Eric Somers
Copyright© 2026 by R.P.A.M.
Chapter 1
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 1 - This story is based in the 'My Naked Life' universe. During high school and university, Eric went through some embarrassing and humiliating situations, but at the same time, those events also changed him and made him the person he is today. He discovers that he has some certain kinks that he wants to live by, and so he prepares his house so he can live the lifestyle he prefers. Eventually, he learns what he really is and embraces it fully.
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/Ma Coercion Reluctant Heterosexual Fiction Workplace DomSub Humiliation Light Bond Spanking Anal Sex Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Public Sex Nudism
2026-03-16 My First Visitors
I moved into my home after the New Year and had lived there for about 3 months. The weather was improving, but not yet warm enough to go outside naked.
I was surprised no neighbors had visited yet. I expected the sign by the path to spark curiosity about the nudist living here. Maybe they’re shy or unbothered. Maybe it’s fortunate—constant visitors would get overwhelmed.
In January, while jogging, I met the couple who live two doors down from my home. We had a really nice talk, and they enthusiastically shared stories about their love of traveling.
They asked me about the sign and if it was true. I confirmed, which gave me the chance to ask if it would be okay if I sunbathed naked in my garden this summer. They assured me they had no problem with it, since some of the beaches they visited had plenty of naked people, which didn’t bother them.
Also, the older woman living next door to me had been right. The couple left again for a trip at the end of February, but this year, they mentioned they would return for a couple of weeks during the summer. Although they didn’t say so directly, I sensed they were curious about me and whether I would actually be sunbathing in the nude in my garden. Or maybe I was simply reading too much into it.
But back to today. It was Monday, and I didn’t need to tour any houses. Usually, I would be in the office, but paperwork from a weekend sale let me work from home and delay my office visit until Tuesday.
Since I was home, I decided to stay naked after getting up—that had become my favorite part of living here. So far, I only dressed for online meetings and when the mailman rang—he didn’t seem interested in seeing that naked guy opening his door.
It was late in the afternoon, almost quitting time, when the doorbell suddenly rang. I stood up to head for the cupboard to get my clothes, but paused when I noticed the green light burning on the wall.
Excitement rushed through me. It was the first time someone rang the bell, not minding a naked man answering. I was amazed, but I’d been hoping for this.
I quickly walked to the front door, took a few deep breaths, and opened the door with a smile.
“Hi, neighbor!” Linda said, smiling and checking me out. Linda is my next-door neighbor on the right.
“Hi, Linda?” I said, surprised to see her at my door.
“Sorry for coming by unannounced, but I thought it was finally time to go see if you really would open your door naked. And you really do that, I see.” Her eyes lingered on my body—in particular, she glanced at my penis, which made me aware of my arousal, and I felt my face heating up with embarrassment. I avoided looking down, unsure how obvious my reaction was.
“As you can see,” I responded. “I ... well, don’t wear clothes often at home.”
“I hope you don’t mind, but I brought someone with me,” Linda suddenly said.
At first, I saw no one else, until another woman stepped from behind the doorframe. She had been standing just out of view and resembled Linda.
“This is Tina, my older sister,” Linda said.
“Oh, hi,” I said, looking at Tina, who smiled at my penis.
She then looked me in the eyes and said, “Hi, Eric!”
“So, um, Eric, do you mind if we come inside?” Linda asked, glancing at her sister for confirmation.
“Oh, sure, come on in,” I told the two women. I moved a little to the side so they could walk past me.
I’m not sure if I didn’t leave enough space, but I noticed Linda’s hand briefly touch my penis. She said nothing, and neither did I. Her touch made me slightly erect.
When Tina had also walked past me, without touching me this time, I closed the door behind them and said, “Let’s go into the living room.”
The women walked ahead of me, both wearing summery dresses and flip-flops. I was surprised, since the weather barely suited such outfits.
Both women sat on the large sofa, so I sat on the single sofa facing them.
“So, why do I have the pleasure of your visit?” I asked Linda.
“Well,” Linda said, looking a little shy suddenly, “I told my sister about you, and when she asked me if I had visited you already, I told her I hadn’t. So, she suggested coming over to see you.”
“Oh! Okay,” I responded and smiled at them both. “I have to say. I was a little surprised you used the green button. I didn’t think you were eager to see me like this.”
Linda blushed more and looked at me as she said, “I talked with Carl about visiting you like this. He said it was fine as long as I only look, not touch.” Her cheeks reddened, showing a mix of embarrassment and amusement.
“Well, that’s also all I would allow,” I told her. Even when I knew that she would just ask me if she could touch me, I would probably say ‘yes’. I was sure that this little voice deep inside of me would push me in that direction.
“Really?” Tina said. “That’s a pity!”
“Tina,” Linda sounded choked.
“What? I’m not married!” Tina quipped and gave me a naughty smile.
“I knew you would be doing this,” Linda said, agitated and now visibly uneasy. She looked directly at Tina and then at me, her cheeks still slightly flushed. “He’s my neighbor—don’t embarrass me in front of him!”
“Okay, okay,” Tina said and sighed, while looking at my penis.
“But now that I’m here,” Linda said to change the topic. I saw her pull a key from a pocket in her dress. “We wanted to give you the key to our home. So, if anything were wrong at our place, you would be able to enter it.”
“Okay!” I said, thinking. Maybe this wasn’t such a bad idea. I lived alone, and if something were to happen to me, it would be nice to have someone nearby who could enter my home to help me. “You know, maybe I should also give you one of my spare keys so you guys can also come inside when you think something is wrong with me.”
“Really? You would give me your key as well?” Linda asked, surprised.
“Sure, why not?”
“Well,” Linda bit her lower lip. “What if? I would use it to come into your home, just to catch you running around naked?”
“Or maybe, I could borrow it to catch you,” Tina added.
I looked at Linda, then at Tina, and back at Linda. “I don’t think you would do that,” I said to Linda, then looked back at Tina and added, “But you! I think you would do that if you could.”
Both of them giggled, and Linda said, “I think you’re right. I would always ring the bell before entering your home. But my sister, if she had a key, she might surprise you by letting herself in one day.”
“Well, then I’d better get that key for you,” I told Linda.