Lily

The sound of my parents leaving for work was what woke me up on Tuesday morning. I looked at my phone and found that it was much later than I had wanted to be up. I sprang from my bed and ran down the hallway to the bathroom to get a quick shower. Yesterday I had made sure to be up early. I had arrived well before almost all other student. I had parked at the back of the parking lot to hide my secret. Today though, the parking lot would be packed with students. There was no way I wouldn't be seen by at least one person. The thought of this sent tingles through my body, and even though every minute I wasted risked me being seen by more people. I started teasing my clit anyways.

Soon enough I what had been a quick teasing session turned into a dangerous need to reach an orgasm. I had left a suction cup dildo attached to the shower wall a few days ago. Lucky me I was so fucking wet that it slid right in when I backed up to it. I was bouncing my ass against the shower wall as fast as I could, moaning and screaming every time I bottomed out. My orgasm came fast and strong, building from my toes and then washing over me like a flood. My legs shook under me and it took every ounce of athletic skill in me not to face plant onto the shower floor.

Once I finally recovered, I looked at my phone and saw just how much time I had wasted. I would definitely be late for school. I hurried down to my car naked again and sped off towards school. On the drive there I made sure to flash a couple truck drivers just to keep my courage up. Soon enough I was pulling into the school parking lot. It was completely packed so it took me a minute to find a parking spot but eventually I did find one close to the back of the lot. Without even thinking about it I stepped out of the car and began running towards the school. I made it almost 50 yards before I realized what I had forgotten.

I bet you can guess just what I forgot. I panicked, turned around and started running back towards my car. If I had just got my clothes when I first got out, I would have been fine. But the time I wasted caused me to be seen by the worst possible person. Cam Heyward and his big stupid truck (I've heard he's compensated) came rolling right past my car. He was looking right at me as he past by and I knew there was no way I could keep his mouth shut. He had been a linebacker on the football team and soon enough everyone in school would be talking about me. I quickly threw my dress on over my head and started running towards the school.

I was about fifteen minutes late to 1st period. I sat in the back contemplating what would happen next. On the way to 2nd period was when I first noticed the staring. Between 2nd and 3rd a boy came up and asked if he could see what I had on under my dress. At lunch there was a crowd of boys following me around and sitting across from me trying to get a look up my dress. On the way to 4th period a girl yelled slut at me as I walked by. During 5th period I caught the professor staring at me more then would be deemed acceptable. It was safe to say that by the end of the day everyone knew what had happened. Most girls would have been mortified. But I wasn't. He hadn't been smart enough to take pictures so I could have tried to deny it. Thought the extra attention really got my juices flowing and by the end of the day I was ready to do something risky.

When the last bell rang I skipped going to my locker and instead I hurried out to my car, threw my dress in the trunk and sat in the front seat before anyone else had a chance to make it outside. I turned on the car, but I didn't leave. I laid the seat back and started teasing my clit. I though about all the people that had stared at me. All the people calling me names behind my back. All the boys trying to get a peak under my skirt. It had been the last real day of high school. Graduation was tomorrow morning and Thursday was locker clean out day. I sighed thinking about how I should have started earlier. Been the center of attention for longer. I imagined being the school slut. Streaking at a football game. Letting boys peak up my skirt. I had missed some many opportunities. I made a promise to myself that I wouldn't miss another.

The thoughts about all the things I could have done and didn't quickly turned me quietly teasing my clit into a full blow need to cum. I look around for something I could fuck myself with. I could see my fellow student starting to fill the parking lot. Though They hadn't reach the back row where I was parked yet. I should have sped off but my need to cum outweighed my fear of being caught. The closer they got the more intense the feelings coming from my pussy were. In a moment of extreme courage or extreme horniness I even rolled down my windows so anyone walking by could hear what I was doing.

I found a hairbrush in the floorboard of my car and immediately decided it would have to do the trick. It was smaller then the dildos I had been using, but it would have to do. I started fucking my pussy as more and more student started to come close to my location. I hadn't been found out yet, but within a minute there would be no way for me to be missed. My orgasm was approaching rapidly, and all I had to do was put myself over the top.

So why wasn't I making myself cum. In fact I was slowing down. If I came now I would be able to get away scott free. But you all must know by now that I didn't want that. I wanted to be caught. I wanted somebody to see my naked playing with myself. See me cum. Grope my breast while I came. A couple of my fellow students were making a direct path to the cars around me. I could see at least two women and four men walking in a path that would ensure they would see me.

As they came upon me, I made no effort to conceal either my identity or what I was doing. I was moaning like a bitch in heat. One girl looked in and walked by mouth agape. The next boy stopped in his tracks at my passenger window. Another boy stopped putting his hand on the door of my car. I heard him say.

Boy: "holy shit. It's Lily. She's naked and masturbating in her car."

Boy 2: "Shit came was telling the truth!"

There was no was for me to deny what he was saying. Soon enough six other student were surrounding my car. Eight people were watching me bringing myself closer and closer to what I could already tell would be an orgasm to write home about. The boy in the drivers side window started grabbing my boobs and when I didn't protest hands came from everywhere. One girl slapped my breasts. A boy ran his hands along my legs. Another boy grabbed my neck from behind and lightly choked me. My body was in sensory overload. As my orgasm finally rolled out of me I screamed.

Me: "watch me cum!"

The hand on my neck became tighter. The boy playing with my breast grabbed my nipples and pulled them hard. The pain and pleasure overtook me as one of the most powerful orgasms in my life literally screamed out of me. The world around me blackened and for a few moments I was gone to world.

When I came to again I could see multiple people with there phones out talking pictures and videos. The hairbrush was still lodged in my pussy some kind of fluid had drenched my seat and floor boards. Had I just squirted? Everything that was happening quickly came back to me and a little part of me panicked. I quickly put the car in drive and sped out of the parking lot as fast as I could. I was ashamed of how I had let my base need to be seen effect me so much. There would be no way for me to come back from what I just did. I knew that videos of what I had just done would be seen by every other student before the night was through.

For any other normal person the though of hundred of people seeing videos of me naked in my car masturbating and bringing myself to an incredible orgasm, would have been terrifying. And I'm not gonna say that I didn't feel some what terrified, but that wasn't a turn off for me. In fact the more I thought about it on my drive home, the hornier I got again. My exhibitionist life was quickly spiraling out of my control, but what if I didn't want to be in control? What if I wanted everyone to know the real me? It was like I was two people. One an athlete with good grades and a scholarship to a wonderful university. The other a depraved slut who wanted to be naked all the time no matter the consequences. Would I give up the life I could have that would make my whole family and myself proud, just to be that wanton slut? I was wasn't ready to answer that question yet, but the though really fucking turned me on.

By the time I pulled into my neighborhood I was already teasing my clit again. I pulled into my driveway and started making my way into the house to fuck myself silly when I had a better idea. Why use a dildo when I know a boy that lives just down that street that could do it for me.

I walked down the street naked towards Lain's house. The walk went quickly enough and the neighborhood was still quiet so I had not issues being naked in broad daylight. I knew that I was taking an extreme risk. But I so so fucking horny there was no way I could stop now. When I reached his house he wasn't outside so I went to the door and knocked for him. It never crossed my mind that it's wouldn't be Lain opening the door.

So imagine my shock when the door opened and it was not Lain, but his father Mr. Wilson that opened the door. He looked to be in his mid forties with slat and pepper beard and hair. He around 6'4" and built like a lumberjack. I don't have a thing for older men specifically, but this man definitely looked good. I had come here to get fucked and if I played my cards right maybe Mr. W would do just that.

Mr. Wilson: "Holy shit is that you Lily. Fuck you've grown up. What the fuck are you doing naked on my porch?"

Me: "oh my gosh Mr. Anderson I'm so sorry I didn't mean for you to see me like this. Please don't tell my parents."

Mr. W: "what are you doing anyways."

There was really no point in lying to him now. I was standing at his door naked. It was obvious what I was here for.

Me: "I was looking for Lain."

Mr. W: "are you his girlfriend or something?"

Me: "Well no not exactly."

Mr. W: "oh so your just some slut he's fucking."

His words stung me. He had been polite up to this point. His words took me a back, and the sting I felt made it so that I couldn't find any words to respond.

Mr. W: "so where are your clothes?"

Me: "at my house."

Mr. W: "oh an exhibitionist and a slut."

Me: "Please I'm so sorry I'll just go. Please just don't tell my parents."

Mr. W: "I don't think your going anywhere. It's not safe I'll have to call your parents to pick you up."

Me: "Please don't do that. Please they can't know."

I noticed hot hot he looked in his jeans and tight shirt. His hair neatly trimmed. I have come here to get fucked by Liam. But in this moment his father would do the trick. I didn't care that he was married. I needed that dick.

My next move was to go bold. I ran at him and jumped into his arms. He must have been running on instinct to because he caught me easily with his hands on my ass, as I wrapped my legs around his waist and arms around his neck. I felt completely supported and safe. Me. W wasn't struggling at all to hold me up in fact this was easy for him.

Mr. W: "What are you doing Lily?"

I started kissing his neck

Me: "isn't it obvious? When a girls who's up at your door naked what do you think she wants?"

Mr. W: "we can't do this. I have a wife!"

I heard the words coming out of his mouth, but his body told a different story. His hands never moved from my ass and I could feel his cock hardening between us. I looked him in the eyes and said,

"You keep my secret and I'll keep yours."

His resistance was faltering when he said,

"This isn't a good idea"

Me: "Oh but it is. Mutual destruction. I'll let you do whatever you want to me and never tell a soul. And you'll never tell anyone about what I'm doing."

It didn't take anymore convincing after that. Still carrying me, he pushed me up against the front door and started making out with me. His kisses were practiced and well placed. I've been so uses to young men that the experience of these experiences kisses was overwhelming me.

Our make out session went on for a few minutes until suddenly he pulled away and put me down. For a second I was worried he had changed his mind, but instead he put both hands on my shoulders and began pushing me to my knees. Once down level with his dick I began working at his belt, jeans, and boxers to remove all obstacles between me and his cock. I had felt it as we made out and already knew that he was packing some serious heat, but when it finally sprang free from his boxers It took me a minute to admire just how wonderful it was. It was both long and girthy. Bigger then all but one of my dildos, and it's big purple head was staring right back at me.

Me: "Mrs. Wilson is one lucky woman."

I whispered just a little to loudly. I looked up at him and could see anger in his eyes. He grabbed his cock and the base and slapped me across the face with it. Then back the other way and back the other way again. His slaps had weight behind them and legitimately cause me pain. He yelled,

"Don't talk about her!"

I didn't have time to respond because the next time I opened my mouth, he slid his dick in to keep me quiet. It felt even bigger in my mouth and as it slid down my throat I started to gag. I wasn't at all used to the size of suck a massive cock, and there was no way I could take it all. Luckily for me Mr. W didn't want a blowjob. He was just getting me to lube up his cock for the main attraction.

After about two minutes, he grabbed me by my neck and pulled me back up onto my feet. Hands still on my neck he pushed me back against the wall and lifted me off the ground. I wrapped my legs around him and could feel his cock knocking on the door to my pussy. I needed no further lubrication, so when he let go of my neck I impales myself on his cock. My eyes went wide as I felt the most full I've ever felt with a real actual cock inside me. He began pounding me against the wall driving me to my first orgasm with him.

When I came down from that first orgasm he carried me still impaled on his cock to the couch in front of the living room windows. He sat down so that I would be riding him. As I rode his magnificent cock to pleasures I've never felt before I was able to look out and watch cars drive by oblivious to the pure joy I was feeling here. I rode him through two more powerful orgasms over the course of the next ten minutes. I was in an orgasmic high well on my way to a fourth incredible orgasm when he rolled over on top of me and began plowing me into the couch cushions. His frantic movements were a tell tale sign that he was getting close to cumming.

Mr. W: "I'm gonna cum soon. Are you on birth control?"

Me: "No."

Mr. W: "Where should I cum then."

Me: "You've fucked me so good you can do whatever you want!"

I wrapped my legs lightly around his back. I wasn't locking him in. If he wanted to pull out he would have no problem. But the little move was enough to tell him I was okay if he wanted to cum inside me. His pounding became even faster as he tried to drive as much of himself into my pussy as he could. Suddenly he drew himself almost all the way out of me, and then rammed himself back inside until the head of his cock pressed firmly again my cervix. It was then that he unleashed an enormous load of cum. The feeling of him cumming so deep inside me sent me over the edge one last time as I bit down on his shoulder to keep from screaming.

We laid together for another few minutes until his cock fully deflated and slipped from my young pussy. I could feel his cum starting to flow out of my pussy so I started catching it with my fingers and eating as fast as I could. He was standing over me triumphant when we heard the sound of his wife's car pull into the garage. He pulled my up from the couch and lead me to the front door. He reminded me to keep this secret then rushed me out the door before I was seen by her. I had to crouch down and sneak out of there yard to avoid being seen.

I hurriedly made my way back to my house and got inside again without being seen. I hadn't planned on being a home wrecker today. But I also knew that I had to have Mr. W's cock inside me again.

A note on the fridge told me that my parents would be home late so I made myself dinner and then went to my room to chill and think about my day. Once there I made a surprising discovery. The door to my closet which contained my dresser and all my clothes was chained shut with a key lock. Hanging on the door was my graduation gown with a note taped to it. It read,

*Lily,

I chained your closet door shut and put out all the clothes you'll need till I give you the key.

Love, Emily*

All the clothes I had to wear until she gave me my clothes back were my graduation gown, the cap to go with it and a pair of black heels to match it. Great this should be fun.