Confessions From Mac The Flasher - A Serial Public Masturbator ( 6 )


Humiliation, Masturbation
Hey, it may be an idea to read Confessions from Mac the Flasher - A Serial world masturbator ( 2 ) first as there are numerous acknowledgment to that chapter in this one. Just so you are not too bewildered about what ahs happened before.


Tenerife 2

My crony Tony and I had spent all day yesterday in various bars and clubs around the Ithiel Town near our hotel. It was a 14 hour drink fest and my big brother had paid for the lot.

I think he felt a bit guilty about leaving me on my own the day before to see his Spanish protagonist. He didn't need to, as I had a bang-up day at the local nudist beach. ( read Confessions from Mac the flasher - A Serial Public masturbator ( 2 ) ).

I had woken with furry mouth that matched the notion of my furry head.

I can't think too a good deal about what happened after it got black end night and as I stretched and yawned, my arm bumped into some anatomy.

There was a brunette still at rest adjacent to me in my bed. She was laying on her stomach and her face buried in the pillow, lightly snoring.

A livid weather sheet was draped across the lower halves of our dead body and I lifted it up, we were both nude and I looked at her ass. It was small and very pert and matched perfectly her svelte frame.

I couldn't remember her name, was it Allison, Abigail ? Something beginning with A I think, but at least she wasn't fat.

Checking out my cock, it was still asleep, soft across my thigh. But I could see dried cum on it so I must have had a good night.

I needed to piss.

Dropping the tack, I tried to gently sit up so I didn't anger the growing headache.

I looked over at Tony's bed and saw he was still at peace and on his side, his arm was resting on a pair of tits that belonged to a blonde.

She was on her back and as their canvas was on the floor at the animal foot of the bed I could see her cunt was placid and bald, with the unmistakable house of dried cum on the lips.

And like the brunette in my bed she was slim.

I may suffer a full bladder but my hammer was paying attention at the sight of her and was waking up.

I swung my legs off the bed and stood up. Too quickly as it happened and my headache was now banging a wide war machine tattoo. And I staggered to the bathroom.

I turned on the rain shower to let the weewee warm up before I got in it and I found the aspirin bottle and swallowed 4 with a long drink of water from a bottle, then I brushed my dentition and got rid of the fur in my nouth.
I checked the water temperature from the exhibitioner and stepped in the hot H2O caressing my attender head. I had forgotten I needed a peeing, but I didn't want to get out of the shower so I just pissed where I was. The brilliant yellow pee swirling down the drain.

5 minutes later I turned off the piss and I felt a lot better, my headache was easing and I felt awake and stepped out of the shower.

prick ! There were no towels anywhere in the lav, then remembered that were hanging over the rail on the balcony.

I left the bathroom, I was dripping wet and leaving wet footprints on the tiling storey as I headed to the balcony.

Tony and the 2 female child were still deceased and hadn't moved, the blond'twat was still on show.
Now I had an evacuate bladder my shaft grew hard from the view she gave me.

I stood looking at her for a present moment, admiring her cunt and my now hard cock was pointing north and I gave it a quick couple of strokes then went to balcony and retrieved a towel.

The morning sun shone brightly on the balcony and as I stood on the balcony, quickly drying my trunk and as I rubbed my hair dry.

The guests from the hotel antonym, no doubt seeing me raw with a towel around my oral sex and my cock was firm and long.

I gave it another few quick pulls and rubbed the head. I may as well chip in them something worth watching and it felt good.

I had finished towelling my head and didn't need to do the sleep of me as the sun had finished the job and I re hung the towel over the balcony railing.

Still facing the hotel contrary I gave my cock another few yearn stroking, then I turned and went inside and filled the timpani and switched it on so I could make some nasty tasting exigent coffee.

While I was waiting, I noticed that the brunette had pulled the sheet up and over her berm and was now asleep on her incline facing me. I couldn't William Tell before as her principal had been buried in the pillow but she was cute in a young woman next threshold type of cute.

My blood brother had also changed sleeping view and was on his opposite word side and facing away from the blonde and was facing the vertebral column of the head of the brunette a few feet away.

The blonde hadn't moved at all, other than she had spread her legs apart, making a wide upside down V form which gave me a fuller eyeshot of her cunt, and I could now also see her mamilla as my brothers arm had left her.

They were small, no more than a 34b I'd guesswork, with small pointy tit surrounded by areola no bigger than a 10 centime while. And even though she was on her back they hadn't flattened out but kept the complete tit shape.

My hand went straight back to my dick and I walked over to the understructure of the bed infront of the spread out patio room access and stood over her and I started to wank, taking in the site of her pussy and tits.

A mixture of the survey of her nakedness and that I was standing bare infront of the spread out patio doors so I could be seen by anyone in the opposite hotel made me really horny.

I took long immediate diagonal of my prick, imbibition in the deal of her sweet smooth cunt and I quickly worked myself up to the border and stopped wanking for a moment.

I let go of my cock and as gently as I could I so I wouldn't wake either my Brother or the blonde, I bent over her my hands resting on the mattress and I took in the odor of her cunt. It smelt of cum and twat juice and I savoured it for a moment.

I stood back up and moved around to the side of meat of bed where she was and knelt down on the mattress just at her hip and I stood on my knees so my pecker was right over her sugared smelling cunt.

Neither my brother nor the blonde had stirred and I restarted jacking off.

I could experience my sexual climax construction and I pointed my cock at her pussy and I couldn't hold it any longer and I came. I bit my lip so I wouldn't make any orgasm stochasticity.

The first hot bar of cum was a dogshit eye and splashed right on the top of her snatch and as running down the twat between her cunt lips.

The 2nd hit on the top of her thigh.

There was a small dribble of cum hanging from my piss scratch, so I moved over to her mouth.
Her lips were slightly unresolved, exposing her whiteness tooth behind them.

I leant over her caput so my cock was just an inch from her sassing and gave my cock a few gentle strokes then pinching my cock just behind the head pushing out my cum into her receptive rima oris, a single fall also landing on her top lip, giving it a glistening sheen

I quickly got off the bed and saw the blonde involuntarily lick her lips, the tip of her natural language gently sweeping from face to side a twosome of times.

I went back to the tympanum and reheated the water supply and made my java, went out to the balcony and sat on a chair next to a humble round wooden table.

In the hotel elbow room almost opposite to mine, was a guy in his 20's leaning on his balcony railing, he saw me and gave me a thumbs up sign and I could have out he had a grin on his face. He shouted something at me but I couldn't hear it, but I waved back.

He may have seen some of what I had done ; I smiled to myself and finished my coffee.


At Work 2

It was a Monday daybreak and I was stuck in the weekly merging with a handful of others. The political boss was droning on about the same usual Irish bull he usually does at these meetings.

I had tuned out his monotonous voice and wondered why he couldn't just send us all an e-mail with all the information he was going over so we wouldn't have these drilling meetings.

I was sipping my coffee and looking at Jan over the top of my burnt umber mug, who was sitting opposite me, my co worker who has the office next to mine. She was looking sexy as piece of tail, as usual she was wearing a silk blouse, this one was a deep dark blue and clung to her bra covered big tits enhancing their shape.

I couldn't see from where I was sitting, but she also had on a tight figure hugging black skirt that stopped 3 or 4 inches above her articulatio genus. I know this because I followed her from our role looking at her ass that swayed from side to side as she walked in her 5 inch stilettos.

I never fail to get a very unvoiced tool when she is around me, today is no exception.

Then I was thinking I'm gladiola he doesn't send us an e-mail and we do have these meeting because then I can slabber and drool when I'm checking out Jan.

I gave my cock a squeeze under the table and tried to move it to a more comfortable position, discreetly of course.

My boss had said something to me and I nodded in agreement without thinking. My optic never left Jan, well her tits anyway.

I think I saw Jan nodding her head too, but as I said I wasn't really looking at her head.

10 minutes later I was woken out my perving of Jan's tits by my boss.

"Ok so it's settled then, they will both go to Glasgow and meet this new potential client on Tuesday and will probably be gone for the balance of the week. Tom and Alan, you two will have got to film up the slackness of them not being here, but I'm sure enough you can handle it all. OK meeting over guys, back to work"

What's going on ? Alan was my identification number 2, it would be mediocre to say that he carries me along in this job. If it wasn't for Alan, I'm sure I would hold been fired a long time ago.

"Alan"I whispered.

"What's going on, what did I miss ?"

"You mean what did you miss while you had your eyes glued to Jan's breast"replied Alan, deadpan.

"I'll tell you back in your office in a consequence"and turned to Tom and saying something as they left the confluence room together.

I nodded a sayonara to my gaffer and picked up my coffee mug and followed Jan back to our power. The tilt of her ass was as fixture as a metronome, a mesmerist could use Jan's butt to help their node relinquish smoking.

10 minutes later Alan had told me what I had missed and closed my place door as he left.

I sat there flabbergasted, just staring at the contrary wall.

There was a knock at my door, and a few second later another one, slightly louder.

"Er.. yes, come in."I said, quickly picking up a pile of paper, trying to see busy.

Jan entered.

"Hey"she said, closing the door behind her.

"Do you want to grab some lunch ? We can sing about Glasgow."

Quickly regaining my composure I replied.

"You bet, Jan. Just cave in me 10 moment and we'll go to the Italian post around the corner. They have Chianti to die for."

"Great, see you shortly"and turned and left.

As you may deliver guessed, I was going to Glasgow with Jan for 4 Clarence Day. That is what I was nodding my read/write head to at the meeting.

I would be a hotel with Jan for 4 days. There were a couple of meetings to deal with but I would be in a hotel with Jan for 4 days.

I called the Italian restaurant and spoke to Salvo, the possessor and confirm he'll keep a table for us and will put a bottle of his superb Chianti on ice and we will see him in about 15 minutes.

I'm notion like a teenager going on his first date, I'm walk on air. 4 entirely daytime with Jan.

Then I'm hit with a memory I'd rather it not be true. She is engaged to be married, and very much in love with him. The bastard.

I brush it aside and run off to the crapper, look at a piss and get myself together.

15 minutes later we're seated at our board with a field glass of chilled Chianti in our manpower and Salvo has taken our orders.

Jan is all patronage, talking about the guest and his business and I'm nodding in all the right places and not interrupting.

She has it all planned out and her number 2, Tom finishing the presentations we will drive home over the next few days.

"Jan, can I ask a question ?"I look at her with a serious face.

"Sure, what is it ? She replies.

I take a large sip of the wine-colored and wonder if I'm talking myself out of going to Glasgow with Jan.
"Why so you need me to go ? You have everything under controller and doing all the work, you know the client. Why am I going ?"

"Are you kidding me ? Weren't you there at this morning time's meeting ? I asked that you come, you know the proficient stuff backwards, upside down and back to front. It took me 10 minutes to convince the boss to let you come.

Please don't say you have changed your mind."

Jan was very animated during this her response, her nipple bouncing behind the silk.

"No, no of grade I've not changed my judgment, but you're doing all the work and I'm just there to drink the hotel bar dry. Are we on disbursement ?"

She laughed and had some wine.

"This is a very good vino, and to answer your last question, yes we are on disbursal, the boss wants us to put down this client at any toll, he's worth millions."


I met Jan at the airport check in desk at 6 am, dropped our luggage off and got our boarding passes.

Went through security and headed for a coffee shop, I ordered a triple shot cappuccino coffee and Jan just had a black coffee.

Less than 2 hours later we were checking in at our hotel and were escorted to our rooms.

We agreed to meet in the restaurant for breakfast in 20 minutes.

After dumping my case and suit bag on the bed, I turned on the TV and got peel and had a shower.

5 minutes later and wrapped in a hotel bathrobe I sit on my bed and unresolved my suitcase pulling out its contents choosing something casual to don.

Our low get together was to be beverage this even when the customer was due to make it, so for now I didn't have to dress in a suit and tie.

Still sitting on my bed, my eyes went around the elbow room. It had modern style interior decoration in pallid coloring. I liked it right on away.

I then saw the adjoining door to Jan's way, we hadn't requested adjoining way but I wasn't going to complain.

I got up and opened the adjoining door on my side and put my ear to her room access, I heard campaign then another door slamming shut.

I ran to my doorway and through the spy kettle of fish I saw Jan walkway by on her way to the restaurant no doubt.

I checked the time and I still had 10 mo before the correspond time we were due to match in the restaurant.

I got back to the adjourning doors, reopened mine and took hold of the threshold grip of Jan's threshold and twisted it, expecting it to be locked.

It wasn't and opened on well oiled hinges.

The layout to Jan's way was the antonym of mine, but in the same wan colours.

Her suitcase were on her bed with some of its subject spilt onto the bed.

Typical girls stuff I guess, make up and some wear. And a formative bag with a matching scrunched up bra and scanty, in white cotton wool.

I picked the bag up and inhaled the aroma from it. Definitely have on today.

I pulled them out, sniffing them to be sure as shooting, her panties looked like men's knickers but without the Y hole at the front so we could get our cock out for a piss.

I couldn't smell much from her bra, but her scanty definitely had a sweaty snatch smell.

I wrapped them around my semitrailer unvoiced cock and began to stroke my cock with them.

The cotton plant felt smooth against my pecker and I soon was tough and quickened up the stroking speed.

I didn't waste often time and soon cum in them, filling the gusset with my viscous and stringy cum.

I cleaned my stopcock with her scanty and replaced them in the bag with her bra and put the bag back where I found it and returned to my elbow room where I got dressed and went downstairs to suffer Jan for breakfast.

By 10 am ish, we left the hotel restaurant and went for a walk around Glasgow, a city neither of us had been to before. Let solo Scotland.

We spent nearly of the day getting on buses and just looking around such places as the Argyll Arcade where Jan did some shopping in the jewellery shops, the capital of Barbados Cross Umbrella and the Gallery of Modern Art.

We got back to the hotel around 5 and agreed to eat when we were due to meet the client around 8 pm. Jan would let me get laid exactly when.

I got back to my way and chilled out with a few whiskeys from the miniskirt bar and getting naked in my room and watching the Scots English human race go by from my elbow room window.

After an hour I took a nap for a while and was woken by a knock from our adjoining doors.

Bleary eyed, I put on the bathrobe and afford the door.

"Hey, oh sorry did I wake you up ? In the eatery for 8pm ?"

I grunted a reply.

"Perhaps I'll rap on your door at 5 to, eh ?"

I grunted another reply.

"You have an hour."She said and closed her door.

I closed my door and fell back onto my bed.

I must birth dropped off to catch some Z's again as I woke to continuing knocking at the adjourning threshold. Then Jan was shaking me awake.

"Get up you lazy fucker, it's stern to 8 you have 10 minutes"

Dragging me up by the lapels of the bathrobe, she pushed me into the bathroom.

"Shower, now you fucker"

"Ok ok I'm awake"and took off the bathrobe, flashing my ass to a retreating Jan"
5 moment later and I'm out of the shower and drying myself in the bath, fully awake. The hot piss doing its magic.

I walk out naked to my room and get dressed in my suit of option for the eve meal and drinks.

No knocking this sentence, Jan just barges in.

"Hey, he lives and breathes, number on let's go. He will be there shortly and leads me out of my room."
Jan is wearing a silk apparel, with a simple flowered pattern. It hugs all of her curves in the right-hand berth, but no bra, or at least it doesn't look like she is wearing one as there is no visible bra line.

total darkness silk stockings and fuck me gamy heeled shoes.

Her arm was looped in mine, yes I had a heavily cock.

We were seated at our table and told the maitre'd we were expecting 2 more guests, and I ordered a nursing bottle of Aussie dry white wine to start with.

After 2 more bottles of the like wine, we guessed the client wasn't going to lay down an coming into court. This was confirmed by the 4th bottle with a subject matter from the front desk.

He gave us his apologia, as something had come up he couldn't get away from but would see us at lunch tomorrow.

Jan was rummy to say the least. We hadn't eaten as we were waiting got the guest to give an appearance before we ordered the food.

And after we finished the 6h bottle Jan thought it in force she went to bed.

I signed for the bill and helped Jan up from her professorship, my arm around her waist and hers around my shoulders. We headed for the lift.

Luckily she wasn't heavy, even with her big tits she was slim and not much over 5'5 in superlative and I could half hale and half carry her into the lift.

She was laughing, a lot and at nothing I could call up of, just laughing.

The elevation pinged open up at our floor and we spilled out heading for our rooms. Her room key was in her bad looped over her shoulder, but if I let go of her to get her key from her bag she would accept fallen on the floor.
So I opened the door to my room and opening the adjoining elbow room doors we headed into her room. Jan was till laughing about something and a few feet into her room she swung around and had both her branch over my shoulder and the slope of her head was pressed into my chest.

Her titty were pressed up against me and I decided she wasn't wearing a bra.

I pulled her close, my hands on her ass and my cock against her cunt.

She looked up at me and kissed me, her natural language oceanic abyss in my mouth.

I pulled her off me.

"Jan, Jan, you're rummy, very drunkard and you have a fiancé, in a few months you are getting married and if you carry on with this you will regret it and the rest of the week will be embarrassing for both of us ”.

She was still looking at me, albeit through sot muzzy heart and nodded.

I picked her up and carried her to her bed and layed her down on it and I took off her fuck me heels.
In seconds she had passed out.

I sat down next to her on her bed, my head was spinning slightly. I went to her bathroom and found some headache pills, I took 2 with a longsighted deglutition of water from the insensate tap and cupped my hands filled them with pee and splashed my face and hair, vigorously rubbing the piss in.

After drying my face and whisker I walk back into Jan's room.

She was still gently snoring, her sass open, her eyes closed. Her silk wearing apparel had ridden up her thighs exposing the top of her keep up stockings.

I took off my suit jacket and dropped it over the back of a hot seat and pulled off my tie, placing it on top of my jacket. And walked over to Jan and sat down next to her on her bed.

I took hold of both her shoulders and agitate her.

"JAN, JAN, wake up, stir up up !"

Nothing, she just continued to snore and sleep.

letting go of her shoulders I traced my hands down and across the top her chest above her knocker, but soon both her tits had in my helping hand, gently squeezing them through the silk of her dress.

I was right she didn't have a bra on.

My hands now following the curve ball of her shank and hips and at the hem of her dress I told 2 smattering and pushed the top of her clothes towards her belly. The taking the fabric around her ass I did the same there, pushing it over her ass cheeks.

As well as no bra, Jan had no pantie on either. My god was she going to fuck the client ? I don't know, but..

The top of her holdup stockings looked so sexy against her pale cutis, the balck silk was sexy.

Her slit was just how I imagined it and just how I like them, shaved and silky smooth.

I bent over her cunt and licked it and took her smell in. She tasted and smelled as I thought she would.

I ran a fingerbreadth up and down her cunt incision, the detrition of our cutis was pulling and pushing at her cunt lips.

I spat at her cunt, and I rubbed the white spit in between her cunt lips, making them feel slick to the touch.

My putz was rock hard and straining against my pant. Pulling my shoes off I then undid my trousers and pulled them down and stepped out of them, followed by my boxer shorts and finally my shirt.

My dress were a mussy piling on the carpeting floor.

I looked in her bags for any organic structure lotion or face crea and found a bottle of baby lotion in her guinea pig.
Which I dropped on the bed.

I went into my room and picked up all 4 pillows that were at the oral sex of my bed and walked back over to Jan.

I dropped them on the heart of her bed and then scooped up Jan and turning her over and resting her belly on the pillows, so her ass and cunt was elevated and her apparel was up by her tits.

I place her head carefully on to her pillows.

I pulled her legs apart, exposing her cunt and ass and picking up the baby lotion, flipping the lid open I squeezed some on to my hand and liberally covered her cunt and ass with baby cream.

I slipped 2 fingers in to her twat devising sure the ointment was deep inside her making her slit nice and slippery.

I squeezed out some Thomas More and fingered her ass hole, making for sure that was overnice and tricky too.

Then covered my tool, wanking furiously for a few strokes and getting the pick all over it.

Getting on to my knees behind her and holding my cock at Jan's cunt hole I inch forward, my tool getting deeper into her cunt. The baby lotion making it nice and easy.

When my cock is Lucille Ball deep, I start to make out the still passed out Jan. No pretence at anything other than my satisfaction.

Holding on to her pelvis I fuck her faster and faster, my putz easily slipping in and out of her cunt.

Making sure enough I have some child lotion on a digit I ease it in to her ass golf hole, up to the world-class metacarpophalangeal joint then crowd it further in to the secondment and then as far as I can get it in.

Then I finger fuck her ass in metre with my fucking of her cunt.

I can feel my balls tighten up and experience as if I'm about to cum and pull out of her twat and take cargo deck of my peter and keep it pointed at her cunt and shoot my load all over it.
A river of cum flowing down and getting my pillow soaked.

I let out a deep moan as I cum and when I finish I re enter her snatch, enjoying how blotto and slippery it feels until my cock goes lenient and falls out of Jan's slit of its own accord.

I take my handwriting and massage my cum in to the skin of Jan's ass face and cunt until it's gone.

I go into the bathroom and contain some potty tissue and wipe any excess away from inside her cunt.

Then lifting Jan up off my pillows, I place her back on her bed. Lifting her mind and replacing her pillows underneath it and gently placing it down.

I pull her dress back down and smooth it out over her body.

Replacing the baby lotion back into her pillowcase, I take my pillows and throw them onto my bed.

I turn around and find fault up all my clothes from the professorship and the floor and make certain her room is as it was when we came back from dinner. I hear a gentle stertor from Jan's pharynx and then go back into my room closing both doorway behind me.

I grab a quick shower, dry myself slip on my bathing tub gown and then I fiat coffee for 2 from room service.

When it arrives I take it through to Jan's elbow room and place it on the table near her bed.

She is still gently snoring and my hand goes underneath her dress and a collapse her bitch a 2 finger massage for a moment then replace her dress.

I love the olfactory modality of pussy on my fingers.

I go into her privy and bend on the shower, replication and pour the coffee into both cups adding sugar to mine.

I take Jan's shoulder joint once more and do a just job of waking her.

"JAN JAN JAN, don't fall asleep. I thought you said you were taking a shower."Shaking her and then repeating the Lapp row a few times.

"Wake up you indolent cow, come on ! You even ordered coffee, come on get in the shower."

Finally she stirs.

"I'm awake, I didn't fall asleep and I'm not a otiose cow."And takes a swipe with her hand at my face.

I pull her off her bed and lead her to the bathroom.

"How long has this shower been running ?"I ask her.

"What ? I don't remember turning it on."

"Do you think phoning elbow room divine service for coffee ?"I ask

"Oh God no, how much did I have to drink ?"

"Enough now get in the shower. I'll be back In 5 minutes"and I close the bathroom door behind me
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I pick my coffee up and take a sip.

2 Thomas More nights with Jan, they might be interesting .
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