Sun Worshipers

Joseph used the damp towel to smear a circular patch in the mirror before giving it a toss in the general direction of the laundry hamper, his short, spiky black hair standing on end from having just been dried. Steam drifted in the air even with the vent blower motor humming in the background, the clear patch of glass he had made starting to fog even while he turned from side to side to look at himself critically.

He had upped his hours at the gym last month, putting in the time and effort but so far without much obvious results on his tall, lean frame. He had a flat stomach, but without the definition to his abs and pecs he really wanted. At six two and a hundred and eighty pounds he tended to compare himself to a skinny, long armed troll rather than the physique of a Bay Watch hunk he hopped to one day attain.

He flexed in the classic bodybuilder fashion, forearms bent with clenched fists before laughing at himself and grabbing his toothbrush.

It wasn't even eight in the morning and the temperature was already close to eighty degrees, the steamy bathroom only comfortable by his lack of clothing while he quickly brushed his teeth. He didn't even bother with a comb once he was done, his unruly hair sneering at the mere thought of something so simplistic and then grabbed his coffee mug from the counter and padded into the bedroom.

The sliding glass doors that led onto his patio were already open to admit the slightest breeze as he came over to gaze out at the azure sky. High cirrus clouds created brilliant white feathery whisps, the warm air feeling good against his still damp skin.

The temperature was supposed to be in the high nineties and maybe even break a hundred by this afternoon, the clear sky and slight breeze more than enough to convince him to spend the day kayaking on the river.

Joseph opened the sliding screen door and stepped out onto his patio. Being on the third floor of his apartment complex with a waist high wall around the small patio gave him privacy without a chance of being seen, but he still enjoyed how risqué it felt to be nude outside. His building backed onto a greenspace, a wide swath of oak, cottonwood and maple with a small stream running down the center so there wasn't any chance of being seen from that direction. The only chance was from the apartment that shared the third floor of his building which happened to be empty.

Jospeh walked out and took a seat in the metal patio chair, the dark metal already warm against his butt from the sun shining down. After a sip of his coffee he sat the cup down and turned his face up to the sun, his legs spreading apart.

He let the warm air and bright sunshine dry his moist skin, the erection that he had started of the morning with before his shower quickly returning while he daydreamed about stopping for lunch at either Collins or Rooster Rock. Both beaches were clothing optional, both sure to be crowded on a warm Saturday afternoon, both with a plethora of people to enjoy gazing at while more than a few stared right back at him.

He kept his hand away from his erection, his dick jerking in time with his heartbeat, the denial as much a part of his pleasure as being out in the open naked.

Joeseph took another sip of coffee and spread his legs a little wider. He took the time to 'manscape' and was just as smooth as what he preferred his girlfriends to be, the warm air caressing the skin of his shaft and balls. He believed in being fair, and if he enjoyed the sight and smell and taste of a woman and asked her to shave so he didn't have to go digging out hair from between his teeth, he was more than happy to reciprocate.

He took another sip of coffee and then glanced down at himself. He was far from the largest man he had seen while at the nude beaches, maybe just a little above average at six inches while some of the men he had seen swaggering around were longer than that while flaccid. Even if he wasn't one of the mules he occasionally saw he had still received plenty of appreciative glances from women walking past.

He smiled at the memory of one woman who had stopped and reached out to hold him in her hand while she carried on a conversation as if nothing odd or unexpected were happening, his member jerking in sympathy. A tiny bead of precum sparkled at his slit in the sunlight, the memory of that woman's hand holding and squeezing him filling his mind while he stared at himself.

Joseph watched the clear droplet beaded at the head of his dick grow and then slip down over his glans before closing his eyes to savor the breeze and warm sun warming his skin.

It was easy for Joseph to remember the woman, a petite Asian with almost nonexistent A cup breasts but with very large, puffy, conical areola and dark brown, nearly black nipples, her glossy long black hair gleaming in the sun. She hadn't moved her hand, never once stroked up and down his length, simply held him while they had chatted. Even when he had thrust his hips to force his hand to move in her grip she hadn't moved her hand or commented, but neither had she protested.

Joseph reached a hand down and used a finger to smear his lubrication around the head of his cock, his eyes never opening while he daydreamed about the woman's large cone shaped areola and dark nipples. They had talked for at least ten or fifteen minutes, Joseph's length throbbing in her hand while she simply held him and then she had released him, wished him a good day and after licking his precum off her finger had walked away with a smile and a wave.

He could still see her ass, the muscles of each of her gluts bunching and moving beneath her tanned skin with every step while he had stood there hard and throbbing, so close to having cum from her simply holding him with an occasional squeeze.

He reached down to take his shaft in his hand and gave himself a squeeze without stroking his length, a smile playing over his lips while he daydreamed about how frustrated, how aroused he had been by her simply walking away.

Collins sounded like a perfect destination. He could drop his boat in at St Helens and paddle upriver past the light house to the beach and spend a few hours tanning with an occasional dip to cool off in the river.

The beach should be nice and crowded and there was always the hope of seeing the woman with her conical puffy ni...

A movement caught Joseph's eye when he opened them. He glanced over at the neighboring apartment's deck separated from his by a five foot gap. It was just as bare as usual without the clutter that filled up his own, Joseph glancing around to try to figure out what he had seen out of the corner of his eye.

A woman stepped back, Joseph jerking in surprise at how he hadn't even noticed her standing perfectly still where she had a clear view of him, the only sign that she had even been there the cream colored slats of the vertical blinds still moving and shifting. If it wasn't for that motion Joseph wouldn't even have been positive he had seen anyone, the glimpse so quick and fleeting the only impression he had was of a woman with rather large breasts disappearing in an instant.

He began to stand and then hesitated, wondering if the person he had seen was someone cleaning the apartment or possibly even a new tenant just now moving in. He felt like he should go inside, bot so much because he minded being watched, he honestly liked it, but because it seemed the proper thing to do. The fact that he was suddenly left with a throbbing erection just like that long ago day on Sauvie wasn't lost on him either as he sat in his chair with his legs spread. He took another sip of his coffee and saw a shape that was more of a shadow move behind the still swaying slats. He couldn't be sure but he thought that whoever the woman was that she was still standing hidden behind the vertical blinds watching him. Joseph came to a sudden decision, if she were willing to spy on him, he was happy to oblige in her vouyerisim.

Joseph glanced down at himself, the head of his cock glistening wet from his precum, his need greater than ever as his shaft bounced with his heartbeat. He could still see the shadow behind the slats from the corner of his eye, was still sure that whoever she was, the woman was still watching him.

He reached down to take his shaft in his hand and squeeze himself, his thumb playing with and gliding over his cockhead to smear his precum around the still, watching that shadow from the corner of his eye. He began to stroke himself slowly up and down, each time his hand reached the end of his shaft pausing for a moment for his thumb to tease his head and smear his precum over the hard, smooth flesh of his glans.

Joseph bit his lip and wondered what the woman behind the slats looked like. He could still see her shadow between the gaps, could still see her standing motionless while she watched him. Slowly his hand began to pick up speed, his precum smearing over his foreskin and the first inch or two of his shaft. He could feel the pressure building, his pleasure surging, his hand gathering momentum.

Fingertips slipped between the slats of the vertical blinds, the gap between a pair of them widening until Joseph could see a sliver of a face peering between. He didn't look up, made no indication that he could see whoever it was watching him, his hand pumping up and down his shaft rapidly.

"Unnnnh!" Joseph exclaimed at the same moment a jet of milky white cum erupted from the tip of his cock.

The cum arched up and back, the stream reaching a foot and a half over Joseph's stomach before splattering against his chest, a second and third spurt of cum each not quite as strong as the last arching up to join the first.

Joseph panted, his hand slowing and stopping as more cum leaked out of the tip of his dick, no more than a forceful dribble and not the powerful jets he had at first experienced.

When the last of his pleasure ebbed he just held himself, his cock slick with cum and his seed running down his chest and belly while he panted for breath. He could still see the fingers holding the blinds open just a bit but pretend as if he were oblivious. When his dick began to flag, his hard shaft turning soft while he still squeezed himself he let go and took a drink of coffee without ever bothering to clean the cum from his hand. After a quick check from the cornier of his eye to make sure that his unseen observer was still there he stood up and without any rush, any hint that he knew someone was watching, casually made his way back inside.

Over the next two days there was a steady stream of trucks arriving at the apartment next to his, a moving van, furniture delivery van, and even an electronics store delivery without him once ever catching sight of his new neighbor. The deck next to his soon had a spider plant adorning the railing as well as a patio table and chairs as well as a small grill.

On the first morning after his initial encounter he had hesitated and then finally took his place on his patio chair. With his coffee in hand wearing the same thing he had worn the previous day he had settled in to enjoy the sun and warm breeze. It had been surprising how hard he had been from the moment he stepped out on his deck, how much precum coated the head of his cock, but he had refrained from a repeat show of him masturbating and simply sat outside for an hour enjoying the sun while he dried off after his shower and leasurly finished his morning coffee.

The fingers slipping between the slats to open a gap a little wider just made him harder, made his cock throb while he studiously pretended not to notice. He wondered what she was thinking while he sipped his coffee, his legs spread wide and erection prominent. He wondered if she were waiting for him to touch himself, to stroke himself to completion, and wondered if she were disappointed when he stood up and went inside.

In the third day he couldn't help himself and began to stroke his shaft the moment he saw the shadow behind the vertical blinds, noticed the fingers slipping through to spread the gap just a little wider. He took his time, again pretending not to notice his audience while watching from the corner of his eye. He spent over an hour stroking himself right up to the moment where if he continued he would start to cum only to pause and edge himself, his thumb smearing his precum over his cockhead and teasing his ridge until he could stroke himself without cumming only to then repeat the cycle.

His mystery audience never moved from her hidden place behind the vertical blinds, her fingers holding the slats open until he finally came with a grunt, his cum arching up to land on his upper chest. The following arches blasted over his chest and stomach until he was complete, the last milky stream no more than a dribble over his fingers while he stroked himself slowly.

When Joseph finally caught his breath he glanced up and was disappointed to see the shadow missing, his secret observer moving on while he had recovered.

The next week followed the same pattern, Joseph spending the mornings on the deck enjoying the sun and his coffee, only pleasuring himself every second or third day while his hidden neighbor watched him from afar. After that week the weather changed with winds out of the west that brought the early morning marine layer and made it chilly and overcast which chased him inside.

He always kept an eye out for his neighbor hoping to bump into her on the stairs or in the parking lot without any luck. Just as he began to suspect that his neighbor was intentionally avoiding him and that the hot, wonderful weather would never return he was at the community mailbox for the apartment when someone came up behind him.

"Oh!" a woman's voice exclaimed.

Joseph turned and smiled. The woman was maybe five and a half feet with light brown hair shot through with gray tied up in an untidy bun. She wore a Columbia jacket zipped up to her chin with tight leggings and flipflops, obviously just something she had thrown on to run to the mailbox.

Joseph gave a slight nod and stepped to the side while pretending to read the mail in his hand, the woman hesitating for a moment before stepping forwards and opening the box for 732, the apartment next to Joseph's 731.

"I think we're neighbors," Joseph said politely, the woman glancing at him for a moment before reaching in to take out several flyers.

"Yes," the woman said while sorting through the junk mail and then turned to face him directly, "I've seen you a few times around and about."

Joseph smiled and then held out his hand.

"I'm Joseph," he said.

The woman stared at his hand for several moments without moving and then reached out to take it in hers, her grip light and furtive and only lasting for a second before she pulled away.

"I'm Alice," she stated and then glanced up to meet his eyes, Joseph staring at her hazel eyes with the pupil surrounded by an amber halo.

"It's nice to finally meet you after only catching a glimpse here and there," Joseph finally said with a grin.

Alice's lips pursed together for a moment before she gave a curt nod.

"I need to get back," she stated, "I've... rice on the stove."

She had to obviously search for something to pull her away and she began walking the moment she finished speaking.

"I'll walk with you," Joseph replied and fell in beside her.

Alice barely glanced in his direction, her flip flops throwing up sprays of water from the puddles in the parking lot in her haste.

"How do you like your apartment so far?" Joseph asked a minute later.

"The view is... " Alice began before trailing off.

"The greenspace out back?" Joseph replied and tried to hide a grin when Alice glanced at him with a frown, "It's a nice view! I love seeing the blacktail. I even had ravens coming by last year for a while until winter, I fed them unsalted peanuts and they would land on my deck railing to eat."

"You shouldn't feed wild animals," Alice said sourly while keeping up a rapid pace through the parking lot and then gave a slight shrug, "I do enjoy... the view though.

"It's... interesting."

"It really is," Joseph replied, "And were facing east and get so much sun in the mornings. I love having coffee out on the deck to enjoy the mornings."

Alice's pace seemed to falter for a moment as she glanced at him before returning her stare firmly straight ahead. A minute later they reached the stairs and Joseph gestured for Alice to proceed him, Alice stomping up to the third floor and then hesitating as she put her key in the lock. She glanced at Joseph who smiled and nodded at her.

"It really was nice to finally meet you," Joseph said as he unlocked his own door.

"Do you enjoy doing that?" Alice asked, her face pinched as she watched him.

"What?" Joseph replied innocently.

"Doing... that..." Alice repeated while she stared at him, "On the deck in the mornings."

Jospeh smiled at her and then just nodded.

"I honestly do," Joseph replied, "Do you enjoy watching?"

Alice blinked at him and then opened her door to disappear before slamming it behind her.

It was another few days before the weather began to turn and almost a week until it was again close to eighty degrees by the time he had finished his shower. Jospeh had been looking forward to and anticipating the weather and stepped out onto his deck after only bothering to dry his hair. The warm breeze almost felt chilly against his wet skin as he walked over to sit in the patio chair with his cup of coffee, his dick already erect.

Joseph had no sooner sat down than his head jerked up at the sound of Alice's sliding glass door opening on her patio. He watched in amazement as she stepped outside wearing matching light green satin pajama bottoms and button up top with only a quarter of the bottom buttons actually buttoned. She had a cup of coffee gripped tightly in both hands and took a sip while staring out across the greenspace. She glanced over at him, her eyes flickering down between his legs for a moment and then walked over to the corner of her patio closest to his. She paused and took another sip of coffee and then sat it down on the railing while gazing out over the greenspace although Joseph was sure she could see him from the corner of her eye.

"Good morning," Joseph said cheerfully, his dick giving a jerk as he spoke.

"Morning," Alice replied flatly.

Joseph smiled and took another sip of his coffee while refraining from touching himself. There was a glint of sunlight at the tip of his dick, a drop of precum reflecting the morning light that Joseph wondered if she could see. He let his legs spread wider, Alice glancing over at him for only a moment before hastily taking another sip of her coffee.

"Still enjoying your new apartment?" Joseph asked pleasantly while his eyes were drawn to the exposed V of Alice's chest and the deep valley of her cleavage between her D cup breasts left bare by most of the top buttons left undone on her pajama top.

"So far," Alice replied and then turned to face Joseph, her eyes constantly flickering downward, "I had some very annoying neighbors at my last place."

"Oh, I'm sorry to hear that," Joseph replied, "How were they annoying?"

"Loud music, parties at all hours," Alice replied, her eyes lingering on Joseph's erect cock, "Rude an inconsiderate.

"I'm glad to have seen the last of them."

"Well, you won't have to worry about me playing loud music and I tend to try to be friendly so i hope you dont find me rude ot inconsiderate," Joseph replied.

Alice glanced up to meet Joseph's eyes for a moment before her gaze returned to his cock, her nipples dimpling the satin material of her pajama top without a bra to hinder them.

"Friendly," Alice said flatly while staring at his length, "I can see that."

"Do you have any plans for the day?" Joseph asked, Alice again glancing up at him for a moment before looking back at his erection.

"No," Alice replied, "It's going to be too hot to enjoy anything outdoors so I'll take advantage of my air conditioning."

"It's never too hot to enjoy being outdoors," Joseph replied with a smile, "You just have to dress for the heat. The coast is only an hour away and it's always cooler their or there's lots of beaches up and down the Columbia."

"Umm," Alice replied noncommittally and then lapsed into silence, her gaze lingering on Joseph's erect cock while she sipped her coffee occasionally.

Joseph enjoyed the attention, a large drop of precum slipping down his glans while his erect dick jerked with his heartbeat. He took his time drinking his coffee, Alice obviously still uncomfortable looking at him as she glanced from out over the greenspace to always return to Joseph's length. Eventually he took his final sip and then a deep breath before standing up.

"It was nice to have company in the morning," Jospeh said with a smile, Alice's eyes fixed on his erection while she gave a slight nod, "I'd love to have you come out to share another cup of coffee in the morning! I hope you have a good day!

"And maybe get out to enjoy this absolutely wonderful heat!"

"You..." Alice began and then had to stop and swallow for a moment, "You too."

Alice's eyes never strayed from Joseph's dick, Joseph smiling and then going inside.

The next morning when Joseph came out onto the deck he was disappointed when Alice failed to show. He sat down and watched out of the corner of his eye without ever seeing a shadow behind the vertical blinds, his hand reaching down to stroke himself. Just a few minutes later while Joseph was edging the head of his dick with his thumb he saw fingers spread the slats open, the shadow returning.

He stopped and waived, the fingers jerking back suddenly, the slats moving to betray Alice who was still visible as a shadow lurking just beyond them. Joseph smiled and took a sip of coffee and then leaned back in his chair, his hand returning to his shaft and beginning to slowly stroke up and down. Joseph kept his eyes closed when he head Alice's sliding glass door open, his face tilted up to the sun while his hand moved slowly up and down his length.

"Enjoying yourself?" Alice asked.

"I am," Joseph replied without opening his eyes, his hand still stroking his dick slowly, "Men tend to have... issues in the morning, it feels good to take care of them."

"So I've heard," Alice said softly.

Joseph opened his eyes and turned to see Alice standing at the railing and staring intently at his hand. She had on the same green satin pajamas, only the bottom few buttons buttoned to keep the top closed. He could see the swell of Alice's full D cup breasts from her sternum all the way to her stomach, the top parted down the front while still covering her areola and nipples as she watched.

Joseph continued to stroke his length, Alice never glancing away while he watched her face.

"Mmm," Joseph moaned softly, Alice's eyes flickering up to meet his for only an instant before she returned her attention to his cock.

Joseph paused for a moment and used his fingertip to catch the drop of precum at his tip and then slowly brought it up to his mouth to lick, Alice's eyes following his finger intently. He quickly took a sip of his coffee and then returned his hand to his dick, his stroking now faster, his hips thrusting up each time his fist hit his lower stomach.

"Ahhh," Joseph exclaimed a moment before his cum spurted from his tip to arch up onto his chest.

The only reaction Alice had was her eyes widening, more arches of cum leaping from his swollen, purple tip to splatter his stomach and navel and then just his flogging fist. Joseph panted for breath while he watched Alice, her eyes never leaving his dick until he finally released himself and reached out for his coffee mug. Cum dripped from his hand when he brought the mug over to take a sip, Alice glancing from those thick ropes up to Joseph's face and then down to his cum covered chest and stomach.

"You are certainly copious," Alice said after a moment ant then took a sip of her own coffee before sitting it down, "Is there more volume when someone watches?"

"Oh..." Joseph said in surprise and used his fingertips run through the thick, white semen on his chest before smearing it into his skin with the palm of his hand, "I don't think I cum more when you watch, but I do enjoy you watching even when you were hiding behind your blinds."

Alice jerked and glanced at her sliding glass door for a moment before turning back to stare at Joseph, her eyes flickering down to his rapidly deflating cock as well as his chest and stomach smeared in cum.

"And you enjoy people watching?" Alice asked, "You enjoy me watching?"

"Of course," Joseph replied instantly, "I enjoy the nude beaches, but we're supposed to behave ourselves when you go there.

"I've seen a few people playing, but people bring their entire family including kids there so it's not something I encourage or would do."

"Nude beaches?" Alice asked sharply as she looked at Joseph.

"Yep, doing their part to keep Portland weird," Joseph replied, "Collins or Beacon Rock. You should go some time, I think you'd enjoy it."

Alice stared at him without replying and then glanced down when he gave his flaccid length a squeeze, his skin slick from his cum.

"I should be getting in," Joseph said and stood, his chest, stomach and dick slick and wet from his cum, "Finish cleaning up and all.

"Have a wonderful day!"

Alice stared at him as he smiled and then turned to go back into his apartment.

The next morning Alice surprised Joseph by being out on her deck when he came out after his shower.

"Good morning!" Joseph said cheerfully.

"Morning," Alice replied.

Joseph smiled while glancing at her. She had on her green satin pajama bottoms but today had a white cotton towel wrapped around her chest.

"Are you planning to enjoy a little more sun today?" Joseph asked with a mischievous grin.

Alice blushed and gave a noncommittal shrug.

"Well, I hope you do, it would be a shame to waste these beautiful mornings," Joseph said and then sat down.

As soon as he did he realized a problem he had overlooked. The privacy wall around both his and Alice's decks was quite effective in providing them privacy without either of them being able to see each other. He heard movement from Alice's deck and tried to imagine what she was doing while he spread his legs and basked in the morning sun.

"Would... do you mind if I stand?" Alice asked a minute later.

"Of course not," Joseph replied.

Alice popped into view when she stood up, Joseph's eyes instantly going to her bare breasts while she blushed and used her hands to cup and cover them both.

"I know, I'm a bit saggy," Alice said when she stepped over to the railing.

"Nonsense," Joseph said instantly, "You're beautiful."

Alice glanced down at her breasts and then over at Joseph's erect cock before looking behind her.

"My coffee," she said and disappeared for a moment.

When Alice returned her face was a bright red, but she also wasn't covering herself and took a hasty sip of her coffee while she glanced at Joseph.

"You have beautiful breasts," Joseph said sincerely, "Did you maybe consider going to Collins or Rooster Rock?"

"What?" Alice asked in surprise and then glanced down at Joseph's hand as he took himself in hand and began to stroke up and down his length, "Oh... I couldn't do that."

"Why not?" Joseph asked with a glance from Alice's eyes down to her breasts.

Her areolas were about the size of a quarters and already a deep red, her prominent nipples swollen and hard while Jospeh stared.

"I..." Alice began and then shrugged.

"I'd be happy to give you a ride anytime I head over," Joseph added helpfully.

Alice licked her lips, her eyes never leaving Joseph's hand while she again shrugged.

"Do you... masturbate every day?" Alice asked after a minute.

"Mmmm," Joseph moaned softly, his hand moving steadily without picking up speed, "Just about, sometimes more than once.

"I found that if I don't I end up having an accident while I'm asleep."

"Oh," Alice whispered, her eyes still following Joseph's hand, "Accident?"

"Wet dreams," Joseph explained, his eyes never leaving Alice's tits as her breathing began to increase, "Nocturnal emissions.

"It's not that I don't enjoy those dreams, it's just that I don't wear anything to bed and it's a pain to have to strip all the sheets to clean up the mess in the morning."

Alice swallowed visibly, the muscles moving beneath the skin of her neck while Joseph watched, her eyes never leaving his hand moving up and down his shaft. She took a sip of coffee and then suddenly seemed to come back to herself and glance quickly out over the greenspace to ensure no one was watching.

"You don't have to keep standing," Joseph said and then gestured towards a second patio chair next to the table, "Why don't you come over and sit, enjoy your coffee and the sun with me."

Alice's hand rose up quickly to her neck, her fingers kneading the skin while she stared at him.

"Please," Joseph said with a smile, "I promise to be a gentleman and behave, I just hate to see you standing there forever."

"Behave..." Alice said flatly, her eyes flickering down to his dick that he was still stroking.

"Cross my heart," Joseph replied with a grin, his hand still stroking slowly up and down.

Alice took a deep breath and glanced away, her eyes scanning out over the greenspace from where she would be visible standing beside the railing. She glanced back at Joseph, her eyes flickering down to his hand and then gave a small nod.

"I'll unlock my door," Joseph said and stood up, Alice's eyes following his bouncing cock as he hurried inside.

He walked through his small single bedroom apartment to the door and unlocked it before leaning forward to peer through the peep hole. He began to doubt if Alice would actually come over when he saw her step out of her door and across to his wearing a red Kimono emblazoned with a gold and black snake like dragon. He opened the door even before she had arrived, Alice stumbling to a stop when she saw him standing there still naked.

"Come in!" Joseph insisted and stepped aside.

Alice again hesitated, both hands wrapped around the coffee mug she had and then gave a small smile and walked in.

"This is just like mine," Alice said as she glanced curiously around.

"Our apartments have the same floor plan, just mirror image of each other," Joseph replied and led the way back out onto his deck.

He smiled at Alice as she came outside and then took a seat, his legs spreading apart so that he could begin stroking himself again. Alice watched, coffee mug clutched in her hands and then surprised Joseph by moving the second chair around so that the table was no longer between them. She began to sit and then hesitated with a glance from Joseph's face down to his hand stroking his hard dick and then back.

She gave a sigh and after sitting her mug down untied the sash of her Kimono before slipping it off her shoulders. Joseph smiled and stared at her large breasts, her nipples hard and standing out prominently. She glanced at him and then down at her chest before finally taking a seat facing him.

Joseph continued to stroke his dick, Alice not saying a word and only reaching over to pick up her mug and take another sip.

"Tell me..." Alice began, her eyes never leaving Joseph's dick, "Tell me about the nude beach."

Joseph took a deep breath and glanced away while slipping his hips forward towards the edge of his seat. He spread his legs even wider but kept his hand moving with a constant, even pace while he stroked himself.

"It's nice," Joseph finally replied, "Both Collins and Rooster Rock is sand, and you have all kinds of people, old and young, heavy set and thin. I think everyone is beautiful when we're naked, and it's amazing to see so many people outside enjoying the sun and the heat without the bother of wearing clothes!

"I wish I had discovered the nude beaches as soon as I moved out here ten years ago!"

"Old," Alice said quietly, her eyes glancing up at his face for only a moment before staring at his dick again, "As old as I am?"

"You're not old!" Joseph protested with a grin.

"Old enough to be your mother!" Alice shot back, "Old enough to know better than to be doing...

"This! Old enough to know this is wrong!"

"Why is it wrong?" Joseph asked, "I don't think there's anything wrong with two consenting adults just looking if they want to."

Alice sighed in exasperation, but she also continued to watch Joseph's hand. He could feel himself starting to get close and stopped, letting go of his shaft and using a fingertip to smear his precum around the head of his cock and ridge.

"Why do you stop?" Alice asked breathlessly, her chest rising and falling with every indrawn breath, a hand idly pinching one of her nipples unconsciously.

"So I last longer," Joseph said, "So I don't cum to quickly and can enjoy you looking at me more."

Alice glanced up at him and licked her lips.

"You... you like me watching?" Alice asked.

"I love you watching me," Joseph replied, "It makes me hard just to think about you watching me."

"And you like people looking at you at the nude beach?" Alice asked, her eyes following Joseph's finger as he circled the ridge of his dick.

"I love that too, but I don't get to do this," Joseph said and took his dick back in his hand and began to stroke himself again.

"Do you enjoy watching me?" Joseph asked after a minute when he had to stop and smear his precum over his head again before making himself cum to soon.

Alice looked up, her chest rising and falling rapidly and her nipples hard points at the end of her breasts. She hesitated by licking her lips and then nodded.

"I've never seen a man do that before," Alice confessed, "My ex, he was always inside of me when he finished.

"I never knew it went that high or that far."

Joseph bit his lip and began stroking himself again, his pace faster now, his hips thrusting up each time he brought his hand down. Alice watched his hand moving, the pace increasing, her mouth open slightly while she took long, deep breaths that caused her breasts to sway. She again brought a hand up to pinch and pull at her nipple without even thinking about what she was doing. After so much edging Joseph's orgasm caught him by surprise so that even if had stopped stroking himself and held his hand still he still would have came. He squeezed his shaft hard and moaned, preventing his cum from erupting for another few strokes before he gave himself the release his body was crying out for..

Joseph's cum arched high into the air, Alice giving a surprised gasp at his sudden eruption with the first spurt going as far as his chin with him scooted forward in his char. The second spurt was even stronger than the first with Joseph squeezing his shaft, his eyes blinking in surprise when it spattered against his cheek with the following spurts landing on his chest and stomach.

"Ohhh," Joseph panted, his cum covering his hand while he continued to stroke himself slowly and tried to catch his breath.

"It's on your..." Alice said, her eyes wide while she gripped her neck and squeezed with one of her hands.

Joseph smiled when he noticed just how red her face and neck was and nodded.

"It's fine," Joseph gasped, "It happens sometimes."

Joseph let go of himself with milky strings of cum dripping from his fingers.

"You mind?" Joseph asked and nodded towards a napkin that was on the table next to his coffee.

Alice picked up the napkin and then leaned forward, her touch light as she wiped Joseph's cum from his check and chin before leaning back. She held the napkin in her hand staring at it for a moment before sitting it aside on the table.

"I haven't cum that hard in I don't know how long," Joseph gasped and smeared his cum over his stomach and chest, "You make it better when you watch."

Alice watched Joseph's hand gliding over his wet skin.

"I should probably be getting back," Alice said softly, her eyes never leaving Joseph's hand.

"You don't have to," Joseph said and reached down to squeeze his flaccid cum covered length, "Give me a few minutes I'd love to stroke myself again for you if you'd like."

"I'm sure you would," Alice said with a laugh and then looked up at him, "Could you?"

"I'd like to," Joseph said confidently, "It's such a nice day, we can have another cup of coffee while we chat.

"I could even do it sooner if you took your pajamas off."

Alice jerked in her seat and glanced down at her satin pajama bottoms.

"I... I haven't shaved like you," Alice protested.

"I don't mind," Joseph replied.

"I... haven't even taken a shower this morning!" Alice pretested again.

"That's fine," Joseph replied, "I would enjoy seeing you, but only whatever you want to do and what you're comfortable with."

He let go of his cum slick cock to retrieve his coffee mug and take a long sip. He smiled at Alice and then turned his face up to the sun and closed his eyes, his body still scooted forward in his chair and skin still wet covered in his smeared cum. Alice's eyes traveled down his stomach to his flaccid dick, the skin covered in milky clots that had ran down between his thighs.

Alice bit her lower lip and then glanced at the low wall surrounding the patio and preventing anyone from below seeing them.

After closing her eyes for a moment she stood up, a smile flickering over Joseph's face while he kept his eyes closed. Alice was breathing heavily, almost panting, but also slipped her pajama bottoms down and added them carefully on top of her Kimono. She glanced down at her cotton panties, her dark pubic hair visible as a darker shadow through the thin cloth and then pushed them down her hips so that she could step out of them before quickly sitting down.

"Better?" Joseph asked softly.

Alice glanced up at him and saw that his eyes were open again and that he was staring at her.

"I don't want to have sex," Alice said flatly with her legs clenched together while she sat stiffly in her chair.

"I'd never think to try to make you," Joseph replied and let his eyes travel from Alice's gray hair down to her feet and back, "You are beautiful though.

"We can just enjoy the sun together without anything more."

Alice's nostrils flared as she breathed in, but when Joseph leaned his face back and closed his eyes she relaxed slightly. She reached out with a hand that was visibly trembling to take a quick sip of her own coffee and tried to relax more. The sun was bright and warm and did feel wonderful on her skin. It had been years since she had sunbathed, years since she had had the confidence to expose herself even in a bikini.

And now...

Alice twitched slightly when she saw Joseph's hand move and then couldn't pull her eyes away as he reached between his legs. He began to play with his flaccid cock still slick and shinning with his cum, squeezing his length in his hand so that he would slip free before taking himself in hand again.

Alice bit her lip and squeezed her legs tightly together. With his eyes closed she knew that he couldn't see how wet she was, her pubic hair matted with her moisture but still couldn't bring herself to open her legs.

Alice's breathing began to become deeper as she watched Joseph playing with himself, her body slowly relaxing, the warm sun melting into her. She took another sip of coffee and when she set her cup on the table spread her feet apart so that she could feel the warm breeze teasing the wet curls of her pubic hair.

"You don't do this at the beach?" Alice asked several minutes later, Joseph's length swelling until his dick was standing but with a decided drop.

"We're not supposed to," Joseph replied and opened his eyes, "You have a beautiful bush."

Alice blushed and began to close her legs and then glanced up at Joseph before slowly and intentionally spreading her legs apart. She felt her sex part, the warm air caressing her inner lips and vulva while Joseph's eyes were glued between her thighs.

"And a very beautiful pussy," Joseph said while looking up to catch her eyes, "I love women with large inner lips."

Alice blushed more, always having been self conscious about the size of her labia, but also kept her legs spread apart. Joseph's dick quickly finished regaining his erection while he gazed between her legs, his hand again stroking up and down his length.

"I can even see your pearl," Joseph said softly.

Alice closed her legs while blushing, Joseph shaking his head quickly.

"I didn't mean that as a bad thing, Alice," Joseph said sincerely, "Your pussy is beautiful, how dark your lips are, the cute little horseshoe of your hood with your clit just peeking out, even the mouth of your vulva that looks so soft and wet and how your color changes inside of you to a light pink.

"You are beautiful!"

Alice swallowed, her eyes watching Joseph's hand and then slowly spread her legs wider for him to see her flower. She could feel the warm air brushing against her wet sex, could feel the heat of the sun in places that had never known that warm kiss and tried not to moan. She kept her hands firmly on the chairs arms and had to concentrate on not closing her legs while Joseph stroked his cock.

"My ex... he never wanted to touch his sperm," Alice said several minutes later while she watched the fingers of Joseph's free hand trail though his cum still covering his stomach.

Joseph's other hand hadn't stopped moving, continuously stroking up and down his length until he had churned a film of white cream that coated the top of his fingers and even the head of his cock. She imagined it was the same process as making butter and wondered if the cream on his fingers tasted just as sweet.

"It's my mess and perfectly natural, I don't mind touching my own cum, even tasting it. I love how wet you are," Joseph said softly, his eyes fixed between her legs while he stroked himself.

Alice glanced down and was horrified to see that her pussy was weeping, her juice running out of her vulva and down between her cheeks. She could already see a damp spot on the cushion of the chair between her legs. When she looked up she was surprised to see Joseph still focused on her pussy, a flutter that she hadn't felt in a very long time rippling through her stomach.

"Oh," Alice said so softly that Joseph didn't even hear her.

Alice was amazed at the dull, throbbing ache that was building and slowly reached down to run both hands up and down over the inner thighs of both of her legs. Since the change it had always been so difficult to become aroused, and now she was gushing like a teenager, her sheath already squeezing and clit throbbing while she watched Joseph stroking himself.

"You don't have to be ashamed," Joseph said softly while watching every move Alice was making, "It's natural to enjoy touching yourself if you want."

Alice swallowed and moved her hands a little higher, her fingers now tangling in the wet curls of her pubic hair. A little higher and she was able to squeeze her mound with the fingers of both hands, a flood of juice slipping out of her while she bit back another moan.

"It feels good, doesn't it," Joseph said, his hand picking up speed, "To touch yourself exactly how you like, exactly how it feels the best..."

Alice used her fingers to reach between her legs and slip two from each hand inside of herself, to spread her vulva open, stretch herself open while Joseph watched.

"Ohhhh, my god," Alice moaned, Joseph's eyes glancing up into her own before returning to watch her pussy.

Alice slipped her fingers out of her body and began to use two fingers from her right hand to strum rapidly over her clit, the electric jolt of pleasure making her cry out and sit up for a moment. She squeezed her legs tightly together to trap her fingers and then slowly spread them open again. Slower so as not to overwhelm herself a second time she began to move her two fingers up and down, her clit slipping between them.

Alice moaned without even trying to restrain herself while she watched Joseph masturbating, the pressure rapidly building while her fingers glided rapidly over her clit.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, OOOHHHH!" Alice exclaimed loud enough for someone even three floors down to hear.

"Shit!" Joseph said at the same time, more arcs of cum spurting up from his cock.

The force wasn't nearly as strong, the four spurts barely reaching his stomach while he watched Alice clamp her legs tightly together. She bent forward with the force of her orgasm, her large breasts hanging and stretching down to sway back and forth while her entire body shuddered.

Alice felt tears streaming down her checks, the muscles clenching in her stomach almost painful like menstrual cramps she hadn't suffered in years. Even her sheath felt sore as it clamped down with her fingers pressed against her clit.

When Alice was finally able to sit up she saw Joseph smearing his cum over his stomach while he grinned from ear to ear.

"You are gorgeous when you cum!" Joseph said.

"You can just stop that," Alice gasped, "I'm more than old enough to be your mother!"

"I'm certain my mother would be just as beautiful naked, just as sexy when she cums too!" Joseph replied.

Alice rolled her eyes and sat back while reaching for her coffee. She didn't even think about it when she allowed her legs to spread apart, her inner thighs and bush now soaked with her juice, the warm breeze caressing her open, quivering vulva.

"I bet she'd box your ears if she heard you say that," Alice said while shaking her head.

"Doesn't make it not true," Joseph replied, "And it doesn't mean that you really were beautiful when you came either."

Alice blushed and glanced away while taking another sip of coffee.

"I probably need to be going," she said a moment later.

"Don't go," Joseph quickly said, "Let's just enjoy our coffee together, enjoy the sunshine together."

Alice glanced down at Joseph's cum covered stomach and crotch. He had sat up after he came the second time, his seed running down to pool in his lap. She stared for a moment and then gave a small nod.

"Just until I finish my coffee," Alice said.

"Just until you finish your coffee," Joseph agreed with a smile.

Alice sipped her coffee without bothering to close her legs, Joseph sipping his with his hand occasionally reaching down to smooth his cum over his skin, their conversation ranging from jobs to politics to past lovers to the latest sensationalistic news that filled the never ending 24 hour cycle.

"Thank you," Alice said an hour later when her coffee cup had been empty for a quarter hour.

"For what?" Joseph asked, "For you coming over and letting me see how beautiful you are, for letting me see your O face?"

Alice snorted and glared at him.

"My O face?" Alice demanded.

"You're very cute O face," Joseph shot back.

Alice rolled her eyes while glaring at him and then became suddenly serious.

"Thank you for making me feel beautiful and sensual again," Alice said sincerely, "I haven't had... I haven't felt that since my change."

"You never have to apologize for feeling pleasure, and I hope you don't think that's the last time," Joseph said with a smile, "That's only the first."

"I do not want to have sex with someone younger than my son so you can just stop thinking that right now!" Alice said in mock outrage.

"Fine," Joseph replied, "How about we just enjoy the sun together, enjoy watching each other together, enjoy seeing the pleasure we're feeling together?"

Alice hesitated and then picked up her coffee cup and stood up.

"We'll see," she declared and began to turn away.

"Fine, we'll see," Jospeh said before grinning while he continued, "How about we see what happens when I take you to the nude beach tomorrow."

Alice froze, her eyes wide while she stared at him and felt a stir between her thighs. She licked her lips while staring at Joseph who was still grinning from ear to ear.

"There's lots of people of all ages there," Jospeh added, "I'm sure that if you have an issue with a whippersnapper like me you can find someone your own age who would find you just as beautiful as I do."

"Whippersnapper?" Alice asked with a laugh, "Yes you are!"

She hesitated while staring at him, her eyes traveling down to his stomach and lap covered in cum, his face smiling while he gazed up at her. He reached down to squeeze his cum slick flaccid dick in his hand for a moment.

"You will have to behave though, no wantonly touching yourself like you just were," Joseph said.

"Oh, really!" Alice said in mock outrage.

"Nope, not at the nude beach," Joseph replied, "We can do that before we leave."

Alice drew in a sharp breath, her eyes flickering down to Joseph's flaccid cock while he reached down to squeeze it again. She realized she'd have to go to the store, buy shaving cream and razors to tame the jungle between her legs since she wasn't about to step out in public with as much hair as she...

She froze in place as she realized that she had actually assumed that she was going to go out in public. Nude. That she had already made the decision, that the tightness in her stomach and between her thighs was excitement and anticipation of looking at other people naked. Of being seen in public. Naked.

Of reclaiming her sexuality that she had thought lost.

"We'll see," Alice said while wondering if the brand of shaving cream she used to purchase was still available, "But first we'll have coffee tomorrow?"

"Coffee, and maybe a little more first," Joseph replied with a grin.

"Maybe a little more, first," Alice said softly, "I'll see you tomorrow morning Joseph."

"I'll see you tomorrow, Alice," Joseph replied.