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During my time in Grassridge Hideaway, I found myself bunking in the house belonging to Sara and Bridget. It?s needless to say that I was thankful for their hospitality?and even more grateful for the fact that I was blessed with seeing them naked each and every day. Watching those two sets of glorious buns move about?well, it goes without saying that they were a couple of sublime visions to behold.I had maybe been in the nudist colony for about a week and a half when Sara asked me one morning if I would be willing to walk down to the village?s bakery and fetch some bread. When she worded it by requesting me to ?grab some buns,? I of course had a smartass comeback about clutching onto her buns, but she simply laughed it off and told me I could have all the buns I wanted when I came back. We both laughed as I left to carry out the chore for the wonderful woman.It was a beautiful day when I stepped outside. The lively community was abuzz with activity as some of the men hauled crates back and forth while some of the women were putting clothes out to dry as well as doing a little gardening work. Since the village was so small, it was easy to see most of what was going on, and in the distance, I noticed a man and woman outside of the colony?s split-rail fences to the west side using a crosscut saw on a tree. I figured they wanted either firewood or timber for crafting, but I wondered why they were downing a tree so close to the village. To me, it made sense to go further out into the surrounding woods, but who was I to question their methods?I started down the dirt path toward the bakery I had been shown during my tour of the small village. Even though I was growing accustomed to being naked all the time, I did miss shoes since I didn?t particularly enjoy having dirty feet. I noticed that most of the homes kept small bowls of water near their front doors so people could step in and wet their dogs before wiping them off on the rugs near the entrances to the dwellings, but a simple pair of sandals would?ve remedied that. Still, Grassridge Hideaway had their own set of rules they lived by, and while I remained there, I would abide by them.A few of the male villagers greeted me as I passed them, and I said my hellos before moving on. It was still bizarre for me to walk past other guys who had their dongs hanging freely and had no cares in the world. I?m sure guys who spent a lot of time in the gym wouldn?t have been as weirded out as I was, but I had never been one for workout centers. I always tended to get my workouts in by spending time outdoors.As I continued along, I passed a couple of older women who had baskets of food in their hands but had stopped to have a small chat. I wasn?t about to eavesdrop on idle gossip, but when one of them spoke with great concern about the ?blue beast? being spotted again lately just outside of the village?s fences, I couldn?t help but perk up and have a listen. My leisurely gait became sluggish as I pretended to look in the opposite direction and focused on something completely different?when in reality, I was listening in on their every word.Not much more was mentioned other than the fear this supposed ?beast? instilled them with, and I was probably no more than five feet beyond them when they dropped the conversation entirely and said their goodbyes before parting ways. I was tempted to stop the one who started walking in the same direction I was going in, but decided to stay out of it. While intriguing, it really was none of my business.I made my way up to the bakery and pushed the door open while forcing all mention of the blue creature from my mind. A bell above the portal announced my arrival, but that wasn?t the only sound I heard. Even before I was inside the building, I heard a jovial male?s voice making some crass comments about ?poundcakes? and a few other derogatory words I don?t care to repeat. At first, I wasn?t sure what was going on, but once I was inside the establishment, I could fully see what was transpiring in front of the glass cases full of all sorts of delicious-looking pastries.Behind the front counter stood a woman who looked rather unsure of how to handle her current situation. Another female looked to be ready to make a selection on what she wanted to order, but a man stood off to the side hurling verbal insults at her. Of course, his hurtful words had her on edge and probably not even wanting to obtain the food she had come for. He was tactlessly insulting her weight?which was absolutely uncalled for. She didn?t deserve any of his verbal thrashings.At first, I remained by the door and just listened since I was obviously surprised by the man?s boorish behavior. In all the time I had been in Grassridge Hideaway, it seemed like the villagers always tended to get along quite well. I had seen no fights and heard no communicative insults, but as I listened to the man throw another remark out about the woman?s weight while smiling from ear to ear, I could see that he was actually proud of the fact that he was being a dick. It may not have been my place, but I didn?t like what I was seeing or hearing.I stomped over and placed myself between the man and woman as I stared directly at the overbearing asshole and queried, ?Is there a problem here??The primitive jerk was apparently surprised that I had decided to step in and told me to back off. He claimed he was hitting on the woman he had been offending, but I certainly wasn?t buying into his baloney. When I glanced back at the female he had been belittling, I could Çukurambar Escort see hurt in her eyes?and at the same time, I saw her face for the first time. She was so damn gorgeous?but I didn?t let her beauty distract me since I knew I had to remain focused on what was going on with the bastard in front of me.I faced the belligerent man once more and told him to beat it?before I did worse to him. At first, I think the creep thought I may have been joking, but then I could see him actually sizing me up. We were roughly the same size, but as he studied me closer, I don?t think he wanted anything to do with me. I can?t say I?m the most intimidating-looking guy by any means, but maybe he noticed the look in my eyes. Even though I would never give the douche credit for having brains after the way he was insulting the radiant woman behind me, I will say he was intelligent enough to not mix it up with me. Discretion certainly is the better part of valor, and I think the crude clodpoll could see that it wouldn?t be a good idea to provoke me. He grumbled a few choice words while placing his tail between his legs and retreating from the establishment.I turned to face not only the woman I had aided, but also the worker behind the counter. The female behind the glass cases of food separating her from us was the first to speak up and thank me. She gave me the hostile ass?s name and said something about him being rude because he was more than likely drunk, but I?ll be totally honest and admit that I barely heard anything she had to say?for I was far too busy studying the newest stunner of Grassridge Hideaway who had taken my breath away.?What?s?what?s your name, milady?? I hoped she didn?t notice that I was having trouble getting my words out.?Cassandra,? the shy woman responded as she put her hands together and lowered them to her legs while nervously digging one of her toes into the floor. She looked so damn adorable due to her bashfulness. ?But you can call me Cassie?or Sandy?or even Sandra. Most people just call me Cassie, though.?I hope I wasn?t offending my newest friend with the way I was examining her from head to toe. She was definitely one of the most beautiful women I had ever had the honor of laying eyes on?and I had never seen anyone quite like her.Cassie was actually quite short and stood at maybe four and a half feet tall. Like most of the women in the nudist colony, she was quite tan, and her golden, blonde locks were both straight and wavy as they cheerfully dangled a few inches past her collarbone. She had amber eyes similar to those of both Bridget and Eve, and her bubblegum lips were round and thick. She had rosy cheeks ? although that could have been due to her shyness ? and her overall demeanor had me convinced that she was one of the sweetest women I would ever meet even though we hadn?t exchanged more than a few sentences yet. She was absolutely adorable.So the jackoff that I had chased out of the bakery had been insulting my new friend because of her weight?but again, I wasn?t seeing it. Sure, she had a few extra pounds on her due to some cute, chubby cheeks ? on both her face and backside ? and a pleasantly plump belly, but she was by no means overweight. The ?poundcakes? comment had been totally uncalled for, and some of the other derogatory words had been complete bullshit. I?ve seen fat women before?and Cassie was not one of them. She just had a little extra meat on her bones?and in my opinion, it made her all the more delightful.?I?I really appreciate you standing up for me,? the bashful female told me. ?You didn?t have to do that.??Of course I did!? I responded right away. ?That guy was a complete dick! The nonsense he was spouting???It can?t exactly be called nonsense if it?s true,? the fetching blonde cut me off as she stared at the floorboards beneath us. Her hands went behind her back as she continued to act timid.Okay. This may be a bad time to mention this and it may be in poor taste, but I think I have to point it out: When I had first walked into the bakery and saw Cassie for the first time from behind, I could quite clearly see that she had the most amazingly round caboose I had ever seen. Her butt was beautiful, and I?m not lying when I say that I would?ve gladly consumed a meal off those gorgeous cheeks of hers. However, her incredible posterior wasn?t the only naughty feature that irresistibly drew me to her?Cassie?s breasts reminded me of two papayas as they happily hung on her chest. Saying that they sagged low doesn?t sound right because large breasts that droop too low are a little unappealing to me. When knocking a pair of knockers back and forth and they collide off each other like those cradle balance balls one might see in a therapist?s office while hanging low, well, I think that looks a little gross?and Cassie?s beautiful bosoms were anything but that.Those incredible tits with maroon-colored nipples were truly magnificent, but so was her hairless pussy down below. Another reason I was so angered by the asshole I had chased out of the bakery was because in my opinion, a person wasn?t truly fat unless their privates were buried under their rolls. I don?t mean to sound insensitive when I say that, but I don?t think I?m being unreasonable to point it out. Cassie?s cooter was clearly visible to me when she wasn?t squeezing her legs together?and it was absolutely mind-blowing.I didn?t want to offend the brilliant blonde by crossing any boundaries, but I stepped forward and placed a hand on one of her Çukurambar Escort Bayan shoulders as I lowered my voice and told her, ?Don?t listen to idiots like that guy, Cassie. I don?t know what his problem was, but if anything, you are by far one of the prettiest women I have ever seen!??You?re just saying that,? Cassie meekly said as she brought her eyes up to meet mine. Before they made it far enough to lock on to my orbs, though, they stopped halfway up when she realized I wasn?t stretching the truth.Even the woman behind the counter leaned forward and was quite impressed when she saw the erection I was sporting due to Cassie?s unimaginable beauty. My dick was fully aroused and pointing directly at the blonde stunner standing before me. One thing I can say with all certainty is that my penis knows loveliness when it sees it?and it was definitely witnessing it as my pecker stood at complete attention.Cassie placed her hands on her cheeks as her mouth fell open. Her eyes widened as she continued to stare at me for a good five seconds before gazing up at me and exclaiming, ?Your?your penis! It?s?it?s so???Hard?? I finished the beautiful blonde?s sentence with a chuckle. I placed my fists on my hips and let my head fall back as I continued to laugh before adding, ?It wouldn?t be doing that right now if not for you!?The worker behind the counter had grabbed a menu or something of the like in order to fan herself.Cassie was still in disbelief as she slowly started to reach forward with her right hand in order to grab it. She was probably less than an inch from doing so when she suddenly pulled away and stepped back while profusely apologizing, ?I?m so sorry!?Again, I responded by chuckling. ?What are you sorry about???I?I didn?t mean to presume that it would be okay for me to just reach out and??I didn?t want to pressure my new friend into doing anything she would?ve been uncomfortable with, but I had been in Grassridge Hideaway long enough to know how some of the females operated?and I could tell that the radiant blonde really did want to touch me. With that knowledge, I took a step forward while pressing my pelvis out. With a smile from ear to ear, I informed Cassie, ?You?re a truly stunning woman, Cassie, and I?m being completely honest with you when I tell you that there?s not a whole lot I wouldn?t let you do to me!?The gorgeous blonde had an incredulous look on her face and actually exchanged glances with the worker behind the counter. When the other woman in the room grinned and nodded at her, I think Cassie took that as support. With an anxious expression on her face, the marvelous woman slowly started to reach forward as the corners of her mouth formed a smile.?Oooh,? I let out a low moan as Cassie clasped my cock and gave it a gentle tug.Upon hearing the satisfaction escape my lips, the bountiful blonde released me and jumped back. I could tell that she was both shocked and overwhelmed by the fact that she had caused me such erotic pleasure. It also didn?t go unnoticed that the worker behind the counter let out a hoot of delight just upon seeing what had happened.I know I don?t have to say it, but in normal society, everyone knows that a woman would never be able to jerk off a guy in a public place?especially one that handles food. The consequences of such an action would land most people in quite a bit of trouble, but in Grassridge Hideaway, not only was it not frowned upon, but instead it seemed to be encouraged.Cassie looked exuberant after hearing such contentment leave my lips, but she couldn?t help but ask, ?Did that actually feel?good???Please don?t mind my vulgar language, Cassie, but it felt fucking incredible!?The beautiful blonde responded by placing her hands over her mouth and once again turning her attention to the woman behind the counter. The look on the worker?s face was one that told Cassie she wouldn?t have minded watching the two of us get it on right there in her bakery. She all but confirmed my suspicions when she offered to give the blonde a few rolls for us to ?glaze.?I suddenly reached down and gave myself a few tugs before finally introducing myself since I hadn?t yet told Cassie my name. I then mentioned how I had arrived in the community roughly ten days earlier and had been staying at Sara and Bridget?s place?and I was actually in the bakery to fetch some bread and rolls for them.?They?re both wonderful people,? Cassie told me upon hearing about my situation. ?I?m sure you?ve enjoyed your stay with them. They?re both very pretty girls.??As are you,? I told the magnificent woman. ?It goes without saying that Grassridge Hideaway has an abundance of beautiful women in it, but the brilliance you exude??Funnily enough, I wasn?t trying to pick Cassie up with a sleazy pickup line or anything of the sort. I was being completely honest when I told her how beautiful I thought she was. As goofy as it sounds to say in a nudist colony, I wasn?t even trying to ?get in her pants? with my claim. I truly believed everything I said.Cassie?s cheeks grew red again as she mumbled, ?I thank you for the words of praise ? truly I do ? but we both know how much prettier both Bridget and Sara are???Actually, I would put you all on an equal level,? I cut my new friend off. ?Yes, they?re both stunning women ? there?s no doubt about that ? but so are you! I?m not trying to be crass when I say it, but I don?t get hard like this for just anybody!?Cassie?s eyes went to my swaying pecker again and I?m pretty sure I heard Escort Çukurambar a small giggle escape her lips. She was definitely thrilled by the fact that I thought she was as gorgeous as both Sara and Bridget, but she also couldn?t get over how hard I was. She also knew that she couldn?t exactly argue with me because there was no denying how excited my aroused penis was. I wouldn?t be standing fully erect if I wasn?t stimulated by something, and she was well aware that I wasn?t interested in the woman behind the counter?I didn?t want to overdo it or even put Cassie in a position in which she may have felt uncomfortable, so I finally told her, ?I don?t mean to cuss again, but you truly are fucking gorgeous, Cassandra. I honestly can?t think of anything I wouldn?t do for or with you, and if you?d ever like to get together and hang out for the afternoon or something, I would be delighted to do so. I would truly like to get to know you better, and if???Would you carry my buns??I was completely caught off guard by the comment and immediately thought about what I had said to Sara before coming to the bakery. ?Ex?excuse me???Like Sara and Bridget,? Cassie started, ?I actually have a roommate also. I told her I would come pick up some rolls and buns, and if you would maybe be willing to be a gentleman and carry them for me???Of course!? I exclaimed after realizing what the beauteous blonde was asking of me. It was also in that moment when I realized that I must?ve set my new friend?s heart aflutter by using her full name when I saw the look on her face. I would?ve carried her bags to the ends of the earth if she had asked me to.Cassie placed her hands together and somewhat cocked her head as she smiled. ?Oh, thank you! You truly are a gentleman!?I?m sure I had a grin from ear to ear as the two of us walked up to the counter and placed our separate orders. I still wanted to deliver a bag of bread and frosted rolls to Sara and Bridget, and I knew Cassie would understand a quick detour. It wasn?t like it would take us long to do so since one could quite literally walk from one end of the village to the other in less than three minutes.After we were given our foodstuffs, I couldn?t help but notice the worker behind the counter winking at my new friend. If I didn?t know any better, I?d say the eye signal was her way of telling Cassie to have fun?********* ********* *Cassandra led me to her dwelling after we dropped the bread and rolls off for Sara and Bridget. During our brief stop, Cassie shared pleasantries with my two current roomies before receiving some words of advice from them. Even though they didn?t flat-out say it, I knew they were giving the blonde their blessings to have her way with me. I have to say that it was such a culture shock to me to be in a place where people were so open.As we walked to Cassie?s abode, I held her bag in my right hand as she opened up a little and latched onto my left arm. I smiled when she did so and glanced down at her as she leaned her head against my bicep. My dick hadn?t softened up too much during our walk to Bridget and Sara?s, and after my gracious roomies told Cassie to have fun with me, that kept me pretty aroused. With the beautiful blonde attached to my arm, we could both plainly see my boner swaying back and forth as we continued along the path.Since I had only been in Grassridge Hideaway for a week and a half, I was still getting used to their customs and trying to get comfortable with the fact that nudity was an everyday part of life. As the two of us passed a few other villagers on our way to Cassie?s place, I couldn?t help but notice some of the looks we were receiving from passersby. Some of the men kindly greeted us in order to be civil, but the women were giving my new friend looks of envy while also smiling. On a few different occasions, I?m pretty sure that some of them even mouthed things like, ?Good for you, girl!? The fact that everyone could see how aroused I was left no question about how thrilled I was to be with Cassie, and I?m fairly certain that due to her actions and the obvious happiness spread across her face that she was delighted to be seen in public with me.Under normal circumstances, I would?ve offered to hold the door for the beautiful blonde, but since it wasn?t my house and I hadn?t been there before, I decided to let her get it. I did my best to reach out with my free hand and hold it after it had been opened, and I heard the short woman thank me in that melodious voice she possessed.Once inside, I could see that it was a modest home much like Sara and Bridget?s. The living room we stood in was well-lit by multiple windows, and the kitchen and dining room areas were directly to my left. Since Cassie was walking toward it, I decided to follow her and set the sack of foodstuffs down on a counter that separated the two after she told me I could do so. I glanced over past the living room and noticed three different doorways. I assumed one led to a bathroom and one to her bedroom. My guess on the final room was that it probably belonged to the roommate she had told me about.?Thanks again for standing up for me,? Cassie sternly told me as she started unbagging some of the bread and putting it in a corner cupboard. ?That was a really nice thing to do, and coming from a guy like you??I stood only a few feet away from my new friend and was about to offer her a hand in putting things away?until she suddenly whirled around and darted right at me. If I had to guess, I?d say her hormones may have overtaken her because she lunged right into my arms and planted her lips on me. I wasn?t ready for her to do so, but thankfully, I caught her and gripped her tight as I felt her tongue sneak into my mouth. I can?t say for certain what felt better: Our uninhibited kiss or her body pressed up against mine.