Rick’s Story; Beginnings

Deb was now determined to have a naked Rick wandering around while Dave was away. The only problem was, to have Rick wandering around naked she would have to ask him, and that worried her. While she enjoyed talking to Rick, and he seemed at increasing ease around her, she was sure he was unaware of how much she liked looking at him. Deb didn't think he'd be willing to get naked for her. He just didn't seem the type. Pondering how to hide her intentions and yet get him to do it, she finally hit on the idea of offering to pay Rick to be naked while he worked. "Sort of like an art model; that way, it won't seem so creepy to him. He's being paid to do it, and I'll be able to control things." she said to herself as if that justified everything she was fantasizing about.

The Friday before Dave was to leave, Rick was working in one of the upstairs rooms. When Dave left to get a few things, Deb went upstairs to the room, pretending to be just stopping by as usual to check on his work. Rick was working the steamer when Deb came in; "hi" he said smiling at her. They started just chatting about how the work was coming, plans for the weekend and just kind of shooting the breeze, but even Rick noticed this time felt a little different. Finally, Deb said "Dave's run out for some things; you know he's going out of town the next two weeks don't you?"

Rick replied "yeah, are you going too?"

"Oh no I'll be staying here" she replied. There was another long, silent pause. Then Deb looked straight at Rick and said "How would you like to make some money while Dave's away?"

Rick laughed and replied, "Sure! I'm a poor college student! What did you have in mind?"

Deb was quiet for a long while. The pause was getting awkward when finally she said "forget it you'd never do it."

Rick burst out laughing and said, "we'll never find out if you don't tell me what it is you want me to do!"

Deb chuckled and replied "hmmm, well I guess that's true, but you just don't seem like the type."

Rick laughed again and said "you don't know me that well, try me. I might not be as innocent as you think!"

Deb was surprised at that; maybe he wasn't as innocent as she thought. Deb took a deep breath, looked Rick straight in the eye and said in a calm, businesslike tone of voice: "I want you to work naked for me while Dave's away."

At the words "work naked" Rick felt like the room tilted sideways; he was absolutely stunned. After all the time sneaking naked runs in the woods and even up in the barn, he was now being asked, ASKED to work naked right in front of a woman he lusted over! Inside Rick was giddy and his cock immediately swelled. But he wasn't sure how Deb would react if he suddenly and obviously got hard. It took all of his willpower to keep it from giving his true feelings away. Rick was now silent for a while. It was Deb who spoke first: "see, I knew you wouldn't do it."

"No!... sorry, I just wasn't expecting anything like... like that... So... you... want... want me to work naked?" Rick stammered (and needlessly) asked.

Deb smiled broadly "yeah!I just think that since Dave is going to be away it would be fun to have a cute naked guy running around!" she said, still grinning.

"She thinks I'm cute?" thought Rick. But he just smiled sheepishly; as calmly as he could, and acting as if he was often asked to work naked, said "Well I kinda like that you want to see me naked, but I... I think... I think I need to understand what we're talking about. So... Like where would I be naked? Up here in the rooms when I'm working in them?"

"Well," said Deb "I actually hadn't thought about that...." She realized that when she was fantasizing about it she imagined him being naked walking to the barn. So she said firmly: "no! You'd be naked anytime you're on the property!" trying to hide a wicked smirk as she said it.

Deb's sudden forthrightness caught Rick off guard. "OK sooo.... what? I arrive at work, strip, give you my clothes, and then I'm completely naked until the end of the day?"

Deb was calm now, which felt a little odd considering what they were discussing, but her tone became completely matter of fact. "Yeah, exactly!" She said. Rick's cock tingled and started to swell again at her words.

"Are you going to be naked too?" He asked.

"No, no" said Deb; "only you will be naked. It's like I said; I just want to have something fun to look at while Dave's away." Internally, she felt like that was the deal she was making with her deeper devil. "Also I'll just be looking; there won't be any touching. You'll be like my art model!" Rick was disappointed that there would be no touching, even though in his shock at Deb's request touching hadn't even occurred to him.

"So.... the only person who will see me naked is you then?" asked Rick.

"Well, mostly... yeah." Deb replied.

"MOSTLY? What does 'mostly' mean?" Rick asked.

"My friend Cindy might come up from the City for a weekend while Dave's away. If she does, I'd like to show her my plaything!" Deb giggled "Don't worry about it though, she's cool! Is that OK?" asked Deb looking Rick in the eyes.

While Rick loved the idea of getting naked for Deb, he hadn't met Cindy and he wasn't at all sure how he felt about it. Finally he said "I guess so... "

Deb replied "Great! Do we have a deal?"

"Almost... maybe.... I can't be naked the whole time. This steamer leaks like crazy and I don't feel like getting certain things scalded if you know what I mean! I need to wear at least an apron and my shoes."

Deb laughed out loud. "Ok I get that, you can wear that, but only while running the steamer. The rest of the time you're completely naked! Do we have a deal?"

Rick suddenly felt coldly rational. He looked straight at Deb and said evenly, "First, how much? Second, this is a small town and stuff gets around fast. If word leaks out about what we're doing it will definitely get back to my family and I can't have that. I need to know; can I trust you with this?"

Deb looked straight back at him and said "Three times your hourly rate, half up front the rest at the end of the two weeks. And it's obvious that I'm doing this while Dave's away; I'm not interested in cheating on Dave, even if this is a little bit. I don't feel like having it get back to him either. So, I need to know, can I trust YOU?"

Rick looked her straight in the eyes. "You can trust me."

"Thanks, you can trust me too." Said Deb, smiling.

Rick grinned; "Deal!" He said as he shook her hand.

"I'd better get to the bank then!" said Deb laughing "and you need to go into the hardware store and get what you need. Bring me the bill and I'll reimburse you!"

The rest of the weekend pretty much flew by for Rick. He managed to get to the hardware store where he found a blacksmith apron and long welding gloves. Rick thought Deb would like the blacksmith apron because it did not close fully in the back, leaving his ass exposed. Rick also took the steamer hose and steam plate and got some new fittings hoping that that would reduce the leakage. Rick went out with friends on Friday and Saturday night was generally relaxed. However, by Sunday evening what was coming on Monday occupied Rick's mind. He had some problems falling asleep but eventually did and he slept soundly for a while.

Deb's weekend also went quickly. She managed to get to the bank just before it closed and got the cash. She and Dave spent the weekend together having dinner with friends, talking and making love. Deb played the role of the loving wife to the hilt. On Sunday afternoon she drove Dave down to the city and to the airport and watched him as he boarded his plane for his trip (you could still do that in those days!) She returned home and alone on Sunday evening. She went to bed nude and idly stroked her clit while thinking of Rick's naked ass walking all over her house and yard. The more she fantasized about him, the harder her clit became until it was standing proud of its hood like a rubber eraser. Deb began circling it faster and faster with her index and middle fingers, and she could hear the juiciness of her pussy as she pushed her fingers up into it. She took her time slowly working up to an edge and then relaxing and going back down. Finally, it was time, and Deb gave herself an orgasm; this one flowed over her gently, warming her as her body shook in a series of gentle, rocking spasms, and an opioid-like dream state took over her mind. Completely relaxed and satisfied, she drifted off into a deep sleep.