Part 2, Manipulation
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"Jeannie, it would be great to have you live with us; and to have someone to be naked with. I wish your mother had a better understanding of our affection for nudity. You and your mother can work out the household details while I am at work. I will return in two weeks; we can spend more time naked together then!"
"Oh, Thank you, Mr. Bron."
Jane watched proudly from the kitchen as her daughter took her first step towards adulthood, being assertive and seeking a path she wished to discover. Having her around for a while would benefit both herself and Bron.
Jane and Jeannie spent the subsequent days bonding and getting organized. Thursday morning rolled around fast. "Jeannie, I have several errands after work; I will be late."
"Sure thing, mom; I only have a morning class today." Jeannie was suffering from naked withdrawals and not having Mr. Bron around to be naked with. Today would be a perfect opportunity to lay out by the pool for a while.
After class, Jeannie rushed home to get ready; she was so desperate to be naked outside that she stripped, grabbed her lotion and towel, and scampered to the pool. The cool water felt so good on her naked body. After oiling herself, she lay on the lounge chair to soak up the afternoon sun. She was dreaming of her recent nude adventures with her stepdad anticipating his return, when she heard her mother's voice, "Jeannie, what are you doing outside naked?"
Jane immediately noticed her daughter's young pristine body was void of tan lines. "Where is your swimsuit? I can see from the absence of tan lines that you have not worn one in a while," as she studied her eighteen-year-old daughter's golden sun-tanned body.
"Mother, I have discovered nudity. I love the feeling I have when I am naked. There is something so amazing about it that it is overwhelming to me. I have not worn a swimsuit in weeks." Jane had no words; she knew Jeannie had somehow been corrupted by her husband, but how much? Had she seen him naked? Had he seen her naked? She stomped off to the house to reorganize her thoughts as Jeannie lay there stark naked, smiling. She avoided Jeannie the rest of the evening, attempting to figure out how best to handle the situation.
Having accidentally been discovered by her mother, Jeannie's mind was much more at ease about hiding her nakedness. The next day she had no classes, so she strolled out to the pool to spend the afternoon relaxing. Jane watched inconspicuously as Jeannie wandered around the pool area, seemingly unconcerned about being naked. Jane had been fuming all night, trying to understand the events; she despised Bron walking around the house naked, and now she was faced with her daughter being naked in front of her and him! Last night, consuming a bottle of wine helped calm her down; she was already on her third glass today.
Wanting to try and understand Jeannie's desire to be nude, she put on her swimsuit to confront her about her recent activity. Jeannie was surprised to see her mother walking up in her bathing suit. "Oh, mom, it is nice to have you join me," she said as she sat in her chair, unconcerned about her nakedness.
"I can't believe you are just sitting there naked! Aren't you uncomfortable displaying yourself like that?"
"I was at first, but after a while, the sensation overwhelms you, and you soon forget you are naked."
"You can't wander around the house and yard naked in front of Bron; It is not normal."
"Have you ever been naked in front of others? "
"Absolutely not!"
"Well, I had not either, but the sensation of being so vulnerable is amazing; it makes me happy to show myself. The other day I walked through the grocery market in a tiny tube dress that hardly covered my bottom. I knew others could see part of my rear cheeks as I walked. By the time I left the checkout, I was so horny I masturbated immediately when I reached the car!"
"Oh my god, Jeannie, I can't believe what I hear. You what?" as she gulped the remaining wine in her glass.
"I masturbated myself in the parking lot!"
"Did anyone see you?"
"Yes, but that is part of the excitement. I enjoyed being seen."
Jane realized Jeannie's behavior had progressed beyond nudity; she was an exhibitionist!
"How can you know if you won't like something unless you try it?"
"What?"
"Take off your suit and give it a try."
"Absolutely Not!" Janes's mind was spinning and confused at hearing her daughter's boldness and audacity, but her cognizance, stimulated by several glasses of wine, questioned how it might feel. After several minutes she sat up and declared, "Well, maybe I should try it; after all, my husband and my daughter seem quite happy being naked in front of others!" She slipped off her top slowly, attempting to cover her breasts with her hands. After several minutes she dropped her guard and let them show.
"Mom, you have always had such great breasts; I hope mine will grow like yours!" Jane's comfort level grew as she sat outside topless with her daughter. "You have a great body; no one would believe you are thirty-eight. Take off your bottoms and let yourself feel free." Her excitement, assisted by the wine, rose steadily as she felt several tingling sensations stirring through her body, enough to stand up and slip her bottoms down.
"Oh my, I feel so embarrassed, yet daring and excited!"
"Yes, doesn't it feel so good? Let me put some lotion on you." Jane's boldness, along with the alcohol, was gradually overtaking her concerns.
"It makes me feel defenseless being exposed." Jane moved over and lay on her belly as Jeannie grabbed the oil. The soft touch of her daughter's hand rubbing the lotion on her sent pleasant sensations through her core. She had never been naked outside or had someone oiling her skin while naked.
"Jeannie, I feel self-conscience and uncomfortable about this."
"Turn over, and I will do the front."
"Oh, no, I couldn't."
"Mother! Turn over!" As Jane twisted around to lie on her back, she felt utterly embarrassed in front of her daughter naked, keeping her legs held tightly together. As Jeannie applied the oil, Jane became more and more relaxed; her soft hands lessened the anxiety of having her daughter's hands close to her pussy.
Janes's body reacted passionately as Jeannie's fingers massaged her pubis. "Ohh, I am going to ---------!" at that very second, she lurched up, attempting to sever her daughter's hand from between her legs, but Jeannie was not ready to relinquish her control just yet. She continued the oily manipulation of her mother's organ, yielding several spasms.
Shuddering uncontrollably, warm sensations rushed out as she squirmed with elation. "Ahhhhhhh, my ---------!" Jeannie manipulated her clit, watching as her mother shivered and jerked frenziedly. Jane was ecstatic; she had no control over her daughter's deliberate manipulation.
Both sat quietly for thirty minutes letting each other take in the afternoon's activities. Jane was confused, attempting to figure out what had just happened, one of the most formidable orgasms she had ever experienced.
"Doesn't it feel great to be naked outside, mother?"
"Oh, Jeannie, I am so sorry for doing this to you! I completely lost control of my senses! I can't believe-------"
"Stop, Mother. I told you being naked in front of others was overwhelming!"
"I feel so shamed; you gave me an orgasm; we must keep this between ourselves; Bron can never know about this!"
"Mother, I will not tell a soul, but I would ask you to consider being more open to my nudity." Jane knew she had a lot to consider; her daughter wanted to be naked before her husband, and she knew he would be more than happy to be naked before her.
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The following morning Jane awoke smelling the scent of brewing coffee. As she walked into the kitchen, she saw Jeannie pouring a cup, naked. "Good morning, mom; let me get you a cup." Standing there, she realized the gravity of her daughter's request.
"Thank you, Jeannie; we should talk about your nudity."
"Ok, sure, but you must be naked with me." Jane reluctantly slipped off her nightgown and placed it on the chair's back.
"Jeannie,"
"Mom, stop for a minute! Will you give it a try for a day or two? Mr. Bron is not here to see me; no one will see you."
"What do you mean?"
"I want you to be naked with me all day."
Jane sank in her chair, confronted with her daughter's bold request; she had no choice. "Well, ok, but only inside. We have much housework to catch up on before Bron returns, so let's get started." Both spent the morning cleaning, doing the giant pile of laundry, and organizing everything.
After a light lunch, Jeannie was ready for the pool, so she went outside for a swim and some sun. Jane had forgotten all about not having clothes on as she observed her young naked daughter outside.
"I decided to join you for a swim." This was the first time Jane had ever walked outside her home naked under her towel; her hormone level was proliferating, recalling the previous day's activities as she spread her towel down to lay on.
"I see you are becoming more comfortable naked."
"Well, maybe a little. I am still struggling to try and understand the desire to be naked in front of others." After her brief swim, she sat on the lounge to soak in some sun.
"I will be right back." Shortly after, Jeannie returned with two glasses and a bottle of wine; she knew the prescription for treating her mother's anxiety.
"Here, have a glass of wine." After two glasses, she asked, "Mom, please come and oil me, so I don't burn."
Jeannie sat on the lounge and rolled onto her belly, letting Jane oil her backside. Jeannie instantly turned over, "I am ready for the front side." Jane quickly gulped her third glass before starting. This was the first time her hands had been on her grown child in a long time. The subtle moves of her daughter's body indicated that her hands were accomplishing the task. As she applied oil to her young, growing breasts, she was consumed by a foreign feeling; she was enjoying this for some strange reason, and so was her daughter.
Janes's hands eventually reached her pubic area. As she ran her hands through the soft blonde tufts, Jeannie closed her eyes and relaxed her legs, reaching down and guiding her mother's hand directly where she wanted it.
"That's the spot." The stimulation of her mother's touch sent her body into a spasm as her orgasm began. "Yeessssss."
Sharing precious moments and giving her daughter pleasure was gratifying; Jane had forgotten entirely about being naked outside. Jane grabbed the oil and massaged her breasts as they lay together in the sun. Jeannie immediately rose and took over. "Let me do this." Jane laid her head back, closed her eyes, and spread her legs; the wine was working. Jeannie's fingers quickly found their way inside her.
"Oh, yes, yes, right there!" Jeannie rubbed her spot once as she screamed, "Oh, God, yes!" as her body responded, releasing another orgasm. Both lay in complete bliss outside until the sunset, sipping their wine.
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The following morning at the coffee pot, they both smiled and laughed, finding each other naked. "Jeannie, this is getting out of hand."
"I told you how overwhelming it could be."
"I now think I have a little better understanding of how addictive nudity can be."
