Gender: Male Age: Secret Location: N/A
|Introduction: Woman likes to show off her body|
From about the time I turned thirteen, my body blossomed, and I loved the attention. It excited me to have a man gawking at my body; it is a sexual thing. I can cum just knowing that someone is watching me. And, I have found plenty of opportunities to let them watch. My bedroom windows were on the second floor with one facing the street side and the other the side yard. From three of the neighborhood houses you could see into my bedroom windows. All three had males; men, boys, or both living in them. By the time I was 14, I would pose in front of my bedroom window, touching myself knowing anyone could watch. I always imagined them jacking off as they watched me; big hard cocks shooting cum. They thought I didn't know they could see in. I always made sure to leave my shades up and the light on.
It was the couple that lived across the side yard nearest my bedroom who had the best view. They were a married, in their forties, and their bedroom was just across from my bedroom. I would leave the shades up and lay naked on my bed with my legs spread wide for him. I could feel his eyes on my body. I imagined that his wife got some good fuckings because of my teasing.
I had been introduced to sex by my cousin when I was 13. He was going to be a freshman at the local college and stayed with us for a couple weeks the summer before he moved into the dorm. He told me I was "hot". I'd catch him staring and I liked it. I let him get some good long looks of me naked. One night when my parents had gone out, he came to my room and asked me to play strip poker. He taught me the game and then showed me what we could do together naked. From the first time, sex was instinctive for me. We took every opportunity to fuck. He liked to have me practice oral sex several times each day. He said that if I kept practicing I could get any guy I wanted. When he left, he gave me an old paper-back book full of sex stories that I loved. I would read it at night laying naked on my bed, letting the stories take me away. With the help of one finger I would make myself cum.
In the summer I would tan in the back yard wearing my tiny bikini. It was way too small for me. I only wore it because my body spilled out of it. It made me feel very horny. The top covered just the center of my boobs. My cup was a 34 D at fifteen. The top and bottoms of my tits showed very well in my bikini. The strings for the bottom could barely be tied. My ass was almost completely exposed. It made me feel very sexy sunning myself in the back yard. On days like that my neighbor would fabricate a reason to come over and talk. I knew he just wanted a close look at the body he watched at night from his bedroom window. He would tell me how his wife didn't understand him any more and that they were rarely "intimate". Blah, blah, blah, but I was interested in giving him a "mercy fucking". Normally I would be "out of his league", but this summer I was going to have mercy. One day the string to my bikini bottom "accidentally" became untied. I also pulled my top down a bit to show off my nipples. When the neighbor came to visit, I was fully reclined in the lounger, facing the sun, with my eyes closed. He always had some lame question for me as an excuse to come over. Today I squirmed in the lounger until my pussy was mostly uncovered as we made small talk. It made me hot knowing he was staring at my cunt as we talked. His voice became closer. I opened my eyes a tiny bit to see him kneeling next to me. We kept talking. I felt his hand on my thigh. I let him. His hand rubbed closer and closer to my pussy. His hand nudged my outer pussy lips softly, then slid down my thigh, and waited for my reaction. I kept talking. His hands felt my breasts. I let him. Then a finger enter my exposed pussy. He began to finger-fuck me and I moaned. I could hear him unzip. The weight of his body was on me and his cock pressed into my wet pussy. I let him. It was my first mercy fuck. I love being the hottest girl he'd ever have sex with. He knows it and appreciates it. I give him my best. I pictured his wife watching him fuck me. It makes me very hot.
Even today, over thirty years later, I walk around the house naked and the drapes open when I know that some man or boy can see. My husband encourages my exhibitionism. The idea of other men seeing me naked is like Viagra to my husband, Michael. So his rule, that is almost never broken, is that I have to find a way to show myself off "accidentally" to every male who comes into the house. So far, this has included relatives, delivery boys, employees, friends of friends, neighbors, acquaintances, and total strangers. Michael likes to see the rule used in public too.
My husband has invented many ways for me to expose myself. How it is done depends entirely on who it is and what we want them to see. At the Mall, a few teens got a peek at my cunt when I crossed my legs wearing a short skirt and no panties. The seventeen year-old who lives next door often sees me naked through the window. Michael's younger brother got a dropped towel in the hallway. One fantasy I have is losing at a game of strip poker, then have to masturbate in my chair, and finally get fucked by the winner while everyone watches. I told Michael about this. He is not sure about holding the poker party, but talking about it turned him on.
I know Michael finds me attractive; he tells me so, but now he needs something kinky to get off. It has been years since he came home and wanted to "lay me". What always gets Michael hot are men staring at my body like they want to fuck me. Actually, the younger they are, the harder Michael gets. One night as we dressed to go out to dinner, Michael sheepishly asked that I not wear a bra or panties.
"Why?" I asked curiously. "Do you want men to see me as a slut?"
"Just a little." He said. "Maybe a lot. I really like it when men look at you. Thinking that they might actually see something is . . . It is hard to explain what that does for me. I like men looking at you that way."
That night when we arrived at the restaurant, the parking valet was there to greet us. Michael told him to take good care of the Mercedes and there would be a nice tip. The valet then opened my door. I slid forward to allow my skirt to slid up. As I swung my legs out, I then pretended to have to turn back and talk with Michael. I winked at him as I spread my legs to give the valet a good view of my naked shaved pussy. The handsome valet looked like he was in high school. Michael was visibly horny. I held the position for a few moments before putting my hand out and letting the valet help me out of the Mercedes. Michael talked about this all through dinner. He even said how hot it would be to watch the young man fuck me. It made me wet thinking about it.
I never hesitated to except Michaels proposal since I love showing off. Michael didn't even remember the times I gave him a good peek when we first met. Michael was an unsuspecting doctor and I was in pharmaceutical sales. I used my body as "doctor bait" and I caught a very rich one. But for now, I went off to the bedroom and removed my underwear. That's how the perpetual "show-off" was born. Under Michael's direction, I became a perpetual sex tease for all men to see and I love it.
In general, the more forbidden the situation, the more exciting it is for me and Michael. This is why I especially like letting young boys see me. Not too long ago I stayed overnight at my friend's house. We had been out and both had too much wine with dinner. Later we had a few more glasses at her house and decided I should go home in the morning. She wanted to wake up her 15 year old son, Jimmy, put him on the couch, and have me sleep in his bed, but I told her I'd sleep on the couch and sent her off to bed. She was ready to pass out anyway. At the end of the hall was the bathroom and across from this was the boy's room. His door was open half-way and I thought that this could really get fun.
I took off all of my cloths, turned on the hall light, went to the bathroom door and made plenty of noise. I turned on the bathroom light. A few minutes later I was sure he was awake, although he acted as if he was asleep. The light was shining right across his bed. I stood at the sink and ran water, took a washcloth and washed my face, breasts, ass, and finally my cunt. I then leaned into the mirror pretending to look closely at my face. My ass was jutting out and my big tits hung freely. Then I turned out the bathroom light and slowly walked back down the hall. Waiting a few minutes, I walked back to his doorway and walked into his room. I mumbled something about "the bedroom" and went in. He got a good, close look. My cunt was dripping as I sat on the bed. I put my hand on Jimmy and said, "Excuse me Jimmy, but your mom said I could sleep in here tonight. Do you mind sharing the bed?" I didn't wait for an answer. I got under the covers and snuggled up to him. "I hope you don't mind. I didn't bring anything to sleep in."
I nuzzled his neck and slid my tongue into his ear. Jimmy instinctively turned and kissed me. I put my arms around him and let him do what ever he wanted. As I had imagined, his cock was hard from watching me. He felt up my tits, ass, and pussy. I arched my back, raised my hips, spread my legs wide. and began to moan. He took the hint and climbed on top. It was a very nice surprise to find such a big cock on a young boy. The whole episode took only a few minutes.
I love imagining boys jerking off as they think of my body. I can just look at them and imagine their hard cocks shooting cum; because of me. Last summer, I had a 16 year old boy painting in the house. While he was working in the living room downstairs, I got up on a step stool at the top of the stairwell on the pretext of examining some woodwork. I was wearing an oversized tee-shirt with no panties or bra. When I reached up, the shirt followed and I was completely exposed. He had clear view of my ass and cunt which I suspect he liked since he kept finding reasons to come over to the stairs. At one point he disappeared into the bathroom. Of course he was masturbating and cum shot all over my clean floor. That was a particularly good day since my brother-in-law came over later and I gave him the exact same treatment. I don't have any trouble finding help to do work on the house. My 16 year-old painter came back to see about getting paid. And I had to run up the stairs to get my purse, giving him another view of my ass and dripping pussy. I actually could see the drops of pussy juice on the steps when I came back down. The aroma was intoxicating.
One of my favorite exhibitions involved my husband and me planning a display together. I like it when he is "in on it" since I know that I am getting two cocks hard at the same time. We invited a neighborhood boy, who occasionally mows our lawn and helps around the house, to clean the garage. The kid is 15, skinny, blonde hair, and generally sex crazed with puberty. I know his mother well and she tells me about the porn magazines he has and the Internet sex sites he visits too.
Michael, my husband told the boy he needed help and would pay him 50 bucks to help clean the garage. It needed it anyway, but it was just part of the plan. Afterwards, Michael took him into the great-room for some table-tennis. As prearranged I just stopped in to say hello and shook hands with the boy. I said that I needed a shower, but wanted some clean towels. Michael said he'd take care of it. He goes to the laundry room, gets bath towels, hands them to the boy, and tells him to take these to me. Of course, how was I to know who was bringing the towels? That would be my story if I spooked him. When he arrived I was brushing my hair over my face, the radio playing so I could not hear him coming, my bedroom door partly ajar so he could see in from the hallway without me seeing him. I was naked of course, and standing in front of my full length mirror so he could get a full view of me, front and back. But that's not the best part. As we anticipated, the surprise was really too much for him; he couldn't really enjoy the view, being too nervous and afraid of getting caught. He immediately coughed as if he had just come into the hallway and I modestly covered myself as he came to the door. I had one arm across my breasts and one hand over my pussy. I then positioned myself behind the door and thanked him for bringing the towels. But we suspected that reaction, so that when he went back to the ping pong table, phase two began.
Michael soon arranged to throw his back out - the kid knows he has a bad back, it's why he was helping with the garage. So, Michael feigned back pains and had to lie on the recliner in the playroom. After a couple of minutes, he asked the kid to get a him beer from the refrigerator. When the boy came back, Michael said that he was out of action for awhile and that he needed to take it easy for a few hours. Michael told the boy that he was welcome to stay, use the computer, grab something to eat, watch TV, or do whatever he wanted. He only asked the kid for the remote. The boy now had free reign to move about the house without worry that he would be seen by Michael.
Of course, both males were thinking about me naked. We knew that the boy's raging hormones would want another peek. I stood in front of the mirror, with the radio playing loudly, and danced provocatively. I had left the door open about three inches. I could just catch enough movement through the doorway to know that he had arrived and was standing there, hidden away, watching me. After a short while I began to touch my body. I pinched my nipples and wiggled my ass.
After several minutes of touching myself as I danced, I crawled on to the bed with my ass facing the door and began to masturbate. On my hands and knees, I reached back between my legs with one hand, and slipped two fingers into my wet pussy. I gyrated in a fucking motion and slowly began to moan softly, then loudly. I finger fucked myself for several minutes. I moaned like a slut and let the juices pour down my fingers and on to the bed. Then I dropped to my belly, sighed softly, and I heard him creep away. The show had lasted maybe ten minutes. A little later, when I came to see what the guys were up to. The boy had a small stain on the front of his pants. I left the room and came back with a damp cloth and said, "Let me help you with that." He looked down and was visibly concerned with the evidence. I held the front of his pants and began to rub the stain. Of course this also rubbed his cock. It was instantly hard. Michael was in the room, but his recliner faced the TV away from us. My fingers were just inside his waistband at the front snap with my thumb on the outside to hold him still. His hard cock grew and touched my fingers.
"We better make sure we get that out." I said laughing. "Do you think we're getting it?"
The boy was panicked. I looked over my shoulder to show him that I was positioned so that Michael could not see my hands even if he could turn around. Michael sensed what I was doing and kept still.
"Sorry about that." I said as I wrapped my fingers around his cock. I could now see the tip of his cock-head and the ooze coming from the tip. I put one finger on it and rubbed gently. "I think I see the problem."
I then told Michael I was going to help the boy out. "He has a stain on his pants and I want to get them into the washer right away." I said as I took the boy by the hand and lead him to the laundry room. I shut the door, and said, "Let see if we can fix this problem."
I unzipped his pants and dropped them to the floor pulling his underwear down too. "There," I said as I took his cock in my hand. "I think this is the problem. Would you like some help with that?"
The boy was stunned. He nodded mindlessly. I dropped to my knees and rubbed his cock on my face. The little pee-hole was oozing precum again and I had to get a taste. I wrapped my lips around the boys cock-head and sucked. He fell back against the dryer. I masturbated his shaft with him in my mouth. I put my left hand under his smooth balls and felt them tense and release. He exploded in my mouth. I swallowed his juices. He thrust his cock deeper into my mouth. I took all of him as the last few spurts entered my throat. I smiled, licked my lips, and said. "Now about those pants. Let's throw those in the washer and get you cleaned up."
I couldn't help but notice that his cock was still very hard. It was a nice cock for such a skinny boy. His small lean frame made his cock look even bigger. I wrapped my left hand around it as I stuffed his pants into the washing machine and added detergent.
"Does this ever go away?" I said to him and smiled. "I'm going to have to do something about this."
I let go of his cock and began to undress. I was very slow and very deliberate as I dropped my cloths to the floor. The washing machine started and the sound of water sloshing filled the room. I laid back on the floor. I raised my knees and spread my legs for the boy. His cock was visibly harder. With just a little coaxing he dropped to his knees and laid on top of me. His cock head pressed against my pussy as he instinctively began sucking my nipples. I squirmed under his body and felt his cock spread my pussy lips and enter my vagina. We began to fuck; undulating to the rhythm of the washing machine. Throughout this I knew that Michael could see us through the gap in the poorly fitting laundry room door. This made the sex even hotter. The boy thrust harder, slapping his balls against my ass. I lifted my hips and let him penetrate deeper. My pussy clenched his cock as I spasmed in orgasm. His hot cum shot into me. I dug my heals into his ass cheeks as our juices flowed together. I held him tight for a few minutes until it all slowed down.
"That was incredible." I told him. "You are very good at this. I hope you can keep it a secret from everyone. I know this may be confusing, but I wanted to do this with you. Do you understand? I like to have sex - I like it with you."
I had the boy put his underwear on and directed him to go and watch TV with Michael.
"Don't worry." I said. "Michael knows that I was going to wash your pants. If his back is better you might even play some ping-pong."
To my surprise the boy was very cool about the entire affair and waited watching TV with Michael while his pants dried. A half hour later we send him home. The boy still had a smile on his face. I couldn't wait to ask Michael about what he saw. But it was obvious, Michael about raped me as soon as the boy left for home. Michael said that it was the hottest thing he'd ever seen and wants to do it again.
Michael and I set up a couple of hidden web-cams so that I could record any action I got when he was at work. Later that week, after Michael returned home from work one evening, he watched the replay of "painter boy" fucking his wife. I swear his cock grew two extra inches when he watched that video. It makes him talk dirty and cum hard. More incentive to find more boys.
It isn't always just boys coming around to see me. Since the day I flashed my pussy for my brother-in-law, he (Ken) stops by frequently. Ken is married to my little sister. I'm forty-eight and in very good shape (I must say). I'm not as pretty any more, my boobs sag a bit, but with my waist and legs I no trouble passing for 35. My sister, Susan, is 38; much younger; an obvious "oops" for my parents. Many people thought she was the older sister. So, I can understand when her husband comes to sniff around, but I don't want it to go anywhere. When he came over at lunch time Wednesday, I was obligated by my "exhibition" agreement with Michael to show off for the man. I turned on the web-cam so Michael could check it out later. I was wearing a v-neck t-shirt and tight shorts. I never wear underwear at home, so it is rather revealing. I figured this would do. The web-cam would record his reaction. Ken was a few years younger than my sister. She was very hot when they got married, but then let things go after that.
I was very horny that morning since I put off masturbating. With Ken here I decided to use the visit like foreplay and finish myself off after he was gone. My nipples were protruding through the t-shirt. When I bent over a little my cleavage would show down to my aerola. I knew this since I often practiced revealing myself in front of the mirror. As I stooped in front of him to pick up a piece of floor-lint, I could feel my nipples harden. I lingered in this position and felt his eyes caress me. I love this feeling. It makes me wet. As I looked up, his crotch was inches from my face. "What can I do for you?" I asked in a flirtatious voice.
I stood up and looked him in the eye as best I could. He is six foot three and I am five foot three. I was also aware that the tight shorts show a distinct outline of my pussy. Michael says I have a perfect "camel-toe".
I could see Ken was looking me over, up and down, and over again. My tits looked good and my pussy felt like it was pouting. I asked if he would like a "Coke" and he said yes. I told him to sit in the living room and I'd be right back. I knew I was having the desired affect. "Michael will be proud of this one", I thought. I brought him a Coke and could see by the bulge that he was interested. "You really do love Coke!" I said laughing. He didn't get my little joke.
"Oh yes, I love Coke." He replied wondering what I was inferring. It was working. I could see that he had a very thick erection growing. It was like hiding a can of Red Bull in his pants. I like the bull.
"Have you ever tried yoga? I asked him. "I was just ready for some yoga today. It's good for strength and balance and it improves flexibility too."
"No, I haven't tried that yet. I barely have time for anything after your sister gives me her "to do" list at night. He replied. "I'm not keeping you from your yoga am I? You can go ahead and we can talk at the same time if that will help."
"What a better way to show off." I thought. I had a plan suddenly. "Sure thing! Good idea. What brings you by today?"
"I had to run a few errands this morning before a big meeting this afternoon. I was in the neighborhood, so . . . I thought I'd stop in."
"Great!. I said. "It's always good to see you." With that I did a "Mountain Pose"; standing erect with my heels grounded, shoulders back, and chest out, my tits were on perfect display. From there I did a forward bend that revealed even more. From this I went down onto the floor and stretched out on my back, hands and feet extended fully.
"I'm going to start with my core routine." I said. "So what have you and Susan been up to lately? Everything fine?"
From this position, with my feet facing Ken, I lifted my knees up to my chest slowly, then back down to the floor. After three of these I extended my legs straight up, then pulled my knees back to my chest. From that position I pulled my knees up towards my shoulders and spread my legs wide. I reached behind my knees and held this position. My beautiful camel-toe had his full attention. "I've had to workout for a year to be able to do this." I said. "What do you think?"
"Amazing." Ken replied. "I wish your sister could do that."
"Ha ha ha!" I laughed. "I bet you'd get down and join her."
I then got on my hands and knees facing him. I could hear him make a "gulp" noise. He was obviously thinking exactly what I wanted him to be thinking. I alternated between rounding my back up and then dropping it in a convex posture. After several of these, I dropped to my belly and pushed up into the "Cobra Position". With this loose t-shirt on combined with the angle of his view, he could see my naked tits perfectly.
"What do you think?" I asked as I held the position. "Do you think you'd like to get into this?"
"I'd love to get into that." Ken said impulsively. "Looks good to me!"
"Thank you! You are so nice." I said eyeing his crotch. His cock was getting longer and thicker. "If you want to get down with me I can show you a few positions."
Ken didn't need any more encouragement. He got on the floor with me and said it was going to be tough without his gym cloths. I said it would be OK. He could just take off his shirt and pants this time. I began to unbutton his shirt for him and he helped take off his pants. He was wearing boxers and his thick meat was barely contained. I was thinking that he was attractive in many ways. My pussy was feeling it too and began to form a very visible wet spot. The look and the smell had the desired affect. I had Ken get on his back as I did. He was flushed and breathing heavily. I told him to arch his back. I slipped my hand under his low back to support him. Leaning over on to my side to assist him. Then I directed him to flatten his back and extend his arms along the floor. I told him to pull his knees to his chest. I placed my hand on his ass, gently grazing his balls, and pushed as I supported his neck with my other hand. My tits were inches from his face.
"Very good" I said. "You are doing well. "I can tell it is increasing your blood flow. That is very good for you."
I then had him arch his back and push his crotch into the air. Then I'd have him drop down to his back and repeat this. He repeated this several times, going a little faster each time. It looked like he was fucking the air above him. I started to shudder a little. My hand "accidentally" rested on his crotch as I assisted him and I could feel the size of his erection.
"That's enough for the first time." I told him knowing that I had to stop there. "Maybe some other time, but I'm running late today and I need to get going."
I could tell he wanted to fuck me and/or masturbate. It was tempting. He had a cock much bigger than any other I'd felt. I wondered how it would feel inside me. I'd have to ask Michael and see what he thought. Does he want to see my brother-in-law fuck me? Who knows. I think that some blood finally got to Ken's brain. He said he was going to be late for work, dressed and walked for the door. I followed him. I put my hand on his back, got up on my tip toes, to kiss him before he left. I aimed the kiss for the cheek, but as he turned, he put his lips to mine and slipped his tongue into my mouth. I instinctively melted into his arms and fondled his cock through his pants. His left hand massaged my tits as he pulled me close. I put both arms around his neck and pressed by lips tight to him. His hand went down my shorts, between my legs, cupping my naked pussy. His forefinger rubbed my clit. Then two fingers slipped inside. I was ready.
"You better go before we do something." I said as I squeezed his cock.
"We are doing something." Ken said as he picked me up and carried me to the living room. "It's just sex. Just a man-woman thing."
Ken put me on my back and knelt between my legs. As he was undoing his belt, his cell phone rang. Reality set in and he took the call. I could hear a voice telling him not to be late for the "meeting". Ken stopped, looked at his watch terrified, and said he had to go. I kissed him again, half hoping he would stay and fuck me, and half knowing it was best for him to go.
"That was my boss," He said, "Time got away from me. Maybe next time?"
"Who knows what can happen." I replied as he left. "It was fun."
When Michael got home I waited until mid evening to tell him what happened during the day. I told him how it started with my usual exhibitionism and that we almost ended up having sex.
"Really," Michael said. "You are too much. Did you start the cam?"
"Yes," I said. "As soon as I saw who it was at the door, I started recording and I think you will find it interesting."
As I told him more and more Michael couldn't wait to go to bed and watch the reply on the high-def screen. Michael was hotter than ever. His cock filled me up and drenched my aching pussy. Ten hours of foreplay is too much for any woman.
"Next time you can fuck him. I want to see how big that thing is. Is it as big as it looks in his boxers?" Michael asked.
"Oh yes. He is a real handful and these hands have touched all twelve inches of him." I said just to tease Michael. "He will be like fucking a baseball bat tied to a pair of coconuts."
"So that is a definite YES!" Michael laughed. "I still have time to swing by the store and get you a bat and coconuts if you are interested."
"I can wait." I said. "Wake me up when you get back from the store."
As I went to turn out the lights I noticed that the shade was not pulled down in our room and I could have sworn I could see something move outside the window. Who knows. Maybe there is someone else as perverted as we are. I just hope it was the teenager next door. He is rather handsome.
"I can't imagine." I said to Mary. "Of course we can watch Rex and the house while you're gone. I'm home by myself all day anyhow. It is no trouble at all."
My neighbor, Mary, had a death in the family and they were going to be gone for four days to take care of arrangements. Rex was their loveable big Black Lab.
After Mary, her husband, and teenage son left the next morning, I went to the house to make friends with Rex again and check on the everything. He was happy to see me. "He always liked me." I thought. I remembered the time he tried to get on top and mount me. Rex was much better behaved today although I could see the tip of his pink penis sticking out of the furry sheath. I went back home, but came back to let him out three times a day.
As Michael left for work that morning he told me to wear a very short skirt and skimpy blouse since the UPS man was coming over and her brother-in-law was to drop up some golf clubs.
"You got it honey." I said. "You know what I'll be doing today."
"Make sure you have the camera on." Michael said as he opened the door. "And, no underwear."
Sure enough the UPS man dropped off a large package. My new idea was to answer the door wearing only a towel wrapped around my body. When I came to the door "totally surprised". And, of course, I had to sign for the package. And just as I rehearsed, the towel fell free as I was signing. The man got a good look from my breasts to my toes. My pussy was freshly shaved. I apologized as I put the towel back into place.
"I promise to be dressed next time." I said to the UPS driver.
"Don't go to that much trouble for me." He said and headed for his truck looking at his watch.
"Too bad." I thought. "He is very nice and looked like a good fuck."
I did as Michael suggested. I put on my shortest skirt, most revealing blouse, and waited for my brother-in-law to show. He was late, and when he arrived with the clubs he was in a very big hurry.
"Sorry Julie," Ken said as he took in my outfit. "I have to be on the other side of town in 10 minutes. I'd love to spend some time with you. Can we try this again tomorrow? I really want to see you."
"Sure." I replied and watched him run back was car drive off down the street. I was disappointed that I didn't get to tease him. I was feeling very aroused today. What the hell is wrong with males these days. I can't seem to get one to stick around even when I'm nearly naked.
It was time to check on Mary's house and see how Rex was doing. He was very excited to see me. He seemed hungry. I filled his dishes and opened the back door. After letting him back in I began playing with him. I would sit on the couch and throw a tennis ball down the hall. He loved retrieving. We did this over and over again; happier every time I threw the ball. As the game went on he began sniffing the air near me. The closer he got to me the more he sniffed. The Lab dropped the ball at my feet and as I reached down to grab the ball my legs parted. His snout thrust between my thighs and his tongue lapped at my naked pussy. I gasped in shock. I let out a scream, closed my legs, and the dog took off running.
I wasn't sure how to feel about this. I felt rather nasty and good at the same time. I decided to take a shower right there and wash off the dog-drool. I went to the bathroom, locked the door, and took a long, hot shower. I soaped up my pussy with a large bar of soap. It was smooth and creamy. The more I cleaned the hotter I was getting. I had to stop. I shut off the water, stepped out of the shower, but could not find a towel. I walked out to the hall and looked through the linen closet. I began to feel very strange. From the corner of my eye I could see the dog watching me intently. His penis was now long and very pink. "Man's best friend my ass," I thought. His tongue hung down panting in the air as his nose flared with arousal. I momentarily felt an attraction. It was disgusting and arousing. He was wagging his tail frantically as he moved back and forth. "You are a naughty boy." I said to him in a very soft tone. I dropped to my knees, and he began licking my face. He moved down and licked my breasts and belly. "You don't waste any time," I said. I was thinking that any male with an 8 inch tongue is "woman's best friend". He sniffed a little more, found my moist pussy, and I opened my legs for him. He began licking my clit. I moaned. "This was so good, but I have to get home!"
I dressed and headed back to the house.
I loved walking around the house naked in the morning. It makes me hotter by the minute. I walked by the windows fingering myself, hoping someone would see me. I thought about Ken's visit. Was it going to happen today? What I should wear or should I just open the door naked? So many choices. But then I remembered Rex.
I pulled on a skirt and t-shirt and ran across the street.. He really needed to go out. I filled his dishes while he did his business.
The cell rang. It was Ken. I sat on the couch to talk. "I thought you lost interest." I said to my brother-in-law. "What do you have in mind?"
"I've got some time around lunch. Interested?" Ken asked. "I'd like to start where we left off last time. I haven't been able to think about anything else."
"If you think you are ready. Remember no strings, no regrets, and we never tell!" I said. My pussy started getting wet as I pictured that monster cock of his. "You have to promise to shut off your cell phone this time. No interruptions." I fingered myself as I fantasized about what was going to happen.
"Julie, I promise!" Ken said. "I'll see you about noon."
When I let Rex back in, the scent of my wet pussy must have triggered his impulses. He sniffed the air near me and did some side to side moves. A soft low growling and a laughing kind of noise came from his throat. He was panting and ready. I needed to get home. I tried yelling at him, but this time it had no affect. I sat back on the couch and he followed. His snout went between my legs and I spread open like a slut. Rex began to lick up my juices, penetrating me with his long tongue. I quivered. He lapped at my clit. It was a new feeling. His insatiable tongue was taking me close to orgasm. "Perfect male!" I thought. "You can teach them to eat pussy, but you can't teach a tongue to be that long."
His cock looked fully extended now. My mouth watered. I scooted lower and pushed my pussy to him. He instantly begin to mount me by putting one front leg on each side of the sofa cushion next to my belly. The whole cock was out of the sheath now. It was big; maybe 7 or 8 inches. He began to thrust at me. "Kinky," I thought. "It's like interracial and inter-species."
I tried to guide him with my hand. He was humping faster now and I could hardly hold on. But, when he found my pussy and began to thrust into me, he was a blur. The fur tickled my clit as we fucked. My cunt spasmed repeatedly. He continued for about 20 seconds then simply rested on top of me. It was over as fast as it started. I went to move out from under him and realized he wasn't done. He had pushed a knot into me and it was just now beginning to reach full size. As it continued to grow I could feel the pressure. Then Rex began to push and pull back. I nearly screamed at the sensation the inside me! I locked my legs around him, and held him tight inside me. The dog then began to cum. He was cuming incessantly and I was totally helpless. I loved the helpless part. I love a sensual animal filling me with cum. As the pressure from the knot eased, he started to pull out and walk off, still panting, and went to his dish for water. Rex lost all interest after that. I took the opportunity to get away from my furry lover. The clock in the living room showed that it was close to noon. I pulled my skirt down and headed out the door. Cum drained from me as I walked sheepishly to my front door. I hope I had time to shower before Ken arrived, but no such luck. He pulled in just as I got to my front door.
"What do you have on under that skirt, Julie?" He asked with his eyes open wide and a smile on his face. "The last time you had that on I got a good peek at you."
"Maybe you should inspect me today." I said. "You can do more than peek."
"Dam Julie, you are the woman of my dreams." Ken said. "I wish your sister would act like this again. Just look at you." He pulled me close and kissed me. My tongue explored his mouth and I wondered who might be watching. Dog-cum dripped on to his shoes as we kissed.
"That eight inch tongue would come in handy right now." I thought. "Rex could lick me clean and Ken could fill me up again." I was still very horny.
"Let's go in before you lay me on the front steps." I whispered and pushed him into the house.
Inside the door his hands turned me around so he could feel my tits as he rubbed his hard cock against my ass. He kissed my neck and cheek. I arched back, turning my head and my mouth met his. His lips felt good and my pussy trembled. Visions of Rex cuming inside me raced through my head. "I was still full of cum." I thought to myself.
Ken's hand went straight to my pussy lips. "Oh baby are you this wet for me?" He asked. "Baby you are dripping."
What could I tell him. The truth? Not! "I've been thinking of your hard cock all morning baby and I began fingering myself before you got here." I told him. "Just the thought or your cock makes me wet."
"Where were you right before I got here?" He said with his finger inside me. "You looked rather distracted."
"I had to check on the neighbor's house. Everything is fine." I said. I guess I could tell him the truth. No, I was not going to do that.
Ken pushed two more fingers into me. It felt good, but it wasn't as thick as the dog's knot. But Ken was rubbing my clit with his thumb. Rex can't do that. I was forming a large puddle on the floor beneath my cunt. Of course, Ken thinks that it is all from his foreplay so I let him keep feeling so manly. It beat the truth. "OH Ken!" I moaned. "You feel so good. I'm so hot." Then I remember that I didn't start the web-cam. "Ken, be a darling and get us a drink from the kitchen - just a Coke will do for me. I have to visit the powder room. It will just be a minute, promise."
Ken took off for the kitchen and I headed to my room and started the web-cam recorder. I sat on the toilet briefly and dropped a pint of dog-cum. Then I hurried back to the living room.
"Want to go to your bedroom?" Ken asked.
"No, I can't do it where we sleep." I told Ken. "Let's go to the living room and get on the floor again."
I unzipped his pants, pulled his cock out, and felt it grow in my hand. I used it as a handle to lead him to the living room. The knob was swelling and turning purple. "At least I know how big this knot is going to be before he puts it in me." I thought.
Ken pulled my t-shirt off over my head to expose my perky double Ds. "The dog was not interested in these." I thought.
But, we were wasting time so I did the sofa cushion trick again. I stuffed one under my ass, laid back, and spread my legs. Ken was on top of me instantly. His cock was huge hanging there. I now think that twelve inches might be right and it really was as thick as a can of Red Bull - the flared tip was even bigger. Lucky I came pre-stretched today. Ken was surprised when he slipped in easily. Once inside me, I clenched down of his cock and squeezed it tight.
"Ahhh, Julie!" Ken moaned. "You are so fuckin good!"
My brother-in-law began to pump me slowly. At least it was slower than a dog in heat. But, it was a good deep fucking by a beautiful, thick cock. I thought of the camera momentarily. Michael was going to love this. "Fuck me Ken . . . Fuck me baby!" I screamed for the camera. But, a minute later I was moaning in earnest. That fucker was getting to me. He had pushed my legs up so that my knees were pressed to my shoulders. His shoulders drove up under my knees. This let that huge cock-head rub my g-spot continuously. I screamed and moaned. I begged him to stop. I was going to pass out. He shot his load of cum into me. The hot sensation made my body shudder. I came immediately. The spurting flooded my pussy hole once again. I convulsed in multiple orgasms. Ken kept fucking me. When he pulled out I lay limp on my back and nearly blacked out for the second time that day, by two different animals. As I lay there I thought, "If Ken had Rex's 8 inch tongue, he'd be perfect."
Ken left after giving me a tender kiss. I made it to the bed and slept until Michael got home. After Michael watched the video of my brother-in-law fucking me with his giant cock, I was fucked by the third animal of the day. Three in one day is a nice trophy. It's like being in college again, but no record.
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