It was 7 AM on his bright suburban street and he was Naked. All 7 inches of his manhood hanging out for all the suburb to see. Mrs. Jane had asked him to come like that. He had started doing some odd jobs for her, mowing, painting, pool work. Mrs. Jane, Deborah, had often made "off hand" remarks about not being embarrassed to take off his shrit if he got too hot. And that a naked male chest didn't bother her... . Then one day last week ...she had actually said she wouldn't mind seeing him work completely naked. As Nick walked the few blocks to Deborah's house naked, he hoped many of the neighbors wouldn't be up yet to spot him in the buff. With his penis out flopping and all...unless of course it was Female neighbors, that actually excited him! ***Stiff, Stiff, Wiggle, Wiggle*** And as he made his naked stroll he couldn't help but continue the latest scenario that had led him to this naughty yet exhilarating fix.
A few days ago...
Nick was on a step ladder painting Deb's Rec Room white...he was wearing some old holy paint jeans and sweating through a white T. He was painting with a brush and had the roller pan perched on an upper step to dip paint out of. Then Deb walked in wearing her usual red bikini. But this time she wore a white long sleeve shirt over it. Then she bent over to pick up some magazines....and her cleavage kept going and going until Nick could see her nipples sticking out proudly from both her voluptuous breasts....the paint brush fell a lil lower...Deb bent a lil lower and Nick swore he saw Heaven between her legs and through her bare breasts, a dark patch that could only be her neatly trimmed landing strip. She was Naked under there! The paint brush dropped....
Crash! Spilllllugluglugluglug!
The paint brush dropped into the roller pan and the roller pan flipped over spilling white paint all over Nicks Shirt, down his stomach inside his jeans and over his jeans...it was even running down his leg!
"Oh Gosh! Oh Gosh!" Exclaimed Deb.
"Awww Man!" Nick cried. "Look at what a klutz I am!"
"Oh it's okay, that's why we put newspaper down. Anyway, you make a cute klutz!" Said Deb.
"Well in my defense I have to say you distracted me." Stated Nick boldly.
"What? Lil' Ole Me?"
"Yeah, is that shirt Allll...." Nick tried to ask.
"That paint is soaking right through your clothes!" Cried Deb. "We better get 'em off ya fast. I'll help ya and keep the shirt from sticking to ya...."
With that Deb started to pull Nicks shirt away from his toned stomach and Nick didn't see a point in protesting and helped guide his paint soaked shirt over his head. With Deb helping they kept most of it off his face, but the smell was really bad and all the paint fumes were starting to make him light headed.
"Wow, you really made a mess! Your pants are soaked plum through! I'd hate for you get a rash or something, you better get outta those things now." Exclaimed Deb, almost happily.
"Umm...take them off here?" Nick asked.
"Sure silly! Your not that shy around your good friend Deb are you? Besides it's practically an emergency." Defended Deb.
"Your probably right, it does burn a lil..."
And with that Nick unbuttoned his Jeans and zipped them down, peeling the sticky gooey material down his muscular legs and over his paint soaked bikini briefs, that used to be black.
Once he had them off, and piled on the floor next to his shirt, he noticed that Deb was silent. Silent and Staring. Staring at his semi-erect package in his white stained bikini briefs. And despite the fallen paint that was already hardening to his skin, her attention and apparent nakedness underneath her shirt meant that the paint wasn't the only thing hardening inside his bikini briefs.
"Wowww!" Cooed Deborah.
Huh?
"I mean...Wow it really did soak all the way through. I think I've got an old pair of jeans laying around from my brother that you could wear...I'll have to make them shorts though, there too big for you otherwise..." Then Deb mumbled: "...or you could just work the rest of the day without clothes...that would be fine with me."
"I'm sorry what was that?" Asked Nick.
"I said you could work the rest of the day in my brother's pants , I'll go cut them off for you! You just get outta those nasty wet briefs!"
"Okay, should I wait for you in the bathroom?" Asked Nick.
"The bathroom?"
"Yeah...You don't want me to take my underwear off right here do you?"
"Well....uh..."
"Besides I need to rinse this paint off."
"Oh right, right. You look so cute in those briefs I almost forgot about that! Then you go take a shower and I'll cut the pants for you."
With that, Deb exited the room. Not wanting to take her eyes off the living man doll practically naked in her Rec Room. And went to find her brothers old jeans.
Nick did feel a lil lightheaded, but he swore he heard Deb say he could work without clothes the rest of the day and it would be fine with Her! And after that she practically expected him to get naked right here and wait for her! And after all she was naked under that shirt! Hmmm...seems kinda outta place. She has been a bit flirty and sexy. But plain outright Nudity could get him fired, or worse push things too far to fast. However, he knows she was naked under that shirt and almost avoided the question. Like she was wanting something to happen but chickened out. God she was gorgeous. And she wanted him, he could tell. But walking around naked in her house? He wasn't sure. And then it dawned on him!
He could strip out of the wet paint soaked briefs in here, where the newspaper would collect the paint and stroll Naked to the bathroom, keeping the house carpet free of paint and relieving him of an excuse to walk Naked through Deborah's house! It was a good plan. She had practically asked him too anyway, right?
And with that he pushed the paint ridden briefs down his cock, which was lengthening by the minute...and over the head causing it to bob a little, then on down over his thighs where the heavy material flopped down to his feet in a splash of excitement as he now stood Naked in his sexy employer's House.
Excited and Nervous Nick walked naked and proud through the Rec Room, his dick a bobbin', and down the hallway to the bathroom. It occurred to him that to get to the bathroom he would have to pass the main hallway entrance was open to the front door, and Mrs. Janeway did have a glass screen door, with the screen even up this time of year. But the chances of anyone seeing him...Don't be silly Nick told himself as he strode into view of the front door and glanced over expecting to see the empty stoop and a deserted road out front. Apparently the chance of someone seeing him walking through Mrs. Janeways House Completely Naked, were quite good. Because there on the front porch, staring wide eyed and mouth agape was Deborah's young, blond haired Neighbor, Paige. He reacted with instinct and quickened his pace while his hands went ahead of him to cover his ever hardening cock. He had just made it to the bathroom door when Paige's scream of excitement resounded through the house.
He rushed in and shut the door behind him, hiding from the predicament and trouble he had caused. Deb pitter pattered up to the front door and saw Paige.
"Well Hello Paige what's the matter?" Asked Deb.
"Are you Ok? I swear I saw a Naked Man covered in Paint run past your foyer!"
"What? Oh! Hahahaha." Laughed Deb. "That's just Nick, my handy-man. He had an accident and we're trying to get him cleaned up. Naked huh?"
