Vacuuming In The Nude Novels & Stories

I whimper with frustration as my pants get tangled on my shoes. "Help me!" I plead. He yanks my pants all the way off over my shoes. Now I really am naked except for my socks and sneakers. Naked and exposed in a public men's room in the physics building. I glance apprehensively at the door. If someone were to walk in right now, they'd see everything! But I'm so horny I don't care. I grab his cock and rub it against my stomach, just above my bush. "Tell me what you want," he says.

On the bank of the beautiful, colorful river, bathed in moonlight, kneels a naked Nufira, actively working her mouth on Kays’ cock with enthusiastic smacking noises. For a second, I even think it might be some hallucination in my head, and I forcefully close my eyes. But when I open them, the scene remains the same.

And just like that, the fireworks exploded inside me, accompanied by what I could only describe as an animalistic growl. My hand slumped away in exhaustion….and my face? I couldn’t help the tiny grin that spread across it. That was….it was good. But here’s the thing about post nut clarity, it snaps you back to reality at once. And my reality was, I had a fiancé waiting for me at our launch table. Oh No!! The guilt hit me as I scrambled to fix my clothes properly before bolting out of the stall. Who the hell abandons their fiancée to masturbate in a public restroom?

“This is everything you’ve worked for. Don’t throw it away by being careless.” “I’m not careless.” “Yes, you are.” He leans back against the counter, wine glass in one hand, iPad in the other. “Like tonight. That was reckless. If anyone had walked in” “They didn’t.” “That’s not the point—” “Adrian.” My voice cuts him off. “What?” His eyes snap up, annoyed. I’m naked. Dress gone. Bra, panties, all of it tossed onto the marble floor. I stand in front of him, bare, unashamed, leaning against the edge of the sofa.

A dozen or so male customers rushed inside. Their eyes went wide when they saw me. Just then, Chuck took out another breast pump and made me use it. The strong setting quickly made my whole body feel tingly all over. From the side, Chuck said, “If any of you want to feel the breast pump, go right ahead.” Dozens of large hands started touching my body. They ignored my protest as they forced their hands on me. Every single moment was recorded by the recorder hidden in the corner. As if that was not enough, Chuck then took out the feminine hygiene product.

I knew this was taboo, but I wanted him bad. The laundry room hummed loud with the steady spin cycle. I was already seated right on top of the washing machine, and the intense vibrations pressed hard against my most sensitive spot. It sent electric waves of pleasure shooting through my whole body, making me moan softly. Uncle Mark stood in front of me, his big hands holding me steady. "Look at you, Jenna, sitting there like a good little niece," he said in a low, rough voice. "That machine buzzing on your pussy? Bet it feels real good already."

Her moans echoed through the room loudly. The third girl crawled on her hands and knees, arching her back deeply as she used the floor-mounted toy from behind. Her inner thighs were shaking violently, covered in a thick layer of her own natural moisture. She came within minutes, her body twitching with intense pleasure. They changed positions over and over again, testing the limits of the vacuum base. They moaned loudly, their bodies covered in sweat as they released many times, their legs trembling so badly they could barely stand on the floorboards.

A vacuum cleaning machine that was making a noise in between the music welcomed me. He was shirtless, clad in grey sweatpants. He held a vacuum machine as he ran it over on the carpeted floor. From his back, I could see his muscles flex at the activity he was engaged in. Somehow, I was relieved to see he was not in a sick situation. I stood there as I watched him do his thing.

I hopped off the table and looked at it. “I guess I’m bleaching that in a minute.” His laugh was deep and rich, and it made me smile. It was contagious and addictive, and I found myself giggling as I grabbed the bleach spray and a cloth. I coated the table in the spray and scrubbed it. “Do you often clean in the nude?” I glanced over my shoulder to see his pants back on. “Nope. This is a special show just for you.” He smacked my ass. “Tease.”

When Paul came walking back into the room Ashley said, "Paul if you want to get rid of all that hair down there and look like Joe, I volunteer to shave you tonight." Paul looked at Joe's bald pubic area and balls before he said, "Sure sis, I'd love to have you shave me bald like that." Gus looked at Debbie saying, "Since you have so much experience shaving Joe, I'll let you do mine later too." Terri patiently listened to everyone before saying, "After listening to all of you, I can tell you with all honesty, I am really looking for people just like all of you to fill the house cleaning position. We want people who can enjoy being nude at the same time not show any jealously if others see you