by Vivi King
“I told him that I meant to throw those clothes in the laundry hamper that was in the corner of the bathroom. He picked up my bra, thong, and dress and put them in the hamper Steve; he touched my lingerie!”
She explained that he shaved as they continued to chat, she carried on with her bath and after he had freshened up, he sat back on the countertop.
“By now the bubbles were starting to disappear Steve and my tummy was on display and you could see the dark area of my pubic hairs through the water.”
She said that she said to Greg that she had better get out of the bath and finish getting ready and she asked him what the time was, he replied that it was just after seven o’clock.
“I still have to dry my hair and paint my toenails.”
She told me that he was still looking at her tits and she knew that in a moment, he would be looking at her naked pussy.
“I asked him to pass me a towel Steve,” Christy said, “He jumped off the counter and pulled a white bath towel from the shelf as I stood up.”
She told me that when he turned around to pass her the towel, she was standing in the bathtub and he saw her completely naked.
“His eyes opened wide and I could see him looking at my hairs and my clit ring.”
She told me that he opened the bath towel and she stepped out of the bath; he wrapped her naked body in the towel and she asked him if he wanted to grab the wine and they could continue their chat while she got dressed.
They walked to the bedroom and he sat on the edge of the bed while she got her hair drier.
“I sat on the bed and pulled the towel off and started to rub my hair dry.”
“You sat on the bed naked?”
“Yes, naked. I was sitting with my back to the headboard and pillows and I had my right leg tucked under my left leg and he could see my pubic hairs and my clit ring.”
“Was he looking at your pussy?”
“Yes he was, so I said, now you see the other piercing; I told you that it was in a more intimate place, didn’t I?”
She told me that Greg smiled and she continued to dry her hair.
“I told him that I had better get ready and that I still had to paint my toenails and he offered to paint my nails while I dried my hair.”
“He liked seeing you naked babe,” I replied.
“I guess he did; he told me that he used to paint his wife’s nails when they were married. I told him that he could paint mine while I blow dried my hair.”
She told me that she gave him the nail polish and she moved her legs so that her left foot was in his lap. He started painting her toenails as she dried her hair. After he had completed her left toes, he moved her leg to his right and this opened her legs wider; this gave him a great view of her most intimate parts.
“Your legs were open?”
“Yes Steve, for a moment or two, until I moved my right foot to his lap and yes he saw everything!”
She told me that they continued to chat while he painted her toenails. The topic was about his father and Greg told her that he had never seen his dad so happy.
“I love him,” Christy told Greg.
She told me that she told Greg of the first time that she took him in her mouth and how nervous he was. How he was frightened to ejaculate in her mouth. Greg thought that was funny and remarked about how he couldn’t picture his elderly father being intimate with such a beautiful girl.
“Now, he loves doing that,” Christy told Greg, “It is one of his favorite parts of the day.”
She told me that Greg had completed her right toes and he moved her leg to his left to allow the polish to dry. That opened her legs again and gave him another very intimate look at her most private parts.
She told me that she held that pose for the next five or so minutes while she finished drying her hair. She then got off the bed and walked to the drawer where her lingerie was to get out a clean bra and thong set.
“I could feel his eyes on my naked ass Steve and I stayed at the drawer for as long as possible.”
She turned around and walked to the bed, naked. Greg handed her the nail polish and she slowly pulled her thong on, then her bra and finally her dress before they walked back to the living room to rejoin Kevin.
“He slapped my ass as we left the bedroom, Steve!”
12
Christy told me that, the following morning at eight fifteen, Greg knocked on their bedroom door.
“Kevin called him in and he brought coffee to us,” she went on, “I was laying down and the covers were down enough to expose my naked breasts.”
“So, he saw your tits again?”
“Yes, Steve, he saw my breasts again.”
She told me that she sat up in bed and the covers were now down to her waist as she drank her coffee. Greg was sitting on the bed and talking to Kevin. She told me that he kept looking at her naked breasts as we talked.
She told me that during their lovemaking the previous night, Kevin told her how terribly excited he was that she bathed in front of Greg and he hoped that she would let Greg see her naked as often as possible.
“I asked them to excuse me while I went to use the bathroom, Steve,” Christy said, “I pulled back the covers and got out of bed, naked!”
She told me that she walked around the bed, leaned forward and kissed Kevin good morning and he held her naked breasts as they kissed. That gave Greg a good view of her naked ass as she bent forward to kiss her elderly lover.
“Then, I turned around and kissed Greg on the cheek,” Christy went on, “He held my waist and smiled.”
She told me that she walked to the guest bathroom naked and when she returned they were still talking. She sat on the bed and continued to drink her coffee and chat.
“You were still naked while you sat on the bed?”
“Yes, completely naked and I had my left leg tucked under my right leg like the night before. Greg could see my pussy hairs and my clit ring.”
She told me that Kevin was smiling and said, “Isn’t she beautiful?”
Greg agreed and Kevin said, “I wish she would stay like that all day.”
Christy told me that she asked, “Like what babe?”
“Naked, just like you are now,” Kevin smiled, “I love looking at your naked body.”
She told me that she said, “I don’t think that our guest would like that.”
Greg said that it was perfectly okay with him.
“I thought that we were going out to breakfast with Greg,” Christy told me.
Kevin replied that they were going out for breakfast, but she could remove her clothes when they returned home. She told me that Kevin said, “You usually spend most of your days naked, so maybe you should this week as well.”
She told me that she said, “Kevin! You should not be telling Greg all of our secrets.”
Kevin laughed and said, “It’s not a secret, I love that you walk around in the nude, so will you, when we return from breakfast? Please darling!”
She told me that she said, “I don’t think that would be very appropriate, do you?”
“Why not darling, we would love that, wouldn’t we son?”
She told me that Greg smiled and nodded his head and said that it would be fine with him.
“See,” Kevin smiled, “Greg would like that as well.”
“He said that it would be fine with him,” Christy replied, “He didn’t say that he would like it.”
She continued to recall the conversation as best as she could remember.
“Kevin asked Greg if he would like her to remove her clothes when they returned home from breakfast Steve.”
“I assume that Greg agreed,” I asked.
“Greg said that he would like it, Steve!” She went on, “I told them that we would decide when we returned.”
“So, are you naked now?” I asked.
“Let me finish my report,” Christy said.
She told me that she had finished her coffee and she put her bra, thong and d
ress on in front of Greg and Kevin. Greg left them and Kevin pleaded with her again to strip naked when they returned from breakfast.
“I told him that we will see, Steve.”
She told me that they went out for breakfast and while Greg was in the bathroom, Kevin begged her to undress when they got home.
“He begged me, Steve,” Christy said, “He said that he loves me and that it would make him very happy if I undressed when we got home.”
She told me that she said to Kevin, “But, he is your son.”
Kevin replied, “I know and I want him to see how beautiful you are and how you do everything to make me happy darling. It’s not like he hasn’t seen you naked before, you were naked in front of him this morning.”
“I told him, I wouldn’t feel comfortable with stripping; I don’t mind him seeing me naked when I bathe or when I am in bed, but to just walk around naked would not be right. I would feel cheap.”
She told me that Kevin understood and asked her if she would still be naked in front of him as much as possible and she agreed.
“I promised Kevin that I would be naked as often as I could Steve.”
“Perfect,” I replied, “I love how you enjoy being naked in front of people.”
“I like being naked, Jason was right when he said that I would soon feel strange when wearing clothes. I prefer to be naked!
She told me that Greg was thinking about moving back to live with his father. He was undecided at this moment but he was seriously thinking about it, he wanted to be closer to Kevin and he didn’t like New York.
We ended our call and I had to wait until the following day for my next report and although she sent me numerous texts during the waiting period, I was looking forward to an in-depth report on her time with Kevin and his son.
She called me around nine thirty the following day. I had taken that Monday off from work and I was already jerking my little dick when she called.
She told me that the previous day, they had gone into town and she bought a new dress for Thanksgiving. She told me that it was silver and very slinky and sexy.
“It is so soft and figure-hugging Steve, you will love it.”
She explained that they arrived home around seven o’clock last night; they had eaten out and as soon as they got home, she pulled the dress out and Kevin asked her to try it on.
She said that she unzipped her dress that she was wearing and let it fall to the floor
“Were you in the privacy of your bedroom?” I asked.
“No Steve, I was in the living room with Kevin and Greg and yes I was standing there in just my bra and thong.”
She told me that she slid into the new dress and watched their faces.
“Their eyes told me that it looked good Steve.”
She went on to tell me that she went to the bathroom to look for herself and as soon as she looked in
the mirror it was obviously clear that she couldn’t wear anything under it.
“The dress is very clingy Steve,” Christy said, “You could see the shape of my bra under it.”
She told me that she walked back into the living room and asked them if they could see the shape of her bra under the dress; they both agreed that her lingerie could be seen.
She told me that she eased her dress down to her waist and removed her bra before sliding it back up.
“Greg saw your tits again?”
“Yes, Steve.”
She told me that Kevin said that he could also see the shape of her sexy thong, so she put her hands up her dress and pulled her thong off. She went to the bathroom again to take another look and found that it was obvious that she would have to remove her nipple bars when she wore the dress.
“It clings to my body Steve, and you could see the shape of my nipple bars, so I will have to take them out when I wear it.”
She told me that she went back into the living room and they both loved how the dress looked. She asked Kevin to unzip her new dress and as he did, he rubbed her shoulders and said that she felt very tense. She told me that he said that she needed a massage and that Greg was good at massage.
“I slid out of the dress and put it back on the hanger Steve. Yes, I was standing there in the nude.”
Kevin asked Greg to come and feel how tense her muscles felt and Greg agreed with Kevin that she indeed felt very tight. He also recommended a massage.
“You were still naked at this time?” I asked.
“Yes Steve, I was still naked.
She told me that Greg was gently massaging her shoulders when Kevin suggested that his son should give her a proper massage.
Christy told me that Kevin said, “Greg used to be very good at massage, why don’t you let him give
you a proper massage darling.”
Greg didn’t wait for an answer, he told her to go and take a nice hot bath and he will give her a massage.
“Greg took my hand and walked me to the guest bathroom, Steve. He started running the bath and I got him some lavender oil from the cabinet.”
She told me that he took a couple of towels into the bedroom and returned to the bathroom where she was enjoying a nice hot soak.
“He stayed in the bathroom with me while I soaked for twenty minutes Steve,” Christy told me.
Their conversation was about his thoughts on moving back home from New York, he told her that he wanted to be closer to his father and he had been thinking about moving back home for a couple of months now.
“I told him that his father would love it if he moved back home.”
She went on, “Then he wrapped a towel around me as I got out of the bath and took me by the hand to the bedroom.”
She told me that he had placed a large bath towel on the bed and the lights were dim. He took the towel from her body and asked her to lay face down on the bed.
“Kevin was right Steve, he was very good and he massaged my shoulders and back for almost twenty minutes; it was very soothing and sexy.”
She told me that Greg asked if he wanted her to continue further and she told him that he was in charge and that she was in his hands. He moved down to her ankles and slowly worked up her legs. She told me that he parted her legs a little as he massaged along her inner thigh.
“I tried so hard to stop myself from climaxing Steve,” Christy said, “I climaxed and it was so difficult to stop myself from screaming but I managed it.”
She told me that he got to her naked ass and asked if she wanted him to continue; she told him to carry on. He gently massaged her naked cheeks for over fifteen minutes before he covered her with another towel.
“He asked me if I wanted him to stop there, or did I want to turn over?”
“What did you do babe?” I asked.
“What do you think, I turned over Steve!”
She told me that he moved the towel and she was laying on her back. He massaged the front of her neck and shoulders, then her arms and then the top of her chest. Every now and then, his hands would touch the top of her breasts and she would climax.
She told me that her breathing was slightly heavy and that she was silently praying that his hands would cover her breasts but he only touched the top of them. He moved to her tummy and gently massaged down.
“At times, I felt his fingers brush the top of my triangle of pubic hairs Steve,” Christy told me, “I was praying that he would go further but he didn’t.”
She explained that he moved down to her ankles and again, massaged upwards. This time, she parted her legs to allow him more access.
“My legs were about two feet apart Steve and I knew that he could see everything. I’m sure that he could see the cum oozing from my pussy.”
She told me that she climaxed again as his hands massaged the top of her inner thighs, occasionally, she would feel the tip of his fingers brush her pussy lips as he gently massaged her thighs.
She told me that he moved back to her tummy and continued his massage. His hands would touch the bottom of her breasts as he made
his gentle strokes across her tummy.
His hands moved to the sides of her breasts and he commented, “You really are stunningly beautiful Christy.”
“I couldn’t talk Steve, I was trying to hold my scream in as I was climaxing, and I just moved my lips to motion a thank you.”
She told me that his hands cupped the sides of her breasts and he gently squeezed.
“I let go at that moment Steve and I climaxed again, as silently as I could.”
He asked her to tell him when to stop and she motioned to him to continue.
“He put more oil into his hands and gently massaged my breasts, Steve. He didn’t touch my nipples but he did massage my breasts and it was incredible!”
She told me that he continued to massage her breasts and tummy for a further twenty minutes before he leaned forward and gently kissed her forehead. He covered her body with the towel and whispered that she should have another massage tomorrow.
She explained that she lay there, covered for a further five minutes and they talked about Kevin. He again told her that he was delighted to see his father so happy and how it was all because of her.
She told me that she sat up and pulled the towel from her body and continued to chat to Greg.
“You chatted while naked?” I asked.
“Yes Steve, I sat up, naked and we talked. I felt so hot and sexy; I told Greg about the first time that Kevin and I had sex together.”
She told me that she explained to Greg, how gentle and frightened his father was when they first went to bed together and how Kevin finally picked up the courage to ask her if he could put his cock in her. Greg thought that was funny.
Christy explained to Greg, “Finally, I shouted to your dad to fuck me. I couldn’t wait any longer.”
She told me that Greg laughed when she told him that. She also said that she apologized for using the F word but Greg thought that it was sexy, hearing her talk like that.
She told me that she said, “Now, he fucks me at every chance that we get and he loves it when I stay naked all day for him.”