Clothed Female, Nude Male
Share your CFNM experiences. Some are accidental, some are intentional, and some are innocent. Some include embarrassment to the males and/or the females, while others may be comfortable situations for both the nude and clothed. Some may be one-on-one encounters or multiple nude males and/or multiple clothed females encounters.
- created by flsmoothie
My neighbours...
Return to DiscussionsI described this events in another group, but think this is more apropriate...
The story:
I am always naked at home, including in the kitchen, and I since I moved into my current apartment I started to have two old sisters as "direct viwers" neighbours, from their own kitchen site to mine.
As I only see them from neck to above I think they just couldn't see anything below my chest... We even say "good mornig" and wave to each other almost every day with me bare naked . I didn't suspect they could see anything...
Well, I was wrong...lol
And I only discovered it because they received another woman for cleaning service and the lady (at 40's, I think) simply freakd out when she saw me fully naked. So I put my shorts and a T-shirt and went to the ladies apartment to aplogise for what happend.
They received me laughing and very relaxed, we discuss the whole thing and they said they forgot to tell the cleaning lady about my possible nudity.
So they told me to relax and keep me in the nude as long as they enjoy to see me tha way and how naturally I feel naked. I must say that really don't remember to go to the kitchen with a bonner and they confirmed that, but one of the ladies even said it would not offend them because it's up to me, I was in my own home. So they said they even was courious how much the small peewee grows up or if it even does so...lol We laughed a lot!
Sice that event I was glad to show my naked body and wave to them knowing they could sse me. Even the cleaning lady ended up getting used to seeing me naked. I must say I was really enjoying this CFNM situation...
One day one of the ladies knocked at my door, I opened just a bit, hiding my nudity and asking if she wanted I wear my shorts. She said: "Relax, man! I would like you stay as you like to be!" So I've opened to get her inside my apartment. She entered and didn't look shy in anyway!
We talk at the couch and with the time I had an erection... She smiled and said: "Look at that! Your little thing is alive!" And I apologise, she said I wouldn't. So we talk more and I offered a coffee, but she preferred a tea.
After that we all, me and the two ladies ended as good friends and we get coffee and tea together many times, here and in their place, they always clothed and me bare naked. I feel free to have erections or even touch mysel, but it's not allwed to touch any of them. or even they touch me...
I have to say that this arrangement is very good to me as it is to them, so we have this sexual tension, a kind of a never ends pleasure. It is very light form of fetish, I think.
Great story! It's funny how we can think in those situations that we've got those angles sorted only to find later we were out in those mental calculations. A bit like those cat memes where the cast is depicted making all sorts of complicated calculations before failing to make the intended jump!
I wonder if I've been guilty of this? Nude driving would be the obvious risk for me. Many of us may never know.
It seems like all of y'all are enjoying these encounters together. How often do they occur?
It doesn't have a precise frequency... Maybe one time or twice a month. It depends...
A couple of times one of them saw me with another naked guest and I invited them to join us, they clothed obviously, me and the other man naked, but they said they were busy. Only one time they came just to be intrduced to a very well endoewed friend of mine, as they saw us at the kitchen . But they barely entered my apartment.
I'm ok with that!
One pleasant afternoon as I was soaking in the mineral tub ,down by the creek , my dog jumped up and ran up the trail. I jumped out of the tub and ran up the trail when I heard her alarm bark, expecting a wildlife encounter. As I reached the backyard , buck naked, I saw my neighbor petting my dog. I froze in my tracks about 30 feet away, and she looked up and smiled. She said she was looking for her missing dog, and would I mind if she walked to the river. I said that would be fine , and slowly walked back toward the tub. By the time she had caught up to me , she said she hoped she wasn't disturbing me , and I offered to help in the search. Soon, we crossed the creek at Sandy Bottom, and reached the gate, seeing her pup coming up the tractor trail from the river. She helped my open the gate, and as the dogs greeted each other, she thanked me and gave me a quick hug. We headed uphill to the tub, she sat on the bench to dump the sand from her shoes, so I got back in the tub. I told her she was welcome to rinse her feet, so she hiked her sundress and soaked her feet and calves. From my angle, I couldn't help but notice she wasn't wearing panties, so I invited her to enjoy the tub. As she lifted her dress over her head, this story loses its CF theme, so I 'll close for now.