Cranford Manor stood out like a sparkling jewel in the night, the gravel in front of the house was littered with expensive cars; the manor was the home of multimillionaire Vernon Wild, oil magnate. Tonight he was entertaining a select group of his friends. They were all eagerly looking forward to what Vernon had promised to be an evening to remember. As ten o-clock approached the immaculately dressed waiters strolled among the invited guests handing out glasses of vintage Champaign and politely asking the elegantly clad guests to make their way through to the music room where the evenings special entertainment was about to begin.
As the guests took their seats there was a hum of expectant conversation, the doors were closed and there was suddenly silence in the room as the lights went out and the room was left in pitch darkness. Suddenly a single spotlight came on illuminating a gold chair positioned on a slightly raised dais. Luther, Mr. Wild's head butler elegant in his black evening suit and sporting a deep red carnation in his buttonhole walked into the light. "Ladies and gentlemen for you pleasure tonight I have the honor of introducing to you the world famous cellist Miss Andrea Williams."
Andrea Williams was a face that everybody knew, a renowned cellist who was also a sought after beauty, admired and loved by her many followers all around the world.
There was a polite round of applause as Andrea stepped into the spotlight she was dressed in a long red velvet cloak. As the applause died down her young blond assistant dressed in a simple long white dress, followed her on carrying her cello, she stood slightly behind Andrea as to not obscure the talented soloist from her adoring audience.
To the onlookers Andrea seemed unusually nervous as she raised her hands and took hold of the cord around the neck of her cloak, she slowly pulled on the cord; there was a gasp from the audience as the cloak parted. The reason for her nervousness was revealed to everyone in the room, for beneath the cloak Andrea was totally nude, she was not wearing anything apart from her black high-heeled shoes. The cloak dropped to the floor and the beautiful young woman stood there in front of everyone in all her naked glory.
In the darkness at the back of the room Vernon watched a smile on his face. How the mighty are fallen he thought to himself. Vernon had found out about Andrea's financial problems a few months ago, although she had made a considerable amount of money in her career, bad financial advice and even worse investments and her own inability to stop spending money, had eventually brought her to the brink of bankruptcy.
Vernon had invited her to a meeting where he had informed her that he knew about her financial problems and he said that he was willing to help her sort out her problems before they became public. At first she was grateful for his help; she realized that if her plight became known her illustress career would have been ruined. It was only when she found out what he required from her for his help that she had at first refused even to consider his offer.
Vernon was well known among his many close friends and associates for his interesting and somewhat unusual parties. He liked to put on special entertainment for his guests and Andrea was that special entertainment he was planning for his forthcoming event.
She had sat across from him in his large office she had been angry, she could not believe what he was asking of her, in return for helping her out of her financial problems. What he was asking of her was to appear at his next party and play for his guests, that part of it was not a problem for her, what was a problem was that he wanted her to appear and perform her recital naked.
He told her to go away and think about things. He knew that when she thought things through there was no way she was going to turn him down. Now from the darkness he looked at her standing under the bright spotlight naked before his guests. Her high firm breasts were tipped with hard erect nipples. Her body was trim and well toned from her daily work out. Her pubic hair was neatly trimmed and this in turn exposed the slightly pouting lips of her pussy to everyone.
After standing there for a few moments as requested by Vernon she took her seat on the gold chair. She parted her legs wide enough to allow the girl in the white dress to place the cello between them, for an exciting moment the glory of her pussy was totally exposed to those fortunate enough to be sitting in front of her. Then she took the cello and with a smile at her audience she began her recital.
At the end of each piece of music she played she was encouraged by her very appreciative audience to stand and take a bow. They loved her music and the erotic sight of her nakedness made it a memorable evening for everyone who was lucky enough to be present.
Although she had been dreading the moment Andrea was surprised how exciting it had actually been to remove her cloak and stand naked before the illustrious audience. Since her second meeting with Vernon Wild where she had reluctantly accepted his offer she had many spent many hours imagining that moment. Now as she sat there playing she could feel the eyes of everyone in the room were on her naked body. She was amazed and surprised at the reaction of her body, she had excepted to have felt deeply ashamed to have to appear like this, but now half way into her recital her nipples were aching, she had never before experienced them being so hard for so long. Also the continuing excitement she was now experiencing from exposing herself like this was also causing her pussy to begin to lubricate profusely. Each time when she stood to accept the ovation of the audience, she could feel her juices seeping out. She realized that some of the people sitting closest to her could obviously see what was happening to her, this in turn only made her become even more aroused.
She also knew that her naked recital not the end of her ordeal, for after she completed her performance Vernon had also requested that she remain naked while she mingled with his guests for drinks.
Her performance ended amid rapturous applause; the fact that she had, had to appear naked had not in any way caused her to perform to a lesser standard than she would have done in the splendor of an international concert hall. She stood up and passed cello to the young blond haired assistant who had remained sitting on the floor by her side throughout. Vernon Wild stepped forward from the darkness and took her hand, he raised it to his lips and kissed it, the audience applauded again. Then he led the attractive naked young women from the room.
In the adjoining room a waiter offered them a glass of Champaign, Andrea saw his eyes taking in her nakedness, and she again felt a renewed thrill. The audience who had just witnessed her performance began to drift into the room to join them and she was again exposed to their even closer scrutiny, something she had to admit that was now becoming accustomed too, although the whole experience still continued to excite her.
