Everything changed overnight. A sweeping epidemic that made it so clothing was no longer an option. A whole world bared.
These are stories from that world. Stories after the shifts happened. Stories about people exploring each others bodies out in the open and completely exposed.
When the time comes to give gifts to others in the world without clothing there is only one real choice. What could be better than the gift of your body? What could be better than enjoying each other out in the open and fully exposed?
Everyone is watching and everyone can see. There is no hiding
And no one wants to.
Excerpt
Tonight I only had eyes for him.
He was alone too, handsome and hard and firm. There was a strength to his shoulders and his forearms and though I couldn’t see his lower half behind the bar I just knew somehow that there was a strength between his legs as well.
A complete stranger. Dark and mysterious with hooded eyes and stubble on his jaw. He had a manicured appearance to himself, and if I had to guess I’d set him as a stockbroker or some other sort of successful professional.
Not that that matters to me, to my purposes.
All I needed from him tonight was his body. All I needed was for him to satisfy the ache in me.
It might have been because it had been so long since I had been with another person. Since I’d felt the touch of someone on my skin. Since I’d felt the touch of anything on my skin.
Maybe it was just long pent up tension and need building in me and making me do this. Pushing me to break that boundary and push myself to do the one thing that had been holding me back.
And maybe it was him. Maybe he was special. Maybe he was what I needed and was waiting for.
I don’t know and I honestly don’t care.
Because even before he sent that drink over to me I knew that I wanted him and I knew the way this world worked. I don’t know why I was able to do it now but I wasn’t going to question things.
Instead, I was going to let instinct take over, pushing me off of my stool and around the bar to him. My eyes were locked with his and I watched him watch me and when I came around the bar my sight flicked down to find him hard and huge and throbbing for me.
So when I came close I set my drink on the bar and turned to him wordlessly. My lips found his and my hand found his cheek and I caressed the stubble on his chin as I pressed myself into his arms and pressed my tongue into his mouth.
He rose to the occasion, slipping off the stool and slipping his arms around my body. He held me close, crushing me into him as I pressed my hands into his chest and felt my heart pounding in my chest.
It was physical and intense right from the start, and I didn’t even want to know his name as he pulled me over to a couch off to one side of the room.
His hands ran up and down my body, squeezing my ass and grabbing my breasts. He was rough and physical, moving me into position and pushing me away from him for just a moment as I felt a growl in his chest and saw him drink me in with his eyes.
Then he moved me, shifting me quickly and pushing me down to the couch. His hands were on my knees pressing them apart and his cock was teasing at the entrance to my pussy.
And I was wet, so wet and ready for him. I felt him enter me and I felt my body alight and alive with the pleasure of it.