My Awakening Ch. 03

A few days after I took Chelle to the cinema (My awakening 01) I was quietly minding my own business when my colleague Rog ambled into my office. He was the guy who had the gear to print the pictures I'd been taking of Chelle.

After a bit of aimless general chat, he got round to what he really had in mind. 'Thanks for the other day' he grinned, 'I still don't think I could balance a tray on my lap and I certainly couldn't have done so then'.

'Pleased that you enjoyed yourself' I replied. 'I know Chelle had a fantastic time – she keeps telling me as if she can't really believe it actually happened. She got such a buzz from not knowing who it was and she's not even trying to guess. She's even hinting a lot that she wants to do some more naughty public flashing and can't seem to keep her fingers out of her pussy! In fact, a couple of times she's asked me to stand behind her chair and play with her boobs while she watches a porn video and wanks herself silly while she relives the whole thing. I've never seen her so turned on.'

'She's truly lovely' said Rog. 'You really are such a lucky bastard to have someone like that. You know, the other night going home on the train I was wedged in my rush hour seat remembering it all and I had a spontaneous eruption – I had no coat with me which made the evidence difficult to hide. When I got in, I had to nip straight upstairs to change'. He laughed a bit sheepishly. Then I laughed with him and he looked at me and asked 'are you planning to take any more photos soon?'

'I might'

'I just thought I'd let you know that my wife's taking the children to stay with her mum next week in case you're interested as I'll have plenty of spare time if you need any prints done'. Just then my phone rang and our conversation was interrupted by work, but not quite before I managed to say 'Thanks…. I'll let you know if anything……'

When I got home, Chelle was waiting to greet me wearing one of my favourite summer dresses. I could tell that she was feeling randy the instant she put her arms round me. She was like a cat on heat rubbing against me and purring. It was a lovely late summer evening and she'd got an ice cold jug of Pimms ready. Still entwined we gravitated towards the garden and sat in a warm corner that always catches the last rays of the sun. It's quite hidden from view and, as she stretched out in front of me on a lounger, I began massaging her feet and calves. We started to talk about the w/e and what we might do if the weather stayed fine.

'Would you like to be my sexy lady again? I asked. She slid down a bit and I was now caressing her thighs. She parted her legs and raised her hem slightly. 'Oh yes please' she gulped as my hands reached the top of her leg – 'I'm so wet and horny already I'll do anything you want' I reached a bit further and she giggled wickedly as I discovered that she'd got no panties on. Her entire pussy was sopping wet and I teased her slit for a bit. Then I stopped and said 'No more until tomorrow but if you tempt me, sexy lady, I'll make you come until you beg me to stop' She pleaded with me to play with her some more there and then but I wanted her to be so horny tomorrow that she'd shed all her remaining inhibitions.

Next morning we decided we'd get the chores done as soon as possible, take a car ride after lunch and eat at a canal-side pub we knew of, on the way home. She wanted to start straight out but I reminded her that she needed to do the weekly shop first while I went in search of some wine and a couple or three new rolls of film for the camera.

'Oh goody, more photos' she grinned, putting on a thong, a pair of sandals, a skirt and skimpy top, in that order. Then, giving me a lovely lingering French kiss, she went off to the shops. She looked gorgeous and her silhouette against the sun's brightness was ravishing.

We were both back by mid-day and Chelle went to change. She emerged in a very short, loose, strappy, cotton print dress. It was pale blue and set off her lightly tanned skin perfectly.

The plain bodice was cut straight and low and showed a fair amount of her firm cleavage and I'd always enjoyed it when she wears it out to please me. Over it she'd thrown a very light crochet cardigan but I didn't know just then that she'd modified the dress. The naughty imp had cut a massive scoop out of the back right down to her bum and had used the spare fabric to make a bikini string to tie across the top at the back.

She brushed past me through the front door, giving my cock a little squeeze on the way as she skipped out to the car. As she went down the front path she slipped the cardigan off.

There was more of her back uncovered than covered. I love watching her strutting about in public now as I think her bare back is extremely sexy and the wobble of her boobs when she leaves off her bra has sent better men than me into orbit.

She hadn't tied the back too tightly and I could see the swell of her breasts in the gaps at the sides. She glanced over her shoulder, saw me looking and stuck her tongue out. 'What's the use of a sun dress if the sun can't get to you?' she reasoned sweetly. Who was I to argue, she took my breath away.

I could only sort of waddle after her around my bulge but I got my own back as I caught up with her to unlock the car, I put my hand right up her skirt between her cheeks, feeling her heat. She was laughing as I gave her a playful shove into her seat. We drove off and were soon beyond the built-up area.

Chelle has agreed to take over the story now.

Hi, I'm Chelle. Ever since the episode in the cinema, I've been constantly randy. I can't get it out of my mind. I love seeing the photos me b/f's taken of me and I'm hardly able to keep my hands from playing with myself wherever I am nowadays, when wicked thoughts creep into my head about being his naughty lady.

I'm so wet and ready all the time. I've started to dress much more sexily buying all sorts of new clothes to excite me and my man. I never dreamt in my wildest fantasies that flashing myself to other people would be such a turn on but I love all the admiring looks I'm now getting and my b/f is so much more attentive!

It only takes the slightest raunchy thought and my nipples begin aching beyond belief to be tugged, squeezed and pulled gently. My love lips have also been so swollen and ready – and now, they are very, very juicy, so I've asked my b/f to strip me slowly and touch me as I write. He's standing behind me and kissing my neck right now, sending shivers all over me.

I love the thought of you all reading this – will you tell me what you'd do if you were here too? Would you just watch or would you want to feel me?

He wants me to write about the car trip as explicitly as I can. He's just whispered in my ear that he'd love me to tell you everything. Well, by the time we got in the car I was feeling so wanton, I could hardly contain myself. When I'd gone shopping the excitement and anticipation just began to overwhelm me and the first thing I did when I reached the supermarket was to nip into the loo and take off my panties.

I was good and didn't touch my clitty ho ho although it was speaking volumes to me but I did play with my nipples a bit until they looked as if they would push right through my top. Shopping is boring I thought until I got to the freezer cabinet. I picked out a tub of ice-cream and accidentally (honest) brushed it against one of my boobs.

The cold stung me and I looked down to see the melting frost had made my top pretty well transparent. God that made me shiver, but not from the cold! As I continued to browse, I could see all the men giving me furtive glances – and quite a few grins too. It was lovely, but had left a bit of a stain so that's why I changed when I got home.

I picked out my blue flowery sundress. Holding it up in the sunlight, I could see the shadow of the window right through it. Perfect, I thought. I'd not worn it properly since altering it but now I was really ready to try it out on my b/f. It didn't take me long to dress and soon I was out of the front door and waiting impatiently for my b/f to unlock the car. I must admit I wiggled my bum a bit against his hand as he shoved me into the car. I threw my cardi onto the rear seat and settled in.

'While I drive, why don't you tell me how naughty you are going to be today?' he asked. I started by telling him how much my body was yearning to be touched. I let the seat down a bit and he reached across and began playing with my boob. My thighs parted involuntarily as I looked out of the side window. We were still going down a street full of shops and I wondered if anyone could see what he was doing.

(The voice in my ear has just asked if I liked it and I have to confess that I was hoping to get even more daring as I was trembling all over with the thrill of what we were doing).

That's why I took hold of his hand and guided it down across my stomach to my thigh, then pulled the hem of my dress up slightly and placed his fingers on bare skin. I wanted him to see more of me so I reached behind my back and undid the tie. I let the far strap slip off my shoulder by the window as I angled into the corner so he could get a better view.

He pressed the button to lower my window. 'Oh God yes,' I gasped. The feeling of the sun and wind washing over my body was exhilarating and I let the dress slide dangerously low until it was just hanging by a thread on my taut nipple.

Then I raised the dress up my legs a bit more and encouraged his hand to explore higher up the insides. My breathing was becoming a bit ragged and I remember thinking how much my chitty wanted him to find it.

(He's undone my top now and is sending me wild as he teases my boobies)

I could see we were passing plenty of people walking along the pavement on my side and lots of other cars on the road. Knowing they were so close was making me feel so wanton. Gradually we began to leave the built up area behind. He asked me if I was still enjoying myself and I jumped as his finger brushed against my clit at last. I held his hand against it and began to move it up and down in tune with the thrusting of my hips.

I was so wound up that an orgasm washed through and through me immediately he started squeezing my little man.

In my haze of delight I felt the car pull up into a lay-by. He leant across and pushed two fingers hard into me til he found my G spot. I whimpered in absolute bliss as I heard the cars and lorries whizzing past on the road. Then I came – gushing girl come all over his hand – squirting just like I did in the cinema, soaking the foot-well. I lay back exhausted as he pulled back onto the road, wondering what was next in store for my new insatiable lust.

Well I didn't have to wait long. He tweaked the other shoulder strap which fell down my arm and then the front of the dress itself til both my boobs popped out. Naked in public I thought, this is gorgeous. I began playing idly with them as we turned onto a dual-carriageway, feeling my pussy begin to throb again.

'This is such fun, I didn't realise how exciting it would be' I confessed as my hands started to stimulate me more urgently. 'Ooh yes, I'm coming for you again'I cried.

I raised myself up and knelt on the seat causing my dress to tumble round my thighs, supporting myself with one hand on the open window cill whilst the other was busy in my soaking pussy. He was driving quite slowly and I could see the occasional car passing us as I reached new heights of pure excitement.

(My pussy is getting some attention now – it's all squelchy. I wonder why!!!)

In a little while we turned off into a car-park serving a large public country park. There were one or two cars already there so I sank in my seat as he got out, came round and opened my door. 'Do yourself up a bit' he grinned, holding out his hand, 'come on let's go for a walk'. I sat there meekly while he did up the back tie on my dress marvelling at the huge bulge in his trousers.

Then we left the cat and he guided me with his hand caressing the small of my bare back. I was loving this as we ambled out into a large grassy area. We sat down right in the middle of this area, facing each other. 'Play with yourself while I watch' he said leaning back on one elbow. By now I was so far gone I had hardly a shred of inhibition left. I undid the back of my dress again leant half back as well and put my hand on my pussy.

I found my clit sticking out and began to rub it like a little willy. I crept forward until I was lying alongside him begging him to stroke my thighs whilst I masturbated for him. He curled his legs round and I rested my head on his thighs as another series of rapid climaxes made me shake and twitch.

I just could not get enough of this and tried to take my dress right off, but he stopped me. 'Not quite yet' he smiled ' I want you to come and sit on that bench with me - over there by the path.' My stomach flipped as that was where all the other people seemed to be walking to and fro.

It was only then that I noticed he'd got the camera. As we walked across the grass he asked me if I'd like to do a few shots for the family al-bum!

I love posing for his pictures and get so aroused when we look at them together so I was only too willing. Half way across the large expanse formed by the grass he explained what he had in mind. I was to sit down, lie back and pretend to go to sleep and not notice how disarranged my clothes were getting.

I sat down and closed my eyes. I could still here some people playing tennis a hundred yards or so away and the conversations of people walking round the path by the court. I lay down and felt extremely wicked as I inched the skirt up my legs and began caressing my body through the thin dress material.

Then I felt a shadow blot out the sunlight and a squinted up and saw him snapping away. He told me he was going to leave me and go and sit on the bench, saying he'd use the telephoto to get some more shots of me stretched out, then I was to get up and walk slowly over towards him.

Now I've seen the results I just can't believe how exposed I was in such a public place. You can quite clearly see the games on the tennis courts in the background and loads of people strolling past in the middle distance. I walked over to the bench and he moved away and told me to sit on it.

The path was only a few yards behind it but I really played to his lens – pretending to want to sunbathe by pushing the straps off my shoulders and exposing all my thighs as I raised my feet onto the seat and opened my knees. I could feel the heat of the sun on my bare pussy as two or three couples passed right behind me, chatting away to each other.

The thrill was making me leak like mad and I just had to ask him over. 'Please come and sit with me' I begged, 'I need to come and I want you to play with my clitty – I can't wait any longer' He gave me a kiss and drew me towards him so I was leaning back against his side with my legs stretched along the bench.

He began kissing and nibbling my neck and shoulders sending goose bumps all over me. The top of my dress slipped a little and glancing down I could see the edge of my nipples. Then his hand found my hip and started massaging my groin area.

I groaned as my breathing became very ragged. 'Oh yes' I gasped 'please touch me down there' His hand moved over my mound and my hips jerked involuntarily as I felt the friction of the dress material on my clitty which must have been poking out an inch or more, it was so engorged. Gently he began to rub my swollen love lips. I didn't care any more where I was, I just needed to be loved and made love to by his wonderful caresses.

He put his hand down the back of my dress and suddenly there it was, hidden but resting on my mound, right where all my desires were willing it to be.

His fingers began delving and playing in my wetness and I groaned for release. 'Please, please I gasped fuck my pussy with your fingers.

'There's some people coming' he said easing back but not quite stopping.

The thrill of what we were doing just sent me to a height of ecstasy I'd never felt before. I was having orgasm after wonderful orgasm and it was so daring and public. He took his fingers out and pressed them gently into my open mouth. I sucked and licked my own juices for the first time ever on that warm sunny bench in the park and I adored it.

We've had lots of adventures like this but what do you think we could do next – any suggestions? I'd love to hear from you. Love and sexy exhibitionism, Chelle.