Chapter Nine
Thanksgiving was fast approaching, and Elizabeth's mom told her that they would be visiting Elizabeth's grandparents out in the country this year. Elizabeth loved her grandmother dearly. She had always been the warm, loving figure in stark contrast to Elizabeth's more formal, conservative mother.
They drove out to the farm where Elizabeth's grandparents lived in a rural community out in the country. Her grandparents had many acres of land, where they ran an organic farm with free range chickens that Elizabeth had loved playing with as a child.
"Grandma!"
"There's my little Lizzie! My, you're turning into a lovely young woman! What is new with you?"
Elizabeth blushed a bit and she really did want to tell Grandma about her naked adventures, but as open as Grandma was, she wouldn't understand. She really didn't want to damage their relationship.
"Oh nothing. Just school stuff!"
They had a lovely Thanksgiving dinner that afternoon and Elizabeth was really glad her parents had taken her to see her grandparents. By evening everyone was asleep, drowsy from the turkey. Elizabeth dreamt off her episode with Jack, the eyes leering at her naked body while she rode Jack hard. She woke up an hour later feeling extremely horny.
"I can't masturbate in Granny's house!" thought Elizabeth. "Maybe if I go for a walk, this feeling will pass."
She asked Grandma if it would be okay if she went for a walk. It was beginning to get dark, but it was unseasonably warm out.
"Sure honey. If you take the path out back, it winds around our property quite a bit. Take that all the way around and it will lead you back to the house."
Elizabeth kissed her Grandma and went off for a brisk walk in the country evening. As she made her way down the path, she realized how beautiful the countryside could be. Everything was so peaceful, so pristine. She really felt closer to her inner-spirit.
She was still aroused however, and being in the crisp autumn air was only making her hornier. She had to go for a naked walk. There was absolutely no one around. Her parents were asleep, grandpa was watching television, grandma was making pies, and the land was private, so no one else would be walking along the dirt path. This was the perfect opportunity to enjoy some outdoor nudity.
Without any reservations, Elizabeth quickly stripped down until she was completely naked. It felt absolutely sensational to be in the outdoors, out in the country, fully nude. A chicken walked up to her, and Elizabeth petted the small bird. What a sight to see! A naked teenager petting a chicken! Elizabeth laughed at the absurdity.
She wandered on down the road, with her clothes in hand, but still fully nude. She would stop once in awhile and observe the wildlife in the forest alongside the path, or stop to pet a cow. At one point, she stopped and was looking up in a tree, trying to determine what kind of bird she was looking at when she heard a man shout.
"Hey! What are you doing? Where's your clothes?"
Elizabeth froze. Who could have found her? She turned and saw a young man, in his mid 20s, dressed in farm clothes holding a bucket of feed. He was rather attractive, and looked very rugged in his work clothes, but still Elizabeth was mortified."
"I, um, I have my clothes right here in my hand."
"I see that. Why ain't you wearin' em?"
Elizabeth didn't have an excuse at all. The young man was really taking in the sight he was seeing. Elizabeth wondered if he had much exposure to women at all out in the country. It seemed like he was doing his best to take the best mental picture he could of her shapely young naked body.
"Just to be funny. I thought no one was around. This is private land after all."
"I know its private land. I feed the chickens for the old couple that lives here. Who are you?"
"I'm their granddaughter. I'm Elizabeth."
"Oh. Hi, I'm Bobby. You're from the city, right?"
"Yea."
"I guess being naked is a city thing. Whatever. I gotta feed these chickens."
Elizabeth noticed he had some really nice forearms, probably from doing all this farm work. She wondered what it would be like if he swooped her naked body up in his strong arms. She was feeling more emboldened.
"Would you mind if I joined you? Naked?"
Elizabeth couldn't believe she had just asked that. What was she thinking? She was going to feed the chickens naked with a total stranger?
"Sure I guess. Whatever floats your boat."
They went off to the chickens and Elizabeth took some of the feed and scattered among the hungry birds. She chatted with Bobby about working on the farm, how long he had been helping out her grandparents, and the importance of organic farming. He was a really nice guy, and a pretty smart kid. He had ambitions of his own, including owning a farm similar to this one.
Elizabeth loved that they were having the entire conversation while she was completely naked. After awhile, Bobby was completely at-ease with it, and it was amazing how casual her nudity had become. When all the feed was gone, Bobby said he had to return to his family as it was getting dark.
"Thanks for being cool about my nudity Bobby."
"No problem. You're a beautiful girl Elizabeth. Hope to see you on the farm more often."
With that he left, and Elizabeth made her down the path towards her grandparents house.
The thought of Bobby staring at her naked body made her horny again, and she had never gotten the opportunity to take care of herself. Absent-mindedly, she began touching her clitoris, stroking it with care. The urges were too strong, she began thrusting her fingers inside herself, imagining Bobby staring at her, taking her naked body in his strong arms, and kissing her softly. The cool autumn air and the darkness of night enveloped her bare skin, and goosebumps covered her body. She arched her back and sank to the ground as her knees began to feel weak from the sexual ecstasy. Her fingers vigorously thrust in and out and she soon reached climax. She moaned, her head dizzy from the intensity. Her body lay limp, her eyes closed and she still felt the impulses from the orgasm surging throughout her body.
"Are you okay?"
Elizabeth regained her senses and turned to see her dear sweet Grandma standing on the path with a basket of eggs!
"Grandma!?"
"What are you doing dear? You're naked!"
Elizabeth quickly grabbed her clothes and began to get dressed.
"I'm sorry Granny, I was just relaxing. I, I,...." she began to sob, still emotional from her orgasm, but also upset that she had disappointed her grandmother, a figure so beloved to her.
Her grandmother went to her and gave her a hug. "There, there sweet Liz, no need to cry."
"I'm sorry I disappointed you Grandma. You probably think I'm a weirdo."
"Now, now, why would I think that. Here, put your clothes on, I want to show you something."
They walked back to the house, Elizabeth still wiping tears away. She felt a bit better that her Grandmother had not scolded her, but she was still afraid that she had disappointed her.
They went back to the house and her grandmother pulled out an old box of photographs from the bookcase. She opened it up and pulled out an old black and white photo. It was grainy, but you could see a beautiful voluptuous woman standing on a beach. She was completely naked.
"Who is that?"
"That my dear, is me!"
"Grandma?"
"Yes dear. I am a nudist. Have been for years. This was at a nude beach when I was a little bit older than you. Still wish I had that body!"
Elizabeth was relieved and overjoyed. Her grandmother knew how wonderful it felt to be naked outdoors!
"Is grandpa a nudist too?"
"Well, he wasn't at first, but I eased him into it. It was hard to tell him though. I was really worried at what he would think. But if you truly love someone, you should tell them your inner most secrets, even the bad ones. If they truly love you, they will accept it."
Elizabeth thought about that, and thought how she had kept her secret from Mark, the boy she was dating. Did she love him?
"After awhile, he totally embraced it. Now, he's very active in the nudist community."
"How come you never told me this before?"
"Well, we took your mom to a nude beach once when she was your age and she totally hated it. Wouldn't even take off her top. She really disagreed with our lifestyle. So we didn't confront her about it. We didn't want to create problems in the family."
She smiled and winked at Elizabeth, "I guess nudism skips a generation!"
Elizabeth smiled and felt closer to her grandmother than ever before. It was amazing that there were people in her life that actually accepted, and even embraced nudity! Elizabeth felt very lucky to have these people in her life.
"Tell you what. You have a car now. Anytime you want to visit Grandpa and me, if you feel comfortable, you can hang out naked as much as you want. You can walk around the farm, go swimming in the lake, feed the cows. Just make sure you don't tell your mother!"
"Will you guys be naked too?"
"Of course! We try to stay naked as much as we can! That's why we bought this large farm! You don't mind seeing two sagging naked bodies like ours, do you?"
"Not at all Grandma!"
"Good. Now let's go make some pecan pie!"
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