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Loaned to a Friend Ch. 01

By: HGriffin



Jim and I have been talking to a few people about something we've done a few times and have been getting some mixed reactions to the situation. It concerns the fact that I've gone home with a few of our male friends and have spent varying amounts of time with them. I've done this lasting from a few hours, maybe 6 or so to over three days, from early Friday afternoon to late Sunday night. 

Now what seems to make this at all controversial is that I'm naked the whole time I'm with them, from the time I leave home until I return. The other part that makes this unusual is the fact that Jim is seldom if ever present. Most of the time I'm alone with the other man, but it isn't unusual for them to invite some of their friends to their place for a little "adult" entertainment. There have been as few as 1 additional man and as many as 20. Most of the time I've never met any of these other men, I don't know them and they don't know me. On occasion there's been someone I do know, either a friend or just someone I know in passing. It's the men I do know that causes me the most trouble. It's kind of hard to explain why I'm completely naked without my husband in another man's home with several other men there too.

Maybe I should give you a couple of examples of times I've done this and maybe it'll give you a better picture of what I do and why I do this.

Jim and I have a very active and imaginative sexual fantasy life. We just love to talk about our little fantasies while we're making love. We call it our "pillow talk". Nothing seems to be taboo. Believe it or not, many things we talk about both of us know that it will never happen; it's just sex talk to heighten our love making.

On the other hand, there are some that once we've talked about it several times it becomes both our fantasy, well, who knows, sometimes if the occasion presents itself, things just happen. We have rules, the first being that if either party feels uncomfortable, we can call a halt at any time, we stop immediately and step back and discuss the situation. Sometimes we continue, sometimes we just stop, no bad feelings. Either of us can slow things down or keep on going. We trust each other and communicate how we feel all along the way so there's no misunderstanding or hurt feelings. With that being said, we've had some very exciting and rather unorthodox experiences.

I am an exhibitionist. I haven't always been, before I met and fell in love with Jim, I was a very conservative, good Catholic girl. I'd never been really touched by another man before Jim. I blame my transition solely on him, he corrupted me. He showed me what sex was and what it could ultimately be and that was earth shattering mind blowing fantastic. He loves my body, I think I'm pretty much normal, two rather on the large size boobs, one very sensitive pussy, an ass I use to sit on, you know the normal woman parts. 

Jim wants me naked all the time, always has, I guess always will. I love him for that, it makes me feel somewhat special knowing he desires me so much. Early on in our relationship, I realized Jim not only wanted me naked around him, but around everyone, especially around a few of his best friends. We teased about it, he hinted about it, I was opposed to it at first, being a good girl and all. It embarrassed me, the thought of other men seeing parts that I had shown only to Jim. I've come to realize that not only Jim, but most of our male friends want to see me naked. Men are such animals!

Early in our relationship I let him take nude photos of me, he said only for him, it excited me to do something so wicked as to let someone actually take pictures of me completely naked. Something happened to me and I just loved it! I wanted to let Jim take pictures of me all the time, what a turn on. 

Then Jim told me that he had shown a few of my pictures to one of his friends, someone I knew, I was so embarrassed I thought I would just die. I didn't know what I would do the next time I saw them. I never imagined that someone else would see my naked body! 

The more I thought about it, the more embarrassed I became, and something else, I got a little tingle deep down inside me and I got wet wondering what they thought when they looked at those pictures. Jim and I talked about it and I realized that I kind of wanted him to show our friend a few more and have Jim tell me what he said. It was amazing, the next time I saw the guy, I wondered if he was thinking of me naked. Somehow I knew by how he looked at me that he was thinking of me naked. Rather than being embarrassed, I was turned on. I really wanted to ask him what he was thinking of. Now that would have been embarrassing!

After a while, Jim suggested that I be present when he showed our friend some of the photos. I was shocked at first but after a while I thought it might be fun and exciting to watch someone who had never actually seen me naked look at naked photos of me. So we did. It was everything I imagined it would be. I was embarrassed, but by far more turned on. My heart was beating a thousand times faster and in my throat. I could hardly breathe. My mouth was dry and my pussy was wet.

Over the succeeding months it progressed from showing a friend my naked photos, to another and another. I had the same reaction every time. My nipples got so hard they hurt. Next came the suggestion of my posing for one of them, after all, they had seen everything there was to see, right? In order for them to take naked pictures of me, I had to get naked in front of them, so I did. It was frightening, embarrassing, and one of the most exciting things I had ever done. I loved it. I loved the fact that I was standing bare-assed naked in front of men other than my husband and they were telling me what to do and what they wanted to see. Jim loved it too. He was letting other men look at me, and yes touch me. He saw how turned on I got every time it happened, it's hard to hide those erect nipples and wet pussy, especially when the nipples are being pinched and fingers are being pushed up into you. Orgasms are rather hard to hide in those cases. Another thing I noticed about myself, I loved looking at men's cocks. I loved how they were different from each other, their size, their shape, and especially their feel. I really preferred that the man be naked while taking my pictures. Hell, a girl likes to look too.

One evening one of our single male friends (Randy) had been to our home for a casual dinner and drinks. He had seen me naked several times and was one of the men who had taken pictures of me. And yes, we had fucked. Jim and he had shared me. I liked it when Jim fucked me in front of one of his friends. I also liked being fucked while Jim watches.

That night we were all pretty well wasted and Randy was kissing on me, getting a quick feel here and there, telling me how much he loved me and that if he wasn't such good friends with Jim he would seriously try to seal me away to take me home with him. I knew he was drunk and horny and just giving me a line of bull-shit, but it was fun. I was playing grab too, feeling his erection through his pants. I played along with him mostly just to hear his line and kept asking him what he wanted to do to me. Jim was egging him on too.

Randy kept insisting that he wanted to take me home and ravish me (his words). Finally I told him that if Jim didn't care I'd go with him. Jim quickly agreed and said that I could go, but if I was going to run away with our friend, I wasn't going to take anything with me. When I looked over at Jim, he gave me "that look" so I said fine and stood up and stripped completely, bare-assed head to toe naked (I'd been wanting to do this all evening). Jim laughed and Randy hooted and clapped his hands.

Jim asked me to come into another room to talk for a moment. We went into our bedroom and he asked, "Are you serious about going with him or are you just bull-shitting?"

I asked, "What do you think about it?"

He told me, "It kinda sounds exciting, you know seeing you leave naked with him and knowing that all your clothes were here. What do you think?"

I reminded him, "You know we've talked about something like this and we thought it might be exciting to try it. I'm okay with it if you are, but I'm a little scared knowing I won't have anything to cover up with, especially tomorrow."

Jim said, "You know it's the idea that you don't have anything to cover up with that makes it so exciting. Maybe Randy will give you something to wear."

With and I said, "Like that'll ever happen."

Finally we decided that we'd do it, for just overnight till noon the next day when Jim would come get me.

When we walked back in the room with Randy, I grabbed his hand and pulled him up and told him, "We'd better go if you're going to take me home."

His reaction was, "Really? Like that," indicating my nudity?

I said, "Jim says you get me, and nothing else, so here I am with nothing else. Let's go before I change my mind."

So out the door, me stark naked leading a shocked Randy to his car, I waved to Jim and as we pulled away, we blew each other kisses and the car left the neighborhood.

Randy said, "I gotta stop for gas and I'm out of smokes. It'll only take a minute."

"Is it really necessary?" I asked indicating the obvious fact that I was sitting there naked.

He insisted it was. " How do you think you'll feel if we run out of gas? You'd look great walking back to get a can of gas like that. Just sit still and nobody'll notice you."

Yeah right, no one but me and anyone else who might be fueling up. Sure enough, there was someone else at the pump he pulled up to. There were other vacant pumps, but Randy had to pick one with someone else on the other side. He just had to strike up a conversation with him too.

When he went in to prepay, the guy looked in the car and saw me sitting in the passenger's seat. I don't think at first he realized that I was naked,(I hope),even though he never actually moved away from our car. But when Randy came back and started pumping fuel, he continued to talk to the guy. He couldn't see my pussy, but it was hard to hide both my breasts. I finally said fuck-it and stopped hiding myself and let him look. The doors were locked so I wasn't too afraid. Truthfully I got a little turned on exposing myself. I blame it on my earlier drinks.

The guy stayed by the pump looking down into our car while Randy went in to get his cigarettes and his change. As we pulled away, I slid forward and spread my legs so the guy could see my pubic hair for a few seconds. 

Randy looked surprised and said, "I can't believe you just did that. You just flashed your pussy to that stranger."

I told him, "You know, you really didn't give me much choice now did you? It's not like he hasn't been standing by my window for the last 10 minutes looking at my tits. You knew he was looking."

He agreed, "I guess I did set you up, I just wanted to see what you'd do.

I asked him, "What else could I do? Anyway I'm naked with my husband's best friend and going home with him, what else could be strange here?"

When we arrived at his home, he parked in his driveway. I got out and stood by him as he locked up the car. I didn't care if I was seen, it was dark and no one would recognize me. It would be up to Randy to explain to a nosy neighbor what a naked woman was doing getting out of his car. I walked to his door and stood in the light as he unlocked the house. I was hoping to be seen, he was hoping I wouldn't be. It was beginning to be fun.

When he closed the door, we immediately started kissing. Randy is a good kisser. I stepped back away from him and asked, "Don't you think you're a little overdressed?" 

Before he could answer I was unbuttoning his shirt and unbuckling his belt. It took all of a minute and he was naked too. I grabbed his erection and led him to the couch. I asked, "Now you've got me here naked, what're you planning to do about it?"

It was cute, here the man who had been boasting all evening that he wanted to steal me away from my husband, was standing naked in front of me and he suddenly doesn't know what exactly he was doing next. I thought it was hilarious. I took the lead and told him, Look, you only have me for a few hours so you'd better use your time wisely."

I then proceeded to kneel down in front of him and give him a blow job. Yes I swallowed. I most usually do.

We next went to his bed where I told him that he had better make me happy or he wasn't going to get to fuck me. He did a pretty damn good job eating my pussy and I had a very nice orgasm, thank you.

Randy had one small problem though, try as he might, he just couldn't get another full hard-on when we tried to fuck. He tried, oh my, he tried but with the combination of how much he had drank earlier, the fact that I had just sucked a quart of cum out of him, and the nervousness of actually having me naked and alone with him, his little thingy just failed him. Suppressing a giggle I reassured him that I understood and that he could have another chance in the morning when we woke up. With that, we snuggled and I went to sleep.

The next morning I woke up first, wondering where the fuck I was and who was snoring softly beside me and most of all why was I naked. Then I remembered, "Oh, fuck, I'm at Randy's house in bed with him and I haven't a stitch of my clothes with me."

My main concern at that moment was that I really had to pee. As carefully as I could I slipped out of his bed and tip toed to the bathroom and relieved myself. While sitting there I replayed what went on the night before and what my plans were until Jim came for me. Well, Jim knew where I was and we had pillow talked about me in this situation and we had discussed what I might end up doing and fucking had definitely been one of the subjects. I told him that if I was naked alone with someone in their home that they would definitely want to fuck, and Jim agreed. He said it would be up to me and if I did, he wanted to hear about every detail. I wanted to fuck so Jim was going to get a good story!

When I crawled back in bed with Randy, I scooted down and started to kiss and lick his growing cock. It didn't look like he was going to have any trouble doing "it" this morning. 

He let out a pleasant moan and said that that was the perfect way to wake up. He did beg me to let him pee before we went any further though. I let him after he promised to hurry back and keep his erection. I asked him if he wanted me to hold it for him and he said," Do you know how hard it is for a man to piss with a hard on?"

When I shook my head no, (although I did know from having this very same conversation with Jim), Randy said, "It's nearly impossible and it causes a great deal of pain and undue suffering. So no thank you, not this time. I can handle it myself."

I faked a pout and rolled with laughter.

I think he was in a bit of a hurry too. He really had to pee and he really wanted to fuck. And fuck we did, I got on top and rode him while he squeezed my breasts and pinched my nipples. We both had very satisfying orgasms, and a short post-fuck nap.

We got up had a light breakfast, both of us naked, and I grabbed his semi-hard cock and asked, "Now that you've got me here naked, got a blow-job and a fuck, what do you plan to do now?"

Just as he started to answer, his cell phone buzzed and he started to talk to someone. He told the other person, "Sure I'm going to be here all morning. No problem, stop by anytime and pick it up."

When he hung up, I looked at him questioningly.

He explained, "That was a friend that you don't know. He wants to borrow my garden tiller and I told him to come on over and get it any time. He's coming over right away. As much as I hate to, I've got to get dressed so I can help him load it in his truck."

I gave his cock a teasing pull and said, "Can't you just stay like this? It'll save a lot of time when he leaves."

"You'd just love to see me walk out like this wouldn't you? I'd never be able to face any of my friends again. They'd say I was gay for sure."

"Not if I was standing behind you like this." I giggled and continued to play with his growing cock.

"I should just send you out by yourself; he'd love your help." Randy teased and pinched my nipples.

"Sure, like he'd ever get the tiller loaded. The only tool he'd want to use would be a seed planter and it'd be in my "garden" where he'd want to use it. No thanks get dressed."

Silly me, I just assumed that after loading up the tiller, the friend would go on his merry way and I would be safe and undiscovered waiting in the house. That was not going to be the case, after loading up the truck. Randy invited his friend in for a cup of coffee. When I saw both of them coming toward the house, I ran to the bedroom to hide. I figured I could stay there while they had their coffee and then come out after his friend left.

As soon as they entered the kitchen, Randy shouted to me, "Linda, come on out, I want you to meet Terry."

"Randy, I can't come out just now, I'm not decent." I was beginning to panic.

"Come on out, Terry doesn't mind and I want him to meet and see you."

When I didn't come out, Randy came in the bedroom to get me. "Come on Linda, I want to introduce you to my good friend. It's okay; he'll really like seeing you."

"Randy," I whispered in desperation, "For God's sake, I'm naked! I can't just walk out and let him see me like this. It's embarrassing!"

"Either you come out and have coffee with us, or I'll have him come in here. Either way I want to show him that I have a beautiful naked woman here. Come on, it'll be exciting!" He grabbed my hand and I let him lead me stark naked into the kitchen.

I mumbled under my breath, "I'm going to get you back for this if I live through the humiliation."

"Terry' I'd like you to meet a very special friend of mine, this is Linda." Randy pulled me in front of him and pushed me towards his startled friend.

With my heart beating a mile a minute, I smiled and tried to pretend I had some clothes on. Unfortunately it didn't work, all I could think of was I'm naked and I don't know this guy.

Terry looked me up and down and smiled, stuck out his hand and said, "Linda, the pleasure is all mine. Whatever Randy's done to convince you to be with him like this, I can only say I'm totally impressed. Forgive me for staring, but I don't meet a naked woman every day. As far as that goes, I never get to meet a naked woman."

"Well, let's just say Randy has me at a distinct disadvantage and he did insist that I meet you. I'm not usually like this around him." I was trying desperately to keep some degree of dignity. I gave Randy the evil eye.

Randy just had to add insult to injury; he was so much enjoying my discomfort. "Linda's husband loaned her to me for the day, he sent her along saying that I could keep her for a while but she couldn't take anything with her, so as you see, she has nothing."

Fuck! Randy not only showed me off to one of his friends, he told him that I'm married and that my husband knows I'm here with him naked! Way too much information to a total stranger. How much more naked can I get?

So there we were just the three of us standing in Randy's kitchen having a social cup of coffee like it happened every day. Terry tried, rather unsuccessfully not to stare while Randy told him in minute detail how he had seen and photographed me naked several times. He finished his story with how he had convinced Jim to let him bring me home last night. I was pretty well mortified. Randy loved this, he was having fun.

I must admit, the longer I stood there with two men inspecting every inch of my naked body, the more I warmed to the idea. I'd never admit to Randy, but the reason my nipples got super hard and there was a tingle down in my pussy was because I was thoroughly getting turned on. It wasn't like we were just having coffee and I just happened to be naked. No, the whole conversation the whole focus was on the fact that I was totally on display. They both were looking at my tits and my pussy. I was being exhibited. I kinda liked it, but I'll be damned if I was going to let Randy know it.


Loaned to a Friend Ch. 01



Terry really didn't know what to say and didn't know exactly what was really going on (between Randy, Jim and me), so deciding that maybe his best option was to gracefully take his leave. "Linda, I'd really, really like to stay and get to know you better, but I've got tons of things that need to be done. I hope I get a chance to see you again, especially like this. I hope it won't be quite so uncomfortable if the situation ever presents itself again."

Thank God, at least Terry had some compassion for me in this embarrassing situation, "Thanks, I assure you that I had no idea that Randy was going to show me off like this. I'm pretty sure that I won't let him get me like this again. I hope I have some clothes on the next time we meet. You probably won't even recognize me with clothes on."

When Terry was gone, I turned on Randy and had full intentions of removing his balls from his body. 

He laughed and said, "That that had to be the coolest thing I've ever seen. Terry didn't believe that I had a naked woman in the house. I couldn't wait to show him."

"You asshole! I can't believe you did that to me! You just wait until Jim hears about this. He's going to be royally pissed off at you." I couldn't let him know that I had actually enjoyed this little episode.

Randy kept telling me how sexy it was seeing me standing there, and how if I really stopped and thought about it how turned on I'd get. He asked me how different it was from the flashing I had done at the gas station the night before.

I told him, "Randy, that was a stranger I didn't know and will never see again. Terry's your friend it's likely I'll run across him again. What will he think if he met me when I was with Jim? What am I supposed to say? Jim, this is Terry, oh by the way he saw me naked at Randy's house."

"Believe me, Terry loved seeing you naked, hell, I bet he hopes he'll see you naked again. I hope he does get to see you. As far as Jim, I bet he won't be too upset, he'll think it was fantastic. I bet he'll wish he was here to see it. You know Jim loves to show you off. He loves the idea of men seeing you naked. I've heard him tell you that very thing. He and I have talked about how he enjoys watching men look at you."

God, damn Randy, his argument held merit, Jim did love showing me off, both to his friends and to strangers. He loved taking and showing pictures of me to others. Hell, I enjoyed it too. It was just that Randy didn't ask me if it was okay. Fuck, if he had asked, I probably would've agreed, I would've at least have had him beg me a little.

"That still doesn't make you any less of an asshole."

"Maybe an asshole, but a horny one," pointing to a major bulge in his pants.

"Sorry, but you just lost all chances of any pussy or blow-jobs. You done went and fucked-up, Boy"

"Oh come on, you can't just leave me like this; you know you're the one who started all this last night when you got naked and said let's go."

"You weren't as drunk as you acted and I was more drunk than I thought. You still don't get any of this pussy and I sure as hell ain't giving you a reward blow-job. I should cut your nuts off! Come here and I'll beat you off even though you don't even deserve a hand job."

It wasn't long before I had him begging me to let him cum. I tortured him as long as I could before I let him shoot his cum in my hand. I massaged all of it on his balls and chest. I them made him eat me again. The little episode with Terry must have affected me more than I thought. I'll never let Randy know it though.

Shortly after noon, Jim showed up to take me back home. Thankfully no more of Randy's friends decided to stop by because I knew if they did, I would be shown to them. Damn-it, I kinda wished someone would.

Randy told Jim what happened as soon as he came in, he didn't even let me tell him. Jim at first seemed not the happiest, but as Randy told the tale from his (male) side, Jim began to see the humor in it. He agreed that he would've liked to have been there and it wasn't the first stranger to have seen me naked.

I was fucked, Jim went along with Randy, I guess I am going to have to see their side where a man I didn't know walked in and saw me naked, I was introduced, we talked, had a cup of coffee, he looked and he left. Maybe it wasn't that bad, now that I look at it that way maybe it was kind of exciting.

When Jim and I got home, he made me tell him everything from my perspective. The more I talked, the hotter we both got. We laughed and Jim made beautiful love to me.

We agreed that we'd have to do this again.

Part 2 of Loaned to a Friend to be added soon.



Loaned to a Friend Ch. 02 Pt. 01



Linda goes back to Randy's

I guess that not only am I an exhibitionist, I am somewhat a submissive. I think that it comes from my strict Catholic upbringing. My mother was a good Catholic wife, pregnant all the time. She had no desire to be anything other than a mother, at least that's what it seems. If she ever had any dreams of being anything else, she never voiced it to me or to any of my brothers or sisters. (There are 6 of us, and 6 miscarriages) I was taught by the priests, the nuns and my mother that the male (husband) was the head of the home. He made the decisions, he had the final word. 

When I went away to college, my first time away from the scrutiny of my parents, I was a veritable "babe in the woods", I was vulnerable, ripe for the picking, a virgin in more ways than one. Certainly, I had dates in high school; the boys came from the all-boys school to our all-girls school for the mandatory dances. Nothing in terms of bodily contact ever got past the sharp eyed nuns during those social gatherings. I had a few dates, always double dates with one of my older sisters, with a couple of our neighborhood Catholic boys. There were the clumsy sloppy kisses and frantic groping of my breasts but a firm "No!" was all it took to stop their explorations. Deep down I didn't want them to stop, but I was a "good girl" who didn't do those types of things. None reached my bra let alone to a bare breast. I'd be deposited at my doorstep a wet, frustrated virgin. All the boys were children of our parents friends, all the parents wished that their sons would eventually forego their earthly desires and become priests, thank God very few actually did. Unfortunately in our mid-teens the knowledge that anything remotely related to sex would have to be confessed to a priest, even the mere thinking of sex was considered a sin.

Then I went to the university. Within a month, I met my future husband. I knew he was going to be the one the first moment I saw him. I was bold, I walked up to him and using all my new found womanly charm, I introduced myself to him and proceeded to do my damnedest to seduce him. Little did I know just how much my life would change from that moment on?

Jim was so different than I was. He had been a completely independent person from an early age. He rebelled from the strict church teachings that held me back. He lived for the moment and most especially his views about sex were so different than what I had been taught. Where I was taught that sex was just for reproduction, he believed sex was for enjoyment. I was taught that if you didn't get pregnant you must be doing something wrong (or had done something grievously wrong in the eyes of God). Jim believed that you were only doing it wrong if both partners didn't thoroughly enjoy it. If you got "knocked up" that was an unfortunate side effect. Protection was mandatory.

I wasn't a total push-over, I wasn't exactly that easy. I made him work just a little to get in my panties. The big problem working against my resistance was that I wanted him as much as he wanted me. Virginity be damned, I couldn't wait to have his big old cock buried deep inside me.

The first real date, an away football game with a near-by school, in the back seat of my sister's boyfriend's car, Jim had my boobs out and was sucking on my nipples. I had never experienced anything so fantastic. I had my first orgasm from a man. I honestly thought I had died and gone to heaven. I was hooked, there was no turning back. Within weeks we were stealing away to his room or mine, he would strip me and finger fuck me and eat my pussy until I begged him to stop. I'd suck him until he came. I quickly learned I liked his taste. He didn't pressure me to fuck, he knew it would happen, I knew it would happen. Finally it did and it was even better than I could ever have dreamed.

Within few weeks later we were fucking every day, most days more than once. I think I nearly fucked him to death, but he never let me down. How he kept it up baffled me. He must have been sore, I was but I couldn't resist. I needed him inside me, deep inside me.

It was during that time when we would lay around after sex, still naked, that Jim convinced me that my body was beautiful. All he wanted was to see me walk around totally naked while he looked at me. He constantly told me how beautiful he thought I was. It was strange, I had never been naked before, okay in the shower and changing my clothes, but never just naked. I certainly had never been naked in front of a man. But with Jim it was different; I wanted to be naked for him. It didn't bother me to let him see me completely without clothes. It felt good; I liked having him look at me, touching me, telling me how he thought I was beautiful. If that was how he wanted me then that is how I would be. I loved him unconditionally, from the first moment I saw him, there would be no one but him. I'd do anything he asked, anything. Even then he put the idea of others seeing me naked in my head. Several times one of our friends would show up unexpectedly and I'd grab my clothes and scramble to the bathroom to put them on. He'd laugh and tell me to relax that it was okay if someone saw me. He said I was beautiful when I was naked. I was appalled at such an idea; just talking about another man seeing me naked embarrassed me. When Jim suggested it, it also made that tingle in my pussy.

When he suggested taking pictures of me, I was embarrassed but I didn't hesitate, if that is what he wanted. When he told me that he had shown some of them to one of his buddies, I was mortified, but when I saw how happy it made him, I wanted him to show more of them. Then it was another guy and another. I saw how excited it made him. We talked about how turned on the men got when they saw me naked in the photos. It turned me on too. I wanted our male friends to know what Jim was seeing. It made me hot and wet, my nipples became so hard they would hurt; my pussy would get dripping wet. Jim and I would fuck until neither of us could move. We would fall asleep with him still hard inside me.

When Jim suggested that I pose naked for a few of our friends, I agreed, somewhat reluctantly at first, but the more we talked, the more I wanted it because he wanted it. So I posed for some of them, first at home with Jim guiding me along and ultimately without Jim being present. I would go to their house or to an outside location where I would strip naked and they would photograph me in whatever pose they wanted. Sometimes there would be more than one guy, it didn't matter, and if Jim wanted me to do it I'd do it for him. When Jim saw the photos they shot of me he'd fuck me so hard. He'd make me tell him everything that happened, what they said and how I felt. It became a main topic of our fantasy pillow talk.

I'd never had sex with any man before Jim; hell no other man had ever touched my tits or pussy before Jim. I'd never seen another man's cock. Sometimes Jim would have me strip naked and dance for him and his buddy, usually only one at a time but sometimes more. He'd let them touch me all over. I'd get wet watching Jim watch me. I could tell when they wanted me to take their clothes off too. Jim and I had talked about me doing that. I could tell when they wanted me to suck their cocks; I'd do it to let Jim see me take them deep down my throat. I was pleased when I could make them cum. 

I'd let them stick their cocks in my pussy; they'd fuck me while Jim watched. Often he'd take pictures of them fucking me. It wasn't Jim fucking me, it was different, not bad different, just different. Every man fucks different. Our fantasy pillow talks would be about how it felt and what I thought while another man was shoving his cock in me. When Jim would make love to me as I told him I'd cum so hard sometimes I'd pass out completely. 

Jim wanted me to go home with some of his friends. He wanted me naked all the time I was there. He wanted them to use me however they wanted, as long as they didn't hurt me. That was pretty much the rules we set up. I first went home with Randy I sucked him, he ate my pussy and we fucked. He also had one of his friends come in his house to see me naked. It was exciting and when I told Jim about what happened, He got turned on hearing and I got turned on telling. We had something new for me to do.

Like I said I'm an exhibitionist and a submissive. I'll let anyone Jim wanted to see me look at me. I'd dress however he wanted me to; I'd ride naked in the car letting anyone in a higher vehicle look down at my naked body. I was his, I loved it. I guess I rationalized that I was just following my man's requests; that absolved me from all responsibility. In reality I wanted to do more. Sometimes during our "pillow talks" I bring up a suggestion of something Jim could tell me to do. That way it seemed like his idea. I was the one that suggested going to a nudist resort. Jim loved the idea. We liked the one that was close by that cratered to truckers who would stop and look at the naked women. I loved going in the clubhouse with all those clothed truckers letting them see me naked. Jim loved showing me off to them. 

It was a couple of months after the first time going home with Randy when Jim said, "You know Randy has asked me if I'd be willing to let you come over to his house again. What do you think? You game?" Jim asked one evening as we lay in bed. He was pinching my nipples playfully.

"I don't know, it was kinda fun, in a scary exciting embarrassing way. I guess I could be convinced to do it again. You want me to?" I teased him back by stroking his erection. I knew he wanted me to by his asking.

"I liked seeing you get in his car all naked and seeing you driven away with nothing to cover yourself with. I like the idea of you spending a day away from any clothes, having him look at you and enjoy you." Jim moved down to trace his finger along my slit.

"You keep doing that and I'll walk there naked if you want me to." I could hardly keep still, he was driving me crazy.

"What if he has his friend Terry comes by again, would you care?"

"Mmm, not really, he's seen me naked already; it'd probably not be any big deal. Oh, do that more. That feels so good." Jim knows I'll do anything he asks when he plays with my pussy.

"You've got to be kidding; I'll bet Terry'd give about anything to see you again. With those tits and this pussy, I guarantee any man who sees you will want to see you again, and more." 

"Just what do you think they'd like to do?" I teased; loving Jim telling me what he thought other men would do to me.

"First if you aren't naked, every man wants to know what you would look like naked. Next if you are naked they want to look at those fantastic tits of yours. They want to see them sway and bounce. They would want you to lean forward and watch them hang down. Then they'd want to look at your beautiful pussy hair, how it is so dark and curly. They'd want to run their fingers through it. After that they'd want to see you spread your legs and open your pussy and show them your inner lips and your clit. Then watch you push a finger or two up inside yourself then pull it out and lick your juices off. Last they'd like to see your cute little ass-hole as you spread your cheeks and ran your finger around that tight pucker." Jim was piling it on deep!

"Wow, do you really think that or is that just what you like to see?" I know I was playing coy.

"Sweet Heart, I've talked to enough guys who have either seen you naked or want to see you naked to know what they want. You have that effect on men. You still don't realize that you are drop dead gorgeous. My God, I wish I could just keep you naked all the time so people could see you."

"I love you so much. I just don't think of myself as anything special and I don't see why all you guys want to see me naked. All women have boobs and a pussy, how am I so different?"

"You're different because you let men see your tits and pussy, not all women do that. You're exceptionally beautiful, not all, actually very few are as beautiful a as you are. You don't flaunt yourself, and that makes you even more special."

"Jim you know I only show myself because I know you want me to. True, I do get enjoyment, a lot of it when I do. It makes me feel like I'm having one long continuous orgasm. Believe it or not, I still get embarrassed when someone other than you sees me naked, or touches me. Sometimes I just think I'll die from embarrassment, but then I think of you and know that you want me to do these things and I just feel that tingle in my pussy again. I'd stop right now if you told me that's what you want, or I'll do whatever you ask me to do. I love you that much." I now had tears in my eyes, God I hate how emotional I get when I tell Jim how much I love him. 

"I'll tell Randy that you agree to come over again."

"Naked I assume?" I purred.

"How else? I'd not expect any other way from him."

"You men are such pigs sometimes!" I sucked Jim's cock down deep in my mouth.

"Admit it, you love it." He laughed and held my head so I couldn't pull up.

"Mummft!"

A few days later we told Randy that I would come over to be his "house guest" again. We agreed that he would pick me up early Friday afternoon and Jim would pick me up on Sunday morning. I'd have no clothes to put on anytime during that period, no matter what situation might arise.

The next Friday didn't work out so we settled for the following Friday. Unfortunately Jim was called out of town on business so I just assumed we would reschedule again. Jim, Randy and I talked it over and even though I was hesitant, Jim agreed to let me go anyway. He'd get home Sunday afternoon and could still pick me up Sunday as planned, though later in the day. I had lost my security blanket of knowing that Jim was just a short ways away if I needed him. He'd be clear across the country, I'd be on my own, naked with another man with Jim so far away.

"Jim, honey, are you sure you still want me to go with Randy? It wouldn't be so awful if we waited another week." I snuggled next to him in bed.

"It'll be okay, Randy will good take care of you. He thinks the world of you. You just have to make sure he doesn't convince you to stay with him permanently."

I rose up on my elbows and looked him straight in the eyes. "No way that ever happening! I don't love him. He's a good friend, he's fun, but I could never leave you for him, or for anyone."

"Yeah, sure, I bet when he sticks his hard cock in your pussy you just forget all about me." He teased.

"He fucks me, you make love to me. Believe me there's a world's difference. Anyway, his cock is shorter than yours. I'm spoiled with that sword you pack. But... he does try hard, I gotta give him points for effort. He does have a pretty talented tongue, and he makes me cum. You just might watch your step Buddy." I could tease as well as Jim could.

"I guess I'd better call and tell him that he can't eat your pussy or fuck you with his tiny little pecker."

"No way! If you are going to take off leaving me all worked up and horny, I get to find release with someone. Better Randy than me going out on the Boulevard and selling my ass, or would you prefer that?"

"Like that would ever happen! You know you still have all those deep repressed Catholic gilts."

"Like you haven't corrupted me? I was supposed to marry a good Catholic boy and have squatted out three or four babies by now. But no, here I am a world class exhibitionist who fucks my husband's best friends while he gallivants around the country." I was now kissing and nibbling on Jim's nipples. I know how that drives him crazy. I needed to be fucked!

"Come here, girl, I leave early tomorrow, I need to give you something to remember me by."

"I thought you'd never get around to this. I was afraid I'd have to call Randy to help me out." I giggled while I crawled on top and impaled myself on Jim's cock.

The next day, Monday, I tearfully waved as Jim passed through airport security. I was already counting down till Sunday afternoon when he would pick me up at Randy's.

Oh shit, I'd forgotten about going to Randy's for the weekend. Why did I agree to go ahead and do it with Jim gone?

Jim and I talk every night when he gets back to his hotel room. Thank God for unlimited cell phone contracts! Otherwise we'd spend all our money on long distance charges. Lately we have spiced up our calls using Skype. I like to be naked for Jim while we talk. He surprised me one time with one of his clients watching me strip for him. The client stood off camera but could see me clearly. He didn't tell me until we were ready to sign off. I can't believe he let another guy watch and listen. After we signed off, I masturbated thinking of being secretly watched.

On Tuesday Jim called and told me that Randy had texted him asking if he could pick me up on Wednesday instead of Friday. He told him it would be okay, he could entertain me while he was gone.

Fuck! I wasn't looking forward to going in the first place, now it would be two extra days! I just wanted to stay home and miss Jim. Oh well, FUCK!

I expected Randy to come by to get me late evening on Wednesday; it was only just after 10 a.m. when I heard a tapping on my door. "Hey kid, you ready to go?" It was Randy already.

"You're awfully early. Aren't you supposed to work today?"

"Nah, I took the rest of the week off, thought I'd just entertain you and keep you company while Jim was out of town. You know just watch after and protect you." He was such a bull-shitter.

"More like me entertaining you, and who is going to protect me from you? I know what you want, you can't lie worth a damn, you just want me naked."

"Can't deny that. All I've dreamed of since the last time was seeing you walk around naked and tasting that delicious pussy of yours. Aren't you a little overdressed to go?"

"Well I wasn't exactly expecting you until later, maybe after dark so I could get there without showing the whole world my bare ass."

"Come on girl let me help you get ready; I just love taking your clothes off." Randy approached me and started unbuttoning my blouse.

"I suppose I might as well let you take them off now before you get all wound up and start ripping them off, can't have you destroying all my clothes while Jim isn't here. I guess if I gotta strip, it's more fun to let you do it. Just take it easy." I opened my arms and gave him access to all my buttons.

Randy carefully unbuttoned my blouse and walked behind me and slipped it off my shoulders. He folded it and hung it over a chair. While behind me he unclasped my bra and slid the straps off my shoulders and the cups off my breasts. The bra was placed on top of my blouse. He stood behind me and cupped my breasts and with his thumb and forefinger he gently pinched my nipples.

"God I love your tits. I love looking at them, touching them and most of all sucking on those delightful nipples." He turned me around to face him and leaned over and sucked first one then switched to the other nipple. He was good at sucking and nibbling on my nipples and soon had them hardened.

I moaned with pleasure, "You sure know how to talk a woman out of her clothes. Keep that up and we may not get out of here for a while. You've been talking to Jim about what I like, haven't you?"

"You'd be surprised what Jim and I talk about when it comes to you. I know a lot of things you like and I plan on trying a few of the things he's said." He unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans and as I wiggled my hips to help him slide them down to the floor, I then stepped out of them. He picked them up, folded them and placed them on the chair as well.

"Ah much better, I love a woman in just skimpy little panties. Turn around a couple of times, let me look at you." He smiled and looked at me hungrily.




Loaned to a Friend Ch. 02 Pt. 01



I knew I had his attention; I loved the way men looked at me while I undressed. I was feeling that irresistible tingle down in my pussy. I raised my arms so my breasts stood out firm and proud and turned around twice to let him see me standing in front of him in only my tiny bikini panties. "You like?" I teased.

"I like. The only thing nicer is without the panties."

"Well you know what to do about that don't you?" I stepped close to him and let him hook his thumbs on each side and slowly slide them down and I stepped out of them. They joined the rest of my clothes. "That better?" I asked.

I know it isn't right to let another man see you naked let alone strip you in your own house. I knew Jim wanted his friend to see me like this and use me any way he wanted. I knew he would want to hear every detail. I liked the exciting feeling that I got seeing how turned on Randy was getting seeing me this way. I was getting turned on too, I was getting wet and my nipples were so hard they tingled. I slid my middle finger along my slit collecting some moisture and then offered it to Randy to taste. "How about this, you like this too?" I love driving him crazy. It's only fair because of what he was doing to me.

"Mmmm so sweet, I could lick that anytime." He licked my finger clean and then sucked it in his mouth and played with it with his tongue.

"There's all you want, but first you help lock up the house so we can go to your place. No fucking me here. I just put clean sheets on the bed for when Jim brings me back here Sunday. I refuse to make love to my husband on your nasty cum stains. I'm taking my phone with me and my cosmetics bag. Even a naked woman needs her shampoo, conditioner, deodorant, toothbrush and some make-up."

"Good God woman, do you need a suitcase to carry all that?"

"You don't want me to look like a skank and smell like a dirty armpit do you?"

"With you naked, I'd never know the difference."

I wrinkled up my nose and said, "Yeew, you are a pig, I knew it. Come on let's get moving."

Thank God he had sense enough to park close to the front door; I made him open his car door before I dashed to his car and jumped in. He locked the house door and set the alarm. 10:45 a.m. and I was riding to Randy's house stark naked. What was I thinking? When did I let this spin out of control? Oh Jim baby I hope you know what I'm doing because I sure don't. 

*****

Coming soon Randy has some surprises for Linda.

Will Jim allow Randy to use his wife this way?

Ch.2 Pt. 2 is in the works.



Loaned to a Friend Ch. 02 Pt. 02



Naked in Randy's Domain.

How did I let myself agree to this again? Here I am sitting in a car, stark naked with a man who just happens to not be my husband. Jim, my husband asked me to go home with his friend, Randy while he was out of town on business. He wanted me to go with his friend naked and not take any clothes with me. I can't say no to Jim, whatever he wants, I do, no matter how embarrassing it is. The scary thing is that I really like the things Jim tells me to do. Deep down in my core I want to do anything he can think of. That's what scares the hell out of me, I want it.

My only possessions are my cell phone, a few cosmetics and personal hygiene articles, a pair of tennis shoes (which I am not wearing presently) and my laptop computer so I can Skype Jim every night. No clothes, nothing, nada, zippo. 

"No stops today, okay?" I looked at my husband's good friend as I sat on the passenger's side of his car. "It's one thing to ride around naked in the middle of the night and another in the middle of the day."

"No problem; got a full tank and we're going straight home. I want you all to myself today." Randy laughed as he drove me to his home on the edge of town.

"I hope that means there won't be any unexpected visitors like last time." I asked cautiously.

"You mean someone like Terry dropping by?" Randy acted surprised and shocked by my question.

"Exactly," I didn't entirely trust Randy's answer all of a sudden. I knew how excited he got when his friend dropped by the last time I was naked at his house. I didn't think that Terry's visit was completely unexpected.

"To tell you the truth Terry has been hounding me to have you over again so he could see you. He was totally smitten by you."

"Yeah right, he was smitten by me being stark naked. You loved showing me off didn't you?"

"I don't deny it. I got a rush watching him when he saw you. And as I remember you rather liked showing him your tits and pussy. Jim liked it too when I told him, so what's the problem?" 

"Well the problem is that it's okay when Jim decides to show me off, but you're not my husband so I really don't think you have the right to expose me to whoever you want." I tried to explain to him.

"Jim and I have talked about it and he isn't too concerned about me having a few buddies dropping by. He knows I won't let anything happen to you that you don't want." 

"An occasional person is not the problem, what I worry about is if or when someone Jim and I know just happens to drop by and finds me naked at your place without Jim being there. It might be fun for you, but it's hard to explain what I'm doing there to them. What exactly do I say? "Oh by the way, I just happen to be here naked with no clothes with me? Oh and by the way I'm staying here a few days while my husband' out of town. Oh and he does know about it and approves of it." I don't think that excuse will fly." I was getting a little frustrated.

"I see your point but don't worry about it. Look, any man seeing you will think they have died and gone to heaven. You have the body that needs to be seen. Guys have wet dreams about you. Jim has told me about your fantasies. He tells me how hot you get when you are seen. Just relax, enjoy the moment."

"Enjoy my ass!" I quickly replied.

"Exactly!" Randy interrupted.

"Don't interrupt! I'm going to have to have a talk with Jim; he's telling you too much personal information. You two seem to think it's okay to take a lot of liberties with my body." I was getting nowhere with this conversation.

"Oh, and by the way, Terry is coming over this afternoon. He's really anxious to see you again."

"Why is this not a big surprise?" I was trapped.

"Admit it; you love showing off. Come on, deny it." Randy teased.

"You ass-hole, you know I enjoy letting men look at me. I admit it, maybe I'm crazy, I don't know. It doesn't mean that I'm not embarrassed when it happens. Fuck, I just want to crawl in a hole and die from embarrassment and humiliation, but yeah sure I get turned on, it excites me when I see men looking at me. I get wet, I like it but it doesn't mean I really want to be known as everyone's slut!"

We pulled into Randy's driveway, his house sat on a large piece of land with several trees between his house and those of his neighbors. The nearest was over 100 yards away. Still a neighbor could see his drive and front yard if they were looking. And if they were looking they could probably see that there was a naked woman getting out of his car and walking into his house.

Wanting to get back at him, I got out of his car as soon as he stopped and stood in view of his neighbors just in case they were looking. Let him try to explain to them what he was doing. Fuck, he'd probably invite them over to meet me. Oh well.

"Come on, we have time to have a bite to eat and sit by the pool before Terry comes by. Maybe even time for a quickie." Randy was trying miserably to get in my panties, that is if I were wearing any. He was going to suffer before I let him have any. From the looks of the bulge in his pants he was ready, willing, and able. Too bad, I hope he gets a case of blue balls. That'll teach him! 

I must admit, Randy might just be a jerk, but he's a nice jerk. He treats me nice, he makes me laugh and relax around him. He's a good friend and will do just about anything I ask. Sure he wants to fuck me 24-7, but maybe that's what I like about him, he'll do anything to get some of my pussy. He's a good fuck I must admit. He tries to satisfy a woman, that's more than most men I understand.

After he made us a bacon, lettuce and tomato sandwiches, some potato chips and a couple of ice cold beers, we relaxed in the sun beside his pool. Life can't get any better than this, warm sun, cold beer, and a man to wait on you hand and foot. I was really getting into this little game.

We heard a vehicle pull in Randy's driveway and he got up to see who it was. "Probably Terry, I'll go see and bring him around for some sun."

"Grab me another beer too, Sweetie, and some sun lotion, I don't want to get sunburned." It was so nice to have someone wait on you. Plus the beer was beginning to go to my head, ah a nice beer buzz.

"No problem, I get to put the lotion on you though, don't want to miss a spot."

"Knowing you, there will be some spots that get more lotion than others. You really are a dirty person." I could see right through him; as if he needed a reason to grope me.

Randy was gone for only a couple of minutes, I assumed he would tell Terry I was here and bring him back so he could look at me too. Oh well, Terry was not bad looking and was nice the last time he saw me. My God, I'm getting used to another man seeing me naked, I don't even care. I'm turning into such a slut. I heard a familiar voice coming from the house.

"And there you are, my favorite fantasy woman! My God you're even more beautiful than I remember. I love your outfit!" Terry was here, laying it on thick. He and Randy must practice I giggled to myself.

"For a man I've only met twice, you certainly know when to show up to catch me exposed." I joked back at him. I turned from the pool to look up at him as he approached.

"Oops! I didn't know you weren't alone. Randy, give me something to cover up with!" I tried desperately to cover myself with only my hands.

Terry said, "Didn't Randy tell you I was bringing my brother with me? I asked him and he said it was okay."

"No he seems to have forgotten to mention that little detail." I looked at Randy with daggers in my eyes. Randy, a towel please, now would be soon enough."

"Relax, no towels, no cover, those are the pool rules. Here let me help you up and let me make the introductions." Randy grabbed my hand and pulled me awkwardly to my feet." Linda, this is Mel, he's Terry's sister's husband. Mel, this is Linda, a very good friend who's married to my best friend Jim. She and her husband have allowed me to entertain her while he's out of town." Randy totally ignored the fact I was trying to hide my nudity.

Mel smiled and stepped toward me and took my both of my hands. "Very happy to meet you, let me tell you that everything Terry's said about you doesn't even come close to how fantastic you look. " Mel's eyes never looked up to meet mine.

"Randy and Terry just seem to be full of surprises. I don't usually meet men like this." indicating my nudity, "It only seems to happen when I'm here."

"No need to apologize, your husband's a lucky man, I wish Terry's sister were as free as you. I'd love to have her meet my friends like this." Never letting go of my hands, Mel smiled and continued to inspect me with his eyes.

"Fat fucking chance with old prude Susan, I still can't see what you see in her. I know she's my sister, but I feel sorry for you, man. I bet she undresses with the lights off. When was the last time you saw her completely naked?" Terry questioned his brother.

"Give her a break, sure she's uptight and has hang-ups about sex, but the once a month I do get it, it's pretty good. And if it is any business of yours, I saw her naked for about 2 seconds a week ago when she accidently dropped her towel getting dressed after a shower." Mel laughed.

I was dumbfounded, here were men discussing their sex lives in front of me. "You must be kidding right?" I dropped my hands to my sides exposing myself to all three. "I mean, you talk about your wife's sex with Terry, your wife's brother?"

Mel laughed but still never looked at my eyes, "Terry warned me but I thought I could change her, so far no luck. Don't get me wrong, I love her, she's a lot of fun, she's beautiful, not as much as you, but still a looker. She's a good woman, but in bed, she's an ice cube. I just have to take my sexual satisfaction in my own hands, so to speak." Mel looked down and blushed realizing he had just told me that he masturbated regularly.

Randy cleared his throat to break the momentary silence of embarrassment. "Come on Linda, as I remember we were about to put some sun lotion on you. With three of us, it should go faster."

Shit, do I let all three touch me? Terry's never touched me and I've known Mel for around 5 minutes. What's happening to me? Okay Randy, I know, Terry seems nice and kinda cute, no problem, I sorta like the idea of him touching me. Mel, poor guy if he really only gets it once a month, why not? What the hell. Damn beer buzz, why do I let myself get talked into situations like this?

I lay on my stomach so they could do my back first and Oh My God! Let me tell you lying in the hot sun with six hands gently rubbing warm oil all over your back is what heaven must be like. They worked my arms, shoulders, and even my hands. They worked my neck and down my back to the top of my butt crack. Then as two of them, I don't know who, went to my feet and toes, then slowly up my legs, I opened my legs, not caring that they could see my ass-hole and pussy. The third worked my butt-cheeks and then my ass-hole, working the lotion around my pucker and gently slipping one finger s short way inside me. I was already wet.

I could have drifted off to sleep but Randy interrupted my bliss by telling me to turn over. All I could do was groan. He insisted and said, "Come on we'll help you." Six hands touching me in more places than were necessary pushed and pulled me up and then over on my back.

"Time out," I moaned. "This isn't fair, I'm naked and you all are dressed. A girl wants something to look at too. You want to rub me, you gotta get naked too. Come on boys; don't get all modest on me, let your little boys out for some fresh air. The quicker you strip, the sooner you get back to the fun."

I don't think I've ever seen anyone get naked faster. All of a sudden I was looking at three nice cocks all standing at attention, talk about a candy factory! If I wasn't wet before, (I certainly was) I most definitely got wet looking at all that throbbing meat before me.

I lay on my back, legs spread slightly and looked at the throbbing cocks and said, "Okay that's much better, now finish what you started, and be sure not to miss anything." I smiled and allowed myself to feel six hands touch me everywhere. I blissfully closed my eyes and let myself get lost in the feeling. 

My face, my neck, my hands, my arms, my feet, my legs, I was being lulled into a erotic state of oblivion. Then at the same time two of them started on my breasts, they worked my nipples and massaged my breasts. They gently pinched and pulled my nipples; they took their finger tips and tickled the very ends. All I could do was whimper. I felt my pussy drip with anticipation. 

The third man worked my tummy, my navel, and with agonizing slowness down, down to the top pf my pubic hair and down some more. Finally to the top of my slit and just barely making contact; ran their finger up and down the length of my slit as I moaned and squirmed at their touching. I opened my legs, I didn't care who looked at my most private parts. I wanted them to look and touch me down there. They separated my inner lips and ran their finger along my open vagina; I know I was leaking my juices. Finally they touched my clit, it was like an electrical spark, I jumped and cried out, "Oh God, Yes!"

Still they teased, working my tender and sensitive nipples, they took turns each playing with my clit until I begged them to put something inside me. I didn't care anymore; I needed a finger, or two, or three, or better yet a cock in my pussy! I felt two of them slip their erect cocks in my hands; I squeezed and stroked them as they put lotion on their cocks making them slippery. They felt so good, hot and firm, I could only imagine how it must have felt to them having me stroke them like this. Finally I felt the third man slide on top of me and slip his hard cock slowly into me. It seemed to take forever; slowly inch by inch he slid into me. It felt so good, filling my pussy with hard hot cock. In deep, and slowly out until only the tip remained inside me. I whimpered and pushed my hips to pull him back in. Finally he increased his speed; I could feel his balls slap my ass when he was deepest inside me. I was cumming, I felt the contractions of my pussy walls building until I thought I would pass out completely. With one last deep thrust and he was throbbing inside me once, twice, three, four, five times. Hot fluid pulsed inside me. I screamed in estocy.

When the first man left me, open and dripping his cum, I opened my eyes and saw that Mel was pulling away from me and Terry was taking the place his brother had just vacated. He guided his erection into me and I felt that blessed fullness again; it felt so good. He worked himself inside me, the walls of my pussy gripped him and I soon got lost in his rhythmic thrusting. My God I was going to climax again, this time I couldn't contain my thrashing and moaning. When Terry came inside me, I begged him to shoot his hot cum deeper. I cried when he pulled out. I needed more.

Finally Randy took his turn, good old Randy didn't let me down, he fucked me long deep and hard. I implored him to ram into me as hard and as fast as he could, I wanted to cum with him as well. Finally feeling like I was on fire, sweating and crying, I felt Randy swell inside me and as I felt his hot cum flood into me I came the third time. All I could do was grunt as my pussy clinched his throbbing cock. That was the last thing I remembered as he pumped and throbbed inside me. I passed out. 

I don't know how long I was out. I must have fainted, hyperventilated, I don't know what but I do know why. My system apparently couldn't take the overload of nearly continuous orgasms. I didn't know if I was living or dying, all I knew was it was incredible. I could feel myself slowly come back to reality; I was warm, lying outside, naked. A cooling breeze soothed the flush of my body. I opened my eyes and stretched. Someone had moved a patio umbrella to shade me. I felt the sticky wetness between my legs, liquid slowly drained out of my pussy and down my ass. There was a tingle of satisfied aching deep inside me.

"Here you are, our beautiful woman. How are you feeling?" It sounded like Randy talking behind me.

"Mmmm, was almost all I could come up with. How long have I been out?"

"Not long, you fell asleep after our little play time. I pulled the umbrella over to keep you from burning. You looked so peaceful sleeping like that. We didn't want to disturb you."

"I feel like I just came a thousand times, it feels good." I was slowly remembering what happened. I must look like a mess. "Where are the other two?" I suddenly remembered that Terry and Mel had taken me as well.

"They went in to clean up a bit. Here they come. Hey guys, sleeping beauty has awaked." Randy greeted his friends. Both were still naked, I couldn't help myself but to stare at their dangling cocks. I love seeing men walk around naked. There's just something about watching a cock swing back and forth as a man walks. I love seeing a pair of balls hanging heavy under a well-developed cock.

I suddenly became very self-conscious lying there with my legs spread wide open with their cum still draining out of me. I smelled of sweat and sex. "God I feel like a slut, I'm so embarrassed about what happened. Really I'm not normally like this." I tried unsuccessfully to explain to Terry and Mel.

Mel spoke up, "Don't worry, I think I can speak for all of us, it was as much a surprise to us as to you. I think we all just got caught up in the moment and things happened. I for one thank you; it's been way too long since I had such satisfying sex. I've forgotten just how wonderful it can feel with a willing and actively participating partner."

Randy and terry both added their appreciation. 

"Randy, I need to clean up; can I use your shower? I must stink."

"You know where it is, there's a towel to dry with laying out for you. As for how you smell, you smell intoxicating, you make me want you again." His cock was waking up and growing.

"I had better clean up fast, there's no way I can take any more of you three just yet. I don't want to rub myself raw. It's easier for you guys than it is for us women." I managed to stand and on wobbly legs walk to his house and to the shower. Their cum was draining down my legs. It felt so wickedly good.

When I returned to the pool, all three men had put their clothes back on; (unfortunately) I was the only one naked again. Even though Terry and Mel had never seen me with clothes on and they had both touched me everywhere and then thoroughly fucked me only a short time ago, with them clothed my nakedness seemed more apparent. I was suddenly so much aware that I was naked.

"Linda, you look all refreshed and beautiful as usual, we missed you." Randy was back to his bull-shit.

Terry stood and kissed me on my cheek as he gently caressed the sides of my breasts. My nipples immediately started to harden, damn-it. "As much as Mel and I would like to stay longer and play, we really have to leave. You really don't know how hard that is to do." He smiled and added, "Pun definitely intended." 

"Oh God, after saying that, you'd better leave." I rolled my eyes staying close to him so his hands continued touching my breasts. What's wrong with me? 

"While you were gone, we came up with a great idea." Randy said with enthusiasm. "Tomorrow we're going to Terry's and have a picnic."

"Oh no, no way am I going to his house like this," indicating my nudity. 

"Not to his house, he has a piece of property a few miles out of town that's mostly wooded, completely fenced and very private."

Terry jumped in, "It's about 80 acres and no houses anywhere close by. I've cut trails all over it so we can use ATV's in the summer and snowmobiles in the winter. Dead center in the middle, there's a small cabin and picnic gazebo. We use it to camp and entertain in. It's like our own private park."




Loaned to a Friend Ch. 02 Pt. 02



Mel had to put his two cents in as well. "We can eat, drink and play around outdoors in the woods without worrying about being seen. It'll be fun."

"Let me think about it. I want to run it past Jim before I say okay. It does sound like something different to do. The further away from everything means it's less likely I'll be seen. If you know what I mean," Indicating my nakedness again. "I assume you all don't mean for me to get anything to wear."

"No need for clothes, remember Jim let you come over with nothing to wear, he didn't say we couldn't do something somewhere else." Randy prompted. "We'll talk to him this evening and I know he'll think it will be fun for you."

"You really mean that he'll tell me to do whatever you say." I looked at Randy knowing exactly what he was insinuating.

"Well, yeah, kinda." He didn't meet my stare for long. The bastard still smiled.

Terry finally let go of my breasts and Mel stepped up and kissed me as well and as he stepped away he ran his fingers along the sides of my breasts and to my nipples where he just lightly pinched both of them. "Thank you, I mean it, you don't know how much this means to me, for what you let me do. Thank you." He never took his eyes off mine.

My nipples were now hard and I felt that familiar tingle down in my pussy. I knew I was getting wet again. My God, why didn't my body listen to my brain? This was so wrong.

They both left, though by their looks they really didn't want to go just yet. I knew that I'd more than likely see them tomorrow, one way or another.

"Come on, let's go inside, you look like you got plenty of sun for today, don't want to burn any important parts," Randy flicked my nipple and interrupted my thoughts and lead me to the house.

"What's for dinner? You let me know what you want and I'll fix it. I'll cook tonight as a reward for such a nice fuck. " I wanted to get my mind on something else.

"How does surf and turf sound? I got some lobster tails, some small steaks, with baked potatoes, a salad and some wine. At least that's what I had planned." Randy smiled at his prior planning. "And I definitely will let you prepare if you insist." He laughed.

"Perfect! I'll fix it and then we'll set up my laptop so I can talk to Jim after dinned."

I won't bore you with the dinner preparation and consumption, but it was fun and I almost forgot that I was naked and Jim wasn't here with me, well, almost.

We set up the laptop on Randy's Wi-Fi and I waited for Jim's text to see if I was set up and ready for the Skype. Within minutes of his text I was looking at the image of my husband and him at me. He was in his room and looked to be alone. I told Randy to let me have some private time with Jim and he made himself scarce. 

"Jim honey, I miss you so much. Can you come home early?" I was suddenly nearly crying.

"I wish I could but there is no way. Is everything okay?" 

"Yes, no, yes, I mean nothing's wrong, it's just being here naked with Randy and all, I just don't want to do anything without you being here. That's all."

"Did Terry come by today?" Jim asked.

"Yeah, that's kinda a little bit of the problem. He brought his brother Mel with him. Randy knew about him coming but neglected to inform me. So there I was naked by Randy's pool and another man saw me. It was so embarrassing trying to explain the situation." I needed to unload.

"What happened, did they do anything to you?"

"How do I put this? That's why I want you here to tell me that it's okay. I had a few beers; it was hot by the pool. They started rubbing sun lotion on me and it felt so good that the next thing I know, they are all three fucking me. Oh Jim, I just let them. I encouraged them. Don't be mad, please." I was crying now.

"It's okay, Baby. Did you like it? They didn't force you did they?"

"Oh Jim, they didn't have to force me, I let them do everything. I wanted it; I did enjoy it, too much. I'm turning into such a slut! How are you ever going to trust me and come home and want me?" I was desperate for his approval.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry, This is what I want you to do; that's why I have you go out and do this. I like knowing that my friends like Randy take you out and do things that we only talk about. I want him to see you naked; I want him to show you to his friends. I like hearing about you fucking him and others, I only wish I could be there to watch. You'd like that wouldn't you? You'd like to fuck other men so I could watch, wouldn't you?"

"Honey, I'll do anything you ask, just promise that you'll still come home to me and take me and love me. I'll do whatever you ask; you know I will. Anything you ask."

"You have Randy come online with us now and I'll tell him that he has my permission to do whatever he wants as long as you're safe and no harm comes to you. That way you don't have to worry about doing something I don't want. Okay?"

I called Randy, he came in naked, and Jim had to have seen him like that with me. Why couldn't he have been dressed at least while he talked to my husband? While the three of us were together Jim told him, "Randy you have my permission to do whatever you want with Linda while she's with you. Now you have to set limits, nothing dangerous or so physical that it harms her. You two set up a safe word to let you know if things are getting out of hand. If she says stop, you stop, got the idea?"

"Jim, I'll take care of her, you know I'd never do anything that would hurt her. We'll have fun, I'll make sure she isn't forced into something she doesn't want."

"Randy, Linda, I'm okay if you involve a few others, just don't make it too many, use some judgment and a little discretion. We still have to live there so nothing that ends up in the newspaper or the evening news, okay?" 

"Got it, have some fun, but keep it under control," Randy replied and then looked at me, "You good with everything?"

"Jim Honey," I looked at Randy, "Randy, I'll do what you tell me. It's just so hard for me to do this. I wasn't brought up to be like this. I want it, I do enjoy it, I do, it's just I'm not used to being naked in front of so many people, especially without you, Jim. If you were here it would be so much easier. As far as you know, ah well, fucking them, I just feel like I'm doing it behind your back. I never want to do that behind your back."

"Linda, baby, I know what you are doing. I'm telling you what to do. It's not behind my back. I want you to do these things, I want you to enjoy them. Don't worry, sweetheart, I love you more because you do these things for me. Okay?"

"Okay, I'll do anything for you."

"Randy," Jim said, "we're good, right? Can Linda and I have a little private time? You can have her back in a few."

"You got it buddy, text me if there is anything you want and I'll do the same if any questions come up."

After Randy left I was alone with Jim's image on the computer. "Jim, Honey, I wish you were here so I could hold you and kiss you, I really need you to make love to me."

"I wish I was there too. I'd fuck you slowly, you'd beg me to let you cum."

"I'd let you do anything you wanted, anything, just for you." I was getting lost in Jim's words.

"Give me a little to let me see what I'm missing here. Step back and let me watch you play with yourself. Let me see you play with your nipples, pinch them. Lean over and let your breasts hang and sway them back and forth for me."

I did just as Jim told me; I wanted to make him want me like I wanted him. I wanted to be his slut.

"Let me see you spread your pussy; push a finger up inside your pussy for me. Are you getting all wet for me? Put another finger inside your pussy."

Oh, Jim, Oh God I need you, I need you to fuck me. Tell me what you want me to do!"

"Pull your fingers out and suck the juice for me, show me how you like to taste yourself. Play with your clit. Show me how you like me to rub your clit. Play with yourself, let me see you make yourself cum. Show me baby, close your eyes and imagine that I'm there watching you. Show me what you are going to show Randy and Terry and Mel. Imagine they are there watching you right now. Does that make your pussy tingle knowing that men are watching you play with your pussy? Come on baby cum for me."

I was lost in Jim's words, I shut my eyes and let him tell me what to imagine. I felt the men looking at me, looking at my naked body, looking at my tits and pussy. They were watching me touch myself, watching me push my fingers deep inside me and then taste my own juices. I was so out of control, I needed to cum so badly.

"Cum for me baby, cum for me, if you do a good job, tomorrow night I'll have one or two of the men I'm working with come here and we'll watch you. Would you like me to show them how beautiful you are, how you look when you are naked. I'll let them see your pussy, cum for me baby."

I could see Jim bringing men to see me, I would be so embarrassed, what would they think of me showing off for them? Would he really do it? Oh God, I wanted him to do it! I finally felt my climax coming; I couldn't take the thought of being exposed so openly and so nasty! The waves of my pussy muscles tightening and squeezing my fingers as I gasped for breath; I was cuming for my husband! 

"Good girl, that's my baby. When I get home, I'll make you cum even better. I love you. You get some rest now, go take care of Randy. I'll talk to you tomorrow."

"Good night, Jim, I love you. Hurry home, I need you."

It took a few minutes to compose myself, emotionally because I needed and missed Jim so much and physically because I was still shaky from my strong climax I did for him.

"Come on Randy boy, Jim told me to take care of you. Let's see if we can wake up that little thingy you are packing. Think you can remember what to do with it?" Randy might have Jim's permission to use me, but he wasn't going to get it that easy.

I led Randy into his bedroom where pushed him on his back onto his bed. "Not too bad, looks like we woke somebody up. Cute little thingy, would he like a little kiss?" I stroked his growing erection and licked the pre-cum from his pee-hole. "Mmm, tastes good! Feel good?"

"Oh fuck! You got to be kidding! Be careful or I'm going to cum all over your face. Oh, don't stop!" Randy was squirming under me.

"Maybe you would like this better?" I climbed on top of him and quickly settled his cock deep in my pussy. "That fits nicely don't ya think? Feels kinda nice in there." I had Randy in my power, he didn't stand a chance. I smiled; it felt good having a hard cock inside me. It wasn't Jim's but it would do until he was back home.

I need another taste. I pulled off him and put him back in my mouth, licking our combined juices off his cock and balls. I love how he begs for me to stop and then not to stop. That boy really must make up his mind.

"Okay Randy boy, make me cum or no more pussy for you." I impaled myself back on his cock and as he pinched and pulled on my nipples. I love men playing with my tits. I rode him harder and he thrust his hips to meet me. He shoved his cock as deep as he could go and as he leaned up took my nipple in his mouth and sucked as hard as he could. That was enough to trigger me and as I closed my eyes and visualized myself in front of a dozen men, I came and came hard. Randy lasted only about 5 seconds before I felt him pulse hot cum inside me. "Yessss!"

I rested for a minute lying on top of him and then pulled off and returned my mouth to his softening cock. I sucked and licked tasting my juices mixed with his cum. I loved to do that to a man. I know a man's cock is so sensitive immediately after he shoots his load. Randy was begging me to stop; I just giggled and licked his balls clean. He is so easy.

When I was done, I crawled off him and snuggled next to him to get comfortable. "You get to sleep on the wet spot buddy, I cleaned up my part." I then kissed him and slipped a little of our combined juices into his mouth. When he tried to pull away, I pulled his mouth to mine and spit more in his mouth. "Oh no, if you want me to swallow, you have to too. It's just a little of your cum, it ain't nasty. Now swallow like a good boy or I'll really make you drink it, I'll sit on your mouth and make you lick my pussy clean."

He swallowed and kissed me again. He even ran his tongue in my mouth. The boy is trainable.

"Now go to sleep, we have a big day tomorrow." I spooned my front to his back and grabbed his soft little thingy and he moaned.

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Coming up next: Thursday: The Picnic and Thursday Night's Entertainment.