This past year, I moved into a new house. I was married many years ago to an asshole and divorced without much guilt, so since then I have lived alone, happily, in an apartment, but having the money and wanting the space, I wanted a house. I tend to be a little shy around people I don't know well, so for the first few months I pretty much kept to myself. Since I work in the evenings, all morning long I would clean house and do little odd jobs. One day, however, I was working out in the yard when a woman walking by stopped to say hello. We talked for a little while and she told me that she lived a couple streets over.
We really hit it off, and I looked forward every morning to her walking by for our daily chat, which happened like clockwork. One morning in particular, it was very hot outside so I invited her inside for a drink. We kicked off our shoes and went to the kitchen where I poured us some tea and we continued our talk. After a little while, I could tell that she was fidgeting a little in her chair, and I asked if something was wrong. She said it was no big deal, but she wasn't used to wearing clothes inside. I asked her what she meant, and she told me that her family are nudists and rarely, if ever wear anything while at home. I thought it was a little odd at first, but after a few minutes I became a more intrigued. We talked about it for a good half hour when she asked me if I would like to come over some time and meet the family. Naturally, I jumped at the chance.
The next morning, I woke up early so I could shower, wash my hair, and do all of that stuff because I knew I would be exposed to everyone soon. I try to keep myself in shape, so I usually exercise a couple times a week, suntan and eat properly. Even still, I couldn't help but look over myself in the mirror, wishing I could have still dropped a couple more pounds first. I did look pretty good for my age, however.
I wasted some time around the house, and around 9:00, she called and invited me over. I dressed fairly lightly, wearing a T-shirt and running shorts with flip flops, but going without a bra. When I got there, I knocked on the tall gate to their backyard and she said to come on in. Sure enough, in a lounging chair outside their pool, she was stark naked, spread out soaking up the sun. She greeted me and we both sat down by the water. I asked her if they always went naked outside, and she said they did because of the tall fence and that no one could see in. Not wanting to stand out, I stood up and kicked off my clothes, leaving myself as bare as her. Looking her over, her breasts were a little bit bigger than mine, but she had a little bit of a belly. She also had a large bush between her legs like me, except hers was dark blonde and mine is brown.
We sat there for about an hour, tanning and dangling our legs in the water before we went inside. I gathered up my clothes and left them on the table just outside the door. When we walked in, however, she said that because most of the house had hardwood floors, she didn't allow anyone to walk around barefoot because of all the footprints. I didn't have any socks to wear, but she had another pair of slippers for me to wear. She gave me the tour of the house, and then poured us some coffee and we sat in the living room to continue talking. Asking about her husband, she told me he works during the day, so she generally has the house to her self except for her 20 year old son.
Not long afterwards, that very son came downstairs and, sure enough, was naked except for a pair of socks. A little startled at someone else being there naked, he seemed a little shy. He sat down across from us and we talked about school, his girlfriend, etc. While we were talking though, I noticed that he kept looking me over. Almost involuntarily, I leaned back and pulled one leg up onto the couch, fully exposing my hairy vagina. His eyes got a little wider and tried to look away, but he kept shooting glances and, only after a few seconds, his penis started to fatten and get hard. With a full-blown erection, his mother told him to show a little respect, he apologized and excused himself to his room. She apologized as well and said she normally doesn't mind it, but since there was company she wouldn't allow that. I told her it was OK and that I know that it happens.
After a while, her son came back down dressed and said he was going to a friends' house leaving us alone. Since we had all this privacy, the conversation turned to sex. Since I wasn't married and hadn't been with a man in a long time, I told her that I masturbate all the time and, surprisingly, she did too. We talked about how we did it, how often and where. Surprisingly, she even does it outside by the pool every now and then. It wasn't long before I was soaking wet and she could tell. She asked if I felt like masturbating there, and I said I really needed it and said I would just go to the bathroom. She said not to bother and just go ahead right there. It took a couple times of her saying it was OK, but eventually I leaned back and started rubbing myself while she watched and kept talking to me.
It felt a little weird, but also really exciting to be masturbating right there in front of someone. It didn't take long before I was squirming and cumming, much to her delight. I asked if she was going to, and she said she was and led me to her room. I sat in the chair at the end of the bed and she kicked off her slippers and laid down. Instead of using her fingers, she pulled a good sized vibrator out of her night stand. We continued talking over the buzzing as she slid it in and out of herself. Sitting right at her feet, every time that she pushed the vibrator deep inside herself, her long toes would spread apart slightly and wiggle. Not wanting to feel left out, I put my own bare feet on the bed and started masturbating again. This time took me a little longer, but I still came before her. Soon though, she took a big breath, moaned slightly, curled her toes and came hard, leaving a wet spot on the sheets underneath her.
Since then, we get together all the time and enjoy being naked around each other, and we also masturbate together pretty frequently, both at her house and mine. I have also bought my own vibrator and take it with me in my purse whenever I go.