belly till it got to your wet patch. You had a soft bush of hair, and it was soaking wet. My fingers roamed from the top of the slit to the bottom. You spread your legs so I could have a better angle. I got my fingers nice and lubricated, and began at the top, finding the nub of your clit, and gently rubbing it. Your breathing increased, as did your grip of my hair. I rubbed large circles around it, until you arched your back, and I felt your breathing hitch, and then you released. I felt a warm rush over my fingers as they danced in and out of you. Your insides pulsating as you caught your breath. I slowed my pace down until you regained control, and then sat up. Once I knew I had your attention again, I took my fingers and lifted them to take a taste. I smiled as your sweetness crossed my lips, and then offered you a finger as well. You sucked on it as expertly as you had my cock, savoring your own juices. I then changed positions, going between your legs, and making sure your head was propped on a pillow so you could watch.

As we maintained eye contact, I explored your pussy with my tongue. I sucked your clit, and took the outer lips in my mouth. You humped at my head, and our dark eyes were locked as my finger entered you, and searched out your g-spot, while my tongue attacked your clit. You heaved up and down, getting wetter and more turned on. You reached down, and pulled my head even tighter to you, grinding your hips on my face. I sensed you close, and really sped everything up. My tongue lashed your clit, my fingers pumped in and out of you, and you writhed in ecstasy, and til your body seized again, except this time you actually came, and covered me in your orgasm. Instead of stopping, I rode the waves until your breathing returned, and you could speak. You looked down at me and said’ “please just Fuck me!”

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Annabeth was always the good little girl, she was pure as the driven snow and never did anything that was considered to be naughty. She was 26 years old and was still a virgin. She taught 1st Grade at a private Catholic school, nestled in the small, quiet town of Harve de Grace Maryland. Everyone knew everyone’s business here and is not shy about spreading your personal life, especially the things that you would most certainly not want anyone to know about.

Never in her life could she fulfill her inner desires or fantasies. There are times that she will be sitting in the teacher’s lounge day dreaming when she is supposed to be grading papers. She is by far the youngest teacher there and the others snicker behind her back. She is naive and she knows it, but what is she to do about it?

It was a Monday afternoon and she was seated at the table in the teacher’s lounge with her laptop checking her email. An email popped up and it was from an old friend of hers, Sandy, who managed to escape the watchful eye of Harve de Grace. She described her weekend in detail; going out and partying, drinking, and visiting some clubs that Annabeth could only dream of going to. New York is so much more radical than Harve de Grace and is not nearly as judgmental. She had visited a new club called Paddles that catered to all kinds of fetishes: whipping, spanking, bondage, domination, submission, foot fetishes, and all other sorts of fetishes. Sandy was talking about the slave auction that was going on the night that she was there, and how if the slaves did not pose the right way they would be flogged and publicly humiliated.

Annabeth did not think that public humiliation sounded fun or even remotely sexy. Sexy, what did she know about sexy, she was a 1st grade teacher and a virgin to boot! But she thought that being someone’s personal slave might be fun. Mainly because she had no sexual experience, and she did not even want to consider being a dominant. But the idea of letting someone order her around and make her do what they wanted could have its benefits.

She would learn about sex and the different positions. She could learn about what she liked and did not like, kaynarca escort as well as learn how to please another person. She thought that if she was a little worldlier and more knowledgeable about certain things she might be able to find a man and keep him. It was not she had not dated before, but because she was so modest and naive she was never taken very seriously, so the topic of sex never even came up. It was never her plan to be a 26 year old virgin, it was never her plan to even save herself for marriage. She just wanted to wait until she felt the time was right and she was comfortable.

Later that evening she decided that she would familiarize herself with sex and the different things out there. She logged onto a porn site and began to browse the different categories. She saw a category called fisting and it immediately caught her attention. When she clicked on the link she was immediately presented with two women on a bed; one of them was screaming while the other was shoving her fingers in and out of the woman’s pussy. She had two of them in there, and to Annabeth that didn’t look too bad. She kept watching as the woman worked her fingers in and out of her partner, and then to her surprise the woman slipped another finger inside. The receiver’s face was surprised at first, she looked like she was in pain, but then she started moving and pressing down on her partner’s fingers.

Soon they were using four fingers and then all five. The momentum had slowed down due to the amount of fingers inside, but that did not stop the enthusiasm between the two women. Soon the woman being finger-fucked was squirting cum all over the place and screaming so loud Annabeth had to turn down the volume. Annabeth kept watching, enthralled by what was taking place before her. She nearly fell out of her seat when the woman’s fist slipped into the pussy, all the way up to her wrist.

When that video was over she began to scan the rest of the categories and came across a topic called golden showers. She thought the sound of a golden shower sounded so heavenly and inviting that she clicked on it and picked the first video. There was a woman in a shower, küçükyalı escort she had the shower head pressed up against her pussy, and she was grinding on the tough water stream and screaming. Then the shower curtain opened and a man stepped in. He took the woman’s face in his massive hands, leaned into her and kissed her deeply.

She returned the kiss but had herself so worked up that her orgasm let lose. She screamed into him as she came all over the shower head. When she was finished he took it from her and hung it back up. He placed his hands on either side of her shoulders and pushed her down onto her knees. She wrapped her petite little hands around his thick cock and began to stroke him. She leaned forward and sucked his cock deep into her mouth, moaning as she went all the way down.

He let her do this a couple time before grabbed her pony tail and pulled her head back. She seemed to know what he wanted, she left her head where it was, looked at him longingly, and waited. The man took his cock in his hand and held aimed at her face. And then, Annabeth’s jaw dropped. She couldn’t believe what she was seeing. The man began to piss on her face, and she just stayed perfectly still for him. Annabeth was shocked but couldn’t look away. She was intrigued and wanted to see more. She watched a few more videos and began to notice that she was growing increasingly wet between her legs.

Annabeth was not so naïve that she did not know what was happening to her. She knew what her wetness was for, she had just never used it for its intended purpose. By the third video she was drenched, she had soaked through her panties and now her skirt and onto the couch.

She closed her laptop and went upstairs to shower and change her clothes. She turned on the shower and stepped in when the water was warm. She let the water rundown her small, slender body. She leaned back against the shower and let the water hit her 34D breasts. Her nipples were usually soft under the warm water but not tonight. They were hard and perky, but she wasn’t cold.

She let her hands travel to her breasts and rub her nipples. She closed her eyes and marveled at sancaktepe escort how good she felt, soon her hand was slipping down her abdomen, slowly disappearing between her legs. She had always used a washcloth when washing, and so she had never felt her own clit with her own skin. She was pleasantly surprised when her body reacted to its own touch. She slid down on to the floor of her tub and spread her legs wide. The water was raining down her as she pleasured herself for the first time.

As she rubbed and pinched her clit she closed her eyes and let her mind wander. She found herself taken back to the first golden shower scene and pictured herself in the woman’s place. In her fantasy it was not the first time she had sucked a man’s cock, or let the water pleasure her. But in her fantasy it was the first time that she had let someone piss on her. When he pulled her head back she closed her eyes and let herself relax and wait. She kept her mouth closed and waited patiently. She could hear him moan and then it hit her, a hot, wet stream of piss. It was unlike anything she had ever felt or experienced before. It was disgusting, it was naughty, it was new!

She was so wrapped up in her fantasy that she hadn’t realized how feverishly she had been working on her clit. And before she realized it her pussy felt like it was on fire. Her insides felt like they were twisting and pulsating in her. She let her finger slide down and feel her sweet little pussy. It was slippery and gushing cum. She let her fingers continue to work on her clit and bring her orgasm to its fullest potential. She closed her eyes and let her mind wander back to her imaginary shower and her naughty fetish. No sooner did she picture herself being pissed on and him and her both moaning did she cum. She could feel her cum squirting from her pussy and began to scream at the top of her lungs.

As her orgasm tapered off and she stopped screaming she could hear someone frantically at the door. She lived in an apartment and the walls were really thin. She quickly rinsed off and wrapped up in her bath sheet and ran for the door. She cracked the door open enough to see who was on the other side, her long hair dripping wet and creating a puddle at her feet. When she looked up she saw what could only be described as the perfect human being, most likely the finest man that she has laid eyes on. What he said to her surprised her to no end, and she had no idea how to respond.

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John was happy, the conference had ended half a day sooner than expected. He was able to catch an earlier flight home. He didn’t call Amy. He wanted to surprise her. He thought he would slip into the house and let her find him.

John opened the front door quietly. He slipped into the living room and sat on the couch. He noticed that the house was a little warmer than usual, but thought maybe it was just the cold weather outside that made him think it was warmer inside. He could hear Amy vacuuming somewhere down the hall. John heard the vacuum approaching the living room. He saw his wife pushing the vacuum, she was listening to her music, she was also naked. John had never seen his wife doing chores naked. In fact he had only seen her naked in bed or showering. They had been married for ten years and he had no clue if she did this a lot or if this was the first time. She looked like she was enjoying it. He waited until she turned the corner and saw him.

“Oh, my God! John your home early!” With that she ran out of the room, into their bedroom. She quickly pulled a sundress over her head to hide her body from the world. John followed her.

“Amy! Why did you run away? It is just me.”

“I am so embarrassed. Why are you home so early?”

“The conference finished early. I got an early flight. I didn’t mean to scare you. Are you alright? You looked like you were having a pretty good time. Amy, do you often vacuum naked?”

“No! It was just this once. I’ll never do it again. I swear.” she started to cry.

“Amy, please don’t cry. I am not angry, or disappointed. If you like to vacuum naked it is fine with me. I am just surprised. You are usually very reserved.”

“What? You aren’t mad? How could you be OK with me running around the house naked?”

“Honey, I love you. I love your body because it is you. I want you to be happy. If being naked makes you happy. Then you being naked makes me happy. So tell me, is this the first time you have been naked around the house when I am not here?”

“No. I’ve been doing this all my life. I did it before we ever met. I just couldn’t tell you about it because I’m not pretty. I’m at least 30 pounds overweight. My breasts are small. My face is at best plain. I’ve read lots of stories online and all the naked people are beautiful. They run around where ever they want naked and since they are pretty nobody much causes them any problems. If I went naked in public the cops would break a land speed record to haul my ass off to jail.”

“Honey, have you ever been naked with anyone else besides me? Have you ever even been to a nude beach? Very few people there could be considered beautiful. They are average people and average people come in all shapes and sizes. We could visit a nude beach someday. Will you go?”

“Oh, I couldn’t get naked in front of all those people. That is just too scary.”

“Well, how about you stay naked for the rest of the day with me here? If you are good with that, then you can sleep naked tonight. I can be naked too or it can just be you. Your choice. I really can’t believe you have this whole side of yourself that I didn’t know about. And not only that that you haven’t been able to explore it for yourself let alone with me. I think you hiding this part of yourself may be stressing you out some. Will you stay naked with me tonight? Please let me help you explore your nudist self. I think you will be happier being more open about it. Now, take the dress off and let’s spend the rest of the day together.”

“You can’t mean that. You want me to be naked for the whole day, with you here?”

“Of course. We have been married for ten years. I have seen you naked. Granted I never saw you naked outside of our bedroom before. But, you enjoy being naked when I am not home then please try being naked when I am home. I love you, all of you.” John walked up to Amy and took the hem of her dress in his hands and slowly lifted it over her head. He took her hand and led her naked to the living room and around the whole house. Amy followed where she was led, but was very scared. Even though she had been naked in every part of the house before, she had never been naked in any room other than her bedroom with anyone else in the house. Amy was very self-conscience of her appearance. She normally wore clothes one size too large to hide what she considered her less than ideal appearance.

“So, did the world end?”

“No. The world did not end.”

“I have been home for half an suadiye escort hour so far. You have been naked for all but a minute of that time. Are you happier now that I know this about you?”

“I don’t know John. I’ve kept this to myself for most of my life. I just didn’t think anyone would accept me knowing I liked to be naked. It still feels wrong to be naked here with you anywhere but our bedroom.”

“I hope that by spending the rest of the day and hopefully the night naked with me here will help you be more comfortable being naked with me. This is our house, we set the rules here. Amy, if you like being naked here then be naked here anytime you want. We don’t have to be anywhere this weekend. I was hoping after being gone for two weeks we could go somewhere nice for the weekend. But I think that us staying home is a better idea.”

“I don’t know if I can do this John. I am just so nervous. I feel like I’m jumping out of my skin.”

“Honey, I am here for you. It breaks my heart that you felt you had to keep this from me all these years. I know you are shy about being naked. I just assumed you didn’t like being naked. I wish I had come home early years ago and caught you. I really just want you to be happy. If you would like we can just sit on the couch for a bit and watch one of your shows.”

“Uh, OK.” Amy said. She was still very nervous if she could she would shrink into herself like a collapsing star.

John took her hand and guided her to the couch. He had her sit right next to him so he could wrap his arm around her. He hoped that she would be comforted and draw strength from him. John continued to try and comfort her all night. He talked about his trip and asked her about her work and what she did while he was away. He tried to keep her mind off her nudity as best as he could. It took most of the night, but just before going to bed he thought that she was beginning to relax a little. When they got into the bedroom Amy reached for her nightgown, John gently pulled the nightgown from her hands and hung it back on it’s hook. “Amy you don’t need that tonight or any night. But especially tonight I want you to sleep naked. Can you do that for me?”

“Yes John, I think so.” Amy said. She was worried that going to bed naked she wouldn’t be able to fall asleep for hours. Of course she had slept naked before, but only when she was alone in the bed. She was wrong. Within just a few minutes she was asleep. Possibly it was do to using so much energy worrying about being naked with John in the house for the half the day she was just worn out. Possibly she really just enjoyed sleeping naked.

John woke first in the morning as usual. He wanted to try to push Amy to be naked for the whole day. He knew from what she said yesterday that she enjoyed being naked as much as she could. He also knew that being naked with him there was putting her outside her comfort zone. He considered hiding all her clothes, but decided against such drastic measures. She needed to be comfortable in her decision to be naked with him there.

Amy never woke up all at once. It always took her several minutes to fully wake-up. She was not used to sleeping nude. She always wore her nightgown to bed to sleep, she would even put it on after having sex with John and then go back to bed. So this morning when she woke up she didn’t realize she was naked. She went to the bathroom, then heard John call to her that the coffee was ready. Still being half asleep she went into the kitchen still naked.

“Good morning Honey.” John said, he did not want to make any kind of deal out of her being naked. He knew she wasn’t fully awake yet, he wanted her to realize that she had done this on her own and he didn’t consider it any kind of bad thing. They sat drinking their coffee for awhile before the subject of eating breakfast came up. “What would you like for breakfast dear?”

“I’m hungry today. I’ll cook up the works.”

“Sounds good. I have a quick chore in the garage. I’ll be back quick.” Wow, has she not realized that she is still naked, he wondered?

John came back into the kitchen just as Amy, still nude, was putting their plates onto the table. He figured maybe he could make mention of her state of undress now. He still didn’t want to make a huge deal out of it. He decided he would just ask her about how she felt about yesterday. “This is great Honey. Thank you. Have you had time to think about how you feel about being naked with me here yesterday?”

“Well, yakacık escort I have been so used to keeping my nudity just to myself for my whole life. I was so scared being naked outside of our bedroom with you here. But you were great last night. Though you pretty much forced me to stay nude the whole night. I know you only did it to help me be more open about it. Going to bed nude was scary and nice too. This morning when I woke up and you told me the coffee was ready I didn’t realize that I was still naked. I was already cooking breakfast when I finally realized it. By the way I am kind of mad at you for letting me cook the bacon naked. Those grease splatters hurt on bare skin. So I guess what I am saying is this. If you really are not offended by me not wearing clothes around the house, I think I would like that sometimes”

John was not sure when she started talking that he hadn’t done something unforgivable. Then she admitted she wanted to not wear clothes around their house. He wondered just how far she might want to take her new attitude towards clothing. She would probably keep it confined to just their house. Time would tell. “Amy, if you want to be naked at home I am fine with that.” He leaned over to kiss her. “So do you want to go anywhere today. Or would you just like to stay here all day being nude?” He grinned.

“I think I will just stay here John. We don’t have to go anywhere do we?”

“No no. I think if there are any errands to run today that I will do them. I want you to flap your new wings, so to speak. Just don’t go answering the door naked, OK?”

“Oh no. I couldn’t, I promise.”

“Honey you can tell me. What has been the longest that you were naked? Was yesterday and today the longest?”

“No, I have been naked before for longer. Remember the Chicago trip last year? You were gone for two weeks. I went to the grocery store the first day and stocked up food. I spent the entire time at home naked. Two weeks without a stitch. It was great. After last night though I wish I had told you about this years ago. So much time hiding this from everyone. I never should have hid it from you. I’m so sorry dear. I still don’t think I am ready to be naked in front of anyone but you though.”

“I’m just happy you’re happy now honey. You spent two weeks naked? Really? You can break that record soon if you want. I just don’t want you to shut yourself off from your friends or family. If some day you want to tell them your secret that is your decision and I will support you. Even if you decide never to tell anyone else.”

Over the next few months as winter turned to spring, Amy spent most of her time at home naked. She almost went a full month naked once, but her friends started to call her wondering if she had become a hermit. She promised to be more social. Making excuses for being out of touch blaming work. She met her friends for lunch. They noticed that she wasn’t wearing her usual baggy clothes and that she seems more happy. They asked her what she about the changes but she deflected the questions by asking about their lives. She just couldn’t bring herself to tell them the truth. They would just have to be happy for their friend and stay in the dark as to the why.

John thought it might be time to take Amy to the nude beach. Even if she didn’t participate. Maybe she would at least see that normal looking people went to these beaches.

John talked to Amy about going to the nude beach from time to time. At first she was sure she could never go. He would tell her that she would enjoy it. She kept saying no. John changed tactics and suggested that they just get close enough to see what a real nude beach looked like. She still wasn’t convinced. It took him several more weeks to get her to agree to take a look.

They parked in a normal looking state recreation area parking lot. They followed the signs to the beach trail and walked a few hundred yards. The beach looked like any other beach with families spread out everywhere. They were all wearing bathing suits. Not a bare body to be found. Then they saw a sign showing the way to the nude section. It was another hundred yards to the north. “We will just walk close enough to take a look. Another fifty or so yards and you should be able to see what it is like there.”

So they walked. The closer they got the more nervous she got. The closer they got the more excited she got. Amy saw that these people were not the body type that Hollywood typically showed şerifali escort on a beach. These were just ordinary people. It amazed her how many people looked just like her. And yet they were laying out in the sun, playing in the water, or walking around naked. She felt a great weight lifting from her soul. “John can we keep going? Do you think they would mind? I want to talk with someone.”

“Sure hon.”

Amy looked around for a friendly face. “Hello my name is Amy. Can I ask you a question?”

“Ah, yes. I’m Frank.”

“Well my husband here caught me vacuuming the house naked. It was the first time he saw me naked outside of our bedroom. Truth is, I have been keeping my nude side hidden from him forever. My question is, what is it like to be naked in public?”

“I see. You have been getting naked alone for years and have not shared this desire with anyone until your husband caught you. Before I answer your question please answer my question. Why are you here today?”

“John thought that maybe I would enjoy going to a nude beach. I have been ashamed to show my body to anyone. I am not a “ten” as you can see.”

“Amy, look around you. How many “tens” do you see? There are about 200 people on this section of beach. Most of them are just average people who enjoy feeling the sun and wind on their bare bodies. Almost all of us have been where you are today. Wanting to be naked and wondering if you can be outside of your own home. I won’t lie to you. For most of us it was the scariest thing to take your clothes off the first time. For about the first ten minutes that is. After that first ten minutes you wonder what all the fuss was about. So Amy, care to join us?”

“I didn’t bring a towel or anything.”

“Darling, what do you think I have been lugging around in this backpack? I have everything we need, towels, sunblock and some water. Just pick the spot and I’ll put our towels down.”

“I don’t know this is happening really fast. Can we be here and not get naked?”

“It is fine with me, but I know why you are here. This is a nude beach, not a clothing optional one. It would be better if you stay close by. At least until you decide to be naked.”

“Thank you. Honey would you lay our towels down over there? I think I would like to sit here for a bit.”

Amy and John sat on there towels for exactly fifteen minutes before Amy began taking off her clothes. She took one piece off at a time over the next half hour. Then Amy was naked, outside with people not twenty feet away. Frank smiled at her getting naked on the beach for the first time. A few others who noticed the newbie also gave her a friendly nod. The birds still sang. The wind still blew. John stayed clothed until Amy was naked for awhile. Just to make sure she wasn’t going to freak out and get dressed. Then he calmly took his clothes off too. They stayed at the beach for a couple of hours. John didn’t think it was a good idea to get too much sun on the first day. He didn’t want Amy or himself to burn tender parts. The sunblock he applied to each of them was only good for a short time. For her part, Amy was very excited. She didn’t want to leave. John promised her they would come back in a few days.

“John that was amazing. Thank you so much for taking us there. John, I am so happy that you caught me and made me stay naked that first day.”

“You are welcome darling. I do think that the next time we come here we should bring your car though. Especially if you are going to ride home naked like you are now. If we are going to keep this a secret, getting arrested isn’t the best plan. I must say though you do look amazing.”

In time she told her best friend. After a while all of her friends were told. Some of them were shocked. Some of them even told her of their naked desires. All told it seemed that the number or people who at least some of the time were naked around their own homes was much higher than the number of people who never were naked outside their own bedrooms or bathrooms.

Since Amy worked from home she was able to stay naked most all the time. The longest time she spent naked without any clothes at all was three months. The hardest part was staying in the house and not being able to go anywhere but the beach. (they had found a nudist beach where they could park and walk to the beach totally naked) The strangest thing happened too. Not stressing over her desire to be naked anymore had the positive effect that she stopped stress eating. Though she didn’t loose all the extra weight she had carried for most of her life she lost more than half of it. She still wasn’t what most people would call a “ten”, but in John’s eyes she had been and always will be a “ten”. She is his Amy, and she had always been perfect.

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Annabeth was always the good little girl, she was pure as the driven snow and never did anything that was considered to be naughty. She was 26 years old and was still a virgin. She taught 1st Grade at a private Catholic school, nestled in the small, quiet town of Harve de Grace Maryland. Everyone knew everyone’s business here and is not shy about spreading your personal life, especially the things that you would most certainly not want anyone to know about.

Never in her life could she fulfill her inner desires or fantasies. There are times that she will be sitting in the teacher’s lounge day dreaming when she is supposed to be grading papers. She is by far the youngest teacher there and the others snicker behind her back. She is naive and she knows it, but what is she to do about it?

It was a Monday afternoon and she was seated at the table in the teacher’s lounge with her laptop checking her email. An email popped up and it was from an old friend of hers, Sandy, who managed to escape the watchful eye of Harve de Grace. She described her weekend in detail; going out and partying, drinking, and visiting some clubs that Annabeth could only dream of going to. New York is so much more radical than Harve de Grace and is not nearly as judgmental. She had visited a new club called Paddles that catered to all kinds of fetishes: whipping, spanking, bondage, domination, submission, foot fetishes, and all other sorts of fetishes. Sandy was talking about the slave auction that was going on the night that she was there, and how if the slaves did not pose the right way they would be flogged and publicly humiliated.

Annabeth did not think that public humiliation sounded fun or even remotely sexy. Sexy, what did she know about sexy, she was a 1st grade teacher and a virgin to boot! But she thought that being someone’s personal slave might be fun. Mainly because she had no sexual experience, and she did not even want to consider being a dominant. But the idea of letting someone order her around and make her do what they wanted could have its benefits.

She would learn about sex and the different positions. She could learn about what she liked and did not like, kaynarca escort as well as learn how to please another person. She thought that if she was a little worldlier and more knowledgeable about certain things she might be able to find a man and keep him. It was not she had not dated before, but because she was so modest and naive she was never taken very seriously, so the topic of sex never even came up. It was never her plan to be a 26 year old virgin, it was never her plan to even save herself for marriage. She just wanted to wait until she felt the time was right and she was comfortable.

Later that evening she decided that she would familiarize herself with sex and the different things out there. She logged onto a porn site and began to browse the different categories. She saw a category called fisting and it immediately caught her attention. When she clicked on the link she was immediately presented with two women on a bed; one of them was screaming while the other was shoving her fingers in and out of the woman’s pussy. She had two of them in there, and to Annabeth that didn’t look too bad. She kept watching as the woman worked her fingers in and out of her partner, and then to her surprise the woman slipped another finger inside. The receiver’s face was surprised at first, she looked like she was in pain, but then she started moving and pressing down on her partner’s fingers.

Soon they were using four fingers and then all five. The momentum had slowed down due to the amount of fingers inside, but that did not stop the enthusiasm between the two women. Soon the woman being finger-fucked was squirting cum all over the place and screaming so loud Annabeth had to turn down the volume. Annabeth kept watching, enthralled by what was taking place before her. She nearly fell out of her seat when the woman’s fist slipped into the pussy, all the way up to her wrist.

When that video was over she began to scan the rest of the categories and came across a topic called golden showers. She thought the sound of a golden shower sounded so heavenly and inviting that she clicked on it and picked the first video. There was a woman in a shower, küçükyalı escort she had the shower head pressed up against her pussy, and she was grinding on the tough water stream and screaming. Then the shower curtain opened and a man stepped in. He took the woman’s face in his massive hands, leaned into her and kissed her deeply.

She returned the kiss but had herself so worked up that her orgasm let lose. She screamed into him as she came all over the shower head. When she was finished he took it from her and hung it back up. He placed his hands on either side of her shoulders and pushed her down onto her knees. She wrapped her petite little hands around his thick cock and began to stroke him. She leaned forward and sucked his cock deep into her mouth, moaning as she went all the way down.

He let her do this a couple time before grabbed her pony tail and pulled her head back. She seemed to know what he wanted, she left her head where it was, looked at him longingly, and waited. The man took his cock in his hand and held aimed at her face. And then, Annabeth’s jaw dropped. She couldn’t believe what she was seeing. The man began to piss on her face, and she just stayed perfectly still for him. Annabeth was shocked but couldn’t look away. She was intrigued and wanted to see more. She watched a few more videos and began to notice that she was growing increasingly wet between her legs.

Annabeth was not so naïve that she did not know what was happening to her. She knew what her wetness was for, she had just never used it for its intended purpose. By the third video she was drenched, she had soaked through her panties and now her skirt and onto the couch.

She closed her laptop and went upstairs to shower and change her clothes. She turned on the shower and stepped in when the water was warm. She let the water rundown her small, slender body. She leaned back against the shower and let the water hit her 34D breasts. Her nipples were usually soft under the warm water but not tonight. They were hard and perky, but she wasn’t cold.

She let her hands travel to her breasts and rub her nipples. She closed her eyes and marveled at sancaktepe escort how good she felt, soon her hand was slipping down her abdomen, slowly disappearing between her legs. She had always used a washcloth when washing, and so she had never felt her own clit with her own skin. She was pleasantly surprised when her body reacted to its own touch. She slid down on to the floor of her tub and spread her legs wide. The water was raining down her as she pleasured herself for the first time.

As she rubbed and pinched her clit she closed her eyes and let her mind wander. She found herself taken back to the first golden shower scene and pictured herself in the woman’s place. In her fantasy it was not the first time she had sucked a man’s cock, or let the water pleasure her. But in her fantasy it was the first time that she had let someone piss on her. When he pulled her head back she closed her eyes and let herself relax and wait. She kept her mouth closed and waited patiently. She could hear him moan and then it hit her, a hot, wet stream of piss. It was unlike anything she had ever felt or experienced before. It was disgusting, it was naughty, it was new!

She was so wrapped up in her fantasy that she hadn’t realized how feverishly she had been working on her clit. And before she realized it her pussy felt like it was on fire. Her insides felt like they were twisting and pulsating in her. She let her finger slide down and feel her sweet little pussy. It was slippery and gushing cum. She let her fingers continue to work on her clit and bring her orgasm to its fullest potential. She closed her eyes and let her mind wander back to her imaginary shower and her naughty fetish. No sooner did she picture herself being pissed on and him and her both moaning did she cum. She could feel her cum squirting from her pussy and began to scream at the top of her lungs.

As her orgasm tapered off and she stopped screaming she could hear someone frantically at the door. She lived in an apartment and the walls were really thin. She quickly rinsed off and wrapped up in her bath sheet and ran for the door. She cracked the door open enough to see who was on the other side, her long hair dripping wet and creating a puddle at her feet. When she looked up she saw what could only be described as the perfect human being, most likely the finest man that she has laid eyes on. What he said to her surprised her to no end, and she had no idea how to respond.

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Well it has been a while. We grew up together, but you were a few years older than me. When you turned 16, you had a fight with our parents over a boyfriend, and moved away to be with him. It devastated me, because we had always been so close. You used to ‘babysit’ me, and I always came to you for advice and you didn’t talk down to me, but gave me real help- with everything from school to girls.

Anyway, recently I found you on Facebook and we started talking. You were going thru a nasty divorce and we talked about my failing marriage. One day, you told me you were going to be in my area for a business trip, and maybe we could get dinner. I jumped at the chance, and set it all up.

Finally, you arrived, and I picked you up at the airport. You looked gorgeous, and I really tried my best not to stare, though I could have sworn you almost wanted me to look. I offered for you to stay with me, but since meetings started so early, you insisted on a hotel. We talked on the short ride to the hotel, and I found it very difficult to concentrate on the road due to your short dress- once when you caught me looking, you actually smiled, lifted it a little more, and said “You’re not trying to peep on your big sis are you?” We got to the hotel, and I walked you to your room so you could settle in- I was so embarrassed kissing you goodbye, because I could feel my erection growing, and almost thought I felt your heat, but shook my head that I was imagining it…

The next night we agreed to have dinner. When I picked you up, you were dressed in a form fitting dress that made every head turn as we walked thru the lobby. I was so proud that you were my big sister, and you were with me. All during dinner I kept staring at your cleavage, and after the 2nd bottle of wine you told me I would go blind if I looked any harder!

We laughed and caught up on the years. Finally, when we were done and paid, we walked back to my apt. I helped you up the stairs, and put you on my couch. Even tho we were both pretty buzzed, you asked if I had anything else, and I poured us a couple cognac’s.

After a while, I asked you if you knew I had a crush on you growing up. You looked a little surprised, but asked me to tell you about it. I explained how I would try to peep in your door, and how sexy I thought you were. I even admitted that after you left I stole a pair of your dirty panties so I wouldn’t forget anything about you.

After a few minutes, and what seemed like eternity, you finally tuzla escort spoke. You told me how you knew I was looking, and purposely left doors open. How you even watched me jerk off in the shower- too oblivious to know anyone was there. How you often thought about me, but put it out of your head cause it was wrong. That the reason you left was because you didn’t trust yourself…

I was shocked. You then saw my look and broke into tears. I rushed over to hold you and calm you. As I did, I stroked your long blonde hair, and held you to my chest. Finally you stopped sobbing, and looked up at me. In that instant, all taboos were gone. I reached down and kissed your tear dampened lips, and you kissed me back. We kissed for what felt like hours- tongues fighting for position, and lips getting raw with contact. When we finally broke, you sat back and asked me “Would you like to finally get a real look at me?”

It was my turn to be shocked again! You saw my look and broke into tears. I rushed over to hold you and calm you. As I did, I stroked your long dark hair, and held you to my chest. Finally you stopped sobbing, and looked up at me. In that instant, all taboos were gone. I reached down and kissed your tear dampened lips, and you kissed me back. We kissed for what felt like hours- tongues fighting for position, and lips getting raw with contact. When we finally broke, you sat back and asked me “Would you like to finally get a real look at me?”

We both laughed- a little nervously, but expectantly. You stood up, and turned your back to me, asking me to undo your zipper. I slowly stood up behind you and pulled the zipper down, exposing your creamy white skin beneath. The zipper stopped right above the curve of your ass. You shrugged your shoulders and it fell to floor, pooling around your feet.

I pressed into you, and hugged you tight to me. I know you could feel my erection poking into your ass, and I buried my face in your sweet hair- inhaling deeply. You pushed back against me, and turned your head so we could kiss some more. My hands wandered over your stomach, and eventually the lacy cups of your bra. You reached behind, ‘accidently’ brushing my crotch, and undid the clasp.

My hands then went under the limp material, and cupped your breasts. Your nipples hardened to my touch, and I rolled them in my fingers. You moaned into my mouth, and began to grind into me. I nibbled on your lip, and you bit back at me. You reached back again, this time göztepe escort grabbing at my emerging shaft, and felt it through the thick material of my pants. I groaned, and you let go so you could take down your panties. Once you had then down, you broke away, and stood looking at me, then at the floor. You shyly said, “So, what do you think now?”

I walked up to you, put my finger under your chin, and picked your eyes up till they met mine. I then told you, “Even better than my dreams.” We kissed again, until you stopped me. “This isn’t fair at all, here I am, showing you everything, but I can’t see much more than ever…” You then gave me that little pouty look before smiling.

What could I do? I began by unbuttoning my shirt, and pulled it out of my pants. You walked closer and began to play with my chest hair and nipples. I then undid my belt and pants button, and you stepped back so I could drop my pants. You licked your lips as my pants fell down, and my cock popped out of my boxers. You reached out, and tentatively stroked it, surprised to feel the drop of pre-cum on the tip. You picked it up to your face, and I watched your dark eyes as you put it to your lips and tasted it. Your smile grew, and you got down on your knees in front of me.

I was in shock as you kissed my cock up and down, even kissing the sack of my balls, before going back to the tip. You took the head, and put it into your mouth, slowly taking it in inch by inch till your nose was at the base. I grabbed your long dark hair and guided you back and forth, slowly speeding up the pace. You then pulled it all the way out, and stroked the wet shaft while using your tongue on the slit in the tip. I groaned as you looked up at me. “Lil bro, are you old enough to cum? Can you show your big sis how you do it?”

That’s all it took, and I erupted. You took me into your mouth as the first burst hit, half in your mouth, half on your lips. My hands dug into your hair, as I came again, this time down your throat, and you swallowed it. The next eruption also was inside you, and your lips tried to milk it out.. You then took me in your hands, and stroked the next few loads out, letting my cum cover your hands and drip down to your breasts. You didn’t stop till I had lost all hardness, and then looked at me while you licked your hand and swallowed the rest of my cum.

I helped you stand up, and then kissed your cum covered lips. I could taste my saltiness on you, and you were surprised üsküdar escort at how willing I was, but then kissed me back harder. I then kissed your face, and worked my way down to your breasts, cleaning you off as I went. When I met your lips again, we shared the cum remnants, and kissed some more.

I then walked you to the bed and laid you down. “Can I now explore what was always so close yet far away big sis?”

You giggled and took me by the back of the head, and out me to your nipple, “Explore all you want lil bro” I opened my mouth and suckled your nipple. In my mouth it grew stiff and hard- like a pencil eraser. My other hand went to your other breast, and rubbed that nipple as well. You moaned as I bit down softly at first, gradually increasing the pressure to your moans. I switched from nipple to nipple, as your hand laced into my hair, and guided the pressure you liked.

My hand snaked down your belly till it got to your wet patch. You had a soft bush of hair, and it was soaking wet. My fingers roamed from the top of the slit to the bottom. You spread your legs so I could have a better angle. I got my fingers nice and lubricated, and began at the top, finding the nub of your clit, and gently rubbing it. Your breathing increased, as did your grip of my hair. I rubbed large circles around it, until you arched your back, and I felt your breathing hitch, and then you released. I felt a warm rush over my fingers as they danced in and out of you. Your insides pulsating as you caught your breath. I slowed my pace down until you regained control, and then sat up. Once I knew I had your attention again, I took my fingers and lifted them to take a taste. I smiled as your sweetness crossed my lips, and then offered you a finger as well. You sucked on it as expertly as you had my cock, savoring your own juices. I then changed positions, going between your legs, and making sure your head was propped on a pillow so you could watch.

As we maintained eye contact, I explored your pussy with my tongue. I sucked your clit, and took the outer lips in my mouth. You humped at my head, and our dark eyes were locked as my finger entered you, and searched out your g-spot, while my tongue attacked your clit. You heaved up and down, getting wetter and more turned on. You reached down, and pulled my head even tighter to you, grinding your hips on my face. I sensed you close, and really sped everything up. My tongue lashed your clit, my fingers pumped in and out of you, and you writhed in ecstasy, and til your body seized again, except this time you actually came, and covered me in your orgasm. Instead of stopping, I rode the waves until your breathing returned, and you could speak. You looked down at me and said’ “please just Fuck me!”

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This time I only waited two days to make it back to Mrs. Mattenhausen’s house.

I rang the doorbell and she called for me to enter. Once inside I was shocked to see that Mrs. Mattenhausen was not alone. There was an older man with her. Not as old as she was. I calculated Mrs. Mattenhausen to be about 64 years old but he was at least in his mid fifties.

“Ricky, please meet David.” She introduced us and I shook his hand.

“Ricky, you are such a dear but I need someone my own age to have as a partner. I have been dating David for a few months now but older men are just not as virile as young men are.” She explained. “Therefore your duties today will be to fluff David and serve us while we have sex.”

I burned with shame. What did she mean by fluffing David? Did she want me to actually watch them fucking? I was actually jealous! I did not want David touching my Mrs. Mattenhausen!

“If you do good you will be rewarded and I will give you release.” Her voice woke me from my reverie, “If you do not do good I will punish you and you might not be invited back to serve me.”

I was disgusted with myself, but I liked her pussy. As old as it was, it was the only real pussy that I had access to so I agreed to her terms.

“Good, now lets go to the living room.” Mrs. Mattenhausen instructed while leading the way.

Once in the living room David took his shoes off and dropped his pants. He had a large flaccid cut cock and I was mesmerized by it. Mrs. Mattenhausen instructed me to make it hard. And ready for her.

David sat on the sofa and flopped his cock around some. I did not want to touch his cock. I am not gay. I hesitated. Mrs. Mattenhausen’s eyes burned into me.

“If you do not get David hard for me, you are going to be severely punished.” Mrs. Mattenhausen sternly warned.

I did not want another round with the spoon so çekmeköy escort I grabbed David’s cock and hesitantly took just the head in my mouth. It had a nice soft velvety spongy texture to it that was not unpleasant. I started rubbing the sensitive area under the helmet with my tongue.

“Oh my god Ricky!” Mrs. Mattenhausen exclaimed, “I can’t believe you are actually doing it! You must really be hard up for my old snatch! Keep on, this is the best thing I have seen in forty years!

I thought to myself how correct she was. I was addicted to her old pussy. It was the only pussy I could get and I was somehow also really getting off on all of the degrading acts that she was making me do. I actually craved the humiliation for some reason and never wanted it to stop!

I now really concentrated on getting David hard now and took more of his cock into my mouth. It was addicting. It felt so good and soothing. Soon I was bobbing my head up and down his now hardening cock. I felt so ashamed of myself but also a sense of power and pride at making it hard!

it was now totally hard and the skin was so soft and velvety. I would take it all the way in and feel it’s head hit the back of my throat. I then bobbed up caressing its length with my tongue and lips.

I was really disappointed when David told Mrs. Mattenhausen that he was as hard as ever and that we should progress to the bedroom.

I sadly released his cock from my mouth and felt empty. Mrs. Mattenhausen took David by the hand and left with him to the bedroom.

“Wait here until I call for you Ricky.” She told me as she left with David.

I could hear the bed creaking in the bedroom and they were both moaning. I was so jealous of David! I burned with shame but loved it at the same time. After about ten minutes Mrs. Mattenhausen called me.

I entered the room and cevizli escort David was fucking Mrs. Mattenhausen on the bed in the missionary position.

“David needs more stimulation Ricky. Please suck on his nuts so that he can find release.”

She commanded.

I got on the bed between their legs and saw his huge old nuts. I lifted them up in my hand and could see Mrs. Mattenhausen’s raw lips underneath with his cock pistoning in and out. I leaned forward and took his scrotum into my mouth. It was even softer than his cock! My forehead was pushed up against his ass cheeks and I had to fight to keep his sack in my mouth every time he lunged forward and deeper into her ravaged snatch. I loved having his sac in my mouth and sucked a nut in. I massaged it with my tongue and David moaned loudly!

Soon I had both of his nuts in my mouth and was giving them a good pull with my mouth every time he sunk into Mrs. Mattenhausen. I vigorously tongued his sac and separated his balls with my tongue. This seemed to do the trick and I felt his nuts contract and pulse as he unloaded into Mrs. Mattenhausen!

They both laid there holding on to each other for a few minutes and I did not dare to remove his sac from my mouth and they recuperated. However all good things must end and soon David rolled over and his nuts were pulled out of my mouth.

“Clean him off with your mouth Ricky.” Mrs. Mattenhausen commanded.

I did not have to be told twice and took his still hard cock into my mouth and removed all of their combined juices. They were pungent but did not taste bad. I swallowed them down and kept on sucking on David’s dick until it went soft in my mouth. David thanked Mrs. Mattenhausen with a kiss, winked at me and proceeded to dress himself. He then left.

I did not have to be told what to do and just dome into Mrs. Mattenhausen’s erenköy escort snatch as David got dressed. It was a mess! There was dried up pussy juice all in the hairs and her gash was so juicy and slimy! I reveled in my humiliation as I cleaned her up. I sucked all of the drying juice out of her pubes and then gave her whole snatch a few licks from taint to hood with the flat of my tongue. Her lips were so raw! I then started stabbing my tongue deeply into her and shoveling out their fluids into my mouth. I was addicted to the taste. It was so raw and bitter but in a good way! I formed a seal over her cunt with my lips and sucked real hard and then dug my tongue back in making sure to get everything out. Once her sex was clean I concentrated on licking her clit and Mrs. Mattenhausen came hard clenching my head between her thighs!

I felt so proud when she told me how good I did.

Mrs. Mattenhausen then laid me down and rode my hard cock like a cowgirl. I cupped her ass cheeks in my hands and could not last long as I had a huge orgasm. I knew I blew a huge load into her for I had been hard and leaking the whole time that I took care of both David and her. I wasn’t surprised when Mrs. Mattenhausen got off my cock and squatted down over my face. I would have been disappointed if she didn’t.

I licked and sucked all of my huge deposit out of her and loved doing it! It was so slimy and bitter and I knew that it was right as I burned with shame. I actually swished my seed around my mouth savoring its flavor before I swallowed it down. It had been inside of her and it was a valuable gift!

By now Mrs. Mattenhausen was moaning and grinding her crotch into my face. She soon had another orgasm and I was rewarded with more juice flowing out of her!

As I got dressed Mrs. Mattenhausen told me how pleased she was with my behavior. She let me know that she has many plans and adventures in store for us. She told me that what we had done so far was just the beginning!

Once I had finished dressing Mrs. Mattenhausen actually gave me a passionate kiss with a lot of tongue. I swelled with pride as I left her house.

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John was happy, the conference had ended half a day sooner than expected. He was able to catch an earlier flight home. He didn’t call Amy. He wanted to surprise her. He thought he would slip into the house and let her find him.

John opened the front door quietly. He slipped into the living room and sat on the couch. He noticed that the house was a little warmer than usual, but thought maybe it was just the cold weather outside that made him think it was warmer inside. He could hear Amy vacuuming somewhere down the hall. John heard the vacuum approaching the living room. He saw his wife pushing the vacuum, she was listening to her music, she was also naked. John had never seen his wife doing chores naked. In fact he had only seen her naked in bed or showering. They had been married for ten years and he had no clue if she did this a lot or if this was the first time. She looked like she was enjoying it. He waited until she turned the corner and saw him.

“Oh, my God! John your home early!” With that she ran out of the room, into their bedroom. She quickly pulled a sundress over her head to hide her body from the world. John followed her.

“Amy! Why did you run away? It is just me.”

“I am so embarrassed. Why are you home so early?”

“The conference finished early. I got an early flight. I didn’t mean to scare you. Are you alright? You looked like you were having a pretty good time. Amy, do you often vacuum naked?”

“No! It was just this once. I’ll never do it again. I swear.” she started to cry.

“Amy, please don’t cry. I am not angry, or disappointed. If you like to vacuum naked it is fine with me. I am just surprised. You are usually very reserved.”

“What? You aren’t mad? How could you be OK with me running around the house naked?”

“Honey, I love you. I love your body because it is you. I want you to be happy. If being naked makes you happy. Then you being naked makes me happy. So tell me, is this the first time you have been naked around the house when I am not here?”

“No. I’ve been doing this all my life. I did it before we ever met. I just couldn’t tell you about it because I’m not pretty. I’m at least 30 pounds overweight. My breasts are small. My face is at best plain. I’ve read lots of stories online and all the naked people are beautiful. They run around where ever they want naked and since they are pretty nobody much causes them any problems. If I went naked in public the cops would break a land speed record to haul my ass off to jail.”

“Honey, have you ever been naked with anyone else besides me? Have you ever even been to a nude beach? Very few people there could be considered beautiful. They are average people and average people come in all shapes and sizes. We could visit a nude beach someday. Will you go?”

“Oh, I couldn’t get naked in front of all those people. That is just too scary.”

“Well, how about you stay naked for the rest of the day with me here? If you are good with that, then you can sleep naked tonight. I can be naked too or it can just be you. Your choice. I really can’t believe you have this whole side of yourself that I didn’t know about. And not only that that you haven’t been able to explore it for yourself let alone with me. I think you hiding this part of yourself may be stressing you out some. Will you stay naked with me tonight? Please let me help you explore your nudist self. I think you will be happier being more open about it. Now, take the dress off and let’s spend the rest of the day together.”

“You can’t mean that. You want me to be naked for the whole day, with you here?”

“Of course. We have been married for ten years. I have seen you naked. Granted I never saw you naked outside of our bedroom before. But, you enjoy being naked when I am not home then please try being naked when I am home. I love you, all of you.” John walked up to Amy and took the hem of her dress in his hands and slowly lifted it over her head. He took her hand and led her naked to the living room and around the whole house. Amy followed where she was led, but was very scared. Even though she had been naked in every part of the house before, she had never been naked in any room other than her bedroom with anyone else in the house. Amy was very self-conscience of her appearance. She normally wore clothes one size too large to hide what she considered her less than ideal appearance.

“So, did the world end?”

“No. The world did not end.”

“I have been home for half an suadiye escort hour so far. You have been naked for all but a minute of that time. Are you happier now that I know this about you?”

“I don’t know John. I’ve kept this to myself for most of my life. I just didn’t think anyone would accept me knowing I liked to be naked. It still feels wrong to be naked here with you anywhere but our bedroom.”

“I hope that by spending the rest of the day and hopefully the night naked with me here will help you be more comfortable being naked with me. This is our house, we set the rules here. Amy, if you like being naked here then be naked here anytime you want. We don’t have to be anywhere this weekend. I was hoping after being gone for two weeks we could go somewhere nice for the weekend. But I think that us staying home is a better idea.”

“I don’t know if I can do this John. I am just so nervous. I feel like I’m jumping out of my skin.”

“Honey, I am here for you. It breaks my heart that you felt you had to keep this from me all these years. I know you are shy about being naked. I just assumed you didn’t like being naked. I wish I had come home early years ago and caught you. I really just want you to be happy. If you would like we can just sit on the couch for a bit and watch one of your shows.”

“Uh, OK.” Amy said. She was still very nervous if she could she would shrink into herself like a collapsing star.

John took her hand and guided her to the couch. He had her sit right next to him so he could wrap his arm around her. He hoped that she would be comforted and draw strength from him. John continued to try and comfort her all night. He talked about his trip and asked her about her work and what she did while he was away. He tried to keep her mind off her nudity as best as he could. It took most of the night, but just before going to bed he thought that she was beginning to relax a little. When they got into the bedroom Amy reached for her nightgown, John gently pulled the nightgown from her hands and hung it back on it’s hook. “Amy you don’t need that tonight or any night. But especially tonight I want you to sleep naked. Can you do that for me?”

“Yes John, I think so.” Amy said. She was worried that going to bed naked she wouldn’t be able to fall asleep for hours. Of course she had slept naked before, but only when she was alone in the bed. She was wrong. Within just a few minutes she was asleep. Possibly it was do to using so much energy worrying about being naked with John in the house for the half the day she was just worn out. Possibly she really just enjoyed sleeping naked.

John woke first in the morning as usual. He wanted to try to push Amy to be naked for the whole day. He knew from what she said yesterday that she enjoyed being naked as much as she could. He also knew that being naked with him there was putting her outside her comfort zone. He considered hiding all her clothes, but decided against such drastic measures. She needed to be comfortable in her decision to be naked with him there.

Amy never woke up all at once. It always took her several minutes to fully wake-up. She was not used to sleeping nude. She always wore her nightgown to bed to sleep, she would even put it on after having sex with John and then go back to bed. So this morning when she woke up she didn’t realize she was naked. She went to the bathroom, then heard John call to her that the coffee was ready. Still being half asleep she went into the kitchen still naked.

“Good morning Honey.” John said, he did not want to make any kind of deal out of her being naked. He knew she wasn’t fully awake yet, he wanted her to realize that she had done this on her own and he didn’t consider it any kind of bad thing. They sat drinking their coffee for awhile before the subject of eating breakfast came up. “What would you like for breakfast dear?”

“I’m hungry today. I’ll cook up the works.”

“Sounds good. I have a quick chore in the garage. I’ll be back quick.” Wow, has she not realized that she is still naked, he wondered?

John came back into the kitchen just as Amy, still nude, was putting their plates onto the table. He figured maybe he could make mention of her state of undress now. He still didn’t want to make a huge deal out of it. He decided he would just ask her about how she felt about yesterday. “This is great Honey. Thank you. Have you had time to think about how you feel about being naked with me here yesterday?”

“Well, yakacık escort I have been so used to keeping my nudity just to myself for my whole life. I was so scared being naked outside of our bedroom with you here. But you were great last night. Though you pretty much forced me to stay nude the whole night. I know you only did it to help me be more open about it. Going to bed nude was scary and nice too. This morning when I woke up and you told me the coffee was ready I didn’t realize that I was still naked. I was already cooking breakfast when I finally realized it. By the way I am kind of mad at you for letting me cook the bacon naked. Those grease splatters hurt on bare skin. So I guess what I am saying is this. If you really are not offended by me not wearing clothes around the house, I think I would like that sometimes”

John was not sure when she started talking that he hadn’t done something unforgivable. Then she admitted she wanted to not wear clothes around their house. He wondered just how far she might want to take her new attitude towards clothing. She would probably keep it confined to just their house. Time would tell. “Amy, if you want to be naked at home I am fine with that.” He leaned over to kiss her. “So do you want to go anywhere today. Or would you just like to stay here all day being nude?” He grinned.

“I think I will just stay here John. We don’t have to go anywhere do we?”

“No no. I think if there are any errands to run today that I will do them. I want you to flap your new wings, so to speak. Just don’t go answering the door naked, OK?”

“Oh no. I couldn’t, I promise.”

“Honey you can tell me. What has been the longest that you were naked? Was yesterday and today the longest?”

“No, I have been naked before for longer. Remember the Chicago trip last year? You were gone for two weeks. I went to the grocery store the first day and stocked up food. I spent the entire time at home naked. Two weeks without a stitch. It was great. After last night though I wish I had told you about this years ago. So much time hiding this from everyone. I never should have hid it from you. I’m so sorry dear. I still don’t think I am ready to be naked in front of anyone but you though.”

“I’m just happy you’re happy now honey. You spent two weeks naked? Really? You can break that record soon if you want. I just don’t want you to shut yourself off from your friends or family. If some day you want to tell them your secret that is your decision and I will support you. Even if you decide never to tell anyone else.”

Over the next few months as winter turned to spring, Amy spent most of her time at home naked. She almost went a full month naked once, but her friends started to call her wondering if she had become a hermit. She promised to be more social. Making excuses for being out of touch blaming work. She met her friends for lunch. They noticed that she wasn’t wearing her usual baggy clothes and that she seems more happy. They asked her what she about the changes but she deflected the questions by asking about their lives. She just couldn’t bring herself to tell them the truth. They would just have to be happy for their friend and stay in the dark as to the why.

John thought it might be time to take Amy to the nude beach. Even if she didn’t participate. Maybe she would at least see that normal looking people went to these beaches.

John talked to Amy about going to the nude beach from time to time. At first she was sure she could never go. He would tell her that she would enjoy it. She kept saying no. John changed tactics and suggested that they just get close enough to see what a real nude beach looked like. She still wasn’t convinced. It took him several more weeks to get her to agree to take a look.

They parked in a normal looking state recreation area parking lot. They followed the signs to the beach trail and walked a few hundred yards. The beach looked like any other beach with families spread out everywhere. They were all wearing bathing suits. Not a bare body to be found. Then they saw a sign showing the way to the nude section. It was another hundred yards to the north. “We will just walk close enough to take a look. Another fifty or so yards and you should be able to see what it is like there.”

So they walked. The closer they got the more nervous she got. The closer they got the more excited she got. Amy saw that these people were not the body type that Hollywood typically showed şerifali escort on a beach. These were just ordinary people. It amazed her how many people looked just like her. And yet they were laying out in the sun, playing in the water, or walking around naked. She felt a great weight lifting from her soul. “John can we keep going? Do you think they would mind? I want to talk with someone.”

“Sure hon.”

Amy looked around for a friendly face. “Hello my name is Amy. Can I ask you a question?”

“Ah, yes. I’m Frank.”

“Well my husband here caught me vacuuming the house naked. It was the first time he saw me naked outside of our bedroom. Truth is, I have been keeping my nude side hidden from him forever. My question is, what is it like to be naked in public?”

“I see. You have been getting naked alone for years and have not shared this desire with anyone until your husband caught you. Before I answer your question please answer my question. Why are you here today?”

“John thought that maybe I would enjoy going to a nude beach. I have been ashamed to show my body to anyone. I am not a “ten” as you can see.”

“Amy, look around you. How many “tens” do you see? There are about 200 people on this section of beach. Most of them are just average people who enjoy feeling the sun and wind on their bare bodies. Almost all of us have been where you are today. Wanting to be naked and wondering if you can be outside of your own home. I won’t lie to you. For most of us it was the scariest thing to take your clothes off the first time. For about the first ten minutes that is. After that first ten minutes you wonder what all the fuss was about. So Amy, care to join us?”

“I didn’t bring a towel or anything.”

“Darling, what do you think I have been lugging around in this backpack? I have everything we need, towels, sunblock and some water. Just pick the spot and I’ll put our towels down.”

“I don’t know this is happening really fast. Can we be here and not get naked?”

“It is fine with me, but I know why you are here. This is a nude beach, not a clothing optional one. It would be better if you stay close by. At least until you decide to be naked.”

“Thank you. Honey would you lay our towels down over there? I think I would like to sit here for a bit.”

Amy and John sat on there towels for exactly fifteen minutes before Amy began taking off her clothes. She took one piece off at a time over the next half hour. Then Amy was naked, outside with people not twenty feet away. Frank smiled at her getting naked on the beach for the first time. A few others who noticed the newbie also gave her a friendly nod. The birds still sang. The wind still blew. John stayed clothed until Amy was naked for awhile. Just to make sure she wasn’t going to freak out and get dressed. Then he calmly took his clothes off too. They stayed at the beach for a couple of hours. John didn’t think it was a good idea to get too much sun on the first day. He didn’t want Amy or himself to burn tender parts. The sunblock he applied to each of them was only good for a short time. For her part, Amy was very excited. She didn’t want to leave. John promised her they would come back in a few days.

“John that was amazing. Thank you so much for taking us there. John, I am so happy that you caught me and made me stay naked that first day.”

“You are welcome darling. I do think that the next time we come here we should bring your car though. Especially if you are going to ride home naked like you are now. If we are going to keep this a secret, getting arrested isn’t the best plan. I must say though you do look amazing.”

In time she told her best friend. After a while all of her friends were told. Some of them were shocked. Some of them even told her of their naked desires. All told it seemed that the number or people who at least some of the time were naked around their own homes was much higher than the number of people who never were naked outside their own bedrooms or bathrooms.

Since Amy worked from home she was able to stay naked most all the time. The longest time she spent naked without any clothes at all was three months. The hardest part was staying in the house and not being able to go anywhere but the beach. (they had found a nudist beach where they could park and walk to the beach totally naked) The strangest thing happened too. Not stressing over her desire to be naked anymore had the positive effect that she stopped stress eating. Though she didn’t loose all the extra weight she had carried for most of her life she lost more than half of it. She still wasn’t what most people would call a “ten”, but in John’s eyes she had been and always will be a “ten”. She is his Amy, and she had always been perfect.

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