The diaries of a home nudist Part 2

The diaries of a home nudist Part 2

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Genre: Erotica

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Status: In Progress

Genre: Erotica

Summary

The adventures have just begun. Each day was turning out to be a surprie.

Summary

The adventures have just begun. Each day was turning out to be a surprie.

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Submitted: February 07, 2016

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Submitted: February 07, 2016

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The doorbell rang. I was sleeping and dreaming of a beautiful girl I had seen the other day walking in the garden below. Her tits were the most fascinating part of her body. As usual I was standing near my living room window with a coffee in my hand and an erection that wanted my attention. Her tits bounced and from my position on the fifth floor I could almost see her cleavage whenever she bent down. I had not masturbated as I did not to satiate the hunger that had arisen in the pit of my stomach for her.

The doorbell rang again and I was forced to come out of my slumber. I realized it was well past four pm and I got up hurriedly and went to the main door.

“Who is it?” I shouted.

“I need to see you Sir!” was the sweet answer I got back. I quickly pulled up my shorts lying conveniently near the door and opened the door. There was an elderly lady standing outside and I immediately excused myself and threw on a T and welcomed her inside the house.

“I see you live alone” She observed as she came in. I just smiled at her and noticed she looked familiar. I could not quite place her but her face had a familiarity. I shrugged and thought maybe it was at one of the parties in the complex that I must have met her.

I waited for her to speak as she looked around. Mostly she was interested in the photographs of the projects I had done that occupied a proud place on one of the walls of the living room. She got very interested in a house that I had designed in one of the hilly terrains.

“Beautiful!” she remarked. I was suddenly moved by her observation as that house had actually come out as a remarkable work of art and I had won many prizes for it. I took out the book that had been written about my work and I started showing her the various aspects of the design and how it had all worked out. I remembered the amount of time that I had spent on the site all alone with only the food and provisions coming in at certain fixed times on a day and I also fondly remembered my first foray as a naturist moving around without a stitch on for days working on it.

She was impressed by the fact that I actually spent my time in designing difficult projects on site. At length she spoke and finally introduced herself.

“I am Kusum and I stay in tower 2. I have a piece of property about 50 miles from the city towards the east and my daughter who is an artist wants a place that can inspire her and she wants to use that place for her art projects. I was looking for a designer who can connect with something like that. I have been hearing a lot about you and your work from close friends here in the complex so I decided to meet you. I think I may have found just the person I need. Money is not an issue as I run a few resorts around in the country and my daughter is an installation artist and she earns well.”

I now could relate to her face. She was a page three kinds who almost never failed to show up at least three to four times a week in the paper. Page three was not my weakness and I always skipped it but I had seen pics of her resorts and admired her taste. I actually deplored the page three kinds but having met a genuine human being who could appreciate hard work I decided to go easy on her.

“You will have to accept what I design at the end of the day but I will have many discussions with you before I come up with the final design. That will be my first condition before I accept the assignment.” I stated as a matter of fact.

She laughed and nodded her approval.

“I will have the details sent to you soon. And of course you would want all the money you spent travelling to be reimbursed. I will send a cheque too so that all your expenses and engagement amounts are taken care of. But make it like it was for you to live and work in.”

“I have no other way of working Kusum.” My smile did not shine in my eyes I guess as she suddenly nodded and left.

I slept that night thinking of my neighbor, the girl with exciting boobs and the exciting assignment that had just come my way.

When I woke up in the morning I knew had to go to the bedroom window. I thought I might see her again. But I was suddenly shocked to see Kusum sitting in a chair with a cup of tea reading a paper. I withdrew silently and now knew that the daughter she mentioned was the one I had cummed for. This threw many possibilities my way. It was exciting and extremely encouraging in certain ways.

After I had my first cup of coffee I suddenly remembered that I saw Kusum smile as she read the newspaper. She had her glasses on and I did not observe whether she saw me standing by my window naked or there was something amusing in the paper.

It was Monday so as usual I had work that day. I got ready and called my secretary. “Any meetings lined for today?”

“None so far but you got to make a few calls and guide the team” she informed me.

“Send me the list and I will work in my home studio for the first half and then I will see you all in the second half” I rattled my instructions to her for my team and then told her I was not to be disturbed till I showed up in the studio.

I was engrossed in the design for a museum for which I had been hired by a rather rich industrialist who was also a great philanthropist when the doorbell rang. I rejected it as being part of an illusion in my mind for the sign outside my door was clearly showing “Do Not Disturb”, which meant I was not entertaining anyone at that time and I respect my neighbors for honoring my intentions as they clearly understood I was at work at that point of time.

The doorbell rang again and it was rather insistent. I was irritated. Now I would have to answer the call in the appearance that I was in at that point of time. My appearance in my home studio is a sight I care not show to anyone, let alone a acquaintance. A worn out T (I feel most comfortable in it), a worn out jean almost threadbare and flip-flops. My hair I never do directly after my shower and I shave when I have to go out.

I went to the door and opened in a rather irritated manner. I was almost taken aback with an impulse to almost shut the door as soon as I opened it. The lady who had my cum all over her the day I came for my neighbor out of the window was there. And I suddenly realized she was a sexy, hot woman and somewhere in her mid-thirties.

“My mom met you.” She said matter of factly before I could bang the door shut.

“Oh yes! Kusum right?”

“Yeah! I have to discuss the details with you.”

“Please do come in.” I motioned her to sit down and I went and sat on my favorite high back chair.

I was almost stunned by the way she spoke which meant business. I thought she realized she had cleaned my cum off her and was pissed. She seemed engrossed in the file she had with her and after a few moments she lifted her head and handed out some papers to me. I took them and to my delight I found information that would delight any designer to know his site and where to build. I was suddenly impressed by the amount of information she had gathered and I realized my irritation was ebbing away.

“I am Mona. I bought this piece of property for it’s sheer beauty and also because of the fact that you have already built near it. I was there when you were on site and I loved the way you loved every bit of that property.”

I was snapped out of my thoughts.

“You saw me there?”

“Yes I followed you everywhere and every time” I was speechless.

“Why would you do that?”

“I am a naturist just like you, and I was more surprised to see you here than your cock” she smiled.

I suddenly burst out laughing, feeling my entire body relax and then my mind. I had my clothes off in a jiffy and I saw Mona also stark naked sitting on the couch with her legs open.

It was an invitation and I realized I had a stiff one to take care of. Without wasting a single second we were on each other like animals, kissing, exploring, touching and feeling. By the time my cock touched her pussy I knew she was horny as hell. Taking her one hard long nipple in my mouth I entered her with one single shove and started humping away like a wld animal.

Her head was moving around wildly and her mouth was open emitting wild sounds that drove me crazy.i suddenly realized I was about to cum and like a sex crazed primordial I drove my cock deep inside her pussy and started cumming. The spurts seemed endless as I could feel the cum trickling down her thighs and rubbing on my thighs. I kept plodding her cunt and my cock never went limp for a second.

I had never felt such a wild desire before this.suddenly her vagina tightened around my cock and she exploded throwing my cock out of her cunt. I felt her cum hit my cock with a force and her juices flowed down my legs onto the carpet. I started pushing against the flow to get my cock inside her and keep fucking her. I was going wild with desire.

Her vagina was hell bent on throwing my cock out and I was determined to keep fucking her. I remember the feeling still. I was so overpowered by an unnatural desire that I gripped her ass in my hands and forced it hard against my body forcing her to keep the cock inside her cunt while I rammed her.

She dug her nails in my back and kept going down till she reached my ass and then she grabbed my ass with the same force that I was using on her ass.

And then IT happened.

We came together. I have no words to explain what happened at that moment. All I know was there was a gush of fluid shooting between our bodies and spreading all around us. My cock kept spurting and the last thing I remember is my balls aching badly as I came and I heard her scream out my name before I went blank.


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