The Bored Housewife – Part 1
by Mindy Sparks

When I was in high school, my friends told me that I had a cute face. 
Unfortunately, I was also short and skinny with a flat chest.  I 
looked like a little kid.  Because of my underdeveloped body, I had 
very little self-confidence.  I never wanted a boy to see any part of 
my body, so I wasn't asked out on many dates.

After graduation, I met an older man that showed me a lot of 
attention.  Jack was good looking and fairly wealthy.  I liked the 
attention so I married him rather quickly.  Now all he does is work 
and travel, leaving me at home alone.  He's a salesman in a very 
competitive field, so he's on the road most of the time.  When Jack 
finally does come home, he's usually too tired to spend any time with 
me.  He's thirty-five years old, but he acts like he's fifty.

Since I have a lot of free time on my hands, I joined a gym and began 
working out on a regular basis.  I’ve filled out in all the right 
places and I finally have a killer body to go with my cute face.  I'm 
just over five feet tall with medium sized, natural breasts.  My 
breasts may not be huge, but they look great with my petite, muscular 
figure.  I'm twenty-one years old, but most of the guys at the gym 
think I'm a teenager because of my small features.  I guess it adds to 
their fantasy of being with a really young girl.

My new look has really helped my self-confidence.  Now I have a body 
that I'm proud of, but I'm still married to a man that's never home.  
I would never cheat on Jack, but I'd love for a man to see my body and 
say that he finds me attractive.  I'm too young to sit around the 
house all day and watch TV, but how can a man see my body without 
having an affair with me?  I finally concluded that Jack was the only 
man who had ever seen me without my clothes on because I didn't think 
I'd have the nerve to show off my body to another man.

That all changed a short time later.  Purely by accident, I found a 
way to expose my body without having an affair.  It happened so fast 
that I didn't have time to worry about getting up the nerve to show 
off.  I'd just stepped out of the shower and was drying my hair when I 
looked through the window and saw the mailman getting into his truck. 
I was expecting an important letter so I wanted to rush down and check 
the mail right away.

I couldn't find my robe and I wasn't ready to get dressed yet, so I 
looked in the mirror at my naked body and tried to decide what to 
throw on.  After thinking about it for a minute, I determined that 
everyone in the building was at work or still sleeping.  I decided to 
wrap a towel around myself, and then I headed out the door of my 
second floor condo.  I didn't know the mailman had returned to the 
mailboxes at the bottom of the steps.  I thought he had left, but I 
guess he climbed back out of his truck while I was getting my towel.

I was at the top of the staircase when I finally noticed that he was 
there.  He'd just dropped a letter and was bending down to pick it up. 
From his position, he could see right up my towel!  He had an 
unobstructed view of my neatly trimmed brunette bush.  I became 
flushed with embarrassment and I should have run back into the condo, 
but for some reason, I just continued walking down the stairs.

My towel was very small and barely covered me.  With each step I took, 
the towel separated on my side all the way up past my hip.  In back, 
the towel was so short that I could feel the bottom of my butt cheeks 
peeking out.  I made no attempt to hold the towel in position, so I 
knew that the mailman could see every inch of my exposed pussy.

When I reached the bottom of the steps, I said hello to the man and 
leaned over to get the mail out of my mailbox.  My mailbox is in the 
lowest row and when I bent over, I could feel the towel ride up 
exposing most of my bare buns to the mailman.  As I fumbled with my 
key to unlock the box, most of my bare butt cheeks were hanging out 
right in front of the man.

As I removed the mail from the box, I accidentally dropped a letter.  
This made me a little nervous because I knew the mailman was going to 
get an even better view of my firm little ass when I bent over to pick 
the letter up.  I decided to just go for it and bent down without even 
bending my knees.  Now my entire butt was on display for the man, but 
I took my time picking it up as if I didn't even know what was going 
on.

I said goodbye to the man and began walking up the steps.  The mailman 
was waiting at the bottom, probably hoping to get another glimpse of 
my bare buns.  I was almost at the top of the staircase when suddenly, 
a strong breeze kicked up out of nowhere.  It lifted my towel up past 
my waist and again, the mailman had an unobstructed view of my naked 
ass.  I was so worried about my exposed butt cheeks that I didn’t 
realize the wind had pulled my towel apart.  My hands were full with 
mail so I wasn't able to catch the towel.  It dropped from my naked 
body and tumbled down the steps right to the feet of the mailman.

I stood there for a moment not knowing what to do next.  I was 
mortified because I had no means of hiding my nudity.  As I stood 
there completely naked, I'm sure the man was staring at my bare ass.  
Finally, I just turned around and began walking down the steps.  With 
each step my boobs bounced and the cool breeze made my delicate pink 
nipples stand out at attention.  He picked up my towel for me, but 
with my tits and pussy on display I'm sure he really didn't want to 
give it to me.

I said thanks as I took the towel from him, and then I turned around 
and proceeded to climb back up the stairs.  The mailman was delighted 
when I draped the towel over my arm instead of wrapping it around me. 
I slowly walked up the steps and pretended to look through the mail.  
I took unusually wide steps allowing the mailman to look right up 
between my legs at my fully exposed beaver.  When I got to the top of 
the steps, I waved goodbye to the man.

He yelled up, "You have a beautiful body!"

Suddenly I realized that I'd gotten the attention I was looking for 
and I now knew how to get it.  By accidentally flashing, no one can 
accuse me of coming on to them.  Also, it can't be considered cheating 
because I'm not having sex with the guy.  I ran back into the condo 
and began dreaming up new ways to show off.


The Bored Housewife – Part 2
by Mindy Sparks

Once again my husband went on one of his extended business trips and 
left me at home alone to fend for myself.  I was feeling a little 
lonely until I began to reminisce about the time I accidentally 
flashed the mailman.  It made me feel really good knowing that someone 
appreciated seeing me naked.  I wanted to experience that wonderful 
feeling of exhibitionism again, but my shyness prevented me from 
acting on it.

It was almost noon and there wasn't any food in the house so I figured 
it was time to make a trip to the grocery store.  I took a shower and 
then I stood in front of the mirror trying to decide what to wear.  I'm 
a brunette, just over five feet tall with medium sized natural 
breasts.  My breasts may not be huge, but they look great with my 
petite, muscular figure.  I'm twenty-one years old, but I've been told 
that I look like a teenager because of my small features.

After facing the realization that I was too shy to ever expose myself 
in public again, I decided to just try being a little daring and go 
out wearing some revealing clothes.  Maybe that would generate enough 
attention to make me feel good about myself.

I slipped into a skimpy pair of white see-through panties, but decided 
to live dangerously and go without a bra.  Next I put on a little 
white cotton sundress with a low neckline and five buttons down the 
front.  Without a bra, the shadows of my perky pink nipples were 
visible through the clingy cotton material.  The dress had a collar 
and short sleeves, but when I bent over in front of the mirror, I had 
a clear view right down the front of it.  My boobies were going to be 
on display for everyone to see if I bent over in public.

I began to have second thoughts about wearing such a revealing outfit 
in public so I started looking for a bra and a more conservative 
dress.  Then the frustration of my husband ignoring me and leaving me 
at home alone entered my mind.  I decided that I needed a little 
excitement so I continued buttoning the little white dress while 
trying to forget about the possibility of accidentally baring my 
breasts in public.

There was a reason why I hadn't worn this dress in such a long time, 
but I couldn't remember what that reason was.  I thought it was 
because I was too shy to wear such a super short dress in the presence 
of men.  The dress barely covered my butt!  However, I would discover 
much too late that the short hem wasn't the reason I quit wearing it.

Later that day, I would be reminded that the real reason I quit 
wearing the dress was because the buttons weren't attached properly.  
The dress was a little tight and the last time I wore it, all of the 
buttons were threatening to pop off.  I guess when I put the dress on
today, I was so busy looking at my breasts in the mirror that I
failed to pay attention to the condition of the buttons.

My husband had the car, which forced me to ride the bus in order to 
get to the grocery store.  A man stood behind me as I climbed up the 
steps to board the bus.  As I opened my coin purse, I dropped some 
coins.  When I bent over to pick up the coins, I could feel the hem 
of my dress ride up behind me.  The man on the sidewalk below was 
able to look right up my short dress!  My firm little butt must have 
looked practically naked to the man because he could see right through 
the skimpy sheer panties I was wearing.

I was so busy worrying about the man below that I failed to notice the 
bus driver.  He was admiring my bare titties as he peered down the 
gaping neckline of the dress.  One of my hands was holding my coin 
purse while the other was picking up the coins.  All I could do was 
let the bus drive gaze at my uncovered breasts and exposed nipples 
because I didn't have a free hand to hold my dress in place.  Finally, 
I retrieved my coins, handed my fare to the smiling bus driver and 
began looking for a seat on the crowded bus.

There were no seats available so a nice young man offered his seat to 
me and assumed a position standing over me.  I noticed a cut on the 
seat and I didn't want the exposed spring to damage my dress, so I 
lifted the hem of my dress as I sat down.  I could feel the cold metal 
spring rubbing against my underwear as the bus drove down the street.

The young man kept trying to look down my dress as my boobies bounced 
in rhythm with the motion of the bus.  I don't know what came over me, 
but I leaned forward a little to give the guy a better view of my 
braless breasts.  I wasn't sure if he could actually see my round pink 
nipples, but he was sure trying.  Finally, the young man spoke to me 
with a nervous stammer.

He said, "It sure is warm on this bus."

I agreed with him.  The soft stutter in the young man's voice let me 
know that my revealing dress was getting him all flustered.  I decided 
to tease him a little.

I said, "If I could just open the top button of this dress, I would 
feel much more comfortable, but someone might try to look down my 
top."

The young man replied, "I'll stay right here and block their view.  
You can count on me!"

I looked down and teased, "Oh my, I forgot to wear a bra.  If I open
a button, you might be able to see my bare titties.  It would be so 
embarrassing if that happed."

He said, "I promise not to look."

I said, "Alright" and proceeded to open the top button of the dress.

The young man's eyes were like saucers.  He watched intensely as I 
slowly opened the top button of the dress.  However, I must have 
pulled too hard and the little thread that attached the button to the 
dress snapped.  The button fell off and I didn't see where it went.  
Now the highest button holding the dress together was located a couple 
of inches below my breasts.  If I leaned over even the slightest bit, 
the guy would be able to see everything and he knew it!

I embarrassingly said, "Oops, that was a mistake!"

The young man chuckled.  Now I was sure that if I leaned forward even 
the slightest bit, my breasts would be completely exposed for the 
young man to see.  I leaned forward a few times pretending to look for 
the button.  Each time I leaned forward, I gave him a clear view of my 
boobies.  Finally, I gave up the search and sat back in my seat, but 
the young man never quit staring at the low neckline of my dress.  The 
anticipation of me leaning forward again was killing him.

There was another man sitting across from me.  He was slouching down 
in his seat.  I looked down and noticed that the hem of my dress had 
ridden quite a way up my creamy thighs.  When I hiked up my dress in 
back to avoid sitting on the hole in the seat, the front of the dress 
must have come up with it.  The hem of my dress only needed to rise up 
about another half of an inch and to expose my little undies.

I turned sideways in my seat and pretended to look out the window, but 
when I did, I spread my legs apart enough to give the man a view of my 
skimpy see-through panties.  Unfortunately, my dress did not spread 
apart with my legs and the bottom button of the dress popped off and 
rolled across the floor of the bus.  I quickly put my legs together 
and pulled my dress down, but not before the man got a good look at my 
little white panties.  The fabric of the panties was so thin that he 
was probably able to see my neatly trimmed brunette bush peeking out 
from underneath.

My face was turning red with embarrassment as a few other men noticed 
my predicament.  When I entered the bus, my dress had five buttons.  
Now it only had three!  The bus was approaching my stop and I was 
relieved knowing that my humiliation would soon be over.  However, the 
worst was yet to come.  As I stood up to get off the bus, my panties 
somehow got caught on that loose spring in the seat.  My underwear was 
yanked halfway down my thighs.

I had to turn around and bend over to free my panties from the spring, 
causing the short hem of my dress to rise halfway up my bare ass!  
Everyone was looking at my tan little buns peeking out from under my 
dress, except for the young man standing above me.  My bent over 
position offered him a clear view down the top of my dress.  He could 
see every inch of my firm round breasts and pretty pink nipples.

In haste, I quickly pulled my undies free from the spring, but it 
caused a large rip right through the waistband of my panties.  I 
pulled them up, flashing a little of my pussy in the process, and then 
I made my way off the bus.  With the tear in the waistband, my panties 
wanted to slide right down my legs, but there was no time to worry 
about that now.  I had to get away from the bus.

I could see several pair of eyes from the windows as the bus pulled 
away.  I had a hand covering each breast so they couldn't look down my 
top, but there was nothing holding down the hem of my short dress.  
Just as my panties slid down to the middle of my thighs, a gust of 
wind from the departing bus caught the bottom of my dress.  With the 
missing bottom button, my dress was lifted up to my waist.  My firm 
butt and hairy triangle were exposed for everyone on the bus to see!

I was so humiliated that I grabbed my torn panties and ripped them 
from my body.  This was a big mistake because I also grabbed the 
bottom of my dress and accidentally pulled off another button.  The 
only buttons that remained on the dress were the one a couple of 
inches below my breasts and the one right at my belly button.  Since I 
was now completely naked under the dress, I needed to be very careful. 
If I didn't hold my dress together, my tits and pussy were going to be 
completely uncovered...and I still had to go grocery shopping!


The Bored Housewife – Part 3
by Mindy Sparks

I had to go to the grocery store and on the bus ride there, my panties
got snagged on the seat and were ripped from my body.  In addition to 
losing my panties, some loose thread caused three of the five buttons 
down the front of my dress to pop off.  This made me very nervous 
because I was now naked beneath the skimpy white mini-dress and there 
were only two buttons left in front to hold it together!

When I entered the grocery store, the air conditioner immediately made 
my nipples poke out against the clingy cotton dress.  I walked behind 
a cart, but many men took notice of my attire.  A stockboy that was 
around eighteen-years-old squatted down to put cereal on the bottom 
shelf.  The brand of cereal I wanted was on the top shelf.  I was 
hoping my dress would stay together as I reached up above him.  
Unfortunately, the bottom of the dress separated wide and my naked pussy 
was staring the young boy right in the face.

It made me really nervous knowing the boy had an unobstructed view of 
the soft fuzzy hair between my legs.  I decided to relax and pretend 
not to notice that the boy was staring at my neatly trimmed brunette 
bush.  I even acted like I was reading the contents of the box while 
I stood above him.  After giving him a nice long look at my hairy 
triangle, I put the cereal in the cart and continued shopping.

Next I had to get some milk.  The skim milk was on the bottom shelf.  
There was no one around so I opened the cooler.  The blast of cold 
air made my little pink nipples rock hard under the thin cotton dress. 
As I squatted down, my dress fell apart and ended up on each side of 
my legs.  With my knees apart in the squatted position, my pink beaver 
was right out in the open.

Suddenly a man walked up behind me and reached for the vitamin D milk 
located on the shelf above me.  When the man looked down and saw all 
of my exposed flesh, he pretended to look at the expiration date on the 
label of the milk.  I was frozen in the most vulnerable position.  I 
didn't know if he was gazing at my pink nipples or admiring my pussy 
lips.  Either way he was getting a great show because I was too 
paralyzed to move.  After standing there for the longest time, the man's 
wife finally grabbed him by the ear and led him away.  She gave me a 
dagger of a dirty look in the process.

I needed some eggs and they were right across from a magazine rack 
where three teenaged boys were standing.  I knew there was no way I'd 
be able to hide my nakedness from the boys so I just let go of my dress 
and hoped for the best.

I was bent over for the longest time checking each carton for the best
eggs.  I kept my knees straight when I bent over and I could feel the
hem of my short dress riding way up over my bare butt.  It felt like
almost my entire ass was on display for the boys.  I really enjoyed
showing off for the young boys.

When I turned around, the bulges in the boys' pants actually looked 
like they were throbbing.  I opened the cartoon of eggs again for one 
last inspection.  The bottom of my dress was separated enough in front 
to give the boys a good look at my pussy hair.  I gave them another 
treat when I leaned way over to put the eggs in my cart.  They had an 
unobstructed view of my bare titties because my dress was wide open on 
top.

Much to my dismay, the boys were soon treated to an even better view of 
my naked breasts and puffy pink nipples.  As I stood up, my dress got 
caught on the handle of the cart and another button popped off.  The 
guys let out a gasp when they saw that I was now only one button away 
from total public nudity!

I put my hands on the sides of my face and said, "Oh no!  I've lost 
another button on my dress.  I only have one button left.  What am I 
going to do?"

The sixteen-year-old boys were speechless.  My nice pink nipples were 
covered, barely, but my neatly trimmed brunette bush was almost completely 
exposed for the boys to see.  I turned and strolled away, but the boys 
wouldn't let me out of their sight.

As I picked up the rest of my grocery items, the boys always seemed to be
nearby.  They were hoping for another peek at my breasts, butt or beaver.  
It was difficult to shop for groceries and hold my dress together at the 
same time, so the boys wanted to be there to capitalize on my desperate 
set of circumstances.

Remembering that I had to get back on the bus, I decided to buy a box of 
safety pins.  It was fun teasing the young boys in the store, but I was 
going to need a little more protection on the way home.  I grabbed a box 
of the pins and headed towards the checkout counter.

There were stockboys, customers and even a butcher watching as I paid for 
my groceries.  An old lady was running the cash register and she seemed 
jealous of the attention that I was receiving.

The old lady said, "Do you always dress like a slut when you go out in 
public?"

I replied, "For your information, my buttons popped off accidentally. 
I also lost my underwear accidentally.  Thank goodness I'm buying 
safety pins.  Otherwise I don't know how I'd get home."

The old lady said with a grin, "Yes, it would be a shame for you to be 
humiliated in public like that."

I just ignored the old lady and picked up my two bags of groceries.  
Then I swiftly left the store and hurried down the sidewalk to catch the 
bus.  I wanted to go home and put an end to all of these embarrassing 
mishaps.  Little did I know that there was more misfortune waiting for 
me on the bus!


The Bored Housewife – Part 4
by Mindy Sparks

What a humiliating day I was having!  I’d left the house wearing a 
short white cotton dress with five buttons down the front.  All I had 
on beneath the dress was a skimpy pair of see-through panties.  I had 
to go to the grocery store and during the bus ride there, I lost three 
of the buttons down the front of my dress along with my panties.

In the grocery store, I lost another button, so I was in quite a jam 
because I was now naked underneath my dress.  Luckily, I bought a box 
of safety pins while I was in the store, so I was hoping that I could 
repair my dress during the bus ride home.

There was a bus waiting at the stop outside the grocery store, so I 
rushed to get on.  I tried to hold the groceries in front of me as I 
made my way to my seat.  An old man was moving in the opposite 
direction to get off the bus and he playfully reached out and tugged 
on my dress as I walked by.

He said, "Hey girlie, you're missing some buttons.  Hee, Hee!"

I was mortified!  When the old man tugged on my dress, the last button 
broke off.  Now there was nothing left to hold my dress together!  I 
hurried to the last seat on the bus and began searching through my 
grocery bags for the safety pins.  Damn!  The safety pins weren't 
there.  The old witch at the grocery store must have purposely forgot 
to put them in my bag.  She was probably laughing, thinking about the 
precarious situation I was in.

Thankfully, the bus was nearly empty.  At least until the next stop.  
The local high school was letting out and a group of eighteen-year-old 
seniors got on the bus.  There were five boys and two girls.  They all 
decided to sit around me.  The group was looking at me and laughing as 
I desperately tried to hold my dress together.  One of the girls was a 
little blonde in a blue and yellow cheerleader's outfit.

She leaned over, held out her hand and said, "Hi.  My name is Rachel."

I nodded hello, but held my position.

The little brat continued in a sassy tone, "Where I come from, it's 
customary to shake hands when you meet someone."

The boys snickered as I said, "I'd rather not."

She said, "Oh come on," and then she grabbed the hand that was holding 
my top together.

She gripped my hand firmly and continued shaking it, causing my breasts 
to bounce.  The bouncing motion freed my bare boobies from the cover 
that the dress provided.  My tits were now out in the open and the boys 
loved it.

Without letting go of my hand, the bratty cheerleader said, "Wow, the 
buttons on your dress are missing and your boobies are showing!"

One of the boys turned to the other girl.  She was a redhead in denim 
shorts and a T-shirt.

The boy said, "Hey Tracey, wouldn't you like to meet this girl, too?"

The girl paused for a second, and then she looked over at the boys 
with a devilish grin.

I thought to myself, "Oh no, please don't grab my other hand.  I won’t 
have a free hand to hold my dress together.  It will fall completely 
open showing everything I have to the boys!"

Unfortunately, grabbing my other hand was exactly what the little 
redheaded girl did.

She leaned over and said, "Hi, my name’s Tracey," and then she reached 
out and took the hand holding the bottom of my dress together.

The dress fell wide open.  My breasts and pussy were completely 
exposed for the boys to see.  Between the girls shaking my hands and 
the motion of the bus, my boobs bounced around like crazy.  I’d never 
felt so embarrassed in my life.

The blonde cheerleader reached over with her other hand and began 
massaging one of my naked breasts.

She said, "Hey guys, you have to feel these.  They're nice and firm.  
Her nipples are real hard, too!”

A couple of the guys started touching my tits and caressing my nipples, 
and then the redhead actually reached down between my legs!  She 
started running her long red fingernails through my dark pubic hair.  
I tried to hold my legs together, but the boys forced them apart.

The redheaded girl said, "Don't be shy.  The boys just want to know if 
you have a moist pussy."

She giggled and then she dipped her fingers between my legs.  I must 
admit that it felt good.  My breasts were being massaged and my pussy 
was being stroked while a small audience watched.  This went on for a 
while and the feeling was beginning to build up inside of me.  I was 
about to reach an orgasm and this caused me to let my guard down.

The redhead pushed her finger deep inside of me and then she asked in a 
soft voice, "Does that feel good?"

I moaned, "Yes.  Please don't stop!"

The redheaded girl obliged and began moving her finger around inside of
me.  Then the little blonde sensed that I was about to reach fulfillment 
and decided to torment me.

The cheerleader said, "Everyone stop what you're doing for a second.  I 
have an idea of how to help this poor girl."

I sighed, "Please don't stop.  I'm almost finished."

The redhead smiled and said, "Sorry" as she removed her finger from my
wet pussy.

It didn't matter that I was on the brink of a wonderful orgasm.  
Everyone followed the cheerleader's orders and moved back to their 
seats.  I sat there feeling very frustrated.  Then the cheerleader took 
a T-shirt out of her backpack.

She asked, "Why don't you take your dress off and put this on?"

I was a little apprehensive about taking my dress off in front of all 
those boys.  Then I decided they'd seen everything already so I stood 
up and slipped my dress off.  I draped it over the back of the 
cheerleader's seat.  I was now standing on a public bus in front of a 
group of boys I'd never met before and I didn't have a stitch of 
clothing on.

The little blonde said, "Turn around.  Let me see if this T-shirt will 
fit you."

The boys were now admiring my firm tan butt while the girl held the 
T-shirt against my shoulders.

The bratty cheerleader said, "Oh what a shame!  This shirt will never 
fit" as the bus came to a halt.

The doors opened and the cheerleader quickly stood up saying, "This is 
our stop.  Good luck little naked girl!"

I had my back to the cheerleader as she made her way off the bus, 
followed by the rest of her flock.  Then I turned around, looked down 
at the seat in front of me and made a terrifying discovery.  In the 
confusion, the bratty cheerleader took both the T-shirt and my dress 
as she got off the bus!

Before I had a chance to grasp what had just transpired, the doors on 
the bus closed.  I could see the group of teenagers down on the 
sidewalk waving my dress in the air and laughing as the bus pulled 
away.  That little brat took my only source of coverage!  I shrieked 
in horror as I came to the conclusion that I would have to make it the 
rest of the way home totally nude!

There were a few older men and a couple of women left on the bus.  They 
refused to acknowledge me, but the men weren't afraid to stare at me.  
At first, I had an arm across my bare boobs and a hand between my legs in 
an attempt to cover my pussy.  However, I soon grew tired of trying to 
protect my nudity from the men's relentless staring and decided to just 
sit back in my seat with my arms at my sides.  I even spread my legs a 
little and let the men gaze at my bouncing breasts and brunette bush.  
I was too tired to fight it any longer.

When the bus came to my stop, I just picked up my grocery bags and 
walked towards the door.  The old men had an unobstructed view of my 
beautiful bare buns as I left the bus.  Luckily, it was a short walk 
to my condo.  I held my head high and proudly displayed my bouncing 
boobs, firm little butt and neatly trimmed brunette bush to anyone 
that wanted to look.

I passed a man walking his dog and I heard a few horns honk.  Other 
than that, I made it back to my home without any further incidents.  
Even though I didn't see anyone in my condo complex, I'll bet there 
were many people watching me from their windows.  I entered my condo 
and sat down on the couch.  So much for never exposing myself in 
public again!


The Bored Housewife – Part 5
by Mindy Sparks

Through no fault of my own, I keep finding myself faced with the 
humiliating predicament of being exposed in public.  Yesterday was no 
exception.  Before my husband left on his latest business trip, he 
mentioned that a couple of men were going to install a ceiling fan in 
our bedroom.  What he failed to mention was that he told our condo 
manager to let the men in if no one was home.

I started out the day with my morning shower, as usual.  Since I was in 
the shower, I didn’t hear the doorbell ring.  The workmen thought no one 
was home and summoned the condo manager to unlock our door.  After the 
men entered the condo, they walked into the bedroom to begin installing 
the ceiling fan.

Our bedroom is adjacent to the bathroom and there isn’t a door 
separating the two rooms.  The men quickly realized that they were not 
alone.  There I was in front of them, a naked young girl who was 
oblivious to their existence.  Sure it was an honest mistake, but it 
soon became a voyeur’s dream.  Instead of doing the decent thing and 
leaving, the men hid behind the doorway and watched through the glass 
shower door as I continued taking my shower.

There I was, totally naked and extremely vulnerable, while completely 
unaware of the strange men’s presence as the water sprayed onto my 
petite five-foot frame.  My arms were raised high above my head as I 
washed my brunette hair, leaving my medium sized perky breasts and 
neatly trimmed bush fully exposed for the men to observe.  When I rinsed 
the shampoo from my hair, the suds cascaded down my slender body and 
paused briefly over my pink painted toenails before disappearing down 
the drain.

I’m sure the men enjoyed watching me lather up as I rubbed the soap 
against my bare boobies, and then pause to caress my puffy pink nipples.  
Next I slid my soapy hands over my flat tummy and down to the little patch 
of fur between my legs.  After thoroughly shampooing my neatly trimmed 
brunette bush, I unconsciously turned around and gave the men a nice view 
of my smooth firm ass.  They watched intensely as I kneaded the soap over 
the tanned globes of flesh before gently running my finger up and down my 
sensitive butt crack.

After rinsing the soap off my bare body and opening the shower door, I 
found that there were no bath towels in the bathroom.  Only one small hand 
towel was available for me to use.  I did my best to dry off, but the towel 
was too small to wrap around me so I just dropped it on the floor of the 
shower stall.  The men ducked out of sight as I stepped out of the shower 
with nothing protecting my naked hard body from the guys’ prying eyes.

The men still did not make their presence known as I stood there in the 
buff with my back to them and started drying my hair.  They had an 
unobstructed view of my tan buns as I dried my long brunette hair.  The 
men may have even been able to see my breasts in the mirror.  When I 
finished drying my hair, the workmen were treated to an even better view 
of my bare butt as I bent over to put the dryer away and get out my makeup 
bag.

After applying a small amount of makeup, I was finally ready to face 
the world.  I turned around and strolled out of the bathroom without a 
stitch of clothing on only to be confronted by two strange men.  I let 
out a shriek and did the best I could to cover my breasts and pussy 
with my hands as the men quickly tried to explain the situation.

I began to panic when I saw the look of pure joy on their faces as 
they gazed at my overexposed body.  The men made it sound like an 
accident when they watched me take a shower.  They said that they 
didn’t want to embarrass me by alerting me that they were in the room, 
yet they refused to look away as I stood there stark naked.

Finally, I was convinced that the men didn’t break into my condo to 
attack me and it was really the fault of my husband.  However, it 
didn’t erase the fact that I was still standing in front of two men 
with nothing covering my naked body and the men were taking the 
opportunity to feast their eyes on all of my exposed flesh.  The men 
were really enjoying my predicament.  They made no attempt to leave 
nor did they give me any privacy.  One of them even had the audacity 
to move into a position where he could get a closer look at my bare 
ass.

You could just imagine the horror and humiliation I was feeling 
because I was completely naked in front of two total strangers, and 
they were standing between my clothes and me.  There was no way for me 
to cover everything with just my hands, so I was really putting on a 
show for the men.  Every time I moved a hand to cover one part of my 
body, it left another part of my body exposed.

I'm twenty-one years old and the two men had to be at least twice my 
age.  My face was red with embarrassment as I stood there in all my 
glory.  I quickly accused the men of taking advantage of a young 
innocent girl, but the men replied that they were only doing their 
job.  Their instructions were to seek assistance to enter the condo if 
no one answered the door, and that’s exactly what they did.

The men gave me some lame excuse that they were on a tight schedule 
and when they entered the room, they had to begin working right away 
even though I was bare assed naked and showering right in front of 
them.  They claimed that they didn’t have any time to spare.  I asked 
them if they would mind leaving the room while I got dressed, but they 
reiterated that they were on a tight schedule.

I guess I was too young and naïve to realize that the men were just 
exploiting the situation because I bought into their story and began 
getting dressed right in front of them.  I reluctantly dropped the 
protection of my hands and proceeded to walk over to the dresser.  It 
was so degrading to walk across the room in front of the men with my 
whole body showing.  My breasts, pussy and butt were all paraded right 
in front of the workmen, and the men made it obvious that they were 
going to watch every move I made.  Their eyes were like saucers as 
they took a good look at my young naked body.

The men pretended to work as I bent over and opened the dresser drawer 
to begin looking for a pair of panties.  Unfortunately for me, I keep 
my underwear and swimming suits in the bottom drawer, so much to the 
delight of the men I had to bend way over to search for my panties.  I 
was getting nervous because the only underpants I could find were tiny 
thongs.  As I continued to search for a more conservative pair of 
panties, I was bent over for what seemed like an eternity in front of 
the two strange men.  My naked ass was pointed right at them.  I could 
feel their hungry eyes inspecting every inch of my tight little butt, 
so I finally gave in and settled for a skimpy white thong.

Before I put the panties on, I turned around so that I wasn’t bent 
over in front of the men any longer.  I figured they’d spent enough 
time gazing at my bare butt.  However, turning around was a mistake 
because it only provided them with a full frontal view of my naked 
body.  They could see my pretty pink nipples and dark hairy triangle 
without anything to block their view.  I became extremely embarrassed 
because my breasts were hanging right out in front of the guys as I 
leaned forward to step into the tiny garment.

The men watched intensely as I slid the thong up my legs and 
positioned the little piece of see-through white fabric over my dark 
pussy hair.  The material was so transparent that the guys could still 
see just about everything I had to offer.  I think it may have enticed 
them even more.

Next I turned around to look for a shirt to wear.  My ass still looked 
naked to the men because the little string on the back of the thong 
became wedged inside of my butt crack.  I was very self-conscious 
because my nearly naked butt was still on display for the men, so I 
hurried to select a shirt.

It was a warm day so I chose a half T-shirt to wear.  Without 
thinking, I turned around to face the men as I reached up high with my 
arms to pull the little shirt over my head.  My bare breasts were now 
semi-covered by the pale pink material, but my nipples poked out 
proudly against the thin fabric.

I guess I never realized how short the T-shirt really was.  It barely 
covered my titties as the lower portions of my breasts were visible 
under the bottom of the tiny shirt.  If I raised my arms at all, the 
shirt would rise up and expose my nipples.  The excitement of the 
circumstances made my nipples become erect and thrust out against the 
thin material.  This only added to my embarrassment as their eyes 
zeroed in on my barely covered breasts, but I wasn’t about to remove 
the T-shirt and change into another one.  They weren’t going to see my 
tits again!

The last article of clothing I slipped into were a pair of tight denim 
shorts.  The shorts were another bad selection because they were so 
small that the bottom of my butt cheeks hung out in back.  They were 
also cut so low that the waistband of my thong was hanging out.  When 
I moved around, the shorts would work their way down my hips and the 
top of my ass crack would show.  It was a very revealing outfit, but I 
felt somewhat protected after standing there stark naked in front of 
two men that I’d never met before in my life.

The men seemed to take their time finishing up the project.  Either 
they found me appealing in my skimpy little outfit or they thought I’d 
get naked again.  For whatever reason, they sure didn’t seem very 
concerned about their tight schedule anymore.  We joked around a bit 
and I began to feel relaxed, but I made it clear that I was married 
and nothing was going to happen.  They were not going to see me naked 
again, or were they?


The Bored Housewife – Part 6
by Mindy Sparks

There were two workmen in my condo installing a ceiling fan in the 
bedroom.  They entered the condo unannounced and watched me take a 
shower before I even knew that they were in the room.  They also 
watched me get dressed because they refused to give me any privacy 
while I put my clothes on.

Since I’d gotten dressed in a hurry, my outfit was rather revealing, 
but I was hoping that the men would leave soon.  I assured the men 
that I had no intention of exposing myself to them again, but that 
quickly changed when the phone rang and I leaned over to answer it.

I was bent over with my elbows on the dresser as I talked on the 
phone.  I wasn’t aware that the position I was in caused my shirt to 
droop low and away from my breasts.  It also caused my butt cheeks to 
hang out of my shorts.  As I talked on the phone, my titties were 
again uncovered and the men wasted no time getting into a position to 
look up my shirt.  When I noticed the men staring at me, I playfully 
stood up and covered my breasts, and then I resumed my phone 
conversation.

It was my neighbor on the phone and she asked me to meet her at the 
pool.  I explained what had just happened with the workmen and I told 
her that I had to wait until the men left so that I could have some 
privacy to put on my swimming suit.  When the men overheard my 
conversation, they made it clear that they weren’t going to leave 
until I put my swimming suit on in front of them.

I thought that the men were kidding and I refused their advances for a 
while, but I soon came to the realization that they were serious.  I 
begged them to leave and told them that I couldn’t go through the 
embarrassment of being naked in front of them again.  Eventually they 
wore me down and finally convinced me that they’d already seen me 
without my clothes on so I may as well just do it and that way they’d 
leave.

The men were finished with the job so they got down on their knees to 
pack up their tools.  I hesitated because the men were at eye level to 
my waist, but they demanded that I begin undressing immediately.  They 
said that if I didn’t undress myself, they were going to undress me, 
and then they would carry me outside and throw me into the pool naked. 

The workmen looked like they meant business and I didn’t want all of 
my neighbors to see me without any clothes on so did what they asked. 
Nervously, I unbuttoned my shorts, pulled down the zipper and peeled 
them off.  It was so embarrassing to have the men kneeling down right 
in front of me with my dark pussy hair clearly visible under the 
skimpy white thong I was wearing.

While the men studied my little hairy triangle, I tried to decide what 
to take off next.  Since they were peeking under my shirt at the 
exposed portion of my breasts, I decided to remove it all the way.  I 
slowly lifted the T-shirt over my firm boobies until the men could see 
my puffy pink nipples.  Then I pulled it over my head and dropped it 
on the floor.  My medium sized, but full breasts with nice round 
nipples were now out in the open for everyone to see.

Finally, I hooked my thumbs under the waistband of my thong and slowly 
slid it down my legs.  Their faces were so close to my neatly trimmed 
bush that they could almost taste it.  Once again I was completely 
naked in front of the men and they loved every minute of it.

I turned around and started to reach for the bottom dresser drawer, 
then looked back at the men.  They were excited knowing that I was 
going to have to bend over to get my swimming suit out of the drawer. 
With my legs straight, I bent over leaving my bare ass pointed right 
at the men.  My legs were even spread far enough apart that from their 
kneeling position, the men could look right up at my pussy.

I was actually beginning to enjoy the attention that the men were 
giving me so I took my time selecting a suit.  This gave the men a 
nice long look at my tan muscular butt and whatever else they could 
see.  I finally chose a barely-there string bikini that was sure to 
excite the guys.

The men stood up as I turned around with the top of my bikini in one 
hand and the bottoms of my bikini in the other hand.  I decided to 
tease them a little as I held up the suit and asked the men if they 
liked it.  I made sure the suit was out to my sides so that the men 
had a clear view of my firm boobs, pink nipples and the small patch of 
brunette pussy hair.  My plan was to seek revenge by getting them 
high, then leaving them dry.

For a long time, the men didn’t do anything.  They said that they 
needed an extensive look at the bikini to decide if they liked it.  
The whole time I was standing there completely exposed with my body in 
full view of the men.  Then the men did something unexpected.  Each 
guy grabbed a piece of the suit declaring that they needed a closer 
look at my bikini to determine if they liked it.

Suddenly, my comfort level with the men was extinguished.  I felt very 
embarrassed and vulnerable, like a little girl who suddenly realized 
that she was naked in school and all of her classmates were looking at 
her.  My young body was completely exposed and a couple of strange men 
who claimed to be examining my bikini were actually examining me!  I 
attempted to cover my nudity with my hands for a moment, but then I 
demanded that the men give me back my swimming suit.

The men started laughing at me and began playing keep-away with my 
bikini.  Since they were much taller than me, the men proceeded to 
hold my bikini up high in the air and made me jump for it.  Each time 
I leaped up to grab the bikini, my boobs would bounce up and down.  
The men must have enjoyed seeing my bouncing breasts because they 
continued to dangle the material just out of my reach.  They forced me 
to jump over and over again.  This really seemed to turn the men on.

Soon I was wrestling with the men to get my suit back.  While we 
wrestled, they made a point of “accidentally” grabbing my boobs and 
patting me on the ass.  Sometimes their hands would slide across my 
nipples and other times their hands would find their way between my 
legs.  Their fingers even slithered up and down my sensitive butt 
crack a few times.  Soon they were “accidentally” touching me 
everywhere on my naked body, including the moist pink place between
my legs, and there wasn’t much I could do to stop them.  They were 
big strong men and I was just a helpless little girl.

My reaction to their pokes and prods made them realize that I was very 
ticklish.  This led to a tickling session where one of the men tied my 
hands to the headboard of the bed with the top of my bikini while the 
other man gently tickled every inch of my exposed skin.  He even took 
my makeup brush and started tickling my feet, causing me to squirm and 
wiggle around.  I tried to hold my legs together, but the ticking was 
too much to for me to withstand.  In the end I was powerless to keep 
my legs together and gave the man a total beaver shot!

The man must have liked what he saw because he held me in that position 
for the longest time.  He was admiring my entire pussy.  When I say 
entire pussy, I mean there was no part of my pussy that the man could 
not see!  I felt so humiliated and begged him not to look at me. I said 
the game had finally gone too far, but he ignored my pleas.  The man 
knew I was defenseless to stop him so he just continued studying my 
young tight pussy.

Eventually the other man also wanted to look between my legs.  He tied 
one of my ankles to the base of the bed with the bottoms of my bikini. 
The workmen were able to hold onto my other leg and I was now 
completely helpless to stop them from spreading my legs apart.  I was 
mortified knowing that both of the men were inspecting my sweet pussy 
lips and there was nothing I could do to block their view.  They got 
so close to me that I could feel their breath against my pussy hair.  
All I could do was lay there and let them stare at every inch of my 
neatly trimmed brunette bush.

Next one of the men tickled me between my legs with his fingers.  I’m 
sure he could feel the wetness of my pussy, but he continued over my 
flat stomach and up my sides to my armpits, which drove me crazy.  The 
other man moved into a position where he could gently stroke my inner 
thighs, and then he moved up between my legs and let his fingers 
linger over my pussy.

I wanted him to do more, but he just teased me by stroking my moist 
pussy lips without inserting a finger inside of me.  Every time his 
finger made contact with my little clitty, it sent shockwaves 
throughout my body.  The men ended up spending a considerable amount 
of time touching my breasts and caressing my nipples.  They even 
rolled me over, tickled my ass, and then they softly slid their fingers 
up and down my sensitive butt crack.

After teasing me into a frenzy, the men placed me on my back again.  
One of the men inserted a finger inside my wet pussy while the other 
man started kissing and sucking on my tender nipples.  I was really 
getting excited and finally gave in to my desires as he began moving 
his finger in and out, in and out, again and again, causing the tension 
inside of me to build and build until I finally exploded in a powerful 
orgasm.

As laid on the bed and tried to recover from all the excitement, one of 
the men received a text-page stating that they were late for their next 
job.  The men apologized to me for having to leave so abruptly, but they 
said that there were other men working in our condo complex and they all 
needed to get to their next job.  The men untied me and handed me back 
my bikini, but much to the men’s surprise I dropped it on the bed and 
walked them to the door totally nude!

They were even more surprised when I went outside and stood at the top 
of the staircase, still completely naked.  As the men walked down the 
steps, they kept peeking back over their shoulders.  My juices started 
flowing again as my slightly spread legs allowed the men to look right 
up at my neatly trimmed pussy.  The smiles on their faces gave me more 
courage so I spread my legs further apart giving the men an unobstructed 
view of my pussy lips.  Soon I was posing, turning and bending my nude 
body in every direction to give the men a performance they’d never forget!

My freedom and exhibitionism were instantly converted to embarrassment 
and humiliation.  As I turned around and looked out from the second 
floor railing behind me, I was stunned to discover that the three guys 
who left the text-page were waiting for the two workmen in the truck 
below.  These guys were watching my performance, too.  I was petrified 
when I realized that they had a clear view of my firm titties and 
brunette bush.  It was so embarrassing knowing that the guys had just 
watched me shake my butt, grab my breasts, tweak my nipples and caress 
my pussy.  I felt ridiculous and just froze as the guys clapped and 
whistled.  My naked body was out in the open for everyone to see and 
all I could do was stand there.

How do I get myself into these humiliating situations?  The three guys 
were all about the same age as me and along with the other two men, I 
was now revealing my unclothed body for five guys!  This was worse 
than the time I was stripped naked on the bus.  I started remembering 
the shameful feeling of being on a bus after some hoodlum teenagers 
took all of my clothes.  I was left nude on a public bus with everyone 
looking at me and nowhere to hide.  They were gawking at my full set 
of tits and hairy triangle, and I was all by myself with no protection 
from their ability to see me.  Then I remembered how I got off the bus 
and proudly walked home in the buff.  It inspired me to remain 
standing there out in the open without a stitch of clothes on and giving 
these five guys an unforgettable memory!

They were all looking up at my bare breasts and neatly trimmed pussy 
while pointing at me and applauding.  I was so turned-on that I didn’t 
care who saw me.  I even turned around and bent over to give them one 
last look at my bare butt.  Then I faced them and put one of my legs 
up on the railing to give them all a beaver shot.  Finally, I held 
both of my arms up in the air and waved to the men as they slowly 
drove away.  When I went back into the condo, I had to turn on the new 
ceiling fan because I was really hot!


The Bored Housewife – Part 7
by Mindy Sparks

I really got myself into trouble this time.  A girl that lives in my 
condo complex happened to have her video camera handy when I put on 
the show for the workmen.  She threatened to give the tape to my 
husband if I didn’t comply with her demands.  Even though I was an 
innocent victim in all of this, I’m sure my husband wouldn’t see it 
that way.  I decided it would be in my best interests to abide by her 
requests.

The girl’s name is Linda and she works in the women’s clothing section 
of a local department store.  Roger is Linda’s boyfriend and he works 
as a security guard at the store.  She said that Roger was turned on 
once when he had the opportunity frisk a young female customer.  After 
the search was completed, he took Linda into a dressing room and had 
his way with her.  Linda wanted to repeat the experience, so she 
thought that having Roger strip-search me would surely turn him on.

Her plan was for me to try on some clothes and then attempt to leave 
the store while I was still wearing them.  Roger would catch me and 
take me into the security room where he would make me remove the 
clothes, then set me free.  It sounded simple enough so I agreed to 
her little scheme.  Unfortunately, these things never go as planned 
when my nudity is involved.  I should have known that I’d end up 
exposed to a bigger audience than just her boyfriend.

I went into the store, entered a dressing room and removed all of my 
clothes.  As I stood there waiting in the nude, Linda walked through 
the store looking for just the right outfit for me to wear.  She 
finally returned with a skimpy halter dress and nothing else!

The dress barely covered my butt and the fabric was so sheer that you 
could practically see right through it.  As I reached up to tie the 
halter around my neck, I looked in the mirror and noticed that my 
nipples were visible beneath the pale blue dress.  In the light, you 
could also see the shadow of my neatly trimmed brunette bush, which 
was barely hidden by thin material.

I poked my head out of the dressing room and said, “Hey Linda, I can’t 
walk through the store in this dress.  You can see right through it.  
It’s so small, too.  Where’d you find it, in the children’s section?”

Linda threw the curtain of the dressing room open and said, “Just get 
going.  No one will even notice.”

She was wrong.  As I walked out of the dressing room, everyone seemed 
to notice!  The flimsy dress immediately began to attract attention 
and I started feeling a little self-conscious.  Even with the dress 
on, I still felt like I was practically naked.  My nipples were poking 
through the thin material and my pussy hair was even more visible in 
the store’s bright lights.

As I walked through the store, the back of the dress would flip up and 
expose the lower portion of my bare butt cheeks.  I was so embarrassed 
that I just wanted to run back into the dressing room and hide, but 
against my better judgment, I decided to carry out the mission and hope 
for the best.

I acted as if I was going to leave the store, so Linda called security 
and accused me of shoplifting.  A heavyset woman in a security guard 
uniform took me by the arm and marched me into a room at the front of 
the store.  A man in his thirties was also leading a teenaged girl 
into the same room.  The guy’s name was Don and he worked in the 
jewelry department.  Don said that he saw the young girl stuff a 
necklace into her bra.

Suddenly Linda burst into the room and said, “Hey Margaret, where’s 
Roger?”

The heavyset woman holding my arm replied, “He went to a training 
seminar downtown.”

Then Margaret pointed to me and asked, “Is this your shoplifter?”

Linda muttered, “Yes, but…”

Margaret said, “Thanks.  You can go now.”

I whispered, “Wait, Linda.  Do something!”

Linda said in a disappointed tone, “Sorry, I can’t.  I’d loose my job. 
I have to get back to work now.”

Linda had a look on her face like she was really sorry, but that didn’t 
help my situation at all.  She just walked out of the room and left me 
standing there with hardly any clothes on.  Then, to make matters worse, 
Margaret picked up the phone and asked someone named Paul to take a break 
and come into the security room.

I thought to myself, “Oh that's just great.  She’s inviting another man to 
come in and feast his eyes on my scantly clad body.”

It turned out to be worse that I expected.  When the door swung opened, 
not one, but two guys entered the room.  They appeared to be loading dock 
workers.  The older guy, who turned out to be Paul, took a look at my skimpy 
dress, and then he smiled at Margaret and thanked her for calling him.

Paul said, “I hope you don’t mind that I brought Adam along.”

Margaret answered, “No problem.  I hope you don’t mind if I work while you 
take your break.  I’ve caught a couple of thieves and it looks like I’m 
gonna have to search ‘em for evidence.”

Paul said, “I don’t mind at all.”

I thought to myself, “I’m sure you wouldn’t mind watching a couple of 
young girls getting frisked!”

Paul looked to be about fifty-years-old.  The man had grey hair and he 
was missing his front tooth.  Paul was ugly, but he looked like a 
perfect match for Margaret.  Adam, on the other hand, was about nineteen 
and very attractive with a great body.

The two guys sat down at a table in the middle of the room.  Don pulled 
up a chair and joined them at the table.  Even though I expected Margaret 
to frisk me, I felt pretty confident that she wouldn’t strip search me in a 
room full of men…but I was wrong!

Margaret first turned her attention to the young girl.  She was a 
fresh-faced blonde, about five foot seven, with long tan legs.  The girl 
was wearing a tight yellow tank top with a strapless bra underneath.  Her 
large breasts looked like they were about to spill out of the top of her 
shirt.

The young girl was also wearing a very short denim mini-skirt with buttons 
all the way down the front.  The skirt rode low on her hips, and there was 
a separation between the tank top and the skirt that allowed the girl’s 
bellybutton on her flat stomach to show.  She was definitely showing off a 
lot of smooth tan skin and the guys seemed to be impressed.  Margaret asked 
the girl to step up onto the table so that she could ask her a few questions.

I spoke up in defense of the girl and said, “You can’t make her get up 
on the table.  All those guys will be able to see right up her skirt.”

Margaret pointed at me and replied, “Shut up honey.  You’ll get your 
turn!”

All three of the men slouched down in their chairs, obviously getting 
into a position to look up the young girl’s skirt.  She looked really 
nervous as she stepped up on the table.  I started thinking about what 
it was going to be like when I had to get up there.  After all, I was 
wearing a very short, semi-transparent dress and even worse, I wasn’t 
wearing any underwear.  Those guys were going to have a clear view of 
my bare ass.  The little patch of hair between my legs would also be 
showing.  It was almost as if I was naked!

The young girl’s face turned red with embarrassment as she stood up 
there so helpless and vulnerable.

Margaret asked, “What’s your name?”

The young girl replied, “Brenda.”

Margaret asked, “How old are you?”

Brenda said, “Sixteen.”

Margaret chuckled, looked at the men and said, “Mmm, so young.  And 
she’s such a sweet little thing to be in so much trouble.”

Brenda said, “But I didn’t do anything.  I was just looking at the 
necklace.”

Margaret said, “Look dear, I’m gonna cut you a break.  If you hand 
over the jewelry, I let you go free.  Otherwise I’m gonna have to 
strip search you.”

The young, naïve girl said, “But I didn’t steal anything.”

Margaret said, “Well I’m gonna have to find out for myself.  If you 
want to prove that you didn’t do anything wrong, you’ll have to remove 
your shirt and bra.”

Brenda said, “But there’s men in here!”

Margaret said, “Shut up and do as I say!”

Brenda looked down at the guys, who were still looking up her skirt, 
and then she looked at Margaret and said, “Please don’t make me take 
my shirt off.  These assholes are already treating themselves to a peek 
at my panties.  I don’t want them to see anything else.”

Margaret replied, “You should have thought of that before you did the 
crime.  Maybe this will teach you a lesson!  Now get those clothes off 
or I’ll take them off of you myself.”

Then Margaret and Paul smiled at each other.  I guess Margaret was 
trying to get Paul excited by humiliating the young girl in front of 
him.  It made perfect sense to me because there was no way fat 
Margaret was going to turn anyone on.

Brenda had everyone’s attention as she reached for the bottom of her 
tank top.  She slowly lifted it over her head and her big bra-covered 
breasts came into view.  Brenda paused for a moment, but Margaret 
urged her to continue so she reached behind her back and unfastened 
her strapless bra.  The young girls big boobs were now on display and 
they were magnificent!  Her breasts were natural, firm and full with 
round rosy nipples.

Everyone was focusing on Brenda’s big tits, so no one saw her wad up 
the bra and drop it.  Unfortunately, when the bra hit the floor, the 
necklace fell out and busty Brenda was busted.  Now she was doubly 
embarrassed.  Her breasts were exposed in front of everyone and it 
also appeared that she was guilty, too.

The poor degraded young girl was about to get down off of the table 
when Don said, “I think I saw her put a necklace in her panties, too!”

Brenda cried out, “You did not!  You’re a liar,” as the guys laughed 
and gave each other high-fives.

Margaret chuckled and said, “Well honey, we can’t be too sure.  We 
already caught you once so pull down your underpants!”

Brenda started to reach under her skirt when Paul said, “You better 
make her take the skirt off first.  She might be carrying a concealed 
weapon.”

Brenda cried, “No, don’t make me take my skirt off.  Without it, I 
won’t have any clothes on.  These guys will be able to see everything!”

Margaret was unmoved by Brenda’s plea for mercy.  The guys started 
laughing again as Margaret instructed Brenda to remove her short denim 
skirt.  Brenda reached for the bottom button and began unbuttoning the 
skirt.  One by one the buttons were opened and the short skirt began 
to separate.

Soon the guys had an unobstructed view of Brenda’s little white cotton 
panties.  When the final button was unfastened, the skirt dropped to the 
floor.  Now Brenda was standing on the table wearing nothing, but her 
skimpy bikini underpants.  Her big boobs were still out there where 
everyone could see them, but now her panties were on display, too.

Brenda looked at Margaret and said, “These panties are so tight that 
you can tell there’s nothing inside of them.”

Margaret replied, “Well we can’t be too sure.  Pull ‘em down!”

Brenda turned her back to the guys, hooked her thumbs in the waistband 
and slowly slid the panties down her legs.  Her firm young buns were as 
beautiful as her breasts.  She must wear a pretty skimpy bathing suit 
because there was only a thin tan line that ran up the crack of her ass.  
Brenda turned around and her smooth shaved pussy was now revealed to the 
guys as well.  She was truly an amazing beauty from head to toe and there 
wasn’t a limp penis in the room.

Margaret picked up Brenda’s panties and handed them to Paul.  She 
asked him to check the underpants for stolen merchandise.  Paul 
inspected them and then he passed them around to all the guys.  As 
Brenda stood there in the buff, she was mortified because the jerks 
took turns sniffing her panties.  Paul finally told Margaret that the 
panties passed the inspection, but they’d better make sure she wasn’t 
hiding merchandise anywhere else.  Paul winked at Margaret and she 
knew exactly what he wanted.

Margaret instructed Brenda to sit on the table.  Brenda tried to hold 
her legs together, but Margaret told her to spread them, otherwise she 
wouldn’t get her clothes back.  Brenda was facing the men as she spread 
her legs apart.  She was totally mortified as all of the guys gathered 
between her legs, inspecting every inch of her pretty hairless pussy.  
They were taking a good long look at Brenda’s sweet young pussy lips 
until Don couldn’t contain himself anymore and tried to touch her.

Margaret called out, “That’s enough,” and rescued Brenda from the 
wolves.

Brenda stepped down from the table and reached for her clothes, but 
Margaret instructed her to stand against the wall.  It looked like 
Margaret was going to make poor Brenda stand there in the nude while 
they addressed my situation.  As I stepped up onto the table, Brenda 
just stood there with her beautiful breasts and bald beaver out in the 
open for everyone to see.

The attention was quickly diverted from Brenda to me.  If the guys 
didn’t know it before, they now knew that I wasn’t wearing anything 
under my short halter dress.  Margaret asked me what I had stolen and 
I replied that it was obvious I hadn’t stolen anything.

I decided to take control of the situation thinking that maybe I could 
talk my way out of this mess.  I slipped my fingers into the top of the 
halter dress and separated the material apart.  My medium sized, but firm 
breasts spilled out where everyone could see them.  My puffy pink nipples 
seemed to harden instantly as the guys focused on my bare breasts.

I said, “See everybody?  I’m not wearing a bra so I’m not hiding anything 
on top.”

Paul said, “Well, I have to agree with ya there, but you may have somethin’ 
underneath the dress.”

I turned around, bent over with my legs straight and lifted up the back of 
the dress.  With my head down between my knees, I could see that the guys 
were studying my bare behind.  My legs were even spread far enough apart 
to give the guys a peek at my pussy lips.

I asked the guys, “Do you see any stolen merchandise?”

The guys said, “No, but we sure like what we see!”

Then I stood up and faced the guys.  I decided to tease the guys a 
little and started slowly lifting the hem of the short dress.  My bare 
breasts were still hanging out of the top of my dress, but the guys 
were now looking at my legs as I flaunted more and more of my smooth 
tan thighs.

As the hem approached the neatly trimmed patch of pussy hair between 
my legs, “I stopped and asked, “Have you seen enough?”

The guys yelled out, “Hell no!”

I raised the hem a little further and said, “Isn’t it obvious that I 
didn’t steal anything?”

The guys said, “No.  We need to see more.”

I raised the hem of the short skirt just a little bit more.  The lower 
half of my brunette pussy hair was now visible to the guys.

I asked, “Well you must have seen enough by now to determine if I’ve 
stolen anything.  I’m going to let my dress drop.”

You could have cut the tension in the room with a knife.  The guys 
started begging for me to show it all, so I lifted the hem of the short 
skirt all the way up past my belly button.  Every bit of my brunette 
bush was now showing and guys were speechless.

I noticed that Adam, the young guy, was especially excited, so I moved 
right to the edge of the table in front of him.  I squatted down and 
spread my knees wide apart.  Adam was getting a total beaver shot.  He 
could see everything I had to offer.  I gently raked my fingernails 
through my little patch of pussy hair and then I ran a finger up and down 
my moist slit.

I asked him in a sexy voice, “Am I a bad girl?  Did I steal anything?”

He stuttered, “No, everything looks good to me.”

With that I stood up and jumped down off of the table.  My dress blew 
up giving the guys what I thought would be one last peek at my bare 
butt.  Unfortunately, it also allowed the tag on the dress to fall 
down and Margaret realized that the dress was what I was trying to 
steal.

She quickly untied the string around my neck, which was the only thing 
holding the dress on.  Before I could react, the dress fell to the 
floor and I was completely naked, just like Brenda.  There I was in my 
birthday suit while the guys admired my petite five-foot frame.  My 
medium sized, perky breasts and neatly trimmed brunette bush were now 
out in the open for the guys to observe.

Margaret looked at the guys and said, “Should we turn ‘em in or let ‘em 
go?”

Don said, “Lets keep ‘em forever!”

Margaret replied, “That’s not an option.  Since we got our merchandise 
back, I guess we’ll just have to let ‘em go.”

As Brenda quickly put her clothes back on, I asked for the dress back. 
Margaret told me that the dress was store property and then she opened 
the door and told me to leave.  There were customers in the store that 
were looking in my direction and I didn’t have any clothes on!

I was very embarrassed and I had to do something fast.  I quickly 
scampered across the floor towards the dressing room.  My breasts were 
bouncing and my pussy was showing as people moved towards me to get a 
closer look.  I was mortified as I dove into the dressing room and pulled 
the curtain shut.  Luckily my clothes were still in there and I was able 
to get dressed.

When I finally got up the courage to leave the dressing room, I walked 
over to Linda and demanded that she give me the videotape.  It turned 
out that Linda had lied about the tape.  She didn’t even have one!  I 
don’t know if I was angry with Linda for deceiving me or if I was angry 
with myself for being suckered into such a ridiculous scheme, but I knew 
there was nothing I could do about it now.  Even though I was now fully 
dressed, people were still looking at me.  I decided not to make a scene 
and headed for the exit.

The store manager stopped me right in front of the security office.  
He demanded to know why I was running naked through the store.  I thought 
about telling him the whole story, but I started hearing noises coming 
from the office.  I swung the security office door open and there, on top 
of the table, was Margaret and Paul.  They were naked and bumpin’ ugly!

It was a disgusting sight.  Now people in the store were looking at them 
and not at me.  The manager began to scold the couple as I quickly made 
my way out the front door.  I'd had my revenge!


The Bored Housewife – Part 8
by Mindy Sparks

Lately it seems like I end up naked every time I leave the house.  
You'd think I'd be able to spend an afternoon at the pool in my own 
condo complex without losing my clothes.  However, attending a pool 
party led me on another one of my misadventures.

Keri is a friend of mine and she lives in our condo complex.  She 
stopped by to inform me that there was an adults-only party going on 
at the pool.  I didn't want to go because I figured Linda, my evil 
neighbor, would be there.  However, Keri convinced me that it'd be 
nice to lounge around the pool without any kids bothering us.  I 
thought about it and decided to 
attend the party.

I put on my little red bikini, which was probably a couple of sizes 
too small for me.  It had a strapless top that barely contained my 
breasts and the bottoms were really small, too.  The waistband rode so 
low that my butt crack was almost showing.  I looked in the mirror and 
tried to decide if the swimming suit was too revealing to wear to the 
party.  Keri said that her suit showed even more that mine did, so I 
grabbed a towel and we headed to the pool.

Keri is about five-foot-five with light brown hair and large, full 
breasts.  Her body is nice and firm from working out all the time.  
Keri is twenty-five years old and has a deep golden tan.  She's not an 
exhibitionist, but you wouldn't know it by the skimpy string bikini 
she was wearing.  It was bright yellow and the top consisted of two 
tiny triangles that hardly held her boobs in place.  The lower portion 
of her breasts hung out below the poor excuse for a top.  Another 
triangle barely covered her light brown pussy hair and the material in 
back didn't hide much, either.  A few thin strings that looked like 
they could easily break held the bikini together.

When we arrived at the pool, there were plenty of guys, but not many 
girls.  Keri and I stretched out on a couple of lounge chairs and took 
turns rubbing suntan lotion all over each other.  It took me a while 
to put the lotion on Keri because she had so much exposed skin.  The 
guys were casually watching as I spread the lotion on Keri's back, but 
as I moved down to Keri's nearly naked ass, I noticed that we had the 
guys' undivided attention.

Keri rolled over and I started working on her chest.  I wanted to make 
sure that she was fully protected from the sun so I slipped my oily 
hands inside of her top.  I think Keri enjoyed it because I could feel 
her nipples becoming erect.  I applied the lotion to her mid-section 
and then I let my fingers wander into the bottom of her bikini.  
However, I stopped as soon as I encountered her pussy hair.  Keri gave 
me a devilish grin, but I refused to go any further with all of those 
guys watching us.

After I was finished with Keri, I stretched out on my stomach and she 
started working on me.  First she unfastened my strapless top and 
rubbed suntan lotion all over my back.  Then she worked her fingers 
under the waistband of the bottoms of my swimming suit.  My heart 
started beating faster because Keri was slowly pushing my bikini 
bottoms down.  I was getting nervous in view of the fact that my bare 
butt was beginning to show and there were so many guys standing around 
watching us.

I asked, "Keri, what are you doing?"

Keri replied, "I have to make sure that you won't get sunburned."

I added, "But you're pushing my bikini down.  The guys will be able to 
see my butt!"

She said, "Just relax.  I'll be done in a minute."

How could I relax with most of my butt crack showing and all of those 
guys looking at me?  I tried to reach back and pull my suit up, but I 
couldn't reach it without lifting up from the lounge chair.  With the 
top of my swimming suit unfastened, my breasts would have been 
exposed.  I was forced to just lie there and let her finish applying 
the lotion on my bare ass.

When she was done, I held my top in place and rolled over.  I looked 
down and I was shocked to discover how far Keri had pushed my suit 
down.  She worked the bottoms of my bikini down so far that most of my 
dark pussy hair was showing.  I was mortified, but I didn't want to 
let go of my top, so I reached behind my back and fastened it.  
Finally I was able to pull my bikini bottoms up, but not before all 
the guys got an eyeful of my neatly trimmed brunette bush.

Now I was lying on my back and Keri started applying the suntan lotion 
to my chest.  She slipped her fingers under my top and rolled my puffy 
pink nipples between her fingers.  My top began to slide up above my 
breasts, but I wasn't worried about it.  I assumed that Keri would 
pull my top back down before she took her hands away.  Unfortunately, 
I was wrong.  Without warning, she moved her hands down to my flat 
tummy, leaving my titties on display for all the guys at the pool.  I 
was very embarrassed because many of the guys had moved right in front 
of us to get a closer look.  Now I couldn't even trust my friend Keri 
to protect me from being exposed in public.

At that moment, Linda and her friend Tawny entered the pool area.  
Linda saw that her boyfriend, Roger, was standing next to me so she 
gave me a dirty look.  I wasn't interested in Roger and it was Keri's 
fault that my swimming suit had fallen off, but that didn't seem to 
matter to Linda.  She pointed at me and said something to Tawny.  I'm 
sure it wasn't a compliment.

Linda and Tawny are in their mid-twenties and have attractive figures. 
Linda is about five-four with auburn hair.  Tawny is about five-six 
and blonde.  Linda's breasts are about the same size as mine, but 
Tawny's are much larger.  Her breasts must be fake because the rest of 
her body is so slender, but I have to admit that they looked good.

Both of the girls were dressed for attention.  They were wearing 
skimpy bikini tops like Keri's, but all they had on below were tiny 
thongs.  Linda and Tawny's asses looked completely exposed because the 
straps of their thongs disappeared between their butt cheeks.

They went through the whole suntan lotion performance as Keri and I 
sat back and enjoyed a couple of beers.  Soon Linda and Tawny were in 
the pool throwing a ball around with the guys.  The guys kept throwing 
the ball high, forcing the girls to jump up when they caught it.  They 
loved watching Linda and Tawny's boobs bounce around.  A few times the 
girls' nipples looked like they were going to pop out, but neither of 
the girls actually fell out of their tops.

Linda and Tawny climbed up on the shoulders of two of the guys and 
tried to knock each other off.  The rest of the guys gathered around 
and cheered as the wrestling became intense.  During the battle, Linda 
accidentally pulled the left strap of Tawny's top down and her boob 
popped out right in front of all those guys.  Tawny quickly grabbed 
her exposed tit and fell into the water.  The guys loved it as Tawny 
resurfaced and repositioned her top.  Tawny saw us laughing at her so 
she challenged us to a wrestling match.  I refused, but Keri and Linda 
accepted the challenge.  I knew Tawny just wanted to pull my top off 
and Linda already had a history of stripping me naked in public, but I 
went ahead and jumped into the water anyway.

When I climbed up on Keri's shoulders, I could feel the bottom of my 
suit sliding down.  It felt like my butt crack was hanging out and I 
was embarrassed because there were guys standing behind me.  
Unfortunately, I didn't get a chance to pull my suit up before the 
battle began.  I just had to accept the fact that the guys would be 
able to see most of my bare butt during the wrestling match.

As Linda reached for me, she extended her legs and slipped her feet 
inside of Keri's top.  Keri was caught completely off-guard as Linda 
pulled her feet back, causing the thin string of Keri's top to snap 
and fall off.  Keri started to tremble when she saw the pieces of her 
bikini top floating in the water.  It was completely ruined.  Keri was 
getting nervous because her breasts were hanging out in the open and 
all of the guys were looking at her.  As I continued to ride on Keri's 
shoulders, she tried to hold my legs in front of her big boobs to hide 
them from the guys' prying eyes as the battle continued.

I had my hands on Linda's shoulders, but she reached out and grabbed 
the top of my swimming suit.  I could feel Linda working my top up 
over my breasts and I knew my tender pink nipples were about to pop 
out at any second.  I didn't want the guys to see my bare boobies 
again, so I gave Linda a shove and she fell back into the water.  
However, Linda didn't let go of my top and she pulled it right off.  
It was so embarrassing because I was still up on Keri's shoulders and 
my breasts were out in the open for everyone to see!

I cupped my hands over my bare titties, but I had to let go when Linda 
handed me back my top.  As I inspected my bikini top, I was still up 
on Keri's shoulders and there was nothing covering my breasts.  My 
pink nipples were poking out right in front of all the guys.  A close 
examination of the top revealed that the fastener in back was ripped 
completely off.  My top was now ruined, too.  Even though Keri and I 
won the first round, we were both topless.

We traded places for the next round and Keri was up on top.  There was 
no way for Keri to hide her breasts and wrestle at the same time so 
Keri's big boobs were out there bouncing around in front of everyone. 
The guys had a bird's eye view of her rosy round nipples as she 
battled with Tawny.  Keri got her hands around the straps of Tawny's 
bikini top, but Tawny had her hands on the bottoms of Keri's suit.  
Keri knew that she was in trouble because the strings on her bikini 
bottoms were so thin that it wouldn't take much of an effort to pull 
them off.

Tawny threatened, "Let go of my top or you'll loose your bottoms.  
You'll be naked!"

Keri looked around at all the guys watching the brawl and said, 
"Alright, you win" and she let go of Tawny's top.

Tawny yelled, "Sucker" and she ripped Keri's bikini bottoms off.

Keri dove into the water since she was now completely naked!   She was 
totally humiliated because there was no place to hide.  The water was 
clear enough for everyone to see her light brown pussy hair and her 
bare ass, too.  Tawny picked up Keri's swimming suit and ripped it 
again to make sure that there was nothing left of it.  Keri looked at 
her torn up bikini and she was mortified when she realized that she 
was going to have to remain nude for the rest of the day.

My attention was focused on Keri so I didn't see Linda swim up behind 
me and pull my suit down.  Linda somehow managed to get my bikini 
bottoms past my feet, but I was able to grab hold of them before she 
could swim away.  I got into a tug of war with Linda, which turned out 
to be a mistake.  The skimpy bikini was not made for that kind of 
activity and I cringed as the suit ripped apart.  Linda held the 
shredded material up in the air as the guys cheered.  Now Keri and I 
were both stark naked in a public pool surrounded by guys.  We had to 
come up with a plan to get us out of there.

Our swimming suits were destroyed so Keri and I figured our only 
option was to climb out of the pool and run for the lounge chairs.  
The guys would only get a glimpse of our naked bodies if we quickly 
wrapped ourselves in our towels.  I went first and began climbing up 
the ladder.  I mooned everyone as my bare ass rose up out of the 
water.

When I got up on the pool deck, Roger was sitting right there.  He was 
gawking at my petite five-foot frame and there wasn't a thing that I 
could do to block his view of my nudity.  Nothing was hiding my medium 
sized, perky breasts and neatly trimmed brunette bush as I scurried 
across the pool deck.

Keri followed me up the ladder.  Most of the guys were positioned 
right behind her to get a good look at her firm muscular butt as she 
climbed out of the pool.  Her big melons bounced up and down and her 
hairy triangle was displayed as she hurried over to where I was 
standing.  We made it to our lounge chairs, but our stuff was gone!   
Keri and I were now completely naked and up on a pool deck, which 
served as a stage for all of the guys in the pool.  We were at a 
public swimming pool loaded with guys and instead of wearing our 
swimming suits, we were wearing our birthday suits!

Keri and I pleaded with the guys to give us a towel, but nobody seemed 
to have one.  Then I saw Tawny enter the pool area.  Apparently, while 
Linda and I were fighting over my swimming suit, Tawny took all of the 
towels and hid them somewhere.  Keri and I felt humiliated because the 
guys were all gazing at our naked bodies and we didn't have a stitch 
of clothes on.  Most of the guys in the pool moved over to the side 
where Keri and I were standing.  From their position, they could look 
right up between our legs and see our sweet pussy lips!

Then Tawny walked by and foolishly got too close to us.  Keri grabbed 
Tawny's top and yanked it up over her breasts.  As Keri and Tawny 
fought over her top, the guys started yelling for more.  I hooked my 
fingers in the waistband of Tawny's thong and pulled it down.  Tawny 
was now bottomless.  As Tawny fought with Keri, she had to spread her 
legs for leverage.  Tawny's clean-shaven pussy was being paraded 
around right in front of the guys below and there was nothing 
obstructing their view of her pussy lips.  They could see everything!

Finally Keri got Tawny's top away from her and Tawny quickly jumped 
into the pool to help conceal her nudity.  Keri and I decided to ruin 
Tawny's bikini by rubbing it against the sides of the lounge chair 
until it ripped apart.  Without thinking, we bent over and began 
rubbing the suit back and forth against the chair.  We didn't even 
realize that our bare asses were pointed right at the guys.  As they 
admired our smooth shapely asses, we continued the back and forth 
motion, which seemed to take forever.  In our bent over position, we 
were also oblivious of the fact that the guys could watch our 
unrestrained breasts wobble back and forth.

After obliterating Tawny's suit, it was time to go after Linda.  We 
jumped into the pool and swam towards her.  She tried to get away by 
climbing out of the pool, but Keri lunged forward and grabbed hold of 
her bikini bottoms.  As Linda climbed up the ladder, Keri pulled her 
suit down and her butt was now exposed to everyone in the pool.

I climbed over the side of the pool and got my hands under Linda's 
bikini top.  As Linda struggled to get away, her breasts fell out.  
Linda's nipples looked like little pink Hershey Kisses and I just had 
to reach out and gently tweak them.  Linda didn't appreciate it, but 
the guys loved it.

When Keri finally pulled Linda's bikini bottoms off, it spun her 
around.  Linda was able to balance herself on the ladder, but then she 
looked down realized that all of the guys were staring at her.  I had 
already pulled Linda's top up so her firm breasts and pink nipples 
were now exposed to the crowd.  Since Keri stole Linda's bikini 
bottoms from her, Linda's auburn pussy hair was also displayed to the 
crowd.  She quickly jumped off of the ladder and splashed into the 
water, but I still had a grip on Linda's top.  It ripped right off and 
Linda was now naked, just like Tawny, Keri and me.

Keri climbed out of the pool and we wanted to make sure that Linda's 
bikini was destroyed, too.  Once again we bent over and began rubbing 
the bikini back and forth against the sides of the chair.  Just like 
before, our bare asses were pointed right at the guys and the forward 
and backward motion caused our unrestrained breasts wobble back and 
forth.

When we were finished ripping apart Linda's suit, Keri and I remained 
up on the pool deck.  I looked over at Keri and saw that she was 
making no attempt to hide her nudity.  She was displaying her big 
beautiful breasts, round rosy nipples and soft brown pussy hair right 
in front of everyone.  Then I noticed that Linda and Tawny were acting 
like babies trying to hide their naked bodies from the guys.

We decided to act mature and pretend that being naked in front of all 
of those guys didn't bother us.  As many of the guys gathered around, 
we were mortified by the way they were staring so intensely at our 
naked bodies.  However, we continued to keep our composure and act 
like it didn't concern us at all.  We even grabbed a couple of beers 
and sat down on the lounge chairs.  Several guys were standing over us 
and attempting to strike up a conversation as we flaunted our breasts 
and pussies right under their noses.  I even spread my legs a little 
to make sure that my little hairy triangle was showing.

Even though the sun was starting to go down, Keri decided to apply a 
little more suntan lotion to her already glistening body.  The guys 
watched as she massaged her breasts and rolled her erect nipples 
between her thumb and forefinger.  Next she spread her legs wide and 
applied the lotion to her inner thighs while giving the guys a 
terrific beaver shot.  Then she turned over and asked me to do her 
back.  I knew what she wanted and rubbed the suntan lotion all over 
her bare ass.  I even slowly ran my finger up and down her butt crack. 
I think the guys really liked watching that.

Eventually Keri and I decided to leave, so we walked off to our condos 
with dignity.  The guys were still staring at our bare butts as we 
faded out of sight.  When we got to my condo, Keri gave me a wet 
passionate kiss.  We were still outside and people could see us from 
the parking lot below.  However, it didn't stop Keri from giving me a 
hug and pressing her big breasts against me.  Keri said that wanted to 
go out and strip my clothes off again some time.

I thought to myself, "That's just great.  Now Keri wants to get me 
naked in public just like everyone else.  Oh well, at least she'd be 
loosing her clothes, too!"


The Bored Housewife – Part 9
by Mindy Sparks

My husband, Jack, is always going on business trips and he was 
preparing to leave on another one.  He was finished loading the car, 
but returned to our condo to get his briefcase.  Even though it was 
almost noon, I was still lying in bed without a stitch of clothing on. 
My cute little brunette bush was right there for my husband to enjoy, 
but as usual, he wasn't paying any attention to me.  Jack was only 
interested in getting out of the house on time.  I guess I shouldn't 
have married a thirty-five year old man who was only married to his 
job.

I don't know why he ignores me so much.  I'm just over five-foot tall 
with medium sized, natural breasts and puffy pink nipples.  My breasts 
may not be huge, but they look great with my petite, muscular figure. 
I have a cute face with big brown eyes and I'm just twenty-one years 
old.  Most people think I'm only a teenager because of my small, fresh 
features, but my husband must not be interested in young girls.  I 
wish there was a way to get even with Jack for pushing me away.  Maybe 
someday I'll get him all excited and then push him away.  That way 
he'll see what it feels like.

Keri is a friend of mine and she lives in our condo complex.  Our door 
was unlocked, so she let herself in.  Keri was in a playful mood and 
thought that she'd surprise me by jumping into bed with me.  She had 
no idea that my husband was still at home.  While she was in the 
living room, she pulled her T-shirt and bra off.  Next Keri wiggled 
out of her tight jeans and then slipped her skimpy white cotton 
panties off.  She was now totally nude, just like me.

My husband had never met Keri before, but he was about to meet her in 
a big way.  Keri quietly crept into the bedroom and just as she was 
about to crawl into bed with me, she came face to face with my 
husband.  Jack looked like he was about to have a heart attack from 
the shock of seeing my beautiful friend standing there stark naked.

Keri is twenty-five years old and has a nice, firm body from working 
out all the time.  She's about five-foot-five with light brown hair 
and large, full breasts.  Keri has a pretty face and a deep golden 
tan, although her face was now turning bright red from embarrassment. 
She was so embarrassed that she dove into the bed and buried her face 
in a pillow.  However, her smooth shapely butt was still out in the 
open and my husband couldn't take his eyes off of it.

I said, "Keri, this is my husband, Jack."

Keri held her hand out and waved without removing her face from the 
pillow.

I looked at Jack and said, "She keeps me company while you go on all 
those business trips" as I began caressing her beautiful bare buns.

I softly ran my fingers up and down her butt crack and added, "Look at 
her tan line.  It's barely visible.  You'd think she spent a day at 
the pool without wearing a bikini."

Keri giggled because she knew that I was making a reference to our 
pool party experience.

My husband declared, "If this is what goes on when I leave, then maybe 
I shouldn't leave."

I said, "You normally can't wait to get out of here!  Why are you 
suddenly interested in hanging around now?  Is it because you like 
looking at Keri's bare butt?"

Jack didn't answer, but it looked like he was really getting excited. 
I decided that this was a perfect time to punish him for ignoring me. 
I was going to use Keri to turn him on and then leave him high and 
dry.  That would teach him to pay more attention to me!

I patted Keri on her nice round butt cheeks a few times and said, 
"Jack, look how smooth and firm her sweet little ass is.  Do you think 
her butt is better than mine?"

Jack managed to say, "No, you've got a great butt."

I said, "Well then maybe Keri has some other features that are keeping 
you from leaving."

I turned to Keri and said, "Keri, roll over."

Her voice was muffled from the pillow, but I heard her reply, "No!  
Your husband will be able to see me and I don't have any clothes on."

I said sweetly, "Come on Keri.  You have such a pretty pussy and your 
breasts are flawless.  You should show them off."

Finally, Keri gave in and turned over, but she still held the pillow 
over her red face.  Her ripe melons and soft brown pussy hair were now 
put on display for my husband's viewing pleasure.  Jack seemed 
overjoyed that I was making such an effort to show him another girl's 
naked body, but he was really just falling into my trap.

I reached over, gently squeezed Keri's big boobs and said, "Well, 
maybe you don't want to go on your business trip because you like 
looking at her breasts.  You probably like seeing her cleavage when I 
push them together.  
They feel so nice and full in my hands when I squeeze them.  I'll bet 
you like her boobies because they're bigger than mine."

Jack mumbled, "No, your breasts look better than hers."

I added, "Then why are you looking at her breasts instead of mine?"

He stammered, "Uh…no reason."

Keri was really embarrassed by the way I kept drawing my husband's 
attention to her naked body, but I didn't let up.  I wanted to tease 
my husband to the max before sending him out the door without giving 
him any release.  I continued the torture by gently placing my fingers 
on Keri's big tits and then I began making soft circles over her rosy 
round nipples.

I said, "You think my breasts are better that Keri's breasts?  Come on 
Jack, you can be honest with me.  Take a good look at her nice firm 
boobies.  They're perfectly shaped and her nipples are so cute, 
wouldn't you agree?"

As her nipples began to harden under my gentle touch, he replied, 
"Well, her breasts are excellent, but your breasts are better."

I knew Jack wasn't being honest with me.  Keri's breasts are obviously 
better than mine, but it was nice of him to pay me a compliment.  As 
Jack continued to gawk at Keri's naked body, he developed a large 
bulge in the front of his pants.  I decided to torture Jack a little 
more as I slid my hands over Keri's flat stomach.  Next I began to 
gently rake my fingernails through her neatly trimmed bush.

I asked, "Jack, tell me the real reason you don't want to go on your 
business trip.  Is it because Keri's pussy hair is light brown and my 
pussy hair is dark brown?"

My husband started to perspire as he ogled Keri's sweet snatch, but he 
managed to mutter, "No, I love your pussy, Peggy."

Keri was mortified knowing that everyone in the room was examining her 
pussy, but she was a good sport and didn't try to hide it.  She just 
laid there with her legs slightly spread apart and let me touch her 
light brown bush.

As I continued running my fingernails through Keri's little hairy 
triangle I said, "Now don't answer so fast.  Take a good hard look 
between Keri's legs.  She has a pretty little bush.  Her pussy hair is 
so soft and nicely trimmed.  I just love touching it.  Are you sure 
you don't like her pussy better than mine?"

Jack stammered, "…no" and then he tried to reach down between Keri's 
legs.

I slapped Jack's hand, pushed it away and said, "You're not going to 
touch her when you don't even touch me.  Besides that, you don't have 
time.  You have to leave on your business trip!"

Jack didn't move.  That statement really frustrated him.  He was so 
excited that he was trembling.  My plan was obviously working because 
the bulge in Jack's pants looked bigger than I'd ever seen it before. 
He needed some action soon or he was going to bust.

I decided to continue punishing Jack with my plan of letting him see, 
but not touch.  After moving my hands down between Keri's legs, I 
forced her to spread them further apart.  Next I began softly 
caressing her inner thighs and occasionally touching her pussy lips, 
which made Keri twitch.  I think she was finally starting to enjoy 
herself.

I asked, "Jack, don't you just love Keri's tan legs?  They're so 
smooth and muscular.  It makes you just want to spend the whole day 
between them."

My husband had an unobstructed view as I ran my finger up and down 
Keri's moist slit.  It was so warm and inviting.  Jack wanted to get 
involved in the activities so badly, but all I would let him do is 
watch.  That was too bad for my husband because the action was really 
starting to heat up.

I said in a sweet, girlish voice, "Aw, look at Keri's pussy, Jack.  
She's getting all wet.  This must be turning her on.  She's so wet 
that my finger just slides right in.  Watch how my finger goes in and 
out, in and out, in and out.  She just keeps getting wetter!"

I looked up at Jack and said, "Say, it's getting late.  Don't you have 
to leave for your business trip?"

Jack began to whimper and said, "No, I can't leave now.  I'm so hard, 
it hurts.  Please Peggy, you've got to help me out!"

I said, "Sorry Jack.  You've had plenty of chances to be with me.  Now 
it's Keri's turn.  She likes being with me.  See how she's playing 
with her own titties while I move my finger in and out of her pussy?  
Look how she squeezes her nipples and pulls on them.  That must feel 
really good."

Directing Jack's attention back to Keri's pussy, I said, "Look down 
here, Jack.  Watch how she responds when I leave my finger inside of 
her and make little circles.  It's causing her to moan with pleasure. 
And see that?  That's her clitoris.  I like to call it her love 
button.  Watch what happens when I continue moving my finger inside of 
her pussy while I touch her love button with my other hand.  She 
squirms around like a little puppy.  She's so cute."

I heard Jack unzip his fly and I looked back to see him free his erect 
penis from his pants.

I said, "Jack, put that thing away and get out of here.  Go on your 
business trip.  Leave Keri and I alone."

Jack was begging me to give him some action, but I refused.  Keri and 
I were really driving him crazy.  I pulled my finger out of Keri's 
juicy pussy, pointed towards the door and once again I told Jack to 
leave.

Keri called out from under the pillow, "Don't stop.  Don't stop!"

I said, "Did you hear that, Jack?  Keri doesn't want me to stop.  
Maybe she'd like to have my tongue down there, too?"

Keri said, "Oh yes.  Do it, please do it!"

I kneeled down between Keri's legs and began to lick her love button, 
while I reinserted my finger into her pussy.  Keri was beginning to 
breathe heavily and she had to remove the pillow from her face to get 
more air.  My butt was up in the air and my knees were spread apart 
exposing my pussy to my husband.  He tried to put his penis inside of 
me from behind, but I pushed him away.  I told him that he hadn't 
touched me for days, so he should just take a good look at what he's 
missing.  I explained that he should think about the naked bodies he 
was watching while he was on his trip, because watching was all he was 
going to get to do today.

He was whining, "I'm sorry, Peggy.  Please let me put it in.  I'm 
begging you," but I just ignored him.

The pillow was no longer covering Keri's face and she could now see my 
husband's super hard penis.  Keri took a good, long look at it and my 
husband made no attempt to hide it.  I think she liked what she saw, 
but that was as close as she was going to get to it.  I was 
controlling the action today!

I turned my attention back between Keri's legs and I could feel the 
tension building inside of her.  As I licked her clit and moved my 
finger around inside of her wet pussy, she grabbed the sheets and 
started to thrash about.  Keri's eyes were now shut and she was 
moaning uncontrollably.  The tension kept building and building.  I 
could tell that she was going to explode any second, so I pushed my 
tongue deep inside of her sweet snatch several times.  Then I went 
back to licking her love button while moving my finger in and out of 
her pussy.  I got into a rhythm and I could tell that I was in the 
right spot by the way that Keri was tensing up.  Finally Keri couldn't 
hold on any longer and I bought her to a dramatic climax.

Suddenly I felt something land on my back.  I turned around to see my 
husband getting himself off while he watched Keri and I make love.  As 
Keri witnessed Jack shooting warm spurts all over me, she started to 
laugh.  However, my husband didn't feel any shame at all.  He just 
zipped up his pants, kissed me on the cheek and said goodbye.  Now I 
wasn't sure if my punishment was effective or not.

I wiped myself off with a towel and then Keri suggested that we go out 
and wave goodbye to my husband.  As Jack started to back out of his 
parking space, Keri and I ran to the railing that overlooks the 
parking lot, just outside of our condo.  Keri and I sill didn't have 
any clothes on as we waved goodbye to him from the second floor 
platform.  I'm sure it was killing Jack to see our young, naked bodies 
as he drove away, but that was the choice he made.  As he pulled out 
onto the street, Keri and I turned around to go back into the condo.  
I turned the handle, but it wouldn’t budge.

I said, “Oh oh Keri, we’re locked out.”

Keri screamed, “Locked out?  But we’re both naked!”

Will my naked adventures ever end?


The Bored Housewife – Part 10
by Mindy Sparks

My friend Keri and I were naked and fooling around in bed as my 
husband was leaving on a business trip.  We playfully ran outside to 
wave goodbye, and also to flash our bare bodies at him.  As he pulled 
out onto the street, Keri and I turned around to go back into the 
condo.

I jiggled the knob and said, "Oh no."

Keri looked at me and said, "What's wrong?"

I replied, "The door's locked."

She reiterated, "The door's locked?  You mean we're locked out?"

I said, "I'm afraid so."

Keri said, "This is terrible.  We’re both naked!  What are we going to 
do?"

I replied, "The only thing we can do.  We'll have to walk over to the 
building manager's office and get the spare key."

She started to panic and said, "The building manager's office?  His 
office faces the street.  Its noon and we're naked!"

I said, "I'm sorry, but we don't have any choice."

Keri repeated, "But we're naked!  Everyone will be looking at us and 
we don't have any clothes on.  I mean we are totally naked!"

I said, "Alright, I get it…we're naked.  But we still have to go get 
the key unless you can think of another option."

Unfortunately there was no other option.  Keri and I were going to 
have to go down the stairs and scamper across the hot pavement of the 
parking lot.  Then we would have to walk on the sidewalk in front of 
noontime traffic and into the building manager's office.  And we would 
have to do all of this completely naked!

We tiptoed down the stairs and peeked out to see if the coast was 
clear.  We didn't see anyone, so we started to jog across the parking 
lot.  At that moment, two condo doors opened and a couple of our 
neighbors just happen to come out and catch us in the nude.  Of 
course, they both had to be men!  Our pussies and asses were in plain 
view, and our boobs were bouncing up and down as we hurried across the 
hot pavement.  Then a car pulled into the parking lot and the men 
inside were also treated to a view of our naked bodies.

When we got to the sidewalk, cars began to slow down and honk at us.  
There were a few guys walking down the sidewalk and we had to walk 
right past them.  Our unrestrained boobies were bouncing around and 
our pussy hair was showing as the guys moved together, which forced us 
to squeeze past them to get by.  My breasts rubbed against one of the 
guy's arms as I went by and his fingers brushed against my pussy hair. 
Another guy even had the nerve to pat Keri on her bare ass with one 
hand, while the fingers on his other hand slid up and down my butt 
crack.  We were totally humiliated, but we didn't even look back.  We 
just kept moving forward until we got to the building manager's 
office.

Keri and I darted inside of the office only to find ourselves naked in 
a room full of men.  Mr. Boxton, our fifty-year-old building manager, 
was sitting behind his desk with two men and a young boy seated around 
him.  Mr. Boxton just sat back and smiled.  He saw the way Keri and I 
carried on at the pool party.  I guess he wanted to see more of the 
same, so he wasn't in any hurry to help us.

Mr. Boxton looked at the other men in the room and said, "This is 
Peggy and Keri, our resident nudists."

The men looked over at us and they could tell that Keri and I were 
feeling very uncomfortable.  We were trying to hide our nudity by 
putting an arm across our chests and a hand between our legs, but the 
window behind us still let the people outside look at our bare asses.

Mr. Boxton said, "Girls, this is Robert.  He's a real estate agent and 
this is Tom, who may buy a condo here.  Come on now girls, be 
friendly.  Shake their hands."

I continued trying to cover my naked body and said, "Look Mr. Boxton, 
we're locked out and I need my spare key."

Mr. Boxton said, "I'll unlock your door as soon as you show these men 
a little hospitality.  Over here is Jimmy, Tom's fifteen-year-old son. 
At least shake his hand."

We said, "Alright, if it will get us home any faster."

Keri and I dropped our arms, but our other hands remaining between our 
legs.  Our bare breasts jiggled right in front of the young boy as we 
took turns shaking his hand.  I think he was even more embarrassed 
than we were, but the rest of the men didn't have any problem gawking 
at our naked titties.  Our pink nipples were poking out and the men 
were enjoying the view.

While I was shaking Jimmy's hand, his father reached over and grabbed 
my other hand.  His fingers touched my pussy hair as he took my hand 
and began to shake it.  Both of my arms were now held apart, making it 
impossible for me to hide my nudity.  The men could see my bare 
breasts and my neatly trimmed brunette bush, and there was nothing 
that I could do about it.

Finally they let go and I asked, "Can I have my key now?"

Mr. Boxton replied, "I can't just give you the key.  You might loose it."

I said, "I won't loose it."

Mr. Boxton said, "Well you lost your clothes."

The men laughed, and then Mr. Boxton said, "Look girls, we're all 
walking over that way in a moment.  I'll let you in personally."

I said in a sarcastic voice, "Sure, whatever" as Keri and I just stood 
there and tried to cover our nudity the best we could.

I don't know what they were waiting for.  Keri and I wanted to leave, 
but the men just sat there talking amongst themselves.  The men 
continued to look at us as they talked, but Jimmy, the young kid, sat 
and stared at us like he'd never seen a naked girl before.  It was 
both embarrassing and exciting to have him looking so intensely at us. 
Keri and I teased the boy a few times by dropping our arms to give him 
a peek at our bare breasts and exposed pussies.  Finally we were about 
to leave when the front door opened and a couple of guys about the 
same age as me walked into the office.

Keri whispered to me, "That's just great.  There are more guys here 
looking at our naked bodies!"

These were the guys that cut the grass and trimmed the shrubs.  They 
wanted to pick up their paychecks.  Their eyes were bulging out when 
got a look at Keri and I standing there stark naked.  They were so 
surprised by our nudity that they didn't even shut the door!  Now cars 
were slowing down to get a look at us and even worse, with so many 
people in the office, Keri and I were getting pushed right up against 
the front windows.  We were mooning everybody on the street.

Mr. Boxton took his good ole time getting the guys' paychecks, and 
then he dropped the envelopes at our feet and pretended like it was an 
accident.  When the guys bent over to pick up their checks, their 
noses were only about an inch away from our pussies.  Talk about 
humiliation!  After taking a really good look at our little hairy 
triangles, the guys finally picked up their paychecks and left.

We all headed out of the office, but as soon as we were on the 
sidewalk, a new pickup truck stopped.  Mr. Boxton started talking to 
the guy inside, forcing Keri and I to stand there completely naked on 
a public street.  A friend of Mr. Boxton was in the pickup and he 
wanted to show Mr. Boxton his new truck.  In the mean time, Keri and I 
were left standing there on the hot sidewalk in our bare feet, and 
bare everything else, while all the onlookers fixed their eyes on us.

As people walked down the street, we tried to position ourselves 
behind the guys from the office, but they would just move out of the 
way so that everyone could get a look at us.  Then our luck got even 
worse.  A bus pulled up and stopped behind the pickup truck.  It was 
loaded with people and they had their faces pressed up against the 
windows to get a look at Keri and I, as we stood there completely 
naked.  The guy in the pickup truck could have moved or the bus driver 
could have gone around him, but they all just sat there allowing 
everyone to stare at our exposed breasts, naked pussies and bare 
asses.  Keri and I had never been so embarrassed in our lives.

Keri almost tearfully said to me, "Peggy, look at all the men on that 
bus.  They can see our tits and pussies.  They can see everything!  
This is much worse than the pool party."

I said, "Just grin and bare it."

She replied, "I think I've bared enough!"

Then she added, "Besides, I think my poor nipples are getting sunburned."

I told her, "Don't worry.  I'll rub some lotion on them when we get 
home" and that made her smile a little, but we were still totally 
mortified by the crowd of people gazing at our naked bodies.

The pickup truck finally moved on and we started walking towards my 
condo.  The lawn care guys were sitting in their truck with a bird's 
eye view of our nude bodies and some of our neighbors came out to get 
a look at us.  I wanted the men to speed up their pace so that we 
could get away from all these spectators, but they took their time 
walking across the parking lot.

Keri and I not only had to endure the humiliation of being naked in 
public, we also had to endure the pain of the hot pavement on the pads 
of our bare feet.  Jimmy was walking right behind Keri and I, checking 
out our butts as we walked.  The rest of the men were walking next to 
us so that they could steal a glance at our breasts as they wobbled 
around while we walked.

As we passed a man in the parking lot, he kneeled down like he was 
looking for something under his car.  He wasn't fooling anybody.  
Everyone knew he was just trying to get a good look between Keri's 
legs and my legs.  From his position I'm sure he was treated to a 
great beaver shot, but all Keri and I could do was ignore him and let 
him look as we continued walking.

When we finally got to the stairs, it was no surprise to me that the 
guys let Keri and I go up the steps first.  I'm sure they were staring 
at our butts as we climbed the stairs and they probably even tried to 
sneak a peek between our legs at our pussy lips.  Finally we got to 
the condo and Mr. Boxton let us in.  He asked if everyone could come 
in and have some coffee, but I slammed the door in his face.  I hope 
he got the message.

Keri and I were so humiliated by the whole experience that we didn't 
leave the condo for two days.  We didn't get dressed for two days, 
either.  When we talked about all the people that saw us naked, it 
kind of turned us on and it led to some nice lovemaking sessions.  
Making love to a man is great, but sometimes a woman's touch is all 
you need!


The Bored Housewife – Part 11
by Mindy Sparks

Public nudity is not always caused by personal misfortune or the 
actions of enemies.  Occasionally it is attributed to intoxication.  
This is especially true when a group of girls get together for an 
evening of mischief.  As the alcohol begins to flow, girls have a 
tendency to lose their inhibitions and attract attention by flashing 
unsuspecting guys.  Girls also find humor in stealing each other's 
clothes and exposing one another in public.  This was certainly the 
case when I went out with my friend, Keri, and her coworker for an 
evening of decadence.

Keri is a secretary for a temporary services company.  She finished a 
project for a big law firm with another temp from her agency and a 
couple of lawyers offered to take the girls out in appreciation of 
their hard work.  Apparently their case netted the firm a large sum of 
money and the lawyers were in a spending mood.  Keri asked me if I 
wanted to join them and I eagerly accepted.  I wasn't going to pass up 
an invitation to a fancy restaurant with free food and drinks.

Keri is twenty-five years old with light brown hair and large, full 
breasts.  She's five-foot-five and has a pretty face with a deep 
golden tan.  Keri was wearing a strapless red knit mini-dress with a 
dangerously short hemline.  Underneath the dress, she was wearing a 
white strapless bra and a pair of see-through white thong underwear.  
The bra pushed her breasts up, creating the illusion that they could 
spill out of the dress at any moment.

My name is Peggy and I'm a twenty-one year old brunette, just over 
five feet tall with medium sized, natural breasts.  My husband is 
usually out of town on business and ignores me when he's home, so I 
was looking forward to the big night out on the town.  I selected a 
short black sundress with a zipper down the back and spaghetti straps 
that tied over the shoulders.  I put on a pair of silky black panties, 
but I couldn't find a bra that looked good with the backless sundress 
so I went braless.

The lawyers picked us up in a stretch limo.  Keri's coworker, Kim, was 
already inside the limo along with two lawyers.  Scott is twenty-six 
years old and fresh out of law school.  He is tall, muscular and very 
good-looking.  The other lawyer, Mark, is an attractive man in his 
forties.  Mark is also well built and supposedly very wealthy.  The 
men were dressed in custom tailored suits and designer shoes.  They 
probably never buy off-the-rack clothes like the rest of us.

I'd never met Kim before, but she seemed very nice.  Kim is a young 
Japanese girl who is about the same height as me.  Her figure is also 
similar to mine with medium sized breasts that look good with her 
petite frame.  She has long dark silky hair and a cute Oriental face.

Kim was wearing a white blouse with a white bra underneath.  The 
blouse was the see-through transparent type meant to show off the bra. 
Kim was also wearing a very short red and black plaid mini-skirt with 
white thigh-high hose.  From the way she was sitting, it was easy to 
see that she had white panties on underneath the skirt.  I guess Kim 
was going for that sexy schoolgirl look and she was still young enough 
to get away with it.

It was obvious by the way that Keri and Kim were dressed that they 
were looking for some attention tonight.  As we rode in the limo, Mark 
made a comment that he wasn't used to seeing the girls dressed so 
provocatively.  Keri said that when she wasn't working, she liked to 
cut loose and tonight was a night to party.

Our first stop was an upscale bar in the downtown area.  The men 
slowly drank a glass of scotch whiskey, while the rest of us downed a 
few glasses of beer and wine.  Soon the girls and I were feeling no 
pain and we were probably acting a little immature in front of our 
distinguished hosts.

Kim noticed that some guys at the bar were looking at her.  Mark told 
Kim that those guys were probably staring at her because of the sexy 
blouse she was wearing.  Even though Mark was married, it appeared 
that he planned to have a memorable evening and wasted no time taking 
advantage of Kim's over indulgence of alcohol.  He suggested that Kim 
should take off her bra and really give the guys something to look at.

Kim blushed and said, "I can't take my bra off.  In this transparent 
blouse, I'd look like I was topless!"

Mark said, "Would you take the bra off for ten bucks?"

Kim continued to blush and replied, "Absolutely not.  Without my bra, 
those guys would be able to see right though this blouse.  Everyone 
would be able to see my boobies.  You guys would be able to see my 
boobies, too.  I'd be too embarrassed."

Mark kept increasing the amount until he reached fifty bucks, which he 
said was his final offer.  He could tell that the alcohol was clouding 
Kim's judgment and he used it to his advantage.  Mark tricked Kim into 
thinking that no one would be able to see through her blouse and 
suddenly Kim started giving the idea some thought.  Finally Kim gave 
in and accepted Mark's offer.

Kim went into the ladies room and when she came out, she was carrying 
her bra.  Even from a distance, we could tell that she was 
bare-chested under the blouse.  Everyone could see her pink nipples 
poking out against the thin white fabric.  When Kim saw that everybody 
was staring at her, she became very embarrassed.  However, she made no 
attempt to hide her breasts and proceeded towards the bar.  As Kim 
walked past the bar, every guy turned to look at her.  Kim's face was 
red, but she just smiled and strutted back to our table.  She dropped 
the bra in Mark's lap and he responded by handing her fifty dollars.

As we continued drinking, Mark and Scott couldn't take their eyes off 
of Kim, nor could any other guy in the bar.  Kim seemed really 
self-conscious about her state of undress, but she didn't try to block 
anyone's view of her perky breasts.  Soon it was time to leave and Kim 
decided that she'd better put her bra back on before going out in public.

Kim said, "Mark I need my bra back now."

Mark replied, "That wasn't part of the deal.  However, I'll sell it 
back to you for a hundred dollars."

Kim gasped and said, "I only have the fifty bucks you gave me!"

Scott said, "Kim, let that be a lesson to you.  Never trust a lawyer."

There was still daylight left when we left the dimly lit bar.  As we 
exited the building, I noticed that Mark had left Kim's bra on the 
table.  He really had no intention of giving the bra back to her.  Kim 
was mortified when she saw what an affect the sunlight had on her 
see-through blouse.  The sun shined right through the transparent 
material, which made it look like she wasn't wearing any top at all.  
The exposure really embarrassed Kim because she quickly realized that 
she would have to enter the restaurant practically topless.  We 
climbed into the limo and headed to The Breckenridge, the most elegant 
restaurant in town.

The lawyers' eyes were focused on Kim's see-through top as we drove 
down the boulevard.  They liked watching Kim's precious titties bounce 
when the limo hit a bump.  Kim was obviously feeling very 
self-conscious and Keri made it worse by cracking jokes about Kim's 
braless attire, thus drawing more attention to Kim's predicament.  Kim 
became a little angry and responded by reaching into Keri's dress.  
She unhooked the strapless bra and before Keri could react, Kim pulled 
the bra free and tossed it out of the huge sunroof that was open above 
us.  Keri's bra was gone for good.  Now Keri had to be careful because 
she really could fall out of her dress at any moment.

When we arrived at the restaurant, the girls and I continued drinking. 
As we read the menu, it was clear that Keri had already consumed a 
little too much alcohol.  The top of Keri's dress had slipped down 
below her nipples and she didn't even know it.  A waiter was standing 
above Keri and looking down at her exposed breasts.  Mark and Scott 
snickered because they knew that the waiter and everyone else in the 
restaurant were checking out Keri's tits.

Finally I nudged Keri and told her to look down.  Keri saw that the 
top of her dress was just barely clinging to the bottom of her 
breasts.  She blushed, but started giggling when she realized that her 
rosy round nipples had popped out and everyone could see them.

Keri looked at the guys as she pulled her dress up and said, "You 
nasty boys.  You weren't even going to tell me that my boobs were 
hanging out.  Were you just going to sit there and stare at my bare 
titties all night?"

Mark responded by saying, "We didn't even notice," and then the guys 
looked at each other and laughed.

Keri was sitting on one side of Scott and Kim was sitting on the 
other.  Keri was talking to Scott and I really think they were hitting 
it off, but Kim kept trying to make a play for Scott, too.  It was 
difficult enough to compete with the young Japanese girl's braless 
titties displayed beneath the see-through blouse, but then Keri 
noticed that Kim's short skirt was riding up.  Kim was giving the guys 
a view of her smooth slender thighs above the tops of her white 
thigh-high hose.

Soon Kim's skirt had ridden up so high that her little white panties 
began to peek out from underneath.  When Keri saw that Kim had both of 
the lawyers' undivided attention, she responded by letting her dress 
slip down again.  Keri casually tugged on the dress until her nipples 
were about to pop out.  I whispered to Keri that she'd had too much to 
drink and that she shouldn't stoop to Kim's tactics, but Keri told me 
to mind my own business.  Then Keri leaned forward, causing her dress 
to slide down even further.

Now the guys were looking at Keri because she was really putting on a 
show.  Keri continued to make a spectacle of herself by placing both 
hands behind her head as if she was fixing her hair.  She pushed her 
chest out in the process and everyone in the restaurant watched as 
Keri's breasts fell out of her strapless mini-dress.

Keri moved her hands to her face and said, "Oh no, my dress fell down 
again!  Now everyone can see my tits."

Keri's big boobs were hanging out again and the lawyers loved what 
they saw.  She put her hands over her breasts, but never pulled her 
dress up.  Eventually Keri's hands drifted away as if she'd forgotten 
that her dress had fallen down, but that didn't stop everyone else 
from staring at her big jugs.  I just stayed out of it and decided 
that if Keri wanted to humiliate herself, then she can live with the 
consequences.

Everyone in the restaurant watched the antics of Kim and Keri all 
evening.  The waiter also gave us great service, which was 
understandable because Keri's breasts were hanging out, Kim's breasts 
were visible under the see-through top and Kim's panties were showing, 
too.  I was braless in a skimpy sundress and I looked like a prude 
compared to these girls.

The girls and I consumed more alcohol during dinner, but nothing else 
happened until we got back into the limo.  Keri and Kim stood up and 
looked out of the sunroof as we drove down the street.  Keri pulled 
the top of her dress up so high over her breasts that the hem of her 
short mini-dress also came up.  Keri's tiny thong panties were hanging 
out below.

From their sitting positions, the lawyers could see right up both of 
the girls' short skirts.  Kim and Keri were proudly displaying their 
white panties.  You could even see the shadow of Keri's light brown 
bush under her see-through thong.  Kim's young firm butt looked cute 
under her white bikini panties, but Keri's butt was almost totally 
exposed.  All she had was a tiny string from her thong running up the 
center of her butt crack.

Kim and Keri were drunk enough at this point that they didn't mind 
showing off their underwear to the lawyers.  However, Kim decided that 
it was time to reveal a little more of their tender young bodies.  
When Mark told Kim that he would pay fifty bucks for a pair of 
panties, she responded by reaching under Keri's mini-dress and pulling 
Keri's panties down.

Kim handed the panties to Mark and said, "I can use another fifty bucks."

Mark chuckled because he expected Kim to take off her own panties, but 
he gave Kim the fifty bucks just for being creative.  Mark saw that 
Keri was mortified from loosing her panties, so he acted like a 
gentleman and reached up to hand the panties back to her.  
Unfortunately for Keri, the wind caught her panties and sent them 
sailing right out of the sunroof.  All Keri could do was watch her 
panties float away.  The girls sat down and Keri tried to hold her 
dress in place to hide her assets.  However, the alcohol was really 
beginning to take its toll on Kim because she was starting to thrive 
on attention.

Kim said, "It's a little warm in here.  Do you guys mind if I get comfortable?"

The lawyers said, "We don't mind at all.  Take all of your clothes 
off."

Kim said, "You silly boys!  I'm just going to open my top to get a little air."

I thought to myself, "As if you weren't getting enough air already in 
that transparent top."

The guys watched intensely as Kim slowly unbuttoned every button on 
her blouse.  Then she just let the blouse hang open as she pushed her 
hair back behind her ears with both hands.  Most of her breasts and 
her bellybutton were showing where the blouse separated in front, but 
her nipples were still protected by the flimsy white fabric.  Finally 
she reached down and loosely tied the blouse in a knot several inches 
below her breasts.  Kim now had a bare midriff and the guys would be 
able to see right down her shirt if she leaned forward.

Kim said, "Whew, I feel much better now."

Mark laughed and said, "So do I!"

Scott said, "I bet you'd feel even better if you took that skirt off, too."

Kim replied, "I don't have to worry about losing my skirt.  Its expensive and you 'd never pay the hundred bucks I'd charge to take it off."

Kim was shocked when Mark said, "No problem" and pulled out a 
hundred-dollar bill.

Kim blushed because she didn't expect Mark to hand out that much 
money, but now she felt obligated to go through with it.  She stood 
up, unzipped the back of the skirt and let it fall to the floor.  Then 
Kim watched in horror as Scott tossed the skirt out of the sunroof.  
She was left standing there in just her skimpy white bikini panties, 
white thigh-highs and a white see-through blouse.

The girls were nearly naked, but they were having a lot of fun until 
they found out that Mark was going to send them into the liquor store 
to replace all the beer and wine that they’d drank.  Since I was the 
only girl still dressed respectfully, I was looking forward to this 
misadventure!


The Bored Housewife – Part 12
by Mindy Sparks

My friend Keri and her coworker Kim had just finished a big project 
for two lawyers, so the lawyers treated the girls to a night on the 
town to celebrate.  Keri brought me along and it was a typical “get 
drunk and lose your clothes evening” for the girls.  Kim was down to a 
pair of skimpy white panties, a transparent white blouse and white 
thigh-highs.  Keri was in a tight red knit dress, but she had lost her 
bra and panties through the course of the night.  All I had on was a 
halter dress and panties, but I appeared to be the most respectfully 
dressed girl in the limo.

Kim had just lost her skirt and when she saw the smiles on the guys' 
faces, Kim became really embarrassed because she suddenly realized 
maybe she'd taken a little too much off.  The realization was even 
more evident when we ran out of beer.  Mark said that he would buy the 
beer, but the girls had to go in and get it.

Kim declared, "I can't go in there without my skirt!"

Keri added, "I can't go in there without my panties!"

Mark said, "Well you girls drank the beer, so you have to replace it. 
Eiither get out and come back with some beer or get out and we’ll 
leave you here."

Kim pleaded, "But it looks like there's a lot of guys in the store.  
They'll all be able to see at my underwear!"

Mark took another hundred-dollar bill and stuffed it in the front of 
Kim's panties.

He said, "I'll make it worth your while.  Go get the beer and keep the 
change."

The guys were laughing because they knew that Keri and Kim were really 
wasted.  Now the lawyers were going to have some fun by humiliating 
the girls in public.  Kim and Keri reluctantly got out of the limo and 
I followed them into the liquor store.

Kim was extremely embarrassed as she stood in the middle of the store 
and all of the guys were looking at her.  Kim's little white panties 
and see-through top were attracting a lot of attention until Keri bent 
over to get some beer from the bottom shelf of the cooler.  When 
Keri's dress rode up in back and revealed that she didn't have 
anything on under her dress, every guy in the store got into a 
position to gaze at Keri's bare ass.

After Keri grabbed a 12-pack of beer, Kim closed the cooler door on 
Keri's mini-dress.  Keri was unaware that her dress was caught in the 
door and as she stood up, her dress was pulled down.  The top of 
Keri's strapless dress slipped off of her breasts and the dress slid 
all the way down to her waist.  Since Keri was holding the beer, she 
didn't have a free hand to pull her dress up.  Kim claimed that it was 
an accident, but I had my doubts.  I think Kim was trying to divert 
the attention away from her own nakedness.

With Keri's bare breasts out where everyone could see them, she called 
out, "My dress is caught in the cooler.  Can anyone help me get free?"

Keri held the 12-pack in front of her tits as some guy came forward 
and said that he could help.  I began to question this guy's 
intentions when I saw a box-cutter in his hand, but before I could say 
anything, he began to slice Keri's dress up the side.  He only needed 
to cut a small piece of her dress off to free her from the cooler, but 
he began slicing the dress all the way up the entire side of her 
dress.  Actually, all he needed to do was open the cooler door, but 
this guy knew how to take advantage of a young girl's misfortune.

Keri started screaming, "Stop, please stop.  You've cut enough off.  
There's not going to be anything left of the dress!"

The guy paused, but Kim said, "She's just a little drunk.  We have to 
leave so do whatever it takes to get her dress out of the door."

Keri shouted, "Don't tell him that.  He'll cut my whole dress off."

Kim said in a sly tone, "Oh that's right.  You don't have anything on 
underneath your dress.  Everyone will see you naked!"

That statement really got the crowds' attention.  Now everyone in the 
store was watching and hoping that the guy would cut Keri's dress all 
the way off.  They'd seen Keri's tits and ass, but her light brown 
pussy hair was yet to be revealed.

Kim turned to the crowd and said, "Does anyone have another suggestion 
on how to get her dress out of the cooler door?"

When no one answered, Kim turned to the guy and said, "Oh well, I 
guess the dress has to go."

Keri pleaded, "Please don't cut my dress off.  I won't have anything 
to wear," but the guy just ignored her and kept cutting.

As the other men cheered him on, the guy didn't stop slicing until 
Keri's dress was cut into two pieces.  The guy pulled the dress away 
from Keri, leaving her standing there totally nude.  Keri was 
mortified, but Kim and I were so drunk that we just stood there and 
laughed about it.  I figured the way Keri had been acting all evening, 
she was bound to loose her dress sooner or later.

As we stood at the counter to pay for the beer, the guys formed a 
circle around us.  Keri's big boobs, pink nipples and hairy triangle 
were all on display for the group of onlookers.  Kim added to the 
excitement by briefly pulling down the front of her panties to get the 
hundred-dollar bill, but the store manager said that the beer was on 
the house.  Keri never did get any of her dress back and she was 
forced to leave the store with only a 12-pack of beer to hide her nudity.

The lawyers' mouths dropped open when Keri returned to the limo 
without a stitch of clothing on.  Keri timidly held an arm across her 
chest and placed a hand between her legs in an attempt to cover her 
naked body.  She asked the guys if anyone could see inside of the limo 
and the guys replied that the windows were tinted, so she was safe.  
However, Kim turned some lights on, which actually illuminated the 
interior.  Everyone driving by could see the naked young girl inside 
of the limo.

Then Kim stood up to look out of the sunroof.  She was showing off by 
waving to people as we drove by when the force of the wind became too 
much for her blouse and it blew wide open She was trying to hold onto 
the shirt as the wind blew against her bare chest.  As her blouse 
whipped around from the ends of her arms, all of the people in the 
cars around us could see the young Asian girl's perky breasts.  
Unfortunately for Kim, she couldn't hang onto the blouse any longer 
and it flew off into the street behind us.  Kim was now topless, but 
she was still wearing her little white bikini panties and white 
thigh-high hose.

Mark looked over at Keri and said, "Kim made fifty bucks for your 
panties.  Don't you think you deserve fifty bucks, too?"

Keri said, "Yes, but I'd have to move my arms.  You'll be able to see 
my breasts and pussy!"

Mark said, "You'd be fifty dollars richer and you would no longer be 
the only naked girl in the car."

Keri finally agreed and dropped her protection.  The guys were now 
treated to a view of Keri's big melons, round rosy nipples and light 
brown pussy hair as she hooked her fingers inside the waistband of 
Kim's white bikini panties.  Kim tried to reach down, but she was too 
late.  Keri had already pulled Kim's panties down to her ankles.  Keri 
bent forward to pull the panties off of Kim's feet and Keri's bare ass 
was pointed right in the lawyers' faces.  As they admired the sight of 
Keri's nice round rear-end, Keri whipped Kim's panties off, stood up 
and tossed them out of the sunroof.

Now the only clothing left on the young Japanese girl was her white 
thigh-high hose.  Both Keri and Kim continued to stand with their 
breasts outside of the sunroof, while the lawyers examined the girls' 
bottomless bodies.  Kim had a cute little butt and a smooth shaved 
pussy, while Keri had a firm round butt and a neatly trimmed light 
brown bush.

Kim stood up on the seat with her legs almost shoulder width apart and 
Scott got down on the floor to examine her sweet pussy lips.  Since 
Kim was clean-shaven, it was easy for Scott to see everything that Kim 
had to offer.  I'm sure Kim knew that Scott was looking at her, but 
she made no attempt to put her legs together.  Kim was giving Scott 
the ultimate beaver shot.

Keri and Kim sat down with Scott between them and asked me to hand 
them another beer.  I rubbed the cold cans against their exposed 
titties while Scott watched the girls' nipples harden.  After drinking 
the beers, Kim and Keri had to go to the bathroom real bad.  The limo 
driver pulled into a fast-food hamburger joint and stopped.

Kim said, "Why are we stopping here?  We can't go in there naked!"

Scott said, "Don't worry about it.  The place is empty and there's 
only a couple of guys behind the counter."

The girls and I couldn't hold it any longer, so we were forced to jump 
out of the limo and head for the burger joint.  I was fully dressed, 
but Keri was completely naked and all Kim had on was her white, 
thigh-high hose.  The burger guys were speechless as we hurried into 
the bathroom.

After relieving ourselves, Kim and Keri were going to walk out slowly 
and give the burger guys a thrill.  Unfortunately, when we walked out 
of the restroom, we discovered that the place was filled with a group 
of guys that just finished playing softball.  Apparently they played 
in something called a "beer league" and they were pretty drunk.  The 
guys were patting Kim and Keri on their bare asses as they ran by.  
Some of the guys reached for Keri's big bouncing boobs while other 
guys tried to touch Kim's shaved snatch.  One guy even lifted up my 
dress and exposed my underwear to the crowd.

We made it back to the limo without getting raped and immediately told 
the lawyers what a humiliating experience we had just endured.  I 
mentioned how embarrassed I was that the guys saw my underwear and the 
remark really rubbed Kim and Keri the wrong way.  They couldn't 
believe that I would complain about flashing my panties while their 
breasts, butts and beavers were completely exposed to the crowd.  They 
demanded that I take my clothes off so that I'd be naked like them.  I 
didn't drink as much as the rest of the girls and I refused to give up 
my clothes without a fight.

Keri said, "If Peggy won't strip for us, then I guess we'll have to 
tie her up to get her clothes off."

Kim said, "Wait a minute.  I've got something you can use to tie Peggy 
up."

Kim put her right foot on the edge of the seat, then slowly and 
seductively began to slide the white thigh-high down her leg.  With 
her right foot up on the seat, her left foot down on the floor and her 
legs spread apart, both Scott and Mark were able to examine every inch 
of Kim's bald beaver.  Next, Kim stood up and turned her back to the 
guys.  She slowly slid the other thigh-high down her left leg without 
bending her knees.  The lawyers received a close-up look at Kim's bare 
ass as she stuck it right in their faces.

Then the girls grabbed me and tied my hands together with Kim's 
thigh-highs.  Keri held the end of the hose up and secured it to a 
latch on the sunroof, then closed the roof.  My arms were tied above 
my head and I was hanging down with my knees on the floor.  I pulled 
on the hose, but it was tightly wedged in the roof.  I was completely 
helpless and vulnerable.

Kim lifted my dress up to my waist and said, "These panties have to go!"

Kim slowly pulled the silky black panties down and my neatly trimmed 
brunette bush was uncovered for the lawyers to look at.  Keri opened 
the window and a carload of guys was next to us.  I was so embarrassed 
because Kim was still holding my dress up.  My bare ass and hairy 
triangle were just hanging out there for all of the guys to observe.  
When we came to a stoplight, Kim reached across and handed my dirty 
panties to the guys in the next car, giving them a really good look at 
Kim's nice titties and little hard nipples in the process.

The limo started rolling again, and now both of the windows were open. 
Keri unzipped my dress while Kim untied one of my straps.  The top of 
my dress was hanging down and most of my left breast was exposed.  
Keri had the other strap in her hand and everyone knew that it was the 
only thing holding my dress up.

I looked up at Keri and said, "You wouldn't strip your best friend in 
public, would you?"

My drunken friend said, "I sure would!"

Keri pulled the string and my dress fell to the floor, leaving me 
hanging there in the nude.  Then Keri reached across while the limo 
was still in motion and handed my dress to those guys in the car next 
to us.  While Keri was hanging out the window, the guys got a good 
look at her beautiful breasts and round rosy nipples.  Now every girl 
in the car was completely naked.  I was still securely fastened to the 
roof, so there was no way for me to shield myself from the lawyers or 
the people in the cars next to us.  Everything I had was on display 
and there was nothing I could do about it.

Keri smiled at Kim and said, "Let me show you how to make Peggy's 
nipples real hard."

I begged, "Oh no, Keri.  You can't do that in front of all these guys!"

Keri just ignored me.  She licked her fingers and started caressing my 
delicate pink nipples.  Keri gently swirled her fingers around and 
around on my sensitive nipples until they were rock hard.

Kim winked at Keri and asked, "Do you think this would turn Peggy on?"

Kim started squeezing and pulling on my nipples.  Then she softly 
rolled my nipples between her thumb and forefinger.  The gentle touch 
of Kim's soft hands felt really good, but it wasn't the time or place 
for this type of activity.

When Kim was finished playing with my titties, Keri touched my naked 
breasts and said, "Yep, she must've liked what you did to her, Kim.  
Peggy's nipples are really hard now."

Then Kim looked at Keri with a devilish grin and asked, "Is there 
anything else that Peggy likes?"

I pleaded, "Come on girls.  Don't gang up on me.  Mark and Scott are 
watching.  So are those guys in the next car."

Keri reached between my legs, ran a finger across my moist slit and 
said, "Kim, it sounds like Peggy doesn't want us to touch her in front 
of the guys, but look how wet she is."

Then Kim reached down, inserted a finger inside of me and rubbed it 
around.  I felt electric shocks going through my body as Kim continued 
to massage my pussy.

Eventually, Kim pulled her finger out and said, "You're right Keri.  
Peggy is wet.  She must get excited when a girl touches her."

I said, "That's enough girls."

Keri replied, "We'll tell you when you've had enough."

Keri inserted a finger inside of my pussy and began to work it in and 
out.  Kim joined in and started sucking on my nipples.  I was so 
embarrassed because the lawyers were watching me, but it felt so good. 
The feeling kept building and building as Kim reached behind me and 
gently ran her finger up and down my butt crack.

We pulled up to another stoplight and I noticed that there was a 
carload of guys on each side of the limo.  They were all looking at 
me!  The guys watched as Kim reached down with her index finger and 
started massaging my clit.  Keri continued working her finger in and 
out of my wet pussy at the same time.  There were so many guys looking 
at me, but I couldn't fight the feeling.  Kim gave me a deep 
passionate kiss on the mouth and then went back to sucking on my 
nipples.  The tension kept building and building as Keri and Kim 
caressed every sensitive area on my body.  Finally I couldn't take it 
anymore and exploded in a powerful orgasm.  The lawyers and the guys 
in the cars next to us applauded, but I just hung there trying to 
catch my breath.

Kim said, "Well all of her clothes are gone, so we may as well set her free."

They opened the sunroof, untied me and tossed the hose into the 
street.  The three of us were now out in public completely naked and 
didn't have access to any clothes at all.  We downed another beer and 
that's when we started getting really wild.  Kim, Keri and I were 
standing up and hanging out of the sunroof.  We were dancing, giggling 
and prancing around like junior high school girls.  Our breasts were 
out in the open air where everyone could see them.

The limo driver paraded us through the main party section of the city 
as the lawyers spanked our bare butts and touched our pretty pussies. 
Mark and Scott were grabbing our asses, tickling our butt cracks and 
caressing the moist slits between our legs.  The lawyers were probing 
every inch of our bottomless young bodies, but we didn't care.  We 
were having fun yelling and flashing guys in other cars as we drove 
down the street.

The limo stopped at a stoplight where a corner bar was closing.  As 
the people left the bar, we called out and waved to them.  The guys 
were yelling and clapping as Kim, Keri and I flaunted our bare breasts 
right in front of them.  With the lights on inside of the limo, the 
guys could also see our naked pussies.  Kim and Keri even stuck their 
butts out of the window to moon everyone.  Some guys ran up to spank 
their bare asses, but the light changed and we drove away.

We sat down in the limo and Keri drank another beer.  Unfortunately, 
it was all the alcohol that Keri could handle and she passed out.  The 
lawyers decided that we'd had enough fun for one night, so they drove 
us home.  When we arrived at my condo, Kim was having fun giving Mark 
a lap dance.  As she grinded her bare butt between Mark's legs, Scott 
carried my naked friend up to my bedroom.

I waited at the front door of my condo, while Scott lingered in the 
bedroom for a short time.  He wanted to get one last look at Keri's 
naked body as she laid there, passed out on the bed.  He was obviously 
interested in Keri, but respectful enough not to take advantage of her 
condition.  Besides, I'm sure Kim was ready for anything down in the limo.

Finally Scott came to the door and found me standing there without a 
stitch of clothing on.  My perky breasts, puffy pink nipples and 
neatly trimmed brunette bush were completely exposed for him to enjoy. 
I hugged him and kissed him goodbye as I pressed my naked body against 
him.  He grabbed my bare butt as if he was interested in me, but then 
he said that he didn't want to get into trouble with a married woman, 
no matter how cute I was.  The words cut like a knife as I suddenly 
felt more of a prisoner to marriage that a happy wife, but I had to 
respect Scott's morals.  Besides, Scott really had the hots for Keri. 
Maybe they'll have a chance to get together again…clothing optional of 
course!


The Bored Housewife – Part 13
by Mindy Sparks

My name is Peggy and I'm a twenty-one year old housewife.  I’m married 
to a thirty-five year old man named Jack.  I call myself “The Bored 
Housewife” because my husband is usually out of town on business.  
When he’s at home, he has a habit of ignoring me.  I felt that I was 
too young to sit at home and let life pass me by so I instigated a few 
adventures that left me naked in public.  Now it seems like I can’t 
leave the house without loosing my clothes.

I look younger than twenty-one because I’m just over five-foot tall 
and I have a petite body.  My medium sized, natural breasts aren’t 
exactly huge, but they look big in comparison to my small features.  I 
used to be very shy and self-conscious about my appearance, but I’ve 
been working out on a regular basis and I’ve firmed up in all the 
right places.  I don’t consider myself an exhibitionist because I feel 
very embarrassed when my body is exposed to strangers.  However, when 
the ordeal is over, the thought of strange men seeing me naked seems 
to turn me on.

Some of my public nudity experiences included my best friend Keri.  
She is twenty-five years old with light brown hair and large, full 
breasts.  Keri is about five-foot-five, has a very pretty face, a 
great body and a deep golden tan.  In the absence of my husband’s 
attention, Keri and I became lovers.  I never intended to become 
bisexual, but Keri is so beautiful and attentive to my needs that it 
just sort of happened.

Jack is showing me more attention than ever since Keri and I gave him 
a girl-on-girl performance.  I thought Jack would get mad when he 
found out about Keri, but it actually had the opposite affect.  I 
haven’t allowed him to participate in a threesome, but both Jack and 
Keri seem very interested in the idea.

Then one evening, Jack found out that my sexual experiences went 
further than just sharing my bed with another girl in the privacy of 
our own home.  Keri had a few drinks and spilled the beans to Jack 
about my exhibitionist side.  I really expected him to get angry when 
he heard about my public nudity escapades, but the thought of strange 
men seeing me naked seemed to turn him on, too.

Jack and I made incredible love that night and Jack even invited me to 
accompany him on his next business trip.  I assumed that Jack just 
wanted to spend some time with me, but I found out later that he 
really wanted be there in person to witness one of my public nudity 
misadventures.  Jack even intended to do whatever he could to insure 
that I was left scrambling for my clothes in the presence of 
strangers.  He went so far as removing my underwear from the luggage 
so that I wouldn’t have anything to wear under my skimpy summer 
dresses.

The naked high jinks began as soon as we arrived at our hotel in 
Miami.  I’d finished taking a shower and came out of the bathroom 
without a stitch of clothing on.  Much to my surprise, Jack had 
invited a coworker to join us for dinner and the man was waiting 
inside of our hotel room.  My husband chuckled because my bare breasts 
and neatly trimmed brunette bush were out in the open for his coworker 
to observe.

As I attempted to cover my nudity with my arms, my husband said, “I’d 
like you to meet Chet.”

I shrieked, “You want me to meet him right now?  I’m naked!”

Jack said, “That’s alright.  Chet doesn’t mind if you’re not dressed yet.”

I said, “I’m sure he doesn’t, but I do!”

Chet stuck out his hand and expected me to shake it.  I looked over at 
my husband as a cry for help, but all Jack did was motion for me to 
shake Chet’s hand.  I gave in and let go of my breasts to shake hands 
with Chet.  Jack smiled when he saw that Chet’s eyes were focused on 
my nice pink nipples.  My bare boobies were bouncing up and down as 
Chet vigorously shook my hand, then he let go and proceeded to check 
out my dark pussy hair.  My husband seemed to enjoy the attention I 
was receiving from Chet, but my face turned three shades of red from 
embarrassment.

Jack said, “I hope you don’t mind if Chet joins us for dinner.”

I replied, “Of course I don’t mind, but can’t he wait outside until I 
put some clothes on?”

My husband said, “Oh no, that would be rude.”

Jack and Chet took a seat on the sofa, apparently intending to watch 
me get dressed.  I nervously opened my suitcase on the bed and bent 
over to find a pair of underwear.  As I was bent over, Chet was 
getting a good look at my bare butt.  I was bent over in front of Chet 
for the longest time, but I couldn’t seem to locate any panties.

I said, “That’s odd.  There’s no bras or panties in my suitcase.  I 
know I packed them, but I can’t find them.  What am I going to do?”

Jack grinned and said, “You probably forgot them.  We’re all hungry 
after such a long trip.  Just slip your dress on and let’s get going.”

I had no choice, but to put the dress on without any underwear.  It 
was a very short, thin sundress with small straps over the shoulders. 
The dress had a yellow and blue floral pattern, but I was afraid that 
in the right light everyone would be able to see right through it.  It 
was also so short that if I bent over, my butt cheeks would be hanging 
out and I wasn’t wearing any panties!

I looked in the mirror and I could see my pink nipples poking through 
the thin material of the dress.  The faint shadow of my pussy hair was 
also visible down between my legs.  I told my husband that I couldn’t 
go out in public looking like this, but he just grabbed my arm and led 
me out of the room with Chet following behind me.  I didn’t find out 
until much later that my husband had purposely removed my bras and 
panties from the luggage.

When we entered the restaurant, I saw that there were regular tables 
in the back and high tables with barstools right up front.  Of course 
I wanted to sit in the back, but Jack asked for a table by the bar and 
we were seated immediately.  My chair was facing the people sitting at 
the regular tables and I became very embarrassed when I realized that 
their low chairs allowed them to look up at me as I climbed onto the 
tall stool.  It was impossible to keep my legs together while I 
climbed up on the tall chair, so I was forced to flash my panty-less 
bush at many of the guys seated below me.

I was nervous throughout the entire meal because the guys at the 
tables below were constantly trying to sneak a peek between my legs at 
my exposed pussy.  After dinner, we stood in the bar area and had a 
few drinks.  We talked to some guys at the bar for quite a long time. 
While I was standing there, surrounded by men, I made sure that the 
garment covered me.  I didn’t want anyone to know that I was naked 
under the dress.  My nipples were poking out against the thin fabric, 
but at least my ass and pussy were covered.

I thought the men were just interested in having a conversation with 
me and I was thrilled that for once I was attracting the attention of 
men without exposing my body.  However, when we were about to leave, 
my husband pointed out that there were mirrored tiles on floor.  I was 
mortified!  Here I thought the men were only interested in talking to 
me, but it turned out that they were really checking out the 
reflection of my bare ass and naked pussy in the shiny floor below me. 
I was shocked that Jack would expose me to a group of strange men like 
that, but my husband showed his appreciation of me later that night in bed.

Another incident happened at the pool the following day.  I knew that 
my husband and Chet were entertaining some clients at a café that 
overlooked the pool, so I wore my skimpiest thong bikini and stretched 
out on a lounge chair right in front of them.  The men watched as I 
applied a liberal amount of suntan lotion all over my body.  My bikini 
top barely covered my breasts and if the bottoms of the suit slid down 
even the slightest bit, my neatly trimmed brunette bush would be 
exposed.  It was a very daring bikini, even by Miami’s standards.

I rolled over on my stomach and untied the top of my bikini.  From the 
back, I must have looked totally nude because the thin string of my 
thong was lost between my butt cheeks and it was the only article 
clothing that I was wearing.  I looked over and my husband gave me a 
big smile showing his approval of the way I looked.

While I was sunning myself, a cute, muscular guy came over and asked 
me if I wanted a massage.  My husband motioned for me to go ahead and 
get one, so I followed the guy to a massage table located by the side 
of the pool.  My husband probably enjoyed the fact that I didn’t 
bother to re-tie my bikini top.  I just cupped my hands over my bare 
breasts and followed the guy to the table.

The guy pulled out some kind of cleaner from his gym bag and 
thoroughly cleaned the cushioned top of the massage table.  When he 
finished cleaning the table, he asked me to climb up on the table and 
lie on my stomach.  He grabbed some massage oil from his gym bag and 
applied it to my back.  The guy then began working his hands from my 
shoulders down to my lower back.  It felt great and I could tell that 
this guy knew what he was doing.

I was so relaxed that I didn’t even flinch when his hands reached my 
tiny thong.  Without asking, he untied the sides and pulled the thong 
free from between my butt cheeks.  Then he tossed my thong into his 
gym bag, which was sitting on the ground under the table.  I was 
suddenly naked at a public pool as my husband, his coworker and his 
clients looked on!

I felt very self-conscious because my nude body was viewable by the 
people at the café and the people around the pool.  Then I looked up 
and noticed that there were people sitting on their balconies looking 
down on me, too.  It seemed like the whole world was staring at my 
naked backside.  As the guy poured oil on my bare butt, I calmed down 
by telling myself that people get these nude massages every day.  
However, I quickly found out that I was wrong.

The hotel manager came over and ordered me to get up from the table.  
As I stood there in front of everyone without a swimming suit or a 
towel to hide my nakedness, the hotel manager told the massage guy 
that nudity was not allowed in the pool area.  The massage guy became 
infuriated and argued that it was the only way to give a good massage. 
 The hotel manager also became angry and responded by threatening to 
call security if the massage guy refused to leave.

While I stood there stark naked, the men began creating a scene and 
everyone looked over in our direction to see what was going on.  I 
couldn’t have been more embarrassed!  My bare butt, naked breasts and 
exposed pussy were on display for everyone to look at, and my bikini 
was far beyond my reach.  It was so humiliating to stand there in the 
nude with people eyeballing me from every direction.  Finally, the 
massage guy gave up and agreed to leave.  He quickly grabbed his gym 
bag and stormed out of the pool area, taking my bikini bottoms with him!

Now I was the center of attention because the men left me standing 
there without any clothes on and everyone was staring at my naked 
body.  I was mortified because many of the people began to laugh at my 
predicament.  My husband made no attempt to help me, so all I could do 
was scamper across the pool deck and head for the stairs leading up to 
our room.

The people around me watched my breasts bounce up and down as I jogged 
towards the exit of the pool area.  They also got a good look at my 
bare butt as I climbed the stairs.  As I approached my hotel room, I 
started to cry because I realized that I’d left my key by the lounge 
chair at the pool.  I just couldn’t return to the pool area in the 
nude to retrieve my key and let everyone look at me again.  Luckily 
the maid had just finished cleaning our room and the door was still 
open.

I remained naked as I sat down on the bed.  I felt so humiliated that 
I continued crying.  A beautiful young Latino maid sat down next to me 
and asked what was wrong.  She put her arm around my bare shoulders 
and tried to comfort me.  I told her that my bikini was taken away, 
leaving me completely naked in front of everyone.

The sweet Latino girl felt so sorry for me that she almost cried, too. 
She starting running her fingers through my hair and told me that I 
should be proud of my beautiful body.  Then she kissed me on the cheek 
and I started feeling a little better.  When she looked me in the eyes 
and smiled, I suddenly felt like I was making an instant connection 
with her.  The feeling appeared to be mutual, which was great for me 
because I knew that it was going to take more than a kiss on the cheek 
to make me feel better.

Her name was Carla and she was around my age, but about six inches 
taller than me.  She had a cute face, long brown hair and a dark 
complexion.  Carla was wearing a white maid’s uniform with snaps all 
the way down the front.  The top and bottom snaps were left open and 
her lacey push-up bra drew attention to the cleavage between her big 
boobs.  Carla had a slender body and her nice round butt stood out 
against the tight white uniform.  Judging from her panty lines, it 
appeared that she was wearing standard white cotton panties underneath 
her uniform.

I asked Carla if she could hang out for a little while.  She flashed a 
smile at me and said that she’d be glad to stick around until I felt 
better.  Carla suggested that I take a bath to wash off the suntan 
lotion and massage oil.  She filled the bathtub for me and I climbed 
in.  Carla poured cups of water over my head, got a dab of shampoo and 
began to lather up my hair.  It felt great having my head massaged by 
the young girl.  As she rinsed my hair, a little water splashed on her 
uniform.

Carla looked at me and said, “I like helping you bathe, but I can’t 
get my uniform wet.  There are other rooms that I have to clean.”

I responded, “We can easily solve that problem.”

As I looked into Carla’s big brown eyes, I gently touched the front of 
Carla’s white uniform dress.  Carla offered no resistance as I slowly 
began unsnapping her uniform.  One by one the snaps popped apart until 
the dress was completely open in front.  Carla’s lacey white bra and 
white cotton panties came into view as she slipped the little dress 
down her arms.

Carla hung the dress on the back of the bathroom door, which left the 
young girl standing there in just her underwear.  I could see the 
shadow of her dark pussy hair through the front of her white cotton 
panties and the presence of her dark round nipples through the white 
lacey bra.  Carla caught me looking at her and became a little shy and 
embarrassed.  It seemed as though this was not a common practice for her.

I said, “There’s nothing to be embarrassed about.  You’re beautiful 
and there’s not a hundred people looking at your body, like what 
happened to me today.”

I motioned for Carla to join me in the bathtub.  Carla hesitated for 
moment, but then she responded by reaching behind her back and 
unfastening her bra.  As she slipped the bra straps down her arms, I 
was amazed at how perfect her breasts were.  They were nice and firm 
with dark round nipples that were standing up like Hershey Kisses.  
Her breasts were even bigger than Keri’s and I couldn’t wait to get my 
hands on them!

Next Carla dipped her fingers into the waistband of her white cotton 
panties and slid them down her legs.  Her dark bush was neatly trimmed 
and I determined by her tan lines that her bikini bottoms were not 
much bigger than her hairy triangle.  I could see Carla’s magnificent 
butt in the mirror behind her as she hopped up on the counter to 
remove her little white socks and tennis shoes.

I got a glimpse of Carla’s sweet pussy lips as she slightly lifted 
each leg to remove her tennis shoes.  Carla spread her legs even 
further apart when she slid the little white socks off of her dainty 
feet.  Soon she was completely naked and came over to the side of the 
bathtub.  Carla bent over to feel the water temperature and her big 
melons dangled right above me.  As she lifted her leg over the side of 
the tub, I was treated to a great beaver shot between her legs.  
Finally we were both in the tub together and soaping up each other’s 
tits.  When Carla caressed my tender nipples, they became erect with 
excitement.

Washing each other’s backs led to washing each other’s butts and Carla 
spent a lot of time running her soapy fingers up and down my sensitive 
butt crack.  I returned the favor and gently touched every inch of her 
firm, round ass.  Soon we moved to the front of our smooth naked 
bodies and lathered up each other’s pussy.  While I raked my 
fingernails though Carla’s soapy bush, she pushed it a step further 
and inserted a finger inside of me.  Eventually we were moving our 
fingers in and out of each other’s sweet snatch until I reached a 
powerful orgasm.  Unfortunately, Carla was left unfulfilled.

We climbed out of the tub, grabbed a couple of towels and dried each 
other off.  I looked at Carla’s wonderful naked body and decided that 
I had to do whatever I could to satisfy her.  She took a seat on the 
edge of the counter and I tried licking her fresh clean pussy.  Carla 
came close to climaxing, but she still fell short of achieving an 
orgasm.  Finally, I reached inside of my make-up bag and pulled out 
“ole reliable”.

I turned on my little pink vibrator and began rubbing Carla’s pussy 
lips with it.  While I massaged her love button with the electric 
penis, I bent forward and began sucking on her nice round nipples at 
the same time.  Carla started tensing up and moaning uncontrollably, 
so I knew that I’d found a method that would finish her off.

Between Carla’s moaning and the sound of the vibrator, we didn’t hear 
Jack, Chet and two of their clients enter the room.  The men stood in 
the bathroom doorway and watched me make love to Carla.  Carla and I 
were both completely naked and in the bent over position, my bare butt 
was pointed right at the guys.

Suddenly, Carla opened her eyes and noticed the men staring at her.  
She shrieked and tried to hide her nudity.  I just turned around, 
slammed the bathroom door shut and locked it.  Then I went back to 
rubbing Carla’s pussy with the vibrator.  It took a few minutes, but 
Carla finally settled down and forgot about the men.  They were 
outside the door listening to the hum of the vibrator.  They could 
also hear Carla moaning as I made little circles on Carla’s delicate 
nipples with my tongue.

Finally, Carla gripped my shoulders with her hands, tensed up and 
started screaming, “Yes!  Yes!  Oh, yes!”

Carla collapsed in my arms and hugged me for a minute.  Then she 
passionately kissed me on the lips before putting her uniform back on. 
I wrapped a towel around my nude body and walked with her out of the 
bathroom.  The men were watching us as we collected Carla’s cleaning 
supplies and put them on her cart.  Then I planted another kiss on 
Carla’s lips right in front of the men.  Carla responded by putting 
her arms around me, but accidentally knocked my towel off.  I was 
standing there completely naked, but I held onto Carla until we 
finished our passionate kiss.

The door of the hotel room was wide open and there were guys in the 
hallway examining my naked body.  The men with my husband were also 
gazing at my firm breasts, bare butt and hairy triangle, as my damp 
nipples became rock hard.  Carla saw that everyone was looking at me 
and she quickly picked up my towel.  She wrapped the towel around me 
and gently tucked it in over my right breast.  Carla looked me in the 
eyes, smiled and whispered that I should call the front desk if I 
needed her for anything.  Carla emphasized “anything” before saying 
goodbye and leaving the room.

I went back into the bathroom and refused to come out until everyone 
left.  When my husband and I were finally alone, I asked him who he 
would rather be with, Keri or Carla.  He responded by choosing me and 
we made passionate love together all night.  I thought that public 
nudity was going to tear my marriage apart, but apparently it is 
making our marriage stronger.


The Bored Housewife – Part 14
by Mindy Sparks

I was still in Miami and having a great time with my new friend, 
Carla.  She’s a nineteen-year-old Latino girl that works as a maid in 
the hotel.  Carla is a bit shy and naïve, but I’m working hard to 
change all of that.  We’ve explored each other’s bodies a few times 
and since my husband was busy working on the last day of our trip, I 
was hoping to meet up with Carla one more time.

Carla is five-foot-seven with a slender body and big firm breasts.  
She has a cute face, long brown hair and a dark complexion.  Carla 
also has the most magnificent butt I’ve ever seen.  When Carla is 
working, she wears a white maid’s uniform with snaps all the way down 
the front.  She leaves the top and bottom snaps open and her lacey 
push-up bra draws attention to the cleavage between her big boobs.  
The panty lines from Carla’s white cotton undies are visible from 
behind because her nice round butt stands out against the tight white 
uniform dress.

When I tracked down Carla, she was busy cleaning a room with a girl 
named Raven.  Raven was a fiery redhead that stood about 
five-foot-four.  She was wearing a dress that matched Carla’s uniform, 
but there was no cleavage between Raven’s tiny tits.  Raven’s uniform 
dress was also shorter that Carla’s because Raven’s underpants were 
almost showing, even if she didn’t bend over.

I tried to introduce myself, but Raven cut me off and said that she 
knew all about me.  When I asked Raven what she knew, she replied that 
she’d heard that I was into girls.  I told her that my gate swings 
both ways, but I’m particularly fond of Carla.  Carla blushed and said 
that she was fond of me, too.

Raven said, “I’ve been trying to get my hands up Carla’s dress for 
quite a while, but I guess I’m just a little too wild for her.”

Carla said to Raven, “That’s because Peggy’s into gentle caressing, 
but you’re into tickle tortures.”

I asked, “What’s a tickle torture?”

Raven replied, “Let me show you.”

Carla said sternly, “Don’t do it Peggy!  Raven wants to tie you up and 
tickle you until you cum.”

I said, “That doesn’t sound so bad.  In fact, it sounds like fun.”

Carla said, “Well don’t say I didn’t warn you!”

Raven took a pair of handcuffs from the cleaning cart and then she 
climbed up on a chair.  She reached up over her head to remove a vent 
from the ceiling and when she did, the hem of her short uniform dress 
rose up.  Raven’s white cotton panties were exposed and they appeared 
to be too small for her.  The panties were riding up into the crack of 
Raven’s tight young ass causing her butt cheeks to hang out.

I was instructed to extend my arms over my head and then Raven 
handcuffed me to an iron brace in the ceiling.  The brace was 
accessible because Raven removed the ceiling vent.  I was wearing a 
pink short-sleeved knit pullover dress that was clinging to my body.  
My husband removed all of my bras and panties from our luggage before 
we left from home, so I was naked under the short dress.  My nipples 
were poking out against the tight knit material, and with my arms 
extended above my head, the hem of the dress stopped right at the 
bottom of my neatly trimmed brunette bush.  However, I could feel that 
the bottom of my bare butt cheeks was peeking out in back.

Raven walked around and surveyed my body.  I’m a twenty-one year old 
brunette and I’m just over five-foot tall.  I have a petite body with 
medium sized, natural breasts.  My breasts aren’t huge, but they look 
big in comparison to my small features.  My arms were extended so high 
in the air that I had to stand on my tiptoes.  I was completely 
helpless and Raven grinned at me because I was now at her mercy.

Raven looked at my dress and said, “You should have taken this dress 
off before we handcuffed you.  Now we’ll never get it over your head 
and arms.”

I said, “Why do you have to take my dress off?  Can’t you tickle me 
through the dress?  You could just lift it up if you have to!”

My pleading fell on deaf ears.  Raven went out to the cleaning cart 
and returned with a pair of scissors.

I said, “No, you can’t cut my dress off.  I’ll be hanging here naked!”

Raven shouted, “Silence!”

She began cutting the dress, starting with the hem and continuing all 
the way up the side.

Carla said, “Peggy, I tried to warn you, but you wouldn’t listen to me.”

Raven finished cutting one side of the dress, but it was still hanging 
from my other arm.  She moved to the other side of me and with a few 
quick snips, the dress fell to the floor.  It was ruined!  The dress 
was cut into three or four pieces, leaving me hanging from the ceiling 
without a stitch of clothing on.

As Raven decided what form of torture she was going to perform first, 
Carla finished cleaning the hotel room.  Carla put what was left of my 
dress in a trash bag and headed for the door.  The dress was gone for 
good!  Carla opened the hotel room door to throw the trash away and 
some men in the hall caught a glimpse of me hanging from the ceiling. 
There was nothing that I could do to hide my nudity from their view.

After putting away the cleaning supplies, Carla returned to the room 
and stretched out on the bed so that she could watch the proceedings. 
With her legs spread, I could see right up Carla’s dress.  I had a 
clear view of her white cotton panties.

Raven plucked a stiff feather out of a feather duster and began 
running it up and down the sides of my naked body.  I’m quite ticklish 
and the touch of the feather made my body tingle all over.  Raven 
moved the feather to the front of me and began teasing my tender pink 
nipples.  It sent chills up my spine.

Raven looked at me and asked, “Do you think your breasts are better 
than mine?”

I replied, “Well, mine are bigger.”

Raven grabbed my ankle and with the hard stem part of the feather, she 
began tickling the sole of my foot.  I was going crazy, but I couldn’t 
break free of her grip.  Then she put my foot down and began 
unsnapping the front of her uniform.  Raven let her dress fall to the 
floor and stood before me in just her underwear.  Next Raven reached 
behind her back, unhooked her bra and slipped it off revealing a pair 
of perky little titties with puffy pink nipples.  The topless girl 
then climbed up on the chair and stuck one of her breasts right in my 
face.

She asked, “Now who has the better breasts?”

I replied, “Mine are still bigger.”

Raven pushed her puffy pink nipple into my mouth and told me to suck 
on it.  I licked and sucked on her nipple until it hardened in my 
mouth, and then Raven started moaning with pleasure.  When she asked 
whose breasts were better again, I still replied that mine were 
better.  Raven responded by forcing me to suck on her other nipple for 
a while.  When I still refused to say that her breasts were better, 
Raven began tickling my sensitive armpits with her fingertips.  I was 
squirming around and my heart was racing, but she was relentless.

Then Carla said, “Just tell Raven that she has better breasts than you 
and she’ll stop tickling you, at least for a while.”

I took Carla’s advice and Raven ceased the torturous touch of her 
fingertips under my arms.  Raven proceeded to pull own her little 
white bikini panties exposing her fire red bush.  She stood in front 
of me, grabbed my butt cheeks and pulled me close.  Raven then started 
rubbing her hairy triangle against mine.  I think she was actually trying to rub our pussy lips together, but she could never get into the right position.  It ended up felling a little scratchy, so when Raven asked who had the better pussy, I immediately answered that she did.

Raven picked up the feather, moved the chair behind me and took a seat 
right in front of my bare butt.  She started rubbing the feather all 
over my butt cheeks and then she moved to the crack of my ass.  Raven 
gently ran the stiff feather up and down my sensitive butt crack.  It 
was an incredible sensation, but I couldn’t stand it for very long and 
started begging her to stop.  Raven ignored me for a while and 
continued running the feather up and down the crack of my ass, which 
almost caused me to go out of my mind.  Finally, she moved in front of 
me and began tickling my inner thighs with the feather, which was 
equally unbearable.

Raven stopped tickling me for a while and placed one of my ankles up 
on the edge of the chair.  She straddled my leg and began rubbing her 
snatch up and down my thigh.  Raven would occasionally pause, place 
her love button on my kneecap and then rotate her hips around.  
Eventually, Raven would go back to rubbing her pussy up and down my 
leg.  I could tell that she was getting excited because there was a 
big wet streak on my thigh from her pussy juices.

Then I heard moaning, but it wasn’t coming from Raven.  I looked over 
and noticed that Carla was lying on the bed with her dress open and 
her bra pushed up above her beautiful breasts.  Her big melons were 
hanging out in the open and her panties were down around her ankles.  
Carla was fingering her own pussy, while her other hand touched and 
caressed her nipples.  She was really having fun with herself.

As Raven continued rubbing her wet pussy up and down my leg, Carla 
also continued thrusting her finger into her own pretty brown bush.  
Soon Raven and Carla were moaning louder and I knew that the end was 
near for both of them.  As Carla started thrashing around on the bed, 
Raven began pushing her snatch hard into my thigh.  I recognized 
Carla’s screams and I knew that she was having an orgasm, but Raven 
wasn’t finished yet.

Raven was still straddling my leg and rubbing her pussy against my 
soft skin.  She began to gyrate her hips around in a circle, allowing 
her pussy to rub against my leg in a circular motion.  I tightened my 
thigh to try and enhance Raven’s pleasure.  Then with a big groan, 
Raven finally climaxed.  When she climbed off of me, my leg was soaked 
from her pussy juices.

Raven and Carla put their uniforms back on and then they returned to 
finish me off.  Raven began tickling my inner thighs again and then 
slowly moved up the front of my body until she’d reached my breasts 
again.  Carla didn’t want to wait any longer, so she decided to help 
out by kneeling down between my legs and sticking her tongue right 
into my pussy.

As Raven continued to tickle my tender pink nipples with the feather, 
Carla started massaging my clit with her tongue.  Carla inserted a 
finger into my pussy, but kept her tongue moving on my sweet spot.  
The tension was building and building inside of me as Raven dropped 
the feather and then placed her pouty lips against one of my nipples. 
Raven started kissing and sucking my nipples, causing me to tense up 
all over.  Then Raven added to my pleasure by reaching behind me and 
gently running her fingertip up and down my butt crack.  These two 
young girls were attending to every sensitive area on my body and I 
knew that I couldn’t hold on any longer.  Finally my body began to 
shutter and then I let loose with the most explosive orgasm I’d ever 
had in my life!

Carla gave me a big kiss and said that she had to go clean another 
room.  She said that she would catch up with me later and walked out 
into the hallway.  Raven also had to get going, so she went out and 
started looking for something on the cleaning cart.

Raven returned and said, “We have a slight problem.  I can’t find the 
handcuff key.”

I screamed, “You what?  You can’t find the key?  I’m hanging here 
naked.  Get me down!”

Raven said, “Don’t panic.  I’ll go get Stan, the maintenance man.  
He’ll know what to do.”

I responded, “Stan!  You’re going to bring a man in here?  I don’t 
have any clothes on!”

She said, “Just hang on.  I’ll be right back.  Hopefully, no one will 
check into this room while I’m gone.”

All I could do was hang on because I was handcuffed to the ceiling!  
Then I started getting nervous.  What if some stranger came into the 
room and found me hanging there totally nude?  Suddenly I heard the 
sound of the door opening and consistent with the way my luck always 
goes, it wasn’t Raven.  It was a man that rented the hotel room.

The man walked in with his suitcase and he was stunned to see a naked 
young girl hanging from the ceiling.  I was so embarrassed because he 
just stood there staring at me.  I said hello and he asked if I was 
the complimentary mint for his pillow.  I giggled, but warned him not 
to touch me because my friends would be right back.  He obeyed my wish 
and just stood there, gazing at my bare breasts and neatly trimmed 
brunette bush.  It was so humiliating to for me to hang there and let 
a total stranger inspect my naked body, but I was helpless to stop him 
and powerless to hide my nudity from the middle aged man’s view.

Soon Raven returned with Stan.  He walked in and took his good ole 
time looking me over.  Raven told him to hurry, but Stan said that he 
had to get a firm grasp of the situation.  I was so vulnerable with my 
naked breasts, exposed pussy and bare butt out in the open for 
everyone to see, and there was nothing I could do about it.  I was 
mortified because Stan took a good look at me from every angle before 
finally climbing up on the chair and taking a look at the handcuffs.

Stan said, “I think I can use a hacksaw to cut them off.”

Raven replied, “Don’t do that!  You can’t ruin the handcuffs.”

I said, “Yes he can!  Cut me loose!”

Stan suggested that Raven should call security.  They know all about 
handcuffs.  Raven made the call and said that Paul was on his way.

I said, “Paul is on his way?  You called another man to come in here. 
I’m naked girl you know!”

Stan said, “Yes, we all know!  You’re naked and you’re definitely a girl.”

That got a laugh out of everyone, but I didn’t find it amusing.  Stan 
took a seat on the bed next to the man that checked into the room, 
whose name also turned out to be Stan.  As we waited for Paul to 
arrive, I was left hanging there in front of the Stans, and they 
weren’t shy about examining my naked body.  I really wanted to get 
free from the handcuffs.  Not only was I humiliated beyond words, I 
was also beginning to get sore from hanging in such an awkward 
position.

Soon Paul arrived and I was subjected to the same treatment.  Paul 
found it necessary to get a good look at my pussy, tits and ass before 
he could take a look at the handcuffs.  After inspecting the cuffs, 
Paul said that they were not professional handcuffs, just standard 
cuffs that could be opened with a universal key.  Unfortunately, Paul 
didn’t have a universal key, but there was another security guard 
named Ron that was somewhere in the building and he always carried a 
complete set of keys.

Raven looked at me and said, “I have to get back to work, but these 
guys will take good care of you.”

I said, “Wait!  You can’t leave me hanging here naked in front of all 
these men!”

Raven just said that she was sorry and walked out the door, leaving me 
naked and defenseless in front of Stan, Stan and Paul.  I wanted Ron 
to hurry up and set me free, but they were having trouble finding him, 
so I was left hanging there with my young nude body on display for the 
three men.

As I was hanging there, I got a terrible itch right on my butt cheek 
and it was driving me crazy.  The only choice I had was to ask one of 
the men to scratch my butt.  Stan, the maintenance man, started 
scratching my bare ass and quickly extinguished the irritation.  
However, when I asked him to stop, he ignored me and continued probing 
my unprotected butt.

It wasn’t long before all of the guys were touching me.  They began 
casually running their hands all over my bare skin, squeezing my 
breasts and touching my butt crack in the process.  I protested 
against their actions, but the maintenance man responded by sucking on 
my breasts.  Paul got bold and stuck his finger in my wet pussy.  Soon 
all of the sensitive areas on my naked body were again being attended 
to, only this time it was being done by three older men instead of two 
young girls.

As Ron opened the door, I reached the point of no returned and 
experienced another orgasm.  I was hanging there, trying to catch my 
breath when I noticed that Ron had left the door open!  There were 
other hotel workers and guests that must have heard about my 
predicament and came up to see if it was true.  Once again, my body 
was subjected to a complete examination by Ron before he could start 
working on the handcuffs.

Ron slowly tried key after key without success while the guys on the 
bed and the guys in the hallway stared at all of my exposed flesh.  I 
was getting frustrated because I was sure that he knew which key to 
use, but he was trying all the keys just to prolong my agony.  Finally 
Ron found the key that opened the cuffs and I was free.  I was still 
naked as I ran out into the hall.  The crowd applauded as I made my 
way down the hallway to the safety and privacy of my own room.

My husband and I returned home the following day.  I didn’t run into 
Carla again before leaving Miami, but there was a message on my 
answering machine when I got home.

It said, “Peggy, this is Carla.  I had a great time with you.  Next 
time you’re in Miami, be sure and look me up.  Also, regarding the 
tickle torture…if I tell you not to let someone tie you up and torture 
you, please listen to me!”

My husband wanted to know what she was talking about, but I decided to 
keep this naked escapade a secret.  At least for a little while!Peggy 


The Bored Housewife - Part 15
by Mindy Sparks

My name is Peggy and I'm married to a man who is married to his job.  His name is Jack and he's in a highly competitive sales field.  Jack was recently promoted to district manager and he's responsible for offices in five different states.  Now he's rarely, if ever, at home.

I'm twenty-five years old, which is much too young to be trapped at home alone.  I'm just over five feet tall with brown hair and a petite figure.  I have medium-sized breasts, but they're full and firm with pretty pink nipples.  I trim my pussy hair so that it's always nice and neat, but I don't shave down there.  My girl fur only needs to be snipped enough to keep it from sticking out of my panties, which are usually very skimpy.  Of course, I keep the hair down between my legs very short to make my sweet pink pussy lips easily accessible!

People tell me that I have a cute face and still look like a teenager, so I get noticed a lot.  Since my husband is much older than me, I'm surprised he doesn't pay as much attention to me as everyone else does.  I would think he'd prefer spending more time at home ravaging my young naked body rather than chasing the almighty buck.  However, he does shower me with lots of money and constantly stays in touch with me via a webcam, so I guess he still cares about me.

Jack doesn't have a webcam at work, or so he says!  This scares me because I don't always know who's watching me.  He can see and hear me, but I can only read what he transmits over the Instant Messenger. I used to assume that my husband would never share revealing videos of me, but I've learned that showing movies of me to his friends and coworkers brings him pleasure…lots of pleasure!

Even though I've indulged in numerous acts of exhibitionism, usually by accident, I'm still a bashful person.  It always embarrasses me to show my body in public.  That's why I'm terrified to know that it excites my husband to let his friends and coworkers watch videos 
of me in compromising positions.

Jack knows I'd never make it on my own because I wouldn't be able to survive without his money.  I'm so used to the creature comforts that it would be impossible for me to move on and start over.  Therefore, Jack knows he has me trapped and expects me to do anything to please him.  And he's made it quite clear that to please him, I have to undress on the webcam or send videos of me accidentally exposing myself in public.

I feel great shame and humiliation every time I create a new video, but I'm a sex slave to Jack because I'm addicted to his money.  He knows it and takes advantage of it.  Unfortunately for me, his friends and coworkers know it, too.  I guess I only have myself to blame because my carelessness put me in this situation to begin with.  It all started quite innocently, which is usually how I get myself into all of my naked predicaments.

One morning, I crawled out of bed and went straight to the couch where I'd left my laptop the previous evening.  I took a seat on the couch, propped my feet up on the ottoman, set the computer on my lap and went about connecting to the Internet.  Since I'd just gotten out of bed, all I had on was a pair of little white panties.  When I connected with my husband, he wrote that he was happy to see that the "girls came out to play" this morning.  I giggled knowing he was looking at my bare breasts and I even pushed them together in front of the camera.

As my husband was ogling my tits, one of his co-workers walked into his office.  Instead of letting me know that a stranger was looking over his shoulder, he merely let the guy gawk at my bare breasts.  I was mortified when I found out later that another man saw my boobies, but it wasn't the most embarrassing thing to happen that morning.

While we were chatting over the Internet, the doorbell rang.  Without thinking, I set my laptop down on the ottoman and got up to answer the door.  The laptop was pointed towards the front door, so the men were able to see my little white panties as I strolled away.  My undies were wedged inside the crack of my ass, which meant that my firm butt cheeks were hanging out to the sides.  Some of my butt crack was even showing above the waistband of the little bikini underpants, so the men were treated to quite an eyeful.

After cracking the door open just a couple of inches, I peeked out and saw that it was the man who delivers our newspaper.  He's a sweet retired man that stopped by to collect his monthly fee.  He's a cute old man and he's always been nice to me.  That's why I often go out to retrieve my newspaper in just a T-shirt and panties or a short robe.

When I bend over to pick up the newspaper, my T-shirt rides up and exposes my panties to the man.  If I'm really in a teasing mood, I'll wear a robe with nothing on underneath it.  When I bend over, I let my robe hang down in front of me so that the man can peek inside.  Since I'm naked under my robe, it allows the man to see my bare tits.  The sweet old man is now in the habit of waiting for me after he delivers my paper, just in case I'm there to come out and get it.  I always make it worth the wait!

On this particular morning the man was waiting outside to collect his monthly fee.  Since I was clad in only a skimpy pair of bikini panties, I had to be careful not to open the door more than a few inches.  In order to give the man his money, I needed to go get my purse.  
Before walking away from the man, I closed the door, or so I thought!  Our front door is somewhat strange.  If it isn't closed all the way, it drifts open.  I guess I didn't close it tight enough because the door inched its way open as I went to get my purse.

My purse was next to the couch.  In the short time it took me to walk across the room, the front door drifted all the way open.  The man silently watched as I bent over to get his money and all I was wearing were those tiny white panties!  The sweet old man was looking at my panty clad butt, which he'd seen before, but only from a distance.  Now he was almost standing right on top of me.

I slowly picked up my purse, giving me time to flaunt my titties in front of the webcam.  Unfortunately, it also gave the man time to gawk at my see-through underpants.  He could see my butt crack right through the thin material!  After picking up my purse, I turned and headed towards the door.  I was looking down and fishing through my purse for the money as I walked.  Therefore, I didn't notice that the front door was wide open.  The retired gentleman was staring right at my bare boobies and my nearly transparent panties, and I didn't even know it!

After retrieving the money, I reached for the doorknob, but it wasn't there.  That's because the door was already open.  I looked up and found myself face to face with the smiling old man.  I was so embarrassed that I didn't know what to say, so I just stood there dumbfounded for a moment.  This gave the man even more time to examine me in my state of undress.

I finally regained my composure and said, "I guess I need to get this door fixed."

The man simply chuckled, but couldn't bring himself to look away from my nearly naked body.  I held my purse in one hand and I tried to cover my bare breasts with the other, but the man held out a bill.  Taking the slip of paper from him forced me to drop my protection.  There I stood displaying my titties right in front of the man and I was powerless to hide from him.  My neatly-trimmed brunette bush was also visible through the front of my thin white panties and all I could do was let the man look.

At this point, I was so humiliated that I'd completely forgotten about the laptop sitting on the ottoman.  My husband was still watching me over the Internet and unbeknownst to me, he was allowing his coworker to watch, too.  Jack even called another man join them, so he was secretly letting two men watch as I paraded around in front of the webcam wearing only a skimpy pair of see-through panties.

As I tried to give the man at the front door his money, he completely shocked me by saying, "You know, I could let you keep your money if you give me your panties."

I asked, "Um…what?  You want me to give you my panties?"

He grinned and said, "That's right.  I want you to take off your panties and give them to me."

I giggled and asked, "But why?"

The old man replied, "Because I've always been fond of your panties.  I love it when you bend over to pick up your paper and your panties hang out from under your T-shirt.  You really know how to please an old man."

I stood there for a moment, and then he begged, "Come on, I'm just an old man.  Can't you find it in your heart to give me another chance to feel young?"

I gave in and said, "Oh alright, I'll do it, but only because you're such a sweet old man.  Let me go take them off and I'll bring them right back."

He interrupted, "No.  I'd rather watch you take them off right here."

I said, "Right here?  You want me to take my panties off right here?  I can't do that.  I'd be naked!"

He said, "Come on, be reasonable.  You're practically naked already."

I glanced down at myself and concluded that the old man was right.  My bare boobies and pretty pink nipples were completely uncovered, and my brunette bush was just barely covered by a pair of see-through white undies.  Still forgetting that my husband and his coworkers were watching me on the webcam, I decided to go ahead and give the poor old man his cheap thrill.

I laughed and said, "Okay, okay, you win."

He got all excited as I slowly turned around and bent forward.  With my back to the man, I hooked my thumbs inside the waistband of my panties and inched them down my legs.  I looked over my shoulder and giggled a little as I witnessed the man leaning over to get an unobstructed view of my bare ass.  In our bent over positions, the man was not only getting a good look at my butt crack, he was also getting a chance to peek at my pussy lips from behind, too.  I just giggled again and let the man gawk at my nakedness.

I'd completely forgotten all about the men watching me over the Internet.  Since I was facing the webcam, my pussy hair was now as exposed to the camera as my breasts were.  The men in my husband's office could see everything!  After stepping out of my panties, I turned around and handed them to the old man.  He took them from me, and then I put both of my hands up on the top of the door jam.  I just sort of hung there, thrusting my nakedness into the old man's face.

I teasingly asked the man, "Is there anything else I can do for you?"

Surprisingly, he made another request.

He said, "If you wouldn't mind, I'd appreciate it if you'd be willing to stand there while I take care of this," and then he pointed to the bulge in his pants.

I giggled and asked, "You want me to stand here in the nude while you whack off?"

He replied, "Sure.  I'm not asking to touch you or anything.  I just want some fun in my life."

Looking for an excuse to get the man to leave, I saw a dust rag that I'd left on the bookshelf the previous day.

I picked up the rag and said, "Actually, I've got some housework to do."

He closed the front door behind him and said, "Great.  You just go about your business and I'll stand here and watch."

I finally gave in and said, "Fine."

The man unzipped his pants and pulled out his rigid penis.  He was obviously a man that did not need Viagra!  Next he put my panties in his hand, wrapped them around his erection and began stroking himself.  I had the dust cloth in my hand, so I decided to finish the dusting that I'd been putting off for the last couple of days.

The bookshelf was on the wall between the front door and the ottoman, so the camera was capturing both the man and me.  At first I was annoyed that the retired old man asked me to do this, but the way he was worshiping my bare body began to turn me on.  I started exaggerating my motions as I slowly reached up high and slid the dust cloth along the top of the bookcase.  Then I squatted down with my knees apart and dusted each picture frame on the lower shelf.  In my squatted position, my knees were spread apart, which gave the man a total beaver shot!  He could see every inch of my moist pink slit.

Then I turned away from the man, but remained in the same squatted position.  Since I'd forgotten that the webcam was still on, I was now showing my pink place to the men watching in my husband's office.  The reason I turned away from the old man was to allow me to move my finger up and down my slippery snatch.  I wasn't trying to get myself off.  I just wanted to make sure that all of my soft brown pussy hair was pushed out of the way so that I could treat the man to an unobstructed view of my pussy lips.  Then I turned back to the man and continued dusting the bookshelves.

I stayed in my squatted position for a while to give the man a great view of my pink pleasure place, and then I dusted other shelves.  I gyrated my naked body into several different positions as I performed my housework.  I glanced over at the man and he was wide-eyed as he watched me parade my naked body around in front of him.  It looked like he was having trouble firing his missile so I decided to give him some extra incentive.

I looked down and said, "This darn dust is getting all over me.  Look how it's sticking to my nipples.  I'd better clean them off."

Then I innocently licked my fingers and softly caressed my sensitive pink nipples.  It actually felt good and my love juices were beginning to flow.  As the man watched, I started rolling my nipples between my fingers and thumbs while gently pulling on them.  It was making my nipples nice and hard.

I moaned, "Mmm...my nipples are getting really clean.  See?  See how hard they are...I mean 
how clean they are?  I guess I'd better keep rubbing them until all the dust is gone!"

The man was stroking hard on his manhood.  He was huffing and puffing, too, so I pushed my teasing act a little further.  While continuing to caress my left nipple, I licked my right fingers again and then I slowly slid my fingertips down the front of my naked body.  I tickled my belly-button a little before continuing down to my girl fur.

I softly said, "Oh, my nipples are nice and clean now, but I'd better clean myself between my legs, too."

I continued moving my hand all the way down until my finger reached my love button.  Touching my little clitty sent chills up and down my spine.  I was standing sideways between the man and the ottoman, so both the old man and the men in my husband's office were watching as my fingers found my pleasure place.  I dragged my finger over my exposed snatch for a couple of seconds, and then my finger found its way into my love hole.

I said, "I'd better check inside here as well" as I pushed my finger into my wet pussy.

Now I was really excited and I wanted to get myself off, too.  Unfortunately, as soon as I inserted my finger inside of me, the old man started cumming.  He was shooting right into my white panties!  He continued stroking himself until he couldn't go on any longer.  Then he wadded up the panties, put them in his pocket and zipped himself up.  The old man thanked me profusely as I stepped forward and gave him a big hug.  I pressed my nude body against him for a few minutes and then I released him.  He quickly headed out the front door leaving me alone and horny.

Posing naked for the man that delivers the newspaper still wasn't the most embarrassing thing that happened to me that morning.  I was horny as hell after the man left and I really needed to cum.  I quickly locked the front door and sat down on the couch.  I looked at my laptop on the ottoman and the screen-saver made the screen go blank.

I thought to myself, "Oh no, I forgot about Jack!  Oh well, I'll contact him later.  I've got more important things to do right now!"

I was in such a hurry that I didn't even bother to move the laptop.  I just left it on the ottoman and propped my feet up to each side of it.  The webcam was pointed directly at me because the laptop was positioned right between my legs.  Since the screen was blank, I figured Jack had gone back to work a long time ago.  I didn't know that the webcam was still active even though the screen was blank.  I was completely unaware that my husband was still watching me.  Even worse was the fact that two of his coworkers were watching me, too.  And now I was about to masturbate right in front of them!

I licked my fingers and began teasing my nipples as the men watched.  With the camera pointed between my legs, the men had a clear view of my neatly-trimmed brunette bush.  I'm sure the men could easily see how excited I was as my wet pussy was just waiting to be touched.

After caressing and twisting my nipples for a while, it was time for my hands to head south.  I slid my hands down over my flat tummy until they reached my inner thighs.  Then I put one foot on the floor so I could spread my legs wide apart.  One leg remained up on the ottoman, so the camera was still right between my legs.

I combed my fingernails through my hairy triangle for a few seconds and then I parted my pussy lips with the middle finger of my right hand.  My pink pleasure place was nice and wet as I slid my finger up and down between my legs.  When my finger reached my little clitty, it caused my firm body to shutter.  I let my hand linger there for a moment as I thought about how I'd just finished posing naked for the old man.

With my finger gently resting on my love button, I began fantasizing that my front door drifted open again.  However, instead of doing housework in the nude while an old man watched, I dreamt that a group of well-built younger men with model good looks were at the door.  They were staring at my naked body as I performed my household chores.  Now I was really getting myself excited!

I pushed the middle finger of my right hand deep inside my wet pussy while I used the index finger of my left hand to continue massaging my little clitty.  I was so turned on that I could hardly sit still.  I was still fantasizing that a group of good-looking men were watching me as I made small circles with my finger inside of my pussy.  Little did I know that a group of men really were watching me...over the Internet!  I would find out later that a secretary came 
into the office and stayed to watch my performance, too.  Now three men and a woman were watching me masturbate and I didn't even know it!

I started moving my finger in and out, in and out as the tension began to build inside my tight little body.  My left index finger was gently rubbing my love button as my right middle finger made long thrusts deep inside of me.  The feeling was really building inside as my fingers 
worked their magic on my tight pussy, and there was a camera less than two feet away broadcasting my private personal moment over the Internet!

The feeling inside of me was building stronger and stronger as I pushed my hips up and down to the rhythm of my finger.  My finger felt magnificent inside of me as I located the spot that drives me crazy.  I was also alternating my other hand between my little clitty and my precious pink nipples to create a wonderful sensation throughout my body.

My dream progressed to the point where my imaginary models had removed their clothes and I was surrounded my strong muscular men with big thick erections.  The men were so pleased with the sight of my nude body that they couldn't help stroking their massive members.  With my finger moving in and out of my pussy, I fantasized that one of the body builder models took over and pushed his rock hard penis inside of me.

Still dreaming about the imaginary man, I started moaning, "Mmm...that feels so good, so good.  Yeah, that's what I like!  Just like that."

Sure there really were three men and a woman watching me, but I didn't know it.  The tension inside of me was so intense that I thought I was going to burst.  I started pulling on my nipples, and then I moved my hand back down to my love button.  Of course the finger on my other hand was still rubbing my favorite spot inside my pussy.  I was almost frustrated because I was just on the brink of an orgasm, but I could finish myself off.

Still pretending that a beautiful man was making love to me, I started screaming, "Come on...harder, faster.  Yeah, that's it.  That's what I like.  Peggy needs to cum.  Peggy needs to cum!"

Finally I reached my breaking point and exploded with a powerful orgasm.

I started yelling, "Yes...yes, oh yes.  I'm cumming, I'm cumming" and then my body went limp.

My hands dropped to my sides and I was unable to move as I fought to catch my breath.  I was still bare assed naked with the webcam pointed directly at my dripping wet pussy and my stiff nipples.  I must have laid there for half an hour with the camera broadcasting my nude body over the Internet the whole time.

Finally, I came back to life and scooted forward on the couch so that I could use the computer.  I hit a key and then the screen reappeared.  The session with my husband was still active.

There was a message that read, "Thanks for the show.  Ron and Eddie said it was the best thing they'd ever seen on the Internet.  Connie liked it, too."

I was bowled over by the message and quickly wrote back, "You're kidding, right?"

I waited for a response, but nothing appeared.  I guess Jack was away from his desk.  Then I began to wonder if anyone was still watching me.  I decided to take a shower.  After getting cleaned up, I put on a bra and panties followed by jeans and a T-shirt.  Now that I was decent, I went back and checked my computer.  My husband was back online and waiting for me.

He wrote, "No, I'm not kidding.  Ron, Eddie and Connie all caught your performance.  In fact Eddie is still here.  He said to tell you that he liked you better before you put the red T-shirt on."

I said, "How could you let them watch me masturbate?"

Jack replied, "After they watched you do housework in the nude, I had to let them watch the finale.  They loved it.  Even Connie enjoyed the show."

I typed, "Connie!  She has the biggest mouth in the office.  Now everyone is going to know about it. How could you do that to me?"

He wrote back, "You did it to yourself, but we're happy you did.  We can't wait until next time!"

I typed, "Next time?  There's not going to be a next time!"

Jack wrote, "YES...THERE WILL BE A NEXT TIME.  THERE WILL BE MANY NEXT TIMES!!!"

And that's how my naked video escapades began.

Peggy 


The Bored Housewife - Part 16
by Mindy Sparks

Since my husband was promoted to district manager, he rarely, if ever, 
spends any time at home.  Jack is the regional manager over five states, so 
our only method of communication is through the use of a webcam.  
Unfortunately for me, I didn't realize that my husband was watching me over 
the Internet when I stripped naked and teased the older gentleman that 
delivers our newspaper.  Jack enjoyed my performance in "Peggy's Nude 
Theater" so much that he now expects me to do it all the time.  The worst 
part is that he shares my videos with his friends and coworkers.

Why do I continue to do it?  It's simple...money!  My husband is much older 
than me and he is quite wealthy.  I, on the other hand, have no higher 
education, no work experience and no skills that would afford me the 
ability to live in the lifestyle that I have become accustomed to.  It was 
also made clear to me that the videos I've made would be shown in court, 
virtually guaranteeing that I would not receive any money from a divorce 
settlement.  Therefore, Jack has me trapped and he knows it!

The last time my husband was home, he set me up with the latest spy camera 
equipment.  There's a pinhole camera that I can connect to my laptop and 
hide just about anywhere in the condo.  He also purchased a few portable 
wireless cameras that provide high quality video resolution and excellent 
audio clarity.  One camera fits on my keychain and looks like an MP3 
player.  I can clip it to the handle of my purse or gym bag.  Another 
camera is built into a very stylish pair of sunglasses and a third camera 
is a button that I can sew into my clothing.  There's even a camera that 
looks like an ink pen.  The batteries will last for over two hours on a 
single charge.

I guess what makes my videos so captivating is my youthful looks.  I'm 
twenty-five years old and just over five feet tall with brown hair and a 
petite figure.  I have medium-sized breasts, but they're full and firm with 
round rosy nipples.  I also have a neatly-trimmed brunette bush with the 
hair down between my legs cut extra short so that my sweet pink pussy lips 
are easily accessible.  I've been told that I have a cute face and I've 
also been told that I still look like a teenager, which is probably what 
makes my videos so appealing to the guys.

In the past, I've created several situations where I flashed in public, but 
something unexpected always seemed to happen leaving me naked, vulnerable 
and humiliated.  Showing my body in public can be both exciting and 
terrifying.  Now that my antics are being recorded with a spy camera, the 
situations have become even more intense, although the videos were quite 
simplistic in their infancy.

My first video took place during a workout at the gym.  I clipped my 
keychain camera to my gym bag and carried it around with me everywhere I 
went.  I even took it with me into the girls' locker room.  After finding a 
locker, I set the gym bag down on the bench, positioned the camera towards 
me and began disrobing.

First I turned my back to the camera and unzipped my denim skirt.  I slowly 
worked the skirt over my hips and down my legs while displaying my panty 
covered ass to the camera.  After placing my skirt in the locker, I lifted 
my T-shirt over my head, which left me standing in front of the camera 
wearing only my silky pink panties and matching pink bra.

I put on my white gym shorts and a light blue top, and then I looked at 
myself in the mirror.  Even though my gym shorts were made of a stiff 
material, I could still see my pink panties showing through the shorts.  My 
bra was also visible from inside the large arm holes of my shirt.  The pink 
bra could even be seen peeking out below the cut-off T-shirt.  The hem of 
the shirt was cut right at the bottom of my breasts, but I normally wear a 
sports bra underneath so it's no big deal.  However, today I didn't bring a 
sports bra.

In the mirror, my lacy bra and bra straps were hanging out all over the 
place.  Wearing a sports bra always looked fine under the shirt, but a 
flimsy see-through bra made it look like I was trying to show off.  I 
decided to remove my underwear and see if it looked any better.  As I 
walked back to my locker, a girl came in and selected the locker next 
to mine.  I was going to turn the camera off, but I didn't know how to 
do it without drawing attention to the device, so I just let it run.

The girl unfastened her jeans and slipped them down her legs.  She was 
wearing white bikini underpants with little flowers on them.  She was also 
wearing a T-shirt with the name of a local college on it.  I asked her if 
she went to the college and she said that she was a senior, so I estimated 
her age to be around twenty-two.  She was a cute girl, around five-four 
with short reddish hair in a wedge cut.  When she removed her T-shirt, it 
was plain to see that her breasts were much larger than mine.

I didn't want to stare, so I took off my shorts and pulled down my panties.  
I hung my panties in the locker and stood there bottomless beside the 
girl, and also in front of the camera.  As I slipped my white shorts back 
on, the girl gave me a funny smile.

Assuming that she was wondering why I removed my panties, I said, "I had to 
take my panties off because I could see them through my shorts."

The girl stated, "Oh I never wear underpants in here.  I don't want any 
visible panty lines."

With that, the girl slipped off her bikini panties and tossed them in her 
locker.  Then she straddled the bench before sitting down.  Her legs were 
spread apart and she was facing the camera!  The girl had a smooth shaved 
beaver and there was nothing between her sweet little pussy lips and the 
spy cam, so I stepped aside and let the camera roll.

Then the girl removed her white bra and flaunted her ripe melons in front 
of the camera.  She had big firm boobs with silver dollar size nipples.  
They looked natural and she didn't seem to have a modest bone in her body.  
With the girl still parading her naked body around in front of the camera, 
I slipped off my shirt and took my bra off.  Then I put my bra in the 
locker.

I said, "My bra shows through this tiny T-shirt, so I had to take it off, 
too."

I think the girl thought I was coming on to her because I put my cut-up 
T-shirt on and asked, "Do you think this shirt is too revealing without a 
sports bra?"

She said, "Let me check.  Lean forward."

The girl looked down the front of my shirt.  I could feel that the material 
had fallen away from my breasts so I knew my nipples were exposed.  Then 
she inspected the sides of my shirt.  I figured that if she could see my 
nipples from the front, then she could see my nipples from the sides, too.

Then she commanded, "Raise your arms up."

I raised my arms and I could feel the short cut off T-shirt ride up above 
my nipples.

The naked girl reached up, tickled my nipples with her finger tips and then 
she said, "You may want to be careful doing some of your exercises.  I'd 
hate for any of the men to have a heart attack."

Then she pulled a sports bra over her big jugs and said, "I'd go braless, 
but I'd have trouble jogging on the treadmill."

Still wearing only a sports bra, the girl stood up and pulled out a pair of 
white socks.  The bottomless girl proceeded to straddle the bench again, 
but this time her back was to the camera.  As she bent over to put her 
socks on, the camera was looking right up at her bare ass!  Her shaved 
pussy lips were probably visible from that camera angle as well.  After her 
socks were on, the girl pulled on a pair of skin tight knit gym shorts that 
left nothing to the imagination.  It had some Greek letters across the butt 
so I assumed that she was in a sorority.

After putting her shoes on, the girl said, "I guess I'll see you in the 
workout room," and then she exited the locker room.

I put my shoes and socks on, but I had to check my shorts before I left the 
locker room.  Seeing the college girl's beautiful naked body combined with 
feeling her fingertips gently touching my nipples actually got me excited.  
Since I wasn't wearing panties, I had to make sure that my gym shorts 
weren't stained.  After checking between my legs I was finally ready to 
exercise so I picked up my gym bag and headed for the workout room.

The room was nearly empty because it was almost noon on a Thursday morning.  
Most people were at work during this time.  However, there were a few 
girls in their thirties along with a few retired men and women trying to 
get some exercise.  I left the camera off during my treadmill walk, but 
turned it back on as soon as I began lifting weights.  Suddenly all the men 
in the facility wanted to workout near me.

When I did the bench press, I set the camera across from me so that it was 
pointed between my legs.  My gym shorts were made out of a stiff material.  
When I laid down on the bench, the leg holes puffed out away from my legs 
making it easy to see right up my shorts.  Since I wasn't wearing panties, 
my pussy hair was on display for anyone that wanted to look.  Suddenly the 
men started picking up the weights directly across from me.  I pretended 
not to notice, but it was obvious that the men were bending over to sneak 
peeks at my neatly trimmed brunette bush through the leg holes of my 
shorts.

My triceps exercise put me in a position where I had to lean forward 
slightly and push down on a bar.  This caused my shirt to fall away from my 
breasts and allowed the men to see my titties through the oversized arm 
holes of my shirt.  I don't think the camera was in a position to capture 
my bare boobies on the video, but the men pretending to workout at my sides 
saw everything.

The triceps exercise was followed by lat bar pull downs.  That's where I 
sit on the bench, reach up to grab the bar above my head and pull it down.  
When I reached up, the bottom of my short cut-off shirt rose up and my 
braless breasts were exposed to everyone around me.  I faced a mirror, so 
the retired men and even some of the women watched as my shirt went up and 
down with the motion of the bar.  The camera was pointed at the mirror so 
not only were my bare titties exposed to the camera, the expressions on 
everybody's face were captured on the video, too.

My final exercise was sit-ups.  By now, some businessmen were using their 
lunch hour to workout.  After selecting a sit-up bench for myself, two good 
looking guys decided to do sit-ups on the benches to each side of me.  I 
could have held my shirt down, but I couldn't resist revealing my braless 
boobies to the men.  Every time I laid back on the bench, my T-shirt slid 
up above my bare titties, exposing my pretty pink nipples to the guys 
beside me.  I did far more sit-ups than normal, and I'm sure the men did, 
too.  Eventually, my flat tummy couldn't take anymore and it was time for 
me to retreat to the locker room.  I got up and headed for the showers 
without ever saying a word to the businessmen.

I returned to my locker and set the camera on the bench to record me as I 
removed my gym clothes.  I decided to ham it up a little as I slowly lifted 
my T-shirt over my head and dropped it on the floor.  Then I tickled my 
belly-button with my fingertip before sliding my hands up the front of my 
body until they reached my bare breasts.  Once my fingers found my nipples, 
I gently caressed the sensitive pink skin until they became hard and erect.  
Then I couldn't resist tweaking my nipples and rolling them between my 
fingers.  Now I was really turning myself on!

It was time to remove my shorts, so I turned my back to the camera, hooked 
my thumbs into the elastic waistband and pushed them down my legs.  In my 
bent over position, I massaged my butt cheeks for a minute or two, and then 
I slid my fingertip up and down my bare butt crack several times.  The last 
time I slid my finger downward, I continued all the way down until my 
finger reached my pussy lips from behind.  I couldn't resist moving my 
finger back and forth between my pretty pink pussy lips until they were 
nice and moist.

What I was doing felt good, but I was in an awkward position, so I 
straddled the bench and sat down in front of the camera.  With the camera 
pointed directly between my spread legs, I lifted my feet up one at a time 
to remove my tennis shoes and little white socks.  Now I was naked, but I 
wasn't ready to take my shower yet.  I had to finish what I'd started!

First I slid my finger up and down over my bare pussy until I found my love 
button.  Then I gently caressed my little clitty until my heart began to 
race.  After teasing my pink place for just a short time, I couldn't wait 
any longer and I had to finish myself off.  While continuing to manipulate 
my little clitty, I dipped a finger inside my wet pussy and started moving 
it around in little circles.

Once I was thoroughly wet inside, I moved my finger in and out, in and out 
as my body began to tense up.  My eyes started to close and I let out a 
little moan, but then I was suddenly startled by someone squatting down 
beside me.  It was the college girl that I'd met earlier.  I was so 
embarrassed from getting caught masturbating in public that I immediately 
pulled my finger out.

She said, "Oh, don't let me stop you.  I just thought you might need a 
little help.  It always gets me excited when my boyfriend does this," and 
then she leaned over and began licking my nipples.

It felt so good that I quickly put my finger back inside me and started 
moving it in and out with greater intensity.  When the college girl started 
kissing and sucking on my nipples, I couldn't hold back any longer and I 
had to cum.

My body tensed up and then I let out a high pitched squeaky sound as I 
moaned, "Oh, oh, oh yes…yes!  I'm cumming...I'm cumming," and then I just 
went limp.

The college girl stood up, leaving me lying there naked on the bench in a 
spread eagle position with the camera pointed right between my legs.  Then 
she lifted her shirt up over her head, so I moved out of the way to let the 
camera focus on the girl.  She removed her sports bra, leaving her 
magnificent tits totally exposed for the camera.

I said, "You're breasts are so perfect that I was wondering if they were real."

The girl squeezed her breasts and pushed them together right in front of 
the camera.

She said, "They're real alright.  Here, I'll prove it to you."

The girl took my hand and placed it on her breast.  I massaged the large 
globe of flesh and I was immediately convinced that her boobs were real.

While continuing to caress her breast, I said, "Yep, you're right.  They're 
definitely real, no doubt about it."

As I rubbed her tit, I could feel her nipple harden beneath the palm of my 
hand.  It was obvious that the feeling of my soft hand against her bare 
breast was getting the girl excited.  I wanted to continue, but since I'd 
just met the girl, I didn't want to presume that she was ready for me to 
send my hand down south.

I merely said, "I guess I'd better take my shower now" and removed my hand 
from her firm breast.

She said, "I just need to take my shorts off and then I'll be ready to 
shower, too."

I guess it meant that she wanted me to wait for her, so I watched as she 
tossed her shoes and socks into her locker.  When she stood up in front of 
the camera, all she was wearing were those tight knit shorts, and when I 
say tight, I mean tight!  Her butt cheeks were hanging out of the bottom of 
the shorts and the elastic waistband should have stopped right at the top 
of the crack of her ass.  I said, "should have" because she folded the 
waistband over once, which guaranteed that her butt crack showed.

From the front, her girl fur would have also showed if she hadn't shaved it 
off.  The knit material was pulled up so tight against her pussy lips that 
I could actually see the outline of her sweet snatch beneath the thin knit 
fabric.  I'm sure she drew as much attention to herself in those shorts as 
I did in my cut-off T-shirt.  After sliding her shorts down in front of the 
camera, she grabbed her towel and was ready to shower.  I grabbed my towel, 
too, but I also grabbed my gym bag with the spy cam attached to the handle.

I positioned the camera so that it was pointed directly at my shower.  Then 
I walked into the stall and turned the water on.  I left the shower door 
open to give the camera an unobstructed view of me while I washed my naked 
body.  As I reached for the soap, the college girl surprisingly squeezed 
into the stall with me and shut the door behind her.  There were three 
empty shower stalls, but she chose to shower with me.  This made me happy, 
but I wanted to open the shower door so that the camera could capture all 
the action.

Thinking quickly, I said, "Could you open the door please?  I don't want it 
to get too steamy in here."

The girl looked embarrassed and said, "Oh, I'm sorry.  When you left the 
door open, I assumed you wanted me to join you."

I said, "I do, I do!  I just don't want it to get steamy in here."

The college girl winked at me, giggled and said, "I'll open the door, but I 
guarantee it's going to get steamy in here!"

With the camera focused on us, I got my head wet and began shampooing my 
hair.  The naked college girl did the same.  Our arms were up over our 
heads, which forced us to thrust our breasts out at each other.  Since the 
shower stall was not meant for two people, we had to stand close to one 
another and we began to press our breasts together.  As the suds from our 
shampoo cascaded down the front of our bare bodies, our titties became 
slippery, making it easy for the girl to move her big boobs up and down 
against mine.  My nipples quickly became hard and I could feel that her 
nipples were erect, too.

Next I took the soap and rubbed it all over my body.  The college girl 
mimicked my actions as she massaged her breasts and pulled on her nipples.  
I tried to turn her so that she was facing the camera, but by the time I 
repositioned her, she had already moved on.  While facing the camera, she 
casually lifted her feet up one at a time and thoroughly washed them.  The 
awkward position forced her to give the camera a beaver shot.  The pose was 
prolonged because she meticulously washed between each of her dainty toes.  
She finally put her feet down, and then she slowly moved her soapy hands 
up the front of her smooth tanned legs.

She was still facing the camera as her hands reached her inner thighs.  
From there it was only a matter of seconds before she slid her soapy hands 
up so that she could wash her hairless pussy.  She sort of hunched down and 
spread her legs to make it easier to rub her pink place, which only made it 
easier for the camera to record her private area.  I was finished 
showering, so I just stood and watched as her finger finally found its way 
up inside her pussy.

I wanted to give her room to perform for the video, so I said, "I'm 
finished.  I guess I'll step out."

She asked, "Um, would you mind doing my back before you leave?"

I replied, "Sure, no problem."

She smiled and said, "Thanks," and then she leaned forward and struck a 
provocative pose.

The girl was bent forward and leaning against the wall with her knees 
straight, her back arched and her butt pointing out.  I stood beside her, 
careful not to block the camera, and then I started applying soap to her 
back.  I gave the girl a nice massage as I started on her shoulders and 
proceeded all the way down until I reached the small of her back.  Then I 
used both hands to caress her firm round butt.  There were faint tan lines 
of a tiny bikini, but most of her exquisite ass was tan.

After rubbing her butt for a while, I took my soapy index finger and gently 
slid it up and down her butt crack.  Her body shuttered as I caressed the 
intimate area, so I assumed that she was enjoying it.  As the camera 
continued to capture the action, I used my fingers to softly spread her 
cheeks apart, and then I massaged her butt hole.  The twenty-two year old 
girl softly moaned, so I continued touching her there for a little longer 
before finally running my hands up and down the backs of her legs.

She seemed a little disappointed when I finished with her legs because she 
thought that I was going to quit, but I ran my hands back up her inner 
thighs until I found her shaved beaver from behind.  She was nice and wet, 
and not from the shower, so it was easy to insert my finger into her tight 
pussy.  As I pushed my finger in and out, I reached around the front of her 
and played with her titties.

The naked college girl hung onto the faucet handles in front of her and 
began rocking back and forth in rhythm with my finger.  While I teased her 
nipples with one hand and fingered her pussy with the other, she slid her 
own hand down and rubbed her love button.  Now every part of her body was 
being serviced as she closed her big green eyes, licked her big rosy lips 
and made soft moaning sounds.

I looked over my shoulder and I was shocked to see a naked woman in her 
thirties watching us.  The college girl was so close to cumming that I 
couldn't stop, so I just smiled at the woman and continued moving my finger 
around inside the redhead's pussy.

Soon I could feel the girl tense up, and then she started screaming, "Oh 
yes, yes, oh yes...I'm cumming.  Don't stop...don't stop.  I'm cumming, I'm 
cumming!  Oh thank you, thank you, thank you!"

Then I released my grip on the girl and we exited the shower.  As I got out 
of the shower, the woman was joined by another woman in her thirties.  They 
just grinned at us as we got out of the shower.  Before getting my towel, 
I moved my gym bag so that it was facing the women, and then I grabbed my 
towel and followed the college girl back to the locker area.

After drying off and getting dressed, the college girl said that she had 
to leave, so she gave me a kiss and said that she hoped to see me again 
real soon.  I reciprocated the sentiment and then I went back into the 
shower area to get my gym bag.

The two women were both naked and they were still standing in front of the 
camera.  When they saw me approaching, they quickly stopped talking and got 
into the showers.  I went home and watched the video and I had to laugh 
because the woman that was watching us was describing what we were doing to 
the other woman.  She even acted it out by running her hand up and down the 
back of the other woman's legs.  She even touched the woman's hairy blonde 
pussy!  Then the battery went dead, but there actions were enticing none 
the less.

When my husband and his friends watched the video, they were thoroughly 
impressed.  Jack gave me implicit instructions to include other women in my 
videos whenever possible.  I wrote back to tell him that it was not always 
that easy, but he didn't want to hear any negativity.  He just wanted results.  
I guess that's why he's such a successful business man.

Now I was under pressure to outdo myself.  I just hoped that I'd be able to 
find more cute girls that wanted to have sex with me.  As I was lying in bed 
naked that night, I couldn't sleep.  My mind was racing with ideas for my next 
video!
Peggy 


The Bored Housewife - Part 17
by Mindy Sparks

My name is Peggy and I'm a twenty-five year old housewife who is married to a middle-aged sex addict.  My husband, Jack, received a big promotion at work and his new position forces him to be away from home nearly ninety percent of the time.  With Jack on the road so much, our main vehicle of communication has become the computer.  My husband loves it when I use the computer because my webcam allows Jack to see me even when he's a thousand miles away.  Unfortunately, it sometimes allows him to see too much!

One day, I forgot that my webcam was on and I accidentally lost my clothes in front of the man that delivers our newspaper.  I was mortified when I found out that my bare body was broadcasted over the Internet, but my husband was ecstatic.  Apparently Jack really enjoyed watching another man see me in the nude.  My husband was so overjoyed that he urged me to do it again.  Even though it embarrasses me to parade around naked in front of the camera, I went ahead and did it a few more times because I knew it made my husband happy.  Regrettably, I found out later that it made his friends and coworkers happy, too.

Now Jack constantly pressures me into sending him more videos.  He loves seeing me wearing revealing clothes while placing myself in compromising situations.  What started out innocently enough has progressed into an obsession for the man.  On one hand, I enjoy knowing that I can satisfy my husband's sexual urges even if I'm a thousand miles away.  On the other hand, I'm absolutely terrified knowing that he is sharing the videos with his friends and coworkers.

Sometimes I lay awake at night wondering who is masturbating while watching a video of me.  I never know when a private moment that I am sharing with my husband is actually open to public viewing.  For example, I thought Jack was home alone last week when I transmitted a video to him.  We were both watching the video simultaneously as it was uploading over the Internet.  I thought we were sharing a personal intimate moment together, but as usual I was wrong.

The video was recorded earlier that day in the mall while I was buying a new dress.  I always buy my clothes at the same store I shopped at when I was in high school because I still look like a teenager.  I'm just over five feet tall with brown hair and I constantly workout to keep my petite figure looking good.  My breasts are only medium-sized, but they're full and firm with round rosy nipples.  I also have a neatly-trimmed brunette bush and a nice round butt.

When I got to the store, I picked out a dress and went into the dressing room.  The store only had two changing cubicles and quite a few people were waiting to try on clothes.  My camera was hidden in my purse.  I set my purse on the floor under the bench, pointed the lens up at me, and then I began to disrobe.

I shouldn't have assumed that my husband was home alone.  As soon as the video began transmitting over the Internet, Jack called me and we put each other on speakerphone.  I thought we were going to have a long-distance love making session when I noticed there were other voices in the background.

I asked, "Who was that?"

He replied, "Just some people here at the party."

I screeched, "Party!  You're at a party?"

Jack said, "Yeah.  Didn't I mention that I was at a party?"

I replied, "NO!!!"

Then I overheard some guy say, "Wow, a dressing room scene.  Very creative!"

Again I asked, "Who was that?"

My husband replied, "Just Mike…Don't worry about it."

I yelped, "Don't worry about it?  He's watching a video of me taking my clothes off!  How can I not worry about it?"

My husband didn't respond so I tried hitting the cancel button, but the video kept playing.  I should have shut the computer off, but I was in such a panic that I wasn't thinking clearly.  All I knew was that I was the main entertainment at a party and I wasn't even there.

I asked, "How do I cancel this upload?"

Several voices in unison said, "You can't," followed by laughter.

I nervously sat back on the couch and watched as the video continued to play.  There I was, slowly removing my T-shirt and exposing my braless breasts on the screen while a bunch of guys watched my performance at a party three states away.  After taking off my top, I gently tweaked my nipples to make them nice and hard before sliding my hands over my flat tummy and unzipping my jeans.  As I pushed my tight jeans down my legs, my underwear went down with them.

In the video, everyone could hear me say, "Oops, I didn't mean to take my panties off.  Oh well, I guess I'll leave them off."

I heard a guy on the phone say, "Yeah, you don't need those panties," and then a few guys chuckled at his remark.

I was now completely naked and the camera was pointed right up at my hairy triangle.  My soft brown pussy hair was right in the middle of the screen for everyone to see.

The guys applauded and one of them said, "Now that's what I call a nice pussy.  You're a lucky man, Jack."

After hearing that, I pleaded, "Please Jack, turn off your computer.  This is so humiliating."

He replied, "Don't feel bad.  We're just having a little fun and everyone here thinks you look great...don't you guys?"

They all called out, "Oh yeah!"

Then one guy said, "I'm glad they invented High-Def TV.  You can almost see each individual hair on her pussy!"

That statement really got to me.  I felt so violated and vulnerable knowing that a room full of guys were examining my pussy.  As the guys continued to watch, I slipped a light knit dress over my head and pulled it down.  It was white with blue stripes and the stretchy material was clinging to my body.  In the video, I looked at myself in the mirror and I could see my nipples poking out against the light material, but I wanted to go out into the store and see what it looked like under the bright store lights.  I folded my clothes and took them with me, but I forgot about my purse under the bench.

Somebody on the speakerphone said, "Come back!  Come back," but the dressing room remained empty for about thirty seconds.

Then an eighteen-year-old blonde-haired girl went into my changing cubicle while I was out in the store.

My husband asked, "Who's that?"

I said, "I don't know.  She's just some poor unfortunate girl that wandered into the dressing room."

Apparently she didn't see my purse because the blonde began taking her clothes off.  My husband, his friends at the party and I were all watching as the girl pulled down her designer sweatpants.  The tall blonde was wearing a pair of white bikini panties with green stripes underneath the sweats.  Next the girl slipped off her T-shirt revealing a white bra.  The bra pushed up on her big boobs, creating a lot of cleavage.

As I listened to catcalls over the speakerphone, I watched as the blonde-haired teenager put on a white summer dress.  After the dress was on, she opened the door of the cubicle and called for her friend.  The blonde asked her friend how the dress looked and her friend responded by telling the girl that her bra straps were showing.  She also pointed out that she could see the green striped panties showing through the light fabric of the dress.

The friend said, "You should see how the dress looks without underwear."

The guys on the speakerphone yelled, "Yeah baby, take your underwear off!"

The girl replied, "I not going to take off my underwear!"

Her friend said, "Oh come on.  You can stay in the dressing room.  No one will see you except for me."

The guys yelled, "Yeah, no one will see you!"

The girl's friend continued, "I just want to see how the dress will look with nothing on underneath it."

The blonde rolled her eyes, but finally said, "Okay, I'll do it."

The blonde took the dress off and handed it to her friend, who was still standing in the open doorway.  Then she unfastened her bra and freed her ripe melons from their restraints.  As the young blonde bent forward to take her panties off, her rather large titties and big round nipples hung down right in front of the camera.  Then her friend reached forward and playfully squeezed one of the blonde's bare boobs.

She slapped her friend's hand and said, "Hey, no touching!"

Her friend giggled and said, "Alright."

One of the guys yelled, "Let me touch 'em" as the video continued to roll.

The blonde turned around and with her back to the camera, she slid her underpants all the way down her long legs.  Her extremely beautiful butt was now right in front of the camera.  Then she turned around and reached up to hang her panties on the hook in the dressing room.  With her legs spread apart, the camera had a clear view of the young blonde's bald beaver.  The lens was point up between the girl's legs and captured a perfect shot of the teenager's pretty pink pussy.  Then the girl's friend reached forward and gently parted the blonde's pussy lips with her finger.

One of the guys yelled, "Look out, I'm beating off" followed by laughter.

Since the guys were drunk, it wouldn't surprise me if they really were masturbating, and as I watched the screen, I was tempted to do the same.  The friend moved her finger back and forth between the blonde's pink pussy lips and for a moment, it looked like she was going to insert her finger into the blonde's moist snatch.

However, the blonde pushed her friend's hand away again and said, "I told you, no 
touching!"

The guys on the speakerphone screamed, "No, let her touch it," but her friend on the video said, "Okay, I'll stop.  Sometimes I just can't help myself," and then she giggled again.

Suddenly a teenaged boy poked his head into the changing room.

He asked, "Is this room free?"

The blonde's friend replied, "Does it look free?  Look at my friend.  Can't you see she's naked?"

The boy took a nice long look at the naked blonde and the blonde's friend made no attempt to stop him.

When the blonde finally realized her friend wasn't going to help her, she tried to shut the door herself.  Unfortunately, her friend was still standing in the doorway and blocked the door from closing.

The humiliated blonde yelled, "Gloria, shut the door!"

The guys yelled, "No.  Leave the door open.  Give the kid a break."

Then the blonde stepped back and put one arm across her bare breasts while placing a hand between her legs.  As she tried to hide her nakedness from the boy, her face turned bright red.

Gloria giggled and playfully asked, "What's the matter, Abby?  Are you embarrassed to be naked in front of this boy?"

Then Gloria tried to get Abby to drop her hands by tickling the blonde.  She started scratching her fingernails up and down the blonde's bare sides before touching the naked girl's armpits.  Abby was apparently very ticklish and couldn't fight off Gloria, so the blonde simply turned around and gave the boy an unobstructed view of her beautiful bare butt.  The boy had a big smile on his face as he stood there staring at the naked blonde, but then the store manager came in.

She called out, "We've got people waiting for these changing rooms.  Get changed or get out!"

The guys yelled, "Bitch!"

The boy quickly took off like a scared puppy.  Gloria handed Abby the dress and left the changing area, too.  Then the blonde decided not to try on the dress again and slipped her panties back up her long legs.  The guys called out for the blonde to stay naked, but Abby continued getting dressed.  Next she harnessed her big boobies with the pushup bra, and finally put her sweatpants and T-shirt on.  Once the blonde left the cubicle, I went into the booth so I could change back into my own clothes.

The guys yelled, "Bring the blonde back and get naked with her!"

I responded over the phone, "You perverts!  That poor girl had no idea a camera was recording her while she changed her clothes.  You should be ashamed of yourselves."

Jack replied, "She has you to thank!"

Now I felt as sorry for the girl as I did for myself.  The poor blonde just finished stripping for a group of people and she doesn't even know it.

I frantically asked, "Please Jack, tell me how to cancel this transmission."

Jack replied, "I'm serious, you can't!"

I said, "But Jack, now there's going to be stuff on the video that you won't want your friends to see."

Jack's friends responded with cheers and clapping.  I'm sure Jack was lying about not being able to cancel the transmission, but there was nothing I could do about it so I just sat there and continued watching the video.  As I saw myself remove my dress on the screen, I felt degraded knowing that at that very moment, a room full of people were watching me strip.

My husband knows how embarrassing it is for me to appear in these videos.  However, Jack is very wealthy and figures that the money he showers me with is enough to offset my feelings of discomfort and humiliation.  Of course, my dependency on his money is how I became trapped in this web of depravity in the first place.  Jack knows I could never walk away from the life of luxury he provides for me and that is why I continue to feed his fetish.

In the video, I took the dress off and I was now completely naked in front of the camera.  Thinking that Jack would be the only one watching the video, I took my time before putting my clothes back on.  There I stood, total nude and brushing my hair back while looking at myself in the mirror as several partygoers surveyed all of my overexposed skin.  As I continued looking in the mirror, I gently rubbed my breasts with one hand while I slowly slid the other hand down between my legs.  I moved my fingertip around over my little clitty while I teased my nipples and then my juices began to flow.

Suddenly I heard a couple of girls on the speakerphone say, "Go for it, baby!"

I said, "Jack, please don't tell me you're letting women watch the video, too."

He said, "You should be proud.  They're really jealous of you."

I said, "Jack, they're going to think I'm a total slut.  Please don't let them watch."

Then I heard one of the girls yell, "Hey, give me back my skirt.  I'm not wearing any underwear!"

With laughter in the background, I asked, "Jack, what's going on?  Did someone steal that girl's clothes?"

He said, "You should be happy.  Now you're not the only naked girl at the party."

I said, "Well, I hope you behave yourself."

He replied, "I don't care how many women here get naked, I'm only interested in you."

A few guys yelled, "We're only interested in you, too."

I'm sure they were interested in me because the next thing I did in the video was put my foot up on the bench.  Now my legs were spread wide apart for the camera.  My brown pussy hair was right in the middle of the screen as the video continued to play.  With one hand still massaging my breasts, my other hand found my pink place and I inserted a finger deep inside of me.  My moans were muffled because I was in a public place, but it was easy to see in the video that I was getting excited.

I started making little circles inside of me until I found my favorite spot.  Then I attacked my pussy with a vengeance as I soon found myself needing to cum, camera or no camera.  The feeling was really building inside of me as I squeezed and pulled on my pretty pink nipples while thrusting my finger in and out of my wet pleasure place.  Finally I had reached the point of no return when the cubicle door began to open.

I heard myself in the video say, "Damn, I'd forgot to lock the door!"

Then the door was pushed all the way open and that teenaged boy was back.  He was looking for a place to change his clothes.  When the boy got a look at me standing there naked with a finger inside of my pussy, he just stood there dumbstruck for a moment because he couldn't believe what he had just stumbled upon.  Even though a boy was now watching me pleasure myself, there was no way I was going to stop because I was about to explode.  I wasn't going to let some kid interrupt the orgasm that I so desperately needed.

I whispered, "Please go away, I...I need...I need privacy," but the boy didn't move.

The boy continued to stare as I got closer and closer to the Promised Land.

Again I whispered, "Can't, oh, um, can't you see I'm...I'm busy?"

The boy didn't budge.  He continued gawking at me and there was nothing I could do to stop him.  As I continued moving a finger around on my favorite spot inside of me, I slid the index finger of my other hand down between my legs and began teasing my love button.  Now I was just on the brink of an orgasm.  While the boy and the camera watched, my fingers worked their magic between my legs as the feeling inside of me kept building stronger and stronger.

Finally I just couldn't hold on any longer and began moaning, "Oh, oh wow!  Mmm...I'm cumming, I'm cumming!"

My tight body quivered as I feverishly continued to pump my finger in and out of my moist pussy.  Then my pussy became so ultra-sensitive that it forced me to pull my finger out.  I just leaned my arm against the wall and continued standing there while I fought to catch my breath.  My foot was still up on the bench, so I was providing the camera with a crystal clear beaver shot.  The boy was standing behind me, so he had an unobstructed view of my bare ass, but he even had the nerve to move into a position were he could see the reflection of my bare tits and neatly-trimmed bush in the mirror on the wall in front of me.

Finally I regained my composure, and then I turned to the boy and said, "Why don't you take a picture?  It will last longer!"

The boy stepped back and said, "Sorry, I was looking for an empty cubicle."

I said, "Well, you'd better keep looking," and then I slammed the door in his face.

After closing the door, I put my panties and jeans on, followed by my T-shirt.  Then I lifted up my purse and turned the camera off.  I bought the dress and left the store excited that I had a nice video to share with my husband.  Of course, the evening didn't work out as I had planned.  After transmitting the entire video to my husband at the party, I turned off my computer, hung up the phone and refused to speak to Jack the rest of the evening.Peggy 


The Bored Housewife - Part 18
by Mindy Sparks

It was almost noon, but I had just crawled out of bed.  All I had on was a 
T-shirt that left half of my brown pussy hair exposed.  I was eating a 
piece of toast and waiting for the coffee to finish brewing when I was 
interrupted by a knock on the door.  I peered though the peephole and saw 
an attractive woman standing there.

I cracked open the door and asked, "May I help you?"

She said, "Are you Peggy?"

I replied, "Yes."

She said, "My name's Debbie.  My husband, Mike, works for your husband."

I said, "Mike...yes, I've met Mike."

Debbie said, "Good.  May I come in?  I really need to talk to you."

Before I could respond, Debbie pushed through the door and entered my 
condo.  As I closed the door behind her, she quickly turned around and 
looked me over.  I was quite embarrassed because all I was wearing was the 
little T-shirt that I wear to bed.  My nipples were poking out against the 
front of the white sleeveless T-shirt and the woman got a glimpse of my 
brunette bush before I was able to pull the front of my shirt down to hide it.

There was silence for a moment, and then I asked, "Would you like to sit 
down and have a cup of coffee?"

Debbie replied, "Sure.  Cream and sugar please."

As I stood in front of the kitchen counter, I realized that there was no 
way for me to pour the coffee and hold my shirt down at the same time.  
When I reached up to get the cups and saucers out of the cabinet, my 
T-shirt rode up in back.  With my arms up in the air, almost my entire butt 
was revealed to the woman.  I felt a little funny as I poured the coffee 
because I knew that even when my shirt returned to its normal position, 
half of my bare ass was still showing.

After pouring the coffee, I grabbed the two cups and headed to the couch 
where the woman was seated.  With a cup of hot coffee in each hand, I 
couldn't hold the front of my shirt down.  Therefore, a fair amount of 
pussy hair was showing below the hem of my short T-shirt as I walked 
towards the woman.

The woman could tell that I was embarrassed, but that didn't stop her from 
examining my hairy triangle.  I finally reached the couch, handed her a cup 
of coffee, and then I took a seat in the chair to the side of the couch.  
My legs were together so my pussy was hidden, but now I was worried that my 
titties were showing through the armholes on the sides of my sleeveless shirt.

I asked, "So what brings you to my home, Debbie?"

She replied, "Mike was at a party last week and his secretary said that he 
watched a video of you taking your clothes off and flaunting your nude body 
for everyone to see."

I blushed and said, "Um, yes, but it wasn't meant for everyone to see.  It 
was supposed to be just for my husband.  I don't go around showing my naked 
body to everyone."

She looked at my T-shirt and said, "I guess that's why you answered the 
door dressed like that."

Her statement made my face turn an even deeper shade of red.

Debbie continued, "You're probably a very nice girl, but I've heard that 
your husband likes showing you off.  That's the problem.  My husband has no 
interest in showing me off."

I said, "I'll bet that's not true."

She said, "But it is true.  My husband's secretary overheard Mike tell the 
guys that they'd never see me stripping in a video.  He said that I wasn't 
the type of girl that would do such a thing."

I asked, "Are you the type?"

Debbie replied, "No, but that's not the point.  Mike's secretary thought 
that he was showing respect for me, but then she mentioned that Mike said 
he'd have to live vicariously through Jack."

I said, "It sounds like he does respect you."

Debbie said, "Maybe so, but I don't want to settle for respect.  I want to 
be the girl that he's proud to show off to his friends.  I want to be that 
fun sexy girl that everybody wants."

I said, "Well, I think you're very attractive."

She said, "Maybe, but I'm not a teenager like you."

I said, "Teenager?  I'm twenty-five.  What are you, thirty?"

Debbie replied, "I'm thirty-two."

I said, "That's hardly old.  Besides, you're slender and you have a pretty 
face.  Guys would love to see you in a video."

Debbie perked up and asked, "Do you really think so?"

I said, "Absolutely.  If we went to the mall and gave you a little 
makeover, you'd look great."

Debbie said, "Well I'd love to, except I don't think I could make a video.  
I'm not as bold as you."

I said, "Bold?  Me?  Not a chance.  It embarrasses me to death when I make 
a video, but that must be what the guys like about them.  Just leave it to 
me.  I'll have you flaunting your stuff in front of the camera in no time."

Debbie hesitated for a second, but then she smiled and said, "Alright, I'll 
do it.  Let's head to the mall and you can tell me what to do."

I said, "Okay, but first I need to take a shower."

I went into the bathroom, pulled off my T-shirt and stepped into the 
shower.  There was plenty of room in the shower stall because I'm only five 
feet tall and I have a petite figure.  First I shampooed my brown hair before 
soaping up my naked body.

Then I heard Debbie ask, "Is this the camera?"

I opened the shower door, looked out and said, "Yes."

When I opened the shower door, a blast of cold air hit my nipples and made 
them nice and hard.  I left the shower door half open in case Debbie wanted 
to say something else to me, but she had other ideas.  As I spread soap suds 
over my bare breasts, Debbie picked up the camera and zoomed in on my boobies.  
My breasts are only medium-sized, but they're full and firm with round rosy 
nipples, and Debbie seemed to enjoy recording them with the camera.

I pretended like I didn't know Debbie was videotaping me.  I washed my flat 
tummy, and then I bent forward to wash my legs as the camera rolled.  I'll bet 
Debbie thought the action was about to heat up as I slowly slid my hands up 
my soapy legs until they reached my neatly-trimmed brunette bush.  I shampooed 
my pussy hair, but I was standing in front of someone I'd just met so I didn't 
touch myself in a way that would get me aroused.

As I started washing my butt, Debbie said, "Turn around for the camera."

I acted embarrassed and said, "The camera?  Debbie!  What are you doing?"

She said, "Come on, just do it!"

I smiled at Debbie, and then I turned around so she could videotape my 
backside.  I moved my soapy hands all over my bare butt, and then I slid my 
fingers up and down my sensitive butt crack.  Now I was really starting 
to turn myself on so I quickly rinsed my body and got out of the shower.  
After I dried off and wrapped a towel around my naked body, Debbie turned 
the camera off.

She waited in my bedroom while I fixed my makeup and hair.  When there was 
nothing left for me to do except get dressed, I walked into the bedroom.  I 
still had the towel wrapped around me as Debbie picked up the camera and 
began recording again.

Still acting embarrassed, I asked, "What are you doing?"

Debbie replied, "This is fun.  Come on, let me record you getting dressed."

I said, "Oh, okay."

I didn't tell her that I was having fun, too.  Debbie started laughing as I 
acted like a stripper while taking my towel off.  Then she stood behind me 
as I bent over to look in the bottom drawer for a pair of panties.  She 
zoomed in on my bare butt and probably caught a glimpse of my pussy lips 
from behind as I remained bent over for a long time with my knees straight.  
My ass was pointed high in the air and I stayed in that position until I 
decided which pair of undies I was going to wear.  Finally, I chose a pair 
of white see-through panties and slid them up my legs.

Once my little undies were on, I put my hands behind my head, thrust my 
boobies out and asked, "How do I look?"

Debbie slowly panned up and down my body, concentrating on my bare tits 
first, and then progressing down to where my dark pussy hair was showing 
through the front of my white see-through panties.

As she zoomed in on my pussy, Debbie said, "You look hot!"

I giggled and said, "Thanks," and then I slipped on a blue jean mini skirt, 
followed by a yellow tank top.

My top came down to my bellybutton and there was a gap between the bottom of 
the shirt and the top of the mini skirt exposing a little bit of bare flesh.  
I wore my skirt low on my hips and some of my butt crack actually showed above 
the skirt.  The gap between my shirt and my skirt insured that my exposed butt 
crack would not be hidden by the tank top.  I was not wearing a bra which 
allowed my nipples to show through the thin material of the yellow cotton top.  
I was now confident that I would not be upstaged by the revealing outfit that 
I planned to purchase for Debbie.

After slipping on a pair of flat sandals, Debbie and I proceeded to the 
mall.  First we hit the hair salon and put some highlights in Debbie's 
light brown hair.  Then we hit the makeup counter to have a little work 
done on Debbie's face.  Debbie looked in the mirror and she was thrilled 
because she looked ten years younger.  I told Debbie that she looked 
better, but the best was yet to come.

Now it was time to have some fun!  First we went to the clothing store 
where I always buy my clothes.  I led Debbie into the changing room and 
told her to take off all her clothes.  Then I said that I'd pick out 
something for her to wear.

I put my purse down and Debbie didn't even know that I had a hidden camera 
inside of it.  She thought the only camera I had was my small hand-held model.  
With the hidden camera in my purse recording all the action, I lifted Debbie's 
light sweater over her head, being careful not to mess up her new hairstyle.  
Next I unfastened her bra and slid the straps down her arms.

Debbie asked, "What are you doing?"

I replied, "Taking your bra off."

She said, "But I never go braless."

I said, "You want to be a fun girl, right?"

She blushed and said, "Yeah, I do."

I said, "Okay then, let's take it off."

I slipped off her bra and said, "That's better.  I don't know why you'd 
want to hide those nice titties anyway."

Debbie said, "You like 'em?  They're not very big."

I said, "They're as big as mine and the guys seem to like 'em.  Plus, you 
have cute nipples."

I started caressing her nipples and she pulled away from me.

I said, "No, no.  Don't back away!"

Debbie said, "I feel a little funny.  I've never been touched by a girl before."

I giggled and said, "Then you're in for a treat."

I licked my fingertips and started rolling her nipples between my thumbs 
and forefingers.  Her face turned red, but she didn't back away.

I said, "It feels good, doesn't it?"

She replied, "Yes...yes it does."

Then I moved down and said, "Its time to take your pants off."

I unfastened and unzipped her designer dress pants, and then I slid them 
down her legs.  I squatted down to pull her thick heeled dress shoes and 
ankle stockings off.  In my squatted position, I'm sure the camera had a 
clear view of my brunette bush through my see-through panties, but I went 
ahead and flaunted it for the camera as I pulled Debbie's pants the rest of 
the way off.

I said, "You wear very expensive clothes, but they're not the clothes that 
a fun girl would wear, are they?"

Debbie responded, "No, I guess not."

I said, "And neither are these underpants."

I was still squatting down as I hooked my fingers inside the waistband of 
Debbie's plain white bikini panties.  Then, ever so slowly, I slid them down 
her smooth tan legs.  While pulling her underpants down, I casually let my 
fingers slide right down the center of Debbie's bare butt crack.  I also drug 
my fingertips through her pussy hair.  Debbie's body shuttered as if it tickled, 
but she didn't push my hands away, even when I purposely let them linger in her 
pleasure places.  Once her panties were finally off, Debbie stood before me 
totally nude.

I continued to stay in my squatted position as I said, "Turn around...let me 
have a look at you."

As she slowly turned around, I patted her on her bare butt, and then I 
gently slid my finger up and down her sensitive butt crack.  Debbie flinched, 
but kept turning around.  When she was finally facing me, I began combing 
my fingernails though her light brown pussy hair.  I was still squatting down, 
so her pussy was right in front of my face.

I sweetly said, "You have a pretty pussy."

She giggled a little, but didn't respond.

While continuing to rake my fingers through her light brown bush I asked, 
"Do you like it when I comb my fingers thought it?"

She replied, "Yes.  It feels nice."

Then I slid my finger down between her pussy lips and said, "Mmm...wet.  Yep, 
you do like it!"

Debbie blushed, but didn't deny it.  In fact, she casually spread her legs 
even wider apart, right in front of the hidden camera.  I think she wanted 
me to put my finger inside of her, but I knew we'd have plenty of time for 
that later, so I stood up and collected all of her clothes.  I even took her 
shoes and underwear.  Then I grabbed my car keys, but left my purse on the 
floor.  Debbie took a seat on the bench and the hidden camera was pointed right 
at her.  With her clothes in my arms, I opened the door to the cubicle.

As I stepped out, Debbie frantically asked, "Where are you going?"

I said, "To pick out a dress for you."

She asked, "But why are you taking my clothes?"

I answered, "You won't need them anymore."

She yelped, "Won't need them?  What about my shoes?  What about my underwear?"

I winked at her and said, "Trust me!"

I walked away, leaving Debbie stark naked in the changing cubicle with nothing, 
but a camera.  I went to my car and locked her clothes in the trunk.  Then I 
returned to the dressing room.

Debbie asked, "Where have you been?  It seems like you've been gone forever."

I said, "Looking for a dress that you'd look good in."

She said, "Did you find one?"

I said, "Nope.  We'll have to go to another store."

She looked around and asked, "Where are my clothes?"

I said, "Locked in the car."

Debbie screeched, "Locked in the car!  Are you crazy?  Do you expect me to 
walk out of here with nothing on?"

I said, "Sure, why not?"

Debbie tensed up and said, "Because I'm naked.  I can't go out there naked.  
I can't!"

Debbie looked like she was going to cry so I said, "I'm just kidding.  I'll 
find you a dress."

Then I said, "It sure smells like girl in here."

She asked, "Girl?"

I pointed between her legs and said, "You know, girl.  Were you touching 
yourself while I was gone?"

Debbie looked down and didn't answer so I said, "You were touching 
yourself, weren't you!"

Again she didn't answer so I put my finger between her legs and slid it 
into her pussy.  She was really wet, but she shuttered as if she'd just had 
an orgasm and hadn't fully recovered yet.  I pulled my finger out, and then 
I leaned over and gave her a big wet open mouthed kiss on the lips.  She 
seemed to really enjoy it.  I didn't say anything else about catching 
Debbie fingering herself.  I knew that I'd be able to see it later in the 
video...and so would everyone else!

I left Debbie alone in the cubicle again and I went out into the store to 
look for a dress.

A salesgirl that I always talk to named Penny was working and came over to 
see if I needed any help.  I told her that I was looking for a white summer 
mini dress.  She showed me a white dress with buttons all the way down the 
front.  It was a halter dress, but the straps didn't tie around the neck.  
There was a button that held the straps together.  I put my hand inside the 
dress and I could tell that the dress would be revealing, but not 
completely see-through.

Then Penny held the dress up in front of me and said, "It looks like it 
will fit on top, but it's about an inch longer than you normally wear them."

I said, "It's not for me.  It's for my friend in the dressing room.  She's 
about four inches taller than I am, so the dress should fit her perfectly."

Penny said, "Four inches, huh.  Then I think it's going to be too short."

I smiled and said, "No, it will fit perfectly!"

Penny smiled back at me.  She knew immediately that I had a hidden agenda 
for my friend.

I said, "By the way, my friend's not used to dressing like this so don't 
be afraid to give her a little extra exposure, if you know what I mean!"

Penny is a playful twenty-year-old college girl.  She looked around and saw 
that there were around eight customers in the store.  All of the customers 
looked to be in their twenties and five of them were guys.

Penny gave me a devilish smile and said, "I know just what to do!"

Penny walked over to a couple of guys that were standing nearby and said, 
"Hey guys, I've got a girl that's going to come out and model a dress.  She 
wants to know if it's too revealing.  Feel free to check her out and let me 
know what you think."

The guys both smiled and said, "Sure, no problem."

A girl that was also standing nearby, and obviously familiar with Penny's 
antics, giggled and said, "Penny, you're so bad!  Let me know if you need 
any help from me" and then she winked at Penny.

I thought to myself, "Poor Debbie's not going to know what hit her!"

Penny said that she was ready to go, so I took the dress into the changing 
cubicle and helped Debbie put it on.  When Debbie came out into the store 
to model it, Penny immediately went to work on her.

Penny said, "You're not supposed to fasten all of the buttons on this 
dress."

Penny unbuttoned the top three buttons and bottom two buttons on the dress 
while I discretely recorded the scene with my hand-held camera.

Debbie whispered, "I don't know about this.  You've unbuttoned the dress 
below my breasts and I'm not wearing a bra."

Penny repeated loudly, "You're not wearing a bra?"

Debbie said, "Shhh!  No, I'm not wearing a bra."

Penny said, "Well, let's have a look.  Bend over at the waist."

Debbie bent over and the top of the dress fell away from her breasts, 
exposing her nipples to anyone standing in front of her.  It caught the 
attention of the two guys and they walked over to get a better view.

Debbie started to rise up, but Penny said, "Stay bent over."

Debbie remained bent over as the guys moved to a position that afforded 
them a better view.

Then Penny asked, "What do you think, Peggy?"

I said, "The dress looks good to me."

Debbie sounded alarmed as she said, "I may not have the biggest tits in 
the world, but it feels like they're ready to fall out of the dress."

I said, "Don't worry about that.  They look great."

Then Penny said, "Turn around and bend over without bending your knees.  I 
want to check the length of the dress."

Debbie saw the guys watching and whispered, "Bend over?  But I'm not 
wearing any underwear."

Again Penny repeated loudly, "You're not wearing any underwear?"

Debbie said, "Tell the whole mall why don't you!  No, I'm not wearing any 
underwear.  I'm naked under this dress."

Penny said, "Well you're going to have to bend over.  I need to see how 
much of your bare ass hangs out."

That got a suppressed laugh out of the two guys and the girl that were 
standing nearby.  Debbie's face turned red, but she complied with Penny's 
request and bent over.  In her bent over position, the dress rode up far 
enough to expose half of her bare butt cheeks to the onlookers, and to the 
camera.  Debbie could feel that her butt was showing and she tried to stand 
up, but Peggy put her hand on Debbie's back and kept her bent over.

Penny asked, "Does it look like her butt is hanging out?"

I squatted down to get a better camera angle and said, "I think it's 
covered.  What do you think?"

Penny said, "I think it looks fine, but let's ask the guys what they think."

Debbie said, "The guys?  Don't ask the guys!"

Penny said, "Relax" while keeping her hand pressed firmly on Debbie's back 
so that Debbie could not stand up.

The guys took a nice long look at Debbie's bare butt cheeks.  Eventually 
the guys gave a thumbs-up, which I recorded with the camera.  Penny was about 
to let Debbie stand up, but then the female customer that was shopping nearby 
got in on the action.

She bent over and said, “Hey guys, you can’t just stand up and look.  You have 
to bend down like this so you can give the dress a thorough examination.”

Debbie squealed, “Bend down?  Don’t let them bend down.  They’ll see everything!”

The girl said, “We have to make sure the dress fits and the more opinions you
get, the better off you'll be.”

Debbie nervously asked, “But are you sure the dress is the only thing the guys 
are examining?”

The girl giggled, but didn’t answer Debbie’s question.  With Penny still holding 
Debbie in position, the guys got down next to the girl to get a birds-eye-view 
under Debbie’s dress.  Debbie’s face was burning red as the guys took a nice 
long look at Debbie’s bare butt.

Then Penny asked, “What do you guys think?”

The guys chuckled and replied, “We still like the way the dress fits.”

The girl said, “Come on guys.  How can you say this dress fits?  Can't you see 
all of this?”

Then the female customer reached up and caressed the lower portion of Debbie’s 
bare ass.

As the girl continued sliding her hand over Debbie's smooth butt cheeks, she 
said, "All this bare skin shouldn't be showing.  You guys must have noticed 
that her ass was hanging out, didn't you?  I mean, how could you miss seeing 
all of this exposed skin?"

The guys didn't answer and they appeared to be having a little trouble with 
their erections because they were both wearing tight jeans.  The female customer, 
who was a real cutie, seemed to be highly trained in the art of female domination 
and humiliation.  Debbie was now so embarrassed, she began to shake.  It looked 
like Debbie was going to collapse, but that didn't stop the cute female customer 
from pushing the envelope with regards to Debbie's public nudity.

The girl said, "Look hear guys.  Even this is showing," as the girl slid her 
finger up between Debbie's long legs and actually touched Debbie's pussy lips.

The girl began sliding her finger back and forth across Debbie's sweet snatch 
as the girl said, "I don't think it was very nice of you guys to tell her that 
the dress fit fine when you could easily see this pink area right here," 
drawing the guys attention directly to Debbie's pussy.

Words could not describe the intense look of humiliation on Debbie's face as a 
strange girl continued to slide her finger back and forth over Debbie's moist 
pussy lips.  Especially since a cluster of guys were watching.  However, it was 
providing me with some excellent footage for my video.  When the cute girl 
actually tried to push her finger into Debbie's love hole, Debbie let out a high 
pitched squeak that got the attention of everyone in the store.  Then Penny 
finally let Debbie stand up.

Debbie, who was having a little trouble breathing, asked, "Am I done?"

Penny said, "No, there's one more thing I need to check.  Squat down."

Debbie repeated, "Squat down?"

Penny said, "Yes, I need to make sure you don't need to open any more 
buttons down below."

Debbie yelped, "More buttons?  My pussy's already about to show as it is."

Now practically everyone in the store was watching as Penny pointed to the 
floor.

Debbie begged, "Please don't make me do this."

Penny replied, "I'm sorry.  I have to.  It's my job.  I don't want you to 
get home and find out the dress doesn't fit."

With several pairs of eyes upon her, Debbie reluctantly began to squat 
down.  It looked like Penny was putting Debbie through some kind of cruel 
punishment.  With the two buttons open at the bottom of the already short 
dress, her pussy was sure to show when she squatted down.  In the squatted 
position, it was nearly impossible for Debbie to keep her legs together, so 
when Debbie's bare butt cheeks finally made contact with the heels of her 
feet, her legs and her pussy were wide open.

I almost started laughing because Debbie's light brown bush and excited pink 
pussy lips were right out in the open for everyone to see.  Debbie knew it, 
too, because her face was bright red.  I got a good beaver shot with the 
camera, and then I panned the crowd to get their reaction.

Everyone was trying to get a peek at Debbie's private place.  However, not 
only could they see between her legs, they could also look down the top of 
her dress at her bare titties.  Debbie's round rosy nipples were out for 
public viewing because the top three buttons of her dress were undone.

Debbie was mortified, but she hung in there like a trooper.  When Penny 
finally let Debbie stand up, she led her in front of a mirror that was 
under some bright lights.  Penny said she wanted to make sure that no one 
could see through the dress.  Under the white dress, the dark shadows of 
Debbie's pink nipples and light brown pussy hair were visible, but Penny 
felt that they weren't overwhelming enough to warrant wearing underwear.

Then Penny said, "I almost forgot.  There's one last thing I need to check.  
This dress should fit tight enough to stay up even if I unbutton the straps 
around your neck."

Debbie said, "Oh no.  You wouldn't...I mean you can't.  Please don't do that 
Penny.  Please don't unbutton the straps.  The dress will fall down.  I just 
know it.  And there are so many people watching."

Debbie looked around and nervously said, "Oh my, there's even more people 
in the store now."

Penny quickly counted and said, "I think you're right.  There's at least 
fifteen people in here now, and nine of them are guys"

The female customer added, "And we're all here to watch you, Debbie!"

Debbie put her hands over her face, but Penny said, "Relax.  I know my 
inventory.  The dress will stay on."

Then Penny unbuttoned the straps behind Debbie's neck and let go.  Just as 
all of the onlookers had hoped, the dress plunged to the floor.

Penny said, "Hmm, I didn't expect that to happen" as Debbie frantically put 
her hands over her breasts to hide them from the crowd.

Debbie tried to cross one leg in front of the other to hide her hairy triangle 
from the other customers, but most of her pussy hair remained visible to the 
crowd.  Her beautiful bare butt was also right out where everyone could see it 
and many of the guys moved to a vantage point that offered the best possible 
view.

I was standing at an angle from Debbie, so I was able to videotape her bare ass.  
I was also able to videotape her tits and bush from the reflection in the mirror, 
and I caught many of the expressions on the customers' faces as they gawked at 
poor naked Debbie.

Penny got down and slowly began to pull the dress up Debbie's legs, but before 
Penny was able to cover Debbie's girl fur, a female customer leaned over to ask 
Penny a question.

With Penny holding the top of the dress at mid-thigh on Debbie, the girl 
asked, "Where can I find blue jeans?"

Penny paused for a moment and said, "Hmm, let me think."

Everyone chuckled because they all knew where jeans were located.  They also 
knew that Penny was well aware of their location.  It was obvious that Penny 
was just prolonging Debbie's agony because there was a huge display of blue 
jeans right in the middle of the store under a sign that said, "JEANS".  
However, Penny still hesitated while mulling over the question as the adorable, 
but helpless Debbie continued to stand there in the nude.

Debbie said, "Earth to Penny.  Uh, hello!  There's a naked girl here that 
needs your help."

Finally Penny said, "Oh, yes.  I'm sorry Debbie.  I got sidetracked for a 
moment.  Blue jeans are over there" and then she let go of the dress to 
point to the middle of the store.  The dress once again fell to the floor.

Penny put her hands over her face and said, "Oops" which got a good laugh 
out of the crowd.

Then Penny finally pulled the dress up and put an end to Debbie's public 
nakedness.

Penny looked at the front of the dress and said, "I see the problem.  With 
those three buttons open on top, it allowed the dress to slip off.  If they 
would have been buttoned, the dress would've stayed on.  Oh well...silly me!"

Debbie said, "Quick Peggy, let's buy the dress and get out of here before 
anything else happens."

I said, "Okay.  Penny, we'll take it."

The crowd went back to shopping, but the fun wasn't over yet.  When we got 
up to the cash register, I told Penny that Debbie was going to wear the 
dress out of the store.  Penny said that it wasn't a problem, but she needed 
to get the tag off the dress.

With a pair of scissors in her hand, Penny grabbed the ticket off the bottom 
of the dress.  As I continued recording the action, Penny lifted the ticket, 
which also lifted the hem of the dress.  Penny lifted the hem so high that 
Debbie's soft brown pussy hair was once again open to public viewing.

Debbie was really embarrassed now because she was in the front of the store 
and standing at the entrance to the mall.  Several people stopped in disbelief 
as they just stood there and stared at Debbie's public exposure.

Debbie said, "Penny, would you hurry up.  I don't want the whole world to 
see my pussy!"

Penny said, "Don't rush me.  I don't want to accidentally cut the dress."

As the crowd in front of the store began to increase, Penny finally cut the 
tag off and released Debbie's dress.  Many of the people applauded before 
moving along while a few stayed behind in case Debbie was forced to flash 
her privates again.  However, the rest of the purchase took place without 
any further mishaps and after I paid for the dress, Debbie and I left the 
store.

The camera in my purse was off, but the camera in my hand was on standby, 
just in case something happened while we walked through the mall.  As we 
strolled down the mall together, I couldn't help noticing that Debbie's 
face stayed red.

I asked, "Did you have a good time?"

Debbie replied, "I've never been so humiliated in my life...but, I have to 
admit, it was quite a thrill to be naked in public."

I said, "You were definitely the center of attention!"

Debbie said, "Yes, I was.  I guess that's why my heart won't stop racing.  I'm 
just glad it's over."

I said, "Over?  Not quite.  We still need to buy you some panties and shoes."

Debbie tensed up and said, "Shoes?  Oh no, Peggy.  Not shoes."
 
I said, "Yes, shoes."

Debbie pleaded, "Please don't make me go shoe shopping.  Not in this short 
dress with nothing on underneath."

I said, "Sorry.  The outfit won't be complete until we buy all the accessories."

Debbie said, "Well, can we at least buy the underwear first?"

I looked at her for a moment, smiled, and then I replied, "No.  I think it will 
be much more fun if we go shoe shopping first," and then I giggled loudly while 
pointing at the camera.

Debbie just shook her head and said, "I can't believe I let you talk me into 
this" as we headed towards the shoe store.

I said to myself, "Shoe shopping without panties...this is going to be fun!"Peggy 


The Bored Housewife - Part 19
By Mindy Sparks

My middle-aged husband, Jack, has a fetish for seeing me in videos where 
I'm either naked or nearly naked in public.  Jack's coworker, Mike, viewed 
a few of my videos (without my consent) and he was impressed to say the 
least.  However, Mike didn't think his wife was worthy of participating in 
this form of entertainment.

Mike and Jack are in their late forties, but I'm only twenty-five years 
old.  I'm five feet tall with a petite figure and medium sized breasts, so 
I look even younger than my actual age.  Therefore, it's easy to understand 
why the men find my videos so enticing.

Debbie is Mike's wife and she's thirty-two years old.  I think Debbie is 
attractive, but she feels self-conscious about her looks, especially since 
Mike inferred that nobody would be interested in seeing a video of Debbie 
parading around without any clothes on.  Debbie wanted to excite her 
husband and create a video that he'd enjoy watching, but she didn't know 
where to begin.  Then she showed up at my doorstep asking for my help.  I 
told her where to begin, how to proceed, and I even stayed with her all the 
way through to the end.

We started out by going to the mall and giving Debbie a hair and facial 
makeover, which erased a few years from her appearance.  Then we went 
shopping for a new dress.  After locking every item of clothing Debbie had 
in the trunk of my car, I picked out a dress for her.  Debbie has a pretty 
face and she is built similar to me except she's about four inches taller 
than I am.  When I picked out a cute summer dress that was maybe an inch 
too long for me, it ended up being about three inches too short for her.

Since I'd locked all of Debbie's clothes in my car, including her shoes and 
underwear, she was forced to wear the mini dress I bought for her with 
nothing on underneath it.  Plus, I was friends with the salesgirl at the 
clothing store.  The store caters to both men and women, so there were 
plenty of people of both genders in the store when my friend put Debbie 
through her paces.

The salesgirl made Debbie open three buttons on top and two buttons at the 
bottom of her extremely short dress, and then she made Debbie bend over in 
several different directions.  Debbie was forced to do this right in front 
of all the other customers.  Since she wasn't wearing anything under her 
dress, Debbie was providing quite a show for the crowd and I was capturing 
it all with my video camera.

The grand finale came when my friend accidentally (purposely) caused 
Debbie's dress to fall off right in the middle of the store.  It left 
Debbie naked in public for the first time in her life.  She was mortified, 
but the crowd loved it.  Now it was time to go shoe shopping and I came 
along to make sure that there would be no end to Debbie's day of public 
humiliation!

I was braless and wearing a yellow tank top that left enough of my 
mid-section uncovered to show off my bellybutton, along with a few inches 
of my flat tummy.  The air conditioning in the mall made my nipples poke 
out prominently against the thin cotton fabric and my blue jean mini skirt 
was a little loose on me.  It kept working its way down my hips as I 
walked, exposing some of my butt crack to the people behind me.

My bare midriff top left a gap between the bottom of my shirt and the top 
of my skirt, so there was nothing hiding my butt crack from the shoppers 
around me.  I was wearing white panties, but they were nearly transparent 
and they only covered half of my ass.  I always buy my panties extra small 
like that because when the skirt or pants I'm wearing slip down, I'd rather 
have my butt crack showing than have my panties hanging out.

As revealing as my outfit was, it was nothing compared to Debbie's dress.  
She was wearing a white summer dress with buttons all the way down the 
front.  The dress barely covered her bush and butt, which was distressing 
for Debbie since she wasn't wearing any underwear.  There were two buttons 
open at the bottom of the dress and three buttons open on top.  Her braless 
breasts were sufficiently covered, although they would threaten to fall out 
of the dress if Debbie bent over at the waist.

Debbie's wispy summer dress was not see-through.  However, the shadows of 
her round rosy nipples and light brown pussy hair were visible under the 
stark white material.  The dress was held up by two straps that buttoned 
together behind Debbie's neck and she was well aware of what would happen 
if the button came apart...the dress would plunge to the floor rendering 
Debbie helplessly naked in public, just as it did in the clothing store.  
Therefore, Debbie was constantly checking to make sure the button behind 
her neck was securely fastened.  What Debbie failed to realize was that 
every time she reached up to check the button behind her neck, the hem of 
the short dress would rise up, allowing the bottoms of her butt cheeks to 
hang out in back and a little bit of her hairy triangle to show in front.

I was wearing a pair of flat sandals, but Debbie was strolling through the 
mall barefoot.  Since her shoes were locked in the trunk of my car, along 
with her underwear and the rest of her clothes, the next store I wanted to 
visit was the shoe store.  Debbie was not looking forward to this shopping 
trip at all.  She begged me to let her buy a pair of panties first, but I 
refused.  I told her that it would be much more fun if she went shoe 
shopping with nothing on underneath her extremely short dress.  Since I had 
a hand-held video camera, plus a hidden camera in my purse, I was fairly 
certain that a trip to the shoe store would provide some excellent footage 
for the video I was making.

In order to get to the shoe store, we had to ride up the escalator to the 
second floor.  When Debbie noticed that the escalator overlooked the Food 
Court, she became very nervous.  Debbie saw all the guys sitting at the 
tables below the escalator and she was certain that if she got on the 
escalator, they'd all look up her dress.

Debbie said, "I can't get on the escalator."

I asked, "Why not?"

She replied, "Uh, hello!  I'm not wearing underwear and everybody will see 
right up my dress!"

I said, "Maybe they won't notice."

Debbie said, "Won't notice!  This dress is super short and I don't have 
anything on underneath it.  Believe me, they're gonna notice."

I said, "Then you'll just have to ignore them."

Debbie frantically said, "I can't ignore them.  Don't you understand?  
They'll be looking right up at my bare ass and pussy!"

Then I took hold of the bottom of Debbie's dress and said, "Don't forget.  
You came to me so you could make a video for your husband.  Now go up the 
escalator or I'll lift your dress up right here in the middle of the mall.  
It's your call."

Debbie put her head down and meekly said, "Alright.  You win.  I'll go up 
the escalator."

I said, "Good girl!  If you need me, I'll be sitting at a table below you 
with my camera."

Debbie looked away in disgust, and then she got on the escalator and 
started going up.  She faced forward and kept her legs together, but I 
could still see her bare butt cheeks peeking out from beneath the short 
dress...and so could everyone else!  I zoomed in under her dress with the 
camera and when the video is seen later, it will be obvious to the viewers 
that Debbie was naked under her dress.

Then I mischeviously called out, "Hi Debbie, I love your new dress."

She refused to look down, but I could see that her face was turning red.  
Debbie was well aware that if there were any guys that hadn't noticed her 
already, they were surely looking up at her now.  When she made it to the 
top, I walked over and got on the escalator.  I wasn't nearly as nervous as 
Debbie was.  I put one foot on the step in front of me, which allowed me to 
spread my legs a little and offer a view up my short skirt to the guys 
below.

As I rode up the escalator, a couple of cute boys got on a few steps below 
me.  I felt like giving the boys a little treat, so I set my purse down on 
the step in front of me and leaned over pretending like I was looking for 
something inside of it.  In my bent over position, I'm sure the boys below 
me could easily see right up my short skirt.  I was probably providing a 
nice upskirt view to the people in the Food Court below me, too.

Sure I was wearing panties, but they were tiny and the material they were 
made of was so thin that the boys could easily see right through them.  My 
butt crack was probably completely visible through the nearly transparent 
fabric and I wouldn't have been surprised if the boys were able to see my 
pussy lips from behind, too.  When I got off the escalator, I picked up my 
purse and stood to the side.  The boys walked past me, but they kept 
looking back over their shoulders as they walked away.

Debbie and I entered a women's shoe store, but I was disappointed because 
the customers were expected to serve themselves.  The shoes were in big 
racks that went all the way up to the ceiling.  There was a row of chairs 
facing mirrors on the wall and an attractive couple in their thirties were 
sitting together as the woman tried on shoes.  There was also a cute girl 
in her twenties that was shoe shopping.  Two guys around the same age as 
the girl were sitting next to her.  The younger girl was wearing a short 
jean skirt like mine.  The older woman was wearing a white dress similar to 
Debbie's except the older woman's dress came down to mid-thigh, the way a 
proper lady is supposed to wear a dress.

As I watched the younger girl try on shoes, there was no doubt that she was 
making an all-out effort to flash her panties at her friends, although she 
acted like she had no idea that the guys could see up her skirt.  It looked 
like one of the guys was her boyfriend and the other was her boyfriend's 
buddy.  She was doing everything she could to show off for her boyfriend's 
pal and her boyfriend looked like he approved of his girlfriend's 
playfulness.

The older gentleman even glanced up at the younger girl several times, but 
acted like he didn't want to get caught staring at her.  However, she was 
hard to ignore.  The girl was cute and her skirt was dangerously short.  
She was also very careless in the way she was sitting.  Her legs were 
spread apart and she over exaggerated the need to lift her feet up as she 
slipped on her shoes.  With a mirror right in front of her, the reflection 
put her little pink panties on view for every customer in the store.

Then the man's wife got into the act.  She selected a pair of shoes that 
were high in a rack next to the chairs, forcing her to climb a ladder to 
get them.  When she did, everyone was able to see right up her dress.  The 
woman was wearing sheer pantyhose, but no panties.  As she climbed up the 
ladder, she showed off her nearly naked ass.  When the boys took notice of 
the woman's revealing display, the man just smiled as if he was proud of 
his wife's bold performance.  I seized the opportunity and began recording 
everyone's antics with the hidden camera in my purse.  I even got down on 
the floor and pretended to look for a pair of shoes on the bottom rack 
below the woman so I could get a clear shot up her dress.

When the lady tried on her shoes, I pointed my hidden camera right between 
her legs, and then I said, "Debbie, you would look good in a pair of 
those."

Debbie said, "I don't think they're my style."

I said, "Sure they are.  Everything goes with flat sandals."

Debbie said, "Can you get me a pair?"

I asked, "Why don't you get them yourself?"

Debbie said, "Because I'd have to climb the ladder!"

I giggled and said, "So, what's wrong with that?"

Debbie didn't want to admit that she wasn't wearing anything under her 
dress, so she said, "Okay then, I'll get them myself."

It really didn't matter if Debbie admitted it or not because as soon as she 
climbed up the ladder, everyone knew she was naked under her short summer 
dress.  As Debbie stood at the top of the ladder and searched for her size, 
everyone (both guys and girls) blatantly looked up her dress.  She had one 
foot on a rung above the other foot, so Debbie was showing everything she 
had to the group below.  By the look on her blushing face, I knew she 
wanted to get down as fast as possible, but she also wanted to make sure 
that she had the right size because she didn't want to be forced to climb 
the ladder again.

As Debbie stood on the ladder, I took my hand-held camera and captured all 
the exposed skin that Debbie was exhibiting above.  Her bare ass was right 
out in the open for everyone to see, and with her feet staggered on two 
different rungs of the ladder, much of her light brown pussy hair was 
showing, too.  The woman sitting next to me tapped her husband on the 
shoulder and pointed up at Debbie, as if the guy needed his wife to tell 
him that a nearly naked girl was modeling her private places directly above 
him.

When Debbie finally sat down and began putting on the shoes, I moved to a 
location across from her so that I could get a better camera angle.  As 
Debbie slipped on her shoes, she was unable to keep her legs together and 
with the buttons open at the bottom of her dress, Debbie's soft brown girl 
fur was put on view for everyone to see.

Then Debbie stood up and bent over to look at her new shoes.  She'd 
obviously forgotten that there were three buttons open at the top of her 
dress.  When she bent forward, her dress fell away from her chest, 
revealing her precious pink nipples to everyone.  Eventually Debbie looked 
in the mirror and noticed that her bare boobies were about to fall out of 
her dress so she quickly sat back down in her chair and repositioned her 
dress.

The girl sitting next to Debbie was so busy observing Debbie's shameless 
display of public nudity that she failed to recognize that she was putting 
on a show of her own.  The girl's legs were spread far enough apart to 
reveal her light pink panties to the camera.  However, when I zoomed in 
between the girl's legs, she nonchalantly spread them even wider apart and 
smiled at me, so I guess the young girl really was aware of what she was 
revealing to the camera!

As I continued filming, the girl's boyfriend saw that I was videotaping all 
of the action and grabbed the bottom of his girlfriend's T-shirt.  He 
pulled up her shirt, presenting the girl's beautiful braless breasts to the 
camera.  The girl demanded that the boy release her shirt immediately, but 
she made no attempt to hide her bare titties from the camera.  Her breasts 
were slightly larger than mine and her nipples were shaped perfectly.

The girl obviously enjoyed showing off her ripe melons and it appeared she 
wanted to make sure that both the camera and her boyfriend's buddy got a 
good look at them.  When her boyfriend's pal reached out and grabbed the 
girl's boobs, she pushed the guys away and finally pulled her T-shirt down.  
As they laughed and carried on, Debbie wore a look of relief because the 
younger group's antics took the attention away from her nakedness.

Then the girl slipped on her own shoes and bent over to pick up the shoes 
that she intended to buy.  When she bent over, the mischievous boys quickly 
lifted her short skirt and pulled her panties down to the floor.

The girl said, "Quit it you guys.  That's goin' too far.  There's a girl 
over there with a camera and she's zeroing in on my butt."

Once again the girl complained about the way her friends were acting, but 
she made absolutely no effort to hide her nudity from the camera.  She 
called the guys a couple of jerks, but she was laughing when she said it so 
I think she enjoyed being the center of attention.  With her smooth bare 
butt still out in the open and her little pink panties down around her 
ankles, the girl acted like she was going to pull her panties up.  I don't 
know if she did it on purpose, but she accidentally stumbled forward and 
stepped right out of her panties instead of pulling them up.  One of the 
boys snatched her panties away from her, so she stood up, grabbed her shoes 
and made a beeline for the cash register.

I kept my camera on the girl because the boys kept yanking up her skirt as 
she paid for the shoes.  I was able to capture several glimpses of the 
girl's beautiful bare butt cheeks, along with her equally eye-catching 
shaved beaver because the boys were relentless about lifting up her short 
skirt and publicly humiliating the girl.  Finally the girl finished making 
her purchase and quickly headed out of the store, trying to stay a step or 
two ahead of the boys in an attempt to keep the boys from flashing her 
private parts in the crowded mall.

Now there were just the four of us in the shoe store, not counting the old 
lady behind the counter who appeared to be quite amused by all the activity 
taking place in her store.  The woman sitting next to Debbie leaned over 
and introduced herself.  She said her name was Nancy and her husband's name 
was Frank.  Then she put her hand on Debbie's thigh and began sliding it up 
Debbie's bare leg.

The woman said, "I noticed that you're trying on the same shoes as me.  How 
do they feel?"

The woman's hand continued riding up Debbie's leg until it made contact 
with Debbie's short dress.  However, she didn't stop there.  Nancy 
continued sliding her hand up Debbie's inner thighs until the open buttons 
at the bottom of Debbie's dress were pushed far enough apart to completely 
expose Debbie's hairy triangle.  Debbie was mortified and didn't know how 
to react, so she just sat there with her light brown bush on display and 
attempted to answer the woman's question.

As I continued recording the scene with my camcorder, Debbie stuttered, 
"Um, I...I guess they feel alright."

Then the woman, who was well aware that I was recording the festivities, 
gently combed her long silver-painted fingernails through Debbie's pussy 
hair and said, "I like the way they look.  What do you think Frank?  Do you 
like what you see?"

Frank said, "I'm not sure.  Let me get a closer look."

Frank scooted forward in his chair and pretended check out Debbie's shoes, 
but it was obvious that he was really taking a nice long look at Debbie's 
pretty pussy hair.  Debbie's face was red with embarrassment, but that didn't 
stop Nancy from continuing to run her fingernails through Debbie's pleasure 
patch.

Then Frank said, "I'm impressed with what I see."

Debbie nervously said, "I just wish I would have bought some panties before 
I came in here."

Nancy asked, "What kind of panties are you interested in...see-through and 
sexy or the ole boring cotton kind?"

Debbie said, "I guess I want a pair like my friend is wearing."

Nancy motioned to me and said, "Come here, dear.  Let me have a look."

Before I knew what was happening, the woman reached out and lifted up the 
front of my skirt.  My skimpy see-through panties were now out in the open.  
I was totally embarrassed because Frank immediately focused his eyes on my 
brunette bush.  He could see everything because the nearly transparent 
panties I was wearing didn't hide my girl fur from the man at all.

Nancy turned to Debbie and said, "I see why you like them.  They cover 
everything, yet cover nothing."

Then she turned to her husband and asked, "See Frank?  You can see this 
girl's pretty brown pussy hair right through these thin panties.  Do
you like looking at these little undies?"

Frank cleared his throat and mummbled, "Um, yes...yes I do."

Now I was the embarrassed one as everybody was examining my see-through 
panties.  I switched off my hand-held camera, but the hidden camera in my 
purse was still recording everything.  Nancy asked what brand of underpants 
I wore, but I told her that I didn't know.  Nancy, who now had total 
control of the situation, instructed me to turn around.  With my back to 
Nancy, she told me that she wanted to get a looked at the tag on my 
panties.  Nancy lifted up the back of my skirt and grabbed the waistband of 
my little undies.  Nancy pulled the elastic away from my body and most of 
my butt crack was put on view for the woman and her husband.

Nancy said, "Hmm, I can't tell.  I need to pull them down a little further 
to get a better look."

As Nancy pulled my panties down and stretched them out, I could feel her 
fingertips sliding through the center of my sensitive butt crack.  It sent 
chills up and down my spine.  Practically my entire ass was on display as 
the woman continued to examine my panties.  Frank quickly offered to help, 
and when he leaned over to read the tag on my underpants, he got so close 
to my bare ass that I could feel his breath against my butt cheeks.  He 
must have given my panties a very thorough examination because it took him 
forever to determine what brand of underpants I was wearing.

Finally he said, "It must be some no-name brand."

Then Nancy pulled up my panties, patted me on the butt and said, "Maybe so, 
but there's a lingerie shop across the mall that specializes in this type of 
underwear.  I'm sure we'll find something for you there, Debbie."

Nancy stood up and said, "Shall we?"

Apparently Nancy was going to help Debbie find a pair of panties, which 
made Debbie a little nervous.  Frank and Nancy looked like a wealthy upper 
class couple, and that seemed to give Nancy the idea that she had the right 
to do whatever she wanted to poor Debbie.  However, in Nancy's defense 
Debbie did seem like she was asking for it.  Debbie was in a mall, wearing 
a dress that was too small for her and she didn't have anything on 
underneath the short dress.  Plus a friend was recording every move Debbie 
made with a camcorder, so Nancy must have assumed that Debbie was open to 
anything that Nancy had in mind for her.

It also seemed to make Frank very happy to watch his wife toy with another 
woman and Nancy seemed like she wanted to make her husband happy.  
Unfortunately for Debbie, it looked like she was caught in the middle of 
the couple's public sex game.  Luckily I was there with my video camera to 
capture every detail.

After Nancy and Debbie paid for their shoes, Nancy led us to a store called 
"Monique's".  The store had a big selection of bras, panties and sleepwear, 
but they were very expensive.  Nancy called a salesgirl named Rita over to 
help us.  The two women kissed each other on the cheeks, so they were 
obviously friends.  Nancy asked Rita if she could help Debbie find the 
perfect bra and panty set.

Then Nancy lifted the front of my skirt again and asked Rita if she had 
anything like the panties I was wearing.  As if she was sampling the 
fabric that my underpants were made of, Rita dipped her fingers inside 
the front of my panties and began feeling the material.  Rita also 
sampled my pussy at the same time!  It made my body shutter, but Rita 
acted like she was all business and pulled her fingers out before I 
became aroused.

Rita said, "Yes Nancy, we have a set that is very similar, but first we 
need to take some measurements."

Debbie stepped forward, and then Rita reached up and unbuttoned the straps 
behind Debbie's neck.  Debbie gasped in terror as she watched her dress 
plunge to the floor.  Debbie was now completely naked, and she standing 
right in front of Rita, Nancy, Frank, and me...and also the camera.

Debbie said, "Um, don't you have a dressing room?  I mean, we're out on the 
sales floor and I'm naked!"

Rita said, "Don't worry.  You're among friends."

Debbie stuttered, "But...but Frank is staring at me.  I just met him...and 
what if someone else comes in?"

Rita said, "Just hold your arms out for me and relax."

Rita took the measuring tape from around her neck and wrapped it across 
Debbie's chest.  Rita checked the tape right over Debbie's nipples.  Rita 
knew that she was teasing Debbie's nipples as she took the measurements, 
but it appeared that it was part of her game because Rita made sure that 
Debbie's nipples were nice and hard before she removed the tape.

Then Rita tweaked Debbie's nipple and said, "You're poking out girl, but 
that shouldn't affect the measurement."

Rita moved down and wrapped the tape measure around Debbie's waist.  She 
moved her hands so they were touching Debbie's pussy hair.  This really 
embarrassed Debbie, but she hung in there like a trooper.  Then another 
couple in their early forties entered the store.  The couple walked right 
over to where Debbie was standing and waited for Rita to finish what she 
was doing."

Rita looked over her shoulder and said, "Hi Mr. and Mrs. Anglo.  We got the 
silk nighties in that you were looking for.  If you let me finish up here, 
I'll show them to you."

The woman said, "No problem.  We're in no hurry.  We'll just stand here and 
wait."

Debbie said, "Why don't you take care of them, first?"

Rita said, "Nonsense girl.  Mrs. Anglo said that her, and her husband are 
willing to wait."

Debbie whispered, "Of course he's willing to wait.  I'm naked!"

Rita patted Debbie on her bare ass and said, "So you are.  Well then I 
guess I'd better hurry up" and then the woman let out a little laugh.

It was very humiliating for Debbie to stand in a store totally nude while 
surrounded by a group of strangers, which included a couple of men.  Then 
it became even more embarrassing for Debbie as Rita wrapped the tape 
measure around Debbie's upper thighs.  Rita's fingers actually brushed up 
against Debbie's pussy lips as Rita took measurements of Debbie's legs.  It 
made Debbie's legs quiver so much that she almost fell over.

Finally Rita said, "I've gotten all the measurements I need, but you're not 
going to be able to try anything on.  You're too wet.  Come here, Nancy.  
Feel how wet this girl is."

That statement really humiliated Debbie as Rita walked off with Mrs. Anglo.  
Unfortunately for Debbie, Mr. Anglo stayed behind.  With both of the men 
examining Debbie's nude form, Nancy moved forward and slowly slid her hand 
down between Debbie's legs.  Debbie looked at me like she wanted my help, 
but I just pointed to the camera and motioned for Debbie to let Nancy 
continue.

Nancy started moving her fingers around between Debbie's legs and said, 
"Mmm, we have a wet girl here.  She's nice and wet Frank.  She must really 
enjoy shopping for underwear."

Then Nancy pushed her finger inside of Debbie and said, "Yes, this girl's 
wet all over.  I think she needs my help Frank."

Frank said, "Do whatever you have to do.  I'll just stand here and watch."

Nancy smiled and said, "I'm sure you will."

Then Nancy said, "Hmm, I wonder what her nipples taste like," and then 
Nancy began sucking on Debbie's nipples while continuing to thrush her 
finger in and out of Debbie's moist pussy.

Debbie began breathing heavily, and when Nancy started using her other hand 
to tickle Debbie's sensitive butt crack, Debbie's whole body shuttered.  
Sure Debbie was still embarrassed because there were two men watching her, 
but she was now under Nancy's spell and there was no way Debbie was going 
to let Nancy stop what she was doing.

Soon, Rita and Mrs. Anglo came back and Mrs. Anglo said, "I got what I 
needed.  We can go."

Mr. Anglo quickly held his hand up, motioning "not now" to his wife.  When 
his wife saw what was going on, she giggled and then she agreed to stay a 
little longer.

Nancy whispered, "Don't fight it baby.  Let it go, let it go."

Debbie moaned, "But...but everyone's watching...um...me.  The men...they're
watching...me.  It's so...mmm...um...uh...so embarrassing."

Nancy said, "Oh don't be embarrassed.  If the men want to watch, just let 
them watch.  You should ignore them.  Let it go, sweety.  Let it go!"

Nancy kept thrusting her finger in and out, in and out.  With the camera 
still rolling, it was obvious that Debbie was on the brink of a very 
public orgasm and there would be no turning back now.

Soon Debbie's body started jerking as she said, "Okay, I am...I'm letting 
go, I'm...oh...oh...I'm cumming...I'm cumming!"

Then the very naked Debbie pushed Nancy away.  Debbie bent over and put 
her hands on her knees.  In her bent over position, Debbie just stayed there 
with her butt sticking out and her breasts thrust forward.  She fought to 
catch her breath and regain her composure without giving any thought to 
hiding her nudity from the small group of people.  Finally, Debbie stood up 
and realized that she was still in a store in the mall, and Debbie still 
wasn't wearing any clothes.

Rita held out a flimsy bra and panty set and said, "These should fit you.  
Try them on while I ring out this customer."

As Rita walked off with the Anglos, Nancy helped Debbie put on the nearly 
transparent bra and panty set.  When Rita returned, she saw that the 
underwear fit perfectly, although the fabric was so thin that Debbie's 
nipples and bush were still easy to see.  Then another couple entered the 
store.

When the man spied Debbie in her see-through underwear, Debbie asked, "Can 
I put my dress on now...please?"

Rita chuckled and said, "Sure Honey," and then Nancy helped Debbie get 
dressed.

As we left the store, Nancy asked Frank for one of his business cards, and 
then she handed it to Debbie.  She asked Debbie to call when Mike got back 
in town.  Then Nancy said that maybe Debbie's husband would like seeing a  
"live show."  Debbie replied that she was sure her husband would enjoy it 
immensely, and then Debbie and I went back to my condo.

Debbie and I spent the evening editing the video, and there was so much 
footage that we put it on a DVD and mailed it to my husband.  I included a 
message stating that there was some very intimate footage on the video and 
he should not share it with anyone, including Mike.  Knowing my husband...and 
men in general the way that I do, I knew my husband would call Mike and the 
rest of his clan over immediately to watch it.  He didn't disappoint me.

Jack showed the video at their next party.  In fact, they showed the movie 
over and over again.  In the end, Mike was so only pleased with his wife's 
performance that he caught the next flight home and told her in person...over 
and over again.  Debbie no longer felt unattractive or ignored, and she 
called to tell me that she wanted me to script her next video, too.  I told 
her that I'd be happy to oblige!