During covid, my wife (Melissa) and I went to stay with her younger sister (Emily). Em is an awesome person – warm, welcoming, and completely nonjudgmental. Her boyfriend had moved out a few months earlier, and she was lonely, so we decided to make the drive and stay with her for a few days despite the covid restrictions.
As we got close to Emily’s house, Mel asked me something strange that I didn’t understand at first. She said that Emily wanted to know if I was okay with non-sexual nudity. It turns out that Em had gone through some negative body image issues and had moved past them by doing naked yoga and now spent a lot of time just hanging out naked. Not really knowing what this had to do with me, I assured my wife that I wouldn’t act like a sixteen-year-old if I saw her sister topless.
We arrived, tired from the long drive to a beautiful sight. Emily greeted us on her porch with a big smile and two cold beers. She threw me a beer as I walked up the steps and, after embracing her sister, gave me a big hug. I could feel through her shirt that she wasn’t wearing a bra, and as she led us into the house, I couldn’t help but notice that she actually wasn’t wearing anything at all underneath the oversized tee shirt.
I pulled the bags inside and then made a quick call in to work. I sat in the guest room talking for five minutes or so and then came out into the family room. I immediately covered my eyes and apologized. Emily was sitting on the couch completely naked, talking to Mel. They both laughed, and I looked up.
“Um? Am I supposed to be in here?” I stuttered. There sat my wife and her sister, both completely nude.
Mel said something like, “Come on, Jay, I asked you about this in the car. Em has invited us to be nudists with her for the weekend - don’t act like a teenager.”
I tried to act cool, shrugged my shoulders, and sat in a chair across from Emily, sipping my beer. Mel glared at me until I realized she was serious.
“You want me to get naked too?” I asked.
Emily, realizing I was uncomfortable, told me I didn’t have to get naked to hang out with them. “But it’s really freeing,” she added with a warm smile.
Not wanting to be rude, I went back to the guest room, took a quick shower, and came back out to sit down – now fully naked.
I tried to act relaxed but soon realized I was in trouble. Emily had featured prominently in some of my sexual fantasies. And now, sitting just a foot away from her, I couldn’t help but peek at her smallish breasts with alert red nipples, her light brown bush too sparse to cover her folds as she laid back on the couch. My wife, in comparison, is more curvy, with large breasts, big nipples, and a trimmed but thick dark brown bush that covers her clit hood and folds.
I tried to be an adult about the situation, but the scene was too much for me. I soon had an erection with nowhere to hide. No one would mistake me for a porn star, but my dick is certainly too big to hide behind my thigh. I thought of excusing myself but then decided to go along with the whole freedom thing. I sat back, legs slightly apart, and tried to relax. I could tell by their glances that they both had noticed my fully erect attention-seeking member.
Without a hint of embarrassment or awkwardness, Emily glanced at my hard cock and said she noticed I shaved down there and wanted to know why I went to the trouble of doing that. Mel laughed and blurted out that I masturbate online and think it gives people a better view.
“Hey, that’s supposed to be a family secret,” I said with a laugh.
“But we are family,” Emily said with a smile and then commented that she loved how I looked shaved and that there was nothing weird about it.
“So, you’re into public masturbation?” she asked.
Her open way of speaking made it seem so normal to talk about. I told her that I did enjoy jerking off in front of people, but only if they wanted to see it.
Emily then stood up and walked to her room, shaking her ass and giggling as she went. She returned with a bottle of lube and put it on the end table beside me. I remember my wife saying something like, “Don’t encourage him – he’ll do it.”
Emily responded by saying there is nothing weird or strange about taking care of pent-up sexual tension in front of friends.