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Kacie Gets It Done

By: aznaked



A story like this can fit multiple categories. I'm a exhibition and voyeur fan so that's the way it is. 

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My name's Kacie. I had been set free from my naked imprisonment controlled by my stepfather, Mike. Once again I was able to come and go as I pleased and have the ability to wear what I wanted when I wanted. Mostly I had learned I wanted to be naked wherever and whenever I could.

Mike had asked me to accompany him somewhere so he could show me off. The first time it was just to a poker game with his buddies. I went to the house of one of the guys the week after the big party where I had been exposed to dozens of people. The guy's wife was at home but as soon as she saw that I was so much help taking care of the players with beer and snacks, she relaxed and seemed to forget I was naked and enjoyed my company.

For the most part I just stayed home studying. I was still in school and had to keep up.

About two weeks after the big party and the restoration of my freedom I received a phone call from a stranger. It was a woman.

"Is this Kacie, Mikes stepdaughter?"

"Uh-oh," I thought. Then I said, "Yes, it is, may I help you?"

"Hi, my name is Heather. I saw you as Jan's guest at the party recently. I was very impressed. Unlike the others I was pretty sure you weren't really all that young. Anyway, as I said, I was really impressed and would like to visit with you and talk to you about something. May I come by? I have a proposition you might be interested in considering."

"Uh, well, I don't know. I guess," I was hesitant.

"What is your address?'

I gave her the address, then asked, "When do you plan on coming?"

"Are you home after about five-thirty, today?"

I said I was. Then she asked if Mike would be home. I said it was his bowling night and he didn't usually get home until about ten o'clock.

"Will that be okay then? I would like to bring my son along but maybe that should wait."

I said that it should wait.

For the rest of the afternoon, I had the jitters. I felt somehow in danger but wasn't sure what to expect. The lady, Heather, had been very pleasant on the phone but I was still a bit uncomfortable. The lady had obviously seen me at the party, everybody had, so I didn't see any reason to get dressed. I stayed naked, studied, and was very nervous.

About four o'clock I called Kim. When Kim answered I told her about the phone call and how nervous I was. That was all it took.

Kim said, "I'll be there as soon as I leave work, about 5:15."

I suddenly felt a lot better.

Kim showed up right on time as I knew she would. 

When Kim came in she looked at me and said, "Are you sure you want to be naked when this lady arrives?"

"Well since she saw me at that dumb party I didn't see any reason to cover up now. In fact I'm not sure I wouldn't be more uncomfortable with clothes on."

Kim said, "Okay, if I'm going to really support you, I'm getting naked too." She did and we chatted while waiting, speculating on what in the world this Heather was going to propose.

Heather was very punctual. She was parking in the driveway at 5:28 on the button. I had of course been clock watching and noted her timeliness. 

The doorbell rang and I hurried to answer. I was antsy and wanted to get this over with. Mike's ordeals were planned in advance and took the edge off. This was very edgy.

Heather was invited in and offered a seat on the sofa. Even before she sat down she was talking.

"I'm glad to see you again," she said, looking me over. Then Kim walked in from the back part of the house where she had gone to pee. "Oh, I see you have company. I like her outfit too. You're not, uh, uh, well, .."

I interjected, "No, I'm not a lesbian and neither is she, " indicating Kim, who I introduced. "This is a very close and supportive friend who just dropped by at my request to see what you are up to. She is older and wiser than me, and can help me with decisions. No offense Kim. You're not that much older."

Then I turned to Heather and asked, "What's up?"

Heather sat back and told us, "Well, first of all I want to tell you how impressed with you I was at that dreadful affair the other night. Many thought you were too young and that you were being abused by Jan. I could tell you had at least some practice at dealing with exposure because you were so composed. I didn't say anything to anyone about your maturity because since I absolutely detest Jan, it was a good excuse to get her out of our hair. We made a big deal about your youth because we were so happy to have an excuse. Did her son try anything with you?"

I told her that Nathan was actually very polite, very charming and eventually very turned on by my nakedness but didn't even try to touch me inappropriately. I said that Nathan had called on me a couple of times but I had always dressed for his calls. We found we really had nothing in common.

Heather went on, "I'm on the fundraising committee for a local charitable group. We are planning some kind of function that would be unique. We considered having one of those auctions where a model stands before the group and her clothes are sold and removed until she is naked. You would be good at that, but we frequently read of those so, uh, I don't know, we just wanted something different."

I said, "I get the idea that you're wanting someway to use nudity to attract donations but don't want something that has become pretty common in many places."

Kim jumped in, "Would it be too morally unethical to auction off the model after she is naked from the clothes auction? Maybe have her performed sex with the highest donor, for the viewing pleasure of the four top donors, or something like that? If she is not getting the proceeds it wouldn't be prostitution."

"Hmmm," Heather said, "maybe that is a good idea. Would you be open to that kind of thing, Kacie?"

I said, "I'm still a virgin. I'll bet that's a surprise but it's true. I'm not sure I want to lose my virginity in a public display, with a stranger, before an audience of strangers."

Heather was surprised and shocked. "That's amazing. Can we do something about that? And since this was your idea, Kim, maybe both of you could participate if we can resolve the virgin problem. You're a very good looking woman. I'm sure offering sex with a virgin would raise a lot of money but that is definitely a poor way for a girl to lose her virginity and the winner might not be a desirable first partner or even gentle."

Kim said, "By the way, I'm not a virgin. I've been married twice and had a couple of boyfriends. So that's not a problem and this sounds like it could be fun. If we can find a way for Kacie to participate I think we should perform together for support and safety's sake."

I said, "Well, I'm not so sure it sounds like fun but I would like to find a way to get rid of this burden. I'm tired of being pampered because I'm a virgin but I'm kind of like the sex expert I heard about. He knew fifty ways to fuck but he didn't know any women. I have yet to find a guy with whom I could be close enough to let him get me over the hump."

Then Heather said, "I mentioned my son on the telephone. I want to suggest I asked him to come over here. If he will come, you girls get dressed and I will simply introduce him to you, Kacie. If he seems at all pleasant to you, maybe we can have you two go out a time or two and you can evaluate him. If you hit it off at all, the end of your trials maybe will have come along. I'm prejudice but I think he is a really nice guy."

I said, "Might as well. I've been hit on by some really creepy guys so he can't be worse. A girl at school brought her girlfriend and two football players here once to see me naked. Since then the two guys have hit on me a number of times and I was flattered at first but the more I got acquainted with them, the more I knew they deserved those girls and the girls deserved them."

"Was one of those girls, perhaps, Krystal?"

"Yeah, you know her?'

"Yes, I know her and her mother quite well. Krystal is a spoiled, self centered brat. Her mother is sweet as she can be but makes no effort to discipline Krystal. It's a shame because Krystal is attractive, even if she is really dumb. Kevin, my son, dated her once and said 'no more'. She acted like a real slut and that alone turned him off."

So Heather got on the phone and talked to Kevin. She asked him to come to my house. He apparently asked why and she told him she wanted him to meet a really nice girl. She paused, listening.

She rolled her eyes and said, "I know I always say that and it isn't always true but this time it is different."

She paused again and said, "I know it hasn't usually worked out. In this case, she is going to be evaluating you. So there. She just might be in the position of rejecting you. She's that pretty and charming. Just get over here and we can fuss about it later."

Heather gave him the address and hung up. She said it would take him about twenty minutes to get here and suggested Kim and I get dressed. "But don't get really dressed up just put on the kind of clothes a girl might be expected to wear hanging around her house." 

We dressed in shorts and pull overs and Kevin soon showed up. He seemed to be stunned. I think he was attracted to me right off. In fact, I was also kind of attracted to him but you can't jump to conclusions when it comes to figuring out guys.

He sat down and couldn't take his eyes off me except for a couple of times when he smiled at his mother. The four of us talked and laughed. I was sure he had never heard of me and had not heard about my ordeal at the party. He was really polite and at times it seemed Kim and Heather were often sitting back and Kevin and I carried on the conversation. 

Soon, almost too soon, Kevin looked at his watch and said he had an appointment and had to leave. He asked if he could call me sometime. I said he could. I got up and wrote my name and number of a sticky note and gave it to him. He said he would talk to me. He said goodbye to Kim and kissed his mother on the cheek. Then he left.

Heather was anxious and wanted to know what I thought. I told her I liked him and we would see. She was very honest and suggested we have at least two or three dates to evaluate each other. She seemed very happy. Then she left.

Kim seemed pleased too. We got out of our clothes and I fixed some dinner for us. As we ate I quizzed Kim about her impression of Kevin. She seemed to really like him and said she hoped we got on okay.

We talked about my virginity situation and she said, "Except for me getting you off before the party when you were so tense, have you ever had any kind of sexual contact with another person?"

"Never! I have never had a boyfriend who I would have sex with. I have never had a girlfriend like you or Annie. I masturbate when I need help but have never really penetrated my cunt deeply. I'm a clit girl. That's why I'm where I am now."

Kim smiled what looked like a sly smile. I was suspicious and smiled back. She said, "Just because two girls get it off together does not mean they are lesbians. Some woman once said, 'All women are bisexual given the right circumstances'. To me it just means I like to cum, I like to have a friend with whom I can share that experience and I like to have a warm body, male or female, making me cum. Can I talk you into going into the bedroom for a little exploration?"

Wow, I was a bit stunned. I looked at Kim's face and then let my eyes wander down her body and back up again. In all my problems, I had been so self absorbed I had never considered how attractive she was. 

"You've told me about your experience. Let's go for it."

We went to my bedroom and I experienced my first girl-girl sex. She had me lay back on my bed where she kissed my tits and worked her way down by belly. Then she kissed me on my mons and licked down each side of my slit. I was already raising my hips to meet her tongue. I was getting really turned on. I had been turned on several times when I was forcefully being exposed. Now it was sexual excitement that was turning me on.

Kim plunged her tongue into my slit. She moved down toward my anus and then slowly back up, where she sucked my clit in between her lips and flicked it with her tongue. She kept going down and back up my pussy and she kept inserting her tongue and then drawing it back out. She worked my clit intensely. I was quickly so hot I could not keep from cumming, even though I tried to make it last. She kept it up until I closed my thighs to stop her. 

She kissed up my belly again and sucked on my tits more and then crawled up to kiss me on the lips. I was really perspiring. Then she rose, sat back on her heels, and ran her fingers slowly around my nipples and down my belly and back up again.

"Cool off a little bit and then I'm going to let you do me. We'll see if you learned any tricks."

I was really dry. I went to the kitchen and got some water, drank it and returned to the bedroom.

Then part two of my first girl-girl experience followed. I had actually thought about it along the way. 

I started by kissing Kim on her pretty mouth, then worked down to her neck and around under her right ear and then back around to her left ear, kissing all the way. She shivered and pulled my head down so I kissed her on her lips again. After that I pretty much followed her pattern. She was able to hold off more than I was but eventually she came. 

We spent an hour or so with her applying her skills and me practicing. I think I got pretty good at it. Eventually we fell asleep hugging each other.

I awoke early in the morning and had to pee. I untangled from Kim and went to pee. When I came out she was waiting her turn to pee. Then we did each other again before falling back asleep.

The next morning Kevin called and asked me out. He picked me up at seven that evening and we had an enjoyable date. No kiss, just a handshake at the end. He was a perfect gentleman, if there is such a thing as a perfect gentleman.

We dated three more times and progressed a bit further but I still was not getting really attached to him. We actually discussed it and agreed that it was nice to be friends but we didn't seem suited to a firm relationship. 

The day after that fourth date, I called Heather and Kim and asked if they would come by. Heather was bubbling over with enthusiasm but Kim already knew because I had talked with her. 

The situation was explained to Heather. I had a surprise for both of them though. 

"I'm still a virgin and it's time that came to an end. If Kevin is willing I would like for him to deflower me. I am willing to give my virginity to him, if he will do it."

Heather said, "I'm sure he would be honored. He really likes you but I was beginning to get the feeling something was missing. Do you want to talk to him about it or shall I?" 

I said, "Actually, I think it would be best if you talked to him. That would make it a little more clinical, like he's performing some kind of duty instead of romancing me. Are you willing?

She got up, picked up her purse and said, "I'll call you in the morning".

She called and said he was willing. She used my term, "Since this is going to be 'clinical' and we are all in on it, I'd like to make it a celebration and Kim and I can be witnesses."

That was a shocker. "I'll have to think about that! I've become an exhibitionist but that may be a little too much. I'll let you know. Did he say when would be a good time?"

She said they would get back to me about the time.

Her idea left me stunned at first, then I noticed I was wet in my cunt, like I don't think I had ever been wet before. How many times had someone had the opportunity to have the surrender of her virginity witnessed as a celebration! 

I talked it over with Kim. "That's a great idea. I'd love to be there. I haven't seen very many women get fucked in person, but never seen one give up their cherry at the same time. I want to be there."

I was feeling smart ass and said, "Why don't we rent a big room and invite a whole bunch of people?"

She said, "That's a great idea. Let's see what we can set up."

"Wait a minute. That was supposed to be a joke."

Her response was, "I'm serious!" 

Then she said she would call Heather. Before I could respond she had hung up.

In just a couple of hours Heather was on the phone again. "I've arranged a suite at The Broadway Hotel at Broadway and Front for Saturday the fifth. The event is planned for 2:00 p.m. Kevin is willing so we can do it then. I hope that is okay. I'm only inviting a few people, close friends and three people from the charity They are going to benefit from this I hope. Kim said she had six people coming. There are four from her work, where Mike works, and two from her condominium building. She told Mike but he said he would be out of town and wasn't sure he could handle seeing that anyway."

This was getting out of control and I started to protest. Then realized that one reason for giving up my virginity was to have sex in front of a small audience for that charity she mentioned. I might as well get started as a porn performer. This was going to be very scary but I was going to go through with it, by damn.

The day came and I was considering getting out of town. This was the dumbest idea ever. I was really trying to decide how to escape when Kim showed up. I told her I just could not go through with this and was getting ready to bail.

"No you are not. This is going to be fun and you are such an exhibitionist you are going to love it. You just have the usual jitters that you go though before each scheduled exhibition.

"Now get ready and we'll leave for the hotel. Once I get you there you will calm down some and there will actually be no way to escape. Oh, I invited Annie but she won't be able to make it."

I said, "I don't even know what to wear. What do you suggest?"

She said, "Go take a shower and I'll find something for you".

I said, "Okay" and started to head that way. 

Then she said, "Never mind, I think it would be best if you just showered at the hotel suite".

"What do I wear then?"

She handed me a pair of heels she had taken from my closet and told me to put them on so she could see how they looked. I did. They were high but I had worn them before and liked them. They were black patent leather. I looked in the mirror and they made my legs look really good, if I do say so myself. 

Then she grabbed my arm and said, "You're fine, just as you are!"

I protested, "I'm naked. I'm going to a hotel. They will think I'm a whore on her way to turn a trick!"

I tried to resist but she was stronger than me and simply pulled me toward the door. "Whores sneak in fully clothed. Don't fight or I'll have to carry you."

She set the lock, pulled me out the door, and it was locked behind us. I was trapped. This was about 11:30 and there were people about, mowing, weeding, chatting with neighbors, riding bikes and doing all the usual Saturday morning activities. All those who saw us looked and stared but by this time many of them had seen me from previous occasions. It seemed like someone was always dragging me, or pulling me, or in some way escorting this naked girl to a car or limousine. I'm surprised someone had never called the cops thinking I was being abducted. 

Kim put me in the car and went around to her side and got in. 

"How am I supposed to get to the room, since I'm naked?"

She said, "I have a key to the suite that Heather gave me. I told her I was bringing you and she said she would be a bit later. So she got me one of those plastic cards that is a substitute for a real key. Don't worry about it."

She drove to the hotel with me mentally cowering in my seat. I think that if the road had not been a bit rough, I would have shaken the car on my own power. I was really shaking. This was unbelievable. Sure I had become kind of comfortable being exposed but this was beyond any of that. 


Kacie Gets It Done Ch. 02



The virgin thing was gone and done with but I was not happy with the way it worked out. I had two orgasms and Kevin had cum. Later we decided those responses were more to being turned on by the public performance rather than any emotions involvement.

Before Kevin and I had gone out for my first fuck in front of an audience, we discussed procedures with Heather and Kim. Heather wanted a real porno show. She wanted us to get on the bed, lay beside each other, have a little fondling and foreplay, some oral sex to stimulate each other (and the audience) before we had intercourse. The whole object was for me to be penetrated and lose my virginity. Kevin and I decided we were not going to go through any greater ordeal than we had agreed to. 

When Heather and Kim stepped into the sitting room to announce our impending arrival to the spectators, Kevin had hugged me. When he did I took hold of his cock and fondled it some rubbing a bit of his pre-cum around the head. He ran his hands over my breasts and rubbed my nipples. That was just for a few seconds and that was the extent of our foreplay.

We fucked, made some noise, got up, cleaned up and listened to the cheers. I know that in spite of all I was smiling. I had passed a milestone.

When we had cleaned up Kevin disappeared into the bedroom to put on some pants. Kim had delivered me to the hotel naked and we had brought no clothes for me to dress after the "performance". So I had to mingle with the crowd as I was. It seems that there was an assumption that since I was naked among clothed people I was available to be handled. Both men and women, either overtly or covertly, touched, brushed, rubbed and even pinched my body parts at will. No one put a hand between my legs but tits and ass seemed to be fair game. 

After a little of that, I excused myself and went to look for Kevin. He was just coming out the bedroom door when I got there. I told him what I had been enduring and said, "I need some protection."

He smiled and said, "That's what I'm here for now." Then in a very low voice, spoken right into my ear he said, "Can we do this again in a more appropriate setting?'

"Yes!"

He stayed by my side until the whole ordeal was done and everyone had left. Heather and Kim gathered their belongings and we left the suite. Kevin and Heather didn't have any trouble getting to their car and leaving.

That wasn't so easy with me. I insisted Kim go retrieve her car and let me know when I could make a dash for it and get in. She insisted she was not going to do that. She said we were going to catch the elevator and when we got to the main floor, we were going to walk to the curb, give the ticket to the valet and wait there for the car. When he returned with the car I could get in and we would go home.

I said, "There is no way I'm doing that".

She said, "Have a nice walk home!"

The bitch. She would have just driven off with me stuck naked in the hallway. The door was locked behind me and nothing but open space before me.

We did it her way. There were the stares but no one said anything directly to us. I guess no one called the cops or management. Kim said she looked back once while we were waiting for the valet to bring the car around and saw that official looking guy we had dodged at the elevator going in. He was standing just inside the door but not coming out. We thought that if he saw us leave he would do nothing. If we had turned to reenter the hotel he probably would have stopped us. He would certainly not want a scandal for the hotel but would probably have loved to take me to his office for a "conference". Just speculating.

She got me home and it took me some time to calm down. Losing the virgin badge wasn't as big a deal as I thought it would be but the way it was done was kind of a big deal. 

Mike had a change in his employment and was traveling a lot. He was an engineer and frequently had to be at the site of some project or problem. It could be just about anywhere in the world so sometimes he was gone weeks at a time. That left the house to me but it left me lonely. At least with him around, there was someone to cook for, clean for and at times someone with whom I could watch television or just talk.

Kim was a good companion but seemed to be preoccupied recently. She would talk with me on the phone and come over once or twice every couple of weeks. She was usually available when I had a crisis and needed to talk it out with someone. That didn't happen as much. However, it's getting a little ahead to talk about her distraction. 

Tuesday after our performance Heather was back in my face, so to speak. She wanted to get something set up for her charity group. She wanted Kim and I to meet at her house the next day. She had already gotten Kim scheduled.

We met in the late afternoon. Kim had an idea and we decided to see if we could work it up in some practical way. It would raise more money because it would last longer and be a bit more involved. The basic idea was to buy some old clothes at one of the charity retail stores. Kim and I would then appear naked on stage. 

The audience would bid to buy clothes and come up on the stage and dress us. Then they would bid for the clothes to get the privilege of undressing us. The highest two bidders would get to have some contact with the us. Possibly even intercourse. We would receive no payment and that would be our donation. That would keep us from being considered prostitutes. Maybe.

Somehow it seemed really clumsy and we weren't sure just what to do. Kim was okay with the intercourse idea but although that was the reason for my Saturday performance, I wasn't convinced that was something I wanted to do. Getting screwed one time wasn't making me feel ready to take on anyone even for charity. I needed more practice.

While we were talking, Kevin came in from work. He gave each of a kiss, me on the lips. That got a big smile from me. I liked Kevin. He had of course spoken to us, wanting to know what we were up to and listening to our plans. 

He left the room and in a while surprised us by returning to the room, naked. 

Heather said, "Look what you've done to my son. He's become an exhibitionist. I can't get him to keep his clothes on. Not long ago he would have been very embarrassed to have me see him naked. Now he flaunts his body and penis all the time."

I said, "Uh, if I'm not mistaken, you are the one who made an exhibitionist out of him. But I have no objection." He was close enough for me to flip his dick up so it flopped back down. 

He didn't move. "How about if we get a friend of mine to participate and the donors can bid for all our clothes and then we put on a display of what kind of sex young people have.?"

"Now that's an idea. It could be a private show for the top donors so they would be more free with their money. Maybe offer a threesome with us as a grand prize." That was Kim speaking.

I said, "That would be better than sex with a total stranger, at least alone. Maybe a threesome could be manipulated to avoid intercourse. Two of us could gang up on the guy and get him off. The older guys are most likely to donate the most and could probably not get it up again. We might have to somehow deal with a wife."

"Maybe a woman would be the largest donor," Kevin said.

Heather suggested, "Why don't we mull this over a couple of days and see if we can find something better?"

Kevin said, "That's a good idea", then turning to me he asked, "Want to go to my room and play?"

"Sure."

Heather said, "We want to watch!"

Kevin said, "I want to be able to make this more personal and enjoyable. I didn't get to play with Kacie's tit's or eat her pussy or let her help me get up. We want to have fun and not perform like two oversexed monkeys for two other oversexed monkeys?"

Kim said, "Kill joy".

Kevin said, "I'll tell you what, instead of going to my room, we can do our thing on the living room carpet, if you and mom will strip and do each other at the same time. We can watch while you watch. Or maybe take turns."

Heather was, or at least acted, shocked. "Kevin!"

"Hey, fair is fair!"

Heather said, "Go play!"

I said, "I'll see you later, Kim. See you in an hour or so, Heather."

Kevin took my hand and led me to his bedroom.

This time we had fun. I had never sucked a cock and Kevin directed me, telling me just how to please him. He made me swallow. 

He had experience and showed me a couple of things Kim had not taught me about eating a cunt. He said he liked shaved pussies because it seemed cleaner. I explained to him about pussies and cunts. He thought that was funny and said he would have to remember that. Then I got my second and third fucking. 

I decided to quit counting after that. We had a good time and took a couple of hours, not always engaged in sex. He loved my breasts and fondled them and sucked them and just rubbed his hands over my breasts and mound. He flicked my nipples regularly and kept them firm. It was really fun.

We were hungry and walked into the kitchen without dressing but there was no one home anyway. Kevin said he would scramble some eggs and while he was preparing to do that I walked to the front window and looked out, just killing time.

Kim's car was out there on the street right behind mine. I went in and told Kevin. He laughed. "The eggs can wait.

"Let's go listen at mom's door and see if anything is going on."

We walked hand in hand down the hall to the double doors at the end. We had to suppress our giggles to make sure we weren't heard in case there was someone to hear.

At Heather's door, Kevin put his ear to the panel. He put his hand over his mouth to control his stifled laugh. 

He whispered, "Something's going on in there". 

I whispered back, "They watched us. Let's watch them".

Kevin slowly opened the door a little bit. He looked in and saw his mother and Kim in a 69 position, Kim on top. He opened it more and we stepped inside. We stood quietly watching but they were just a bit distracted and did not see us. Each of them came within about twenty seconds of each other. They turned on their backs and closed their eye and tried to calm their breathing.

Kevin pushed me gently out the door but did not close it all the way. He whispered, "Let's jump on them and start playing with their tits. I better jump on Kim and you jump on Mom."

He reopened the door and we sneaked close to the bed, then jumped on and straddled the two women. They shrieked as we started playing with their tits and tickling them. 

Heather screamed, "Kevin! What are you doing in here?'

He replied, "Observing! You two watched us and we just watched you. You were enjoying yourselves so much you didn't even know we watched you both cum".

"You are not supposed to be seeing me naked or having sex, especially sex with a woman."

"Who says?"

"Get off us! Now!"

Kim hadn't complained. I think she would have let Kevin screw her right there, right then. She was smiling and only reacting to his touching on her tits and nipples.

We all got up and Kevin said, "If you go into the living room and wait, I'll finish cooking some eggs I started to do. I'll get us something to drink. You have to stay naked though".

At first his mother tried to cover up with her hands and arms but then seemed to kind of forgot about it. We sat and talked about a lot of things. I found out that Mike and Kevin's father, George, worked together. When Mike was gone George was usually gone too. They were responsible for solving engineering problems anywhere needed. That meant when I was alone, Heather was alone. That is one reason she was involved in the charity group was to fill time. 

Over the next couple of weeks we continued to plan for this charity thing. We met with other members of the committee and eventually five other women were involved directly in the planning. I wasn't present at many of their meetings because I was just to be part of the entertainment. 

Heather came to visit me a couple of times to tell me what progress was being made. She said Kevin had been a hit when one of the sessions had been at their house. He walked from his bedroom to the kitchen, directly through the family room where the committee was meeting. He was naked and just said "Hi". In a couple of minutes he returned to his room, ignoring them. They didn't ignore him. 

She was so proud of him. At the end of the meeting the women praised her house and her facilities and asked if maybe they could meet there more often. They even offered to bring the refreshments.

One day Kevin came with Heather to my house for a brief meeting. He made his mother strip when they came in because I was naked as usual. He teased her and would flick her nipples. When she complained he reminded her of "playing" with his dick before the cherry busting party. 

I said, "Heather, stand up, please".

She said, "Why?"

"I want to look at you."

She was suspicious but stood. She also turned very red. 

"Turn around like you are showing off a new dress for us."

She turned slowly, taking a open handed swing at Kevin when he sniggered. She missed but it made him duck.

I said, "You have a really nice body."

"For an old woman," commented Kevin.

I said, "Stop it, Kevin. You're wrong. She's just a few years older than Kim. You're still a bottle baby when you consider how young she must have been when she hatched you."

Then, "I have an idea for your auction."

Heather sat down and leaned forward anticipating what I was going to say considering I had just been examining her body.

"I think you should be the mistress of ceremonies for the auction with one of your members directing the bidding. Kevin and Kim and I, and Kevin's friend, who I've yet to meet, will be dressed up. As the normal procedure goes, you or the member auctions off our clothes. When we are naked, then your clothes are auctioned off. When we are all naked, the top five or six, or whatever donors get to go to another location or that location after the others are gone and we have the sexual encounter. 

"At that point, you could also auction off seats for others to view the action."

"Oh, I couldn't do that!"

"Sure you can. I'm going to call Kim with our plan."

I called Kim and she loved it. I said we were going to do it. 

Heather said, "No we are not!"

Kevin and I had become close, not as lovers but as friends. We went to ball games together. We went to movies, we went bowling, we went dancing, drinking (him beer, me soft drinks), and once in a while we fucked. We didn't make love, just simply fucked. I liked the feeling and Kevin liked the feeling. Everybody likes that feeling. He had a girlfriend. 

Anyhow, I asked Kevin to be on the alert and let me know when there might be a meeting of the charity committee at his house. It had almost become the place because he was addicted to exposing himself. Dirty old ladies!

Kevin told me when and I showed up. Heather was surprised but thought I had come to see Kevin. I hadn't. I came to tell our plan. 

I launched into our idea regarding Heather's inclusion in the program. These women (and one man) really seemed to like Heather and really liked the idea in spite of her protests. They spoke of how the opportunity to see Heather naked would inspire a lot more people to show up and give more money. 

"Heather is the kind of woman loved by our group and our community within the greater community. I'll bet she has been the object of many men's fantasies and dozens have thought, 'I'd like to see her naked' and now they will have that chance."

I don't know who that lady was but she got a big round of applause. It was decided. I think Heather was so flattered at the comments she could not possibly refuse.

We had not been told when the event would be. I think they were waiting for a decision about the program. It was going to be held Saturday a week after I had talked with the committee. That was on a Thursday so we had only about nine days to prepare. Kevin had given me enough sexual activity that I wasn't really that apprehensive about fucking someone else – until that Saturday morning.

Just when you think you have become hardened to something you learn different. It wasn't really bad jitters but still there was the concern. I guess it is natural when facing something new to experience.

I'll bet Heather was a basket case. 

Some guy had come around a few days before the event to take my measurements. They told me he was measuring to fit garments so I was naked when he came. (He probably came in more ways than one.) The guy was a bit taken back. More than measure, he copped feels. I was about ready to pick up a vase and clobber him when he said he was done. Then he asked for a glass of water. When I brought it back from the kitchen, he was sitting and stayed sitting for almost a half hour, examining me thoroughly with his eyes while trying to make small talk. I was getting used to this but he was in my house with no one to make sure he behaved. 

Kevin and Heather picked me up. I was right, she was out of her head with nervousness. We got to the small auditorium about two hours before the start of the auction. We found beautiful clothes well fitted for each one of us. I wondered if someone just our size would be able to bid for these. They were probably going to some other charity store. That would be a shame. They had also provided us with classy, sexy underwear. 

Someone had planned carefully to get the most. Kim and I had bras, panties, full slips, blouses, skirts, as well as stockings and shoes. Seven items instead of the usual four, or even three when only bras, panties and a dress were auctioned off. We were giving up everything. Kevin and his friend wore just underwear, polo shirts and khaki slacks. They wore flip flops on their feet; not for sale.

The actual auction went pretty well according to plan, that is until the program got to Heather. Folks had been sitting in their chairs bidding until a piece of clothing was sold. The winner came to the platform to take the piece of clothing directly from the "model". It seemed that most of the attendees were couples. Almost without exception the man of the couple came up to collect clothing from the women and the women took the clothes off the guys. Kevin's buddy, Jason, was pretty well hung himself and it thrilled the women to unwrap those big cocks. 

Not a single guy took clothes off the guys but several women came to claim clothes from Kim and I. When it came to panties, we both had them removed by women. It occurred to me that it was possible that those women were not about to let their husbands get that personal with us. 

When Heather's time came she first got a standing ovation. I walked over to her and whispered in her ear, "See how they love you. There is no reason for you to fear anything. Lots of those women would kill to have a body even half as good as yours."

She hugged me but was shaking so badly, it almost shook the pee out of me. I kissed her on the cheek and again said, "In about fifteen minutes, you will be feeling a lot better. Nothing is going to hurt you. Smile like you are having fun."

As the applause died and people were seated again, I motioned for Kim to come over and we stood on each side of Heather. Even though we were naked I don't think it distracted from Heather at all. 

The guy who was conducting the auction stood at the front of the stage on my side but slightly to the right of the three of us. He seemed about as interested in seeing Heather naked as he did raising money.

We had worn a different clothing arrangement from Heather. We had decided we wanted her stripped quickly so she could hopefully get it over with in a short time. She wore stockings and high heels. She was covered from just below the knee to her neck in one beautiful red dress. She had on matching panties and bra, both full cut. 




Kacie Gets It Done Ch. 02



The "auctioneer" asked the audience a question right away. 

"Do you want to bid for the shoes and stockings or do you want her to keep them? Personally, I believe she would look wonderful standing here naked in stockings and heels. I have been told she is wearing those stockings that stay up at the very top of her thighs."

Only a couple of people called out to take everything. A large majority wanted her in the shoes and stockings when the bidding was completed.

He started the bidding for her dress. That was spirited and quit at an incredible $1,700. These were not designer clothes. They were custom made but not labeled. The people who won the bid were obviously very rich; at least in my mind.

There was a good laugh when the man and his wife flipped a coin to see who got to come claim the dress. He won ignoring her call for two out of three, and headed for the stage. He went behind her to unzip and I moved close to him as if to help. I spoke to him in a very low voice and said, "We have a great deal of respect for this lady as I've noticed everyone here seems to have. If you need to fondle, please fondle me and not her."

He looked a little surprised and nodded. Then he said in a similar voice, "That's okay. My wife would probably kill me if I fondled her." He grinned a big grin.

While this was going on he was pulling the zipper down slowly and I unbuttoned the fastener at the top. I helped him and with one of us on each side we pulled the dress around from the back and slipped it all the way down her arms, then legs. She stepped out of it and he picked it up.

He held it up to a cheer and instead of heading for the steps he had come up, he went to the front of the stage and spoke.

"We all respect Heather a great deal. I suggest we each claim what we have acquired by bid but avoid any wanton touching or fondling. We can fondle our wives or partners because I'm sure they are turned on watching this and would welcome our attention."

That impressed the audience and me. He really won my respect even although even now I don't know who he is.

I looked at Heather and she was beet red and there was perspiration running down her face. I asked the auctioneer if he had a handkerchief and he gave one to me. I used it to gently blot Heathers face trying not to muss her makeup. Everyone understood.

The bra was next and the anxiety was really visible on her face. This was going farther than she had ever gone in public. The equivalent of a bikini was being taken away. Kevin said she had worn a bikini a few times, usually at private swim parties but it was actually more a two piece than what is now considered a bikini. 

The bidding went high quickly. I don't remember the price, I was busy whispering to her to be brave. I was glad Kim and I were next to her. We were both naked as I mentioned and she was not yet. She later said she didn't think she could have made it without us being there. 

A lady came up to claim the bra. She said her finger was sore and asked if I would help undo the clasp. I stepped behind Heather and started opening the clasp when I learned the lady's finger was not too sore to run it down my ass crack. She whispered, "My husband got the dress and told me you said you were available for fondling. I hope he wasn't lying to me."

I said, "No problem. Want me to act like I'm have trouble so you can have more time?"

She and Heather both laughed. I'll bet the audience wondered what was so funny that nervous Heather was even laughing.

The lady said, "Let me feel one of those breasts and I'll go away. Before we started on Heather, I had my eye on you. Want to come to my house sometime?"

I turned slightly so she could get hold of a breast and nipple, out of view behind Heather and just replied, "Maybe. Just for your or for your husband too?" I never heard from her.

I pushed each side of the bra to the front and she went around to pull it off. When she stepped aside, there was a murmur of approval from the audience. I'll bet they didn't expect such fine form from a woman old enough to have a son in his twenties. I had seen them a number of times and was always surprised myself. She had never had anything done to them.

Last was the panties. Heather began to shake and I saw Kim take her arm. I took the one on my side. Kim whispered, "Be brave. It won't hurt and the embarrassment will be short lived."

Again I was too concerned about Heather to notice where the "price" went but it ended high and soon. A man came up and stood behind Heather. He took hold of the waist band of the panties with the tips of his fingers and thumb and lowered them slowly so everyone could see the "unveiling". Heather had shaved. I hadn't known. Her pubes were smooth and beautiful. When the panties reached the floor, she stepped out of them Then she surprised everyone by stepping my way about eight inches with just her right foot. I thought she was fainting or falling and held tighter to her arm.

She said, "I'm all right. Give me a little room. I'm determined to give these great people their money's worth. Just a little spread."

Suddenly she had gained confidence. I moved over and she slid her foot just a bit farther. She whispered again, "I like this!"

Kim and I burst out laughing, again leaving the audience puzzled. 

The auctioneer thanked the audience for their participation and walked from the stage. Just three naked ladies stood there smiling. 

Then Heather stepped a couple of steps in front of Kim and I and spoke.

"I also want to thank you for coming and participating in what I believe has been a very successful campaign to do good deeds for the world. 

"I would love to give each of you a big hug and, in fact, I will right now if you come up in an orderly fashion. Just watch your hands or my son, Kevin, will clean your clock. Gentle touching above the waist has my approval."

All sixty or so people arose in unison. An orderly queue formed and the people came up the stairs and walked to Heather. Most were couples so touching was very limited by the husbands. The women seemed interested in caressing a breast, rubbing the nipple. She was already hard so it just caused her a little shiver. It took a long while but Heather just stood there hugging. Mostly people just stood back and looked her up and down, then stepped up to hug her. I think she liked the looking. She was looking back and I'm sure started to believe her body would more than match anything walking up to her. She would be right.

Kim and I weren't spared fondling. Especially the women seemed to be interested in breasts and nipples. A couple of women slipped a finger in my cunt slit. 

The aftermath was milder than we suspected. 

We had set some limits. I declined to suck any dicks and anything anal was off limits. Kim agreed about the anal but said she would give a blow job. 

The big winner was an old man who seemed more interested in ogling and fondling than any overt sexual activity. I took him on and he played with my tits and ran his finger along my slit. He just brushed my clit which was a bit extended and that gave me a shiver. It gave him a smile. I managed to get the old man up enough to jack him off. 

The second guy was old enough he wanted to show off that he could still get it up more than anything. He was very impressed with himself. So Kim took him. The guy who got it up for Kim got his blow job. 

Kevin's and Jason's only limits were they would not have any sex with any men. They got to fuck a couple of women, each of whom was probably in her fifties. Their husbands watched gleefully. Those two women laughed more than they panted. I think finally the guys got them off with their mouths and tongues. 

The audience was combined for the sex part instead of having a session for each girl. Kim and I were supposed to be the performers and before separate audiences, but since the boys were there they took part. 

For the most part these people seemed only vaguely interested in the sexual activities of the high bidders. They were in it for the laughs. They mostly enjoyed watching those two older ladies get a good fucking plus looking at Heather and her naked companions. 

They were also quite interested in a show from Kevin, Kim, Jason and me, the young people.

Mats were placed on each side of the stage. We decided to do a little playing for them. Kevin and I got on one mat. He stood and I got on my knees to suck his cock. Jason laid down on his back with his feet to one side. Kim knelt over him and sucked his cock. We didn't go far enough for them to cum.

Then we changed positions and Kevin licked my cunt. I held off cumming. Jason and Kim followed suit offering a little variety in positions, for viewing pleasure. The knowledge that we had an audience was beginning to really excite me. 

After a little of that, I made Kevin stop because I didn't want to cum. Yet. 

I turned, still on my back, so the audience could have a view of my cunt and had Kevin enter me and slowly fuck me. I had an orgasm quickly but Kevin held on.

I looked to the side and Jason was fucking Kim doggy style. She moaned but apparently didn't have an orgasm. 

Then we switched. I had never had a male partner except Kevin. Now I was going to experience someone new.

Kevin moved to the mat with Kim and Jason came to me. We had planned it but it still left me feeling so different.

Jason knelt next to my head, on the side away from the audience and I sucked his dick. He was up and I had to pull it down to get my mouth on it. It was long enough that I didn't have to raise my head any. I guess Kevin and Kim were doing something similar. 

Then I told Jason to forgo eating me anymore and just fuck me. He moved around and slipped his dick into me slowly. He and Kevin were both pretty well hung but somehow it felt different. It was exciting and it didn't take long for me to cum. Jason held on quite a while then filled me with his load. 

Our mats had worked their way somewhat apart from each other and the angle at which I lay, kept me from observing the actions of Kevin and Kim but I could hear some thrashing around over there. 

Kevin was being slower than Jason had been. I got up from my reclining position and sat next to Jason and we turned to watch the slow pokes. 

Jason crawled around behind me and sat with his legs spread. He reached for my waist and pulled my butt right up against his crotch. Then he reached up and played with my breasts. It felt good to have him fondle me while we watched Kevin eventually cum. 

Heather stayed naked, on a chair, on the stage to watch the pay off part of the fundraiser. She was such a hit I think she turned out to be the biggest attraction. Someone did say that after announcing her involvement, the number of people that attended more than doubled the crowd originally expected. 

She kept telling others of the women they would have to play her part at the next fundraiser. Many laughed and said they thought they might find another charity organization to work with. 

The day ended with Kim taking me home. We walked into the house for a minute just talking. Then she looked at her watch and said kind of urgently, "Oh, I've got to go."

I asked, "What's your hurry?"

Her reply left me hanging as she went out the door in a hurry, "You've never been to my place. Can you come spend the night with me Friday night? I have become involved in something you should know about."

With that she left.

To be continued . . .

At the end of this story is a comment and contact section. As I often write from the female point of view, like this Kacie series, I have questions only a woman could answer. I had a little problem with one of the scenes and could use some advice from an experienced woman. I invite some one or more women/girls to contact me. Maybe you can help me from time to time. Please contact me if you are interested.



Kacie Gets It Done



I was going be before an audience with some strangers, naked, probably laying on my back, with my legs spread, everyone looking at my cunt as I'm getting my first fucking. Would they cheer, applaud politely or get up and run around the room whooping? Would they be expecting blood? Kim was pretty sure that had been taken care of with some of my activities in the past.

She pulled up to the front of the hotel and right up the circular drive to right in front of the lobby. There was a valet there.

"How are we going to get to the suite for which you have a key?" I was acting formal, even getting my preposition in the right place.

"We are going right through the lobby. Get out while I get a ticket from the valet. You can walk toward the door and I'll catch you. If you are faster than me, go directly to the elevators at the other end of the lobby but wait there. I'm right behind you."

She wasn't right behind me. She told me when we got to the elevators that the valet was so stunned by what he saw he fumbled with his tickets, dropped them, and almost never recovered his composure. She, being Kim, had to take time to ask him what was the matter.

She caught up with me at the elevator. In the meantime, I had to walk by myself through the hotel lobby. The hotel lobby appeared to be the meeting place for a bunch of people, mostly men, wearing lapel tags with their names on them and taking a break from some sort of meeting. Each of those twenty or so people looked at me, then at my cunt, and stared until I had passed. As I got to the bank of elevators, I turned and looked and they were all staring at my ass.

Kim thought this was hilariously funny and even stalled a bit pushing the button to get the elevator. She looked back and said, "Uh-oh, someone official looking is heading our way." 

We got in and she got the third floor button pushed and the door closed quickly. The official wasn't able to catch us. We got to our floor and entered the suite. 

A low queen size bed had been set up in the large sitting room. I stopped to count and there were thirty chairs sitting in a semi circle on two sides of the bed, fifteen on each side. I was somewhat relieved that there were none at the foot of the bed. This was going to be bad enough without someone looking straight up my cunt and Kevin's dick pistoning in and out of me. 

That thought made me wonder if I would cum. I guessed Kevin would cum. I thought I at least owed him that. Kim and I had visited a doctor and gotten me on birth control pills. Heather had assured me Kevin was going to wear a condom and added that he was extremely nervous. I could identify with that.

That conversation had been a couple of days before. 

Kim and I went on into the bedroom of the suite. She stripped and said she wanted to take a shower with me. That was all right with me. I washed her and she washed me. She also washed my cunt and made me cum, twice. That relaxed me some. The excitement had overwhelmed me and I seemed to be drifting down a little. Kim had taken the edge off with her hands. 

We got out of the shower and while I was still wet, she produced a can of shaving cream and a razor from her bag and gave me a fresh cunt and armpit shave. (Perhaps I should mention that I had once seen a hairless cat. It was extremely ugly. I decided the first time I was shaved, my pussy had become a cunt.) Now I was really naked. I dried, then went out and laid down on the bed.

At about 1:00 p.m., the door opened and Heather and Kevin came into the bedroom. 

Heather took charge. "Hi, girls, I'm glad you are here. Kevin, get your clothes off and get into the shower. It looks like Kacie and Kim are fresh and clean and I want you to be fresh and clean too. Shave again!"

Kevin looked at naked Kim and smiled. Then he looked at me and grinned really big. I was laying on the bed and had my legs well apart with my right ankle tucked under my left knee. My feet were toward him. This was a new view for him and for a few seconds he just stared at my fully naked body. I just stayed that way. He might as well see where he's going.

As he stripped, Kim and I watched. His penis was pretty good size and looked like it was about half way hard. Heather was looking to and reached over and hefted it with her hand.

Kevin flinched and said, "Mother, you aren't even supposed to be seeing your grown son naked much less fondle him."

She said, "If I had known it was this big I might have fondled it even more and earlier."

All he could answer was, "Pervert!" We all laughed at that, especially Kevin. Guys like their own jokes best. He went to shower.

At 1:50, we knew the time had come. Kevin assured me he was disease free and wanted to forgo the condom. He was hard already. Heather said she was going out to welcome the guests and announce the "pair". She had left the door to the suite unlocked and left a sign telling people to come in and be seated. Of course, Kim was now dressed and joined her.

She went out and left the bedroom door partly open so we could hear our cue. Kevin came to me and put his arms around me, giving me a hug. He said, "I hope this is fun because it sure as hell is scary."

I told him to relax and to remember he was the one being brave and not all those spectators. I said, "I'll bet none of them have been or would be, brave enough to do what we are doing. However, be gentle." 

He assured me he would. He was shaking like a leaf. I wasn't sure he was going to make it.

"Maybe," he said, "we should just locked this door and take care of this in private. Then we could dress and go out and tell them we are sorry to disappoint them."

I said, "That's easy for you to say. I can't get dressed because I have no clothes. I came naked and I'm leaving this way."

Heather then opened the door all the way and said, "I now present the stars of our show, my son, Kevin, and the virgin, Kacie."

We heard applause and walked into the room. Heather had prepared for the unexpected and there were about three empty chairs. She either had some no-shows or she had not invited thirty but anticipated the possibility of additional guests. So there were some empty chairs.

However, there were also, standing by a table ready to serve, four hotel employees. I don't think they knew what was happening even though Heather had made her announcement. They were probably busy and not paying attention. They looked shocked to see two naked people enter the room.

Isn't it amazing how observant someone, like me, can be when in a tight spot. Maybe it's an escape mechanism.

Heather was the director and told us what she wanted us to do. She stood next to the bed and when I approached it she said, "Kacie you lay down on your back and spread your legs so we can see that pretty pussy of yours."

That wasn't exactly the way I would have liked it put, but did as told.

Then she said, "It looks like you are already very wet but take this KY Jelly and apply it liberally to your outer and inner lips. Push some up in you." She handed me a tube. 

Then she handed Kevin another tube and said, "You too, sweet heart. Lubricate it good".

Kim stepped forward and said to me, "Here, Kacie, let me help you with that. I've had my hands on this cunt quite a bit, but no we aren't lesbians," she was addressing the audience. She got a laugh.

She turned to Kevin and said, "Maybe I can help you too, Kevin".

Kevin declined her offer. His already red face got even redder. For a few seconds that seemed to take the focus from me. However someone once told me that while naked women are smooth and attractive, naked men tend to be lumpy and unattractive. I wouldn't know about that but eyes were soon back to looking at my spread legs and my bare cunt.

Then the director stepped up and said, "Kevin get on your knees, on the bed, between her legs."

I looked down and that penis suddenly looked enormous. 

She then told me to pull my knees up to my chest and spread my legs as far as I could. I did and the resulting position was really, really embarrassing. Why was I doing this?

Kevin was told to place the head of his penis against the opening of my cunt and insert a little at a time, then pull back out and push back in a little further, and repeat, gently. 

I, of course had not experienced any of this but Kevin was great. He gently worked his way into my cunt. I was feeling the stretch but was able to take it well. When he was able to penetrate all the way, he gently began slow, even strokes. As I got excited by this experience, he got more excited too. We were both responding rather noisily. Soon he was thrusting stronger and faster and I surprised myself by having an orgasm. My reactions let everybody know. 

I thought to myself, "I just had a fucking orgasm".

Just after I had another, in just a couple of minutes, I felt Kevin grunt, stiffen and push hard into my cunt. Then I had a new exciting experience. I felt the splash of hot cum filling my pussy, followed by three or four more surges. My virginity was gone the way virginity should go.

Then came the applause and some hooting and hollering. Heather was the most excited and you would have thought she was the one getting her first fucking. 

Kevin withdrew soft and spent. I lay there not knowing what was next expected of me. I dropped my legs but kept open. 

Kim came to me with a box of tissues and said that when I stood up, cum would run down my legs, unless we caught it first. She began stuffing some tissues into my swollen cunt. She also offered the box to Kevin who needed some wiping too. Heather brought a waste basket for our used tissues. 

Kim got me up and checked to make sure things were getting cleaned up properly.

Heather announced that there was champagne for everyone and that glasses should be filled and they should gather around the happy performers. I noticed she avoided the "couple" description just so no one would get the wrong idea. 

Kevin went to the bedroom and put on some pants, then came back for the celebration. I stayed where I was, as I was, naked, because the only other choice would have been a napkin in front of my cunt or maybe a bed sheet wrapped around me like a toga. Well, I had been naked in public before. My nervousness was gone and something else was gone.

Kacie got it done. I was no longer a virgin.