Just a little note, there is no one under 18 in this story.
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She knew that he was going to be bored.
She was a nurse in the Army and had to go where she was sent, and with the pandemic she was being sent to the other side of the country to help in one of the hardest hit communities along with 100 other medical personnel from her district.
He had been laid off from his job for two weeks already, due to the pandemic, and he was going to be alone at their small house for potentially her entire deployment, which might be up to 6 months.
When she suggested going to stay with relatives, he had said that he would be fine, there was plenty of things to "fix" around the house and as much as he loved his family, there were reasons he had moved out at 18.
They had recently purchased their first house together. It was a small cottage about 30 minutes from the base, nestled in a very isolated area of the country-side.
As an outdoorsy couple, they bought this place because of the isolation, as well as for the hiking trails, rock climbing, places to kayak and because they had no neighbours within sight.
They had tried to make the most of the days leading up to her deployment, including being very sexually active: they had made love in every room of their house; on the deck; on the hiking trail, although, that was definitely more fucking than making love.
The morning of her leaving, he had eaten her little pussy on the breakfast table and then fucked her bent over the kitchen table and then showered with her and had sex in there too.
She laughed, "everyone will know what we have been up to because I am going to be walking funny for a week, thanks to you."
Shortly before 8 am, a jeep had been sent to pick her up and when they heard the "honk" from the driver, he carried her bags out to her waiting ride.
She kissed him long and hard before saying their good-byes, and he watched the jeep until it disappeared down the gravel road, then he stood and watched the empty road for another 10 minutes before going into the empty house.
He sat for a long time, looking at the unmade bed, the dishes they had hastily pushed aside on the table. He could still detect the sweet scent of her sex in the air. This was her first deployment of their marriage and he already missed her.
Shaking himself back to reality, he went to the list of jobs that needed to be done, and started on the very first one ... "cleaning the house."
He did the dishes, washed the sheets, vacuumed the floors and started to settle into a routine that would become his existence for the foreseeable future. He knew that he would accomplish a lot, but he also knew that none of those things would help him not miss her.
One day became two, and two became four, and so on.
Each day he ran and worked out as well as doing all of the chores that come with buying a new old house. He planned on repainting the house inside and out, as well as doing some landscaping. Day by day he knew he would get everything done.
Each night, he would work on the interior, watch a little TV or read, and then around midnight, because of the time zone difference, he would skype her as much as the wonky internet allowed in this remote location.
They would talk about the things they each had done that day; he was especially interested in all the things that she did and the people they were trying to help.
In those first nights, he learned that she was bunking with, Rachel, another young nurse and very good friend that she known from college and basic training.
Each night they also saved some time for sexting, and she laughed saying that they would likely both get carpal tunnel syndrome because of all the masturbating that they were doing each night.
On the 10th day, she texted him and said that she had left a surprise for him.
"If you look in my drawer where I keep my sex toys, you will find a jar. Inside the jar are some little envelopes with some naughty dares that I left for you, 1 envelope for each 10 days."
"There are two rules: you have to do them in the order that I labelled them, and secondly, you have to take a picture of you doing whatever I have asked you to do and send it too me."
"Do you accept?"
He typed, "YES!"
She replied, "You couldn't have even found the envelopes yet :)"
He went to the drawer and took out her small butt plug and set it on the bed, then her big purple dildo, then her big bottle of lube, then their strap-on pegger as he called it, her butterfly vibrator and the remote control, the big butt plug that they shared, several blindfolds, some rope, a black silk blindfold, and finally a large mason jar filled with envelopes.
He put everything back in the drawer and then opened the first of envelope.
"Day 10 - Except for the hair on your head, shave all of your body hair off and stay smooth from now on."
They had talked about this doing this before, he wasn't as hairy as some men, but she had thought it would be nice if they matched because she kept herself bare all the time and she loved how it felt. She often complained that giving her oral sex was much nicer for him than it was for her because he didn't have to bury his face in a forest of hair, and he had to agree that she had a point.
Going into the bathroom, he took a pair of scissors and left a pile of blonde hair on the floor, after trimming as close as he dared.
Next he took out the shaving crème and starting from his chest down, he proceeded to shave everything, his pits, his arms, his cock and balls, his butt which was a little tricky, his legs, and feet, 30 minutes later he was finished and he had to admit, it felt pretty awesome.
He laid on their bed and took a dozen selfies to show her the new smoother version of himself and a short video of himself stroking his cock and then cumming all over his chest, and then taking his fingers he finished the video with by licking the cum from his fingers.
Given the time difference, he figured it would be a few hours before he would get a response.
"That's so incredibly hot that you did that for me, I've had always had a thing for smooth men, and the last part with eating your own cum was so naughty," she texted at 6am her time.
They texted while she ate breakfast and then she went to work and he resumed the daily routine.
He knew that tonight, as soon as she was alone, her fingers would be working her pussy while watching his video over and over again.
Truth be told, he actually liked the feeling of his skin being smooth and he knew that despite the time it took to stay shaved, it would not be more than 30 or so minutes a couple times a week which was a small price to pay for her liking it.
That night, she sent some pictures of her making herself orgasm from the video he had sent.
"By the way, Rachel thought the pictures and video were really hot too."
"You showed the pictures of me to her?
"And the video, I didn't think you would mind, in fact, I thought it would turn you on, since you have always been a bit of an exhibitionist."
"Right as always, I'm hard right now even thinking about you both looking at me naked."
She giggled, "You were more than just naked!"
His steady routine resumed and combined with repair and painting work, the daily workouts, and evening sexting and updates; the days passed by enjoyably and then day 20 finally arrived, it was his reward, something he was looking forward to.
That morning, the first really warm day he had seen in a while, he awoke excited and opened the envelope marked Day 20, while he ate breakfast.
"Each sunny day from now on, I want you to sun bathe in the nude for at least 1 hour a day, you can read or relax, but I want you tanned all over when I get back."
All his life, he had never had an "all-over tan," it was one of the things he had wanted her to have, he loved the thought of her naked little body, bronzing in the sun, with no bra or panty lines.
He day-dreamed about rubbing sun screen onto her back, massaging onto her tight beautiful ass, using his fingers between her cheeks, and down her long legs. Then, after a while having her turn over and doing the same thing to her perky 34B's and her flat stomach and tasty little pussy.
It hadn't occurred to him that she might fantasize about doing that to him. He knew she liked to massage and caress his body, not just his muscles and cock, but she seemed to be mesmerized by his butt, she was always touching and kissing it.
The strap-on was one of her first sex toys, not just because her and Rachel had been lovers in college, but because she liked to peg him as often as she could. He had never done that before meeting her, but just like the shaving, he had to admit, it felt pretty awesome.
More often than not, after sex he was as likely to be walking a little funny as might she.
After working all morning, he showered and lathered up with the sunscreen and laid out on the deck for the allotted time, each sunny day taking some pictures for her. Sometimes stroking himself, and a few times with the small butt plug in place as a pleasant surprise for her and also for him.
Each night, he would get a review from both the nurses on the progress of his tanning, and how wet he made them both.
By Day 30, he had experienced 8 sunny days since day 20, and his tan was coming along very nicely.
Several times he wondered if Rachel and his wife were sleeping together again.
He didn't mind, in fact before she was transferred to another unit, his wife and Rachel were a couple long before he had met her and he knew they would always be more than just friends. His wife liked sex, and a lot of it, not just from him, but from Rachel as well.
Although the three of them had never gone to bed together, he had always sensed that it was only a matter of time.
On the night before Day 30, his wife and Rachel had asked him to open the third envelope before they said goodnight, he agreed and tore open the envelope.
"Today, when you go for your 10km run, you must not wear any clothes."
The hoots and hollering from both nurses were so loud that he thought it might break the speaker on his phone. He promised to send them pictures from different places on his run.
Despite the bravado, he was a little nervous about this one, he almost never saw anyone when he ran. His run was mostly along trails and unopened road allowances, which should be safe. He also considered that if he did see someone, hopefully, he might have time to hide.
About mid-afternoon he sent a text saying he was getting ready.
"What do you have to get ready, you just need shoes silly?"
