Arriving at the Pool Beforehand: Chapter 13
Upon returning to Pat's office, I popped my head inside her open door. "You wanted to speak with me after I settled in a bit more?"
"Yes.", Pat replied. "Considering it's a laid-back, uneventful day, I'm thinking of ways you can entertain the girls using your newfound freedom. My idea involves replacing the office lights with LED bulbs. You, of course, will be up on a ladder, showcasing your lower half. Doesn't that sound fun?"
"Guess so.", I answered. "Just hope there isn't any rewiring involved. Do we have any bulbs?"
"Actually.", Pat said, "that's part of the fun. The delivery person is arriving now. You're in charge of helping them unload the boxes. There should be about twenty of them."
"Are you sure?", I pleaded. "Can't the girls lift them and I put them away?"
"Oh come now.", Pat chided, "If you've read what you initially signed, you'd remember you've agreed to Nude In Public. That means you're responsible for the mailbox, taking out the trash, and helping with delivery unloading. I may even have you greet customers at the counter sometimes...go ahead."
For the first time this day, I felt uneasy about going outside nude. While it wasn't much different from the people in the lobby, I wasn't interacting with someone who wouldn't expect me to be clothed. I didn't know how the delivery person would respond to my undressed state. Moving from my car to the front door this morning had only exposed me for a few seconds. Now in the middle of the day, I wasn't sure how long I'd be seen while unloading numerous boxes.
As I opened the rear door, I noticed the delivery truck was backing into our parking lot. Unfortunately, it came to a halt some 40-50 feet away from the door, plainly visible from the road. I had hoped it would park much closer.
Luckily, the driver was someone familiar. Jumping out of her seat was a cute blonde woman. Her ponytail was contained within the back of her hat. Around 20-something, blue eyes, and a radiant grin adorned her features. She'd delivered to us before. Our interactions had included occasional flirting. Eyes had been exchanged, checking each other out. Approaching the back door, I widened it.
"Hi, Andy.", she greeted. "Your nudity today is quite something! This look is amazing on you! Pat told me to ensure this delivery was completed. I'm not sure why she instructed me to park the truck far from the door, but now I understand. Will you serve as the unloader?"
Immediately, she went to the driver's side, lowering the lift gate and rolling up the back door. "Come on," she instructed, "climb up on the lift gate. Pat requested I not assist in unloading so I might as well indulge in the view."
I was lifted onto the truck's lift. I was aware of the new pair of female eyes observing all I was providing for viewing. "Nicer than I imagined.", she noted. "The boxes of LED tubes are all together in the bed of the truck. They're labeled as fragile, so no dolly use is allowed. Just bend over and grab a few at a time. Won't take you much more than 5 or 6 trips to get everything. Oh, and you'll receive multiple glances at your assets."
"If you're my delivery person, I'll accept all your deliveries.", I said. "This is what I signed up for. I'm quite glad it's you, not a guy."
Each trip called for bending down to pick up several boxes, ensuring Becky had a glimpse of my bum, balls, and twitching anus. She then directed the lift, bringing me up and down, using it as an opportunity to rouse my erection.
Next, I had to walk 50 feet from the truck, out in the open in front of the road. The scorching pavement and the occasional rock reminded me I was without shoes...and without underwear. Becky then was gifted with a frontal view as I headed back, my semi-erection remaining often. Using five trips would take longer, offering more opportunity for exposure. By the final few, my sagging sack had loosened, offering a more impressive vision.
Becky mused, "Pat commented that I'd be amazed, but she didn't explain why," she pondered. "Can I ask? Is this a challenge or are you in a jam?"
"No, I'm fine," I replied. "I appreciate not having to wear clothes and Pat is letting me work naked."
"Suit yourself," she said. "See you later, Andy!"
"I presume so. Bye, Becky!"
As I left the truck, I could hear a car horn blare from someone on the street. I believe it's for me.
Upon reentering the office, I was sweating more due to warmth than physical strain, resulting in a chilling impact on my unclothed frame. A mountain of lights suggested a busy day ahead.
Checking my watch, I realized I had spent a hour naked outside unloading the truck. It was almost ten-thirty and I hadn't even thought about lunch. I typically grabbed a meal out. But dining would entail accepting delivery stark naked...I pondered.
Returning to my desk for a break, my mobile rang. It was Judy, the dietitian from the gym. "Do you have a fridge in the workplace where you can keep your lunches?" she inquired.
"Yeah, we do."
"Excellent," she replied. "I'll be there in a bit to deliver your meal and your menu for the week. Tomorrow, please inform me if you notice any differences from the supplements I provided this morning?"
"In what way?"
"Well," she started, "these supplements will force toxins out of your system and make you thirstier. You may notice enhancements in energy levels, which are helping to burn off extra body fat. One of the herbs will lower your stress levels and blood pressure. If you engage in intercourse, you can expect fuller flaccid penises and longer, more powerful erections. Furthermore, your recovery time following orgasms will be reduced. If you experience these benefits, I'll organize a monthly supply for you."
"Indeed, I'm observing the advantages already!"
"Excellent," Judy said. "I'll instruct my assistant and we'll drop by with your food when we bring your lunches. Goodbye!"
"Wait...but she'd hung up before I could miss her." And I even had to deal with the awkward prospect of a possible co-worker encountering me in the buff. Oh, well.
Pat waited for me to hang up to hand me the key to the outbuilding. "Sorry," she said insincerely. "Forgot to mention I had the key."
"Looking pretty good, despite that," I replied. Pat had informed me several of her female friends had phoned to inquire about the good-looking, nude guy unloading the truck.
Exiting the office, I checked for traffic, then strolled 80 feet to the storage building. However, there were three cars parked by the road that time. I waved to them.
Inside the structure, it was pitch-black, but I spotted a short ladder that would achieve my aims. It would exhibit my cock and balls at head height to passersby. Plus, I miraculously avoided being bitten or stung by creepy crawlies within the building.
Upon my return, Pat instructed me to start in the front by the sales counter area. I was about to object, but realized Pat's response.
JoAnn, standing 5'-8" tall, is likely around 40, weighing roughly 160 pounds. Her attributes were busty, consisting of double Ds. She favored dressing presentably, albeit not conservatively. At pool parties, she usually sported a T-shirt and shorts. Her hair was variable, in terms of color and length.
Margaret, 5'-10", was around 30, weighing approximately 150 pounds. Her breasts were somewhat fuller with a C-cup. She tended to wear dresses, unlike the rest who chose jeans. She had extra pounds around the middle, but was attractive due to her face. Mid-length, dirty blonde hair. At pool parties, she donned a conservative one-piece swimsuit, yet occasionally rocked a bikini.
As I changed the bulbs over the counter area, JoAnn and Margaret admired my presentation.
JoAnn, who seemed about forty, yet appeared younger, was 5'-8" tall and weighed 160 pounds predominantly in the chest and the butt. She usually dressed well, yet not inappropriately. At the pool parties, she wore a T-shirt and shorts. Her hair color and length altered frequently.
Margaret, a girl in her thirties, was 5'-10" tall, 150 pounds of hips and breasts. C-cup size breasts that required support. Her attire leaned towards dresses in contrast to the group's standard attire. Although slightly chunkier around the middle, her facial beauty made up for it. She donned a mix of conservative one-pieces and bikinis at pool events.
As I believed, on the step ladder, my penis and testicles were definitely eye-catching heights. I was handed bulbs and old ones taken off by either one of the females, enabling them to support me by touching my privates and preventing a fall. We were fortunate not to have any customers walk in during that time. The girls' assistance certainly kept me hard and visible during that ordeal.
Pat made me take the containerfuls of used light bulbs to the dumpster before continuing...which put me in a position for another unclothed display. Thankfully, this duty wasn't that far from the back door, so it didn't take that long. A honk from a passing car and a wave were the only interruptions during this outing.
Chapter 14: Starting the Day Early
Jan was placed in the cubicle next to Jennifer, so I chose Jan for my next selection. She stood at around 5'6", weighing about 100 pounds. Her hair was short blonde, quite firm, sporting a B cup, with a slender and trim figure. Today, she wore a collar shirt and yoga pants that slightly revealed a camel toe. She took on the role of helping to keep me from falling off the ladder by using the same grip as Jenny and Margaret had. The only departure from their methods was that when my arms were held above my head, she'd place my penis in her mouth. This was a shock the first few times.
When it came to Jennifer's cubicle, she had witnessed Jan's fiction and thought it was much fun, so she followed suit. It's surprising I didn't fall off! Looking up at me with those lovely blue eyes, Jennifer was 5'7", weighing 125 pounds. She had medium-length brown hair. When she placed my cock in her mouth, that was a big surprise! This incident happened when Judy and her assistant, Melody, entered from the cash register area. Margaret thought it would be funny not to warn me, leading to Jennifer being just as embarrassed as I was.
Fumbling my way down the ladder while my erect penis was very wet, Judy announced, "I can see why your supplements are so effective!" Then rushing to cover up my unexpected presence, she said, "This is my assistant, Melody. She'll be in charge of getting your supplement and monitoring your diet."
Another woman with the task of dealing with me naked came my way. Melody was tall, with short hair, in her college years, weighing approximately 125 pounds and had C-cup breasts with nice curves. She wore a nutrition company's polo and yoga pants, showing off her round, fit butt, no panty lines, and the hint of her mound.
"What a wonderful work atmosphere for women, as I saw earlier," Melody remarked. "I'll definitely keep Andy stocked with supplements!"
Melody's statement and general embarrassment made Pat curious, prompting her to explain to this newcomer my actual situation.
"Melody, Pat started," Andy is a guy who dislikes wearing clothes and works in an environment where he can strip down. He also enjoys being in public while naked and being instructed or dominated by clothed females. Andy's fondness for exhibitionism might be what attracted Judy to bring you here. Do not judge or scorn a man like Andy...like you haven't, but if you're interested in getting involved with a man like this, take advantage of his predilection and delight in his actions."
Pat went on, "If you bring a package here one day, feel free to have Andy come to your car to fetch it. If your friends become intrigued by this, you're welcome to join in on the fun - Andy has accepted that if he's exposed to more women, it rouses him. That's why Judy likely brought you here. Does this clarify your confusion or calm your embarrassment?"
Melody inquired, "Yes, thank you for filling me in." "May I ask some questions?"
"Certainly."
"Are all exhibitionists like this...smooth from lack of body hair? The neatness of his penis and testicles captured my attention. Their appearance is much more enticing and visually appealing. Shouldn't Jennifer have been driven by the slickness of Andy's genitals?"
Asking for permission from Pat, Melody inched closer to him and lightly touched my stomach and pubic region. Her mild touch resulted in my erection springing to life, much to her amusement. Emboldened, she proceeded to palpate my buttocks with one hand and play with my hairless scrotum with the other, earning nods of approval from the females in the vicinity.
Expressing her lack of experience, she sought Pat's advice, "I haven't given a man oral sex before. Can I take over from Jennifer and try it here?"
Excited at the opportunity to learn, Pat cheered, "Definitely! It's all about practice. Andy, help me get you back on the ladder so Melody can have a clear view, and we can all witness this."
Swiftly conforming, I navigated up the rungs of the short ladder, spreading my legs apart and getting into position. With initial timidity, Melody encircled my erect member with her right hand and licked the pre-cum off the violet-tipped end of my penis. Promptly, she commenced taking most of my penis into her mouth, while her hand toiled my slithery spit-slick cock in harmony with her mouth movements and stroked my testicles with the other.
Despite the subfreezing room temperature, we both perspired as she performed with exceptional zeal for around 10 minutes. As I tensed, I discharged multiple ropes of semen into her receiving mouth...even gulping it down! I was elated. It felt amazing to be watched while receiving an incredible blowjob.
Delighted with the experience, Melody tied up the loose ends, "It tasted salty, but somehow better than I anticipated."
Educating Melody about the supplements' side effects, Judy remarked, "Males may not all taste as you experienced."
Melody's inexpertise had left a fair share of seminal fluid inside me, and as I softened, I discharged a modest glove of fluid down my shaft, groin, and anus onto the ladder's top step. To assist me with cleaning up, one of the women handed Melody several tissues.
Cleansing myself in the company of a group of women, I complimented her by saying, "Thank you for the invaluable lesson."
Displaying boldness, Melody impressed upon me, "You are clean now. Let's gather your supplements in the car and get your lunch."
Leaving everyone else behind, me with leaky genitals and all, we meandered toward the vehicle. Locking the vehicle's back door, Melody requested me to crawl inside the rear seat in search of a small box and my meal. Concurrently, she slapped my buttocks for amusement and to show she was enjoying her dominant role.
When I returned with the items, she inquired, "How did you learn to perform this act?"
"By watching porn videos," I claimed.
Melody, not to be deceived, proudly confessed, "I lied about being a novice to fascinate the women in the room and create an opportunity."
"You did a magnificent job," I commended. "Reaching my fifth orgasm in one day is pretty decent, and the supplements are working."
Exulting in her adept display, Melody admitted, "Judy and Marcy were eager to ensure your member would satisfy. They didn't anticipate five climaxes in a day!"
Forgotting my stark nakedness in a public space, I entered the shop once more, enjoying the thrilling newfound comfort in being unclothed in public.
Upon re-entering the shop, Judy inquired, "What took you guys so long?"
Melody amusedly disclosed, "As I walked out, I noticed two nubile girls in a parked car across the street. I intended to rush back in but, as they gaped at Andy like he was the winner of a beauty contest, I paused."
Her chums roared with laughter, almost in hysterics, hearing about the butt slap. Turning to me, Melody admitted, "The spanking and licking were for the ladies outside. They bestowed their approval with thumb-ups!"
The group of females continued to chuckle uncontrollably.
