My name's Nick (big surprise) and I LOVE CFNM! I used to think it was something that would either never happen to me, or if I were lucky, I'd have a g/f that was into it. At any rate, I'm finally ready to talk about another CFNM experience I had...I've just been lazy about writing it. CFNM stands for 'clothed female, naked male', btw, and it's one of my many fetishes I enjoy and seek to try. So, ON with the story!
I work in a fast food restaurant that is open 24 hours a day, 7 days a week. I used to work the graveyard shift EVERY night, and you could imagine that would be exhausting, but I had an after-work experience that _almost_ made 2+ years of all graveyard shifts worth the effort...
I work in the kitchen: cleaning, cooking, and making all the food orders (not counting fries in the front counter and special drinks likes smoothies, that is). One night, work was very slow as we had no customers for almost my entire shift, and my manager said we did a good job setting up for the opening shift employees that were coming in after us, so I was able to clock out right at 4am. I'm REALLY grateful that happened, too lol cos of what happened after that. It's like the old expression goes: 'the freaks come out at night', but this could be a GOOD thing sometimes, too...
I left the store and started walking down the block toward my bus stop (I don't have my own car). I had only just crossed the street from work and walking down the left-hand sidewalk when I noticed a car slowly driving down the street toward me. It was obviously dark still, and there were no other cars in the area. All the other stores were closed, except the 24-hr. drug store on the other side of the street.
I thought the car was going to turn right, just before I got to the next block, but the car hesitated. A woman was driving the car and asked me for directions, which seemed normal and innocent enough.
"Hi there," she said. "Can you tell me how far away Colorado blvd. is?"
'Sure, you just turn right, here', I said, pointing, "and if you drive for about 5-6 blocks, it'll be right there."
"Oh, ok, thanks" she said, and I thought that was the end of the conversation, but she kept hovering. She was a big black woman with semi-short, poofy hair and glasses, and looked to be a little older than me. I myself am a tall, skinny white guy with messy blond hair and glasses (right now I have long hair that I grew out again, and I stopped wearing contacts for now, to save money...).
"So, where are you headed?" she asked me. I thought maybe she was going to offer me a ride to my bus stop, which would be nice of her, but I don't like to accept rides. It's not so much about safety, but I feel like it would be an inconvenience to the driver. Still, I get curious sometimes when a cute girl offers me a ride sometimes...
"Oh, I'm just going home from work. My job's across the street right there at the restaurant."
Now this might sound NUTS, but I took the chance of telling her, cos I still didn't expect anything interesting about to happen.
"Oh," she said. "I see..." and then she paused for a moment.
"Do you have a girlfriend...?" she asked me.
NOW I was getting really curious, but I wasn't turned on yet and didn't want to get my hopes up.
"Are you kidding?" I asked with a chuckle. "Nerds don't have girlfriends!"
"Aw, that's not true," she said. "Nerds still get horny, don't they?"
"Sometimes..." I said, pausing for effect to seem curious and innocent and not crazy or too perverted lol.
"What do you do when you get horny? Do you watch porn?"
"Sometimes," I said yet again. Now HERE was the big chance I figured I could take.
"I'm getting hard right now," I said casually, as I slowly walked up closer to her car. "See?" I said, thrusting my hips a little bit in her direction to try to emphasize the boner I was getting in my pants, which was semi-noticeable.
"OOOH, let me see!" she said, as she reached out her passenger-side window with her right hand and felt my pants, where my boner was, and I moaned a little for her. "GET IN!" she said, as she opened the door for me.
"This is awesome!" I said, as I got in, thinking, 'wtf, why not?'
"Do you wanna see?" I asked her, and she said "SURE!" and she drove around the corner toward a small street where we could have some privacy and less street lighting.
"Where can I show you?"
"I'll find a spot," she said, and then she parked at the curb next to some trees, and turned on her car light so we had a little more lighting.
