Aunt Daisy

Crazy Daisy, that’s what my entire family called her when she was not around.

I loving called her that to her face, she didn’t mind one bit. 

When I was 17 I think she was 56 and a widow for more than fifteen years. She just never remarried. She lived in Atlanta Ga and out of the blue she rented a small one bedroom apartment five blocks from my house in Tampa Fla. Her and my mom were always doing things together, nothing sexual just women stuff. 

She got the crazy mark because she drank a little and did get into a bar fight and got arrested. That’s another story in itself. She got lost once and turned up in Las Vegas broke, hungry, no car. We never found that car. She had money, she bought another car.

That’s Crazy Daisy.

Back on track, my mom set up the apartment with furniture and stuff but was going to be away for a few days with my dad so it was on me to meet Daisy and show her around. She rented it sight unseen.

I walked over there on a Saturday morning in just my speedo and flip flops and laid out by the pool knowing about when she’d arrive. I was a tall skinny boy with a nudist tan and long shoulder length black hair. I thought I was a hottie, in my mind anyway.

I was definitely into exhibitionism and had not yet been naked around Crazy Daisy and I had a plan today. I knew what her car looked like and could see anyone pull in from the pool. 

About 1 pm she arrived, stopped at the office for her key and went in. I headed to her apartment door and right before I got to the door I took off my Speedo and flip flops, buried them under the hedges in the mulch. Stark naked and half hard I knocked and stepped back knowing she would look through the peep hole and see me just standing there.

I heard her through the door, she gasped then swung the door open calling my name, grabbing my hand she pulled me in fast. She asked frantically, “OMG what happened, where are your clothes?”

I laughed a little and said, “Aunt Daisy, everything’s okay, I’m an exhibitionist and a nudist. I simply forgot to put anything on when I came over. Once here I went for it, I was glad you grabbed me, I was worried you’d tell me to leave.”

She just stood there and broke into hysterical laughter, while her eyes looked me up and down. She said, “Let me get you a towel” and I responded with, “No need to I’m fine like this, unless you think I’m ugly or it bothers you.”

She stepped back and with a sly smile on her face she said, “Ok then, turn around so I can see your butt.” I did, she said, “Wow your tan everywhere.”

I turned back around but was quickly becoming fully erect. Oh, she noticed that right away. She looked at my hard-on then at me and said nothing. With no expression on her face she just looked at my penis again. 

I quickly said, “Aunt Daisy I can’t stop this erection. Please forgive me.” She just nodded an okay.

With her standing there looking at me I said, “With your permission, I can make it settle down.” I wrapped my hand around it. She said, “Go ahead.”

“That’s my Crazy Daisy”, I said this out loud. 

She looked up at me and smiled, then her eyes went right back to my penis.

About a minute and a half later I was rubbing cum all over my penis and balls with some dripping on the tile floor. Daisy was still silent and still watching me do this.

Once I finished I licked my fingers clean to her apparent delight and said I’m going to take a shower. She smiled, still saying nothing. As I walked into the bathroom I saw her with a wash cloth wiping up the floor.

Once out of the shower I found her on the couch. 

“Are we still friends? Or should I leave?“

She said, “Sit down and relax, does your mom know your an exhibitionist?" I surprised her when I said yes. I really surprised her when I told her it would be okay with me if she told my mom about what I just did. 

She lived in that apartment for five years. Before the end of the first week she gave me my own key. She was not going to have sexual relations with me, she made this very clear, but told me I could be naked anytime I liked and could relieve myself when ever I needed to. She never grew tired of watching me masturbate. 

And she did tell my mom. I was quite embarrassed, my mom laughed hysterically, they both did.

100% True Story.