Answering the Door Naked

I've always had exhibitionist tendencies. My husband always encouraged me to show off when we were younger, even had me perform some dares through the years. Most of them were quite tame, but they always led to some very nice fucking when we got home.

We did the clothing optional beach thing and that was really cool, laying around on a beach totally naked. But I really got excited when we would walk along the beach while naked.

When we found a small group of guys on the beach we would stop and talk and I would act like it was the most normal thing in the world to stand there and talk to these guys while we were all stark naked. I also loved to watch their cocks grow.

We weren't swingers so we never tried that kind of stuff, even though I would have loved to go to something like that and be naked and watch others fucking. But we did not want to go and find ourselves so turned on we would fuck a stranger. So we stayed away.

As we got older, my husband became much more successful in his business and I guess that kind of excitement had run its course. We had grown up and had become like most married couples. Once or twice a week we would make love but things began to get in a rut. Plus my husband seemed to always be tired. I began to miss our passion, our excitement. I missed others seeing me naked. That had been such a turn-on. Was I too old now?

I was 39 years old all of a sudden and I wondered where my life had gone. As I was getting out of the shower one day I saw myself in the mirror. Now, I've seen myself in the mirror thousands of times, but this time I looked closely and saw a woman who still had quite a good body. Now, there was some more weight on that body. My ass had filled out more, but it still looked good, didn't it? And my tits had a little more sag, but with having borne two kids, they were much larger than when I was younger and showing off. As I looked I decided I still looked pretty good for pushing 40.

Then I tried an experiment. I went to my computer, still naked, and typed into Google, 'naked 40 year old woman' and went to images. Now, I realize that these pictures are probably from porn sites and probably the cream of the crop, but I compared myself to some of the ones that looked...normal, and I saw nipples that pointed down. Mine were not...yet. Asses that had some cellulite. Mine did not. Bellies that had a crease under their belly button, which I also had, but their bellies were much bigger than mine. And they were much thicker around the waist than I was. I thought I still measured up quite nice. Would men still like to look at my body? I remembered the excitement again of showing off my body. I wanted to try that again.

I started to think about it more and more. While my husband seemed like he still liked to look at my body, and I spent more time around him naked, he was really too busy to help me show off anymore. And I was feeling that deep down desire to let others see me naked again. So I decided I would need to do this on my own. But how?

Well, san opportunity presented itself a few weeks later when I noticed some young men roaming the neighborhood with clipboards. One of my neighbors informed me that these were census takers. It was that time of the...decade.

It took them a few days before they were on our street but by that time I was ready. I watched as they got closer and closer to my house. I was ready.

When he came to my door and rang the bell, my front door was already open, with just the screen door closed.

I came out of the kitchen, stark naked, drying my hands with a dish towel.

"Hello," I called as I walked to the door. "What can I do for you?"

This young man, who looked to be about 20, looked up and his mouth dropped open. I don't think he was expecting a totally naked woman coming to the door.

"Oh, are you the census taker?" I asked.

He just nodded his head.

"Well come on in. I don't need to be standing at the door naked like this. What will the neighbors think?" I laughed as I opened the screen door.

He looked confused, flustered. "I don't know..."

"Oh, come on. Come in. I promise I won't bite." It was really exciting watching him take in my naked body. I remembered that thrill. I was getting very excited.

He took a hesitant step in and I took his hand and led him all the way in and closed the door. "It's hot out there. I bet you could use something to drink. What would you like?"

"Ummm, a Dr. Pepper?"

"OK, have a seat," I pointed to the living room and turned to walk to the kitchen again. I could feel his eyes on my ass.

When I returned with a class full of Dr. Pepper he was sitting in my love seat. I could tell as he looked at my body he liked what he saw but was unsure where to look.

"As you can see, I'm a female," joked and did a little pirouette so he could see everything. "Do you need to put that down on your sheet?"

"Um...yes ma'am," he stammered and got a new sheet out and started writing.

"Is it unusual to interview a naked woman?" I asked.

"Well, yeah. This is a first."

"Well, I have to tell you, I don't mind you looking. Does this look like a 39 year old body?" I took my time showing off my body to him. I let him take a good look at my ass, then turned and stepped closer to he could see my tits. I pointed to my belly and the fold I have under my belly button. "I wish I could get rid of this, but so far I haven't been successful. So what do you think? Do I look 39?"

I think he was at a loss. I was loving it. He shook his head. I took that as a compliment. "Oh, and I'm married, and he's 41. Do you need to put that down?"

He got real nervous when I mentioned my husband. "Oh, don't worry about him. He won't be home for a while. And you're only looking, right?"

He nodded and began writing on his pad. I went over to the sofa and sat down. "So ask away."

We spent a little time going over his questions and filling out his forms. I propped one foot on the sofa and spread my legs so he could see my shaved pussy. My one hand was rubbing a nipple and my other was running up the insides of my thigh. He was losing his place.

"Is there anything on there about lifestyles or...fetishes," I asked. "As you can see, I'm a bit of an exhibitionist. Where do you put that down?"

The boy had hardly talked at all so far, just the most basic questions that he was trained to ask. But I was enjoying teasing him. I loved how he looked at my body. And I saw that his crotch was growing, even though he was trying to hide it with his clipboard.

So I escalated. I rubbed my fingers down my pussy lips. Now he was looking right at my pussy. I slipped my finger into my slit. I began rubbing up and down my slit. I noticed his right hand slipping under his clipboard. He was rubbing his cock.

I placed my other foot on the couch, spreading my legs even more and opening up my pussy. I spread my pussy lips. He started rubbing his cock harder.

"Take it out," I whispered.

That kind of snapped him out of his trance. He looked embarrassed.

"It's OK. I would like to see what I'm doing to you," I said.

He put his clipboard aside and unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. He fished his cock out of his underwear. It was certainly impressive. "Take off your pants." He did. This enabled him to spread his legs better. His cock and balls were not shaved, but they were very nice. "Now stroke."

He did. "I am an exhibitionist, but I don't cheat on my husband. So you can put that down on your sheet." He reached for his clipboard and stopped with a sheepish look on his face.

I laughed. "But he won't mind if we have a mutual masturbation session." I didn't know if he minded or not, but I wasn't going to tell my husband about this, I don't think.

He looked confused with my statement, so I went on. "What we're doing is called mutual masturbation. You masturbate, I masturbate. We watch each other until we both cum. Do you like it?" He nodded.

"Show me your cock."

He looked confused, then took his hand away. "Lift it up, let me see your balls." He did. "Is he hard because of me?" I knew the answer. He nodded.

"Stroke for me." He began again. I started working on my clit. "Come over here. I want you to stroke over me." He got up with his cock in his hand and came over. "Take off your shirt. I want you naked like me."

He did and we begin stroking again. He has a beautiful cock. It curves up toward his belly. The helmet is perfect. And he was so hard! I was doing that to him. This 39 year old was making him hard. Oh, the beauty of youth.

"How old are you?"

"Nineteen."

"Turn around. Let me see all of you." He seemed embarrassed to be naked before me. "You have a very nice body. You must drive the girls crazy."

He looks at me sheepishly. "I don't have a girlfriend. In fact, you're the first woman I've seen naked. And I've never been naked with a woman before."

I have a virgin here! "Well, you'll still be a virgin when you leave here. I don't cheat." I wish I could. I would love to fuck this young man. To take his virginity.

"Would you like me to give you a tour?"

He looked confused. "Of a woman's body"

He nodded his head. I lifted my tits. "These are breasts. Sometimes called boobs or tits. And I'm sure you young guys have more names for them. Most women's nipples are very sensitive and a woman likes a guy to lick them or suck on them. But start out easy, lightly. She'll let you know when she wants you to suck or lick harder."

He was listening and watching intently. "Of course you saw my ass, or my buttocks, or butt. A woman loves to have her ass rubbed lightly." I lifted my legs up high exposing my ass. I spread my ass cheeks. "Of course this is an asshole. Now some women love a guy to lick her asshole. I do. And when she's about to cum, sticking a finger in there will make her cum harder. Trust me. It's very exciting. Not dirty."

I brought my legs down and spread my legs. "Now this is the promised land. Also known as a vagina, a pussy, a cunt." I pulled my lips apart. "These are her lips and they like to be kissed and licked. Between them are her slit. A woman will get really wet when she's excited and as you can see I'm very wet." He nodded.

I spread my lips more. "A guy's cock would go here." I stuck my fingers in my hole. "It doesn't look big enough, but it stretches. But a woman loves to be licked there also. It will drive her nuts."

I spread my lips again exposing my clit. "This is a clitoris. Also known as the clit. It is the most sensitive spot on the woman's body. You would start out by rubbing it lightly, making sure it is wet. Licking there is some of the best feelings you can give a woman. I cum like a fountain when my husband licks my clit." And it's been too long since he did, I thought.

"There is also the G-Spot, but I can't show you that because it's in my cunt. You would have to stick your finger into my cunt and find it, but you're not allowed there," I laughed.

He had been standing there mesmerized with his cock in his hand. "OK, lesson over. Now stroke." He started and so did I.

"When you cum I want you to cum on me." He stepped forward and started stroking faster. This he knew how to do. "Don't cum too quickly. I want to make this last."

He slowed down and I speeded up. I figured that he would be able to cum a few times and I wanted all the cum he had in those testicles. I felt my orgasm coming.

"I'm ready to cum. Cum with me! Cum on me!"

I raised my ass and started my orgasm. I worked hard to keep my eyes on his cock. I had never seen another cock cum except my husband's and his wasn't close to this boy's size. And cum he did. He let out a long groan and started squirting all over me. On my pussy, on my tits, in my hair. He had a lot of cum. But so did I. I squirted all over the place. I made a real mess. I'm glad the couch was leather.

He sat down on the floor. Exhausted. Then I heard his phone beep. He all of a sudden came around and scrambled to his pants. "Oh, shoot! It's my boss wondering where I am."

Dangit! I was hoping to see that cock cum a few more times. The boy was really worried as he got dressed. "Tell him that I invited you in for a Dr. Pepper and we conducted the interview inside out of the heat." I walked him to the door. I reached up and kissed him on the cheek and slapped him on the ass as he walked out. He turned to have one more look at my naked body. I twirled for him. He smiled and scooted away.

I decided I need to look for another opportunity like this. This was fun!