Need to Be Bad 06

My adventures in being bad began slow with my sharing some of the exciting things that a past boyfriend made me do. After that relationship ended I was left with a hunger for being bad.

My adventures resumed at Literotica with my taking the risk of posting a thread entitled "A Strange Request" in April 2004 in the Literotica Personals, sharing my desire to have people tell me how to be bad.. From there my adventures continued when I began to accept challenges and dares from people and also continued to write about past experiences. I have developed a special obsession at having myself challenged to be bad in outrageous and imaginative ways and then report back to my challenger and have them expose what I had done to others, A number of people have encouraged me to submit the accounts of my adventures here, so that more people could enjoy what I've been up to.

Need To Be Bad: Adventure Six

Here is another past experience shared with UnseenChagrin from need to be bad. She posted it.

I just had to share. Enjoy! I know I did.

UnseenChagrin

Joy Ride

You inspired me to remember a time with my ex-boyfriend when we traveled out to visit his parent's farm. We drove through beautiful countryside, winding roads, trees, and streams.

He started gently squeezing my knee and then stroking my thigh through my jeans. Of course, he didn't stop until he came to the top and cupped his hand between my legs. He then said that he always dreamed of seeing me strip in the car in broad daylight.

I found the idea exciting but I was scared about being seen. So, I thought I could call his bluff by telling him that I would only go as far as he would. I seriously didn't think he had the nerve.

Well, as we drove along, it all began simple with him unbuttoning his shirt. Of course, I kept my word and unbuttoned mine. He continued by taking off his shirt and throwing it into the back seat. I did the same. Pretty, safe so far, because my bra wasn't really any different than wearing a bikini top.

Then, things started to get carried away when we came to a stop sign and he unzipped his jeans and pulled them down below his knees. As I followed his lead, I began to get a lot more nervous about being seen. The next chance we came to a stop, he pulled off his sandals and his jeans, threw them behind him.

Well, I knew that he was fooling around and this was going to be the real thing. So, there I was sitting in my bra and panties, he was in his boxers, and he turned and smiled at me at the next stop and slid off his boxers.

I slid my panties off slowly, knowing how wet I was. We kept driving down the road and he told me that I would feel more comfortable if I took my bra off. By this time, it was as if I was in a trance without a will of my own. It was incredibly hot to be traveling down the road with both of us completely naked. I felt so free and stimulated.

It was funny because I thought anyone could see us at anytime. However, when people drove by they did not seem like they were paying attention to us at all. It was disappointing.

Then, I began to think that maybe only big trucks could see us. My boyfriend then told me to masturbate myself.

Without hesitation, I reached for my nipples and wet cunt and began to seriously go about the business of playing with myself. I had my eyes closed and felt myself reach wave after wave of climax. I lost track of time and space.

When I finally opened my eyes, I noticed that we were at stop sign in the middle of some small town. People were walking on street, but no seemed to notice us so far. I couldn't remember when I had ever felt so exposed, vulnerable, and excited.

A farmer on a tractor slowly drove by us and did a double take when he looked down and saw me stark naked with my legs spread wide apart. I almost came at that moment, while I began laughing because I could just imagine him going home to his farm and having his wife ask him how his day had gone.

He will probably say, "Pretty, good but, I think I saw a naked woman driving down main street today."

This wasn't the only special thing that happened on that trip.

On Sunday morning, we slept in late and woke to find his parents had gone off to church.

I woke up feeling very horny from remembering how it felt letting a stranger see me naked. I asked my boyfriend to fuck me and he began to tease saying that he would only satisfy me if I would do exactly as he commanded.

I was so hot and bothered that I couldn't do anything but say yes.

He told me to walk out of the farmhouse completely nude, get down on all fours in the backyard and wait for him to come out and fuck me. I walked out the door and felt the dewy grass with my bare feet. I was scared getting down on all fours like an animal because I knew that anyone could come by and see me.

The sun and fresh air were glorious. I kept on wondering that if his parents would return suddenly, they would probably think that I am a slut.

But, by then I felt my boyfriend come up behind me. He easily slides his cock deep inside of me...and I forgot about everything else but how much I wanted to be fucked.

And that he did...fucked me hard and deep. It was one of the most satisfying times I've had.

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I hope you find some of the pleasure that I have in fulfilling my need to be bad. If this turns you on, please check out the thread in the Literotica Personals - A Strange Request (you may need to search through the pages because it moves), and read what is currently happening or participate by offering a challenge.