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.
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I thought I'd honor a request to hear more of what I've done in the past.
Here are several incidents that I experienced in the past.
I went swimming with my boyfriend at the time at a public beach at a local lake. I was in the water about chest deep when he came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist. He kissed me on the neck in the way I always loved. Then I felt his hand slide down my belly and into my bathing suit. He began to play with my cunt with his fingers. Even though the water was so nice and cool, I could feel myself heating up between my legs. All of a sudden I was surprised that he slid my bathing suit bottom off and swam away from me. I watched as he walked out of the water and onto the beach and dropped my suit onto our towel.
I stood there bare ass in the water feeling pretty embarrassed. He just sat on the beach and watched me react to the situation I was in. After a little while, he came into the water and snuggled up behind me. I could feel the bulge of his cock through his swimming suit. He then slid his hand between my legs and let his thumb slip inside of me. I was getting very turned on from the stimulation. And then the next thing I knew, he had unsnapped my top and swam away from me again. He once again left me there for a short while. I moved to a little deeper water, so I would feel a bit safer. My boyfriend swam back out to me. I tried to give him my best dirty look and asked him, "Well, when are you going to give me my suit back? He answered with a devilish grin, "That really depends on you and how bad you can be for me." "I want to watch you make yourself come three times." "Then, I might let you get dressed."