Hello again everybody. My name is Suzanne, and this is the continuing story of my life with my boyfriend, Jack. When I last left off, Jack's two roommates had moved out and he invited me to move in with him. I was thrilled and immediately agreed, even talking him into bringing my roommate, Allie along.
Both of them are now fully aware of my love for being naked and being seen naked. I especially enjoy being naked around other clothed people. It never fails to turn me on, even though I have to work up the courage each and every time. Even when it is just me and Jack, I still get near panic attacks. I guess that is what drives me to do it. The thrill of being the center of attention is constantly fighting with my common sense and modesty.
The first night Allie and I slept at our new apartment with Jack, turned out to be a wild experience none of us will ever forget. Please read chapter 6 for that story.
I learned the following morning that Allie had a female "friend" who she played around with. She had an assortment of toys, including a strap on, which I had fucked her with the previous night. She reluctantly admitted to me that she liked both girls and guys, but somewhat preferred the girls because their bodies were smoother, softer and sexier to her. This was all a revelation to me! I had lived with her for a couple of years and had no idea. She wouldn't tell me who her "friend" was, so I didn't pursue that any further.
Jack and I have an understanding that I can feel free to be naked any time I like, but no other guys are allowed to touch me. Likewise, Jack is not allowed to have sex with any other girls. We definitely tested the rules on the first night, with Jack fucking Allie with a dildo and Allie teasing his cock with her fingers! But technically, Jack's cock never entered Allie, so the rules remained unbroken.
I care a lot about Allie and have no concerns with infidelity between her and Jack. Surprisingly, I haven't felt even a hint of jealousy with them being naked around each other. We've been too busy making each other cum!
Our routine started the same every weekday. Jack was up first and showered and left for work, while I was usually still in bed. The house we rented had only the one bathroom. That worked out fine when Jack had two male roommates, but with two girls, we had to coordinate our schedules.
On the weekends, Allie was usually up first as Jack, and I liked to stay in bed and enjoy each other a little longer. We had the whole system going pretty good within a couple of weeks.
It was getting toward winter and temperatures had taken a dive, so I hadn't been able to be naked around the house. It was really a bummer, but that is how it goes in the Midwest. Jack was working for an engineering firm and was on the road visiting job sites most every day. He was tired when he got home each night, but we always found time to get together with Allie.
Each night we would sit around after eating and watch tv, play video games, or just talk. Jack would often run his hands inside my yoga pants and tickle my pussy with Allie in the room. He liked to play a game where he would feel my panties and try to guess which ones they were.
Allie played along by pulling the top of her pants down to show Jack the panties she was wearing. He has a huge kink for women in sexy panties! Allie and I would frequently slap each other on the ass, and occasionally stuff our hands inside each other's pants for a quick feel.
What started out slowly turned into a near nightly event where we tried to see how horny we could make each other with relentless teasing. By the time we went to bed, all three of us were desperate and frustrated. It was kind of sadistic, but we really liked building up the sexual tension during the week so we could let loose on the weekends.
One morning after Jack had showered, he came back into the bedroom and sat on the edge of the bed before going to work. I rolled over, still half asleep just as he put his arms around me in a hug. He then pulled back slightly and lowered his lips to mine for a kiss.
"Is something wrong?" I asked, because he hadn't done this before. He had always just showered and left for work, letting me sleep.
"No, nothing is wrong. I just have a couple of extra minutes and wanted to...be with you," he said.
He hugged me tight again and I clutched him in my arms. After a few seconds, he let go of me and sat up. His right hand moved under the covers, making little circles on my belly. My body instantly started tingling at his touch.
"It's torture for me to have to leave you every morning," he said softly.
I kissed his forearm in response, while his soft hand continued to circle my belly button. Then his hand started to creep up, brushing the underside of my breasts, eventually grazing over my nipples. They hardened immediately at his touch and the tingling in my pussy grew stronger by the second.
I felt guilty getting all the attention, so I pulled one hand out from under the covers and grabbed his cock through his jeans. It was already rock hard! After a couple of squeezes, he removed my hand.
"Sorry, you'll make me cum. I don't have time to clean up and change clothes. I just want to play with you a little bit before I go," he said in frustration.
I put my arm back inside so he could continue. He then pulled the covers down below my hips, exposing my naked body to his gaze. His lustful stare turned me on. My eyes drifted shut as his fingers returned to toying my nipples. He flicked them, twisted them and tickled them, then lightly trailed down to the top of my pubic hair and back up.
He noticed goose bumps on my body and reluctantly pulled the covers back over me so I wouldn't be cold. I thought that was the end, but his right hand soon returned and went directly to my pussy. I gasped and squirmed at his touch.
Jack repositioned himself on the edge of the bed to get better access, and I separated my legs to help him. His fingers pulled at the hairs a few times, then roamed downward to my entrance, gently rubbing little circles. My pussy was already gushing! A finger pushed inside and swirled around, filling the room with squishing sounds.
His hand retreated and appeared in front of my face, dripping with my juices. Without a word, he wiped the juice on my cheek and chin, then dove his hand back under the covers. This time, a finger found my erect clit, drawing tiny circles around it. I clutched at the sheets in ecstasy as he toyed with the little nub, my legs flailing around uncontrollably!
The single finger then pushed downward, into my crease, all the way to the bottom and back up again. My eyes remained clenched shut and my breathing became labored. His finger sawed up and down my opening, then plunged deep inside. I let out a loud sigh as his finger searched around inside me.
A second finger soon joined the first, and the palm of his hand was pushing down on my mound and clit. My hips were involuntarily thrusting to meet his fingers as he jiggled them around inside me! It took everything I had to not scream out loud.
Jack slid off the edge of the bed without his fingers missing a beat inside my pussy. Standing next to the bed, he had much more range of movement, and began to pound into me faster and faster.
I raised my legs so that my feet were flat on the bed, allowing me to buck my hips onto his fingers even better. The raised sheets created an opening for the smell of my pussy to waft out from below. He took a deep breath, inhaling my scent as his fingers continued to bring me to the edge.
Jack let out a kind of growl, put his left arm around my neck and drew me into a passionate kiss. I wrapped my arms around him, gaining extra leverage to thrust onto his fingers. He worked my pussy over at a fever pitch, making me whimper while at the same time trying to catch my breath.
Suddenly, Jack exhaled loudly and pulled his fingers out of me with an audible pop. I instantly felt empty and tried to raise my hips to get his fingers back inside me to no avail.
His hand drug up over my pubic hair and came out from under the covers. He put a hand on each of my cheeks, raised my head to his lips and kissed me again. My pussy juice on his right hand was now covering my left cheek.
"I gotta get going," he said breathlessly as he gave me a final kiss and stood next to the bed.
He wiped the rest of my juices on his upper lip, below his nose and said, "I'm saving this to smell for the rest of the day."
I grabbed his hand as he turned to leave, not wanting to let him go, but he quietly slipped my grasp and walked out the bedroom door, closing it behind him. I didn't even say a word to him as he left. I wasn't in a condition to form words at the moment.
My legs slid down flat under the covers again and I flopped onto my back to relax and recover from what had just happened. What had just happened was the sexiest, most passionate thing I could have ever imagined!
A blissful smile came to my face as my heart rate and breathing calmed. I relived the experience in a wonderful daydream, wishing I could just stay in bed all day long. Unfortunately, I had to work a shift at the restaurant at 10:00.
