Shortly after I earned my drivers permit, I was asked to stay with my grandmother over the summer. SHe recently had hip surgery and was released from the hospital but needed lots of help around her house.  I loved my grandmother and wanted for her to feel safe and decided to stat with her for the week.  It was a nice change of pace and she was a very entertaining and well traveled woman. I know some of my attributes, I was fortunate to get from her.   I packed up my usual teenage outfits and drove to her apartment.  I used my key and entered her place. She was sitting in her recliner and looked so frail. BUt, her spirits were upbeat and she was very excited to see me.  Most are ;)

It was mid morning and I got settled in to the extra bedroom.  We sat and chatted for a while and she let me know that her neighbors come over later to play cards. Great, I replied. It's so nice that they are helping out.  SHe felt blessed. Early evening, the knock on the door and a couple my parents age walked in with a pot with sloppy joes for us.  I greeted them and they sat on the couch and asked questions of my gma.  Another knock on the door and a man poked his head in and walked in with buns and some wine. He was very cheerful and said," hello beautiful"  to my gma and she was very delighted to see him too. My gma said, Gary has been a great help with many things and he is such a blessing to have in the buliding.  They were all A very cheerful bunch.  We ate, shared stories and I was allowed to have a glass of wine ( or 2) and we played a card game called "Uno".  My gma had her radio on and we had a fun time.  She was getting tired and slept in the recliner in the living room so the company decided to leave.  They all hugged and told her if she needed anything, please call. 

As the company was leaving, Gary said, next time I'll bring over my records and record player and we can listen to some tunes from "our generation".  My gma laughed and said, my grand daughter probably knows more of those songs than I do.  He askled if I wanted to stop by and take a look at his collection... It's very imperssive. My gma agreed that he had a lot of albums and that I would probably enjoy that and gave me permission to stop by after I helped her get reaady for the evening.   I tucked her in and gave her a kiss and she told me his apartment number and said, have fun sweetie.  I cleaned up the dishes etc and lef the Tv on as she fell asleep.  I turned the lights down and closed the door behind me.  I walked upstairs to Gary's apartment heard some music and knocked on the door. He eagerly opened the door and gestured for me to come in.  He was clearly a musician as he had a couple guitars, posters from The Who, Rush and Led Zepplin on his walls.  He said, have a seat and popinted to one ot the two  bean bags on the floor. I joked that his place was Groovy and hip as he chuckled and asked if I wanted some wine. Sure I repluied as he was already walking toward me with a glass of white wine.  He plopped himself in his bean bag and asked me some basic questions about myself.  Simple small talk and he was very easy to engage with.  The wine was pretty smooth and good.  After his album was over, he stood up and asked, What music do you like?  I said whatever you want and he picked an upbeat album from Frank Zappa. I have never heard of Frank Zappa, that I know of and he said. Franks a little out there.  He's a hippy and very comfortable being different.  I said, I love that and that my parents were hippies so, I can relate.  He went to the kitchen to grab the bottle of wine and poured me more. Now, I don't normally drink and I was feeling a little silly.  I let out that my parents were nudists. He smiled and said, so genetically, you are too...  I didn't disagree.

As I sat in the bean bag barefoot, in my multi colored  halter top and my light blue loose polyester running shorts and my pony tail with my curls dangling he said, well, clothing is optional here.  I laughed and said you wish.  Gary asked if it bothered me if men were naked around me and I said, no, I see it all the time at our pond on the farm. I explained that my parents have many friends who share the same values and I've seen plenty.  He asked me to go into details as he poured me more wine.  I was clearly buzzed and the conversation was fun. I shared a few stories but not too naughty ones yet.   He acted shocked to hear how comfortable I was and wanted to hear so much more.  I was willing to share and he said, If I take off my shirt, will you?  Sure, I said.  I don't want to be rude as he laughed.  He took his shirt off to reveal a pretty basic low 30's body.  He was thin and had chest hair and a tatoo of Snoopy on is shoulder. Cute tatoo I said as I pulled my halter top up over my torso as GAry stared at my small A-cup titties which were toped with erect nipples.  His next comment was tellling.  Wow, I love your breasts and skin tone. I love freckles and I happen to have a few.  THen, "Do the curtains match the carpet?" he asked. I had no idea what he was talking to and said, I assume you don't dye you hair, I said fuck no.  I'm a natural kinda girl.  He said, well then prove it to me.  I leaned back on the bean bag and lifted my hips as I watched him eagerly staring at my pussy hair.  Wow, he admitted that he has a pubic hair fetish and complimented me on not trimming my pussy. I said, remember... I'm a hippy!! It's a stereotype that I have to live up to. 

We finished the bottle of wine and I was feeling drunk asnwas he.  I was more so as I don't drink but I was feeling happy to be sitting with him naked as he stood to pull his shots off and his semi stiff erection bounced out of his shorts and pointed at me. I hope you don't mind that I am turned on by you and I looked at his sizable circumsized cock as it stood prominently out from his bush.   He stood and pulled his pubis hair and asked, why do we have hair on our groins and why is it so taboo to show it off. Isaid, it's not at our farm.  Everyone has it and I was feeling left out until I started to grow my own and shared a pretty private story ( since I was drunk) about me cutting the hair off of my dolls and using my mom's 2 sided sewing tape to tape the doll hair onto my vulva and mound.  I loved to see the hair on my crotch.  Gary was sitting in his bean bag leaning back and his cock was full on hard.   He said, so you really like to be seen and enjoy showing off your womanhood. I laughed and said, it's just how I grew up.  When you think about it, think about all the man and women who pose in these adult magazines and videos.  It's millions of people who are sharing and it's just not any bigger deal than seeing my feet or hands. We are all different and that's intriguing to me.  Man, Gary said excitedly... this is wild that you are so comfortable and forward.  I love the confidence and said, you are an exhibitionist.  I didn't disagree.

So, are you comfortable with me seeing you naked right now and you will model you sexy little body for me?  I'd love that, he said excited.  I really enjoyed the enthusiasm and I was drunk so I said of course, as long  I can see you too.   What the fuck, he exclaimed and said definitely. I'm so fucking hard just seeing you there so chill and comfortable he commented.  I asked what now?  He said, can you stand up and show off you sexy body to me?   I wasn't really used to be called sexy but it sure inspired me. I stood up as his eyes were glued to my crotch.  He stared at me as I danced naked to the music and I loved the attention while he watched me and grabbed his cock and slowly stroked it as my audience of one was highly entertained... as was I.  Gary stood up with a sizable hard on and said, new tunes and he put on another album by Eagles. I knew some of their music and enjoyed them.  He turned to me and said, Truth or Dare? I said Dare!1 he said, let me play with your pubic hair? I said, sure but where is my wine?  He said, no wine but I do have tequila. I never drank tequila and said, i'll try it.  He went to the kitchen and brought back the bottle and poured some in each glass.  We toasted and I took a sip... ugh.... Yuck!  He slammed his and said, I'll be right back and take another sip, it'll grow on you.  Pretty buzzed, I decided to play along and he came back with a hair brush. He was sooo excited and said, I want to brush out your hair.  Whatever you want, it's your dare how do you plan to do this?  He said, sit on my table and lay back. I'll be gentle. Feeling buzzed and frisky, I complied.  I used the chair the climb nude onto his dining room table and he said, lay back as he moved the chairs.  I laid back on the hard wooden table and he stood by my side and took his warm hand and ran it over my belly and over my mound of protruding light orange pussy hair.  Wow, your skin is so soft and I love the softness of hair.  he ran the brush from my belly and down and brushed my 2 inch long pubes upward as I watched him brush out my hair slowly and strategically as I was leaning back on my elbows watching him and his brush.  It was arousing as my legs lay straight an my pink painted toes pointed upward. 

He lightly pulled at my right thigh to have me open them.  I complied with the silent gesture as e lived in the moment.  He just met me and he was touching my soft fur and making it look erotic. After that last shot, I was feeling more daring.  I opened my thighs as I put the balls of my bare feet together and let my knees fall wide to the table.  His hand immediatley ranlightly over my hairy vulva as he stared intently at my teen crotch.  I saw the excitement in his focused blue eyes as the brush ran over my crotch and his cock was pointing straight out as he stoood there. I asked quietley is he likedthat and he whispered over the music, yes, it's so sexy.  I said, stroke your cock for me and he immediately used his left hand and stroked slowly up and down while focusing on my mound.  My fingers automatically migrated to my nipples as I lightly ran my fingertips over my pointy sensitive nipples.  I was feeling more drunk and was curious as to what this was leading to.  I let him enjoy my body and he walked around to my feet.  He grabbed my left foot and lifted it to his mouth.  He licked my sole and it tickled but I was curious.  His tongue ran up to my big toe and he said I love your painted toes and he licked my toes and slid the big toe in and ot of his mouth.  Wow... I never felt this before but it was extremely arousing after the intital oddness to me. H ehld my foot up and worked his tongue over all my toes a couple at a time and some individually.  MMMmmmmmm....It was satisfying andhe was definitely drunk and had a teen vixen naked on his table.  

I gave my nipples the attention the craved as Gary slowly sucked on my toes on one foot and then the other.  He held both feet up as he sucked on both of my big toes together.  Fuck, i really enjoyed this new feeling.  He said, I love sucking on your toes as he stroked his cock more rapid than before then stopped.  HE was edging himself to full arousal as he stepped back from my and looked at my pussy.  THe music played in the background and we were mainly silent and experimenting.  I loved the peaceful buzz and sensual moment.  Then, his phone rang and he ignored it and it went to voicemail. It was my grandma.  Shit!!  She needed me to come home to help her use the bathroom in a few minutes.  He picked up the phone and politely greeted her and said, she willbe right downa dnapologized to her.  He told me the message and said, I want to cum with you.  He stood bck between my legs and used his hands to open my thighs as her stroked his cock.  I watched him as he lightly touched my pussy hair and his pace on his lenghty cock was fractic.  I watched intently and said, I dare you to cum on my pussy hair asn he looked at me with a sensual lookmin his eyes as he looked my up and down as I was focused on his cock getting pleased in rhythm and he stepped forward and his abs tightened up and he kept stroking as his cock spewed a long rope stream of cum onto my belly and his cock spit a few more loads of cum as it landed on my belly and my thick brushed bush.  I was excited to watch Gary uncontrollably cum on me as the sperm ran down my side and hips and he kept stroking and stroking for me.  Wow, he said.  I'm sorry you have to go because I can do this all night.   I said, well... I can come back.  He let his semi hard cock go as it twitched and drizzled cum onto the floor. 

I better go, I said as I stood up and the white gooey cum ran down my legs and onto my feet.  He quickly knelt down in front of me and grabbed my foot and licked his cum from my wet toes.  MMMM..... he's a naughty one.  I loved the unique attention and said, we have to cotinue this game again tomorrow.  I slipped on my shorts and halter top and let the cum run on my legs.  It felt so naughty going back to me gma's apartment with his cum but...I am a naughty girl after all.   GAry and I had some more fun that week and I didn't see him after I went back home.