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Chapter 1 - Naked
been naked all my life, well as long as I can remember. Obviously not
all the time, the rules of society mean I have to wear clothes far
more often than I want to, but you need to play the game to get on in
this world. I was brought up in a nudist family, Mum, Dad my brother
and I would spend as much time as possible naked. I think my earliest
memory was when I was about four or five playing with Peter, my
brother, in the sandpit in our back garden with not a stitch on, it
was the most natural thing in the world. Mum was sat in a deck chair
as naked as us waiting for Dad to arrive home from work before
cooking dinner. Mum would put an apron on to cook dinner, well frying
sausages could be a bit painful without protection, but that would
come off as we all sat down to dinner as a family, an event I believe
which has gone out of fashion in a lot of families, so sad.
jaunts out in the car would usually take us to a nudist beach where
hundreds of people would be parading around as naked as we were, or
to other families Mum and Dad were friendly with who were nudists
like ourselves. I really didn’t think anything of it and it never
occurred to me to question the difference between men and women’s
bodies. The only difference I did notice were that some people were
fat, some thin with a lot in between, the naivety of youth I guess,
and I never thought that other people were different and didn’t
realise that most people spent their lives covered up. This was
explained to me after I nearly committed a faux pas at a school
friend’s eighth birthday party, the first party I had ever attended
outside our family’s immediate circle of friends. Mum dropped me
off for the party a little early as she had something else to do. My
friend’s mum showed me out to the back garden where a bouncy castle
was in operation. I was the first one there and quite naturally
started to take my clothes off. I had just lifted off my dress and
was stood there in my vest and pants when Mrs Jones came out with a
plate of food and looking at me said, “What are you doing?”
I said in surprise.
have you taken your dress off?”
naked of course.”
opened her eyes at that. “Err no young lady, not here you don’t.
What you get up to in your own house is your business, but not here
so be a good girl and put your dress back on.”
I did as I
was told and quickly put my dress back on all the while shaking my
head in confusion. The party was good, the bouncy castle was
excellent fun, I really enjoyed myself and Jessica appreciated the
gift I had bought her.
came to pick me up I saw her and Mrs Jones having words, it looked
quite serious for a few moments but then they hugged and next thing
we were in the car heading home. As soon as we pulled away from the
house Mum said, “Sorry darling Daddy and I should have explained
that not everybody likes to take their clothes off.”
I replied a little annoyed at my mother for not having been given
that little gem of information before the party. I should mention
that I was precocious even at that age.
they’re not weird Darling, they just have a different lifestyle to
us. Some people are actually quite shy where nudity is concerned.”
everybody is naked under their clothes, what’s their problem?”
know darling, I’ve been a nudist all my life as were my mum and
had gone to the beach with Nanna and Granddad on more than one
occasion with them stripping off the same as us.
in bed I thought long and hard about Mum’s words, it was hard to
understand, but then so much in life is also hard to understand.
any significance happened until I was thirteen, nearly fourteen. My
granddad died from a stroke but my life carried on pretty much as it
had before. As a family we went to nudist beaches and parties at our
nudist friends houses. I never again made the mistake of stripping
off where it wasn’t appropriate, a valuable lesson learned and then
at school I learnt about the power a woman had over men by displaying
her nude body.
time when I was in the third year in high school I came across five
lads from my class behind the gym laughing and joking while looking
at a magazine of some sort. They didn’t spot me until it was too
you lot up to?” I said making them all jump.
to do with you, go away,” The tallest of the five said.
what were you looking at?”
show her,” A lad called Ben said with a feint smirk on his face.
his head Michael passed over a very ragged copy of Fiesta a nudie
magazine. I quickly looked through it, flicking the pages over.
is what you get up to.”
not going to tell on us are you?” Ben whined.
course not silly boy, but I’m thinking the real thing has got to be
better than photos.” My quick mind had already thought of a plan.
you gonna show us your tits then?” Michael boldly asked.
not, for a price.”
Tell you what meet me in the store room at the back of classroom 6B
tomorrow at twelve thirty. It’ll cost you a pound each and I’ll
show you my tits.”
but you had better not tell anybody else or the deal’s off
nodded their heads. I passed the magazine back to Michael. “See you
in bed I thought about what I had committed to. I was excited by the
prospect of showing myself off. It would be the first time ever for
me to be nude, well topless, with any sexual connotation. All my
nudity in the past had been purely innocent, just a desire to be au
natural, nothing wrong with that. This was going to be different.
thirty on the dot I walked into the storeroom, it was long and thin
with shelves stacked with stationary, books and what have you. The
door was half glass so I told Eric, one of the lads, to stand guard,
I was well aware that what we were doing was naughty and did not want
to get caught by a teacher half naked with a load of lads.
have any of you told anybody else about our little arrangement?”
shook their heads.
cause you know we would all get into trouble, especially you lot
because I’d claim you made me do it and on top of that I’ll get
my brother to hunt you down and beat the crap out of you, okay?”
nodded their heads this time.
get the financial side of this transaction out of the way, a quid
pounds were passed over which quickly disappeared into my school bag.
ready?” I asked, again they all nodded I think the prospect of
little old me and my tits had got them all tongue tied.
I went to
the far end of the store room and turning away from the lads took of
my navy blue cardigan, my white blouse and then slipped off my bra. I
turned round with my arms in the air displaying my tits for my avid
said, “Fucking hell Liv I never thought you’d do it. You look
in appreciation and I didn’t short change the lads either, I stood
there for a full five minutes, striking various poses even picking up
my tits and giving the nipples a squeeze. Alright at nearly fourteen
my body hadn’t become that of a full woman yet. My tits weren’t
bad though and my hips had started to swell. When I felt the time was
right I turned away from the lads and put my clothes back on. Then
turning back to face them asked, “Okay?”
happy, I was happy and excited.
let’s get out of here,” I said.
was the last lad to leave and turning to me asked, “Any chance we
could see your fanny?”
see why not, same time next week and another pound each.”
in bed where I do all my best thinking I reviewed the day’s action.
I had felt really excited showing myself off in a sexual way, a
couple of the lads had grabbed at their crotches, I’d probably
given them an erection, wow. I’d never seen one of those despite
seeing hundreds or even thousands of willies, as I called the male
appendage back in those days, the family name for a cock. I kind of
hoped one of the lads would get it out so I could have a look. During
this thought process I became aware of a tingling in my moo moo,
another family name for the female genitalia. I reached down with my
hand and gave myself a little rub, the tingly feeling increased in a
very pleasant way and before long I was giving my clit a severe going
over and moments later had my first ever orgasm. My goodness what a
wonderful feeling that was, gorgeous.
think I was naïve regarding sex I wasn’t. My class had endured the
sex education classes at school and Mum and I had discussed it quite
openly one day when Dad and my brother were out so I believed I had a
pretty good idea of what it was all about.
following night in bed I masturbated myself to orgasm once again and
have been doing so virtually every day since until I became properly
sexually active only masturbating when I didn’t have a bloke handy.
week in the storeroom we followed the same routine, I took the money
off the lads and then with my back to them lowered my skirt and
knickers to the floor, giving them a view of my bum and then stepped
out of the clothes placing them on an empty place on a shelf. I
turned around, “There you go boys, I hope you like the view.”
I now had
a reasonable amount of dark pubic hair so that I looked like a proper
woman. I spun around, bent down with my back to them and pulled my
bum cheeks apart. Then dragged over a packing case, sat down, opened
my legs and pulled my labia apart showing off every intimate detail
of my moo moo.
come closer and have a proper look if you want to lads, I’m not
So one by
one they came and gazed upon my cunt. As before I didn’t short
change the lads they more than got their monies worth of yours truly.
Finished I began to dress and realised that my slit was wet which
usually happened when I was playing with myself. That was a
revelation, exposing myself was a turn on for me, I couldn’t wait
to get into bed that night to enjoy the fruits of my exhibitionism. I
was delighted also when three of the lads had to make themselves
comfortable in the willy department during my display, yay.
spent the weekend camping at a nude site out in the country, it was a
wonderful weekend, we spent the entire time from Friday evening until
Sunday afternoon naked a lovely way to while away your time. Peter
and I played tennis, volleyball, pool, we went swimming, glorious.
storeroom the following week I gave my boy friends a special treat, I
stripped off completely, even my white ankle socks and shoes, giving
them the full nude experience. They loved it and when I noticed a
couple of them fiddling with their crotch I invited them to get it
out and wank.
girls do it too you know,” and promptly sat down on the packing
case, opened my legs and gave them a display of female masturbation.
Michael, as always the leader of the group and the oldest of all of
us by a few weeks, was the first to unzip and get his willy out and
started to jerk off. So that’s what an erection looked like,
interesting. Pretty soon four more cocks were out and being played
with, boy was I one very hot young lady. Eric was the first to climax
and splattered his cum on the floor, I hadn’t thought through the
consequences and when there were five puddles of the stuff on the
floor made them clean it all up with a piece of rag I found on one of
the shelves. If you are going to be naughty, make sure you don’t
get caught. By the way I had a very satisfying and noisy orgasm
watching the lads jerking off helped of course by being naked and the
very centre of attention.
sessions carried on all the way to the end of the fifth year when we
were all fifteen, nearly sixteen. How we never got caught I’ve no
idea, the lads kept their word and never told a soul about our little
get togethers they didn’t want to spoil a good thing and perhaps
the threat of my older brother who had a reputation for being a bit
of a rough house helped. We had one close call, Michael was standing
guard by the door when he said, “Smithy just walked in.”
was our English teacher and deputy head master. We all froze, me
starkers and the lads as usual with their cocks out. After two
minutes Michael gave the all clear, the teacher had just rummaged
around in his desk for something then left, whew.
progressed in our adventures I began to let the lads feel me up which
was lovely, I found having a man’s hand playing with my nipples
lovely and of course as things developed fingers started penetrating
my hole. I took to giving the lads a hand jerking them off so all in
all we were having a pretty good time. I never once failed to enjoy
being naked for the lads.
about those times I suspect what we were doing was perhaps morally
wrong, or were we just kids doing what thousands of other kids were
doing, experimenting with our sexuality. I suppose the normal course
of events would be one on one. So I was greedy taking on the five
lads. Whether what we were doing was illegal I’ve no idea, but as
we were all virtually the same age I suspected that wasn’t the
before my sixteenth birthday I visited my doctor and after a severe
lecture about promiscuity, the dangers of STDs and underage sex was
given a prescription for the pill. Then two days after my sixteenth
birthday as we all got into taking our GCSEs we six had our final
session in the storeroom. At the end of it as the lads were leaving I
said to Michael, “Could you hang on a minute?”
closed and we were left alone.
would you like to do me?” I asked.
now? I’d love to.”
I took my
panties back off and lent against a shelving unit. I had to play with
his cock for a while to get it hard again, which didn’t take very
long at all and then lifting up my skirt Michael slipped his cock
into me. I came very quickly and he groaned moments later, two
virgins had been deflowered. He kissed me on the cheek, I wiped his
stuff from my fanny and we emerged back into the world just a little
form college there wasn’t a convenient storeroom as there had been
at high school and besides the majority of lads were new to me and to
develop the ties that I’d had back in high school takes time. I
also found the work in sixth form hard and had to labour long hours
to keep my grades up. I wanted to go to university to study nursing
so had to put all my brain power into my school work. I had one or
two sexual encounters but as for stripping off nude the occasion
never arose apart from at home with my family.
school my nude life continued, the highlight being a fortnight’s
holiday at a nude resort in Croatia. Two weeks when I never wore a
stitch of clothing even in bars and restaurants or going to the local
supermarket, superb. I will admit though I had now started looking at
naked men differently, well their cocks at least assessing them if
you will, thoughts like, he’s a good size, that one’s not worth
bothering with, fucking hell I’d love that up me all passed through
my mind, ain’t I a bitch. Halfway through this holiday my mum
emerged from the bathroom one day after shaving off all her pubic
hair, the two male members of my family had already left the
hell Mum, that looks neat,” I said, “what brought that on?”
thought it might turn your father on,” she replied laughing.
looks so cool, think I’ll follow suit.”
I went and
shaved off my pubes and to this day my cunt is as bald as the
proverbial babies bum. Mum and I were a hit with Dad and my brother
they both liked our clean looks.
holiday was my last one before heading off to university. I’d just
about scraped through my exams. I’d be living away from home for
the first time, the start of a brand new adventure.
to say being away from home wasn’t all I thought it was going to
be. I was living in a student dorm and the floors were separated male
and female much to my disappointment. I did walk around my floor
naked, but it wasn’t the same with just girls to look at me and
then after two weeks I got a letter from the Dean telling me to
desist from walking around unclothed as he so quaintly put it, so
that was the end of that. For some reason I found it difficult to
make friends so the few weekends I was able to afford to go home and
get naked were a blessed relief.
second term I was walking though the town centre and saw a pub
advertising striptease four nights a week. “I can do that,” I
said to myself and walked in. I quickly found the landlord.
a student I suppose,” he said looking me up and down.
done this before?”
I lied, how difficult could it be to take your clothes off and throw
a few shapes on a stage.
sniffed, “Okay, you look the part, if you want the job be here at
seven tonight and I’ll give you a trial.”
what about the pay?”
pay fifteen quid cash in hand and you go around with the hat after
your performance, how much you earn is down to you. You do one set
where you just show em your tits and a half hour later you get the
lot off. Oh and bring a CD of the music you want to dance to.”
I’ll see you at seven.”
out of the seedy looking pub, went straight to my dorm room and
worked out a routine to perform. Having never seen a striptease in my
life I really had no idea what I was supposed to do but I guess that
the audience, all men I presumed, would want to see every part of me
which as you know by now I was perfectly happy to show them.
at the pub at six forty five, the landlord Joe, showed me to a small
changing room which was at the rear of the pub and through the back
room which was packed with men. A small stage was set against one
ever performance as a stripper began at seven on the dot, I wore a
blouse, skirt and matching bra and bikini briefs and very quickly
discarded my clothes and got down to my knickers for the show and
then spent three minutes dancing topless for the assembled throng of
randy men. What a turn on, displaying myself for money when I was
doing nothing different to what I had been doing all my life.
girl Janine followed me onto the stage, she was another student and
told me she had been doing this for a year and one term for the extra
money it gave her. We actually became friends over time and in the
end took me to another couple of pubs where my striptease career
second show of the night I placed a chair in the centre of the stage
which I would need for the second half of my performance. I quickly
got rid of another blouse and my bra and danced topless for a minute
and then slid down my skirt leaving me in a tiny thong, that only
stayed on my body for a few more seconds leaving me naked and
enjoying myself. I bent over facing away from the audience with my
legs spread wide. I pulled my arse cheeks apart giving them a great
view of my bum and slit. I then stood up danced around the chair for
a moment and then sat down and started to play with my tits,
massaging them, grabbing my nipples and pulling them away from my
body. I was feeling horny, all my life I’d been naked in a totally
non sexual way and here I was a sex object for all these men to
enjoy, it was a powerful feeling, I knew full well that most of the
men there would have loved to have fucked me given half the chance.
my legs swivelling around in the chair to make sure every member of
the audience got a superb view of my shaved fanny. I pulled my cunt
lips apart showing them my hole and the urge to masturbate was
overwhelming so in front of seventy or so men I began to rub my clit,
fuck it felt so good, two fingers from my left hand quickly found
their way into my cunt and I finger fucked myself and the two
stimulants soon had me crying out as an orgasm overcame me. I cried
out with joy to a stupendous roar of approval from the appreciative
audience. My music choice finished moments later so I picked up my
clothes and disappeared into the changing room reappearing moments
later with a cloth bag I’d manufactured in my dorm room to collect
my tips. I walked around naked, whether that was the norm or not I’ve
no idea but when I counted the money later and it was a little over
eighty six quid, I knew I had done alright.
into the changing room just as I was getting dressed while Janine was
on stage doing her second performance.
at me and laughed, “You’re a lying little bitch, you’ve never
done a striptease before in your life have you?”
lie, “You’re right, I’ve never even seen one, sorry but I
needed the job. Is that it then wasn’t I any good.”
your performance was sensational, a live sex show, never seen that
overstep the mark?”
body love, if you’re happy, I’m happy and I’m sure the punters
into his back pocket and handed me the fifteen quid. “You’re
hired if you want the job.”
case be here tomorrow night, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday and
Saturdays evenings are show time, okay with you?”
see you tomorrow.”
And so my
career as a stripper began, plus I had accumulated over a hundred
quid for effectively less than fifteen minutes work doing something I
really enjoyed and as an additional bonus I’d given myself a
beautiful orgasm into the bargain, lucky old me.
weekend when I’d gone home for some of Mum’s cooking and to sleep
in my own bed we were alone in the house when I asked Mum, “Do you
ever get turned on being naked?” The pair of us were nude sat at
the kitchen table having a cup of coffee.
smiled, “Occasionally yes I do, why do you ask?”
be mad but these days I get kind of horny all the time.”
you’re young, I seem to remember at your age I was the same. Your
hormones are running wild, it’s perfectly natural.”
“So you still get turned on sometimes now?”
course, sometimes your dad talks dirty to me, perhaps about a guy
looking at me, I dunno or sometimes if a particularly hunky chunky
passes by I might think, mmm, he’s nice I wouldn’t mind a bit of
just because you’re on a diet it doesn’t mean to say you can’t
look at the menu. Not that I would ever indulge you understand.”
course not, but do you like feeling that way?”
course what woman wouldn’t. Where’s this come from anyway?”
at me a bit odd but we left that conversation there.
just after that weekend when I decided to liven up my wardrobe with
some sexy clothes. I bought some see through tops, short skirts and
even a fishnet bikini for the times I might go to a beach but
couldn’t go naked, it did happen sometimes.
became a happy routine, what with university work, my strip shows
with an extra one on Sunday evenings thanks to Janine. I was making
money, able to exhibit myself so life was pretty good.
Friday evening I was returning to my dorm when who was hanging around
outside but big brother Peter. We had a hug, “What the hell are you
doing here?” I asked.
can’t I come to see my baby sister?”
course it’s great to see you Pete, how’s it going?”
up to my dorm room, lads were allowed in until seven in the evening.
I think the university authorities thought you couldn’t fuck before
seven, LOL. I made us a cup of tea and we got caught up.
are we going to do this evening, how about I take you out for a
now working in a bank so had a regular salary coming in.
got to work this evening.”
you’ve never mentioned that, what do you do?”
in a pub in town.”
think you’d approve.”
narrowed his eyes, “Come on out with it.”
we’ve spent most of our lives naked, so why shouldn’t I make some
money out of it?”
come along tonight, I’m not ashamed of what I do and then you can
take me out for a meal.”
this should be fun.”
one more thing Pete, don’t tell Mum and Dad about this I can do
without any grief from them.”
are sealed Sis, promise.”
I gave my
usual performance stopping short of climaxing on stage like I usually
did, I didn’t want to do that in front of my brother. Later we were
in a pub restaurant tucking into steak and chips when Peter said to
me, “You know sis that was the raunchiest striptease I’ve ever
hell Pete you don’t actually go to strip clubs do you.”
course, with the guys from work.”
must have seen thousands of women naked, virtually every weekend, why
go to a club?”
different, sexy I suppose, nothing like nudist beaches.”
“Yeah I suppose so. Tell me do you ever get turned on during our
course but it’s so unfair, you ladies can get turned on and nobody
would notice but us lads, well it soon becomes rather obvious.”
times I’ve desperately had to concentrate on something different to
stop it going hard. Do you remember Mavis Jackson?”
I forget her, she was the daughter of one of my parent’s nudist
friends and about our age, a very pretty girl, she had a stunning
figure but with ginormous tits, all the lads looked at her.
fancied her like mad but every time I saw her I used to feel it
rising so had to turn away. I so wanted to feel her up.”
didn’t you ask her on a date?”
couldn’t, I’d have got a stiffy if I ever spoke to her.”
I shook my
head, “That’s what my stripping is all about Pete, control. I
know what my body does to men and I love having power over all those
men. Besides which exhibiting myself turns me on, never fails.”
drove me back to the campus and just before leaving said to me, “I’m
glad you’re happy sis and don’t worry your secret’s safe with
me. Just one thing, be careful there are a lot of weirdoes out there
and they might just get the wrong idea.”
struck a note with me and after investigating found out that the
university offered free self defence classes for us ladies, I signed
up immediately, a good idea in my line of work.
later Joe paid me my dues on the Saturday night, “Listen lass next
Friday night we’ve got a closed session for the local boys in blue.
It’ll be a late one and I’d like you to put on a very special
performance for them. Would you be okay with that?”
in your hand but no collection afterwards.”
hundred quid, make it one twenty five and I’m yours, it sounds like
fun, what time.”
and its one ten.”
fifteen and I’ll be here.”
his head, “Go on then.”
later after scouring some junk shops I found exactly the prop I
needed for my special police show an old fashioned wooden police
truncheon complete with its leather strap. After getting it home I
cleaned it, sterilised it with alcohol and tried it for size, it was
perfect. I also spotted an old, ladies bike, I was going to and from
the campus by bus to and from town for my shows which was both
expensive and inconvenient and a push bike was just the ticket to
improve my transport situation and fortunately the road was pretty
flat between here and there. The bike cost me fifteen quid and I
wheeled it along to a bike shop three doors along and the guy there
put on two new inner tubes, made sure the brakes were working and
oiled the chain, all done while I had a cup of coffee in the greasy
spoon next door, oh and a wonderful bacon sandwich.
Friday night I put on the performance of a lifetime for the local
constabulary I can tell you and as it transpired it was in some
respects a fateful evening for me. First off a blue comedian livened
up the audience and then it was Janine’s turn to entertain the
gentlemen, huh some gentlemen. A second comedian did his act and then
it was my turn. The first set was as normal just taking my top off
but when that came off I walked around the audience of police
officers inviting some of them to give my tits a grope, that went
down really well I can tell you and then I had to wait another hour
before giving my second performance. I walked on stage naked apart
from a thong and a gold belt from which hung the truncheon. I took
the truncheon from the belt and started swinging it around my wrist
then walking through the crowd and boy was it crowded I again invited
some of the men to grope my tits but expanded that action getting
them to grope my bum as well. I’d chosen some heavy rock music for
this performance but didn’t do a single dance step, this was raw
sex and then some. After five minutes of audience participation I
went on stage, dropped the thong to the floor, and sat on my
favourite chair, sitting there demurely I began groping my own tits,
playing with my nipples, lifting one tit up so I could suck the
nipple. I stood up for a moment and facing away from the men bent
over and showed them my arse and poking a hand between my legs toyed
with my arsehole for a minute or two. I sat back down and smiled at
the men before opened my legs wide giving them a view of my cunny. As
always I swivelled around ensuring everybody got a good view of my
orifice. I pulled my lips apart showing them every intimate part of
me. My cunt was already wet and I hoped it glistened in the stage
lights. I wanted the men to know I was feeling horny.
the truncheon from my wrist I placed it between my cunt lips and
began to slowly to slide it up and down, it felt good putting some
pressure on my clit and I closed my eyes tightly letting the audience
know I was enjoying the smooth wood as it stimulated me. Again I
swivelled around making sure that everybody got a good view of me.
Whatever else you say about me I always give good value for money.
When I was ready I placed the tip of the truncheon at the entrance to
my cunt and then slowly but surely pushed it in. Inch by inch it
penetrated me, what a glorious feeling doing it for all these horny
men. I was in total control. Taking my time I began to fuck myself
with the implement while my left hand moved to my clit and gave that
some finger loving. Jesus, this was the sexiest thing I had ever done
and an orgasm quickly began to build in my body and when it erupted I
screamed out my pleasure, closing my legs to enjoy the feelings to
the full. After the climax faded I carried on using the truncheon on
myself I sensed a second orgasm would follow soon after the first and
only minutes later I squealed out my delight as my cunt muscles
contracted giving me a wonderful second climax, the first time ever
on stage. I stood up, a bit wobbly to be sure and bowed to the
audience with rapturous applause ringing in my ears. I walked off
stage and sat in the dressing room composing myself, fuck I was
exhausted. Joe walked in.
hell girl that was fantastic, did you actually come on stage.”
“Twice Joe and those orgasms were bloody gorgeous.”
his head, “You my girl are far and away the best performer we’ve
ever had in the pub. I hope you’ll keep coming back.”
Joe I enjoy it too much not to.”
lass I believe you do. Am I right in thinking you do it because you
enjoy it more than for the money.”
here you are plus a little bonus for you.”
me three fifty pound notes.
been a good night, I made lots of money behind the bar, these coppers
sure can drink I tell you and you Liv deserve a bit extra.”
“Thanks Joe that’s appreciated.”
squeezed my shoulder and then was gone. I looked at the door as it
closed. I liked Joe, I was sat there naked as I had done many times
and he never once tried anything on, what a lovely man.
to tell you I found a little old lady in town who sewed leather. She
put a long thin pocket inside my leather tote bag where the truncheon
could fit snugly. Between that and my self defence classes I felt I
would be well protected should anybody try anything on. The lady also
put a new leather strap on for me what a lovely old dear.
later after a Thursday night show I was on my way home pedalling
along a pavement minding my own business when a police car pulled
past and then turned left in front of me. A young constable got out
and held up his hand for me to stop, I recognised him straight away
he had been sitting in the front row for my boys in blue show and if
I remembered correctly had been one of the first I had allowed to
touch up my tits.
up alongside him, “Excuse me miss do you know it’s an offence to
ride a push bike on a public pavement.”
close to half past nine, I looked down the pavement it was deserted.
don’t think I was in any danger of knocking somebody over do you?”
as may be, also it’s getting dark and if I’m guessing correctly
you’re heading off to the university and it’ll be fully dark by
time you get there and I don’t see any lights on the bike.”
can I do?”
there are two ways we can play this, either I confiscate the bike and
have it crushed and I give you an on the spot fine for riding on the
pavement or you can agree to come out with me to dinner.”
cheeky sod,” I said laughing. “You know who I am don’t you?”
course I recognised your face as soon as I passed you.”
wow, and knowing what I do you still want to take me on a date?”
not, I’m sure you’ve got your reasons for doing what you do.”
not easy if that’s what you’re thinking, just because I take my
clothes off doesn’t mean you can get your leg over.”
He held up
his hands, “Whoa I state hand on heart that the thought truly did
not cross my mind. You are a lovely looking young lady and I’d be
proud to walk out with you.”
out with me, what’s your name, Darcy?”
laughed, “Constable Whittaker at your service ma’am.”
Constable Whittaker you leave me no choice, dinner it is.”
arranged a date for the following Saturday, he arranged to pick me up
from the pub after I had finished my show, plus he put my bike in the
back of his patrol car and dropped me off at the university.
I was glad
Philip didn’t come into the pub to watch my show for some reason, I
can’t explain why, after all he had been present when I gave my
raunchiest performance ever. The man had seen every single part of me
in gynaecological detail and even had the pleasure of feeling up my
tits. I guess us women can be funny creatures. We drove out to a
country pub where the menu was basic but the food was good home
cooked fare and the conversation flowed about this and that then as
we were served coffee with a delightful cinnamon biscuit he said, “So
tell me your story, why do you take your clothes off in a pub?”
I knew the
question was coming, it had to, how many girls took their clothes off
for a living?
talking and virtually gave him my life story. I told him about my
nudist family which explained why taking my clothes off was really no
problem at all. I went onto the lads in high school and how I
discovered the hold a woman could have over men simply by taking her
clothes off. I even admitted that it turned me on stripping. I added
that the money I made stripping at the pub was also going to help
towards my university fees and living expenses.
last question if you don’t mind, did you really climax on stage?”
and they were bloody gorgeous,” I answered with a smile on my face.
me back outside my dorm building, gave me chaste kiss on the cheek
and asked me if he could see me again.
love to I’ve had a wonderful evening.”
arranged a date for the following Wednesday when once again he
collected me from outside The Rose and Crown.
on for a couple of weeks, our goodnight kisses became more intimate
and there was a bit of touching up through our clothes. By now I
wanted to take things further and I know Philip did as well but you
know what my living arrangements were and his weren’t much better,
he lived in a police house with three other young constables and
although it wasn’t against the rules to bring women back he seemed
a little embarrassed to take me there.
ashamed of me Philip I know the other guys will probably recognise
me.” I said this with a bit of an edge to my voice.
no not at all, its just the walls in the place are so thin you can
hear everything, even someone stirring a cup of tea in the next
see,” and laughed, “what if I promise to be very quiet?”
you’re willing them so am I, perhaps the other guys will be on duty
or out somewhere.”
room we stripped off and climbed into his single bed where his hands
quickly became reacquainted with my tits. Philip to my extreme relief
turned out to be a wonderful lover giving my cunt plenty of action
with his tongue and fingers before entering me missionary style. His
bed squeaked and of course in the throws of passion and a wonderful
orgasm I forgot my promise and screamed out my pleasure, so much for
following weekend he was off duty for the entire two days so on
Friday evening we drove off for two nights of passion in a seaside
bed and breakfast. I took my fishnet bikini with me, which did very
little to hide my curves, and on the beach introduced Philip to my
other exhibitionistic side. Fortunately he loved it.
wouldn’t mind me wearing sexy clothes then?” I asked as he
massaged sun cream into my back.
would I mind you’ve a lovely body to show off.”
started to wear some of my see through tops out on dates with my
beau, and he loved them.
until the following spring, my second year at university that I took
Philip home to meet my family. It was a lovely warm sunny day when we
pulled up outside my house. I turned to Philip, “I’ve got to warn
you on a day like today Mum, Dad and my brother are liable to be
naked. They know you are coming but I’m afraid they won’t
compromise for anybody, okay?”
will you get naked too?”
no I will, and it’s up to you if you want to join us.”
hell you know what’s liable to happen.”
“Well if it does just ignore it, nobody will take any notice I
promise, it happens.”
just add that I had told Philip that Mum and Dad knew nothing about
my stripping. “You know parents I don’t think they would
through the front door, I still had a key and there was mum stood at
the sink peeling potatoes and as I’d predicted nude. She dried her
hands and walked over to me giving me a big hug and then turned to
at last, we’ve heard a lot about you from Liv, come here.” And
with that she gave my boyfriend a welcoming hug, her big floppy
breasts squashed against his chest, the poor lad didn’t know where
to put his hands, it was quite funny. She turned to me, “Your dad
and brother are out in the garden weeding I think, go and say hello.”
enough the pair of them were squatting down pulling weeds from the
borders. They stood up and shook hands with Philip. “Mum’s put
you two in your old bedroom, why don’t you go and get changed,”
traipsed through the house into my old room, fortunately I’d had a
big double bed for as long as I could remember. I started taking my
clothes off, “You going to join me?” I asked my boyfriend.
already got a stiffy.”
got just the cure for that,” and getting down on my knees unzipped
him, winkled his hard cock out of his underpants and took him in my
mouth. I gave it my all and soon he was groaning as he spurted his
lovely cum into my mouth. I squeezed his cock milking every last drop
of his semen and then licked him clean.
that should help you out for a while at least.”
overnight having a barbecue later on and with a few beers thrown in
it was a lovely day.
weekends later we met up with my family at the countryside nudist
camp, Philip seemed to be happily adopting the nudist lifestyle I’m
very pleased to say.
later we moved in together renting a flat on the edge of town the
only blot being me having to go away for three months for on the job
nursing training. Joe wasn’t happy either. “You’re my star
turn, what am I going to do without you?”
find somebody else Joe.”
course I will but I bet they won’t be half as good as you or as
popular.” He paused, “You will come back when you’ve finished
your training won’t you.”
course I will, I love my work too much not to.”
2 - The Joy of Nudity
It can get
stiflingly hot in summer in Spain’s Costa del Sol. I woke up at
five thirty in the morning bathed in sweat, I could have left the air
conditioning on but I couldn’t sleep with that constant humming
bouncing around my head. I lay there wondering what I was going to do
during the day. This was my parents’ home, they had moved to Spain
a year before just as I started university in the UK, I was on my
summer vacation from academia and enjoying the relaxing lifestyle in
this part of the world. I heard my father’s alarm clock going off
at six and a half hour later heard the front door close as he headed
off to his day’s labour. I got out of bed and reluctantly put on a
sloppy tee shirt and shorts, no underwear, that could wait until I
had a shower later on. I went downstairs and poured myself a glass of
milk and got some chocolate chip cookies, I was sitting at the
breakfast bar when I heard Mum coming down the stairs, she walked
into the kitchen and my eyes popped, she was just wearing the tiniest
Now Mum is
an attractive woman with a fine figure for a woman of her age, no a
woman of half her age, but seeing her there with her tits and arse on
show was a bit of a shock. I’d never seen her like that before but
fortunately managed to keep my big gob shut.
morning darling,” She said and busied herself making a mug of
coffee. “Another lovely day in paradise, pity I’ve got to work
for a living.”
would have been nice to spend more time with you Mum.”
got the next week off so we can do some things together okay.”
Coffee made Mum said, “I’m heading out to the terrace to drink
this, gonna join me?”
she was headed outside. Okay our terrace and garden was completely
private, nobody would see her but……..
sure,” I picked up my milk and followed Mum onto the terrace, we
sat down on the wicker chairs putting our drinks down on the glass
covered wicker table. She was totally and completely relaxed sitting
there topless with the tiniest bit of material covering her fanny.
didn’t know you wear thongs Mum,” I said.
laughed, “Your dad started me wearing them, he bought me a couple
and said I’d look sexy in them. I thought they’d be uncomfortable
but I love them.”
up and spun around, “What do you think?”
look great on you, think I might just go and get myself some.”
your figure darling you’ll look sensational wearing them.” She
looked at the clock on the terrace wall, “I’d better get dressed
and get off to work.”
off through the kitchen and ten minutes later shouted out, “See you
tonight Jan, bye.”
Wow, I sat
there wondering about my mum and dad. So Dad bought my mum those sexy
looking panties, who would have thought it, and Mum seemed more than
happy to wear them. I supposed knowing Mum was wearing them or seeing
her wearing them must turn my dad on. It’s hard thinking about your
mum and dad in a sexual sense but they were both relatively young and
Mum did look very good in her tiny thong.
Time for a
shower then off to the shopping centre to buy some thongs for myself.
home two hours later with half a dozen thongs safely nestled in a
carrier bag looking forward to trying them on. Underwear cannot be
tried on in a shop for obvious hygiene reasons. I went up to my room
slipped off my clothes and pulled on a thong and appreciated
immediately that my pubes were showing, not a good look, so they had
to go, and then it dawned on me that Mum must shave her pubes off,
wow I was finding out some things about my mother that I’d never
even thought of before. I went into the bathroom with scissors and
one of Dad’s disposable razors and got to work, ten minutes later
my fanny was as smooth as a babies bum. I checked myself out in the
mirror running my hand over the freshly shaved area, it felt good and
looked good too. Back in my bedroom I pulled up one of the thongs and
struck some poses, wow I looked sexy. I turned around and looked over
my shoulder at my bum, it looked pretty cute being on display. I
started to think about Mum on the terrace this morning and wondered
if I’d be brave enough to go and sit out there in just my new
thong, nobody was home and nobody would see me out there. I opened my
bedroom door and stood listening just to make sure Mum or Dad hadn’t
popped home for any reason. I walked along the hall still listening,
there wasn’t a sound so slowly walked down the stairs. It felt
really odd walking through the house virtually naked. I pressed on.
In the kitchen I poured myself a glass of cola and then opened to the
door to the terrace. The heat of the day crashed into my body before
I stepped out onto the terrace. Stepping forward I moved to one of
the chairs and sat down, it felt good, the first time I had ever been
topless in the open air.
inside and grabbed a magazine and sat for the next half hour browsing
through celebrity news, God the pap that my mother liked to read.
Then I had a really naughty thought and lifting myself up a little
pulled the thong down and sat there naked. I actually opened my legs
and let the hot air bathe my cunny. I picked up the magazine again
and carried on reading but it was so boring I lay my head back and
think I dozed for a while. By the way the terrace is covered so there
was no danger of me getting sun burnt or heat stroke, I kept popping
into the kitchen to get cold drinks to stay hydrated. After what
seemed like two minutes I opened my eyes and looking at the clock
realised Mum would be home soon so grabbing my discarded thong flew
through the house and up to my room.
later I was awake early again, I heard Dad go about his business and
leave for work and then Mum getting up and going downstairs. Ten
minutes later I got up, put on one of my new thongs and a long tee
shirt, poured out my glass of milk and went out to the terrace, there
was Mum totally nude drying herself off, confirming what I had
thought yesterday, she had shaved her pubes off.
Darling, just went in for a quick swim, it’s so refreshing first
thing in the morning before it gets too hot. I’ll just pop in and
get my coffee.”
I sat down
and two minutes later she returned with a steaming mug, she joined me
apparently totally unworried about me seeing her naked. Yikes, who
had abducted my real mother and who was this stranger.
forgot to ask you, how did your shopping go yesterday, did you get
some new underwear?”
I’m wearing a pair now.”
let’s have a look.”
my tee shirt up to my waist.
a twirl then.”
we’re all girls together.”
around slowly showing Mum my arse.
you look divine. Take your top off so I can see you properly.”
not got a bra on.”
she raised her eyebrows.
my shoulders and lifted the tee shirt up and off, as far as I could
remember the first time Mum had seen me virtually naked since I’d
started sprouting tits.
goodness girl you are beautiful,” Mum enthused, “You’ve a
lovely figure, very pretty face, I’m proud to call you my
Mum.” I paused a moment, “Can I ask you something?”
often parade around naked?”
bit, it is so invigorating and so natural.”
did all this start.”
sight of the clock, “God I’ve got to get going, we’ll talk
about it this evening, okay?”
forward to it.”
she disappeared inside and a while later called out, “See you
tonight Jan,” and was gone.
inside and grabbed another magazine, took off my thong and sat down
to read the latest on Kim Kardashian. After ten minutes I was bored
and thinking about my mother drying herself off this morning wondered
whether I’d be brave enough to go for a skinny dip in the pool. I
thought about it for a few minutes and decided to give it a go. I
cautiously walked down the steps to the lower terrace looking all
around, I knew nobody could see me but well, was a neighbour peeking
over a fence. I dismissed that as ludicrous and walked the ten paces
to the Roman steps that led into the pool and down the steps into the
water. It was a metre deep here but plunging forward swam to the far
deep end of the pool eight metres away. It was wonderful, the cooling
water passing my body felt gorgeous, it was, as my mother had said,
truly invigorating. I turned and swum back and sat on the steps up to
my waist in water. I ended up spending about an hour in the pool
thoroughly enjoying the freedom of swimming totally naked. I finally
got out, dried off on Mum’s towel which she had left draped over
the back of a chair to dry, made myself a coffee and sat there on the
terrace thinking about this new revelation. I had never done anything
like this before but knew I would be doing it again every chance I
got, and that happened when Mum got home from work.
in shouted, “Hi,” went up to her room and emerged five minutes
later naked. “Yay, Friday evening at last, no more work for a week,
apart from Monday morning for a few hours unfortunately; I’m going
in for a swim, how about joining me?”
my long tee shirt and thong back on for Mum’s imminent arrival.
come on it’ll be fun and we can finish off this morning’s
down to the pool and into the water, I stood looking at her for a
in, don’t be a sissy.”
off my tee shirt, pushed down my thong and naked walked into the
water, another first, Mum seeing her grown up daughter completely
some lengths side by side and then went and sat on the steps, both of
us waist deep in the water.
to look at me, “I gather you’re a bit surprised seeing me so free
Mum, surprised to say the least.”
laughed, “You youngsters thing all the fun is reserved for you lot,
well I can tell you me your dad are having the time of our lives
does Dad come out here skinny dipping too?”
course, one of the reasons we were so attracted to this house is the
complete privacy it offers. No worrying about offending anyone,
nobody can see us, we love it.”
started when you moved to Spain?”
all, before you were born your dad and I used to go the nudist
beaches in the UK weather permitting of course.”