I was sitting in my flat, listening to the moans and grunts coming from Julie's bedroom; yes they were at it again.
It was Sunday afternoon and it had been going on all weekend, apart from meal and loo breaks that is. Four weekends in a row ever since they met, they just hit it off right from the start. Lucky cow.
I was of course happy for her, and Paul seemed a great bloke, but I was just so horny. I split up from Nick three weeks ago now and felt so lonely and unloved, not to mention randy as hell, and they didn't even bother putting anything on when they did come out of her room.
I don't mind nudity, don't get me wrong, I'm no prude, indeed I myself don't bother wearing anything in front of them now. Why should I, if they don't? It's just that to see his lovely body and amazing cock, I can't help myself getting horny, not that they have noticed, I am sure, even if I have left a wet patch on the kitchen chair as we all sit down to lunch together!
I keep thinking, "Does he like my body as much as I like his?" I know my tits are small, but they have a nice shape and not all men go for big tits, Julie hasn't got huge tits, either. Yesterday, I shaved all my pubic hair off. I never had the nerve to do it before, and it took ages, but it was worth it to see the look on their faces when they saw me. Paul couldn't take his eyes off me, I felt so proud and the centre of attention, then Julie pulled him away and whispered something in his ear. With that, they grabbed me and bent me over the kitchen table, not saying a word. Julie got the wooden mixing spoon from the drawer under the sink and started spanking my bottom with it, while Paul held me down.
Well I just let them get on with it and after ten slaps she stopped. My bum stung by then and was quite red, but I took it, I was not going to let them know how much it hurt, was I!
They were amazed that I kept so quiet. I thought I had shown them how I could take it. The strange thing is I was even hornier than before. It was when I got up from the table that my embarrassment came. The table was covered in my own juices, I was so wet, and I had leaked all over the place! Well, now my face was the same colour as my poor bottom was.
"You mucky cow, we've got to eat off that table, we don't want your slime all over it, I will get you for that later." Paul was beaming from ear to ear, and then he winked at me. My heart missed a few beats, I can tell you. They then went back into her bedroom and left me to think of my fate.
Everything went quiet, we all went to work as usual, and nothing was said about the matter. Then on the Friday I got home from work as usual, showered and shaved myself. I was now getting used to having no pubic hair and I even liked it! So I got a tea and went to lie on the sofa naked as usual. I must have fallen asleep because the next thing I knew was Julie and Old Tom the landlord, standing over my naked body, Old Tom must have thought it was Christmas and his birthday all at once, his eyes were bursting out of his head, I tried to cover myself with my hands then with the stare Julie gave me I knew she was up to something, but I still couldn't believe it.
She just came right out with it and she told Tom how I had shaved all my pussy hairs off and how I liked to show people, then she told me to take my hands away and open my legs wide so that Tom could get a good look at me.
I was about to complain when she said I was happy to show Paul at the weekend and as he was her boyfriend I must like to show myself off to men. Now was my chance. I had no choice; if I refused she would know I fancied Paul. So I did as she said. I opened my legs wide and put my hands behind my back and let him look at me.
After ten minutes he left without the rent he had come for no doubt to have a quick wank over what he had seen; namely my naked body!
When he returned, Julie told Old Tom that I had spent a lot of time making sure I shaved all my pussy hairs off and made myself look good when I got back from work, just so that he could see when he came round. She told him to touch me and feel how smooth I was, which of course he did, even sticking a finger up me and saying how wet I was.
After he had gone, I screamed at her, saying she was evil and how she had gone too far this time. I asked her how could she show me up in front of Old Tom, of all people. She just said if I hated it so much, how could I get so wet. I told her that was not the point, but left it at that. Even though there was no way that I fancied Old Tom, I was horny as hell showing myself to him. She told me later that he had let us off a month's rent, so not to feel too bad about it. But it didn't end there.
The next Tuesday, Julie's 18-year-old brother Scott came round, which he did at least once a week.
Now Scott being 18, liked to show off and wind me up if he could. He always goes on about how many girlfriends he has had, and what a stud he is! A lot of it is made up of course for my benefit, Julie says he has a crush on me, which always gets me going, he is so childish.
Anyway, this particular Tuesday when he was going on about his girlfriends, Julie suddenly asked if any of his girlfriends shaved their pussy hairs off. To our surprise he said no. "Would you like to see a shaved pussy?" she asked him. Well I didn't know what to do. Surely she wasn't going to tell him about me was she? But that's exactly what she did. He looked right at me with puppy dog eyes and said, "Please show me."
"Go on," said Julie "you know you want to, don't you?"
Part Two
Well I was able to get out of showing Scott my bear pussy at least but things got worse with Tom the landlord.
My boss called me to tell me my hours were going to be cut, do to the credit crunch and the resulting downturn in business.
This of course left me with more time on my hands and less money, on top of this Julie was saving hard for a new car.
So she had no spare money to help me with my rent.
There was nothing for it but for me to keep Tom happy in others ways, I know you know what I mean.
So every Tuesday he came round to the flat and I had to open the door Naked as he had expressly told me he wanted me too.
I got used to performing all sorts of sexual acts with him stopping short of full sex as I didn’t want that from him, also I was off the pill and I have always been allergic to condoms.
Anyway one Tuesday Morning I was on the floor in the flats main room. Tom liked us to do it there instead of my bedroom as he said it was a bigger turn on for him.
Knowing Julie, Nick and I all used that main room.
With his Cock deep in my throat, Tom had said he wanted me to learn deep throat and after a few weeks practise I could get most of him inside.
I want to say at this point Tom did have a very large cock the biggest I have seen anyway and I was really worried I could not do it.
I had gagged a lot when he first pushed hard into me, at one stage I couldn’t breathe.
One of the things Tom did to help me take his cock into my throat was to make me swallow a tablespoon of honey first.
To make him slip inside easier he said.
It did seem to help and I felt less of the large head of his dick as he pushed deeper down my very full throat.
It took me time to learn how to time my breaths with his thrusts, but I was getting there by that point.
I also was getting use to swallowing his come; well I had to didn’t I?
With his dick so far down my throat I had no choice but to swallow.
Getting back to that Tuesday as I was on the floor with Tom’s cock down my throat concentrating on the task in hand, Or in my case in mouth.
I didn’t hear Julie come in, she had got off work early as she was feeling ill and came back to lie down.
She of course had her own key and let herself in.
Well she just stood there for a minute then said hi to me and Tom before heading to her room.
I was unable to speak with his tool in me, but Tom with a huge smile on his face wanted to know how she was and if he could make her feel any better.
Julie just said it look like you have enough to keep you going for now and not to let her stop us, then she closed the door to her room behind her.
Well Tom soon came after that sending load after load of his hot come deep down my throat.
Part Three
My Tuesdays with Tom continued partly because my financial position didn’t get any better and also as Julie was not needed to pay rent either as long as I kept Tom happy.
Which she really wanted me to do, as she was always telling me?
So nothing changed till I met Alex an old school friend I hadn’t seen for ages.
Well not to go on for to long but just to say we hit it off again as they say and before to long he moved into the flat with me in my room.
Things got a bit tricky when I asked Tom if Alex could move in.
He basically said only if I keep to our arrangement of Tuesdays.
Well I told him, how could I?
I didn’t want Alex knowing about what we got up to and he was my boyfriend now it was different before.
He got really mad and threatened to throw us all out.
So I had to agree to carry on for a bit as long as Alex didn’t find out.
So you can understand when Alex confronted me two days later as to what was going on between Tom the landlord and me.
I didn’t know were to put myself I went all red and couldn’t talk.
Now I was for it and to make matters even worse Alex knows my Mum and that would kill both of us if she found out what I got up to.
Then my next shock came.
It turned out that Alex and Tom had been out for a drink down the local pub where Tom told him of the arrangement and how things worked out so well for us all.
He got Alex my so called new Boyfriend to agree not to change things.
He even told him how only because of himself I was so good at deep throat.
We had our first big row.
But the truth of it was I really liked Alex.
In all other way he was great.
Kind, loving, funny and I felt safe with him; also I didn’t want to go back to being on my own in my room at night again.
So the upshot of the matter was I forgave him and also Tom too and kept to our arrangement on Tuesdays.
On two acations Alex even watched me deep throat Tom.
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