Postcottal Chat

"Oh. Oooh yes YEESS!" Mackenzie panted bobbing up and down on his dick.

"Yeah Baby. Come on," Matt moaned holding Mackenzie's hips as she rode him cowgirl style. They were in Matt's bed, but they had no blankets or covers in them. Their naked bodies were complete exposed to the open air. It was an ideal position as it allowed him a full-frontal view of Mackenzie's gorgeous body. Her creamy skin, toned stomach, bouncing breasts, and shaved pussy. He could drink it all in at his leisure. it had him so hard.

"Aaa, Aaaah, AAAAAAAAHHHH," Mackenzie screamed out in pleasure as Matt's juices flowed into her. The Redhead arched her back in relief, audibly exhaling. Matt went limb releasing his hands from Mackenzie's hips allowing the bombshell to slide off his cum covered penis and fall down into bed next to him gasping for air.

"Wow," Mackenzie said between breaths. "Just wow."

"Yeah," Matt replied with a mixture of exhaustion and euphoria. "That was something else."

"Really?" Mackenzie asked looking at her new lover and scootched closer to him. "Is iiiit some of the best you've ever had?"

"Ummmm," Matt coyly pondered the question wrapping his arms around the redhead. "I'd say at least top three."

"Oh," Makenzie said seductively, "And are the other two the fun we had on the balcony and in the shower."

"Maybe," He smiled. Mackenzie laughed before going in for a passionate kiss. Matt may have been being coy, but Mackenzie knew this was one of the best sexual experiences of her life. Her mind wandered back to their experience in the shower. After the pair had ravaged one another on the lounge chair (which Makenzie was fairly certain they had broken since she had heard a load cracking noise right before they climaxed), they moved into the bedroom. However, being covered in sweat and mud from their little adventure they decided to take a shower, one in neither of them cleaned an inch of their own bodies. Mackenzie didn't know which was better the sensation of rubbing her soft hands all over Matt's muscular body or the sensation of Matt's rubbing his muscular hands all over her soft body.

Suddenly Mackenzie broke off the kiss and started giggling.

"What's up," Matt asked.

"It's just," Mackenzie smiled cutely, "I can't believe this happened. Yesterday I was sunbathing in my backyard and now almost 24 hours later I'm here in bed with my, my, my."

"Your rich, muscular, and handsome new boyfriend." Matt said sitting up.

Mackenzie nodded. "This is probably the best think that's happened to me after getting locked out naked."

"Oh, does this happen to you that often." Matt asked whist sitting up.

"Um, m-maybe once or twice." Mackenzie skittishly lied while blushing. She was unwilling to tell her new significant other about her years of unintended exhibitionism and humiliation so soon. "b-but always on accident."

"It's ok you don't have to explain yourself to me. I get it."

"You do?" Mackenzie questioned sitting up next her him.

"Yeah, these things happen. People make mistakes and these things happen."

"Really!" Mackenzie exclaimed. She was surprised to hear someone offer such accommodation to her situation. With how often Mackenzie ended up naked because of improbable and unexpected circumstances, many people including the redhead's close friends and family believed these incidents were more than accidents. Even though they never said it Mackenzie knew that deep down they believed she was some kind of exhibitionist who wanted to show off her bare body. Yet Matt, who had found her naked in his backyard immediately believed her and said it was normal.

"H-has anything like this ever happened to you?"

"Of course, I've had a few mishaps of my own, walked outside to get the paper without my robe on, got locked out on my balcony. Why did you think I installed a thumb scanner."

Then Matt stood up, excused himself for a second, and strode over towards the bathroom making sure to flex his bare glutes before disappearing inside. While Mackenzie definitely appreciated it, she was still a bit shocked. Matt was like her someone who suffered from unintentional nudity. After all of her embarrassing adventures, Mackenzie had always wished she could have someone in her corner. Like a boyfriend who believed her when she wound up locked out naked, or lost her bikini at the beach, or stripped at the airport, or had her clothes stolen in the dressing room at the mall and take her side without question. She couldn't think of anyone better for that role then someone who had experienced similar situation. Mackenzie wasn't a big believer in the idea of soul mates but after meeting Matt she felt she might become a believer. The Redhead smiled brightly. She couldn't believe her good look in landing a guy as good as Matt. She laid back down on his silk sheets and closed her eyes.

"Hey Matt!"

"Yeah Mackenzie."

"I have a very good feeling about this relationship."

"Me too," He laughed, "It's not too often I get to date another nudist."

Mackenzie's eyes shot open in surprise.

"Nudist?" she whispered to herself.