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Vanessa’s Adventures Ch. 09

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This is part 9 of my Journal. I started writing it when I made a bold decision to change my life. I left my dull existence in North Wales and went to work as a Housekeeper for a man in the East Midlands of England. It is a decision that I will never regret. I have never been so happy and never had so much pleasure.

Vanessa

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Saturday December 19

The next thing I knew was that the sun was shining and there were people talking on next door’s balcony. When I looked out there was a young couple staring into our room and at the 4 naked bodies strewn all over the beds. I got up and opened the glass doors to the balcony, walked out and said, “good morning.” The woman looked a bit shocked but the bulge in the man’s shorts told me that he was enjoying what he saw. The noise of the door opening had woken the others up and they slowly walked out to join me.

Jon brought a bottle of water with him and passed it around. After a minute or so Chloe realised that she was naked on the balcony with strangers watching her. She went inside to get dressed. Jon realised what time it was and told Emma and Chloe that we had a plane to catch and that they would have to leave. Theirs was an afternoon flight whilst we had to leave in an hour. We said our goodbyes and we headed for the shower. I was quite surprised that I didn’t have a hangover, Jon said that he didn’t have one either but I bet that Emma and Chloe did.

When we came out of the shower the couple next door were still on their balcony and still watching us. We packed our things then got dressed. Jon had me wear just a skirt and top but before I could put them on I had to put my Ben Wa balls inside me and I had to do it in full view of our neighbours who were still watching me (us). I could see that I was going to have an interesting journey home.

When we had checked our luggage in we went through customs to the departure lounge. The security people were getting everyone to walk through some sort of x-ray arch. It bleeped when I went through and this man told me to go through again. It bleeped again. It was obvious that I wasn’t carrying anything so he ran this x-ray stick thing up and down close to my body. As it got near my stomach it bleeped over and over. I realised that it must have found Ben and wondered what he would do. I had pictures running through me head of being taken into a room and told to strip off. Then having to have an internal examination. I wondered if I would enjoy it but I didn’t get the chance. The man just shook his ‘stick’ then put it in front of my stomach again. When it bleeped again he shook his head and waved me on. In a way I was a little disappointed. It could have been interested.

Jon wanted to walk about the departure lounge which meant that Ben was working hard. After about 10 minutes I grabbed his arm and stood there and shook as an orgasm took control of me. I think that Jon had forgotten about Ben because he looked a bit surprised at first, then his face changed to a smile. When I’d calmed down we went and got a coffee and waited for the plane.

Amazingly enough the plane took off on time, but it wasn’t long before I realised that the 4-hour journey was going to take its toll on me. The constant background vibrations of the plane were keeping Ben working ever so slowly. The tingling in my pussy wouldn’t stop. I tried to think about other things but the tingling would not go away. I could feel my juices slowly seeping out of me and I decided that I had better lift the back of my skirt over my bum. I didn’t want to have a big wet patch on my skirt for everyone to see as we walked through East Midlands Airport.

I wriggled about to hitch my skirt up and held one of the magazines on my lap so that no one could see too much. When the flight attendant came to give us our meal I accidentally knocked the magazine off my lap as I release the little table from the seat in front. The flight attendant looked a little startled when she realised that she could see all my thighs right up to my stomach; but she just carried on as if nothing had happened. We finished the meal and I made sure that the magazine stayed in place when the food trays were collected.

After that Jon went to sleep but the tingling in my pussy was building up. I could feel an orgasm slowly building from deep inside me. About 3 hours into the journey I just couldn’t fight it any more and it hit me. I grabbed Jon’s arm and trembled something wicked. I was squeezing Jon’s arm so much that he woke up to see me trying desperately to keep my mouth shut. I wanted to scream. My body felt like it was about to explode. In the end I think that did let out a bit of a moan but I think that I held it quite well really. One of the flight attendants walked by as I was coming down from my high. She stopped and asked me if I was all right. I daren’t open my mouth and Jon managed to persuade her that I was OK.

The rest of the flight wasn’t too bad. Another orgasm was hatay escort slowly building up inside me but we landed before it hit me. When I got up off my seat I managed to get my skirt back down before anyone (even Jon) noticed. I looked at the seat and wondered how long it had to dry before the next person sat in it. It looked as if someone had spilt a whole bottle of water on it. If only they knew.

The walk through passport control to the luggage collection area finished me off and I had to go to the toilet. As soon as I got in there my skirt was up and my fingers were working on my clit. It took only seconds for me to cum again.

When I went out Jon had our cases and was waiting for me. When we went outside the cold really hit me. My nipples went like bullets in as much time as it takes a bullet to leave a gun. I was glad that we didn’t have long to wait for a taxi to take us home.

The house was cold when we got there and Jon let me keep my skirt and top on until things warmed-up but I had to keep Ben in for the rest of the day. I had 3 more orgasms as I did the housework. That night I begged Jon to fuck me before going to sleep. He did and at last I felt that I had got what I needed.

Sunday December 20

We both woke up late and had a lazy day. After reading the papers Jon spent most of the day sorting out the mail and other such things. Nothing exciting happened.

Week commencing December 21

Monday was quiet and I spent a few hours keying details of the last week’s exploits into this journal. I went to Tesco but never saw anyone I knew. That evening Jon promised to buy me some warmer clothes for going out in the winter.

Tuesday – I finished getting this journal up to date just before Jon came home (early) and he told me to get cleaned-up and ready to go out. I put on the dress that he bought me for my birthday, the short silky one that hangs out from my chest letting anyone who looks see all my breasts. Jon took me to a big hotel in Derby where we met the people that he works with and their wives and partners. There were about 30 of us in all but most of them were a lot older than me. There were only 4 of them that looked under 30, a man and his wife and a couple of girls in their late teens or early twenties. Jon said that they were the office juniors. One or two of the men asked Jon to introduce them to his ‘charming young wife’ and when he introduced me as his housekeeper they looked a little surprised.

We sat at a table with the younger ones. I had Jon on one side of me and the youngish man on the other. The 2 girls were sitting opposite us. The man kept sitting up straight and bending over to talk to me. It was obvious that he was looking at my breasts but I didn’t care. When Jon noticed what he was doing he just smiled. We had a great meal but the conversation was mainly about computers and their work.

After the meal a DJ appeared at the other side of a little dance floor and a few people started dancing. The 2 girls got up to dance and Jon told me to go with them. I had a great evening with most of the men wanting to dance with me. I was dancing with one of the older men when a slow number came on and he put his arms round me and almost hugged me as we slowly danced. My bum felt like my dress had been pulled up over it but this man hugging me stopped me from checking. He finally let me go and I went to the toilet for a pee.

One of the office juniors was in there and she told me that everyone had seen my bum. Jokingly I said that it was a good job that he hadn’t grabbed me from behind as everyone would have been able to see my pussy. She seemed a little startled and said, “Oh, I know that just about everyone’s seen both your tits and your bum now but I thought that you must be wearing a G-string or ‘T’ back knickers.” “I stopped wearing knickers years ago, the only thing I’m wearing is this dress” I replied. “Well” she said, “you’ve just cost me a tenner, some of the men at the bar were saying that you didn’t have any knickers on and I bet them £10 that you’d be wearing a G-string.” “Sorry” I said, “but I won’t tell them if you don’t.”

I never did find out if she paid-up because I didn’t see much of her again. Jon came to dance with me when I went back out and I know that he was holding the back of my dress up some of the time. When I mentioned it to him he just said that he was proud of my body. I had to drive home as Jon had had way too much to drink and as soon as we got home and upstairs he fell asleep.

Wednesday – Went to Tesco again and bought the turkey and the rest of the things for Christmas. There were too many people in there to have any fun. I bought loads of decorations and put them up before Jon got home. He liked them but I got punished for getting them without first checking with him. He had me bend over the back of the sofa, naked with my legs wide apart while he spanked me 100 times. After I had got to “84 Thank ığdır escort you Master” the doorbell rang and I had to stay there while he answered it.

It was the paperboy who had come to collect his money. Jon invited him in out of the cold while he went and got the money. As Jon was coming back down the stair I heard him say “Ignore her, she’s been an bad girl and is being punished.” It was only then that I realised that Jon had left the lounge door open and the boy must have been looking at my red backside and wet pussy. Nothing else was said and Jon came back gave me the rest of the 100. I hope his hand didn’t hurt as bad as my backside did, but as usual the pain was mixed with the pleasure. I hoped that Jon would fuck me afterwards but he didn’t and I had to finish the job with my hand when I went to bed.

Thursday – Christmas Eve – I spent the day getting ready for the next day. Jon came home just after lunch and just before teatime Vicky rang and asked if she could spend Christmas with us, she had been going to spend it with her family but they’d managed to get a late holiday in the sun so she was on her own. Jon told her that he was happy for her to join us, providing that she didn’t bring any clothes with her, only a coat, shoes and a toothbrush. It took less than a second for her to agree and within 5 minutes we were driving over to Nottingham to collect her.

When we got to Vicky’s flat we discovered that Liz and Kelly had already left to go to one of Liz’s friends for the weekend. Vicky was already waiting for us wearing just her coat and shoes.

On the way home we stopped at the pub at the end of the road for a drink. The place was crowded and quite warm and I wanted to cool down but there was no way that I was going to take my coat off, not unless Jon told me to. Instead I loosened the belt to let the air circulate which was fine as we were all stood at one end of the bar. Vicky tried to tell us what she had been up to in the couple of months since we last saw her but the noise was too great and in the end she gave up. She did manage to give us a quick flash of her smooth bald pubes just to prove that they were still like that. In the end we gave-up and headed for home.

As Vicky was walking from the car she suddenly stopped and leaned against the house wall. When I asked her what was wrong she told me that she was wearing her Ben Wa balls and that they had just got the better of her. Jon heard this and told her that she was told to bring just a coat, shoes and a toothbrush. Vicky said that she was sorry, but said that she didn’t think that things inside her would count. Jon wasn’t impressed and told her that she would be punished for it.

Inside we took of our coats and shoes and I got us some more drinks. Jon took his clothes off as well. After we told Vicky all about our holiday she told us what she had been up to. She hadn’t worn knickers since she had last seen us and had only worn a bra when it ‘wouldn’t have been appropriate in a Building Society’ to have had her tits bouncing about. She told us that she had taken Liz and Kelly to the nightclub where they had the foam and the swimming pool and that she had managed to get Liz and Kelly to go into the pool. They had kept their knickers on but Vicky (being naked) had attracted a bit more attention and one man had tried to fuck her from behind. She had turned to look at him and didn’t fancy him so she’d pushed him away.

As Vicky was telling us all this I noticed that she was squirming in her seat and that Jon’s dick was getting hard. Jon noticed Vicky looking at his dick and said, “You haven’t had a man for ages have you, you’d better sleep with me tonight.” As we headed upstairs Jon told me to play with myself, but not to make myself cum. He said that he’d explain all in the morning.

Friday – Christmas Day – I got up first and looked into Jon’s room. Vicky was sat astride him and having a good ride. I was a little disappointed as I wanted to do that to him as a little Christmas present. When they eventually came downstairs breakfast was just about ready and we all sat there, naked, eating and talking about lots of different things. Vicky asked if we still had the ‘wonderful fucking machine’ and when Jon said that we had she asked if she could use it. Jon just said, “later.”

After breakfast Vicky and me started getting things ready for dinner while Jon disappeared. An hour later he returned and called us into the lounge. He told us that he had planned to give me one of the deepest most intense orgasm that I would ever have as a Christmas present. It was to be slowly built-up throughout the day as a mixture of pain, pleasure and frustration. He told me to resist having an orgasm all day and to tell him if I got anywhere near having one. Vicky hadn’t been part of his original plan but since she was here then he would make it a ‘double act’.

To start off with Vicky and me had to spank each other 50 times ısparta escort as hard as we could. This was to be administered while we were over Jon’s knee. I think that he wanted us to feel his hard dick pressing into our stomach as it was happening. I was the first over Jon’s knee and Vicky really did try hard. By the time I had said, “30 – thank you” my juices were starting to flow and Vicky eased off a bit in the forties. On the last couple her fingers were starting to linger on my pussy before she pulled her hand away. My backside wasn’t too painful at the end and I hadn’t needed to cry.

Next it was Vicky’s turn and she gave a little moan of pleasure as she pressed her stomach onto Jon’s hard dick. Without being told she opened her legs so that my hand would be able to get at her pussy easily. I think that she was hoping that I would concentrate on fingering her pussy rather than on the spanking. Vicky didn’t count the strokes so I did. I wasn’t going to give her an easy time and by the time I got to 25 my hand was really hurting. I stared to slow down but tried to direct my hand so that my fingers went round her cheek and onto her pussy. By the time I had delivered 40 spanks I had developed the art of moving my hand after it had landed so that a finger went into her pussy before my hand came away. I knew that Vicky had noticed it but I didn’t know if Jon had. He didn’t say anything. When Vicky stood up there were tears in her eyes, but at the same time she gave me a ‘knowing’ smile.

Jon still had his hard-on and he said that one of us would have to do something about it. He kept looking at us both but in the end he let me give him a blowjob to relive his pressures. I was down on my knees in front of him and he was really trying to get his dick as far down my throat as he could. At one point I was having a bit of difficulty breathing, but that soon changed when he shot his load straight down my throat. I didn’t even get the chance to taste it.

It was then back to the Christmas dinner but Jon brought us both a glass of wine. When everything was cooking nicely Jon decided that it was time for the next round. He had us both put our Ben Wa ball in their proper place and told us to run up and down the stairs 10 times. Boy did that get me excited. I was glad that it wasn’t 20 I was nearly ready to cum after the 10.

Just as we were about to sit down to dinner Jon told me to replace Ben with the remote controlled vibe. All through the meal he played with the control and got me so close to cumming that I only just managed to tell him to stop. I had that familiar feeling deep inside me that was threatening to explode out. Eating just seemed to push the feeling deeper inside me but my pussy was leaving a pool of my juices on the chair. Every time I shuffled about there was a squelching sound. When we stopped eating Jon told me to stand-up with my legs apart and he used his fingers to find and remove the vibe. Fortunately it didn’t take him long otherwise I would have cum.

Vicky volunteered to do the washing-up while Jon took me upstairs and into the punishment room. He strapped me onto the top part of the ‘T’ with my feet to the legs. I couldn’t move and my spread pussy was there waiting for some action. The action that it got was Jon with first the tawse, then the cane. I can’t remember how many strokes I counted but my backside thought that it was on fire. Jon’s an expert with the cane and the end of it must have reached my pussy about a dozen times. I was crying and almost screaming. My pussy was on fire and my juices just seemed to make it burn all the more. I was so close to cumming it was unbelievable. Just as I thought that I couldn’t hold it any more Vicky came into the room and Jon stopped. Vicky said that I didn’t look too good and asked if I was OK. I tried to say “yes” but the word wouldn’t come out. In the end I just nodded.

Jon decided that he needed to let me calm down for a while and while he left me where I was he told Vicky that it was time for her to get re-acquainted with the fucking machine. While she went and got a chair he sorted out the ropes and when she came back he tied her wrists and told her to get on. Vicky climbed on and slowly impaled herself on the big dildo. Her pussy was just inches from my face and I could see every detail as she went down. She gave a big sigh as she reached the bottom. Jon adjusted the ropes and then switched on the motor.

To start off with he set the motor to run very slowly and it seemed to take ages for her to rise up so that the dildo was just out of her before she started to go down again. Jon left us alone for about 5 minutes before coming back and increasing the motors speed.

Vicky was starting to get quite worked-up and her juices were down to her knees. Unless Jon switched off the motor I could see that Vicky was going to cum long before me. The sweet fragrance of her pussy was stopping me from relaxing. Jon left Vicky and turned his attentions to me again. He gave me 10 more strokes with the cane and I was crying again after the second stroke. By the 10th I was so close to cumming that I had to beg him to stop. Just as he did stop Vicky gave out a loud scream and shuddered as she reached the bottom of the dildo.

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Adrienne

Adrienne pulled into the driveway of the rent house, and got out of the car. She had only two more weeks of leave left, and she wasn’t sure she’d be finished with the work on the house by the time she had get back into the daily grind. Still, taking the month off to finalize the divorce and get moved had been a good idea. She had been so busy with manual labor she’d hardly had time to continue to obsess about the failure of her eight year marriage.

“God,” Adrienne thought, “What the hell have I gotten myself into?” The rent was affordable, but to get it, she’d had to promise the landlord that all the cosmetic improvements to the house would be at her own expense. And there was going to be plenty of expense. The interior and exterior needed a fresh coat of paint, the kitchen and bathroom cabinets needed new hardware, and she had taken up the carpet in three rooms to expose hardwood floors that seemed to be in decent shape. She still had to haul the old carpet outside, but the sanitation company hadn’t brought the dumpster yet. Adrienne had budgeted enough to hire house painters for the outside, but the rest was going to be strictly DIY. That way, she could buy quality supplies.

That would come after the clean-up. The previous tenants had just abandoned stuff they hadn’t wanted to take with them. Adrienne and a couple of her girlfriends had rented a truck, and spent all last weekend lugging that junk away. Zoe and Claire made sure they didn’t bitch about aches and pains when they got back to the office on Monday. According to Zoe, most of the men in their office had thought it “cute” when they learned who was on Adrienne’s moving crew – two more women. But the three of them were fully capable of moving out the old tenants’ cast-offs, and would be able to handle Adrienne’s minimal furniture as well. Determined and stubborn to a fault, Adrienne had decided to stay away from men for at least six months. Having women help her move was just part of that plan.

The former renters also apparently had never washed a window in the house in the six years they lived here. After finishing the packing in the condo she’d shared with her husband (make that “ex” now), she had come to the new house this evening – to wash the windows from the inside tonight. She would wait to wash the outsides till after the painters were done.

She unloaded newspapers and her window cleaner in the small foyer, and thought about where to start. “Might as well be the top,” she decided and took several stacks of newspapers and her sprayer up the small flight of stairs to the only room on the upper floor of the house. This was the one she had chosen for her study, as there was another room downstairs that she preferred for her bedroom that had a connecting bath. She walked over to the bay window that dominated the east wall of the room. When she had looked at the house, she had been delighted to see that there was even a window seat, and it had storage underneath.

Dropping the window seat cushions on the floor, she started crumpling up newspaper to use to wipe the window cleaner off the glass. Her grandma had sworn windows could only be streak-free when wiped down with newspaper. Adrienne had done as Grandma said, and so far, it had always worked. She climbed up on the window seat and got to work.

Sometime elazığ escort later, she was almost through with the window, coming around the last curve in the bay. A flash of light through the leafless limbs of the winter trees caught her eye, and she stopped to look for the source of it. It burned steadily, and as her eyes adjusted to the receding light of the day, she was able to make out the source of the light – a lamp that had been turned on in a room in the house next door. It was a table lamp, sitting on a small table beside what looked to be a brown leather couch. She caught herself mentally inventorying her neighbors’ living room or den, and stopped short.

Adrienne was mildly surprised. The houses in the neighborhood were on decent sized lots – all probably built about thirty-five to forty years ago. Hers was the only one on this side of the street that had two stories – well, okay, a story and a half – and she guessed that this perspective, plus the leafless trees, had created a seasonal breach of privacy for her neighbors. She wondered if they could see her, too, if they stood in the right place. A six foot privacy fence created a barrier around the small side yard and enclosed the entire backyard, so she supposed no one had a view from ground level.

She was about to spray the last panes of glass when she saw a man and a woman come into the room. “Guess those are the neighbors,” she thought. The woman, petite with short blond hair, came closer to the window, and reached over her head for something. As she raised her arms, the bare-chested man came up behind her, and reaching around in front of her body, cupped her breasts in his hands. Jerking away from him, the woman began to squirm determinedly out of his grasp, and turned to face him, making exasperated gestures with her hands. Adrienne could only guess at the dialogue, as she saw the man raise his hands palm out toward his wife, in a manner that clearly suggested he was pleading his case.

But his wife was having none of it. Before she strode out of view (and Adrienne supposed, out of the room), Adrienne was able to see the look on her face, and it was angry, not the look of a woman aroused by her man’s sexual advances. The man looked pissed, and walked to the window, just staring out of it.

Adrienne backed up a little, not wanting to risk having him look up, and realize that someone had just seen this very private moment. She felt sorry for him, as she saw his look of frustration change to one of resignation. He closed his eyes, and began to rub his jeans-clad crotch with one hand. Then, to her amazement, he unzipped his jeans and took out his erect cock, stroking it slowly, right in front of the window.

Adrienne’s heart beat faster now, and almost unconsciously, she crept closer to the window. The room behind her was darkened, since she hadn’t bothered turning on the light when she started washing the window. She stood transfixed, watching the man as he pumped his cock faster with one hand, while easing his jeans slightly down his hips with the other to allow him to cup and tug his balls with his free hand. With his head tilted slightly back and eyes tightly closed, his cock erupted, shooting streams of cum toward the window. He continued to stroke – slower now, erzincan escort cum dripping over his hands, till he was spent. He opened his eyes, wiped his hands on his jeans and zipped them up. As he turned away, Adrienne leaned back against one wall of the bay window, breathing rapidly. Her pussy was swollen and wet – she could feel it through her panties. The scene she had just witnessed had left her incredibly aroused – and embarrassed as well. She had to get curtains or a shade for the bay window as soon as possible.

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The next morning found Adrienne hard at work. She had been at the house since just before sunrise, cleaning and setting up her kitchen and bathroom, which amazingly were in good shape and painted in just the colors she liked – pale yellow in the kitchen and a warm beige with just a touch of pink in the bath. All she needed to complete in those rooms was replacing the old hinges and knobs on the cabinets, and she had the new ones in a box in the car. She wandered through the downstairs rooms with a cup of coffee in her hand. Most of her coffee spilled when she backed into the living room, tripping over the first of three rolls of old carpet she’d dragged in there after ripping it up off the floor.

“Shit. . . that’s the last damn time I’m tripping over this,” she said aloud to no one in particular. She set the coffee cup down in a windowsill, and went to open the front door. Dumpster or not, the carpet was going outside now. She had to have room to spread the drop cloths when she started painting later anyway.

Adrienne tackled the job of getting the carpet out of the living room and through the front door with the same strategy she used for everything else – she tried to outwit it. She momentarily studied the roll of carpet, and angled it so she could back out the door, dragging it with her. Grunting with the effort of hauling the damn thing around to the right angle, she was already sweating as she started pulling on the grungy carpet, stray hair from her ponytail sticking to the side of her neck. What she hadn’t taken into account was the narrow width of the opening in the doorway, and finding that the roll of carpet was just an inch or so wider than the passage through which it had to come. No matter how hard she tried to squeeze the end of the roll up to at least start to get it through, there seemed to be no budging it.

“Looks like you need some help.” So focused as she was on the task at hand, the deep voice behind Adrienne startled her, causing her to fall backward from her squatting position in the doorway to land unceremoniously on her butt on the porch. She turned to look over her shoulder, only to find the man from next door looking down at her.

Adrienne turned a deep red as she started to get to her feet.

Bret

He loaded Cynthia’s suitcase and garment bag in the car for her. This was the fourth buying trip in two months. He knew she was crazy about her job, but he also suspected she was trying to spend as much time away from him as she could. She had jumped at the chance to take the job, even when he protested the travel schedule. The trips were never shorter than five days and one had been nine. He couldn’t understand when and why the closeness they had shared had disappeared. erzurum escort Sex was almost non-existent, and on the rare occasions when she agreed to make love, he could tell Cynthia’s mind was a million miles away. They had been together for almost four years, and only married for the last two. He guessed his buddies had been right when they told him marriage could fuck up a perfectly good relationship. His sex life now seemed to be relegated to jacking off damn near every night of the week.

Like last night. A mid-winter break in the landscaping business he owned with his brother made it possible for Bret to be home before Cynthia on most days, and sometimes he was home all day long. Yesterday had been one of the days he was home all day, and he had gone the extra mile to make sure that Cynthia wouldn’t have a thing to do around the house when she got home. He had gotten her favorite wine, and put on a few tunes they both enjoyed. When she came in from work, he had encouraged her to sit down, drink some wine, and enjoy the music. They had even sung a couple of their favorites together, just like they used to. Everything had been going so well, until Cynthia had gotten up abruptly and wandered off to the den. He had followed, not wanting to lose the mood. When he reached around her to touch her breasts, she exploded, pushing him away and screaming at him that all he thought about was sex. The look of disgust on her face when she stomped out of the room was getting just too damned familiar. She had run to her bedroom – that’s what it was now, her bedroom – slamming the door behind her.

He had briefly considered following her, but just couldn’t stand one more night of pleading with his wife through a closed door to come out and pay some attention to him. So he stayed in the den, feeling a mixture of resentment, anger and unrequited lust, his cock still hard and throbbing in his pants. As he rubbed himself through the denim, he imagined Cynthia’s hand on his dick, and her fingers unzipping his fly. Stroking lightly at first, he remembered a time when she had been eager to kneel in front of him. . . her breath and the touch of her lips on his rigid cock as she began licking and teasing the head with her tongue, giving him chills and making his heart pound. As his fist closed tighter around his shaft, he fantasized about taking her from behind, there in the floor, pounding his cock into her tight, wet pussy, and taking both of them into a shuddering orgasm that would leave them both breathless and lying in a heap together on the rug. And as his cock erupted, shooting streams of cum, he could almost hear Cynthia whispering to him, “Oh yes, baby, cum with me. . . I want it all.” He wondered if he would be left with only the memories.

As he closed the trunk of Cynthia’s car, he noticed the neighbor next door, struggling with something in her doorway. She was poised in a semi-squat position, and even with the sweatpants she wore, he could tell she had a really fine ass. Whatever it was she was tugging on seemed to be getting the best of her. He thought he’d do the neighborly thing and offer to help. As he walked across her driveway and came near to her porch, he could hear her cussing under her breath as she tugged futilely on a roll of carpet that was stuck in the doorway. “Looks like you need some help.”

She must not have heard him as he came up the steps, because he obviously startled the hell out of her. She jumped, and as she did, fell backwards out of the doorway, landing on that fine ass on the porch at his feet. She looked up at him, her face red as a beet.

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My new neighbors have been keeping me awake at night. It’s summer, windows are left open, and they seem to have no energy limit or curfew for their raucous activities. I have seen them during the day, going to work or where ever, coming and going. They look to be somewhere between 30 and 40. He is nice looking, average build, maybe 5′ 10″. She is cute, plenty curvy, and shorter than he. They make an attractive couple and from the sound of it, fit together well. They are friendly when greeted and openly say hello when we pass, the only problem is, I’m getting tired of being tired! And, listening to them, loud enough to come from their house next door, is making me crazy excited almost nightly.

One night, after being awakened yet again, my frustration level is at its peak. It is 1:30 AM and I’ve had enough.

I go to my open window with the intention of yelling for them to keep it down already! I pull the curtain aside and take a deep breath to yell, and nearly choke on it as I take in the scene in their back yard.

My frustration turns to sexual energy as I see them there. The full moon is bathing them and revealing their naked bodies completely to anyone within sight.

She is reclining on one of their chaise lounges, her legs spread wide for him as he kneels at the end of it, voraciously eating her pussy. Her head is thrown back in wild abandon and her moaning makes her sound like a wild feline in heat. Her fingers are entwined in his hair, pulling his face to her as she grinds on it uncontrollably. His hands are gripping her hips, trying to hold on enough to keep himself in place.

I am transfixed. I am so turned kahramanmaraş escort on at the sight of them lost in each other that I can’t help but stand there, nearly panting myself. Not wanting to be discovered, I drop the curtain back into place and pull it open just far enough to continue watching.

I look behind me to see my husband sleeping soundly, oblivious as usual, and I turn back to the window.

Their position is unchanged, except maybe that his face is even deeper in her pussy now. The look on her face is one of complete ecstasy. Suddenly, she grips his head even more tightly and screams that she is cumming. He lunges forward, burying himself even further as she begins to convulse, closing her thighs on either side of his head.

My heartbeat pounds in my ears as she finishes and finally collapses back onto the chaise, breathing heavily.

I can feel my own pussy tingling and reach down to rub myself slowly. There is a chair next to the window, and I put my foot up on it to have better access to my aroused clit. I know I’m excited, but I am wetter than I expected, and I can’t help but continue to rub my clit and lips as I continue to observe the scene.

He moves to stand before her now, straddling the chaise. She sits up and reaches out to him, squeezing his ass in her hands. She takes her time, slowly using her lips and tongue to tease his hips and abdomen before she begins. I can see that on his face this delay is pushing his patience, as he is already at full attention, but her lets her continue her pace, reveling in the delay and all that it brings. Finally, kastamonu escort he moans loudly as she slides her lips slowly down over him and her nose touches his body. She lingers, holding him there. Now, it’s his turn to put his head back, looking up at the night sky. His eyes are glazed, alight with their own stars as she works on him with her tongue. She makes a sound of gratitude and pleasure as he takes a handful of her hair now and gently guides her actions even more to his liking. His moaning grows louder as she pleasures him and suddenly, he pulls himself from her and reaches down to take her hands. His voice is hushed, but rough and raw sounding as he encourages her to get up and turn around for him.

He positions her standing over the chaise, legs spread wide to accommodate its width. She bends over to grip the armrests as he enters her now. Once again, she cries out loudly and lustfully encourages him to fuck her harder and deeper immediately. Before I realize I am making a sound, I moan too, nearing my own orgasm.

He pauses, almost imperceptibly, and I quickly realize that he might have heard me. I step back from the window a bit to see what his reaction is, but he has resumed his pace, stroking her slowly and intently as she begs him to ravish her. He leans close to her and puts his hand to her pussy, massaging her clit.

If she was loud before, she is positively siren like now, and I’m amazed that the entire neighborhood isn’t awake and out to investigate the goings-on.

She tells him she is going to cum, and he shifts into high gear, taking no prisoners, as she kayseri escort peaks and nearly collapses onto the chaise. He braces himself and holds her hips to steady her and I can see his body tense as well, straining every muscle as he releases his load inside her. I reach out to grip the windowsill, struggling to remain quiet as I surrender to my own orgasm as well.

Breathless and weak-kneed, I stand there, regaining my composure just as they are, and still waiting to see any indication that they are aware of my presence.

A few minutes pass as they kiss and caress, relaxing and cooling themselves in the night air, and finally return inside, leaving the night to its peace and quiet. Quite relaxed and relieved at not being discovered, I return to bed and immediately drop off into a dreamless sleep.

The next morning, my husband has left for work, and I hear the doorbell ring a few minutes later. The door is locked and I go to open it, thinking that he must have forgotten something. I open the door and the neighbor is standing there, smiling at me. He has an envelope in his hand and he offers it to me, saying that the mailman delivered my mail to his address by mistake.

When I thank him and reach out to take it, he quickly takes my wrist in his hand, gripping it tightly. At the same time, he steps inside the house and slams the door shut behind him. He is so fast that I don’t even have time to take the breath I need to cry out in alarm. He spins me around and presses me up against the inside of the door with the full length of his body. He is much stronger than he looks and I cannot manage to free myself. When I stop struggling and we are still, he tells me that there is really no mail, but that he does have a message for me.

He whispers hotly in my ear that he hopes I enjoyed the show last night and that I won’t be too shy to join them in person for the next one.

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My wife, Brandie, and I, have enjoyed the “HOT Wifing” lifestyle for many years. But our thing, (or maybe I should say, my thing), was all about sharing her with other men, in male-female-male threesomes, with me being one of the men. I wasn’t one of those guys, who got off on loaning my wife out for her to go out on solo dates with men and then come home to tell me about it. No, my thing was all about being there, to watch and join in.

Now over the years, there have been a few times, when my wife has had sex with men when I wasn’t there. But these were usually times when she went out with her girlfriends and I had given her my prior approval to play if the opportunity presented itself. On rare occasions, and there have only been a few of these, she went out specifically to meet a particular man, without me along. Again, I always knew about these ahead of time and I agreed for her to go. On only one occasion, did my wife ever go away from home to travel to another city and spend the night, with another man in his home; and this is the story about that experience.

Levi was a mid-30’s, handsome, single man of Italian decent, whose olive complexion and jet black hair told of his heritage. My wife Brandie, and I, had known Levi for more than a year and had threesomes with Levi many times. One of the things that Levi had asked of me, was that one day I let him take Brandie to his place, which was about 200 miles from where we lived, and have her all to himself for a weekend. Levi knew this wasn’t “my bag”, but he promised to treat her right, (I trusted him and believed she would be OK in his care), and he even promised to have sex with her at least once over the weekend on web cam, so I could watch them. I thought that was an interesting idea and since we’d never tried that, and my wife was readily in agreement to spending time alone with Levi, (of course she was! She loved fucking the guy!), I relented and let it happen, but not for a whole weekend, just a Saturday night.

So, early one Saturday afternoon, Brandie put an overnight bag in her car and left for the three and half hour drive to Levi’s. She would probably get there about four in the afternoon. Levi and I had agreed to meet on the web cam at 8 PM that evening for me to watch them have sex. I knew that would mean that they would have about four hours of straight sex action before the 8 O’clock “show”, and I hoped that he wouldn’t have completely worn her out before hand.

About 7 PM I sat down in front of my computer and started surfing the web, chatting with some people, swapping pictures of my wife with some guys I met in chat rooms on the ‘net, and answering their questions and telling them some stories about my wife and my swinging experiences. This was getting me all worked up and my expectation was building as it got closer to the 8 PM time that Levi had promised to show up and let me watch them. This was before it was common for everyone to have a cellphone, Brandie didn’t have one, and I didn’t have Levi’s home phone number. I realized that was not a good move in case he never showed up on line, I wouldn’t be able to call him to see what was going on. I hoped he wouldn’t back out on his promise and that he would really show up.

Right on cue, at 8 PM sharp, I got an instant message from Levi, inviting me to view his web cam. I clicked the button and there appeared Levi, sitting in a chair in front of his computer, with no shirt on. (I assumed he was probably naked.) I could see his bed behind him, but I didn’t see my wife anywhere in the picture. I said, “Hello Levi. Where’s Brandie?”

“She’s in the bathroom.”, he said. “We just got back from dinner a little bit ago and she went to change into something more comfortable.”, he said with a smirk on his face.

I said, “Oh, y’all went out to dinner since she’s been there? I figured you would have been fucking her brains out ever since she got there.” We both laughed.

He said, “No, when she came in, she was looking so fucking sexy in that outfit that she was wearing, that I got her down on the couch, and ate her pussy right away, then she gave me one of those world class blow jobs, then we went out to dinner. We just got back a few minutes ago.”

“What outfit was she wearing?”, I asked. “She was wearing jeans and a T-shirt when she left here.”

“Yeah, I know. When I commented on her outfit, she told me she stopped a little while before she got here and changed for me, because she knows I like that outfit so much. She was wearing that silky red blouse with the see through sleeves and neckline, that short black skirt with the split in the back, some silky, shear, black stockings with seams up the back, a red lace garter belt, red thong, and those sexy assed red leather pumps of hers. I got the thong off her while I was eating her pussy and then I didn’t let her put it back on when we went out to dinner. A couple of times while were at the restaurant, I slid a hand under the table and tickled that pussy of hers.”

My cock eskişehir escort was hard as a rock listening to Levi describe what my wife had done, changing into a sexy outfit for him and then letting him finger her in a restaurant. He went on, “As soon as she came in the door wearing that outfit, I got her down on the couch and ate her pussy for like half an hour. She came several times and I was afraid we were gonna get her skirt wet and she wouldn’t be able to wear it to dinner, but fortunately we didn’t. I had to wipe my leather couch off when we were done though.”

“And she gave you a blow job before ya went to eat too?” I said.

“Yeah. After I was done eating her pussy, she sat up on the couch and I stood in front of her while she sucked me off. I told her not to get any of it on her pretty blouse or she wouldn’t be able to wear it to dinner. She didn’t miss a drop, swallowed it all down.” We both laughed.

About then, my wife, Brandie, came into view. She had changed into a short, pink lace nightie, with thin spaghetti straps over her shoulders, that I was quite familiar with. She walked up behind Levi and she leaned over his shoulder, running her hands down over his chest and they disappeared below the table top. I suspected that if Levi was naked, she was probably standing there with his cock in her hands talking to me on the web cam. She said, “I heard you two talking about me.”

I said, “Yeah, but it wasn’t anything bad. We were just talking about you sucking Levi’s dick.”

She said, “Like I’ve never done that before?”

“Not when I haven’t been there to see you doing it, you haven’t.”, I said.

“Well, it’s no different whether you’re here or not, I still do a good job of it.”, she smirked as she said that.

Then Levi spoke up and said, “I’ll attest to that. She’s good at it no matter whether you’re here watching or not. And, you might not be ‘here’, but it’s time for you to watch us get it on. You ready?”

I said, “Sure!” In actuality, my cock had been hard as concrete since several minutes before we even hooked up on the web cam in anticipation of the show I was about to see.

Levi said, “I’ve got an extension cord on the microphone here, I’m gonna take it over next to the bed so you can hear better.”

I said, “Hey man, you’re always doing the right thing for me! Thanks. Don’t forget to move that chair out of the way.”

At that, Brandie stepped back and laid down on the bed and Levi stood up. As I suspected, he was naked and his cock was hard, standing straight out in front of him, so obviously my wife had been stroking him while we were talking on the web cam. Levi slid the chair aside, out of the picture, placed the microphone on the nightstand next to his bed and got onto the bed with Brandie. He kissed her and then asked me if I could hear that, I said, “Almost as if I was there!” Then he laid down on the opposite side of her from the web cam and started making out with my wife.

As they were kissing, and I could hear them kissing, the slight murmur of their moans of enjoyment and the rustling of her nightie and the bedsheets, almost as if I was there, I saw Levi running his left hand up and down my wife’s bare legs and in between her thighs, not yet venturing up under her nightie. Sometimes he would run his hand over her belly and up onto her tits and squeeze and rub her tits, again, through the nightie, not yet venturing underneath it. I watched them making out like this for several minutes. I could hear my wife moaning, more, and more, as Levi’s kisses and hand were making her ever more sexually excited.

Then I saw Levi run his hand down over my wife’s belly and in between her thighs and saw it disappear under her nightie. I saw Brandie spread her legs far apart and give him easy access to what lie between them. My cock twitched in my shorts to see my wife doing something so slutty, as to voluntarily spreading her legs for another man to reach between them. They had only just been started for a few minutes, but I could have given myself a couple of quick strokes and blasted a load right then! I choose to leave my cock inside my shorts and not touch it yet, but I knew that sometime before this show was over, hopefully I could wait until the end, I was going to jerk off and love it!

As Levi’s fingers made contact with my wife’s pussy, I heard her give out a loud gasp and moan that told me he had touched her “there”, even though I couldn’t see it, and that he probably had a finger, or two slid inside of her right now. I quickly realized that this was one of the limitations to watching my wife having sex on web cam, as opposed to actually being there. If I was there, I could move around and get different views of what was happening and I wouldn’t just have to imagine it. But, although this was a “limitation”, I also quickly realized that it heightened the excitement too, because I “HAD” to imagine some of what was happening since I couldn’t see it!

I watched as gaziantep escort the two of them continued making out and Levi was finger fucking my wife. Then I saw Levi shift a little closer to her and I saw his hard cock pop up on her left hip and I saw Brandie grasp it in her left hand and start stroking Levi as they kept making out and he continuing fingering her pussy. I heard Levi whisper something to my wife that I couldn’t make out and then I saw him roll over onto his back. Brandie slid down on the bed and laid across his legs, taking his cock in her hand and then into her mouth and start sucking him. Levi reached down and pushed her left knee up, she rolled a little further back and placed her left foot flat on the bed a bit behind her right leg, then Levi slid his fingers into my wife’s pussy again and from this angle, I had a great view of her mouth working on his cock and his fingers working over Brandie’s pussy. Obviously, Levi had given some thought to all of this before hand, to give me the best show he could without me being there. I thought to myself, “Way to go, Levi!”

They stayed in this position for several minutes during which I enjoyed watching and listening to both their moans and groans of delight. At one point, Levi grabbed a handful of my wife’s hair, and forcing her head up and down a couple of times on his cock, I heard Levi say to Brandie, “Damn girl! You suck a good cock!”

It always fills me with a certain amount of pride to hear a man compliment my wife on her sexual talents. I KNOW she’s that good! He’s just getting it right then, I get it whenever I want it!

I’m sure that Levi couldn’t let her suck him too long or he’d bust his nut and he had promised me I would get a “whole show”, so to speak, so he pulled Brandie up to him, kissed her a few times, rolled her onto her back, then he slid down between her legs and started licking her pussy. There wasn’t anyway he could arrange for me to have a better view of that, so he just made it a good show by making her cum several times. While he was eating her pussy, my wife pulled her nightie top down and started rubbing and squeezing her own tits and nipples, I wished I was there to do that for her. Once in a while, Levi reached one hand, or the other up, and rubbed her tits and pinched her nipples for her.

I heard my wife moaning and groaning with pleasure from the feelings that Levi’s mouth, lips, and teeth were bringing to her pussy. He made her cum several small times and then I could tell she was building to a bigger one. I heard her say, “Oh God. YES! Oh God. You’re gonna make me cum! Oh fuck YEEESSSSS! That’s soooooo fucking gooooood!”, Then I saw my wife’s stomach tense up, she lifted her ass up, shoving her pelvis hard into Levi’s face, and she screamed as she went through the throes of a huge orgasm. I assumed that Levi might have discovered, (then again she may have told him at some point in time), that my wife likes to have her clit gently bitten as she’s about to cum and sometimes it’s difficult to hold on to it with your teeth while she’s squirming around without biting it too hard. But it seems that as long as you don’t bite it off, she loves it!

As Brandie came down off that orgasm, she lowered her ass back down on the bed, Levi came up for air and wiped his face off with his hand, I could see it was quite wet. Then he got on his knees between my wife’s legs, pulled her towards him so that her ass was on the front of his thighs. He pulled her left leg up a little higher than her right, which he let lay on the bed next to his knees, so that her front was sort of angled towards the web cam across the room, (which by the way wasn’t very big, the desk with the computer wasn’t but just a few feet from the bed.). I saw Levi grab his hard cock in his hand and feed it in between my wife’s wet pussy lips, then shove forward so that his whole cock disappeared up my wife’s cunt. I had a perfect view of that! (Thanks Levi!)

I could hear my wife gasp as his cock entered her and I could see the look of sexual satisfaction on her face as she was obviously enjoying getting plowed by Levi’s cock. Then he started the slow motion of drawing his cock back and forth, in and out of my wife, as he held her up on his thighs and kept her angled a little towards the web cam. I had a perfect view of his cock sliding in and out and I knew he was doing this for my benefit. My wife had her eyes closed and couldn’t give a damn about what I could, or couldn’t see, she was just enjoying getting fucked! Her tits were fully exposed and her nipples standing up hard as little brown rocks, Levi stopped stroking his cock in and out and just sat there for a minute with his cock in her, and pinching her nipples. I heard my wife say, “Damn! That feels good, but come on, fuck me! Quit teasing me.”

So, Levi let her left leg back down on the bed, leaned down over her, sucked on her tits and nibbled at her nipples with his teeth a bit, all while just laying there giresun escort with his cock buried deep in her cunt. My wife started bucking her hips and said, “Come on now! Quit teasing me. I want to fuck!”

So, Levi started fucking my wife in hard and fast, in and out motions. I heard his balls start that unmistakable spanking sound each time they slapped my wife’s ass. My wife almost immediately began to cum. She groaned, screamed, tensed up and begged Levi to “PUSH!”, pulling his pelvis in against hers as she came hard.

I couldn’t stand all this any longer. Sitting in my dark office, watching my wife getting fucked on my computer screen by another man, 200 miles away, I pulled my cock out of my shorts and was gently stroking it, as gently as I could. I was leaking pre-cum and it was all over the head of my cock, in my hand, and I was thankful it was making things pretty slick so I could withstand cumming a little longer.

My wife’s orgasm subsided and she eased her ass back down on the bed, Levi went back to pounding himself in and out of her, his balls again making that slapping sound. My wife grunted every time Levi hit bottom. I figured Levi was close to his own orgasm and he looked over at the web cam and said, “Hey man, I think this show is close to being over!”

Then he drove hard into my wife, held himself there and grunted as he emptied his balls and his load deep inside my wife’s cunt! I heard my wife say, “Oh I’ll bet that feels good, doesn’t it baby?”, then she continued, “Oh I feel that. It’s so hot. Yeah, give it to me baby!”

Hearing my wife asking another man to dump his load of cum up inside her cunt, was more than I could stand! I exploded, shooting a cum stream several inches straight up in the air, followed by several smaller squirts, all captured by the hand towel I had in my left hand. It was a mind blowing orgasm that made me weak and momentarily blurred my vision! But DAMN! Did it feel great!

As I was wiping up and putting my cock back in my shorts, I saw Levi and my wife kissing. I heard him telling her how good she was and how much he had enjoyed that. I heard her respond with, “It was great for me too. I look forward to more of that before the night’s over.” Even though I had just cum, I felt my cock twitch, hearing my slutty wife telling another man, that she wanted “more” of his cock!

Levi got up off the bed and I saw strings of their combined cum juices dripping off the end of his dick onto my wife’s leg, and his bed, as he stood up. He grabbed the microphone, placed it back on the desk and pulled the chair back over to sit down in it. I saw Brandie, behind him, get off the bed and disappear to the left of the screen, I assumed she was going to the bathroom. Levi said, “Well? How was that show?”

“That was fantastic man! I really appreciate that you obviously put a little thought into that and gave me some pretty good looks of what was going on.”, I responded.

“Well actually I did.”, he said. “I gave it some thought and I laid here on my bed thinking about it for several nights before tonight and tried to think of how I could give you the best show. Brandie and I even practice that blow job scene when we got back from dinner, before she changed. I wanted to see how well that would work out.”

I said, “Damn! I would have loved to have seen that! I love watching Brandie having sex when she’s wearing a sexy outfit like that. I hate that I missed that! Did ya just “practice”? Or did she suck you all the way off?”

Levi said, “We just practiced a little bit. We didn’t have a lot of time and I didn’t want to be late meeting you on line.”

Then I told him, “Well, you did just fine. It was quite exciting! I have to admit, that I would much rather have been there, but this was kind of a cool experience. I was able to hold off to the end and I had a mind blowing orgasm!”

He said, “Yeah, I heard ya grunting on our end, right there at the end.”, then he laughed.

Then Brandie came back from the bathroom and Levi got up and went to the bathroom while Brandie sat back down in front of the web cam. I told her, “That was awesome baby! How was it for you?”

She laughed and said, “Well ya know the sex was great! But I’m not too much into this web cam, cyber sex bit.”

“Well yeah, I know you don’t like to sit in front of a web cam and do yourself, or have me play with you, while someone else watches, but this was me watching. Not some stranger out in cyberspace.”

“Yeah, I know.”, she said, “But still it’s kind of strange. It’s different when you’re here. I’ll be honest with you, I really didn’t think about you much while we were doing it, because you weren’t here. But when I did think about you, I wondered what you could see. When you’re here, you move around and can see whatever you want to see. I don’t have to wonder if you’re seeing what you want to see. It seems more natural when you’re here. It doesn’t have to be scripted, or choreographed. You just move around and see what you want to see.”

I said, “Well trust me, from my perspective, it was fine. It was a cool experience, but honestly, I do like being there better. When I’m there, I can get in on the action. Why don’t ya jump in the car and come on home? You could be here by 1 AM, or so and we could fuck till daylight.”

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I stood there naked with a big hard-on in view of anyone looking. I heard cars go by and a couple of them honked their horns. The girls were laughing about that. I also heard voices close by and a couple people talked with Patty and Lena. One of them asked why I was like that, and Patty said, “He lost a bet and now is paying for it.”

I knew others were looking at me and that made my cock get even harder and I could feel the pre-cum oozing out. I could use some relief right now, but I can’t do anything because I was tied up. I was out there naked and the girls walked past me and Lena said, “We are going inside for a little while. Don’t go away.”

That wasn’t funny because now I was all alone and they knew I couldn’t move. It was getting hard to stand there because my legs were getting tired and my arms were beginning to ache some. But, I couldn’t do anything about it. I heard the door open and close and wondered if they both came out or just one of them.

Then, I heard Lena’s voice. It sounded like she was on the phone talking with someone. She was saying, “Yes, he is naked most of the time and right now he is on the front porch showing off to everyone.”

I had no idea who she was talking to, but it didn’t sound good. Then, after she listened to the other person, she said, “I can show you. Hang on, I need to get in front of him so I can get a good picture. I’m going to put you on speaker phone so he can hear what you think.”

I felt her beside me and she ducked under my arm and over my leg. Then she was going down the steps. I heard the voice on the other side say, “Lena, are you really serious. He is outside naked where anyone can see him?”

Lena said, “Yes. I’m off the porch now and in front of him. I’m going to show you what others see when they go by.”

I guess she took a picture of me and sent it to the girl on the other end of the phone. Then I heard, “Holy shit. You didn’t lie. Look at him all naked. Why the blindfold?”

Lena said, “We don’t want him to know who sees him. Will make him wonder every time he sees a neighbor if they had seen him like this.”

“Wow, will he be naked when we come over?” The voice was a different girl this time. They must be together someplace and talking about visiting.

Lena said, “Yes, and Ms. Patty might even let you play with him.”

“Cool, can’t wait for next weekend to get here.” One of the girls said.

“Ok, got to go now. We are going to let him down, but later tonight I will take him for a walk around the neighborhood.” Lena told them.

Then the other voice said, “Will he be naked as you walk?”

Lena said, “Yes, of course. He likes to be out in public where others can see him like this and we like to make him happy by having him do these things. But, I need to let him down so I will talk with you later.”

The other girls said, “OK, bye.”

Lena came back to the porch and Patty stepped out to help her. They untied me and took the blindfold off. Then we all went inside so I could sit and relax. Once I had relaxed some, Patty asked, “So, did you enjoy that? A lot of people saw you today and it looked like they were enjoying the view.”

I said, “Yes, I did enjoy it even though it was scary. I like others to see me and what makes it even better, I couldn’t see who was looking at me. Then, Lena sent a picture to some other girls and they said they wanted to see me for real. Are you going to let them?”

Patty then said, “Yes, of course they will see you naked. I have talked with them since I asked Lena to call them and I want them seeing you. I suggested she send them a picture of you while you were out there. You’ll enjoy having them with us next weekend.”

I never thought that our games would go this far, but I am liking everything that they do with me. I guess it won’t be the last time some people will be visiting to see me naked and I figure that many more neighbors will have a chance to see me naked, since they plan on tying me up on the porch and having me walking around naked. But, it is what I asked for.

We had some diner and once we cleaned up, Lena said, “Ok, let’s go Mr. Don. Time for some exercise. How many times do you walk around naked?”

I said, “Well, you and Patty have decided on 5 times around the circle, so I guess we will be out for a while.”

Then Lena said, “We will walk the circle 5 times, but I think we should go a step further and walk to the main road and back after the last trip around. You up for that Mr. Don?”

I was shocked that she wanted me to go to the main road, but said, “If that is what you want, then I have no other choice but to do it. So, I guess we need to get moving.”

Patty laughed and said, “I think that is a great idea. Have fun and I’ll see you soon.”

Both girls are thinking of so many ways to expose and humiliate me. I love it all, but am afraid that someday, I will get arrested for doing it. I wondered if I would have to walk around when Lena’s friends were here. They will balıkesir escort probably make me do it, just to show them what we do.

I followed Lena out the door and off the porch into the street. I was totally naked, except my shoes. Lena was dressed walking beside a naked man. I was proud to be with her and wished that someday Patty would let me fuck her. I would love to be the first one in her sweet little pussy, but if not, at least I know what she tastes like.

We walked around the circle 2 times talking about everything. She told me that while she was in college, I had to behave and do everything Patty told me to do, no matter what it was. She also told me she had applied to a college close by and she might stay with us so she can play too. I thought she had already been accepted at another college, but I wasn’t sure. Maybe she put in for a transfer to the one close by,

On the 3rd trip around, Joyce came out and said hi and asked if she could walk with us. Lena told her she could, so now I was walking beside 2 women who were dressed and I was naked. Joyce wanted to lead me by my cock and Lena said she could, but if someone happened to see us, she had to let it go.

We made the 4th trip around with no one seeing us, but on the 5th time, a young couple were out walking in the opposite direction. I wanted to hide, but Lena made me keep walking and Joyce had let go of my cock. Lena spoke to the couple and told them that I had lost a bet and this is what I had to do. She said, if she had lost she would be the one naked.

I agreed with her and Joyce played along with it. She said, she had seen me out and wanted to find out more, so was just tagging along. Then the girl said, “I like those kinds of bets. I think the next time I will have John out like that too.”

John said, “You know you don’t win to many bets, so you can plan on being naked a lot.”

After that, they walked away from us and we did the last trip around the circle. Then Lena said, “Just a little longer and then you can go in. Remember, we are going to the main road next.”

Joyce said, “You mean he is going to walk to the main road where there is usually a lot of traffic. Guess you all like taking chances. But, I want to see it happen, so I’ll walk with you.”

Well, we started down the road again and instead of turning to go around the circle, we kept walking straight. Yep, we were headed to the main road and I prayed I wasn’t seen by many people. But, this is the way they wanted to play the games and I had to go along with it.

We got to the entrance of our neighborhood and Lena said we will stand here for a moment and see what happens. Here I was naked with 2 clothed girls at the beginning of our road and right next to the main road. I saw cars coming toward us and I was scared now. Walking naked in our neighborhood was one thing, but this is dangerous.

Lena made me wait there while several cars drove past us. I don’t know if they looked at me or not because they were going fast. But if I was seen, no one stopped or did anything. The things I do for them is getting to be more than I expected when I asked Patty to play with me.

After several cars went by, Lena said, “OK, let’s go home naked boy.”

We walked back down the road and to the house. No one saw us that I know of, but it was sure different tonight. Joyce gave me a kiss and squeezed my cock before she left us to go to her house. I followed Lena into the house and listened as she explained what we did to Patty. I guess what we did was ok with her, because she said it sounded like fun.

We all sat on the sofa and watched some TV while the girls played with my throbbing cock. Patty said she wanted to make love tonight and asked Lena not to make me cum. Lena said she would like to watch us in bed again and Patty said she could and if she wanted she would let me lick Lena’s pussy again. Of course, Lena was all for that, so off to the bedroom we went.

I made love to my wife while our young friend watched and then I licked Lena’s sweet little pussy while my wife watched. We all had good orgasms and each of us fell asleep in our big bed. We were all naked sleeping together and it felt wonderful to feel naked flesh all around me.

We woke up early the next day because we all needed to go back to work and we all wanted showers. Patty said, “Don, since we take a little longer in the shower, you can go outside to use the hose. Take your soap with you and a towel. You won’t need shampoo since you don’t have any hair.”

I wasn’t expecting that. I wanted a hot shower, but instead would be getting a cold one this morning. But, I just said, “OK, you girls enjoy your showers.” I got my body wash and scrubby, picked up a towel and walked out the back door. In heard the girls giggling as I left the house.

I got the water on and held the hose over my head to get wet. Wow, what a way to wake up in the morning. It was ice cold, but kind of refreshing. I set bartın escort the hose down and washed my hairless body and then rinsed off. I dried myself and then went back inside. Got me a cup of coffee and sat at the table drinking it, waiting to see what the girls wanted me to wear today. I must wear my work clothes, but I had no idea what I would have on under them.

Once they finished getting showers and dressed, they came out to the kitchen to join me. We sat drinking coffee and having a light breakfast, and Patty said, “Your clothes are on the front porch Don. Be sure you get dressed at the top of the stairs so others can watch you if they happen to be out.”

I told her I would and drank some more coffee. Lena then said, “And don’t forget to get naked as soon as you get home. I love seeing you on the porch waiting for us.”

I knew I had to strip as soon as I was home and wait on the porch for them. I couldn’t get in the house because I have no key. I finished my coffee, rinsed my cup out and headed toward the door. As I stepped out, I saw Joyce across the street and she waved at me. I waved back and said, “Good morning.” She said good morning also and got in her car to leave. I guessed she was going to work too. I stood on the porch at the top of the steps so if anyone happened to go by, they would see me. My work clothes were in a chair right next to the stairs and on top of them was a pair of lacy green panties. I put them on and then finished getting dressed. Once I was dressed, I stuck my head in the door and told the girls I was leaving. I couldn’t go in the house because the rule was I would be always naked inside.

I went to work and had a good day. I got a lot done and was happy to be at work. My home life is great and I can’t complain about sex because I get a lot of that. It is just that sometime I like wearing clothes and being with other people who have no idea what I do when not at work. I don’t have people staring at my naked body and hard cock and wanting to play with it or suck it. I am sure if Patty said they could, I would be getting laid too. But Patty said only she would get fucked by me.

Once work was done, I drove home, parked went to the porch and noticed the chairs have all been moved so they could be seen from the street. In one of them, there was a note and it said, ‘Do not move the chairs. Sit in one once you get naked and wait for us. Love, Patty and Lena’

Damn them. Now I can’t hide from view after work. I had hoped they wouldn’t do this to me since I am here alone. I thought about moving a chair to where I could hide, but figured they had a way to tell if they were moved. I looked at all the chairs and sure enough, there were marks on the porch where the chairs were. If I moved them, they could see where they had been.

So, all I could do was strip naked and sit to wait for my girls to get home with the hope that no one drove by the house and saw me. I know I wanted to be seen, but sometimes I think that I shouldn’t have asked for that. However, it was kind of late for that since they make sure there are chances of me being seen by others.

Once I was naked and my clothes folded up in a chair, I sat in the one that might be less visible from the road and waited for them to come home. My cock was hard, as it usually is most of the time now that Patty has decided she likes our games. I thought she would tire of it and want to stop, but it seems she enjoys them enough to push my limits as far as I’ll let her. I also know if I say no, everything stops.

I sat there on my front porch, naked except my shoes, which Patty said I could always wear, and waited for them to get home. I thought about covering my crotch with my shirt, but if I was seen doing it, Patty would be pissed and quit playing with me. So, I stayed naked and watched the street for her car. I would have to stand up as soon as I saw them coming and wait for them to arrive and let me in the house.

I sat there about 30 minutes waiting and was lucky no one else came by. I saw her car coming, so I stood up and stepped to the edge of the porch at the top of the stairs. I just stood there with my hard cock sticking out as they pulled up to the house. They got out and came up the steps and looked at the chairs.

Lena said, “Damn he is such a good boy. He didn’t move the chairs at all. So, I guess from now on, they will stay there for him to use.”

Patty said, “He knows better. If he had moved them to try and hide, we would quit playing our games with him and I’m sure he doesn’t want that to happen, do you Don?”

I said, “No I don’t want to quit because I am sure you 2 have much more planned for me.”

They both laughed and said I was right they have a whole lot more for me and they didn’t want to stop using me. We all went inside once I got my clothes and while they cleaned up from the day at work, I was making dinner for us.

They waited in the living room for me to finish cooking and when it was batman escort ready, we all sat down to eat. I had heard them talking about the next weekend and the visitors we would have. Lena wanted to know how far Patty would let them go with me, but I didn’t hear the answer. I also heard that whoever was coming might spend the night. I started out with only my wife playing with me and then she added Lena and now there would be some others. Of course, several others have seen me naked and Joyce even got to play with my cock and suck it. I never thought Patty would let it go that far, but she is full of surprises.

We ate our dinner and I had to clean up the kitchen alone tonight while they went back to the living room with a nice glass of wine. I couldn’t have anything because they wanted to play with me later and didn’t want any alcohol in my system. I wondered what they had planned for tonight.

Once I finished cleaning I joined them in the living room to see what was planned for the naked guy tonight. They ignored me for a while and just drank their wine and watched some TV. I stood and waited for them to finish and tell me what they wanted or just make me do whatever it was.

Once they finished the wine, they turned the TV off and looked at me, but didn’t say anything. They just looked at me and smiled. Finally, Patty said, “Don, we have been thinking of many different things we can do with you and want to know how you feel about them. Would you like to hear our ideas?”

“Yes, of course I want to hear them and find out what other things you have come up with. I’m not sure if I’ll agree with all of them, but if I don’t know, then I can’t say yes or no, right.” I told them.

“Very good, we will tell you some things we have thought about and you can say if you would be willing to try. Don’t worry, if you don’t think you can do them, we will find other ways to play with you, because we don’t want to stop playing games. It is just that we think you only do what we want because you don’t want to quit.” She explained.

“Yes, you are right. I thought if I said no to anything you would stop using me and to be honest some of the things I’ve done were quite scary. But I did them because you told me to do them. But, if you let me say no to some things and not stop, I will continue as long as you wish. So far, I have gotten everything I ever thought about and more. You are very good at this and I love you for it.” I told them.

Lena stepped in and said, “I like that. I have really enjoyed what we do and I want so much more because I am learning how to treat boys and if they can’t perform like you, I don’t want them. I want to continue also and some of these things we will explain are my ideas.”

I said, “I am happy to have helped you Lena and I know you are learning the right way. So, let me know what you are thinking and I’ll be truthful with you both when I tell you yes or no. I may also say I am not sure but maybe we can try it someday, if that is ok.”

Patty said, “Yes, that is fine. Now, I was thinking of taking you someplace which you will not know where you are because you will be blindfolded. Then we will tie you to a tree or something and leave you there for a few hours. Would you enjoy that?”

I thought about and said, “That sounds interesting to me, especially the part where I would not know where I was or who was around. So, yes, that one we can do.”

“Very good and we will work on a day to do that.” She told me.

Then Lena said, “I had an idea that might be scarier than walking around the circle naked, which we will do later. I thought we could take you someplace away from here and drop you off. Of course, you will be naked when we drop you off. Then, it will be up to you to get back home. Think you could, do it?”

I thought that over and said, “No, I don’t think that would be a good idea. To many risks involved because I would have to be out away from home with no place to hide if I needed too. So, sorry but that is not one of the things I wish to do.”

“No problem, Mr. Don. I’ll work on a revision and see what we can do.” She told me.

Patty was next and she said, “We thought about when we took you shopping and dressed you as a girl. I enjoyed doing that and want to take you out around here in your girl clothes and see what happens. Might even get you a wig to cover up your bald head. We can go out to eat someplace and see if anyone says anything. Would you do this for us?”

I said, “Yes, I would do that for you and will do my best to make you proud. I did enjoy the humiliation of being dressed as a girl in public and would do it again for you.”

That put a big smile on her face and then before Lena could say anything, Patty said, “I also want to see how many girls you can make cum in a day. Keep in mind, you could only eat them to make them cum and your tongue would get very tired. I thought of having a girl’s party sometime and you could enjoy all the pussy licking you can get. Interested?”

I said, “I think that might be a challenge and I accept. Never thought of that, but it is interesting.”

Lena then said, “If Ms. Patty will agree with me, I would like to lose my virginity with you, but I can wait until it is almost time to go to college. Would you do that for me Mr. Don.”

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THE FIRST STEP

Cat stepped off the elevator onto the second floor. Dread increased with each step, and she thought about turning around. Actually, she had thought about turning around all morning. She was so tempted to call in sick. Anything – ANYTHING – to get out of what she had to do today.

Walking down the hall, she let herself into the office. She was usually the first or second one in each morning, but the stalling she’d been doing this morning put her in last. Suzanne looked up from her desk as Cat walked in, but couldn’t offer up any more than an awkward “hello.”

Despite the fact that she’d be spending the day in her underwear, Cat had dressed well that morning. She was wearing a green skirt and suit jacket, with a white blouse underneath. She let herself into her office, the eyes of everyone on her.

Once into her office, she sat at her desk for a few minutes. She had to catch her breath and work up a little courage before she started getting naked in the middle of her workplace.

After a few minutes of internal monologue, there was a knock at the door. Looking up, Cat saw Joanna, who was smiling with encouragement.

“Well,” Joanna said, looking at the other girl like a little sister. “I’d just hurry up, get it over with, and try to get used to it. I bet it’s not going to bother you that much by lunchtime. Besides – it’s no more than walking around the office in your bathing suit.”

Actually, Cat had been tempted to put her bathing suit on under her work clothes this morning. But, being that it was too close to cheating, Cat had opted to wear underwear, just like any other day.

“Now,” Joanna began, “why don’t you get undressed, calm yourself down for a few minutes, and then come see me in my office. That way everyone out there can be sure you’re following the terms of your bet, and you can start getting used to the fact that they’re going to see you undressed at one point or another today.”

Cat smiled, still silent. “Sure,” she said meekly.

With that, Joanna left, and Cat was alone in her office once again. The blinds were open, and she could see across Gaslamp to the building on the other side of the street. It was an old movie theatre – no windows for people to look through and see the half-naked woman traipsing around her office.

Well, Cat thought, it’s now or never. She wished the latter were actually an option, though. Still sitting, she pulled off her jacket and draped it on the chair behind her. Slowly, she began unbuttoning the buttons of her blouse, her green bra exposed to no one in particular. She took a deep breath, stood, and slipped the blouse off. Folding it a neat pile, she looked at her reflection in her computer.

There she was, she thought, the office whore. Standing around her office in her lacy green bra. She unclasped her skirt, and let it drop çorum escort to the floor, revealing a matching pair of lacy green boyshort panties. She wanted something sexy, but not too revealing, and had opted for the boyshorts. Stepping out of her skirt and sandals at the same time, Cat was suddenly a lot more casual than Owen had been the day before.

Gritting herself as she folded the skirt neatly on her desk, Cat prepped herself for the day. It wasn’t the state of undress that she was in that bothered her, but the location where she was undressed. In college, she had lost a game of strip ping-pong, and had to forfeit her clothes altogether. There were a few other occasions like that back at Green College, but that had been college – she was at work now. A place where people were supposed to respect her. At the Same time, she thought as she started turning the doorknob, at least I don’t have to be stark naked this time.

CASUAL DRESS

All eyes were on her again as she stepped from her office. Cat chose to meet them. She waved sexily at Spencer, who had positioned his chair in just the right spot to see her when she came out.

She even had a little wiggle in her step as she made her way across the main room into Joanna’s. She wasn’t going to let it seem like today bothered her. Quite the opposite – she wanted Owen to think that she was actually enjoying it.

After a short pep talk from Joanna, Cat decided that she’d tease Owen a little bit more. She picked up a binder from Joanna’s desk, and covered her chest. Winking at her boss, Cat pulled the right cup of her bra down past her breast, exposing the whole thing. Clutching the binder to the naked skin, Cat left the office and strolled casually to the conference room.

“Owen,” she said, as if she was trying to get his attention (his attention was all hers, though), “We’re meeting today at eleven, correct?”

Owen nodded.

“Okay, well, why don’t you have you look at the advertising work I did on Final Fury,” she said. With that, Cat handed him the binder, exposing the nipple.

Owen had a shocked look on his face, as if he’d just been hit by truck. Obviously, he hadn’t been prepared for Cat’s boldness.

She turned, snapped the cup back over her nipple, and headed for the door, allowing Owen an appreciative look at her panty-clad ass. As she made the corner, she winked at him, and headed back into her office.

The morning passed without incident. Sure, having Cat walk around the office in her bra and panties was distracting, but it didn’t keep Cat from doing anything she had to do. She had lost the bet, fair and square, and was now paying for it. And, as she had told herself before, she wasn’t going to make it seem like the entire day was so humiliating she wouldn’t be able to come into work the following day.

That denizli escort being said, Cat wanted to put her clothes back on. Badly. But, she stuck it out, allowing Owen to ogle her chest all throughout the meeting she had with him. She could feel Marcus’s eyes following her buttocks wherever she went. The women didn’t bother her much, but she still would have felt much more comfortable in her clothes than on display for all of them to see.

Right before lunch, Cat had to go to the bathroom. Slipping into her office, she donned her skirt and blouse, and made her way to the department’s door. She was still buttoning her blouse as she walked across the main room, when Owen called out.

“What are you doing?” he asked accusingly.

“I’ve got to use the bathroom,” Cat said. “Or would you prefer that I pee in a cup somewhere in the main room?”

Behind her, Suzanne laughed at suggestion.

“Fine, fine,” Owen said. “Whatever…”

Coming back into the department after using the ladies’ room down the hall, Cat began undressing before she had even returned to her office. By the time she was at her door, her shirt was completely unbuttoned, her bra-covered chest exposed to anyone who looked over.

Soon, she was back to her underwear. She ate lunch in her office, but not out of fear around the office. While being in her bra and panties certainly wasn’t a trend that Cat looked forward to continuing, it didn’t keep her hidden behind her office door. She went about her daily routine in exactly the same way she always did – just with less clothing on. She had to steel herself up every time she stepped into the main office, but she never let anyone see how embarrassed she really was.

UPPING THE ANTE

At four o’clock that afternoon, Cat walked into the conference room, where Owen was working with Marcus. She put a piece of paper down on the table, having a picture of a man in a thong.

“Getting lonely?” Owen responded, not sure what to make of the picture. “You know, I’m pretty sure you’re not supposed to be looking up porn on Wonderstorm equipment.”

“Funny.” Cat sat down next to him, and explained, “it’s no longer just to your underwear – if I beat you, you have to wear a thong, and nothing else.”

Owen looked at the advertising associate, astonished that this woman wanted to take it to the next step.

To emphasize her point, Cat repeated “Nothing else. No shoes, no undershirts, and you even have to take that damn ring out of your eye. Just the thong.”

“Are you really sure you want to do this?” Owen asked. “I mean, I could’ve gone further yesterday, but I stopped.”

“Am I sure?” Cat asked, as if she were astonished that Owen would ask her that. “Of course I’m sure. Yesterday was a fluke, and I think we both know that.”

“Cat,” Marcus began, düzce escort “I don’t know if it was a fluke. He looked pretty skilled – let it go.”

Cat ignored him. “In fact, I’m so sure, that I’m willing to carry this thing out all week.”

Both Marcus and Owen looked shocked.

“The loser spends the rest of the week in just a thong,” Cat said, coming to a firm end of the deal.

“Fine,” Owen replied, “I’m in.”

“Marcus, you’re the witness, right?” Cat said.

Marcus nodded. It was going to be obvious whom he was rooting for, but he’d keep it fair.

Cat had spent the entire day convincing herself that she could do this. And she honestly believed that she could. Obviously, yesterday had been a fluke. Obviously, this guy couldn’t have the same luck twice.

And so, work ground to a halt for Cat and Owen that afternoon. Owen was on his own laptop, seated at one end of the table, Cat was at the other, using hers.

Now, Cat played the best game she had ever played that afternoon. There was no doubt about it. She even surpassed her old best score, and the new top score that Owen had set the day before. Owen even died earlier than she did, closing his laptop and waiting for the girl to finish.

Cat wouldn’t let anyone tell her how much Owen had scored, though. She was going for a record now. And so, at 715,215, she was sure that she’d see the programmer in the office tomorrow, wearing nothing but a man thong.

The game closed, and up popped the high scores. Cat couldn’t believe her eyes. She wasn’t the highest scorer. She was the second highest scorer – after one Owen O’Connell with 725,000 exactly.

“What the fuck?!” Cat called out in rage. “How the hell did you get that?”

Owen shrugged. “Skill, maybe? I don’t know, but whatever it is, it’s clear that I have it, and you don’t.”

Cat banged her head against the desk. She couldn’t believe that she had lost again. “Fine, fine,” she eventually conceded, hardening up a bit. “But we’re going to take it up another notch tomorrow.”

Joanna, who had come in before the game ended, shook her head. “Cat, I really think that you’ve gone way too far with this competitiveness. I’d concede while you at least have some clothing.”

Cat blushed. She was being lectured by her boss, and she had just realized what tomorrow meant. Sure, no boyshorts, but that wasn’t the big thing.

“Wait,” she said. “I can’t just walk around here with my tits hanging out. You’ve got to let me keep my bra…”

Joanna shook her head. “Don’t talk to me – you made the bet with Owen.”

Owen wasn’t going to budge. Cat could tell that just by looking at him.

“I’ll tell you what,” Owen began, offering Cat a small glimmer of hope. “Follow through tomorrow, and I’ll give you a chance to win your clothes back for Thursday and Friday.”

Cat groaned, and stormed out of the conference room. How had it come this far? How was she going to do this tomorrow?

She walked back into her office and donned her skirt. She put her blouse and jacket back on, and stormed out of the office. Tomorrow was going to be even less fun than today.

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We were finally away for a few days, all to ourselves. It had been a bit too long since Sandra and I had been away, in a posh hotel room, with a perfect beach view. Between jobs and moving into a new house, life had seemed to roll over the top of both of us.

We checked into our hotel and practically ran to the room. The one thing about tropical paradises, it was hot getting to them, but worth every drop of sweat. As we stepped into the room the rush of cool air was as refreshing as falling into a swimming pool.

“I must have a shower and a nap,” came Sandra’s demand. She started stripping off her sweat-streaked clothing before the hotel door was even completely closed. I don’t think I have ever met a woman who was as comfortable in her own skin as Sandra. This was one of the many reasons I loved her, and lusted after her regularly.

Sandra had always had and still did have the nicest tits you could want. They possessed a natural roundness that was kept firm with regular weight lifting. They were beautiful to look at and better to suck on. Her nipples were the crowning glory. They stood out provocatively with the slightest stimulation. Fortunately, handling them and sucking on them would practically make her cum in and of it self, as I liked to do this all the time. The rest of her body was equally delicious. Long, thick sandy blonde hair that fell to the middle of her back drawing your eyes to her runner’s tight ass and sculpted legs. No matter what her weight, my hands always fit around her waist as she possessed that hour-glass figure many women can only dream of.

I threw the bags on the little stand in the closet area and opened them to find the toiletries. I uncovered Sandra’s little packed-away secret she did not tell me she was bringing…. her favorite dilido with lube and the ass vibrator that she so loved. As always my lady had a very interesting agenda in mind.

I took the toiletries into the bath wanting to cop a quick feel after dropping off the toiletries. She was arranging the towels and getting ready to jump in the shower. I came up behind her and grabbed her tits from behind, squeezing and massaging her nipples while biting her neck ever so lightly.

“Umm, you know I love that. It makes me wet when you do it. I was hoping after a little rest, we could break in the hotel room properly.”

“My thoughts exactly.”

I let her go and with a smack on the ass, and watched her get into the shower. Ever the tease, she turned and let the water run all down her body before slowly closing the curtain.

“Tease,” I jested.

“It’s only a tease if you don’t deliver,” she quipped back.

I stripped of to my underwear and flopped down on the bed. The ocean view was perfect as we were on the 3rd floor and there was a huge floor-to-ceiling window to gaze out of. There was not much of a patio, but a table and chairs sat right next to the window. All you had to do to invite the outside in was open the huge sliding door. I was thinking how great this was going to be as I drifted off to sleep.

I awoke to a warm hand on my mostly erect cock. Wet hair then brushed my stomach as a hot, inviting mouth engulfed my now completely erect cock. Sandra’s hands roved up my stomach and on to my chest the whole while her expert mouth worked my cock. I was motionless with pleasure. She gripped my chest and worked her mouth up and down my shaft. She removed her mouth to blow onto my rigid member, then sucked the sensitive side of my shaft from base to tip. She then turned and plunged my throbbing cock into her throat again. She did this and variations of till I writhed in the bed. I finally found the ability to move and gripped her hair with both hands as I began to fuck her mouth. By the hair of her head, I pulled her mouth almost completely off my cock, then sank my tool back down her throat. Her saliva ran down the sides of my cock as I worked her mouth the way I wanted it. I couldn’t hold back any longer; I drove my cock into her mouth as deeply as I could. She held the base of my shaft and squeezed in perfect rhythm as she could feel my excitement mounting.

“Oh baby, suck me, lick my cock. I’m gonna come down your throat!”

She squeezed and lapped her tongue against my shaft in response.

I cried out as I shot my load down her throat. As always, she swallowed every drop, licking anything she missed so to leave me perfectly clean.

“Oh my god that is the perfect way to wake from a nap,” I told her panting.

“I thought it would be an excellent end to a nap, yes,” was her coy reply.

She rolled over on her back still licking her lips clean. “MMMMmmm, I love the way you taste.”

“I think turn about is fair play, don’t you think?” I asked.

Sandra looked over and smiled her approval.

“I need to get something first,” I said.

I went over to the bags and dug around for her dildo and ass vibe.

“I am guessing you found my extra travel essentials?”

“Yes, I thought we should make use of everything we brought aksaray escort with us,” I replied as I turned and held up her playthings.

“Oh very nice…” she cooed.

I walked over to the bed looking down at her fantastic body wondering where to start first. She already had a breast in each hand, pulling at the nipples and gripping her tits. The one thing I love more than anything is to watch her come. I have yet to meet a woman who gives over so completely to an orgasm. It is the most sexual thing I have ever watched.

I got down on the bed between her legs and set the toys aside. I started by letting my hands wash over her entire body, exploring every crevasse, every curve. I squeezed her round, D sized tits and then attacked them with my mouth. I sucked and licked those nipples until they stuck out almost half an inch. Little bites made them even more erect. By now, Sandra was panting and gripping my shoulders, and arching her back to meet my mouth.

I started down toward her stomach stopping along the way to suck at the under side of her tits. I squeezed her boobs together and licked back and forth nipple to nipple. Sandra was panting how good that felt and as I looked up, I found her watching me with the look of lust in her eyes that drove me crazy.

“I know it will be amazing when you get to my pussy,” she said.

I can take a hint, even though I know she wouldn’t care how long it took to get to her nether regions.

I started back to kissing her stomach and working my way down. Her perfectly shaved pussy beckoned to me. She always smelled so fucking amazing, and she was always so wet. I plunged my tongue into her snatch, catching her by surprise and making her gasp. She again had a tit in each hand and was working them back and forth, keeping her nipple complete erect.

I licked her side to side letting my tongue fall into each fold of her wet cunt. Her lips were already swollen and her excitement oozed down the crack of her ass. I used my thumb to massage her clit as I licked her wetness and fucked her with my tongue. Her pleasure was obvious as she began to buck against my mouth and cry out. Her hands now found my head and pressed there as I came across more pleasurable areas. Her nipples stayed hard all on their own. All I could think of was how it would feel to sink my cock into her, but that would be later.

I stopped all I was doing for just a moment to get the dildo lubed up. She murmured her disappointment until she saw what I was doing. Sandra loved all things sexual and me eating her while fucking her with a dildo was always welcomed. I’d fuck her with my cock in a while. I wanted her wet and hungry when I did that.

I let my tongue warm her up again and distract her. I liked how it surprised her when I sank the dildo in when she wasn’t expecting it. She always cried out and writhed around. It was beautiful.

She was arching her hips and meeting my mouth at every lick. I switched from my mouth to the dildo, and was greeted with that perfect gasp of surprise. I worked her with the dildo and sucked her clit with my mouth. My other hand kept her nipples entertained. Sandra was now crying out regularly, her blonde hair a total mess as she bucked against the play cock inside of her and pressed her clit to my mouth. She was close and I knew it. I held her hips down with my hand and fucked her with the dildo deeper and faster. Her moans were wild and regular and she fought against my arm as I held her, almost requiring her to submit to my ministrations.

“Oh fuck, Alex, I’m gonna come in your mouth! I can’t help it, I have to come, please don’t stop!!”

To that I just worked her harder.

Her hips bucked violently and I felt her pussy almost squeeze the dildo completely out as she yelled out with her orgasm. I managed to keep my mouth on her clit and keep sucking even though it was a true rodeo. Her hands were now tangled in my hair, gripping and pulling my face to her cunt.

Finally, she couldn’t take any more and she pulled my face away from dripping hole, panting about it being too much.

I removed the dildo from her and set it aside. She was motionless on the bed, breathing and trying to be able to move again.

“Oh you are not done yet,” I reminded her.

“How are you gonna fuck me now? Are you gonna use your cock on me? Or do I get to suck you off again?”

“Oh my cock needs a wet come-soaked home this time, baby,” was my reply.

I picked her legs up and placed them over my shoulders and placed the head of my swollen, stiff cock at the entrance of her wet hole. Sandra was staring at me with those eyes that told me to fuck her and fuck her good and I had every intention of obliging her.

With one motion I sank all of my large girth and 7.5 inches into her waiting cunt. As always, Sandra called out as my cock found its home buried so deeply inside her. I pulled out and sank it in again to the same response from Sandra. She was an animal when she was amasya escort in the throws of passion.

I held her thighs to my chest as my hips thrust my pole in and out of her glistening pusssy. She moaned with each thrust and flexed up to meet my entrance.

“Get on your knees so I can fuck you from behind,” I stated. As always she obeyed promptly with only a little whimper when I took my cock from her cunt. She turned over and I grabbed her hips, pulling her ass toward me.

“Both holes need something in them,” I told her. I lubed up the ass vibe as she rubbed her waiting ass against my cock. I pulled back and let my erect member slide around on her pussy lips as I lubed the ass vibe. I spanked her on the ass and told her to be still. With the head of my pole against her cunt and the vibe at her ass’s door, I sunk both in at the same time. My thumb held the vibe in as I began to slowly slide my tool in and out of her. She stayed still as I told her but continued to moan and cry out every time I sunk into her. I found the vibe’s control and turned it on, a little at first, then ¾’s of the way. The vibration thru her ass to my cock is always fantastic. I rocked in and out of her pussy a little faster. The faster I got, the higher the vibrator’s settings. Sandra was uncontrollable now; she fought against my hands and rocked back on to my cock at every stroke. I leaned over so the vibe would stay in her perfect ass, and grabbed her hair to control her wild fucking. With the vibe all the way on and Sandra going crazy, I used her hair to control her and fuck her with abandon. I was close to finishing and she knew it. She started clenching her pussy muscles and clamping down on my cock as I pulled back out of her, stoking my pole with her snatch. She loosened up just before the end and as I thrust back in, she would clamp down again.

That always did it for me.

I let go of her hair and grabbed her hips with both hands to sink my rock hard shaft as deeply into her pussy as I could. I shot my load far up into her wet, dripping cunt. Her moans and cries always heightened my orgasm.

We collapsed on the bed, me on top of her with my tool still inside her and the vibe still going strong. It took us a while to recover and I then rolled off of Sandra.

“That was the perfect start to our little vacation,” she told me.

I agreed whole-heartedly.

We decided at that time to get something to eat and something to drink. After all, we were on vacation.

The hotel had a wonderful bar and the food was surprisingly good. We sat at a table near the beach and listened to the waves. It was perfectly relaxing; of course, the margaritas were enhancing the whole atmosphere, I’m sure.

“Hey look,” Sandra said, “You can see our hotel room, just barely, from here.”

Unthinking, we had left the curtains open and the bathroom light was still on. You could just make out the room with the backlight of the bathroom light.

I don’t know if it was the ‘ritas or what, but Sandra looked at me with a devilish grin and an evil glint in her eye and said, “Don’t you want to press me up against that window and fuck me?”

Now that was an idea that had not crossed my mind just yet. As soon as she said that, all I could envision was having her tits smashed up against the window while I gave it to her from behind. Thinking she was just teasing, I replied, “You really think you are game? People could see us if they looked. Is there a hidden exhibitionist in you I was unaware of?” I really hoped there was.

“Let’s have another drink and then go back to the room and find out,” was Sandra’s returning challenge.

Needless to say, I quickly ordered another round, tipped the bartender extra so the drinks would be good and sat back to try and act uninterested. I think I failed at that since I kept glancing at the window. Sandra caught me looking up there almost every time. She only smiled, not needing to say anything else.

Once the last round of really strong drinks were done, Sandra looked over the table and in her best attempt to not slur her words, “We should go backkk, now, Don’t yooou think?” After which she smoothed some of the salt off the glass and sucked it off her finger. “I need dess-sert.”

I got up and helped her to her feet, her leading the way with a surprisingly steady gait.

Once in the room, she began to undress me. I tried to help but she only slapped my hand playfully away.

“My turn,” she said as she ran her hand up and down my shaft and balls before making her way to unbutton my shorts. She let the shorts fall to the floor and made me step out of them. Next she slowly began to push my shirt up, kissing and biting me on my stomach, then my chest. She was driving me crazy. Every time I relaxed, she would give me a nip that made my blood boil. I kept trying to hold on to her, or kiss her back and she just kept asserting that she would decide when I got to touch her.

She drives me nuts.

Once she antalya escort had my shirt off, she shoved me on to the bed so that I sat down on the edge. Sandra backed off and began to undress. I knew from our view at dinner that anyone who looked would get a wonderful silhouette of her body and it would be obvious what was going on. She kept her distance and performed the sexiest strip tease ever. The button-up shirt was opened and her bra-less tits, round and perfect, stood there for me to look at. I got up to fondle her but she roughly pushed me back on to the bed.

“Not yet,” was her only warning. The throbbing, rock hard erection I had was making me impatient.

“If you can’t sit there and wait, you can play with yourself. I’ll get to you in just a bit,” she stated. Not wishing to disappoint, I took my under shorts off and began to stroke my tool, hoping it would drive her nuts too…it usually did.

“Oh, I like that, baby, watching you stroke yourself, I won’t wait much longer before I work on that gorgeous shaft.”

Sandra turned a chair around from the desk, sat down with her legs spread wide and began to slowly drag her fingers across her already dripping pussy.

“Would you like a play toy, baby?” I asked thinking she would want her dildo.

“I will get to your cock in just a bit. I want my cunt ready for you to slide all the way in,” was her breathy reply.

Sandra began to really stroke her lips, spreading her wetness all over her swollen hole. She worked on her button, making certain it was good and lubed with her juice. I sat on the bed and watched, stroking myself the whole time. I didn’t want to get too excited because I wanted that pussy more than ever.

Sandra leaned back on the chair and really began to work her juicy slit. She spread her lips with one hand while her fingers worked her pussy even more. Her fingers slid in and out of wet opening, then up to her erect clit, then back again. Her pace quickened and her moans became intense. She was close to coming and then I knew I would have what I wanted.

Watching her pleasure herself was one of the greatest things I ever get to watch. Sandra gets off with full abandon and she wouldn’t care who was there. She began to work her clit back and forth and then up and down, moaning and bucking her hips more and more.

“Oh baby, FUCK, I’m gonna come!” With that she yelled out and clenched her ass in a beautiful orgasm. Her nipples were rock hard and her cunt swollen and wet. I couldn’t wait to sink into her. Little did I know I had to wait for a longer still.

Once recovered, she stood up, the pussy juice running down her leg, and walked over to me, sticking her wet fingers in my mouth.

“Do you like my taste?”

I eagerly licked her fingers clean murmuring yes somewhere in the middle.

“Get up and come here,” she said.

I followed, a little taken aback by her commanding way. I wasn’t complaining, I thought it was hot.

She stood us right in front of the window. I glanced down and saw a couple people already watching. Being observant was going to pay off for a few this evening.

She knelt down and instantly engulfed my entire cock into her mouth and throat. I cried out at the shock. She usually started slowly. Tonight was different is several ways.

Sandra grabbed my hips, and worked my cock in and out of her mouth. She obviously had her own ideas of how to suck me this evening. As her mouth worked my tool, she gripped my ass with her hands and made little forays to the base of my pole to squeeze and work in unison with her mouth. Despite my best efforts, I began to get close to coming. Sandra instantly removed her mouth from my cock. She stood up, looked my dead in the eyes and said, “Force me up against the window and fuck me so everyone who wants to watch can see.”

I obeyed.waist and thrust her against the window. Her tits were smashed there just like I had imagined earlier. I rubbed her tits against the window, spread her legs while positioning myself to enter her.

“Look down there and see who’s watching me fuck you, baby. Tell me how many lucky people you see watching us.”

Her breath was coming in rasps and catches in her throat.

“I see 4 people watching, they are sitting in chairs around a table.”

“Do you think we should give them a show?”

“Yes, fuck me how you want, make me suck you again, whatever you want let’s give them a good show.”

Her confidence and desire to be watched, naked, thrust against the exposed window sent me into a veritable frenzy. I pulled her off the window for a moment, bent her over the table there by the window, and thrust my pulsing, rock hard tool into her dripping snatch. At that point I grabbed her hair and began to really fuck her. She was crazy for it, hanging on the table, egging me on.

“Yes, baby, fuck me, make it obvious what you are doing to me. I love it that there are people watching us.”

Knowing people were watching me give it to my wife in broad view was so exhilarating. To maintain control I pulled out and turned her around, guiding her mouth down to my cock so she could lick it clean again. She expertly licked and sucked every drop of her juice off my throbbing member. I held her head and fucked her mouth for a bit taking time to slow down.

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Tina’s First Exhibitionist Experience

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This story is based on real events. Feel free to rate and comment. Special thanks to my editor Pete_L.

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Hi! My name is Paul and this is a story about me and my girlfriend’s first exhibitionist experience.

I’m just an average built 22 year old guy who lives in Europe. Like most students who are attending college in their own town, I live with my parents. My girlfriend Tina is 19 years old. She has long brown hair, and a smile that could melt your heart. She isn’t really a sex bomb, doesn’t have big boobs, or a killer ass, but her petite body and charm wouldn’t be uninteresting to anyone.

I met Tina for the first time about two years ago when I was at a friend’s party at his beach house. Although we lived in the same town, I had never met her before. My friend introduced us and later that night I found out that she had just broken up with her boyfriend about a week ago. After few drinks he relaxed, so I asked her if I might have any chance with her. She just giggled and said “Maybe.”

I was wondering what could make the “maybe” into “yes” and as I discovered, the answer wasn’t so hard to find. I just poured us another drink and let her relax bit more. When it felt like the right moment, I just blurted out that I thought she was cute and then I kissed her. She didn’t try to break free, so I knew she felt the same. After that, we went for a long walk along the beach.

The next day, I called her and we spent the whole day together. We were talking between us and decided that we were officially a couple.

The rest of the summer was awesome. We were at the beach almost every day and at night we went out chilling with friends. When summer ended, we couldn’t be together as much as we were before, because we both had to study and our relationship cooled down a bit. That winter we had sex for the first time. She was still a virgin, so it took a lot of patience before she was ready, but I’ll tell you the story about that, some other time.

When the next summer finally came, I was so happy that the exams were over and that I could spend more time with Tina. It was just like the year before, going to the beach often and having fun.

Because both of us lived with our parents, there wasn’t much privacy for us. On rare occasions when parents weren’t home, we had the chance for some kissing and feeling, or quick sex.

One day, I asked my friend to lend me a boat so that I could go to the island just out in the bay and spend some private time with my girlfriend. When I told Tina, she was so excited about us having some time together alone.

While we were sailing to the island she asked me what the island was like because she had never been there before. I described how nice it was there as I had visited it a few times with friends. The island was small and made of rocks. It was covered with lots of trees and on the shore and in the sea was sand. It was just a perfect place to spend time.

When we arrived she noticed that there were fewer people there than on the regular beaches we had visited on the mainland. One thing she noticed even more was that some girls and women were topless or even nude. She caught me watching them and started to tease me about being a pervert.

We eventually found a nice spot under some trees; Tina fell asleep and my eye caught sight of a beautiful, topless, dark-haired woman, who was about 35 years old. She was lying on her back and I had a perfect view of her big breasts with dark areolas. Her body was so damn hot. Shortly after I noticed her, she got up and wrapped a towel around her. She was about to change her bikini bottom! I felt so lucky because the towel wasn’t long enough and it had an opening at the front. When she bent down to peel her bottoms off, I could clearly see her nicely shaved pussy. From just seeing that, I got an instant hard on.

Just then I noticed that Tina’s breathing had changed and that she had also been watching the woman the whole time, while pretending to be asleep. I acted as though I hadn’t noticed and when I looked at the woman again, she was already dressed.

When we got back home from the island, I told my friend what had happened, and he just smiled at me and told me that I could take the boat whenever I wanted, because he doesn’t use it that much. That day changed my views. I wanted my girlfriend to be topless too. I wanted her to expose a bit of herself.

The second time we went to the island I asked Tina if she would like to go topless, but she said she was too scared that someone would see her. I knew she would like to try it by adana escort the way she was looking at that woman a few days ago, but didn’t want to push her.

We went to the island a few more times, but summer was coming to an end. We knew this meant that all our fun would also be coming to an end soon and then we wouldn’t be able to enjoy so much time together. So, at the end of summer, when we visited the island again, I told her that this would probably be the last visit that year.

There weren’t many people around and once we had found our spot in the shade, she went for a swim. While she was swimming, I was looking around to see if there was anything interesting around. Just then, I noticed one couple get up and go a bit deeper into the island. I knew they were doing that so that people couldn’t see them from sea, but from where I was standing, the view was good.

I noticed Tina returning from swimming, so I told her about the couple. She turned and was looking at them with a curious smile on her face. Both the guy and girl looked younger than Tina. He was about average size, with a muscular build and she was way smaller than him, with blonde hair. At first they were just kissing, but then during one long, wet kiss, he started to pull her top off. She protested a bit, but it took him only a second untilher top fell to the ground. She had cute little milky white tits with tiny pink nipples. As I looked at her, I got a big hard on. Tina turned to me and kissed me really deep and while kissing, I groped her tits. Then she broke off the kiss to see what was happening with the couple we were watching.

The man was coaxing the girl to strip off her swimsuit bottom, but she didn’t want to. Then she whispered something in his ear, turned around and bent down. He pulled down his pants and got behind her. We couldn’t see well because there were bushes in the way and they were turned in the other direction, but we could see they were rhythmically moving back and forth. After a few minutes, they got dressed and left. I could see Tina was still in shock, so I asked her why she was so shy about removing her top, when that couple had just fucked 20metres from us. Then I saw the lustful look in her eyes and she removed her top. I couldn’t believe she did that. Her milky B cup tits were finally on display. My member was instantly hard again, but my excitement didn’t last long as a man was passing close by and she quickly covered herself with a spare towel. After he had passed by, she put her top back on and shortly afterwards, we returned home. That was our last visit that summer.

When college started we weren’t able to be together much, but it was different this time. We would often talk for hours on the phone. During one talk I asked her if she enjoyed our last visit to the island and she said yes. I then asked her if she liked being topless. She said that it was big turn on and that she gets wet just thinking about it. She promised me that next time, she will be topless on the island for the whole time. Damn, I couldn’t wait for summer to come.

The next few months passed quickly, some exams, lots of phone talk with Tina and sometimes even visits.

The third summer, I borrowed the boat from my friend again and was telling him some of the events that had happened last summer. He is always happy to hear stories that involve semi-nude or nude girls and was a bit disappointed when he heard that Tina only flashed her tits for a few minutes, but I told him that that was about to change.

When we went to the island for the first time that summer, I reminded Tina about her promise to be topless. She was reluctant at first because there were more people than last time, but then gained some courage and untied the strings from her top. I told her not to act shy nor to cover herself every time someone passed by, because she had promised not to.

Tina was lying on her back on a towel and I could see that some guys were watching my girlfriend’s breasts. When she noticed, she felt ashamed and tried to turn on her belly, but I reminded her again about her promise. After a few minutes, one older guy in his late forties moved and put his towel down just 10metres from us and was watching my girlfriend’s bare chest without even trying to hide it. He was a bit taller than me, chubby, with lots of hair on his chest and had a big bulge in his pants. Tina’s face was as red as a pepper, but I kissed her to make her feel more comfortable. A little later she went swimming and when she came back, she wanted to change into dry ankara escort bikini bottoms and asked me to hold a towel around her waist. That gave me the opportunity to do what I had been waiting for. I wanted to show more of her to this pervert. I wanted to let him see more than just her tits. I wanted him to fully see my girlfriend’s hairless slit, but I knew that wasn’t easily possible, so I decided to flash her pussy for him. She was turned in the direction of that older guy and while she was slipping off her wet bikini bottom, I opened the front of her towel just enough to let him see her shaved little pussy. I looked at him and he gave me an evil smile. I could see that the bulge in his pants had become even bigger and Tina didn’t even know what I had done. My heart was pounding hard. I couldn’t believe that I had just let a man, more than twice her age, see her little pussy.

That evening I was telling my friend what had happened and how turned on I was. He told me that it was obvious Tina and I both enjoyed it and wanted something new, so he suggested that I should go a bit further to test her limits.

Later that night, Tina called me and we were talking about that day. She told me how embarrassed she felt with guys staring at her and being able to see her uncovered breasts. However, she admitted at the same time, that there was something about it that had turned her on and told me that when she came home, her pussy was wet as never before. We were both so horny that we tried phone sex for the first time, both of us cumming very quickly. We decided to go again the next day.

I was so excited about what my friend had suggested that I decided to try it. When we arrived at the island it didn’t take me long to persuade Tina to take her top off. Not long after that, I saw that same older guy approaching, but this time he was with a woman I guessed was his wife. What a busty milf I thought to myself. She was about his age, but looked really good for her years. Long curly blonde hair and big tits. They put towels down not far to the right of us.

It wasn’t long before his wife removed her top and they began to touch one another. After that, I could see his wife had removed the bottom of her swimsuit and shortly afterwards, the guy did the same. Tina was a bit shocked, but tried not to look it. I could see he was whispering something to his wife and I wondered if he was talking about events that happened yesterday. Occasionally the couple would look in our direction to check what we were doing and while Tina was turned away, I looked at the guy’s wife.

She was sitting with her legs closed, but when she noticed me looking at her, she spread her right leg wide open and I could see her hairy pussy open up for me. Her pussy was dark red and was wide open. She looked into my eyes and slowly closed her legs and all of a sudden I became bold and asked Tina if she would like to remove her bottoms too.

She got all shy again and said, “There is no way I’m stripping myself naked when so many people could see me.”

I said, “Come on, the couple next to us are already naked and your tiny bikini is covering just a little part of your body anyway, so it is not big deal to remove it.”

I saw her lust take over her body and then she asked, “Do you really want to see me go naked in front of that guy and other people that could pass close to us?”

It didn’t take me long to say, “Sure honey.”

She then slowly peeled her bottoms down and her nice bald pussy came into view. I couldn’t believe she was actually removing the remainder of her bikini for all to see. I never thought she would be totally naked on a beach and let some random strangers see her pussy. She then lay down on her back.

The man’s wife noticed that Tina had removed her clothes completely, so she nudged her husband to take a look. He turned our way and I could see his cock slowly rise as he looked at Tina’s naked body. It was at least 5cm longer than mine and just as thick.

With all the adrenaline that was kicking about, I didn’t see how tense and nervous Tina was. Her legs were tightly shut to avoid a direct view of her pussy. I put my hand on her legs and she was trembling.

I told her, “Relax baby, it’s not a big deal, “but she said, looking at me with her cute green eyes that no one except me, had ever seen her naked before, not even her ex-boyfriend.

She looked totally adorable, so I decided to remove my clothes too so that she wasn’t the only one naked and waited for her to relax a bit.

Then she turned adıyaman escort on her side and asked me, “Do I think I am hot?”

I just laughed and confirmed.

Suddenly I realized that when she had turned on her side she had given that couple a perfect view of her tight little ass and she wasn’t even aware of it. I glanced over the top of her body and saw an amazing sight. The guy was watching my girlfriend’s ass and his wife was stroking his thick cock. Even more disturbing was that we hadn’t even noticed that they had also moved to be just a few metres from us.

I realized this sight could be too much for my shy girlfriend, so instead of saying anything, I just started to play with her perky nipples. When they got hard I moved my left hand down onto her pussy. It was already soaking wet. At first she protested because we were in public, but after few seconds she gave up and reached for my erection. I hugged her with my right hand which was there only for few seconds and then moved to her ass, slowly pulling at her left ass cheek.

Suddenly she panicked.

“What are you doing? There is an older couple behind me and they will see my pussy.”

I said, “Relax honey. Don’t worry about them. Just let me feel your ass for a while.”

I didn’t wait for permission. While my left hand was playing with her clit, the other one was pulling her cheeks apart. She didn’t protest, but instead just let it happen. She was trembling like a leaf on the wind. I moved my head to see what the couple was doing.

His wife was sitting with her legs spread wide, while her husband was ramming his two fat fingers into her twat. I could see that they were both looking at us closely, but couldn’t see much more because Tina was holding her legs straight and I was behind her. I wanted them to see more of my sweet little girlfriend than just her ass crack, so I pulled her leg over my hip. She didn’t know why I did that, but I knew. She wasn’t fat, more like skinny, so when she bent her leg her pussy opened up like a flower and they could see the most intimate part of her body.

I could only imagine what a turn on, the sight of her innocent little 19 year old body would be for a guy of his age. I knew he had good view of her wet pussy, because of the big smile that appeared on the guys face when she bent her legs.

Suddenly Tina said, “Oww stop… stop please… I’m about to cum.”

But I didn’t stop. I wanted her to cum right there in front of us. Her muscles started to tense and I knew she was cumming. Then she became aware of the situation around her, felt ashamed and wanted to get dressed.

I said to her, “Relax, it’s ok. Just lie a little longer so that I can cum too.”

I looked at her and when I saw her cute face, beautiful petite body, and her sexy legs, I knew it wouldn’t take me long to cum.

I looked over at the guy, who was in a squatting position while his wife was furiously stroking his cock which was pointing in the direction of my girlfriend’s pussy. I started to stroke my cock and told Tina to reach over and grab her ass, and spread her cheeks.

I could see shame in her eyes as she said, “I feel so embarrassed and dirty already. Please don’t make me do that.”

But I didn’t give up, “Nothing to be shy about,” I replied,” they have already seen it all. Just let them have a slightly better look. Show the old guy just how wet your little cunny is.”

She was scared and embarrassed, but at the same time I could see the excitement in her eyes. Then, as I had asked, she slowly reached for her ass and spread her cheeks to give that horny old man a proper look. I couldn’t believe that I had asked my sweet 19 year old girlfriend to expose herself to a guy so he could cum and even more that she actually went through with it.

It was all too much for me and I started shooting cum all over Tina’s legs and lower belly. She turned to grab some tissues and was shocked when she saw that the couple was just a few metres from her, while the guy was receiving a hand job.

The sight of her nude body covered with cum and her expression of confusion and panic sent the guy over the edge. He started shooting strings of cum all over the place. She quickly wiped up my cum with the tissues and we started to get dressed.

It didn’t take us long and as we left, I gave the couple a big smile and we went home.

On the way back we were still excited and recovering from the sensations of that day. I even got Tina to strip and let me take some nude pics of her. I am sure she was as horny as I was, because it was the first time she had let me do that. I thought she would be angry because I made her strip and show herself in front of total strangers, but instead, she was totally turned on. When I asked her if she wanted to repeat that again, she was unsure. But I knew better than that.

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The Smoking Club

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Gary Franks was simply amazed. Fully aware of the smoking policies for the building he worked in he, couldn’t help but be amazed at the timeless endurance of what he called The Smoking Club. They weren’t a real club that Gary knew of, more a collection of individuals that, rain or shine, hot or cold, calm or windy, would congregate along a single portion of the building to smoke.

That part wasn’t what really amazed him, he’d been witnessing that for years in buildings all around town. What amazed Gary was the way this same group of people seemed to gather at this one precise time of day at this exact place, everyday. During the months Gary worked at the building he made it his own personal cause to observe this social phenomenon and determine what was it that made each of these people crave a cigarette at the exact time every day.

So at precisely ten minutes before ten o’clock am, Gary would wander down the hall, step into one of the six elevators and ride down to the first floor. He’d listen to his rubber soled shoes squeak across the well waxed tile floor and then step into the revolving door that rolled him out onto a covered porch attached to a concrete covered walkway. From his vantage point at the covered porch he watched the group of fifteen to twenty people suddenly appear from all corners of the campus.

Oddly, on some days the group would seem a bit glum. Glum, but talkative, they would look out across the company’s campus talking amongst themselves. But on other times they would seem much happier, but on those days they seemed satisfied to all look off in the same direction and silently smoke their cigarettes. Gary could never really ardahan escort figure out a pattern to when they would talk and simply gaze about and when they all seemed to concentrate intently on simply smoking.

Gary quietly observed The Smoking Club over the summer and into the fall before he finally saw some type of pattern in their smoking activity. It finally dawned on him that when a certain black Mercedes was parked in one of the Vice President’s spaces the smoking group would all face in one direction and silently smoke. When the car wasn’t there, their attention was focused elsewhere.

He continued watching the group through the fall without figuring anything else out until the Wednesday before Thanksgiving. During the week, pretty much everyone at the company was taking some time off, more and more people took off as it got closer to Thanksgiving Day, so by Wednesday not many people were working. Gary, wanting to get to the bottom of it all, stuck around all through the week and when on that Wednesday at ten minutes before ten o’clock am he rode the elevator down and found no one standing in The Smoking Club’s area.

Looking into the parking lot he did notice that the black Mercedes was parked in the Vice President’s space, so he slowly strolled over toward the smoking area. No one else showed up there, so Gary walked to the area and looked around. There didn’t seem to be anything of interest in the general area so, remember the direction the smokers often stared when they smoked in silence Gary noticed some movement.

As he looked closer he saw some movement in a reflection. The reflection was off a blackened artvin escort window pane and seemed to be a view inside some office. Concentrating on what he saw, Gary realized he was watching a naked woman walk over to a desk and sit down on the desk top. She then spread her legs wide and with her finger signaled for someone to, “Come here.”

Suddenly, a naked man sitting in a rolling chair scooted up and moved in between her legs. Gary watched as the man’s tongue slowly slipped between the woman’s pussy lips, slowly separating them, exposing the pink inner lips. The tongue then pushed into the woman, flicking in and out of her before rolling slowly up her slit, opening her lips to find her clit. As the tongue teased the woman’s clit, Gary watched the man push two, three and then four fingers into the woman’s wet opening.

She began moving her hips and running her fingers through the man’s hair. Glancing up at her face, Gary could see it contort with pleasure and then she suddenly threw her head back and ground her pussy into the man’s face. After a few moments the two changed positions and the woman took the man’s cock into her mouth. She put on a pretty exciting show, licking and sucking his cock while manipulating his balls with her fingers. When the man finally arched his back to come, she clamped her mouth on him and held it there as she swallowed hard several times.

When she pulled away from the man, Gary watched her grab a tissue and wiped away a rivulet of cum that had oozed out of her mouth and ran down her neck. Focusing on her face he realized who the woman was, none other than the Senior Vice President bodrum escort of the company, whose office was on the twelfth floor of the building. The man she had just given a blow job to was young, very young, most likely one of the college interns that worked part time for the company.

As Gary watched, the woman gave the guy a quick kiss on the mouth and then slapped him on the ass as he headed through a nearby door. The woman then followed him in and emerged several minutes fully dressed. She sat down at the desk and picked up the phone, dialing a number. Gary looked over the reflection and looked up along the building and then at an adjacent building trying to figure how the reflection showed up there on the first floor glass.

The best he could determine was that through some strange optical circumstance whatever what happening in that office at that time of day reflected off of several glass surfaces in the area and somewhere actually magnified so ultimately, the image was reproduced on the wall with an excellent clarity. Gary confidently headed back to the building, satisfied he finally solved the secret of The Smoking Club. He was about to go into the building when he changed his mind.

He quickly crossed the street and went into a local store. Spotting what he needed behind the counter he stepped up and asked for a package of cigarettes and a lighter. After paying for the purchase he stepped out of the store, opened the cigarettes and lit on up. Taking a drag he immediately began coughing violently, actually doubling over. Once he recovered he looked at the cigarette and then took another drag, coughing once again.

“Damn,” he muttered to himself, “this is going to be harder than I thought. It’s a good thing I have the long Thanksgiving weekend to learn how to smoke.” He looked at the cigarette again, glanced up at the top floor of his office building and then took another drag, this time coughing a bit less than before.

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Twin Seduction Ch. 07

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Cuckold

Bob was still at Ashley’s cheerleader slumber party where the pizza man was delivering some pizzas. Brent no longer needed the videotape of Bob having sex because his dad decided to pay for Brent’s tuition after all. Unfortunately for Ashley Roberts, this information was never relayed to her. With the help of her mother and her two cheerleading pals, Valerie and Lisa, Ashley was trying one last time to create the $5,000 video. It was the last day before their high school graduation and this was her last chance.

Ashley was a five-foot-five-inch blonde with a killer body. Her thirty-four year old mother was just as beautiful as Ashley was, with a killer body of her own. Lisa, a five-foot-two-inch brunette, and Valerie, a five-foot-four-inch redhead, were the two girls invited to the party. Both of the girls were petite and innocent looking with medium sized breasts. Valerie was outgoing, but Lisa was actually as innocent as she looked.

As Ashley’s mom tried to enjoy a nice peaceful shower, the girls were wrestling around in the living room trying to get each other’s clothes off. They succeeded and it all took place right in front of an overweight and balding fifty-year-old pizza deliveryman, who was waiting to be paid for some pizzas. The pizza man did not know that Bob was hiding behind the couch, but the girls sure did. Ashley intended the strip show for Bob’s viewing pleasure, but the pizza man was enjoying every minute of it, too.

After the girls finally removed each other’s clothes, Ashley, Valerie and Lisa stood up, showing their fully exposed bodies to the pizza man. There was an awkward pause, as nobody really knew what to do next. The three schoolgirls just stood there displaying their totally nude petite figures to the balding old man. He was speechless and just stared at the naked teenaged girls while Bob seized the opportunity to examine the girls’ bare behinds from his location behind the couch.

Suddenly, Ashley’s mom came into the room. Miss Roberts had heard all the noise made by the girls’ wrestling match while she was in the shower, so she got out see what was going on. She looked angry at the sight of the three naked girls in front of the balding old man. All Ashley’s mom had on was a small towel wrapped around her naked body that she grabbed when she got out of the shower. The girls tried to reach for their clothes, much to the disappointment of the pizza man and Bob because they thought the show was over.

Then Miss Roberts called out sternly, “Girls, stand still and behave!”

Lisa said almost in tears, “But we don’t have any clothes on. Everyone can see us naked!”

Ashley’s mom replied, “Well that didn’t seem to matter a minute ago when you were parading around bare-assed in front of this poor gentleman. Now stand still and shut up.”

Ashley, Valerie and Lisa stood at attention as if a drill sergeant in the Army was reprimanding them. Bob was looking up at three beautiful bare teenaged butts while the pizza man stared at three sets of firm young breasts and sweet tender beavers. Now added to the equation was the very attractive Miss Roberts with a small towel wrapped that was around her naked form.

The towel was so tiny that small portions of Miss Robert’s butt cheeks were peeking out from the back and any movement could possibly expose her neatly trimmed blonde pussy hair in front. There was also a separation in the towel that showed her entire hip and most of her side, right up to where the towel was tucked in just above Miss Robert’s nipples. A generous portion of cleavage was showing, too. Even with three completely naked teenaged girls in the room, Ashley’s mom was getting the attention because her towel looked like it could fall at any second.

Miss Roberts apologized to the pizza man saying, “I’m sorry to run out here in front of you like this. I can’t even take a bayburt escort shower without these girls getting into trouble!”

The pizza man replied, “Not a problem.”

Ashley’s mom noticed the pizza man checking her out, so she looked down at her towel. She didn’t realize that the towel was so small when she ran out of the bathroom, but she was sure aware of it now.

Miss Roberts tried to blame it on the girls saying, “When I heard all the commotion, I knew I had to get right out here and see what was going on. I couldn’t even find a full-sized bath towel, so I just grabbed this little thing.”

Ashley’s mom continued by turning to the nude young girls and saying, “Because of you girls, I’m standing her in front of a this man with a towel that barely covers me. It’s so small that I can barely tuck it in. I just hope this towel stays in place!”

Her statements just intensified the situation for the pizza man and Bob.

Then Miss Roberts turned her attention back to the older man and said, “Now, how much do I owe you?”

The pizza man replied, “Twenty five dollars.”

Ashley’s mom turned her back to the pizza man to pick up her purse, which was on the floor by the couch. As she slowly bent over, the girls snickered because Miss Roberts’ towel rode up in back and exposed her bare butt to the pizza man. Suddenly, the towel popped open and fell to the floor. The old man let out a grunt as he was treated to the sight of Miss Robert’s bare backside. Unfazed, Miss Roberts just picked up the towel and with her back to the man, she stood up and tucked the towel in place. Ashley’s mom then slowly bent over again to pick up the purse, exposing her bare butt in the process.

Miss Roberts took her time getting the money and gave the man a nice long look at her shapely naked ass. Ashley’s mom then stood up and turned around quickly to hand the money to the pizza man. When she did, her unrestrained breasts wobbled back and forth causing the towel to loosen up. The towel began to slide down Miss Roberts’ luscious tits. As more and more of Miss Roberts’ naked body was slowly unveiled, the pizza man started shaking with anticipation because he knew the towel couldn’t stay on much longer.

Finally the towel separated all the way and Ashley’s mom yelped, “Oh no, there it goes again! I just can’t keep this towel from falling off.”

With the money in one hand and the purse in the other, Ashley’s mom didn’t have a free hand to catch the towel, so it fell to the floor. The girls began laughing because Miss Roberts was now as naked as they were. Ashley’s mom was red-faced and tried to hand the man his money. He refused the money, so Ashley’s mom gave him a big hug and pressed her breasts against his chest to thank him. As the pizza man left, the four naked girls stood in the doorway and said goodbye, in full view of any neighbor that happened to be looking in the girls’ direction.

Before anyone could get dressed, Ashley called out, “Hey Bob, you can come out now!”

Lisa said, “Wait, we don’t have any clothes on!”

It was too late. Bob stood up and found the four naked women standing in front of him.

Miss Roberts looked at the girls and said, “Girls, Lisa’s right. We shouldn’t stand here without any clothes on. There’s a boy in the room.”

Ashley said, “But mom, Bob’s already seen us naked now.”

Ashley’s mom replied, “It doesn’t matter. Look what it’s doing to the poor boy. He’s got a bulge that’s about to pop out of his pants.”

The girls giggled as they looked at the tent in the front of Bob’s pants. Miss Roberts wrapped the towel around her naked form and instructed the girls to put their slumber party attire back on. Ashley’s mom decided to sit down and eat some of the pizza.

Bob was sitting on the couch with Ashley to his right and Valerie to his bilecik escort left. Whenever Ashley leaned forward to get a piece of pizza, her skimpy panties would work their way down exposing the top of her butt crack to Bob. Lisa was sitting on the floor across from Bob in an Indian style position. She didn’t even realize that her T-shirt was pushed up far enough to expose half of her hairy triangle to Bob. Miss Roberts was sitting in a chair to the side of Bob with her legs slightly spread apart. Her small towel was separated enough in her lap to leave her pussy completely uncovered for Bob to see. Bob could barely each with all the beautiful bodies surrounding him. The girls acted as if they were oblivious to their outfits even though they really knew exactly what it was doing to poor Bob.

After the pizza was gone, Miss Roberts said that she was going to her room to watch TV and didn’t want anymore trouble from the girls. As Ashley’s mom began to walk away, Valerie reached up and tugged on her towel. It fell to the floor and Ashley’s mom was naked once again.

She said, “Now you girls stop that!”

She then bent over right in front of Bob and picked up her towel, but she didn’t wrap it around her nude body before heading to the bedroom. She just left her naked ass in plain view for Bob as she slowly walked out of the room.

The conversation soon turned to the last time that Bob visited Ashley. Valerie kept asking Bob to show her what went on, but Bob refused. He was a little intimidated by all of the girls.

Ashley told Valerie, “Well if Bob won’t do it, then I’ll demonstrate on little Lisa.”

Lisa said, “You’ll what?”

Ashley said, “Just relax and enjoy it.”

Ashley proceeded to ease Lisa’s T-shirt over her head without a struggle. Lisa was now the only naked person in the room and she felt a little self-conscious. Ashley made Lisa lay on the floor, then Ashley began to gently run her fingers up and down Lisa’s naked body. She made tender circles with her fingertips on Lisa’s puffy pink nipples, then slowly raked her fingernails through Lisa’s silky brunette pussy hair.

While Ashley tended to Lisa’s precious body, she was kneeling over Lisa with her back to Bob. Ashley’s kneeling position caused her skimpy panties to work their way down her bare behind, exposing a great deal of her butt crack to Bob. Then Ashley started sucking on Lisa’s tender nipples.

Lisa moaned, “Wow that feels good.”

Ashley said, “You can touch my breasts while I suck on yours.”

With that, Ashley pulled her pale yellow tank top over her head. She was naked from the waist up. Lisa massaged Ashley’s firm young breasts as Ashley made little circles with her tongue over Lisa’s sensitive nipples.

Then Lisa looked up at Ashley with those sweet innocent eyes and asked, “Does this feel good to you?”

Ashley stood up above Lisa and straddled her face, then Ashley pointed to the wet spot on her panties and said, “Does this answer your question?”

Her yellow panties were very moist.

Lisa looked around and said, “Ashley, everyone is looking at my naked pussy. I don’t want to be the only one without any clothes on. Will you take your panties off please?”

Ashley paused for a second and replied, “If you want ’em off, you’ll have to take ’em off yourself.”

Lisa reached up and hooked her fingers in the leg holes. She then proceeded to pull Ashley’s skimpy panties down her legs, leaving Ashley totally nude. Her neatly trimmed blonde bush and shapely butt were now uncovered for Bob to observer. Next Ashley showed Lisa was a 69 position was. Ashley’s bare butt was up in the air right in front of Bob as she began munching on Lisa’s mound.

Lisa gasped, “Oh Ashley, you don’t know what that does to me.”

Ashley replied, “Oh yes I do. A girl knows what another bingöl escort girl wants. Now you do the same thing to me.”

Now Ashley’s head was buried between Lisa’s legs, while squatting on Lisa’s face at the same time. The action between Ashley and Lisa was getting Valerie hot. Bob watched Valerie slip a hand under her negligée. She was touching her own tits! Bob continued to watch as Valerie slipped the other hand inside of her tiny thong panties. She was really pleasuring herself until she opened her eyes and saw that Bob was looking at her.

At first Val felt embarrassed for loosing control in front of Bob, then she smiled at Bob and said, “Oh, what the hell!”

Valerie just stood up and removed her negligée and thong panties, then went back to caressing her nipples. Finally Valerie’s finger found their way back inside of her and she began to work them around. Valerie paused and convinced Bob that it would be more exciting if she could see his naked body while she touched herself. Bob was reluctant at first, but gave in and removed his clothes. He stretched out on the floor with his huge hard manhood pointing out for Valerie to examine.

As Valerie stared at Bob’s naked muscular body, she tried to finish herself off, but the temptation of Bob was too much for her. Valerie stood up and straddled Bob, then tried to insert his manhood inside of her. Just as Lisa was about to reach a powerful orgasm, Ashley saw what was going on and rolled away from Lisa.

Ashley pushed Valerie aside and said, “I want the money!”

Everyone was silent for a moment as Bob tried to figure out what she meant.

Ashley quickly said to Bob, “Uh, its girl talk. It means I want you.”

“Nice save, ” Valerie said jokingly.

Ashley climbed on Bob and began riding him. Her boobies were bouncing up and down until Lisa and Valerie kneeled down on both sides of Ashley. Each girl took one of Ashley’s breasts in their mouth. While in their kneeling position, Lisa and Valerie’s bare butts and tender young beavers were right in Bob’s face.

As Ashley continued to slide up and down on Bob’s hot rocket, Bob began to caress Lisa and Valerie’s cute asses, moving his hands over the firm globes of flesh and even moving his fingers up and down their beautiful butt cracks. His fingers finally found their way inside of their nice tight beavers. Bob fought to hold on until he sensed that all of the girls reached an orgasm, but eventually the pressure was too much and he shot his load deep inside of Ashley. He still continued pleasuring the girls with his fingers and tongue until everyone was satisfied, except for Ashley’s mom who was secretly watching the action and satisfying herself.

Eventually, Bob got dressed and the girls said goodbye to him. After Bob left, Miss Roberts came out wearing only a robe, while the still naked girls hurried to rewind the tape. When the action appeared on the screen, Ashley’s mom looked at Ashley and winked. Ashley and her mom knew that tomorrow, they had a tape to preset to Brent.

It was a beautiful graduation ceremony. Mr. Green was very proud of his sons when they accepted their diplomas. After the festivities concluded, Brent was about to drive away in his car when Ashley and her mother presented him with the video through the open car window. Instead of explaining that the deal was off, Brent merely told them that he needed the tape before the graduation ceremony.

Brent said, “Don’t you remember? I needed the tape before graduation. Now it’s too late. However, I’ll bet this tape will look good on the Internet.”

With that, Brent sped away leaving the two women standing there with disappointed looks on their faces. They began to think about what was on the tape. There were naked cheerleaders, girl on girl action, girls flashing the pizza man, young lovemaking and worst of all, the seduction of a teenaged boy by an older woman.

They suddenly panicked and said, “The Internet?!!”

After a moment of silence, Ashley’s mom said, “Ashley, when you go away to college, I suggest you pick a school far away from here. And by the way, I think I have to leave town with you!”

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