An Exhibitionist Emerges

I woke up this morning with the warm sunshine beaming in my bedroom window. Even though my first night in my new place was on the floor in a sleeping bag, I slept like a baby. I got up and wanted to get a look outside to see what everything looked like in the daylight. Enjoying the freedom of my own place, I strolled naked across my still empty apartment to the patio door.

It was still pretty early, maybe around 6:00 am; I slid open the patio door and took in the view of the day-lit courtyard. The sun's rays across my still naked tits felt delightful. As much as I wanted to, walking out on the balcony naked in the daylight was well above my comfort level. That would have to remain a nighttime activity and after nearly getting caught last night I told myself that I needed to stay a little more aware of my surroundings.

It was going to be a busy day, so I needed to get dressed. I threw on my typical weekend attire of gym shorts and a t-shirt with clean panties and a bra. I looked in the mirror to brush my hair and realized that guys might be right, I really am "butch". I pulled out my ball cap and tucked my hair inside just to see what it did for my appearance. Thinking out loud, I told myself I could probably pull off being a man if it wasn't for these big saggy tits. I ran my shoulder length reddish-brown hair out the back of my cap and grabbed my keys.

I made quick work of the apartment stairs and got in my truck. I was due at Miranda and Mark's house at 8 am so I could get all my worldly possessions moved to my new place. Having a fast-food drive-thru right next door wasn't going to do anything to improve my figure but this morning I needed a coffee and breakfast sandwich for some quick energy.

I had borrowed a 12-foot trailer from work and with the help of Mark's truck I was hoping to get everything moved in a couple of trips. I was a simple girl that had learned to live pretty minimalistic. We loaded up the trucks and trailer and headed back to the apartment. When we arrived, I gave the 50-cent tour to Miranda and Mark and then we proceeded to unload. After one more round trip, we managed to hit my goal of two loads and done. We finished getting everything inside by lunch time. I offered to take all of us to lunch as my treat for the help they had given me. Miranda said they had plans to go to Marks' parents for dinner, so they were going to leave me to put everything away and begin the three-hour drive to her in-laws.

When we brought everything in, we put the boxes and big items in the rooms they belonged in so that I could get everything situated on my own. I wasn't looking forward to putting everything in place, but it had to be done, so I got too it.

Last nights' little escapade really opened my eyes to my new-found freedom both in having my own place and exploring some sexual freedom. Sex with my ex wasn't necessarily bad it just wasn't really adventurous and for the most part just stayed in the bedroom. I was more adventurous in my early years and in the Army, so I was looking forward to reigniting some of that excitement. I had even lost my virginity just days after I turned 18.

In high school my boyfriend and I both played basketball and had been seeing each other since we were juniors. I had been a tomboy as long as I could remember and had questioned my sexuality from an early age because I was attracted to both girls and guys. He liked the tomboy in me, and we had a great relationship from the start but that didn't stop me from looking at the other girls in the shower and letting a few fantasies run through my head. We were typical teenagers I guess; his hands had found their way inside my bra a few times and I had sucked his dick on occasion.

One Saturday afternoon we were laying in my bedroom watching a movie. My mom wouldn't say anything about him being in my room as long as I kept the door open. I had slid his cock out the leg of his shorts and had been rubbing on him just long enough to get him hard when I heard the creak of the steps. Fortunately, we lived in an older house, and I could always tell when mom was coming so we had enough time to recompose ourselves before she made it to my room. He tucked himself away and turned over so that his hard-on wasn't noticeable. Mom told us she had just gotten a call from work and needed to go in for a few hours.

I'm not sure if it was because I had just turned 18 the Thursday prior or if she just decided to trust me; but this was the first time she had left us at the house alone and she didn't even give me a lecture before she left. As soon mom closed the front door, CJ turned back over, and I could see the outline of his still semi-hard dick. I rolled the leg of his shorts back up and picked up where I left off. After he was good and hard I slid down the bed and got him into my mouth. I couldn't fit it all in but almost. He loved my blow jobs.

After a couple minutes I jumped up and got on top of him. We were both still dressed, other than his dick hanging out of his shorts, and I started kissing him. I started dry humping him and his hands made it up my t-shirt and bra in no time. We kissed some more then I leaned over and whispered into his ear, "You know I'm legal now.". He looked up at me in total disbelief and asked me if I was serious. I told him I was.

He kissed me with a passion that was a step above what I usually felt. He slid his hands around my back, and he fumbled about unhooking my bra. Finally, he got it undone and slipped my shirt and bra over my head. This was the first time I had been topless in front of him, he had touched me, but it was always under clothing. I laid down on the bed and he made quick work of sliding my shorts and panties off. I was totally naked laying face up at him.

He then realized; we didn't have a condom. I told him it was OK, just to pull out before he came. He took his shorts off and he was rock hard. He laid down on top of me and we kissed some more. He had rubbed my pussy through my shorts before but never seen it or touched it. He moved his hands to my pussy and commented about how wet I was. He was very sweet and asked me if I was sure, I shook my head that I was.

He slid up to where his dick was ready to go inside me, and I told him to take it slow. He slid the head of his cock between my wet lips. I gasped as I felt him enter my pussy. I had fingered myself many times before, but this was much larger than a finger. He slowly pushed forward, and this was much more painful than I expected. I asked him to stop for a minute and he did. As much pain as I was in, I still wanted it inside me. I told him to continue, and he pushed a little more. Slow and steady he got the head into me, and he started to get into a slow motion of in and out. With just a couple of inches inside me, the pain started to subside and there was more pleasure. After a few more minutes he got it all the way in. It was at this point that I knew I was going to love sex, because even with the pain it started out with, the pleasure by far outweighed it.

He grabbed both my tits and that's when I knew it was about to happen. He looked at me and said he was about to cum. He pulled out and laid on the bed. I started rubbing his cock and less than a minute later his dick erupted. I loved watching the cum shoot out. Without thinking, I put him in my mouth to lick the cum off like I usually did. As soon as I tasted it, I realized what I had done. I was surprised, I was OK with the taste of my own pussy on his dick. I didn't get to cum the first time but the second time we did it he was sure to make me and always did after that.

Letting my mind drift back to losing my virginity helped with the tediousness of getting my apartment organized. I hear a lot of women talk about losing their virginity being a bad experience. I'm glad to be able to say that mine was pretty pleasant. I spent the rest of the day getting everything unboxed and put away so that hopefully I would have Sunday to do something besides moving.

Looking up at the clock I realized that it was going on 8:00 pm and the only thing I had ate all day was a breakfast sandwich. I didn't feel like really going anywhere so I decided to walk next door to the fast-food place that was going to be the death of me. I grabbed a sandwich and fries and walked back to my apartment to eat.

By the time I returned it was dark out so I thought I might try eating on the balcony and possibly get back to where I had left off last night. At least I now had a couple chairs and a table to sit at, so I put my meal on the table and looked around the courtyard. It was all quiet and no one in sight so I decided to take my top off and then quickly removed my bra also. There was nothing better than setting my tits free after wearing a bra all day but having the evening air blowing across my tits as I ate dinner on the balcony was pretty relaxing.

After finishing dinner, I bagged up my trash and then walked over to the railing of the balcony. I probably wasn't going to be able to get away with this much longer. Once the apartment complex started to get occupied there would be too much risk to standing here topless of an evening.

I knew there wasn't much chance of having any mail delivered to my place yet, but I did want to find out where my mailbox was. I also had an idea of walking around in a little bit of nothing to find the box. I ran to my closet and grabbed one of my XXL white t-shirts and threw it on to run down to find the mailbox. I looked at the length and it was long enough that my butt didn't show so I quickly dropped my panties and headed down the stairs. Going down the stairs I may have overestimated what the shirt was covering because I could feel a good amount of cool airflow between my legs. I didn't expect much of anyone to be out, so I continued on with my mission.

The box was a little further than I expected. It was a single centralized mail area behind the office. Now to find box #11. It was all the way at the end on the top row. I wasn't really short, but the box was pretty high up. I put the key in just to make sure it worked and had to step up on my tiptoes to see in the thing. As I did, I could feel a rush of cool air across my ass and my pussy. Nothing in the box, so I closed the box and took the key out. I turned to walk back and found that I wasn't alone. A 20 something guy standing next to me was about to check his box just to the left of me. I tried to play it cool and walk away, but deep down I knew he just got a good look as my shirt pulled up when I stretched to look into the mailbox.

I said "hello" in passing and walked off towards my apartment. A perfect stranger had just gotten a look at parts of me that no one had seen in nearly a year. My heart was pounding as I passed building two when I decided to look back to see if he was behind me. The coast was clear, so I slowed down and sat on one of the park benches that lined the common courtyard. I couldn't help but laugh at myself because it was my own choosing to take this crazy risk. Now I could only wonder if he liked seeing it or if he was repulsed by his crazy butch neighbor running around the neighborhood half naked. Did he know I was a woman or was he like the guys at work that thought of me as practically a man. I spread my legs on the bench and let the evening summer breeze blow across my exposed pussy. This was the longest I had ever gone without someone, and my desperation was growing. I got up and finished the walk back to my apartment.

As I walked in, I took off my over-sized T and threw it on the bar top in the kitchen and walked out onto the balcony. Surly someone in this city would be interested in a tomboy with that liked to be naked, I thought to myself. A few of my friends had suggested a dating app that I decided I was going to take a stab at. I got out my phone and downloaded the app. I hated talking about myself and wasn't sure exactly what to say but within a few minutes I had posted an ad. "Country tomboy seeks friends+", was now live and I would see if anyone showed any interest.

I put my phone on the table and leaned my head back. I could really get used to sitting out here naked but wondered if it would even be possible once the complex started to fill up. I slid a finger into the wet hole between my legs as the breeze blew across my stiffening nipples. I added a second finger and expanded my caress over my clit. After a few minutes of self-care, I could feel a building release that I desperately needed. Just as I was about to let go, I heard the soft conversation of a couple that was rounding the building. I had already crossed the point of no return; this orgasm was going to happen. I kept my rhythm and just as the couple passed on the sidewalk below my balcony my body let go. I did everything I could to keep quiet but nevertheless I must have drawn some attention to myself. They looked up and waved but luckily, they continued walking on. I waved back the best I could with one hand still between my legs. I felt pretty confident that the best they could have made out was my silhouette but still I had just cum completely naked not more than 15 feet away from a couple.

After they had passed far enough for me to get up, I went inside and grabbed a towel to clean up the mess I had created between my legs. In a way I felt like I had two strikes against me tonight, so I wasn't about to go for a third. I locked up and climbed into bed hoping I might hear something over the next few days on the dating app and wouldn't have to keep taking care of myself.

TO BE CONTINUED...