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Nude TV

By: caspankster



Dan Colbert and Janice Washington stood next to each other on the set of the new morning program that they would co-host together. They were listening to the director's final instructions before the cameras would being rolling. Each had been through hair and make up, and the director was making sure that their hidden ear pieces worked so that they could hear him from the control room. They both nodded in the affirmative as they heard an engineer say "Test 1, 2, 3" in their ear pieces.

"Finally," Jack Murphy, the director said, "Just relax, have fun, and the next two hours will fly by." He then left the stage, along with the other stage hands, leaving Dan and Janice with Julie Hayes, the wardrobe assistant. Now her title meant very little because, at present, both Dan and Janice were only wearing white, terry cloth bathrobes. 

This was the first day of broadcasting for the new television network, Naked TV. All programming would revolve around naked living. The network executives had decided to begin transmission with the morning show, and after a thorough search, Dan and Janice were picked as the co-hosts. 

Dan stood 6' 2", with blond hair, parted on the right, and had just turned 30. Janice was 5'6", with a full mane of deep red hair, would turn 26 in 3 months. Both had worked at regional television stations for about 5 years, and had jumped at the chance for a national program.

There was a call from Jack over the intercom, "Places everyone, we're live in 1 minute." 

"Good luck you two," Julie said as Dan and Janice removed their bathrobes, revealing themselves to be completely naked. Each then sat in their assigned seat, and looked towards the cameras. Almost at the same time, they each closed their eyes, took a deep breath to calm their nerves, and waited for their next instruction.

It had been decided to shave the little chest hair that Dan had for lighting purposes; it also helped display his well defined chest. He had previously been instructed not to cross his legs, as that would potentially conceal his 6" (when flaccid) penis, so he made a conscious effort to put his feet flat on the floor.

Janice had the face of the girl next door, but what everyone knew to be necessary, was the rest of her body. She was slim, without being skinny, and her hips had been well conditioned with plenty of exercise over the past two months. What really got her the job were her fabulous breasts. There were 35 C's, and seemed almost too big for her frame. She had explained that they were truly hers, and not the result of any cosmetic surgery. They did not sag, and almost followed you as you looked at her from any vantage point.

Each heard in their ears, "20 seconds."

This was closely followed by Jack's voice saying "Remember rule #1, 'No Covering Up'." 

They looked at each other for support, and listened as the engineer counted down "3, 2, 1."

The red lights on the cameras came on, and Janice began, "I'm Janice Washington, and this is Dan Colbert. We're your hosts for this brand new program 'Naked AM'. We hope to get your day off to a great start with news of the day, especially as it involves naked living." 

Dan went on, "It is our goal to give you the news without covering any of the truth up. Therefore, we thought it best if we weren't covered up either." Both of them smiled at the camera, and gave the viewers additional information about how the network had been set up, and what kind of programming they could expect for the rest of the day. This was followed by a short commercial break. Following the break, both of them went through a series of topical news and weather stories that lasted another 7 minutes.

During the next commercial break, Jack said over the intercom, "That's a great start, just keep those smiles, and have fun with your first interview." 

While making small talk with Dan, Janice, as instructed, decided to have some fun. Very nonchalantly, she moved her right hand to her pussy and inserted her middle finger, removing some cunt juice (which had already started to leak out). Then, with a rather stunned Dan looking on, she sucked her finger clean..

At the same time, they again heard the engineer countdown in their ears, "3, 2, 1." 

Dan was suppose to begin this portion of the show, so the cameras were focused on him. Unfortunately, he was still looking at Janice. Dan was awoken from this vision when Jack shouted at him in his ear piece, "DAN, YOUR TURN TO SPEAK." He jerked his head toward the camera, and began reading from the telepromter. 

At this precise moment, his penis began to spring to life. Rather quickly, it grew in both mass and length. In just about 10 seconds, his cock was standing straight up to it's full 8". He took perverse pleasure in the fact that their entire audience was now fixating on his erection. 

Dan began, "So now it's time to introduce our very first guest. She is a widely recognized 'self pleasure specialist', and we're glad to welcome, Susan Wilson." 

The cameras panned to the right as Susan walked onto the set. Just as one would imagine, Susan was also naked, not even a pair of flip flops on her feet, although she did carry a small, black purse. 

Dan stood to greet her, and realized that at just 5' tall, she was even shorter than Janice. She gave Janice a quick handshake, and turned to Dan. Rather than shaking his hand, she firmly grabbed his erection with her right hand, and shook it up and down. Not knowing what else to do, Dan reach out, and grabbed her left breast, and shook it too.

Everyone on the set giggled while Susan took her seat between Dan and Janice. "It's good to see you Susan," Janice said. 

Susan replied, "It's great to be here, and I'm very excited about you dress code." 

Dan asked, "So what exactly is a self pleasure specialist?" 

Susan then gave a quick description of her qualifications while she casually swung her purse in her left hand. Finally, Janice asked, "Susan, I'm sure I speak for everyone why I ask, what's in the bag?" 

"I thought it might be fun if I brought along a demonstration device," she answered.

Janice learned forward, giving the viewers a wonderful look at her now swaying tits, and said "You now have my complete attention."

Susan took her time, carefully opening the bag, and removed a small, tubular item made of rubber that fit in the palm of her hand. Upon closer inspection, the outer surface was covered with many small, round bumps. One end of the item was slightly rounded, while the other end had a smooth hook. 

Glancing at Dan, and then Janice, Susan said, "It's called 'Jenny's Jubilant Joystick'." 

"It doesn't look very big," Janice said, "and I don't see how you turn it on either."

A mischievous grin crossed Susan's face while she placed the joystick in Janice's hand. She then reached into her purse again, this time bringing out something that resembled a tv remote control, which she gave to Dan. 

"This wonderful toy that can be used by a couples as well as by an individual," Susan said. Pointing at the knob near the bottom of the control panel, she said, "Dan, turn this knob very slowly." 

Carefully, he turned the knob, and the joystick came to life, vibrating in Janice's palm.

A laugh quickly came from Janice before she said, "It still looks rather small." 

Pointing to another button on the control panel, Susan said, "Dan, now push this one." Continuing to vibrate, the joystick swelled by doubling its circumference. 

Janice stopped laughing, and with an astonished look on her face said, "This could be really fun." 

Indicating another button on the control panel, Susan told Dan, "Now, try this one." When pushed, this button caused the rounded end to stick out, and slowly rotate. 

Janice, in total amazement said, "Susan, this is fucking unbelievable. You're going to have a thousand orders in minutes."

Susan then told Dan how to use the control panel to stop the joystick from vibrating, and return it to it's normal size. She looked at Janice and said, "What you didn't notice during this demonstration was how quiet it was. You could have it in your cunt while dining with friends or family, and as long as your partner kept the control concealed, no one would be the wiser until you came all over yourself." 

Janice countered, "Yeah, but I'm sure that the damn thing would pop out at the wrong moment." 

Susan answered, "No it wouldn't. It's been designed to stay in place until you grab the hook and pull it out."

Not convinced, Janice shook her head and said "I don't think that's possible." 

Rising to the challenge, Susan took the joystick out of Janice's hand, and without asking, leaned over to Janice, and inserted in her pussy. 

Stunned, Janice began, "Now, I'm not sure that this is really a good . . .", but she stopped when Dan turned the knob to make it vibrate. Janice's body immediately went stiff, her eyes opened very wide, and her hands clamped down on her armrests.

After a few moments, Janice recovered enough to look at Dan and ask, "Isn't it time for a commercial break?" 

Dan answered, "Nope, we still got plenty of time." 

Susan sat back in her chair and said, "Now let's show everyone what this little baby can do." The crew on the set, and probably a few of the viewers were wondering if she was referring to the joystick, or Janice.

Dan went on, "So Susan, this is the button that makes it get bigger, right?" After looking at the control panel, Susan nodded her head and looked back at Janice. 

The effect on Janice was instantaneous. She let out a high pitched yelp, gripped the armrests even tighter, and spread her legs wider, so as to give the joystick more access to her pussy. Sweat appeared on her forehead, and in the valley between her breasts. The vibration in her cunt was also being reflected on her now jiggling tits as she tried to maintain a little bit of decorum, by sucking on her lower lip.

Not hearing any complaints from the control room, Dan decided to hit the button that made the end stick out and rotate. When the rotating, vibrating end of the joystick made contact with Janice's inner walls, she stopped sucking on her lower lip, and started repeating in as pleasant a tone as possible, "fuck that's good . . . fuck that's good. . . fuck that's really good!!" She also began bouncing up and down in her chair.

Now Dan could sense that Janice was close to one magnificent orgasm, but he wanted to stretch it out for as long as possible. He slowly counted to 10, and then used the control knob to gently increased the level of vibration in the joystick. 

This caused Janice to slide down in her chair so that she was almost sticking her cunt into the camera. As her hips continued bouncing, she yelled, "MY CUNT'S ON FIRE . . . MY CUNT'S ON FIRE. . . .OH MY GOD, IT"S ABOUT TO BURST!!!!!"

This only took about 15 more seconds, and then her shriek filled the studio as her climax exploded through her body. This continued for an short period of time, until Susan reached over and retrieved the remote control from Dan. She used the necessary buttons, and knobs to turn the joystick off, and let Janice recuperate. 

Gradually, Janice's breath returned to normal, and sat up in her chair. She ran her hands through her hair, then used both of them to fan her face, on which a huge smile had appeared. 

Eventually, Susan reached over to pull the joystick from her pussy. After looking the joystick over, Susan calmly licked Janice's juices off of it. Only at this point did she look at Janice and asked, "Are you now convinced that this would stay in place?" 

"Oh God yes," Janice giggled, "But I'm not sure how my parents would react during Christmas dinner."

Dan heard in his earpiece that it was now time for a commercial, so he looked at the camera and said, "Susan will be back with us when we return after some words from our sponsors." 

The red lights went off on the cameras, and three makeup people came forward to dry everyone off, and apply a minimal amount of makeup to each of them. Everyone on the set had been taken in by Janice's performance, especially one of the cameramen, who had unzipped his pants, so that he could easily fondle his rock hard dick.

Very soon, there was again a countdown in Dan's and Janice's ears, and the red lights came on again on the cameras. 

Janice began, "For all of you viewers who are just tunning in, we're here with Susan Wilson." Janice turned to look directly at Susan and continued, "The world's BEST self-pleasure specialist." 

Susan grinned back at Janice before saying, "It was so wonderful to see you enjoy my little toy," as she dangled the joystick from the index finger on her right hand. 

Janice went on, "I had the most fun with it, but I'm wondering what other kind of uses it might have?"

Susan tilted her head thoughtfully, looked at Dan, first in the face, then moved her eyes so that they focused on his still impressive erection. "Let's see," Susan began, "I think that we can have some fun with Dan." 

Susan then handed the remote control to Janice. She then asked Dan, "Are you ready to try this?"

He quickly replied, "I've been ready for about the last 15 minutes." Both of the women laughed at this answer. Dan couldn't help himself, so he looked at the camera with a horny expression on his face and said, "Folks, we're about ready for round 2."

Susan then leaned toward Dan, picked up his balls with one hand, placed the joystick under it, and put both hands on his balls so that the joystick was held firmly in place. "This time," Susan said, "I can't promise that this will stay in place all my itself, so I'll have to help." 

Dan relaxed, put his head back on the head rest, and said, "I'm ready for my closeup." A closeup is what he got, to the point that his erect cock filled the entire screen.

Janice began by slowly turning the knob to start the joystick vibrating. "Mmmmmmm," Dan said as his head began to roll from side to side. 

It took just about 30 seconds before Susan, and the rest of the viewers could see a small drop of precum appear at the tip of Dan's dick. "We're at stage 1," Susan said. 

Dan came back just long enough to say "Janice, why don't you crank that up a few notches." Not having to be told twice, Janice rotated the knob. 

"OH YEAH," Dan cried, "That's fuckin' good." 

His pleasure level increased to the point where a second drop of precum appeared. This was harder to see because his cock was now twitching in anticipation of the fabulous moment that was not far off. 

At this point, Dan began to moan. 

"Janice, I think that we just past through stage 2," Susan said. "Now push the blue button on the right." 

Janice quickly saw the correct button, and asked, "This is the one that will make it bigger, right??" 

"You bet," Susan answered.

"OH FUCK, THAT'S INCREDDDDIBBBBLLLE!!", Dan shouted as he roared towards his orgasm. 

Sensing he had only a few seconds to go, Susan used her right hand to keep the joystick in place, and grabbed Dan's cock in her left hand. "Let's see how high he'll blow," Susan said, and then gave Dan's cock two quick jerks. 

After the tremendous sexual sensory overload that Dan had experienced so far this morning, this was all it took to send him over the edge. He cried "YYYYYEEEEEESSSSS" as the first of four ropes of cum erupted from his cock. It was estimated that the second rope went the highest, approximately 2 feet in the air. 

Susan continued to milk Dan's cock as it pulsed in her hand, but she did remove the joystick from it's place under his balls. When his cock finally began to deflate, Susan sat back, and grinned at Janice while she licked the remnants of cum off her fingers. 

Janice, giggling at this point, looked back at the camera and said, "I do believe we've reached another commercial break."

The rest of their first show was not as energetic as the first segments, but Dan concluded the last show by thanking the audience, and reminding them that they would be back at the same time the next day. 

"See you tomorrow," Janice said, "you don't want to miss what we've got planned, I promise."

Nude TV Ch. 02



Dan Colbert and Janice Washington were beginning their second month as co-hosts of Naked AM, a morning talk show for the Naked Television Network. Their show was developed to use news stories, and guests, to allow their viewers to become more comfortable living a clothes free life. 

Dan and Janice had accepted their job responsibilities, mainly that they had to appeared nude during their show with a little trepidation at the beginning, but in just one month they had become so at ease with their nudity that neither of them wore their bathrobes to the set before the show. Each of them would undress in their 'dressing rooms', proceed to the hair and makeup area before going directly to the set.

In fact, as a result of their new found confidence, some of the crew involved in the show had also begun working in the nude. Julie Hayes, their former wardrobe assistant, had become their personnel assistant because she no longer had to collect their bathrobes, and could be seen most mornings scurrying around the set with coffee, donuts, or bagels, naked as the day she was born. The camera men took special interest because her tits seemed to be in constant motion.

"Alright, places everyone," Jack Murphy, the director said over the speaker system. Jack continued, "We're live in 90 seconds, and thanks to Janice, we've got something special today." Following these instruction, Dan and Janice took their seats while the rest of the crew took their assigned positions.

This show began as normal, with Janice greeting the viewers, and some simple small talk between the two of them. After their first commercial break, they went through the first news reports of the day, and gave an overview of the national weather scene. Once this had been accomplished, Janice looked to the camera and said, "We'll be back in a few minutes with two very special guests."

Following the commercial break, Janice's wonderfully naked body filled the screen and said, "We've been receiving lots of mail from all of you, and we thought that since this is the beginning of our second month on the air, now would be a good time to answer some of your questions." She went on, "One topic that is coming up in many of your emails concerns how our families are reacting to our on air appearance. So I thought that it would be fun to have my parents show up as our first guests today."

At this point, both Dan and Janice stood to greet her parents, Art and Beth Washington, who to no one's surprise were also naked. Art was just a little shorter than Dan, while Janice was almost exactly the same height as her mother. It could quickly be noticed that Janice got her deep red hair from both of her parents, although her father's hair was starting to turn grey around his ears. It was also clearly apparent to all of the viewers that Janice had also received her magnificent breasts from her mother. Beth had just tuned 50, and while her breasts sagged a little, they would still cause many a man to stop and stare.

Even though both Janice and Dan had been expecting her parents to be nude, it still made the greeting a little awkward as Beth approached Janice to give her a quick hug, and kiss on the cheek. This did not bother the camera man who caught two sets of breasts knocking into each other, and Janice's left hand giving her mother's right butt cheek a quick squeeze.

Art followed his wife by giving Janice a quick hug too. This time the camera man was able to get a look a Janice's face as she looked down at her father's penis, and then gave him a wry smile as she tried not to let her pussy make contact with it when she hugged him. Beth and Art shook Dan's hand, who then directed them to their seats.

Once everyone was seated, Janice looked at her parents then at the camera and said, "Folks, I'd like to introduce you to my parents, Art and Beth Washington." With smiles on everyone's faces, Janice went on, "So how does it feel to be in a state of undress in front of a national audience?"

Beth answered, "Well now that you mention it, I thought that it would be quite unnerving, but now that I'm here, it's really very refreshing."

Art followed her by saying, "Janice, there was a moment just before we got to the stage that I almost turned around, but seeing both you and Dan changed my mind in an instant, and I can now say that I'm glad to be here." Art looked at his wife, who was grinning at him and said, "I also have to say that I'm proud that everyone in the audience gets to see how beautiful my wife is."

Dan joined the conversation, which centered around the Washington family and how Janice grew up. Both of her parents explained that while they were a little nervous about the job their daughter had taken, they were now very comfortable with her decision because she was the confident, successful person they had always thought she could be. 

When Dan questioned them about how the show had changed their daily routine, Beth answered, "We're now up by 7:00 to see the start of the show. Also, we find that we don't wear anything for most of the morning either."

At this point Janice said, "I have to admit that I never thought about this before, but both of you are missing your pubic hair." The cameras then focused on Art's cock, and Beth's pussy to reveal to the viewers that both areas were cleanly shaven.

Art replied, "As a matter of fact, we saw the show two weeks ago, and decided to try shaving each other. It was fun, and we've decided to keep ourselves bare for the foreseeable future." The cameras lingered on this view for a few seconds before returning to the normal wide shot of the set.

Dan then asked Janice, "One of the questions that the viewers have been asking is this, which one of you parents gave you the facts of life speech?" 

"Well, I guess I could say that neither of them actually gave me a talk, but both of them helped with my education." Janice continued, "You see, my bedroom was right next to theirs, and I could hear them going at it a couple of nights each week." 

She looked reassuringly at both of them and said, "Don't worry, I never snuck a peak, but between the squeaking bed, and your moans of pleasure, I knew what was going on. In fact, by the time I was 14, I was masturbating right along with you, and most nights could pace myself so that I came at the same time you did."

With a slightly embarrassed look on his face, Art patted his Janice on her shoulder and said, "I guess we're glad that we could help."

Janice looked back at him and said, "That you did. Now we have a commercial break, but you'll be with us afterward, right?" Both of her parents grinned and nodded.

After the commercial break, Janice asked, "Mom, besides shaving pubic hair, have you tried anything else as a result of our show?"

"Well, we hadn't planned on how far we would let the conversation go," Beth said, "but I guess that we can't start hiding things now." She looked at her husband, who gave an assuring nod of his head, and then said, "The show last Tuesday about spicing up your sex life got us thinking. We decided that there were still things that we hadn't tried yet, so we thought 'why not go for it'."

Dan then asked, "So what did you try?"

Art replied, "I suggested that Beth go first, so she said something about how much she liked my butt, but had never worked up the courage to voice her fantasy."

"Mom," Janice said, "what did you ask him?"

"Simple," Beth replied, "I just told him that I thought that it'd look real cute with a little more color. So I asked him if he'd let me spank him."

Before Janice could say anything, Art said, "Of course, I couldn't deny her fantasy, I just said that if it was fun for her, that she should let me try tanning her ass too."

Janice had seen and heard a lot over the course of the last month on the air, but this had stumped her completely. Seeing that she was at a loss for words, Dan said, "I'm assuming that everything went well, right?"

Beth replied, "You are correct. In fact, it's been so much fun that we've traded sides every day since then. The only reason we haven't done it today is that we had to get to the studio so early this morning."

Dan said, "We don't want to be the reason that you don't have fun today. I think everyone in the audience, let alone every member of the crew, would like to see how you do it."

"I'm up for it," Beth replied, "but we have to get an ok from Art because it's his turn to be the spankee." Everyone looked at Art, who shrugged his shoulders, slid out of his chair, and over Beth's lap.

At this point, Beth put her right hand on the small of Art's back, and lightly rubbed his butt with her left hand. She then looked at Janice, who had not said anything for a few minutes, and was currently biting her lower lip. Beth asked her, "Is this ok with you, honey?"

Janice thought for just a moment, tilted her head, and said, "Sure, whatever floats your boat is ok with me."

Now having the go ahead from all parties, Beth began spanking Art. None of the spanks looked to be terribly painful, but you could hear from the sound that was resulting from the swats that there was a little effort being exerted on Beth's part. After 10 spanks, she stopped and said to Janice, "We don't aim for pain, but it should sting just a little." Then she gave Art another 10 spanks.

Stopping at this point, Beth said, "Really this is about all it takes to produce some interesting results. I'm sure that everyone can plainly see that after just this little action, both of my nipples are hard as pebbles." The cameras quickly focused on her breasts, and confirmed that they had assumed a very aroused condition.

Beth then helped Art to stand up. He put his hands gently on his ass cheeks to sooth the heat from the spanking. Beth went on, "And you can also see that you father is now sporting a stiff woody." Again, the cameras zoomed in to show that Art's cock was solid as a board, and pointing straight at his navel."

"What you can't see," Beth said, "is that I'm now leaking like the Titanic." She then stuck the index finger of her left hand into her cunt, removed some of her juice, and then lifted her hand up to Art's mouth so that he could lick the juice off of her finger.

A wicked grin now crossed Janice's face. She looked at Dan and said, "I don't know about you, but that really looked like fun." She then saw that his cock was swelling out and said, "I think you'd like to see how it feels, huh?"

Dan looked at her sheepishly, and nodded his head. As he got out of his seat, and walked toward Janice he said, "Just remember that this is a first for me, so don't hit too hard." Then he knelt down, and positioned himself over Janice's lap.

Janice looked at the camera and said, "One thing you viewers have come to know about us is that we're always ready to try something new." She then softly rubbed Dan's butt cheeks before asking him, "Are you ready?"

Dan's affirmative response was slightly muffled due to the fact that his head was now near the floor. The wicked grin then reemerged on Janice's face, and she began spanking Dan. She stopped after 10 swats, but with no resistance from Dan she quickly started again, for another 10 swats. The cameras were able to capture both Janice's hand striking Dan's butt, as well as her breasts jiggling as her upper body moved to deliver the spanks. 

"There, that should be enough for your first time," Janice said. She then helped Dan off her lap so that she could stand beside her.

At this point Beth returned to the conversation by pointing at Dan's now fully erect penis and said, "See, Dan really got into this." Then she pointed at her daughter's breasts and said, "And your nipples are as hard as mine."

Janice, following the cue from her mother said, "I too am leaking like the Titanic." She then stuck her right middle finger into her cunt to swipe out a load of juice. She positioned her hand towards the camera so that it could see how much liquid she had gathered. She then moved her hand back to her mouth so that she lick her finger clean.

Dan, who was still rubbing his slightly stinging ass, looked to the camera and said, "I do believe that it's time for another commercial break, but don't worry, Art and Beth will still be here when you get back."

Following the commercials, the show continued. Everyone was once again seated in their chairs, and all had happy grins on their faces. It was also evident that some rather racy talk had taken place during the break because both Dan and Art were still sporting full erections.

"So Art," Dan began, "Just a little earlier we learned about your wife's fantasy; we even tried it out. I'm just curious if you were able to fulfill your fantasy?"

"We gave it a few days, mainly because we were having so much fun with the spanking, but eventually Beth asked me what I wanted to do," Art replied. He then looked at Beth, who gave him a knowing nod, before he went on, "I too have fantasized about her ass, but until then, I didn't have the courage to ask her."

Janice said, "So Daddy, I can't believe I'm asking you this, but what did you want to do?"

He replied, "Little girl, I can't believe I'm telling you this, but I'd always wanted to plow her back acre."

This caused instant laughter all over the set. It took about a minute for everyone to settle down, but eventually Beth was able to say, "I was a little nervous at first, after all, your Dad has a pretty big hardon, but since he'd been so accommodating to me, I realized that I'd have to try for him."

"I knew that I didn't want to hurt her," Art said, "and we didn't have any of that 'personal lube' in the house. So we looked around the kitchen and decided to use some lard."

Mystified, all Janice could say was, "And that worked?"

"It worked well enough," Beth replied with a devilish grin on her face. "I told him to go slow at first, and after a some discomfort at the beginning, it got real good, real soon." She then smiled at Art and said, "It seems that after just a few minutes we were yelling so loud that we might have woken the neighbors."

Dan took this opportunity to interject, "We've already had one demonstration, and I'm wondering if you two would like to try again." 

Seeing agreement on both Art and Beth's faces, Dan said, "Julie, do we have any of the KY jelly left from last week."

As quickly as he asked, Julie appeared on camera to hand the jelly to Art. She then waved both her hands, and her tits at the camera before hopping off the set. Dan then said, "That was our personal assistant, Julie Hayes, everyone. We couldn't make this show happen without her."

By the time that Dan looked back at Art, he had opened the tube of lube, and was squeezing some jelly into the palm of his right hand. He then coated the entire length of his cock with the jelly.

"Before we let them get started," Dan said, "I have a question for Janice." 

Janice, kind of guessing what she was going to be asked, looked at Dan with a little trepidation. 

"I let you demonstrate on my ass," Dan said, "and I'm now wondering if you'll take one for the team too."

Janice thought for a moment before replying, "I guess fair is fair."

Dan then reached for the tube, and before Janice could reconsider, he was smearing the jelly onto his stiff cock. At this point everyone stood up, and Janice reached out to take her mother's hand for support.

Both Beth and Janice walked behind their chairs, leaned over so that their stomachs rested on the back rests, and took hold of the arm rests. Looking at her mother, Janice asked, "Betcha didn't think you'd be in this position when you woke up this morning, huh mom?"

"Nope," Beth excitedly replied, "But I can't wait for what's going to happen next."

At this precise moment, Janice couldn't help but think that of all the things that she thought might happen on this show, bending over a chair next to her mother, while each of them was fucked in the ass had never occurred to her.

Dan followed Art so that they were standing behind the women. Dan squirted a little more jelly on his right index finger, then passed the tube to Art. He used his left hand to spread Janice's cheeks apart and said, "Just thought you'd like to know, this is my finger."

Janice looked over her shoulder and said, "Please be gentle; I REALLY haven't tried anything like this before."

Dan then eased his lubed finger into Janice's rear hole and carefully spread the jelly all around the opening. This caused Janice to wince and say, "That feels really slimy."

Art was performing the same preparation on his wife after setting the tube of lube on the floor. "Honey," he said, "This looks like it'll work much better than the lard."

After both Art and Dan had finished the preparations, they looked at each other, and Dan said, "Let's roll." They each concentrated on the ass in front of them, used one hand to again separate the cheeks, and the other hand to guide the tip of their greased cock to the hole of their partner. 

Both Beth and Janice had the same reaction, their eyes squeezed shut, and they took long slow breathes. Art and Dan each slowly worked their cocks all the way in, then just as slowly pulled them back out. 

The second trip in was just a little quicker, and when each had completely stuffed their dicks into their respective ass holes, Art looked at Dan and said, "Now just move up, down, and around a little so that your dick gets to touch everything inside." He didn't even stop to think that he was instructing a relative stranger how to fuck his daughter's ass.

As each man began this little dance, the sexual pleasure level increased dramatically for both of the women. Beth moaned pleasantly, while Janice gave a quick shutter as she experienced a small, but sharp orgasm.

Continuing the rotation of his cock in Beth's ass, Art leaned forward so that his chest just touched her back. He then reached around with both hands to tweak and pull her nipples. Very shortly, Beth's body jolted as she too experienced an intense climax.

Art then stood up, and began a regular in and out motion with his hips as he almost tenderly fucked Beth's ass. Dan copied this action, and was immediately aware of the tremendous feeling of pleasure he was now experiencing as his penis rubbed against the opening of Beth's rectum.

All four of them were moaning, totally oblivious of the cameras. Each them had a rather glazed look on their face, but all also had smiles that revealed the intense erotic feelings they were now experiencing. Their skin also gleamed due to the fact that the sweat that had appeared on all of them was now reflecting in the lights.

Almost at the same instant, both Art and Dan reached around with their right hands to diddle with Beth's and Janice's pussies. This caused Beth to purr in ecstasy, while Janice said, "Oh Danny boy . . . that's fuckin' good."

Very quickly, both women started grunting, almost in unison, as they approached their second orgasms. Both women's breasts swayed on camera in an obscene manner. This time Beth beat Janice to the punch. She said, "FUCK ME", as her body climaxed. Janice was just a few beats behind, and her shriek of true bliss echoed throughout the stage, as her orgasm traveled through her body.

Now Art and Dan began fucking more forcefully. They continued to play with Beth's and Janice's pussies, but they were now really ramming their cocks into their ass holes too. Sensing the needs of their partners, the women responded by moving their hips. They paced themselves so that as the men moved forward, they moved back so that they could get the cocks as far up their asses as possible.

All four of them were keenly aware of their impending orgasms. Grunts and groans were occasionally interrupted by words like "fuck me", "harder", "cock" and "ass hole", but it was nearly impossible to tell who was saying what.




Nude TV Ch. 02



Janice was the first one to go. Her's was a huge climax that caused her butt hole to clamp down on Dan's cock. This additional pressure generated his orgasm, which caused him to splatter Janice's insides with cum.

Their shouts of ecstasy set off Beth and Art because they started screaming as their orgasms exploded through their bodies.

It took about a minute for all of them to catch their breath, but none of them seemed to want to move at all. At one point though, Janice looked at Beth and saw that she had the same "just fucked" grin on her face that Janice had. Then, seeming to have the same idea, they leaned toward each other and shared a sloppy, saliva sharing kiss.

Not knowing what else to do, and with their cocks still implanted in ass holes, Art and Dan looked at each other and shook hands.

Dan looked at the camera and said, "Well, I hope all of you got to see everything today.. We'll be back tomorrow with another great show."



Nude TV Ch. 03



Today is the six-month anniversary of the morning show, Naked TV. Janice Washington and Dan Colbert are sitting in their usual seats waiting for the countdown for the show to begin. 

Up until this show, they had appeared on camera totally naked; Janice had never even worn ear rings. Today would be a little different. As a means of celebrating the occasion, there had been an online poll of the audience members to determine what type of fashion accessories Dan and Janice would wear for this occasion. No one was even sure that this idea would be accepted by the viewers, but they were pleasantly surprised to see the flood of votes based on suggestions that had also been submitted online.

It had been decided that Dan would wear a collar and bow tie just like the Chippendale dancers were famous for. There wasn't much material, but it did significantly alter the line of his neck and shoulders.

The choice that had been made for Janice was remarkable. While sitting in her chair, even she had been admiring the knee high, black leather boots, with 3 inch heals she was now wearing. As soon as she'd put them on in her dressing room, and gotten her first glimpse of them in her wall mirror, she'd realized that she'd either have to convince the network to let her keep them, or she'd have to buy some on her own.

Prior to this show, on a lark, Julie Hayes, their personal assistant, had stopped by a local equestrian shop, and purchased a black leather riding crop. When she heard the director call for everyone to take their places, she had scrambled onto the stage, and handed it to Janice. A wicked smile crossed Janice's face, followed by her mouthing "thank you" to Julie.

Turning to look at Dan, Janice quickly snapped the crop so that it hit her right boot. "Careful today, Mister," she sternly told Dan, "I'm prepared to keep you in line as never before."

"I should be a little scared," Dan replied, "but you look especially sexy this morning."

They each laughed, but stopped and turned toward the camera when they heard the countdown, "3, 2, 1."

The red lights came on the cameras, and Dan opened with "Good Morning everyone. We want to thank all of you for joining us on our six-month anniversary."

"Yes, it is very special for all of us," Janice said, "that you all have welcomed us into your homes every morning."

They then explained that the fashion accessories they were wearing were the result of the poll they had been talking about for the last month. Dan said, "I'm not sure that a collar and tie would have been my first choice, but I'm fine with it as long as some many of you requested it." He went on, "Now I have to say that I'm astonished at how great the boots look on you Janice. It's almost like I can't take my eyes off them."

Janice giggled softly, but regained her composure quickly and said, "Danny boy, it's quite obvious that these boots have had an effect on you." With that she used the crop to lightly tap on his very erect cock. 

Dan grunted a little and said, "I plead guilty as charged, but I think I can speak for every male in the audience when I say, 'It's a pleasure to be in your presence, Mistress Janice'."

"Well, it's good to know that we're going to have some special fun today," she replied.

They then reverted to the normal business of the news and weather of the day before going to the first commercial break. When the break had finished, the viewers were greeted with another look of Janice swatting Dan's cock with her crop. It was slightly different this time because she was using a little more force, and after about four swats, Janice tagged his balls with the crop. Dan's vocal responses were not grunts this time, rather he was almost cooing. It was very apparent to everyone watching that Dan was very excited by this experience, not just by his vocalization, but also because of the droplets of precum that were emerging from his cock.

This continued for a few minutes until both of them realized that no one had informed them that they were back on live tv. Dan was in no condition to talk, so Janice said, "As you all can see, we're having lots of fun with the new toy I've been given today." 

She looked at Dan, who was covered in sweat, but also had a contented smile on his face, and asked, "We've been on the air for six months now, and every so often you've experienced a little pain with much satisfaction. I'm just curious when this all started?"

"I'm not one of those people who loves being hurt," he began, "but I have to admit that I can get off on various types of sexual discomfort." Not hearing any complaints from the control room in his ear piece, he went on to explain how, when he was 10, he had snuck into the house next door, and saw the mother of the family spank his friend, and his friend's sister for some misdeed. It had taken Dan a few more years before he'd realized why he'd become so hot and bothered by this experience.

When he was finished, Janice said, "Well, that explains a lot Dan. It's good that you were able to let us see inside you just now." She then turned to the camera and said, "We'll be back after these messages from our sponsors."

Coming back from the break, Dan said, "Our guests today are the day are the winners of our first 'Best Viewer of the Month' contest. We were astonished at the number of entries we received, and it took a little longer than we expected to go through all of the essays that were submitted, but the judge's votes were unanimous. Therefore, please welcome Becky Wilson and Jon Taylor."

The cameras panned to the right to see Becky and Jon joyfully bound on stage. Becky was a 45-year-old mother of two, who lived in Maine. She stood 5' 6" tall with light blond hair that just reached to her shoulders. Jon was a 24-year-old grad student Florida State, who was 6' 4" tall, with wavy brown hair. Like all of their guests, both arrived on set without a stitch of clothing on, and big smiles on their faces.

It was evident that Becky didn't see as much sun as most of the guest because her skin was rather pale. While her breasts were on the small size, her nipples gave away the fact that she was very excited to be on the show. Jon was also very taken with the situation he was in. Janice couldn't help but stare at his 9" erection that was waving at her as he approached.

Becky hugged both Janice and Dan. You could almost sense that she wanted to grab Dan's semi flaccid penis, but she couldn't work up the nerve at that moment. Jon was so eager to hug Janice, and he lifted her off the floor, and spun her around. Janice was astonished with this move, and just a little unnerved when he set her down because he was still hugging her so tight, that as he lowered her down, his cock almost entered her pussy.

Jon couldn't help himself, and rather than shake Dan's hand, he reached his arms around Dan in a big bear hug. The camera man was lucky to be in the right position during this hug, and was able to capture their two cocks knocking against each.

Everyone eventually settled into chairs, with Jon sitting next to Dan, and Becky sitting next to Janice.

"One of the reasons Becky was picked as our female view winner," Janice began, "was that she had organized viewer parties with some of her neighbors." Looking at Becky Janice asked, "So Becky, how did it all start?"

"The show had been on for about three weeks," Becky answered, "and I was having some of my women neighbors over for lunch. The subject of Naked AM came up, and we found out that all of us had become very interested in the topics that were presented every day." Becky went on, "There were five of us who thought that it would be great if we could watch the show together. We started rotating the host house, but to be honest, it just became easiesr if everyone met at my house. You see, my kids are off to school by the time the show starts, so it's easier for me to have snacks ready for all of us."

"You're able to do this every morning?" Dan inquired.

"Not every day," she replied, "but at least three or four days a week."

"What's the most interesting thing that has come out of your new routine?" Janice asked.

"Well, it wasn't very long before all of us started shedding our clothes as soon as the show started," Becky answered, "but what sort of amazed me was how quickly we lost most of our inhibitions."

"How so?" Dan asked.

"It wasn't very long before we were masturbating as a group," Becky said unashamedly, "and before we knew it, everyone started bringing along their own toys."

Jon, who was not an active participant in this discussion, was none the less enthralled because he was ever so gently fondling his balls.

Janice looked at Becky and said, "Now that we've learned a little about you, it's time for your present." She looked at the camera and said, "As you all remember, we decided that the winners would be allowed one present, and that they would announce what they wanted during the show. So Becky, what is it you want?"

Becky may have been tentative at the beginning, but that was no longer the case. With a sense of confidence, she stood up, took a step toward Janice before turning around and sitting on Janice's lap. As she did this, she casually draped her right arm behind Janice's back, looked Janice right in the eye and said, "I've wanted to have some fun with you since the first time I saw you. I've been able to play with some of my neighbors recently, and found that it can be very exciting."

With that, she leaned her head toward Janice, and before Janice really knew what was happening, they shared a very lewd kiss. The director had learned over the course of the last six months that it was very important to get the microphones as close as possible to the set, therefore, it was very easy for all of the viewers to hear the lip smacking fun that Janice and Becky were having.

Finally, Becky broke the kiss and said, "Janice, my breasts have always been very sensitive, so I was wondering if you could suckle a little for me?"

Janice responded immediately, and planted her mouth onto Becky's right tit. When she began to nibble on her nipple, Becky threw her head back and laughed in erotic glee. "That's what I'm talking about," she said through her laughter.

As with their kiss, the microphones picked up Janice's slurping, as well as Becky's now prevalent moans.

After about a minute, Janice slid her right hand between Becky's thighs, toward her pussy. Sensing what was about to happen, Becky spread her thighs enough to allow Janice to snake her middle finger into her cunt. Her finger went in so easily that Janice had to remove her mouth from Becky's tit and say, "My Lord, this woman's positively soaking. We'll have to call for a bucket before too long."

"Oh, please," was all Becky could say as she guided Janice back to her tit. As her tit was again being suckled, Becky closed her eyes and started to groan in pleasure. Janice continued to move her finger in Becky's cunt, while at the same time using her thumb to rub her clit. 

"Fuck that feels great," Becky groaned as she began to twist on Janice's lap.

This scene was having a dramatic effect on Dan and Jon. While they were both silent, they couldn't help but stroke their fully erect cocks. Neither of them wanted to cum at this point, but their pleasure levels were both rising. 

Becky was now talking in a very passionate voice, "I'm so close, please don't stop."

Janice was now pumping her finger in and out of Becky's cunt as she also increased the velocity of her thumb on Becky's clit. In addition, she was now almost chewing on Becky's nipple.

It didn't take much longer before Becky's climax tore through her body, and she yelled in orgasmic glee. This lasted for about 20 seconds until even Janice realized that Becky needed the opportunity to calm down. This also gave Dan and Jon the impulse to stop their cock jerking before they both blew their wads.

Dan recovered quicker than Janice, so he turned to the camera and said, "We'll be back in just a few minutes after a few messages from our sponsors."

When the show returned, the viewers were greeted to a screen filled with Dan and Jon, both looking too their left. What made this situation different from normal, other than the fact that neither of them acknowledged that they were now live on air, was that Dan had a firm grasp of Jon's cock, and Jon had his hand firmly attached to Dan's erection. Both of them were slowly stroking the other up and down.

As the camera panned to the left, it became very apparent as to what had become the focus of their attention. Becky was kneeling on the floor in front of Janice, with her head nestled between her thighs. 

While the viewers could not see, they intuitively knew that Becky was pleasuring Janice with a magnificent tongue. It also helped that Janice had leaned all the way back in her chair, was rolling her head back and forth, and was saying in a high-pitched tone, "Fuck does she know how to eat pussy!" Janice also had a big grin on her face, and couldn't keep herself from giggling.

While watching this erotic event, Dan couldn't help but realize how good it felt to have his cock stroked, maybe even fondled by a strong hand for the first time. He'd received my hand jobs in the past, but they all been by women. This time his penis was being pleasured by someone who'd had lots more experience with the male organ, and his penis was a very lucky beneficiary. In addition, he was also finding it almost intoxicating to have a firm grasp of Jon's dick. He'd seen many cocks in all stages of arousal, but actually handling Jon's erection, feeling it begin to pulse and quiver was causing his own erection to stiffen even more.

As Janice inched closer to her own orgasm, Becky reached up with her right hand, and began massaging Janice's left breast. Shortly after this, she started to tug and twist her nipple.

Janice was now in her own world, completely oblivious to everything around her. The only thing that was important to her was her impending climax. She was now instructing Becky on how to use her tongue. "Lick up more," then "over to the right," followed by "now stick it all the way in!"

Becky knew that there wasn't much more that Janice could take, so she gently took her clit between her teeth, and began to hum. The response from Janice was marvelous to behold.

She began with a series of chirps that became yelps. Her body started to wiggle, which really made her breasts sway back and forth. Then she started to say "Here it comes . . . HERE it comes . . . FUCK ME, HERE IT COOOMMMMEEEESSSS!" The scream of ecstatic pleasure that then filled the room left no doubt as to the pussy eating expertise Becky had used on Janice.

Fortunately, both Dan and Jon were able to contain themselves during this presentation, although each of them had a large dollop of precum on the tips of their engorged chocks.

Becky leaned back, looked up at Janice and said, "My girlfriends knew that I wanted to taste you so much, I just didn't think that you'd let me."

Janice reached out with her right hand to caress Becky's hair and said, "Honey, you should have known by now that I'll basically let any guest have their way with me. It's one of the best perks of my job." With that, a smile crossed her face the lit up the screen.

Soon enough, Janice looked over at Dan and Jon, and saw that they were still stroking each other. "Looks like we still have a couple of boys in desperate need of attention," Janice said. Then looking back at Becky and asked, "Are you ready for some more fun?"

Becky chuckled and said, "I was ready for anything as soon as I woke up this morning."

Janice helped Becky up, and together they walked over to Dan and Jon. The guys, not really knowing what was coming, let go of each other's cock, and waited for instructions. Janice got behind Jon's chair and slid it slightly farther away from Dan. She then got both of them to turn then chairs so that they were facing each other. This gave the viewers Dan's right profile and Jon's left.

Now ready to continue, Janice said to Becky, "I think you should have Dan, and I'll take my friend Jon here."

Following Janice's lead, Becky moved in front of Dan, turned around so that her backside was facing Dan, and carefully began to sit down. When her pussy lips touched Dan's cock, she reached between her legs to grab hold of it, and then positioned it so that she could slide slowly down on it. When her cunt had completely swallowed Dan's cock, she looked to see that Janice had the same 'fuck me' grin on her face that she knew was also on hers.

There were contented groans from both Dan and Jon as their chocks became accustomed to the feathery smoothness of the pussies that had enveloped them. At this point Dan said, "It never ceases to amaze me how different each woman's pussy is. That's not to say that they're all not perfect, because they are, it's just that each one sends me to heaven in a different way."

"I'm so glad you say that," Becky replied, "but I hope that I can do things to you that you haven't felt yet."

Janice looked over her shoulder, and said to Jon, "I'm hoping that your dick works as much magic on me as I think it can."

Jon was in such a state of arousal that he really couldn't say anything.

Slowly but surely, Janice and Becky began to slide up on down on their respective cocks. It didn't take long for moans and groans to become short phrases like, "oh fuck," "you're so tight," "my god that fuckin' feels good," and "don't stop." The microphones also picked up that exquisite sucking sound that emanates from a women's pussy when a cock is sliding in and out of it.

As the fucking became more intense, both Jon and Dan reached around their partner, and started wiggling their fingers on some very agitated clits. This resulted in increased levels of moans and groans. Because of this the girls increased both the speed of their hips, as well as the pressure their vaginal muscles were exerting on the cocks they were holding.

The moans and groans escalated to howls of pleasure, and the cameras were able to pick up the women's bouncing tits, as well as the glistening of sweat on everyone's bodies.

Ultimately, Becky was the first one to climax, and her ecstatic howl was the likes of which had never been heard before on this show. Janice's own orgasm closely followed as she yelled "MOTHERFUCKER, THIS IS GREEAAATTTT."

Both Jon and Dan came at about the same time, but it was impossible to tell what either one of them was shouting because the girls hadn't stopped their vocalization at that point either.

As all of them started to return to normal, Becky started to giggle, which soon started all of them laughing with the sensual joy they had just experienced. There did come a point where they stopped laughing, and Janice got Jon to turn his chair so that she was facing the camera (no small chore since she was still impaled on his deflating cock) and said, "Folks, I can only hope that you've had as much fun as we did today. Be sure to tune in again tomorrow for another exciting session here on Naked TV." 



Nude TV Ch. 04



Janice Washington and Dan Colbert were sitting in their chairs anxiously awaiting the start of a very special edition of Naked AM. The show they had been co-hosting on Naked TV was celebrating its first anniversary, and because of the large audience they had attracted, as well as the ever-increasing advertising revenue, the network executives had decided to allow Janice and Dan to have a prime time edition of their show.

Over the course of their first year, both Janice and Dan had become much more comfortable with their show, and had also become very at ease with the fact that they did their shows entirely in the nude. The audience considered them special friends who always seemed to have fun with their work, and did whatever they could to make sure that their viewers could have as much fun as they did everyday.

The only real physical difference for either of them since the show began was that Janice had allowed her deep red hair to grow out even more. She was careful to make sure that her hair fell down her back, but in the few instances when it did fall forward, it now reached the top of the areolas on her breasts.

The cameras came to life precisely at 8:00 pm, and both Dan and Janice greeted the viewers with big smiles on their glowing faces. As the picture enlarged so that the audience could see them in their naked glory, regular viewers could see that this was going to be a special show. 

Janice's breasts appeared to be especially swollen with very erect nipples. Her barely contained excitement was causing her breasts to jiggle just enough to captivate all of the male viewers. Dan's stiff cock looked bigger than normal, and while he was able to refrain from stroking it, he couldn't keep from using his left hand to slowly massage his balls.

"We're so happy to see all of you tonight," Janice began. "This last year had flown past so quickly that this anniversary show came before we knew it."

"You're so right Janice," Dan continued, "tonight we're planning on presenting a show that truly pleases all of you wonderful viewers."

Janice said, "We're honored that the executives of our network have given us the opportunity and freedom to do whatever we wanted to do, so let us start right now."

"Actually we felt that the only place to start," Dan said, "was to bring out 'our girl Friday', Julie Hayes."

Julie had been hired as the wardrobe assistant for both Dan and Janice, but as each of them basically became nudists on the set after the first week, Julie had been promoted to their personal assistant. Just like Dan and Janice, Julie too shed her clothes while on the set, and had also become a regular on-air helper for them. Due to her bubbly personality, and fabulous body, both men and women had come to enjoy the time that Julie appeared on the show.

Julie almost pranced onto the set. She stopped next to Janice, and when they faced each other, both of them stuck their chests out, swung their breasts back and forth so that their tits bounced off each other. This caused both of them to laugh, then they hugged and shared a lip-smacking kiss.

She then almost jumped into Dan's arms to give him a big hug and kiss as well. When Dan eventually let her down, she grabbed onto Dan's hardon to steady herself. His eyes fluttered just a little as his cock experienced the wonderful feeling of being enveloped in Julie's soft hand.

Quickly though, she let go and all of them sat between Dan and Janice. "I'm so excited that I almost can't think straight," Julie said.

"You're not the only one," Janice said, "I'm having trouble keeping my thoughts together too."

Taking charge of this situation, Dan said, "Julie, you've become a part of our little family, so much so that you even get fan mail. Did you envision that answering fan mail would be part of your job?"

"Well to be perfectly honest," Julie replied, "I thought I might have to help you and Janice with your mail, but I never thought that I'd be getting some of my own."

"Speaking of that," Janice said, "What types of questions do you get to answer?"

"Like everyone would expect," Julie said, "people want to know how they might get tickets to the show. I've told them that right now, it's a closed set, but there is lots of interest in tickets."

"I can imagine that lots of viewers would like to get a first-hand look at what goes on here," Dan said, "but right now the executives don't think that that would be such a good idea."

Going on, Julie said, "What amazes me is how many viewers want to know if each of you climax everyday, or if you end up faking it some of the time."

Looking at the camera with a very serious expression, Janice said, "Folks, listen to me . . . we cum ALL THE TIME." She couldn't keep this up very long. Very quickly she broke out in laughter that spread to both Julie and Dan.

Dan said, "She's absolutely right. You viewers don't know that we had to buy new chairs for her with a special cover because her cunt juice kept ruining the fabric on the original one."

Nodding in agreement, Janice said, "Some people can't help their snoring, I ooze from my pussy anytime we talk about a sexual subject. And because of the type of show we have, that happens everyday."

Julie then went on, "Many of our viewers are also curious how all of the cameramen, and engineers can perform the jobs so well with all the fucking that goes on everyday."

Looking at the camera, Dan said, "That's because we have professionals on our show who are able to conduct themselves appropriately when they're working."

Janice, with a grin on her face then said, "And they know that if they're really in need, Julie will be more than happy to help them out." She then patted Julie on the shoulder and said, "Many has been the time that we've gone to a commercial break only to see her on her knees with someone's cock in her mouth just as it spurts pecker snot."

"I think it's only fair," Julie said, "I'm just helping a friend in need. Also, there are times when my pussy needs relief, and all of the boys will fuck me silly, you know, as a favor."

Dan couldn't help himself, "Well, lets be completely honest now, Julie also helps out the female engineers too. Why it was only last week that I saw you disappear under someone's dress after our demonstration of new toys."

"Again," Julie said in an innocent girl's voice, "it's like this, 'do unto others as you would have others do unto you'."

This time you could even hear chuckles from off camera as everyone on the set laughed.

"Time for our first break," Janice said, " but don't leave because we have some very special guests up next."

When the show returned from the commercial break, Janice began, "Welcome back everyone. We've been talking about the viewer mail we've all been receiving over the past year, and one topic that keeps coming up is this: What are our bosses really like?"

"We tell everyone who asks," Dan continued, "that our management team treats us very well, but it seemed only fitting for this anniversary show that we introduced you to some of them. So without waiting any longer, please welcome our Chief Operating Officer, Ralph Channing, and our Vice President of Programming, Paula Walsh."

Dan, Janice and Julie all stood to welcome both Ralph and Paula. What was interesting about both of them was that they were the first guests of the show to appear wearing clothes. Paula was wearing a stunningly exquisite powder blue, strapless evening gown. Her blond hair was held up in a tight French braid, and her makeup was flawless. It would have been hard to imagine that she was a month away from her 55th birthday.

Ralph Channing too was formally dressed in a black tuxedo with a carnation in his lapel. His dark hair had wisps of silver, but he still looked a relatively young 60.

As they approached Janice, Julie and Dan, it was apparent that neither Paula nor Ralph were totally at ease with the situation they now found themselves in. Hugs were exchanged by all of them, and quickly they were all seated. At this point Janice said, "We've sort of pulled a fast one on these two. We told them that we were all going out to Elaine's after the show which explains why they're dressed the way they are."

"Honestly," Ralph said, "we should have caught on much sooner than this because of all the looks we were getting ever since we got into the building. I really should have expected some shenanigans out of you three after what you've done this past year."

"Gee Mr. Channing," Julie said coyly, "You always use such big words that sometimes I have a hard time understanding you." Once again there was much laughter heard from off camera.

Janice said, "Don't worry you two, we don't have anything truly embarrassing planned for either of you." She then went on, "But now that I think about it, don't each of you feel rather overdressed for the occasion?"

Paula's reaction was more pronounced than Ralph's; a look somewhere between shock and fear quickly crossed her face. This was followed by a resolute look that she would have to lose her clothes very soon. Ralph followed her lead, and stood up. Paula said, "We'll be right back after we've had a chance to undress."

Julie popped out of her chair, and while hurrying over to Paula said, "Really, you don't have to leave. Here I'll help you with your dress."

Before Paula knew it, Julie was behind her and was lowering the zipper of her dress. Instinct took over, and Paula held her dress up by the material covering her breasts. When Julie had the zipper completely down, Paula slowly lowered her dress. Her champagne shaped breasts immediately came into view, followed by the sight of her purple colored, silk panties.

Julie handed the dress to one of the sound engineers, and then knelt in front of Paula to help her out of her shoes. Not waiting to be asked, Julie then gripped Paula's panties at the sides, and pulled them down too. The audience was then able to see the small tuft of blond pubic hair that surrounded her pussy. 

At this time, Paula looked over at Ralph, and saw that he was taking longer to undress than she was. After a few moments, she giggled slightly as he lowered his pants because she could now see his bright red boxer shorts, as well as the protrusion in them that his swelling dick was making.

A quick yelp escaped Paula's lips because upon seeing her bosses' pussy, Julie couldn't help but blow on it softly. Upon hearing this, Julie looked up at her boss and giggled.

Now that everyone was naked, they took their seats, and proceeded with the show. Paula had to slightly adjust herself to find a truly comfortable spot in her chair. Ralph just couldn't help himself, and gave his erect dick a couple of strokes with his left hand. This caused him to close his eyes and smile.

Seeing this, Julie said, "Does that feel good, Mr. Channing?"

"You have no idea how wonderful it feels," he replied.

Taking charge of the situation, Janice asked Paula, "So how does it feel to be naked in front of the entire nation?"

"I've taken great pleasure in the past," Paula said, "in being naked outdoors, but this really does take me to heights I've never been to before." The audience was then treated to the sight of Paula's now blossoming clit.

"When you two told us that we could do anything on this show," Dan began, "we weren't sure if you meant it. But now that we're here, we're going to be able to find out if you really meant what you said."

"I am both slightly terrified and excited at the same time," Paula said. "What do the three of you have in mind?"

"Well I can see that there's no time to waste," Janice said.

She then stood up, and gestured for Paula to do the same. Then taking Paula by the hand, Janice led her to a bed that had been placed just to the left of the chairs. "I need you to lie in the middle of the bed," Janice said. Sensing just a bit of reluctance from Paula, Janice then said, "Don't worry, this really is going to be fun."

Once Paula was in the right position, Janice sat down on the right side of the bed, took hold of Paula's right hand and positioned it in the upper corner of the bed. With her left hand she grabbed hold of a cleverly concealed velvet restraint, and wrapped it around Paula's right hand. Then she scurried around the bed, and placed Paula's left hand in a similar restraint. 

A worried look crossed Paula's face, but before she could say anything Janice said, "You said as long as we didn't hurt anyone, we could do as we pleased." Still not sure of what she was in for, Paula decided to play along.

In just a few short moments, Janice had placed both of Paula's feet in identical restraints so that Paula was not in a very vulnerable position. Janice then knelt at the foot of the bed. Paula raised her head and asked, "What now?"

Janice replied, "A little birdie told me that you like to be tickled."

Paula's head fell back on the bed, and a low groan emanated from her mouth. She was now about to show the world what she loved to do in private. Being head of programming at the network required her to make decisions that affected the lives of many. While she knew that she was the right person to make these decisions, she relished the opportunity to completely give up total control and have another person determine what would happen to her. 

With slow, yet deliberate motions, Janice placed her hands very near the soles of Paula's feet. Then she used her fingernails to lightly glide across Paula's ticklish feet.

The response was quick. Paula started with a giggle that became a cackle, and finally a full-throated laugh. Janice kept this up for about 20 seconds, then stopped and let Paula calm down. Janice then looked over her shoulder at the camera and with a big grin on her face said, "I guess the little birdie was right."

Paula could only think to herself, "I can't believe that this is happening to me, but I really can't wait for her to continue."

Janice then stood up, and walked around the right side of the bed. She then sat on the bed and looked down at Paula. Still not sure what was going to happen next, Paula was now much more excited than scared. 

At this time, Janice got a whiff of that unmistakable odor that comes from an excited pussy. She then bent over so that her face was directly over Paula's pussy. Without thinking, Janice licked Paula's pussy from bottom to top. 

Paula squealed in pleasure. Janice sat back up and said, "This really gets you hot and bothered, huh?"

Paula answered, "You have no idea what this does to me. But when you start again, please don't stop till I'm done."

"Oh, I haven't finished with you yet," Janice said with a mischievous grin on her face.

Janice then bent over again, but this time she reached under the bed. When she sat up again, there was a large ostrich feather in her right hand. Upon seeing the feather, Paula groaned again, but there was still a look of anticipation on her face.

Janice began by slowly stroking the feather over Paula's mid section, between her breasts and her pussy. This caused Paula's cackle to start again. Eventually, Janice moved the feather so that she tickled Paula's left armpit, then her right one. As she went from one to the other, Paula laughed harder and harder.

The bed was now shaking as a result of the rocking Paula's body was now doing. At the same time, Janice couldn't help but notice that Paula's entire body turning a light shade of red, just like she was blushing all over. She thought to herself, "she really does get off on this."

Finally, Janice decided to try a new place, and slowly dragged the feather over Paula's pussy lips. Paula quickly stopped laughing and started grunting. Amazed at this result, Janice kept tickling Paula's pussy.

For about a minute, Paula's body went through what can only be described as pre-orgasmic motions. Sweat appeared on her forehead, and caused her body to glisten in the lights on the set. Then her body stiffened, and she screamed as her climax ravished her body.

What happened next was totally unanticipated. She peed. Her bladder let loose, and an arc of urine sprouted out of her and landed at the foot of the bed. This lasted for about 10 seconds. The sound that her urine made was the only thing heard as everyone on the set watched what was happening.

When her bladder finally emptied, Paula looked at Janice and said, "That was truly amazing."

"You can say that again," was all Janice to think to say. Then she looked a the camera and said, "Yet another first for Naked AM."

It was at this point that Janice realized that what she had just witnessed was causing her pussy to tingle in a way that it never had before. Without thinking, she climbed up on the bed, and positioned herself so that her cunt was directly over Paula's mouth. Then she eased herself down, and Paula immediately began to lap at her lips and clit.

"Mmmmmm," Janice said as she slowly rotated her pussy around Paula's mouth. She was able to direct Paula's tongue just where she wanted to be licked. There came a time when Paula was able to lick deep in Janice's cunt, and at the same time urgently breathe on her clit through her nose. Janice screamed, "OH MY GOD . . . THAT IS FUCKIN' GREAT!" 

The viewers could only see what was going on from Janice's back. Her hands initially took hold of her thighs, but as her pleasure increased, they worked their way up her sides until it was obvious that Janice was kneading her breasts.

Soon though, everyone could hear Janice grunting and groaning as she approached her own orgasm. Finally, Janice threw her arms straight out, raised her head toward the ceiling and screamed "FFFUUUUCCCCKKK MMMMEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE" as her orgasm exploded through her body.

It took about a minute, then rather casually Janice looked over her shoulder and said, "I now think that it's time for a commercial break."

This break took longer than normal, mainly because a new bed had to be placed on the set. But when the show continued, the viewers were treated to the sight of Julie sitting between Dan and Ralph, holding onto their very erect dicks. Both Dan and Ralph had that slightly stupid look on their faces due to the pleasure they were receiving from Julie.

Janice and Paula too were still coming down from the sexual high, but Janice was able to say, "It's now time to play with Ralph."

Ralph replied, "I don't know quite what you have in mind, but after what I just saw, I can safely say that I'm game for whatever you have in store."

"That's good to hear," Dan said. Looking at the camera, he continued, "We've all been in Ralph's office, and have heard many of his favorite stories about his college days. He was one of the leaders of his fraternity, and when he graduated, they gave him his own fraternity paddle." Glancing back at Ralph, Dan said, "It usually hangs in his office, but we thought that it would be fun if we could use it tonight."

With a big grin on her face, Julie jumped out of her seat, and dashed over to the bed. She then picked up the paddle and walked back to the others.

"Mr. Channing," Julie began, "we've all heard how you use to use this on some of the other members of your fraternity, but we think that it would be a good time to see how you'd do as the spankee instead of the spanker."

Glumly resolving himself to the situation before him, Ralph stood up, and walked in front of Julie. He then bent over slightly, put his hands on his knees and said, "Miss Julie, do as you please."

Julie didn't wait to be asked again. She took hold of the paddle in both hands; raise it up and using her experience as a softball player swung at Ralph's ass.

SMACK! "Thank you Miss Hayes, may I have another?"

SMACK! "Thank you Miss Hayes, may I have another?"

SMACK! "Thank you Miss Hayes, may I have another?"

SMACK! "Thank you Miss Hayes, may I have another?"




Nude TV Ch. 04



SMACK! "Thank you Miss Hayes, may I have another?"

The audience could clearly see the determination on Julie's face as she spanked Ralph, but what was also very noticeable was how her tits were squeezed together as she held the paddle. Her pebble-like nipples were also on display for everyone to see.

SMACK! "Thank you Miss Hayes, may I have another?"

SMACK! "Thank you Miss Hayes, may I have another?"

SMACK! "Thank you Miss Hayes, may I have another?"

While Ralph was able to maintain control of his voice, Julie could see that her efforts were causing his cheeks to turn read. Stopping, Julie said, "There, I think that's enough. Honestly, we just wanted to warm up your backside, we didn't want to hurt it"

Ralph stood up and immediately used his hands to rub his now sore ass. This caused his still very hard cock to waive ever so slightly. Julie couldn't help herself, and bent over to kiss it on the tip.

Even though his ass was smarting, Ralph said, "Miss Hayes, you do have some of the best ideas of anyone who works here."

"Now that we've had some fun with you, Ralph," Dan said, "It's time we had some fun with Julie."

Turning to look at Dan, Julie said, "You didn't tell me that I'd be included in your games."

"That's because we wanted to surprise you," Janice interjected.

"Yes, we couldn't forget our favorite little girl," Dan said. "Based on some of our conversations over the last month, we could only think of one thing to do to you."

Almost hoping up and down, which of course caused her tits to bounce in an obscene manner, Julie waited to hear what was going to happen next.

"Really," Julie replied, "of all the things I've talked about, for the life of me I don't know which one you picked."

"We thought," Dan began, "that since we'd have two men with very excited cocks, the best thing that we could do would be to give you the double fuck that you've always wanted."

Julie squealed excitedly as she realized what was about to be done to her.

Janice said, "Now what you'll have to decide is which cock goes in your pussy, and which one ends up in your ass."

Quickly controlling herself, she concentrated on both of the cocks in front of her. Finally, she looked at Ralph and said, "You have a fine dick Mr. Channing, and I think that I'd like yours to invade my puckered hole."

"Pray tell me why?" Ralph asked.

"Well yours is plenty big, but Dan's is still bigger," Julie said. "It's just that I'm a little worried that Dan's just my split my poor little ass in two."

"Don't worry about offending me, little girl," Ralph said, "I've always had a special appreciation of how my dick feels when it's rooting around a woman's asshole." He then went on, "and to be perfectly honest, just like many of our viewers, male and female, your cute derriere always has my attention."

"Gosh Mr. Channing," Julie said, "You say the cutest things."

By now, Janice had got out of her chair and approached Ralph and Julie. "Enough with the compliments, it's time that we got started."

Janice now had a tube of KY jelly with her, and she quickly opened it and squirted a good dose onto her right hand.  Then kneeling in front of Ralph she applied the jelly to his cock. The up and down movements mixed with the slow rotation of her hand quickly had Ralph on the precipice of a premature ejaculation.

Sensing this, Janice stopped, then turned to look at Julie. "I think that it would be best if you bent over by the bed so that I can apply some of this to you too."

Julie giggled, then skipped to the bed. Keeping her legs straight, with her feet about two feet apart, she bent over and rested her arms on the bed.

Janice shuffled over to Julie on her knees, then squirted a little more jelly on her right index finger. Carefully using her left hand, so that the camera would get a great shot, she separated Julie's cheeks, and stuck her finger into Julie's asshole.

Wiggling her ass, Julie said, "That feels cold and icky."

"Hold still," Janice said, "speaking from experience, this process is required to ensure eventual pleasure on your part." Julie did stop wiggling, and the audience was treated to the sight of Janice working her finger in and out and all around Julie's asshole.

When she felt like she had covered Julie's entire rectum, Janice slid her finger out, and proclaimed, "Let the fucking begin."

Dan climbed on the bed and lay down on his back. Now Julie had an up close look at his hardon and said, "My Dan, it looks bigger than ever. I'll try to get it all in me."

With a devilish grin on his face, Dan said, "Don't worry Julie, I've never had a problem getting all of it into anyone."

Julie then climbed on the bed too, and crawled over Dan. Positioning herself so that Dan's cock was at the entrance of her cunt, she used her right hand to reach between them, grasp Dan's cock, and slowly eased herself down its length.

Ooohhh's and Aaaahhhh's could be heard from both Dan and Julie as her pussy enveloped his cock. When she reached the root of his cock, they looked and each other and laughed. Then they kissed. The viewers got to see lots of tongue, and heard lots of slurping.

This went on for about a minute, then they broke the kiss. Julie looked over her shoulder and said, "We're ready for you now, Mr. Channing."

Ralph was very excited, but he didn't want to waste this moment. He'd always had a conflict in his mind when he thought of Julie. She was the same age as Laura, his own daughter, and while he'd never do anything like this to Laura, he's always fantasized about doing the deed with Julie.

He crawled on the bed, but stopped to rub the perfectly smooth mounds of Julie's ass. They filled his hands, and were supple and firm at the same time. His dick really wanted to get into Julie's ass, but he had to get the feeling of her ass firmly imbedded into his memory because he didn't know if he'd ever get this chance again. Many had been the time that he'd watched Julie do some sexual antic on the show, and before long he'd have his cock out and squirting in his hand in no time flat.

While this felt great to Julie too, after about a minute she said, "Come on Mr. Channing, it's time for the ass fucking to begin."

It had been quite a while since his dick had been this hard, and due to the way everyone was positioned, Ralph only had to use his hands to spread her cheeks, and insert his cock in her asshole.

Now all three of them moaned in unison. The tightness of her asshole gave pleasure to Julie and Ralph.  Dan could even feel Ralph's cock rub against his during this process.

When Ralph had fully inserted himself in Julie's ass, she turned to the camera and exclaimed, "Now THAT'S what I'm talking about."

All three held their positions for a while, luxuriating in their new sexual highs. There soon came a time, though, when Ralph began to slowly rotate his hips so that his cock rooted around in Julie's rectum.

This again caused all of them to ooohhh and aaaahhhh. There were even some giggles from Janice and Paula as this scene played out.

Dan hadn't moved at all, but the movements of Ralph's cock were causing Julie's pussy muscles to twitch. This heightened the pleasure that Dan's cock was receiving. He said, "If this feels half as good to you two as it does for me, we're not going to last very long."

"We have to make this last as long as possible," Julie said, "because it feels so fuckin' great."

Again, there was that twinge of conflict in Ralph's head. This was truly better than anything he'd felt in way too long, and hearing the way Julie was reacting to the pair of cocks in her only raised his sexual awareness. He'd never screw his daughter, but he was reveling in the opportunity to fuck Julie.

It took the three of them a few minutes to find a rhythm, but when they got going it was a sight to see. Hips were moving, and sweat formed on all of them. Words like, "Fuck Me", "Deeper", "Oh My God", and "Don't Stop" were heard, but it was impossible to tell who said what. 

As it continued, the bed started to quiver, then shake. The grunting got louder, and their body movements got faster.

Dan was the first to climax, and he yelled in orgasmic glory. 

Julie was only a few seconds behind him, and everyone knew this when she screamed, "OOOHHHHHH SSSHHHHIIIIIITTTTTTTTTT!"

Her orgasm caused her asshole to clamp down on Ralph's cock. This last bit of pressure was all he needed to blast ropes of cum up her asshole. He wasn't nearly as vocal as the other two, but his body noticeably shook in orgasmic bliss.

As they calmed down, sounds could be heard from off camera that had the unmistakable tones of women cumming. The cameras quickly shifted back to Janice and Paula. Both of them were slouched down in the their chairs, and both of them had three fingers up their pussies. They each shrieked as their orgasms rocked their bodies.

It took a few more moments, but finally Janice lazily looked at the camera with a Cheshire-like grin on her face and said, "See, we told you that this was going to be a special show." She then went on, "We won't be on tomorrow morning, but be sure to tune in Monday for the start of our second year of Naked AM." 



Nude Under the Stars



During the past two years, I have discovered my love of home nudity. It began casually, when I would take a shower and just enjoy air-drying in the bathroom and around the house. It was admittedly almost strictly sexual at that time. However, with each shower or clothing change at home, I realized how comfortable I felt in the buff. The wife thankfully didn't mind, and even joins me on occasion. Of course, regardless of how comfy it feels, sometimes it is quite arousing. Which leads to a small adventure I had. 

With the winter months safely behind on the calendar, I began to disrobe more frequently as the temperature climbed. Early May finally brought reprieve from the arctic air, and I decided to venture into the backyard nude. It had to be at night, because I do not have privacy-fencing in the backyard. Lucky for me the neighbors here in Suburbia bed early, and the backyard is reasonably dark. I'm afforded just enough ambient light to see myself and the general environment of the backyard. The first night the temperature hit and held at 70 degrees, I threw on a t-shirt, some shorts and flip flops, and headed for the backyard.

I took a cigarette with me to justify my trip. Once in the backyard, I felt the familiar pangs of nervousness swell up in my stomach. My hands trembled slightly as I pulled off my t-shirt and stepped out my flip flops. The grass was cool and and tickled my feet sweetly. The gentle breeze roamed my chest and caressed my nipples until they stiffened. It crept up my legs into the mesh basketball shorts I had on. Although it was nighttime and there was little chance anyone would have reason to enter my backyard, I was nervous about being caught. After a minute of excited doubt, I slid down my shorts and dropped them on my flip flops. 

This was the first time I had been completely nude outside, and my cock quickly rose to attention. The breeze kicked up again and crossed the shaft and head this way and that. It hugged my balls and blew across my ass softly. I lit my cigarette and tried hard to ignore my arousal, because I simply wanted to enjoy this new and divine experience. I dabble in amateur astronomy, and decided to stargaze to take my mind off myself. 

Looking up into the beautiful, clear night sky, I let my mind run wild as it always does when I stargaze. I thought about each star I was looking at; how far away it might be; how big it was and how long it had been burning in the night sky. I fancied the thought of someone or something light years away, doing the same thing I was doing and thinking as they saw the little white speck in the sky that was our sun. I smoked my cigarette, and before long I realized my cock was soft and sitting calmly on my balls. 

I basked in the freedom and peace I was feeling. I felt...natural, if that makes sense. I felt close to the grass, the trees, the breeze, and the hundreds of stars crowding the canopy of night above my head. I knew then that I would be doing this more frequently, weather permitting. I decided to keep the experience fresh and prepared to head inside. 

Just as I bent to snuff my smoke in the grass, a strong breeze picked up. It swept across my inner thighs, and rushed up and against my naked and exposed anus. It was a delicious and erotic sensation, and I gasped in surprise. I closed my eyes and held the position, exhaling as the wind caressed me back there. It was cool and urgent as it pressed into me. I reached back and lightly spread myself a little more, amazed at how exquisite and new this felt. My soft cock pulsed to life and my balls tightened a bit. Without thinking about it, I reached down and took myself in my hand and began to gently stroke. An urgent and thick bead of precum quickly spilled out of my pink cockhead, and the sensitivity because of the breeze was intense. I moaned and lowered myself to my knees. Spreading my knees apart, I let go of my cheeks and placed a palm on the ground. My other hand continued its sexy work between my legs. My cock throbbed and was fully erect in no time as more sticky precum gushed from the head. 

I closed my eyes and bent forward a little more to expose myself to the elements. I was getting lost in a sea of sensations. The strong breeze enveloped my entire body like a silk stocking and cooed softly in my ears. The smell of sweet grass was stronger with every breath and was like a pillow under my knees and hand. The rustle of the trees and a few nighttime bugs were joined by the secret but audible slapping sounds of my balls between my thighs. Instinct took over and I stopped thinking; my hips bucked forward and back as I greedily jerked the hard wet cock between my legs. My asshole began to contract and expand, and I felt sticky precum running through my fingers and roping its way onto my thighs. 

Controlling the orgasm was impossible. I let out a long, throaty moan. A hot, white thick burst of cum shot out of my cock, followed by a second and third just as large. I lost count after that, keenly aware of several spurts that splattered my calves. A thick strand looped back up and clung to my pubic hair. My thighs spasmed and a series of small but urgent "uh uh uh" noises fell from my lips. I slowed my strokes as the last of my love dribbled from the tip of my slick cock. I kept my eyes closed, breathing heavily and savoring the moment. Rather than worry about cleaning up, I ran my hands around and over my groin and thighs, spreading my sweet juices. It was dirty and hot and sexy and beautiful all at once. Without intending to, my slick fingers ran up past my balls and between my cheeks. My tight pink hole contracted as the wetness of my orgasm slid over it. Finally I stopped, surprised at how raw and erotic I felt. It was liberating and I was at peace with myself, my body, and my sexuality. 

At last I stood up and slipped my shorts back on. It was a sticky mess immediately inside them, but I was too satisfied to care. I put on my t-shirt and flip flops, then stole back into the house. I took a long and soothing lukewarm shower, evaluating the experience I just had. I knew I would try it again, and couldn't wait to see how the next time would be. 

Since then I've enjoyed quite a few nude trips into the backyard at night. More often than not they are not sexual, just for comfort and freedom. But sometimes, when the wind blows just right, I "commune" with myself and nature all the same. 



Nude Weekend - Saturday Afternoon



This story can be read in isolation, or better still, head to the first instalment. 

*****

Following the morning orgy, the remainder of the Saturday was somewhat normal. After satisfying all, or at least most of their base sexual urges, the group shifted focus to a differing primal instinct. Sport. 

Spread around the lounge the French visitors were being given a quick guide to cricket by enthusiasts Nick, John and Marcus. Elsewhere Mike and Peter were arguing football and politics with Neil and Phil while the six naked ladies, Sharon, Caz, Karen, Lisa, Ellen and Sophia, sat around the kitchen island bench, not cooking, but talking about sex.

"So tell me," Sharon said, "Anal sex, what's it like and what's the best way to get started?"

"Three things," Caz said, "Lot's of lube, a good clean out downstairs and start with a small gentle one." Caz wriggled her pinky as a demonstration. 

"And be drunk, or stoned," Lisa laughed, "I mean I was both when I first did it, and I had none of what Caz mentioned."

"You're not making it sound like fun you know," Sharon threw an arm around Ellen, "We both want to give it a go tonight."

"Hey," Lisa said, "I never said I didn't like it, fuck, I loved it."

"Oh yeah," Caz pulled two bananas out of the fruit bowl and held them like pincers, "It's even better when you have one filling each hole. That, dear girls, is fucking intense."

Sharon spun herself around on the stool and checked out all the guys watching the cricket. 

"So if you were to go for your first dp tonight, who would you choose?"

"Sophia," Caz directed her speech to the gorgeous French Princess Caroline impersonator. "Who has the smallest cock?"

Sophia pointed towards a dark curly haired man sitting in the corner of the lounge.

"You take Raul in your ass, and..." she scanned the crowd, "Maybe him there in your pussy."

Sharon followed her pointing finger to Marcus who was standing behind the lounge, sipping back on a beer.

"Damn," Sharon said. "I was hoping you'd say him in my arse."

"By himself," Sophia stared at his cock, "you could have him in the ass, but with two, have him in cunt."

Sharon was glad that the recommendation to have Marcus in her arse for the first time was now validated.

"They're a fine looking bunch of men aren't they?" Caz rhetorically asked.

"Nice looking bunch of cocks too," Lisa said.

"Marcus' is the finest though," Sharon exclaimed, "I could pick it anywhere."

All six spun around and looked at Marcus who on feeling the eyes upon him, smiled and held a bottle of beer in front of his groin.

"Do you think you could pick his cock in a line-up then?" Caz asked.

Sharon just smiled and took a swig of champagne, "I could do it blindfolded."

"Is that a challenge?" Caz winked at her.

Sharon thought about it for about .5 of a second. "You're on." 

Peter came in from outside and Caz beckoned him over. "What time does the cricket end?" she asked.

Peter glanced at the clock on the wall, "In about half an hour. Why?"

"We're going to run a little challenge." 

"Interesting. What sort of challenge?"

"Sharon thinks that she could pick Marcus's cock out of a line up, even if she's blindfolded."

"What does she get if she picks him?" Peter winked at Sharon.

"Maybe," Lisa hopped off her stool, "Once she picks Marcus, she gets fucked by all the remaining men, one after the other."

"Ten men!" Sharon was excited. "I get fucked by ten men?"

Sophia cupped Sharon's left boob in her hand. "I think that if she picks him at all, she can have ten men."

"What do you mean?" Sharon was concerned. 

"Well you have to leave Marcus to last. He has to be the last one standing," Sophia said.

"A process of elimination," Ellen chimed in, "You have to select who isn't Marcus, rather than who is."

"So if Marcus is the last one standing, I get to be fucked by all ten?"

"Agreed," Caz said.

Peter took his cock in his hand and rubbed it up against Sharon's waist. "You won't be able to get past this one," he laughed.

Sharon closed her eyes tight and took a hold of it. She could feel it harden in her grip and after a few strokes it was at point where she realised that the challenge was going to be harder than she expected.

Of all the men only three were uncircumcised, and Marcus wasn't one of them.

She opened her eyes and looked down at Peter's now hard cock. It looked just like many of the others. This wasn't going to be as easy as she first thought. She suddenly felt extremely horny and there was no way she was going to waste having a nice hard cock to play with.

"What am I going to do with this now?" she asked Peter, "It would seem such a waste to let it go away now, wouldn't it?" She cupped his balls in one hand and stroked his length with the other. 

"Suck it," he groaned "Suck my cock you fucking little tease."

Suddenly there was a cheer from the lounge and the men all began high-fiving each other, including some confused looking Frenchmen. 

"Is it over?" Caz called out.

"Sure is," John leapt off the lounge, "LBW."

"What is a LBW?" asked Raul. 

"The ball hits their pads and if they weren't there, the ball would have hit the wickets."

"I don't understand."

"Leg Before the Wickets," Nick said. "You can't stop the ball from hitting the wickets with your legs."

"Oh," Raul said and then translated it for Manny who just nodded and looked back at the screen.

Caz stepped forward and clapped her hands. "Now lads, seeing as how the cricket has finished early and our Saturday night guests are a few hours away, I think it's time that we have a little challenge."

Sharon smiled large, not just at the idea of being the centre of attention, but also at the news that more guests were expected.

"Sharon believes that Marcus has the nicest cock here." A chorus of chuckles and mock disdain came from the ten men. "And to either prove or disprove it, we're going to put her to the test."

Sharon smiled at Marcus as he tugged on his cock. 

"What I want all you men to do, is line-up here," Caz drew an imaginary line across the floor, "and I'll blindfold Sharon. Then she'll go along the line fondling, groping and doing whatever she likes to try to determine which one is Marcus. If Marcus is the last one standing, she gets to be fucked by all of you, one after the other. If not, she only gets to be fucked by the last man standing."

"Easy," Sharon said and cocked her hips. "Far too easy."

"Ellen could you go up to my room and get a bandana from behind the door please," Caz directed, "Gentlemen, line up."

The ten men quickly moved forward and Sharon took note of where Marcus was in the line-up, third from the left. As soon as Ellen tied the bandana across her eyes though, Sophia interrupted.

"Okay," she said, "So that Sharon can't just remember where he is, everyone shuffle."

"Damn!" Sharon laughed out. 

Sophia was a tricky one though. She held her hand up to Marcus ordering him to stay where he was. Little did Sharon know, but Marcus was still the third from the left. 

Ellen guided Sharon forward and she grabbed a cock in each hand.

"Wow," she giggled, "It's a lot harder when they're not harder. Maybe some of you ladies should prepare them."

"No help," Sophia sternly replied. "You make them hard."

Sharon just smiled and turned in the direction of Sophia. "With pleasure," she said.

Sharon squatted down in front of Raul, the second man, and took a hold of Manny's and Marcus's cocks. Both were two thirds hard and Raul was quick to pump his cock hard as Sharon tilted her head up and opened her mouth. Raul rubbed his cock over her face, taunting her and making her try to catch it in her mouth.

"No speaking, no noises," Sophia said to the men, 'Silence."

Raul slid his cock across her flicking tongue, a move that caused Sharon to groan in excitement and frustration.

"Fuck my mouth," she cried out, "Fuck it, fuck my mouth."

Raul placed a hand behind her head and placed his cock in her mouth. Without any delay or ceremony he began a good slow fuck of her mouth.

"Hmmm, yes that's it." Sophia moved behind Sharon and began to massage Sharon's tits as Raul pounded her face. "Yes suck that cock, make it hard."

The sense of being blind and having an unknown cock in her mouth, one in each hand and a gorgeous woman massaging her tits was driving Sharon wild.

"Oh fuck," she cried out between sucks, "This could be him but..." Raul stuck his cock back in her mouth. "I know it's not because it's uncircumcised."

"Ah yes," Sophia said. "It is not Marcus, very good. Now what about the other two?"

As Raul stepped back, Ellen took him aside and led him over to the lounge where she restarted the blowjob.

"Well the same for this one here," Sharon shook Manny's cock in her left hand. She didn't want to say it was too small, so she played the uncircumcised card there as well. 

"As for this one," Sharon continued, "Marcus was the third, but you shuffled them around, so although it's really nice," she sucked it into her mouth, "I'll have to say no." 

Silently Marcus shook his fist at Sophia who just smiled and reaching out, took his cock in her hand. She stroked it gently before leaning over and kissing it.

Marcus and Manny stepped aside and Caz took them in hand and started to give them both a slow hand job as she watched the seven remaining men shuffle along. 

As Nick, John and Mike moved into position Sophia bent Sharon's head back and began to kiss around her face, flicking her tongue softly across her flushing cheeks. Mike was the first to have his cock sucked as Sharon quickly went back to work.

"Is that it," Sophia teased her, "Is that his cock you're sucking? Or is it the one in your hand?"

Sharon had no idea. What she was enjoying though was being the centre of attention and having a long line of cocks to play with. John rubbed his cock against the side of her face, leaving a thin snail trail of precum on her cheek.

"Maybe that's his cock wanting to be sucked," Sharon took hold of Mike's cock and began sucking John's. 

"Is it his," Sophia continued, "or is it the one in your left hand." 

Sharon decided to take a gamble. John's and Mike's felt the best, the hardest, so if she was going to be fucked by anyone, and by this stage she knew that working out which cock was Marcus's was almost impossible, she would just pick a nice hard one. 

She took Nick's cock into her horny mouth just as Sophia ran her hands around her torso, tweaked Sharon's firm nipples, and then leant forward and sucked on Mike's cock.

Sharon took Nick's cock in his hand, "Not this one," she said. Judging who was the tallest between John and Mike she patted John on the leg and said, "It's not you either."

Disappointed, Nick and John headed over to the lounge and sat back to watch the show. Karen, not wanting to be alone and cockless, snuck over and sat between the two guys and proceeded to wank their cocks.

Sharon then went hard on Mike's cock, cupped his heavy balls in her hand and wanked it furiously. She was trying to elicit an audible response, some moan or groan to indicate who it was. But Mike was strong, mainly because he knew that if he was the last man standing, he would get to fuck her there and then.

"I'm not sure," Sharon said and pushed him gently backwards, "you can wait."

"Okay," Sophia took charge again. She waved in Peter, Clement and Neil. Phil stood at the end of the line, the lone prick at an orgy. Sharon though was growing impatient, knowing that she couldn't tell them apart just by feel and taste, she decided to just work out who was tallest.

The short Frenchman Clement was immediately removed from the group although she did swallow his cock, in its entirety, down her horny throat. Clement immediately joined his compatriot Raul in servicing Ellen. Phil quickly took his spot and slid his cock across her darting, searching tongue. 

"This is the last three," Sophia sent shivers of delight through Sharon's body as she ran her hand down Sharon's stomach towards her aching pussy. "They're all so hard aren't they, so nice in your hands and your mouth. Suck his cock, make him cum."

Sophia reached down and ran her fingers along Sharon's dripping snatch. She dipped her fingers into Sharon's pussy and coated three fingers in her juice. All Sharon could do was moan her approval from the back of her stuffed throat.

Sharon took long sucks of Peter, Neil and Phil's cocks and judged each one not by length, girth, taste or feel, but from height from the ground.

"Which one is Marcus? Which one are you going to fuck?" Sophia taunted her, "Will you be fucked by ten men, or just one?" 

Sharon let Peter's cock pop out of her mouth and held it high. "This could be him," Peter smiled at Marcus who gave him a thumbs up. "It's hard to tell, bring back the other one," Sharon continued as Phil and Neil strode off towards a near drooling Lisa.  

"Sharon," Sophia teased her, "You're one cock away from being fucked, maybe by one, maybe by ten. Which do you prefer, one cock or ten?"

"Ten," Sharon hungrily reached blindly out searching for Mike's cock. "Fucking ten cocks," she murmured to herself, "Ten fucking cocks." 

Mike grabbed her by the wrist and guided her hand to his swollen member. Sharon could feel a bead of jism oozing out and in a hope of being able to distinguish a certain taste, maybe the essence of Marcus, she took it onto her tongue. Mike tried hard not to groan as he watched the blindfolded Sharon run her tongue around her mouth and begin to pump both cocks hard.

"Which one Sharon? Which one will be in your tight little cunt?" Sophia rubbed her own pussy and Sharon's as she watched Pete and Mike taking turns fucking her face. "Or will they all be in your cunt? Filling this little pussy with cum."

Sharon had no idea. She rocked back on her heels and held each cock in her hand.

"Put the one you think it is in your mouth," Sophia pushed her forward, "and then I'll take the blindfold off." Sharon did a quick 'eeny, meeny, miney, mo' before sliding Pete's hard cock into her mouth.

"Damn," Mike called out just as Sophia lifted the bandana from Sharon's eye's. With a squint Sharon looked up at a smiling Peter.

"I told you you wouldn't get past this one," he said and holding her head gently, proceeded to fuck her mouth. "Best girl my wife ever brought home."

"Too right," Marcus said as Caz squatted down and began sucking his and Manny's cocks. "Now fuck her Pete, before we fuck your wife." 

"Fuck her on this," Phil pulled a section of the lounge away from the rest and with the help of Neil dragged it into the middle of the lounge. Sophia took Peter's cock in her hand and stroked it as Sharon jumped to her feet. 

Looking around the room Sharon wasn't at all surprised to see that sex was happening everywhere. 

Karen was riding Nick in the reverse cowboy as John massaged her tits. Ellen was riding Raul while simultaneously sucking on Clement's balls as he sat on the back of the lounge stroking his cock. Lisa, Neil, Mike and Phil were the only people unengaged, but that didn't last long for Lisa summoned them outside where she squatted down and began to blow them.

Sharon lay elegantly back on the footrest and spread her legs wide, "Fuck me, Peter," she slid three fingers into her pussy. "Fuck my horny cunt."

"Fuck her," Sophia purred, "Fuck this little salope."

"What do you mean, slut!" Sharon smiled as she admonished Sophia, "Don't go calling me that, not in any language."

Sophia didn't vocalise her answer, she muffled any more protestations from Sharon by simply sitting on her face. Sharon went to work licking at Sophia's fine French pussy and she had a wonderful view of Peter pulling on his cock in preparation of fucking her. Peter's ball bag was already tight and Sophia knew he wouldn't last long. Sharon's hands caressed Sophia's tits and her own clit in preparation for Peter's cock. 

A solid, yet stifled groan came from Sharon as Peter slid his hard cock into her hungry cunt. Sophia leaned forward and began to kiss and lick Peter's chest as he quickened his thrusting pace into the writhing Sharon.

Manny bent Caz over the dining table and began a hard, solid fuck of her pussy so Marcus directed his attention back to Sharon, Sophia and Peter. With Sophia bent over and Sharon licking at her cunt, Marcus had the perfect situation in front of him. Sharon opened her eyes as soon as she felt his balls scrape against her forehead as he slid his cock into the welcoming Sophia.

"Oui, yes, oui," Sophia moaned as Marcus pistoned his cock into her, "merveilleux, oh merde, oh fuck.' 

Sophia, supporting herself on her left elbow, began to rub at Sharon's protruding clitoris, an action that sent shards of delight through Sharon's body. Marcus pulled his glistening cock out of Sophia's pussy and fed it to Sharon who savoured the heady mix of cunt juice and his precum. Sharon freed one of her hands and began to massage Marcus's heavy ball sack.

"Suck his cock," Peter said hornily, "Lick her juices off it just like she's going to do now to yours." Peter whipped his cock out of Sharon and pulled Sophia's head down to suck him off.

Phil and Mike came in from having their cocks sucked by Lisa and stood watching the foursome hard at it on the footrest. "Mind if I have a go?" Phil asked Marcus who in answering pulled his cock out of Sophia and wiped it across Sharon's mouth. Phil moved right in, filling Sophia's snatch with his thick prick. Sharon was busy licking the underside of Phil's prick as he pounded into the young French girl's fine pussy. Mike just sat back on the stool pulling on his cock as he watched the action unfold. Marcus moved down next to Peter and Sophia immediately reached out and grabbed his cock.

"Hungry little thing aren't you?" Marcus said as she engulfed his knob. "Fuck yeah you're good at that." Sophia began wanking his cock as she sucked it, almost bringing him to orgasm. Marcus though had plans for his seed, he was going to either load up Sharon's pussy, or fill her mouth. It was all Sharon's to enjoy.

"Here," Peter said as he pulled his cock out of her sopping cunt, "Have a go of that, it's superb." Sharon's whole body tensed slightly as she recognised that Marcus was about to fuck her. He didn't fail to impress and with some dexterity he plowed his cock into her and began rubbing at her swollen clitoris. Peter and Phil now stood at her head and Sophia clambered off Sharon allowing Marcus the beautiful sight of his future wife lain out, legs spread wide, with two cocks being shoved in her mouth.

Sophia moved between Phil and Peter and began to kiss Sharon and suck on their cocks as they flipped about. John came over from mauling at Karen's boobs and stood next to Mike. "What have we got here," he said "A little gangbang going on or something?"

Just the word 'gangbang' was enough to set Sharon off. With a slightly muffled cry of delight her body roiled in orgasmic ecstasy as Marcus twiddled her nub and thrust his cock in nice and hard. 

"Fuck me," Sharon hollered out, "Everyone fuck meeeee."

Peter was the first to respond by grabbing onto his cock and jerking off a thick load over her face. Spunk hit Phil's cock as he rubbed it around Sharon's mouth.

"You can't get gangbanged," Phil said as he wiped Peter's cum off onto her tongue, "You lost."

Peter put his cock back into Sophia's mouth as Phil whacked on his. "Yeah," Phil said, "and you can't do a proper gangbang without doing anal, it's just not right."

Sharon muttered 'Bastards,' under her breath before sitting up, and through cum smeared and stinging eyes, said to Marcus, "Enough of this show then, let's go somewhere private."

"What about me?" Phil said in frustration. 

"You're the one who reminded everyone that I lost," she enjoyed leaving him there just as frustrated as she was, even though his cock was mighty tempting. 




Nude Weekend - Saturday Afternoon



"I'm not kissing you with that all over your face," Marcus said, "Let's go have a shower."

"Bye everyone," Sharon waved to the disappointed men who turned their collective attentions to Sophia. 

Marcus headed towards the communal shower downstairs but Sharon had other ideas. With a quick look over her shoulder she took Marcus by the hand and dragged him upstairs. In silence they entered Peter and Caz's bedroom and stole into their ensuite.

"I'm sure they won't mind," Sharon said as she flipped the hot water on. As soon as Sharon washed the drying residues of Peter's load off her face, Marcus took her in his arms, smothering her face with kisses.

Their mouths meshed in a ferocity of lust and love, tongues entwined like coupling snakes. Sharon took his hardening cock in her hand and gently stroked its length. Water cascaded between their aroused bodies as they caressed and kissed, something that was lacking from the action downstairs. 

Marcus twisted the water off and they admired each others bodies in the mirror. The height difference was immediately obvious to them both. Tall and lanky, Marcus stood at 195 centimetres, or 6' 5" in the old language. By comparison Sharon was only 5' 2", nearly 40 centimetres shorter. Sharon roughly dried her hair off and carefully hung the thick towel back over the rung.

"How do you feel," Sharon asked coyly, "About me not picking your cock out of the line up."

Marcus chuckled and held his cock out to her, "All it means is that you need to get to know this one a hell of a lot more." 

Sharon smiled at him and took his cock in her hand. "I suppose I could start by familiarising myself right here and now then."

"Sounds good to me," Marcus was desperate for release and when Sharon squatted down in front of him and ran her talented tongue around his knob, he knew he wasn't going to last very long. 

"Fuck yeah," he moaned, "Suck my cock before I fuck that wet pussy of yours, suck it hard."

Sharon cupped his balls in her right hand and stroked it's length with her left, all the time flicking her tongue around his knob. She could taste his pre-cum oozing out of his rigid tool and she took a mental note of its flavour. Every groove, ridge, vein and hair she committed to memory. With her eyes closed she memorised its length, girth and the slight curve from base to head.

When she was satisfied that she had his cock's size, dimension and topography permanently implanted, she looked him in the eyes and purred "Best make sure I know how it feels deep inside me."

Marcus nearly came at those words and he quickly pulled her to her knees. He grabbed a towel and lay it on the vanity before lifting Sharon up onto it.

"Spread those legs," he said with a sense of urgency, "Let me fuck that cunt of yours."

Sharon hooked her feet around his waist and pulled his turgid rod towards her fluid hole. With a slop they became one fucking being. They kissed and moaned together as Marcus thrust his cock deep into Sharon, fucking her harder than he had ever done before. He drew his hands up her side and began squeezing her right breast, tweaking and pulling on her nipple at the same time as she dropped her right hand down and began to gently squeeze his scrotum.

"What I'm really disappointed in," Marcus grinned, "Is not seeing you getting gangbanged."

"Oh fuck," Sharon moaned as she looked him in the eyes, "Oh fuck, I'm going to cum."

"Sucking and fucking all those cocks," Marcus slipped his hand down and flicked her swollen, hard clit, "Getting sprayed with cum as they fuck your...," Marcus felt his balls tighten up, "wet cunt."

With an earth-shattering bellow Sharon screamed in joy as the biggest orgasm she'd ever had coincided with Marcus shooting a load of cum into her rolling, pulsing cunt. The two of them came together; kissing, moaning and screaming in delirious pleasure.

Marcus had to move her hand away from his ball bag as he was at risk of collapsing from the exertion of his orgasm. He plunged his cock back in to the hilt, and joined as one, they kissed. 

"So this is what the noise was," Caz said as she rounded the corner into the room, "The sound in this room reverberates down the air vents." Caz nodded to a mesh rectangle in the corner of the room. Manny, sporting a firm erection, followed her in and he immediately reached for Sharon's tits. 

"More?" Marcus asked Sharon.

"Fuck yeah," she replied eagerly, "Fuck me you horny French bastard."

Marcus slowly pulled his cock out and swung around to Caz who licked her lips and dropped to her knees. Marcus's body twitched as she engulfed his cum and cunt juice smeared cock. 

Sharon flung her left leg across Marcus's chest as Manny slid his cock, with a distinctive squelch, into her accommodating quim.

"Did you cum in her?" Manny asked. "She is very wet."

"Hell yeah," Marcus said with a slight quiver in his voice. 

"Very nice," Manny smiled.

"I think," Marcus pulled his exhausted cock away from Caz and ducked under Sharon's leg, "that my time is up for now." 

Sharon hooked her feet around Manny and urged him into her cunt "Fuck me hard, cum in my wet pussy."

Marcus flipped the shower back on and had another quick rinse while Caz joined Manny and Sharon by grabbing Manny's heavy ball bag in her left hand and squeezing Sharon's nipples with her right.

"Oh fuck," Manny moaned as Caz's expert hands gently teased an orgasm out of him.

Marcus grabbed a towel off the floor and casually dried himself off as Caz dropped her hand down from Sharon's hard nipples down to Sharon's swollen clitoris. With lightning fast finger action Caz brought Sharon to another orgasm, an orgasm that made Manny finally give up his load of French cum into her hungry cunt.

"Oh fuck, yes," Manny's arse cheeks clenched hard together as he called out in sheer delight, "Your cunt is so good." 

Sharon closed her eyes and rested her head back on the mirror. Slowly Manny extracted his cock from her sopping pussy and as before, Caz took it straight into her mouth. A blob of creamy cum poked out of Sharon's pussy lips and she dipped her fingers into it like it was custard. Caz saw it hanging from her fingers and she reached up and took Sharon's fingers into her mouth.

Sharon smiled at Marcus and he came over next to her, "Looks like you need another shower," he said.

"Actually," Caz ran her fingers around Sharon's matted pubes, "I know someone who simply loves a just fucked pussy. Are you up for a third?"

Sharon smiled at Marcus who shrugged in willing acquiescence.

"Use those pelvic floor muscles and keep as much of that in as you can," Caz helped her off the vanity and comically Sharon held her hand over her pussy and locked her knees together trying to ebb the flow of jism down her leg.

When they got to the top of the stairs Caz bolted down to the bottom and called "Neil," across the room.

The frenzied fucking had subsided slightly and there was only Nick shagging Karen, Mike and John being sucked off by Ellen and Neil and Raul were skewering Lisa on the Ottoman. Everyone else was scattered around the room watching the action. 

"I know how much you like sloppy seconds," Caz said, "Sharon here has two loads in her pussy and she'd like a third."

"It would be my pleasure," he said and whipped his cock out of Lisa whose protestations were silenced by Raul's cock.

Sharon, getting down on her hands and knees, moved in next to Lisa on the Ottoman. Lisa popped Raul's cock out of her mouth and offered it to Sharon.

"You may as well have both," she said as she flipped over onto her back and spun around underneath Sharon's randy body. "Fuck her," she said to Neil from between Sharon's legs, "Fuck her nice and hard."

Lisa lifted her head and licked Sharon's wanton pussy, gathering up a sample of jizm on her tongue and slurping it into her mouth. Sharon shivered in delight at her gentle tongue action and awaited the glory of a cock in each end.

Raul rubbed his cock around her face, smearing Lisa's spit, and his oozing pre-cum, across her cheeks. Neil put his left foot up on the Ottoman and rested his bell-end just at the entry of Sharon's dripping cunt.

"On the count of three," Neil said, "Un, deux, trois."

Sharon was full of cock once more and another orgasm coursed through her body as Lisa's experienced mouth licked and sucked at her super-sensitive clitoris.

"Mmmfgh," Sharon moaned over Raul's cock, "grrrhhhff.'

"That's so fucking sweet," Neil said as his cock slopped in and out of her pussy, "So wet, but so tight."

Neil's thick cock, coated with numerous bodily fluids, slid easily in and out of Sharon's tight hole. Below, Lisa licked and flicked the underside of his cock with her tongue.

Neil had already been close to orgasm with Lisa, and now even more so.

"Do you want me to cum in your cunt?" Neil asked, "Want me to fill you up?"

Sharon leant down on her right elbow and grabbed Raul's cock with her left hand. 

"Fuck yeah," she screamed in delight, "Cum in my cunt, cum in me now!"

Lisa tucked a hand up and began to squeeze Neil's balls, and it had the desired effect.

"Cum in her cunt mate," John called out from the lounge, causing an avalanche of urging from the gathered throng.

"Shoot a load over her, Raul," Nick said, "Coat her sexy face."

"Yeah, cum in her cunt Neil, then we'll lick her out," Karen called out from the lounge. 

"Oh fuck then," Neil's voice vibrated as he spoke, "You'd better get over here nowww!"

Neil's stomach rolled up and down as he spurted his seed into Sharon's delightful pussy.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," he moaned as he buried, and held himself, in to the hilt.

"I cum too," Raul grabbed his cock from Sharon and began to stroke its length.

"Remplir sa bouche," Sophia called out, urging Raul to fill her mouth. 

"Oui," he cried out and shoved his cockhead into her mouth just as his first blast of hot semen exited his shrinking balls. Sharon nearly gagged on the thick vinegary potion but she dropped her tongue and let the unction fill her mouth. 

Neil beckoned Karen over but she stayed on the lounge slowly stroking Nick's cock. "It's all Lisa's," she called out. 

Neil slowly withdrew his sticky cock from Sharon's quim and squatted down behind her for a close up view. Sharon relaxed and let gravity do its job. Soon enough a thick liquid pillow of cum appeared and Lisa quickly took it on her tongue and dragged it out. 

Sharon, now finally satiated, shuffled sideways until her head was over Lisa's pussy. Lisa spread her legs wide as she anticipated what was to come next. Sharon gathered Raul's jism in her mouth and dribbled it down onto Lisa's open, pink quim. 

"That's the girl," Nick said as he stood up, with cock in hand, and motioned towards them. "Lick that cum up like a good girl and I'll give you an extra helping."

Nick had a reputation for stamina and the ability to pretty much cum on command. He moved to Sharon's and after pulling her hair long black curly hair away from her face, so that everyone could watch, he began a slow wank of his cock. She rested her head on Lisa's thigh and with her tongue circling around the mess of cum covering Lisa's pussy, he took aim at the side of her face.

"Here you go," he shook his cock at her as if wanting a blow job and for a moment she was going to suck him off, but he closed his eyes and sent forth a sizeable quantity of jism over her face.

"Oh fuck yeah," he wailed as his body shook in pleasure, "You are so, so good." 

Sharon smiled at the compliment and lifted her head up to his cock. He ran his cock around the cum on her face and slipped it into her mouth. He held the back of her head and began a slow fuck of her mouth. 

"Without a doubt the best new bit of arse we've had here," he said "Bloody beautiful Caz, bloody beautiful." Nick affectionately patted Sharon on the head and moved back to the lounge where he collapsed into the soft leather.

"Speaking of arse," Caz said, "I think we need to give this one a rest before we deflower both her's and Ellen's later tonight." 

Sharon slowly lifted herself up and pulled her long black curly hair back away from her face. She rearranged her pussy over Lisa's continuing darting tongue and scooped what cum was left on her face into her mouth. Then she hopped of Lisa and squatted down next to her face. Slowly she dropped a tendril of fluid into Lisa's mouth.

"Right," Caz said as she moved over to them, "Before we start getting dinner ready, any of you blokes want to cum over these girls?"

"Later tonight," Mick said, "Most definitely." The others just held up their hands in surrender.

"Marcus," Caz turned to him, "Take these two into the shower and clean up. You and Sharon can greet all the guests later tonight, they'll be turning up in about two or three hours."

"Righto," Marcus clapped his hands, "Come on you two, shower time."

"Dinner will be served in an hour or so," Caz said and with her teacher's authority got everyone moving. Tables were cleared, chairs rearranged, eskys filled with beer and wine and the barbecue was fired up.

Marcus watched Sharon and Lisa wash each other in the shower and was almost tempted to join them. The way that they openly enjoyed each other's bodies excited Marcus because he knew that if things were to pan out, he'd never be short of pussy to fuck. He also wanted to save himself for what the night offered.

Sharon's virgin arse.

TO BE CONTINUED...



Nude Weekend - Saturday Morning



AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is a continuation from Nude Weekend - Friday Night and although it is part two of a four part set, it can be read in isolation. Enjoy and please leave a comment, good or bad.

*****

Voices.

In that detached state between sleep and awake, Sharon could hear the muffled tones of people talking. She had no idea what time it was and for a slight moment she was unsure even where she was. A faint glow of light illuminated the torso of Marcus who snuffled and shifted himself on the mattress next to her. 

Her mouth was bone dry and she could feel the urge to pee pressing down on her. She carefully spun herself off the bed and let her feet settle onto the floor. A slight chill was in the air as she took a wobbly step out into the corridor. 

The voices were coming from the front room where everyone disrobes, but her sudden vertical repositioning had caused an increasing in the desire to urinate. The empty lounge room was now lit with candles that were scattered around on the tables and dressers that lined the room. After a hurried bladder evacuation and a quick blast on the bidet, Sharon re-hydrated with a quick glass of icy water. The chill sent her nipples rising towards the clock that now read 2:27.

She heard a floorboard creak on the upstairs landing and a sudden rise in the volume of the chatter in the front room. Despite being tired, curiosity got the better of her and she headed back down the hall, past her sleeping beau, and into the front room. Four of the men plus Zoe were in a state of semi-nakedness as they fumbled about looking for their clothes.

"Going home?" Sharon said as she leant up against the door jamb.

Startled, Zoe turned on her toes and instinctively held up a dress to cover herself.

"Shit," she laughed, "Where did you come from?"

"Just getting a drink," Sharon held up the icy water. "Looks like you had a nice evening out there. The candles are a nice touch."

"It was," Zoe said, "Pity you missed it."

Sharon glanced down at the well fucked cocks of the men getting dressed.

"It's not the last time I'll be here," she said before reaching out and stroking one of them. "Next time I'll make sure I save myself for you guys."

"Sounds good,' one of them said as he held his cock out. "How about a quick kiss to seal the deal?" 

Zoe interrupted with a loud sigh, "We really need to go, guys." 

"Just a kiss?" Sharon asked with a twinkle in her eye. 

"Well," one of them said as Zoe hurriedly threw a shirt at him, "It looks like it."

Sharon dropped to her knees and held his cock gently in her hand. 

"Good night," she said before kissing it gently on the knob. "Sleep tight."

She followed up her promis and kissed the other three before they were zipped up and out of sight. Suddenly she felt kind of weird being the only naked person amongst the clothed.

"I'll catch you all here next time or at the club," she said.

"You sure will,' one of the men said, "Apparently you're interested in being gang fucked. Is that right?" 

Sharon suddenly felt incredibly horny. She rubbed her pussy at the idea of being gangbanged and the knowledge that these guys knew it excited her even more. "Oh fuck yeah." she moaned. "I sure am."

"Nice," Zoe said as she kissed her farewell, "You'll enjoy it because hell, I'm going to." She threw the keys to one of the blokes, "You're driving."

Sharon watched in amazement as the tall blonde sashayed out the door with the four men that she was taking home for a gangbang. 

Marcus was still splayed across the bed, his cute arse was nicely defined by a shard of soft light. Just as she was about to turn back into the room she heard a soft snore coming out of one of the other bedrooms that speared off from the main hallway. 

She gently pushed the door open and snuck a quick glance in to see Lisa lying between two men. The men's cocks lay temptingly across their legs and if it had been earlier, she would have sucked them off there and then. 

Out of the corner of her eye she saw movement in the loungeroom. The naked figure of Caz was scurrying about with a damp cloth quelling the candles as she went. The room slowly became darker and darker as each candle was extinguished. Sharon, tip-toeing silently across the room, was only about two metres away from Caz when a hard calloused hand swung out from under a sheet on the lounge and grabbed her leg.

Her startled scream sent Caz yelling and John, the crashed out carcass on the lounge, had to sit up and quieten them down quickly. 

"Shoosh you two," he laughed. "You'll wake the dead."

"Fucking hell, John," Sharon gasped, "I was going to scare Caz and then.." 

"I know," John interrupted, "Nice work on my behalf."

"What are you doing up anyway?" Caz asked Sharon.

"I needed a drink and then I heard voices," she motioned towards the front door.

"Ah yes," Caz held off dousing the last three candles and sat next to John. "Zoe always steals some for her own. I pity her husband." 

"None of them are her husband?"

"Sadly, no," Caz said, "He's a wealthy man that she quite openly states that she despises, but yet fawns all over him in public."

"She's evil," a sleepy John muttered from his pillow "A tremendous hot body and a great fuck, but evil."

"Unlike us who have hot bodies and are nice," Caz reached under the sheet and grabbed his cock. 

"That goes without saying," John rolled onto his side trying to avoid Caz's wandering hand, "Now leave me be ladies, I need to sleep."

"It is nearly three in the morning I suppose," Caz hopped up off the lounge, "John, why don't you sleep in one of the beds? I'm sure that Sharon won't mind sharing."

Sharon nodded eagerly at the prospect of waking up between two men.

"I'll see how I go," John murmured as sleep took a hold.

"Damn," Sharon said.

"I know right," Caz hopped up and grabbed the last candelabra off the side table, "Let's go check the rest."

"Lisa is in that downstairs room with two of the guys she showed up with," Sharon looked back at John who had begun to snore. "That just leaves Clement and Karen, Nick.." 

"Clement and Karen went home," Caz nodded to their home over the fence. "Let's go look."

In the room next to Caz and Peter's lay Ellen and Mike with Nick asleep on a mattress on the floor.

"I never really got to meet Ellen," Sharon whispered. 

"She's a lovely girl," Caz whispered, "She wants to try anal this weekend."

Sharon immediately wrapped her arms Caz and kissed her, "So do I," she said hornily, "Maybe we could do it together."

"Wow, really?" Caz was excited. "That will be so much fun."

"Fuck yeah," Sharon eyed off Nick and Mike's cocks and tempted though she was to join Caz for some fun, a wave of tiredness swept through her. "For now though I might just head back to bed." 

"No worries," Caz kissed her and patted her on the arse, "Catch you for brekkie."

With a quick glance in at Nick, Ellen and Mike, Sharon snuck back down the stairs, past the snoring torso of John before crashing into one of the men who'd been with Lisa.

"Shit," he said softly "I didn't expect anyone to be here."

Sharon felt his hard cock hit her in the stomach when they collided and now he was trying to conceal it with his hands.

"Wow," she reached out and grabbed his swollen member. "Who are you?"

"Neil," he muttered "and you're Sharon, right?"

"That I am," she stroked his cock as she spoke. The adrenalin kick from bumping into him awoke her somewhat and now that same adrenalin was making her horny. "Where are you off to with this?"

"Well," he lifted her right boob and gave her nipple a squeeze, "I woke up with this and decided to go for a wander to see if anyone was awake. I didn't want to waste it."

"You need not go any further," she held the magnificent cock in her right hand and cupped his balls in her left. "I really need to fuck." Sharon dropped into a squat and licked the underside of his eight inch cock.

"Great lord," Neil groaned as she spat on his glans before smearing her spittle along his pole. She expertly sucked and flicked his knob as she stroked his cock to complete hardness. Without a word, Sharon then stood up and bent herself over the back of the lounge on which John was still sleeping. She lifted her right knee up on the lounge and Neil, bending slightly at the knees, quickly filled her hungry wet cunt with his rigid cock. 

Sharon tried to be as quiet as she could and the noisiest part was the slopping sound of her pussy juices sluicing around Neil's cock. Neil held her head up by grabbing her hair and gently pulling back. Neil had fantastic technique and he really filled her pussy with his meat. He bent forward and scooped one of her boobs in his hand.

"What a hot little fuck you are," he whispered into her ear. She had to agree, she certainly was. John was still out of it even though the lounge was rocking from Neil's perfect thrusts.

Sharon though knew what would wake him and she flung his sheet off him and grabbed his cock. Neil began fingering her arsehole as he fucked into her, first one finger, then two. 

"Do you take it up the arse," he asked.

"Not yet," she said over her shoulder. 

"We could start now," he eagerly said. "I reckon you'd love it."

She's promised Marcus her anal cherry and there was no way she was going to let this big fat cock be her first anyway.

"Maybe tomorrow," she said as John began to rouse, "Now just keep fucking me."

"Christ, woman," John said as Sharon pumped his cock to life. "What time is it?"

"Around three," Neil said, "You guys were right hey, this is one insatiable little lady."

'Insatiable?' Sharon thought. "Maybe I am," she spoke out loud.

"Maybe you're what?" John asked.

"Insatiable." 

"If I join in will you finally go to bed when it's over?" John knew what the answer was going to be and began to climb off the lounge.

"Yes," Sharon wet her lips in anticipation of sucking John's cock as Neil pounded her from behind.

"Good then," he stood up on the lounge and stroked his cock inches away from her face. "Suck my cock then you horny little bitch."

Gladly Sharon opened her mouth and simply let John fuck her face. 

"That's the girl," John groaned "Take these cocks in your holes." 

All Sharon could do was emit a muffled groan as John slid his cock in and out of her slobbering mouth. Long strands of spit dribbled down off her chin and onto the sheet as he drove his cock deep into her throat.

"Wow," John said "You really do know how to deep throat." He pulled his slick cock out and began to wank it in front of her. Neil reached around and as he fucked her, began rubbing her clit.

"I don't think we should hold back," John said to Neil. "Let's fuck her hard and fast and cum when we want."

Neil responded by driving into her harder and sliding his cock over her bulging clit. 

The feeling of his cock sliding against her clit was tremendous and when John began to squeeze her left tit it was Sharon who came first.

"Oh fuck, fuck, fuck," she called out before John silenced her with his cock. Her body shook and Neil momentarily stopped fucking her as her cunt spasmed around his thick prick. 

"Cum over her face man," Neil said, "Let's both blow on her sexy fucking face. You'll love that won't you Sharon, you love cum don't you?"

"Yeah cum in my mouth," she goaded John, "Cum all over my face."

"Here it comes then," John said as his hand quickened its pace. As his cock shot a thin but fast spray of semen across her face, Neil whipped his cock out of her still twitching pussy and ran around the lounge next to the knee buckling John. Like a fledgling in a nest, Sharon opened her mouth and waited for Neil's prong to deliver a meal.

Neil didn't fail to deliver and his cock let loose a sizeable amount of jism over her beautiful young face. Most of it landed in her mouth and she held it there for a moment before standing back up and looking at the two men, swallowed the load straight down into her gullet. 

"Man," Neil said as he squeezed his rapidly deflating cock. "I can't wait for tomorrow."

"Technically," Sharon said as she walked around to them both, "It's already tomorrow, otherwise you my friends," she grabbed their cocks, "will have to wait until Sunday."

"Right," John picked up the sheet and offered it to Sharon to wipe her face, "Okay then, now that that's all sorted, let's hit the sack shall we." 

Sharon refused his offer of a face wipe on his sheet and turned back towards the bathroom. She poured a sink full of warm water into the sink and lathered up some face wash before soaking the men's effluvia off her face.

Neil followed her in and flicked the shower on. Sharon admired his fit physique as he lathered up his cock and balls. Even though clearly in his forties, Neil was fitter than many of the twenty year olds she'd fucked. Deciding to have a quick shower rather than just a face wash, Sharon sauntered over and opened the door. Stepping into the shower Neil immediately began to lather up her tits and pussy with handfuls of foam.

"I thought I may as well clean up properly," she said as she rubbed his cock. A small bulb of jizz squeezed out so she gathered it on the tip of her index finger before sucking it into her mouth. 

"You're really enjoying this, aren't you?" Neil asked. "The wild sexual abandon of the place."

"I sure am. It would be nice to be able to keep this up with a partner though."

"Well, Ellen and I are together."

"Really?" she washed the suds away from his cock and admired its girth. "I never guessed." 

"Word is that you and Marcus may well team up soon."

Sharon blushed slightly when she heard his name

"I could see that," he continued.

"How long have you and Ellen been together?'

"Three years next month."

"Do you go to the club at all?"

Neil shook his head and cupping some water in his hands washed the suds off Sharon's pert, firm breasts. "We went once but Ellen didn't like it. She feels more comfortable here in someone's home." 

"Fair enough," Sharon said, "It is nice here with couples and people that you can get to know a bit better."

"Enough?" Neil asked as he placed his hand on the taps and when Sharon nodded, he flicked them off.

In a reflective silence the two dried themselves and contemplated their own desires, Neil for unrestrained fucking and hedonism, Sharon, much the same.

Neil hung the towel over a rung and held Sharon by the waist "So," he said, "time for bed then."

"I think so," Sharon kissed him on the cheek and once more squeezed his cock. "I have to say, that's one of the finest cocks I've ever seen. Tomorrow we'll do it all again, okay?"

"You won't get any argument from me, I mean, I just want you to drop to your knees and suck me off right now and then fuck you again, but hell, it would be so much better to have others fuck you as well."

Sharon couldn't agree more and with a distinct bounce in her step she took her leave and meandered her way through the darkness back to the sleeping Marcus. As she lay next to him and watched the shadows of a tree play across the curtains, she comfortably let Mr Nod take her away into a dreamless sleep.

When she heard the clang of a spoon hitting the tiles in the kitchen she immediately reached over to where the snoring carcase of Marcus had been when she fell into bed. Disappointed she was when her hand fell upon an empty mattress however she did feel remarkably refreshed. Sitting up in bed she gazed across at the room opposite where Lisa had slept and it too seemed empty. Shuffling books and magazines around the bedside table she searched fruitlessly for a timepiece of some description. 

She languidly stretched out and reflected on the previous evening's activities before spinning herself off the bed. In the bright of morning she stood up and checked herself in the wardrobe mirror. The wafting aroma of bacon, interspersed with toast and ground coffee, set her stomach rumbling and she was drawn to the kitchen in search of sustenance.

"Finally," Peter called from the kitchen as soon as he saw her enter the living area, "she arises."

Everyone spun their heads towards Sharon as she waved her hand in greeting. "Morning all," she yawned and stretched her arms in the sky. "What's the time?"

Peter pointed at the clock on the wall and said "10:27."

Shocked, Sharon stopped in her tracks and stared at the clock in disbelief. "No way," she said, "I never sleep that late."

"You wouldn't wake up," Marcus hopped out of his chair and walked over to her. "You were talking in your sleep this morning. Nothing exciting or controversial but it must have been some dream."

"Dream?" she said "I'm sure I didn't dream last night." 

"You kept saying you couldn't find something."

"Really?" she kissed him on the mouth and he embraced her tightly. "That's weird."

"Tea or coffee?"

Sharon had a severe need for caffeine but always started the morning with a refreshing cup of tea.

"Tea, white, no sugar."

"One tea coming right up," John said and flicked the kettle back on.

Ellen had been scanning the paper as Sharon walked in but she slid it across to Neil and smiled up at her.

"Hello," she waved "I'm Ellen, we didn't really get to meet last night."

"Hi there Ellen," Sharon walked over to her and gave her a kiss on the cheek.

"Sorry, but I didn't get to introduce myself either," said one of the men who had come in the crowd on Friday. "I'm Phil."

"Hi Phil," Sharon said and then instinctively looked at his thick cock. "How's things?"

"Things are great," he said, "I've heard so much about you."

"Really?" she laughed, "Already?"

"Heard all about your before dawn visit with Neil and John, witnessed your fisting with Lisa of course," he looked her slowly up and down. "I have to say, I'm looking forward to getting to know you a lot better later on."

Surprised to hear that everyone knew about her romp with Neil and John she comically pointed at them both. "Which one of you dobbed?" she mockingly admonished them. "How dare you portray me as some loose woman who just fucks any man she bumps into in the dead of night."

Everyone laughed and Sharon, putting her hands on her hips, affected an affronted pose.

"Just for that, no one," she pointed at Marcus "and I mean no one, will be getting any of this for the rest of the weekend."

"You won't last until lunchtime," Nick called out from the lounge.

"She wanted to have this for her breakfast," Marcus held his cock up at her. "Now she'll just have to make do with bacon and eggs."

"I'm not really hungry," Sharon moved over to John and draped an arm around his shoulder, "Certainly not after my early morning snack."

"More breakfast please Peter," John slid his plate across the kitchen bench, "Looks like I'm going to need the energy."

"Same," Phil said and held his plate up. "I think I need lots of protein to build up the supplies."

"No need," Sharon pulled a stool out next to John and sat down. "As I said, you won't be getting any of this."

"They can use it on me then," Ellen said and nudged Neil.

"I'm good for that," Marcus said, "Sharon will be going home I suppose."

All Sharon could do was stick her tongue out at him because she really was desperate for a cup of tea. 

"One English Breakfast," Peter slid the teapot across to her, "Bacon and Eggs, croissant or cereal?"

"Bacon and eggs would be great." 

With the refreshing ingestion of tea, Sharon's synapses came to life and for the first time that morning she realised that a few of the evening's visitors were missing.

"Where are Caz and Lisa and what's his name, Mike?"

"Outside," Peter nodded towards the pool. "Getting the early morning sun around the corner there." 

Sharon looked a bit more carefully now and could see some feet poking out from behind a wall. She picked up her tea and with a nod to everyone in the house, stepped outside into the sunshine. The glare from the white pavers took her by surprise and she had to squint into the brightness.




Nude Weekend - Saturday Morning



"Good morning," Lisa called out from her chair, "You slept well."

"Well she did wake up for a quickie at around three," Caz laughed out.

Closing her eyes to the sun, and the comment, Sharon just smiled and shook her head.

"You people," she sipped her tea, "are unbe-fucking-lievable."

"Take a seat," Mike said "relax in the sunshine."

"I will as soon as my eyes adjust," she blinked rapidly a few times before edging herself down on the cushion. "I don't want to spill my tea."

"Three naked ladies all to myself," Mike laughed, "About time too."

"Oh come on," Caz said "You can't complain." 

Mike held his arms up in surrender, "Not complaining miss, just imagining you three seducing me."

"Miss?" Sharon asked quizzically, "Is Mike an ex-student as well?" 

"No," Mike answered for her, "I work with the department. Would have liked to have been one though, much hotter than the teachers I had."

"We should do a slut student and principal role-play later on," Lisa said, "Do you have any sexy school student outfits Caz?"

"No," Caz said with a sparkle in her eye, "But I know someone who does?"

"Cool," Lisa said, "Can I be a schoolgirl too?"

"I think schoolgirls always mix in groups of three," Mike said.

"I'll see what I can do," Caz excitedly said and hopped out of her chair. 

Caz skipped right past Peter as he brought Sharon her breakfast. "What's she all excited about?" he asked.

Lisa opened her legs slightly and rested back in her chair, "We're going to run a bit of a schoolgirl role-play later on. She's organising some uniforms."

"Hot," Peter said, "That will be a load of fun. I assume that you two will be the students?" 

Sharon took the plate from Peter and winked up at him, "That would mean I would need to go back on my celibacy pledge for the day," she said.

"I'm surprised you've made it to breakfast," Peter held his cock out only inches from her face, "Without sucking or fucking a few cocks."

"Get that away from me," she playfully slapped away at it. "I'm about to eat bacon and eggs, not sausages."

They all had a chuckle and Sharon set about consuming her brunch. As she did so Nick and John hopped into the pool and splashed around like teenage boys. Lisa and Mike just relaxed back and soaked up the rapidly shifting rays of summer sun. 

Usually Sharon's Saturday mornings consisted of pointless shopping trips, job seeking or hanging, fully clothed, with friends. This, she quickly came to realise, was much more relaxing. 

Out of the corner of her eye she saw movement in a window of what she realised was Karen's

house. The window, on the first floor, looked out directly over the pool and was most likely the one Karen had used when she watched Caz being fucked for the first time.

Curious, Sharon lifted her hand to her forehead and shaded her eyes from the sun. "What do we have happening here," she said to herself.

Not really expecting an answer, Sharon was surprised when Mike answered her. "That'll be Karen," he said as he squinted into the sunlight. 

Naked, Karen pulled back the curtains, had a quick glance around the neighbouring properties and leant forward onto the window sill. Her 50+ year old boobs hung nicely down, her short cropped hair was tussled and messy. Behind her Clement moved into view and after waving down to everyone watching below, began to fuck Karen from behind. 

"Away she goes," a very interested Mike said. "She just gets wilder and wilder with every weekend."

"Is that right?" Sharon watched Karen's rolling head as she enjoyed being taken in view of not only those below, but any of the non participating neighbours who cared to look out of their windows. "In what ways?"

Mike adjusted his dick and sat up straight, "When she first came over she'd only fuck one guy in a room with the doors closed, then slowly she began allowing two guys. Soon after though she began joining in with everyone else. Then, about six months ago, she took it up the arse for the first time and since then, well, she's just been a wanton slut for cock."

Sharon was getting excited hearing about Karen's transformation and found it difficult to resist the urge to finger herself as she spoke. Instead, she concentrated on finishing her breakfast. 

Karen's whimpers of joy swooped down into the pool area and softly echoed off the paving. Nick and John had stopped splashing aimlessly about and were both watching Karen being fucked by the smiling Clement.

"She'll get busted one day," Mike said, "She'll be fucking someone at home and he'll come in early, etcetera."

"Maybe he'll join in," Lisa said, "And they'll fuck happily ever after. You shouldn't be so negative."

"Sorry," Mike said, "But experience tells me it won't end happily for them both."

"In the meantime though," Sharon slid her empty plate across the table and stood up, "We can enjoy what she has to offer."

"Here, here," John said as he pulled himself out of the pool. "She's a load of fun."

Fun is just what Karen was having as Clement pumped his hard cock into her welcoming cunt.

"Wow," Lisa reached over to Mike and began stroking his cock, "Look at Clement go. He's not holding back at all is he."

Karen reached down behind herself and began to rub Clement's balls as they began to tighten up. It had the desired effect and Clement suddenly stopped thrusting and held his cock deep in her. Karen's moans became more and more audible as the jets of cum into her forged their way to another orgasm. 

"She'd never cum before until she started with us," John said as he sidled up next to Sharon, "I think she's addicted." 

Sharon watched a bead of water run down his chest and slide into his thatch of pubes. His cock twitched ever so slightly as she watched it. 

"It is addictive," she said staring at his member, "and I imagine she thinks she has some catching up to do."

Clement waved to everyone and slid his cock out of Karen before walking over to the window and offering it to her to clean up. As he did so though another figure appeared behind Karen. A dreadlocked guy with dark olive skin waved down as well and began to fuck into Karen's cum-filled pussy. Clement took her head and directed it to his cock which she hungrily devoured. 

"Ah Karen," John called out, "isn't one ever enough for you?" 

Everyone laughed and watched as this new guy pounded into her middle-aged cunt. Karen never answered, partially due to her mouth being full of cock, the other because she didn't want to break the flow. 

Clement moved away and Karen just kept on leaning over the window sill, her tits swung back and forth as the dreadlocked man fucked into her. Lisa was now fingering her pussy with one hand and kept stroking Mike's rigid cock with the other. 

"What's going on here," Phil said as he squinted into the distance before glancing down at his partner Lisa stroking Mike's cock, "I can see what you're doing here, but," shielding the sun's glare he finally noticed Karen being fucked by the new man. "Ah, Karen."

"Come around here," Lisa patted the side of her chair as she spoke to Phil. "Let's put on a show for that new guy." 

Phil grabbed a hold of his cock and walked around to Lisa who grabbed it with her cunt juice soaked fingers. "Anything old Karen can do, I can do better," she said and began stroking Phil's cock. 

Envious of Lisa's mid-morning stroke session Sharon was about to grab John's cock when he moved away from her towards Lisa. "Can't have that beautiful pussy of yours drying up in the sun now, can we?" Lisa spread her legs wide and John began a slow slurping tease of her cunt. 

"Fuck yeah," Lisa moaned, "Fuck you lick cunt well." 

Phil turned her face towards his cock and moved closer so that she could suck his cock, an offer that she readily accepted. Problem was though that to do that, she had to let go of Mike's cum-seeping cock. She scooped up a strand of Mike's pre-cum and licked her finger as she looked up at Karen. She caught though the eye of the dreadlocked man who smiled back at Lisa and pulled his cock out of the dazed middle-aged slut. Stroking his glistening cock he told Karen to get on her knees near the window.

"Here he goes," Phil said, "The money shot."

Sure enough, after a few quick tugs of his cock he shot a thick load of cum all over Karen's smiling face. No one down below could understand what he was saying but when Karen took his cock in her mouth and began pumping it, his exclamations of joy were internationally recognisable. A thick glob of his cum swung from her chin as she rocked back and forth, engulfing and releasing his cock. He started talking to someone else in the room, thinking that it was Clement everyone expected the show to finish, but Karen's little show wasn't over just yet. A third man, at least thirty years younger than her, appeared next to Karen and he was pumping a thick cock in his hand.

"Bloody hell," Phil cried out, "She's got three of them up there."

Sharon couldn't believe this woman's stamina. With cum clearly clinging to her face, Karen went back to hanging out the window and the third guy began a rapid fuck into her. Her glazed face smiled down at the awed crowd below. A crowd that had increased by two as Peter and Caz came out to see what the cheering was all about. 

Sharon couldn't help herself and she grabbed one of the sun lounges and threw herself quickly down on it. She eyeballed the third guy, who it was clear wasn't worrying about taking his time, and began a slow fuck of her cunt with four fingers. She wasn't sure if it was herself or Lisa that helped bring him to the edge but he quickly withdrew his cock and unable to restrain himself, spurt the beginnings of his load onto the floor. He hurried forward and offered the rest to Karen who added it to the sticky mess on her face.

"She better not have any more up there," Caz laughed, "Or she's out of the group for being greedy."

The third guy though was beckoning to someone and everyone down below expected a fourth man to step up. The fourth person though was a beautiful naked brunette with short cropped hair and pert uplifted tits. Karen stood up straight and after dragging the young girls attention away from the view below, kissed the young girl full on the lips.

"John," Lisa tapped him on the shoulder, "Check this out." Reluctantly John stopped licking Lisa out and turned his head to the action in the neighbouring window.

"Well, hello," he said. "Who do we have here?"

"A welcome addition to the female cohort I'm hoping," Phil said as she rubbed his cock around Lisa's face. 

"Pay attention down here," Lisa scolded him, "Before you take an eye out with that thing." 

"Men," Sharon said in mock derision, "You're all so obsessed with your dicks." She winked at Lisa and beckoned her over. "Step away from those penises Lisa and join me here on the lesbo's lounge of lust."

Laughing, Lisa hopped off her chair leaving John and Phil staring at an empty chair. "Damn women," John laughed, "Go ahead, see if you can survive without us."

"Not just survive," Ellen said as she walked out with with Neil, "but thrive." As she surveyed the scene unfolding around her, the phone rang inside and Caz and Peter were drawn to its call. 

The petite Ellen took Lisa by the hand and pulled her to her mouth. Their hands ran up each others bodies as they kissed and Ellen was quick to finger Lisa's sodden cunt. Sharon, still sitting back in her deck chair, kicked her leg out towards Lisa and ran her toes up the back of her thigh. When Lisa turned her head towards her, Sharon opened her pussy lips and nodded towards her own glistening hole.

Lisa whispered into Ellen's ear and after a final kiss, turned to the horny and expectant Sharon who spread her legs wide. "Lick me," she moaned, "Show these men how it's done."

Lisa folded a towel and lay it on the ground at the base of the deck chair and beckoned Sharon to move forward, an action that Sharon was more than willing to make. John, Mike, Neil and Phil all stood around the pair stroking their cocks and they were soon joined by Marcus who stood behind Ellen, rubbing his semi-hard cock against the small of her back and running his hands up her sides.

Lisa grabbed Sharon's ankles, held them high in the air, motioned to Neil and Phil who moved forward and grabbed Sharon's legs, and sliding her hands down Sharon's inner thigh, knelt on the towel. John and Mike moved to either side of Sharon, and looking like they were getting ready to pray, knelt down on the pavers.

"Your girl's going to get spoilt," Ellen said to Marcus who was quite chuffed that people thought that Sharon was his girl, "Do you like seeing all those men handling her? Do you like seeing her being fucked by so many people?" 

"I love it," Marcus said as he began to finger Ellen's wet cunt, "I also love the fact that I can get to fuck someone as tight and fuckable as you while she's at it." 

"I just love seeing all those hard cocks," Ellen said as she reached behind and grabbed Marcus's throbbing tool. "Hard cocks like yours fucking tight cunts and arses and shooting their fucking loads all over us."

The dirty talk had its effect and Marcus was rigid with lust. He pulled a chair over and sat down on it, pulling Ellen's five foot three frame down onto his anticipatory cock as he did so. With her back to him and watching as Lisa began to lick and tongue Sharon's cunt, Ellen squatted over Marcus's cock and slid her neatly trimmed cunt around his welcoming cock. 

"Fuck yeah," she yelled as Marcus impaled her on his rigid pole and began thrusting into her. Sharon, attracted by the sound of anyone in ecstasy, looked over Mike's shoulder to watch as Marcus bounced the slender Ellen on his prick.

"Fuck her," Sharon called out, "Fuck her hard."

Marcus pushed Ellen forward and watched Sharon as Lisa began to slide her fingers back into Sharon's pussy. Neil hung his face above Sharon's cunt and drooled a long stream of spit expertly down onto her swelling clit. Sharon, breaking her no-cock rule, reached out and took a hold of Mike's and John's manhoods. 

"Couldn't help it could you," John said as he pinched her left nipple and squeezed her tits. "Didn't even make lunch time."

"Shut the fuck up," she replied as she stroked his firming cock, "Or I'll stop right now."

"Shut up John," Mike laughed, "Or she might even pull our cocks off the ways she's going." Sure enough Sharon's pistoning action had both the lads harder than steel. Even though she had four men, all with cocks at various levels of arousal, and a woman about to slide her hand into her quim, Sharon was fixated on watching the taut Ellen sliding up and down on Marcus's slick cock. Marcus was now holding Ellen back on himself, squeezing and massaging her tits with one hand, and rubbing her clit with another.  

Sharon couldn't hear what Marcus was saying as he whispered in Ellen's ear, but she knew it would be dirty. Mike leant forward close to Sharon's pussy as Lisa, now up to her last set of knuckles, was about to slide back into Sharon's innards for the second time that weekend.

"Fuck her, Lisa," he said, "Fuck that little pussy." Sharon let go of Mike's cock and placed her hand on the back of his head, forcing him down onto her clit.

"Lick me," she demanded, "Lick my fucking clit."

When Lisa's knuckles breached her vulva and Mike's tongue feathered over her clit she exploded in orgasmic delight, a high that was added to by the sight of Marcus's cock slipping out of Ellen's cunt and standing rigid in the air.

As soon as she could speak she beckoned him, "Bring that here. Let me suck that cock."

Marcus though had another idea and he whispered into Ellen's ear again. Ellen smiled, nodded and hopped down off his lap. Neil and Phil, who were just standing there watching and wanking, moved aside as they wandered over.

"No cock for you," he said as Ellen came closer to her. "Not in any holes anyway."

Ellen straddled the deck chair and began to lower herself down onto Sharon's face.

"What!" she cried out in dismay, "I don't want a cunt, give me a cock." She pointed at Neil and Phil and said "Those there, they'll do." 

"Lick me, you silly girl," Ellen purred, "Taste his cock in my pussy." 

Ellen braced herself on the back of the chair as Sharon tentatively took her first lick of another woman's pussy. The delicious salty musky tang of Ellen's wet vag added to Sharon's already heightened arousal. 

"Yeah, that's the girl," Ellen groaned, "Lick my cunt just how you like it, you sweet little slut." 

At Ellen's urging Sharon thrusted her tongue into Ellen's cunt, fucking her hole as hard as she could. "I like cock in my pussy," Sharon said, "A nice hard cock, not a tongue." 

"Suck my clit," Ellen demanded. "Then we'll see about getting you a cock to fuck."

Sharon obediently went back to sliding her tongue around Ellen's delightful, open snatch, occasionally sucking on her clit as she went. "That's nice, oh yeah, that's nice," Ellen moaned.

Mike had stopped to watch Ellen mount Sharon's face and Lisa too had slid her hand out of Sharon's accommodating quim and was now just licking Sharon's clitoris. Marcus, not content to just watch this girly threesome as all the other guys were now doing, got in behind Lisa and slid his cock into her tight moist hole.

"Oh yeah, fuck me," Lisa said as Marcus quickly began to pound into her. Stroking his own cock, Mike stood up next to Marcus and waited for a go at the wanton Lisa. John pulled himself off the ground and went around to the head of the deck chair and pulled Ellen's face down to his hard cock. With Ellen now bent over, Marcus, with one leg on either side of the deck chair, pulled his cock out of Lisa and shuffled along her body up to Ellen's slippery, wet hole.

Sharon watched as Marcus's cock bobbed forward and she quickly grabbed his heavy ball bag and gave them a gentle squeeze. With the sun beating down on his back, Marcus glided his sticky cock into Ellen's hole once more. Sharon began in earnest a sucking of Ellen's clit as he propelled his cock into Ellen's cunt.

"Fuck her hard," Mike said as he began to fuck Lisa, "Pound her hard."

Sharon shuffled down which meant that Lisa could no longer lick her out and began a feverish attack with her tongue on the underside of Marcus's cock and his balls. Marcus whipped his shimmering glossy cock out of Ellen and slid it into Sharon's eager mouth. 

"mmmffggrr,' she growled as his cock filled her mouth.

"Hey," he jokingly admonished her, "That's not allowed."

"No stopping her," John said as he fucked into Ellen's mouth. 

Caz strolled out into the sunshine and noticing that Neil and Phil were just standing about watching their partners and stroking two large hard-ons, she sauntered up to them. 

"There is no sadder sight," she said, "Than two men standing around wanking when they could just come inside and fuck me." She then noticed that Nick was still just lying in the pool, seemingly unaware of the action happening around him. "Nick," she called out, "You're missing out in there."

Nick waved her away and paddled over near the spa. "I might save myself for that young number that just appeared before us."

"Well!" she said in mock indignation, "I was going to take on all three, but it seems now that two will have to do."

"Indeed," Phil said tearing his eyes from his Lisa and taking Caz by the hand. "Let's go fuck shall we."

"Wait for me," Neil said and followed them in a trot.

Meanwhile Sharon took Marcus's cock in her hand and wanked it, trying to get him to shoot his load. Marcus though tenderly removed his cock from her grip and slid it back into Ellen's hot slot. As his balls swung back and forth Sharon held them and renewed the attack on Ellen's firm clitoris. As she tongued and licked Ellen's trigger, Marcus's balls were smacking into her chin as he ploughed away. When his cock slid out, Sharon would run her tongue along it's veiny underside. It took all his willpower not to cum.




Nude Weekend - Saturday Morning



Sharon decided then to play the jealousy card. Noting John's rigid cock in Ellen's mouth, she decided to partake of that to see what reaction Marcus would have. She gave Marcus's ball bag one final squeeze before crawling out from underneath them. Standing up so suddenly though made her feel a touch dizzy and for a moment she leant gently on Ellen's back.

"You okay?" Marcus asked. 

"Mmmm," Sharon ran her fingers down Ellen's spine towards his cock. "Stood up too quick." She squeezed his rod as he pounded into Ellen. 

"Well," he slapped Ellen gently on the arse and pulled his hard, silken cock out of her pussy. "best we go inside and lie down then."

Forgetting all about sucking John off, Sharon held his hand and walked steadily with him back inside. John quickly took Marcus's place fucking Ellen. Lisa and Mike also split away and after rearranging some towels, began fucking on an outdoor table. 

After the bright light of the pavers, it took them a few moments to adjust to the relative darkness in the house. Their hearing though was perfect and the sound of Caz groaning in delight as Neil and Phil fucked her cunt and arse, echoed throughout the empty room. 

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck," Caz repeated in sheer bliss from the lounge suite. Phil was sitting down with Caz riding him and Neil was sliding his lubricated cock into her arse. She barely noticed the two as they moved closer. Sharon ran her hand down Neil's back and squeezed his and Phil's heavy balls as they slapped against Caz's buttocks. 

"She fucking loves this," Marcus said as he hopped up on the lounge, presenting his cock to the middle-aged sexpot. A cock she quickly took into her mouth. "You're all full now aren't you," he held her hair gently and began a slow fuck of her mouth, negating any possibility of an answer.

Sharon knelt up on the lounge opposite Marcus and began to kiss the side of Caz's face as Caz sucked on Marcus's cock. Phil ran his hand up her thigh and she took in a sharp breath when he began to massage her wet, horny pussy. Marcus popped his cock out of Caz's mouth and aimed it at Sharon who began an earnest attack on his member. Caz licked along the side of his prick as Sharon wanked and sucked it harder than it had ever been before. Revelling in the sensation of having two women sucking and licking his cock, Marcus was on a high. Sharon teased out a strand of pre-cum and drew it immediately over into Caz's mouth.

"Oh look at you two," Phil said "The teacher sure has taught this student well." 

"Oh yeah," Caz moaned before taking Marcus's knob end back into her mouth. 

"Time I fucked this wonderful little learner then," Marcus said to a smiling Sharon. 

Sharon spread her legs wider as Marcus moved around towards her. Unlike any other man there, Sharon was hungry to feel his cock enter her. Phil was still rubbing at her clit and he could feel it harden well before Marcus's cock was anywhere near her. Marcus grabbed his cock and began to rub it around her pussy lips just as Phil instinctively slid his hand up to tweak her pendulous swinging tits. 

Marcus's teased her by running his thick cock around and through her parted, anticipatory pussy lips. In return she began to buck back and forth, urging him to insert himself deep into her. It wasn't Sharon though that begged to be fucked, Marcus took one look down, aimed his bulging cockhead at her hole and slid in hard, all in one go.

"Oh good God," he moaned as he felt his cock slam into her cervical wall. A flinch of discomfort from Sharon and Marcus eased off on the deep thrusts. He watched as his glistening cock was enshrined by her plump pussy lips. "That's so good," he groaned in absolute pleasure.

Sharon lay her head on Phil's chest and Caz began to tongue her ear as she took each push into her by an enthusiastic Marcus. 

"You're so fucking hot," Caz whispered into her ear. "So fucking wanton and lusty." 

Sharon simply let out a small whimper of delight as Caz continued her dirty talk. "So many cocks to fuck, so many to suck and pleasure. You can have it all now. Cocks, cunts, tits, all at your disposal. You love cock most of all don't you? A big fat cock in your cunt, another in your mouth and in your hands."

Sharon moaned again and reaching underneath she grabbed Phil's hand and shoved it down to her clit. He got the message and began flicking her clit once more. Her juices were so aplenty that within seconds his fingers were coated in it.

"You love having cum all over you too, don't you," Phil said joining in. "Big fucking loads of cum spurting all over your face and body."

"Answer us," Caz demanded, "What do you love?"

Sharon turned her head towards Caz and as an orgasm as big as Uluru crept up on her she yelled out "I LOVE TO FUCCCCK!!" Marcus immediately felt her vaginal wall compress around his cock and when combined with a sudden flow of juice and her wild thrusting, he exploded inside her pulsing cunt. 

"Fuck," he said as he thrust hard into her, emptying his heavy balls. "Fuck, fuck, fuck."

Sharon's orgasmic ride continued as she felt his hot load of jizz fill her. Although she loved the sexy feeling of having cum all over her body, there was something organic and caring about having someone cum inside her. Her body was sweating from the effort of orgasm and as soon as Marcus pulled his softening cock out of her she spun around and sat on the edge of the lounge. She hung her pussy over the edge of the lounge and took his cock into her mouth, savouring the essences of sex that mingled upon it. 

Neil watched Marcus's cum slowly ooze out of Sharon's open twat and when she scooped some up, smeared it down the length of Marcus's cock and licked it off, he too started to cum. 

He whipped his cock out of Caz's arse and shot a decent load of jizz up over her back and down onto her arsehole. "Jaysus woman," he said to Sharon. "You're one dirty little woman."

"Oh yeah," Sharon giggled and rubbed her open wet pussy, "I sure am."

Neil wiped his cock over Caz's arse and with a wave headed outside and leapt into the pool. Caz climbed off Phil and squatted down in front of him. "Cum in my mouth," she begged him, "Cum all over my fucking face."

Phil pulled himself off the lounge Marcus fed his semi-hard cock into Caz's open mouth. Just as he did so, the front door bell chimed. Caz looked outside and seeing how everyone was either busy fucking or in the pool, she winked at Sharon and said, "Could you get that dear?" 

"Sure," Sharon said and hopped off the lounge.

"Just make sure they're not charity workers," Caz said. 

"Ha!' Sharon laughed.

Behind the stained glass panels she could make out the silhouettes of a group of people and taking Caz's advice to heart she stood naked behind the door and slowly opened it up.

"Hello," Karen said. "I bring supplies." Not only did she have a few boxes and bags of food and wine, they were all being carried by the visitors that had been fucking her earlier. With a quick look down the street Sharon opened the door wide. The soft whistles of appreciation from the handsome men and the super attractive brunette were more than welcome.

"Come in," she said.

Although Karen introduced them all by name, Sharon only really remembered Sophia, the immaculate, Princess Caroline of Monaco lookalike, brunette. 

"We need to get undressed in here first," Karen said nodding into the bedroom, "Everyone has to be nude. Sharon, could you grab those bags please and take them into the kitchen." 

Although she wanted a close-up view of the new visitors, she did know that she only had to wait a few minutes and she would. "Sure thing," she said as she gathered up the bags.

Walking out into the lounge Sharon handed Marcus a handful of bags and watched as Phil emptied his cock into Caz's mouth. "There are a few boxes of wine and stuff out the front as well," she told him.

"Who is it?" he asked.

"Karen and the French people."

"Is that hot chick with them?"

Sharon slapped him on the arm, "Yes, she is."

Smiling at Sharon, and just to annoy her, he said "Great, that means you can go back to your 'no cocks' vow."

"That," she placed the bag of bread on the dining table and watched Lisa being double fucked outside, "Won't be happening. If this is what it's like before lunch," she stroked his cock and kissed him on the lips, "I can't wait to see what the evening brings."

"We might just have to break in that tight little arse of yours," Caz called out from the floor just as Karen and the four naked foreigners walked in.

"Indeed we shall," Marcus said, "Indeed we shall."

TO BE CONTINUED...

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Nude with Mum in the Sun



One for the contest schedule. Margot and her son find a nudist beach, which leads to the mother's desire to have her pussy shaved. Who's going to help her? What happens after?

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I've re-read this a few times and 'corrected' as I went - there are probably errors that remain; if there are I hope they don't detract from the overall enjoyment.

All characters depicted are above the age of 18.

GA - Cancun, Mexico - 13th June 2012.

He dropped the used razor into the bowl of water and looked up from his handiwork. His mother smiled. Picking up the fresh towel he dabbed the corner into the water and then wiped the residual mess of shaving foam from her smooth vulva.

Margot Barry looked at her son. She smirked and said, 'We really shouldn't be doing this, Mark.'

He let the used towel drop onto the floor by the bed. 'No Mum,' he said in a voice constricted with emotion and desire, 'and I shouldn't do this either ...' And he pressed his mouth to her smoothness.

'Oh, Mark ... Oh, that's so naughty, licking your mother's pussy. You bad, wicked boy.'

She pushed her fingers through her son's hair and pulled his face harder against her body. She sighed and caressed the back of his head while he slurped and slobbered between her legs. Margot groaned as his hot breath wafted across her newly depilated skin. She sighed and crooned endearments while his quick tongue slid over her clitoris.

'God, Mark. What are you doing to me? I shouldn't be feeling like this. My own son shouldn't be doing this ... I shouldn't be letting you ...' 

Mark pulled his face away from his mother's opening. He opened his mouth to speak but Margot snarled an objection. Through gritted teeth, her face distorted with lust and longing, she added, 'But I love it. Keep doing it, darling. Keep licking me. Finger me. You're going to make me come.'

The events of the day before/Margot's nudity:

The holiday had been his idea, a treat for his mother's forty-fifth birthday -- fourteen nights on the Spanish island of Gran Canaria. 

They discovered the beach in front of the shifting sand dunes of Maspalomas apparently by accident. Walking along the beach Margot had spluttered, 'Good Lord, Mark ... That man's naked ...'

'I think,' Mark began slowly, 'that this is a nudist beach, Mum.' He affected a nonchalant air and looked around. He nodded. 'Yep, has to be a nudist beach.'

Margot gasped. 'It doesn't seem to be compulsory though.' She peered over her sunglasses. 'Some people have costumes on ...'

Mark turned to his mother, the water at his back. 'Do you want to go back the way we came, back to the hotel? You could get some sun by the pool.'

Margot hurriedly waved these suggestions away. 'No, I don't really mind.' She emitted a rich chuckle. 'It was just a surprise to see that man ...' She snorted a laugh and hid her mouth behind one hand. 'I wasn't sure if he was naked or not at first. His belly was so big and so low I couldn't see anything. Not that there was much to see,' Margot suppressed a snort and held a crooked pinkie finger aloft. 'Talk about tiny ...'

Behind his Oakleys Mark blushed. 'Mum,' he hissed. 'Please ...'

'Oh, come on, Mark,' Margot said. She gave her son's arm a gentle push. 'I'm only mucking about.' She pointed into the distance, parallel to the shore. 'Let's go on a bit more. We could find a nice spot. Somewhere quiet where we can relax. Did you bring your book?'

He sighed. 'Yes, Mother, I brought my book ... And the sandwiches ... And some fruit ... And the water ...' Mark hefted the bag on his shoulder and gestured forward. 'After you.'

They found a suitable spot and Margot set up their temporary encampment. She spread two towels along the sand after checking the angle of the sun high above. Next she unpacked provisions, keeping the bottled water in the shade of the bag. Finally she removed her wide-brimmed sun hat, unbuttoned the long-sleeved, diaphanous blouse and slid out of her safari shorts.

In her bikini, Margot settled face-down on a towel. 'This is the life. 'Warm sun on my skin, my thoughtful son at my beck and call ...'

Alongside his mother, Mark leaned on one elbow 'It's your birthday, Mum.' He lifted the book and showed it to his mother. 'Anything you want before I get into this?'

Margot turned her face towards him and, with her cheek against the towel she said, 'Could you just rub lotion onto my back? I managed everywhere else back in my room, but I couldn't reach those awkward spots right round ....' She signalled vaguely behind her and then flicked a finger towards the bag. 'The lotion's in there.'

Mark reached for the bottle. He drizzled gloop onto his mother's pale skin and began to rub it in. 'OK?'

'One last thing. I don't want strap-marks, could you just undo the bikini strap?' 

'Sure,' he said and undid the catch. 'There, Mum, all done.' 

Mark picked up his book and Margot closed her eyes. She sighed as the Atlantic waters gently sloughed a lullaby of soft, susurration a few yards away. The sun warmed her skin and melted the sun oil to beads of oily perspiration that trickled down her flanks.

'This is lovely. Absolutely gorgeous, she said. 'The sun is so warm! No wonder all those people come down here naked.' Margot hefted herself onto one elbow facing her son.

Margot sat up and reached for the water bottle. She unwound the cap and tilted the bottle to her mouth.

'Ah,' she said, and wiped her mouth with the back of a hand. 'Want some?'

Mark kept his eyes on the page and shook his head at the proffered bottle.

'You know,' Margot said slowly as she recapped the bottle and set it in its groove in the sand. 'I might just give it a try myself.'

Mark's head jerked up. He looked through his sunglasses at his mother's face. 'Give what a try?'

Margot shrugged. 'Like them ...' Her head jerked in the direction of the sunbathers clumped along the beach. '... In the nuddy. Get back to nature ...'

Mark shifted, discomfort showing on his face. 'Er, Mum ... Do you really want to do that?'

Margot pondered for a moment as though considering the options; Mark saw her face brighten suddenly.

'Bugger it,' she said and grinned. Margot rose. 'I'm going to bloody well do it.'

Mark concentrated on his book but was still aware of her proximity. He stole a glance at her and saw she had her back to him. As he watched, his mother hooked her fingers into the bikini briefs and slid them down her legs. 

'There,' Margot said. She sighed and tilted her face to the sun. 'That feels so nice. I think I'll go for a swim.'

Tiny clouds of white sand puffed under Margot's feet as she hip-swayed the short distance away from Mark towards the water.

He watched his mother's buttocks jiggle as she moved. His stare grew hungry and he licked his lips. Quietly he muttered, 'Shit,' and forced his eyes to the print on the page. Mark kidded himself that he didn't find his mother's nudity disturbing.

A short time later Margot returned. Water dripped from her and she grinned. 'Oh, Mark,' she said and leaned forward and eased the towel from the sand. 'You should try it.' Margot patted herself dry, mindful of the sun lotion protecting her skin. 'Being naked in the water was so ... so ... liberating.' She stretched her arms towards the sky. 'I really do recommend it, darling.'

Still uncomfortable at his mother's uninhibited display, Mark cleared his throat, his eyes glued to the page. 'I ... I don't think so, Mum. It isn't really appropriate.'

Margot laid the towel back onto the sand. She rolled her eyes and said in an exasperated voice, 'Oh come on. Don't be such a ... prude. Relax, we're on a lovely holiday.' Margot settled onto her back, breasts and pubic thatch exposed. 'Besides, I've seen you in the nude before.' She smirked and slipped the sunglasses onto her face.

An odd fascination drew Mark's attention to fluff of his mother's pubic bush. He saw the precise line of her bikini wax and prominent mound of her mons before, of their own accord, his eyes travelled over the concavity of his mother's stomach to the rack of her ribcage and, finally, her breasts. His gaze lingered until, with a start, he realised that his mother's face was turned towards him, her eyes hidden behind dark lenses.

Were her eyes open or not? Had she seen his sightline and hungry appraisal of her femininity?

Blushing, he feigned physical discomfort and rolled over and presented his to his mother. 'My arm's gone to sleep,' he said.

Her languid response gave no indication. 'I could just drop off and snooze.' Margot sighed. 'Don't let me lay here too long, Mark. I don't want to get sunburnt.

It took mark ten full minutes of vacillation before he eventually sighed and stood up. He slipped off his shorts and followed his mother's example and took the few steps to the ocean.

She was right, he decided a few moments later as the gentle swell, the waves lifting him bouyantly, caressed his body. He swam further away from the shore and then turned in the water to float on his back, a cork bobbing on the surface of the great Atlantic. He could feel the cool waters beneath him while the sun warmed his front. Then, unbidden, shocking in its intensity, the image of his mother's buttocks returned. In his mind's eye Mark saw their taut roundness and the sway of her hips. He vividly pictured the line of her spine, her tight waist and lean thighs as she'd walked towards the water. Mark's penis thickened and grew hard.

In an effort to push the picture from his thoughts, Mark struck out for the shore. He trod water and waited for things to subside. 'Get a grip,' he muttered.

When he walked towards the tiny encampment Margot was watching, her body angled as she rested on her elbows.

The woman, with her sunglasses pushed into her hair, grinned at her son. 'You've grown into a handsome man, Mark. Lovely physique ...'

To Mark, his mother's line of sight appeared to be focussed on his groin. The image came to mind again as the reality of her nudity confronted him.

He told himself later that it was the effect of the sun on his body that caused his arousal. The sensuous, warm caress on his bare skin evoked erotic sensations. The freedom from everyday stresses as the water massaged him; being on holiday; the surprise at encountering a nudist beach, all of those factors combined to stiffen his cock at that inopportune time. It was nothing. He tried to convince himself that his mother's nudity, her lithe body, pubic bush, or the teasing smirk she wore all meant nothing.

'Uh ... thanks,' Mark grunted, throwing himself down onto the towel, face down to hide his thickening penis from his mother's eyes.

An hour passed with little communication between mother and son except for requests for water and inane comments about their lives in the days leading up to their trip.

'I had a lovely day,' Margot said as she stood in the corridor outside her room.

'Yeah,' Mark replied, noncommittal while he searched for his room key. 'Put some after sun on your shoulders, Mum,' he suggested. 'They look a little hot.' He opened the door to his own room.

Margot paused on the threshold. 'Shall we meet for a drink downstairs later?' She named a time.

With a rendezvous agreed, both Mother and son, almost simultaneously, in neighbouring rooms, stripped off their clothes and stepped into their respective showers. While Margot washed her hair and soaped her body, Mark was thinking about that self-same body. Knowing it was wrong, so very wrong, to do so, he kept the image of his mother's nudity in his head as his fingers curled around his erection.

'Fuck,' he grunted several minutes later as the water cascaded over him and semen spurted from his cock. 'Mum,' he groaned. 'You're so beautiful.'

Self-loathing immediately filled the void in his libido following the sweet, illicit agony of his climax.

A second day at the beach/The beautiful stranger/Shaving his mother's pussy.:

At Margot's insistence they visited the same beach the next morning.

In the bar the night before, Margot had said, 'I like it there, Mark. She read reluctance in her son's attitude. 'I feel so free without any clothes on. I loved swimming and sunbathing naked, and I want to do it again. In fact,' she laughed, 'I could get into this naturism thing in a big way.' She grinned at him. 'Mind you, it'd be a bit chilly in England.' Margot suddenly pouted and shrugged. 'Anyway, if you don't come with me I'm still going.'

And so mother and son strolled along the stretch of sand towards the nudist beach, the Maspalomas sand dunes to their right.

'Stop. Wait,' Margot said. 'Let's strip off here.' 

Mark sighed at the inevitability of his mother's will as she unbuttoned her loose-fitting blouse, but he began to disrobe. 

'I'm not completely naked anyway,' she smile, 'I've still got my hat on.'

To his consternation Mark found the sight of his mother's nudity under the dome-crowned, wide-brimmed straw hat disturbingly erotic. 

'Come on, Mum,' he said. Mark lifted the bag onto his shoulder and, to mask his discomfit, strode away. 'Let's get a good spot.'

One hand on the crown of the hat Margot hurried after her son.

The couple set up their encampment as the day before -- towels spread in line with the sun's apogee, drinking water to hand. Margot lay on her back while Mark, conscious and embarrassed by his traitorous penis, settled onto his stomach. They lay in silence for several minutes, both enjoying the warmth on their bodies until a lone woman rose from a point a few yards along the beach. She waved before walking slowly to the water's edge.

'Did you see her, Mark?' Margot asked. 'Wasn't she just beautiful? What a figure ... And she'd no pubic hair at all. Her ... her ... wotsit was all bare. Her expression grew thoughtful. Then she announced, 'I'm going to try that too. Get rid of this ... fur.' Margot gestured with a vague wave of a hand toward her pubis. 'When we get back to the hotel I'm getting rid of all this hair.'

Later that afternoon mark heard three quiet knocks on his door. Margot, somewhat abashed, stood there when he answered.

'Uhm ...' she began and then looked from side to side shiftily as though hiding a secret. Margot then looked at the floor. 'It's like this, Mark ... I was wondering ...' Her hands fluttered and she smiled weakly. Oh, this is quite embarrassing,' she said in a brittle voice. Margot sighed and then grinned and looked determinedly into her son's eyes. 'Bugger it,' she said. 'What I need is some help.'

Uncomprehending, Mark regarded his mother with a puzzled look. 'Help?' he looked down the corridor towards his mother's door. 'Are you in trouble, Mum? Locked out?'

'No,' Margot hissed. 'I need some help with ...' She coughed. 'I need you to help me with ...' Margot pointed towards her groin. 'With the ...' She mimed a shaving action.'

'Oh no, Mum. No way ...' Mark backed into his room. His hands came up as though she was coming at him with a knife. 'I can't do that. I can't ... For God's sake.' Mark spluttered, incredulous: 'You're my mother!'

Margot's eyes rolled as though their relationship was of no consequence. 'I've been naked in front of you for two days, Mark,' she said insistently. 'You've seen me nude.' She shrugged. 'What difference does this make?'

'It's weird, Mum. Too ... intimate. Not normal.'

Margot pulled a face. 'A little,' she admitted. 'But I need you to help me, Mark. I can't manage on my own. Not with all the ...' her fingers made little fluttering motions, '...fiddly bits.'

Horrified at the prospect of encountering his mother's dangly bits close up Mark recoiled again. 'No, Mum. No way. I can't believe you even considered asking me ...'

Nonetheless, Mark found himself between his mother's thighs, a bowl of warm water nestled on the bed, and a razor in his hand.

'I can't believe I'm actually doing this,' he muttered.

Blithely, Margot said, 'I've trimmed as best I could with scissors. Now we just need to fine tune.' She angled her back against the headboard in a position to observe. 'I'm all yours, darling.'

Mark gulped at those words. If she'd known what he'd done in the shower, who he'd thought about while he masturbated ... Would his mother be so blasé with that knowledge? His hand trembled as he wet his mother's pubic bush and, after a moment's hesitation, smeared shaving foam onto her.

Finally, after almost ten minutes of painstaking concentration, and with his erection leaking pre-cum into his shorts, Mark dropped the used razor into the bowl of water, He looked up from his handiwork and dabbed the corner of a fresh towel into the water bowl to wet it. He then wiped the residual mess of shaving foam from his mother's smooth vulva.

Margot, with her bare backside on another towel, a necessity to protect the resort hotel's bedding and mattress, looked at her son. 'We really shouldn't be doing this?' she said, smirking.

'No, Mum,' Mark agreed as he dropped the used towel onto the floor by the bed. 'And I shouldn't do this either ...'

'Oh, Mark ...' his mother gurgled. 'Oh, that's so naughty, licking your mother's pussy. You bad, wicked boy.'

The beach again/Fucking his mother outdoors/A confession/The beautiful stranger watches:

He woke with a start and immediately recalled the events of the previous day.

His mother stirred and rolled onto her side. She looked at him through eyes heavy-lidded with sleep and smiled at her son.

Hello, darling,' she said.

Mark stared at her. He saw her face and read the expression there. His mother was content, fulfilled.

He whispered, 'What have we done?'

'Loved each other, Mark, that's all.' Margot yawned and stretched. The bedcover slipped and revealed her breasts. 'Not in the conventional mother/son manner I agree, but I enjoyed doing it with you. That you're my son only made it sweeter.'

'But, Mum ... Jesus ... You're my mother ... It wasn't right.'

Margot reminded him gently: 'It was you who started it. You licked me ... Remember?'

'Yes, but ...'

'Shush, baby.' Margot placed a forefinger against Mark's lips. 'Not now. Don't analyse and worry and feel awkward. Not with me. Let's just enjoy our day together. There are some other things I need to tell you about, but only when you've absorbed this ... shock.'

Following their breakfast the couple, both naked with the exception of Margot's hat and sunglasses, walked hand-in-hand along the beach.

'My bare pussy feels so fresh out in the open,' Margot said. Ruefully she grinned at Mark. 'It's also feeling a bit tender and bruised.'

Mark stopped walking and tentatively turned his mother towards him. Margot sensed her son's intent but also recognised his uncertainty. She took the initiative and drew his face to hers. They kissed, tongues slowly sliding over each other in a languid expression of their love.

Somewhat abashed Mark smiled nevertheless. 'I'm not surprised you're feeling tender,' he said. 'It was quite ... erm ... intense there once we got started.'

His mother's voice purred. 'I thought you were never going to get soft.' Her hand touched her son's stomach. Her fingers splayed across the tight muscles as she gave his mouth a light brush with her own. Her tongue traced her son's lips. 'Insatiable, darling, that's what you were. A beast. I really liked it when you were behind me. You were so deep, so hard ... pounding me like that.'

'Stop it, Mum. I'm getting hard.'

Margot laughed and walked on, leading her son by the hand. 'I've got an idea,' she said suddenly. With a nod of her head she indicated the sand dunes. 'Let's go into the dunes. We can make love out in the open.'




Nude with Mum in the Sun



Mark balked. 'But what if someone sees us?'

'Even better to be watched, darling. They won't know I'm your mother. They'll just think I'm a lucky old tart who's seduced a fit young cock.'

His mother's treacly voice, thick with desire, unfurled Mark's penis.

'But what if someone calls the police?' the young man asked as his mother spread the towels. He examined the bastion slopes around him dubiously.

'Nobody's going to call the police,' Margot intoned. 'This kind of thing goes on around here all the time. It's notorious for outdoor trysts. I checked on the internet after breakfast. And I hope someone comes to watch us, Mark. That'd be so thrilling.' She indicated the towel with a sweep of her hand. 'Now, lie down and let mummy suck your cock.'

'Oh, Mum ...' Mark groaned. 'That's so wrong.' But he eagerly complied with his mother's command.

Margot knelt next to her son's supine form. She lifted his hard cock and gave the stalk a long, lascivious lick.

Margot's hand slowly rubbed her son's penis. 'Shall I tell you something, Mark? Something terrible. Something so wicked you'll probably be shocked, maybe even disgusted ...' She slurped at his long cock again. 'But it was something so ... so sexy that I couldn't help myself. I just had to keep doing it.'

Mark groaned. 'Oh, Mum, your mouth feels so good on me. But what ... what is it that so bad?'

'I used to suck my brother's penis like this,' Margot whispered.

'Jesus, Mum ... No ...' Mark struggled to sit upright.

Margot lay a restraining hand against his chest. 'Lie still. Let me tell you about things. I sucked and fucked my brother, your Uncle Steven.' Margot's fist moved quickly up and down. Mark groaned and slumped back. 'And then I seduced my father. I had both of them, sometimes together, right up until I met your dad. I was twenty when I first went with Steven, twenty-two with my father ...'

'Shit, Mum,' Mark said. 'I ... I ... Shit, I didn't have ... I don't know what to say. I don't know what to do. I don't know if I like that idea. It's so ... perverted.'

'So,' Margot countered, her hand sliding up and down Mark's shaft. 'Licking your mother's cunt, fucking her most of the night, having her suck your cock,' she slurped and gobbled Mark's knob for a few seconds, leaving the thing glistening. 'All of that dirtiness is acceptable to you?'

'Oh, Mum, I don't know ... I mean your brother and your dad? And what about my dad? Did he know anything about it? He can't have ... I ... i don't know who you are any more.'

'I'm still your mother, darling. And I love you. I love your uncle and grandfather too, in the same way we shared last night. It got very confusing for me when I met your father. I fell in love with him and ...' Margot paused. 'But we can talk about it later after I've sucked your lovely big cock and ridden you like a cowgirl.' Allowing Mark no time to think, Margot lifted a leg across her son's body. She squatted over him with her vulva pouting above his face. 

As she arranged herself above him, Mark glanced at his mother's smooth flesh and dangling labia. Her mound was plump and inviting in the light of the sun; swollen with desire. He recalled the moment his tongue split the flaps apart and he tasted her nectar for the first time. How she'd gasped and hissed as he'd tongued her. When he pushed his fingers inside her body he'd found her sodden, a viscous ooze had slid from her opening when she climaxed, a dribble sliding along the crease of her buttocks.

That had been the night before, and now his mother was about to take him into her body again.

'I want you to tell me about Uncle Steven, Mum. Tell me about your brother later ...'

'I will, my darling boy. I'll tell you all about it. Perhaps you can both fuck me when we get home? Now lick my cunt; I'm getting so turned on.'

Mark's eyes widened at his mother's, incongruous from between her lips, continued use of the obscenity

Margot lowered her mouth to her son's erection. Her lips enveloped him. She groaned when, as Mark's cock grew stiffer inside her mouth, she felt his tongue curling into her opening.

Margot's hat slid onto the sand as she slurped and sucked on her son's cock. She held him at the root with both hands and squeezed. Her eyes gleamed when Mark's erection bulged from her fingers.

'I've got to fuck that big cock,' Margot said, her voice thick with lust. 'I wanted it to happen between us, Mark,' she admitted, and then gasped as, after easing herself along Mark's long, lean body and positioning herself over him, she felt her son's blunt cock-head penetrate her opening. 'Oh, God, I'm sore ... but don't stop. I want to fuck. I want to get fucked outdoors by my beautiful son. Fuck me, darling.'

Mark grunted and thrust his hips upwards to delve deeper into his mother. His hands reached for her waist and he pulled her down onto his invading shaft.

'I wanted you too, Mum. I wanked and thought about fucking you that first day. After I'd seen you nude ...'

'Oh, you wicked boy,' Margot groaned. She smiled as her torso curled and he leaned forward with her mouth against Mark's. 'We're both dirty, nasty people, Mark. This is incest. You fucking your mother, me fucking my son. That's what we're doing, baby. Incest.'

'I don't care,' Mark groaned. 'I love you. You're beautiful. I want to do this with you.'

'And I want us to do it too, darling. Now,' Margot added, 'less talk and more fucking.' She lifted herself upright, placed the soles of her feet against the towel and, after reaching back for her hat, began the slide that would cause her son to climax. The woman wanted to feel him let go inside her; to let the spurting gush of his ejaculate fill her to the brim.

'Someone's there', she heard Mark say. 'Somebody's watching us.'

Margot paused with her son embedded balls deep inside her body. She looked around and saw a silhouette against the edge of the dune above.

'Come closer,' Margot called and waved. 'Come and watch.'

'Jesus, Mum ...' Mark began to object. 

'Easy, baby,' Margot replied, controlling her son's movements with her thighs. 'Let them watch us. Let them see us together. It'll be so thrilling to have someone watch while I fuck my son.'

Margot's hips began to move. Mark sighed at the sensations the movement evoked.

As his mother moved against him, her insides clenching subtly around his girth to keep him hard and interested, Mark watched the figure approach. To his immense surprise he saw it was the beautiful young woman whose shaven vulva had inspired his mother.

The woman halted a few paces away and watched the couple in silent concentration, her expression rapt.

'Hello,' Margot said. 'Welcome.'

'Thank you,' the woman replied. Mark noticed an accent to go with the natural tanned look of her skin; perhaps Spanish or maybe French. He estimated her age at close to his own. 'I can watch you?' The girl asked, pointing. 'I just like to watch ...'

'Of course, darling,' Margot responded to the girl's shrug. 'That would be perfect.' She began to ride Mark vigorously, her fingers splayed across his chest. Margot groaned as she closed her eyes and felt her son moving deep inside her body. She ignored the bruised ache of her pubic bone and slapped down against Mark's thighs. Her buttocks shivered at the impact. 'Oh, fuck,' she drawled. 'This is perfect. You inside me again; that girl watching us ...'

The young woman spoke. 'You are very beautiful.' 

Mark looked towards her and saw her hand between her thighs. 

The girl carried on. 'You're a beautiful woman and you have a very good-looking boyfriend. Does it feel good to fuck him?'

'Oh yes,' Margot squealed. 'He feels fucking huge in there. So big and hard ...'

The girl continued to stare while her hand sawed urgently between her thighs. 'I like to watch,' she repeated.

Margot lifted herself from Mark's cock and settled on her hands and knees. 'From behind, Mark.' Her posterior was offered to the sky as she leaned low on her elbows. 'Let the girl see your cock as it goes in and out.'

Mark quickly moved behind his mother. He aimed his cock head at her body, one hand against her hip.

'Shit, Mum,' he groaned. 'You're so sexy. So wet.'

The young woman's hand between her legs stopped moving. She looked surprised. 'Mum? Did he ...?' She pointed at the couple. 

'Role-play,' Margot said quickly. 'I love to pretend he's my son. It makes things very dirty.'

A slow smile split the girl's face. She rolled her eyes and her hand began to move again. 'Yes, that's hot. Very nasty. I like it. I think maybe later I'll pretend my boyfriend is my brother ...' She winced and groaned and bit her bottom lip while her fingers moved quickly through her sodden labia. 'My brother,' she sighed. 'Yes, he'll like that.' Her eyes opened, gleaming with devilment as she said to Mark, 'Go on, fuck your mother. It's nice to see you taking such good care of her.'

'Yes, Mark,' Margot gurgled as she looked back over her shoulder one hand securely on the hat. She added: 'Do as she says. Fuck your mother. Make me come.'

Mark's cock slid in and out of his mother. His fingers dug into her hips as he pulled her hard against himself with each thrust. He leaned low over her back, his tongue sliding over the nape of her neck while his arms encircled her torso.

'This is insane,' he whispered between pants and grunts. 'Crazy.'

'But so exciting.' Margot groaned and pushed back onto her son's gristle.

Mark nibbled Margot's neck. He licked her skin and tasted the salt of her exertion under the high Canary Island sky. His arms tightened around her waist as he fucked into her, harder and deeper, and caused the woman to cry out in delight.

The voyeur began to groan and sigh, her eyes glued to the incestuous couple on the towels in front of her.

'I'm going to do it, Mum,' Mark warned, his teeth grinding.

The young woman grunted and collapsed onto her knees. 'Come into your mother! Fill her with your love.' She sighed and leaned towards Mark and touched his shoulder. Mark released his mother's waist and his eyes met the girl's. The girl whispered, 'Come into her ...' She fingered her clitoris and kissed Mark's mouth.

Mark grunted and clawed his mother's hips. He thrust into her, his thighs trembling. With his cock pressed deep he felt the surge of his semen explode.

Margot mumbled while her son emptied himself into her. 'Oh, God ... Oh. Dear. Fucking. God ...' She turned her head awkwardly and saw the girl's breasts squashed against Mark's body while they kissed. 'Kiss me too,' Margot said in a low sigh as she looked at the young woman. 'Kiss me while my son comes inside me.'

The girl's eyes locked on Margot's. 'You are so bad.' She positioned herself in front of the mature woman, continuing in a voice hoarse with arousal. 'Fucking your son. Taking his cock. Allowing him to do it inside you ...'

A rush of semen dribbled from Margot when Mark finally slid out of her.

Margot sighed and, with her arm under her body, her hand between her legs while her fingers smeared slippery ejaculate over her clitoris she groaned, 'I'm going to come.' Thick dollops of gloop dripped out of her opening and spattered onto the towel while she fingered herself to a climax. The hat plopped to the sand and girl's tongue was in Margot's mouth while she quivered and shook and groaned.

The girl gestured with a hand. 'Lie down. Open your legs. Let me lick your son from you. I want so much to taste you together.'

Mark watched open-mouthed as his mother offered herself to the young woman's tongue. 'Mum,' he muttered. 'Oh God, Mum ...'

His mother turned her face towards him with a grimace of narrow-eyed lust. 'Nude under the sun,' she groaned. 'My son's spunk inside me ...' She pulled the girl's face from between her legs, jack-knifing her body to enable her to kiss the girl's mouth again. 'Your spunk's on her tongue,' Margot growled. The two women kissed again.

Later, after bidding their friend farewell, mother and son walked naked, hand-in-hand through the dunes.

'We're never going to stop this, are we, darling?' Margot inquired her eyes bright in the shade beneath the hat's broad brim.

'What's that?'

Being together like this. Naked. Loving each other. Say it isn't over, Mark. Please.'

Nude together always, Mum,' the young man said, kissing his mother's mouth.



Nude With The Theater Crowd



"So you've been married to Don Roberts for what, a year now?"

Janet asked me that as we stood talking in a crowded room sipping vodka martinis.

"A little less than", I responded. 

"OK, so what's that bastard like as a husband?"

"Different from my first marriage, way different." 

Janet and I were at the cast and crew party for the musical 'Nunsense'. Myself, just me and my KORG, I did all the music. I was the one man band, and the KORG had so many different sounds that I could pull it off. And pull it off I did. Janet had a singing part as a nun and honestly she was good. I admired her, I had tried and I'd failed as a singer. It was closing night after a three week run at a small theater in Columbus, and it was time for the crew to let loose. And time to say goodbye, after a successful run. The cast were mostly women and a few guys. And most males, in theater, are gay. 

It was weird wearing those heavy nun outfits. Under the lights, they get quite steamy. Most of the gals, for this the last night and for the closing, were dressed for pleasure. As a kick, we had agreed to wear erotic outfits underneath the nun garb. Looking around the party, all of us want to be famous actresses were showing off a lot of skin. And Janet, hands down, she was the most attractive woman there.

Janet was wearing a green cocktail dress that was open in front. She was a tall brunette, maybe 130 pounds, medium thin, and bigger than I am. She had a pretty face with a straight small nose and a shapely figure. Her hair gently touched her shoulders. On a good day of the month she was a size 6. Her dress was cut low enough for me to catch a glimpse of her nipples through her transparent green bra. The dress also had a wide slit up the side, high enough to see hints of pale green thigh highs and a matching green garter, with belts running down the front, and back, of her leg. Party underwear, I thought, as I studied her. And I sensed that she was studying me, that she had her eyes on me for some reason. Myself, I am a bottle blond, 5'5, and 118 pounds, and I wear a 36C bra, when I wear one. That evening I had on black heels, my stretch black mini skirt, a matching stretch strapless top, a little foundation makeup, light lip gloss, and nothing else. Earlier, I flashed my upper thigh at Janet, just for fun, and she followed over and brought me a drink. I'd known her for a while, but I didn't know her well.

"So where is the husband Don anyway?"

"Well, he's off in Indiana. He thinks he has a shot at a new H.H. Gregg commercial. It's been a couple of weeks since he's been home. Last year he was in an Indianapolis local T.V. spot for them. He's auditioned for another, and he's there waiting to see what happens."

"Auditions…" Janet's voice tailed off. "I auditioned before Don for 'Butterflies are Free'. I wanted the female lead. Dave Epling was doing the casting, and Don was there helping out. There's a scene where the lead sings a number in her bra and panties. They had me read that scene. Then Don told me to take off my clothes and read the scene again."

"I at first thought he meant for me to read the scene in my bra and panties, which follows the script. So I took my dress off and went back to the script."

"No, Don said to me, take off all of your clothes, read this scene in the nude."

"I'd never been asked to do that before. Sure, we all think about it; what to do when it happens. Especially if a role requires some nudity, we expect it. I wanted the part, so... I unfastened my bra, slipped it off and set it down, and I lowered my panties and stepped out of them. Then those guys had me do the whole scene over, naked, while they pretended to direct me. It was get up, sit down, cross your legs, uncross your legs, stand, even dance and shake my butt. Then I had to sing the audition song in the nude with no musical accompaniment." 

"It wasn't that I didn't know. All the auditions were being video taped. I knew they were filming me while I undressed, and when I spread my legs and arched my back I did it for the camera, trying to look my best. And I was damn good. But I didn't get the part, you know that bitch Cynthia did. And I heard that she got on her knees to get it."

"But Cynthia," I replied, "she is a very beautiful woman. They always tell us, if things are equal, they'll choose a woman who will fuck over one who won't." 

I tried for a role in that play," I said. "But I ended up in costumes. Don was still married to Kathy then, that's when I first met him. She was his forth wife, I think. Don and I were hanging out one night when Kathy was out of town, and we've sort of, off and on, been together since."

"Did you fuck Don while he was still married to Kathy?" Janet asked me.

"Well...I...sure, I fucked him. I'm no virgin, and it was when I was taking acting lessons from Don. We were at some place rehearsing a love scene, practicing for a part I was up for, and he was coaching me. Don told me to undress. I thought, OK, it's part of the scene, I'll show him that I can do it. I took all my clothes off except for my heels, and I stood naked in front of him. But it didn't stop there. Don was different once he realized that I would do as he said. And what he said was that I should move around the room, twisting, turning, and show off my body, and that I should follow his every cue. Don coached me that nudity is an opportunity to seize the audience' attention. I loved it as he instructed me. I knelt down when he told me to kneel, and --- then he came up to me and he told me to undue his pants. I did, and I took his cock out. I sucked Don's cock when he told me to suck him, but once I had, he told me to stop. Next he directed me to get on the bed, and to spread my legs. Janet, Don has the power to control me, and that excites me. It runs like a jolt of electricity through me. I lay there waiting, tingling all over, and Don took a few stills of me with my legs spread. I stayed spread hoping that he would fuck me, and he did. After he came in me I thanked him for the lesson."

Janet took a gulp of her vodka and looked over at me. I gulped mine down too, and it was my third. I began feeling relaxed. Performing a whole musical score by myself, every night, was difficult. I needed to wind down.

"I've felt that way before", Janet said. "It's as if a magnetism overcomes me, a force, but it's also a feeling about having someone else make the decisions. The key is trust and be comfortable with it. Maybe that's why we're actresses."

"That was back when I was still married to Jim", I said, "although we'd separated. Jim was playing around on me with a rock band roadie and I wanted some revenge. But I fucked Don to get a shot at a part too. He told the casting director, who was gay, what I would do. I got the part, I divorced Jim, Don moved into my house and now we're married. It just happened. Don can be a little kinky in bed, but I am enjoying it."

"What does a little kinky mean?" Janet asked.

"He does things to make up for…..you know. It's funny, Janet, when I think about it. My first husband Jim Rieces, who's a little skinny guy who could share my jeans, he had the biggest, fattest cock that I have ever had my mouth on. But Don Roberts, even though he's a big guy, he has the smallest."

"I suppose that depends on how many cocks you've had your mouth on," Janet teased.

"A lot more than two," I shot back.

Janet's cell phone rang. She excused herself and took the call, and I finished my vodka. A few minutes later she came back over to me, this time with fresh martinis. She put her hand on my bare shoulder, and kept it there.

"Listen..." she said. "That was my husband Bill on the phone, he's on his way to pick me up. I know it's late, but, well, I'd like you to come over to our house. We can talk and get to know each other better. Bill and I are working through some issues and we could use another opinion, and some company. You're not too sleepy, are you?"

Having said that, Janet leaned toward me. With her arm now around my shoulder, she gave me a short kiss on my lips. "It'll be fun," she said.

I wasn't tired and I had nothing to do, nothing at all. My husband was out of town, I have no kids, so I thought "why not". But before I agreed to go home with Janet, I wanted to know what to expect. I put my arms around Janet's waste and I kissed her, this time a long open mouth tongue twisting kiss. And what a kisser she was. Her sensitivity was tremendous. She tongued the inside of my teeth, she squeezed my breasts and fanny as my hands explored her. Our mouths were each sweet and numb from the vodka; those were great kisses.

"OK, I'm ready for it," I said, "what's your husband Bill like?"

"He should be fine with us. Truth is, our relationship has been a little strained, and he gets jealous easy. He blew up when he found out about my nude audition video tape, he thinks it's still around somewhere. And it probably is, knowing your husband Don. But Bill is no prude, he just doesn't want me doing things behind his back…..know what I mean?"

Janet's cell rang again. She recognized the number and didn't bother to answer. "He's outside, let's go," she said. Moments later I was bending down at their car door, being introduced to Janet's husband Bill as he sat behind the wheel. He was a clean cut looking guy with a small goatee. It was a warm summer night and the breeze blew my blond hair across my face. In a jiff I was inside their old Toyota, seated in the middle. Janet had her left arm around me, tongue in my ear, playing with me while her husband drove us to their home.

Right away and in front of her husband, Janet was all over me. I didn't mind. The vodka had hit home. Her right hand was inside my top, tugging it down and exposing my boobs. Then that hand went up my skirt – all the way up – and I spread as wide as I could for her in the cramped little Toyota. She pushed the skirt up over my butt, lifting it so that I was bare from the waist down. She took control over me and I gave in. The sensations of arousal, and passion, overwhelmed me. As I sucked Janet's tongue, she finger fucked me on the front seat of their car. Her husband Bill looked over at us, then looked away. Then he smiled, and drove on to their house.

Janet and Bill had a bi-level home in a Grove City suburb. It was a modest place, but it probably cost them more than they could afford. Bill parked in their driveway outside their garage, and we all needed to walk their steps to their front door. As we climbed out of the car, I noticed that Bill was only about Janet's height, though he was in good shape and handsome. My skirt was up around my waist, and the stretch fabric kept it up. Bill turned to Janet and whispered something about the neighbors, and they each laughed. They then led me, each holding one arm, up their walkway and into their house. They had a nicely decorated home, I thought, as we stood in the living room. I was drunk enough to not care about my skirt being up.

"Bill", Janet said, "go into the kitchen and mix us some drinks. Let's get comfortable." I tried to arrange my skirt, but Janet stopped me. "That stretch fabric is fun, the way it stays up. Don't pull it down."

Bill came back into the living room with more vodka martinis. He handed one to me and another to Janet, and told us to have a sip while he made one for himself. Janet walked over and she reached out to me. I stood still as she tugged my skirt down my legs. Keeping my black heels on, I lifted one leg, and then the other, for Janet to get the tight skirt off of me. Then she pulled the stretch top up my chest. I lifted my arms in the air as Janet took my top from me, and it was like I was riding a roller coaster with my arms up in the wind. It was exciting, very exciting, as Janet stripped me nude. I felt one thrill after another rushing through my body.

Janet leaned forward and kissed me, and as she did she gently touched my nipples. Her hand went next to my vagina. "Open your legs and stand still," she said, so I did. Her husband Bill was back, standing in the doorway sipping his martini and watching us.

"Sheryl, undue the back of my dress for me".

Her dress had a clasp and a short zipper. When I had undone those things, Janet dropped her shoulders, and her dress fell to the floor. She had on one of the most attractive underwear sets that I had seen outside of a catalogue. The bra and panties had an emerald green border, but each was filled with a light green diaphanous material. It was as if Janet's breasts and crotch were outlined in emerald green, and the shade was a perfect match for her hair. With that, she wore an emerald green garter belt, linked to pale green stockings, and dark green high heels. She moved between me and her husband, back and forth, posing for us, showing off her beautiful body that was highlighted like ribbons on a present.

Her husband Bill didn't seem that interested. He shrugged his shoulders at her antics. Maybe he was bored with Janet's body. And he didn't seem particularly interested in mine. He acted like he had something else to do. I didn't know him at all, so I ignored him.

"What did you say her name was?" Bill said to Janet. Here I was nude and he hadn't caught my name.

"It's Sheryl. She's married to Don Roberts. I think she's his fifth or sixth wife, but I don't think that she even knows for sure."

"Really? Don Roberts? The guy who video taped you nude? Interesting. Well, she does have nice boobs and a darling tush. And a pretty face too. Don's still the bastard, isn't he? I've heard he's living with some ex-wife in Indiana, mooching off her. The bum couldn't make money if he inherited it."

Bill went on. "Well, Sheryl, can't say much good about your husband Don, other than his taste in women. But you're welcome here tonight. I'll leave you two gals alone, though I suggest that you'll be more comfortable in the bedroom. I'm going to get a quick shower now."

"Good thought," Janet said, as Don left the room. Then she motioned me toward the bedroom at the end of the hall. "But first" Janet said, "let me show you around." She put her hand on my arm and led me. Her grasp on me was firm, and the sensations of submission came over me. As she walked me nude through their home, Janet took me through the different rooms. They had no children, and had converted a spare room into a study. I saw a computer and some video equipment. The CD was playing old jazz, and the computer screen was on, flashing images. Publicity pictures of Janet were stacked around, and I noticed that some were nudes. Another room was converted into a huge closet, it was full of Janet's outfits and shoes, racks of clothes filled that room, and the walls were covered with more pictures of Janet. And their bedroom, when she led me there, was very well done. They had a cherry antique poster bed, with a high thick mattress, and big fluffy pillows. The white sheets had the odor of clean fresh cotton. There were matching cherry bureaus. The bed was softly lit by recessed lights, and someone had dimmed the lights down low. Off the bedroom was the master bath, and the door was open. In contrast to the cherry tones of the bedroom, the bath was done in a brilliant white.

Janet and I stretched out on her bed. She still had her party underwear on; I was naked. From where I lay, I could see into the bathroom. Its bright lights beamed toward us. Bill was in the bathroom, he was arranging towels waiting for us. And I assumed he had made the bed up while Janet showed me the house. I looked in as Bill faced us. He slowly undressed, and he asked Janet if everything was OK, making sure that we watched him as he stripped. He neatly placed his clothes over a standing towel rack. Bill was attractive, 5'9, dark hair, muscular medium build - and well endowed. His circumcised penis hung long and soft, and his pubic hair was shaved bald. He turned around. Bill had a nice round fanny that had curves like a woman's. His butt appeared to be shaved too. After a few seconds of showing off, he disappeared into the shower.

I moved towards Janet and we started kissing again. The electricity returned immediately. Janet finger fucked me while we kissed, and I lay out on her bed for her to enjoy. Then she stood up and walked around, she pulled my legs down so that my crotch was on the edge of the mattress. I opened my legs wide for Janet, but she hesitated, standing between my legs, examining my nude body. Janet rubbed herself through her green panties. Then she took her panties off, wadded them, and stuck them in my mouth. I started sucking her panties with the scent of her juices under my nose. Janet then took her panties from my mouth and pulled them over my head, so that I wore her panties as a panty necklace. Janet knelt, between my open legs, on her bedroom floor.

Janet's tongue ran up and inside of me, then outside, then inside again. Her hands cupped my buttocks as she buried her face in me. Pulsing sensations shot through my body. I felt that I was connected to an electrical outlet. I tugged the panties around my throat, I put my hands on Janet's head and I cried out in pleasure.

"Are you enjoying this Sheryl?" Janet softly said, as she nibbled and licked my clitoris. I thrust my pelvis into her face as she continued with me, overcome with my own orgasm. 

"Let's change positions," Janet told me. "Kneel up on the bed." When I did, the light from the bathroom illuminated my nude body. Janet stood, and my breasts were inline with her mouth. Slowly she sucked each of my boobs, bighting my nipples softly, running her hands over my fanny.

"Change again", she said, and she climbed back onto the bed. Janet took her bra off and guided my mouth to her breasts. We lay side by side. I nursed each of her breasts, back and forth, and it was her turn to lay back and enjoy. Janet then guided my head past her garter belt to her vagina. Janet's space was neatly trimmed and I ran my tongue across and into her folds. She had a fresh musky scent and taste, her vagina was only the second vagina that I had totally tasted. I put my tongue in as deep as I could, and then I stopped. I moved back up and put my face on her breast.

"I'm almost a rookie at this," I said to Janet.

"Really?" Janet replied. "Lick me the way I licked you. Lick me the way your best boyfriend ever, or best girlfriend, licked you. Haven't you done this before?"

"Well..…."

"I've tasted myself while sucking my boyfriends' cocks," I said, "and I tasted another woman when I sucked her husband's cock. And long ago I licked semen out of a girl after her boyfriend fucked her". 

"Have you sucked pussy, Sheryl, yes or no?"

"Well..I…..sort of. Only once. One time, in the dressing room at the old Groveport Town Hall Theater. You know Atlanta, don't you? The super thin blond with the great ass? We used to change and dress together. You know how she hangs around nude in the back stage dressing rooms, she likes to flash everybody. We had a moment once, when we were competitive about ourselves. She was waiting, nude, for me to come and change after rehearsal. Once I undressed, we lounged around naked, flirting, talking about different guys' cocks, seeing who was the bigger tease. Then we started kissing. People walked by, hoping to catch us naked, and that was part of the thrill of it. We played with each other's bodies for a while, and she told me to finger fuck her. I did that for a few minutes and I liked it, I liked the way she spread her long legs for me. Then she sat in a chair and held her legs up, arms under her knees. She practically commanded me to eat her out. I wanted to please her, so I did as she asked. I knelt down and did what my boyfriends had done to me. It was clumsy, I know, but I tried. There were footsteps of people, and I heard voices say things like 'excuse me' as I knelt in front of her. Atlanta held my head there for what seemed like twenty minutes as she humped my face. I did my best, but it was my first time. Finally she had an orgasm and let me stop."




Nude With The Theater Crowd



"Hmmmm….." Janet said. "I do know Atlanta, I know her well. She didn't give you much of an introduction. Spin around and we'll try a 69. What I do to you, you do to me. And relax, it will only make you feel good."

Janet lay on her back, and I moved on top of her. She spread her legs, and I spread mine. The light from the bathroom crossed the bed like a spotlight shining on me. I lowered my vagina onto her mouth, and she held my butt a few inches from her face. He licked the sides of my legs, and then teased the lips of my vagina with her tongue. Then she took long slow licks from my clitoris back to my vagina and back and forth again. I felt myself shaking and quivering. Janet then pulled my vagina down and sucked me through another orgasm.

I tried to do her as well, it was my turn. I slipped two fingers into her vagina – something a boyfriend had done to me - and I nibbled on her hair. Then my tongue found her clitoris within her folds. Janet was moaning softly as I repeated the tongue lashing that she had given me.

All of a sudden, Janet's husband Bill walked out from the bath. His figure passed through the bright lights and his shadow interrupted me. Bill walked to the edge of the bed while running a towel through his hair. He watched me eating his wife Janet out. 

"How is Sheryl doing, Janet?" Janet's response was muffled moaning.

Bill was standing in the bathroom light so that the bright rays highlighted his shaved penis. His cock was near my face as he watched us 69.Then Bill got up on the bed. He climbed between Janet's legs as I continued licking her. Bill softly lifted my head.

"Sheryl, do you like my wife's pussy?"

"Yes…very much..she is so sweet…thank you so much for letting us play…if there's anything I can do for you…"

"Sheryl, move your mouth back." I backed away and Bill slid his penis into Janet. He stroked her a few times, it was fun watching so close as he went in and out of her. Her vagina lips tightly gripped the shaft of Bill's penis. Then Bill pulled out of Janet, he pulled me by my hair and placed my mouth on his cock. Right away, I enjoyed sucking his shaved cock and balls, while Janet continued to eat me out. 

"How does she taste now?" Bill said, as my head bobbed up and down on him.

Then Bill pulled out of my mouth and stuck his dick back into Janet. I leaned up and all the way back so that I was sitting squarely on Janet's face. Then I leaned forward and I kissed Bill on his lips as he pumped his wife Janet.

Just as suddenly as he had entered, Bill stopped fucking Janet. I moved myself away from Janet's face and wondered what was next.

"Turn around, Sheryl," Bill said to me. I did as he asked and I lay on top of Janet. 

"Do you like it from behind?"

"Whatever you two like," I said. I slid my knees forward and my butt back, and I felt Bill's hard cock filling my vagina. Bill was slowly, gently fucking me doggie style, with his wife Janet underneath us. At the same time, Janet and I started kissing again. I could taste my own scent in her mouth. I took wads of my saliva, rich with Janet's juices, and pushed them into her mouth. Janet reached her hand down and rubbed my clit as her husband continued fucking me. His penis worked in union with Janet's fingers. The rushes were tremendous, and I reached another orgasm, and then another. I felt the sensation of Bill ejaculating inside me, filling my vagina with his seeds. Temporarily spent, Bill got up from the bed, and I collapsed into Janet's arms.

"Sheryl, Janet," Bill told us, "relax for a minute while I get some things. I'll be right back." 

In a few minutes Bill returned, with a tray of fresh drinks for us. When he came back in, Bill turned the dimmer switch, and the bedroom became very bright. Janet and I lay there, contemplating each other, enjoying the pleasure we had shared. We each sipped the vodka, resting, as Bill went in and out of the bathroom. Janet noticed me staring at Bill's dick. In my whole life, I hadn't really fucked that many men – less than ten – and I had just let her husband fuck me. 

Then Janet told me to get off her bed, to get my heels back on, and to kneel down on the rug. Next, she told me to spread my legs as wide as I could while kneeling. Her commands were music to my ears. I started to tingle again, and I did exactly as she asked. I opened my legs, I rubbed my breasts, and I fingered myself. Then I put my fingers in my mouth and tasted Bill's semen on them.

"Bill," Janet said, "are you hetero enough to fuck Sheryl in the mouth?" Bill walked up to me as I knelt. It was as if the trance of obedience had overtaken him too. He rubbed his soft penis on my face.

"Suck him, Sheryl. Suck my husband's cock while I watch." 

I took the head of Bill's penis in my mouth, and I ran my tongue around the top. Next I made an O with my thumb and forefinger, and wrapped it around Bill's cock. I licked the outside of his shaft, and I jerked him off with my hand as I sucked him. I felt his penis grow in my mouth. His cock tasted of my vagina, and I enjoyed that, cleaning the man whom I let fuck me. 

"Go girl," Janet shouted. "Suck Bill's dick. You do know how to suck cock, don't you?"

"Umhumm," I moaned with Bill's now hard cock filling my mouth.

"How many cocks have you had your mouth around, Sheryl? Tell us how many." 

I pulled my mouth off Bill for an instant to reply as I licked his shaft.

"Well… I…..don't know….. exactly….I…..sucked my dates off through high school……..since I was fifteen…..to keep my virginity…..and then college…..maybe forty five…..at least forty five cocks…"

"Do you like sucking Bill's cock now Sheryl, sucking my husband as I watch?" 

"Yes…. I love his penis…. It's just the right size…If you want to watch me suck..…and ..fuck..…your husband Bill…..I'll do it." 

Janet rose from her bed and walked over to us. She had slipped her green heels back on, she still had her garter and stockings on, and she towered over me as I knelt before her husband.

"Bill," she said to her husband, "lay on your back. Sheryl is going to straddle you, and fuck you on top, and I am going to enjoy watching Mrs. Don Roberts perform for me and pleasure my husband."

Bill immediately went to the floor as Janet stood over us telling us what to do. She pulled me up by the arm, and moved my body over Bill's.

"Squat catcher style, Mrs. Don Roberts, and lower your cunt onto my husband's penis. Relax, Bill, I have a feeling that Sheryl will be doing all the work."

I positioned myself over Bill. Nude, with my black heels still on, I lowered myself onto his rigid erection. It slipped in easily. Then I lifted myself up, and then down, with my hands on my knees and my back straight. At the low point, I felt Bill's penis in me so deep, and at the high point his dick would tease the lips of my vagina. Bill lay there almost motionless as my pace picked up to a frenzy. I balanced myself at high point by placing my hands on the floor, and I swirled my crotch in circular motions to please the sensitive parts of his penis. The room became a blur, my thoughts disoriented. My knees ached, but my vagina felt so warm, so full, so good.

"Sheryl." Janet's voice brought me back to reality. I didn't see her, not at first, and I continued to ride her husband. 

"Am I doing OK?" I asked, still not seeing her. "Am I taking good care of your husband for you?"

Then Janet stepped out from the bathroom. My eyes widened at the sight of the strap on dildo that she was wearing. It was colored lime green, and matched Janet's hose and heels.

"How do you want me to fuck you Sheryl?" Janet said. "Would you like to slide under me, or would you like to stay on top? You do want me to fuck you, don't you?"

"Yes, Janet..…please….any way is fine. Please fuck me Janet," I said as I continued fucking her husband.

"Bill, get out of the way and let me lie on my back. And you, Mrs. Roberts, I am going to lie here and watch you take this strap on all the way in."

As Janet moved to the floor, Bill jumped out of the way. My vagina was now quite red and sore, but I straddled Janet as I had her husband, and I lowered myself onto the dildo. It was another first for me, and although it filled me, it was different than fucking a man's cock. I was happy to obey Janet's wishes, and she seemed determined to have me in every way possible. I resumed the catcher position, and at low point, I rotated my hips, rubbing round and round, so that Janet could feel the back side of the strap on rubbing against her clitoris. Then I dropped to my knees and continued to ride Janet from above. I leaned down and kissed her, she sucked each of my boobs and squeezed my butt. 

"Bill, where are you?" Janet called out. 

As I leaned over Janet, fucking her, I felt Bill's hands on me from behind. Bill was behind me, in between Janet's legs. I heard a slight slurping noise, and then I felt cool lotion on my backside. I leaned forward and I kissed Janet as Bill squirted the lotion on my crack. The electric pulses returned as Bill massaged the oil around the edges of my anus.

"Don't fret, Sheryl my dear. Yes, Mrs. Don Roberts is going to be fucked in the ass by my husband. Bill will be gentle. I've watched him ass fuck his male lovers before, he knows what he's doing".

I leaned forward and bent my ankles out, managing somehow to keep the strap on up inside me. Bill put a glob of lotion on me and worked it inside my anus thoroughly. He started with one finger, then two, and then I felt the head of his cock working slowly into my butt. It wasn't the first time that I had been butt fucked, no not at all, but it was the first for double penetration. I had let Don Roberts fuck my ass a time or two, and the truth was that I had been letting my new boyfriend Louie finish off in my ass whenever we made love. "It lends shape to your fanny", he would say. 

I could feel Bill's cock deep inside my ass, pressing against the dildo inside my vagina. The thin wall between the two was minimal. Once the initial thrusts were over, we managed to get a rhythm going. In a few short moments the tightness of my ass squeezed Bill's remaining semen into me. Absolutely exhausted, Bill rolled off of us and passed out.

"Can I share your bed tonight, Janet?"

"Yes, Sheryl, you may. First though, get in the bathroom and wet those hot towels that Bill has placed out for us. You need to wash Bill and me, and yourself, completely clean. If you don't, then you'll be doing my sheets in the morning. And I need you to wake Bill. He's the only one who knows how to shut the video camera off."

Et fini 



Nude Years



It had been a long time since I had seen Jack.

I had been away at my university and he at his. Thankfully now it was Winter Break and he was coming over to kick off New Years with me, which was tradition to compensate for the time that we had been away. I wasn't sure how I wanted to dress for the occasion even though we weren't doing anything but eating pizza and watching the ball drop on television. Even so, I still found myself wanting to be confident so I pulled out the only lingerie I owned and put it on with a cute sweater and jeans.

There was a knock on the door outside. Jack came in with the pizzas that he had picked up on his way and sat them down on the table. "Where are your parents?" He asked.

I shrugged. "Still in Florida. They're coming back some time tomorrow."

We locked eyes for what felt longer than normal until he said, "oh, hey, I left the wine in the car."

He walked back out to his car while I got some plates for the pizza. We put the wine on the counter and vowed that we would save it for midnight and then we could bring in the New Year as drunk as we wanted. I watched him help me out and nose through my cabinets. He was extremely tall, standing at six and a half feet tall, but something about his thin body was graceful. I blushed and realized that I was staring. Truth was I had been crushing on him for years.

We sat down in the family room of the house where the television was turned to whatever was on. Neither Jack nor I were picky about movies so when we found a romantic comedy was the only interesting movie on, he didn't complain. We had watched James Bond movies last year anyway.

I snuggled up close to him, seeing how he would react and he didn't seem to be bothered. He was too fixated on trying to devour an entire cheese pizza without my help. I stuck to my pepperoni slices. Being much smaller and shorter than he was, I really didn't eat a lot, so I figured Jack could have my leftovers.

The romantic comedy remained on television a long time before finally going off. Jack had finished the entire pizza, and though he was still hungry, we saved the rest of the second pizza for later. A couple more movies came on TV until it was getting closer to midnight. Still, we had time before the ball dropped.

I shut off the television and things got quiet. I snuggled close to him again and looked up at him. He leaned down and kissed me with just a soft sweet peck on the lips. I found myself wanting more.

"I don't know why I just did that." He said.

I didn't say anything in response and kissed him only much more passionately in return. One kiss turned into several heated and passionate ones that followed and I felt myself growing wet. It had been a long time since anyone had kissed me. I noticed that he himself was getting aroused too, by the uncomfortable looking bulge that was growing in his pants.

I found a hand of his reaching up my sweater as he went for my breasts. I led him down to the basement rather hurriedly and we continued on the futon, which had more room for the both of us. I threw my sweater onto the floor, too hot to keep it on any longer. He did the same with his own and we continued.

Jack pulled at the straps of the lacy cami I was wearing and freed one of my breasts before he began to lightly flick his tongue against my nipple. He began to suck on it and I felt my slickness now growing uncomfortable. It had been so long since either of us had had sex that we were completely and totally desperate for each other.

He kissed down my neck as he freed his erection. He had the largest cock I had ever seen in real life. I undid my own jeans and his hand found its way down there to my clit, where he rubbed in circles. I felt like I couldn't take it anymore. I pulled off the jeans and the lacy underwear I was wearing and took off his pants and boxers.

In between more passionate kisses he managed to whisper, "I want you so badly."

I said nothing and pressed my wetness against him. He slid himself inside of me slowly until I had all of him. I was so tight it was if I was trying to keep him in when he pulled back out. We started off at a slow rhythm, making sure that everything was just right. I didn't feel any bit awkward or nervous, especially not then.

He picked up speed with his desperate thrusts. He felt so amazing. I had never dreamed of sex like this in my life. The only other person I had been with had been sexually abusive and selfish. Jack was quite the opposite.

I could feel my orgasm building and I knew that neither of us would be able to go for much longer. I came violently, shaking and pulling at his back with my fingers. A couple more thrusts and he was finished as well. He lied down next to me on the futon, the both of us covered in our own sweat and fluids.

We heard fireworks all of a sudden. I glanced at the clock, which read 12:01. I caught my breath and moved closer to Jack, who looked thrilled as he could be. "Well, that was way better than bringing in the New Year with a kiss. I think this is a nice sign that we are going to both have an incredible year." I said.

Jack nodded. "I can agree – and drink to that."