Message-ID: <19198eli$9901220444@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: ShowOff4Me@hotmail.com (MyWifeShowsOff) Subject: The Loft Insulation Crew (mmmf, exhibitionism) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories,alt.sex.stories.hetero,alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.stories.erotic,uw.alt.sex.stories,alt.sex.voyeurism,alt.sex.exhibitionism,alt.bineries.pictures.sex Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <36a3523f.36613068@nntp.ix.netcom.com> The Loft Insulation Crew (mmmf, exhibitionism) Just after Christmas 1997 we heard a knock on the door and it was a door to door salesman selling loft insulation. We had been considering doing this but it would be a big job because of all the junk that we had in our loft. We invited him in and he started to tell us about prices etc. Unfortunately I wasn't wearing anything that I could use that would give him a quick peep at anything but then, you cant win them all! Dan explained to him that there was a lot of junk in the loft but the salesman said that that didn't matter. Dan and the man went upstairs, lowered the loft ladder and they had a look into the loft, the salesman nodded his head and said that it wouldn't be a problem because his workers could move or bring down the junk for us. He measured the house and gave us a price that Dan agreed to. The men to do the job would come next Tuesday and do it for us. The following Tuesday morning Dan went off to work at 830am as usual and I waited for the workmen to turn up. I went on about my house work and at about 10am they turned up. I answered the door and there was 3 Asian men with their tools. I took them in and showed them where the loft ladder was and also asked them if they wanted a cup of tea. All three of us sat in the kitchen and I asked them where they were from. All three came from Wolverhampton and had traveled down that morning and would be doing a few jobs in the area before travelling back that night. I hadn't dressed since Dan had gone to work and I still had on my dressing gown. I asked them where they originated from and they told me that they were Bangladeshi. I was a bit nervous being with them because I didn't know any thing about their culture etc. As we talked I became easier with them and the older one soon had me laughing about how English people misunderstood them. I did keep my dressing gown tightly done up though. We all went upstairs and they got the loft ladder down and being an aluminum one it creaked and groaned all the way down and each time someone climbed it every step groaned like an old door. The older one popped his head inside the loft and told the other two that they would empty the loft before starting to lay the insulation. He got up inside and started to lower junk down to the others and they piled it up in the spare room. If anything I was getting in the way so moved to one side as they got on with it. After about 15 minutes of unloading and becoming totally engrossed in finding old treasures the older one asked me if it was safe to move an old bow that was padlocked shut. I didn't know what box he meant so I told him that I didn't know and would have to see it. He told me that it was to heavy to move and would I have a look through the loft entrance and tell him if he and another could lift it and move it. I climbed up the ladder very slowly because I don't like heights that much. As my head got into the loft I looked around and he was by the chimney pointing at a box. I heard a voice directly below me and he was saying something to the one in the loft and he was answering back, both in a foreign language. I told the one in the loft that I couldn't remember what was in the box but he told me that he didn't want move it without my say so and would I have a good look and decide. I had to climb right into the loft and step very carefully from one piece of wood to another and then I realized that the box was Dan's old boyhood toys, not breakable but very precious to Dan. I told the man that he could move it and started to go back to the loft entrance. I was very nervous now, one wrong step and my foot would be through the ceiling and causing a lot of expensive damage. When I managed to get to the entrance I realized that now I would have to step across the opening and lower a foot to the first rung and nothing to hold on to at the top! The two men below were telling me what to do and talking to the other in the loft in their own language. The one in the loft told me that he would hold my arm as I knelt on the entrance surround and one of them below would guide my foot onto the first rung. After a couple of false starts I managed to kneel on one knee and feel a hand on my ankle as I was guided to the first rung. I was positively shaking with fear now as I slowly went down the ladder and one of them helped me all the way down. At the bottom of the ladder I leaned against the wall and caught my breath and when I had composed myself I realized that my dressing gown had parted enough so that they could see a 2 inch gap all the way down and my cunt was bared to them. I pulled the gown closed and told them that I was going into my bedroom to recover. When I got into the bedroom I thought about what had happened and realized that I had been set up and that they had been having a good look at my cunt all the time that I was climbing up and down the ladder. I had been so engrossed in what was coming down from the loft when the one in the loft had called out that I had forgotten how short my gown is. I now decided that it was pay back time and I would enjoy myself now! At the top of each door upstairs is a small window which is about 12 inches high and the width of the door, so I turned my bedroom light off and waited for when the next person went up the ladder and I would see if I could see them through the glass. I heard the creaking of the ladder and watched. I saw a head pass the window and thought this will be my pleasure. I opened the curtains and the room was flooded with daylight, lay back on the bed and undid my dressing gown. I started to run my hands over my tits and pinched my nipples a bit. I parted my legs and slid one hand down to start stroking my slit and made myself very wet. I heard the creaking of the ladder and after about three steps the creaking of the ladder stopped. I opened my eyes a little and could see one of the ones who had waited at the bottom of the ladder looking through the glass. I slid one finger right into my cunt and started to slide it in and out very quickly. Christ I must be fucking stupid, in my house with three men I don't know and showing them everything! I could be raped! But it didn't stop me, I went on fingering myself because it was so exciting being in a potentially risky situation. The next creaking of the ladder and I was on my knees with my ass pointing at the window. The creaking stopped and I knew that one of them was getting a fucking good view of my cunt from behind and would see my four fingers stretching my cunt wide. I heard him calling out to his friends and, possibly, telling them that the white whore was finger fucking herself. At least I hope that was what he was telling them. Each of them must have climbed the ladder 4 or 5 times and had a good look at me as I finger fucked myself and used my vibrator until I had my orgasm. After I had come it dried all across my thighs and although I had licked it all off of my fingers it was getting a bit uncomfortable so I pulled my gown closed and went into the bathroom for a shower. I ran the water until it was hot and got into the shower, I was not visible while I was in the shower but when I got out to dry myself off I stood so that anyone climbing the ladder would see me as I wiped myself all over. As I was drying myself off I was wondering if I had the courage to shave my cunt at the sink, I wrapped the towel around my waist and cleaned my teeth, brushed my hair and applied makeup, all the time wondering if I could go through with it. Fuck it I thought, whipped the towel off and squirted the shaving cream onto my hand. As I rubbed the cream in I could feel that there was a warm glow starting in me again. I got the razor and slowly started to shave my cunt. As I placed my left hand onto my mound to pull my lips forward I could see my clit pouting out and as I drew the razor over my lips from my leg crease each time I could feel that I was going to come again. I could hear a lot of talking going on outside the bathroom and hoped that at least one of them was watching me as I performed this very intimate shave. I finished shaving and rubbed some baby oil into my skin to prevent soreness. When I came out of the bathroom I left my gown open and went straight into my bedroom and dressed, very carefully and slowly in stockings and suspender belt, trying on a number of dresses and skirts of course. Each time I managed to be seen in just my suspenders and stockings. The jabbering from outside was getting very regular and there didn't seem to be a lot of activity in the loft. When I was dressed I went down stairs and made a drink for all of us. They cam down for there cup of tea and all they saw was me in normal every day clothes. Aaaaw… poor men. When they had finished the work they told me that they wished that all houses were as hospitable as ours was and that normally, being Asians, they are not treated very well. If they only knew that I had enjoyed myself so much. When Dan came home I told him all about it and he told me that I had put myself in a risky situation. I told him that I had realized what may have happened but that had added to the excitement that I had felt. If you liked this one, you're gonna LOVE "ShowOff4Me's Site" at http://members.aol.com/Ntertainer/warning.html. The site features TRUE, sent in stories, (and even some REAL wives' pictures) submitted by their husbands and boyfriends who LOVE to have their wives showoff for other people! 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