My mom took me to church every Sunday and I would never have dreamed of going out in public without a bra. But that was before I met Brian.
I lived in a trailer park with my mother. My father worked construction jobs, but he had been working in a neighboring state for the past six months and just came home about one weekend a month. I had turned eighteen, had just graduated from high school and had a part time job waitressing at a restaurant downtown.
Brian came into my restaurant quite frequently and was quite easy to talk to. He started asking me out and we went to the movies on our first date but neither of us had much money. So when we continued dating, we would usually just go for a long walk, then go back to my place and watch TV. Late one night we were watching TV together in my living room after my mom went to bed. We started making out. I let him take off my top and my bra and suck my tits. I think I enjoyed it just as much as he did. Before the night was over, he had me naked and I let him suck on my tits. It was a real tun on for me too and after that I let him strip me naked and suck my tits every chance we got.
Brian, had a friend, Carl who had a part time job at the local gas station pumping gas. This was back in the days before gas stations became self-serve. One day when we were out driving around, we stopped at the gas station where his friend worked to fill up. Carl was on duty, and he took note of me. Brian introduced me to him and we both gave each other big smiles. I was wearing a Miniskirt, which was the rage in those days.
After we left, I mentioned to Brian that Carl was trying to look up my skirt and he said he had noticed, too. He said, "Why don't you let him and see what happens? I'm here to protect you so nothing you don't want to happen will happen."
I didn't reply, but I felt excited and all tingly inside. That evening, we went to a movie and afterwards he took me home.
Brian parked the car just down the street from our trailer. We started making out and I let him strip me naked right there in view of several trailers. Now I was deathly afraid of getting pregnant, but Brian was vary patient with me and told me he wouldn't do anything I didn't fully want. He started fingering me and brought me to an orgasm. I loved it and told him so. He just smiled and said, "let's do this again soon."
"You don't mind that anyone might come out here and see me naked?" I asked.
"I know your game. I think you just like showing off. But no, I don't mind. It's a turn on for me too." he commented.
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I like to take an afternoon nap on Saturdays. So one day about a month later, I woke up from my nap and went into the bathroom to take a shower. I got out, dried off then just wrapped a towel around myself and strolled into the kitchen to get a smack. As I passed by the living room window, I saw my mom walking around outside our trailer looking at her flowers.
Mrs. Martin, our neighbor soon joined her. She was wearing a long T-shirt that was hemmed just below her ass and left her legs bare. From the way her breasts bounced around, it was obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra. I had frequently seen Mrs. Martin walking around like this, so it was no big surprise.
I continued into the kitchen and made myself some toast. I was eating when my mom opened the front door. She excitedly said, "Judy, come over to the Martin's trailer. Mrs. Martin is a hair stylist and she has offered to cut and style our hair... for free!"
I responded, "Okay, I'll go get dressed."
My mom responded, "Don't bother. Mrs. Martin told me she and her husband are nudists. She is used to seeing naked people. We're going inside their trailer so no one else will see you."
"She may be used to being naked around others, but I'm not," I protested.
"Well, I know you haven't been very shy with your boyfriend lately deer. I saw you two making out in the other night and you let him fondle and suck your tits. It looked like you were enjoying it too."
Oh, God, I thought. My mother saw what we were doing. But it was true. "Busted," I thought.
I quickly finished my snack and we hurried to Mrs. Martin's trailer together with me wearing just the towel.
When my mother and I walked inside, Mrs. Martin's greeted us at the door and ushered us into the kitchen. She commented on my rather skimpy covering, "I'm happy to see that my young neighbor isn't shy about nudity." Mrs. Martin confirmed what my mother had told me: that her husband and she enjoyed going to the nudist camp together. She told me that I could lose the towel if I wanted to.
"Thanks, Mrs. Martin but I think I'll keep it on," I said still feeling a bit uncomfortable with the situation.
After a short conversation Mrs. Martin suggested we start by washing my mom's hair. My mom moved over to the kitchen sink and Mrs. Martin bent over. The hem of her nightgown moved up to show off her bare ass. She clearly wasn't wearing any underwear. She then proceeded to wash my mom's hair. Mrs. Martin spread her hair tools out across the kitchen table, and my mom finally took a seat on a tall bar stool.
Mrs. Martin looked at me and said, "Your turn kid."
I stood up and walked to the sink and bent over so that Mrs. Grover could wash my hair. After rinsing my hair, Mrs. Martin patted me on my bare butt and said, "All done... let's cut your hair now."
As I climbed up into the stool at the counter, my towel came loose and fell to the floor. My naked body was on full display. Mrs. Martin saw this and said, "Judy, why don't you just leave that towel off while I cut your hair. You know our trailer is clothing optional."
I gulped and said, "Well, okay but I don't want to be the only one naked. I'll stay naked if you will join me."
Mrs. Martin spoke up saying, "good idea. I really prefer to be naked when I'm at home. I'm going to turn you into nudists too and you can visit the nudist camp with me and my husband." She then turned to my mom and said, "I'm going to turn your daughter into a nudist! Is that okay with you?"
I was really surprised when my mom said, "yes, I'm fine with that."
Mrs. Martin stripped off her T-shirt and was quickly naked. She had nice natural breasts with round rosy nipples and I was very impressed with her rack. Her pussy was shaved bare and she didn't seem a bit embarrassed about showing it off.
Mrs. Martin cut my hair and as she did, she kept rubbing her bare breasts against me. She pushed them against my back, then she'd brush them up against my face.
Mr. Martin walked in wearing a light robe. He stopped and looked at his naked wife and me. I instinctively started to cover up but Mrs. Martin said, "don't worry about him. He is quite used to seeing naked women and likes to look." She then turned to him and said, "have a seat dear and join us." He went over to the refrigerator, grabbed a beer then sat down.
When she was finish cutting my hair, Mrs. Martin said, "Wait a minute. I'm not done yet. I need to give your pussy a trim so you won't end up with such a forest. I understand you have a boyfriend and he will love it if you let me trim you." After a brief pause she added, "But you know you would really look great if you let me shave it all off. What do you think?" I thought about what my boyfriend would say and knew he would wholeheartedly approve.
"Okay, I like that idea," I told her.
Mrs. Martin took her scissors and began trimming the hair between my legs. A few minutes later she got between my legs then she lifted my ankle up and placed it on the high barstool. She took her time between my legs. She carefully used her finger to push the hair away from my pussy lips before she began cutting and in the process, she touched my clit which made me shudder. She then put shaving cream on my pussy, got out her razor and began shaving me.
When she was done, Mrs. Martin led me to the middle of the room in front of my mother and Mr. Martin and said, "There, that's what a well-groomed young, shaved pussy looks like. You look really hot young lady."