DiJiT
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eww......Not the sort of thing I want to have coming from you when you come to visit.
Nope, Not in my vast and growing collection (Well, It is NOW lol)
ooh....Love Snow Angels.
Hi Fresh Start
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eww......Not the sort of thing I want to have coming from you when you come to visit.
Nope, Not in my vast and growing collection (Well, It is NOW lol)
ooh....Love Snow Angels.
chrissyGil52
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I do not know what kind of cop he is, but as a lover he is very good, the way I am tied all my holes are easily accessible and he moved from ass hole to cunt with ease...it seems at one point that he is sending one stroke in one hole pulling out and placing the next in the other hole.
He pumps for a long time and then leans down and whispers in my ear..."Your pussy is going to be filled with my cum...right....."
He yells as he fills me up "NOW"
He slides off leaving me panting. Ax comes over and cuts the ropes...I see my Boyfriend pull up. I am rubbing my wrists and recovering as Ax introduces the sheriff to my BF. Finally they turn to me. Ax speaks
"Hotel, dinner and a business proposition for both of you. want to ride in the car or the back of the bike"
"Bike? Naked?"
He smiles "Sure"
I walk past him to his bike and his helmet and put it on "Let's go"
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DiJiT
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ooh!...I might know a few bikers.
...and yet another pic I have never seen before.
chrissyGil52
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Because I have not seen it in years it is one of a number that Aida just gave to me from back in the old days
DiJiT
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AHH, OK
That must have been a nice album to flip through.
Letting your memories wander as your fingers do the same.
Liking that girl more and more.
tabber
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I've been gone awhile... you mentioned playing the private concerts. you used to have stories about that...will you ever repost or share some of those stories?
I can just imagine you wearing black strapped high heels and perched on the edge of your chair wearing nothing else...just a flute in your hands...
I can just imagine you wearing black strapped high heels and perched on the edge of your chair wearing nothing else...just a flute in your hands...
chrissyGil52
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For you old friend of course: Look for one of them on here this week end
Wysiwygman
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Lady, you have a beautiful body and a very dirty mind. Thank you for sharing both! I'm envying the Sheriff right now. Tell me, did riding the bike nude get you wet? Back in the day I had two girlfriends who were wetter than October everytime they climbed off the back. Mind you, they never rode bareback, it's rarely that warm in the UK!
chrissyGil52
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Aida has had that picture for years, and she uses them as she sees fit, I guess a hold over from when she used me as she saw fit LOL....it is always fund to do anything nude and I am almost ashamed to say most everything gets me wet
chrissyGil52
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For Tabber
Tabby: This is the story you were looking for love, tomorrow back to our regularly scheduled story
You have to realize that communist Albanian was a very different place than the USA or even other communist countries at the time. Our dictator and those who surrounded him were much crazier than most of the others. The government controlled almost all aspects of our lives.
When I was in second grade we were given a music test. Those of us who did well were sent to special music schools. Many of the kids at the school were shipped from all over the country. In some ways I was lucky, the music school was only blocks from my house so I could stay at home and go to the school. In eighth grade we were assigned our instruments. I was told I would be a flute player and so I became one and still play to this day.
When I was just eighteen, still young but old enough, I was assigned to a new music teacher. I was to have private lessons and also to play in an ensemble. The new teacher was very politically connected. That meant he had a lot of power and authority so we were all very scared of him.
Anyway, one day I was at my private lessons and I was having trouble with my breathing. As some of you may know in order to play any wind instrument breathing is vital. Well the teacher, his name was Tani, yelled at me about my breathing and was really on my case. In an effort to correct me he made me stand in front of a mirror and watch myself breathe. I was still not getting the idea though.
He stood behind me and said "I can see why you cannot breathe. Look at that sweater you are wearing. It is too tight you cannot breathe in that. Take it off."
Of course I was startled. But I was also a good little communist girl and did what I was told. Was I embarrassed? You bet! But more for the fact that my bra was old and not in very good shape. Anyway I tried to play again and this time I could see my stomach fill with air as I played.
"Still not enough, Tani said.
Then from behind me he slid his hand around my waist and unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans.
"See if you can breathe now."
I tried to blow but now my nerves had kicked in and it was hard.
"Take the pants off," he demanded.
I hesitated for just a moment then put my flute down on a chair and slid out of my pants. I was really embarrassed now. We were poor, my panties were old, the band was worn and there was a hole in the back. I picked up the flute and tried once again to play.
"Put the flute down and just practice breathing." my teacher said.
I stood in front of the mirror in nothing but my underwear and practiced breathing.
Tani stood behind me and reached up to my back and unhooked my bra.
"Now watch your chest." he said as he dropped the bra to the floor.
His hand snaked around my waist. I could feel the moisture between my legs. It was a feeling that at that point I had only experienced once or twice before.
Then he said "You must see yourself to breathe. Take the panties off now."
I did what I was told and he stood behind me and began to slide his hands down between my burning thighs. He pressed his body against mine. I was breathing heavy and hot now for sure, and so was he. Within moments he had cum in his pants and I had spread my juice over his hand.
He picked up my flute and handed it to me, "Now play."
I played better than I ever had. I hit each note and made it soar. Standing there naked, except for my music, I played like I had never played before.
When I was done Tani applauded and said
"So, you must reach a climax to play so well...then that is what we shall do"
This was the first time I had ever been stripped and humiliated like that and as I got dressed and walked home I was so ashamed and yet I also knew that I really really wanted more.....I got a lot more really soon..
Part two
A couple of weeks had passed since that day. I had several more private lessons. I ended up naked at all of them...though Tani did not again masturbate me or himself. Instead he seemed to concentrate on my playing which I had to agree, was much better when I was nude.
I had private lessons three times a week and twice a week I practiced with the ensemble. It was composed of another flute player, a piccolo player, a violinist and one clarinet player and a sax player. They were all men....well boys....
The practice was not going well. And it was my fault as I was not hitting the notes. Everyone was getting annoyed at me...especially the players. Tani did not seem as annoyed as I would have thought.... anyway..... This went on for nearly a half hour. Finally Tani called a break. As we got ourselves some juice and cookies I was really getting heat from my bandmates. As the only girl I was always getting teased but this time they were very harsh. Tani overheard and called us back to our chairs to continue the rehearsal.
As we sat, he said "Christina, stand here by me for a moment."
I did as I was told. Tani then launched into a political speech about the values that our system instilled in us. About loyalty to the state being the paramount concern of all. About the need for all of us to sacrifice for the betterment of our nation and art.
Then he went into a tirade about keeping what goes on in practice, in the practice room. That as band mates we must never speak ill of each other or speak of what goes on in the practice sessions with anyone outside of the band. He told us that to do this would break trust and that an untrustworthy bandmate would be banished. We knew he meant more than banished from the band. He meant he would use his authority and the untrustworthy one would end up in prison or worse.
He asked each of us individually if we understood what he was talking about. We all said yes. Then he told the bandmates that I was having issues with my breathing. That it was a matter he had worked on in private with me but that now we would need to work on with the entire band.
He told them that I had overcome my breathing issue on some occasions but that the circumstances under which I had accomplished that would need to remain private. He asked them if they agreed. They all said yes......
Then he turned to me and said simply, "Remove your clothing."
I slid out of my skirt, pulled my sweater over my head, unhooked my bra and took off my panties and stood next to my teacher, naked in front of the five boys.
Part 3
So there I was naked in front of Tani and the five boys. Now remember I was young.....my breasts had started to grow but were nowhere near their full size yet....my pubes were in but fresh....I was young.....and so were the boys. They were at that age where they think of sex every three seconds and here I was naked in front of them ...their cocks grew hard instantaneously.
Tani told me to take my seat. He then began rehearsal again. I played wonderfully, hitting every note just as I always did when I played nude. Just as I always do when I play, even now. The boys, however, were having problems. Their hard-ons were pressing against their pants and making them very uncomfortable. They all had a problem, but the poor guy playing the other piccolo could not hold it correctly....he was short and it kept banging into his hard cock.
Finally Tani yelled "Enough"
He then went into a tirade on how they had been unprofessional. He pointed out that my playing was now excellent but theirs was weak....
He asked them, "What is the problem".
Artie the violin player spoke for the group (violin players always speak for the group....darn them) and he admitted that they were distracted.
Tani yelled and pointed at me "by her? You are to be professionals. Have you never seen a naked woman before?"
The boys all admitted they had not. That gave him pause.
Finally he said, "Fine enough rehearsal for today"
But he explained that I played better naked. So they would need to adjust to that. I was after all going to be nude each time we rehearsed. I began to wonder what I would wear when we played. We still had over an hour left on our allotted time so he told us to run some scales and tune our instruments. He left the room and the boys kept staring at me. Not daring to say a word.
Finally Tani came back with some soda and crackers and cheese and said, "Here eat together. Get used to her nudity"
Then he smiled and said "I realize you are young men. If the pressure on your penis becomes too much you may go over to the sink and take care of the problem"
Part 4
In one of those strange twists the next several days were a national holiday period in Albania so both school and my private lessons were put on hold. At home I was a nervous wreck. Not so much because of the stripping. I was really already beginning to enjoy that. But because I was afraid it would be all over the school when I returned and then my parents and family would find out.
I braced myself and went back to school on Monday. I waited for the whispers, the pointing, or worse yet, for the call to the main office. But it never came. I had several classes in the morning with the boys in the band and they were all very nice and gave no overt acknowledgement of the fact that they had seen me naked.
Years later I ran into one of them in NYC and we spoke for hours. He confessed that over that weekend, Tani had visited each of them. And he had reinforced the fact that they and their parents would be declared enemies of the state if they spoke at all of what was going on. In those days in Albania that was a very real threat. Earlier that year a famous singer had been taken off stage in the middle of a song and lead away to his eventually execution for singing a song not approved by the state.
Anyway, the day rolled by and soon it was time for practice. I went down to the practice rooms in the basement. Tani and the boys were already there. I remember exactly what I was wearing....a white blouse....gray slacks....a pink bra with panties that matched and had little butterflies on them...sneakers and white socks. I entered the room and took my flute out of its carrying case.
Before I could sit down Tani looked at me and said, "We have no time for games today. Remove your clothes"
Once again I stripped for all of them. This time, however, I found myself doing it slowly. Teasing them as I did. The boys all grew hard again.
As I sat down Tani said, "Chrissy, as you play, spread your legs very wide. It will allow more air"
He had placed my chair in such a way that all the players could see me. I did what I was told. As I sat and spread my legs, one of the boys could not stand it anymore. He raced over to the sink and let his pants fall to the floor. He moved his shorts to the side and began to masturbate. Tani went over and watched him intently. When the boy was done Tani put his arm around his shoulders and lead him back to his seat.
"Anyone else?" Tani asked. The other boys did not move.
Tani shook his head, “This is no good, young men. You allow this distraction to take away from your music. If the only way to concentrate is to relieve yourself then do so." Again they did not move.
Tani came up behind me and said, "Well, Chrissy, you will need to help them with this. Have you ever pleased yourself?"
I almost fell off the chair.
Part 5
I was shocked at the very idea, but Tani pressed his hands on my bare shoulders and whispered to me.
"Dear, your parents would not last long without their jobs."
I put my flute on the floor and slid my hand down between my thighs. I really had not played with myself before this, but I had a general idea of how it was done. I began to massage the outer edges of my pussy and was startled at the moisture that I felt. The smell also surprised me as my sexual odor wafted through the stuffy room. I kept trying to keep my eyes open to see the boys, but the pleasure I was giving myself forced them to close off and on. I pressed hard on the outer edges of my clit then slowly slid a finger inside. The pressure on the walls of my virgin cunt was hard, and it hurt, but it also felt very good. I saw two of the boys get up and race to the sink.
Tani forgot about me and followed them. Three down....two to go. The violin player was next and he stood up but never made it to the sink. From my seat I could see the wet spot spread over his white pants. Finally my fellow flute player got up. As he walked unsteadily to the sink he brushed my shoulders and a shiver went through me as I came and came again, letting out a loud roar of pleasure. Exhausted I sat there. My hand covered in my own sticky mess. I got up and walked over to the sink where the boys were now washing up. I got my first real good look at their cocks as they wiped them off. I was surprised that they were still hard but they did seem calmer. Tani handed me a towel and I stood in front of all of them and cleaned myself.
"Hopefully we will not need to do this each time we practice." Tani said.
Then he ordered the boys to fix their clothes. Me, I remained naked. There was no point in even asking to dress.
Part 6
The next day at day at school, I waited for the shoe to finally drop. I figured after all that had gone on the day before, the boys in the group would have certainly told someone. I waited all day. Nothing. We did not have a formal practice that day but I did have to go down to the practice room to get my flute and bring it home for a some extra practice that night. It was hard to practice at home, as the lights were turned off by the government around seven and the house would get cold. I think that Americans take a lot of what they have for granted. When I was home to practice the flute, I did so with gloves on because my hands were so cold. It was almost fun to practice in school, even naked, because at least that building was always warm. Anyway I went downstairs and got my flute. As I was leaving the practice room, four of the boys stepped into the room and closed the door behind them. To say I was a little scared would be an understatement. The violin player spoke first, as they always do. He explained that the missing band member had to go home, but was in agreement with what they were about to say. They told me that they thought Tani was wrong to make me strip and that they would not tell anyone about it (As I said years later I learned of his threats to them). However, they also felt that they were due something in return. I asked them what and the violin player said that I would need to strip for them, on command, as I did for Tani, whether he was there or not and whenever the opportunity would arise. They also added that they wanted to see me naked a lot because they thought maybe they would not get so hard if they were used to it. Then they would be able to play properly.
We were, in our own way, serious musicians and this was interfering with our work and our practices. I told them that I agreed, but that I was not going to have sex with any of them. I was saving myself and actually did for another seven years.
The other flute player said that he did not believe me. I was wearing a one piece white gingham dress. I reached behind me and unzipped it. I let it drop to the floor and before any of them could say a word, slipped off my bra and dropped my panties
"There," I shouted, "Believe me now?"
They were, of course, startled. I explained that we had better face the fact that with the political clout Tani had, we were all over a barrel. I said they had to promise me they would not tell. While communism tried to wipe out religion there was always an underground movement and one of the boys suggested they swear on a bible if we could find one.
I said, "No, swear on my....phid" which is Albanian for cunt.
I have no idea what possessed me to say that. But one by one they lined up and placed a hand on my pubes and swore to keep the secret. When they were done, the violin player suggested that we all meet at his house the next day (Saturday) under the guise of practicing. His parents were shopkeepers and would be at work all day. He suggested that if I spent the better part of the day with them, naked, then perhaps they would be able to practice on Monday with Tani and me and not get hard-ons. I was not sure it would work but I agreed.
Tabby: This is the story you were looking for love, tomorrow back to our regularly scheduled story
You have to realize that communist Albanian was a very different place than the USA or even other communist countries at the time. Our dictator and those who surrounded him were much crazier than most of the others. The government controlled almost all aspects of our lives.
When I was in second grade we were given a music test. Those of us who did well were sent to special music schools. Many of the kids at the school were shipped from all over the country. In some ways I was lucky, the music school was only blocks from my house so I could stay at home and go to the school. In eighth grade we were assigned our instruments. I was told I would be a flute player and so I became one and still play to this day.
When I was just eighteen, still young but old enough, I was assigned to a new music teacher. I was to have private lessons and also to play in an ensemble. The new teacher was very politically connected. That meant he had a lot of power and authority so we were all very scared of him.
Anyway, one day I was at my private lessons and I was having trouble with my breathing. As some of you may know in order to play any wind instrument breathing is vital. Well the teacher, his name was Tani, yelled at me about my breathing and was really on my case. In an effort to correct me he made me stand in front of a mirror and watch myself breathe. I was still not getting the idea though.
He stood behind me and said "I can see why you cannot breathe. Look at that sweater you are wearing. It is too tight you cannot breathe in that. Take it off."
Of course I was startled. But I was also a good little communist girl and did what I was told. Was I embarrassed? You bet! But more for the fact that my bra was old and not in very good shape. Anyway I tried to play again and this time I could see my stomach fill with air as I played.
"Still not enough, Tani said.
Then from behind me he slid his hand around my waist and unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans.
"See if you can breathe now."
I tried to blow but now my nerves had kicked in and it was hard.
"Take the pants off," he demanded.
I hesitated for just a moment then put my flute down on a chair and slid out of my pants. I was really embarrassed now. We were poor, my panties were old, the band was worn and there was a hole in the back. I picked up the flute and tried once again to play.
"Put the flute down and just practice breathing." my teacher said.
I stood in front of the mirror in nothing but my underwear and practiced breathing.
Tani stood behind me and reached up to my back and unhooked my bra.
"Now watch your chest." he said as he dropped the bra to the floor.
His hand snaked around my waist. I could feel the moisture between my legs. It was a feeling that at that point I had only experienced once or twice before.
Then he said "You must see yourself to breathe. Take the panties off now."
I did what I was told and he stood behind me and began to slide his hands down between my burning thighs. He pressed his body against mine. I was breathing heavy and hot now for sure, and so was he. Within moments he had cum in his pants and I had spread my juice over his hand.
He picked up my flute and handed it to me, "Now play."
I played better than I ever had. I hit each note and made it soar. Standing there naked, except for my music, I played like I had never played before.
When I was done Tani applauded and said
"So, you must reach a climax to play so well...then that is what we shall do"
This was the first time I had ever been stripped and humiliated like that and as I got dressed and walked home I was so ashamed and yet I also knew that I really really wanted more.....I got a lot more really soon..
Part two
A couple of weeks had passed since that day. I had several more private lessons. I ended up naked at all of them...though Tani did not again masturbate me or himself. Instead he seemed to concentrate on my playing which I had to agree, was much better when I was nude.
I had private lessons three times a week and twice a week I practiced with the ensemble. It was composed of another flute player, a piccolo player, a violinist and one clarinet player and a sax player. They were all men....well boys....
The practice was not going well. And it was my fault as I was not hitting the notes. Everyone was getting annoyed at me...especially the players. Tani did not seem as annoyed as I would have thought.... anyway..... This went on for nearly a half hour. Finally Tani called a break. As we got ourselves some juice and cookies I was really getting heat from my bandmates. As the only girl I was always getting teased but this time they were very harsh. Tani overheard and called us back to our chairs to continue the rehearsal.
As we sat, he said "Christina, stand here by me for a moment."
I did as I was told. Tani then launched into a political speech about the values that our system instilled in us. About loyalty to the state being the paramount concern of all. About the need for all of us to sacrifice for the betterment of our nation and art.
Then he went into a tirade about keeping what goes on in practice, in the practice room. That as band mates we must never speak ill of each other or speak of what goes on in the practice sessions with anyone outside of the band. He told us that to do this would break trust and that an untrustworthy bandmate would be banished. We knew he meant more than banished from the band. He meant he would use his authority and the untrustworthy one would end up in prison or worse.
He asked each of us individually if we understood what he was talking about. We all said yes. Then he told the bandmates that I was having issues with my breathing. That it was a matter he had worked on in private with me but that now we would need to work on with the entire band.
He told them that I had overcome my breathing issue on some occasions but that the circumstances under which I had accomplished that would need to remain private. He asked them if they agreed. They all said yes......
Then he turned to me and said simply, "Remove your clothing."
I slid out of my skirt, pulled my sweater over my head, unhooked my bra and took off my panties and stood next to my teacher, naked in front of the five boys.
Part 3
So there I was naked in front of Tani and the five boys. Now remember I was young.....my breasts had started to grow but were nowhere near their full size yet....my pubes were in but fresh....I was young.....and so were the boys. They were at that age where they think of sex every three seconds and here I was naked in front of them ...their cocks grew hard instantaneously.
Tani told me to take my seat. He then began rehearsal again. I played wonderfully, hitting every note just as I always did when I played nude. Just as I always do when I play, even now. The boys, however, were having problems. Their hard-ons were pressing against their pants and making them very uncomfortable. They all had a problem, but the poor guy playing the other piccolo could not hold it correctly....he was short and it kept banging into his hard cock.
Finally Tani yelled "Enough"
He then went into a tirade on how they had been unprofessional. He pointed out that my playing was now excellent but theirs was weak....
He asked them, "What is the problem".
Artie the violin player spoke for the group (violin players always speak for the group....darn them) and he admitted that they were distracted.
Tani yelled and pointed at me "by her? You are to be professionals. Have you never seen a naked woman before?"
The boys all admitted they had not. That gave him pause.
Finally he said, "Fine enough rehearsal for today"
But he explained that I played better naked. So they would need to adjust to that. I was after all going to be nude each time we rehearsed. I began to wonder what I would wear when we played. We still had over an hour left on our allotted time so he told us to run some scales and tune our instruments. He left the room and the boys kept staring at me. Not daring to say a word.
Finally Tani came back with some soda and crackers and cheese and said, "Here eat together. Get used to her nudity"
Then he smiled and said "I realize you are young men. If the pressure on your penis becomes too much you may go over to the sink and take care of the problem"
Part 4
In one of those strange twists the next several days were a national holiday period in Albania so both school and my private lessons were put on hold. At home I was a nervous wreck. Not so much because of the stripping. I was really already beginning to enjoy that. But because I was afraid it would be all over the school when I returned and then my parents and family would find out.
I braced myself and went back to school on Monday. I waited for the whispers, the pointing, or worse yet, for the call to the main office. But it never came. I had several classes in the morning with the boys in the band and they were all very nice and gave no overt acknowledgement of the fact that they had seen me naked.
Years later I ran into one of them in NYC and we spoke for hours. He confessed that over that weekend, Tani had visited each of them. And he had reinforced the fact that they and their parents would be declared enemies of the state if they spoke at all of what was going on. In those days in Albania that was a very real threat. Earlier that year a famous singer had been taken off stage in the middle of a song and lead away to his eventually execution for singing a song not approved by the state.
Anyway, the day rolled by and soon it was time for practice. I went down to the practice rooms in the basement. Tani and the boys were already there. I remember exactly what I was wearing....a white blouse....gray slacks....a pink bra with panties that matched and had little butterflies on them...sneakers and white socks. I entered the room and took my flute out of its carrying case.
Before I could sit down Tani looked at me and said, "We have no time for games today. Remove your clothes"
Once again I stripped for all of them. This time, however, I found myself doing it slowly. Teasing them as I did. The boys all grew hard again.
As I sat down Tani said, "Chrissy, as you play, spread your legs very wide. It will allow more air"
He had placed my chair in such a way that all the players could see me. I did what I was told. As I sat and spread my legs, one of the boys could not stand it anymore. He raced over to the sink and let his pants fall to the floor. He moved his shorts to the side and began to masturbate. Tani went over and watched him intently. When the boy was done Tani put his arm around his shoulders and lead him back to his seat.
"Anyone else?" Tani asked. The other boys did not move.
Tani shook his head, “This is no good, young men. You allow this distraction to take away from your music. If the only way to concentrate is to relieve yourself then do so." Again they did not move.
Tani came up behind me and said, "Well, Chrissy, you will need to help them with this. Have you ever pleased yourself?"
I almost fell off the chair.
Part 5
I was shocked at the very idea, but Tani pressed his hands on my bare shoulders and whispered to me.
"Dear, your parents would not last long without their jobs."
I put my flute on the floor and slid my hand down between my thighs. I really had not played with myself before this, but I had a general idea of how it was done. I began to massage the outer edges of my pussy and was startled at the moisture that I felt. The smell also surprised me as my sexual odor wafted through the stuffy room. I kept trying to keep my eyes open to see the boys, but the pleasure I was giving myself forced them to close off and on. I pressed hard on the outer edges of my clit then slowly slid a finger inside. The pressure on the walls of my virgin cunt was hard, and it hurt, but it also felt very good. I saw two of the boys get up and race to the sink.
Tani forgot about me and followed them. Three down....two to go. The violin player was next and he stood up but never made it to the sink. From my seat I could see the wet spot spread over his white pants. Finally my fellow flute player got up. As he walked unsteadily to the sink he brushed my shoulders and a shiver went through me as I came and came again, letting out a loud roar of pleasure. Exhausted I sat there. My hand covered in my own sticky mess. I got up and walked over to the sink where the boys were now washing up. I got my first real good look at their cocks as they wiped them off. I was surprised that they were still hard but they did seem calmer. Tani handed me a towel and I stood in front of all of them and cleaned myself.
"Hopefully we will not need to do this each time we practice." Tani said.
Then he ordered the boys to fix their clothes. Me, I remained naked. There was no point in even asking to dress.
Part 6
The next day at day at school, I waited for the shoe to finally drop. I figured after all that had gone on the day before, the boys in the group would have certainly told someone. I waited all day. Nothing. We did not have a formal practice that day but I did have to go down to the practice room to get my flute and bring it home for a some extra practice that night. It was hard to practice at home, as the lights were turned off by the government around seven and the house would get cold. I think that Americans take a lot of what they have for granted. When I was home to practice the flute, I did so with gloves on because my hands were so cold. It was almost fun to practice in school, even naked, because at least that building was always warm. Anyway I went downstairs and got my flute. As I was leaving the practice room, four of the boys stepped into the room and closed the door behind them. To say I was a little scared would be an understatement. The violin player spoke first, as they always do. He explained that the missing band member had to go home, but was in agreement with what they were about to say. They told me that they thought Tani was wrong to make me strip and that they would not tell anyone about it (As I said years later I learned of his threats to them). However, they also felt that they were due something in return. I asked them what and the violin player said that I would need to strip for them, on command, as I did for Tani, whether he was there or not and whenever the opportunity would arise. They also added that they wanted to see me naked a lot because they thought maybe they would not get so hard if they were used to it. Then they would be able to play properly.
We were, in our own way, serious musicians and this was interfering with our work and our practices. I told them that I agreed, but that I was not going to have sex with any of them. I was saving myself and actually did for another seven years.
The other flute player said that he did not believe me. I was wearing a one piece white gingham dress. I reached behind me and unzipped it. I let it drop to the floor and before any of them could say a word, slipped off my bra and dropped my panties
"There," I shouted, "Believe me now?"
They were, of course, startled. I explained that we had better face the fact that with the political clout Tani had, we were all over a barrel. I said they had to promise me they would not tell. While communism tried to wipe out religion there was always an underground movement and one of the boys suggested they swear on a bible if we could find one.
I said, "No, swear on my....phid" which is Albanian for cunt.
I have no idea what possessed me to say that. But one by one they lined up and placed a hand on my pubes and swore to keep the secret. When they were done, the violin player suggested that we all meet at his house the next day (Saturday) under the guise of practicing. His parents were shopkeepers and would be at work all day. He suggested that if I spent the better part of the day with them, naked, then perhaps they would be able to practice on Monday with Tani and me and not get hard-ons. I was not sure it would work but I agreed.
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Anytime Love
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My BF follows behind Ax and I on the bike as we zip out of the rest area we are joined by two more Bikers we get off the highway at the next exit and wind down a back road along the coast for more then six miles , We enter a sleepy little seaaside town. We pass at least three bars all of which have bikes in front of them. A biker chick and her kid exit the local McD's and there are several bike repairs shops.
We slip into the parking lot of clean but run downb looking hotel, there are several bikes there as well
As I get off the bike and my erstwhile BF exits the car Ax says "Come on let's get you registered before we eat"
"Should I get dressed first?" I ask
He shrugs his shoulders "If you like, as long as you are with us, it won't be a problem"
I take my BF's hand and we follow Az into the lobby. My eyes light up at the coffee at the breakfast bar and I head over I notice the desk clerk's eyes light up at my naked body
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lol You and your coffee
I suppose this means I'll have to go buy a coffee maker now before you'll even CONSIDER visiting.
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No coffee maker? No dog? Hmmm we must talk
I watch Ax and my BF exchange some words and then I see the desk clerk say something to Ax. He is soft spoken at first and then louder
"You cannot just bring some naked whore in here like this."
Both Az and hte BF snap "she is not a whore"
I like being defended. I walk over to them. "Is everything okay"
The desk clerk snaps at me "No it is not okay. I understand that most businesses let these rough necks do whatever they want but I am not going to stand for it I am calling the sheriff"
I smile "Oh good he fucked me like twenty minutes ago and was very very good I could go another round"
The clerk is staggered. Ax slaps his hand on the desk "Look you little motherfucker, if it were not for us 'rough necks' this one horse town would have no fucking economy. If I want to bring a horde of naked girls though here it is my concern and you will like it. Hell if I want my friend here to walk the town naked you will all fucking get in line understand?"
"Now you listen here......"
Before the clerk can finish Ax has punched him the jaw. He staggers but does not fall to his credit.
The clerk looks tears in his eyes
Ax speaks softly "She is actually a very nice girl who happens to like sex. and you are going to be accomodating understand?"
The clerk nods. Ax looks at my BF, "What;s you name by the way"
"The call me Preacher" he says trying to sound tough I smile at him
He looks at me and then at him "Haven;t done her in aminute right?"
Preacher smiled "No"
Ax kinf od tilts his head and I know what he means. I put my hands flat on the front desk and lock eyes with the desk clerk. In a second I feel my BF hands on my hips pulling me out a bit and then he plunges his hard cock into my pussy. I dont close my eyes I force them open and force them to keep staring at the desk clerk. He starts to step away and I hear Ax say
"Stand still and watch. In fact put your hands on top of hers."
The clerk hesitates "NOW asshole"
He grips my wrists as he places his hands on mine. I stare into his eyes as Preacher fucks me hard
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Coffee
Looks like the kitchen to be in for sure!
Looks like the kitchen to be in for sure!
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LOL Yes, We must....You should know my schedule by now. (What little there is)
Hope we get to talk again soon.
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They are re-wiring our house, no electric this afternoon and maybe not tomorrow back on friday Preacher if you are there move us along
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Preacher shoots a thick load of cum into my swollen cunt and as I let out a moan. I hear AX tell the desk clerk..Now get use to seeing her fucked, because if things work out every one is going to see that pretty little pussy getting hard and if you are good you can have at her too. Then he smiles, but that does not rock your boat does it?"
The clerk does not answer instead he hands me a room key. third door on the left second floor. I smile and say "Thank you"
I turn to Preacher and Ax and say "I need about a half hour sleep is that okay?"
Ax nods. He points out the window to a small diner "Meet us over there, you don't need to get dressed."
Even i gasp at that "You sure?"
"I own that place"
I smile and give them both a kiss before slipping off to nap
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I slept for nearly an hour, then got up and showered, it took a good twenty minutes to wash off all of the days cum.
I hesitated at the room door, this was going to be something different even for me. I walked out gripping my key card tightly in my hand. I strolled passed the front desk, the desk clerk gave me a tight nod and I smiled at him. What had gone on earlier had not really been his fault.
I got to the front door looked out across the lot and at the diner. I nearly froze until the desk clerk said "it will be fine"
I turned and flashed him a big grin then strode out and across the lot. The few cars parked there were empty, as I neared the diner there were several more cars and a large number of bikes. Most of these two did not have their drives, near the front of the place two bikers were talking as I came by
"Hi Chrissy" said one of them.
I smiled "Hi, have we meet?"
He grinned and held out his hand "We did but you were blindfolded, Bill is the name"
"Hi" I said shaking the hand and learning the name of a man who had fucked me several hours before
Bill turned and said "Chrissy this is Cliff, he missed the fun"
I shook Cliff's hand and said "Well maybe there wil be opportunity later"
Cliff grinned "I sure hope so"
I walked up the steps into the diner well aware of Bill and Cliff watching ever move of my naked body
As soon as I step in the hostess came towards me, I figured I was about to be thrown out. Instead she reached out her hand "Hiya You must be Chrissy, I'm Candy, Ax's old lady. He and your man are waiting for you"
She lead me passed several tables of people, one filled with a family which made me uncomfortable but apparently not them.
Preacher and AX were in a booth in the back. as I approached Preacher poured a glass of wine and held it out to me "Hi honey"
Candy looked at Ax "She is twice as hot as you said." She leaned over and kissed my cheek then ran her finger up my slit "and yep she's wet already"
I reached over and downed the wine in one glup
I hesitated at the room door, this was going to be something different even for me. I walked out gripping my key card tightly in my hand. I strolled passed the front desk, the desk clerk gave me a tight nod and I smiled at him. What had gone on earlier had not really been his fault.
I got to the front door looked out across the lot and at the diner. I nearly froze until the desk clerk said "it will be fine"
I turned and flashed him a big grin then strode out and across the lot. The few cars parked there were empty, as I neared the diner there were several more cars and a large number of bikes. Most of these two did not have their drives, near the front of the place two bikers were talking as I came by
"Hi Chrissy" said one of them.
I smiled "Hi, have we meet?"
He grinned and held out his hand "We did but you were blindfolded, Bill is the name"
"Hi" I said shaking the hand and learning the name of a man who had fucked me several hours before
Bill turned and said "Chrissy this is Cliff, he missed the fun"
I shook Cliff's hand and said "Well maybe there wil be opportunity later"
Cliff grinned "I sure hope so"
I walked up the steps into the diner well aware of Bill and Cliff watching ever move of my naked body
As soon as I step in the hostess came towards me, I figured I was about to be thrown out. Instead she reached out her hand "Hiya You must be Chrissy, I'm Candy, Ax's old lady. He and your man are waiting for you"
She lead me passed several tables of people, one filled with a family which made me uncomfortable but apparently not them.
Preacher and AX were in a booth in the back. as I approached Preacher poured a glass of wine and held it out to me "Hi honey"
Candy looked at Ax "She is twice as hot as you said." She leaned over and kissed my cheek then ran her finger up my slit "and yep she's wet already"
I reached over and downed the wine in one glup
