The Reluctant Performer, Parts 1-6 by Voyjer (Mild D/s, Humiliation, Voyeurism, Exhibitionism)


Part I

Bobby and I have been married for almost 23 years, (since we graduated from High School), and have enjoyed a monogamous relationship for most of that time. I'm 40 now, and decided to sit down and document our sexual adventures over the past five years.

Up until our "adventures," I'd only been sexual with Bobby, although I have been known to flirt once in a while! I'm a natural blond, now going slightly brown, 5' 9" tall, and Bobby's favorite aspect of my body is my 40" D chest....no augmentation here, thank you very much!

We're both in pretty good shape, and enjoy tennis and swimming as our hard exercise sports. As a matter of fact, it was after a day of swimming at the beach that our first "adventure" actually began, but more on that later.

I still enjoy wearing bikinis, and Bobby's always teased me about sunbathing in the nude, where someone might "catch" me and see all of me. I've always been rather reserved about showing off my body, but Bobby, over the years, seemed interested in providing him with voyeur-like circumstances. Years ago I fell asleep on our couch when he came over with a close friend of his. I was in my nightgown and a cotton robe, so nothing was "showing." They made a little noise coming in, and I (for whatever reason) pretended to still be asleep. Bobby came into the living room, while Skip went to use the bathroom. Bobby thought I was out (I am usually a heavy sleeper), and chuckled. He looked towards the hall where the bathroom was located and leaned over and kissed me lightly on the lips. I moved just a bit...enough so that he could see down the robe to the top of my breasts. He sneaked a look again towards the hall, then reached over and arranged the robe and top of the nightgown so that just a curve of my left (dark brown) aureole showed. Skip came into the room, and Bobby asked him to keep quiet, as I'd apparently fallen asleep on the couch.

Skip glanced over and immediately noticed the gap in my robe. Bobby said, "Well? You've always joked about seeing Kelly naked...now's your chance!" Skip stepped around the coffee table and I knew he could see what Bobby'd exposed. He caught his breath and I could see him getting aroused.

At the time I was half-humiliated (Bobby WANTED someone else to see me?) yet I also realized it excited me too! They left a few minutes later, and I went to the bedroom and worked off my frustration by myself. Bobby never talked about that incident, and I would guess he doesn't realize that I knew all about it at the time! Since then, however, he'd get more and more forward in his requests and probing me for ideas on how to spice up our sex life. I never realized where this would lead! My latest "performance" occurred last Saturday night. Bobby invited three other couples over to watch the College basketball playoffs (an annual event, which rotates between our homes). When we have guests over, I am no longer allowed to wear a bra, and must provide our guests every opportunity to see me...in whatever fashion pleases them and Bobby. (This is how far we've gone in our adventures! But I've found I really love the attention!)

We all know each other rather well, but Saturday night was a night of "firsts" for all of us. Bobby had me wear a button- front flannel shirt, and a pair of very loose-legged running shorts. Again, no bra, and only the skimpiest of bikini underpants. Once everybody arrived (one of our friends lost his wife a year ago, and is now remarried to a VERY young woman), Skip, (the newlywed), asked if he could help in the kitchen. This is an on-going joke between he and I, since I KNOW he'll look (remember the couch?) and seems to make excuses for every opportunity to have me touch his organ....by "accident." I said, "Sure, if Renee' doesn't mind?" (Renee' being his new wife) She said no problem, so off we went to the kitchen. As I walked in, I could see him rubbing himself to get it hard...another tactic that he likes to use just to show himself for me. I looked down and said, "Still up to your old tricks, eh? Isn't Renee' handling that for your now?"

Skip replied, somewhat cryptically, "Sure, but she also prefers to be in control...with you, I'M in control! Ha!" I just smiled and asked him to get it over with, so he turned away and continued to rub himself into a frenzy outside his pants. I'd already talked to Bobby, and he told me to be VERY bold, and maybe it would teach him a lesson! I agreed (I'd have never done this years ago), and waited till Skip turned around. It was HUGE, but hidden behind his pants. His eyes popped open when he realized I'd unbuttoned my shirt, with the inside of my cleavage very visible, with just the nipples holding the shirt closed. "Well? Didn't you want a better look? `Cause if you do, it's gonna cost you!"

Skip said, "Cost me? Name it! What would you like to charge for me to see all of you?" I said, "No, no! Not all of me...just my tits...that's what turns you on isn't it? Look! You're leaking already! Are you prepared to pay for your view?" He nodded, and said he agreed, but what was the price? I told him he'd learn that in a minute, but to go ahead and open my shirt. This still embarrassed me a bit, and I think it made him bolder, realizing I was blushing as I stepped closer...keeping my eyes on his member the entire time.

He reached out and uncovered my breasts with a quick intake of breath. By now my nipples were rock-hard! He asked if he could touch, and I said, "Yes...of course! But I get to touch too....agreed?" He simply nodded yes, and reached out and caressed me. I almost climaxed then and there. He realized my distress, and grinned an impish smile, then LICKED me! That wasn't in our bargain! So now it was MY turn! I told him, "Ok, Skip..You had what you wanted, now it's my turn, ok?" He readily agreed and stepped back, waiting to see how he'd have to "pay" for this privilege.

I buttoned my shirt (no more views!), then reached down and unzipped his pants. He gasped, but I told him, "Now, now! You got to see and touch me...even lick me, which wasn't in the deal! Now it's MY turn!" He got bolder and reached down to move his underwear down so it was out of my way. I guess he figured this would stall me. Not a chance! I reached down, licked my lips, and gripped him in my hand...he was hot, hard and leaking pre-cum....this was exactly what we'd hoped for! I then stepped past him, still holding his firm and hot rod, and said, "RENEE! Have you got a second? Come see what Skip showed me!" I could feel Skip start to shrink, but I wouldn't let go.

Renee' came in moments later with a questioning look on her face, until she realized I literally had her husband by the short-hairs! Her eyes got wide, and I said, "I just thought I'd teach Skip a little lesson about being careful about what one wishes for...he might get it!"

Imagine my surprise when Renee' stepped closer and told me, "You're RIGHT! He's been a bad boy! Why don't you go ahead and finish him so he can be humiliated in front of both of us?" I was taken aback, and she said, "Go on, you have my husband's dick in your hands. Let's see if you know how to use one!" By that time, Bobby had come to the kitchen with a grin about a mile wide! The other guests were coming in, and by now Skip probably wished he had climbed into the blender and turned it on!

I looked at Bobby, and he said, "Better do what Renee' wants, honey, it looks like she wants some revenge!" I looked at Renee', shrugged and said, "What, exactly do you mean by using it?" Renee' got a gleam in her eye, walked up and said, "I've been told you go braless on purpose. Every time I've been here I've seen glimpses of your tits. Maybe you'd better treat my husband and everyone else here to a view of these firm breasts of yours!" And at that point she reached out and tore my shirt off!

Skip immediately hardened, and before I realized what she was up to she'd pulled my shorts down, leaving me in my skimpy underwear and my aureoles fully exposed to all. I was beet red by now, but Phil started chanting, "Do it, Do it, Do it." To my surprise, the other wives just stood there and alternated looking at my nakedness and looking at Skip's member!

I looked at Bobby and he said, "Renee', what exactly should Kelly do now?" At that point I realized I'd been set up! They obviously had talked this over beforehand and now "I" was the object of their attention. Skip was just a somewhat interested bystander! Renee' said, "You exposed him, so maybe you better cover what you exposed! Put it in your mouth and suck him until he finishes. Don't stop, or else."

I glanced at Bobby, no help there, and looked at Skip. He had a look on his face that indicated he'd had no idea of this before. But I could feel him get harder in my hand. I shakily went to my knees and took him in....all the way in. He actually tasted good! I closed my eyes and proceeded to rock back and forth on my knees, taking him all the way, hoping it wouldn't take too long.

Just as he stiffened, his cum came flowing out and into my mouth. I backed up a little, and licked his rosy tip, nibbling just a bit and coaxing as much out of him as I could. I figured I'd enjoy this regardless of the others! Just as he finished, I sensed someone behind me. After I swallowed Skip's considerable load, I turned, and there was Phil! Renee' was stroking him, then told me that I now had to suck all the men. The women were undressing their husbands, and chatting together as if it were a tea party! I realized that Bobby and I had adventured to the point where even our friends looked at me as a common slut.

I just shrugged, since nobody seemed to be upset and proceeded to take each of these men in my mouth. Once they'd climaxed, they left the kitchen to go into the living room and watch the game! That left me on the kitchen floor, skimpy underwear, no shirt and wondering what to do! I needn't have worried. Renee' turned to the other two women and said, "Well, since Kelly has had the pleasure of sucking our husbands, don't you think she should give us some pleasure too?" Susan said, "What do you mean Renee'? I thought you and Bobby just wanted to make her uncomfortable and we agreed. You've done much more than that already! What's next?"

I was stunned. ALL of them knew about this, and had just waited for me to "get even" with Skip! Renee' turned to me and said, "Kelly, since you've been intimate with Skip in that lovely mouth of yours, I think we should go upstairs and finish this!" I wasn't sure what she meant, but we left the kitchen and bypassed the living room to get to the stairs. I was surprised, but Susan and Marta came too!

Renee' steered me into the master bedroom, and told me I might as well remove the panties. As I did so, I noticed Renee' getting a little flushed. Did I excite her? As I began to sit down on the bed, she turned to the other two girls, "Close the door, and let's have some fun!" She turned back towards me and said, "If you want this kept quiet, you'll do as you're told, understood?" I dumbly nodded yes, and she then told me to get into position.

I said, "What position?" She said, "On your back, knees raised and holding those melons of yours for inspection. Do it now!" Renee' was obviously experienced in domination, something Bobby and I had played with, but never knew how "get into it" very well.... So it looked as if I was about to have my first lesson! I lay back, but Renee' told me, "Lay with your legs open to US! WE want to see it all." I moved on the bed so that I was on my back, with my knees up and spread apart, holding my "melons" for them to see it all.

Susan remarked, "Ha! So you ARE a real blond after all!" Marta and Renee' nodded and mentioned how they'd wondered about that. Renee' said, "Susan, since you noticed it first, would you like to see more? Susan just said yes, and Renee' told me to let go of my tits, "and spread your pussy lips so we can see where Bobby sticks his dick." I was definitely red, and thought about refusing, when Renee' said, "Remember, we'll spread the stories about you holding Skip's dick in the kitchen to the point where YOU are the aggressor...so quit quibbling and spread `em for us."

I reached down and slowly opened my soft inner lips...finding that I was actually getting turned on, damn it...in front of women no less. Renee' wasn't slow to notice the moisture either, and told Marta, "See? She likes to show off...just like I suspected! Come on girls, let's examine Kelly and sate our curiosity!" At that point, Renee' leaned down and licked my right nipple very sensuously. I felt a hand cover my left and actually move down towards the vaginal opening, yet still feeling another hand's fingers beginning to caress my clitoris. I was, frankly, in heaven...and didn't care that it was being done by women. Susan leaned down and whispered, "Make me as excited as you are" and kissed me on the lips.

I decided to get active, and released my labia, thus enclosing that lovely hand down there, and reached up with my right hand to hold Renee' to my tit. (She likes it when I use that word...I always thought it was crass until I found out how it affected Renee' later!) And with my left held Susan to my lips. I ventured between my lips and into hers with the tip of my tongue. She met my tongue with hers, and I coaxed her into my mouth. As the tip came in, I began to nibble very gently on her tongue, while gently sucking more of her in.

Renee' told Marta to rub me while I kissed Susan...but not to let me climax. I was sooo close at that point.....and then everyone stepped back. I was panting, and my hips were moving on their own. I said, "Please finish me...please!" But Renee' had a different idea. She asked me if our neighbors had teenage children. I told her about the 20-year-old boy next door that usually cleans our pool and does the lawn when Bobby is out of town.

Renee' reached down and caressed my clit, and asked, "Why don't you call him right now? Let's see if he likes to hear you climax!" I shook my head no, and said, "No, Renee'! I have to see him all summer...how could I do this? Why are you making me do this?" Which caused her to rub a little quicker. Now my hips were jerking to her loving movements, so close, yet........not enough...not yet! She knew EXACTLY how far to go until I was panting again and begging for release. Renee' said, "I'll lick you myself if you get him on the phone, right now!" At that point I'd have done Anything for her just to get satisfaction! I quickly reached over, knocked the phone off the hook and pressed the speed dial button for Rick. He answered (of course, damn it!) on the second ring. "Hello?"

Renee' started licking me down there when she realized someone was on the other end. Marta and Susan just gasped, but crowded closer to watch Renee's activities on me. Neither of them had apparently ever witnessed oral female sex before! I didn't care at this point....I was so hot. I said, "Hi Rrrick...(stuttering), when are you scheduled to (starting to climax here) m-m-m-mmow my yard next?" He replied, "Well, I can come over tomorrow, but the game is on right now!" I said, "That's fine, Rick...I'll see you tomorrow then?" Renee' stopped and told me to tell him to wear something that turns women on....because I was turned on right then.

I hesitated, then said, "Rick...why don't you come over and wear those sexy shorts of yours tomorrow? Bobby's gone tomorrow and you can let this old woman fantasize? He chuckled, and said, "I never thought you looked, Mrs. Willetz! Do you?" I was mortified. But Renee' kept teasing me to the edge, and wouldn't release me until I'd done as told, so I said, "Of course I look, and it makes me very aroused, just like I am now!" At that point Renee' made me climax and I actually moaned aloud into the phone. Rick asked if I was ok, and Renee' took the phone just then and said, "Kelly is flat on her back after getting her pussy licked while she talked to you Rick. She plans on looking for your dick tomorrow and won't be happy until you play with yourself, and shoot your load while she watches. Will you do that for her tomorrow?"

Part II

On the way home from the beach, Bobby (my husband) asked me to take off my top. Since there wasn't much traffic, I figured it would be ok, so I did and sat there in our Buick Regal with sunroof totally exposed to anyone who cared to look.

I could tell it was turning Bobby on, and so I reached over and started stroking him through his trunks. He's just large enough so that when he's hard, the tip of his member sticks out the bottom of this particular pair of short trunks! I had packed our towels and beach gear into the trunk. He asked me, "Do you ever feel like letting others see your breasts or even between your legs?" I told him I'd fantasized about it before, as he well knew, but never really "did it" except around him, like now.

He looked at me (this after 18 years of marriage) and said, "I have too, so here goes!" and he grabbed my top and threw it out the sunroof! I was stuck! Nothing in the car to wear, and we were rapidly approaching our house! I knew we couldn't use the garage, since he'd been working on refinishing the hardwood doors in there and left no space for the car! I promptly told him to give me his shirt, and he whipped that out the sunroof as well! (It's MUCH easier for a man to go topless than an embarrassed female!)

He just started laughing and said that I better hurry inside when we got there, or Rick (our neighbor's son) might get an anatomy lesson at the age of 15 years! As we pulled into the drive, I saw what he meant! Rick was doing our front yard! I had about 45 feet of open walkway to get to the door, right next to where he was mowing! I only hoped he didn't hear us drive up! Bobby honked the horn as we stopped and waved at Rick. I could have shot him, and Rick too.

Rick obviously didn't realize my predicament, since he just waved and kept on working. I jumped out of the car, but Bobby was just as quick and held my left hand as we WALKED to the door. Since I measure a healthy 40" D cup on top, one hand isn't enough. I looked at Bobby, straightened up and marched to the door with my breasts bared for anyone who cared to look.

That sort of unnerved Bobby, who then fumbled and opened the door. I was so mad..... After we were inside, I said, "WHY? Why would you humiliate me like that?" He just grinned and pointed down to his trunks. They were tent-poled like I'd never seen! I giggled and took him by the hand and had sex with him on the couch! It was terrific!

A couple of weeks later, Bobby asked me if I'd like to do "it" again. I thought back about how it got him so excited, and nobody got hurt, so I said ok! He was like a little kid getting ready to go Disneyland! He said it would be real careful, and we'd go somewhere I wasn't known. We went to Westminster Mall (in Southern California) and I was dressed in a summer dress, no nylons, with bra and panties, of course.

As I started to get out of the car, he drew me to him in the front seat (a bench-type seat) and began kissing me like a High School senior! I relaxed and kissed back before I realized he'd undone my bra....just like a damned High School senior! He said, "Remember? You agreed!"

Knowing I'd keep my word, I wiggled out of the bra while worrying about someone seeing what we were doing. This dress is a scooped neck, but doesn't really show much UNLESS I bend over! That's why it needs a bra....and I was absent one certain bra! Bobby wanted my panties, but I insisted that the bra was all...or else I wasn't going in at all! He readily agreed, and we went into the mall.

He steered me directly to the shoe department, and told me to show off for the two young men working the department. It was about eight on a Saturday night, so we were the only ones in their department. One of the clerks was on his knees straightening a display stand and the other was on a short ladder adjusting the display at the top. I walked over, while Bobby stayed in the background and leaned down to ask the clerk on the floor a question. I KNEW the clerk on the ladder would, if he looked, see my breasts, nipples and all from his angle. All of a sudden I was moist between the legs. This WAS turning me on.... I glanced up and sure enough he wasn't interested in the color of my eyes! My nipples hardened, and they were quite obvious right through the light material of the dress.

As we left the two of them huddled together, and that's when Bobby told me that when I straightened up, the young man on the floor moved to where he was looking up my dress! I was stunned! What if I HADN'T worn those panties? Then I got to thinking, "What if I HADN'T worn those panties?" Repetitive, yes, but sometimes I am a little slow. I told Bobby to wait a second, and went to the women's rest room. I came out and gave him my panties. He told me to go back and let the clerk on the floor get a good and thorough view. I had other ideas, since I knew my hair down there was already getting moist.

I walked back into the department and they about fell over each other offering me help! Such courtesy! I sat down and asked for a couple pairs of shoes. When the clerk that had been on the floor sat down on the shoe stool, I noticed he lacked nothing but limpness! I thought he had a stick in his "middle" pocket! As I raised my leg to have him put the first shoe on, my skirt slid back up my thighs and I turned to ask the other clerk a question. (As if I didn't notice that they could see my hair AND a portion of my lips down there at that point!). They both were stuttering, but definitely getting an eyeful! As I went to put my foot down on the floor, I raised my leg and gave them both a full view of my entire mound, and I'm fairly positive that my labia was wet and parted for their enjoyment. I almost climaxed as I stood up, and excused myself, telling them I was late for an appointment.

Bobby and I went home and had sex like never before....that was when I realized I am a confirmed voyeur....and girls, do I love it.... So does Bobby! I just didn't know that we were setting a precedent that would encourage Bobby to edge further and further into adventures where I would perform on request....and do so willingly.

Part III

After we talked about the Mall visit, Bobby said he'd like to see me "show it all" to someone else. I thought about how much this "adventure" had turned me on, and agreed. Bobby said I should go shopping for clothing that would only be worn on one of our adventures, but clothing that would provide our "victims" with partial or complete viewing access to my breasts and between my legs.

So, I went to a local women's store and started buying push- up bras, thong underwear, widow corsets...the type that cup my breasts but don't hide a thing, and some other appropriate clothes that I was sure be approved by Bobby.

He apparently couldn't wait, because after he got home from work, he said, "Let's do it again tonight!" I agreed, and went to the bedroom to change. When I returned, his eyes were as big as boiled eggs.... My top was a low scoop, showing most of my cleavage. The corset simply supported my breasts, and allowed them to hang naturally, but I was somewhat turned on as well, which resulted in my nipples protruding rather obviously just below the level of the open scoop. Most of my aureoles were visible already.

I was wearing an older wrap-around skirt, with my new underwear, but had adjusted the waistband so that the slit was in the front, with only about three inches of overlap. This guaranteed that this skirt would open at the slightest breeze or whenever I was seated to show off my blond curls to anyone who chose to look.

We got into the car, which of course made my pussy hair visible. As I started to adjust the skirt, Bobby stopped me and told me to stay that way. I figured it was ok, so off we went.... right into a service station that still offers full service!

Bobby told me to put my left leg up on the transmission tunnel, knowing this would separate my legs and open me up to view when the windshield was being washed. To both of our surprise, the attendant was a young lady, about 20 years old, but extremely overweight. She came over and Bobby told her to fill it up, but please clean the windshield. She nodded, smiled and went to the pump to start filling the tank.

She walked over to the end of the Pump Island, retrieved the squeegee, and walked to Bobby's side of the car. He turned to me and shrugged as if to say, "Well, it was worth a try!" But that was when I realized she was looking at my side of the car rather intently. I was curious, so I smiled at her, but she wasn't looking at my face! I suddenly realized my legs were apart and she was getting the view intended for a young man! She didn't waste any more time on Bobby's side and came around the back of the car to my side. I noticed that as she started doing the windshield on my side that the top three buttons of HER blouse were undone "all of a sudden."

My window was open, so Bobby and I couldn't really say anything, but as she continued to clean the windshield, she rested her left hand on the doorframe. I was hot, flushed, and figured "why not?" and lay back, raised up a bit and opened my legs for her. She was rubbing the windshield furiously and continued to stare very directly at my display. I figured this was as far as it could go, when she said very nonchalantly, "Mind if my hand slips inside?"

She continued to do the windshield, but her hand had moved further inside. I looked at Bobby, he nodded, and I grazed the back of her hand with my fingernails, and ran my forefinger beneath her palm, which resulted in her gripping my finger. I pulled her hand in and down, down, down to my hair which was getting moist again. As soon as she saw her hand at the top of my slit, she shifted position, still looking through the windshield, and opened her blouse enough to show a rather practical bra. She began fingering the top of my slit, attempting to find my clitoris. I'm sure she felt she was risking "it all" by exposing just a little of her bra! Little did she know what was to come!

Just then, the manager came out of the office and she reflexively pulled back and began buttoning her blouse. I told Bobby I'd be right back and stepped out of the car. The manager might even have seen my wet curls for a second as I stepped out, but my mind was on giving this girl a good look!

I asked her where the restrooms were, and she took me to the employee's bathroom. Bobby had engaged the manager into a discussion of sports, so I knew we wouldn't be missed for a few minutes. As I walked into the bathroom, she looked at me like a little puppy. I told her to come in and help me! She immediately stepped inside and locked the door. As she turned, she said, "You're beautiful! I couldn't believe you let me see you down there! Then when you let me touch, I just about flooded my pants right then and there."

I said, "Well, I needed to be seen, and you seemed willing to be gentle, so why not? My husband wants me to show others, and frankly I like to see other people's reactions! Would you like another view without the windshield between us?"

She quickly nodded yes, and waited for me to make the first move. I promptly put my foot up on the toilet lid, which exposed me again, and ran my middle finger down my slit to the clitoris and slowly rubbed myself, while watching her. She was quite overweight, but I was curious too. I said, "Why don't you show me your breasts? We both saw your bra outside, and I think you intended to show off yourself, didn't you?" She actually blushed, and said, "I've NEVER done that before...show others my bra I mean...but you had me so turned on, that I wanted to share Something with you."

"Good" I said, "Then show me your breasts.... now!" She haltingly unbuttoned her blouse revealing a stark white bra that was rather large. I asked her "What size bra do you wear?" and she said, "I'm a 42 DD cup, but it's a bit too small and makes me bulge a bit...see?" She pointed to where she overflowed that substantial garment. I told her to get on with it.... all the time rubbing myself. I didn't realize I could get turned on by sharing with a woman.

She nodded somewhat meekly and I thrilled at the thought that I was actually telling another woman to perform for me. She slid her uniform top off, hung it on the hook on the back of the door, then undid her five-hook bra and turned to face me. Her skin was white alabaster, the veins in her breasts quite evident. Although she had a roll or two on her waist, her nipples were erect and sat atop a very spread aureole! Her aureole were HUGE, spread I guess, by her weight. They were light tan, and easily 3.5 inches in diameter! Her nipples were easily 1/2 inch in diameter and about 1/2 inch long!

She was red with embarrassment, and I told her to watch me. She shyly glanced at me, and I removed my finger and coated her left nipple with my juices. That got her attention! She gasped and I could tell she'd just climaxed right then and there. I told her to lick herself while I finished my own climax. She lifted that mammoth globe and licked her own nipple with her eyes closed. I brought more up to her nipple and she sucked my finger as if it were a man's penis. I climaxed then and she knew it. She opened her eyes and reached out and cupped my sex with her left hand.

I wiggled my hips so I could get her cupped hand wet with my moisture, and she put her hand to her lips and licked it off. I told her I had to go, reached out and took her bra and walked out of the bathroom. She called out to me to bring it back, and I responded with, "You got to have some of me, now I have some of you. Stay braless the rest of the day! You'll enjoy it, and it'll be easier to show others!"

As we left, she came out of the service bay (!) with half her shirt unbuttoned, waving to me as we pulled out into traffic. Bobby asked me what happened and stroked himself as I described her nipples for him.

He couldn't stand it and we went directly home and enjoyed ourselves in reliving my first female-to-female experience. I didn't realize that another woman might get aroused so easily, but I certainly found I enjoyed telling her what to do, particularly knowing she's as turned on as I was! Well, I guess I best go now, and think of another way to perform for my husband...we're going out this weekend and he's promised to make it a memorable time!

Part IV

Bobby questioned me at length after our visit to the service station about how I felt being seen and looking at another woman. It definitely was a turn-on for him! He hinted around setting up another woman-to-woman encounter, but I was still somewhat unsure of my own feelings to be of much help. It turned out Bobby wasn't going to waste any time!

Our kitchen window looked out across our next door neighbor's driveway and from one of its windows, you can see into their guest bedroom. Rick, our next door neighbor's son, had a visitor named Steve staying there for his Spring Break from college. On occasion, I'd noticed that I could actually see into the bedroom in the late afternoon, if the blinds weren't pulled shut.

That afternoon, I was loading our dishwasher, when I noticed something out of the corner of my eye.... It was Steve in a white bathrobe (they have a pool as well) and it was apparent he was just out of the shower or the pool, as his hair was wet. He was in front of the window reaching up to adjust something above the window. As I watched, I noticed his robe wasn't securely closed. Hmmm..... And as he stepped a little closer, I also saw he had nothing on underneath that robe!

He was apparently fixing or adjusting a picture above the window, and had stepped up on a footstool to reach it. As he stepped down, the robe parted giving me an excellent view of his manhood. He wasn't erect, and it certainly didn't compete with those X-rated magazines, but it was enough of an innocent view to get me aroused. I was wearing a half- top, braless of course, since Bobby insisted I not ever wear a bra at home anymore, and a pair of running shorts. I looked down and it was evident I was aroused somewhat, as my nipples poked out quite obviously as a result of my quickie view of Steve's body.

Bobby walked in, noticed my condition, smiled and asked what caused it. I nodded in Steve's direction, where we saw him sitting on the bedside, reading a magazine. Bobby stepped to the side, where he couldn't be seen from the window and told me to call Steve and see where I could lead.

I was getting turned on by the idea of having (sort of) forced the service station attendant into doing a few things, and here was another chance to do it, this time with a man! I quickly dialed next door, and as luck would have it, Steve picked up the phone in his room.

"Hi Steve...this is Kelly from next door?"

"Hi Kelly..did you want Rick's parents?" he replied. "No, I'm over here in the kitchen and noticed that you were reading a magazine. It isn't one of those dirty picture publications now is it?" I could see him glance out the window, see me and immediately thrust the magazine under the pillow! He stammered, "Uh, well, no, I mean, uh, well, yes, it is."

I asked him, "Did the pictures make you excited?" He nodded and I could tell he was humiliated! He said, "Yes ma'am, they did...but nobody was supposed to know...I didn't even know you could see in here. I'll keep the blinds closed so I don't bother you....I'm sorry."

I thought to myself, "Not if I have anything to say about it!" I told Steve, "No, dear, as a matter of fact, I noticed you're in a robe....you aren't naked underneath it are you, you nasty boy?"

"Yes ma'am, I am" he told me.

"Come to the window....and don't argue with me." He stood up and had belted the robe already as he came right up to his window. I said, "Open it right now so I can see if you really are naked." He said, "Uh, well, Ms. Kelly, I don't know......"

"Stop talking and strip. That's an order, and you'd do well to obey me right this minute." He looked stunned, then shrugged, and dropped that robe right there! And he WAS naked!

"I'm not that large, but here I am" he said. He was looking down towards the driveway, and I could see his member was flaccid. I said, "Stroke it for me and make it hard. I want to see how large it gets." He raised his eyes, looked directly at me and began to stroke with his right hand, while holding the phone in his left. "Like this?" I watched and could see he wasn't making much progress. "Look over here Steve...it looks like you could use some encouragement." And I lifted my blouse exposing my breasts for him. That did it! He got hard very quickly then!

"May I go now? This is embarrassing, Ms. Kelly." he said. I said, "No...you must keep on until I see you cum on the screen, so do it while I watch you." I could actually see him get red! He stroked faster, and I said, "Just think of putting that lovely prick of yours between my breasts and getting to cum on my chest...mmmmmm. Doesn't that sound good?"

His hips started to move, and just that quickly he ejaculated all over the screen, quite a load for such a small member! As he finished, he leaned down to pick up the robe. I said, "Oh no. No robe until I'm finished with you."

"What else did you wish me to do, Ms. Kelly? You've seen it all now, and it will be a while before I can do this again!" I asked him, "Have you ever tasted your own sperm before, Steve?" He shook his head no very vehemently. I said, "Then scoop some off your dick and lick it while I watch. It's not fair to expect a woman to do something you aren't willing to do yourself!"

He looked down, hesitated, rubbed his forefinger around on his crown, and lifted it to his lips. "No you don't.....put that finger IN your mouth, not on your lips!" He opened his mouth and sucked it clean....I could tell because of the different expressions on his face.

"Did you like your taste?" I asked him. He shook his head no, and said, "I didn't really care for it...."

"Then you need more. Scoop some more and do it while I watch you." He repeated and I noticed his member getting larger! "It looks like your dick likes the attention!" He was doubly embarrassed now, and I said, "Make it come again, but this time do it into your hand and lick it all up like a good little boy."

Steve started stroking furiously, but I had put my shirt back on. Bobby was peeking out of the corner of the window and stroking himself watching Steve perform for us. He dropped his shorts and walked behind me. Steve's eyes widened, and Bobby spoke into the phone, "Hi Steve, I'm naked from the waist down and while you watch my wife and jerk off, I'm gonna stick my dick into her from the rear. Would you like to see that?" Steve was jerking his head up and down so fast I was afraid he'd get a broken neck!

I glanced back at Bobby, but he had already moved my shorts to one side and in he slid....I was wet by now myself! I leaned over to give him better access and began breathing heavily as Bobby stroked me so well. Steve was watching it all, and began cumming again into his hand this time. "Since you like our performance, Steve, lick it all up while we watch you! Ungh!" Bobby had chosen just then to ram in hard making me gasp into the phone. Steve looked at me and was licking his hand like crazy.

"From now on, Steve, you are to call us when you wish to jerk off and do it for us. Is that understood?" He said yes, he understood, and after Bobby finished, we left the kitchen with Steve probably wondering if this encounter had been real or a dream!

By the way, we got quite a few calls from Steve over that week!

Part V

Bobby has always enjoyed watching (then helping!) me masturbate during our lovemaking. I always feel somewhat awkward, until I begin to get stimulated, then I sort of get lost in the activity and don't care what it takes to get that great feeling that comes with an orgasm.

Bobby had invited three of his friends over to watch a ball game that night, and (of course) made sure I was braless and had nothing on under my medium length skirt before they arrived. He had me wear a fairly conservative dark colored (plum) button front blouse, which sort of surprised me, knowing how he looks forward to having me flash for new visitors. We always arrange for our houseguests to see my breasts "by accident," and never acknowledge the fact that it actually happened! That also includes, depending on his mood, having my light blond curls between my legs getting exposed on occasion as well! It seems to always embarrass me when I think about it, and when I actually do it, but afterwards it is such a turn-on....Bobby likes that part!

They arrived and started a pool on the scores by quarter. At half time (I'd been reading in the other room), Bobby called out and asked me to get them some snacks. I didn't mind, since I figured he had something up his sleeve! I went into the kitchen, and heard them laughing in the other room. Bobby came into the kitchen and asked me to unbutton some of my blouse.... enough so that when I leaned over, they could see I was braless.

I smiled, and did so, realizing that this material was so sheer that I MIGHT show more than Bobby thought! As I walked into the room they all said thanks, and I went to each of them and leaned over to offer them some munchies. Joe immediately locked onto the view, and I'm almost positive he saw it all, including my nipples. He glanced at me, but I just looked back as if nothing were unusual.

As I moved the platter, I let my shoulder roll a bit, and sure enough, out came my breast! Joe wasn't the only one to notice this, and I said, "Oh no!" and acted real flustered, as I raised up and "put it in order" while all four of them watched. Joe, I guess feeling cocky (pun!), said, "Well, Bobby, is that on our snack list?"

The others sort of chuckled, while I (of course) acted embarrassed (not entirely an act at that point), and he replied, "I don't see why not....she did let you see it, so I suppose they should be seen from now on. Don't you guys agree?" They looked at me and hesitated. "Bobby, stop being silly! They know it was an accident, and besides, you wouldn't embarrass me like that!" I said.

Bobby got "that" look in his eye, and asked Joe, "Would you like to see her tits, Joe? She is built for viewing!" Joe just sort of stuttered, and I responded with "Well then, if that's what you think of me, Bobby, I don't care if you ARE kidding!" and stripped off my blouse right there as if I were mad at him...little did they really know! As I turned to let them see me, Bobby said, "Maybe that's what you wanted in the first place! Go ahead fellas....look real good. Kelly, I want you to get on your knees and parade your tits for them to see real close. Make them jiggle as you move, and let each of us get a REAL CLOSE look!" I knew what he wanted, as we'd discussed this type of scenario in the past. I hung my head as if ashamed, went to my knees and knee-walked to Joe first.

He was bulging at his zipper, and his eyes seemed a little glazed by now. As I moved past him, I pretended to lose my balance, and my breasts brushed his knees as I continued on to Mike. Mike was looking real uncomfortable, but I kept my head down and let him look a bit longer before moving over to the chair where Tom sat. Tom asked, "Are we allowed to touch, Bobby?" I shivered, more with anticipation than due to the temperature.

"No...just look ....for now." Bobby told Tom. He was the most aggressive of the three and leaned over so I'd know he was memorizing my breasts. I noticed a bit of a wet spot where his rather rigid member lay beneath his jeans. "It looks like your guests came and are still ...coming... Bobby!" I said.

Bobby looked at Tom, and Tom looked real embarrassed with this disclosure! Score one for me! Then Bobby said, "Well, if they can come, so can you!" I sat back on the carpet and, with a shaky voice said, "What do you mean, Bobby?" We had NOT talked about THIS beforehand! Bobby said, "Would you guys like to see how she wiggles when she orgasms?" All three said YES! Tom looked at me and slowly wet his lips.

"Keep your skirt down, but reach under and finger yourself while we watch. Don't stop until WE can hear your hand getting wet down there." Bobby instructed me. I closed my eyes, feeling VERY vulnerable and, keeping my mons covered by the skirt, began slipping a finger inside. As I began slipping it in and out, Joe said, "Bobby this may be going to far?" Bobby said, "It hasn't gone far enough...wait until you see her titties wiggle and jiggle when she starts her climax....the nipples get real hard and she moves much faster as it begins!"

Tom was rubbing himself as he watched me. I shifted my left leg, and knew he could see all the way up to my hand. I shifted my hand so he would see it all. I just didn't care at that point. I just wanted to get my first climax so I could leave and do a better job in private! Bobby noticed that Tom had a "better" view than the others, and walked over to me on the floor. He reached down while I was frigging myself and undid the buttons on the skirt, then removed it for all to see me completely naked!

"Now we ALL can see you. Lay on your back, Kelly....show us everything you're doing." I complied by lying back and spreading my legs. They moved so they could see between my legs and I used both hands to spread my lips down there for their enjoyment.

Tom broke first, and he began sucking my left nipple. Joe wasn't far behind and was on my right side. I looked and noticed Bobby's eyes getting glazed...he really was enjoying seeing me perform for all of them. About that time my hips began to grind, and I was close...very close to getting my first release. Mike had come to stand between my legs. I suddenly realized he had his pants open and was vigorously stroking his member. It wasn't outrageously large, but it WAS very red.....as was his face!

He asked Bobby, "Can I fuck her, Bobby? She needs a hard dick, right now!" Bobby said, "No, Mike, but you can certainly squirt on her anywhere it pleases you. She likes the feel of hot cum on her skin, don't you Kelly?" I could only shake my head yes, as I was in the midst of a wonderful release just then. Mike got down on his knees between my legs, brought his hot penis closer and all of a sudden started squirting his juice all over my hands! It WAS hot...it felt good.

I looked at him, as I reached out and coated my fingers in his cum. I then took three fingers and jammed them inside my vagina with him watching every move. His hips began bucking then, and he came a second time, almost as much as the first time! Even HE looked awestruck! "I've NEVER climaxed twice in a row so quickly, Kelly...do it again...let me see you put my juice inside."

I simply reached out and did it again, only this time I rubbed him first, then coated my fingers from his now-coated penis. It was so wet, so slippery. "Put your wet dick in her mouth" said Tom. "I want to see if she'll swallow it!"

Mike came up to my head, and placed that hot crown of his prick to my lips. I just parted my lips and sucked, sucked, sucked him in right down to his pelvis. Since he wasn't too huge, I could accommodate him handily, and played with his member with my tongue. He groaned, and actually had enough to spurt a little more juice into my mouth! It was delicious. As he sought to withdraw, I teased him by tickling his main vein under his prick as he slipped out.

Mike just lay back and closed his eyes, while his prick stood at half-mast for all to see. Just then I looked back to Joe and Tom. They were both exposed and rubbing themselves. Joe got the idea to straddle my leg, and Tom did the same with the other leg. Now they were both stroking themselves and pointing their dicks at my pussy.

I said, "Bobby, why don't you open me up for the boys? I'm sure they'd like their juice to settle inside, wouldn't you boys?" They both nodded yes, and rubbed a lot quicker. Bobby said, "I'm not here to do what YOU want....that's YOUR job! Get your own hands down there and encourage them. Rub their dicks, and make them come on you yourself. "

I remembered that I was to be submissive, and nodded my head like a good girl, and reached down to bring them both off. Joe couldn't wait, and climaxed all over my leg. He reached down and scooped some up with one finger and brought it to my lips. I sucked it like a dick. He liked it, I could tell. That's when I realized Tom had leaned over, and had his dick between my labia, but not up my vagina....

"Well, Tom, you're almost home, and I'm sure Bobby won't mind if you stick it in further; come on, do it...stick it in your slave's love hole....make me slicker inside with your cum...Don't cum until you're in all the way!" Bobby stepped up and told Tom, "Don't go any further Tom, just cum where you are. She's not allowed to be fucked by anyone but me for now." With a great deal of self-control, Tom kept out, but flooded me where he was with his jism. MMMMMM it made me so slippery there.....

By now, they had all released, and were now getting that post-release embarrassment that occurs in most group situations. As they stood up and began to get re-dressed, I stood up. "I'll go take my shower now, Bobby, if that's ok with you?" I asked. He said, "Yes, go get cleaned up, and I'll be up later."

They left about thirty minutes later, after getting assurances from Bobby that this wouldn't be the only time he had me perform for them!

Part VI

Bobby had gotten a little put out with me after letting his friend's watch me masturbate for them. He told me not to encourage them to fuck me...just perform and let them watch. I was a little irritated with him too, since it was HIS idea for me to show my body to his friends!

The next day, I decided to go out on my own, without Bobby there to criticize me, and have some fun with a stranger. I went down to the mall, and was shopping in one of the Department Stores, when I noticed a mousy-looking clerk looking at me from the purse department. I was wearing high heels, a moderate gray wool skirt, and a dark blue button- front cotton blouse. I chose not to wear underwear or a bra, and so had on a garter belt with "real" stockings! In other words, I was cruisin' for viewin'!

I turned, undid two buttons on my blouse, then walked over to his area in the store. Since it was a weekday and before lunch, there were very few people in the entire store, and I had this area all to myself! He saw me head for the glass counter across from where he was standing and hesitantly came over to help.

"May I help you, ma'am?" he asked. "Yes, I'd like to see the Donna Karon bag in a navy?" I replied. "I'm only filling in for the regular person, and I don't know the products in this section. Could you point out the one you wish to see?" he said. "Sure...let me see....hmmm" I made it appear as if I were contemplating my choices, and slowly leaned over to look closer in the glass case. It just so "happened" that my blouse opened quite well, thank you, and knew he could see my nipples from where he was standing. I glanced through the case and saw him surreptitiously try to readjust himself in his pants when he thought I couldn't see what he was doing.

I stayed there for a minute, then straightened up, pointed at the case, and said, "I've changed my mind.... as usual! I'd like to see the flesh tone instead." He blushed furiously, as I'm sure he thought I'd spoken unintentionally, and said, "Uh, sure, uh which one of them?" (There were four in the case...but I really wanted to see if he had the guts to show me his own "flesh toned bone"!)

I was still looking down at the case and pointed out two of the bags, "This one and that one over there. Thanks." As he got the bags out of the display case, I said, "Is it very stiff?" He jerked his head and looked at me, but I was innocently feeling the leather of the bag. "No...this is nice and soft. Do you like the looks of the one I'm holding?" I asked him. "Yes ma'am...it looks nice." he replied, but he really didn't know much about the bags, and I could tell he was VERY interested in looking again, so I indulged his curiosity.

I leaned over and let him get another good look at my 40-D chest, and said, "Do you see any you think might feel as soft as the one I just looked at?" He surprised me and said, "I can see two right now that I would bet are even softer!" I didn't straighten up, but looked right at him, and saw him openly looking down my blouse.

"Why you pervert!" I exclaimed. "Were you looking at my nipples?" I demanded. That took his self-confidence away! He sputtered, "Oh no! No No! NO! I just meant, I mean, I was talking about a purse...not your, uh...."

"Not my tits, you mean? You little worm! I can't believe you spend your time embarrassing customers by staring at them when they are vulnerable. I need to report this right away!" and I turned as if to search for a member of management.

"Oh please...don't report this...I am so ashamed. Please, it will get me fired, and I need this job!" he begged. That's when I got an idea based upon my activities last night. "What are you willing to do to keep me from going upstairs and reporting you?" I asked him.... knowing full well what I had in mind!

"I can give you up to a twenty percent discount on any item in this area...I'll use my employee discount!" was his response. "Not nearly good enough. I can see that tiny dick of yours down there. It got hard didn't it? The sight of an innocent woman shopping got you all hot and bothered didn't it?" I demanded. He blushed six shades of red, then meekly said, "Yes ma'am, I did get hard. Your figure is lovely and breasts cause me to get so turned on. I am so sorry, but yes, the sight of your braless chest made me hard."

"Step back from the counter," I told him. He did so, and as he stepped back I undid the rest of my buttons after looking around to assure that we were really alone in this part of the store. "I want to see it, then. Show me how much you're affected when you see these," and I opened my blouse for him to see my pale-pink tipped nipples! As usual they were rock hard, and his eyes were glued to my nakedness. I looked down and saw his pants stiffen. I said, "Enough of the view. Now take it out and let me see your pathetic little dick."

He unzipped his pants, reached in, pushed his boxers down under his scrotum and pulled it all out for my inspection. He was only about 5" fully erect, but there was liquid at his tip already. "Stroke it while I watch, you little jerk. Make it squirt on the floor." He immediately started stroking himself, and moaned a little when he saw me slowly raising the hem of my skirt! I said, "I want to see that juice come out of you soon. Make it happen and be quick about it, since I still need to finish shopping."

He couldn't believe it! He started rubbing himself with his right hand, using his fingers back and forth, faster and faster. Just as my skirt was about to reveal my light blonde hair, he climaxed and ended up shooting all over the glass case side! It was dripping everywhere! I chuckled, dropped my skirt back down before he had a chance to see me there, and said "Too bad! If you had waited, I would have let you squirt into that warm slit nestled under my blonde hair! Oh well, since you lack control, I guess I'll let you off the hook and leave." With that, I buttoned my blouse, winked at him and turned and left him in one hell of a mess!

By the time I got home, I was super horny! I went inside, and went directly to our bedroom. I took off the skirt and lay back on our king-size bed. I left the shoes on, since they made me feel like a performer in one of the X-rated movies, unbuttoned my blouse for the second time that day, and proceeded to stroke myself silly. I climaxed immediately, but it didn't quench my fire. I reached over to Bobby's side of the bed and removed the vibrator he keeps there and began using it on myself. It filled me up and made me spread my knees obscenely so that I could use it to touch inside right where I like it.

I didn't hear the front door open, but I did hear Bobby say, "I'll get us two beers. The spare bathroom's toilet is broken, go ahead in my room and use the master bathroom." I debated on getting covered, then decided to have some more fun! I lay back, with the vibrator half-in my silken slit and pretended to be asleep, with my legs wide open. I had my eyes slitted so I could sort of see, and was surprised when Dave walked in! He always jokes with me, flirting outrageously, but had never tried to make any move on me.

He walked in as if to go to our bathroom, and stopped dead in his tracks when he saw me "asleep" with my legs spread and my blouse open. He glanced over his shoulder as if to see where Bobby was, then whispered, "Kelly? Are you awake?" I didn't move.

He stepped closer to the bed and gave me a most thorough going-over with his eyes! Just as he was reaching over to touch my right breast, Bobby said, "Find it ok?" and Dave said back, "Yes...just a second, I was looking at one of your figurines (we have a collection of Loving Care statuettes in our room). Be right out!"

It was hard to keep from laughing! The only "figurine" he was interested in was ME! I then chose that moment to slip over on to my side and bring my knees together. I frowned, as if still in sleep, reached down and started stroking myself with the vibrator, as if I wasn't really awake. I moaned a little then let my eyelids flutter. He saw I was "awakening" and darted into the bathroom, shutting the door.

I yawned loudly (for his benefit), and pulled the comforter over me and lay back as if I were asleep again. He came out, and Bobby was standing in the bedroom doorway. "Oh! Looks like Kelly's taking a nap!" Bobby said. "I didn't want to wake her up" Dave replied, "So I just sneaked into the bathroom." He didn't know that Bobby loves to show me off, but this time Bobby genuinely didn't know a thing about it! "Well, let's go drink that beer, and we'll go meet the guys in a few minutes down at the club," Bobby said, as they left the bedroom.

Well, getting seen by two men in one day wasn't too bad for doing it on my own. I just can't wait until Bobby gets back so I can share my two adventures with him! He told me last night that I needed to try and be submissive more often, and I imagine my bout with the clerk will make him laugh!

I DO wonder what Bobby meant the other day, though, when he said I ought to take obedience lessons... but that will have to wait for another day!

Voyjer brings it to you once more!