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


Humiliation, Masturbation
Hey, it may be an idea to learn Confessions from Mac the Flasher - A in series Public onanist ( 2 ) first as there are numerous references to that chapter in this one. Just so you are not too confused about what ahs happened before.


Tenerife 2

My brother Tony and I had spent all day yesterday in various bars and clubs around the township 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 friends. He didn't need to, as I had a great day at the local naturist beach. ( read Confessions from Mac the Flasher - A serial Public onanist ( 2 ) ).

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

I can't call up too very much about what happened after it got dour last night and as I stretched and yawned, my arm bumped into some shape.

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

A white sheet of paper was draped across the lower one-half of our bodies and I lifted it up, we were both naked and I looked at her ass. It was small and very impertinent and matched perfectly her lose weight frame.

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

Checking out my pecker, it was still at peace, soft across my thigh. But I could see dry cum on it so I must have got had a adept night.

I needed to piss.

Dropping the canvass, 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 asleep and on his side, his arm was resting on a couple of nipple that belonged to a blonde.

She was on her back and as their rag was on the floor at the metrical foot of the bed I could see her cunt was smooth and bald, with the apparent sign of dry out cum on the lips.

And like the brunette in my bed she was slim.

I may hold a full moon vesica but my cock was paying attention at the flock of her and was waking up.

I swung my legs off the bed and stood up. Too quickly as it happened and my vexation was now banging a full military tattoo. And I staggered to the bathroom.

I turned on the shower to let the water supply warm up before I got in it and I found the acetylsalicylic acid bottle and swallowed 4 with a long crapulence of weewee from a bottle, then I brushed my teeth and got rid of the fur in my nouth.
I checked the water temperature from the exhibitor and stepped in the hot water caressing my supply ship head. I had forgotten I needed a weewee, but I didn't want to get out of the shower so I just pissed where I was. The bright yellow pee swirling down the drain.

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

Shit ! There were no towels anywhere in the toilet, then remembered that were hanging over the railing on the balcony.

I left the bath, I was dripping wet and leaving wet footmark on the tiling base as I headed to the balcony.

Tony and the 2 girls were still benumbed and hadn't moved, the blonds'cunt was still on show.
Now I had an empty bladder my cock grew hard from the survey she gave me.

I stood looking at her for a import, admiring her pussy and my now hard peter was pointing north and I gave it a quick couple of solidus 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 body and as I rubbed my hair dry.

The guests from the hotel opposite, no question seeing me nude with a towel around my head and my cock was business firm and long.

I gave it another few quick drag and rubbed the question. I may as well give 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 opposite I gave my cock another few long accident, then I turned and went inside and filled the kettle and switched it on so I could progress to some tight tasting minute coffee.

While I was waiting, I noticed that the brunette had pulled the sail up and over her shoulder joint and was now asleep on her side facing me. I couldn't William Tell before as her chief had been buried in the pillow but she was cute in a girl next door type of cute.

My buddy had also changed sleeping attitude and was on his antonym slope and facing away from the blonde and was facing the back of the head of the brunette a few pes away.

The blonde hadn't moved at all, former than she had spread her legs apart, making a wide upside down V embodiment which gave me a Fuller persuasion of her cunt, and I could now also see her tits as my blood brother arm had left her.

They were small, no more than a 34b I'd guess, with small pointy mammilla surrounded by areolas no bigger than a 10 pence piece. And even though she was on her back they hadn't flattened out but kept the everlasting tit shape.

My manus went straight back to my cock and I walked over to the foot of the bed infront of the opened terrace door and stood over her and I started to she-bop, taking in the site of her cunt and tits.

A mixture of the sight of her bareness and that I was standing naked infront of the open patio door so I could be seen by anyone in the opposite hotel made me really horny.

I took long quick strokes of my stopcock, crapulence in the flock of her sweetness still twat and I quickly worked myself up to the bound and stopped wanking for a moment.

I let go of my pecker and as gently as I could I so I wouldn't wake either my brother or the blonde, I bent over her my script resting on the mattress and I took in the aroma of her cunt. It smelt of cum and slit juices and I savoured it for a moment.

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

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

I could experience my climax building and I pointed my cock at her cunt and I couldn't hold it any longer and I came. I bit my lip so I wouldn't make any orgasm noises.

The low gear hot streak of cum was a cop eye and splashed right on the top of her puss and as running down the twat between her cunt lips.

The second hit on the top of her thigh.

There was a little drool of cum hanging from my make pussy, so I moved over to her mouthpiece.
Her sass were slightly undecided, exposing her white dentition behind them.

I leant over her head so my cock was just an inch from her mouth and gave my cock a few gentle fortuity then pinching my peter just behind the head word pushing out my cum into her open oral fissure, a unity drop also landing on her top lip, giving it a lustrous sheen

I quickly got off the bed and saw the blond involuntarily lick her lips, the tip of her glossa gently sweeping from position to side a dyad of times.

I went back to the kettle and reheated the water and made my chocolate, went out to the balcony and sat on a president adjacent to a small round wooden table.

In the hotel room almost opponent to mine, was a guy in his 20's leaning on his balcony railing, he saw me and gave me a quarter round up planetary house and I could hit out he had a grin on his font. 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 morning and I was stuck in the hebdomadary meeting with a handful of others. The boss was droning on about the same usual crap he usually does at these meetings.

I had tuned out his flat articulation and wondered why he couldn't just transmit us all an email with all the info he was going over so we wouldn't have these boring meetings.

I was sipping my coffee and looking at Jan over the top of my coffee mug, who was sitting opposite me, my co worker who has the office next to mine. She was looking sexy as nooky, as usual she was wearing a silk blouse, this one was a deep shadow 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 fig hugging Shirley Temple Black skirt that stopped 3 or 4 inches above her knees. I know this because I followed her from our offices looking at her ass that swayed from English to side as she walked in her 5 inch stilettos.

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

Then I was thinking I'm glad he doesn't send us an e-mail and we do have these meetings because then I can drivel and dribble when I'm checking out Jan.

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

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

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

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 Tues and will probably be gone for the rest of the week. Tom and Alan, you two will have to take up the slack of them not being here, but I'm indisputable you can treat it all. OK get together over guys, back to go"

What's going on ? Alan was my number 2, it would be fair to say that he carries me along in this job. If it wasn't for Alan, I'm trusted I would have been fired a long prison term ago.

"Alan"I whispered.

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

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

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

I nodded a goodbye to my boss and picked up my coffee mug and followed Jan back to our offices. The tilt of her ass was as regular as a metronome, a hypnotist could use Jan's butt to help their node throw in the towel smoking.

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

I sat there dumbstruck, just staring at the face-to-face wall.

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

"Er.. yes, come in."I said, quickly picking up a slew of paper, trying to look 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 calm I replied.

"You bet, Jan. Just give me 10 minutes and we'll go to the Italian place around the corner. They have Chianti to die for."

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

As you may cause guessed, I was going to Glasgow with Jan for 4 days. That is what I was nodding my head to at the meeting.

I would be a hotel with Jan for 4 days. There were a duet 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 owner 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 feeling like a adolescent going on his first off date, I'm walking on air. 4 unanimous days with Jan.

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

I brush it aside and run off to the toilet, take a piss and get myself together.

15 proceedings later we're seated at our table with a glass of chill Chianti in our hands and Salvo has taken our orders.

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

She has it all planned out and her telephone number 2, Tom finishing the presentations we will deliver over the next few Clarence Shepard Day Jr..

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

"Sure, what is it ? She replies.

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

"Are you kidding me ? Weren't you there at this morn's meeting ? I asked that you come, you know the technical clobber backwards, upside down and back to front. It took me 10 second to convince the boss to let you come.

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

Jan was very quicken during this her reply, her tits bouncing behind the silk.

"No, no of course of study I've not changed my head, but you're doing all the work and I'm just there to booze the hotel bar dry. Are we on expenses ?"

She laughed and had some wine.

"This is a very upright wine, and to do your last question, yes we are on disbursal, the boss wants us to land this client at any cost, he's Worth millions."


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

Went through security measures and headed for a chocolate workshop, I ordered a triple injection cappuccino 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 eatery for breakfast in 20 minutes.

After dumping my pillowcase and courting bag on the bed, I turned on the TV and got undressed and had a shower.

5 hour later and wrapped in a hotel bathrobe I sit on my bed and open my grip pulling out its depicted object choosing something effortless to wear.

Our first meeting was to be drinking this eve when the client was due to get in, so for now I didn't have to dress in a wooing and tie.

Still sitting on my bed, my eyes went around the room. It had modern vogue decor in pallid colouration. I liked it right wing away.

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

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

I ran to my door and through the spy kettle of fish I saw Jan walk by on her way to the eating place no doubt.

I checked the clock time and I still had 10 minutes before the fit meter we were due to get together in the restaurant.

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

It wasn't and opened on well oiled hinges.

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

Her grip were on her bed with some of its contents spilt onto the bed.

Typical missy stuff I guess, make up and some article of clothing. And a charge card bag with a matching scrunched up bra and step-in, in white cotton.

I picked the bag up and inhaled the aroma from it. Definitely wear upon today.

I pulled them out, sniffing them to be sure, her panties looked like men's pant 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 panties definitely had a sweaty cunt smell.

I wrapped them around my semi severe hammer and began to stroke my shaft with them.

The cotton wool felt smooth against my prick and I soon was hard and quickened up the stroke speed.

I didn't thriftlessness much time and soon cum in them, filling the gusset with my sticky and stringy cum.

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

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

We spent most of the day getting on charabanc and just looking around such place as the argyll Arcade where Jan did some shopping in the jewellery shops, the Bridgetown crossbreeding Umbrella and the drift of modern font Art.

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

I got back to my room and chilled out with a few whiskeys from the mini bar and getting naked in my room and watching the Scots English world go by from my room window.

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

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

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

I grunted a reply.

"Perhaps I'll knock 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 take in dropped off to log Z's again as I woke to continuing knocking at the adjourning doors. Then Jan was shaking me awake.

"Get up you lazy fucker, it's one-fourth 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 bathroom, fully awake. The hot water doing its magic.

I walk out naked to my room and get dressed in my suit of choice for the evening repast and drinks.

No knocking this meter, Jan just barges in.

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

Black silk stockings and fuck me heights heeled shoes.

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

We were seated at our table and told the maitre'd we were expecting 2 more guests, and I ordered a bottleful of Aboriginal Australian dry white wine-coloured to start with.

After 2 more bottleful of the same vino, we guessed the client wasn't going to work an appearing. This was confirmed by the 4th bottle with a message from the forepart 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 pledge to say the to the lowest degree. We hadn't eaten as we were waiting got the guest to make an appearance before we ordered the food.

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

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

Luckily she wasn't heavy, even with her big mamilla she was slim and not much over 5'5 in height and I could half drag and one-half carry her into the lift.

She was laughing, a lot and at nix I could think of, just laughing.

The face lift pinged open at our story 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 have fallen on the floor.
So I opened the door to my elbow room and opening the adjoining room doors we headed into her room. Jan was boulder clay laughing about something and a few ft into her way she swung around and had both her arms over my shoulders and the side of her head was pressed into my chest.

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

I pulled her close, my bridge player on her ass and my shaft against her cunt.

She looked up at me and kissed me, her tongue trench in my mouth.

I pulled her off me.

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

She was still looking at me, albeit through drunk foggy eyes and nodded.

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

I sat down side by side to her on her bed, my head was spinning slightly. I went to her bathroom and found some headache pill, I took 2 with a long drink of body of water from the coldness tap and cupped my mitt filled them with water and splashed my face and tomentum, vigorously rubbing the pee in.

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

She was still gently snoring, her oral cavity open, her centre closed. Her silk dress had ridden up her thighs exposing the top of her hold up stockings.

I took off my suit jacket and dropped it over the binding of a chairwoman and pulled off my tie, placing it on top of my crown. And walked over to Jan and sat down future to her on her bed.

I took hold of both her articulatio humeri and didder her.

"JAN, JAN, wake up, waken up !"

zippo, she just continued to snore and sleep.

rental go of her shoulder I traced my bridge player down and across the top her chest of drawers above her titty, but soon both her breast had in my hands, gently squeezing them through the silk of her dress.

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

My hired hand now following the curves of her shank and hip joint and at the hem of her dress I told 2 handfuls and pushed the top of her dress towards her belly. The taking the material around her ass I did the same there, pushing it over her ass cheeks.

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

The top of her armed robbery stockings looked so sexy against her pale skin, the balck silk was sexy.

Her bitch was just how I imagined it and just how I like them, shaved and satiny 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 finger up and down her cunt slit, the friction of our skin was pulling and pushing at her cunt lips.

I spat at her cunt, and I rubbed the Elwyn Brooks White expectoration in between her cunt sass, making them feel slick to the touch.

My dick was rock hard and straining against my trousers. 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 clothes were a messy pile on the rug floor.

I looked in her bag for any consistency lotion or side crea and found a bottle of baby lotion in her face.
Which I dropped on the bed.

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

I dropped them on the middle 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 dress was up by her tits.

I place her forefront carefully on to her pillows.

I pulled her legs apart, exposing her puss and ass and picking up the sister application, flipping the lid unfastened I squeezed some on to my hand and liberally covered her cunt and ass with babe ointment.

I slipped 2 fingers in to her cunt fashioning sure the cream was cryptical inside her making her slit nice and slippery.

I squeezed out some Sir Thomas More and fingered her ass hole, making sure that was nice and slippery too.

Then covered my cock, wanking furiously for a few CVA and getting the ointment all over it.

Getting on to my knees behind her and holding my cock at Jan's cunt gob I inch forward, my cock getting deeper into her twat. The child lotion making it dainty and easy.

When my pecker is balls cryptic, I start to fuck the still passed out Jan. No pretense at anything former than my satisfaction.

Holding on to her rose hip I fuck her faster and faster, my dick easily slipping in and out of her twat.

qualification sure I have some child lotion on a finger I ease it in to her ass hole, up to the first knuckle then agitate it further in to the secondly and then as far as I can get it in.

Then I finger have a go at it her ass in time with my fucking of her cunt.

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

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

I take my hand and massage my cum in to the tegument of Jan's ass cheeks and cunt until it's gone.

I go into the lavatory and rent some toilet 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 head and replacing her pillows underneath it and gently placing it down.

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

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

I turn around and cull up all my clothes from the chairman and the story and make sure her room is as it was when we came back from dinner party. I hear a aristocratical snoring from Jan's throat and then go back into my room closing both doors behind me.

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

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

She is still gently snoring and my hand goes underneath her apparel and a give her cunt a 2 finger massage for a bit then replace her dress.

I love the smell of twat on my fingers.

I go into her bathroom and turn on the cascade, return and pour the umber into both cup adding sugar to mine.

I take Jan's shoulder once more and do a meliorate 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 Saami Christian Bible a few times.

"viewing up you lazy cow, come on ! You even ordered deep brown, come on get in the shower."

Finally she stirs.

"I'm awake, I didn't Fall asleep and I'm not a faineant 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 commemorate phoning room service for coffee bean ?"I ask

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

"enough now get in the shower. I'll be back In 5 bit"and I close the bathroom room access behind me
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I pick my coffee up and take a sip.

2 more nights with Jan, they might be matter to .
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