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birthday, holiday or anniversary of his staff, and until the fateful ‘Lingerie Day’ almost two weeks ago, never even hit on me.

As you know, my urges and proclivities let me be talked into a sexy stunt where I wore nothing but skimpy lingerie the entire day at work. Despite clothing malfunctions, a couple ENF situations, and sudden, unexpected but incredible sex with my good looking but married boss Gary, I won $713 bucks and got a raise. Unfortunately I was the center of attention for a 5 on 1 gang bang in the boardroom where I got the attention of Jerry, a visiting rep who was looking for someone to model a daring swimsuit his company was introducing. I took a week’s paid leave, made more money than I could count, and had a whirlwind 7 day affair with Jerry including promises to see each other when he’s in town.

The problem though, once I had a taste of exposure, lust filled attention, mild humiliation and more sudden, unexpected sex, I craved it. All of it! The exposure, the lust, the attention and the sex. Maybe not so much the humiliation. All I know is I found myself naked in the building, had sex with a hot guy named Chris who is now my boyfriend, ended up naked AGAIN in the stairwell, caught by security, then got fucked by one of the Officers. A few days have passed, a lot has happened, and besides having a great boyfriend who shows affection and loves me, he trusts me to figure out my exposure and exhibitionism kink. He also fucks me like a slut and trust me when I say, that’s freaking hot!

As for the SLUT TEST I’ve been mentioning?

The results aren’t in yet, but I’m sure I can pass it.

So the short version is, Gary, his brother-in-law Mike who is the actual CEO, an executive named Samantha from HR, and Alan, the hot Exec who was part of the ‘Lingerie Day’ gangbang, all decided that they would protect me as I expose myself in the building, as long as no one gets hurt, work isn’t affected, and all of it takes place inside the building or on company property. I realize that the short version sounds so contrived and cliched, but it makes sense. They also want me to allow employees to mess with my clothes so that they fail in return for a generous stipend to replace my outfits.

I still have to think about that one a little more.

So tomorrow is Friday, and that starts the official ‘Themed day’ challenge.

Apparently every Friday will have a theme like ‘lingerie’, ‘bikini’, ‘school girl’, etc.

This Friday, tomorrow is ‘Bikini Day’, and my mind is completely blown because someone, probably Alan, got me the tiniest, skimpiest, smallest micro-miniscule bikini possibly ever made. I offered Alan to let me come to work naked, but he declined because no one would get any work done. That thought excited me, just to be honest. Anyways, while they wouldn’t let me come to work nude, to see the complete lack of a bikini disguised as a bikini was just absolutely mind blowing.

My new Assistant Charity, an adorable blonde no more than 19 years old, tall, fit and hotter than me, was both shocked and stunned when she saw the excuse for a bikini. I asked her to find Chris, went into Gary’s office, and was so out of it that I was kissing my boss before I realized he was having a meeting. With me practically on his lap, he rushed everyone out then full on kissed me. Between kisses he gasped, “What’s gotten into you? Why are you so excited?” I showed him the bikini and even Gary blushed then asked, “Where’s the rest of it?”

Hello? That was my point.

Suddenly Chris came in and he looked like he saw a ghost or escaped a horde. His hair was messy, he had three separate lipstick kiss marks on his face, his tie was askew and his dress shirt was untucked and rumpled. He shut the door, leaned against it, panting for air, then gasped, “What’s going on with Charity? She was all over me out there. I barely escaped.” I was blinking when Gary held up the super skimpy bikini and said, “Stacy, I adore you, but I don’t think anyone can handle you coming to work in this.”

I went to Gary’s desk, and tried to ignore my arousal even as Gary touched my body and further excited me. I was about to use his phone to call Alan when I noticed Chris was still leaning against the door, somewhat frazzled. I smiled and asked, “Babe? Were you messing with Charity?” Chris blinked a couple of times, then said, “Yes, but in fairness she was all over me. I barely escaped." I flirted, “Babe, I don’t care if you mess with Charity, especially since you’re so understanding about my issues." Chris sighed, “I like your issues."

I was off Gary’s lap and kissing Chris when he panted, “Babe, something got into Charity. I swear, it was like something riled her up." I blushed because I knew that the lack of bikini was what riled her up. I should know, I was so horny it was difficult to think. I purred in Chris’s ear, “Well, if you don’t want to mess with Charity, I understand." Chris gasped, “Hold on. I didn’t say I didn’t want to mess with Charity."

I was smiling when Chris exhaled, “Damn you and your Jedi tricks."

I faced Gary and asked, “Whatever happened to Diane and Chris?” Gary blinked and said, “I have no idea, she had that conference in Nashville and postponed your lunch, but she gets back home today. Honestly, ever since you and I… uh… we…” I waited until Gary said, “Look, after ten years of marriage and a defiant child, we still get after it, but since you turned up the heat, she chases me around the bedroom." I laughed, “Gary, I’m not even close to vain, but Diane is twice as hot as me and if I was a guy I would fuck her."

He smiled and sighed, “Yeah."

Gary was staring past Chris holding me and asked, “You don’t think Charity would…?” I looked at the door, did the math, divided by three, carried the one, then inhaled. I gasped, “Would she wear a microkini to work? You can’t do that to that sweet, adorable little girl." Gary snapped his head to stare at me and asked, “Little girl? Stacy, you’re barely 23 yourself." Chris was hard as he pressed against me so I held a finger up to Gary and said, “Once second?” He shrugged as I put my lips to Chris’s ear and purred, “If you have a thing for Charity, I think you should take her to that office we first fucked in and see what happens." Chris was grinning as I said, “While you keep her busy, I have to worry about how tiny the bikini they got for me to wear tomorrow is."

Chris breathed in my ear, “We both know you will end up naked tomorrow."

We kissed furiously until Gary asked “Can I talk now?”

I was so horny I asked Gary, “That depends. Are you going to fuck me?”

Gary inhaled deeply, his eyes were locked on my body, and he gasped, “Without question. Trust me Stacy, the highlight of my day is seeing you naked and fucking you, but I need you to do something first." I moaned as Chris held me, boldly cupping and squeezing my left breast through my dress. Gary was staring at me with sheer lust and I can only take so much, so I let go of Chris and kissed Gary furiously. After several sensual kisses, he fended me off while gasping, “Stacy… Stacy… Stacy, I need you to go to medical first." The room was silent. My panties were soaked, I was so far past aroused that I was swimming in a red haze, and both Chris and Gary were sporting large bulges in their pants. I asked, “Medical?” Gary nodded and said, “HR wants to be sure you’re okay after the incident in Security."

The incident with the flashlight in my pussy or when the guard fucked me?

I blushed, looked at my feet, and asked quietly, “You know about that?”

Gary sighed, “Stacy, keeping you out of trouble lately is a full time job." I grinned as I flirted, “But think of the benefits." Gary inhaled as Chris said, “I’m confused. That was four days ago. Why does she need to go to Medical?” Gary said, “Despite our world revolving around Stacy, the company still moves on and does business. Once HR, Security and Medical were in the same room, it didn’t matter how many memo’s I put out allowing Stacy certain freedoms, they still have to verify she’s okay." I whispered in Chris’s ear, “I’ll explain later in detail babe, while we’re naked, but I sort of ended up with a flashlight in me." Chris’s eyes widened, he inhaled, and then he pulled me into a feverish kiss. I was dizzy and about to strip when he gasped, “Everytime I think I know how naughty you are, you level up and surprise me."

I purred in his ear, “I still have so many levels left."

Again we were kissing furiously until Gary wedged us apart, held my waist, stared into my eyes, and shocked me by saying, “Stacy? The sooner you go to Medical and come back, the sooner I can fuck you." I gasped, “On it” and dashed from Gary’s office to the elevator. Did I mention what I was wearing? Besides really skimpy white panties that were now soaked with my excitement, I had on a cute, thin spaghetti strap dress that showed off a lot of my large chest, cinched at the waist, then hung at mid thigh like a skirt.

It was cute and flirty like me.

I may not have my Masters in dressing slutty, but I was very good at it and getting better. So like an Associates while working on a Bachelors. Speaking of mastering something, I don’t know who to ask, but I had to be a slut at that point. I’m not sure who was conducting the test, or where, but I didn’t see how I wasn’t a fully fledged slut by now. The guy at reception in Medical must have been the only person in the building who didn’t know who I was. Not to be arrogant or vain, but between the ‘Lingerie Day’ stunt and the naked chase with Security, plus all my recent exposure fiascos combined with the memo’s Gary and Alan had been putting out, how did he not know who I was? Plus, I was standing there wearing as little as possible which seems to be my new preference. I was extremely aroused, horny and excited, an excellent combination that always seems to get me into trouble. I was wearing a slutty dress meant for the club, or maybe the bedroom, and he seemed like he didn’t care.

As he looked through papers, did something on his computer, and basically ignored my charms, I asked him, “What’s your boyfriend’s name?” He blinked, said, “Robert” then asked, “How did you know I was gay?” I did a game show wave at my 70 percent naked, ‘down to fuck’ body and he sighed, “Makes sense." Eventually he said, “Doctor Ward is out today, but Brian is his Physician’s Assistant and will see you." None of that mattered to me, I just wanted to get whatever tests done and go fuck Gary. And Chris. Maybe both of them.

Yeah, both of them.

The bored, uninterested guy waved to the five chairs in the small lobby and said, “Have a seat and I’ll let Brian know you’re here." I stared at the guy, he blinked with a desk phone in his hand, and asked, “Was there anything else?” I pulled the front of my dress down, gave him a real good look at my boobs as well as my very stiff nipples, but he just blinked and seemed bored as he said, “Thanks."

Wow, that was a devastating blow to my pride.

With my top back in place and my nipples aching for attention, I sat down feeling moody until Brian appeared and made up for it in spades. As I stared at him, he stared at me. Total male perfection stood there and smiled at me. A smile that made me wetter than I already was. Holy fuck, sorry Chris, but Brian was perfect in every way. 6’ 1” tall with short blonde hair, soft blue eyes, fit and built like an NFL Quarterback, Brian was getting laid if it took me all day.

I could feel my juices dripping down my legs, I was THAT aroused.

I stifled a moan as he took my hand to introduce himself and as hard as I tried to behave, “Fuck me” came out instead of hello or my name. Brian smiled as he stepped closer and asked, “What was that?” I crowded his personal space, his hands held my waist, and I moaned into his ear “I want you to fuck me right now." Brian’s hands slid around to rub then squeeze my ass through my dress and when I moaned he said, “Let’s go inside and start the checkup."

I was putty in his hands and fully prepared to fuck him the moment the door was closed.

There was just one problem.

Standing in the room was a cute guy about Charity’s age, no more than 19, he was 5’ 10” with short brown hair, brown eyes, and in good shape. He had been holding a clipboard but dropped it as his eyes filled with me. Now that was the kind of reaction I was hoping for from the guy in the lobby. Brian was smiling at me and when I realized why, I glanced at the cute guy staring at me, stared into Brian’s eyes, then said, “The offer to fuck me still stands." Brian blinked, looked at the other guy, then said, “Stacy, this is Justin. He’s an intern and will be sitting in on this checkup. Do you mind if he sits in?” I smiled at Justin and said, “I’ll probably be naked during most of this checkup. Are you okay with that?”

He fainted.

Brian was kneeling next to me as we made sure Justin was all right, and he whispered “I’ve never met anyone like you." I smiled and flirted, “Now you have and you can run, maybe even hide, but I will fuck you." Suddenly we were kissing, and I mean full on hot as fuck kissing, not the fake Hollywood shit. Brian’s hands were all over my body both through and under the dress, and then with a deep inhale he stepped back with a massive bulge in his pants and helped Justin stand. Justin was staring at me like I would be the star of his fantasies the next five times he masturbated. Just because I want to pass that slut test, I stripped my dress up and off, then stepped out of my low heels to work my wet panties down and off.

They were so wet, it felt like I could wring them out.

Justin’s eyes seemed ready to pop out of his head and I asked, “Do you have your phone with you?” Brian was staring at me so I eyed his huge trapped erection, smiled my sluttiest smile, then whispered, “Be patient." He inhaled deeply as Justin fumbled with his phone. I said, “Hurry before I change my mind” and stood there for what seemed like a lot of pics. I even turned slowly, faced away from him for a moment, then asked, “You plan to show these to your friends, don’t you?” He blushed and swallowed, so I took his phone, handed it to Brian, and stood next to Justin, hugged him, held him then kissed him softly.

He fainted again.

Once Brian escorted Justin out with his phone, he closed the door, stared at me, then locked it. I asked him, “Have you ever had a sure thing?” He swallowed but shook his head. I grinned and said, “Get undressed and fuck me, I cannot be any clearer that that." Brian undressed, his eyes never left my body, and when he peeled his underwear down to reveal a massive cock that was very hard, I heard Angels sing. Brian impaled me, I moaned and cried, held on for dear life, and he fucked me. No sex, no making love, he fucked me all over the room. Against three of the walls, against the exam table and a counter, even on the floor at one point. I had two orgasms, maybe three, and he exploded deep inside me with a blast that I felt.

We had finished against the exam table, he lifted me so that I perched on it, and stayed inside me as he asked, “Do you even realize every guy dreams of meeting a woman like you?” I blushed, fluttered my eyes, then asked, “A woman like me?” He said, “You are knockout beautiful, hotter than an open flame, proud, smart and sure of yourself, like to tease, flirt like a champion, and back it all up with the greatest sex I have ever had.”

I think I fainted.

I opened my eyes and Brian was dressed making notes on the clipboard Justin had dropped. Brian smiled and asked, “Have a nice rest?” I stretched, looked down and asked, “Did you clean me up?” He smiled and said, “If I was lucky enough to be with you, I would treat you like a Queen, love you like a Princess, and fuck you like a whore." I moaned then asked “Why do you say that? You don’t think I would go out with you?” Brian said, “Well, two things. Chris is my brother and I’m married."

NEVER. SAW. IT. COMING!

I was mulling everything over then asked Brian, “Can you call Chris? I don’t have my phone or anything else with me." Brian said, “Yes” then asked me, “Do you want to get dressed first?” I shook my head and laughed, “Why? Chris is my man and has complete access to my body. I want to run something by him before I say too much else." Brian stared at me for a minute then said, “If you get me divorced, I will fuck until you ask me to stop." I grinned and Brian sighed, “I could sense the Devil in you. You may be the hottest woman I have ever met, but you reek of trouble." I smiled and said, “Funny thing, I’ve heard that a lot recently." Brian called Chris, said, “Come down to Medical please?” then hung up.

Staring at me and my naked body again, he said “When I heard about the exposure thing a couple of weeks ago, I just…” I interrupted him to ask, “The ‘Lingerie Day’?” Brian shrugged, “I think so” then he exhaled and asked, “Is it true about you running around the building naked the other day. I heard Security was chasing you and everything." I grinned as I blushed and said, “It’s a long story. I am still figuring things out, but I like to be naked and to be seen naked."

Brian gasped, “Damn. You’re an exhibitionist?”

I smiled and nodded.

There was a knock on the door, Chris stepped in, smiled when he saw me naked, then came over to hold me. Brian said, “I don’t know how you fucking do it little brother." I was confused until Brian asked Chris, “Does she know my wife is in love with you and hooks up with you at least once a week." Chris blushed and said, “I’m the one who introduced her to you." Brian huffed, his face was getting red, and he said, “She’s my wife asshole. Stop fucking her." I held up my hand and asked, “What if I fucked you?” Brian said, “As much as I would like that, I actually love my wife and would prefer not to get divorced." I said, “One of you give me her number or set us up for a lunch date. I got this."

Brian stared at me for a long time, then said, “I meant every word. If you get me divorced, I will fuck you until you ask me to stop." I panted, “Worth it” then said to Chris, “I fuck you without a second thought and just gave you a greenlight with Charity. Maybe you could chill with your brother’s wife?” Chris nodded and then asked me, “Why are you naked?” I grinned, he rolled his eyes, and Brian said, “Dude, I never had a chance. You didn’t lie. She’s the slutty aggressive type we’ve always dreamed about." Chris sighed and said, “I know." Then Brian said to his brother, “We both know you are gonna hook up with Kelly. Hell, I think she calls you half the time." I blinked as Brian looked at me and said, “Seems like a fair swap” and I gasped, “YES. I’m in”, then sat there blushing as both brothers stared at me.

Then I sighed, “I’ve never fucked brothers before.”

An hour later, all three of us were happy, I had my dress on without the soaked panties, and Brian had my number in his phone. After I went pee and washed my face, Chris and I stopped at Charity’s desk. With a cute smile she looked up from whatever she was typing and blushed as she stared at Chris dreamily. I asked her, “Do you have a boyfriend?” She sighed, “No. I was seeing a guy but he was more interested in sports and videogames." Chris was holding my waist but muttered, “Idiot” and I sighed. I asked, “Do you mind going with Chris? He has something he wants to show you." Chris inhaled, Charity blushed, then stood and asked, “What do you want to show me? Will I like it?”

I was still grinning when Chris and Charity went down the hall holding hands.

I went into Gary’s office and he laughed, “Why doesn’t it surprise me that even on a simple visit to medical, you ended up naked and another guy got lucky?” I blushed then said, “You promised to not shame me for exploring my urges." Gary asked, “Do you realize I love my wife and still cannot get enough of you? Stacy, you are addictive and not just because of your looks or smoking body." I sighed and said, “I was already gonna fuck you, but now I have to." Gary smiled then asked, “You don’t happen to have anything sexy with you?” I laughed, “We’re about to be naked Gary." He said, “I know, and I’m trying to focus here Stacy. Do you have anything sexy you could wear to tease the Board? I have a meeting in about an hour and think we could both get what we want."

I stood there as my body went from a strong ‘9’ of arousal to at least a ‘13’ and still climbing. I panted, “You want me to tease the Board?” Gary said, “Jesus Stacy, even with what I know, you continue to surprise me. Are you excited about teasing the Board?” I panted, “Yes” then gasped, “Hurry up and fuck me so I can drive without getting arrested for being under the influence." I stripped the dress off, Gary gasped at seeing me commando with no panties, and then tore at his clothes to get naked. I perched on his desk, grasped his hard cock, then purred, “If I set Chris and Charity up, can I come play with you and Diane?” Gary was so incensed that he rammed his cock into me and started slamming me like a door.

That seemed like a yes.

Gary was out of his mind, fucking me like he bought me in a store and grunted, “You’re a dirty slut." I laughed, “Probably, but you can’t get enough of me." Gary stroked faster and deeper so I held him and took everything he gave me. I was feeling extra naughty and panted in his ear, “As I tease the Board members, you can laugh because you get to fuck me”, Gary lost it and exploded inside me, nearly fucked through me, and I had a thunderous orgasm that made my entire body tingle. I saw bright lights, tasted pineapple, and then held Gary who was breathing deeply while his heart pounded. I asked, “Do you promise to let me get away with stuff and protect me if I get into trouble?” Gary said, “Yes all day”, I sighed, we kissed, then I said, “Then I want to come to your house and play." Gary sighed then asked, “Does anyone ever say no to you Stacy?”

I flirted, “Not if they want what I can give them."

We took a super fast shower in Gary’s private bathroom, and he gave me a pretty pink thong still in the VICTORIA’S SECRET bag. I kissed him then said, “I know a shop close by. If nothing goes wrong, I’ll be back with a mind blowing outfit in half an hour." Gary sighed, “Like nothing ever goes wrong with you." I grinned and teased, “Just think of me naked and all of your problems go away." Gary shook his head then handed me a dark blue credit card and said, “Buy whatever you want, especially if you plan to parade around here in it, just be back in an hour, no more than two. I can only delay the board so long.”

I had an idea for a mind blowing outfit I had seen online in an erotic comic. I found it on the website of a local erotica shop. I’ve been in there, but it was before my recent exposures, back before the life altering ‘Lingerie Day’ and all that has followed. I was excited by the time the elevator got to the garage and the fresh new panties Gary had given me were already moist. Even as I learn about, discover and push my exhibitionism, the thrill of getting caught naked or being seen nude in public contrasts against my shame of exposure. It was a mind fuck to say the least that showing off my body pushed me to do more, go further, and the fact that I even offered to come to work naked blows my own mind.

I drove the few blocks to the sexy shop, parked, stood by my open car door, then felt under my short dress. My panties were soaked and knowing my recent turn of luck, I slipped them off so as not to lose them as they were cute, sexy and expensive. Kind of like me. I had the blue credit card Gary gave me, my thin, short sundress and a wicked, naughty imagination as I went into the shop and smiled at the tall, fit, pretty brunette behind the counter who greeted me. My recent tease and exposure choices have been naughty and exciting, but the fact that the pretty brown haired clerk had nothing but a skimpy light red bikini, a nametag that said, ‘Jenna’, and flats on made me wonder if she was my erotic soulmate.

It didn’t take long to find what I wanted, a thin, tiny, nearly pointless blue thong that was not much total material and would not cover any more than it had to. So in essence, it was perfect. A moment or so later, I found the top, so to speak, and felt warm chills as I held the small garment in my hand. A thin, sheer white band that would essentially cover my nipples and maybe my areolae, it would be akin to having a thin, sheer white belt across my boobs and still show off more than half or three quarters of each large breast. I was at the counter trying to pay when Jenna stared at it as if she finally found something that surprised her. I stood there horny and blushing as she gently picked it up, staring at the micro thong and sheer band as if they would sting or bite her.

I smiled nervously as she rang them up, stared into my soul, we blushed at each other, then I paid using Gary’s credit card. I got the receipt and blushed even redder at how small the bag was. Jenna put the ridiculous outfit into it, then I basically panted, “Thank you.” Jenna glanced to the side twice, then asked me very quietly, “Can I show you something?” I nodded then hurried to put the small bag in my car. When I came back inside, Jenna was standing close to a fit, buff, tan guy who was as close to naked as possible and froze. As Jenna intimately touched him, flirted and whispered something to him, all I could do was stare as he seemed to have 10 pounds of cock stuffed into a 3 pound speedo.

You thought I was going to say 5, didn’t you?

He was hotter than fire itself, more or less naked, somehow his tight speedo struggled to contain a monster cock, and Jenna blushed then smiled as she said, “Hi. This is my boyfriend Ryan.” Ryan was no more than 25, about 5’ 10” with very short black hair, light blue eyes, was super fit and I decided right then he was going to fuck me.

I was going to fuck him, he was going to fuck me, why worry about semantics?

Was he what Jenna wanted to show me? Oh PLEASE be what Jenna wanted to show me. Ryan slowly eyed me, surveyed my body, and sized me up as he was hunting me. I felt my body get warmer and fought to stifle the moan, “Fuck me.” Jenna said, “Babe. Watch the front while I show… What’s your name beautiful?” I fought every urge to say, “Fuck me” and breathed, “Stacy” as Ryan smiled, stared into my eyes, and then I lost my composure and panted, “Please fuck me?” Jenna smiled at her boyfriend, flirted, “I win”, then took my hand and said, “Come with me. I have just the thing for you.” I pulled at Jenna, pointed at her nearly naked and seriously buff boyfriend as I panted, “That’s the thing for me. I want one of those.”

Jenna put her warm lips to my ear and breathed, "Come see what I have to show you. Maybe Ryan will want to help you make sure it fits.” I moaned, followed Jenna back to a rack of slingshot bikinis, and froze. I lost my breath, my brain stalled, and I couldn’t move or think. Right there on a rack next to the sling bikinis was something I didn’t think existed in real life.

A backless dress.

I had only ever seen it in BIKER’S cartoons when he puts poor Jenny through never ending exposure and humiliation. A backless dress? For real? Jenna, the real life Jenna, not BIKER’S character Jenny. Jenna stood next to me and panted, “My God. You wouldn’t dare.” I put my lips to Jenna’s ear and purred, “Don’t dare me. After winning a prize pot of over $700 bucks a couple of weeks ago for working the entire day in slutty lingerie, then showing up in the conference room naked to claim it, I have worn the sluttiest, slinkiest sling bikini at two boat shows and a car show. Then recently trying to figure out my need for exposure, I ended up naked again in the building where I work and now I can’t figure out why the only thing that gets me hotter than exposing myself is getting caught doing it.”

Overwhelmed, I panted, “I have to have that backless dress.”

Jenna stared at me, and considering she was 93 percent naked in just a skimpy bikini, I was pretty sure I knew the mix of feelings she was processing. Then she surprised me when she asked, “So, would you take off your dress and go around here naked if I let Ryan fuck you?” I blinked twice, stripped my sundress up and off, shook out my hair, then handed the thin dress to Jenna who gasped. An older woman holding a green dildo moved closer as she passed by and whispered, “If I had your body honey, I’d never wear clothes and would for sure be making money on ONLY FANS.” Jenna had wild, sex crazed eyes as she called out, “Ryan? Babe? Stacy needs some assistance.”

Ryan came over, he and Jenna kissed each other so furiously I hoped they might fuck right there in the store next to me. Did I say ‘hoped’? I meant ‘thought’. I thought they might fuck right there next to me. Jenna breathed what sounded like ‘Green light’ into Ryan’s ear, boldly kissed me, left me standing there dizzy and ready to fuck, then went up front to help the woman with the green dildo. Ryan took my hand, smiled at my naked body, then said, “Jenna is an 11 on the 10 scale and the love of my life.” I panted, “That’s great, I’m still gonna fuck you” and Ryan smiled then said, “That was my point too.”

We went behind a black curtain, into a sort of dressing or changing stall, and then Ryan pushed his speedo down to reveal a massive, thick, 10 inch cock that had my FULL attention. I nibbled his ear and breathed, “Go easy. I have to walk after this.” Ryan pushed the tip of his dick against my soaked and very willing pussy, teased me with its tip, then asked, “Do you even know how hot you are?” I saw stars and screamed as Ryan rammed at least half of his telephone pole inside my formerly tight pussy. I struggled to stay concious as Ryan fucked the slut out of me for sure and I worried because I had been so close to passing that damn slut test.

No offense to Gary, Chris, Brian, Alan, Jerry or any of my ex-boyfiends, but Ryan was fucking me into another zip code and possibly another time zone. I held onto him, the sides of the dressing cubicle, and what little of my dignity I had left as Ryan fucked me like I owed him money. If the sex was this good, I would borrow millions from him and drag both him and Jenna home with me. My mind was all over the place like a new driver and thoughts of Jenna and her fit, tan body excited me for some reason as Ryan just drove me like he stole me. I held on through a lights and explosion filled orgasm that I nearly passed out from, then smelled coconut and tasted cherry. I was dizzy and swimming in bliss as I was now pushed back against a wall and it felt like Ryan was going to fuck me through it.

I lost track of thought, reason and time until Ryan began to drive harder, started huffing and grunting, and then a massive second orgasm dimmed my lights and tingled my entire body. Ryan tensed against me and inside me, gasped, “You’re so fucking hot”, and then exploded in a cumshot so powerful I felt it inside me. I held Ryan through his finish, and then held him as I could feel his blood pressure and breathing against me. Ryan kissed me the first time, a soft, warm kiss, then he said, “You are hotter than fuck itself, but I love Jenna with my whole heart.” I said, “I don’t know Jenna yet, but if she was willing to let you fuck me, then she loves you more than you realize.”

Ryan stared at me as he pulled out. His cock was still hard and drizzling, and he handed me a towel from out of nowhere as he thanked me then just left. Well okay, you’re welcome. There was so much cum that the towel was soaked and I thanked whoever was listening that I couldn’t get pregnant. I mentioned that before right? I stepped out of the stall, took a guess, and found the bathroom. I peed for like an hour, more like a long minute, then washed up in the small sink. I didn’t know what to do with the cum soaked towel, so I left it on the sink. The naked walk of shame was interesting as a cute couple stared at me when I passed them and a young guy no more than 18 at the register froze as he stared at my naked body.

It was nice to know people found me attractive.

Then again I was completely naked, so yeah.

It wasn’t Jenna or Ryan at the register though, it was an older woman who looked like a model. Maybe 38 or 40, she had short black hair, bright blue eyes, and a body that put me, Jenna and Charity to shame. I’m proud of my body and like to show it off, including standing there in that moment completely naked and having just gotten fucked in the changing stall. Even so, the older woman was hotter than me and then some. She had on a fake nurse outfit that consisted of a very small bikini with a red cross on each boob, a micro skirt so pointless that it was pointless, and a thin white thong. Her nametag said, Jess, which I assumed was short for Jessica.

Once the young man paid and left, Jess smiled and asked, “Was it you that spurred Ryan to ask my daughter Jenna to marry him?” I blinked because I did not see that coming, no pun intended. Jess said, “I own this place and think I’ve seen you in here a few times.” I was still feeling myself after that life changing fuck, so I said, “I’m still figuring things out, but the idea of exposing myself is in tight competition with getting caught doing it.” My face felt hot and I was thirsty as Jess smiled and said, “You sure have the body for it and based on that incident with my future son in law back there, you for sure have the mindset for it, so if you ever want extra money or a place to figure things out, come see me.”

I was blushing, nodded, thanked her as I held the business card she gave me, then asked Jess, “I don’t suppose you know where my dress went?” She smiled, pulled a bag out from under the counter, then handed me Gary’s blue credit card. Jess said, “Your dress and the backless dress that Jenna said you wanted are in there. So is the receipt.” I was about to leave when Jess said, “My personal number is on that card I gave you. Call me if you need anything.” I smiled, but I was so overwhelmed at the thought of running around the building back at work completely naked in a sheer, backless dress that I was in my car and leaving the parking lot before I realized or remembered I was completely naked.

And I almost got into a wreck when I remembered I was driving naked.

The red and blue lights combined with the siren of the police car behind me chilled me to the bone. I reached for the slightly larger bag in hopes of grabbing my sundress, but Fate had a great laugh at my expense as it fell to the passenger side floorboard and way out of my reach. Along with Jessica’s business card with her cell number on it. In my fear and frenzy, I knocked the smaller bag and my soaked panties out of reach as well and just wanted to cry. Getting caught exposing myself in the building with Gary and Alan’s protection was one thing, but I was about to get pulled over in public while driving naked.

Holy fuck!

I said a lot of prayers, slowed, then started to park at the curb but the cop waved me on and sounded a siren until I pulled into a parking lot. A packed, busy parking lot with a lot of stores and a lot of people. Oh no. I sat there praying, hoping and wishing, maybe the officer would be handsome, like my body, and let me go with a warning… and maybe a phone number? But both Fate and Karma fucked me when the officer was female who sneered, “Well now, what do we have here?” I swallowed and begged, “I… uh… I can explain.” The officer said, “While I can’t wait to hear this, shut off your ignition and step out of the vehicle please?”

I swallowed, closed my eyes, prayed, then asked, “What?”

The officer said, “You heard me. Turn off the ignition and step out of the vehicle.”

Oh God…

… absolutely to be continued!

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