I don’t give a fuck, I’ll walk around my house nude, go into the backyard nude, be on my front porch nude. My favorite thing about it is putting my wet cunt everywhere leaving slick behind, having the freedom that my pussy does turn me on to no extent

I've been living in a trailer home with my older sister and brother-in law for 10 months. The bathroom is a decent size but the door is a sliding door that is not level with the floor. I shut and lock it but can't close the upper half all the way. My sister works 3 nights a week and that is when my brother-in-law is watching me. I never noticed it the first couple weeks I was here but know he is doing it because I can see him moving outside the door and the lights go out. The shower is in a stall with a glass door and a direct view from the doorway. I knew then he was watching me when my sister worked nights and still have never done anything to stop him. I could cover the opening with a towel but shamefully like him seeing me nude. I'm not embarrassed by it and intentionally masturbate when I'm sure he is there. My sister would kill him if she knew he was doing this so I never say anything to her and let him think I don't know about it. He is sneaky about it and never comes over to the door until he hears the shower go on. The feeling I get knowing he is watching me just seems to arouse me. He is nice to me and we talk all the time but I just pretend I don't know what he is doing. When I masturbate in the shower I often have several orgasms and think by him watching me causes me to be stimulated more than usual. As devious as he thinks he is its a dead give away that he is looking in. When I get into the shower I can see the lights go out outside the door. When I get out of the shower the lights are back on again every time. Before I never had a set time to get a shower but now I always shower about an hour after my sister goes to work those 3 nights.

The first time I seen my mother nude when I was about 12 years old. Mom liked to take sis & me swim to swim in a near-by lake.

Although mom was in her late 30's then and had two kids, she still had a bikini body back then, and also wore such.

One day it was windy and she went to change behind a few bushes just where we been sitting.

I looked over and seen the whole thing: hard nips, bush, butt.

I still think about that and masturbate to the decades old memory. Mom is a elderly widow now and not safe for an rape attempt..

My sister stayed at my house for a few days and one afternoon came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel. She was on her way to her bedroom and when she passed me I pulled the towel off to see her body.

For a mid-30 woman her body is average. I did manage to tough her breast and got hard immediately. Sister did try to get the towel back from me and we wrestled around some. I took out my penis and stared masturbating while she still tugged on the towel. Sis watched me, alternating looks from penis to my eyes. I shot my load in a kleenex and thanked her for her assistance.

Next day i walked around naked after shower and in the end of her stay we lost all our inhibitions. She trimmed her pussy with one leg up on the bathroom counter, with door and lips open.

I want to pursue a sexual relationship with her and will bring it up next time she visits.

I'm a 37 year old female and have never been in a long loving relationship. I suppose you could say I am only semi attractive but I do take care of my body. My last boyfriend was a drunk and began beating me at times so I moved to another part of the city. I moved into a very small rear apartment and within the first week realized a man in the next building was peeking into my apartment at night. As he would see my bedroom light come on he would go out into the driveway and come up close to my window. The way the apartment is set up he can only see into the bedroom where the window is low enough. I had been without sex for quite awhile and why I started this I truly don't know. I began to give him a show every night he was out there and when I was sure he was out in the driveway I would get undressed letting him see me nude. It aroused me knowing he was watching me and after awhile I began masturbating with the knowledge he was at my window. A few months went by before I actually met this man, finding out his name is Ben and I also met his girlfriend. They are both in their late 50's and although they don't live together I see them and speak to them often. I estimate he sees me nude 3 or 4 times a week and even though I don't masturbate every time I do very often. I almost always use my vibrator and expose myself to him in every way possible. His girlfriend is a very nice lady so I'm sure she doesn't know anything about this. I have had a boyfriend for the last 7 months and the first few times he stayed over I made sure Ben couldn'see in. Then it I began thinking of how erotic it would be if Ben did see me having sex. I aleways had the bottom of the window open a few inches but now if my boyfriend is here I only have it open about a half inch. I purposely checked it once long ago to make sure Ben could see inside with only a crack of the window open. Then I began leaving lights on when we do have sex and know now Ben has been witness many times over the last half year. I can't believe how this turns me on knowing I am being watched by him. I send my boyfriend into the bedroom telling him I will bring in wine or a beer but my main concern is that Ben is in the driveway. I turn off the kitchen light and peek outside to assure myself he is out there. Before I even reach the bedroom I am aroused just by the fact I know Ben will watch us that night. My boyfriend has told me I am aggressive in bed but the main reason I am is because I know we are being watched. I always give my boyfriend a blow job and he normally performs oral sex on me. It sounds crazy I know but I often suggest my boyfriend have intercouse with me in different positions which he is more than willing to do. I still masturbate several times a week for Ben but am always excited more when I know he is watching me have sex. I even introduced my boyfriend to Ben and his girlfriend and we often see them outside. I had never thought about doing such a thing in my entire life but now I am dissapointed when Ben isn't at my window. Sometimes he asks when I will see my boyfriend and often asks when I will be home from work. I never thought much about it at first but think he asks me so he can be availiable to watch me. My boyfriend is mostly here on weekends so I think Ben avoids seeing his girlfriend when he knows he will be able to watch us. During the week he is almost always in the driveway after I turn on the bedroom light. I don't know where he goes but he is never around on Sundays and Tuesdays but know he is out with his girlfriend either on Friday or Saturday nights but never both nights. We have normal conversations and he is never afraid to ask when I will be home or what night my boyfriend is coming over. I know why he is asking and am glad he does ask. I'm positive he likes watching me naked and maturbating and surely likes seeing me have sex with my boyfriend. As much as he must enjoy it I am absolutely thrilled and aroused out of control when he does watch. I have become so addicted to Ben seeing me naked it has become the most satisfying thing in my life. I know its a kinky thing but it is so stimulating I can't explain how I feel even when I am alone.

I was fortunate, after my divorce, five years ago, to have enough money to buy a nice ranch, out in the country. I'd gotten married at twenty-five, and, divorced at thirty-five. And, I didn't care to ever make that mistake again. The house was up a heavily wooded hill, far from the road, and, with a fair sized yard, was surrounded by trees. My closest neighbor was a mile away. And, the best part was it had a nice pool, in the back.

It was a warm summer day, when I moved in, and, I couldn't wait to go for a swim, despite the fact that I didn't have any swim trunks. It was no problem, I decided. No one could see me. I would just swim nude. After taking off my clothes, I jumped in, and, enjoying the freedom, I swam naked for hours. As I got out of the pool, I remembered that I hadn't even unpacked any towels. It was no problem. I'd just lie on one of the loungers until I dried, in the sun. My mind started to work, as I lay there, and, I decided that I'd never wear clothes around the house, in the pool, or, in the yard, unless it was absolutely necessary. Pleased with myself, and, my resolution, I fell asleep.

When I awoke, I found myself with a raging hard-on. No problem. I'd just go inside, get my astro-glide, and, relieve myself. I ran inside, lubed my cock up, and, began to, slowly stroke my cock. But, it was too nice outside! Nobody could see me. And, it was so nice, being naked outside! I decided to go outside to masturbate. I wanted to take my time, and, make it last a really long time, so, I wondered outside, still jerking off, slowly. I laid down on the lounger, and, taking my time jacked off, until I came all over myself. It felt so good! I showered, afterward, made some lunch, ate, and, explored the house, still naked. Later that afternoon, I went for another swim, and, wound up jerking off, again, just standing, with my legs spread, in the yard.

I was only off work for a few days, but, both of them went pretty much the same. When I went back, I found I could hardly wait to get home, in the evenings, and, get out of my clothes. I usually wound up masturbating, each evening, usually outside. Then, once, after dark, inside. I didn't care if I was ever with another woman, again! Then, as summer turned to fall, and, it started to get cooler, I had to close the pool and curtail my outdoor adventures. I, still, was always naked, inside, and, masturbated a lot, though!

Once the weather turned cold, I began to stop at a little out of the way bar, on the way home. I only allowed myself to stop once a week. After all, the last thing I needed was to become an alcoholic! It was one of those little dives that was kind of a local, country, hang out, with the same five guys, sitting on the same five barstools, night after night. There were two or three women there, from time to time, but, they weren't the kind of women anybody, other than the five guys at the bar, would be interested in. They were over weight, and, not very attractive. That suited me just fine. I just wanted to have a few beers, relax, and, go home to masturbate. I was glad when spring came, and, I could open the pool, again!

During my second summer, I only stopped at the bar once or twice, and, I, usually, hurried home to swim and jerk off! The second summer passed, much as the first had. In the fall, it was back to the fall and winter routine. The third summer, I'd had the pool open for a week, when I had a really rough day, at work. I decided to stop in for a few beers, on the way home.

As soon as I walked into the bar, the first thing that caught my attention was the gorgeous red head, near the bar. She was built like nobody's business, and, dressed to the nines. She had on a really short skirt. The guys at the bar were groping her, and, lifting her skirt. She was, obviously, trying to get away from them. I ordered a beer, and, deciding I knew them well enough, I suggested they leave her alone. She was as surprised as I was when they, suddenly, stopped. I thought there would be a fight, but, they just said, "Well.....O.K., then!"

I made my way over to my usual seat, near the end of the bar, and, as I turned to sit down, noticed that she was right behind me.

"Maybe, we should get a table!", she suggested, as she grabbed my free hand. She led me over to a table, in the darkened corner.

"Hi! My name's Gina! Mind if I join you?", she asked.

I told her I'd love it, if she joined me, and, told her my name. She told me how glad she was that I'd stood up for her. Then, she told me a little about herself. She was twenty-four. She lived in the next town over, from ours, to the west, in an apartment, with her best friend. They'd had one of those nasty girl fights, so, she'd come over here to drink a few. Then, she asked about me. Was I married? Where did I live? Where did I work? Did I come here often? What did I like to do for fun? All those sorts of things. We talked for over an hour. I told her about my job. I told her I was divorced. Where I lived. That I didn't come there very often. And, that I, usually, just hung out at home, around the pool.

"You have a pool? Wow! I'd really like to see it! Could you take me out there? So I can see it, at least?", she asked.

I realized that I might have some explaining to do, about why I didn't have any swim trunks. But, I was pretty sure she didn't have a swim suit, either. My mind raced. I wondered if she'd want to swim, after seeing the pool. As if it wasn't, already, my cock started to get even harder. I told her I'd, gladly, take her out to see my pool. She could leave her car there. I'd bring her back, after.

The whole way out to my house I wondered if she'd want to swim. It would have to be naked, if she did. She asked if I'd dated, since my divorce. I had to admit I hadn't. She remarked how beautiful it was, on the way. When we got to my drive, and, started up the hill, she said, again, how beautiful and secluded it was.

As soon as she saw the pool, Gina remarked how beautiful it was, then, asked if we could go for a swim.

"Of course, I'll have to go naked. But, you can go put your trunks on, if you want!", she giggled.

"Sure, we can go for a swim!", I said, "But, I've got to tell you, I don't even own a pair of swim trunks!", I offered.

"You mean you swim naked all the time?", she asked.

"Well....yes.", I answered.

"Wow! That's hot!", she said, as she started taking off her clothes.

I couldn't keep my eyes off of her, as I started taking my clothes off. She looked even more fantastic without her clothes, than she did in them. Her breasts were large, full, and, round, yet still perky. She didn't have any pubic hair, so I could, plainly, see her pussy. As I stepped out of my boxer shorts, a bit reluctantly, she whistled, when she saw my hard-on, then, giggling, dove into the pool. I was right behind her. We swam, kissed a few times, frolicked, and, played. I was beginning to wonder if we'd have sex, when she climbed out of the pool, and, took a seat on one of the loungers. I jumped out, and, joined her, eagerly.

"So.....what do you do for sex? I mean, you've been divorced for over two years, and, you haven't dated anyone.", she said.

Reluctantly, I told her that I just jacked off.

She told me that she masturbated, a lot. Even when she was seeing somebody. She said it was her favorite thing to do, and, she always did it two or three times a day, even if she had sex with someone else.

"All this talk about masturbating is making me really hot!", she admitted. "Would you mind if we, both, just masturbated, right in front of each other?"

"No. I mean, I guess it'd be O.K.", I said.

She opened her purse, and, pulling out a bottle of astro-glide, tossed it to me.

"Alright! Lube it up, big boy!", she giggled. "This is going to be fun!"

She'd already started fondling her tits, as I opened the bottle of lube. As I poured the lube over my, already, hard cock, one of her hands slid down over her smooth stomach, and, went straight for her pussy. It was so hot! We, both, masturbated for each other, until we had our orgasms, then, sat wrapped in each others arms, kissing.

Finally, she said, "You know I told you I had a fight with my roommate?"

"Yes.", I said, guessing what would be next.

"Well.......I can't go back there, to our apartment, tonight. Do you think I could stay with you? Just for tonight. Or, maybe, for a couple days. Do you think my car'll be safe, down there, over night?", she asked.

I told her she could stay, and, that I thought her car would be safe. I could drop her off, in the morning. But, I had to go to work. She was welcome to stay, while I was at work, if she wanted. It was starting to get dark. We headed in. In my bed, she asked if I ever wanted to get married, again. I wasn't sure what she wanted to hear, but, I told her the truth. No. I never wanted to get married, again. She said that she had monogamous leanings, but, never wanted to get married, even once. She thought it wrong to close oneself off from all the possibilities. Then, I realized, I hadn't asked her what she did for work. She changed the subject.

"I'll be waiting for you, naked, in the pool, when you get home!", she said.

We fell asleep, in a tangle of arms and legs. In the morning, I woke her up, with coffee and breakfast already made. She looked so good, sleeping, in my bed, naked, that I hated to do it, but, I had to get to work. She ate, in bed. Then, dressed in her clothes from the previous evening. I got ready, then drove her in to town. I gave her my cell number, in case she got lost, then kissed her good-bye.

I couldn't wait to get home! The day seemed like forever! But, when I did get home, Gina was waiting for me, just as she said, naked, in the pool. After a short swim, we got out, and, at her suggestion, masturbated in front of each other, again. Afterward, I told her I wanted to take her out, for dinner, but, wished she had other clothes.

"I hope you don't mind, but, I went to the apartment, today, and, packed a suitcase. So, yes! I do have some other clothes.", she said, sounding almost proud.

"Do you have a nice, full length, black dress?", I asked.

"Funny you should ask! Yes, I do!", she smiled.

"Good! I'd like to take someplace really special! Go get dressed!", I said.

She got dressed in the spare bedroom. While, I dressed in the main bedroom. When she came out, she was stunning. She had on a long, black, sequined dress, that was slit high up the side of her leg, and, a pair of silver pumps. I took her to the most romantic, fancy, expensive restaurant, in a town just north of mine. It was a tex-mex, dimly lit place, where every guy took his date when he wanted to get laid. True to form, we were seated in a secluded booth, back in a dark corner of the restaurant. I started to sit in the seat across from Gina.

"No! Sit over here, with me!", she said. "I want you close!"

I joined her on the same side of the booth. We ordered drinks. As soon as our waiter was gone, Gina took my hand, and, held it. After telling me she wanted to give me something really special, she guided my hand under the table, to the slit in her dress. She pulled my hand right to her pussy.

"You're not wearing any panties!", I whispered, as soon as I felt her bare pussy.

"No! I'm not! And, I want you to enjoy it!", she whispered back.

When I saw our waiter approaching with our drinks, I started to try to, discreetly, bring my hand back out of her dress. But, she put her hand on mine, and, held it right there. As our waiter sat our drinks on our table, he smiled, when he saw what was going on, and, giving us, both, a little wink, he said he'd be back for our order in about fifteen minutes.

Gina told me, "I want you to make me cum! I don't care if anyone knows it! You can play with me all through dinner, tonight, if you want! But, when we leave, once we get in your car, it's my turn!"

I played with her, slowly. Not wanting her to cum too fast. A few times, I took my hand away, and, sniffed my fingers. I tasted them, too. Then, one time, Gina pulled them to her mouth. Our smiling waiter returned, just as I could tell she was getting really wet, and, close to cumming. Still fingering her pussy, she nodded for me to order first. I ordered.

Then, just as it was her turn to order, she shuddered.

"Oh! God! Oooh! Goddd! I'll have what he's hav....", she managed to say.

"Yes, ma'am. You'll have what he's having!", he smiled smugly.

As we ate, I continued playing with her pussy, the whole time. She had two more orgasms. Then, it was time to pay the bill, and, head home. Knowing it was my turn, I couldn't wait. She jerked me off, as I drove home, then, once more, once we arrived.