The Game
Overhead, golden rays of afternoon sun shone through a bank of dappled clouds against a brilliant blue sky. Sparrows flitted about, hopping from tree to tree, chirping. The scene was so overwhelmingly beautiful that Mike could hardly breathe, leaning against a wall to take some weight off his buckling knees. It was so beautiful that he felt like he might lose his mind if he looked at it too long. Or maybe it was just because of what he had agreed to do this afternoon.
This is insane. What the fuck am I doing?
Mike was average height, thin but reasonably muscled, and sweating fucking bullets. He leaned forward to put his hands on his knees and squeezed his eyes shut.
This is such an insane, stupid idea,
he thought for the hundredth time this week.
But. Despite the risks... despite the fact that he felt like a dead man walking... he knew he'd regret it for the rest of his life if he didn't go through with this.
He took a deep, deep breath, held it for too long, and let go. He straightened up, took another look at that incredible sky, and kept walking. He rounded the corner and came to the first in a line of big-box department stores in a strip mall, a clothing store like Macy's or Kohl's. He noticed a couple familiar faces, and then he stopped cold in his tracks.
There in front of the entrance were four young women: Emily, Amy, Sarah, and Josie. They were all incredibly hot in their own ways, and he might have stopped and audibly gasped if he passed any one of them in the street, but that's not what stopped him cold.
What stopped him cold was that Amy was already completely nude.
She stood there, looking completely unconcerned about being naked in public, let alone standing right in front of a store where anyone could come in or out at any time. He noticed a pile of clothes dumped in the corner by the entrance-presumably hers. He also noticed a stack of towels sitting next to the clothes.
Wonder what those are for,
Mike thought distractedly.
He met Amy's eyes for a second, but his gaze inevitably fell down to her incredible nude body. She was quite short, probably about 5' 2" with red hair. Her tits were a little more than a handful and ample for her height. Her hips were fairly wide and her waist was fairly narrow, her skin was pale, shot through with a light pink blush all over, and even her cute, pretty little feet were bare.
Fuck
, Mike thought. She had even shaved her fiery red pubic hair in the shape of a little heart. His dick went from zero to sixty in two seconds flat.
As his eyes traveled back up her insane body, he met her eyes again, and she gave him a playful smirk. Her eyes were green, her elfin nose and rosy cheeks covered in freckles. He couldn't exactly tell what he was doing with his face; he was trying to smile, but he figured it was probably just melting off like hot wax.
Emily clapped her hands once, and Mike jumped a little. "Okay!" she exclaimed brightly. "Are we all ready to play?" She looked around at the rest of them: Amy was still entirely relaxed, and didn't say anything-she was clearly ready. Sarah kept glancing nervously at Amy, her face red, her left hand cupping her right arm, but after a moment she nodded. Josie also looked a bit nervous, but she also couldn't stop smiling, and she said "yes"
Everyone turned to look at Mike. He just stood there, staring like a deer in the headlights. The moment stretched out for what felt like ten minutes, and Mike just looked at them all in turn, wide-eyed, speechless.
This is the dumbest fucking thing you could possibly do, man.
His eyes flicked back down to the little heart above Amy's pussy, and somehow his dick got even harder. He stared for another subjective ten minutes. His eyes finally traveled up her body to her face again, and he saw that a degree of compassion for his anxiety had colored her expression, while still maintaining a certain impish playfulness.
She hadn't minded him looking at all.
He cleared his throat like was about to give a speech, and took a huge breath. "Yes," he said, with a decisive nod. All the girls laughed at this, and Emily clapped her hands again. "Excellent! Then let's get started. Amy, if you please."
Amy smiled a million-watt smile, give a little wave to the group, and sauntered into the store, her sweet, juicy ass wiggling back and forth as she walked.
Emily looked around again at the remaining three. Emily was a tall, absurdly cute asian girl with long, jet-black hair, and a very slender body clothed (for now) in a yellow summer dress. Mike wasn't usually attracted to girls as slim as Emily, but her bone structure alone lent her a wonderfully curvy figure, and her adorable B-cup titties sat firm on her chest. She looked down at Mike, Sarah, and Josie through the circular glasses perched on her high, delicate cheekbones, and gave them all a warm grin.
"Okay, so you should all know the rules by now, right?" she asked. Everyone nodded, Sarah shyly, Josie enthusiastically, and Mike absently. "Great!" Emily laughed. "Let's just give Amy a full minute, and then we'll go look for her."
As they all stood around, Mike found himself casting furtive glances at the other girls. Sarah was Persian, with that amazing big nose that some Middle Eastern women had, which Mike absolutely adored. She was somewhat pear-shaped, with small tits and shoulders that tapered out into hips that were among the widest Mike had ever seen, with an ass and thighs to match. Her light mocha skin was deeply red at the moment, contrasting dramatically with the modest gray t-shirt and jeans she wore, and her customary look of quiet confidence was still papered over with a serious case of nerves. Emily reached out and put a hand on Sarah's arm, and Sarah gave her a grateful glance.
"Are you sure you want to go through with this? You really don't have to if you don't want to," Emily reassured her.
"Thanks," Sarah said quietly. "I know that. But... I do really want to. I'm just scared."
That makes two of us
, Mike thought. He was still scared out of his mind, but his dick had not gotten any softer. He looked at Josie and caught her looking down at the bulge in his pants.
Shit,
he thought,
I'm out in public and I clearly have an uncontrollable erection.
Josie looked up and noticed Mike noticing her noticing his hard dick, and she rewarded him with a completely shameless grin.
Then again, at least I still have my pants on.
Josie looked like she had been designed in a lab to be maximally attractive to him: black with very dark skin and a deliciously thick body, with by far the the biggest ass, thighs, and tiddies of the group. She wore her hair in thick, long braids, and she was dressed in a pair of tight short-shorts and a crop top whose loose end hung far past her midriff. The wide, infectious smile she gave to Mike made the tightness in his chest and on his face melt away for a moment, and he smiled back nervously.
"And what about you?" Josie asked Mike. "Are you feeling all right about this?"
Mike blinked owlishly, surprised that he was being asked to speak. "Weeellll... to be honest, I've got my own misgivings about it..."
"What's the matter? Don't wanna get naked in public with a bunch of hot girls?" Josie laughed and touched Mike's arm, sending a jolt of hot lightning directly to his penis.
"Uuuuh hahaha uum haha well..." Mike yammered. "Well, I've watched a lot of public nudity videos online-"
"You don't say!" Josie interrupted, laughing again.
"Haha, uuh, yeah... I just get the feeling that if a woman is naked in public, worst-case scenario, people are generally nonplussed by it. Best-case scenario, they love it," Mike explained.
"As they should!" Emily interjected, and even Sarah chuckled a bit at this.
"I agree!" Mike said, warming to the topic. "I just feel like... if a man gets caught naked in public, he's considered a threat, and he'll get arrested and put on the sex-offender registry, and his life is over for good."
Josie's grin widened, and she said "Aaaah, I see. Well Mike, you don't have to worry about that at all today."
"...why's that?" Mike asked.
"Because, Mike!" she exclaimed, mock-exasperated, as if the answer was obvious. "The rules are just different for us!" And she burst out laughing, hugging herself and almost doubling over. Mike was bewildered.
"She's right, Mike," Emily said, sensing Mike's confusion. She mirrored Josie's mirth, grinning from ear to ear. "For everyone else, public nudity is a serious transgression and a crime. But not for us! For us, the rules are just different. Remember that."
"But-" Mike started.
"No!" Josie said, still giggling but gaining a little composure. "Repeat after me: 'The rules are different for me. I can be naked whenever and wherever I want'."
"The rules are different for me," Mike repeated, a skeptical note in his voice. "I can be naked whenever and wherever I want."
"You too, Sarah!" Emily said. Sarah's eyes almost popped out of her head at that. She seemed to think she could keep so quiet that the others would just forget she was there.
"Who, me?" Sarah asked, and they all laughed, even Mike. "Okay..." She puffed out a breath and squared her shoulders. "Okay. The rules are different for me. I can be naked whenever and wherever I want." Sarah looked a little more relaxed now, and she gave a little smile to Mike.
"That's the spirit!" Emily exclaimed. "Okay, that's one minute. Shall we?"
