Master-Sir has me naked as much as He can. At home, I am naked from the moment I enter the house until the moment I leave the house. This nudity includes the garage.
Last night Master-Sir was out in the garage with His friend Frank who stopped over. We haven’t seen Frank in months. I get it. He has a family and the wife has him pretty much quarantined to the house like many others are right now.
They were playing around with Master-Sir’s truck. Talking about their next project car and what it should be. I was naked as usual and going in and out of the garage to make sure they had a fresh drink or anything else.
Frank also has a fetish about watching me pee. So when I needed to do so, I walked out to the garage and asked permission to use my bathroom. Knowing full well that Master-sir would not let me. Its still summer out and that means if I need to tinkle, its outback in the garden by the pool and that Frank was sure to be there to watch me!
One of the times I entered the garage, it was dark outside and the garage lights were all on. The neighbor across the street is an elderly couple and the man likes to watch from His livingroom window with the curtain pulled to one side. He seems to always be there looking and waiting to see if I will make an appearance.
This time, it was His son. We never met His son until now. when Master-Sir saw Him approach the driveway, i was sent into the house. After a few minutes I heard my name called and I opened the garage door to see all three men standing there looking at the door, looking at me opening it. I wasnt sure what was the reason, I just knew I needed to stay naked for the new person.
He introduced Himself to me as Warren. The oldest son to our neighbor. He smiled when He saw me walk out and try not to look like a naked idiot! “Dam! Dad was right” was all he said after Master-Sir introduced us.
He said His parents have lived across the street for years. His Father always tells Him when “The naked neighbor lady” was out in the garage. He said His mother just smiles when Dad talks about her. “You can take that any way you want,” He told us with a smile.
Master-Sir asked if they were offended by it? ok with it? what? He said they never said anything bad. Dad just likes to see the “naked lady” and Mom just smiles. When it happens, He gets a phone call and Dad fills Him in on what I was doing outside in the garage with the men. Naked. Warren was curious to meet us and make sure we were ok with it all.
Master-Sir thinks its more of the Son wanting to see what the old man was raving about. Master-Sir made it clear, I am His slave and I am to be naked when in the house. Warren seemed to get a Bigger smile when He heard the word “slave” and he would look at me. He finally said what i was waiting for . “Kinky?” Yes, we are.
Master-Sir moved us all into the Livingroom while He explained the cars in the garage and the use of me for fetching them drinks. Master-Sir made a point of showing him the Slave Bathroom. Warren again got that smile.
Every time they started to talk about cars, it always led back to the naked slave in the garage.
After making sure they all had fresh drinks, i was sent to stand in the corner of the kitchen while they talked more. It finally turned to talking about me. Warren was fascinated with what he called “The Kink Thing” Master-Sir corrected Him as Master and slave. Unlike others, we live it 24/7. Frank called for me to follow Him to the garden.
In all the years I have known frank, there are probably two other times he wanted to use me that were not related to me using the bathroom. He was always getting excited watching me pee, then after watching me, He wanted to fuck my mouth. This was one of those rare times I didn’t need to pee to get Him excited. Thankfully!
We walked to the patio that was just outside the kitchen where the two men continued to talk. Frank sat down on the lounge chair and unzipped His pants. Telling me all this talk about me and the bathroom and all that was getting the poor man excited. Frank needed me to suck His now hard cock and fix that problem!
I have always loved how His cock fits into my mouth. It is a nice size, not fat, not long. Just that middle fill feeling as I put my mouth all the way over it. He was telling me how they could probably see my ass from the kitchen windows. That seemed to excite Him more.
I swallowed His cock and started to worship it like i know He likes it when I heard His phone text go off. I’m not sure why, but I smiled with His cock in my mouth as He replied to it then started to feel my tits with His hands. He was milking my udders and telling me how good it felt with my mouth on His cock. How long its been since He had a great blowjob. it was the last time I gave Him one. His wife is not into it. So they are more often quick handjobs with a mouth that kisses the tip!
Then as I started to feel Him mount, He smiled and told me that I have another customer after him. It was Warren. Frank began to hold my head as He filled my mouth with His warm reward. I eagerly swallowed everything He gave me in multiple swallows while I thought about “another customer”.
I finally got a breath as he let go of my head and smiled at my “next customer”. I properly licked and cleaned Franks cock as He pulled it back into His pants. I knelt at the side of the chair, He kissed my forehead and headed back into the house.
Warren was a nice man and I knew I needed to walk Him through it all. Telling him nicely to have a seat. Don’t worry, this is between His cock and my mouth, nobody else knows, and yes, I do this for my owner and for Him. With those words, His cock almost burst thru the zipper as I worked it and got His pants off.
You are a “slave?” those words always make me giggle a little. I told Him I belong to my owner. I enjoy sucking cocks, even if I wasn’t a slave, I still enjoy sucking cocks as I put His on my mouth and heard Him sigh.
Poor boy hasn’t had His cock sucked in a very long time because it did not take too long before I felt the pulse, the tightening of His muscles and the sounds from His mouth all told me he was letting it happen. He tensed up as I felt the warm fluids hit the back of my throat. It probably took a little longer for Him to cum then it took me to write this paragraph! Not too much longer, but almost…
I swallowed and waited for it to go soft as He continued to moan and thank me. I moved His hands to my sagging tits and He thought He hit the mother lode. He wanted to take them home with Him from the way He was grabbing them and pulling on them.
Once He was soft, I kissed the head of His cock as well as His feet, thanking him for the honor. I thought he was going to shoot another lode after that! But he got up, thanked me and with a little bit of a stumble in His walk, went into the kitchen, thanked my Master-Sir and walked back out the garage door!
That was it. Frank was gone by the time I went nto the house. Master-Sir was smiling if not luaghing at it all. I smled and thanked Him for it all. He kissed me and we went into the livingroom to watch a movie.
Well, Master-Sir watched the movie, I knelt in front of Him with His cock in my mouth the entire movie. His new way of relaxing and watching TV.
So now we now know the story of our old couple across the street and their son who I am sure I will se more of in the future!
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