All of my writing is fiction and the product of my imagination.
This is a continuation of “Some Changes in Cassidy,” and it would help to read that one first, but it isn’t totally necessary.
All characters who need to be are over eighteen years of age.
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Flashing and being seen were new excitements Cassidy had found for her life…and she wanted it to continue.
Plus, there were those special times with Newt. Very special times.
And there was what lay ahead, the “what” now unknown.
She was ready to explore that “what.”
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Cass had an idea for her solo day, and it was something she’d never have thought of, let alone considered doing just a few short months ago. She hoped she could pull it off. It was actually a lengthened repeat of her first flashing experiment. Even on that short adventure, she’d had a man show up, but after she’d closed her coat. She’d been surprised at her reaction to the men coming toward her; relief at first that she was covered, followed by an unexpected disappointment at not having been seen.
She and Mikaela had performed for amateur night at the Sisters of Jezebel strip club, but being exposed outside and in public was different and inherently exciting. At the club, you were expected to be exposed; in public, you weren’t, and that was the source of the exhilaration. The anticipation would have her heart pounding–what would happen, and her reaction to the unknown was why she did it.
Tomorrow, the four of them would get together to plan, the final result totally unknown as of now. Cass and Mikaela would be working with Newt and Mikaela’s boyfriend, Caleb, and couldn’t imagine how that might work out. The lady’s stint at the strip club had been unknown to the men who had certainly enjoyed watching the video the next day. A mini-repeat performance in Cass’s living room had everyone anticipating more.
Cass found their camera–she’d be using it today instead of her cellphone. She was ready for today. It had been a rainy day when she’d been topless the first time, and her raincoat had looked very normal. Today it was much cooler, and the raincoat would be replaced by a stylish autumn coat that would provide coverage with the same ease of exposure. The question of the day was what would be the extent of that exposure?
Finally ready, Cassidy went to her bedroom to dress…or undress for her day. She pulled off the T-shirt she’d worn for breakfast, her breasts now bare. They’d stay that way, except for the coat. She debated after she’d pulled off the sweatpants. But she didn’t need to decide yet; she could check things out when she parked the car and make her final decision then. She plugged in the charging cable, deciding to let the camera charge while she ate lunch.
Her phone buzzed.
Have you done it yet A text from Newt.
Eating lunch and then going
Will I have something to see
That’s the plan
She received a “thumbs up” reply to her last message.
Whatever he would be able to see, she knew it would have its effect, and he would have something special planned for bedtime. Her recent transformation from prude-hood to whatever she had become had been accompanied by new sexual experiences that she’d found to be exhilarating and satisfying. Newt had found that to be true as well, and it had encouraged him to search for new and titillating things to explore. She wondered how much more there was.
Cass remembered how she’d felt that first time, her heart pounding, and the strange feelings that had invaded her body. It seemed like today should be different–she was an old hand at showing off her body now. But showing in public was still different, and the original nervousness had returned.
As she thought about it, even the nervousness was exciting. Like anticipating a special present or a party. Your body tingled as the adrenaline rushed through it, and that feeling was a close second to the actual happening. She loved it.
Cass was topless under the coat but had decided on a modest thong, if a thong could be called modest, covered by a pair of yellow shorts. She could pull the latter two items off after she’d parked the car. With her tuna and crackers gone, it was time to head downtown. She stuffed a small black mask into the pocket of her coat. If photos were to be taken, she could face the camera…and smile.
When she went through the door into the garage–the unheated garage–the chill she felt surprised her. In simple words, it was cold for spring–nearly summer.. She wondered if the light coat she’d picked was warm enough, then chuckled to herself. If the coat was left behind in the car–not likely–or carried over her arm, warmth wasn’t an issue.
She climbed into the car, raised the garage door, and was on her way.
To what, she wondered.
Once downtown, she pulled onto the street where she’d been just weeks ago. There were more cars parked there now, probably due to the time of day. Finding a parking place wasn’t a problem though; she picked a spot near the end of the short street close to the warehouse. She could see that there were several ledges where she could locate the camera. Now for the big decision.
Cass decided to compromise. The shorts would come off, and she’d keep the thong. She wondered what the city laws were concerning public nudity, but it was too late to worry about that now. She pulled up the coat, and the shorts were off. She was ready.
The knock on her window nearly brought a heart attack. She looked and saw the uniform. She hadn’t done anything yet–what could he want? She lowered the window.
“Sorry to startle you, ma’am,” he said apologetically, his eyes drawn to her shapely legs, most of which were in view. He pointed to a sign a few feet from the car. “You have just a little over an hour before there’s no parking on this street.”
Cass relaxed.
“Thanks so much, but I’ll be gone before that.”
“Sorry again, and have a great day.” The officer saluted and headed back toward the main street.
Cass took a deep breath and let it out. “Hell of a start,” she said, her heart still pounding, and wondered what else might be in store for her day. She didn’t want to waste time, so she turned on the camera, jumped out of the car, and went quickly to the warehouse, propping the camera on the ledge. She carefully adjusted where it was pointed, turned on the video, and returned to the car.
Her coat was off–holy shit, it was cold–she gave a quick wave to the camera, deciding she’d carry the coat over her arm. She paused for a moment, then grabbed the mask from the coat pocket and tossed the coat into the car. Turning, she began her walk.
She was walking away from the camera and was determined not to look back. If someone followed her, they’d see her legs and butt. If someone was walking toward her, they’d see her tits with their hard but shriveled nipples. And they’d see lots of goosebumps and a shivering body. She wished she’d waited a couple of days, but it was too late for shoulda woulda coulda.
So far, no excitement, but she had another decision to make. She was approaching the end of the street and had to decide how far to go before she turned around. Surprised to find no one there when she reached what she knew was a busy thoroughfare, she touched the sidewalk with her toe and headed back toward the car, more concerned now with getting warm than being seen.
Cass was about halfway back when she saw the door open, and a well-dressed couple emerge. Actually, she was focused on the warm-looking coat the lady was wearing. One more step and she saw the man’s eyes open wide. He elbowed the woman, and Cass knew she’d been seen. She heard the standard question.
“Are you okay?” the woman asked, a concerned look on her face.
“Just cold,” Cass replied.
“That must mean you’re doing this on purpose.” She looked at the man. “Go ahead; I know what you’re thinking.”
“Only partly,” he said, looking directly at Cass’s breasts. “Goosebumps are sexy as hell, and you’ve got plenty of them, whoever you are.”
She wasn’t about to tell him who she was, but his words were warming her inside, if not outside. But what was the deal with the lady?
“Go ahead, make an ass of yourself gawking at her tits,” she said, “and I know you wish that was me.”
“What’s wrong with me wanting you to flash those great tits of yours?”
“You’re a pervert, wanting other people to see my…my tits.”
The exchange had Cass wondering–what was hiding under that coat she’d love to be wearing?
“It must not be too bad. It’s cold as hell, right?” he asked, looking at Cass, “But she’s doing it.”
“Someone else does it, so I should do it?” She glared at the man for long seconds. “Okay,” she said, but you’ll pay for it, big time.”
She disappeared through the door the two had just exited, was out of sight for thirty seconds or so, and reappeared sans coat, blouse, and bra. Cass decided the man hadn’t overstated the quality of her tits. Plus, her nipples were slowly catching up with Cass’s.
“Satisfied?” she asked snidely. “Hurry and take your damn pictures; I’m freezing.”
Cass was just able to get the mask on before photos were being taken.
“Thanks,” the lady said. “This isn’t your fault.” She chuckled as she disappeared through the door again. Fully dressed, she reappeared. “He’s been trying to get me to do that forever.” The man took hold of her arm, casting one more glance at Cass’s tits.”
“Yes, thanks,” he added, and the pair headed off.
Cass made a beeline toward the warehouse and the camera, hoping she didn’t meet anyone. She grabbed the camera, shut it off, and hurried to the car. Her coat was quickly on, but it didn’t help much. An idea popped into her head, and she took a couple of photos of her crinkled nipples knowing Newt would love to see them. She just prayed he wouldn’t want to duplicate them.
She started the car, anxious to get the heater turned on. But she was already thinking, remembering her first adventure and how a spur-of-the-moment decision to add something that she hadn’t planned. That was the first time she’d been seen topless…and she remembered. She still had the photo in her phone.
Today, though, was a little different. The temperature had certainly had its effect so far. The last selfie she had taken confirmed that. The heater was pouring out hot air now, and she realized that she wasn’t required to stay outdoors. She’d had an idea yesterday, and she didn’t have too far to go to make it happen. She drove about eight blocks and found a parking place. Still not comfortably warm, she was smiling at what she had planned.
Cass looked through her front windshield at the twelve-story Webster Insurance building, the building with the glass-enclosed external elevators. She was much more “downtown” now; the pedestrian traffic much heavier, and lots of people watching the very visible elevators going up and down.
Going up should be simple once she’d left the first floor since she didn’t expect many people on intermediate floors to be going higher. Coming down would be much more interesting. She snugged up her coat and exited the car, smiling at the building as she walked toward the front door. Inside, she noted that the lobby wasn’t overcrowded, but there were several people waiting for the elevator at the north end of the lobby.
She took her phone from her pocket, trying to look busy as she waited for the crowd at the elevator to thin. When she looked up from her phone, it was gone. She moved across the lobby, noting it had stopped at the second floor. When the arrow didn’t move for thirty seconds, she pressed the UP button. She took a deep breath as the door opened, then stepped inside and pressed the 12 button, watching the door close.
As the elevator began to move, Cass spread her coat and stepped forward, so she was nearly pressed against the glass. Her eyes roamed the sidewalk below and, at about the third floor, saw a man pointing upward at her. In seconds, his cell phone was aimed in her direction. By the fifth floor, there were two more phones and several more sets of eyes looking at the elevator. She was relieved as the elevator continued uninterrupted to the twelfth floor.
When the doors opened, she pulled the coat closed and jumped out, hurrying along the hallway to the south elevator, where she pressed the down button. This promised to be more exciting, she was sure.
Cass noted that the arrow was at the sixth floor, then at the seventh. She’d have a minimal amount of time to wait for it to arrive. It was moving again; eight, nine, ten, eleven…and the door opened.
Once more alone, she watched the door close, pressed the ground floor button, spread the coat, and actually pressed her body against the window, retreating quickly as the glass felt very cold. No one had seen her yet, but the elevator slowed and stopped. The door opened, and a man stepped inside. He checked the buttons, noticed the GF was lit..and looked at Cass.
“Mind if I squeeze one of those,” he said, chuckling.
“Yes, I mind,” she said. “I’m just trying to finish my dare.” She didn’t mention that she was the originator of the dare.
“Just teasing,” he replied, “but those are pretty nice looking hooters. Kind of cold for this, isn’t it?” he added as the elevator was moving again.
“I didn’t realize how cold it was,” she chuckled, giving him a better view.
The guy pressed the seven button, and the elevator stopped, and the door opened. There was no one waiting…and his cell phone was quickly in his hand. Cass had her mask on in seconds, and her cell phone was out as well.
“A quick pair of selfies,” she said, smiling as they took quick turns taking photos.
“My wife will enjoy this.” He held the phone close to her breast and took another photo.
At the third floor, two women entered the elevator.
“There’s a first for Webster,” one of them said.
“Why don’t you join her, Stella?” the other lady said, laughing.
“That would be disgusting.”
“I’d still like to squeeze them both.”
“Tom, now you’re disgusting. Wait till I see your wife.”
The elevator bumped to a stop, and Cass buttoned her coat. When the door opened, the four of them marched out, Cass smiling very innocently. Walking north toward her car, she noticed a couple of men looking up at the elevator and gesturing. Another smile as she hurried past them, anxious to feel the warmth of the heater again.
Today had been interesting, but she was anxious for this evening’s planning with Mikaela, Caleb…and, of course, Newt.
She chuckled.
Newt.
He’d want to know all about her day…and then, he’d have some sort of a plan for after their guests had left. She’d been thinking a little herself and might surprise him.
When Newt came through the door from the garage, he was asking about any photos she might have taken. There were only three of them, and he seemed very interested in the large and shapely breasts of the stranger.
“Who’s that?”
“No idea. They just came out of the building.”
“They?”
“Yeah. I think he was her husband. They kind of argued about her showing, but she huffed at him and then did it.”
“Great tits.”
“You think any bare tits are great.”
“That’s a good start. But you didn’t get her name?”
“And she didn’t get mine.”
Newt looked at the photo again. “I didn’t realize it was that cold today.”
“Neither did I before I left the house.” She showed him the second photo…or her wrinkled nipples.
“Hmm.”
“No!” she said emphatically. “We’re not going to duplicate that look.”
“Maybe this winter.”
Cass shook her head and sighed.
It was about seven-thirty when Mikaela and Caleb arrived, anxious to find out how Cass’s day had gone. Photos were shared with comments about the weather and the great tits on the woman who’d flashed with Cass.
Then it was time to plan.
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“Any ideas?” Cass asked, looking from face to face.
“We need to involve the guys,” Mikaela said, an insistent sound to her voice. “In something other than taking photos. “We need some naked men with us.”
“Sometimes naked men get arrested,” Newt suggested.
“So, does that mean you’re going to chicken out?” Cass asked with a chuckle.
“Wha-da-ya think, Caleb?”
“If they can do it, so can we. It’s just a matter of figuring out when and how.”
“Plus, you know what happens when naked men and women get together.”
“They get together.”
“Mikaela, you’re not suggesting…”
“Why not? We want to do something exciting, right? What’s more exciting than that?”
“Stop looking at me like that,” Cass giggled. “You think I’m afraid to do something like that, don’t you.” She looked defiant as she knew that Newt’s look had been a challenge. She would do whatever the others did…at least she hoped she would. Talking defiantly to Newt, even in front of Mikaela and Caleb, was one thing. Having sex with him in a public place was something else.
“You’ll have to hold down the moaning and yelling if we’re in public, you know.”
There was no reply to that from Cass as her face colored bright red, her head shaking at what Newt had said. The fact that Mikaela and Caleb were laughing hysterically wasn’t helping.
“Don’t feel bad, Cass,” Caleb reassured her. “Mikaela has the same issue.”
Mikaela smiled, but her face was nearly as red as Cass’s. Sharing sexual behavior with others wasn’t something either of them was used to.
But there was more.
“We’ll do it one couple at a time, and the other couple will record it.” It was Newt’s turn to look from face to face.
“Wait,” the ladies said in unison, realizing what Newt’s simple words actually meant.
“We’re going to watch each other…well…” Cass’s voice trailed off.
Three nodding heads.
The “what” seemed to have been decided. Now came the “where.”
“Where does this happen?” Mikaela questioned, “and do we need two locations?”
“I think we need two locations, and I think, to add adventure, we need to navigate from our car to the location…naked.”
“That may depend on the location we choose. The idea flipping through my mind is downtown, and walking along naked down there might be frowned on.” Caleb was getting into the spirit of things.
It had just struck Newt that they had been laughing and teasing about being naked, thinking only about the ladies, but this would involve the men too. If he pictured himself stripping in front of a room full of clothed women… He’d never really thought of that before, and it made him a little uncomfortable. He glanced at Cass with an increased respect for what she’d done.
“How about each couple figuring out their own location, and we get together Friday evening and do it.” Caleb raised his eyebrows, waiting for an answer.
“That gives us a couple of days, okay, Cass?”
She nodded.
In five minutes, they were alone. It was still early, but Cass was ready, and she knew Newt was always ready.
“This is my night,” she said, having made her decision during her morning adventures. And she was anticipating what was going to happen
“Um, what does that mean?” Newt asked, smiling.
“You’ll just have to find out,” she answered with a chuckle. “You’ll be on the other end for a change.”
Newt was curious now. “Other end?”
“Yep. Once you finally talked me into watching porn, I’ve been, well, getting naked in public, but you’ve been leading me along in our bedroom or wherever you decide we’ll do it. I just thought I should have a turn.”
“Wow, so I’m going to do what you tell me?”
“Sort of,” she replied, thinking of what she had in store for him. He was certainly going to be surprised. “Go upstairs and get naked,” she said. “I’ll be there in a minute or two.” She had a couple of things to pick up.
Newt went to the bedroom, stripped, and waited, his mind filling with possibilities. The more he imagined, the more he was ready for whatever when Cass came through the door.
“Didn’t take much to get you ready,” she said with a giggle. And, you’re giving full authority for tonight to me?”
“Should I be afraid?”
“Yes or no?”
Newt thought for a moment. This was very much unlike Cass. But he had encouraged her to branch out, become adventurous…and enjoy it. He knew there was no way he could run from her now.
“Yes, you’re in charge, and I’m your slave.” Another chuckle from Newt.
She knew he wouldn’t be chuckling for long. “Lie down in the middle of the bed,” she said sternly.
Newt climbed onto the bed and lay down as Cass stepped into the hallway. She was quickly back.
“Is that rope?”
“Clothesline, actually.”
“You’re going to tie me up.”
“I’m going to tie you down.
Newt wasn’t chuckling now. He knew Cass wouldn’t hurt him, at least not damage him. But what was she up to? At the moment, she was up to tying his arms to the headboard of the bed, pulling them tight. Next came his legs…and he was secured.
“What the hell’s going on, Cass?”
She climbed onto the bed, her feet straddling Newt’s waist. “I need to undress,” she said, gazing down at him and pulling her shirt off over her head and dropping it on Newt’s head.
“Cass, I can’t see,” he said, shaking his head to dislodge the shirt.
Her bra was off when she tossed the shirt on the floor.
“Is this what you want to see?” she asked, squeezing her breasts and pulling on her nipples until they were hard and extended.
“Oh, shit,” he groaned softly.
She slid her shorts down her legs and off. Her panties followed. She smiled down at Newt.
“A pretty nice view, even if I can’t do anything about it.”
“Oh, this,” she cooed, spreading herself and touching her clit. She dropped to her knees, still straddling him, and inched her way forward till she was over his face. “Want a taste?”
Newt groaned as she rubbed her pussy against his face, his tongue and lips desperately searching for her clit.
She straightened. “Just a taste,” she said, giggling and moving back until she felt his erection poking her butt. She pressed it against his belly and lowered herself, gently moving back and forth, rubbing it with her labia. “That feels kind of good.”
“Cass, you’re killing me,” Newt groaned, straining against the ties. “Untie me, and I’ll show–”
Her hand over his mouth cut him off. “I’m in charge here,” she said, sliding back and forth on his cock a couple more times to more groans from Newt.
He watched Cass, saw the look in her eyes, and heard the tone of her voice as she spoke. This was a different and unique Cass, and what she was doing to him were things he’d only fantasized about in the past, but he’d never imagined how the reality would affect him. It was ecstatic torture. He was torn between wanting it to continue and wanting to be untied. Coupled with all of that was the anticipation of what she’d do next. He was about to find out.
“I think it’s my turn for a taste,” she said, moving backward and straddling his legs. She grasped his cock firmly, giving it a pair of gentle pumps. “Hello, Little Newt.” She glanced at Newt’s now-raised head. “Or should I say, Big Newt?” She kissed the very purple head once, then twice more. “But that isn’t tasting, is it, Babe?” She engulfed the head with her lips, then plunged it deep into her mouth.
“Damn, Cass. Do that again…and again and again.”
Newt’s panting voice was music to her ears. Not too long ago, even thinking about what she was doing was out of the question. She didn’t know things like she was doing existed. She’d been a willing receiver of the things Newt had done to her and with her. Tonight was different.
“I think it’s time for me to try something a little different.”
She straddled his hips once more, grasped his cock, and began rubbing the head against her cleft.
“Ohhh, that feels so good,” she murmured sensually.
“Cass, you know what I want.”
“I know, but this feels sooo good,” she answered, using her other hand to spread herself, rubbing the head back and forth across her clit. “A little more of this, and I could come.”
Then, without warning, she plunged his erection deep inside her.
“Oh, fuck,” Newt groaned loudly, struggling to move his hips up and down.
Cass’s hips were moving rapidly. Then, just as quickly as it had begun, she lifted herself off of him.
“Are you trying to give me a heart attack?” Newt’s hips were pumping futility.
“Tell me what you want, Babe.”
“You know what I want.”
“Tell me.”
“Cass!”
“Say it.”
“I want your ass on my cock.”
“I think I want it too. At least close.”
As fascinating as it had been to sort of “torment” Newt, the effect on her had been the same, and her body seemed ready to explode.
It wasn’t exactly what he’d said he wanted, but she moved until her pussy was above his face, then slowly lowered herself, spreading herself as she did until she felt his tongue and lips caressing and pulling on her clit. She could barely breathe, the sensations consuming and heating her body. Much faster than she’d expected, she felt her muscles contracting, lightning flashing out from between her legs, all thoughts banished by the euphoria that completely possessed her. The spasms began, and she lurched forward, her hands finding the headboard for support.
“Your turn,” she said when the contractions finally ceased.
Once more, he felt his erection slide into that warm, wet, and familiar snugness. And this time, he knew there’d be no more torture. His hips were moving, but hers were moving harder and faster, causing his blood to feel like it was boiling. She seemed tighter than ever like she was squeezing him with every thrust. He could barely believe this was his Cassidy. But when their eyes met, she nibbling her lower lip as she bounced up and down; he knew he wasn’t going to last long.
He didn’t, the jerking beginning with Cass collapsing on top of him, each of his spasms filling her further with his hot and milky cum. They lay like that for long moments, nothing needing to be said. Slowly Cass lifted herself and crawled off him, untying his arms first and then his legs.
He pulled her to him and wrapped his finally free arms around her. When he’d caught his breath, he said, “I should turn you over my knee and give you a good spanking for that.”
“We’ll save that for another time,” she said, chuckling.
“Deal.”
“How was tonight?”
“So different. I never imagined how intense it could be to have almost no control over what was happening. I wanted things so badly, and they weren’t happening, except in little hints and almosts. Then, finally, it was everything I wanted all at once. How did I do?”
“I loved that you wanted it so badly, but I was in control. And I tormented myself as much as I did you. It was a little like the club when Mikaela and I could see all eyes on us, and we were in charge of what they saw. This was a lot different, though.”
“Was probably better than it will be when Caleb and Mikaela are filming us out in public somewhere.”
“Oh, shit, I nearly forgot about that. Any ideas yet?”
“As long as it’s with you, Babe, I couldn’t care less.”
“That’s nice, but not very practical.”
“We could go to the swimming area at Hoover Reservoir…it’s huge, and we could slip into neck-deep water and bang away.”
“And they’d take video of two heads bouncing around in the water.” She laughed at that thought and picture.
“You know that big memorial up along the river. We could go there. Not lots of people when I’ve been there, but a few. There’s a parking lot, and it’s probably fifty yards from there to the memorial. It’s set up facing away from the woods. We could go behind and…
“And they could video us from the woods.”
They high-fived and were ready for bed, Cass wondering what a spanking from Newt might be like.
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Friday came, and the three had taken the afternoon off, anxious for their exciting but slightly frightening adventure.
“What are you guys doing?” Caleb asked as they came through the door.
Newt filled them in on their plans.
“And you guys?” Cass asked.
Mikaela giggled. “Caleb has been to the city hall a few times, and they have a thick hedge around the building. But, there is kind of a clearance path between the hedge and the building. If you go up the regular entrance steps and jump off onto the path, you can go around the corner to a side with no entrances completely hidden by the hedge. We don’t think you can be seen from the windows, either. And the hedges are really thick, so safe there.”
“So all four of us will be there on the clearance path.”
“Only takes one to video,” Mikaela teased.
“I’m not missing this,” Cass said emphatically.
“We can get some good closeups, too.”
“Oh, shit,” Mikaela groaned, rolling her eyes.
“We’ll go to yours first,” Caleb said rather definitively. “That way, there’ll probably be more people around.”
“Possible witnesses,” Mikaela added with a chuckle.
“Thanks for that thought,” Cass said, shaking her head.
Newt sighed. “I guess we can get going. I’ll drive. Grab the camera, Cass.”
Lots of speculative talk on the drive to the memorial about possible exposure and how to handle it. This would be a little different than one of the ladies flashing their boobs. Each couple was given the option of backing out, but the thought was dismissed with laughter. The clucking sounds from the front and back seats sealed the deal.
The parking lot at the memorial was scanned for the most advantageous parking place, which turned out to be on the side furthest from the memorial but adjacent to the woods.
Caleb and Mikaela headed off camera in hand to find an appropriate hiding place.
Meanwhile, in the parked car, Newt and Cass were stripping off the few clothes they’d worn, keeping an eye out for possible observers. If they were spotted now, their day might be ended…except for recording their compatriots.
They slipped out of the passenger door and crept into the woods. They’d expected the woods to be deserted but were surprised to hear voices as they sought shelter behind some thick bushes.
“I can see a path,” Cass whispered, “and some people.”
The three people strolled by laughing and talking–and only four feet away.
When they were past, Cass asked, “Want to try the path?”
First-time-naked-in-public Newt was a little hesitant, causing Cass to chuckle.
“Stick to the bushes, huh?”
“I just never imagined how this would make me feel.”
“Are you brave enough to lead us through the woods, then?”
Newt curled his lip. “Smart ass! Let’s go.”
They worked their way around the large parking lot heading for the back of the memorial. No more voices, but Newt suddenly held out his arm, stopping Cass. He smiled and gestured.
“They’re not naked,” she said, “but I bet they wish they were.”
Newt felt a little embarrassed watching the young couple squeezing and caressing each other, but he wished he had his camera to record it, wondering how far they’d go. When they stepped off the path and behind the bushes, he thought he might have his answer.
They both decided a little voyeurism might be appropriate.
By the time they spotted the couple again, the pretty redhead’s blouse was open, her bra at her waist, and the tall and muscular guy was squeezing one and had the other nipple in his mouth. The redhead’s hand was massaging the guy’s crotch, and both looked like they were enjoying it.
Newt watched Cass, her eyes locked on the pair, the guy now unfastening his shorts. He slid his hand between her legs.
“Stop,” Cass hissed.
He didn’t stop.
She did nothing to stop him.
“You’re really wet, babe.”
Cass moaned softly, spreading her legs slightly.
He slid two fingers inside her.
The girl was on her knees, a very stiff cock in her mouth, when they heard voices. The pair were redressed in a few seconds and disappeared.
Cass reluctantly pushed Newt’s hand away and crawled deeper into the bushes as the voices passed by on the path.
“Don’t you touch me,” Cass said as Newt laughed. “Caleb and Mikaela will wonder where we are.”
They worked their way toward the memorial itself, Newt continually patting her butt.
“Poor guy. I think he was enjoying everything that was happening. And I think you were enjoying everything too. You liked his cock didn’t you?”
“As much as you liked those hooters of hers.”
“Shhhh. We’re getting close.”
They could see the memorial through the bushes, the tall statue perched on the round pedestal, the thick semicircular three-foot thick wall extending out from both sides. There was an unexpected flattened niche directly behind the statue. Lots of picnic tables were spread around the meadow between the memorial and the parking lot. Many of the tables were in use.
“More people than I expected,” Cass whispered.
“Less than at the club.”
“Yeah, but there I was supposed to be naked. Here, I’m not.”
“It looks fairly clear.”
Cass looked around, then crawled quickly to the niche in the wall. It was still very bright, and if anyone chose to walk behind the monument, they’d be easily seen.
“Is Caleb there?”
“He should be.”
“How are we going to do this?” Cass questioned.
“Same as always. You’ll come, moaning and squealing.”
“Bastard. I think we should just…”
Newt pushed her onto her back and slid between her legs. “Ready?”
“I can’t believe we’re doing this,” she murmured as he spread her, pressing his erection against her opening. There was the faint background sound of voices and laughter mingled with the calls of some men passing a football. This was certainly different.
But the feeling of Newt inside her, along with the low sounds he was making, were familiar, and, despite everything else, she felt her body heating, and she wrapped her legs around his waist, her hips moving in unison with his. She thought of Caleb, hidden somewhere but recording what was happening. It would be like watching porn, something Cass was doing more often lately.
Cass’s body was burning, and she knew Newt was stifling his groans, and then she could him spasming, her muscles squeezing him as he buried his face against her neck.
“Fuck, Cass, that was fantastic.”
“I know,” she whispered. “Let’s crawl back to the bushes.” She sounded anxious.
Newt chucked. “That takes care of me. You ready?”
“Newt, I don’t need that now. Let’s not push our luck.”
Newt ignored her and slid backward until his head was between her legs. She shuddered when his tongue touched her and moaned softly when it began caressing her clit. Despite her reluctance, Cass was ready for her climax.
She opened her eyes…and saw a female face smiling at her. Shock showed on her face, but it was too late to change what was happening, and the spasms began, her body shaking and trembling, her mouth open, gasping for breath. When the shaking stopped, her eyes opened once again, the smiling face still then.
Cass squinted. It was the redhead they’d seen on their way through the woods…and she was giving Cass a thumbs-up.
Newt raised his head, smiling at her as she pointed over his head. He twisted around, spotting the redhead.
“That’s the one we saw,” he said, an amazed look on his face.
“And she’s seen us,” Cass answered, not sure whether to be excited or embarrassed.
The redhead was looking around now, holding her hand out, cautioning them not to move. In a moment, she motioned for them to go. Newt scooted across the grass and into the woods. Before Cass could join him, she saw the cautioning hand once more. She waited, anxious to join Newt.
The hand waved again, and Cass crawled as fast as she could into the woods, where she stood and hugged Newt.
“We did it,” he said, playfully squeezing her breast.
“Where are you two?” a voice said, and then the voice was attached to a very attractive redhead. “That was fun to watch,” she said. “You two are hot, doing that behind the statue.”
Newt looked at Cass and chuckled. “If those people hadn’t come along the path, I think we’d have seen the same thing with you.”
The redhead’s cheeks nearly matched her hair. “Oh, shit, you guys saw that?” As she said that, her eyes darted to Newt’s cock.
“Not quite what you saw.”
“Still,” she continued, “I’ve never flashed anyone before.” Her eyes continually focused on Newt’s cock, which was responding to her glances.
“Who’s this?” Caleb asked as he and Mikaela appeared.
“We’re mutual voyeurs,” Cass said. “We saw her with a guy in the woods, and then she spotted us, um, yeah.”
“So, did you record them?” She was pointing at Caleb’s camera.
“They did, and we’ll be recording them a little later.” Newt chuckled, thinking about watching the video later.
“No shit. I’m Carmen, by the way.” She was looking from Mikaela to Caleb and back. “And you guys sure have a different way of having fun.”
“We didn’t start this way. At least Mikaela and I didn’t.” Cass’s mind was in gear, and she eyed Carmen with a knowing smile. “Wanna join us?”
“Join you? How?”
“We have to get back to the car, and we don’t have any clothes.”
The look on Carmen’s face said she was beginning to understand what Cass was intimating.
“I don’t know,” she said, seeing the expectant looks coming her way from Caleb and Newt. She grinned. “You guys just want to see my tits,” she said with a giggle.
The smile on Newt’s face said she was right; he’d already seen them but from too far away to check details. Caleb just looked hopeful as it was fairly obvious that a fine set of hooters was hidden under her blouse. He knew he could get a good look when they were back at the car if she decided to do it.
“I started out kind of like this,” Cass encouraged. Not quite true, but close.
Carmen was chewing on her lower lip. “How would this work?” she asked tentatively.
“You can give your clothes to Mikaela, and she’ll carry them back to the parking lot, and we’ll meet them there. You can dress in our car. Okay?” She knew it would be fun to have another exhibitionist, and who knew what might develop after that?
“Okay, I’ll do it,” Carman said with a final look at Caleb’s near-erection. She wondered if it would be nicely hard when she stripped. That’s usually what had happened when she stripped for a man.
She unbuttoned her blouse and handed it to Mikaela. Reaching behind her, she loosened the bra that Newt had previously seen around her waist. She was topless, and when she smiled at Newt, the expected result was obvious.
Even Cass’s eyes widened. They weren’t quite as big as Mikaela’s, but the look was exquisite, the ski jump shape nearly perfect, the pale and flawless skin, and the dark, pointed nipple adding to the ideal picture the other three were seeing.
“What?” Carman said as she loosened her shorts and slid them off, handing them to Mikaela as well. Her black thong highlighted her long and shapely legs. She paused momentarily. “Here goes,” she said and added the thong to Mikaela’s load. Not surprisingly, a neatly trimmed red muff was now exposed.
“We’ll meet you at the car,” Caleb said. “Good luck.” They headed for the memorial, the shortest route back to the parking lot.
Despite wanting to follow behind Carman and watch her cute butt wiggling along in front of him, Newt led the way, listening for the sounds from the path they’d heard earlier. But it was quiet this time, and there was no excitement, nothing like seeing Carman as they’d done on their trip in. At the edge of the parking lot, they could see Caleb and Mikaela standing by the car.
“Lots of people,” Carman ventured, looking around.
“One at a time or all together?” Caleb glanced at the two ladies.
“We should each have an individual chance to be seen,” Cass said with a chuckle.
“Okay, one at a time. Who’s first?”
“Let our guest choose.”
Carman smiled. “I’m going first, because if I’m seen, then people will be watching carefully when it’s you guy’s turn.” A quick look and she was running toward the car, the back door standing open. She jumped inside.
“She’s fun to watch when she’s running,” Newt said to Cass.
“Pervert. For that, you lose your chance to go next.” She checked the lot. Two people at the far end of the lot appeared to be watching their car, but when two standing closer turned their backs, Cass jogged to the car and climbed in beside Carman, who was pulling on her thong.
Just seconds later, the other rear door opened, and Newt jumped in…beside Carman. He glanced at Cass, who was shaking her head. Of course, that gave him a chance to drag his view across Carman’s breasts. He didn’t notice that her eyes were on his cock, which was once more increasing in size.
“I think I’m sitting on your clothes,” Carman said, giggling and squirming to lift her butt.
Caleb was able to recover the clothes without touching either of her butt cheeks. He knew a squeal from her would bring sharp words from Cass, who had been watching his every move.
As Carman was fastening her bra, she asked the front seaters, “So, are you two next?”
“Yep, at city hall.”
“Can I watch that too?”
“We have a video of you watching Cass and Newt and smiling. Might as well have you watching us too.”
It was decided that Carman would follow them downtown…and then watch. The two cars pulled out of the lot.
“We need to get Carman on a video,” Newt said, working to keep a serious look on his face.
“Oh, lord,” Cass replied. “Don’t you ever get enough tits?”
Mikaela laughed. “Not if he’s normal.”
“They sure are nice,” Caleb confirmed.
More laughter and teasing which helped dispel some of the nervousness that Caleb and Mikaela were feeling. How often did a couple have sex behind the bushes at city hall?
Downtown they found parking places not too far apart, and the five rejoined, heading for the large building now closed for the day. They stood on the sidewalk, evaluating the number of people in the area and access to the bushes, the two stairways into the building being the only reasonable place to get into the area behind the bushes. Pole vaulting in seemed out of the question.
While the building was closed, people were leaving at regular intervals, so being in the area behind the bushes was subject to be seen. Climbing down behind the bushes and going around the corner would prevent that from happening.
The five of them went up the steps laughing and chatting, looking like a group of tourists taking photos at city hall. When all seemed clear, Carman jumped down and quickly scurried around the corner out of sight. That had been her suggestion, so she’d be in the video along with Caleb and Mikaela.
Mikaela was next, and she slipped off the ledge awkwardly and nearly fell. She shook her head and was quickly around the corner.
“I nearly fell,” she said with a laugh when she saw Carman.
“Are you okay?”
“I’m fine. I just need to, um…get undressed.
“If you’d rather, I can leave.”
“No, no, that’s fine. I’m sure the guys will be happy to have you in the video.”
Carmen thought for a moment as they waited for the other three. She giggled.
“I know what they’d really like to see,” she said.
Mikaela laughed as she pulled her shirt off over her head. “No doubt about that.”
“Would that be okay?”
“You mean, watching us topless.”
“Or naked.”
“Fine with me. I’m sure you-know-who would like that.”
They both removed their clothing…and they were naked.
“Wow,” Carman said. “I thought mine were big.”
Mikaela laughed. “They are what they are. But I wish they were shaped like yours. You could be a Playboy model.”
“No, no, no. Being seen like this is enough for me.”
With that, Caleb and the other two appeared.
“Whoa, what’s going on?” Caleb asked quietly, a big smile on his face.
“Since she’s here with us, Carman thought she might as well be naked too.”
“Amen to that,” Newt added as he turned on the camera and began recording, centering his attention on Carman, of course.
Caleb was stripping off his clothing, slightly embarrassed, with a very pretty and very naked Carman watching him intently. Plus, it was hard not to notice her hardening nipples. He wondered if there might be another reaction as well. Finally naked, he turned to Mikaela.
“How are we going to do this?” he whispered.
“You’re asking me how to go about having sex?” she answered, loud enough for the others to hear.
Red-faced, Caleb stammered, “This isn’t usual, and I wondered if you wanted all the foreplay we usually have?”
Carman snorted as Mikaela put both hands over her face.
“You’ve got way more room than we had, so go for it,” Newt encouraged.
“What the hell, why not?” Caleb said as he pushed Mikaela onto her back, her head toward Carman.
“Before you get too involved, why don’t you turn around, so the video won’t be mostly Caleb’s hairy butt.”
The awkward turning completed, Caleb spread Mikaela’s legs, then spread her labia. He lowered his head, and his tongue went to work, caressing her pinkness from top to bottom and back. Despite her embarrassment, she couldn’t keep from moaning, and each time he touched her clit, her body shuddered. Her hips had begun to lift, pressing her body against his face.
Cass whispered to Newt. “Zoom in on Carman’s face. See where she’s looking.”
The camera focused on the redhead whose eyes were obviously centered between Caleb’s legs, his posture creating quite a picture for Carman to view. Newt caught her licking her lips twice and wondered what she was thinking, although he was fairly sure he knew. He’d caught her eyeing his cock on the walk through the woods after the memorial.
Mikaela watched Caleb’s head bobbing between her legs, the familiar sensations he was creating racing through her body. When she looked up and was eye to eye with Carman, what she was doing nearly overwhelmed her again, and she found herself unable to look away, all the feelings intensified by the redhead’s gaze. She felt her muscles tensing, her heart pounding, every nerve in her body firing simultaneously…over and over. Her moans were unusually quiet and muffled, the only thing she’d been able to control.
Caleb raised his head and smiled at the dark-eyed lady who was breathing hard but looking exceedingly content. She extended her arms, and Caleb was quickly over her, and she was nearly swallowed by his passionate kisses. He was ready for his turn, and, with no hesitation, he thrust himself inside her.
“That redhead is watching you fucking me. Does that turn you on?”
Caleb groaned and began moving his hips.
“Not too hard, babe. We don’t want people on the sidewalk to hear us.” She bit his ear as she said it.
He only began pumping harder, his grunts echoing in Mikaela’s ear. He’d thought this would be nearly impossible to enjoy with three people watching and the sound of sirens and traffic filling the air. That wasn’t the case, however, as Mikaela was always able to provide him with nearly more pleasure than he could handle. Even now, she was squeezing him with every thrust, and the naked redhead he knew had a perfect view of his cock pistoning in and out of Mikaela’s nearly perfect pussy.
A few feet away, Newt’s camera recorded the pair locked together, occasionally moving to the pretty redhead who was clearly enjoying what she was seeing; what she certainly hadn’t expected to be seeing earlier in the day.
Carman wasn’t sure what she was feeling. Oh, her hormones were in total turbulence, and she would have probably had sex with either Newt or Caleb if they had asked. She knew that wouldn’t happen, but the other two that were here were as attractive as the men were–particularly Cass. Something about her fascinated Carman. She had looked over the back of the ledge at the memorial and seen the pair having sex. When she’d seen Cass, she wished she was in Newt’s place.
That was what she was feeling. She’d had boyfriends–the guy they’d seen her with in the woods had been seeing her for two weeks. She had been about to tell him to stop when the people on the path had done it for her. She’d only ever experimented with girls, and she’d never had a girlfriend, but something about Cass had her thinking that way. In her mind, she knew that Cass was solidly tied to Newt, but maybe something…maybe Cass would like to experiment too.
Right now though, she was listening to the groans of Caleb’s approaching climax, his hips suddenly stopping their movement, his body spasming over and over. When he’d finally stopped, she watched his cock leave Mikaela’s pussy, a string of white liquid following it. She’d watched porn, but there was nothing fake or staged about what she’d just seen. Caleb didn’t turn his head, but she did get a subtle smile from Mikaela. And now that the recording was over, she caught Newt eyeing her several times. That filled her brain with possibilities.
“Hell of a day,” Caleb said as he helped Mikaela sit up.
“We’ve been lucky so far. You guys better get dressed, and we’ll get out of here.”
If they’ve been lucky, I’ve been super-lucky, Carman said to herself. And she was sure there were more possibilities ahead.
Awkward as it could have been, it seemed that most people had vacated city hall for the day, and they were able to get back to the ledge without being seen. They clambered up as the opportunities presented themselves, and soon they were walking along, laughing and talking, headed for their cars.
Cassidy dropped back beside Carman.
“We’re heading to our house to watch the video, and since you were pretty much involved all the way along, would you like to come too.”
“If you don’t think I’d be too much of a pervert for doing that, since I wasn’t…well… totally involved like you guys were, I’d love it.”
“Well, you did get us warmed up a little,” Cass added with a chuckle.
“I almost forgot about that. I’d never been even topless in public before, and the first time I was, I was seen.”
“If you’re willing, we might be able to add to that in the next few weeks.”
Carman eyed Cass. That’s exactly what she was hoping for.
Cass quickly jotted down their address for Carman in case they got separated on the drive home.
As they went through the front door at Newt and Cass’s house, Carman looked around, her eyes suddenly wide.
“Are those your kids?”
“Sure are.”
“Wow, I’d have never dreamed you had two kids. You sure don’t look like it.”
“What does someone who’s had two kids look like?” Cass asked, laughing.
“Not like you, I’m sure.”
Now Carman looked puzzled.
“They’re at their grandparents for two weeks. Coming home Sunday.”
“Oh, cool,” Carman said, but she wasn’t sure it was cool. She’d thought about getting involved somehow with Cass, but if she had children around, that might make it difficult.
It was time to watch the two videos, and they were watched with a few red faces at times. Cass did notice that Newt, while following what was happening with Caleb and Mikaela, seemed to ensure that Carman and her very nice breasts were clearly visible almost all of the time. But then the looks on her face were worth watching. They ordered in Chinese and talked more about what had happened…and what might be happening in the future.
Finally, Caleb and Mikaela needed to leave, and Cass asked Carman to stay a while if she could, so they could discuss how she might like to be involved since she’d seemed so willing to be naked with the four regulars.
Cassidy related her adventures with being naked and being seen, the glass elevator being the epitome of being seen, without being recognized, of course. Still, it had left her tingling all over, and, seeing how Carman’s face seemed to light up at the thought, she thought they might do it again together if the redhead was game.
Cass shared a few other ideas she’d had about flashing and being seen, and she shared the photos she’d shot with the men and the woman who’d spotted her. Carman seemed totally fascinated with the photos and asked question after question about them–how she’d felt talking to someone who’d just seen her naked or perhaps just topless. Was that a special “high” and, a little red-faced, she’d asked if it excited her sexually at all?
“Not exactly,” Cass answered. “Not at the time, anyway.”
Carman caught the glance that went Newt’s direction and the smile that filled his face. She decided she knew what that meant and wouldn’t push further. But maybe another tack.
“When I leaned back and saw you guys, it was hot. I could barely believe it. Plus, after what had just happened to me, which you guys saw, and despite my wanting to stop the guy from going any further, when I watched you two, I kind of wished he was still around.” She giggled as the blush spread across her cheeks.
“So you two would have been number three on our video?” Cass teased.
“Not with him,” Carman answered with a nibble to her lower lip.”
“Oh?”
Carman looked from Cass to Newt, realizing she had talked her way into a corner. She wondered how she could extricate herself.
“Maybe I should be flattered,” Newt said with a laugh.
“Pervert,” Cass said, shaking her head.
Now blushing furiously, Carman stammered, “I didn’t mean…I wouldn’t…that isn’t exactly what I meant. I’m so embarrassed,” she said, both hands over her face.
“Don’t feel bad,” Cass encouraged. “You’re not the first who thought sex with Newt might be nice.”
“Cass!”
“I did. And it’s been great. Lately, even better.” She began breathing harder just thinking about what she’d said, and remembering those times with Newt had her blood heating…and other parts of her reacting as well.
Carman was shaking her head. This hadn’t gone at all the way she’d hoped. Maybe it would be best to just disappear. Still, it wasn’t Newt she’d been thinking about, but she needed to get Cass in private to tell her.
“If it helps, I think Newt has trouble taking his eyes off you, Carman.”
“Caught.” Newt laughed. “You are nice to look at, particularly when you’re…” He finished with a broad grin.
“You’re cruel, embarrassing this nice lady.” Still, she remembered Carman watching her and Newt having sex, and now, with his fascination with Carman, she tried to picture herself watching the two of them having sex. She couldn’t decide how the picture affected her. She wondered.
Not knowing what Cass was thinking, the talk had given Carman an idea. If Newt was so anxious to see her naked again, perhaps she could accommodate him in a little different way. She simply needed to gather up every shred of courage she could muster…and do it.
Carman looked at Cass. “Are you an experimenter?” She asked, her voice trembling slightly.
Cass wondered where that question had come from. “I wasn’t before, but I have been lately.” She glanced at Newt, who was nodding. When she looked at Carman again, there seemed to be a new fire in her eyes.
“Maybe Newt would like to watch…to watch us…well…experiment.”
Now Cass understood. With her blood already hearted, and the beautiful redhead gazing at her, she felt she might be ready to “experiment.”
“Newt?” She questioned, hoping he understood what was happening.
Newt understood what Carman was proposing, and although it totally surprised him, it presented a unique opportunity for what could be extraordinary voyeurism. He smiled at Cass.
“Once, in college, my roommate and I decided to see what another girl might be like. We’d heard others talk and giggle. I’m an amateur.”
“A fascinating amateur,” Carman said as she unbuttoned her blouse. “And no more an amateur than I am.” She tossed the blouse aside and then her bra. Her nipples were rock hard.
Cass was quickly topless as well.
“If we wonder what to do next, maybe Newt can help us.” Carman smiled at him.
Suggestions? Could he have suggestions? He’d had them with Cass as their sex life had expanded into places he’d never imagined not too long ago. Once the door had opened, and she’d come out of the closet that had hidden the bashful and modest lady he’d married, things had certainly gotten exciting. And now, here he was with two very different,, but very beautiful ladies who were about to give him a show he’d never dreamed of.
Suggestions? He’d have to see.
“I don’t know about you, but laying on the ground behind that wall has gotten me a little dirty.” Cass smiled knowingly at Carman.
“Sitting on the dirt behind the bush has done the same for me. Should we shower first, then?”
“I think so.” She took Carman’s hand and led her to the stairs and up to the ensuite bathroom, Newt following closely.
“A walk-in shower,” Carman said, watching as Cass stripped off her shorts and thong. She quickly followed suit, and they were both naked. “That’s what made me think this…your body…your breasts, the look on your face when he was… You didn’t care about anything but that. It was a look I’d never seen before.”
“Newt has a way of doing that to me. Maybe you do, too,” she added, pulling Carman into the shower.
She adjusted the water, then had Carman check it. The rainfall shower head was perfect for the two of them, and both were quickly wet, their skin glistening under the bright lights of the shower.
As the water cascaded off both of them, Cass grabbed the bottle of liquid soap and filled her hands with it. They both stepped clear of the water, and Cass spread the soap over Carman’s shoulders, back…and breasts.
Newt watched as his wife carefully caressed the redheads, her hands sliding over the wet and slippery skin, soap dripping from the dark and hardened nipples of the bedhead, her breasts being lifted and squeezed as Cass had quickly abandoned the gentle caressing for more intense lifting, squeezing and probing. He watched her hand slid down Carman’s belly, then slip between her legs.
“Oh fuck,” she groaned, sliding her legs a little further apart, allowing the hand to probe her even deeper.
As she did that, her hand moved to Cass’s bare mons, and Newt could see her fingers spreading Cass and rubbing hard, producing a loud moan.
Newt thought they would be moving to the bedroom, but that wasn’t about to happen.
Carman pushed Cass against the shower wall, grabbing one leg and raising it to her shoulder. Now two fingers were moving in and out of her very wet pussy while a thumb was pressing back and forth on a clearly exposed clit. Cass’s eyes were closed, her body moving in time with Carman’s fingers.
Newt was breathing so hard he thought he might hyperventilate, but there was nothing he could do but watch despite his urgent need to rip his clothes off and join them.
Carman’s relentless thumb was doing its work, and Cass could feel her muscles clenching as she began the spasming, accompanied by a loud moan with each twitch of her body.
“Oh, god, stop,” she moaned as her leg slipped off Carman’s shoulder, and she slowly slumped to the floor.
Carman smiled at her. “I thought I might come when your pussy started squeezing my fingers. I’ve never felt that before. It was…amazing.”
Cass opened her eyes and slowly stood, backing Carman into the stream of water from the shower head. She kissed one breast and then the other. She took one nipple between her lips and sucked hard. When she did the same to the other, Carman groaned.
Cass dropped to her knees, then gently spread those long and shapely legs. Very deliberately, she inserted two fingers into Carman’s pussy, then pulled them out and back in again.
“Do you like that?”
Pushing her hair out of her face, Carman answered, “Oh…fuck…yes.”
“I want to feel you squeezing those fingers when you come.”
“I need to come.”
“So, you want me to play with this nice little numb I found here in your pussy?” A pair of gentle rubs to Carman’s engorged clit.
“Don’t stop. Whatever you do, don’t stop.”
“How about if I have Newt rub it?”
“Maybe later, but now I want you.”
Newt heard the “maybe later” but was sure it came from her frenzied sexual arousal. Despite the things that he and Cass had been doing, he thought watching this was enough for today.
“Maybe my tongue and lips would work better.” She flicked the clit with her tongue.
“Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah,”
Cass continued the flicking and combined it with lip-play as well, Carman’s body bucking with each thing Cass did.
Newt thought he might explode. Carman stood there, her hips moving rhythmically, her red hair covering her face and shoulders, a stream of water flowing off of each nipple, her delectable ass jiggling with each of her movements. He cursed himself for leaving his phone and camera downstairs. This would be a video like no other.
“Gonna come. Gonna come,” Carman began murmuring, and Cass increased her pace, her lips pulling hard on the clit while her tongue did its work as well.
A moaning squeal escaped her lips as her body began shuddering over and over, her breasts bouncing with each shudder. Her hands went to Cass’s head as she fought to maintain her balance, Cass’s embedded fingers helping to balance her.
“I think you broke my fingers,” Cass said when Carman opened her eyes, her fingers still deep inside that warm and welcoming passage.
Cass stood, and they both looked at Newt, who didn’t know quite what to say.
“Poor guy,” Cass said, then turned to Carman. “You want to watch number two?”
“Watch…and listen…and maybe video too?”
“You are adventuresome tonight, aren’t you?” She eyed Newt. “Want to make a porn video?”
Newt wasn’t going to argue about anything as long as it involved the two naked women standing in front of him. While they toweled off, he ran downstairs and retrieved his camera. There’d been videos before, but he sensed this one would be different.
The two were waiting for him when he got to the bedroom, and he snapped a photo of them standing side by side. No porn site had a better pair than these two.
“Better get your clothes off so Carman can ogle your cock again,” Cass teased, knowing that using her name in the same sentence as his cock would wind him up. Plus, a naked videographer would help things along as well. Particularly one that looked like this one.
When Newt had stripped to his boxes, two grinning ladies told him he was ready for what was to come. It looked as if he’d hidden a billy club in there, and it did feel much better when Cass pushed them down his legs, and he stepped out of them. He’d been fairly restricted during the shower session and had nearly stripped just for comfort’s sake.
“You ready?” Cass asked,
“Naked and ready,” Carman replied as Newt groaned.
As she had done in the shower, Cass dropped to her knees, only this time there was a very stiff erection pointed right at her. As she gave it a lick, the camera was only a foot or two away.
Her lips slowly engulfed the head, her moan accompanying Newt’s groan. She took hold of it with her left hand, her lips fondling it.
“Not gonna last long, babe.”
“We’ve got all night,” she replied, releasing him for a moment, Carman focusing in as she took it into her mouth again. This time she slowly slid down until it touched her throat. Knowing the video was right there, she pressed forward until her nose was buried in his pubs. She held it there as long as she could, then backed off and did it once more.
“You’re good,” Carman said as she backed off a little to get Cass’s face.
This time Cass stood, pushing Newt backward onto the bed. When he was stretched full length, she hovered over him and pressed a breast against his mouth.
“Yum,” he murmured, sucking a nipple into his mouth and pulling hard on it. He took it again, and this time didn’t release it. When Cass tugged, he released her.
“Is that real?” Carman asked, zooming in with the camera.
Newt gave the nicely extended nipple a couple of flips with his finger, the hardened nub seeming to vibrate with each flip.
Cass stuck the other breast in his face, and the process was repeated.
Each nipple was carefully recorded.
Cass raised herself on one hand, the other going between her legs, where she grasped Newt’s erection and guided it to her opening. She pressed the head inside and settled back, driving it home. After all she’d done since they’d been home, it felt wonderful.
Newt began rocking his hips, and she helped him along, being sure she was completely filled with each of his movements. She began flexing her hips to help things along, Newt’s groans telling her she was accomplishing what she was after.
“Fuck, Cass,” he said, over and over until he drove into her, his hands holding her against him as his body jerked, filling her for the second time in just a few hours. When he released her, Carman stopped the video.
“It was perfect,” she said. After he was finished, you leaked just a little. It’s a perfect porn video. There are no faces visible, I think, except for when I recorded your face, Cass. And that’s easy to edit out.”
“Wait. You’re talking like internet stuff.”
“Yeah. It would be perfect for some of those amateur sites. I can’t wait to see it.”
Carman was right. Even when Cass was sucking Newt’s cock, only her lips and chin were there. Except for Cass’s face that one time, no one could be seen.
When everyone had dressed again, Carman was naturally curious.
“So, what does the future hold?”
“You mean you’d like to do some more of this?”
“I’m not sure what this is, but I want to do that glass elevator with you and other stuff too. I’m not sure what it is yet.”
“Neither am I. We can work out some things for this summer, but with both kids here, it’ll be tougher. In the fall, Anna will be in first grade, and it’s been recommended that I enroll Jason in full-day preschool. So, there’ll be plenty of time then.”
Hugs all around, and Carman was on her way, promising to get back with Cass to plan a trip to the big elevator.
“I was kind of surprised that you agreed to the girl-girl thing.”
“I did it once in college. I knew I wasn’t a lesbian, but it, well, felt good, and it was fun. Plus,” she added with a giggle, “I knew you’d love to see those hooters again.”
“You’re awfully sure of yourself.”
“I suppose. But, with the changes you’ve seen lately, who knows what the future might hold?”
She knew that Newt would have some input to that, and Cass was curious about it as well.
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