Like the title says: I never wear panties. I like to feel free. I like it when a gust of wind blows up under my mini skirt and cool air bathes my hot pussy. My heart races when I sit in a coffee shop and I see that someone has noticed my bald pussy staring back at them. Then, there's the adrenaline rush I get when I finger my clit on the bus, or an airplane, or while sitting in the library.
It gets me into trouble every so often. The sort of trouble I enjoy.
In a shoe store, once, there was this girl helping me try on shoes... her eyes went wide and I knew immediately she'd seen my bare cunt under my mini skirt.
"Would you like to touch it," I said, unabashedly.
She just nodded, too stunned to speak when I caught her looking.
"Is there some place we can go, you know, private?"
"In the stockroom, in the back," she answered.
So we went there. She led me back behind the counter to the storeroom where all the shoes were stored. There was a desk and I sat on it, spreading my legs real wide, then I guided her hand to my dripping cunt.
"I want you inside me, babe," I ordered. "Put your fingers inside me and fuck me."
She was really good. She inserted two fingers - her index and middle - and used her thumb on my clit as she stroked in and out of my ultra-wet pussy. I came in no time. I had to clamp my hands over my mouth to keep from screaming. My hips bucked out of control - the desk banged against the wall.
"Quiet damn it. You'll get me fired," she said. Even so, I could tell she was loving every second of it.
After I calmed down, I jumped off the desk, leaving a wet spot on it, and I shoved the clerk on top of the desk. I reached up under her skirt and yanked her panties down (I ripped them, actually) and I buried my face in her hot moist cunt. My tongue ran up her crease separating her labia. When I hit her clit she squealed.
"Quiet... remember?"
I frantically licked and sucked and pushed her clit around with my tongue and I felt her tremble. Her breathing became ragged and fast. She thrashed her head about as she neared her climax. I felt hands on the back of my head pulling my face into her pussy so tight I could scarcely breathe. I pushed three fingers inside her hole as my tongue flicked over and ravished her sensitive nub. Her legs squeezed my head mercilessly as she went over the edge. I wrapped my arms around her hips and held on tight until her orgasm subsided.
"Oh my fucking god, that was good," she said, breathing hard.
As she regained her senses, I lapped up the creamy cum oozing from her vagina. It was sweet warm ambrosia. When I was finished with her, I stood and pointed to my feet.
"I think I'll take these shoes," I said. She laughed. So hard that she couldn't stop. Soon I was laughing too. I kept her panties as a souvenir, but I never got her name.
Once, when at the library, I was looking for books that I needed for my thesis. I was wearing a mini skirt, as usual, and I was bending over while looking for a book on the bottom shelf, when I heard a voice.
"Is that an invitation?"
I didn't stand, I just turned my head back toward a really good looking guy.
"What?" I said.
"Exposing yourself... is it an invitation? " he said.
"Sure, you gonna fuck me here in the stacks?"
"Why not?" He challenged.
"Well, if you've got the balls to whip it out here, I've got the balls to fuck you right here and now," I said, throwing down the gauntlet.
He smiled as he pulled his sweats down below his hips. It seemed he didn't wear underwear either, since an impressive erection sprang forth immediately.
"Oh my, that's a nice one... put it in me, honey." I dared.
He stepped closer. Warm softness touched my suddenly wet pussy lips, as I bent over. I shuddered when it moved up and down the length of my crease, getting lubricated from my juice. It stopped at my opening and pressed firmly into me.
"God, you're tight," he said softly and grabbed my hips for leverage.
He looked around to make sure no one was around to catch us.
The delicious pressure from his stiff member increased as it slowly sank into and stretched my cunt. It was all I could do not to scream with joy; he was so large and I was in heaven. Jolts of electricity flashed from my cunt to my extremities. When his eight inches were finally buried fully inside me, my legs trembled, my heart was raced, and I couldn't believe I was being fucked in the library.
When he started pumping in and out of my cunt, grasping my hips, I couldn't help but moan.
"Shhhhh..." he admonished, as he picked up the pace.
I thought the sound of his balls slapping my ass over and over, or the wet slurping noise of my super wet pussy getting pounded, would certainly attract attention. I rubbed frantically at my clit as he repeatedly rammed his cock home. I felt his cock hitting my cervix several times. Then he paused, bent over my back, and pointed down.
"I think the book you're looking for is down there," he said, sort of loudly. Then he whispered, "librarian."
I caught a glimpse of a woman walking past the end of our aisle. I thanked heaven she didn't stop. My heart leaped in my chest, but the guy resumed slamming into me. I was getting close to cumming, when I heard him grunt and felt his cock spasm inside me. That pushed me over the edge, too, and I reached back and grabbed his ass checks, pulling him into me as mewling sounds issued from my throat and my whole body shuddered violently from a powerful orgasm. I felt his warm jizz filling my cunt. My knees almost gave out.
"Oh fucking god that was awesome," he whispered. "Shit, I'm late for class. Do you come here often?" He must have looked at his watch.
I just nodded 'yes', as I was breathing too hard to speak. I felt warm sticky liquid running down my thighs as soon as he pulled out.
"I gotta go, I'll look for you next time," he whispered as he hurried down the aisle and was gone. I never ran into him again.
I had to walk through most of the library, including riding the elevator down to the ground floor, in order to get to the ladies room to clean up. I had globs of thick white jizz clinging to my legs.
A girl in the elevator noticed. She gasped and started to say 'oh my god' but caught herself.
"That's ok, honey, " I blatantly told her, "he was a good eight inches and I came so fucking hard, it was awesome." The girl's face instantly turned bright red. The door opened then, I stepped off and walked proudly to the restrooms.
Another incident happened on the bus one morning heading to classes.
I like sitting in the back row of the bus, if I can. I caught the bus heading to school and made my way down the aisle to the back, with my backpack slung over my shoulder. The bus was only half full, so I lucked out and got a window seat in the back.
