Message-ID: <31755asstr$996642604@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <news@google.com> X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: contributor86@hotmail.com (Karen Wagner) X-Original-Message-ID: <339cb70.0107311517.5f595ae5@posting.google.com> Content-Type: text/plain; charset=ISO-8859-1 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit NNTP-Posting-Date: 31 Jul 2001 23:17:07 GMT Subject: {ASSM} Karen naked outside (3/5) (exhib) Date: Wed, 1 Aug 2001 01:10:04 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2001/31755> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: kelly, gill-bates We went back to the cabin, and went up to the porch. It was about 9:30. I yawned; I was feeling a little tired. It had been quite a day for me. "Are you done for the night?" Rick asked me. "I'm not going to sleep for a while yet," I said, smiling. "Then we can still have you take off your clothes," he said cheerfully. I blushed a little but nodded and undressed. "It's getting a little cooler out here," I observed, fidgeting a little. It was still a little embarrassing to be naked, especially when I couldn't put anything on unless the guys let me. "Are you cold?" Jeff asked me. "Not really. It's still a pretty pleasant night." I turned around and looked over the balcony, then turned back and faced the guys again. "Can I get you guys a beer or anything?" "No, thanks," Rick declined. "Me, neither," Jeff said. "You've really worked hard today at being more daring and less shy," Jeff said. "Last night and this morning, you wouldn't have been very happy about standing outside with no clothes on, but now you seem all right with doing it." "It's still not comfortable for me," I admitted. "I'd put something on if I hadn't promised to undress if you guys asked me to. But it's not horrible now. It was terrifying to go skinny dipping last night, and pretty hard to do it this morning. Now... I could even enjoy doing that!" "How does it feel for you when you're doing something daring, like going naked right now?" Rick wanted to know. "Any time I've done something for the first time, it was really hard," I replied, blushing. "It was hard making breakfast in just my underwear this morning. It's so... embarrassing! I felt ashamed of myself for taking off my pants in front of you, for taking off my shirt... definitely when you asked me to take my bra off in the woods and walking topless, I felt very uncomfortable about doing it. "But... you guys are trying to help me, too, and so I feel guilty when I don't try something you suggest." I smiled a little painfully. "I've really been trying to do it all," I said. "Are you more comfortable now with being naked?" Jeff asked me. I nodded. "I'm not completely comfortable with it," I confessed, blushing. "But more than I was earlier." "Is it fun now?" "Well... yes, it is," I granted. "It's embarrassing to admit it, though!" The guys both chuckled. "What makes it fun?" Jeff pressed. "I feel so... daring, bold, and uninhibited!" I said, giggling a little. "And you guys seem so excited by it, too," I added. "Does it make you feel horny, to do something really bold?" Rick asked curiously. "I'd like it if we could all sleep in the same bed tonight. Would you... want to do that?" I asked anxiously. I'd thought of offering this earlier. I couldn't believe I'd actually brought it up. They looked at each other. Rick shrugged, and Jeff laughed. "All right, Karen. I think we can do that!" "When would you like to start?" Rick asked me. "Any... time, I guess," I said, feeling nervous and scared again, but also a little eager. I was not a virgin, but I'd never done it with two guys at once before. I wasn't sure at all how it would work. Rick stood up, then motioned me over with his finger. I came right over to him, and he reached his hand up to my chest. I blushed but remained still as he began stroking my breasts, starting out gently but then squeezing them firmly in his hands. "I've wanted to handle your tits all day," he told me, looking closely at my face, but not letting go of my chest. "They're so firm, but soft, and so full and warm." I looked down and to the side, avoiding his eyes. He leaned forward to kiss me lightly on the lips. He never let go of my breasts, though. He kept stroking them, rubbing his fingertips on my nipples, squeezing them gently, and exploring them with his hands. "Is it my turn yet?" Jeff asked cheerfully. Rick reluctantly let go of my chest, and I turned and went over to Jeff. He also stroked my chest, but also stroked my face, then slowly moved his hands down over my body, feeling my breasts, then my belly, and unhurriedly sliding his hands between my legs. "Move your feet apart, please," he suggested, and I did so, blushing again. He rubbed his fingers against my pubic hair, then firmly slid his fingers up and inside me. I gasped, and he chuckled; behind me I heard Rick chuckle, too. I forced myself to remain still and wide-legged in front of him, though. He smiled at me and knelt, running his hands down my inner thighs, and all the way to my ankles. Then he moved around behind me, and I waited tensely for what I knew was coming next. He stroked my bare buttocks with his hands, pulling them apart and sliding his fingers in between. I moaned a little, trying to clench my teeth so I could control myself a little better, but the moan got out anyway. "Let's go on into bed," he suggested, and I nodded. Rick followed us into the bedroom. I sat on the edge of one bed and watched the two undress. Jeff sat next to me, then swung his legs over to the other side, pulling me with him. Rick got in on the other side. There was another bed on the other side of the room. "Tell me whatever you want me to do," I said, sitting up between them in anticipation. Rick moved over and gave me a little hug, then moved his head down and licked my nipples. I giggled. He moved his head lower, and I held my breath for a moment; I couldn't believe what he was doing. He moved his head between my legs. No one had ever done that with me before, but Rick didn't hesitate; he slid his body to the end of the bed and began licking my pussy! "No, you don't have to do that!" I protested, squirming. Rick looked up and grinned. "Just lean back and relax, Karen," Jeff told me. "Don't clench your teeth up. If you feel like yelling, then yell; there's no one around to hear you anyway. We don't mind hearing your reactions." "But... but..." I was panting. "He's making... me all..." I gasped helplessly. "All what?" Jeff pushed me back, smiling, and stroked my chest. "You can hang onto the bed rails if you want, but keep your hands out of our way, please." "All hot! All excited and helpless!" I gasped and moaned. "You guys... don't have... to do... that... with me!" "What if we want to?" he asked, grinning. "We decided we wanted to make you have the orgasm of your life. This is just the start!" "Oh... OHHH!" I cried out. Rick was relentlessly licking at me, and I couldn't help myself. I'd been so horny all day... I was coming with a strong orgasm. "Please don't stop! Please don't stop!" I heard myself begging, and Rick continued until I was laying weakly on the bed in a slump. I couldn't believe the orgasm I'd just had. But they were not done, and I was not done. Rick moved back, and Jeff moved up and positioned himself over me. His cock was hard and ready, and he didn't wait; he slid it right into me, making me scream as he pushed into my sensitive vagina. The initial sensation, which was almost pain, soon changed over to steamy glee, and I yelled heedlessly for him to "PUSH HARDER!" and "PUSH FASTER!" I was already coming again! I felt myself starting to come a third time when he abruptly pulled out of me. "No, don't stop!" I pleaded, and started to reach down to my crotch to continue with my hands. "Uh uh, sorry, Karen," Rick said, catching me by the wrists. "Jeff, you'd better get me your handcuffs." "No!" I protested, struggling, but Rick was much stronger than me. The two handcuffed me to the headboard, then tied my legs apart to the frame of the bed. "You don't mind being tied up, do you?" Jeff asked then. "Please untie me!" I said desperately. Let me finish my orgasm first! Or help me to come! Please! Then you can tie me up!" "You will come again in good time," he said amiably. He stroked my inner thigh, and Rick fondled my breasts. Between then, they kept me right on the edge of orgasm, making me desperate for the relief I'd feel from coming. But I was helpless; they stopped every few minutes, and watched me squirm until I cooled down just a little, then they toyed with me a little more to put me close to orgasm again. Twice I desperately tried to pretend I wasn't as aroused as I was, hoping they'd mistakenly let me come, but they stopped just in time again and again. "Are you ready to be a good girl and not touch yourself with your hands?" Jeff asked me. "Yes! I promise!" I vowed desperately. "All right," he said jovially, and the guys removed my bonds, sitting me up in the bed. "Now what's going to happen?" I asked tensely. Jeff helped me stand shakily, and Rick moved to the middle of the bed. He put his hands behind his head, and relaxed against the pillow behind him. "Now you get on top of Rick and get his cock inside you," Jeff told me. I had never done it that way before, but I climbed back on the bed and straddled myself over Rick, sliding his cock deep into myself. Jeff was watching, grinning. I was self-conscious about it at first, but kept moving myself up and down on Rick's rigid cock. I felt myself come immediately, and squealed in glee, but didn't stop. I grinned down at Rick and kept moving up and down, faster and harder. I felt him spurting into me, and then I came again. "Why don't you move down now and suck Rick's cock," Jeff suggested. I giggled and moved my face down between Rick's legs and got my mouth around his cock, and licked and sucked the cum from him as he gasped and sighed. "That's good, Karen! Thanks!" he said finally, pulling me down against him. We all lay together in a heap on the bed for a while. Rick began moving first; he sat up, then I got up, too. Jeff laid there lazily for a minute, then he got up, too. "Let's go for a little swim," Rick suggested. "We're all soaked!" We all thought it sounded like a good idea, and walked, supporting one another, down to the lake. We ran into the water. I yelled and laughed; it felt wonderfully cool! I stood in knee deep water and washed myself with sand, then moved out into deeper water and swam for a little while. "Come on back now, Karen," Jeff called out, and I did. We walked up the beach and sat in the grass. None of us had thought to bring towels. "Did you come?" Rick asked me teasingly. "Again and again and again!" I said, giggling. "I can't believe how intense that all was! I've never done half that stuff before!" "You didn't know what you were missing," Jeff told me. "I do now." I kissed Rick, then kissed Jeff. "Thank you!" We sat for a few minutes, then Jeff started to stand. I got up on my knees and moved my face between his legs, getting his cock in my mouth. I felt it rising in response to my tongue. "Hey, what are you doing?" he protested, starting to pull away. I giggled but bit down a little, and he stopped uncomfortably. I wrapped my arms around his waist and sucked on him; he was getting harder. I had intended only to tease him, but started seriously licking and nibbling on him. "What's going on?" Rick asked curiously. "The little whore is giving me a blow job," Jeff explained. "She won't let go of me." "Can't mess with nature," Rick laughed, and sat down. It took a little while, but I felt him throbbing, then finally felt his cum spurting into my mouth. I licked it all up and swallowed it, giggling. Jeff almost fell over backward, but managed to sit down. "Come over here, little whore," Rick commanded me. I giggled. "Yes, sir," I said, and came over to him on my knees, and started kissing his cock, too. "Stop that!" He patted me on the head. "Turn around and stay on your knees." I did so, and he moved his hips against my buttocks. I thought he was going to butt fuck me, and I clenched my teeth against the pain I expected, but instead he slid his cock into my pussy from behind. I gasped. "Keep your hands on the ground," he directed me, and pushed into me hard. "That's right, use the bitch like a dog!" Jeff said laughing. "Ever do it that way before, Karen?" "No!" I said wide-eyed, but remained as I was. I was gasping helplessly in a minute, then felt myself coming. "I love it!" I yelled. "I love it! Make me be your doggy!" Rick spurted into me a little while after I came, then we both got up, panting but grinning at one another. All three of us went back in the water for another quick dip, then we returned to the cabin. I slept between the two, in the other bed that we hadn't used when we had sex earlier. During the night, Rick kept rubbing his hands against my breasts. I let him, and let myself enjoy the sensation. I woke up once with Jeff's cock right in front of my mouth. I began licking him lightly, and got him hard; I dozed then but when I'd wake up, his cock would still be against my face or close to my mouth, so then I playfully licked him a little more to make him get hard again. We all slept late the next morning, but I was once again the first one up. I stepped out of the guy's bedroom, then went out to get my bikini top, shorts and shoes. I took them inside and left them in my room, and went into the bathroom to take a shower. When I came out, drying myself with a towel, the guys were getting around. Rick was wearing a pair of shorts. Jeff was sitting on the edge of bed; he stretched, then got up and went into the bathroom. "I think I'll start breakfast," I said. I left my towel on a chair and went into the kitchen, naked. When Jeff came out of the bathroom and went to the bedroom to get dressed, Rick went in and took a shower. The pancakes had gone over well the previous day, so I made them again. There were a stack of them when Jeff came into the kitchen. He'd gotten dressed; he smiled at me as he sat down, and I brought him a plateful. "You look great today," he told me as I turned around to cook some more. "Thanks!" I giggled. "I feel pretty good, too!" A few minutes later, Rick came into the kitchen, also dressed; I sat a plateful of pancakes in front of him, then sat down and had a couple myself. We were all a little on the sleepy side, and didn't talk much over breakfast. I did the dishes, with the guys sipping coffee at the table and watching me. "I guess I'd better get dressed," I said, feeling a little self-conscious in the nude. "I'll be back in a minute!" I went into my room and put on underpants and bra, then my green skirt and a white blouse with green flowers. I put on my shoes and socks and came back. It felt unusual being fully dressed like that. "That looks sharp!" Jeff complimented me admiringly. "Are you wearing underwear?" Rick asked forlornly. I lifted my skirt and showed him my underpants, giggling. "Don't you think it's appropriate?" I asked him. "I guess it'll be all right for a while," he said, sighing theatrically. "As long as you're not getting conservative on us!" "I'm just taking a break," I assured him. "Are you looking for new challenges for today?" Jeff asked hopefully. "Sure!" I said it brightly, but felt a moment of fear, remembering the golf course. "Good!" Jeff smiled. "I hope we can come up with some interesting ideas for you. Is there anything in particular you'd like to try, or commit to?" "I don't know. How long until we go home?" I wanted to know. "I have to be back by mid-afternoon," Rick said. "I guess we'd better leave after lunch or thereabouts," Jeff said. "This weekend has gone so fast! So what are you going to do in the time remaining, Karen?" "Well... I'll swim naked every time we go swimming out here," I said, blushing just slightly. "I'll go naked around here some of the time, no matter what we're doing -- on walks, hanging around, during meals, or whatever. I may not stay naked all of the time, but you can ask me any time, and I'll at least consider it." "Very nice," Jeff said. "I'm sure I speak for Jeff, too; we really appreciate it. It's a lot of fun." "Thanks!" I smiled. "As far as other things... I really don't know what else I'd try," I said, blushing. "I'm sure I'll take some of your suggestions though!" "I'd suggest you have a plan for the day, if you want to keep making progress," Jeff said. "Try to do some things that are daring, but that you know you can do. Try to do one or two things that are a stretch for you. And at least consider some things that seem just impossibly difficult. "All right, that sounds like an exciting day," I nodded slowly, feeling excited but apprehensive. "What sort of things do you have in mind?" We discussed it for a while. I decided I'd take a dare they suggested if it didn't seem very likely I'd be caught by anyone else. "Let's go to that park and have her go around naked for a while," Rick suggested to Jeff. Smiling at me, Jeff nodded. We drove down to the park. I shivered as we pulled into the parking lot; no one else was there, but I knew there was no guarantee it would stay that way. We got out of the car, and I looked around; I didn't see anyone. I stepped over to the nearest picnic table and sighed, then kicked off my shoes and socks. I took off my blouse and laid it on the table, then got my bra off, then my skirt and underpants. "Looking pretty!" Rick said cheerily. "Do we get to tell you where to go around?" I was blushing, and felt very uneasy. It was daylight, and even though I'd walked around some trails in the nude the night before, it was a different matter running around right in the open in daylight. I started to refuse, I thought I'd just dash to the other side of the parking lot and come back to get dressed, but then I changed my mind. If I didn't try it, I'd never know if I could, or what it would be like. "All right," I consented. It wasn't a really big park, but it seemed enormous as I walked around it. I went past several picnic tables and a pavilion, then alongside the nature center. I suddenly had a scary thought; what if it was open? There were no cars around, though. I decided to be bold again, and walked over to it, then walked all the way around it. There was an office and a lobby, plus a couple of bathrooms. I giggled in relief, seeing the lights were off. I went back to the edge of the park and continued going around the perimeter. There was a playground structure; I'd gone around it the night before without seeing it. This time I circled it, giggling as I imagined playing on it in the nude. I continued along the edge of the park. I was halfway around now, and as far away from my clothes as I'd get in the clearing. If anyone came in now, it would be awfully humiliating. I waved to the guys, and they waved back. I started hurrying; I was getting more nervous. I was walking past a big field. I ran for a while, then slowed to a walk as I got to the 3rd corner. It looked like I'd make it safely. I walked steadily back to the picnic table where I'd left my clothes, and sighed in relief, smiling at the guys. "Nice job!" Jeff told me. "I thought you'd dash as fast as you could, but you took your time and seemed to enjoy it." "It was exciting," I told him, smiling, looking around at the park. I got dressed quickly, though. "You should take your time putting your clothes back on," Rick advised me teasingly. "Maybe I will next time," I said, blushing a little. "What do you want to do next?" Jeff asked. "I don't know. Have any more ideas?" "Me?" He grinned broadly. "Of course I do! Could you see yourself walking naked down the road? Maybe a back country road?" "It'd have to be a really unused back road!" "There are no guarantees," Rick pointed out helpfully. "There aren't many roads that no one ever uses. Anyway, the chance of being caught is why it's fun!" "I have a nice place in mind," Jeff told me as I blushed. We got in the car, and he stopped a couple of miles away on a back dirt road. We got out, and I looked around apprehensively. I could see a big red barn in one direction, and a white farmhouse next to it. There was a field on that side of the road, with a row of small trees between the field and the road, and a field fence with barbed wire along the top. It had some broken down posts, but was mostly intact. The other side of the road was thickly wooded; I couldn't see through the trees at all. "Which way do I have to go?" I asked Jeff, feeling almost sick. He smiled. "Take off your clothes now while we talk about it." I did so, standing close to the car so I could hide if someone came along. "You can go either way you want," he told me, watching me unbutton my shirt. "I figured Rick and I would wait here. You can either go down to the mailbox for that house, or down to the cross road in the other direction, whichever seems more interesting to you. Then of course, you'll have to walk back." I unfastened my skirt and took it off. "You should probably wear your shoes and socks," he suggested. "It'll be easier walking that way," Rick suggested as I removed my bra. "All right, that's a good idea," I said, blushing. I kicked my shoes off, and removed my panties, then sat and put my shoes back on again. I stood slowly, looking around warily in on both directions. "Which way are you going to go?" I shivered. "I'll go... away from the house. The cross road isn't busy, is it, Jeff?" "Not very," he said, and winked. "Have fun, Karen!" I stepped out from behind the car and started walking along the side of the road. I'd never, *never* thought I'd do anything like that! I fearfully imagined a bunch of cars coming past me, stopping and gawking at me while I was bare naked, or harrassing me, or someone calling the police or something. I turned around, thinking about running back to the safety of Jeff's car and getting my clothes back on. The guys waved gaily at me, and I blushed hard, then waved back at them. I had to complete the dare. I just *had* to! I was very nervous. Twice I jumped into the brush, then slowly rose, peeking along the road, to find I'd just imagined cars. The first time, I stayed closer to the edge of the road, getting even more wary. The second time, though, I giggled to myself and stepped out to the middle of the road. I was supposed to be taking a chance that someone might spot me, I reminded myself. I got more cautious, though, as I got close to the crossroad. I forced myself to stay on the edge of the road and not walk in the brush, but I stayed very close to the edge. Suddenly I thought I heard a car. I stopped and nervously looked around, not jumping right away this time since I'd been wrong twice before. Then I saw the car, speeding along the crossroad, which was then about 100 feet from me. I jumped down and behind a tree. The car went past without slowing, and I got up, my heart pounding hard. It had been close. I blushed to myself, and fiercely reminded myself I was supposed to be taking chances. I stepped out onto the road, then right out to the middle of it, and continued walking until I got to the crossroad. I looked around, but didn't see anyone else coming. I began stepping out into the intersection, then went over to the side. I took off my shoes and socks, then hurried across the crossroad. I decided I'd leave a shoe or sock at each of the four corners, then I'd have to go back and retrieve them. I hurried around the corners, walking gingerly because of my bare feet and the stony road. Then I went to the middle of the intersection. I was completely naked now, and couldn't move very quickly if anyone came along. I faced in the direction the car had come from, and set my feet apart, and put my hands behind my head. I counted to 100 using "one, one hundred, two, one hundred...", then faced back toward where I'd come from and did it again; I faced in the third direction and did it again, and then did the same facing in the final direction. No one came, but it was my intention to complete my count regardless. I sighed in relief; I'd been standing out there for at least 5 minutes! I stepped over to the corner and picked up a shoe, then went around and got my other shoe and my socks. I sat at the corner and put them on, then turned to walk back to the nature center. I'd gotten a little further down the road than when I'd seen the car before, when I heard another car coming on the crossroad. I blushed hard, but stayed on the road this time, praying the car would keep going and not turn. I gulped, I could hear it slowing; it was going to turn! I was terrified, but still kept to my resolution, and stayed on the road. Then I sighed heavily; it turned the other way. Shaking, I continued walking back to where Jeff and Rick were waiting. By the time I was about halfway back, I giggled; I'd done it and stayed right out in the open, even when I thought a car would come by me! "Wow, you did it!" Jeff said, grinning broadly. He gave me a big hug, then so did Rick. I giggled. "That was kind of fun! But now I want to get dressed." I dodged past them, hurrying to my clothes, and put them on, then we got back in the car. I told the guys about being jumpy and diving into cover several times, and then about posing out in the intersection without even my shoes and socks to make up for it. We passed right by the cross road. It didn't look that scary, now that I was in the car and had my clothes on. -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com> | | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderator: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |<http://www.asstr-mirror.org>, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+