Tuesday, November 3, 2015

It's a Beautiful Day

After the storms of late October, this beautiful November day is one of my favorites because my porch is finally repaired! The storm nearly tore my roof off and collapsed my porch completely and now it is all fixed and I am once more sitting naked in my glider, a lovely quilt from my grandmother wrapped warmly around my body as I write this to you.

The construction guys that came out to fix my house were really bummed that there were no naked people walking around while they were there. The guy that was in charge was soooo cute that when he told me that he and his crew were hoping to see nudity I just had to oblige them. They were working on my roof and my porch, I went back in the house and got naked!

When I went back outside the guys were thrilled! They hooted, they whistled, they cheered and then they went back to work and finished my house in only 3 days! I thought it was sweet and really funny that my walking around for 15 minutes in the buff motivated them to work so hard. They had said it would take 5 days to fix everything but they came early and stayed late just because I would walk around in the all together. I may have even convinced a couple of them of the fun of nudism. I do love proselytizing!

But the best part is that my roof does not leak and my porch has been rebuilt and I am back outside watching the birds and looking at our lake and seeing the trees blowing against the cloudy sky and just being thankful for horny carpenters. G'night y'all.

Thursday, August 6, 2015

A Good Friend

    I was sitting on the porch the other day having a beer with an old friend of mine whom I had not seen in more years than I care to admit to, just chatting back and forth about various things. He was telling me about his new love interest, is new car and his new job and basically just sitting there in his all together bragging. He did have a lovely new tattoo I hadn't seen of a large orange Koi leaping from a pond, it was very oriental in style and I liked it very much.
    He and I have been friends for a very long time, ever since my brother first brought  him home while we were all still in middle school. He was one of those great boys that was properly flabbergasted by the sight of naked girls walking about the ranch and making nothing of it. It always made me giggle to catch him trying to "sneak" a look at our mother of our aunts. I came up next to him one day and took his hand, (Scared the crap out of him I think), and said "You know you don't have to sneak around, they know that they're naked and that you'll want to look. It doesn't bother them." Then I smiled at him and lead him to the pool, we've been great friends ever since.
    I was the person he told about his first girl friend, about how he thought about her all the time, about their first date to the roller rink (Swear to god! It was a great place for teenage love affairs.) About how he loved kissing her and touching her breasts through her shirt but also how she would never let him do anything else. He told me of his aching, questing dreams that ended in him waking up with his jockeys filled with jizz.
    I told him about things that happened in my life too, but mostly to increase his aggravation. He would come to our house and watch everyone walking about naked and he would walk around with a raging teenage hard-on for a good couple of hours before he could calm down and just relax. He got teased a bit sometimes but not very often, after all it was a fairly common sight at our house to see a guy walking around with his cock pointing the way. One day we were talking about these things and he was poking out in front of himself so I sat down next to him and very softly reached over and touched his rock-hard-rod.
    He looked at me like I was an alien monster about to eat him for lunch. I told to relax and to enjoy how it felt. I used my fingers and my whole hand, I rubbed it on his belly and on my tiny tits and I remember him shooting a load like and oil rig striking the mother load. I remember stroking him hard again, using his own cum as a stroking lube. Being teens he recovered very quickly and we sat and talked as I slowly stroked his cock for him.
    We have had many such conversations over the years and I have felt very close to him because of them. So I was not a bit surprised when he told me that he always loved coming to the house because he knew he could count on a lovely handjob or two. But what did surprise me was when he confessed that I was not the only provider of said handjobs. Seems that he and my brother were sharing with one another almost from the very first time he had come to the ranch. He told me that my brother had "caught" him masturbating, looking out at my sister and I as we were watching TV. After a brief uncomfortable moment they both sat down and masturbated while talking about the naked girls in the next room.
    All very innocent right? Well things began to progress between him and my brother and they began to experiment together after school and on the weekends. They moved from stroking together to stroking each other, to kissing and fondling and sucking each other off. Then while they were out one together one night as juniors in high school they actually got the nerve up to have full blown anal sex together.
    I sat and stared at him in total disbelief, I remembered this story, he had told me about after the fact but I had assumed that the lover he was discussing was the current girl he was infatuated with, not my little brother! I mean, what the fuck!?! He never told me, my brother never told me I felt left out. Then he told me that his wonderful new lover was someone he had met at work named Gary! I had to ask, "Is this why you have never tried to have sex with me, because you're gay?" He laughed very loudly! "Are you crazy?" he asked me, "I have always wanted to have sex with you from the very first moment we ever met. I didn't think you were interested."
    It was my turn to laugh, "Not interested? How many hundreds of times have I jerked you off? You could have fucked me at any time!" "I was just being respectful of my friend's sister." he said. I stood up, walked over to him and swung my leg over him as if he were a saddle, took his cock in my left hand and sat down guiding him into my always damp pussy. When I had him all the way inside me and I was resting on his lap I clenched my labia and gave a little twist of the hips and smiled at him. "You will now make up for wasted time." and I leaned into him and began rocking. It did not take long for him to squirt inside of me or for me to squirt all over his lap.
    We fucked on my porch most of the evening, he gave my smooth kitty 3 full loads and I managed to hold most of it inside, but his jizz was leaking out of me in a flood by the time he was hard the last time. In honor of his confession of decades of sex with my own brother, I spread my ass cheeks open the crack of my ass covered with his cum and his cock shiny with a sheen of cum and pussy juice and I guided his cock into my tiny ass. It hurt, it stretched, it felt full but it also felt wonderful as he slowly began to push into my ass. He lasted almost 20 minutes until his tensed and filled my ass with his hot cum. I giggled thinking of how this same cock has filled my brother's ass with cum hundreds of times. He pushed himself all the way into me and held me there as his cock pumped over and over again.
    He stayed pressed against my butt cheeks until his orgasm was over and his cock began to shrink again. When it was soft enough it simply popped out of my very tired butt hole followed by a warm stream of man juice bubbling from my butt. He said "See? I have always been interested in having sex with you!" We sat cuddled up in my slider on the porch, watching fireflies and the stars of a lovely Texas summer evening laughing and talking. Then he said "But you know, you're the first woman I have ever had sex with." and I went back to being surprised.
    Surprised, but honored.

A Lovely Evening Out or Is It In?

    You know, I really am loving living here! Last night I had dinner in our own diner which is good for a couple of reasons; First the food is terrific and second it's on the property of the club so we can go to the diner in our birthday suits. Always a good thing! Well I had dinner with Angie who I work with at the stables and Miguel who is one of the lifeguards. We had a really great time playing trivia (We have that BuzzTime thing in the diner which is wicked cool) and drinking. Dinner finally came I had this awesome chicken pasta dish that was just oh my good!
    Any concerns I had when I moved here about finding friends to play with have been completely dispelled since the rains have ended. All of the people that work here are really supper friendly and I have made some great friends since I moved in. Even with that being said I am still surprised when someone pays attention to me. We're sitting at dinner and suddenly I jump because under the table something has brushed along my leg. Scared the crap out of me actually, but when i looked up Angie was smiling and giggling. Miguel asked what was that so Angie fessed up to playing a bit of footsie with me, he laughed pretty hard.
    After dinner and beers and trivia and gabbing it was time to call it a night. We walked out together and strolled down the hill  and we stopped at Miguel's house and spent another 30 minutes saying good night, we were having far too much fun I think. Hugs all around and we started walking towards my place and I thought that Angie would turn and head home but instead she walked me to my porch. We waited around a bit talking and then I invited her on to the porch.
    Do you all know about Porch Rules? In the south there are definite rules about a person's porch. If you walk up to a person's house and they are outside, you may sit on the porch steps without being asked, but if they are sitting on the porch you can only walk up to the steps and talk from there, perhaps with one foot on a step but it is a major insult to just assume you are welcome on a person's porch. You have to wait to be asked onto the porch. It sounds ridiculous but it's a fact and a lot of folks don't know or don't care.
    Angie waited to be asked onto my porch. I have this great glider on my porch that is big enough to sleep on, well it is for me anyway, and I love to lay there and watch the ducks on the lake or the stars or whatever. Angie and I sat on my glider together and talked some more, then she moved over next to me, then we were kissing. Soft, deep, slow, communicating kisses that warm you all over and make you feel more beautiful than you really are. We kissed and cuddled and touched and caressed until I was a hot, soaking wet mess. She touched my breasts with such soft, gentle caresses that you could almost believe it was only the breeze except for the warmth that was left behind. She touched my pussy only briefly, just enough to know it was warm and sopping wet.
    Her breasts are large and soft and pillow like and I was lost in the feeling of my head lying on them, between them. Her pussy has a lovely landing strip of blonde hair that is as soft and silky as her head and her skin is incredibly smooth inviting you to touch it all. I think I might have.
    We kissed and played high school like this for at least an hour, probably longer. Around 4:30 I woke up curled tightly in her arms, a blanket tossed over us both, still on the glider. My neighbors must think I am a major tramp, always necking on my porch. Oh well, beats the hell out of TV.

Monday, July 20, 2015

It Has Finally Begun

                Well, now that the rain has backed off and the summer visitors are streaming in I am really having a wonderful time. The job is so much easier than working the show tour I think I might begin having tons of spare time. Which is really good because the place is beautiful, and filled with people who have the same desire to live life la vida naked! I can shop for my groceries without putting any clothes back on. I get to live, work and play in the buff and it makes me gloriously happy. The other staff that I have met so far are really wonderful people, and we tend to gather around after work and share drinks and talk about what we did and who we saw that day.
                There are no organized sexual events but there are lots of interesting things that have happened since the rain stopped. I came across a pair or young men by the docks that were experimenting with touching each other for the first time. I apologized for interrupting them and they apologized for embarrassing me. If you can imagine that. I laughed and told them that nothing they did could embarrass me. It made me laugh, as we were all standing on the docks naked two of them with cocks in their hands and me a big smile. They went back to touching and I sat down to watch.
I watch such things and my body reacts instinctively, I sat watching to guys slowly stroking each other and my kitty began to flush. I was quickly sitting in a puddle of my own juice, my thighs becoming wet and slick and shiny. They were clearly enjoying themselves, closed eyes, shallow breathing, more rapid movements I was not surprised at all to see them both squirt almost at the same time. It was amazing the amount of cum these two produced! And I was swollen soaking and squishy and I hadn’t even touched myself! It was a lovely sharing moment.
Another day I was working, teaching basic riding to some guests which is always fun for me because it can be a very “hands-on” sort of task. I like being able to stand next to a horse with a naked rider on it. If it’s a man then his cock hangs out onto the animal’s withers where I could reach up and touch it. If it is a girl you can see her lips spread open against the horse and if you get a girl excited while she is naked on a horse, the horse’s neck often gets very, very wet indeed. At least it does when I sit naked on a horse! Well the group was a wonderful collection of young and old and I had a great time playing touchy feely with one and all and there turned out to be a wonderful woman who I just could not get enough of.
We really hit it off early and she told me that she really liked my smoothly shaved pussy. She said she had watched me and really wanted to see me up close. I made some joke about showing her up close and she said “Really? I would love that!” So we spent the next hour pressing our pussy lips against each other’s faces! She didn’t shave and was eager to see and taste smooth. I love pussy of all kinds so her lovely full bush just made my night. I have always loved simply being able to get up afterwards and continue being naked, it is a wonderful relaxed way to have sex.
Sitting around after work, beer in hand it is a lot of fun to fall into sharing blow jobs and pussy eating. Bending over hay bales to have a bit of a fuck, oh and I had a love smooth fucking in the lake, yes I said in the lake, it was a real blast!
A lot of my on-line friends have been asking me if I had found playmates since I moved here and I am happy to say I have indeed. I can’t begin to say how incredible it has been to change my life completely. Thank you every one who has been so supportive and understanding, and I hope to sit my little naked ass down and finish writing my experiences down so I can share them with my friends. I love you all. Big wet kisses!

Wednesday, June 10, 2015

A New Life At Last!

I know that it has been a very long time since I have posted anything here, but please forgive me I have been a very busy girl. It was a huge thing to pack up and move across country to a place I had only visited briefly previously. Tennessee has proven to be a very tough place for someone like me, it is very difficult to live such a restricted life after the overpowering freedom I was used to in Valley Springs. Instead of living alone on a small ranch in the California back country this place is a huge operation in comparison. I am unable to work in the buff, indeed I can barely be naked in the confines of my own tiny cabin as they all face a common yard and there is a lot of community here.
Don’t get me wrong, these people are wonderful and I have been having a great deal of fun. Evenings are an especially fabulous time in our tiny town, when all the work is done and everyone is back home and relaxing. Beer is common and conversation is free flowing and friendly. Almost anyone would be thrilled to have this sort of camaraderie and I do enjoy it but, I can’t live my life. I haven’t had sex with anyone since I arrived here except the pizza guy, and I almost got caught on that one. The bible belt is pulled very tight indeed here.
So after doing a bit of research, saving a bit of coin and making a few deals with my family I have made a decision. I have purchased a home in a closed community near my hometown of Katy, Texas. It is part club, part resort and part home situated on a lovely lake surrounded by what passes for woods in Texas. It is not far from town but has its own general store and a couple of restaurants all within the borders of its fences. You may have guessed that this is a nudist community and you would be very right!
I am looking forward to moving into my own home where I can spend all of my time in the nude, where I can go outside my front door naked, indeed go to the store or even out for dinner and never have to wear more than my sandals. It is going to be a freeing experience I am sure of it and I can hardly contain myself! What’s more I have landed a job on site caring for the community’s horses and giving lessons to residents and visitors. I think I shall fit right in, don’t you?
It’s going to be awesome and I can hardly wait for Monday!

Thursday, April 30, 2015

Oh Wow!

Oh my goodness! You have got to know that I am going to go to this!


Imagine, in my own hometown! Think I'll know any one?

Thursday, February 19, 2015

Settling In

    Moving east has been more traumatic than I ever expected it to be that is for sure! My new job is very much like my old one, up early in the mornings, exercise a few horses, give baths and groom, feed, attend to the needs of the various bits of equipment and tack, ordering the necessities, all of that sort of thing. All of this is the same as my last job except for two major differences; I have a small staff now so I can't work naked (Bummer) and I do all of these things without ever going outside!

    I mean it! This place is so fucking cold and we have so much fucking snow on the ground that the barn is connected to a completely enclosed arena. You could hold a small show in this place I swear, they even have some bleachers on one side of the arena so owners and various other folk can come and watch their horses being exercised. Un-friggin-believable!

    I have a little cottage on the grounds in what we call "The Village" just past the barn/arena. There are 7 of these little cottages out there like one of those old 1950's motels each with its own little carport and a patio area in sort of a circle facing out. Behind them all is a beautiful gazebo and deck with lots of space for chairs and such and right nice grill. Of course right now it's under about a foot and a half of snow so no one is using it. I am looking forward to the thaw though. My carport is empty of course because I don't have my own truck yet, but it won't be long now.

    Only three of our cottages have anyone in them right now, I have one to myself as the stable-master, the other two have two people each in them, one married couple and one pair of young ladies that are doing apprenticeships here. I am told that this may change in a few months but for right now, we're it. I have to say that while I miss running about in the buff I really do enjoy working with other people around. Besides I can (and do) run around naked in my little cottage.

    Not a lot has happened since I got here except work and trying to settle in. We share a community kitchen for lunch and dinner but we all have these tiny little kitchenettes in our places too so we don't have to always eat together. I find myself eating in the big kitchen a lot! I am a people type person after all.

    I also have been spending a lot of time masturbating like a wild woman! This morning before work I had 3 fingers buried in warm, wet pussy almost from the moment I awoke. I spent some time pinching my nipples and tugging on my pussy lips to get the juices flowing and then just filled myself with myself. I got to the point of no return in about 15 minutes and began rolling my clitoris between my fingers and thumb and in a few moments, BANG! I was squirting and squirming all over the place!

    This afternoon when I got home but before I began writing this I decided a warm bath was in order and my favorite Lelo vib plus my own gentle massaging of my mound made me squirt and splat against the wall of the tub. I am glad our little bungalows are not connected or someone would have heard me for sure!

    So here I sit, naked, clean and freshly shaved and wishing I had another warm and naked soul to share it with me. I am not concerned though, we are near a lovely town and I think one or possibly both of my neighbors might one day prove to be lively partners.

    See you soon.

Wednesday, January 21, 2015

Wow, 2015 already?

You know, I have got to find a pair of these! Don't you think that would be fun? I do!