Zayden steps out - 01.2 (part 2)

[LittleFrieda]

In the original story, Zayden decided to skip small steps, preferring to go straight to being a full time (when her parents were not around) nudist. This story describes what would happen if she continued with the Small Step strategy. The diverging story starts after:
. . . . . Zayden smiled at this. “Good idea. See you later.”


Day 7 Wednesday Morning

Zayden woke up and walked nude down the hall with a quick wave at Buzz. After a quick minute with the bathroom door closed, the sound of a toilet flush is followed by the door opening and water rushing through the shower head. When she is done, Buzz once again meets her at the open bathroom door.

Buzz greeted his sister with, “Good morning Little Z. Ready for the next step? Before getting dressed, take your dirty clothes down to the hamper in the basement. Mom and Dad are at work, so you can experience nudism beyond this small hallway.”

Zayden smiled at this. “Good idea. See you later.”

That short nude conversation gave her a mild thrill and the desire to push harder. She went back into her room and picked up all the messy clothes. Coming out, she gives Buzz a last wave as she walks down the stairs naked and he enters the bathroom. Zayden feels like she is climbing on a new roller coaster, starting a new adventure.

Every step down the stairs gives her tummy a jolt. Up until now, she could reach out and touch the walls that have encased and protected her. The bedroom, the bathroom, the hallway. Leaving the staircase behind, she almost turned around. With all this extra space around her, stepping into the expansive living room is almost the same as getting on a stage. As Zayden moves through the living room to the basement door, she imagines a new set of eyes spying on her from every direction.

Zayden quickly scoots along and turns the corner to the basement door, with the waiting safe embrace of its stairway walls. “(Maybe this is what ‘streaking’ used to feel like. Except nobody was there to see me.)” Nobody? She peeked back at the living room windows to be sure the drapes were drawn. Already any issue Zayden might have with brother catching her naked was fading into the background. Naked with Buzz was getting to be the same as naked with a chair.

Having reached the basement, Zayden dropped her clothes in the hamper and climbed back up the stairs. As she recrosses the living room, she forces herself to stop. Doing a slow 360 turn, Zayden looks at each window for any possible witnesses that might see her. Stopping her turn at each window, “(What would I be feeling if there was really someone there to see me?)” Suddenly a moving shadow out toward the street spooked her to run upstairs to her room and get dressed.

With the shower done, Buzz goes down to the kitchen for his breakfast. He is disappointed but not surprised to see Zayden has gotten dressed. “How was the trip?”

Zayden replied, “It was good. Then it became too exciting. I saw someone through the window and he came to our door. He might have seen me.”

Buzz stood up from his chair and walked over to the door. Opening it, he finds a business card stuck on the screen. “Here’s what happened.” He told Zayden, handing over the card. “One of the neighbor’s gardeners wants some more business so he left us his card. Did he seem to stay and try to peek in?”

“I don’t know. I ran upstairs to get dressed.”

“You know Zayden,” Buzz started. “You can’t stay in the house by yourself all summer. Your friends will want to come over, my friends will come over, Mom and Dad will have friends come over.”

“You’re right. What can I do?”

“You need more practice.” Buzz explained. “Do you want to start now, or are you done for the day?”

Zayden was too shaken up to get naked again. “Done for the day.”

“OK, then for tomorrow morning, do a little more than today. Take your dirty clothes to the basement, and come back up here to eat breakfast before getting dressed. Maybe even stay naked until after lunch. Just go as long as you can.”

“What about the windows?”

“After Mom and Dad go to work, I will close all the blinds. Later this summer you will be relaxed enough so that won’t be necessary.”

Day 8 Thursday Morning

Thursday morning Buzz slept too late to see Zayden before going downstairs. When he stepped into the kitchen, she was already there sitting nude at the table, crunching cereal.

“Good morning, Zayden.” He said with a smile. “How is your first nude breakfast?”

“It tastes different with no clothes. I think the strawberries come through a little sharper.”

“Hmmm. Could be. Maybe your senses are a little more awake.”

“Yeah” Zayden agreed. “I’ll have to see if my taste buds are like this for lunch.”

“Good idea to do lunch like this. Are you ready for a next step?”

“Sure! What do I have to do?”

“I will open the blinds on the back window and you stand in front of it for, oh, say, 2 minutes.”

“What if someone comes by and looks in?”

“This is the back window. Nobody should be out there. And if the worst happens, step aside and wait behind the wall until they are gone. This is practice to calm your nerves while you are naked, not a dare.”

“Oh, yeah, right. OK”

“Then after that, I will open the living room window and you stand in the kitchen looking out for 2 minutes. You will be far enough back that any Looky Loos can’t really see you. This is practice so that you don’t freak out at every little thing.”

The curtains were pulled aside and Zayden took her position. She told Buzz that she wanted to do it again, but for 5 minutes this time. Then again. Finally Buzz suggested that the back kitchen window blinds stay open.

Zayden responded “OK. I’ll get the same butterflies as I got on my first trip to the basement.”


Day 9 Friday

At breakfast, Zayden was showing her confidence, not dressing at all and losing her anxiety at roaming the house. She asked Buzz to open the blinds on more windows … the windows in the back and side of the house that nobody had any right to look through.

After Buzz did so, he told her “I’m going to call my friend Lance over to pick me up for a bike ride in one hour.

Zayden squealed “He’s coming in the house? I’M NOT READY FOR THAT.”

“Calm down. He will be here for only a few minutes while I get water and energy bars. Then we leave. You can go down into the basement and wait. Please stay naked and don’t go to a safety area, like your bedroom. If things go wrong while you are down there, you have plenty of dirty clothes you can put on for an emergency. Just like the open windows, this is for practice.”

Zayden begged “You’re not going to tell him about me are you? I’m still not ready.”

“No” Buzz reassured her. “But we need to make up a story in case there is an accident. What if one of your friends sees you through a window or the door? What will we say?”

“I don’t know.”

After a bit of thought, Buzz suggested “How about: you’re going to summer camp next month and are getting used to being naked for group showers?”

“But you’re a boy.” Zayden objected. “The showers will be all girls.”

“True, but you don’t have a sister, and a boy family member is all you can practice with. I think this will work, and it’s only for emergencies anyway.”

Day 10-11 Saturday and Sunday

The grups were home for the weekend so Zayden was only nude upstairs at night. She had become totally relaxed at Buzz seeing her body, even to the point of not getting ticked off if she caught him looking too closely. Zayden would playfully tell him not to perv by putting on a show of false modesty, covering her chest with her hands … then being “sexy” by rubbing her fingers in a circle around her nipples a few times.

On Sunday night Zayden asked, “Big bro, what’s the next step?”

“That bike ride with Lance on Friday was great. How about we take one tomorrow? We can even turn it into another small step.”

Zayden was skeptical. “How? Can I even be naked outside? All over the place? And I’m still not ready.”

“I’m thinking, I’m thinking … How about this? We’ll ride dressed normally out to that big park at the edge of the city …”

Zayden objects, “That far?”

“It’s only 3 miles. I know it sounds like a lot, but it’s not even 15 minutes of riding. You can wear my old gym shorts and a T-shirt. When we get there, you take off the shirt and put it in the basket. The helmet will hide your long hair and my shorts will make you look like a boy. We can spend an hour or so running around outside while you are topless. When we’re done, put your shirt on and we come home. You will be half naked outside with no chance of anyone yelling at us.

I found a news channel on the computer where the reporters are naked. Sit over here and check it out. Most of the show is in a studio, but sometimes, like look here! She is out on a street corner getting an interview. She’s not worried about being seen, and not worried about getting yelled at."

“Where is that? Can I do that here?”

“Not until you tell Mom and Dad. And I think it’s in Canada. Hey! Maybe you can be the naked reporter for the school paper!”

Zayden thinks for a bit and the biking idea of being topless on the streets starts looking better and better.

Day 12 Monday

Having spent the better part of the morning nude, Zayden dresses up and gets her brother for the ride to the park. The park is near the edge of the town with bordering houses and businesses. It’s a big park, with some of the acres maintained by the city, some set aside as a wildlife refuge, and the rest is a small farm with a few cows. A modest home with a well maintained yard oversees the little dairy operation.

The two first get to the playground section of the park. Buzz tells Zayden, “Let’s go past the softball diamond to the tree line and you can take your shirt off there.”

As they park their bikes, Zayden looks around for spying eyes. “I’m as nervous out here as that first day you saw me, and I’m only gonna be HALF naked.”

“You aren’t old enough for boobs yet, so don’t worry. Just keep your hair under the bike helmet, and my gym shorts will make you look like a boy.”

A scan of the area reveals only a mom and her baby in the park, sitting on the grass under a big shade tree some distance away. Mom is reading a book while the baby crawls away for a few meters, looks back at Mom and returns. This happens 3 times as Buzz and Zayden watch.

Buzz explains to his sister, “Mommy is getting some rest time. Out here on the big grassy field the baby is always in sight, getting some independence from Mommy but will not wander far, and will always go back to her after a few minutes.”

The two climb on their bikes and meander through the park on the trails. Zayden nearly gets a panic attack as 4 mid teens speed past them, but the teens see what they want to see: a big boy and a little boy.

After the intruders were gone, Zayden said, “That was exciting. Maybe too exciting.”

Buzz encouraged her, “You did great. The most important thing is DON’T PANIC. They were expecting to see two boys, so that’s what they saw. Act normal, like you have every right to be here as you are. And it’s even true. How about you get some more practice … It’s getting plenty hot. Let’s go over to the ice cream cart and buy something. Be sure to watch how the attendant reacts to you. That will help you learn to relax. As long as people around you are smiling, you are in charge of the world.

“Right.” Trying to convince herself, Zayden adds, “Good idea. That ice cream man wants my money, not my body. Did you bring money? Did you plan this too?”

“Yes and yes. Money and a plan. Guilty on both counts.”

While they were at the vendor’s push cart making a selection from his menu, Zayden had to try really hard to keep her hands from covering up her chest. But with no boob growth, the attendant saw just another of the day’s dozens of boy customers. 10 minutes later they are done for the day and cycle out of the park the back way with Buzz in the lead. The exit road goes past the small dairy farm.

Zayden sees something odd about the cows. “Buzz! What’s that yellow thing stuck to the cow's ear?”

“That is a tag with a number. Cows get numbers instead of names. Also, veterinarians monitor the health of these cows, vaccinations, growth, milk production by tracking the number in their notebooks.”

“Wow! You sure learn a lot in Junior High.” A few cows later, “Hey Buzz, number 074 is making eyes at you! Go say ‘hello’!”

“Very funny Little Z.”

At the end of the dairy patch is a nicely manicured lawn with a border of flowers surrounding a house that had seen better days. An old black man with a bright white beard was standing next to the street, using a garden hose to water some flowers bordering the road, and sometimes a bit splashed onto the street. As Buzz rode past, the old man courteously lowered the hose so as to not get him wet.

The hose was still down when Zayden approached, but she slowed down as she went by, sticking her right arm out straight as if to signal a right turn, with her palm up. A short way past the man, she looked up and around as if wondering why nothing happened.

“Buzz! Wait for me.” Zayden stopped, turned the bike around and went back to the border of the cow area. Turning the bike around again, pointing the bicycle back toward Buzz, she got on and cranked. Again she stuck her arm out, palm up, passing the old man slowly. This time he smiled as he understood, so he pointed the hose nozzle up to give a “rain” spray right where Zayden would ride through. She cannot miss the water and screams out “YEEEHAAAW. THANK YOU” as the cool droplets splash down.

Buzz was watching all this so he turned around for his own go at this “fountain”. This time the old man signals for Buzz to stop saying, “You need sunscreen. Both of you are getting pink shoulders.” He calls out to a kid painting the porch railing, “Tony, fetch the Banana Boat.” The kid zips into the house and returns 5 seconds later with a small squeeze bottle. Tony is a little older than Zayden and is dressed in a coverall with a bib that covers a shirtless chest. A baseball cap tops a head with a short haircut.

Tony squeezed a blob onto each of their hands and instructed, “Do each other’s back, then do your arms and front. Are you coming back here tomorrow? I’d like to go biking with you all.”

The old man tells Buzz “I’ll even throw in a few dollars for a snack and cold drinks.”

Buzz looks at Zayden, and they agree to do this again tomorrow and set the time for 11:00.

Back at their house after that hot bike ride, while Zayden took a shower, Buzz was in the bathroom brushing the stale ice cream taste off his teeth. When she stepped out of the tub, Buzz told her as she wrapped her hair in a towel, “I’ll be down to fix lunch in 5 minutes.”

All the soapy cleanup done, Buzz went down to the kitchen to find that Zayden was munching an apple. This time she had enough confidence to remain nude while moving through the big house. Buzz sat at the table asking how she liked the bike ride.

“It was so exciting. Partly from the park and nature preserve. But mostly riding around without a shirt was so much fun. The wind feels so different on my skin. And everyone thought I’m a boy. We fooled them ALL. And the farm, but all those cows were so stinky. I can’t wait to see Tony tomorrow.” Zayden’s thoughts were jumping around with excitement.

(end part 1)

[LittleFrieda]

Day 13 Tuesday Old Man’s House

This day started with the same old routine for Zayden. Jump naked out of bed, shower, and go down to the kitchen for breakfast. After cleaning up the house, Zayden put on her biking “uniform”. Shorts, t-shirt, and a bicycle helmet for the bike ride with Buzz. After a ride over to the park’s baseball field, Zayden confidently took off her t-shirt without concern about some little league boys practicing nearby. One of them looked over and saw what looked like two kids with bicycles and no uniform so he had no interest in them.

This time Buzz brought sunscreen. Putting a splotch of goo on Zayden’s hands, he took off his own shirt and said, “Do my back please.” When she finished, he gave her another splotch saying, “Now do my front.”

With Buzz all protected, he put some goo on his own hand and told her, “Now I will do your back.” He was getting a bit nervous at this point. All this time that he had been helping his sister practice to be a nudist he has also been plotting to push things to the limit. Putting sunblock on his sister was the first chance at the reward. After Buzz finished her bare back, the next step in his plan was to put sunscreen on her shoulders, the sides of her ribs, and then encroach really far onto her front.

Zayden flinched as Buzz reached around. “I can do that. And I don’t think you’re supposed to go that far out here in public.”

Buzz replied, “I’m teaching you to be a nudist. Nudists accept help like this from close friends and family. Besides, you are supposed to be a boy-on-a-bike, so it’s OK anyway.”

Zayden reluctantly accepted this, allowing Buzz to spread the goo all over her chest and tummy. Not wanting to blow a good thing, Buzz stayed ‘professional’ with his hands. Yeah, his mind was hyper aware as his fingers ran over her nipples, but he didn’t linger there to give any watchers a reason to be suspicious. Finally they were ready to ride around the park in the hot sun. At 10:45 they headed for the exit, pointed toward the dairy farm.

One of the cows gave out a “MOOOO” as they went by. “Buzz! 074 is lonely, she’s calling for you. And look at her udders. They’re HUGE! That’s what boys like, right?”

Buzz simply rolled his eyes at this, but couldn’t suppress a small giggle.

Tony was waiting for them at the driveway to the farmhouse with her bicycle. Zayden and Buzz were curious about what she was wearing. “What’s up with the hoodie?” Zayden asked.

“Now that you are here,” Tony replied as she walked over to the garden hose, “this is why.” She proceeded to set the nozzle on SPRAY, pointed the hose at herself, and let the water fly until she was thoroughly drenched. Buzz and Zayden thought she must be crazy, until Tony said, “Evaporation. It sucks a lot of heat away when you ride through the wind. It’s like having your own personal swamp-cooler. The hoodie can soak up a lot of water, and on hot days like today, I can stay cool inside this hoodie until it dries out.”

A totally unconvincing explanation, nevertheless the three headed out to the park. After half an hour of riding through the park, the nature preserve, over streams and hills … it was time to stop for a snack from a food truck that was set up in the parking lot. Buzz and Zayden were close to exhaustion from the heat, but when they looked at Tony, that kid was ready for more. However, since they were already stopped, it was time for a rest with an ice cold drink and an ice cream.

Zayden had been topless for the whole ride and she confidently walked right up to the snack counter to place her order, as if she had been doing this all her life. As she was up there, Tony came up behind her and told the attendant “All three of us are on me.”

Buzz thanked Tony profusely as they all walked their bikes and snacks to an uncrowded area under a shade tree. Tony’s hoodie was mostly dry by this time so off it came. A tube of Banana Boat out was fetched from the bike pack. Seeing that there was no shirt under that sweater, Zayden quickly volunteered to apply the sunscreen to Tony’s back. Tony declined citing her very dark skin, then offered to do up Zayden.

This too was declined as Zayden told her that Buzz had already put some on her.

Buzz had gone off a short way to sit with his back against a tree, looking haggard from the heat. In a quiet voice that Buzz could not hear, Tony whispered to Zayden, “You’re a girl!”

“What? That’s a secret.” Zayden gave a half-hearted attempt at modesty, loosely crossing her arms in front of her chest. “I’m supposed to be a boy. How do you know?”

Tony replied, “Boys don’t have a thick band of white skin from their collar bones down to their tummy, and then tan to below their belly buttons. You were wearing a bikini, maybe last year? Is your evil step brother making you do a dare, going without a shirt?”

“No. I’ve been doing summers like this, except at the beach.” Zayden fibbed. “That’s when my parents make me wear a bikini.”

Zayden turned to face Tony, getting her first close look at the kid. “*Gasp* You’re a girl too! Your boobs are starting to grow. They’re too big for you to look like a boy. Are YOU on a dare?”

By this time Buzz had lazily turned his head toward the girls, then suddenly his jaw dropped and he jumped up to approach them. Despite being topless with small but real breasts, Tony did not shy away as Buzz arrived.

“No dare for me either. My parents said that when I was very young, other girls played with dolls but I played with wheels. Toy cars, trucks, trains, and when we went shopping, even grocery carts. Anything with wheels.

Growing up with older brothers, I always wanted to be like them, act like them. No shirt in the summer, skinny dip with them in the pool.”

Zayden interrupted, “I was like that too, a long time ago … like maybe 3 years.”

Tony continued, “Now that I’m growing some boobs my parents are trying to make me cover up and act like a girl. I’ll do shorts for the pool but I spent most of this spring fighting about putting on a top, so they sent me here to stay with Grampee for the summer.

‘To keep him company for the summer’ they said, but I think they want Grampee to convince me to be a real girl.”

Buzz figured she was a year or two older than Zayden as he asked Tony, “Zayden is comfortable going without a shirt, like just now at the ice cream truck. Do you still do that? Would you go with us to the truck?”

Tony paused a few seconds to consider, imagining what it would feel like to walk over to get another treat. There were 3 other kids lined up getting snacks. She wanted to, really wanted to walk over there.

Buzz could see her indecision. “The worst that will happen is one of those kids will complain. Do you know any of them?”

“No.”

“Well then, in case of trouble, we scram!” Buzz declared.

Tony objected, “Zayden still looks like a boy. Nothing will happen to her. I’m the only black girl in the neighborhood so ‘run and hide’ won’t work for me. Still, those kids are young … maybe first grade.”

Buzz pointed out, “And their parents are way over there. Too far to see any details. The kids might be surprised, but they won’t care, or DO anything.”

Tony finally decided, “So I’m ready. Let’s go get another snack.”

The college kid running the concession truck looked up at the three, “Well, hello again ladies and gentlemen. Nice to see you again. What will you have? I don’t get many girls without shirts here.”

After they ordered, Tony handed up the money but the attendant held up a hand written sign, “Girls without shirts get one item free.”

He said, “I had this written up as a joke, never figured it would actually be used. I hope to see you again soon.”

The bike ride was pretty much finished so they headed back to Tony’s house, passing the farm.

Zayden called out, “Tony! Is this a cow factory?”

Tony giggled at that. “No silly. Grampee owns a small dairy farm. We sell milk to a local creamery that makes boutique cheeses.”

When they arrived at Tony’s house, she invited Buzz and Zayden over to the water hose for a cool soaking. Grampee came out to greet them, and was only surprised that Tony’s friends were still around after she had taken off her shirt. Usually the ‘friends’ bugged out when Tony went topless.

Zayden invited Tony over to her house tomorrow, providing that all the parental guidance units agreed. That was all finalized later that night, and Grampee would drive Tony over in the morning.

In the meantime, as Zayden and Buzz were upstairs preparing to sleep, there were plans to be made for tomorrow.

Buzz asked, “Zayden, do you want more nudist practice tomorrow?”

Zayden was not so sure. “I don’t want to scare Tony away.”

“She didn’t scare away when you took off the shirt and she figured out you’re a girl. And she even went topless. So I don’t think she will run away in terror, but you’re right. Maybe confide to her that you are a nudist right before she leaves, and see if she still wants to come back for another visit.”

“Good idea. Can you turn the air conditioner off tomorrow? So we can both ditch our shirts?”

“Sure. If she asks why it’s so warm, come downstairs with her and I’ll say the AC needs a recharge and we don’t want to stress it. Oh, and wear long pants when she comes here so you can take them off and run around in only panties.”

“Or bikini bottoms?” Zayden suggested.

“I don’t think girls wear bikinis under pants. Tony might get suspicious.”

“Oh, yeah, right. Just panties.”

Day 14 Wednesday Tony Visits

Buzz woke up after the grups had gone off to work, and promptly turned off the air conditioner. It was plenty warm by the time Zayden got out of bed. Zayden was comfortable, getting used to her nudist lifestyle, and after breakfast she zipped up to her room to put on clothes when Grampee came to the house with Tony.

Buzz welcomed them both in, sending Tony up to Zayden’s room and then showing Grampee a birdhouse he had built in school shop class. “I’ll spend most of the day out back painting this, and building a feeder. Do you know how hard it is to keep squirrels out of a bird feeder?”

“I’m afraid I do.” Grampee was satisfied that Tony would be safe here, not dropped into the middle of gang territory or anything, and went back to his farm.

Upstairs in Zayden’s room the sun was doing its normal thing warming up the room. Tony asked, “Why is your room so hot? Don’t you have air conditioning?”

Zayden replied, “Sure, but it has a problem. Let’s go down and ask Buzz when it’s going to be fixed. And this room is getting too hot, let’s take these toys with us. But first, I have to take off this shirt.”

As Zayden took off her shirt, Tony did so as well. When Tony was half way done, Zayden pulled off her own long pants.

Tony was not prepared to follow Zayden’s example, keeping her shorts on. “Are you going downstairs like that, with only panties? What about Buzz?”

“Oh, he’s seen me like this before. This is not the first day the A/C has been weak.”

Once downstairs they found Buzz outside, sawing some small lumber pieces for his bird feeder. Buzz, his workbench, and a small collection of paint containers took up most of what little shade was in the backyard.

Zayden, keeping with the plan, “Buzz. Do you know when the A/C will be fixed?”

He glanced up at them, “No. Dad said with this hot weather, the repair guys were already working overtime. Maybe next week.” Showing some concern for them he added, “I’ve taken up all the shade. If you two want to stay out here, you’ll need sunscreen.”

Tony looked around, and was pleasantly surprised at the beautiful backyard garden. “Oh Zayden! Can you show me all these flowers? They’re so pretty.”

“Go get the sunscreen first, Zayden.” Buzz demanded. When she returned, “Give me the bottle and I will do your back.”

Tony watched, half absentmindedly, as Buzz squirted the cream in a line across the top of Zayden’s shoulders and behind her neck. He used that to cover her back, from the top down. Holding the bottle with one hand, he put a dollop on the other, spreading cream under her arms and down her ribs on each side.

Continuing on, Buzz stepped in front of Zayden and squirted out a line of cream from one collar bone, under her chin, to the other. He then used that line to rub the cream down her breasts, over her tummy, to the panty line.

By now, Tony was watching intently. She never expected Zayden to let her brother rub her breasts with sunscreen like that.

“Hold out your arms so I can do them, Zayden.” With that done, Buzz went down on his knees to do the front of her legs. That part completed, he went behind her for the back of her legs. “Z, pull your panties up to make a thong.” When he finished rubbing cream onto her butt cheeks, “OK, you’re done. Tony! I can do your back.”

After seeing Buzz apply sunblock to Zayden’s butt cheeks she was a bit gunshy, so Tony covered it up by firing back, “Hey! I’m black.”, she declared. “You can’t have missed that. I don’t need sunscreen.”

Buzz calmly replied, “Skin is skin. Color doesn’t matter. UV light will still damage your skin, and can give even black people cancer. I saw a YouTube video last year [1]. Skin color is all about creating vitamin D from available sunlight, not about sunburns and cancer. Everyone needs sunscreen.”

Not really convinced, Tony said as she turned her back to Buzz, “Oh all right. But when we go back inside I want to see this video.”

As soon as Tony reached behind her head to draw up her hair, Buzz went to work on her back. Just like with Zayden, he started at the top and worked down. Through all her childhood trying to be like her brothers, this was the first time a boy had touched her outside of roughhousing. She started to really get into the sensation of his gentle touch, the way Buzz’s hands were gliding and sliding along her back.

Buzz was also blissing out at the contact. Rubbing sunblock goop on her smooth skin seemed so much different from Zayden’s back. Intellectually knowing that there really was no difference made no matter. Black skin, white skin, Buzz felt more energized with Tony. Maybe it was sister or not-sister that magnified the change.

Buzz was not paying much attention to where his hands were going as he reached around to Tony’s ribs on her sides. It was what he had done for Zayden, so with little thought he did the same with Tony. Tony was happily reveling in having a boy touch all over her back and sides. It wasn’t until Buzz reached up to pull her hair back that she started to drift down from her thrilling high.

By the time Tony’s brain was fully functioning again it was already too late. Buzz had laid down a line of sunscreen under her chin and across the shoulders. He was already smearing the goop across her upper chest when she had to decide about objecting. “He did this with his sister Zayden like it was normal. He IS acting sort of ‘professional’, not like he only wants to cop a feel.” A look directly at Buzz’s face and eyes convinced her that this was simply a friendly gesture.

When his hands drifted down to her breasts she was getting second thoughts. Then Buzz put a few more drops of sunscreen on his hand before running his fingers over her nipples. Tony almost gasped at this, not from the impropriety but from the wild sensation. It did not feel at all like when her own hands did that. She verified this after his hands had progressed down to her tummy, using one hand to run her own fingers over a nipple. It DID feel different!

Without thinking she grabbed Buzz’s busy hand. Immediately Buzz thought “Oops, I shouldn't have done her front. She’s gonna hate me now.” Instead Tony guided his hand back up to her breast and said, “It felt strange. Do that again.”

Buzz was very relieved that Tony was not upset so he made the very best of the opportunity. Sliding his fingers over her small breasts, using his fingers to rub the nipples. Over, around, up-down, left-right, moving his palm over a nipple so that he can stroke every part of her breasts. After almost ten seconds the new sensations became too much, she had to grab his hand and pull it off her body. “It feels so different. Have to stop now.”

Buzz had his own sensory overload but he recovered quickly and went back to work finishing up the sunscreen. Tony did not get the same thrill as her legs were getting worked on, but still she decided that she liked it. Well, until Buzz worked on her inner thigh. “That feels good. Real good. I’ll have to wear panties like Zayden next time.” It felt good enough that she spread her feet out a bit to help Buzz get where he needed to go.

With everyone protected from the sun, Buzz went back to work on the bird house and the girls toured the garden. Zayden showed an incomplete knowledge of the flowers so Tony suggested that Grampee visit. “He knows almost everything about gardens. How much sun, or water, and what type of fertilizer. Like over here, these azaleas should be pruned soon.”

When they wandered off far enough so that Buzz would not hear, Tony quietly asked Zayden, “How long has Buzz been putting sunscreen on your chest? I was surprised to see that.”

“Oh my goodness! He did that, didn't he? Yesterday was the first time. He started with my back and kept on going. Riding the bike with no shirt, I was supposed to be a boy so it was OK. Besides, he is my brother. Today I just forgot about doing it myself. And Buzz did your front, too.”

“Yeah. I wasn’t expecting that, but it felt so good when he did my back I wasn’t paying attention when he started on my chest. And I’m so used to acting like a boy I didn’t think to stop him. It felt different, so different I had him do my breasts again. It got me tingly. So tingly I had to stop him. So what’s the deal with making your panties into a thong?”

“I guess like you, I didn’t think about it. Buzz putting sunscreen on me seemed so routine it felt normal to just keep going.”

Tony thought about the last half hour and how much she liked Buzz touching her, “Next time I’ll wear panties too.”

The two girls made a complete tour of the garden. Tony, even with her limited knowledge, offered what advice she could, while frequently sprinkling in “Grampee would know exactly how to fix that.”

At the end of the garden path, with the last of the flowers admired, they became aware of just how warm the day had become. Zayden suggested that the water sprinkler for the small grass patch be turned on so they could run through the spray.

After 30 minutes of spraying themselves, each other, and the whole area with cool water, Buzz called out from the back door that lunch was ready. The girls abandoned the sprinkler, running for the door.

“Stop right there.” Buzz commanded. “You both are dripping wet and messy with grass and dirt. Zayden, get the spray nozzle from the tool box and hose each other off.” As Zayden skipped off Buzz took a couple small steps to turn off the faucet for the hose.

“Here.” Buzz said as he gave Tony a towel. “You get first use, then share with Zayden.”

“But we’re done with the outside.” Zayden complained. “We both need to dry off.”

“Well then, you will need to shower the sunblock goop off after lunch. I can see the oily sheen on your skin. Mom won’t like you to stain the furniture.”

That comment of Buzz about seeing skin reminded Tony that she was topless in front of a boy. That was never a problem before, but now she had small boobs. Her growing uncertainty about whether to be modest was drowned out as she remembered the feeling a short time ago when Buzz spread the sunscreen all over. Something took over her brain as she surreptitiously puffed out her chest. By now Buzz was standing on the other side of the kitchen island starting on his sandwich. Tony picked up hers and watched Buzz’s eyes as she tried to maneuver her breasts into his line of sight.

It worked, as Tony saw Buzz give a slight smile and pause when his eyes lined up below her neck. It took Buzz a few seconds to realize that he was staring, flash his eyes to hers to see if he had been caught, and then look away. There was no doubt in Tony’s mind that he liked what he saw.

After lunch was done and cleaned up, it was time for the girls to go upstairs and take showers. Zayden went first, cleaning up while chatting with Tony. When she finished, she dried off with her towel, then used it to wrap up her hair. Picking up her panties, messy with grass and soil, she said “Tony, I’ll get you a towel while you shower.”

As Tony stepped into the shower she thought nothing about Zayden opening the bathroom door and walking into the hallway without getting dressed. She was puzzled when a short time later the voices of Zayden and Buzz came through from a short conversation. This turned into confusion when Zayden came back in with a new towel and a small skirt.

“Zayden, I heard you talk with Buzz.”

“Yeah. He went to his room to get construction paper and drafting pencils.”

“But you went out there naked, and came back naked. Didn’t Buzz see you? I thought your skinny dipping time ended a few years ago.”

“(Oops) Umm, wwweeeelllll yeah. I guess I have to tell you … I have been practicing to become a nudist for a week, and Buzz has been helping me. He’s been giving me practice steps. Monday was the first time I was outside without a shirt when we passed your farm.”

“But you were just topless then.” Tony recalled. “You were totally naked when he passed you in the hall just now. How long has he been seeing you without ANY clothes?”

“Since Monday last week. And Tony, it's been great! The feeling of freedom, the wind on your skin, not worrying about what to wear. I want to keep doing it. Do you mind if I don’t wear any clothes this afternoon?”

“I … I don’t mind.” Tony hesitantly replied. “But do I have to get naked too? And what do you mean ‘practicing’?”

“No, you can be dressed. I brought you a skirt while your messy shorts go through the laundry.”

“Thanks Zayden. No underwear?”

“I thought people don’t swap underwear. That’s what they say at department store change booths.”

“Oh, OK. I guess going commando will be OK.”

Zayden picked up the messy clothes of Tony. “Let’s go to the basement and start the laundry.”

As they set up the clothes washer, Tony wants more details, “Zayden, what did you mean by ‘practicing nudism’ and Buzz helping?”

“The weekend after school closed for the summer I started thinking about nudism and how it would feel to spend the day naked. I’m not brave enough to Just Do It, so I asked Buzz to help me start. He said step one is to sleep naked. Then step two is at night, go to the bathroom naked. Buzz has been helping me to be naked longer every day and in more places. The bike ride with no shirt yesterday was part of my practice, to start being naked outside.”

Tony asked, “Do your parents know?”

“No. I’m not ready to tell them. Maybe they will demand that I stop. So I only do it here in the house with Buzz. He says it’s no good being a nudist by yourself, so I am practicing being naked with him around.”

“How is that going? Does he ever make you uncomfortable? I liked when he put sunblock on my breasts but now I’m worried that he will brag to his guy friends saying that he ‘felt me up’.”

“My brother is smart.” Zayden declared. “I don’t think he would do that. Besides, all his friends are nerds. They wouldn’t be impressed by his bragging. They would mostly just be annoyed that he brought it up.”

“Maybe I should try being a nudist too. I used to skinny dip, but I was always naked in places where it could be expected. I’m not sure Grampee would approve of doing that here, so I’ll have to ask him first. Say, why don’t you and Buzz spend the day at my farm tomorrow? I can ask, and if it’s OK, we can both run around the farm as nudists. And Buzz can help me too.”

The two girls went back upstairs and let the washer do its thing. Buzz was relaxing on the couch reading a magazine. He glanced up at them and smiled as he noticed that Zayden was naked, and especially that Tony had not run off screaming with indignant rage. Returning his attention to the magazine, he thought, (“Act like all this is normal, and someday it will be.”)

Tony watched his reaction closely, greatly relieved that he showed no sign of perving on a naked girl’s body. She felt quite a bit more comfortable inviting Buzz to come along to the farm tomorrow.

The rest of the afternoon was a normal one, with the girls trading stories about their hometowns. Tony lived in the next state, in a city with both a beach and mountains. She found it hard to make friends here in this town. Zayden said if she spent the summer here she would make plenty of friends. “But right now they are all on vacation for another week.”

At the end of the day, Grampee came to the door to pick up Tony. Zayden suddenly remembered that Tony had some clothes down in the basement laundry. She rushed down, put the damp shorts and panties in a plastic bag, and rushed back up to Tony. After passing the bag to Tony, she glanced over to Grampee and saw that his eyes were big and he had a puzzled look on his face. (“Oops. I’m still naked. Too late to run and hide or get dressed. There was a movie last year where the star said - If you get in trouble for this, just brazen it out.”) So that’s what Zayden did. With a pounding heart but completely shutting down any expression of anxiety, she gave Tony a goodbye hug and shook Grampee’s hand.

On the ride back to the farm, Tony became a chatterbox, describing all the flowers and bushes in Zayden’s backyard. For each one she gave an evaluation of its health and asked Grampee for advice to make it better. This kept up through half of dinner, and finished up with trying to get him to meet Zayden’s mother to help in the garden.

“I would certainly like that, Tony. It would get me away from the farm for a few hours and you saw a few flowers I am not familiar with. But first, why was Zayden naked? I need to understand what is going on there.”

“Zayden wants to be a nudist. Right now it’s only in her house. I think she wants to do it here too. Can I try it with her? I’ve been skinny dipping with my brothers and his friends.”

“Skinny dipping and nudism are not the same.” Grampee explained. “Skinny dipping is sort of an accepted practice in a specific situation, and then you put on clothes when the activity is over. Nudism is all the time, spanning every corner of the day.

Tony, I don’t have a problem with you leaving your clothes off while you are here with me, but I need the permission of Zayden’s parents before she can join you. And I need their permission for you to be a nudist at her house.

Also, there are a few rules. This is a working farm. Animals are dirty. Anytime you are around them you must be dressed. If cow bacteria got into your lady parts your parents will never let you come back here.

Before starting down this nudism path, you must be sincere. When anyone comes to this house to visit, you can’t suddenly become shy. People are going to look hard at you for a few minutes, so unless you feel threatened, no covering up. This farm has been as close to nature as the law allows and there is plenty of space to do this. You shouldn’t feel ashamed about any part of your body, or any feelings it gives you. If you want to give this a try, take that skirt off … oh, and fetch me that bag of damp clothes you brought home. I’ll put it on the clothesline to dry.”

Tony dashed off to her room to fetch the bag, absentmindedly closing the door before stepping out of Zayden’s skirt and folding it. Now naked, she reached for the door to go back to Grampee, and froze. It hit her now, this was entirely different from skinny dipping. That happened at a particular pool or creek, with a beginning time and end time. This nudism thing means there are no boundaries of place or time. Thinking about when she would go home, it also meant having to let family, friends, parents’ friends, even classmates see her. Even MORE than just seeing, they will LOOK. “(I’m safe to try this here. If this doesn’t work out, nobody back home has to know. There won’t be a better time to try.”)

Despite the anxiety and apprehension of stepping out of her room carrying her clothes, the allure of the coming adventure was too strong. It was an effort to overcome the butterflies in her tummy as she walked up to Grampee and gave him the bag.

Grampee peeked inside and asked. “Your shorts are really messy with dirt and grass. How did this happen?”

“Yeah. It got messy in the garden when we played under the sprinklers.”

“I see. One more thing. You need to be serious about being a nudist, not just taking clothes off when it suits you. There is an ice cream truck that comes by here every day at lunchtime. Tomorrow I want you to buy me a chocolate bar from him. If you need a little bit of moral support, Zayden can be naked with you while you are at the truck.”

“You won’t tell Mom and Dad, will you?”

“Not until you’re ready. Now go call Zayden and invite her and Buzz over tomorrow.”

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Buzz and Zayden had a nightly conversation about her daily progress. “Little Z, I thought you would wait until Tony had to go home before you got naked.”

“Well, after my shower I had to get a skirt for Tony. You were in the hallway and she heard us talking. I had to explain.”

“Good. That was a better way to tell her than my plan. You did really good when Grampee came in, didn’t panic because you had no clothes on. Didn’t react at all, just continued on like everything is normal. That’s what nudists are supposed to do. Since I did not expect you to be naked this afternoon, I forgot to close the window blinds.”

“*GASP* What if somebody saw?”

Buzz reached out and patted her hand. “It’s OK Little Z. First, nobody saw. Even if they did, nothing bad happened. Grampee saw you, the first grownup and a man at that. He accepted you as you are. Tomorrow when we bike to Tony’s farm, how about you leave the shirt here? Be topless the whole day! Spend some time in new situations and you won’t be so nervous after a while.”

Zayden mused, “Topless sounds so grown up …”


Day 15 Thursday Morning Back at the Farm

The plan for Zayden and Buzz was to bicycle over to Tony’s house today. Zayden started her nudist adventure on this day peeking at the front window, then deciding to overcome her fear that open blinds were some kind of threat. With a song playing on her ear buds, she walked up to the window and stood in full view of the world. A few people walked by, but only a very few seemed to look her way.

Two songs later, still at the window, Buzz called her from the kitchen, “Time for breakfast! I see that open window blinds are not so fearsome anymore. You didn’t even flinch when a head turned this way. You are making good progress.”

“Yeah, everyday it gets easier. I’m not even worried anymore about biking without a shirt.”

An hour and a half later it was time to push off for Tony’s house. “Zayden,” Buzz called. “Let me get you slathered up with Banana Boat before you put shorts on.” Keeping the phone on a music channel, the two went into the garage where Buzz applied sunblock to Zayden’s back, arms, sides, front, legs, … Zayden let out a gasp when he worked up her legs next to her crotch. Before she could object Buzz told her, “If it’s skin and might see the sun, it needs protection. I need to put this everywhere.”

Despite Zayden’s embarrassment that her brother’s face was so close to her kitty, she held still without objection as his fingers worked completely around her crotch. “Done!” Buzz declared. He tossed the sunblock bottle into his fanny pack and pressed the clicker to open the garage door.

“I’m not dressed yet!” Zayden was frozen with fear, quickly using her arms and hands to cover up.

“Whoa. Calm down. Nobody is gonna see.” Buzz gently touched the arm covering her chest, “You’re a boy now. No need to hide anything up here. Let’s do another small step, just like the front window curtains. Stand here next to these boxes for a while.”

“That’s too close to the open garage door and the street.” Zayden complained.

“It’s also the only place in here you can jump and hide if you panic. Just stand here, and when you can move your hand away from your kitty for one complete song we can go.”

“You’re right. It’s no different from the living room.” Zayden stood in the garage door for TWO songs, even moving a bit closer to the outside. “Now I don’t want to put shorts on. When can I go biking like this?”

“We have to tell Mom and Dad first.” Buzz replied.

“I’m not ready for that yet.” she said with some disappointment. “You need sunblock too.”

After Zayden gooped up Buzz he praised her. “You did a good job Little Z. The garage door is open and you have been naked wandering around in here for a few minutes.”

“Well, I almost panicked when that car went by, but I stood my ground.”

“I saw the determination in your eyes. Let’s take a couple of steps outside the garage and spend a minute. When the first car comes by you can go back and get ready to bike.”

Zayden took a few steps beyond the safety of the garage. She was engrossed with the song playing on her cell phone when a car went past. Only when it was already down the street did she think (“Oops, missed that one. Guess I’ll have to wait for another.”) All told she was naked in front of the house six minutes before going in to put on shorts and grab her bike. “Buzz! That was great. I’m getting used to this.”

While riding to the farm, Zayden delighted in the wind on her skin. She called out, “Buzz! I’m gonna start going shirtless all the time. Even with Mom and Dad home. This is great.”

“Good idea. Will you wear shorts, panties, or bikini bottoms? Maybe Mom will let you buy a thong!”

By a stroke of good luck, they were now passing the cow farm. As a retort, Zayden said “Number 076 looks so sad that you’re ignoring her. You’ll have to kiss and make up!”

“How revolting!”

At last they were at Tony’s house. Grampee met them at the door and invited the two in. Tony was already naked, testing the nudist lifestyle. She rushed up to Zayden, giving her a tight hug.

“Tony! You gonna join me?” Zayden asked, immediately starting to take down her own shorts. “When did you decide?”

“Last night. Grampee made some rules for me. Let’s go to the greenhouse to look at flowers and talk.”

Once in the greenhouse, Zayden demanded all the details. “What are the rules you have to follow?”

“First, I can’t be naked at your house until your parents know you are a nudist … and you can’t be naked here either.”

Zayden got a worried and embarrassed look on her face, “I’d better go back to the house and put my shorts back on.”

Tony reassured her, “I think you’re OK for maybe an hour. There will be an ice cream truck driving by in about 30 minutes. He wants me to go meet the truck and buy him a chocolate bar. He said that you could go with me for moral support.”

“Your Grampee doesn’t have arthritis so he can’t walk out to the road, does he?”

“No silly, he wants ME to go out to the truck naked. It’s to prove I really want to be a nudist. And I might chicken out if you don’t go with me.”

Zayden got that anxious worried feeling in her tummy. This was an excursion into a public space, no place to hide here. But Tony’s house was not her neighborhood, and the area had no close neighbors. The thrill and excitement of a new adventure overcame her fears. She slowly said, “Yeah, OK. I don’t think anyone will see us anyway.”

“Only the truck driver, and he’s seen us already at the park.”

This got Zayden’s attention. “Maybe we will get some more free ice cream. Are there more rules?”

“Yeah. He said that I can’t go naked but then hide my boobs and kitty. I have to let boys LOOK at me. I think that means not running to my room when we have visitors and not hiding my kitty behind my hands. There is no reason to be ashamed about any part of my body or feelings.”

“This morning I was naked in the garage with Buzz. When he opened the big door, I looked for a place to hide.” Zayden confessed. “Letting people look, and not covering up, well you might be ahead of me on that. Your Grampee made some good rules.”

“One more important rule here.” Tony declared. “If we go see the cows, or walk onto the fields, we have to wear clothes. We don’t want to get ANY dirt inside our kitties. Did you know Grampee thought you were a boy until last night? Now here is the most beautiful flower in the greenhouse …”

“... over here, Grampee says this plant doesn’t need much water, but it does need a more acidic soil. Every two weeks he squeezes a lemon wedge on the dirt. Oh, I hear the ice cream truck. We need to hurry out front. Are you ready?”

Zayden has a sudden rush of indecision. “Go out front naked? No, I’m not ready. But let’s run out now, before there is time to think.”

Well, they were too late to flag down the ice cream truck. By good fortune, Buzz had already done that and was out there getting his own snack. “Hi girls! Step right up! Ummm, I don’t see any pockets. Did you bring any money?”

The attendant promptly spoke up, “No need. They saw the sign yesterday.”

Tony smiled at that. “Oh, but we need one more. A chocolate bar for my Grampee.”

Buzz volunteered “I’ll take care of that. Get what you want and I’ll take that bar inside.”

The girls each chose a multicolored popsicle and started slurping at them as the truck drove away.

Before leaving Buzz asked Zayden, “Are you ready for another step? Stay on the front lawn until your ice cream is done. You can sit at the picnic bench over there under the tree. Try to wait for me to come back outside to get you.”

Zayden had a brief wash of anxiety. This was a step beyond what she did at the garage. A few seconds of indecision lasted until Tony looked at her slyly saying, “I will if you will.”

So off they all went. Buzz went inside to give Grampee his snack and the girls sat down on the bench. Every 45 seconds or so a car went by. At first the two girls sat in a position that hid their girl parts from passers by on the road. Each car that went by eased their fears, increasing their confidence level. Tony quietly pointed out, “We aren’t supposed to hide.”

So she turned on the bench facing toward the street, leaned back and rested her elbows on the table behind her. Tony gave Zayden a look that was almost a dare: You do this too! Zayden took her up on the challenge, copying Tony’s position but lifting a foot to rest her left ankle on her right knee.

Then Tony stood up, walking a few steps to stand next to the tree. Zayden followed her, stretching out an arm to lean against it. When the next car drove past, the two girls gave each other a smirking look. When the NEXT car went by, they both waved.

Buzz came back for them about 15 minutes later. “Looks like you two have been having fun. How was … Oh wow! You two are a mess. Those popsicles dripped all over you.” Giving Tony a big smile Buzz asked, “Can I lick it off you?”

“Nice try, big boy. We have a hose in the back.”

Zayden piped up, “We should wait until we visit the cows. Buzz wants to talk to 076. She has some really big udders that he likes.”

Buzz faked some indignation. “Just for that Little Z, I am NOT going to lick the popsicle drippings off you.”

Grampee invited Buzz to go with him for a tour of the farm’s workshop. There were plenty of old fashioned tools that Buzz had seen in historic photographs. Grampee was obviously proud of that collection. “Over on that side are the modern electronics that keep the cows productive. Tubes for collecting samples of cow dung, probes and sensors to check it for bacteria, and all the repair equipment for when it breaks down. We even test the purity of the water and feed.”

Buzz asked, “You do all that? How do you have the time?”

“Oh no.” Grampee giggled. “I own the farm but contract out all the work. A team from a nearby ranch comes here on a schedule to mend fences, throw bales of hay around, stuff like that.”

Meanwhile the girls had put on overalls and boots for a trip to the cow pen and feeding trough. Tony explained what she knew of the operation. “Being out with the cows is fun and exciting, but that’s only part of the work. Grampee is making me help with the farm accounting, Health Department reports, and other boring stuff on the computer.”

Zayden exclaimed “Hey! Over here! I found 076! Isn’t she cute? Say, do you have any horses?”

Tony had to sadly explain, “No. No horses. The farm is big enough and the nearby park has a trail. But Grampee says he’s too old to start a Dude Ranch business.”

The tour ends when the girls have looped back around to the house. Tony took off her clothes and told Zayden to do likewise. “These have to go through the laundry. We got cow poopies on them. Over at the corner of the workshop is an outdoor shower we can use before going in the house.”

Tony and Zayden shared the shower, taking turns to use the spray or lather up with soap. “Tony, what is this big barrel full of water?”

“That is an old fashioned rain barrel. The water that hits the barn roof is collected here. It’s open to bugs, flies, and any bird droppings on the roof are washed into it. So that water is stinky and only good for the garden.”

Thursday Night “Itchies”

After her shower, Zayden went to Buzz’s bedroom for the nightly chat. “Tony says that nudists have to let people LOOK at them. Does that mean look really close and for a long time?”

“I never heard that before.” Buzz replied. “But it makes sense. People that wear clothes will want to look, and nudists have to accept that. Does that mean I can look at you?”

“I guess so. Would you really lick a popsicle off me?”

Buzz replied with a wicked smile, “Sure. If it’s off your boobies.”

“But I don’t have boobs yet.”

“For a lot of boys, that doesn’t matter. They’re still girl tits. Even if they still look like what a boy has, I think the difference is that YOU, a girl, are letting a boy LOOK … and lick.”

Buzz leaned over to get close to her chest. Reaching out he touches her little nipple. After spending almost a minute of close examination, he moves down past her belly button to her crotch. There is a red spot on her inner thigh, just below her kitty. “What is this?”

As Zayden scratches the spot, “I don’t know. It must be from today.”

Buzz took a close look, around the whole area actually. Zayden figured this is part of LOOK.

Buzz guessed, “It might be an ant bite. Maybe a flea jumped on you from a cow. Don’t scratch, rub gently. When you were 2 years old you got lots of itchies. If Mom was busy she had me help you. You would point to a red spot and say “itchie”, and I would rub it. Do you want me to do that now?”

“OK”

“Let’s sit side-by-side on the bed. Help me put up these pillows and we can lean back.”

As they got settled Zayden started talking about the day at the farm. About how it felt to be naked, how enjoyable it was to run out to the ice cream truck, and sitting with Tony as they one-up each other sitting on the bench. The plan for tomorrow was to bike to Tony’s house and all three would bicycle back to spend the day.

Meanwhile Buzz had reached over to her crotch to take care of her itchie. It was nicely placed where he could rub it with his thumb and index finger while placing his pinkie along the line of her slit. Every 30 seconds he changed the rub pattern, small circles to over and back, left-right to diagonal, exchanging index finger and thumb. With each change he made sure to slightly move his pinkie along or across her slit. He didn’t try to feel for a clit, and never really expected to find it. That was just something he read about.

Zayden’s part of their conversation sometimes took a pause and her breathing skipped half a beat. Buzz thought the reason might be that he gave her relief from the itchy. Or, he mused, it might be from his gentle “massage”.


Day 16 Friday Morning Bike Ride

The Friday morning routine was the same as the previous weekdays. Zayden woke up after her parents had gone off to work and went to the kitchen for a nude breakfast. Buzz woke up about 30 minutes later to get his own cereal.

“Good morning Little Z. You look pretty and happy today.”

Zayden gently pushed back, “You just think I’m pretty because I’m naked.”

“True, but it looks like you are pretty happy that you’re naked.” Buzz replied. “We should leave for Tony’s house at 10. Are you ready for another small step? Instead of regular shorts on the bike ride, how about wearing those flesh colored panties? All this week there’s almost nobody driving on the roads. If anyone sees, you will look naked without actually being naked.”

Zayden objected, “But those panties are a lot smaller, and have lacy frills. Anyone that looks close will see that.”

“But they will also see that you are not really naked. Once they see you are really dressed, even if not the expected way, they will retreat from their complaints about your clothes. Most of the work for you to become a nudist is overcoming the fear of no clothes. The rest of the work is getting others used to it, and accepting it.”

Zayden accepted this, then the two spent the early morning catching up with friends on social media. There were many pictures that friends sent from various vacation sites, family to yak about, gossip and chatter.

At 10 o'clock Zayden went to her room, grabbed her flesh colored panties in one hand and picked up the sunscreen in the other on her way through the kitchen. Buzz and Zayden proceeded out to the garage for their bikes. The first thing Buzz did was to open the garage door. Zayden had a jolt of anxiety about being exposed, but this time she bravely walked over to the door frame.

She commanded, “Buzz, come over here and put the Banana Boat on me.”

“Sure thing. I’m glad you are taking nudism seriously.” Buzz said as he smeared the goo on her back. “Half these small steps are your ideas, like standing out here in the doorway.” He then proceeded to cover her front, then down her legs.

Zayden spread her feet apart a little to let Buzz get the sunblock everywhere. Obviously Buzz became distracted when he was so close to her kitty. Zayden had to put her hand on his head for balance when he pushed her leg a little too hard. All too soon for Buzz, the job was done and it was Zayden’s turn to put sunscreen on him.

With all that done, the two put on helmets and shoes, Buzz closed the door, Zayden pulled up her panties, and they were off to Tony’s house. This trip did not go as smoothly as all the others. A car drove past, then slowed to park at the curb, and the window rolled down.

“Zayden! Is that you? Why are you out here naked?”

Buzz and Zayden had to stop. “Hi Mrs Murphy. I’m not naked.” Zayden claimed. “I’m wearing bikini bottoms. This was the only thing I had that was clean. Maybe the color makes it hard to see.”

Buzz stepped in to the rescue, “It’s my fault. I was supposed to do laundry last night and forgot.”

“OK, I can see that now. Where’s your shirt?”

“It’s a hot day, so I decided to not wear one.”

“Well, you’re still young.” Mrs Murphy conceded. “At least you’re wearing helmets. Be careful out there!” And she drove off.

As they continued their bike ride Buzz said, “Well, now you don’t have to sneak around as a boy. Mrs Murphy didn’t think twice about you being topless.”

Zayden happily realized, “I can go the whole summer without a shirt.”

Near the end of the trip they passed the farm. Zayden called out, “Buzz! There’s 076. Awww, it looks like you missed your chance. She looked up at you and then went right back to eating her hay.”

When Zayden and Buzz rode up to the front door of Tony, she let them in. Buzz complimented her on her beauty and lack of outfit. Tony grinned and gave the other two a big hug. “I have you two to thank for making this vacation such a great adventure. Zayden, did you ride all the way here naked? Oh, I see. You are wearing panties that blend into your skin color. But you got to come all the way here with no shirt. I have to try that. Can we spend the day at your house?”

Grampee was sought out and he gave Tony permission to go, provided she put on sunscreen. She rushed around collecting a tube of Banana Boat and grabbed dark colored panties from her room. “You’re lucky, Zayden. Clothing designers don’t put as much effort into matching skin tones of black people as they do for you. I don’t have anything that will fool anyone into thinking I’m naked.”

Back outside with the bicycles, Tony gave the sunblock tube to Buzz. As he did the previous times, Buzz started with covering her back. Working down the back of her legs and up the front, Tony saw how much he took great joy in the task. At last everything was in order so Tony took the final step of putting on her panties, and they were off.

Upon reaching Zayden’s house the three parked the bicycles in the garage and Zayden quickly stepped out of her panties. By the time Buzz had closed the garage door the two girls had gone off to the garden, so he worked on his birdhouse project.

An hour later Buzz put his project aside for lunch. He brought out bread and sandwich fixings, then pulled some frozen food out of the freezer to give it a good nuking. Just after warning the girls that lunch was almost ready the doorbell rang.

Opening the front door, his friend Lance blustered in ranting and raving about some school news. Buzz first realized he made a mistake when Lance suddenly stopped talking. Tony and Zayden had just come in the kitchen door. Looking back toward the garden, Buzz saw his naked sister scramble for the stairs and race to her room, while giving him an anguished glare.

Tony stayed in the kitchen, quietly moving off to the side to be not quite out of sight. She has been topless since leaving the farm and she is used to boys back in her town seeing her this way. But now she is a bit anxious, as she is out of her element. Being topless in a kitchen is not the same as at a pool or creek.

Lance manages to gasp out, “Buzz. Why is your sister naked?”

Ignoring the question Buzz says, “Lance, you can’t tell anyone. OK?”

Getting no reaction, Buzz repeats, “You. Can’t. Tell. Anyone.”

After the third attempt, Buzz wonders how to break the spell of seeing a naked girl. (“Let’s try a different way.”) Pointing to Tony he tells Lance, “Look Tony in the eyes and say: Tony, I love you.”

Lance looks over to the side seeing Tony for the first time and partially spaces out. “What’s her name?”

Buzz repeats, “Tony, I lov —”

“Yeah yeah.” Lance interrupted. “I got that part. Tony, I lov— I can’t say that. I just met her.”

Now that Buzz sees that Lance’s brain is working again he asks, “What did I say about Zayden?”

“Don’t tell anyone. But why is she naked?”

Tony breaks her silence. “It’s World Naked Gardening Day.”

Lance skeptically replied, “That was last May 5. Same as Cinco De Mayo. More than a month ago. And you’re not naked.”

Buzz jumps in to defend the girls and tweak his friend. “How do you know that? Nevermind. Zayden found out about nudism and is trying it out gradually. Maybe soon she will do it full time. If that happens you will be the first to know, but only if you Don’t. Tell. Anyone.”

Buzz sees that Lance’s brain is functioning again so he goes to see Zayden. Knocking on her door and slowly entering he apologizes. “Sorry Z, you were out back when I opened the door and Lance pushed right in before I could stop him.”

Zayden whimpered, “I’m not ready yet.”

“I know. I’m sorry. Lance won’t tell on you. He likes you, thinks you’re cute. I’ve seen him get giddy when you smile at him. Lance is a good guy. He won’t make fun of you, or taunt you in front of anyone. You are lucky that he is the first boy on the block to see you naked.”

Zayden thought about this, “Yeah. He’s really kind. He helps to keep little kids safe on Halloween night and donates money for the childrens’ hospital.”

Buzz adds, “He also has a pool. Tony does skinny dipping with her brothers and their friends. Lance would love it if you did that at his house. He is not going to throw that chance away by making you feel bad.”

Zayden is finally convinced to go back downstairs. Buzz offers a final bit of advice, “When you see Lance, give him one of your big smiles and watch his reaction. I promise he will smile back.”

When they get back to the kitchen, Lance’s brain glitches again. First he sees that Zayden is naked, then he sees that she is smiling at him. Just like Buzz predicted, the reaction of Lance let the anxiety level of Zayden fade to zero. The gang settled in for lunch, and when that was done Buzz reached into the refrigerator and pulled out four pudding cups.

“Let’s go outside and open these.” Buzz commanded. When Zayden volunteered to get spoons, Buzz vetoed that. “We don’t need them. We’re gonna have a PUDDING WAR!”

Pulling the top off the cup, Buzz dipped a couple of fingers into the pudding and flicked it at Lance. “GOCHA! Not in the face, guys. Stay away from the face.” That started everyone flinging pudding at everyone. When the cups were empty, Buzz went back into the kitchen to get four more. The battles continued. Finally the pudding was all used up. “No more cups. Who won?”

With the excitement of the pudding battles winding down, Tony went to the garden hose with the intent to rinse off. Buzz called out, “Tony wait! Can I lick the pudding off?”

“Sure. Come ‘ere. My fingers.” as she held out her arm head high to Buzz. He made a big production out of licking her fingers clean. “Yummy” “Delicious”

Lance made a comment that it would be tastier if Buzz licked it off her lips. Zayden, being too young to think that would be at all enjoyable, scooped a final finger sized blob out of her cup as she turned away from the boys. Depositing that blob on her butt cheek she playfully called out, “Lance! This one's for you!”

Being a few years older than Zayden, he was far enough into puberty that there was no way he would decline the invitation. Even though it was clumsy and silly, Lance did his best to be sexy and seductive as he licked the pudding off Zayden.

Tony was wearing shorts so she could not do the same thing, instead she picked out a final blob and dropped it on her belly button. “Buzz! I got one for you!”

“Did you get the belly button lint out first?”

“Silly.” Tony countered, “I’m not wearing a shirt so there is no lint.”

So Buzz smiled and went to work with his tongue. Instead of licking it straight up, Buzz pushed the blob as far up her tummy as he could before it disappeared. Then Buzz took his time licking backwards back down to Tony’s belly button. He repeatedly pushed his tongue into that little depression, finally saying “I can’t get it all out.”

Tony knew he was kidding, but gently put her hand on his head, tousled his hair and reassured him “Take all the time you need.”

When Buzz completely cleaned out Tony’s belly button, they all gathered around the hose to rinse off. And splash each other. And squirt each other. And have a rousing good time.

A few hours later Tony announced it was time for her to go home. The other three promptly announced they would go with her. “Y’all don’t need to escort me home.”

Buzz replied, “You are obviously a girl, with no shirt. We WILL go with you.” Tony gave in reluctantly.

Toward the end of their trip, as they passed the cows, Zayden again spoke up, “Lance! Number 152 is giving you the eye …”

With Tony finally at her front door she gave each of her friends a friendly bear hug. Except for last in line Buzz. For his hug she didn’t let go, and neither did Buzz. At last Zayden became impatient and cleared her throat. Tony stepped back a little and quietly said, “Sorry, I couldn’t stop.”

Buzz smiled in complete agreement. “I couldn’t either. Let’s do it again.” So the two went into another looooong bear hug. Then the day’s activities were done.

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Friday Night “Itchies”

At bedtime, Zayden went to her room and did her normal routine, stripping off her clothes and going to the bathroom for a shower. Later she went to Buzz’s room for their nighttime chat.

Buzz asked, “Do you still have an itchie?”

“Yeah, can you rub it for me? But let’s do that in my room. I got really sleepy last night in here.”

“Sure, set up the pillows and I’ll be right over.”

30 seconds later Buzz came in to see Zayden leaning back on pillows stacked up against her headboard. She opened her legs and pointed at the same red spot as yesterday. “It’s still there.” Buzz declared as he climbed up beside her.

As they started chatting about the events of the day, he did the same thing as last night, using his thumb and index finger to gently run the itchy spot. But this time Buzz spread his hand over her kitty a bit wider. He laid his ring finger along her slit with the pinky in the valley between her kitty and leg. As he rubbed, and changed the rubbing technique, he also alternated his two fingers on her slot. This time Buzz was less tentative about touching, rubbing, and putting mild pressure everywhere on her kitty.

“Buzz, can I tell you something?”

“Sure, anything.”

“Grampee says us nudists should not be ashamed about any part of our bodies, or the feelings we get. Last night you made me feel kinda good down there, and back in my room I felt a little bump at the top of my kitty. It felt good when I touched it.”

“It felt good? I’ve seen a few nudist videos on the internet where women rubbed that bump. They really seemed to like it. Do you want to do that now?”

“OK”

“Can I see it first?”

“I guess so. (Grampee says I have to let boys look)”

Buzz slid down for a close look and Zayden pulled her kitty lips apart. Pointing, she said “Right there.” and started to rub. She also needed attention on that other spot. “Itchie.” This reminded Buzz that he had a job to do so with one hand on each upper thigh he rubbed the itch spot.

After a few minutes Zayden stopped. Buzz asked “Did you feel extra good? Did your bump sort of pop out?”

“I just felt good, not extra good..”

“Maybe you need another year or two.” Buzz suggested. “It’s supposed to drive you wild. I don’t see that bump. The nudist videos sometimes show it popping up. Does it ever get big for you?”

“I don’t think so. I can feel it in there but it’s not very big.”

“Do you still need more itchie treatment?” Buzz inquired.

“Yeah. For a few more minutes.”

Buzz climbed back to his position, sitting side by side with Zayden, and resumed softly rubbing the itch spot. Of course he also took advantage to put his hand over her kitty. When he heard a soft snore Buzz quietly went back to his room.


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[1] https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sc ... 1Y&t=2069s
“The Evolution and Meanings of Human Skin Color | Nina Jablonski”

[jojo12026]

The itchies.....I love that. And big brother Buzz is right there to help...I think before too long she will have itches all over...lol