The Unwritten Rules, naked coed exhibitionists

by Ardor

  "Yeah." He said like he didn't believe any of this.

  "That didn't inspire much confidence Bobby." I said with a wry grin.

  "Well, come on, you're not really gonna get naked are you? You're playing some kind of game with me." He said defensively.

  "This is all for real Bobby but I'm not a slut or a tease. I'm a nudist, although I'm kind of new at it, so I'm trying to get used to letting strangers see me naked. I guess I can practice on someone else though." I said and then turned towards the door.

  "OK, OK, hang on." He said stopping me after a few steps. I turned to look at him and he said, "I promise on my mother's life to be an absolute gentleman and do nothing other then look."

  I smiled at him and said, "Now that inspires some confidence Bobby."

  After I untied the strings I held the cups in place with my hands and said, "A gentleman doesn't make up stories about a lady. Can you promise me you won't do that Bobby?"

  "What do you mean?" He asked.

  "You know very well what I mean. You can tell all your friends that I got naked because that's exactly what I'm going to do but don't tell them that I got on my knees and begged to go down on you or did you behind the counter all night because that would be a lie."

  "You don't mind if I tell people?" He asked surprised.

  "Not as long as you promise to tell the truth. I'll even give you my bikini as proof but promise me you'll tell the story exactly the way it happened and nothing else."

  "Deal!" He said like he thought he was getting the better end of the bargain. "I promise not to make up stories about you. Cross my heart and hope to die!"

  I smiled and then tossed my top at him. Then I quickly pushed the bottoms to the floor and brought them up to my hand with my foot. After tossing them to him I stood there naked in front of him for a second trying to figure out how it felt. I was standing stark naked under the bright lights of the mini mart in front of a total stranger. It was kind of a rush. I felt my nipples harden and I started getting wet.

  "I-I'm gonna go pump my gas." I said and quickly turned to leave.

  As I walked out of the door I turned back to look at him. He was staring at me wide eyed in disbelief clutching the bikini like it was his lifeline. I giggled a little and then walked to my car.

  Moving my car from the front of the store must have broken his trance. When I got out at the pump I found him standing by the back of my car with the pump in his hand.

  "Allow me." He said moving the lever on the pump up and then opening my gas cap.

  "Well, thank you Bobby." I said a little surprised by surprised by his eagerness.

  "But what am I supposed to do while you pump the gas?"

  "Stand there and look pretty." He said all full of smiles.

  I have to admit that part of me was very excited that he thought I was pretty, that he wanted to look at me. Another part of me was annoyed that he was trying to make some kind of living pin up out of me. Weird, confusing, thoughts that I couldn't quite sort out as he looked at me. However, I took the nozzle from him and said, "Thank you Bobby but I can pump my own gas."

  He looked a little disappointed so as I pumped the gas I said, "But you can stay out here and keep me company. I've never been naked at a gas station before and I have to admit it's a little scary."

  "You don't have anything to worry about. I won't let anything happen to you." Bobby said firmly.

  I smiled at him and said, "Thank you Bobby I feel better with you watching my front."

  He was so busy looking at me he didn't hear me at first but when his ears finally caught up with his eyes he blushed and looked away.

  I laughed and said, "It's OK Bobby I was just teasing. You can look at me that was part of the deal."

  He looked back at me as I stood there pumping gas for another minute or so until it clicked off. Then I put the nozzle back in the pump, screwed on the gas cap, closed the little door and said, "Let me get my wallet."

  "That's OK, it's on the house." He said all smiles.

  That pissed me off.

  "Bobby, remember when I said I'm not a slut or a tease?" I asked frowning at him.

  "Yeah?" He said knowing he did something wrong but obviously having no clue as to what.

  "Well, I'm not a whore either so I'll be paying for my gas with money just like everyone else."

  "I'm sorry," he said like a scolded little boy, "I didn't mean, all I was trying to do was thank you for being naked and all."

  "You can thank me by keeping your end of our bargain." I said looking at him seriously. Then I smiled at him and said, "OK?"

  He smiled back and said, "OK."

  "Good, now just let me get my wallet."

  I walked over to the driver's side door and thought about the show I gave Ann while I put away the last of my stuff. Could I do that with Bobby? Could a girl really let a strange guy look straight up inside her and still be treated nicely?

  Bobby had been pretty good so far... I was scared out of my mind but I decided now was as good a time as any to find out.

  With a shaky hand I reached for the door handle. Then I opened it and after a last look at Bobby for reassurance I bent over and stuck my head inside. I had to reach way across the car to get my purse which was on the passenger seat.

  My right leg lifted up off the ground as I stretched to get my purse. When I heard Bobby gasp and I looked over my shoulder to see him staring at my butt. I knew I was totally exposed back there. Not only could he see everything but now he also probably knew how wet I was. When he saw me looking at him he put his hands palm up in defense and said, "You said I could look."

  I smiled back at him and said, "Looking is fine."

  Then I went back to my purse and dug for my wallet knowing all the time he was looking right up inside me. It was a peculiar feeling knowing I was letting a complete stranger see things even my last boyfriend hadn't seen.

  It helped that he was behind me and I didn't have to look him in the eye. Although I would when I got up. That thought made me a little reluctant to get up but I also didn't want him to think I was offering anything outside of our little deal.

  So after a handful of seconds I got out of the car. Our eyes locked for a moment. Him with intimate details of my anatomy in his mind and both of us knowing that I willingly gave him that knowledge. I smiled at him nervously and he smiled back.

  "I, um, pay inside?" I asked not sure of what else to say.

  "Huh? Oh yeah."

  We walked to the door of the mini mart and he actually held it open for me. I smiled and thanked him for holding the door. He watched me walk by and then followed me in.

  "I'm gonna get a drink for the road and maybe something to eat. Where are your energy drinks?" I asked him.

  "They're right down here." He said showing me where they were.

  He lead me to the coolers that were against the wall a few isles down from the door. Then he opened the cooler door as I stood in front of it. It was my turn to gasp when I felt the cold air rush out and blanket my naked body. I smiled at him a little embarrassed as I felt my nipples get even harder. Then I reached forward and took out two energy drinks.

  "Thank you Bobby. I don't suppose you sell anything here that’s healthy to eat?" I asked not seeing anything other then candy bars and snack cakes.

  He let the cooler door close and said, "We have some granola bars and a few pieces of fruit."

  "Where? I didn't see them."

  "Right over here." He said letting the cooler door close and leading me to the back of the store.

  There was a small basket by the hot dog machine that had a few spotty, brownish bananas, an apple and an orange. The apple and orange looked good but I already had my hands full with two energy drinks and my wallet.

  I quickly stuck my wallet under my left arm which I crossed over my chest. One energy drink was in my left hand and I stuck the other one under my arm between my boobs. It was cold but I was getting so worked up it actually felt good.

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p; "That's one lucky can." Bobby said looking at my boobs, shaking his head and smiling.

  "Bobby, don't be naughty." I said with a little smile.

  "Sorry, but you can't be naked and do that, without–"

  "Think what you like," I said interrupting him, "but be a gentleman. Or would you rather I ask for my bikini back?"

  "No, no, no, don't do that. I'll be good." He promised.

  "OK then." I said and walked over to the register feeling his eyes on my naked behind.

  I put the drinks and the fruit down on the counter and asked where the granola bars were. I was drawing this out on purpose. I should really get on the road but I have to admit this was sort of fun. I was naked, Bobby was a total stranger and while he was obviously enjoying looking at me he was behaving himself.

  I was standing in the main isle of the mini mart walking towards Bobby and the granola bars when I heard the ding dong that meant the front door to the store was opening. I froze in my tracks right there in the middle of the well lit store.

  Whoever was behind me didn't make a sound. I turned slowly to look at the door and saw a middle aged guy gawking at me, dumbfounded, with his mouth hanging open. He didn't seem like the type to cause trouble so despite the butterflies in my stomach, the pounding of my heart and the almost painful stiffness of my nipples I decided to try to play it off like nothing unusual was going on.

  I walked over to Bobby on wobbly knees and picked out a few granola bars. Then I said, "I think that'll be all Bobby. I've gotta get going."

  Bobby seemed a little disappointed but understood. We walked back up to the register giving Mr. Dumbfounded an even better view of my naked body as I stood not more then five feet away from him. Bobby rang me up, I paid him and then I looked at Bobby and said, "Thank you Bobby you've been a perfect gentleman."

  Then I reached over the counter and kissed him on the cheek. Bobby looked a little shocked. I just smiled at him, scooped up my drinks and snacks and turned towards the door. Mr. Dumbfounded was standing in my way with that dazed look still on his face.

  "Would you mind getting the door?" I asked him.

  "I'm sorry?" He asked looking at me like I had spoke Martian.

  "The door, would you mind getting it for me? My hands are full." I said arching my back a little and looking down at my boobs peeking out from behind my drinks and snacks.

  "Y-your naked." He said to me in disbelief.

  "Yes, I'm a naked lady and a gentleman holds the door for a lady doesn't he?" I asked.

  "Well, yes, I suppose so." He said and then turned around and reached for the door.

  "Thank you." I replied as I walked through it and out into the night.

  I made my way over to the car and put my stuff on the roof. Then I opened the door and put everything inside making sure to bend at the waist and give them a good show if they were looking. After everything was inside I looked back at the mini mart to see both Bobby and Mr. Dumbfounded looking right at me. I waved goodbye, hopped in my car and drove away feeling like the naked queen of the world.

  Chapter 7

  As I pulled out of the gas station onto the deserted road my right hand went straight between my legs. I desperately wanted to come but I couldn't do it while I was driving. I didn't see anywhere I could stop so I decided to get on the highway.

  I drove for a few minutes frantically looking at the side of the road until I saw a spot I could pull over into. I pulled off the road quickly, almost skidding to a stop and slammed the car into park. Not even bothering to turn off the engine I slid the seat back as far as it would go, slunk down in it, spread my legs as wide as I could and practically attacked myself.

  I squeezed both of my tits roughly and pinched my nipples between my palms and fingers. That not even coming close to satisfying me my right hand slid down my stomach and between my legs while my left hand curved around my side. I lifted my butt off the seat so that I could press my hand between my butt checks and touch that secret hidden spot as two fingers of my right hand smoothly slipped inside me.

  I held my fingers deep inside my pussy as the flat of my hand pressed up against my clit. I came in no time. I think it was the fastest and most powerful orgasm I've ever had in my life.

  I laid there panting in the driver's seat until I remembered where I was. Sitting up quickly I half expected the police and most of the town to be crowded around my car looking in at me. There was no one, of course, though.

  It was dark, quiet and deserted outside. I breathed a sigh of relief and then went to pull up the car seat so I could get going. As I did though I realized my hands were a mess and that I could use a little clean up. I looked over at Ann's T-shirt and considered using it to clean off. Something in me smiled at the idea of rubbing it between my legs but instead I grabbed a wad of tissues from an old box of I kept in the back seat.

  After wiping up as best I could I remembered a half empty water bottle that had been rolling around the floor of the passenger side of my car. It had been there weeks before I left for Paris. It wasn't anywhere near drinkable anymore but it would do fine to wash up.

  I leaned down trying to feel for it in the dark. My breasts hung and swayed gently, my naked body pressed against the dashboard, and then the car seat, as I felt around for the water bottle.

  Eventually I found the it and opened the car door to pour some of it on the wad of tissues. When I opened the door the cabin light came on inside the car. It felt like I was lit up for the whole world to see. Only the whole world was still in bed. Was I happy about that or disappointed? At the moment I wasn't sure. The world would wake up in a handful of hours and I would be naked in the middle of it. That seemed very different from what just happened to me at the gas station. Or was it?

  I brought the wet tissues between my legs to clean up and saw that I had left a small wet spot on the car seat. I giggled to myself thinking about how turned on I was and how desperate I was for an orgasm. I had never felt such a sexual need in my entire life. Was this an awakening of some kind or the debasement my mother warned me of?

  I put my hands out of the car door and then poured the water over one hand and then the other while I thought about what just happened. It wasn't like my mother's twisted idea of things. I was in control of the entire event. Bobby had behaved himself and Mr. Dumbfounded was just, well, to dumbfounded to do anything. Was that just luck or something else?

  I finished cleaning up, stuck my GPS to the windshield, punched in the address for BSC and got back on the road. I stepped on the gas wondering what it would be like if I had a convertible. Zooming down the highway at seventy miles an hour with the night air rushing over my naked body. I thought about the possibility of trading in my car for something else but then realized that I'd be to busy trying to catch up with my school work to bother with that. At least right away anyhow.

  Once I was headed in the right direction there wasn't much to do other then stare out the front window. It was still too early for there to be any cars out on the road and once I was out of town it was even less likely that I would run into anyone. I turned on the radio and listened to my favorite station. I didn't get an hour or so out of town before it started to fade into static. Another part of my old life faded behind me.

  I looked over at my one piece of clothing as I drove away from everything I had ever known. Buried under the drinks and snacks was the T-shirt Ann gave me. It was all I had with me now. The only piece of clothing I owned was a thin white T-shirt. It seemed fitting to toss it out the window. To leave it behind, with my old life, as I headed out to my exciting new one.

  I still had a long drive though and who knew what I'd come upon on my way there. It would be a good idea to have something just in case I needed it. I so wanted to rid myself of the last symbol of my old life and embrace my new one totally naked with no way to turn back.

  I'd probably have to stop at at least one gas station along my way to BSC though. The idea of going into some greasy truck stop at some ungodly hour of the mo
rning stark naked made me really nervous. I didn't want to give a bunch of shady looking truckers the wrong idea. So despite the poetic justice that tossing it out the window would have been I left it where it was and kept driving.

  Being naked made the long drive more interesting but not by much. After I got tired of hitting scan on the radio in search of a station without static I hooked up my mp3 player and had my favorite music blasting through the car. The music kept me awake and alert, with the help of an energy drink or two, but I was still board.

  I surprised myself several times by finding my hand toying with the nipple of my right breast as I thought about what my new life might bring. It wasn't masturbation, although it did feel good, it was almost like the way some people scratch their chin while thinking.