Nudist Neighbor

Nudist Neighbor

Bachelor Bob goes on a nude walk with his younger nudist neighbor.

My name is Bob, and I'm 57 years old, a bachelor my whole life, a bit of a ladies man but now old and not having the energy to chase women, so I'm usually lonely, but I keep fit and have a pretty good body. My neighbor, Kathy, a mid 30's-ish woman, single, moved in next door. She is very pretty, nice round body and large breasts. She was divorced and they switched off kids throughout the week. I had said hi to her a few times but nothing more than that. But then I started to notice something she did when she didn't have the kids at her house. She would sunbath in her backyard, naked.

Kathy had a privacy fence, but from my one window I could peak at her large boobs and amazingly tan skin. She of course had no tan lines, and she would bake one side and then another. She'd sit out there for about an hour, then walk inside, still completely naked. The image of her gliding across the lawn to her house was mezmerizing.

So I figured, if she was that comfortable outside of her house, she was probably also nude inside her house. So one day, after she had got done sunbathing nude, I worked up the courage to knock on her door. I didn't know what I would say but my, uh, lower brain was leading my body. Kathy answered the door, completely naked.

The sight was truly something to see. I had seen her only from a distance. Sure I thought of buying some binoculars but I'm not that much of a perv, so I had only seen her from far away and with my poor vision, but up close and personal, I could see she had magnificient smooth skin, a few freckles and a wrinkle here and there, but a natural beauty that was stunning to see, was completely shaved down there, and her breasts were nice and plump. She had an annoyed look on her pretty face, the only thing ruining the image.

"I'm sorry, did I catch you at a bad time?" I asked.

"What do you want?" She barked.

"I noticed some kids hanging around your house, looking through the windows, I was worried they were trying to break in," I lied.

"I didn't see anyone around here," she scowled. "Well, except..."

Except me, I thought. She was not happy I barged in on her privacy, but I figured I could either walk away and never get a chance to talk to her again, or just kind of brush it off and act like nothing was out of the ordinary. "So, you're a nudist?" I asked with a beaming smile.

Her demeanor relaxed a bit. "Yes, I guess you could say that, I like being naked, and I would appreciate some privacy and not having people perv at me."

I couldn't help but put my head down in shame. I was being a perv, but when I looked back at her, her eyes were looking off in the distance, and sort of thinking to herself.

"I feel like I have the right to be naked in my own home," she said. "And yes, even in my backyard, and if people have a problem with that, well too bad."

She was defiant but not at me, this was like a generalized angry protest at the world.

"That's great, I'm a nudist, too," I lied.

"Oh really?" She seemed happy to hear. This whole time she was still completely naked in front of me. This was both the best and most frightening moment of my life. I didn't want to lie to her and say I was just oggling her, so I had to double down.

"Yes, I really do like being a nudist," I said, it came off very awkward, I was actually terrified of being a nudist.

"You know what I always wanted to do," she leaned towards me as if sharing a secret, I was intoxicated by her fragrance and now her naked body coming closer to me, "I always wanted to walk around the neighborhood, naked, at night, but I worried someone might call the cops on me or something."

"I also had that fantasy," I said. What the hell was I saying?

"Really? That would be so wonderful. Should we do it tonight?"

Oh my God, I'm being propositioned to go on a nude date!

"I mean I know people like us are supposed to go to a nudist camp, but ugh, I don't have time and don't even know where one is," she said. "I just want to have a little fun in my own neighborhood, is that so bad?"

"No at all," I said, immediately thinking about my 87 year old neighbor on the other side of me, she might have a heart attack if she saw two naked people walking around together.

That night, we agreed to do it. I was so nervous. I didn't know if I should shower beforehand, or maybe rub one out so I wasn't walking around with a hard-on, so many questions. Then Kathy knocked on the door. She was already naked! She had walked from her house, to mine, right next door of course, but she did it. Meanwhile I was still wearing clothes. Now or never, old man.

So I took my clothes off and opened the door. I was worried she would turn away when she saw me, I had a bit of a beer belly and some other unsightly bags on my body, but to my surprise she was giddy with laughter, I could also tell she looked a little bit too long at my crotch, I was a bit embarassed at my shrinkage, but she didn't seem judgmental.

"This is amazing, are you ready?" She asked.

I couldn't even lie anymore with words, I just nodded my head. I walked out the door, and then it dawned on me, I had no keys so I couldn't lock the door.

"Welcome mat," she said, she must have already thought about that.

"It's a safe neighborhood," I said, and put my arm around her. It was a reflexive thing, I didn't really mean to do it and could tell she was a bit uncomfortable, and yet here I was, naked, with my arms around a beautiful naked woman. I held it there just a moment longer and then took my arm away, making it seem like just a kind of friendly hug.

It was about 11 o'clock, and sure enough the neighborhood was quiet. We agreed to take a walk around the block, but the other side of our block had a busier road on it, cars usually drove by. It was a surreal experience, I had never been naked outside before. My feet were cold on the sidewalk, but eventually warmed up to the touch. The breeze felt great on the areas I never felt breeze before. Under the lamp light she looked at my body more closely.

"You have some pretty big tan lines," she said.

"I haven't done this in a while," I said. "I guess you encouraged me."

She smiled and we kept walking. So far, so good, it actually started to feel a bit normal, almost like I had forgotten I was naked. We talked about the nice night we were having and I asked if her kids were doing well. She didn't want to talk about her ex and that was fine with me, she asked if I had anyone in my life, and I brushed off the question. We didn't need to go into much detail, just enjoy the moment.

We then turned the corner, the other side of the block was the busier street. I chickened out. "Maybe we should just walk back?" I asked, like a scared little puppy.

"Oh come on, it'll be fun," she said. I smiled and held out my elbow, welcoming her to take it, she conceded and we walked down the street like a couple, her hand felt cold on me but we warmed each other up, I moved a little closer to her until our hips touched each other.

"I'm a little nervous," I said, which was true, but also giving her a reason as to why I was brushing up against her.

"Me too," she said but with a smile. It somehow made me feel relaxed.

Up until that point we had gone without anyone seeing us, besides each other. But then a car was coming behind us. We both looked at each other like we had a guilty secret. I noticed it wasn't a police car at least, so what was the worst that could happen? At first the car sped by without even noticing us, Then when it passed us the brake lights illuminated and it slowed down, until it came to a complete stop. They must have did a double, or triple take.

"We've been spotted," she said.

As we walked closer to the car, the car took off, a bit of tire squeal, like they were more scared of us then we were of them. We both laughed together.

We turned the corner, away from the busy street, we were on the home stretch, there shouldn't be too many cars now. But as we turned the corner, a woman was out, walking her dog. She was maybe in her 50's, walking fast, like doing a power walk, and her little white dog was sniffing around on the ground. She was on the same side of the street as us.

"Just be brave," Kathy said. I stiffened up, and we held each other's hands tightly. When the dog walker got closer to us, she paused in her tempo a bit, and then kept going. We moved off the sidewalk a bit, and she moved over as well. When we walked passed, she spoke first.

"Good evening,"

"Good evening," we both said.

We gave each other 'partner in crime' looks again. We finished up our walk and made it to her house. "Well that was fun," she said.

"Yes," I said, but now I was looking into her eyes, amazed at how beautiful they were. I leaned towards her, embracing her body against mine, and giving her a passionate kiss on her mouth. My crotch touched against hers and expanded a bit. We finally pulled away.

"Goodnight, Bob," she said. And she walked away. She bent down to get the key under her mat, she flashed me her butt as she did it and I could see a glimpse of her pussy. She turned around and waved at me. I felt a mix of romance, love, sadness, fear, excilaration, but mostly a let down, I wanted to go into her house and make love to her. Then she said,

"Do this again in a few days?"

I smiled. Perhaps we can just take things slow. This will be fun. I walked slowly towards my house, stood on my porch for a second and let the breeze flow over my body. I guess I'm a nudist now.