“Did you read this?” I asked as I sat reading the newspaper.
“Read what?” You questioned.
“This!” As I held up the paper, pointing to the headlines, “National Nude Day 2004.”
“No, what’s it about?” you asked me.
“They want everyone to go nude, next Friday; at work; shopping; catching a train; just about anywhere you go.” I said rather brashly.
“Hmm; it doesn’t sound too bad.” You said over your cereal, “Sounds fun.”
“Don’t even think about it.” I said, “Besides we have lunch with my brother and his wife on Friday.”
“Okay.” You replied, but I could see your mind working overtime as you were thinking.
Friday came around quickly, what with everyone at work and on the streets talking about “National Nude day 2004”; it sounded like it was going to be a day of sex and debauchery.
So, here it was Friday and I was dressed in my work suit, ready to go to work.
“Not going to go naked, are you?” You asked mischievously, as you adjusted my tie.
“No.” I stated, “I don’t believe in it.”
“That’s not what you were like last night.” You seductively said with a twinkle in your eyes.
“Well, that was last night. Anyway I have to go, so I will meet you at the restaurant, at noon.” I said, as I turned to go.
“Okay.” You said, as you gave me a kiss on the cheek, “See you then.”
I left the house to work to the bus stop, when I heard, “Good Morning.”
I turned around to say it back, when I stumbled over the words, “Good Morn….ing.”
I wasn’t sure if I was seeing things. Here he was out in the garden, pruning his roses with no clothes on. I think I started to blush and avert my eyes. I did not want to see his donger, hanging there.
“Great day, for it.” He said, as he bent down to prune the roses again.
“Yes, it is. I have to run to catch my bus.” I said, as I smiled at him.
“Okay, see you for the BBQ on Sunday then.” He intoned.
“Okay, bye.” I muttered as I turned to get to the bus stop. I wasn’t sure if I should laugh or not, after seeing him there; but it did bring a smile to my lips.
I reached the bus stop and found that some people were dressed fully, others were semi dressed in stockings & belts, while others were fully stark naked; not only men, but women as well. Some nice looking but others were what you would call “Paper bag jobs”, if you get the meaning.
I could feel, my cock arousing slightly, as I looked at the good ones. I didn’t want to stare that much, just in case I was caught looking.
As we boarded the bus, I found a seat next to a gorgeous blonde, who was wearing a teddy and high heals.
“Hi.” I stammered as I glanced at her chest and legs. Sitting down next to her was an experience, I could enjoy. I kept my case on my lap, to hide my growing erection.
“Hi, yourself.” She answered, as she flashed me a radiant smile.
“Oh god.” I thought, as I felt my cock swell, even further.
As the bus started off, I knew that it was going to be a long 45-minute ride. Hopefully I could hide my erection for that long.
I noticed that as the bus went over bumps. In the roads surface, that your hand would stray to your lap and gently stroke the top of your legs; slowly down one and then up the other.
I was getting harder, by the minute.
You must have noticed this, because you smiled at me and licked your lips and then looked at my case on my lap; this made you smile more. You reached over and took my hand in yours and pulled it over to the top of your stockings.
I didn’t try to stop you, as I was awe struck, by your daring.
You pressed my hand into your panty-clad mound and slowly moved it over your mound. I could feel the wetness there, as you spread your legs slightly. I looked around to see if anyone was watching, but they all seemed to be doing their own thing.
I turned back and saw that you had tilted your head back and closed your eyes, as you moved my hand up and down your slit and over your legs.
I took my cue and continued doing it myself as you lifted your hands to rub your breasts, through the teddy. The nipples were dark and very prominent as you rubbed and pinched them. You were moaning softly as you did this.
My fingers were working there way around the garment, as they pressed into you. As you spread your legs, even further, they found the side elastic and slid underneath to find your wet hole. I pushed one, then two into you and felt you arch your back. In and out they went, as I finger fucked you.
Your hands were now rubbing your breasts harder and roamed over your front.
I pushed my fingers, in further until they disappeared completely. I could smell your sexual awareness from here.
I leant down and kissed you hard on the mouth, as my fingers found their goal, making you shudder. Our kisses were hard and physical as they meshed hard together.
I suddenly felt you shiver as your orgasm took hold and you grabbed my hand to force the fingers deeper, as well as closing your legs firmly tight, to hold my hand there.
I felt you tense more as you had another orgasm. I suddenly felt wetness, in my trousers as I too had an orgasm.
“I was going to have to hide behind my case, as I walked to the office.” I thought to myself.
I felt you subside next to me, as you kissed my lips. You looked very sweaty and spent, as I gazed at you.
I slowly removed my fingers from your cunt and put them to your lips. You took them into your mouth and slowly sucked on them. Tasting your cunt juices on the tips and the length of them. I took them out of your mouth and put them to mine, tasting your glorious juice on them, mixed with your saliva.
As I finished sucking, they called my stop. I leaned across and kissed you softly on the lips, “Thank you.”
“No, thank you. The pleasure was all mine.” You said as you smiled at me.