Amira's Nude Life

Amira hated to admit it now, but she'd definitely been repressed. If the game had done one thing for it, it had showed her how much more there was to life. Like this, right now. She was currently on her hands and knees. Naked. With her husband John furiously fucking her from behind. Oh and there was another man, Nate, fucking her mouth at the same time.

People who knew her in her 20s would probably be confused by the sight. Heck, 20 year old Amira would be confused. It had taken her a long time to accept the sexual side of herself. Being a part-time nudist had help, but so had Lara. Seeing how much fun Lara was having, fucking every woman who would have her. When she'd finally opened up herself, she realized what she'd been missing out on.

"I'm close." Nate warned.

"Remember, you gotta finish on her face. She loves that." John grunted. Yes, ever since the game she'd loved the idea. She couldn't say anything, but she nodded softly. Nate pulled out and sprayed over her face. "Flip over, my turn." She popped off his cock and presented her face to him. He came too, coating her in his delicious cum.

"You really like that?" Nate asked.

Amira nodded, "Oh yes. It's a fetish of mine."

Nate nodded, "Well fuck. You two know where to find me next time you want a third." Amira sighed as he walked away, still naked.

She rolled onto her back and looked up at her husband, "So...again?"

John laughed, "Down woman. I've gotta get to work. Not all of us can work from home you know."

She'd met John, and later Nate, at a nudist convention. She'd been trying to deal with her need to be naked most of the day and it had seemed like a good idea. Years later she'd joined this community. They lived in a gated neighborhood that was entirely clothing optional. Which meant that most people were naked most of the time. Now she could go out whenever she wanted without worrying about her time limit.

John worked at a factory in town, but Amira had discovered a market for her milk. She'd turned the game's curse into a steady stream of revenue. Thinking of that she looked down at her tits, they were getting pretty big. Maybe she'd go for a walk and pump when she got home. After kissing John goodbye she headed outside. Florida might not be perfect, but for a nudist the weather was pretty great. It was another beautiful day.

She'd been walking for a while when she saw a van stopped and a man get out. It was a delivery driver, he made eye contact with her and she waved. He looked stunned, this must be his first time deliverying to this neighborhood. "Umm...hi." He said cautiously.

Now she could respond, "Hi. Beautiful day isn't it?" He nodded but she could tell his eyes were glued to her tits. It had been so long since she'd correct someone she'd forgotten about her curse, "Thanks for staring at my tits!" She said without a hint of sarcasm.

Fortunately he took it that way and immediately looked up, "Oh uh sorry...uh, you have something on your face..." The driver was beet red now.

"I know!" Amira said cheerfully, "Have a nice day."

She continued walking down the street. She never imagined this would be her life, but she had no regrets. She looked down at her chest, yes, it was definitely milking time.