MEETING ELSIE…continuum…Part 2

29 Aug

MEETING ELSIE…continuum…Part 2

ELSIE Part 2

Our journey from Elsie’s was mostly in silence until he pulled into a small car park just out of town by the canal. We had often used this place after dark as there was a small recess next to the canal shielded by shrubs and bushes from casual passersby on the road. Also by reversing into this space we would be instantly aware if anybody else drove in before they would even know we were there; not a problem if we recognised the car.

“I’ve been thinking Joy and I hate to disappoint you like this but on reflection I think that it may be best if you don’t automatically get your kit off whenever you get in the car because our pals or whoever else is there are expecting you to do so. We will have to think of a signal for this too. I think we should keep them all guessing now, don’t you?”

Disappoint me!?

I was more than pleased with this new idea. Although basically I had no objections about being naked when our regular pals were there or even the occasional extra pal of his that I had previously met but whom had never had the pleasure of my naked body. In fact I was getting to enjoy these surprise occasions but I was now becoming a bit uncomfortable with the increasing incidents when he wanted and expected me to be naked, or remain so, in the company of the, to me, random total strangers or hitch hikers that he was quite willing to give lifts to. I had mentioned my concerns about this on several occasions but to no avail.

I was always mollified by his assertions that I was perfectly safe and that nothing would happen to me that I didn’t want to happen.
“Joy, I just want to show you off to the world and share with my mates why I love you so much. What can be so wrong with that?”

Tonight I finally got it through to him that that, was not my main concern, as I trusted him explicitly. I was more concerned about the possibility that even if just one of these strangers worked where my dad worked, my dad through gossip, would realize it’s me they are bragging about.

Much to my surprise he saw my problem.

“In that case, Joy, when your kit is off we won’t stop for anyone unless you agree, ok?
And, also from now on, never mind looking for a signal from me if there are others in the car, when you get in just look in the glove box and if the towel is there and you feel happy about it you will know what I want you to do but they won’t know any different if you choose not to, ok? Hmmm, just thought, it might be a problem if you have to get in the back how will you know…?”

“Well, if it’s Ray, Dave or Rod it won’t be a problem, will it Tom.” I said with a big grin on my face. “They will no doubt be only too willing to help me out of whatever I am wearing.”

He laughed at that…”That’s not what I was thinking about; if there are others look at me in my mirror and if I want you to get your kit off I will give you a wink and a nod and it will be up to you. Though if any of them three are there too they may decide for you…You ok with that so far, Joy?”

I was, and mighty pleased with these proposed changes so far, though there was still the signal thing to sort out but it seems this was going to have to wait….

“We haven’t played with these for a while have we Joy?”

I didn’t get to see what “these” were as he had pulled me to him kissing me and maneuvering for me to lay along the seat. My first thought was that “these” would be the flash lights especially the coke bottle torch. I wasn’t far wrong as it fascinated him that the torches with the little flashing button on when pushed into me I could make flash. By now he had several versions of this type of torch and every one had to be tested, even the few that we discovered that when inserted I could retain and after a fashion still walk and illuminate the track or path. In this case it was, fortunately, just around the car and not along the tow path…

Back at the car park near my home where I cleaned up and got dressed he told me that he would not be seeing me until Friday at the usual place and that I should be suitably prepared as we would be going to a mish dance. I knew exactly what he meant by that; we hadn’t been to a mish dance for awhile and even just the thought of what may or may not be expected of me was exciting enough. Just before getting out of the car I gave him a big kiss “Can’t be soon enough Tom” and flashed him a big silly grin.

Then outside our house as I was leaving the car he called out to me…”I think we will try a wink and a nod and you wink back, twice if you have reservations. I will pick you up tomorrow and we can try it at Rays, night Joy.”

And drove off!

“What was that all about?” My mother asked when I went in.


Meeting Elsie…

24 May


School on Monday was abuzz with stories about the antics of batman and robin concerning their “keystone cops” style investigations and attempts to apprehend a naked woman reportedly seen to be cavorting of an evening in various car parks around t
There was so much gossip it was almost impossible to discern fact from fiction. It was common opinion that this girl was the same girl that had been seen of an evening cavorting naked in parked cars on several occasions over the last few months but that complaints had not been taken seriously. That is until Batman and Robin had had nothing better to do. How we and the local press poked fun and laughed at their expense…
Needless to say that some of the lads at school were claiming to have seen this mystery naked girl, they would, wouldn’t they; not that us girls believed them. However some of them with older brothers claimed that “yes it was true as their brothers, when out in town, had seen this girl several times over the last few months in a car parked up in the dark corners of some of the towns’ car parks .”
We didn’t believe that either.
Besides, as far as we were concerned Linda had more important things on her mind for us to talk about. Yes, she was all a bubbly concerning the anticipated game of high-low that we were supposedly going to be playing at Rays Tuesday night. So much so that Monday morning she was waiting for me at our road end to walk to school with me. Not something she was in the habit of doing as I was invariably late and often with one or two of my sisters.
For the next two days she, at every and, any opportunity, was constantly banging on about how much fun it was going to be with out actually telling us anything about it or answering our questions. I never let on to her or Anne that Tom had told me all about it. I just could not understand why she was so keen for us to be there with her. But then the penny dropped; I recalled that first session with her by the river and the few romps we had when her parents were out. That is until she got paranoid about getting caught. She liked to have other girls involved but not only that, Tom enjoyed those romps involving her too. So the more Linda went on about it the more confused I became about Toms intention to visit Elsie that night. Was he just teasing me? Normally he would be taking every opportunity to play games with me that involved his mates. It was also odd that the more Linda went on about it the more adamant Anne was that she had arranged to help out at the Brownies meeting that night. That in its self wasn’t unusual as we often helped out but not if our boyfriends had other ideas. Brian was picking her up after Brownies so they could still join in later, though they were becoming less involved in our group activities. Not that they didn’t join in with some of our activities it was just becoming less often. Especially the sexual side of things considering what the pair of us had got up to together before we met our respective boyfriends.
All this just made me more and more intrigued and certain that Tom was just teasing me.

By Tuesday evening I was beside myself with anticipation; Linda had done a good job manipulating my imagination. So much so that my mother eventually told me to “settle down Joy the clock can’t go any faster. Where is he taking you tonight that’s got you all wound up?” She said it in such a way that just seemed to reinforce the fact that neither of them approved of Tom. That in its self just made him all the more attractive.
She was right, I left with plenty of time in hand, consequently pacing up and down at the bus lay-by waiting for Tom I couldn’t get the minutes to tick by any faster; time was standing still. At last, I thought as I saw his car coming round the corner. I couldn’t get in quick enough. Never mind about putting my bag in the boot or if my towel was out or even checking if any one else was in the car; Linda had done such a good job.
I gave him a kiss. “Lo Tom we going to Rays?”
“No. I already explained that.”
“But Tom, Linda…they will be expecting us.” I just felt so disappointed I could’ve cried.
“Don’t worry so Joyce, there will be plenty of other opportunities, ‘sides I don’t think your quite ready for this game yet.”

I didn’t pick up on the subtly of that not being ready yet, he had called me Joyce! Oh dear, he was annoyed he had called me Joyce. I couldn’t help myself I was on the verge of tears and slipping into a sulk.
Then a voice from the back made me jump.
“Hello Joy, remember me?”
That shook the pending sulks out of me; I turned to see who owned the voice.
Did I remember him? Well, taking a good look, yes I did, sort of. How could I forget, I couldn’t be sure of his name, if I ever knew it, he was one of those pals of Toms that we always seemed to be giving lifts to when I first started going out with Tom. As I remember he was one of the first to realise that I had stopped wearing a bra and if he could, took every opportunity to cop a feel. He was also a semi regular dance partner at the tin mish and copped plenty of feels there too.
For whatever reason he hadn’t been a passenger for ages, neither had he been to any of the tin mish dances for a long while.
“Leigh, Leigh isn’t it?” I asked.
Tom started laughing. “Well I never. You win that bet Elsie. It’s been that long since you’ve been around I never thought she would remember you.”
“Elsie, you’re Elsie?”
“Its a long story Joy, Tom will no doubt delight in telling you in graphic detail about all the fights I got into at school because of him. Tom latched onto my initials, L C sounding like a girl’s name. The more he called me Elsie the more annoyed I got and the more annoyed I got the more the other lads started calling me Elsie too even though I would hit some of them rather hard. Fighting other lads about it only made matters worse and eventually the name stuck and the whole school, even some of the masters knew me as Elsie. A boys school too Joyce, I didn’t have a hope in hell did I so I just accepted it. Now, its only real friends that I allow to call me Elsie; aint that so Tom arse?”

“Tom arse! Tom arse?” I looked at Tom he visibly winced. All my pent up tension and possible bad mood sulk disappeared into our laughter at Tom’s expense.
“There is a story to tell there too Joyce, I wonder if he will ever tell you. Never mind, I will if he doesn’t…”
We stopped off at the station to meet Leigh’s sister, Anna, arriving on the Manchester train. She was at uni and this was another reading week. Leigh was a bit caustic in his manner about this so I never persued the matter. Besides he was chatting away to me about neither nowt nor summat, and then told me that I too should call him Elsie. A gesture that pleased me immensely. I told him that I was known as Joy, and that I was only called Joyce when I had done something wrong or, someone, I looked pointedly at Tom, for some reason or another was annoyed with me and trying to make a point.
The chat with him was easy and all too soon the train arrived and he went off to find his sister before she got the bus as she was not expecting to be met at the train station with a lift home.

“Are we all going to Rays?” I asked Tom.
“How many more times Joyce? No, we are taking them home as there are a few things I need to sort out with Elsie. Then, maybe then, depends on the time. Or, I could drop you off at the Wimpy as Tuesday is usually one of your girls nights out aint it.”

“We could go somewhere as I’d rather be with you Tom.”

I smiled to myself. The right words at the right time always have the desired effect with chaps. A big grin crossed his face as he pulled me towards him feeling for my tits and giving me a kiss. “Now that’s an idea we could play with a…”
Just at that moment Leigh and Anna clambered in.
“Nice surprise Tom” she said “and this must be the girl we have heard so much about.” Then turning to me…”Joy, Leigh tells me to call you Joy, I’m Anna.”
And would you believe it she held her hand out and we shook hands. Shook hands, how formal is that! Even with such a formal introduction the chat with her was easy and comfortable so much so that you wouldn’t think we had just met.
When we got to their family house Tom and Leigh went off leaving me and Anna in the largest kitchen I had ever been in. Not only did it have one of those massive aga cookers it also had a table for six and a three piece suite!
Anna was busying making a brew. I asked where their parents were and was told that dad had a camera shop and mum had a photographers studio and that they often had to work late processing photos and making up wedding albums.
Tom and Leigh reappeared, briefly, with Leigh telling us that he was just going to the garage to show Tom his new motorbike; did we want to come too. Anna and I looked at each other and in unison said no and both of us started laughing. With looks of disdain, which only made us worse, they left us to it.
We slipped into easy girly talk as Anna got on with making their tea. We heard the motor bike start up and drive off. Anna just smiled at me, plated their food and left his to get cold.
“Come on Joy fetch your tea, we’ll go and sit by the fire in the other room. They can get on with whatever they are getting on with.”
The time just flew by, she was such easy company and all too soon Tom and Leigh returned and it was time to go.
Leigh kissed me. Much to my delight and they told us to visit again. Anna added that weekends were good as their parents would be guaranteed to be at work till late and that some weekends they would be away working on photo assignments. She then looked directly at me and winked. “In fact Joy I have some friends from college coming over Saturday why don’t you both come round too. From what Leigh tells me I’m sure you will enjoy their company too. Say six o’clock.”

When we got in the car I could see the towel was there and when I looked the back seat was covered too. He had obviously taken on board my comment about going somewhere. I turned to Tom, a question on my lips.
“Before we go anywhere Joy I need to talk to you about this.” He said, indicating the towel. “I have put your main bag in the boot the other one for your clothes is tucked under your seat.” In other words I was to get my kit off pronto. “Now then Joy I have decided that I’m going to stop using the towel out as a signal for you to get your kit off. From now on when ever you get in the car, regardless of who is there I expect you to get all your kit off as quick as you can, except your knickers, of course when it’s that particular time unless I pointedly indicate otherwise. You ok with that Joy?
There will also be changes when visiting; where I have previously indicated by placing your towel somewhere prominent for you to see that I have wanted you naked, Well, that too will change. I am not going to be so blatant about my intentions as the others see the towel and know what you are about to do. I think we should keep them guessing now, don’t you? Not that where ever we go you will automatically, like in the car get your kit off but that from now on it will be a signal from me that you are to do so, ok with that too Joy?”

Okay with that too? I was okay with all of it, well, most of it.
Strange to say I was quite excited by the prospect that they would not know if I was or wasn’t. I never liked the towel on a chair signal as most often it was put out when I was out of the room and they all knew before I did which could be awkward if for one reason or another I didn’t want to do it. Not that that happened often but it had on a couple of occasions and this meant that I had to somehow indicate to Tom, usually by leaving the room, that I wasn’t happy about something or someone. Then we had to go back in and make some feeble excuse as to why I wasn’t going to entertain like I wasn’t feeling too well. It also sometimes ruined the whole thing because if I wasn’t going to do it, if other girls were there, they often wouldn’t either. So I quickly realised that with this signal business if I didn’t want to strip off for one reason or another no one would know and it would not stop or influence the actions of any of the other girls that did this too that were from time to time becoming involved in our frolics.
I readily agreed and suggested that perhaps we should use the signal too in the car for the same reasons. He thought about that for a few minutes then said that he thought it a good idea as it would keep every body guessing all the time. So, in light of that, he decided that I should just automatically get my kit off when there were no passengers in the car.
Whilst he was talking to me I had put all my clothes in the bag and was sitting there thinking about these changes when I realised we hadn’t moved let alone started the engine. I suddenly felt vulnerable as the interior light, as always, was on and we were in full view from the house.
Tom laughed at my sudden reaction. “You needn’t worry Joy, Anna like you, likes to be naked in the company of friends too.”
Now some of our conversation about being relaxed in the company of certain people made sense. She knew but how did she know? At first that perplexed me then it dawned on me that Elsie was probably most likely aware of my travelling naked in the car if nothing else. I relaxed, not so bad after all.
“So! We will have to think of a discrete signal from me that’s not too obvious and a response from you so that I know you have seen it. Now don’t forget when you see my signal you without question start to get your kit off. For the moment, and we will see how it goes, it will be up to you to decide if its all at once or a slow bit by bit tease. But it must be as if it was quite normal for you to be naked and that you act as if you were still dressed. Also when you are to be the entertainment or there is the prospect of a romp we had better have a return signal if you don’t want to do so. This way nobody gets upset or disappointed by your lack of enthusiasm. You ok with that too joy?”
I agreed as for the circumstance I couldn’t have put it better or asked for more.
“I just love you so much Joy I want everyone to know why.”
Then with a wicked grin on his face “Where shall we go, what shall we do now Joy? It’s about time we got moving.””

Batman and Robin…part 4

26 Nov

Batman and Robin…part 4

When we got to the car park on the estate where I lived I asked Tom again;
“What’s high – low Tom?”
His response was a bit evasive, or so I thought.

“Ah, yes, well, it’s a game we sometimes play when there are a few of us together with our girl friends.”
“But Linda was saying….”

Well, there’s not much to say, really.”

“Come on Tom, tell me about it.”

“Oh, okay. It’s a game we occasionally play when a few of us are together with our girls and sometimes it’s played when there is just one of our girl friends available and willing to play. For instance, you know how much I like it when you get your kit off and you’re naked when we are in the company of my pals.”

I nodded now having a good idea of where this was going.

“Well this is a game that would just involve them a bit more in the process of getting your kit off, that’s all.”

I was intrigued and at the same time quite excited at the prospect of playing this game. “So this is the game Linda wanted to play and wants to play on Tuesday, so how do we play it?”

“Well, there are loads of versions it just depends on how many lads, how many girls and the proposed outcome. Basically if it was just you we would deal out a card each the one with the highest card would take something off you and we would keep taking a card until you were naked. A variant of that could, if you were game for it, be that you would remove an item of clothing from the lad with the lowest card and you would wank the first lad naked, hence the name High Low.
However if there were several lasses playing then the lad with the highest card would take an item of clothing off the lass with the lowest card and the lass with the highest card would remove an item from the lad with the lowest card. This would continue until a lad and lass were naked. It seldom works out even sometimes it can be two or more girls naked and only one lad or vice-versa. The game stops when there is someone naked on each side.”

“Then what Tom, then what?”

“Ah, well that depends on what’s agreed before the game starts. Sometimes they just have to stay naked, sometimes there could be a forfeit like the girls take the lads for a wank; you know, something like that.”

For some reason I could see that he was feeling a bit awkward about describing this game but couldn’t quite figure out why. “That sounds like fun Tom. Are we going to play that Tuesday?” I was getting quite excited by the prospect.

“No, Joy, they know that I think that these games should not be pre-planned. To me it takes all the fun and excitement out of it. So I am going to take you to meet a friend of mine you haven’t met yet, and hopefully his sister Anna. Anna, like you now seem to be, is quite happy to be the only one naked yet composed as if not.”

Composed as if not! I was not aware of being like that but thinking about it I suppose I was because I felt safe with his friends even if Tom was not there, and did now rather like being the centre of attention.
. As I got dressed I asked Tom what was so special about this chap he wanted me to meet.
“We have known him since school as Elsie because his initials are L C. His dad has the camera shop on the High Street and his mum has a photography studio. Now let me check you over Joy make sure it’s all cleaned up before you get your kit on. We don’t want any awkward questions do we?”

Well, that was that then.

When I got in my mother asked me if I had been in town as there had been some sort of commotion involving the police; did I know anything? Much to her disappointment I didn’t.

Then when dad came in he was full of the gossip about it. A young woman or girl had been spotted at several places at various times of the day and also, later in the evening, wandering about naked! Apparently this had been reported before but the police had just laughed it off. My dad was most amused that this time when it was reported Batman and Robin were on duty and that they would be most keen to investigate this most heinous of crimes.
Mum wasn’t as amused as dad was she thought it was disgusting for a young lady to behave and reveal herself like that for all to see.

Not only was it the topic of the week at school it also made our local evening paper and our local weekly paper too. Mystery of the Naked Lady were the headlines; anyone with information that will help the police with their inquiries are asked to contact DCI****** or Sgnt***** at…etc, etc.

Another crime, that despite their best efforts and frequent sightings of a cavorting naked lady, Batman and Robin, were never able to solve.

Batman and Robin part 3

8 Aug

Batman & Robin part 3

The journey back to town was for the most part quite uneventful. I very quickly had my clothes off and safely stowed in my bag whereupon Tom stopped at the side of the road for me to get out and join them in the back whilst he put my bag in the boot out of harms’ way, no surprise there then!

At long last, I thought, some real action. We all took advantage of the situation and I soon had stiff willies in hand.
Despite my protestations for some reason they wanted me to lie along the seat, which would be the last thing I would want to do in a travelling vehicle. Fortunately Tom told them not to make me do that as it would make me travel sick and that was the last stuff he wanted to have to clear up. Then he added “wait till we get to town then you can do what you want whilst we wait for your bus Garry. We can park up just round the corner near the Wimpy.”

Garry thought that a good idea as we would see the bus pass by on its way in but that we would have to check the bus times first as he wasn’t too sure of the times.

At that bit of news with all its implications we three just cuddled up; them with a tit each and me, stroking their willies wondering what Tom had in mind for me.

Tom soon told them for me to sit up in the middle with my hair out of the way so that he could see in his rear view mirror my jiggling tits – something they all liked to watch. I didn’t mind either way as I still had each hand full.

There were a few people standing around and some waved as we drove past the main bus stops and turned up past the Wimpy into the, by now, usual little car park stopping, much to my relieve, in the exact place we had parked earlier.

Tom turned and told us (or was it me?) to enjoy ourselves as he would go down to the road where he could keep an eye out for the Dynamic Duo just in case they were still on the prowl. And that Garry should probably go first but in any event was not to worry about his bus as if he didn’t join him he would let him know when it passed on its way in.

At first I stayed sitting up with them kneeling on each side which gave me a clear view of Rods swinging bollocks. Garry’s bollocks had like most lads, as I was now aware, seemed to go tight and shrink!

Rod suggested that it would be much better if I was lying along the seat and that I should get out so that he and Garry could make sure that the covers were actually covering the back as well as the seat. “You know how precious he can be.”

We knew only too well and I got out and stood between the car and the bushes shielded from the road by the open door. I looked for Tom but at first could not see him anywhere, then saw him at the far end near the footpath lane end talking to a few folk.

“Right Joy, you can get in now and lie along the seat, Garry had better go first.”

I quickly did as instructed as I was now feeling a bit cold, followed by Garry who knelt astride my middle obviously so that I could wank him over my tits. I looked up to see that Rod, with a big grin on his face, was in the front leaning on the back of the front seat. I smiled at him. I liked being the centre of attention and set to work on Garry to give Rod a good show.

So much for a good show of my wanking skills; It didn’t take long before Garry was squirting his stuff over my chest and tits which he decided to rub in and not leave to trickle and tickle, which is a sensation they all knew I liked.

“Thank you Joy, I’d better go for my bus now.” He gave me a kiss and got out to put his trousers on. “See you Tuesday” Was his parting comment.

I didn’t reply as Rod was now climbing over me deliberately tickling me with his swinging bollocks, Garry a distant memory.

I was all smiles now as I really liked it when I was able to pull on Rods rod to make his sack swing about brushing over and into my tits.

The front door suddenly opened, which made us both jump. It was Tom so we soon resumed what I was doing.

“It’s okay Joy; Garry is keeping a look out. He said he would whistle if the Dynamic Duo showed or when he had to go so carry on enjoying yourselves.”
We didn’t answer; we were!

The next thing I knew was a prodigious explosion of cum! It was such a surprise I let out a squeak! It was over my tits, into my chin and running over my neck…it was running everywhere.

Rod sat back to survey my handiwork, it certainly put Garry to shame. There was so much of it, it really was everywhere. Then with a big grin on his face he turned to Tom, “now then mate let’s see you follow that!”

Peewee Eeeee.

It was Garry’s whistle!

Quick as a flash Tom switched off the light.

“See anything Rod? Probably Garry letting us know the bus has arrived but it just could be them two.”

. Stay there Joy, we had better go somewhere else. What you doing Rod, coming with us or stopping in town?”
I never heard Rod’s reply as I was a little preoccupied. I was somewhat disappointed that I was not able to enjoy the sensation of being covered in cum; a sensation that I had now got to like, and was busying myself trying to mop it up with the few tissues that I had handy. At the car park exit we could see that Garry had just let us know that his bus had arrived so our immediate panic was over. Tom was big grins when he saw the state I was in. “We are going to have to go somewhere where you can get cleaned up Joy. I can’t take you home looking like that. And you had better help her Rod seeing as it’s mostly your doing. Now any suggestions of where we can go?”
We waved as we were slowly driving past Garry at his bus stop and that was when Rod suggested the water troughs at the bottom end of town near the goods yard. Adding that as some buildings had been demolished it was now a temporary car park, dark too, and would be ideal for our purpose. And, would Tom please put the light on so that he could see what he was doing to me!
He wasn’t much help. As I tried to wipe it off my face and brush it out of my hair he was busy enjoying himself spreading it around and rubbing it over my tits which left me feeling rather sticky!
Rod then started pulling his cecks on and asked Tom to drop him at the “Nags” as it was on our way as he fancied a pint.
After dropping Rod at the pub Tom decided that we would have a look at the place Rod had suggested but if I didn’t like it we could go to that little car park by the river and I would be able to get cleaned up properly there. I must confess that I wasn’t too sure about the water troughs car park but when we got there I could see what Rod meant. There were only street lights nearby and no lights in the parking area. There were only a few cars parked and as luck had it the water troughs were still full of water and still working. Not only that they were on the far side away from the few cars and, much to my relief, in deep shadows so that we would not be that noticeable to someone walking by. The fact that the inside light was on never crossed my mind; it was always on so I never gave it a thought.

At first he got in the back with me but after a short while decided that we would be better in the front so that he could keep a look out for Batman and Robin in the mirrors. I had to wait outside while he put some covers over the seats.
That didn’t suit so once more all change to the back seat. This time he had me laying full stretch with him astride my waist slapping my tits with his cock. “This is better Joy; I’ve a good view of the area so if they do happen by I’ll see them in good time for us to clear off. Now you keep it close don’t want it all over the place.”

He needn’t have worried about his precious car in the event it was all over me! He must’ve been pretty wound up because it didn’t take long before it was exploding; the first shot once again into my chin and over my chest. The rest, much to his amusement, he had me squeeze out into to fill my belly button which much to my delight tickled immensely.
As I have often mentioned I loved the feel of warm cum landing on me (I still do) the sensation of it tickling as it trickled off me, especially around my neck is most enjoyable; an experience to savour!
I was laying there revelling in these sensations, thinking what a day of mixed non events this had been but that it had cum right for me in the end…
I was smiling at my own joke when the reverie was broken by Tom telling me to get out to get cleaned up. He retrieved my bag for me but I was not to get dressed yet just cleaned up. He left the door open so that from the light that spilled out I could see what I was doing. It didn’t take me long as it was quite cold outside. Alright for him sitting in the warm car, engine running, watching me to no doubt make sure I didn’t miss any of it. Needless to say I didn’t take long and we were soon on our way and looking at my watch I wasn’t going to have to rush to get dressed when we got back to the estate car park near where I lived.
On the way back through town I suddenly remembered what Linda had said about Tuesday.
“What’s high low Tom?”

Batman and Robin… part 2

14 Jul

Batman & Robin…part 2.


The first thing I noticed when we arrived at Rays was two scooters, that meant Melvin and Richard were there. The next thing that was more conspicuous by its absence was that Ray’s dad’s car was not there. So the concern about his parents being there was ill founded. I commented on the fact and Toms reply was that it was better to be safe than sorry and that we, meaning I, had better check just in case his dad had dropped his mum off and gone down the club. A wise precaution, I thought, as Rays dad was a pal of my dad’s.

Well, when we walked in we could see that the racing cars had been abandoned so I looked in the front room to see if his mum was sitting there. The room was empty but the fire was still blazing away though. Funny how silly insignificant things stick in one’s mind; I remember thinking what an extravagant waste!
(I was to find out much later that that was not the case; Ray liked to fuck in front of a blazing fire!)


Tom and Rod leaving me to check the front room had gone into the back room and I could hear Ray admonishing them…”About time too, Tom. Where have you been? What’s kept you? We’ve been waiting ages and almost about to give up and start without you.”

“Start what?” I asked as I quickly followed them into the room.

They ignored my question.

“Oh, the dynamic duo…Rod’l l tell you about it.” He replied, and left it at that as he pushed past me muttering something about the car.

I had now noticed who was there; a room full already, waiting for us, why? (I could be so naive at times.)
I noticed Linda and Dave; they had been a bit anti-social off late so it was a nice surprise to see them there. Linda was squashed between Dave and Garry…no sign of Amanda. On the far side of the room were Richard and Mel – I had noticed their scooters outside – they were sitting on the floor sorting through a pile records. I could also hear that someone, or more, was in the kitchen. Rays mum, or maybe Amanda? So I went through to see and say hello. But no, it was neither, it was Sylvia clattering about in the process of making a brew.

We chatted for a minute or two about the prospect of Ray surviving long without his mum to look after him.
“You watch.” She said. “Be like a shit hole in a few weeks.”
I couldn’t but agree with her and told her that my mum was always saying that my dad and brother haven’t the faintest idea of how to keep house and home clean and tidy and that laundry is done by magic!
After a few more observations, to our amusement, at Rays pending domestic doom, I went to see who it was that we had just heard come in.

What a surprise! Anne and Brian had just walked in. They like Linda and Dave had also as a couple been a bit anti social for a several weeks. Anne waved to me but before either of us could say owt Ray wanted to show them around.
“Tea or coffee?” was all I got out as Ray was ushering them back into the hall way. “Yes please.” Was the reply. Oh, phooey! I went back and told Sylvia it was tea for everybody.
“Bollocks” she said handing me two mugs. “That’s you and Tom, the others can jolly well get their own,” and followed me into the room with her own and a mug for Ray, “I’m no skivvy!”

Tom looked up, “Thanks Joy we’ll have this then we will have to go if we’re going to have some time on our own. Don’t forget your dad wants you back home on Sundays by ten.”

“Oh that’s a shame, Tom.” It was Linda. “We were hoping you would both be interested in a game of high-low, but never mind, why don’t we all meet here for a game Tuesday evening?”

“That’s a good idea Linda. You up for that Joy?”

“What’s high-low Tom?” I asked.

“I will explain on the way home, come on drink up.”

Ray returned with Anne and Brian just as Dave was saying that he would sort it out with Ray and that it was a shame we were so late as they were all looking forward to it.

“Sort what out Dave?”

On their entrance Tom announced that “We’ve got to go now Ray. Does anyone want a lift into town?”

So much for being on our own I thought. I looked around, no takers, great!

So that’s why he went back to the car; spread over the front seat was my towel. Not only that, the back seat was covered too! No wonder he was so keen to get away. I was keen now too and even as we were saying our goodbyes I was getting my kit off. Then just as we had started to drive away…Garry and Rod were shouting for us to stop. I stopped removing my clothes. “They mean me Joy not you.” I knew what that meant and I started getting that tingling feeling. This was going to be an interesting day after all.


Batman and Robin

20 Mar

Batman and Robin.

After dropping Eddy off Rod, declaring himself famished, suggested that we should stop off at the Wimpy for something to eat.

“Yea come on Tom, I’m feeling hungry too.” I said.

I was nicely snuggled up to Rod and Tom just looked at us in his rear view mirror. He flashed me a smile, you know the type of smile, one of those smiles that says – ‘Hmmm, though not quite what I had in mind it will fit in with what I really want to do’. –

“That’s a good idea.” He said and headed into town.

At the first road junction Tom, with a big evil grin turned toward me “you wanna get your kit off Joy; Rod will help.”

“What! I have just got dressed.”

“That was for Eddies benefit Joy and also to prove a point.”

“Oh, and what point would that be, Tom?”

“That you’re not always naked in the car; that you don’t always travel like that.”


“But now, well, now this is for our benefit. So come on Joy.”

“Let’s get something to eat first,” Said Rod. “Then she won’t have to get dressed again will she?”

“Good point Rod I never thought of that. We know just the place to park too, don’t we Joy?”

Oh no! I knew exactly where he meant. And sure enough he parked in the little car park just round the corner from the Wimpy where we had parked the previous Sunday.

The Wimpy was practically empty apart from a few lads that they knew but there were none of their regular mates in, or, come to that anyone that I knew. So I chose to sit at a table away from the door in a corner. After a while these lads joined us and started chatting about this and that, as if I wasn’t there, as lads do.

Suddenly Rodney said to Tom
“Yes she will! You said his mum and dad might be there.”


Startled, I almost panicked, sitting there wide eyed. What was he going to say next? These lads we were with were not involved and certainly, as far as I knew no one outside of our playmates group was not even remotely aware of our activities. (Forgetting, of course, that before I started going with Tom, Anne and I had become quite well known locally as easy feels and that they were most probably aware of that reputation. Thinking about it now, I may very well have let one or more of them cop a feel. But then again, if I didn’t recognize any of them they probably didn’t recognize me out of context, that is, not at a tin mish or dance.)

I looked at Tom, he seemed just as taken aback.

“Eh? Oh, oh, yes I see, yes, hmmm, you’re quit right. Well when we’ve finished she will just have to put it all back on again on the way there won’t she?”
Then looking at me…
“You’ll manage that won’t you Joy?”

Aghast at this interchange I looked round, then sighed with relieve as no one seemed to have picked up on this.
“Tom.” I whispered in his ear. “No, I’ve got stockings on and I don’t want them ruined.”

“You could remove them in the toilets here.” He semi whispered back.

“Can’t we go somewhere else, Tom, you know my dad and uncles use that club and you did agree that we would not use any of the town car parks for our bit of fun.”

“It’ll be alright Joy; it was alright last week wasn’t it? Besides, nobody is going there as the club is shut now for a few days while it’s being redecorated in time for Christmas.”

I didn’t let on that I already knew that, as I had heard my dad moaning to mother about it being a nuisance having to use the other working men’s club because it was further to walk back home; there was no late bus on a Sunday.

“Come on Joy, be a good girl, off you go.”

Oh well that’s that then I thought. And reluctantly did as I was told.

When I got back they had all gone, even Rod. My expression must have said all as he said that he had given the car keys to Rod for him to start the engine to warm the car and put the covers over the back seat, ready.

When we got to the car, Rod had moved it to the far corner near where we had parked last time so I was a bit happier about things as it was a lot darker and more secluded.
“I thought it would be better over here just in case anyone forgot the clubs closed” said Rod.

“That was good thinking Rod.”
Then turning to me; “Now Joy you had better get your kit off before you get in. Put your clothes on the front seat, you needn’t bag’em, need you?”

I was pleased to see that whilst doing this I would be between the car and the trees and shrubs bordering the unlit footpath. Also with the car door open I realized that just in case my dad or uncles did happen by they wouldn’t be able to see me from the road or the rest of the car park.

I relaxed somewhat and whilst Tom held the door open for me, by the light of the interior light I started to take my clothes off. As I put my neatly folded clothes, item by item on the front seat I could see that Rod, watching from the back seat, was cranking up for action!
Finally, as I was standing naked in the light of the door wearing only a smile and now beginning to feeling the chill Tom decided that now he ought to check that Rod had covered the back seat properly. Rod had to get out too and that’s when I noticed he was only wearing a shirt and was more than ready for my attention!

I couldn’t help but laugh when I saw his ram rod cock start to droop in the chill night air.

I was beginning to feel the chill too so I cuddled up to Rod. I could feel his cock stirring as he pressed up to me. I had to have a feel as I was now quite eager to play with it!

Finally, and not too soon, I was told to get in; I didn’t need told twice as even with Rod trying to keep me warm I was really beginning to feel the cold. Tom shut the door and from inside in the warm I watched them play rock, paper, and scissors to determine who would be first! Rod had gone soft again.

The best of three; Rod won and was quickly beside me, his cock rapidly getting bigger.

Not being first I now knew wouldn’t bother Tom too much as, of choice, whenever there were a few of them he wanted me to entertain, he would often elect to go last or even wait until he had taken me home and we were saying ‘our’ goodbyes at the little car park on the estate where I lived.

Tom got in the front to watch whilst waiting his turn.

I lay back along the seat waiting for Rod to straddle me on his knees so that I could use both hands to play with him. I just loved to see his balls swinging about as I wanked him; feeling them hitting or brushing over various parts of me; just so nice.

Rod had started kissing me; I just so liked to be kissed! I was so engrossed I had, by now, forgotten where we were and as I now really liked it when I was being worked on by two and had two cocks to play with I was beginning to think that I should suggest that, no, request that Tom should come and join us as there was room enough in this car on the back seat for three to play.

Rod had just now asked Tom to pass over the ‘Morse’ torch. Sod the torch I just wanted more cock action!


Tom made the pair of us jump with that exclamation.

The lights went out and the engine started.

“I’ve just seen Batman and Robin dashing across the top of the car park to the footpath lane end. We had better clear off as they are definitely up to summat.”

Batman and Robin were the nick names of two of our local policemen that always seemed to be called out to investigate if there was a disturbance or anything untoward going on in town. Batman was the local DC and Robin his side kick the station desk sergeant and they would trawl the town for the usual ner’e do wells. So seeing them out and about was a good reason to clear off even if you weren’t on their radar.

Rod was dressed and I had my coat round me as we quickly left the car park from the top exit. As we drove past the footpath/lane end we could see that the dynamic duo were talking to the lads that had been in the Wimpy.

“It’s the lads from the Wimpy” I said “I wonder what that’s all about?”

Tom just said that we had better get dressed. I reminded him that my clothes were on the front seat and that he would have to stop somewhere. Where did he stop??? Of all places the market place!
We were soon on our way though as I was soon, with a little help, dressed, stockings and all.

On our way to Ray’s we started speculating about what may have brought the dynamic duo out of their cave…could have been that lot messing about smoking up the lane was the consensus.

I also observed that; “It was just as well Tom hadn’t passed the torch or joined in. How embarrassing if they had caught us…how would you explain that to my dad, Tom?”

We were still laughing when we arrived at Ray’s.

THE SECRET…why we hadn’t seen our boyfriends all week.

15 Dec

THE SECRET… why we hadn’t seen our boyfriends all week.

I was a little early but much to my surprise Tom was there already, waiting impatiently by the car, door open. “Come on Joy, we are picking Eddy up at Knutsford but Ray wants you to be the first to see what we have been up to all week.”
Well, that took the wind out of my sails. As did the cuddle, the kiss, not to mention the little bunch of flowers.
“Something cropped up Joy that Ray couldn’t refuse so we all waded in to help him out. I’m saying no more, Joy, as it will spoil things for him.”

He held the door open for me and as I got in the first thing I noticed was that there were no mates, just the two of us; no passengers, now that was unusual.
I just sat there, even though my towel was spread over my side of the front bench type seat. I was wondering what they could have possibly been up to that had to involve not only Tom, Dave and Rod but also Brian!

Over the last few months Brian and Anne had drifted off and were seldom involved, as a couple, in anything other than the dances and youth clubs though I still saw Anne at school as well as Guides and church. That’s how I knew that Brian must be involved in whatever it was they were up to.
As Ray lived with his parents I made no attempt to travel in my usual mode thinking that we would be seeing him there; wrong! I was woken from my thoughts by Tom admonishing my lack of action…

“Come on Joy, pay attention. Look where we are.”

We were almost out of town. Whilst I hurriedly got my kit off and stowed in the spare bag I was asking Tom what we were going to be doing.
As I was asking him I thought; that’s a silly question.
He just smiled at me, he thought it was a silly question too,and told me that I would find out soon enough as he pulled off the road into a layby.
“Here?” I asked.
“No, silly, I haven’t seen or felt you all week…”
That was pretty obvious, the bulge in his pants was so enormous I just had to let the beast out for a minute or two, or three, or four. He was soon forgiven.

He didn’t let me wank him off and after an all too short while we were on our way again leaving me eager for more.

“Here we are; this is what it’s been all about.” He had pulled up outside a couple of run down farm cottages on a remote side road a couple of miles or so out of town. It was a large loop caused by road improvements and it seemed right in the middle of nowhere, there was nothing else there apart from a dirt lane that I assumed led to the rear of the buildings; they looked really dilapidated. Tom told me to wait in the car and he went into the smaller of the two.
Shortly after Ray came bounding out. “Come on Joy, come and have a look round. This will be better than Linda’s.” He almost pulled the door off its hinges! “Come on Joy. There really is no need to put any kit on Joy. There’s no need to bother at all as no one lives next door, its empty and there really is no one around for miles, it’s almost perfect, dontcha think?”

Oh what the hell; he had almost pulled me out of the car by now anyway. “Perfect for what, Raymond?” I asked as he led me in.

What he didn’t tell me was that Rod and Garry were inside waiting for me to run in but it wasn’t them that I noticed first.

The front door opened into a hall way and when I ran in the first thing I saw was that electric racing car track (my brother had it; scalectric or something like) looping from the front room into the hall, past the stairs and into the back room, with a couple of mirrors placed, obviously so that from where ever the drivers were they could still see the whole track. I looked into the front room and that’s when I noticed Rod and Garry, big grins on their faces. I just stood there in the door way, them being there was just so unexpected; they had obviously watched me run across to the house and were for the moment no longer interested in the racing cars. Garry, patting the seat next to him on the sofa, invited me to sit next to him.
Standing by the window was Tom, also grinning, “Well, Joy, welcome to Ray’s new abode. This is what we have spent all week sorting out.”

Before I could decide what to do I could hear Ray, who was now behind me, telling me to ignore them as he wanted to show me around his new home.
There wasn’t much to a farm labourer’s cottage, two rooms and a kitchen on the ground floor with a yard and outside loo. Upstairs were three rooms, two bedrooms and a room that had been a bedroom but had at sometime been converted into what was now a dilapidated bathroom, sadly everything was in need of repair and modernising. There was also a flight of steep stairs into an attic room which they had made no attempt to clean; it was in a frightful mess. The rest of the house wasn’t much better but they had had a go at it and to them it was pristine (?). The male attempt at cleaning certainly leaves a lot to be desired.

As he was showing me around, what slowly dawned on me was my situation. I was naked, I was following him around totally naked, yet now, not that aware of it. On reflection this was my first real experience of cmnf. It was quite strange, almost surreal. In the car and at Linda’s when I was naked like this in company there was always a certain tension of sexual expectation, here there was none!

As we entered each room, Raymond was babbling on about his (or was it their)plans for the place, and, when in the down stairs rooms the lads just carried on doing whatever they were doing, ignoring my nakedness and acting as if I were fully clothed. Once I realized that, that there was no sexual expectation from me I relaxed too and very quickly forgot about my nudity.

With a fire on in the front and back room the whole place was quite cosy. Tom and I ended up in the back room chatting with Ray whilst he made a brew. Well, really we were listening whilst he explained how he had got the place and how they had all pulled together to beg borrow or steal to carpet and furnish it. He was telling me that a chap where he worked had inherited the two dwellings and after some persuasion was quite happy to let Ray live in the more habitable cottage for free (!) whilst he renovated the empty one. Sort of like an unpaid security guard as the chap could only work on it when his shifts and family commitments would allow. The only stipulation was that Ray would move out when he wanted to start on this cottage.
Then with an evil smile on his face; “Apart from that, Joy, it takes the pressure off Linda as we can all meet up here now. So on the face of it it’s one of those rare win, win situations. What do you think, all right eh?”

Like I said, it was cosy sitting there snuggled up to Tom. The only thing was that every few minutes a couple of racing cars would come whizzing through. Tom and Ray sometimes shouted a comment but for the most part just ignored them, unless one of the cars flew off the track and they shouted through from the front room for one of us to put it back on the track. I did try but was soon told not to bother.
I couldn’t ignore them, as from where I was sitting, I could see them in one of the mirrors and couldn’t tell if they were looking at me or following the cars; they did often come off the track at the same place.

By now Ray and Tom were deep in discussion about how best to make use of the opportunities that having this place presented for them.

As I was not included in this discussion I joined them in the front room. Garry moved so that I could join him on the small sofa and he showed me how to drive one of the cars. I could now see that I had been in full view and that sitting here I was now in full view of Tom and Ray, they just took no notice.
Rod and Garry were still crashing the cars at the same place. Eventually they decided that the track needed realigned at that place and left me to curl up in front of the fire.
I could hear them mumbling away about doing something or another here but I didn’t take much notice; the flames and embers of a real fire are so mesmerising I disappeared into my own thoughts.

“Joy, Joy wake up. Run a car through please so we can see if it’s all right now.”
As I was about to do as asked Tom came through and told me to never mind that as it was time to go for Eddy. I had forgotten about Eddy.

“Any one wanna come with us?” He asked.
“Na.” Was the joint reply.

Just as we were about to drive off Rod came running out. “Tom, Tom.”
We stopped and Rod dived into the back, “I’ve changed me mind, that ok?”
“You might as well get in the back too Joy, Rod can keep you warm. Don’t forget your towel.”

I snuggled up to Rod and felt for his obviously stiff cock. He just pulled me close so that he could cup my tits, just like Ray does, so that he could feel them jiggling on his palms. And that was it, they chatted as if I wasn’t there!

There was no sign of Eddy so Tom told me to put something on and we would go for a brew while we waited; he was probably there anyway.
Normally whenever we were in one of these places he liked me to flash and he (oft times we) would be scanning around looking for a target but not on this occasion. I was not quite ignored but not completely involved in his conversation with Rod. My ears pricked up at the mention of a party but Tom soon quashed my excitement of that prospect.
“No not one of my parties Joy. Just a house warmer for Ray, that’s all.”

I just switched off, and then went for a look around the shop and that’s where I bumped into Eddy, or rather, he found me.
He came bubbling up, “Joy, Joy, I’m so pleased to see you here; just you and Tom? Have you been waiting long?” Then looking around, “where is Tom, have I time for a drink?”
He looked unkempt. Not really dirty, just the, you know, the sort of been camping unkempt.
“No, Rodney is with us and we have only been here half-n-hour or so. You will find them in the cafe.”

“Oh, Joy, I am really pleased your here too.” He said as he left me to find them.

I knew exactly what he meant by that; he was hoping for a repeat performance on the journey back home.

“Now that’s an idea, Joy.” It was Tom; I was looking at those round sweet lollypops wondering whether to get some for my two youngest siblings. But, before I could even think on the meaning or implications of what he had just said, he continued…”come on Joy, time to go Eddy has decided he won’t have a brew after all. He wants to get on…”

“Oh yea!” I knew what he really meant and so did Tom.

When we got to the car Tom suggested that I might like to travel in the back too.

Rod just smiled but Eddy’s grin was ear to ear. It was obvious that I should sit in between them and getting in I noticed that my towel was draped over the back of the front seats not covering the seat I would be on. I was not to travel naked after all. Eddy would be disappointed.

I just sat back and enjoyed the confusion this caused to Eddy’s expectations as I made no move to disrobe neither did Rod make any attempt to assist me in removing any of my garments. Rod was quite content to sit there and watch my tits jiggle under my top, making no attempt to touch or reveal them. Eddy’s disappointment was so obvious it was amusing to observe the descent into what seemed like a sulk as Tom engaged his attention to talk about his (Eddy) rock climbing trip to the Lakes.

Eddy was to get a consolation prize though.

When we were about half way on our return journey Tom pulled off the road and told me that he had been thinking that as we would be going back to Rays after dropping Eddy off I had better get fully dressed as if I was going home.

“What do you mean?” I asked, a little surprised by this turn of events.

“Well, we aint sure who will be there so better safe than sorry. You had better put your stockings on as well, just in case.”

“Just in case of what Tom?”

“Just in case his parents are there, Joy.”

Oh, I had never thought of that.

The implication of what Tom had just said slowly dawned on Eddy too. In order for me to do that I had to get undressed; it wasn’t long before he and Rod were helping me…

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