My Various Dares?
On a complete whim I decided I wanted to answer the door naked when the pizza guy showed up. I'd ordered my favourite slab and was alone in the house with nothing but an X-Box and a cat for company.
For note I live in a seaside village about 20 minutes away from the big city. It's quiet, secluded and although it has neighbours on both sides the fence is so high that I quite often stroll about the house and yard completely starkers. It's what I do.
When I heard the car come up the drive I quickly stripped off my clothes, kicked off my jandals and wrapped a towel around my hair. He knocked on the front door (which means we could be seen from the road) and when I answered it the conversation ran something like this:
Pizza Guy: (Talking to a slightly opened door) Hi, is this four-four-seven?
Surfergirl: Yeah, look, sorry. I can't open the door fully. Just got out of the shower.
At this point the chain was on the door and I could feel my heart racing... wow! I'm standing totally naked before a total stranger! Even with the door blocking his view it was still exciting!
PG: (Laughing) No worries. That's sixteen ninty-five.
I slipped off the door chain and reached out handing him three ten dollar notes.
SG: Keep the change.
TG: Wow, thankyou very much
I opened the door up a little more and reached out. The door was now about a third open, but most of my body was hiding behind it.
PG: Here ya go.
SG: Ta mate.
I leaned out and took the box with one hand, and made sure I reached out far enough that my left tit came into view. I was so excited by now that the nipple was as long and hard as it gets, and I have veeeery long nips!
If he saw my nipple (And there was no way he could miss it!) then he was a complete gentleman about it and didn't let on. I thought I might have seen just a flicker of a smile but I'm not sure.
PG: Thanks a lot.
SG: Have a good night:
PG: You too.
After he left I wandered back into the lounge, sat naked on the carpet with my X-Box and cat and enjoyed my pizza. I'm sure the pizza guy had a nice story to tell his workmates. I'm also certain he'll volunteer to come back next time I order something.
It was a real thrill to talk to someone like that and know that I was being a little naughty. It certainly made my pulse beat faster and while I don't think I could ever go full monty to a total stranger, I'm wondering if next time I could do it in my underwear and open the door fully... mmm.... Food for thought.
Today I went to the gym as normal and spent about forty minutes working out like I usually do. It was such a hot day that I thought a swim in the indoor pool might be a great way to cool off at the end.
After my workout I went back into the changing room, peeled off my tee shirt and bra and replaced them with the top part of my string bikini. It's black with dark blue laces. At this stage an idea hit me.
I'd had an online exchange with an author friend of mine who told me about a girl he knew. This girl had a knack for losing her clothes accidentally: bikinis coming undone etc. He was convinced she did it on purpose. So I thought "Why the heck not?"
I tied the string by reaching around behind my back, and made sure it was a loose knot. The neck strap is in two pieces as well so I tied that one loose as well. Not so loose that it would come undone while I was walking to the pool. I hoped anyway!
During the day my gym runs aqua-aerobics classes which normally have a dozen people in them, at other times the pool usually has up to ten people. I grabbed my towel, locked my bag away and wandered down to the pool wearing bikini top, black shorts, panties and shoes.
When I got to the pool I noticed it had three other people in it. An Asian guy and two middle aged women. I kicked off my shoes and pretended to be occupied in adjusting the tie on my shorts (I planned on just using them like swimming trunks.) by the time Iíd undone the string on my shorts they were all down the far end of the pool so I knew it was time.
The pool is about chest deep on an average person and twenty-five metres long. When just one of the women was looking at me and the Asian man had his back turned I took a step forward and dived in.
Whoosh! Firstly the strings on my bikini top held, but as they were so loose both of my tits popped out as the force of the water dragged them down. I also had my legs spread slightly upon entry and this let the force of the water do one more thing. It swept my shorts completely off my hips, down my legs and if I hadnít suddenly jammed my feet together they would have gone completely.
It felt absolutely thrilling and naughty all at the same time. While I was under water the others in the pool probably couldnít see what was going on, but anyone else who happed to walk in and look down would have seen my feet tangled up in my shorts and my blue panty clad arse on full display. My heart was racing, both at the sudden shock of the water hitting my body and at the thought that I might be seen.
I cam up for air with my back to the other swimmers (Facing the main entrance to the pool, no-one came in thank goodness) and, keeping my tits under water, shoved them back into my bikini top. Then I quickly, but hopefully not too obviously, pulled my shorts back up.
It was just a brief moment but it felt very exciting. I was breathing a little quicker and had to glance around to make sure I wasnít spotted.
As with my last little escapade it left me wanting more. After I swam around for a while I got out and went back to the changing rooms. It felt good to strip off, shower and get dressed again but all the time I was thinking that maybe next time I can do it without the panties mmmm'
After checking that everything was in place I made my way into the diary. It's actually a diary with a big liquor store attached to it. I walked in and there were two women, three guys, and a girl behind the counter.
Suddenly I felt very self conscious. I mean, it was a room with a large amount of air conditioning. Not to mention all the fridges and freezers around the walls. My nips suddenly decided it was a good time to get erect and it was then pretty bloody obvious I had no bra on!
Slightly red I approached the two women. They looked like mother and daughter, with the younger one about my age. I stood beside them and pretended to be deciding what to get out of a fridge. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed that the younger one was certainly checking me out.
Feeling brave I turned to face them briefly before wandering off. giving them both a good look at my chest. They would have had to be blind to not see I was bra-less.
Next was the three guys. They were all about my age too. As I wandered past one of them said "Hi" so I stopped to talk to them. They all seemed really nice but one in particular had a lot of trouble looking me in the eyes when talking to me. By this stage my nipples were really poking out and as all these guys were taller than me they could easilt see most of my petite tits. I just pretended to ignore them, but it was hard because I flet like I was trembling a little with nervousness.
At about this stage I realised I could use a drink. So what I did was shamelessly flaunt my girliness for all it\'s worth. I pretended to struggle with one of the 12-packs, bending over so they could all see down my top. When I straightenied up and asked very nicely if one of the guys could carry this for me they all volunteered. That was nice of them. They were quite sweet really.
I still hadn't shown off my arse to anyone and I was starting to feel a little frightened at this point. My three brave knights hauled the 12 pack over to the check out chick and I chatted with her for a couple of minutes while they grabbed what they were after.
At this point I could feel my heart racing. I must have seemed a little fidgety because the girl behind the counter kept grinning at me as we talked. I made up a name when I introduced myself (Hoping to God she wouldn't ask me for ID!) and she told me that she really liked my blouse. I kinda blushed at this point. I did feel the need to have a quick look down to make sure I was still inside my shirt (I was, but my nips were so cold and pointy that they felt red raw!) and managed a weak smile in response.
On the way out to the car the three guys walked with me. I was a little panicky at this point because I didn't want them to see what car I drove or get the registration number. I also realised that I\'d be pretty vulnerable in the half-dark alone in the car park with them. My hands were feeling a little sweaty.
Realising I still hadn't completed the dare I hit on a flash of inspiration. It was windy out, and I was hoping the wind would blow my skirt up in front of these guys so they could see my arse. But it wasn't happening. So what I did was drop my purse (swearing so I would attract attention.) and then bending down with my legs straight to pick it up. They all watched as my skirt hiked up over my arse (At least a third of the way up.) and they could see my but cheeks.
This stopped all conversation. At any second if the wind had blown I would have been virtually bare-arsed in front of them. But alas the wind stayed away. When I straightened up, purse in hand, I\'m sure they all saw it. Yay me!
We said goodbye and I pretended to turn away from the car park, feigning interest in the video store. At that point the wind did pick up and blew my skirt, flipping it up to the waist band of my thong and showing the world my arse! I quickly grabbed one side with my free hand and pulled the skirt back down, then I glanced around and saw that the guys had missed it!
(Un) Fortunately a teenage boy inside the video shop hadn't missed it. He quickly started walking towards the shop doorway and I decided it was time to leave. I hurried around to my car in time to see the guys drive off. One of them waved.
Then I opened the boot of the car, quickly whipped off my dress (no-one else around) and the ripped open the door and jumped in behind the wheel, my thong rubbing against the seat and riding right into my bottom. Ouch!
A quick adjustment, some squirming, and I was out of there. As I drove off I did see that boy from the video store just milling around. Breathing heavily, heart pounding, I drove back to my place. By the time I got there it was dark.
When I got home I was feeling really excited. The closeness of the people I'd met and the thrill of being a little naughty was quite a pleasant turn on. I sat in the car for a few minutes in the drive way and just thought about what I'd done. It made me feel like doing more.
So I decided to do some moon bathing. I got out of the car, locked it, then in full site of the road stripped off to be nude. Then taking my purse, shopping bag and clothes I wandered around the house to the back lawn, lay down on the grass using my rolled up shirt as a pillow, and proceeded to open a can.
I was pleasantly thrilled just to feel the cold air on my body. Every little hair was standing up, and my nips were very much hardened again. The combination of being naked on the grass in the cool moonlight with alcohol just made me warm and tingely inside.
Four beers later I was starting to feel the cold a bit much. So reluctantly I gathered up my stuff and went inside. I had a luxurious half hour soak in the hot-tub before climbing slowly into bed. It felt great knowing that I hadn't worn clothes at all for about two hours. Despite the fact that I was really tired at this point I still found time for some "personal administration" before falling into a warm peaceful sleep.');