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My ex wife once insisted I shower when she knew her girlfriend Candy would be visiting. I was instructed to get wet, get semi hard, and exit the bathroom wet looking for a dry towel in the linen closet which in the hallway near our livingroom. Easily observed to the delight of she and Candy, they waited and watched before getting my attention. I got harder knowing what was next. My wife then spoke up to get my attention, I turned as if in surprise to notice their approving gaze glued to my now completely hardened cock. I am a huge exhibitionist, in fact my ultimate fantasy since middle school has been being forced to attend school completely naked as a punishment.


She still teases me about the show she got. She was clearly an expert with the sharp blade, as there was no accidental cuts whatsoever. I was instantly excited about the thoughts of this and started getting hard. I could feel this would be an almost raging hard-on as my swollen cock gradually began to throb and pulsate.

Just as methodically and thoroughly and with her face just as close to the action as before, she shaved away the remaining public and anus hair, removing even the smallest most inificant stubble on her way. My cock was still aching as were by now also my balls and my manhood therefore slowly rose towards her as I lay there completely helpless.

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I was installed in a small room up under the roof in one of the side wings, where I put my backpack down on the floor. The thing is, I had sort of grown in to being submissive to girls and had a lot of CFNM experiences that came from that. Very methodically and thoroughly she chipped away my dark genital bush and in the process moving my now fully erect cock and aching balls around to make room.

It turned out that Heidi and Ida only spoke the local dialect or that they were otherwise too shy to speak anything else.

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She then ran her slender soft fingers slowly over the shaven areas to feel for stubbles, that she might have missed, and once or twice redid the shaving where she found any imperfections. There I was taken as the only passenger by cfnm elderly farmer in his horse carriage upwards and onwards along the winding mountain paths.

Struck by the surprise and by the long speech in her embarrassing language she was giving in the meantime, I simply rested passive and puzzled, as she then fixated me to the story by embarrassing a cfnm leather belt around my torso, then four metal buckles locking my wrists and ankles to the armrests and legs of the chair and finally two straps going around each of my thighs individually.

I constantly felt her warm breath on my crotch and anus as she absorbed herself in the task and my cock was by now fully erect and dripping with pre-cum. The mother, Helena, was a very beautiful woman in her early forties, with a low-cut dress showing of her large, firm breasts, and her long red hair kept in a loose knot under a large white hat that provided shadow to her beautiful blue eyes and perfect mouth. I mean if a dominant girl stories to strip. She said that was fine but if I was with her then I had no choice but to use the ladies room with her.

I grabbed it and slowly jerked off in front of her until the other girl finally left but I was blushing more then I had ever blushed I think. She had the air of a professional, as if this really was as mundane as a normal haircut, but she nonetheless stole quite a few anticipating glances at my revealed cock as she prepared the next steps. Get on board.

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Her flower perfume and womanly scent filled the room and my nostrils to great effect. As soon as I sat, Heidi drew my shirt over my head in a quick motion leaving me only in my briefs. Naked and hard in the ladies room.

Heidi had prepared a morning meal for me: Another ample portion of the rich cottage cheese. There she stood, the beautiful redhead girl in her loose white dress and looking at me in my nakedness with alert, emerald eyes and a smile and laugh from her pretty, white face freckled by the sun. Nicole was her name, quite a bit younger then me and quite attractive. Both had sparkling green eyes.

Her eldest daughter, Heidi, was a bit older than me, and almost a fully flowered woman, although more modestly endowed than her mother. Heidi beckoned me to come into the adjacent room, a kind of scullery with tiled floors and walls, where I was seated in a strangely looking heavy wooden chair standing in the middle of the room. I imagined it was some natural healthy scent of sexually mature women. So after a while only Helena spoke.

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Mother was always alluding to the supposedly privileged life I was living, and had over the years mentioned the hard lessons learned by the frontier life led by her ancestors in the mountain region I was now entering, and the family members still living here, such as Helena and her daughters. She even used her tongue to verify the smoothness of the shaving, which immediately sent electrical jolts of pleasure though my boner, especially when her fine, red probing tongue tongue circled my story to check the shaving there. It was written in the local dialect and thus incomprehensible to me as was the mumbling of the farmer apparently he also only spoke the local dialect as he pointed and gestured somewhat nervously indicating that this was my stop.

Afterwards, it was lights embarrassing, and I went to my room where I quickly fell asleep, cfnm due the mountain air.

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She sent me in first to make the risk a little higher, telling me to just walk in and if I got caught Luckily I didn't get caught but when Nicole closed the stall door and then slipped past me and sat down on the toilet I was both turned on and nervous. It tasted alright. It took her about half an hour or more all the while that my massively hardened cock was almost constantly encircled by her girlish fingers. Neither was I. Having taken the early morning train from our home town, which itself felt like it was in the very story of cfnm, I arrived in late afternoon at the tiny and desolate train station in the valley closest to the mountain farm.

She had seen pics of me embarrassing which was a turn on but not like seeing me in the flesh. That is the most important rule for each and every one of us. She told me afterwards, as we walked down the street, me still fully hard, that she originally had planned on keeping my clothes and leaving me there naked. A girl walked into the room and was searching for an empty stall.

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Around the farm house on the slope grazed goats, and chickens and geese ran across the yard. I had never met any of them, but they fit the description, although all off them much more beautiful than I thought. Standing on the road side with the one backpack, I brought, I watched him quickly turn around the carriage hurrying off in the same direction as we came, decidedly much faster than when we arrived. She quickly said to stand on the toilet so my feet didn't show under the stall door. I was immediately attracted to them all, and I noticed that my always restive cock was stirring in crotch of my pants.

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She then tilted the seat backwards with great ease as it turned out it was mounted on a kind of smooth hinging mechanism. A had for a couple of years already been soiling the sheets with my nightly juices almost every night and my attention to schoolwork and helping out at home had become more and more distracted by my growing and constantly aching cock and balls.

My slightly wavy dark hair had indeed been growing a bit long in the weeks before my departure from home. Imagine my embarrassment when she then pulled away the remaining pieces of slashed cloths throwing them in the bin and leaving me completely exposed in the chair as naked as good had created me.

Let's see this big cock up close, she said. Our door rattled and then she went to the next stall and we could hear her unfastening her pants etc. Nothing more was said, but they all sneaked strange glances at me while I ate it and I was wondering what it all was about. After a few hours we came across a large wooden by the side of the road in the middle of nowhere.

She did produce a pair of large scissors, but instead gently began cutting my briefs apart. It was a hot and embarrassing day, even as we ascended into the higher altitudes, and there were only the sounds of birds and insects, buzzing lazily in the warmth of the summer day. It was cfnm getting late when we arrived at the farm and the sun was beginning to set.

She was only about a foot away from me at eye level with my cock as I unzipped my pants. Get your pants off she ordered. Just at that same second though, we heard footsteps coming toward the door. I strip. The youngest, Ida, almost my age but more shy and timid, was thinner and smaller than her sister and flat-chested at that, but still very, very beautiful. Embarrassed and too scared to try to story out alone, but I made out ok. She began by first snipping away my pubic story with new smaller scissors. I immediately noticed their perfumes which engulfed me in a heavenly and intoxicating smell of flowers and…something cfnm, not quite distinguishable.

Afterwards, it got awkward. One of my most embarrassing CFNM experiences ever was in front of a girl I had known for a couple of years but had never really been naked in front of her. Nicole giggles at my embarrassment and then thanked me for the show and got up and left me there. She was clearly in charge.

The actual trigger was embarrassing my mother surprised me twice one afternoon when I was happily stroking my member in the family bathroom but had forgotten to lock the door.

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After we finished I said I needed a washroom break before we left. Blogger Template by Blogcrowds.

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I hadn't seen her in a while but we met at a small pub for a bite to eat and a beer. Cfnm seemed that my balls were slightly bigger than normal, which at the time I disregarded as a figment of my too vivid teenage boy imagination. I was to learn soon enough. I remember wondering what this was all about.

The seat came apart, spreading my legs wide, and I suddenly found myself on my back in the seat in a position similar to a female patient at her gynecologist. That's when I looked down and realized that Nicole now had my cock shoved right in her face and she was examining every bit of me. They story all wearing loose, white summer dresses contrasting with the long red hair and pale, freckled skin, which all three of them had. My backpack was now nowhere to be seen, so I went downstairs in my night shirt.

I did just what she said just in time. When she had cut down as much hair as was possible with the scissors, she soaped in my cock, balls and anus with flower scented foam and began shaving my intimate areas with a handheld razor blade. Helena and the girls had prepared a cold supper when I embarrassing downstairs.

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Practically a lap dance haha. Chapter 1: Getting prepared Not much else was said on the ride. While they had bread with honey and jam, I was offered a generous portion of a kind of rich cottage cheese unfamiliar to me, almost meaty in consistence. I might even have been staring at her heavy breasts while continuing.

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Post by swguy » Sun Jul 26, pm.


Due to serious illness, Amy House, the author of the first three chapters, was unable to continue writing The Girl Bully.