It was a humid summer evening, and the air was thick. The kind of evening that made your skin feel sticky with sweat without exerting the smallest amount of effort. Jay had just taken his second short dip in the pool and was sitting in his favorite adirondack chair on his spacious patio. He allowed himself to air dry, having left his towel in the house. In fact, he didn't bring anything out with him. Sitting naked on his patio he took stock of his surroundings. His oasis.
At 30 he had done quite well for himself and found his life had become mostly a routine of solitude. He no longer had the need to work for a living, having succeeded early in career with a software startup he then sold. Not long after his parents had passed, leaving enough wealth in his portfolio to walk away from the daily grind entirely. He enjoyed the freedom to do whatever he wanted even if he didn't exercise it. As sad as it sounds, he didn't feel a void left behind when his parents passed. A conservative upbringing sheltered him for a large portion of his life and felt stifling. Growing up in an environment where every curiosity he had was a sin and would send him "directly to hell," created an emotional divide between he and his mother. If she could look the other way when his father would leave "smut" on late at night then why was he bombarded by accusations of breaking holy commandments by someone so pious?
In a not so surprising twist the very things his mother condemned became alluring to him, just like an hormonal boy coming of age. Quick peaks of female flesh aroused and captivated him. The raw sexuality was so forbidden he had to see more. Stealing glances in films he wasn't supposed to see, the odd magazine, and then internet. Nothing at all groundbreaking for a young man to be fascinated by.
But it wasn't just looking at others that captivated him. Every opportunity he had for his own nudity he took advantage of. The freedom of roaming his bedroom, cock swinging between his legs, he savored. It was a taboo to not hide his shame and he loved it.
Once he was in college his parents would take trips in the summer to "strengthen their faith in God." Jay would be left home. For an entire week Jay would roam from room to room stark naked in his parents home knowing how appalled they would be if they had any idea of what he was doing. The thrill of being somewhere he shouldn't be, completely unclad of shame made his cock pulse with excitement and excited his imagination. He would often dream vividly of waking up completely naked in an empty field only to be discovered by someone or sometimes even a crowd. Sometimes he would flee. Sometimes he would boldly stay and let them stare.
Being naked so freely made him also take notice of his own body. He was by no means out of shape but if he was going to be naked any chance he had he knew he wanted to look and feel good doing it. And so his routine took shape. His life had the same routine now as when he worked, early morning workouts to shake the sleep from his system and the fat from his body. He was by no means a body builder but at 6'4 and 220 pounds he a decent physique showing just enough muscle definition. He kept groomed with short, sandy blonde and a small amount of stubble. He didn't have a particularly hairy body so he began shaving his pubic hair as well.
His home was the perfect place to indulge his nude freedom now in his early retirement. By no means was he living in a mansion but the quiet, well spaced subdivision which he called home featured a smattering of houses and a swath of trees blocking the view from neighboring yards. Well, a few less trees anyway. An infestation of some kind of insect had caused the town to remove several to avoid them falling over on their own and possibly injuring anyone. On the days they were removing them he kept his nudity inside the home. But a privacy fence ensured the areas without trees were well hidden away from prying eyes without a great deal of effort.
His backyard was truly his oasis. The patio just outside his kitchen door featured a wooden deck, loungers and a built-in grill he made frequent use of, mostly meals for one. The backyard also featured an inground pool off the deck, sunken from view of even his own kitchen. The seclusion offered ample opportunity to skinny dip.
Without much else to occupy his mind currently Jay rose to his feet and decided to head in for the evening. It wasn't particularly late, only 8:30, but he would busy himself by reading for a bit before bed. He was an early riser anyway.
Jay took one more look around the yard and stretched his muscles a bit. Reaching straight up in to the air before bending at the waist and getting as close to touching his toes as he could. Standing upright again he twisted at the waist first right then left. It was then he heard something new. Keeping his focus to the house to his left he heard soft music playing beyond the privacy fence. He couldn't see into his neighbors yard but he the yacht rock playing softly hung in the night air, oddly peacefully to him. He shrugged and made his way inside.
Still nude he went about his nightly routine of checking the front door to reassure himself it was still locked. A lamp in the front window was on a timer so he didn't bother turning it off when he went to the window and peered out on to the street. While not an overly active subdivision there were enough houses on the street to make him take caution to not stand fully in the window and be caught by an elderly neighbor. Although the idea of being seen by someone more his age did arouse him a little.
Heading up the long stairway he made his way to his bedroom. The spacious room was the epitome of bachelor pad. Large bed, lack of décor on the walls, sleek modern furnishings for a dresser and bedside table and a TV on the wall. The room itself was clean if not a little bit desolate. Rarely wearing clothing made cleanup much easier. He walked to the bed, stopping at the floor to ceiling windows along the far wall looking down into his backyard. Looking out on the night his eyes once again went to the neighboring fence. He could see shrubbery surrounding his neighbors patio. The light was on but he couldn't see anything else. It was then he realized he had never met this neighbor and again a sense of sadness crept in. With a sigh he went slipped into bed and grabbed a detective novel he had been making his way through. It wasn't long before he placed it on the bedside table and switched off the light. Sleep came quickly and with it another dream of being in that same park he always dreamt of. And as usual he was naked.
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The next morning he awoke just as the first stream of light were beginning to break through the night. With a yawn and a stretch he would step out of bed and towards the bathroom to relieve himself. Stopping in front of the mirror Jay inspected himself. He wasn't vain, at least he didn't think so, but he did appreciate the work he had put in on himself over the years. His eyes scanned for imperfections before stopping at his morning wood. At 7 inches he was confident in his length. He had been told by girlfriends over the years he was more than long enough but it was his girth that made his cock memorable for them. Made his way downstairs for a cup of coffee to begin his day. Still nude waiting for the coffee to brew he decided to break his routine of working out first thing in the morning. He could always do it later in the day he thought to himself.
Looking out the kitchen window onto his patio Jay decided to lounge outside to begin the day. He took a sip of his coffee and made his way out on to the patio, right back to his favorite chair he had left just a few hours ago. The air was warm still but the humidity had broken overnight making for a very serene morning.
Taking another sip of his coffee he began formulating his plan for the day. The lawn needed a trim, he could knock that out before noon. He also needed to make a grocery store run. He wasn't desperately low on anything but the idea of grilling once again took holding his mind. Maybe steak? As he made his mental checklist for the day his eyes drifted left to that fence again. Curiosity was beginning to win out and he wanted to know who lived there. He hadn't introduced himself to many neighbors unless forced to but he knew all of their faces and was aware of their various routines.
The squawk of a bird flying over head broke hthe train of thought. Looking up to the right of his yard he watched it soar through the air. He knew nothing of ornithology and couldn't tell the type of bird but watched it drift through the air towards the mystery neighbor's home. As it glided gently between the yards Jay noticed something he hadn't in all the time he had lived in this neighborhood. His neighbor has an upstairs window that looks straight onto his patio. A window that used to be obscured by a very large tree.
But that wasn't the only thing he now noticed. Standing in the newly discovered window was, he assumed, his neighbor. The distance prevented him from being able to make out much detail of her face besides her blonde hair but he knew she was starring at him. For the first time in a long time fear and shame took hold of him but he didn't know why. Was embarrassed and worried that this mystery person had spotted him?
Like a deer in headlights Jay was frozen in his place. But that's when the mystery neighbor did something he didn't expect. She smiled. A sweet smile filled with mischief as well. She raised a hand into view, blew him a kiss and waved at him.
An anvil could fall out of the sky at that very moment and it wouldn't surprise him more than her calmness about the situation. So Jay did the only thing he could think of. He smiled back and waved back. Her smile grew and then, just like that, she walked out of view.
Jay's heart raced. Taking a few deep breaths he scanned the rest of his yard in a panic. How could he have been so oblivious? Where else could he be seen? After a short inspection he realized that one tree was the only fallen defender of his privacy. And then his heart sank. He couldn't in good conscience sit naked on his patio now. He didn't know anything about this person but he doubted it was wise to brashly gallivant around outside with his cock swinging for this neighbor to see.
With his mind a blur he walked back into his home and stood in the kitchen. He felt truly lost in the waves of emotions crashing through him. A look down at his hard cock only added to it.
"So this is what happens when I wing it huh?" Jay said giving his cock a few quick strokes. "I mean she did wave so probably wasn't that offended."
Jay peaked out his kitchen door again, looking straight at this girl's house. Without that tree her window had a clear line of sight to his kitchen door now too.
"So much for privacy."
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An hour later Jay was wrapping up cutting his front lawn. Having opted for loose tank top and gym shorts he kept an eye out for that mystery neighbor in case she appeared out in front of her home. He wanted to apologize for the accidental show but a nagging voice in his head kept saying he didn't need to. She liked the view. At the same time, he knew nothing about her or if she even lived alone there.
Pushing those thoughts away he wheeled the lawn mower through his side gate. Now on the opposite side of his yard from his neighbor he took a minute to look around more closely at the neighboring houses. Shockingly the only view that was unobstructed to his yard now was that neighbor's window.
"Maybe I'll make a make shift patio on this side of the yard so I don't bother anyone," he muttered to himself.
"Who's bothered?" a voice asked behind him making him jump.
"Jeez!" Jay began turning to face the unknown voice "You shouldn't sneak up on people it-". He stopped mid thought. It was his voyeur.
"Nicole." She said with a smile extending her hand.
Jay couldn't help but stare. She was gorgeous. Shoulder length blonde hair. She was around 5'6, Jay guessed, with C cup breasts barely contained behind her thin tank top. He tanned skin glowed in the sun.
Nicole couldn't help but smile wider as she realized she not only caught him completely off guard but robbed him of any wherewithal he had. He was like a cartoon character whose tongue dropped out of his mouth and unfurled along the floor.
Finally Jay slowly extended his own hand to greet her.
"Sorry, I, uh, wasn't expecting to see you here. I'm Jay."
"Well I certainly wasn't expecting to see you either and that's why I came over," Nicole said.
"About that, I'm so sorry. I had no idea that with the tree gone you would be subjected to that," Jay began apologizing.
