My name is Sonia and I have been married for just over a year now. I am 21 years old, 5 feet 7 inches tall, weigh 115 pounds, green eyes and I have dark brown hair to the middle of my back. I met my husband while attending my best friends wedding. He was Best Man and I was the Maid of Honor. We took and instant liking to each other and I felt as if I had known this guy for years, although we had just met. I found out over a lunch, that we all went to, that he was in the same situation as I was, single and presently not dating anyone. He asked me out for dinner that night and I happily accepted. He was very much the gentleman that night and many dates there after.
I considered myself about as normal as any girl I grew up with. I was not a goody two-shoes but I was also not a slut either. I was somewhere in the middle. I was not a virgin, I lost that in the backseat of an old Chevy when I was 17 years old and had been with only one other man since then, another old boyfriend who dropped me once I put out. I dressed semi-conservative but was not afraid to wear short dresses or skirts. I often wore a string-tie bikini at the beach because I found I liked being looked at and liked showing my young body, but I never considered myself an exhibitionist then. Although I did like to tease the boys, I was just 14 when I first knowingly let a boy look up my dress and then smiled at him when he realized I knew he was looking. I found I enjoyed teasing boys. I was 15 when I let a boy touch my breast over my shirt and 16 when a boy first touched bare tit.
I was the one who put the moves on Jeremy, that's my husband's name. One night after watching a sexy movie at my apartment, I climbed in his lap straddling him like I had done on a few previous occasions and we began to kiss passionately only this time, my body wanted more. I felt his dick getting hard between us, as it had on previous occasions, but this time, my hormones kicked in and I naturally started to grind against it. I took his hands and placed them on my braless breast outside my t-shirt as I continued to press his erection against my crotch. We were getting and receiving wet sloppy kisses when I reached down and grabbed his erection with my hands and told him I wanted him to make love to me. He said he would love to. I led him to my bedroom. We were one horny couple and had sex many times after that night and we got married 3 months later.
We went to the Florida Keys on our honeymoon and I basically lived in my bikini and short halter dresses when Jeremy let me get dressed. We were having sex two to three times a day. We even had sex one night on the beach under the moon and stars. I found I loved having sex outside with the chance of getting caught. Jeremy even dared me to wear only a halter dress to dinner our last night there. I had never ever gone without underwear in public before, even in a long dress and this one was short! I was nervous but excited at the same time. Jeremy kept rubbing my bare ass and pussy every chance he got. I liked that though. He got me so horny that night, I finally decided to let him fondle my ass anywhere he wanted and I discovered that going pantiless wasn't that bad and I fact I could be a lot of fun! I also decided that I would do it for him again, whenever he wanted.
I rarely went in public braless because my nipples were so sensitive, they'd be trying to push holes through my shirts, but Jeremy loved me going braless around the house and finally convinced me to go braless in public for him. I agreed but only when he was around. He said that was all he hoped for. He loved the looks I got, it got him excited. I could usually see his erections under his pants or shorts. That excited me, just knowing he would be using that thing on me as soon as we got home. I also discovered that I was enjoying the looks I was getting too. I started going braless a lot more often after that first time. Many times I would leave home alone in a tight t-shirt knowing my braless breast would soon be on display to many men's eyes. I quickly noticed my underwear would be wet when I got home and I soon started to masturbate as soon as I got home. Masturbating was something I had only done few times in my life and now I was doing it almost every time I got back home.
Then one day, Jeremy brought home some clothes and told me he wanted me to wear them for him Saturday. I quickly agreed to without even seeing want it was. I told him I loved him and trusted him and would wear whatever he wanted a long as I didn't get arrested. He said that wouldn't happen.
Saturday morning I surprised him by coming into the kitchen naked and then sucking him off under the kitchen table. I took the package off the kitchen table and told him I was now going to the bedroom and get dressed. He said he wanted me to wear only what was in the package plus some sandals. The package contained a thin pale yellow string tank-top and a very short jean skirt that flared out. I pulled on the skirt without any panties. It was a tight at the waist but I liked how it looked on me but I had to be careful, I reached under the hem and it was only 2 to 3 inches to my bare pussy. I pulled on the tank-top without a bra; it was also a snug but was able to get it over my 34C tits. It stretched to mold my upper body. I looked in the mirror and was a bit surprised how easily my nipples showed through the top. Even while I now enjoyed going braless in public, none of my shirts were see-thru, this would be a first for me. I was having second thoughts about this now, but I did promise Jeremy I would do it and as I looked at myself in the mirror, I started to notice how sexy it made me look. There was also about 6 inches of skin between the bottom of the shirt and the top of the skirt. I reached under my skirt and found myself getting wet just knowing that a whole lot of men would probably be seeing my nipples through this shirt. The more I thought about it, the more I was looking forward to showing them off. I fixed my hair and slipped on some sexy sandals and went to find Jeremy. When he seen me he stopped dead in his tracks and said, "Whoa! Damn you look good!" That did it; I was ready to go anywhere with him now!
This wasn't the first time Jeremy has asked me to go out without bras or panties since out honeymoon. At least once a month he asks me too, I found I really don't mine plus the sex is usually extra good when we get home. I usually wear one of my halter dresses with the built-in bras like I wore on our honeymoon. They are about 6 to 8 inches above my knees, but this little jean skirt is a good 12 inches above my knees. Plus my nipples will be on display in this top where they weren't in my halter dresses. I know pussy will be good and wet by the time we get home because it already was and we haven't even gotten to where we are going to yet. I also found that sitting down in this skirt could be a problem. On the way over here, I looked down and could see the lips of my pussy completely uncovered. Jeremy noticed that and reached over a few times to rub me. Ohh! That felt so good!
Jeremy pulled into a parking lot at a sports arena. There was a rock concert going on in the stadium today. I saw other girls running around dressed like me. I instantly felt more comfortable, I wasn't going to stand out like a sore thumb. I would be just another pea in the pod, but probably the only pea without panties. Jeremy helped me out of the car and grabbed a boob as he kissed me. That was the first time he ever grabbed my boob in public like that. I placed my hand on top of his and told him I liked that and that he could do that as much as he wanted to today. He kissed me again and said he hadn't planned on it but now he would be doing it a lot today. I smiled and told him I hope so. He then reached down and rubbed my bare ass as we walked towards the gates. I did nothing to stop him.