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Naked Colorado (Razerwing x Tellmi_Moore)

Tellmi_Moore

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Sep 7, 2011
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San Francisco
Stephanie Greene tapped her bare foot impatiently, arms crossed beneath her bare breasts, taking sidelong glances at the people staring at her naked body, smiling to herself in mild amusement. Stephanie was a nudist, and she was waiting for her fiancé to go through airport security. Stephanie was in the post security area waiting for Boyd to finish getting his pat-down. Then she had to wait for him to re-lace his shoes. Stephanie had only had to drop her handbag through the ex-ray machine and head on through – they didn't even bother using the wand on her, where was she going to hide anything? One of the guards even joked that it would be an awful lot easier to move the line if everyone flew naked. She had shared a laugh about that – loving the attention.

In public she usually stood with her feet shoulder length apart, so that everyone could see her shaved, smooth mound. Right now, though, she was so exhilarated by the new experience (flying commercially while naked) and the sheer amount of people staring at her (she could feel their eyes on her like caresses) that she was now rather "excited", and so was holding her legs closer together, a little embarrassed by the glimmering wetness and hot, protruding inner labia. The embarrassment only made things more "difficult" and delicious at the same time, though, and she began biting her lower lip.

They were flying out of Miami to go back to their childhood home of Colorado. She was going to come out to Boyd's parents... and, for the first time since registering as a nudist, play in the snow. She laughed aloud at the thought. Boyd was incredibly worried about her – and was trying to get her to buy boots and earmuffs and gloves. She was touched that he was worried about her, but she was fairly certain she could handle it. She had a student who was only a part time nudist, from her women's self defence class at the naturist community, who worked at an ice-skating rink, and who let her "practise" after hours – walking across the ice, laying down on it and sitting on it, and she was pretty sure she could manage snow. Though, to alleviate his mind, she had agreed to at least buy some boots and such when they got to Colorado.

"I win at security," she teased Boyd as he came over to her in the waiting area. They had now checked their luggage and needed to wait for their boarding call now. She grabbed his arm happily – we've got about fifteen minutes till boarding, and about a half hour dickering around with boarding and the runway, then I want to try out for the mile high club," she whispered into his ear, feeling exceedingly frisky. "And you can help me put my shiny new engagement ring on, yes?"

Boyd's engagement ring to her had been a stroke of genius on his part. It was a surgical steel ring with a rather large blue diamond set in it. And it was piercing that she wore in her clitoral hood piercing. At the moment she had a glossy neon green and red plastic ring in its place – for when she went through the security metal detector. Her engagement ring was in her clutch purse which she held against Boyd's arm. "Have I told you yet today how much I love your ring, darling?" She was practically giggling with giddiness, holding his arm, walking through the airport terminal with him, naked as a jaybird, the soft short carpet under her bare feet...
 
Boyd Travers sighed, lifting his arms as the guards patted him down. Sometimes he wished he were a nudist so he wouldn't have to deal with airport security. But he didn't have the balls to, relatively speaking. The thought of always being naked in front of everyone, it sent a small shiver down his spine. He honestly didn't know how Stephanie handled it. Finally they let him go, so he bent down to retie his shoes. After a little bit, he was able to meet up with his fiancee at the post-security spot.

"Well, if you had clothes like a normal person," he said, grinning lovingly at her. 15 minutes until boarding call, then another half-hour. Although he blushed the slightest bit at the mention of joining the 'Mile High Club'. There'd be a lot of people, and they had a habit of getting noisy. He doubted the headsets would do much to drown out the sounds either. And then she mentioned his engagement ring. That brought a smile to his face. He'd had to get that pretty little bauble made for quite a bit of money. But it was worth it. He had faith in his girl.

And of course, the way she kept talking to him was getting him frisky too. "You know, you keep giving me ideas, we might just end up doing them here." Oh God.... what did he just do? When they made it to the waiting area, they took their seats on one of the rows of chairs. Now he had thoughts of helping her with the engagement ring, among other things. They danced around his head relentlessly. And then, he thought of something. They had roughly 15 minutes, and he figured that if nothing was done rather soon, he'd be in a rather uncomfortable state until they decided to join the 'Club'. "Uh.... you uh....... do you need to use the bathroom by any chance? Before we go?" His eyes shifted towards the signs just a short distance from where they were seated. Oh, how he needed to do something about these dirty thoughts. Gently, he placed a kiss on Stephanie's bare shoulder, planting another, more lustful one on her neck.
 
"Hm... you know, I think I do at that, hun," Stephanie played along. "I'm a little nervous going alone, mind if I follow you into the men's room, hun? Just to be safe, and all?" She was laying it on a little thick, there, but she was enjoying herself. She stood up and pulled at Boyd's arm, leading him toward the bathroom, almost skipping toward it, taking her purse with her - within it was her engagement ring in its velvet lined little box.

The bathroom was a series of six stalls, several urinals and sinks. She walked past the line of stalls, her bare feet padding softly against the tiled floor, and looked underneath - there were no feet in the stalls, and she turned to grin at Boyd. "Looks like we have the place to ourselves at the moment," she grinned and opened one of the stalls. "Want to help me on with my ring first, hun?" She held up the box and waggled it a little. She stepped up onto the toilet's closed lit and sat on the tank, legs splayed wide apart. She unscrewed the little ball on the plastic ring and removed it from her clitoral hood. "Come on, hun, put your ring on me and tell me how much you love me?"

She clenched and unclenched her toes along the side of the lid in anticipation and excitement. "Then maybe we could rehearse our application to the mile high club? And don't think this will get you out of said application." She winked mischievously, holding out the box to him.
 
Boyd could only smile to himself as he was all but dragged into the men's room. Even though there was no one there, he felt the tingle of excitement run up his spine. Someone could walk in on them. But honestly, at this point he didn't mind. He didn't hesitate to follow her into the stall, grinning as she pulled out the little box containing the ring. With a large grin, he took it and opened it, pulling the ring out and looking up. The sight he was met with made him let out the cutest little sound. "Oh, I'll do much more then tell you hun." He grinned up at her, sliding the ring in and simply admired it for a little bit. "You know, this may sound a little weird coming from where I am right now, but I like this color on you." He slowly leaned forward, placing a hand on each thigh, pushing her legs apart just a little bit more. "You know, I hear the first class bathrooms are bigger then the cabin ones." With that his lips made contact with the ring, kissing the diamond lightly before moving on. His tongue teased her folds, licking here and there, tantalizing her.
 
Stephanie sighed happily as Boyd took hold of her thighs, pulling her legs further apart. The ring was a simple steel loop, the blue diamond was set into the bead and scratched against her as Boyd turned it nimbly around and around with his fingers to seal it shut. Finally, it was in, and she beamed down at it adoringly.

"Blue always was my favourite colour," she grinned up at him.

"You know, I hear the first class bathrooms are bigger then the cabin ones." He leaned down, straddling the toilet lid and putting his face between her legs, kissing her ring.

"Mmm..." she said, running her fingers through his hair. "So I'm told - Aaahh...!" she sighed happily as he began licking her labia, pressing between folds and exploring her - moving rapidly with teasing flicks and travelling in lazy up and down paths, sometimes wandering side to side and in wide circles, licking her pussy and thighs alike, licking her ring and poking through it, pulling at it before it slipped off the tip of his tongue. "Oh, baby, I just love this steady diet of pussy you seem to be on... mmmm..." She moved one hand through his hair, and slid her other hand along her thigh, her flat tummy and up her side to her breasts, enjoying the feel of her body under her hand, emphasizing and underlining her complete nudity as much as her bare butt against the cold porcelain of the tank lid. "Oh... you're a hungry boy, aren't you?" She teased, grinning down at her man.
 
He moaned lightly as he teased her, loving the way her hands felt against his hair. His hands traced circles on her thighs, sometimes moving around to rub at the small of her back. His tongue swirled around her lower lips, and every now and then he would pull away to place a few butterfly kisses along her thighs. Then he'd go right back into it, suddenly pushing his tongue as deep aas it would go, moaning into her before pulling away to allow him to tease her with her own ring. After a little while of switching in between teasing and licking and such, he pulled away, looking up at her with the cutest look in his eyes. "Well, I figured you'd like this diet a little more. I also have a few.... surprises for you once we start our auditions for the Mile High Club." He smiled at her, slowly lowering his head again, tugging gently on the ring with his teeth before bringing his hand down to her thigh, slowly slipping the first two finger in as he straightened up. "We uh....... we may want to not get into the full sex scene right now. We might miss our flight." He grinned lovingly at her, adding another finger to the mix.
 
"Oh no you don't," Stephanie pushed his head back down to face between her legs. "You are not leaving the table, Mister, until you have finished all the pussy on your plate!" she panted, commanding him to continue, her moaning and writhing picking up against quickly after he did so - feeling him tonguing her pretty silver ring, and grinding it into her clit - gasping as the metal, not hot and wet but excitingly solid, was pushed around dragging hot, swollen flesh with it under the machinations of her Boyd's skillful tongue.

Her muscles tensing, her breath shortening to desperate little snatches for air between groaning pleads for more, a hidden speaker in the bathroom announced boarding for their flight. Stephanie smiled and, tilting her head up to the ceiling began shouting "I'm cumming!", thoroughly amused by the pun before she reached the point where she could no longer speak and shuddered and shouted, the echoing of the empty bathroom magnifying her climax into a resounding scream as she gripped her own body and bucked her hips against Boyd's face, her legs stretching out at almost painful extension at her sides, fearing she'd slip off and fall if Boyd wasn't holding onto her waist so strongly. She felt as if she were already flying - then she banged her head against the bathroom wall and - after the waved of pleasure receded, she found herself rubbing the back of her head, sucking air through her teeth. "Oww..." she muttered through her panting for breath.

"Final call for priority boarding..." came the announcer's voice.
 
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