Erica and the Blackout

 

by AMERICAN COWBOY

 

My parents were making me take a stupid driver’s safety class over the
summer. Not that I needed extra driving lessons or anything like that. I
already learned how to drive in my friend Alicia’s car, and I was saving
up to buy a car of my own for this upcoming senior year of high school.
But apparently, by taking this class, my parents got a deduction on the
insurance policy, so they were forcing me to attend. I guess I was
considered high-risk.

 

At least Carrie was also taking the same class, and she could keep me
company during these tedious four-hour long sessions. They were held in
a downtown office building, scheduled on weekday nights from 6:00pm to
10:00pm. Since it was summer vacation, no one minded us staying out
late. This particular evening was kind of hot and humid, and the
teacher’s lesson was more boring than usual.

 

I had spent the entire day in my air-conditioned home, so I was dressed
perhaps a little too warm for the classroom. I was wearing jeans and a
Coca-Cola T-shirt, and of course, my sneakers and white ankle socks.
Carrie, sitting next to me, looked much more breezy in her cute little
skirt, silky flowing top, and flip-flops. We had the back row of seats
to ourselves, with the other thirteen students who occupied the room
seated in front of us. The instructor dispensed his speech about
improper U-turns and parallel parking with all the excitement of dry
paint peeling, even with the aid of a laptop presentation projected on a
screen.

 

We had just returned from our first break, about an hour and a half into
the class, when all of a sudden the fluorescent lighting flickered and
went out! Well, at least this was something different. I guess the rest
of the power went out too, because the teacher’s projector screen went
blank, and nothing blinked on his computer. A few girls in the room
screamed at first, and some of the boys just laughed. Some nervous
minutes passed by, with people grumbling, “what the hell?”

 

Well, it looked like all the heat and excess use of air-conditioners
finally put a drain on the electricity in the neighborhood.

 

“This is great,” I leaned over and said to Carrie in the darkness,
“they’ll have to let us go home because of the blackout!”

 

But no sooner had I gotten my hopes up, then the teacher appeared
brandishing a flashlight in front of his face. He looked like he was
about to tell a ghost story.

 

“Students, remain calm! It’s just a little power outage in the area.
I’ve been told that the electric company has already dispatched
technicians, and power will be restored in half an hour. Now you are all
responsible young men and women, so if you will just stay seated, I will
see if I can find out more information.”

 

Of course the class immediately returned to casual conversation, despite
the fact that we could not see one another. No one seemed really freaked
out by the situation. So we were all sitting in utter darkness, in the
lecture room of some dumpy old office building, with no promise of
electricity for at least thirty minutes. It was no big deal.

 

“Hey, Erica,” Carrie whispered to me. She reached out to make physical
contact by touching my arm. I could just make out a glint in her hazel eyes.

 

“What?” I may have jumped a little, then said more calmly, “Pretty
crazy, huh? I can’t believe he’s making us stay here!”

 

I heard my friend shift in her chair. “Yeah, well… I just had a crazy idea.”

 

“Oh?” I asked, feeling suddenly afraid and excited. It was getting
rather warm in the room. No fans were working, I supposed.

 

In the surrounding blackness, I thought I could dimly see the white
teeth of Carrie’s smile. “Hey, Erica… I dare you to remove some of your
clothes!”

 

I didn’t answer right away. I couldn’t answer. The very thought, given
spoken form by her words, sent a cool shiver down my spine. There were
fourteen other adolescents in this classroom. True, the teacher had left
momentarily, but no telling when he would be back. Although, he did say
the lights would be off for half an hour…

 

“Come on, Erica. No one can see us at all. Here; watch… I’m going to get
up and stand on my chair!”

 

There was the sound of metal legs scratching the surface of the floor. I
didn’t know what this was supposed to prove, but it did seem to
captivate me. Maybe I could just make out Carrie’s form rising from her
seat, and then standing tall above me. My eyes were probably growing a
little more adjusted to the dark. I still couldn’t see the backs of the
heads of any of our fellow students. And I was pretty sure they could
not see us.

 

More shuffling next to me indicated that my friend had resumed a sitting
position. “See, we could practically get away with anything right now!
I’ll tell you what… I’m going to give you a full minute to decide what
to take off. Go ahead, Erica, surprise me. I want to see if you are
brave enough to do it!”  

 

I know I was now feeling really hot as the seconds passed by between us.
My arms were moving, but I was careful not to make too much noise. The
other boys and girls might not be able to see us, but they might very
possibly hear us in the back and get curious. My mind was racing, trying
to fight the urge to undress in the middle of class. What if the lights
suddenly went on? God that would be so embarrassing! Uncomfortable, I
twisted and turned and wriggled in my chair like a worm on the end of a
fishhook. Wondering all the while, how far should I go…

 

Carrie’s hands slapped the top of her desk. She was obviously not too
concerned with making noise. But then she whispered, “OK, little girl,
time’s up! Let’s see how you did for us!”

 

She could barely contain the giggle in her voice. For myself, I sat
completely still, frozen in place. I really had no idea what she had in
mind. Then I heard Carrie moving again, apparently leaving her own seat.
I felt her walk near me, crouching down before my feet.

 

“Hmmm… I feel Erica’s bare little tootsies!” she observed by touch. Her
fingers gently massaged around and in between my toes. “I guess this
means you took off your shoes and socks.”

 

“Stop,” I squirmed and had to suppress a giggle of my own, as Carrie
stroked the bottom of my naked foot. “I’m ticklish!”

 

“Really?” she said, taking both soles in her hands, rubbing down the
heel and ankle, back up to my toes. “That’s good to know.”

 

I pressed myself further back into the chair, as far as I could go.
Because now Carrie had slowly run her hands up my lower legs…softly over
my calf and shins, forcing them apart. It felt like ages that I endured
her inquisitive touch, wishing for her to stop. Yet, I was also finding
great pleasure from the contact with my bare skin.

 

Her hands came to rest on my knees after a couple of gentle squeezes. I
think she looked up at me when she said, “You weren’t wearing shorts
tonight! I guess this means you took off your pants completely. Oh,
Erica, I’m so proud of you!”

 

My body flushed with delight hearing her praise, and also feeling a
thrill of excitement. I wish I could have seen Carrie enjoying the
sensation of my slender legs, but I was gratified by her approval. I was
also caught unawares when she reached out to take hold of my hands…
gently pulling me out of the chair. I now stood barefoot in the back of
the classroom, and not wearing any pants. Yet in the concealing
blackness brought on by the power outage, no one seemed to notice.

 

“I wonder what else you removed,” she coaxed most devilishly. I heard
her flip-flops slap across the floor, emphasizing my own lack of shoes
or socks. She had come to stand on the other side of me, peering at me
through the darkness. Then, her hand extended and pressed against the
exposed flesh of my flat tummy. Carrie rubbed my stomach a few times,
even stuck a finger in my belly button. My legs trembled and I felt
myself getting damp. The suspense of where she would place her hands
next was driving me mad!

 

Like a thunderclap, she suddenly reached forward and gripped both my
shoulders. Shoulders, Carrie found, that were quite bare. “Why, Erica…
you must have taken off your shirt! I bet you feel a lot cooler now. But
the question is, are you wearing a bra tonight?”

 

I shook my head, no, my breath taken away knowing that she would soon
discover this for herself. She was looking straight at me, I think,
because I could just make out the reflections of her eyes. Also, I could
smell the sweet fragrance of her chewing-gum breath. I could picture her
smiling at me. Then I felt her fingers oh so slowly trace down from the
tips of my shoulders and down my arms. We were standing toe to toe, but
of course Carrie is a bit taller than me. She had no problem placing
both her palms beneath my neck, then making symmetrical circles downward
to cup my naked breasts.

 

“No bra,” she breathed into my face. And then Carrie began tugging at my
nipples, stretching them and flicking the one-inch protrusions between
her fingers. “I do believe I could play with these all day.”

 

“Please,” I murmured. But I don’t know if I meant please do or please
stop. All I know is that Carrie took her sweet time convincing herself
that my little titties were completely out in the open. She continued to
rub each of my hard nipples between her thumb and forefinger, testing
their pliability. She used a middle finger to snap them up and down
repeatedly. All she needed to do was bend her head down and suckle them
between her teeth… but I was quickly brought out of that daydream.

 

“You know, Erica, I suppose this only leaves one mystery. Did you go all
the way? Did you take off your little panties, and strip naked in back
of the class? Are you totally nude, right now?”

 

I was getting nervous, and whimpered, “Carrie, not so loud!” But there
was only the sound of the other students chattering, an occasional
cough, and the scrape of metal chair legs on the floor.

 

My friend continued, “I could just reach behind you and give a quick
swat on the bottom. What would my hand find… cloth material, or the soft
skin of your bare ass!”

 

“Do it!” I begged her through clenched teeth to get this over with.

 

“Or maybe we should see if you are standing before me, full frontal,”
Carrie laughed. “That seems like more fun…”

 

We were in fact standing very close at that moment. I was pretty sure I
could make out the tip of her nose, her lips almost brushing my face.
She placed one hand behind my head, fingers sliding through my own hair,
while the other started touching me again between my breasts. Carrie
slipped her wandering hand further down, grazing my tummy, and tickling
just beneath my navel. Her touch lingered on this part of my body for an
agonizing few moments, and then paused in her teasing. Here we go! I bit
my lip and closed my eyes, even though the room was completely dark. I
quivered… and then I could feel her fingertips dancing lightly over the
bare mound of my vulva.

 

She turned her hand effortlessly around, and brushed her knuckles
against my pussy. She reached inside my inner thigh, as I parted my legs
to permit this exploration, and her fingers traced back up to the folds
of my pussy lips. Carrie’s hand was now between my legs, and she cupped
my pussy entirely. Then she found what she was looking for. As if
heeding a command, my clitoris emerged… I couldn’t help but push forward
to press the little man in the canoe against her palm. Maneuvering her
deft fingers, she kept one thumb on top of my clit, while inserting two
fingers into my wet slit.

 

“Carrie,” I gasped, “You’re going to make me cum!”

 

This was so embarrassing! Even though I said the words, I didn’t release
myself just yet. What she was doing down there, was too unreal. She
fingered and rubbed and teased, always tapping my poor swollen clit.
Then rubbing it again in furious circles…

 

“Aaaah,” I moaned, and I think I heard some chairs spinning around. I
was about to have an orgasm in the back of my driver’s safety class,
being masturbated by my friend! This was so humiliating, and I loved it!
“I’m cumming…”

 

And then I felt Carrie’s mouth full on mine, her tongue darting inside
to tickle my own tongue. She had taken the breath from me, and it seemed
all bodily functions stopped.

 

“Don’t cum yet,” She whispered.

 

“All right,” I answered, feeling really weak, but able to hold back the
spasms. I was hot, and horny, and wet; but I wasn’t about to let loose.

 

Carrie patted me on the cheek and asked absurdly, “You are really naked
right now, aren’t you?”

 

To this, I nodded my head, suddenly ashamed.

 

“Say it to me, Erica.” Her bossing me around wasn’t like Lisa. It was
more soothing and gentle. She coaxed the confession from me.

 

“I am so naked right now, Carrie…”

 

“How naked,” She continued to press.

 

“Completely naked. I took off all my clothes, Carrie… everything I was
wearing. I stripped naked in the back of the room. First I kicked off my
shoes, and then I quickly pulled a sock off each foot. I popped open my
jeans, and slid them and my panties down my legs together. Bottomless in
the chair, I rubbed my ass on the seat and delighted in the air on my
bare pussy. I then pulled my T-shirt over my head and threw it on the
floor. I wasn’t wearing a bra. And now I am so nude. My butt is totally
bare, my titties are free, there is nothing hiding my pussy at all. If
the lights weren’t out, you could see every inch of me… even my secret
pink parts!”

 

“Good,” Carrie replied, satisfied at last. I think she smiled. “But I
want to see you naked. Let’s sneak out of class…”

 

My heart skipped a beat. “What? Are you crazy? We’ll get in trouble… I
can’t go anywhere like this…”

 

“Like what?” my friend teased me.

 

“Like this,” I spread my arms, but that was a silly thing to do since
the room was dark.

 

“I can’t see you, Erica. Nobody else can either. No one will see that
you aren’t wearing any clothes!”

 

I didn’t know what to say. I could only stammer, “But… but…”

 

Carrie reached out and found my hand. She started leading me, groping
through the darkness, to the side wall of the room. “Come on, this will
be fun!”

 

So what could I do? I followed in step behind her. My friend must have
eyes like a cat, because she seemed to know exactly how far to walk. I
could feel her turn, now facing the front of the room, and I sensed the
plastered wall near my bare shoulder. Slowly, we moved forward… well,
Carrie moved with confidence. I more accurately shuffled ahead inch by
inch, dragging my feet with nothing on them. Of course, I had to keep
pace, my arm being pulled by a stronger girl.

 

Apparently no one was paying any attention to us, or even suspected that
we were making an exit. But all of a sudden, I heard a chair in the
front row slide a little, and the boy sitting there exclaimed he had to
go to the bathroom! I heard his footsteps drawing near us… thankfully,
Carrie pressed back against the wall. My bare ass cheeks made contact
with the cool plaster. As he approached the doorway, the boy must have
passed within an inch of my naked form.

 

And then I thought, what if there  were lights on outside the classroom?
When the door opened, I would be totally revealed! Or at least, the
silhouette of my unclothed figure. I held my breath, listening to this
guy fumble for the doorknob. Squeezing Carrie’s hand, I peered through
the darkness and watched as the door swung out… only leading to more
darkness beyond. We waited for a few moments for the student to get his
bearings and grope his way to the bathroom down the hall. And then, just
like that, my friend was tugging me forward again, through the open door.

 

We progressed several yards in the opposite direction before I had to
stop walking, my bare legs trembling.

 

“Carrie, I don’t think I can do this! Can’t we just hurry back to our
seats and wait for the lights to go on?”

 

A flip of her strawberry-blonde hair in my face, told me she shook her
head. “No, Erica, that wouldn’t be any fun. I’m going to let go of your
hand now. Will you be all right? Are you going to follow along, or do I
have to drag you by your clitoris!”

 

Oh my gosh, what a terribly wicked thing for her to say! I could almost
picture Carrie reaching down her arm, taking the small nub of my clit
between her thumb and forefinger…then marching me through the hallway.
How humiliating! Truth be told, even as I had this mental image, my clit
poked out fully erect and capable of being grasped.

 

“OK, then… I’ll come with you. But where are we going?”

 

“Not sure. But this way seems as good as any. Besides what could be more
exciting than exploring a pitch black office building with a buck naked
Erica!”

 

Well, I have to admit, it was pretty exciting. But I wish she didn’t
have to announce so loudly that I was nude! We might run into somebody.
And then I had a frightening thought.

 

“Carrie, all my clothes are back in the room! If one of the students
finds them, they will know that I took off all my clothes!”

 

My friend laughed in the darkness. “Oh, Erica, do you really think
people were paying attention to how you were dressed? Still, it would be
pretty funny to discover a pile of discarded clothes in the back of the
class. Let’s see, they would find a pair of sneakers and socks, a
T-shirt, a pair of jeans, and someone’s panties…”

 

She must have known the effect of these words, ticking off every single
item that I had previously been wearing, and now I most definitely was
not. I felt my nipples grow long and hard. A nervous step forward had me
bumping into Carrie’s back, the hem of her skirt brushing my upper
thighs and pussy.

 

“Careful, Erica… I don’t want you to trip.”

 

And then a man’s voice called, “Is somebody out there?”

 

Oh my gosh, we were just passed in the hallway! I self-consciously
covered myself with my arms and held my legs together tight. I tried not
to make a sound.

 

Of course, Carrie had to answer, “Sorry, sir, we just had to use the
ladies room. I think we can find it all right.”

 

“We?” the man said. From the sound of his voice, he could have been
maybe three feet away from my nude body.

 

“Yes, my friend Erica came with me. We thought it would be safer that
way. Say hi, Erica!”

 

I wiggled my toes on the cold floor, and kept both my hands clamped over
my shaved vulva. “Um… hi, I’m Erica.” I can’t believe I was standing
here, talking to this man, and I was completely naked!

 

Finally he seemed satisfied, and mentioned before leaving us, “That was
very smart of you to accompany your friend, Erica. You’re a good girl.”

 

His footsteps fading in the distance, suddenly Carrie slapped my bare
butt. But then her hand turned more soothing as it rubbed and massaged
the cheek.

 

“You did great, Erica! See… no problem. Let’s find out what’s this way!”

 

I was briefly stunned to hear her flip-flops slapping down the hall,
away from me, leaving me stark naked in the darkness. But I quickly
regained my senses, and chased after my clothed friend. This was the
first time I had moved with any real exertion, and my little titties
bounced free. In no time, I had reached Carrie’s side, standing before
an open door like a black void in the surrounding blackness. There was a
slight breeze coming from this passage. She fumbled out an arm to reach
behind her, and rested her hand on my tummy. Just a little lower, and
those fingers would have been tickling my slit!

 

“Looks like this is a stairwell!” Carrie said. “Let’s see how far up
these stairs climb. But this time, Erica, I want you to lead.”

 

“But… I won’t know where I’m going. And I could bump into a person
walking down the stairs…and I don’t have a thing on!”

 

Carrie laughed mischievously, “And with me behind you… oooh, a naked
Erica sandwich!”  She then playfully tickled my abdomen. “Come on, do it
for me!”

 

“OK… OK…” I puffed between spurts of laughter. It was all I could do to
resist the urge to take her hands and place them on my breasts! Instead,
I slowly moved in front of her, my bare leg brushing against her body.

 

There was a railing to one side, and this I quickly found and gripped
tight. My toes also quickly found the ascending steps and I began to
lift my legs. The first flight ended on a landing, it seemed, then made
a turn before continuing upward. Behind me, Carrie suggested that we
climb higher. It was halfway up the next flight that I realized, if the
lights were turned on, she would have a really intimate view of my naked
backside. I mean, the way I had to carefully lift one leg at a time to
find the steps, totally exposed my little puckered anus and lower lips.
I truly had nothing to hide, and now I was leaving a trail of my own
juices on the stairs.

 

We made our ascent all the way to the very top landing. Here, my hands
came to lean against the metal bar of some kind of security door.
Unknowingly, Carrie walked right into me, letting her body nestle
against mine… her fingers coming to rest on my nude hips.

 

She leaned in close and whispered, “Does it open? Let’s see where it leads.”

 

My friend and I opened the large door together, although she had to
press forward causing her breasts through her shirt to squish against
the bare skin of my back. Carrie’s knee of course was also bare, and I
was aware of it pushing into my inner thigh. If only she would forget
the door, and lower her hands to start toying my pussy… wait, what was I
thinking? Suddenly, the weight of the door shifted and we tumbled forward.

 

I caught myself from falling, although I did take more than a couple
ungraceful steps forward. And then I found myself out in the open air,
outside on the roof of the building! Oh no, and I was totally nude! I
draped an arm over my titties and clutched my hairless pubic mound,
turning around to see Carrie walking in my direction to join me. Her
eyes drank in my unclothed body.

 

“So, Erica, I guess you really did take off your clothes!”

 

“You knew I did… didn’t you?” I mean, she had run her hands over
practically every inch of skin that I was showing. Even the inch that
now pulsed beneath my quivering palm. Looking around, I saw the sun was
setting, though it was not completely dark. The moon was in the sky and
the first stars were out. There was no doubt Carrie could see all of me
right now. Well, almost all of me…

 

“Oh for heaven’s sake, Erica, put your arms down!”

 

Hearing her chide me like a little girl made me remove my hands at once.
This then had the effect of exposing my clean shaved pussy and
small-sized breasts, which I thought made me look like a little girl.
But I felt like a really horny young woman, with the coolness of the
night air on my naked body.

 

I watched Carrie walk to the edge of the roof. There was a brick ledge
about waist high winding around the sides of the building, so it’s not
like we were going to fall off. Casually, my bare feet stepping lightly
over the gravelly surface, I strolled along next to my friend. It was
weird to see the other buildings across the street, also with their
lights out. And the street lamps below, normally would have been shining
on by now. I guess the power was out for several blocks. A quick look
again over the ledge of the building, and I saw there were some people
down on the sidewalk, talking on their cell phones.

 

“Oh my gosh, Carrie… do you think anyone can see us up here… do you
think they can see me?”

 

While I looked around fretfully, I still had everything (especially my
labia) hanging out in the open. Carrie continued to admire the lightless
skyline, in between enjoying the show I was giving her. I noticed her
gaze embrace me from head to toe, only to linger on my nether regions,
and I had an impulsive idea.

 

Testing her, I asked, “Wouldn’t it be wild if I masturbated for you on
top of the roof, with those people so close, on the streets below!”

 

“Maybe,” she answered, but only shrugged her shoulders. I had secretly
hoped she would move nearer and bring me off.

 

“Well…” I was a little disappointed and feeling embarrassed by my
arousal. My pussy was so wet, and my clit was almost standing up! “Well,
how about you join me. Take off your clothes, too, Carrie.”

 

She was a girl of five-foot six, which seemed to tower over my frame,
and full-figured. Not unattractive at all, Carrie had very curvy breasts
and a nice round ass. At least, I think she did. I have seen her in a
swimsuit, and she had clear, fair skin. Her features were topped off by
long, strawberry-blonde hair done up in clips tonight, and a smattering
of freckles across her nose. I’ve always wondered if her hair below was
the same color. As I started fingering myself, I realized how much I
wanted to see Carrie naked! Then to my delight, she started teasing and
playing with her little skirt… flipping it up and down, giving me peeks
of her pink panties beneath.

 

Her hands moved to the white string that held her top closed, and this
too she started to twine around her finger, while doing a little dance.
She lifted a leg off the ground, leaving the flip-flop behind, and I was
moaning at the sight of her bare foot. Returning beneath the play of her
skirt, her hands slipped into the sides of her panties, pretending to
slide them down… then back up again. Carrie was driving me crazy! I wish
she would just get undressed!

 

Amazed, I watched as she stepped out of the other flip-flop, then walked
back toward the door that led down into the office building. What was
she doing, I gasped aloud. I could hardly concentrate as I spread open
my pink lips. Carrie disappeared behind the door. At that moment, I was
left alone on the rooftop… alone, and completely naked, and really
horny, too! A minute passed, and I saw Carrie stick out her bare arm…
Oh, she had gone back there to remove her top! I was getting wetter by
the minute. Then, the arm disappeared, only to be followed by Carrie’s
leg. I saw her foot turn, toes wiggling at me, and my eyes roamed up her
naked calf and knee, all the way up to her thigh!

 

“Carrie!” I couldn’t contain myself any longer, and started to run
toward the door. “Carrie, are you naked like me?”

 

As I approached the top step, the door swung outward and she answered,
“No, Erica, not like you…”

 

My heart sunk to see she was standing there, yes in her bare feet, but
still wearing her skirt and top, and underwear for that matter.
Suddenly, I was very conscious of my own nudity, even as our toes
touched. “But, Carrie, why? Why don’t you strip for me?”

 

In reply, she only pointed. I turned completely around, giving her full
view of my naked rear. To my shock, I saw that the lights had come on in
the building across the street! That must have just happened, I hoped,
or else I could have been totally seen up here…

 

Carrie only laughed as she ran a finger between the crack of my butt,
which caused me to spin around. “Power’s back on.”

 

“Oh no,” I cried, “now what? Class is going to resume…”

 

Pinching my aching nipples, she told me, “Well, I’m not going to miss
the class. If I skip out completely, my mom will kill me. But don’t
worry, Erica, I’ll cover for you. I’ll tell the teacher you got sick or
something…”

 

“But what am I supposed to do now!” I nearly danced on my toes in
desperation, my tits breaking free from her fingers.

 

Carrie folded her arms across her chest, pondering the situation. Then
her whole face lit up. “OK, here’s what we’ll do! If you can stay naked
for the rest of the evening…and if you can make it downstairs to my car
when class lets out… then we will drive back to my house, and I’ll give
you a surprise.”

 

“But, Carrie, I just want to cum right now! Don’t make me spend all
night in the nude!”

 

She only smiled at me and said, “Two words, Erica… full frontal!”

 

I hung my head, but gradually brought my hands away from my privates. I
could see how flushed my skin was, and that my vulva was bright pink and
puffed out. Still, I managed to squeak, “All right… I’ll do it.”

 

“Squeal!” Carrie voiced her excitement, and furthermore gave me a peck
on the cheek as she passed by me to retrieve and put back on her
flip-flops. Now I felt really naked. My friend was completely dressed,
and here I was covered by nothing! Returning to the stairwell, she
paused to fondle my ass. “Be a good girl, Erica!”

 

Oh, oh, I moaned, then watched as Carrie bounced down the now well-lit
stairs. Staying where I was, I hid behind the door. Nothing left to do,
but wait it out, I supposed. The metal bar was feeling nice against my
lower back. Wondering what the time was, I absentmindedly looked at my
wrist. Of course, I wasn’t wearing a watch. For that matter, I didn’t
have any jewelry either… no rings, or earrings, or even a necklace.
Except for my eyebrows and the hair on top of my head, I was all bare
skin. Still, I figured it would be another couple of hours before the
driver’s safety class ended.

 

Then I realized that I had to pee. Maybe it was all the excitement, or
perhaps the soda I drank before leaving my house. It occurred to me,
that I could just do my business out here on the roof, and nobody would
ever know. Actually, that thought got me pretty hot and I walked slowly
out of the doorway. I pictured my naked body posed with legs spread
apart, letting loose a warm golden stream. But then I would have nothing
to wipe myself with, and that was too gross. So I resigned myself to
heading back inside the building to find a ladies room.

 

Down the stairs I started, although I was really afraid of being caught
in this kind of position. I didn’t know who else was working here. But I
found the courage to open the door on the first landing that I reached.
It did seem pretty quiet. Besides, I guess most people went home after
5:00pm. The door opened just as quietly, and I peered into an empty
hallway. Cautiously, I moved ahead, my bare feet finding that the
corridor was carpeted. Very nice. Looked like there were other doors
along the wall that probably opened into offices. It was a lot more
corporate up here than on the first level where we had the class, which
looked like it was being renovated. I reasoned that a fancy floor like
this must have a bathroom somewhere for these executives to use!

 

I proceeded to walk bare-ass naked, passing offices to my left and
right. With the lights off inside those rooms, I could see myself in the
glossy black reflection of the windows. Yes, my nipples were still
sticking out like eraser heads… and my little pussy looked like a flower
ready to bloom. Or ready to be plucked. I ran a hand over my smooth
stomach, then continued to move down the hall.

 

Just in time, I caught myself before walking by a room with an open
doorway and the lights were on! Even worse, I could hear a man’s voice
coming from inside. But just a little further past this office, appeared
to be a pair of doors with the markings of a lavatory. Standing there as
silent as I could, I listened, but there was no other voice. He must be
talking on the phone. If his back was to the door, I was certain I could
dash down the hall and make it to the safety of the women’s bathroom. Or
maybe I could just excuse myself, and appear before him… showing the man
my cute seventeen-year-old body, with my bare breasts and shaved slit,
and say I just needed to take a piss. Oh my, what was going on inside my
mind! Before I even could consider that wild notion, I covered my tits
and pussy and slipped passed the office.

 

It didn’t seem like he saw me, because he continued his phone call
without missing a beat. Although a part of me felt a twinge of regret, I
still heaved a sigh of relief. Upon reaching the door to the ladies
room, I found it was open, and slowly stepped inside. My good fortune
was lasting, as the stalls were apparently empty. Still, the opportunity
would not be missed to catch the view of myself in the ceiling high
mirrors at the wash sinks. Under the bright lights of the public
restroom, my nudity was revealed in all its glory. I turned a little to
admire my ass. Now, I’m always embarrassed about my tits, which I think
are too small, except they have these really long nipples… especially
when I was horny, like I was now. But I think my ass is one of my better
parts, really tight and nicely shaped. My legs are nice too, I guess,
but I could not see all of them in the mirrors. My crotch, however, I
could see fully by stepping back. Without the sparse hair that used to
grow there above my mound, I think it is pretty cute too. Yes, I
decided, my butt and my pussy are my best features!

 

Then I realized that I still had to pee. I scurried over to the first
vacant stall, and sat naked on the toilet. That was kind of awkward, but
it did feel good to empty my bladder. As I patted myself down with the
sanitary paper, I was feeling really good… and thought about playing
with my clitoris. But I remembered the promise Carrie made, and I had
made a promise to myself not to cum until I saw her completely
undressed. So I finished and flushed, and rinsed my hands. I also washed
my face and wiped down the inside of my thighs, before heading once more
back into the hallway.

 

This, I did a little too abruptly, and I had to keep from loosing my
senses. After all, I was still the only person around here who was
completely undressed, and knew that there was at least one other man on
this floor. The corridor was empty, but I had to be more careful. Any
moment, he could close down for the night and exit his office… to find
me standing there with everything exposed! Listening right at the edge
of his door, I heard him still on the phone. I thought about just
bolting down the hall toward the stairs, but the pitter-patter of my
bare feet might make too much noise. So once again, I clutched my
naughty parts, and slinked past the office.

 

I was home free, I thought, when I heard the man say, “You’re not going
to believe this, Bob… but I think a naked girl just ran by my office!”

 

Oh, how humiliating! Now I streaked the rest of the way to the stairs,
and closed the door behind me.

 

“No, she’s gone now. Yeah, there’s a bunch of high school kids taking a
Driver’s Ed class downstairs. Must have been a prank or a dare. Cute,
though… nice tail.”

 

My heart was racing as I ran down the steps. I didn’t know if the man
was going to follow after me, or report my presence to the rest of the
building. The class would find out and they would know that little Erica
was running around with her clothes off! Maybe the teacher would force
me to take the remainder of these summer sessions in the nude! Then I
caught my breath as I headed down the last flight. This was getting
ridiculous. I clearly couldn’t hang around this place in my current
state of undress. I might as well just leave and find Carrie’s car. Then
I could hide out and wait for her there.

 

The exit to the back parking lot was on the ground floor. I made my way
past more rooms, turning around now and then, expecting to find staring
eyes upon me. I walked past restrooms, a snack machine, and the security
office, finally reaching the door that led outside. It would be dark
out, but not pitch black. Not like during the blackout. I stuck my head
beyond the door, and checked that it was clear. Good, the lot was
deserted. Now I gingerly lifted one bare leg out the exit, then the rest
of my bare body followed.

 

Well, I realized at once that with the streetlights glowing fiercely, it
was rather well-lit out here. At least that would make it easy to find
Carrie’s car. She drove a cute two-door Saturn. Now that the memory of
my little scare upstairs was beginning to fade, it did feel kind of good
walking around naked. I was starting to feel hot and sexy again as I
walked between the parking spaces. Sometimes I would run my hand along
the side of a nice-looking car, or rub my body against a side-view
mirror. I wondered what the boys in the class would think if they knew
their cars were being touched by nude female skin! Then I found the one
that belonged to Carrie.

 

Hurrying around to the passenger side, I pulled on the door handle. I
couldn’t wait to be with her again! Damn… the door was locked! Why did
Carrie tell me to find her car, if the doors were locked and I couldn’t
get in? Well, thinking back, she did say to wait until the end of class
and then find her car. Maybe she meant she would be waiting and ready to
pick me up. Oh well, there was nothing I could do now, but wait for her.
The only problem was, I was stuck outside totally naked!

 

Crouching down as best I could, I spent the time trying to keep my mind
off my predicament, and wondering what adventures Carrie had in store
for me. After a long while, I suddenly heard the sound of doors opening
and voices! I jumped to my feet and could make out the group of students
emerging from the building. I could also feel my clit emerging from its
hood. Oh, hurry Carrie! I don’t want to be caught like this!

 

I was careful to keep my lower body hidden from view behind the
passenger door panel. But then someone called out, “Hey, is that girl
naked!”

 

I spun around and saw that some people were exiting from a door on the
other side of the parking lot. They had seen my bare behind. And now
they must have caught a glimpse of my titties and pussy before I had the
chance to cover up. Oh, oh… hurry, Carrie!

 

“Erica, what are you doing?” My friend laughed as she easily opened the
driver side door of her car. “I said you could come down and find my
car, but I didn’t think you would wait out in the open! You really are
wild…”

 

Through gritted teeth, and nearly bouncing up and down, I said, “Please
pop open the lock Carrie. I don’t want anyone else from class to see me!”  

 

“Hold on, there… I have to get something out of the trunk,” Carrie
replied and took her time walking behind the car, and clicking the
button on the keys. Meanwhile, there were more whistles and shouts of
NICE ASS! and SHOW US YOUR TITS! Oh, this was so embarrassing…

 

She pulled out a large white and yellow beach towel, which at first I
thought she was going to give me for covering. Instead, Carrie folded it
and proceeded to get in the driver side of the car, and placed the towel
on the passenger seat. She rolled down the power window in front of me,
exposing my bare midriff, my arms crossed over my breasts.

 

“Can’t have you getting your juices all over my car interior, Erica!”
And finally, she unlocked the door. I opened it immediately and climbed
inside.

 

“Did you remember to bring my clothes?” I asked.

 

“I knew I forgot something,” Carrie teased, then reached over and
squeezed my naked thigh. “But you weren’t going to be getting dressed
anytime soon. Come on, let’s ditch this place!”

 

Just like that, my seventeen-year-old friend having completed a class on
driver’s safety, peeled out of the parking lot without checking the
rearview mirror or anything. We hit the open road and raced down the
street. The passenger side window was still open, the summer night’s
wind whipping through my hair, stimulating my body. Indeed, my nips were
sticking out proud and erect. With my legs parted, I looked down, and
there was my clit fully extended.

 

“We’re going straight to your house, right Carrie?” I turned my head and
looked at my friend’s lovely profile.

 

Carrie turned to smile at me, reaching over with her free hand to
playfully flick my left nipple. Then her arm moved lower… I held my
breath… only to reach out and tune in the radio.

 

“It’s too early to go home yet,” she answered. “My mom will still be up.
Besides, I have a few stops to make.

 

“Oh my,” I gasped in anticipation, thinking at the same time that her
floor mats felt good on my bare feet. “But I’m so naked!”

 

“Yeah, this is exciting!”

 

And so the two of us continued to speed through town. I suddenly had the
horrible thought, what if Carrie got pulled over by the cops! They
usually just ask for the driver’s license and registration… but… what if
they made both of us get out of the vehicle? The cops would make me step
outside and place my hands on the hood of the car. They would ask me why
I wasn’t wearing any clothes… then they would pat down my nude body. I
was all ready for a strip-search, maybe even a cavity search…

 

“Wow, Erica, what are you dreaming about?”

 

My eyes were closed and I was slowly rubbing my pussy. “Mmmm… getting
strip-searched…”

 

Carrie tapped my bare shoulder and laughed, “Well it looks like we’ve
got some company!”

 

I opened my eyes and looked up to see we were stopped at a traffic
light. Turning my head, I heard the sound of a large vehicle pull up and
idle next to us. My window was all the way down. I saw the other car’s
driver start lowering his window. Oh my God, it was John from school!

 

“Hey, look, Henry…” I heard him say, “Isn’t that Erica next to us? And
it looks like she’s buck naked!”

 

With wide eyes, I looked up at John in his SUV. One of my arms was
crossed over my breasts, although I could still feel my hard nipples
against my skin. The hand that was just a second ago massaging my pussy
lips, now covered my bald crotch. Nevertheless, there wasn’t much left
to the imagination. From his elevated position, John could certainly see
my bare shoulders and tummy, and the tops of my legs…

 

“I bet she is horny,” I heard Henry call out.

 

Carrie smiled at me, “Should we give them a show? What do you think,
Erica…move your hands out of the way!”

 

“But,” I pleaded, “But… my clitoris is really erect right now… I don’t
want to show them my pussy!”

 

A moment of silence seemed to pass between us like an eternity. Then,
the light turned green, and my friend floored the pedal. Her car had
great pick-up and we easily left the SUV behind us.

 

“Sorry, boys,” Carrie called out. “Not tonight! I bet we left them with
a couple of hard-ons. So, Erica… just how swollen are you?”

 

We were beginning to decelerate as she headed down an empty side street.
I used this opportunity to take Carrie’s hand off the gearshift and
place it just above my vulva. Her fingers found the evidence of my
arousal quite quickly. Her fingers tapping the protrusion gently, I
thought I would explode.

 

“Wow, that is some clit!” she exclaimed. “Ever think about getting it
pierced? Nah, that would be a waste… I think it’s cute just the way it
is. And just in time… here we are!”

 

As I recovered from the sensation of a near climax, I slowly noticed my
surroundings. We had pulled up to a convenience store, right in front of
the large glass windows and glass door.

 

“Carrie!” I turned my body in the car seat to face her. “You’re not
going to make me go in there like this, are you?”

 

My friend smiled at me, even as she was unbuckling her seatbelt. “Why…
do you want to come inside with me?”

 

I couldn’t find the words to answer, but I shook my head, the tips of my
hair brushing against bare shoulders.

 

“Well, I need to get me an icy drink. Here’s my challenge for you,
Erica. I want you to stay in the car, but no covering! Let it all hang out…”

 

And just like that, I sat forward again. First, with hands on my thighs,
and then I let my arms rest limply at my sides. This allowed me to open
my legs a little farther apart. I watched as Carrie exited the car and
headed into the store. Leaving me alone, completely naked. At least I
was alone, because there were no other cars beside us. Of course, this
was one of those places that was usually a popular hangout for kids with
nothing better to do. Maybe it was just too early, or maybe some
junior-high kids might arrive on the scene at any minute. Oh, I wish
Carrie would hurry and get her drink!

 

Looking down at myself, I actually thought my nipples were growing
harder… longer, if that were possible. I wished my breasts were bigger
so I could take them up in my hands and lick them! Well, I promised I
wouldn’t cover up, but I didn’t say anything about adjusting my
position. My right arm reached down to find the power switches on the
side of the seat. Pushing first this way, and then that, I was able to
get the back to recline. I had lowered myself so that I was beneath the
line of the window. For all practical purposes, I was lying down, and I
could see my little toes staring back at me. This actually felt kind of
nice and sweet, and I brought my hand back up to rest on my bare tummy.

 

It was peaceful at first, just closing my eyes and listening to the
sounds of the summer night. There was the gentle noise of crickets
chirping, and cars racing down the road off in the distance; maybe the
pop of a firecracker somewhere in the neighborhood. The store’s air
conditioning unit hummed with efficiency. I was imagining the look on
Carrie’s face if I had the nerve to get out of the car, and walk into
the store stark naked. That brought a smile to my lips. And then I heard
an odd sound, kind of like metal scraping on the parking lot pavement.
Metal wheels of some sort, actually, that were followed by the sound of
young male voices.

 

“All right… I just gotta grab me some snacks. Watch my skateboard for me.”

 

Skateboarders! Oh no, it was probably some seventh or eighth-grade boys
looking to get their nighttime sugar fix. And the one that had spoken
was approaching the car. I know I wanted to move my arms so that my
hands covered my exposed bits, but I resisted, and only moved to place
both arms at my side. This was going to be embarrassing!

 

“Holy shit! Come and look at this… there’s a naked girl in this car!”

 

“No way, you’re full of…” I heard his friend say as he walked near the
door and the fully rolled down window. “…wow!”

 

I slowly opened my eyes, and looked up to see two pimple-faced
prepubescent teens staring at my nude body. One of them wore a baseball
cap backward on his head, and he leaned on the door panel.

 

“Do you go to our school?”

 

Oh my God, they think I’m in Junior High! It’s because I’m not that big,
my tits are small, and there’s no hair on my pussy. While I wanted to
cover up very badly, I continued to lay reclined in the seat, showing
them everything I had to show. I couldn’t speak, so I simply shook my head.

 

Then his friend took out a five-dollar bill and leaned his arm through
the window. “I’ll give you five bucks to get out of the car!”

 

Yeah, that was really tempting. I mean, where was I going to keep a
five-dollar bill… I had no purse or pockets! Then I watched as the kid
rolled the paper money into a cylinder shape. That looked like it might
fit nicely inside… oh, my! The thought of them sticking it down there
was getting me even more aroused. My hand fidgeted and almost went for
the handle to open up the door.

 

“Well at least turn over for us,” the first boy said. I still think he
thought I was their age. “We want to see your butt!”

 

I felt so humiliated now. Here I was, a seventeen-year-old girl
practically a year away from college, being talked to that way by a
twelve-year-old twerp. Like they just expected me to show off my body to
satisfy their curiosity! Still, I found my legs twisting to one side as
I shifted slowly in the seat. If I changed positions so that I was lying
on my stomach, I knew I would start playing with myself. There would
just be no stopping my fingers.

 

Suddenly Carrie appeared outside the driver’s side door. “Hey you,
punks, are you bothering my friend? Get away from my car!”

 

At the sight of the bigger girl, who clearly did look her age, the two
boys bolted. They even fled from the area of the convenience store,
forgetting all about their snacks. Well, I guess they did get their fill
of eye-candy.

 

Carrie got inside the car and smiled at me. “What, showing off to more
strangers? I really can’t leave you alone for a minute! Here, hold this
for me…”

 

My hands reached out to take the drink she thrust in my direction.
Condensation dripped down the side of the cup, a bead of water formed,
then dropped onto my tummy. That felt good. I watched mesmerized as
another droplet hit my bare skin, trickling to run down the sensitive
flesh beneath my navel.

 

“OK, Erica, we’re off!” And just like that, she took her drink back in
one hand, while the other was on the steering wheel. She floored the
gas, speeding into reverse… good thing there were no other cars in the
parking lot! Then Carrie hit the brake, briefly to shift gears, and just
like that we were racing out onto the street again. She turned her head
and took a long slurp on the straw.

 

I have to admit, it was a little scary driving with Carrie, especially
when I wasn’t wearing any clothes. My bare arms and legs had flailed
about as we made our noisy departure, my tush bouncing up and down on
the towel that covered the upholstery. I decided to adjust the seat once
more, bringing me upright and level with my friend. Of course, this
meant that any passing cars probably got a good look at my pointy nipples.

 

“Where are we going now,” I asked.

 

Carrie leaned over to rub my thigh and said, “I think we’ll go home now
before you get into trouble. But we may have to wait it out in the
driveway, before we go inside.”

 

I sure hoped her mom would have gone to bed by the time we arrived. Was
Carrie really going to make me enter her home in the nude? I didn’t know
if I could do that. But then I remembered that she promised me a special
surprise once we were alone. I licked my lips in anticipation.

 

Approaching her house, we drove very slowly down the street. I could
have probably jumped out of the car and ran the rest of the way. I was
getting excited again, although a little fearful that one of her
neighbors might cruise by and investigate my lack of attire. But no one
else was around. We pulled into the driveway, and Carrie turned off the
ignition. With the dashboard and interior lights off, it was like we
were back in the office building during the blackout. In the darkness, I
squeezed my breast, even slipped a finger into my wet pussy. I don’t
think Carrie noticed.

 

“Erica, our senior year is going to be so incredible! I wonder what fun
things we could do…” Feeling my friend’s sweet breath in my ear, I
shrugged my bare shoulder, waiting for her to tell me. “Oh, we have got
to get you to spend an entire day naked at school! Listen, your schedule
will be light. There will be days when you have only free periods…we can
slip you into the girls’ room and take off all your clothes…and then
you’ll sneak around between classes, completely naked!”

 

I laughed at the very idea, but she was making me very horny. “Yeah,
right Carrie. What else could we do…”

 

She took my hands in hers, then, preventing me from further rubbing my
clit and bringing myself to orgasm. Carrie said, “I’ll have to do some
serious planning. But I think we should arrange for you to attend
graduation totally nude.”

 

“Well, maybe beneath the gown,” I was actually quite breathless as I
suggested such a thing.

 

“Of course, Erica, you would have to let it drop right when you received
your diploma. And you would be standing on stage completely naked… in
front of the faculty, the students, and all their parents. Everyone
would see your nude little body!”

 

Oh… mmmm, that sounded so deliciously naughty. All my teachers would be
seated behind me and have an unobstructed view of my bare backside.
Everyone in the front row would be able to look up and see my shaved
pussy. Maybe I would even slip out of my high heels, and run bare across
the stage on graduation day…

 

Carrie shook my arm and said, “OK, time to go inside and meet Mom!”

 

“What… what, now?” I opened my eyes to look down at my body, which I
knew was flushed in arousal. Juices from my crotch dripped down my leg,
onto the towel. “You’re not really going to introduce me to your mother
like this…”

 

My friend opened the door and started to get out of the car. “Well, I’m
sure she’s gone to bed by now.”

 

Coming around to my side, Carrie lifted the handle and swung the
passenger door wide open. I paused, and then gingerly stepped out onto
her driveway. First the toes of one foot touched the ground. Next, I
revealed the length of my other equally bare leg. I couldn’t believe I
was about to enter the home of my friend, and I was totally naked.
Standing up did feel good after that drive, although now I was standing
unclothed out in the night air. I turned my head, but of course there
was no one around. By the interior lights that had come on, I could see
how hard my nipples were. Carrie pulled me forward by my hand, while
shutting the car door behind me. She even gave me a little slap on the ass.

 

The thought had been pretty unbelievable, but now the experience of
actually entering Carrie’s house was really strange. We passed through
the front door, and quietly walked down the hallway. I half expected to
be greeted at any moment, but had no idea what to say. Not to mention I
must have looked quite the sight with my pink parts puffed out and clit
extended. A turn brought us into the kitchen. There was the banister of
a staircase on the other side, which led upstairs.

 

Here, Carrie stopped to call out, “It’s only me, Mom! I’m home, and I
brought my friend Erica with me. She’s going to spend the night.”

 

I had phoned my parents using Carrie’s cell phone during the drive
(which was an awkward conversation!), but I wished she didn’t have to
announce it so loud to her mother! Then she turned, and told me to say
hello. For some reason, I felt the need to cover my tits and pussy as I
called out, “Hi… I’m Erica…”

 

“All right girls,” came the reply from upstairs. ‘Don’t stay up too
late, and don’t make too much noise!”

 

“You look like you could use a glass of water,” Carrie smiled at me, and
in the same motion started heading for the sink.

 

I followed her, still feeling uncomfortable and nervous. “Um, that would
be nice… but couldn’t we go somewhere more safe?”

 

“Oh, you’ll be fine, Erica. Here… drink.”

 

I took the glass with both hands, and eagerly brought the refreshing
liquid to my lips. Of course, this left my lower body completely
exposed. With the way I was standing, my labia were hanging out, begging
to be stroked.

 

Carried walked near me and ran a teasing finger down my tummy. “This is
so exciting! I never took home a naked girl before!”

 

I was speechless, the half-empty glass trembling in my grasp. I was
defenseless to cover up at all and protect my exposed parts. Holding my
breath, I half-expected Carrie to start tickling my bare pussy. Instead,
she only took the glass from my fingers and set it on the counter.

 

“Come on, let’s go upstairs…”

 

“Wait,” I said, when I found the words to whisper. “Your bedroom is
upstairs? But that’s where your mom is…”

 

Pulling my naked body toward the first of the steps, my friend
explained, “Well, her room is at one end of the house. I suspect she’s
drifting off to sleep already, or else has the TV on. It will be cool.”

 

My feet were a bit sticky on the tiles of the kitchen floor, but I
managed to follow along behind Carrie. She let go of my hand as we
started to climb, and instinctively I covered my breasts and crotch. Oh,
this was so embarrassing… just thinking if her mother walked out to come
downstairs. I was practically hiding behind my friend, in fact, so close
that the tresses of her hair brushed my face. I thought we were going
right to her room as we came to stand before a door. But Carrie only
turned to me and winked, before rapping on the wood.

 

“Good night, Mom!” she sang sweetly.

 

Oh my gosh, I was standing right in front of her mother’s room, and I
wasn’t wearing any clothes! But I heard her answer with a good night of
her own, and she said good night to me as well. I hoped she didn’t
expect a good night kiss! Then Carrie skipped away in the other
direction, leaving me to turn my bare ass toward the door and follow
after. When I finally reached her room, Carrie was doubled over on the
bed laughing. Humiliated as I was, I couldn’t help but laugh in spite of
myself.

 

“All right, Erica, you can have a seat over there,” she said pointing
out a beanbag chair on the floor. “I promised you a special surprise…”

 

And with that, Carrie kicked off her flip-flops and got off the bed.
Immediately, I plopped down on the seat, the plastic cool against my
naked skin. Knees up, I parted my legs slightly and absently stroked a
nipple. Now I would see Carrie naked!

 

I started by watching her bare feet move over the carpet. She was
walking around, doing a little dance to the music that was in my head.
Her motions allowed me to enjoy the view of her toes, heel, and ankles…
and then my eyes worked up here curvaceous calf. Maybe I was just
feeling really horny, but I realized that my friend Carrie had amazing
legs. Her thighs were creamy smooth as I watched her play with the hem
of her skirt.

She bent over, at one point, giving me a nice long look at the bottom of
her pink panties. Slowly, she stood up with her back still facing me,
and brought her hands up to undo the tie of her top. From behind, I
could see that it was now open, and Carrie did a little shimmy revealing
her shoulders. When she turned around, I could see her bra… it had a
clasp on the front. But I was more interested in her perfect tummy, and
her cute little bellybutton. As I slid my legs down on the floor, I
think my pussy opened up in appreciation.

 

Carrie’s eyes sparkled as she laughed and smiled, tugging the material
of her shirt down her back and off her shoulders. All the while, she
kept rocking to a gentle rhythm as she stripped for me. Tossing the
article of clothing onto the bed, now she was wearing only a skirt and
bra and panties. I watched her spin, and enjoyed the sight of the small
of her back, but my eyes kept returning to the rise and fall of each of
her bare feet. This seemed to heighten the anticipation of her total nudity.

 

Now facing me, my friend seductively played with the button on her
skirt. I could see her breasts jiggle inside her bra. Oh, they looked so
squeezable! Popping open the skirt’s button, Carrie ran her other hand
inside the waistband. She continued to flaunt and tease, before finally
lowering the zipper and letting the material drop to the floor. A
playful kick sent it flying over my head to hit the wall behind me. We
both giggled, but Carrie now stood in front of me wearing only her bra
and panties! I had never seen her so undressed, stripped down to her
underwear. My eyes strained to see if she had anything down her panties.
There were no signs of stray pubic hairs sticking out. She was either
completely shaved like me, or kept her pussy well trimmed. Well, being a
strawberry-blonde, her hairs would probably be light and fine.

 

I started fingering myself, eager for Carrie to continue her show. She
had to turn around first, and give me a nice view of her panty-clad
butt. Reaching behind with her fingers, she pulled both sides of the
material into her crack a little, so it almost looked she was wearing a
thong. I did enjoy the sight of her ass cheeks. Still, I licked my lips
trying to get a peek at Carrie’s lower lips, but no such luck. It seemed
I would have to wait until her underwear was completely off.

 

And then my friend started moving away from me, and for the first time I
noticed there was a door that led from the side of her bedroom. Heading
in this direction, she paused to look over her shoulder, catching me
with an index finger up my slit.

 

Carrie smiled at me and said, “Try to hold out, Erica. I just have to
freshen up…”

 

Heeding her words, I slowed down my pussy play although I continued to
massage a breast with my other hand. I watched my friend disappear
through the door into her personal bathroom. A moan of sexual tension
escaped my lips. Before very long, something pink was tossed out and
landed on her bed. I realized after a second that it was her bra. Oh my
gosh…Carrie was now topless in the other room! Her big, squishy tits
would be out in the open. I found myself wondering what her nipples
looked like, and if they were as hard as mine. And then her bare arm
extended from behind the door, twirling her panties on the end of a
finger. These too, she flipped back into the room and they landed on the
floor. Oh, oh, she was now naked… completely naked… in the bathroom! I
really had to keep from making myself cum. Maybe when she walked out, in
all her glory, she would start masturbating in front of me, and we would
cum together. This was a first for me. I was so excited that I was about
to see my friend totally nude…

 

My stomach quivered with butterflies, watching her bare foot and lower
leg emerge. But then, when the rest of her form came into view, I saw
that Carrie had wrapped a pink towel around her body. She still looked
hot, because the towel came down to just above her thighs, and was
tucked in snugly between her full breasts. I knew she wasn’t wearing
anything underneath.

 

Carrie walked around her room quite easily, as if she was going to let
her only covering slip “accidentally”. Maybe she would bring her hands
to her mouth in a make-believe gasp of shock, exposing her pussy to me
before acting all embarrassed and draping her palm over her crotch. Of
course, here I was, reclining on the beanbag chair with everything
hanging out. I was starting to feel the humiliation of my own nudity, or
more truthfully, my own obvious arousal as evidenced by my fully erect
clitoris. But Carrie was really having fun with it, pointing at me from
across the room like a rock star on stage, and then slowly licking her
finger.

 

Turning around again so that her back was facing me, she suddenly
grasped the edges of the towel and pulled it open, flashing the opposite
wall. Damn, if only I was on the other side of the room, I would have
gotten the full frontal treatment! Carrie turned her head to look over
her shoulder and laughed. She continued to shimmy the towel lower and
lower, so that I could see her strawberry blonde hair fall to the middle
of her bare back. Now she teased by rubbing the towel back and forth
over her behind, the only thing keeping her from mooning me. This went
on for a few moments, as if underscoring the point that except for this
body towel she would be absolutely naked. But then Carrie pulled the
towel back up and wrapped it tight around her chest.

 

Taking a few steps forward, my friend opened up one of the drawers on
her dresser. What, was she going for a dildo or something? No, I
realized with a bit of disappointment, it appeared she was taking out
shorts of some kind.

 

“Carrie,” I half whined, half moaning as I was breathing heavy and
openly playing with my pussy.

 

My friend only smiled and stuck her tongue out at me playfully, putting
first one foot, then the other into her pajama bottoms. She proceeded to
pull the light shorts up the length of her long legs, disappearing over
her hips beneath the towel. Another about face, away from me, and this
time she actually dropped the towel completely! It was wonderful to see
her clothed in only those little shorts and nothing else. I imagined her
bouncing breasts in my face, and I began fingering myself harder. But
then Carrie reached down and took a top out of the drawer, which she
languidly pulled over her arms and head.

 

Spinning to face me, she placed her hands on her hips, and stood before
me more or less decent. Her pajama bottoms, while riding high, certainly
covered what they needed to. And even though her belly was tantalizingly
exposed, her top came down far enough to effectively conceal her
titties. I was the one left anything but decent… buck naked on the floor
of her bedroom, with my legs and lower lips spread wide. I felt so ashamed.

 

“Carrie…” I pleaded. “You promised to give me a surprise!”

 

“Oh, Erica…” Carrie said as she came to stand over me, taking in every
inch of my nude body. She began to gently rub my bare pussy with her
toe. That felt amazing! I wished she would never stop. But then she
lowered her arms to take me by the hands. She brought me to a standing
position and I looked up into her hazel eyes. Our toes touched, we were
standing that close, while her fingers lightly stroked my breasts and
tummy. My clothed friend would pause to tease and flick my nipples back
and forth. She was driving me crazy! A profound moment of silence passed
between us.

 

Pulling me toward the bed, Carrie whispered, “I did promise you a
surprise, didn’t I. Here, Erica, I want you to lay down…”

 

I climbed onto the softness of the sheets and mattress. My head rested
on one of the pillows, while my hands self-consciously clutched together
above my stomach. My legs were stretched out the length of the bed. I
couldn’t believe I was lying like this, completely naked in my friend’s
room. Carrie made herself comfortable at my side, maneuvering her body
so that her head was propped up on one arm. At a touch from her free
hand, I knew I should place my own arms at my side. Doing this somehow
seemed to heighten the awareness of my nudity.

 

Looking down, I watched the rise and fall of my breast as I breathed. My
tummy fluttered with excitement. Further down, I thought to myself,
might have been a tuft of pubic hair; if I wasn’t completely bald down
there, of course. And then Carrie placed her hand on the soft skin
around my bellybutton. She started rubbing sensual circles using just
her fingertips, as I cooed with pleasure. Her strokes would broaden,
moving up toward my modest cleavage, and then she would trace a line
back down again with the back of her hand. She hesitated… then moved
lower, to touch my shaved mound. Immediately, my clit responded. With a
chuckle, Carrie proceeded to tap and rub my little button.

 

“Mmmmmph” I murmured, or made some such sound of delight.

 

My friend took this opportunity to reposition her body, sitting up a
little, and then sliding over to kneel between my legs. I was playing
with my tits and watched as she parted my knees slightly to give her
better access. Carrie’s hands reached out, palms flat on my stomach, and
she caressed outward until she had a firm hold on my hips. She scooted
backward a little toward the edge of the bed. Her head came down, and
she kissed my bellybutton. She scooted back some more…

 

“Well,” Carrie said with a smile, “a deal’s a deal.”

 

Pulling her hair away from her face, she bent her head down once more…

 

And she started to eat my pussy!

 

This was insane… this felt… so incredible! I didn’t even try to contain
my moans of pleasure. Her tongue was amazing. I think I remember saying
I was about to cum. I think I remember having the most intense orgasm of
my life, cumming hard, over and over again.

 

But I’m not sure… With a sweet smile on my lips, I blacked out.   

 

 

THE END