I had started my second semester at college. I was 19 and since my swimming days were over for the next three years I had been letting all my body hair grow back. It was just about all grown back. I moved off campus to a small apartment. So this is a story about the first time I was shaved by someone else.

It was 4am when ducks landing on the pond woke me from my shallow sleep. I had made it to bed around midnight after a very long day college was going to be hard. I was awake now and the first few rays of the morning sun were coming from the horizon. I walked out onto the balcony of my apartment to catch a breath of morning air. I didn’t think anyone else would likely be up and about at that time of morning, so I didn’t bother to put on my sweats. As I stood there in my total nakedness, I saw the ducks that stirred me from my slumber. There was always something about the morning that caused my manhood to become aroused. As I stood there looking at the beginning of a new day I could feel my cock starting to become more erect. It had been three weeks since my high school girlfriend and I had ended our relationship so I felt a strong need to take care of my stiffening dick, I started stroking my rod and it continued to harden into its thick and full length. I didn’t think I was anything but average but the ex-girlfriend had always told my I was very well hung. I decided to take my hard on inside and finish my business in hand as I did not want to shoot a load off the balcony. I barely made it to the bathroom when streams of hot thick cum started shooting from the head. After stroking the erectness from my cock I new I had to shower and get ready for what would be another long day in class, Wednesdays were always long and filled with unforeseen problems. Little did I know what problems would be added to my usual Wednesday drama, from my morning breath of air in the nude.

Wednesday was another difficult day with many problems, I was finally home. As I stood at my apartment door I found an envelope taped to the door from the leasing office. I had an uneasy feeling as I opened the envelope and read the short letter. We have had a few complaints about you and your stereo and would like to discuss this matter with you please call and schedule a time with Susan. It was 5pm and the office closes at 6pm so I hurried inside a called the office. Susan answered the phone; I referred to her note and asked if 10am Friday would be soon enough, since it was my day off. Ten Friday morning will be fine but please be prompt, she said in a very sultry voice. I remembered Susan very well built she was tall with a body like a fashion model, shoulder length brown hair, and a nice set of tits, I would guess 38 or 40 C cup maybe larger and she was at least 30 years old give or take a year. She knew she was a hot looking gal and wore the clothes to prove it. Just thinking about her would make me hard, but I knew I was out of here league.

Thursday was a much better day at class but stopping by the club on the way home with some friends from class made me late. I made my way to the bathroom to relieve the pressure of my hard cock against my tight jeans. Thinking about the wonderful lap dance one of the co-eds had given me and my appointment with Susan was almost more than my jeans could handle, twenty or thirty long slow strokes of my rod sent me over the top and my load was gone. I got out of my clothes and into a hot shower, the warmth of the water running over me was quite relaxing. I toweled off picked up the clothes tossed them in the laundry basket and headed for bed, once again time to climb into a lonely bed around midnight.

Friday morning started early as the ducks returned almost it seemed landing on my balcony, out of bed I climbed again not bothering to put anything on. I sled the sliding door open which caused the two that landed to fly off to the pond below. It would be another beautiful morning but I decided to head in and get my day started. I slid on a pair of running shorts, shoes and a tank top and went out for a run on the trail around the complex. I was starting my second lap when I caught up with Julie a girl I had seen and talked with several times on the trail and in the laundry room. She had just begun her warm up as I passed she told me she would most likely see me at the laundry since it was Friday and she didn’t want to ask me to slow my pace. I finished my laps never running across Julie again and when back to my apartment to shower and grab some breakfast. It was going on 8:30 so I got my stuff ready and set out for the laundry room. To my surprise no one was there. I put the first load in and went back up to straighten up it had been almost a week since I had done any cleaning in the apartment. After doing some much needed dish washing and cleaning I glanced at the clock and realized I needed to put the laundry in the dryer. So back to the laundry room I went only to bump into Julie. She had already moved my stuff into the dryer. I thanked her and she asked why I had started Friday out so early. I told her about my notice and appointment with Susan, she told me she had received a notice but was offered a nice bonus to resign her lease.

Julie was an attractive woman in her late 20’s, she was all of 5’5’, black below the shoulder hair, and beautiful blue eyes, and she had an athletic build 35-22-34 or close to it. She could make the fire engine red tankini look very nice even with the black shorts as a bottom cover up.

It was getting close to 10 and I still had another load of laundry to do. I asked Julie if she would mind taking care of it for me as I needed to meet with Susan. She agreed to take care of getting it started when she had finished hers. I was off to the office to learn what I had done wrong, even though I had an idea. When I arrived Susan was on the phone and motioned for me to enter her office and take a seat. She was dressed to show off her figure, wearing a black blouse, unbuttoned so one could get a very nice look at her breasts, a short black skirt that with a slight bend exposed her thigh high hose and for good measure 4 inch heels. She could tell I was interested as the bulge in my shorts had gotten larger just looking at her. To add to the pressure she took a seat on her desk as she finished her phone conversation. As she positioned herself on her desk and crossed her legs, I could see above her stocking tops she was wearing a very small thong or nothing at all, my hope was for nothing. She then told me as she hung up the phone I had been spotted early Wednesday morning in a manor of undress that most of the residents of the apartments would not appreciate, she didn’t have a problem with it but the manager of the complex did. She was told that she needed to address the issue and if a suitable agreement was not reached she was to have me evicted using the public indecency rules of the lease as cause. She then proceeded to move off her desk and walk to the door of her office, I offered an apology and told her it would not happen again even though that morning it had. As she walked by me on the way to the door I could not see any lines of any kind coming from under her tight black skirt.

She seemed to be thinking about my apology as she slowly pushed the door closed, I had one or two other things in mind she finally replied, taking a seat in an overstuffed leather chair by the door. What would that be I asked? Susan then said I can see by shorts that you like what you see and I don’t think anyone has taken your girlfriends place so I was thinking that you could stay in your apartment if you take real good care of a need I have… and with that she slowly spread her legs enough to expose her almost totally shaved pussy to me. She the told me her kitty needed a very good licking. I thought I was going to explode but I walked over to Susan, picked her up and placed her back on her desk, I removed her skirt, she was shaven except for what would now be called a landing strip. I slowly started to kiss each side of the strip of hair slowly making my way closer to the top of her slit. I could see that she was already moist so I started to separate her pussy lips with my tongue. She moaned with delight as I started to lick her harder and faster.

I moved up to her bump and found it standing proudly begging to get attention. As I started to lick and suck it her hips started bucking with the movement of my tongue and her moaning became deeper, her juices were flowing hot and heavy. She was so wet and open I could slide three of my fingers into her and as I did I told her I wanted to shove my shaft into her, but she told me to keep it in my shorts. With her reply I bent back down and brought her to a climax more quickly that she wanted. As I felt her cum soak my face and felt the last of her full body spasms I got to my feet grabbed a few tissues to wipe my face and left her lying on the desk, I was heading for the office restroom to relieve the deep throbing feeling deep in my balls and cock. I made it to the men’s room and dropped my shorts to the floor. I was fully erect and throbbing. I was very angry about not being able to unload into Susan’s wet steamy pussy, I started stroking myself when I heard the door open and then lock it was Susan back in her skirt. She could see the anger in my face and said “I thought I would find you hear”, she moved quickly to the stool and took me into her mouth, her tongue circling my head, she moved slowly down the shaft licking all the way to my balls. I had to fight my cocks need to explode as she moved her lips around my head and started to suck. She slowly moved me deeper into her mouth sucking and licking. After several trips up and down my shaft she removed me from her mouth and jacked me with her hand. “My you have a large piece of meat, don’t you? Thick and long, longer than most I’ve seen. I want to see if I can swallow more than ten inches” and with that Susan slid me back into her mouth and worked very hard to slide her lips to the base of my cock. I was fucking her face and loving it. I moved my right hand under her hair to the back of her head and helped her move up and down on my rock hard cock. My left hand found its way into her blouse and to a hard right nipple which I started to pinch and rub. I felt Susan totally swallowing my cock, it was buried deep into her throat and she would make long strokes swallowing its length each time.
I was ready to explode and she knew it to. I started spewing large hot streams of seamen into her throat which she happily swallowed but she took me from her mouth and milked the last of my load onto her bare tits that had become almost completely exposed. Her blouse had fallen completely open and all that was left was her black lace shelf bra. My cum glistened on her beautiful breasts. I was at the point of collapse but asked if I still had an apartment to live in? Susan didn’t miss a beat and replied that further talks might be needed. She checked her watch and told me she was late for an 11 o’clock appointment, and she would be in contact. I watched her wipe my cum from her breasts almost taunting me. She straitened herself and went toward the door. As she unlocked the door and went on her way, I went to the sink to clean up a little and think about what had just happened.

Rachel was staring down ward at the floor, through the fake window looking into the movie set thinking, “This is where I will be revealing myself as well as my private parts for people ‘strangers…’ to look at. Fondling another woman and being fondled by another woman are experiences I have never really thought about, and now my god I will be doing both in front of a group, maybe hundreds of people looking on and bidding as if I were a car, or a house, or a piece of meat on the butchers block up for grabs.” A shudder raced through her as Starr walked around the corner with some papers in her hand.

“Hey Rachel you look really worried, well if you didn’t you probably wouldn’t be here.” Starr comforted and started massaging her shoulders as she stepped behind Rachel and then consoled, “Just think Rachel you will be doing what you want to do with me and getting paid for it.”

“I’m so scared I’m shaking.” She held up her trembling hand as proof.

“I remember this part of the wait.” Starr warmly acknowledged and gave a tender kiss to Rachel’s ear and then admitted, “At every little bump or clank I was ready to dash for the door as if my life depended on it,” and started combing her hair with her fingers then assured, “The clients are going to want to see some uncertainty in your actions hear some hesitations in your voice, just remember it is okay to have a good time and get paid for it! I survived it and I still look good!”

“Yea you do. You don’t look like a whore you are beautiful. I don’t want to look like a whore.” She firmly pointed out adding, “I’ve seen some of the street walkers, and they look so hard.”

“That’s because they live a hard life, work with Leon and you won’t. I was young like you when my parents split and I didn’t want to stay at home. That’s when I met Leo, now that is far behind me, and now I have my own home with all the trimmings, a car, a boyfriend, and I am still working with Leon. You’ll do fine.” Starr consoled as she continued running her fingers through Rachel’s hair.

“Oh Starr tell me about one of your bad ones, I know it hasn’t all been milk and honey.” Rachel asked as she continued to stare at the bed and chair in the set through the window.

“It was my last contract and I picked the wrong one of the top ten bidders. I call her the ‘dildo diaper lady,’ ole Leon fixed her though; she has a flag next to her name now. That means the couple must list every little thing they want to do and what they expect to have done on the contract, in the black and white…! On… paper!”

“I see you are still a little tweaked by it, tell me a about it please!” She urged Rachel’s mood was starting to warm up.

“Hell I had to potty in diapers like an infant and wait for her to change me. It was weeks before I was allowed to go to the bathroom like an adult and then only a few times, and weeks between the times that she would pleasure me. I would mess in my diapers and she would change me. No! Hell no! I couldn’t tell her either I had to wait for her to stick her finger through the elastic leggings of the rubber pants or down my back. Then she would act surprise and say ‘oh…!’ the baby is wet or ‘oh…!’ the baby went poop!” Starr had wrinkles between her eyes and her face looked almost angry as she recalled the events for Rachel.
Rachel laughed out loud then Starr joined in. They sat on the couch in the staged set. “Keep going Starr!” Rachel prodded and put her hand in Starr’s.

“So all day and night for weeks at a time I had to where the diapers, rubber pants, and a strap on dildo, with sweats on over them, as I performed my duties. No bra just the very loose fitting sweatshirt and pants. I looked like a pile of dirty laundry walking around the house and I had to pull them up all the time; they were so loose they would slip over the rubber pants and hang on the dildo. I would have to seduce her if she came into the room, or if I ran into her doing house work. Some times not often she would take the strap on off me and put it on and poke me through the diapers and French kiss me, and kiss my tits eventually she would pull the diapers down just enough to slip that thing into me and mount me from behind with my legs closed, and slowly work it back and forth inside me. She never hurt me with it, and sometimes she would get me to climax, but only sometimes.”

Starr stretched and went on, “When I messed in the diapers she would clean me with a hot washcloth, and wash her hands then sometimes not often she would finger me. Then put fresh diapers and a clean pair of rubber pants on me then hand me the strap on, and watch as I put it on. She wanted me to do it just like she did poke her genitals through her clothes, and then I would pull her pants down just enough to enter her from behind. We would have sex for hours and some times taking turns. Stopping only long enough for her to potty and then we might start again, or she would order me to finish the house work or fix something to eat.”

Starr took a long drink of water and started telling her story, “I think she made the dildo her self, I’ve never seen anything like it for sell. It was thin and shaped like a corkscrew with stiff but flexible wires coated with rubber and on the end of each wire a hook shaped node and was faced outward, so when it entered it would pull my labia in, and on top it had hoops that would grip at my clitoris and they felt really good but strange. Those pointy balls it was tipped with felt really strange inside me. It looked like a weird bottle scrubber. The only time I was nude was in the bath but I still had that dildo on, because sometimes she would climb on and do it in the tub. I had to wear it night and day cause she quite often wanted a quickie and I had to be ready to deliver at the wink of her eye.”

“It is still fresh in my memory because this is as bad as it can get and not break the rules. The first time I soiled my diapers it was my second day, and I was roused from her kissing and fingering me and I needed to go, but in stead of letting me up she climbed on top of me and rode that thing for quite a while. It was just too weird I had to do both pretty bad and couldn’t go just lying in bed, even with her bouncing on top of me, I thought my bladder was going to burst. I made coffee and breakfast, when we got up, she just sat in the nook reading a book while I cooked and set the table. I kept bumping into things with that dildo. I tell you it had to look funny me dressed in only an apron and diapers and that dildo getting caught in the cupboard handles. I remember needing to go so bad it hurt, I was trying to will her out of the kitchen so I could go, but no. We sat together eating and drinking coffee and talking. It was very difficult to talk and not reveal that I was under so much pressure. Any way I am sure she knew.”

Starr gave a short loud laugh and went on, “The pressure in both my butt and bladder was so intense I had trouble clearing the table. It was when I put my hands in the warm water I lost the fight. I could feel the pee start to trickle no mater how hard I squeezed it just kept leaking out, and I had to shit really… really bad, I remember feeling the tip of that turd poking out. I squeezed those muscles so tightly I couldn’t move I just stood there with my hands in the water making grunting noises as I strained to keep it in. She heard me and walked up to me she reached around my waist and rubbed my belly kissed me on the neck and said, ‘just let it slip out you’ll feel much better.’ I can still feel my stomach cave in and my knees buckle as I grunted convulsively. I felt that turd slide out and it mooshing against my cheeks as it pressed into the tight diaper and when I started to pee, again I gushed. I could feel the diaper and pants sagging from the weight as I filled them. I heard her sighing as I grunted. She made me finish washing the dishes before she changed me.”

“That sounds gross.” Rachel gasped out and then asked, “Did she at least do a good job of cleaning you?”

“Oh yes she had to. The clients are not allowed to harm or cause the need for medical attention. I could feel my piss weeping through the leggings as I walked to the changing room. Any way she got so hot, her panties were totally soaked. We had sex all over the house that day she must have had a dozen orgasms. We walked from room to room with me behind her keeping that dildo inside her. We rolled around on all the floors, on all the beds and couches. When ever she was ready to cum, she ordered me to, ‘hold that dildo tight!’ as she put it, then climb on top, and then take short staccatoed strokes until she orgasmed. She really got wet when she came, my whole belly would be soaked, and then she would lay on me for a long time resting.”

“What was her husband like?” Rachel eagerly pried.

Just then, Leon walked in and announced, “The server is down, so there will be a short delay. How are the two of you doing?” he asked.

“Just fine. Starr is telling me some of her war stories.” Rachel was noticeably relaxed as she talked Leon.

“What the diaper lady?” Leon sneered adding, “She isn’t going to bid this time I’ve cut her off for this set of bids.”

“Yes. How did you know?” Rachel asked.

“She tells that one the most, then there is the one where she got knocked up the first time.” He said, smiled and then left.

“Come tell me a little about him.” Rachel coaxed asking for more, “What turned his screw?”

“He liked to stuff that big dick of his down his wife’s throat. I think making her gag was a real turn-on for him. He would grab fistfuls of hair and make her suck it for a while, then tease her gag reflex and when she wrenched he would pull her head down and shove it in at the same time. Her arms would flail about as he stuffed her nose into his curly hairs with that cock down her throat. Take it out and start again. He would say, ‘Lick my balls this time bitch,’ and in he shoved that long fat cock. He made me watch all the time you could see her straining to lick his balls. He would pull it out, she would dry heave, cough a few times, and he would start it all over till he was ready to ‘shoot his load’ as he put it. I never saw her barf, but she sure dry heaved and coughed a lot. He would cum in her mouth or inside me what ever made his fancy that day. He would tell her to ‘swallow it bitch,’ she would fake it and make me swallow it a little at a time after he left.”

“That sounds perfectly horrid Starr!” Rachel said as her face twisted with an ugly grimace.

“Oh it wasn’t so bad after I got use to the routine.” Starr admitted and explained, “When I first started I almost lost a different contract cause I couldn’t deep throat the guy. You would be wise to learn how before the end of the first month.”

“Tell me how.” Rachel eagerly pried.

“When you feel the gag just slip it in fast.” Starr answered.

“That’s all.” Rachel groaned.

“No you have to get use to it before it gets better.” Starr said with a soft giggle.

“That isn’t magic I can do that.” Rachel said with determination and pressed farther, “We have time tell me some more please!”

“I’m sure you can.” Starr retorted and then continued with her story, “He was rarely there. Of eighteen months, he might have been there for six months. When he was, he was nasty towards her, but nice to me. He wasn’t much of a lover, but it was a nice break from that dildo. He would order her to take my diapers off when he wanted to use me and tell her to make sure I was clean. Once he walked in and ‘ordered!’ her to bathe me saying, ‘Clean her up good! I want her fresh!’ He rarely lasted more than ten minutes, but he wasn’t rough like he was with her, so it felt okay. I came close to cumming a few times with him, but didn’t because he would ejaculate too soon. When he was through, he would order her to, ‘finish her off,’ as he put it. She would enter me with that strange feeling dildo with those hook shaped things gripping my labia and those hoops stretching my clitoris. She never went in deep just pass my lips and worked it in and out with her thumb massaging my clitoris. I would cum really fast not because she was good, though she was, but because there was a long time in between orgasms so I was ready. Some times, he would watch and other times he wouldn’t. She wouldn’t even let me pee before putting the diaper back on. Sometimes they would be cloth diapers other times they were the disposable ones. Shit! I can feel them sagging now and that clammy wetness.”

Starr fidgeted in her seat adjusted her pants and panties then went on, “I was really glad she didn’t make me wash them, I think that was a secret thrill for her. She had that look on her face when she came from the laundry room. I don’t think she played in it, but she did get a thrill from cleaning me up, she was so hot afterward, and maybe washing the diapers. Ready girl here comes ole Leon and he is wearing a smile. Its on.”

“Here I want you to wear these blue panties and the two piece body suit.” Leon ordered as he handed the package Rachel and assured, “They’re clean they are brand new. If you want while you can still have some privacy you can use the changing room there,” pointing at a single door.

My name is Yu. I’m a 30-year-old Chinese girl and work as an editor in a big publishing house in the Southern Chinese city Guangzhou which has a population of 12 million people. The job is okay and also the salary is not bad but it’s not enough for my expensive hobby: travelling. I want to travel to America, Europe and also Africa. So some months ago I began to look if I could find a second job I could do in the evenings to earn more money.

When I went out in the evening to meet some friends in a pub I saw by accident an anouncement at the door of a bar: “We are looking for some waitresses. You should be pretty with a good figure and not be shy. We offer a very good salary.”

I have an university degree and so working as a waitress couldn’t be called a dream of mine but on the other hand it’s not easy to find another office job for the evenings and I also wanted to do something different from sitting at a desk what I already did the whole day. So I just opened the door and went into that bar. Inside there was a very big room with a lot of corners and small partition walls. It looked cozy. The light was quite dark and first I had to get used to it to recognize more. I went to the counter to ask for the manager and I was very shocked when I saw that the two girls behind the counter were topless! There breasts were totally naked and they only wore a very short mini skirt. In this moment three other girls with trays with glasses came to the counter. They were also topless. Now I understood why the had written they paid a very good salary: The waitresses there had to be topless at work. I stood there and was too shocked to say or to do anything. Of course I wanted to leave immediately but then one of the girls behind the counter asked me. “Do you look for a job?” I just nodded and said: “But I think this is not what I’m looking for.” The girl answered: “You should think about it. The salary here is really very good and the working conditions are okay too. As a waitress you can easily get more than 10,000 Yuan a month.”

10,000 Yuan, that are about 1,200 US Dollars. It’s more than double what I get for my editor job. But of course working in such a bar and especially being topless in front of strangers was unthinkable for me. So I said thank you and left the bar.

But the whole evening and the next day I thought again and again about the really high salary I could earn there and that could help me to fulfill my travel dreams. I must say that I’m really proud of my body: My figure is very good. I’m 170 cm (what’s quite tall for a Chinese girl) and my weight is 54 kg. I have really big breasts (36 C). Among my female friends I’m the one with the biggest breasts. So I thought there is really no reason to feel embarrassed of my body. But of course I also thought it would be unthinkable for me as a girl with a good social standard and a high education level to work topless in public. I thought again and again and finally I decided to give it a try.

I’m a very consequential person and when I have decided something I really do it. So in the evening I went to that bar again. I must confess that my heart was beating heavily when I stood in front of the door and that I really started to think it over again. But then I opened the door and went in.

This time I saw at least 10 waitresses in the bar. All of them were topless and their breasts were of different sizes. I felt a strange feeling in my stomach but I went to the counter where the same girl as in the evening before smiled at me. I told her I would like to talk to the manager because I was interested in a job.
The girl made a phone call and told me to wait a moment. I used the time to look around the bar. In the meantime my eyes had got used to the dark light. I saw that there were about 30 round tables with half-round sofas. Most tables were occupied by guests. At some tables there sat single men, at others there were 2 or 3 men and at one table even a couple (a man with his wife or girlfriend). About one third of the guests looked Chinese and about two thirds were foreigners. I saw Japanese, Koreans and also Westerners (Americans, Europeans). At most tables there were sitting one or two topless waitresses beside the guests. At those tables where the guests were sitting alone the waitresses were just on the way to or from the bar to bring new drinks.

Suddenly a male voice said to me: “Hello, you are interested in a job?” It was the manager. He was a man in his fourties with elegant clothes and a quite sympathic face. He was from Taiwan as I heard later. He asked me to follow him to his office.

In his office he let me sit down on a chair and sat himself on another chair at the other side of a small table. He asked me for my name and age, what I did in the daytime and for my reason to look for a job at his bar. I answered everything. Then he explained to me what I had to know about the job:
“As you have seen the waitresses in this bar have to be topless. That might let you feel embaressed at the beginning but you will soon get used to it. The salary will help you with this. I pay 5,000 Yuan as a monthly salary but with the tip you get from the guests you can at least double it. You have to work 6 nights a week from 7 PM to 1 AM. One night a week you are free and it always changes on which day of the week you have your night off. What you have to do is this: When a guest or a group of guests comes the head waitress – I will introduce her to you later – will send usually 1 or 2 of you to accompany them to a table. From that time on you are that guests’ personal waitresses. You give them the menu, take the orders and pick up the drinks at the counter for them. Of course you should try to get invited to have a drink with them. When they have got their drinks you sit beside them and talk with them. That’s all. I guess you will have some more questions.”

I asked: “What will happen if the guests try to touch me?” The mangager answered: “It depends on you if you allow that. But of course the nicer you are to the guests the more tip you can expect from them later. Sometimes they give a lot and it’s all your’s. In any case be polite to the guests if they try to do something you don’t like. We don’t want to have angry and unsatisfied guests. If you really don’t go well on with a guest ask the head waitress to get replaced by another girl. And this is important: Only touching is allowed. No real sex inside the bar! Or the authorities may close the bar. You can take of your skirt and be totally nude if you like. That’s no problem. But no more activities than touching. It is your business if you make any agreement or appointment with a guest to do something else after you have finished your work at 1 AM. That has nothing to do with the bar anymore.”

When I listened to him I thought he must be crazy to think that I would take of my skirt to be totally nude or that I would want to have sex with any of the guests. But I had already decided to work there at least for a short time to try. So I answered: “I understand. When should I start working?” The manager looked at me and answered: “I think you will understand that at first I want to see your breasts to be able to decide if I can let you work here. So would you please take off your dress and bra?”

I had already expected something like that and so I wasn’t surprised about that question. I stood off, stripped my dress and unclasped my bra. I really felt very embarassed when I took my bra off while he was looking at my breasts. I felt my nipples become erected. He looked at my nude breasts for one long minute and said then: “You really look fantastic. Very big and beautiful tits. Of course you will get the job.”
I said thank you to him and took my bra to put it on again. But he said: “Wait! Don’t put it on again. Can you start working today? Immediately?” I felt taken by surprise because I had not expected to start immediately. I had hoped to have some time to think about everything. But it went faster than I had thought.

The manager called for the head waitress and told her to prepare me. I followed her holding my dress in front of me to cover my breasts to a cloakroom where the street clothes of the waitresses were hanging. The head waitress was 2 or 3 years younger than me. Her name was Ming. She was topless like the other girls and had small nice formed breasts with long and dark brown nipples. Ming gave me one of the very small skirts that all of the waitresses wore and told me to put it on. I wanted to take the skirt above my slip but she said: “Stop! You don’t want to put that skirt over your slip, want you? Of course you can’t wear anything under the skirt.” I started to protest but she interrupted me: “Don’t be silly. No girl wears anything under the skirt. It would look ridiculous.So take your slip off.” Hesitating I took my slip off while she was staring at my pussy. I have a very thick bush of 6 or 7 cm long black pussy hair that was standing in every direction. Ming said: “You have so much hair! It would be a pity to hide such a nice bush under a slip. Now put the skirt on.”

The skirt was just a very small piece of fabric that was hold by an elastic band. It looked more like a very broad belt than a skirt. It was much too small for me because I have a tall body. I saw that some of my pussy hair sticked out in the bottom below the skirt. I told Ming that the skirt was much too small for me and that I couldn’t wear it. But she said: “Of course you can. Let me help you.” She pulled the skirt some centimeters down. Now there was no hair sticking out in the bottom anymore but now a strip of 2 cm of my pussy hair was outside above the skirt and the long hairs were hanging over the skirt’s rim. Ming was very enthusiastic: “That looks great! Absolutely sexy.” I said: “I need to shave the hair there so that it can’t be seen anymore.” but Ming answered: “No! You won’t shave! Let it ike this. It looks very sexy. There are some other waitresses that also have so much pussy hair as you and wear their skirts like that. Be sure you will get extra tips from the guests when you look like that.”
I protested again but finally gave up because she insisted on me wearing it like that.

When we left the cloakroom and entered the bar I felt embarrassed like never before in my life. I had the feeling as if everybody was only looking at me: at my nude tits and at my 2 cm strip of pussy hair that was outside of my skirt. At this moment the bar door opened and 2 Western men came in. Ming called another waitress from a corner next to the cloakroom (some waitresses were sitting and waiting there) and told her and me: “Those are your guests.”

The other waitress, her name was Li, told me to follow her. We went to the two men who were waiting at the entrance. Both men were staring at my tits which are really big for a Chinese girl. I nearly fainted and had to pull myself together. Li put one man’s hand and gave me a sign to take the other man’s hand. Then she went with her guest to a table in the back and I followed her with the other man. Can you imagine how I felt? I have an university degree as a master of Economics, can speak three languages, have a good office job and now I was walking nearly totally in the nude beside a man who was wearing all of his clothes!

I grew up on a farm, only with brothers. This was no big deal, because we have the whole place to play on and to explore. When we started to attend school, we go to the hostel and there was lots of friends to be around with. As I got older, I experience a gab in my relationship with the girls. Although the girls in my class was very fond of me, I don’t know how to relate and blushed very easily when they start flirting – even when we were in the lower grades. To worsen the situation, I was in a car accident that keeps me in pain and out of circulation for the last years of my school career. Luckily, during my last year the pain started to subside and I could start walking more easily.

I grew up in the 60’s when the mini was introduced and enjoyed the sight of all the tights and panty-covered asses that was at display, especially when the wind was blowing, or the girls climbed stairs. Not to mention when they get on their bicycles or when they played sports like tennis or net-ball! There was one particular girl in our class with perfect legs – or as someone has conveyed his gratitude: “if I have legs like that, I shall constantly walk on my hands”. Her dress was one of the two that was the shortest in the class and the hemline just-just passed the rules. Her motto was: “when I sit down, I shall do it in such a way that the hem of my dress moved as high as possible up against my legs.” She was very successful in doing this and on top of it, she was very careless when crossing her legs. Another habit of her was to sat astray over the chair and in that way, her hem moved further up her legs while sitting down, even so far that sometimes, you could see the top-end of her panty. She was so successful with this, that one of the young woman teachers keeps telling her: “Hazel. close your legs!” I have never heard that complaint from one of the male teachers! The teacher that gave her so grieve because of her leg-showing, was self guilty in “showing-it-all-the-way”, even the horizontal top of the V between her legs.

But here my knowledge of a woman’s body stopped. Those days any exposure of nudeness in pictures (or in public) was a taboo. The first time that I saw a woman’s titties, was when I was 12 or 13, and I have always wondered how a pussy looks like. My first eye contact with one, was during my second last school year and it was by accident. After the vehicle accident, I lived during the week with an old lady that gave lodging to school children in the lower grades and it was here that I saw my first pussy. One evening I came home well after sunset and on my way to my room, I passed the window where the oldest girls live. The curtains was not closed properly and because I walked very slow, it was easy for me to look inside their room. On one of the beds facing the window, sat three of them in their nighties and pantyless busy with their toe nails. What a sight! They were in the beginning stage of their development and above their slits was only fluffy hair.

Just the next week, late one evening, I was once again on my way to my room when I walked pass the old lady’s window and I stop in my tracks. She was busy undressing and had just lifted her petticoat over her hips. To my delight, she was facing the window! Next she unhook her bra and her massive sloppy tits were exposed. I never imagined that a woman’s nipples can be so big and dark! Next her panty came down to revealed her huge bush of black curls. At that time my cock was already in my hand and I was pumping like mad. Soon my white milk was flying everywhere. She puts on her nighties and went to bed. This has arouse me a lot and I was thinking of ways that I could see more. This was not easy because I make to much noise if I left my room.

But something else happened as a result of this and together with those exposed bodies that I has seen, starts voyeurism in me. My room was separate from the other boys and I have the privilege to study in my room while they have to go to the dining room. It was summer and I studied without a shirt when I was overcome by lust. I removed my pants and underpants. Totally naked and with closed eyes, I started to play with myself until I blew my load in the air. What I haven’t noticed, was that the lady who helps the old lady in the house, was on her way and her path took her past my window. When I opened my eyes after the pleasure has gave it last enjoyment, I could not see her, but when I turned my head to get of the bed, I saw her body from her shoulder downwards in the mirror, standing without any movement. In a rush I put on my pants and she started to walk again. Me made eye contact when she came into view and her expression told me that she has thoroughly enjoyed it, but she was unaware that I have noticed her. This has leaded so a lot of similar events and on more than one occasion, I saw her push her dress between her legs and squeeze her tights together, without realising she is masturbating with me.

After school I went to varsity and then the “gab” in my relations with girls become even more frustrating. After about 3 years there, we were a couple of friends than did most every thing together and have a lot of fun, all on a platonic lever. This change one particular Saturday. Together with other mutual friends, we enjoyed a day of fun in the sun and around the swimming pool. None of us was very fond of to much booze, mainly because all the mess that people make when the could not control themselves. Thus nothing happened that we can blame on “I didn’t know what I was doing…” or “I was not myself…”

As far as I can remember, the two-piece was introduced those days, but only the “wild” girls wear it and none in our group was “wild”. Because I have lost a couple years do to the accident, I make the most of it when I got a change to play. This leave me exhausted at the end of the day. On our way home, I dozed off and my head landed on the breast of the girl sit next to me. At first I don’t realized what has happened, but the stage between there and not there, I felt for the first time the softness of a girls titties. The enjoyment were more than my shyness and I kept my head there, pretending to be asleep.

Although we were “dull” by some of the measurements of my fellow students, we have more fun than what they had experienced with their lots of booze, and without the headache the next morning. This doesn’t kept us to be willing slaves of some of the fashion trends. As it was the fashion of the day, all the girls wear mini’s, regardless if they have the legs for it or not. This resulted in a lot of growings between men’s legs because if you sat at the right angle, there will always be the opportunity to look between a girls legs. The dresses were just to short to keep such a view closed. Then there were those more daring girls that wear see-through panties! It was before the days that women shave their pubic hair. For me who was not accustomed to it, it was exciting to watch all the display of legs and the periodically display of a darker patch.

This has made me extremely horny and I threw a lot of self-helped parties, all by myself, or so I have thought. I still can remember as an adolescent, how afraid I was the first time I saw cum blowing out of my cock! Anyway, as a student, I came and go from the outside room where I lodged. One of the daughter of this couple was about 4 years my junior. A regular friend of her, was an attractive and sexy girl, but cheeky. Because of my lack of confidence, she made me nervous and I stay out of her way.

Then out of nowhere, she started to be friendly with me. This made me even more nervous and when I discovered the reason for this change, I wanted to run away, but after a while I starting to enjoyed it. One evening I was walking naked in my room with my cock as stiff as it can be. When erected, my cock is 8” and rather thick, with the head 1½” long. My balls are also above average. Each nut is 2” long. Without me knowing it, she had come to fetch some clothes at the clothes-line and saw me. Her cheekiness was her way to hide her lack of confidence with men and this was the first time she saw a naked man, left alone an erect cock! This leaded to many exposure from my side and voyeurism from her. If I only knew back than that a hard cock can makes a woman’s juices flow!

I pretend not to know, but move the mirror in such a way that I could lay on my bed…busy studying of course!…and watch her without being caught doing it. Needless to say, during such a time my cock was a constant flag-pole pointing to the ceiling and was often leaking pre-cum. Unfortunately they moved out of town before more could happened, except for the last time she played a peeping-tom. Because of the anticipation of her last visit, I have played and touch my cock a lot, bring me a couple of times to the edge. With her watching longer as normal, the excitement was to much and my nuts gave in under the pressure, releasing their grip. I was pumping out all my waiting in white steams without touching my hard cock or my empting balls. I climaxed more powerfully as normal when hearing her gasped for breath.

Time to come back to that first-time-snoozing-on-boobs-girl. In our group, this girl’s dresses were the shortest. She also has the habit when she was seated, to remove any folds from her dress by lifting it a couple of inches before pulling it straight and let it down again. This gave everybody in front of her, a perfect view of her legs up as far as her hips. As time goes by, she allowed me more privileges. She was the first to allow me… I must rather say, with whom I have enough courage to do it…to slip my hand underneath her bra. The sensation to felt for the first time a hard nipple brushing over my palm, was out of this world. My favourite however, was to slide my open hand between her titties.

Why? I don’t know, except that during the first couple of times, my eggs decided on their own to gave my cream permission to rush to the top of my shaft and exploded out of my one-eye-mushroom, to make a complete mess of the front of my pants. How do you explained to a girl that was just as uninformed as you, what has just happened? She haven’t yet seen a full grown cock!

Months after my hands was familiar enough with the soft roundings of her full twin peaks (I later discovered that she was a 36C), with the pebble hard nipples in the middle, and with the warmness of her tights, my hand travelled without resistance deeper in between her legs. She has not open her legs to gave my fingers access to her delicacy, nether has she pressed it together. Although, when my hand needed more space so that my fingers could slip into her juice filled slit, she moved her legs sideways. Neither have I knew that wetness was a direct result of an aroused woman, or what the purpose of a clit was. One of our favourites was when our group went to the country to enjoy the fresh air, to walk close together, my fingers buried from behind inside her treasure, caressing the sides and made her nectar dripping on my hand.

After a very long, long time, she started to slipped her hand into my pants and the first time she touched a cock, was also the first time a grownup woman touched my dick. It took quiet a while for her before she started to explore my hardon. It would happened rather sooner than later...my cock was not used to be touched by a woman and have never being able to get accustomed to this way of caring. It was a shock for her when I download my excitement because of her attention to my coupling-rod and nuts.

When she moved into a flat on her own, our lovemaking became more intense and for the first time I was able to strip her naked. She returned the favour and as a first for both of us, she saw a man squirted out his delight when there have been taking care of his tools. Because I’ve waited so long, I pumped out a lot of cum. This also became a regular until finally, I was able to lower my lions between the open legs of a woman. I was surprise with what ease my pricker slipped into the access tunnel of her playground. What took me by total surprise and with such an overwhelming joy that I nearly blow my load just there and then, was the unexpected warmness inside her. She stopped me when only an inch more than my head was inside. Even this was very disappointing, I will never forget that absolute sensation when that juicy warmness engulfed a part of my brains.

Milton is a coworker of mine. His appearance could be best described as that of a young Les Nessman, a character from the TV show “WKRP In Cincinnati”. Like Les, Milton wears little bowties, glasses, and is generally nerdy. He is in his mid-thirties and quiet but very intelligent…sort of a milquetoast. Over the past year he and I have become friends. However, I had no idea how highly Milton regarded me until very recently.

One day at work, Milton was getting ready to go to lunch. In walked one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen. She looked to be in her late-twenties with long dark hair, an incredible body and a sweet smile. This beautiful lady walked straight up to Milton and asked if he was ready to go. They left hand in hand, but before they did Milton introduced the lady as his wife Maureen. He had mentioned her before but I had never met nor had seen any photos of her. She could have easily been a supermodel or centerfold. Maureen looked alot like “Wonder Woman”, or rather Lynda Carter, the actress who played her on TV. Tall, tan, and quite voluptuous with a perfect 36D-24-34 body. All natural…standing 5’10” and weighing about 130. Made me wonder how Milton ever snagged such a fox. Milton informed me that she was attending the local university pursuing a Master’s Degree in Marketing and that they had many similar interests and tastes in music, movies, and travel.

Over the next few days, Maureen became our topic of conversation at work. Milton said that she had not stopped talking about me since we met and also that she suggested we all get together socially. That sounded like a good idea to me, so that Friday night we went to dinner then a club. Maureen explained that Milton didn’t really like to dance and asked if I would mind dancing with her instead while Milton sipped his drink at the bar. I agreed and we both spent alot of time on the dance floor. Maureen wore a low cut blouse with no bra. Her full breasts swayed to the beat of the music. Every man in the club had his eye on her. No one knew she was married to Milton, rather they thought she was with me. I later found out that Milton was a bit of a wallflower and Maureen had come up with the idea of going out dancing since I was coming along. If I didn’t know better, I would have thought that I was taking Maureen out on a date. Anything to help a friend…that is my motto. She had a great set of legs and I later found out she hadn’t worn panties. My hard-on rubbed against her when we danced and she had to have felt it.

The three of us had lunch a few times over the course of the next couple of weeks. I learned that they had been trying to conceive but could not. Milton had been diagnosed with having a low sperm count and a very low sex drive. Maureen, on the other hand, had a very high sex drive. One day at the office, my phone rang and it was Maureen on the line. She asked me to lunch that next day and I readily accepted. I figured that Milton would be joining us but he did not. At the restaurant, Maureen dropped a bombshell on me. She told me that she and Milton had been talking and that they had a proposition for me. Milton was afraid to talk to me about this himself so that is why Maureen showed up to meet me for lunch. It seems they had been talking a long time about the possibility of Maureen taking on a lover, and they had decided on me. Maureen told me she loved her husband deeply but he did not satisfy her sexually and that she wanted to be fulfilled. They had been married a little over two years and wanted to stay together but her husband wanted her to be happy so he suggested she get a boyfriend on the side. Since Milton and I knew each other well and there was a mutual attraction between Maureen and me, I was the perfect choice. While she was explaining the situation, her right foot had slipped out of her shoe and she began rubbing my stiffening crotch with her pantyhose-covered toes. Smiling seductively, she asked what I thought about helping out a couple of friends.

Having thought about it for a moment, I asked how this would all come about and if it would be a one-time thing. She replied that if things went well we could start seeing each other regularly and had set it up so we would get together at her house the next Friday evening. After we enjoyed a meal, we would have each other for dessert. Then she dropped another bombshell. Milton wanted to watch Maureen and I have sex. My head was reeling. I went from being friends with these two people to being asked to service the wife while her husband watched. To say I was surprised was an understatement. I hadn’t seen this coming but eagerly agreed. She went on to say that they had never done anything like this before and she had always been faithful to Milton but that since it was with his blessing she didn’t consider it adultery. Maureen wanted me to know exactly what I was getting into, so she also mentioned that they had not yet decided if they wanted me to use contraception. Wearing a rubber to fuck this incredibly hot woman was no problem, even though I prefer riding bareback. She said they would decide and I would find out when we all got together. That would give me even more to look forward to. The fact that I could wind up impregnating this beautiful lady made my cock even harder. Maureen and Milton had agreed to raise the child should she get pregnant from our encounter. I went back to work and Milton smiled at me the rest of the afternoon.

Let me tell you a little about myself. I stand 6’1” and weigh about 256 with a bit of a beer gut. My cock is average-sized, slightly less than 6 inches long, but very thick around in circumference. It also curves upward. I guess you could say I am an ordinary average guy, not some stud with a huge root like you read about in so many stories. If I could, I would have sex 3-4 times a day. Also, I tend to cum a lot, which has not diminished over the years even though now I am pushing 40. The thought of fucking the incredibly gorgeous Maureen while her cuckold hubby watched made my dick as hard as a rock.

The evening of our get-together had finally arrived. My coworker met me at the door. There were a few surprises that night, the first of which was Milton showing me his new video recorder. He had purchased it specifically for our escapades and wanted to be able to relive Maureen’s pleasurable evening (and future ones) for many years to come. Milton wore the same outfit he had on at work that day, bowtie and all, and had a shit-eating grin plastered on his face. Maureen came downstairs and was wearing a dress that clung to her and showed every curve along with high heels. She looked even more ravishing than the other times I had seen her. No bra or panties, just her sexy body underneath her dress.

We all sat down to dinner and had a wonderful meal. Maureen outdid herself and showed she had culinary talent as well. They offered me a drink but I politely declined, explaining that I wanted all my senses unencumbered for the fun and games that were to follow. We all went up to the bedroom and Milton sat in a corner chair, video recorder in hand. Maureen French-kissed me deeply as my hands roamed over her sexy body. Suddenly, she stopped and whispered in my ear that they had decided it would be best for me not to wear a condom but that it was her fertile time of the month so she might get pregnant. I assured her that I would pull out before I ejaculated and that I was honored to be allowed to fuck her unprotected. With that, she grabbed my cock through my pants and asked if I would be ok with having her tell me how she wanted me to make love to her, since it was our first time and that way she could let me know what she likes. I responded by kissing her passionately while nodding my head yes.

Her perfectly manicured hands began to undress me as I sat on the bed. Soon, I was naked as a jaybird as my hard cock proudly stood at attention. Maureen smiled warmly as she removed her dress, letting it fall to the floor, then took off her shoes. Her body was exquisite. She had an all-over tan which accentuated her shapely legs and her breasts were full but not saggy. A hard nipple with an areola the size of a fifty-cent piece topped each magnificent mound of all-natural flesh. A small patch of dark hair was visible between her legs. The only thing that adorned her sexy body was the bright pink polish on her toenails. For a lingering moment, I drank in her beauty as she slowly turned around to give me the total view. Her heart-shaped ass was the finishing touch to the hottest woman I had ever seen, let alone was about to fuck. Luckily, Milton was capturing all of this on video as I was sure I would want to keep a copy also.

Maureen sat on the bed next to me and began nuzzling my neck while rubbing her hands all over my chest and back. Her soft caresses and kisses made me even hornier. Here I was about to fuck the hell out of my friend and coworker’s gorgeous wife while he was not only watching but filming it. Does life get any better??? By this time, Milton had his puny cock in one hand and the camera in the other. Just as Maureen had described, it was thin and a little shorter than mine. I guess seeing his wife with another man boosted his low sex drive as he seemed quite aroused. Maureen and I French-kissed deeply and she smelled so good. Next, she laid back on the bed and spread her legs out wide. Her pussy glistened with moisture and her meaty lips revealed a very large clitoris. She instructed me to eat her out and make her cunt happy.

Didn’t have to tell me twice!!! My head slid between her thighs and I began gently licking her honey hole. My fingers rubbed her inner walls as my tongue circled her folds. She began squirming and moaned as I worked on her wet pussy. Her breathing quickened as I picked up the pace. My index and middle fingers pushed on her g-spot area as my ring finger stroked her asshole. I could tell she was getting close. She bit her lip and told me how good it felt as she began cumming. Her tangy juices bathed my tongue as I licked her clit while massaging her nether regions with my fingers. I continued to roughly massage her g-spot while running my ring finger over her rosebud. She tensed up and her sopping wet cunt tightened around my fingers. Using my other hand, I spread her clitoral hood so I could keep licking her engorged love organ. Maureen began shaking and convulsing then babbled incoherently as I took her all the way through her orgasm. Her legs locked around my head as she moaned that she was cumming and for me not to stop till she was through. After what seemed like an eternity, Maureen’s amazing body went limp as her orgasm concluded. We were both tired from our first activity but there was more to come.

After resting a few minutes, Maureen rubbed my hard cock with her foot. The sight of her pretty painted toes on my dick made me seem even harder, if that is possible. Precum was dripping from my cockhead as she used her foot to rub it all over my cock, paying particular attention to the blood-engorged, mushroom-shaped head, which was a deep shade of purple…almost a crimson red from my being so turned on. I had shared with Maureen that I loved a woman with sexy legs and pretty feet so she made sure she had a pedicure before our date. In one swift motion, she kneeled between my legs as I sat up on the bed. Her beautiful hair brushed against my abdomen as she began sucking my cock. A couple of minutes passed when she looked at me lovingly and told me how good my cock tasted. She made a point of taking my entire cock into her mouth down to the balls and swallowing hard when she was at the base. As she slowly moved up my hard dick, she sucked in hard with her pretty mouth. It would only be a short time before I would be shooting my load so I told her I was getting ready to cum. Her tongue began licking my wet cock as she tickled my balls. Gazing into my eyes, she told me it was time for us to become one as lovers and that she wanted me inside her.

Getting on all fours, she raised her bubble butt up in the air. Juices flowed from her cunt, which was cherry-red. I couldn’t resist and tongued her pussy and anus for a couple of minutes. She had the most beautiful genital region I had ever seen. Looking over her shoulder, she whispered for me to fuck her good. Glancing over at Milton, I noticed he had already shot a meager load of cum on his pants. Apparently, being a cuckold was going to be a huge turn on for the nerdy fellow. He zoomed in with the camera as I prepared to penetrate his lovely wife. Rubbing the head up and down her juicy slit, she moaned and wiggled her butt in anticipation. Grabbing the base with my hand while steadying her with the other, I inserted the head into her opening. Since I am quite thick, I wanted to make sure she was able to get accustomed to my size. I pushed into her all the way as I felt the intense heat of her slick cunt.

My hands moved to her waist as I began plowing into her, first slowly, then gradually increasing speed. Her large breasts swung wildly as did her long dark hair. As I stood at the edge of the bed, fucking this absolutely beautiful creature, her husband watched intently. I had died down somewhat with wanting to cum but could tell I wouldn’t be able to hold out for long. In only a few minutes, I could feel Maureen’s cunt contract around my cock as she had another intense orgasm. Turns out she wanted it doggy style so her clit could have a rest. The sugar walls of my temptress enveloped me as I pounded her into submission. My cock seemed to grow even longer and harder as I fucked Maureen’s brains out. Pumping her all the way through her latest orgasm, I was surprised when she told me to pull out. Obliging her, I removed my cock from her crevice, wet with her secretions.

Maureen then laid back on the bed with her feet apart and spread her legs wide yet again. She hoarsely told me to fuck her and make her cum from her clit this time. Milton had shot another load since I last looked over at him. I thought perhaps he should dress differently when we all get together in the future. His pants were a mess and his hand sticky from his semen as he delighted in my pleasuring his hot wife. Very briefly, I wondered why he couldn’t take care of her. I suppose some men can only get off from watching instead of actually participating.

Taking an ankle in each hand, I started to mount Milton’s sexy wife. But first, I took time to suck on her toes, one at a time. She had the most beautiful legs and feet I ever saw on a woman. Very respectfully, Maureen told me to stop and fuck her. Yes, maam, I know how to take an order!!! Lovingly I gazed into her eyes as I squeezed her beautiful breasts. Pushing her legs up and apart, I reached underneath her and placed a pillow under her ass. Lifting her up, I braced her heels on my shoulders as I plunged my cock into her tight, wet pussy…balls deep with one stroke. She groaned as I rooted her deep to the core. The pillow had enabled me to go even more deeply inside her than when I had fucked her from behind. I pounded her hard, sometimes going deep, sometimes shallow. My rhythm varied from fast to slow. She had a glazed look in her eyes and a blank look on her face as I continued hammering her. The angle of penetration made it such that my pubic bone rubbed against her clit with each thrust. This is exactly what she wanted and I had planned. I sucked on her hard nipples and kissed her neck as she moaned. Her knees ended up on her breasts as I pinned her on the bed. In an instant, I felt her cunt grip my cock tightly as she began to orgasm. Her feet were over my shoulders and she began screaming. When watching the video later, I noticed that when she came this time her toes had curled. She begged me to keep fucking her that same way. I did and her body tightened as every muscle in both our bodies tensed while she nutted on my cock.

Milton had moved closer and was kneeling next to the bed. He had the camera up close so he could get some really good shots. Maureen bit my neck hard as she continued to cum. Almost like a vampire, she brought blood, but I was so turned on it didn’t matter. My cock kept plowing her pussy as her orgasm began to die down. My balls began to twitch as I knew I was ready to shoot. I began to pull out but Maureen wrapped her legs around my head. She directed me to cum inside her and Milton said he would wanted me to shoot inside her also. At this point, how could I say no??? My penis spurted into her over and over as her cunt muscles milked me. Wads of my seminal fluid began oozing out of her cunt even though I continued pumping. Maureen began Frenching me as I shot what seemed to be a gallon of sperm deeply into her fertile womb. After we had both cum, Milton got a close up of her cum-filled pussy as we uncoupled. Our sex cocktail began to drip down onto the pillow and bed. Exhausted, I fell back onto the other side of the bed next to my new lover.

My next surprise was when Maureen told Milton that it was his turn. Hmm…sloppy seconds, a sure sign of a true cuckold. However, I was not at all prepared for what would happen next. I figured Milton would fuck her but he had another idea. Diving between her legs, he began lapping up my semen from her dripping cunt. When he had licked it all up, he tongued her clit. She was still turned on and had her final orgasm of the evening. He had set the camera up on a tripod so as not to miss his excursion into our lovemaking session. I got up and sat in the chair Milton formerly occupied while he and his bride rested. We were all completely worn out. Milton later informed me that he had never cum so much in one evening and that the only way Maureen had orgasmed since they had been together was by using a vibrator. After 2 years of marriage, Milton had finally made his beautiful wife cum.

I started to get dressed but Maureen said to stop and that she wanted me one more time. She got down between my legs and began fondling my limp penis. In a few minutes I was hard again and she began to suck me off. Once my dick was covered with a thick film of her saliva, she began to jack me off with one hand while squeezing my balls with the other. Yes, Milton had commandeered the camera and was getting every moment on video. Several minutes passed before I felt the familiar itch in my testicles. Maureen sensed I was about to cum and as I did she sucked my cockhead really hard. I shot load after load of warm, wet sperm into her mouth and stomach. She had literally drained me dry as she gulped down my load like it was nectar of the gods. My orgasms with Maureen that evening were the most explosive and intense of my life.

Finally, I got dressed and headed home. We still get together every week so I can satisfy Maureen. My friend Milton loves being a cuckold as well as a cum hound. In case you are wondering, no, Maureen didn’t get pregnant from that first encounter. It was a real turn-on to know that my inseminating her could possibly impregnate her. I have more stories of the three of us and will share in the future. And yes, Milton still wears that little bowtie!!!!!!!

I have been happily married to my second wife Dawn for nearly eight years. And before that I was married to my first wife for twenty one years. In twenty nine years of married life I have always fantasized about watching my wife having sex with another guy. I cannot really explain why this should turn me on, but I know that this is a very popular fantasy amongst guys. My first wife knew about this fantasy, and we often role played when making love. We would often pretend that she was having a one night stand. I would play the role of a stranger that she had just met in a pub or at a party. We would both get turned on enormously by these role playing sessions. We tried once or twice to take it to reality but we never really got the opportunity. Alas, our marriage came to an end, and we both moved on.

Enter Dawn, my second and hopefully last wife. Dawn is a very shy and quiet lady. It is quite hard to get to know what she is thinking or how she feels about things. Not wanting to scare her off, I never mentioned my fantasy to Dawn. I kept my fantasy very much under wraps. Occasionally though, while making love I would pretend to myself that I was some guy fucking her for the first time. It turned me on no end, but I never said a word to Dawn about it. As time passed, I noticed that every now and again Dawn would keep her bra and knickers on when she got into bed. This was quite unusual as we always sleep in the nude. Whenever the foreplay started when she had her knickers on, she would seem incredibly turned on. She loves me to rub her though her panties, and slowly put my hand inside her knickers. Whenever we did this my hand would always be greeted by a sopping wet pussy. She would gasp as I pulled her knickers to one side to feel her wet slit. I also noticed that when I tried to open her legs after this type of foreplay, there was always a little resistance, like I had to gently force her legs apart. She would also have her first orgasm within seconds of me entering her. I then realised that she was having some kind of secret fantasy of her own. I so much wanted to know what she was thinking, but whenever I asked, she would just say “of you”.

This became a very frustrating time for me. We were both having our own sexual fantasies at the same time but not daring to tell each other. Until one night, while we were fondling each other in the darkness of the bedroom. She asked me what really turned me so that she could please me. I felt a huge lump in my throat and I said that it would be quite erotic to let a guy sit in the bedroom and watch us make love. There was a silence that seemed to go on for hours. I thought “shit” what have I just said?

Dawn’s answer really shocked me. She said “well I hope you would allow him to have a wank, it wouldn’t be fair for him to just sit, watch and do nothing”. This broke the ice a little. I laughed and said “but what if he wanted to touch?” She replied with “well I would be scared, but a kind of excited scared. Like this is wrong but I don’t want it to stop”. I said “but how far would you let him go”. “I don’t know” was her reply. Let’s put it to the test I said. Let’s pretend that I am laid by your side watching. Close your eyes and the hand that is about to touch your knee belongs to another guy. I very gently put my hand or her knee, she pulled away slightly but my hand followed and I started gently stroking her knee. After a few seconds she seemed to be comfortable with that, so I slid my hand up to her thigh. I felt her body go tense for a few seconds but once again once she felt comfortable with where my hand was she settled down again. I now made a move towards her pussy; her hand very quickly grabbed my hand and pushed it down, back to her thigh. I made three more moves towards her pussy but she stopped me every time. Just when I thought this is as far as she will go, my hand moved onto her pussy. I felt her body go ridged, but after about ten seconds of gently moving my forefinger up and down her slit, she relaxed. Her pussy very suddenly opened up and it was soaking wet. She let out a moan as I very gently slid my finger into her pussy. She turned to me and said “you are not cross with me are you?” I replied “don’t be silly, let’s carry on. Pretend your husband is sat over in the corner wanking, and I will be the other man”. I then started to suck her nipples, while gently massaging her clit. Boy was she enjoying it. She started to physically shake as I started to kiss her tummy and continued on my downward travels. Once my tongue reached her swollen clit she just exploded her legs shaking violently as she had a tremendous orgasm. She took a few seconds to recover, before I started gently rubbing her pussy again with my hand. My cock was rock hard by this time, and I really wanted to fuck her. I put my mouth around her nipples while still massaging her soaking wet pussy. I could sense she was building up towards another orgasm.

This time I started to climb up to get on top of her but her legs stayed firmly together. I had to ease her legs open, I just said to her “it’s ok, your husband said it’s ok” She was still very tense as I opened her legs and got my cock near her entrance. I remembered what she had said earlier about it being wrong, but not wanting to stop. I slid my really hard cock into her and she orgasmed instantly. I must admit I didn’t last much longer. Within seconds my cock exploded into her. She had an orgasm like I have never witnessed before in eight years of being married to her. She was shaking all over the bed. WOW! This was good. When we had calmed down, we lay in the darkness of our bedroom, in total silence. After a couple of minutes, I said “what’s the matter, didn’t you enjoy that? To which her reply was “yes! A little too much. You will go off me. You will think that other men can turn me on and give me better sex than you can” I told her not to be ridiculous. She then said “I feel like I have cheated on you”. I then told her that it was still me, and only me that was in the bedroom. I explained that I would only regard it as cheating, if she fucked a guy without my permission and behind my back. I said” I wouldn’t mind if another guy fucked you for real, so long as I was there to watch.” It went very silent again. Then she said “wouldn’t it make you jealous watching another guy fuck me” I replied “yes, but that’s part of the fantasy. Watching another guy screw you would just send me wild with jealous torture. But that’s what makes it so exciting.” The next thing she said really shocked me. “You find a guy and set it up and I will try it, but if I want to back out at any point, you must respect my wishes” OK OK I said.

For the next few days I could think of nothing else. I couldn’t concentrate on my job. All I could think of was sharing my wife with another guy, but whom??? After a lot of consideration I eventually came up with a guy that I work with called Dave. Dave is single as his divorce recently came through. I knew he didn’t sleep around, so it should be safe with him. I also knew that he quite liked Dawn. I wasn’t sure how to bring up the subject without offending him. I figured the easiest way would be to take him to the pub after work one evening and mention it after a couple of drinks. I thought if I say it in a joking kind of way, I could gauge his reaction. If he didn’t like where it was heading, I could always laugh it off as a joke. Anyway I just said, I bet you must be really frustrated as I knew he wasn’t seeing anyone. He said, “Oh yes! he said wanking just wasn’t the same” I quickly jumped in with “ Dawn could help you out on that score, as long as you don’t run off with her ha ha” He smiled and answered with “I wish” I could tell by the way he said it that he would love to fuck Dawn. I told him, that if he really was up for a bit of fun, with Dawn and myself, It could happen on Friday night. He laughed and said “are you serious” “yes, very” I said. We agreed that we would all go out for a drink on Friday evening, and see how it went. No pressure! I left Dave in the pub and went home. In bed that evening I reminded Dawn of what she had said. She didn’t believe me at first, but eventually she said “well let’s see how it goes, but remember! If I want to back out at any point it stops” “ok, no problem I told her”

For the next couple of days I could think of nothing else. I was constantly wanking, I would close my eyes, and I could see Dave between Dawn’s legs. Friday evening couldn’t come quick enough. At about three PM on Friday afternoon, Dave came over to where I was working and said “it’s a wind up isn’t it?” Most certainly not I told him. See you at our house about 8pm. I was watching the clock for the rest of the afternoon, the time was passing so slowly. Eventually it was home time and I when to put on my jacket. Dave was waiting for me outside, My heart sank. I had a feeling he was going to back out. Much to my relieve he didn’t, he just said “see you tonight” and jumped into his car. When I got home, I could hear Dawn moving about upstairs. I shouted up to her to say I was home. I ate my tea that was waiting for me on the table and rushed upstairs to get a shower. Dawn had been it the bath, and was walking round the bedroom in her underwear. I asked if she was still ok with what I had arranged for the evening. “Yes, I as feeling quite nervous though” was her reply. I said “don’t worry, everything will be fine” We got dressed and we both sat on the bed watching the clock, waiting to see if Dave would actually turn up. At about 7.50pm the door bell went. Dawn said “ I will go, it’s too early to be Dave”. How wrong she was. I was still upstairs when I heard Dave’s voice. I could hear Dave saying how nice she looked. I went down to see them both looking very sheepish waiting in the hallway. “Come on you too, I am driving tonight, so you two can have a drink and loosen up a little” We went out and I unlocked the car, Dawn was heading for the front passenger door. “sit in the back with Dave love, he won’t bite” I told her. We all got into the car and off we went to a pub a few miles down the road. At first Dawn and Dave hardly said a word to each other. But after a few drinks I could see that they were beginning to loosen up and started laughing and joking with each other.

Amy requested a noon meeting over lunch. She was picking at the last pea on her fork with a napkin placed neatly in her lap. In a dark navy blue dress just above her knees, this nyloned leg jutted in my direction with a feint lilac fragrance. The discussion about her and Bretts weekend skiing trip was about to be muted by a request for advice. She reached across and grabbed my wrist, "I'm thinking of having an affair." 3 1/2 years of faithfulness and marrital bliss, up in flames so soon? Amy's nympho and wilder side was beginning to show. Apparently, adventure and fun on the slopes didn't rival being fucked by a man other than Brett.

"I need some strength here Leo, and your the only one I trust." She knew ahead of time Leo wouldn't stand in the way and this was her reference to Strength. "Go ahead, if it's something you want, your sex life with Brett will be better for it. When did you meet this lucky guy?" Amy's face looked happy and giddy as she backlogged a year of emails and subsequent phone conversations with Carl. He and Brett worked for the same company and they met in the Cathderal. "He's a bit older than me but my attraction is purely sexual." Carl was 20 years older at 46.

The thought of Amy saving herself for the last 4 years, just so Carl could fuck her was exciting to Leo as well. It was time to shine up my viewfinder, get a new pair of bifocals, and check my camoflouge. There was just one finishing touch from this noon rendezvous. Where, when and how are Amy and Carl gonna get together and fuck? Leo had this mobile home on an acre of ground that had been vacant for a year. Surrounded by cedars and sage and double pad locked. It was close to downtown and Amy's travel office. Why not a nooner off the clock? Would it be a quickie? Not with Amy it wouldn't, I'd seen her performance before which included curtain calls. Before meeting Brett she was a wild nymph remember? Carl must have noticed and sensed what a wild fuck she was at one time.

Leo began within hours of freshing the mobile home with clean fresh new sheets on the back bed. Stocking the small fridge with beer for Carl and wine for Amy. Carl was a Cathedral guy, but even Cathedral guys have affairs and a beer. Leo didn't know Carl's wife, but knowing how painful this might be for Brett made it even more tasty. If he had been fucking her like she liked it, Amy wouldn't be here or would she? Leo had been fishing and golfing with Brett for 5 years, the nicest guy in the world and maybe that's the problem for Amy in bed? Was he going down on her enough? Carl had tapped into those big brown flirty eyes while Brett was oblivious in the pews.

It was a windy day, dust and sand were skewing my viewfinder from behind the sage on my acre of ground. There it was! A black Sabre sedan pulled onto the property and made the 50 meter drive to the front of the mobile home. I wondered if they had eaten first? Leo's viewfinder caught the first glimpse of Carl climbing from behind the wheel to open Amy's doorside. I could feel the heartbeat in Carl's cock inside my own bib overalls which carried spare bifocals. Nothing like a first time, and it was happening thanks to my sage advice and handy mobile home on a desolate piece of ground no more.

Carl was a hulking mid aged man with cropped grey hair, khaki jacket, blue shirt and red tie with some stylish loafers. Carl must have played football in his day. Amy has such great taste when it comes to sex and getting laid, even with a man in his 40's. For Amy's part, nothing special, it seemed like any ordinary day at her office in a nylon black skirt just above the knee and she had her hair up, swathed back on one side with a berret. But the skirt was blowing in the wind and wrapped around her legs above her thighs as she tried to open the door with my spare keys. I had even put a "good luck charm" on them for her and Carl.

The next frame on my viewfinder found Carl and Amy embraced in a deep tight french kiss, standing and Amy even mugged for Leo by raising her one foot behind her in a statuesk pose in these suede black sandal heels. Amy pulled this long belt around her waist and the skirt dropped to the floor. She stood there making out with Carl in her thigh high nylons and black lace panties in red trim. Carl did the rest by unbuttoning her blouse exposing these larger than avg melons in a half cup black bra. Carl kissed around the top of her cleavage and unhinged her bra at the same time. Moving from the slopes of Amys titties to her nipples, Amy wrapped her legs around Carl standing up and they made the 40 ft trek down the narrow hall to the bed and Leos newly freshn'd linens and sheets.

Carl and Amy simultaneously disrobed with Amy sitting on the bed and Carl neatly hanging his jacket and shirt on a well placed rack thanks to Leo. Carl was watching some matching black bikini briefs, is that Karma or what? I hope this was their first time? Amy wouldn't work Leo would she? No, it was the first time I would find out later. Carl was in fantastic shape was this gradual declining muscle bod and his cock was straight out, no signs of leaning right or left for his penis yet. Amy removed the berret and shook her hair as she reclined on her back, legs partially wide open. Amy had a full muff of dark brown satin, Brett was a believer in natural things, while Carl's cock and balls were shaved.

An hour later, Amy was sitting up with her legs open and toweling the remainder of Carls cum from her pussy, out of view of Carl who was sponging off in the bathroom. Carl began to put his shirt back on with a, "get your ass in motion, we're late!" An indication he'd had her and now thinking of his wife maybe? Amy walked by Carl butt naked with her cheeks shifting back and forth, Carl reached out and slapped one on her way by. "Was it good for you?" What do you think? Was it better than your wife Carl.

I wondered if this would be the affair, Amy was searching for and would she fuck Brett before showering Carl off her? Carl was on his way back to the office to joke with Brett about Golf, and Leo was cleaning his viewfinder while sniffing the soiled linens. All voyeurs need a hands on, in the field experience now and then.

Amy is beautiful, she is 6' tall with the long legs of a volley ball player that lead up to an extra delicious ass, we call it her "ghetto booty". She has olive skin and is always slighty tan and with her blonde hair she reminds me of Jessica Alba but taller and with larger tits. Her tits are amazing, they defy gravity, standing up firm even at 37D, it's truly hot! She rarely wears a bra if her mom is not around and has large aereolas with "twin peaks" of nipples that when she comes up behind me and says "Guess who?" they feel like two sharp pieces of rebar gently poking me in the back, what a turn-on!

She arrived right on time and gave me the biggest hug and wettest kiss yet. My wife was not home until tomorrow and we were all going skiing. She loved my special margaritas with 1800 tequila and gran marnier they were tasty and strong! We started drinking and she surprised me with a joint that we could only smoke if her mom and my wife never found out about. We were feeling good and she must have told me how great it was to see me and go skiing a couple dozen times, each time with another hug that pressed those firm boobs against my chest and made my pants fit tighter. She wanted to get out of her traveling clothes and because I had the house nice and toasty with a roaring fire I knew she would not wear a whole lot of bulky clothes. I showed her to the guest room and when she went in she pushed the door closed but it did not latch and fell back open a couple of inches. I thought to close it but as I reached for the doorknob she was already pulling her top over her head and I just hesitated and stared in on her not breathing or moving a muscle. She quickly took off everything even her bra and panties and stood there checking herself out in the large mirror I installed yesterday. I had even angled the shades on the window to peep in on her but that was not necessary because she was just a few feet away and I could see her perfectly. Her body was angelic, like a tan beauty queen with blonde hair that just lightly licked her lower back and a bushy little snatch that was proof she was a natural and trimmed in the shape of a triangle. Her legs went on for days and the muscle tone of an athelete spoke of her ability to wrap those babies around you and not let you go, if you know what I mean.

She pulled some lotion out of her overnight bag and began to rub it all over her body, boobs, legs and ass. She massaged her tits until those nipples were sticking out proudly and when she bent forward to rub some lotion on her ankles her ass was facing me and it was the sweetest ass I ever seen , or will ever see! There was a gap between her sweet checks that was filled with the softest looking pubic hair, she uses conditioner for sure! I had a tremendous hard-on as I watched her spread her pussy lips to inspect her vagina and it looked like a book opened to the middle page with a little clitty as the book marrker! She yelled out from the bedroom "How's the Jacuzzi?" I had to run back to the kitchen before I could answer her and said, "101!"

She came out of the bedroom wearing the skimpiest bikini with not enough material to cover her tits or bush and there was only a thin strip of material that disappeared into the crack of her ass! She had the nerve to say "What do you think?" while twirling around to show me her super hot sexy body with very, very little left to the imagination!

I made us a couple even stonger drinks and we got into the Jacuzzi, I had to get the top off the tub and get in quick as to hide my erection. I'm not huge, maybe 6 inches but today I was 7 or 8 inches and hard as steel! She climbed in and had to put her hand on my shoulder to steady herself as we were both getting drunk. I sat as far away as posible to hide my "problem" but she slid over to give me another hug and when she did her leg accidentally brushed against "spunky" and I thought I would explode right there! We both acted as nothing and she said as reached over she wanted to turn on more jets, causing her other hand to land right on my severe pocket rocket! This time she grabbed it as if shifting gears in a sports car and she looked into my beat red face and said, "Dan do I turn you on?" I just nodded my head up and down like a bobble head doll. She slid onto my lap and my pole was pressing up against her bush she said that I was probably uncomfortable like that so she turned around and reached underwater to release the monster and then she pulled my bathing suit off with one tug! She kissed me deeply and for the first time she stuck her toungue in my mouth and into my throat! Her tongue was long and full and it almost choked me as she tickled my tonsils and rubbed her hands all over my body! Up to this point I had been very passive but once I knew she wanted me this way I took her boobs in my hands and massaged them until she started moaning and arching her back and spreading her legs. She must have done it magically, because in one second her suit was off and laying on the side of the tub. For years I fantasized about those boobs, so I kissed my way down her neck and then started sucking those perfect hershey's kisses! I sucked and sucked and those nipples just kept getting more pointy and harder! I touched her bush and she twicthed so I slid my middle finger into her snatch and even though we were in water, I could tell she extemely juicy!

She was hot for me and it seemed like she was on a mission. She looked into my eyes, kissed me hard and took a deep breath. She ascended under the bubbles and I could not see her but I felt her mouth engulf my aching rod and she took it to the base! She went up and down with a furry that told me she really wanted me to come in her mouth! I was sooo turned on that I didn't shoot right away, but she held her breath and my dick in her throat for what seemed like several minutes! Finally I tensed up and she sensed that I was about to explode so she took me deep and when I started shooting large wads of semen into the back of her mouth she gulped it all down and kept sucking! If I had a timer going it would have been over 10 minutes, or so it seemed! She licked it clean in the hot water and came up with a gasp for air and a big hug around my neck! Holy Shit!

Well believe it or not I was still hard and turned on beyond belief, so I sat her on the edge of the jacuzzi and spread those long legs and dove in! I kissed and licked that sweet pussy for an hour and she had several orgasms along the way! She would take both hands and hold my head frimly against her swollen clit and start to shudder and shake uncontrollably, one time almost passing out! Her inner thighs wewre so soft with those short sweet blonde hairs that are almost invisible like the fine hairs on a peach! After I finished munching we got out of the jacuzzi and went on my king-sized bed and she wanted to 69 with me on top so I face-fucked her hard and because of the angle I shot my come into her esophagus!

This girl was insatiable and so I banged her from behind doggie stlye and then laid her on her back and lifted her legs up and because they were so long, her knees reached behind her ears! She really loved the way my dick felt inside her and she told me by whispering in my ear and licking the side of my neck, turning me on even more! I wanted to try everything with her because I thought I might never get this chance again, so I pushed my piston against her butthole and she pushed back sliding my penis into the tightest and hottest ass on this earth! She was sweating and fucking and moaning and orgasming for hours, as was I! We finally collasped on the bed and fell asleep for hours. When I woke up she was slurping down my facid penis and it got hard again as she licked my balls and teased my anus with her long tongue, This was truly one of the sexiest most fulfilling stories anyone could ever dream of. We all went skiing the next day and she told my wife that she had the best time and she could not wait til the next snow storm so she can come back and do it all again just like this trip exactly! That was very cool with me!