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The State Amateur

By: Sabineteas



This is Beth Johnson. Several of my stories have been posted on Literotica. This is a follow up to my stories of my golfing and how a young caddie helped me to become a club champion, among other things.

After the two years where my caddie helped my game to reach its potential and where I finally won my first club championship, my golf game managed to stay very good and I won two more club championships. Many of my friends talked to me about entering the state amateur tournament but even though I had done well in the club, I didn't feel that my game was up to a four day tournament with the best women golfers in the state. I lacked confidence unfortunately and my caddie had gone off to school, leaving me without the support that I felt I had needed.

Rob, my husband, had tried to get me to enter the amateur, but I had always refused. I finally told him about how the caddie and I had worked so well together and that without him I didn't think that I would put on a good showing. Rob was a decent golfer, but he didn't have the teaching skills that my caddie had shown.

Well, unbeknownst to me, Rob checked out the caddie's name and did some searching and he found him. He asked my caddie if he would be my caddie for the amateur and the young man agreed.

And then, the last week before entries closed Rob surprised me by having my caddie show up with him at our house. Rob, I think, still did not know about how much of a slut I had been for him, and for his caddie friends.

I was totally taken off guard. My face turned red when I first saw him. I remembered that he had seen me totally and completely naked. I remembered him kissing my nipples and watching me use a dildo. It was embarrassing and arousing at the same time. 

I was wearing a button down the front white blouse and bra with a fairly short skirt and panties. I felt as though I had nothing on at all as he looked at me and smiled. I sensed that Rob was oblivious. We were in the living room, talking about the state amateur. It was fairly normal, except for the tension that I was feeling. Not exactly sexual tension, but I was up tight. The young man, the caddie, his name was Josh, did not seem at all tense or out of sorts. Rob was just his normal self.

The phone rang. Rob got it. A couple of minutes later he hung up.

"Beth, I have to run out for work for a bit. Talk with Josh more about the tournament and I'll be back as soon as I can."

Rob smiled at the two of us and left. I heard the garage door open, Rob's car leaving and the garage door closing. My stomach was in knots. I couldn't look at him.

"Mrs. Johnson, look at me."

I did. He was smiling at me, that devastating smile of his.

"We were a good team a few years back, Mrs. Johnson, and I think we can be a good team again, don't you?"

I was tongue tied....

"Mrs. Johnson, we can be a good team again, right?"

"Y-y-yes, I think so."

"Come over here Mrs. Johnson."

Stupidly, I got up and walked over to him, he was sitting on our couch. Standing in front of him I felt myself begin to blush harder. He leaned forward and felt his hands on my knees. They ran up my thighs to just short of my woman's panties, the full back and high waist.

"You have still got great legs, Mrs. Johnson."

I felt myself shiver.

"I'd like to see all your legs again, Mrs. Johnson."

I said nothing, just let him rest his hands on my bare skin, just short of my panties. He reached up higher, under my skirt and I felt his fingers slip inside the waistband of my panties. GOD!!

I just stood there, like a cow and Josh slowly pulled on my panties. They began to slide down, over my hips and then down my thighs. I said nothing, I didn't move, didn't resist. My panties reached my knees and then fell to the floor. Josh reached down and lifted a foot and my panties came off that foot. Then he lifted the other foot and my panties came off that one too.

"Look at me Mrs. Johnson."

I did. He smiled that damn smile again and his hands pushed my short skirt up. It went higher and higher until it was bunched around my waist, my pussy bare to his eyes. I watched him bare my pussy and said nothing, just shuddered as he was doing it.

"Nothing else Mrs. Johnson, nothing else, just a look at you, OK?"

I nodded. I felt so hot and nasty it wasn't funny.

"Spread your feet apart a bit Mrs. Johnson."

I did. He looked directly at my furred pussy, the lips showing but covered with hair. He smiled up at me.

"You'll clean this up a bit for me, right?"

I nodded dumbly.

"I like a woman with a little hair, Mrs. Johnson. Just clean off the lips and neaten the hair above your pussy for me, OK?"

I nodded again, just as dumbly as before.

He turned me around and chuckled.

"You have a great ass Mrs. Johnson, a great ass. Bend over and touch your toes, please."

It was stupid of me, but I did what he wanted. Josh chuckled again.

"When you are like this, did you know that both your pussy and asshole are in plain sight?"

I whimpered. He chucked again.

"Your asshole looks nice and tight too. Never been used, has it?"

I sobbed softly. I felt his finger in my ass crack and it slid down, right over my asshole, gently tracing down the crack, pausing right over my asshole, then down to my pussy. I didn't move, just let him do what he wanted. He traced my pussy lips, softly, gently, and I gasped.

"Stay there, right there and let's see if the rest of you is still as good as remember, Mrs. Johnson."

He reached under me and began to unbutton my blouse.

"My husband....."

"We have time Mrs. Johnson. Besides we'll hear the garage door anyway."

He finished unbuttoning my blouse and slowly pulled it back and off my arms. I saw it drop on the carpet beside me. His hands touched the back of my bra and I felt it come undone. He pushed it off my shoulders and it fell around my wrists. Then I felt his hands at my skirt. The clasp came undone, the zipper pulled down and he slowly pushed it up, over my shoulders and head and it joined my bra on the floor.

"Stand up Mrs. Johnson and turn around, please."

I pushed myself up, leaving my bra and skirt on the floor in front of me. I turned, completely naked in front of him again. My face was hot and red, I knew it was! Josh looked in my unfocused eyes, then down my bare body. Jesus Christ, I had just let him strip me naked again! And God, I didn't care, I didn't mind that he was seeing me naked!

'I love your tits Mrs. Johnson and that your nipples get hard without even being touched!"

I got even redder. I looked down and saw my naked body, erect nipples and my feet in tennis shoes with those stupid footie socks with the balls at the back, Josh gazing at my pussy with a smile on face.

"You look great nude Mrs. Johnson, just like I remembered. Maybe I can take just a few liberties. Is that all right with you Mrs. Johnson?"

I was silent yet, looked down at Josh to see his hands rising up and then he cupped my tits and rubbed his thumbs over my erect nipples. I almost fell down. God it felt so good to have him touching me! God if Rob ever found out! The way I was feeling, just with him touching my tits and nipples, he could have pushed me down and mounted me and I wouldn't have said no, wouldn't have resisted at all. I would have just let him take me. I was acting like a complete slut and I didn't care. Twenty minutes after seeing him again, he had stripped me naked and I didn't object to it at all!

Josh gently squeezed my naked tits and then still holding one he let one hand slide down my chest, belly, abdomen until his fingers were right over my pussy lips. I gasped and inadvertently moved my feet further apart. I looked at him again and he was looking up at me, grinning.

His middle finger slipped between my pussy lips and I gasped louder. Then he gently let his finger slip into my hole. It felt like an electric shock to me. He held his finger up inside me.

"You can do whatever you want Mrs. Johnson, just no sex, just like before."

Josh was sitting at the edge of the couch, my legs outside of his knees, and I bent forward, grasped his shoulders and began to hump my pussy on his finger and hand. I was totally embarrassed when I realized what I was doing but I couldn't stop it. When Josh put his thumb on my clit nothing was going to stop me, not even Rob walking in on us. I was pumping my ass back and forth, his finger up my pussy, his thumb rubbing over my clit and in no time I came, panting and gasping. Josh chucked again.

"You are a hot one, Mrs. Johnson, a really hot one."

God my face was on fire when I stopped shaking from my orgasm! I wanted to go and hide. I was so embarrassed! But I still wanted him to look at me. He gave me that opportunity.

"Go sit on the chair across from me, Mrs. Johnson. Legs over the arms and your ass right at the edge."

I hurried to do what he wanted, I didn't care that Rob might be back in minutes. I wanted to do what Josh wanted me to do.

In no more than thirty seconds I was splayed in the arm chair across from him, legs wide open, my tits sagging down and out on my chest, nipples hard as stone. I looked at him, he looked at me, grinning.

"Spread your lips, Mrs. Johnson."

My hands immediately went to my pussy, grasped my pussy lips and pulled them open because he wanted it. He smiled at me.

"You really like this don't you, Mrs. Johnson?"

"Y-y-yes."

"You like being stripped?"

"Y-y-yes."

"You like me seeing you bare ass naked, don't you Mrs. Johnson?"

"Y-y-yes."

"Does your husband do anything like this to you?"

"N-n-no."

"Would you like him to?"

"Y-y-yes."

"What else would you like done?"

"Rob is too nice...."

"Meaning?"

"H-he, he, doesn't talk dirty to me, he doesn't, isn't masterful with me."

"Talk dirty to you, tell me, Mrs. Johnson."

"I'd like to have him use dirty words with me..."

Tell me, Mrs. Johnson."

"I'd like to be called a bitch, a slut, be told that my pussy is a cunt."

"I see. So it would turn you on if I said this....You're such a bitch Mrs. Johnson, sitting there, naked like a slut, showing me your wet cunt."

"Oh God, yes...."

"And you'd like me to show you off some more, like we did before, but perhaps more daring?"

"I'm not sure, I think so, but I'm not sure."

"So let's say we were driving to the club for the state amateur, and I told you to strip naked, you'd like that?"

"Yes....."

"And if after that, let's say I was stopped next to another car and I told you to show them your tits and ass, you'd like that?"

"God, yes, yes....."

"You really are a slut, aren't you Mrs. Johnson?"

"No, I never have been, but it excites me to think about it."

"Just think about it, or actually do it Mrs. Johnson?"

"I think I would like to....."

"Actually do it, wouldn't you?"

"And your husband has no idea you are like this?"

"No."

"Why not Mrs. Johnson?"

"It would be embarrassing to tell him."

"And it isn't, telling me?"

"It is embarrassing but I get turned on telling you about it, Josh."

"What else, Mrs. Johnson?"

"I, ah, I'd like it done in, my, ah, mouth."

"You'd like a guy to come in your mouth?"

"Y-y-yes."

"Your husband doesn't do that for you, Mrs. Johnson?"

"He doesn't know...."

"Why not, Mrs. Johnson?"

"I'm too embarrassed to tell him...."

"How old are you Mrs. Johnson?"

"I'm thirty-nine."

"Well, how about we work on it, but it won't be me, I have a girlfriend, and she won't let me do the things you let me do, Mrs. Johnson. We do have sex, but it's in bed, in the dark, and she sure won't let me strip her in the living room and sit with her legs splayed open showing me her cunt."

As aroused as I was, it still made me feel ashamed to hear my pussy referred to as a cunt, even though I wanted it.

"Let's make sure that you understand me, Mrs. Johnson. I like seeing you naked, I like seeing you spread your legs and show me that middle aged cunt of yours. And even though you give me a hard on, I am not going to let you suck my cock, even if you want to suck it. I'm not going to stick my cock in your slut cunt either and most likely not let anyone else do that either. But, if I want you to strip naked, you'll do it. Wherever and whenever I want you to strip. If I want you to suck a cock and let it come in your mouth, you'll do it. If I want you to show your tits, ass or cunt to someone, you'll do it. Understand me, Mrs. Johnson?"

"Y-y-yes. I understand."

Josh tossed me my panties. They hit me in the face and slid down over my tits.

"Now, since your cunt is just soaking wet, use your panties to wipe it off and then give them to me, Mrs. Johnson."

I picked up my middle aged woman panties and slowly wiped my soaking cunt off, all the while looking at him, seeing him watch me do it. There was a large wet patch on them when I was done. He held out his hand and I got up and walked to him and gave them to him.

"Now, get your slut ass dressed Mrs. Johnson, so your husband doesn't see you like the slut bitch you really are."

I picked up my clothes and put them back on. Then Josh had me sit like I had when I was naked, legs over the chair arms, ass at the edge and my lips pulled apart. Just that I was now mostly dressed, rather than naked.

"Do you like looking at my bare cunt, Josh?"

He grinned.

"Does it turn you on to know that you can get me naked when you want?"

"You're a good girl Mrs. Johnson."

"Actually, Josh, I think that you're fairly happy that I am not such a good girl."

Josh chuckled.

"Mrs. Johnson, I hope that you really do what I tell you, because when you do, it's going to get all your hormones going."

Just then the garage door began to rise. Rob was home. I slipped my legs off the chair arms and smoothed my skirt out over my legs. I was feeling awfully nasty, knowing that I was bare under it, that Josh had my soaked panties in his pocket and that he had seen me bare ass again. But, it was the arousal that I felt that was most prominent in my mind. I continually pictured in mind, even as Rob was coming into the living room, me, middle aged me, sitting naked and legs spread very wide, holding my pussy lips apart and Josh staring at me. And Rob didn't have any idea that I was doing it.

Rob sat down with us and we talked more about the tournament. It was decided, essentially decided for me, that I would enter it and that Josh would caddie for me. The idea of me playing in it was not the best for me....I was good, but I still didn't think I was good enough. But Josh caddying for me that was something that I was looking forward to a lot. The thought of him being with me and perhaps telling me to strip naked and doing other naughty things, well it just hit all my buttons.

It was decided that Josh would pick me up the next day and take me to the club that was holding the amateur and I would enter. It would then be a week until the tournament started. And then it would be four days with Josh spending a good amount of time with me. The first two days he would be taking me to the club since Rob had to work. The second two days Rob would take me but I would still have several hours with Josh, although it would be with other people too. I was both scared and excited...afraid of the golf and me making a fool of myself playing not up to snuff and excited to be with him. I felt a little guilty but consoled myself with the fact that Josh was not going to take advantage of me, he had said again, that there would be no sex between us. What was a bit of nudity? In my mind, other than the excitement for me, nudity was really nothing.

What did somewhat bother me was the mental pictures of me, naked as the day I was born, in the back seat of Josh's car, on my back, legs spread and Josh between them with a huge hard on, slowly penetrating my pussy. Those did excite me, but they also bothered me quite a bit. In a way I knew getting naked for Josh was being somewhat unfaithful to Rob, but not as much as my fantasy of Josh fucking me.

Later that day, just at dinner time, when I brought Rob his plate at the kitchen table, I took his right hand and placed it high up my thigh. He looked at me curiously until I bent my knees and my bare pussy touched his fingers.

"Beth, what are you doing?"

"I'm just horny, honey. I don't know why, but I just am."

"Well, you are really surprising me, Beth."

"Is that such a bad thing Rob?"

Rob smiled up at me, completely ignoring his dinner. I felt his fingers softly stroking my pussy lips and I couldn't help the soft gasp that escaped my lips. Rob chuckled.

"Where are your panties, Beth?"

I panicked...

"I-I took them off when you walked Josh to his car."

"When did you have time, I wasn't gone that long. And why did you get so horny, Beth?"

"I-I had plenty of time, honey, and I just got really horny for some reason."

Not telling Rob that what had caused my total excitement was that I had been bare ass naked in front of Josh.

"Where are your panties, Beth?"

I had to think but was too distracted by Rob's fingers caressing my pussy lips....

"I-I put them in the hamper."

"I see."

"Rob, honey, I want you to do something.."

"What Beth?"

"Strip me, strip me naked, everything off me."

"Here?"

"Wherever you want Rob...wherever you want."

And that was how me, an older woman who normally had sex in her bed in the dark ended up completely naked in her kitchen, serving her husband dinner while he was fully clothed. Rob was much like me, in bed in the dark sex, but having me ask him to strip me must have hit a chord in him, because he was most happy to get my clothes off as fast as possible.

"Beth, the kitchen curtains are open."

"I don't care Rob. Don't you like me naked?"

"God yes, Beth, but this is not at all like you. What's going on with you?"

"I just, I just got really excited today for some reason."

Rob chuckled.

"Could it be that nice young caddy, Beth?"

"Rob, how could you say that! I'm old enough to be his mother!"

"We've been married for fifteen years Beth and this is the first time you've been naked downstairs in our house. So, it probably isn't me or just you."

I frowned at him, giving him the wife "eye"."

"We're in a rut Rob. We have sex maybe twice a week, in bed in the dark. Maybe it's time to change our lives a bit, do something exciting for a change."

"So getting you naked downstairs is exciting?"

"If you make me leave the curtains and drapes open, Rob."

"Do you want someone to see you Beth?"

"No, but the chance of being caught excites me."

"Well, let's eat and then you can tell me what else you want, Beth."

Well we ate dinner and that conversation with Rob was how I ended up elbows on the window seat in our living room, knees on the carpet and Rob, still dressed except for one thing, drilling me from behind. With the living room drapes open and still daylight out.

Rob has a decent penis, not overly large, but it gets really stiff. It wasn't the longest penis I had ever had but it was nice and stiff and thick. It filled me nicely. The longest one I had ever seen was the one that took my virginity. The other three, including Rob were about the same length. And right now, in front of the living room window it was pumping in and out of me, me naked, completely naked, sun shining in on the two of us.

My boobs were rubbing on the window seat and devilishly I rose up on my hands and my face, bare shoulders and dangling boobs were in plain sight.

"What's got into you Beth?"

"I don't know" I gasped as Rob nailed me good. He was thrusting into me hard, as hard as he had ever done it. And it was just what I wanted, where I wanted it, how I wanted to be. I wanted to be naked and for Rob to just have his penis out and inside me. I had talked him into doing me at the window seat and he was all right with it until I rose up and my boobs were in plain sight. You could see a slight reflection of them in the window, swaying back and forth and slapping together as Rob did me.


The State Amateur



I felt him get harder inside me and then I felt the spurts of semen hitting my pussy walls. He grunted as he shot inside me and it felt good. I loved the feeling of a man just before he comes, the stiffening and then the jerking as his semen is shot inside me. It was one of the best things for me about sex.

Rob finished and slowly pulled out of me and I sagged against the cushion and then got up and sat on it, my bare back to the window, still daylight outside. My feet came up and I rested them on the cushion with my legs splayed wide open and my open pussy on display, semen leaking out of me.

"God Rob, look at what you did to me, look at my poor pussy!"

Semen leaked and oozed out of me, sliding down over my puckered asshole. It seemed to clump between my ass cheeks and puddle there, then a strand of it started hanging down, longer and longer until it separated and fell to the carpet. I was slimy and gooey, nipples erect, my boobs slumping to the outside of my chest, my ass at the edge of the cushion and my pussy full of Rob's cum.

"Your poor pussy looks good to me Beth!"

"Do something else for me Rob...it's not a pussy when I'm like this, it's a cunt. You fucked my cunt and came in my cunt, Rob."

He grinned, enjoying what I had become.

"Well then your cunt just got filled up, Beth."

"I'm not Beth either, I'm the slut, Rob. You just fucked the slut and came in her unprotected cunt."

Rob just laughed at me, my fantasies were funny to him! But he walked over to me, took a handful of my hair and pulled me to my feet. Then he hustled me over and up the stairs. As soon as we were in the bedroom Rob stripped and made me kneel.

"I know you don't like giving oral sex, Beth, you slut, but you're going to tonight!"

With that Rob stepped up to me, rubbed his penis over my lips and when I didn't open my mouth he pinched my nostrils shut. Eventually I had to open and he slid his penis into my mouth. It was covered with my juices and some of his and I gagged. Rob just chuckled.

"Start sucking slut."

And the slut did, she started sucking. And amazingly Rob got hard again! Something that was very unusual for him. Usually after he comes once Rob rolls over and falls asleep. Wasn't going to happen tonight I guess.

He hauled me into the bathroom off the bedroom and bent me over facing the large mirror. And he began doing me again. Grinning and chuckling as he watched my breasts sway and slap together.

"Beth, I've missed out on something. Getting you doggy instead of missionary I get to see your fat tits flopping around. It's quite the sight."

I was a little miffed. Yes, my breasts are fairly large, but he didn't have to refer to them as "fat". But I kept my mouth shut and let him have his way with me. Every now and then Rob would reach under me and cup and squeeze my breasts, paying special attention to my erect nipples which still had not gone down. All the while he was doing me harder than he ever had before. My husband was screwing me like I was a slut! Because he had already come once he lasted like forever and I came twice before he unloaded inside me again. And then we went to bed...after cleaning up of course.

A little about Rob and me....I was more sexually active than Rob before we met, but I had only had three partners before him. I actually think that Rob was a virgin when we met. I am a little more liberal that he is, Rob is pretty straitlaced. He doesn't swear or use dirty words. He doesn't say cock or fuck and until tonight he had never said cunt in front of me. Because of that I didn't use those words around him either. I had with other lovers before Rob...I'd ask to see their cocks, ask if they wanted to fuck me. I didn't use cunt though, I really despise that word...up until Josh used it with me.

I'll even describe myself for you....I am a blond, a real blond but my pubic hair is dark, don't know why it just is. My breasts are fairly large, the last time I was measured for a bra they were C cups, but the right one is larger than the left one. I have large brown areolas and my nipples are thick and when erect really stick out. I am not fat, but I am not a hard body either. I have a bit of a belly and good sized hips but my ass is not really fat. If my breasts are lifted up I can suck my own nipples. My vaginal lips are really red and get redder when I am aroused. My clit is somewhat large too, it sticks out of the hood when erect.

I don't really like having my nipples sucked or played with because they are very sensitive. I do love it when I am licked but Rob is not one to do that to me. Basically because I get nice and wet just from fingering and he can just hop on after a bit of that.

We've been married for fifteen years, I am thirty-nine and I would guess that Rob and I have, OK, here it is, fucked maybe a thousand times. Like all married couples we have slowed down as we have gotten older. I like to fuck, especially if Rob lasts, but most of the time he comes and I am not close to coming. But if he lasts and I come and he is still going I keep on coming, over and over. I do not squirt. I have never had a cock in my ass although one boyfriend wanted to try it.

Well the next morning came and it wasn't without its charms. Rob, even though he had fucked me twice since dinner last night had me suck his cock while he was shaving. He got hard again but didn't fuck me. He just made me go downstairs nude and make breakfast for him. He was dressed, smiling and chuckling at seeing his wife walking about the kitchen bare ass naked. When he finished with breakfast he picked me up, sat my ass on the kitchen counter and fucked me again, coming really fast inside me and then made me kneel and lick and suck him clean. Then he put his cock away and went to work.

I had to hold my hand under my pussy to catch semen before it fell on the carpet as I hurried upstairs to clean myself again. Then I remembered that Josh wanted me to neaten up my pubic hair, so I took some time to shave my lips bare and neaten up my dark triangle of hair above my pussy. Hard to do on your own but I managed.

I dressed in bra, panties shorts and a top. Just tennis shoes, no socks.

Later that morning Josh called and he told me to dress in a sundress, bra, panties, thigh highs and heels and that he would be over to get me so I get registered for the amateur. I had forgotten that he was to come and get me and get me registered for the tournament, but he sure hadn't. So I hurried back upstairs, chose a nice sundress and thigh highs and stripped off my shorts and top and dressed again.

I went back downstairs and waited for Josh, wondering why he wanted me dressed like this, nervous and excited. When he arrived and knocked on the door I jumped. I grabbed my purse and hurried to the door, he looked at me and smiled.

"Come on Mrs. Johnson, ready for some fun?"

I was silent, not sure what he meant by fun. We got into his car and he drove off, glancing at me.

"Remember what I told you yesterday Mrs. Johnson?"

"Ah, I think so."

"Remember that if I tell you to strip, you will do it, whenever and wherever, right?"

"Ah, I guess so."

"I looked around your neighborhood when I left your house yesterday, Mrs. Johnson. Did you know that there is some new home construction not far from your house?"

"N-n-no."

I was getting awfully nervous listening to him.

"Let's go and check out some construction sites, Mrs. Johnson."

"We have to get me registered for the amateur, don't we?"

"We'll have plenty of time for that Mrs. Johnson, don't you worry."

We didn't drive too far, perhaps 8 blocks from my house and then Josh pulled over to the curb in front of a couple of home that were under construction. He looked at me and smiled.

"Mrs. Johnson, I think you want to let your inner slut out and now is a good time. Just sit here and think about how slutty you can be."

Josh got out of the car and walked towards the first house. I was nervous as hell and feeling fairly excited by all this, even if I had no idea what Josh had in mind.

Well, that became clear fairly fast. He walked back with three rather large and bulky men. He opened my car door and smirked at me. Not a smile, a smirk.

"Ask these nice men if they want to see your cunt, Mrs. Johnson."

I must have blanched because none of the men looked too interested. I was not very happy but I was tingling down low in my belly.

"D-d-do y-y-you want to see m-m-my c-c-cunt?"

Josh opened up the back door of his car so there was a somewhat sheltered place between the doors.

"Swing your legs out Mrs. Johnson."

I did what he told me.

"Lift your dress up so they can see your panties."

I did that too.

"Now just slip off those panties Mrs. Johnson."

I know that I blushed really hard, my face heated up immediately. And I reached down, hooked my thumbs in my panties and slowly pulled them down, lifting my ass up. When they reached my knees I pushed on them and my panties slid down my lower legs to the ground. I sat there, slightly stunned at what I had just done.

"Get them off Mrs. Johnson, now!"

I bent over and pulled them over my heels.

"Hand them to one of these guys, Mrs. Johnson."

I hesitantly held out my hand that was holding my panties and one of the men just ripped them away from me. I was still red-faced and couldn't help but look at the three men and Josh.

"Lean back and spread your legs, Mrs. Johnson."

And I did. And they could see my freshly shaven pussy lips and my dark triangle of hair above my pussy. God I felt like a total bitch, a dirty slut! But my nipples had hardened and my pussy was getting moist.

"Ask them if they like it, Mrs. Johnson."

"D-d-do you l-l-like my cunt?"

"Not bad lady, not bad."

"Do you want to do more Mrs. Johnson?"

I looked at Josh and didn't say anything but he knew, he knew me better than I did myself.

"Take off the dress."

I shivered but I reached behind myself and unhooked and unzipped my sundress. I knew what Josh was going to make me do. I grasped my sundress by the hem, lifting my ass slightly and pulled it up and over my head, dropping it in the foot well. I still had my legs spread.

"Good girl Mrs. Johnson. Now how about the bra?"

I shivered. I was in the open, my feet resting on the curb of a street and I was naked below my bra. My face was burning but I was totally turned on. I reached back, unclasped my bra and pulled it off. It joined my dress on the car's floor.

"No Mrs. Johnson, give them the bra too."

I reached down, picked up my bra and extended my hand and it was ripped away from me. Sitting in thigh highs and heels I felt like a total bitch, a complete slut.

"Lift up your tits Mrs. Johnson and show them those stiff nipples, they are hard aren't they?"

"Y-y-yes."

I lifted my tits up and held them out towards the construction workers. They were all grinning at the dumb naked woman in front of them. I rubbed my thumbs over my stiff nipples and gasped. I let my heavy tits fall against my chest and leaned back so my back was against the console. My feet came up and my legs fell open wider, showing my cunt, my tits lolled to either side of my chest and I was so hot!

I was so excited and so stupid! But this was a fantasy for me...being told to strip in front of people, but now it was a reality! I looked down my body, seeing my tits sagging to either side of my chest, nipples so hard they almost hurt. My thighs perpendicular to the rest of my body, legs spread wide, thigh highs and heels the only things I was wearing. I knew that each one of those construction workers could see my shaven cunt lips. I was such a slut! I couldn't help myself.....

My right hand went down and I began to rub my clit which made everyone of the men laugh at me.

"Not only does she get naked she masturbates!"

"Mrs. Johnson, you are such a slut, aren't you?"

"Yes, yes, I am a slut!"

I was in a residential neighborhood not far from my house, parked at the side of a street, sitting in a car with no clothes on and three strangers were looking at me.

While I was rubbing my clit, one of the construction men walked up close and removed my heels, then one after the other my thigh highs, so I was totally nude, not a stitch on, nothing.

"Spread your cunt, Mrs. Johnson, show them how nice and pink and wet you are."

And I did, I reached down with both hands and pulled my lips apart, showing them the inside of me, clit poking out, pink and oh so wet.

And I was fairly OK with everything until the cell phones came out. They took pictures of me, the bastards!

"Josh, stop them! I don't want pictures taken of me!"

"Relax Mrs. Johnson, no harm done. It's just a cunt and a pair of tits."

As soon as the first picture was taken, my legs came down and clamped together and my arms went over my tits. I still looked nude but nothing was really showing. Josh finally let me get in the car again and shut the door and he closed the back door and got in to drive. I was still bare ass naked.

"Josh, I need my bra!"

"No you don't Mrs. Johnson."

"My breasts are too big to go bra less, Josh."

"Not a problem to me Mrs. Johnson."

I glared at him as he started the car and drove off. I was fuming! I certainly didn't plan on having people taking pictures of me. I grabbed my sundress and put it on.

"You'll have to take me home so I can get a bra."

"Ah, no I don't Mrs. Johnson. You can leave your tits loose for today."

"Damnit Josh, they're too big to go bra less!"

"Well, I say they aren't too big, Mrs. Johnson and if you remember, my decisions are what count, right?"

I sat with my sundress pulled up and over my shoulders but I hadn't zipped or fastened it yet. I was sort of angry with him for making me show myself to those men, but I also was hoping for more, more of the humiliation and embarrassment that he could easily give to me. Showing me, having me show myself to strangers was humiliating, but oh so arousing. I think Josh knew that if he wanted he could nail me, right now, no objections, and no nothing.

"Show me your cunt, Mrs. Johnson."

It was hard to turn my body with my seatbelt on, but I did it, and then I pulled my sundress up to expose my cunt to him. He couldn't stare at it, like I wanted him to, but he could glance at it and it was so in the open!

"Now Mrs. Johnson, I am going to say some things that I don't really mean, but they are going to humiliate you, so just go with it."

He had stopped at a light and smiled at me.

"Mrs. Johnson, lift up your fat ass and get your dress out from under you. I want your bare fat ass on the car seat."

I shivered...it made me feel so nasty to be told that my ass was fat. Maybe it was a little bit bigger than a few years ago but I didn't think it was that fat, but hearing him tell me it was, well it was deliciously nasty. I lifted up and pulled my sundress out from under me, getting it around my waist. I sat back down putting my bare ass cheeks on the car seat and damn it felt so dirty to be doing this with a man other than my husband. Except my husband would never think of making me do this!

Josh grinned at me, looking at my cunt and reached over and pushed my clit hood up, flicking my clit, making me gasp, then traced my lips with his index finger, watching my eyes close and my breathing come faster.

"Show me your fat tits, you slut."

I reached up and hurriedly pulled the top of my sundress down baring my tits, my nipples stiff and aching.

"I'll bet that you want to fuck Mrs. Johnson."

"Y-y-yes....."

"Well, I promised that we wouldn't have sex, didn't I, Mrs. Johnson?"

"GOD! Please fuck me, Josh, fuck my cunt and come inside me!"

The light turned green and he drove off, leaving me sitting and so damn horny! I heard him chuckle and looked. There was a truck next to us.

"Show the nice man your tits, slut."

I turned to the window and lifted my bare tits up and let the driver of the truck look. Yes, I blushed, but it made me hornier. I didn't care that my face was in plain sight along with my bare tits. The driver was background to me, although I could see him grinning and he honked his horn. My face had to get redder and it felt hot.

Josh chuckled again and drove off, leaving the truck behind us. Eventually we got to the club that was hosting the state amateur. Josh parked his car.

"OK Mrs. Johnson, cover up those tits and your cunt and let's go and register you."

I did as I was told and we started walking to the club house. My tits were jiggling and bouncing all over. The sundress gave me some support but not much. My nipples were still hard and I looked down. They were very noticeable. Josh watched my tits bounce all over as I walked, grinning, and then he pushed me up against a large SUV in the parking lot and reached in the top of my sundress and pulled out a tit. I gasped.

"Let's make sure that these nipples stay good and hard through registration, shall we?"

He grasped my nipple and pulled it out....and I moaned. He pinched it good and then reached into my sundress again. My other tit came out. He pulled and pinched that nipple also. It hurt some but it felt good too. I looked down and my nipples were a good half an inch long and they were so hard it wasn't funny.

"Put them away Mrs. Johnson."

I did and looked. My nipples, noticeable at the worst of times were like pegs. There was no way they were not going to be noticed! And Josh led me into the club house and to the registration desk. The man and woman behind it looked at us, then the woman got a shocked look on her face and looked down. Damn it! It took the man a few more seconds and he stared, looked up at my face, grinned and looked down. 

"Beth Johnson, right?"

How the hell did he know me? My face reddened again, it seemed I was going to blush every twenty minutes or so today. The woman looked up at my face and then her eyes drifted down to my erect nipples that were sticking through the fabric of my sundress. They weren't visible, but they might as well have been. She smiled a bit and shook her head. As I was filling out the registration form the man kept his eyes on my nipples and how my tits moved under the sundress while I was filling out the entry forms.

I was totally embarrassed! And my damn nipples wouldn't go down either! I finally finished the forms and handed them to the man. He took them, took a long look at my tits and nipples and told me the entry fee was two hundred dollars. Which I paid by check, making sure that he knew my name. Damn it! I wish I would have thought more.

"Can Mrs. Johnson and I walk the course a bit?"

Of course Josh would make sure that they knew my name!

"Yes, but just the front nine today."

"Thank you."

Josh led me out of the clubhouse, my tits swaying and jiggling like mad, the man still gazing at them. He was smirking. I was humiliated!

"Josh, I can't walk the course in heels."

"Take them off and leave them here, Mrs. Johnson, no one will take them."

I glared at him, slipped off the heels and put them near a bench outside the clubhouse. We walked down the side of the first fairway, to the second tee and then down the wooded left side of the second fairway. Suddenly Josh pulled me into the wooded side of the fairway. He turned me away from him and unclasped the back of the sundress.

"No Josh, don't!"

I heard him chuckle and the zipper went down. I tried to reach behind me to stop him and failed. He pulled the straps off my shoulders and the sundress fell around my waist, baring my tits. His hands were at the sundress again and pushed it down. It slid over my hips and just fell around my ankles.

"Damn it Josh!"

"Step out of it Mrs. Johnson."

Knowing that he could push me and I would anyway, I just lifted my feet, one after another and I was nude, totally bare ass naked along the second fairway, but perhaps fifteen feet into the trees. Josh chuckled again. He bent and picked up my dress and hung it on a branch. It wasn't in plain sight but it could be seen. Then he grabbed my right hand began walking, dragging me along with him. I was softly cursing him and he was laughing. He walked me away from my sundress, me nude while he was fully dressed.




The State Amateur



"Damn it Josh, I don't want to do this!"

"I don't think I care I what you want right now, Mrs. Johnson. Right now I just want you naked and away from any clothes."

"Damn it, we're not at my house, we're in public!"

"So?"

"What if someone sees me?"

"Then they'll see a naked middle aged slut, won't they, Mrs. Johnson?"

As pissed off and scared as Beth was right now, it was a turn on, even more so the further he made me walk away from her dress. And let me tell you, right now it was scary! Beth glanced back and couldn't see her dress at all. She didn't think that she could even find it and that scared her even more and aroused her even more. Although she was trying not to show that at all.

"I know that I promised no sex, Mrs. Johnson, but...."

Beth looked at Josh and shivered, partly from what he had just said but also that she was naked and didn't know for sure where her dress was.

"Let's see, why don't you get down on your hands and knees, Mrs. Johnson, let those fat tits dangle down and arch your back so that slut cunt of yours shows."

Beth got down on her hands and knees in the strip of trees, pushed her ass up so her ass cheeks parted and looked down her chest. Her tits were hanging down, nipples erect as always, one tit larger than the other and she could feel cool air on her cunt and asshole. She couldn't see Josh but then she felt something very warm and hard slip between her ass cheeks.

"I won't stick it in you Mrs. Johnson, I just want to rub it on you for a bit."

Beth moaned as she realized that he had taken his cock out and she couldn't see, but she certainly could feel it. She felt it rubbing on her skin, her bare skin and it felt good. She wanted it inside her but she was going to let Josh do what he wanted.

Josh rubbed his cock back and forth in her ass crack and she had to struggle to keep from trying to get it inside her cunt. She looked up and saw the fairway through the trees, felt her tits swaying back and forth and wished he would impale her and fuck her. But he just kept rubbing back and forth until finally....

"Close your eyes Mrs. Johnson and turn around and get on your knees."

Beth did and nothing happened.

"Open your mouth, slut!"

Eyes closed she did as she was told. All of a sudden a spurt of semen hit her on the bridge of her nose and splattered to either side and then a second, third and fourth spurt shot right into her open mouth. She gagged, she didn't like semen in her mouth. Josh grasped her head with one hand and held it still until he finished coming in her mouth.

"Now, since you are such a good slut, Mrs. Johnson, show it me and then swallow it."

Beth felt the semen trickling down either side of her nose, felt it on her eyelids and opened her mouth wider, showing Josh the load she just taken. Then she grimaced and swallowed it, gagging as she choked it down.

"Good girl."

Josh reached down just as she started to wipe off her eyelids.

"Don't wipe it off, Mrs. Johnson, I like to see my cum on your face."

Josh grasped her nipples and pulled up on them, making Beth gasp loudly. He kept pulling up and she struggled to her feet whimpering.

"Damn, Mrs. Johnson, your nipples are like pencil erasers!"

"Josh, let go of me, let go, please..."

"Aw, no, I don't think so. Such nice floppy tits and those nipples, damn."

He held onto one nipple with his thumb and forefinger, and began to walk back. Beth stumbled and gasped again, got her feet under her and walked along with him as he pulled her along by the nipple. It hurt some, most when he was pulling but not too bad if she kept up with him. Having him holding her nipple tight, pinching it and gently pulling on it was exciting, something Rob would never have done to her. Beth almost forgot that she was naked with his fingers on her nipple. Almost.

"What if my sundress isn't where you hung it?"

"Then I guess you'll be trotting to my car bare ass, won't you?"

"You can't expect me to run past the clubhouse naked!"

"You can either do that or just hide out here until dark and then walk home, Mrs. Johnson."

"Bastard!"

"Yes, I am, but you love it and you know it. Otherwise you would have fought more when I stripped you."

They walked along until they came to the place Beth's sundress was hung up and Josh pulled it down and tossed it to her.

"Put it on but don't use it to wipe off your face. You can keep my cum on it until you get home."

Beth and Josh walked to his car, she was feeling fairly nasty because all she had on was her sundress and heels. And Josh had stripped her and masturbated in her face and mouth.

Once back in the car and the way to Beth's home, Josh looked at her and smirked.

"I'd like to see your tits and cunt again, Mrs. Johnson, so why don't you take off the dress."

Beth sighed and undid and unzipped her sundress and then had to unfasten the seat belt. She pulled the top of the sundress down and slipped it over her hips and down to her ankles and off once again. She did the seatbelt once more and turned to face Josh, spreading her legs so her cunt was displayed to him.

"Absolutely fantastic, Mrs. Johnson, you have a lovely cunt."

She blushed, she didn't like that word much at all. But having it used to describe her vagina was arousing. Beth was actually finding that she was enjoying being under Josh's control. She was fearful of someone other than him seeing her naked, fearful of Rob finding out what she was doing, but aroused by all of it.

She didn't mind Josh seeing her naked, until she was told to spread her legs and show him her cunt, then she got embarrassed. Somewhat scared to get naked in a car driving on the street, scared when he stripped her alongside the second fairway, but all of it was arousing to her. The only thing she didn't want was for Rob to find out what she was doing. If he ever found out that she was stripping naked for Josh or, God forbid, that she let him cum on her face and in her mouth, she didn't how he would react. Probably not very well.

The drive home was uneventful, even though Beth was totally naked. Josh tried to make sure he hit every light so he could look at her cunt and tits and not have to worry about taking his eyes off the road. 

When he pulled into Beth's driveway, it was getting late but still light out.

"Go inside Mrs. Johnson, and I'll see you on Monday for a practice round."

Beth reached down for her sundress...

"No Mrs. Johnson, just like you are."

Beth looked at Josh, tensing up, looked out at the street and both sides of her yard....she bent over and picked up her purse and opened the car door. She took another quick look and stepped out, shutting the door.

Then Beth walked slowly to the side door, letting Josh have a good look at her bare ass the crack of her ass. She was nervous about being in her driveway naked but still aroused enough that she would do it.

Once inside she hurried upstairs to wash her face and brush her teeth. She didn't want Rob to find cum on her face or on her breath. And she couldn't help but think of what that damn wonderful caddy would think of doing to her next.