I had won the Prize. It was £80, but I would share most of it with my friends. I’d enjoyed stripping off in front of them to reveal my branded butt. I didn’t have to remove all my clothes, or any of them, but I knew my body was good, and I guess I wanted to flaunt it.
“Oh my god Miriam when did your tits get so big? They are huge. You are so lucky,” they gazed at my boobs in admiration.
“Did you really take all your clothes off? Did he feel you up and go inside?”
They were in total awe. We were at our meeting place, in the clearing in the woods. I had an idea.
“Take your clothes off, and we can all look and tell each other what we think. If we do it in front of each other first, it will be easy to do it in front of a guy.”
Soon we were all naked. We were a fine bunch of young women: all shapes and sizes, but all hot. We posed and postured in front of each other, advising one another on best features, most erotic poses, etc. No jealousy, no more competition. This was just fun amongst eight good friends. Instead of being the good girl, I was now the undeniable ring leader. I had gone furthest, I also had the biggest boobs and I had the only fingered vagina.
Then Barbara, my bestie, suggested we take some pics on our phones, which we did. We could plan how to use them later. I loved the one with all 8 of us, each with a hand on our friend’s tit.
I had forgotten that the next day was my day off. Naturally, I went to Barbara’s house. Her parents and elder sister were at work. She grinned when she opened the door.
“My turn to be naughty. Look what I found in my sister’s drawer? “ She flourished a black silicone penis. I knew exactly what it was.
“Since I flashed The Lech next door, he is constantly hiding behind his curtains, watching my bedroom window. He is there now. Let’s give him a show.” We went upstairs to Barbara’s room, which had huge picture windows overlooking the garden. The Lech was the only neighbour. Yes, there he was, trying to hide. I saw his face. Mr. Bell! Another upright, pious member of our church, another frequent visitor to our house, and a buddy of Mr. Smith. I told Barbara, who laughed uncontrollably. She went first.
She stood facing the floor-length window and very professionally, I have to say, started to strip. She unbuttoned her blouse, then took it off. Her pink bra was next. She then wiggled out of her shorts. All she was wearing were her pink knickers. Then she started a sexy dance routine. She was very good. She winked at me, then slowly, inch by inch, started to pull her knickers down, with a flourish she swung them over her head and blew a kiss to The Lech. She fetched the dildo and handed it to me
“Go for it, M!”
I followed her lead, stripping off completely, before lying on the floor with my knees up. Slowly, I opened my legs. I knew the eyes behind the curtain would have a great view of my open vagina, which was now very wet. I had never used a vibrator, but as you know, I am a quick learner. It hummed invitingly. I placed the tip at my opening. My body tensed as waves of pleasure coursed over me. This was delicious. I pressed harder and further and found my clit, my other hand was grabbing my boob. I turned the vibrator higher. I had completely forgotten my audience, I was lost. My body jerked and bucked, and with a shout, I came all over the carpet. Fuck what a ride! What a show for The Lech.
Barbara was stunned.
“Miriam, that is the hottest thing I have ever seen. I have to try it next.”
She did, after we washed it, of course!!!
The next day, I was back at work in the greenhouse. I had decided Mr. Smith was not going to fuck me, not today at least. When he arrived after me, no clothing would be visible on the bench. I was enjoying my role, pretending to be the naive, innocent little girl. The door opened and locked as before.
“Good Morning, my dear. I missed your smiling face yesterday. I hope you had a nice day.”
I was wearing my full uniform. Let the games begin.
“Good Morning, Mr. Smith. I went to my friend’s house, but I’m sure I have been naughty again, accidentally. We were going to play in the garden, and I went up to her room to change out of my pretty dress and new underwear, so it would not be spoiled. I took all of my clothes off beside the window. Her next-door neighbour saw me. I think he is angry with me. Should I go to his house for chastisement? He will have to spank me the same way you did. I have done wrong. I think, though, that my parents would have to be told. It might be best if he came here. It was Mr. Bell.”
His face was a study, and after some heated conversation, he left to phone his friend. The meeting was arranged. Now I had progressed to two. I was enjoying myself.
A short time later, the door opened, closed, and locked. The two men stood there. I wasn’t exactly sure how this would play out.
“Miriam, my dear, Mr. Bell is very keen to see the work we do, so I have invited him here today, but first, I suggest you remove your uniform. Mummy and Daddy both know Mr. Bell, so it is perfectly acceptable”. The Lech licked his lips and fiddled with his groin.
“Thank you so much. It is very warm. Are you sure you do not mind?” I knew the reply.
Very slowly and modestly, I took everything off, until I now stood naked before two of my parents’ friends. They both were leering at me. I had a surprise for them. I was still pretending to be naive Miriam.
“Mr. Bell, Mr. Smith, I have a question for you both. I found this yesterday. My friend says it is used for health purposes. If a virgin (I whispered the word) uses it, it ensures she stays pure for her husband. It also promotes fertility. Can you please show me how it works ?”
I brought the black vibrator out of my bag. Both men’s faces went bright red, and they started to splutter. Mr. Bell had, of course, seen this before and knew that I had tried it, but he was saying nothing.
“Shall I lie on this table? Just like the doctor.”
I was on my back on the table in an instant. Mr. Bell went first. He opened my legs, raised me up, and switched the vibrator on. It was amazing. He rubbed it up and down, in and out, tantalising my clit. I was moaning and writhing and soaking wet. Mr. Smith was grabbing my breasts and squeezing and pinching my nipples. Why had I been a good girl so long? Being naughty was fabulous fun. Then the two men changed places. They rolled me over until I was on all fours, the vibrator throbbed in each hole and every inch of my vagina, until I climaxed with a yell. I wasn’t finished yet, though.
“Mr. Bell, it is time for my chastisement for taking my clothes off yesterday when you could see me, Mr. Smith said a special spanking is required”. The leer grew wider. I slid off the table and lay over Mr. Smith’s knee. He spanked and fingered me several times to make sure Mr. Bell knew what to do.
He did know. I have a feeling he had done this before. He spanked and fingered me with great enthusiasm. I was tingling all over, ready to come again. The noise echoed provocatively. I loved it all, two for the price of one, and the best part… they assured me I was still a virgin and pure for my husband. The device I found would guarantee that. They thought it best, though, that they should continue to use it on me for the foreseeable future just to make sure.
Naturally, I agreed.
