It was a busy day at work as I have a meeting with the Belarusian company tomorrow. The bad news is no Mark and Ana this week but they said maybe next week Mark would be around.
Month: June 2020
No More Hiding
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Maritza Veer • by Warwick Saint
Lucia suddenly tensed and Helena realised she had gone too far too quickly. Pareia gently blew onto the bare skin of the slender redhead and Lucia was carried back under the spell. Her head fell back and she rubbed her neck with her delicate fingers. If it weren’t for their magic, Helena thought, every head in the bar would be watching Lucia now.
“One thing at a time,” Pareia said gently, both to Helena and to Lucia. She ran her finger along Lucia’s slender collarbone and was rewarded by a wriggle of the shoulders.
Then the finger slid down Lucia’s chest, over the soft flesh of her breast, and then stroked the thick red lace that covered her nipples. Lucia trembled in her seat.
“No more hiding,” Pareia whispered to Lucia.
“No more hiding,” Lucia replied out loud, and she put her hands behind her back and unfastened her bra. With a smooth, rapid motion she shrugged it off of her shoulders and dropped it onto her jeans.
“She has a beautiful figure,” Helena said, and Pareia nodded in agreement.
“This is like a dream,” Lucia said quietly to herself, and Helena felt herself overwhelmed by the images of fantasies and dreams that Lucia had kept to herself for all these years.
“You’re almost free,” Pareia whispered to her.
“Almost,” Lucia agreed, and she slid her hands into her underwear and pushed downwards. She needed only a small lift in her seat as she pushed her last item of clothing down her thighs and then let it drop down her legs and onto the floor.
She wriggled contentedly in her seat: who would have thought that the night would end with her sitting naked in the bar? She was glad she had ordered that extra drink now and she emptied her glass.
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Exhibitionist Diary – Wednesday 10th June 2020
StandardHa is still on for naked bike ride on Saturday, and so is Ellie! Lily is definitely not but will hold onto our things so we don’t need to take bags. I’m really looking forward to it.
The prospect of being nude in front of hundreds of people (even if most of them are also nude or semi-nude) made me put some extra effort into Pilates this evening. Which is silly because there’s no way I’m miraculously going to flatten my stomach in three days.
Exhibitionist Diary – Tuesday 9th June 2020
StandardI’m so desperate for sex right now I’ve message Mark and Ana. It feels like it’s been ages. No reply yet.
But I did have a message from Ellie saying how much fun Sunday was and whether I’d spoken to Alison yet, which I haven’t. I wonder if she’ll suggest a repeat? I know from experience that now Russ has experienced the buzz of being naked in front of a group of the opposite sex that he’ll want to do it again.
Then I had another message from ENFBoyfriend. I was dreading that he’d tell me there were more photos but it was actually just a message to ask if I was okay with everything! Which seems kind of nice, but I really don’t want to get into too personal a chat with a random dude on the Internet. But then again I haven’t replied to his last message yet so maybe I look a little rude.
Exhibitionist Diary – Monday 8th June 2020
StandardGetting to Mel’s this evening was not pleasant, because it was slightly too warm for a coat. So I had to ask her if we could change the rules, because I didn’t want to turn up too hot. Mel said I could just not wear anything at all, which was not a way I was ever planning to leave the office! But then she said I could instead wear one item of my choice, which might be a dress, but she would prefer if it was just a hat. So that was a relief. But the extra condition was that she gave me a key to keep which was for her mailbox in the hallway downstairs, which was big enough for parcels, and she said whenever I came here I had to leave everything except my shoes inside, and I could collect them on the way out! So it looks my days of getting undressed at the last minute in the hallway are over.
After that we had quite a productive session talking about work, which of course all happened while I was naked with my hands in a yoke and my ankles chained together, but at least the chain was long enough that I could move around. We talked about Tim too, and that I thought it was okay that he knew about my secret life, or at least if not okay then he wouldn’t tell anyone. Mel said I would have to accept that more people would find out and that they would be okay with it too. I’m not sure I believe that.
There was no sushi this week so I left in my slightly warm coat and with a small mailbox key for next week.
Nothing But A Smile
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Wearing nothing but a confident smile and the same white stilettos as the previous day, I stepped out from the screen holding my box of clothes. The researcher grinned. I felt more naked than I’d ever felt before as I handed everything over.
“Don’t worry,” she said, “Everyone’s nervous, and you look amazing.” I already knew that, but it was kind of her to try to reassure me.
The assistant pushed the door open for me and I walked through. It closed gently behind me and I heard the lock click.
Taking a deep breath, sucking my stomach in and pushing my chest out I took the last couple of steps into the main room of the office. My head was spinning and then, as I looked around, I thought I must be hallucinating or dreaming: why was everyone else fully dressed?
I’ve had this dream a hundred times before and I wondered if I was about to wake up. Heads began to turn towards me and I felt their eyes on my naked body. I froze and was about to turn and run for the door, but I remembered I’d just heard it lock behind me.
David, one of the senior partners, walked past me carrying a box file. I saw his eyes glance down at my breasts. “Hey, you’re looking good today Jen. Have you done your hair?” He kept walking and I saw a smirk on one of the legal secretary’s faces. My fight or flight mode was kicking in, and flight wasn’t an option.
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Exhibitionist Diary – Sunday 7th June 2020
StandardAfternoon tea was hilarious! The others met at my place first, and I was ashamed to say I almost forgot to tell Sarah until the last minute this morning. But she was very much up for it. But we’d all dressed up a little bit for it, but not too much. It felt weird not giving Ana quite the hug I wanted to with the others around but Sarah still doesn’t really like her, and I still don’t know why.
But we all crossed the road and I knocked on the door, and Russel opened it, and he was completely starkers, his eyes glazed over, and as hard as a rock. I honestly thought there’s no way he can keep that size for an afternoon.
And since I couldn’t resist I put my arm around his shoulder and gave him a kiss on the cheek before he could turn away, and his cock brushed my dress and went into all kinds of spasms. It was so funny.
We followed him up and I introduced everyone to Alison, and then it was kind of like a normal tea and cakes at someone’s house, except being waited on by a naked man with a massive hard-on. I’d told everyone that there was no touching, and it wasn’t going to be a sexual thing, but it’s hard not to think about sex when a ginormous tackle is waving back and forth out of the corner of your eye.
I thought Ana would be the worse for teasing, but I really should have guessed it would be Sarah. She would take a pastry from the plate Russ offered her, look him in the eye and lick her lips with the tip of her tongue. It had quite an obvious effect on him and sometimes I wondered if he’d just ejaculate without anything else happening.
The girls all got on fairly well and we talked about really quite normal things: work, what we liked to do and, nobody even asked Alison why she wanted to parade her naked partner (I don’t think husband) in front of everyone.
We were there for almost two hours and Russ was hard the whole time, the poor chap. He showed us to the door and I have no idea whether Alison had anything planned for him after that. Nobody came back to mine anyway and we all went home with a smile on our faces, and I went upstairs feeling rather too horny, considering I don’t fancy Russ, and wishing there was something I could do about it. I should have invited Ana back.
The Wrong Night
Standard“I thought you said this was the clothing optional night?”
“Isn’t clothing always optional?”
Exhibitionist Diary – Saturday 6th June 2020
StandardI said I was ready for the run but it didn’t make it any easier. I think because it’s two weeks since I had sex at all, and last weekend with Elise just sort of fizzled out, I’m feeling a bit horny again. I didn’t sleep that well and I dreamt about doing the run naked, like Mel had threatened to make me do, except it was with everyone else, and they were obviously not naked, and then I had to go to a meeting straight afterwards, and still had nothing to wear…
Which reminds me: it’s naked bike ride next weekend! I hope Ha is still up for it like she said.
The rest of the day was chores and home admin, and reading up for work.
Treasure Hunt
Standard“So what’s the first item I have to find and what’s the clue?”