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The Sundress That Showed Everything

The Sundress That Showed Everything

by downbadforanything
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Welcome! This story is officially the first one I have ever published on this site. It has gone through many revisions after I gained experience. Literotica only allows one category per story, but I would like to note that this series of stories starts out as Exhibitionist & Voyeur, but eventually turns into one of Erotic Couplings. So stick around or just stay for the parts you are interested in. This story was exciting for me to write, inspired by my own attempt on a mechanical bull, but that is pretty much where the similarities end. Detail is something I focus on in order to paint the best picture I can for your vivid imaginations. So, be warned, I take my sweet time in setting up the story and sprinkling in details, but I believe it's worth it in the end.

Go on, and I hope you enjoy!

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The sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in shades of pink and gold. On this Saturday evening in their small Midwest town of Henderson, the annual barn dance was the place to be. The entire town gathered under strings of twinkling lights, the air filled with laughter, the smell of fried food, and the rhythm of a country band strumming away. Faith and her best friend, Lina, stepped into the lively scene, their boots crunching on hay scattered across the ground.

For as long as they could remember, the annual barn dance had been a part of their lives. This was their tenth year attending, a tradition that started back when they were just shy little girls, holding hands as they navigated the crowded barnyard. So much had changed since thenβ€”school, friendships, even their own selvesβ€”but the barn dance remained a constant. There was comfort in its familiarity: the same string lights twinkling above, the same bales of hay stacked in the corners, and the same old couples twirling to country tunes. It felt like a piece of home, unchanged by time.

Lina glanced at her outfit and teased, "I still can't believe you wore that. It's very cute...but you'll be the center of attention for every guy here."

Faith rolled her eyes, tossing her long hair over her shoulder. "They can look all they want. It's flattering to me, if anything."

Regardless, Faith couldn't help but constantly monitor and adjust the straps of her yellow sundress every few seconds. When she bought this sundress at the local market years ago, it fit like a glove. However, since then, her chest has continued to grow and develop in size. This sundress had held her B-cups nicely, but now it struggled to accommodate her D-cups. Although her increased chest size gave her a boost of newfound confidence, right here right now, she began to question her judgment of wearing the sundress. Without a bra, her knockers were in constant danger of popping out.

To add to the danger, Faith had an hourglass figure accentuated by a narrow waist that gently flared into slightly rounded hips. Her thick, strong thighs rubbed gently together as she walked.

She tugged at the bottom of her dress, suddenly self-conscious of how short it was, but Lina nudged her playfully. "Stop worrying. You look amazing."

Faith laughed, shaking off her nerves. "I just hope I don't flash the whole town tonight."

They wandered through the crowd, greeting familiar faces and grabbing lemonades from a stand. Then, a sudden burst of laughter drew their attention to the far side of the barn. There, beneath a spotlight, was a mechanical bull. It was bigger than Faith expected, its metal body painted to look like a real beast, its padded horns curving wickedly.

"Oh wow," Lina breathed, her eyes wide. "It's been years since they had one of those here!"

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They made their way closer, joining the crowd and watching brave souls attempt the challenge. One by one, riders clambered on, clinging desperately as the bull bucked and spun, only to be tossed off, landing in the padded pit with red faces and bruised egos. The audience roared with laughter each time someone flew off, their boots in the air as they crashed onto the mat.

Faith watched, captivated, until a familiar voice snapped her out of her thoughts. "Well, look who it is."

She turned to see a group of boys from her high school approaching, led by Wyatt Thompson, his cocky smirk unmistakable. They were all twenty now, seniors last year, and they carried themselves with that casual arrogance of guys who thought they ruled the town.

Wyatt's eyes swept over Faith, lingering just a moment too long on her dress before he scoffed, "Didn't think you'd be brave enough to come over here, Faith. Are you gonna just watch all night? I bet you wouldn't last two seconds on that thing."

Faith's jaw clenched. "I could last longer than you."

The boys erupted into mocking laughter. "Yeah, right," one of them jeered. "You'd be on the ground before it even started."

Faith's cheeks burned, embarrassment flooding her. But beneath that embarrassment was a spark of anger. She hated being underestimated and hated feeling like a joke. And she especially hated that smug look on Wyatt's face.

"Watch me," Faith said, her voice steady despite the nervous flutter in her chest.

Lina quickly pulled Faith to the side and dropped her voice to a whisper. "Faith, no! Not in that dress! Are you crazy?"

"Maybe I am." Faith was already stepping forward, ignoring Lina's protests. She refused to back down, not when they were all watching, waiting to see her chicken out. When the ride was ready after throwing yet another rider off, she climbed into the padded pen, her boots sinking into the soft mat as she approached the mechanical bull. The operator raised an eyebrow but didn't comment; he just held out a hand to help her up.

The leather seat was cool against her bare thighs as she swung her leg over and settled onto the bull's back. As soon as she sat down, she felt her sundress riding up, shifting dangerously high up on her legs. As she looked down at her legs, panic flooded her when she realized that she was already exposing far more than she was comfortable with. And the ride hadn't even begun yet! A cold wave of regret washed over her, the reality of her choice sinking in. But it was too late. The boys were watching, the crowd waiting in anticipation. She had no choice now but to hang on and see it through.

The rope handle felt rough beneath her fingers, and she tightened her grip, steadying herself. Faith glanced over and saw Wyatt watching, arms crossed, that infuriating smirk still plastered on his face. She shot him a glare just as the bull jerked to life beneath her. It started off slow, rocking side to side, giving her a false sense of security. But then it bucked, its body snapping forward, throwing her against the seat. Her legs tightened, the skirt of her sundress flying upwards as she fought to stay on. Feeling a rush of cold air around her exposed bottom, she realized with horror that she had just flashed her naked bare ass to everyone watching. She wanted nothing more than to pull her skirt down in order to protect her dignity, but she couldn't do that without letting go of the rope.

Faith's heart raced as she realized she had to choose: hold onto the rope and continue having her skirt fly up for everyone to see, or hold down her skirt but be thrown off the bull, landing in a heap of embarrassment and defeat. Neither option was ideal, and the humiliation of the situation settled heavily on her.

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Faith's knuckles turned white as she gripped the rope tighter, choosing to hang on for dear life. She squeezed her thick thighs tightly against the bull's hard sides, trying to keep her balance as it bucked wildly beneath her. The mechanical beast swung left, then right, spinning viciously. Her body was jolted up and down, her legs bouncing uncontrollably as she struggled to stay on.

The crowd was cheering, laughing, and gasping, and she knew exactly why. Each violent motion sent her dress upwards, granting the audience a perfect naked view of everything below her waist. Her face flushed hot, mortified at the thought of what they were seeing, but she had no choice. She couldn't hold her skirt and the rope at the same time.

Panic surged through her, and she squeezed her eyes shut, wishing she could disappear. If she couldn't see them, maybe they couldn't see her. Maybe the laughter wasn't as bad as she imagined. Maybe this was just a nightmare she would wake up from.

But the mechanical bull didn't give two shits about her embarrassment. It jerked forward, then spun violently, forcing her to grip the rope even tighter. Her ass bounced hard against the seat, the rough leather scraping her thighs as she was thrown up and down. She felt the cool air against her legs and knew all too well how high her dress was flying.

Dread coiled in her stomach, and she hesitated before reopening her eyes. When she finally did, she was met with yet another mortifying sight. The crowd was staring right at her, eyes wide, mouths open, some laughing, others whispering behind their hands.

Her heart sank as she realized exactly why. In the chaos, she focused so much on holding onto the rope and the skirt of her sundress that she neglected to notice that the straps of her sundress had completely fallen off her shoulder, which meant that her massive D-cups were no longer concealed. And there they were, her large pendulous breasts out in the open, her nipples making eye contact with everyone watching her.

She quickly pulled up her dress to cover her chest, but she only had time to put on one strap before the bull continued to abuse her. The bull tilted all the way forward, then slammed backward, nearly throwing her off. She felt the one strap fall off again before her body went airborne in the seat before she crashed back down, her tits flopping back out and her ass bouncing painfully against the hard surface. Her stomach and abs ached as she was jerked side to side, her legs burning from squeezing so hard. But she didn't let go. She couldn't.

Time blurred as she battled the machine, her body sore and humiliated, her dignity slipping away with every wild bounce. Then, suddenly, it was over. The bull slowed, its movements easing until it came to a stop. The crowd erupted in applause, but behind the cheers, she heard the whispers and the muffled laughter. She looked around and saw the stares, the knowing smirks, the amused grins.

When the bull finally stopped, Faith was still on its back, chest heaving, legs shaking as she slid off and stumbled onto her wobbly legs, struggling to even just stand up. She quickly fixed her sundress and covered herself, but it changed little to nothing. Her face burned hot red as she realized the whole town had just seen far more of her than she ever intended to show. Just as she thought it couldn't get worse, a voice from the crowd shouted, "At least you had airbags!"

The words hit her like a punch to the gut, her face draining of color as the crowd burst into fresh laughter. Her vision blurred with tears, and she bit down hard on her lip. She had never felt so humiliated in her life. Her entire body ached from the ride, but nothing hurt more than the sting of those words. She tightly wrapped her arms around herself, feeling exposed and vulnerable.

Lina rushed to her side, her eyes wide with worry. "Faith, let's go."

Faith nodded, unable to speak. She had proven herself to the boys, but at what cost? As she walked away from the crowd, Lina's arm wrapped around her shoulders, she realized that in her quest to prove them wrong, she had lost far more than she had bargained for. And the memory of her wild, humiliating ride on that mechanical bull would haunt her for a long time to come.

Up until now, she had enjoyed living in the small, quiet town. But after tonight, every local male would take notice of her and probably confront her the next time they saw her in town shopping or just strolling around. There was nowhere to hide from the embarrassment.

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