Living Naked
The argument got bad for a few minutes, and then Karen stepped back, took a deep breath and gave me a quizzical look. I was stunned, then she asked “What was all of that about?” and to be honest, I forgot what we disagreed about.
“I have no idea. Whatever it was, it wasn’t all that important I guess.”
“Well, okay then, let’s get naked,” she said, and I saw THAT LOOK in her eyes. I knew what was coming.
An hour later, lying in each others arms, just coming down from explosive orgasms, Karen asked, “What would think about living naked?” One more time she managed to make my brain spin into neutral. We talked, and we agreed to try naked living for a while to see how it went.
Three days later we were back at work in the same hospital, same shift and sharing driving duties. The second night of our tours of duty I had to drive home. I was wired from the stressful shift, and I could tell that Karen was just as wired as I was. It’s an hour and a half drive from the hospital to our home on a little plot of land with a modest one-bedroom house that was older than we were (But that is another story). The last twenty miles was on a long winding road, with few houses in quiet darkness at night and a twenty-five mile per hour speed limit.
“I dare you to get naked,” I said with a laugh.
Karen replied, “I’m way ahead of you, big boy. I’ve got no underwear on.”
She pulled her scrub top off, and her beautiful firm breasts were right there. I wanted to pull over to the side of the road and play with them with my tongue. I was instantly hard. Next, she raised her hips and slid her scrub pants off, and they were tossed in the backseat. There she was my bride of fifteen years, naked, beautiful and right next to me. The next thing I knew, her feet were on the dashboard, and she was playing between her legs. I could hear her wetness as she thrust two elegant fingers deep into her wetness. She began to moan, and I could tell she was getting close to an orgasm.
“Oh,” I heard her mutter and then her hips began to piston up and down as Karen moaned out her passion as her orgasm ran rampant through her.
Finally exhausted, she dropped back onto the seat and regained control of her herself.
“I want to suck you off,” she said as her left hand slipped onto my right leg.
“Ten minutes we’ll be home,” I said.
Ten minutes later we were in our driveway, and I got out of the car, and Karen met me at the front of the car. She deftly slid my scrub pants and briefs down. She went on her knees and gave me a fantastic blowjob that ended with me filling her mouth with cum that she swallowed easily and even just a little greedily. I pulled my scrub top off, and we walked hand in hand to the house. Minutes later, we were in our bed, snuggled up to each other. Two more days of duty, then a week off. Then we would be naked and ready all the time to satisfy each other any way we wanted.
I love your story! I love being naked with my love!
WOW!!!!!!!!!
Hot story. I love the idea of living naked. I would love to hear more stories of how living naked plays out for you guys. Both sexual and practical. LOL. Being naked makes even the most routine things fun and exciting. (Like housecleaning, cooking dinner, etc)
Me and my love have been clothesless since year one, more from a practical point than a sexual one: Where we live it is hot, almost all year round, and I tend to sweat quite a bit. So no clothes is better then wet or damp clothes. It is also easier when it comes to laundry…
On the hotter side (pun intended), seeing my wife’s superb behind every time I look around – is a great bonus 🙂
The kids make it trickier, but keep trying and you’ll find the right protocol for you.
Awesome story! Love being naked with my hubby as often as possible! God bless and Stay horny always!