1 comments/ 53932 views/ 6 favorites Need To Be Bad 03 By: need_to_be_bad My adventures in being bad began slow with my sharing some of the exciting things that a past boyfriend made me do. After that relationship ended I was left with a hunger for being bad. My adventures resumed at Literotica with my taking the risk of posting a thread entitled "A Strange Request" in April 2004 in the Literotica Personals, sharing my desire to have people tell me how to be bad.. From there my adventures continued when I began to accept challenges and dares from people and also continued to write about past experiences. I have developed a special obsession at having myself challenged to be bad in outrageous and imaginative ways and then report back to my challenger and have them expose what I had done to others, A number of people have encouraged me to submit the accounts of my adventures here, so that more people could enjoy what I've been up to. This is the challenge that I accepted from swordfish353. "This assignment will be completed in two parts. First, I want you to go to the supermarket. Of course, you should be dressed in something very skimpy and sexy. Go to the vegetable section and look at the cucumbers. You are going to buy one just one cucumber. Of course, I'm sure right now you can imagine what the ultimate purpose of this cucumber is going to be.... and NO, you will NOT be making a salad! I want you to take your time and select this special cucumber very carefully. The lucky cucumber should be just a little bigger than you think your hot little pussy can handle. Take your time, touch them, feel them, look for one that is firm and smooth, perhaps with a few of those funny little bumps on it. When you find the lucky winner, I want you to bring him to the checkout counter without a bag. YOU ARE TO BUY ONLY THE ONE CUCUMBER AND NOTHING ELSE! Now this is IMPORTANT: You must wash your new cucumber very thoroughly. We wouldn't want that hot, sexy cunt of yours getting infected. Perhaps you can wash your new friend right before you begin part two of your assignment: I want you to take your new green friend to a movie. Maybe you can wash him right in the ladies room before you enter the theater. Pick a movie and a time that will not be overly crowded, but one that will still have some other people attending. Don't worry about what movie it is... you aren't going to be paying much attention to it anyway. Of course, you should be wearing a skirt that will give you easy access to your sweet little cunt. Pick a seat that will give you a little privacy, perhaps all the way in the back and to the side, or perhaps toward the front. When the lights are dimmed, start playing with your pussy. Just use your fingers for now, you are going to have to get yourself VERY wet for your new green friend. Take off your panties and keep fingering that sweet pussy. Rub the cucumber over the outside of your lips. And when you are ready, fuck yourself with it. Think about all your horny friends at the "strange request" thread and get yourself off right there in the movie theater! When you are finished, I want you to leave your panties and the lucky cucumber in the theater for someone to find! And then, write back to me with all the hot, juicy details!? This is the report of what I did that I sent him and he posted. Dear swordfish353, I received your challenging assignment. I got off work early this afternoon so I decided to work on my assignment right away. I find that if I act on impulse, my inhibitions don't get built up and I can act much wilder than if I think about something for very long. So, I drove to a nearby town and entered a fairly large supermarket as per your instructions. I wore a blue tank top without a bra and a pretty short white skirt with black lace panties. I began wandering around the store slowly, kind of window shopping. I was just letting the excitement build up before I approached the vegetable section. I walked up and down the isles. As, I went through the frozen food section, I smiled as I felt my nipples get hard from the cool air. A pretty cute guy walked by me and smiled back. I felt really hot and sexy and incredibly bad as I approached the vegetable section. I began looking over all the different cucumbers, feeling and touching them and imagining what they would feel like inside of me. It's funny I've used a vibrator before but I'd never ever used a vegetable to play with myself. Honestly, the size of some of the cucumbers scared me. So, I chose one that was a bit wider than what I was use to having inside me because I wasn't sure I could take a long one. It gave me a really funny feeling when I handed it to the clerk, knowing what you wanted me to do with it. I went over to the mall to a theater and got a ticket for Kill Bill Vol. 2, I know you told me the movie didn't matter but I thought it might be hot to watch Uma Thurman. I had my vegetable treat in my purse. I also put on a nice soft blue sweater because of the air conditioning. I did what you told me and washed the cucumber in the ladies room. Since it was a matinee, there were not a lot of people in the theater. Just a group college guys sitting up close and several couples scattered throughout the seats. I walked up to the back of the theater like you suggested. I could feel myself already getting wet, just from anticipation. I was nervous and scared about doing this. But, I was also so excited that I could hardly wait. Luckily, in just a short time the lights dimmed. I wasted not time and let my fingertips trace up my legs and under my skirt and rubbed myself lightly through my lace panties. Then, I didn't even wait for the movie to start and pulled the fabric aside and let my fingers stroke my bare cunt while the previews were still on. I was already soaking wet and my fingers slipped inside of me easily. I couldn't believe it but I was ready to take my vegetable friend into me. I looked around the theater and everyone was paying attention to the screen. So, I lifted my ass off the seat and slid my panties off and placed them on the seat next to me. I reached down into my purse and pulled out the cucumber. I know you told me to rub the cucumber over the outside of my lips. But, I'm sorry I disobeyed. I couldn't help myself I pushed it right up inside my cunt. I was feeling the intense sensation of being filled up when I noticed that a man and a woman who had come in late were coming down the aisle toward me. I discreetly pulled down my skirt which had been bunched up at my waist. I watched them come and sit just two rows in front of me. So, there I sat with my cunt full of cucumber, wanting so badly to continue fucking myself with it. Yet, I was really scared that these people were too close to me. I also had a crazy desire to be seen by them. The hot, sexy feelings between my legs began to build and I started squeezing the cucumber with my inner muscles. It was incredible to actually feel the cucumber moving back and forth inside of me. My breathing started getting heavier. I could feel my passion building stronger and stronger. Once again I felt myself building to a very powerful orgasm because the more I tried to hold back making noise the more I felt the pressure to let go. It was such as strange a feeling to get myself off just by squeezing my cunt around this cucumber. I almost felt like I was going to loose control and begin panting like a dog in heat. I gripped the armrests tightly. And then I don't know. My climax came big and strong. The next thing I knew I was opening my eyes and felt very disoriented. I guess I must have passed out. I'd heard of people fainting from intense orgasm. But, it had never happened to me before. It was a very vulnerable feeling to realize that I had been setting there in public, for God knows how, long bare ass with a cucumber up my cunt. Well, there wasn't much of the movie left, so I sat dreamy eyed, lightly brushing my nipples through the fabric of my tank top till the lights came on. I waited until everyone had left the theater and then reached beneath my skirt and slowly pulled the cucumber out. I glanced at the black lace panties on the seat next to me. They were my favorite pair, so I had second thoughts about leaving them. But, orders are orders. Before, I laid down the slippery cucumber next to them, on an impulse I took a bite off the end of it relishing in the taste of my own juices. What more can I say? Thank you for suggesting such a hot afternoon's delight. Erotic smiles, need_to_be_bad * * * * * I hope you find some of the pleasure that I have in fulfilling my need to be bad. If this turns you on, please check out the thread in the Literotica Personals - A Strange Request, (you may need to search through the pages because it moves) and read what is currently happening or participate by offering a challenge. Need To Be Bad 04-05 My adventures in being bad began slow with my sharing some of the exciting things that a past boyfriend made me do. After that relationship ended I was left with a hunger for being bad. My adventures resumed at Literotica with my taking the risk of posting a thread entitled "A Strange Request" in April 2004 in the Literotica Personals, sharing my desire to have people tell me how to be bad.. From there my adventures continued when I began to accept challenges and dares from people and also continued to write about past experiences. I have developed a special obsession at having myself challenged to be bad in outrageous and imaginative ways and then report back to my challenger and have them expose what I had done to others, A number of people have encouraged me to submit the accounts of my adventures here, so that more people could enjoy what I've been up to. Need To Be Bad: Adventure Four This is the first challenge that I accepted from tonym85858. I have a suggestion....Well more than a suggestion....This is something that I expect you to do. You will repeat the scenario in the dressing room...It may be at another store if you wish. You will undress completely. And watch yourself in the mirror as you put one foot up on the seat and stuff 2....then 3 fingers into your pussy and make yourself cum. You will then wipe yourself clean with your panties. The difference will be....that since you cannot leave us proof that your were there...you must leave the store clerk proof of what you were doing. That's right...I expect you to leave your damp panties in the fitting room so that the store employees will know what you did...and talk about you later. Your will drive home knowing that these strangers are talking about you and laughing at you. Some of them may be taken aback....some of them may be excited. Some of them may be upset that they were not aware because they would have wanted to watch. Maybe....one of them will even take your damp panties home with them. Maybe...a young sales girl will remember what you looked like...and that night she will put your panties up to her nose...and inhale your sweet scent while she makes herself cum thinking about you. This is the report of what I did that I sent him and he posted. Dear tonym85858, I spent this Saturday, continuing the adventure. Thanks for understanding about my not being able to post pictures. I found the dressing room session to be incredibly sexy. So, I didn't mind at all repeating the experience, because you offered such a naughty twist to the challenge. Details I went to a different mall and tried a casual clothing shop this time. I took my time and played more slowly. (I hope it doesn't sound conceited, but I love to watch myself slowly getting naked and pleasuring myself in the mirror.) I did as you told me and began fingering myself. I still can't get the idea out of my head that there might be a security camera watching me. I wish I knew if that is just an urban legend. I tried to follow your instruction word for word. But, since, I'm trying to be the best bad girl that I can be, I'm afraid I went beyond your basic instructions. I first put one finger inside myself and fucked myself until I came. Then, I put two fingers in and did the same. I slowly worked up till I put five fingers into me and came for a fifth time. I could hardly stand it because by the fifth orgasm, I was incredibly sensitive. I obeyed and did as you told me. I wiped my considerable wetness clean with my panties. I left them setting on the bench just as you commanded. But, I went farther than you asked (I guess I'm just an overachiever). I also left the following note. ======================================== To whom it may concern: If you are curious why you've found these damp panties in this dressing room, go to the web site www.literotica.com and click on the Bulletin Board and then click on the Literotica Personals and check out the personal titled "A Strange Request" to find the answer to this mystery. Sincerely yours, need to be bad ======================================= So, who knows what will happen. But, it was a thrill! Thanks Tony for the hot suggestion need_to_be_bad ................................................................................................................................. need to be bad five Too good not to be shared The following is all from a PM that ntbb sent me... I wouldn't be posting it if she hadn't said she wouldn't mind, and I found it amazingly arousing. I'm not ashamed to admit that I found my hands wandering to all sorts of places as I read it, and by the time I finished I was sufficiently wet. Enjoy! quote: ................................................................................ Once upon a time, I agreed to be my boyfriend's (aka ex-boyfriend) love slave for an entire evening. He told me to prepare for the evening by wearing a simple white buttoned blouse and a medium length black skirt. When, he came to pick me up, he handed me a pair of sunglasses and told me the rules for the evening. The evening's rules were to act as a willing and obedient sexual hostage and follow his every instruction. I took a deep breath and realized that I was filled with both fear and excitement. I was confused about wearing the sunglasses during the night. But, when I put them on, I realized that he had painted them black and that I was effectively blindfolded. He told me that during the evening that if we were ever in company of other people, I was to take his arm and act as if I were blind. It is a very strange sensation to not be able to see and have to rely on my other senses. (Funny, it is true what they say, they are more sensitive.) He led me out of my house and I heard the car door open and he helped me into my seat. The car began to move and it was very disorienting with each turn we took. I felt the car come to a stop and imagined that we were at a stoplight. He gave me my first command. "Reach up under your dress and take your panties off." I must have hesitated for a moment because, he asked me whether I was serious about going through with this evening. I don't know whether I was more concerned at not keeping my word or that I would miss out experiencing this adventure. I quickly took my panties off. We drove some more and he told me to pull my skirt up around my waist and slowly and lightly stroke myself. We continued driving like this for quite a distance driving through traffic. I became concerned and excited that I was exposed to anyone who might look into our car. After making a sharp turn, he told me to pull my skirt back down. The car stopped and I heard someone ask him for money. The car moved forward and by the tight circular motions we made, I guessed that we were in a parking ramp. He stopped the car and came around to my door and helped me out of the car. The next thing I knew he told me to bend over. and when I obeyed, I felt cold metal against the front of my chest and I realized that I was bent over the back or front of the car. My boyfriend told me to reach back and pull up my skirt and reveal my bare ass. I stood there for the longest time and I could feel a cool night wind blowing across my bare skin. I imagined that we must be on the top floor of the parking ramp standing in the open air. The next thing I felt was his finger tracing up between the back of my legs and parting my cunt lips. He said, "You're nice and wet, the way I like it." The next sensation I felt was a nice slow lick of his tongue as he tasted my juices. I let out an uncontrollable squeal. I then heard him back away and he left me standing there for the longest time. I could just visualize him standing there enjoying my exposure and devilishly thinking about all the possibilities. He then instructed me to lower my skirt and walked me for some distance. We, then stopped and waited for a few moments. And then I heard a "ding" and the familiar sound of an elevator opening. We entered and I felt the elevator move downward. In a moment it stopped and I heard female voices. It was so strange not being able to see. I moved back in the elevator up against me boyfriend. By, their conversation it seemed that they were a group of nurses. Then all of a sudden I felt a hand reach up the back of my skirt and quickly plunge a finger into my wet cunt. I all most gasped out loud. But, out of fear of being discovered, I held my breath and bit my lip as he fingered my moistness. My excitement grew and then abruptly he pulled his finger out as I heard the doors open and he said, "Excuse us please". We walked for some distance again and I could feel my nipples were very hard , either from excitement or the chill of the night. I felt him take me beside something hard and he told me lift up the back of my skirt and sit down. I guessed by the roughness of the wood that I sitting bare ass on a park or bus bench. He whispered in my ear that I was to count to ten and then spread my legs apart. He then walked away from me. I sat there feeling exposed and vulnerable for what felt like an eternity. In my mind's eye, I could see him there staring at me licking his lips. The thought that there might be others watching was an indescribable sensation. I guess when he had his fill of watching me in this position he came up and took my arm and led me away. We stopped and I heard a door unlocked and we went down several steps and then up several steps again. He walked me over a ways and I could tell by the sound that we were on a wood floor and by the echo in a large room. He had me stand there and I heard him go and sit down. He first commanded me to slowly unbutton my blouse and then let it drop to the floor. He followed by telling me to take off my bra and begin to play with my nipples. I almost came just from this. He just watched me for the longest time. His voice husky with desire, he then instructed me to unzip and drop my skirt to the floor. And there I stood in total darkness completely naked. He gave me permission to begin playing with my wet cunt. I obeyed immediately and came quicker than I had ever remembered. He told me to stop and I stood for what felt like another eternity while he watched me shiver with the pleasure I'd just given myself. Then things became a whirlwind of sensations. He led away from where I was standing and he made me kneel down upon something soft. The next sensation, I felt was my hands being tied to something that felt like wood and my ankles were tied together. I could hear my boyfriend breathing heavier as I felt him stroke my hair and face. I let out a sigh at his tender caress. The next thing I realized was his cock being placed into my mouth. I was confused and overwhelmed by everything and the only thing I could do was suck him deeply. After a time, he pulled out of my mouth and I felt him move behind me. His strong hands spread my cheeks apart and he slipped his cock easily into me. He began plunging deep and hard within me and I came again. I felt like I could stay there being pleasured forever. But, then again abruptly he changed and I felt my hands loosened from the wood and with my hands and ankles remaining tied, my boyfriend picked me up. The next thing I felt was a that I was laid on a cold hard surface which I couldn't identify. He gave my nipples several quick long licks and then bit one of them. I let out a little yelp. I was breathing very hard and heavy lost in the bewildering disorientation of being blindfolded and pleasured. I was like putty in his hands. I felt him untie my ankles, spread my legs and hungrily eat my cunt. I was moaning loudly without reservation even though I had no idea who might be able to hear us. When, it seem he had his fill he crawled between my legs and began fucking me vigorously. I last track of my climaxes and felt him fill me up as he released with a deep grown. He fell upon my naked body, pressing me against the hard surface for while. Then my boyfriend led me away and watched me slowly dress. We, then walked in silence back the way we came. On the drive back, I felt the car stop and he said, "Lean over here and suck my cock." I again obeyed and licked and sucked him with passion. I felt him raise the back of my skirt and place his fingers deep within my cunt and ass. We drove off into the night as I once again tasted his orgasm. Even though I begged him to tell me the details of what we had done, he refused. He kept teasing me throughout the week with saying, "You'll find out soon enough." At the end of the week, he woke me up on Sunday and said, "Let's go to church." This seemed a bit odd because being the daughter of a preacher, going to church wasn't exactly one of my favorite things. I always felt I had done my time and earned my ticket to heaven. But, I said, "Ok, if you want to." It pretty much was the same boring church service. Until, while we were singing one of the hymns, he leaned over and whispered, "Do you remember our adventure last weekend. I blushed a deep red and replied, "How could I forget." He motioned with his head toward the front of the church and said, "I fucked you on that stone altar up there." I couldn't believe him for a second and then I couldn't believe how instantly wet, my cunt became. He just stood there with the biggest grin I've ever seen on a man's face. On the way home, as we were stopped at a stoplight, I said to him, "You got the biggest grin on your face I've ever seen." He replied, smiling even bigger, "Yes, I do and it's about as big as the grin on the pickup truck driver's face who sat beside us last weekend and watched you suck me while I fingered you." Once again I blushed deeply. And I realized that I would never go to church again without images of being tied to a communion rail sucking cock and being stretched out naked on a stone altar being fucked to my heart's content. I will always remember this little bit of heaven that I experienced. This was an ultimate bad girl experience for a preacher's daughter. * * * * * I hope you find some of the pleasure that I have in fulfilling my need to be bad. If this turns you on, please check out the thread in the Literotica Personals - A Strange Request - (you may need to search through the pages because it moves) and read what is currently happening or participate by offering a challenge. Need To Be Bad 06 My adventures in being bad began slow with my sharing some of the exciting things that a past boyfriend made me do. After that relationship ended I was left with a hunger for being bad. My adventures resumed at Literotica with my taking the risk of posting a thread entitled "A Strange Request" in April 2004 in the Literotica Personals, sharing my desire to have people tell me how to be bad.. From there my adventures continued when I began to accept challenges and dares from people and also continued to write about past experiences. I have developed a special obsession at having myself challenged to be bad in outrageous and imaginative ways and then report back to my challenger and have them expose what I had done to others, A number of people have encouraged me to submit the accounts of my adventures here, so that more people could enjoy what I've been up to. Need To Be Bad: Adventure Six Here is another past experience shared with UnseenChagrin from need to be bad. She posted it. I just had to share. Enjoy! I know I did. UnseenChagrin Joy Ride You inspired me to remember a time with my ex-boyfriend when we traveled out to visit his parent's farm. We drove through beautiful countryside, winding roads, trees, and streams. He started gently squeezing my knee and then stroking my thigh through my jeans. Of course, he didn't stop until he came to the top and cupped his hand between my legs. He then said that he always dreamed of seeing me strip in the car in broad daylight. I found the idea exciting but I was scared about being seen. So, I thought I could call his bluff by telling him that I would only go as far as he would. I seriously didn't think he had the nerve. Well, as we drove along, it all began simple with him unbuttoning his shirt. Of course, I kept my word and unbuttoned mine. He continued by taking off his shirt and throwing it into the back seat. I did the same. Pretty, safe so far, because my bra wasn't really any different than wearing a bikini top. Then, things started to get carried away when we came to a stop sign and he unzipped his jeans and pulled them down below his knees. As I followed his lead, I began to get a lot more nervous about being seen. The next chance we came to a stop, he pulled off his sandals and his jeans, threw them behind him. Well, I knew that he was fooling around and this was going to be the real thing. So, there I was sitting in my bra and panties, he was in his boxers, and he turned and smiled at me at the next stop and slid off his boxers. I slid my panties off slowly, knowing how wet I was. We kept driving down the road and he told me that I would feel more comfortable if I took my bra off. By this time, it was as if I was in a trance without a will of my own. It was incredibly hot to be traveling down the road with both of us completely naked. I felt so free and stimulated. It was funny because I thought anyone could see us at anytime. However, when people drove by they did not seem like they were paying attention to us at all. It was disappointing. Then, I began to think that maybe only big trucks could see us. My boyfriend then told me to masturbate myself. Without hesitation, I reached for my nipples and wet cunt and began to seriously go about the business of playing with myself. I had my eyes closed and felt myself reach wave after wave of climax. I lost track of time and space. When I finally opened my eyes, I noticed that we were at stop sign in the middle of some small town. People were walking on street, but no seemed to notice us so far. I couldn't remember when I had ever felt so exposed, vulnerable, and excited. A farmer on a tractor slowly drove by us and did a double take when he looked down and saw me stark naked with my legs spread wide apart. I almost came at that moment, while I began laughing because I could just imagine him going home to his farm and having his wife ask him how his day had gone. He will probably say, "Pretty, good but, I think I saw a naked woman driving down main street today." This wasn't the only special thing that happened on that trip. On Sunday morning, we slept in late and woke to find his parents had gone off to church. I woke up feeling very horny from remembering how it felt letting a stranger see me naked. I asked my boyfriend to fuck me and he began to tease saying that he would only satisfy me if I would do exactly as he commanded. I was so hot and bothered that I couldn't do anything but say yes. He told me to walk out of the farmhouse completely nude, get down on all fours in the backyard and wait for him to come out and fuck me. I walked out the door and felt the dewy grass with my bare feet. I was scared getting down on all fours like an animal because I knew that anyone could come by and see me. The sun and fresh air were glorious. I kept on wondering that if his parents would return suddenly, they would probably think that I am a slut. But, by then I felt my boyfriend come up behind me. He easily slides his cock deep inside of me...and I forgot about everything else but how much I wanted to be fucked. And that he did...fucked me hard and deep. It was one of the most satisfying times I've had. ========== I hope you find some of the pleasure that I have in fulfilling my need to be bad. If this turns you on, please check out the thread in the Literotica Personals - A Strange Request (you may need to search through the pages because it moves), and read what is currently happening or participate by offering a challenge. Need To Be Bad 07 My adventures in being bad began slow with my sharing some of the exciting things that a past boyfriend made me do. After that relationship ended I was left with a hunger for being bad. My adventures resumed at Literotica with my taking the risk of posting a thread entitled "A Strange Request" in April 2004 in the Literotica Personals, sharing my desire to have people tell me how to be bad.. From there my adventures continued when I began to accept challenges and dares from people and also continued to write about past experiences. I have developed a special obsession at having myself challenged to be bad in outrageous and imaginative ways and then report back to my challenger and have them expose what I had done to others, A number of people have encouraged me to submit the accounts of my adventures here, so that more people could enjoy what I've been up to. * * * * * New Challenge Completed Well, I might be slacking in finding time to finish the challenge NTBB offered me, but she got a chance to do a dare I set forth for her at least! Originally I had dared her to do this in one of her classes, but for professional reasons she decided against it. However, her twist on it works out quite well anyway! Enjoy! UnseenChagrin ..... I can hardly believe what happened. A friend of mine who teaches at one of the community colleges, called me Thursday, out of the blue and asked for a big favor. She got the opportunity to go to a concert with some guy she'd been dreaming would ask her out and she needed a substitute for a class she's been teaching, Friday night. I told her that it's no problem I'd cover it for her. It was an easy class for adults with test anxiety. When, I arrived I walk into the classroom which was filled with a couple of dozen people and it was an old style classroom with a big oak desk at the front of the class. I almost gasped when I realized the opportunity. Because that night's activity was to have these students take practice tests to help build up their confidence. All I had to do was supervise them. I couldn't help myself I turned around right back out of the classroom and walked down the hall to the ladies room. I was wearing my traditional white blouse and dark skirt that was almost knee length which was pretty conservative. I walked straight into the bathroom without a thought or hesitation, I went into a stall and stripped off my panties. They were damp already with anticipation at what I hoped to do. I didn't give it a second thought because all I could think about was how much pleasure it would be to attempt to fulfill your wicked dare. I went back into the classroom and started handing out the practice tests, so that the students would be busy (and I could get busy). I had such a big smile on my face and people smiled back at me so intensely, that I almost imagined that they knew that I was pantyless. They all took the tests and got done to business. I tried to nonchalantly walk up to the front of the class even though I really felt like running. I took a seat behind the big oak desk. And then looked out onto the class. They were all busy concentrating on their tests. I could hardly breath as I reached for the hem of my skirt and slowly pulled it up, being ever so careful not to be noticed. Once I had bared my legs enough. I let my hand slowly stroke up between my legs. I kept looking down. pretending to read the papers on the desk. I thought I'll just touch myself lightly once, then I could report that that I had completed the dare, But, oh my god, I was so wet. I just had to touch myself a little bit more and then before I knew it one of my fingertips slipped in me. Then, I heard a noise and looked up and saw a man about fifty, pretty nice looking, dressed in jeans walking towards me from the back of the class. I slowly moved my bottom on the chair forward toward the desk, so my bare cunt would definitely be covered. But, my finger went deeper inside of me. I thought, oh my god what will happen if I come right in front of this guy. When, he reached the desk, he asked in a low voice if I had an extra pencil because his had just broke his. I felt my face heat up and I could only imagine that I must be blushing as red as my hair. I couldn't say anything, but just smiled and picked a pencil up with my free hand and gave it him. He turned and I watched his really nice looking ass move back toward the rear of the room. I tried to hold the finger inside of me so still as I bit my lower lip trying desperately not to climax. I gently closed my eyes and the tension kept building between my legs as I imagined how gleefully you would be smiling if you were watching me right then. I tried to slowly pull my finger out of myself without making myself come. But, I realized I couldn't do it. I knew I was going to have an orgasm and I knew I could keep quiet. As I felt the edge of my climax come, I faked a big sneeze and let myself come as I pulled my finger free. Someone, in the front row called out a "bless you". I whispered thank you and quickly smoothed down my skirt. I sat there in a weird trance for the rest of the class. So, there you have it, the results of your wicked little dare. Thank you for the suggestion. I hope this pleases you. I'm so wet right now thinking about it, I'm going to have to get home soon because I pretty sure playing with myself here at the library is going to cause problems. Wicked smiles, need to be bad ..... I hope you find some of the pleasure that I have in fulfilling my need to be bad. If this turns you on, please check out the thread in the Literotica Personals - A Strange Request (you may need to search through the pages because it moves) - and read what is currently happening or participate by offering a challenge. Need To Be Bad 08 My adventures in being bad began slow with my sharing some of the exciting things that a past boyfriend made me do. After that relationship ended I was left with a hunger for being bad. My adventures resumed at Literotica with my taking the risk of posting a thread entitled "A Strange Request" in April 2004 in the Literotica Personals, sharing my desire to have people tell me how to be bad.. From there my adventures continued when I began to accept challenges and dares from people and also continued to write about past experiences. I have developed a special obsession at having myself challenged to be bad in outrageous and imaginative ways and then report back to my challenger and have them expose what I had done to others, A number of people have encouraged me to submit the accounts of my adventures here, so that more people could enjoy what I've been up to. * * * * * Erotic Friends, From the beginning of posting the "A Strange Request" thread, I have had requests to share the ways my ex-boyfriend made me be bad. Since the school year's done and I'm between road trips, I have some time to honor those requests. These are a few of the ways we played. My ex-boyfriend's favorite sexual game was something he called "bad girl day". He would think up lists of ways for me to be bad. Then, he would snuggle up next to me and slip his hand down my pants or up my skirt and tease me with his finger. He would always bring me just to the brink of climax and then pull back before I could come. He seemed to be a master at this. His devilish trick at this point was to whisper with heavy breath into my ear, that if I wanted satisfaction, I would need to be bad in the ways he told me. He seemed to especially like to tell me to go somewhere and get ready to be fucked and then make me wait in anticipation for him. These are some of the ways we played this game. ............................................... He sent me into the dining room to strip completely naked and lay face down upon the wooden floor with my legs spread. After, waiting for my anticipation to build he came in and without a word, fucked me from behind. .................................................. He once sent me out pantiless to a video store to pick out a porn tape for him. He then told me to go into the kitchen, fully strip and bend over the kitchen table and play with myself until he'd watched the video and was ready to fuck me. ................................................. Several time he sent me naked out of the house we were housesitting at once, to wait to be fucked in the backyard at night. And once he even sent over to hide bare ass behind the neighbors bushes in the evening and came over and made me kneel and suck his cock. ................................................ This was one of the most outrageous things he asked me to do. He once took me on a motorcycle ride and drove to a park with an observation outlook with a staircase. He told me to go and hide behind the bottom set of stairs. I went and crouched behind the steps. In a few minutes he came to me and told me take off my blouse and give it to him. I hesitated and he just commanded me to obey him. I took a deep breath and surrendered to submit myself to him. I unbuttoned my top and handed it to him. He walked away and returned in a short while. He told me take off my boots and jeans. I complied and handed them to him and he again walked away. He waited longer and came back and demanded my bra and panties. My resistance was gone at that point and I slipped them off and gave them to him. He left me there crouching naked behind the stairs for the longest time. I couldn't imagine what he had in mind next. Then, I heard the sound of footsteps coming down the stairs above me. I shivered with the fear of being discovered. The next thing I heard was my boyfriend's voice. He had stopped whoever was coming down on the steps right above me. He made small talk about the weather and how they were enjoying the park. As, I heard the voice of a man and woman reply, I nearly wet myself from the fright. But, there wasn't anything I could do except kneel naked on all four beneath the stairs with my eyes closed, praying my boyfriend wouldn't let this couple discover me. After, what seemed like an eternity, I heard them walk off and I breathed a sigh of relief. The next thing I saw when I looked up was my boyfriend standing before me with his jeans unzipped and his cock inches from my face. I didn't have to be told what to do. I just began sucking as hard and fast and I could. I thought if I could make him come then I could get out of this risky situation. I actually came while I was sucking him which is something I rarely do during just oral sex. He came hard and full into my mouth. He pulled away, walked off and left me there swallowing all his come. After a long while, he came back and handed me a set of rain gear, jacket and pants. I didn't ask any questions but put them on quickly. We walked out to the motorcycle and it felt strange with the rubbery fabric of the rain suit rubbing against my bare skin. We drove off and every time we came to a stop in traffic, my boyfriend reached behind himself and down into the rain pants and fingered me. We drove through the back roads of the park and he kept driving me wild with his finger. I could feel my wetness running down my leg. He stopped after a while and parked the bike at a trail head. I got off the bike and he took my hand and we walked up the trail into the forest. When, we had walked a ways into the woods, my boyfriend turned to me and told me to take off the rain jacket and pants. I obeyed and as I stood there bare ass naked in plain view for anyone who happened along to see, he told me to run ahead down the trail and find a tree to hide behind and wait for him to come and fuck me. I ran off down the trail for all I was worth, hoping to find a tree big enough to hide behind before someone saw me and hoping to God, that I didn't run into any hikers up ahead of us. I found a tree and jumped behind it and once again I was standing naked waiting to be fucked. It didn't take long before he found me and was fucking me hard with my sensitive nipples pressed up against the bark of the tree. We moaned loudly as each of us climaxed Afterwards, we drove home with me feeling very satisfied. Well, I hope this satisfies some of the curiosity of how I've been bad in the past. There were many other "bad girl days". My ex-boyfriend was pretty obsessive and addicted to having me behave in these ways for him. I enjoy hearing feedback if this brings you pleasure. I'm still open to suggestions. As you can see I love having men telling me to do bad things. But, I was surprised how it was an extra thrill when UnseenChagrin told me how she wanted me to be bad and I took the challenge. I would love to have more women tell me how to be bad. I would also love to hear the ways other women have explored being bad. Warm smiles, need to be bad * * * * * I hope you find some of the pleasure that I have in fulfilling my need to be bad. If this turns you on, please check out the thread in the Literotica Personals - A Strange Request,(you may need to search through the pages because it moves) and read what is currently happening or participate by offering a challenge. Need To Be Bad 09 My adventures in being bad began slow with my sharing some of the exciting things that a past boyfriend made me do. After that relationship ended I was left with a hunger for being bad. My adventures resumed at Literotica with my taking the risk of posting a thread entitled “A Strange Request” in April 2004 in the Literotica Personals, sharing my desire to have people tell me how to be bad.. From there my adventures continued when I began to accept challenges and dares from people and also continued to write about past experiences. I have developed a special obsession at having myself challenged to be bad in outrageous and imaginative ways and then report back to my challenger and have them expose what I had done to others, A number of people have encouraged me to submit the accounts of my adventures here, so that more people could enjoy what I’ve been up to. need to be bad adventure nine A new challenge for NTBB Here's her reply to a PM that I sent her. It was pretty exciting to read... quote: RawHumor wrote on 06-10-2004 04:41 PM: I have a challenge for you. Feel free to post it if you do it, or to send me the results and I will post your response. I want you to buy a pair of Ben Wah balls if you don't own a pair already. Next, I want you to put on a short top (no bra), a SHORT skirt, and no panties. Put a pair of panties in your purse though - you'll find out why soon enough. I want you to drive a bit away from your home town, so that you'll feel more daring, and go to a mall. I want you to play with your bare pussy while you're driving, but DO NOT get yourself off. You seem to be good at stopping just short of orgasm - that will do nicely. About halfway to your destination, I want you to pull off to a rest stop and slide the Ben Wah balls into your pussy. Feel them inside of you. They won't do TOO much as you're just sitting in your car, but the vibrations of driving will help them to stimulate you a bit while letting you get used to having them inside of you. Before you leave your car, slide on your panties to help to prevent the balls from slipping out of your pussy. As you walk into the mall, you should begin to realize the depth of my challenge for you - as you walk, they will move around inside of you. I want you to window shop... walk through the mall, slowly at first. I want you to increase your walking speed as your passions heat up. Eventually, you should feel the need to come. You MUST do it while in the walking area of the mall. Going to the bathroom is ONLY permitted for going to the bathroom. If you feel you must masturbate, wait until you're back in your car and do it in the parking lot. Otherwise, I want you to spend most of your time on your feet walking. I would like you to report back how many orgasms you had, and if anyone watched you come (that you know of). If any woman notices your arousal (or smells it), and she is attractive, I would like you to talk to her a bit, and possibly even reveal your little secret to her. What do you think? quote: need_to_be_bad wrote on 06-12-2004 04:35 PM: RawHumor, Your challenge sparked my imagination, because just last week I was over at my girlfriend’s house to use her computer to connect with Literotica. I’m ashamed to say that I was a little bit bored and I snooped through some of the drawers in her bedroom. I was pretty shocked that I found a vibrator and some ben wah balls. She always acts so straight laced, that I wouldn’t have imagined her getting into this sort of thing. I enjoyed bring myself to climax with her vibrator while I read some of dares and challenges that people had sent me. It’s been a little strange for me lately, I haven’t had alot of responses. I wasn’t too sure about the ben wah balls, because I’ve never used them. Then, I received your challenge and I thought it would be extra naughty to borrow my friend’s ben wah balls to be bad with. I took time early this Saturday morning to take a drive and fulfill your challenge. I put on a short white knit top that displays my belly nicely and I left a couple of buttons at the top and bottom undone. I also wore my shortest skirt which feels extra sexy because it’s tight at the waist but loose at the bottom. I submitted to your request that I wear no bra or panties and I placed a pair of black lace panties in my purse. During the drive, I pulled my skirt up around my waist and exposed my pussy as I played with myself. I am pleased to report that I brought myself to the brink of climax five times and did not go over the edge as per your instructions. I can also report that there are at least two guys driving on the freeway (one in a big rig and one in a pickup truck) that have really big smiles on their faces). I almost came with the excitement of seeing their reaction to seeing me playing with myself. I couldn’t find a rest stop. So, I decided to pull over into a fast food restaurant parking lot. I was thirsty and I got into line for the drive thru. When, I got up to the intercom, I slipped the ben wah balls inside of me as I ordered myself an ice tea. They felt cool and hard as they easily slipped in because I was very wet. I fingered myself as I waited my turn to arrive at the pickup window. But, I chickened out and pulled down my skirt at the last moment and didn’t expose myself to the guy working the window. I drove a little ways more to the mall. I parked and slipped my black lace panties on and proceeded to walk into the mall. I did what you told me and began window shopping. The sensation of the ben wah balls moving was very interesting. The way they clinked together when I took a step, made me wonder if people around me could hear them. As I walked I slowly, but surely began to become aroused. I took your suggestion and tried to increase my walking speed to increase the stimulation. I could feel my passion building, but, no matter how much I tried to walk faster I couldn’t seem to get the stimulation that would let me climax. I thought that running amuck in the mall to get the ben wah balls vibrating more, might attract too much attention. You were right I did feel the need to come. But, I also knew that I wasn’t going to come without further stimulation. After, trying to come for over forty-five minutes. I thought if I could just come once, it might be easier to climax with just the ben wah balls. You said that if I needed to come I MUST do it in the walking area of the mall. I found a secluded place in the mall which had some large planters. I stood behind one and stood really close to it, trying to look nonchalant and reached my hand under my skirt and slipped my finger inside the thin material of my panties and began playing with my clit.I almost brought myself to orgasm, when some people started coming my way and I felt I needed to walk away. I didn’t know what to do because not coming was beginning to drive me crazy. And then, I saw one of those old fashion photo booths. The kind with the curtains. I felt like I couldn’t stand it any longer. So, I ducked in the photo booth and pulled my skirt up and quickly pushed my hand down my panties and began fingering myself. I felt like a a mad woman trying to get myself off. I came quickly because I was so worked up from the stimulation of the ben wah balls. (Sorry, to disappoint, I didn’t take any pictures.) As soon as I came I dropped my skirt and left the photo booth. I hope you forgive me and don’t think this was cheating too much. But, I was right after having one orgasm, it became easy to have more. I felt my passion build as I walked quickly thru the mall. I had my second climax from the vibration of an escalator that I rode to the upper level. I sat down on a bench to catch my breath. This became a much more interesting game once I knew I could come. I kept walking around and I came again by skipping rapidly down a set of stairs. Though a couple guys smiled at me (nothing unusual guys do that alot), I wasn’t aware of any women noticing me. I decide to push the envelope a little bit more. I walked in to a small dress shop and began trying on sexy short dresses. I obeyed your instructions and refrained from touching myself in the dressing room. I would simply come out into the store and look at myself in the mirror. I found that I could keep the ben wah balls moving and stimulating me by shift my weight slightly from foot to foot. I continued trying on clothes and bring myself closer to climax by subtly swaying my hips. The store was empty except for a curly haired blond clerk who looked to be about 19 or 20. I went into the dressing room and put on a very short soft green dress and came out into the store. I called out to her and asked her if she could help zip up the back of the dress. She came over and her soft fingertips touched my shoulder, just where it meets the neck as she zipped up the back of the dress. I came abruptly. I just stared directly into the mirror. I could hardly believe it. This was the first time I had ever climaxed at the touch of another woman. I could see my face flushed very red. She told me that the shade of green of that dress looked very nice with my hair color. I couldn’t help but smile broadly. She said, “You have a wonderful smile.” I became very embarrassed and thanked her and went into the dressing room and changed into my own clothes. I smiled at the clerk again as I left the dress shop. I thought I had better leave before I got into trouble being bad. But, on the way out I noticed a pay phone and I got an outrageous idea into my head. I looked up the phone number to the dress shop and dialed it. When the clerk answered, I said, “I was just in your shop a few minutes ago.” “I’m the redhead that you said had a wonderful smile.” “I thought you might like to know why I was smiling so much.” She said, sweetly, “Why sure.” I told her, “The reason I had such a big smile on my face was because I have a sexual toy up inside of me and when you touched me while zipping me up, I had a big orgasm.” She replied, “Oh My!...................... I could hear her breathing rather heavily on the other end of the phone. I said, “Have a wonderful day and thanks!” I hung up and ran out to my car. I brought myself to orgasm two more times on the way home. When, I got back into my town, I swung by my girlfriend’s house to sneak her ben wah balls back into her drawer. I couldn’t resist making myself come once more with her vibrator as I thought about the pretty blond in the dress shop. So, RawHumor, I guess I can report seven orgasms which includes the one at my girlfriend’s place. The only person I know for sure that watched me come was the store clerk. There may have been others throughout the mall. Thank you so much for such an arousing adventure. I hope I pleased you by fulfilling your challenge. Please post my results on my “Strange Request” thread. Hot Smiles! needs to be bad ............................ I hope you find some of the pleasure that I have in fulfilling my need to be bad. If this turns you on, please check out the thread in the Literotica Personals - A Strange Request, (you may need to search through the pages because it moves) and read what is currently happening or participate by offering a challenge. Need To Be Bad 10 My adventures in being bad began slow with my sharing some of the exciting things that a past boyfriend made me do. After that relationship ended I was left with a hunger for being bad. My adventures resumed at Literotica with my taking the risk of posting a thread entitled "A Strange Request" in April 2004 in the Literotica Personals, sharing my desire to have people tell me how to be bad.. From there my adventures continued when I began to accept challenges and dares from people and also continued to write about past experiences. I have developed a special obsession at having myself challenged to be bad in outrageous and imaginative ways and then report back to my challenger and have them expose what I had done to others, A number of people have encouraged me to submit the accounts of my adventures here, so that more people could enjoy what I've been up to. * * * * * I thought I'd honor a request to hear more of what I've done in the past. Here are several incidents that I experienced in the past. I went swimming with my boyfriend at the time at a public beach at a local lake. I was in the water about chest deep when he came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist. He kissed me on the neck in the way I always loved. Then I felt his hand slide down my belly and into my bathing suit. He began to play with my cunt with his fingers. Even though the water was so nice and cool, I could feel myself heating up between my legs. All of a sudden I was surprised that he slid my bathing suit bottom off and swam away from me. I watched as he walked out of the water and onto the beach and dropped my suit onto our towel. I stood there bare ass in the water feeling pretty embarrassed. He just sat on the beach and watched me react to the situation I was in. After a little while, he came into the water and snuggled up behind me. I could feel the bulge of his cock through his swimming suit. He then slid his hand between my legs and let his thumb slip inside of me. I was getting very turned on from the stimulation. And then the next thing I knew, he had unsnapped my top and swam away from me again. He once again left me there for a short while. I moved to a little deeper water, so I would feel a bit safer. My boyfriend swam back out to me. I tried to give him my best dirty look and asked him, "Well, when are you going to give me my suit back? He answered with a devilish grin, "That really depends on you and how bad you can be for me." "I want to watch you make yourself come three times." "Then, I might let you get dressed." Well, I knew he meant business as he swam off to the beach to stretch out and watch me secretly pleasure myself. I got down to business or shall I say pleasure right away in hopes that I could get myself off and please him before I got caught being stark naked in this public swimming area. It was a strange sensation trying to masturbate in water. The sensation felt fantastic, but it was hard to feel enough friction to really build up some steam. I was feeling really sexy staring at all the men on the beach, imagining their reaction if they knew I was out there naked playing with myself. I plunged two fingers inside of myself and pumped them in and out hard and fast. I came hard and looking straight at my boyfriend, I lifted my hand with one finger raised indicating that I had successfully had my first orgasm. My clit was feeling very sensitive. As I continued to smoothly stroke myself and pinch my nipple hard, I had another quick short climax. I smiled and raised my hand above the water showing two fingers testifying that I had just had my second orgasm. The third seemed to elude me as orgasm do sometimes when you try too hard. I kept alternating between stroking myself lightly and then vigorously. And kept coming close to the edge, but couldn't seem to bring myself off. I looked to the beach for some inspiration. I saw my boyfriend with a big smile on his face. Then on the other end of the beach, I saw a young couple sitting together making out. They were just kissing, but it really turned me on. I realized that I had never played with myself while watching other enjoy themselves. My fingers explored deep inside me and I was panting heavily. I began using both hands. I finally came with a rush when I pushed a finger into my ass. I let myself slip completely underwater enjoying the strange sensation of my heart beating so fast. I again stuck my hand above the water and raised three fingers in triumph. My boyfriend swam out to me and helped me into my suit. He drove me to his place pretty quickly, so that he could fuck me silly. ..................................................... One time when my ex-boyfriend and I were camping, we were snuggling and beginning to fool around in our sleeping bags listening to the rainfall on the tent. He asked me if I wanted to do something exciting. I was pretty shy then, but said yes. He told me to crawl out of the tent and go and get on all fours on the picnic table in our campsite and wait for him. The rain was warm as I walked barefoot and naked to the picnic table. I got up on top of it and even though the rain felt warm, I shivered with anticipation. My breasts ached to be touched as the warm rain ran down my back down between my ass cheeks making my already wet pussy even wetter. He watched me for a few moments. Then, I heard him unzip the tent and walk over to me. He got up on the table behind me doggie-style and I could feel his rock hard cock press inside me just a little. He paused for a bit and then drove into me hard. It began raining harder and as he fucked me harder I went down on the picnic table and the rough texture of the table was really intense on my nipples. I began moaning loudly not really caring that there were other campers in the park that might hear us. But, it didn't really matter because as it began to rain harder and harder, it also continued to thunder. I realized that it didn't matter how much noise I made, because no one was going to hear me. So, I really let go and began to scream louder and louder as I climaxed. So, from that time I always feel myself get aroused every time I hear thunder. ................................... I had one other experience in the water. My boyfriend took me hiking in this wonderful park. We hiked back into the woods and came upon a small, secluded lake. We looked down from the trees and saw a bunch of people skinny dipping. He told me that he wanted me to be bad. By now I had gotten use to his requests and usually easily agreed to whatever he asked me to do. He told me he wanted me to go down to the lake by myself. He wanted to watch me strip naked in front of strangers. After I was nude, he told me to go into the water and masturbate. I walked down slowly and thought that it would be pretty safe. There were several other woman sunbathing nude by the lake. There were also a number of men drinking beer and enjoying the water. I was a bit self-conscious standing there clothed when everyone around was nude. I began to unbutton my jeans and slowly slipped them down. I pulled off my panties and slipped my tank top over my head. I could feel the eyes of the men upon me as I stood there naked. I didn't see my boyfriend around and I was a little scared that one these guys might hit on me. I wasn't sure I knew how to handle that. I proceeded into the water up to my neck and turned around and began pleasure myself. I caressed my nipples. Stroking my clit and fingering my cunt I enjoyed the beautiful sight of the naked bodies on the beach. I saw my boyfriend walk down to the lake's edge. He approached a couple of the men and they offered him a beer. I watched him talk to them, but I couldn't hear what they were saying. I saw him point at me in the water and two of the men turned and looked directly at me with big smiles on their face. I was really turned on playing with my cunt, but I just kinda of freaked out. I was sure, he had just offered to let these strange guys fuck me. I just didn't think I was ready for that. So, I turned and began swimming to the other side of the lake. I kind of hid myself among some cattails. In a few moments, I heard splashing coming in my direction. I was very nervous. It turned out to be my boyfriend. He asked me why I had swam off. I told I was scared he was going to let stranger's fuck me. He just laughed and said that all he had said to those guys was, "Hey, I think that girl over there might be playing with herself." They just responded with curiosity because they were with their girlfriends. I breathed a breath of relief. My boyfriend gave me a sweet kiss. I then dropped to my knees and hungrily sucked his cock. We relaxed enjoying the rest of a beautiful day. * * * * * Well, I hope my memories bring you as much pleasure as they do me. Smiles, need to be bad * * * * * I hope you find some of the pleasure that I have in fulfilling my need to be bad. If this turns you on, please check out the thread in the Literotica Personals - A Strange Request, (you may need to search through the pages because it moves) and read what is currently happening or participate by offering a challenge. Need To Be Bad 11 need to be bad adventure - 11 My adventures in being bad began slow with my sharing some of the exciting things that a past boyfriend made me do. After that relationship ended I was left with a hunger for being bad. My adventures resumed at Literotica with my taking the risk of posting a thread entitled “A Strange Request” in April 2004 in the Literotica Personals, sharing my desire to have people tell me how to be bad.. From there my adventures continued when I began to accept challenges and dares from people and also continued to write about past experiences. I have developed a special obsession at having myself challenged to be bad in outrageous and imaginative ways and then report back to my challenger and have them expose what I had done to others, A number of people have encouraged me to submit the accounts of my adventures here, so that more people could enjoy what I’ve been up to. This is the challenge that I accepted from coyote gal. And here is my report she posted exposing what I did. She did it again! Wow, you can imagine my surprise when I opened up a personal message from need to be bad and saw that she had completed my challenge. I did not really expect a response, because I felt my dare was pretty simple and mild. But, it has always been a hot fantasy of mine. I just have not had the nerve to try it. Here is my original challenge and need to be bad's unedited response. Re: a challenge for you quote: coyote_gal wrote on 07-06-2004 5:50 PM: need to be bad, I have a challenge to offer you. It is kind of simple, but I thought you might find it fun. I challenge you to go into a public place and walk up to a perfect stranger and ask them if you can kiss them. And to make it even more interesting, I would like to see you kiss a woman. This is my challenge. I hope you choose it. Bye now. coyote gal ............................................ coyote gal, Even though I had to work through this weekend, both Saturday and Sunday, I decided to take time Saturday night and fulfill the challenge you gave me. I dressed in a light weight summer dress with a scoop neck that is pretty short on me because of my height. I asked around and got directions to a bar that had good music. The place was kind of crowded and I was feeling both tired from working so hard and pretty exhilarated being out in public in this dress. It felt so soft and light, almost like I wasn’t wearing anything at all. The reality that I wasn’t wearing any bra or panties added to the sensation. I spent a while just people watching and drinking orange juice. I wanted my senses to be crystal clear for this adventure. The music was really incredible and I was getting high just off the energy of people around me. I hesitated at doing the challenge. I know I’ve done some pretty risque things, but this seemed a lot more personal than anything I’d done before. I had a plan in mind so that I wouldn’t look too stupid approaching someone. I knew I either had to jump in with both feet or forget it and admit failure. I had to work early the next day, so I also knew that I couldn’t be out late. I slipped off my bar stool and the back of my dress flipped. I looked behind to see if anyone had noticed my bare ass. No one did. Keeping my mind on my task, I walked over to a nice looking, blond guy about mid thirties sitting at a table. I leaned over toward him, bringing my mouth close to his ear, so he could hear me over the music. I knew in this dress, that I was clearly exposing my breasts to him. I said, “Could you do me a favor?” He hollered back, “Sure, what it is? He couldn’t take his eyes off my chest as he looked down my dress. I pointed to a cute dark haired woman about my age sitting up at the bar, and said, “That’s my girlfriend up there sitting at the bar. I would like her to think that I know cute men from around here. When I go up to talk to her. Would you wave to me, when I point at you?” This guy actually blushed and looked up at me and answered with a smile, “Why sure!” Step one was completed. I proceeded to work my way through the crowd. I could feel myself become wet, every time I had to squeeze by someone and feel myself rub up against them. I was almost sure they could feel that I wasn’t wearing any panties. And then I was there, standing in front of a beautiful gal with curly black hair. She had a playful smile and was moving to the music. I took a deep breath and proceeded to step two of my plan. Again, I placed my mouth close to her ear and said, “You see that blond guy sitting over there.” Her eyes followed to where I was pointing. The guy waved at us and I waved back. I continued, “He just bet me $20 that I wouldn’t come over here and ask you to kiss me. She turned and looked at me wide eyed and seemed a little bit shocked. Her shock quickly turned to laughter, and she replied, “Well, I guess, I’m just going to have to help you take his money.” She slipped her arm around me and pulled me toward her. Without blinking, she placed her soft wet lips onto mine. The next thing I knew I could feel her tongue searching for mine. She pulled away from me and with laughing eyes, said, “Well, I think that should put him in his place.” My breath was taken away and I couldn’t respond for a moment. I just said something simple like, “Thanks a lot.” and smiled back. She replied, “The pleasure was mine.” I then turned away from her and looked in the direction of the blond guy. He was sitting there with his mouth hanging open. I proceeded to walk straight to the door and turned back to the dark haired woman before I went out. She was looking at me with surprise, wondering why I had not gone and collected my bet. I just smiled sweetly and waved good-bye to her. She began laughing. I had a lovely drive back to my motel. I’m sure that it wouldn’t surprise you that my fingers were up my dress and busy the whole way back. Thank you coyote gal, for a delightful challenge. I felt silly, and excited, giddy and like I was being kissed for the first time. I hope reading this brings you pleasure. Wet smiles, need to be bad ............................................. need to be bad, You can be assured that reading this brought me pleasure because I played with my cunt the whole time I was reading it. I am so glad that I chose you as one of my role models Lots of love, coyote gal ....................................... I hope you find some of the pleasure that I have in fulfilling my need to be bad. If this turns you on, please check out the thread in the Literotica Personals - A Strange Request, (you may need to search through the pages because it moves) and read what is currently happening or participate by offering a challenge. Need To Be Bad 12 My adventures in being bad began slow with my sharing some of the exciting things that a past boyfriend made me do. After that relationship ended I was left with a hunger for being bad. My adventures resumed at Literotica with my taking the risk of posting a thread entitled "A Strange Request" in April 2004 in the Literotica Personals, sharing my desire to have people tell me how to be bad.. From there my adventures continued when I began to accept challenges and dares from people and also continued to write about past experiences. I have developed a special obsession at having myself challenged to be bad in outrageous and imaginative ways and then report back to my challenger and have them expose what I had done to others, A number of people have encouraged me to submit the accounts of my adventures here, so that more people could enjoy what I've been up to. This is the challenge that I accepted from fearless frank. And here is my report he posted exposing what I did. A Dream Come True! You can imagine my surprise at coming home after a great vacation and unwinding by stopping in at Literotica and seeing a personal message from need to be bad. I had almost forgotten that I had sent her a challenge. I've read each one of her adventures with great pleasure. I am extra thrilled that she picked one of my favorite fantasies to fulfill. need to be bad, thanks for making my dream come true. fearless frank Here is her unedited personal message to me. ......................................................................... I know it has been a long time fearless frank I know I received your challenge way back in April when I first started my thread - A Strange Request - on Literotica. It seems too outrageous and went well beyond boundaries of what I normally think of as appropriate behavior. The problem was that once you suggested it to me, even after all this time I haven't been able to get the image out of my head. And the image has been very arousing. Even now, I have a very intense mixture of embarrassment and excitement about what I did. I have even hesitated about sharing this, because I thought people might think I've gone too far. I guess it's an issue I've had since childhood, being a preacher's daughter, that I worry excessively about being judged. But, one of the challenges in life for me is that when I've been bad, I have this almost uncontrollable urge to expose myself to others and reveal what I've done. I guess because this seems so very bad is why I feel such excitement at revealing it. fearless frank, I appreciated the way you offered your suggestion. You were almost shy about it. Not demanding or domineering like some of the challenges I have received. You simply said, "When I was in college I had a blind roommate for about a year. And I always wondered if any women when they were alone with him had ever bared their breasts to him without his knowledge." "It became kind of an obsessive fantasy of mine." "Do you think this is something that you could do?" I tried my best to put the idea out of my head. It seemed in some ways unfair and wrong to take advantage of someone else's handicap in order to satisfy my personal sexual desire. Then, on the other hand I would rationalize that what someone doesn't know couldn't hurt them. Well, since I first heard your erotic suggestion, this battle between good and evil has been going on in my head. It's been solely a theoretical discussion because, I didn't know any sight impaired men and so there wasn't really any chance that this temptation would become a reality. My traveling teaching job involves tutoring and teaching in a lot of different settings and circumstances. That I've needed to concentrate more intensely on my work is the reason I've taken a short break from being bad and why I haven't posted recently. Well, as you can see that all changed abruptly during my this last road trip. I guess I just don't have much self control. During this last trip, my colleige who brought me into this project, said that one of our clients had a brother who was fully sight impaired/blind and had a situation where one of his volunteer aides couldn't come and assist because of family obligations that came up. She wondered if I would be willing to volunteer to do some reading for him and help him with a few things around the house. I tried my best to tell her no. But, I couldn't think up a good reason to give her to reject helping someone. But, I was very afraid of what I wanted to do if I went and did this volunteer job. Honestly, I was equally scared that an opportunity like this might never come along again. So, I said yes. So, the next thing, I know I'm showing up early in the morning at this guy's house. I'm dressed in a typical teacher outfit, light colored buttoned blouse and a medium length skirt. On the outside I looked the perfect picture of respectability. But, on the inside, I felt like a bad girl slut clear down to the bone. And to make the temptation to be bad even greater I've wore a skirt that buttoned down the front. The client was a pleasant looking man with a easy going attitude who seemed to be about fifty. He began by asking me to help him balance his checkbook. I had a bit of hard time keeping my mind on the figures because I was still confused if I was going to follow through with this challenge. He then invited me to sit in his living room and asked me to read his mail to him. It was mostly bills and a couple of longer letters. I sat comfortably on his nice leather couch, slipped off my sandals, while he sat across from me in a large matching chair. I began reading his letters to him and my hand toyed with the bottom button of my blouse, hesitating. Whether by accident or on purpose, I don't know, but the first button came undone. And then I just seemed to go into a trance. As, I kept reading to him, my hand just moved up the front of me, undoing each button slowly, one by one. When I undid the top button, my blouse fell open easily, revealing my thin white see-thru bra. I looked this man straight in the face to see if my tone of voice was betraying what I was doing. There was no reaction upon his face, except a pleasant smile. Without thinking I unsnapped the front of my bra exposing my breasts and letting my fingertips brush lightly across my nipples. I knew there was no turning back now. I knew that no matter how shameful I felt taking advantage of this situation, I wasn't going to be able to stop myself. I picked up another letter and proceed to unbutton the front of my skirt, as I read it to him. It didn't take long before I was sitting in front of this man with my breasts, wet panties and bare thighs exposed fully to him. I slipped my blouse and bra from my shoulders and let them fall onto the couch. So, there I sat topless with my skirt wide open. He told me that I had a lovely reading voice. I thanked him, blushing mostly because I couldn't get use to the fact that he was staring straight at me in the near naked condition that I was in. He asked me if I would mind going into the kitchen and getting an ice tea out of the refrigerator for both of us. I had left the top button of my skirt fastened. As, I stood to respond to his request I released it and let my skirt fall to the floor. I walked across his hardwood floors and into his kitchen. The cool feel of the tiles upon my bare feet brought me to my senses. I could literally feel a bead of sweat trickle down my cheek as I stood in this strange man's kitchen dressed only in my soaking wet panties. I literally thought I must be out of my fucking mind. And, yet I knew how unbelievably turned on I was by what I was doing. I poured two ice teas and returned to the living room. I set one on the coffee table and proceeded to hand one to him. He reached forward and almost touched my bare breast. I was sure that it would be a pretty big shock for him to realize that he had a nearly naked redhead standing with wet panties just inches away from him. I took his hand and guided it to the glass. I moved to return to the couch and peeled off my panties before sitting back down. The feel of leather upon my bare bottom was luxurious. I took a sip of my ice tea. I just sat there and marveled at the fact that I had just stripped completely naked in front of a blind man. I asked him to tell me something about himself. As, he proceeded to talk about his life past and present, I took an ice cube out of my drink. I played with it by gliding it across my already hard nipples. A trickle of cool water flowed down from my breast and across my belly into my hot cunt. I began asking the man questions to keep him talking, as I spread my legs wide right in front of him and slipped a finger inside myself. He kept talking and I kept playing with myself, feeling my passion build. I nearly jumped out of my skin when all of a sudden I heard a noise behind me. I turned and saw a black Labrador coming down the stairs. He laughed and said, "Oh I hear Max finally woke up from his morning nap." "Would you mind terribly, taking him outside." "There's a yard leash hooked next to the door so that he can run on a line across the backyard." I giggled and said, "Why sure. Let's go Max." The dog followed me into the kitchen and to back door. But, I had no sooner turned the handle on the door and the dog bolted past me and ran out the door. Without thinking, I ran straight out after him, because I was scared he would get loose in the neighborhood. Luckily, I'm pretty quick and I caught him by his collar. Only, when I turned around to lead Max back to house, did I fully realize that I was standing out in the open stark naked in this man's backyard. There wasn't a fence or bush that prevented anyone in the world from seeing me. I tried to yank the dog back to house. He balked as dogs do when you try to pull them. So, I had to slowly and embarrassingly walk the dog back to the house and put him on his yard leash. I felt blessed that no one had seen me and I ducked back in the house. I came back into the living room, breathing heavily. I wasn't sure if it was mostly from the exertion of chasing the dog or how aroused I was at having been exposing myself in broad daylight. He asked as I returned, "Did Max get away from you?" I replied, "Yes." He laughed again, "He does that. Luckily, he doesn't go far." "I usually listen to music before lunch." "Do you mind?" "I believe there's a good CD already in the stereo." "You can just play the last several tracks." I walked over to the stereo, oddly self conscious of my nudity. I had never been around sight impaired people before. I wasn't quite use to the way they often followed sound by facing in the direction of it. I kept getting the uncanny feeling that he was watching me even though I knew he could not see. I turned on the stereo. Classical music filled the air. This was not exactly my usual taste in music, but my senses were so heightened that anything and everything was stimulating me. I sat back down on the leather couch. I brazenly spread my legs and immediately began exploring inside myself with my fingers. As, I pinched my nipples, they became even harder. I watched this man lean back and relax and move subtly to the music. A warm gentle smile grew on his face. An even bigger hot wicked smile grew upon my face, as I wantonly pleasure myself just a short distance from him. I came with a strong silent climax. I've gotten pretty good with practice at being able to orgasm without making a sound. I usually am a heavy moaner and screamer. But, I learned that the simple skill of being able to come silently is very handy in public situation where I'm being bad. I've also learned that my resisting making a sound when I climax also intensifies my release. Rather than satisfying me, my orgasm made me hungry for more. I felt like a mad woman with an uncontrollable urge to have my cunt filled. I began wondering what I could fuck myself with. I know that there was sitting in front of me a man with a cock that I'd guess wouldn't mind participating in my erotic play. Believe me, my mind was filled with images of unzipping this man and freeing his cock and aggressively sucking him. I could see myself straddling his lap, with my ass bouncing up and down, trying to drive his cock deeper inside of me. But, I was unwilling to accept the potential personal and professional consequences of such actions. I began to desperately look around the room for something long and hard. On a side table I noticed a candle holder. I thought, "This is ridiculous. How can I be so slutty to think of fucking myself with a candle?" I wanted to, but, I thought I couldn't be that crazy. But, by this time my cunt seemed to have a mind of its own, so I just kept playing with my finger inside of me. Within a short time I had two more brief intense climaxes. I continued to enjoy myself deeply as I spread my legs apart farther and brought my knees to my chest. If someone had told me a woman could get herself into such a naughty position, I think I would have had trouble believing it. But, I was there, so I have no choice but believe it. As the CD finished with a loud finale, the man said, "That was beautiful." "Would you be able to read for me some more?" I took a calming breath and answered, "Why of course." He continued, "On the coffee table there under the magazines you should find a bible. I nearly fainted when he mentioned the bible. I can't tell you the number of times in my life when religion and sex seem to collide with each other. I've never been able to figure it out except I believe that the Almighty must have a very bizarre sense of humor. So, there I was a preacher's daughter sitting naked with my legs spread wide finger fucking myself silly to satisfy my need to be bad. And this man asks me to read the bible to him. What could I say? I had to comply with his wishes to avoid any suspicion on his part. He asked me to read a Psalm to him which is a very beautiful poetic part of the bible. Luckily, I've always felt jokingly that as a preacher's kid that I had spent enough time enough time in church to have already paid for my ticket to heaven. I also believe that God really doesn't punish people for silly, playful, things they do no matter how bad they seem, especially if they don't really hurt anyone. When I finished he asked me make lunch for us. I then walked naked in the kitchen and prepare soup and sandwiches for the both of us. I played with myself in the kitchen and climaxed again. I brought lunch out to the dining room table and sat across from my client. As, we ate lunch in silence, I marveled once again at the fact that I was sitting naked across from this man. The sensation was delicious. He broke the silence by saying, "I've been meaning to ask you, what is that delightful perfume that you are wearing." I didn't know what to say. I wasn't wearing any perfume. What he was smelling was simply my wet pussy. So, I lied and told him that it was a special custom blended scent. The phone rang and I stood up and went and brought the remote phone to him. I left the room so, he could talk in private. I walked around the house with my bare feet enjoying the smoothness of his hard wood floors. I walked up stairs and took a peek in his bedroom, feeling guilty at being so nosy. When I returned, he had resumed eating his lunch. I sat down again and proceeded to enjoy mine. When, I was almost finished, I heard a car pull up into the drive way. He said, "Oh, I forgot to tell you that my friend on the phone said he'd be here anytime to pick up a book that I have for him." My face felt red hot and I quickly stood up, excusing myself to the bathroom. I ran quickly and quietly across to the living room and scooped up my clothes and ducked into the bathroom, just as he approached to answer the door. I came out and hoped that my face wasn't too flushed. He introduced me to his friend and asked me get the book for his friend that was lying on the coffee table. As, I went into the living room, I almost died when I noticed that my panties were lying on the leather couch. I looked back and saw with gratitude that the two men were talking intensely and hadn't noticed. I grabbed the book and the panties and stuffed them into my purse that was sitting on the floor. I brought the book to the client's friend. He smiled and took it from my quivering hand. I couldn't believe how shaky I was at nearly being caught naked in the client's house by his friend. The client said, "My friend has just asked me out to coffee." "So you can have the rest of the day off." "Thank you so much for your assistance." "It was a sincere pleasure to spend the day with you." I answered him truthfully, "The pleasure was all mind." I picked up my purse and drove home in a dreamlike state recalling the delightful pleasures of the day. fearless frank, I don't know how to thank you for one of the most erotic times of my life. need to be bad ................................. I hope you find some of the pleasure that I have in fulfilling my need to be bad. If this turns you on, please check out the thread in the Literotica Personals - A Strange Request, (you may need to search through the pages because it moves) and read what is currently happening or participate by offering a challenge.