Mary Bea Breaks from Her Past

Mary Bea Breaks from her Past 15

Bea's starts her new job and ends up naked at work.

This is a fictional story where all characters are fictional and all involved in sexual acts are over 18 years of age. The names, dialogue, incidents and plot are fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental.

Comments are always welcome

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Pete brought me to my new work place on my first morning. We had a long kiss before we parted and he wished me luck. I said I would meet him next Friday as I planned to go and see my mother and sister along with Pete. I hopped out of his car and followed the crowd to an entrance to the side of the building where I went previously.

Once I was inside, I saw Isla, who said she would meet me to bring me through the entry routine. She brought me to a ladies locker room, where we had to change all our clothes even underwear.

"I don't normally wear underwear at this point, as we have to change again when we get to our work area." Isla said as she pulled on a pink jump suit over her naked body.

There were changing booths, but a lot of the women didn't bother using them as there were lots of women in various states of dress to be seen. I initially was going to use a booth, but I thought what's the point, so I stripped off and followed Isla's example. We locked our clothes into our lockers and headed along a wide corridor passing various sections of the factory all had colour coded doors. We went into our research section where we had to shower and change clothes again. The reason was we had to wear special all over suits, complete with its own air supply. We were restricted to our own area in case of cross contamination once we had them on and had to shower again before we left. We had to change out of all our existing clothes, including underwear that we had put on only a few minutes before. I noticed Isla stripped off completely again even though small changing booths were available. The booths were very small when I tried one so I understood why she didn't bother using it. There were two small shower stalls so we used them before drying off in the space outside the showers, there was more room and it was a lot easier. It was a mixed gender area meaning the men used it as well a legacy of being tight for space when the unit was originally set up. There were only six of us working there, and visitors were restricted to a few senior personnel, who also had to get suited up. I followed her example and was surprised when the bra I was given fitted perfectly.

Once inside, I was shown the various processes and given a safety briefing as well. I spent the first two hours learning about my new work area along with introductions to my new colleagues, Shaun, Bill, Mossy and Jason. I had to work with Bill for the first day and he had to go through precisely what we were doing. Over the next week I was going to learn about all the different processes.

We had a break for lunch in the middle of the day. It was not possible to eat or use the toilet without taking off our work suits. That meant we had to strip down to our underwear, in a sealed area. We had the option of wearing a robe but none of the others did, while dining or visiting the toilet. I felt it odd but followed their example. Mind you, I had some cute male talent to admire, if only I were single. It took a little getting used to, sitting in a bra and knickers as we had our lunch. I asked Isla how come nobody uses the robes. She said it quite warm in there, and became just habit from the start of the unit about a year ago, when there were only two working there. We were completely sealed off from the rest of the factory, so nobody else would notice.

I found all five of my work mates very helpful and friendly, even if it was awkward talking in the full body suits we had to wear. At lunch break I really felt their friendship; they were a good bunch it seems.

When it came to the end of our working day, we had to shower before putting on our pink jumpsuits to head to the exit area. At the two showers stalls the men kindly let Isla and I go first, I being a newcomer, but normally it is first in, first showered.

"I normally shower with one of the men using the other shower beside me, and nobody cares. I don't see the point of delaying them as we see each other almost naked regularly anyway. Besides I like the look of their cute bodies." Isla said quietly.

"I agree they are really cute looking, if I was single, I wouldn't mind..."

"I am glad to have some female company for a change, while they are all respectful and treat me well. I am glad; I am not the only woman here anymore.

We put on our pink jumpsuits and headed for the exit. Isla explained the procedure fully as we walked. I knew if I had to pick a lottery ball as to whether I got strip searched or not as we got near to the exit area.

"You know there was someone caught here about a month ago, trying to smuggle out a half a million's worth of drugs, so that's why we have to go through this. Would you like to go ahead first or will I go first."

"Do you mind going first so I can see what happens?"

"No problem and don't worry if you are asked to strip I can stay with you if you want."

"I'd like that." I didn't fancy going through the strip procedure on my own, the first time, on my first day.

We first went through a scanner that will refer you for a search if something is suspected. That was followed by the big tub of lottery style balls where there were a certain number of balls that had strip search orders among them. We walked through the scanner and then Isla picked a ball. She opened it and not only was a search but a cavity search of which there are only about two per day out of six hundred people. I felt sorry for her as that was surely not nice thing to have to do. I was glad I didn't go first although I could have picked a different ball, then I could still get one as well. She had to stand to one side until one of the search team brought her to a search room. I nervously picked a ball and I was clear. I felt a massive relief after seeing what happened to Isla.

"Would you like to see what happens if you get called to be searched?"

I thought for a moment.

"Are you sure you want me to see it happen?"

"I have no problem with you seeing what happens. It will happen to you sometime so I think you should know what happens and there's no better way than to see it happen."

I decided to go and see what happens as I was in no rush back to Aimee's house. We were brought to a smallish room that had two chairs and a table. On the table was a largish box, a box of surgical gloves and a number of lube bottles. The woman conducting the search introduced herself as Justine. She said I could sit if I wanted to, and she asked Isla if she knew the procedure. Isla said she knew it and Justine asked her to go ahead.

Isla took off her pink jump suit while Justine put on a pair of surgical gloves. Isla shook out her short hair as Justine watched. Isla continued by showing she had nothing behind or in her ears followed by opening her mouth wide. Justine looked in to Isla's mouth and then she showed under her arms along with her open hands. She lifted her boobs showing she had nothing underneath them. I thought it was okay so far while Isla lifted her feet showing her soles and spreading her toes. I saw Justine adding some lube to her gloves. A shiver ran down my spine when I began to realise what was about to happen.

Isla with her back to Justine and I, bent over at the waist with her legs apart. I took in a sharp intake of breath, as I could see her brown butt hole and her lower lips opening up as reached behind and pulled her butt cheeks apart. My heart was thumping in my chest as Justine pushed two fingers into Isla's vagina. She twisted her fingers around before taking them out.

"Thank you Isla, you can stand for a minute while I change gloves."

Isla stood and turned around facing me, giving me an okay signal with her fingers. I was surprised that she seemed so relaxed about what was happening as my heart was thumping but not in fear. It was more like shock, I am not sure why but I was definitely breathing heavier. Justine had changed her gloves and was adding lube, as Isla resumed her position bent over and holding her butt cheeks apart.

"Are you okay with me continuing?" Justine said.

"Yeah, let's get it over with."

Justine added lube around Isla's brown button and slowly pushed in her gloved middle finger. My heart was in my mouth as I breathed in very consciously.

"Tell me if it hurts and we'll try to relieve it."

Justine moved her finger around searching and then withdrew it.

"Thanks Isla, you're good to go. I hope I don't see you again too soon."

"Knowing my luck I'll be back here tomorrow!"

Isla walked out into the a-joining ladies locker room as casual as you like, while still naked. It didn't seem to bother her one bit, as I followed her to our lockers. She looked at me.

"Bea, are you okay you look a little..."

"I might be a little shocked; I don't know why as I was aware of what was going to happen."

"That's pretty normal for someone on their first time, and why I wanted you to see what happens. I've done it so many times; it doesn't bother me anymore, it's just part of what we do here. If you want me to be there the first time it happens to you, don't hesitate to ask, as it can be daunting if you haven't done it before." She said as she started to dress.

I was still standing taking in what happened even though I was well used to seeing naked women showing their butts and pussies from my stripping days. It felt so different to that, yet she was doing what I did on stage. We even stuck fingers into our various bits at times as we performed.

"Thanks Isla I'd appreciate that."

I still thought it would be nice having her there with me for my first time. I changed almost on autopilot as I thought of all the things that happened during the day. It dawned on me I would probably end up as much time naked during a day at my new work place as I would in a night working as a stripper.

When I got to Aimee's she was already home and naturally wanted to know how my day went, as she cooked our dinner in her robe. I went and changed into a robe as well.

"Well, did they search you on your first day?"

"No but I don't know how many times I had to change clothes. Stripping off and changing clothes is a regular routine in my unit. I shouldn't need any more showers today, I've had three already, one before I left, one before I started work and another before we left work."

"So what's it like to work there?"

"Interesting and I seem to have a good group I am working with, four guys and Isla my boss. I felt pretty much part of the team by the end of the day. Oh and all four guys were cute. If Pete and I weren't an item, I would be very tempted, and I got to see them all in their underwear."

"Underwear, on day one?"

"Yeah, we all had lunch in our underwear, you can't eat in the full body suits we wore while working, and you have to take them off once you leave a certain area."

"You'll have to introduce me; four blokes at one time would be difficult to take. I've had two, three once, but four...?"

"How come you always have sex on your mind?"

"Probably the lack of it in recent times, with Stefan working so far from here."

"Yeah, we're both going to be a bit lonely in bed."

"I have a few little friends in my drawer that help, but there's something about the human touch you can't beat."

We continued to talk as we ate and ended up on the couch chatting while listening to music.

Within the week at work I found myself waiting for the showers naked as my work mates did. It all became normal and I discovered it was normal practice in the unit. We talked away as we waited in turn like we would if we were fully clothed. After showering we would dry off in front of each other as well. I was surprised how comfortable I felt while naked, with five strangers so quickly.

My first Thursday working there was the first time I pulled a search ball as I left work. My heart went into over drive, even though I knew I had nothing to fear. At least it was only a visual search, not the full cavity search. I was hoping to get away quickly and of course I picked the wrong ball. To make things worse there was a queue with three women ahead of me. The men were getting away scott free that evening. The three men who carried out the searches were all sitting waiting for customers as about four hundred staff filed out.

I sat waiting which did not do my apprehension about the search any good. I normally left with Isla but on this occasion she had to leave early. In fairness, Bill one of my colleagues stayed just outside, where I was waiting and we could talk so that helped take my mind off what I was about to have to do. It was strange in a way, I had shown my butt and girly bits to lots of men in the strip club, but I was ten times more nervous about the search than what I felt as a stripper. Maybe it was looking at the past through rose tinted glasses but I didn't remember being so nervous on my first night as a stripper. Bill kept me talking which was great even if my mind was on what was about to happen. I actually told him about my stripping experience and he didn't believe me. He was very surprised to learn that I had worked as a stripper while going through college. I must still have some of those innocent country girl looks.

It seemed like I had been waiting about an hour when in fact it was only about ten minutes when I got called in by Elizabeth. I needed to get this over with.

"Bea, have I your name right? I take it; it's your first time."

I nodded as a shiver went down my spine. Isla had told me what the procedure was and I was grateful to her at that moment.

"I assume you were told what the procedure is and I will make it as easy as possible. When you are ready could you take off your suit and shoes please?"

I had my suit off quickly and she looked surprised to see me naked underneath.

"You must work with Isla then? She is the only other person I know of who comes in here without underwear."

"Yes, I find her very helpful." I said as I ran my hands through my hair and shook it. I then showed her behind my ears.

"Are you sure you have not done this before?"

"Very sure, I only started on Monday."

She had seen my hands and mouth and I was about to show her my arm pits.

"Very good Bea, your breasts are next but you don't need to lift them I don't think you could hide much under those two beauties. Isla has you well trained."

My boobs don't sag and they are all natural so I took that as a complement.

"Thank you."

"Do you know what you have to do next?"

"I think so."

"It's easier if you lie up on the table for the first bit. Are you aware I need to see inside?"

"Yes."

I lay on the table and opened my legs taking a deep breath as I did so. I was about to open my inner charms for her. She had to look inside my vagina as I held it open for her. My heart skipped a beat as she took a quick look.

"All clear Bea, thank you. For the next bit I need you to face away from me, and bend over legs apart please?"

I took another deep breath as I did what she asked. My heart was banging in my rib cage as I knew; I had to spread my butt cheeks and cough, with her looking at my little brown button. I felt my butt hole open as I coughed.

"Well done Bea, now I just need to check your feet and we're done."

She checked my feet and I had to wiggle my toes for her.

"Thank you Bea you're good to go and I wish everyone was as helpful as you were. I'll probably see you again sometime."

"Thanks Elizabeth." I said as I was unsure what to say and I felt relieved and I left to head to the locker room wondering why I was so nervous beforehand.

"Bea do you want a robe?"

I heard her call as I went to the locker room naked, without thinking.

"No thanks, I'll be okay as I am."

I dressed and Bill was outside waiting for me, I was happy to see him.

"Bea you're smiling, that's good, how was it?"

"I don't know why I was so nervous, it was just like you all told me, and Elizabeth was good too. I am glad it's over though. Thanks for waiting."

"I am happy to help; it's not that long ago when I had my first one, so I know what it's like."

We parted ways shortly after that and I went back to Aimee's place. I told her about my experience and we both had a good laugh about it.

On Friday almost straight after work I left for home by train. I went to see my mother first and then onto Pete's as he had to work late most Friday's. We showered together and went straight to bed where we caught up on a week's lack of sex. The next morning I woke up facing Pete, he was still asleep. One of my hands was free, as I propped my head on my other elbow and arm. I used my free hand to explore Pete's body, well just his morning wood that was nice and hard, ready for more exploration of my waiting vagina but first I needed Pete awake. I fantasised about him pumping into me doggy style as I waited for his eyes to open. Imagining the sight he would have of my naked bum as his penis stroked in and out. It's something I cannot see but I love the feeling when it happens. I wanted to feel that hard piece of muscle thrusting inside me.

He woke slowly and he realised I had a firm grip of his hard manhood.

"Mornin' love, are you looking for something?" he said half awake

"Might be." As I gave him a big sloppy kiss on the lips while keeping a firm hold of his manhood.

"What might that be?"

"Some of your love liquid inside me."

"Were you showing your love nest to someone after work on Thursday?"

"I had no choice."

"If you want something in your kitty, first I need a demonstration of your strip search."

"Yes I want to see what your searcher saw."

"Okay, just this time." I sighed.

I pulled on a top and some pants. I immediately took them off again, handing them to Pete for scrutiny. I then went through the routine, which he paid little attention to, until I lifted my boobs. That got his attention. The next bit, even more so as I lay on my back; and pulled my labia apart, giving him a good view of my vagina.

"I thought that view was for my eyes only now."

"Look what thought did."

I turned around, bent over, pulled my butt cheeks apart and coughed.

"You farted, you..."

"That's what's meant to happen, did you not know?"

I finished off by sticking my toes in front of him, and giving them a wiggle. He was still nice and hard and I was nice and damp, so I jumped in on top of him. I sat on him, and impaled myself cowboy style. I knew he likes to see me bouncing up and down on his hard penis. He filled me nicely as he slid in and out while I rocked on him. I was building up a sweat as he grunted each time I pushed up. We got into a nice rhythm as I rocked on his hard member. We kept it up for what seemed like ages as I pumped him. I had sweat pouring from my body as my heart ponded in my chest when I finally came. I sat on him and leaned forward as I felt him twitch and pulse as he unloaded his balls into me. I thoroughly enjoyed it as our sweaty bodies lay together.

We went for a shower together where I washed his penis in my mouth bringing him back to full hardness again. I bent over and he held my hips as the water cascaded down over us. He started to drive his penis into me doggy style, thumping into me and splashing water with every stroke. He kept it up for a long time eventually filling me after my second orgasm in the shower. After drying off we went back to bed for a snooze.

I woke suddenly to my phone ringing; it was Mary, my mother.