Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Title: The Best Summer of My Life Ch. 02 Summary: An accident at work brings unexpected benefits. Keywords: Exhibitionist,Voyeur The following morning the pain had returned with a vengeance and I was in real agony as I got out of bed and limped to the shower. After breakfast, I went back over to Magda's to resume working at my regular time. I didn't want Magda to think I was pushing by getting there too early again. Once in the basement, I began by moving and sorting boxes again. As I lifted one very large box, a pain shot from my lower back and my left buttock, straight down through my left leg. I whimpered like a wounded animal as I dropped the box, then I fell to the floor myself. As I propped myself up on my right side, I rubbed my leg and ass as hard as I could, trying to make the pain stop. "Are you all right down there Rick?" Magda called down to me from upstairs. "Oh yeah," I managed to get out, "just a little clumsy this morning." She came partway down the stairs and she saw me on the floor. "What's going on here," she shouted, as she ran the rest of the way down, "did you hurt yourself?" "Oh I'll be fine Magda, I'm still a little sore and I just lost my balance." "Don't move and just lie there. What happened and where does it hurt?" she said as she approached. I told her what had happened as the look on her face she became even more serious. She helped me out of my shirt and began probing the muscles and bones. She hit a sensitive spot near the base of my spine and I recoiled in agony. She asked me if I was able to get up and then assisted me in climbing the stairs and limping to the wet therapy room. I steadied myself against the tub as she got my shoes and socks off. Then she pulled down my shorts and underwear before helping me get in. She turned on the jets and told me to relax and the pain would get better soon. She was right, the pain subsided after about fifteen minutes and I began to relax. "Well I hope we caught this in time," Magda said. "You could have sciatica from a pinched nerve or a herniated disc. I think, with the right therapy, you'll be fine though but I'm going to need x-rays right away. I'll also need to clear this with your parents before we continue. I'm afraid your work is done here for now my friend, you'll need to get treatment soon and for a while." When I was done in the whirlpool, she helped me dress and get back home. After a long discussion with my mom they both agreed on a plan. The next day, Mom took me for x-rays and I brought them with me to Magda's right after. Magda reviewed them in her office and she concluded it was sciatica, as she had thought. With the problem now identified, she went over the next steps with me. "I'm going to give you some intense therapy over the next week or two but I won't be able to give you my full attention. I have a business to run and I'm fully booked right now. That also means I'll have to work on you in between my other clients and there won't be much privacy for you if you're a bit shy." I couldn't see why I'd object, so I just nodded my approval. We moved from the office to the therapy room where a young woman in a skintight gym outfit was working out on one of her machines. She looked up at me and smiled as we passed. "OK, lets get you up on the table and we'll do some mild traction to start," Magda said. I stripped off my tee shirt and was about to climb up on the table when Magda waved her finger at me, then pointed to my shorts. I was surprised and I gave her a questioning look but she just made a gesture of pushing down the shorts before walking over to the young woman. I was very embarrassed as I reluctantly hooked my thumbs in my shorts and took everything down in open view of both women. The woman's eyes opened wider as my cock made its appearance. Magda noticed and followed her line of sight back to my crotch. She laughed softly as she stood and walked back over to me. "Sorry, I only meant the shorts, not the underwear but if you're OK with it, we'll just keep you this way," she said, "working naked is always easier for me as we work through the different therapies. I'll be able to see and feel your progress far better like this. However, if you're at all uncomfortable, by all means put your underwear back on." "No... no, I'll be fine this way, I think. I've never done anything like this before and to be truthful, the sensation is rather pleasant, very liberating. I think I'd to explore it some more." I said. "That's right, your mom told me, anthropology and philosophy are your favourite areas of study. I guess I shouldn't be surprised at how quickly you're adapting, it is what it is and that's is what you are." She said. "A smart person said something like that to me last week." She winked. "So if you're comfortable then, please stay naked. Besides, and I'll never admit to saying this, it'll be a bit of eye candy for Mona and me." I was still a bit embarrassed as I lay down on the table facing up. The strangeness soon wore off though as Magda hooked me up to the machine and got it running. As I lay there I enjoyed the feeling of the cool air washing over me whenever Magda walked past. The other young woman continued to work out on her machine. Occasionally, she would steal glances over in my direction. Soon she finished her workout and headed toward the room with all the water treatments. She stopped along side me as she passed and slowly looked me up then down examining the full length of my body. "What's your sport?" she asked. "I'm not an athlete," I said, "I do a lot of cycling and hiking but nothing else, I'm afraid. I hurt myself doing some work for Magda and she's agreed to help me get back on my feet again. My name's Rick by the way." She smiled at me. "Yes, I know, Magda told me. I'm Mona," she said. "I guess we should introduce ourselves, since we will be seeing a lot of each other, literally. I do most of my therapy in the nude as well." "Oh?" Was the only coherent response I could manage. "Oh yeah, for sure," she said. "Athletes don't fret so much about nudity. With all the therapy and training we need, clothes can just get in the way. By the way, you have a nice lean body, like a runner, very nice." She continued on to the other room and her tight ass swayed seductively as she walked. She paused in front of a large standing tub and turned to face me again. She pealed off her one-piece outfit revealing pert small breasts and another shaved pussy before climbing into the tub. She looked back at me with a casual smile then activated a treadmill submerged in the water. Perhaps athletes were used to this but I sure wasn't. As my cock began to swell I felt exposed and embarrassed again. I lay prone on the table and my cock was now pointing up at the ceiling. Magda entered the room and stopped as she walked by. "Better get used to it Rick; you're going to see a lot of skin while I get you fixed up." She peeked into the other room. Then, secure we weren't being watched; she reached over and wrapped her hand around my cock. "Oo, a young man's cock is the best," she whispered leaning in to me, "and this one is a perfect specimen, so smooth and hard. Only young men get this hard," she said, as she crinkled up her nose in delight. "It just makes me shiver." Then she let go and continued on to the other room to tend to Mona. I was going crazy now. I was beyond hard and my balls ached, I couldn't stand it. Magda returned in a few minutes and said it was time again for water therapy again as she unhooked me and helped me off the table. We went into the other room where Mona was walking briskly in waist-high water. She smiled widely as she caught notice of my erection and kept her eyes glued to it. Her cute tits bounced slightly with each step and her nipples were hard and erect, just like my cock. I got into the whirlpool as Magda started up the jets. Then she leaned in to me and quietly asked me not to cum in the water if I could, she would help me with that later. I didn't need any more encouragement than that even though my balls still ached. Pretty soon Mona was done as she exited the tank. She strolled over to my tub to talk as she toweled off in front of me. "Almost done for the day?" she asked. "I'm not sure, that will be up to Magda. You know I'm not used to seeing so much nudity, can I ask you a very personal question?" A curious smile came over Mona's pretty face, "Sure, I guess." "Why don't you or Magda have hair down there?" I blurted out. "Gee, that's wasn't what I expected," she laughed, "well I don't know about Magda but I'm a swimmer and we shave everything possible to cut down on drag. Now that's the proper answer," she said, "but the real answer is, oral sex. It's so much better with a shaved pussy, it feels fantastic." She winked at me and then headed to the lockers to get dressed before leaving. I knew about oral sex of course, like everything else, I had read about it in a text book about sexual behavior. I knew that with oral sex a woman would suck on a guy's cock and a guy would lick a girl's pussy. Licking, kissing and sucking on different areas and parts of the body supposedly felt amazing. Beyond that I was clueless but boy, did I ever want to try it out. When Magda returned to get me out of the tub I asked her point blank if she shaved her herself because of oral sex. "OK, where did you get that from?" she thought for a second. "Mona... I'll bet it was Mona, the little slut. Well, the answer is yes, I do it because I love oral sex more than anything on earth and a bald pussy makes it just that much better." "I've never done that," I admitted. "Although I have read about it." "Read about it eh. From what you've told me so far, I'd have been surprised if you had tried it," she responded. "Yeah, I guess I'm like that old joke about experts," I said, "I may know fifty ways to make love, but I don't know any women." "That's cute but you're forgetting, you do know a woman now. Fifty ways eh?" Magda smirked. "No not really," I answered her, "but I AM a very quick study." "OK, enough of all that for now, we have half an hour before my next two clients arrive. Why don't we head back over to the table and I'll work on you some more." With our flirting and all the talk about oral sex, I was still hard when we got back to the table. I slowly got up and lay down on my back as my cock stood up straight at attention once more. "Oo," she cooed again and she was on my stiff in a second, stroking me up and down as her left hand rested on my chest pinching my nipples. "So hard, so nice, I just can't resist it." She sighed. I moaned as she expertly stroked my cock and I closed my eyes to concentrate on the sensation but then it changed. It became something entirely different, something warm, wet and soft. I reopened my eyes and saw my cock disappear into Magda's mouth. She held her stance for an instant and I could feel her tongue bathing my shaft as she moved her head around a bit. She raised her head upward again and exposed my shaft to the cool air, as only the head remained in her mouth. Now I could really feel her tongue go to work, as it seemed to seek out all the supersensitive spots. I'd never known feelings like these and my blood was beginning to boil. I came, fast and hard, almost without warning, as my cock pumped stream after stream of cum into her mouth. She was unprepared and made loud muffled screeching sounds as she unsuccessfully tried to swallow my entire pent-up load. The overflow spilled out past her lips and down my shaft as she finally got on top of the flow. As I finished, she raised her head off my cock and looked at me as her mouth and chin dripped with my cum. "Oh my god, I forgot how much cum a young man can generate," she laughed as she wiped her mouth and chin. "It's wonderful and you taste so sweet, I'm going to want a lot more of this." "I usually cum a lot but when I don't masturbate for a whole day, there's much more," I said. "I could stop masturbating at home if you want." She let out a belly laugh at how naïve I was, then bent down and licked up all the spillage before sending me off to the shower. After a nice long rinse I emerged, looking forward to more attention from my therapist. Once again I had full erection as I walked back through the wet treatment room, on my way to the main area. I had completely forgotten about the two clients that Magda was expecting as I re-entered the room in the buff, sporting a full erection. Magda was talking with to two women, both wearing danskin, the sheer body stocking kind of thing that dancers wear. I knew about it because my sister would wear hers around the house when she took ballet lessons. Both women were almost flat chested, with mounds the size of a half peach that pushed against the fabric. Their hair was short and pixie-like and they were both quite attractive. As I entered, Magda looked over at me in surprise. "Oh no Rick, I'm with clients now, please wait for me in the wet room and I'll be with you shortly." I did an about-face and headed back through the doorway. As I sat in a chair close to the door, I could hear them as they continued their conversation. "Sorry ladies," Magda said, "I'm afraid you'll see a lot of that as you continue with your program, you might as well get used to it. This facility deals mainly with sports injuries and focused training for athletes." "We understand," one of them said, "I believe our mother chose you to help us with all of that in mind. This doesn't mean you'll want us to be naked as well, does it?" "No, of course not," Magda said. "Although many athletes train in the nude, you don't have to, unless it's what you need and you're OK with it." "Oh, our mother loves that approach," the other one said, "she's always telling us stories about when she was young and trained in Russia. Everyone trained in the nude there. We just don't know if we want to do that though, after all, we're not professional athletes. We only agreed to do this to bring us all closer together. "But when I think of it though," she continued, "we probably do need it as well. We've been neglecting ourselves physically for a time now and that needs to change. I think we're both pretty tired of how pudgy and out of shape we look next to our mother." "Well, neither of you could be called pudgy, as far as I'm concerned but stick to my program and I promise things will change," Magda assured them. "Now if it's OK with you both I'll call Rick back in now, I need to move him along with his therapy." Both women shrugged their response and she called me back into the room. I reentered still in the buff but with my erection greatly diminished. I was not only getting used to public nudity, I was beginning to enjoy it very much indeed. I walked straight over to Magda and stood flanked by a woman on either side. "Yes Magda," I said, "ready for me now?" "I will be in another minute," she said, "forgive me but I just wanted Eva and Beata here to meet you and see that you have no problem being naked around them." "Absolutely not," I said. "Good to meet you." I looked and smiled at each of them. "Please wait for me over by the table and I'll get the ladies going on the equipment," Magda said. I walked away and sat up on the table as I kept my legs spread to afford the best possible view; this was becoming fun. Both women seemed transfixed on my crotch and their attention caused my member to swell back to its full glory. Magda noticed them both glaring at me. "One more thing," Magda said, "it seems almost anything can trigger a man's erection and if there's one thing I've learned, staring at a man's penis will usually get him hard. If that's what you like, then go ahead, men rarely mind the attention. On the other hand if it bothers you, don't stare at it," she said. She finished getting the women set up then walked over to me. She performed some hamstring stretches on my left leg and then she hooked me up for more traction. The afternoon went by quickly and around four thirty the women's mother arrived to check up on them. She entered the room as if she were royalty, as she seemed to look down upon virtually everything. She noticed me lying on the table and had no qualms about coming closer and looking me over very carefully. She was a stunning beauty, tall, lean and healthy looking. It was hard to believe she was the mother of these women; she looked more like an older sister. "It's nice to see some shops still work people in the nude Magda, good," she said. "I like that, I loved training that way when I was young." She walked over to the two sisters and I couldn't make out what they were saying but they all chuckled for a second. Then she went over to Magda and spoke to her. "So how is it going? Are they almost done for the day? I thought we could all go out for an early dinner but I see you still have a client." "Thank you for the offer," Magda said, "As for Eva and Beata, it's only their first day, Anya. I've laid out an aggressive program for them though and they'll be trim and buffed again in no time. By the way, you're looking amazing as always, you must work out constantly." "Old habits do die hard you my dear," Anya responded, "how nice of you to notice." "Come on now girls," she called out to her daughters, "get those skins off and get dressed. I've made early reservations at The Rosewater, your favourite raw food restaurant." One of the women went to change in the washroom while the other, nonchalantly peeled off her danskin in clear view of the rest of the room. The way she was moving so slowly, it seemed she was almost prolonging her exposure. "Very good Beata," Anya called out, "nothing to be embarrassed or ashamed of here." "Same time day after tomorrow?" Beata asked Magda as her sister returned to the room. Magda nodded her approval and the three of them strutted out the door in grand procession. "Wow, what's their story," I asked. Magda rolled her eyes. "Anya is an Olympic legend in gymnastics from Russia and as you saw, she lords over her poor daughters constantly. She wants them to be proper reflections of herself so she arranged for me to tone them up. It's not what I do here but who can say no to the great Anya Petrova, she still has considerable influence in the sports world." Magda disconnected me from the machine for the last time that day and told me to go take a ten-minute soak before I left. Then she changed her mind and said to take a shower instead. Once in the shower I relished the warmth as the hard hot spray covered me from head to toe. Then the curtain opened behind me and in walked Magda. "Let's kill two birds with one stone shall we?" She said. "We'll get you cleaned up and loose and I'll check you over plus anything else I can think of." We rubbed soap all over each other making sure to get every little nook and cranny nice and clean. I had never touched a woman all over, without any restriction. I all but swooned at the opportunity. It was as if I were blind and seeing for the first time but with my hands. "Oh my god," Magda moaned, "I can't remember the last time someone felt me up like this, your hands are shaking. Oh Rick, you're making me feel so sexy and desirable again. Go on, touch everything, explore everything, yes, that's it, oh God." I took her in my arms and hugged her so tightly; I wanted her body as close and tight to mine as I could have it. She broke free and slid down my body to her knees and gave me another fantastic blowjob that made my knees wobble. I helped her back to her feet again and I kissed her as passionately as I knew how as I picked up on the taste of my cum in her mouth. "You're constantly delighting me," Magda said softly, "most men wouldn't consider kissing a woman right after oral sex, they'd be so afraid of tasting their own cum. But you, you just dive in and even seem to enjoy it." "How could I not enjoy kissing you," I said, "and as for tasting my own cum, I was curious to see what you liked about it. I would so love to give you pleasure down there too Magda," I whispered in her ear, "can you show me how you like it? The other morning, I tasted you on my fingers and it did something to me. Now I think about it every time I masturbate." "Oh my god what am I going to do with you?" She thought out loud. "You're a novice to lovemaking but in some ways you're more sexually mature than some much older men I've known. I'll think about it but like everything else, I'll probably give in and show you. I bet you'll be terrific at it." I was overjoyed as we exited the shower and toweled each other off. I quickly got dressed and kissed Magda passionately once more before heading back home. Back at home my mom asked me how things went and if I was feeling any better. I told her that the therapy really made me feel better and that Mrs P, as I continued to refer to her, really seemed to know what she was doing. After dinner I went to my room to listen to music and read a book. Before long, I began to feel cooped up in my clothes and so I removed them. I was beginning to enjoy being naked a lot now but moments later there was a knock on my door and as I rose to answer, my mother walked straight in. She stopped dead in her tracks and her jaw dropped as she stared me up and down. I stood my ground and looked her in the eye as I asked what I could do for her. "Oh, I'm sorry," she began but then she paused and looked at me curiously, "aren't you the least bit embarrassed? You're standing right in front of me with nothing on, all calm as can be. You're not even trying to cover up. Were you playing with yourself?" My sister Jan was passing outside in the hall and she did a double-take as she saw me through the open doorway. She stuck her head in my room as she laughed. "Really nice dick there Rickster." My mother pushed her head back out the doorway and closed the door behind her. "I'm very uncomfortable here looking at you this way but I want to know what's going on. You've never acted like this before." "Well, I've found out recently that I actually love the freedom of being nude." I said, "To tell you the truth, I just realized it today during my treatments. There's nothing wrong or bad about nudity, most of the athletes at Mrs P's train and get treated in the nude and think nothing of it. In the end, it's easier for Mrs P to go through the different therapies and check for progress. At first I was really shy but after a whole day without clothing, working along side her other patients, I felt very natural and relaxed. I loved it. "I thought, since I was alone in my room, what would be the harm in getting naked again? I would have covered up to answer, when you knocked but you walked right in. Now that I see you're offended by it though, I'll be more careful but I still intend to go without clothes whenever I can." All through my little speech, my mom scarcely took her eyes off my cock as it began to swell. "Oh god you're getting an erection," she gasped. "Of course Mom you've been staring straight at my cock all along and, you know guys get can hard when that happens. If we both ignore it, it will go away," I explained. "Thanks for the biology 101 refresher," she laughed. "But in light of all this new information and these changes in you, I think I'll be dropping by tomorrow to see what goes on at Magda's," she said. "Great, then you can see first hand what I'm talking about," I added. She came over and kissed me good night, then looked down once more at my crotch before leaving the room shaking her head. I sat back down and continued to read my book but about fifteen minutes later, I was interrupted again. This time it was my sister Jan as she tapped on the door lightly and quietly let herself in. She was wearing the kind of full-length tee shirt nightie she always wore to bed. "Geez Rick you're still naked. She didn't make you get dressed?" She whispered. "So what's with this all about? Why are you walking around without any clothes? Not that I'm complaining mind you, I'm really enjoying it. I've always been curious to see you without anything on." "Really Sis?" I said. "Why haven't you ever asked me? I'm pretty sure I would have shown you anything you wanted. You know, I'd do pretty much anything for you." "I guess I should have realized that, we've always been so open and everything. I'm not sure I could have been so generous in return though." Jan and I always had a great relationship like most twins. We always felt free to talk about or ask each other anything, within reason. We often would sneak peeks at each other in the bedroom or bathroom but we'd never tattle. For me that meant we both knew what we were doing. We hadn't seen each other naked since we were young kids and as we talked, she overtly studied my cock and it began to swell again. Her eyes widened as I came to full erection and I contracted the muscles in my groin to make it bounce for her. She giggled as I did and soon there was a large drop of precum on the tip. "I know what that is," she said, "it's precum. Boys make that before they actually cum. Can you cum for me Rick? I'd love to see that more than anything." "Sure, I guess" I said, "but would you help me with a little incentive?" "You little shit," she smiled, "what would you like?" "Show me your pussy," I asked, "I'd really love to see it." She thought about it for a second, "Can I see yours first, up close?" "Yeah sure, I'd really like that," I admitted. "Really, you like being looked at Rick?" "Yeah, it makes me feel good and really horny and I always get a hard-on," I replied. "I'm pretty sure you looking at me up close will make me feel even nicer." She slid off the bed and came over to me on all fours as I sat in my desk chair. As she got close, I slid outward on my butt and spread my legs wide letting my balls hang off the edge of the chair. She moved in close to within an inch of my cock and stared intently at the head and the precum on the tip. Then she slowly looked up and down the shaft and then down to my balls. I could feel her warm breath on my genitals and I could also feel the warmth of her skin. I felt so excited, so exposed and so horny all at the same time. Jan leaned in again and sniffed me here and there and she got a strange look on her face. "What's wrong," I asked. "Nothing really," she said, "I just can't decide if I like how you smell down here. On one hand it's strong and a bit unpleasant like sweat but I still want to go back and smell some more." Then she stood and lilted her nightgown up to her waist and hooked her thumbs into her panties as she pushed them down to the floor and kicked them aside. Pulling her nightie up to her waist again, she sat back down on the bed bending her knees and planting her feet up on the top of the bed. She spread her knees wide apart giving me the best possible view of her pussy. She wasn't shaved of course but she didn't have a thick fur coat either. She had fine blonde pubic hair all over her mound and down in between her legs on either side of her pussy lips. Her pussy lips were swollen open and glistening from her excitement as I moved in close and slowly began to stroke my cock for her. She dropped a hand down from her knee and touched herself lightly near the top of her pussy and I saw her shiver as she did it. I continued to stroke my cock and before long I was coming all over the bedspread in long thick spurts. Jan muffled her squeals of excitement with her hand before she reached down and scooped up a gob from the bed and rubbed it between her fingers. She sniffed the cum on her fingers for a second before she wiping them on the bedspread. She slid from the bed, bending down to grab her panties from the floor and she put them back on. She pulled the front of her panties down again for a quick flash as she gave me a coy smile. "Thanks Rick, that was fantastic, I've always wanted to see that. I'm beginning to understand why you like people to see you exposed now. It was fun showing you my pussy, I kind of liked doing it. Don't tell anyone we did this though, please," she pleaded. "Of course not," I smiled at her. "Who would I tell anyway? Don't worry Sis, this is strictly between us." She kissed me on the cheek and then left quietly for her room. Yes! I thought to myself, my life was getting pretty interesting for an eighteen-year-old virgin. Shortly after, I turned in for the night but not before I masturbated one more time, recalling every delicious detail of my day. The next morning I was sore again as my back and leg continued to bother me. I told my mom about it as I ate breakfast. "So you're going back over to Magda's for more therapy?" Mom asked. "Yeah... well, I thought that was the plan," I said. "Is there a problem? Is it because of what I told you last night?" "I'm a pretty open-minded woman," she said, "but I'm afraid I'll need to see all this for myself just to be sure. It can be a nasty world out there and all too often it's those professing to help, who do the worst deeds. I'm not accusing Magda of anything, please believe me, I just want to drop by and see for myself. Tell her I'll be by later this morning." If only she knew the whole story, I thought to myself. I arrived next door early and after letting myself in I called out to Magda. She answered from her bedroom and called out for me to come join her. As I entered, she was putting on a sports bra but she was still panty-less. I held still for a moment enjoying the view before warning her about my mother's impending visit. She was understandably concerned but I managed to convince her that if my mom could see how the nudity was optional and how the therapy worked, she'd accept it. After that, I could be naked around Magda's place any time, without causing suspicion. "Well she couldn't have picked a better day for it," she said, "today will be very busy, I have five athletes from the college track team coming in for evaluations and tests." Once we were both back in the therapy room, I stripped and got on the table and as usual, she began stretching my hamstrings again. When she finished, she had me flip over on my stomach while she taped electrodes to my back, buttock and left leg. After covering the areas with warm towels, she turned on the power. It felt really odd at first, as my muscles began to spasm and contract involuntarily. In those days muscular stimulation wasn't very advanced, it produced very hard jerky spasms that were sometimes uncomfortable but I soon got used to it. Mona walked into the room wearing a tight tracksuit and carrying her gym bag. "Good morning," she said to Magda, then, as looked over to me, "and hello again, back for more I see." I smiled back at her and nodded. She continued on to her locker as Magda followed behind. "What are you doing here today Mona?" She asked. "I wasn't expecting you until tomorrow?" Mona stiffened and looked defensive, "I had a change of plans and I thought I'd take a chance on coming in today. You were pretty free yesterday." "Well today's going to be very different, I'll have five track athletes plus Rick in the shop today. However, we could turn this to our mutual advantage if you're willing. I could really use some help and seeing you're almost through your studies as a therapist," she said. "If you'll be my assistant for the day, I'll swap your time for shop time, plus I'll endorse your hours to your practical count." "Hell yes, it's a deal!" Mona shouted. "What's the plan?" Magda went over her plan with her and I listened as they divided up the tasks. As I lay on the table, I watched Mona strip naked, then put on another skintight outfit like she was wearing the day before. She began setting up the treadmills, weight machines and the other diagnostic equipment that they would be using during the day. A little later, all five athletes arrived with their coach. Magda came out and smiled warmly as she hugged the coach then she kissed him on both cheeks. "Good to see you Jeff," she said. "And this is your 'A' Team?" She added, looking the young men up and down." "Yes they are," he said proudly, "this is John and John again, Rich, Eric and Arthur, my all-star track team. As we agreed, I need you to do a full work-up on each of them, then recommend any supplemental training or development." "Got it," she said, "you'll have my report Monday afternoon." "Terrific," he said. "OK boys, this is Magda and as far as I'm concerned she's the best of the best. Whatever she says or needs, you will do. What you will do here today is important, it could impact your careers as athletes. I'll be back to pick to you all up at the end of the day." As Magda walked Jeff to the door they continued to talk. "Jeff, just to speed up my evaluations, I'd like to work your boys in the buff, will that be a problem?" she asked. "It will help things go so much faster." "No, of course not these guys are all hard core," he answered. "Is that young woman your assistant though? She's close to same age as my boys and that might be a problem. We're not a co-ed college so these boys don't work out with a lot of pretty young women around." "What would you suggest?" She asked. "I really need her if I'm going to process this many boys." "Just lay down the law good and hard, before you get started and there shouldn't be any problems. But if they don't get the message, then get really tough. I'll support you. I'll see you at the end of the day," he said as he opened the door and stepped out. When Magda returned to the room, she introduced herself again as well as Mona, to the team. She gave them a brief description of what she would be doing and why, as they all listened intently. Then she explained that in order to move things along more quickly, she would prefer if they all worked in the buff for the day. If any of them had an issue with that, they could wear towels during the wait times but during tests, everyone would be in the raw. "Everyone?" One of the boys said looking at Mona. "No not everyone... Eric is it?" Just you five and Rick over there on the table. Now, unless there are any more amateur questions like that, I'd like to get on with it gentlemen?" The whole team stiffened at the word amateur. Mom had walked in and was standing in the doorway halfway through Magda's speech. She saw me on the table and I smiled as I put my finger to my lips to keep her silent. Magda turned and saw her and she signaled for her to wait a minute as she continued to address the team. "One more thing boys," she said in closing, "Mona and I have seen more genitals and erections than any of you ever will see in your lives. We do this for our living gentlemen and we're very good at it. Do as Mona and I say, quickly and without chatter and I promise I can help you to improve your game. Don't, and you'll be waiting for your coach out in the other room. Now there's a lot of you to assess properly today, in very little time, so let's get to work and get it done." "By the way," she added, "the woman in the doorway over there is Ruth and she will be auditing me this morning, please pretend she's not here unless she asks you a question, in which case, please answer her as succinctly as possible. OK Ruth? My mom nodded from the doorway. "OK, so lets get ready then," Magda barked. "Lockers are over there, towels are over there. John and John I'll see you first and the rest of you are with Mona for Q & A. I'm going to have a quick word with Ruth first, so give me a minute." When she got over to my mom she ushered her into the next room. "Rick told me you were coming and I figured an audit was the best way to explain your presence here Ruth. Feel free to walk around and watch anything as closely as you like but please look serious and official, that's how all auditors look. If you must ask a question, please run it by me first. Are you OK with all this?" "Oh yes," my mom replied, "I'm just going to have a quick look around, you understand don't you? By the way, I was very impressed with the way you handled yourself with all those athletes." "Of course I understand Ruth," Magda said, "If it were my son, I'd probably do the same thing. As far as my handling of the other boys goes, they're just young men who need my help right now." The two of them walked back into the room and all five men were sitting stripped along a bench. Their legs were wide apart fully displaying their wares as they leaned forward with their hands on their knees. Not one had decided to use a towel. Magda came over to me and removed the towels and electrodes. "Please go and have a long soak now Rick, you can take care of that yourself now can't you?" I nodded and as I got off the table, my nudity caught Mom off-guard again. She stared straight at my crotch then followed me into the wet room. As I got to the tub Mom whispered to me, "my god, all you boys don't have a stitch on, aren't you the least bit embarrassed, parading around in front of Magda and that young lady?" "No, not at all, I actually like it and probably so do the other guys if they care at all. They're all far more used to this than I am, I've only been at this for a few days. You know that young lady you mentioned, she's one of Magda's clients and I've seen her in the nude as well. You see Mom, there's nothing going on here, Magda's just doing her job the best way she knows how." Mom stayed for another full hour looking on as Magda and Mona interviewed, then performed tests and measurements on each one of the athletes. She marveled as they all stood around or got tested with everything on display. They were all fine physical specimens and some were really well endowed with long thick penises. Some had large testicles with scrotums that hung low and swayed as they walked. Sometimes one or more of them got really hard erections when Mona would get a little flirty or come in too close. A couple of them were so hard, their cocks barely bounced or swayed as they moved. My mom was clearly flustered at seeing so much beautiful man meat. Before she left she stopped to speak to me as I lay on the table getting traction. She leaned in and quietly asked if I wanted lunch later and I nodded my response. Around noon, I put my shorts on and went home to eat. When I got there my lunch was ready and waiting so I sat and chowed down. Soon my mom walked in and sat down beside me. "You know Rick I've decided something," she said. "What's that Mom?" "Well I've thought it over and it will be fine with me if you want to walk around without clothes on. It seems very important to you and frankly, now that I understand your interest, I think it's kind of nice. Feel free to go anywhere in the house whenever your father and/or your sister is not at home. Of course you can always do it in the privacy of your room but that was always your choice to make. I leaned over and kissed her on the cheek, then I stood and stripped off my shorts before sitting back down to finish my lunch. Mom just sat there beaming and occasionally she would peek at my crotch and then shake her head in disbelief. When I returned after lunch, Magda told me that she was a little behind in her work and asked if I could come back in the morning. I said it would fine with me but as turned to head back she asked, "by the way, what did Ruth have to say about this morning?" "Well, if I told you she's OK with my being naked around the house now, would that be an answer?" I smiled. "That's amazing," she said, "I need to make time for a one-on-one with her soon. There's a lot more going on with her than I gave her credit for." I walked back to my house and I stripped again as I got through the back door. I immediately noticed a pile of clothes on the floor and kitchen table, the ones Mom had worn this morning. I continued to look around for her until I heard sound coming from upstairs. I climbed the staircase and reaching the top, I heard moans, clearly coming from my parents' room. Sneaking up to the doorway, I peaked through to see Mom lying on her bed undressed and masturbating. She was moaning loudly as she feverishly moved her hand around her pussy, making soft squishy sounds. Her legs were bent and the soles of her feet were up against each other. I reached down and stroked myself slowly as I watched her work her pussy until she finally came. Her ass rose off the bed and bounced up and down, as she weathered wave after wave of her orgasm. As she began to settle down, she rolled over on her side, affording me a much better view. I always knew my mom was beautiful; I didn't need to see her bare-naked to affirm that fact. Even though she was short at just five feet, her figure was in terrific proportion. Her tits were a nice double handful and they bounced and jiggled wonderfully as she moved to wipe her brow and push her sweaty hair back. Her legs were shapely like her ass but her pussy was a forest of thick brown fur. She was always an avid walker and hiker and she watched her diet carefully so her figure was trim with a lovely hourglass shape. My mom was hot! I went quietly to my room, closed the door and then turned on my stereo at low volume. I wanted her to know I was there, without startling her too much. As I lay on the bedspread, I could hear her milling around her room quickly and then there was a knock at my door. I called for her to come in and she did, slowly opening the door. She was wearing her thick terry housecoat and she walked in and sat on the end of the bed. She looked me in the eyes and with a concerned look on her face as she said, "what are you doing back home and how long have you been here?" "Long enough," I answered. "Oh God... how much did you see? NO, don't answer that, I don't want you to say the words." I lay there smiling at her. "Everything's fine Mom, please don't be upset." "I don't know what to say," she began, "I was looking at you and all those beautiful young men, walk around with no clothes on at all. There were all these beautiful penises, tight abs and hard butts everywhere. Some of them, including you, got really big hard erections but you all just continued what you were doing as if nothing was happening." "After I got home and made your lunch, I couldn't wait to tell you that I'd decided to let you go naked around the house. When I did tell you and you immediately stripped right in front of me, my heart skipped. I knew then just how much I really enjoyed seeing you exposed around me; I just had to shake my head. I couldn't believe my how I was feeling. After you left, I felt so aroused from everything I'd experienced today, I just began to undress, right here in the kitchen. The next thing I knew I was naked upstairs and... well you know the rest. What must you think of me Rick?" Her story had me so aroused; I felt something was going to break inside me. My cock could have cut diamonds, it was so hard. Somehow I calmed down enough to answer her. "You know Mom, the answer to that is easy. I've just seen my gorgeous, sexy mom in a beautiful special way today. From now, whenever I'm down and want to feel good again, I'll have that vision to remember. You just have no idea how grateful I am to you and just how much I love you right now." "My goodness, what a lovely thing to say under these circumstances. You're becoming such a special young man, old beyond your years," she said. "I'm so glad you're beginning to understand the joy I feel when I'm undressed Mom. Maybe one day it can be something we can both share." "Well, I will give that some thought but no promises, this is all very upsetting for me right now. Would you do something for me though honey?" She asked as her eyes misted up. "Anything, just name it," I answered. "Could you please just lay here and maybe spread you legs a little as I look at you for a while?" "Of course, I'd love to do that for you Mom," I said. "I'll just lay here and you can take all the time you like. If you want I can turn around or even masturbate for you, I'm yours to enjoy." She reacted a bit at my suggestion. "No, no I just want to look for now." My cock was still rock-hard she stared intently at it. It throbbed with my heartbeat as a large drop of precum formed on the tip. Then it oozed off leaving a sticky strand connecting the head of my cock to my groin. She took a long, long look from head to toe and then sighed before fixating on my cock and balls again. Smiling a weary looking smile, she got up, leaned forward and kissed me on the cheek, then left the room. ***** pics---->> http://bit.ly/1D1q3qp

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