RENOVATION PROJECT
“But Mom, I want to go with my friends for Summer camp?”
“Well you can go after we are done with the modification.”
“No way!” By then the school vacation will be over.
“Well, there’s always will be opportunities for that Erica.” She said.
“OK. For how long?”
“I dunno may be few weeks or so.”
“Yeah, right,” I said as I rolled my eyes. My Mom fancied herself a home improvement expert and I have to admit that her projects eventually turned out pretty good. But you could always take her estimate of how long something would take to finish and multiply it by about three or four. Knocking out a wall and adding a walk-in closet didn’t sound like a “few weeks or so” project to me so I mentally prepared myself to be out for moms job for at least a month.
“Alright then,” she replied. “If you don’t like either of those options I can always set up someone else to do that for me. But then like I always think first about you. That allows you to make some pocket money. And then it’ll be like camping out. You can request your friends to join you.”
“To check and do your renovation work there?” I whined.
“Well it’s all up to you,” she replied little disappointed. “It’ll be a fun time for you and your friend. There is everything you need. Listen, Erica, I’m not going to do everything you need to be comfortable there. Though first you have to reach there and just let me know what all you need.”
Finally I got influenced by mom and I convinced my friends Andrea and Chrystal to join me. We all were looking for some time away from parents and have summer fun. I was to go there first. Two bed rooms and washroom was supposed to be available for us for some time. I had to make little arrangements and by then Andrea and Chrystal were to join me.
On that beautiful summer evening mom drove me one hundred miles away to the site of the house under renovation. We reached there about five pm. We walked around and noticed that certain work was already started. Mom had to leave back immediately for her other routine work. As soon as mom left I got a call from Andrea telling that she couldn’t come because they had some guests suddenly and her mom needed her help till their stay with them for the week. Soon later Chrystal too called in informing similar situation and I was left alone wondering what I was going to do alone there all that time.
Completely disappointed and having no option to get away from the situation I entered the house just to look how it looks and what all is going to be done. To my surprise I noticed that the construction workers have ripped off all the rooms and washrooms leaving no room or washroom for my use. That was totally a shock to me. How was I going to live there? As it happened that day when mom was busy whole day till she took me to the site the construction workers ripped of other portions of house and there was virtually no place to live in the house.
I called mom and explained her situation and did not know what to do. Mom said she will call me back soon. Within about an hour some people came and brought me a small camping tent along with field toilet and erected in the backyard of the house. Mom called and explained me what she did and that was most she could do in a situation.
So that’s how I came to find myself sleeping in a small two-person tent in my backyard for nearly a month. With an air mattress, a sleeping bag, a couple of pillows and some music to listen to I wasn’t exactly roughing it, and after the first couple of nights I decided it wasn’t so bad.
Very next day Mom had to go out to other town for her additional work and asked me to continue in that tiny tent in the backyard till her return. And suddenly, I realised that possibly this was going to be one of best opportunities to bring out my fantacies into reality. Next morning as I was getting up late mom called informing that earlier workers have been discontinued and it will be another few more days till alternate arrangement is worked out; though I was to continue there.
Since there was really nothing much to do I went out for area exploration. This house was located on a large piece of land. The closest neighbouring house was almost half mile away. The down town was about five miles along the road. It was small little sleepy town which looked like dead after nine o’clock night except the truck and few cars traffic on the road. There was a school building in the center of the town which was closed for the summer vacation.
My camping tent was pitched in the back yard close to the rear edge beyond which there was open field full of overgrown weeds, tall grass, sharp rocks. The edges of the backyard were covered with some tall trees.
Front of the house there was huge yard exposed to the road leading towards the town. In the middle of it was oak tree and to the right was unattached garage. Beyond the edge of the front yard was a narrow road that wound past the house and city park and just beyond the road was a small creek. Exactly opposite the front yard across the road was parking lot and camping ground for occasional travellers, which was adjacent to the park entrance. Inside the park there were some walkways and trails and some playing equipment for children and grown up boys and girls. One of the trail was short cut to the town passing through other games facilities of tennis courts and basketball courts.
On the third night I woke up in the middle of the night needing to pee; for some reason I did not want to use the field toilet. I unzipped the door and, still half asleep, crawled out of the tent wearing only the tank top and panties I’d been sleeping in. I looked around in the darkness and realized just how exposed I was standing there in my tank top and panties. I felt a little naughty with my bare ass hanging out in the breeze and after a while I impulsively pulled them off. I’m so bad, I giggled. I know it sounds pretty lame but I’ was so excited to be naked outside and my mind wasn’t allowing me to go this opportunity waste. I did not have to worry about being seen by someone.
Up until I was going to be thirteen, I’d always been small for my age and a bit, um…underdeveloped. I felt humiliated while playing with boys and friends would hold my skirt and would sneak looking at my panties and pussy. I was the object of a lot of teasing at school. Though, that aroused the feeling in my mind to be seen complete naked someday outside.
Then suddenly, out of nowhere, I had what I guess you could call a “growth spurt.” Not only did I grow by almost three inches in the course of just a few months but I had thick growth of hair under my arm pits and between legs. Though my chest remained almost ironing board flat my nipples grew very perky like spiked nails. I know that’s nothing spectacular but I was exhilarated, and my flat breasts fit my little body rather nicely. I couldn’t stop staring at my changing body in the mirror and, for the first time, I saw a young girl in me staring back rather than a little girl. Other girls called me a late bloomer and I’d hoped that this growth spurt would last for at least for my breast growing, but then it seemed to stop as quickly as it started. Still at school I couldn’t help but notice that I was getting stares from the boys. Even though I had done some naked walks outside I was still too excited and scared every time like it was my first time doing that.
So that’s how I was when I found myself holding my bunched up panties in my hand and giggling like an idiot as I peeked around the corner of the construction shed. The house was pitch dark and no one inside. Feeling very daring I slowly crept bottomless toward my tent and crawled inside.
It was still only about two a.m. And as I lay there on my sleeping bag I felt the unmistakable feelings of excitement and arousal washing over me. Wow! It was the same feeling I get every time and I knew I had to go back outside and experience it again. I crawled out of the tent leaving my panties behind but still wearing the tank top. I sat just outside my tent for a few minutes, my senses attuned to everything around me as I tried to work up the courage to take the next step. I finally managed to do it and peeled off my tank top and threw it into the tent. Oh my God, I thought, I am standing naked outside!
I looked down at my tits and my pussy knowing that I was out where someone might actually see them. What would that be like? Of course there was virtually no chance of that happening, hidden where I was behind my tent in the backyard in the middle of the night. Still, even the remote possibility of it excited me more than I ever could have imagined. Still naked I slowly I came back to the same spot as before. I once again looked around my surroundings and tried to work up the courage to leave what was already becoming my comfort zone. It took a few minutes of gathering my courage before I was able to stand up and take a few tentative steps away from my tent. I walked around slowly, stopping every few steps to look around and listen intently for the slightest noise that might reveal an unexpected presence. I did not want to be caught naked. After a while I began imagining that I was actually out in the middle of town in broad daylight with dozens of shocked people staring at every inch of my nude body. Just the thought of it sent send an intense wave of arousal through my body!
I wandered over to the edge of the large field next to house and stared across it in the darkness. I took a few tentative steps into the field but quickly returned back to the lawn. I can’t explain why but I discarded the idea of wearing the shoes.
Since the field wasn’t really a good option I turned and looked in the other direction toward the park. I quietly walked to the front of the house. At a distance I could see the road to the town and park entrance. Since there was no human movement I was suddenly thinking crossing the road and enter the park. I saw one RV and a trailer camped in the RV area. I’d have to pass by them to get to the park. Once there, well, who knows who might be in the park? And once I got past the park the entire town laid beyond. If I really wanted to challenge myself I knew that was the direction I needed to go. But I couldn’t really go that way could I? It was much too risky and I knew I wasn’t ready and might never be ready to do that.
So that’s when I found myself peering around the side of the house at the front yard. It was a cloudless night with a nearly a full moon so it was awfully bright out there. I decided… I would make it to the oak tree and back. The tree stood about thirty feet away and I sprinted to it and touched it and then ran back to the relative protection of the side of the house. I looked around for any sign that someone might have just witnessed a naked girl running through the front yard, but I heard and saw nothing. So I went to the tree a second time, this time forcing myself to walk as slowly as I dared. When I reached it I stood in an area shaded from the moonlight and made myself stay there, although my instincts were screaming for me to run back to what I now considered the safety of the backyard. I was almost trembling but somehow I managed to force myself to stay seated and stared ahead. My mind was developing the plan to cross the road and dip my toes into the creek. It really wasn’t very far away but it still required crossing a psychological barrier. It just seemed naughtier to be naked on public property rather than in the safe surrounding around the house and I’d been excited all time by the prospect of it. There was also more to it than that, though. I sensed that by passing beyond the edge of the property I was opening up a whole world of possibilities – in this town and beyond – where I might get naked if I had the courage. The thought of it was both intoxicating and terrifying and I think that might have been the moment when I realized that my new addiction was easily getting out of control.
Leaving the property naked didn’t just involve crossing psychological barriers, though. There were very real risks involved and those risks increased with each step I took. It was a sleepy little town but there’s never any guarantee that there won’t be someone out wandering around, even in the middle of the night. I won’t say anyone in town knew me, but the odds were pretty good that if I was caught it would be a huge problem.
It took me a few minutes to work up my nerve before I finally stood up and walked to the edge of the front lawn. I looked around and then took a long, deep breath before scampering across the road; running along the road for about 150 meters and down the small embankment to the creek below. I found a grassy spot to sit and stuck my toes into the creek.
I don’t know if it was the chill of the cold water or the situation I was in but a shudder rippled through my body. The moon above bathed my bare skin in an incandescent light and I felt more vulnerable and exposed than I ever had before. Almost involuntarily my left hand began caressing my right nipple as my right hand moved down my stomach and then into the moistness between my legs.
I closed my eyes and imagined that the moon was a single spotlight illuminating my nude body for an appreciative audience. I pictured myself as a fashion model on a stage, baring everything to hundreds of eyes in the darkness. I wanted to shock and awe them; to be seen and desired by them. I wanted to be at the very center of small corner of my universe.
Seconds later I came so hard I had to bite my lip to keep from crying out. And just seconds after that I heard the unmistakable rumble of a large truck in the distance.
I guess my orgasm had temporarily drained my fear and restraint and in the afterglow I felt no need to run or hide. Instead, I stood up and walked along the edges of the small creek to the other side and then up the embankment to the guardrail at the top. I crouched behind it and watched the headlights coming toward me in the distance.
Even though the town seemed very boring, one thing it did feature was a fairly busy road that ran right along it. This road served as one of the primary conduits for travelers and trucks. That’s why the park next to house usually had trailers and RV’s parking overnight during the summer; it served as a convenient waypoint for travelers. The traffic usually died down to almost nothing at night but the occasional truck would pass on the road, even in the early morning hours.
The front yard of the house wasn’t easily visible from a speeding vehicle on the road which is why I hadn’t been overly concerned about it while making my nude strolls, but now I found myself hidden behind the guardrail as a large truck rumbled toward me. It had slowed down while passing through town but now it started picking up speed as it closed in on my hiding spot. Without even thinking I stood up, stepped over the rail and began waving at the truck! Any doubts about whether I’d been seen or not were answered by a thunderous blast from the truck horn which pierced the still night and jolted me back to reality. What the hell was I doing? I was worried for a minute that the truck might pull over and stop but it kept right on rolling out of town. Even worse I was afraid that the horn might draw the attention of anyone who might be around. Without giving any thought to stealth or caution now I stepped back over the guard rail, ran down the embankment, splashed across the creek, and then sprinted on the road and then through the yard to the back of the house and the safety of my tent. As I lay breathlessly on my sleeping bag my mind was running a million miles an hour. A stranger had seen me naked! It was quite risky though! What if truck would have halted and those strangers would have come searching me? May be I wanted to be caught naked!!
I knew immediately that I liked it and wanted it to happen again.
I became more brazen and bold in my nude explorations, no longer totally petrified about being seen. Of course there’s a big difference between being seen by some anonymous trucker and being caught by a family friend or someone who recognized me. My mind told me that any strangers catching me naked would be incredibly thrilling. After receiving another call from my mom telling that there was no possibility of getting construction worker for another week my activities of getting out naked increased in frequency and duration. I began to take more and more bold actions of them with each successive outing.
The road that ran by the house made a left turn about fifty yards or so to the north where it crossed the creek, becoming a quiet country road that was rarely used other than by the farmers who lived on it. I knew I could probably walk indefinitely on it without much chance of being caught and with plenty of places to hide if a car came by. The road also ran past the large untended field and became a dirt road that led to the house in ruins I could see from the backyard. I decided to visit those ruins the next night.
I started a little earlier than usual and as I began walking down that dark country road I was a jumble of nerves. Tonight I’d be going farther away from home – and without any access to clothing – than ever before and with each step my sense of excitement and accomplishment grew. This was so cool! I only wished I could be doing it in the middle of the day.
After reaching the end of the field I spotted the dirt road and made a right turn. Unlike the paved road I’d been on; this road was rough and had small rocks on it. I stepped gingerly along the road until I reached some bushes on the border of the front lawn. What now? I decided I was going to walk up and touch the front door of ruins. First, though, I turned to look at my project house across the field. Just as I figured, it was impossible to see much of anything in that yard from here. I felt a small twinge of disappointment that there were no people living here and no one spying on my nude escapades.
I stepped out from the bushes and crept slowly across the lawn toward the front door in ruins. I was nearing the house when suddenly the huge and powerful flood light snapped on! I stood there for a minute like a deer caught in headlights, unable to move, expecting someone to appear any second! I stood frozen like this until it dawned on me that the light had been turned on by a motion detector. I quickly walked up and touched the door, then turned and hightailed back out to my hiding place in the bushes. After a couple of minutes the flood light snapped back off and I saw no signs of any one around.
I let out a small laugh and shook my head. Erica, you’ve gone bat shit crazy, girl. You are so going to get caught one of these nights.
From then on I continued my nude walks down the country road, getting progressively farther from the house each time. But this road proved to be a little too quiet and after a couple of uneventful nights I began hungering for more adventure. At the end of my strolls I would walk down and sit next to the creek hoping for another truck to roll by, but no such luck. Cars would occasionally pass but I didn’t dare show myself to them out of fear that they might just pull along and stop.
Next night I was getting bored as I sat by the creek and after a few minutes I impulsively made my way up to the guardrail, stepped over it and walked to the middle of the road. In an instant I felt utterly exposed and vulnerable again and my senses were back on full alert! From here I could look right down the center of the town and in the distance the streetlights lit up what passed for the business district. Behind me the road led out of town for a quarter of a mile or so before curving to the left and out of sight. I’d have little warning if a car or truck came from that direction.
I stood there for several minutes just drinking in the sensations now flowing again through my body. I imagined myself walking right down the middle of the streets into town and even took a few steps in that direction. Then I turned and scampered to the other side of the road. It was heavily wooded on this side and no place for a naked, barefoot girl to do any exploring but it would serve as a hiding place if I needed it. Having quite a distance between me and the home added an extra layer of excitement and I desperately wanted to show my nude body to any stranger. I even walked a little ways north up hoping a truck would come around the corner but there was no one at all on the road tonight. Damnit! This town is so dead that even a naked girl can’t get any attention! I finally gave up after a while and wandered back to my tent where I brought myself to an orgasm before finally dozing off for the night.
Next morning it was extremely hot and humid when I got up lazily late. It was quite bright and sunny outside. I was sweating naked inside the tent. I touched my arm pit hair; they were damp with sweat and felt quite silky and soft. My pussy was much sweaty and moist although the pussy hair felt much thicker and longer. Suddenly I wanted to measure the length of my pussy hair. I stepped out naked and found the measuring tape; measured my pussy hair to be more than five inches. It was quite thrilling to see my pussy hair casting shadow in bright sunlight.
My body was lean and taut with little or no breasts but there was unmistakable swell of breasts over my flat stomach. My ass had always been my best feature but now that the rest of my body had developed it looked even better as a complementary part of the whole package. God, I’m becoming such a narcissist, I thought to myself. But I just couldn’t help it. I really looked good naked!
Coming back inside the tent, I began examining my face in the small mirror next. I’d always looked young for my age and still did. My hair had gone uncut long enough that it now spilled over my shoulders. I almost gasped as the thought occurred to me: I’m pretty. I’m really pretty!
I know it sounds weird to have taken so long to realize this, but I’d been self conscious about my body and my looks for so long that I had this image in my head that I couldn’t shake. Standing here now I finally understood that this image no longer matched reality. And as I stood naked there I knew that I really, really wanted someone to see me like this.
I couldn’t bear the thought of putting on clothes so I walked naked through the empty backyard of the house, desperately wishing to go outside and walk around in broad daylight. And the more I thought about it the more I thought that maybe I could. The backyard was mostly sheltered by trees and I knew that no one would be able to see me without a telescope. I walked towards the park. The RV area was empty except for two bicycles there. I did not notice any one around there. There was about a twenty feet stretch of open space where I’d be visible to anyone in the parking lot. I quickly stepped out and scampered across the lawn until I reached under the tree shed.
Oh my God, I did it! I sat down and brought my knees up to my chest and hugged them with my arms. Whew! I looked around my surroundings and saw that I was relatively safe here. I wasn’t worried about any one seeing me naked from my right, but to my left I could see the park road and the creek just beyond it. If someone happened to be driving or walking along the road and looked in this direction they’d be able to see me. I decided that was an acceptable risk and after a couple of minutes I stood up and began caressing my breasts and rock hard nipples. Look at me world! Here I am!
What would my mom think of her little girl if she saw me now? I came back to the tent and wearing my jogging shoes started my first naked run in open field in the broad day light. I turned towards the same dirt road behind the house leading towards the ruins and started my run in broad day light under bright sunny morning. I liked the feeling of my bouncing breasts with each step. I knew that there will be no one to see me naked; though the very rare possibility of me encountering someone was quite exciting. I must have been running for more than forty minutes and was profusely sweating feeling the warmth of the sun on my bare skin. I returned to the spot where I’d first squatted to pee and then removed my panties. Was that really only just few days ago? It seemed like ages ago and I felt like a completely different person now. In many ways I was a different person.
I made my way back toward the house and paused just short of the exposed area I’d have to cross to reach the back yard. I thought about going over behind a tree, but then I decided to just go for it. I was going to walk – not run – to the back yard and if anyone over there was looking then, well, they’d be in for a treat. I walked slowly, with my arms at my side, across the lawn without glancing over toward the park. When I reached there I slowed a little just to take a look at the bicycles seen earlier. I saw the bicycles and also two teenage boys staring directly at me!
I thought my heart was going to jump out of my chest! I was ready to run towards my tent but my mind stopped me. Here was the chance in broad day light to show myself off to strangers that I’d been waiting for! I slowly turned facing in other direction pretending that I had not noticed them and adopted very erotic postures for them to see. Then I turned slightly towards them though facing the oak tree so that they could see my complete naked form clearly. I continued few more minutes doing this and that letting them look at me and slowly started walking away. I saw a grin spread across their faces and felt they were talking to each other to come towards me. They both were cute looking curious young boys. While moving out of their sight I let my left hand wander up and begin touching my hardened nipples while my right hand moved slowly down my stomach toward my hairy pussy. I knew for sure that the boys would come searching me. I wanted the boys to come and see me naked. I bolted towards the back of house to my tent.
Next to the tent I quickly spread my bath towel in the grass and started doing workout poses. I selected the spot so that I could see them coming in my direction and they would feel that I am unaware of their presence. Within few minutes I noticed them coming as expected. They both paused little away from me staring at my naked body with eyes full of lust; they could not believe what they were looking at.
Pretending to have small break I stood up and directly looked at them as if I noticed them first time; and walked towards them extending my hand to introduce myself, “Hi I’m Erica. Sorry!! For me being completely naked like this; but I was doing my workouts and was not expecting visitors.” While saying all this I thrusted my breasts and pussy much forward for them to have full view of my naked form. I liked to look at the looks on their faces which usually are noticed when someone is caught while doing something wrong. They both were really very cute.
“Mmmm I am Paul.” “And I am Ken.”
“Nice meeting you both.” I did not bother to cover my sweaty breasts or pussy.
“You look quite hot and sexy like that.” Said Paul.
“Thank you.” I said smiling at both.
“And horny too.” I was shocked to hear Ken saying that.
“Mmmm what makes you to say that?”
“Well. It is incredible to see young and beautiful girl like you doing workouts completely naked. Actually we are really very lucky that we saw you naked standing near the tree in front yard and thought why not we come to say hallo to you before we leave for our cycle journey ahead.” Paul was explaining.
“Also your tits are hard and erect like spikes and you are dripping wet there.” Ken could not resist mentioning about me being naked and sexy. They both were directly looking at my pussy now.
“No. It’s just sweating, cause I was having workouts after good run.” I did not realise that I was not sweating that much. Though, I did not want to admit that I was really feeling horny and was dripping wet. Just to check when I was looking at my pussy I saw some drops of my pussy juices shining like pearls at the curly ends of my pussy hair.
“May be we can check if that is really sweat” Paul was trying to lead the conversation to something more sexual and I liked me standing naked with new strangers to talk about me being naked and something sexual. My mind was already wondering over many erotic ideas. I did not even notice when Paul had taken kneeling position in front of me with his face few inches away from my pussy.
Suddenly I felt his touching fingers on my pussy hair and pussy lips. My god it felt so good he touching my pussy. Though, my natural impulse made me step back.
“Come on. Let me check your sweating pussy or it is juices!” Actually, my body thrusted my pussy much forward into Paul’s hands. Leaning forward he grabbed my pussy in his both hands feeling all over. Suddenly he had his fingers tracing along my pussy slit and scrapping more juices from below the inner pussy lips. He then pulled his fingers close to his nose to smell them. I was incredibly excited to see a stranger boy smelling my pussy juices while I was standing totally naked for their examination. I do not remember any conversation thereafter. For how long I do not know they both kept playing with my pussy and tits. It was first time the heavenly feeling I experienced by letting stranger boys to feel me everywhere and kiss my pussy and nipples. I came repeatedly number of times till I was completely exhausted. By late afternoon they both were gone and I fell asleep in bright day light till I heard the cell phone ringing.
“So how is the going there, Erica,” my mom asked over the cell phone.
“Well, I ran around naked on the neighbouring roads here and met
wonderful boys and let them play with my pussy and tits till I came hard first time in my life.” Okay, I didn’t actually say that. What I really said was, “Mmm, good. Kinda just completed removal of wood and dirt. No one for construction work so far. And there is none of my friends here. Pretty boring.”
“Well you should get outside more. Get some fresh air while the weather’s still good.”
“Yeah mom been to the town and main market area. Also visited the school here other day.”
“Good good. You must go around and explore the area more.”
I had trouble suppressing my joy and happiness when she said that. Getting fresh air was the least of my worries.
“Okay Mom, I will,” I promised.
“You sound so different, Erica,” she said. I was just about spit out my green beans when she said that. I was still so amped up after my experience this afternoon that I felt like an electrical current was flowing through my body.
“Um, I started liking this work and place I guess,” I sputtered.
“Take care sweety. Love you” “Love you Mom” and I closed the conversation.
You see, I didn’t think of getting caught anymore as a matter of “if” but “when.” I did let the boys see me naked; it did not happen as an accident. The only reason it hadn’t happened so far was a combination of dumb luck and the fact that this town was so dead at night. I knew the town wouldn’t liven up any time soon but my luck could only last so long. It would happen sooner or later. On top of that the summer was coming to an end, school would be starting up again. All of those factors would be impediments to my new obsession but I knew they wouldn’t stop me. Not completely anyway. I may need to find new strategies and locales, and I certainly wouldn’t be able to keep doing it every night, but I knew I’d find a way. I was too addicted now to stop.
The feeling that I actually allowed two stranger boys to feel my naked body was very liberating. If I only had a few days left before completion of this renovation work I was determined to make the most of them. I wasn’t planning on doing anything too stupid or crazy that would lead me to having sex and dangers of getting pregnant, but I was going to push myself as far as I dared and if I got caught, I got caught. Yeah, I did not know how it would be. That was my rationalization anyway, such as it was.
Little after the darkness all over I wandered over to the edge of the lawn and faced the park. Across the street I could see the trail of faint light emerging from trailer and tent. I thought these are new people now. The boys appeared to have gone but I could see shadows of new people moving within their lit camper. Beyond the camping area lay the city park and the rest of little town.
I knew which direction I’d be going tonight.
I looked over at the digital clock in my tent and saw that it was time to go. I crawled out of my sleeping bag and peeled off my t-shirt and panties, but I hesitated for a minute. Something was going to happen tonight, I could just feel it. Maybe I should just skip it and try to get some sleep. Or go in a safer direction. I was more nervous and excited than I’d ever been before and the first two times I reached for the tent door zipper I hesitated and pulled back. Finally on the third try I unzipped it, stuck my head out and looked around, and then stepped naked out into the warm summer night.
Across the street the campers were all dark and there was no sign of activity. I had to go through a small narrow field to reach the park road and I stepped gingerly to avoid rocks as I crossed. The bottom of my feet had become calloused now, though I quickly reached the park road. I stopped just a few feet away from the campground pondering which way to go. I could’ve walked a little ways down the road to bypass the campers if I wanted but I decided to walk right through the middle of the campground. In for a penny in for a pound, I guess.
I walked between two large RVs and then over to the tent where I had noticed the bicycles in the morning and the boys were standing somewhere there. Inside I could hear the heavy breathing of a sleeper and I stood outside for several minutes. Finally my better judgment took over and I started moving again before someone really did wake up and see me there. I crossed a bridge over the creek and entered the park, then crouched behind a tree to survey it.
The moonlight wasn’t as bright as it had been a week ago but it was still too bright for a naked girl who didn’t necessarily want to be seen tonight. It wasn’t a large park: maybe two hundred yards across and about the same distance wide. There wasn’t much cover either; just a few trees and some picnic tables and benches. On the far end was some playground equipment for younger kids. I decided that my goal tonight was to make it at least to the other side and I’d play it by ear after that.
I emerged from behind the tree and began walking, my senses attuned to any sound or sight that would alert me to danger. To my right I heard a car engine and froze as a car passed in the distance on the road. It was far enough away, though, that they couldn’t possibly see me and after it disappeared I began walking again.
I was about half way through the park when I heard a female voice.
“Hey!”
I nearly jumped out of my skin! I turned toward home and was ready to bolt when she spoke again.
“Wait a minute! Don’t go.”
I don’t know why, but for some reason I didn’t run. Instead I covered my breasts and my pussy and turned in the direction of the voice. About twenty feet away in the shadows I could make out a female figure sitting on a park bench. “Come here. I want to talk to you,” she said. I walked slowly toward her, still covering myself, and when I got within a few feet away from her. As I got closer I also detected the unmistakable scent of marijuana wafting in the air and saw a joint burning in her hand.
“Nice night for a stroll, huh?” She laughed. Her eyes roamed over my body. “Can you drop your hands so I can get a good look at you?” I don’t know why but I obeyed and stood naked before her. She motioned for me to spin around and I did that, too. “Wow, you are so cute,” she said. The girl took a long drag from the joint and held it in for a few seconds before expelling the smoke into the air.
“So are you a nudist or something?”
I shook my head and finally found my voice. “I’m sort of a streaker, I guess.”
“So you’re doing this for kicks? Wow, that’s really hot. I wish I had your guts. How old are you anyway?”
“Mmm Old enough to grow thick hair on my pussy and armpits if you can see,” I said.
“Really? I would’ve guessed you were younger. Maybe fourteen.”
“I look young for my age.”
“Oh, I believe you. God, you’re beyond cute, though. You’re definitely rocking that tight, nubile body and girl-next-door face. You must drive the boys in this town wild.”
“Not really,” I said, blushing to hear her talking about me this way. Though there were images in my eyes of Steve and Ken touching my naked body today afternoon.
“Well, they’re crazy then. Or gay.” She patted the bench next to her motioning for me to sit down. “I won’t bite,” she said.
My eyes had adjusted to the light now and as I sat down I could see the girl was beautiful. Blonde hair, blue eyes, and she was wearing a pair of shorts and a tank top that showed off a perfect figure. I thought she might be the prettiest girl I’d ever seen, at least in person. She reached her hand out and introduced herself. “My name’s Terry,” she said and I took her hand.
“Erica.”
“Hello, lovely naked Erica, I’m pleased to meet you. You’re definitely the highlight of my trip so far.” She held the marijuana cigarette up and motioned for me to take it. I put it to my lips and inhaled and immediately broke out into a coughing fit. Terry laughed and began rubbing my shoulders. “Take it easy girl. Was that your first time?”
“Mmmm yeah,” I choked.
“Try it again, but take a smaller hit.” I did as she said and this time I was able to hold it in for a few seconds before exhaling. Almost immediately I began to relax.
“Good girl,” she said and took it back, taking a much larger hit herself. “Thank God for weed. It’s the only thing that’s helped me survive this family vacation.”
“Do your parents know you’re out smoking pot at night?” I asked.
“They know but they don’t know, if you know what I mean. It’s kind of a don’t ask, don’t tell situation. Do your parents know you’re out streaking at night?”
“Oh, God no. My mom suspects that something’s going on, though. She thinks I’m having sex.”
“Are you?”
“No. I don’t even have a boyfriend.”
Terry turned and looked at me wide-eyed. “Are you a virgin?” I nodded sheepishly. “So you’re out strutting your naked virgin body around town? Oh God, that makes this doubly hot,” she laughed. I was beginning to feel good now and started giggling. Wow, I’m starting to get high.
We talked for a while as we continued passing the joint back and forth. She was starting college in a few weeks and her parents had wanted to spend a long camping trip together before she left home. I told her about how I was in this town for moms renovation work and all of my exploits over the few days and Terry just kept shaking her head and laughing. “Well, I guess we both have something in common, Erica. We both have to sneak out of our tent in the middle of the night to feed our addiction.”
I guess it was a combination of the pot, being naked in a public place, and Terry’s friendly presence but I couldn’t remember the last time I’d felt this good. “So how do you like this little town?” I asked her.
“Well I’m here since this afternoon only; it seems a pretty area, but I thought it was really boring until I met you. How many people live here anyway?”
“I don’t know. May be fifteen hundred I guess.”
“Wow. My high school is bigger than that. You know I’ve been sitting here for more than thirty minutes now and I haven’t seen a soul other than you. No wonder you can walk around naked without getting caught.”
“Well, most of the residential areas are on the other side of town,” I said. “But this town definitely is pretty dead at night.”
“How far were you planning on going tonight anyway?” She asked.
“At least to the end of the park and back. Maybe a little farther if I still had the courage.”
“What’s the farthest you’d like to go naked?” She asked with a mischievous grin.
“To maximum possible without getting caught; may be up to town I guess.” I replied. In the back of my mind that had always been my ultimate goal but I didn’t think I’d ever have the courage to do it.
Terry’s eyes lit up. “Walking naked around up to some place in the town? That would be amazing! How far is it?”
“About four miles, I don’t know exactly,” I said.
Terry grabbed my hand. “Let’s do it! I’ll walk point for you to make sure the coast is clear.”
“I don’t know,” I said. “That’s really pushing my luck.”
“Oh come on, Erica. You’re high, you’re naked, and you’ve got me to watch your back. And your front, too,” she giggled. “When are you going to have this chance again?”
I gulped and nodded. “Okay, I guess so.” Oh my God, what am I about to do?
Terry reached down and pulled a baggy filled with pot out of a fanny pack she was carrying. “If I’m going to run around town with a naked girl I’d better stash this somewhere,” she said. She hid the pot under a nearby bush and walked back to the park bench where I was still sitting. Then she reached into the pack and removed something else that I couldn’t make out at first. “Look what I else I found in here,” she said as she held a digital camera up to her eye. “Say cheese!” Before I could protest a flash went off.
I looked around nervously. “What are you doing, Terry? Someone might see!”
“There’s no one around here,” she replied. “Besides look how cute you look.” She turned the camera around and showed me the picture. I had this surprised look on my face and swelling of my bare breasts were clearly visible.
“Please delete that,” I pleaded.
“Don’t worry, I won’t show it to anyone. Not anyone you know anyway,” she laughed. “Well, maybe except for my brother. I want to make sure he sees what he missed tonight. I love to torment him like that. Besides we need to record your adventures tonight.”
I opened my mouth to protest but I knew it wouldn’t do any good. She had such a forceful, confident personality and I didn’t. I wouldn’t stand a chance.
We started walking and it only took a couple of minutes to reach the end of the park. Terry walked ahead of me to the park’s end, peered around, then waved for me to join her. “Where to now?” She asked.
Across the street from the park on the left was a bowling alley and next to it on the right was a slab of concrete that doubled as a basketball court and tennis court. “Right through there,” I said, pointing at the court.
“Okay, I’ll go check it out,” she said, but before she moved she eyed the playground equipment to our right. “Oh, look at that. I’ve just got to get some pictures of you on the monkey bars!”
“No, Terry! Really! I’m going to get caught.”
“It’ll only take a minute and there’s no one around.”
One minute turned out to be five minutes and by the time she was done I had my picture taken on the monkey bars, the swings, the slide, and the teeter-totter. Far from helping me, Terry was making it much more likely that I’d be caught! When she was finally finished taking pictures she jogged across the street to the basketball court, looked around, and then waved for me to follow. I scampered across the street under the bright illumination of a street lamp.
Behind the basketball court was the town’s little league diamond. It was dark enough here that Terry apparently didn’t feel the need to “walk point” anymore, so we walked together to a short cut I knew of just past the centerfield fence. When we reached the fence I was able to bend a broken section of it enough for us to squeeze through. On the other side was a path that ran alongside the creek – the same creek that flowed past the renovation house and through the park. On the other side of the creek was the mainroad that ran through the middle of town.
The path was protected from view on either side by trees but as we walked along I could occasionally see through the trees to the opposite side of the main road. As we passed by a gas station and the town’s largest grocery store it struck me just how deep into town I was getting now. My high was starting to wear off and I felt the first twinges of panic setting in.
“Maybe we should turn back,” I said.
“Why? How much farther is it?”
“It’s just up in the next block.”
“We’re almost there then. Why turn back now?”
“Well, we’re going to have to cross the main road to get there, and there are houses across the street from it. And, I don’t know… I’m just getting so damn far from my place now.”
“I know!” She said. “Isn’t this incredible? My nipples are almost as hard as yours. I guess I’m living vicariously through you. Here, feel for yourself.” She took hold of my left hand and held it to her right breast asking me to feel her erect nipple. Then she took me by the hand and began pulling me along the path like a little girl following her mom.
Minutes later we found ourselves directly across the street from the faculty parking lot, and just beyond that there was the high school which I had visited during the day time. Terry removed her shoes and we waded across the creek to get into position to make a dash for it. As we hid behind some bushes and Terry put her shoes back on I could tell that even she was getting nervous now. And she was still dressed! My heart felt like it was beating about a hundred miles an hour!
“This’ll be easy,” she said encouraging me. “It’s summer vacation so there won’t be anyone around, right? No janitors or security guards or anything?”
“ I don’t know,” I said.
“I don’t see anyone nearby,” Terry said as she looked both directions. “No cars coming. Let’s go for it!” She dragged me out of our hiding spot and we began running hand-in-hand across the wide road and through the faculty parking lot until we reached the school. I touched the side of the school and we both collapsed in a heap of breathless laughter. I did it! We did it!
We sat there for a couple of minutes by the side of the school collecting ourselves when Terry had another idea. “Hey let’s walk around to the front door of the school. I want to get your picture there.”
By now I was starting to feel bulletproof so a couple of minutes later I found myself walking naked up the same steps I’d walked up few days before. I struck different poses against the door as Terry took pictures, and if I was concerned about the people living in the houses across the street seeing the flashes going off, I don’t recall it. And when Terry looked into the window and said, “I wish we could get inside,”
I’d already become overconfident. Though I did not know then that I was about to learn that lesson the hard way.
We went around to the back of the building and down some stairs that led to the basement, which looked like some parking for staff cars; there were no cars parked there. Terry noticed the door at the end. When I reached the door I twisted the door knob and could tell that it was loose. I jiggled the knob back and forth as I pushed and pulled on the door but it remained locked. I did this for a minute or so and was about to give up when I felt something give and the door swung open. A smile spread across Terry’s face. “You did it, girl. We’re in.”
This was an old building and the boiler room was disgusting, especially walking through it with bare feet. It was also pitch black down here and we stumbled around for a couple of minutes before we found the stairs that led up to the first floor classrooms. I opened the door and stepped through into a hallway. “I can’t believe it,” I whispered to Terry, “I’m walking naked through this school building!”
“I know,” she said. “This must be so cool for you.”
It’s almost impossible to describe my feelings at that moment but I can tell you I was incredibly turned on. It was like one of those naked in school dreams but it was real! As I walked along I could almost imagine my schoolmates watching in amazement as I calmly strolled naked down the hallway. I turned to Terry but she was farther down the hallway trying to open classroom doors. The first three were locked but on the fourth try she found one that was unlocked. She pushed the door open and smiled and wiggled her forefinger at me.
“Erica, dear, you’re late for class. Hurry along.” I giggled as I watched her disappear into the room and I scampered down the hallway after her.
Terry was sitting at the teachers desk and looked up at me.
“You’re late, Erica. Hurry up and take a seat, please,” she said in her most officious voice.
“Yes, ma’am,” I giggled and I sat down in one of the desks in the front row. I was so wet now I was sure I was leaving a puddle on the wooden seat. Terry stood up and pretended to be teacher. Then she looked up and stared at me.
“Erica, have you come to my class naked again?”
“Yes, ma’am,” I said, trying to suppress another giggle.
“What have I told you about that?”
“Not to do it?”
“That’s right, and here you’ve done it again. Come up here please.” I walked up and stood before her.
“Erica, turn around and tell the rest of the class why you’ve chosen to come to my class naked today.”
I turned around and stared at the classroom full of empty desks and could almost imagine them filled with many students. “Um, I came here naked today because I really, really like to be naked. I like to have people stare at every inch of my nude body. It makes me really hot.”
Terry spoke up behind me. “Erica, you’ve been a very bad girl. Come over here, please, so you can receive your punishment.” I walked over toward her and I could see that she was as turned on as I was. Her nipples looked like they were going to poke holes in her tank top.
“Yes, ma’am.” The first few spanks on my bare butt were light but as they got progressively harder I began squealing and squirming. I was disappointed when she finally stopped. I looked at her, rubbing my ass. Terry was breathing as heavily as I was.
“Are you ready to be a good girl now, Erica?” She said.
“Yes, ma’am,” I said as I bowed my head.
“Then I want you to play with your pussy for me. Right there on my desk.”
“Yes, ma’am.” I crawled up on teacher’s desk, placed both feet on the top of the desk and spread my legs wide open in front of Terry. I began caressing my breasts as my fingers slid in and out of my pussy. Terry picked up her camera and snapped off several pictures but I was way past the point of caring by now. If someone had told me a few weeks ago that I’d willingly masturbate in front of another girl – and in some high school! – I’d have called them insane. But I was totally, completely, and hopelessly lost in the moment now and I closed my eyes and drifted to a place deep within myself. My moans became louder and louder but they sounded muted like they were coming from a distance. When the wave building inside of me finally crested I tilted my head back and let out a guttural scream.
When I opened up my eyes I saw Terry staring at me through half-closed lids, her left hand kneading her breasts beneath her tank top and her right hand moving furiously beneath her shorts. I dropped my hands to my side and opened my legs wider, giving her an unobstructed view of my nude body. Moments later she reached her own climax.
After it was over we sat quietly and smiled weakly at each other, our energy spent. “Oh my fucking god,” she said finally.
“Yeah,” I nodded in agreement. “Oh my fucking god.”
Still out of breath, Terry continued, “You know what?”
“What?” I hardly managed to respond.
“I wonder how it feels to touch you down there?”
“Go ahead, what you waiting for?” Did I really say that?
Very next moment I felt Terry touching my dripping pussy. My pussy hair were all coated in my cum. I felt her pulling my pussy hair lightly.
“My God!! You are sooo dripping wet.”
My mind was all into heavenly feeling. Pulling slightly and twirling my long pussy hair around her forefinger Terry asked, “May be I should have some hair from here a sovenier for me!!!” I did not even hear what she was saying.
“Mmmm” I guess she understood that as my affirmative response. Next moment I felt very strong painful pull on hair around my clitty and a bunch of hair were pulled out leaving me in terrible pain. “Ouch!!” I almost shouted uncontrollably.
“Thanks a lot Erica for your lovely gift.”
That’s when we both saw the beam of a flashlight outside the window.
We both dove down onto the floor as the flashlight beam worked its way down the building toward our classroom. When it reached our windows we saw the beam move back and forth along the wall behind us until it momentarily stopped on the still open classroom door. “Shit,” I whispered. “I left the door open.” We were huddled behind the desk where anyone looking into the window wouldn’t be able to see us. The beam of light moved around the room for a minute or so and then retreated back the other direction toward the front door of the school. Terry crawled over to the window and carefully stood up and peeked out of it.
“It may be security,” she whispered. “Someone must have seen us!”
“Oh my god, I am so screwed,” I muttered, almost in a trance. All of those rationalizations I’d constructed suddenly collapsed in an instant as the realization of what it would mean if I was caught naked in here hit me like a body blow.
“C’mon Erica,” Terry said. “We have to get the hell out of here!” She grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the classroom. Down the hall we heard the sound of knob trying to open the front door of the building so we turned and ran the opposite way. At the other end of the hallway we saw the flashing lights of car through a window pulling into the parking lot outside. “How much security is there in this in this school anyway?” Terry asked.
“I don’t know.”
“Well, it seems they are on both sides.” “Oh my God.”
“C’mon.” Terry dragged me toward a nearby stairway and we ran up to the second floor just as the front doors swung open down the hallway.
“Is there a fire escape or something up here?” Terry asked desperately.
“There may be a fire escape at the end, right?”
“Yeah, there may be; but it is not supposed to be used except for during an emergency. There may be an alarm on it.”
A laugh escaped from Terry’s lips. “I’d call this an emergency, wouldn’t you?”
“This way,” I said after I noticed the fire escape sign and we started running down the hallway as we heard the sound of footsteps coming up the stairway behind us. We reached the white fire escape door and shoved it open, and as we scrambled down the fire escape we heard loud whistles all around. If the neighborhood wasn’t awake before, it was now.
We climbed down the Fire escape fastest and found ourselves standing close to the school fence. Terry noticed the hole in the broken fence, we crossed through and out on street out of school area.
We ran as fast as we could down various streets and alleys until even I wasn’t quite sure where the hell we were. When we couldn’t run anymore we found an empty house with a For Sale sign out front and hid ourselves in the backyard. After we caught our breath we started out again, hoping I could find my bearings. When we reached the next block I broke out laughing. I just couldn’t help it.
“I don’t know where we are now,” I said. “We’ve been running around in circles.”
After we walked along the streets I could imagine where we were and the moment I was sure “The highway’s just a block that way,” I said pointing to the east. “If we can make it to the other side we can get back on the path that runs alongside the creek.”
“Well, let’s do it then,” Terry said.
I was oblivious to my nudity now and walked numbly down the street. I just wanted to get the hell back. When we reached the main road we did not see anyone around and we sprinted to the other side and finally found ourselves on the path back to park. We retraced our steps through the little league field, the basketball court and back through the park. Terry stopped to retrieve her pot on the way and when we finally got near her campsite we paused to say goodbye. In the distance I could see the first faint sign of light on the horizon.
“Hey, that was the most fun I’ve ever had in my life,” Terry said. “I hope I didn’t get you into trouble.”
“I don’t know. But I had fun, too. A great fun. And even if we would have been caught it was totally worth it.”
“God, you’re so cute,” she said as she gave me a hug. “I wish I could take you with me.” She stepped back and brushed a tear from her eye. “Hey, I’ll send you an e-mail with these pictures just like I promised.”
“Can I take a picture of you?” I asked.
“Sure,” she said. She handed me the camera, then looked around nervously. “I’ll even make it a special one.” Without warning Terry peeled off her tank top and shorts and stood before me naked. “Here you go,” she laughed nervously.
I held up the camera and snapped the picture. My god, she was absolutely gorgeous. She huddled near me to look at the picture. “I don’t think I’ll let my brother see that one,” she laughed.
“But you’ll send it to me, right? Along with the others?”
“Oh yeah. Absolutely.” Terry gave me another hug and I felt her naked body against mine. Then she leaned over and kissed me and I melted in her arms.
“Have you ever kissed a girl before?” She asked. I shook my head weakly. “Well here’s one for the road.” I gasped as her lips closed again over mine.
I watched as Terry pulled on her clothes and walked away. Just before entering her tent she turned and blew me a kiss. I wiped the tears from eyes and headed back to my own tent just as the sun began coming up over the horizon.
I did get the pictures from Terry and I still have them. We even kept in touch for a while, but that was the last time I ever saw her. I didn’t dare go out after that for awhile. I went out naked after that in other parts of the outside of town. But none was as thrilling as that night with Terry.
That night was starting of my detailed planning for of my streaking experiments. I didn’t do it nearly as frequently, because I thought it required a lot more planning when I did, but there was no way I was going to give it up. I loved it too much.
And did I ever finally get caught? Oh yeah. Most definitely.
God, I love my addiction.