Hayley's Nude Visit Pt. 01

Hi, please see previous submissions for my background. In summary I'm a 28 year old English girl working as manager of a riding stables in the foothills of the Sierra Nevada mountains in Andalusia, southern Spain.

I moved here with my parents 17 years ago. Oh, and I live a naked life 95% of the time. I always have done. I never wear clothes except when I absolutely have to. That comes down to family events (naked at a funeral isn't a good look, a nude girl at a wedding might deflect attention from the bride). Plus I try to avoid freezing my nipples off or getting frostbitten labia lips in cold weather.

These are extracts from my diaries. All this actually happened, although I've changed some names and places to protect privacy.

This is about a visit from Hayley last summer. She was my best friend when I was at university in the UK.

My diary records a fun and arousing few days. My pussy was constantly wet and swollen, my clit was so hard it was sore. We were seen naked by several hundred people. Anyway this is what happened...

DAY 1

I wasn't working at the stables the day Hayley and her boyfriend Dan landed at Malaga here in Spain at about 11am.

I'd pondered whether to meet Hayley and Dan at Mum and Dad's, or at my girlfriend Katya's house. In the end I decided on my parents' place as it's bigger and nicer. Plus Mum's cooking is great, and the back garden is more private.

Katya's neighbour mainly works at home; whenever I'm in her garden his face always appears over the hedge to say 'Hola!' or ask an inane question. All just an excuse to see my nude body. He stares at me and starts stupid conversations to keep me standing there even though he's seen me naked a hundred times.

Mum and Dad had left for work ages earlier. I'd just taken a delivery at the front door, the sight of my bare body having left the guy open mouthed and speechless, as often happens. Sometimes their reaction is a surprise to me, I honestly sometimes forget I'm nude when I haven't worn a stitch of clothing for weeks on end.

Katya was already with me, having stayed overnight. She was just in her knickers (panties for any American readers), having removed the t shirt she'd put on to have breakfast with my parents and me first thing.

Katya doesn't like Dad seeing her bare breasts, although going bra-less in a thin white t shirt doesn't leave much to the imagination. Most of her knicker gusset had vanished, having been 'swallowed' by her deep pussy groove. She may as well have been bottomless really.

The doorbell rang for the second time that morning, this time Hayley and Dan were standing on the doorstep. I hadn't seen her since we left university seven years earlier, although we regularly message and Facetime each other. She looked me up and down and said "You haven't changed a bit Zandra. That's €10 you owe me Dan!"

It turned out she'd bet Dan €10 that I wouldn't be wearing any clothes when I answered the door.

We hugged and she introduced me to Dan- similar age to us, quite tall maybe 6', long-ish black hair, nice looking, quite athletic in long shorts and t shirt. He did the usual thing when guys first meet naked me; a bit flustered and awkward, fumbling for words, and not sure whether to hug / kiss / shake hands etc. Then the 'not knowing where to look', but focussing on my big pussy and miniscule breasts whenever he thought I wouldn't notice.

At university Hayley was always one of the hot girls. Such a killer body. And now, if anything, she looked even better. Long light brown hair with blonde highlights, really naturally pretty face which never needed makeup. She wore a pink halter-neck crop top which barely contained her unfettered 'D' sized boobs, and a matching pair of pink denim cut-off low-riding shorts. She carried it all off perfectly, she's tall skinny and toned. Absolutely stunning. I immediately knew she must have lost some of her pubes, as back in the day they would have been spilling over the top of those tiny shorts!

I invited them in and they met Katya. Hayley had met her once before when she visited me at uni in the UK. Katya had put her t shirt back on, but it was short, and she was still bra-less. Her deep gusset-swallowing cameltoe was very graphic, as were exposed, hairless outer labia lips. Katya's usually quite 'modest' and I sometimes wonder if she realises how much she's showing.

I gave them a tour of the house. It's a big bungalow / villa with a couple of upstairs dormer bedrooms as well as downstairs accommodation. Outside they were impressed and amused by the semi-outdoor bath / shower down the side of the house (in addition to the indoor facilities). Katya and I like to bath / shower there in summer. Katya hates the way dad comes up to chat when we're both bathing. She hates Dad seeing her naked but he seems to have the knack of catching her unawares when she's undressed.

I walked them down to the end of the garden and showed them the view over the vineyards and pointed out the stables where I work, and the mountains in the background.

Dan asked, "So can't anyone see you here then?"

I responded with, "Well I suppose they could if they really wanted to, or had a pair of binoculars, but why would I care, I'm like this all the time, even at work!"

I then had to explain the whole stables thing to him. How I've been involved there almost since our arrival here in 2008. And how I've gone naked there the whole time, except for riding hat and boots. Initially just riding, then working part time in the holidays, and now full time manager. 'In the nude' the whole time as Dan referred to it when questioning me on the details. He stood there with his mouth wide open, Hayley just shook her head and smiled.

I made coffee and the four of us sat at the table on the terrace and chatted for a while. Dan kept looking at my chest when he thought I didn't notice. Why do guys do this when my breasts are so tiny? My chest isn't a whole lot different to theirs, except that my nipples are massive- they've been described as resembling 'wine corks'. Then I realised Dan was staring at the table. I was sat with my legs apart and I realised he could probably see my spread pussy through the gaps in the table top slats.

It had been a bit cloudy, but then the sun came out. I suggested we lie out on the sun loungers, we always have four set up in a semi-circle (for Mum, Dad, Katya & me).

Katya slipped her t shirt off, as did Dan, revealing his completely hairless chest. Dan was transfixed with Katya's bare boobs. They're not as big as Hayley's (they're shapely 'C's compared to my pathetic AAs) but I think they're lovely. Hayley noticed Dan staring, so she slapped him playfully. She reached behind her neck to pull her halter top up over her head, saying, "Hey Dan, now you can just look at these, not hers, OK?"

She shook them and gave them a little squeeze. Wow, Hayley's breasts are amazing. Perfectly shaped plump 'D's with perky protruding pink nipples, even with the heat of the sun on them.

I was feeling uncomfortable between my legs. I have extraordinary long inner labia lips. Sometimes they get dragged back when I've been sitting and then lie down- hard to explain, but I need to pull them out and straighten them to be comfy. I was doing this on 'autopilot' when I realised Hayley and Dan were watching me.

I had my legs slightly apart on the lounger and was pulling my long lips outwards and upwards. I lay them out together to one side, a 2-3 square inch expanse of crinkly bright pink intimate flesh, resting against my left inner thigh. They're very thin and delicate, with a criss-cross network of tiny red capillary veins, like fine filigree.

My monster lips are very prone to damage, getting in the way when I'm doing my stable work. They get squashed and crushed under me when I ride horses. There's a notch in my right flap where I caught it on a rusty nail whilst climbing naked over a gate at the stables. Ripped the skin, blood everywhere. I suppose I could have had it stitched but I was too embarrassed to go to hospital. I'm a martyr to my freaky flaps!

Dan was blatantly staring directly at the extraordinary sight between the tops of my parted thighs. Hayley spoke first, addressing Dan, "Zandra's a bit special in the pussy department, I know it's a surprise, but you can stop staring at her now!"

"Oh, yes, sorry, but they- I mean you, are amazing- er, I mean..." Dan's voice trailed off. This was clearly outside his experience of women and he didn't know what to say.

Hayley noticed my ripped right labia flap (my accident was post-uni). I had to separate it from its opposing lip and pull it up for her (and Dan) to examine. It made Hayley wince and grasp her crotch in sympathy pains.

It was quiet for a while, and I wondered if I could persuade Hayley out of her shorts. I was dying to see her naked again and see how far her pubic trimming had gone. At uni she always had a thick black bush, whereas I was always shaved completely smooth, and still am. I've always had light, fine and sparse pubic hair and I only need a quick scrape with a razor every couple of weeks to stay smooth. I don't get stubble, just light fluff.

Then Katya did something unexpected and out of character. She sat up on her lounger and shuffled her knickers off, down her legs and over her feet! She never does this usually when others are around. We got a brief flash of her plump hairless mound. Then she seemingly felt shy and rolled onto her front.

That was enough excuse for me to start suggesting to Hayley that she should take her bottoms off as well, as she was now the non-nude female. She was reluctant, asking all kinds of things about when my mum & dad would come back, could anyone in the distant buildings see, etc. I reminded her that she had sent me a nude selfie from a beach recently. I kind of knew that she wanted to really.

In the end Hayley looked at Dan and said, "I will if you will!"

More protestations from Dan now, but mainly because it was obvious from the shape of his shorts that he was 'excited', maybe caused by the examination of my external gynaecology.

Anyway, after a few more protestations Hayley and Dan did a synchronised taking down of shorts, and underwear, in one slow movement. First thing I saw to my delight was that Hayley was completely shaved- not a hair in sight. Then I was distracted by Dan's penis. It sprang up as his waistband released it. It hit his tummy with an audible 'thwack'. I actually laughed a bit, not just at the sight of his erection but that he was also completely hairless! Everywhere! Never seen that on a guy before except in the distance on some beaches. I suppose it made him look 'bigger'.

Hayley just looked amazing, and I couldn't take my eyes off her. From the side her thighs looked impossibly long, creamy smooth, athletic and slender. Her hip bones stuck out starkly, with a big valley between them across her lower tummy. She did some modelling (fashion; non-nude) after she left university and could easily have made a career out of it.

It was the first time I'd actually seen her pussy properly. I'd seen her naked a few times at uni, we sometimes hung out nude in each other's rooms, but her slit was always hidden by that big dense clump of pubes.

Lying down, Hayley's pubic mound was very pronounced, without a trace of hair or stubble. Below, her outer lips were fairly plump, and met in the middle at a moist looking line; no deep cameltoe groove like Katya, but neither did she have visible protruding inner lips. Except- just before her barely perceptible slit vanished between her legs, there was a little pink flap of flesh, similar in size and appearance to a cat's tongue, sticking out from between her outer labia.

I was fascinated by this feline feature and tried not to stare, but wanted to see more. So I asked her about her pubic grooming.

I questioned Hayley on how she got so smooth with no stubble when she had previously had such thick, coarse, dark pubes. "Laser!" she explained, "I had them all zapped! Firstly I shaved them but got a terrible rash and I hated the scratchy stubble. Then I had them waxed- unbelievably painful, I almost hit the roof screaming.

"Then I discovered lasering, less painful than waxing, took ages, cost loads but all gone now. I get the odd hair which I pluck out, but if I ever want them back again like before I'd need a pube transplant. Here, have a feel"

So I did- I knelt by her and ran my finger tips over her silky smooth mound and then, more daringly, over her outer labia, just brushing the edge of that exquisite 'cat's tongue' protruding inner lip with my right middle finger. She squirmed when I did this but didn't say anything. So I said, "Feel mine!"

I was still kneeling next to Hayley, my legs slightly apart, inner lips dangling lewdly. It's about 6 inches from the top of my clit hood, way up my mound, down to the lowest point of my hanging inner labia. Unsurprisingly I've been called a 'pussy on legs' more than once.

She felt my soft, hairless mound with the tips of her long, elegant fingers. She had perfectly manicured and lacquered nails. And then- very unexpectedly- she nipped my hanging labia between her thumb and forefinger, giving them a playful pull downwards. When she let go they sprang back to 'normal', but she'd extended them to maybe 4-5 inches for a moment.

I was already wet, but this gave me an almost electric 'jolt' from deep within my vagina which shocked up inside my body. She was now rubbing her lubricated thumb and forefinger together. She pulled them apart and examined the resultant viscous strand. I was obviously leaking sticky liquid. I knew I was about to start gushing big time so I laid back down again.

Hayley asked if I lasered as well, so I reminded her that my pubic hair is thin, sparse and slow growing. It never stood a chance of obscuring any of my extraordinary gynaecology.

We'd been ignoring Dan, but all the time he'd been laying there with his erection throbbing away in the sun, with a line of wetness from its extremity forming a little pool of sticky liquid on his hairless tummy. He isn't circumcised but he was so hard his foreskin had pulled itself most of the way down his purple tip. It turned out he'd had a full body wax; 'manscaping', under orders from Hayley.

And so we had a lovely and relaxing afternoon in the sun. I got a great full frontal look at Hayley when she got up to use the bathroom, she looks so much better without pubes, and that little tongue of inner labia is so cute, I could nibble on it all day. I wonder if she'd been embarrassed by it, and that's why she'd left her forest-like bush for so long? The gentle swaying or her big boobs when she walked was amazing too, wish I could have videoed her.

Dan's erection wilted after a while, but returned when he walked up to the house and back to fetch drinks. It swayed and bobbed about in the most amusing way. How do guys keep it up for so long? It looked painful.

I'd taken a day off from my work at the stables, but I'd committed to go in late afternoon to help bring in the horses. Only one of my team; Izzy, was on duty that day. Just to do the basic horse husbandry and be there to take any deliveries, deal with farriers / horse dentists and physiotherapists, plus any customers who might want to call in to book up for one of our guided riding tours.

My original plan was to run to the stables on my own and run back- it's less than a mile away if I take the short cut through the vineyard. I always seem to cover the ground more quickly when I'm naked.

But then I thought it would be a lovely idea to take Hayley and Dan to see where I work. They were keen on my plan and started to put their clothes back on! I told them there was no need, that we'd encounter no-one on the way there and the only person at the stables would be Izzy. She sometimes works in minimal or no clothing at all if she's on her own and it's hot, although I thought it likely she'd be wearing something if there was a likelihood of visitors.

Katya got up and went into the house without saying anything. I chased after her; I really wanted her to stay naked to encourage Hayley and Dan to go 'au naturel' too.

When I caught up with her she was in my room and pulling on a t shirt. I pleaded with her to stay naked. She would have done if I'd pushed it, but I sensed she'd rather have some cover. She reminded me about the eastern European seasonal workers in the vineyard. (I explained about them in my diary entry here 'More From a Naked Stable Girl'). She has a thing about those guys seeing her naked, something to do with them and her being of eastern European origin too (she's from Ukraine, they're from Slovakia).

So I had an idea. For some bizarre reason, Katya feels a whole lot more comfortable naked if there's something fastened around her waist, even if it doesn't actually cover anything 'important'. For instance she'll happily spend time in Mum & Dad's house wearing knickers and a top even though most of the front panel and gusset is wedged deep in her V-shaped vaginal cleft, thus exposing most of her bare pussy.

At the stables she loves to wear a leather tool belt I bought her. It has pockets for tools around the sides and back, but the front is just a wide belt. She sometimes wears this, with a shirt, but no underwear. She's effectively naked from the waist down. Hairless mound and pussy slit on open display to anyone. She can spend the whole day like that in our busy stable yard, but would never go bottomless in just a shirt, not without the reassurance of something tight around her midriff.

My idea was to fix a narrow black leather belt around her waist to anchor the t shirt, but that's all- nothing below her waist except her trainers. The t shirt extended about 3 inches below the belt but left her pussy and bare bottom exposed.

To my surprise Katya declared herself happy with the attire! She tugged at the tight belt and seemed re-assured. The t shirt flared out beneath the belt so she would have been unable to see that her intimate anatomy was 100% visible. It sounds bizarre, but as long as she feels the security of a tight belt and doesn't catch sight of her nudity in a mirror she's completely happy to go bottomless in most situations! It's possible she's just humouring me but I'm happy to go along with it if that's the case.

When we re-emerged I was pleased to see Hayley and Dan were still naked. They were together on one lounger and had obviously been fooling about a bit; Dan was super-hard and Hayley looked flushed.

I noticed that I'd left a lake of wetness on the lounger I'd been on, to the extent that I was worried the others would think I'd actually wet myself. I dried it with a towel before it turned white and crusty! Sorry, I'm so disgusting.

So we all set off for the stables, out of the gate at the bottom of our garden which backs on to the vineyard. I'd made friends with the vineyard owner as soon as we'd moved here 17 years ago, he's always called me 'mi angelito desnudo' (my naked little angel).

We were a fine sight as we walked down the dry earth avenues separating the rows of vines. Between the four of us the only clothing we had was Katya's t shirt and belt. I loved the was Hayley's breasts jiggled and quivered as she negotiated the uneven terrain. She seemed quite happy and relaxed with her new-found naked liberation.

However, when we rounded a corner we were confronted by the gang of seasonal eastern European workers! I've written about them here before. I usually see them when I walk through the vineyard in the mornings, but not usually in the afternoon as they're often working in more remote parts of the vineyard.

They always seem pleased to see me, unsurprisingly maybe; I don't suppose they encounter many other naked females all the time they're over here! They're very kind to me, sharing their big pot of hot sweet coffee and sometimes little sugary pastry treats.

I suppose I'm a bit of comfort for them, so far from their wives and girlfriends. I don't try to be modest or conceal my intimate 'bits' unduly. In fact I usually sit with them, Indian-style (legs wide open, ankles together), giving them a clear view of my big pussy. They're always very kind and nice. I know it sounds like I'm putting myself in an incredibly vulnerable position. They certainly 'feast their eyes' on the view between my legs, but they've always been totally honourable, never tried anything inappropriate.

They go back home in late September every year, after the harvest. On their last day, if the vibe is right, I usually give them a little 'porn show' as a thank you for their kindness, and to leave them something to remember.

I lie back with my legs wide open. I pull my lips apart so they can see everything deep inside me. Then I bring myself to orgasm with a middle finger on my clit and the fingers of my other hand plunging in a and out of my pussy.

Finally I let them take intimate photos of me on their 'phones- anything as long as they don't get my face in the shot, and no touching. It's out of character for me, I never normally do anything like that, but it gives me a taste of what being a real porn star must be like!

That afternoon they had an extra treat! Not just me but another nude female in the gorgeous shape of Hayley, plus Katya, shockingly bottomless. They'd met her before but never in any state of undress. Plus, much less excitingly for them, naked Dan! I glanced at Dan and he'd suddenly shrunk. He was hanging limp and floppy, having been pointed at the sky for the past couple of hours.

The guys had learned a bit of Spanish, partly taught by me. So we had a bit of a chatter and I introduced Hayley and Dan, but they have little Spanish and the guys have almost no English. So we moved on.

I glanced back when we were about 20 yards away. All of them; every single guy, was standing there, arms folded, watching our bare bottoms retreat! I've learned over the years that female nudity carries a great deal of power!

Hayley told me she was a bit embarrassed by the unexpected encounter, reminding me that I'd told her we wouldn't see anyone on the way. I had genuinely forgotten about those guys as they're usually elsewhere in the afternoons. I re-assured her by pointing out that she'd never see them again so why worry?

Katya seemed unflustered by the encounter despite having just exposed her private nether regions to a gang of testosterone-charged males. It seemed my belt tactic had worked!

Dan remained flaccid for the rest of the walk to the stables. I was intrigued by the way his penis flapped, flopped and swung around, hitting the tops of his thighs. It made a really noticeable noise! A sort of slapping / thwacking sound. I'd never noticed that with a naked guy before.

I reflected on how glad I am to be female, I couldn't do with that big, swinging, vulnerable and sensitive mass between my legs, liable to uncontrollably and unpredictably quadruple in size at any moment. I have enough issues looking after (and being embarrassed by) my crazy big pussy flaps.

We entered the stables the back way, over the fence from the vineyard. Dan hung back and watched the three of us clamber over the fence, perhaps to get a good view between our legs as we we clambered over the wooden rails, legs akimbo.

We saw Izzy pushing a small cart laden with filled hay nets across the stable yard. She was completely naked! I was surprised, as she's usually wearing at least a top.

If you remember from 'More From a Naked Stable Girl', Izzy has a badly scarred and disfigured upper body, caused by a bad car smash when she was much younger. She was thrown through the windshield and has terrible scarring on her chest and back.

The worst part is a deep wound bisecting her left breast- right across her nipple, dividing it in two. That breast never grew properly subsequently, so she has one 'good' breast, roughly the size of Hayley's, and one 'AA' size (about the size of mine), with a livid red scar diagonally across it.

Izzy rarely takes her top off, and if she does it's only when it's really hot in the hay barn and she's with people she knows well, or, in this case, when she's on her own. However, she's quite relaxed about clothing, or the absence of it, on her lower half, in hot weather.

We'd clearly caught Izzy by surprise, and the moment she saw us (or rather Hayley and Dan- strangers to her) she let go of the cart handles and sprinted into the hay barn.

I was worried about Izzy so I chased her inside. It was almost unbearably hot in there. It has a flat, black roof and is windowless. I saw that she'd been packing hay nets. It's a hot, physical job and I now understood her naked state. Any clothing would have been immediately saturated in sweat.

I told Izzy who Hayley and Dan are, and re-assured her they were friends and wouldn't judge her on, or even mention, her injuries. Izzy's a very pretty girl, 20 years old. She was very lucky not to seriously injure her face in the accident, the only evidence is a deep scar on the bridge of her nose.

Izzy explained that she'd been listening for any noise from the car park (we have noisy crunchy gravel) and had a man's shirt hung up on a nail which she quickly donned a couple of times when the postman came, and again when a couple arrived to book up a riding tour.

I stood opposite Izzy in the semi-darkness of the barn. The shaft of brilliant sunlight pouring in through the open door highlighted the beads of sweat that had covered her as soon as she'd entered the furnace-like space.

It makes me sad to see the devastation her car accident wrought on her chest, the ugly scars and the disfiguring stunting of her left breast. But she has a wonderfully trim and toned body. Every muscle was vividly enhanced by the sheen of sweat, giving her naked body a golden, almost unworldly inner glow. She was almost illuminated from within by the single point of dazzling light from the doorway.

Izzy's pubic area was trimmed down to stubble, maybe a quarter inch deep. Either that or she'd neglected to shave for a few days. This had the effect of emphasising her slightly protruding bright pink labia lips. A wavy line of crinkly flesh amidst the background of her jet black cropped pubes, which glistened with sweat.

I told Izzy that she was looking lovely, which was true, but I was also trying to boost her confidence to remain naked and meet Hayley and Dan properly. Her response was, "I would be lovely if it wasn't for this."

She'd covered the site of her absent left breast with the palm of her hand. She made me want to cry, I stepped towards her and gave her a naked, sweaty embrace. Despite the copious perspiration she smelled really nice.

We had to bring the horses in. To my disappointment, she plucked the shirt from the nail it was hanging on and put it on. There were no buttons. I think some older Spanish men's shirts had separate clip-on buttons for some reason. So Izzy had to hold it in place with one arm across her body.

Izzy did have 'normal' clothes with her of course- a green cotton polo shirt- our 'uniform' with the stables' logo printed on it, plus a pair of jodhpurs. But it was far too hot to wear that stuff, and anyway it was in the tack room which is the opposite side of the yard, so would have needed Izzy to make a nude dash to retrieve them, which it seemed she wasn't up for.

As an aside, you might be wondering what use I have for a 'uniform', seeing as I'm naked 24/7. The truth is I very rarely wear it except in mid-winter. Many years ago we had a stand at the local country fair / gathering / event, where local outdoor pursuit businesses could market themselves. I chose to wear the stables' logoed green polo shirt. Nothing else. Our stand seemed to attract plenty of attention, there was a constant throng around us, but mainly males- not really our target audience! I was a bit naive back then and only realised later that the interest was probably mainly due to me being naked below the waist!

We emerged into the dazzling sunshine. Even though it was a hot day I felt momentarily cool as the covering of sweat evaporated from my bare body. We found Katya, Hayley and Dan sprawled out on the grass in front of my office.

I gathered them up and we all headed out to the fields to bring the horses in. Dan was behind me. All the way up the hill I could hear his deflated penis flapping and slapping around. I was being entertained by the sight of Katya's bare bottom in front of me. The deep 'notch' of her pussy groove is very apparent in profile from behind as well as in front.

There were 8 horses to bring in. We caught them, put their headcollars on and marshalled them. Hayley and Dan volunteered to bring a horse in each. I picked the calmest, most even tempered ponies for them. That meant that Katya, Izzy and I had to take 2 horses each.

As Izzy had to hold 2 lead ropes she no longer had a hand free, so her shirt fell open. She looked very embarrassed and flustered as Hayley and Dan saw her chest injuries and missing breast for the first time. To their credit, they didn't stare unduly. Or rather Dan did, but not at her chest- he immediately homed in on her suddenly exposed crotch!

Dan's reaction was immediate. I've never seen a guy get hard so quickly. He didn't seem to have time to think about covering it. It shot up in a series of short, sharp jolts. It was at its full, elevated hardness before any of us could really think. It was so blatantly obvious that the sight of Izzy's exposed pubic region and pink pussy lips had spectacularly triggered him. He'd been limp a moment before her revelation.

All we could do was laugh. Dan was clearly cringingly embarrassed but then laughed too. Even Izzy, initially mortified by exposing her disfigurement, ended up in fits of laughter. My only comment was, "Izzy, that's a demonstration of pure pussy power!"

All the way back to the stables Dan remained rock hard. He kept glancing back and looking between Izzy's legs. Hayley noticed and said "Hey, you should be looking at me!" She shook her breasts at him to emphasise her assets. The immediate look of horror and regret on her face spoke of he sudden realisation of how tactless her gesture had been, directly in front of poor Izzy, her solitary 'good' breast swinging free and unfettered.

Back at the stables we went through the routine of picking out stones and mud from the horse's hooves before putting them back in the stables.

Dan soon realised that he was able to get a pornographic rear view of each of us 4 females from behind as we bent over double at the waist to complete our task. He was quite open and unabashed as he took in the sights of our various pussy configurations.

Katya's cavernous chasm- it sort of opens up when she bends, and having no discernible inner lips there's a view an inch or two right up inside her.

Izzy's inner lips protrude a little more when she's bending, and they're fringed by those close-cropped black pubes right the way under her and along her perineum.

He was obviously familiar with Hayley's immaculately waxed undercarriage, but he had a good look at her delights anyway, including that fascinating aberrant tongue-like flap.

And then I sighed inwardly as I bent over in front of him. I could almost feel his eyes drilling into my several inches of dangling wet mass; my crinkled, labyrinthine, monster inner labia.

With all the horses put away we all stood in a circle and congratulated ourselves on a job well done. There were still 4 pussies on show- Izzy was concentrating on keeping the old shirt pulled across her chest, leaving the shirt tails open and seemingly oblivious to the exposure of her intimate area.

Dan wasn't attempting to cover himself. He'd have needed both hands. He was harder than I'd seen him all day. His foreskin was right back, his swollen tip was wet and actually dripping a long thin strand which was reaching down to meet the dry sandy surface of the stable yard.

His appendage was throbbing, pulsing and covered in a pattern of engorged, raised veins. It kept lurching upwards. I definitely thought he was about to spontaneously ejaculate. If he had done he would have probably hit Izzy, standing opposite, directly in the face.

I looked between Hayley's legs. She was visibly exuding wetness. A line of creamy, viscous white liquid was seeping from inside her neat, tight vulva slit. A big globule of the same fluid hung down from that enticing little flap of labial skin. For a moment I mused on the fact that my wetness, which was also visible and flowing out of me in long strands, is crystal clear.

It was clear to me that Hayley and Dan needed to address a need. They were clearly both desperately aroused and needed a release. I decided to be frank and straightforward. I suggested that they both went into the barn to 'sort each other out'.

And so they did. Katya, Izzy and I chatted to mask any sounds that they were emitting. Izzy, who's very open and straightforward about everything, pointed out that my clitoris was erect and sticking out. And so it was, plus my inner thighs were a sticky glistening mess as a result of the various erotic events of the day.

I really wanted to disappear off with Katya and have her address my needs too, but that would have left Izzy on her own and wouldn't have been fair.

Izzy had let her shirt fall open on Hayley and Dan's departure, and I pointed out that her chest area was red and beginning to get sunburnt. She thanked me and explained that much of her chest is devoid of feeling- numb due to all the severed nerves.

Izzy invited me to pinch the nipple of her tiny left breast. I hesitated. It's a bit horrific as it's bisected by a big, deep scar. But I did. She didn't even flinch. She told me to pinch as hard as I could. I'd have been screaming at that stage but she didn't appear to feel a thing.

Hayley and Dan emerged from the barn looking a bit sheepish and ashamed. They both looked very hot and extremely sweaty. Hayley was leaking profusely from between her legs- a creamy liquid again but not her own.

I directed them both over to the hosepipe in the corner of the yard, and they spent some time hosing down their naked, sated bodies. Hayley actually stuck the hosepipe up inside herself, and then yelled at the shock of the cold water entering her hot inner cavity!

We made our way back to Mum & Dad's house, the way we had come, through the vineyard. We didn't encounter any workers this time.

Mum was home when we got back. Hayley and Dan were initially shy when they saw her, but Mum just ignored the nudity as we laid out on the loungers again. She's seen plenty of naked bodies around the place, not just mine!

Mum did seem interested in Dan's appendage though (which was now very limp and was laid across one thigh), and seemed to come out to offer us drinks with unnecessary frequency.

Katya stripped naked but was very keen to know when my dad would get home, and was on edge whenever mum came outside, thinking it might be my dad. She really hates being seen in the nude by him, even if it's just her breasts.

By around 5pm Hayley and Dan had dressed and departed (Hayley wanted to avoid being seen naked by Dad as well).

I'd been on a repressed sexual high all afternoon. My pussy was in full flood and I'd soaked the fabric of the lounger I was lying on. My clit was painfully hard and sticking out by at last half an inch. I'd had to dab sunscreen on it a couple of times to stop it from getting burnt. Mum had noticed- she'd said nothing but had handed me the bottle of Factor 50 and pointed meaningfully at my big pink clitoris button.

When we all hugged as they left I felt Dan's erection pressing into my bare tummy- first time I've felt one of those against me since I was at university. Looking down there was a dark wet patch on the front of his shorts- whether that was from him, or from being pressed against my soaking wet pussy I don't know.

Immediately after they'd gone Katya got the benefit of my extreme arousal. I dragged her back into the garden. I was raging with pent-up sexual tension. I almost threw her onto the lounger and straddled her face with my flooding, swollen, flappy pussy. The moment the tip of her tongue touched my aching exposed clit I climaxed in a crashing tsunami of ecstasy.

I heard myself echoing against the nearby valley sides! My screams must have been audible from the vineyard, and maybe even right across to the stables a mile away! Mum would have most definitely heard, from where she was in the kitchen. She was discrete enough to stay inside and mentioned nothing afterwards.

I must have passed out. When I woke up I was in the house, lying naked, flat on my back on the living room couch. Katya, now in knickers and t shirt, was by my feet, gently tickling them.

Dad had arrived home and was standing over me, probably wondering why my pussy was such a swollen soggy mess. Katya must have picked me up and carried me inside and put me there. She's very strong. She'd even thought to put a towel under my bottom to catch any subsequent escaping wetness.

Afterwards, in my bed, I told Katya I was surprised (and very pleased) she had got naked. She says she did it to encourage Hayley to strip, because she knew I wanted that. What a sweet and selfless thing to do, she's the best. I licked her to orgasm as a 'thank you'!

Later that evening Hayley and I exchanged messages. She told me how, in the barn, Dan had roughly pushed her forwards over some hay bales and 'taken her from behind'. She said she'd 'come like a train' and had the most wonderful orgasm. She apologised if we'd heard her ecstatic screams, which we hadn't.

She said she'd never felt so aroused, or wet, in her life and told me the experience of being naked most of the day was like a drug. She told me she'd subsequently masturbated alone to the thought of those rough eastern European workers at the vineyard staring at her bare, bald pussy.

DAY 2

Late next morning I was messaging Hayley. I was still at Mum & Dad's with Katya. Her and Dan were in Spain for the whole week. They had taken a small rented villa on the Costa, about 30 miles from us.

It seems I'd corrupted Hayley the day before, getting her naked in our garden and at the stables, and facilitating her and Dan to have sex in the barn. She sent me a selfie from the villa of her completely nude on a lounger, drinking her morning cup of coffee.

Hayley said Dan had been giving her a hard time about hanging round the villa and going out on the veranda naked that evening, and again that morning. Apparently they were overlooked by several other villas. There were certainly plenty of buildings in the background of her photos. And then after he'd gone out to the store he came back and found her in next door's pool without a swimsuit!

After Dan had left for the store a beach ball had come over from next door, so Hayley got up to throw it back. She'd forgotten for a moment that she wasn't wearing anything. Two young couples were staying in the next door villa. She got talking to the two young women- who were both topless- and Hayley was invited to have a dip in their pool (Hayley & Dan's villa didn't have one). Hayley said she was going to go in and put her swimsuit on. But the girls just said, "come in as you are!"

At his point in my diary I didn't have any more details, but I'd noted that I assumed the women's husbands must have been delighted to have a red-hot, fit, big breasted nude 28 year old ex-model in their pool!! It seems Dan went ballistic when he found out, and they didn't speak for a while.

Katya and I agreed to drive down there the next day to spend the day with them. We planned to go to the beach, which was great as I hadn't been to the Costa for ages.

Later the same day Hayley sent me another selfie of her tanning naked on the lounger at their villa, to show me how she is losing her tan lines. Her legs were together, so I couldn't quite see her odd little 'cat's tongue' bit of protruding labia. I was a bit obsessed by it, in fact in my diary I noted how I'd masturbated to orgasm that morning with the mental picture of it in my head.

Hayley described how she was still walking around the villa naked all that day, with Dan still stressing about occupants of neighbouring villas seeing her.

Hayley was messaging throughout the day. She told me she'd made up with Dan after the argument that morning about her swimming naked in the neighbour's pool, so they went out to lunch together. Dan had a couple of beers and when they got back they'd had sex in the villa, after Dan had closed the curtains!

I pondered on thoughts of heterosexual sex for a while. I hadn't done that since university, and then it was often disappointing. It was mainly either 'sympathy fucks' for nerdy guys who hung around our place attracted to / obsessed by my constant nudity, or guys who targeted me on account of their big labia / small breast fetishes. everyone knew what I 'had' as I usually went naked in the student accommodation and tended to 'lose' all my clothes at parties.

After they'd had sex, Dan had gone outside and fallen asleep on the lounger. Hayley told me she was in the villa, still wearing nothing, when she heard her name being called from next door. It was one of the girls from the next villa, asking her if she'd like to come for another swim, and a glass of wine.

So Hayley, still nude, climbed over the wall and went in the pool with them for a bit, and then sat with the two couples enjoying a glass or two of their wine. She was the only one naked, although the two women were topless in thong bikini bottoms.

I was getting wet and horny just reading her texts, I could only imagine the effect the scene was having on the two guys, seeing her exquisite naked body with her incredible breasts and stunning, hairless pussy. It intrigued me to think she could be seen from all the surrounding properties.

A later text from Hayley documents how Dan had woken up to the sound of her playing a ball game with plastic racquets with one of the two guys from next door. Still unashamedly naked, displaying all her charms, big bouncing breasts, and that cutely protruding bit of pussy flap.

Dan was raging and ordered Hayley back over the wall. There was another blazing argument but Hayley stood her ground. She said she was just having innocent fun and that, "Nudity is normal here, just look at Zandra and Katya!"

Things were apparently a bit tense between them that evening. But we agreed that Katya and I would travel down to the Costa the next day to see them.

I really don't know what Dan's problem was, he seemed to be consumed by jealousy. He'd got naked at my house the previous day and was clearly enjoying all the nudity judging by his frequent erections. Maybe his issue was with strangers- other males especially- seeing Hayley's naked body.

More in Part 2!

Alessandra xxx