Hello freaky people. I'm here to tell you the next chapter in my sexual history. This chapter jumps forward a few months from my strip club fun times. In the meantime I had been enjoying my newfound sexuality and continuing to work on my moves.

We are jumping forward to June of 2022. My best friend had recently turned 18 and we were just graduating from high school together. We had been working and saving money and we ended up getting a shitty 2 bedroom place together. The fact that we now had no supervision had given us a newfound sense of freedom.

I hadn't brought up John's house amenities as it hadn't been relevant to the story yet. I will do so now as it is going to be relevant now and going forward. John and his ex wife had the house for get togethers back when they were younger. John had a house kind of out of the city. He had a large property and grew some kind of tall bushes around the party portion of the backyard. In this area he has an inground pool, a hot tub, a bar, good size BBQ/grill and a large deck area. The backyard party area is secluded enough and far from the ends of the property and even further away from neighbors. In the basement he also has a "man cave" which has a huge TV on one wall, lots of couch and chair space on the other. He also has a bar in this room kind of in the corner away from the TV. John had in the past cleared out the couches and put in small chairs and tables for poker nights.

I will give a brief description of my best friend here as she will be more involved in the story now that we are roommates. I will refer to her as Emily going forward (fake name obviously). Emily is a very petite brunette, she is 5 foot 2, approximately 110 pounds I believe, with dark brown hair that goes a little past her shoulders. She has smaller (B cup I believe) perky boobs and a nice small round behind. She is much paler than me (I have more of a permanent tan) and has green eyes. Emily is generally considered attractive but is a different type than me for sure.

Emily and I had always been close, once we became roommates we became even closer. She shares my views on sexuality and sexual safety. We are both very careful and get tested often, usually together. Being two young horny women living together, it wasn't long before she walked in on me masturbating. I stopped and went to cover up, but she told me not to stop. I asked her if she wanted to watch and she nodded. I won't go too much into detail here but watching shortly led to touching each other, which led to us eating each other out. Within a week or two we were constantly naked and constantly getting both ourselves and each other off. She already had a few toys and after trying them out, I was eager to buy some myself to use. Within a month of living together we both had a small cache of budget sex toys and shared as we pleased. I won't get too sidetracked on my history with Emily. I guess if people want to hear the story in more detail, let me know and I can always write it out.

With school out for the summer, I suddenly had far more time on my hands. John had suggested I hang out there more. He said I was more than welcome to use his backyard. I love swimming and would probably have done it competitively if I wasn't too curvy to be competitive, so I was quick to jump at this. Upon checking it out, I felt it was secure enough and asked John if I could be nude in the backyard when I hang out there. John was apprehensive about the idea, he said that sometimes his ex wife, her new husband, and/or his children (with their small children in some cases) come over sometimes and use the pool. We put our heads together and came up with a solution. John got a ring doorbell, he told his family there had been some burglaries in the area and he was going to keep his door locked and use a ring doorbell when he was out back. This way his family could ring the doorbell and there would be some warning about people arriving. We also found a spot, hidden from view, in the pool shed where I could stash a bikini that I could quickly put on while he answered the door. There is no pool area access from the front of the house so we didn't have to worry about anyone coming around. The last thing we needed was a cover story about why I would be hanging out at the pool. We decided on saying that my family had moved into the nearby subdivision and John and I had met on a walk and talked and he eventually offered to let me use his pool and hot tub. I went ahead and stashed a very conservative baby blue bikini (basically a bralette that covered my entire chest with bottoms that were kind of like short shorts) in the pool shed and began to enjoy the yard.

I enjoyed spending several summer days out by the pool, sometimes with a book, always naked. John loved coming out to see me lounging nude in his backyard. We kind of came to an unspoken agreement that if I was hanging out there naked, John was welcome to come and do whatever he wanted with me. woke suddenly from brief sun naps to a tongue against my clit or my asshole depending which way I am laying. I would moan awake and John would continue until he wanted to put himself in my mouth or vagina and cum. We spent several fun days out there, until on the sixth or seventh time the ring doorbell went off on his phone. He answered and his oldest son was there with his wife and children. I ran to the pool shed and put on a bikini the fastest I ever have as John went to open the door. I realized my skin was wet and my bikini was dry so I jumped into the pool as John and his family were coming through the house. When they came out I offered to leave if they wanted the yard to themselves. John explained who I was and I nodded along. John's son introduced them all and said not to worry there was plenty of room for all of us. I thanked him and got out of the pool and settled into the lounger I had been hanging on, dried my hands and picked up my book. John's daughter in law came over and chatted with me a little. She is early thirties so she talked to me almost as you would a little sister. We talked about who we are, what we do, future plans etc. I like to think I can be quite charming when I want to be and felt that she liked me.

This happened several times with Johns children (he has 4 in total and I had met 3, two of them I had met several times), when one day, the ring doorbell rang again. This time when John answered a I heard a shrill voice on the other end shriek at John that she needed to talk to him about his "little slut". John jumped up and said "shit it's my ex". I will now refer to his ex as Karen (this is not her real name but it probably should be). I ran to get dressed and John went to answer the door. She must have waited until it was just John's SUV and an unknown car in the driveway in order to catch me there. She was clearly looking for a confrontation but I've never been one to back down. I had been lounging on the chair and was quick to get to the shed. Instead of grabbing my normal bikini I grabbed something else I had secretly hidden back there. I was dry, so getting dressed was quick and I was back in the lounger before John would have even made it to the door. Soon Karen came storming out into the backyard with John following behind her telling her she can't do this.

I saw Karen for the first time. She was a heavier set woman who must've been in her mid fifties (John had mentioned she was a few years younger than he was). She had grey, wavy, shoulder length hear. She was probably about the same height as me but looked to have about 100 pounds on me. I was less nervous as I thought being nearly 40 years younger than her would give me the edge if this turned physical.

She stormed out into the backyard saying "where is this hussy? (yes she actually said hussy). She came over to me and as she got closer she made a half squeal half growl when she got close enough to get a good look. Instead of my well covered up baby blue bikini, I was wearing a different baby blue bikini. The top on this one was two small triangles that just barely covered my nipples (there might have even been some areola showing) and had bottoms that was basically a string around my hips holding up some fabric that was maybe two fingers wide in the front and was a string in the back (I definitely had some lip poking out). I jumped to my feet looked her in the eyes and said I'm right here. She gave a sarcastic chuckle and gestured to my bikini and asked if that's how I made everyone like me. I stood my ground, shrugged and said "your ex seems to like it". She actually shoved me, I managed to avoid tripping over my lounger but my right boob fell out of my top. Karen turned to John and said "Oh great example to set for the grandkids you pervert. I'm putting a stop to this!" and stormed out. John followed behind her and locked the door behind her. He came back to me relaxing, already naked again with my surprise bikini already stashed away. He asked if I was alright but seemed to be on the edge of a breakdown. I assured him I was fine and that everything would be fine.

things turned out much as I had planned as two days later when I was back, John's oldest son and his wife rang in on the doorbell. I rushed and got into my standard conservative bikini and settled in. They came back into the backyard calmly but showing some concern. They said the 4 of us needed to talk about the other day. His daughter in law came and sat right beside me and said sorry if I was upset by what happened the other day but we had to talk about it. I calmly said ok. She said "Is that the bikini you wore here the other day?" I nodded and she turned back to her husband and said "Just as I thought s said it was a blue one." She turned back to me and said that her mother in law had exaggerated how little the bikini covered and that I was basically naked. She came in close to me and asked if John had ever done anything inappropriate to me. I said of course not. She asked if we were an item and I snorted and said "I think he's a little old for me". She said Karen had said I flashed them yesterday. I told her my bikini had slipped off when Karen shoved me. She hugged me and said she was sorry that happened. She seemed happy with my answers and turned back to her husband, who had been talking to John, and said "As I thought, your mother going off the deep end again". Her husband nodded saying that he thought this might be some kind of jealousy thing noting "It's ironic that it's fine for her to marry her affair partner but when John is around some other woman, suddenly it's a huge problem". They left while reassuring John they had no issues with "the situation" and that they would tell their siblings that their Mother is full of it.

I almost felt bad at this point except that Karen had been super rude and derogatory about me before she even met me. I had overheard some children telling John about things she said before she arrived. Had she been pleasant on the doorbell, I would have dressed in the normal bikini and been nice. After this things settled back to normal with the kids hanging around and the in laws thinking Karen had a few screws loose (I get the feeling several of them already thought that). John seemed positively gleeful and I think this is the first time since the divorce he has felt like he had the upper hand between the two of them. Karen knew he was hooking up with a new young woman and even worse, nobody believed her.

Sorry this post was so long and rather light on the sexual stuff I wanted to include some more events, but this is already so long and here seems like a good place to end it. This is the way it happened and as much as it might be boring to read, it was a significant chain of events that affect what happened later. Thanks for your attention and I promise the upcoming posts have more naughty stuff in them.