Saturday Chores

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“Every week my chores took me longer to complete, and soon I was spending the whole of Saturday naked and in chains. As the day wore on my pulse quickened, because I couldn’t let our dinner guests see me like this.”

Exhibitionist Diary – Friday 15th February 2019

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It finally happened! Actually, an awful lot finally happened!

So I met Kieran after work and we went to a very nice restaurant near my place, and between courses he put his hand on mine and it was all nice and coupley and probably made the waiters feel sick. Anyway, he insisted on paying for both of us (and I wasn’t going to stop him) and then he walked me home, and I invited him in! And then things got really interesting.

He’d been carrying a bag around with him all night and when I went and made some tea he produced this gift-wrapped box (probably done by the shop, it was that well wrapped) and inside was a gorgeous set of rich blue lace underwear. I gave him a kiss on the cheek and he put his hand on my thigh, and then I think it was the alcohol that made me say I’d go and try it on.

So in my bedroom I still wasn’t sure if I’d go through with it, but I stripped off, put the underwear on, and then my dressing gown over the top, and then I went out and mustered all the courage I could manage and let him see what was inside. His eyes nearly popped out of their sockets!

I was a bit too embarrassed to take the dressing gown off completely, but to cut a long story short it came off soon enough and now I’ve done something very naughty (and not just the naughty things we did last night) and had to call in sick for work because Kieran was here until nearly lunchtime.

I’m not going to give you too much detail, but the sex itself wasn’t exactly amazing because we hadn’t really worked each other out (and I haven’t ever really worked any of it out), but he was a gentleman about things so I came two or three times at least last night and this morning and now I miss him already.

Phew!

Even though I’m not actually sick I’m exhausted today… apart from the obvious physical exertion last night, it’s been a long time since I shared a bed with someone so much heavier than me! Sharing with Jo was okay because she didn’t make the room shake every time she fidgeted! Maybe there are advantages to being a lesbian that I’d never thought of before.

Hands All Over Me

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The four girls around Christina laughed: they laughed because it was pretty clear that Christina was very turned on right now. But she was too busy focussing on controlling her arousal to hear what was being said.

“What was it you said your boyfriend did after he’d stripped you naked, Christina?” Judith asked her, not expecting a reply, “Oh, yes, I remember. You said all he did was to touch your breast gently.” She paused for a second. “Like this?”

Christina felt the back of Judith’s hand rub against her breast, close to her nipple. She let out a small whimper and her body tensed. Then Elaine’s hand touched her other breast, and Karen and Annabel’s hands stroked the top of her thigh.

She could control herself no longer and her orgasm came, as muted and suppressed as she could manage, in a series of small pants and shudders. Her chest rose and fell quickly and her fingers dug into the sofa in a vain effort to stop her body from rocking back and forth.

She wanted it to stop, this strange experience of sitting naked, her four friends around her, and this small but uncontrollable orgasm that she knew she would feel shame for when it had finished. But they were barely touching her, and more than anything she wished one of them, any of them, would slide their hand up her thigh, between her legs, or even just to caress her nipple, to give her the final push over the edge which would trigger a more explosive orgasm than this small, quivering release of tension had provided.

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