Arabella sat back, cleaning her face with her napkin.
"Now," she purred sensually. "Each of you may lick me in turn."
Arabella lay back, stretched her legs and parted them. Her hand pulled the gusset of her little panties aside to offer her shaven pussy ready for the eager tongues.
She wanted to be sure for next Friday, nothing could be – would be -allowed to go wrong. Natalie stood at the park gates mid-afternoon reading the closing times written on the fading wooden plaque. She had found the cross-paths easily and was now desperately trying to work out how to scale the high railings and in the dark too. It was a test, she realised that, not a simple task but one that she was determined to overcome and to comply with.
The park was crowded, the abnormally long spell of good weather had brought sun bathers flocking to the park in droves. Late lunch workers, mothers with children and men, lots and lots of men simply ogling the vast quantity of female flesh on offer. Natalie too had taken advantage of the sunshine with her skimpy clothing but not for the purpose of gaining a tan.
She wore a thin flowery skirt, so short that it barely covered her crotch, stopping just short of it when standing upright. It was delightful in its material and length, accentuating her long slender thighs and making her legs look even longer. Her top was little more than a light-grey vest; two thin straps hung it from her shoulders and it finished just beneath her bra-less breasts to leave her mid-drift bare. The thin material hugged her body and breasts tightly to clearly show the bumps of her excited nipples. Her hair was tied up showing her graceful long neck and adding more to her sparsely clothed appearance.
Her mission today was simple, to identify access to the park and then to show herself off and to gain those wonderful feelings and sensations that flashing brought with it. To gain once more the trill and excitement of offering her body for men's hungry gazes.
A smile broke on her face as the solution of entry came to her, she felt a rush in her body and sighed heavily. The problem was solved, now the really good part of the day was about to begin. Walking confidently, aware of the many admiring and leering looks that she was receiving, Natalie moved deeper into the centre of the park.
Near the middle of the park the path curved round a gently sloping bank of lush green grass. It was here that Natalie chose to wait. She lay back resting on her elbows one knee raised and the other outstretched. Her little skirt had pulled up her thighs almost to her hip, her tiny white panties and most of her upper thighs would be clearly visible to any passers by on the path. The very thought of it brought a rush of those wonderful sensations bubbling through her.
Several minutes passed before a couple rounded the curve, arm in arm they giggled and hugged close in the obvious love for one another. As they came close, the man's gaze fixed on Natalie's upper thighs, his stare incredulous but delighted. His female partner, oblivious at first to the point of his interest, noted his deep fixation and scolded him bluntly as they passed the smiling Natalie.
Two youths were next, even from far off they could be seen nudging each other excitedly and nodding in Natalie's direction.
She responded, raising both knees and parting them idly. Her clitoris gripped in jerking spasms as the obviously delighted youths took full advantage of her offering. Their mouths hung open and eyes were wide in disbelief at their good fortune. Both heads held their stare between her legs as they ambled slowly past. Natalie almost came, it was such a high, a thrilling and ultimate high to have them staring at her lightly covered sex.
For an hour Natalie savoured the admiring glances and lusting stares of various men, the two youths returning again and again to view the display. It was all so good but it simply wasn't enough to feed that gnawing ache deep inside her. Natalie stood, her tight little panties pulling harshly across her firm aroused clitoris to further her need.
She walked, casually and in no particular direction, positioning her route so as to gain the most from the male observers. In an impulsive move she strayed off the path and across the vast open grassed area to a remote part where a sleeping man lay on his back. Natalie stood close to his head, her legs slightly apart and coughed politely.
As his eyes opened sleepily, they locked wide, staring straight up under her little skirt to the firm mound of her pussy.
Natalie stood erect and silent allowing him to ogle her secret place so blatantly. The thrill that she received was tremendous, her whole body quivered with sexual excitement.
"I'm trying to find the toilets," she offered in a helpless little voice and squatted down beside him.
Her knees were parted, the whole of her thinly veiled pussy offered between her open thighs. The charge almost brought her off, a heavy thumping that made her head swim in distant and detached mistiness.
"I need to pee," she said softly, her voice thick and sensual.
The man had roused himself onto one elbow, his stare however had had not moved from under her skirt. He tried to speak but no words came, one hand gripped the front of his trousers to ease the pressure on his erection.
Natalie slipped one hand down under her skirt and hooked her finger under the elastic of her panties. She paused there teasingly.
"Should I?" She asked sexily.
The man simply nodded his agreement, his face flushed with excitement.
Natalie lifted the elastic and pulled her panties aside to show her hairy coated pussy stretched wide and open. It was perhaps a combination of the powerful tugging at her insides and the build-up of the thrill and excitement over a long period that made it happen. Her bladder began to empty as she squatted before him, the steaming flow jetting powerfully out of her body onto the grass below. Spread and exposed her labia was pulled apart and her pulsing clitoris jutting out in erection.
Never before would she have believed it could be possible but she came to orgasm as she peed. A long and satisfying stream of golden liquid and an equally long and satisfying orgasm that tore through her body in delightful little shudders. She allowed herself frequent glances at the man's face and his amazed expression simply added to the thrill.
Natalie casually accepted his handkerchief and slowly wiped herself dry with it. She replaced her panties to cover her pussy and stood up.
"Thank you so much," she said brightly, turned and walked away.
The two visitors were tied seated and naked on high-backed dining chairs in the study. They had been there four nearly four hours since Claire had left them to brood and think.
She entered theatrically, slamming the door behind her noisily for effect. She was naked, just her ankles boots and black hold-up stockings to cover her bareness.
Both the men's leering gazes followed her progress as she walked toward them. Already their cocks were stirring to hardness, twitching into life and beginning to rise. She posed and pouted, waiting until the full erections were attained and delighting in the lusting looks at her naked body.
She straddled the elder man's thighs, hovering her pussy tantalisingly above the tip of his cock. Her hands rested now on her shoulders and she gradually lowered herself down onto him. Claire halted when the head of his cock was just inside her, she smiled down at his beaming face and pouted her red lips.
"Like me to take it all up me?"
He nodded and grunted his delight in response. His desperate need obvious in his puppy-like pleading eyes.
She simply hovered there as she was and began flexing her internal muscles to grip and relax around the head inside her.
The man groaned, a pained and urgent moaning from deep in his throat. He longed to feel all of his cock inside her, to savour her warm wet body around him. Her youthful and fresh body that could bring such wonderful sensations but he was denied them all. He watched her taut stomach undulating before his face, her firm mons and heavy breasts all moving sensually as her body gripped him.