NOTES:
This is an entry in the
Summer Lovin' Story Contest 2023
, so I'd really appreciate it if you could take the time to vote. This story features my recurring character Matt (a muscular, well-hung, 26-year-old sex addicted male exhibitionist) and his girlfriend Odessa Prince (a beautiful but shy 27-year-old Cosplay enthusiast) getting nude and enjoying a little sex in the hot summer sun on his apartment balcony. This is a CFNM story featuring male nudity, female nudity, and a one-on-one sex scene. This is a work of complete fiction. All characters are over eighteen.
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It was an icy, horribly cold winter's morning in Sydney, Australia. I longed for the scorching, truly invigorating heat of summer.
Though Sydney's winters are, on the whole, relatively mild, this morning was brutally, surprisingly cold. With a cloud-streaked, distant sun providing barely any warmth, I sat on my apartment's balcony clutching a hot cup of coffee, with a thick jacket pulled tight against my cold body. I was reading a Lee Child novel while my beautiful girlfriend, Odessa Prince, tapped away on her laptop in the chair next to me.
Odessa's thick, long, dark mane of hair was tucked up under a beanie patterned with a DC Comics logo, while a cup of steaming coffee sat next to her on a small table. Odessa looked up at me and smiled, her gorgeous, light-blue eyes glinting stunningly in the low winter sun. She was a true beauty and a real sweetheart, and I was ecstatic just to be in her presence.
I had been with Odessa for a number of months now, and we'd been having a truly great time. We laughed easily, talked constantly, and had a lot of really great, imaginative, passionate sex, which made me extraordinarily happy. In short, I just can't get enough sex.
Though not clinically diagnosed as such, I'm most certainly addicted to sex. I'm a 26-year-old narcissistic Aussie male exhibitionist who loves getting nude, preferably with women watching me. That's my kink, and it's taken me to some truly bizarre places.
I spend hours training to get my body as ripped and muscular as I possibly can. Though partially for health and fitness purposes, my workout regime is principally designed to get my rig as shredded as possible in order to attract as much female attention as I can.
I like to show off and put myself in potentially sexy situations, particularly around Sydney's many beaches and secluded coastal bays. I also frequently stroll around at night on busy weekends looking for action wherever I can find it. I'm in a near perpetual state of horniness, and I've enjoyed a lot of sordid sex and many, many kinky hook-ups in my time.
All of that, however, had been well and truly parked as soon as the beautiful Odessa and I embarked upon a relationship together. She wanted us to be monogamous, and even though I knew it would be difficult, I agreed because I was so incredibly taken with her. [See Story: "Oz Beach Boy & Odessa Come Together"]
Odessa had sometimes enthusiastically and sometimes reluctantly indulged some of my kinky desires [See Stories: "Oz Beach Boy & Odessa Nude Morning", "Oz Beach Boy & Odessa Nude Videos", "Oz Beach Boy & Odessa Caught Nude", and "Oz Beach Boy & Odessa At Nude Beach"], which was making monogamy a lot more entertaining than I thought it would be.
Though I'd had sex with many, many, many women over the years, Odessa was actually my first ever girlfriend, and I was really enjoying the sense of intimacy, closeness, and emotional support that being in a relationship provided. It was certainly different for me, but I liked it.
As I looked over at my beautiful, Lynda Carter-lookalike girlfriend rugged up in her woolen scarf, head-warming beanie and puffer jacket, I instantly thought of how cute she looked. I also thought of how Odessa looked even more beautiful when she was wearing
far
less clothing.
With the weak winter sun on my face, and a chill wind freezing my hands to the bone, my mind drifted back several months to the glorious summer day on which I'd first convinced Odessa Prince to go fully nude on the balcony upon which we sat...
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It was a hot, humid summer's afternoon in Sydney, Australia. I'd been going out with the wonderful Odessa Prince for a couple of weeks, and as was common at that stage in our burgeoning relationship, I was looking for a way to get my new girlfriend out of her clothes.
"Hey Odessa, do you want to get some sun out on the balcony?" I asked from the lounge where I was watching WWE on TV. "It's really nice out."
"Um...yeah, sure, why not?" Odessa said with a smile from my kitchen where she was fixing herself a drink. "Lazing around in the sun for an hour or so sounds like a nice idea. You don't want to go down to the pool?"
Odessa and I lived in separate apartments in The Mapreza complex -- we'd started out as neighbours before becoming lovers -- which was made up of several buildings, and boasted a lovely outdoor swimming pool set incongruously amongst the car-parking area.
"No, not today," I replied. "There's been a noisy group of kids down there all day. The balcony is quieter...and more private."
I said these last two words with a dramatic pause accompanied by a knowing, suggestive smirk. Odessa looked back at me, instantly suspicious. My gorgeous new girlfriend leaned back on my kitchen bench and sipped from her glass of tonic water.
"Okay," Odessa said with a smile. "I left a bikini here from last time we went down to the pool. I'll go and get changed."
"Hopefully that bikini won't stay on for too long," I said under my breath as Odessa walked into the bathroom, where her cute little bikini was hanging in the shower.
"What was that?" Odessa asked. "What did you say?"
"Oh, nothing," I replied, and listened to the sweet sound of Odessa pulling off her shorts, singlet and underwear in the bathroom, resisting the urge to walk in on her and sneak a look at her amazing body.
After a few minutes, Odessa emerged from the bathroom. With her thick, dark hair pushed back from her cherubic face with a black head-band, and her big, heaving breasts barely contained by her sexy bikini top, Odessa looked stunning. Her curvy butt and long, supple legs were perfectly showcased by her skimpy, full-back bikini bottoms, while a pair of Nike slides finished off Odessa's wonderfully summery look.
I stood up and peeled off my t-shirt, revealing my heavily muscled torso. I then dropped my baggy sweat-shorts, and stood in front of Odessa in just my fitted, black Calvin Klein boxers. My beautiful girlfriend looked me up and down appreciatively.
"Instant improvement," Odessa said with a giggle. "You do look better without clothes, lover."
"Why, thank you," I said. "And so do you...you look amazing. That bikini is so hot. You're stunning, baby."
Odessa's bikini was very hot indeed. Black and beautifully fitted, the top was strapless and fit tightly across Odessa's firm breasts, held together in the middle with a large gold hoop, which created a wonderful view of my girlfriend's considerable cleavage. The bottoms covered Odessa's butt completely (she was no fan of g-strings), but cut nicely into her crotch, while two large gold hoops held the pants together at the sides, revealing the supple flesh of Odessa's hips.
It was a very, very sexy bikini indeed, and Odessa looked incredible in it. The first time my stunning new girlfriend had modelled the ensemble for me in her apartment prior to a trip to a nearby beach, I hadn't been able to control myself, and literally jerked off right in front of her.
"I assume that means my bikini meets with your approval," Odessa said with a giggle while I mopped my semen up off her laminate floors with a hand-towel.
Smiling at the memory, I grabbed two large beach towels from a shelf in the bathroom, and pulled a sun umbrella from its nestling spot in the laundry. I rolled the large sliding door open, and then walked out onto the balcony, the hot summer sun instantly blasting me in the face. The humidity was so intense that I started to perspire immediately, sweat rolling down my neck and back.
"Are you just going to wear your undies?" Odessa asked.
"Yeah, I can't be bothered getting changed into my Speedos," I replied with a cheeky, knowing smile.
As Odessa watched from the doorway to the balcony, I spread the two beach towels out on the tiled floor, and then opened up the large beach umbrella. Odessa tilted her head in curiosity, obviously wondering how I was going to position it.
My muscles rippling as I moved, I placed the large sun umbrella in the corner, positioning it at a perfect angle to completely block the view onto my balcony from all the buildings opposite us in The Mapreza apartment complex.
With the sun umbrella tilted at exactly this angle, I had complete privacy on my balcony, turning the small space into a quiet, sheltered little slab of sun-drenched solitude. If someone had a pair of binoculars in one of the opposite buildings, they might be able to see through a tiny crack somewhere in my perfectly organised set-up, but even that was unlikely.
I was almost certain that two of my female neighbours had been spying on me one night through my bedroom window [See Story: "Oz Beach Boy Nudes For Neighbors"], but my balcony was more protected, and I was sure that nobody had been watching me out there...not that I really cared anyway.
With the level of privacy that the large sun umbrella provided, I had long used my balcony for nude sunbathing, getting a great all-over tan right through the year, particularly on my butt. I spent less time on my back, but still made sure my cock and balls weren't pasty and pale.
My "swimsuit area" was certainly paler than the rest of my deeply tanned body, but I don't have that awful stark contrast in skin tone that most people do when they get naked. I want to look as good in the nude as I can, and my private balcony certainly helps with that.
"What's with the sun umbrella?" Odessa asked inquisitively. "What's that for?"
"Privacy," I replied, and sat down on one of the beach towels. "It's so nobody can see us sunbathing on the balcony."
"Oh, cool," Odessa responded with a smile. "I don't like the idea of some of the people around here staring down on me in my bikini. I even get a bit uncomfortable at the pool."
As Odessa looked at me curiously, I lifted my butt up off my beach towel, and then slid my Calvin Klein fitted boxers over my hips and then down my legs. I plucked my underpants off my ankles, and then theatrically threw them to the other side of the balcony.
"Oh, my god," Odessa said with a big laugh, and then looked down at my now completely nude body. "Your dick's out! You've got your cock out! You are a naughty boy...you're such a naughty, naughty boy. I can't believe you're naked out here on the balcony. What if someone sees your dick? And your bum?"
"You can't see through the sun umbrella," I said with a smile. "It blocks everything. It's completely private. It's my own personal nude spot. I've been doing it for ages. How do you think I stay so naturally tanned?"
"Naughty boy," Odessa said with a giggle, and then walked out onto the balcony to join me. "I can't believe some of the shit you do! The whole time we've been neighbours, you've been out here sunning your man-meat and buns? Oh, my god..."
