As she entered the coffee shop she saw Emma wave from the back of the shop. Chrissy ignored the looks she was getting she was used to looks of disdain and sometimes disgust from other females, with her looks she got them anyway and being dressed like a slut just made it worse. Chrissy couldn't care less she was proud to be a slut and if people didn't like it why should she be bothered, as she neared Emma she saw her friend checking her out. Chrissy wasn't adverse to fun with girls and had a few female friends that she played with, Emma was a very sexy Asian girl. She was petite barely 5 ft. tall, Chrissy knew she had a great body with firm B cup breasts topped with dark nipples in contrast with her coffee complexion.
Emma was not a slut in Chrissy's league but she did dress often in similar ways, her skirts were short and worn low on her hips and her tops were often light and worn bra less.
As Chrissy neared her Emma stood up and Chrissy caught a glimpse of pink thong as she did, they embraced before joining the short line to order, with their drinks purchased they sat side by side as they often did.
Emma and Chrissy got together regularly they had become best of friend about five years ago after a photo shoot. Emma liked to dress with a lot of skin on show, she wasn't as sexually free as Chrissy but she loved the attention her outfits got her and she fairly often joined in or helped with Chrissy's adventures, she was becoming more like her and had begun to think that she should as Chrissy often suggested go the full Monty and fuck anyone who you want.
Emma was within a few days of her final show being about to complete her fashion degree, she had suggested to Chrissy that she should model for it, at first Chrissy had been unwilling until Emma told her that each student had to produce one Haute Couture outfit, these were traditionally very revealing and often see through.
Chrissy had only agreed providing that Emma spoke to each designer and made sure their outfits were beyond minimal, with an expected audience of 300 Chrissy wanted to strut her stuff. As this was at the end of the year the show was for fun and wouldn't have any effect on their test scores so apparently all of the designers had agreed, they all suggested she bring her own flesh coloured thong as a lot would be on show, it was expected that she would show her breasts they didn't know there was no chance at all that she would be wearing a thong or any other item of underwear..
They had agreed timings for the fashion show, and Emma also reminded Chrissy that she had to attend a fitting earlier in the day, Emma then remembered something," I nearly forgot" she laughed "I made you a present, please go and try it on." Chrissy took the small bag and went into the toilets, she pulled out a small short pale yellow dress, ignoring a woman washing her hands Chrissy stripped naked and slipped the dress on, she rotated in front of the mirror it was pretty and short but not what she would normally wear even her parents would probably approve of it. Not wanting to offend her friend she put her slut outfit in her bag and went back to the table.
"Thank you Emma is lovely" she said doing a full rotation before sitting down, they chatted until they had finished their coffees before getting up to leave. As they walked towards the exit Emma dropped a step behind Chrissy, there was a thin loop of material matching the dress at the back it looked like a belt from behind, Emma carefully hooked it over the door handle as Chrissy walked through the doorway, with Chrissy's next step the Velcro fastenings at both sides and both shoulders of her new dress parted leaving the yellow dress hanging from the door handle, it had as Emma hoped looked like a total accident.
Chrissy unexpectedly found herself stark naked and standing in the crowded high street, she came on the spot nearly collapsing as her knees gave in with the strength of her orgasm. Emma supported her and waited until she was steady again before turning to retrieve the dress from the door handle. While Chrissy stood naked being stared at by passer-by's Emma took her time to unhook the dress before wrapping it around her friend and moving her towards a fast food restaurant about 100 metres down the high street.
As Chrissy walked with her head down she noticed that her friend had done a very poor job of protecting her modesty with the pale yellow material, it was draped over one shoulder parting her breasts without covering either of them, the material then hung at either side so neither her backside or pussy was covered in any way. Although Emma was appearing to fuss and hurry Chrissy realised it was just for show they could have just popped back into the coffee shop a few steps, but now she was being helped along naked surrounded by curious onlookers. Chrissy didn't mind one bit as she was lead through the crowded street her pussy was literally dripping.
When they reached the restaurant Emma took her through the side door so that she would have to walk the entire length of the place even though the main door was right by the toilets, as soon as the door swung closed behind them Emma pushed Chrissy against the wall and reached down to find a very wet pussy it took about 20 seconds for her to bring Chrissy to another shuddering orgasm.
Emma had left for home and Chrissy was now rushing to the pub in the harbour. She had put on her original outfit again with the top pulled further down at the back she was only just keeping her nipples covered, her skirt was still rolled up at the waist band and was now hardly more than a belt, as she walked down the steep hill in to the harbour she checked the time, she should just about make kick off time 3pm.
Chrissy entered the pub shortly after kick off, the place was packed with most of the attention on the big screen Chrissy got to the bar and ordered a bottle of beer. With beer in hand Chrissy began to push through the crowd in front of the huge screen. There were about 40 guys stood watching the game maybe more, Chrissy's aim was to get to the middle of the crowd where she would be unseen by people outside of the group. As she moved by a few people and became hidden she rolled up her skirt until it was a thin band around her waist. With everyone so closely packed no one could see that she was now nude from the waist down, she quickly looked around once she had reached the middle and picked out a young guy around her age. She managed to maneuverer herself until she was stood face to face with her tits squashed up against his chest as she pretended to be jostled by those behind her. She apologised and turned her back to him to watch the game, or appear to at least.
Chrissy made sure she kept bumping into the guy behind her, no one had noticed her lack of clothes down below but knowing herself was making Chrissy horny she was playing a game she often did the anticipation made her wetter. She was waiting for a goal it didn't matter who scored she didn't even know what teams were playing but she had a routine, if the goal didn't come soon she would have to go with plan B.
Chrissy was getting close to going for plan B when a penalty was awarded she liked it when this happened as she had chance to prepare. When the ball struck the net Chrissy with her arms raised high turned to face her target before she jumped up and down cheering, both breasts bounced free of her top, she also managed to move away from him enough that he could now see her lack of skirt, to make sure he had no doubts Chrissy stepped forward and kissed him hard on the mouth before turning to resume her previous position.
Chrissy smiled as she felt his hands rest on her hips and pulled her tight again him, she gave a little wriggle and pushed her bottom back into his crotch. Encouraged he slid one hand down and cupped her right buttock, Chrissy parted her legs as much as the crowd allowed the message was clear his hand slipped between her legs and he began to explore her very wet pussy. Chrissy slipped her arms through the shoulder loops of her top and slipped it down to join her skirt wrapped around her waist. Now all that was hidden was a small band around her stomach, other than that she stood naked but for her shoes. Reaching down she guided his second hand up to her breast and leaned back against him. Several other men had noticed her now missing top, and were watching her, they couldn't see the two fat fingers slipping into her dripping pussy from behind though.
Chrissy had emptied her beer bottle most of it on the floor, she whispered fuck me with this to her new friend and past him the bottle. Groaning as she felt him slip the bottle neck inside her. Soon she felt the wider shoulder of the bottle begin to stretch her pussy. Chrissy liked to be stretched more than anything and was soon pushing back, reaching behind herself she removed the guys hand and took the bottle herself she groaned again as she took the full width of the bottle after a few more thrusts Chrissy reversed the bottle she had to spread her lips with one hand to insert the fat end first. When she guided the man's hand back she only had about 1 inch of the bottle neck outside of her greedy pussy, the whole bottle was now filling her pussy. As he slowly fucked her with it Chrissy undid the zipper of his trousers and pulled out what felt like a very good sized cock which she wanked slowly in time with his thrusts of the bottle.