[Fiction] Nikki's Night

[Jappio]

(I'm trying something a tad different with this story. I won't go into the details, but some of you may notice it's in certain ways different. In the very least I had different goals in mind. So please, any comments are greatly appreciated =) )

Nikki’s Night
Part 1

By Jappio

I quickly rushed into the front door of my apartment building. I was so nearly out of breath; I’d just jogged through town. Yet even though I sort of wanted to slow down and take a break, part of me didn’t allow it. I was far too excited for what I had planned!

I guess I was also trying to fight back any chance I had to hesitate. Doing what I was about to do was pretty nuts.

My name is Nichole, but most people call me Nikki. A few months ago I moved out to an apartment on my own. Since then, I’ve been getting bolder and bolder with some of the crazy games I play.

For awhile now, at least most of my teenage and adult life, I’ve been hooked on a bit of a kink. It’s hard to explain, but I guess it’s sort of like streaking. I’ll get naked and explore public places. Yet I’m not like an exhibitionist, I just sort of sneak around.

It started pretty small, but it’s like I always try to push myself to do something crazier each time. The adrenaline rush is pretty addictive, although at times you sort of pay for it too. It’s pretty embarrassing when someone sees you running completely naked down the street!

Yet what I was doing tonight wasn’t exactly new, but it was more intense.

Earlier, I’d taken a key down into town. It was quite a distance too, past areas I’ve only ever dreamed about being naked at. I had a piece of string with me, and I tied a key to the base a street lamp. That key is a copy of my apartment key.

Now I’m using my usual key to get back into my apartment. I’m breathing so hard now, I’d just run up 3 flights of stairs after all. It’s not a huge building though, so I’m actually on the top floor.

I’d be lying if I didn’t admit to having been naked in the halls, basement, and around the apartment already a bunch of times. I think I wasn’t settled in for more than a week until I was dumb enough to try it. I’d gotten lucky and wasn’t caught. Well, lucky ‘that’ time.

So I’m finally inside, and I drop my key on a table. All my lights and appliances are off. I sort of made sure my place was all set up, since I figured I wouldn’t be back for awhile.

I knew how this was going to work sort of, I’d done similar before. So as I usually do, I started to take off my clothes.

I’d dressed pretty simple for my short walk. I started to peel my tank top up and off of my body. Once it was off, I straightened my shoulder length blonde locks. I didn’t plan on being seen, but I didn’t want to look a mess if I did!

I was tempted to just take off my bra right away, but I like to follow a bit of a pattern. It’s no fun to be naked on the upper half of the body and nothing off on the lower half, at least in my opinion.

So next up, I grabbed the waistband of my sweatpants and pushed them to the floor. I stumbled a bit as I tried to get them over my shoes.

So I was already standing in just my bra and panties. It isn’t rare to be undressed in my apartment. I suppose normally people might even do it at times, but considering what I was about to do, it still kept my blood rushing.

My hands were shaky as I began to undo my bra. Surprises me how these stunts still make me so nervous, but maybe that is why I love them. Finally I undid the latch and I eased the bra off my arms. I was now standing in just my little panties.

I tossed my bra over to the pile on the floor with my other clothes. I cupped my breasts with my hands, fingers easily able to reach over my small mounds. I sometimes wish they were a bit bigger, but I’ll admit I thought they suited me. I’m fairly short, so I guess having huge swaying breasts wouldn’t be the best. Yet still can’t help but blush when people see them and size them up!

Size aside though, I love the little darlings, and oh boy do they love my fingers! Well in some cases they also love tongues and mouths, but I sadly can’t always get them those! Yet right now they didn’t care. My nipples were already standing out, and trust me, my apartment was plenty warm. Just thinking about what I was going to do had me aroused.

My fingers brushed against the sides of the nipples. I fought back the urge to tease them more, as I knew I could end up on my couch any second and forget my original goal. I hated how easily aroused I got during these games, but I also couldn’t complain either, it did feel pretty good.

I took a moment to breathe, and then I grabbed hold of my panties. I wasted little time until I had them sliding down my legs.

When I got the bit of cotton to my ankles, I hopped around a bit as I tried to get them over my shoes. I never seem to think that taking the shoes off and putting them back on could be faster, yet I always end up struggling at this point! I can have a bit of a one track mind.

Yet I was finally able to toss my panties to the side. I was now finally naked! As per my usual naked ritual, I took my hands and ran them from my shoulders, to my ribs, to my stomach, to my hips, to my thighs, and down to my knees. Not a single fiber of cloth hid my body.

I looked down, and was happy to see nothing but bare skin. Even the area between my legs was bare. I looked over my shoulder, happy to see that my back and bottom were equally exposed.

I then stepped towards my door. I opened it, and looked out in the hall. A few months ago I’d have hidden my body and only stick my head out, but tonight I wasn’t afraid to lean at least half my body out, bare breasts in view to anyone who could be out there. It was late at night though, most people asleep.

I was right of course, no one was around. So I stepped out, and I was standing naked in the hallway. I could look into my apartment and see my bits of clothing on the floor. I wouldn’t have access to those for awhile now.

Without a single item in my possession besides the shoes and socks on my feet, I took the door knob, and pulled it towards me. The door shut and I was locked out!

The door made a nice loud click. There was plenty of resistance having to close it with the lock readied. I still gave the knob an attempted twist to try and open it. Yet just as planned, it didn’t.

I was now locked out naked. I didn’t have a key to get back inside. I knew for some people this would be a nightmare. Having to find help from a neighbor and possibly having to call the apartment owner to help you back inside. It would be an embarrassing ordeal for sure.

Yet I had planned this, and if I was careful and lucky, I’d be able to get back inside without any problem. I could use the key that I had hidden in town.

I know it sounds insane. Purposely forcing yourself to sneak through town sounded like something only a fool would do. I’d probably agree, but you have to realize how I was feeling.

I could actually feel my body tingle as I just stood there in the hallway. I felt so naked and vulnerable, and my face was even a little red already while thinking how things could go wrong. I would even say I might have a few regrets having done what I just did.

Yet at the same time there is more to it. You feel so alive. You feel like you’re really doing something crazy, and that makes your adrenaline rush. Here you are, in this situation most people wouldn’t even be able to dream of. Yet you’re living it, and it’s all so real but unbelievable at the same time!

My nipples still ached; I touched them, and I gasped. I was turned on, and it was so easy to tell. I am embarrassed by it, it’s not easy to admit, but after a few years you start to accept it. At least I felt at the time I was still at least a little in control.

I let my hands stay at my sides as I turned and walked towards the stairs. Like I said, I’ve done this before. I would do this back in my home town, and I’d done smaller variations here in the apartment. I’ve never hidden the key quite this far though. Farthest I did it was a block before, and that one had me shaking the whole way!

I made it to the stairwell. I no longer could see my door, and yet I knew there was little point without my key. You sort of have to remind yourself though that you can’t go back anymore, you can only go forward. Without that motivation, I don’t think I’d be able to halfway through town.

Even if you don’t have access to your clothes, you still feel more naked the more distance you put between yourself and them. As I walked down the stairs, it was like I was losing more clothing, even though I didn’t really have any to lose.

You feel your breasts bounce more, and butt jiggle a little, and you can feel your thighs rub against each other. You know you’re naked, but when you’re farther from those clothes, you feel it more. I’d say that’s just me, but I’ve read about other girls who are the same, or so I like to believe.

After a few flights of steps, I was at the bottom of the building. Everything was so quiet there, that I was hardly even considering the fact that a dozen other people lived in that building, and that they could step outside and catch me! Yet my key was down town, and that’s where my focus was on, not on people behind closed doors.

Ahead of me I could see the door to the street. The apartment building was on the edge of downtown. A few small businesses and other apartments surrounded the building. Past there a number of other businesses and things, depending what route I take. Just outside the doors I’d have to find a parked car to hide near. There wouldn’t be much cover in general, so I’d have to time myself well a lot of the time tonight.

Knowing what was ahead of me, I walked down to the front door. I looked out the window to make sure no one was walking along the street just outside the door. The coast looked clear, and I opened the door wide and scurried out!

In an instant I could tell I was naked outside. Although it wasn’t cold, the air still had a way to make you shiver at first. The breeze blowing across your body was definitely different than the stilled air inside the apartment building.

I took a few steps forward until I could see down the street in both directions. Other than street lights, it was dark. None of the stores and restaurants were open. No cars were driving along. Not a soul in sight, which was good considering I was standing naked there!

I looked down at my body. I loved following the bare skin down my body. In the dark I could still easily make out my pale skin, the way it was shaped and colored. My pink nipples were standing out both color-wise and physically, the two pink buds happy to be outside. Then if I looked just right I could see the start of my smooth lips, and with my legs just a little open I could see the pavement below me.

I didn’t even think as I placed both hands on my thighs. I rubbed them, almost as if I was warming them up. A few of my fingers moved up, touching my lips. Honestly, I was just naturally verifying my exposure.

They were more than naked though. They were wet! I couldn’t believe it, it seemed like I’d only started a few seconds ago, but I guess fantasizing about this plan all day had worked me up a lot. Really, arousal is where at least 50% of my courage comes from.

So now that I was officially outside, in public, without any clothing that provided decency, I had to get going. The longer I was out there, the more chances I’d be seen! I must remind you, I loved the risk, but I didn’t want to be seen.

I dashed forward towards a parked car. I was out of view of the road once I crouched down near it. I could see down the sidewalk, and saw that every now and again there were plenty of parked cars, so at least the start of my adventure would be simple.

It was now that I realized my hand were still between my legs. I was nearly ready to start moaning. My body really didn’t want for me to get my key and back inside to my bed. I moved my hands to my knees, trying to catch my breath. I had forgotten how fast I ran home, and I hadn’t taken a break once!

So far so good, so I took off. For a few brief seconds, I was jogging naked along the side walk, completely exposed and naked! It wasn’t even that dark thanks to nearby street lights; I’d be real easy to spot!

Yet it was all over in a flash, and I was ducked down besides another car. As much as I was still exposed to anyone on the sidewalk, I still felt safer there. I was breathing heavily, and I was acting as if I’d just run a mile, even if it was only 20 feet at most.

Yet I felt so naked. I was completely without clothes. More and more the idea that I had multiple blocks to go still was sinking in. I was trapped naked, and had little I could do about it.

Yet thinking like that didn’t stop my resolve. I still had to head forward, naked or not. I didn’t have options, and that idea only made my body tingle more.

After dashing between cars, I realized an issue ahead. On the block ahead, the road got narrower, and cars were not allowed to park on the streets there. It was also all businesses, and with no one around, there’d probably not have been any cars anyways. I looked around, and saw things were still clear. A couple of feet ahead of me was an intersection, and I’d have to cross over to the narrow street.

I readied myself best I could. I eyed everything up. I saw that there was a bit of an alcove in one of the store fronts for their door, I could maybe take a break there I thought. I’d never traveled naked farther than this point, so I was pretty worried now. New unexplored territory, even if you look at it while clothed you can never predict what it’ll be like once you’re naked there.

Gathering my courage, I ran forward. I ran as fast as I could, wanting to get to my next bit of cover. I was naked and running down the street in town, and I had no way to hide myself now!

[Jappio]

Nikki’s Night
Part 2

By Jappio

As I ran forward, I fully noticed the fact I was also running towards a street light. It got brighter and brighter around me, like I was running into a spot light!

That’s when I made the mistake of looking down. It’s like I was walking along a rickety bridge. You’re fine until you look down. Yet in that moment I was able to see my body illuminated in the artificial light shining down from above. I was able to see how I didn’t have a scrap of material hiding anything!

I moaned in frustration. I couldn’t believe I was so dumb. One of my arms wrapped around my breasts, and my other hand wedged itself between my legs. I felt like I had to hide my body! I couldn’t just leave it expose like that in public! Modesty and embarrassment flooded in for a few moments. I knew then that I was indeed pushing many boundaries with how far I hid my key. Like I said, you can never tell what it’ll be like until you’re actually naked!

So I made it to the other side and onto the sidewalk. I ran past the corner of the first building. Along my one side I could see my reflection in the windows, a young woman running naked along the sidewalk trying in vain or hide her nudity with her arms.

On my other side I could see the road. It was barren of any cars to hide behind or anything. Behind me and in front of me I could see the road stretch far. Although no cars were driving along it at that time, I knew they could be. Many cars drive down this road every day, and if they were there now they’d all see me running naked in public!

I quickly stepped up onto the few steps that led to my goal. It was a small indent in the building. Now to my immediate sides I was covered. I could still easily be seen from the road in front of me, but I was at least hidden from half a block away from me in both directions, and that was safer than being under the street light!

I rested against one of the walls, my bare butt pressed to the rough brick. I felt so drained, and I wasn’t even half way there yet.

The feeling of brick against my bare back and butt was very jarring too. There are so many things to feel when naked that mean so much more. It was no longer cool night air; it was also brick wall, which I assume not everyone has felt on naked skin. Sure you’ve probably touched a brick though, but ever to something sensitive like a bare bottom?

Then as I breathed, my elbow bumped the door to my side, made mostly of smooth glass. I couldn’t see well into the darkened building, and saw more of my own reflection on it. I could see me hardly able to stand fully, a naked profile of my body, my hands gripping naughty locations and keeping them from sight.

Speaking of grip, oh my god! I didn’t think I’d be, but I was very turned on! I didn’t mean to when I covered up, but I was actually doing more than conserving modesty now. I don’t know when it started, but I had moved my arm over my chest so a hand could caress my left breast. I even moaned a little, the touch feeling great.

Realizing this, the hand between my legs wiggled a little. I was still wet, possibly even about ready to start dripping by this point. The little bit of wiggling felt good, and I did it some more.

I was outside naked, but I was so turned on. Now if someone saw, they’d see me more than sneaking around naked in public. I was actually pleasuring myself. I knew it was risky, but for awhile I couldn’t stop myself. More and more I did it, and more and more it felt good.

I was able to remind myself that I wasn’t even half done yet. If I stopped and masturbated now, it’d be bad. My arousal was helping me brave this adventure. I’ve been overcome by arousal before, and it always results in panic afterwards.

I managed to look around the corner of the alcove, and looked down the street. It would be over half a block until I’d be at the end of this block. Then I planned to take a right and take a slight detour. Heading down a street like this didn’t seem wise. If I took a turn there though, I’d pass by the library, a few residential houses, and I could turn towards the part of town where my key was. It beat having to streak without cover towards what would be Main Street.

Having my plan set, I’d run down the street, cross the street, take a right, cross the street, and keep going till I’d have cover.

I purposefully gave each of my breasts a bit of a rub. Beyond the great feeling it gave, I hoped it would psyche me up. My plan would leave me exposed for quite some time, if a car started to drive my way, I’d have nowhere to hide possibly. I’d be seen naked.

Coast was clear, no signs of anyone. The town was still quiet. So I ran, I ran from the alcove and down the street.

My emotions can be such a roller coaster during these adventures. You have your first big scare a lot of times. Then after it has passed, the adrenaline, arousal, and the feeling that you’re invisible settles in. You then start to take some stupid risks.

Running down along the side of the street was already pretty crazy. Yet there were no cars yet, so I thought it would be safe enough if I started to step to my side, and onto the street itself! I kept doing this till I was in the center. I told myself it was just to cross, a little challenge to myself. Yet I didn’t leave right away. I stayed in the middle until I made it to the intersection!

My feet kept carrying me fast, but I wasn’t really even trying to stay hidden now. It was like I had to just expose myself even more.

I began to slow down. I was under a light again, as I started to turn. I wasn’t exactly in the middle of the intersection, but I could see down each street. This town really seems to just turn dead at night. Maybe if there were more parties and activities, I wouldn’t be so compelled to play these crazy games with myself.

I had stopped moving for a few second. I was too absorbed in the idea that I was naked in such a normally busy spot. Even did a slow spin on the spot, exposing myself in each direction. My heart hadn’t slowed down a single moment the whole time I’d been outside.

I then ‘walked’ to my right, down my designated path. I approached the sidewalk, and nonchalantly took a few steps. I was feeling pretty confident, so of course the world picked that time to have the sounds of car echo through my ears!

I couldn’t tell where it was at first. I stupidly just stood where I was and looked around. I didn’t see anything. I tried to focus, and it sounded like was coming north, which is the direction I had been heading before. It was coming from where I would have been if I hadn’t taken a turn onto this side road!

I quickly rushed to the area behind the building on my left. It would guard me from the street I used to be on, and hopefully the approaching car. As soon as I was behind it though, I crouched down to my knees and looked around the corner towards the street I’d come from.

The noise of the car got louder and louder, and soon I could see its headlights from the side as it stopped at the intersection. It could take a left and drive right past me! Yet in no time it started to speed forward and down towards my apartment! I didn’t get a look at the drive or anything, but thankfully they didn’t see me kneeling naked behind some public business!

I laughed to myself. Had they been driving a bit faster, they’d probably have been able to drive right past me when I was in the alcove, or just first turning here, or even exiting my apartment! I had gotten away with it though. As much as the event scared me, it was proof that not many people were about really. Any other time of day and it might be a struggle to get a chance to even cross the street safely! If I could make it down a busy street like that naked without detection, my key was as good as mine!

My knees were a little sore from the rough ground. I stood up, brushing them off. The close call did little to cool the fire in me, and I again touched my body in a few spots to ‘verify’ how aroused I was.

I got back to the sidewalk, not even able to hear the car that had passed anymore. I saw that I was just a couple of feet from the library, and I began to walk down the sidewalk.

I looked to my left and right. On my left was the library. I actually had thought of getting naked in that very same building before, but I never managed to work up the courage for that yet. Sadly no easy way to ‘lock myself out’ in a library I figured. To my right was a park. I’d gotten naked there, but never while locked out. I wasn’t a stranger to hiding my clothes behind a bush and walking around a little.

I was tempted to re-cross the street to get to the park, but I’d been there before. Yet the library intrigued me. I wouldn’t be able to get in, but I could step onto the empty parking lot.

So as if I’d already decided on it, I turned left and walked into the parking lot. It was a small one, but it still felt very open. To one side were the backs of businesses along the road. The other side had a few trees and a small stream.

I wasn’t at all hidden really. The busier road couldn’t see me, but the road that ran between the park and library wasn’t exactly an unused road. It led into a residential area, and who knows who might be arriving home from some late night party or work shift.

Yet still I walked to the center of the lot. I looked back around my shoulder and thought about how my butt was completely exposed to the road. I giggled a little actually.

I then turned around slowly, arms at my side. I faced my bare front side to the road. I looked around, and I knew I was quite naked. The street light over at the corner of the intersection was even enough to make sure I wasn’t completely hidden in darkness.

I then decided I couldn’t spend all night there. I was naked and exposed and vulnerable. Those thoughts didn’t get my feet moving though, so I did the next best thing, make a game of it.

I’d give myself a challenge, some type of goal to complete. Then I’d be able to leave.

So I took my hands, and placed them behind my head. “10 seconds,” I said out loud. I then began to quietly speak out, “1, 2, 3…”

My body was exposed. I was naked out in the night air, and nothing hid my body. I had bare breasts, naked hips, nude thighs, and exposed pussy. My legs were even spread about shoulder width. My hands were useless clasped behind my head.

“4, 5, 6…” I said, slowly and breathlessly. My body actually almost ached. It was like I was so naked that I had to fix it! Or maybe it was more so that I was so aroused I wanted touch? So nervous that maybe I needed to feel less nervous with any form of security? I wasn’t sure, but I couldn’t get enough of it honestly.

“7, 8, 9…” I was almost to the end, and it felt like it took forever, but I didn’t want it to end. I told myself that’s all I’d do, but as I said, “10” I wasn’t walking away yet.

I stayed standing, my arms easing away from the back of my head. They came down to in front of me, and out habit gave each breast a squeeze. It felt so good. I did the same to my thighs, and I knew I wanted to touch myself.

“Just a little, and then I leave,” I told myself, my hands cupping my breasts. I massaged each mound slowly, just barely muttering to myself that it would be for 10 seconds.

My counting this time had a lot of pauses. Subtle little gasps and near-moans came out between each number. I didn’t really want to reach the number ten.

I eventually said “ten”, and started to rub my sides, hips, stomach, and ribs. My hands didn’t want to stop, but I tried my best to keep them from my nipples now. I had to stop, I just had to.

I was on a high though. I was still naked in the middle of that open spot, and I so loved it. I even swear I heard myself drip onto the pavement! I was so wet, moisture running down my thighs. Maybe I’m exaggerating a little, but it really felt like I was dripping wet!

So I again muttered something about 10 seconds, and my hands were between my legs in no time!

My legs grew weak as I touched myself there. It all felt so good. I thought about how I stripped naked in my house, down to just my shoes and socks. How I was aroused and wanted to be naked outside.

My touching got faster, my fingers running along my wetness. I thought how it felt to be locked out, to sneak out of my building, and how I’d have to sneak through town naked.

I couldn’t help but touch my pulsating love button. I nearly cried out as I touched it. I had to ease myself to the ground. Counting was long lost. I settled into a positing where I was lying on my back, butt on the pavement, knees up, and my legs spread.

I thought about how I was there, lying naked in the middle of the parking lot. How I was so exposed and naked and what I was doing. I was pleasuring myself, and I couldn’t stop.

I quickly went over the edge and in a few more moments I orgasmed. I couldn’t help it, I knew I shouldn’t, but I’d been so worked up!

So I moaned through that ordeal, and for a few moments I kept my eyes closed. I just laid on the ground, still exposed and my hand still slowly rubbing my lips. I wasn’t on the brink any longer, but I was still a little aroused even after that.

Yet I regained some will power. I knew it was a mistake. Suddenly I was feeling more embarrassed. I had just given into my desires in a public place like that. It’d have been horrible if someone had seen me then!

I stood up, my legs still shaky, and started to slowly walk down towards the houses down the street so I could get to my key!

My body still felt very alive. It didn’t want to move much, but it sure did enjoy what had just happened. I felt so much more naked and vulnerable. Some of my buzz had worn out, and I now felt quite naked and trapped out there.

Without even thinking about it, I wrapped my arms around my chest. I cradled my puffy mounds and hid them from the world. Nights like this are always such a rollercoaster. One second you’re feeling like a thrill seeker, looking for danger. Then in a few brief moments you feel naked and vulnerable. It’s always a cycle too, one leads into the other.

I walked down the sidewalk, looking to the park to my right and the houses ahead of me. Even though it was late at night, nearby street lamps kept things fairly lit. It wasn’t easy to see much detail, but I think my pale exposed skin would stick out. It seemed my night wasn’t close to being complete yet.

[Jappio]

Nikki’s Night
Part 3

By Jappio

I crossed over a small bridge running over the creek. I stopped for a second and looked over the railing at the running water. I joked with myself that I was trying to act natural, as if I was on a casual walk through town, taking in the sites.

Yet I knew I was butt naked. I knew that I didn’t have any clothes or way back inside. Leaning over the railing I knew my smooth bottom pointed out behind me. I knew I should have kept moving, but I dared myself to take my time. I had to keep calm and not let myself panic. I had to enjoy myself before I made rash mistakes.

Yet I still rubbed the back of my leg with one foot. I still didn’t stop myself from squeezing my arms tighter around my chest. There was no ignoring my nudity, the sense of urgency to become covered, or the way my body felt so warm.

I stepped away from the bridge, walking towards the houses ahead. I’d have to walk a little more than a block here. Yet I wasn’t so concerned about it. I had a few parked cars on the side of the road to hide behind, and areas like this always felt safer. I remember when I was younger it being scary, but years of luck had made me feel it wasn’t usually too bad; neighborhoods like this tend to be populated by people who like to sleep at this time or keep to themselves indoors.

So I strolled past some houses without much concern. It’s like I said, my moods go in a cycle. After being scared and feeling vulnerable, your adrenaline kicks back in, and you become more confident. Not to mention I was trying to force myself to not panic.

To further make myself not worry too much, I told myself to move my arms to my sides. I let the cool air tease my still hard nubs. They stuck out hard on my little cupcakes. I looked down and admired them. I love just thinking about their exposure. It isn’t even so much what they look like, just seeing and confirming and fantasizing about what is happening.

With my hands no longer doing anything, I decided to place them on my sides, and run them down to my hips. I could feel how there was nothing on my body, no little waistband or hem of anything. All I had there was bare skin. I loved doing that too.

I was now almost halfway through the residential area. I was now making a turn on a street corner. Ahead of me was the street I needed to get to, the one that would lead to my key.

I stopped my walk for a second, considering my naked state. I ducked next to a car to look around; making sure this new area was as devoid of people.

No one was about. It was a quiet night as predicted. I seemed so alone at that moment. I was so naked and exposed, but no one to see me. I almost wished it would be tougher, but I hadn’t reached my key yet, so I didn’t. Things could still go so wrong.

Thoughts of someone driving by flashed through my mind. Images of people taking a night stroll, but more clothed than I, went through my head. Thinking of a large group of people, a surprise parade or festival, suddenly showing up and me being completely naked amongst it all. I’d have to hide, and try to not be caught. Any second my unclothed body, my naughty night time hobby, could be revealed to them.

These thoughts didn’t make me run back home and break in through a window. I didn’t consider finding a way to contact a friend to help me out. No, I just kept walking forward. The thoughts didn’t make me want to stop my risk at all, and that scared me more than what could actually happen!

As I got closer to the next street, I stopped to hide. Again I was near the backs of the businesses that ran along the street. I hid around the corner, to keep my body hidden from the street. I watched the street, to make sure it wasn’t busy.

In the day, there probably wouldn’t be a moment when you wouldn’t have been able to see a car go by. Yet it was late at night now, and not a single one passed. I breathed heavily though, waiting to see if one would. My hands slithered between my legs as I crouched near the wall, at first just touching my thighs. Yet as I pictured a car going by, a busy road having to be walked without a bit of clothing on, my hands started to move.

I was now rubbing my thighs, thinking about what I’d look like. I pictured I was driving down the road, seeing out my window a girl running down the street. Her hands loosely covering her naughty bits she has no other way to cover. Her face is red, and she’s breathing heavily as she just tries to run past.

When no car came for awhile though, I felt it was safe enough. I had to keep going, I couldn’t avoid it. As much as I thought of being seen, I didn’t want it, and I was going to make sure it didn’t happen.

I teased myself jokingly for being so naughty to already be touching my thighs again. I made myself keep my hands at my sides as I started to approach the road.

In mere seconds I was standing at the street corner, able to look up and down the long road. Along the sides were many businesses, many of which I’ve stopped in before. To my right I could see the gas station near the end of downtown, two blocks away. On the opposite side of the street, by the street light, my key was hidden.

It seemed like forever ago that I was there, fully dressed, stashing the key away. Now I was naked, and I had to return to that same spot.

This street was more lit than the last two. This street was normally one of the busiest streets in town. Popular shops, the gas station, and the quickest way to the freeway out of town all meant that everyone probably used it every day.

My heart was pounding in my chest. Even now I felt as if I was illuminated, and I wasn’t even under a street light. I knew there was no way to hope for darkness to hide me at this point.

Hiding places in general would be tough. It’d be like before, where I’d only have small alcoves for front doors occasionally. The few times that there’s room between buildings, it’s for small parking lots. Since no businesses were open, there were of course no parked cars to hide behind.

Yet even standing there on the busy street, I could feel my special place between my legs tingle. This is what I set myself up for. This was the thrill I had asked for, and oh boy was I getting it!

My pointy tips stuck out far in front of me. My legs parted slightly, I could swear I felt a few drops of moisture on my thighs. I could feel things getting puffy between my legs at the thought of what was happening.

It took a lot to not touch myself then and there. Yet looking to my right, down the road to my goal, I knew I had to at least make it there. I’d reach my half way point, and then I’d just have to get home. Then in the privacy of my bed I could do everything I wanted to myself.

So I moved my feet, and I was now dashing across the road so I’d at least be on the proper side of the street for my key.

I began to run down the street. I was moving fast, and I wanted to get to my goal now. I told myself I had to, that it all mattered on me getting the key, and that was true.

Every step I was aware of my body. The way my butt bounced and jiggled with my strides. I could feel my cheeks move, and I knew they were naked, and that there were no panties or pants hiding them.

Although not large enough for a full jiggle, my breasts did not sit still. They moved and bobbed. I could look down and see the way they’d sway at the same speed as my jogging pace. They even were crowned with two pink peeks. They were little buttons sticking out from me, and they oh so loved the feel of the air moving across them, standing taller thanks to it.

My thighs were rubbing, and it was so much torture not to touch them. I had to keep my hands off myself, and I hated that I had to. I knew though if I started to touch, if I gave into my desire I’d be unable to stop what I’d start.

I knew my naughty little treasure was aching for touch. This was no longer just arousal. Even though I’d just satisfied myself earlier, this was to be the climax of the night. My lips were swelling, becoming a puffy prize for my hands. They ached for touch they knew well that lead to even greater pleasure. I could feel more wetness form between my legs, dripping down my thighs as I ran.

I was now a block closer. It was just cruel irony that reaching the key was only the halfway point. It felt like it would be the end, to have this goal in such close reach, but it wasn’t at the same time. The key wasn’t cover. It wasn’t a way to hide my exposed body. It wasn’t my private apartment to hide my nubile form. It was just a key.

Yet I still ran towards it. I still wanted and needed it. I still had to go to it, even if the risk seemed great.

Ahead of me on my right I could see the gas station getting closer. It was a bright and the only place that would conceivably have customers at this time. If someone was going to stop somewhere, it was there.

Ahead of me, where my key was, was a bright street lamp. I’d be standing naked, illuminated and exposed, in front of the one place where there could be people!

My plan seemed as if it was devised by my worst enemy, someone who wanted to make me squirm. It was like a horrible trap to lead to my total embarrassment.

Yet I’d done it to myself. I was now stuck with that fate.

My key was nearing my reach though. I had only a couple of feet to run. I began to slow down so I wouldn’t run right past it.

I was stepping into the bright light. I looked down, and it looked like it was day time. My body might as well have been toasting under the sun, getting a nice tan across my bare skin.

In ways though, it was worst than day time. Day time, this bright area of light would be everywhere. Instead it was focused around me, and brought so much attention to just how out of place I was. I’m the naked girl who was running around at night through the middle of town!

I was at the pole though, and I could finally get my key. At the base of the light, there were a few cracks in the cement, and my key was wedged there. It was hardly noticeable to anyone who wasn’t looking, just a bit of litter or trash on the street side.

I picked the key up, and for the first time since getting there really looked around.

I was standing on a street corner. To one side and ahead of me laid dense residential areas. Houses and apartments, filled with potential voyeurs. The street stretching ahead of me would lead to the freeway, the only one close to town.

Behind me was the road that led through the heart of town. All the main shops and restaurants were there. If you wanted to get anywhere, you usually had to drive through this part of town in the very least.

To my right was the nearest gas station in this part of town. People stop here all time to fill up on gas. There’s almost always someone at a pump, standing around, looking at the scenery, bored while waiting to finish up, at least during the day and evening.

Then there I was. I was completely naked besides my shoes. I was standing under a bright light. I was on the other side of downtown from my house, the place where I last had clothing.

A normal person would have run off. They’d cover themselves, and just run away from it all. They’d think of nothing more than getting back home and getting dressed. Complete and raw exposure, nothing hidden outside, and quite the public location being factors just too much for them.

Yet I didn’t. I just soaked it in. I was naked somewhere that I doubt anyone else had ever been naked at.

It wasn’t even that I felt I was safe. I knew the risk. I knew I could be seen. Yet I had to push the envelope. Nothing like this had ever happened, that’d I’d been somewhere this public. This was so new, and I felt I couldn’t waste it.

So I kid you not, I didn’t go running home like I wanted. I didn’t try to hide or anything. I made my exposure all the worse.

I turned my back to the pole, the one that held the bright light illuminating me. I was still close to it; I was so close I could feel the cold metal just barely tickle my butt, it running delicately near my crack.

I took a deep breath as I then moved both my hands to behind the pole. I grabbed onto each of my wrists. I then leaned forward, pulling my wrists against the pole. I held my hands tight though, acting as if I was unable to let go. I was pretending to be bound to the light pole.

I pulled against my fake bindings. I tried to escape all of a sudden. I told myself that I was handcuffed to the most public spot in town, and I was completely naked. I had to get away, I had to do anything. Yet my hands kept me there, and I didn’t get away.

I looked down at myself. I saw how as I struggled my breasts would jostle, my chest in general thrust out due to my arms being pulled back like that.

I would rest my struggle for a moment, and lean back against the pole. The whole of the metal pressing to my back and between my cheeks. Nothing obscene, but enough to remind me that I had not a single stitch of clothing on.

I kept my legs slightly spread, playing the role of the distraught woman handcuffed naked in the middle of town. I couldn’t help but toy with my fantasy. Thinking of some story where I was dared to stay handcuffed, my captors teasing me and not letting me go.

Yet even in all my playful struggles and thoughts of being the victim, I loved every second of it. I could feel my body was screaming out to any of those seeing me to be touched. What made me want to break free more than cover was the want to touch. I wanted to cup my soft pillows on my chests, to run my little cherries between my fingers. I wanted to press a hand between my legs and run my fingers against my growing wetness.

I then looked down again and really looked at my body. I looked at my hard nipples and though about them being touched. I could almost feel it. I again lunged forward to try and free myself.

[Jappio]

Nikki’s Night
Part 4

By Jappio

I looked farther down my body even. I looked at my shaven wetness. I spread my leg a little more and just looked at the bare and total exposure I had on show. It was so naughty and would be an absolute embarrassment if seen by someone. I thought of being like this, people across at the gas station looking over, of cars passing by, and people walking near me.

I moaned out suddenly, still unable to get my hands where I wanted them. I could tell I was dripping down, probably a few spots on the pavement below me. I whimpered a little, overcome by arousal.

I saw a pair of lights to my side. I knew it had to be car coming my way. My legs grew weak; I felt I’d fall any second. Yet I couldn’t’ do anything about it.

That’s when I realized the lights were real. This wasn’t just my imagination anymore. I was going to be seen!

Oh my god, my naked body, my entirety would be seen by this person! I was naked and bound and I had to no way to hide any of it!

I pulled at my hands again, trying to get away from the street light, but I couldn’t. I was stuck and I was going to be exposed. My cute, cherry-topped mounds, my bubble bottom, and sweet kitty were all going to be seen! I was covered in bright light and everything was there for them to witness.

It was only then that I realized that I was not actually handcuffed. I let go of my wrists and almost fell forward, shocked that I could actually move away from the pole!

I’d been so dumb. I knew the street wouldn’t be dead all night. Surely someone would show up, coming into town late from some party or something. I was standing right at the entrance to downtown, and I was bare-ass-naked!

I felt so dumb for being stuck there naked, but even once freed I looked around. The speed limit was thankfully slow, so the car was still far away. I might be able to hide!

Yet I didn’t know where, I had no plan. No cover seemed near, and I was still sluggish from my hazy state. I could actually feel things like my love button still calling for a helping hand.

The only idea I could come up with was run home. To run down the street and away from the way the car was coming!

So that’s what I did. I just started running the way I’d come from. This time it felt like a stumble at first, my legs not ready yet.

I managed to pick up the pace and looked behind me. The lights still seemed distant, but they were closer, I couldn’t outrun it!

Yet the next turn I’d have, the next chance to get off this street, would be the road that would take me to the library again. I had just a little more than a block and a half to go till I could turn that corner, and that might not even be good enough!

The car was getting closer, and I was no more covered! I wanted so bad to get out of there. Feeling so vulnerable was making me run what felt faster than I ever had before!

The next time I looked behind me though, my eyes grew wide. A smile crept on my face. Relief began to flow over me. The car wasn’t approaching me anymore! It was turning into the gas station!

I was safe. The very gas station I felt made my key-spot dangerous was now saving me! It had distracted the driver away to allow me to escape!

I slowed down a little. I had gotten so very lucky, and I had to stop and catch my breath. I was now about a block from the road that led to the library, and I’d have at least a few minutes till I had to actually get away from the car if it came this way.

It’s funny that after a scare like that I’d be so fine with just standing on the side of a normally busy street. I was still quite naked, and I was only a little closer to home.

Although I could tell my body was still very aroused, the scare had at least kicked my brain back into survival mode a little. I told myself it was no longer a need and I could wait till home. I could still feel a pulsation between my legs, and I wanted to attend to it still, but a scare like that is a sign that you shouldn’t push your luck much more.

I was a bit out of breath, but I forced myself to jog. The person at the gas station could be coming my way again any second. I hurried down the block I had to go to get back to the road that would take me to the library.

At the intersection, I looked around. Besides knowing someone was a little down the street, you’d think no one lived here. The place was still dead, and that was good because I was still naked! I crossed my arms around my chest, and made sure the key was still in my hand. Once I felt safe, I began to cross diagonally to the corner I wanted to be at.

Once there, I didn’t stop and ran right down the residential road. I didn’t even stop at the spot I had hid before. I wanted to get away from Main Street as much as possible.

Once I was a little bit away, I crouched down besides a car. I was no longer in the heart of downtown, and my own heart was finally beginning to give me a break. I turned my back to the car so I could rest my back on the tire and sit down.

A smile broke out on my face. I was feeling really good about what happened. The moments of worry began to pass as I thought about how amazing it was to do what I did. I loved breaking new boundaries, and tonight I definitely did. An odd since of pride swelled in me. I even started to joke with myself that next time I had to hide the key even farther.

Planning another night out could come another time though. I had caught my breath, and my arms were beginning to press into my sensitive nipples more than needed. I let out a heavy sigh as I stood up. The rest of the walk felt like it’d be downhill as far as thrill was concerned, and only redeemed once I got in my bed to relive the moments, my hands free to do as they please.

I looked around as I stood up. I looked around and didn’t see anything. I could hear the sound of a car driving by behind me, back on the main road. It sounded like it was driving away though, so it had already passed the intersection. The person who had almost caught me was for sure now going to be long gone.

So my walk continued. I was able to easily make it down to where I had to take a turn. I could see the park and the bridge again.

When I got to the bridge, I was able to see the library, and I could swear a small droplet of moisture at that moment ran down my leg. It wasn’t long ago that I was lying naked, legs spread out, my hand bringing me off. I think in some regards I was actually more aroused now than then, but I also had just a little more willpower too. I walked past the lot, doing my best to not think about it.

I walked up towards the intersection that I first turned at. I approached it slowly, keeping close the wall of the building I was next to.

At the corner, I could see up and down the road. It was just as empty as before. I waited a few seconds to make sure. I impatiently shifted my legs, rubbing my thighs together as I waited. I my arms dropped from my breasts, and in a second I could tell why I would do that. I forced myself to place my hands on my hips. I could wait!

With no cars in sight, I finally ran across the intersection to the opposite corner. I’d have a short walk, and I’d be able to get to the apartment!

The key was in my hand, and I was running down the side of the road. I could feel the cool night air pass on my body. I now kept my arms at my sides. I had just walked multiple blocks through down town naked! I couldn’t get over that fact.

I was so excited, in more ways than one. In general I was just happy I was able to reach my goal.

I also was aroused. My nipples practically ached, the cold air being not enough of a touch. I also wish I could press my hand between my legs, but I knew that’d be a mistake. I didn’t need to start touching myself out on the side of the street!

It seemed like in no time I was already a block away from home. The walks home are always quick; it was territory I already crossed after all.

When I got near the last building, the one that was next door to my apartment complex, I slowed down. I stopped at the side of it, now only having to cross the driveway that lead to the parking lot for my building, and then small yard in front of the building…

Someone was at the front door!

I quickly stepped backwards, using the corner of the building to hide myself. I hadn’t even seen what was going on, but I had seen someone sitting in front of the front door!

I slowly stuck my head out to look. I then saw that the person there was one of my neighbors, Alexis. She was happily sitting there, looking up at the stars.

I was immediately worried. Not so much how I was going to get past her, but what I’d have to do to do so. You see, Alexis and I have a bit of history.

Tonight wouldn’t be the first time she’s been around to see me doing a crazy stunt. She’s the only person in my building who has caught me, and it’s been multiple times. I think any time she sees me walking around she knows I’m up to something, and must wait for me.

She’s done this before, wait outside the door for me to come back. One of the times I hid my key down the other road this happened. She has a real knack for teasing me, and not letting me excuse myself. She’ll even invite me to her place for a bit, even if I don’t have a bit of clothing on.

Now it isn’t all bad. Alexis is a real cutie in my opinion. She can be a bit demanding, and the teasing can be very embarrassing. Yet to say that there aren’t some nights where things might get a little heated would be a lie.

Yet tonight I wasn’t interested in distractions. Alexis can take awhile to deal with. I really was interested in getting back inside, I’d been outside long enough and I wanted to be in my bed! Even if I got invited to her place, it could be another hour of teasing before she’d, well you know!

There wasn’t much choice in getting around her though. I knew she was patient, and I had to use that door. I didn’t see a way to stop this from happening.

I’ve been naked around her a number of times, but I still am shy around her. Something about the way she stares really gets to you, you know? Like she just knows where to look and knows how to read people. So I crossed an arm across my chest, and placed a hand over my exposed kitty. I normally would have cupped it, but I knew that could be a mistake with the condition I was in. Even knowing my plans were now ruined, I could feel I was quite warm down there.

After just a few steps, Alexis turned her head and saw me right away. She smiled wickedly too, and I knew I was in trouble at that point.

“Well if it isn’t Nudie Nikki!” she said as I walked up to her, using her embarrassing pet name for me.

“Hello Alex,” I said, avoiding eye contact. I wanted to try and walk past her, but she was seated right in the middle of the steps to the front door. I couldn’t get past her, and she knew it! “How did you know I was out here?”

“Oh poo, you’re no fun! Not even going to pretend that maybe I just happened to walk out here to star gaze?” I didn’t answer her question, it was clear she wasn’t being serious. “I saw you on my drive home, taking a stroll back from downtown. When I heard your door slam shut, I knew you were up to no good!”

I fidgeted a little, realizing she really did have a good read from me. Normally I am a pretty quiet neighbor, so me rushing inside and shutting my door was probably odd.

“After awhile, I listened closely, heard your door open again, this time very quietly. I snuck out of my place just in time to see you sneaking out the front door, your naked butt squeezing out of sight for a second! I rushed to the door to spy out the window to see you streak your way into town, but I decided not to follow you. We know what happened last time I followed you!” she then giggled recalling the time she nearly scared me to death by sneaking up on me one time.

Again I sighed. Alexis was a pretty nice woman, but she knew when I was naked that her teasing was a great way to get me to totally blushing, and she seemed to really get off on that type of thing. I’d say we were a perfect match, but at this moment she was standing in the way of me getting to my room to get myself off, and that was tortuous on my end.

Alexis then stood up. I thought I had my chance, and took a step towards the door, but she didn’t move. “Alex, I know you want to have your fun, but can we skip it tonight? I really was out for awhile and I just want to go back inside!” I pleaded with her. Tonight I could possibly get lucky for once and avoid some embarrassment.

“Oh? How far did you go this time?” Alexis asked me. I knew she wanted to know, but I knew she also was asking just to keep me standing there naked.

“Alex, I’m naked out here. Can we at least go inside?” I asked. I was ready to tell her the whole story if it got me to my apartment sooner. I was willing to meet halfway and at least get inside first.

“Nudie Nikki is naked? That’s a first!” she teased me. “Prove to me you’re naked,” she demanded.

It isn’t the first time she’s done this little game. She’ll demand that I prove it to her, and that usually meant flashing my naughty bits to her. She always insists I could have a very tiny thong on, or some kind of little band-aids covering me up.

I gave a small huff as I moved one arm away from my breasts and my hand away from my mound. I watched as her eyes looked at each, and I went back to covering. My face was burning red already, and I knew it was a mistake to do that without any fight. Now if I ever try to fight it, she’ll probably remind me of tonight when I didn’t argue it.

[Jappio]

Nikki’s Night
Part 5

By Jappio

“Cute as always,” Alexis complimented. I just rolled my eyes. She was trying to butter me up; I knew she was trying to keep me in a good mood so I wouldn’t just leave her. “So, where’d you go?”

“The gas station a couple of blocks from here,” I admitted. I looked behind me at the road, no one had driven by yet, but I knew it could happen any second.

“Oh! That’s quite the way! Did you just walk there, or did you hide a key there?” After she asked that, I dangled the key from one hand for a bit to answer her. I then quickly wrapped my hand around it again, as I wouldn’t be surprised if she tried to steal it!

“Nikki, would you like to go for another walk? Tonight is such a beautiful night, and I could use a companion,” Alexis asked. I knew she wasn’t kidding, but at the same time I wonder why she’d expect me to say yes.

“Alex, I’m not going out again. I just want to get inside,” I explained.

“To masturbate?” Alexis bluntly asked me. My face turned red, but I didn’t deny her question either.

“Nikki, if you go for the walk with me, I’ll make it worth your while!” Alexis offered.

I was actually a little curious as to what she’d offer me. “What do you mean?”

Alexis took a step closer to me. She put her hand on my shoulder. She looked into my eyes, and then down at little bit of my breasts she could see above my arm. “Well Nikki, we both know this trip will pay for itself for you,” she explained.

I looked off to the side. I think I knew what she was getting at, but I wasn’t going to let her know I did.

“You see, you’ll be Nudie Nikki, walking naked down the road with me. You’ll have your sweet little boobies on show, nipples all hard and delicious,” I blushed at her comment, trying to turn away from her.

Alexis took advantage of my movement, and lowered herself a bit. She rested a hand on my bare butt; her fingers delicately sprawled across one of my cheeks. “You’ll have your little bottom bouncing about, on show and everything.”

She was far too accurate. I hate what she was doing. As she spoke I could feel myself getting more hot and bothered, and I didn’t think that possible with how much I wanted to get inside. She didn’t stop there though, “You’ll even have that bare little sweetness, the one you oh so love to touch, feeling the night air and getting all wet because you’re a naughty little thing!”

At that moment, I could feel the very tip of her fingers stretch out between my legs, I felt them on my inner thigh, so close to my wanting lips. I bet she could feel the bit of nectar that had already found its way to my thighs. I looked back at her; we were so close to each other, my eyes meeting hers. She licked her lips and I hardly could say anything, feeling very flustered.

She was so right, and I hated that. All of a sudden a walk down the street sounded delightful. Being around her and her naughty fingers sounded nice as well. It would mean a wait, but after a hopefully short walk, we’d be in her apartment and… well if it would be like last time, it’d be worth it!

Before I could embarrassingly admit that I’d like to go on the walk though, luck shined through. “Yet if that’s not a good enough deal, I have something special to offer you. You come with me, and some future night, I’ll join you on one of your naughty games.”

My eyes went wide. She was actually offering to strip naked with me!

“That’s right. I’ll be all naked and vulnerable like a certain Nudie Nikki. The two of us baring it all in public,” she teased. I’d actually get Alexis to strip naked outdoors! Sure, I’d have to be naked with her by the sounds of it, but I still loved the idea of it. Alexis being the naked and shy one sounded great!

I maybe was a little too aroused to think clearly. Yet nothing she was suggesting sounded bad. I was starting to want to go on this walk with her, and I did want to see her naked in public for once. “Ok Alex, I agree, we can go for a walk.”

A huge smile appeared on Alexis’s face. Her hand released my butt, and she giddily did a little jump and giggled. “Nudie Nikki and I get to go for a walk, yay!” She then quickly grabbed my wrist, and pulled me back the road; I was going to be walking naked through town again already!

I used my spare arm to cradle my breasts. I couldn’t tell if Alexis was really only dragging me by the wrist, or if she knew it meant I had less cover.

This wasn’t like before either. Before, I was alone, took my time, and did this first part slow. With Alexis leading, we moved at a decent pace. There was no waiting to make sure the coast was clear. I also felt way less in control.

“Alexis, slow down a little,” I said, trying to pull my arm back from her. She didn’t let go though. She looked behind her and smiled, looking up and down my body. I followed where her eyes were looking, and my face warmed up again as I saw what she was seeing. I was very much naked outside. This was nothing new to me tonight, but now Alexis was seeing me walk down the street like that.

As we reached the end of this block, Alexis slowed down, but kept pulling me till I was standing next to her. She let go of my wrist. “Ok, you now lead the way, show me where you went,” she ordered. She placed a hand firmly on my bare bottom to push me forward, an action that elicited a yelp from me.

I gave her a bit of an angry look, but it melted to a pouty face when I saw she did not seem to care at all how I felt about it.

I didn’t have any time to really assess the situation yet. I was now a block away from home again, and I felt like I had to look around first to figure out where to go. I had to go north another block before we’d be at the intersection we would need to turn at.

Was she really going to make me walk all the way back to the gas station?

No one was around, so I began to walk across the street. Alexis now followed behind me. Any time I looked back at her, she was happily just staring back at me.

Stepping naked across the street is a very different experience when you know you’re being seen. You feel more naked. You know someone is looking at your body. Yet you also feel other things. You know someone is seeing you do something that is ‘wrong’. Your naughty act is no longer a secret.

It all reinforces in your mind what is going on too. You know they’re seeing you bare butt, so you think about what it looks like. You know they’re thinking about why you’re doing it, so you remind yourself that it’s arousing. In this case you also know they’re enjoying your embarrassment, but you can’t help but try to hide your body. I know some people might try to act confident, but I have a tough time around Alexis with that.

When I was standing on the street corner, I stopped and waited for her. I kept an arm across my breasts and used my other hand to hide the area between my legs. Even with this little extra adventure not being my idea, I was still plenty aroused. I was trying to be careful to not directly touch myself in any way, worried that Alexis might grab my hand again and discover just how aroused I was.

“Hey, no stopping, you have to keep an even pace,” Alexis demanded as she put a hand on each of my shoulders. She faced me towards the street ahead of us, and started to walk me towards it. I’d only been spying down it for a few seconds; I wasn’t ready yet to walk down it! It had so few places to hide, and I wanted to make sure no cars were coming first!

My full bare body was pointed down this road now. I didn’t know if anyone was coming, but Alexis didn’t seem to mind. She just kept me walking down it.

When she felt me become less tense, my body not resisting her urging as much, her pushing stopped. She kept her hands on my shoulders, but it was a softer touch. She simply made sure my path stayed straight on the road.

I let out a sigh. I couldn’t believe how little I wanted to actually fight her. Give me just a little bit of outside urging, and I risk even more than I would on my own. A moment to stop and look would have been so satisfying, but instead I let Alexis lead me blindly forward. I now had a chance to look, and we did seem to be the only people on the street.

Speaking of my body, Alexis seemed to tell there was still more room to push me. She let her hands drift down my arms. She slowly tugged at them, pulling them to my sides. She smoothed them out till they were straight at my sides. Her hands held my hands to my hips.

The cool night breeze tickled my full front nudity. I looked down and saw that I was advancing that sight forward, and it gave me chills.

We were almost at the end of the block, and Alexis seemed to trust me. She let go of my hands, and as she probably hoped, I didn’t move my arms back to cover myself. I knew it wouldn’t be worth it to try, but also I sort of wanted to be pushed to this point. It was so much more than I did on my own.

Alexis then told me to keep walking, and she started to run across the street. I watched her as she made it to the other side, and she just looked back at me and walked in pace with me. She seemed to want to see me from another perspective.

I was beginning to feel awkward, for a number of reasons. One was of course that I was being watched as I walked naked down the road. She’d be able to see my bare body walk down the sidewalk, passing by closed shops.

I also just didn’t know how to walk. I mean as much as I wasn’t trying to be a show off, I just felt stiff as I walked. I wasn’t sure if I was supposed to strut, walk sexily, or give in to my bashfulness. I just kept my arms at my side as I forced myself forward at the same pace like she set up.

We got to the point where I was supposed to turn right, but she just skipped across the road and kept heading north. I was about to raise my voice to tell her she was going the wrong way, but I stopped myself. I was naked in public; I didn’t want to make a loud noise.

Yet we would also head towards Main St, and I had to stop that. “Alex, you’re going the wrong way, I went that way,” I said, pointing towards the library.

She looked that way, then north up the road. “Nah, I think we should go this way. You like being naked in new places anyways!” she shouted back. I quickly put a finger to my mouth to symbol for her to quiet down. Hearing her shout about my nudity was not what I needed. I worried she’d quickly draw the attention of someone!

She waved for me to follow her though. So I moved forward across the road towards her. She quickly ran back over to the left side of the road that I was on. She kept her lead ahead of me so she could look at my bare front side I’m sure.

When I finally got to the other side, she began to walk backwards away from me. She occasionally looked behind her to see where she was going, but most of the time her eyes were on me.

Again I felt stiff as I bared my body to her. I bared it to this new road too. I’ve of course been on it before, but never naked.

Being more near the heart of town, there were again really only businesses on this block. This left me with almost no cover in case of emergency.

After a store or two, Alexis stopped walking and let me get closer to her. She happily started to walk by my side, but of course on my left, not hiding me from the street at all.

“Enjoying yourself?” she asked. I had a feeling she knew the answer. My little nipples were nearly aching, pointing out hard in the air. If it were brighter out, I was sure she’d be able to see some glistening on my thighs as well. I decided to ignore her question.

“So, all the way to the gas station? You said you turned earlier. Did you take a trip through the park?” She asked.

I knew I wasn’t going to get out from answering some of her questions, so I told her, “no.”

“Did anyone other than me see your cute little bod?” She asked. My cheeks turned red and I avoided some eye contact.

“No, almost at a few points,” I told her.

“Well?” she asked, clearly expecting more from me.

“Once at the turn before the library, and again later when I was getting the key.”

“Ooo, when you were getting your key? Did you hide the key somewhere really risky?”

She seemed pretty interested. I wasn’t sure how much I should tell her about the trip, she was pretty good at finding the right points to tease me about. “Under the light pole across the street from the station, the car came from the east,” I explained.

“Oh? That’s not too bad; I would think Nudie Nikki’s fast little feet could have gotten you there and back before you had to worry. That street is so quiet, no way they’d just sneak up on you, unless you were perhaps…” she began to say, then one of her hands got between my legs and rubbed my thigh. I quivered from the touch, but more so because it felt so good. I almost even moaned. It didn’t help I was remembering why I really was stalling at the light there.

“I was… just taking my time… I wasn’t doing that!” I said. I remember how I had desperately wanted to touch myself, but I couldn’t not in my little fantasy.

“Taking your time doing what?” Alexis asked, her hand still rubbing my thighs.

[Jappio]

Nikki’s Night
Part 6

By Jappio

I looked up and down the road. We were almost up to Main Street. I was still very naked outside, and now Alexis was actually physically teasing me. I knew this bad, but she’d interrupted my soon-to-be orgasm before too. My judgment was starting to falter. So I blabbed on the answer, hoping it would get her off my back. “I was… pretending to be handcuffed, had my eyes closed, wasn’t paying attention well enough. I got away though.”

Alexis’s hand started to move faster after that admittance, and I did let out a gasp. “Oh, I know how to make you purr for me so well. You’re such a fun little cutie to torture,” Alexis teased as she let the edge of her pinky make contact with my lips. I had to stop walking as my body shook from the touch. Her hand withdrew, and there was nothing more, but I secretly wished it didn’t stop.

My wake up was being pushed forward again. We were at the end of the road, and Alexis was leading me across Main Street!

I could see to my sides the road, and even down to where the gas station was, just barely making out the light I had been at before.

We still moved northward, and I was trying to catch up to what was happening. I’d been too lost in thought, and I was just now realizing what I revealed to Alexis. My body was one thing, but my fantasies are another. I really am a glutton for exposure.

I was breathing heavily as I took in my surroundings. We were now heading towards more closed businesses. I was still naked. Alexis was easing me along. I was incredibly turned on.

I was trying to decipher all the information that was happening. Yet as I tried, Alexis didn’t make things easy for me. She grabbed both my wrists and held them behind my back. She was gentle, but I could still tell what she intended.

My breasts thrust forward in this pose. Alexis made sure I moved at a slower pace, even though I wanted to rush away now. She was trying to make my fantasy a reality in some small way. She was binding my arms, just like I’d done to myself before.

I heard her giggle as she leaned her head over my shoulder to look at my body in front. I felt her clothed body against my naked one, and I had to admit the feeling was delightful. I was so naked and vulnerable, and that really hit a lot of nerves with me at that moment.

“So, on your little trip, did Nudie Nikki have any lovely climaxes?” Alexis asked.

I struggled against her grip suddenly. Even though the question didn’t have anything to do with my current exposure, it still made me feel incredibly modest. I didn’t answer her question, I was too speechless.

“Hm? Come on, tell me. It’s not like you telling me about an orgasm is all that different than me giving you one. I’ve witnessed your body writhing in pleasure enough times that I think you can trust me,” Alexis reasoned. As she did, she circled a finger around my breasts. She started at just the start of their swells, but she spiraled it closer to the areola, but not quite reaching.

I breathed deeply, trying to find the words. Her touching was almost as distracting as my modesty in the situation. “It was in front of the library, when heading towards the key…”

“Oh, so on the steps in front of the door?” Alexis asked, her circling getting closer to the pink circles.

I closed my eyes. Even if I’ve had a few past intimate moments with her before, this was still really embarrassing to just talk about, “No, in the parking lot…” the circling got half an inch closer, “right in the middle!” I added. Her fingers just bare grazed the edges of the puffy pink.

“Oh, so was that all you had? Saving the rest for your bed?” Alexis asked.

“Oh please Alex…” I mumbled. I wasn’t sure if it was me asking for her to stop asking, or for her to keep touching. Yet when her circling moved away from their goal, I rushed an answer out, “yes! Yes I was waiting; I didn’t want to get distracted again like at the light pole!”

Alexis’s fingers finally touched my hard nipples. They teased around them lightly, but it was enough to make me stop walking. I let out a slight whimper, but Alexis just pushed me to continue forward. She kept teasing my hard little peeks as I opened my eyes and looked around.

We were farther north now, maybe a block or so. I couldn’t believe I was letting this woman tease me like this, so far from home in public. Yet really I craved something like this too. We hadn’t seen a car yet, maybe we could let this get out of hand for just a bit.

I wasn’t sure why Alexis suddenly had me walk away from the sidewalk. I looked around, wondering what her goal was. We were walking through the intersection. The streets ahead and to our sides weren’t as dense with businesses as before, there was a lot more open space.

Then I noticed as I looked down what was happening. Alexis was walking me under a street light! My whole body was being lit up again. She was intending to really make me feel exposed.

When she got me to the pole, and our walking stopped, I knew for sure that was her plan. I was breathless and couldn’t make a single sentence to ask her to stop, to go easy, or anything!

“Show me what you did before when you got your key…” Alexis requested.

“Alex…” I tried saying, looking for an excuse.

“Only if you want to Nudie Nikki. It’s up to you. Yet I’d love to see your wrists behind your back, your bare body illuminated for me…” I pictured her standing there, seeing me like that. I remember how it felt before. My hands shakily looped around the pole behind me, grasping each other.

Alexis had me so pegged. I really did want to do it again. The idea still sounded so appealing. Now with Alexis watching me, I was able to feel totally exposed. She was able to look at my whole naked being.

Alexis stood about two feet from me. She stopped and stared. She’d kneel and got an eye level view with different spots. I knew my soft little folds below were surely leaking at this point. I could see my nipples were slicing the air. Alexis could see it all too, and I was silently begging she’d reach out and touch me. My eyes looked into hers for a moment, and I was sure she had to know I wanted it!

She then pointed a finger out towards my body. She placed it on the center of my collar bone. She traced it down between my breasts, and past my rib cage, and down to my belly button. She ran it lower, and even across where I should have a patch of hair. Yet before it could touch my moist little treasure, she pulled it away. I moaned out, and pulled at the pole. I again really believed I was bound.

Alexis placed a hand on my cheek, pulling my head up. She then gave me a soft kiss, and let that hand move down my neck and shoulder. It softly held my breasts. Alexis may be a cruel and teasing girl sometimes, but she really knew how to take her time and appreciate moments like this. Honestly it felt like I was ready to cum any second, but she made sure to take her time.

She teased my nipples for a bit of time. I arched my back and moaned softly for awhile. At this point, I was so lost that she was looking around more often than I was. I really wasn’t concerned at that moment if anyone was around to see me.

I looked pleadingly at her when she took her hand away from my nipples. Again I fought against my fake bonds.

Then I was really shocked at what she did next. She retracted her hands into her hoodie. I saw them fiddle around a little, and then suddenly she brings them out, holding her bra!

My mind raced. Was Alexis actually going to strip here too? Were we really going to do this outdoors in public!?

She giggled, as if shy, and told me to wait just a moment. She then disappeared behind me. Still forcing myself under my own pretend bonds, I didn’t look. I was wondering if she was right now stripping behind me! There’d be two naked girls under the street lamp!

Then that’s when I felt her hands on mine. I felt something odd too. It took me a moment as she was moving it across my wrists to realize that it was like a bra.

Before I knew it though, I felt the bra tighten around my wrists. Alexis was actually tying my hands!

I pulled against them once, but it didn’t seem like I was in time. She tightened it enough now that I was really stuck to the pole. I shifted and turned and swayed my body as she came back in front of me.

The reality of the situation flooded back for a moment. I was naked, bathed under a light, and I couldn’t cover. My captor couldn’t stop giggling as she came back around to face me, looking at me actually stuck now.

“Please Alex! Don’t actually do this!” I begged.

“OH, does Nudie Nikki not like being tied up? You were being so good too,” Alexis teased, her hand cupping my cheek sensually. She leaned in close to my face to look deep in my eyes.

I could see she was enjoying this. I knew I was probably super easy to read. I felt worried, but there was little denying that I was getting a kick out of this too. Really I wanted to be let go because I was worried that now Alexis would physically tease me more. My need for release had been growing exponentially, and I hadn’t a way to handle it myself now. I had to lie though, “Just untie me before someone sees me.”

Saying that plea out loud though really cemented the situation for me. I looked left and right, up and down the streets I could see. I was very exposed. Even with Alexis right in front of me, I would be seen. The bright light overhead illuminated my whole body.

Alexis let her hand drift down my body. She cupped my breasts, and teased my nipples. My pleas for release were easily ignored by her, and my moaning didn’t help matters.

“You want to know what I think?” Alexis began to say, kneeling down in front of me. She looked up at me and in front of her at my hardening tips. “I think you want to get free so you can do more naughty things. I think you want to touch yourself,” Alexis said while rolling my nipples between her fingers. I could only cooed in response.

“I think you want to exposure yourself,” Alexis said as she waddled to the side, her hands still wrapped around me so as to be able to touch me, but now she wasn’t hiding my body from the street.

“Your naked body out in public and you want to touch yourself so bad because,” Alexis went on to say as she used her hands to open my legs more. I could feel the cool air touch my hot skin. I could feel every little drop of moisture fall from my quivering special place. “You desperately want an orgasm,” Alexis finally finished, her fingers making trails up and down the sides of my puffy red skin below.

“Please Alex!” I begged. I jerked my body around, and was able to feel a bit more pressure from her fingers thanks to it, but she got wise and made sure I couldn’t do anything too much. Her bra wouldn’t give either as I tried to pull away from the pole.

Her fingers kept teasing my poor body. Whenever she felt I got too close, she’d move up to tease my breasts again. Then they’d snake back down and tease every sensitive nerve ending on my body.

I was starting to beg more too. I couldn’t help it anymore. I even went so far as to say, “Please, let me go. Let me hide. Let me cum! I’ll do anything!”

This made her teasing get ten times worse. She got really close to a certain sensitive button between my legs. Her fingers were incredibly slick by this point, and I was on the edge.

“Oh, so anything? I might just have an idea for you actually. I didn’t think you’d ever do it, but maybe this is the push you’ll need.” Even in my condition, I knew she was just explaining things to draw out the moment.

“Yes, fine, just please, let me go!” I agreed. I didn’t want to wait.

“Oh but you see, you should hear me out,” she said. In retrospect, I was surprised that she wanted to even explain it. Was having me on edge really more important than guaranteeing I had to do something bad? “I want to have you walk naked in my friend’s store. I want to show off my little Nudie Nikki. I want to have you do my bidding for the rest of our little walk. Go where I want, do what I want, and whatever else.”

The words were going into my head, and I understood them, but it all seemed fine. At that moment I was so close to orgasm I didn’t care. I needed my hands freed and I needed to get out from under the light.

“Alex, please!” I begged again.

Alexis just chuckled, “ask me properly and we’ll see.”

I groaned, and moaned, and then moaned again. I tried to open my mouth, but it was difficult. Finally I managed to start talking, I knew what she wanted. “Please Alexis, please let me free.”

Alexis then was no longer touching me. I was almost going to ask her to come back, but I felt the bra loosening. This is what I wanted.

I was trying to think about hiding. I was trying to think about dreading what she was going to have me do. Instead though, as soon as my hands were free, I fell to my knees.

With my legs still wide, my hand found its way between my legs. Unlike Alexis, my fingers found my main pleasure centers. My body shook from the first touch. I think I was lost at that point already; I was hitting my orgasm then and there.

[master timo]

You are a good writer and being its my first read on get dare it was inspirational it kept me involved in the story and gave me some ideas thank you