When Exhibitionism Got Out of Hand

'Hey Izzy, do you know what Fiona told me last night when she'd had a few?' Jane burst out the moment I walked into her kitchen. 'I would never have believed it of her.' She was almost bouncing up and down with the need to share her gossip with me. I can always tell when she's agitated because that's when she calls me Izzy instead of Isabel, or more usually just Bel.

Fiona, Jane and I have been friends right from our college days, but Fiona is the most career driven and no nonsense of the three of us, so to excite Jane like that it had to be something unexpected.

'No, what?' I invited.

'Well, apparently she was driving back from some presentation or other when she began to feel drowsy, so rather than fall asleep at the wheel she pulled off the road and up the little lane that runs behind that big golf course on the edge of the moor.'

Jane stopped and looked at me for encouragement.

'Go on.'

'You're not going to believe this very easily.'

'Try me.'

'She said that when she woke up she was feeling really horny, so she had a quick look round and then pulled her skirt up and had a little play.'

She was right, I didn't easily believe her. It really was not something we would have expected conventional Fiona to do, unless she'd been hiding a naughty side from us all these years. She had always seemed far too prim and proper to indulge in that sort of thing.

'No really, that's what she said.' Jane saw my look of disbelief.

'You mean that sort of play?'

'Yep, you got it, the skirt up, panties off and legs apart sort of play.'

'She told you that.' I was still trying to get my head around the idea. I mean, we all do it, but not in the car on the way home. But then again, why not?

'Yes, mind you she had drunk more than a few vodkas by the time she told me about it, so she probably doesn't remember saying anything. But it gets worse.'

I looked at her expectantly, wondering how it could.

'Well, she said that she likes to close her eyes and fantasize when she gets herself off and that's what she did, until she felt the car shake and that made her open them again. Then apparently there were three guys clustered around the car watching her, and one of them had his cock out.'

'What did she do?' I was spellbound, the whole thing sounded horrific and yet I felt an underlying excitement that I couldn't explain.

'She reckoned that she was so hot and so close to coming that she just carried on and let the men watch her all the way until she came, and then she said it was the best climax she'd had for years.'

'Jesus.' I exclaimed, wondering how she'd dared before coming up with the obvious next question. 'So if it was that good, is she going to go there again?'

'I don't know, she didn't say, but I got the impression she might.' Jane grinned suddenly, and then she looked at me conspiratorially. 'I did a bit of online research afterwards, and guess what?'

'What?'

'It seems that she'd accidentally found one of those dogging sites where people go at night to watch each other have sex.'

'What, people deliberately let others watch them?' This was something totally new to me, right out of my comfort zone.

'Yes, it's quite a thing apparently. There are places all over the country and it looks like Fiona found our local one.' She paused. 'And I've been thinking about it and if she goes again I have half a mind to go with her.'

'You'd get a kick from having strangers watch you get yourself off?' It didn't sound like Jane either, but she nodded excitedly.

'Oh yes. Wouldn't you?'

I wasn't sure, but I didn't think so. I don't normally have that sort of self confidence but I could sort of see the attraction, so instead of answering I countered with a question of my own. 'Wouldn't you be scared?'

'I wouldn't do it on my own.' She frowned at the thought. 'That's why I said if Fiona wants to do it again I'd go with her.'

'She might not want you to.' I reminded her. Fiona might become excited at being watched by strangers but I wasn't so sure she'd want someone she knew to witness her behaviour.

'If she doesn't, will you come with me?'

I hadn't expected that and my initial reaction was to refuse outright, but I didn't want to sound too straitlaced and there was still a strange attraction in the idea, so I hedged my bets, not wanting to be railroaded into something I really wasn't yet sure about. 'We'll see.'

'We'd be safe if there were two of us.' She looked at me hopefully. 'Will you?'

'Only if Fiona doesn't want to.' I crossed my fingers and hoped she would. 'But I'm not going to be doing anything; I'll just be there to make sure nothing happens to you.'

'Okay, that's fair.' She said, and then promptly forgot all about Fiona. 'I'm free the Saturday after next, if you are?'

I was free, but once again I ignored her question and posed one of my own. 'Would it bother you having me watching you as well?'

I was still wondering if would be more difficult to masturbate in front of a close female friend than in front of strange men who would never be seen again. But obviously Jane didn't see it that way.

'If I'm going to have strange men watching me then I'm not going to worry about you, am I?'

'I suppose not.' I shrugged, even though her statement ran counter to my own thoughts. Obviously Jane was not as bothered as I would be.

'So you'll come with me?' She sounded even more eager.

'Maybe.' I paused, reassuring myself that I'd only be watching out for my friend and thinking that I'd never get the chance to see anything like it again. 'Oh, ok then. But we'll use my car.' I just wanted to be sure I could escape if need be, and anyway my car was larger.

Much to my surprise I didn't chicken out and on the Saturday I called on Jane to collect her just after eight-thirty. Apparently around dusk is the best time to be there and that would be late enough to be nearly dark by the time we drove there. It was a warm night and so I dressed just in a loose skirt and a tee-shirt style top, but when Jane arrived she was dressed in a wrap around dress that looked far too warm.

'That looks a bit heavy for this weather.' I commented as we drove.

'Maybe, but there's nothing underneath and when I unwrap it...' She let the rest hang, but I got the picture and silently acknowledged her foresight.

We drove in silence for a while, each wrapped in our own thoughts about what was to come.

'Are you sure you're up for this?' She asked me all of a sudden when we finally passed the golf course.

'I'm not the one putting on a display.' I reminded her. 'Why? Are you getting nervous?' I put the onus back where it belonged, even though I wasn't so much nervous as scared shitless on her behalf.

'Yes, that's why I asked.' She shot a quick glance my way. 'If you say you aren't, then we can turn around now.'

'We've come this far.' I told her, taking a wicked delight in not affording her an escape route. 'So if you're happy to carry on, so am I.'

'Then let's do it.' She was smiling thinly with nervous excitement in the rapidly darkening car.

I swung the car into the little lane and drove slowly along, going past a couple of apparently empty parked cars until we came to where the trees thinned and we could get a good view of anyone wandering around.

'This is it.' I told her, reversing off the lane and killing the engine. 'Still sure?'

'Watch me.' She answered, her teeth showing as she turned and grinned nervously at me.

'I will.' I told her, and then giggled nervously. 'And hopefully, so will other people.'

For a minute or two we just sat there with Jane looking around and trying to pluck up the courage to go any further. Reality had bitten and apprehension had kicked in. Now we were getting used to the darkness we could see one or two figures moving around in the gloom, and a little further along a car had its interior light on and shapes were gathered around it. So now we knew what to do to attract attention, as soon as Jane had the nerve.

'Are you going to take your dress right off?' I encouraged her.

'But then I'll be absolutely naked.' She looked at me, hesitated, and then continued. 'Yes, all right. After all it is a warm night.'

We both giggled nervously at the thought and then we took a look around us once more, as if making sure nobody would see anything. If Jane's heart was hammering anything like mine then it was trying hard to get out of her chest, but this is what we had come for.

'Yes?' I asked her.

'Yes.' She answered firmly, tugging at the belt on her dress.

It took her longer to take the dress off than normal simply because she couldn't prevent herself from trying to do it unseen. A bit silly I know, considering why we were there, but a comparatively sheltered upbringing takes a bit of overcoming regardless of need. In the end she sat beside me in the nude, lit only by the very pale twilight, while I tried not to stare at her nakedness.

'Shall we put the light on?' Jane asked after a few minutes, her nervous excitement clear in her voice.

'If you're ready.' I reached up towards the interior light switch.

'No!' She suddenly blurted. 'Let me get myself going a bit first.'

She sounded petrified but determined, just needing to take things slowly. In the dark she was just a pale shape in the car, and anyone looking in could probably just about make out the form of a naked woman but that was about all. It seemed that she needed to be little more aroused yet before she could display more than that. I could understand in a way, but I was getting a strange surrogate thrill from it all and I was hoping she wasn't backing out.

'Good idea.'

She lowered her seat back a little so that she was half reclining and then she stopped and looked at me, trying to will herself into that last step. I smiled encouragement and her legs, pale in the dimness of the car, slowly opened and her hand went down between them and began to move slowly. She was doing it. She was actually naked and masturbating in public, even though nobody could see her yet except me. For a few minutes she just played quietly, both of us trying to avoid staring at what she were doing by gazing steadfastly into each other's faces.

'Oh God, Bel.' Jane whispered suddenly. 'I never thought I'd have the nerve to do this.' I could hear the eager arousal in her voice; she was getting more and more turned on by what we were doing.

'I hoped you would.' I replied hoarsely, unexpectedly feeling my own arousal kicking in. 'Shall I switch on?'

She knew what I meant and she nodded quickly before I reached for the light.

'Sure?'

She had a sudden panicky thought. 'If the doors are locked.'

I checked. 'They are.'

She must have felt secure now because she licked her lips and nodded. 'Do it then, let them see me.'

The light came on, blindingly bright after the blackness, masking any view we had of our environs but leaving us both in plain view in a pool of brightness. We looked at each other for support, scared as well as excited until our eyes adjusted to the light and we could see again. It didn't matter if I watched her now because she was deliberately putting herself on show to anybody and everybody. I stared directly at her, unable to take my eyes off of her moving fingers, while she stared fearfully out of the windows. She was rubbing herself with two flat fingers, her legs drifting further apart now that she was becoming more stimulated. I just sat there; next to a naked woman and feeling unexpectedly shy and out of place. I gripped anxiously onto the edge of my seat, a little frightened by what was happening but to my surprise feeling thrilled by it and hoping that people would be drawn to Jane's display.

'Oh god, there's someone there.' She whispered suddenly after a minute or so, indicating her side window with a quick little nod while her fingers worked harder. My heart leapt into my mouth on her behalf as I looked past her to find her spectator. Sure enough a dark shape resolved itself into a man in jeans and a plaid shirt as he got close enough for the light to catch him. He bent to peer in and I could see him, middle aged, rough looking, with a dark moustache and long dark hair and a smile of pleasure that spread across his face as he took in the sight of a naked woman, masturbating right in front of him.

She stared out of the window at him with a frightened but determinedly excited look on her face. For a little while he gazed back at her, his eyes darting from her pussy to her breasts as her fingers worked and her face changed to become more and more excited. Then all of a sudden he moved from peering in from the side to lean around and looking through the windscreen, intent on seeing as much as he could. She made what sounded to be a little happy noise and promptly put her feet right up on the dash, parting her legs wider to give him a better view. We glanced at each other and she grinned from the pure exhilaration of it, her fingers moving even faster. Excitement and stimulation had overcome her fears, all she wanted to do now was be a total exhibitionist.

Voices from my side of the car made me jump and look around; two more men had joined and were peering through the window at us. These two were younger, and they were clearly friends, grinning broadly and jostling each other as they tried to see more.

'Christ, this is a hell of a turn on.' She whispered.

I couldn't help but agree; watching my naked friend showing herself off was getting to me. Like the men outside I wanted to see more, I was looking forward to witnessing her orgasm. In a way I was a little bit jealous of her, almost wishing I had the courage to feel the thrill of showing myself off the way she was.

'I can tell.' I smiled back, enviously watching her fingers strumming her pussy.

'Why don't you...?' She must have realised my arousal.

I shook my head. 'I couldn't, and anyway I'm supposed to be looking out for you.'

She seemed to take me at my word, for she nodded and settled back, leaving me wishing again that I'd got the nerve to do as she suggested. We were now the centre of attention for a number of men, peering in through both sides and the windscreen, making us both feel slightly nervous but very turned on. I was glad we'd checked the doors were locked before we'd begun - or rather before Jane had begun, especially when I watched one of the men, bent over to gaze in through our windows, reach back to unzip. It took him only a few moments to free his cock and then I found myself staring at one beautiful, long, circumcised cock. He started to stroke himself, long slow deliberate strokes along the length of his shaft that seemed intended more to have an effect on Jane and me than make himself come - and it certainly worked on me.

'Oh Bel, I'm going to come soon.'

Her voice, tight with arousal, tore my concentration from the man to make me look at her. I'd never witnessed a woman orgasm before, except myself of course, and she held my full attention. Her body was jerking and jumping of its own accord as her orgasm approached, her pelvis lifting and her breasts wobbling attractively with each jolt.

'Oh, wow!' She gasped. 'I'm coming.'

Her orgasm was a long and powerful one. I watched her body shuddering as it ran through her, her pelvis lifting from her seat. I heard her gasp with pleasure, I saw her eyes, wide and staring, flick from one watching man to another, her open mouth curving into an ecstatic smile, and I was jealous. I wanted so much to share her joy, but I was simply too inhibited.

Eventually her orgasm subsided and she sank back into her seat, her hand just resting on her stomach, even though her feet were still on the dash and her legs resting wide apart to let everyone see her on full display. I looked at her in silence, waiting while she regained her breath. She looked around, smiling broadly at her watchers before licking her lips and taking a deep breath.

'Wow, that was awesome.' She gasped finally, smiling at me. 'I know it sounds strange, but knowing we were letting those men see me climax made me come even harder than usual.' Her hand drifted back between her legs and she began to stroke herself once more. 'God, I still feel randy, don't you?'

I did, I couldn't deny it. 'Yes.'

'Join in then.'

I wanted to, I really wanted to even though it had never been my intention to participate, and I fell back on the same lame excuse. 'I can't. I'm supposed to be your chaperone.' Really I just needed a nudge to push me into it, you know how it is, and then Jane promptly provided that.

'Yes you can.' She said, reaching across and pulling up my skirt so that my white panties were on show. I tried to push it down again but she held on and resisted. 'Go on; don't let me be the only brave one around here.'

I guess it was that affront to my courage that did it, but I still hesitated a little bit. Then I heard the appreciative murmur from around the car as our spectators caught sight of my panties, and somehow that gave me the extra nerve I needed.

'All right.' I told her, looking straight at her with sudden determination on my face. 'I will.'

As soon as I'd made my decision it was as if I'd suddenly shed all my inhibitions. I admitted to myself that I'd wanted to do it all along and only the fear of doing something I shouldn't had stopped me. Now I could allow myself to strip off in public without any qualms at all. In fact, I was shocked by the surge of excitement I now felt at the prospect of displaying myself. I'd had a complete turnaround in my feelings, so much so that after I'd got down to my bra and panties I even paused to look around to make sure I was being watched. I needn't have worried about that because there was quite a group around our car, and a couple of them even had their cocks out. I couldn't help but smile at my earlier shyness as I unclipped my bra and let it fall, displaying my rather full breasts to everyone. Then I lifted my bottom and worked my panties down my legs, the sudden cool air around my shaven pussy feeling wonderful.

'Well done Bel.' Jane was smiling as she played. 'I knew you could,'

I returned her smile and then set about reclining my own seat to match hers.

'Shall we?' I asked her, receiving a broad smile and an eager nod as her reply.

I put my feet up on the dash either side of the steering wheel and then just let my knees fall open of their own accord. I didn't try to cover myself up; I just let everything be on full display. I'd not considered myself an exhibitionist before that moment, but the thrill that shot through me when I saw strange men's eyes on my pussy was amazing and I suddenly understood the appeal. For a minute or two I just relaxed like that, letting my audience get an eyeful, but then my hand seemed to find its own way between my legs and I began to gently masturbate.

'Okay?' Jane asked, sitting beside me with her hand on her pussy, her knee nudging mine as she played.

'Definitely.' I answered, indicating out of the windows with my free hand. 'Especially with our audience at it as well.'

'What?' Jane's eyes swivelled round, almost as if she had forgotten about the men watching us as she'd concentrated on me. 'Oh my god.'

There were more cocks on display now; two or three men to each side were busy doing just the same as us, masturbating in full view. We took the sight in and then smiled at each other.

'Well we can't look that bad, can we?' Jane asked with a giggle.

I shook my head and smiled. 'We're definitely having the right effect on them.'

I lay back; my feet up on the dash and my legs wide apart, and then slowly, deliberately slowly, ran my fingertips up and down my slit, using one finger to stroke myself with and another two to hold my labia open. I was intentionally showing myself off, watching the effect on the men gazing through the windows of our car. I could feel my heart thumping and my hand trembling as I did it, whether it was excitement or trepidation I'm not sure, maybe a combination of both.