Stranded Pt. 01

Her nipples poked against the fabric, her large jugs completely visible to her hubby as he walked out to get the morning paper.

"My god, babe, nice outfit," he said approvingly.

She thanked him, but then realized what he really meant by that. She saw that her breasts were on display.

"Oh my," she said, pulling her top away from hugging her boobs so tightly. "I didn't even realize I was so wet. My goodness."

The husband had a good chuckle. He grabbed a lawn chair and decided to join his 26-year-old wife for a little chat.

"Sweetie, I've been thinking," Bonnie began, wrapping up the hose. "I think it would be a hoot to go see Dawn's mansion one Saturday. Ever since you told me that story, I can't get it out of my head."

The husband kind of had a feeling this was coming. And he didn't mind that much. He kind of liked this new wild side that his wife was displaying.

"Tell me," he said playfully. "What makes you want to visit Dawn so badly?"

"Well," Bonnie said, putting her knee up against the car, the bottom of her tan thigh hanging down in a sexy fashion, right in Jake's line of sight. "The naked men. I've never heard of such blatant male nudity, let alone the hunks you described."

"I gotta tell you hon," he replied, taking a sip from his beer. "It's pretty shocking."

Bonnie laughed, and walked slowly and sexily over to her husband, sitting gently on his lap and throwing her sponge into the water bucket alongside their station wagon.

"Please sweetie, for me," she said. "How many times have I let you go to a bachelor party? With all those naked women."

She did have a point. Jake even thought he might get a kick out of his wife's reaction to Dawn's choice of help.

"Okay," he began, "I did get her address and phone number from her because I told her I wanted to send a thank you gift for taking me in that night. And I kind of remember where the house was. So..."

She waited for his answer, clenching her fists in excitement.

"Okay, I'll take you over there one day, but I'll just drop you off and come back later," he said.

She gave him a big hug, her breasts pushing against his chest.

"Oh sweetie, this will be so much fun," she said.

"Consider this an early birthday gift," he said with a smile.

Chapter 5

Bonnie never looked better than she did on this day.

Tight white cotton shorts, her legs perfectly tanned. She had a skimpy white top to match her bottoms, with a necklace hanging down from her neck, the pendant on it coming to a rest right between her lovely breasts. She was showing a good amount of cleavage.

They were kind of quiet on the way over to the mansion, neither of them knowing what to say. Bonnie couldn't wait to take in the sights, and Jake couldn't wait to hear his wife's recount of the tale afterwards.

Dawn had expected them by noon, and they were right on schedule.

"Oh man, there it is," Jake said, slowing down to make the left onto the long dirt driveway up to the property.

"We're here," he said, the road a little bumpy as they got closer and closer to the front of the mansion.

The place seemed a lot different in broad daylight, making it more tangible, more real. That stormy night a month back, it seemed like something out of a strange dream.

Jake parked the car and the couple headed up to the door. Bonnie pleaded with Jake to come in with her for a while, at least until she felt comfortable being there. With reluctance, he decided to go with her.

He wasn't crazy about being surrounded by naked dudes once again, but was curious to see how his wife would act in such an atmosphere.

Jake had to knock on the door only once, as they were expected.

Only this time, Dawn didn't answer the door. Mario did. He was another of the butlers.

"Hello, you must be the Gibbons," Mario said politely.

Standing in the doorway, Mario stood tall and proudly. Not surprising to Jake, the gentleman was completely naked.

But Bonnie, even though she had been warned by Jake, was stunned.

"My goodness, nice to meet you," she said with a laugh, not shying away from looking down at the ample organ hanging between his legs.

"Please, come in," Mario said with a warm smile.

Mario had long brown hair, hanging down to his big, broad shoulders. He had deep blue eyes and a bronze tan, and Bonnie found it difficult to take her eyes off him.

"Was it a long drive for you guys?" Mario asked, leading them into the family room.

"Oh no," the wife answered right away. "Just a few minutes."

Few minutes? Jake noticed right away that Bonnie had already drifted into somewhat of a trance. It had taken about an hour to get to the mansion, not a few minutes.

She was completely hypnotized.

The couple sat down on the long sofa, with Mario coming right up in front of Bonnie, his arms folded behind his back. His huge hanging penis was practically right in her face, and she took full advantage of the view.

"Can I get you something?" he asked.

"Uh, a beer please," the husband replied. "A glass of wine would be great," Bonnie answered.

"Very good," Mario said.

As soon as he left the room, Bonnie exhaled.

"Holy fuck," she whispered. "That guy is huuuuuge!"

"I told you," the husband replied.

She smiled

Bonnie naturally looked on the coffee table to see if there was any reading material. Right on top of a small pile of magazines was a Playgirl magazine, right out in the open, just the way it was when Jake was at the mansion for the first time.

"What is this?" Bonnie asked, sticking her head out a bit to see if Mario was coming back with the drinks. When she discovered he was not on his way yet, Bonnie hesitantly picked up the magazine and began to page through its contents.

She was amazed to see that it was chock full of shots that displayed full-frontal male nudity.

"Oh my God," the wife said in startling fashion, covering her mouth in shock. "Quite a thing to leave out for company to see."

She paged through it further.

"I love it," she said with a smile.

Mario came back with the drinks and served them properly to the guests.

"I just love your choice of magazines," Bonnie teased the butler, while still casually looking at all the photos, now trying to pick out her favorite. Mario smiled.

"Honey, look at this one," Bonnie said, holding up a full-page spread of one especially well-endowed centerfold.

"I don't wanna see that," the husband replied, turning away. Although he enjoyed her enthusiasm.

"Are you in here at all?" Bonnie teased Mario.

"No mam," he replied with a smile. "I'm sort of camera shy."

"Camera shy? But you have such a big - ... you have such a huge presence," she said, stumbling for words. She stopped herself from making a direct comment about his organ. Her shyness was the reason.

Feeling herself blushing, she put the magazine down.

Instead of leaving for other tasks, Mario stood before Bonnie, casually having a chat with the beautiful young female.

She asked him about the amazing scenery just outside the window, and how wonderful it must be to live in such a perfect location.

She couldn't believe she was carrying out a normal conversation with a completely naked hunk, and she began to play a little game where she would point to things out in the distance, making note of the trees in the spacious backyard or the gigantic in-ground swimming pool. As Mario would look at what she was pointing to, this allowed her to sneak glances at his manhood.

She hadn't seen many penises up close, and certainly none as big as Mario. His penis hung down past his balls, and had a real thickness to it. She particularly liked watching it swing back and forth when he walked, so much so that she finished her drink as quickly as she could so she could send him to fetch her another.

Mario satisfied her request, and as if on cue, he walked out of the room, at a more rapid pace so that his penis flopped more violently, as if he knew exactly what Bonnie was watching.

Her brown eyes darted back and forth as she watched the swaying tool.

She giggled lightly.

Her husband playfully slapped her knee like she was being a naughty girl.

Chapter 6

Finally, Dawn had made her first appearance, and she wasn't alone. The young woman came into the family room with another one of her servants. Oscar, who took care of the pool just a few days a week, was speaking to Dawn as the two joined Jake and Bonnie in the family room.

Oscar was a gorgeous Latino, with dark brown hair, a slight beard and of great physical stature. He was a little shorter than Mario, but slightly more muscular.

Bonnie stared at his washboard stomach, and could feel herself getting flushed. "Is it hot in here?" she said jokingly to her husband.

The only thing that disappointed Bonnie was that Oscar was wearing a speedo. It was something to look at, as his bulge offered plenty of promise, but she was already hoping he would take the speedo off and let her see what he had.

Dawn courteously greeted her guests and took a seat in the chair closest to Jake. Dawn was casual in a white sun dress, quickly showing off the legs that Jake had thought about many times since he last saw her.

As Mario returned with another drink for Bonnie, Dawn asked her female guest what she thought of her butler.

"I think he's fantastic," Bonnie said with a smirk.

Mario stood in the center of the room, giving both Dawn and Bonnie equal viewing pleasure. His penis now seemed to hang even lower, as he became more aroused due to the constant attention from the beautiful women in his presence.

"Oscar aren't you hot in that thing?" Bonnie said jokingly, referring to the one piece of clothing he had on - that tiny black speedo.

Dawn informed her guest that Oscar was a little shy about roaming the grounds completely nude, but now that he was indoors, he was to remove everything.

Oscar put his thumbs into each side of the speedo and took it off, releasing a hefty penis that seemed relieved to no longer be constrained.

He then walked over to Bonnie, folded the speedo and placed it on the far end of the sofa. At this point, she didn't even play any little games in order to sneak glances at the naked male servants - she blatantly checked out his man parts.

"You guys are something else," she said.

"Now tell me Bonnie," Dawn began, "who do you think is bigger - Felix or Oscar here."

Bonnie thought she knew what Dawn meant by that question, but waited for further clarification.

"Who do you think has a bigger prick? Mario or Oscar?" Dawn said unabashed, making it very clear what she was making reference to.

Bonnie blushed a bit, feeling all the attention shifted away from the two nude men, and to her. She was also a little surprised by Dawn using such a crude term for the male anatomy, and felt awkward responding to her question. But something about the atmosphere was making her a bit more brazen than usual.

"Oh I don't know," Bonnie said. "They look about the same."

There was silence for a moment.

"They're both very large," she added.

Dawn flashed that sexy smile of hers, and without explanation left the room. It was a bit awkward for a moment, as Bonnie and Jake were left alone with the two nude servants.

Bonnie struggled to make conversation, and asked the two if they were new to the area. Both told their stories, and explained that they came to the area only to work for Ms. McKenzie. But they did enjoy the California lifestyle, especially this particular lifestyle.

Being on display for fully-clothed women was just as erotic for them as it was for the gals getting to oogle and admire their nakedness.

Dawn finally returned to the room, and again asked Bonnie if she would like to guess which man had a larger penis.

"I know the answer," Dawn said, "but I would like to see if you could guess correctly."

Bonnie studied each man's penis carefully, looking at each one long and hard. Jake simply studied his wife as all this was going on, starting to get an erection as he watched Bonnie gauge each man's size.

She even got up and walked up to the two naked men, standing in between them and looking down at each of their organs.

Each man's penis hung down between his legs, not yet erect but already large.

Bonnie just shook her head and laughed. And she suddenly started to come out of her shell.

"How did you go about finding men that all have such enormous dicks?" she casually asked Dawn.

That last word shot right through Jake, and even surprised Dawn a bit.

Bonnie using the word dick? Usually so prim and proper, her dirty talk seemed delightfully out of place.

"Well, Bonnie, it was tough," Dawn explained. "There isn't actually any big dick tree you can go to to pick from, or a big dick farm, or a big dick store. Hey everybody, let's go to the store and buy some big dicks!'" Dawn said jokingly.

Bonnie looked at her husband with an amused grin and gently bumped him, as if to say, 'this must be so awfully uncomfortable for you.' But she was enjoying it.

"I'm gonna say Mario is a little bigger," Bonnie said. "His looks like it's a little longer."

Dawn then walked over and had a ruler in her hands, as it became apparent that is what she went to get when she left the room moments earlier.

Bonnie chuckled as she watched Dawn lift up each of their hefty members and place them against the wooden ruler. Bonnie's eyes didn't deceive her, as she was correct in guessing that Mario was indeed a bit longer, as his penis was already seven inches just in its flaccid state, and Oscar's just behind at six and a half.

"Did you actually measure all of their dicks before you hired them?" Bonnie asked, fully expressing her curiosity.

"Bonnie my dear, you'll find that I am very hands-on with everything I do," Dawn replied. "And even more so with my men. So yes, you better believe I measured each one very carefully. Not one of them escaped the scrutiny of my trusty ruler."

Bonnie just stood back and enjoyed the view.

"Gosh," she said, lightly tugging her left ear lobe, "you guys have some big dicks."

Jake's erection was now hard to hide, as it pressed against his pants and threatened to create a tent had he not shifted it a bit. He continued to sit back on the sofa and watch Bonnie enjoy herself.

Her stares were mixed with looks of lust, and awe and wonder. She had never dreamed of seeing organs of that size.

Each of the men stood in pure splendor, giving Bonnie a great view of their anatomy. They made sure to keep their hands behind their backs at all times so Bonnie would have a perfect view of their members.

She began to stare at Mario's wonderful penis when she noticed it beginning to get more engorged, and started to hang down between his legs even further. It was already bigger than her husband's, and had not even grown to its full potential.

Bonnie poked Jake, about to say something else to him about Mario's endowment, when a young woman walked into the room. She appeared young, possibly a high school girl Jake thought, but Dawn would later inform the company she was a recent college grad that worked for Dawn as an interior designer.

With all the male help in the mansion, the place still needed a woman's touch. And Carrie provided that.

"Sorry I'm late Dawn," the girl said. "I went to see Poltergeist with a few friends."

Dawn then quickly introduced Carrie to her company, and what struck Jake about the girl was that not only was she hot, but that unlike the male servants of the house, she was fully clothed. She was wearing tight black pants that showed off a nice, thick bottom, which Jake couldn't help but stare at while the women had their conversation.

The young brunette also wore a pair of glasses, making her look like the hot smart type, another of Jake's favorites. But Jake soon realized that Carrie's presence simply seemed to serve as a stark contrast in the way the male workers in the mansion were presented, and the way the women workers were presented.

Dawn would later tell Jake that Carrie, and all of the other female workers, were always fully clothed. The male workers were not permitted to wear any clothing whatsoever.

Sure, the men carried out jobs and did their work. But they were mostly there for show. The female workers like Carrie also provided a service, but in turn ended up admiring the view just as much as Dawn's female company at the mansion.

"You should have seen this movie, Dawn, it was crazy," Carrie said. "The house is haunted by these ghosts, and the young girl goes inside the television!"

"Inside the television? How did she fit?" Dawn asked as she sipped from her drink.

"No, no, she goes into like T.V. world or something, and she communicates with the family through the T.V., and the family has to get this ghost expert to get her out," Carrie explained.

Feeling left out of the conversation, Mario had to do something to get Carrie's attention.

"Hi Carrie," he said, swinging his penis from side to side, smacking his massive weiner against his thighs in a resounding fashion.

The brunette had a smirk on her face, then walked over to the butler and glanced down at his anatomy. She shook her head.

"You better feed that thing, otherwise it's likely to turn on you," she jokingly said about his huge organ.

The room erupted in laughter.

"It does look like a snake, doesn't it," Dawn said.

"More like an anaconda," Bonnie chimed in.

Carrie did in fact enjoy the male nudity at her workplace. But she didn't appreciate her conversation being interrupted.

"Kiss my ass," the young woman ordered the male servant.

Jake had thought she had used the phrase just as a figure of speech, but right before his eyes, Mario got down to his knees, and began planting kiss after kiss on Carrie's bottom.

"Worship it," she ordered.

"Thank you for letting me kiss your ass goddess," the man said in between smooches. Her pants were of a thin black fabric, and Jake could tell the man was kissing as hard as he could, almost trying to make his kisses go right through to her naked flesh underneath, as he cradled each cheek of her big round bottom in his hands.

The spectacle would have been out of place anywhere else, but Dawn quickly informed the married visitors that this sort of display of obedience took place all the time.

"All right, donkey dick, that's enough," Carrie said, walking away.

"Donkey dick," Bonnie repeated with a laugh.

Carrie went on to do her work upstairs, and Jake began to fantasize about her ordering around some other male servant up there, making him kiss her feet and jerk off for her.

Just before she exited the room, Jake couldn't help but speak to her.

"Carrie, did you ever think your male co-workers were like this?" he asked.

She stopped abrubtly, and replied "what?," with a cute smile. She came all the way back into the room to talk to him.

"Did Dawn tell you about the male servants when she hired you?" he asked curiously.

Carrie smiled.

"Dawn told me they all had big dorks," she said, "but I was definitely surprised. I mean, these guys... - Dawn, did you tell them about Jerome?"

All eyes shifted to Dawn, including Bonnie, who was very interested.

"No my dear, not yet," Dawn replied.

"My God, that guy's got a schlong and a half," Carrie said with a girlish giggle. "I mean, I've heard about black guys, but..."

Jake was so glad Carrie came back into the room - it allowed him to check out that big sexy ass of hers, which was right in his face every time she turned to Dawn to speak to her.

"Did you tell them about all the fun games we play with their dorks?" the young one asked the owner of the mansion.

"Jesus, Carrie, you've spoiled two of my big surprises," Dawn shouted laughingly.

"We have them all get boners, and we throw rings around their boners to see who can score the most points," Carrie went on, laughing in between words.