Erica’s Morning After

 

by AMERICAN COWBOY

 

When I woke the next morning, my thoughts were a little fuzzy.
Disorientated, I wondered briefly where I was, realizing that I was not
in my own bed. My hands lazily traced down my chest and stomach, coming
into contact with bare skin. Lifting the sheets, I looked beneath and
saw nothing but bare skin. Oh my gosh… I was completely naked! I never
sleep in the nude. And then the memories of last evening came back to me
like a tidal wave.

 

I had spent that night over at my friend Carrie’s house. She had
embarrassed me and humiliated me since the lights went out at our
Driver’s Safety class, but she had also shown me such sweet affection;
she had done things that I would not soon forget. My finger softly
stroked my pussy, remembering her lips around my clit. That brought a
warm smile to my lips. Then I sat upright, letting the bed sheets drop
to my lap, leaving my perky titties free and out in the open. Where was
Carrie?

 

My head turned in both directions, searching for my friend. The door to
her side bathroom was open, and there was no sound, no indication she
was in there. I waited a second, then decided to get out of bed. Pulling
the sheets aside, I watched my pussy lips begin to unfold, my pink labia
coming into view. Well, I have to admit, I was still thinking about
Carrie’s hands on certain parts of my body, and it was making me horny.
As I swung my legs to the floor, I felt my nipples stiffen. This was no
good… I really needed to calm down!

 

A few steps took my bare feet to the window, where I now pried open the
Venetian blinds. It looked like it was a gorgeous summer day outside. I
walked past the beanbag chair in the corner from where I had watched
Carrie’s strip tease last night. And what a tease that was! I imagined
she was fully dressed now, wherever she was. Pacing a bit in
frustration, the thought struck me that I was alone in her bedroom
totally nude. I really had to suppress the urge to start playing with
myself right there. I mean, that would be really embarrassing if
suddenly she walked in on me, if I were face down on her bed with an arm
between my legs, fingering my anus! Although I did keep one hand over my
bald mound, gently tapping, as I continued my stroll.

 

I decided to open the bedroom door just a crack, to have a peek down the
hallway. What if her mother bounded in here to make the bed or collect
the laundry or something! I would be so ashamed if she saw me naked. My
other hand paused, resting lightly on the doorknob. Even as I turned and
pulled the door slightly toward me, I continued rubbing my pussy. Maybe
I wanted to be seen…

 

Well, with my face pushed against the opening of a couple of inches, I
could see that the hall was empty. For some reason, like my arm was
acting of a will of its own, I pulled the door all the way open. I stood
there a moment with my nude body completely on display, but no one was
approaching or coming upstairs. Carrie and her mom were probably in the
kitchen having breakfast. I dared myself to make a run to the other side
of the house and back, streaking the hallway. But I couldn’t bring
myself to be so bold, in another person’s home. Instead, I turned around
and walked back further into my friend’s room, forgetting to close the
door behind me.

 

Then I saw on an end table next to the bed, there was a pile of clothes,
and a piece of paper. Moving closer, I could see that it was a note
written in Carrie’s handwriting. Drawing sensual circles with a finger
around my bare tummy, I started reading.

 

“Dear Erica… I had a great time last night! Looked like you had a great
time hanging out. Sorry I couldn’t stick around, had to go into work
early. I’ve left some of my clothes for you to borrow, so you can make
it back home.

 

“But here’s a better idea… I dare you not to get dressed, and walk home
naked! I’ll stop by my house this afternoon, and hope that pile of
clothes will still be where I left them. Then I’ll meet up with you at
your place. Hope to see all of you!

 

“Love, luck, and lollipops… Carrie”

 

Oh my gosh, what a wild notion! I thought as I pressed the paper against
my bare chest. I couldn’t possibly slip out of Carrie’s house unclothed,
and walk all the way back home in the nude. It was at least a couple
miles, in broad daylight, with not a cloud in the sky. Of course, the
idea was enticing. But I shook my head no, and reached down for the
first item, a white pair of underpants.

 

Once I pulled them up my legs, I immediately realized they would not
fit. They may have been snug on my friend’s full and curvy rear end, but
they hung loosely from my tight little ass. And the front drooped down
so much that if I had any pubic hair, the tufts would be showing. As it
was, my smooth pussy lips were plainly visible.

 

I struggled with the next item, a pair of red loose-fitting shorts.
Well, as soon as I took my hands away, the shorts slipped down my legs
and the panties followed after. Naked again, with Carrie’s clothes in a
puddle around my ankles, I tapped my chin in thought. Maybe I should
take her up on her offer. Clearly these things of hers would not work,
and would probably give me more problems. Stepping out of the shorts and
panties, I folded them back on the end table. I gave the situation a lot
of consideration, and figured I might as well first take a shower.

 

Walking into her little side bathroom, I saw that she had no shower, but
a bathtub against the wall. I shrugged my bare shoulders and started
running the hot water. When it had filled half way and reached a
comfortable temperature, I climbed in, the warm luxurious bubbles
feeling good on my skin. Almost instantly, I started squeezing my
breasts and playing with pussy. In no time at all, I had myself a nice
orgasm. Now relaxing in the afterglow of my self-pleasuring, I decided I
would take Carrie’s dare. I would show her how brave I was.

 

I cleaned myself thoroughly, especially between my legs. On the small
shelf attached to the wall, there was some shaving cream and a lady’s
razor. Some minimal maintenance was taken care, removing the bit of
stubble that had started to sprout. I wanted to make sure there was not
a hair on my body, below my eyebrows. Then I rinsed off with a
washcloth, and stepped out of the tub. Toweling off, I felt kind off
sexy watching the bathwater slowly disappear down the drain. I knew that
my cum was mixed in there, swirling out of Carrie’s bathtub. And even
though I just had that gentle climax, the thought was arousing, making
me horny again. I hung up the body towel and brushed out my hair. Then,
bare-assed nude, I casually walked back into my friend’s bedroom.

 

“Oh, hello… you must be Erica!”

 

Before I could react, Carrie’s mother had just entered the room through
the open doorway. I stood there in shock for a second, before quickly
covering my breasts and pussy. I hoped she didn’t notice my erect
nipples, and I didn’t want her to see my clitoris poking out of its hood.

 

“Um… hi… I just finished taking a bath,” I explained to my friend’s mom.
She was a tall woman, with a mane of red hair that came down to her
shoulders; very busty in the chest.

 

“Oh, dear me! I should have thought to bring you fresh towels,” she
said, then extended her arm and hand in a more formal greeting. “I hope
you were comfortable and slept well.”

 

I nodded yes, while using the arm that had been shielding my titties, to
reach out and shake her hand politely. My knees were locked together, my
other hand clamped over my crotch, but nothing was hidden up top.

 

Carrie’s mother only smiled and asked, “Is it a little too chilly in
here? Sometimes that daughter of mine runs the air conditioning too
high. I wouldn’t be surprised if she was the source of last night’s
blackout! Well, it must have been an exciting experience for you girls.”

 

Oh, oh, she can see how erect my nipples are, and she thinks it’s
because the room is cold! In fact, I felt my skin flush warm as she
talked about the power outage that caused me to strip naked in the first
place! If only she knew I have been nude for more than twelve hours…

 

“All right, Erica, there is still some breakfast left for you, when you
are dressed and ready to come downstairs.” And with that, she pleasantly
said goodbye and proceeded to leave the room.

 

Leaving me to stand breathless in the wake of our surprise encounter. I
slowly lowered my arms once the woman was out of view, and saw that my
nips were indeed sticking out a full inch. Looking down, I saw my pink
pussy puffed out. It was strange that because I had just taken a bath
and was caught exiting the bathroom, my nudity seemed acceptable. But if
I were to stroll downstairs like this, with all my naughty parts
brazenly on display, I would appear like some kind of weirdo,
exhibitionist slut. And yet… that was exactly what I had resolved to do.
What had I gotten myself into!

 

Well, there was no way I was going to let that happen, get caught
running around Carrie’s house naked. But at the same time, I couldn’t
resist her challenge. I could picture her in my mind, how she must have
looked when she wrote that note this morning. She would be so thrilled,
so proud of me if I made this daring walk home. How could I disappoint
her? I glanced around her room one last time, then headed for the door.

 

A trickle of wetness began running down my leg as I took the first step
out into the hallway. This time, my arm reached out behind me, closing
the bedroom door shut. I was nervous, my heart beating fast, as I stood
there totally nude. Faltering, I spun around and meant to head back for
the safety of Carrie’s room, but found the knob wouldn’t turn. It had
locked, and now I was stuck outside like this! I really wasn’t sure
where Carrie’s mother was, but if she should come out of her own room on
the opposite side of the hall, she would get a nice view of my bare
behind. I turned around again, hands draped self-consciously. Nothing to
do but go ahead with this crazy adventure…

 

Quietly I made my way to the head of the staircase, then paused, my toes
hovering over the first step. Last night, Carrie was with me when I had
climbed these stairs completely unclad. Now I would have to make the
descent by myself. I clutched my arms tightly around my body and
concentrated on bending my knees as I carefully moved down the stairs. A
few steps from the bottom, I hesitated. What if Carrie’s mother was
waiting in the kitchen for me? Even though I was scared of being caught,
I let a finger slide into my wet pussy. Then I heard her call out.

 

“Erica, is that you? I’ve left some bagels and juice on the table…”

 

Oh no! It sounded like she was in the den or the living room. Should I
scamper back up the stairs, I wondered. But there would be no place to
hide. And I had already come this far. I decided to make a break for the
kitchen, which was just off to the side. Not thinking about covering
myself at this point, I ran down the remaining steps barefoot, with
everything exposed.

 

My hand gripped the banister as I turned the corner and made a wild dash
for the kitchen table. I thought I heard the larger woman heading in my
direction. Desperately I looked around, searching for any kind of
concealment. She was going to find me down here, totally naked. So I did
the only thing I could think of. I sat my bare little bottom at the
table, facing the entryway, and crossed my legs so that my vulva could
not be seen. There was a newspaper lying at hand, and I opened it up
full in front of my face and upper body. Just then, Carrie’s mom poked
her head in to check on me.

 

“Erica, please, help yourself to some bagels. They’re still fresh.”

 

Behind the shield of thick parchment and black type ink, my breasts
quivered, my nipples extended. I kept my legs locked so tight, my thighs
hurt! Still, I managed to reply, “Um… no thank you… I… I’ll be going
home soon.”

 

She stood before the floor tiles another moment. “Won’t you just take
one for the walk home?”

 

“Well… ah… I’m trying to avoid carbohydrates!”

 

If I dropped the newspaper and stood up, she could see my trim tummy. I
don’t have hard abs or anything, but my stomach is flat and soft in just
the right places. I remembered Carrie blowing kisses around my
bellybutton. Now, my pussy started to tingle. Luckily, I gripped the
newspaper, my only covering, even tighter.

 

“All right, then. But before you leave, feel free to have some fruit.”

 

And then, thank goodness, I heard her depart. Slowly I lowered the
paper, at first just enough to see that she was no longer standing in
front of the kitchen. Then I folded and placed it on the table again. I
noticed there was a plate with three bagels left, as well as dishes of
butter and cream cheese, and a pitcher of orange juice. I also saw there
was a bowl of assorted fruits. It felt unreal sitting here naked at
Carrie’s kitchen table. I really should have taken this opportunity to
make my escape. But I was momentarily thinking about my friend’s
reaction when I told her about this whole escapade, and my eyes were
transfixed on the fruit bowl.

 

I don’t know why I did it, but my arm reached out and I grabbed a
carrot. My legs were uncrossed now, parted and bent so that my toes
touched the floor. The carrot was cold as I rolled it along the skin of
my tummy, and pressed it lower and lower toward my nether region.

 

“Ooooh,” I moaned softly as the unpeeled carrot made contact with my
clitoris. Against my better judgment, I continued playing, letting the
bristles at the skinny end tickle my clit. Again I whimpered, “Mmmmm…”

 

And then I inserted its ribbed, orange length into my pussy! Very
slowly… but I carefully managed to push it inside me. This was so hot!
Once the carrot was lubricated with my juices, I began sliding it in and
out, in and out, probing my sweet slit. I pushed the chair back,
allowing me to raise my legs, my ankles to the table surface, as I
continued to masturbate.           

 

“Oh, yes! Oh, yes!” I cried, this time a little too loudly.

 

I heard movement from another room in the house, and Carrie’s mother
called out, asking if I was all right. Suddenly, my arousal disappeared.
Or rather, I was still heated up, but now waves of shame came crashing
over me, as I realized the danger of being discovered pleasuring myself
in the kitchen, stark naked and a carrot shoved up my twat! That would
be the ultimate humiliation! I collapsed to the floor where upon impact,
my pussy unclenched, letting the carrot fall out.

 

Jumping to my feet, I thought about bolting for the front door. But I
would probably end up running into the arms of Carrie’s mother. It was
then I noticed a screen door that opened into the backyard. My bare back
and ass were completely exposed as I fumbled with the latch, and nearly
pulled the door off its hinges. Finally, just as she was walking into
the kitchen, I leaped forward… running outside without any clothes on! I
heard the backdoor swing shut behind me. I also heard her voice from
inside the kitchen.

 

“I wonder why she left the back way? What a cute but strange little girl…”

 

At least I think that’s what she said as I ran off to find a bush to
hide behind. She might have said, “What a cute butt on that girl…” After
all, it was Carrie’s mom. 

 

Now I crouched down in their backyard, blades of grass tickling the
soles of my feet. While I paused to catch my breath, I had to look at
myself to see the state I was in. My hands cupped my breasts to find the
nipples rock hard and aching. Oh, I was so nude out here! Further down,
I could see my poor pussy was pink and raw, my labia were completely
hanging out. My clit was so swollen, that it stood erect. When I was
fairly certain that no one was around, and no one was going to search
for me outside, I gingerly straightened myself to a standing position.

 

Calming down a little, I was able to appreciate how good it felt to be
naked outdoors. The sun was warm on my back and shoulders. As I stepped
out from behind my leafy covering, the fresh air caused the skin on my
arms and legs to tingle. I had that sensation of fluttering butterflies
inside my tummy. One of the things I loved about being shaved is that a
gentle breeze always felt cool between my legs, blowing across my
hairless crotch. I moved slowly around the side of the house, leaving
everything out in the open, delighting in the summer sun on my pink parts.

 

Once I rounded the corner, however, I decided it would be better to be
more discreet. Reluctantly, I clasped my hands in front of my bare pussy
as I peeked into the front yard. The coast was clear it seemed, and
there was no sign of Carrie’s mother leaving the house. It looked like
the street was empty too. The good thing was, it was mid-morning in the
middle of the week. Most people would be off to work by now. I slipped
along the edge of the property until I reached the sidewalk. I looked
behind me, to make sure no one was watching my ass, and then my feet
found the pavement.

 

This felt so weird, turning my side to my friend’s house, walking down
the street without wearing a stitch! There have been a few times already
when I’ve had to run home naked. Once was when Lisa stripped me in the
public library, and then the librarian caught me and threw my nude body
out of the building. Well, at least I had been wearing ankle socks. And
then there was the time Lisa and my friends tricked me into washing her
car at the school. But I found out there were like twenty people
watching and I was completely naked. Still, I made it back to my house
without incident. Now, I thought to myself, the circumstances were
different. This time, no one else had stripped me and left me with no
choice. In fact, I actually did have a choice. I could have been wearing
Carrie’s ill-fitting clothes. But I willingly walked out of her house
naked and was now on my way home totally nude. I felt proud of myself,
and also a little naughty. I was still feeling horny. Right there, in
the middle of the sidewalk, I started stroking my pussy lips.

 

I figured I had better keep moving before I brought myself to a very
public orgasm. Down the sides of the street, there were some parked
cars, recycling pails and garbage cans left out for pick up, and of
course some of the neighbors had high hedges lining the front lawn. If I
was careful, I could bound from one hiding place to another as I worked
my way back home. The greatest fear I had was being caught by a car
traveling down the road. Since this was a residential area, traffic
would be moving slow, and they would get a good long look at me. As
scared as I was, that thought did make me kind of hot.

 

Still, I continued to use caution as I slinked behind one mailbox,
taking the time to make sure no one was about. I had made it about five
houses away from Carrie’s home. It would be pretty embarrassing to get
caught at this point. All the while, I kept my arm draped across my
breasts and palm covering my pussy as I dashed over to the other side of
the street, my cute little ass bouncing in the sunlight. I followed this
zigzag pattern, checking both directions before alternating between the
sidewalks.

 

At one point, I was observant enough to see an old man leaving his house
to retrieve the mail. I crouched down behind the front of a car, waiting
until it was safe to continue. But the realization that there were other
people out here soon had me fondling and squeezing my nipples. If I
continued to use my hands to cover up like this, I wouldn’t be able to
resist the urge to play… this was so exciting! So when the man went back
inside and I stood up, I let my hands drop to my sides. Crossing the
street again, I had everything on display.

 

The quiet of the neighborhood was interrupted by the droning noise of a
lawnmower, coming from the next house I was approaching. There was a
tall white picket fence bordering the property, and I walked right up to
find it effectively shielded me from the top of my chest down. True, my
bare shoulders were visible, but I could be wearing a tube top of
something. Of course, when I did this, I thought the lawnmower was on
the other side of the house. I was shocked when I saw what appeared to
be a fourteen-year-old boy cutting a swath not five feet in front of me!

 

Instinctively, I gripped my hands between the pointy tops of the slats
and pressed my body against the fence. The boy turned and looked at me,
our eyes locked. He paused to let the mower idle.

 

“Hi,” he called out.

 

Oh my… I stood there breathless. He had no idea I was totally naked
behind this white picket barrier! If I turned and ran to the other side
of the road, I was sure he would see my fleeing ass. All I could think
of was to squish myself even closer, sensitive nipples brushing the
grain, and I even rubbed my pussy into the wood.

 

“Ah,” I gasped before thinking I had better say something. “Um… hello…
there.”

 

The boy looked at me oddly then said, “Nice day to be outside… wish I
didn’t have to do chores!”

 

It seemed like he might be too shy to come closer, so I bravely replied,
“Yeah… it’s pretty warm out all right.”

 

He turned off the ignition on the mower then and wiped sweat from his
brow. “I was just about to go inside for a glass of lemonade. You want
something to drink?”

 

“Sure,” I answered without thinking. I was suddenly aware of my clit
poking out between one of the narrow grooves in the fence.

 

“OK, wait there, and I’ll bring you out a glass!”

 

Oh no, what was I supposed to do! If I let him come near enough to hand
me a glass, the boy would easily see that I was nude. I watched him
disappear into the house. This was my chance to get away, of course. But
I couldn’t really make my legs move. My toes wiggled in the grass, then
gently rubbed the bottom of the fence. My hands still gripped the top. I
looked behind me to see that there was no one else around. A refreshing
drink did sound nice…

 

What was I thinking? I realized abruptly as in no time at all, the boy
returned carrying a tall glass of lemonade in each hand. He seemed
pleasant, and kind enough to make the offer in the first place. It would
be a shame to disappoint him, yet I would be so ashamed if he saw my
naked seventeen-year-old body.

 

“Wait!” I called out, causing him to stop just a yard and a half before
the fence. “I… I don’t want you to bring me that lemonade.”

 

He looked me in the eye and asked, “Why not?”

 

“Um… ah…” Behind the fence, my finger was touching my bare pussy. “Well,
I just remembered… I can’t have sugar. I’m naked… I mean I’m diabetic!”

 

The boy wore a puzzled expression on his face. “You just remembered
you’re diabetic?”

 

“Yeah, sorry… Well, I really got to go.” And with that, I started
sliding sideways along the length of the property.

 

Watching me move across the outer perimeter of the lawn, my head and
shoulders still turned in his direction, he remarked, “You’re walking
funny…”

 

“Yeah… new shoes, trying to break them in. OK, bye!” Of course, this lie
only made me blush and grow more aroused as I knew I was not wearing
shoes at all, or any other piece of clothing.

 

 Thankfully, this seemed to satisfy the boy’s curiosity as he gulped
down first one drink, then the other. The one that was meant for me, I
reminded myself as I licked my lips. I was inching further and further
away, dragging my erect nipples across the wooden fence, and saw him
leave to bring the empty glasses back inside. As soon as he entered
through the front door, I felt nothing but air on the front of my body.

 

Oh no, I had just stepped in front of the gate, which was pulled in wide
open. For a moment I stood stunned, everything hanging out. I knew he
would be back any second to resume his lawn mowing. Still I lingered,
modestly cupping my hands over my bald pussy. Then I heard the sound of
voices coming from the other side of the street. People were going to
see my totally bare butt! That did it for me… I turned and ran down the
sidewalk, leaving these houses behind me.

 

I made it safely to the end of the block, and cautiously walked onto the
next street. There were times people were out on their front lawn, and I
patiently waited for them to go back inside or retreat to the backyard.
I was very attentive to my surrounding, utterly aware of my lack of
clothing, and managed to avoid detection. That’s not to say there
weren’t a few close calls, and certainly an occasional car headed either
toward me or was driving up from behind. Whenever I heard the sound of
an engine or tires rolling on the blacktop, I dove behind the nearest
shelter, whether it was a tree or a bush. One time, I stood behind one
of those real estate signs, and watched as a cyclist sped by on the
other side of the street. I wondered if a naked seventeen-year-old girl
running around the neighborhood would drive the property value up or down!

 

As I ventured further and progressed four blocks away from Carrie’s
home, I was feeling really pleased with myself. About halfway down this
particular street, I noticed it was pretty dead. Driveway after driveway
was empty of any cars. People here had either gone off to work, or the
beach, or the park. I looked all around, and there was not a soul in
sight. This caused me to toy with the idea of walking out into the
middle of the road. Well, once the seed of that thought got in my head,
I couldn’t move forward without trying it. Glancing in all directions,
just to be extra careful, I clutched my naughty parts and shuffled off
the edge of the sidewalk.

 

The blacktop was warm on the bottom of my feet, but not uncomfortable. I
had crisscrossed theses residential streets before, but now I was
stopping to stand in one place. In fact, I looked up and discovered that
I was standing in the middle of the road. It was broad daylight, and I
was totally nude! Realizing how silly it was to cover up at this point,
I slowly let my hands drop to my sides. Now everything was exposed, from
my ass, my tits, and my pink little pussy. My legs trembled, but started
moving forward again. I was now walking stark naked down the center of
the street. I was overcome by the arousal of it all, looking at my
nipples so erect they quivered with my body’s motions. And my lower lips
were puffed out and parted, clit extended.

 

I was so distracted, concentrating on my nudity, that I nearly jumped
out of my skin when I heard a car honk it’s horn behind me. Turning
around, I saw that it was not a car, but an SUV, which looked kind of
familiar. I just stood there like a deer caught in headlights (that the
truck did not have on, since it was bright and sunny in the middle of
the morning!) and watched the driver slow to a complete stop.
Fortunately, I at least had the sense to strategically place my arms and
hands, covering breasts and shaven mound. Well, they must have gotten a
nice look at my bare ass.

 

The doors of the SUV opened, and two guys stepped out. One on the driver
side, and the other from the passenger side. As they walked closer to
me, I saw that… Oh my God, it was John and Henry from last night! Carrie
and I had pulled up beside them at a traffic light, and of course I was
still naked at the time, but not showing anything. Then we had raced
away, leaving the boys in our dust!

 

“Wow, you were right, Henry. If we cruised the neighborhood long enough,
we were bound to stumble across Erica running around without any clothes
on!”

 

John laughed and said, “That’s one way to get a tan, Erica”

 

“Please…” I started, watching as they came within a couple of feet of my
naked body. This was so embarrassing! It was one thing for Carrie to see
me in the buff, but not these dorks! And I was ashamed to admit, I once
had a crush on one of them. I shifted from one bare leg to the other,
still striking that pose of desperate modesty.

 

“You know, it wasn’t nice the way you two drove off like that last
night.” Henry said, sounding genuinely hurt.

 

“Um… I know…I’m sorry. Carrie is making me walk home naked.” That wasn’t
exactly true, but what was I supposed to say? That I had chosen to take
off all my clothes last night in the middle of Driver’s Safety class
during the blackout, and had stayed undressed all night and all this
morning, and decided to walk back to my house totally nude?

 

The boys chuckled appreciatively at my humiliating predicament. John
swung his car keys on the end of his finger, looking me over from head
to toe. “We could give you a ride back to your house…”

 

Oh, that sounded really tempting. I mean, I didn’t really want to get in
a car with these guys while I was bare naked, but it was probably better
than risking being seen by the rest of town if I kept walking. I bit my
lip in frustration as I considered my options. (I probably looked
adorable at that moment, all nude and vulnerable…) Then I said, yes, I
would like a ride.

 

“OK,” Henry smiled at me. “But first you have to lower your arms for us.”

 

Boy, what a deal! Maybe I should have said no thank you, and continued
on my merry way. Maybe I should have given them a show last night, and
then they wouldn’t be pissed at me. Well, seemed like they were about to
get an eyeful now. I reluctantly moved the arm that had been slung
across my titties, down to rest atop the hand that was covering my
pussy. I stayed in this position, back hunched a little and one foot
raised on its toes, before pulling both my hands apart. I turned my head
away as I displayed to them my full frontal nudity. 

 

“She has tiny tits,” John laughed.

 

“Yeah, but look how long her nipples are! Erica, spread your legs a
little, please.”

 

Well, at least Henry was polite. I did as was asked, lifting first one
foot and then the next, until my thighs were separated. Immediately, my
labia dropped down from my vulva, and if the boys knew where to look,
they would see my clit poking out. Looking back at them, I saw the
effect my nudity was having as bulges formed in their shorts and pants.
This brought a slight smile to my lips, although I had to keep from
playing with myself.

 

John made a circular motion with his finger. “Turn around, Erica, so we
can see your butt.”

 

Of course I complied, and used this opportunity with my back turned
toward the boys, to slip an index finger inside my wet slit. Over my
shoulder, I heard Henry whistle at the view of my ass, and I fingered
myself harder. I think I would have had an orgasm right there in the
middle of the street, but then John issued another command.

 

“Bend over and grab your ankles!”

 

Oh my, that sounded so dirty! I just had to spread my legs as far as
possible and began to lower my body. I’m pretty trim and would have no
problem touching my toes. Even though I’m kind of short, I think my
slender legs are well proportioned, which makes them seem long to me. My
hands caressed the bare skin of my calves, before fingers entwined
firmly around my ankles, locking me in this position. I had no idea what
John had in mind, but I knew the boys were now getting an unobstructed
view of my pussy lips from behind, and they could see clear up my anus.
Closing my eyes, I delighted in the feel of my hair falling in my face,
and the juices of my arousal trickling down my leg. Moments passed, I
wasn’t sure if the boys were even breathing. I half expected one of them
to stick something in my butt!

 

Still bending over lewdly, I finally asked, “Are you going to give me
that ride, or what?”

 

There was a pause, then Henry answered, “Yeah, sure, Erica. You can turn
around now.”

 

I straightened myself and faced them. Not thinking to cover up again, I
walked between the boys with everything showing. I felt kind of hot
letting them see my naked body while I waited by the side of the SUV.
John opened up his door and hopped behind the steering wheel. But when
Henry opened up his door, I suddenly had some reservations.
Self-consciously, I rubbed a hand over my tummy.

 

“Listen, guys, no touching… all right?”

 

John motioned for his friend to climb inside. “Of course, Erica. We’re
not like that! You can sit in the back…”

 

Well, that caused me to breathe a sigh of relief. I watched Henry close
the passenger side door shut, then waited to hear the sound of the rear
passenger door lock being popped open. Instead, I heard the turn of the
ignition. Then the truck lurched forward, rolling down the street! John
honked the horn twice, as they both stuck their arms out the windows to
wave goodbye.

 

Bastards! I cried, my eyes following the SUV as it made a right onto the
next block. I felt so humiliated! They had seen me, all of me, in the
bright morning light… even my secret pink parts. And now those jerks had
left me standing in the middle of the road, naked as the day I was born.
My hands returned to cover my pussy, which was as bald as a baby, just
when there came the sound of voices behind me!

 

“Mommy… that girl’s not wearing any clothes!”

 

I briefly glanced over my shoulder, to see a woman and her four-year-old
walking down the sidewalk. Well, I didn’t wait around for introductions
or explanations! My feet moved quickly, as I ran bare-assed nude
straight ahead. I didn’t dash off to one side or the other, but just
continued through the center of the road. At the corner, I made a left
hand turn, escaping their shocked eyes, and any others who might have
stepped outside to see my streak.

 

For the next several blocks, I was less careful because I just wanted to
get back home. I still tried to keep to some sort of concealment when
there was the opportunity. But a couple of times, like once when there
was this old couple sitting on their front porch, I simply had to make a
break for it. Running forward with both arms pumping left my titties and
pussy lips flapping in the breeze. I had to admit that these moments of
unbridled sprinting were pretty invigorating, and I started to get
turned on again. But there was hardly any time to play with myself,
noticing by the high sun in the sky, that it was approaching noon.

 

Finally, I had reached the street I lived on. Here I had to be a lot
more cautious, because I definitely did not want my neighbors to catch
me naked! I waited behind a large rubber garbage pail while some boys
rode toward me on their bicycles. When they had passed, I crouched on
the other side, to make sure they were gone. I hoped they didn’t see me!
I was so close now… just a few more houses, and thankfully no one else
seemed to be around. At long last, my bare feet stepped onto the asphalt
of my empty driveway. They slapped the rest of the way up to my front
door, as I cupped my breasts with both hands, my butt jiggling with
excitement.

 

The screen door opened easily, but then I reached out for the brass
knob, and it didn’t turn! Of course, I realized, my parents had locked
the door when they left for work! And I didn’t have anything on me… no
clothes, no jewelry, no purse, and certainly no keys! I let the screen
door close in frustration. Turning around, I looked out over my front
lawn, fingers wandering down my chest and tummy. Oh, this was so
unbelievable. I spun around, turning my ass to the driveway once more,
figured I would try to force the lock. But no sooner had I reached for
the handle, when I heard the sound of a car pulling up behind me.

 

Oh my goodness, were my parents home early? I didn’t know if I could
face them like this. At that precise moment, my nipples were rock hard
and my clit was sticking out. I thought maybe I could say I locked
myself outside after putting on a wash of clothes, or taking a shower,
or something… but how to explain these signs of my arousal? I guess they
would find out they’ve got one horny teenage daughter. Blushing with
shame, I did manage to cover my tits and pussy, slowly turning around.

 

“You did it!” Carrie squealed, nearly jumping out of her car. I was so
grateful to see her red Saturn parked in my driveway. She ran up the
stoop and clutched my arms, giving me a big kiss on the cheek. “I knew
you had made the attempt when I saw my clothes still in my bedroom, but
you made it all the way home! I so proud of you, Erica…”

 

Relieved that it was my friend who had found me outside totally nude,
and not my family, I let my arms drop to the side. This afforded Carrie
the opportunity to playfully tweak my nipples.

 

“Ooooh,” I purred softly.

 

Still amazed that I had accomplished her challenge, she reached her hand
down to start rubbing my pussy. “Hmmm… someone’s had a very fun morning.
Let’s go inside and finish you off!”

 

“Ah… uh… we can’t,” I tried to say. Her fingers were incredible,
circling the nub of my clitoris. “The… Oh, yes! The door… the door… is
locked.”

 

Carrie took her hands away from my body, folding her arms in thought.
Then she suggested that we go around, into the back yard. I was afraid
my neighbors might see me, but then again, they might very well see me
standing here on the doorstep. So I allowed Carrie to lead me by the
hand, as we walked back onto the driveway toward the side of the house.
Of course, she made no effort to be cautious about it. Just parading
around her naked friend, like it was the most natural thing in the
world. We opened up the gate on the chain link fence, the grass on my
feet feeling so sensual. There did seem to be more privacy once we were
behind my house, although there really aren’t any high trees along the
edge of the property. If anyone was home next door, and happened to be
in their yard, and happened to look in this direction, they might see me.

 

At her next suggestion, Carrie had me reclining on one of the white
lounge chairs on the patio. The plastic felt nice on my bare back and
bare butt. Above, the sun was beating down on my body and I was feeling
really good. My friend knelt at my side, beginning to gently massage my
breasts.

 

“So tell me about your walk home,” She breathed in my ear. “How many
people saw you naked?”

 

I squirmed a little, remembering the events of just a little while ago,
bringing my knees up in a slightly more guarded position. Carrie’s palm
on my thigh soon had my legs stretched out along the length of the
chair, even parted.

 

“Well…” I started slowly. “Things were good at first. I escaped from
your house, and made it safely down the street. There was a boy mowing
the lawn, but I don’t think he saw me from behind the fence. Then I made
it a couple of blocks further, and that’s when… Oh my gosh, Carrie!
Those guys from school, John and Henry, they saw me completely naked! I
showed them everything…”

 

Squeezing my knee with one hand, my friend traced a circle around my
bellybutton, but she didn’t touch my shaved mound. “That sounds hot!
What else happened?”

 

My skin was hot beneath her touch as I answered, “Oh… then a mother and
her little boy saw my bare behind. I ran most of the way home, then, and
I’m sure a handful got a look at my body. A couple of neighbors from a
few blocks down, a girl delivering cookies, even a car beeped their horn
as it drove past me!”

 

“Wow, sounds like you put on quite a show!” Carrie proceeded to wet one
of her fingers and flick my nipples back and forth.

 

“Uh-huh,” was all I could reply, spreading my legs wider apart.

 

“Well, I’ve got something for you, Erica. But first I want you to close
your eyes.”

 

I did as I was asked, and when I felt her hands lift off my body, I let
my own fingers play with my titties. Suddenly, there was a cold object
placed on my tummy. My toes curled, but I kept my eyes shut. Carrie
started rolling this thing over my stomach, not an unpleasant feeling.
It seemed cylinder in shape, or maybe like a cone… one end fatter than
the other end. Also, I could tell its surface was ribbed. The suspense
was driving me mad, as she rolled it along my inner thigh.

 

“What is it, Carrie!”

 

My friend laughed, “It’s a carrot, Erica. Now what do you think I should
do with it?”

 

I opened my eyes, and indeed, held between her fingers was the six or
seven inch orange vegetable. She used the bristles on the unpeeled
skinny end to tantalize my erect clitoris. I desperately cried out, “Put
it inside me… Put it inside my pussy!”

 

This time it was Carrie who did as was asked, and she slowly lined up
the carrot with my vagina. I was already well-lubricated so when she
pushed the tip forward, she found that it easily slid in. My friend
teasingly pulled it out completely as I gasped with pleasure. But the
carrot entered again, and my greedy pussy lips clamped like a vice. Now
Carrie pushed and pulled, back and forth, even twisting it as she thrust
deeper and deeper. My hips bucked and started lifting up and down as we
got into a sexual rhythm.

 

“Ah, ah… Oh… Oh, yes! Oh yes!” I was screaming in ecstasy, unconcerned
at this point with my neighbors. While Carrie continued to masturbate me
on my backyard patio, I raised my legs to the sky and started rubbing my
clit furiously.

 

“Mmmm…. I’m cumming! I cumming!”

 

“There’s my baby girl,” Carrie rejoiced at my juices squirting out,
creaming the carrot and running down her arm.

 

I gave a final gasp, then a moan as my body finished its convulsion. My
friend withdrew the carrot and stood up, gazing down at my naked form.
Walking around the lounge chair, she absently tweaked my big toe. Then
she headed over to the back door, which I lazily watch her open rather
easily.

 

Still basking in the afterglow of my outdoor orgasm, I stretched out
languidly, a hand resting on the curve of my hip. My eyes followed
Carrie’s movements as she disappeared into the house. A moment later she
was back out again, a dishtowel draped over one arm, and still holding
the carrot.

 

“I called your parents this morning, asked them to leave the back door
open for you.” She explained. “Come on, Erica, let’s find you something
to eat for lunch.”

 

My legs were a bit sore and trembling a bit as I swung them over the
chair and slowly rose to my feet. I ran a hand through my hair and shook
it out, then completely naked, crept toward my fully clothed friend.

 

“What are you going to eat?” I asked casually.

 

In response, Carrie only smiled at me. Then she lifted the carrot to her
lips. The skinny end, still dripping with my sweet pearly white nectar,
she put in her mouth and took a big bite.  

 

THE END