Vanessa's Journal
Week commencing November 9
Jon took me out for a meal on the Monday night, to a posh restaurant in Derby. I
had to wear my black pencil dress with the remote vibe in me. I has glad that
Jon let me wear my coat as it was a long walk from the car to the restaurant,
and I would have been frozen by the time we had got there. As it was, my nipples
really stuck out when I took my coat off, and I noticed one man looking at me.
He was so engrossed in looking at my nipples and legs that he didn't notice me
staring back at his face.
As soon as we'd sat down, Jon told me to shuffle my dress up so that my bare bum
was on the seat. I was glad when Jon told me to put my napkin on my lap as even
I could see my pussy when I looked down.
Jon had got the remote control for the vibe out of his pocket and put it on the
table. He was lightly playing with it (but not switching it on) right up until
the waiter came and gave us the menus and asked us if we wanted a drink. Jon
ordered his and just as I was about to ask for a lager, he switched the vibe on.
I'd guessed that Jon would do something like that, but it still caught me by
surprise. I almost jumped as it started throbbing inside me. The waiter asked me
if I was all right as I went a bit red and struggled to get the word lager out.
Jon just sat there expressionless. Jon left the vibe on, on low, for the 4 or 5
minutes before the waiter came back with the drinks and to take our order. By
the time he arrived I was getting quite fidgety, I was getting close to an
orgasm. Just as the waiter arrived Jon switched the vibe off. On the one hand I
wasn't pleased, as I wanted that orgasm, but on the other hand I didn't want the
embarrassment of having an orgasm while trying to give the waiter my order. Just
as I was in the middle of telling the waiter what I wanted for my main course,
Jon hit the button. I almost jumped of the chair, The waiter said, "Is madam
alright?" and Jon replied by saying "Madam is just fine, just a little excited."
It was a struggle, but I managed to order, and hold off coming until the waiter
walked away. I was squirming in my seat, but I did it. Jon switched the vibe off
straight away and started talking about what we were going to look for when we
went shopping at the weekend. At least I think that that was what he was saying
my mind wasn't quite there.
Eating the main course was relatively uneventful, Jon switched the vibe onto low
a couple of times, but only for a few seconds, I guess that he wanted to keep me
'warmed-up' ready for more quite quickly. By the time that we finished the main
course, I was glad that Jon had told me to pull my dress up over my bum, my
juices were making me and the seat quite wet, and I could smell that familiar
aroma of my pussy.
Another couple had come in and sat a couple of tables away. The man had sat with
his back to the wall like me, and he had started to look at me. No one else
could see, but with my dress over my bum, even with the napkin on my lap, the
sides of my legs, right up to my waist were uncovered, and that man had noticed.
By the time that I noticed that he had noticed, I had had about 3 glasses of
wine and the lager to start with, so I didn't care anymore.
When the waiter brought the sweet trolley over, Jon had the remote control in
clear sight for the waiter to see. To make matters worse, Jon asked him if he
had seen one of those before. Jon said that it was a remote control for his car
alarm, and if he pressed the button and tuned the 'volume' up, then he might
just be able to hear the car alarm responding. Jon pressed the button a couple
of times and asked the waiter if he could hear it. Guess what? - he couldn't, so
Jon gave it to him and told him to have a go. When the waiter still couldn't
hear anything, then he told him to turn the 'volume' up and have another go.
Well what could I do? I had to just sit there and take it. I was getting too
close to a second orgasm for comfort - well in the middle of a restaurant. When
Jon told the waiter to turn up the 'volume' I just burst inside. I let out a
quiet moan and sat there physically shaking. The waiter was concentrating on
what he was doing, but Jon was watching me, so was the man a couple of tables
away. After what seemed like an eternity, Jon said to the waiter "never mind,
maybe we're too far away." He took the remote from the waiter, put it on the
table and switched it off. When the waiter looked at me and saw the sweat
running down my face he said, "are you sure you're OK?" I managed to say that I
was, and to order some chocolate gateaux. Afterwards I thought that I should
have said that 'perhaps I shouldn't have come (cum) tonight'. I think that that
would have made Jon smile, it did me when I thought of it.
That was the end of the vibe being on that night, and I managed to clean myself
up a bit before we left. When we got home Jon had me over the back of the sofa
before we went to be. I asked him if I could make him cum again with my mouth,
but he said that he was too tired, and we went to bed.
Thursday - went to the aerobics class, and I was changed and in the school gym
before Jenny arrived. I wore my green shorts and largish T-shirt. One or two of
the other class members had said 'hello' to me and one man in his thirties tried
to chat me up. Jenny didn't waste any time when she arrived and got us lined-up
and started straightaway. The thirty something man was directly in front of me,
and as we started I thought about him being able to get a good look at my pussy,
but I didn't care. It wasn't costing me anything, and I knew that if I thought
about it I would get a bit of a thrill out of it; and I'm damn sure that he
would be getting a thrill, maybe even a hard-on. About half way through the
first half, Jenny started walking round the gym, 'encouraging' people to try
harder. When she got to me she gave me a long smile before moving on. She came
and had a quick chat with me at the break before pushing us hard in the second
half.
When we finished Jenny came to me and told me that the man who had been in front
of me had a big bulge in the front of his shorts and a wet patch where he had
been leaking pre-cum juices. She was giggling a bit as she told me, and I
started giggling as we both looked over towards him. I asked her if she had
noticed anyone else looking, but she said, "only me." Jenny kept me talking for
ages, telling me what she had been doing all week, and about another keep fit
evening class that she ran. It is a sort of circuit training with all sorts of
obstacles that you have to complete a sort of assault course. It sounds fun; I
might go and try it - if Jon agrees.
When we finally got into the changing room all the other women had gone and it
wasn't long before we were both naked in the showers. As were talking and
soaping ourselves, Jenny started staring at the wall at the end. When I asked
her what she was looking at she whispered that she had thought that she had seen
a light shinning out of the wall. I said, "you're loosing it girl" but she was
certain, and went to get a closer look. She picked up her soap and came back and
told me that there was a small hole in the tiles, and that she must have seen a
light coming right through the wall. I said, "I wonder if the light had been
blocked by someone looking through?" I squeezed my soap and made sure that it
went flying towards the hole. When I went to pick it up I bent down and had a
quick look through the hole. I nearly jumped back as I saw an eye staring at me.
I stood up and thought for a second before walking back to Jenny. As I did, I
said, "it's OK, it's just a hole in the tiles," and carried on with my shower.
When Jenny looked at me I whispered that someone was watching us through the
hole, and was a little surprised when she said, "let's give them something to
really get them worked-up."
At first I didn't know what she meant, but she stepped towards me and started
soaping my back for me. It didn't take long for me to catch-on, and I turned
round and started soaping her front. It wasn't long before we were 'exploring'
all over each other's body. My hand drifted down to the few light brown pubic
hairs that she had, and then down to her pussy as our lips met and we had a long
French kiss. Her hands were working on my nipples, which went instantly hard as
soon as her fingers touched them. Jenny's legs opened as my fingers searched for
her little clit and then her hole. There was absolutely no resistance as first
one, and then two of my fingers went into her. As they did she broke the kiss
and let out a long slow moan.
We collapsed to the floor, and were soon in the '69' position. I managed to make
sure that Jenny was on the floor and me on top of her, with my backside to the
hole in the wall. Whoever was there would be getting an excellent view of my
open pussy - when Jenny wasn't 'eating' me. And eat me she was certainly trying
to do. At one point I thought that she was trying to bite my clit off. The pain
made me cum very quickly, and I had to really concentrate to get her to cum. All
this time our two showers were pouring warm water down onto us, and when we
finally stood up my hands were all white any wrinkly.
I stood behind Jenny and put my arms around her and down to her pussy. I
whispered to her "let's give him (assuming that it was a him) one more little
show." I turned her to face the hole and pulled her legs apart and with my left
hand caressing her left breast, my right hand stroked the insides of her lower
lips and clit. Her head lay back on my shoulder as I slowly brought her to her
second orgasm which had her shaking and shouting "yes! yes! yes!"
As we got dried I looked over towards the showers - and the hole in the wall,
and decided that if I moved a little to the left, then the person on the other
side might just be able to see me getting dried and dressed. I really took my
time getting dry, and Jenny was dressed and ready for off whilst I was still
naked. "Come on, hurry up, or do you want some more?" Jenny asked. "Sorry, I
was miles away" I said and quickly put my shoes dress and coat on. As we were
walking out of the school, Jenny asked me if I would like to go for that drink
with her, and we went to the pub at the end of the road.
Jenny got the drinks and we sat opposite each other in a quiet corner of the
pub. As usual, I didn't cross my legs, and it wasn't long before Jenny said,
"cross your legs girl, I can see your pussy." I told her all about Jon and his
rules, and Jenny listened without saying a word. In the end I asked her if she
was all right and she said, "Oh, yes, that's amazing, that explains why you said
'your Master' last week, and 'are you happy with things that way?'" It didn't
take long for me to tell her that I was VERY happy with things the way they
were, and she then said, "well I guess that I will have to get used to staring
at your beautiful, smooth pussy every time that I see you." I smiled and said,
"complaining are you?"
We were both laughing at that when Jenny noticed that there were 3 men at the
bar that kept looking at us. When she pointed this out to me I noticed that they
were looking at a small piece of paper and then up at us. After a while one of
them came over to us and held a photo up for us both to see. It was of me,
naked, spread-eagle, blindfolded, and tied to a bed. The man said, "Me and my
mates are having a bit of an argument. I say that this is a photo of you, and
Joe says that it isn't you. Is it you?" he said looking at me. I went a bit
red, as Bride said, "No it can't be." The man said, "Yes it is you isn't it?"
Well, what could I say, I couldn't tell a lie, so I said, "Yes it is, but I
didn't pose for it, it was taken without my permission. Where did you get it
from?" Before the man could answer, Jenny pinched the photo from him and was
having a good look as the man started to tell us that there were copies being
passed all round his works and mates. He didn't know where they came from, but
there were plenty about. As he was telling me this I realised that if played it
cool, then he (and his mates) might go away and leave us alone. I decided to
pretend that it was a woman that took the pictures and that I wasn't interested
in men. Jon would kill me if I let them try anything on with me.
I said, "they were taken by an ex-lover of mine, and I've finished with her now.
This (pointing to Jenny) is my new lover. Do you like the photos then?" "Yes,
you've got a great body, but I never imagined that you were a lesbian." He said
looking at Jenny and me with a disappointed look on his face. As if to confirm
what I was saying, Jenny reached out and put her hand on my arm. The man left us
and I could see his mates giving us funny looks as he told them what I had said.
Jenny and me almost burst out laughing and Jenny said, "nice one - LOVER."
Our conversation drifted back to the school showers and Jenny suggested that we
try to find out who had been spying on us. We both came up with suggestions as
to who. It could have been the man with the hard-on, or someone else in the
class, or the caretaker, or some young boys who knew about the hole and had
sneaked into the school. Who knows, but we decided to turn up early next week,
have a good look round and work out what was on the other side of that wall. We
left shortly after that as I told Jenny that I had better get back to Jon. When
we parted Jenny gave me a quick kiss on my cheek, and squeezed my bum as she did
it.
When I got home Jon asked me all about my evening. He stopped me when I started
to tell him about the session in the showers, and then got me to continue as he
fucked me in his bed. Fortunately he had cum just before I told him about the
photo in the pub. I had forgotten that I hadn't told him about them being taken,
and he hadn't read this journal for a few weeks. He was a bit mad, and told me
that I would be punished for it, but that didn't stop him getting hard again,
and we went to sleep with his dick still inside me.
Friday - Woke up with Jon's arm round me all contented and cosy. When he woke up
I got his breakfast while he shaved. My muscles ached from the previous
evening's exercise.
Later in the afternoon the paperboy finally called for his money. It was the boy
that had been many times, and he didn't seem at all surprised when I opened the
door naked. I could see him staring at me, but he wasn't lost for words at all.
When Jon came home he was in a bad mood and had me 'assume the position' as soon
as he walked in the door. I had to stay like that while he got his own tea, then
he took me up to the punishment room and had me lay face down on the floor while
he put the velcro and nylon wrist and ankle cuffs on me. He attached ropes to
them and put a support strap under my waist and then got the electric motor to
pull me up to what I call 'dick height'. My arms and legs were stretch-out wide
and it was a bit uncomfortable, but not too bad, which was a good job as he left
me there all night. But that was after he had put the ball gag on me and given
me 50 strokes with his leather belt. I was trying to count them, but it was
impossible with the ball gag on. After 25, Jon changed position and started
getting the belt to go down between my legs and onto my pussy. Jon seemed to be
putting more and more effort into each stroke, I suppose he was trying to get
rid of his anger. I don't know who'd upset him, but he was taking it out on my
backside. I was crying quite a lot by the time I got the 40th stroke, and my
pussy was really throbbing. At the same time I could feel my juices flowing, and
I knew that it wouldn't be long before I had an orgasm. The last 5 strokes all
landed on my clit and by the end it felt as big as Jon's dick. No sooner than
Jon had given me the 50th stroke, he was stood in between me and was pumping
into me like a steam engine. I came again just as he shot his load into me.
Saturday November 14
I didn't see Jon again until he lowered me down in the morning, and I was glad
that Jon always left the central heating on over-night. I had managed to get
some sleep, but I was aching all over. Not to mention my bum and clit that was
stile sore. As he let me down, Jon asked me, in a quiet calm voice, if I was OK
and even rubbed some cream into my sore bum. His bad mood had obviously gone,
and he was back to his normal self. I had a long soak in the bath, then some
breakfast before I put on shoes, dress and a coat and we went to Birmingham
shopping for a leotard. We went into loads of sports shops, but could only find
big thick ones that looked as if they were designed for Grannies. In the end Jon
told me to get some more of the thin white lycra and make one myself. He said
that it had to be low cut at the front, back and sides, and high cut at the
sides. In other words it had to be almost side-less. He also said that it had to
have a narrow crotch with only a thin strip going between my cheeks. As he was
describing it I thought that it might as well be a few lengths of string tied
together at the appropriate places.
After we gave-up on the leotard we had some lunch in the cafe of one of the big
department stores. It was in there that Jon decided that we would go to some car
showrooms and have a look at some new cars. Not that Jon was thinking of buying
one, it was just to look - and for Jon to show-off my ass. The first one that we
went to had a big showroom with lots of cars ranging from small ones to big
4-wheel drive vehicles. Jon told me to leave my coat in his car, which just left
me wearing a black tight fit short dress and shoes. One of the salesmen pounced
on us as soon as walked through the door, and Jon pretended that we were looking
for 2 new cars, one for him, and one for me. His idea was to get the salesman to
show us round just about ever car that they had. The salesman was in his late
twenties, and not bad looking. He seemed to be paying as much attention to me as
he was to Jon.
As the salesman took us to each model and told us all about them we pretended to
be interested, and had a good look at them. Jon told me get into each one and
see if I though they were comfortable. To start off with, I got in and out in a
very lady like manor and kept my legs together, but after the second car Jon
whispered to me to start flashing my pussy to the salesman. That was fine by me
as I now enjoy letting strangers see my body. I started wondering how many cars
I would have to get in and out of before my juices would start to flow and my
lips swell up. The third car was very small and only had 2 doors. Jon told me to
get in the back to see if there was enough legroom and if it was comfortable.
There was no way that I could get in the back without having to bend over. To
make sure that Jon (and me) got what he wanted. I asked the salesman if he would
hold the door open for me. As expected, when I bent over and stuck my head into
the car the back of my dress rode up exposing most of my ass, and leaving the
sales man with a great view of both my ass and my pussy. I wondered if there
were still any red marks left from Jon using his belt on me the previous night.
That thought soon disappeared when I heard the salesman cough and ask me if I
could manage. I stayed half in and half out for a few seconds more, then got
right in, turned round and sat down. I looked at Jon then the salesman who had a
red face and was staring at my body. My dress hadn't had chance to slide back
down to its normal position, and even I could see where my pubic hair used to
be. (I'm real glad that I no longer have to shave every day, I don't know how
men put up with it.)
The salesman was still transfixed with my crotch as I pulled the front seat back
into place. It 'clunked' into place and I said, "Ow!" as it hit my knees. It
didn't hurt, but I just wanted to wake the sales man up. "There isn't much leg
room in here" I said, "I've got to keep my legs apart to be comfortable." The
salesman was quick off the mark, and he leaned in and looked over the back of
the front seat to see my pussy staring straight back at him. "Here let me help
you" he said, "the seat will slide forward and give you lots more room." "Thank
you" I said, "it's not very lady-like having to sit like this."
The salesman was fumbling with the seat catch and taking his time as he stared
straight at my pussy. I looked at Jon who was just stood there with a big grin
on his face. I could feel the salesman's eyes burning my pussy as tingling in my
lower body radiated out from my pussy. My clit was starting to throb just
having that stranger really staring at me from so close. The salesman finally
managed to move the seat; I pulled my knees together and said, "not bad in here,
there's more room than I thought there would be." The salesman excused himself
and disappeared leaving Jon and me on our own. I guess that the salesman was
going to relieve the bulge that had appeared in the front of his trousers. Jon
told me to get out of the car and came round to me and said, "Well done, you've
earned a good fucking for that one." We left before the salesman came back and
went to another garage. This one didn't have small cars, only big expensive ones
and lots of big 4 wheel drive vehicles.
Again a salesman came up to us as soon as we walked in the door. This time it
was a middle-aged man, and before he had finished saying 'hello' he was joined
by a young woman in a smart 'business' suit. She couldn't have been much older
than me, and gave us a nice smile as the older man introduced himself. Jon said
that we were looking for a 4 wheel drive vehicle for our family (!) and that it
needed to have only 2 side doors because he didn't want the kids to be able to
play with thinks that they shouldn't. I ignored Jon's little story and went over
to a Range Rover. It looked very nice. The sales people and Jon followed me over
and they started talking about all the bits and pieces that it had. I wasn't
really listening, but climbed into the driver's seat. It's a lot higher off the
ground than a normal car and there was no way that I could get in with any
dignity so I just reached up with my left leg and pulled myself up and in. The
inevitable happened with my dress and I heard the salesman stop in mid sentence
and then continue talking to Jon after a couple of seconds pause. I didn't
bother trying to pull my dress down and again I could see my smooth pubes.
I started fiddling with all the knobs and switches and the sales woman came over
to me and started telling me what they all did. She was stood next to me with
the door open and was leaning over me some of the time to show me how a
particular knob worked. Each time she leaned over me or pulled back I could see
her eyes look down at my crotch. After a few minutes of details that I wasn't
even listening to she stopped talking so I shuffled myself about in the seat.
This had the effect of making my dress go a bit higher and my legs opening a
couple of inches. I asked "these seats are quite big and comfortable, do they
recline?" She said, "yes" and pressed a switch at the side of the seat. My back
started going down and it wasn't long before I was laid flat. My dress had
obviously gone with my body, and the hem was about an inch short of covering my
pussy. The sales man and woman were looking straight at my pussy. Jon let them
stare at me for quite a few seconds before he asked for a brochure and a price
list. The man 'woke up' and said, "yes, I'll get one for you sir" and he left
us. The woman was still looking at my pussy so Jon said, "how do you get the
seat back upright?" After about 5 seconds the woman said, "Oh, err yes, you
just press this button." She leaned into the car and watched my body come
upright.
I climbed out, but Jon said, "how easy is it to get into the back seats?" The
woman told us that we just had to slide the seat forward and climb in. Jon then
said, "Go on Vanessa, have a go, and then tell us if it was easy." So I did.
Sliding the seat forward was easy, but it was a real climb to get in, and I had
to bend over again. The inevitable happened and my backside and pussy was on
full display at about chest height. I'd seen some girls climbing into the back
of vehicles like this before, and noticed that they often gave a glimpse of
knickers, but I'd forgotten about it until I realised that my pussy was about 2
feet away from the face of this saleswoman. As I was struggling to get in I saw
that the salesman was coming back with the brochure. I bet that he got a good
view as well. I don't know if I could have got out going forwards because I
didn't try, I decided to get out the same way as I got in so everyone got
another eyeful. After that Jon thanked the sales people and we left. As we were
walking towards the door I heard the woman say "well, I haven't had one like
that before, quite a little show-off wasn't she?" I just managed to hear the man
reply "You get quite a few like that these days, there seems to be more and more
as the years go on" as we walked out of the door. Back in the car Jon and me
looked at each other and burst out laughing. Jon said that he had had fun, and
that we would definitely have to go round some more garages, but not then, it
was getting late, so we headed for home.
Back home, Jon gave me the good fucking that he promised. We watched the
television with me impaled on him for about an hour. He was playing with my clit
for most of the time, and he would not let me ride up and down on him. He said
that he wanted to last, and he certainly did. He stretched and squeezed my clit
so much that it didn't take me long to want to have an orgasm, but each time I
got close he stopped and waited for 5 minutes before he started again. I was
getting really desperate to cum before he finally took me over the edge. It was
a really intense orgasm, and I couldn't stop my body and pussy muscles from
twitching. This made Jon cum as well and we both sat there with him still inside
me until his dick went soft. We went to bed early that night and Jon fucked me
again before we went to sleep.
Sunday November 15
Got up late - both of us, after another fucking session, with me trying to
swallow his dick, and Jon trying to swallow my clit. I'd swear that it's getting
bigger, it must be well over half an inch long now, and it doesn't take much for
it to really show between my lips. Jon says that I'm turning into a little boy.
With it sticking out so much, and not wearing knickers at any time, it gets
rubbed - accidentally - quite a lot. That only goes to make it harder, so it
gets rubbed more. That's my excuse for feeling horny so much these days. When I
spoke to Jon about it he said that we would have to try to get it bigger. That
he would tie a weight to it on a bit of string, and as I walked around it would
swing back and forward and hopefully stretch it - as well as getting me more
horny.
Jon went into the garage and came back with some nylon fishing line and what
looked like a big heavy washer. It was about an inch and a half across and about
an inch thick. He tied the nylon line to the weight, and then the other end
round my clit. When I stood up the weight has hanging about a half way down to
my knees. I could feel the pressure on my clit, both from the knot round my
clit, and from the weight. It didn't hurt, in fact it felt good. And then I
walked into the kitchen. The weight was bouncing about, and getting knocked by
my legs as I walked. Every time that happened the nylon cord pulled at my clit.
It did feel good. I knew that if I were to walk a long way then I would be
having an orgasm soon. It was nearly as good as wearing my Ben Wa balls. Jon
told me to wear it all the time, when I was at home, for 2 weeks, and that we
would see if my clit grew in that time. I could see that I was going to have a
very 'interesting' 2 weeks.
Round about lunchtime we went to the gym. Jon had me wear a crop top and baggy
green shorts (minus the weight on my clit). He wanted to see my pussy as I
opened my legs during the exercises. A couple of young(ish) men kept looking at
me as they took their exercise. I enjoyed the exercise cycle and carefully moved
the gusset on my shorts so that my bare pussy was on the saddle. After 10
minutes on that Jon had to stop me as I was in a bit of a sexual trance, and was
in danger of cumming and screaming out. The stretching the legs wide machine was
a bit of a problem as I didn't want to make my pussy flashing too obvious. I got
round that problem by casually letting my hands rest on my lap. The rest of the
hour in the gym went quickly with nothing else happening worth mentioning.
From the gym we went for a swim. Jon wore his almost see-through undies and I
wore my flesh-coloured bikini. As we walked into the pool area a few people did
a double take of me, but there was nothing to see, I was all covered-up. We
jumped in and did a couple of lengths before Jon decided that we should go into
the Jacuzzi. As we got out of the pool I looked down at myself and could clearly
see my dark aureoles and big nipples pushing the thin material out. As I looked
further down the thin material of the narrow crotch was inside one of my pussy
lips. The teenage girl in the Jacuzzi stared at me with her mouth wide open as
we climbed in. I smiled at her and said, "Hi" but didn't get any response.
After a couple of minutes Jon grabbed hold of me and pulled me onto his lap. As
he did that one of his hands was pulling my bikini bottoms to one side and I
felt his hard dick rest on my pussy lips. I pushed down and in he went. Not
right in, just part ways. I sighed and said, "that's better" and the girl looked
at me in a puzzled way. I wasn't sure if she knew what we were doing or not. Jon
started lifting me up a little bit, then lowering me down. I knew what he was
doing, and started helping him a bit. I think that the girl realised what we
were doing because she suddenly got up and out and left the pool area. We were
on our own then, and I kept going up and down on Jon for a few minutes, but he
stopped me and lifted me off him saying "not yet V." We went back into the pool
for a few minutes before going up to the Sauna.
There was only a Japanese looking man in the Sauna, and he only had a towel
draped over his lap. As I walked in I could see his dick and balls hanging over
the edge of the seat. Jon had seen it as well, and took it as a que for us to
strip off as well. He quickly took his undies off and pointed to my bikini
indicating that I had to take it off. I did, and sat down next to Jon, facing
the Japanese man. After about a minute Jon looked at me, then down at my legs,
then to my eyes, then to my legs. I quickly realised that he wanted me to open
my legs. So I did, about 6 inches. The man opposite looked over to me, then back
down to the floor. Jon obviously didn't get the reaction that he wanted so he
lifted his feet up onto the seat, bending his knees and putting his feet as near
his bum as he could. This meant that his dick and balls were very prominent. He
looked at me indicating that I should do the same, so I did. My pussy and clit
were staring the man in the face. I didn't see him look at me, but I could see
his towel start to make a little tent, and after a couple of minutes he got up
and left.
We were alone in the Sauna, and Jon immediately lay on his back and told me to
give him a blowjob. It didn't take long to get him hard, and he was ready to cum
in seconds. But before he did he told me to sit on him so that he shot his jism
inside me. No sooner than he was in me I felt his warm liquid flow into me. I
sat there as his dick went soft, and he then told me to sit with my legs up
again so that he could see his juices dribble out of me. He was sat opposite me
watching as the girl from the Jacuzzi walked in. She looked a little startled
and said, "I didn't know that it was a nude Sauna." Jon didn't say anything, so
I said, "It depends on who's in here. There have just been 6 naked Japanese
people in here so we thought that we would do the same. You can join us if you
like." "Well I don't know" she said at first, but then said, "well OK then" and
she started taking her costume off.
She looked about 15 and had large breasts for her age. When she got her costume
off I saw that she had a small triangle of pubic hair that was obviously
trimmed. She sat at the other end of the same bench as Jon, and put her legs up
(flat and together) so that she was looking towards both of us. I'm sure that
she would have been able to see Jon's cum seeping out of my pussy, and I could
certainly see some of it still on Jon's dick. After a couple of minutes the girl
relaxed and let her legs open a bit. I could see the lips of her pussy but there
was no sign of her clitoris. I glanced down and saw mine really sticking out. A
few minutes later the heat got too much for me and I asked Jon if I could go for
a cold shower. I left my bikini there and went for a shower, half hoping that
someone would come into the open area and see me, but they didn't. When I got
back Jon had turned to face the girl and still had his feet on the bench with
his knees bent. He was starting to get hard (I don't know how he manages that
with all that heat). The girl was laying back against the wall with her knees
about a foot apart staring at Jon. I could see why Jon was getting hard, her
lips were swollen, and I knew what both of them were thinking about.
I sat down on the other side of the room, and brought my feet up again. I was
desperately trying to think of something to say that would break the ice. When
my mouth opened out came "I can see that I'm going to have to do something about
that before long," and I was looking at Jon's dick which was starting to point
to the ceiling. Jon smiled and replied, "Yes you will, unless our friend here
would like to oblige." The girl obviously lost her bottle because she got up,
picked-up her costume and walked out. Just as she got out, one of the staff
(male) walked into the area and stopped dead in his tracks as he saw this naked
15 year old girl. She just walked on and into the ladies changing rooms. The
staff man turned round and went back the way he came, and Jon looked at me and
said, "come on, let's get dresses and go home, I'm hungry. We both walked back
to the respective changing rooms carrying our costumes. As I was walking into
the ladies a fat old lady came out and gave me a filthy look. Back home I got us
some food and we had a quiet rest of the weekend.
