Author: Lawrence H. David
Title: Caught
Part: Chapters 1-7
Summary: Frank finds himself in deep trouble after spying on the neighbor...
Keywords: M voy solo Fdom MF oral MM oral

Caught, Chapters 1-7 (M voy solo Fdom MF oral MM oral)
Lawrence David, Copyright September 2004

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Chapter 1

Frank was sweating. "How the fuck did I get myself into this?" he asked
himself disgustedly.  He knew he was in serious trouble and had every
reason to think this was the end of everything.  As he pondered what he
could possibly do to get out of this he thought about how this all started.

It had been so simple. It had been a beautiful day.  He had been working at
home and decided to take a break and walk out to the street to get the
newspaper.  His house was in a well-to-do neighborhood with each house on a
one to two acre wooded lot.  He liked the idea that there were plenty of
trees and shrubs around to provide privacy between each home.  It wasn't
that he disliked his neighbors.  On the contrary, he got along fine with
each one.  He enjoyed the occasional "over the fence" conversation whenever
he and his neighbors were both out working in the yard.  He and his wife
just didn't meet socially with the neighbors. There was too much of an age
difference with the Clarks, they were just starting out as a family, with a
daughter who had just started First grade.  The neighbor on the right, Dr.
Franken, was an ER Physician so he was hardly around.  Frank and his wife,
Sylvia, were now empty nesters as their son was now off to his first year
in college.

Since Frank had been working at home, he was still in his bathrobe.  It was
about 67 degrees and crystal clear skies but was a bit breezy with
occasional gusts pulling at his bathrobe as he walked down his front walk.
He breathed in the fresh air and thought he would much rather stay outside
than go back in to work.  Maybe he would read the paper on the back deck
before he went back to work.  He walked down the driveway and felt the
breeze flutter his bathrobe and felt the cool air billow up his loose
fitting boxer shorts.  Frank was surprised how refreshing that felt. "Mmmm,
maybe I should be naked."  That, of course, was a silly idea.  Even though
the neighborhood was wooded and fairly private there was the risk of the
occasional person jogging or driving by and the next-door neighbors can see
through the trees into his yard.

Frank reached the street and found his paper.  As he picked up the paper,
he saw the neighbor across the street pull out of their driveway and head
off to work.  Frank waved and hoped the breeze didn't flash his neighbor. 
He saw that it was Shirley.  Her husband Joe had probably already headed
off to work.  Frank devilishly thought it would be fun to flash Shirley,
she was quite attractive and the notion gave him a rush.  Fortunately,
Mother Nature remained calm and Shirley was able to drive off having seen
nothing more than a friendly wave from Frank.

Frank sighed and headed back to his house.  The breeze once again teased
him and treated his groin to its refreshing ventilation.  Frank didn't
bother restraining the bathrobe as he was now in the seclusion of his yard. 
As he came up the walkway, he heard a noise from the Clark's house and
realized it was the side door to the house.  Through the trees, he could
barely see Maggy Clark walk around her car and climb in.  She had a short
skirt on and while he couldn't see her very well, through an opening in the
branches, he did have an unobstructed view of her legs. As she opened the
door to her SUV, he saw her climb in and was treated to a very expansive
view of her legs.  She was far away enough that he really couldn't see much
detail but he could see that she had nice legs.  "Hmmm, I hadn't realized
she had such nice legs." he thought.  He thought about all the times he had
seen her and realized that every time she had been wearing baggy slacks or
sweats.  He had heard that she had gotten a new job so maybe she had to
dress fancier for her job.  In any case, he liked the change.  He had
always thought she was a homely woman who always looked like life was just
a bit too much for her. After this treat to her legs, Frank thought of the
old joke about putting a bag on her head.  Actually, that wasn't fair.  It
wasn't that she was ugly; she simply wasn't attractive.  Frank had wondered
how her husband Bob was attracted to her.  After seeing her legs, he knew
at least part of the reason.

She closed the door, pulled out of the driveway, and headed off to work. 
Frank was sure she hadn't seen him because of the trees and he hadn't
really moved to draw attention to himself.  Frank stood there remembering
the lovely view.  As he did he was, once again, treated to the stimulating
breeze. "Man that feels good!  Too bad I can't get naked."  Frank thought
to himself as he headed into the house.  He had always had an interest in
nudism but his wife wasn't interested in pursuing it.  Whenever Frank went
camping or out into the woods by himself he looked for opportunities to
enjoy the outdoors 'au naturel'.

He brought the paper to the kitchen and poured himself a fresh coffee.  He
was about to head out to his back deck when he realized all his neighbors
had gone off to work.  He really could get away with being naked in the
yard. "Jesus! What a perve you are." Frank said out loud.  As he opened the
back door, he once again felt the breeze and thought, "Heck, at least I
could take off my shorts.  That way I could enjoy the breeze and no one
would know the difference."  He liked that idea, stepped back into his
house, and removed his shorts.  He felt a rush of excitement knowing that
he was being a bit devilish.  He couldn't wait until he got outdoors.

He went out on the deck and enjoyed the feeling of cool air rush under his
bathrobe.  He sat at the table and sat on the edge of the seat with his
legs spread so he could enjoy the effect even more.  His cock stiffened
slightly with the combined effect of the breeze and the excitement of being
almost naked.  He tried to read the paper but it was difficult to
concentrate as he became progressively distracted by his nakedness.  He
kept moving closer and closer to the edge of the seat until he was barely
sitting and his legs were carrying more and more of his weight.  His legs
were getting sore from the effort and he was beginning to think this was
silly.  He finally stood to head back into the house because he was
starting to feel foolish.  As he stood, a gust of wind blew his bathrobe
completely open and he was now completely naked facing in the direction of
the Clark's house.  He quickly covered himself because he wasn't sure if
Dr. Franken or the neighbor behind his house were home.

Frank went into the house feeling both silly and frustrated.  He realized
that he really wanted to be naked and the thought of Maggy's legs made him
want to do something more than just get naked.  He was about to go back to
work when he thought, "Hey, the front yard is actually more private than
the backyard."  Their house was set back very far on their lot and they had
left the front yard as natural as possible so that they could eventually
put in a small nature walk.  They never got around to putting in the walk
so the front yard was actually pretty secluded except to the Clark's house. 
"If the Clarks aren't home then there is no reason why I can't find a spot
where I can get naked."

Frank felt a rush of excitement as he walked out the front door.  He looked
around his yard and realized there was sort of a small clearing among the
group of shrubs near the Clark's side of the yard.  Frank walked across the
lawn and entered the wooded area.  His heart was pounding as he felt the
breeze tug at his robe and the fresh air on his cock and balls.  He walked
into the clearing and looked around to see how private it really was.  He
couldn't really see the street or Dr. Franken's house so was confident that
he was safe in that direction.  He looked toward the Clark's house and he
could see small portions of the house and driveway but, even in this
direction, he felt fairly confident that, as long as he was careful, he
could remain camouflaged.

With his heart pounding he slowly opened his robe and felt the cool air
bathe his naked body. "God that feels good."  Frank removed his robe and
draped it on a nearby branch.  He felt so free - he felt like dancing and
running around.  He knew this was not a good idea because the motion would
attract attention and possibly disclose his perversion.  "Jesus!  Sylvia
would die if she knew I was doing this and she'd kill me if the neighbors
found out.  The humiliation would be unbearable."

Frank shook those thoughts from his head as he felt the pleasure of his
exposure.  He ran his fingers over his body and felt that familiar tingle
as he touched his cock.  "Mmmmm, too bad I can't watch Maggy climbing into
her SUV now."  His cock stiffened at the thought.  He remembered her
shapely legs and began to stroke his cock as he thought about enjoying the
view of Maggy in his completely naked state.  He felt the rush of
excitement as he imagined the scene of her slowly getting into her SUV and
then a flight of fantasy, that seems so easy to achieve once his cock is
erect, made him think about Maggy knowing he was there and then purposely
flashing him as he jerked off.  The excitement was amazingly powerful as
Frank exploded much sooner than he expected and with a tremendously huge
force as he shot several strong jets of gism into the air.  As he milked
the last of it out of his cock, he had to gather his breath.

"God, I haven't had a whack off like that in years!"  Frank was astonished
at the force of it. "Wow, I need to do this more often!" 

He pulled his robe on and slowly walked back to his house without bothering
to close it.  At this point, he didn't care.  He dragged himself back to
the house and headed to the shower.

The next day Frank waited for Maggy to head off for work and waited a long
time to see if he could catch her climbing into her SUV again. 
Unfortunately, she left when he had to go inside for a bathroom break.
Still, he was able to enjoy his nakedness with similar results as the day
before.

He decided to explore a little bit and, while still naked, he explored the
woods between his house and the Clark's.  He found a spot that would give
him a much better view of the driver's side of Maggy's SUV.  It was a bit
more exposed than the other spot but Frank was confident that, if he stayed
still, he wouldn't draw attention to himself and Maggy wouldn't see him. 
She would have no reason to look in his direction and he would remain
unseen.

Chapter 2

The next day Frank made sure to go to the bathroom early and was sure he
knew what time Maggy headed off to work.  He figured she brought her
daughter down to the bus stop and then went inside to get her things and
would head off to work.  All he had to do was wait until he saw the bus
drive by, then rush out to his spot, and wait for Maggy.

Frank's wife had just left for work when Frank, looking out his upstairs
window, saw the bus drive by. He rushed down the stairs and carefully
opened the front door.  He only had on his bathrobe and his slippers.  He
also had his camera because he wanted to capture Maggy climbing into her
SUV - he had disabled the flash so he could take a photo discretely.  He
saw Maggy climbing her driveway and was pleased that she had on a short
skirt again.  He crept out of his door following Maggy with his eyes as she
entered her house.

Frank rushed to his spot and removed his robe.  He was flushed with
excitement and his cock grew with the anticipation and the cool morning
air.  He readied his camera.  He didn't have to wait long as he saw Maggy's
house door open and Maggy came out. Frank was surprised when he saw Maggy
up close because she had makeup on and actually looked decent rather than
the homely appearance he remembered.  She wasn't beautiful but she
certainly wasn't ugly either. She had a briefcase and thermos in addition
to her pocketbook. "God I hope these don't get in the way." Frank worried
as he saw her go around her car and open the door.  He watched through the
viewfinder and his cock hardened with his expectation. Maggy seemed unsure
what order to deal with her loaded arms while she climbed the high step
into her vehicle.  She leaned over to put the briefcase and thermos on the
passenger seat and, as she did, Frank got a terrific view of the back of
her legs and could see the bottom of her pantyhose as she leaned over. He
took a shot - the lens made a slight motor sound as it focused and recorded
the view.  "Shit!" Frank had forgotten about the noise of the focusing
motor.  He didn't think it really was loud enough for her to hear it but it
sounded incredibly loud under the circumstances.  Maggy stood back up and
turned to step into the SUV.  As she lifted her leg, Frank took another
shot. "Damn, shot too soon" Frank realized as more leg was exposed after he
took the shot.  As Maggy was lifting her other foot into the SUV, the
briefcase must have fallen because Maggy dove for something in the
passenger seat and Frank was treated to a wide-open view of her legs.  The
briefcase must have been heavy because Maggy was having trouble hauling it
back up onto the seat and Frank was able to get two more shots with Maggy's
left leg lifted high into the air and Frank staring into the crotch of her
panty hose.

As Maggy recovered and shut the door Frank couldn't believe his luck.  He
barely waited for her to pull out of her driveway before he was viewing the
last shot in the camera's small display and simultaneously pulling on his
cock. The feeling of being naked outdoors and having the show he had just
enjoyed was exquisite.  While he was anxious to get back in the house to
see the photos in high resolution, he knew that could wait, however, as
Frank stood and jerked off pretending as if he was showing off for Maggy
and letting her see him fully exposed.  The effect was awesome as he felt
the pressure build quickly.  He was about to blow when he heard a noise.
Stunned, he turned and saw Maggy's car was up the driveway almost back to
her parking spot. "Fuck!" Frank thought as he dropped to the ground. 
"Christ!  I hope she didn't see me."

Maggy pulled into her regular parking spot but Frank was afraid to look up
and see her get out of the car.  He was barely able to breathe and his
heart was pounding.  Time seemed to stand still and he thought, "Oh God,
she sees me and I'm dead!"

After, what seemed like a horrifically long time, Maggy's door finally
opened and Frank listened to see if she was walking through the wood toward
him.  Instead, he heard her walk across her driveway and go into her house. 
Frank decided not to wait, grabbed his robe and camera, and quickly ran to
his front door.  He didn't know that Maggy came out of her door immediately
after entering and watched him run.

Frank closed the door behind him and took a breath.  "Jesus that was
close!"  Frank looked at the front of him and saw that he was covered with
leaves and dirt all over his naked body.  His cock was completely wilted. 
He carefully headed to the shower making sure he didn't drop dirt or leaves
onto the carpet.

After Frank's shower, he was more relaxed.  He took his camera to his
laptop computer and copied the photos from his camera.  He was very pleased
with the results and quickly jerked off to the last two photos that he
took.

Chapter 3

The next day Frank wasn't sure if he should risk getting caught again but
the excitement was too much for him to resist.  He did decide to leave his
camera in the house.  He figured that he would never get a shot as good as
the ones he got yesterday and this would give him a chance to hold his cock
instead of the camera.

He saw the bus arrive and he quickly headed to the front door.  He watched
as Maggy walked up the driveway.  It seemed that she was in a hurry because
she was walking faster than usual.  He figured he had better hurry to his
spot once she went into her house.

He saw her door close and he rushed to his spot and removed his robe.  He
squatted down to get the best view of the lower part of Maggy's car door.
His cock was erect already and felt wonderful as he wrapped his fingers
around it and gently stroked waiting for Maggy to come out of her house. 
He didn't have to wait long as he saw the door open.  He saw her walk
toward her car but was surprised when she went to the other side rather
than coming around the rear of the car as she always had before.  He heard
the car door open.  He couldn't really see what she was doing but he hoped
she wasn't climbing in the passenger door. "Nah, that would be silly."

He heard the door close and saw her come around the rear of the car.  She
didn't have the things she had been carrying. "Ah ha, of course, she put
the things in the passenger seat rather than the awkward move she had to
make yesterday." Frank realized. "I'm glad I didn't bother with the
camera."

Maggy opened the car door and quickly entered the car and closed the door.
"Shit, that was too fast!" Frank thought.  He was disappointed and felt his
hard on shrivel.  He had to wait for her to pull out of the driveway before
he could relieve himself.  It seemed like a long time before Maggy started
the car but she finally started it and drove down the driveway.  Frank made
sure she drove away before he moved.  He stood and tried to remember
yesterday's view while he jerked off.  It was not anywhere near as
satisfying as the first day. "Damn, I wish I could have been looking at her
while I jerked off." Frank mused.

The next day Frank decided to bring his camera again and as Maggy came up
the driveway Frank carefully followed her with his eyes as she entered the
house.  He moved to his position, disrobed, and got the camera ready.  It
seemed like he waited a long time and Maggy never came out of the house. 
Something was definitely wrong.  Frank was there for about thirty minutes
and he was beginning to think that Maggy wasn't going to come out when he
heard the phone in his house ring. "Shit!  I'll never make it but, if it's
my boss, I'd better return the call quickly. Damn!  I guess I'll miss Maggy
today."

Frank carefully put on his robe and then moved back inside his house.
"Maybe I'll just go outside and jerk off after Maggy's left later." Frank
sighed.  When Frank got inside, he decided to shower and dress before he
looked at the phone message.

Frank was fresh from his shower and was getting into a working frame of
mind when he played back the message. "Beep" "Frank, this is Maggy Clark. 
Um, I have a problem and was wondering if you could come over.  Please call
me back."

"I wonder what Maggy wants." Frank questioned.  The lascivious side of him
thought, "Maybe she wants me to come over and fuck her.  Yeah right!  She
probably needs her 400 pound refrigerator moved or her toilet's backed up."

"Well, let's see what she wants.  That explains why she wasn't leaving yet. 
I'll help her and then she'll leave so I can get naked again." Frank
thought hopefully.

Frank dialed Maggy's house. "Hello?"

"Maggy this is Frank.  You called me earlier?"

Maggy coughed and said, "Um yeah, can you come over?"

"Sure, what's up?  Need help with something?"

"Well, let's just say there is a problem and I need to talk to you."

"Uh, ok, be over in a minute."

Frank hung up and looked at the phone as if it might give him a clue to
this puzzle. "'there is a problem...'  What kind of problem?"  Frank had a
feeling of panic when he had a passing thought that maybe she knew he was
naked outside but he thought, "Nah, how could she have found out?"  Frank
thought maybe she could have seen him two days ago, when she came back
home, but that didn't make sense, why wouldn't she call him then?  Or
worse! Why didn't she call his wife!  Frank shuddered at that thought but
shook it off and headed over to Maggy's house.

He went to the front door and rang the bell.  Maggy took longer than he
expected and she opened the door slowly when she finally answered it.

"Hi Maggy.  What's the problem?"  Frank asked hoping it was a simple one. 
He avoided looking at her legs as much as he really wanted to.

"Hi Frank, come on in.  Let's go out on the back deck."

"Um, ok.  What's wrong on your deck?"

"Well, let's just go back there."  Maggy said nervously.

Frank didn't like the nervousness of Maggy's voice.  It seemed like
something is really wrong. Frank followed Maggy through the house and out
to her back deck.  His eyes wandered to her ass and legs but he was careful
to make sure he didn't linger.

When they reached the deck, Frank realized he had never been on their deck
before.  He looked around and it was completely secluded.  You couldn't see
any house in the neighborhood, including his. "Wow, this is nice back here
Maggy.  It is very private."

"Um, yes it is Frank.  Please have a seat."  Maggy offered while sitting
across from him.  Frank shrugged and sat while he discretely watched Maggy
cross her legs.  "God she has gorgeous legs!" Frank thought.  She didn't
look as good as she did the other day, however.  She looked liked she
hadn't gotten any sleep last night.

"What's wrong Maggy?  What can I help you with?"

Maggy took a drink from her coffee cup and the cup rattled as she placed it
back on the saucer.  "God, she's really nervous about something." Frank
sensed and, for some strange reason, this made him nervous as well.

"Frank, I don't know how to tell you this so I'm just going to say it.  I
saw you naked watching me." Maggy blurted out.

Frank tried not to react.  He thought he would deny it but it was clear she
had seen him.

Frank was sweating. "How the fuck did I get myself into this?" he asked
himself disgustedly.  He knew he was in serious trouble and had every
reason to think this was the end of everything.

Frank looked at his hands; he didn't want to look at Maggy.  He was ashamed
and was now frightened that everything good in his life was about to end. 
He considered many courses, excuses, explanations, denials, but, in the
end, he knew that he had to own up to it.

He looked at Maggy.  She was looking at him and it was clear she was barely
holding on.  He felt really bad and was sorry he spied on her and treated
her so disrespectfully.  He took a breath. 

"Maggy I am very sorry.  I didn't think you would see me. I don't know if I
can explain why I was naked.  I'm not sure I understand it.  I thought I
was secure in my yard and could enjoy being naked without bothering anyone. 
I didn't know you would see me.  I wasn't trying to expose myself to you. I
know you'll think this is perverted but I enjoy the free feeling of being
naked outside."

"I didn't start out purposefully spying on you but I saw you get in your
car the other day and I was totally overcome by how beautiful your legs
were.  I guess I wanted to see more - probably because I was naked, I was
easily overwhelmed.  I know this sounds pretty lame but please believe me
that I didn't intend to violate you this way."

Maggy had a blank look - it was impossible to read what she was thinking. 
Frank was sure she was going to call the police but she didn't move for the
longest time.  Finally, she said with a choking voice, "Frank, all my life
men have taken advantage of me.  They think I'm an easy mark and since I'm
ugly it's ok to abuse me."

Frank tried to interrupt but Maggy reacted immediately, screaming "LET ME
FINISH!"  Frank retreated physically, being totally surprised by the sudden
strength of her voice and the anger it contained.

"God Damn it Frank! I've had it with you fucking men thinking that all
we're good for is a quick fuck and a good meal.  What you did was wrong. 
If I blew the whistle on you, you would be dead meat - your wife would
leave you, you would be humiliated in the community, and you would probably
lose your job.  Am I right?"

Frank's stomach was boiling!  "Oh Christ! She's going to call the cops!"
Frank realized. He wanted to plead his case more but, after the last
response he was afraid he would only provoke her more, maybe he could bide
his time.  He meekly nodded in response.

"Right! I liked you Frank. I thought you were different!  You always
treated me nicely so I thought that you were a good guy.  FUCK!  Then I
find you bare-assed naked hiding next to my driveway so you can look up my
skirt.  What a fucking pervert!  How long have you been doing this?"

Frank responded immediately hoping an open response would make her
merciful. "Only just Wednesday and yesterday, Maggy.  I told you that I
just sort of 'fell' into this by accident.  I'm very sorry and I would
never do it again...," he pleaded.

"HAH! Just 'fell' into it did you?  I'll say you FELL into it - a pile of
shit is where you are buddy!"

Frank felt his bowels weaken. "Oh fuck!"

"You 'fell' into it because you are a fucking MAN and you can't help it! 
You live for your dick and you have NO RESPECT for women!"

"That's not true, Mag..."

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!  You interrupt me again and I will call the cops you
understand that?"

Frank was confused - does she mean she isn't going to call the cops? Frank
hoped with all his heart.

Frank nodded.

"Ok, you sorry bastard. I have one more thing for you to ponder, look at
this." Maggy placed a photo on the table.

Frank looked and almost threw up!  The photo showed him in his 'hiding
place', naked, squatting looking toward camera.  You couldn't see his face
very well, it was obscured by leaves, but it was obvious it was he and the
view with his hand around his erect cock was crystal clear. "Oh Fuck!"
Frank said out loud.  Maggy must have taken the photo yesterday before she
drove off.

"Damned right mister.  Got caught in the act in glorious 2 mega-pixels, 24
bit true color!" Maggy was no longer nervous but seemed to grow in strength
with each minute.  If there was anyone ever in the driver's seat, Maggy was
clearly in control.

"Wha wha what do you want?" Frank asked meekly.  If she wasn't going to
call the cops, she must be going to blackmail him or something.

"Well, let's just make some things very clear. I have this photo and if you
don't cooperate with me that photo is going out on the Internet, to your
boss - who I met at your 45th birthday party - remember?" Frank nodded as
his heart sank.

"And will be printed in glorious color and sent to Sylvia and posted all
along the street. Just so everyone can be on the watch for the neighborhood
pervert."  Frank groaned.

"So here's the deal Pig.  All my life men have taken advantage of me.  You
are the latest in a long line of pigs. So now, it's my turn.  It's time to
turn the tables around.  I am in control and you will do EVERYTHING I want. 
Got it?"

Frank was confused; he looked at Maggy.  "What do you mean - 'everything'?"
he asked quietly afraid to know the answer.

"Firstly," Maggy started calmly but then screamed "SHUT THE FUCK UP! GOT
IT?" Frank jumped and then nodded.

"OK! Rule number one: You don't speak unless I ask you to speak.  Got it?" 
Frank slowly shook his head.

"What I mean by 'everything' is EVERYTHING and ANYTHING that I ask of you. 
From now on, my dear Pig, you are my slave." Frank looked up - she couldn't
be serious!  When he saw the look in her eyes, however, he knew she was
deadly serious.

"One last question, and there is only one correct response to this
question, get it wrong and I'm calling the cops. Don't speak, just nod. You
understand that you are now my slave, my dear Pig?" Maggy said icily. 
Frank was sweating bullets but what could he do?  He was dead meat. What
could Maggy ask of him that would be worse than his whole life being
ruined?  He nodded.

"Good! Well, Pig, I am going to see just how much you do understand. Stand
up!"

Frank stood slowly.

"Oh that was not very good Pig.  You were much too slow. Sit down and let's
try again."

Frank sat. "That's better."

Maggy paused and pretended to look around the yard.  Frank was wondering
what she was thinking when she said "Stand up!"  Frank stood instantly. 
"Oh, that was very good Frank - I mean Pig!  You are most definitely
trainable.  I think I shall enjoy training you."

"Ok, step over there." She pointed to a spot 4 feet from the table and
directly in front of her chair.  Frank stepped to the spot quickly.

"Good!  Ok Pig, you like being naked so much?  Take off your clothes and I
don't want a strip tease - just take everything off.  Now!"

Frank was about to say something but the look in Maggy's eyes made it very
clear that this was a test that he didn't want to fail.  He pulled off his
shirt and leaned over to put it on the table. "Just drop it Pig!" Maggy
commanded.

Frank dropped the shirt and then undid his belt and let his shorts fall. 
He now only had on his slip-on shoes and his boxers.  He looked at Maggy
and saw she was about to speak so he quickly released his waistband and let
his boxers fall.  He placed his hands in front of himself to cover his
groin.

"Move your hands to your side Pig!"  Frank did as he was told.

"Now your shoes."  Frank complied.

"Good, well now Frank, er Pig, is this what you like? Being naked
outdoors?" Maggy asked with a wicked voice.  Frank looked down at the deck,
not wanting to look at Maggy.  He was embarrassed and humiliated partly for
being in this awful subservient position but also embarrassed that his cock
was so flaccid and small.

Maggy chided "Looks like we'll have to call you little Piggy instead
shouldn't we?"  Frank felt like shit.

"Ok Piggy, here's the deal. Whenever you are over here, you are going to be
my personal servant and your 'uniform' is exactly what you have on now. 
When I call you to come over you will come without hesitation, immediately
remove your clothes, and stand in front of me waiting for instruction.  You
will not look at me unless I tell you to.  You will always look at the
ground and worship the ground I walk on - you got it?"  Frank nodded. He
was completely shamed.  His hands drifted to cover himself again.

"I told you to put your hands by your side Piggy!" Maggy ordered.  Frank
moved his hands back to his side.

"You are never to cover yourself again.  You do and I'll kick you in the
balls!  In fact, you will stand 'at ease' like the soldiers do.  Put your
hands behind your back and wait for my instructions.  You will not move,
flinch, or otherwise give me any indication that you are doing anything
other than waiting to please me.  Got it buster?"  Frank moved his hands to
his back and nodded.

"You're not looking at the ground.  You want that kick I promised Piggy? 
Would you even notice with that dinky cock of yours?"  Frank moved his eyes
to the ground.

"That's much better."  Frank heard her chair creak, "Ah, this is nice back
here.  I could almost stay here all day." Frank groaned inwardly.

"Piggy, go get me some more coffee, just black, nothing in it, and make it
snappy." Maggy ordered.

Frank looked up and reached for her coffee cup. "I told you to look at the
ground!" Maggy yelled and slapped him hard against his thigh. "Ow!"

"You make another noise and you're going to get slapped again Piggy!" Maggy
threatened.

Frank grabbed the cup and went into the house; he looked around and saw the
coffee pot in the kitchen.  He felt frightened walking around Maggy's house
naked; what if Bob came home?  He felt the stinging of the slap on his
thigh and saw a big red welt in the shape of Maggy's handprint.  Christ she
hit him hard!  He had no doubt that she would hit him in the balls if he
were not cooperative.  Maybe he should just beat the shit out of her.  No,
that wasn't his style.  He would have to see if he could talk his way out
of this.  Today was Friday; maybe she would forgive him over the weekend
and let him off the hook.  He certainly hoped so.  He poured the coffee and
went back outside.  The cool air on his skin did feel nice.

Frank was careful not to look at Maggy when he delivered the cup.  He stood
and returned to the spot that Maggy had first assigned with his hands
behind his back.

"It took you long enough Piggy! At least you know how to follow
instructions though.  Good thing you returned to your spot.  Maybe I'll
keep you around a while."

Frank waited.  He heard Maggy's coffee cup and her drinking.  He felt the
gentle breeze and wanted to look around and enjoy the space as long as he
was naked but he knew he shouldn't.  He knew Maggy was testing him.

"So Piggy, you remember my instructions about not looking at me right?" 
Frank looked at the ground and nodded.

"So that means you only look when I tell you to right?"  Frank nodded.

"Right now you are only to look at the ground.  Even though I am sitting in
my seat, facing you in my short skirt and I have my legs spread wide."
Frank looked up.

"YOU FUCKING PIG!"  Maggy screamed from her seat.  She was sitting just as
Frank had last seen her with her legs crossed.  Frank groaned, as he knew
he failed the test.

"Get the fuck over here Pig!" Maggy shouted.  "Stand right here and face
the woods."  She pointed to the spot right next to her chair.

Frank was scared now.  He carefully walked to the spot and faced the woods. 
He was by her side and facing the same way as she.  He had his arms by his
side but slightly forward in an unconscious desire to protect himself. 
Maggy screamed "Arms behind your back!"  Frank moved his arms back and
waited for the blow.  Nothing happened.  Frank waited.  Every time Maggy
shifted in her seat, he flinched.  One time he thought Maggy was going to
say something but she didn't.  He started to relax. "AHGGGGHH!" Frank
screamed out when he felt the slap against his groin!  He instinctively
leaned forward but knew that was a mistake.

Maggy whispered angrily "You stand up straight or you are in big trouble!"

Frank stood and resumed his position but was on the edge of tears.  He
waited and fully expected another blow.  He heard Maggy take in a breath
and he tightened his muscles waiting for the blow. "You may go back to your
position." Maggy said condescendingly.

Frank exhaled and went back to 'his' position relieved that he wasn't going
to get hit again and made sure that he did not look up in any way.

Maggy drank her coffee.  Finally, she spoke "Piggy, you were a bad slave. 
You did not follow orders.  Under no circumstances are you to look at me. 
You understand?" Frank nodded. "You are looking at the ground?" Frank
nodded.  He heard her chair shift.

"Good, this time I really do have my legs spread."  Frank didn't move.

"I've lifted my skirt; I too like the sun on my body."  Frank was sweating
but didn't move.  She was testing him again and he wasn't going to fail
again.

He heard the chair creak as if Maggy was standing but then heard it creak
when she sat back down.  Frank continued to look at the spot on the deck. 
All of a sudden, he saw something land on the deck.  It was a pair of
panties. "Jesus..." Frank muttered to himself.

"Did you say something Piggy?" Frank shook his head no but was sweating
like a real pig.  He was thinking about Maggy's great legs, her skirt hiked
up and her panties on the deck.  He felt his cock get hard.  As much as he
wanted to resist it, he couldn't avoid it.  The more he thought about his
predicament the harder he got.

"Well now, it looks like little Piggy is getting some ideas.  If little
Piggy looks up I'm going to cut that thing off." Maggy warned. Frank did
dare move.

"Piggies are such animals.  It would be mean to be cruel to an animal I
guess." Maggy said teasingly.

Frank wondered what she was getting at and was hoping that it meant sex. 
That would be wonderful Frank thought excitedly and got tremendously
harder.

"Yes, I think Piggy should relieve himself." Maggy said as if talking to a
child.  Frank's heart sank "Oh no."

"Piggy, jerk off since you like to do it outdoors so much.  Piggy better
not look up though."  Maggy warned.

Frank wanted to hesitate but was now frightened of the consequences so
reluctantly put his hand around his cock.  He began to stroke.

"Yes, Piggy knows what to do when it comes to fucking.  At least when he's
fucking his hand.  He knows about this.  He doesn't know how to please a
women but he knows how to please himself.  That's all piggies know how to
do.  So let me see you please yourself Piggy." Maggy ordered.

"I'll just sit here and watch.  Maybe I'll play with myself too - but Piggy
better not look at his master.  His master would not like THAT at all!" 
Maggy threatened.

Frank pulled on his cock and thought about Maggy watching him and possibly
playing with her pussy.  The thought of both of these things was making him
excited.  Even though he was originally embarrassed by being forced to jerk
off, the thought that Maggy's eyes were focused on his rigid cock made that
familiar pressure build inside him.

"Oooh, I think Piggy is beginning to enjoy himself.  I knew he would,
piggies are such animals and so easy to please.  Piggy better not cum on
master's deck though." Maggy said with a very clear warning in her tone.

Frank panicked, the pressure was now building and he couldn't cum?  He
stopped stroking.

"What's this?  Piggy, I thought I told you to relieve yourself.  Why did
you stop?  You had better continue or else..."

Frank went back to stroking but slower now to try to avoid cumming.

"Master is liking this.  Master is liking the stroking of her pussy.  She
is feeling very wet now and her finger slips so easily into her cunt."
Maggy said seductively.

Frank groaned and knew he was about to blow.  "I can't cum on the deck but
she told me to relieve myself. What can I do?" Frank wondered in
desperation.  "If I only had a tissue or something."  He knew he couldn't
move to grab anything. The pressure was unbearable as he realized he was
hearing slurping sounds of Maggy finger fucking herself.  Finally, he
couldn't take it any more and was going to blow no matter what.  He moved
his other hand in front of his cock and shot his cum into his cupped hand. 
"Christ! What a fucking orgasm!" Frank shuddered throughout his body
realizing this was the most powerful orgasm he has had in years or even
decades.

"Ahh, Piggy's done a very good thing and followed master's orders
perfectly." Maggy said with breathless satisfaction.  "That's a good Piggy. 
You are a very good pet."

Frank stood there milking the last of the cum into his hand and felt a wave
of satisfaction roll over him.  He wanted to look at Maggy's naked cunt but
knew it would be extremely dangerous to do so, especially with his now
sensitive cock.  As he stood there he realized that now that he solved one
problem he has created another - what to do with the cum that had just
filled his cupped hand?  "Oh shit, do I stand like this until she sends me
for more coffee?"

Frank didn't have to wait long for the answer.

"I've always been amazed how easily piggies seem to think that a woman
wants to drink their cum.  I don't know, maybe the piggies know something I
don't.  Maybe the cum is really good to drink.  What do you think Piggy? 
Is it good to drink?  Don't say anything, just nod."

Frank didn't know what to do.  Did she expect him to drink his own cum? 
His stomach turned over.  He knew he couldn't avoid the question so he
shook his head no.

"No? No? How could that be? Doesn't Piggy want his lady piggy to drink his
cum?  If he does but it isn't good to drink isn't that a cruel and
disrespectful thing to ask a lady?" Maggy's voice was rising, she seemed to
be getting angry.  Frank was worried.  Logically he saw her point.  Don't
all men want their women to suck their cocks and drink their cum.  If is so
good for the women shouldn't a man be willing to drink the cum also? 
"Jesus, I can't believe this." Frank considered.

"Maybe I misunderstood Piggy.  I can't believe he would want his lady to do
something he wouldn't do.  I would be VERY angry if THAT was the case."
Maggy challenged.

"So what is it, yes or no?  Is Piggy's cum good to drink?" Maggy asked with
finality.

Frank groaned inwardly and nodded yes slowly.

"Oh goody!  I thought so!" Maggy said relieved. "So Piggy now knows what to
do."

Frank looked at the white liquid in the palm of his hand.  He knew that if
he faltered he was going to be in serious trouble.  Maggy was right he had
to admit.  He had Sylvia suck his cock and swallow his cum.  If he could
ask her to do it, shouldn't he be willing as well?

He took a deep breath and hoped he wouldn't heave when he did this.  He
brought his hand to his lips and decided to throw it down quickly so he
wouldn't have to tolerate a long drawn out process.  As he slurped his cum
into his mouth his head went back to drink it in.  He felt the warm liquid
enter his mouth and he swallowed quickly. Without thinking, as his head
went back, his eyes lifted up from the deck and scanned the scene in front
of him.  He saw Maggy with her legs spread and her hand fingering her cunt. 
Too late Maggy realized he had seen her and she closed her legs. Frank
looked upward into the sky as he swallowed the gism down his throat.  He
hoped that she wasn't going to hit him but right now, he just wanted to get
the gism out of his mouth.  As it drained from his mouth the realization
that he was tasting his own cum hit him. He felt his stomach wretch
slightly in reaction but he realized it was an emotional response rather
than a physical one since the taste was rather plain.  It had, in fact,
very little flavor and was simply slimy like tapioca with a very slight
saltiness.  He was surprised. He thought, "I guess it isn't as bad as I
expected" and realized that he would no longer feel guilty about asking
Sylvia to drink his cum.

He now had another dilemma, however.  He had to look back at the ground
without looking at Maggy again.  He closed his eyes tightly, bowed forward,
and took a chance and said, "Please forgive your humble servant. It was not
my intention to look upon my master."

He waited for a response.  Maggy didn't say anything but she was breathing
heavily as if she had just had an orgasm.  He waited.

He heard Maggy's breath slow down and finally she said "Turn and face the
woods Fra, er, Piggy."

Frank felt frightened.  Was she going to hit him again?  He heard her stand
up and walk toward him.  "Oh fuck!" he tensed.  He heard her stop, a bit of
shuffling, and then heard her walk away.  Finally, she said, somewhat
breathlessly, "Piggy, I am going to work now.  I am done with you for the
day.  You will come over here on Monday morning and be on this deck, in
your 'uniform', as soon as the school bus leaves."  With that, Frank heard
the sliding glass door open, Maggy step in, and the door close.

On one hand, Frank was enormously relieved.  This had been a total
humiliation and he knew there was more to come.  On the other hand, he had
not felt so sexually drained in a long, long, time.  Even now as he stood
totally naked on Maggy's deck, the feeling was a mix of embarrassment and
excitement.  He stood there and enjoyed the sunlight and the gentle breeze.

He heard the side door close, Maggy getting into her car, and then the car
starting and her pull out of the driveway.  He knew it was safe to get
dressed and go home but he was in no rush.  He was actually enjoying the
feeling and, with a sense of excitement, looking forward to Monday. 
"Christ what a day!"

Chapter 4

The weekend went excruciatingly slowly with Frank being drawn to every
noise he heard from Maggy's yard.  Frank had seen Bob and their daughter
Jennifer outside but didn't see Maggy at all.  The excitement of thinking
about Maggy had fired up his libido and he and Sylvia had a grand time in
bed on Saturday night with Frank insisting that Sylvia suck his cock
complete with swallowing all his cum.

On Monday morning, Frank was trying to act 'normal' while his wife was
still home and was quite relieved when she finally went to work.  Frank
showered and dressed minimally (just shorts and a pullover shirt, no
boxers) and watched for the school bus.  It seemed that it took forever to
arrive.  He saw Maggy and Jennifer walk down to the street.  He saw that
Maggy had a longer skirt than other days.  It was fuller, not tight, but
was down to her knees.  Not that it mattered - he wasn't allowed to look at
her although the memory of her legs spread wide with her finger in her cunt
was indelibly imprinted on his brain and gave him a huge hard on just
thinking about it.  Finally, the bus arrived and he waited until he saw
Maggy walk up the drive alone before he went over to her house.

He rang the doorbell and waited excitedly.  He waited and waited.  She
didn't come to the door.  Shit!  Did she change her mind?  What did she say
to him last Friday?

"You will come over here on Monday morning and be on this deck, in your
'uniform', as soon as the school bus leaves." "Oh FUCK!" Frank exclaimed!
"I was supposed to be on the deck.  Shit, I've done it now! Christ!" Frank
muttered to himself as he rushed around to the backyard.  He saw Maggy
sitting in her seat on the deck, reading the paper, as he turned the corner
and decided to be very humble and not look at her as he approached the
deck.  He looked to the ground in an exaggerated way, walked to 'his' spot,
and started to remove his clothes.

When Maggy saw that he only had the shirt and shorts with no underwear she
said, "Well now, I see Little Piggy is a little more prepared today. 
Fortunately for you, for today, this will make up for the serious crime of
coming to your master's front door and ringing the bell.  Who the fuck is
the slave here?"

Frank bowed slightly and didn't say anything but pointed to himself.

"Good, you understand your role in life then.  Get me some coffee."

Frank went to the table, trying not to look at Maggy but there was no cup
on the table.  He reasoned that she must not have poured one for herself
yet - after all, she had her slave for that.  He backed away, went into the
house, and went to the coffee pot. "Shit, the coffee isn't made."  Now he
had to look all over for the coffee, figure out how she liked her coffee,
make a pot, and bring it to her.

He hoped that she didn't run out of patience as he fished around to find
the coffee and make it.  Fortunately, he saw a storage container on the
back of her counter that was marked Coffee.  He opened it as was relieved
that it was already ground - one variable he wouldn't have to worry about. 
He looked in the cabinets above the coffee maker and found the filters.  He
remembered that the pot was a little less than half full when he poured the
coffee last week so she probably only made six cups.  He took six scoops of
coffee plus one 'for the pot', poured in the right amount of water, and
began the brewing cycle.  While he waited, he looked for the coffee mugs
and finally found them in the fourth cabinet.  He tried to remember where
everything was located in case she asked for something else.  He felt
pretty foolish standing naked in her kitchen waiting for the coffee. He
carefully looked outside to see if she was getting impatient.  He saw her
reading the paper with her back to him.  She was sitting with her legs
crossed and the hem of the skirt was just above the knee.  The sight of her
leg reminded him of last Friday and the look of her legs and pussy and he
started to get a hard on.  "Shit, I'd better not go out there with this."
he realized.  He returned his concentration to the coffee and this was
enough to settle him back down.  As he poured the coffee, he hoped that the
coffee was the right strength since he was sure she would express her
displeasure in a very physical way if it wasn't good.

He brought the coffee outside, making sure to look downward and away from
Maggy.  He placed the coffee on the table and backed away, partly bowing,
to stand in his spot with his hands behind his back and looking to the
floor of the deck.

He heard the cup scratch against the saucer and then a slight slurp as she
drank it.  Frank was sweating waiting for the admonishment.  "Mmmm, Piggy,
I am very glad to know that you can make a cup of coffee.  You serve me
well."

Frank was relieved and actually glad that he pleased his 'master'.  For a
second he thought this was foolish but then realized everything would be
better if Maggy is happy.  He stood there waiting for instruction while
Maggy drank her coffee and apparently read the paper.  He felt odd being
totally naked and exposed to her while she did such mundane things but he
couldn't say it was unpleasant.  On the contrary, he didn't mind being
exposed to her. 

Frank heard the newspaper rustle as if Maggy was done with it and was
folding it.  She took another drink of coffee and said, with a slightly
nervous tone, "More coffee Piggy."

Frank immediately went to the table, got her cup, and went to refill it. 
He thought it was odd that she had a nervous tone but forgot about it as he
brought the coffee back to her.  When he placed the cup on the table and
was ready to back away, she said "Stop Piggy."

"Shit, now what have I done wrong."  Frank was afraid he was going to be
slapped (or worse). Still he stood right next to her and had his hands
behind his back.  He could smell her perfume and it sounded as if she was
having trouble breathing.

Finally, she said to him "Put this on." He reached out and felt her put a
cloth in his hands.  He brought it up so he could see it without looking at
her and saw it was just a long strip of cloth.  He had no idea what it
meant to 'put this on'.  Maggy sensed his hesitation and said nervously "It
is a blindfold.  Put it over your eyes."

"What the fuck?" Frank thought but being this close to Maggy he knew he
better not hesitate so he wrapped it around his head and covered his eyes,
pulling it down so he couldn't see under the edges, cutting off all light.

"Can you see anything?" Maggy asked huskily.  Frank shook his head no.

"Good, then I want you to follow me."  Maggy took his wrist and guided him
about three feet from where he had been standing.  She let go of him and
shifted the chair.  He felt something cloth-like brush his hand and Maggy
said, "Take this pillow and kneel on it."  Frank wasn't sure what was going
on but complied.

He heard the chair shift slightly and felt something brush in front of him
as he heard Maggy sit down. He heard her take in a breath and she said,
almost in a whisper, "Ok, little Piggy, since you serve me well today you
will continue by 'serving' me again.  I will guide you, do not resist or it
will be very bad for you."

He felt Maggy's hands on the sides of his head and followed her as she
guided him.  Frank was about to wonder what she was doing when he smelled
the unmistakable smell of her sex. It was overwhelming and as she guided
him, he felt a brush of hair against the tip of his nose.  He now realized
what she wanted.

He felt her hesitate, as if unsure what to do next, but Frank knew.  The
blindfold was not going to prevent his homing instincts from zeroing in on
the most delectable meal in the world.  He felt her fur against his nose
and he stuck out his tongue to find out 'where' he was.  He found the
engorged mound of her sex at the tip of his tongue and moved his tongue
side to side to locate his goal.  As he slid his tongue over her mound,
Maggy gasped and said "Oh God!"  He found her cleft and moving his head
against her hands dove into her pussy with relish. "Oh FUCK!" Maggy shouted
out as Frank ran his tongue up her slit to her clit.  He breathed in her
heavenly pungent scent and drove his tongue downward and deep into her
pussy as his nose rubbed against her clit. "JESUS FUCKING CHRIST! I never
knew!!" Maggy cried out.

Frank then realized that Bob must have never learned the wonderful
experience of going down on a woman and this explained something about
Maggy's anger toward men.  Even her husband didn't treat her equally and
had shortchanged her of one of the most pleasurable experiences.  Frank
vowed that this 'slave' would do his best to make up for it.  He moved his
hands to the tops of her thighs, partly to massage her mound and thighs,
and partly to protect him from the crushing force that would undoubtedly
unfold.

He backed off and started teasing the sides of her pussy, licking the space
between her slit and her thighs.  Maggy moaned loudly, removed one hand
from his head, and moved the other to the back of his head to force him
into her.  From her motions, Frank sensed the other hand was probably
rubbing her breasts.  Frank teased her pussy lips, then would dive in with
his rigid tongue forcing her open, and then would flick his tongue up her
slit until he teased her clit.  Maggy was moaning, panting, and using her
full strength to pull Frank's face hard into her pussy but Frank was
resisting with all his might to tease her to the fullest.  He knew she
wouldn't last long but he wanted to savor this as long as he could.  He put
just the tip of his tongue on her swollen clit and quickly flicked it up
and down.  Maggy's orgasm came unexpectedly and she almost crushed his head
with the force of her thighs.  Frank moved his hands down her thighs to
force her back open and to spread her legs further.  He now attacked her
pussy with abandon and was alternating between licking and gently biting
her. Her body was thrashing wildly as she came again and Frank was afraid
the whole chair would flip over backwards or collapse under the wild
gyrations that Maggy was making.  Maggy was completely incoherent as she
cried out again and again.  Frank gave up counting her orgasms as she came,
first in discrete fits but then as one continuous rush of animal thrusts. 
Frank was sure her pussy was going to be incredibly sore later from the
sheer abuse he was being asked to deliver.  Finally, Maggy collapsed.  Her
hand released from his head and all of her motion stopped. 

"She must have passed out," he thought.  Did he dare remove the blindfold? 
He waited and she remained still.  He moved his hand to the blindfold and
taking a deep breath slipped the blind fold down slightly so he could look
up at her.  Maggy's eyes were closed and she seemed to be asleep.  Frank
backed away and lifted the blindfold.  There, before him, was the most
beautiful sight in the world.  He saw her gorgeous silken thighs leading up
to the most beautiful pussy.  She was dripping wet.  Both from his saliva
but also her own internal juices. She had her skirt hiked up to above her
waist and was sitting on the edge of the seat with her pussy jutted out so
he could eat her.  "Christ she's beautiful." he thought to himself.  He
didn't know how to leave this situation so decided the humble role would be
best.  He straightened her skirt so she was now modestly covered, retreated
to his spot, moved the blindfold back over his eyes, placed his hands
behind his back, and waited.

He thought about this experience and felt the cool morning breeze.  He
wanted to jerk off but thought better of it while he waited for his master. 
In the meantime, he breathed in the delicious scent of Maggy and thought
about her gorgeous legs, thighs, and most of all, her pussy.

He waited for about ten minutes when he heard a stirring.  "Oh God." Maggy
groaned.  Frank could sense her coming to realization of her surroundings,
of Frank, and, most of all, what she had just been through.  Frank wasn't
sure what would come next but finally Maggy said "Oh God!  I have to get to
work!"

Frank heard her sit up and say "Um, Fr..., er Piggy, I am done with you
today.  Please wait here while I leave.  When you hear me drive away you
may remove the blindfold and return to your home."  Frank just nodded.

Frank heard Maggy rush indoors and then a while later Maggy left.  When she
was gone, Frank took off the blindfold and sniffed it.  It was pungent with
her sex.  He looked around and decided to jerk off sniffing the blindfold
and enjoying the outdoors.  He went on to their back lawn to satisfy
himself and then headed home.  He took the blindfold with him.  Partly to
make sure Bob didn't find it before Maggy got to it but, also, so he could
enjoy her smell all day long.  That day he had a permanent erection and
Sylvia got to benefit from that shortly after she got home from work.

Chapter 5

The next day Frank watched for the bus and saw Maggy and Jennifer go down
to the bus stop. Maggy had on a loose skirt, similar to yesterday, and he
hoped that she would want to be eaten out again today. Frank decided not to
wait for Maggy to return from the stop but went to her deck as soon as he
saw the bus come down the street.  When she came out the back door, he was
already naked, in his spot, and was looking down to the deck.  Maggy saw
the blindfold on the table and said, "You are a very good Piggy realizing
that you shouldn't leave blindfolds lying around."  She picked it up and
then, as if perplexed by something, she brought it up to her nose and
sniffed. "Oh God! Yes, you are a VERY good Piggy not leaving this laying
around." Frank was pleased that Maggy was happy with him.

She sat in her chair and unravelled the paper saying simply, "Coffee,
Piggy."

Frank went into the kitchen to make the coffee. He now knew where the
coffee items were so he was able to make coffee much faster than yesterday. 
He was hoping that Maggy had enjoyed yesterday enough that she would want
more today.  Maybe even without the blindfold he hoped.  He brought the
coffee out to Maggy and placed it on the table.  He moved back to his spot
and waited.

He thought Maggy seemed to take a long time today reading her paper and
drinking her coffee as he stood there, his legs aching a bit from standing
in one position.  Finally Maggy said "More coffee."  Relieved that he could
now move, he got her empty cup, and went to refill it.  In the kitchen
Frank stretched his legs to work out some of the stiffness before he went
back outside.  When he went outside to drop off the coffee he saw a pair of
panties on the table. "Oh God!  I hope this means..." He didn't have a
chance to complete the thought when Maggy said "Pick up the blindfold Piggy
and go to your spot."

Frank did as he was told and stood there waiting, getting more and more
excited about the prospects of eating her again.  Even with the blindfold
it was a pleasure and he would try to make her pass out again today so he
could get the glorious view he had yesterday.  Maggy finally spoke, "Put
the blindfold on Piggy."  Frank complied, his cock hard as a rock.

"Is the blindfold on all the way?" Maggy asked.  Frank nodded.  "Can you
see anything?"  Frank shook his head no. 

Frank waited for his next instruction but nothing came. He heard Maggy's
chair shift slightly and his heart raced hoping she was coming to get him
but he didn't hear another sound for a while.  He was standing there for a
long time and his cock was no longer erect when he heard a sound.  He
couldn't place it at first but it was Maggy's voice.  He momentarily feared
that she asked him something and if he didn't respond he would be punished
but then he realized she wasn't speaking.  He was hearing her breathe -
heavily.  He realized she must be masturbating.  His erection rose again
but she wasn't coming to get him, she was taking care of herself.  Her
breathing became very labored and, from the intensity Frank knew it
wouldn't be long before she blew.  He tried to imagine the look of her with
her legs wide open and her fingering herself.  He hoped that she, at least,
would tell him to jerk off - even if it meant drinking his own cum.  He
heard her cry out and then she stopped except for her breathing.  Frank
anticipated that she would now turn her attentions to him.  He waited, cock
erect, wondering what she would ask of him.

He heard her stir.  She was getting up!  He heard her walk across the deck
and he waited for the touch or the word. His breathing increased.  He heard
the door to the house open, she must have stepped inside, and the door
closed.  Strange, maybe she needed to go to the bathroom.  Frank waited,
standing naked on the deck and blindfolded.  A few minutes went by when he
heard the side door open and heard Maggy get into her car and drive away. 
What the fuck?  She didn't even dismiss him!  Was she coming back?  He
stood there for a couple more minutes not knowing what to do when he
finally decided she was gone for the day.  Jesus Christ!  At least she
could have said something he thought angrily.  He took off the blindfold
and had half a mind to leave it on the table for Bob to find.  Um, that
probably isn't a good idea he realized and he took it with him again. 
Maggy's panties were no longer on the table. Stupid bitch!

Chapter 6 

The following day Frank watched Maggy and Jennifer go down to the bus stop. 
Maggy had on slacks today so he was pretty sure she wasn't going to be
'getting off' today.  He went over to Maggy's deck after he saw the bus
pull down the street.  After yesterday he was totally unsure what to expect
for today.  Yesterday Maggy had been totally self-absorbed and simply
ignored him the entire time, other than sending him for coffee.  He hoped
that she would get bored and end this whole routine.

Frank was in position and 'uniform' when Maggy arrived. With a cheerful
voice Maggy said "There's my good Piggy.  Ready to serve his master.  What
a good Piggy."

"In fact, you will have a treat today for being such a good Piggy." 
Frank's mind boggled at the possibilities and he started to get a hard on
at the thoughts.  "Hmmm, it seems Piggy likes the idea of a treat!  That's
good.  But for now, I would like some coffee."  Maggy sat in her seat and
began to unfold the paper as Frank rushed indoors to make the coffee.

"God!  I hope her 'treat' is that I get to fuck her!" Frank mused as he
made the coffee.   He brought the coffee to Maggy looking forward to her
promised treat.  He backed into his spot and tried to quietly standby while
she drank her coffee and read the paper.  He existed in a partial state of
erection and was unable to suppress it any further.  When he heard the
papers rustle, and knew she was folding the paper, his excitement and his
member grew accordingly.

"So my little Piggy.  I am glad to see that you are so interested in
today's events.  This is an important day because you will get to
experience something that we women are told all the time is wonderful." 
Frank's heart leapt and his erection grew.  "Since I have been told this
often throughout my life I am sure it must be true so today we will find
out together.  Does this sound good to you my little Piggy?"  Frank nodded
vigorously.

"Oh that's good.  I like an enthusiastic Piggy." Maggy laughed.  "Ok then,
there are some things we need.  You will find them in the breadbox on the
kitchen counter.  Go inside, fetch them and bring them back to me by the
table."

Frank hurriedly rushed inside and looked for the breadbox.  He saw it and
opened the lid.  He had expected something like a condom or something
related to fucking Maggy but was surprised to find only two things: a
butter dish and a long thin cucumber or zucchini.  "Jesus, what the fuck is
this about?  Maybe she wants me to dildo her with the cucumber?  But what's
the butter for?  She was plenty lubed yesterday!" he thought to himself. 
In any case, this looked like an 'interesting' combination so he gathered
the items and went out to Maggy.

"Ah, good my Piggy.  Place these on the table and turn away from me to look
at the table please."

Frank did as he was told expecting that she might blindfold him again so he
doesn't see her pussy (if she only knew how rudely he examined her two days
ago he thought getting a hard on once again).

Frank saw Maggy reach around him to pick up the cucumber.  "Do you know
what this is Piggy?"  She asked, showing him the cucumber.  He wasn't
certain if it was a cucumber or zucchini so he shook his head no. 

"This, my little Piggy, is an English Cucumber.  It has very few seeds in
it so it stays firm and is longer and skinnier than a regular cucumber." 
Frank thought lascivious thoughts at the notion it would be firm.

"I see from your animal response you like the idea of this English
Cucumber.  That's good my Piggy." Maggy said with some huskiness in her
voice.  "You see, we women have always been told by you piggies how being
firm is important and how it is our pleasure that drives you to poke your
firmness into every opening we have.  Do you agree, my Piggy?"

Frank was thinking about dildoing her and naturally agreed to this idea
shaking his head enthusiastically.

"I thought you might." Maggy said matter-of-factly.  "So, let us find just
how much pleasure we can produce with this."

Frank saw Maggy reach around and with her hand grabbed a bunch of butter. 
"Ah yes, this should be good now."  She brought the cucumber around and
showed it to Frank.  More than half of it was slicked down with butter. "My
God," he thought, "she's going to take all that?"  Once again, he nodded
vigorously.

"Ok, my sweet little Piggy, bend over." Frank's elation turned immediately
to panic.  "WHAT?"

Maggy had a venomous tone when she leaned into his ear and said, "You are
fucked either way you turn buster so you might as well enjoy it!"

"Oh Fuck!" Frank said out loud.

"Fuck indeed, my little Piggy.  You fucking piggy bastards think it is ok
to jam your things into every opening we have without waiting for an
invitation!  Well you little shit, you are about to learn another lesson. 
Are you ready to learn?"  Maggy's tone made it clear there were only two
possible courses of action - ruin or this new 'experience'.

Frank groaned and bent over.

Maggy laughed, "That's my good little Piggy.  Let me give you a well
deserved treat."  With that, he felt her spread his ass cheeks and then
with a slight sliding of the cucumber up and down his ass crack she pushed
the cucumber into his asshole.  She didn't push it far put the pressure and
pain was enormous.  Maggy leaned over and whispered, Frank thought with
almost a voice of tenderness, "You will find it much easier if you relax
and open up."  She waited and Frank willed his ass muscles to relax.  As he
did, he felt the cucumber slide in slightly more.  Maggy sensed it too and
leaned over and said, "That's good, stay that way." Frank felt himself open
up a bit more and then felt Maggy slide the cucumber into him.  As the
thicker part of the cucumber entered him, he felt like it was tearing him
open and he yelped.  "Relax my darling.  Isn't that what the 'piggies' tell
their women?"  Maggy whispered to him.  She withdrew the cucumber until it
was almost all the way out and then pushed it in again, this time deeper. 
Frank was sure his ass was tearing open and his insides were being filled
with this thing.  Again, Maggy withdrew and again she shoved it into him
deeper yet again.  "Oh yes, I am sure you are enjoying my stiff member deep
inside you, are you not my little Piggy?" Maggy said with a voice that
sounded, at once, vengeful and, at the same time, sympathetic.

Frank wasn't sure if she really wanted an answer but she didn't wait for
one as she withdrew the rod once more and then thrust it back into him. 
She was picking up the pace and Frank could easily imagine now what it was
like to get fucked in the ass.  Maybe this could be good under the right
circumstances but it certainly wasn't good under the current conditions -
it was clear Maggy wanted to drive home the point - sex should be a mutual
thing, a respectful thing, not a one-sided demand for satisfaction. 
Everything about these few days was about this one theme.  Frank was having
that point driven home and was 'getting it'.

Maggy was going furiously now and Frank could only wait until she got it
out of her system so this could stop.  He hoped it wouldn't take long. 
Maggy leaned over and said, "Piggy, I will give you more than you deserve." 
Frank became frightened that she would force him beyond the breaking point
when he felt her reach around him and grab his cock.  She began stoking him
at the same rhythm as her thrusts.  While it was still uncomfortable to
have this vegetable shoved up his ass the feel of her gentle fingers on his
cock was incredibly exciting.  As he became erect, he now had a new
sensation of the thrusts into his ass and he was finding that the sensation
was enhancing the stroking Maggy was giving him.  He started grunting and
instinctively thrusting into her hand.  Maggy sensed the change, tightened
her grip on his cock, and changed the pace to a slower more deliberate
pace.  The slow sliding in and out of the cuke and the slow stroking of his
cock sent him over the top as he exploded.  Maggy milked him until he
stopped thrusting and withdrew the cuke as she stopped leaning over him. 
Frank was exhausted and continued to lie on the table.

Maggy let him catch his breath as she caught hers.  Finally, she said
tiredly "You know, I was going to make you eat this thing after we did this
but I can't do that.  I don't know why.  I've been made to suck cock after
someone jammed it up my ass but I just can't do it.  I'm going to work.  I
will see you tomorrow.  Please clean up the deck before you leave."

With that Maggy left while Frank stayed draped over the table.  Finally, he
stood up and felt the burning in his ass.  He looked at the floor of the
deck as saw his semen all over the place.  Still naked, he went to the side
of the house, got a bucket full of water, and rinsed off the deck.  He
didn't bother putting on his clothes but simply walked through the woods
and into his house naked.  At this point, he didn't give a shit who saw
him.  Fortunately for him and Maggy no one did.

That day Frank thought about the things that Maggy was doing.  At one level
he understood that this was her sense of justice.  Payback for all the
abuses that she, and other women for that matter, had experienced.  In this
sense, he could both empathize and fear her actions.  Empathy for the
justice of it but fear for the possibilities if she chose to go the 'full
gambit' of abuses she may have received.  Frank was not looking forward to
the next day, but, at the same time, he was.  He realized for all her abuse
she wasn't cruel and, like today, made it easier on him than she might have
had she been totally vengeful.  Frank wondered what was next...

Chapter 7

Frank saw the morning bus come down the street and quickly went over to
Maggy's backyard before the bus had even left.  As he came around the back
of the house, he was shocked to see Maggy there. To his even bigger
surprise, he realized it wasn't Maggy but was Shirley instead. "Christ!"
Frank said to himself.

"Hello Frank, how are you?" Shirley asked with a tone that sounded
insincere.

"Jesus, I hope she doesn't think that Maggy and I have been having an
affair." Frank thought as he collected himself.

"Um fine, Shirley, how are you?  I'm surprised to see you here."

"I'll bet you are Frank.  I'm just waiting for Maggy to come back."

"Um, yeah, me too."

"Oh good, we can wait together."

As nervous as Frank was, he sure liked the looks of Shirley.  She had on a
knit top that fit her snuggly and a short skirt that left nothing to the
imagination.

They heard the sliding glass door open and Frank was about to make some
excuse when Maggy yelled "PIGGY! What have I told you?"

Frank panicked!  What the fuck?

"Um Mag..."

"SHUT THE FUCK UP PIGGY!  I said no talking.  I will do the talking, do you
understand?" Maggy said threateningly.

Frank couldn't believe it and thought he was in some nightmare.  He stood
there not knowing what to do so he merely nodded.  He didn't want to look
at Shirley but couldn't help it to see if she was as confused as he.  She
sat in her seat with an unbelievably shit eating grin. "Oh God, I'm
fucked." Frank realized.

Maggy began "I see you are out of uniform AND you are looking at my guest!
GET IN UNIFORM NOW!" she screamed "or else." she finished.

Frank couldn't believe it.  Jesus H Christ!  In front of Shirley too?  God,
I am really dead meat now.  He now knew what humiliation he was going to
pay for now.  He sighed and went to his 'spot' and pulled off his shirt. 
He simply undid the button and zipper to his shorts and let them fall.  He
heard Shirley say "Oh my.  Maggy my dear, you do have a dear piggy don't
you?"

Maggy replied "Oh yes, as you will see, as you will see.  Piggy, coffee for
two." she commanded.

Frank went indoors and considered grabbing a knife and ending it all but
knew he couldn't do that.  After he shut the door, he heard and saw Maggy
and Shirley talking excitedly to each other.  He sighed and made the
coffee.  He made twice as much, a full pot, thinking that Shirley would be
staying for a while.

He brought the two coffee cups out and, after placing them on the table,
was about to retreat to his spot.  Maggy yelled out "What kind of rude
Piggy are you?  You should deliver the coffee to my guest!"

Frank picked up one cup and brought it over to Shirley who had moved to the
chaise lounge.  He was looking down at her as he passed her the cup and was
completely humiliated as the cup passed in front of his flaccid cock.  He
was about to retreat again when she said sweetly, "No milk?"

Maggy shouted out "You stupid Piggy!  Bring milk for my guest."

Frank went inside and got the milk but realized that he had better put it
in some kind of server.  He looked, found a little pitcher, and put some
milk in it.

He went outside, went to Shirley, and asked, "Would you like some milk?"

Shirley looked at him quickly but then made an obvious move to look
directly at his cock while she answered "Yes, just a very little please."

Frank poured out a small amount into her cup.  She took a sip as he started
to turn away and she said, "More please?  Just a little."

He approached her and she made no pretense to look up at him now but was
looking directly at his cock.  In fact, rather than stretch her arm to let
him pour the milk into her cup she leaned forward, keeping the cup near her
lips as she moved ever closer to his cock. She finally stopped when he
could feel the heat from the cup on his balls. She was looking directly
over the cup right at his cock.  The effect was arousing and his cock moved
toward the cup as if it wanted to take a drink.  She backed off slightly
but had a huge smile on her face.  He poured more milk into the cup and
knew that he should wait. She lifted the cup to her lips but her extended
pinky swept over his balls and stroked his cock as she drank.  "Hmmm, this
is close but maybe just a bit more." she said with a husky voice.  He
poured a bit more as she seemed to be drawn to his cock.  He was now
excited and when she drank, his cock twitched significantly as she brushed
against it.  "Oh yes, that is perfect now."

Frank put the pitcher on the table and moved to his spot.

Maggy said, "Oh Shirley we must get caught up on things." Frank thus
resigned himself to being on display while they talked.  He was so
humiliated.

Maggy continued "But first I must do something about my poor Piggy.  It
seems he needs some relief."

Frank groaned but heard Shirley snicker.

"Piggy, I want you to relieve yourself and you know the rules," she said
reminding him.

Frank knew he had no choice and began stroking himself.

"So Shirley, tell me all about your new clothes."  Frank stroked but was
sure that he would have a hard time cumming in this situation as he felt
himself shrinking.

"Well, as you know, I got this blouse because I can wear it without a bra."
Shirley exclaimed. Frank became interested again.  He hadn't noticed when
he was pouring the milk - he paid more attention to where she was staring.

"Really, you don't have a bra on?  I can't believe it." Maggy replied.

"Really, here let me show you." Shirley said.  Frank wanted to look but
knew the pain if he did.

"Wow, Shirley, it's hard to believe that blouse can keep those tits in
place.  What about your skirt?"

"Well, this is convenient too since it unwraps in a single snap.  Very easy
when nature calls you know..." Shirley teased.

"Let me see." Maggy offered.

Frank heard the chaise move as Shirley stood.  "Oh my God Shirley, that is
easy! God, I can't believe that underwear you have on.  Why bother, it
doesn't hide a thing."

"Oh, I know but I like the idea that it doesn't and no one knows.  If they
only knew, they would want to look up my skirt all the time."

Frank heard Shirley climb back into the lounge.  He was panting know that
both of them were looking at him as he stroked his cock and Shirley was
undressing just near him.

"May I have some more milk please?" Shirley asked demurely.

"PIGGY! I want you to bring some milk to Shirley and I want you to stay
there until she says it is ok for you to leave."  Frank was somewhat
relieved he could stop jerking off in front of them and brought the milk
over to Shirley.  This time he took advantage of the new knowledge and
looked down her blouse instead of where she was looking.  Once again, he
felt the warmth of the coffee on his balls and once again felt her stroke
his balls and cock when she drank.  She continued to sit up, not asking for
more milk but not letting Frank go either.  She stroked him with each sip. 
He was fully erect now.

Maggy said, "Piggy, you may continue relieving yourself."

Frank groaned but knew this was the humiliation they had planned for him as
representative of all men.  He moved his hand to his cock and jerked off
right in front of Shirley's face. He looked down her blouse and Shirley
noticed.  She shifted her position slightly to open up the blouse and he
could look straight down to see one complete breast.  The nipple was fully
engorged.  Frank couldn't stand it any more and, with no other place to go,
shot his cum into the milk pitcher.  The explosion running through him made
him cry out and he was immediately frightened that Maggy would punish him. 
He milked his cock and Shirley had a very satisfied smile with her very
close observation of the whole event.

Maggy spoke first saying "You finish the milk now Piggy."  Frank didn't
hesitate and drank the milk and gism mix down.

"That's a good Piggy.  Now go clean up the pitcher and then come back."

Frank limped off to the kitchen.  His legs were tired from the strain they
went through when he jerked off.  He couldn't believe the feeling.  As
humiliated as he was he was elated with the power of the experience.  He
thought about Shirley being only inches from his cock while he jerked off. 
He almost started another hard on.  He quickly washed the pitcher and went
back outside.

"More coffee Piggy."

Frank quickly grabbed both cups and went inside, filled both and refilled
the pitcher with milk.  He went outside, put Maggy's cup near her on the
table, and brought the other cup and the pitcher to Shirley.  He stood
silently by while he waited for her to tell him to pour.  She said with an
evil smile, "No thank you, I like mine black."

Frank wanted to smack her but he knew if he reacted, he would pay.  He
merely bowed and returned the milk pitcher to the table.  He was about to
return to his spot when Maggy handed him the blindfold. "My little Piggy,
you will now serve desert to me and my guest."

Frank couldn't believe it.  He immediately put on the blindfold and waited
to be lead into position.  He heard some shuffling, it sounded like clothes
being pulled off, and then was guided to a spot.  He was handed a pillow
and he knelt.  Someone's hands, he thought Maggy's but he wasn't sure,
guided him to a pussy.  It had a slightly different smell and as he touched
his tongue, he felt only a narrow strip of hair.  Either Maggy had shaved
or this was Shirley.  Regardless he attacked the pussy with lust and
fervor.  She must have been lying on the table because he didn't have to
bend over to lick the pussy. 

He heard Shirley start to moan when he felt a hand wrap around his cock. 
It began stroking and he was quickly erect and thrusting in and out of the
hand. Shirley was out of control now and was forcing herself into his face. 
She let out a huge scream as she came.  Frank had kept his hands on her
thighs so wasn't crushed by her sudden closure of her legs. 

The stroking stopped suddenly.  He heard someone else, he presumed Maggy,
sit on the table.  Shirley moaned but pushed him away and a new set of
hands guided him. He was ready to eat Maggy's pussy but as he got closer he
realized that the orientation of the hands was weird. It seemed like
Maggy's hands but they were from behind rather than from in front of him. 
Maybe Shirley was guiding him into Maggy's pussy.  He longed for the scent
of Maggy's pussy but was surprised when his nose bumped into something
before smelling her pungent odor.  He stuck out his tongue and the skin was
totally shaved.  Maybe Maggy had shaved after all.  He felt someone lean
close to his ear and push him closer and as he licked, he realized that
this was not a pussy after all.  It was a fully engorged cock.  He almost
wretched and started to back away.  The hands caught him.  Maggy whispered
into his ear "YOU WILL DO THIS!" He tried to shake his head no but she
restrained him.  Someone grabbed his cock and he felt something hard and
sharp against his skin.  Maggy continued, "You will do this and you will do
a good job.  Otherwise ALL is lost."  Frank knew she didn't have to
elaborate. She could ruin him with just the photo but losing his cock too? 
That was too high a price to pay.  He slowly leaned forward.  He felt the
heat of the cock first and stuck out his tongue. He ran it up the shaft and
felt the pressure on his own cock ease. When he reached the top of the
cock, he touched the tip and the cock twitched. He tasted the slight
saltiness of the precum.  He moved his hand closer and grabbed the balls;
with his other hand, he held the cock away from the man's belly.  At this
point, he wondered who the man was but, in some respects, was glad not to
know. He licked up and down the shaft while he squeezed the balls and
stroked the opposite side of the shaft.  He hoped this might be enough but
Maggy leaned to him and said, "Take it in to you.  All of it.  You need to
take all of it."

Frank hesitated but felt the metallic pressure against his cock again.  He
sighed, lifted his head up, licking the length of the cock, and swirled his
tongue around the tip.  He heard a muffled groan.  He could not tell who's
voice it was and thought that the person must be muffled by a pillow or
something. He took a breath and took the cock into his mouth.  He was
surprised by the reaction as the man tried to jam the cock down his throat. 
Frank almost gagged and lifted off the cock.  Once again, Maggy leaned
forward and said, "You will do this Piggy and do it right.  You need to
swallow this cock."

Frank knew there was only one end to this - to make this man enjoy it and
cum as soon as he could.  Frank ratcheted up his courage and went down on
the cock.  He swirled his tongue around it while trying to build his
courage to swallow the cock.  He was amazed how enormous it felt.  When he
was trying to get Sylvia to deep throat him, he had read an article
advising how to do it.  He remembered the trick is to try to swallow while
taking the cock down.  His first attempt was a failure and he almost threw
up. On his second attempt, he swallowed hard, mostly encouraged by the
blade against his own cock, and took the cock deep into his throat.  While
he wanted to gag, it was easier than he expected and he then began to suck
the cock in earnest.  He knew from his own experience that the best effect
was full thrusting with his lips first teasing the cockhead and then
letting the cock slide deep within him.  He only had to do this 5 times
when he felt a huge thrust down his throat and he felt the heat of the
man's gism shoot into him.  He continued the sucking and in and out motion
milking the man's cock dry.  When he felt the man fall back onto the table
and the cock become soft, Frank stopped and lifted up.  For some reason
he'll never understand, as he lifted off the man's cock he cleaned the tip
with his tongue so that he got every bit of the man's juice.

Frank sat up.  The pressure on his cock was no longer there.  He heard
Shirley exclaim "Wow, that was amazing."  He heard Maggy say, "Shhh.
Nothing more."

He felt Maggy pull him up and she said to him "Stand over here Piggy. 
Please wait a moment with your blindfold on."

She brought him to a spot and left him there.  He was tempted to lift the
blindfold but had no idea if they were watching him so he didn't dare.  He
heard whispering and then the sliding door open and some people retreat. 
It was silent for a while but then he heard a car leave.  It wasn't Maggy's
car; he knew the sound of that.  He figured it was Shirley or the man.
Shirley lived right across the street so didn't need to drive however. 

He heard the door open.  "You may remove the blindfold now Frank." Maggy
said quietly.

He took the blindfold off.  He saw Maggy was alone.  Maggy looked at him
and looked to see how he was looking at her. "Frank, I can't tell you how
angry I was at you.  I felt violated and you brought back every lousy sick
thing that men have expected from me without giving anything in return.  I
thought you would quit and then I would have my revenge by blowing the
whistle on you.  But you didn't quit.  You kept coming back.  I was sure
today would be the end for you.  I thought yesterday would be the end for
you.  But you came back - why?"

Frank was unaccustomed to speaking in front of Maggy and it took him a
while to realize that he could speak and that she was calling him 'Frank'
instead of Piggy.  He thought seriously about her question and finally
said, "I guess, deep down, I realized that you were right. Men have been
one sided and do take advantage of women.  I expect you've been more abused
than most and I understood why you had the need for payback.  On one hand,
I was sick with this situation but, on another, I felt, in many respects I
deserved this.  I don't blame you and I am willing to continue to help you
purge these evils out of your system."

Maggy's eyes welled with tears.  "I think I've got all the evil out of my
system already.  Certainly there were worse things done to me but how can I
possibly try to pay back all that pain, heartbreak and suffering?  No, I'm
done.  You understand and I think you've changed with this experience.  I
know I have.  You have probably guessed that things are not good between
Bob and me."

Frank nodded.  He hesitated and then asked, "Was that Bob I, um..."

"No Frank, that was not Bob.  I hope that you will never know who it was
and he will never know who you are.  Shirley and I arranged this by telling
the man that if he cooperated he would get a great blowjob.  Shirley picked
him up, blindfolded him so he never knew where he was, and, now, has
brought him back. He was blindfolded the entire time.  He doesn't know who
I am so has no reason to suspect you or me.  Obviously, Shirley knows, but
she knows the pain I've been through and will honor my need for discretion.
It will probably be difficult when you see her after this but that is just
something you will have to deal with."

"I see, thank you for the discretion." Frank paused. "Um, was Shirley
really going to cut off my cock if I didn't, um, you know..."

"No Frank.  Shirley thought that you would some extra, er, persuasion so
she had the idea to use a knife and threaten to cut off your cock.  She
only had a butter knife so if you called her bluff she would have backed
off.  She would have backed off regardless.  We wanted you to understand
but we didn't want to hurt you."  Maggy admitted.

"I see, I guess she was right." Frank smiled weakly. "Is there anything
else you want me to do for you? I will understand, really."  Frank stood
there with his arms open, completely naked before her - in more ways than
one.

Maggy looked at him. "Well there is one thing Frank."

"What's that? You want another cup of coffee?"

Maggy laughed.  "No Frank, thank you for offering." She hesitated.

Frank looked at Maggy, and, after he waited a bit, he smiled and said,
"Maggy, I don't think there is anything you can't tell me at this point."

Maggy nodded slowly. "You treated Shirley today and made her scream," she
turned a deep crimson.

Frank nodded.  He looked at her expecting more but she just demurred. 
Realization struck Frank. He smiled, as his cock grew erect with the
thought of it.  He started to put the blindfold back on.

"No Frank, this time without the blindfold." Maggy moved to him and took
his hand.  She walked over to the table and had him face her as she faced
him with her back to the table.  She unbuttoned her blouse and removed it. 
She removed her bra.  Frank was surprised how firm her breasts were.

She unzipped her skirt and let it fall.  She had white cotton panties and
her ever-gorgeous legs.  The panties were swollen from her tuft of hair and
her excited state.  Frank felt his cock rise. She pulled the waistband of
the panties open and Frank could see her hair.  Maggy pushed the panties
down and removed her slip-on shoes in the same motion.  She looked at Frank
and, with her eyes, said, "Look at me".  Frank followed her command and
feasted on the vision of her.  She saw his look and knew they were both in
control.  There was no force or intimidation here.  They were in the open
and it felt good.  Maggy lay back on the table with her ass on the edge. 
Her legs hung uncomfortably toward the deck but she opened them up to give
Frank access. He smelled her smell and knelt down lifting her legs onto his
back so she was comfortable.  With his hands, he explored the silkiness of
her thighs and heard her take in a breath between her teeth. He gently
touched her at the top of her thighs next to her pussy lips.  Her lips were
wide open inviting him in.  He kissed her thigh and Maggy held her breath. 
Frank gently licked next to her pussy on both sides.  Maggy was breathing
hard now and was shifting her body trying to get him to put his tongue into
her.  Frank avoided the rush and, in the pleasure of the morning coolness
and glorious sunlight, he explored her body with his tongue.  With each new
caress, Maggy would pant, "Oh please Frank, no more, please take me with
your mouth."

Finally, Frank relented and in one surprising motion drove his tongue deep
into her cunt.  Maggy yelled out "God YES!" Frank held her legs wide as he
pressed his hard stiff tongue against her slit and up to her clit. "Oh God,
yes, more, do more of that!" begged Maggy. Frank complied and quickly
flicked his tongue up and down her slit. Her thrashing told him she was
near the edge so he backed off, Maggy cried "NO!", and then lightly flicked
his tongue on her clit while he drove a finger into her box.  Maggy cried
out.  Frank was amazed at how tight she was and decided not to use the
second finger he had planned.  He finger fucked her while he licked her
clit.  She exploded and grabbed his head jamming his face into her cunt.
"OH MY GOD!" she cried out.  Frank couldn't move so was not able to push
her any further, she eased up on her pull, and he was able to lift up and
breath again.  He looked back at her and saw that she was smiling back at
him and was totally unabashed at being splayed wide open to him.

"Mmmmm, Frank, I was wrong. Could I ask you for just one more thing..."

"What's that Maggy? Anything."

"Fuck me?"

Frank smiled.  He stood and his rigid cock was ready to meet her demands.
He moved forward slightly and the tip of his cock touched her pussy lips. 
As if welcoming him in they spread wide and he saw his cockhead disappear
into her.  She felt wonderfully tight around him but was so slick that he
had no trouble entering her.  All the while, they looked at each other.  A
fresh breeze blew by and Frank entered her completely.  Maggy smiled "Oh
Yes!  That is right!"

Frank had never felt so open before and felt this overwhelming desire to
simply stop right there and not move, just enjoy the wonderful feeling of
her lips around his cock.  He saw that she felt the same way and saw her
gently rub her belly and her breasts.  Her nipples were erect and the more
she played he could see the relaxation was turning to the inevitable
crescendo of lust and loving.  He felt her squeeze his cock and
instinctively he started to move.  "Ah yes, let us begin.  Fuck me my
darling; fuck me in this wonderful outdoor setting.  I want to be totally
open to you and take all of you into me." Frank felt the pressure build and
felt his cock grow harder than he had ever remembered it.  "That's right. 
Fill me up! Oh God Yes, Fill me.  Umm, Ummm, Oh Yes, OH GOD, FUCK ME
FRANK!" Maggy screamed out as she came.  Her twitching cunt squeezing his
hard massive cock was too much for him and he exploded filling her with his
semen.  He thrust hard, drove deep inside her, and kept thrusting to empty
all of him inside her.  Finally, they were finished.  Frank collapsed onto
Maggy and she hugged him and stroked his hair.

"Thank you for wanting to be naked outdoors."

Epilog

Maggy split up with Bob.  She proved that he had been cheating on her for
years and ended up kicking him out and keeping the house.  She didn't miss
him.  She realized he was one of her mistakes that she would no longer have
to deal with.

Frank changed his job so he could always work at home. Every morning he
would go over to Maggy's deck, after Jennifer went off to school, and he
and Maggy would work naked.  On rainy days, they would go inside but often
they would return outside just to enjoy the rain against their skin. 
Occasionally Shirley would come over and visit.  At first, Shirley would
remain clothed but after a few visits, she suddenly stood up, said, "What
the fuck?", and threw off all of her clothes.  Now she always removes her
clothes when she visits.

Sylvia was the biggest surprise.  It didn't take long for her to suspect
that something was going on but she was definitely conflicted.  While she
suspected Frank of cheating, their love life had improved dramatically. 
She went to see a marriage counselor for a recommendation.  The counselor
asked Shirley "What do you want?  Do you want to keep Frank or get rid of
him?"

Sylvia said without hesitation she wanted to keep him and said her fear was
of losing him.  The counselor then asked, "Well have you asked him what he
does when he is home during the day?"

"No, I was afraid to..." Sylvia admitted.  The counselor smiled and said
gently, "Just ask. You won't lose him unless he's already gone or you drive
him away."

That night Sylvia turned to Frank and asked "Frank, I need to know. 
Something about you has changed.  I think I like the change but I need to
know the reason.  What do you do during the day?"

Frank looked at Sylvia and sighed.  He knew he was long overdue telling her
the truth. He hugged her, kissed her, and then said, "I go over to Maggy's
back deck and get naked outside.  I love the free feeling of being naked
outdoors."

Sylvia was floored.  She didn't know what to say. "Is is, um, Maggy there
when you're naked?"

Frank nodded.  Sylvia took a breath "Is she naked too?"

She gasped when Frank nodded yes.  "Oh God!  Do you love her?"

Frank smiled and said "No, we are just very good friends. I love you
Sylvia."

"Friends! But you're both naked!" Sylvia screamed.

"Yes we are Sylvia, just like the rest of the animals."

Sylvia cried herself to sleep that night and went to see her counselor
again the next day.  The counselor listened and finally said, when Sylvia
stopped,  "So you won't lose Frank after all.  You have your wish."

Sylvia looked up and realized she was right.  They talked a long time about
what was really important, and there were many more things to say, but that
night Sylvia went home and asked Frank "Can I go to Maggy's deck with you
tomorrow?"

Sylvia was nervous and embarrassed at first but both Maggy and Shirley
welcomed her and comforted her. After Sylvia relaxed a bit both Maggy and
Shirley discreetly left, leaving Frank and Sylvia alone, naked, on the
deck.  Frank was the first to realize the opportunity and, with a little
reassurance that they were indeed alone, convinced Sylvia to enjoy the
pleasures of outdoor sex. It took a couple of visits but Syliva soon
learned to enjoy being naked outdoors and, after a few weeks, being in a
playful mood, actually suggested that she and Maggy 'attack' Frank.  The
open sharing of bodies in the fresh sunlight turned out to be such an
incredible experience that it has been repeated often over the years.  The
three of them developed an open intimacy which didn't take long for
Shirley, and then her husband, Joe, to quickly accept and join.  The five
became lovers in a relationship that has endured for years. 

LHD

  
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