The Nude House

I really didn’t know what to expect as I stepped out of the station appointed limousine and gazed upon my new home…well, for a week, anyway. It was absolutely pristine, standing high atop a beachside cliff overlooking the ocean. It was painted a beautiful shade of blue with bright white columns towering over the front porch. It seemed to match the seaside theme that the entire property was going for. I couldn’t help but stare for a moment before finally adjusting my shirt collar and heading towards the front door. The nice thing about this was that I didn’t need any luggage…for I’d be naked all week long. This was what made me so nervous, but it was also why I’d ventured here in the first place.

This particular organization offered a week long nude retreat for one man and one woman who’ve never met before. I had no idea who my roommate would be, but I knew that my duty was to attempt to sleep with her. It was something of a social experiment, seeing how people who had previously no interaction would do in a spot like this. Being naked in front of a total stranger would be incredibly nervewracking, yet also intensely rewarding. Sex was something that had been on my mind for quite some time and I couldn’t wait to see who my potential partner would be. I was also very anticipatory with regards to her personality, her traits, and what she’d do given certain situations. Furthermore, the lack of clothing would help lead to absolute transparency between us.

I walked into the humongous foyer and was immediately accosted by a gorgeous sight. It was a maid, dressed in a very skimpy outfit. Obviously, this is every man’s fantasy, so I just stood there staring for a moment. Her top was cut off right above her bellybutton and a sharp black miniskirt completed the look. I couldn’t categorize her outfit as lingerie, but it was teetering on the edge. I felt a stirring in my jeans and my penis began to tent. I tried to get it to stop, but to no avail. Beautiful women tend to have that effect on men. It’s nothing against their humanness. It’s simply a natural byproduct of however we got here. So, I sat there looking at her, with my dick standing at full attention.

“Forgive me,” I said, “I…I’ve never been around someone quite so…lovely.”

She giggled. “It’s alright. I’ve been working here long enough to know what an erection looks like, and honestly, I’m flattered. But you’ll be experiencing a whole lot more of those before the week’s over, and not just from me.”

“I know,” I responded, “and I’m really excited to meet my…erm…roommate.”

“She’s a gorgeous girl,” the maid said, “only 18 years of age and she just graduated high school. Her body is only matched by her brain.”

I felt my mouth begin to go dry. I couldn’t believe my luck! I got to spend an entire week with a beautiful girl of eighteen summers? Not only that, but she held a terrific personality as well? The combination of a beautiful body and a beautiful mind is one that a man seldom finds all in one woman. Normally, they’re too focused on one or the other. Balance is the key to true beauty and it appeared that I’d struck gold. I felt like doing a small dance right then and there as my mind dreamt up all sorts of sexual fantasies to fulfill.

“I can tell that you’re excited,” the maid said, “I think your penis just got harder. Want me to take care of that for you?”

“Wait…you’ll do that?” I asked.

“Mm-hmm! Just drop your jeans and…erm…everything else, and I’ll service you.”

This day was getting better and better. I quickly undid my belt buckle and allowed my jeans and boxers to hit the floor. My cock stuck out like a sore thumb, and the beautiful maid immediately grasped it. She rubbed along the shaft gently, sending wonderfully soft waves of joy spreading throughout my being. Slowly, she pushed me back against a wall and pulled her breasts from her top. I felt my penis get even harder as she began to suck on it. Being blown out here in the open was an amazing experience and the smile that crossed my face was bigger than anything. But soon enough, it came time to cum, and I shot a pretty decent load all over her face. She smiled and grabbed a cloth from her skirt to wipe with.

“Mm…your mate for the week’s gonna love you!”

“You think so?” I asked hopefully.

“I know so,” the maid said, “now, go get undressed for dinner. Remember, no clothes for the rest of the week.”

“I know the rule,” I said confidently, “and I’m ready to abide by it.”

“Good,” the maid responded.

After I got properly naked, I traveled downstairs for dinner. The meal was absolutely scrumptious, with pasta and enough breadsticks to satisfy any Italian food lover. Excitement filled my veins as I chowed down and waited on my mate to arrive. What would she be like? Would she like me? Would she want me to fuck her right on the table, or would she be a slow mover? Either way, I couldn’t wait to have my first experience with her. I didn’t care how much of a slut she was or how conservative she was. Before the week was out, I’d bed her down, and that was a promise.

Soon enough, she came strolling into the room and I nearly dropped my fork. She was stunning. Her body was coated in a beautiful violet coloration, with eyes to match. Her hair hung down almost to her ass and was a deep, dark version of her skin color. Although, there was one exception. A cute pink stripe wove its way upwards and down to where it tapered off at her forehead. I’ve always been a great admirer of women with smaller breasts, and hers were just the right size. Two adorable nipples peeked out at me from the tips. Maneuvering down her body, I finally got to the holy grail: her vagina. Normal conventions of beauty couldn’t describe it. A perfect little V shape coaxed my eyes in further. This was topped off by a tiny strip of pubic hair.

Everything about this girl was perfect. I didn’t even need her to speak and I was already head over heels. She walked over to me and my brain turned to mush. My mouth hung open and I couldn’t help but stare. Again, it’s a normal and natural byproduct of being male. My breathing intensified and I could feel my heartbeat pick up about two or three paces. Once she arrived in my space, I noted that her eyes drew themselves right down to my cock. I felt it begin to shiver and grow, and I saw her giggle before gently pressing a hand down on it.

“Not now,” she said, “we’ll get to it soon enough.” She then looked up at me. “I’m Twilight Sparkle.”

“EEP!” I squeaked involuntarily.

She laughed, and it was the most beautiful, warm thing I’d ever heard. “I must say, I’ve never heard a boy squeak before.”

“Sorry,” I said in a somewhat ridiculous attempt at composition, “I just-Kermit-frog-er-you-fht-the-fj-I’m…Maddock.”

“Maddock, eh?” She asked, tousling my hair a bit, “that’s kinda sexy.”

“WOOOOOW…” I said, sounding more like an idiot as the seconds passed by.

Twilight giggled and took a seat next to me. “You know, I’ve been looking forward to being here with you.”

“Yeah?” I asked.

“Yeah,” she said, “I mean, the boys at school were fun to play with, but I’ve been seeking a new adventurous facet to my sexuality lately.”

“Really?”

“Yep, and when I came across the ad for this place, I knew I had to apply. I’m certainly glad I did. Being nude for an entire week seems like it could do me some serious good. The truth is, I’ve been somewhat lovesick lately.”

“Oh?” I asked, noting that her tone had shifted from playful to sad.

She nodded. “Yeah. My boyfriend, Timber Spruce, broke up with me in the middle of the year. So, I decided to forego a loving, committed relationship for a while and just have riotous and lustful sex!”

“You…you did?” I asked hopefully.

“Mm-hmm!” She said, “so…what about sex tantalizes you so much?”

I pondered her question for a moment, if only to get my nerves under control. “Well…I guess I love how there’s limitless possibilities when it comes to bedroom fun. I mean, there’s roleplaying, BDSM, bodily fluids, conventional sex, taking naked pictures…and the list goes on and on.”

“I agree,” Twilight said, “and I also believe there to be an element of bravery regarding all this. I mean, we’ve never met before, and here we are stark raving naked in front of each other! It’s really exciting and titillating!”

“Yeah,” I responded, “I mean…you…you’re beautiful!”

“Oh, stop,” she said, blushing, “you’re just saying that.”

“Twilight, I can see your entire body,” I pointed out.

“True,” Twilight responded, “and I can just imagine the wheels of debauchery and fun turning in that handsome head of yours.”

“Oh, I can think of a few fun things we can do,” I said, “but, look, I wanna move at your pace. I know that we’re here to have sex and be naked and that’s all well and good. But at the same time, I don’t want to hurt you.”

“You won’t,” Twilight said, “Timber already did enough hurting and I’ve done enough healing. It’s time for me to jump back in bed and rev up the old motor once more!”

“So…what are you into?” I asked bluntly.

“Honestly, I’m game for whatever,” Twilight responded, “I’ve a very open mind when it comes to sex. I love having it and I love watching it. When a man and a woman who are truly loving and tender become physical…well…that’s just about the most beautiful sight on earth.”

“What about a girl and a girl?” I asked.

“I have some lesbian experience with a couple of my friends,” Twilight confessed, “so that’s a path we could definitely tread with some of the maids. They’ll be happy to fuck us!”

“Yeah, I know,” I said, thinking of my earlier blowjob.

“What are you into?” She asked, turning my question around.

“Oh, well…honestly…I have some fetishes.”

“That’s fine,” Twilight said, “I like a man who knows what he wants in bed. Go on.”

“Well…I like to watch girls pee,” I said honestly, “and I love it when they shower and are just generally nude.”

“Ah, a voyeur,” Twilight said, licking her lips, “very sexy. I’ll make sure to leave a peephole in my shower for you to watch me.”

“Can we…shower together sometime?”

“Of course!” Twilight said in excitement, “you hit on one of my personal favorite fetishes. In fact, there’s a shower right outside my room. Why don’t we head up there and we can start feeling each other out?”