8 comments/ 71537 views/ 48 favorites Nude Day for Megan By: metron18 Though she was a happily married woman and stepmother, Megan was still very much the slutty, depraved nymphomaniac Brian had fallen in love with who needed to be sexually satisfied on a constant basis, and though she managed to rein in her needs (albeit barely) with a 10-year-old living in the same house, she found herself going to increasingly desperate lengths to get off. It escalated from simply masturbating in the shower, fist in her mouth to muffle her moans, to sneaking out in the middle of the night wearing a trenchcoat, a wide-brimmed hat, and a domino mask she'd taken as a souvenir from attending a swinger party. She had been completely nude underneath, and as she came across the small group of homeless men that she knew occupied the nearby park after dark, she pulled open her coat to flash the stunned vagrants while begging them to fuck her burning cunt and hungry asshole. She'd almost been caught that time, as a police car had pulled up to the entrance to the park, the cops intending to disperse the vagrants inside. Megan had heard the squawk of the siren just as two of the bums finished spewing their greasy sperm up her twat and ass in a rough double penetration and a third sprayed his hot load across her face and tongue. Having already achieved two orgasms and busily working on a third, she had been forced to quickly disentangle herself from the group, throwing out a quick apology to the remaining vagrants who hadn't yet had their turn with her, and flee into the night, leaving the cops to find the group of homeless men with their pants around their ankles, either with blue balls or spent cocks. They were all charged with indecent exposure and lewdness, and though they all told the same story to the police, it was summarily dismissed as being "unreal." Though she'd gotten away, Megan realized that she couldn't risk another near miss at being publicly exposed as the sex-hungry bitch she was, especially with every little nasty and depraved fetish and kink she had. She still had her image and reputation to maintain, not only to the ever-watching eyes of the public, but also to the directors, producers, and executives she worked (or would ever work) with. True, many people still saw her as a sex symbol, but to know how far she'd go to get off...that could ruin her completely. It was Brian, her sweet, loving husband, who stepped in with a solution. Brian, who was pretty much a huge pervert himself (though Megan far outstripped him), would be the one to provide for her insatiable desires. When he couldn't fuck her himself he'd take her to remote bars and clubs in the outskirts of L.A. and let her have her way with a few of the patrons there, with Brian buying off their silence afterwards. When Kassius wouldn't be home for the evening or the weekend (either at a relative's or a friend's place), Brian would bring people (both men and women) home for the couple to have some fun with. Last night had been one of those times; with Kassius having gone to spend the night at a friend's, she and Brian had had the whole house to themselves, and Brian had rounded up a few guys to come over and screw her senseless into the wee hours of the morning. This time Brian had found them in a college bar across town: young men in their very early twenties, long-dicked and full of endless stamina and sex drives—just the way Megan liked them. Initially skeptical, the guys had been stunned to discover their Hollywood wet dream waiting for them, spread out naked on the bed and shoving a dildo deep into her cunt while deepthroating another. Not wanting to look a gift horse in the mouth, however, they got over their shock in seconds and pounced on her and within minutes Megan was being spit-roasted by a cock on either end while three more slapped against her skin and tangled themselves in her hair. The gangbang had gone on for hours, with Megan getting speared and pumped in all of her holes multiple times and screaming herself nearly hoarse from climax after climax. Brian had sat in the corner throughout all this, jerking him own sizable cock while watching his wife eagerly whore herself out to these strangers. After the guys dumped their second loads of cum (with a couple even managing to squeeze out a third), Brian paid them each a thousand dollars each to keep quiet and showed them out while an exhausted Megan dozed, covered in sweat, with drying cum on her face and leaking slowly from her well-fucked cunt. He then took his time fucking her himself, going slower than the other guys, but still going in deep and forceful while Megan writhed in pleasure, her mind lost somewhere between sleep and waking, both sides still fixated on fucking and cumming. Brian eventually came deep in her ass, his creamy deposit of balljuice joining two others already inside, before collapsing onto the bed beside his wife in a spooning position, his softening cock still in her butt, as both of them fell asleep. It was 10 A.M. when Megan woke up to the sounds of animalistic grunting, moaning, and the slapping of flesh against flesh. Smiling sleepily, she reached over to the nightstand and tapped "pause" on her iPod that served as her alarm before sitting up and stretching, working out the stiffness in her muscles from last night's fuckfest. Still coming to wakefulness she felt, rather than saw, that she was alone, and her asshole clenched instinctively for a moment at the loss of her husband's cock. "Brian?" she called out. There was no response. Looking around, she spotted a note left on the nightstand beside the bed. Picking it up, she scanned it quickly. Apparently Brian had been shanghaied at the last minute to take Kassius and his friends to Disneyland for the day, and he had left early to beat the traffic. The note ended with "You're on your own for the day. Don't get into too much trouble. Love, Brian." There was also a postscript: "Left something for you. Enjoy." Megan looked back at the nightstand and saw a used condom that had been covered up by the note. She leaned over and picked it up gingerly, careful not to spill out its contents. It was still somewhat warm, and the semen inside it hadn't yet dried out. Smiling at how thoughtful Brian was, Megan popped the used condom into her mouth, chewing it like bubblegum and tasting the sperm leaking out across her tongue and teeth. Still chewing, Megan climbed out of bed and padded over to the private bathroom she and Brian shared. It looked like any other bathroom, except that there was a full-length mirror against one wall that gave full display to the toilet and anyone who happened to be using it or standing over it. The toilet itself was also slightly different, with a wider rim and a smaller bowl and tank, making it lower to the ground. Megan stood over it in a wide stance, using her fingers to spread her pussy lips open. After a few moments, her bladder relaxed enough and she started urinating into the toilet. Megan kept her eyes on her reflection in the mirror, feeling the familiar thrill of watching herself piss while standing. When her flow trickled off she debated wiping herself clean with her fingers, but decided against it for today, letting the last few drops leak down her inner thighs. Megan flushed the toilet and spit out the chewed-up rubber into the waste basked next to it. Feeling like she could use a hot shower, Megan turned and headed into the shower stall on the other side of the bathroom. She turned the knobs and adjusted them to a comfortable heat, sighing in relief as the water sprayed over her. Grabbing the bar of soap, she scrubbed it across her body, working up a fine lather that made her skin feel smooth and slippery. Biting her lower lip, she edged the soap down her body until it brushed over her clit, letting out a throaty noise of delight at the arousing sensation it brought. Almost absently, she reached over to flick on the waterproof radio mounted on the wall next to her while continuing to rub the soap across her cunt, hoping to get some good music to masturbate to. The beat and synthesized sounds of Miley Cyrus' "Can't Be Tamed" was the first song to come on, and though Megan normally would have changed stations, the sultry words and atmosphere of the song seemed to match her mood at present. Megan closed her eyes and leaned back against the wall, speeding up the soapy massage of her cunt as she listened to the song and tried to picture what Miley looked like naked. Megan had seen pictures of her in bikinis and scandalous outfits, and while she would never admit it openly, there was something about the 19-year-old that turned her on greatly. Maybe it was because she was just two years over jailbait, still putting her in the "barely legal" category in Megan's mind. Or maybe it was because Miley was trying so hard to appear as a mature woman, and thus wearing more controversial outfits on-stage and in public. Whatever it was, it sparked fantasy in Megan's mind, and she wished Miley was with her in the shower now, bending over in front of her with water cascading down her back and soaking her hair, reaching back to spread her asscheeks open and begging Megan to fuck her hard. The bar of soap was being mashed into pulp as Megan jammed it against her clit, her heart racing as she neared her first climax of the day. "Oh fuck, Miley, you little slut. I'm gonna fuck you so hard you won't walk right for a week," she moaned, panting a little as she imagines driving a strap-on into Miley's wet slit and hearing the teenage pop star scream in pleasure. The thought of ravaging Miley good and hard sent Megan over the edge, and she nearly lost her balance as a hard orgasm overtook her. Managing to half-slide, half-collapse onto the shower floor, Megan's body thrashed and her hips jerked on the wet floor, her cunt spasming and letting out small spurts of juice all over her hand and the mashed bar of soap. Her cries of ecstasy echoed off the walls, and she was left gasping for breath when her climax ended. Megan remained where she was on the shower floor, basking in her post-orgasmic bliss as the hot water continued to rain down upon her. She barely noticed the song ending, and thus almost missed what the DJ was saying. It wasn't until she heard the word "nude" that her attention was caught, and she reached up to twist the volume dial on the radio, turning it up so she could hear it over the rush of the shower. "That's right Los Angeles, it's July 14th, which means that it's National Nude Day! A day to let it all hang out—provided you're not hanging it out around any kids, that is!" The DJ chuckled at his little joke. "This is the one day out of the year when you can finally see that one person you've always wanted to see naked, in the flesh in real life. And on the other side of that, guys and girls, this is your opportunity to flaunt what you've got to everybody out there. Personally, I'm looking forward to seeing how many of these celebrity types we've got running around L.A. take part in this. Which reminds me: if you've got any celebrity sightings out there, nude or otherwise, call in to let us know at..." The DJ continued, but Megan wasn't listening anymore. The wheels in her head were turning and her pussy was already juicing at all the naughty prospects today had to offer. The opportunity to be naked was something Megan never missed, because it was the perfect setup to fucking. Although she knew National Nude Day was an annual thing, she'd never had the opportunity to take advantage of it before even though she'd always wanted to. This year, though, with no work commitments and the family elsewhere... 'Oh yeah, I'm definitely gonna have fun today,' she thought with a devilish grin on her face, and hurried up to finish her shower. Megan sped through the rest of her morning routine: brushing her teeth, combing out her hair, and gulping down a quick breakfast. Notably, she avoided putting anything on, as she was eager to go out and stay out completely "au natural." Before heading out she stopped to apply a generous layer of sunscreen all over her body, making sure to rub it into her skin to protect herself from burning. That done, she gave her body one last look in the mirror and noted with pleasure that her nipples were already erect with excitement. Slipping on her flip-flops (the only article of clothing she had to wear to avoid cutting her bare feet on something) and picking up her handbag, she took a deep breath and stepped out the front door to her house. The hot July morning hit her at full blast, with the sun blazing down on her bare body. 'At least I'll get an all-over tan,' she thought, reaching into her purse to pull out her sunglasses. Already she could see the group of paparazzi that were ever-present outside of her home eagerly capturing her on camera. Megan hid a smile as she took her time fishing for her car keys, turning her body and arching her back just a bit so her C-cup tits stood out. Pulling out her keys, she "accidentally" dropped them and bent over to pick them up with deliberate slowness, letting the paparazzi get a good, long look at her ass. After straightening up she headed over to her car, all the while pretending not to notice the cameras following her every move, and got inside. The car seat felt good on her bare cunt, and she shifted around a bit, letting her juices stain the material before she buckled up and started the car. Megan backed out of the driveway into the street, the paparazzi still trying to capture as much of the naked beauty as they could. At the last moment, she gave them the finger, smirking as she stepped on the accelerator and took off. As Megan drove through the city she was pleased to see a number of people were also taking part in National Nude Day. They were driving in their cars, walking and conversing with other people (both nude and clothed) along the sidewalks, and generally going about their business, all acting like being naked in public was the most natural thing in the world. This being Los Angeles, a lot of them were on the higher end of the "physically attractive" scale, though Megan didn't care about that all too much—as long as they were naked, they were acceptable targets to be lusted over. She could feel her cunt getting wetter as she ogled a group of young guys heading down the street with skateboards under their arms and cocks dangling between their legs. They passed by a few women who were just coming out of a trendy beauty salon and chatting animatedly. Megan saw the two groups exchange quick gropes of each other, with the women cupping balls and brushing fingertips along the underside of dicks while the guys slid their palms across breasts, inner thighs, and asses. Their physical interaction was brief, barely a couple of seconds long, and neither group paused or stopped in what they were doing, each continuing to go their separate way (though Megan spied a couple of people from either sex glance back at the other furtively). As Megan stopped at a red light, she looked over at the car next to her, where a couple in their late twenties were sitting in a convertible with the top down, he behind the wheel and she in the passenger seat. Both of them were naked and the woman, a pretty blonde, had her hand wrapped around his cock and was jerking him off. To his credit the man kept his hands on the wheel and his eyes ahead, but Megan saw his hips make little thrusting motions in his seat and knew he was closing to cumming. The blonde noticed Megan watching them, and Megan flashed them a grin and licked her lips. The blonde returned the grin and increased the speed of her handjob. The guy's body stiffened and within a minute he was cumming, long ropes of white sperm jetting out from his cock over his stomach and crotch as well as the blonde's hand and wrist. The light turned green and Megan drove ahead, watching in the rearview mirror as the convertible remained where it was, its driver too busy draining his balls. He had completely forgotten where he was, and the sound of impatient honks from cars behind him snapped him out of his reverie. Megan saw him utter a curse and he stepped on the gas, the blonde next to him licking his cum from her lips and giggling as the convertible turned a corner and out of view. Deciding to stop by the supermarket to start off her exhibitionist-fueled mischief (as well as pick up a few things she needed anyway), Megan pulled into the parking lot and parked in a vacant spot. She got out and walked towards the building, careful not to stride too quickly so that onlookers could see her. People were already starting to notice her, and the ones who were clothed were doing their best not to stare too openly, though many of them did pull out camera phones to snap a quick picture. The people who were naked reacted differently, however, with many of them whistling and catcalling. A couple of men called her name, and as Megan looked over to them, they grabbed their hard cocks and stroked them in appreciation. She responded by pausing and turning to them, rubbing her wet cunt with her fingers, and then licking off her juices before giving them a little wave and continuing into the supermarket. Inside, Megan grabbed a basket and started walking through the aisles, picking up the items she needed. The supermarket's air conditioning was a sharp contrast to the sweltering heat outdoors, and her nipples stiffened in the cold air. Other nude shoppers were experiencing the same thing, with many of the men rubbing their dicks with one hand while they perused the shelves so as to not let them shrink. Megan decided to help them out by moving alongside them and reaching for things on the shelves close by, deliberately leaning her body against theirs while doing so. Her tits pressed against a man's arm as she picked up a can of soup, her hands brushed across another man's broad chest before taking a box of macaroni, and when she bent over to scan the lower shelves, her ass rubbed up against a third man's backside. Megan continued to do this throughout her shopping, enjoying the looks of lust she was getting from the men she came in contact with. She could see that her ploy was working very well, as their cocks started getting hard while watching her sluttish behavior. A few of them were already starting to follow her slowly, wanting to see what she'd do next. Megan came across a man in the cereal aisle, apparently trying to decide between several options. The brand Megan was looking for happened to be on the lowest shelf in front of him. Rather than moving in front of him and bending over to reach for it, she decided to try something new. Setting down her basket, she got down on her knees behind him and leaned forward between his legs. The man reacted with some surprise as he felt Megan's hair brush his balls and looked down to see the beautifully nude actress underneath him. His cock, still flaccid for the moment, was resting on her head as she claimed her cereal from the shelf. Megan craned her neck up to look at him, and his breath caught for a long moment as he met her gorgeous eyes. His cock was now against her forehead and started stiffening immediately. "Sorry," Megan said in an apologetic, yet pleasant tone. "I needed this cereal down here, but didn't want to disturb you. Is this okay?" "Ye-yeah, sure," he stammered, not daring to move a muscle. "Uh, no apology necessary. Um. Do-do you need some help, or—?" "No, I've got it," Megan replied sweetly, shaking her head a bit. His fully hard cock rubbed against her skin. "Thank you for asking, though, that's very sweet." She withdrew from between his legs, moving slowly, still craning her neck upwards. Now his balls were sliding across and down her face, and as she moved back he felt a warm, wet sensation: she had tongued them, briefly but with quite of bit of saliva involved. This was followed by the warm, wet feeling tracing from his scrotum, across his perineum, and up his asscrack, ending right on his brown hole. Nude Day for Megan His cock twitched, straining, and without meaning to he started cumming, his jizz splattering against the shelves and the cereal on them. He clasped both hands over his spurting dick and, turning a deep red, fled from the aisle and out of the store, leaving his groceries and a trail of semen behind him. There was laughter from some of the people who had been watching and Megan, still on her knees, swiped some cum off the shelf with her fingers. She rose to her feet, picked up her basket, and continued on with her shopping, licking her fingers clean as she did so. 'Mmm, not bad. Too bad he wasn't ballsy enough to stick around, though—I would have made it worth his while.' Megan entered the produce section and was pleasantly surprised to find another actress also doing her shopping while similarly, spectacularly naked. Beth Behrs, best known for her role on "2 Broke Girls," was busy browsing through the vegetables, her ass sticking out slightly as she leaned over the containers. Megan had seen her show and thought that both she and Kat Dennings had great bodies, with Kat Dennings' big tits and Beth's firm ass filling her head with plenty of masturbation material. Both of them had great lips for sucking also, and Megan had made herself cum several times wondering what it would feel like to have one or both of them eating her out. Now, seeing the fit blonde standing nude in front of her in a classic "fuck me" position, Megan decided to seize her opportunity. She walked over to Beth and, after taking another moment to check out her ass, tapped the blonde on the shoulder. When Beth turned around, Megan put on her most charming smile and offered her hand. "You're Beth Behrs, right? Hi, I'm Megan. I'm a huge fan of your show." "Oh, thanks so much!" Beth exclaimed, smiling brightly and shaking Megan's hand. "And you're Megan Fox! Well, I mean, obviously you know that because you ARE Megan, but I mean, it's great to meet you, finally! Not that I've been waiting to...I mean, like I know who you are and would have liked to meet you, but it's not like I expected to see you here, obviously, 'cause that would just be like 'creepy stalker-y,' which would be really weird, right? But I mean, I just happened to be here now, and you're here now, and we're meeting each other, so..." Beth paused, blushing deeply as she realized she'd been rambling. Megan did her best to keep a straight face, though the corners of her mouth tugged at a smile, and she made a mental note of how Beth's blush reaches down to her B-cup tits, accentuating her nipples. Beth took a deep breath, reorienting herself. "Let's start over. It's great to meet you." "Same here," Megan replied graciously. "Sorry about my babbling," Beth said, still blushing. "I haven't really met any big-name movie stars yet. I'm mostly in TV now, so..." "No worries, I get it. I started on TV, too." Megan liked Beth's sweet personality, it was a sign that she was more on the submissive side and would probably be open to some action, with her and maybe a couple of guys. "Looks like we both decided to wear the same outfit." Beth laughed. "Yeah, looks like. But hey, it's Nude Day, so why not wear your birthday suit, right?" She placed her basket on the floor and did a little twirl for Megan, letting her see every angle of her slender, tan form. "I dunno, there's just something so freeing about going out in public in nothing but skin, you know?" Megan nodded. "You have a great body, by the way." "Thanks, but it's nothing like yours," Beth replied. "I mean, your tits just look incredible. I wish mine were bigger sometimes." "Oh come on, they're not small in any sense of the word," Megan said, seeing her moment and setting her basked down. "See?" With that she took hold of Beth's tits, one in each hand, the pink nipples rubbing against her palms. Beth opened her mouth, either to protest or question what the hell Megan was doing, but Megan started massaging her breasts, kneading them gently and paying close attention to the sensitive tips, and Beth uttered a sound that was definitely more pleasure than complaint. "Your breasts are a bit bigger than my hands," Megan remarked, her voice getting low and seductive. "And they're firm and perky, but your skin is soft. Do you use a body lotion?" Beth nods, unable to speak. "I thought so." Removing one of her hands, Megan reached down to take Beth's wrist and bring it up so that her hand hovered over Megan's tit. "Grab mine. See how it is compared to yours." Beth hesitated for only a second before taking the large breast in her palm and squeezing it gently. Megan made a throaty noise of delight. "That feels really good," she said in a husky voice. "Have you done this before? Maybe by yourself, in the shower?" Beth nodded slowly. "You like touching yourself, huh? What about with your co-star, Kat? You ever touch hers like this?" Beth hesitated for a long few moments before nodding once more. "That sounds really hot. My boobs are pretty large, but hers are like massive. They're D-cups, right?" "Ye-yeah," Beth replied, her voice low and her breathing heavy as Megan leaned in closer. The blonde put her free hand on Megan's other breast and started kneading it in concert with her other hand so that both women were openly playing with each other's tits. Beth had her eyes closed, with a look of pleasure on her face, and Megan could smell her aroused cunt. Over the blonde's shoulder she could see a few guys standing at the end of the aisle, shamelessly jerking their hard cocks in full view as they watched the show. She caught their eyes and made a slight motion with her head, signaling them to come over. They did so, quickly but quietly enough so as not to alert Beth to their approach. Megan slid one of her hands from Beth's breast down her flat stomach until she was rubbing the blonde's cunt. "Mmmm, you have such a pretty little pussy," she said, placing her hand so that her palm cupped Beth's shaven mound. Her thumb stroked the clit while her index and middle fingers worked their way past the pink lips into Beth's gash. "And you're soaking wet. My fingers are just sliding right in, it's so slippery." "Don't stop," Beth moaned, starting to move her hips in time with Megan's pumping fingers. Waves of pleasure radiated from her stimulated clit and digital penetration, and they heightened as Megan leaned in to suck on her tit, licking all around the nipple before capturing it between her lips. Just when the blonde thought she couldn't take any more, she felt another pair of hands come from behind to rest on her shoulders. At the same time something else started poking in between her asscheeks. "What—oh!" Beth looked behind her, startled to see one of the men behind her, massaging her shoulders. She glanced down to see the obvious: his cock, long and hard, was nudging somewhat insistently against her ass, pearly drops of pre-cum smearing off its head onto her skin. Beth tensed and made as if to pull away, but Megan and the man held her in place. "Relax," Megan said soothingly. "Just let it happen. I know you want this." With that she pulled her fingers from Beth's cunt and raised them to her nose, taking a deep breath. "I can smell it on you, you're fucking horny for some hard dick." She moved her fingers close to Beth so she could smell her juices. Beth looked at her fingers, then at Megan, before parting her lips and sucking her cunt-stained fingers into her mouth. Megan watched with a grin on her face as Beth cleaned her own tangy pussy cream from her digits, their eyes locked on each other's while she did so. The man behind Beth moved in closer so that his cock rubbed back and forth over her slit, making the shaft slippery. Megan used her other hand to take a hold of it and guide it into the blonde's eager hole, and both he and Beth groaned in pleasure as he smoothly slid into her about halfway down his length and began fucking her with increasing pace. Two other guys came over to stand on either side of the two women, their hands all over both pairs of tits and Megan's open pussy. Beth and Megan obligingly took a cock in their hands and started stroking them. Glancing over at the vegetable containers, Megan picked up a long, rather thick cucumber from one of them and handed it to one of the men. "Rub this all over your body," she said. "Make sure you get in it real good around your cock and balls. Up around your ass, too." Surprised, the man did as he was told, swabbing the cucumber over his body and getting his sweat and scent all over it. A few hairs stuck to it when he rubbed it around his crotch and upside his crack. He handed the soiled vegetable back to Megan, who handed it to the other man and giving him the same instructions. After this was done, she took the cucumber and raised it to her nose, breathing in its newfound male musk with delight. She stuck one end of the vegetable into her mouth, sucking on and savoring the flavor of it. "Oh fuck—aaah!—that's so hot," Beth uttered in between gasps and moans as the man behind her cunt-fucked her at a quick, steady pace, three-quarters of his length plunging in and out of her. His hands were clamped over her tits, and they jiggled beneath his palms. Beth opened her mouth. "Let me taste it." She leaned over and parted her lips, taking the other end of the cucumber inside her mouth. Both women were connected by the phallic-shaped plant, their lips stretched obscenely around its girth. One of the men being jerked off moved to stand behind Megan, pressing his straining cock against her asscrack, his intentions clear. This gave Megan an idea, and she withdrew the cucumber from her and Beth's mouths. "Turn her around and get on the floor," she told the man fucking Beth. Knowing what she had in mind, he pulled his cock from Beth's cunt, turned her, and pulled her down onto the floor so that he was on his back with her on top of him. Beth moved almost instinctively, straddling him and positioning his cock to slide back into her pussy. The new position meant she could take him in even further, which was a benefit to both as she started riding his dick aggressively, her hands on his chest as she bounced her hips up and down his shaft, her squeals of delight ringing out loudly and enthusiastically. Megan knelt down and stuck her face between Beth's asscheeks, letting the blonde's energetic pumping run her ass back and forth across Megan's tongue. Beth didn't object to this; on the contrary, without breaking pace she reached behind her and pulled Megan in closer, getting her to lick deeper. The blonde TV actress had shed whatever reluctance she'd had, showing that she was quite the little slut on the inside. This thought compelled Megan to continue with her plan, and she pulled away from rimming Beth and inserted one end of the cucumber into her slick, well-experienced pussy, where it fit quite easily and naturally. She then took hold of Beth's hips, making her pause, before leaning forward and penetrating the blonde's spit-shined asshole with the other end. "Shit!" Beth exclaimed, her eyes wide. "I didn't know you were gonna do this. I'm not warmed up or anything—mmmff!" Her protests were cut off as Megan clamped a hand over her mouth while she continued to put pressure on the makeshift dildo, pushing it in by centimeters. "Quit complaining!" she hissed into the blonde's ear. "Clearly you've taken two cocks up your holes like the slutty little blonde bitch I thought you were, so be a good whore, shut the fuck up, and take my dick up your shithole!" This was punctuated by a sharp, final push as Megan shoved the last of the cucumber that remained outside her own cunt into Beth, eliciting a short, muffled shriek from the blonde as Megan's loins were now flush against her ass. Megan looked at the man behind her, fire in her eyes. "Get down here and fuck my ass!" she demanded. The man jumped to comply, kneeling down behind her and spreading her asscheeks open. "Don't screw around with the soft shit, just punch it in!" she said, practically snarling with lust. Taking her challenge, he steadied himself at the entrance to her bowels before thrusting his cock in hard, driving Megan's hips forward so that she leaned further onto Beth. Both women screeched at the same time, though Megan's was of pure pleasure. He wastes no time, building a hard and fast rhythm as he sodomized Megan's hungry shit-chute, and his thrusts set the pace for how Megan ass-fucked Beth, the cucumber burying deep in the blonde's ass. This also served to get Beth moving again on the cock in her pussy, as she was being ground back and forth on the man's loins. Megan continued speaking into the Beth's ear. "Don't fight it," she said, reaching around to cup one of the blonde's tits with her free hand. "Just let it happen. Relax your asshole; let my cock go in deep. You have no idea how good it feels to have it pounded raw." She started kissing the side of Beth's neck, the gentle act a stark contrast to the rough train of penetration. Beth's wails were changing from high-pitched and painful to lower, almost guttural, and definitely more pleasurable. Her body was arching, making Megan's tits press into her back. Megan gestured to the third man who was still unattended to, and he came over as Megan turned Beth's head to face his cock, pulling her hand away from her mouth. Not needing any more prompting, Beth opened her mouth and started sucking on him fervently, using her tongue to liberally coat the shaft with saliva before doing the same with his balls. Megan joined in, the two women hungrily trading his cock back and forth. The small orgy had gained quite a large audience from the other patrons in the supermarket, who were crowding around to watch. Many of them were also naked, either stroking their cocks or rubbing their cunts as they watched. Others were holding up their camera phones, recording everything they could. Beth was the first to reach her climax, the blonde's lithe body thrashing and bucking between Megan and the man beneath her as both her cunt and asshole clenched spastically around the phalluses penetrating them. Her mouth was open but no sound came out; apparently her orgasm was so intense it left little air for her to vocalize her ecstasy, though it was clearly expressed upon her face. Her frantic cumming was more than enough to set the man beneath her off, and he gripped her hips, locking her in place as he let out a shout, his dick exploding with hot jets of sperm inside her cunt. The man getting sucked off was next, his hand flying over his spit-soaked shaft as he unleashed a fountain of silver-white ball juice across both women's faces. Seeing this, the last man yet to cum felt his own balls swelling for their release, and he slammed his cock as far as it could go inside Megan's ass before it erupted, spraying her bowels with his DNA-laden semen. Megan was the last to orgasm, a string of vile obscenities pouring from her mouth as she felt her shithole being filled with cum, and her juices leaked out from around her labia, covering the cucumber as well as the floor. The four connected people collapsed in a heap upon each other as the remaining man milked the last few drops of cum from his cock onto Megan's back before half-stumbling off in a daze. Megan came down from her post-orgasmic high first, and she prodded the man on top of her to get off. He did so, his filthy softening cock slipping from her ass as he sat down on the floor, covered in sweat and trying to catch his breath. Megan lifted herself off of Beth as she got to her feet, pulling the extremely soiled cucumber from both their holes before tossing it into her basket. She then helped Beth off the man's cock in her cunt, getting the blonde to slump on the floor in another sweaty and exhausted sprawl while he remained lying on the floor where he was, also out of energy. Beth's legs were splayed apart and Megan crouched down in front of her, taking her face in both hands so Beth was looking her in the eye. "How was that for you?" she asked, smiling as she already knew the answer. Beth gave her a tired smile in return. "That was...fucking incredible," she managed to say. "Don't think I've ever done anything like that before." "First time for everything," Megan replied, faintly aware that a small dribble of cum was leaking out of her asshole onto the floor, and that it was on full display to all the onlookers, including those who were still recording. She flexed her colon, and a larger glob of semen oozed out of her anal ring. She nodded towards the man whose cock had been buried deep in her ass. "Why don't you clean him off, he looks like he could use it." "'Kay," Beth nodded, either too tired or uncaring to object, and leaned over to take the soiled cock in her mouth, starting to suck it clean of Megan's ass, her eyes closing as she did so. Megan sensed the audience of onlookers drawing in closer and straightened up, turning to look at them. "She's all yours," she said to them, grinning devilishly at the extremely aroused men and women before picking up her basket of groceries and slipping through the crowd away from the scene. A man dropped to his knees in front of Beth, aiming his cock towards her open pussy while a young brunette woman stood over her body. Beth's eyes popped open as the woman grabbed her hair and pulled her off the cock she'd been cleaning, and she had just enough time to notice Megan gone and her the center of attention of a group of horny nude strangers. "What the—?" That was all she would say for a while as the brunette shoved Beth's mouth against her cunt and started grinding on it, yelling at her to start licking just as the man between her legs drove his cock into her cunt. Megan headed over to the checkout line, plunking her basket of goods down on the moving conveyor belt. The cashier, while not participating in Nude Day, had already had his eyeful of naked people today, so he wasn't too surprised when Megan showed up. He was startled, however, to see the famous actress nude and with cum splattered over her face, looking like she'd been well-fucked recently; clearly he had no idea what was going on in the produce section. Trying to maintain his professional demeanor, he started scanning her items through, all the while trying not to look at her. Megan was quick to notice this, though, and leaned onto the counter, placing her elbows down in a folded arms pose so that her tits stood out in a way that he couldn't not see them. She got the reaction she was looking for, as his face flushed red and he tried to move through her groceries quicker. His hand hovered over the stained cucumber and he risked a glance at Megan, who was staring at him with an almost predatory gleam in her eye. A single trickle of cum was dripping slowly from her chin down to her chest. "It wasn't like this when I found it," she said, picking the cucumber up to show him. "This is the end I stuck in my cunt, and this other end I used to fuck another girl's ass with. It got really dirty and deep because I had a guy fucking my ass while I was fucking her, and—" "That—that's fine," the cashier interrupted, his face now beet-red and sweating and Megan could see the front of his pants tenting. His fingers fumbled over the register as he tapped in a random number for the vegetable and totaled her amount. Megan pulled out her wallet from her handbag and paid for her groceries like normal. The cashier bagged her things quickly, wanting to go on break as soon as he was done so he could jerk off out of sight. He was almost in the clear when they heard a loud shriek of ecstasy from the produce section—apparently Beth didn't always cum quietly like Megan thought. "What was that?" the cashier asked, alarmed. "Why don't you go and find out?" Megan suggested, taking her bags. "Thanks for the help, by the way. I really appreciate it." And she reached down and gave his crotch a good (though not hard) squeeze through his pants. The cashier started and felt sticky warmth spreading through the crotch of his trousers, his dick unleashing a load inside them. Megan let out a laugh of triumph as she walked out of the supermarket, leaving the cashier staring in shock at her swaying ass. Beth's scream of orgasm sounded again, and despite cumming his cock stayed hard as he quickly made up his mind to go over to the produce section to investigate. Nude Day for Megan The summer sun dried the cum on Megan's face as she got to her car and drove off. She didn't bother cleaning it off; it just made her look more naturally appealing. Briefly she wondered how many people had been recording her antics in the supermarket, and whether pictures or video was already online making headlines. She decided it was too late to do anything about it now, and besides, it was Nude Day—people were already getting an eyeful, and her little performance would probably be one of dozens from others, either famous or not, throughout the day anyway. Maybe it'd even get lost in the shuffle. She glanced at the time on her dashboard and, noticing it was nearing noon, decided to get some lunch and set off in the direction of one of her favorite restaurants, a small, out-of-the-way place that had a great menu and wasn't frequented by many celebrities, so the chances of paparazzi showing up were less likely. Megan had been to this restaurant many times before, both with her family and by herself, and she knew the staff intimately in every sense of the word, having engaged in some pretty depraved sexual antics on her solo visits. Megan showing up naked and cum-splattered would just be par for the course for them. The restaurant didn't look too busy when Megan pulled up. As she parked and got out, walking towards the doors, she peered in through the windows. The tables were mostly empty, save for a group of half a dozen individuals sitting at a table towards the back by the kitchen. Though she couldn't tell who they were from the outside, she could see that they were definitely participating in Nude Day. Megan entered the restaurant and made her way towards a table in the back. As she sat down, Anna, a fair-skinned redhead who worked as one of the waitresses came over to her. "Hey Megan!" she greeted the actress, warm familiarity in her voice as she bent down to give Megan a deep, lingering kiss on the lips. Megan returned the heat, slipping her tongue into Anna's mouth. The pretty redhead was one of Megan's favorites of the staff, as she was one of the few people who had the same degree of sexual intensity and level of debauchery as Megan herself, and could keep up with her. There had been a couple of times where the two had fucked each other to exhaustion, including one night after closing when Megan had passed out facedown on the table while Anna roughly fucked her with a double penetration strap-on and woke up five minutes later soaking wet and sputtering when the redhead had dragged her limp form to the bathroom and shoved her head into the toilet, still pounding furiously at Megan's holes. Anna pulled away from Megan, licking her lips. "Mmm, fresh cock taste," she said with a giggle. "Wish I could have been there. Was it good?" "It was great," Megan replied, nodding. "And it left a little something down below, if you want it." "Tempting, but I'm gonna pass right now." Anna shook her head, but there was a wistful look on her face. "I just started my shift, so my break won't be for a while. Anyway, can I get you the usual?" Megan nodded, and Anna bustled back to the kitchen, passing the table of the naked group as she went. The raven-haired actress could see them clearly now: three men and three women, all of them in their late teens or early twenties. The men were handsome enough, neither one of them too skinny or overly large in physique, and Megan had to wonder how big their dicks were. The women were also fairly attractive; with one of them a willowy dirty blonde with B-cup tits that looked a cup size larger on her slim frame, another with auburn hair who had C-cups slightly bigger than Megan's (and apparently liked to sunbathe topless, because she had no tanlines), and the third who had paler skin than her two female friends, dark brown hair, and small A-cup tits. With a start Megan realized that the pale woman was actually Kristen Stewart who, outside of her movie career, was well known for being pleasant yet painfully awkward to the public, whether it was her fans or the press. She tended to try and shy away from the fame that came with her stardom, and thus always came off as someone who was uncomfortable even in her own skin. Yet shockingly here she was, completely bare and looking as relaxed as ever. It was strange to see her like this, and Megan supposed that the others she surrounded herself with were close personal friends of Kristen's. She hadn't expected the Twilight star to have a bit of an exhibitionist streak, and wondered what else she was into. Her answer came when Kristen picked up her empty water glass, shot her friends an impish look, and lowered it beneath the table by her lap. She visibly relaxed, and though Megan couldn't see it, she knew at once that Kristen was filling her glass with hot urine fresh from her bladder. Apparently this was a common thing amongst her friends, as no one batted an eye to what she was doing. Her blonde friend pushed her glass towards Kristen, who carefully brought up her own glass now filled with foamy, golden-yellow piss. She set down her glass and picked up her friend's, bringing it below and filling it up as well. With a few exchanged words and some laughter her other friends moved their glasses over to Kristen for her to urinate into. Kristen was only able to fill one more about halfway before bringing it back up, shaking her head in indication that she was empty. One of her male friends picked up the half-filled glass and lowered it to his waist, turning a bit in his seat so he faced partially away from the table (and thus fully exposing himself to Megan and the others) before aiming his cock and starting to piss in it himself. He filled the remaining glasses, his urine a darker color, closer to amber. When they were filled he let the rest of his piss spray all over his lap, apparently saying something funny while doing so because all of them laughed. Anna had come out of the kitchen and was watching the group with Megan as this was going on. "He does that all the time," she remarked, rolling her eyes good-naturedly. "At least he didn't get it on the floor this time—it's a real bitch to have to mop up after them, so any less mess is better." "Wait, they've done this before?" Megan asked, unable to keep the surprise from her voice. "Yep," Anna nodded. "It's all Kristen's idea, actually. Girl acts like a wooden doll or a shrinking violet on the outside, but she's really a grade-A toilet slut. A total Veronica Moser-wannabe. She comes in here every so often, mostly with that group, and has us cook up some really nasty shit, literally." Kristen and her friends were now trading the glasses of urine back and forth, swapping them amongst each other before raising them in a mock toast and drinking piss deeply Megan's cunt had been juicing the whole time she'd been watching, and she almost came at this sight, as well as Anna's words. "And you guys are okay with this?" "Hey, we let you in here, right?" Anna smirked. "Besides she pays us well enough to keep our mouths shut, and we toss out anything we can't soak in industrial-strength bleach. Excuse me." She headed over to Kristen's table as the Twilight star had signaled her over. She spoke to Anna briefly, glancing at Megan while doing so. The redheaded waitress looked over at Megan also before responding back to Kristen who, after making a face, dug through her wallet and handed her a credit card. Anna took it and came back over to Megan. "She wants to know if you'll join her table for lunch," the waitress reported, brushing her hair behind one ear. "And yeah, lunch definitely involves what you think it does." "Absolutely," Megan replied instantly with a grin, already rising to her feet. "Figured you say that," Anna said, sighing, though she was smiling also. "I'll let the manager and staff know what's going on. We have a procedure about this whenever Kristen wants to do this." She headed back to Kristen's table, setting a place for Megan before going back into the kitchen as Megan came over. "Hello," Kristen greeted her, standing up to shake her hand. "I'm Kristen." "Megan," she replied, retuning the gesture. The two actresses hadn't worked together yet, nor had they met in real life, so introductions were necessary. Kristen introduced the rest of her friends: the auburn-haired girl was Jill and the dirty blonde was Heather, and the guys were Brian, Mark, and John. "I have to say, I didn't expect you to be taking part in Nude Day, much less be interested in any of the other things Anna told me about," Megan said, sitting down in her chair. "Oh yeah?" Kristen asked, arching an eyebrow. "What'd she say about me?" In response, Megan picked up her glass and pushed her chair back, spreading her legs open before lowering the glass between them. The others watched as Megan urinated into the glass, stopping the flow when it was filled. She looked pointedly at Kristen before raising the glass to her lips and guzzling her own urine down without stopping. When it was empty she refilled it with the rest of her bladder juice and set it down on the table. "Very nice," Kristen said, nodding. "Anna mentioned you a couple of times, said you were as much a fucked-up pervert like I was. When I saw you come in I had to find out for myself. That facial looks great on you, by the way." "Thanks. Want a taste?" The pale brunette nodded and Megan leaned forward as Kristen took hold of her face and started licking the dried cum from her face. Kristen's friends were watching the two with growing lust as Anna and Gwen, another waitress a girl with dark hair cut in a bob, came out of the kitchen and headed to the front of the restaurant. Anna locked the front door and turned the sign from "Open" to "Close" before pulling the shade down to block any view inside from the street. Gwen was doing the same to the large windows, covering them with heavy drapes. As the room darkened from the loss of outdoor light the overhead lights flicked on. Anna came over to the group. "The kitchen's just about ready to start serving, they're just waiting on you guys to pitch in the last key ingredients," she said. Behind her Gwen brought over a couple of buckets normally used for mopping and set them down on the floor by the table. "Right on," Kristen replied, pulling away from Megan and giving her tit a squeeze before rising. "I'll go first." So saying, she came around the table to squat halfway over one of the buckets, positioning herself so that Megan and her friends could see her lily-white ass. She got a look of concentration on her face, biting her lower lip as a mud-brown turtlehead appeared at the entrance to her bowels. Her anal ring expanded outward as the turtlehead quickly grew into a thick log of shit that curled slightly before dropping into the bucket. Another sausage-like turd followed it, this one even longer than the first. Kristen strained again, and several large chunks were expelled wetly, falling into the bucket. When the last of her dump was pushed out, Kristen reached back and wiped her ass with her palm and wrist, leaving thick brown smears on her pale skin. The others clapped as she straightened up, grinning as she did a mock little bow and licked the shit from her hand as she moved aside from the bucket. John took her place, squatting down above the bucket, and Megan marveled at the large dickmeat dangling between his legs, looking to be about 9 inches long. He reached back to spread his asscheeks open with both hands, grunting as he gave birth to a large, heavy turd over seven inches in length. At it slowly worked its way out from his bowels Gwen, who had already stripped out of her waitress uniform, got down on her hands and knees in front of John and sucked his cock into her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down his long shaft, her perky B-cups jiggling as she did so. John shit out several more turds, each as large and dense as the first piece—apparently he had a high-fiber diet. His cock was rapidly stiffening in Gwen's warm wet mouth and he grabbed her head and pulled her to his crotch, trying to get more of his long meat inside and down her throat. Loud choked, gagging sounds came from Gwen's throat as John impaled it repeatedly on his cock, with a thick chunk of crap dangling from his ass like a tail before dropping into the bucket. Feeling her stomach churn and heave, Gwen grabbed for the other bucket, which was still empty. John felt her throat retch around his cock and immediately pulled out, half of his shaft covered in spit and throat slime. Gwen jerked her head over to the empty bucket and threw up, a thick wave of chunky vomit cascading out of her throat and past her lips into the container. No sooner had this wave ended that John pulled her back onto his cock and pushed her head down even further, trying to get her nose into his pubic hairs. She vomited again, this time all over his cock and spewing out of the corners of her mouth and nose. Gwen had to grab the vomit bucket to catch whatever came out so it didn't drop on the floor. When he released her head she pulled off of his cock, showing it completely covered in puke, as well as dripping from his balls. Helpfully Gwen used her fingers to scrape off the messy chunks into the bucket before sticking her fingers down her throat and puking into it once more, gasping for breath after doing so. John moved aside and Heather stood over the shit bucket next, first pissing a wide yellow stream into it as she moved her hips back and forth to soak the dung within. She then sat on the bucket's rim like it was a toilet seat and moved the vomit bucket in front of her so she could bend forward over it while still sitting. Leaning over the vomit bucket, she stuck her finger down her throat and immediately started puking up a thick flow of hot, slimy chunks. At the same time wet, messy sounds were coming from her ass as she unleashed her bowel movement into the shit bucket. Heather fingered herself with her free hand while she did this, a look of sick pleasure on her face. "She gets really turned on by doing this," Kristen remarked to Megan, the pale-skinned girl now sporting a ring of brown around her mouth as she sucked idly on two of her fingers. "Every time I'm at her place she makes us do that in her bathtub, just void from all ends before she bathes in it and fucks herself with a studded dildo." The rest of Kristen's friends and Megan took their turns emptying their stomachs, bladders, and bowels into the respective buckets as Anna and three men (the kitchen staff) came out carrying dishes of food: a large bowl of salad, a tureen full of soup, and a platter of sandwiches. They set them down on the table and began stripping out of their clothes, with Anna going over to the buckets (both of which were quite full) and adding her own contributions. Anna and Gwen then picked the buckets up and set them on the table. Anna began adding chunks of shit to the salad, breaking up the larger pieces with her hands while one of the cooks used two wooden spoons to toss the vegetables so that the feces mixed in with them. Gwen helped by pouring in a third of the cooling vomit to serve as "dressing." She and Anna did the same with the soup, with another of the cooks briefly standing on the chair to urinate into it as well. The remainders of the disgusting ingredients were put into small bowls to serve as garnishes and dipping sauces. "Lunch is served!" Anna announced, and Megan and the others began helping themselves to the tainted food eagerly. Megan got herself a bowl of soup and a turkey-and-shit sandwich and started eating, biting into the sandwich and relishing the taste. She looked over at Kristen, who still had an empty plate in front of her. "Not eating?" "Oh I am," Kristen replied. "My lunch is just a little different." She picked up her plate and held it low as each of the cooks moved to stand over it, turning around and shitting sizable dumps until Kristen's plate was piled with scat. Setting her plate back on the table, the pale brunette picked up her utensils and, spearing a small turd on her fork, she popped it into her mouth and chewed on it slowly and deliberately for a couple of minutes before swallowing. She grinned at Megan, showing her brown-stained teeth. "Hot and fresh, just the way I like it." Megan, Kristen, and her friends ate their raunchy lunches with gusto, with the waitresses and kitchen staff joining in to have a bite of their own. The depraved combination of their collective nudity and their disgusting meal was turning all of them on, and soon an orgy was breaking out. Kristen was bent over against the table as John drove all 9 inches of cockmeat into her cunt, with the Twilight star screaming in pleasure around a mouthful of shit. She had abandoned her utensils entirely, now grabbing handfuls of scat from her plate and stuffing it into her mouth. John pushed her face down onto the plate, mashing more shit against her skin and giving her a brown facial mask. Megan was sandwiched on her back between Brian and one of the cooks, being double-fucked hard while Brian upended a full bowl of soup over her head so that vomit and small chunks of shit mixed in her hair and ran down her face. Jill was on her back on the floor, painting the front of her body with a thick paste of shit and puke while another cook fucked her ass. Gwen was on top of her in a 69 position, eating off the foul paste as quickly as Jill plastered it on while Jill drove her tongue into the waitress' steaming pussy. Mark was fucking Anna's twat while she grabbed handfuls of the shit-salad to fist into Heather's cunt and ass, with the dirty blonde sucking off the remaining cook as he vomited on her face and tits. Soon everyone started cumming, with Megan taking two warm loads of cum up both her holes as she thrashed through her own climax and Kristen receiving a large deposit of semen in her cunt, which she corked shut with a last piece of dung, preventing the cum from leaking out. Heather and Gwen received messy facials, as well as Jill who got a face full of pussy juice from Gwen, and Anna felt her womb filling with sperm as Mark's cock jerked and throbbed in her spasming pussy. The group pulled apart from each other to rest, and Megan looked at a nearby clock, seeing that it was past 1:30 in the afternoon. Most of the soiled food had been eaten, and she felt full. Deciding it was time to leave, she rose to her feet and excused herself. "Sure you don't want to stick around a bit longer?" Kristen asked, idly stroking her scat-stoppered twat. "We usually make room for dessert, if you know what I mean." "Thanks for the offer," Megan replied, shaking her head graciously. "But I think I've had my fill for today." "Suit yourself," Kristen said, shrugging. Megan headed off to the bathroom to clean herself off. When she came back out Kristen was riding a cook cowgirl style while Anna and Jill were standing over her and vomiting heavily onto her head and front. The others were sitting around, jerking or fingering themselves while they watched and presumably waited their turn. "I'll call you sometime, okay?" Megan called over to Kristen as she headed for the front door to let herself out. She wasn't sure if Kristen had heard her, but decided it didn't matter; Megan would get in touch with her soon enough. As Megan got back in her car and left, she wondered how else she could spend the rest of Nude Day. She could feel her bare cunt itching to be fucked again, even though the previous load of cum was still oozing out of it and onto the car seat. Pulling up to a red light, she switched on the dashboard radio, hoping to distract herself from the very tempting idea to jam her fingers into her gash and start masturbating in the middle of the road. After flipping through some stations, she happened upon the last few strands of a familiar song ending. The DJ came back on the air. "That was Miley Cyrus with 'Party in the USA,' and with all these call-ins about people on National Nude Day, there's definitely a lot of parties going on. We're getting reports of very public orgies and gangbangs going on throughout Los Angeles, including some wild stories about a few of Hollywood's finest getting down and dirty with each other and with strangers. Just to give some quick examples here, sitcom star Beth Behrs has been running a train at a supermarket for the past hour, and there's already pictures and video of that online. There's also a story coming in regarding Rihanna getting double penetrated by a couple of her entourage at the Hard Rock Café, and another report of Kate and Rooney Mara involved in a lesbian blowout with each other and several of their female fanbase in the middle of the Grove. Obviously there's a media storm happening with each story coming in, and everybody's still trying to confirm or dispute which are true and which aren't, but I'm sure all of us will be following along with bated breath. Nude Day for Megan "Going back to Miley, though, we just got the word that Ms. Cyrus herself is holding a special, impromptu live performance in Griffith Park that's entirely free of charge, so if any listeners want to head on by..." The DJ continued on, but Megan had tuned him out, already driving towards the park. As she got to the park and pulled into an open space by the curb, she saw that news of Miley's concert had definitely spread, as many people were also congregating towards the park. Though a lot of them were clothed, non-participants of Nude Day, the hot July weather had caused them to wear as little as possible, and Megan saw a lot of men walking around shirtless or in tight T-shirts and shorts, and women in very skimpy tank tops and cut-offs. Megan joined the crowd heading towards the Greek Theatre, which was already filling quickly. There was a combined force of security and police controlling the influx of people, and Megan noticed that they were letting most of them in, they were turning away those who appeared to be underage (which there didn't seem to be many of to begin with, given all the rampant public nudity). She pondered why this was as she approached one of the entrances. Megan was allowed into the Theatre and, using her celebrity status (as well as a batting of eyelashes and sticking out her chest), managed to persuade a couple of security men to escort her to the pit area in front of the stage. The pit was closed to being packed with people both nude and barely clothed, and as Megan squeezed her way through the crowd she pretended not to notice (but was secretly thrilled) that she was being groped every step of the way. In fact she was surreptitiously doing the same thing; with her arms at her sides her searching hands copped feels of asses and briefly squeezed crotches and exposed cocks as she passed. The pit was so full it was easy to go through without drawing too much attention to herself, and the ones that noticed who she was were too busy staring at her body to say anything before she moved on. Finally, Megan managed to get to the barrier near the edge of the stage, which was already filled with people. She moved over towards the middle of the barrier and tapped a guy on the shoulder. He was tall, well-built, and naked, and when he turned around Megan saw a nice thick piece of cockmeat dangling at between his legs. His eyes widened as he saw the gorgeously nude actress, and his cock started stiffening immediately. "Do you mind if I stand in your spot? I'd really appreciate it," Megan asked him. "S-sure," he replied, feeling a little tongue-tied as he quickly moved aside so Megan could take his place by the barrier. Now he was staring at her ass, and his now-hard cock twitched from carnal instinct. He hesitated for a moment, debating on whether or not to stand behind her. His answer came when Megan glanced back over her shoulder and told him, "You can stand behind me, if you want." She followed this up by patting her hand on her ass and winking at him before turning away. The guy moved in behind her, and Megan leaned back a little bit, feeling his cockhead rub against her buttcheek before slipping into her asscrack. She looked back at him again, not saying anything as she bent her knees slightly and then straightened up, alternating back and forth so his cock ran up and down between the firm globes of her ass. He took the hint, banishing whatever reservations he had left, and taking his cock in hand he guided it into her waiting hole. Megan sighed in pleasure as the guy slow-fucked her ass, both of them standing upright and moving discreetly. Although she would have preferred it if she was bent over and he was going at full speed, she didn't want to create a scene, at least not yet. Besides, the wheels in her head had been turning and she had a pretty good idea of why Miley was holding an unannounced free concert that was prohibited for an underage audience on Nude Day. Her idea was confirmed as the music started and Miley appeared on stage, gloriously naked like she'd just stepped out of the shower. She launched into her first song and her backup dancers appeared, also naked. The men were sporting large hard-ons and the women were moving more sinuously and seductively, like they were already heavily aroused before they got onstage. Miley herself was moving in a similar fashion: rolling her hips, bending over, and arching her back at any chance she could. The audience was going wild at her performance, and Megan could see many men, as well as some of the women, try pushing their way to the front with eager cocks in hand or fingers in cunts. Either they wanted to just jerk off in front of the 19-year-old singer, or even do something as crazy as climb onto the stage to try and fuck her. Yet the pit was way too packed to even get to the barrier itself, so instead they took to each other for sexual release. The guy fucking Megan's ass grunted and suddenly thrust his cock forward, driving himself deep as he unleashed a hot sticky load of cum into her bowels. No sooner was he finished than Megan felt him quickly pull out (in actuality the guy was being pushed aside by someone else) and another cock was shoved into her butt, this one even thicker than the last. The new guy didn't bother with subtlety as he started sodomizing her fast and hard, his hands reaching around to grasp her tits. More and more people were succumbing to the heat and thrill of public nudity and lewdness. Whatever clothes non-participants of Nude Day had been wearing were quickly discarded and forgotten as a massive orgy was quickly breaking out in the pit. Miley finished her first number and launched into her second song without too long a delay, the beat of her music providing the perfect rhythm for the audience to engage in the epic fuckfest with each other. Though she continued to sing and dance like normal, Megan could see a wide smile on her face as she watched the crowd; clearly this had been the singer's perverted intent all along. The former Disney star was always looking for a way to show the world how grown up she was. Apparently she was going for broke at this point, and loving every second of it. Her performance was even affecting those in the seats behind the pit, as the image of her nude body and graphic dance moves were projected on the huge screens on either sides of the stage. Miley's performance became more lurid as she ground up against her dancers, running her hands over their bodies while paying close attention to their chests and crotches. She grasped one male dancer's cock and played with it as she rubbed her cunt against his waist before moving over to one of the female dancers and leaning against her as she gracefully dropped to her knees, her head turned to the side so that the woman's breast brushed against her lips at she passed it. The more she did, the hotter it got for everyone, and soon everyone onstage and off was shiny and soaking with sweat. The second song took longer to finish than the first, and in that time Megan had taken more than half a dozen cocks up her shithole, with no sign of slowing down. A small but steady streaming of cum was running out of her ass and down her legs but nobody seemed to care. Megan's pussy was on fire, and though she jammed four fingers into it and came twice already, she still wasn't satisfied. The song ended to a raucous combination of cheers, claps, and various noises of sexual pleasure as Miley and her dancers took their bows. "Happy Nude Day, everybody!" Miley yelled out to the audience, her voice amplified by the mic. "Everyone having a good time?" Their response was the same as before. "I gotta tell you guys, I've only celebrated Nude Day twice so far, but it's really become my favorite unofficial holiday, you know what I mean?" Miley continued. "Just looking at all you people baring it all and doing what comes naturally—it's so fucking awesome to see. And I can tell how much fun you guys are having; every time I breathe in I can smell three things: sweat, cum, and pussy." The audience response was even louder and more enthusiastic than before. Bottles of cold water were being passed around to everyone onstage, and Miley took hers and drank deeply from it. She motioned for another and, holding it over her head, emptied it all over herself, drenching her body. "That's much better, I think," she said, brushing her wet hair back from her face and grinning broadly. Megan felt another climax pound through her, and she nearly doubled over as she practically fisted her spasming cunt. This caught Miley's attention. "Well, hello there!" she said, coming over to where Megan was standing at the barrier. "I don't know how many people can see this, but I've got Megan Fox in front of me right now, cumming like a bitch in heat. Say hi, Megan!" "Uuunnhh, fuck!" Megan could only verbalize her orgasm, her wails of pleasure echoing throughout the arena. "That's what I like to hear!" Miley laughed. "Come on up here!" She and two of her male dancers helped lift Megan from the barrier onto the stage, with Megan barely helping them along as she was still shaking from her climax. They set her down on the stage in a sitting position, and Miley sat down next to her, waiting for Megan to regain control of herself. "So how did that feel?" she asked the raven-haired actress. "I saw you have, like, a river of cum just flowing out of your ass when we lifted you up here. How many did you fuck?" "About 9, 10?" Megan wasn't mic'd, and Miley had to repeat her answer for the audience. "That sounds like a lot," Miley commented. "Do you mind if I see for myself?" Megan nodded and started turning over onto her front for Miley, but she stopped her. "Not like that. I've got a better idea in mind." Miley had Megan stand with her legs apart before lying back on the stage and scooting underneath her. Megan got what she was thinking immediately and crouched halfway so that her ass hung over Miley's open mouth. She relaxed herself as a heavy flood of semen leaked from her bowels into Miley's hungry tongue, with the young singer swallowing quickly and eagerly before opening up for more. The large screens were capturing all of this perfectly, immortalizing just how "adult" Miley had become. Finally the cum drip from Megan's bowels ended, and Miley moved herself from underneath Megan, who helped her to her feet. Though Miley had swallowed plenty, more of it had splattered messily over her face, and she made no attempt to clean it off, instead pulling Megan into a hot kiss. They traded the last of the cum still in Miley's mouth back and forth before Miley broke away. "Why don't you stay up here and help me perform the next song?" she asked Megan. "You don't need to learn any special dance moves or anything. In fact, I think you're gonna know these moves quite well." She said this last part with a wink. Megan readily agreed as the opening notes to "Can't Be Tamed" began to play. The male dancers got on their backs on the floor of the stage, their cocks pointing skyward, and Miley, Megan and the female dancers moved to straddle them. Just before the first verse began they impaled their pussies on the men's fuckpoles, going as deep as they could go. Miley began to sing, pumping her cunt up and down the man's cock in time to the rhythm, with Megan and the others following suit. The man Megan was fucking couldn't hold back, apparently been teased long enough, and he spurted his load into her twat before the first chorus was over. Rather than be disappointed, Megan (who had been looking at Miley's bouncing ass during the whole show) thanked him with a kiss and whispered a question into his ear. He nodded and she whispered something else before getting off his softening cock. He got to his feet and quickly left the stage, returning after a minute with something Megan had asked for: a large strap-on dildo After seeing Miley's performance so far, Megan figured she or one of her female dancers would have one of these in case they wanted to "unwind" while touring. She slipped it on, inserting the smaller end into her cunt as she did so, and moved over to Miley from behind. The performance had gone into a musical interlude, and Miley was still riding her male dancer along with the beat, her eyes closed. Megan knelt behind her and grasped her hips to hold her steady. Opening her eyes, Miley looked behind her and grinned broadly at what Megan was about to do. She wiggled her ass invitingly as Megan positioned the strap-on at her anal ring and pushed in. "Aaahhhhh yeeeeahhhhh," was Miley's very delighted response, echoing over the sound system against the thumping music. Megan and the man underneath Miley began fucking both her holes rhythmically, her asshole puckering and stretching around the girth of the strap-on. Megan was finally living one of her fantasies, and it was everything she'd thought it would be. She grabbed Miley's hair in one hand and pulled her head back, making her arch her back so her tits stuck out. "Finish the song, you whore!" she hissed into Miley's ear. "Fuck yeah," Miley responded, and launched back into the rest of her song with newfound energy. Forgoing the music's tempo Megan sped up her thrusts, plunging in and out of Miley's tight ass. True to her credit Miley didn't stop singing as this was happening but she did grind her ass back against Megan's pumping hips. Finally Miley couldn't take it anymore, and as the song ended she screamed out the last line: "I can't be fucking tamed!" followed by a high-pitched shriek as she started cumming uncontrollably, bucking and thrashing against Megan and her male dancer, who both started climaxing as well. The man's load shot deep into her twat, and she could feel Megan's body shuddering against her own. The music began for her next song but Miley was barely coherent, still feeling the affects of her climax. Megan gripped her by the waist from behind, still connected to her ass via the strap-on, and they rolled off the male dancer onto their backs on the stage floor. Suddenly there was a large commotion from the pit, as apparently one of the gates making up the barriers had been pushed aside, and the horny crowd was quickly storming the stage, eager to get a piece of the slutty celebrities. Instead of trying to get away, Megan and Miley welcomed the inevitable mass fucking they were about to receive, and the last thought Megan had for a while as she was being pulled onto her hands and knees with a cock entering her from both ends was, 'I guess Nude Day's my new favorite holiday, too.' At some point Megan had either lost consciousness or passed out, because she was suddenly aware that a) she was no longer engaged in any sort of sexual activity, b) there was no music playing, and c) it was just past sunset. She slowly sat up and found herself still on the stage of the Greek Theatre, lying in a puddle of dried cum and her body absolutely covered in it. She couldn't tell how many people had fucked her, but it seemed like a lot, as both her pussy and ass felt raw and tender, and her mouth was sore. The concert was long over it seemed, and Miley and her crew were nowhere to be seen, having apparently taken off. Carefully, Megan got to her feet and unsteadily made her way from the stage and out of the Theatre. Though it was mostly empty there were still people here and there, either still exhausted from the sexual frenzy of the afternoon's events, or going at it one more time, albeit more slowly and quietly. Megan managed to get to her car without too much trouble, and got inside. She debated just falling back asleep right there, she was so exhausted, but didn't want to make Brian and Kassius wonder about where she was when they got back. So instead she buckled up, again not bothering to clean herself up (as there was a nice hot long shower waiting for her back home, and drove on home.