Behind The Bike Sheds,
Chapter 30

Marie

Having well and truly lost our access to the original Behind the Bike Sheds venue at the college, and with word getting around about the shows, we decided that ideally, we should move the shows as far away from the college area as possible. We had used other locations before, for example over the summer break with Caroline and Laura, so there was nothing new in choosing a different location. It also allowed the showgirls to choose their own location if they wished, which would help put them at ease.

Donna had decided that she would no longer co-ordinate our activities which was no wonder given how many showgirls she had arranged so far. She must have gotten frustrated acting as go-between. So instead we set up an AOL account, gave the address to Donna and told her to distribute it amongst her friends and contacts with instructions to get them to contact us first using e-mail (as it was more anonymous) and then we would follow up with a phone call. The guidlines for the shows remained the same.

The first e-mail arrived within a week, from a woman called Marie. To our surprise it was accompanied with what Marie had called her 'audition photograph' in which she was sitting in a chair, holding a glass of wine, and clearly naked other than a pair of black high heel sandals. Her pose hid most of her body, but one of her breasts was clearly on show. She was the typical age of most of our showgirls, and I would have put her around 40 years old.

She had written this:

Hello boys!

My name is Marie and I would like to audition to be one of your showgirls.

Donna told me all about you the shows and your rules and I am keen to see whether my lovely mature body would raise a smile and maybe a little more.

My number is [xxx-xxx-xxxx]. Please only call in the evenings.

Marie

xxx

The boys were already impressed by the inclusion of the semi-nude audition picture and without waiting to see what else might turn up in the inbox I was duly instructed to make the call and arrange for a show. That same night I made the call. It rang for a minute or so and then was finally answered. After explaining who I was and why I had called, Marie seemed keen to get down to the details. Without the constraints of time or date imposed by our original venue, it was easy to arrange a suitable date to meet up.

I asked Marie if she had a particular location in mind. She must have originally spoken to Donna when we used to location at the rear of the college, and suggested that we met on the footpath that ran from the original venue into the wooded area behind. Whilst this was closer to the college than we would have liked, and there remained a risk of being caught again, we knew the footpaths in the woods well. I suggested a particular point which was so far off the beaten track that I was sure we would be alright and Marie seemed happy with this.

The day rolled around for Marie's show and the boys and I furtively made our way from the college car park, past the original showground, and onto the footpath that led into the woods.

Marie was standing waiting for us. She was wearing a pink shirt and t-shirt, red shoes, a brown leather jacket, a pair of sunglasses resting on her head. Her hands were on her hips and she almost looked annoyed. This impression was soon put to rest though.

"Hellooo... Boys!" Marie exaggerated the word 'hello' in a playful way. "It's really nice to meet you in the flesh. I'm looking forward to putting on a show for you, though I'm not a sexy showgirl who knows how to dance or anything. I guess we should go and find somewhere in the trees here rather than standing on the footpath."

"Hi Marie," I replied. "It's up to you where you want to go. Maybe we could follow this little path here and see where it leads?" There was a rough path leading away into the trees.

"OK boys. You lead and I'll follow." Mike took the lead and by the time we had moved about 5 yards into the wooded area, we would no longer see the footpath. There was a small clearing though it was not quite big enough to maintain our usual 10 foot separation from the showgirl.

"Is this alright?" Mike asked. Marie looked around a bit and could see that we were shielded from onlookers and signalled that she was happy with the location. She began undressing almost before we had found somewhere to stand and watch.

Unlike most of our previous showgirls who had almost luxuriated over teasing us as they removed their clothes, Marie stripped down to just her shoes in less than a minute. After taking off her jacket and skirt, she pulled her panties down. Finally, she took off her t-shirt over her head. I could see that she had quite small tits which, perhaps not surprisingly, hung down over her chest identically to the one we had seen in her audition picture. I wouldn't call them saggy, but they weren't pert and pointy either.

Having undressed so quickly, I could already see her pussy. There was no pussy hair hiding her slit at all. Many of our previous showgirls had hairy bushes, so this was almost a surprise.

Having taken off her top, she stood leaning gently against one of the trees.

"So now that I am naked, what happens next?" She asked. "What kind of show do you want to see?" Despite her audition photograph in which she was naked, she seemed genuinely embarrassed to be standing naked in front of us. Donna had obviously not given her the full description, either that or she hadn't taken much notice. I decided to extend the guidelines to provide some indication of what the shows normally consisted of, which I could then send to any potential showgirls by e-mail to help them.

Mike spoke for all of us. "What a great start, your body is in super shape. When it comes to what happens next, tt's really up to you. We would all like to get a really good view of your lovely body if you're willing."

Putting her hands behind her head and stretching her body, Marie asked, "So do you want me to spread my legs so you can see my pussy?"

"Totally up to you," Mike responded.

I was sensing that she seemed a little lost, and increasingly embarrassed.

"Hi again Marie," I spoke up. "I'm loving your show so far." Remembering what Miss Ford had told us, "If you're uncomfortable, please don't feel you have to do anything. It's all meant to be a bit of fun at the end of the day."

"I tell you what," Marie began. "I seem to remember somewhere in what Donna told me that you boys would get undressed too. That would even things out, don't you think?"

"Of course," Mike took up the mantle again. "If you want us to undress, just say so."

"So!" Marie smiled. "Let's see you all undress then." She stood there watching us as we all stripped down to our sneakers. Given that the speed of her undressing had taken me by surprise, and her seemingly slight embarrassment at standing there nude bar her shoes in front of us, my cock had not yet significantly registered Marie's nakedness. It seemed like the other boy were in similar situations.

Marie seemed much more comfortable now that we were all naked too.

"That's better boys, though it seems that you aren't yet very turned on even though I'm in the altogether. I'll have to see if I can fix that."

She smiled and slowly opened her legs a little, her beaver becoming more visible. Not only was it devoid of hair, but her inner pussy protruded quite a way beyond her pussy lips. She put her hands on her thighs and stroked her thighs slowly up and down. It was a relatively amateurish attempt at sexiness compared to some of the shows we had seen, but there was a certain charm to it.

She wiggled her tits from side to side, it was cute in an innocent way. My cock was now synchronising with my brain and had begun to fill out. Marie could see that we were beginning to all get hard. She bent all the way down, and spread her legs widely apart, covering her face with her right hand and her left hand resting on her inner thigh.

marie - "I can't believe I'm really doing this!"

"I can't believe I'm really doing this!" The words slightly muffled as her hand covered her mouth. "I've never done anything like this before. My bush is fully exposed to you boys, who I've never met before, and I'm stark naked in the middle of a forest."

With her legs spread widely apart, her pussy had opened up a little, and with no hair hiding her beaver, there was almost a hole which opened up to see deeply inside.

"Believe!" Adam exclaimed, his cock one of the most sturdy amongst us all. "You're doing awsome as you can see," he indicated down to his stiffy. "That's one interesting beaver you've got there between your legs." I was surprised at his candour, he was usually one of the more shy of us.

marie - "What do the rest of you think?"

Marie moved her hands to rest on her knees. The view of her bush was one of the most intimate we had had from any of the showgirls and standing slightly closer than we normally would, it was also more detailed. My eyes dwelled on her beaver but also looked up at her tits which were dangling down over her chest. Though this was less of a show than we normally had, there was no doubting that everything was more on show than usual. My mind drifted to wondering what it would be like to run my finger up her pussy, and my cock responded with a jerk into full stiffness.

"What do the rest of you think?" She asked.

I was the first to reply, "I can't take my eyes off you." Marie looked more embarrased than ever.

"You've got it all going on," Mike offered.

Conan was last to respond, "A shimmering forest nymphette lost in a sea of admiration." Where the fuck did he get this shit from? Marie, however, seemed to like the description and blushed a little at his words. Not a blush that indicated embarrassment at being naked, but at embarrassment at being appreciated. Despite her reddenning face, her mood seemed to lift and she stood up and began to turn around.

"If I got it right, you boys," she began, accenting the word 'boys', "want to take a look at my fanny too." She turned right around and stood with her hands resting on a tree, her ass facing our direction. I immediately decided that her ass was her best feature. Her tits were a handful (as Adam like to measure them) but weren't that firm and though she had given us an almost extreme close-up of her pussy, it was a little too extreme for my tastes. Her ass on the other hand was peachy and perfectly proportioned and with her back facing us, she had a very feminine shape and I noticed just how long her legs were.

I was just imagining running my hand along the inside of her long legs and thighs and giving a squeeze to her apricot ass when she began to lean forward.

She leaned all the way over until she was almost touching her toes, her hands resting on her calves. With her legs spread apart, the view highlighted her serpentine pussy and firm shapely ass. Between her legs I could just make out her face, and her boobs hanging down from her chest.

Despite the rapid start, between the view presented by her earlier wide open legs, and her beaver and ass on high definition display, all of the boys now had the usual flagpoles pointing ahead of them. Marie stood back up and turned around to face us, cheekily jiggling her tits about.

"Hey boys, how's about jiggling your cocks around?" she asked. We quickly understood what she wanted to do, and in synch with her jiggling her chest, we jiggled our waists, our cocks flapping side to side as her tits did.

"Now that's a sight that a girl can take home and enjoy!" She smiled at us all and stood still. We copied and stood still. As we did so, Marie bent down and picked up her clothes. She dressed as quickly as she had undressed as we still stood there naked.

"Are you not going to get dressed too?" she pointed at us. "You can't go home like that!" As we all dressed, Marie wandered off back in the direction of the footpath and by the time we were ready to follow she had disappeared.

It was one of the shortest shows we had seen, but none the less thrilling for it, and it set us up well for the shows that would follow. In particular, now that Donna was no longer involved, it let us learn what we would need to tell the future showgirls so that both they were fully informed of the way things usually ran.

As it always did, on every showgirl we saw, it sparked more discussion between us. Adam, it turned out, had absolutely adored her large pussy lips and the fact that they were so prominently displayed. Mike and I had preferred the view of and through her ass.

To my surprise, a week or so later, Marie sent another e-mail to us.

Hello boys!

I really enjoyed putting on a show for you and seeing how much of a smile I could raise.

Could you send me copies of the photographs you took for my personal collection? The memories of that afternoon might raise a smile on my face too.

Thank you

Marie

xxx

Conan, our photographer, seemed keen to do this and said he would do this from our AOL account anonymously. In the meantime, we saw that several more e-mails had arrived from prospective showgirls and so we all sat around reading them to try and decide who would be next. We decided on a woman called Juliette and set about contacting her to arrange to meet up.

Behind The Bike Sheds,Chapter 30

Marie

Behind The Bike Sheds,
Chapter 30