Naked by Lady Grey
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LadyGrey

Naked by Lady Grey

I am awakened to the thrill of being naked.

I luxuriated in the feeling of the water as it passed over my naked body as I did a leisurely crawl stroke down the length of our indoor pool. At the end I did a casual roll turn kicking off from the wall and propelling myself under the water, and as I broke the surface, I could see at the far end of the pool Christopher, my husband, busily working on some of his office papers. He looked up as I made my way down to his end of the pool, and raised a glass of fruit juice in salute. "You look in great form, darling," he called out.

I smiled I had always enjoyed the feeling of swimming naked, feeling the water caress my body, with the wonderful sensation as it gently stroked my nipples. As I turned again, I saw Martin, our butler, came into the pool. He walked over to Christopher and bent and spoke to him. Chris looked in my direction for a moment, and then he smiled and nodded.

Martin turned and left the pool area without even glancing in my direction. It wasn't that he hadn't seen me naked before; he had on more than one occasion, but he had always taken it in his stride, never seemingly embarrassed or surprised.

On reaching the end of the pool where Christopher was working, I stopped and took a drink from a glass of fruit juice I had placed there. "What was Martin inquiring about?"

He looked up and smiled. "Jed Parker from accounts has called to drop off some paperwork for me to look over. I told Martin to show him through. You don't mind do you, darling?"

I looked at Chris and saw the smile on his face. I shook my head slowly. "Of course I don't mind, my love." I puckered up my lips and blew him a kiss, replaced my glass, and turned to swim yet another length.

As I made my way down the length of the pool, I felt that wonderful exciting feeling that I always got on occasions like this. I felt my nipples stiffen and I got that exciting warm glow deep in my stomach. No matter how many times it happened, I always felt this way when I knew that yet another stranger was going to see me naked.

Ever since those early days at University where the two of us first met, Chris had always actively encouraged me to display myself. I still vividly remember the very first occasion when after a night of drinking with friends at a local wine bar he had taken me back to his room and we made love for the first time. It was a wonderfully fulfilling experience, and afterwards we fell asleep in each other's arms. The following morning I awoke to find Chris kneeling beside me. He had pulled down the bed covers and was staring at my naked body. I felt more than a little uncomfortable to be lying there with him staring down at me in broad daylight as up to then, no one apart from my mother and my doctor, and maybe a couple of girl friends, had seen me completely naked.

Christopher smiled and reached out and gently caressed one of my breasts. "You have a beautiful body, my darling. It is such a pity that you have to cover it. A body as perfect as this should be displayed so it could be admired by everyone."

I gripped his hand and smiled. "It's alright, you saying that, but I can't really be expected to walk the streets without my clothes on." He shrugged and grinned. "You would if I had my way."

Over the early months of our relationship I discovered the pleasure it gave him to see me naked. Right from our early days as lovers he used to encourage me to undress for him as soon as we were alone and in the privacy of our own home. He never seemed to tire of admiring my naked body. As for myself, after a bit of initial shyness, I soon discovered that displaying myself to him in this way also gave me pleasure.

Even when we went out, Chris liked me to wear revealing clothes: short skirts and tops with plunging necklines. He loved to see other guys admiring me. One day we set off out of town for a day walking out in the countryside. We parked at a well known beauty spot and took a trail through the woods following a stream.

After an hour or so walking, we found ourselves in a secluded clearing in the woods where a small waterfall dropped gurgling into a crystal clear pool. Chris looked around and decided that this would make an ideal spot to eat our food and rest for a while. We spread a rug out, and while he laid the food out, I took my shoes off and sat and dangled my feet in the cool water. It had been warm walking and the cool water felt delicious.

"Is that nice?" Chris called as he watched me splashing the water.

"It's wonderful," I said with a laugh. "I would love to strip off and jump in."

"Why don't you?" he said with a smile.

"Because I haven't brought my swim things, and what's more, we don't have a towel."

"Why do you need your swim things? There's no one around to see you apart from me, and you will dry quickly in this heat."

I suddenly realised he was suggesting that I should actually get undressed out here and go for a dip in the pool. I looked at him for a moment, all sorts of thoughts going through my head. Could I do it, undress out here in the woods? What if someone should come along? But then what was the chance of that? We had seen no one all morning. I suddenly made my mind up. If that were what he wanted, how could I refuse him? I got to my feet, and with Chris watching me, I slowly removed my clothes.

It didn't take me long, as apart from my shoes and socks, I was only wearing three items of clothing: my sun dress and underwear. I can't tell you how exciting it felt when I stepped out of my panties and stood there naked with the sunlight warming my naked flesh. With one last look around, I slipped into the pool. It felt naughty, exciting, and wonderful at the same time. I turned and looked at Charles, and to my surprise, I saw he was also undressing, and soon he joined me in the pool.

He came over, took me in his arms, and pressed my naked body against his. I cold feel the hardness of his cock pressing against my stomach as we kissed. I realised that he was very much aroused. Reluctantly we broke apart and splashed around in the cool water together. Then he helped me out and we lay on the rug. I made no objection as he leaned over and kissed each of my hardened nipples before easing himself between my legs. The next moment I experienced that wonderful moment as he entered me. I rose to meet him and we made wonderful love together.

Sex with Chris was always wonderful, but this time, with the added excitement of being outdoors and with the chance of being observed, it took the whole thing to a new level.

Afterwards, after we had rested from our exertions, we sat and ate our food in silence, still remaining naked while letting the warm sun dry our bodies. With lunch finished, we packed away the remains of our picnic, and I was about to put my clothes on when Chris laid a hand on my arm and stopped me. "Not yet, darling," he said softly. "Please don't dress; let's walk for a while like this."

I grinned. "Okay, but I hope we don't bump into any strangers." Chris smiled as he packed our clothes into his backpack, and luckily or unluckily, depending on how you look at it, we came across no one. We walked most of the way back to where we had left the car before reluctantly he suggested we put on some clothes, although I think Charles would have been quite happy for us both to drive home naked. I think that day, the outdoor sex and the naked walk back to the car, was a defining moment in our relationship. I had enjoyed the whole experience so much: the enjoyment of being naked tinged with the excitement of the possibility of being caught by strangers. I knew by his actions when we arrived back home that Charles had enjoyed the experience as well. He was so turned on he could hardly wait, and once indoors, and with little or no resistance from me, he lifted my dress, ripped away my panties, and took me forcefully over the kitchen table.

Sorry it's only a short one but there is more to come. Laura.