My Perfect Woman
by Vanessa Evans 

I am one of the luckiest guys in the world. 

Part 1

My name is Harry, I’m 25 and I have a 23 year old girlfriend, Harper, who is slim, blonde, has ‘A’ cup breasts and her pussy looks like it belongs on a girl a fraction of her age, it’s just as hairless as well, and that’s only her physical attributes. She is a fun loving, kind, helpful, affectionate, adorable, bubbly, has amazing personality, and she’s an adventurous girl who loves dares, loves the outdoor life, and best of all, she loves sex. 

Early on in our relationship Harper got one of my pubic hairs caught in between her teeth and we weren’t at home so she had nothing to help her remove it. Ever since we started living together Harper shaves my whole pubic region the same time that she shaves hers, which is every morning.

Another of her attributes that I just love is her wardrobe. She hates underwear saying that it is unnecessary and she loves ultra short skirts saying that longer skirts just aren’t practical. Harper also tells me that another reason for her not wearing knickers is that her pussy needs to breathe.

Harper loves wearing sleeveless tops with low cut armholes that show a lot of side-boob and often her nipples as well. One type of top that Harper has a few of and wears a lot is what she calls a gypsy top. They’re cut very short, more like a bra, and are a very loose fit. If she waves her arms about the tops slide down exposing her nipples.

I’m convinced that she knows when her nipples are exposed but she never does anything about it until someone says something, and there’s no way that I would ever spoil her fun and tell her.

It was very early in our relationship that I discovered just how uninhibited Harper is. It was just after our second date and I was out drinking with my mates. I usually try to sit at a table with my back to a wall so that I can watch what’s going on in the pub and I was in that position when Harper and a couple of her mates walked in.

While her mates went to get some drinks Harper came and stood next to me. I offered her my chair but she declined saying that she’d have to go over to her mates soon. Well, she was stood real close to me and I put my arm round her legs. 

At this point you should know that we’d already fucked in the back of my car on the previous date so she wasn’t shocked when my hand rested on her bare thigh.

I was pleasantly surprised when Harper spread her feet a little so I slowly slid my hand up the inside of her thigh under her very short miniskirt whilst I was introducing her to my mates. I wasn’t really surprised to find that she wasn’t wearing any knickers, and that her pussy was wet.

Harper didn’t flinch as my thumb went into her vagina and one of my fingers started rubbing her clit. I was conscious that part of my hand may have been visible to Jason who was sat opposite me and I was also aware that Harper might know that as well but the introductory chats continued with Harper acting totally normal.

Even when I felt Harper’s body tense up and her pussy clamp on my thumb, she continued the small talk with my mates.

I was sure that she’d just cum, and my mates gave no indication that they’d realised she had just cum. The conversation continued until Harper left to join her mates. As she did so she turned to face me and bent at the waist to give me a kiss before moving away.

Once she was out of hearing range Jason said,

“Bloody hell mate, you’ve got a winner there, sorry, I shouldn’t have been looking but I couldn’t help but see where your hand was, and I couldn’t help seeing her bare pussy when she bent over. Did you just make her cum?

“Yes I did, and yes, I know how lucky I am, and no, I don’t mind you looking at her.” I replied.

“I saw all that as well.” Jason added, are her mates like her as well?”

“No idea Jason, you’ll have to find out for yourself.”


Unlike most girls who spend ages making sure that no one can get a glimpse up their skirts or down their tops, Harper is not bothered if someone sees her tits, pussy or butt, but if she catches someone seeing those bits of her she gets quite horny.

You will never catch Harper tugging at the hem of her short skirts. 

Whenever Harper is a bit nervous she has this habit of playing with the hem of her short skirt. Not pulling it down, just twisting it around her fingers. I’ve seen her do this a few times and sometimes as she’s winding the fabric around her fingers the fabric it gets lifted up exposing her uncovered slit. I’m pretty sure that she doesn’t realise what she’s doing and I certainly aren’t going to tell her. The first time that I noticed it was when we went on our first holiday together and we were in a car hire office. The sales guy was sat at a desk and we were stood in front of the desk and the guy was asking Harper about her driving licence.    

It was the first time that Harper had driven a hire car, and they drive on the ‘wrong’ side of the road over there, so it was understandable that she was a little nervous. The skirt that she was wearing was of the skater design, very short and the fabric was very thin. As she wound it around her fingers the front lifted up and I saw the sales guy’s face, it was priceless, especially as I was sure that Harper didn’t realise what she was doing. 


Harper also tells me that she she just loves going out wearing just a thin, ultra short summer dress. She says that it makes her horny knowing that all she is wearing, in public, is a thin, baggy, floaty, single layer of fabric that could get caught by the wind or fall off her quite easily if the spaghetti straps broke or came undone..    

Harper is also not a big fan of makeup and on the odd occasion that she does wear some it’s only lipstick and a little eye makeup. She says that women should embrace their natural self.

Harper doesn’t go around naked, other than at home, and doesn’t go deliberately flashing her tits or pussy, well not very often, but she sometimes engineers ‘accidental’ exposure and manufactures wardrobe malfunctions. She also has a very sincere way of saying,

“Oops, I didn’t realise that I wasn’t covered,” or 

“Oops, I didn’t realise that this top (or skirt) was see-through.”

But the glint in her eye tells me that she was happy that someone saw her goodies.


When Harper is naked at home and friends come to visit, she never rushes to put some clothes on and she is usually naked until they leave. The only exception to this is if her or my parents come to visit. However, she doesn’t rush to get clothed if it is hers or my siblings who come to visit. Apparently, when her whole family lived together she pushed the boundaries and often got into trouble with her mother for not wearing enough around the house.   

It’s funny how visits from male friends always last longer than visits from just female friends.

Unlike most girls who spend hours doing whatever they can to protect their modest, Harper doesn’t. She rarely crosses her legs when sitting and happily bends over to pick something up letting whoever see up her skirt or down her top.

Harper also gets very horny when she realises that someone has seen, or is still looking at her, bare tits or pussy. 

AND I LOVE IT.

And so do my mates. I’ve lost count of the number of times when I’ve looked at any one of my mates and realised that he is looking up her skirt or down her top. They all tell me that I have a steaming hot girlfriend, and I always reply telling them that I already know that and that I lover her because of what she looks like, does and says.

I clearly remember the first time that Harper bent over in front of my mate Leo and he said,

“Bloody hell mate, I can see Harper’s coin-slot pussy. Sorry mate, I shouldn’t be looking, she’s your girlfriend.” 

“That’s okay Leo,” I replied, “she never wears underwear and she doesn’t care who gets to know that.”

Harper and I often get invited to social events where we hardly knew anyone and we put it down to one guy there that we do know having told the others that Harper isn’t a shy or modest girl. To these event Harper usually wear clothes that she know will give her accidental wardrobe malfunctions. I just love watching her as she goes from group to group letting them see through the fabric of her clothes or down her top or up her skirt.


As I hinted at earlier, Harper shares my love of outdoor sports and adventures and we usually go camping, hiking, rock climbing, or sailing at least once a month when the weather is good. Harper has done all those activities wearing just a short skirt and top, or less.

I love to see Harper wearing just a climbing harness.

Harper has also done a naked Bungee Jump.

We do the above outdoor activities either on our own, or with our friends.  Sometimes when we are hiking on our own, Harper will strip naked and walk with me, naked except for her hiking boots that is, and we often hike the popular trails. We’ve met many other hikers and Harper has never had any adverse comments, only complementary ones, sometimes from other women who have said that they wished that they were as brave as Harper was. 

Whenever we go camping with our mates they rarely offer to help us put our tent up and I can see them watching Harper bending over to put the pegs in, her choosing the optimal place to do that regardless of where my mates are watching her from. Whenever we are sitting around, eating, drinking or just talking, Harper often sits on the grass Indian style, not caring that just about everyone can see up her skirt to her spread pussy.

Also when we are camping with our mates they all get to hear just how enthusiastic Harper is when we are making love and she likes to leave the light on when we are not sleeping, I’m sure that our mates can see a silhouette of her riding me.


Clothes shopping is another activity that Harper enjoys and it’s not uncommon for her to come out of the changing rooms to ask my opinion of different garments. I’ve heard a few complimentary comments from other guys who are waiting for their female partners. Especially when she pulls the curtain back to show me her in just a skirt or just a top.

I remember one little clothes shop when we were on holiday at a Mediterranean resort where Harper actually stripped totally naked in the main area of the small shop that had 2 huge windows at the front. The guy who owned the shop looked like he couldn’t believe his luck when she asked if it was okay to try on a G-string and she promptly pulled her dress up and off revealing that she wore no underwear.

The owner spent ages bringing other garments to her saying that he thought she would look good in them and he always watched her strip naked and try them on.

All the time I was just stood in a corner watching Harper put on a little show for the man, and anyone who walked by and looked in.

We didn’t buy anything but seeing the smile on the owner’s face I got the impression that he didn’t mind.
 

Harper hates tan lines, and when we go on holiday, or even to a beach in England, she sunbathes nude if she thinks that she can get away with it. Whenever she asks me for my opinion on that I always say,

“Try naked, if someone complains put your miniscule G-string on.”

And it (she only owns the one) really is miniscule, the fabric only just covers her vulva. If / when she spreads her legs wearing that G-strings the fabric often disappears between her not so meaty lips. 

We have often been pleasantly surprised at the places that Harper can sunbathe naked and get away with it. I tell her that it’s because she is so beautiful and that no one could possibly object to seeing her naked, but she says that it’s because no one wants to make a fuss.

Whatever the reason, Harper is happy that she can maintain her wonderful all-over tan and I am very happy to lay beside her feeling so proud of her, and so happy that she is MY girlfriend.


Talking of our Mediterranean holidays, when we are there, Harper always wears very ‘floaty’ summer dresses or skirts and tops. It’s not that she intentionally dresses to flash people, it’s because she loves the feeling of the warm air blowing up her skirts and tops. She tells me that it tickles her pussy and nipples and makes her horny. We often have to find a quiet corner where I can satisfy her horniness.

On a few occasions I have told her that her skirt is billowing out or blowing up revealing her bare butt or pussy, and all she does or say is,

“Not to worry, gravity will sort it out.”


A couple of times we have been caught having sex in public. Both times when Harper has realised that we were being watched, her orgasm found new heights, and afterwards she didn’t rush to put her clothes back on.

Those times that Harper and I put on at little show weren’t the only times that she put on a little show. Whenever she realised that there are people watching her from the balconies of the hotel rooms either side of ours, or directly opposite us, she gets really horny and we make love out on our balcony with her continually asking me if our neighbours are watching us. When I tell her that they are her enthusiasm goes up a notch.


Harper has been photographed or videoed by strangers quite a few times. One time was when we were on a beach in England and a group of young men were walking along the water’s edge. They stopped not far from Harper’s feet and I watched their phones come out. I whispered to Harper that she had an audience and that she was being photographed and videoed. Her response was twofold, firstly she whispered back,

“That’s okay, I don’t mind.” 
     
Secondly I watched her feet shuffle apart quite a bit further than they already were.

When the young men had moved on Harper said,

“I wonder if those photos and videos will find their way onto the internet?”

I knew that she’s liked that idea so I leaned over and kissed her then said,

“We could always make some videos of our own or post some of the thousands of photographs that we already have of you.”

Harper’s response was to turn onto her side and tell me to spoon her with my cock inside her. I did, and we had a very pleasant next 30 or so minutes as we slowly fucked on that beach.

What I haven’t said about that trip to that beach is that I dared her to ride in my car totally naked for the whole 30 + mile journey there.

“Okay.” Harper said as we were walking to my car from her house. She was naked before she got in the car and she stayed like that until I parked the car in the beach car park.

I had only dared her to travel TO the beach naked, but she interpreted that to mean there and back. Needless to say that I didn’t correct her.

I loved it when we passed vehicles and one of the occupants looked over and saw the naked Harper. Her response was just to wave to those people.


One sunny and warm day, we sometimes decide to go for a walk round the big local park. After we’d been strolling for a few minutes I dared her to take her tank top off, and she did. A few minutes after that I said,

“If going topless here doesn’t bother you, I dare you to give me your skirt.”

And she did. We walked for a good 30 minutes with me holding the hand of the naked 23 year old girl. I was so proud of her whilst she just acted as if it was perfectly normal to walk around the park naked. We did however, get a few people staring at her but not one said a word. Well that’s not quite true, every time we met other people on the path Harper said something like,

“Hi, nice day for a stroll.”

As I said, never once did anyone say anything bad to us, only “hello” back, although I can’t blame them for staring, who wouldn’t want to look at a beautiful, naked 23 year old girl.

Another, regular dare comes from either me or one of my mates, or their girlfriends, when we are out drinking. Harper often gets dared to walk from the pub building to our car totally naked at the end of the evening. I haven’t kept a record of which of my friends have dared her to do this naked walk but I’m pretty sure that all my male mates have dared her to do this, and a couple of their girlfriends as well.


This last summer, one of our friends dared Harper to ride in London’s version of the World Naked Bike Ride. Without a second thought she agreed to the dare then started thinking about how we could manage to do it. I had to buy a bike roof rack for my car but it was worth it to see her pedalling round the streets of London totally naked.


On a weekend, when the weather is good and we aren’t going away anywhere, Harper can be spotted sunbathing in our back garden, naked of course. Our neighbour on one side is a nice, friendly old man, Tom, who lives on his own. He often takes deliveries for us and we often chat over the fence. Harper is quite happy for him to see her sunbathing naked, telling me that she likes to spread a little happiness to nice people. 

Our neighbours on the other side are a couple not much older than Harper and I. They are madly in love, like Harper and I, and the wife doesn’t mind the husband looking at Harper. She says that she know that her hubby loves her and would never leave her. She has also joined Harper on the odd occasion when the weather and work commitments have allowed.

I’ve seen the wife naked too but I much prefer every aspect of Harper.


As I said earlier, Harper is often naked when anyone comes to visit us, and occasionally some of my mates come round for an evening of video games. Harper can’t be bothered with video games, but she is happy to serve us with drinks and snacks, and she never bothers to put any clothes on. There is a chance, but Harper won’t admit it, that she deliberately stays naked so that my mates are distracted, thus giving me an advantage in the games that I usually win when we are playing them at our house.


Harper works in an office where the management are quite relaxed about the ‘smart and casual’ dress code. Harper says that she doesn’t deliberately flash her tits or pussy to the guys who work there, but a girl colleague has told her that there have been a few accidental exposures. Harper has recently been promoted but she tells me that it is because of her abilities, not her accidental exposures. Who knows?


Not only is Harper very athletic, and almost tomboyish, she is very sensual and can dance in the sexiest way. The lap dances that she has given me are out of this world. Harper gets home from work before I do and if I have had an exhausting day she can revive me in no time. 


Harper’s adventurous nature extends to sex as well. She will try anything. She loves being fucked in any and every position that we can think of. There have been a few times when I have got a little worried that my cock might break off. Harper loves to be deep throated and I have lost count of the number of times that she has been laying across the bed or the dining table with her head over the side with my cock balls deep down her throat. Thankfully, Harper soon managed to overcome the gag reflex and she trusts me to pull out before she suffocates.

Another way that she loves my cock in her throat is for her to lay on her back on the floor the push her torso up so that she is supported by just her hands and feet. Then with her head back I partially squat at her head and fuck her throat whilst l lean forwards and rub her clit.
 

Our sex fun is not restricted to the bedroom. In the house we have had sex in many positions in all the rooms, and that includes the garage and the back garden. The only place that we haven’t fucked yet is in the front garden. We both agree that doing it there would be pushing our luck a bit too far.


When we are out walking we are always looking for places where we use natural of man-made features to let us try fuck in a slightly different way and in a public location. Judging by Harper’s enthusiasm I’m sure that she hopes that we’ll get caught.


Harper also likes being tied up and blindfolded, preferably spread eagle and totally naked. She says that the helplessness and vulnerability of the situation is such a turn-on for her. A couple of times now I have invited a friend over to torment her. He arrived after she was restrained and blindfolded. She could hear his voice close to her and she didn’t know which of us was doing what to her, and that includes fucking her mouth and pussy. She still doesn’t know because I refuse to tell her.
   
We’ve discussed Harper having a gang-bang and she can’t wait for me to arrange one.  

On the subject of being tied up, one day I playfully ties her wrists and ankles to the corners of our bed then I got out her magic wand and held it against her clit. She orgasmed quickly but I wanted to see if she’d cum again so I kept holding it against her clit. She came again. 

Harper asked me to stop but the look on her face told me that she was really enjoying it so I kept the want in place. Five orgasms later she looked shattered so I switched the wand off and when she able she begged me to properly fuck her and for me to ‘torture’ her again like that. In spite of her almost begging me to stop she had really enjoyed the experience and wanted it again, but not right then.

Unsurprisingly, I have ‘tortured’ her like that quite a few times and every time she begs me to fuck her properly and to ‘torture’ her again sometime. 


We’ve been experimenting with spanking. So far we’ve discovered that as long as I don’t break any of her skin, she likes it and my spanking her has made her cum twice so far. Harper is still deciding is she wants to take it further and maybe get other people to spank her.


One thing that Harper has quite a few of is dildos and vibrators. Since we moved in together she has a preference for wearing one of her remote controlled vibrators whenever I’m not around, and this includes when she’s at work. Harper loves me making her cum when she’s at her desk or in meetings. 

The same colleague that told Harper that she sometimes accidentally flashes her pussy at work has also told her that she has seen the pink antenna of her Lush a few times, and if she has then other people probably have.

Harper tells me that each time she is told that she’s exposing something, her pussy tingles and gets quite wet for a few hours.


I am an architect, albeit still not a very experienced one yet, but our company recently got awarded a major contract that is so big that they had to hire someone who has the experience of such a huge project. All the young architects, like me, were very keen to work on the project and as soon as this guy, Luke,  arrived we were all vying to be part of the new team. 

When I told Harper about this she immediately told me that she wanted to meet this Luke guy, telling me that she was sure that she could persuade him to promote me onto his new team.    

Luke is from across the country and he is living in a big hotel and when I told Harper which hotel it was she told me to find out if Luke went home for weekends or if he stayed at the hotel. The following week I overheard a conversation between Luke and my boss and Luke said that he was staying in the hotel that coming weekend and that he’d be having a leisurely weekend in the spa.

When I told this to Harper she told me to book the weekend at the hotel.

“What are you up to Harper?” I asked.

“You get me into that hotel and near this Luke guy and I’ll almost guarantee you a place on his team.”

“Are you going to seduce him Harper, let him fuck you?”

“Would that bother you if I did Harry?”

“I guess not, I suppose that he is sort of handsome for his age.” 

“How old is he?”

“I’d guess at mid forties.”

“Oh, thank gawd, for one second I imagined him being on the verge of retirement, I’d hate for him to drop dead when he’s fucking me.”

“Funny, but you do get quite active when we are fucking.”

“Not complaining are you Harry?”

“Hell no, I love our love-making sessions and I don’t want them to change for the next 100 years.”

“Right then, get that hotel booked.”


The next day I went online, researched the hotel and its facilities, then booked a room for Harper and I for the Friday and Saturday nights.

Over the next few days I did my best to listen to all Luke’s social conversations and on the Friday lunchtime Luke left the office followed shortly after by me. I’d phoned Harper and I picked her up on the way to the hotel.  

During the journey Harper told me that she’d popped out from work that morning to try to buy a tiny bikini but hadn’t been able to find a suitable one so she’d bought a skimpy, bra and G-string set that she hoped that no one would complain about. When I asked her why people might complain she pulled it out of the bag and I saw that all 3 triangles were very small and slightly see-through.

“Wow,” I said, “I can’t wait to see you wearing that, but no one in their right mind would complain at such a gorgeous sight.”

“Thanks lover, but I only want to wear it when I have to, you know that I prefer to be naked.”


We checked-in and managed to get to our room without seeing Luke. Harper’s plan was that we would wander around the hotel with me being very careful to make sure that If / when I saw Luke, I could quickly change direction so that Luke didn’t see me, then I’d leave it to Harper for a while. Harper had changed into just an ultra short, low cut dress with the hope that Luke would be attracted to what he saw, especially as Harper intended to start talking to him. 

We spotted Luke heading towards the Wellness Spa and we held back until we saw him enter. Once we were sure that he had gone in there we rushed back to our room where Harper grabbed her ‘bikini’ and rushed back to the Wellness Spa leaving me to do whatever for a while, then go and join her later.

After Harper had changed into her ‘bikini’ she went looking for Luke and unfortunately she saw him in the workout room. As Harper wasn’t exactly dressed to go in that room she went to the Sauna / Steam Room and lay on one of the loungers there, looking at a magazine and hoping that Luke would eventually decide to have a Sauna or whatever.

Harper moved the lounger so that she could see both rooms there, and the door to the little swimming pool.

Harper got quite bored waiting, but around 25 minutes later Luke walked through the door to the pool and 2 minutes later so did Harper.

Luke was doing lengths so Harper dove in and quickly realised that the lingerie bra and G-string set that she was wearing as a bikini wasn’t really up to the job of being used as a swimming costume. She felt the bra go all askew leaving her nipples exposed. She could also feel that the bottoms had slipped down a little, leaving the front of her slit exposed. As she was mostly under the water she ignored these wardrobe malfunctions.

Harper started swimming lengths as well but every time that she got close to Luke she ‘accidentally’ bumped into him. After the third time Luke stopped at the shallow end and waited for Harper to come to that end of the pool. When she got there she stood up and apologised saying that she had real trouble going in a straight line. 

Harper could see that Luke’s eyes were looking below her face and at her partially exposed tits. Harper started a conversation whilst totally ignoring her exposure which Luke didn’t mention. After a while Luke told Harper that he was going to go to the Sauna. Harper said that she thought that that was good idea and that she would go too.

Harper was nearest the little ladder to get out of the pool and as she started to climb out she could feel that both parts of her ‘bikini’ were doing a woeful job of covering her assets. Luke was right behind her and she knew that he was getting a great view of her butt and pussy. 

As Harper walked to the Sauna she looked around and saw that the other hotel guests were ignoring her exposure. It wouldn’t have bothered her if they were staring at her, it was just that she didn’t want any unwanted intervention by one of the only 2 staff members that she’d seen since she got there.

It was only when Harper was followed into the Sauna by Luke and she sat on one of the benches, that she looked down and saw the state of her ‘bikini’.

“Oops,” Harper said, “I think that perhaps I should have bought a proper bikini, these are useless at covering my goodies when they get wet. Err, would you mind if I took them off? I’m Harper by the way.”

“Not at all Harper,” Luke replied, “I’m Luke and you’re right, those 3 pieces of fabric aren’t doing a very good job.”

Harper then removed the bra and G-string and put them on the higher bench leaving her totally naked in front of the only other person in the Sauna, Luke.

As Harper sat sideways, facing Luke, on the bench she did 2 things, firstly she lowered one foot onto the floor and secondly, she started a small talk conversation with Luke. As they talked Harper watched Luke’s swimming shorts change shape in the front. 

Luke told Harper that he was staying at the hotel because of his job and Harper told Luke that she was there on what was supposed to be a romantic weekend away with her boyfriend but he’d had to stay in their room doing some urgent work via his laptop. She had no idea how long he would be, but guessed that it could be quite a while.

After saying that, Luke started to hit on Harper a bit, and she did nothing to put him off her. Quite the opposite, she scratched an imaginary itch at the side of her labia and as she did so, she made sure that it was spread wide.

The scratching turned to rubbing her fingers up and down her slit, letting out a little moan each tine she rubbed her clit.

“Oh, this is getting too much for me,” Harper said, not saying if it was the heat or her pussy administrations. “I think that I’ll have a quick shower then go into the Steam Room.”

Harper got to her feet, picked up her ‘bikini’ and left the Sauna. Leaving her ‘bikini’ with her towel, Harper had a quick, cold, shower then went into the Steam Room which really lived up to its name, she could hardly see a thing in there. She couldn’t say for sure but she thought that she was the only person in there.

It wasn’t long before she heard the door open and she could make out the figure of Luke. She quickly spread her legs and started finger fucking herself.

Luke sat opposite her and the small talk continued with Harper fingering herself and letting out a few moans, loud enough for Luke to hear her.

“Are you masturbating over there Harper?” Luke finally asked.

“Yes, I was hoping that my boyfriend would have come down here by now but I really need some relief, its’ been a long, frustrating day and I was really looking forward to him taking care of me by now.”

“I guess that I could help you with that problem Harper, if you want me to that is?”

“Would you mind Luke, it looks like my boyfriend isn’t going to help me.”

Luke stood up and he moved over to her, Harper saw that he wasn’t wearing his swimsuit, he was as naked as she was.

Harper reached for his hard cock and after wanking him for a few seconds, pointed it to her pussy and they had a very hot and slippery fuck, Harper cumming first, quickly followed by Luke.


As they both sat side by side, Harper said,

“I shouldn’t really have let you do that to me, that’s the first time that I’ve been unfaithful to my boyfriend.”

“No, and I shouldn’t have encouraged you Harper, my wife will kill me if she finds out.”

“You’re married Luke!? You didn’t tell me. Oh my gawd, we’re both right in the brown stuff.”

“Let’s us both make a pact Harper, what happens in the Steam Room stays in the Steam Room.”

“Deal.” Harper replied, “no one else will ever know. Now, I’m getting too hot again. I’m going for a shower then back to my room to see if my boyfriend is going to give me some attention.”   

“Your secret is safe with me Harper.” Luke replied.

“And yours with me Luke, although I doubt that our paths will ever cross again.” Harper replied.


Harper left the Steam Room, had a shower then went to the ladies changing room to get dressed.

*****

“Did you fuck him then Harper?”

Were my first words when she came into our room and I started taking her dress off.

“Yes, and I’m pretty sure that he’s feeling a little guilty.”

“I hope so.”

“Shall we go down to the bar for a drink?” Harper asked.

“Not yet lover, you have something to take care of first.”

“I was hoping that you’d say that Harry.”



Ninety minutes later we did make it down to the bar. Harper was wearing just a simple, little black dress. It’s loose fitting, quite short, has string shoulder straps and is very low-cut at both the front and back. When she leans forwards, anyone in front of her can see both her small tits as the fabric sags down and away from her chest.

Harper’s choice of what to wear was made by both of us as we wanted (hoped) for her to be able to tease Luke for the rest of the evening. 

We sat at a table near the entrance, Harper with her back to the door and me where everyone entering the room would see me. We’d just finished our second drink when Luke walked in and saw me. Coming over to me he asked what I was doing there.

“Just come for a romantic getaway with my girlfriend Luke, Luke this is Harper, Harper this is Luke from work.”

You should have seen Luke’s face when he looked down at the smiling Harper. It was a mixture of embarrassment and shock.

“Hello Luke pleased to meet you, are you one of Luke’s bosses that work him so hard?” 

The smiling Harper said as she looked up to Luke and saw his eyes looking down the top of her dress.

I’d got to my feet to greet Luke and I could see both of Harper’s tits so I knew that Luke could as well.

Luke was still staring at Harper’s tits as I said,

“Join us for a drink Luke, here, sit in this chair and I’ll go and order us some drinks, what would you like?” 

Luke was obviously caught off balance and he sat on the chair that I offered. It was directly opposite Harper and the glass top of the table meant that Luke was now seeing the view that I’d had seen since we arrived in the bar. Harper was sat on the front edge of her chair with her knees apart and I’d been enjoying the view of her shiny, coin slot pussy with her clit being the only thing poking out between her outer labia. The view that Luke now had was probably better than the poorly lit Sauna ans Steam Room.

I gave a waiter who was walking through the bar our order and went back to Harper and Luke.

“So Luke, I didn’t know that they were putting you up here.”

“Err yes, this big project can afford to let me stay here.”

“I hear that it has a great Wellness Spa, Harper went there earlier.”

“It has,” Luke replied looking a bit flustered.

I then let Luke off the hook a bit as I started asking him questions about where he was from and what big projects that he’d worked on. All the time I could see that his eyes were looking through the glass table at the smiling Harper’s legs and pussy. From where I was sat I could only partially see Harper’s pussy but I could see that she looked to be getting wetter. My girlfriend was enjoying having Luke look at her pussy.

The conversation went on, Luke and I mainly talking about work and where we came from. I tried my best to keep Harper in the conversation even though I knew that she would have been happy with just Luke staring at her pussy.

We got talking about Harper. Where she worked and similar things, but towards the end of that part of the conversation I said,

“Harper is quite adventurous Luke, for example she likes dares.”

“Oh yes, what sort of dares?”

“Well I like to make them sort of sexy, little naughty challenges for her.” 

“Why don’t you give her one now Harry?”

I looked around then said to Harper,

“Harper, I dare you to make yourself cum right here and now.”

“Really Harry,” Harper replied,” you’re daring me to get myself off here, with Like and everyone else in the room watching?”

“You don’t have to get on the table Harper, just lay back and let your finger do the work.”

And she did. Luke had been looking at her bare pussy ever since he’d arrived in the bar but when she started masturbating the poor guy’s jaw dropped a bit and his face went all red, but his eyes were glued to her pussy.

Harper likes to moan when she masturbates, but she can do it silently when she has to, and this was one of those times. What she couldn’t disguise was the jerking that always accompanies her orgasms. I don’t think that of the other bar’s patrons noticed, but who know, who cares, Harper certainly didn’t.

“Please don’t dare me to give to give you a blowjob in here Harry.” Harper said when she was able to.

“Don’t worry lover,” I replied, “that would embarrass me as well as you.”

 
After quite a while I said that Harper and I had a table booked in the restaurant and that we should be going there. Harper jumped in and invited Luke to join us.

“Oh no I couldn’t. I’m sure that you two love birds want to be alone.”

“It’s fine Luke, there’s no need to be polite, join us.”

I nearly added that Luke could stare at Harper’s body some more, but I managed to stop myself.   

That agreed, Harper got to her feet but she had somehow managed to hold the back of her dress up and she was stood there for a few seconds, naked from her waist to her feet.

“Oops, sorry about that,” Harper said as she straightened her dress, “this fabric tends to stick to itself for some reason.”

Luke didn’t see me smiling as I led the way to the restaurant holding Harper’s hand with Luke following us. Harper ‘accidentally’ dropped her little bag and I just knew that Luke got a great view of her bare butt and pussy as she bent to pick it up with straight knees.


The conversation over dinner drifted from one subject to another and I was sure that Harper was a little disappointed that Luke, nor I, could see her pussy. But she did manage to bend forwards a lot and I knew that each time she did Luke would be able to see her tits. The waiters probably had a good view as well.

At one point Harper asked Luke if he’d recruited his team for his project but I intervened saying that I was sure that Luke would pick the best people for his team when he was ready.

Luke agreed then Harper asked, 

“So when this project is up and running, will members of your team have to be on-site leaving you back in this hotel on your own?”

Harper was putting ideas into Luke’s head, especially when she added that if I was away from home I might just have to pay for her to come and stay at the hotel because she’d heard that they give amazing massages in the Spa.

I quickly changed the subject, leaving Luke with more ideas in his head.


The conversations, and 4 bottles of wine, were finally finished around 11 pm and we decided that it was time to call it a day.  We were on a lower floor than Luke, and after Harper and I got out of the lift and started walking down the corridor, which was straight in front of the lift doors, I pulled Harper’s dress up and off her. As I did so, I looked back and saw that Luke had kept the lift doors open and was watching us.

It was another couple of hours before Harper and I finally got to sleep, both of us quite exhausted.

*****

The sun shining through the open curtains woke me up and as I was slowly fucking Harper from behind to wake her up I looked out of the window and wondered if anyone in the hotel opposite us had watched up making love.

I quickly forgot about that when Harper opened her eyes and said,

“Eat me please lover.”


Thirty minutes later we got up, showered and dressed and just made it to breakfast in time. As we sat in the almost empty breakfast room we talked about what we wanted to do that day. Harper wanted to go to the Spa for a massage which was fine by me, I know that my massages are nowhere as near good as the professional ones although I wondered if the professionals finished their massages like I do, by fingering Harper until she cums. I wouldn’t mind watching the professional working on Harper to see if I could get any tips.

We finally agreed that Harper would go for a massage, if they could fit her in, whilst I would go and look around the Computer Fayre that was happening in one of the function rooms, then later I’d meet her by the pool. We decided to not go looking for Luke, nor Harper trying to seduce him again. We decided that we’d probably done enough to get me a job in his team, and if he didn’t make me part of his team I would remind him that he was married and that he’d seduced my girlfriend. 


“Are you going to be okay wearing just that lingerie bra and G-string as a bikini?” I asked as we walked back to our room.

“I don’t see why not,“Harper replied, “okay there were very few people there yesterday evening but none of them complained. Anyway, I won’t be wearing them when we go into the Sauna or the Steam Room.” 

“It’s Saturday, there might be some kids there.”

“There shouldn’t be, anyway, there are big signs up saying that under 18s aren’t allowed in either room.”

“The under 18s wouldn’t complain anyway, it’s only the molly codling parents that would complain.”

“True.”

“And who in their right mind would complain about seeing a naked beauty like you Harper.”

“Aww, you always say the right thing Harry, come on, let’s go.”


We split up when we got down to the lobby. 

The Computer Fayre was big, but not that exciting, I didn’t see anything that I wanted, and about an hour later I headed to the Wellness Spa to have a swim then relax waiting for Harper to appear. I didn’t see Harper anywhere so I decided to try the Sauna and the Steam Room. She wasn’t in the Sauna and the Steam Room was so full of steam that I couldn’t really tell who was in there. I could see a couple shapes of people but that was it.

I made my way to the back, bumping into a couple of legs on the way. As I sat there listening to the background music I was surprised at the temperature in there, I’d expected it to be much higher than it was. I closed my eyes and relaxed.

After a while I realised that I could see the shape of what looked like 2 people making out. I smiled to myself and thought,

“Go for it mate.”

When I opened my eyes again the shapes were gone and I was starting to get a bit hot so I made my way out, bumping into more legs, then I had a shower and went out to the pool, not bothering to look for Harper in the Sauna.

I grabbed one of the loungers, looked for Harper in the pool, then relaxed. There were only 4 people in the pool, all adults, with one being a young woman that made for good eye candy.


When Harper finally arrived she was only wearing the lingerie bra and G-string and she looked stunning, albeit with wet hair. Her ‘bikini’ wasn’t looking very ‘straight’ on her, it was clinging to her skin like paint, and that included into her slit, apart from the bulge of her clit. I thought that it made a perfect camel toe.

“Where have you been, and what have you been up to?” I asked as Harper pulled another lounger next to mine and lay reclined like I was.

“Well lover, you’re never going to believe this. For starters I managed to get a massage straight away, and with a male masseur. He confused me a bit start off with when he asked me if I wanted a happy ending.”

“A happy ending, what’s that?” I asked him.

“I’ll come to that Harry. Not knowing what a happy ending was, and being the adventurous type, I said that I would. The massage started as I expected, with me naked, face down with a little towel covering my butt.

I have to say that he was good and I felt very relaxed and good. When he finally got to my butt the towel was taken off and he got to work. I didn’t realise until his fingers slid right up my thighs and probably, accidentally, touched my slut, but my legs had moved apart so I was giving him a great view and easy access to my pussy.

When his fingers slid up my thighs again they touched my clit and I couldn’t stop myself from moaning. He did that 3 more times and by that time I was convinced that it was deliberate. 

Then he asked me to turn over and when I had he offered me that stupid little towel to cover my pussy but I told him not to bother. This time, spreading my legs was a conscious decision and my feet moved to the edges of the table.

Again, he worked his magic with his fingers and when he finally moved to my little tits he massaged them just as good as you do Harry. I don’t understand what twisting and pulling my nipples has to do with a massage but I didn’t care, he got me really turned on and I wondered if he was going to make me cum just by working on my nipples. 

He didn’t, and I relaxed as his hands moved down.

Oh my gawd, sorry Harry, but that guy is a real expert at manipulating a girl’s pussy. His fingers took me right to the edge then backed off to let me come back from the edge. The bastard did that 4 times before he finally took me over the edge. I really do know now what he meant by a happy ending.”

“So you enjoyed your massage then Harper?”

“I did, but don’t get jealous Harry, I still love yours.”

“You know that I don’t get jealous Harper, not even when Luke fucked you last night.”

“I’m getting to that Harry. When I was finally able to leave the massage room I went to put my ‘bikini’ on and had a quick look round the pool. I didn’t see you so I decided to go and relax in the Steam Room. Just as I was taking my ‘bikini’ off to go in there, Luke appeared wearing just his swimming shorts. I was stood in front of him totally naked and I could see a smile on his face, his eyes looking me up and down, and his shorts changing shape.”

I told him that I was just about to go into the Steam Room and he told me that he was going in there as well. We sat side by side about half way down and before I knew it his hands were all over me.

I whispered that other people were in there but he just whispered back that the steam was too dense for anyone in there to make out who was who, he even said that people couldn’t tell if it was a man or a woman who’s shape they could see,

He was right, and within a minute he was finger fucking me then pulling me onto his lap where his cock was out of his shorts. I lifted up and then impaled myself on his cock. He had his hands under my butt and was lifting me up and down.

He must have been very horny because he orgasmed quite quickly, look, you still might be able to see his cum leaking out of me.”

I did look at her pussy but the string of the flimsy fabric of the lingerie G-string was just about covering her entrance.

“What did you do then?” I asked.

“We sat there for a couple of minutes then Luke got up and left. Shortly after that I felt someone knock my knees then they went out of the room. I waited a bit then I left, had a shower and went into the Sauna. There was a young man and woman in there, the girl was wearing a bikini but I hadn’t put mine on. They both stared at the naked me as I sat with one foot on the bench and the other on the floor. I smiled at them and they smiled back as both sets of eyes kept staring at my pussy.”

“Didn’t you get embarrassed or wish that you’d put your bikini on Harper?”

“Don’t be daft, when have you known me get embarrassed about being seen naked?”

“Even with you legs spread wide?”

“Not even with my pussy on display.”

“Good for you Harper. Want to go for a swim, I’m getting a bit to horny.”

“I can see that Harry, so am I, but wait, I haven’t told you how my time in the sauna ended.”

“Go on then,”

“Well, I could see that the guy ‘s hand was starting to wander up the girl’s leg and she wasn’t stopping him, in fact she was spreading her knees a bit, His hand got to her pussy over her bikini and when he touched where her clit was she moaned then stood up and said that they need then to go back to their room. I smiled at them as they left then quickly made myself cum.

When I got too hot I went and had s shower then put my ‘bikini’ on and came out here.”


“Well Harper, you certainly appear to have had good morning and early afternoon. Let’s get into the pool and you can take care of my little problem.”

“It’s not so little big boy.” Harper replied as we got to our feet and jumped in.

I quickly saw Harper’s point about how her lingerie bra and G-string were not really suitable foe wearing as a bikini, not that I was complaining. There was 3 other adults in the pool and they were too busy doing their own thing to see that Harper was standing in front of me wanking me to an orgasm.

“Pity that I couldn’t get my mouth round you and swallow your cum Harry but I don’t want a stomach full of chlorine.”

“That’s okay Harper, there will be plenty of other times.”


We swam a bit and splashed each other a bit, then got out and went to get changed. As we walked to the changing rooms I saw that Harper was doing nothing to cover her tits and the G-string was sagging down a bit giving me flashes of her bald pussy.


Once dressed and back together, we decided to wander around the area. I’d looked out of one of the windows and seen the trees blowing in the wind so I dared Harper to wear just one of her floaty dress’ and shoes. 

Harper looked outside then said,

“You’re on.”

I lost count of the number of times that her dress blew up revealing her butt and pussy. After the first time I asked Harper if she wanted to go back to the hotel.

“No chance, I’m not welshing on a dare. Why do you think I’m holding your hand and my other hand is holding my bag? No, just let the wind do its thing, if anyone says anything I can just say that I didn’t have any hands free to hold it down.”

I saw a few people’s expressions when they got a surprise, but no one complained and when we did get back to the hotel Harper was as horny as hell.


That evening we went to the hotel bar and then the restaurant but didn’t see Luke. Harper suggested that he might be too embarrassed to face us, but I doubted that. Whatever the reason, I thought that I stood a much better chance of being on the big new project team than I had a few days ago.

*****

We repeated Saturday mornings events on the Sunday morning, but it was me fucking Harper in the Steam Room not Luke, we didn’t see him again that weekend.

*****

Oh, a few days later I did get offered a place on the new project team. Harper asked me if there was any likelihood of any team building exercises that wives and girlfriends would be invited to, and if I wanted her to seduce Luke again.

There wasn’t, but I did get a big pay rise and Luke never even mentioned Harper.

*****

Changing the subject completely, fantasies. 

Like most people, Harper and I have our fantasies and we often talk about them. Harper has compiled a Bucket List of these fantasies and I’ve promised her that I will do everything that I can to turn hers into actual events.

I have already mentioned a couple of them but below are her top 10, but not in any order of any sort of priority.


1. Harper wants to be gang-banged, but she has 2 variations to this, with my friends and another one with strangers. I know that all my friend want to fuck her so I’m going to fix this up quite soon. The only part that I haven’t decided on yet is whether or not Harper will be tied spread eagle with a blindfold on or not.  


2. A naked Bungee Jump. This shouldn’t really be still on the list because she did one when we were on holiday in Spain.


3. Harper’s third fantasy is for us to go to an outdoor music concert, spend most of the time naked and to go crowd surfing. She gets VERY horny when she thinks about all those hands on her naked body. When we last talked about this I told her that she’d probably get finger fucked when she did that. Her response was,

“I certainly hope so.”

We’re waiting for a concert that we both want to go to for this to happen.


4. Naked public speaking,  not just being naked when she’d talking to my friends, she’s done that loads of time, she wants to be naked on a stage giving a lecture to hundreds of people. 

This one I believe I can organise. I think that I can hire the theatre at my old university on a weekend and advertise a lecture on exhibitionism. That should get lots of students there.

I’m waiting for the cooler weather so that we won’t have to put off any of our other activities.
 

5. A threesome for me. Harper has already talked to one of her friends about it and apparently, she is coming round to the idea. I must say that I’m looking forward to this.


6. A threesome for her. This will be easy to organise because all my friends have told me that I am a lucky bastard and that they would like to fuck her. Before I organise this I want to get the threesome for me out of the way. I’m also trying to decide if I want to organise this before or after the gang-bang with my mates.


7. Harper wants to be used and abused in a pub. Tied up and made to have multiple blowjobs, get spanked and get fucked by strangers. We watched a video taken in a bar in Barcelona where a girl enjoyed what I’ve just described and Harper wouldn’t leave my cock alone for an hour after watching that video.

I don’t know how I can organise this one, I’ll have to do some research on the internet.


8.. Harper’s wants to have a go at being a stripper in a crowded club. This one should be easy to organise but so far we haven’t been able to find a club in our area that does armature nights.


9. Bondage. Okay, we’ve played tie-up games before, but Harper wants to try some of the serious stuff. We’ve seen some of the internet stuff and Harper has told me which bits that she wants to try, one being her hands being tied behind her back whilst naked, and me leading around some streets by a collar and leash. Another scenario that she wants to try is for her to be tied-up naked and be hoisted up, upside down, on the branch of a tree alongside a busy hiking route. Harper likes the idea of not knowing if / when any hikers will come along and see her.

I just need to get the equipment so that being suspended by her ankles isn’t too painful for her.


10. Have sex with a girlfriend. As I mentioned in the two threesome things above, Harper is working on one of her friends for a threesome and a bit of girl-on-girl action could precede the threesome.


11. Harper is hoping that we’ll soon be able to afford a Sybian because she wants to be tied down on it and left to be made to cum over and over until she blacks out. We’ve done this with a magic wand but Harper wants to do it with a Sybian between her legs.


12. As I mentioned earlier, Harper doesn’t care who sees her naked, but she gets quite horny when she sees people looking at her when she is naked. To this end, Harper has decided that she’d like to get a top and some shorts painted onto her body, and walk around a busy public area wearing just the body paint, her ear buds and some heels.

That in it’s self would be such a turn on for her but with me walking not too close by, and me telling her which way to look via her phone and ear buds, we can get her to stare at the people staring at her.

This fantasy has been put on the back burner for now because the weather isn't really conducive to walking around town naked, but I have promised her that come next spring I will find someone to paint her body.

*****
*****

Back to the current reality, Harper has been quite a hit at all the parties that I’ve taken her to. She always wears a skimpy, revealing dress and happily joins in all of the party games that we play, even the drinking games. 

At the first party she got very ‘happy’ and lost coordination of her brain and limbs, ending up sprawled on the floor with a tit and her pussy on display. Jason’s girlfriend adjusted her clothing to protect her modesty but Harper brushed her hands away saying,

“Leave me alone, I don’t care.”

Jason’s girlfriend looked at me and I just shrugged my shoulders, so Jason’s girlfriend did the same. I picked Harper up and lay her on one of the beds.

The third time that it happened, when I went to wake Harper to go home I found her totally naked with a couple of guys taking photographs of her. By that time in our relationship I knew that she wouldn’t be bothered about the photographs but I pinned one of the guys against a wall threatening to beat him to pulp but he swore that it had only been photographs. I took both their names so that I could find them if Harper later told me that she’d been raped. The next morning she told me that she hadn’t and then she pounced on me when I told her that they’d taken photographs of her. It was a very enjoyable next 30 minutes or so.

The next and subsequent parties that we’ve been to Harper hasn’t drunk quite so much but she does make sure that most of the guys there ‘accidentally’ see her goodies.

Harper has also pretended to get really drunk and taken her clothes off in the main room with lots of people there. I pretend to try to get her to put her clothes back on but she just pushes me away telling me, and everyone around us, that she just wants to dance.

When she has had enough of dancing she flops onto the sofa making sure that her knees are spread and pretends to pass out. Funnily enough, no one tries to cover her and she stays like that until I ‘wake’ her to take her home. 

As soon as we are on our way home she ‘comes to life’ and she won’t leave my body alone.

*****
*****

My Perfect Woman
by Vanessa Evans 

Part 2

Our families.

Another completely different subject.

Every month or so, we go to Sunday lunch at one of our parents houses. With her low cut tops and short skirts, Harper has accidentally (genuinely) flashed her goodies to probably everyone in both our families. Only her mother has said anything, and that was for her to be careful when she sits down.

That isn’t the interesting thing that I am going to tell you about, that is Harper’s cousin Claire. Claire is 22 and lived with her family about 100 miles away. The thing is, when Claire got a job it wasn’t in her home town, it was in the city where we live, and when Harper’s mother told us that Claire was moving to our city, Harper graciously offered Claire the use of our spare room. 

“That’s okay isn’t it Henry?” Harper asked as an afterthought. 

I’d seen photographs of Claire and thought that she looked quite attractive so I immediately replied,

“Sure, no problem, she can rent our spare room.”

It was only after I’d stopped talking that I realised that Claire’s presence would probably curtail Harper’s openness, her being naked at home most of the time and our lovemaking all over the house. This disappointed me immensely and just as soon as Harper and I were alone I raised the subject.

“Relax Henry, I have no intention of changing my ways and if Claire doesn’t like it she can find somewhere else to live. It’s our house, our rules, right?”

“Well yes, but I didn’t know that we had any rules Harper.”

“We haven’t but we’ll make some for Claire if we need to.”

I was a lot happier and my imagination ran a little wild, imagining Claire wandering around the house totally naked like Harper does. Quickly coming back to reality, I pushed those images to the back of my mind, just hoping that Claire was still the slim, attractive girl that she was in the photos that I’d seen.   


I wasn’t disappointed. Two weeks later, Claire’s parents dropped her off at our house and I was happy to see that Claire hadn’t put any weight on, nor gone all ugly. The only thing that was different from the photos was her clothes. Gone were the jeans and baggy sweatshirt as Claire arrived wearing mini summer dress that clung to her shapely body.

Now don’t get me wrong, I dearly love Harper and would never ‘play away’ unless she had given me her permission, like I had with Luke to help me get promoted.

Once Claire’s parents had left Claire plonked herself on the sofa. I immediately noticed that she was sat like Harper does, with her knees apart. I was at the wrong angle to see up her skirt but I was sure that I I had been in front of her I’d be able to see her knickers.

Claire spoke first saying,

“Thank you so much for letting me stay here, I’m extremely grateful and I don’t want to get in the way in any way. I know that you two are madly in love and that you aren’t afraid to show your love for each other and that you Harper appear to have stopped wearing underwear. That doesn’t bother me at all, in fact I have often gone out without underwear on. What I’m trying to say is that I don’t want either of you to change or do anything differently because I am here. I will fit in around you and stick to all your house rules.”

As Claire talked about underwear my eyes went straight to her chest. Her tits looked slightly bigger than Harper’s and her nipples were tenting the dress. Looking further down I again wondered if she was wearing any knickers.

“Well Claire,” Harper replied, “we don’t have any house rules here as such, but we do ask that you keep clean and tidy. As for clothes, yes, I often don’t bother putting any on and I hope that that doesn’t bother you.” 

“No, not at all Harper,” Claire interrupted.

“Good, what I was about to add was, just because I might be naked doesn’t mean that you have to be naked as well, although I know that Henry here appreciates beautiful eye candy like you, we have no rules as to what we expect you to wear or not wear, it’s entirely up to you. If you want to wear jeans and sweatshirts all the time that’s okay with us. If you want to wander around totally naked all the time that’s also fine with us. What I can guarantee is that you are safe in this house, neither Henry nor any other guests that we may have here will molest or even rape you, you are 100% safe. Nothing will happen to you without your consent.”

“I’m pleased to hear that Harper. Let me just say that I guess that there is some similar family gene in both of us because we both appear to like men looking at us, it makes me feel good, but I’m not sure that I want to spend all my time here stark naked.”

“We don’t expect that,” I replied, “if I never see you naked that’s okay with us Claire, we want you to feel at home and comfortable whilst you are here Claire.”

“I’m sure that I will.” Claire replied.

“Good,” Harper continued, “you must be right about the family genes. Now that the house rules, or lack of them, are in the open, let me show you your room and the rest of the house. Henry, will you put the kettle on please?”


As Claire followed Harper up the stairs I went to the kitchen. On the way I stopped at the bottom of the stairs and watched Claire going up. I admired her slim, bare legs and discovered that she was either going commando or wearing a thong. 


When they came back down to the kitchen I had the tea ready and we sat talking, the usual getting to know each other small talk.


That over, Claire went up to her room to ‘sort things out’ and Harper and I talked some more.

“So what do you think of Claire,” Harper asked. “would you fuck her Henry?” 
 
“Bloody hell Harper, the girl has only been here 5 minutes and you’re talking about me fucking her.”

“Well would you?”

“I need to get to know her better Harper. Okay she’s got the body but there’s more to a girl than her body.”

“I think that it won’t be long before she’s wandering around stark naked and wanting to ride you Henry.”

“Harper, you know that I would never cheat on you.”

“Unless I want you to fuck her. I think that our Claire is going to turn out to be a mini-me.”

“Would that bother you Harper?”

“No, not at all, besides, it might tick a couple of things off my bucket list.”

“But she’s living here Harper.”

“So what, I know that she won’t try to steal you from me.”

“There’s absolutely no chance of that Harper.”

“I know.”

We got to our feet and I led Harper to our bedroom. As we made love on the bed I noticed that Harper hadn’t closed the door and I got a glimpse of Claire watching us but as soon as she saw that I had seen her she disappeared.

I was half expecting an apologetic Claire when she came down to join us in the lounge watching a movie, but I was wrong.

“So you 2 had a good make-out session then?” Claire asked as soon as she came into the room.

“We did thank you Claire.” Harper replied. “If you want to watch us next time, come into the room and sit on the bed or something.”

“Oh, err, thanks.” Claire replied.

I was a little shocked and said,

“Bloody hell Harper, are you trying to get rid of the poor girl. Claire, don’t be put off by by my exhibitionist, nymphomaniac girlfriend, we’ll remember to close the door next time.”

“Hey,” Claire replied, “I wasn’t shocked or anything stupid like that, I quite enjoyed watching you for those few seconds. I’ll enjoy watching you next time, maybe I’ll learn something.”   
 
“You’ll learn that Henry and I are madly in love with each other.”

“That was obvious, now what are we watching?”

*****

The next morning, which was a Sunday, after an intense love making session, I went to the bathroom and Harper went to put some coffee on, both of us as naked as the day we were born. I’m not sure about Harper, but I’d forgotten about Claire being in the house and I got a surprise when I walked out of the bathroom just as Claire was coming out of her bedroom.

We both stopped dead in our tracks and stared at each other for a couple of seconds, Claire taking in the sight of my naked body and me of her naked body.

Finally, Claire said,

“Is it okay if I don’t bother with clothes since you obviously don’t? Nice cock by the way.”

I was still absorbing the sight of Claire’s naked body. It was almost identical in shape to Harper’s, even down to what I could see of her bald pussy, except that Claire’s tits looked to be a little bit bigger.

“Err yes,” I finally replied, “we have no problem with you wearing as much or as little as you want, whatever makes you comfortable.”

“Oh good, my mother wouldn’t let me get comfortable at home. Is that coffee brewing that I can smell?”

“Yeah, Harper’s making it.”

By then my slight shock had completely gone and my cock was starting rise. Claire must have noticed because she said,

“I like seeing hard cocks Harry, they really get my motor running. I can see why Harper likes you.”    

Once again I was slightly shocked, this time at how like Harper’s openness Claire is, and similar the 2 female bodies are. Claire went into the bathroom and I went downstairs to the Kitchen.

“Ready for some more are you Henry?” Harper asked when she saw my erect cock.

“Did you know that Claire’s body is identical you yours?”

“We are both girls dummy.”

“No, I mean, I bet that her measurements are the same as yours, except that her tits are slightly bigger than yours.”

“Are you saying that you fancy Claire Henry?”

“Yes, no. Harper, you know that I love you and I will never do anything to upset you.”

“I know that, but you’d fuck her if I asked you to?”

“Err, I guess so, but only if you asked me to.”

“Well we’ll have to find out how desperate she is. Not that I mean that in a bad way, I mean how regular she’s getting fucked.”

“Relax Harper, I know what you mean.”

We’d sat at the kitchen table to drink our coffee and my hard-on was starting to go down as we talked. I guess that I wasn’t really surprised when the still naked Claire walked into the room and said,

“Oh good, you’re both naked, I didn’t want to upset you by being the only one naked. Help myself can I?”

“Claire,” Harper said, “we’re happy for you to wear as much or as little as you like, you won’t upset either of us, but you might have to put up with lover boy here getting a boner if you are like you are right now.”

“Yes, he does have a nice cock doesn’t he, but relax Harper, I won’t try to steal him from you.”

“You wouldn’t be able to Claire.” I said, “I love Harper way too much.”

“Glad to hear that.” Claire replied, “I’ve got my toys to keep me happy.”

“So you haven’t got a boyfriend Claire?” Harper asked.

“No, I ditched the last one a few months ago when he accused me of dressing like a whore.”

“What is it with men? Some of them just can’t accept that us girls like dressing how we want to dress, we don’t tell them how they should dress.”

“I don’t Harper.” I replied. 

“I know, and that’s one of the reasons why I love you Henry.”

My bare right foot went up between Harper’s bare legs that opened to let my toes rub her bare pussy. We continued our 3 way conversation with my big toe slowly raising Harper’s arousal level.  

As we got to the end of our coffee Claire told us that she had to get herself organised ready for new job.

“So what is your new job Claire,” I asked.

“Please don’t tell my mum, I told her that I’d got a job in marketing, but I’m about to be a teaching assistant at a sixth form boys college.”

“Oh yes, what subject?”

“All of them.”

“I thought that teaching assistants just did one subject.” I replied.

“Apparently this private college is short of money and they can only afford one teaching assistant so I could be doing Geography one minute then Biology the next then PE the next.”

“So you could be teaching the young men to swim or play cricket.” I continued.

“I guess so, but I haven’t brought a swimming costume with me.”

“You’ll have to teach them whilst you’re naked then.” Harper said.

“That could prove interesting, but I doubt that they’d let me do that.”

“Or maybe they’ll use you as the subject in Human Biology.” I jokingly said.

“Now that would be fun,” Claire replied, “but I can’t see that happening.” 

“Well at least you can tease the boys with your short skirts and no knickers.” Harper said.

“I am banking on that, that’s the main thing that I’m looking forward to, I’ll be leaving all my bras here as well. On second thoughts, can I dump them in your bin?”

I smiled and looked at Claire’s tits and saw that her nipples were hard, and I had visions of Claire flashing her tits and pussy to lots of 18 year old horny boys.

Claire told us a bit more about the college and I remembered it. I’d always thought that it was for snotty rich kids and never paid much attention to it. I didn’t realise that it was a boys only college and I had a vision of Claire walking down the college corridor totally naked with lots of 18 year old boys walking to their next classroom. 

I also had a vision of Harper doing the same thing and I thought about her bucket list. 

“Harper would really enjoy that.” I thought.


Anyway, the conversation ended and Claire went to her room and Harper and I went to the bathroom for our daily routine that includes me shaving her and she shaving me below my waist. I like to shave my own face.


A couple of hours later I went up to tell Claire that Harper and I were going to the supermarket and to ask her if she wanted anything. She opened the door and gave me some money, asking me to get her some batteries. She didn’t tell me what they were for but I could see a vibrator on her bed. I could also see that she was still totally naked.

“You could come with us if you like, get to know the area better.” I said.

“Okay, hang on a sec.”

Claire turned, leaving me stood in the open doorway, and I watched as she got a summer dress out and slipped it on, and then put some shoes on. No underwear, and the dress was nearly as short as the ones that Harper wears.

“Nice dress.” I said as we went down the stairs.

“Thanks, I haven’t worn it for a couple of years, my mum says that I’ve got too tall for it, that it shows too much of my legs.”

“Is that even possible?” I asked.

“I can see what Harper sees in you Henry.”


I gave Claire a little tour of the area on our way to the supermarket where I quickly noticed that Claire is just as unconcerned about exposing her lady parts as Harper is when it comes to getting items from the low or high shelves. I also saw that Claire’s pussy isn’t exactly the same as Harper’s, Claire has some small inner labia and her clit doesn’t protrude as much as Harper’s does. Nevertheless, the sight was very pleasing both to me and to the odd, other supermarket customer who saw what both girls were ‘accidentally’, possibly / probably, displaying.

As I pushed the trolley I wondered if my cock would survive having 2 gorgeous naked bodies around the house. I started to think what it would be like to fuck Claire. I also wondered if this was the opportunity for Harper to achieve one of the items on her bucket list, namely, a threesome, Harper, Claire and me.


During the drive home I showed Claire where the bus stop was and discovered that both Harper and Claire could get the same bus into town each day. Because of Claire’s later start she would have plenty of time to catch her second bus to the college.


When we got home we talked some more and Claire told us about her interview for the job. It had been a video interview and Claire had been a bit intrigued and puzzled when the Principal of the college had asked her to stand up, step back and do a slow 360 turn.

“He just wanted to see if you were good eye candy Claire.” I suggested.

“Well, he probably got to see more than he expected,” Claire continued, “being a video interview I was sat at my desk and not expecting to be stood up so I was only wearing a blouse and G-string, and I forgot what I wasn’t wearing when I stood up and did the 360. It was only when he said,

“Very nice Claire, I can see that you are not going to have any problems keeping order in the classrooms.”

“That I suddenly remembered what I wasn’t wearing and sat down again quickly. I’m sure that I was blushing a little and I was sure that I’d screwed-up the interview, but the Principal just continued with the interview. The funny thing was that he seemed to be a bit more enthusiastic and started talking as if I’d already got the job.”

“Well he must have liked what he saw,” Harper added, “maybe he’s expecting you to keep order in the classrooms by flashing your goodies to the boys.”

“Maybe he’s hoping to see more of you Claire.” I said, “After all he’s a man and you are a very attractive young lady. Maybe he’s hoping to fuck you.”

“He did have that lustful look in his eyes after I’d accidentally flashed him my G-string and his eyes were looking at my chest all the time after that accident. Who knows, I guess that I’ll find out in the morning.”

“Were you wearing a bra Claire?” I asked.

“No, oh. It was a tightish blouse and my nipples had probably gone hard after I realised what I’d accidentally done.”

“There you go,” I replied, “you’ll have to be careful with him, he sounds like a middle-aged pervert.”

“I think that I can handle him,” Claire said, “after all, he’s a man and we know how to control men don’t we Harper?”
 
“Yes we do, but relax Henry, we would never control you, you’re way too nice to us.”

“I’m happy to hear that but I know what you mean, most men will do anything for an attractive girl, especially if she hints that she might let him see more of her or even fuck her.”

 
What I didn’t mention was that after we’d put the shopping away, both Harper and Claire had gone upstairs and then come back down minus all their clothes.

I had a very enjoyable evening talking and watching a movie sat between 2 attractive, naked girls, one of whom was cuddled up to me.

Claire didn’t come to our bedroom to watch our frantic love making, even though Harper had left the door open for her, but we could hear some moans coming from her room and we guessed that she was playing with her toys.

*****

We were all up in plenty of time the next morning but we are going to have to sort out a bit of a routine as the 3 of us kept bumping into each other. Not that I was complaining, it’s always nice to bump into a naked girl as we attempt to do our own thing.  

Harper and Claire left the house together, Harper wearing one of her quite short miniskirts and a blouse, just as she always does, and Claire wearing a mid-thigh skirt and a blouse made of thick fabric. I know that Harper was underwearless and I guessed that Claire was as well. 


The day went much the same as any Monday with me busy working on Luke’s big project. He did enquire after Harper and asked if we intended to have another weekend at the hotel.

“Nothing planned.” I replied. 


Claire was back home when both Harper and I got there and I was pleased to see that she had stripped naked, and started cooking the evening meal. After saying “Hi”, Claire continued,

“You’ll never believe the day that I’ve had.”   

“Went well did it?” I asked.

“It sure did. Wow, what a place, about 100 boys between 18 and 21 and all the teaching staff are men as well. I was the only female there, well apart from the catering staff who stayed in the kitchen.

As soon as I walked into the building I noticed the boys staring at me. I had to check that my skirt or blouse hadn’t mysteriously disappeared. I was led to the Principal’s office, his name’s Terry Butcher by the way, and he gave me his little welcoming speech whilst I was sat halfway across his office. I hadn’t bothered to cross my legs and I could see him trying to look up my skirt.

Then he handed me my lessons schedule and just as he started to go through it with me someone knocked on his door. When he invited them in I saw that it was one of the boys and he looked a but scared.

“Ah Johnson,” Mr. Butcher said, “been caught smoking pot again I see. You know what to do.”

Johnson looked at me then Mr. Butcher said,

“Claire, you may as well watch this so that you know what happens to any pupil or staff member who breaks the rules. Johnson, get on with it, we haven’t got all day.”

I sat there almost squirming in my seat as Johnson took his trousers and under-shorts off and moved towards the desk. I caught a glimpse of his semi erect cock as he moved and bent over Mr. Butcher’s desk.

By then Mr. Butcher had retrieved a leather strap from somewhere and had walked round his desk to the other side of Johnson from me.

I watched with shock, some excitement and a dampening pussy as Mr. Butcher landed 10 swats on Johnson’s bare backside. 

He stopped at 10 then he turned to me and said,

“Okay Claire, you will have to do this quite a few times so you may as well get some practice on Johnson here. You give him the second 10.”

Shock was really getting a hold of me as I replied,

“Me! I’m going to have to punish the boys as well? Like this?”

“Yes, come on girl, it’s part of your job, don’t be shy, Johnson is expecting it for being a stupid little boy.”

I managed to get to my feet and took the strap from Mr. Butcher. As I lined myself up my brain was working overtime. I had never seen, nor been spanked before and I was a bit terrified. I was also getting a bit horny. Here was a boy, only 3 or 4 years younger than me, naked from the waist down, and he was expecting me to thrash his backside with that strap.

I finally let swing with the strap and Johnson didn’t even flinch.

“Harder.” Mr. Butcher said.

“So I did, and this time Johnson did flinch.”

“That’s better, keep going Claire.”

So I did, and as I did I felt the terror diminish and my arousal rise. I was almost enjoying it by the time I had delivered all 10.

“Right Johnson,” Mr. Butcher said, “up straight, get dressed properly then off you go to assembly,” 

As Johnson stood up I saw his cock again, but this time it was rock hard. My arousal level increased.

Once Johnson had left I asked Mr. Butcher,

“Why is it that I have to spank the boys if they have been naughty?” 

“Which would be more humiliating to the boys Claire, being spanked by a male teacher or being spanked by a beautiful girl only a handful of years older than themselves?”

“Good point Mr. Butcher.”

“Conversely Claire, if you are naughty, I will get one of the boys to spank you.”

When Mr. Butcher said that my brain got an image of me being spanked, naked, on the stage in front of the whole college.

“Sorry about the interruption Claire,” Mr, Butcher continued, “but punishments have to be delivered as swiftly as possible. That has put us behind schedule, we have to go to assembly now, we’ll go through your schedule after assembly. Come on.”

I followed Mr. Butcher to the main hall, but on the way we stopped at the staff room and he showed me the locker that was to be mine. I left my bag in the locker then followed Mr. Butcher and we were soon up on the small stage where I saw 7 or 8 men, presumably, teachers, all looking at me. I quickly rubbed my thighs together to try to judge just how aroused and wet I’d got.

I turned and looked out over all the pupils and saw that they were all looking at me. I was the only female in a room with around 100 men and boys. What’s more, I was stood near the front of the stage and I wondered if any of the boys could see up my skirt.

Mr. Butcher droned on in the same way the headteacher used to when I was at school, then he introduced me to everyone telling them,

“Claire’s role will be to assist all the teachers with setting up lessons and helping the teachers as they conduct the lessons. As she is the only female in the college she will assist in subjects where only a female can, and also, anywhere else where she is needed.”

When Mr. Butcher said that I had a vision of me in a Human Biology class, naked and spread on a table with lots of boys examining me, and judging by the expressions on the faces of some of the boys there, they were imagining the same thing.

Mr. Butcher continued,

“As you all know, punishments are needed all too often here, and I believe that the humiliation aspect of those punishments could be a lot greater so part of Claire’s role will be to administer those punishments..

Claire will also assist with PE lessons and I’m sure that she will be able to demonstrate many aspects of sports to help you all learn.

Well, I think that that’s about it for now, although I’’m sure that Claire’s role will expand as time goes on. Right, off to your first classes boys. Claire with me if you would.”

I followed Mr. Butcher back to his office where he asked me if I’d noticed that all the pupils and the staff were wearing uniforms, telling me that he expected me to wear a similar uniform as well, adding that it would obviously have to be slightly different since I was a girl. He then got a plastic bag out of a cupboard and gave it to me telling me that that was my uniform.

“Put it on now please Claire.”

“Err where can I change?”    
  
“Right where you are Claire.”

I was a little surprised to say the least, but remembering that he had already seen me wearing just a G-string and a blouse, I thought. “sod it” and started getting undressed.

I took my blouse off first and I saw Mr. Butcher staring at my tits. Then I unfastened my skirt and let it drop to the floor.

“Good girl Claire, no underwear, keep forgetting those and you’ll soon have the boys doing exactly as you say.”

I didn’t tell him that I’d stopped wearing any form of underwear since I’d left home.

I walked over to where the plastic bag was containing my uniform and I saw that Mr. Butcher’s eyes were following me. I walked passed the bag then turned back so that I could open the bag whilst Mr. Butcher was still looking at my naked front.

Opening the bag I saw 2 items. Firstly what looked like a skirt, but there was very little fabric there. I unfolded it then held it up. It was so light that I thought that it could float away. It was also VERY short.

“This is my uniform skirt?” I asked.

“Yes Claire, the governors and I had a discussion about your uniform. Some wanted you to wear shorts that were a smaller version of the trousers that the boys wear, and the others wanted you to wear a skirt. Your top is one of the shirts that the college basketball team wear so I compromised with the skirt / shorts debate and got you some skirts that just about match the shorts that the basketball team wear.”

“The boys must wear running shorts for basketball,” I said, “this skirt can’t be more than 25 centimetres long.”

“Twenty two actually. Are you going to put it on or are you going to do your duties like that all day Claire?”

“Would that be a problem sir?” I asked.

“No not really, I’m sure that everyone here would appreciate you gesture, but put the uniform on please Claire.”

I did, the skirt first, and as I smoothed my hand down the front and the back I confirmed that it only just covered my butt and slit. The basketball shirt was of a men’s vest design and very revealing. It was way too big for me and I just knew that it would be slipping off my shoulders all the time, and the arm holes went nearly to the bottom of the garment. The hem of the top ended just above the hem of the skirt. I just knew that my tits would be on show most of the time.

I giggled a little to myself as I realised that I could probably forget the skirt and wear just the top.

“There you go Claire, it fits you perfectly. I’ll give you some spares just before you go home. Now lets go through your schedule.”

The document was on Mr. Butcher’s desk and I had to bend over a little to read it and I just knew that he was staring at my tits.

I found it a little difficult to concentrate because of everything that had happened in the last hour or so, but I managed to hear that I would be assisting the English teacher during the next lesson.

“Wow,” I thought, “this is not at all what I was expecting, but hey, I could see that I was going to be mighty horny a lot of the time that I was working.”

When Mr. Butcher finally stopped talking he gave me my schedule and a map of the college and wished me good luck in my new job.

Off I went using the map to find my way to Mr. Brown’s classroom. Just before I got there the bell rang and all of a sudden the corridor was flooded with dozens of young men. Most of them staring at me as I kept walking.

One of the boys accidentally bumped into me and I felt one of the shoulder straps of my top slide off my shoulder but there was too much going on for me to check if I was displaying a tit, or to pull the strap back to where it was supposed to be.

I found the classroom and walked in. The whole room went deadly quiet and Mr. Brown, presumably, eventually came to me.

“You must be Claire, am I glad to see you, err, all of you, you may want to cover yourself.”

I looked down and saw my right nipple. It was nice and hard.

As I straightened my top I replied,

“Oops, sorry, Mr. Butcher just gave me my uniform and as you can see, it’s too big for me.”   

“Well the skirt certainly isn’t too big, I can just about see your pussy.”

“Sorry, again, Mr. Butcher gave it to me.”

“Well you can’t do anything about that right now but I think that Mr. Butcher made a good choice both with you and your uniform, don’t you agree boys?  Hand those books our please Claire.”

As I did so I was still feeling a bit shocked but also feeling happy and pleased with myself for landing a wonderful job. I could see that I was really going to enjoy working there.

“Settle down boys.” Mr. Brown said, “I’m sure that there will be plenty of opportunities to see more of Claire later.”


The rest of the lesson went just like I expected it to, me doing things that the teaching assistants did when I was at school, except that I was very scantily dressed and the pupils got to see my goodies every time that I had an ‘accident’ when I had to lean over one of the pupils, or bend at the waist to pick up a pen that boys suddenly got clumsy with.

By the end of that first lesson I was just about over my shock and I was starting to relax. As I walked to my next lesson, it was PE, I didn’t even think about what I was going to wear until I entered that changing rooms and saw about a dozen boys all in various stated of undress.

Shock hit me again, partially because I’d never seen so many naked boys at one time. I just stood there, staring as the boys continued getting changed. My pussy had just about dried up during the rest of Mr. Brown’s English lesson but as soon as I saw those cocks it started flooding again.

“Hello Claire,” I heard an older male voice say. “I’m Oliver Jones, the PE teacher. I’m so pleased that Mr. Butcher scheduled some of your time with me. Get yourself changed and come into the gym.” 

I looked around and saw nowhere where I could get changed in private then again I thought, “sod it,” and went to end of the bench that had boys changing by it. I pulled my top off then dropped my skirt then realised 2 things, firstly that most of the boys there had stopped changing and were now staring at the naked me, and secondly, I had no PE kit.

I looked around for Mr. Jones but couldn’t see him so I asked the nearest boy where he was.

“Probably in his office, over there.”

I looked ‘over there’ and saw the office with some movement inside so I walked over to it, still totally naked.

“Excuse me Mr. Jones, but Mr. Butcher hasn’t given me any PE kit.”

Mr. Jones just stared at my naked front then nearly a minute later he replied,

“Wow, I can see why old Butcher offered you the job Claire, beautiful. Err kit, well we haven’t got any girls PE kit but I suppose you could wear something from the lost clothes bin over there, help yourself.”

As I walked over to the bin I was a little disappointed that he hadn’t told me to help him like I was. The bin only had one item in it, and it was another basketball shirt, but even bigger than the one I had been wearing.

“This isn’t going to stay on.” I thought as I slipped it on then turned back to see that the boys had continued getting changed.

Mr, Jones came out of his office as loudly said,

“Come on you lot hurry up, I’m sure that you’ll get plenty of opportunities to see the steaming hot Claire’s body later.”

I wasn’t sure how to take that because Mr. Jones still hadn’t told me what he expected me to do.     


Once we were all in the gym Mr. Jones announced that since it was raining outside we were all going to do circuit training. He then got the boys to quickly setup a whole series of obstacles round the edge of the gym. As they were doing this he told me that he wanted me to go round the circuit first to set a benchmark time.

When he said this I instantly realised that because I was only wearing that over-sized basketball shirt I would either spend ages trying to stay decent, or I would just let it do whatever it wanted to. I chose the latter because I wanted to set a good time for the boys to chase.

Mr. Jones set his stopwatch and set me going. By the time I had completed the first obstacle the right shirt strap had fallen off my shoulder and my right tit was exposed. The strap came of my left shoulder as I ran to the second obstacle and as I jumped onto the little trampoline to vault over the horse the top didn’t go up with my body as I took off. 

When I landed I was totally naked and I realised that the boys were following me round and cheering me. I doubted that it was because I was setting a good time.

I continued attacking the obstacles and got a very pleasant surprise when I climbed the rope that was hanging from the ceiling. Or should I say when I was sliding down the rope I got the pleasant surprise. The knobbly bits were rubbing along my pussy and clit and I orgasmed.

Somehow I managed to hang onto the rope about 3 metres up and when I was able I looked down at my audience as saw and heard most of them were looking up at me, cheering me and egging me on, but a couple, including Mr. Jones were just smiling. I guessed that they had realised that I had just cum. 

I continued the circuit and quickly realised that most of the rest of the obstacles were designed to have me spread my legs quite a bit. I wondered if that was a deliberate act by Mr. Jones, but I didn’t really care, I was actually enjoying exposing myself to all those boys.

When I got to the end of the course I was out of breath and I stood with my feet apart, bent over with my hands on my knees.

“That was a good time Claire,” Mr. Jones said, “that will take some beating. Right, we’ll get the boys started. When you’re ready put your kit on and come and join me.”

I looked around and saw that all the boys were staring at the naked me. I smiled and felt that familiar, nice tingling in my clit and nipples.

As the boys followed Mr. Jones to the start I looked for my top but I couldn’t find it anywhere and I guessed that one of the boys had hidden it. I went over to Mr. Jones and he started to tell me to record the times that each boy started the course, but when he looked up from his clipboard and saw that I was still totally naked, he said,

“There’s your clothes Claire?”

“I don’t know sir, one of the boys must have hidden it.”

“That doesn’t surprise me, you’ll just have to stay as you are for the rest of the lesson.”

That didn’t upset me at all, in fact, not only was I getting used to all those boys seeing my goodies, I was actually enjoying it, a lot. I was so happy with my job.


I stood at the start of the course taking the names and recording the times that each boy started. As they were waiting they were all getting a good look at my naked front, and about half way through the line of boys I realised that I was stood with my feet well apart. I was sure that the boys could see my protruding clit. 

The lesson came to and end and Mr. Jones announced that none of the boys had achieved my time. I felt a little proud that I’d done better than the boys, even if it had cost me (ha) an orgasm and left me naked.

Back in the changing room Mr. Jones looked at me and announced to everyone that it was  shower time. He was obviously expecting me to have a shower as well and I guessed that there wouldn’t be a girl’s shower so I watched all the boys strip naked then I followed them into the showers. By then about half of the boys had grown erections and I stared at them and I waited for a shower to become free. I was amazed that only a small number of boys appeared to be shy and were trying to cover their hard-ons 

My pussy was rapidly getting very wet and it was nothing to do with the water coming out of the shower heads.  

Soon I was showering in the midst of all those naked boys. As I looked around I saw that all the cocks were pointing to the ceiling and facing me. I felt good and so wanted to bring myself off, or better still, one or more of the boys to make me cum. I resisted the urge knowing that it was one thing to be naked in amongst a lot of naked boys, especially since the teacher had put me in that position, but I didn’t want to put my new, wonderful job at risk by deliberately doing something sexual.

I didn’t have any soap or shampoo so I settled for a warm, long, rinse then I went to the office and asked Mr. Jones if I could borrow a towel. He handed me one then told me that I’d need to bring one of my own in the future. As he watched me dry myself he also told me that I’d need to sort out some PE kit as well, then he added,

“Or you could not bother and do your job like you just have. The boys really appreciated it and I’m guessing that you enjoyed yourself as well Claire.”

 I think that I blushed a little knowing that he had known that I had orgasmed on the rope and I quietly replied that I had enjoyed myself.


As I was getting dried and dressed I decided that I really had enjoyed helping with PE naked, and I’d enjoyed cumming in front of those boys. I also decided that I would see if I could get away with always helping Mr. Green whilst naked.


Next up it was lunchtime and I went and got my sandwiches and went to the dining room. I saw a table with Mr. Jones, Mr. Brown and 4 other adult males sat at it so I went and joined them. Mr. Brown introduced me to everyone as I sat next to a Mr. Green. 

We made small talk whilst I ate then I got out my schedule as started to study it. Mr. Green saw what I was doing and he said,

“All a bit confusing is it Claire?”

“Just a bit.“

“It’s not surprising, but it will make sense when I tell you a few things.”

I put the document on the table between us and noticed that his eyes were looking at my tits through the armhole of my top. I felt my nipples go hard and my pussy tingle.

“Claire, for starters there are around 100 students here split in to 8 classes. For most of the time they stay as a group moving from classroom to classroom. Any student who wishes to specialize in any subject will have separate lessons in a corner of the classroom, that is where you come in Claire, unfortunately us teachers cannot teach 2 classes at the same time even if they are in the same room.        

By the looks of your schedule you will be helping in all subjects and by the time we get to the end of the semester it looks like you will have assisted every class in every subject. Then we start all over again the next semester.”

“Wow, I am going to be busy.”

“You are, but I for one will find your help very valuable.”

“What subject do you teach Mr. Green?”

“Please, call me Noah, and I teach Biology, and having a female subject will be invaluable to the education of the boys.”

“You mean Human Biology?”

“Yes Claire, is that a problem for you?”

“No, not at all, it’s education.”

As I said that I remembered what you Henry had said, and I again got an image in my head of me being spread eagle on a table and a class full of boys exploring every part of my body. The tingling got stronger.

“I didn’t think so,” Mr, Green said, “I heard that you assisted a PE lesson whilst naked.”

“Yes, Mr. Brown didn’t provide me with and PE kit and Mr. Jones said that it was okay for a girl to be naked in front of boys.”

“It certainly is Claire, and a fine specimen of womanhood you are too, I look forward to seeing you in my classroom.”

I wondered if he meant seeing me helping him hand out books or seeing me naked spread out in front of the class.


The bell went and I looked at my schedule, then the map, then I headed to the History classroom via the teachers lounge to drop off my lunch things.


Both History and the Geography went off just about as I would expect a teaching assistant to do, and I sort of forgot that my skirt was so short, and that everyone could see my tits if I bent over even a little bit. I was feeling quite relaxed and happy when the final bell of the day rang. I said goodbye to Mr. Black, the Geography teacher then went to the Principal’s office to retrieve my ‘street’ clothes.

“Ah there you are Claire, come in, how did your first day go? I hear that you ended up totally naked in the PE class.”

“Yes sir, sorry sir but I didn’t have any PE kit and Mr. Jones could only lend me a very large basketball shirt. It fell off me shortly after the lesson started and one of the boys hid it.”

“That’s okay Claire, it’s perfectly normal and acceptable for girls to be naked in front of boys. It’s actually good for the boys as it teaches them to respect the female form. If you wish you can do all the PE lessons naked. Would you like that?”

“Wow,” I thought, “I could hardly believe what I was hearing. I guessed that within a couple of weeks every one of the pupils at the college will have seen me totally naked, and I will have seen every one of them naked in the showers. All those hard cocks”

I felt my pussy and nipples tingle some more then replied,

“Well it does solve the problem of what to wear for PE, but wouldn’t it be against college rules or even against the law?”

“There are no college rules regarding girls and as for the law, this is a private college and not within police jurisdiction. Also, it will save me having to get some PE clothes for you.”

“What about when the PE lessons are outside sir?”

“PE lessons are always within the college grounds so you have no worries there Claire. Good, that’s settled then. Now, your college uniform, I trust that you found it acceptable?” 

“Oh yes sir, very smart and practical.”

“Good, I have 3 more sets for you, when you aren’t getting them washed you can keep them in your locker in the staff room and change in and out of them by your locker. I’m sure that the other staff members won’t mind.”

“I’m sure that they won’t.” I thought, “neither will I.”

“Excellent Claire, I’m sure that you will enjoy your time at the college and I’ll see you in the morning.”

“Err sir, my clothes. I doubt that I would make it home dressed like this, I’d hate to have to explain to the police that what I’m wearing my work uniform.”

“Good point Claire, yes, you left you clothes here this morning didn’t you?”

“Yes sir.”

“You may get changed here again then drop your uniform off in your locker on your way out.”

“Thank you sir.” I replied as I started to take my uniform off leaving me naked in Mr. Butcher’s office with him staring at me, again. 

Once naked I looked around for my ‘street’ clothes but couldn’t see them. I turned to face Mr. Butcher who seemed to be in some sort of trance. After a few seconds I said,

“Sir, my clothes.”

“Oh yes, here they are.”

He got them out of a drawer and handed them to me. He kept watching me as I slowly got dressed then as I left his office I said,

“Good night sir, see you in the morning. Oh sir, would you prefer it if I got changed in here each morning and evening? You could keep my uniforms in that drawer.”

“Good idea Claire. See you in the morning.”

As I walked out of the college and to the bus stop I thought,

“Why had I just volunteered to get totally naked twice per day, in front of a man who was old enough to be my father and obviously a bit of a pervert?”

“I smiled to myself as I knew the answer.

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“Well Harper, Henry,” I said, “that’s how my first day in my new job went, so how were your days?

“Wow, that was amazing,” I said, “I never knew that private colleges were like that.”

“Bloody hell Claire,” Harper said, “My dream job, do you think that they want a second girl teaching assistant?”


By that time of the evening, all we did was the dish washing then we went to bed. As Harper and I were making love (with the door open), I asked Harper if she’d really like doing what Claire was doing.

“You mean bringing herself off with that vibrator, can’t you hear her, or doing Claire’s job?”

 “Both Harper, I’m going to get you one of those magic wands for when I’m not around. As for the job, I doubt that it pays as much as you’re getting now.”

“Probably not, but look at the benefits, I wonder how long it will be before she’s getting fucked as part of her job.”

“True, but wouldn’t you just love all those boys seeing you naked, and you seeing all those cocks.”

“I certainly would, I guess that I’ll just have to settle for you Henry.”

My response to that was to ram my cock into her pussy as hard and as deep as I could.

“That was nice Henry, do it again please.”

*****

The next 3 days Claire came home a very happy girl, telling us the bits that were new. She’d done PE again, but with a different group of boys, and she’d started the lesson totally naked.

Claire had given up trying to count the number of times that she’s flashed her tits, butt or pussy, and she’d got changed each morning and evening in Butcher’s office with him staring at her.


On the Friday evening Claire was bubbling over with joy and I couldn’t resist asking her why she was so happy.  

“You’ll never believe what happened in Biology today. Just about everything that my imagination had come up with actually happened.”

“You mean you were used as a live subject for the boys to explore every part of your body?” I asked.

“Yes I was. It started with the teacher, Mr. Green, saying that the class was going to explore the differences between men and women’s bodies and that the class was lucky in that they had a perfect specimen of a women standing at the front of the class.”

Mr. Green hadn’t for warned me and I felt my clit and nipples start to tingle when he said that. My imagination was also running wild.

Mr. Green continued by saying, 

“I know that you have all had the basic sex education lessons when you were at school, but today we will be going much deeper into the subject. I’m sure that all of you boys have looked at yourself in the mirror and realised that girl’s bodies look different and that you’ve tried to imaging what a naked girl looks like, well today is your lucky day. Claire, would you take all your clothes off please?”

My heart started to race a bit and that tingling got stronger as I started to take my clothes off, and when they were off I just stood there with my hands by my sides. What I hadn’t realised until later was that I’d stood with my feet about shoulder width apart.

“As you can see, Claire has breasts, I don’t think that Claire will be upset when I say that her breasts are on the small side. I’m guessing that Claire is grateful for that as I can’t imaging what it is like for a woman to have to carry around huge breasts.

Claire is also one of the lucky girls who has larger than average nipples. Girl’s nipples are much more sensitive than boys are and some girls are lucky enough to be able to achieve an orgasm just by nipple stimulation.

Moving down you will see that Claire has developed that typical female shape of a narrow waist and wider hips. This is nature’s way of developing the female for the possibility of child bearing.

As you can see, Claire’s whole genitals area is denude of hair. This is not natural but it is the chosen option of most young ladies these days. Hair removal is usually done by one of three ways, shaving, hair removal cream, or laser treatment, which method do you use Claire?”

“Oh, err, I shave. I can’t afford laser hair removal.”

“Well now that you are working Claire, maybe you can save up to have the hair permanently removed. Now boys, I’m sure that you are all looking at the front of Claire’s Vulva, or pussy as it is usually called. Like faces which are all basically the same but different, Vulvas are all basically the same, but all are different.

Claire has what is commonly called a coin-slot vulva, one with no Inner Labia sticking out. Don’t worry boys, you can all get a closer look in a few minutes and I’m sure that Claire will point out each part of her vulva. 

Lots of men make the mistake of seeing skin hanging down from between her legs and believe that skin to be her clitoris but it isn’t, that’s her Inner Labia. All girls have Inner Labia, to one degree or another, that tends to hide her vaginal entrance, but as you can see Claire has virtually none. 

One part that Claire does have which is bigger than usual clitoris. Most girl’s clitoris isn’t visible when she’s just stood there, but as you can see Claire’s is. She is stood with her legs slightly apart, but I know that you will still be able to see it when she closes her legs, Claire, if you would please?”

I closed my legs knowing what Mr. Green had said was true. After a few seconds he continued,

“Claire is lucky enough to have a clitoris hood that is not big enough to cover the clitoris itself. This makes the girl more prone to accidental stimulation which we will discover in a few minutes. 

Okay Claire, now is the time for you to let the boys get a much closer look at your body and for you to answer any questions that they have. Please climb up onto the table with you feet nearest the boys, and spread your legs as wide as you comfortably can. 

Boys, come and gather around the table.”

Almost instantly I was surrounded by all the boys in the class.

“Good, Claire, please get up on your elbows so that you can see as well as feel where the boys are touching you and boys, ask Claire any question that you want. Remember, the only stupid questions are the ones that you don’t ask.”

Again, almost instantly, multiple hands were on my tits and my pussy, and the questions started.

“Why is your pussy all wet Claire?”

“It is a natural bodily function. When a girl gets even slightly aroused her body start producing lubrication just in case that arousal leads to penetration.”

“So you are aroused right now Claire?”

“Yes, in a situation like this the vast majority of girls will get aroused.”

“Are these little ridges of flesh along the insides of you pussy your Inner Labia Claire?”

“Well spotted, as you can see mine have never developed like most girls do.”

“I can see that your clitoris hood isn’t covering your clitoris Claire, why is that?”

“Two possible reasons and one definite reason. Firstly, either my hood stopped growing too soon or my clitoris kept growing when perhaps it shouldn’t have. The definite reason is that every clitoris grows when its owner get aroused.

“Can I rub your clitoris please Claire?”

“I’m happy that you asked, every boy should ask the girl for her permission to touch her sexual organs. I know that most of you didn’t ask me before touching me but these circumstances are different. It is part of my role as a teaching assistant to submit to having my body touched for the purpose of furthering your education.

OUCH!

Whoa there young man. I know that girls have quite a bit of soft tissue under their nipples but that doesn’t mean that their nipples can be tugged, squeezed and pulled like that. Girl’s nipples need to be handled gently, the lighter the touch the more the girl will get aroused.”

The hand got more gentle.

“Your hole appears to be opening on its own Claire, why is that, is something going to come out of it?”
       
“My vagina is opening a little because I am getting very aroused. It’s expecting something to penetrate it. Vaginas express natural lubrication as part of the body’s preparation for sexual intercourse.”

“Does that mean that you are going to let us all fuck you Claire?”

“Definitely not young man. Intercourse is an act between 2 willing people and it would not be appropriate for a demonstration of that nature to take place as part of Mr. Green’s lesson. Trust me boys, when it comes to your time to experience sexual intercourse you will know what to do, it’s part of your DNA.”

“Can we feel inside your pussy, err vagina Claire?”

“You may. When you have a finger in there feel around the front of the vaginal wall for a rougher patch of membrane. That patch is the girl’s G-spot and rubbing that is guaranteed to raise the girl’s arousal level.”


The questions stopped as every one of the boys queued up to finger me and try to find my G-spot. Most of them did, and when the second boy did find it the attention that my pussy, and my tits, were getting proved to be enough to send me over the edge.

“Ooh shiiiiiiii, I’m cuuuuuummmmming.” I loudly said and my whole body started shaking and jerking.

I wasn’t in control of my usual senses but I did manage to hear Mr. Green say,

“Well done Smithers, you have just pushed Claire over the edge and she is experiencing an orgasm. These usually only last a few seconds but as you can see, Claire’s is continuing for much longer. That is probably due to the situation that she is in. Any girl who displays herself, naked, to so many boys who are fondling her body would find it very difficult to not experience a very intense orgasm.

Also, as you can see, Claire’s body is shaking and twitching. Girl’s orgasms come in various degrees of intensity. Sometimes they are so weak that the girl gives no outward indication that she is having one. Sometimes they are so intense that the girl loses control of some of her muscles and even her brain. Claire’s current orgasm is obviously of the more intense variety. 

Now, as I’m sure that you know, when boys and men achieve their own orgasms their penis starts to go soft and it is a while before they can perform again. Girls are not like that, they can experience multiple orgasms in rapid succession, providing that the stimulation is there. Smithers, get you finger out of Claire and let another boy try to get Claire to have another orgasm.”

I had started to come down from my high by then but as Mr. Green told the boys that he wanted them to try to stimulate my G-spot so that I had another orgasm, the thought alone stopped my high from descending any lower.

Up I went again as I felt two fingers penetrate me. They both bent upwards and my G-spot started sending the right messages to my brain.

“Oh sugar.” I exclaimed and over the edge I went again.

The next penetration happened whist I was just starting to come down. Then it happened again as a different boy’s finger invaded me. Then again. 

I think that I had 8 orgasms before the last boy removed his finger from me and it’s very fair to say that I was shattered and VERY happy. 

Fortunately, the bell for the end of the lesson rang just as I was starting to breath normally and I heard Mr. Green say,

“Okay boys, we’ll continue this lesson next week, now off you go.”

Mr. Green turned to me and said,

“Well done Claire, I’m very impressed, you answered all the questions in a very professional way, even when that boy asked if they were going to fuck you. Actually, I would have no objections to some actual copulation if you believe that it would improve the boys education. What have you got next period?”

“Thankfully I’ve got free period, I need a rest.”

“I can see why. Get dressed and off you go, my next class will be arriving soon.”

As I walked out of the door Mr. Green added,

“I really am pleased with old Butcher’s choice of a teaching assistant.”


I really did need that free period and I sat quietly in the staff room sipping a cup of coffee.

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