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 ï>¿Park Streak 1 by jaynee Mon Mar 9, 2009 18:50 67.83.159.224

   I had read about a dare a woman took, I think it was on the old "forced
to streak site", that involved taking a cab to another town, getting out at
a park, and giving her dress to the cab driver as a tip, stranding her
naked in the park.  She then needed to find a cell phone to call a friend
to pick her up.  She had to hunt around for the phone, call her friend and
get a ride home.  I fantasized about this for weeks.

   I decided to try something similar to this.  Only, I was to shy, yes
shy, to have one of my friends help me out, so I modified the dare.

   On a Sunday morning, I dressed in shorts, sports bra, tank top,
sneakers, and drove to a park about 10 miles away.  The park had 2
entrances with parking lots at either end.  People never really went there
after dark, I remember this from childhood and recent trips to the park
with friends, after dark, it became mostly deserted.

   So I parked my car at the "South" end of the park.  There was a barbeque
area nearby the parking lot.  I walked over to the BBQ area, and while
pretending to stretch, I dropped my keys near a bush kinda defining the
area from the reset of the grass.  I buried it in mulch.  It was the second
bush in from the edge, near the first park bench, should be easy to find
later.  My car was of course locked and I left plenty of gas in it.

   I then jogged thru the park, to get a good reminder of the distance, any
new big holes in the path, etc.  I would be soon walking through here in
the middle of the night, so I wanted to be careful.

   I jogged the rest of the way home.  I lived several residential
neighborhoods form the park.  Most of the streets were safe to run or bike
on.  There are bike lanes making the road extra wide.

   When I got home, I nervously paced around the house, then took a long
shower, shaving off everything, but my favorite landing strip.  I
moisturized my entire body.  I spent the rest of the day in bed fantasizing
about what I was about to do tonight.  I was driving myself wild, but I
wouldn't let myself climax.  Climaxing always makes me too nervous, I feel
as if I need to be really horny and on the verge to push myself where I
want to go naked. 

   At about 10:00 pm, I put on a second hand summer dress I picked up in
town previously.  It went well with the chunky high heeled sandals I loved
to wear in the summer which I put on next.  I went without underwear, as
this was going to be temporary clothing.

   I called a cab.  It was tough to dial the phone, my fingers were
trembling thinking about what I was going to do.

   The cab came around 10:30 and I had myself driven to a bar about 6
blocks away from the park.  I did not want to get driven to the park in
case there was a report of a 5-10 brown haired high heeled streaker in the
park the driver could identify where he picked up from!!!!  (Maybe I just
should've have been picked up elsewhere, oh well, next time!!)

   The entire ride there I was fidgeting with my dress.  The driver was not
paying attention, little did he know this dress wasn't going to last long.
I brushed my nipples sending shivers down my spine, thinking of the events
to come.

   The driver pulled up to the bar, I got out being careful not to flash
anyone as I stepped out of the cab.  I started walking towards the front
door as the cab drove away.  Being Sunday, the bar closed at 1:00 am, and
now being 11:00 pm (and bars always really close 15 minutes ahead of time),
I didn't step inside and started walking down the street towards the park.
I was walking toward the North entrance of the park

   I had planned on taking off my dress at the entrance to the north side
of the park and ditching it in a sewer drain, leaving me stark naked with
no way to get home except to streak across the park, through the main path,
find my keys, then get in my car and drive home.  I hadn't taken any purse,
ID, keys or anything with me, just $25 for the cab there. 

   The bar was probably about 1/4 mile to 1/2 mile form the entrance ot the
park.  The road was a 35 mph road with houses every 50 yards, and lots of
landscaping one could jump behind.  So I got about a 100 yads form the bar
and got that naughty feeling, where I was going to push myself beyond my
plan, because I wanted the fear of being trapped naked in public again. 
So, on the side of teh road, before thinking twice, I grabbed the hem of my
dress and lifted it over my head.

   Before I could chicken out, I chucked into the sewer...gone...my only
clothing, and I was about 10 miles from home, just a few streets away from
a busy bar.

   I began small step running, as best I could in those high heeled
sandals, towards the park.  My breasts were bouncing up and down so I
grabbed them with both hands, leaving my pussy exposed.  Between
streetlights, it was rather dark, so I ran into the center of the road,
figuring I could jump back into bushes if a car came by.  again, I ran with
my head sideways so I could hear everything.  Once I got to the center of
the road, I got into an embarrassed pose and covered my breasts and crotch.
My fingers slipped and I played with my self for just a second, a second
more and it would have been over.

   Then I ran back over to the side of the road and continued into the
park. 

   park streak 2 Tue Mar 10, 2009 21:00 67.83.159.224

   Thanks for the compliments on my stories.  I'll use spell check, I
always do for work, and will try to be more cohesive with describing what
happened and where I was.  I've been a lurker here and elsewhere for close
to 10 years, and am finally posting.

   So, on this streak I continued into the park without incident.  I slowed
to a walk once i got the the north entrance to the park.  Here I was
probably a few hundred yards of wooded path from my car keys and my car, on
the other side of the park. 

   Walking down the path was a bit treacherous, roots made it difficult to
walk in heels.  I continued down the path with littel resistance, there was
no-one in the park tonight.  I felt alive knowing I still needed to make my
way to my keys before I was in my car, then there was the nude drive home,
and the fact that I had to park my car in my complex, where parking was
tight, and being a Sunday night, I'd have to park a good distance from my
condo. 

   I continued down the path wondering how I could make this more of a
risk. I could ditch my shoes and be barefoot and naked in public, which
would be awesome.  I could turn around and head home naked, get my spare
key under the mat, but that might take until daybreak with hiding behind
parked cars and bushes.  Then I remembered, I had just used my spare key to
get into the condo from the downtown streak about 3 weeks ago, so my only
way back to clothing was the keys I hid this morning.  Hope they are
there!!

   While I fantasizes about many ways to intensify the stranded naked
feeling, I finally made my way to the BBQ area I hid my keys this morning.
I casually walked into the grass, dew kicking up on my feet from my
sandals. I took my sandals off and ran around totally naked. 

   After about five minutes, I walked over to the bush.  Since it was early
spring, the landscaping crew had just been through, I hadn't counted on
that.  The mulch was new, smelled like shit, and many layers thicker than
this morning.  I went to my bush, shoes still in the distance, looking for
my keys. 

   I used a stick to poke through the mulch around the bush I left the keys
at...no jingle..Holy shit.  I started frantically poking for my keys,
nothing.  This was bad.  Now I'm totally naked, 10+ miles from my condo,
and I can't even get in if I can get there......jingle, jingle, thank god,
I found my keys 2 bushes down.

   I brushed them off, gathered my high heeled sandals, and headed toward
my car, the only car in the lot.

   On my way home, I thought about separeting my condo key, throwing it out
of the car about 3 blocks from my condo, and having to retrieve it naked,
but I was too horney and anxious to get home and relive the stranded park
walk