An Avenging Nudist - Sex Stories

An Avenging Nudist

... home and get dressed... I beg you...'

'I can't and I won't. I can't, because I have got no clothes left. I have been made a fool, so I will play the fool. That is why I won't, even if I could.'

'What are you talking about? It is a scandal!'

'You are right, it is a scandal. M has left me for another girl, that is the scandal.'

'Mr. M? Has he gone? Good riddance. I never liked him. He was a vulgar long-haired young man. Anyway, if you must, be quick, collect what you need and go home.'

The two other women-customers present have surfaced from behind the shelves. They are a decade younger than the shop lady, so will have seen a bit more of the world. They are shock-amused, rather than shock-horrified. They watch K as she slowly gathers what she needs and returns to the counter, where Mrs. H. operates the cash register whilst trying not to look at K.

'Good thing our husbands are not here, Miss K, to eat you up with their eyes. Good thing for us too, as you would be unfair competition. So, your boyfriend has left you and you go naked because of that? We don't see how you punish him by going starkers, tits and ass out in the open, but hey, what do we know?'

'Ladies, I am not punishing him. I am punishing myself. Why did I ever trust him? I am a fool.'

'Don't trust a man, you are quite right. Hope you stop punishing yourself soon. But, if you stay off our husbands, by all means stay naked. Show off, while you can.'

'Okay, thanks, but I am not showing off. ...

... I am exposing myself, I guess. Exposing myself as a fool.'

'As you please. We women stand together. Good luck to you. Stay safe.'

K leaves the shop safe and intact, even if Mrs. H doesn't like it. It is just so unusual for her.

The remainder of the day is uneventful. K stays naked, has lunch, works her afternoon shift, has dinner, watches TV and goes to bed. J calls at some point to see if K is alright. She is, thank you, thanks for asking, goodnight.

Meanwhile, her image has been recorded in a handful of memories. Dreams, sweet or dark, may ensue. So, she has changed the world. Like the proverbial butterfly...

Wednesday

Morning comes to another beautiful day. K wakes up. We know her routine.

As she approaches his farmhouse, she sees Farmer N waiting for her on the footpath. He is a lonely soul; she knows that much. Dangerous? No, she doesn't think so. In any case, she knows she can outrun him.

'Hey,' he says. 'You are beautiful. Sorry. Good to see you.'

'I am a fool, but thanks. It is me who shows up naked, so by all means look. A naked fool. But don't touch.'

'I'll stay clear. Do you want coffee?'

'Well... I've got to work soon. Let me think... I guess I can take a shortcut to get back quicker.'

'Do you go to work naked too?'

'Yes, I do. I work from home though.'

'Then, please come in. You know what? I will drive you home in, what, fifteen minutes? Can you spare fifteen minutes?'

She can.

They have coffee and have their maiden ...