Evelyn

John went about his Sunday normally for a while, watching some TV, and relaxing by himself. Then, he started doing his own laundry and dishes and whatnot; All the chores that needed to be done before the week. As he did the dishes, he heard his phone chime, but thought nothing of it. If something important happened, someone would call. Then it chimed again. He continued on, knowing that it was probably just his family group chat discussing something trivial. It chimed a couple times more, and by the time he finished his dishes and checked his phone, he had more than a dozen texts to catch up on in the Exhibitionists chat. Somehow, he had expected it to be silent for a day before they got up to any more antics, but while he’d been cleaning his plates, the girls had been deciding on a dare for Evelyn to start. He skimmed through it, and confirmed his availability, before heading over to Evelyn’s house.

She lived in a nice neighborhood, and all alone, which was convenient for this kind of thing. There was a paper sign taped to the door instructing him to just enter.

“John, that’s you, right?” she called from the basement.

“Yeah, Evelyn, it’s me!” John called back.

“Good. Come down at your own convenience.” said Evelyn. John took a deep breath and marched down the stairs to find Evelyn completely nude, aside from a blindfold. “You don’t have to say anything, but feel free to touch as you please.” She could hear the sound of his pants unzipping, and felt herself getting moist. John let his half-erect penis hang out of his zipper while he walked around Evelyn, who stood as still as she could. He lightly reached up towards her shoulders, and lightly ran a finger across her collar bone. It wouldn’t have been what either of them expected his first move to be, but something about it felt more intimate than going right for her breasts. He ran a finger down her arm, and felt her shiver just a little as he did so. He stepped around her, and ran his fingers down her spine, starting between her shoulders and ending just above the crack between her butt cheeks. Then, without warning, he grabbed a fistful of each cheek and squeezed. Once again, he felt a jolt run through her. His hands slid around each side of her, lingering on her stomach, before sliding up to her breasts. Her breathing was starting to pick up, as John let his now fully erect penis just barely skim against her butt crack. He kept one hand on her ample breasts, and moved the other down to her crotch. He rubbed her pussy for a moment, and she let out a soft moan. He pressed his cock up against her crack, letting it stand parallel with it, nestled between her cheeks. Before long, both hands were groping her tits once again.

“John.” she whispered as he kissed her neck. He took a step back, trying to return some mystery about his presence, and stepped around her to look at her from the front again. A week ago, he never would’ve guessed that he’d be here, looking at his nude coworker while she lets him touch her anyway he pleases. He started stroking his cock to the thought as much to the sight of the woman himself. It wasn’t long at all before John knew he was close, and as he didn’t want to take anything for granted, he took the opportunity to give her boobs another feel. He listened to her breathing, which was somehow adding to the arousal. He jerked his dick a bit more, and then moved both hands to her tits, and placed his face between them. He loved taking the opportunity to motorboat a gorgeous woman’s tits when he could. He stepped around, and smacked her behind just hard enough for it to start to turn a bit red. She let out a little yelp, but didn’t seem to complain. He took another step in front of her, aimed his cock at her magnificent tits, and stroked for a few more seconds before blowing his load onto her.

“Clean yourself up, you dirty girl.” John said with a smirk, as he zipped up his pants. He could tell by the look on her face that he had enjoyed herself, and would be continuing to enjoy herself to the thought of this after he left. So he did, without a single other word being spoken between them.