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 ï>¿Ellen's Quiet Day at Home byFentrisRookÂ(C)

   Ellen woke up bleary eyed, a look at her phone told her it was just
after 9am on Sunday.  The bright sunlight shining through the curtains was
dulled but still made the room quite well lit.  She contemplated pulling
the covers over her head and going back to sleep but decided she didn't
want to risk losing most of what looked to be a beautiful day to sleep.

   Despite having a late night out with her friends and having had a few
drinks Ellen was feeling pretty good.  She stretched and yawned before
getting out of bed.  Ellen went over to the curtains and pulled them open,
flinching slightly as the unfiltered light poured in.  The sky was a bright
blue with no clouds in sight making Ellen contemplate how she should spend
the day.  To her it looked like it might be a perfect day to go to the
beach.  Just as the logistics of her plans were running through her head
her stomach rumbled and the need for coffee and something to eat asserted
itself over any plans she was making for the day.

   Ellen checked how she looked in the mirror on her dresser to make sure
her appearance wouldn't give anyone a fright or worse, an opportunity to
tease her.  Her dark brown shoulder length hair was tousled but nowhere
near the Bride of Frankenstein's hair level of disaster.  Her hazel eyes
were clear and her face looked fresh.  She was glad that she hadn't gotten
absolutely wasted the night before or she probably would have been paying
for it this morning.  Her face was quite pale but that would be fixed by a
bit of time lying on the beach out in the sun.

   Satisfied with her appearance Ellen left her bedroom to get some
breakfast.  She didn't bother to change her clothes, the oversized t-shirt
she wore as a bed-shirt was sufficiently long enough to cover her underwear
and prevent any inadvertent flashing.  She also didn't feel the need to put
a bra on as her smaller sized breasts wouldn't move around too much to
attract attention from her parents.

   Walking down the hallway to the kitchen Ellen noted that the house was
very quiet, normally there would be music playing or the sound of something
from the television.  Passing the living room there wasn't any sign of
anyone.  While her older sister Stacey usually stayed over at her
boyfriend's house on a Saturday night, her parents were almost never out of
the house this early on a Sunday morning.  Entering the kitchen Ellen saw a
note on the counter along with some money.  The note told her that her
parents had gone out on a day trip with their neighbours, the Atkins and
they wouldn't be home until late.  The money was for Ellen and her sister
to get some pizza or some other fast food for dinner.

   After reading the note Ellen went to the garage to check which vehicle
her parents had taken.  Opening the door to the garage she saw that her
father's truck was still there and then sighed with disappointment.  Her
father didn't like anyone else driving the truck so he kept the keys on him
at all times.  If Ellen wanted to go to the beach she would have to get one
of her friends to drive.

   Ellen made some coffee and toast and then called up each of her friends
to see if they were up for a day at the beach.  Unfortunately most of them
had been drinking pretty heavily last night and were in no condition to
leave their houses.  Her friends Brooke and Maria were the only ones that
had been like her and not gone overboard with drinking but that was because
they had already made plans for today.  Brooke asked if Ellen wanted to
join them and their boyfriends in playing some mini golf but she declined,
not wanting to be a fifth wheel.

   At this moment Ellen wished she had a boyfriend herself, someone to take
her places and to spend time with her.  But she didn't have a boyfriend and
knew that she wasn't interested in the give and take that a proper
relationship would involve.

   Ellen slumped against the kitchen counter feeling defeated, despite the
good weather it looked like she might be stuck at home.  Giving her head a
shake, she decided to take a shower and see if she could come up with
something to do.

   Stepping out of the shower Ellen studied her reflection as she dried
herself.  After coming out of winter she hadn't spent much time out in the
sun and so her body was the same pale white all over.  Once she had
thoroughly towelled over her chest she looked at it critically, she often
wished that her breasts were larger, but right now standing there examining
her naked body she was able to appreciate how well they suited her slim
frame.  Her light brown nipples stood out in stark contrast to the pale
flesh of her breasts.

   Shifting her gaze downwards she smiled at the sight of her toned
stomach, turning to the side to see her profile she was pleased with how
flat it was.  With a slight waist and only a minimal flare to her hips she
had quite an athletic figure.  Ellen turned her body back to face the
mirror and she focused on the well maintained patch of dark brown pubic
hair at the top of her pussy.  She brushed a hand against the soft hair on
her mound, it was still short enough that it didn't need trimming just yet.
Turning side on again Ellen frowned as her gaze went to the only part of
her body that she was really dissatisfied with.  Her backside was small,
keeping in line with the rest of her body.  While her ass was firm and had
a nice roundness, to Ellen's mind it looked small and flat making her look
like a teenage boy.  In fact back in high school at one time she had really
short hair and she had been occasionally mistaken for a boy by people
behind her.  The experience had made her vow to never cut her hair short
again.  Ellen was somewhat envious of some of her friends who had more
fuller figures and breasts, they in turn told her that they would rather be
slim like her.

   Not lingering on the perceived flaws of her body Ellen ran her hands
from her hips down the sides of her legs.  As she had shaved them yesterday
before going out they were still smooth to her touch.  Giving herself
another quick look over she found that overall she looked pretty good. 
Ellen went to the gym at university often and while she had always been
slim her workouts had given her a more toned appearance.

   Ellen put on some casual shorts and a t-shirt and lay on her bed to
think of what she could do.  Without a car of her own she would have to
take public transport to get around.  That would prevent her from going
shopping as she really didn't like having to carry around a bunch of bags.
She also considered seeing a movie but there wasn't anything she really
wanted to see.

   Thinking of the clear blue sky Ellen wanted to be outside and spend some
time in the sun.  Since she wasn't able to go to the beach maybe she could
settle for the next best thing.  The Atkins had a pool and a hot tub, Ellen
could always go for a swim.

   Since her family was close friends with the Atkins they were happy for
her to come over and use their pool.  They unfortunately didn't have any
chairs that she could use to lie down on and sunbathe for a bit.  That
however made her think, she could do some sunbathing in her backyard and
then go next door for a swim.  Her only concern was the potential for the
other neighbours to watch her sunbathe.  None of the houses surrounding her
home were two storeys so there wasn't any possibility of someone looking
down into the backyard and watching her but that didn't mean that she still
couldn't be seen.

   Besides the Atkins, Ellen didn't really know the neighbours.  She had
seen the other next-door neighbours every now and then when her coming and
goings coincided with theirs.  She would say hi or wave to them but that
was the extent of their interaction.

   Of the houses at the back of hers, Ellen had never met or seen who lived
there.  Sometimes when she was out in the backyard she could hear people
talking but she had never seen anyone in person.  Ellen had no idea if any
of the other neighbours might be at home and could see her sunbathing.

   When she stepped out onto the back porch Ellen looked toward the
surrounding houses to check whether anyone would be able to see her lying
out on the grass.  From what she could see the fences would be high enough
to block the view of the houses at the back of the yard.  When she turned
toward the next door neighbours house she couldn't see any of their windows
and so figured that they wouldn't be able to see into the backyard.

   Convinced that she would have enough privacy Ellen went back into the
house to change.  Currently Ellen had only two swimsuits, a one piece for
when she actually wanted to swim and a bikini for casual fun.  After
putting on the bikini she put her hair up in a high ponytail to keep it out
of the way.

   Ellen went out into the backyard again with a beach towel and picked out
a spot on the grass that was in direct sunlight and was somewhat close to
the house.  She knelt down on the spot and looked around at the surrounding
houses again.  When she was satisfied that she wouldn't be able to be seen
from the surrounding houses, she laid the beach towel out onto the grass.
She then went back inside to grab a few other things including a book, her
phone, sunglasses, a bottle of water and importantly some sunscreen.

   While she wanted to get a bit more colour, she didn't want to get cooked
so she liberally applied sunscreen all over her uncovered skin.  Her back
was a little tricky but she was eventually satisfied that she got sunscreen
everywhere she needed it.  Once that was done she lay down on her stomach,
feeling more comfortable with starting with her back facing up.

   Immediately Ellen reached behind her back to undo the clasp of her top.
She then pulled the straps off her shoulders and took her arms out of the
loops.  Once she was free from the top she pulled it out from underneath
her and set it by the other items she had brought out.  Being topless like
this didn't bother her, she and her friends had done this at the beach
often enough.  While there was a sense of strangeness at being topless in
the backyard of her home Ellen reminded herself it was far more private
than the beach.

   The only problem now was her bikini bottoms, she wanted to minimise her
tan lines as much as possible but her bikini covered a lot of her butt
cheeks.  Ordinarily she was happy with the coverage it gave her but it
wasn't ideal for sunbathing.

   She pulled the material covering her ass up higher, giving herself a
slight wedgie in the process.  Ellen sighed, having her bikini like this
was uncomfortable and she would still end up with tanlines, it would be
better if she could just take them off.  The thought came to Ellen
immediately, if no one could see her, was there any reason she couldn't
take her bikini bottoms off completely?

   There was a spike of tension in her stomach, with her top already off if
she did remove the bikini bottoms she would be fully naked.  Getting naked
in the backyard seemed a bit too much but she told herself again it wasn't
like she was in the line of sight of any of the neighbours' houses.  In
order for someone to see her they would need to come right up to the fence
and peer over it.  That wasn't out of the question but it was very unlikely
to happen.  If Ellen wanted to avoid tan lines this was her best
opportunity.  The tension in her stomach turned into a kind of nervous
excitement as she convinced herself that it would be fine.  Even if someone
did peek over the fence, due to her lying on her stomach they wouldn't see
much more than they could already.

   Before she could chicken out Ellen hooked her thumbs under the waistband
of her bikini and lifted her hips off the ground before pushing the bikini
down off her ass.  She got the bikini to below her butt cheeks so that it
was sitting in the crease where her butt met her thighs.  It was a lot more
comfortable without her bikini wedged in her crack.  She lay there like
that for a moment listening out for anyone who might be nearby.

   Not hearing anything, Ellen lifted her butt and brought her knees
forward.  She was aware that with her head down and ass up she was exposing
more of her body but accepted that it would only be for a moment.  Reaching
back she pulled the bottoms down her thighs.  Once her bikini bottoms were
around her knees she lowered herself so that she was lying flat again. 
Wriggling her legs up and down, she was able to get the bikini bottoms to
gradually slide to her ankles, she then lifted her feet and bent her legs
so that her ankles were by her butt, close enough for her to reach back and
pull the bikini bottoms from her feet before putting them with her top. 
Ellen felt a slight thrill of excitement about being naked, she couldn't
believe that she had actually fully stripped down in her backyard.

   On a whim she grabbed her phone and took a photo herself, making sure
that the picture captured a view of her bare ass behind her.  She had
absolutely no intention of posting it on the internet or sending it to
anyone, she just wanted something to remind her of how daring she had been.
She then set a timer on her phone to tell her when she should turn over.

   It occurred to Ellen that she now had skin exposed that had not been
covered in sunscreen.  The last thing she wanted was to get sunburn on the
parts of her ass that would be coming into constant contact with clothing
or would get irritated every time she sat down.  She reached over for the
tube of sunscreen and put a good sized blob on the palm of one hand before
rubbing her hands together to transfer some of the sunscreen.  Reaching
back, Ellen started at the top of her ass and then gave her cheeks a good
going over before sliding her hands in between them.  It felt naughty to be
touching herself like this out in the open and that feeling only increased
when her fingers grazed her butthole and the bottom of her pussy.  A tingle
went up her spine and when she touched them again she told herself she was
just being thorough with applying the sunscreen.  With her back now
properly coated in sunscreen Ellen picked up her book to read as she soaked
up some sunshine.

   At first Ellen kept her legs together to maintain some semblance of
modesty but then she realised that she might end up with rather odd tan
lines on the inside of her legs.  She separated her legs a fraction at a
time until her feet were about shoulder's width apart.  She was overly
aware that her pussy was now exposed though anyone in the position to be
able to see it would probably need binoculars to get a proper look.

   Feeling exposed, Ellen's body was tense as if she was preparing to cover
herself at any moment.  Eventually Ellen relaxed and let herself enjoy the
warmth of lying out in the sun while she read her book.  While she knew
that wearing a bikini didn't provide much more cover, being naked felt more
freeing.  Ellen considered that feeling that way was probably also due to
the comfort of not having people around looking at her.

   After what seemed like a short while Ellen's focus on her book was
broken by the alarm on her phone ringing to tell her that it was time to
turn over.  She was a little hesitant, she had never even gone frontside up
topless at the beach and now she was about to have her tits and pussy out
in the open.  She reassured herself that there hadn't been any sign of
people in the neighbouring yards so she thought it was probably safe.

   Ellen took a quick look around to confirm that no one was around before
she turned herself over on the towel.  It was unreal looking down and
seeing her bare breasts and her bush out in the sun like this.  She reached
for her phone again and took a photo of her point of view.  It was a good
photo but Ellen thought her breasts looked too flat and wanted another
photo that was more flattering to her chest.  Turning to lie on her side
Ellen was happier with how her breasts looked and took another photo, this
time including her face in the picture.

   When she put her phone back down she grabbed the sunscreen.  With a
playful smile on her face Ellen held the tube above her breasts and
squirted some sunscreen across her chest.  Seeing the white cream splatter
over her tits gave her chuckle and she felt compelled to take another photo
before she began to rub the sunscreen into her skin.

   Using her fingers Ellen spread the sunscreen out over her breasts before
progressing to using the whole of her hands to thoroughly massage the
sunscreen in.  She kneaded and pushed her breasts together then pressed her
thumbs against her nipples just to make sure they were covered too.  Her
touch caused her nipples to harden and she felt a faint flush of heat
spread through her body.  Ellen stopped her hands and moved them away. 
While she had to acknowledge that there was a part of this she found
sexually exciting she scolded herself for giving into that feeling.  A
moment later Ellen felt she had herself back under control and she could
continue applying sunscreen to her body.

   However the massage of her breasts had her more worked up than she
wanted to admit.  After putting some more sunscreen on her hands she began
to rub it on the parts of her hips and pelvis that had previously been
covered.  When her fingers reached her pubic hair Ellen had to stop herself
from lifting her pelvis to press back against her hand.  She was
embarrassed by how her breathing was getting heavier and how much she was
being affected by relatively innocent touching.  Ellen was a little
concerned about what she might do the closer she got to touching her pussy.

   Biting her lip Ellen moved her hands down to her thighs and applied some
sunscreen to the soft silky skin of her upper thighs.  Her fingers then
slid up and down the sensitive skin of her crotch, tantalisingly close to
her pussy.  When she had worked the sunscreen in she paused, thinking that
she could stop now, most of her skin had been protected and it wasn't like
she was going to be sunbathing that long.  However, there was an insistent
voice in her mind that asked whether she really wanted to risk a sunburnt
pussy.  It seemed unlikely but the possibility was enough that she bit the
bullet, put a little more sunscreen on her hands and quickly ran her hands
over the outer lips of her pussy.  The pressure of her fingers was quite
pleasurable and she could feel her body reacting to her touch.  After
making sure the sunscreen had been worked into her skin properly Ellen
fought the urge to run a finger through her pussy.  She was sure that if
she did she would find herself wet and end up masturbating out here in the
open.

   Ellen was self conscious about how heavy she was breathing and felt like
people would be able to hear her and know what she was doing.  She focused
her attention on her surroundings and tried to listen out for signals of
other people.  There was still no hint of anyone being around but she
became painfully aware of just how loud her breathing was.

   Looking to calm herself she stretched out with her arms above her head
and closed her eyes.  Blocking out everything but the feel of the sun on
her skin Ellen was able to control her breathing.  Enjoying the feeling of
freedom from lying out naked in the sun Ellen was able to relax, her
arousal waned and was forgotten.

   Unfortunately it wasn't too long until the warmth of the sun began to
get to Ellen and make her a little lightheaded.  She drank some water and
figured it would be a good idea to go for a swim and cool down.

   With a touch of disappointment Ellen put her bikini back on before
picking up everything she had brought outside and taking it back inside the
house.  She thought about putting on some flip flops to walk over to the
Atkins' pool but it was a short walk that was mostly on grass so she didn't
bother.  With the towel and her phone in hand, Ellen went from the backyard
up the side of the house and used the side gate to get to the front of the
house.

   Out the front Ellen saw that the street was quiet, there wasn't anyone
else in sight.  As she walked around the fence separating her front yard
from the Atkins' she looked over to the neighbours on the other side of her
house.  Neither of their cars were in the driveway but they could just be
parked inside their garage.

   Ellen wondered if there was anyone in the houses across the street who
could see her in her bikini walking next door.  She smiled at the thought
that if there was, they had missed a much more interesting show.

   The side gate to the Atkins backyard was on the side closest to Ellen's
house so she was only out the front for a very short while.  Once she was
in the Atkins' backyard she placed her towel and phone on the outside table
before heading to the pool and diving straight in.

   The water was shockingly cold at first but it definitely helped to clear
her head, she soon got used to the temperature and it became nice and
refreshing.  Ellen swam a couple of lazy laps before just peacefully lying
back to enjoy the water.  It felt nice but after having been lying in the
sun for some time Ellen wanted something to occupy her mind.  She looked
over toward the table with her phone thinking she could check on her
friends and see if they would be up to do something later in the day.  The
water was nice though and she thought that she could sit on the side of the
pool and dangle her legs in the water.  She then realised that she could
use the hot tub and put it on at a cool temperature.

   Ellen got her towel, dried herself and grabbed her phone before heading
to the hot tub.  Mr Atkins had shown Ellen and her sister how to operate
the tub so it was no issue for her to set it up the way she wanted it. 
Ellen set the water temperature to low, it would be warmer than the pool
but still cool.  Not feeling the need for bubbles she kept the water jets
at a low pressure.  The tub was fairly spacious, it could fit six average
sized people comfortably, it could fit a couple more but it would be a
tight fit.  It was also quite deep, sitting up straight the water would
reach the tops of Ellen's breasts.

   The water temperature was comfortable and the lightly churning water
felt good against her skin.  Ellen sat back and reached for her phone.  She
sent a few messages to her friends but it looked like they were all still
in no condition to do anything, even sending coherent replies seemed to be
an effort.  She then checked her social media feeds for a bit, other than a
few pictures of Brooke and Maria with their boyfriends at mini golf there
wasn't anything all that interesting.

   A little bored, Ellen decided to experiment with the hot tub settings.
She turned the jets up to the maximum and was caught off guard by the
suddenly violently surging water.  As quick as she could Ellen turned the
jets down by about a quarter.  The water was still frothy but it no longer
resembled a sea in a storm.

   Ellen moved to sit down and jolted in surprise when she felt the
pressure of the hot tub jets pushing water against her ass.  It was a firm
pressure and when she moved her ass around it felt like she was being
massaged.  As she moved to sit down and have her back massaged, a water jet
hit her crotch making her jolt upright again.  The sensation of the water
pushing on her covered pussy while unexpected had been quite pleasant. 
Feeling a little naughty she moved her pussy back into position in the path
of the water jet.  After letting the water continue to massage her pussy
for a while, the arousal from earlier in the day reemerged.  The question
rose in Ellen's mind that if the pressure felt good on her covered pussy
what would it feel like without her swimsuit in the way?

   Without stopping to think about it Ellen turned to face the hot tub jet,
pulled the crotch of her bikini bottoms to the side and moved her uncovered
pussy in front of the jet.  The pressure of the water hitting her clit and
pussy felt a lot better.  She soon found herself breathing harder and
gently rocking her hips to vary the stimulation on her clit.  With her
hands holding onto the side of the tub for balance the crotch of her bikini
partially slipped back into place, muting the sensation from the water
jets.

   Ellen paused, if she wanted to continue using the water jets to
masturbate she may as well take her bikini bottoms off.  The hot tub
wouldn't be visible from the surrounding houses and anyway her pussy would
be underwater.  The sensible part of her made her feel that what she was
contemplating was weird and dirty.  She had already pushed past the bounds
of decency by testing how the water jet felt on her bare pussy, anything
more would be deviant.  Another part of her mind raised the thought that
the tub was bound to have seen some action over the years.  She didn't want
the mental picture of the Atkins having sex in the tub but it did convince
her that what she was thinking of doing was relatively tame.  The water had
felt really good and her body didn't seem to want to be denied another
opportunity to get off.  Without any concerns about being seen weighing on
her, Ellen discarded her worries about propriety and decided to go ahead.

   Ellen took a seat before pushing her bikini bottoms down her legs and
slipping them off her feet.  She felt a buzz of excitement as she lifted
her bikini bottoms out of the water and dropped them over the side of the
tub.  Ellen got back up and positioned herself in front of a water jet,
with the stream hitting her bush just above her slit.  She hesitated for a
moment before raising her pussy into the path of the jet.  The initial
contact made her gasp and then she was breathing heavier as the stimulation
really started to affect her.

   The constant push of water felt good but it wasn't hitting her clit
quite right.  Ellen experimented by moving her hips subtly side to side
before she tilted her pussy toward the spa jet.  The change in position
worked like a charm and the surge in sensation made her body shudder. 
"Fuuucck", she swore out loud and Ellen had to bite her lip to prevent
herself from letting out a deep moan that seemed to have worked its way up
from her pussy.

   Caught in the moment Ellen pulled her bikini top off and flung it beside
the tub to join her bikini bottoms.  Being completely naked in her next
door neighbours hot tub and then using the water jets to masturbate was
amazingly inappropriate and the feeling of being naughty added to her
arousal.

   While the water was supporting her a bit, Ellen's stance was getting
difficult to keep up.  Wanting to maintain the angle that the water jet hit
her pussy Ellen lifted a leg up and rested it over the side of the tub. 
With her leg up like that her pussy was spread open wider and the jet was
able to more effectively stimulate her pussy lips as well as her clit.  The
stimulation began to really affect Ellen so she grabbed onto the side of
the tub to keep her balance.

   Lost in her pleasure Ellen groaned out loud, no longer mindful of people
possibly hearing her.  She released one hand from the side of the tub and
brought it to a breast, giving it a hard squeeze and then pulling at her
nipple.  The jet was doing an amazing job of stimulating her and the
tension rapidly built in her body.  When Ellen felt her climax approaching
she didn't fight it, crying out loud as her body tensed and her pussy began
to spasm.

   Once the peak of her orgasm had passed it felt like Ellen's whole body
had lost all of its strength.  The leg she was standing on was feeling
rubbery so Ellen took her other leg off the side of the tub and sank down
onto one of the seats until only her head was above water.

   Lying there Ellen realised that she hadn't made any attempt at keeping
her moans and cries quiet.  In her post orgasmic haze she wasn't too
worried, even if someone could see her now they wouldn't see much.  As far
as Ellen could tell there wasn't anyone in earshot so she doubted anyone
had heard her.

   Once she recovered from the loose feeling in her limbs Ellen stood up
and stretched.  After all her caution in making sure there wasn't anyone
around who could see her Ellen accepted that she was free from prying eyes.
She now felt comfortable being naked, especially in the privacy of the
Atkins' spa and not having to think about maintaining some modesty was
really liberating.

   Wanting to capture this moment and how she was currently feeling, Ellen
grabbed her phone and snapped some photos of herself in the spa.  Once she
had started, Ellen couldn't help taking some more photos of herself in a
number of different positions and from different angles.

   When it felt like she had exhausted the photo possibilities, Ellen
decided to get a little more daring.  She went over to the pool which
wasn't as out of sight as the hot tub to take some photos of herself lying
by it.  The buzz of excitement in Ellen pushed her to take her posing even
further.  She started taking photos of herself that made it look like she
was touching and teasing herself sexually, she put her hand on her pussy or
grabbed her breasts and nipples.  Soon though it didn't just look like she
was just posing as even her lightest touches were sending tingles of
arousal through her body.  Ellen started to feel self conscious at just how
easily she was getting turned on.  She told herself it was just because her
orgasm had made her body more sensitive and it was more receptive to being
touched, it couldn't be due to photographing herself naked.  Ellen took a
few more photos but backed away from sexual poses.

   Once she was satisfied with photos she had taken Ellen was feeling warm
again from a combination of the sun and from being turned on by the naughty
photos she had taken.  To cool off Ellen took another swim in the pool, the
cold water again refreshed her and helped to reduce her arousal.  Even
without the illicit thrill from skinny dipping in her neighbour's pool in
the middle of the day, Ellen was surprised at just how good it felt to
glide through the water completely naked.

   When Ellen emerged from the pool she couldn't help noticing how the
water ran down the length of her body without a swimsuit to obstruct it. 
The sight of the water cascading off her in the bright sunlight made her
feel undeniably sexy and she felt unusually confident of her appearance. 
For a moment regardless of her state of undress, she wished someone else
could see her in her current state.  Ellen thought that she would just have
to settle for a photo.  After bringing her towel and phone closer to the
pool Ellen released her hair from its ponytail and jumped back into the
pool.  When she climbed out of the pool again she had the added benefit of
the water from her hair streaming down her body.  She dried her hand,
picked up her phone and quickly took photos of her dripping wet body. 
Ellen flicked her hair back and squeezed some water out of it before trying
to get some photos of the water running down her back and ass.  Taking the
photos of her ass required some awkward twisting and it was difficult to
get a good angle so Ellen only took a few shots.  On review the photos of
her ass turned out okay and while Ellen was actually happy with how her ass
looked she didn't feel like they were as good as the photos of her front
side.

   It was now a little after one in the afternoon and Ellen was feeling
hungry and thirsty.  There was nothing further keeping her at the Atkins'
house so Ellen decided it was time to go back to her house.  She shut the
spa down and tidied up after herself.

   Ellen looked at her bikini and wasn't feeling enthused about putting it
back on.  Instead of putting her bikini back on, Ellen considered that she
could just wrap her towel around herself for the walk home.  That idea
didn't appeal to her either.  Maybe her current comfort with being naked
was affecting her but she thought that maybe she could walk back to her
house just as she was.  The thought of walking out the front naked sent a
thrill through Ellen.  She paused, wondering if she was seriously thinking
about doing it.

   The sensible part of her pushed itself to the forefront of her mind and
tried to dismiss the idea as fanciful.  Ellen told herself that it was
reckless, she could get caught and embarrassed.  And if she was seen it
would likely be by someone she would see around the neighbourhood often,
meaning she could be in for a long period of constant embarrassment
whenever she ran into whoever saw her.

   Those concerns were serious but still weren't enough to put an end to
Ellen considering walking home naked.  She was able to dismiss her concerns
with the knowledge that she wasn't going to be out the front for very long.
At most it would take a minute and she would have to really drag her feet
for that to be the case.  She was also fairly sure that there wouldn't be
anyone around that would see her.  Ellen still couldn't hear anything that
indicated that there was anyone out on the street.  The only real concern
that she couldn't dismiss was that someone might spot her from inside their
house, but again Ellen told herself it wasn't like she would be out there
for that long.  A mischievous thought arose that it would be fine with her
if someone did see her as long she wasn't aware of it.

   As she continued to mentally debate going out naked she chided herself
for wasting time.  If she had just gone ahead she would already be home. 
Ellen pushed herself to make a decision.  Thinking about it Ellen realised
that she actually wanted to try walking home naked, her arguments against
doing it was just her nervousness making her reluctant.  Knowing that she
needed to psych herself up Ellen thought through how she was planning to do
it and whether she could actually go through with it.

   Ultimately what finally convinced her to go ahead with walking home
naked was the tingle of excitement she got just from thinking about how
daring it would be.  The risk that she would be seen had her feeling
butterflies in her stomach but it also seemed to energise her, she felt
like there was excess of energy in her limbs urging her to move.  Ellen
picked up her bikini and placed it over her arm, she then got her towel and
placed that over the bikini.  With her phone already in hand she had
everything that she had brought over and was ready to go.

   She walked up to the gate and took a deep breath to try and calm her
nerves.  Ellen undid the latch and pulled the gate open.  The first few
steps weren't all that difficult, she was still mostly out of sight from
the street.  The sound of the side gate latching as she pulled it closed
behind her made her choice seem final, that she had no other option but to
go forward.

   Ellen kept her eyes focused on the ground in front of her not wanting to
wildly look around to see if anyone was around to see her naked.  She
resisted the urge to walk quickly and made herself act nonchalant like
there was nothing out of the ordinary.  However inside she was a bundle of
nerves and excitement, she felt utterly exposed and that exposure out in
the street had her heart racing.

   As she neared the end of the fence she looked around casually, there
wasn't anyone in sight and no hint of any cars that might soon be passing
by.  When she passed the end of the fence and made the turn toward her
house she felt a faint suggestion in her mind that wanted her to pause
there close to the street for a moment and prolong the exposure of her tits
and pussy.  However she ignored it as being far too risky, choosing to keep
moving and making her way toward the sidegate of her house.

   With only her backside visible to the street it wasn't as nerve wracking
and Ellen was able to bring herself to put a little more sway to her butt
as she walked.  As she reached the gate she thought she could hear a car
approaching, her adrenaline spiked and she hurried to open it and get out
of sight.  As she swung the gate open and headed through she heard the car
passing by, she didn't dare look around to see if the driver had spotted
her.

   Closing the gate behind her Ellen could feel her heart racing.  Other
than the car there hadn't been any sign of anyone else on the street.  It
didn't seem like the car's driver or anyone else had seen her, but there
was no way that she could tell if someone had been watching her behind the
windows of the houses on the opposite side of the street.

   Without the focus on acting calm occupying her mind Ellen became aware
of the built up arousal running through her.  Looking down she saw that her
nipples had formed stiff peaks.  She cupped her pussy in her hand and was a
little shocked at just how wet she was.  It was clear to her that being
naked outside and particularly out on the front yard in view of the street
had turned her on.  It was an interesting thing to learn about herself, she
had never had any inkling that being naked could turn her on like this. 
Though she had never risked showing herself off in public either.

   She resisted the urge to slip her fingers into her pussy and bring
herself to another climax.  The nervousness from her naked walk and the
shock of the car passing by had stripped away any ease she had with being
naked outside.  At the moment Ellen wanted to get to the safety of the
inside of the house more than she needed to masturbate.

   Once inside the house Ellen exhaled in relief and then after a moment
laughed in amazement.  Now that she was completely out of view she could
hardly believe what she had done.  There was a small kernel of arousal in
her body but Ellen didn't pay it much attention.  There were other things
to take care of first and she was still a little self-conscious about what
had caused her arousal.

   Ellen took her towel and bikini and dropped them into the laundry.  She
was about to head to her room to get dressed when her stomach rumbled.  On
a whim Ellen decided that taking care of her hunger couldn't wait for her
to put some clothes on.  So instead of heading to her room she went to the
kitchen.

   Ellen went to the fridge first to see if there was anything in there she
wanted to eat.  As she stood in front of the open fridge the cold air
caressed her bare body, making her nipples harden.  The novelty of being
naked in the kitchen dawned on her and she once again felt the urge to take
some pictures of herself somewhere she would never normally be naked. 
Ellen had some fun with it, putting on some music and dancing around the
kitchen as she thought of interesting ways to pose.

   Once she had run out of ideas for posing in the kitchen Ellen made her
way to other rooms to find places where she would never be naked. 
Mischievously she also went into the garage and got some photos of herself
lying on the hood of her father's truck.

   After the initial thrill, her casual nudity around the house felt fun
and freeing but it didn't have the blood pumping excitement as being
outside where there was a chance she could be seen.  All the energy she had
expended dancing around the house had made her even hungrier.

   Ellen made her way back to the kitchen where she ended up making herself
a peanut butter sandwich.  To go with the sandwich she opened a bag of
potato chips and grabbed an orange soda to drink.  As she ate Ellen
reflected on her day so far.  She had resigned herself to a lazy and
uneventful day but so far it had turned out to be quite the opposite. 
Unexpectedly she found she quite enjoyed being naked and thought she would
remain undressed until her sister got home.

   When she had finished eating her lunch, Ellen went to the living room to
watch television.  Mindful that it might not be a great idea to sit on the
sofa bare assed she brought a towel to sit on.

   As she was searching for something to watch her mind got a little
distracted by how bizarre it was to be casually sitting naked in the living
room.  With the curtains open on the large living room window that faced
the street there was a lot of light coming in and she was able see some of
the front yard from where she was sitting.  It made her feel a little like
she was still exposed even though no one could possibly see far enough
inside the house to see her.  Nevertheless Ellen felt a slight tension
running through her body, it seemed to her that she might be up for some
more excitement.  Unable to ignore the feeling, she got up from the sofa
and went up to the windows to look out at the street.

   Besides the regular curtains, the windows in the living room also had
gauzy white curtains that let light in but maintained some privacy. 
Standing close to them Ellen was able to see the street clearly but knew
that she shouldn't be visible from outside, at least not in detail.  At
most someone might see the outline of her standing there but they wouldn't
be able to tell that she was naked.  She brought her hands up to her
breasts and squeezed them gently.  She flicked her nipples with her thumb
and then pressed down on them as they began to harden.

   Ellen thought back to her walk from the Atkins back to her house.  Had
someone seen her?  Even though her nude walk was some time ago was there
someone even now looking toward her house and wondering if she would emerge
naked into the front yard again.  Without thinking, Ellen took hold of the
gauzy curtain and pulled it to the side.  If anyone was watching surely
they would see the movement in the curtains, it was also light enough
inside her house that they would probably be able to see her clearly. 
Excitement began to build within her stomach again and she wondered just
what she was going to do if she noticed someone passing by or some movement
in one of the houses across the street.

   The longer she stood there exposed to the street, the greater the
possibility that she would be seen.  Part of her told her that she should
pull the curtain back in front of her, she had already exposed herself to
the street, what else did she want to do?  However a greater part of her
wanted to push her boundaries even further and see just how far she could
stand there where she could be seen.

   One of her hands moved to her crotch, covering up her pubic hair and the
top of her pussy.  Any modesty achieved by having her hand covering her
pussy was voided by her fingers visibly stroking the flesh around her clit.
Ellen's other hand went to her breasts but didn't make any attempt at
covering them.  Instead she used her hand to pull and pinch her hard
nipples sending jolts of pleasure down to pussy.  As she let herself get
caught up in her building arousal Ellen almost closed her eyes but
resisted, feeling the need to keep watch for anyone who might see her.

   Ellen decided that she would keep herself exposed until she saw someone
or when she had an orgasm, whichever happened first.  It was tense standing
there fully naked and masturbating where at any moment someone could appear
and see her.  That tension also added to her arousal, the naughtiness of
what she was doing seemed to make the stimulation more intense.  Ellen felt
that it wouldn't take much longer for her to come and she was surprised to
find herself a little disappointed that there hadn't been anyone around. 
It wasn't that she wanted to be seen but it would have been thrilling to
have that possibility appear.  Ellen teased herself by entertaining the
thought that maybe someone across the street was watching her right now,
out of her sight but able to clearly see her playing with herself.

   Ellen's eyes widened when she noticed some movement and turned to see a
car approaching.  She froze for a second before she spun out of sight
behind the drawn curtains at the side of the window.  The surge of
adrenaline fed her arousal and her fingers continued to play with her clit
until she let out a loud moan and climaxed.  Leaning back on the curtains,
Ellen swore that she had seen the driver of the car start to look her way
but maybe that was just her imagination playing on her newfound appetite
for risky exposure.

   Feeling satisfied and grinning at her own daring Ellen pulled the gauzy
curtain back in place and made her way back to the sofa.

   By mid-afternoon Ellen was wondering when Stacey would be getting home,
she would normally be back from staying over at her boyfriend Brad's place
around this time but she had occasionally stayed later.  She didn't care
what time her sister got home but she would have appreciated a message to
let her know when to expect her to arrive.  Stacey's absence gave Ellen the
opportunity to remain naked but she had to keep alert in case Stacey
suddenly showed up.

   Around 5pm Ellen received a message from Stacey telling her that she
would be home late.  Stacey was going to have dinner with her boyfriend so
Ellen shouldn't wait for her before getting something to eat.

   Thinking about what to have for dinner, Ellen considered her options. 
There were a number of places that would deliver to her home but in the end
she decided to go with pizza.  While she genuinely did want pizza there was
also a part of her that recognised that the delivery drivers for the pizza
place tended to be young men.

   When Ellen called to make her pizza order she got a kick out of talking
to someone while she was naked.  She thought that if for some strange
reason she was asked what she was wearing she could put on a seductive
voice and tell them that she wasn't wearing anything at all.  Of course
that didn't happen and the call went as it usually would.  The man taking
her order informed her that her pepperoni and mushroom pizza would be
delivered in about half an hour.

   The wait for the pizza to arrive seemed agonisingly long.  She tried to
watch something on television but she was too distracted by thoughts of how
she should deal with the delivery.  Ellen certainly wasn't going to answer
the door naked but she did want to put on some sort of show for the
delivery person.  While she wanted to come across as confident and sexy she
knew she would be jittery from excitement or nervousness.  Ellen decided
she may as well play into that and with her towel nearby she thought that
she could pretend to have just got out of the shower.  Thinking about her
plan in more depth, Ellen went over how she could make it convincing.  She
would have to wet her hair and her body enough that she did look like she
had just come from the shower.

   When the doorbell rang it was unexpected and Ellen's pulse began to
race, this was her last chance to back out if she didn't want to go through
with her idea.  However she never seriously considered backing out, Ellen
was too excited.  Anyway answering the door in just a towel wasn't that big
a deal, she would be fully covered.  It was just the thought that it was
inappropriate that made it fun.  Ellen quickly went to the bathroom and
hopped into the shower blasting herself with cold water.  She squealed at
the sudden shock of the water hitting her body, it was a lot colder than
she was expecting but she didn't need to be in there for very long.  After
dipping her hair under the spray she turned off the water and got out of
the shower.

   As Ellen patted off some of the water on her body she heard the doorbell
ring again.  She briefly considered just holding the towel against her
front to answer the door but it would have been too impractical for her to
take the pizza and pay the delivery driver not to mention being too obvious
as showing off.  Ellen wrapped the towel around herself so it was low on
her chest and then hiked up the bottom so that more of her thighs were
visible.  The towel was wrapped slightly loosely so there was the potential
that it could come undone if she moved around too much.

   After a quick glance in the mirror confirmed she was convincingly wet
Ellen rushed to the front door to greet the pizza delivery driver.  When
Ellen grabbed the money from the coffee table she called out to the
delivery person to let them know she was coming to the door.  Once she
opened the door the slight irritation on the driver's face was transformed
into surprise at seeing Ellen wearing a towel.  Ellen smiled
apologetically, "Sorry, I thought I had enough time to take a shower. 
Guess I lost track of time."

   The delivery driver was a guy around her age and in her opinion was
actually quite cute.  His eyes were still a little wide but he smiled back,
"That's alright I haven't been waiting all that long."

   He seemed a little flustered at being confronted by someone just wearing
a towel and just stood there holding his delivery bag until Ellen broke the
silence, "So..."

   The driver jolted and opened up his delivery bag, "Oh, you ordered the
pepperoni mushroom?"

   Ellen nodded, "Yes that's right." She held the money out to the driver.
When she raised her arm she felt the towel shift slightly, it felt a little
looser around her.  Her rush to get to the door had likely caused it to
start to ease apart.  It didn't feel like her towel was going to fall down
anytime soon but Ellen's heart began to beat a little faster at the thought
that it might fall off.

   The delivery driver took a pizza out of his delivery bag and checked the
receipt before handing it to Ellen.  She took the box in both hands and the
movement seemed to cause the towel to come down on her chest a little. 
Caught by surprise she squealed and reflexively pulled the pizza to her so
she could clamp her arms down against the towel.  Ellen could feel a slight
blush suffuse her face.  "Oops."

   The delivery driver's gaze went downward to check out her body.  She
followed his gaze and saw that if the top edge of the towel slipped down
any further she was at real risk of her nipples being exposed.  When she
looked back up her eyes met the delivery driver's eyes and he smiled
sheepishly, "That looked like a close call."

   Ellen nodded and returned his smile, "That could have been really
embarrassing." Her slightly flushed face served to convince the driver that
she wasn't acting.  Beside her embarrassment there had also been a spike of
excitement that she might actually end up flashing the driver.

   She stepped back into the house and rearranged her hold on the pizza to
free one of her hands so she could close the door.

   "Thanks, have a good night."

   He stayed standing there for a moment longer as if hoping that the towel
might just slip down but then realised it was beginning to get awkward.  He
nodded to her, "You're welcome, you have a good night too."

   When the delivery driver had turned around to leave, Ellen began to
shimmy her body as she slowly closed the door.  The towel loosened around
her body even more until it untucked itself and dropped to the floor.  At
that point she had the door half closed so if the driver looked back he
would have seen one side of her bare body.  The driver didn't look back
though and when Ellen had the door closed she found herself a little
disappointed but still thrilled by the risk she had taken.

   Ellen took the pizza to the living room and set it down on the coffee
table before retrieving the towel and getting herself a soda.  As she ate
Ellen replayed the hopeful expression of the driver as he snuck glances at
her towel covered body.  It made her chuckle but she also felt the
undercurrent of arousal running through her body.

   With her free hand she traced her hand down her taut stomach to her
pubic hair and then further down to the moist lips of her pussy.  The
slight touch to her pussy created a familiar tension in her pelvis and
Ellen knew she would end up bringing herself to another orgasm soon.  She
set her slice of pizza down so she could focus on getting herself off
again.

   She had just started lightly stroking the outside of her pussy when her
attention was caught by the sound of a car coming up the driveway.  It had
to be her sister finally arriving home.  The hand between her legs pressed
firmly against her pussy as if Ellen was reacting by trying to cover
herself.  The pressure against her pussy still felt good but the shock of
her sister arriving home had given her higher priorities.

   Ellen grabbed the towel and raced to her bedroom and pulled on a t-shirt
and a pair of loose fitting shorts.  She went back to the living room and
did a quick check to see if there was anything incriminating left lying
around.  Ellen heard the front door unlock and she quickly sat down on the
sofa and picked up her pizza hoping she looked natural.

   Stacey soon appeared in the door to the living room.  "Hey, El."

   "Hey, how was your day?"

   Stacey nodded, "It was pretty good, we were a little lazy, we didn't get
out of the house.  How about you?"

   "Pretty much the same but I did go next door to use their pool."

   Stacey nodded and stood there taking in the scene of Ellen on the sofa
eating pizza.  For a paranoid moment Ellen thought that Stacey somehow knew
that not more than a few minutes ago Ellen had been about to masturbate
right there on the sofa.  Her mind raced, was the scent of her arousal
still detectable.  She had to fight the urge to sniff the air.

   To Ellen's relief Stacey smiled and pointed toward the pizza.  "Do you
mind if I grab a slice?"

   Ellen quickly shook her head, "Go ahead, it was meant to be for both of
us anyway.  Didn't you already have something to eat with Steven?"

   Stacey made an exasperated expression.  "Yeah, we had some chinese food
but with Steven and his housemate wolfing it down I didn't get much to
eat." She grabbed a slice and took a bite.  "Damn that's good." Reluctantly
she put the slice down, "I should go put my bag in my room and get
changed."

   While the surprise of her sister's return had stifled her arousal, the
ache in her body for a release would not be so easily denied.  Her lack of
underwear shouldn't have been a big deal, she went without a bra around the
house a lot of the time but tonight she was hyper aware of the fabric of
her t-shirt sliding against her nipples and the way her shorts rubbed
against her ass whenever she shifted on her seat.  It was like her clothes
were practically teasing her, the constant tiny inadvertent stimulation
made Ellen feel restless.

   When Stacey got back to the living room she took control of the
television and found a movie she wanted to watch.  Ellen managed to focus
on it enough that the need in her body faded away.  Toward the end of the
movie, the sound of the garage door opening alerted Ellen and Stacey that
their parents had arrived home.  Shortly after the garage door closed they
both came into the living room to say hi to Ellen and Stacey and to talk
about what everyone had done that day.

   To Ellen it sounded like her parents had had a pretty full day and given
the long drive home they were clearly tired.  They stuck around long enough
to ask about what Ellen and Stacey had done during the day but it wasn't
long before they headed off to bed.  When Stacey also announced that she
was going to bed Ellen was left by herself in the living room.  She wasn't
all that interested in watching any more television and there didn't seem
to be anything else to keep her up so she went to her room and ended up
getting ready for bed herself.

   As she lay in bed Ellen found herself unable to fall asleep.  She picked
up her phone and scrolled through the photos she had taken during the day.
Seeing herself naked outside and throughout the house where she would never
normally be naked brought back some of the thrill she had felt when taking
the pictures.

   Here in the privacy of her bedroom it wasn't out of the ordinary for her
to be naked but she had never stayed undressed on purpose for very long. 
Ellen threw off the sheets covering her and pulled off her bed shirt.  She
stroked her bare chest with her fingers, starting between her breasts and
then moving in shrinking circles over them until her fingers reached her
nipples.  They were starting to get hard as a result of her touch, Ellen
pinched and tugged on them gently.  A jolt of pleasure shot straight to her
pussy and she whimpered out loud.

   She hurriedly took her underwear off and lay there for a moment enjoying
the feeling of being naked again.  Closing her eyes Ellen lightly caressed
her bare skin.  One hand made its way to her mound where it moved in
teasing circles around her clit.  She tried to imagine herself outside
again, touching herself out in the open where she might be seen. 
Unfortunately the lack of warmth and the ambient sounds of outside ruined
the atmosphere of her mental picture.

   Opening her eyes, Ellen stared at the ceiling.  She was sure that she
could reach a climax if she continued touching herself but it didn't feel
like it would be as strong or satisfying as it could be.  Ellen got out of
bed and went over to her window.  Pulling the curtains open light spilled
in from the brightly shining moon.  Her window faced toward the neighbours
on the opposite side to the Atkins' house but the fence was high enough to
block the view of all but the top quarter of a window almost directly
opposite hers.  There were vertical blinds on the neighbours window but
they were half open.  If she stood on her tiptoes she could see into the
room a little but she couldn't tell what it was used for.  The window was
dark so unless someone was in there without the light on the room was
probably empty.

   Despite it being unlikely that there was anyone in that room let alone
that they would be able to look into her bedroom and see her, that slim
possibility was enough to give Ellen a buzz.  The light of the moon
provided enough illumination that Ellen was sure that she could be seen
from outside.  She closed her eyes to help herself to think that someone
could be watching her.  Ellen cupped her breasts in her hands, covering
them from sight until she captured her nipples between her thumbs and index
fingers.  Tugging gently on her nipples Ellen exhaled softly but audibly as
her arousal started to build in strength.  She kept one hand teasing a
nipple as her other hand went down to her pussy.  Running her middle finger
along her slit Ellen found a trace of wetness.  She then brought that
moisture to her clit and teased herself by stroking the flesh around it,
getting close but never quite making contact.  Ellen tipped her head back
slightly and let out a moan, trying to keep it as quiet as possible.

   Her bedroom window only went to her waist so anyone watching her
wouldn't be able to see her touching her pussy but from the position of her
arm and the expression on her face it should be obvious what she was doing.
In her mind Ellen pictured her male neighbour behind the blinds, pushing
them a little out of way so he could watch the naughty girl next door play
with herself.

   Her finger grazed her clit and the surge of sensation made Ellen wobble
on her feet.  She let go of her breast and braced herself against the
window.  Opening her eyes she half expected to see the blinds in the
neighbours' window slightly skewed but they weren't.  With a small smile,
Ellen told herself that the neighbour was just being cautious to not get
caught spying on her.  She looked back at her bed and thought that she
should give her audience a better view.

   Wanting to push herself further Ellen went and turned her bedroom light
on before crawling onto her bed.  She turned around so that her ass was
pointing to the window and then lifted it higher into the air.  With her
knees wide apart, if anyone was able to see into her bedroom they would
have a clear view of her glistening wet pussy and how her fingers would be
working to bring her to climax.

   Ellen lowered her head and shoulders to lie on the bed, tilting her ass
up and making the display of her pussy even more blatant.  The position
also freed up her hands to get the 'show' started.  Since she was facing
away from the window and her position didn't let her easily move her head
to look back, Ellen thought that her audience would be emboldened to openly
stare at her.  She slid a hand down her stomach and pelvis toward her
pussy, her touch building anticipation for the contact of her fingers with
her clit.  As her fingers went over the hood of her clit she felt her legs
quivering.  Ellen rubbed the lips of her pussy slowly with circular motion,
the stimulation sent a jolt through her and made her gasp.  It felt like
she was getting pretty close to coming, as Ellen kept up the slow
stimulation she had to make a decision of whether to prolong her teasing or
give in to her desire to come.

   The hand on her pussy had spread her wetness all over her outer lips and
her slick fingers slid around her flesh easily.  When she thought about
what a lewd picture she was presenting she shivered with arousal.  Any
thought of holding back from coming vanished.  Her fingers moved to the
cleft of her lips where they stroked her the entrance up and down a couple
of times before she slipped her middle fingers inside her pussy.  She was
so wet her fingers slid in with no resistance.

   Aware of how loud she might get, Ellen grabbed a pillow and put it under
her head so that she could use it to muffle her moans and gasps.  Her hand
was tightly pressed on her mound as she worked her fingers in and out of
her soaked pussy.  She began to grind her clit against the palm of her hand
making her ass bounce slightly with her movement.

   As she felt herself building to a climax Ellen pressed her face deep
into her pillow, hoping that her gasps couldn't be heard by her parents or
sister.  The wet sound of her fingers in her pussy seemed outrageously loud
to her ears and while that made her a little paranoid, it also stoked her
arousal higher.  Her climax was within reach and it was time for a final
push.

   She pushed her fingers fully inside her pussy and curled them forward so
that her fingertips pressed against the sensitive spot on the front wall of
her vagina.  The sensation shocked her into stillness for a moment before
she stroked the sensitive spot again and again.  The stimulation got too
much and her stomach tensed as she kept herself on the peak for an
agonisingly amazing second before letting herself succumb to the release.
Using her free hand to clamp the pillow tight against her mouth Ellen
wailed out in pleasure as her orgasm crashed through her.  It was possibly
the most intense orgasm she had ever had, her body was shuddering as the
shock waves of sensation kept coming.

   Once her lungs were empty Ellen released her hold on the pillow and
gasped in some air.  She could feel her pussy contracting around her
fingers and it was starting to feel a little uncomfortable.  She pulled her
fingers out of her pussy and felt a trickle of her juices flowed out onto
her hand.  Keeping her hand pressed up on her pussy, Ellen lightly pushed
her clit against the palm of her hand and let her shuddering body provide
some additional stimulation to prolong her orgasm.

   It took a while but eventually the pulsing pleasure in Ellen's body died
down.  Feeling utterly drained, she straightened out her body so that she
was lying flat.  However she kept her hand over her pussy and any body
movement caused small fleeting jolts of sensation.  It felt good but
wouldn't lead to anything, Ellen was done for the night.

   Satisfied, Ellen grinned to herself.  If anyone had been watching they
must have been pleased with the show she had put on.  The thought that
someone could have seen her plunging her fingers into her soaked pussy
until she had a shuddering orgasm gave her rush.  If she wasn't so drained
she might have kept going for another orgasm.

   As she lay there on her bed, Ellen went back over what she had done
today and could scarcely believe how far she had gone.  It was wild that
she had started out the day just looking to work on getting a tan but had
ended up getting caught up in some increasingly outrageous behaviour. 
Being naked out in the open had felt good and exposing herself in risky
situations had given her an incredible thrill.

   Ellen knew that today wouldn't be a once off.  When she got the chance
she would have to try and recreate how she had felt.  She was also aware
that she needed to keep from pushing herself too far.  The idea of
potentially being seen was exciting but she was sure that actually getting
caught would be mortifying.  She recognised that she had maybe gone a
little too far with the pizza delivery driver and realised she needed to be
mindful of any desire to tease or show off to someone.  As long as she
didn't take too big a risk and wasn't reckless Ellen figured she would be
fine.

   Once she had sufficiently recovered from her orgasm Ellen got back up to
turn off the bedroom light before getting back into bed.  It didn't take
long before she drifted off to sleep.