Ken 04 ndash A Visitor and My First Real Test
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It was the third time I had been with Ken. We hadn't done anything that night except listen to music with Ken reclining on the couch fully dressed, caressing my hair, and me sitting on the floor beside him naked. We did that more than anything else.
Ken suddenly sat up and asked me if I had met his neighbour Tom yet.
"No." I said.
"He's a miserable old bastard, in his sixties, a bit doddery, lives alone and he's a shameless perv. He's ways perving on women in my pool."
"I'll look forward to meeting him." I said with laugh, wondering what women he meant.
"Well, wait no longer. I thought we'd have some fun with old Tom the perv tonight."
"Yeah?" I said a bit uncertainly.
Ken grinned evilly and stroked my cheek. He always had such a gentle touch but it often seemed like he patted me the way you would a dog.
"This is what we'll do. You'll go over to Tom's, tell him you've locked yourself out of the house and ask him to help you."
"You mean naked?"
"Of course. That's the fun part."
"I don't think I can…"
"Yes, you can. It'll be fun. Come one."
He got off the couch and headed to the back door. He was excited and Ken rarely gets overtly excited like this. His excitement is very contagious too and I felt myself swept along with this madness.
Ken led me out to the backyard, opened the gate in the fence adjoining Tom's property and gestured with an arm.
"Go up the side of the house and knock on his front door. He'll be in the front room watching TV. Just tell him you're a friend of mine and you've accidentally locked yourself out. Tell him you think I must have fallen asleep because I'm not answering the door. OK?"
"What if he asks me why I went outside naked?"
"He won't. A naked woman showing up on his doorstep? He'll probably have a heart attack before he gets to ask any questions." Ken laughed.
"What if he does have a heart attack?"
"We'll call an ambulance. Go on."
I was terrified. Swept along by Ken but becoming more terrified with every step I took up the side of Tom's house. I came to the front of Tom's house, anxiously looking all around me fully expecting someone to come along and catch me naked in Tom's yard.
Tom's house had a small veranda out front which was surrounded by plants and vines. I hid behind a bush and stared at his front door a few meters away. I couldn't do it.
I went back to the house and Ken came up behind me. He'd been watching me form somewhere in Tom's front yard. I got a chock when eh came up behind me.
"What are you doing?" I said.
"I was watching. Where are you going?"
"I can't do it. I can't just go and knock on his door naked."
Ken took a step back and slowly looked me up and down.
"Why?" He asked.
"I just can't."
"Because you're still ashamed of your body?"
"No. Yes. I don't know. But I can't just knock on his door when I'm naked."
"You will be the best sight Tom has seen in many a year."
"I just …"
"It happens all the time. Women are always locking themselves out when they're naked. Didn't you watch Desperate Housewives?"
"I just can't do it. Did you really watch Desperate Housewives?"
"Yes, I did and I loved it. I'm not letting you back in the house until you do it so you either do it or find your way home naked."
"What? You're not serious."
"I am. I really loved that show. God, those women."
"You wouldn't make me do it."
"I'm not. I'm giving you a choice."
"You wouldn't really do that. You're not that mean."
"Try me."
So I did. I strode purposefully back to the house but eh slipped in front of me and slammed the door in my face. I sat down on a sun lounge on the back veranda and thought I just had to wait him out.
And hour later I was still there.
I knocked on the door but he refused to let me in until I ahd down it.
"Can I at least have a smoke?" I asked through the door.
"No."
But a few moments later the door opened and he through my smokes out and closed the door. I have always had one or two cigarettes every night, usually last thing at night since I was about 12 or so.
I finally came to the conclusion that Ken was not going to give in. I started to cry and felt like an idiot. I knocked on the door and he smiled when he saw me. He knew he'd won.
"I didn't think you could be so mean." I said.
"You'll really enjoy this and you'll thank me for making you do it. You will really love it and you'll never forget it. Those tears a nice touch too. Poor girl, locked out, naked and panicking."
"They're real."
"I know. Don't worry, this time I'll stick close to you."
I felt much better with Ken beside me. I always knew that no matter what I did if Ken was there he would get me out of anything.
I hid behind the bushes near his front veranda and ken melted into the darkness. I was so scared. So embarrassed. I really didn't think I could do it.
I walked slowly to his front door but changed me mind and ran back to the bushes. Ken magically appeared beside me.
"Just think of the look on his face when he sees a naked woman at his front door." He said encouragingly and patted my ass.
I walked back to his front door, knocked on it, then panicked and ran back to hide behind the bushes.
After a few moments the door opened a few inches, secured by a chain.
"Who's there?" A voice called through the opening.
"My name is Vicky." I said.
"Where are you? I don't see you."
"I'm a friend of Ken's and I've locked myself out of the house. Can you help me?"
"Why don't you knock on his door?"
"I did. He must be asleep or something."
"What do you want me to do?"
"I don't know. Help me."
"How do I know who you are? You could be anyone. You could be trying to rob me. Why are you hiding?"
Oh God, I thought, this is not fun at all.
"come into the light so I can see you." He called out, sounding annoyed and a bit scared.
"I can't."
"Why not?"
"Because I'm naked."
Silence. That shut him up.
"What? Why are you naked?"
"I don't know. I just had a shower and I ducked outside to get something off the clothes line and the door closed behind me."
"So you're not naked because you got clothes off the line?"
"No, there was nothing on the line. Ken must have brought them in."
"Oh."
There was something different about his voice ever since I told him I was naked.
"So. You're in a bit of a pickle, girly?" He said and I could hear the laughter in his voice.
"I sure am." I said.
"Come into the light so I can see you."
"I can't. I'm naked."
"I'm not going out there until I know who's out there. You could be anyone. You could be some home invader disguising his voice as a woman."
What?
I felt Ken's hand on the small of my back, gently pushing me forward.
"Go." He whispered. "You've got him now."
Despite what Ken had said, this was not fun. I was so embarrassed. I slowly walked to his door, into the light, with one arm d****d across my tiny breasts and the other hand covering my cunt. I felt incredibly exposed and vulnerable the moment I stepped into he light.
I went to the door and peered through the gap between the door and door jamb. I saw old Tom. Old, grey, wrinkled, no teeth, wearing daggy old slippers and a daggy old dressing gown.
He looked at me. Looked me up and down through the gap in the door. I was mortified. This disgusting old man perving on me.
"Hang on." He said.
I peered in and he had gone. Hopefully to get his teeth. Or perhaps a robe for me.
Nope. Just the teeth but that was an improvement on the situation.
He swung the door wide and brazenly stared at me. He looked me up and down slowly, from bare feet to my arm covering my tits, hesitating on the hand covering my cunt on the way up. Then he did the same thing again only much slower this time. Ken was right. He was an old perv and he was having a field day with me.
"Would you have a robe, a shirt, a towel, anything so I can cover up a bit?" I asked pathetically.
"No. I got nothing like that."
He hadn't even looked at my face. He just kept scanning his eyes up and down my naked body.
"No need anyway." He said brightly. "I'll get you back inside so quick it won’t be worth dragging out clothes or whatever."
He gestured for me to go first and I vainly tried to cover my ass while I walked in front of him. I was a bit shocked he was such a brazen perv. Anyone else would have offered me a towel or something. No, old Pervy Tom was having a real perv fest.
He talked non-stop the whole way to Ken's back door and I moaned when I saw the back veranda light was on. It was bright as day.
Tom was babbling on about deadlocks and dead latches and how ken had got the wrong ones and blah blah fucking blah. We got to the back door and Tom knocked on it normally. I wondered where Ken was.
I don't know why I followed him into the light of the back veranda but I found myself standing beside him, still vainly trying to cover my tit and cunt with my hands.
He offered me his hand.
"Oh, by the way, I'm Tom." He said cheerfully, eyes on my pathetic little tits behind my hand.
I thought what the fuck. I'd come this far. I took my hand away from my tits and shook his proffered hand, exposing my breasts. His eyes went to my naked tits and stayed there. He held onto my hand and wouldn’t let go. Oh God, I thought, this gets worse and worse.
Then it suddenly struck me. He was REALLY staring at my tits as is if he really liked them. Old pervy Tom was probably the first man, apart from my balcony pervert, who had shown any interest in my tits. And he was VERY interested.
He finally let go and made a show of knocking on the door and yelling out to Ken but he never raised his voice much beyond normal loudness and never banged too hard on the door.
And his eyes never left my body.
I knew Ken was either behind the door laughing or watching us from somewhere. I began to feel kind of pleased that Tom, disgusting old perv that he was, was so interested in my naked body.
I had put on a bit of weight since I started running and exercising and my legs didn’t look quite as bad as they were but I was still a long, long way from being what anyone would think was hot or even worth perving on.
But still. It was something. Not much, but something. At last and at least someone was interested in perving on me.
I joined Tom at the door, took my hands away form my tits and cunt and began pounding on the door with both hands. Tom moved back and watched me. He made no attempt to hide what he was doing. He moved forwards to look at me from the front then behind me to check out my ass and I felt his eyes boring into me.
Ken finally opened the door and I threw myself at him and hugged him.
"Your little lady friend got herself in a bit of bother." Tom said with his eyes boring into my ass.
"She's always doing that." Ken said, his eyes sparkling with delight, looking from me to Tom, watching Tom perving on me.
Ken gave me a look. One of his LOOKS. He wanted me to do something.
I let go of Ken and turned to face tom, giving him a full frontal. I stood there like that for a moment, then stepped forward and hugged him.
"Thank you so much, Tom. I was so terrified and you saved me. Thank you so much."
I had both my arms around his waist hugging him tightly and I moved my thigh between his legs, curious to see if he had an erection. I felt it. Half hard and surprisingly big.
I let go and stepped back. Tom looked shocked and rattled. I wondered if it was because I was no longer trying to hide my nakedness or if he knew my thigh on his wrinkled old, half hard cock had been deliberate.
I thought the show was over and any more dalliance could make it seem contrived to Tom so I slipped inside but ducked behind the door to hear what they would talk about.
"She's not shy is she, Ken? Was a bit at first but ho no, she's not shy at all."
"She's stunning isn't she?"
Stunning? I thought from behind the door. Me?
"She's a little beauty alright. She's not like your… girlfriend is she?"
"She sure is. I'm a lucky man aren't I?"
"That's for fucking sure."
"She's got a hot little body. I noticed you checking her out."
Me? A hot little body? Me?
"Well, a man will look. And yeah, a real hot little body."
"She loves to fuck too."
"Oh yeah? OK. Well, that's … well, I guess I'll be off, just glad the little girly is safe."
Oh Ken, too much. I thought from behind the door.
"You should get yourself a little girly, Tom. Help to pass the time over there."
"Yeah, well … I…"
"Lots of little girlies like Vicky like older men, you know."
"Yeah, well..I…I'll be off now."
Ken came inside grinning.
"Well, was that fun or not?"
"Yes, it was but it was terrifying at first."
"You have to take a risk, put yourself out there to really have fun. You're turned on now, aren't you?"
"I am."
"He really liked you. He liked your body. He couldn't take his eyes off you. How do you feel about that?"
"Good."
"He liked your tits. Did you learn anything from this?"
"That pervy old men will perv on just about anything?"
"Hmm. No, that you are attractive and men do find you attractive. Tom's not the only one. I can find any number of men who'd drool over you the way Tom was. Do you want me to? Do you want to try it again and see how many men find you attractive? Who want to fuck you?"
"No. no, I don't think so."
"Would you fuck Tom?" Ken asked, apparently changing the subject.
"No. Well, I don't think so."
"What if I told you to?"
"I don't know."
"If he fucked you doggy, you wouldn't have to even look at him. You could pretend it was me."
"You've never fucked me doggy."
"I'll get a round to it. Not my favourite position though."
"Actually, I've never been fucked doggy."
"I might get you to fuck old Tom." Ken said thoughtfully.
"You're not serious."
"Yes."
He teased me about fucking old Tom for months but never got me too. I would have of he had told me too. I would have done anything he told me too. Fucked anyone.
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