Harry was quite upset when the optometrist informed him that he was in dire need of bi-focal lenses. He wondered what came next. Perhaps, he was in line for a cane to steady his gait or adult diapers in case of mishaps. His recent purchase of a small handgun seemed meaningless now because he would be unable to see the front sight and the target simultaneously.
When he put the glasses on for the first time, Harry was surprised at the simplicity of the design. There were no visible straight lines on the lenses and he soon adjusted to the best angle to see both near and far. He was certain no one was aware of his need for dual viewing assistance.
After a few days of unfettered usage, Harry noticed his eyes were under some degree of strain and he required additional lubrication on his eyeballs. The friendly female Doctor wrote him a script for an expensive antibiotic lubricant and told him to supplement it with one of the many available “over the counter” formulas for temporary lubrication. He used the cheaper drops for several days but then when he felt the need to expand the soothing nature of the drops, he added a drop of the more powerful medication to be comfortable with the bifocals.
It was a good thing that Harry took public transport to his place of employment because when he queued up at the bus stop, he was treated to a vision of totally nude waiting passengers wearing only items like leather shoes, belts and some vinyl or rubber scraps of clothing. For some reason, all woven clothes and porous materials were sheer to his eyes as if they did not exist at all. His attention was immediately drawn to the young mother directly in front of him wearing an erotic butt plug in her delicious ass crack. Then, there was the businesswoman with the black glasses, high heels and the blackest, hairiest bush of pubic hair he had ever seen. It looked like a veritable jungle on the demure petite totally naked female.
The naked female bus driver with a metal coin changer on a leather strap squirmed on the seat and he saw she was holding some type of vibrator between her legs to make her daily driving duties more memorable. He tried not look at the many long, thick cocks sitting around him because he felt a bit uncomfortable with too much knowledge. It was amusing to see one large black fellow look innocently about whilst poking his long stick up a smiling-faced fat female’s bum.
He looked down and saw his own sausage sticking out like a flag being waved at the finish line and was thankful that nobody else had the advantage he had with being able to ogle all of their private parts sans clothing. A young girl in her early twenties boarded the bus and as fate would have it took up a position right in front of Harry only about a half-meter in front of his face. He was looking at the prettiest snatch he had seen for quite some time. When the girl turned to talk to her equally naked but less attractive girlfriend, he could see her pussy hairs up and give up the secret of her pretty pink slit sitting in a little puddle of female juices. He was curious as to the reason for her agitation and discovered when he leaned forward and had his face almost right in her business; she shifted her weight from side to side and made her wetness more apparent. It appeared that the proximity of his face was spurring her excitement as if she was anticipating his tongue delivered in her pulsating pussy in front of all the other passengers.
Harry followed the young girl off of the crowded bus and was treated to her beautiful ass cheeks in their natural state rising and falling with each erotic step. Of course, she had no idea he was able to see her in her naked glory and saw him as just a convenient spur to her arousal.
“Excuse me, Miss, are we far from High Street? I think I got off at the wrong stop.”
He saw the girl’s nipples flutter into arousal at his question and realized she welcomed his interaction despite the haughty look of dismay at his ignorance.
“You certainly did! It is about six lights in that direction. Do you work there?”
Harry smiled and held out his hand.
“Harry Humpbottom here! And you are…?”
“My name is Melissa, Harry. I work right here in this building. It is a bit boring but my boss is nice to all the girls and like being downtown with all the nice places to eat.”
Harry took this as his cue and invited the girl to join him for a bite to eat at lunch never tearing his eyes away from her swollen nipples the entire time.
Melissa didn’t hesitate in accepting his invitation and they were to meet at the designated spot right at mid-day.
He watched her pretty bum disappear into the building and thanked his stars that his early warning system of invisible clothing bypass allowed him to peruse females in their natural state at will. It was a real eye-opener at work because he discovered the disrobing of the many female associates at his place of business changed his perception of their interaction together. Bosses sitting in front of him with accessible viewing of their female goodies made them seem less threatening. Being able to ogle the girls who interacted with him on a daily basis made them seem more feminine and desirable than he ever thought possible. Even the plainer nubile females had hidden assets he never had contemplated before. He was really astonished to see a number of the sly things sporting hidden butt plugs and little pussy ticklers hidden away under their everyday clothes. He had never suspected the sedate quiet girls of having such sexuality hiding under their normal textbook exteriors.
Melissa at lunchtime sat next to him at the sushi bar. He was drinking in the panoramic view of every hidden feminine secret without her slightest inkling. The sight of her nipples twitching and extending with arousal gave him insight into her actual emotions as he fed her some delicacies with the skillfully employed chop-sticks. She cupped his hand with her tiny fingers pausing a microsecond longer than necessary. It wasn’t necessary for him to fondle her pretty ass and her buried folds of female entry. They were as open to him as a book. He read each work and sentence carefully and determined she was ripe for his advances. They made a date for the following night and he invited her to his apartment for a Tuscan-cooked meal with some wines he had brought back with him from his trip to Italy the summer before.
His next door neighbor, Mrs. Flanagan was standing at his doorway holding a pot of her specially prepared stew. He had eaten it twice before but had never had it delivered with her naked body open for his inspection. She was in her mid-forties, but was in excellent shape. The softly spoken woman had taken a liking to him after his disastrous divorce from his wife of 20 years. Her husband was often away at sea taking long cruises to strange lands. Her given name was Fanny and he could see from her heart-shaped bottom that she was appropriately named.
She followed him into his apartment to place the cooking pot right into his oven.
He watched her bending over the open oven and gazed longingly at her slightly spread open crack and pucker hole with the lovely pussy slit underneath. Poor Mrs. Flanagan had no idea he was viewing her goodies as if they were placed on top of the counter for display and consumption.
Since his passions were hopelessly aroused, Harry approached her from behind and leaned over to adjust the knob down low to allow the stew to simmer slowly. His rock-hard cock just happened to nudge between her “visible to him” ass cheeks and he could see her nipples harden with erotic resolve. It was a “go ahead” signal to him to cup her ass cheeks with both of his demanding palms and nibble on her earlobe with his naughty lips.
“Ah, Mr. Hornbottom, you have a devilish touch to those fingertips. My Horace was a winner at finding my special spot. I wouldn’t object to you giving it a go if you are a mind to it.”
That was all Harry needed to push up the willing mature woman’s dress, tuck it in her waistband and pull her plain white knickers down to her ankles before lodging his cock deep in her succulent pussy thirsty for the slick smooth entry of a well lubricated cock. Mrs. Flanagan was panting in sore distress long before the oven bell dinged with the notice that it had reached the correct temperature. Harry’s bells were ringing loud and clear with each measured thrust deep inside Fanny’s neglected cunt.
He reached up and caressed her hanging breasts swinging loosely inside her soft cotton dress. Harry could see them clearly even if they were still hidden to other eyes. Fanny’s knees buckled with the overpowering emotion of a swift orgasm and Harry found himself astride her comfortable hips riding her pretty bum to a testicle draining conclusion.
The very next night, Harry opened his front door to a totally nude Melissa nervously brushing back a loose tendril of her dark black hair on the side of her stunning face with luscious lips trimmed with the wet looking touch of red so much in vogue these days. He let her precede him into the room just so he could get a good look at her nicely curved bum unpackaged and waiting for exploration.
The dinner was a huge success. Everything was already portioned out and ready for them to dig in. They both completely forgot about dessert and headed right to the sofa for a heated make out session. Harry was busy drinking in the sight of Melissa’s naked body in a totally relaxed position ready to be filled with his demanding cock. They groaned,moaned,grunted,whined,whimpered and sighed with mutual erotic satisfaction. It was strange that they were closer than any time in his memory but they spoke nary a word.
By the time they had managed to shed all of their clothes, Melissa was down on all fours looking over her shoulder at Harry’s rampant cock poised to enter her from the rear. She begged him to “make me take it” over and over again until Harry granted her wish with a determined thrust all the way up to her waiting cervix. She shuddered immediately and went into an irreversible orgasm that forced her to sink down flat on the white fluffy carpet in ecstatic convulsions that squeezed and fluttered tightly around his buried shaft.
Harry shouted in Melissa’s ear, “Don’t move a muscle,” and he paused with his cock buried to the hilt inside the quivering girl. She obeyed until she couldn’t hold off any longer and pushed her ass up for more of his cock deep inside her. Harry twisted Melissa’s hair in his hand and pulled back hard on her head just as his load spurted deep inside her vagina.
Melissa shouted, “Fuck me, don’t stop, Harry, fuck me good and proper.”
The sound of his meat slapping up against the back of her legs made Harry spurt some more even after he thought he was all finished. Each time his spurts drained into her pussy, Melissa whimpered like a little kitten taking milk from her mama.
They both rested and even ate the dessert that Harry had purchased from an Italian restaurant for the occasion. It was so much easier and tastier as well. He opened the Italian Liquor of Love and suggested he might enjoy licking the sweet stuff from her tempting pucker hole. A few moments later, Harry had his tongue deep inside Melissa’s brown eye listening to the fine music she made as she wiggled and moaned out her enjoyment at her nicely tongued anus. The very next step was the introduction of Harry’s demanding cock into her clutching rectum and a long lingering ass-fucking that made Melissa realize just how perverted she really was.
Harry watched Melissa get dressed to leave and wanted to shout out, “Won’t do you any good, I can see it all anyway!” He watched her naked bum walk out to her car and laughed at her funny recently ass-fucked gait that revealed her depraved activities.
Tomorrow he would enjoy watching her sitting nude as a jaybird on the bench in the park with her legs open and her snatch ready to be ogled for the entire lunch hour. It was certainly a treat to look forward to.
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