Emily’s Home Life Changes

by Vanessa Evans

Before you read this part I strongly suggest that you read the previous part. It will give you the background that will make this part a lot more enjoyable.



Part 02

The next couple of days went very much the same until the Thursday evening. Jack and Oliver did a first, and a last with both of them, by taking me to the pub. They had me wear just an ultra short summer dress and heels and it felt so nice to go out in London wearing so little.

I caught a couple of young guys heads turning to look at me as we passed and walking into the pub was just the same. My nipples were really poking at the front of the dress and my pussy was tingling as I walked with Jack and Oliver to the table that a couple of their mates were sat at.

“Where the hell have you been hiding this beauty guys?” A man called Ben asked as I slid onto the bench seat next to him.

“You like her Ben?” Oliver asked, “you can touch her if you like, she won’t bite and she likes being groped.”

“Is that right.” Ben replied as one of his hands went to my bare thigh and squeezed it.

I turned my head to look at him and our eyes met. I smiled and let my knees drift apart a little.

Liam, the other mate of Oliver’s and Jack’s, stood up and came round to the other side of me. I was now sat between 2 guys, neither of which I’d met before, and both of them had a hand on one of my bare thighs. I looked up to Oliver and Jack and saw that they were both smiling.

“Help yourselves guys.” Oliver said as he sat on a chair and Jack turned to go and get some drinks.

Ben was the first to slide his hand up until it touched my pussy causing me to moan.

“Fuck,” Ben said, “she’s a horny little bitch.”

“Yep, and she likes this as well.” Oliver said as he pulled the remote vibrator out of his pocket and put it on the table.

“Is that what I think it is?” Ben asked.

“Yep, want to put it in her?”

Ben took it off the table and both Liam and Ben pulled my knees far enough apart for Ben to be able to push the bulb end of the vibrator inside me before they let go of my knees and they closed a little.

“So are we going to have some fun with that then?” Ben asked.

Oliver got his phone out, opened the app and gave me a quick blast to which I gasped and jumped a little. As the blast died away I looked up and saw Jack with our drinks, He put them on the table then pulled a chair up so that most of the view of my bare legs and pussy were hidden by him and Oliver.

The 4 of them had been playing with the controls of the vibe for about half an hour when 2 more young men appeared.

“Wow, where did you find this one?” A guy called AJ asked as he looked down on my bare, slightly spread legs and pussy with the pink tail of the vibrator sticking out.

Before long AJ and Dave had swapped places with Ben and Liam and I had 2 different hands rubbing the sides of my pussy. As you can imagine, all that attention to my pussy was driving me crazy and it didn’t take long for my first orgasm in the pub to arrive. Thankfully, it was quite noisy in the pub and no one, other than our group, appeared to notice what was happening to me.

The 6 guys did let me have the odd moment of calm so that I could take sips of my drinks, but basically, together with the vibrator, they made me cum 4 more times before the number of people in that bar started to reduce.

It got to the point where there must have been no more than 20 or so people there and that was when Oliver told me to stand up and take my dress off.

“What about the other people here?” I asked.

“I’ve spoken to the landlord and he’s okay with having a girl get up on a table and dance for us all.” Oliver said.

“What, you want me to dance on a table naked?”

“I didn’t say naked, you did, but yes, and you know that you want to do it don’t you?”

He was right, I was still as horny as hell and I’d have danced naked on a stage in front of thousands of people at that moment. The guys cleared a table and as soon as some music came on they helped me climb up and I started swaying to the music. I wondered if they could see my little pink tail or even my bare butt or pussy.

After a couple of minutes I heard someone shout, “Off, off.” I knew what they wanted, and so did I, it was just that I was teasing them a bit.

I started unfastening the buttons on the top part of my dress and then pushed it back revealing my little tits. When still buttoned at my waist, my dress is too tight to slide all the way to the floor so it hung from my waist.

I played with my nipples with both my hands until either Jack or Oliver gave the vibrator a quick blast causing me to gasp and my hands to drop to my pussy, The vibe stopped and again someone shouted, “Off, off.”

“Okay guys and girls,” I thought, “here it comes.”

Yes, there were a couple of girls who were still there with their men, and they were staring at me just like the guys were.

I unfastened another button and waggled my hips. The dress stayed put.

I unfastened another button and again waggled my hips. Nothing.

I unfastened a third button and waggled my hips and the dress slowly descended, then all of a sudden it dropped to the table. I was naked on a table in a pub in England. It felt soo good.

My right hand slid to my pussy and my left hand to my right tit. As I swayed I played, but not for long. The vibe burst into life, and this time it stayed on. My body stated jerking, my mouth started swearing and my right hand started furiously rubbing my clit. With everything that had been happening since I’d left the apartment it wasn’t long before I was cumming.

Whoever was controlling the vibrator took pity on me and the vibrations stopped, but just as I was starting to get my senses back the vibrator started again.

How I managed to stay on the table I will never know but I quickly went up there again with all the resultant vocal and physical actions.

This time when the vibrations stopped they didn’t start again and when I took a deep breath and looked around everyone started clapping. With Jack’s help I climbed down and got a few complimentary remarks from some of the audience. Jack gave me my dress back and I put it on as the landlord told me that I could give a repeat performance anytime that I wanted. As we walked out I was thinking and hoping that Jack would take me there again.

Somehow I managed to keep up with Oliver and Jack as we walked back to the apartment and I remembered to strip as soon as I got into the building. I should have had a shower but I didn’t and I collapsed onto my bed and was asleep within seconds.

Oliver woke me by send the instruction to vibrate fast to the vibrator that was still inside me and I jumped up, not knowing what was happening to me. I started to pull the vibrator out but Oliver told me to stop and he quickly got me panting and close to cumming before switching it off and pulling it out.

“Enjoy your day.” he said as he walked out of my room and out of the apartment.

Jack walked in and finished me off with his mouth before telling me to go and shower and shave. I put my hand on my pubes and realised that my stubble had grown quite fast over the last 24 hours. I decided that I needed to research permanent hair removal.

Jack joined me in the shower after I’d shaved and he fucked me until we’d both cum. We had some breakfast and I dressed in a slutty outfit and left for work.

I did get groped on the underground, but not enough to make me cum and I was a bit disappointed as I walked to McDonalds to get changed and a coffee.

My day wasn’t bad and I had time to think about the previous night resulting in me having to go to the toilet and insert a tampon. I also found myself thinking of wearing that amazing vibrator at work for a second. Then I got real; there’s absolutely no way that I could have that vibrating inside me when I was at work. I have to talk to people, give presentations and lots more ways of having contact with other people. It’s totally out of the question.

It was McDonalds as soon as I left and the slutty girl got on the underground and flashed my pussy to a man sat opposite me.

Jack was waiting for me when I got home and he gave me a some clothes to put on, and what has now become my gym kit. Ten minutes later we were walking into a gym that I had never seen before. Jack signed me in as a guest and I went to the ladies changing room.

Stripping naked I got out of the bag the clothes that Jack had packed for me and looked at them. I smiled as I realised just how exposed I would be. I put them on and walked out to where Jack was.

“Are you sure that I can wear these in there? Won’t I get thrown out?”

“Relax Emily, it will be mainly young men in there and I can’t imagine for 1 seconds that they will complain, besides, I’ve spoken to the manager and he’s okay with you wearing that, or less.”

“Or less; does that mean that you will be telling me to take these off at some point?”

“Maybe, you’ll just have to wait and see. Come on, let’s see just how fit you are.”

“So are you going to tell me what to do?”

“Of course. Come on.”

I was wearing 1 of Jack’s old wife-beater type shirts that he’d got me to shorten so that it came down to the bottom of my ribs, and was way too big for me. I’d tried it in my bedroom and I could easily push both shoulders of the shirt over mine and it just slid down to the floor. I hoped, or did I, that he didn’t have me going upside down at any point.

Below the top is a skirt that started out long enough to go down to just above my knees. Jack had got me to cut just over the bottom half off and now it only just covers my butt. What’s more it’s made of thin cotton and is flared. I almost feel naked when I just stand there because, apart from a little bit on my butt, it doesn’t touch me below my waist. He also got me to change the fastener from a button to a little bit of velcro. One tug and it’s undone and off me.



Anyway, as soon as we walked into the workout room heads turned to look at me. I was sure that they were thinking how stupid I was to go for a workout in an outfit like I was wearing. There were about 10 young men and just 1 other girl in there. She was wearing a lycra sports bra and lycra short shorts.

“Where do we start?” I asked.

“A little stretching to start with, just do as I do Emily.”

I did, feeling my shirt drop away from my tiny tits as I bent forwards. The neck of the shirt is low on me but I didn’t think that anyone would be able to see my tits as I bent forwards. I don’t know if anyone saw my butt as I bent over but they probably would have if they looked.

Stretching over, Jack took me to the exercise cycles.

“No chance of anyone seeing my tits or pussy on that.” I thought as I climbed on.

“The seat’s a bit too high for me Jack,” I said as soon as I started to pedal.

“Just make do.” Jack replied as he quickly got into the rhythm.

I had to slide from side to side to keep my feet on the pedals and with my bare, wet pussy on the saddle I could easily do that but I hadn’t thought about the effect that it would have on me and I soon realised that it was arousing me.