02-07-2020, 08:27 AM
"Enjoying yourself?" Keith asked no-one in particular. Alan and Neil both laughed. I didn't respond. We had reached the outskirts of the city now, and the traffic was much thinner. As the car picked up speed, Neil decided that it would be fun for me to 'show some flesh' as we went along, and so my T-shirt was lifted to reveal my breasts. Keith turned round at this to have a really good look. I felt my face start to flush, and I marvelled again at my transformation. As if I hadn't already done enough out of character, I was now travelling along in full public view with my breasts exposed, and two men happily playing with them as we went along.
The journey continued for perhaps another ten minutes before we started to enter a village. By this time, my nipples were as hard as bullets and I could feel dampness between my legs. Neil and Alan both opened their windows and the cool evening air made my nipples even harder. We pulled into the car park of a large pub, and everyone started to get out. I pulled my T-shirt down as I did so, and was sharply rebuked by Lin. "Don't ever do that again without permission, got that?"
"Yes Lin, I'm sorry."
"When we get inside, you will do exactly as I tell you. Got that?"
"Yes Lin."
I followed them as they led the way into the pub. As the door opened I felt a wave of hot air, smoke, the smell of lots of people and loud music all wash over me. My heart was racing. This was going to be the most extreme evening of my life…. so far.
We made our way through the crowded bar, and found the others seated at a large round table in one corner. As I had been promised, they were all there. Andy, a small weasel of a man was sat furthest from me. I had never liked him and as he surveyed me with his small dark eyes, I started to feel uncomfortable being around him. Richard was different again, a great bear of a man, with powerful arms, a head of dark shaggy hair and a half-eyed, sleepy look that gave the impression that he was not all there. Finally Paul, who pretended to be a Hell's Angel, but who really lived with his mum!
They all said hello in their usual way, before looking first at me, and then at Alan, Neil, Keith and Lin. It was Keith who broke the silence first.
"You'll never believe this, but it's all fucking true lads. I went round to Al's this afternoon and she stripped off in the middle of her living room, gave me a blow job and then thanked me and got me a beer! Fucking brill."
Andy looked sceptical. He turned to me "Is this right then?"
My face flushed. I nodded.
"So, you're up for anything then, like they've been telling us?"
I nodded again. I couldn't look them in the eyes, and so kept my gaze down to the wooden floor boards of the bar.
"So is everything they've told us right then?" Paul asked.
"Like what." I asked.
"Did you shave your twat when Alan told you?"
I nodded.
"Did he put you over his knee and smack your bare arse?"
I nodded again.
"And did you really get off on that?"
"Yes."
The journey continued for perhaps another ten minutes before we started to enter a village. By this time, my nipples were as hard as bullets and I could feel dampness between my legs. Neil and Alan both opened their windows and the cool evening air made my nipples even harder. We pulled into the car park of a large pub, and everyone started to get out. I pulled my T-shirt down as I did so, and was sharply rebuked by Lin. "Don't ever do that again without permission, got that?"
"Yes Lin, I'm sorry."
"When we get inside, you will do exactly as I tell you. Got that?"
"Yes Lin."
I followed them as they led the way into the pub. As the door opened I felt a wave of hot air, smoke, the smell of lots of people and loud music all wash over me. My heart was racing. This was going to be the most extreme evening of my life…. so far.
We made our way through the crowded bar, and found the others seated at a large round table in one corner. As I had been promised, they were all there. Andy, a small weasel of a man was sat furthest from me. I had never liked him and as he surveyed me with his small dark eyes, I started to feel uncomfortable being around him. Richard was different again, a great bear of a man, with powerful arms, a head of dark shaggy hair and a half-eyed, sleepy look that gave the impression that he was not all there. Finally Paul, who pretended to be a Hell's Angel, but who really lived with his mum!
They all said hello in their usual way, before looking first at me, and then at Alan, Neil, Keith and Lin. It was Keith who broke the silence first.
"You'll never believe this, but it's all fucking true lads. I went round to Al's this afternoon and she stripped off in the middle of her living room, gave me a blow job and then thanked me and got me a beer! Fucking brill."
Andy looked sceptical. He turned to me "Is this right then?"
My face flushed. I nodded.
"So, you're up for anything then, like they've been telling us?"
I nodded again. I couldn't look them in the eyes, and so kept my gaze down to the wooden floor boards of the bar.
"So is everything they've told us right then?" Paul asked.
"Like what." I asked.
"Did you shave your twat when Alan told you?"
I nodded.
"Did he put you over his knee and smack your bare arse?"
I nodded again.
"And did you really get off on that?"
"Yes."
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