Naughty handyman, and my missing panties p3

Again, I woke earlier than usual; I was so excited about what today had in store. I got the kids ready for school and went upstairs to get myself ready. I quickly jumped into the shower and shaved my pussy bald. I was already so aroused; as I pulled the dress out, I thought about last night, holding it up.

Now, was i really going to wear it, was this going too gar, i thought.

But to my shock i pulled it on, and wow, I looked so good in it. With a daring glance, in the mirror, i smirk coming to a decision.

Now, which panties? I think, which panties? I opened my drawer to decide, when the black thong Tim had his fun with yesterday stared at me. I pulled it out, and my gosh, he'd definitely left his mark in them; they were stiff and stained. I couldn't possibly wear these, I asked myself, could I? I thought carefully; with my dress already being a little more than daring, I couldn't possibly wear this thong that was almost see-through as well.

maybe not, i thought, and pulled out some cute white thongs and put them on. I checked my outfit in the mirror, grinning, and turned around, bending slightly. OMG, I gasped; I could definitely get Tim's attention in this, I laughed. I bent over a little more this time and gasped; you could literally see my ass and little white cotton thong clearly.

I smiled, I was going to have to be careful wearing this; I grinned. I set off on the school run; I can't help but feel completely disgusted with myself for wearing such an outfit for the school run, but at the same time, I felt incredibly naughty. I dropped them off and walked back to my car. I was rather pleased with myself; I definitely noticed a few of the dads checking me out.

I arrived back just in time for Tim's arrival. I was a nervous bit excited at the same time. Just like that, I saw his van pull up, and I flicked on the kettle. Tim's eyes widened when he saw my daring outfit. He told me the other lads would be here about 12.

He got to work, and I went about some household chores when a horn blasted.

I looked out at Tim.

"That'll be the soil," he shouted.

I took this as my cue to help, grabbed a barrow, and pushed it to the front.

I noticed it was the same driver as yesterday, and he looked over at me smiling. It was warm and sunny, but I did notice the wind had definitely picked up, and like I'd said, this dress did seem to have a mind of its own. I pushed the first barrow into the back garden; Tim was just behind me with his own barrow. I could feel my dress starting to lift from the wind. I gasped; there's nothing I could do about it as I was pushing the barrow. Another sudden gush, and I could feel the cool breeze against my bum cheeks; my heart racing, knowing Tim was definitely getting a good glimpse of my ass. I tipped the barrow and headed back for another load.

We finally finished, and almost every trip, Tim conveniently went behind me, and the wind caught my dress on most of the trips. Now, all that was left to do was shovel the soil that had spilled onto the driveway, and of course, this seemed to be my job, like it was yesterday. Tim and the driver were talking, and I got to work shoveling the soil. It was so naughty knowing I had the full attention of two men now. I bent forward and started shoveling, trying not to make it obvious what I was doing. The wind was helping me out again and seemed to be getting stronger. Suddenly, a strong gust lifted my dress right up and momentarily exposed literally everything: my ass, thong, everything.

I look back, and both are staring, which excites me. I carried on my little show until all the soil was moved into the back garden. I'm sure I've given both of them a good show, thanks to my naughty dress and the wind, and I was quite proud of myself. I looked at the driver, and he definitely had a bulge in the front of his trousers. This made me grin--the thought of me getting another man so excited made me feel even more aroused. Tim and I walk into the garden looking at the mountain of soil. He looks at the time, and it's now nearly 12. "They should be here any minute; we'll wait, and they can help level this soil," he says, referring to his lads. It suddenly dawns on me--I'd completely forgotten that he said his lads were coming over to help. I couldn't explain how this made me feel--knowing how I was dressed, how was I going to feel with two new guys joining this already naughty garden project?

I didn't have much time to reflect, as Tim looks at his phone. "They're here," he says, walking off to the front garden to meet them. I stood there nervously waiting for them to return; what were they going to look like, I wondered. Tim walks back, followed by two lads. I look over and see them; they look young. Tim looks over, smiling, introducing them. One's called Ste, and the other Joe. Like I said, they looked about 18, and they looked a little shy. They look over at me and nervously acknowledge me. Tim tells them what to do, and they get to work pushing and leveling the soil.

When they're finished, Tim takes them into my living room. He tells them what to do and looks at me smiling. "OK, Jen, I'll leave you in charge--get these two to help shift everything out of here, then we can start ripping all the carpet out," he says, disappearing back into the garden. I look at the two lads; I was a little nervous being left with two strangers. I look at all my furniture and things that need moving. Gosh, this is going to take ages, I think. Everything is going to have to be moved into the dining room. I tell the lads to start moving the sofas out. I have a large cupboard/sideboard, which was full, and there's no way you'd move it like this, so I started to empty it.

I get down onto my knees and start to empty the cupboard--wow, there was everything in here. Was this my chance to tease them? My mind racing with naughty thoughts. Without hesitation, I lean into the cupboard, and I can feel my dress lifting. I lean in further, I know I'm definitely putting on a great show for them. I glance back discreetly, and the expression on their faces confirms that they definitely getting a unexpected flash of my ass. They both look flustered, they've moved the sofas out--and I call them over to help me. I am still leaning into the cupboard, as they walk over and stand behind me.

I felt such a slut; here I was, bending into a cupboard on my knees, literally showing two lads my bum. It sent shivers through me. I could feel how high up my dress was, and I stretch deeper, grabbing something out. My whole ass is now exposed to them, and no doubt my thong, too.

They were both standing behind me as I continue to tease them. I switch positions and now sit on the floor, and I start passing things from the cupboard. Both of them are desperately trying not to look each time I pass something; I open my legs a little wider--I was loving this. I glance down at my naughty position, knees slightly bent and legs wide apart, giving a clear view of my panties, which are getting damper by the minute. I wonder if this was making them hard. I grin to myself; I look at both their shorts and gasp--they're definitely getting hard, judging by the bulges in them.

With the room now clear, we head out to see what Tim's on with. I sit down for a quick rest, about 15 minutes pass, and I notice I'd not seen Ste or Joe. I wonder what they were doing. I get up, wondering if they were in the living room working, but they weren't anywhere downstairs. This had me a little suspicious. As I creep upstairs, I walk down the hall to my bedroom and notice the doors slightly ajar. I could hear voices, and I stop. It was definitely them. As I listen carefully, I see what they're saying. My heart races as I hear my name mentioned.

It sounded like Joe's voice. Ste, did you see her when she was bent over? Fuck, that little thong she was wearing--OMG, I'd have loved for it to slip to the side a little," he says.

Then what sounded like Ste replies. "Mate, did I see? Fuck, it was all I could look at. My cock nearly ripped through the front of my shorts," he adds. "You could practically see the outline of her lips through them panties." Ste adds.

I couldn't believe how they were talking about me, but it was making me even more aroused, hearing how much my little show excited them. Just as I'm about to go back downstairs, I hear Joe gasp.

OMG, Ste, look at these grey panties, there dirty," he shouts.

My pulse quickens hearing this, and I freeze momentarily, listening. Were they in my washing basket? I gasp.

"Mate, dare you to wank your cock into them," I hear Ste say.

Joe laughs, "OMG, really? OK, I'll do that," he says confidently.

I hear a drawer open. "Mate, look at all these naughty panties she's got in here," I hear Ste shout.

I stand there, shocked, but I really want to see what they're doing. I creep forward slightly towards the bedroom door and carefully peek in. What I see next takes me by surprise. They're both sat on the side of the bed with their shorts around their ankles. Joe was stroking his hardening cock into my dirty grey thong, and Ste was rummaging through my panties drawer. I watch in shock as he pulls out a pink thong and wraps it around his cock. I couldn't believe what I was seeing, but it was making me so horny.

I gaze at the two of them in disbelief. I notice how big and erect they were getting. OMG, I gasp. I look down at Joe's cock, biting my lip at the sight of his impressive length. Wow, it was something else, and I couldn't take my eyes off it as he stroked himself. I look over at Ste, with widening eyes. His cock looked even bigger. What the hell, I gasp, in sheer disbelief. I can't believe I'm watching these two naughty lads pleasuring themselves over my panties. At this point, I couldn't help myself and slide my hand up my dress, running my finger under my thong. I gasp at how wet this was making me, as I push my finger deep inside my soaking pussy. I gasp again as I watch the two of them stand up and continue to wank their cocks. This position made their impressive cocks look even bigger. I'd never seen a cock so big; Joe's must have been 10 inches, and Ste's was even longer and much thicker. I push my finger deeper into my pussy, mesmerised by the sight before me. How could this be happening, right here in my house.

Joe moans, "Mmm, fuck, I can't believe I'm stroking my cock into her panties," he gasps.

"Mmm, yes mate, she's so fucking sexy. I hope she carries on wearing such revealing clothes," Ste gasps.

"I would love to have pulled her panties to the side and slid my cock into her, milf pussy, when she was bent over in the cupboard," Joe mumbles.

Hearing this shocks me, but it makes me even more aroused as I push my finger deeper into my now soaking pussy.

I watch as Joe starts moaning, my thong hanging off his cock like a trophy. His hips thrust as he stroked his cock furiously, before thick streams of cum splash all over my thong. I bite my lip hard.

I now look at Ste, who's doing the same with my pink thong.

watching him stroke his huge, thick cock, was truly amazing. I wanted him to cum in them so much. He stroked himself and gasped.

"Mmm, fuck, yes," he moaned as his cock sprayed my thong with his thick cum.

I could hardly contain my excitement; my panties were soaking now, seeing this.

But I knew I had to go before they saw me. With one last look at their big, softening cocks, I adjust my panties and creep back downstairs, flustered and extremely aroused.

I walk out into the garden, and Tim looks to be finishing up for the day. All I can think about is what I'd just seen. Tim looks at me smiling.

"Coming on well now, isn't it?" he says looking at me.

"Err... yes, it is, Tim, really well," I reply.

Just then, Joe and Ste walk out, smiling.

"Where the hell have you two lazy fuckers been?" he shouts, half teasing, half serious.

Joe smiles, "Sorry, Grandad. We just had to take care of somthing," he says confidently, winking at Tim.

Tim grins, "Oh, really? Yeah, I know what you mean," he adds, grinning.

My cheeks redden hearing this, and I notice the wink exchanged. I mean, I already knew what Tim was doing with my panties -- had he told them to go upstairs and do the shame? I wondered.

My head was spinning, but I didn't care.

These naughty guys were making me so aroused, and I was loving every second of this naughty situation. I couldn't wait to see what was going to happen next.

With them finished for the day, I rushed upstairs and pulled out my dildo. I was so horny I needed to take care of myself. Without hesitation, I pulled off my dress, pulled down my soaking panties, and lay on my bed, pushing my dildo deep inside my soaking pussy.

"Mmm, fuck," I moaned.

I looked over towards the window; I was in such a rush I'd not even closed the curtains.

But this made me even more aroused, and I just kept thrusting it deeper into me. I couldn't believe I was fucking myself with the curtains wide open; it was so naughty. My mind flooded, remembering what Joe had said about pushing his big cock inside me.

"Mmm, fuck," I moaned again.

I reached over to my drawer, pulling out the pink thong, ste had cummed in. What I did next shocked me, as I rubbed it across my naked pussy.

It felt so naughty; I could feel the wetness of the material on my skin.

I thrust harder, and I knew I wasn't far from cumming. I'd never been so aroused before.

I pulled on the soaking panties, gasping at how naughty I was being. I stuck my dildo on the bottom post of my bed. I couldn't believe what I was thinking, but I started to ride it. I was now in full view of the window, and the thought of anyone from neighbouring houses seeing me was driving me wild. I looked at myself in the mirror, grinning at the state of me, riding my dildo in a thong filled with a young man's cum.

This sent me over the edge, and I had an amazing, powerful orgasm, sending shivers down my spine. I slowly pulled off my dildo and stood up. I was still so horny; I stood at my window in just my thong, covered in another man's cum. I couldn't believe I had just done that in front of my window, but it made me feel even more aroused. Anyone of my neighbours could have been looking in, but it didn't bother me. I looked at the time, and it was literally time to do the school run. With a playful grin, I decided to keep the thong on and pulled my very inappropriate dress back on. I left the house, feeling such a slut, but I was loving this new side of me.

Later that evening, I was lying in bed thinking about all the naughty things that had happened over the last few days. My mind wondered too much, and Joe, and just how big their cocks were. I found myself looking online for sex toys, and started looking at new dildos. My pussy was getting wet; there were so many to choose from. I clicked on one that caught my eye, gasping. It was a huge 10-inch, so much bigger than the 5-inch one I already had, and it looked as big and intimidating as Sye and Joe's cocks. Without hesitation, I ordered it, smiling. Was I going to be brave enough to ride it again in front of my window? i grin.