Summary: this is first story about a young girl who loved be naked in the cold and snow and teen boy who admired her. This is a work of fiction, make – believe and sexual fantasy. The author does not condone any sexual activity of persons under 18 in real life.

This happened to me many years ago, when I was 13. My family moved to Kansas City in January of 2003. The day after we moved into the house, was a big snow storm and a blizzard. My parents lit a fire in a fireplace, made a hot tea and then we all went to bed. We looked out of the window in the morning. All our yard was covered with thick layer of fresh snow that fell overnight. My father dressed in winter parka and tall boots and went out with a large shovel to clear the snow in front of our garage. We had tea and muffins for breakfast.

I looked outside. The snow blizzard ended. The winter sun shined in the clear blue sky. The ground was covered in a thick fresh layer of snow. It looked beautiful. I wanted to go outside to play with the snow. My younger brother Tom, he was 11 at that time, joined me. My mother told us to dress well because it was cold outside,

23° Fahrenheit (i. e. – 5° Celsius). Mother dressed us in the winter jackets, hats and winter boots. “Be safe and don`t catch cold, ” she told us, before we left the house. “Come back for dinner in one hour. ”

Me and Tom went outside. We ran and rolled in fresh snow on our backyard. My family lived in Texas before, so we have not seen so much snow and never played with it. It was great fun for both of us. My brother Tom was jubilant, he saw snow for the first time in his life. We made snowballs and threw them at each other.

“Let’s build a snowman!” I suggested to Tom. We have never seen a snowmen before, only on the pictures, and building it sounded like fun.

“Great!” he replied to me. “Show me how to do that. ”

“It’s easy, ” I said confidently. We rolled a large ball of snow for the bottom part, at least 3 feet in diameter. It was easy because the snow was fresh and it stuck with the ball very well.

We were so busy and had so much fun making it, playing and laughing loudly. A few people passed by on a street near our house, all of them were dressed in winter coats, hats and boots. Some looked or smiled to us encouraging. Then we noticed a teen girl who came out from a neighbor s house and walked toward us.

We stopped rolling the snow ball and stared at her with an awe. It was quite an unusual site. She was dressed just in a blue tank top and shorts, and a pair of flip flop slippers on her bare feet. Her outfit would be appropriate for a summer time. She came close to us and I had a good chance to look at her. She was about my age, perhaps 13 or 14, with blond hair and blue eyes. Her thighs were a little chubby but not fat. She had a lot of freckles, which was typical for a teen blonde girl of her age. When she approached us she tilted her head to the side and gave us a curious look.

“What are you doing?” she inquired cheerfully.

“Ahem, ” I replied after a short pause, “We are making a snowman. But question is what are you doing, dressed like that outside, aren`t you cold?”

“It`s a little chilly toady, ” she said, “But it`s nothing. I don`t mind cold at all. ”

Then she asked, “Can I play with you?”

“Of cause you can, ” I said, “But don`t you need to go home and dress in a winter coat, or you may catch a cold, I think. ”

“Oh no, ” she laughed, “I don`t need to dress more, or I would already done so. And no, I won`t catch a cold. Don`t worry about that. I never had a cold in my life. ”

I was very surprised of cause, but if she wanted to play outside in a summer outfit, then who am I to protest?

“I am Nina, by the way, ” she introduced herself.

“I am Jack and this is my brother Tom, ” I introduced myself and my brother.

Soon we started playing together, me, my brother, and that strange girl, rolling a large snow ball for the snowman, pushing each other and throwing snow balls. The girl played with us in snow too, still in her summer outfit and flip flops. She only asked me to lend her a pair gloves because, as she said, it was too cold to roll a snowball with bare hands. I took my gloves and gave them to her. She rolled large snow balls for the snow man with us. We installed one snow ball on top of another until the snow man got 6 ft tall and then we inserted a carrot in place of his nose and sticks in place of his hands.

Then we started running around it and threw snow balls at one another. Nina ran with us, laughing, and threw snow balls at us too. She just giggled when our snowballs hit her. She sometimes lost one or two of her flip flop slippers when she ran. Then she yelped and jumped around barefoot looking for the lost slipper in the snow. “Oh, Wow! It’s cold! Its cold!” she yelled, jumping on one leg and holding her other bare foot high from touching the snow, but I think she just pretended.

She also rolled in snow and fooled in it for fun, as she told us. I took a video of her with my cell phone. But the first video that day failed so we made another video a few days later.

While we played, she told us that her family practiced cold hardening every day. They went outside every morning, her parents, her brother and sister, and her father poured a bucket of water on each of them in turn. He said it is to harden them and protect from catching cold. We could hardly believe to that story, but for the fact that she played with us for about 30 minutes in a snow, in summer clothes and flip flops.

After about half an hour our mom called us to go home for dinner. Nina said she did not get too cold but she`d better go home too.

Over the dinner my mom asked us about that girl who played with us practically undressed.

“How can she be in a top and shorts when it’s so cold outside, and why?” “And why you did not tell her to go and get dressed?” “Why her parents allow her to go outside almost naked in winter?” and thousands of questions like that.

“I’s Nina, neighbor girl, ” I explained to mama. “She says she likes cold and snow. ”

“It’s not normal, ” my mom said. “What if she will catch cold after that? She must dress in a coat and boots in winter. ”

“I told her that. But she wanted to be dressed like that and play with us. ” I said. “She did that by her own choice and her parents seem not to object on that. ”

“May be she does not have winter clothes?” my mom said. “I should go and talk with her parents. ”

After the dinner my mom went to the neighbor house and spoke with the girl`s parents. They told her that they allow children to play outside in a snow undressed, and they actually encouraged it since the age of 4. Their children have winter clothes but they don`t put them when they play outside. They told mom that their children never got sick and never catch cold.

After that we often saw Nina walking around in light summer dress, an sometimes we played with her for up to one hour or more. She usually wore a summer dress and flip flop slippers. She did not mind cold at all. But she loathed when some people stared at her or tried to teach her how she should dress in winter.

Soon we learned that she was sort of a celebrity in that neighborhood. People often saw her walking around lightly dressed. Some neighbors got offended initially, they went to her parents and spoke with them, just like my mom did, about proper winter closes for the girl. But soon they got used to the sight of Nina walking in snow in a summer clothes.

One day in January it was snowing, and the temperature plummeted to 8° Fahrenheit (about – 13° Celsius). We called Nina to come outside and play with us. I thought Nina would dress warmer that day.

But Nina went outside to play with us dressed in a tank top and shorts and barefoot. When I asked her about that she laughed and said that she just went barefoot for a “winter fun”.

“I love that!” she exclaimed, stomping barefoot in the fresh snow.

She did that on purpose of cause, to tease us. “No problem at all, ” she said. “Just try to go barefoot, you will like it!”

“Aren t you feet cold?” I asked her.

“A little, ” she admitted. “But that’s not a problem. I go barefoot often. I used to it. ”

“Look, ” she said. She lifted up one leg and showed to us sole of her foot. She wiggled her toes, smiling.

We played outside together. Me and my brother Tom, dressed in winter jackets and hats and boots. And Nina, barefooted and in a top and shorts.

We threw snow balls at one another and laughed. Nina giggled, and ran around with us. Soon the snow around was covered with her barefoot footprints.

I suggested her to make another video because the first one did not went well. She gladly agreed. I took my cell phone and made a short video while she rolled in a snow and fooled around laughing. Then, for the grand finale, she put her hair and face down in a snow and then she laughed and shook her hair. After that we played with her for about 10 more minutes, until she said she got cold and went inside.

A few days later, I knocked on her door to invite her to play. When Nina opened the door, and I looked at her speechless. Inside the house she wore only cotton panties and a narrow small bra on her adolescent small breasts. She was barefoot. She smiled and invited me in.

“Come in, my parents are not at home, ” she said.

I went inside, looking around. I took off in my winter jacket and boots and we went to the kitchen.

“Want some ice cream?” She suggested, smiling.

“Sure, ” I replied.

Nina took large box full of the ice cream from the freezer. She gave me one ice cream. By the time I ate one ice cream cone, she ate three. Later I learned that she totally loved ice cream and sweets.

“Want to see something cool?” she asked mischievously.

“Yes, ” I said, intrigued.

She turned her back to me, unzipped her little cotton bra and dropped it on the floor. She covered her small breasts with hands, turned to face me and giggled. Then she opened her arms and allowed me to take a good look. Her adolescent breasts were round and slightly puffy.

“Like what you see?” she asked playfully. She tilted her head and smiled.

I did not know what to reply. I never saw girl’s breasts before.

“Oh, that’s awesome, ” I said finally and she giggled.

“Now, watch this, ” she said, smiling.

Nina took one ice cream cone, and smashed ice cream on her breasts. Her small perky nipples got hard from the touch with the cold.

“Do you want to leak that?” she asked brightly.

“What?” I asked incredulously.

“My nipples. Ice cream from it. ” I was totally shocked. I came close to her, and touched her nipple with my tongue. It was hard and cold and slippery from the ice cream. I liked it; it was cold and sweet and it was awesome. Nina giggled when my tongue touched her nipples. She trembled from the excitement. I touched her chubby thighs with my hands then I slid one hand under her panties and found her little hot cunny.

Needless to say my own cock has got very hard when I did that. I did not touch it but suddenly she touched my pants. “Oh you are getting hard!“ she exclaimed. I think it amazed her. She thrust her hand into my pants and grabbed my hard cock inside my trousers. I was so excited that it cum immediately and I felt sperm running inside my pants.

“Oh, Yuck!” she exclaimed, and pulled her hand out of my trousers. “It’s your sperm, ” she said, she giggled and wiped her hand with the kitchen towel.

“Sorry, ” I said. I was embarrassed.

“It’s OK, ” she said, smiling, “It’s totally cool. Now, that we ate enough ice cream, let’s go play outside!”

“Ok, let’s go. Dress up and we will play outside. ” I replied.

“Let’s go play in the backyard, ” she suggested.

“Ok, ” I said.

I put on my jacket and hat and went outside through the back door to their backyard.

I’d expected it would take her some time to dress. But when I turned around, I saw that

Nina went outside after me, laughing, just as she was in the house, in her cotton panties and barefoot, with her small breasts opened to the freezing air.

“Try and catch me!“ she exclaimed. She ran along the path in the bushes.

I ran after her.

“What if someone sees you like that?” I screamed behind her.

“I don’t care!” she replied. “I want everyone to look at me. It’s so much fun!”

“I always dreamed to run naked in snow. It’s so cool! Look... ” She jumped and waved her hands free.

Then Nina ran to the large trampoline which stood on her backyard. She climbed on the trampoline and started jumping, and doing somersaults, with the laughter. I climbed on the trampoline too and we jumped together. A few times I tried to grab her and hug, but she wiggled free from my hands, laughing and giggling. She laughed and giggled and pushed me, I pushed her, sometimes she felt in the snow. Then she screamed “Yea!” or “Wow!”, she stood up and jumped again.

It was absolutely bizarre. I was dressed in the jacket and boots. But the girl was practically naked, just in her cotton panties. And she did not mind that at all, like it was absolutely normal.

We played until she heard the sound of the garage door when her parents got home. Then she kissed me quickly in a cheek and ran inside. I turned around and went home. My heart pounded hard in my chest. I thought that this girl was totally crazy and totally awesome at the same time.

Soon after that I had my first real sexual intercourse with Nina. Read about that in my following story Snow man and snow girl 2.