Author's Note: To be honest this story was born from the fact that I like to be naked and that I have shared some special moments with some girls being naked at home and I thought about how Sydney from "Sydney to the Max" would experience it. The story in the end is quite different from what I originally thought it be but I still hope you enjoy it and find it exciting. This story has the collaboration of the author Laying Low Lady reviewing it and helping to edit it, go through her profile to enjoy her magnificent stories.
The sun shone through the curtains in Sydney Reynolds' room, lightly illuminating her body lying on the bed as she was dressed in a short white nightgown that exposed her legs and the lower part of her ass and marked her round breasts and especially the nipples.
The young woman stretched out on her bed making a small, high-pitched, relaxed sound and she awkwardly took her mobile phone from the nightstand to check that it was after nine on a Saturday morning.
After checking her messages and responding to Olive and her father, she put the device aside again and lay staring at the ceiling in the dim light with a lazy smile on her beautiful mouth, pondering what she was going to do the rest of the day. Her father was going to be at the store all day and would come back late since he was going to do inventory after closing and her grandmother had another one of her crazy plans with her college classmates and she probably wouldn't see her until the next day.
Sydney continued to think about what to do. She could tell her friend Olive to come over, even though she had a family affair and couldn't until the afternoon and from what she knew Emmy and Sophia already had plans to go shopping or something like that.
So, she was alone. And that didn't have to be bad...
Sydney widened her smile until she showed her teeth and sat on the bed to pull her nightgown over her head and throw it to her side and then her white panties. Sydney was now completely naked as she lay down again, enjoying the contact of the sheets against her back and buttocks, and after closing her eyes to start thinking of something perverted, she directed her left hand to her nipples and began to massage it slowly in circles, feeling how her dark nipples hardened against her palm, while she brought her other hand to her vagina and her fingers play with her outer lips. Sydney enjoyed the feel of it against her fingers and the first little shivers of pleasure that spread through her body.
In her head she revisited the memory of what she saw on her first day of middle school and how her mentor abandoned her and ended up entering the boys' locker room by mistake.
A moan escaped her mouth as she remembered the two boys she saw in that locker room. She saw their bodies for just a few seconds, but their bodies and penises had been forever etched in her young mind.
Her fingers searched her clitoris and began to masturbate with energy squeezing it and moving it in circles, and her other hand continued to play with her breasts and nipples. As Sydney did this, she began imagining what could have happened if instead of leaving she had stayed and the boys had invited her to get in:
"God guys! This is dirty, this is very dirty!" She screamed as she gasped and the perverted images of guys touching her and erect penises approaching her mouth and other orifices filled her mind.
A few minutes went by, and her right hand had not only played with her clitoris, but also descended from her throughout her wet vagina, opening her lips and even penetrating for a few seconds before going out again in search of her clitoris. At last her body tensed as she lifted her hips and screamed with pleasure as her body burned and trembled with orgasm, getting her hand very wet.
When this was over, the girl was panting, enjoying the end of her orgasm and she moved on the bed again enjoying the sensation of the sheets touching her vagina and her nipples that were sensitive. After recovering, Sydney stood up, stretched her body, walked to the window, and then opened the curtains as she enjoyed the feeling of the sun touching her body. Then when Sydney opened the glass window to ventilate the room, she felt how the warm air slid into her room and over her torso and legs in a pleasant manner.
At that moment Sydney remembered that she was naked, and realized if someone outside starred in her direction, they would see her naked right now. Embarrassed, Sydney decided to go to the bathroom to shower. After a pleasant warm shower, the girl realized she had forgotten to bring clothes with her into the bathroom. But rather than go back to her room to get them, Sydney suddenly realized that she really enjoyed being naked and didn't want it to end. That's when Sydney decided to ask herself, "Should I spend the rest of the day I'm alone naked?"
She hesitated for a few minutes, but in the end Sydney decided to try it and she came out of the bathroom completely naked and did not go to get dressed. And so she set out to experience all that she that day she could offer.
Feeling the ground directly under her feet and noticing the different textures on her soles or the changes in temperature when she passed from one room to another was something really curious and pleasant. Then there was the moment when she helped herself to a bowl of cereal and she sat noticing how the chair pressed against her buttocks and her vagina in a pleasant way and when she was eating them: a drop of milk fell on the upper part of her right breast and the cold liquid slid down her skin.
The young woman had a chill of pleasure when she noticed it and when she picked it up with her fingers to brought it to her mouth, she thought about how if she were dressed: that would not have happened, and she began to wonder how many things would be different and perhaps exciting when doing them naked.
Washing the bowl and cleaning the house was slightly more fun for the simple sensation of being naked. When she played the bass for an hour she loved to feel it directly on her skin and how she could better feel the vibrations of it while she played.
But it wasn't until she thought it would be fun to dance in her living room that she truly realized the pleasure of being completely naked.
As Sydney danced, she felt freer than ever and her body moved more gracefully. Sydney smiled as she felt her how her breasts bounced while she moved, and how her vagina felt so free with nothing pressed against it. She was happy for the simple act of dancing and even she felt like she owned the world as she moved.
But this feeling was muddied a bit when she remembered that the window curtains were open and her modesty told her that maybe someone could see her at that moment ...
Although when she approached the closest window to the curtains, she felt again how the sun hit her body, and she stopped thought about it again.
Maybe someone would see her in a few minutes or maybe they had already seen her; but the truth is that that idea of both scenario excited her slightly. She liked being naked and enjoying her body and was not ashamed of it; so she danced again, moving away from the window while deciding that if someone had seen her or will see her... well... she would live happy knowing she had given that person a small vision of her happiness that surely they would appreciate.
Soon after, Sydney was eating her lunch while she pondered if she was going to dare to go out into the backyard. On the one hand, she dreamed of feeling the grass under her feet and how it would feel against her bare butt a she laid on it. But the modesty attacked again and she was a little afraid that her neighbors would see her from the upper floors of her house in a more direct way than they could when she was in the center of the living room.
Her cell phone rang at that moment and she saw that she had a message from Olive announcing that she was free and Sydney smiled mischievously as an exciting idea formed in her mind and she began to write a response to her best friend to come visit her.
So a half hour later, the smiling blonde stepped into the house saying, "Hey Sydney. I'm glad you called me, I needed to disconnect and... HOLY COW SYDNEY, YOU'RE NAKED!"Olive screamed as she saw how her best friend, who had been hidden behind the door, was completely naked.
Her blue eyes widened almost as wide as her mouth as she looked at the dark skinned body of her friend from top to bottom, lingering on her breasts a few seconds longer than the rest of her nude form.
Sydney laughed amused by the reaction of her friend of hers and let Olive look at her a little longer feeling again the mixture of pleasure, shame and excitement that she had previously felt.
"It's okay, Olive." Sydney finally responded by leading her stunned friend to the couch. "Today I decided to spend the day naked and the truth is that it has been a really great experience."
"Really?" The blonde kept looking at her friend somewhat confused by the contradictory feelings she had inside her.
"Yes, you see..." -During the next few minutes, Sydney told Olive everything she had done and how everything felt more special when doing it naked and how she felt freer and happier than ever.
"That's why I invited you." She continued as she looked at her friend in her eyes. "To see if you wanted to join me for a while and share this with me."
The blonde bit her lip and looked at her smiling friend.
Normally she was the one who limited her friend and the voice of her conscience when she came up with some crazy plan or she got too stressed about something. But that situation was already out of control and she couldn't think of how to stop it and she actually didn't know if she really wanted to.
"OK. I think I'll give it a try." Olive finally agreed. If Sydney felt so good in her nudity maybe she would feel the same too.
Olive stood up and with slow and embarrassed movements she undressed while Sydney friend cheered her on and clapped her hands cheerfully. As Olive undressed, Sydney quickly discovered Olive's white breasts were a little smaller than hers, and her legs had more muscular thighs, and her closed vagina had a little blonde veil growing.
Olive was now embarrassed and covered her breasts and her vagina with her hands:
"Syd I don't know if I'm going to like this…" -commented Olive.
"Do not say such foolishness." Sydney stood up and took the blonde's hands, uncovering her body again. "Let's dance and you'll see how much fun you have."
For the second time that day she turned on the stereo and she began to dance naked in the living room of her house and she soon felt like she was once again taking on the feeling of joy and freedom. Seeing how Olive was not dancing herself, Sydney took her hands and forced her to move following the rhythm and danced around her making her best friend start dancing a little stiff while she laughed and soon let go.
Sydney saw how her friend began to loosen up and soon she was dancing in her own particular way with her eyes closed experiencing a pleasure similar to hers. Although the truth is that Sydney began to think that the concept of being naked with someone else had made the situation more special, especially when their bodies touched from time to time.
The dance went on for about fifteen minutes until both girls stopped tired trying to catch their breath.
When Olive smiled at her, Sydney knew that her friend was with her in enjoying being naked together.
So she took Olive to the kitchen and they both prepared something to eat while they talked about what happened and joked with each other, imagining what her other two "Amigas" would say if they saw them at that moment.
In the end, the situation led them to be both sitting on the couch watching TV with Sydney sitting with one arm on her friend's shoulder and Olive leaning on Sydney's right shoulder with one arm behind the other girl's back and their torsos leaning against each other.
The young blonde was absent-mindedly commenting on the movie they were watching while Sydney was more focused on the sensation of having someone she loved naked against her body; enjoying the caress of her skin against each other when they breathed or made small movements that perhaps otherwise would not notice, the heat of her bodies joining, and the tickling of her friend's hair on her shoulder and her breast.
She felt more and more attached to her friend and her excitement about the situation grew every second.
Sydney had never considered being a lesbian or at least bisexual, but her fingers began to caress her friend's arm and then descended to Olive legs to do the same with her thighs, enjoying the eroticism of the situation.
Olive trembled against her body and remained silent while her friend continued to caress her and as she did not protest as Sydney moved her hand to bring it closer to the blonde's vagina who moved her head to look at her friend.
Their eyes were fixed on each other while Sydney's fingers followed their course and reached her friend's crotch when she spread her legs leaving her free passage and Sydney took advantage of this to bring her fingers over her, noticing the heat that seemed detach from this.
"Oh Sydney!" The other girl exclaimed when her fingers caressed the outside of her vagina.
The dark-haired girl was about to withdraw her hand, but the blonde stopped her by taking her by the wrist and directed her back to her privacy. So Sydney went back to caressing her friend's closed vagina making her shiver and sigh with pleasure.
Little by little, she gained confidence and dared to explore the interior of the other girl as she did with herself, beginning with the tip of her index finger, noticing how it moistened as she penetrated her slightly as she moved it up and down, until she found Olive's clitoris and began to play slowly and gently stroking it with two fingers.
"Oh Sydney!" Olive exclaimed with her face buried in the shoulder and her friend's hair. "Keep it up Sydney! Please keep it up!"
The other teenager was more than pleased to obey her and soon her hands left the other's clitoris and she used her long and thin index finger to penetrate Olive, making her moan with pleasure until she entered almost completely, and then she pulled it out to penetrate her again, gaining speed with each penetration.
While she with her other hand began to masturbate herself trying to synchronize the penetration of her friend with his own, she continued asking more of her and telling her how much she liked what she did to her.
The young woman added the middle finger to her friend's penetration and made her way carefully at first, but seeing how they slid comfortably inside Olive, increased the pace as she continued to masturbate herself in a awkward but still exciting way, while Olive pressed her breasts and her body against Sydney's, and gasped as she released her breath against her shoulder and neck.
"Sydney I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" Olive exclaimed as she tensed her body and clung to her friend, feeling her orgasm run through her entire body and her vagina trembled, while she wet the fingers of the other who had been masturbating her.
"Oh Olive! I'm cumming too!" Sydney said as she closed her eyes and buried her face in the blonde hair of her friend enjoying the smell of her while she experienced the most perfect orgasm of her life.
Both girls stayed still for a few minutes catching their breath, until Sydney took out her fingers soaked with her fluids and those of her friend and she wondered how to clean it when Olive hugged her shoulders and kissed her cheek.
"I liked that a lot." She whispered softly to her. "Thank you very much Sydney."
"It has been a pleasure." Sydney answered.
Olive moved to accommodate her head on the other's lap and while Sydney caressed her flat stomach, they talked a little more about what happened until her blonde friend fell asleep.
Sydney looked at her friend and relaxed as she continued stroking Olive's naked body and felt her head and hair against hers and closing her eyes fell asleep thinking that perhaps that moment was just as pleasant for Olive as it was for her. Sydney smiled as she now felt more united with her friend, thanks to being naked with her.
THE END