My Feather Girl Ch. 05a -- For the world to see.
LEGALESE: Don't read this if you are underage, if it is illegal in your area, if it is offensive to you, or if you cannot distinguish fiction from reality. This is a work of fiction.
All sexually active characters are above the age of consent on their planet of origin.
Many thanks go to RF-Fast and thor_pf for editing and polishing. Any bad grammar left is wholly on me and my artistic style... and a strong reliance on spell check.
Copyright (c) 2018 by Acup
A word of warning, I write good stories, I hope, with some decent sex in them. If you're looking for a stroker look somewhere else.
The disclaimers have been moved to the end of the story for my ADD readers.
This is the story of a young woman who has been keeping company with a rather pathetic guy who has succeeded in warping her sense of what a 'normal' relationship and sex should be. It's about her finding an average young man and her learning that what she thought she knew really isn't so, then slowly working through to what should be a normal relationship and coming to terms with it. Finally coming to be a lovely woman who doesn't hide her body and eventually begins to enjoy and even revel in being looked at.
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Chester and I had been working outside taking care of the little things that needed doing since the place sat vacant for several years. Betty and Linda were holed up in her sewing room, doing their best to not let us see what they had been working on.
We had just come back in from clearing the grass and volunteer trees from around the concrete piers Chad had poured when he had planned on building a house.
Linda and Betty came sauntering in, deliciously naked as usual. Linda slid up beside Chester pulling his hand to her waist intercepting it on the way to her ass. Betty came up to me doing her best to squeeze her chest between her forearms. It didn't actually do much besides draw my attention directly to them but it was nice. It was also a sign she was nervous about something that involved showing off her figure.
"Hank?" she asked softly.
"Hmmm?" I replied looking at her areola crinkling up a little and trying not to chuckle at her nervousness. If they were tightening up already this was going to be good.
"I um... that is we... well we made a couple of dresses for me to wear on the trip back up north. And I wanted to get your opinion on them."
Could I get someone to shove a stick of dynamite up Zack's ass and set it off?
Betty must have sensed what I was thinking. "No, it's not that. It's just that they are a bit more revealing than what I have and I wasn't sure if it is too much."
I scanned up her naked body to her face, an impish grin on her lips. "More revealing..."
She grinned, "Well yes and no. It's kinda hard to explain. It would be easier if I modeled them for you."
I grinned, "It would huh?"
Betty grinned a face splitting grin, "I'll be right back." She hopped up and scurried back to her sewing room, cheeks bobbing and maybe a hint of jeweled plug.
I looked over at Linda who was grinning at me and enjoying Chester groping her ass. She had only been able to hold out so long before he got his fingers between her cheeks.
"Uh uh, you'll just have to wait. But I think you'll enjoy them." That was followed by a soft groan and closing of eyes so I would take an educated guess Chester's fingers were more than playing with her ass.
That was followed by another soft groan from her sewing room. I knew that groan well. It only accompanied one of Betty's larger plugs seating itself in her ass. I looked back at Linda now reclining across Chester's lap, but her eyes were still closed, concentrating on whatever Chester was doing to her ass.
I was enjoying the show Linda was putting on when Betty came back in a white sleeveless dress. A VERY THIN white dress. She looked at me with a hopeful glance as I looked her up and down, then she turned slowly to let me look at the back. I chuckled as her butt came in to view. I heard her sigh as I did.
She stopped when facing me, grinning as I looked her over once more smiling while my cock was trying to break free of my jeans.
A white dress made of a semi-sheer material, but not quite as thick as the gauzy dress she wore for our last trip. Created for a 'better view' of her body, she was covered and yet drawing attention to herself.
I couldn't see her pussy, because it had a bright yellow strip barely covering her slit. I couldn't see her pink nipples, because they had large brown circles over them. I couldn't see her rose bud, because she had her tan hourglass butt plug in. The one that was darker than her skin tone when she bought it, but it now looked several shades lighter since she had a deep all over tan.
The dress itself was barely there as well. Large arm holes almost to her waist, neckline to within an inch of her covered nipples, and back cut with a low scoop very close to the crack of her ass.
I looked closer at her nipples, seeing the dark circle, and yet seeing the shine of her nipple ring. "Pasties?"
Betty grinned and dropped the straps off her shoulder baring her tits. "Lipstick for now, I'll pick up some body paint or something if it's okay with you."
"You know you're going to be looked at front and back. It won't be just me wanting to devour you. And it's not like the mall where we can just leave."
"Is it too much?" she asked a bit dejectedly.
"Not for me," I blurted out while Betty grinned back at me. "But it's either going to be pure delight at seeing you, or pure hatred from other women that their guys can't keep their eyes off you."
"Told ya," Linda called out between groans.
"Even my plug?" Betty asked turning to thrust out her cheeks in front of me. "I was debating between this one or one of the clear jewels deeper between my cheeks. Not as out in the open but more noticeable if you did see it."
I just chuckled and shook my head, "I'm surprised you don't have something dangling from your pussy."
Betty turned back grinning and pulled the front of her dress up to bare that little yellow strip barely covering her slit, the tuck in the center between her lips, the only thing keeping it in place. "Na, I'll just settle for you slipping a remote egg in me once we clear the scanners."
I'd rather you bend me over and fill me right there I front of everybody while I scream your name in orgasm.
