Undressing for Desiree

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When I was in high school, I had a part-time job in a college bookstore in my hometown. Since all the others who worked there were college students, I felt pretty smart. I was the only boy who worked there, and I enjoyed a little innocent flirting with the “grown-up” college girls.

The store was newly authorized to sell Playboy magazine, and our boss asked one of the girls, Desiree, and me to make a sign to put in the store window to advertise the magazine. My idea was to put the centerfold in the window. Desiree agreed that would attract attention. Since the girl in the photo was wearing only panties, I suggested that we put a sheet of paper that said, “Censored” over the most revealing parts of the photo.

Desiree and I went to an isolated room in the basement, far away from the others in the store, to work on the sign. I wanted to simply paste the sheet across the centerfold, but she wanted it to appear as if it were wrapped around the model. It was difficult for her to make her meaning clear using a three-dimensional wrap on a two-dimensional photo.

“I’ll show you,” she said. To my surprise, she rapidly took off her blouse, skirt, and bra, and she stood wearing only her panties. She was a very beautiful and sexy girl. She then wrapped a large sheet of paper around her and held the ends behind her back.


“Like that,” she grinned at me.

After a moment, she put the paper wrap on the counter and stood with her arms at her sides smiling at me. I liked looking at her round, firm breasts. They reminded me of headlights.

She put her clothing on as I watched. When she was fully dressed again, she smoothed wrinkles and adjusted her skirt. She looked at me in a thoughtful way and said, “I’d like to see you do the same thing -- wearing only your briefs.”

I felt a throb of excitement. I had never taken my clothes off with a fully clothed girl watching me, but with no hesitation, I started to undress.

I unbuttoned my shirt, and I opened it, and took it off. I pulled my T-shirt out of my pants, and I took it off. I was bare to the waist. I played high school football, went swimming regularly, and was a runner, and thus I was tan, fit and muscular. I kicked off my shoes. As I undressed, I could feel myself getting increasingly aroused. I enjoyed the feeling. I undid my belt. I opened the waist button. I unzipped my pants. My briefs bulged out of the zipper opening.

I slowly took down my pants. Boy, I was aroused. I pulled the back of my pants over my briefs; I shuffled my pants from the tops of my legs. I let them fall from my knees and then stepped out of my pants. I was really aroused. I stood awkwardly. I was standing in front of a fully clothed, sexy woman, and I was wearing only my briefs. My underpants bulged as I stood facing her.


She looked me up and down, but she mainly stared at my briefs. She smiled broadly.



The cotton material of my briefs was thin, and the briefs were tight, and Desiree could tell exactly where I was and what was there. The outlines were obvious.



There was silence in the room as she smiled.


“You know,” she said, “I have been told that males think it is sexy to be nude and allow fully-clothed women to look at them.”

“Really?” I asked.

“Yes.”

I knew that what she was saying must be true since as soon as she said it, I grew still more aroused – if that were possible.


“So, take off your briefs,” she said. “Come on, come on, off with them!”


Of course I pulled down my briefs and stepped out of them. I stood naked. I could not have been more aroused. I pointed toward her with a gentle upward curve. I was not extremely thick, but I was fairly long, and, since I was circumcised, my foreskin hid almost nothing. I was so erect that I was really impressive.

Desiree laughed with pleasure. She sat motionless looking at me for quite a time. She obviously was enjoying the show. She paid me compliments.

“Your proportions are perfect, and I love your size. I especially love the stance. I like the head. You have exactly what every girl would like best. You make my mouth water.”

She asked me to turn and face to the side. When I turned, she leaned forward to look closely.

“OK, turn back to face me.”

After a few minutes, I started to pick up my briefs.

“No, wait. Let me look a little bit longer.” She laughed with pleasure.

After several minutes, Desiree got up and stood next to me – very close and at an angle, to one side. She put her arms around me and gave me a long kiss -- with me rubbing against her -- bouncing against her clothed leg.

She stepped back. “OK, dress, if you must.” I quickly put my clothes back on. We worked on the poster for a time as I calmed down. We went upstairs as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened. We put the centerfold poster in the window.

The day after I first stood nude before Desiree, she and I were again working at the college bookstore. She found an opportunity to whisper to me that she wanted to see me again. I had a new garage in which I built hot rods, and I had furnished it with comfortable chairs and a couch. I told her to meet me there after work, and she did.

She sat on my couch looking at me. She was fully clothed, as she always was in these meetings. She smiled and looked at me as if to say, “I am ready for the show.” I was standing about six feet from her. I took off my shirt and T-shirt. As I dropped my pants, I realized that I really enjoyed doing this.

I took off my briefs without being urged. I was fully aroused.

Desiree stared and smiled broadly. “I want to watch you touch yourself.”

I put one hand on my erect penis, and I rubbed it up and down gently – very slow and sensually. I had the thumb of my right hand on the top and two fingers under it. My touch was very slight and gentle. It felt good. I put my left hand under my scrotum and cradled it tenderly.

It was sexy having Desiree watch me. She smiled at me, and I smiled back.

I carefully pulled the foreskin back a little to fully reveal the red helmet, and I moved closer to show it to her. Desiree seemed to like that.

I continued to lightly move my hand up and down my shaft.

“Don’t stop,” she said. “I want to see you cum.”

I increased my rate, and soon my butt cheeks compressed to move my hips forward and backward. My knees buckled a little, and cream spurted out. Desiree laughed and clapped her hands in triumph.

As I was dressing, Desiree said, “If you shaved yourself down there, you would be so smooth and soft.”

I walked Desiree back to her car. “Tomorrow, same time?”

“Sure,” I said.

“I might bring a girlfriend or two along to watch.”

I felt a stir of excitement at the thought.

Desiree brought two of her girlfriends with her to visit me the next day. One was a blonde who obviously was not wearing a bra. She had very perky breasts, and they pointed upward. The other friend was a brunette with eyes that were so dark they looked black. All three of the women were very sexy. They sat comfortably on the large couch in my new garage. I stood before them, and they stared at me expectantly – I was not sure what Desiree had told her friends, but I assumed that they wanted to see me nude, and perhaps expected me to jack off.

The girl with very dark, deep eyes smiled at me.

Slowly, I undressed for them. I enjoyed it. When I was nude to the waist, I stopped, and stood looking at them.

“Should I take off more?” I teased.

“Yes,” they said with one voice. “Take it off, take it off!” they chanted.

I unzipped my jeans, and very slowly slid them over my briefs to the floor. The girls were grinning.

I stood in my bulging briefs that I knew revealed so much.

“Take it off, take it off!” they chanted again.

I slid the waistband down an inch or so at a time. I turned away from them and quickly pulled the briefs to the floor and stepped out of them. I was stiff and erect. Completely nude, I turned to face them. I could hear intake of breath.

They seemed surprised – perhaps because I actually did get naked as Desiree told them I would. Perhaps they were surprised at my impressive erection. But, above all, they were having a good time and couldn’t stop grinning.

I had shaved myself earlier in the day to get ready for this show, and I looked very smooth and clean.

I remembered what Desiree liked, and I tried to do something similar for her friends.

I turned to the side -- to show off my size. Then I held my penis in one hand and looked into the girls’ eyes – I knew that was sensual.

I stroked myself. I had my right hand on my penis with all my fingers under it. My touch was very slight and gentle. It felt so good. I switched to stroke with my left hand and put my right hand under my scrotum and cradled it ever so tenderly.

It was sexy having three girls watch me. They continued smiling as they watched intently, and I smiled back.

While I continued stroking myself with one hand, I used the other hand to pull the foreskin back to fully reveal my red helmet with the tiny slit in the end. There was a silver drop of pre-cum on the end. I moved closer to the girls to show it to them. The dark-eyed girl tentatively raised one finger and gently put it on the end of my penis and captured the drop on her finger and put it in her mouth.

Clearly, they wanted to touch me. I stood close to them to give them the opportunity. I put my hands on top of my head and looked down at them. Their hands tentatively reached for my penis and grasped it with a very, very gentle movement.

They wanted me to sit between them. Desiree, who seemed quite content to observe without taking part this day, stood to make room. When the blonde was stroking my penis, the dark-eyed girl ran her hands softly up and down my legs – first on the outside of my legs, and then between my legs. It was very nice. Knowing that I was about to cum, I warned them.

Desiree said, “Make him stand up so you can watch his knees buckle when he cums.”

The blonde had her gentle hand on me, and she held on and continued to stroke as I stood up.

“A little faster,” I said.

She pumped faster, and soon my hips moved in and out, and my knees buckled. The girl with the dark eyes deliberately moved in front of me so that she could collect my cum on her sweater. When I spurted, all of the girls laughed and cheered.

When I was almost finished, the blonde quit stroking, but quickly the dark-eyed girl put her hand on me and continued to stroke the last few drops out. She wanted to get all of my cream onto her sweater.

“It’s fun to see you milking him,” Desiree said, “We must do more of this!” Her friends laughed in agreement.

To be continued...

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