MsWalker
01-28-2011, 06:02 AM
"My Daughter and I Walk Naked Around Downtown" is my fantasy story about when my daughter and I went shopping downtown and got "body painted" at a beauty salon. We decided not to put our clothes back on and wear just the paint while we walk around the busy downtown area.
The story starts now:
I am downtown shopping with my eighteen year old daughter Krissy and my nineteen year old son Tommy. As we walk past a women's manicure shop called "Nails Xcetera" we stop at the entrance then I reach into my purse and get a credit card for Tommy. I tell him to go shopping for the next hour while Krissy and I get our nails done.
My son gives me a quick kiss then Krissy and I open the door of the salon and walk in. Gosh, this place is really nice on the inside! A beautiful young girl immediately walks up to us, asks a few questions, then escorts us over to a couple of big red leather chairs.
Within a few minutes two pretty girls walk over to Krissy and I then pull up stools and begin to manicure our feet. About about fifteen minutes the two girls start working on our finger nails. When they are about done with us a tall slender woman about fifty years old enters the room and walks over to me. She looks very elegant with her long straight gray hair that matches the color of her business suit.
She introduces herself as the salon owner then says, "Your daughter and you look like perfect candidates for our body painting artist. She is here for only one week then she returns to Paris, France."
She continues, "I will make a deal with you. I will let you and your daughter get body painted for free if you tell everyone you meet today about my nail salon store."
I reply to her that we would love to get body painted so she takes my hand and guides Krissy and I through a doorway to an adjacent room. It overlooks the busy sidewalk so I say to her, "If we get body painted then we are going to be naked. Won't people walking by on the sidewalk be able to see us?"
She immediately assures us that the tint of the window glass is so dark that people cannot seen through it.
Krissy and I excitedly unbutton our dresses and take them off. Just as we throw our dresses over the back of a chair a woman about forty years old enters the room. Oh my goodness, she is absolutely the most gorgeous woman I have ever seen in my life! In a sexy french accent she asks us what kind of clothing we would like her to spray paint on our naked bodies.
We tell her to put a bikini on both of us, then she suggests, "How would you like me to paint a colorful "halter top" on you then spray on some matching shorts? When I am finished painting it will look so realistic that you will not even want to put your dresses back on. Because you and your daughter have such perfect figures you can leave the salon completely naked and not many people will even notice that you and your daughter are not wearing any clothes."
My daughter and I look at each other for a second, then at the same time we say to her, "Paint the halter top and shorts on us!"
After about an hour Krissy and I look in the mirror and see the woman was right! We appear to have "skin tight" clothes on, but actually, we are completely naked!
Krissy and I thank the woman over and over again then I embrace her and give a quick hug. After I release her she steps back, glances down at the front of her white dress, then looks back up at me. She says, "Look, none of the paint came off from you onto my dress. My new paint formula works excellent and should last for two or more days even if you take a shower. Now, go out and enjoy being nude in public!"
Krissy and I stuff our dresses into my big purse then the woman escorts us to the salon exit door and waves goodbye to us. As my daughter and I step into the brilliant sunshine I say to her, "That lady did a really great job! It looks like we are fully dressed but we are not! We are totally nude!"
I immediately get on my cellular phone and call my son. I do not tell him about our body painting, but instead, I just instruct him to meet us near the corner of "Broadway" and "First" in five minutes.
Krissy and I decide to get a cup of coffee so we take a seat at an outdoor table in front of "Cafe Espresso". Within a few seconds a pretty young waitress walks over to us and asks if we would like a menu. I tell her that we just want three cups of coffee with sugar and cream and three glazed donuts while she glances back and forth between Krissy and myself.
Suddenly she says, "Oh my gosh! You two are not wearing any clothes! I did not even notice until I got right up close to you!"
We tell her that we got the "paint job" at "Nails Xcetera" the next block down and if you want one at a discount just say the two blond girls told you about their store. She takes one more look at Krissy and I then goes into the coffee shop to fill our order.
After a couple of minutes I see my son a block away walking down the sidewalk towards my daughter and I. When he gets about ten feet away he says, "Mom, you and Krissy look great in your new clothes!"
When he gets about three feet away from us he stops dead in his tracks! He looks me up and down then he looks over at his sister. Suddenly he blurts out, "Holy shit Mom! You and Krissy are completely naked on the busiest street in the city!"
Krissy and I start giggling as Tommy looks around to see if anyone is paying any attention to us. He does not notice anything out of the ordinary so he sits down at our table and relaxes.
The waitress returns and places our order on the table then says, "I'm sorry I took so long! I called "Nails Xcetera" and because you told me about their store I get fifty percent off the body painting! I am going over on my lunch hour to get a bikini put on me then I am going to work the rest of the afternoon topless!"
The three of us spend the next twenty minutes drinking our coffee and eating our donuts while we have casual conversation. It is now the noon lunch hour for most business people that work in offices and the sidewalks are extra crowded with them going to restaurants.
I tell Tommy that Krissy and I are going to walk around naked for a while and he is to follow behind us about twenty feet and take pictures of us with his camera. I leave the waitress a generous tip then Krissy and I hold hands and start walking from store to store looking in their display windows.
To my surprise my daughter and I are hardly receiving any attention. Once in a while some guy will stop and stare at us, but for the most part, people just walk past us like we are fully dressed. I am having a fun time anyway because it feels so good having the warm sun shining down on me while walking around nude in public.
After about a half hour we are in front of a women's clothing store when I notice a female police officer walking towards us. She looks really cute in her uniform. Her long black hair is pulled back in a "pony tail" and it appears she has a nice pair of tits under that bullet proof vest she is wearing.
As she walks toward us Krissy and I smile and wave to her. She takes a few more steps then stops and turns around. She says, "Excuse me ladies! You must be the two I was told to be on the lookout for! Please step inside this women's clothing store and purchase something to wear then I will escort you to the jail so you can explain to the judge why you were walking around naked!"
I immediately open the door of the clothing store and hold it for Krissy and the police officer. After the three of us get inside the police officer says, "If you have clothing in your purse then go directly to the changing room and get dressed otherwise I will select something for you to wear!"
My daughter and I immediately head for the changing area then enter the biggest room and close the door. My daughter is really worried about being arrested but I have been in difficult situations like this before and have always figured a way out of them.
Suddenly an idea comes to me! I tell Krissy to remain naked and stand in the corner of the room, then I raise the volume of my voice a little bit and say, "Miss Police Officer! I am having a difficult time getting my dress buttoned up! Please come inside the changing room to help me!"
Immediately the door to the dressing room opens and the police officer steps in. She stands about a foot away from me and says, "Listen, I know that you are probably having fun today walking around naked but I have to uphold the law and take you in for booking."
This is the first time I get a chance to get a good look at her and she is beautiful! She must be about twenty five years old and could be a professional model if she had not decided to be a police officer.
I ask her if their is anything that I could possibly do for her to change her mind about arresting my daughter and I as I gently grasp her wrists and guide her hands to my naked breasts. She responds by gently fondling them for a few seconds then we put our arms around each other and start passionately kissing.
After a while she breaks our kiss then takes a step backwards and begins undressing while she says, "I know that I should not be doing but it has been a while since I have had sex with two women at the same time. We only have a few minutes so let's get started."
While she is taking her vest, blouse and bra off, Krissy helps her out of her shoes while I unzip her slacks and push them down to her ankles. She kicks the slacks away from her then lays down on the floor. I immediately get down on my knees and bury my face into her smooth shaved pussy. Oh my God does she taste good! Krissy positions her naked body over the police officers face then lowers herself down.
The police officer begins softly moaning while she licks Krissy's pussy and squeezes her ass cheeks. After a few minutes she raises her hips off the floor and begins thrusting her pussy harder against my face. A short while later the police officer's entire body shudders for a few moments then she relaxes. Krissy and I stand up and help the police officer to her feet then all of us quickly get dressed while the police officer thanks my daughter and I for giving her such a wonderful orgasm.
Once we are outside the store the police officer pulls out her ticket book and begins writing. I say to her, "I thought you might be kind enough to not press charges against us after what my daughter and I just did for you."
The police officer smiles then hands me a piece of paper with her name and phone number on it.
The story starts now:
I am downtown shopping with my eighteen year old daughter Krissy and my nineteen year old son Tommy. As we walk past a women's manicure shop called "Nails Xcetera" we stop at the entrance then I reach into my purse and get a credit card for Tommy. I tell him to go shopping for the next hour while Krissy and I get our nails done.
My son gives me a quick kiss then Krissy and I open the door of the salon and walk in. Gosh, this place is really nice on the inside! A beautiful young girl immediately walks up to us, asks a few questions, then escorts us over to a couple of big red leather chairs.
Within a few minutes two pretty girls walk over to Krissy and I then pull up stools and begin to manicure our feet. About about fifteen minutes the two girls start working on our finger nails. When they are about done with us a tall slender woman about fifty years old enters the room and walks over to me. She looks very elegant with her long straight gray hair that matches the color of her business suit.
She introduces herself as the salon owner then says, "Your daughter and you look like perfect candidates for our body painting artist. She is here for only one week then she returns to Paris, France."
She continues, "I will make a deal with you. I will let you and your daughter get body painted for free if you tell everyone you meet today about my nail salon store."
I reply to her that we would love to get body painted so she takes my hand and guides Krissy and I through a doorway to an adjacent room. It overlooks the busy sidewalk so I say to her, "If we get body painted then we are going to be naked. Won't people walking by on the sidewalk be able to see us?"
She immediately assures us that the tint of the window glass is so dark that people cannot seen through it.
Krissy and I excitedly unbutton our dresses and take them off. Just as we throw our dresses over the back of a chair a woman about forty years old enters the room. Oh my goodness, she is absolutely the most gorgeous woman I have ever seen in my life! In a sexy french accent she asks us what kind of clothing we would like her to spray paint on our naked bodies.
We tell her to put a bikini on both of us, then she suggests, "How would you like me to paint a colorful "halter top" on you then spray on some matching shorts? When I am finished painting it will look so realistic that you will not even want to put your dresses back on. Because you and your daughter have such perfect figures you can leave the salon completely naked and not many people will even notice that you and your daughter are not wearing any clothes."
My daughter and I look at each other for a second, then at the same time we say to her, "Paint the halter top and shorts on us!"
After about an hour Krissy and I look in the mirror and see the woman was right! We appear to have "skin tight" clothes on, but actually, we are completely naked!
Krissy and I thank the woman over and over again then I embrace her and give a quick hug. After I release her she steps back, glances down at the front of her white dress, then looks back up at me. She says, "Look, none of the paint came off from you onto my dress. My new paint formula works excellent and should last for two or more days even if you take a shower. Now, go out and enjoy being nude in public!"
Krissy and I stuff our dresses into my big purse then the woman escorts us to the salon exit door and waves goodbye to us. As my daughter and I step into the brilliant sunshine I say to her, "That lady did a really great job! It looks like we are fully dressed but we are not! We are totally nude!"
I immediately get on my cellular phone and call my son. I do not tell him about our body painting, but instead, I just instruct him to meet us near the corner of "Broadway" and "First" in five minutes.
Krissy and I decide to get a cup of coffee so we take a seat at an outdoor table in front of "Cafe Espresso". Within a few seconds a pretty young waitress walks over to us and asks if we would like a menu. I tell her that we just want three cups of coffee with sugar and cream and three glazed donuts while she glances back and forth between Krissy and myself.
Suddenly she says, "Oh my gosh! You two are not wearing any clothes! I did not even notice until I got right up close to you!"
We tell her that we got the "paint job" at "Nails Xcetera" the next block down and if you want one at a discount just say the two blond girls told you about their store. She takes one more look at Krissy and I then goes into the coffee shop to fill our order.
After a couple of minutes I see my son a block away walking down the sidewalk towards my daughter and I. When he gets about ten feet away he says, "Mom, you and Krissy look great in your new clothes!"
When he gets about three feet away from us he stops dead in his tracks! He looks me up and down then he looks over at his sister. Suddenly he blurts out, "Holy shit Mom! You and Krissy are completely naked on the busiest street in the city!"
Krissy and I start giggling as Tommy looks around to see if anyone is paying any attention to us. He does not notice anything out of the ordinary so he sits down at our table and relaxes.
The waitress returns and places our order on the table then says, "I'm sorry I took so long! I called "Nails Xcetera" and because you told me about their store I get fifty percent off the body painting! I am going over on my lunch hour to get a bikini put on me then I am going to work the rest of the afternoon topless!"
The three of us spend the next twenty minutes drinking our coffee and eating our donuts while we have casual conversation. It is now the noon lunch hour for most business people that work in offices and the sidewalks are extra crowded with them going to restaurants.
I tell Tommy that Krissy and I are going to walk around naked for a while and he is to follow behind us about twenty feet and take pictures of us with his camera. I leave the waitress a generous tip then Krissy and I hold hands and start walking from store to store looking in their display windows.
To my surprise my daughter and I are hardly receiving any attention. Once in a while some guy will stop and stare at us, but for the most part, people just walk past us like we are fully dressed. I am having a fun time anyway because it feels so good having the warm sun shining down on me while walking around nude in public.
After about a half hour we are in front of a women's clothing store when I notice a female police officer walking towards us. She looks really cute in her uniform. Her long black hair is pulled back in a "pony tail" and it appears she has a nice pair of tits under that bullet proof vest she is wearing.
As she walks toward us Krissy and I smile and wave to her. She takes a few more steps then stops and turns around. She says, "Excuse me ladies! You must be the two I was told to be on the lookout for! Please step inside this women's clothing store and purchase something to wear then I will escort you to the jail so you can explain to the judge why you were walking around naked!"
I immediately open the door of the clothing store and hold it for Krissy and the police officer. After the three of us get inside the police officer says, "If you have clothing in your purse then go directly to the changing room and get dressed otherwise I will select something for you to wear!"
My daughter and I immediately head for the changing area then enter the biggest room and close the door. My daughter is really worried about being arrested but I have been in difficult situations like this before and have always figured a way out of them.
Suddenly an idea comes to me! I tell Krissy to remain naked and stand in the corner of the room, then I raise the volume of my voice a little bit and say, "Miss Police Officer! I am having a difficult time getting my dress buttoned up! Please come inside the changing room to help me!"
Immediately the door to the dressing room opens and the police officer steps in. She stands about a foot away from me and says, "Listen, I know that you are probably having fun today walking around naked but I have to uphold the law and take you in for booking."
This is the first time I get a chance to get a good look at her and she is beautiful! She must be about twenty five years old and could be a professional model if she had not decided to be a police officer.
I ask her if their is anything that I could possibly do for her to change her mind about arresting my daughter and I as I gently grasp her wrists and guide her hands to my naked breasts. She responds by gently fondling them for a few seconds then we put our arms around each other and start passionately kissing.
After a while she breaks our kiss then takes a step backwards and begins undressing while she says, "I know that I should not be doing but it has been a while since I have had sex with two women at the same time. We only have a few minutes so let's get started."
While she is taking her vest, blouse and bra off, Krissy helps her out of her shoes while I unzip her slacks and push them down to her ankles. She kicks the slacks away from her then lays down on the floor. I immediately get down on my knees and bury my face into her smooth shaved pussy. Oh my God does she taste good! Krissy positions her naked body over the police officers face then lowers herself down.
The police officer begins softly moaning while she licks Krissy's pussy and squeezes her ass cheeks. After a few minutes she raises her hips off the floor and begins thrusting her pussy harder against my face. A short while later the police officer's entire body shudders for a few moments then she relaxes. Krissy and I stand up and help the police officer to her feet then all of us quickly get dressed while the police officer thanks my daughter and I for giving her such a wonderful orgasm.
Once we are outside the store the police officer pulls out her ticket book and begins writing. I say to her, "I thought you might be kind enough to not press charges against us after what my daughter and I just did for you."
The police officer smiles then hands me a piece of paper with her name and phone number on it.