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   Chapter 1: How it started

   Josh was my first boyfriend.  He was everything I dreamed of in a guy.
He was strong, handsome and funny.  I did my best to make him happy.

   We were both in highschool.  I met him at the football pre-season party.
I was a cheerleader who totally fell for him.  My friends got really
jealous when they found out I was dating him.

   After a few weeks of dating, both of us lost our virginities together.
And after that, we fucked like rabbits.  I was already on birth control for
my skin so Josh was able to fuck me whenever he wanted.  And I enjoyed
giving him pleasure.  In our small town, it's not like we had much else to
do.

   It was a weekday night and I'd just been fucked silly by Josh after
school.  As I put on my clothes, I couldn't find my panties.  We looked all
over with no success.

   "It's ok babe, I'll bring them once I find them," Josh assured me.

   I was wearing a sundress that day so I had no issues going without my
panties.  Josh walked me home and we decided to take a shortcut through the
woods.

   While walking through the trail, I tripped.  Like a massive fall.

   I was on my back with my dress pulled up to my belly, pussy completely
exposed.  And to make matters worse, an older man walked by us.  He got a
full view of my shaved pussy.

   The man laughed.

   "Uh oh, better cover yourself up!"

   I turned as red as a tomato.  I scrambled to get up and be decent.  Josh
pulled me up and there was a strange look in his eye.  He looked extremely
excited.  He hugged me close.

   His heart was going a mile a minute.  And I felt his big bulge against
my stomach.  He was horny beyond anything I'd seen.

   Without any words, he took my hand and pulled me off the trail and into
the trees.

   "Josh what are you doing .."

   My voice trailed off as Josh pushed me onto the ground that was
relatively soft.

   He hiked my dress up roughly, exposing me from the neck down.  He yanked
my bra down, my 32C breasts plopped out.

   I heard him unzip his pants as he simultaneously put my legs on his
shoulders.

   I bit my lip as his large cock entered my pussy for the second time that
day.  Normally Josh was a gentle lover.  But in that moment, he was
ravishing me.

   I came hard on his cock just as he unloaded another thick load into my
hole.

   He collapsed next to me.  Little did I know that one innocuous fall
would shape my sex life going forward.



   Chapter 2: Forest fuckings

   For the next few weeks, it was clear something had changed in Josh.  It
was like his fetish was realized.  Almost all of our fucking occurred in
the park.  At first, we would go deep in the woods and I'd just have my
dress pulled up and rammed.

   But slowly I found myself getting more and more naked.  I would protest
but Josh would always convince me.  I'm not sure why he had the power over
me that he did.

   And I also noticed that the distance from the trail was getting shorter
and shorter.  It scared the hell out of me but all it took was a "Please
baby, for me?" and I was putty in his hands.

   So that was how I ended up totally naked, riding Josh's cock on the
actual trail in broad daylight.  And it should be noted that Josh was fully
dressed, he enjoyed it when it was just me being naked.

   I was terrified someone would see us.  Josh on the other hand, seemed
very nonchalant about it.

   I still remember that fuck.  I was sweaty, terrified and incredibly
aroused that I had done so much to please Josh.  I still remember the look
of pure pleasure in his face as I impaled myself on his cock over and over.

   But I realize now that I was complicit in increasing Josh's appetite for
risky behavior.



   Chapter 3: A new wardrobe

   Josh embraced our new dynamic of him pleading and me acquiescing to his
demands.

   It was a Saturday right after my public trail fuck.  Josh picked me up
in his father's old pickup.  I asked him where we were going but he was
acting coy.

   We drove over to the next town and went to a department store.  I was
thrilled, I had some shopping to do.  But once inside, Josh took out nearly
$250 and said he was going to buy me new clothes.

   "Oh Josh, you spoil me," I remember naively telling him.

   "But I get to pick them out, ok babe?"

   I agreed of course, not knowing his real intention.  I did my own
shopping and met him at the fitting rooms where he had a small pile of
clothes.

   We went to the attendant, a young man, so he could count the items
before we got a fitting room.

   I could feel the heat radiating off my face as I saw what Josh had
picked out.  The attendant gave a knowing smirk as he counted 4 outfits
skimpier than the last.  I couldn't even look at the man.

   "Nice choice," the man remarked as he handed me the last item, a bikini.

   I rushed inside.  Josh followed me into the fitting room.  I wanted to
object to all of the clothes but he gave his signature puppy dog pout and I
couldn't say no.

   Slowly I took off my dress and started trying on the first item.  It was
basically a tube top that showed off way too much midriff.

   "Josh...my bra straps will show in this."

   "Well obviously silly.  That's why you don't wear one."

   And with that he expertly unhooked my bra, allowing it to fall to the
ground.

   I swallowed nervously and put the top on.  Now my, my boobs aren't
double Ds, but they were straining against the thin fabric.  If you looked
closely, my areola were visible against the light pink.

   I looked at Josh incredulously.  There was no way this was decent to
wear outside.

   But before I could voice my opinion Josh said we should try the full
length mirror outside.  I was in just my panties but I knew Josh wouldn't
take no as an answer.  I hesitantly peeked out and walked to the mirror. 
It looked scandalously revealing.  Josh stepped behind me and squeezed my
breasts.

   I instinctively moaned and protested.

   "Shh, he'll hear you," Josh whispered in my ear.

   I bit my lip as I let Josh manhandle my breasts.  After a minute of
massaging and pulling at my nipples, they were sticking out prominently
through the top.

   "Perfect," Josh said cheekily.

   We walked back to the fitting room with my head hung low.

   I tried on another top.  A tank top that seemed to show off way too much
cleavage.  He tested it by easily pulling my boobs out from the top and
nodded approvingly.

   I awkwardly stuffed my boobs back in and grabbed the skirt on the hook.

   "Nah ah ah", Josh teased.

   I felt him his hook his fingers on either side of my panties and braced
myself as he yanked them down.

   I shuddered as he rubbed my clit.

   "Why do you say no when you're so wet haha".

   I couldn't respond.  It was true.

   The skirt had a zip in the side and a snap button on the top to secure
it.

   I put it on, shocked that it came up only mid thigh.  I twirled for Josh
and he didn't look happy.

   "Excuse me, can we get assistance here?"

   I was mortified as Josh held the door open and the attendant came in.

   I saw the man's eyes grow wide as he took in the sight.  My still hard
nipples straining against the low cut tank top and wearing a skirt that was
too short.  I looked like a hooker.

   "Hi, do you have a skirt in a smaller size?"

   Was he serious?

   Apparently he was.

   "Of course sir, what size is that one?"

   Josh turned me around and stuck the tag out, pulling the skirt slightly
open.  The attendant invited himself to look at the tag, and my bare ass
crack in the process.

   I was humiliated.

   "Ok so that's a small.  I'll try to find an extra small."

   He ran off eagerly.  I was furious.  I was stewing while we waited. 
Josh just stood outside.

   He came back in with the new skirt.  I looked ridiculous in it.  It hung
low on my hips and stopped right above my crotch.  My ass was barely
covered.  If I hadn't shaved, a large part of my bush would've been
exposed.

   "Perfect!"

   At least Josh was happy.

   I saw the familiar look in his eyes and felt his cock pressing against
my ass.  He pulled me out to the mirror outside again.  I knew I couldn't
stop him.

   He pulled my boobs out the top and bent me over.  My ass and slit were
instantly exposed.

   I covered my mouth as he entered me.  Apparently all the humiliating
exposure had made me dripping wet.  He slid right in.

   He pounded me in silence for 10 mins.  I looked at myself in the mirror
get used like a plaything.  My boobs swayed forward with each thrust. 
Partway through I noticed the attendant watching from the corner of the
reflection.  I made eye contact with Josh and realized he noticed him too.

   But none of us said anything.  Instead, Josh increased his grip on my
waist, quickened his pace and came inside me.  He pulled out and made me
suck him clean.  He then pulled me into a deep kiss and thanked me over and
over.

   The old Josh was back.  And I felt amazing that I'd pleased him so well.

   I was so happy I didn't even say anything as I tried on the too small
bikini.  The attendant winked at me as we walked past him.  I was
horrified. We purchased the clothes and went home, exhausted but satisfied.



   Chapter 4: The Promise

   "Josh, are we sure about this?"

   I had a very concerned look on my face.  I was totally naked of course.

   Josh was in my room.  My parents were out.  He had all my panties in a
pile in front of him.  The scissors in his hand looked menacing.

   "Babe.  I want us committed in this.  Don't you want to do this for me?"

   He gave me a look that made my heart skip a beat.

   I groaned and nodded.

   In a matter of seconds, all my panties lay in tatters.

   And then like an animal, he pinned me on the floor, holding each hand
apart.

   He kicked my legs open and started grinding his jeans clad bulge into my
spread pussy.  The rough denim sent jolts throughout my body.

   He growled in my ear.

   I don't know who this Josh was but I couldn't deny I was incredibly
turned on.

   "I can't believe I have such a gorgeous girlfriend with a perfect body.
I want to see it naked anytime I want.  When we fuck, I want nothing on
you, absolutely nothing.  I want to show you off.  I don't care who sees. I
want your tits, pussy and ass bare.  Always.  I want to be able to touch
you, fuck you, see you anywhere and everywhere.  Promise me you won't cover
it up baby.  Promise me."

   I was so flustered I replied with a meek "I promise."

   Even till today, I'm not sure if Josh said "I don't care who sees" , or
if he said "I want everybody to see".  That was forgone argument anyway.  I
was in a daze from his talk.

   I heard the familiar sound of his zipper unzipping followed by his thick
cock pushing into my pussy.  I moaned as he pushed all the way in.  He
started kissing my neck as he started thrusting.  I loved this part.



   Chapter 5: School shenanigans

   I had to admit it felt really weird not wearing panties anymore.  It
seemed to make my pussy even more sensitive and I found myself aroused more
often than not.  Josh was thrilled by the new development.

   He would find every reason to take me alone somewhere in school and push
me against a wall.  He would groan as his hand snaked into my pants, only
to be met by my naked pussy flesh.  My going commando seemed to turn him on
like nothing else.

   He would make out with me intensely while his fingers violated my clit
and lips with no concern.  I would moan into his mouth as his fingers
pushed into me.

   I learned very quickly I could no longer wear light colored pants
because of the wet spots from my pussy.  I had to restrict myself to jeans
and dresses.  And dresses meant I had to be very careful with how I sat. 
But I did it because I cared deeply for Josh.

   I had to leave all the new outfits Josh bought me with him or my
Catholic parents would've killed me.  This was, of course, something that
Josh and his horny teenage brain took full advantage of.

   Everyday after school we'd go to where his truck was parked and make out
outside the driver side door.  During this, he would slowly take all my
clothes off until I was butt naked.  Then, he would go sit in his truck and
hand me the outfit of the day through the driver window.  I would scramble
to put it on, still standing outside.  He found my rush to get dressed very
amusing.

   Because of our after school activities, it was fortunately always
deserted in the school.  But the fear never lessened.

   It always struck me as a little unfair that I was always the only one
naked and risking everything.  But it gave Josh so much erotic pleasure
that I told myself to suck it up.

   In the beginning, this whole clothes debacle occurred behind the school
at the end of the lot.

   But I noticed overtime that the truck was being parked closer and closer
to the school.  I pleaded with Josh that it was too risky but his boner
always took over his judgement.

   Eventually, he was parked right next to the school, less than 100 yards
away.

   Often times, he'd strip me and start kissing my neck from behind.  He'd
then turn me around and give the side of the school a full frontal view of
me.  He'd hold my hands behind me, kick my legs wide open and play me like
an instrument.

   If anyone in that side of the building chose to look outside, they would
have had a perfect view of my nude teenage body, getting my excited pussy
fingered by my boyfriend behind me.

   To this day, I still don't know if anyone at school had ever seen me in
the parking lot.  If they had, there were certainly no rumors spread about
it.



   Chapter 6: Parking lot rodeo

   I was lucky my bedroom was on the ground floor.  I was able to jump out
of my window easily.

   It was 11 pm on a Friday night.  My parents were in bed.  Josh told me
to sneak out exactly at that time and he'd pick me up.  I had no idea what
he'd planned.  I was almost dreading it but damn if I wasn't horny.

   I scurried out in my pajamas.  I didn't bother changing.  I knew I'd
have to wear what he brought anyway.

   I was relieved to see Josh parked under a street light next to my
neighbor's house.  The passenger door was locked, he rolled down his window
as I walked to his side.

   "Hey babe!  Hurry, get naked."

   "I can't Josh!  My neighbors will see."

   "No they won't.  Just do it quickly."

   I knew by now that I had no choice in the matter.  I disrobed.  He took
my clothes, rolled up his window and lowered the passenger window instead.
I let out an exasperated sigh and ran to the other side.  He tossed the
skirt and tank top at me.  I hurried to put them on.  My bare ass was
facing my parents' bedroom window.  I can never forget that detail.

   And of course he'd parked under the street light.  I was lit up like a
Christmas tree.

   I got dressed in my slutty outfit and got in the truck.  My annoyance at
Josh melted away as he pulled me in for a deep kiss.  I was left breathless
once the kiss broke and he started driving.

   He refused to tell me where we were going.  He did however, pull my
breasts out from my top and make me sit with my legs wide open.  The micro
mini skirt rode up completely and became a glorified fabric belt around my
waist.

   While driving, he made sure to never leave my exposed pussy unattended
with his right hand.  I was positively gushing.  Thank goodness he had
leather seats.

   Every time there was oncoming traffic I would instinctively cover up my
breasts.  This annoyed Josh greatly.  He eventually had me sitting on my
hands.  I was humiliated as car after car probably got a glimpse of my
teenage breasts, all while my sensitive pussy was being fingered.

   We eventually pulled into the rear parking lot of the abandoned bowling
alley.  This place was in the middle of nowhere.  It was pitch black.

   "Josh what are we doing here?" I inquired.

   "Something I've been fantasizing about for weeks.  You'll help me make
it real, won't you?"

   There he went the puppy dog eyes again.  I nodded.

   "You're the best, babe.  Sit tight while I prepare."

   Josh gave me another deep kiss and rubbed my clit reassuringly.

   I watched him walk out to the front of the truck.  He had a large bag
with him.  It was so dark I couldn't even see him properly.  He appeared to
be laying out a box of some kind.

   After a few minutes, he was back in the truck.  He had an excited smile
and I swooned a little.  He was so handsome when he smiled.

   He pulled my face close to his and kissed me again.  He gently brushed
my hair away from my left ear and whispered what he wanted me to do.

   My eyes grew wide with nervousness as I listened to his instructions.  I
swallowed hard, my throat had gone dry.  He put my hand on his crotch. 
Even through the thick jeans, I could tell he was rock hard.  He wanted
this badly.  I was not going to disappoint him.

   I walked gingerly towards where he'd been earlier.  My eyes slowly
adjusted to the darkness.  My bare feet prickled from tiny rocks on the
paved lot.

   I reached a picnic blanket.  There was a small plastic box on it that
came up to my knees.  On the box was a flesh colored dildo stuck on using
its suction cup base.

   I swallowed hard again.  I'd never used a sex toy before.  Fortunately,
it was similar in size to Josh's 7.5 inches.  Maybe a tad larger.

   I touched it with my hand.  Josh had been sweet enough to lube it up for
me.  I had to do this for him.

   I put either foot on each side of the box.  The dildo pointed
threateningly towards my pussy.

   I looked ahead and could see Josh's truck.  I couldn't see him though. I
took a deep breath and slowly started lowering myself down.

   Josh's truck revved suddenly.  His high beams came on.  I jumped and was
momentarily blinded.  This was the other part of Josh's plan.  I was
frozen. I became acutely aware of how exposed I really was.

   What was I doing?  I was butt naked, standing above a slicked up dildo,
and there was a goddamn spotlight on me in a public parking lot.  Did all
girls do this for their boyfriends?

   I was snapped out my mental crisis when Josh flashed his lights.  I took
a deep breath.

   I resumed my position and lowered myself slowly.  I gasped as I felt the
toy enter my pussy.

   The lights flashed again.  It was a reminder.

   I placed my hands behind my head, remembering Josh's instructions.  I
clenched my teeth and kept lowering myself until I felt the balls of the
fake dildo press against my pussy lips.

   What a sight I must have been.  Naked, hands behind my head, with my
pussy bottomed out on a thick dildo.

   "Make sure you go from the tip to the very bottom on every single
stroke..." Josh's authoritative voice echoed in my head.

   I whimpered as I raised myself only to lower myself again.  The dildo
was slightly bigger than Josh and I could feel it straining inside me,
stretching me.

   Pain and pleasure was radiating outwards from my pussy as I started
riding the dildo.  I had my eyes shut because of the headlights blinding
me.

   After a few minutes, I heard the truck door opening.  I peered through
my eyelids and saw Josh leaning against the front of his truck, getting a
closer look at my self-imposed debauchery.  I heard a flash and whirring
sound.  He was taking pictures on his Polaroid camera.

   I wanted to object but I noticed he was fully naked and stroking with
his free hand.  My pussy gushed a little when I saw him.  My lust gave way
to reason.

   I was thankful for the extra lubrication because that's when the urgent
whispers started.

   "Faster."

   "Harder."

   "Spread your legs wider."

   "Pull on your nipples."

   "Ride it faster!"

   "Harder please baby.  Slam it down hard!"

   I was now fucking myself with the dildo at a frantic pace.  And I was
still taking it tip to base on every stroke.  My poor pussy was struggling
to keep up.  The pain was building, but so was the pleasure.  My pussy was
too recent a virgin to handle this onslaught.

   "Faster babe please, fuck yourself silly." Josh growled with pure lust
in his voice.  I could hear him take more pictures.

   "I can't go faster!" I cried out into the night sky.  I practically
screamed it.

   It was true.  I was in good shape from cheerleading but my thighs were
on fire.

   "Ok babe, I'll help you out."

   Before I could comprehend what he meant, I felt his ragged breath on the
back of my neck and his strong hands around my waist.  I felt him pull me
all the way up, leaving just the dildo's cockhead in my gasping pussy.

   Then, without warning he slammed me down with all his might.

   I screamed bloody murder.  I started seeing stars.

   "That's it babe.  Scream and fight through this.  Please, let me do this
to you.  I need to do this.  Let me show off what you can do."

   His voice quivered like this was all too much for him.  He raised me by
my hips and slammed me down again, eliciting more shrieks that ran through
the still air.

   This carried on for 10 more minutes before I physically escaped him and
fell onto the blanket.

   I had one of the most intense orgasms of my life in that moment.  I was
practically convulsing.  I was letting out moans that made me sound
possessed.

   A few minutes passed and I was still twitching.  I heard the camera go
off again.  I looked up to see Josh standing over me, shaking the recently
created photograph.  There was a long string of precum hanging from his
hard cock.

   "I love you," he said so sincerely that I welled up.

   And just like that all was forgiven.  I almost forgot the throbbing pain
in my pussy and thighs.  I regretted none of it.

   We were both drenched in sweat.  I felt him get on top of me.  I should
have been exhausted but three simple words had revitalized me.  I spread my
legs to give him a better angle of attack.

   His cock entered my pussy like a hot knife through butter.  I must've
been gaping but Josh moaned like I was the tightest pussy in the world.

   He fucked me for an hour that night with multiple orgasms for both of
us. I will never forget it.